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Hi, I’m Anoop, writing about another incident with my Mom. Hope you have read my previous three stories about my Mom enjoying with my friend, a Muslim uncle near my house and a teenage boy.

I’m from the Garden City of Bangalore, as you know. So this incident happened recently where my Mom’s slutty adventures were again exposed by me.

So recently, there were long consecutive holidays for Dad and me. My Dad gets holidays very rarely, so it was a good opportunity to plan a short vacation. We had got about 3 days of continuous holidays. We made a plan to go and visit the coastal part of our state. It is famous for its beaches and a few temples.

So it was planned well to stay in a normal 3-star hotel which we booked from here. We went there by the evening bus. When we reached there, it was almost night so we directly slept off in our rooms. We had booked a single room to cut costs, and it had 2 beds.

Mom and Dad slept on the king-sized bed. I slept on a smaller bed on the other side of the room. So that day, nothing much happened. Mom was in as usual home dress of a nighty and chudidar-kameez while travelling. The next day, we planned to go to a nearby temple and adjoining beach after breakfast.

So let me tell you about my Mom, Jayalakshmi. She wore a cotton pink kameez. Nothing was unusual in that. She wore a dupatta and light make-up. We carried towels and bathing stuff in case we needed to bath.

The temple was a bit crowded due to the holiday season, and it was almost noon after we finished the Darshan. So, we decided to have lunch at a local eatery nearby.

I didn’t give much thought. But there was a group of 4-5 boys who were sitting in the hotel near our table. They were staring at Mom and talking about something. I didn’t give it any more thought. After we finished lunch, when Mom got up, I noticed that her bra straps were visible from the kameez dress.

It was a red colour bra. Maybe that’s what they were seeing. I also noticed her salwar sticking to her ass globes due to the heat or sitting continuously. As she was walking towards the bill counter, her ass globes were fully showing shape and swinging like crazy.

I again stealthily noticed the boys looking at Mom only with sharp eyes. I felt a bit embarrassed.

So after lunch, we started by visiting a famous beach nearby. As it was the holiday season, it was jam-packed and crowded more than usual. People from all age groups, both middle class and rich, were enjoying playing in the water. We found it hard to speak there in the noise and it had barely any space.

We somehow reached the shore. My Dad shouted that he wouldn’t come into the water. He didn’t like it, especially in the rush. Mom and I liked it and wanted to play for some time. So Dad shouted and told us that he’d be a little above on the beach. We gave him our mobile wallet etc and went to the water.

As the hotel we were staying in was nearby, we didn’t bring any clothes to change. So me and Mom navigated through people and finally reached the water. It was fun, with slow waves hitting us. Hundreds of people surrounded us, and the majority were boys.

So my Mom held my hand, and we waded down in the seawater. It was fun with waves hitting us. We were now almost in water up to just below our knees. A group of boys were playing volleyball there. In their rush and running, water splashed on both me and Mom.

Now, Mom was fully wet up to her neck. Her pink kameez was hugging her tightly, showing her sexy curves. Her hair was also a bit wet. Her bra straps were still visible. Since it was a dark red bra inside the pink kameez, her bra was fully visible now.

I tried to hide my reaction. But everyone was stealing glances at her body. I was still holding her hand. After some time, there was an increase in people, and we found ourselves almost separated. Mom shouted to be near and careful. I told her the same. People now surrounded us, and their noises drowned further talks.

I signalled her to meet where Dad is once we are done. In a few minutes, I was almost 3-4 hundred feet far from her. Now, I could notice Mom just running her hands through the water and washing her feet. She was hit by strangers running around her. She didn’t seem to mind.

After some time, I noticed a boy, maybe the same age as me, trying to stick around her more than often. Again, I lost sight of her, but I was moving a bit on higher ground and shallower water. Now I could almost see Mom from a bit of height.

When I next checked her out, I was shocked. She was completely inside a group of boys. I felt them sticking to her unusually and Mom didn’t understand or didn’t know their intentions. My legs started feeling funny, and my dick trembled.

One boy was caressing her ass from behind as if playing with the water. Mom was busy in her world. Now another guy came near her and stuck really close to her body, and almost his dick was poking her ass. He was definitely doing this intentionally.

Now I noticed a boy was speaking something with Mom standing in front of her. Mom was lost in conversation with him. I now remembered they were probably the same boys we had seen in the eatery, but I was not sure. My dick was now rising in my pants, and I wanted to see more.

Now Mom looked here and there as if looking for me. She didn’t see me and continued some conversation with the boy. Now, the other guys were coming near her back. Some were touching with their hands, and some with their dick. Mom didn’t seem to mind a bit.

Next, a totally unexpected thing happened. Two boys came to Mom’s either side and told her something. She was shaking her head. Suddenly, they held Mom’s arms by the side, lifted Mom and took her into a bit deeper water. In that process, Mom fell on her knees, losing balance.

One boy fell on her from behind and stayed for some time. Ufff, my hard-on was raging now. I noticed the boy’s hands were all over Mom’s body as if helping her to get up. I think they were massaging her back and ass. Now, after she got up and seemed ok they held her hands openly.

They took her to deeper water. After some time, I was shell-shocked to see one guy had directly placed his palm on Mom’s boobs. I was sure now she wanted a good time. She was standing as if nothing happened, and the guys were smart enough not to let surrounding people know what was happening.

Now, one boy was again dry-humping Mom from behind in the water. I am sure he was feeling like heaven. Slowly he was also trying to kiss her neck. Two boys were sticking close to Mom’s side, and her hands were underwater. Maybe she was giving them a handjob.

I came into the water looking at the scene. After some time, they looked around and slowly moved towards the shore. Mom’s dress was fully wet now and sticking. Her hair, too, was wet. I slowly moved towards the upper side where Dad was waiting. Mom came back after 10 minutes. I acted as if I saw nothing.

Mom asked where I was. I told her I found it crowded and, hence, came out early. We finally found Dad sitting on a stone. We left for the hotel, which was nearby.

This was not the only thing that happened. I will tell you what happened the next day in my next story.

I hope you enjoyed reading this. Goodbye. Kannada girls or aunties are welcome. Sexy ladies or genuine girls interested in cam or voice chat can mail me at [email protected].

Hi, guys. I hope you liked my previous story of how ‘My neighbour turned me into his Slut.’ Guptaji fucked me every morning and night for the next month. I could barely walk after he fucked me so much. I would stay back at his place most of the time. I wasn’t even allowed to wear clothes.

I would call Kabir over in the afternoon after Guptaji had left for work. But that too only once a week as I would be exhausted. It went on like this for 3 weeks. That’s when I got my period, and Guptaji’s wife came back.

I won’t lie. I loved every single day of it. After his wife came back, our sessions were reduced. He would come over whenever his wife would go out, but we had to be very careful.

The day my period got over, I called Kabir over. We immediately got inside the shower and started making out. He told me he loved me and how beautiful I was looking. I started blushing and told him I loved him too, and we started kissing each other.

After 5 minutes of passionate kissing, he asked me to go on my knees and suck his dick went on my knees and started sucking his dick and licked his balls. As he was about cum he took his dick and started shagging. He sprayed his cum all over my face. Then we cleaned up and got out of the shower.

After the shower, he told me he was going clubbing with his friends tonight. I got annoyed and started fighting with him. He asked me if I wanted to join them I agreed immediately, as I hadn’t gone out for quite some time. He told me to get ready by 9.

I was waiting for him to fuck me, but he got dressed and left. He told me he would make it up tonight. I was too horny now. After Kabir left, I got dressed and went to the salon. I wanted to look hot for tonight. I came back after an hour and started looking at dresses which I could wear tonight.

After trying on 10 dresses, I locked onto 1 dress. It was a black-coloured deep V-neck spaghetti strap dress. It had a low back, and it was a short dress that barely covered my ass. I couldn’t wear a bra with it since it already had breast padding. I also wanted to show some cleavage.

I got ready by 9.15. Kabir just messaged me he would be reaching in 5 minutes. I went to my sister’s room. She was reading a book. I told her to zip me up as the dress had become a little tight. I told her I might have friends over at night and not to tell Mom and Dad.

I got a call from Kabir, so I left. As I reached down, Kabir was already waiting in Raj’s BMW. Aarav, Raj, and Kabir’s jaws dropped as soon as they saw me. Kabir was sitting in the back seat, so I went and sat with him. I noticed Raj adjusted his mirror to see me.

He complimented me he told me I was looking hot. I blushed and thanked him. As soon as we hit the highway, Raj removed a bottle of Vodka. All of us started having Vodka neat. By the time we reached the sea link, we had all finished more than half the bottle.

My head was already buzzing, so I slowed down. But Kabir kept drinking. After some time, we started making out in the back seat. I told him to slow down, but he wasn’t listening. After kissing for a few minutes, he started kissing my neck. I was already too horny.

I told him everyone was around, but he didn’t listen and kept kissing me. Within no time, I was in his lap. His hand was inside my dress and the other inside my pussy. I started moaning as he was fingering me. I looked over at Aarav and Raj.

Aarav was looking at me as if he had never seen another girl. Raj had adjusted his mirror so even he had a clear view of us making out. I drank a few big sips of Vodka, stopped thinking and gave in to Kabir. Kabir also was pretty hammered now he was sucking my breasts.

I was cumming, and that’s when he stopped. I told him to finish me off he didn’t and said he would do it at night. I was too horny now. I was pissed. I fixed my dress and started looking out of the car. Kabir grabbed the bottle and started drinking. Then passed the bottle to Aarav and Raj.

I was horny, and I guess Kabir loved it that I was horny. He had been wanting to come over more, but since I was with Guptaji, I didn’t call him. I guess it was his way of payback.

We reached the club by 10.30. We were pretty hammered by the time we got there. Kabir was already sloshed, Aarav also had a few I was already buzzing. Raj and our names were already on the guest list, so we entered. The club was pretty packed, as it was Bollywood night.

We caught a corner, and all started dancing. An hour had passed. Kabir and I were getting touchy. He was feeling me all over my body. Even I was grinding on him as he pressed my breast from over my dress as both of us were pretty hammered.

Raj bought a few beers and shots. I took the beer and told him I didn’t want the shot, so Kabir drank both. Raj had half and made me have half. It was after midnight now we all wished Raj. By then, Kabir had a few too many drinks. Aarav took Kabir out to get some fresh air and asked me to be with Raj.

Raj and I were dancing with each I went close to him and hugged him, wishing him happy birthday again. I put my arm across his shoulder and started dancing with him. He, too, put his hands around my waist. I realised I was too close to Raj, so I turned around and went even closer.

Now my ass was against his crotch. I was a little high and was enjoying myself, so I started grinding him now. He didn’t seem to mind and wanted to make the most of the opportunity. So he kept his hand on my waist and pulled me closer. He pulled my dress up a little.

I realised that my pink panty was visible to him. He gently squeezed my ass cheek. Then moved his hands to my waist and grabbed me strongly. Then his hands moved higher and started feeling my breast from over my dress he turned me around. I looked at him, breathing heavily.

I knew what was on his mind. He kept staring at my lips as we kept dancing close to each other. Things had started getting steamy between us. I put my hands on his chest and pulled him closer. He, too, moved closer and held me by my waist.

I told him I wanted to wish him nicely, so I held his face and started kissing him. Our lips met, and we started kissing. His hand was on my breast as he squeezed them hard. I held his face and sucked on his tongue. We stopped kissing, and he held my hand.

We went to the washroom, but the security didn’t let us enter together. Raj tried bribing him, but he didn’t agree. We went to a corner and started making out. After a couple of minutes, Raj and I stopped and went back to our spot. Aarav was already there.

Aarav came and told us we should leave. Kabir was too drunk and had passed out, so we should leave. I was disappointed as I was really horny. We left immediately. Kabir and I sat on the seat. Kabir passed out on my lap. We dropped Aarav first.

Then Raj helped me to carry Kabir to my place. He put him on the sofa as I was removing Kabir’s shoes. I felt Raj touch my ass and went and stood ahead. I noticed Raj looking at my cleavage. I smiled and pulled my hair back, giving him a clear view.

I turned around. I was barely able to stand straight. I was wearing my high heels and was drunk. I went and checked up on my sister. She was fast asleep. I came back into the hall. Raj was still standing. I came near him and told him I needed his help as I turned around, indicating that I needed him to unzip my dress.

I felt his hand on my shoulder as he started unzipping the dress. He then placed his other hand on my waist, moving it to my stomach moving towards my breast. His hands reached my breasts. He started feeling it gently from over my dress.

He then smoothly moved his hand inside my dress, as his hands touched my nipples. I couldn’t control myself as I held his hand. He panicked. I turned around. Now I was facing him. I took the straps of the dress in my hands and pushed them off my shoulder.

My dress fell on the ground. All I was wearing were the high heel sandals and my pink panty. He was in a state of shock. I held his hand and told him. Let’s finish what we started and take him into my bedroom. Raj couldn’t believe this was happening.

His best friend’s girlfriend was standing naked in front of him while his friend was passed out a few feet away. We entered the room. Raj shut the door behind him. There was a dim yellow light in my room. I took off my panties. He asked me to keep wearing the heels.

He came close to me and touched my boobs gently as he pulled me closer. He started kissing me. His tongue was exploring my mouth. He pushed me against the wall. He kept playing with my breasts as he kept pressing them softly. He kept kissing me passionately for the next 5 minutes.

After that, he moved back and took off his clothes. I moved forward and started kissing him on his clean-shaven chest. He again pushed me against the wall and started kissing me again. This time he pressed my boobs harder. I touched his dick which was hard as a log now.

I gently pampered his balls. He then bent down and started sucking my pink nipples. I let out a soft moan as I took his other hand and kept it on my other breast. He pressed it hard. I looked at him. His eyes were shut as he kept sucking my breast for the next 10 minutes.

I kept getting goosebumps every time he licked my nipple with his tongue. I then turned him around and pushed him against the wall. I kissed him for a few seconds. I rubbed my index finger across his chest as I went on my knees, teasing him.

I pushed his foreskin back and licked the tip of his dick. He let out a soft moan. He stopped me and told me to tie my hair as he wanted to see my face while I sucked his dick. I started smiling and tied a pony, and took his dick inside my mouth.

I started taking his dick in and out. He bent down and started pressing my boobs with one hand as he kept the other on my face. He made me look up at him while I was sucking his dick. I took his dick out and started licking his balls. I told him my mouth was dry.

So I asked him to kiss me as I sucked all the saliva from his mouth then. I licked his balls right from the bottom to the tip of his dick. Then I took the tip of his dick in my mouth and started twisting my tongue on it. I could hear him moan loudly. I knew he liked it, then took his dick completely inside my mouth now.

He started moving his ass forward to push his dick deeper inside my mouth. I held his ass and pulled him forward. I could feel his dick in my throat. I felt good after a few more sucks. I took it out and started stroking it. He stopped me and told me he didn’t want to cum in my mouth.

He held me and made me stand, pushing me hard against the wall. He started kissing me passionately. He was less gentle now. He put 2 of his fingers on my pussy and started rubbing it as I started moaning loudly. He moved his lips to my ears the to my neck as he bit me hard on my neck.

I knew that would leave a mark, but I didn’t care. He then moved lower as he kissed my shoulder. He pushed my hand over my head as he licked my armpits. I loved it. I used to ask Kabir to do it, but he didn’t like doing it. He was about to move lower. I caught him by his hair and pulled him back on my armpits.

I started moaning loudly. He realised this was turning me on, so he kept doing it. He pushed his fingers inside me and started fingering me with 2 fingers. I was horny as fuck. I dug my nails into his back as I started enjoying myself. I started moaning. I had goosebumps all over my body.

I pulled his hair hard as I was cumming. I stopped moaning in a few seconds as I was done, I was trying to catch my breath. He went on his knees and spread my leg. He put his mouth on my pussy, drinking all the fluids that had come out.

He started licking the clit of my pussy as he pushed his finger in and out of my pussy. I was finding it hard to balance as I was wearing heels. But I didn’t want him to stop. I was very horny. After licking my pussy for about 2 minutes, he stopped and stood up. He kissed me passionately.

I pushed him onto the chair next to my bed. He asked me if I had a condom. I quickly opened the drawer, removed a condom, and made him wear it. I came and sat on his lap. I held his dick in my hand and guided it inside me. I couldn’t wait any longer.

I wanted him to fuck me. He put his hand on my waist. I lifted myself up and down on his lap as he started moving his dick in and out of me. He was in me deep. I bit him on his ear and pulled his mouth near my breast. He started sucking my nipples hard.

I was feeling really hot right now. I could feel the heat radiating from my body, and after about 2 minutes, I was cumming again. I moved faster, closed my eyes and started cumming. I guided his lips to my nipples. I became stiff and held him tightly as I cum.

I realised he was also about to cum. But I wasn’t done with him yet. I told him to stop. He asked me what happened. I told him I didn’t want him to come so soon. He held me and kissed me, lay me on the bed, then placed the tip of his dick on my pussy.

With one push, he entered me then he came on top of me. His chest was rubbing on me. I was loving it. He then held my hands and pushed them over my head as he started licking my armpits again. I bit him on his hands. I was too horny now. He left my hand and grabbed my breast hard. It was really painful.

He then moved lower and started sucking my tits. I loved it. He then moved a little up and started licking my neck. He came close to my shoulder and kissed it. I flinched a little. He then bit me really hard around my collarbone. I couldn’t even scream as he caught my mouth.

He continued biting me a couple more times. I knew he might have left some nasty bite marks, but I didn’t care. He pushed his entire weight on me. He moved closer to my face and started kissing me. I broke the kiss and told him to fuck me harder.

He pushed himself up and started thrusting himself inside me with as much force as he could. I started moaning loudly. I didn’t care if Kabir or my sister would wake up. I didn’t want Raj to stop. We both were about to cum after about a minute of ramming his dick in me.

I had just cum, and Raj was about to as he started grunting loudly. He removed his dick and pulled off his condom. As he started stroking his dick cum started oozing out of his dick. He sprayed it all over my breasts, face and hair. I had never seen anyone cum this much.

He had just kept cumming after about 10 to 12 seconds, he was done. I was completely drenched in his cum. It was all over my body. He helped me get up and took me to the washroom to clean myself up. He came closer to me and kissed me.

He told me Kabir had shown him my nudes. But I looked more beautiful in person. He leaned down and kissed me again. I blushed and took him to my room, where we lay naked next to each other, feeling each other the entire night. We fucked once more before he left.

I wished him happy birthday again and kissed him goodbye at the door. He said he didn’t want to leave. I told him not to worry. I wasn’t done with him. I went to the hall and took Kabir’s phone. I checked out all the nudes on his phone and kept his phone back after deleting the folder.

After that, I picked up my dress and threw the condom in the bin. I woke Kabir up and told him to come to my room. He saw the love bites. I told him he had gone wild tonight he apologised. Then I told him he also told me about the nudes and that he deleted the folder.

He went cold but didn’t say anything. He apologised again. I kissed him and asked him if he was ready for another round. He nodded, and we had hot sex. I came twice, and I was finally satisfied.

Hello readers, this is my first story. My name is Aashique, age 24. This incident happened when I was going through a harsh break-up. I was sad and lonely at that time. Every woman I saw felt so far away and out of reach. It was making me restless.

Porn didn’t even feel as good as before. I was getting extremely bored and I wanted something more. I tried a lot of different dating apps but that didn’t help me at all. Everything was testing my patience. I was irritable at work too and my co-worker noticed it.

Her name was Jasmine, and she came up to me while I was alone and asked me what was going on. We sat on the steps behind the office during the lunch break. People only came there for smoke-breaks.

I told Jasmine about my break-up and how it was affecting my work. She comforted me, but I could only stare down her cleavage in frustration wishing she would fuck me!

Jasmine noticed me looking and I turned my gaze away from her. She giggled.

Jasmine: You are that frustrated, huh?

Me: I am sorry. It wasn’t on purpose. (blushes)

She looked around quickly, then leaned in and kissed me! I was in shock.

Jasmine: Don’t look so shocked!

Suddenly, we made out on the stairs for a bit. It was only a matter of time before we were both caught swapping saliva. She looked at the door and then got between my legs. She pulled my dick out and breathed on it and looked up at me in a rush.

Jasmine: Come to my place tonight….I can take care of your ‘loneliness’.

My colleague sucked hard on my cock and moaned like a slut. I pulled her top down and squished her tits about as her drool dripped down my throbbing dick. Before I knew it, she pulled out her tits and breathed hard on me as I jerked off and came hard on her juicy D-cup tits. Jasmine giggled again as we got dressed. I could not wait to see her that night.

First thing I did after work was go back to my place to freshen up. Her place was at walking distance from mine. So, I ate a light snack and texted her. She told me to come over, so I headed out right away.

I knocked and her door swung open. On the other side of the door, Jasmine stood with a wine glass, dressed in pink lingerie.

Jasmine: Look who showed up!

Me: Ummm…wow. I can’t believe what I am seeing.

Jasmine (leaning in and whispering): Well, come in before someone sees you!

She kissed me on the cheek and I went inside. Jasmine poured me a glass of wine to set the mood and I was already turned on. We talked about nothing for a while to cut the tension and then she smiled at me. I was nervous, so I started blabbering.

Me: Listen, I appreciate you calling me here. You look fucking hot in that lingerie…but if this is just some ‘pity fuck’…I would feel awful afterward.

Jasmine: I wish it was a pity fuck…it’s not. I have a fetish and you pressed my buttons.

Me: What fetish?!

Jasmine: I like being watched, honey. You were staring so intently at my chest…that it made me fucking wet…

Me: Really?

Jasmine: Thinking about it is making me wet even now.

My colleague took my hand and put it in her panties. My fingers searched and went down her shaven pubes until I found her slit. I rubbed it and her breath grazed my face softly as I felt her pussy drip. Jasmine grabbed my neck and pulled me in for a wet kiss. I snaked my fingers inside her and made her wetter. Before I knew it, she straddled me and grinded into my palm.

Me: You look so hot grinding on my palm like that!

Jasmine: Oh fuck! I feel so dirty! We should..(moaning) continue this..(moaning) in my room! (moaning)

I stopped fingering her and she guided me to her room. She had a laptop open on the bed.

Me: What’s the laptop for?

Jasmine: Before you came, I was fooling around with a hot Indian cam girl online while I waited for you.

Me: Cam girl?

Jasmine: Haven’t heard of it?

Me: I have seen some ADs.

Jasmine: Well, I have an account in this site where I pay girls to masturbate with me. Today…it’s special. 😉

Me: Why is it special?

Jasmine (whispering): I am gonna watch a girl masturbate….while you fuck me!

I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her in for a sloppy kiss. We made out hard and she moaned softly as we fell on the bed. Just then, I heard a voice from the laptop. A girl was online and watching us in a private session.

Jasmine: Meet Mohini. I already paid her to finger herself while she watches us fuck.

Mohini: Hey there! (waves) You guys look so hot!

Jasmine put my hand back in her panties and I fingered her as she watched Mohini rapidly throw off her clothes. My tongue dragged up and down her soft neck as Mohini squeezed her tits and put her hand inside her dripping panties. My pent-up aggression drove me wild while this was happening.

I flipped Jasmine over and faced her to the cam on all fours. I straddled her from behind and began thrusting and she moaned as she watched Mohini finger herself. I started talking dirty in an effort to turn her on even more as I thrust inside her juicy pussy.

Me: Every time you walk by in the office (thrust), I just wanna bend you over and fuck you!

Jasmine: Oh, fuck!

Me: I just wanna clear off the boss’s table and split your legs open on it. I wanna lick that pussy on top of the work we submit and make a mess!

Jasmine: (Moaning louder)

Mohini: Fuck! She looks so lost in pleasure. Look how wet that makes me!

The sexy Indian cam girl stuck her glistening pussy closer to the cam and I could hear her fingers slosh around her wet cunt as she touched herself. I pulled my dick out and jerked off for Mohini and she put her fingers deep inside her and moaned even louder.

Jasmine: Don’t stop fucking me! Pleaseee! I am getting sooo restless, babyyyy!

Mohini: Yeahhh..keep fucking her! I wanna cum watching her get railed!

I put my dick back inside her and Jasmine screamed as she watched Mohini. I could feel my cock throb as my orgasm built up to its peak. Mohini bit her lip and drilled her fingers deep inside her panties as I went faster. Jasmine gripped the sheet and let out a thirsty moan and I leaned in and licked her neck while looking into the camera at Mohini.

Mohini: Fuck…he’s so naughty! (moans)

Jasmine: I can’t believe my co-worker is railing me so hard! Please touch me while we work too!

Me: I am gonna touch and squeeze you at work from now on. Maybe…even rub my cock against that ass when no one is looking.

Jasmine screamed when she heard me whisper that. I felt her milky-white cum drip down her thighs and my crotch tightened. I came hard inside her and let Mohini watch as my cum dripped out of Jasmine’s stuffed pussy.

Mohini moaned as she raised her hips and fingered herself harder. She brought her pussy close and squirted as we watched and made out sloppily.

Jasmine (kissing me while out of breath): Stay over, I wanna fuck you again in a bit.

Mohini (still throbbing from cumming): Don’t forget to call me, you guys! It has been a pleasure doing business with you. 😉

The three of us chuckled as Jasmine cut the call and made out with me.

Nowadays, we call Mohini every time we fuck as our virtual third partner in the bedroom. This arrangement was way better than any relationship I have ever had. Sometimes, I call up other hot and young Indian girls in this site and have sex on my own time for a change.

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Hello doston, mera name Lavi hai. Aap sabhi ladkon ko mera namaskar, aur ladkiyon ko mera pyar. Main gaon ka rehne wala ladka hu, jo ki abhi 22 saal ka hai. Aur meri cousin shehar ki ladki hai, jo ki mujh se 2 saal chhoti hai. Ye baat 1 saal pehle ki hai, jab main apni cousin ke ghar rehne shehar gaya. Wo meri mausi ki ladki hai, aur hum bachpan se sath bade hue hai.

Uska name Ria hai, aur wo meri second favourite cousin hai. Uske ghar mein wo, uski badi behan, aur uske mummy-papa rehte hai bas. Usse pehle main ek aur cousin ko pasand karta tha. But Ria se mera alag sa rishta raha hai. Wo hamesha mujhse chipakti thi, aur pyar karti thi. But main darta tha koi aisa-waisa kuch na bol de, to usse door rehta tha.

Main uske sath jab bhi hota, to wo mujhe hint deti chipak kar. Par hamesha koi na koi paas mein hota. To main darta tha, aur bhaag jata tha. Is baar jab main uske ghar rehne gaya, to wo aur main akele the, aur mausi baahar gayi hui thi. Uski badi behan bhi ghar par nahi thi. To TV dekhte hue mujhe wo meri chair ke peeche se hug karke bolti hai.

Ria: Kaise ho bhaiya?

Aur khud ka cheek mere cheek par rakhne lagi. Aaahhh, itna soft face aur hath meri chest par rakh deti hai, aur baat karne lagi. 5 minute baat karne ke baad uski mummy aa gayi aur main apne khade lund ko apni shirt neeche karke chhupane laga.

Wo incident ke baad main usko alag nazar se dekhne laga. Ab maine jab usko dekhta to sochta is age mein bhi uske boobs bahut bade ho gaye the aam jaise bade-bade. Ahh fuck, mann karne laga side mein le jaa kar uske boobs dabane lagu, aur choosne lagu. Biwi laayak material paida kar diya mausi ne. Saali ke boobs din raat choosu, aur din raat chodu main usko.

Uske baad next day se maine bhi usme interest dikhana start kar diya, aur mujhe jab-jab mauka milta, main akele mein usse baat karne laga. Maine usse questions poochna start kar diya uske bf ke baare mein, aur uske ex ke baare mein. Main bhi ek virgin aur single ladka tha, to chhupane jaisa kuch nahi tha.

But usne mujhe batana start kar diya uski first kiss ke baare mein aur ex ke baare mein. Wo virgin thi, itna main samajh gaya aur uske sath akele time spend karne ka bahana start kar diya. Kahi na kahi wo bhi mujhe akele le jana chaahti thi.

Usne mujhe shaam ko badminton ke liye terrace par bulaya, aur main chala gaya. Mausi kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi, aur uski badi behan padh rahi thi. Terrace par gaye hum, aur khelne lage badminton. Fir 5 minute baad hi usne game band karne ko bola, aur hum terrace par hi ek side se baith gaye. Baithe-baithe hi hamari baatein start ho gayi, aur tabhi wo mujhe 5 minute baad kiss karne ka challenge karne lagi.

Mere liye ye sab first time tha, to mujhe bahut darr lagne laga, aur main bas bolta raha ki haa main kar sakta tha. Par wo peeche hatne ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Lekin main kiss nahi kar paaya to wo gussa ho gayi, aur terrace ke kone mein jaa kar baith gayi jaha koi nahi dekh sakta waha. To meri bhi himmat hui, aur main uske paas jaa kar baith gaya aur bola-

Me: Main kar sakta hu kiss.

Ria: To karke dikhao.

Aur maine uske cheeks par kiss kar diya. Wo hasne lagi, aur smile dekar  boli-

Ria: Maine lips par bola tha.

Main samajh gaya ye bhi mujhse utna hi pyar karti thi, jitna main usse. Fir maine uska face pakda, aur cheek par kiss karta-karta lips par chala gaya.

Pehle 30 seconds usne kiss nahi kiya, aur sirf maine uske lips choose. Fir jab usne kiss karna start kiya, ahh fuck. Maza hi aa gaya bc. Hum french kiss karne lage smooch, wo bhi bina ruke continuously.

Jitne mast lips the uske, usi tarah wo choos rahi thi sach mein. Main to uska deewana ho gaya, aur uske jaisi kiss maine aaj tak kisi ke sath nahi ki. Ye meri official first kiss bani. Meri behan meri first kisser. Hum 10 minute tak smooch karte rahe, aur maine tabhi himmat ki uska top utaarne laga. Usne mujhe roka, aur top neeche kar diya.

Par ab mujhme himmat aa gayi. Maine firse top upar kiya. Is baar usne nahi roka. Fir maine uske aam jaise boobs hath mein pakad kar dabane start kar diye uski bra ke andar se hi. Itne mast boobs lage, ki maine uski bra bhi upar kar di, aur nipples se khelne laga.

Ab maine kiss todi, aur nipples choosne laga. Mc perfect boobs the. Mann kar raha tha ki abhi chodna start kar du. Mann hi mann mujhe mann kar raha tha ki uske sath shaadi kar lu. Aaahhh fuck, kya mast perfect behan hai meri. Tabhi mausi ki awaaz aa gayi khaane ke liye, aur usne kapde sahi kiye. Fir hum neeche gaye.

Raat ko bhi jab uski behan so rahi thi, aur uske mummy papa market gaye the, tab hum room mein jaa kar kiss karne lage. Main usko bed par lita kar, us par let kar lund uski chut par rub karne laga. Lekin wo darr gayi, aur rokne lagi aur room se baahar chali gayi. Ab agle din firse koi bhi ghar par nahi tha, aur hamne firse kiss karna start kiya, aur uske mummy papa ke bed par suhagraat ka mood set kiya.

Is baar maine uske kapde poore utaar diye, aur boobs choosne laga. Usne apne glasses utaar kar side mein rakh diye. Kiss karte-karte boobs daba raha tha main. Fir kiss chhodh kar boobs choosne laga kutto jaise. 2 minute tak usne aakhen band rakhi, aur boobs chooste hue main neeche uski shorts kholne laga. Usne bhi mujhe nahi roka.

Bc uski chut mujhe bas dikhi hi thi, pehli chut jo maine dekhi. Aur tabhi doorbell baj gayi, kyunki mausi aa gayi thi. Fir main bathroom mein ghus gaya nahane, aur wo kapde pehan kar gate kholne. Main uske itne nashe mein aa gaya tha ki ab bas uske sath hi sex karna chaahta tha first time. Din raat usko kiss karna chaahta tha. Main bathroom mein baitha usko imagine karke hilane laga, aur jhad gaya.

Aaj saare cousins night stay ke liye aane waale the, aur hum sab sath soye. Par wo mere paas soyi. Aur main ye mauka kaise chhodhne wala tha. Maine kambal hum dono ko odhaya, aur sab ke sone ka wait kiya. 20 minute baad hi maine usko paas mein liya, aur kiss karna start kiya.

Maine kiss karte-karte uske boobs dabane start kiye, aur boobs dabate-dabate uske thighs dabane laga. Jab usne roka to main uski navel par hath ghumane laga. Navel par hath ghumate hue uski jeans mein hath daalne ki koshish ki, par hath nahi jaa raha tha.

Tabhi usne khud se bina bole jeans ka button khol diya, aur ye mere liye ek green signal tha. Maine seedha uski chut mein hath daal diya, aur fingering karne laga. Uski chut ko touch karte hi bada zabardast ehsaas hua. Garam-garam chut thi, naram-naram si, aur jitna andar jaa raha tha, utni soft hoti jaa rahi thi. Aaahh, ye pehli baar tha, jab maine kisi ladki ki chut touch ki aur fingering kari.

Ab uska bhi hath meri tummy par aaya, aur shorts mein jaane laga. Jaise hi usne mere lund ko touch kiya, mera poora system gadbad ho gaya. Aisi feeling mujhe kabhi nahi hui, jo uske touch karne par hui. Aaahh, maza aane laga. Wo lund bhi sahi se nahi pakdi thi, tab bhi itna maza aahhhhh.

Main bola: I love you yaar meri jaan. Tu na meri favourite hai.

5 minute bhi nahi lage aur main jhadna start ho gaya. Behanchod, ye jo feeling thi sabse best thi. Aadhi raat mein sab cousins ke beech mein uski maa ke paas hote hue bhi meri fingers uski chut mein thi. Aur uska hath mere lund ko pakde hue tha. Aur main jhad raha tha. Fir bhi wo lund ko pakde hue thi. yaar best feeling thi, sabse awesome.

Mann to aisa kar raha tha sab ke saamne usko chodna start kar du abhi. Aisa feel ho raha tha, jaise wo meri behan kyun thi, aur meri gf honi chahiye thi. Lekin usne fir saara sperm meri t-shirt par hi ponch diya. To fir main wash karne gaya underwear ko, aur hath ko bathroom mein.

Tab tak wo bhi peeche se aa gayi. Usne bathroom ka gate halka sa bajaya. Lekin main darr gaya. Mujhe laga koi aur tha, mausi ya fir koi cousin. Kyunki meri t-shirt par sperm laga hua tha, to maine gate nahi khola, aur bas awaaz laga di ki kon tha baahar. Wo awaaz ke darr se chali gayi aur mera usko ache se pyar karne ka mauka chala gaya.

Wash karne ke baad main firse uske paas jaa kar so gaya, aur uski back se top upar karke uski back par likhne laga fingers se. Fir aise hi karke 2 minute baat ki, aur bas hum so gaye. Uske baad hamne 3 saal tak by chance mauke mile. By chance hi kiss hota. But fir uski badi behan ki shaadi fix ho gayi, aur main uske shehar gaya, aur uske room mein ruka.

Waha maine usko hath mein lund firse diya. 2 minute hilaya usne, aur fir sab aa gaye. Isliye main usko dressing mein le gaya. Room se attached tha dressing, aur dressing ke andar tha bathroom. Fir main bathroom mein ghus gaya, aur wo dressing mein ghus gayi, aur gate lock kar diye. Main nahane hi jaa raha tha, ki usne gate halka sa baja diya.

Main samajh gaya meri darling mujhe bula rahi thi. Aur maine gate khol seedha usko dekha. Aaah shit, kya mast lag rahi wo green color ke tight suit mein. Uska figure, uska shape, uske boobs suit mein se sab alag hi shape de rahe the. Sach batau usko aise dekh main uska deewana ho gaya. Wo mujhe dekhte hi pakad leti hai, aur hum kiss karna start kar dete hai.

Main suit ke upar se hi uske boobs dabane lagta hu, aur smooch karta rehta hu. Fir main uske boobs choosne lagta hu, ki tabhi wo mujhe wapas bathroom mein bhejne lagti hai. Bolti hai nahane jao. 3 din mein uski badi behan ki shaadi thi, aur main itna sure tha ki uski badi behan se pehle chhoti behan mere sath suhagraat zaroor manayegi.

Shaadi wala din tha. Poora ghar mandap mein badi didi ke fere dekh raha tha. Aur Ria mujhe room mein le jati hai. Room mein jaate hi hum kiss karna start karte hai, aur kiss karte-karte hum dono palang par gir jaate hai. Aur wo mujhse bolti hai

Ria: Bhaiya aaj please apni pyari behan ke sath aap suhagraat mana lo. Aaj poora mauka hai apni behan ki pyaas bujhane ka, aur usko chodne ka.

Me: Haa jaaneman, toone bhi mujhe bahut tadpaya hai. Aaj finally teri sex ki opening karunga.

Aur maine ye bolte hi smooch karna firse start kar diya. Aaj shaadi mein wo jis bhaari lehange mein ghoom rahi thi, usko dekh meri aankhen fatti reh gayi. Kya hi khoobsurat lag rahi thi wo. Usko dekh main khush ho gaya. Ab usi bhaari se lehange mein wo mere sath suhagraat mana rahi thi.

Aahh bc, usko kiss karte-karte maine uske blouse ki peeche se knot khol di, aur blouse upar kar diya, aur uski bra ki strap bhi ek second mein khol ke upar kar di. Kiss karte hue main uske nipples pull karne laga, aur wo aah aah karne lagi. Lekin maine kiss nahi todi, aur uske sath hi neeche lehange ki rassi khol di, aur usko kapdo se free kar diya.

Finally wo sirf ek panty mein leti hui mere sath smooch kar rahi thi. Tabhi maine smooch todi, aur uske boobs ko ek-ek kar choosne laga, aur wo tadapne lagi.

Ria: Aaaahh bhaiya ahhh, chooso bhaiya, aur zor se chooso. Main aapki hu bhaiya aaahhhh.

Boobs chooste hue main uske nipples ko teeth se pakad kar pull bhi karta. Kutto ki tarah firse choosta. Fir second boob ko achanak se choosne lagta. Aaaahhh fuck, is sab mein wo kitni pyari lag rahi thi. Uske expressions aur awaazo se mujhe aur horny feel hone laga, aur maine bhi apna suit utaar diya, aur uske hath mein mera lund pakda diya.

Wo zor-zor se hilane lagi. 10 minute tak uske boobs choosne ke baad maine uske boobs chhodh diye, aur uski panty ek second mein nikaal di. Ab hum dono nange the to Ria bolti hai.

Ria: Bhaiya ab bilkul deri mat karo apni behan chodne mein. Badi didi se pehle hamari suhagraat manegi. I love you so much yaar.

Aur ye sunte hi maine uske sath 69 position ki, aur usko lund chuswate hue uski chut chaatne laga. Madarchod, ye mausi ne kya bomb paida kiya tha. Bc lund choosne mein itni expert ahh fuck. Kua yaar, ye alag hi ehsaas tha fuck. Mc dulhe ne galti ki, badi behan ke bajaye chhoti behan se shaadi karni chahiye thi use.

Aaahh, sex queen thi ye to fuck. Lund is tarah choosne lagi kutti jaise. Poora lund muh ke andar aur gag karne ki awaaze aur wo bhi non-stop. Aisa lag raha jaise main ek pornstar ke sath tha. 5 minute mein usne mujhe jhada diya, aur khud bhi 2 baar jhad gayi. Fir wo mera poora paani pee gaye.

Par main abhi bhi satisfied nahi hua, aur mera lund poora tanna hua tha. Ye dekh kar Ria ki aankhen chamak gayi, aur wo smile karne lagi. Wo palang par normally let gayi, aur boli-

Ria: Bhai apni behan ki pyaas bujha de yaar.

Me: Lekin condom?

Ria: Aaj ki raat chut mein hi jhad jaa, suhagraat ko kon condom use karta hai?

Ye sunte hi maine uske pairon ke beech aa kar uski taange felayi, aur chut par nishana lagaya, aur ek push zor se maara. Par chut itni tight ki lund ek cm bhi andar nahi gaya. 2 se 3 aur push maare par ab bhi lund andar nahi gaya. Tab maine uski chut par thooka aur lund par bhi, aur ek zor se push maara. Is baar lund uski chut ko cheerta hua aadha andar ghus gaya, aur wo zor se chillayi-

Ria: Ahh bhai marr gayi main to. Baahar nikalo please yaar ahh bhaiya.

Uski chut se khoon nikalna start hua, aur wo tadapne lagi. Wo cheekhne lagi, lekin baahar shaadi ka itna shor-gul tha, ki uski awaaz kisi ko baahar sunayi nahi de rahi thi. Aur iska faida uthate hue aaj main rukne nahi wala tha.

Mujhe alag hi ehsaas hua lund ke chaaro taraf garam-garam sa naram-naram sa. Uski awaazo se main aur josh mein aa gaya, aur ek zordaar push aur maar diya. Is baar poora lund andar chala gaya uski chut mein, aur wo aur zor se cheekhne lagi.

Ria: Aahhh bhaiya main to marr gayi, please yaar bhaiya. Ahh mummy bachao koi to. Meri seal tod di mere bhai ne aaaaahhh mumma.

Maine bola: Arre bas kar, suhagraat chal rahi hai. 2 minute ruk tujhe maza aane lagega.

Ria: Nahi yaar bhaiya please baahar nikaal do. Main to marr jaungi. Itna mota lund kaise meri chut andar-baahar hoga baar baar?

Me: Main aaj to nahi rukne wala.

Aur ye bol kar maine usko chodna chaalu kar diya. Main zor-zor se uski chut mein lund andar-baahar karne laga. Usko zor-zor se chodne laga ghode ki tarah, aur wo bas ahh ahh ruk jao bhaiya chillane lagi. Main rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha. 5 minute baad usko aaram milne laga, aur maza aane laga, aur usne mujhe smooch karna start kar diya. Fir hatho se meri back pakad li, aur taango se meri gaand pakad kar dabane lagi.

Wo boli: Bhaiya, aur zor se.

Me: Bhaiya mat bol bc, tera pati hu main behan ki lodi.

Ria: Aaahhh haa mere pati, meri jaan, tu bas mujhe chod aahhhh.

Fir chodte-chodte maine uski taange apne shoulders par rakh li, aur 2 minute tak chodta raha. Tab maine lund baahar nikala, aur usko ghodi banne ko bola. Usko samajh nahi aaya. Fir maine usko ghodi banaya, aur jaise hi lund daala, wo fir chillane lagi-

Ria: Aahhhh mc, baahar nikaal bc. Ye itna bada kyun lag raha hai mummy ahhhh.

Lekin main nahi ruka, aur usko aise hi 5 minute tak chodta raha. Ab main jhadne wala tha, aur meri behan ki suhagraat mein uski chut ko khaali kaise chhodh deta. Uski chut ko bharna to zaroori tha  Maine use wapas seedha litaya aur uski taange faila di, aur zor-zor se chodna start kiya.

Palang hil raha tha poora. Palang aur hamari chudai ki awaaz goonj rahi thi room mein. Fir maine uske boobs ko zor-zor hilte dekh boobs pakad liye, aur kiss karte hue jhadne laga. Isi ke sath hum dono ki love story ki starting ho gayi.

Doston room ka view aisa tha ki palang poora bikhra hua tha, kapde saare idhar-udhar the,  kahi bra khi panty, aur Ria chudi hui palang par padi, chut mein se sperm nikalta hua. Isse pehle  main usko firse chodna start karta, tabhi bathroom se awaaz aayi aur tab samajh aaya koi hum dono ki chudai itni der se dekh raha tha.

Ab bathroom mein kon tha, aur kya hua aage, wo sab next story mein. Agar aapko story pasand aayi ho to mujhe email kare aur agar kisi ladki ko khud ki personal story banani ho mere sath, to wo bhi mujhe email kare. My email is- [email protected]

Mummy – Hey bhagwan… Tu sach mein pagal ho gaya hai.

Meri baat sunke mummy apna sir pakad ke khadi ho gayi. Tabhi maine unki kamar mein hath dala. Aur unhe aapne pass kheech liya. Jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Mummy ek dum se shock gayi.

Mere dono hath mummy ki makhmali kamar ko pakde hue the. Aur mummy meri aankho mein dekh rahi thi. Aur mere dono hatho ko apni kamar se hatane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Magar main unhe chhod nahi raha tha.

Fir main aapne dono hath mummy ki gaand par le gaya. Aur unki gaand ko jor se daba diya. Jaise hi maine mummy ki gaand dabayi. Tabhi mummy ke muh se aaahh karke awaaj nikli. Aur woh mera hath hatane lagi.

Mummy – Beta, kya kar raha hai? Chhod de mujhe warna mujhe office jaane mein der ho jayegi.

Abhi – Mummy, aap is saree mein bahut khoobsurat lag rahi ho. Meri to nazar hi nahi hat rahi hai. Janti ho mummy main puri raat sirf aapke bare mein hi soch raha tha. Kash kal papa nahi hote to main aapko puri raat pyar karta.

Mere muh se apni tareef sunke mummy ke chehra laal hone laga. Aur woh neeche dekhne lagi. Tabhi maine unka chera upar kiya. Aur unhe dekhne laga. Mummy ki nazre neeche thi. Tabhi maine unke muh ko pakda.

Aur aapne honton mummy ke honton mein laga diye. Mummy mere pet par hath rakhkar. Mujhe peeche kar rahi thi. Magar woh apna muh peeche nahi kar rahi thi. Main waise hi unke honton ko chuse ja raha tha.

Main chus chus ke mummy ke honton ki lipstick chaat gaya. Fir jab main unse alag hua to woh apni madmast nigaho se mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Maine aapne dono hath mummy ki chuchiyo par rakh diye.

Aur jaise hi maine unki chuchiya blouse ke upar se dabayi. Tabhi mummy ne aapne honton ko aapne muh muh mein daba liya. Mummy ki chuchiya dabate hue. Main neeche bethne laga. Tabhi mummy ek dum se peeche ho gayi. Aur boli.

Mummy – Mujhe office ke liye der ho rahi hai. Mujhe jaldi se chhod aa.

Ye baat bolte hi mummy kitchen se bahar aa gayi. Main bhi jaldi se kitchen se bahar aa gaya. Maine time dekha to abhi bhi pure 25-minute bache hue the. Mummy apna purse uthane lagi.

Magar maine unhe jaake rok diya. Aur unka purse khande se utaar ke side mein rakh diya. Jab maine aisa kiya to mummy mujhe ghoor ke dekhne lagi. Magar ab mujhe mummy se darr nahi lag raha tha. Balki unki aankhe dekhkar mujhe aur jayada pyar aata tha.

Maine mummy ko fir se kamar se pakad liya. Aur unki gardan aur aur chuchiyo ke upar chumne laga. Mummy mujhe hata rahi thi. Magar is bar main hata nahi balki pure pyar ke sath mummy ko chumne laga.

Mummy – Beta, please ye sab rehne de. Please beta.

Abhi – Mummy, puri raat sirf aapko dekhne ke liye taras raha tha. Aur waise bhi abhi aapko jaane mein time hai. Main 5-minute mein aapko chhod aaunga. Magar abhi mujhe aapko pyar karne se mat roko.

Ye baat bolti hi maine mummy ki saree ka pallu unke khande se hata diya. Aur ab unka khula hua pet aur unki gol gehri nabhi mere samne thi. Mummy saree hamesha nabhi se thoda neeche hi bandhti thi.

Jisse unki nabhi beech beech mein dikhti rehti thi. Mummy ki saanse tej ho gayi thi. Aur jab meri nazar mummy ki moti moti chuchiyo par gayi to woh blouse mein kaid upar neeche ho rahi thi. Main jaldi se neeche beth gaya.

Maine apna muh mummy ke par laga diya. Aur unke pet ko chumne laga. Mummy waise hi khadi hui thi. Main unke pet ko chumte hue. Unki chuchiyo ko blouse ke upar se daba raha tha.

Kuch der mummy ke pet chumne aur chaatne ke baad main khada ho gaya. Aur mummy ke samne khade hoke main blouse ke upar se mummy ki chuchiya chusne laga. Mere thuk se mummy ka blouse geela ho raha tha. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Beta, aisa mat kar. Mera blouse geela ho raha hai. Koi dekhega to kya kahega?

Mummy ki baat sunke main unke peeche aa gaya. Aur dono hatho se mummy ki chuchiya pakad ke dabane laga. Chuchiya dabane se mummy ne apni aankhe band kar li. Aur woh mere hatho ke upar aapne hath rakhkar.

Mere hatho ko rokne lagi. Magar unke rokne mein jayada dum nahi tha. Aisa lag raha tha. Jaise woh bas upari man se mujhe rok rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ko sofe par bitha diya. Aur khud neeche unke pairo ke pass beth gaya.

Mummy mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Main mummy ki saree pakad ke use upar kar raha tha. Magar woh mujhe saree upar karne se rok rahi thi. Magar maine fir bhi mummy ki saree upar kar di.

Aur saree upar hote hi mummy dusri taraf dekhn lagi. Aaj mummy ne mehrun rang ki panty pehni hui thi. Jo unki chut se chipki hui thi. Fir maine mummy ki taange pakad ke faila di. Aur jaise hi maine unki taange failaye.

Tabhi mujhe mummy ki chut ka hissa dikhne laga. Jaha par mummy ki panty thi. Aur panty us jagah se gili dikh rahi thi. Maine mummy ki taraf dekha to woh abhi bhi dusri taraf hi dekh rahi thi.

Shayad woh mujhe ye sab karte dekhna nahi chahti thi. Isiliye woh dusri taraf dekh rahi thi. Fir maine bina waqt gavaye. Aapna muh panty ke upar se mummy ki chut ke hisse par laga diya.

Aur panty ke upar se hi mummy ki chut ka aanad lene laga. Mummy chut ki chut ki mehak aur unke pani ka swad mujhe panty ke upar se mil raha tha. Tabhi maine mummy ki panty ko pakad ke side kar diya.

Aur panty ke side hote hi mummy ki chut mere samne aa gayi. Jiska ched khula hua dikh raha tha. Aur usmein se halka halka pani ris raha tha. Main ek hath se panty ko side kiye hue pakde hua tha.

Taaki panty wapas chut par na aa jaye. Aur mummy ki chut samne dekhkar. Mere muh mein bhi pani aane laga. Bina turant apna muh mummy ki pani chhodti chut par laga diya. Aur bade pyar se use chaatne laga.

Maine dekha jaise hi main mummy ki chut chaatne laga. Tabhi unhone apna hath aapne muh par rakh liya. Aur woh khud ki awaaj nikalne se rokne lagi. Magar main waise hi mummy ki chut chaat ta raha.

Aur mummy aapne muh par hath rakhkar. Aapni awaaj ko roke rahi. Mummy ki chut pani pani ho rahi thi. Aur subha ki wajah se jayada time bhi nahi tha. Isiliye thodi chut chaatne ke baad main khada ho gaya.

Aur mummy ke samne hi maine apna kaccha nikal diya. Mera lund pura khada hua mummy ko hi dekh raha tha. Aur jaise hi maine uski khaal peeche ki to mere lund ka supada bahar nikal aaya. Jo mere precum se gila pada tha.

Maine mummy ka hath pakad ke unhe bhi sofe se utha diya. Aur unki saree ka pallu pakad ke unki saree ko kholne laga. Magar tabhi mummy ne mera hath rok diya. Main samjh gaya ki mummy kya kehna chahti thi.

Maine mummy ki saree ko chhod diya. Aur unhe ghuma ke sofe par ulta jhuka diya. Ab mummy ki gaand mere samne thi. Aur woh jhuki hui mere samne khadi hui thi. Maine der kiye bina mummy ki saree pakdi.

Aur use upar karke mummy ki gaand par palat diya. Ab mummy ki sundar aur moti gaand mere samne thi. Mehrun rang ki panty mummy ki gaand par qayamat dha rahi thi. Fir maine mummy ki panty ko pakda.

Aur use utaar ke pair ke neeche tak kar diya. Penty neeche hote hi mummy ki chipki hui chut aur gaand mere samne aa gayi. Fir maine apna lund mummy ki chut par lagaya. Aur use halke halke chut mein utaar diya.

Lund bade aaram se ander chala gaya. Main mummy ki kamar pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Mummy ki chut puri gili thi. Isiliye mera lund sata sat ander bahar ho raha tha. Aur pure hall mein dhap dhap ko awaaj gunj rahi thi.

Mummy bhi aahhh ahhhh ummmm kar karne lagi thi. Dhakke lagate hue maine dekha panty pair fase hone ki wajah se mummy theek se pair nahi faila pa rahi thi. Tabhi maine apna lund nikal liya.

Aur neeche bethke mummy ki panty ko nikalne laga. Jaise hi maine mummy ki panty puri neeche ki tabhi unhone khud apna ek pair utha liya. Jaise ki har mard ya aurat panty ya underwear nikalte waqt karta hai.

Mummy ko aise karte dekh mujhe bahut aacha laga. Aisa karna mere liye ishara hi tha ki mummy ko bhi ab chudai mein pura maza aa raha tha. Aur woh thoda khul ke mere sath de rahi thi. Maine ek taang se mummy ki panty nikal di.

Fir main khada ho gaya. Aur jab main khada hua to mummy ne bhi apni taango ko khul ke faila liya. Jisse mummy ki chut aur gaand jayada khul ke dikh rahi thi. Mummy ki gaand ka ched dekhkar mujhse raha nahi gaya.

Isiliye maine apna muh mummy ki gaand mein laga diya. Aur mummy ki gaand pakad ke use chaatne laga. Mummy bade aaram se ab jhuki hui khadi thi. Kuch der gaand chaatne ke baad maine apna lund fir se chut mein daal diya.

Aur mummy ki gaand pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Mummy ki taange chodi ho jane ki wajah se mera lund jata hua saaf dikh raha tha. Mere pure lund par mummy ki chut ka pani laga hua tha.

Kuch der dhakke lagane ke baad maine mummy ki chuchiya pakad li. Aur unhe blouse ke upar se dabane laga. Kuch der chuchiya dabane ke baad main mummy ka blouse kholne laga.

Aur ek ek karke maine sare blouse ke huk khol diye. Magar jaise hi akhiri huk bacha. Woh main khol nahi pa raha tha. Kuch der main koshish karta raha. Magar woh huk mujhse khul hi nahi raha tha.

Tabhi mummy ne khud woh huk mere khol diya. Aur huk ke khulte hi mummy ki badi badi chuchiya kali bra mein samne aa gayi. Maine dhakke lagate hue mummy ki bra ko upar se pakda. Aur use dono side se neeche kar diya.

Bra ke neeche hote hi mummy ki chuchiya uchal ke bahar aake latakne lagi. Maine mummy ki dono chuchiyo ko thaam liya. Aur dhakke lagate hue unke nipple se khelne laga. Mummy ki chuchiyo ke nipple ek dum tight ho gaye the.

Main dono nipples ko masalte hue. Mummy ki chudai kar raha tha. Ab mummy ki awaj tej ho gayi thi. Aur unki kamuk awaaje mujhe aur jayada josh dila rahi thi. Mujhe aur mummy ko chudai karte hue 10 se 12-minute ho chuke the.

Main aapne dhakke badate ja raha tha. Tabhi kuch hi der baad mummy ki taange kapne lagi. Aur woh aage ki taraf jhukne lagi. Main bhi dhakke lagata raha. Taaki unka pani sahi se nikal jaye.

Aur jab mummy ka pani sahi se nikal gaya to mummy ne khud apna hath peeche karke mujhe rukne ka ishara kiya. Maine aapne dhakke rok diye. Aur mummy ki chuchiya pakad ke sehlane laga.

Kuch der baad jab mummy normal hone lagi. Tabhi maine dhakke lagane fir se shuru kar diye. Fir kuch hi der baad mera bhi pani nikalne hi wala tha. Tabhi maine apna lund nikal liya.

Aur jab maine apna lund mummy ki chut se nikala to mummy bhi sidhi ho gayi. Aur woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Mummy ke sidhe hote hi unki saree neeche ho gayi. Magar mummy ka khula hua blouse aur unki bra ke upar se nikli chuchiya mere samne thi.

Mummy ki nazar mere lund par hi thi. Aur woh mujhe aur mere lund ko hi dekh rahi thi. Maine mummy ka hath pakad ke aapne lund par rakh diya. Aur is bar mummy ne bhi ek bar mein mera lund pakad liya.

Fir maine mummy ke hath par hath rakhkar. Aapna lund aage peeche karwane laga. Aur mummy mujhe dekhte hue. Mera lund aage peeche karne lagi. Fir tabhi mere lund ne pani chhodna shuru kar diya.

Mera hath mummy ke hath se hat gaya tha. Magar fir bhi mummy mera lund aage peeche kar rahi thi. Mummy ne mera lund ka sara pani nikal diya. Fir unhone apna hath hata liya. Tabhi maine mummy ko kas ke gale liya. Aur unka bhi ek hath meri peeth par aa gaya.

Abhi – Mummy, I love you so much. Aap nahi janti ho ki main aapse kitna pyar karta hu. Abhi aap chale jaoge to main pura din aapke bina pagal ho jata hu. Kash aap meri biwi hoti to main hamesha aapko aise hi pyar karta.

Mummy bade aaram se khadi hui thi. Aur unka ek hath meri peeth par tha. Aur woh meri baato ko dhyaan se sun rahi thi. Mera lund jo abhi abhi khada tha. Mummy ke gale lagane se fir khada khada hone laga tha.

Jo mummy ke pet par chubh raha tha. Tabhi mummy ki nazar ghadi par gayi. Aur mummy turant alag ho gayi. Alag hote hi mummy ki nazar mere lund par gayi. Aur woh mere aadhe khade lund ko dekhne lagi.

Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Aur mujhe unke chehre par ek smile dikhayi di. Jo jara si der ke liye thi. Magar fir maine dekh li. Mummy mujhe dekhte hue. Apni bra upar karne lagi.

Bra ke upar hote hi unhone aapne badi badi chuchiya bra ke ander hath dalke theek kar li. Fir woh apna blouse band karne lagi. Main mummy ko hi khada khada dekh raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, jaldi se kapde pehen le. Time bahut jayada ho gaya. Main late hi ho jaungi.

Mummy ki baat sunke main bhi apna kaccha pehnne laga. Aur kaacha pehan ke main lower lene kamre mein jaane laga. Aur jaise main chalne ko hua. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta, sambhal ke neeche woh tera…

Mera pair aapne gire pani par padne wala tha. Magar tabhi mummy ne mujhe bacha liya. Mummy apni baat puri karte karte ruk gayi thi. Main unhe dekhkar smile karne laga. Main jaldi se jaake apna lower le aaya.

Jab main wapas aaya to mummy apni panty theek karke pehen rahi thi. Meri nazar mummy ki gaand par thi. Aur mummy bhi mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Fir mummy ne apni panty pehen li.

Aur aapne kapde theek karne lagi. Fir unhone aapne honton par lipstick lagayi. Fir hum dono bike par nikal pade. Aaj mummy khud mujhse chipak ke bethi hui thi. Aur unki chuchiya meri peeth se lagi hui thi.

Office pauch ke mummy bike se utar gayi. Fir woh mere samne aayi. Aur mujhe chaabi dene. Mummy ka chera khila khila dikh raha tha. Aur jab woh mujhe dekh rahi thi to unki aankho mein pyar dikh raha tha.

Jise dekhkar mujhe bahut aacha lag raha tha. Maine mummy ko bye bola. Aur woh bhi mujhe bye bolke chali gayi. Fir main ghar aa gaya. Magar mera man mummy ke bina lag hi nahi raha hai.

Main – Bhai, man lagega bhi kaise. Aaj aunty ne bhi to khul ke tera sath diya. Aur tera man aur bhi chudai karne ka kar raha hoga.

Abhi – Ha bhai agar mummy yaha hoti to main unhe aur jayada chodta. Sala aaj mera lund bhi bethne ka naam nahi le raha hai. Subha se khada pada hai.

Main – Bhai, isi ko to kehte hai mummy ka jhadu. Jo aaj tu feel kar raha hai. Woh har incest ladka feel karta hai. Mummy ke naam se lund jitni jaldi khada hota hai. Woh aur kisi ke liye kabhi khada nahi hota hai.

Abhi – Tu theek keh raha hai bhai. Mera lund kabhi bhi meri girlfriend ke liye aise khada nahi hua tha. Jaisa mummy ke liye hota hai. Aaj pani nikalne ke baad bhi main bas mummy ke gale laga tha. Aur gale lagte hi ye fir se khada hone laga tha.

Main – Bhai, abhi to shuruwat hai. Bas ek baat ka dhayan rakhna. Sirf chudai par hi nahi. Mummy ke sath baate bhi karna. Kyuki aurte us mard ko bahut pasand karti hai. Jo chudai ke sath sath unki baato ko bhi sunta hai. Unki har khushi ka khayal rakhta hai.

Abhi – Tu theek keh raha hai bhai. Main is baat ka khayal rakhunga. Aur unhe woh sab khushi dunga. Jo papa unhe nahi dete hai.

Main – Waise aaj main shaam ko aau ya nahi?

Abhi – Aa jana bhai ismein bhi koi puchne ki baat hai.

Main – Nahi bhai mujhe laga. Tu shaam ko bhi mummy ko pyar karega to main kaha kabab mein haddi banunga.

Abhi – Bhai, aisa kabhi mat sochna. Ye jo kuch bhi ho raha hai. Usmein tera bahut bada hath hai. Warna main to itna aage kabhi pauch hi nahi pata. Tu shaam ko aa jana. Mummy le liye unka favorite dosa leke aayenge.

Main – Bhai, tu mera best friend hai. Tujhe ye sab bolne ki jarurat nahi hai. Chal fir main shaam ko aa jaunga.

Kuch der apna kaam karne ke baad main dopher mein aapne ghar aa gaya. Fir shaam ko theek 7 baje Abhishek mere ghar aa gaya. Aur hum dono aunty ke liye dosa lene nikal gaye. Dosa pack karwane ke baad hum Abhishek ke ghar pahuch gaye.

Aur jab maine bell bajayi to aunty ne kuch der mein gate khola. Aunty maxi mein khadi hui thi. Aur unki chuchiyo ka shape mujhe saaf dikh raha tha. Aunty ko dekhkar main samajh gaya tha ki unhone bra nahi pehni hai.

Main – Namastey aunty, kaise ho aap.

Abhi ki mummy – Main theek hu, beta.

Aunty se namastey karke hum dono ander aa gaye. Aur Abhishek ne dose ki theli aunty ko de di. Aaj aunty wakai bahut alag dikh rahi thi. Unke chehre par ek alag chamak thi. Jo maine pehle nahi dekhi thi.

Aunty fir kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur hum dono chhat par aa gaye. Chaat par aate hi main bola.

Main – Bhai, aaj to aunty ke chehre par ek alag hi chamak dikh rahi hai. Aur woh kafi khush bhi dikh rahi hai.

Abhi – Ha bhai ye mujhe bhi ye khushi aaj hi dekhne ko mili hai. Jab mummy ne bhi mera sath diya tha.

Main – Bhai, ab tak to woh bhi ye jaan gayi hogi ki tu pyar karta hai. Aur ab tu rukega nahi. Shayad isiliye unhone bhi teri baato par gaur kiya. Aur shayad isiliye unhone khul ke chudai ka sukh bhoga.

Abhi – Ha bhai mujhe bhi ye lagta hai. Aaj jab main unhe leke aaya to bhi woh khush dikh rahi thi. Maine unhe pani diya. Aur pani peeke mummy aapne kamre mein chali gayi. Kyuki woh thak gayi thi. Aur thoda aaram karna chahti thi.

Fir shaam ko sade 6 baje mummy aapne kamre se bahar aayi. Aur aake sofe par beth gayi. Mummy bethe bethe tv dekh rahi thi. Tabhi main aapne kamre se aaya. Aur unke peeche se khande dabane laga.

Jaise hi maine mummy ko chua. Unhone peeche mud ke dekha. Main smile karta hua. Unke khande dabane laga. Mummy mujhe dekh rahi thi. Fir kuch der khande dabane ke baad main mummy ke sath sofe par beth gaya. Main aur mummy ek dusre ko hi dekh rahe the.

Mujhe to samajh nahi aa raha tha ki main unhe kya bolu. Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ko dekhte rahe. Fir maine mummy ki jaangh par apna hath rakh diya. Aur maxi ke upar se hi unki jangh ko sehlane laga.

Is bar mummy ne mera hath nahi hataya. Aur woh mujhe hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

Abhi – Mummy, aap abhi bhi mujhse naraz ho kya?

Mummy mera sawal sunke dusri taraf dekhne lagi. Tabhi main fir bola.

Abhi – Bolo na mummy naraz ho kya?

Mummy – Beta, tujhse naraz hoke kya hoga? Karega tu wahi jo tujhe karna hota hai.

Abhi – Mummy, aap aisa kyu keh rahe ho?

Mummy – Aur kya kahu beta. Maine tujhe kitni bar samjhaya ki jo tu kar raha hai. Woh galat hai. Theek nahi hai. Magar tune meri ek na suni aur aaj hum dono hi ek alag rishta bana chuke hai.

Abhi – Mummy, aap abhi bhi bas dusro ki soch rahe ho. Aap khud ke bare mein kabhi nahi sochte ho. Aur na hi apni khushiyon ke bare mein sochte ho. Ab aap ye mat kehna ki aapko pyar ki jarurat nahi hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke mujhe dekhne lagi.

Abhi – Mummy, main khud nahi janta ki main aapke liye kab se aisa mehsus karne laga. Maine bhi khud ko bahut roka ki ye sab galat hai. Aap meri maa ho. Magar har bar jab main aapko akela dekhta tha.

To mujhse raha nahi jata tha. Man karta tha. Aapko kas ke gale laga lu. Main lagata bhi tha. Magar aap mujhe aapne bete ki tarah gale lagati thi. Main aapko pyar karne ke liye gale lagata tha.

Maine kai saal yahi sab socha. Aur jab mujhse raha nahi gaya to main aapke pass aa gaya. Mummy maine is duniya mein aapse jayada sundar aurat nahi dekhi hai. Aap mere liye is duniya ki sabse sundar aurat ho.

Main jab bhi aapko pyar karta hu. Tab aapke ander ki aurat bhi jaag jati hai. Aur woh ander se mera pura sath deti hai. Magar aap upar upar se na na karte ho. Aur aaj subha bhi na chahte hue bhi aap mera sath de rahi thi. Bas aap ye manna nahi chahte ho.

Mummy – Beta, tu jo kah raha hai. Woh sab sach hai. Magar maine kabhi ye nahi socha tha ki mera akelapan mera khud ka beta dur karega. Bas yahi baat mujhe hamesha satati hai ki mera mere bete ke sath aisa rishta ban gaya hai.

Abhi – Mummy, aap meri maa ho. Aur ye sach kabhi nahi badlega. Magar sath sath aap ek aurat bhi ho. Jiski apni bhi jarurate hai. Aur agar main aapki baaki jarurat ko pura kar sakta hu to ismein kya harj hai. Waise bhi ye baat is ghar ki chaar diwari mein rahegi.

Mummy meri baat sunke neeche dekhne lagi. Tabhi maine unka hath aapne hath mein le liya. Aur use sehlane laga. Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Fir main bola.

Abhi – Mummy, ek baat sach sach batana. Aapko meri kasam hai. Jab main aapko pyar karta hu to aapko aacha lagta hai ya nahi. Kya aapko mere ander aapke liye pyar mehsus nahi hota hai.

Mummy meri baat sunke chup ho gayi. Aur woh neeche dekhne lagi. Tabhi maine mummy ka muh upar kiya. Aur mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

Abhi – Batao na, mummy.

As she disconnected the call, Yasmeen was tense. She was on a call with her hubby, Abrar. He informed her that they had lost the court case. They had lost their ancestral property.

They now have two options – either appeal against the verdict in the higher court or accept this verdict. Having spent all the liquid cash they had on this litigation, they decided to accept the verdict.

Yasmeen is from a very modest background. From her childhood, she was interested in studying and being an independent woman. However, her family background didn’t help.

In exchange for a handsome amount, her parents married her off to Abrar despite him being 20 years older than her. Abrar lives with his aged parents and two divorced sisters. It was only after their marriage that Yasmeen realized that the pomp and splendour were just superficial.

In reality, they were living off the cash that they would get by selling their antique jewellery, artefacts and other possessions. Yasmeen’s inner voice told her that it’s important for her to be independent so she can support the family when needed.

She convinces Abrar that she should study and get her master’s degree. Their entire village would look up to their family, and that would enhance their family’s reputation. She knew that Abrar and her family, though conservative, would agree with anything for false prestige. True to her guess, they agreed.

They live in a remote village in West Bengal. She picked up a private university on the outskirts of Hyderabad as she wanted to stay away from them. She was just a couple of months away from completing her master’s, and she heard this news.

Abrar tells her that the court gave them 1 week to vacate their palatial house. They have a two-bedroom house attached to a 3-acre farmland in the adjacent village. Fortunately for them, this wasn’t part of the litigation. So they’ve decided to move there and do farming.

Abrar also mentioned that they have a few loans that they’re expected to repay. The meagre income from the farm would barely help them sustain But he’s not sure how he would repay the loans.

Given this, Yasmeen decided that she’d work. And simultaneously, she wants to calm down Abrar a bit. So, she calls him up and informs him that she’ll work at the same university that she’s studying. The money she’d earn would help them manage expenses while repaying the loans.

She assures him that in 4-5 years, they will be able to repay. Abrar feels so relieved, agrees to it and asks her, “But is there any job available?”

“My professor asked me a couple of days back if I wanted to take up an open position on the campus and stay back. I’ll now go to him and tell him I’d like to take it.” She lies to make him feel better.

Now, the biggest challenge is – how would she get a job at this university. The reason for her picking up this university was that they’d give her accommodation, food and salary. A major part of her salary can be saved, which can help them.

Just then, she gets a call from Rakesh, her classmate, “Yaz, where are you? We’re all waiting for you.”

“Why?” she asks.

“Forgot? We’ve got to firm up our plans for tomorrow’s event,” Rakesh says with a tinge of irritation.

That’s when she remembers that the final years are hosting a speaker series tomorrow. Along with Rakesh and a few others, she’s part of the organizing committee. They agreed to meet up to discuss the arrangements.

“I’ll be there in 2 minutes,” she paces towards the cafeteria as she’s speaking to him. They spend the new few hours discussing the finer aspects.

The responsibility she’s entrusted with is escorting the Chairman to the auditorium and back to his office. The Chairman, Mr Rao, is one of the well-known educationists in the State. He owns a group of institutions, amongst which this university is the latest one.

He is well-connected in the power circles. He is known to be a no-nonsense man who doesn’t interact much with anyone. The Admin block is a 10 storied building on the University campus. While the auditorium is on the ground floor, the first 5 floors of the building have the university’s admin office.

The 6th floor has the office of the Dean along with the chambers for the professors and other teaching staff. From the 7th floor onwards, it is off-limits for all the students. No one really knows anything about what’s on these floors.

The 10th floor has a sprawling Chairman’s office that has a magnificent three-sided open view. People have only heard of it but have never seen it. Only the Dean has been to it a few times when he had to meet the Chairman.

A visit to the Chairman’s office needs a lot of approvals. It almost takes 3 hours for Yasmeen to get those approvals. The next morning, at the scheduled time, Yasmeen goes to the Chairman’s office and is awestruck by the grandeur of the place. She greets Mr Rao, and they get into the elevator.

The elevator stops at floor 6, where a few professors get in. The elevator gets full. Mr Rao moves to the corner wall of the elevator. Yasmeen is standing in front of him. Yasmeen is wearing western formals and heels that day. She’s in tight, formal black trousers and a light pink coloured tight fitting shirt.

The dress is making her look more alluring. She has a protruding butt which got more prominent due to her trousers and heels. Unknowingly, her butt gently presses Mr Rao’s crotch.

Now, Mr Rao is a single parent in his late 50s. His seriousness towards his profession and his values deprived him of female proximity. This unexpected touch stirs him up. His dick slowly begins to react to the situation. It becomes mildly erect but just enough to greet Yasmeen’s butt cheek.

Yasmeen could feel the hardness, and she couldn’t believe it. She got the widely respected Mr Rao hard. While her instant thought is to move forward, she can’t owing to the man standing in front of her. So, she lets it be, which causes Mr Rao’s dick to harden slightly further.

As they both are grappling with the unexpected turn of events, the lift reaches the ground floor. They step out of the lift. Yasmeen escorts Mr Rao to the auditorium, and the event begins.

During the entire event, she could sense Mr Rao stealing glances at Yasmeen. At the same time, she is trying to figure out a way that can be a win-win for all. As the event ends, Yasmeen gets back to Mr Rao and escorts him back. What Mr Rao doesn’t know is that she has decided for both of them.

On the way to the lift, she engages him in some small talk. She’s holding the big flower basket that is given to Mr Rao in his honour and walking alongside him. As they enter the lift, she wants to make her intentions towards him very obvious.

As they enter the lift, she realizes that it is just the two of them. Yet she stands in front of him. As the lift starts, all she does is deliberately push her butt into his groin. Her butt takes care of the rest. Though there’s a fabric between their naked skins, the situation makes “it” hard for Mr Rao.

His dick gets harder than before. As the lift reaches the last floor and the door opens, Mr Rao looks at Yasmeen. He thanks her and extends his hand to take the flower basket from her.

“It’s ok, sir – I’ll help you to keep it in your room,” she politely says and walks with him into the room.

As they enter his room, the door closes behind them and Mr Rao again thanks Yasmeen. She puts the flower basket down and turns towards him. She unbuttons the top three buttons of her shirt while looking into his eyes. The situation is making her breathe heavily.

Her 36C bust is trying to break free from her bra. Her chest is heaving up and down with her heavy breaths. He can’t believe what’s happening. Just as he’s about to say something, Yasmeen puts her finger on his lips and gently presses his lips. That kills the words that were about to come out.

She then holds his wrist, lifts it and places it on her left boob. Though covered by the shirt and bra, he could still feel the firmness, warmth and softness of her breasts. He wants to move his hand away from her breast.

But without his knowledge, involuntarily, his hand slightly firms up the grip and ever so gently squeezes her boob. Yasmeen figures out that she now has him. She moves closer to him. So close that their faces could feel the warmth of each other’s breath.

She places a kiss on his lips. Just as she does it, her hand goes down to caress his manhood over his trousers. His dick responds to her touch and begins to grow. She walks him to his chair and makes him sit. Yasmeen kneels, then proceeds to spread his legs, unzip his trousers and insert her hand inside.

“Impressive,” is all she says as she holds his dick over his underwear. Her hand makes its way into the underwear. For the first time, her naked skin touches his manhood. His dick pulsates by the touch. Yasmeen looks into his eyes and coyly smiles, fully aware of what he’s going through.

She then slowly and carefully pulls it out. It’s black, thick and semi-erect. She feels it’s a bit uncomfortable dealing with it like this. So she unbuckles his belt, unbuttons his trouser, and just pulls the elastic band of his underwear below his cock.

She brings his cock out fully, along with his balls. She opens it up so she gets some space to work through. She carefully begins to stroke his cock, trying to bring it to full glory. Her efforts yield results in no time. His fully erect manhood is black, thick and glistening with the oozing precum.

“You’re thick,” is all she says, and that makes Mr Rao feel proud. She lovingly looks at it, bites her lower lip, and takes out her tongue. She uses her hand to pull the head of his cock out of the foreskin. She lovingly places a kiss on the pink head of his cock.

A chill runs up his spine and he has goosebumps all over. Although he had sex before, this is the first time he’s experiencing it. For him, he was just focused on his professional life, and sex was just another chore for him. He lost his wife 6 years after their marriage.

Since then, he never had sex, although he occasionally masturbates. She then kisses his balls and proceeds to lick along the length of his fully erect shaft. The feeling is so overwhelming that the muscles in his cock tighten further.

She looks at him again, smiles and then proceeds to engulf his manhood with her mouth. The warmth, moistness and the gentle scraping of her teeth over his cock makes him quiver, and he lets out a loud gasp. “Aah,” is all he could say.

His hand goes behind her head in an effort to push her further. He doesn’t want this moment to end. Holding the base of his cock, she engulfs it all and begins to suck it. This gets unbearable for him. It’s been a while since he last emptied his balls.

He’s on the edge and can explode anytime. He tries to pull her head away from his cock as he doesn’t want to empty himself in her mouth. She understands what he’s trying to do, and then she does something that he never expected. She digs her mouth further and increases her speed.

He can no longer hold himself and cums in her mouth with a loud groan. His entire body is throbbing as his cock spurts the sperm in her mouth. She lovingly takes it all in and waits for him to settle down. As he settles down, she licks the tip of his cock for the last few drops and licks it dry.

Mr Rao can still not believe what happened. A sexy girl who is old enough to be his daughter gave him a blowjob. She gets up and smiles at him as he begins to buckle up. She buttons up her shirt and then surprises him with something. She removes her heels and removes her trouser.

Mr Rao is in awe of her sexy legs – especially her thighs. She then turns away from him, slowly pulls down her panty while jiggling her ass. He begins to get hard again, seeing her naked butt. The shapely butt and her smooth and fair skin adds to the growing restlessness in him.

She turns around, exposing her clean-shaven pussy to him. He could see some moistness around her pussy lips. He thinks that she’s loving whatever is happening here. She picks up her panty, drops it in his lap and says, “A small souvenir from me.”

She then proceeds to pull up her trousers. As she’s dressing up, she says, “Sir, I’ll be completely yours. But I need help from you. I’m in financial trouble, and I need help.” As she pauses, he thinks that she’s trying to take money from him for sex. He instantly starts to think lowly of her.

“I’m not asking you for any money. Please give me a job. I’ll work hard and sincerely like any other employee. And as a mark of gratitude for giving me the job, I’ll totally surrender myself to you. Not just for once. I’ll be fully yours for as long as I’m here.”

She pauses and then proceeds, “Please think it over, sir and let me know. But one thing sir, I really like you and admire you. I’m willing to surrender to you out of love and respect but not for money. Other than the salary and perks that you give to all your employees, I expect nothing else from you.”

She writes down her number on a piece of paper, says, “If you wish to consider me, here’s my number,” and leaves his room.

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“Sneha,” Rakesh waves, inviting me to them. I watch the handsome stranger. With every step, my heart was beating faster and faster. I was inching closer to this dangerous addiction, Rocky. Rocky stood with calm confidence.

I literally bit my lower lips between my teeth in anxiety and excitement. Rocky was too collected. He welcomed with a wide smile and a sturdy handshake, “Hello, madam.” How can he do this? His strong hand firmly holds me. His deep stare creates turbulence inside my body.

His touch excited me with goosebumps. I was nearly senseless with anxiety. My cheek widened to an awkward smile. He boldly leaves a comment, ignoring the presence of my husband, “You look very beautiful, madam.” He winks at me, a lightning-quick wink that neither my husband nor the broker caught.

My heart stops for a moment as I detach my hand from the stranger’s clasp and quickly watch my husband. My expression was like a college girl, and my just shaved pussy was wet. Fuck! Rocky, What magic do you do?

I was too focused on watching every word spoken by this stranger. My heart was begging for his lips to be all over my body. I was unable to read his intentions. I tried to hold a serious face, but I couldn’t. Every time I watch his lips, my lips tend to widen into a blush or smile.

Even though the conversation was around 15 minutes, I felt it ended fast in a glimpse of an eye. “OK, there are some more properties we will intimate you,” was the last statement from Rocky. We bid bye. My eyes were locked infinitely with the stranger and my feet refused again to step away.

Like a magnet, there was some force dragging me to him. I forcefully turned away and walked slowly all the way, controlling the urge to turn my gaze to watch him. My hunger awoken this morning reached its peak. My mind suddenly went into fantasy.

The stranger’s lips and tongue are inside my mouth, kissing me wildly at a corner of one of the under-construction flats. Fuck I am going crazy for him. His strong arms are lifting me like a toy. His fit torso.

My thoughts ran unguarded, thinking about the ways his thick cock would be piercing my pussy. His lips hungrily, savaging every inch of my body. I was leaking juices like never before, and my panty was drenched. Losing my self-control, I tilted my head to watch this hunter.

Damn, his eyes were transfixed, and he caught my eyes. I felt delighted that he had not lost interest in me, and he, too, wanted me. I want him. I need him. I want him to bang me as his pet. I turn again, and watching his eyes, I tell myself, “This shaved pussy is yours, handsome Stranger.”

I don’t know what to do. As we reach the car, I take my mobile and walk slightly away. Fuck! I am acting. What the hell am I doing? There was no call. I was acting as if talking to someone. I am doing all this like a keyed toy.

I return to my husband and shamelessly lie on his face, “Hey Raki, You go home. I got a call from the office. I have to go to the office.” He says, “No problem. Thanks for coming, honey. It’s my mistake. I will drop you at the office.”

Shit, Why the fuck he remains so loyal to me? I don’t feel a hint of guilt. I want the stranger’s lips all over my body. I convinced him, “His (the broker’s) vehicle is near our home, right? You carry on. I shared the location with the driver. He will pick me up.”

Rakesh, “It’s OK. Once the car arrives, I will leave.” I did not expect that Rakesh would wait. I wanted him gone. I suddenly go harsh, speaking in a louder tone, “Hey Raki, Why do you want him to wait? Don’t act. Please go. I am perfectly OK.”

Raki says OK and leaves. Once the car was out of my sight, I turned my gaze around to watch the stranger. He was standing with his eyes continuing to stay on me. I don’t want to watch his magnetically seductive eyes. I lower my head, watching the floor and walk to the base of the stairs.

At the base, I tremble when I lift my head to watch him. A momentary gaze exchanges lots of unspoken messages between us. I start climbing the concrete stairs. I have no idea, What the hell I was doing. After climbing one floor, I peep between the rails confirming that the stranger is indeed following me.

I was so desperate that if he hadn’t followed, I would have shamelessly asked him to follow. With each click of my heels, my mind chanted mistake, mistake mistake. But my heart, for once, wouldn’t listen. I entered the flat that the broker had shown earlier on the fourth floor.

I stood facing the empty void with my back to the main door. “Hey, beautiful” damn the same word. The same manly tone which he had in the function hall on our first meet. I need this. I turn to face him.

I lose my composure seeing him and mumble, “I am waiting for a car from my office. I thought to check out the flat until the car arrived.” He grinned, and I could make out that he knew very well that I was lying. We both knew why we were there, and we both needed each other.

“Come, follow me,” saying this, he walks. I follow him without asking any questions. I climbed the stairs, watching his nervy thigh and stiff back. We climbed to the seventh floor, which had two massive-sized flats. He stood near the door of one flat and showed his hand, ordering me to enter.

I stepped into the villa-styled flat with the stranger so close. My nipples were so hard that they poked out of my dress, craving for the stranger’s lips and tongue. He showed me around the flat. On reaching the spacious balcony, I occupied one corner and stood holding the rail. He stood at the other corner.

He asks, “How long have you been married?”

Me: Three years.

His next question was straight like an arrow, as if he knew me so well, “During this time, Have you ever had an extramarital affair?”

I should have kept a serious face, but I couldn’t as I smiled, answering, “That’s private. I should slap you for even asking.”

He smiles with his eyes right into me, taking a few steps closer, “So slap me. Then answer the question.”

He stood just a few feet away from me, watching my response. I swallowed. The longer he waited, the warmer the space between us grew. I licked my drying lips. I spoke, watching his lips, “No, I’ve never cheated on my husband.”

The sudden urge to see what he’d taste like to put his mouth on mine. He continues, “Ever been tempted.”

Me: No. I love him. I did not even fantasize about another man.

Hiding the fact that I have been endlessly fantasizing about him from the moment I saw him.  My face warmed. I hadn’t misunderstood his intentions. He’d practically asked me to have an affair.

Me: Sorry to disappoint you. I am not that kind of person. I’m not going to sleep with you.

He: I don’t believe you. I’m not disappointed by your reply. I won’t sleep with you either. Not tonight.

I couldn’t voice my attraction to him. My eyes were showing it to him. He understood by the way he flicked his tongue over his bottom lips with a satisfied half smile that followed.

“Not any night?” I corrected his last statement. My voice faltered as my reply sounded more like a question. He inched closer. The railing dug into my back. He had me cornered. Trapped, I could not set myself free even if I wanted.

I couldn’t resist my infuriating urge with him this close to be in his arms if he commanded me.

He: After that night, I never wanted to see you again. Because I can’t control the temptation you leave behind.

Me: Why didn’t you follow me?

My voice was very romantic. Damn, What am I doing? The intensity between us grew thicker with every moment. Waiting for his response, my eyes lingered on his hard muscles too big for his shirt. My fingers curled into fists, and my cheeks burned. He was so goddamn beautiful.

I could keep my married status aside, run and leap into his arms cover his face with kisses. Press my willing self against his hard body. He spoke confidently, “Do you realize you are flirting with me just as you flirted at the wedding with only eyes? But today, with words.”

I blinked, forcing myself out of the fantasy. I closed my eyes and heaved a deep sigh, Get it under control. He continued, “After the insult at our last meeting. You got to ask for it?”

My throat dried I swallowed. (I want you. At this moment, I will not just ask. I am ready to beg). I controlled speaking these words aloud.

“Sneha, I am growing tired of pretending. I want to eat you. I want to cherish every bit of you. I want to fuck you. Fuck you here and now. You are so tempting.” His words enchanted my body. I found my phone dinging and read a text from my husband, “Did you reach the office?”

I ignored the text. I didn’t want Rocky to know about the text, but my phone started ringing. I silenced my husband’s call and tucked it inside my bag.

I ask again, “Why did you not follow me?”

He replied, “I would have followed you since I wanted you madly on the wedding night, but I didn’t.”

Me: Yeah, I remember the way you ogled all over my body.

He: I moved out on your repeated telling that you were married. I backed out since I felt sad about not creating the same lust as was in me. I want something I find a way to get it. You belong to someone else.

A deep breath filled my nostrils with the smell of perfume from Rocky. His stare followed me as I moved. “No more waiting, Beautiful.” In one slow, measured movement, he wrapped his strong arm around my waist and pulled me to him.

His other hand rose and raked through my hair, tilting my mouth upward. My eyes fluttered shut as his lips met mine, and everything else fell away. Warmth pulsed through me as he tested the new territory with a purposeful and tender kiss.

My mouth parted, and he answered by opening it farther with his lips. An ache blossomed between my legs. My head swam with the hot breath and heady taste of another man after so many years. He cupped my face and backed me against the wall as the kiss became wilder and needier.

His hands moved down my neck and over my collarbone. They covered my shoulders, pressing me into the wall. That throbbing between my thighs grew eager for relief. I took his cheeks in my hands, his skin smooth over the sharp jaw and moaned on his tongue.

He suddenly stepped away, breaking the kiss. He started to walk away. It intoxicated me that he could read my thoughts, fears, and desires. I didn’t want to be so vulnerable to anyone, not even to my husband.

As he walked away, I desperately and beggingly shouted, “Hey stranger, I want you. I want to be kissed. I want to be eaten. I want to be banged. These are your lips. I want you inside me. Please don’t go. Sorry about the wedding day.”

Until the final part! Thank you, all ISS readers.

As I walked down the stairs, Dev came out of the room. His face was wrought with doubt, guilt, and perplexity.

“I am… I am sorry maa. Are you okay?” he asked.

I looked up at him. If only he knew how my body welcomed his sliding, his grunting, the way he wildly grabbed my boobs, the way his warm cum splashed on my back. I couldn’t tell him. But I couldn’t hide it either.

I slowly scooped his dick from my back with my fingers. Then looking at him seductively, I licked my fingers covered in this thick semen and ate them.

“That answers your question, Deva” I murmured.

“Oh… you kinky tasty woman!” I could see his cock getting erect again.

“But keep your dirty hands from my boobs, okay?” I mock-scolded him.

“Yes, maa.”

“You were the one who asked for my ass so, live with it”, I said, giggling as I went to our room and closed the door.

As I took a bath, I couldn’t but wonder at the lie I had told my son. Not only did I want my son to crush and knead my boobs, but I wanted his hands all over my body. Then I fingered myself thinking about my son’s thick manhood.

I was in heat, but I couldn’t show my son that I was ripe for him. I am a sanskari mother after all! Fated by the Gods to live with a gandhii nitamb and a pervert of a son who had been smelling and enjoying it for the last two days – all for his marriage. But the price to pay was my sanity.

As I came out of the bathroom, I saw Ravi changing his sweaty t-shirt.

“You are back”, he said.

“Oh yes, my patidev”, I hissed as I seductively undraped my towel exposing my naked body to my husband, switching off the lights and putting our dim night lamp on.

Soon his dresses were on the floor and I was straddling him like a wild huntress. I kissed him like a starving bear. After a wild exchange of kisses, he pinned me to the bed, got on top of me, and slid his penis inside my buttery wet pussy.

My hubby thrust in me vigorously for a few seconds and dumped his semen before I could bloom. Unbothered, I quickly took his fingers and plodded it inside my pussy. Although his fingering lacked the intensity of our younger years, I bloomed like a flower cumming like a waterfall of milk when I imagined my son’s finger in there instead of Ravi’s. My white cum oozed through my pussy and thighs, leaking into the bedsheet.

“Don’t you want to taste it, Ravi? Lots of milk in waste” I smirked.

Ravi slowly drank and ate my cum, kissing me. Then we hugged and kissed before dressing up. That night, my body glowed from the orgasm. Both men complimented me as we had dinner. I was flattered as much as I was famished by all the taboos that my son had done. Just as I was about to sleep, I got Dev’s message.

Dev: Good night, you sexy woman. Can’t wait to worship your ass tomorrow.

Although I agreed with him to be there whenever he needed me, I decided to play around a little.

Me: Aren’t you done yet, son?

Dev: Not yet. I am addicted to your musky gandii butthole scent and the soft warm ass cheeks. Just wait for tomorrow.

Shivers went up my spine as I read it. But I couldn’t control my sanskari impulses as well.

Me: Don’t you think you have to take a break tomorrow, just to check if your fetish is gone or not? If you eat me every day, how will you know?

Dev: Although I am pretty sure my fetish is not gone yet; we’ll do as you suggested.

Me: Okay. So, no touching tomorrow. Also, there is Aarti’s birthday party, so come with me in the evening.

Dev: Okay, maa.

My sanskari self had instructed him not to touch me. But my randi self had other ideas.

The next morning, my son came to the kitchen in the early hours. I welcomed him wearing a black tight petticoat and blouse. As he sat on the kitchen slab cutting vegetables, I stood at the other side of the slab and turned towards him.

I was offering a full view of my upper body including my deep cleavage. As he stopped and gasped at my beautiful form, I put my hands on the slab and jutted out my chest in the pretext of stretching.

“What are you looking at?” I winked.

“Your beautiful face, of course.”

“Really?”

I then seductively walked toward him. Placing my hands on the slab on either side of his thighs, I leaned at him, exposing my cleavage further.

“How about now?”

“Ohh… your breasts… it’s… it’s… so sexy, maa”

“Like what you see? Can I wear this blouse in the evening?” I asked.

“ Yeah-yeah maa”, he fumbled.

“Thank you, beta! Now I don’t want to spoil this dress.”

Slowly, I removed my blouse. I watched my son’s lips go dry and cock got erect as I unveiled my buxom full breasts clad in tight black bra. He let down his pajamas and took out his throbbing monster.

Then I walked towards him, allowing him to get the full view of his bra-clad mother. As I seductively squeezed my boobs, he began to stroke his cock. I watched his hands move up and down across his erect pole.

“Chee! You pervert, masturbating to your mother?”

“Yeah, maa”.

“To her boobs?”

“Yeah, maa…”.

“Is it big for you, do you want to suck them? Do you want to smell them? Do you want to see my nipples from which you drank your milk?” I encouraged.

“Oh yes… yes mother…”, he moaned stimulating his dick with speed and force.

“Oh… my pervert beta, lusting over his own mother’s breasts…, you bekari son, you dirty little brat, rub your cock for mummy, good boy. I’ll feed my boobs to your waiting warm mouth. I’ll let them cover in your sweet saliva, I’ll let you suck and eat my soft flesh, I’ll let you press them, knead them and eat them…”

“Ohhhh uffff maaaaaa”, he grunted as his cock exploded thick streams of warm semen which landed on my breasts and black bra.

“Looks like you got a new fetish”, I smirked.

“Seems you like my new fetish…”, he smirked back.

Then I cleaned his cum from his sleeping cock and tasted it. I tied back the knot of his pajamas.

“See you in the evening. Remember, no touching, no smelling, and from now on, no masturbation. ”

“Done”.

Then I sent him to his room, quickly completed the chores, and fed breakfast to my soldiers before bidding them goodbye. In the evening, I presented to the party wearing a black chiffon saree and the black blouse that I seduced my son with the morning. Dev also made it to the function on time. The birthday girl was a student of mine and her friends who were also my students were present at the party.

After the cake-cutting ceremony, my son gave me a small piece of cake on a paper plate with a note that read.

“Dear maa…. you look so beautiful. I can’t take my eyes off you, and I wish I was born as your panty so I could smell you every time. I wish I was born as your bra so I can savor your breasts every time, I wish I could be born as your sandals so I can feel your sexy feet, I wish for so much more but tonight, I wish that you place this little piece of cake in your ass crack”.

The letter was too gratifying to reject. Then I looked at my sweet son lovingly, blew him a flying kiss, and then nodded in affirmation. I went to the toilet and carefully wedged the cake in my anal crevice before meticulously covering it with my panty.

As I came out, my son suggested that the teacher and the students do a dance performance. Everyone agreed before I could do anything. I looked at my son pleadingly praying that cake did not ooze out of my ass.

The chiffon saree was pretty transparent and I could see my son ogling at my fertile flaring hips and deep navel. Now, I had to tie my saree in such a way that it exposed my fleshy hips and the contours of my breasts. Then I lifted the lower part of the saree to ease the movement of my legs which meant that my shapely ass was even more accentuated by the saree.

As the dance began, we first moved showing our front to the audience and then our backs. I was pretty sure that my full plushy tight breasts on the front and my buxom fertile hips and ass were moved in the maximum seductive stance. Amidst the dance, I glanced lustily and teasingly at my son who watched the assets of his mother.

After the dance was over, everyone came to congratulate us. But there was no sign of Dev anywhere. By this time, I could feel sweat mixed with cake filled up in my ass crack. I thought I would put away some cake from my ass otherwise the contents would spill over.

The toilet was inside the room. As I walked into the dimly lit room, someone caught my body and closed my mouth before closing and locking the door. It was none other than my son. Before I could say anything, he forcefully grabbed and pinched my ass cheeks as I helplessly gasped. Then he bent me over the bed and lifted the petticoat and saree exposing my panty-covered ass. In a jiffy, I felt my panties being removed which landed next to my face. In no time, my son began eating and licking the cake from my ass.

I breathed heavily thinking about the dirty risky forbidden taboo erotic thing my son was doing in a semi-public function, eating his mother’s sweaty ass crack laden with yummy creamy cake. I was helpless to his warm hungry slurps and I helplessly surrendered to his depravity. He kept eating and smelling and tongue fucking my butthole till someone began to knock on the door.

As the knock got louder, my son let me loose and restored my saree. He took my panty and stuffed it in his pocket. Before I could protest, he pushed me into the bathroom. Then I heard him opening the door and telling the outsiders that I had a small sprain which he helped with and now I was in the bathroom. He called me. I came out of the bathroom relaxed with a sigh of relief.

Geez! I wanted to go to the toilet to get rid of some portion of the cake. But my naughty son got rid of the entire cake, my ass sweat. And my panties too.

I joined the crowd, panty-less with nothing to absorb my precum oozing through my cunt. A few feet apart, I saw the eater of my ass talking with guests unaware that the particles of cake that he ate from my stinky ass were still around his mouth.

On our way back, I pretended to admonish my son for his excesses while wiping off the cake from his silly face. But in truth, the whole session felt phenomenally raunchy. The oozing river of precum wetting my thighs and staining my petticoat stood as a demonstration of that.

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I slept like a log after a busy sex day. I had cummed thrice, twice in Sripriya’s pussy and once in her mouth. My lips were aching. I sucked both the mom and daughter’s pussies till they orgasmed in my mouth and savoured their juices.

I woke up in the middle of the night. I felt my bedsheet being pulled away and soft hands trying to pull my cock out from my briefs. I opened my eyes and found the room dark. I noticed somebody sitting on the bed near my hips. My cock was pulled out from the briefs in a flash.

It was soon engulfed in a warm mouth. I was scared and shouted, “Who is this?”

“Sshh, Chetta, do you want to wake my husband sleeping below in our house? It is me, Sripriya darling,” I heard Sripriya’s soft voice.

“What are you doing here in the middle of the night, Sripriya?” I asked her in a low tone.

“It’s not night but dawn. It was 5 am, and I couldn’t sleep as your cock was flashing in my mind the whole night. So I came here to see your little brother again and couldn’t resist sucking it. Is it ok if I suck you now, Chetta?” Sripriya spoke in a low voice.

“How did you enter the house? I had locked the main door last night,” I asked her, trying to see her face in the darkness.

“Have you forgotten that I am the Landlady of this house? We have a spare key for this house. I came in using the spare key. Do you want me to leave, Chetta?” Sripriya said with a voice almost in tears.

“No, no, I didn’t mean like that. You are welcome anytime, dear. I was just shocked. Come on, suck my cock nicely, Sripriya. You will taste our juices from my cock. I didn’t wash after fucking you in your kitchen,” I said, trying to push her head down to my already hard cock.

“What? You didn’t wash it last night? You are a bad boy. Ok, I will clean it myself using my tongue. You got hard the moment I touched you. Are you hard always and ready to fuck Chetta,” Sripriya said, jerking my cock gently.

“I am not impotent not to get hard when a sexy lady like you touches me. Just seeing your voluptuous body gets me horny. Your husband is a lucky bastard to have you 24/7 to warm his bed,” I said. I inserted my right hand inside her saree from the bottom. Sripriya spread her legs wide.

She gave my hand free access inside her saree and petticoat. She said, “But what is the use, dear? He gets hard rarely. Even if he gets his small cock hard, he cums before I reach my first orgasm and sprays his cum over my pussy. I was yearning for a man like you who can stay hard even after cumming.”

As she was speaking, my hand moved up, feeling her fleshy thighs. I stopped when it came between her thighs junction. Pressing my palm on her trimmed pussy and thumb, locating her clit began to flicker it.

“Amma, you have magic in your mouth and hands, Chetta. Please fuck me with your fingers while I give a nice morning blowjob,” Sripriya said, moaning loudly.

“Do you want my fingers to fuck you, not my cock, dear,” I said, thrusting my middle finger inside her wet pussy. My thumb was got busy with her clit.

“Aah, slowly, Chetta. I want your cock, too, but not now, as I have to cook breakfast. I will please your cock with my mouth, and you please me with your fingers,” Sripriya said, bending her head down to take my cock inside her mouth.

“Then suck my cock nicely like a bitch,” saying I pushed her head down with my free left hand. Sripriya jerking my cock a bit faster, said, “I love when you call me names like bitch, slut and whore. Please use dirty language when we are alone like this, but not in front of my daughter or husband.”

“Ok, my fucking whore, suck my cock and make me cum, slut,” I said, pushing my finger deep into her. Sripriya took my cock inside her mouth in a jiffy. It hit the back of her throat, choking her. I knew she was horny and had come early in the morning to please.

Showing her no mercy, I pushed her head down onto my cock. Saliva was dripping out of the corner of her lips, wetting my pubic hair. My finger was busy fucking her and triggering her clit, getting her more aroused. I made her choke on my hard cock for a few seconds and took my hand off her head.

Sripriya took my cock off her mouth, taking deep breaths began hitting on my chest. I switched on the light, and the room was flooded with light. I saw Sripriya’s face was smeared with her saliva and tears dripping down her eyes. I felt pity for her.

Pulling her towards me and kissing her lips for a few seconds, tasting her saliva. I saw her eyes asking me to stop kissing. I removed my lips and asked, “Sorry I was a bit harsh on you. Didn’t you like my kiss, dear?” My fingers were still inside her pussy.

Wiping her lips with the back of her hand, Sripriya said, “I know you didn’t mean any harm. Now I want you to kiss my lower lips just like you kissed my upper lips.”

I saw her blushing as she was asking me to suck her pussy and satisfy her orally. So my Landlady had come to get her pussy eaten. What was wrong with this Nair Ladies, both mom and daughter wanted their pussy to be sucked and eaten.

I pulled my fingers from her pussy, got up and stood on the floor. Sripriya, looking at me with confusion, asked,” Did I say anything wrong, Chetta?” Instead of answering her, holding her legs, I pulled Sripriya to the edge of the bed and ripped her saree from her body.

Her ass was on the edge, with her feet dangling down and almost touching the floor. Bending over her, I gripped her blouse from the top and looked at her.

“Do you to fuck me now, Chetta? I don’t mind. Let my hubby and his daughter wait for their breakfast. But don’t take too long. Priya may come up searching for me, as she was awake when I came up. Make it a quickie like you did last night in my kitchen,” Sripriya said.

She lifted her petticoat, spreading her legs and opening her pussy which was slick with her cum. Gripping her blouse top, I ripped it. The hooks gave away, and her big breasts tumbled out in the open.

“How can I go down with this torn blouse, Chetta? If you asked me, I would have removed the blouse myself. You are impossible to understand. Do whatever you want to do with me. But I have to go down in 10 minutes,” Sripriya said.

Opening her legs wide, she looked at me with sex written all over her face. Kneeling on the floor, I brought my face between her thighs and nuzzled her mound. My nose, cheeks and chin got smeared with her juices. I clamped my lips on her dripping pussy.

My hands moved up to take possession of her prized twin treasures. My lips latched on her pussy lips while my nose was grazing her clit.

“Amma! This is what I like about you, Chetta. You always do the unexcepted. Come on, suck me and have your morning juice. Dig your tongue deep inside and see how your whore is leaking for you,” Sripriya was screaming while I sucked her juicy pussy nonstop.

Her mammoth breasts were getting crushed in my palms. Her nipples were being pulled, testing their elasticity. Sripriya had another orgasm while I was eating her, flooding my mouth with her cum. I sucked all her juices, digging my tongue inside her honey pot.

I was tormenting her fleshy breasts as I wanted. I was digging my nails into her soft spongy boobs. I was pressing them mercilessly, and she never complained a bit like a good submissive slut. Her moaning was getting louder while I sucked her cum out of her dripping pussy.

“Yes, Chetta. Suck me, it’s all yours. God, I am cumming again,” Sripriya shouted, gripping my hair tightly. Another gush of cum flooded my mouth. By now, my face was totally smeared with her sticky cum. I lost track of time. I came to my senses when my mobile buzzed and saw a message flashing.

Leaving her boobs, I picked up the mobile and saw a message from Priya. Wondering why she was messaging me at this time. I opened the message.

It read, “I know my slut stepmom is in your house. Stop eating that bitch’s pussy and send her down. My dad is awake and is asking for her. If you are not satisfied with that bitch, you can eat my fresh young pussy.” So Priya knew that her mom was with me and getting her pussy eaten.

I didn’t want her or, worse, her dad to come up in search of Sripriya. I got up and, giving her saree, said, “It’s getting late for you, Sripriya. We will complete what we started in the afternoon. Now go home and, as a good wife, prepare breakfast for your family.”

Sripriya got up wearing a saree and said, looking down at my still-hard cock, “But Chetta, you are not yet satisfied. How can I leave you like this?”

“So you will leave after satisfying me, Sripriya?” I said, staring at her breasts and pussy.

“Yes, Chetta. My husband will think that I have gone to bring milk. But I am worried about Priya. She may have seen me coming up as she was awake. Fuck me as fast as you can, like last night. I will come leisurely in the afternoon when I bring lunch. We can fuck me for a long time as you wish,” Sripriya said.

Lying on the bed and lifting her saree as she was like a few minutes before. Taking my mobile, I typed a message to Priya saying,  “I am going to fuck your mom now. So keep your dad busy so he won’t notice his wife’s absence for another 10 minutes.”

Holding my cock in my right hand, bending a bit down, moved my cock up and down Sripriya’s pussy lips. It got it lubricated with her dripping juices. Then pointing at her pussy door gave a hard push. Her pussy swallowed all of my 8 inches effortlessly.

“Slowly,” Sripriya cried out loudly. Without bothering to hear her screams, I pulled my cock to the head. I dived in her again and started fucking her in long strokes. Sripriya’s plump, fleshy body was creaking my cot as I humped her relentlessly.

She was trying to lift her ass, trying to fuck me back but was not able to. I was hammering her, lowering my hips and pushing my cock deep in her. After 2 minutes, I heard a ping on my mobile. Turned and saw it was from Priya. Pushing my deep into her, lying still, I picked up the mobile.

It read, “Motherfucker, using my slut mom for early morning fuck. 5 minutes up and another 5 minutes only, bastard.” I typed a reply, “Give me 15 minutes, Priya.” I kept the mobile down and started to fuck Sripriya again.

“Who is messaging you so early in the morning, Chetta?” Sripriya asked, breathing hard and caressing my chest, wiping the sweat. “It’s a friend, dear,” Saying I concentrated on fucking her, trying to cum early and to send her back home.

Sripriya, holding my taut nipples and twisting them with her fingers, asked, “Is it a girlfriend or boyfriend, Chetta?”

Before I could answer her, there was another ping. I knew it was from Priya. It read, “I can make you cum in a minute with my tight pussy. Why are you fucking that cunt. Shall I come, fucker?”

I wondered at the young girl’s guts, challenging me. So I typed, “Come over, I will fuck both mom and daughter simultaneously on my bed.” Sripriya, pinching my nipples, said,” I asked you who is messaging you.”

Grabbing her breasts in both hands for support, I was lazily moving my cock in and out of her pussy. I said, “It’s my partner from Bangalore asking me to send a quotation for a project. Why are you torturing my sensitive nipples? Why don’t you suck them and show how much you love me, dear?”

Sripriya, lifting her head off the bed, licked both my nipples with her tongue stretched out. Looking into my eyes, she said, “Is this much love sufficient, Chetta? Or do you want me to suck like you suck mine?” Grabbing the pillow and placing it under her neck, I said,” Suck it as I suck yours.”

“But Chetta, your nipples are so small. How can I take it in my mouth and suck,” Saying Sripriya took my right nipple in her mouth and tried to suck as much as possible. My whole body shivered when she sucked, and her teeth tried to bite my nipple.

Taking my left hand from her breast, holding her head and pressing her face to my chest, I said,” Yes, yes, like a baby. Don’t hesitate to bite it. It’s not as soft as ladies. But bite it gently, Sripriya.” Sripriya nodded her head, holding her nipple bit it with her teeth softly.

I had stopped fucking her and was enjoying the sensations of my nipple being sucked and bitten. Sripriya was lifting her ass and indicating to me to start fucking her. Gripping her left breast and holding her head in my left hand, I began fucking her in slow strokes.

Then I heard my mobile ping. It was a message from Priya again, and it read, “You have only 5 minutes to send my mom back, dear.” I was surprised to see Priya messaging me Dear instead of the usual Bastard. Sripriya was sucking my left nipple now, with her arms wrapped around my neck for support.

She was sucking and biting my hard nipple, trying to please me, knowing that I liked her sucking. Taking my hands off her, resting my elbows on the bed, I picked up my mobile. I

I typed, “Give me another 15 minutes, dear. Your mom is sucking my nipple and getting fucked nicely. Her pussy came twice on my cock, and it’s gripping me tightly, not allowing me to pull my cock out from it. Come up and join us. We can have a threesome with your mom. I will suck your fresh pussy and make you cum while I fuck your mother. If you allow me, I will fuck you, too, and you can suck your mom. Want to join us, baby?”

Dropping the mobile and lifting my hips, I started to pound Sripriya. The cot was creaking a lot as I hammered Sripriya’s hapless wet pussy. She hung on to my neck, sucking my nipples as much as she could and receiving my pounding without any complaints.

I fucked Sripriya for another 5 minutes, and my cock showed no signs of cumming. In the morning cold weather, her warm body heat and wet pussy was giving me extreme pleasure. I had said 10 minutes, and it was more than 25 minutes.

I had only 10 minutes more to cum and to send her home. I increased my speed. My balls were banging against her ass cheeks as her buttocks were lifted off the bed a bit up. Her legs were wrapped across my back. I heard my damn mobile ping again. Priya had messaged me again.

Picking up the mobile, I read it, “How could you type such a lengthy message while fucking, Uncle? Dad was screaming for coffee, and I prepared it for him. Please send Sripriya home ASAP. About you fucking me, I will think about it when I come for tuition in the evening, if you have any left after fucking my mom in the afternoon too. See you in the evening, bye, Uncle.”

First, it was bastard, then dear. Now, respectfully, Priya was addressing me, Uncle. I couldn’t understand this girl. I knew this was her last message. I didn’t bother to reply to her back. Lifting my body, took my nipple off Sripriya’s mouth.

Now resting both my hands on her shoulders, I started fucking her in long strokes. Her body shook violently under me. Sripriya began shouting at the top of her voice. I quickly closed her mouth, kissing her to silence her shouting. I didn’t want her husband to come in search of her, hearing his wife’s screams.

Sripriya was crushing her soft lips on mine and kissing me wildly. I ploughed her relentlessly. Her big breasts were swaying all over her chest under me. I knew I had to finish her off quickly. She had come three times when I started banging her, and she also should be tired.

Taking my lips off her, I said, “Suck my nipples dear. I am close.” Like a good, obedient lover, Sripriya quickly latched on to my right nipple and started to chew it. Pushing all my 8 inches cock in her moist tunnel, I stood still. My cock began to shoot cum in her in large jets, and it throbbed as it cum.

Sripriya’s pussy was gripping me tightly as I poured my semen into her unprotected pussy. Sripriya stopped sucking my nipple when she sensed my cock pouring cum in her. Resting her head on the pillow, she smiled at me and said, “You said it would be a quickie, Chetta. Do you always fuck for so long?”

“Depends on the lady, dear,” I said, kissing her chin.

“Hmm, so you find me attractive and sexy. What will you do if you get a young girl?” Sripriya asked, laughing.

“You mean a young girl like Priya. Maybe I will last longer,” I said, giving her a hint.

“Yes, you can take her example. But be careful when you are with Priya. She is not as innocent as she looks. I know she is more beautiful and sexy than me, but she is a wild and naughty girl. I know she doesn’t consider me as her mom, but she is good at heart.”

My cock had mellowed down, and it popped out from Sripriya’s filled-up pussy. I got off her and stood up. Sripriya, too, got of the bed, her saree and petticoat dropping down.

Picking up the pallo from the floor wrapped it across her torn blouse. I picked a tissue paper from the side table and, giving it to her, asked her to wipe her pussy clean.

“No, Chetta, I want to feel you inside me till I take a bath. It gives me satisfaction and confidence that I have a man, too. But I am worried about the blouse. How am I going to my home with a torn blouse?” Sripriya said, showing her blouse.

I searched for a safety pin in the drawer and handed it to her. Sripriya, holding the edge of her pallo with her teeth, hooked her blouse in the centre. Now, her breasts were covered up a bit, and she looked decent. Wrapping her pallo on her shoulders, Sripriya hugged me.

She said,” Thanks for giving me a nice fuck this early in the morning, Chetta. I will come back with your lunch in the afternoon.”

Giving me a light kiss on my lips, Sripriya walked out of the bedroom. My mind was on Priya now.

The story continues.

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