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So I thought to write the second part soon because I didn’t want all the ladies and gentlemen reading my story to wait.

Hello guys, it is me again ladies. I am a 25-year-old male and I am into mature females as well. So, in case if you are interested, then please leave a comment. I will continue with my story from here.

So, there was a spark between me and my bhabhi which probably initiated the workout. When we both sat in the car again to return home, that awkward silence was enough to illustrate the same. Then I dropped her home and said bye and left for home. Even I became a little unsure if she was into it.

Later that night, she texted me, “It was fun working out with you, see you tomorrow!” And a wink emoji with it. So I understood that she was still in. Then I got ready the next day and I could see her wearing a tight top and tracks. I could see that it was new. She was looking damn gorgeous in it. Her boobs were popping out and her curves were quite visible. I saw her my dick was getting hard in my shorts. I thought she saw it when she was getting into the car.

As she sat in I said, “You look hot today bhabhi (in a fun way)”. She was like, “Really, am I? Lol!”

Then again we took a walk. I could see bhabhi’s boobs bounce and the other guys in the park noticing as well. So I told her, “See, you look hot, that’s why everyone is looking at you today!”

She was like, “It doesn’t matter to me about other guys, I already got my compliments”. And she smiled looking at me.

The fire was turning up and I thought just a little more spark and we were through. Then, as we went inside the park for the exercise, we started jumping. That day the bounce was amazing, even though she was looking at me smiling. As she was jumping up, her melons were going up and the cleavage popping out.

Then bhabhi started bending forward, and I could see the deep valley. I was getting hard and even I think she knew it.

She said, “What are you doing? Come behind me and help.” And she gave me that wild smile.

As I went behind her, I kept my hand on her back and helped her to bend. As she bent forward, I pushed my groin against her ass. I was sure she could feel my hard dick between her ass crack. Even she pushed herself on it and started standing straight. Then, as she stood up, my dick got caught up between her ass. Trust me it felt so good.

Bhabhi then laid on the mat and said, “Help me with crunches.”

I placed my hand on the upper abs region. When she moved up, my hand was touching her breast. I looked into her eyes. She was ready to give in, so I just moved my hand up and touched her breasts.

As we were in the park, it was getting dark, and we knew we should move. So we held each other’s hand and moved toward the car. When we sat in, we looked into each other’s eyes. Bhabhi came close to me and we started making out!

Her lips were so soft and beautiful. I could smell strawberry flavor lip balm on it. After a few minutes, we stopped and looked at each other. She said, “I like you so much.”.

I leaned in again and started sucking her lower lip. She gave me way and in and our tongues were playing with each other. Slowly, I moved my hand toward her right breast and fondled it slowly. She let out a soft moan. I slowly moved my hand inside her tees and while kissing her, I was also playing with bhabhi’s melon. It felt so soft and big, that it could barely fit the whole of my palm.

As we were in the car and that too in public, we couldn’t do much there. We decided to move from there. While driving back, my dick was damn hard. I could see my bhabhi’s hard nipples through her tees.

I told her, “Damn, it was the best kiss I’ve ever had.” And she was like, “Well, you’re in for a treat.”

Saying this, she moved her hand on my dick, slowly touching it and said, “Mmmmm ye to khada ho gaya poora” (Mmmm, it has got erect). Then she smiled and I was like, “Haa, aapke liye taiyaar hai ek-dum” (Yes, it is absolutely ready for you).

She said, “I am also ready”.

Suddenly, it came to my mind and I asked her, “But what about the kids?”

She said, “Yes, you have to go and drop them off. My mother and her cousins are there, so I planned their night stay over there.”

I asked, “So, you planned all this already?” And she just gave me a wild smile.

As soon as we reached home, she went up and got her kids down. Then I went to drop them off. After I dropped them, I came back again. I got up and rang the bell. Then she opened the door.

Bhabhi’s hair was wet. She was wearing a black blouse and a saree, a cream color-printed saree. I could see through her pallu that her cleavage was popping out. It was so damn good. She had a black bindi on her forehead, lipstick on her lips, and eyeliner in her eyes. She was looking beautiful.

I was mesmerized by her beauty. Then she said, “Ab yahi sab kuch dekh loge ya andar bhi aaoge?” (You’ll watch everything standing here or will you come inside?)

And I was like, “Oh yes, let’s go inside. You’ve made me mad!”

She smiled, took my hand, and started walking toward her bedroom. I could see her ass moving right left, so I kept my hand on her ass and rubbed it. She said, “Wait till we reach the room.”

We sat on the bed and she looked at me and said, “Look, I really like you, but I hope we can keep it a secret forever.”

I said, “Yes”.

She leaned toward me and we started making out. I slipped my hand under her pallu and held those breasts while kissing her. Then I took her pallu off her shoulder and saw those big melons popping out of that blouse. I leaned forward and started kissing her cleavage. I could feel her breath becoming slow. While licking her cleavage, I started unbuttoning her blouse and saw her black bra. It was a wired and padded one and looked amazing.

I told her, “Bhabhi, aap maal lag rahi ho ek-dum” (Bhabhi, you are just looking awesome). She smiled.

I laid her on her back and started fondling her big breast and took out her boobs from the bra. Her nipples were light brown in color with medium-sized areola. Then I started sucking her nipple while fondling the other breast.

She was moaning softly, “Mmm, the other one also..”

I moved my head toward the other nipple and started sucking it hard. I removed her bra and held both the breasts and sucked it real good. Damn, they were so big and I was having the best time of my life. She asked me to move aside and then she asked me to stand up.

We both got up and she started removing my t-shirt. As I removed it, she kissed me on my chest, gave me a little bite on my nipple, and looked up and smiled. Then she sat on the bed and started removing my shorts.

I was wearing undies and my hard dick was dying to come out. She just kept her hand on it and looked at me, and said it looked fat and big. She then removed my undies and as my dick sprang out, she said, “Mmmmmmm bada to hai aur mota bhi” (Mmm, it is fat as well as big). And she winked at me.

Bhabhi then took my dick in her hand and started moving it to and fro really slowly. She slowly leaned in and started licking my dick head with her tongue. She was moving her tongue slowly around my dick head. Slowly, she slid the dick in her mouth and kept it in her mouth and looked at me.

I said, “Bhabhi, aap bahut sexy ho, chooso na ise” (Bhabhi, you are so sexy, please suck it).

She started moving her head real slow and sucking every inch of my dick. She sucked me real good while caressing my balls and her moans were making me feel like heaven.

Now bhabhi was sitting half-naked on the bed, and sucking my dick. I could see that in the mirror on the side of the bed, and it looked amazing.

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I will continue this in the third part. Trust me, there is more to this story and I am sure you will love it. Please leave a comment if you like my story.

Ye meri pichli kahani part 5 ka continuation hai. Pichle part mein dekha kaise Ritu ne kaale badbudar mechanic ki dono taango ki beech baith kar uska bada lund muh mein liya, aur poori tarah chut aur muh dono ko uske maal se bharwa liya.

Uske baad us chooze Sami ka bhi lund choos gayi, aur uska bhi maal pee gayi. Fir sab khatam hone ke baad mere saamne nangi khadi ho gayi.

Uski chut se us badbudar buddhe kaale mechanic ka maal neeche jaanghon se hote hue pairon se neeche gir raha tha. Uske poore shareer mein paseena tha, aur uski chut bilkul meri aankhon ke samne thi.

Maine uski chut ko ghoora, to mere muh mein paani aane laga. Fir main tarasti hui nigahon se dheere se apni nazar uski behti chut se uske bhare hue pet par le gaya. Fir gol gehri nabhi se uske do tarbooz jaise bade mumme, jisme laal-laal nishan the waha gaya. Uske baad uske gale se behte paseene ko dekhte hue uske laal-laal honth, aur fir uski aankhon mein maine dekha.

Uski haalat poori tarah kharaab thi. Baal geele par bikhre hue aur shareer jaise dheela pad gaya ho. Uski saanse tez thi, par uske shakal par mujhe jalane aur jaise kuch jeet gayi ho uske expression the. Fir bhi mera lund khada tha, aur abhi tak main jhada nahi tha.

Neeche baith main use dekh hi raha tha, ki wo ab apni chut mere muh ke saamne laane lagi. Wo chaahti thi ki main uski chut se us badbudar kaale mechanic ka maal chaatu. Maine uhne ki koshish ki, par usne mere kandhe par hath rakh mujhe uthne nahi diya. Par main gusse mein tha, aur Ritu ko buri tarah chodna chaahta tha. To main Ritu ki moti taango ke beech se nikal kar khada ho gaya.

Maine uski moti gaand par ek zordaar thappad maara. Uski aaahhh nikal gayi, aur wo gusse se palat kar mujhe dekh kar boli-

Ritu: Nikal madarchod, jo main kahu agar tu wo nahi kar sakta to teri koi zaroorat nahi hai yaha.

Us buddhe kaale mechanic ke liye pyar aur mere liye fatkaar dekh kar main shocked tha. Par mere paas bhi paintre the usko mere lund ke neeche laane ke.

Main: Jo tu chaahti hai wo sab main karunga. Par kya tu ye nahi chaahti ki ye sab tu zindagi bhar kare? Agar teri kahi aur shaadi hui to kya tu ye kar payegi? Mujhse shaadi karke ye sab nahi karna chahegi?

Ye kehte hi wo sochne lagi, aur uska gussa ab khushi mein badalne laga. Wo jaanti thi agar mujhse shaadi karegi to use mechanic ka lund lene mein koi dikkat nahi aayegi. Aur ye soch kar wo sharma gayi. Use muskurate dekh mujhe mera plan sahi hote dikh gaya. Ab main uske paas aaya, aur uske dono hath pakad kar use kiss karne laga.

Uske muh se zaroor ek ajeeb smell aa rahi thi, jo mere liye new thi. Par main control kho raha tha, aur maine uske muh ke andar ab apni jeebh daalni shuru ki, aur wo bahut pyar se meri jeebh choosne lagi. Sath hi wo mera lund pakad kar usse khelne lagi. Wo use upar-neeche karne lagi.

Waah kya feeling thi. Ab lag raha tha jaise meri itne dino ki khwahish aaj poori hogi.

Mere hath uski mote mulayam gaand ki taraf firse gaye, aur main use zor se dabane laga. Wo kaafi bade the. Wo bhi ab shayad ready ho chuki thi chudne ke liye. Achanak mera lund hilate-hilate wo mere muh se alag hui aur kehne lagi

Ritu: Tera lund to bahut kadak hai patthar ki tarah, aur bada bhi.

Main: Fir bhi tujhe to buddhe ka lund pasand hai?

Ritu: Haa pasand to hai, par uska tujh jaisa kadak nahi hai. Kya pata tu uske jaise maza dega ya nahi.

Main: Nahi uske jaisa maza nahi doonga randi, usse zyada doonga.

Ye keh ke maine uske tarbooz jaise bade mummo ko zor se dabaya, aur choosne laga. Main apni poori taaqat laga kar uske bade mummo ko daba raha tha, masal raha tha, aur choos bhi raha tha, kaat bhi raha tha, jaise ki main usse badla le raha tha. Par wo is sab ka maza le rahi thi, aur apni chhaati ko mujhse satta rahi thi. Par usne mera lund nahi chhodha, wo ab bhi usse khel rahi thi.

Uske mumme chooste hue uske paseene ka swaad mujhe aane laga. Namkeen sa swaad tha bahut hi acha, aur main use aur tez choos raha tha. Fir bahut der uske mummo ko choosne ke baad use main bathroom mein le gaya. Wo bhi muskura kar mere sath bathroom mein chal di.

Waha jaate hi maine shower shuru kiya, aur hum dono nahane lage. Main use choomte hue ye soch raha tha ki usse to apna lund chuswana tha, lekin kya abhi chuswau? Mujhe darr tha ki kya wo choosegi, kyunki thodi der pehle maine uski chut ko nahi choosa tha. Par kyunki main control kho chuka tha mere hatho se, maine use neeche jhuka diya, aur wo khushi-khushi neeche baith kar mera lund muh mein lene lagi.

Hum sath bheeg rahe the, aur wo apne muh se jeebh nikaal kar mera lund upar se neeche tak chaat rahi thi. Mujhe vishwas nahi ho raha tha ki itni gussel ladki aaj mera loda maze se randi ki tarah chaat rahi thi. Ye dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine uska sar pakda, aur ab zor-zor se uska muh chodne laga. Mera lund uske gale tak lag raha tha, aur wo choke hone lagi.

Ritu: Orgg orggg orggg.

Ritu par mujhe koi pyar aur rehem nahi aa raha tha, bas usko chodna tha mujhe. Gaurtalab hai, ki wo khud is berehmi ka maza le rahi thi. Wo peeche nahi hatti, aur mera sath de rahi thi mera lund muh mein lene ke liye. Maine shayad 10 ya 15 minute aise hi uske muh ki chudai bina ruke jaari rakhi. Par mera maal nikalne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Wo thak ke neeche gir gayi, aur main use dekh hass raha tha.

Ritu: Kya khaa kar aaya hai jo nikal nahi raha hai? Itne mein to koi bhi jhad jaye.

Main: Itna tadpaya hai, teri gaand liye bina mera lund manega thodi.

Ritu: Tu apne baap ko bhi laa le. Meri gaand nahi doongi tujhe.

Main: Mera baap aayega to tu kya tere khandan ki gaand maar lega raand.

Ye keh ke uske baal pakad ke main bathroom ke baahar le aaya. Shower band karke uska towel liya, aur usko poori tarah ponch diya aur bed par fenk diya. Shayad wo is badsaluki ke maze utha rahi thi, isliye usne mujhe na gaali di, na rukne ko kaha, balki har samay muskura rahi thi.

Mujhe uski muskurahat pasand to aa rahi thi, par use dekh mere andar aur gussa jaag raha tha use chodne ke liye. Maine jhat se uski dono taange upar ki, aur ab uske badi fooli hui chut meri aankhon ke saamne aur lund ke neeche thi. Ritu ki aankhon mein dekhte hue maine apna lund ek hi baar mein Ritu ki chut mein ghusa diya.

Ritu: Ahhhh, tu bhi seekh gaya ek baar mein ghusana.

Main: Pehli baar lund le rahi hai mera. Abhi tak jaanti kaha hai tu mujhe.

Aur main zor-zor se uski moti chut par koodne laga. Chodte-chodte uski taange uske sar ke upar aa chuki thi, aur main zor-zor se use chode jaa raha tha. Itne upar jata ki mere lund ka topa uske chut ke darwazo tak aaye, aur poori taaqat se neeche aake thap se uske chut par girta jisse uski geeli chut ki thap thap thap chhhaap chhaap chhaaap si awaaze aane lagi.

Na-jaane kya hua, 5 minute baad waise hi position mein rehne ke kaaran shayad uski taange kaampne lagi, aur uske expression change hone lage. Uske maathe pe shikan dekh bhi main ruk nahi raha tha, kyunki mujhe usse meri beizzati ka badla jo lena tha.

Maine apna tareeka na badla, na chudai ki tezi kam ki. Main waise hi lambe-lambe shot maar raha tha, upar se neeche, zor-zor se. Fir achanak uski cheekh nikli.

Ritu: Aaayyiiiiiii aaahhhh hhaaaa ruko…

Fir uski aankhen band hui, aur wo bahut zordaar kaampne lagi, aur uski chut se fawware jaise kuch nikalne laga, jo ki mere lund par alag hi garam paani jaisa mehsoos hua. Par iske baad bhi main kaha rukne wala tha. Maine usi tezi se, aur zor-zor se chudai shuru rakhi, aur uski tadap badhti hi gayi.

Uski taange hi nahi, ab poora badan kaampne laga. Aur main bas uski shakal dekh khush hue jaa raha tha, uski takleef dekh kar. Achanak mujhe uski chut dheeli lagne lagi, aur laga jaise katore mein garam paani tha, aur main uspe apna lund maar raha tha. Mujhe maza nahi aa raha tha, aur main ruk gaya, aur uth gaya.

Ritu ki aaahhhh nikal gayi, aur ab wo seedhi padi thi. Saanse itni tez jaise abhi 1km ki daud laga kar aayi ho. Uski taange bed se neeche jhool rahi thi. Uske mumme bas upar-neeche ho rahe the. Uski aankhen band thi, aur wo bas is kadar thak chuki thi, ki shayad aankhen bhi kholna nahi chaahti thi.

Use dekh main khush hua, aur sochne laga ab is khade lund ka kya karu. Mann kiya uske muh mein daal du, par socha usme bhi maza nahi aayega. Fir main wahi uske bagal mein soke kuch khaana order karne laga, kyunki bhookh lag rahi thi mujhe. Uski saanso ki awaaz aur karaahne ki awaaz ab tak kam nahi hui thi.

Hum dono paseene se lath-path upar ki taraf muh karke pade the, aur maine kuch khaana order kiya. Delivery wala aadhe ghante mein aane waala tha, aur main ye kashmakash mein tha ki ab itni der kya karu is khade lund ko leke. To main seedhe Ritu ki chhaati par chadh gaya, aur uske mummo ko chodne laga. Uske bade-bade mummo ko beech mein samet apna lund uske beeche mein ghusa ke zordaar jhatke maar raha tha.

Ye sab karne par bhi wo hil nahi rahi thi. Uski aankhen band thi, aur wo bas aahhhh aaaahh kar rahi thi. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine uska sar seedha kiya, jisse mera lund uske mummo se hote hue Ritu ke hontho ko touch karne laga.

Ab uska muh khula aur lund ab seedhe mummo se hue hue uske muh ke andar jaane laga. Ye nazara dekh mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha. Kyunki uske safed muh mein mera kaala lund mujhe ab pasand aa raha tha. Dheere se jeebh nikaal kar wo mere tope ko chaatne lagi. Fir apne mumme pakad ke saath dene lagi.

Karte-karte jo lund mein geela-pann tha, jo uski chut ke paani se aaya tha, wo gayab ho gaya, aur ab mujhe dard dene laga. Iske kaaran main ab Ritu ke mumme chhodh upar uth gaya, aur aage aake seedhe uske muh ke andar hi lund ghusana shuru kiya.

Ritu: Aaggghhh aagggg.

Koi awaaz nahi, bas gala choke hone ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the, aur mujhe ye dekh bahut maza aa raha tha. Main aur 10 minute aise hi uska muh chod kar alag ho gaya.

Alag hote hi wo foot-foot kar rone lagi. Maine pehli baar Ritu ko rote hue dekha. Mujhe shuru mein bahut acha lag raha tha. Par thodi der baad mujhe bahut bura laga. Aage kya hua wo janiye agle part mein. Agar aapko story pasand aayi ho to mujhe mail kijiyega. Aur bataiye ki kaisi lagi aapko ye stories. [email protected]

Hi, this is your Asha again. I have got great responses from you people for my previous submissions. I am back as something unexpectedly beautiful happened to me a few days back.

2017 was the most eventful year of my life. It transformed me from an opening bud to a full-bloom flower. Before 2017, my sexual journey was restricted to my hubby Vikram, Mohsin, my director and my official commitment.

But the events of 2017 changed everything. The events are mentioned in Asha Aur 2017 Ki Holi, Chandigarh Mein Asha Ki Yaadgaar Chudai and Asha’s Multi-Flavored 2nd Honeymoon.

It was the month of July, and it was raining all night. I woke up around 6:30 am. Vikram was still sleeping. I checked my WhatsApp messages. Among all, I found a message from Anirban. It had a picture of rain with a message written by Anirban saying, “Happy first monsoon rain, Ma’am.”

I was surprised as the college was still closed for summer vacation. I replied, “Thank you, but the college is closed. Have you returned?” After a few minutes, he replied, “No, Ma’am.” I said, “How did you know that monsoon has arrived here.” Anirban, “Ma’am, through my internal sources.”

I said, “Good. Enjoying holidays with family and friends?” Anirban, “It’s okay, not much, waiting for college to open.” I said, “Why so?” Anirban, “I love more in college.” I said, “I think you are the only one who doesn’t like holidays.”

Anirban, “No, Ma’am, not only me. I am in contact with all my close friends. They are all waiting for college to open desperately. We have booked our tickets to arrive 1 day before college starts.” I said, “What kind of people are you? During our college days, we always waited for holidays.”

Anirban, “May be because you might not had a teacher like you to miss.” Asha, “That’s too much appreciation, but this shows how much you people give importance to your studies.” Anirban, “Ma’am how’s your holidays going on.” I said, “My holidays were over last week. I am getting late for office. Bye.”

I woke up, got ready and went to college. The director was still out of the city with his wife, so there was almost no work in college. I was sitting alone at my desk and was checking my WhatsApp. I again checked my conversation with Anirban.

I remembered what Mohsin had told me about Anirban and his group’s conversation about me (Asha aur 2017 ki holi-9). I started feeling slutty. I went inside the director’s washroom and dropped my pyjama and panties on the floor. I started fingering my pussy.

After easing out, I came out of the director’s cabin. Fingering relaxed me a bit, but now I desperately needed an intense sex session. So I called Mohsin and told him to be free after lunch. I then called Vikram to find out his whereabouts. He told me that due to heavy rain, he was still in the house.

I told him that I had already planned to have fun with Mohsin after lunch at our house. Like always, my hubby Vikram understood the situation. Thus, told me that he would leave before 2 pm. After lunch, Mohsin and I reached our house. Vikram had already left, and the door was locked.

I opened the door and went inside. Mohsin locked the door and held my waist from behind, threw my dupatta on the floor and started kissing my neck and lips. It was more than a month earlier when we had sex. His hands were pressing my boobs over my kurti.

After a few minutes of vigorous kissing, he stripped my kurti and untied my pyjama. I was in my bra and panty. Mohsin lifted me in his arms, took me to my bedroom and dropped me in my bed. He then removed his shirt, jeans, vest and undie. His cock was erect and hard as a rod.

He came near me. I held his cock with my hand, opened my lips and started sucking it. Like always, his sound told me that he loved it. Mohsin, “My dick was missing your lips and pussy for so long. (then angrily) Sali randi, today I will fuck you all out.” He untied my bra and pulled my panty down.

He came to bed, and we were in the 69 position. I was sucking his cock, and he was licking my pussy and asshole. Within a few minutes, we were desperate to fuck. He changed his position and pulled my legs in his shoulder. He inserted his dick inside my pussy and started fucking me slowly in romantic style.

Mohsin, “Bhen ki lodi, it’s 4 full days since I came back from my home and now you got time to open your legs.” I said, “Sorry, but I had a guest in our hoI said, but now that college has started, I will not disappoint you.” Mohsin increased his thrust, and we both were at our peak.

With a shiver in my body, I ejaculated my juices. Within a few seconds, Mohsin released his cum inside me. His sperm was flowing out from my pussy to my butt hole to the bed. He held me tight and rolled in the bed. Now, he was on the bed, and I was lying on his chest.

His dick was inside me. I closed my eyes and was lying freely over my lover. After a few minutes, my mind again went towards Anirban’s messages and Anirban and his friends’ conversation about me. Thinking about all this, my pussy was again feeling desperate to be fucked again.

I opened my eyes. Pulled out Mohsin’s half-erect cock. I went down and started sucking Mohsin’s slightly loose sticky cock. Mohsin’s eyes opened, and he said, “You are a true bitch. Just 15 minutes, and you are ready again to be fucked.” I smiled and said, “Yes, and I know you can satisfy me to the fullest.”

Mohsin, “You truly justify your randi tag. Raise your butt, if you are bitch then I am the bull.” Mohsin pushed his cock inside my lubricated pussy and penetrated me hard and deep at his full speed. I was enjoying his every push. Despite his full speed, it took him almost 15 minutes to release his 2nd load.

This time, he got tired and lay in bed. I, too, lay in his arms. My pussy was oozing our love juices. After half an hour, I left the bed and asked Mohsin to dress himself. It was almost 4:30. I walked naked to the kitchen and prepared tea. In the meantime, Mohsin dressed himself again and sat on the sofa.

I went to him and tried to sit on his lap. Mohsin, “No..No..Ur pussy is still dripping.” I said, “Either let me sit like that or clean it yourself by licking it.” Mohsin was reluctant to lick his cum, so he let me sit like that on his lap. We took the tea. Mohsin kissed me and left my house before 5.

After that, I called Vikram. He said he would be back within half an hour. It was still raining outside. I was enjoying being naked in my house after cleaning in kitchen. I walked to my bedroom and saw the wrinkled bedsheets. There were many fresh drops of love juices from today’s fuck session with Mohsin.

I cleaned my pussy from that bed sheet. I first thought of folding it. But I felt that the bedsheet needed at least a few drops of love juices with my hubby to complete this romantic day. I reset the bedsheet and wore just a transparent nighty without a bra or panty.

I was waiting for Vikram. In the meanwhile, I was checking my mobile hoping to see a message from Anirban. Though Anirban was online, there was no message. I felt a bit disappointed. I started checking my mobile pics. I found a pic with just a side profile of my face, wet hair and rain in the background.

I replaced it with my WhatsApp status with a message saying, first rain, feeling happy. I was waiting expecting Anirban’s comment as he was online. Within two minutes, I had a message from Anirban. “Beautiful pic. You look awesome, Ma’am.” I replied, “Thank you. Ani,” with a smiley.

Anirban, “Ma’am, you look really fresh in this rain pic.” I sent a blushing smiley. Anirban replied, “It’s true, Ma’am,” with two hearts in the eyes, smiley. I replied thank you and a bye message with a blushing smiley. Anirban replied with a bye, too, with a rose. I didn’t reply to that.

But I read all those messages 2-3 times and was feeling happy as well as kinky. I started fingering my pussy. Suddenly, our house bell rang. It was Vikram. I opened the door. He came in. His clothes were half wet. I closed the door and kissed him. He had brought hot pakoras and asked me to make tea.

I put the tea on gas and went towards our bedroom bathroom. He was cleaning his naked, wet body with a towel. I hugged him from back and asked him to sit in the hall. He told me that he would be in the hall after dressing up. I pulled him out, saying, “No need for that. It’s our house.”

He came out naked in the hall. Vikram, “I am not feeling comfortable sitting naked in the hall.” I said, “Don’t be shy. No one is here except me.” I went inside the kitchen and came out with tea and pakoras. I placed those on the table, but Vikram was still not looking comfortable.

I said, “I know how to make you feel comfortable.” I removed my nighty and was also naked now. I sat close to him. Our naked bodies were touching each other. I said, ” I think it’s better now.” Vikram smiled and hugged me tight. While having tea and pakora, I was playing with Vikram’s cock and balls.

He was also playing with my boobs and nipples. I was already satisfied with my fuck session with Mohsin. I didn’t need a short fuck session with Vikram. So, after finishing tea, I started licking and sucking Vikram’s cock. Vikram, ” I think you had a great session with Mohsin.”

As I was sucking his dick, I nodded my head in yes. Vikram, “That’s why you are in a very romantic mood.” I again nodded yes. Within a few minutes, his dick got erect. I gave him a romantic blowjob till he released his little sperm shooting inside my mouth.

Like always, his dick went lifeless within a few seconds after ejaculation. I tried hard with all my tricks to make it hard, but all in vain. His dick was in no mood to wake up. He then made me sit in his lap.

He then hugged me and said, “No need to do that, Ashu. I am satisfied. I want you to be in my arms. I love you, my love, sit like that. I want to kiss my baby and see her beauty.” Our naked bodies hugging each other gave a very cosy feel in this rainy weather.

After being like that for 15-20 minutes, I walked naked to my bed. As I was a bit tired, I lay down on the bed like that only. Vikram dressed in his normal clothes also. I went to pre-sleep mode, and just at that time, some liquid droping over my back.

I opened my eyes and saw Vikram sitting next to me with the same Ayurvedic oil bottle that we purchased in Kerala. He said, “I know Mohsin tires my girl to the extreme, and she needs a good relaxing massage. So open your legs, keep your eyes closed.”

Thanking god for giving me such a loving hubby, I closed my eyes. I started feeling his oily hands all over my body, making me feel relaxed. Within a few minutes, I slipped into deep sleep. Around 9:00, I woke up by our ringing door bell. I heard some sounds.

I just wore my T-shirt and shorts and came out of the bedroom. I saw Vikram closing the main door. I said, “Who was that?” Vikram, “Oh, you woke up.” I said, “By that doorbell. By the way, who was that.” Vikram, “Delivery boy, just came to deliver the dinner.”

I said, “Okay. But why didn’t you wake me up? It’s already past 9.” Vikram, “I came to wake you up and tried to move you. But you were in a very, very deep sleep.” I went ahead, tightly hugged Vikram and said, “Your massage was awesome, so I went deep into sleep.” I then kissed him. We then had our dinner.

This will be continued in the next part. If you like my story, you can press the like button and write to me at [email protected] or to my hubby’s email [email protected].

Hello to all the aficionados out there reading my stories. I am Mandar, back again with a partially fictional story from the time I started my first job.

Back in 2019, I graduated as an artist from Symbiosis. It was a tough job market for people like me with creative inclinations. However, I managed to bag an internship at a mid-sized startup in Mumbai.

It was called SparkTech. It was based in Hiranandani, Powai. The co-founder was a rich retired army lieutenant, Lt. Jimmy Bakshi (61), along with his son, Sunny (35).

We referred to Lt Jimmy as Jimmy Sir. He was a 6-foot-tall hunk with naturally grey hair. He had a proud moustache with no beard, analogous to the tyrants they show in old Bollywood movies.

Jimmy Sir was strongly built and always used to be in tracksuits paired with heavy army boots. His eyes, like his stature, bold and intimidating, would render anyone stuttering for words.

Sunny, on the other hand, was a geeky, timid fellow with green-rimmed glasses. He had been intellectually gifted since college and had raised a lot of funding from investors, mostly Jimmy Sir’s friends.

Being a patriarch, Jimmy Sir always thought that Sunny could be a little more athletic and virile. Sunny used to dress in formals, usually sticking to whites and blues. He was always buried in his laptop.

The company consisted of 25 people, with a little asymmetric composition. We had 2 business managers – Khanna and Kapoor. They sat in their cabins doing god knows what.

Both were pot-bellied uncles with similar appearances. Bald heads, moustaches and around 5.5 in height. Typical corporate creeps earn big-fat salaries.

Rest all the employees were females. I wouldn’t bother you, readers, with all the names. However, a few prominent ones would be great.

Rima (45) was a business manager too. She was a busty, short cougar with fair skin and blonde hair. Huge mommy boobs and always wore deep-cut sarees with excessive makeup.

Radha (25), Saima (22), Aarushi (22), Ankita (20) and Vrushali (20) were the software developers in the team, all with ogle-worthy breasts. There was a maid – Ramila, who used to dust, clean, serve tea and do chores for us. Ramila (24) was a pahadi girl married to the building watchman.

Jimmy Sir had made black and white as the office dress code. Being a disciplinarian, he was extremely particular about it.

The office was a merger of 3 penthouse apartments with a big terrace. It was an elite-designed space with the utmost polished and luxe interior. Irrespective of the ranks and designations, every employee had a small cabin. Even Ramila was given a little servant quarter on the terrace.

I got a job in SparkTech as a presentation designer. Being a startup, giving presentations to investors, managers, etc, was extremely common. I, being an artist had great visual skills to craft beautiful presentations.

Jimmy Sir and Rima hired me via a long interview. Jimmy was a good-tempered fatherly figure. He had a warm and welcoming tone, unlike his appearance. He treated me like a son.

Coming to the story:

On my first day at Sparktech, I was wearing a plain white shirt with sleeves folded and black denim. I entered the Hiranandani campus and approached the elevator.

I pressed 12 and got in. The lift was exclusively available for SparkTech employees. It was a huge 6ft x 8ft elevator. The weirdest thing was – there was a white couch in it. Never seen a couch in an elevator.

I reached the 12th floor and entered the office. It was the most sleek and luxurious workplace I had seen. Girls and women with black skirts, leggings, and sarees hustle through their daily work.

I stood near the reception, where a cute Assamese girl – Maspi, greeted me and asked me to wait. She was wearing a silky white button-down shirt and a short skirt.

Maspi: Hello Mandar, Welcome to SparkTech. Mr Khanna is on his way here to show you around.

Me: Thank you!

The next moment, a pot-bellied uncle with a white and black 3-piece suit walked into the reception area and greeted me.

Khanna: You must be the intern. Mandar right?

Me: Good morning, Sir. It’s an absolute pleasure to meet you.

Khanna: Come with me! I will show you around.

He started walking, and I followed. He took me to the conference room, which was a huge, transparent glass room. I could see from the outside that it was filled with 10-15 people. As we entered, everyone turned towards us.

I could see Jimmy Sir on the head table and Sunny beside him. Rima was squatting her busty bottom on an office chair. He mangalsutra drooling on her deep, plumpy cleavage. And there were a bunch of girls, mostly developers.

Jimmy: Good morning, Mandar. It’s good to have you on the team.

Sunny came to me and shook my hand with a wide smile.

Sunny: Good to see you here today, man.

Me: Thanks to you, Sir.

I was a little nervous looking at all the people. But that’s not what my worry was. There was a huge boner in my pants – thanks to Rima’s sleeveless blouse and slutty makeup. Before I could get any more nervous, Jimmy Sir intervened.

Jimmy Sir: So, guys, Mandar will be helping you all with your presentations. Go easy on him, though, haha.

Radha (a developer): Wohoo, welcome, Mandar.

Aarushi (developer): Welcome aboard, dude.

Me: Thanks a lot, everyone!

Suddenly, the conference room door opened, and a girl walked in briskly and sat next to Rima. She was breathing heavily and adjusted her shirt buttons. She was smiling.

And the next moment, Kapoor Sir came in. He was also in a 3 piece suit, mildly identical to Khanna’s. He walked in like a monarch and sat next to Jimmy Sir.

Cursed with the ability to notice details, I saw that the girl who walked in had a little wet spot on her black sneakers. Oh my god. It was cum. I connected some dots. Was it Kapoor’s semen? Was he doing her?

My boner was getting harder. I was observing her so closely that I did not realize that a tall figurine stood beside me. Holy shit. It was Jimmy Sir.

Jimmy Sir: Young lad! Are we good?

Me: Ye-Yes, Sir.

Jimmy Sir howled: Everyone, back to work. I have to talk to this boy. Out everybody.

I was scared. Did he see my boner? I am sure he did. Was he going to give me an ethics lecture?

Everyone cleared the room. Jimmy Sir asked me.

Jimmy Sir: Do you smoke, boy?

Me: Umm, yeah, sometimes.

Jimmy Sir: Let’s go for a quick smoke.

I followed him across the office to a heavy wooden door. It had a nameplate: Retd. Lt. Jimmy Bakshi. With his muscular hand, he pushed open the door and invited me in.

The room was magnificent, like a living room. It was plaid in the British interior, with huge wooden bookshelves covering all the walls. A smooth, woollen Jaipur carpet ran on the floor. Looked expensive.

The room had beige-embroidered curtains and was lit with warm yellow lights. There was a majestic armchair and a huge table with antique paperweights and a lot of documents. It felt as if I were back in colonial times in a British castle.

Jimmy Sir lit a cigar and sat on his armchair. He puffed thick smoke. On the other side of the table was a long stand exhibiting all kinds of golf sticks. Jimmy Sir was an aristocrat.

Jimmy Sir: Come here, lad, and close the door behind you.

I did what he said. I sat on the chair opposite him, nervous as a pup. He glared at me with amusement and chuckled.

Jimmy Sir: So Mandar, I see you like seeing older women in sarees, haha.

Me: Wh-what? No, no, I was not-

I was helplessly searching for words. Nervous and panicked. He saw me ogling in the conference room.

Jimmy Sir: Haha, no need to get scared. Be a man, own it.

Me: I am sorry, Sir.

Jimmy: Naah, no need for apologies. You are like a son to me. I wish my son were more like you! Confident and a bit of a player, haha.

Me: Me? No Sir. I just-

I had no idea how to react to such a situation.

Jimmy Sir: Anyways. I have to confess something to you about your salary.

My heart was growling. Was he not going to pay me? I can’t negotiate a salary with him. He would chew me into pieces.

Jimmy: I am afraid we can only give you 40k.

Me: But- okay-

Jimmy: I know we promised you 60k. But we are going through some setbacks. I promise you I will talk to Sunny about giving you a raise later.

Me: Okay, Sir.

Jimmy Sir: Now now! Don’t lose your heart. There are other perks to working here, haha.

He winked at me and chucked loudly.

Me: It’s okay, Sir, I am happy with-

He cut me short.

Jimmy Sir: Is there a lady in your life? A special one?

Me: Uh, no, Sir, no.

Jimmy Sir: Ahh, an open stallion, I see. So, have you ever slept with one?

I laughed in my mind. All my past hookups are etched in my memory.

Me: Yes- yes, Sir. (I pretended to be shy)

Jimmy Sir: Fantastic! I wish Sunny would know what to do with a girl, haha.

Me: Isn’t he married?

Jimmy Sir: Yeah, yeah! I got him a fine girl. But they are just a couple of awkward school kids together.

Me: Oh.

Jimmy Sir: So I was talking about other perks. Let me be direct with you.

I was not nervous anymore. Jimmy Sir was a cool guy. He knew the younger generation.

Jimmy Sir: I can get you girls to fuck, haha.

Me: What?

Jimmy Sir: Yeah, you heard right. Do you want a demo?

Me: I don’t understand, Sir

I was getting happily thrilled. However, I had to suppress my emotions through this. Jimmy sure must be a playboy in his time. Rich, tall and confident.

Jimmy Sir: So which girl did you like out there?

Me: What? I mean, they are all cute

Jimmy Sir: Ah, one at a time, Mandar.

Me (took a chance): I guess the girl who came with Kapoor Sir?

Jimmy Sir: Oh Sakina? Hahaha, she is a tight one.

I couldn’t believe my ears. Has Jimmy been inside her? And Kapoor, too? What’s happening in this place? Jimmy picked up the landline phone on his table and dialled.

Jimmy Sir: Maspi, can you send in Sakina? Yeah now, and no visitors for an hour.

My heart was beating, my dick was throbbing, and my mind was just kinky. Was I really going to pound Sakina? Or was it some big test?

In a couple of minutes, the door creaked open, and a cute girl came in. She was wearing a satin shirt and tight leggings. Her cleavage was starkly visible over her low-buttoned shirt.

Sakina, a voluptuous hourglass. Her hair was now tied in a ponytail. Her big black eyes and brown eyeliner made her look like a perfect corporate bitch.

Sakina: Sir, you called me? Oh, hello, Mandar.

Jimmy Sir: Sakina, I want you to make Mandar happy. Twice, haha.

I was overjoyed. I couldn’t hide my boner. It was almost going to burst open my pants.

Sakina: Now? But Sir. Just now, I mean, Kapoor Sir had summoned me

Jimmy Sir: Shut up! I know you are Kapoor’s whore, but I pay your bills. Now, get on your knees and show Mandar what I taught you.

Sakina frowned and came towards me. She had a black box with her. The type that contains sweets. She gave it to me and asked me to hold it. The box had a label that said ‘Sakina.’

With a swift motion, Sakina got on her knees and started unbuckling my denim. She looked me in the eye and winked sluttily. She thrust her hand into my pants and got hold of my cock. Her chilly hand tickled my balls.

Sakina’s grip was hard, and her fingers were bony. Sakina started stroking me inside my pants. Her cleavage was jiggling as she started stroking faster. She was making slutty faces to tease me.

Sakina: Oh yeah Mandar.Do you like it? Ahh, come on

Sakina had a hot figure and wide hips. She had a dancer’s body. Her boobs were so big that it must have been a struggle for her bra-hook. She put her fingers in her mouth and started sucking them. I was growing weak in my legs. I couldn’t pretend to be shy.

I looked at Jimmy Sir. He was smiling at both of us. His legs were on the table. I mustered some courage.

Me: Jimmy Sir, can I have my way with this slut?

Jimmy Sir: She is your salary, Mandar. Do whatever you want, hahaha.

Me: Oh Sakina, you are going to love this, slut

I threw the box next to Sakina and bent down to her. I cupped her face with my hands and slapped her hard.

Sakina: Ah, daddy –

She was loving it. Jimmy Sir must have made quite a slut out of her. I forcibly put my fingers in her mouth. Her grip on my cock tightened, and stroking sped up.

I pushed Sakina back and freed my cock from her clutches. She landed on her bum. I ripped open her shirt for a full view. She had a lilac-coloured bra. Uff.

Jimmy Sir: Do her on the floor, Mandar.

I was far from fucking her. I loosened my belt and dropped my jeans to my ankle. My cock sprung out of my underwear. I got hold of her collar and got her back on her knees.

Me: Aren’t you shrewd! You can’t get away with a handjob. Now suck me, or I will stick a golf club in your ass.

Sakina: Ummm, ufff. Your cock smells of cum already, hon

She pulled back my foreskin and gulped my whole cock in one go. Sakina’s lips were making tender love to my penis. But I am never in the mood for gentle. Sakina was sloppy and messy. I could see she was new to this. Jimmy and Kapoor probably taught her how to please with her mouth.

Without any mercy, I started to face fuck her. My crotch was hitting her face hard. She widened her eyes. Her face was red with all the gagging. All kinds of fluids ran down her lips and onto her bra.

Me: Jimmy Sir. You got a fine slut here. She can teach Sunny a thing or two, haha.

Jimmy Sir, who was busy on his phone by now, was amused at my comment.

Jimmy Sir: Nah! That little turd will probably put his dick in a USB port, but not in a hot cunt

Me: What a shame!

I increased my thumping. With each shove, Sakina’s whole body jerked. Her hands were now powerless and were on her thighs, and her eyes closed. She had given up. I was almost close to cumming. So I swiftly withdrew my cock out of her mouth. She struggled for balance.

It was too much of a blowjob. I wanted some real pounding in Sakina. I wanted to finish big on my first day. After all, Sakina was my salary. Sakina was now panting on the carpet. Leaning against the bookshelf. She unbuttoned her shirt and threw it over to Jimmy Sir. He sniffed it like a hungry dog.

Sakina: Still hard, I see, hon. Get me that box.

I got hold of the box with ‘Sakina’ printed on it and opened it. Inside the box were 4-5 condom packets with different flavours, a dildo, assorted lubed for anal sex, and a dog collar. I was baffled with joy.

The box had a small card with a message written on it. ‘Only in the ass.’ Jimmy Sir saw me reading the note.

Jimmy Sir: Son, Sakina is only going to be fucked in her ass. She is saving her cunt for one of her cousins, haha. That was her contract.

Me: Uff, this is going to be fun, haha.

I sat on my knees and groped Sakina in a powerful clutch. I turned her around and made her lie on the floor on all fours. She pushed her leggings to her thigh just enough for me to see her Latina round ass.

It was the sluttiest ass I had seen in a while. She jiggled it for me. I took a vanilla lube from the box and splattered it on my hand. I shoved my 2 fingers in her warm asshole.

Sakina: Ah, easy there, tiger ummm

I started finger fucking her ass furiously. She was writhing and convulsing in pain. In between, I spanked it 10-15 times, leading to my palm prints all over.

Jimmy Sir: Attaboy. Last time, Sakina was detained, and Kapoor took her to the terrace and tied her up in a doggy position for the whole day. Coming and going, we dumped our load numerous times, ahh what a day!

Me: Is that true, Sakina? Were you a bad girl?

Sakina: Yes, daddy. I am an anal whore of this office.

I couldn’t hold it any longer. I grabbed her by the neck and picked her up. Took her to Jimmy Sir’s table and made her lean. She was now bending on the table and facing Jimmy Sir.

I spanked her on the ass in brutality. She was red and sore. And moaning lightly. Her body had given up control. Chest up, she lay flat on the table, her boobs squashed like idlis.

Next, I pushed her legs apart so wide that her asshole was out in the open. She was trying to stroke me by stretching her hand behind me. It was so hot.

Me: Jimmy Sir, can I use your golf club?

Jimmy Sir: Suit yourself, stuff her up

I walked slowly and picked up a little golf club from the stand next to the bookshelf. It was cold due to the AC. Going back to Sakina, I gently put the end of the stick in Sakina’s mouth. She licked it sloppily.

A few seconds later, I pulled it back and went behind Sakina. I positioned the golf club on her asshole and slowly, very slowly, started pushing it into her. Sakina’s eyes popped. She placed one hand on her butt cheek for comfort.

Sakina: Ah, no, its so cold. go slow.

Me: It will get better inch by inch, slut.

The stick was 6-7 inches in. Sakina’s eyes were watery, and she was dripping wet in her pussy too.

Me: Jimmy Sir, the slut is wet in all the holes. Do you want a taste?

Jimmy Sir: It is your treat, son, go for it. Make her scream.

Jimmy Sir picked up the phone and dialled the reception.

Jimmy Sir: Maspi, send Ramila in. Yes. Now.

I went back to messing up Sakina’s ass. With a sharp push, I withdrew the stick back. Her asshole withered a bit. Sakina shrieked. Swiftly, I pushed it back in.

Sakina: Ah, Mandar. I can’t wait. Please fuck me now

Suddenly, the cabin door creaked open, and a woman draped in a yellow saree briskly walked it with a broom in hand. She tucked her saree in her waist, exposing most of her brown luscious thighs. Her orange-sized boobs jiggled along with her ass as she walked towards Jimmy Sir.

She must be Ramila – the maid.

Sakina: Mandar, fuck me now, don’t leave me stranded

I pinned her head on the table with one hand and spread her ass cheeks apart. I wiped my cock dry on her leggings and placed it aiming at her hole. With a hard push, I shoved my cock dry in her butt. It was a painful penetration.

Sakina quenched her fists on the table and convulsed hard. With another stroke, I was completely inside her. Her back arched. Her perfectly toned back. I started humping her slowly.

1 Mississippi…2 Mississippi…

Sakina: Oh, Daddy, make me yours. Don’t slow down.

Me: You are so tight, Sakina. Killing me

Sakina quenched her teeth and started pushing her ass hard, my dick. She twerked it for me. That anal-whore!

I looked over to Jimmy Sir, on whose lap Ramila was bouncing in ecstasy. He had unhooked her blouse and was crushing the crap out of her tit. She was giving him a sloppy lap dance.

Jimmy Sir was exploring Ramila’s thighs inside her saree, and she was rubbing her boobs in his face. The whole ambience was one small orgy. This turned me on to the core. I started fucking Sakina faster. Her ass was squeezing my cock.

Sakina: Ah, Mandar, fuck me daddy.

Me: You slut.

Sakina: I am everyone’s slut, honey, haha.

She crackled with maniacal laughter like a mad queen.

Me: Oh, shit. I am going to cum, you slut.

Sakina: Ummmm give it to me.

With a huge shiver, I withdrew my cock out of her and slapped her ass with it.

Sakina: Uffff treat me bad daddy.

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards me. She was in a perfect reverse arch. Like a used slut, she opened her mouth wide.

Sakina: Aah, cum on.

With a loud groan, I shot my load straight in her face. A thick cumshot my dick was suppressing. Sakina licked her lips with her luscious tongue. With a swift movement, she got back to her feet and pulled on her leggings. And started adjusting her clothes.

Sakina: Jimmy Sir, add it to my tab for this week.

Jimmy Sir, who was now mauling boobs as she rode him over his pants, hummed back to Sakina.

Jimmy Sir: Umm, okay, now get out.

I, too, got my pants and buttoned my shirt. It was still my first day in the office. I collected my things and was about to leave.

Jimmy Sir: So Mandar, I hope your first day is going great, hahaha.

Ramila was now on her legs and giving him an amateur blowjob. His one hand was pinned to her head.

Me: Thanks for the slut, Sir.

Jimmy Sir went back to fucking Ramila’s mouth, and I left the cabin with Sakina, cum running down her lips.

I hope you all loved the story.  Stay tuned for subsequent parts of Fuck-Factory of Mumbai. Reach out for comments, suggestions, and banter at [email protected]. I respond better on Google Chat.

Ye kahani tab hi jab meri choti behen Nidhi engeenering ki tayari ke liye ghar aa chuki thi. Uski exam ka result abhi hi nikla tha. Woh hostel chodkar ek saal ke liye yahan hamare sath rehne aa gayi thi.

Pankhuri aur main soch mein pade the ki ab hum apni jawani ka maza kaise uthayege. Nidhi ab Pankhuri ke sath sone lagi thi. Aur main wahin pass wali room mein sota tha.

Pankhuri – Ab hum kya karenge bhaiya? Ye toh 1 saal ke liye yahan aa chuki hai. Ab meri ye choot ki garmi kaun shant karega?

Main – Haan, Pankhuri, main bhi tumhari is madmast jawani ka maza haar din lootna chahta hun. Mera lund bhi tumhari choot ki aag bhujane ko haar waqt bekarar rehta hai.

Main – Par kya kare? ab toh Nidhi aa gayi hai, uske hote hue hum kaise masti karenge.

Pankhuri – Ek idea hai. Bolun? Pata nahi aap kya sochoge.

Main – Ab bolo bhi. Pehli baar apni choot mujhe dete waqt bhi itna socha tha kya tumne, kya hi ajeeb ho sakta hai.

Pankhuri – Kyun na Nidhi ko bhi hamare sex game mein shamil kar liya jaye? Fir teeno milkar threesome sex ka maza uthayenge. Socho na fir teeno milkar pura din ghar mein nange hokar ghumenge.

Pankhuri – Ye 2 – 3 din se itne sare kapde pehen kar mujhe ghutan si ho rahi hai. Kitna acha tha pehle, kabhi sirf panty mein toh kabhi bin kuch pehne rehte the. Apki di hui babydolls wali lingerie bhi nahi pehen pa rahi hun.

Main – Waah kya baat kahi hai, maine toh ye socha hi nahi tha. Nidhi bhi toh badi ho gayi hai, uski bhi jawani ka maza lootenge dono milkar. Kya woh hamre sath is sex game mein shamil hogi?

Pankhuri – Nidhi meri bohut izzat karti thi, woh meri haar baat manti hai. Usse bass kisi tarah plan karke phasana hoga. Fir toh hum dono behene milkar apki raaten rangin karenge. Mujhe toh soch kar hi kitna maza aa raha hai.

Main – Mujhe bhi soch kar accha lag raha hai. Nidhi ki kamsin choot ko khane mein kitna maza ayega, Pankhuri. Jaise maine tumhari kamsin choot ki sil todi thi, uski ki bhi waise hi sil todunga.

Pankhuri – Aisa karte hai usse pehle hamari kuch sex videos dikhate hai. Mere mobile mein bohut si video hai hamari. Woh mera password bhi janti hai. Main apni sari private video ko open folder mein daal deti hun. Fir jab woh aise hi koi video play karegi toh check karte karte uski nazar un private videos par pad hi jayegi.

Main – Par woh kya sochegi? Uske hi bade bhai behen aisa karta hai.

Pankhuri – Dekhte hai uska reaction. Woh bhi toh jawan ho gayi hai, uska bhi toh maan karta hi hoga na. Apni choot ki aag bhujane ke liye koi toh chahiye na usse bhi.

Fir kya tha Pankhuri ne apni sari private video open kardi. Aur intezar karne lagi ki kab Nidhi uski video dekhti hai.

Dophar ka waqt tha aur hum lunch kar aise hi bethe TV dekh rahe the. Aur Nidhi Pankhuri ki phone par lagi thi. Pehle toh usne kuch normal WhatsApp videos check ki. Par fir achanak se pata nahi usne Pankhuri se headphone manga aur apne room mein chali gayi.

Main – Dekh rahi ho Pankhuri, lagta hai Nidhi hamari chudai ki video dekh rahi hai.

Pankhuri chupke se jakar kamre mein dekhti hai to Nidhi sach mein hi humdono ki chudai ki video dekh rahi thi. Hamara plan sahi jaa raha tha. Hum toh chahte hi the ki Nidhi woh sari video dekhe.

Aur aisa hi hua, usne barish mein road par Pankhuri ki chudai ki video dekh rahi thi. Maine pehle hi room mein hidden camera laga rakha tha. Hamari chudai ki video dekhte hue uski recording maine kar li.

Raat ko hum log jaldi so jaate hai. Par maine jo hidden camera lagaya tha uski live recording main dekh raha tha. Pankhuri jaankar room ki light on rakhi thi. Maine dekha ki jaise Pankhuri so jati hai, Nidhi uski mobile le hamari alag alag video dekhti hai.

Hamari chudai ki video dekh apne choot ko masalti hui halki halki siskiya le rahi thi. Ye dekh kaar mujhe bohut maza aa raha tha. Main samaj gaya tha ki ab jald hi Nidhi ki virgin choot mujhe khanne ko milne wali hai.

Nidhi kuch dino tak roz Pankhuri ki mobile mein hamari chudai dekhti. Hum usse chup chupkar aisa karte dekhte. Video dekh ab uska bhi chudai karwane ka bohut maan ho raha tha.

1 saptah tak aisa hi chalta raha. Pankhuri aur maine ab socha ki usse apni live chudai dikhayi jaye. Subah kuch 4 baje ka waqt tha, Nidhi jaldi uth gayi thi. Pankhuri ne jaan kar kaha ki Nidhi main nahane ja rahi hun.

Fir main bhi Pankhuri ke piche piche jane laga. Nidhi ne aisa karte mujhe dekh liya tha. Ab use shak hone laga ki kuch toh gadbad hai. Ab woh bhi hamare piche aa gayi. Usne bathroom ke darwaze par bane hole se andar dekhne lagi.

Maine uski akhon ke samne Pankhuri ke badan se uski bra panty utar phekhi. Pankhuri ne mere kapde utar mujhe nanga kar diya. Hum dono ab bilkul nange the. Pankhuri nangi mere badan se lipat mujhe kiss kar rahi thi.

Nidhi apne hi bade bhai behen ki chudai live dekh rahi thi. Hum dono ko patta tha ki woh baharse hamen dekh rahi hai. is liye Maine shower on kar diya, aur Nidhi ko dikhate hui jor jor se Pankhuri ki chuchiyon ko dabane laga.

Main uske akhon ke samne uski nipple ko kaat kar Pankhuri ki boobs ko chuss raha tha. Maine pehle se hi bahar ek camera laga diya tha, taki Nidhi ka expresson record kar sakoon.

Woh bhi bahar apni chuchiyon ko aur apni choot ko sehelate hue apne hi bhai behen ki live chudai dekh rahi thi. 1-week pehle tak toh usse andaza bhi nahi hoga ki uske bhai behen aisa saab karte hai ghar par akele.

Main Pankhuri ki choot chatene laga. Woh buri tarah machal apni chuchiyon ko daba rahi thi. Fir main Pankhuri ko dewar ke sahare betha, aur Pankhuri ko apne upar bethakar uski choot ki chudai karne laga.

Pankhuri ke choot mein mera lund andar bahar ho raha tha. Main uski chuchiyon ko dabta hua usse chod raha tha. Nidhi ye sab kuch dekh rahi thi.

Main – Chaalo nahi toh Nidhi dekh legi toh kya sochegi?

Pankhuri – Dekh lene do, usse bhi apne bhai behen ki chudai dekhne ka mauka milega.

Pankhuri – Aise bhai woh hum dono ki chudai dekh chuki hai. Aaj kal woh mere mobile kuch jyada hi use karti hai. aur hamari video dekhti hai.

Ye sun Nidhi daar jaati hai. Fir hamen shower band karte dekh woh room mein jakar sone ki acting karne lagti hai. Humdono ke chere pe alag raunak thi. Ye soch kar ki ab toh Nidhi ke sath threesome karne ka plan sach hone wala hai.

Agle din subah Pankhuri jaan kar Nidhi se kehti hai, “Chalo na Nidhi aaj sath nahate hai. Hamne kab se sath nahi nahaya hai.”

Nidhi – Nahi, Didi mujhe sharam aati hai. Ab toh hum bade ho gaye hai kaise sath naha sakte hai?

Pankhuri – Tum mere liye hamesha choti rahogi. Haan meri baat nahi maani toh alag baat hai.

Nidhi – Aisa kyun keh rahi ho, Didi? Maine aaj tak apki koi baat tali hai. Challo fir nahate hai ek sath.

Pankhuri – Ab maza ayega na. Main bhi toh dekhon meri Nidhi kitni badi ho gayi hai.

Nidhi – Ap se badi nahi hui hai.

Pankhuri samaj jaati hai ki Nidhi ne aisa kyun kaha, par woh kuch jawab nahi deti. Woh dono ab nahane jaate hai. Aur main washroom ke bahar khada hokar sab dekhne lagta hun.

Pankhuri ne pehle hi hidden camera laga diya tha taaki uski nangi video bana sakke. Main apni chooti behen Nidhi ko pehli baar puri tarah nangi hote dekhne wala tha.

Maine jaise hi washroom ke andar dekha toh dono ne apni apni dress utar di thi. Pankhuri ne ek purple color ki lace lingerie pehni thi. Nidhi ek chamkile color ki pink lingerie mein thi.

Nidhi – Waah Didi, apki lingerie toh bohut sexy hai, ye kab kharidi hai? Lagta hai ye apko kisne gift ki hai.

Ye wohi lingerie thi jisse maine Pankhuri ko gift kiya tha, aur usse apne haathon se pehnaya tha. Nidhi ne ye saab video mein dekh liya tha. Pankhuri bass ye kehti hai ki mere boyfriend ne diya hai.

Pankhuri – Tumhara koi boyfriend nahi hai kya? Tum itni sundar ho, koi na koi toh hogaa.

Nidhi – Nahi, Didi koi nahi hai, app se kya chuppana. Chalo na jaldi se nahakar jaate hai bohut thand lag rahi hai.

Pankhuri – Aise kaise pehle tumhari ye bra panty toh nikal dun.

Nidhi – Nahi Didi aise hi. Mujhe sharam aati hai.

Pankhuri – Aise kaun nahata hai, apni Didi se bhi sharmogi? Jaise maine tumhe bina kapdo ke dekha hi nahi hai.

Aur aise kehte hue woh Nidhi ki bra ki hook khol deti hai. Woh uske piche akar uski bra ke upar se uski boobs ko dabate hue uski bra utar deti hai. Jaise hi Pankhuri Nidhi ki bra utarti hai, woh apne haathon se apni boobs chupa leti hai.

Pankhuri – Aisa bhi kya sharmana? Yahan kaun hi hai. Apni haath toh hatao, main bhi toh dekhun tumhari boobs kaisi hai.

Aur ye kehkar woh Nidhi ke haath ko hatta leti hai. Nidhi ki woh kamsin chuchiyon kya dikh rahi thi. Ab Nidhi bhi thoda bold ho jaati hai, aur woh bhi Pankhuri ki bra khol deti hai.

Meri dono behene meri ankhon ke samne adhi nangi ho shower ke niche bheeg rahi thi. Un dono ke badan par bass ab panty bachi thi. Pankhuri ab Nidhi ki panty ki aur badhti hai

Nidhi – Nahi Didi panty nahi ye toh rehne do mere badan par.

Pankhuri apni panty utar phekti hai, aur kehti hai.

Pankhuri – Kya hua Nidhi? Mujhe apni choot dikhane mein sharam aa rahi hai kya? Aaj to main tumhe puri tarah nangi kar kar hi manungi. Dekhon toh tum bina kapdo ke kaisi dikhti ho.

Aur aisa kehkte hue woh Nidhi ki panty bhi utar phekti hai. Uff kya nazara tha, meri dono behne meri ankhon ke samne nangi khadi thi. Dono ko gora makhmali sa badan mujhe pagal kar raha tha.

Undono ke jism ko aise shower mein bheegte hue dekh mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine bhi bahar apne saare kapde utarkar nanga ho chuka tha. Bass hum teeno ke bich woh bathroom ka darwaza tha.

Maan toh kar raha tha ki issi waqt woh darwaza khol kar andar chala jayun. Aur apni dono beheno ki badan se woh paani chaat chaat kar pi jayun. Aur unki wahin par jaam kar chudai karun.

Pankhuri – Waah Nidhi, tum toh bohut badi ho gayi ho. Kya boobs hai tumhari, par thodi chooti hai.

Nidhi – Paar apki boobs toh bohut badi ho gayi hai. Kaise Didi?

Aur aisa bolte hue woh smile karti hai aur Pankhuri ki chuchiyon ko dabane lagti hai.

Pankhuri – Bohut mehnat karni pati hai. Tumhe kya pata.

Nidhi – Kisko aapko ya kisi aur ko karni padti hai mehnat?

Nidhi apni hi behen ke maze le rahi thi.

Pankhuri – Tum bohut badmas ho gayi ho. Par kaha tumhne sahi hai, par meri chhodo apni batao. Tumhe itni chhoti chuchiyon se dikkat nahi hai. Tumhari seheliya tumhe nahi chidati kya?

Nidhi – Haan Didi chidati toh hai. Paar kya karron. Kehte hai main ab bhi bachi hi dikhti hun.

Pankhuri – Meri baat manogi toh main madat kar sakti hun. Maine ek cream se malish karwati hun. Tum bhi karwogi toh tumhari chuchiyan bhi baadi ho jayegi.

Nidhi – Apka boyfriend toh apki malish karta hoga, meri kaun karega.

Pankhuri – Badmash aise bolta hai koi? Main hun na main kardungi, ya apne boyfriend se kahun ki tumhari bhi kar dega. Rooz aise apni chuchiyan dabwaogi toh badi ho jayengi.

Nidhi – Kaise bol rahi ho aise. Par aap ko toh bohut kuch pata hai, apne ye sab kaise jana?

Pankhuri – Waqt anne par tum bhi jaan jaogi. Woh saab chhodo pehle is shower ka maza toh le lo meri pyari behen.

Aur aisa kehte hue woh Nidhi ko dewar ke sahar kadha karti hai, aur uski dono chuchiyon ko apne haaton se dabate hue Nidhi ko kiss karne lagti hai. Pankhuri Nidhi ki chuchiyon ko jor jor se dabakar uski nipple ko chusne lagi.

Nidhi – Aah! Uff! Ye kya kar rahi ho, Didi?

Pankhuri – Kyun tumhe accha nahi lag raha hai kya. Iski bhi training lelo agge kaam ayega.

Nidhi – Bohut ajeeb sa lag raha hai, par maza aa raha hai Didi. Aur karo na aise.

Aur aisa kehte hue Nidhi bhi Pankhuri ki boobs ko dabane lagti hai. Aur ab woh bhi Pankhuri ki chuchiyon ko chusne lagti hai. Kya nazara tha woh, main apni hi dono beheno ki lesbian sex dekh raha tha.

Panakhuri ab uske badan ko haar taraf kiss karne lagti hai, aur uske badan pe padte pani ko pine lagti hai. Jaise ki main uske badan se pani ko pitta tha. Pankhuri ki inti chudai ke baad accha expericne ho gaya tha.

Pankhuri aisa karte hue uski choot par haath rakhti hai. Nidhi ki choot ko sahlane lagti hai. Nidhi ki tadap dekh main jor jor se lund hilane lagta hun. Aur mere lund se paani nikal aata hai.

Main maan hi maan sochta hun, kab mujhe apni dono behnon ke sath thresome sex ka mauka milega. Nidhi ne apni choot shave ki hui thi.

Pankhuri – Kya chikni choot hai tumhari. Lagta hai kaal hi shave kiya hai.

Pankhuri ab uski choot ko kiss karti hai, aur uski choot ko chatne lagti hai. Nidhi bass waise hi khadi Pankhuri ke sir ko pakad uske ballon ko sehla rahi thi.

Nidhi – Aaah! Didi bohut accha lag raha hai, aisa hi karo na.

Panakhuri – Kya hua Nidhi, kaisa lag raha?

Nidhi – Bohut accha lag raha, dil karta hai, aap aise hi karti raho.

Panakhuri – Waah ji, abhi toh sharma rahi thi. Jaab mere chunne se ye haal hai, toh kaal ko koi ladka tumhare nange badan ko chuyega aur tumhari in kamsin choot ko sehlayega tab tumhe kaisa lagega.

Nidhi – Kaab hoga ye Didi? Main toh khussi ke mare maar hi jayungi. Dekho na Didi meri choot kitni garam ho gayi hai apke chunne pe.

Pankhuri – Chaalo ab meri bhi chooot ko thoda maza toh do, dekhoon toh tum meri choot ko kaisa chaat kar khaati ho.

Fir kya tha Nidhi jaise hi Pankhuri ki choot ko dekhti hai. Pankhuri ki choot Nidhi ke mukable thodi dheeli lagti hai. Itni chudai ke baad uski choot thodi bahar aa gayi thi.

Nidhi – Didi apki choot aisi kyun hai, meri choot toh aisi nahi hai. Sach sach batao Didi aap virgin nahi ho na?

Pankhuri – Tumhe kya lagta hai?

Nidhi – Matlab aap virgin nahi ho. Main bhi kaisa sawal kar rahi hun. Mujhe toh apki choot dekhkar hi samaj jana chahiye the.

Pankhuri – Kitne sawal karti ho, Nidhi. Tumhara jaab koi boyfriend hoga toh taab tum samaj jaogi. Ab meeri choot ko dekhti rahogi ki kuch karogi.

Fir woh Pankhuri ki choot ko charo taraf bass kiss karti hai. Aur uski chuchiyan ko dabati hai.

Pankhuri – Tum rehne do Nidhi, tumhe bohut kuch sikhna hai abhi. Chalo hum nahakar chalte hai.

Pankhuri – Toh aaj se daily subah aur shaam tumhari boobs ki cream lagakar malish karenge, thik hai na.

Nidhi – Jaisa aap bolo Didi, mujhe saab kuch sikhna hai.

Fir dono ekdusre ko nehlate hai. Main bhi ab kapde pehen wahan se room mein aa jaata hun. Dono nahakar wapas atte hai, dono ne badan par ek choota sa towel lapet rakha tha, jo ki unke jhangon tak hi kisi tarah aa raha tha.

Kya sexy dikh rahi thi dono. Jaise hi dono nahakar aate hai, main maze lene ke liye kehta hun.

Main – Kya sexy dikh rahe ho yaar dono is chotti si towel mein. Waise dono ko bada time lag gaya nahane mein kya kar rahe the under.

Pankhuri – Nahane gaye the toh kya karenge. Next time jayenge toh apko bhi sath le jayenge aap bhi dekh lena. Kyun Nidhi le chalen kya bhaiya ko bhi sath?

Main – Pakka le chalogi na. Mera toh bohut maan hai tumlogon dono ke sath nahane ka.

Nidhi – Aap dono bade basmass ho gaye ho bhaiya. Aur woh Sharmati hui andar chali jaati hai.

Main – Ab isse kya hua. Pankhuri kahin Nidhi ne mujhe dekh toh nahi liya tha washroom ke bahar. Tum dono kya dikh rahe the bin kapdo ke. Maza aa gaya Pankhuri, Hamari Nidhi ab jawan ho chuki hai, uska ye nanga badan mujhe pagal kar raha tha.

Main – Par bichari ko kuch nahi aata. Tumhari choot bhi thik se nahi chaat payi.

Pankhuri – Koi baat nahi bhaiya main hun na usse sikha dungi. Bass hamara plan successfull ho jaye.

Pankhuri ab bhi mere pass sirf apne towel mein khadi thi.

Main – Waise jo kaam usne adhura choda hai main pura kar do kya.

Aur aisa kehte hue main Pankhuri ko apni aur khichta hun, aur uski towel utar phekta hun.

Pankhuri – Kya kaar rahe ho bhai, Nidhi dekh legi. Chodo mujhe.

Main – Abhi toh woh kapde badal rahi hai.

Aur aisa kehte hue main usse sofa par leta deta hun, aur uski choot ko chaatne lagta hun. Nidhi saab darwaze ke piche se chup kar dekh rahi thi. 2-minute aise hi Pankhuri apni choot chatwati hai.

Aur fir daud kar apni towel le room mein chali jaati hai. Mera maan toh ab bass Nidhi ki kissi tarah chudai karne ka tha.

To iss tarah maine apni choti behen Nidhi ko nange hote dekha aur uske nange jism ka didar kiya. Agle part mein Padhen ke kiss tarah Nidhi ko Pankhuri ne phasaya. Kya woh mujhse chudwane ko tayaar hui ki nahi?

Apko meri dono beheno ki lesbian sex kaisi lagi ye jarur comment mein batayen.

In the following hours, I immersed myself in taking dance classes with my students. I used to put my dancing churidar before taking classes. But today, I stayed in a saree. I wanted to sweat and stink.

As I danced, I felt beads of sweat dripping through my breasts. I felt the drops sliding through my waist, trickling down my navel, and going down further. I felt my armpits get drenched and my neck gleaming in sweat. And there inside my petticoat, inside my panties, I could feel the overwhelming lingering pungent sliminess in the anal crevice.

Will he smell me even when I am this much sweaty and dirty? What am I doing? Am I preparing my body for my son to smell and lick? Gosh!

In the evening as I boarded the return bus, my eyes searched for him. I could not find him in the crowd. I wanted to call him over the phone and tell him to come eat me. But I was a sanskari. Besides, the whole purpose of this pact was for him to get me out of his head. I was to be available for him to get over his fetish. But did my son realize that his nose and tongue in my sweating ass had become my fetish?

I waited for his call or message or anything. But minutes just passed by in silence. As I was about to keep away the phone, I felt a hard grab on my ass cheek.

I knew it was him. My heart skipped a beat. I felt his bulky frame behind me. Then I ushered my body like a loyal queen would offer herself to her king. I raised my hand and held the upper pole of the bus for him to see my wet sweat stain on my blouse which he shamelessly inhaled. Then I saw a few men staring at my armpit but the prize of inhaling my musky scent belonged to the man who had smelled and eaten my ass.

As he finished smelling, he looked at me with deep love.

“Did you like the present?” I whispered.

“Yes maa, you smell so yummy”. “But you wouldn’t like it anymore”, I whispered to him slyly.

“Why?” he asked secretly pressing my ass cheeks with his strong sturdy hands.

“Because” I gasped as he continued his perverse groping, “I haven’t changed my panties. I have sweated the whole day and ufff, and my nitamb is drenched in gandhi bekari sweat and slime ” I whispered to him, a hint of lust and challenge on my face as the bus slowed down at our stop.

No sooner have we passed through the entrance of our gate, Deva lifted me and entered the home in a jiffy. He rushed to his room and threw me on his bed. I was taken aback by his strength. Our hearts raced in shuddering rapidity. As he removed his shoes, I threw away sandals and lunged at him.

“How dare you lift me and throw me like that?” I pushed him to the wall.

He replied by grabbing my ass and pulling me close to his muscular torso. I felt his throbbing hard-on brush against my stomach. Then I surrendered to his squeezing and gasped in pleasure and pain. Regaining my wits, I pushed him back and undid his shirt. In retaliation, he removed my saree and I found myself clad in a blouse and petticoat.

As I tried to run away, he grabbed me by my waist and drew me close. I rested my hands on his chest. His hands cupped my cheeks and gave me a hard squeeze. I gasped and moaned with every squeeze and pinch he gave till his hands tired. As the rush subsided, I gazed at him.

“Feel me”, I whispered.

We did not break eye contact as his fingers lingered on the back of my waist or when I loosened the strings of my petticoat for him. We did not break eye contact when he slid his finger into my slimy anal canal. He rested his hand there for some time before pulling out and smelling it.

We did not break contact as he extended his finger covered in my slime towards my nostrils. I smelled it or when he put the finger into my mouth which I sucked without batting an eyelid.

Where did my sense of civility go? How could I let this happen? I knew nothing except the fact that I was embarrassed as well as being aroused by what he was doing. Then I slipped down my panties and lay on the bed, ass facing the ceiling.

I allowed him to eat and suck my ass cheeks. After that, I felt him split my cheeks to the side and smell my anal crevice. I allowed him to run his tongue through my crevices and relish my butt hole to his heart’s content. My body relaxed as his tongue began teasing my orifice. He spit on my crack and made it well-lubricated.

Slowly and steadily, I felt his tongue entering my tight hole. Pleasurable sensations pulsated through my body as he enjoyed me first with his tongue, and then with his fingers. We lost track of time until we heard the doorbell ring. We knew it was Ravi. But my son showed no sign of stopping. I wiggled my ass away from his hungry mouth and looked at him in silence.

“I love you”, he smirked as I feigned anger.

Suddenly, my phone began to vibrate.

“Must be your father”, I said as I got up to get the phone from Dev’s table.

“Hi dear! Running late today?” Ravi asked.

As I was wondering what to say, my son split my cheeks and wedged his face inside, pinching my ass cheeks.

“Uff, Ravi, I am co-correcting some papers, and mmm, will be late.”

“You okay?”

“Yeah, it’s just that I’m tired, mmm, see you”

“Goosh, you hungry brat!” I chided as I disconnected the call and leaned on the table exposing my ass further.  Then he split my butthole with his fingers and probed his tongue into my tight canal once again, fucking my hole with his warm tongue. I couldn’t believe that my husband was just a few meters away in the same house not knowing that his wife was letting their son eat and smell her butthole! Then I spasmed to my son’s tongue-play and let him have me again.

As he got up after relishing me, I glanced at his sweaty hunk of body and the bulging hard-on concealed in his jeans. I terribly missed my son’s monster cock sliding in and out of my crevice the way he did in the morning and wanted more of it, but I could not ask. How could I? I was Sanskari after all!

“You are staring at my lund?” Dev asked teasingly.

“Maybe” I flushed.

“You want to feel him- haa ya naa?” he asked.

“Naa” I replied much to his dismay. His face fell like a kid who was expecting a centum but failed.

I couldn’t stop laughing seeing his confused expression. Then he pinched my ass in anger while I slid down his jeans. Just then we heard footsteps approaching.

“Shit! It’s Papa!”

Ravi was climbing the stairs humming his favorite carnatic music, unaware that his wife was there with his son. He slid open the door and entered the room. I lay there on the floor in pin-drop silence, half-naked entwined. Deva hugged me tight from behind spooning me close. The space was low and we had to cram in.

We both watched Ravi’s footsteps as he walked to the wall. He promptly took the badminton bat, still humming his ragas and merrily walked out of the room and sped away in his car.

“That was close”, I whispered. But Dev was too busy to reply. He was enjoying my scent.

It was minutes past Ravi left, but my son did not let go of me. Neither did I pull away from him. We lay there entwined. In the silent dark evening, the only sound was the sound of our beating hearts which went on for some time, till it was interrupted by the sound of my moving bangles as I reached out and grabbed my son’s thick fat cock and wedged it between my waiting aching ass crack.

I enjoyed the sensation of my son’s thick cock sliding up and down my crevice. As he pushed his cock on my crack, I pulled my ass towards him and my fleshy cheeks engulfed and locked his cock like a hotdog. Soon he began to slide between my buttery cheeks.

“Ohhhh maa, you feel so soft. You feel so good.”

The sensations got wild, and the rubbing got intense. His hips flexed back and forth vigorously while I arched and flexed my back in response. In the wild moment, he clasped and squeezed my boobs while thrusting across me rapidly until I felt his cock spasm and ropes and eruptions of his warm ejaculate splashed on my back.

We lay there for some time panting before I took my clothes and walked out of his room.

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Hi, main Debasish 19 years ka hu. Ghar mein mere papa naam Aniket 47 years, maa Ankita 44 years, bada bhai Asish 23 years aur meri pyari didi Srimi 21 years hai. Papa govt service karte hai. Wo subah 8 baje nikal jaate hai, aur shaam ko 7 baje aate hai. Meri maa ek gharelu mahila hai. Apni family ka khayaal, aur ghar ko hamesha saaf rakhna, subah pooja karna, yahi hai maa ki daily routine.

Mera bada bhai bahut bigdail aur tapori type ka hai. Padhayi par dhyan na rakh kar apne tapori doston ke sath ghoomta rehta hai. Kabhi papa aur maa ki baat sunta hi nahi. Subah naashta karke bike leke chala jata hai, aur raat ko aata hai. Sharaab aur cigarette bhi peeta hai. Meri didi mere mama ke ghar pe reh kar padhayi kar rahi hai. Kabhi-kabhaar tyohaar ke time aati hai.

Hamara ghar 2 manzila hai. Neeche 4 rooms aur upar 3 rooms, aur aage balcony hai. Ghar ke aage garden hai chhota sa. Ghar ke chaaro taraf boundary hai, aur sirf saamne hi gate hai. Papa subah 8 baje car se jaate hai, aur kabhi-kabhi bike pe jaate hai.

Baat 6 maheene pehle ki hai, jab main hostel se padhayi khatam karke college mein admission karne ke liye apne ghar aaya tha. Raat ko maa ka phone aaya-

Maa: Beta tera admission apne shehar ke college mein karenge, to tum apna samaan sab pack kar lena, aur documents bhi sath mein lekar aana. Tere papa ne hostel mein bhi baat kar li hai. Tera bhai kal tujhe lene jayega.

Main bahut khush tha, ki main apne ghar 3 saal baad jaunga. Maine apna sab samaan pack kar liya, aur khaana khaa kar subah ka intezaar karne laga. Aapko pata hi hoga ghar wapsi ki khushi kya hota hai. Neend bhi udd jati hai. Main subah utha, fir fresh ho kar naashta karke bhai ka intezaar karne laga. Theek 10 baje bhai aaya, aur mujhe dekhte hi gale laga liya.

Bhai: Chhotu kaisa hai tu?

Main: Theek hu, tum kaise ho bhai?

Bhai: Main bhi mast hu. Chal apna samaan pakad, aur bike pe baith.

Aur bike chal padi. Hamare shehar tak ka 3 ghante ka raasta tha, kaise katt gaya baat karte-karte pata nahi chala. Ghar pahunchte hi bhai ne u-turn liya, aur bike pe chale gaye. Maine door pe bell bajayi to maa ne door khola. Maa ko dekhte hi maine maa ke pair chue. Maa ne mujhe gale laga liya, aur rone lagi.

Wo mera bachha bol ke gaal pe kiss karne lagi. Main bhi ro pada. Fir main andar gaya. Apna saara samaan bhai ke room mein le gaya. 3 saal pehle bhai aur main ek room share karte the. Ghar mein upar ke 3 kamre hai, jo ki ek mera aur bhai ka, doosra didi ka tha. Jab bhi didi aati hai, us kamre mein rehti hai. Aur teesra store room ki tarah use hota tha.

Seediyon se chadha to maa ne bola: Jaldi se fresh hoke aa. Tera pasand ka khaana banaya hai.

Theek hai maa bol ke main kamre mein pahuncha, and door khola to dekha room ka kabada nikla hua tha. Sab samaan idhar-udhar pada tha. Bhai theek se nahi rehta tha. Main jaldi apne kapde nikaal kar bathroom mein ghusa, aur fresh ho kar kapde pehan ke neeche chala aaya. Bahut bhookh lagi thi. Fir main dining table pe baith gaya. Maa ne khaana lagaya, aur main khaane laga.

Main: Maa bhai mujhe ghar pe chhodhte hi wapas kaha chale gaye?

Maa: Kya bolu beta, tera bhai bahut bigad gaya hai. Apne lafange doston ke sath ghoomta rehta hai. Padhayi pe dhyan hi nahi deta.

Main: Aap use daant-ti kyun nahi maa. Papa bhi kuch nahi kehte kya?

Maa: Tere papa ne ek baar bahut peeta tha, aur ghar se bhaga diya tha. Meri wajah se fir ghar wapas aaya.

Main: Main aa gaya hu na maa. Sab theek kar doonga.

Maa: Main jaanti hu beta. Ek baat soch rahi hu, ki tere bhai ko theek karne ke liye ek dukan khulwa dete hai. Wo zyada time  ghoom nahi payega aur apne kaam mein laga rahega. Tere papa se baat karungi.

Main: Yahi theek rahega maa. Maa meri admission kab karenge? Date kab hai?

Maa: Tere papa bol rehe the 6 din baad.

Theek hai maa bol ke main khaana khatam karke hath muh dho ke upar kamra theek karne chala gaya. Bhai ka bed aur mera bed paas-paas the. Bhai ke bed ki side pe bhai ka laptop bhi tha. Shayad naya liya tha bhai ne. Bed ke neeche bahut kachra tha. Maine sab saaf kiya aur dustbin mein fenka. Fir almari kholi, to bhai ke kapde the. Aur jo almirah ki tijori thi, wo lock thi.

Maine chaabi dhoondhi to wo takiye ke neeche mili, jo bhai ne chhupayi thi. Chaabi se jab maine almirah ki tijori kholi, to usme bahut samaan tha, jaise ki dvd, cigarette ke packets aur sharaab bhi thi. Main wo dvd ka box neeche laaya aur laptop on kiya. Fir dvd chalayi to dekhta hi reh gaya.

Mujhe yakeen nahi hua wo ek porn movie thi. Maine sab dvd check ki to sab porn movie thi. Maine jaldi se saare samaan jaise tha, waise hi rakh diya. Fir thaka hone ki wajah se kab neend aa gayi pata nahi chala. Shaam ko 7 baje meri neend khuli. Main jaldi bathroom mein ghusa, aur fresh ho kar neeche aaya. Neeche dekha papa aa gaye the. Maine papa ke pair chhue, aur gale laga liya. Papa mujhe pyar se chhotu bulate the.

Papa: Chhotu tere liye main ek gift laaya hu.

Main: Kya papa?

Papa: Khud hi dekh le.

Papa ne mujhe packet diya. Jab khola to dekha bada mobile tha. Main bahut khush hua kyunki mere paas keypad phone tha, aur ab android aa gaya tha. Fir papa chai peete-peete tv par news dekhne lage.

Maine chai pee aur upar chala aaya, aur mobile khelne laga. Raat ko maa ne dinner ke liye bulaya to main neeche aaya. Papa pehle hi baithe the.

Papa bole: Aa chhotu, sath mein khaate hai. Tera bhai to kabhi-kabhi dinner karta hai, aur ek tu hai jo ki apni maa aur papa ko ek din bhi phone karna nahi bhoolta tha.

Main: Aap sab ki bahut yaad aati thi papa. Papa aap bhai ko samjhate kyun nahi? Aap bhai ke liye ek shop khol dijiye. Fir wo zyada time hi nahi payega ghoomne ke liye.

Papa: Theek to keh raha hai tu, par agar paisa doob gaya to?

Aisa kuch nahi hoga papa. Main bhi to sath mein rahunga naa, college ke baad dukaan pe rahunga.

Papa: Theek hai beta. Kal subah tere bhai se baat karunga.

Ok papa bol ke, main khaana khatam karke apne kamre mein chala gaya. Fir mobile jo charge kiya tha nikaal kar khelne laga. Kareeb raat ke 11 baje door khulne ki awaaz se meri neend toot gayi. Dekha to bhai aaya tha. Jab bhai kamre aaya to sharaab ki smell aane lagi. Shayad bhai ne pee rakhi thi. Main soya hua tha. Bhai ne meri taraf dekha. Fir wo apne bed pe so gaya. Subah jab aankh khuli, to main neeche utra. Bhai aur papa baat kar rahe the.

Papa ne bhai ko bola: Ye last time hai tere liye ek dukan khulwa deta hu. Tu dukan sambhalega. Baahar matar-gasti aur awara-gardi aaj se band.

Ye bol ke wo chilla rahe the. Bhai chup ho kar sun raha tha. Fir papa apni duty pe chale gaye. Main fresh ho kar dining pe baitha aur bhai ke sath naashta karne laga.

Main: Bhai mujhe apni bike ki chaabi dena. Aaj main apne doston se mil ke aata hu.

Bhai ne ha bola aur main naashta karke bike leke apne purane doston se milne chala gaya. Kareeb 2 ghante baad aaya to dekha maa khaana ready kar rahi thi.

Maine maa ko bola: Bhai kaha hai?

Maa: Wo baahar gaya hai.

Fir main apne kamre mein chala gaya aur khaane ke time neeche utra. Bhai bhi aa gaya tha. Hum dono ne khaana khaaya, aur main upar chala gaya. Bhai apni bike leke doston ke yaha chala gaya. Shaam ko papa aaye, aur 8 baje bhai bhi aaya. Hum sab dinner karne baithe the, ki bhai ne bola-

Bhai: Papa main dukan pe baithunga, aur aaj maine doston ko bol diya hai ke sab sath chhodh raha hu.

Papa: Ye to toone theek kiya beta. Teri wajah se teri maa bahut pareshan rehti hai.

Fir maa ne bhi bola: Der se hi beta, par tujhe samajh aaya ye hi theek baat hai.

Papa bole: Kal main samaan ki list ko wholesaler ko bhej doonga. Do-teen din baad samaan aa jayega. Jagah maine dekhi hai market ke paas, waha theek rahega.

Sab khaana khaate hue baat kar rahe the. Khaane ke baad hum dono bhai apne kamre mein aa gaye. Main mobile khel raha tha. Bhai samaan ki list bana raha tha. Meri aankh kab lag gayi pata nahi chala. Kareeb raat ke 2 baje meri aankh khuli pyaas ki wajah se. Main paani ki bottle dhoondhne laga. Table se paani liya aur side mein dekha to bhai nahi tha. Mujhe laga bhai bathroom mein hoga.

Maine bathroom ki taraf dekha to light off thi. Ab main sochne laga ki bhai raat ke 2 baje kaha gaya hoga. Main door khol kar baahar nikla aur neeche utarne wala hi tha, ki saamne ke store room se kuch ajeeb awaaz aayi. Main darr gaya. Fir dheere-dheere door ke paas pahuncha to door lock tha andar se. Main sochne laga ki bhai zaroor sharaab pee raha hoga, ya fir cigarette.

Main andar jhaankne ke liye hole dhoondhne laga. Koi raasta nahi mila, jisse mein andar dekh saku. Fir main side tanki pe dheere-dheere chhadh gaya, aur peeche jo window tha, usko dheere se khola. Window thoda khul gaya. Andar bahut samaan rakha hua tha. Saamne ki taraf bhai khada hua tha aankh moonde hue.

Fir neeche ki taraf dekha to main kaamp gaya. Mujhe yakeen hi nahi hua bhai kaise ye kar sakta tha. Wo maa papa ke hote hue ghar mein aurat laa raha tha. Ek gori aur thodi moti aurat shayad bhai ka lund choos rahi thi. Bhai swarg mein udne jaise maze le raha tha. Us aurat ke baal bikhre hue the, sar aage-peeche ho raha tha. Bhai uske sar ko dono hath se pakad kar apni kamar aage-peeche kar rahe the.

Bhai: Ohh kya choosti hai tu. Aaah maza aa jata hai, jitna bhi karu mann bharta hi nahi. Aah kya maza deti hai. Mujhe daily chahiye. Le choos, aur zor se, aur zor se choos. Poora le gale tak, le choos saali.

Main baahar se dekh raha tha. Mujhe aisa scene kabhi dekhne ko nahi mila tha. Mera lund bhi 90 degree khada ho gaya tha. Maine apna lund baahar nikala, aur hilane laga. Bhai ki kismat mast thi. Apne se zyada umar ki aurat ko patta liya tha. Main yahi soch raha tha ki ek awaaz ne mera dhyan andar ki taraf kheench liya.

Bhai: Mera nikal jayega rehne de. Aahh uhh umm ab chal kapde nikaal kar khel shuru karte hai.

Bhai us aurat nighty ko utaarne laga. Wo aurat baat nahi kar rahi thi, aur jo bhai bol raha tha, wo waisa hi kar rahi thi. Bhai jab nighty nikaal kar side mein fenka, to black bra aur black panty mein wo mast dikh rahi thi. Uski phooli hue gaand la-jawaab thi. Main peeche se dekh raha tha. Bhai sar aage badha kar kiss karne laga. Wo aurat bhi gale laga kar bhai ko kiss kar rahi thi. Dono ka romance dekh kar main apna lund zor se hila raha tha.

Fir bhai ne hath peeche le jaa kar bra ka hook khol diya, aur thoda neeche sar jhuka kar boobs choosne lage. Ab pehli baar aurat ki awaaz aayi-

Aurat: Aaahh hmm ohh.

Wo bhai ke sar ko pakad kar baal pe hath fira rahi thi, aur maze le rahi thi. Dheere-dheere bhai neeche jhukne lage. Fir nabhi ko choosne lage. 2 minute tak nabhi choosi, fir neeche chut ki taraf jhuke, aur chut chaatne lage. Jaise hi bhai ka sar gayab ho gaya, wo aurat bhai ka baal sehla rahi thi. Andar se aurat ki siskiyon ki awaaz aane lagi.

Aurat: Aahh ohh ohhh aaah aise hi.

7 minute baad bhai utha, aur us aurat ko litaya. Jaise hi wo aurat neeche zameen pe leti, to mujhe 440 volt ka current laga. Ws wakt mere lund ne paani chhodh diya. Mujhe yakeen hi nahi hua. Nahi aisa nahi ho sakta. Main sapna to nahi dekh raha hu. Main kabhi soch hi nahi sakta ki kabhi aisa bhi ho sakta tha. Mujhe vishwas hi nahi ho raha tha, ki meri seedhi-saadi maa aisa kar sakti thi, wo bhi apne bete ke sath.

Main yahi soch raha tha, ki fir awaaz aayi. Jab maine neeche dekha to maa peeth ke bal neeche leti hui thi, aur bhai neeche baith kar, maa ke dono pair ke neeche se panty nikaal kar, jhuk kar, dono pairon ko dono taraf khol rahe the.

Fir apne lund ko hath mein leke thoda hilaya, aur doosre hath se maa ki chut pe ungli chalane lage. Pehli baar maa ko nangi dekh raha tha. Kya mast bade-bade boobs the. Chut pe ghane baal bahut hi sundar chaar chaand laga rahe the. Bhai neeche baith kar maa ki chut pe ungli maar rahe the. Maa apna sar idhar-udhar karke maze le rahi thi.

Fir maa boli: Der mat kar, ab raha nahi jaa raha. Jaldi ghusa de.

Bhai: Kya ghusau maa? Wo bhi tujhe bolna padega.

Maa: Gadhe apna lund ghusa de poora bheetar tak. Phaad de meri chut, jaldi ghusa.

Jaise hi bhai ne lund ka topa chut ke muhane par rakha, to dekha ki bhai ka lund bada tha supada laal tamatar jaise tha. Bhai ne apne hath se muh se thoda thook leke lund pe lagaya, aur chut pe zor ka shot lagaya. To maa chihuk gayi: Aah, zara dheere ghusa beta. Dard ho raha hai.

Bhai: Mujhe karare shot mein maza aata hai. Tumhari chut hi tight hai main kya karu?

Maa: Mujhe pata hai meri kitni tight hai. Isi se nikla hai tu, aur ab isi mein ghus raha hai. Chod apni maa ko beta, chod, maza aa raha hai.

Na jaane kab mera lund firse khada ho gaya, aur hath apne aap lund pe chala gaya. Main firse lund hilane laga andar ka live seen dekh kar. Andar ki awaaz thap thap thap aa rahi thi. Mujhe nazara dekhne mein maza aa raha tha, ki bhai zor-zor se maa ki chudai karne laga. Sath hi sath hontho par, gaalon par, aur neck par kiss karne laga. Maa maze se chud rahi thi.

Bhai: Maa kya chut hai teri, papa lucky hai jinhe aisi chut mili. Poori garam chut hai. Dekho maa kaise paani fenk rahi hai. Bahut geeli hai, maza aa jata hai teri chut marne mein.

Ye bol ke bhai chudai karne laga. Fir lund ko baahar kheench liya, aur maa ko uthaya. Wo khud neeche let gaya, aur maa ko upar aane ko kaha. Bhai ka lund upar ko sar uthaye khada tha. Maa ne dono pair dono side karke bhai ke lund pe baithne lagi, to ek baar mein lund chut mein ghus gaya.

Fir maa apni kamar hilate hue bhai ko maza dilane lagi. Bhai maa ki dono boobs ko dono hath se pakad kar dabane laga, aur neeche se upar ki taraf shot maarne laga.

Bhai: Aaah maa, kya maza deti hai tu. Maine jitno ko bhi choda hai, tujhse zyada maza koi nahi deta.

Maa: Mujhe bhi beta. Main jitno se bhi chudi hu, sabse tu zyada maza deta hai.

Main maa ki baat sun kar zor-zor se lund hilane laga. Kyunki main jise simple aur sati-savitri aurat samajhta tha, wo to ek randi nikli, jise bhai tabad-tod chod raha tha. Fir maa uthi, aur khadi ho gayi. Bhai bhi uth gaya, aur maa ko ghodi banaya, aur ek takiya leke maa ke pair ke neeche rakha, taaki koi maa ko takleef naa ho.

Jaise hi maa ghodi bani, bhai maa ki gol-gol badi gaand ko hath se sehlaya. Fir apna chehra gaand pe laga diya, aur gaand chaatne laga. Maa gaand chatayi ka maza lene lagi. Thodi der baad bhai ne apna lund chut pe rakha, aur maa ki kamar pakad kar shot maara. Ek hi baar mein hi poora lund ghus gaya.

Fir bhai zor-zor se shot maarne laga, aur chillane laga: Aah ohhh maa kya mast gaand paayi hai toone aaah.

Ye bol ke full speed se bhai chod raha tha, ki maa kaampne lagi aur bolne lagi-

Maa: Aur zor se, aur zor se chod beta. Bhonsda bana de meri chut ko. Aaahh maar, maar, main jhadne wali hu aahh.

Ye karke maa sthir ho gayi. Bhai bhi dheere-dheere shot laga raha tha. Maa ka paani nikal gaya, par bhai ka paani nahi nikla tha. Bhai ne lund ko baahar nikala, aur maa ko neeche peeth ke bal litaya. Fir dono taange utha ke apne kandhe par rakh li. Fir maa ki taraf jhuk kar lund ko chut pe set kiya, aur shot maara.

Bhai: Aaaah maa, le poora le andar.

Ye bol ke 2 minute chudai ke baad lund nikaal kar maa ki pet pe saara rass udhelne laga. Bhai ka paani bahut nikla. Maa ke pet pe, boobs pe, chut pe paani gira. Bhai side mein let gaya, aur haanfne laga. 3 minute baad dono uthe, aur apni body saaf ki. Fir wo dress pehenne lage. Main neeche utra, aur apne kamre mein aa kar bed pe let gaya. 10 minute baad bhai aaya, aur let gaya.

Mere dimag mein bahut saare sawaal the, ki kaise bhai ne maa ko pataya hoga. Jo namumkin tha. Main maa ko jaanta tha. Maa bhai ke baare mein phone pe sab bhai ki kartoot batati thi. Fir ye sab shuru kaise hua. Mujhe pata lagana hoga.

Agle part mein bataunga ki kaise ye khel shuru hua aur bahut saare raaz maa aur bhai ki kholunga.

This is the 2nd part of my story. The story proceeds from the previous part.

After 1 week, the college opened, and things were normal. Anirban bought me a lovely handloom saree. His friends also presented me with Bengali sweets. After Mohsin told me what these young Bengali boys thought about me, I started noticing every gesture.

They were trying to impress me very much, but things went on normally till November. Their 5th semester was going to end. The desperation to conquer their Asha Madam was visible in their acts and eyes. I was enjoying all this and was curious about what next they would do.

One afternoon, I was sitting alone in the department room. Anirban and his Bengali batchmates came to me and requested I give them extra classes. I told them that they were good students. Most of them had secured top positions in the class in the past.

But when they insisted on me a lot, I knew it was not just about studies. They want more than that. I was also excited to know how they will go ahead. So I decided to give them a chance. I had 2 conditions. First, I will not take classes in their hostel room. Second, I will not take more than 2-3 classes a week.

They agreed. I started taking extra classes in college. But returning home became a problem. After 3-4 classes, I told them that it would be better if they could come up to my place for an extra class. I saw happiness in their eyes, and they all agreed. From the next day on, they started coming to our home for extra classes.

I also decided to give them some privileges. So, I used to wear little cleavage-exposing T-shirts/tops with leggings or long skirts. I knew they were not looking in books or notebooks. But as December started, days became colder. So I shifted to jackets and sweaters.

I was not feeling happy watching them disappointed. Late December to mid-Jan exams were over. After the exam, there was a 15-day break. The 6th semester started. In mid of Feb, the 5th-semester result was out. As expected, Anirban and his Bengali friends were toppers of the class.

I messaged Anirban to give him the good news. Anirban gave all the credit to me. The next day afternoon, they came to meet me in my department and gave me a gift. I again congratulated all of them for securing good marks. They all gave credit to me and requested to take there extra classes again.

I agreed to them with the same old conditions. From the next day onwards, they started coming to my home. It was an hour class, but we used to talk about all other stuff than the actual subject. I used to wear tight-fitted leggings and cleavage exposing top.

As March came, the days started to grow bigger and hotter. I started wearing tank tops and shorts or knee-length skirts. They were getting a lot more to see than they had watched in the previous semester. In between classes, we all started getting friendlier. The relationship became much more casual.

On a Saturday evening, Anirban messaged me that they were planning a trek on a nearby hill. Would I like to join them? After thinking a bit, I said yes. He told me about their program. As we had to go early morning, I woke up at five. I dressed in low-waist jeans, a deep-neck top with bikini bra and trekking shoes.

Anirban called me at 6 that they were waiting outside. I told Vikram that I was going on a trek with my students. I picked up my small backpack containing water and snacks and left. Outside, 5 of them were on 3 bikes. OK, there was Suparna, the lone Bengali girl of the 8th semester.

She was a year senior to Anirban and his group. Suparna was very intelligent as well, among the top 3 of her class. She was always a very polite and disciplined student. Indranil was riding Anirban’s classic 350 with Suvarna in the pillion. Indranil’s KTM, on which Anirban was sitting, was the only choice for me.

Anirban was not having a bagpack. I never sat on such a slanted pillion of a sports bike before. I knew all of this was well planned by them, but I decided to go with the flow. I was not able to get stable on my seat and was slipping forward continuously.

As the bikes reached the highway, they started increasing speed. My body was touching Anirban’s back, but I refrained from holding Anirban. I was afraid of falling, so I called Anirban to slow down.

Anirban stopped the bike and said, “Ma’am, real enjoyment starts after this bike reaches 80 plus. Give it a try. You will also love that.” I said, “No, please, I fear speed.” Anirban, “OK, Ma’am, let’s give it a try, then if you don’t enjoy it, I will drive as you would say.” I hesitantly said yes.

Anirban asked me to hold him tight with his arms. I did the same. The bikes started. As the speed increased, my grip went more tight. That was the time I realised why young girls sit like that with boys. I was still frightened but decided not to interfere in his pleasure.

Only after 20-minute rides did they take the bike to the rugged Kuccha road. Anirban was unnecessarily using breaks to make my boobs press his back after just 10 minutes. We reached out at the trekking start point. We trekked for more than one and a half hours to reach the site.

Suparna and I were walking 10-15 feet behind the 4 boys, and we were talking with each other. I was happy with Suparna’s company while trekking. The final site was amazing. We reached a clean stream and walked further. There was a natural small pool of water.

That was the site we stopped. We all were sweating. As we all were hungry, we opened up bags and started having snacks. At that time they talked something in Bengali to each other and then started removing their clothes. After coming in their undies, they went inside the pool.

Both Suparna and I were sitting outside with just my foot inside. After some time, they called both of us to join them in the pool. She looked towards me. I said, “It’s up to you. They are your friends; I am fine here.” Suparna just gave me a return smile and stood up.

She was wearing denim shorts and a sleeveless top. I thought she would go like that inside the pool. But to my surprise, she removed her top and went inside in a bikini bra. The bikini was not able to hide her massive boobs. They were playing in the pool. Anirban requested me to click their pics.

I picked the DSLR and started clicking their pics. Earlier, I used to think that Indranil was Suparna’s boyfriend. But the situation in the pool was very different. She was posing intimately with each of them. Each of them was touching her like he owned her.

The water was so clear. I saw their hands loving all over Suparna’s lower body. She was also fine with that. After 10-15 minutes, they requested me to come to the pool, but again I declined. Then they said something to Suparna in Bengali. Suparna, then came to me and requested me to join them again.

After her repeated requests, I entered like that in the pool. The first dip took all the sweat away. It was feeling great. But soon, I realised that half of my boobs were partially visible due to my wet top. All the boys were looking at me. Due to clean water, I even saw them shaking their cock inside the water.

I ignored to give them the satisfaction for which they called me to trek. After a while, Indranil said to Suparna, “Suparna, let’s have a little walk further.” Suparna smiled back. They came out of the pool. My eyes stuck to Indranil’s full-grown cock inside his undies.

Indranil opened his bag pack, inserted his hand in and took a packet quickly. It looked familiar. Oh my god, was it a condom packet? They were walking with the stream. Then Tapan, who was also in the pool, shouted, “Wait, I am also coming.” He also walked behind them.

Just after 2-3 minutes Pranav also followed leaving behind me and Anirban in the pool. I also came out and sat on a rock. Waiting for 10 minutes, I asked Anirban, “Where did they go?” Anirban, “Ma’am, they must be walking along the stream.”

I said, “It is a lone jungle area. I think you should check out them, and we should return now.” Anirban, “OK, Ma’am, I will check on them. You wait here with our bags.” Anirban also left. That was what I wanted. I wanted to know, what exactly they were doing, so I followed Anirban.

Just 100 meters away, I heard their sound. I moved ahead, carefully hiding behind bushes to see them. The sounds were getting louder but were out of my view. But suddenly, I got a clear view just 25-30 meters in front of me. Suparna was getting fucked by Tapan and Pranav together.

After a few minutes, Anirban took charge and was fucking Suparna really hard. Suparna’s body language and expressions were telling that she was also loving this gangbang. I was very close to them. So I left the place before being caught by them and returned to the stream pool. They returned after 15 minutes.

Everyone was normal like before. But Suparna was not making eye contact with me. I said, “Where you people have gone?” Indranil, “Ma’am, just for a jungle walk.” I said, “OK.” I said, “Anirban, You went to call them back, but you returned pretty late.”

Anirban, “Yaa, Ma’am, but they were very far away.” I said, “OK, is the jungle ahead more picturesque.” Anirban, “Ya. it’s beautiful.” I said, “Then why did you people leave me alone here.” Tapan, “Next time, when we will make a trekking plan for this place, then we will definitely take you there.”

Suparna was looking into their faces with surprise. She was completely unaware of their desires for me. I knew what they meant. I said, “No. One trek once is enough.” After finishing our snacks and cold drinks, we moved back to our destination. But while trekking back, Suparna didn’t talk to me at all.

I thought it was due to her unexpected gangbang by her Bengali friends. My clothes also dried up properly. As she was not comfortable, I also didn’t force her to speak. They dropped me to my house. I enjoyed the trip, but remembering Suparna’s face was making me feel bad for her.

I also decided not to go ahead with my plan to get cosier with Anirban and his friends. I didn’t want to get blackmailed. The same evening, when I was scrolling my mobile, a new WhatsApp group appeared named ‘Riders and Trekkers’ with pictures from today’s trip.

I scrolled throw the pics. I looked very sexy in most of the pics, especially pool pics. Soon, they started commenting with emojis, especially on my pics. I just replied with a smiling emoji to them.

The next day, I noticed Suparna was shying away from me. Contrary to that, I was keeping an eye on her. The extra classes of Anirban and his friends were going on as usual. But instead of wearing exposing clothes, I started wearing a salwar kurta or jeans and close-neck t-shirts.

I was seeing the disappointment in their eyes. The slut inside me wanted to enjoy myself like Suparna. But I didn’t want to ruin my public image. So, I continued to dress decently in the extra classes. It was just focused on their subjects with no out-of-subject talks.

I could see they were feeling bored in my classes. They already knew the topics I was teaching them. It was not what they were here. I was praying to god to make them quit my classes. But even after 1 week, none of them escaped my class.

After 9-10 days, one afternoon, the Director was out of the college. I called Suparna to the Director’s office. I asked her about her behaviour. The colour of her face changed.

She came close to me and said, “Please, Ma’am, don’t tell anyone what you saw on Sunday. I am engaged and don’t want my college life to be ruined. Maam, I request you to keep it to yourself.” I said, “Say it clearly.”

Suparna, “Maam, please don’t share anything that you have seen that day.” This time, I realised what she was talking about. I said, “You mean what you people were doing behind the bushes.” She lowered her head. I said, “Oh, you are shying away from me because of that.”

She didn’t utter a word. I placed my hand on her shoulder and said, “Did they force you or blackmailed you?” Suparna, “No, Ma’am.” I said, “I thought you were being forced into sex with them.” Then, after I insisted on knowing it from scratch, Suparna told me in detail.

Suparna, “No, Ma’am, it’s not like that. Tapan and I have known each other since we were in school. Both of us got physical. Later, after School, I came here for graduation while he prepared for exams. And after 1 year he also joined here. He introduced me to all three.”

“As we were from the same state, we started spending time with each other. As I started liking Indranil, we both got committed and started having sex. After getting into a committed relationship with Indranil, I stopped having sex with Tapan.”

“But one day, when Indra and I were having sex, Tapan entered and asked Indranil to let him enjoy himself with me. Indra gave him a signal to go ahead and assured me that it was OK with him. It won’t ruin the relationship. I again started having sex with Tapan.”

“I was having sex with Tapan and Indranil randomly. It was no secret between them as they are close friends. So, one day, Tapan and Indranil both decided to go for 2 on 1 session. Indranil was OK with it, I also said yes. We all enjoyed it more than previous all-sex sessions.”

“We started having 2 on one sessions more often. And after some time, in the absence of Tapan, Pranav and Anirban also joined us. So, I was involved in sexual relations with all 4, and Indranil had no problem with this. It became quite normal to have sex in front of each other.”

“One day, we all were watching a porn movie together, and a group scene came. At that moment, Anirban proposed to try it once. As we were already doing 2 on 1, so, we went ahead. The first time, it was more exhaustive. But now we do this 2-3 times a month, and it feels good.”

I said, “OK, that means they don’t force you.” Suparna, “No Ma’am, never. If I say yes, then only they do. They never force.” I said, “Does anybody know about this in the college?” Suparna, “Except for 5 of us, just you, Ma’am.”

I said, “Are you and Indranil still committed towards your relationship? Doesn’t all this break your relationship?” Suparna, “No, Ma’am, with all this, our bonding became stronger, and we are more committed to each other. During our last summer vacation, he also met my parents and they also liked him.”

I said, “And what if he changes his mind someday? Then will you still be committed to your relationship?” Suvarna, “Please, mam, don’t say such words. I love him so much.” I said, “Just in case.”

Suvarna, “Even in that case, they are genuine. They don’t have secrets between 4 of them. They never share it outside. All this has been going on for the past 2 years. No one except you knows all this.” I said, “And how do you feel with all of them.”

Suparna, “I love being with them. They are very close friends of mine.” I said, “And you do it like Sunday when others are around?” Suparna, “No Ma’am, it was the first time. I was also surprised but couldn’t understand why.” I said, “OK, now you can leave.”

Suvarna, “Please, Ma’am, I request you not to share this with anyone.” I said, “Don’t worryI have nothing to do with your life outside college. I am not going to talk about it again. But be safe. After all, they are boys and come behind you even after you break out from them.”

Suparna, “They are not like that. They will come only when I will give them a green flag.” I said, “And will you give them the green flag?” Suparna, “I don’t know, but I can’t predict the future.” I then asked her to leave and get back to normal. I am OK with it and will never discuss this with anyone.

I was relieved after talking to Suvarna. I always knew that every man, if he gets a chance, will fuck every beautiful woman around him. For me, there is nothing wrong with that till he doesn’t do it forcefully and maintains secrecy.

If a man maintains secrecy of his sexual encounter with his partner and doesn’t force her to have sex without her will, then he is a good and respected man. After talking to Suparna, Anirban and his Bengali batchmates gained my respect again. The fear of getting blackmailed vanished, and I decided to proceed again.

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Shipra drove herself to the school. Calling Peter, she said, “I’m at the school parking lot. Please assist me with parking my automobile safely. I don’t want it to be seen in the open.”

“Whoa, I’m happy you made that choice. Please give the peon the automobile keys. In a few minutes, he will visit you.”

“Are you crazy? No. How could you tell this to someone? You promised that this would be kept private, so that is the only reason I came. I am heading back home!”

The sound of a knock on her car window disturbed her. She noticed a slender man in his mid-twenties when she peered outside. He was beaming a cunning smile at her. He looked like the peon Peter was speaking about, especially with his grey clothes.

“Shipra, don’t worry! He is the man I trust. Just give him the keys to the car. He’ll securely park it on the property so you can head straight to my office.” Shipra gave the peon her keys without murmuring a word. She understands she is powerless.

As she moved across the empty hallway towards Peter’s office, the sound of her heels could be heard. The moment she walked into the office, Peter got out of his chair. As he approached her, Shipra stood motionless at the door. Her heart begins to race in anticipation of what will happen.

She was hesitant, but not as much as she had imagined. She wonders whether this is the case with all attractive and aspirational women or if she is the only one. She is willing to bear the expense for the future of her child. She has become accustomed to this situation. Her child’s future has taken precedence above her modesty.

Peter took her by the back and locked the door behind her. She began to breathe deeply now that she was in her child’s principal’s arms. She was wearing a deep-cut blue kurta and pyjamas. He took off her dupatta and threw it to the ground. He turned to face her and planted a kiss on her earlobes.

He can’t wait to see those mouthwatering boobs again, perhaps without any obstacles. There are still spots of juice spilt over her kurta in the morning. With childlike enthusiasm, he peered at her cleavage. Cradled against her bare chest was her mangalsutra.

His piercing eyes are too much for her to handle. She closed her eyes to avoid the situation. She parted her lips, opening them a bit in anticipation of a kiss. Rather, she felt his tongue caressing her cleavage. She wasn’t let down by Peter, though. He had seen her partially open lips.

He makes her way to her lips, licking her neckline on the way. When she felt his lips on hers, she reached inside and gave him a French kiss. Peter lifted her to his table and sucked her saliva. Shipra lifted her arms to facilitate him to open her kurta which he did happily.

When he sees her somewhat nude breasts enclosed in her sky-blue bra, he is astounded. He undid her bra hooks to release them. For a while, he just stood there ogling her stunning, firm breasts. Shipra guided his hand towards her left breast without making eye contact.

He took hold of her breast and began massaging it. Shipra reclined slightly to reveal more of her breasts. He placed one arm around her, trying to get closer, and started eating her breasts one by one. While he was still working on her boobs, he opened her palazzo with her left hand and gave her the finger.

His fingers were touching her panty, which was already damp at this point. She advanced to kiss him. Peter moved his middle finger inside her buttocks as he kissed her. He pulled her pants and palazzo down to her knees, exposing her pussy to the impending attack.

Now that he was on his knees, she was completely nude. Sitting nude on the principal’s office desk at her children’s school, she is feeling shivers. She could sense his tongue licking her pussy lips with a true sense of intensity. By the way, Peter is eating her, she can tell how desperate he is for her.

The combination of a so-called holy guy who also happens to be her child’s principal is making her increasingly aroused. She wants more of him, so she holds his head and pushes it within. She begins to sigh deeply as she can feel Peter’s tongue prodding her pussy from all angles.

She begins grabbing her nipples and giving her breasts a vigorous massage to maximise her pleasure. She felt his big fingers slide inside her pussy. She rolled her eyes in delight. She could feel Peter giving her the finger fuck so that she couldn’t help but scream.

At last, she let go, letting go of a tonne of warm cum. As she feels him emerge from her legs, she takes a long breath. She had such a strong reaction to this horrible conduct that she was sweating profusely and fatigued. Peter strolled up to his chair and took a glass of water to help him relax.

Shipra is looking at him with her eyes half open. She also stood up from the desk and kissed him. Without wasting any time, she gets on her knees while running a finger across his face. She pulls his pants and underwear down to his toes.

Nevertheless, his erect dick is not as large as that of Chaddha, the elderly horse, or even Shoaib. She was a little let down by his size, but the taboo factor made up for it. She swallowed his precum as she licked the tip of his dick. She put his dick in her mouth.

She began to lick the tip and all of its corners. However, she noticed some movement in the window’s curtains right behind Peter’s chair while she was sucking him. She could spot a shadow behind the curtains beside the window next to them.

Being a perceptive woman, she quickly deduced that the slender peon was the one pursuing them. She experienced a strong chill as she had never been in a position like this before. She was experiencing an unusual feeling that she had never experienced before.

Despite the fact that she had had sex with a few men now, having sex while being watched by someone is a completely different story. She is getting excited about baring her body to an unknown man, a much lower socioeconomic class than herself.

She was unaware that she had also been watched naked by the young waiter, Raju. While she was bathing and getting fucked by Chadha. Excited, she began to bite and suck Peter’s dick more forcefully. Peter was pleasantly surprised to find that Shipra was an expert at sucking.

He doesn’t know about her adventures with Chadha and Shoaib. He saw her as an extremely devout woman who was solely focused on her spouse. He wanted to know how a plain woman who doesn’t go out much could be so amazing.

Shipra is licking Peter with her eyes wide open and focused on the shadow cast by the curtain. She caught a glimpse of his erect dick being caressed. When she saw that the peon was masturbating, seeing her sucking Peter, she became ecstatic.

The warm mist of Peter’s sperm on her face breaks him out of his reverie. She assumed that by now, the peon must have ejaculated as well. After washing her face, she kissed Peter. She was carried to the table and given a kiss by Peter.

He is ready to realise his dream of fucking the woman he has been admiring for a long time.

Razia lund ka ras pine ke baad boli.

Razia: Uhh. Maza aa gaya, Rohit. Tumne bohut logo ko yeh ras pilaya hai. Aaj maine liya hai. Tum batao kesa lag raha hai tumhe?

Main: Mere jaaneman. Tumne bohut ache se lund chusa hai. Mera ras nikal ke piya maza aa gaya.

Ab aage.

Ab main uske lips ko chusne laga. Uske hotho per mere lund ka ras laga hua tha. Usse bhi chaat gaya. Dono ek dusre kiss karne mein lage the. Main ek hath Razia ki chut per, le jaker uski chut masalne laga. Jisse woh fir se garam hone lagi.

Garam hoke woh mere baalo mein hath ghumane lagi. Aur apni juban se mere juban muh mein leke chusne lagi. Dono ki siskiyan pure room mein gunj rahi thi.

10 minutes ki kissing ke baad, hum dono alag hue. Aur usne mujhse kaha.

Razia: Baby. Tumhare lund ko dekh kar ab raha nahi jaa raha hai. Please ab isse daal do ander. Mere chut mein bohut khujli ho rahi hai.

Woh mujhe apni chut masalte hue dekha rahi thi. Main bhi garam tha, aur mera lund garam chut dekh kar, aur garam hard ho gaya.

Uski chut dekhte hue, main lund hilate hue bola: Mere jaan. Ab shuru karte hai asli teaching class. Let jao sidhe ab.

Woh mujhe dekh kar, haste hue bed per let gayi. Main uske uper chad gaya. Maine 7-inch ka lund uski chut per maslane laga. Woh machal uthi. Siskiyan lete hue boli.

Razia: Oh, ahh. Mere babu, ab daal do na.

Maine uski dono tange uthai aur uske boobs per daba di. Fir lund chut ke ched per rakha aur ek jor daar dhakka diya. Jisse mera loda, ek baar mein 4 inch ander chala gaya. Jisse uski cheekh nikal gayi.

Razia: Ahhh, Please dhire karo. Bohut dard ho raha hai. Aur tumhara lund bhi bada hai. Maine abhi tak aisa loda nahi liya ander.

Main 5 min tak usko kiss karte hue ruka raha. Main Razia ko apne niche dabakar, uske boobs bhi daba raha tha. Aur uske face ko chaatne laga. Jisse woh garam ho gayi aur dard bhul gayi. Ab halki siski lete hue boli.

Razia: Ahhh, mere raja. Ab thik hai. Dhire dhire shot marna please. Main seh nahi paungi isse.

Maine ab dhire dhire lund ander bahar karna shuru kiya. Jisse uski halki halki siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Usse bhi ab chut mein loda lene se maza aa raha tha. Woh bhi niche se halke kamar hila ke support kar rahi thi.

Karib 15 min, maine usse aise hi dhire se choda tha. Jisse uski tight chut khul gayi thi. Ab maine ek jor ka dhakka diya, jisse mera pura lund chut mein chala gaya. Aur uski ek aur cheekh nikli.

Razia: Uhhh, dhire karo please. Bohut bada lund hai such mein. Mere chut faad di tumne Rohit.

Razia: Yaar, suchi bohut dard ho raha hai. Kaise lady’s tumhara lund ander leti hai. Mere toh jaan nikal rahi hai.

Main: Mere jaan. Kuch nahi hoga. Thodi der seh lo. Fir aap bhi uchal uchal kar lund logi.

Main ab ruka nahi, aur chut mein lund deta raha. Jisse uski siskiyan room mein gunjane lagi. Aur lund chut ka milan hone laga. 10 min baad, Razia ko bhi maza aane laga. Woh apni aankh band kiye leti thi.

Mere har dhakke se uske boobs hilte the. Main niche jhuk kar, uske lips chusta toh, woh bhi mera sath deti. Ab woh dard bhul gayi. Aur mujhe kas ke pakad ke chudne lagi. Mere har jhatke per woh puri hil jaati.

Jiss vajah se 2 min baad, uski chut ne pani chod diya. Razia ne aankh band karte hue, mere hotho ko chuste hue, mujhe kas ke pakad liya. Main niche se jor daar dhakke deta raha. Woh niche dabi hui chud rahi thi. Uski siskiyan nikal rahi thi.

Razia: Uh, aah. Maza aa gaya mere Rohit babu. Kya sex karte ho.

Hamare sex ko abhi tak, 20 se 30 min hue the. Main bhi jhadne wala tha. Main ab jor jor se Razia ko chodne laga. Mere har dhakke se uske boobs aur uski body hil jaati thi.

Razia ne apni tango se mere kamar pakad li thi. Aur dono hatho se mujhe pakad kar lipat gayi.

Maine usse kaha: Mere rani. Ah, ab jhadne wala hu. Kaha jhadu bol.

Razia: Uhhh, ahhh, yes baby. Mere ander hi jhad jao please. Maza aa raha hai. Aur jor se chodo.

Main ab jor jor se dhakke de raha tha. Razia mere niche dab kar, siskiyan lete hue har dhakke ko sehra hi thi. 5 min baad, ab main jhadne wala tha. Toh maine, ab last 5 dhakke jor jor ke lagaye.

Isse lund pura chut mein dab gaya aur mera pani ander chhoot gaya. Mera virya se Razia madem ki chut bhar gaya. Aur main usko kiss karte hue, uske lips ko kaat liya. Jisse uska uper wala lip kat gaya.

Usne bhi apni nails mere back mein laga diye the. Dono ab thande ho gaye. Aur lipte rahy bed per. Karib 15 min, hum aise hi nange lipte rahe. Mera lund sikud kar chut se bahar aa gaya.

Razia ki chut se khoon aur virya nikal raha tha. Chut tight hone ki vajah se khoon nikla tha. Mota lund liya tha usne mera. Razia ab uthi aur bathroom jane lagi. Usse thik se chala nhi jaa raha tha. Lekin woh bathroom mein pahuch gayi.

Main bed per nanga tha. Woh fresh hoke, bathroom se nangi hi aai. Aur mere uper aaker, mujse chipak gayi. Aur boli.

Razia: Yaar, Rohit. Suchhi tumhare sath bohut maza aaya hai. Tum bohut acha pyar aur sex dete ho. Har ladki ko tumse hi pehla sex karwana chahiye. Usse dard kam milega aur pyar jayda. Tum sab balanced sex karte ho.

Main: Mere jaan. Main aisa hi hu. Jisse jaisa sex karne ki himmat hoti hai, main bhi uske sath waisa hi karta hu.

Razia: Maine abhi tak aisa sex ka maza nahi liya hai. Bohut maza aaya hai.

Aise hi hum normal baat karte hue, kab hum ek dusre ko kiss karne lage pata hi nahi chala. Woh mere muh mein juban ghuma rahi thi. Aur mere juban chus rahi thi. Usse maza aa raha tha.

Ek hath se Razia ne mera lund pakad liya. Aur lund ko hilane lagi. Jisse mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine usse kaha.

Main: Baby. Aao mere lund per beth jao. Aur chut mein leke uchalo ache se.

Razia: Haa, Rohit. Muje bhi tumhare lund per uchalna hai.

Razia ne lund ko pakada aur chut ke ched per set karne lagi. Lund chut mein ghusate hue, woh chut niche karke bethne lagi. Mera lund teacher ki chut mein ghus gaya. Uski muh se siski nikal gayi. Aur aankh band ho gayi.

Razia: Ahhh, Rohit. Bohut hard hai tumhara lund yaar.

Ab woh dhire dhire apni kamar uper niche hilane lagi. Lund pura ander lene ki kosis kar rahi thi. Lakin usse thoda dard ho raha tha. Toh woh aaram se chud rahi thi.

10 min aise hi chudne ke baad, Razia ne apni speed badai. Aur lund per uchalne lagi. Uske uchalne se uske lambe baal aur soft boobs hawa mein udane lage. Muje yeh dekh kar bada maza aa raha tha.

Maine boobs muh mein le liye. Aur usse lund per nachane laga. Woh bhi bade maje se, mera 7inch ka lund pura ander le rahi thi. Aur sath mein garam garam siskiyan le rahi thi.

Razia: Ahhh, maza aa raha hai. Aaj sahi mein chudai ka sukh mila hai. Tumhara lund mere chut ko faad raha hai, Rohit.

Main: Ohh, mere jaan. Aur jor se uchlo maza aa raha hai.

15 min lund ki chudai ke baad, Razia thakne lagi aur uski chut se virya nikalne laga. Main ab uski kamar pakad ke, niche se kamar hilane laga. Razia ki chut mein lund ander bahar hota toh, chut phat phat ki aawaj aati.

Niche dhakke dene per, woh pura hil jaati thi. Razia ke muh se lambi siski nikal jaati.

Razia: Uhhh, baby. Yes, fuck me baby. Aur jor se chodo. Maza aa raha hai.

Main: Mere teacher madem. Maza aa raha hai na, mere iss chudai ki class mein.

Razia: Ahhh, haa baby. Aise class mujhe roz mile toh maza aa jaye. Tum toh experienced sex teacher ho.

Karib 15 min chodne ke baad, main ab jhadne wala tha. Toh men sab jhatke tej kar diye. Aur usse bola.

Main: Oh. Baby, main ab jhadne wala hu. Kaha logi mera virya.

Razia: Yes, baby. Iss baar main muh mein lungi.

Maine jaldi se lund bahar nikala. Toh uske muh se siski nikal gayi. Fir maine lund uske muh mein de diya. Razia lund ko muh leke chusne lagi. Jor jor se woh lund ko muh ander bahar karne lagi. Jisse mera virya uske muh mein nikal gaya.

Aur Razia, bade pyar se usse gatak gayi. 2 min tak, woh mere lund ko chusti rahi. Chaat ke saaf kar diya. Hum wapas se ek dusre se lipat gaye. Humne ab tak 2 round pure kiye the.

20 min baad, hum bathroom gaye. Waha bhi maine 30 min uski chudai ki. Uss raat maine uski 4 baar chudai ki. Jisse uski chut ka ched fail kar bada ho gaya. Next day, chut mein dard hone se woh chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

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