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Hi, it’s Shriya Saran in the last part of the story. I found out my husband had incest thoughts towards my mother-in-law, that is, his Mom. But he never had the courage to approach her. Read the last part to understand the story.

We both were exhausted. It has been some time since my husband fucked me like this. Thinking about his Mom made him more potent today.

Me: You are more energetic today.

Raj: Yes, I don’t know why.

Me: I know why.

Raj: What is it then?

Me: You fucked me thinking about your mother, stupid.

Raj: Huh, maybe that’s why I almost forgot how you convinced our son.

Me: About what?

Raj: Jack seeing you giving me a blowjob.

Me: Yeah, that, he asked me a blowjob as well.

Raj: What? Did you do it?

Me: No, stupid, I just gave him a handjob.

Raj: What are you saying?

Me: It is all because of you. If you hadn’t done that in front of him, I wouldn’t have to do these kinds of stuff with my sweet, innocent child.

Raj: OK, compromise. My dick raised seeing him laying on your naked body.

Me: You are so sick, Raj. First, you made me suck your dick in front of your son. Then you fucked me thinking of your Mom.

Raj’s dick started to rise again.

Me: Wow, for the first time, your dick raised again. How did that happen?

Raj: Thought of you sucking Jack’s dick.

Me: What the fuck! Are you mad? Go away.

Raj: OK, cool down, honey.

We both dressed up and went outside. Jack was watching TV. We all ate dinner and went to sleep.

The next day, we both woke up early. Jack was still sleeping. Raj went to the bathroom to take a bath. I was preparing coffee for him. Suddenly, Raj called me. I went to the bathroom.

Me: What is it, honey?

Raj: Come inside.

I opened the door and went inside. Raj turned me around and lifted my saree. I didn’t wear anything inside. He inserted his dick directly into my pussy without notice. No foreplay, nothing. I screamed in pain because I was too dry.

Me: Do it slowly, you stupid.

Raj: Sorry honey, I was horny.

He started fucking me. Meanwhile, Jack knocked on the bathroom.

Jack: Mom?

Me: What is it, honey?

Jack: I heard a sound. Are you OK?

Me: I am OK, honey.  Stop it, Raj.

I pushed him away.

Me: I am dry, Raj. It is painful.

Raj: Then, at least suck my dick.

I sucked his dick. Within a minute, he cum. He grabbed my head and pushed deep inside my mouth. I gagged a little. I pushed him away. Then I came out of the bathroom, adjusting my dress.

After a while, Raj came out, seeing Raj coming out as well.

Jack: Dad, what Mom and you were doing inside the bathroom?

Raj was surprised. He didn’t say a word for a while.

Raj: Mom was giving me a bath, that’s all.

Jack: Then I want a bath too.

Raj laughed, hearing his son’s words, “You are so innocent, son. Honey, give him a bath too.”

I went near Raj and whispered in his ears.

Me: I am going to bathe him and fuck him there.

Raj laughed, and I also laughed. He thought I was joking. Then Raj dressed up and went to work.

Jack came to me, “Mom, give me a bath.”

Me: OK, baby.

We both entered the bathroom. I told him to remove all his clothes. He removed all his clothes and was standing naked in front of me. I also removed all of my clothes, standing naked in front of my son.

I took a mug of water and poured it on my son’s body, then one more time. Then took soap and rubbed it on his hands, then on his neck, then his chest and abdomen. At the same time, I was touching his body. His dick started to rise. I went behind him, rubbed soap on his back, then his ass.

Touching my son’s strong body is making me wet down there. I slowly brought my hands from his butt toward his dick. I grabbed it from behind my boobs, pressing on his back. While rubbing soap on his dick, I was stroking it up and down.

Jack: I am going to cum, Mom, I am going to cum.

After 10 minutes, he cum all over the floor. His dick was still hard.

Me: Jack, now it’s your turn to rub soap on Mom’s body.

He took soup from my hand and started rubbing on my body. He rubbed soap fast on my hands. But when he came to my boobs, he was slowly circling his hand on my boobs.

Me: Do you like it?

Jack: Yes, Mom, it’s so soft. If you let me, I will press all day long.

Me: You can have it, son, but it’s our secret, OK?

Jack: OK, Mom.

Then he slowly came down and rubbed on my belly. His hands travelled toward my pussy, and he rubbed soap above it.

Me: Insert your middle finger inside it.

He slowly inserted his inside.

Me: Now push it in and out.

Jack started fingering my pussy. After a few minutes, I couldn’t stand it. I turned around.

Me: Now rub on my back.

He started rubbing on my shoulder his dick was hitting on my ass.

Jack: Mom, my pee pee is in the way.

I bent forward, showing off my ass and pussy.

Me: Now push your pee pee inside Mom’s pussy.

He pushed his dick inside me.

Me: Aah!

Jack: What happened, Mom?

Me: Nothing, son. Now, move your hips like you did on that night on the sofa.

He grabbed my boobs from behind, he started fucking me from behind.

Jack: Mom, this feels so good.

The bathroom was filled with the sound of his dick hitting my pussy, and his hip on my ass, like tap tap tap. It was amazing. I watched my reflection in the bathroom. I could see my son fucking me.

In my mind, this feels so good. I am going to enjoy this properly. That is when I got an idea. I am going to show my husband how good our son is. I don’t know how I am going to do it, but it will happen sooner or later.

Jack squeezed my nipples and made me moan harder.

Me: Aah, fuck me, baby fuck me.

Jack increased his speed. I don’t know where he is getting his energy. Unlike his father, he is fucking me properly. I have already reached an orgasm. My legs are trembling with each of his strokes.

After 20 minutes of straight nonstop fucking, he came inside my pussy.

Jack: I am feeling dizzy.

I grabbed him. We both bathed, came out of the bathroom naked and had breakfast. After eating, we took a rest.

Me: Do you like it, son?

Jack: I will do it with you every day if you let me.

Me: Sure, but you have to do whatever I say.

Jack: OK, I will do whatever you say, Mom.

The day went by, and in the evening, Raj returned. He enquired, “Jack, did Mom give a bath to you?”

Jack: Yes, dad.

Raj came to me and asked.

Me: It was amazing. I fucked him just like I said.

Raj laughed again, “You silly girl,” saying that he kissed me on the lips in front of Jack.

Me: Stop it. Jack is here.

Raj: He has seen us fucking. What’s wrong with kissing?

Me: I said stop it.

I acted like I got really mad. I went to my bedroom and closed the door.

OK, guys, I will continue the story in the next part. I hope you guys liked it. Comment if you want the next part.

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story, Stranger at the Wedding Reception.

Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me.

I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

The story is narrated from Ashwini’s viewpoint.

I (Ashwini) wanted my best friend Akash to dream dirty and wild thoughts about me rather than the aunty.

Did I make the mistake of reading his chats with the aunty?

Oh dear! Akash’s chats make my panty wet. Another message read, “Hey, Ninna mathe ninna magalanna ottige dengidre hengirutte? Ond threesome.” (Hey, How it feels to fuck you and your daughter together? A Threesome.)

Aunty’s reply was reluctant, “Hey, Please Akash, nanage ee tara helodhu ishta agalla. Nanage neenu beku aste. nanna magala bagge nanna hatra mathadbeda. Ninage beku andre avala jothe yen bekadru maadko, neev ibru mature eega. Nanna hatra yenu helbeda aste”

(Hey. Please, Akash. I don’t like this. I want you. You don’t talk about my daughter. If you want, you can do anything with her without my knowledge because you both are mature enough.)

The next message from Akash was the pic of his thick nervy dark dick. I felt a shiver, and my eyes failed to blink. Aunty hungrily replied, “I need it. Tonight, my husband is away at his sister’s home. You come to our usual spot once my daughter is asleep.” (This message was one week old)

Apart from these chats, there were many other horny pics and texts from other women which didn’t interest me. These texts haunted my sleep. I felt too horny. I wanted to be held strongly into the grasp of a man in his chest.

I texted my boyfriend, Harsha, seducing him, tempting him with hints that he could sneak and fuck me. I wasn’t bothered about the world as my pussy ached for a good fuck. My sweet Harsha never understood my hints to get fucked madly.

I had to ask Harsha plainly to fuck me. He spoilt my hunger by saying that he was busy at work and had no leaves. That night, I video-called Harsha, but he did not attend my call since he had slept.

To quench my lust, I watched Instagram pictures of the transformation of Akash from a fat boy to a fit gym man. My pussy lips automatically flared open with oozing juices by seeing his chiselled body.

I brushed my sensitive milky boobs, touching the hard erect poking nipples. Desperate for a fuck, I pushed one finger into my drenched, dripping pussy. One finger was not sufficient to fulfil my hunger. I pushed two fingers.

Increasing the volume of the song on the speaker. I shouted, moaning vigorously, driving two fingers at a quicker pace. I twisted my fingers as they entered my starving pussy enriching the pleasure of my appetite.

Every time my fingers entered my pussy, I imagined the nervy thick cock of my bestie Akash. I pictured the strong hands of Akash all over my body. After a long finger fucking, I finally orgasmed with the name Akash on my lips.

Immediately after the orgasm, I felt very guilty that I was unfaithful to my boyfriend. In that guilt, I typed, “I love you so so much. No sleep, Harsha. I want you badly inside me.”(with love and kiss emojis) and sent it to my boyfriend.

Akash was ruling my thoughts, but here I am, lying in the face of love to Harsha. Harsha read my text only the next morning. The sweetheart was thrilled by my text message. I forgot all about the guilt of Akash. That evening, Harsha took me out to a pub, and we had a drink.

Harsha had borrowed his colleague’s car. My text to Harsha with Bestie Akash in my thoughts had done its magic. While returning, he parked the car in a lonely lane. His hands caressed every soft corner of my body. We kissed wildly. His lips hungrily ate my lips and drank my tongue.

We dirtily continued kissing like there was no tomorrow, sweating profusely in the cramped space inside the car. I pulled my panty low and pushed his face between my thighs. Harsha, for the first time, ate my wetness.

“Ahhhhh. Harsha. Don’t stop. Yes. Please. Oh, man.” His lips and tongue ate my pussy for a short duration. I felt happy and relieved by Harsha for his efforts to quench my burning hunger.

At midnight, Harsha dropped me at the entrance of the street of my home. It feels very soothing and relaxing. Harsha did something new with my body. It was crazy and adventurous, Harsha eating my pussy in the car. At that instant, I felt satisfied to the core.

After many sexually hungry nights, I felt normal and slept with zero thoughts of Akash. That lasted only for that night. I have become more conscious when Akash was around.

I uncontrollably stared at Akash on his return from the gym with a sweat-drenched T-shirt and thigh-exposing shorts. I could see his ripped biceps.

Oh, Akash! His sweat-drenched, dark, silky long hair rested on his neck. My heart longed to tear away his T-shirt and hide my face in his chest, tightly wrapped by his strong arms. Many boys crave for me but Akash never exhibited any bad/dirty intentions on me.

This haunts me. I want to be his dirty pussy. I feel magnetically dragged towards Akash. At 7 in the morning, I spatter water on my face. I wear a tank T-shirt with a pant loosely sticking to my waist and rush to Akash’s home. Just waved, “Hi, Aunty,” to Akash’s mother and rushed into his room.

I could hear the sound of water trickling the sweaty body of Akash from the washroom. I was tempted to grab his phone and read the latest message from the aunty. My eyes were begging to see his bare body. I waited silently, stopping my hands from reaching his mobile.

As Akash walked out with a bare top and a towel around his waist, my heart skipped a beat, and my eyes stopped listening to me. Oh god, I had seen him bare-bodied before, too, but for the first time, I had goosebumps. I was stunned and kept staring openmouthed.

He did not notice my staring as he casually grabbed my wrist and pushed me out of his room. His wet hand on my wrist bounced, my heart racing. I came back to reality and said, “Yeno, ee thara body maadiddiya?” (Hey, What a body you have made?)

He ignored, saying, “Kannu haakbeda. Idhu yenu illa,” (Don’t put an eye. This is nothing.) and bolted the door behind me. Aunty served me a cup of coffee, which she was preparing. I returned home with a water-dripping, ripped body of Akash in my head.

From that day, Akash’s normal touches, holding my hand/shoulder, squeezing my hand, hugging, and hitting me, gave me thrills. I watched Akash keenly whenever he was faced with the aunty. I could see the connection and messages flowing with just the eyes. How did I miss all this so long?

The next time I was in his home while he walked out of the shower, I joked, “Oye, Shall I pull your towel?” Akash never knew my horny fantasies about him. He would joke and move out. The urge to get banged by my bestie Akash only increased as the days progressed.

I watched a video. I felt amazed watching his thick dark long cock hitting with huge thrusts with loud, dirty, commented moans from the women under him. My pussy was leaking juices in no time. I continued to sneak his phone reading, particularly the chats with the aunty.

From the chats, I came to know that Akash’s family was going out, and he escaped to be home alone. They had planned for a night of sex. I was furious and jealous of imagining the thick cock of Akash fucking that aunty.

On one side, he was not developing any sexual feelings for me. On the other side, he was fucking our friend’s mom, giving her the pleasure of her lifetime. Before departing, Akash’s mother asked me to take care of him. I told her not to worry. Food usually will be sent from my home.

I felt selfish as my brain started scheming to spoil the meeting plan of Aunty Suma and Akash. I knew very well they would meet only after midnight, with Aunty Suma sneaking into Akash’s home. I imagined the hunger of Aunty Suma waiting for midnight for Akash’s thick cock to punish her pussy.

Isn’t Aunty cheating on her husband? Doesn’t she feel guilty for doing this to her husband? If this is called cheating, then what am I doing? Imagining to get banged like a slut from my bestie Akash.

It was a weekday, and I reached home early. I slept in the evening, plotting to spoil the night of Akash and Aunty Suma.

In the next part, I spoil the meeting of hungry Aunty Suma and Akash. How using the timing to get my pussy treated by his nervy cock.

Thank you, all ISS readers.

Hi everybody, This is Romeo from Delhi. It all started when I decided to satisfy ladies, satiate my hunger for sex and earn some extra bucks. This is my second time using this site. Please read my previous story, ‘A Sensual Exploration: A Gigolo.’

The preceding story landed me in a flood of inboxes. Thank you for your helpful suggestions and answers. I appreciate it. I got to interact with several of you and learned a lot from you. This story concentrates on one such incident that occurred as a result of the previous story. Grab your dicks and stuff your pussies for a pussy warming trip.

This started with a response to my preceding story. Sanjay, a 26-year-old married guy, texted me on Google chat. The chats went thus.

Sanjay: Well-crafted story! Totally cum worthy.

Me: Thank you

Sanjay: What are your fetishes?

Me: None, all done.

Sanjay: Lucky you.

Me: I know, right? Tell me yours.

Sanjay: Actually, it’s complicated.

Me: I won’t judge you.

Sanjay: Cuckold.

Me: So, what’s the big deal? Go and make it happen.

Sanjay: Will you help us out?

Me: Why me?

Sanjay: It was Smita’s idea.

Me: Your wife?Why so?

Sanjay: We read your story together

Sanjay sent her. Smita was a cute 26-year-old woman with sizes 32-28-34 shaped like an hourglass.

Me: Oh, is it?

Sanjay: Why don’t do come over for dinner tomorrow?

Me: Okay

He sent me the address. I spoke to him over the phone to confirm. I got ready and reached the nearest metro. He was kind enough to pick me up. We reached the house, which looked lavish. His gorgeous wife opened the door. She was staring at me throught the supper.

After the completion of supper, it’s time for some dessert. They led me to the master bedroom. It is completely lit with scented candles, and the bed is covered in exquisite flower petals. It’s a scene straight out of a movie, I would say.

I asked Smita why she agreed to all. She said that she was smitten about a threesome and her husband about a cuckold. So it’s a win-win for both of them. Sanjay signalled me with a thumbs up and undressed himself. I looked into Smita’s eyes, which were completely drenched in lust.

She pounded on me with a peck on my lips. I rolled my hands around her wide hips and reciprocated the very same intensity. I lifted her, threw her into the bed, and started licking her earlobes and neck. She removed my trousers skillfully while I was mauling her boobs.

I removed her satin saree and threw it on her husband’s face. He was holding his semi-erect dick looking at us. She removed her inners, and I removed mine. We embraced each other in our birthday suits. We passionately kissed each other, exchanging our saliva and feeling tongues.

I was on her. I pressed her perky boobs, and a whispering moan escaped from her. I licked her brown areolas and inserted my rough index finger in her gentle pussy. This time, she let out a moan. I continued working on her boobs by sucking her erect nipples as if it’s candy.

She was mesmerised and told me to stop. I wondered why. I didn’t know what happened. A condom was rolled on my dick, and I was inside in seconds, literally. She was really swift with her concise moves. She rolled me on my back and came on the top, giving me open access to her boobs.

My hands landed on her boobs. My eyes landed on her poor husband, who was shagging off with utmost intensity. She was grooving like she was crazy and waited her whole life for this to happen in a cowgirl position. I was hanging there for a while.

She told me that she was about to cum and increased the pace. Now, the bed was literally shaking. I was able to feel my dick a lot deeper in her. She clutched her pussy muscles, and my shaft was pleading for mercy. But she didn’t heed and continued moving like a maniac.

We had cum together, and she purred and let her head lie down on my chest. I was feeling ecstatic and closed my eyes for a while. I opened my eyes to see the husband licking her cum soaked pussy. Smita turned towards my dick and removed the condom.

I placed my dick into her mouth to clean the remnants of cum. Just imagine she is blowing you, and her husband is sucking her off. It’s the sophisticated chain of sex. This continued for a while. She slowed the pace, and I gazed at her to realise she had cum once again.

After regaining her stand, she pushed her husband away and continued blowing my dick. My threshold was nearing. I caught her and gave her 5 strong thrusts before I released my cum in her. She, being a good girl, drank my cum without wasting.

I told her to wash her pussy, and she heeded. I commanded Sanjay to bring some cream from the fridge. I waited for both of them to assemble. She lay down, spreading her legs. I opened the box of black current ice cream, shoved my fingers and licked it. The taste is so good.

I took some of it and put it in her mouth, and she sucked well. I applied a lot of cream on her vulva and clitoris. I surrendered my tongue to her. I started licking profusely. I sucked her, pinched her clitoris and stimulated it a lot.

A quick fun fact: only 25 % of women can reach orgasm through penetration. So, fellas, keep this in mind and work on your licking skills. I continued this tasty process till she cum with breaks in between. I had put on a condom and rubbed the head vertically for a while, then horizontally.

She begged me to fill her up, and I heeded. I entered with a squishy sound, and she replied with a husky moan. The pussy felt even better than the first. Maybe my dick loved the ice cream. I gave good thrusts till the time I felt a tingling sensation. I knew my end was near.

The aroma of our sweat was in the air. The slapping sound of my balls reverberated in the room. I switched her to a doggy position and fucked her. I shivered with a moan and filled the condom. I inserted my finger to find her G-spot and continued the soft pressure to build her climax.

One finger became two fingers, two became three, and proportionally, the amplitude of her moans increased. I did this for a while. I knew she was about to cum. I cupped my hand on her vulva. She released the cum. I vibrated my cupped hand.

She said that it was one of the best moments and no one had ever done that to her. We chatted for a while. Then came the topic of anal, her face flustered. Sanjay’s face became pale. He said that she was still a virgin there. I looked at her and asked, “Do you want to try?” She’s afraid.

Later I came to know that one fine night Sanjay tried invading Smita’s ass without lubrication and notice. So, I comforted her, and her expression changed. She wanted to try. Her husband’s face made this even crazier. I grabbed the bottle of oil and poured it into her anal hole.

I fingered her and comforted for a while. I applied the oil on my dick thoroughly. I asked for her consent once again she signalled me with a thumbs up. My head slowly went in, and she shrieked. I asked her whether I should stop or go ahead. She replied positively.

After 5 minutes of hard work, she felt okay and started humping her hips. This hard work opened the gates of hardcore anal. I pounded her well, she’s enjoying too. We did it harder and harder, husband’s shagging for the nth time. He looked sad and horny.

I released my cum deep inside her, and this concluded with a moan from both the sides. It was a really surreal experience for me. Any husband looking for the same can contact me.

Any ladies or girls out there seeking my service, need someone to talk to, wanna satisfy their deepest dark fantasies in Delhi, Noida, or Gurgaon can contact me via G-chat. Suggestions and feedback are welcome. Thanks for reading.
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Hello readers, mera naam Sara Ansari hai. Thank you so much meri kahani padhne ke liye, aur itna saara pyar dene ke liye. Aapke response padh ke bahut acha lagta hai, and happy hu ki aapko pasand aayi meri kahani. Agar apne abhi tak meri pichli kahani nahi padhi, to pehle wo padh lo. Meri saari kahaniyan connected hai. Thank you so much.

Jaisa aap sab ne meri pichli kahani mein padha, ki kaise mere bf Rohan ne meri virginity lose ki, aur fir hum chudai karte rahe jab bhi hame mauka milta, aur doosri taraf meri bhaijaan aur unke dost Sameer and Aman bhi mujhse lund chuswate rahe.

Main in sab ke beech mein maze se jee rahi thi. Pehle Rohan meri chudai karta, aur fir ghar pe bhaijaan aur unke dost ke lund choosti. Wo bhi bahut maze se. Aur Rohan ko mere bhaijaan ke baare mein ya bhaijaan ko Rohan ke baare mein pata nahi tha.

Main in sab ke beech mein maze se lund se khel rahi thi. Lekin ek din bhaijaan ke dost ne mujhe dekh liya Rohan ke sath uska lund chooste hue toilet mein. Aur fir bhaijaan aur unke doston ne mil ke Rohan ko mujhse door rehne ki dhamki dedi. Sab ko laga Bhaijaan mere liye bahut hi care karte hai. Lekin baat kuch aur thi.

Us din dopahar mein ghar pe main akeli thi. Main shorts and t-shirt pehan ke baithi thi, aur Rohan ko call kar rahi thi. But koi answer nahi de raha tha. Tabhi bhaijaan ghar pe aaye, aur mujhe kheench ke room mein le gaye, aur zor se slap kiya mujhe.

Bhaijaan: Saali randi ki aulaad, teri himmat kaise hui bf patane ki? Aur wo bhi gair-dharmi. Chut mein itni khujli ho rahi thi to mere paas aati. Lekin tum randi ko to bazaar mein ghoomna pasand hai.

Me: Lekin bhaijaan main use pyar karti hu. Wo mera boyfriend hai.

Bhaijaan: Tu sirf randi hai. Tu sirf mere lund ke liye bani hai.

Fir unhone mujhe zor se chaanta maara aur lund nikaal ke mere muh mein daal diya, aur mere muh ki berehmi se chudai karne lage. Unka lund mere muh ke andar hard hota jaa raha tha, aur mere gale tak pahunch chuka tha. Meri saans ruk gayi thi. But bhaijaan gusse mein mere muh mein lund andar-baahar karte jaa rahe the.

Meri aankhon mein se paani nikalne laga. Main unko dhakka de rahi thi. But wo mere muh ki zor-zor se chudai karte jaa rahe the. Fir unhone lund mere muh se baahar nikala, aur main zor se saanse lene lagi. Tabhi unhone mere muh mein thooka, aur lund firse mere muh mein daal ke chudai shuru kar di.

Thodi der baad unhone mere muh mein unka cum nikaal diya. Main bina kuch bole saara cum nigal gayi. Main wahi floor pe baith gayi, aur ro rahi thi. Fir bhaijaan ne mera gala dabaya, aur mujhe bed pe fenk diya. Wo mere paas aaye, aur meri shorts kheench ke nikaal di aur mere top ko faad diya.

Uske baad unhone meri panty ko bhi kheench ke faad diya. Ye sab dekh ke maine bina kuch bole bra nikaal di jaldi se. Ab main unke saamne nangi leti thi bed pe, aur wo mere upar the. Mere dono boobs ko masal ke wo choosne lage, aur mere boobs par zor-zor se slap karne lage. Mujhe bahut hi dard ho raha tha. But sath mein main geeli bhi ho rahi thi.

Bhaijaan: Bilkul apni maa jaisi mast randi ho tum bhi. Kitne raseele dudh hai tere bhi, bilkul apni maa jaise.

Me: Please bhaijaan, aisa to mat bolo.

Bhaijaan: Chut saali, teri maa ek number ki randi hai, aur tujhe bhi main randi bana doonga.

Fir mere boobs pe bite kiya, aur main chilla rahi thi. Lekin wo nahi ruke. Fir unhone meri legs spread ki, aur apna lund meri chut pe ragadne lage. Uske baad ek hi shot mein poora lund meri chut mein ghusa diya. Main chillane lagi. Mujhe pain ho raha tha. But bhaijaan nahi ruke.

Unhone mere muh pe hath rakha, aur meri chut mein apna lund andar-baahar karne lage. Jaise-jaise main chillati, wo aur tezi se meri chudai kar rahe the.

Bhaijaan: Randi aaj to teri chut ko faad doonga apne lund se. Bahut shaunk hai na awara ladkon se chudne ka.

Sach batau to Rohan ke sath chudai karke mujhe bahut maza aata tha. But bhaijaan Rohan se bhi achi tarah se meri chudai kar rahe the. Unse gaali sun ke main aur bhi geeli hoti jaa rahi thi, aur main bhi ab maze se cheekh rahi thi. Aise hi 15-20 minute meri chut ki berehmi se chudai karne ke baad unhone lund nikala, aur mere stomach pe cum nikaal diya.

Bhaijaan: Chal randi, ye sab chaat ke saaf kar le pehle.

Aur unhone mere muh mein lund daal diya. Main bhi bina kuch bole lund ko ache se choos rahi thi. Unka lund poora mere muh mein tha, aur main bhaijaan ki dekh rahi thi. Main unke lund ko abni zubaan se chaat-chaat ke saaf kar rahi thi.

Bhaijaan: Chinaal saali, tu hai hi randi, dekh kaise randi ki tarah chaat rahi hai. Chal kutiya ki tarah baith jaa.

Unhone mujhe kutiya ki tarah matlab doggy style mein bitha diya. Aur main apni gaand ko upar karke apne dono hatho se spread ki. Fir meri gaand pe zor ke slap kiya, aur main chilla rahi thi. Meri gaand pe unke hatho ke red marks dikh rahe the.

Bhaijaan: Kya mast randi hai tu. Yahi teri asli jagah hai. Mere lund ke neeche, hahaha.

Me: Haa bhaijaan, main randi hu aapki.

Bhaijaan: Acha hua samajh gayi.

Unhone lund meri chut pe rakha, aur meri chut ko sehla rahe the. Fir meri kamar pakdi, aur ek hi jhatke mein unka lund meri chut mein tha. Main bahut zor se chilla rahi thi. But mujhe maza bhi utna hi aa raha tha. Bhaijaan mere baalon ko kheench ke meri chudai kar rahe the.

Main bas ek randi ki tarah unke lund se maze se chud rahi thi. Aur wo meri gaand pe slap karte jaa rahe the. Yu hi kuch der tak meri chudai karne ke baad unhone lund ko nikala, aur meri gaand pe saara cum nikaal diya.

Bhaijaan (Meri gaand pe slap karte hue): Sara tu meri randi hai ab se. Mera jab bhi mann karega, tab main teri chudai karunga.

Me: Haa samajh gayi bhaijaan.

Maine apna sar hila ke agree kiya, aur wo apne kapde pehan ke nikal gaye. Main wahi leti rahi cum aur paseene mein lipti hui. Maine mirror mein dekha khud ko, na hi khush dikh rahi thi, na dukhi, bas ek randi dikh rahi thi mujhe mirror mein.

Us din pehli baar kisi ne meri itni berehmi se chudai ki thi. But mujhe isse bahut hi acha lag raha tha. Kabhi bhi ye sochti thi to main aur geeli ho jati thi.

This is another story of my life. Hope you enjoyed reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected]

Hi, this story is about a father who was seduced by his two daughters’ beauty. I always compare women in the story to actresses, so think of someone when reading the story.

Hello again, I am Jack. I got married at the age of 22. My wife passed away during her second childbirth. I was working as a consultant in a company. Now I own a petrol bunk. It was not easy raising two girls as a single parent. I was a dedicated father who worked hard to raise them.

Let me tell you about my daughters: my elder daughter, Janvi, is 20 years old, and my younger daughter, Khushi, is 19 years old. I didn’t send them to school for two years because of my financial situation and other problems. Now, they both are studying in the same class in junior college.

Coming to the story. Our life was going smoothly. Khushi and Janvi have a close friend, Esther Anil. She made my daughters do something they shouldn’t have done. I could feel some changes in both of my daughters’ behaviour. I don’t know what it is.

They have their bedroom. But they still sleep with me on either side of the bed. I am a deep sleeper I won’t wake up till morning. But that day I woke up as I was feeling like to pee. That’s when I got shocked.

I saw my two daughters stroking my dick simultaneously. I thought of stopping them. But I didn’t know how to handle this situation, so I didn’t stop them.

My daughters are giving me a handjob. I also liked it, but I got angry at myself. After 15 minutes of handjob, I came on their hands. They cleaned me up, adjusted my clothes, and slept beside me.

I don’t know how they learned this stuff. They have a phone, of course, so I searched their phone browsing history, but there was nothing. Now, I am totally confused. I thought they were curious about this thing. They will stop once they understand.

I didn’t sleep that night. Again, the same thing happened. They were giving me a handjob at night. They continued to give me a handjob daily for a week. I was also enjoying it. I read some articles on the internet about how to confront them.

One night they stepped up, Janvi started licking my dick while Khushi was stroking it. I was dumbstruck again by their actions. I didn’t move or confront them. Then Janvi opened her mouth wide and took my dick inside her mouth, started sucking it.

Khushi grabbed my balls and started squeezing them. I was in immense pleasure. But I controlled myself so that I didn’t get caught. My mind was telling me to let them do whatever they wanted. After 10 minutes of blowjob, I cum inside her mouth. She drank it all without spilling a single drop.

I thought they would stop, but hell no. Khushi took my limp cock in her mouth and started sucking it. My dick started to rise inside her mouth. I lifted my head and saw my daughter’s head moving up and down, giving a blowjob to her father.

Again, after 10 minutes, I cum inside the second daughter’s mouth. She didn’t even flinch. She also drank it all. They corrected my clothes and slept, hugging me. I also slept after some time.

The next day onwards I could see significant changes in their behaviour. They started to give me hugs and kisses on my cheek like that. Blowjob sessions at night became a regular thing, and in the morning, they acted like normal children.

It was Saturday morning. I was watching the news on TV. Khushi came near me and sat on my lap. I wore only a lungi and a T-shirt at home. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt.

Khushi: I want to kiss.

Me: OK.

I kissed her on the cheek. Seeing that Janvi came running toward us, I wanted a kiss, too. She sat beside me. I kissed her as well on the cheek.

Khushi: Dad, I am your favourite, right? Give me a kiss on my forehead.

I kissed her on the forehead.

Janvi: Then I am not your favourite, huh?

Me: No, Janvi, you are also my favourite, sweetie.

I kissed her on the forehead.

Khushi: Go away, Janvi. Papa is mine. Papa kissed me on my lips.

Me: What, no way. Khushi, a father, should never kiss in daughter’s lips.

Khushi: Why not?

Me: No, I can’t. I will kiss you anywhere else.

I understood they were trying to do something. But I had to resist their temptation.

Khushi: Then kiss me in my heart.

Saying that, Khushi turned around, she raised her t-shirt showing off her naked boobs. I was dumbfounded. No words were coming from my mouth. It’s been ages since I have seen my daughter’s body. Her boobs are big now.

Khushi: Come on, Papa.

I came back to my senses.

Me: No, Khushi.

Khushi started to act like crying, then kissed me on the lips. I didn’t know what to do, so I accepted it. I gave a small peck on Khushi’s lip.

Khushi: See Janvi, I am Dad’s favourite.

Janvi: Dad, I want it too.

I gave Janvi a small peck as well.

Khushi: No way, it’s only for me. Dad, give me a deep kiss on my lips, or I will not let you go.

She hugged me tight. My dick was already struggling between Khushi’s ass. Again, understanding nothing, I just obeyed my daughter’s words. I tried to give a deep kiss on her lips. But Khushi went ahead and started French kissing me, pushing her tongue inside my lips.

I don’t know what came over me. I also responded to her kiss. I involuntarily grabbed her ass. I tried to push my dick on her pussy through her dress.

Khushi moaned. That sound made me come back to my senses. I stopped kissing and caressing her. Khushi was so happy.

Janvi: I want to kiss like that, Papa, or I won’t speak to you anymore.

I didn’t have much choice. Khushi got down to let her sister get a liplock from her father. Again, I did the same with Janvi, but this time I was more interested in it. I grabbed Janvi’s ass. They were bigger than Khushi’s ass, pressed my dick on her pussy through her dress. After a while, we stopped kissing.

Both of them were so happy that day that they started giving kisses on the lips whenever they got a chance. I know they were trying to brainwash me. But I didn’t know what to do. My body is enjoying it.

I will continue the story if you guys comment that you need the next part.

Hi again to all the fans of sex stories. Apologies for making you wait for so long for the next part of this story. Let’s continue from where we left off.

Now, we both were playing with each other’s bodies without inhibitions. She kissed my mouth deeply while increasing her speed to shag my dick over my shorts. I mauled her breasts freely. After a few minutes, we both sat up, still engaged in that deep kiss.

Then she removed my T-shirt and moved her kisses to my throat and then down to my chest. See kissed and sucked both my nipples one by one. I inserted my hand inside her nightie and pressed her boobs over her bra. I could feel her erect nipples poking through the fabric of her bra.

Finally, I inserted my hand inside her bra cup and got hold of her left boob. It felt quite hot inside. I just cherished that moment when I got to touch the naked flesh of a woman’s breast for the first time. In no time, I found her nipple and rolled it in between my thumb and forefinger.

At the same time, cupping the rest of the breast with my palm and the remaining three fingers. My handling of her breast increased her arousal. She hugged me tightly, letting out moans. She was quite impatient now, so she broke the hug and removed her nightie.

Now, she was only in her bra and panties while I was in my shorts. We engaged in a tight embrace once again. Her boobs were crushed against my chest. This time she inserted her hand inside my shorts and underwear to hold my cock. Guys, believe me, the experience was completely out of this world.

I never thought how ecstatic it could be to have my cock fondled by a woman in heat. She moaned louder, feeling the heat of my hard cock in her palm. I have also become more adventurous now. I slid the cup of her bra over her left breast aside to bring it to my view.

What a sight it was! Under the bright moonlit sky, I got to see a woman’s naked boob for the first time. I was also playing with it freely. Her firm breast and the erect nipple standing proudly, standing tall over it, made quite an erotic viewing.

I licked all over her boobs while pushing it up from its base with my right hand. As a result, my cock got bigger and harder than ever. She also went into a frenzy of sexual excitement, feeling my tongue moving all over her boob. So she removed my shorts and underwear together in one go.

Now I was sitting completely nude in front of a super horny lady. Something I had only dreamt of till then. She reached behind herself and unhooked her bra to free her boobs from the restraint of tight fabric. Then she sealed my lips with hers and also played with my hardon at the same time.

I fondled both her boobs now. Then I broke the kiss and made her lie on her back. She spread her legs to allow me to settle between her thighs. I sat there on my knees and then went down on her boobs. I made circles on her right boob with my tongue.

Starting from the base and going on to make the circle smaller each time. I pressed her boob and pinched her nipple with my hand at the same time. Her body squirmed under me as she raised her ass to rub her crotch against my cock. My tongue zeroed down on the small light brown areola of her right boob.

I flicked her right nipple by touching it very lightly with my tongue. A current passed through her body every time my tongue made contact with her nipple. She moaned while nursing me by moving her hand in my hair. Finally, I opened my lips to engulf her hard nipple.

A loud moan escaped her mouth as it took her sexual frenzy to a new height. She clutched my hair and stretched her other hand to hold my cock. She stroked it with great vigour. Her excitement fueled my arousal, and I started sucking her nipple. I licked and sucked her nipple for some time.

Then I shifted downwards, leaving a wet trail from her boobs to her waist. Then to her stomach and finally stopped at her navel. I inserted my tongue in her navel and licked around it. Then I opened my mouth wide to have the entire navel area into it and sucked it nicely.

I moved further down and kissed where her panty line started. I sat up and inserted my fingers inside the waistband of her panties. She raised her ass to facilitate me in removing it. I rolled down that tiny piece of fabric all the way to her ankles and then out of them.

She raised her knees, bent her legs and spread a little to put her pussy on display for me. Her gorgeous pussy was on display under the bright moon. Something I could never imagine was about to happen. I reached out with my hand and touched the outer lips of her pussy. I felt some wetness over there.

I spread the outer lips with my other hand and inserted my forefinger inside. The moment it entered, my finger was drenched in her juices. All the foreplay we had indulged into till then had got her juices flowing like a river. I pushed a little deeper and could feel the heat of her arousal on my finger.

Her body shivered as if an electric current had passed through her body. I slowly moved my finger in and out of her pussy initially. Then, gradually increased the speed. She moaned and tossed her head from one side to the other. She had reached her threshold, and her pussy itched for more action.

She got up and then made me lie on my back. She settled over my crotch, putting both her knees on either side of me and kissed me hard. We got engaged in a wild French kiss. We both were trying hard to suck each other’s tongues and lick each other’s faces.

I got hold of her left breast and squeezed it hard. She rubbed her pussy up and down across the length of my cock. Then she raised her ass, reached to hold my cock upright and adjusted her pussy on the top of it. Finally, the moment had come.

The moment I had visualized a zillion times while fantasizing and shagging off. She stroked my cock a few times and pulled the foreskin down. She rubbed it across her slit and drenched it with her pussy juices. She stopped when my cock was exactly at the entrance of her pussy and lowered herself on it.

The mushroom shaped pink head glided through the outer lips and entered her pink love hole. She let out a huge moan as the walls of her pussy welcomed this new guest and got acquainted with it. I felt like my cock was engulfed by a warm, slimy glove.

She rose up and then pressed down further, letting the entire length of my cock vanish inside her pussy. I could not hold this time and let out a loud moan. I mauled her breast hard, and she kissed me even with greater intensity. She started fucking me slowly.

Finally, it was happening. I was getting the first fuck of my life, and that too from none other than this beautiful hot MILF. We cared nothing about our relationship. We had reached that wild state of mind where the only thing that mattered was the pleasure we were deriving out of fucking.

She moved her ass up and down in a steady rhythm. And soon, my cock was sliding in and out of her pussy smoothly. She rode me expertly. I consider it to be fortunate that I had my first sexual encounter with this sex goddess. She broke the kiss and sat upright, taking support by putting her hands on my chest.

Her tits stood upright proudly over her chest. I reached out and held both the boobs squeezing them firmly. She changed her motion from up and down to circular and rotated her hips all over my crotch. This change created a new sensation and heightened the fun.

She really knew her tricks well. I raise my hand further up and place my finger on her lips. She opened her mouth and let it enter inside. She licked my finger thoroughly and sucked it hard. I could not lay passively there, so I got up and sat upright. She embraced me tightly, pushing my face between her balloons.

Then she straightened her legs to stretch them behind me and locked them there. I held her by her hips now and pressed them from behind, driving her pussy into my cock. We fucked like that for a while, and then she climbed down and lay on her back. I got on top of her.

Without wasting a moment, she held my cock and guided it inside her hungry pussy. Now I kissed her and fucked her in a missionary position. She grabbed my buttocks and encouraged me to fuck her hard. In no time, I was fucking her furiously. I was close to my orgasm now, so I just kept increasing my speed.

She looked like she was also close. Finally, the moment came. I could feel the sperm rushing through the veins of my cock. I cum in violent spasms inside her cunt. I groaned with that volcano-like ejaculation. Waves of ecstasy arose from my cock and reached the farthest cell of my body.

Every single cell in my body was bursting with this ecstasy. She also let out loud moans and bucked her hips wildly. A fresh gush of liquid flowed from her pussy. Her legs hung high in the air as she dug her nails deeply into my back while biting on my shoulder.

I kept giving her slow strokes until the cum stopped coming out of my cock. Then I stopped moving my ass. I lay there on her body until my cock got limp and slid out of her pussy on its own.

I lay there on my back, and she crawled into my arms, resting her head on my left shoulder. She lay there caressing my chest for a few minutes before getting up to put her clothes back on. I also put on my clothes, and then soon we dozed off to sleep.

The remaining days of my stay at my uncle’s place were very exciting. Bhabhi and I used to tease each other a lot. We found opportunities to fuck during the daytime as well. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We fucked at different places in the house.

In the kitchen, store, and even the couch in the drawing and also tried different positions. We engaged in oral sex as well as in anal sex. She was equally skilled in blowing a cock. I could not hold on for even 2 minutes when she sucked me off for the first time.

However, later on, I developed the stamina and made her work hard for my cum. She loved it when I ate her pussy. She would push my head deeper into her pussy with her hand. Lock her thighs behind my neck and then buck her hips into my mouth from below.

I loved the taste of juices, and she released a great amount whenever she had orgasms. By the end of the holidays, bhabhi had turned me, an innocent teenager, into a well-oiled fuck machine who could satisfy any woman.

As always, I will be waiting for your input, feedback, praise, and criticism. Please write to [email protected] or leave your comments in the comments section of the story page. Ciao till next time. Love you all.

Hi friends, main aapke saamne apni kahani TMKOC kahani ‘Babita ko boating karni padi mehangi’ka fourth (last) part leke aaya hu. Umeed hai aapne pichla part padha hoga, aur aapko pasand bhi aaya hoga. Agar aapne pichla part nahi padha hai, to pehle usko zaroor padhe.

Pichle part mein aap ne padha ki kaise thand bhagane ke naam par Jetha Babita ko sexually garam kar deta hai. Aur fir usko chodne lagta hai. Lekin Roshan aur Taarak uth jaate hai, aur usko Babita ki chudai karte dekh lete hai. Ab aage badhte hai.

Jetha Roshan ki awaaz sun kar darr jata hai, aur Babita ke upar se hatt jata hai. Woh dekhta hai ki Roshan aur Taarak uske peeche hi khade hue the. Ab usko samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki woh unko kya bole. Tabhi Roshan bolta hai-

Roshan: Jetha bhai, akele-akele maze le rahe ho. Hum marr gaye hai kya.

Taarak: Ye saala shuru se hi Babita ji ke peeche pada tha.

Jetha: Arre aisa nahi hai jaisa tum log samajh rahe ho. Babita ji ko thand lag rahi thi, to mujhe ye karna pada.

Taarak: Itne bhole mat bano. Hame bhi thand lag rahi hai, to fir hamari thand bhi door karengi Babita ji? (usne Babita ki taraf dekhte hue bola).

Babita khud ko apne kapdo se chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Isse pehle woh kuch bolti, Roshn aur Taarak apni-apni pant utaar kar lund baahar nikaal lete hai. Woh lund ko hath mein lete hue bolte hai.

Roshan and Taarak: Dekhiye Babita ji, agar aap chaahti hai ki jo yaha hua, woh yahi reh jaye, to aapko hamare sath bhi chudai karni padegi. Warna ye baat chhupi rahegi is baat ki koi guarantee nahi le sakte hum.

2 mote-mote lund dekh kar Babita ki aag aur bhadak uthti hai. Uska dil to kar raha hota hai ki dono lund ko bhaag ke muh mein daal le. Lekin fir bhi woh acting karti hui kehti hai.

Babita: Agar main aapki baat maan lu, fir to aap kisi ko kuch nahi batayenge na?

Taarak: Bilkul nahi batayenge.

Roshan: Mujhe to pata bhi nahi ki yaha kuch hua hai.

Fir Babita nangi hi uth kar Roshan aur Taarak ke paas gayi, aur un dono ke lund apne hath mein pakad kar masalne lag gayi. Taarak ne apne honth Babita ke hontho ke sath jod liye, aur uske honth choosne laga. Ab Taarak aur Babita kiss kar rahe the, aur Babita un dono ke lund masal rahi thi.

Jetha nanga baitha ye sab dekh raha tha, aur uska lund khada hi tha. Fir Roshan ne Babita ke baal pakde, aur uska muh Taarak se alag karke apne muh ke sath jod liya. Ab woh dono aapas mein kiss karne lag gaye.

Tabhi Taarak ne Babita ka ek boob pakda, aur usko choosna shuru kar diya. Woh ek hath Babita ki gaand par le gaya, aur usko masalne lag gaya. Kuch der aise hi chalta raha.

Babita madhosh ho rahi thi, aur uske sath jo ho raha tha uska maza le rahi thi. Fir woh Roshan se alag hoke ghutno ke bal baith gayi, aur uske lund ko apne muh mein daal liya.

Roshan ne uske baal pakde, aur kamar aage-peeche karke uske muh ko chodne lag gaya. Tabhi Taarak neeche zameen par let gaya, aur usne Babita ko apne upar aane ko kaha.

Babita Roshan ka lund muh mein liye hue hi Taarak ke upar aa gayi. Ab uski chut Taarak ke lund par ragad rahi thi, aur muh mein Roshan ka lund tha. Fir Taarak ne neeche hath le-jaa kar apna lund Babita ki chut par set kiya. Aur upar ki taraf dhakka deke poora andar daal diya.

Lund andar jaate hi Babita ke muh se umm umm ki awaaze aane lag gayi. Ab Taarak ne apne dono hatho mein Babita ke chootadon ko pakda, aur usko upar-neeche karte hue uski chut chodne laga. Udhar Roshan zor-zor se lund Babita ke muh mein pel raha tha.

Babita ke muh se bahut saari thook tapak rahi thi. Uski thook uski thuddi se hote hue, uski gardan se behte hue, boobs ke beech mein se nikalte hue pet ke raaste chut tak jaa rahi thi. Kuch der aise hi lund chuswane ke baad Roshan ne apna lund uske muh se nikaal liya.

Lund nikalte hi Taarak ne uska muh apni taraf kar liya, aur uske honth choosne shuru kar diye. Fir Roshan Babita ke peeche aaya, aur Taarak ki legs ke upar aake khada ho gaya. Fir woh neeche baitha, aur Babita ke chootadon ko khol kar dekhne laga.

Babita ki gaand ka chhed virgin lag raha tha. Fir Roshan ne apni ek ungli par thook lagayi, aur usko Babita ki gaand mein ghusa diya. Isse Babita ki ahh nikal gayi, aur usne Roshan ko aisa karne se mana kiya.

Lekin Roshan ungli andar-baahar karta raha. Fir usne 2 ungliyan daali, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Isse Babita ko dard hone laga. Woh mana karne ke liye peeche mudne lagi. Lekin Taarak ne usko apni baahon mein kass liya, aur peeche mudne nahi diya.

Taarak ne kass ke Babita ko baahon mein pakda hua tha, taaki Roshan apna kaam aaram se kar sake. Fir Roshan ne Babita ki gaand ke chhed par thooka, aur apna lund us par set kiya. Fir usne zor ka dhakka maara, jisse uska lund Babita ki gaand faadta hua aadha andar ghus gaya.

Babita zor se cheekhne lagi, “Baahar nikalo, baahar nikalo.” Lekin Roshan rukne wala nahi tha. Usne Babita ki peeth par hath rakh kar usko dabaya, aur zor laga kar lund andar karta gaya. Takreeban ek minute mein Roshan ne apna poora lund Babita ki gaand mein ghusa diya tha.

Babita ki dard ke maare buri haalat ho rahi thi, aur cheekh-cheekh kar uska gala baith gaya tha. Lekin waha kisi ko isse koi farak nahi padta tha. Ab woh dono Babita ko double penetration mein chod rahe the. Roshan Babita ki gaand chod raha tha, aur Taarak uski chut.

Dheere-dheere Babita ki gaand ka dard kam ho gaya, aur woh maze se un dono se chudne lagi. Tabhi Jetha aaya, aur usne apna lund Babita ke muh mein daal diya. Ab woh teeno Babita ko ek sath chod rahe the. Lekin Babita bhi teeno ko poora maza de rahi thi.

Ye chudai ka silsila lagbhag 2 ghante chala. Taarak aur Roshan Babita ki chut aur gaand mein hi jhad gaye. Jetha ka paani usne saara pee liya. Fir sabhi nange hi ek-doosre ke sath lipat kar so gaye. Subha-subha Babita ko koi awaaz sunayi di. Jab usne uth kar dekha to koi helicopter unki talaash mein aaya tha.

Babita ne shor macha kar sab ko jagaya, aur sab ne apne-apne kapde pehne. Fir woh helicopter ko hath hila kar bulane lage. Helicopter walo ne unko rescue kiya, aur wapas Pattaya chhodh diya. Waha sab ne apni-apni family ko join kiya, aur ye chudai ka kissa kisi ko pata nahi chala.

Lekin agle 10 din tak Babita ki chut aur gaand mein dard raha.

To doston yaha par ye kahani khatam hoti hai. Agar aapko kahani padh kar maza aaya ho, to like aur comment zaroor kare.

Ye meri pichli kahani “Sanskari ladki ke karname – Part 6” ka continuation hai. Pichle part mein dekha kaise Ritu ek food delivery boy ko choos gayi, aur uska loda muh mein leke chooste hue uska maal nikaal diya. Paseene se lathpath Niraj nanga Ritu ke muh mein apna lund de chuka tha. Ritu ne to saara maal thook diya, par Niraj maano ab bhi saatve asmaan mein tha, aur haanfte hue khada tha dono hath kamar mein rakh ke.

Ritu: Chee! Kitna kadwa hai. Yuck, main ise kaise pee gayi. Tu kya khaata hai jo itna kadwa hai tera?

Delivery Boy: Madam khaane ko mil jaye yahi bahut hai. Subah se to paani bhi nahi piya hai.

Ritu: Rukh paani pee ke hi jana ab.

Ye dekh mujhe bada acha laga ki Ritu mein insaniyat thi, ki wo us gareeb ladke ko khushi to de hi di, uske baad ab uska khayaal bhi rakh rahi thi. Ye sun ke wo bhi khush hua, aur sofe mein jaake baith gaya. Baithna kya hota hai pasar gaya. Ritu jhat se uthi, aur kitchen ki aur badhne lagi apni badi si gadrayi gaand ko matkate hue.

Ye dekh delivery boy aur aankhen faad ke use dekhne laga aur seedha baith gaya. Mauke ka faida uthate hue main bhi nanga Niraj ke saamne aaya, aur uske bagal mein jaake baith gaya. Ye dekh Niraj ki bolti band ho gayi aur aankhen fati rahi. Maano uske hosh udd gaye ho, aur wo ab aur buri tarah se darr gaya. Maine ek hath peeche se uske kandhe mein daala aur bola-

Main: Aur chhote, kaisa laga is randi ka swaad?

Delivery boy: Sorry bhaiya, main jata hu.

Ye keh ke wo uthne laga. Par kyunki mere hath uske kandho pe the, maine usse uthne nahi diya.

Main: Arre ruk bhai, tujhe kaha koi kuch kar raha hai. Aaram kar, kya tera itne mein ho gaya? Chodega nahi is randi ko?

Ye sunte hi wo shant ho gaya jaise bolti hi band ho gayi ho. Wo aankhen faad ke bas mujhe dekh raha tha. Halaki uske muh se kaafi baas aa rahi thi, aur shareer se bhi. Par shayad main bhi Ritu ke kaaran ye sab bardasht karna seekh gaya tha.

Main: Jaldi khada kar is lallu ko. Chodega na is randi ko mere sath?

Delivery boy: Haa-haa.

Aur main muskura ke apna hath uske kandhe se hata kar alag baith gaya. Kyunki sach mein mujhe uski baas bardasht nahi ho rahi thi. Thodi der mein bottle mein paani leke Ritu aayi. Kya lag rahi thi wo. Lag hi nahi raha tha ki subah se 3 baar 3 alag alag aadmiyon ka maal muh mein le rakha tha usne, aur ek buddhe badbudar bade lund se chud chuki thi.

Uske baad pichle ek ghante se mere hi lund se chudai karke do baar jhad bhi chuki hai. Usko aate dekh mera lund firse khada ho gaya tha. Kyunki jis tarah wo matak ke chalti thi, uske dono mumme aise uchalte the, aur use isse koi pareshani nahi hoti thi.

Saamne pet thoda bhara hua hone ke kaaran wo bhi uchalta tha, aur itni gehri nabhi ko upar-neeche hote dekh mere badan mein aag lag jati thi. Ritu ne mujhe poori tarah ignore kiya, aur delivery boy ke saamne aa kar use bottle thama di aur kaha-

Ritu: Ye le ise poora khatam kar aur jaa yaha se.

Delivery Boy: Abhi to teri chut chodni hai mujhe.

Ye sun ke meri itni zor se hassi chhoot gayi. Main haste-haste sofe pe hi so gaya. Kyunki mujhe pata tha aisi zubaan Ritu ko bilkul bhi pasand nahi. Ritu ne bottle hata kar ek kass ke thappad lagaya aur kehne lagi-

Ritu: Bhonsdi ke, teri aukaat hai kya mujhe chhoone ki behan ke lode? Tujh jaiso ko to main kaccha khaa jaungi. Jitna mila hai na, ye iss bhadve ke kaaran mila hai. Tu kyun uchal raha hai? Nikal madarchod yaha se, aur dobara dikhna mat. Warna loda kaat ke tujhe hi khila doongi behanchod.

Ye sunte hi mere kaan tript ho gaye. Kyunki ye asli Ritu nahi thi, jo kuch samay se mom ki tarah komal ban gayi thi. Ye asli Ritu thi jo duniya ko apne lode pe rakhe. Haalaki uske paas khud ka to nahi tha. Ye sun ke Niraj ne pehle to apne gaal sehlaye, kyunki sach mein bahut zor ki awaaz aayi thi. Fir chup-chaap bottle ko muh laga ke paani peene laga.

Ab bhi Ritu wahi khadi thi, aur use dekh rahi thi. Main to use dekhne mein hi madhosh tha, jis tarah wo saans leti thi, aur uske chooche jo foolte hue saamne aate the, uska pet bada ho jata, aur uski nabhi aur chaudi ho jati thi. Isse acha drishya kya hi ho sakta hai?

Delivery guy ne is beech paani ek baar mein aadhi bottle khatam kar diya. Aur jaise usne apna bottle se muh hataya, Ritu bottle pakad kar khud muh laga ke ab paani peene lagi. Main samajh gaya Ritu chudna chaahti thi, aur main use chod nahi raha tha, matlab uske paas ye paseene ki badbu wala ladka hi bacha tha. Usne chalaaki se paani dheere-dheere peena shuru kiya, aur paani girati rahi.

Paani uske raseele hontho se gir kar gale se hote hue pet ki nabhi mein ghus kar fir nikal kar uske chut se neeche tapak raha tha. Kuch boonde uske choochiyon mein jaake uske nipples se neeche tapak rahi thi. Ye nazara dekh delivery boy bhi khush ho gaya, aur use aankhen faad ke dekh raha tha. Main samajh gaya ab uski himmat to hogi nahi. Maine apna hath us badbu waale ladke ke sar ke peeche rakha aur saamne Ritu ki nabhi mein de maara.

Mera ye tareeka use pasand aaya ya nahi ye to nahi pata, par nabhi se lagte hi wo apni jeebh nikaal kar nabhi se saara paani peene laga. Aur ab dono hatho ko Ritu ke peeche leja kar uski badi gaand ko masalne laga. Ye dekh Ritu ne bottle hatayi, aur meri taraf dekh ke muskurayi. Ye randi-pann dekh ke jo mera lund khada hua tha, kya batau main.

Main bhi muskura ke sofe pe let gaya, aur ek pair delivery boy ke peeche rakh diya. Isse mera uchalta hua lund Ritu ke saamne tha, aur wo use dekh kar aur tadap gayi. Pata nahi wo mere lund ko dekh ke tadpi ya delivery Boy ne uski nabhi mein poori tarah jeebh ghusayi thi usse tadpi. Ritu aage aayi, aur ek pair sofe par rakh ke delivery boy ke sar par hath rakha, aur apni chut ki taraf le gayi.

Jaise hi delivery boy ka muh waha se hata, aur uski chut mein jaa laga, Ritu ki siski chhoot gayi. Fir maine dekha Ritu ki nabhi poori tarah laal aur thook se bhari thi. Lagta tha delivery boy ne bahut achi tarah se Ritu ki nabhi ko chaata tha. Ab Ritu ki chut ki baari thi.

Ritu: Umm umm..bahut acha kar ahh raha hai tu.

Aisi siskiyan leke apni kamar aur aage ki taraf kar rahi thi. Apni chut aur upar laane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Jisse delivery boy ko poori chut ke darshan ho, aur wo aur achi tarah se chut ko chaat sake. Main bhi is taraf apna lund hilaye jaa raha tha, aur Ritu mere lund ko dekhte hue delivery boy ka maza le rahi thi. Uske madak expression aise the, jaise maine kabhi koi movie mein nahi dekhe.

Wo poori tarah muh khol ke, kabhi muh band karke, kabhi daant chaba ke, to kabhi honth chaba ke maza le rahi thi. Aise badalte hue bhaav ne mujhe aur maza de diya. Fir ek jhatke mein Ritu ne delivery boy ke baal pakad kar usko khada kiya. Niraj uske honth choomna chaahta tha.

Usne Ritu ka gala pakad ke honth choosne shuru kiye. Par apni jeebh baahar nikaal kar Ritu ne 3-4 sec hi delivery boy ko choosne ke liye di. Fir wo meri taraf ghoom gayi, aur jhuk gayi, aur mera lund muh mein le liya.

Ye dekh delivery boy pareshan ho gaya ki ab wo kya kare. Par uske saamne duniya ki sabse achi gaand thi, jo Ritu ke jhukne ke kaaran baahar ki taraf aa gayi thi. Neeraj ne us gaand ke peeche aa kar use do-chaar karaare thappad maare.

Ritu: Aahh ahh ahh haa ohh.

Mera lund chaat-te hue bhi wo thappad kha kar chilla rahi thi. Ritu ne mere lund ko apni thook se poori tarah geela kar diya tha. Shayad wo mera lund lena chaahti thi apni chut mein. Par usi samay usne kaha-

Ritu: Sirf hath chalayega ya lund mein bhi dum hai? To daal meri chut mein.

Ye sun kar badbu waale delivery boy ne apna lund bina thook lagaye pel diya Ritu ki chut mein. Lund leke Ritu ko bahut bada jhatka laga. Par wo kuch na boli. Bas mera lund leke choose jaa rahi thi. Apne poore sar ko bas upar-neeche kiye jaa rahi thi. Paseene se bhare us ladke ne shuru hote hi bahut zor-zor se Ritu ki chudai shuru ki aur chodta gaya.

Ritu: Ahh ahh ahh zor se maar meri chut. Dikha is bhave ko, ye dekhna chaahta hai tujhse meri chut ko chudte hue. Ahh chod madarchod, ahh.

Ye sab sun ke mere andar jaise current daud gaya ho. Ritu ki randi jaisi baatein sunke mujhe bahut maza aane laga, aur main badbudar ladke ke khatam hone ka intezaar kar raha tha. Kuch der mein uski shakal mein jhadne ke bhaav dikhe, to main seedhe khade hoke Ritu ke peeche chala gaya, aur us paseene waale ladke ko Ritu ke muh mein jhadne ka ishara kiya. Fir jaldi se apna khaulta loda pel diya Ritu ki chut mein.

Ritu: Aahhh kya lund hai aahh, ye chahiye mujhe, ye meri pyaas bujhata hai. Rinku aaahhh, chod mujhe chod ahh aahh aahh.

Maine bahut zordaar jhatke maare. Lund poori tarah baahar nikaal ke, fir poori tarah andar zor se maarne laga. Is beech delivery boy ne bhi apna lund Ritu ke muh mein pel diya, aur ab wo bhi zordaar use chode jaa raha tha.

Ritu: Umm ahh umm.

Uske muh se bas dabi hui awaaz aa rahi thi, kyunki muh mein loda bhara jaa raha tha. Fir kuch 10 minute aur ye bina ruke chalta raha. Fir maine bahut zordaar pichkari maari, aur Ritu ki chut mein jhad gaya. Isi samay paseene wala delivery boy bhi Ritu ke muh mein 3-4 jhatke maarte hue jhad gaya.

Ritu uska kadwa maal bahut muh bana ke pee gayi. Is baar usne maal girne nahi diya. Fir wo kaanpte hue wahi floor mein gir gayi. Main sofe mein jaake let gaya. Fir paseene ki badbu liye delivery boy Ritu ke upar jaake uske mummo ko bahut der tak choosta raha. Use wo bachho ki tarah choosta, aur doosre mumme ko dabata aur masalta.

Wo kabhi neeche Ritu ke pet ko chaat-ta, aur nabhi ko bhi jeebh nikaal kar chaat-ta. Ye dekh mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Ritu ko feel ho raha tha ya nahi pata nahi. Par uske pair ab bhi kaamp rahe the, aur lambi saanse lene ke kaaran chaati aur pet sab upar-neeche ho raha tha. Par iska us delivery boy par koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Wo apni masti mein laga hua tha.

Thode der tak Ritu ko neeche se upar poori tarah chaat kar jab wo Ritu ko choosne gaya, usne apni jeebh Ritu ke muh mein daal di. Fir 15-20 seconds poori tarah Ritu ko choosne ke baad, wo aur andar ghusna chaah raha tha. Par Ritu ne use uchal kar fenk diya.

Kyunki wo ek-dum dubla aur chhota tha, to wo door jaa kar gira. Fir maine ishara kiya ki ab wo jaye. Wo achi tarah se kapde pehan kar ghar se darwaza laga kar nikal gaya, aur main ab Ritu ko wahi zameen mein sote hue dekh raha tha.

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Hi, this is Sumit. Thank you for your appreciation of my previous experiences. Recently, my friend Rakesh read some of my stories, and he appreciated the way I presented them. In fact, he asked if I could write down the incidents in his life.

Since I have known Rakesh for the past seven years, I am familiar with most of the details of his life. Rakesh has a unique perspective on sexual relationships. He grew up in a sexually liberated family where there were no restrictions on sex. I immediately agreed to write down his story.

But I didn’t have enough time to do so. However, last week, Rakesh’s mom, Sharanya Shetty, pleaded with me to write it down. She wants her story to be known to the world. She’s hoping that it will help many others discover themselves and feel proud of their own lives and lifestyles.

So, let’s start at the beginning to give you an idea of how it all unfolded.

In the 90s, young Saranya fell in love with a senior while she was studying engineering. It was during a tour in her first year that she fell for him and had sex for the first time. Her love affair with Vinay continued for the next three years.

However, they rarely had time for sex. There were no mobile phones back then. So, it was difficult to maintain constant communication. Additionally, they didn’t have the convenience of booking hotels like Oyo to find a place for intimacy. So, they only managed to have private time for sex once a semester.

During their last semester, an unwanted incident occurred. Sharanya and Vinay were caught in a compromising position while having sex by her cousin, who was five years older. This happened when her cousin was driving her mother home from a family event.

Her mother and cousin walked in just as she had given Vinay a blowjob, with his cum all over her face. She didn’t even have a cloth to wipe it off, let alone cover herself. Her mother was in complete shock. The fact that her cousin witnessed it made the situation even worse.

This led to them disowning her from the family. At that time, she had no plans to marry anyone other than Vinay. Now, she had no other options either. By then, Vinay had started his own construction business in Bangalore, and it had been running for a year.

He took sub-contracts from large builders and was partners with Sharanya in both life and business. Within the next six months, their business doubled in growth, and everything seemed to be going well, including Sharanya’s pregnancy.

Though Sharanya had no contact with her parents, she had no difficulty leading a luxurious life. She gave birth to Rakesh through a cesarean section. She had two home nurses to assist her with the care of the baby and her post-pregnancy recovery.

During Rakesh’s second birthday, she found out the business had been facing losses for the past year. All three of their construction projects had legal issues. Their money had been lost along with them. As their business was already in debt, they couldn’t borrow more money to start new projects.

They were in a life-or-death situation. That’s when Vinay told her that there was only one way to save themselves. That was to sleep with Vinay’s friend. He was a potential investor in their construction company.

Kalanath was already 50 years old. Sharanya had interacted with him before, but only in a professional capacity. Now, Vinay was asking her to sleep with Kalanath for professional reasons. It was a tremendous shock for Sharanya.

Let me explain in her own words:

It came as a shock to me. At first, my forehead started sweating. Within the next 10 seconds, I felt my energy being drained from head to toe. My legs started trembling, and I had to sit down.

“It is the only option, my dear,” Vinay told me. I don’t know if it was due to the situation or if what I saw was real. But I can still remember that his face had no expression, and his words lacked emotion. It felt as though a dead man was speaking.

Since I was already estranged from my family, I didn’t have anyone to turn to and cry. I was speechless that night. Even the next morning’s breakfast was silent between Vinay and me.

Thoughts of divorce crossed my mind. I knew a friend who was going through a divorce, and according to the law, I was entitled to 50% of Vinay’s assets. But now, we had no assets, only debts. So, even divorce wouldn’t change the situation.

The day passed as I immersed myself in various thoughts. Around 4 p.m., Vinay brought Kalanath to the house. Without giving me a moment to think, Vinay told me that Kalanath was our guest for the day and then left in a rush.

I stood still for a minute, trying to regain my senses, and then excused myself to the bathroom to wash my expressionless face. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I felt deeply ashamed because I knew what I would have to do. I felt like a prostitute.

When I returned to the living room, Kalanath had already poured some drinks and sat waiting. I told him I wouldn’t drink.

“Yes, I know, Sharanya. That’s why I brought a fantastic whiskey and orange juice for you to mix,” he said, pouring the drinks.

As I knew I had no way out, I didn’t want to create unnecessary scenes. So, I picked up the glass and slowly started sipping, sitting beside him on the same sofa.

“I know your business is in a critical stage,” he said.

“Yes, unfortunately,” I forced myself into the conversation.

“I also know it’s very risky to invest in the company right now,” he added.

I looked at him, thinking, “What do you mean by saying this now?”

Noticing my visible confusion, he continued, “But don’t think that I am taking advantage of you. I had actually fantasized about you the first time we met.”

“Is that so? At our office?” I asked, taking another sip of the drink. It didn’t feel as odd as I thought it would.

“Yes, at the office. You were wearing formals, a grey suit with a short skirt, and a shiny red shirt inside the coat.”

“Oh my God, I can’t believe it. I don’t remember what I was wearing that day, but I do have the exact outfit you just described,” I responded, amazed by his memory.

“And I don’t want someone I like to face a dead end in life,” Kalanath said.

“But it’s still amazing that you remember our first meeting like that. You have a great memory,” I said, appreciating him.

“It’s more that you have a great recall capacity,” he replied.

“Why do you say that?” I asked, curious about what he found interesting in me.

“I couldn’t forget what you were wearing, even after meeting many other women,” he said with a wicked smile.

“Oh! Do you have that much sex?” I asked, genuinely intrigued.

“What is life without sex, dear? Sex is an amazing gift that God has given mankind. Did you know that only humans are able to kiss?” he quizzed me.

“Is that so?” I wondered aloud.

“Yes, see for yourself.” With that, he held his hands over my neck and the back of my head and started to kiss me.

His kiss was slow and passionate. At that moment, I had lost my inhibitions, perhaps due to my psychological state or the influence of the vodka. Frankly, thoughts of my husband didn’t even cross my mind.

So, it didn’t take me long to respond to his kisses.

As we kissed and moved our hands over each other, he put his hand inside my gown and took hold of my boobs. It started feeling nice. He slowly started to feel my nipples over his fingers, and this started to heat me. I now let myself fully into the control of Kalanath.

He swiftly removed my gown, and in a flick, my bra was on the floor. His sucking of my boobs and feeling it by his hands made me put my hand to his dick myself.

To be frank and genuine to myself, I did not get even the slightest part of my hubby.

I took his big out and ticket into my mouth and started blowing up the nice dick off Kalanath. I had to shift my position from so far to the floor. I knelt to take his dick fully to my mouth and occasionally suck his balls.

“Oh, I never expected you to be such a good cock sucker,” Kalanath appreciated my skills. “What’s your body count?” He added.

I took his cock out for a brief movement only to say, “This is the second dick I am sucking in my life.”

“Oh, that’s strange. But one thing I will say, you have a very good potential, dear lady.”

I looked at him while still, his dick was full in my mouth. “Oh, see that. What a slutty look you are giving,” Kalanath told, looking at me in ecstasy.

“Do you think I can be a good slut?” I asked. I just pushed Kalanath to the chair beside me. Then jump on the chair to take his big into my already wet pussy while asking him again, “Do you think I can be a good slut?”

“I think so, but I don’t know the answer yet,” Kalanath left it to me to prove what kind of a slut I had within. Even though I did not know that fact at that moment, all my sluttiness started activating.

I started jumping over Kalanath’s dick with such speed that the springs on the sofa set started squeaking. I got pounded for a full ten minutes like that. Then, as I started to get strained, I asked him, “Are you cumming?”

“Not so soon slutty,” he lifted my ass, and we both stood up. He bent me onto the sofa and pushed me by my neck. He spanked my ass cheeks which I was not expecting, and I let out an “Aah.”

“Do you like doggy style, my slut?” It was more of a statement than a question from him.

Kalanath was amazing in this position. It was a mix and match of hardcore and romance from him. For a while, he fucked me hard, spanking me. Then he slowed down, caught my boobs. Slowly I did the ‘to and fro’ motion on his dick while his fingers felt my titties.

It made me orgasm. After that, he pushed me onto the sofa for a missionary, where he made my pussy leak again. It was after I erupted thrice he declared he was cumming.

Since Kalanath had unleashed the slut within me, I wanted him to dump his cum in my mouth. “Cum in my mouth,” I shouted.

He immediately took his dick out and fed it into my mouth. I had to suck it for around 30 seconds for him to shoot his load. I took it into my mouth and rolled it all inside my mouth twice before gulping it.

“Ufff, what a fantastic woman you are. You are amazing in sex. One of the best I can say,” Kalanath told me, panting

“Best of how many?” I asked him.

“Out of the 9 women I fucked, you are the best,” he appreciated me.

It was exactly how I heard Rakesh calling my name from the room, crying. He had just woken up. I wore my gown and went in to bring him out.

By the time I was out, Kalanath had dressed up and was relaxing on the sofa. As I took Rakesh to the bathroom to wash his face after he was up from sleep, I saw myself in the mirror again.

Kalanath’s words, “Out of the 9 women I fucked, you are the best,” started replaying in my head. I saw myself in the mirror. I really felt proud about it.

As I came out, I saw Kalanath helping himself serving a redbull from the fridge. We chatted for some time while Rakesh watched cartoons. Kalanath kept kissing me and feeling my boobs.

After some time, Vinay came back and met both of us, so normally. As if he didn’t know he had left his wife to get fucked by this guy.

We had dinner while having regular conversations. Even the business matters didn’t come in between. And after the dinner Vinay opened up his drink bottle as he usually does. Kalanath joined him, and he poured some vodka for me too.

I finished my drink, and Kalanath asked me, “Why don’t you join me in the room?”

“Yeah, sure,” I replied and got up without even looking at Vinay.

And this time, since it was his second on that day, he made me moan like anything. I didn’t bother if my husband heard it. Rather I wanted him to know that the slut inside me had woken up.

So, guys, that was from Sharanya. This is only the first part. She has explained to me how things started to get shape from there on. If you want me to write more, let me know by writing to me at [email protected].

Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my story, Stranger at the Wedding Reception.

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I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail [email protected] and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed.

The story is narrated from Ashwini’s viewpoint.

I (Ashwini) reached my bestie Akash’s home with a box of meals. He collected it and told me that he would return the box tomorrow. I left his house. Akash knows that I take drinks occasionally since we drink during our pub visits.

At 9, I walked again into Akash’s house and found him blushing, seeing his mobile. I felt too envious watching Akash chatting with the aunty. He was surprised to see me again. He was more surprised to hear that I wanted to have a drink since there was no one at his home.

He tried to make reasons and convince me of it. But I was strong enough to spoil their plan. Finally, angry with my behaviour, he went to buy booze for us. I informed my mom that I would be playing cards with Akash and that I would be late.

I sat switching channels on the TV. My parents never bothered me spending time with Akash. Akash bought vodka with my money. He wanted me to drink quickly and leave him alone to fuck his aunt Suma who was eagerly waiting for the area to go to sleep.

I want to spoil the meet. We started drinking and talking. Started the discussion about my boyfriend. Then I switched topics, asking him about his flings. This was the first time I was interested to know about his affairs.

He shared about his latest girl whom he was trying hard to get laid. We drank with some series playing on Netflix in the background. Akash was growing desperate to send me home to make space for his Aunty Suma.

The clock ticked faster as it seemed to cross 11. We were sitting on the couch with him sitting across me. As you all have expected, the booze and the silent night ignited a warm environment between us. Moreover, his hungry cock waiting for Suma found me instead.

I was horny for Akash and could not wait further. I played Fifty Shades on Netflix. We both were high on the booze. Akash snatched the remote to change. Our hands fighting suddenly clasped into with fingers entwined. The world seemed to stop for an instant.

I suddenly moved my body closer, sticking to his stone-like body. I grabbed his skinny chin, and my lips found his lips. As my lips grazed his lips, our eyes met, watching each other deeply. In no time, my lips were all over his lips, eating and kissing him wildly.

Akash, too responded as his lips dragged my tongue and sucked them. This was my first violent kiss with our noses pressed hard against one another. I climbed over him, pushing him onto the couch, and my lips continued to kiss and taste his lips.

His fingers ran through my hair and his other hand clasps my hip strongly. I could see the ripped muscles of his shoulder as I removed his T-shirt. The hall was dark except for the light from the TV. All this was happening in the heat of the moment.

I never planned any of this to happen. But I was happy that this was happening. Akash’s hungry teasing lips started kissing and sucking all around my neck. I was moaning loudly while his lips were sucking the bare below neck. I hurriedly pulled away my tank T-shirt.

His big rough hands grabbed my huge boobs over my white bra. I noticed his focused eyes watching my boobs with never-before lust. I pushed his face into my chest, pressed to my soft bosom. As his face was pressed, I undid the hook of my bra.

Akash gently freed the bra strap from my shoulders, accessing my huge boobs with erect nipples. He grabbed my right boob with both hands and dug his lips. His lips started eating my erect nipples like candy ice cream. Slowly sucking.

I tilted my head, enjoying the pleasure of his lips. While sucking my nipples slowly and repeatedly, Akash pulled the knot of the night pant. My wet pussy can’t wait any longer for his long nervy cock. My hands quickly undid his pants.

My eyes were awed seeing his fit body. His cock was piercing, making a huge tent in his underwear. I lifted my ass, and Akash pulled my night pants and panty in a single yank. I was kneeling bare-bodied near Akash’s knee, watching the tent in his underwear.

His eyes captured every bit of my body as he slowly pulled away his underwear. His thick nervy dark cock, which I was crazy from the day I saw the pictures was in front of me, ready to pierce into me. I want it inside me sooner.

He leaves me alone on the couch and returns with a packet of condoms as I lay bare on the couch, waiting. I guess this condom was meant for Aunty Suma. I watch him as he slides the condom on his thick dick with my fingers rubbing the wet pussy lips.

I was eager for his cock to enter me. I was sleeping with one leg resting on the couch and the other leg folded, touching the floor. Akash climbs with his hands resting on the sides of my neck. Watching my eyes, Akash’s rough fingers rub once around my slightly hairy pussy lips.

I nod, signalling Akash to insert those big nervy cock into me. Akash pushes his thick rod slowly into me. My eyes bulge as this was the first time such a thick cock was entering my pussy. I breathe, “Ahh.”

Akash eyes watch me expressionless as his cock slides in and out of my warm and wet pussy. I was dripping juices just at the thought of Akash inside me. His slow and rhythmic pushes were momentary.

Because in no time, he was pumping my pussy with hard thrusts. He increased the volume of the TV to muffle my loud moans. I could not bear his huge thrusts, and my eyes were wet either from the pair or the pleasure.

Damn, Where were you? Our eyes continue to watch as his thrusts continue to punch my pussy. I realized that my pussy was leaking orgasm in no time. He continued to fuck, throwing his cock into my orgasm.

Oh man, I ran my hands over his stone body. He leaned over, locked his lips and reduced the speed of his thrusts to a slow, rhythmic motion. His lips sucked my shoulder as he shuddered to shoot his cum.

I dress myself and run away from his home. We did not exchange a single word throughout the event. I dozed off that night and slept till late morning. I felt thrilled and relieved the next morning, thinking about the night spent with Akash.

I found a Good morning message with kiss emojis from my lover Harsha. I pushed away the notification and closed my eyes, reliving yesterday’s night with Akash.

Thank you, all ISS readers.