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Meet Anjali Sharma, a woman in her early thirties. With her smooth caramel skin, long dark hair, eyes like pools of dark chocolate, and curves in all the right places, she’s a sight to behold. She’s my stepmom and the star of the story I’m about to tell.

But there’s more to Anjali than just her stunning looks. When she’s not busy being a devoted mother, Anjali works as a teacher at a nearby junior college.

So, if you ever have the pleasure of meeting Anjali Sharma, consider yourself lucky. She’s not just a woman to be admired from afar – she’s someone who will change your life in ways you never thought possible.

But before this incident, she wasn’t much more than this wannabe city girl from the boonies. Or at least that was how it seemed to me when I first met her. Now, this is the story of the woman known as Anjali Sharma and the people who changed her.

Every day began with the sound of plates clacking with each other or Anjali shouting at Priya to get up. Soon, she would fade into my dad’s room. It was now hers also to prepare for the long day ahead of her. This day was no different.

She chose a sari, its deep crimson hues complementing her dusky complexion. She adorned herself with delicate yet thin jewellery that shimmered in the light. As she looked at herself in the mirror, a sense of pride swelled within her. Everything was perfect, and she made it.

Stepping into the bustling hallways of the college, Anjali would be met with a mixture of curious stares and whispered rumours. A glance that would linger a little too long on her chest or the hand of her colleague that would gently brush her back as an accident.

She could feel the weight of the eyes upon her. At first, she thought it was because she was new or how she conducted herself. If anything, she took immense pride in her ability as a teacher, but it was neither. What she felt was simply the carnal desires of men and women breaking out.

But she refused to be deterred by her colleagues’ scepticism. With each step, she exuded an air of confidence and poise, her movements graceful and purposeful. That afternoon, Anjali stood before her class as usual. Her gaze swept across the sea of expectant faces.

It lingered for a moment on a particular student. Now let me introduce to you the spark that lit the house on fire: Rohan Malhotra. The son of a famous guy in our area, he was the one kid who brought down the reputation of the entire junior college.

From day one, Rohan’s behaviour was increasingly brazen. He would linger after class. His comments veered into territory that made Anjali’s skin crawl. She felt a sense of unease settle in the pit of her stomach. A nagging suspicion that Rohan’s intentions were far from innocent.

And before long, he had made her into one of his prime targets. She still remembers the first conversation she had with him. One day, not long after she joined the junior college as a provisional teacher, Anjali passed by Rohan in the hallway.

He stepped in her path, blocking her way with a cocky grin. “Hey, Miss Sharma,” he drawled, his voice dripping with false charm. “Looking good today.”

Anjali’s jaw tightened at Rohan’s audacity, but she forced herself to maintain a polite facade. “Thank you, Rohan,” she replied tersely, her voice tinged with forced politeness. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.”

But Rohan wasn’t so easily dissuaded. He leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear. “You know, Miss Sharma, I can’t help but notice how you’re always so put together,” he murmured, his tone suggestive. “It’s like you’re begging for someone to notice.”

Anjali’s heart raced at the implication of Rohan’s words. Her mind was reeling with a mixture of anger and fear. She knew she needed to put a stop to Rohan’s advances before things spiralled out of control. But she never could. It was like the whole college was made to be his little playground.

Anjali found herself increasingly isolated. Her colleagues offered little in the way of support or solidarity. She felt like a lone warrior, battling against the tide of harassment and intimidation that threatened to engulf her at every turn.

As the minutes ticked by, Anjali’s gaze fell upon Rohan once more. His face twisted into a smirk as he fiddled with his phone beneath his desk. A surge of unease swept through her at the sight. Her instincts screamed at her to investigate further.

With a determined stride, Anjali made her way towards Rohan’s desk, her eyes narrowing as she caught a glimpse of the screen. What she saw made her blood run cold.

There, displayed on Rohan’s phone screen, was a voyeuristic image of Anjali, captured without her knowledge or consent. Her heart pounded in her chest. She struggled to process the violation of her privacy, a wave of nausea washing over her like a tidal wave.

“Rohan, what do you think you’re doing?” Anjali’s voice trembled with anger as she confronted him publicly. Her eyes were blazing with fury. The classroom fell silent in the wake of her words, the weight of her gaze bearing down on Rohan like a leaden weight.

Rohan’s eyes widened in shock at being caught. But his expression quickly hardened into one of defiance. “Just having a little fun, Miss Sharma,” he sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance. “What’s the big deal?”

Anjali’s hands trembled with righteous indignation. She refused to back down in the face of Rohan’s arrogance. “The big deal, Rohan, is that what you’re doing is unacceptable,” she retorted, her voice ringing with authority. “It’s a violation of my privacy and a gross abuse of your position as my student.”

But Rohan was undeterred by her words, his smirk widening into a predatory grin. “Come on, Miss Sharma, don’t be such a prude,” he taunted, his words like poison seeping into the cracks of Anjali’s resolve. “You know you like the attention.”

Anjali felt a surge of anger coursing through her veins at Rohan’s callousness. But she forced herself to remain composed. “That’s enough, Rohan,” she snapped, her voice steelier than before. “I won’t tolerate this kind of behaviour in my classroom. Consider yourself warned.”

But if only things were that easy. This wasn’t the first time she caught him doing something, nor was the first time she gave him a warning. Every time she would try to voice her complaints or raise the issue with the principal, she was met with blank stares. Or with words that lacked any meaning.

Today, too, wasn’t any different. She had long learned to accept things as it is and turn a blind eye to what he did. But if only he stopped at just that. As Anjali sat at her desk, the air thick with tension, her phone buzzed with a notification.

With a sense of dread gnawing at her insides, she reached for the device, her heart pounding in her chest. The screen lit up with a cruel mockery of her existence, a digital rendering of her own body violated and defiled.

Anjali’s eyes widened in horror as she beheld the image before her. Her hands are trembling with a mixture of rage and disgust.

In the photo, she stood naked and exposed, her body twisted into a grotesque parody of desire. Crude drawings marred her skin, obscuring her modesty with flashy images of leering faces and lewd gestures. Anjali felt a surge of nausea rising in her throat.

She stared at the image, her mind recoiling from the sheer depravity of Rohan’s actions. She could feel the bile burning in her stomach as she struggled to comprehend the depths of his depravity. But even as her mind recoiled from the image, Anjali couldn’t afford to let her emotions get the better of her.

She had to confront Rohan head-on. To show him that she wouldn’t be intimidated by his cowardly tactics. He couldn’t always hide behind the people under his father’s control. With a steely resolve, Anjali marched towards Rohan’s desk, her eyes blazing with determination.

“Rohan, we need to talk,” she said firmly, her voice cutting through the chatter of the classroom.

Rohan looked up from his phone, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. “What’s up, Miss Sharma?” he asked, his tone dripping with false innocence.

Anjali held up her phone, the image displayed on the screen for all to see. “Do you think this is funny, Rohan?” she demanded, her voice laced with fury. “Do you think it’s acceptable to degrade and objectify me like this?”

Rohan’s smirk faltered for a moment, replaced by a look of feigned confusion. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Miss Sharma,” he said, his voice tinged with false sincerity. “I would never do something like that.”

But Anjali wasn’t fooled by Rohan’s facade. She could see the glint of malice in his eyes, the twisted pleasure he took in her discomfort. “Don’t play dumb with me, Rohan,” she spat, her voice cold as ice. “I know it was you. And I won’t rest until you’re held accountable for your actions.”

Anjali’s pulse quickens. She drags Rohan towards the principal’s office, her grip on his arm tight enough to leave bruises. Her steps are purposeful, each one a defiant declaration of her refusal to be cowed by his intimidation tactics. The hallway is eerily silent.

The air was thick with tension as they made their way through the deserted corridors. Rohan struggled against her grasp, his protests falling on deaf ears. But Anjali’s resolve remained unyielding. She felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins.

Her heart pounding in her chest as she prepares to confront the source of her torment head-on. As they reach the principal’s office, Anjali pushes open the door with a forceful shove, her eyes blazing with determination as she ushers Rohan inside.

The principal looks up from his desk, his expression a mixture of surprise and concern as he takes in the scene before him.

“Miss Sharma, what’s the meaning of this?” he asks, his brow furrowed in confusion.

Anjali’s voice is steady, her tone unwavering as she recounts the events that led to their current predicament. She holds nothing back, detailing Rohan’s reprehensible behaviour with a clarity that leaves no room for doubt.

But as she speaks, Anjali can’t shake the feeling of unease that gnaws at the pit of her stomach. She knows that Rohan’s family holds considerable influence over the junior college, and she fears that her accusations will fall on deaf ears like they always have, but today, she had enough of it.

Sure enough, as the principal listens to her account, a troubled frown creases his brow. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, his gaze darting between Anjali and Rohan as he weighs his next move. Before he can respond, however, Rohan’s father enters the room with a sinister smile.

His eyes gleamed with malice as he assessed the situation. Anjali’s blood ran cold as she met his gaze, her instincts screaming at her to flee.

“Ah, Miss Sharma,” Rohan’s father purrs, his voice dripping with false charm. “I trust my son hasn’t caused you too much trouble.”

Anjali’s jaw clenches with anger, her hands balling into fists at her sides as she struggles to maintain her composure. She knows that Rohan’s father is not to be trusted, his smooth words a thinly veiled attempt to manipulate her into submission.

But even as her mind reels with fear and uncertainty at the sudden arrival of the man she has only heard stories about, Anjali knows that she cannot allow herself to be swayed by his empty promises. She knows that she must stand firm in the face of adversity, no matter the cost.

As Rohan’s father offers her a wad of cash, Anjali’s mind races with conflicting emotions. On one hand, the prospect of financial security is tempting, a lifeline in a sea of uncertainty. But on the other hand, she knows that accepting the money would mean betraying everything she stands for, sacrificing her integrity for the sake of expediency.

Anjali’s hands tremble as she weighs her options. She knows what is going on. The principal sitting before her might have been offered an even larger wad of cash than the one in front of her. Who knows how many other of her coworkers have their hands deep in this transaction?

Her heart is torn between the desire for justice and the fear of retaliation. She feels like a pawn in a twisted game of chess, her every move dictated by the whims of those who hold sway over her fate.

But deep down, Anjali knows that she cannot allow herself to be controlled by fear. She knows that she must find the strength to stand up for what is right, no matter the cost. With a steely resolve, she pushes the money away, her voice firm as she meets Rohan’s father’s gaze head-on.

“I will not be bought,” she says, her words ringing out like a clarion call in the silent room. “But I will turn a blind eye to this matter in honour of you. But this will be the final warning. If anything happens again, I will have to take action.”

Rohan’s father’s smile falters for a moment but soon returns as he watches Anjali’s lips open and close as she speaks. But before he can respond, Anjali turns on her heel and storms out of the office. Her head is held high as she prepares to face whatever challenges lie ahead.

As she exits the office, Rohan’s father’s gaze lingers on her retreating form, a predatory glint in his eye. “Miss Sharma,” he calls out, his voice dripping with lust. “I’m hosting a little gathering at my place this evening. I do hope you’ll join us. It would be a shame to miss out on all the fun.”

Look forward to the next part to find out what happens at the drinking party. I assure you that’s where the real fun begins. Also, let me know how you liked the story so far. This is the introductory part, so I apologize for the lack of stimulation.

Bahar khidki ke pass khada, uska beta nanga sab dekh raha tha. Woh apni maa ki 34′ ki gand ko dekh raha tha. Sath mein mujhe all the best ka ishara karke, hard chudai ke liye keh raha tha. Maine bhi aankh maar kar haa kaha.

Ab aage se.

Archita mere lund ko peg peete hue dekh rahi thi. Uski aankhe kaamvasna se bhari hui thi. Apne ek hath se woh chut ko masle jaa rahi thi. Humne ab 10 minutes mein peg khatam kiya.

Archita 7-inch ke kaale lund ko sehlate hue boli.

Archita: Rohit, please ab mat ruko. Mujhse ab nahi raha jata. Masal do iss lund se mere chut. Ab chod bhi na yaar.

Main: Meri rani. Iss per condom toh laga de.

Maine usse condom nikalkar diya. Manforce ka chocolate flavor wala condom tha. Jisse dekh kar woh muskurane lagi. Condom laker woh niche beth kar, lund per lagane lagi.

Tight lund per condom alag hi chamak raha tha. Archita lund ko muh mein khud se lene lagi. Usse chaat-chaat kar gila karne lagi. Uske 5 minutes chusne se lund thook se chamak raha tha.

Ab maine bhi der na karte hue, usse bed per sidha kiya. Aur missionary position mein aake, uski dono tange dur ki. Jisse clean gulabi chut mere samne thi. Maine jhuk kar usse chuma, jisse uske muh se siskiyan nikal gaya.

Ab maine apna garam lund, Sumit ki maa ki garam tight chut ke ched per rakha. Jisse usne apni aankhe band kar di. Main lund chut ke ched per ragad raha tha. Dhire-dhire chut ki line per ragadne se, Archita bedsheet pakad kar machal uthi.

Archita: Hmmm, baba. Please daal bhi do na.

Main: Bol saali, faad du aaj tere chut. Bana du iska bhosda. Bol randi.

Archita: Haa baba haa. Bana do randi mujhe. Faad do mere chut ko. Please Rohit, ab nahi raha jaa hai. Main mar na jau, ab chodo na.

Maine ab uski dono tange kas kar pakad li. Aur ek takiya gand ke niche rakha, jisse chut aur uper ubhar aai. Maine ab lund uski gori chikni chut per rakha. Ek jor ka dhakka chut mein diya.

Jisse lund aadha Archita ki garam tight chut mein sama gaya. Archita ki chut lund ke liye, bohut choti aur tight thi. Lund ander jaate hi, chut ne lund ko ander se pakad liya. Maine feel kiya uski chut garam lohe ki tarah tap rahi thi.

4-inch lund chut mein jaate hi, uski cheekh nikal gayi. Archita bed per dard ke mare uchal rahi thi. Uski chut ke liye mera lund kafi bada sabit hua tha. Maine uske dard per dhyan nahi diya. Maine ab uske 32′ ke boobs ko ek hath se dabate hue, ek dhakka chut mein aur diya.

Iss dhakke se uski tight chut mein lund, ek baar mein 7-inch pura ander chala gaya. Jisse Sumit ki maa ki jordaar cheekh nikal gayi. Shayd yeh awaaz ghar ke hall tak jarur gayi hogi.

Archita: Please Rohit, nikalo na. Bohut bada hai tumhara lund. Mere jaan nikal rahi hai.

Maine dekha uska chehra uske aansu se bhar gaya tha. Aankhe dard ke maare ro rahi thi. Mujhe aur uske bete ko usse dard mein dekh kar maza aa raha tha.

Ab maine Archita ke boobs per jhuk kar chusne laga. Nipple ko muh mein bhar kar, daato se kaat te hue, chusne laga. Archita dard bhari siskiyan le rahi thi. 5 minutes baad, ab maine dhakke dene shuru kiye.

Archita ki tight chut lund ko ander se jakad rahi thi. Main uski kamar pakad kar, uper se tight nipple chuste hue. Niche se tabad tod dhakke dene laga. Sumit ki mummy lagatar dard ke mare siskiyan leti rahi. karne lagi.

Mere har dhakke per uska pura gora badan, niche se uper tak uchal jaata. Bed per uske hilne ki awaaj bhi aane lagi thi. Main ab harami tarike se usse chode jaa raha tha. Archita bas dard bhari siskiyon ke sath chude jaa rahi thi.

Usne dono hatho se takiye ko pakad liya tha. Main chut mein jor- jor se jhatke diye jaa raha tha. 10min tak, bina ruke chodne ke baad. Ab main lund tope tak bahar nikalta aur ek dhakke mein pura lund chut ke ander tak ghusa deta. Jisse Archita ki jordaar cheekh nikal jaati.

Archita: Ah, maa, please please, dhire dhire karo. Rohit, please mar gayi. Nahi nahi, bas karo na.

Main: Meri jaan. Aaj tere chut ki saari garmi nikal dunga. Tuje mera lund lena tha na. Ab le na, seh le dard thoda. Aaj tere asli suhagrat hai. Ek asli mard ke sath.

Chut aur lund ke takkar ki lagatar, thap thap thap thap, phat phat phat ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Main ab gand per 2,3 chaate maare aur jor jor se chodne laga. Archita dard ke maare roye jaa rahi thi.

Mere iss tarah chodne se uski chut ab khul gayi thi. Woh garam-garam siskiyan lene lagi. Chut ne mere lund ko, apne ander adjust kar liya tha.10 minute aur chodne ke baad, Archita jor ki ‘Ahh’ ke sath jhad gayi.

Chut ke ras se condom chikna ho gaya tha. Lekin, chut abhi bhi tight thi. Main lund chut mein ghusata jisse chut ka shape lund ke gole shape ki tarah khul jaata.

Archita ko ab maza aane laga tha. Chut uski garam hone lagi. Lund ki choto se uski jawani bahar aane lagi. Woh mere har dhakke per cheekh-ne lagi.

Archita: Ahhh maa uhhh. Rohit babu, haa yes please, aur chodo mujhe. Faad do mere chut raja. Tumne mere chut ka bhosda bana diya hai. Ab aur mat ruko chodo raja.

Main: Saali randi, ab tu pakki randi bani hai. Itni garam chut aaj tak nahi chodi. Maja aa raha hai mere rani. Le aur le saali.

Main lagatar uski chut ka bhosda banane mein laga hua tha. Lund uske bacche dani tak jaa raha tha. Maine dekha chut se thoda khoon bhi aa raha tha. Maine kaha.

Main: Dekh bhen ki lodi. Tere chut ne toh khoon nikal diya apna.

Archita: Ummm maa. Yeh sab tumare iss shaitan lund ka kamal hai. Mere chut jo faad di hai. Itni buri tarah se kabhi nahi chudi hu. Tumare uncle toh bas dhire se chodte the. Aaj chudai ka asli maza aa raha hai.

Archita ki iss position mein chode hue, 30 minutes se jayda ho gaye the. Ab maine lund bahar nikala. Aur uske pass jakar muh pakada aur lund muh mein de diya.

Woh bhi ab pakki randi ki tarah lund ko chusne lagi. Uss per laga chut ka virya aur kholne bhi chaatne lagi. 5 minutes usne lund chusa, maine ab usse kaha.

Main: Chal mere Archita rand. Ab tu bed ke kinare per, ghodi ban jaa. Aaj tere kutiya chudai karunga.

Archita: Aur kitna chodoge. Mere jaan nikal di hai. Tum bohut shaitan bante jaa rahe ho ab.

Maine uske nipple ko jor se masal diya aur gand per ek jor daar chaata mara. Aur kaha.

Main: Bhen ki lodi randi. Jo bola woh kar chupchap.

Archita: Ah, maa shhhh ruko na. Haa ban rahi hu. Main tumhari ghodi, lo ban gayi chod lo bas.

Woh bed per ghodi ban kar, apni gand hilate hue, mujhe smile dete hue boli.

Archita: Rohit, tum na pakke harami ho. Kaha se sikha hai yeh sab. Pakke experience ladke ho, tumari biwi toh bohut khush rahegi tumse.

Main ab uske 34′ ki gand ko masal raha tha. Gand dabate hue, Archita ke piche khada ho gaya. Lund chut per laga kar, jordaar dhakka diya. Jisse ek baar mein chut faad kar ander sama gaya. Jisse uski jordaar cheekh nikal gayi.

Archita: Please please, dhire chodo na. Aaj hi maar doge kya.

Archita ki cheekhe room mein gunj rahi thi. Main uske gol gand ko, gol-gol dabate hue masle jaa raha tha. Archita mand aankho se aansu baha rahi thi.

Main: Kya randi saali. Tere aansu nikal gaye. Tu kya saali, pahli baar chud rahi kya?

Archita: Tumare jaise saand se pehli baar hi chud rahi hu. Itna damdaar tarike se tum chod sakte ho. Mere toh halat kharab hone lagi hai.

Main ghodi bana ke uski chudai kiye jaa raha tha. Mere har jhatke per uske baal aur boobs hilne lage the. Archita gand per mere jhatko se, phat phat phat phat ki awaaz aane lagi.

15 minutes ki chudai mein, woh fir se jhad gayi. Main bhi jhadne wala tha, toh maine kaha.

Main: Ah, mere randi. Saali, kya mast chut ki malkin hai. Main ab jhadne wala hu. Le le aur le saali.

Archita: Yes yes, aur chodo mujhe. Mera bhi nikal gaya hai. Mere maa maar daala re aaj toh.

Phat phat phat, karke uski gand per chaate marte hue, chudai ka maza lene laga. Maine ab ek aakhiri dhakka mara. Jisse mere aur uske muh ‘Ah,’ nikal gaya.

Main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Archita ka badan pasine se bhara hua tha. Mujhe bhi iss garam chudai mein pasina aa gaya tha. Bahar khada uska beta, chudai dekh kar jhad chuka tha.

Main uske uper hi let gaya. Archita randi mere niche dabi padi thi. 10min baad, mera lund condom mein sikud kar bahar aa gaya. Sath mein chut se mera aur uska virya bhi nikal raha tha.

Archita: Rohit, aaj tumne mujhe puri tarah se santust kar diya. Sara badan tod ke rakh diya. Sach mein aaj mere suhagraat hui hai.

Archita: Please baby, tum mere pass aate rehna. Sumit se dosti mat todna, main usse kisi bahane se samja diya karungi. Warna, main ghar ke bhar tumse mil lungi. Lekin, tumse dur nahi rehna.

Main: Mere pyari jaan. Tu aaj se mere randi hai. Tujhse kabhi dur nahi reh sakta hu. Bol na, Archita tu mere randi hai na?

Archita: Please yaar, randi mat bolo na. Main tumari biwi ban sakti hu.

Maine uske baal pakde aur khincha. Fir uske gaal muh mein leke kaat liya. Maine kaha.

Main: Bol ab, kon hai tu?

Archita: Ahhh chodo mujhe uhhhh. Acha baba, main randi hu bas. Sirf tumari randi banungi. Please kabhi dhoka mat dena. Jaha man kre waha chod lena. Ab main tumari hu.

Main yeh baat uske bete ko sunana chahata tha. Isliye,maine fir se baal pakde aur uska muh uper kiya. Aur ba.

Main: Saali randi Archita. Jor se bol kon hai tu mere, aur mere liye kya kya kar sakti hai?

Archita jorse bolne lagi.

Archita: Are main aapki randi hu. Main mere Rohit ki randi hu. Personal randi hu aur tum jaha bologe waha chud jaungi. Sirf tumse chudna hai mujhe.

Sumit ne sunkar mujhe smile pass ki. Maine bhi smile di usse. Fir maine uski maa ke hotho per chumne laga.

Archita: Rohit, tum bhi na kabhi romantic ho jaate ho. Aur kabhi bold mujhe tum bohut pasnd ho. Umm, hato mere raja ab. Kitna pyar karoge. Bohut masti khor ho tum. Mujhe jaane do washroom ab. Dekho, mera pura jism daba rakha hai. Mujhe chut bhi saaf karni hai.

Maine usse kuch nahi kaha. Bas hoth gaal, back chumne laga. Woh mere niche aise hi dabi hui thi. Lund per abhi condom laga hua tha. Archita mujhe hatate hue boli.

Archita: Jaane do na ab. Please, tumara lund per condom laga hai. Lao main saaf kar deti hu. Tum na bohut besharam ho. Tumse koi kaam nahi hota hai. Sab ab se mujhe hi karna padega.

Maine uska hath pakada aur apne uper usse gira diya. Woh moan karte hue, chehre se smile karte hue gir gayi.

Archita: Mere raja ji. Itni achi lagi main tumhe, jo jaane nahi de rahe ho. Baba, jaane bhi do. Main abhi clean karke aati hu. Hato besharam, bas bhi karo na.

Main kuch nhi bola, usse apne niche dabaya. Boobs ko jor-jor se dabane laga. Jisse usse dard ho raha tha. Nipple ko daato se kaat raha tha. Aur jorse chusne laga.

Archita: Ahh. Acha thik hai, nahi jaa rahi hu. Please please, ahhhh dhire chuso na. Maar dala aaj toh tumne.

Archita: Itna jayda pyar aaj tak, Sumit ke papa ne bhi nhi diya. Love you, Rohit. Yes yes haa. Aise hi karo, aur chuso baby.

Main: Saali, tere boobs bohut jabardast hai. Maja aa raha hai bohut.

Archita: Ah, aur chuso. Mere Rohit ji. Sab kuch apka hai, pure badan ke malik ban gaye ho.

Archita ab garam ho chuki thi. 10 se 15 minutes dono boobs, maine khub daba ke chuse. Jisse nipple per daant ke nishan ban gaye the. Archita apne dono hatho se mere gand sehla rahi thi.

Ab woh mere hotho ko chusne lagi. ‘Ummmm’ ki awaaj dono ke muh se aa rahi thi. Sumit bahar khada hame dekhe jaa raha tha. Idhar hum dono ek dusre mein dub chuke the. Archita ne mujhe apne niche kiya aur mere lund ko dekh kar boli.

Archita (haste hue): Oh dekho, yeh harami fir se khada ho gaya. Tum na Rohit, kisi kaam ke nahi ho. Dekho, kitna ganda ho rakha hai. Mujhe hi saaf karna padega.

Main: Haa, apne muh se saaf kar de.

Archita: Haa, yahi karna padega na. Bathroom toh tum jaane nahi doge. Bohut shaitan jo ho, tumse bada bold ladka aaj tak nahi dekha.

Mera 7inch ka lund condom mein fasa hua tha. Woh apne gore hatho se, mere kaale lund ko pakad kar. Uske uper se condom ko hatane lagi. Mere virya se lund chikna ho gaya tha. Jisse Archita apni juban se chaatne lagi.

Dosto, uski juban padte hi lund uchalne laga. Sumit ki maa ne ek hath balls per, dusre se lund pakada hua tha. Juban se niche se uper tak chaate jaa rahi thi.

Main: Ah, mere randi. Kya jaadu hai tere juban mein. Maja aa gaya, mere rani.

Archita: Aur tumara yeh kaala shaitan bhi bohut mast hai. Kitna soft lund hai yaar, maza aa raha hai chaatne mein.

5 minutes tak, usne lund chaat-chaat kar sara virya saaf kar diya. Ab woh muh khol kar, mujhe dekhte hue lund chusne lagi. Archita jab lund chusti toh, uske baal muh ke samne gir jaate the. Dosto, iss tarah se chuste hue dekh kar. Mujhe bada maza aane laga.

Main ek hath se uske baal pakad kar, niche gand utha kar chudai karne laga. Archita ke muh mein pura lund jaa raha tha. Woh bhi mere garam lund ko masti mein chuse jaa rahi thi.

Uske muh se kamuk siskiyan nikalne lagi thi. Archita ne mere kaale 7inch ke lund ko, 15min tak ache se khub chusa. Ab maine usse kaha.

Main: Chal mere rani. Tere chudai karta hu.

Archita: Haa raja ji. Jaldi karo, tumne mere chut mein aag laga di hai. Please chodo ab mujhe. Bohut machal rahi hai, tumare lund ko dekh kar.

Main: Tu mujhe chod, aaja mere uper.

Archita: Baby, main tumhe kese chod sakti hu. Lund toh tumare pass hai na.

Main: Mere bulbul. Tu khadi ho, aur mere lund ke uper apni chut rakh. Fir chut mein lund dabate hue, niche beth jana.

Woh khadi hui, dono pair mere gand ke pass mein kiye. Fir lund pakad kar, chut ke khule hue ched per rakha. Jisse uske muh se nikal gaya.

Main: Archita, jaan, ab tu niche dabav banate hue beth. Fir dhire-dhire aage piche hoke chudai shuru kar.

Archita ne chut ko lund ke uper dabaya. Jisse lund chut mein jaane laga. Woh ab garam hone ki vajah se, ek baar mein hi pura lund chut mein ghusa diya. Jisse uske muh se cheekh nikal gayi.

Archita: Ahh, mar gayi re. Kitna harami lund hai. Jaan nikal deta hai. Please Rohit kuch karna.

Main uske boobs dabane laga. Aur bola.

Main: Ab dhire-dhire uper niche aur aage piche hone shuru kar. Dard hone de thoda. Dard mein hi maza hai.

Archita muh chut ki taraf karke, uper niche uchalne lagi. Jisse lund 4-inch ander-bahar hone laga. Usse bhi 5 minutes baad, maza aane laga. Aur boli.

Archita: Ahhh. Baby, aaj bohut maza aa raha hai. Kasam se, iss tarah se kabhi chudai nahi ki. Main tumhe chod rahi hu.

Woh haste hue, aur dard mein sisakte hue. Jor-jor se chut ko aage-piche hilane lagi. Lund ab chut mein 7-inch andar tak jaane laga. Main uske boob masalne laga. Jisse uski halat kharab hone lagi.

Archita: Rohit ahhh Rohit, please please, dhire dabao na.

Main: Chup kar randi, saali chudne per dhyan de. Ahhh kya mast kasle boobs hai. Randi ahhh uhhh chod mujhe.

Archita: Haa baby. Aaj tumhe chod rahi hu. Kitna maza aata hai, please aur dabao. Kha jao mere jism ko, tod do mujhe ache se.

Archita ab pure josh mein aa chuki thi. Main bhi josh mein garam hoke, uske boobs aur gand masalne laga. 15-minute tak, Archita ne mere chudai ki. Jisse uski chut ki gulabi palke bahar aa gayi thi.

Archita mujhe chodte hue, siskiyan leke boli.

Archita: Ahhhh Baby, main jhad rahi hu. Yeh lo aur chod rahi hu. Ah, kitna maza aa raha hai. Aaj toh mere jaan nikal gayi. Love you love you, Rohit baby.

Archita siskiyan lete hue, mere lund ke uper hi jhad gayi.

Toh, dosto kese lagi chudai. Abhi next part mein chudai baaki hai. Kahi jana mat, bas mujhe mails per apna pyar jarur dena.

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Hey there, horny guys and girls. Remove your pants and panties. Get ready to masturbate in the next part of this story and make yourself all wet.

Last time Rimi’s childhood school friend fucked her. She was angry with me. Let’s find out what happens next when we meet at the rail station for the trip.

We reached the rail station around 6 pm. Rimi wore a T-shirt and tight jeans. It naturally got her attention from all passersby.

Her friend me and Rimi had to wait a bit for 2 more friends to reach us. There were a total of 5 people, 2 girls and 3 guys. The girls decided to book tickets in 1st tier AC so as not to get disturbed or molested by other passengers. They had faced quite a number of times in the past while traveling in train.

Our train reached and we got into our designated cabins. Rimi’s best friend dragged Rimi to one AC cabin. The other girl and guy went to a cabin, and I had one cabin.

Rimi was furious with me after settling in. Both of us knew her best friend was going to fuck her at every opportunity during this trip. It was going to be a one-night journey. Next morning, around 9, we will reach our destination.

I told everyone to come to my cabin so that we could hang out a chat till dinner time. I changed into something comfortable for the night, and the other girl and guy also joined me. We were chatting and waiting for Rimi and her best friend to join us.

But they were late. I knew the reason for their late arrival, but the other two were confused.

Rimi’s friend locked the cabin on the pretext of changing and got naked. He made Rimi naked and had a quickie with her before joining us. He made her suck his dick to get it hard.

Then he made Rimi stand in front of the window and entered her pussy from behind, and fucked her. The train was leaving the station, and the passengers outside on the platform could see a girl naked with boobs bouncing and getting fucked.

Friend – See all those people who are watching you.

Rimi – Does it matter? They will get a glimpse only.

Friend – I will be fucking you all night.

Rimi – I know. Now hurry up. Others should not know what you are doing with me. They are waiting for us.

Her friend fucked her for around 10 minutes.

Rimi – Ah fuck, stop, we need to go! Otherwise, they will come to look for us.

Because of Rimi’s nagging, he finished quickly and joined the rest of us. The other two friends asked why the a delay.

Rimi’s friend said, “Her bag was stuck and was not opening. So, it took time to get it sorted.” Hearing that, I winked at Rimi. She sat beside me and asked with an angry look.

Rimi – What?

Me – I wonder what was stuck in the bag lock or your friend in you.

Rimi pinched me and told me to be quiet.

Me – So how was it doing your best friend after such a long time?

Rimi – Tonight will be very long for me.

Me – Good, enjoy your trip.

Rimi – I know you want to seduce her. That’s why you set me up with my friend.

Me – I don’t know what you are talking about.

Rimi – I know you.

After all this, we friends met after a long time. So, everyone shared their life stories and current situations. We had dinner, and everyone wanted to get some rest except Rimi. Everyone went to their cabins.

Rimi’s friend wanted to drag Rimi back to the cabin. Rimi said she would join him soon and stayed back with me as she wanted to discuss our travel plans.

Her friend went to the cabin a bit dissatisfied and waited for Rimi to join him soon. As soon as he left, Rimi jumped on me, held my collar and started cursing.

Rimi – I will kill you!!

I slapped her ass hard and told her to join her friend and enjoy sex with him on this trip.

Rimi – I am sure he is already naked in the cabin waiting for me.

Me – Enjoy with your friend, or do you want a threesome with me and him?

Rimi – You want to kill me?

Me – Give me a blowjob and go

Rimi was still looking at me angrily while removing my pants. She held my dick and bit it first.

Me – HEY!

Rimi – That’s your punishment.

Then Rimi pulled out her top and put my dick in between her boobs and gave titfuck for some time. I was rock hard, then she took my dick in her mouth and sucked it wildly.

She gave a sloppy long blowjob for around 15 minutes. Then she got up and left.

Me – I didn’t cum.

Rimi – Punishment, cum yourself

Me – Oh, so you are more interested in getting fucked by your friend?

Rimi gave a tough look and left. It was around 9 pm. When she entered her cabin, her friend was lying on her bed and, as expected, already naked. He signalled her to get naked and get in the bed. Rimi got on the bed without removing her dress.

Friend – Get naked na.

Rimi – You want sex. Work for it.

Her friend didn’t have a choice. He helped her remove her clothes and threw them away on the other bed. He loved seeing her lying on the bed naked. Her hair was coming over her face. Her big boobs were exposed and ready to be fed on.

Her clean pussy which was partially visible as she crossed her legs while lying down. He was taking in the view and touching his dick. Rimi saw her friend enjoying her body visually and getting hard. She took the blanket, covered herself and turned around.

Her friend got on the bed and inside the blanket and held her from behind. His dick touched her ass while his hands explored her body, all the way from the legs to her belly and boobs. His mouth licked her neck and ears. He was rubbing his dick all around her ass.

Rimi was getting aroused slowly. Her hands moved towards his throbbing hard iron dick. The moment she grabbed his dick, her friend’s hand made its way to her pussy and started rubbing her. They were playing with each other’s bodies under the blanket.

After the initial warmup, he turned her around towards him. He grabbed his face and started kissing her. She kissed back while holding his dick. His hand went down and started squeezing her melons while still sucking on her juicy lips. She was getting hot.

After tasting her lips, his face went south, licking her neck. Her hand held his head and brought his face down towards her boobs and pushed his face in them. He was taking in the aroma of her sweet boobs. She then placed his face on her boobs inviting him to feast.

He didn’t waste time taking the nipple in his mouth and started sucking. She held his head and pulled on his hair while he feasted hungrily on her boobs. His hand now made its way to her juicy love hole, which started to get wet. He pushed 2 fingers inside.

Feeling the wetness and the warmth between her legs while sucking her boobs. She didn’t expect to get fingered and started moaning. Her hands went down, and grabbed his dick and started rubbing it up and down. She was getting fingered and became more horny as her moans increased slowly.

Her friend was getting turned on too much, hearing a girl moan. He couldn’t control and started fingering her even harder and biting her boobs. Rimi was completely wet and turned on now. She spread her legs further to let him enjoy his pussy.

Her moans were loud enough, and she was scrambling around like a fish unable to control. Her friend could see that she was completely wet now, fully turned on. He pulled out his fingers and placed his dick on her pussy. He gave one strong thrust, and his dick disappeared deep inside her juicy love valley.

Rimi screamed a little, then adjusted to his dick. He started hitting her pussy hard from the beginning. The heat of the sex got to them both, and they started to sweat a little. Rimi threw the blanket off the bed. The AC chill air now started to kiss her bare skin and body.

The heat of the sex and the chill of the air made the sex more enjoyable. Both were enjoying the sex. Rimi kept moaning, still trying to control her moans so that no one got to know her from outside or other compartments.

Well, how did the night continue on the train? We will continue in the next part. Don’t forget to tune in and enjoy masturbating with Rimi & her adventures.

As usual, feedback and review on [email protected].

Krish here from Mysore Karnataka. I am 27 years old old male living alone in Mysore. I was carving for new adventures and finally found a girl named Anu Gowda on Facebook. I sent her a friend request and waited for her to accept it. She finally accepted and I came to know that she was a primary school teacher in Bangalore. Anu was in her 30s and married. She was 34-30-32 in size and I loved her big boobs a lot.

We started a conversation on Facebook and later on WhatsApp. I came to know that she had been married for 8 years and her husband worked in another state. So he visited her only once a month and she was not satisfied with her husband. She was living alone with her 4-year-old son due to her job.

We casually chatted for some days and then it turned into sex chat! We chatted a lot and even shared our nudes. We built mutual trust and good bonding. Later we decided to meet at my house in Mysore. We planned for the weekend so that both of us didn’t need to take leave for our work. She told me that she would come to Mysore on Saturday evening and she had to go back on Sunday itself. I agreed.

Anu came to Mysore railway station with her 4-year-old son. I picked up her in my car and we had some snacks on the way to my house and finally arrived at my house.

I told her to freshen up and her son was sleepy. She put him on the sofa and was about to go to the washroom to freshen up. But I held her from behind and rubbed my dick against her ass crack. She got aroused and I started to press the sexy school teacher’s boobs from behind and started to kiss her neck area. She got fully tempted and her sweat aroused me a lot. We moved to our bedroom keeping her son on the hall sofa.

She was wearing a chudi top and matching leggings. I slid my right hand into her leggings and started to rub her pussy above the panty. Anu was moaning loudly and asking me to fuck her. I teased her pussy for some time and finally inserted my hand into her panty. She was clean-shaven. I love to suck clean-shaven pussy. So, without wasting time, I pulled down Anu’s panty and leggings and started to lick her pussy with my tongue. It was a heavenly feeling and Anu had completely submitted to me and was pushing my head into her pussy.

I loved Anu’s pussy lips and she enjoyed it a lot. Now she started to beg me to fuck her with my dick. I was not in the mood to fuck her without getting a blowjob from her. So I asked her to blow my dick. She happily agreed and pulled my pants down and held my dick her hand cleaned the tip with some tissue and sucked my dick like a lollypop. She even sucked my balls.

I enjoyed Anu’s action and I was about to cum. Then I discharged my cum full into the married school teacher’s mouth and she loved it. She drank all my cum like milk. She sucked me again to get my dick hard.

I was happy that she sucked my dick up to cum and in return, I was ready to fuck her hard without wasting time. I undressed her fully and her huge boobs attracted my eyes. I sucked her melons for about 5 minutes. Anu was moaning hard and begging me to bang her pussy hard, So I positioned my dick into her pussy lips and started to rub her pussy. She was begging me to insert and go deep into her pussy.

I lifted and legs on my shoulder and pushed into her pussy hard and she moaned loudly. I paused there for some time for her to get adjusted and then rammed the school teacher’s pussy so hard. She loved my hardcore sex and begged me to go deeper into her pussy.

I fucked Anu for almost 10 minutes in the same position and then changed position to missionary. She was enjoying a lot and kissing me all over my head. I loved her a lot and treated her like a princess.

Finally, I cummed inside her pussy and she was happy that I cummed inside her pussy and thanked me for that.

We slept in the same position for around 15 minutes, cuddling each other. Then we started the second round. She positioned herself in the cowgirl position and got fucked herself hard by my dick. I enjoyed her action and boldness and sucked those 34D huge boobs. And then we switched to the doggy position. I fucked Anu’s pussy so hard and cummed inside her pussy in that doggy position.

Anu was happy with my sex skills and appreciated me. She cleaned my dick by licking it with her mouth and she stayed that night with me. We woke up her son around 11 pm and had food. I brought him some chocolates and ice cream. He loved it and thanked me for that. He slept in my bedroom with Anu.

After he slept, we had 2 more rounds in the hall and kitchen. We tried many positions and had a lot of fun that night and got fully exhausted.

The next day morning, it was Sunday. We woke up late and she got late for her train. Anu and her son freshened up and we had breakfast together. I again dropped her at the railway station and she thanked me a lot and promised to meet later. But she got pregnant after that and didn’t get a chance to meet again.

This is my experience with the hot school teacher.

I am happy to share this story here. I hope you guys enjoyed it. You can connect me on Telegram @krishMYS with feedback or if you want to hang out with me here in or around Mysore.

Hello readers, mujhe to aap jaante hi hai. Mera naam Sara Ansari hai, aur main Pune se hu. Abhi main 24 saal ki hu, aur meri body ka measurement 36-30-38 hai.

Aap sab ko mere baare mein pata hi hai, aur agar nahi pata, to meri purani kahaniyan padh lo pehle, jisse aapko pata chal jayega mere background aur story ke baare mein. Is kahani mein bataungi ki kaise mere boyfriend ke dost ne mere breakup ka istemal karke meri chudai ki.

Jaise ki aap sab ko pata hai kaise main Rohan se chudti thi. Fir Bhaijaan aur unke 2 doston ne meri chudai ki. Abhi bhi Bhaijaan, Amar aur Sameer meri randi ki tarah chudai karte hai. Lekin unke jaane ke baad mera ek aur boyfriend tha Viraj, jisse main din bhar baatein karti rehti thi. Mujhe chudai ki talab lagti thi. Main aur Viraj bahut baar chudai karte the. Main Viraj aur unke doston se bhi kaafi milti thi, jaise wo sab mere bhi dost ho.

Viraj chudai mein bahut hi acha tha. Uska lund mota aur kaala tha. Main muh mein le bhi nahi paati thi, lekin wo poora gale tak daal deta tha. Usko rough wali chudai pasand thi. Wo mujhe slap karta aur ab mujhe bhi aise bhi maza aane laga tha.

Kabhi-kabhi to wo uske doston ke saamne meri panty mein ungli daal deta, aur mere boobs masal deta. Main bhi usko kabhi mana nahi karti, kyunki mujhe bhi bahut maza aata jab sab ki aankhen mujh pe hoti.

Lekin ek din maine Viraj ko kisi aur ladki se baat karta hua dekha. Main bahut hi jealous hui thi, lekin usne bola ki sirf dost thi. Fir kuch din baad maine use kiss karte hue dekha. Maine kuch nahi kaha bas dekhti rahi chupke se.

Fir jab wo mere paas aaya to usne kuch bola nahi jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Fir hamari fight hui aur breakup ho gaya. Main bahut hi udaas rehne lagi. Kisi se bhi nahi milti thi.

Lekin ek din Viraj ka dost Smit mujhse milne aaya. Maine usse bahut baatein ki, aur mujhe acha laga baatein karke. Usko bhi achha nahi laga ki mera aur Viraj ka breakup ho gaya. Main royi bhi thi, lekin usne mujhe sahara diya. Hum dono aise hi 2-3 baar mile, aur fir ek din usne baat karte hue meri thigh par hath rakh diya.

Maine bhi kuch bola nahi kyunki mujhe bhi acha lag raha tha, ki kisi ne mujhe touch kiya bahut din baad. Aise hi dheere-dheere wo hath meri do legs ke beech mein le aaya, aur pata nahi kyun maine use kiss kar diya. Mujhe laga ki kuch galat kar diya. Lekin wo bhi mujhe kiss karne laga.

Smit: Sara, I like you, but hame ye nahi karna chahiye.

Me: You like me, to fir galat kya hai? (Main bahut hi geeli ho chuki thi)

Smit: Lekin tum mere dost ki girlfriend ho.

Me: Girlfriend thi, ab tumhara dost kisi aur ladki ke peeche hai.

Smit: Acha, tum mujhe hamesha se bahut pasand thi, lekin…

Me: Lekin ab main nahi kisi ki gf. Main sirf tumhare sath hu abhi.

Fir hum dono uske ghar pe chale gaye, aur fir bina time waste kiye maine use kiss karte hue uski jeans nikali. Fir uska lund hatho se sehlane lagi. Wo bhi meri kurti nikaal ke mere boobs ko masal raha tha bra mein se.

Maine bina kuch bole apni knees pe baith ke uska lund muh mein le liya, aur choosne lagi. Meri aankhen Smit pe thi, aur wo mere baal pakad ke mere muh ki chudai karne laga. Fir 10-15 minute baad usne mere muh mein cum nikaal diya.

Fir wo mujhe utha ke bed pe le gaya, aur meri chut mein uska mota lund daal ke chudai karne laga. Wo mujhe kiss karte hue meri chudai karta raha, aur mujhe bhi bahut maza aa raha tha. Kuch der baad usne chudai tez ki, aur main ab chilla rahi thi. Uska lund poora meri chut ke andar tak jaa chuka tha.

Fir usne lund meri chut se nikaal ke mere upar apna cum nikaal diya. Hum dono thodi der bed pe lete rahe. Fir main uska lund choosne lagi jab tak wo hard nahi hota, aur hard hote hi usne meri chut ki chudai shuru kar di. Kuch der ki chudai ke baad usne cum nikaal diya meri chut ke upar. Fir main apne kapde pehan ke apne ghar aa gayi.

Aise bahut baar hamne chudai ki bina kisi ko pata chale. Mujhe bhi uske sath chudai karke bahut maza aata tha. Fir ek din hum dono ko Viraj mila.

Viraj: Kaisi hai Sara (smile karte hue, lekin maine koi response nahi diya)?

Smit: Hum bas aise hi milne aaye the.

Viraj: Suna hai tu ab Smit ka bhi lund choos rahi hai jaise mera choosti thi.

Smit: Viraj hum baad mein milte hai

Viraj: Bhai ye randi hai, iska jism sirf chudai karne ke liye hai.

Smit mujhe waha se le gaya. Lekin apne baare mein wo sab sun ke main bahut ro rahi thi.

Smit: Sara uski baatoj ka bura mat lagao. Wo sirf jealous hai tujhe mere sath dekh ke, wo bhi itni khush.

Me: Kya tujhe bhi lagta hai ki main sirf randi hu?

Smit: Bilkul nahi, tum to sabse pyari ladki ho, jise main mila hu. Viraj jab gussa hota hai to kuch bhi bol deta hai. Main baat karunga usse. Wo firse tumko kuch nahi bolega.

Maine smile karte hue usko hug kar di, aur fir hamne kiss ki. Kiss karte hi pata nahi kyun, lekin meri chut geeli hone lagi. To main apna hath uske lund pe rakh ke sehlane lagi. Wo mera ishara samajh gaya aur mujhe uske ghar le gaya. Waha maine uske lund ko ache se choos kar uske lund ko chut mein le liya.

Fir usne bahut chudai ki meri. Uska lund Viraj ke lund jitna bada nahi tha. Par wo chudai bahut hi achi karta tha, aur mujhe bhi bahut maza aata tha jab lund meri chut ke andar hota tha. Fir bhi main abhi bhi Viraj ke lund ke baare mein hi soch rahi thi, aur ye hi soch ke aur zor se chilla-chilla ke chudne lagi.

Chudai ke baad shaam ko main ghar pe aayi, aur soch rahi thi ki shayad Viraj ne jo bhi bola wo sach tha. Main sirf chudai hi chaahti thi sab ke sath. Kyunki Smit ke sath bhi koi hard feelings nahi thi mujhe, sirf chudai hi karte the hum dono, aur usme bhi main Viraj ke sath hone wali rough chudai ke baare mein hi soch rahi thi. Aur ghar pe bhi bhaijaan aur unke doston ke sath main kabhi chud jati hu.

Shayad main pyar ke liye nahi sirf chudai ke liye hi thi. Ye sab sochte hue meri aankh lag gayi.

Now you guys have to wait to read what happened next in my life. Hope you enjoy reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected]

Nitin put the tip of his fat 7 inch cock at the mouth of her pussy and pushed. The cock slid in smoothly. Nandini gave an audible gasp. Her pussy was sufficiently lubricated by the foreplay that happened. Yet the cock filled her pussy fully. She put her legs around Nitin’s hips.

Nitin started thrusting. At first, he gave slow, deep thrusts. The dick went in and out of Nandini’s pussy like a well-oiled piston. Nandini began to feel the heat spreading through her body. She lifted her ass to meet each thrust. She was yelling obscenities. “Fuck me, fuck me, treat me like a whore.”

Nitin was excited and began pumping more vigorously, each thrust like a battering ram. Nandini began shouting even louder. Neeta, who was in the kitchen, heard the shouts and came into the bedroom.

“Lower your voice, Mother,” she said. “The neighbours will hear you.” Nandini was past caring. She started yelling more loudly. “Tear my pussy, Nitin, tear it,” she said.

Nitin was also moaning. “I am cumming,” he said and shot his cum in Nandini’s pussy. The cum started oozing out of Nandini’s pussy. Neeta, who was in the room, gathered the cum in a small cup and fed it to her mother. She drank a few drops, too.

As usual, the cum was delicious, and both the women relished it. After they swallowed the cum, both women went into a lip lock. They kissed for five minutes. Meanwhile Nitin went into the bathroom to have a bath. After all, he had to go to the office.

Nitin was a young man of 26 years. He was employed in a managerial position in a multi national bank. He met Neeta at a party and fell in love and married her.

Neeta’s mother, Nandini, was widowed at a very young age. She did not re-marry but brought up Neeta with love and discipline. She also maintained her figure with regular workouts and dieting. Both mother and daughter had voluptuous bodies. Nitin secretly had a desire to fuck Nandini.

One day, Neeta had gone out to visit her friend. Nitin, who was at home, went into his mother-in-law’s bedroom to talk to her. There, he found her fingering herself and moaning, “Nitin, I want to fuck you.” Nitin took the opportunity and went near her.

She was naked. Nitin placed his hand on her boobs and pressed. Nandini did not object but held his hand to her breast. The fucking started then.

Neeta came to know of this. She approved, as her mother had not had sex for a long time. They indulged in threesomes. Both Nandini and Neeta had sex with each other. They were an open-minded family.

Nitin soon left for the office. Both mother and daughter were having their breakfast when the doorbell rang. At the door was Ram, Nitin’s father. Neeta was surprised. Ram never came to their house from his village without informing them.

“Come in, Dad,” she said and opened the door. Ram came in and was greeted by Nandini. They exchanged greetings and then Nandini said that she was tired and went to her room. Soon, she fell asleep.

When she woke up, she went to the living room. What she saw there shocked her. Neeta was sitting on Ram’s lap, and they were kissing. Neeta was naked. Ram had only his underwear, and beneath it, a huge bulge was visible. His finger was in Neeta’s pussy, and he was fingering her with two fingers.

Suddenly Ram stopped kissing and started sucking Neeta’s boobs. He was still fingering her. He then stopped and asked Neeta to suck his cock. Neeta went down on her knees and started to suck his cock. But she was not doing a good job.

Nandini saw Ram’s cock and was astounded by its size. It was at least two inches bigger than Nitin’s cock and much thicker. She desperately wanted to get fucked by that cock. But she did not know how to approach Ram. So she decided to get close to Ram by involving herself in the blowjob.

She went to Neeta and said, “Take his cock out of your mouth. I will teach you how to give a blowjob.” She then asked Neeta to suck the underside of Ram’s cock. Neeta was happy to be guided and started doing so. Ram was happily surprised that Nandini was involving herself in the blowjob.

He had a desire to fuck Nandini ever since Neeta and Nitin got married. Now was a golden opportunity, he thought. Nandini was giving instructions to Neeta. “Stop sucking the underside,” she said. “Squeeze the bulb of the dick,” she said. Neeta obeyed.

The piss hole opened. “Lick that hole,” Nandini told Neeta. Neeta started licking the pisshole. Ram was in ecstasy. “Squeeze her breast, Ram,” Nandini said. Ram obeyed. He started twisting the nipple. Neeta was feeling the heat spread through her body.

Nandini then went to the other side and started sucking Neeta’s breast. Neeta stopped licking and took Ram’s cock in her mouth. Ram could not control it anymore. He started shooting his cum in Neeta’s mouth. Neeta took the whole load in her mouth and poured it into Nandini’s mouth.

Nandini drank the cum without spilling a drop. It was delicious. Ram then took Nandini in her arms and started kissing her. Deep kisses. He sucked on Nandini’s tongue and tasted his cum. Nandini then pressed the tip of his cock and licked the few drops of cum that came out. The afternoon session was over.

In the evening, Neeta was preparing tea when Nandini went into the kitchen and whispered something in Neeta’s ear. She could not believe her ears. “Do you really want to do it?” she asked her mother. “Yes, I want to do it,” said Nandini.

“Let Nitin come home, and we can decide,” she said. What Nandini wanted was to be fucked in her pussy and asshole at the same time by the father and son. “Will you be able to take it?” asked Neeta. “Nitin fucks me in my asshole once a week. I will be able to take it,” said Nandini.

Nitin came home at around seven in the evening. After giving him a cup of tea, Neeta told him of his mother’s desire. He immediately accepted. Ram, who had gone for a walk, returned home. Father and son spoke for some time. Then Nitin told his father what Nandini wanted.

Ram was pleasantly surprised and agreed to it. He went into Nandini’s room and started to kiss her. They came out of the room kissing. In the living room, Ram stripped Nandini naked and started to suck her boobs. Meanwhile, Nitin and Neeta too removed their clothes and became naked.

Neeta went to the kitchen and came out with a bottle of coconut oil. She made her mother lie on the floor on her stomach. Nandini did so. Neeta parted her legs and squirted a large amount of coconut oil into Nandini’s ass. She then put her fingers in Nandini’s asshole and started moving in and out.

More oil was added. When she was certain that Nandini’s asshole was sufficiently lubricated, she gave the go-ahead. Nitin lay on the floor. Nandini lay on top of him. Nitin pushed his cock into her pussy. It went in smoothly. He started giving thrusts with slow strokes.

Ram got on top of Nandini. Neeta took his cock in her hand and placed the tip on Nandini’s asshole. Ram gave a push. The cock went in smoothly as her asshole was lubricated well. Both father and son started fucking in tandem. When the father was thrusting in, the son was withdrawing.

Soon the sound of bodies fucking filled the room. Suddenly, Nitin increased his pace. He started fucking very fast. Ram was still giving slow thrusts. Nitin started fucking at express speed and soon shot huge globs of cum in Nandini’s pussy. Ram then increased his speed. Soon, he, too, cum.

The cum of father and son lay in a puddle on the floor. Neeta gathered it and gave it to Nandini. She drank it all. Neeta then kissed her and tasted the cum in her mouth. They then went to the bathroom, where Ram and Nitin pissed on Nandini. She bathed in it and even drank some.

Ram decided to sell his property in the village and settle down permanently with Nitin. They purchased a larger house and moved into it. From then it, it was fuck any time it pleased them. Within two months, both ladies announced that they were pregnant.

Hello everyone, this is Radhika back with another sexual encounter of mine with my colleagues in the office.

After the hot pussy licking and blowjob session with Rohit, I went home. But still, my thoughts were around his dick. I didn’t mention it in the previous part. His dick was around 9 inches long. It was fat at the bottom and gradually became thin till his mushroom dick head.

His mushroom dick head was pink, while the dick was black. I went and lay down on the bed. I pulled my dress up to my waist and touched my pussy with my right hand forefinger. I felt the wetness of my pussy. I rubbed it for some time till my finger was soaking with my juices.

I took the finger and licked it, tasting my juices. I loved the taste, and I slowly started to finger myself with my two fingers deep in my pussy. But my sexual hunger couldn’t be satisfied with my fingers alone. I went to Anu’s flat and rang the doorbell.

It was 11:30 PM. When Anu opened the door, she was sweating. She was wearing a T-shirt, which she probably wore to answer the door. I pushed her and closed the door behind me. Once the door shut, I began kissing her on the lips. Anu tried to stop me, but I was not in a state to stop myself.

Anu pushed me away and then said that her uncle was here. I asked her who he was. I saw an elderly man lying nude on her bed with his erect dick in hand, stroking it. I was like, “What the fuck is going on?” She smiled a naughty smile and said he was her father’s brother.

She has been sleeping with him since she was 19 years old. He is the one who took her virginity as well. I was in shock and came back to my flat, telling her to enjoy myself. I only read incest in the stories, but now I have a partner who is into incest.

I was still horny when my husband reached home at 12:30 AM. Once he stepped in, I didn’t make him wait at all. I made him sit on the sofa there in the living room. I unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. I immediately felt the smell of urine and precum as his dick came out.

It was limp, and I started to suck it. In no time, it was rock hard, and my husband was in surprise to see me that horny. My pussy got more wet, seeing his erect dirty dick. I wasted no time in mounting his dick. As he went into my pussy, I felt my pussy feel relieved. It was longing for a dick since evening.

I pulled my clothes off and placed my husband’s hands over my boobs. I rode him while my husband played with my boobs. He pressed them, sucked them, bit them. He played with them so well that within 15 minutes, I came all over his dick.

My juices, not only drenched his dick but his pants and shirt too. He lifted me up and with his dick still in my pussy. He placed me down on the sofa while he knelt on the floor and started to fuck my pussy. I was relaxing with my hands thrown away from my body. I felt so relaxed after the orgasm.

I don’t know for how long my husband fucked me. Once he was done, he carried me to the bed, and I slept when he started to fuck. I woke up the next morning with a glow on my face. Also, I was curious about what Rohit would do to me that day.

I wore a T-shirt and jeans to the office. Of course no bra, and I wore black netted panties that day. I entered the lift along with the crowd and saw Rohit already in the lift. I smiled with my eyes, and he replied with a naughty wink. He was looking at my boobs, and I felt my nipples getting hard.

I was afraid that everyone would notice them, and I tried to control myself. On the next floor, my manager entered the lift, and he stood beside me. He was also eyeing my boobs from the corner of his eyes. I felt shy as two men were longing for me like hungry wolves.

While getting out of the lift, my manager told me to come to his cabin in a while. I started to get horny imagining what he would be doing with me. I entered my manager’s cabin. He immediately said, “Not here, let’s go to the conference room.”

My naughty brain understood what he was up to. In the conference room, there were no cameras. I went in and was waiting eagerly, and I started to get horny. My manager came in, placed his laptop before me and opened a sales file. He said, “What is this, Radhika? Is this how you present the file to the client?”

I started to get nervous listening to his words. He asked me to check, and he started to walk behind me in the room. I was looking into the file where there are many errors in the red mark. But I could not understand what the error was. I suddenly felt a pair of hands catching hold of my boobs from behind.

I then heard my manager saying, “Find the error while I check the errors over your boobs.” He kissed my neck and then licked my ears. His hands grabbed my boobs, and now my nipples are rock hard. He caught them with his thumb and forefinger. He squeezed them so hard, making me moan.

I was getting wetter and wetter between my legs. My manager asked me, “Seems that you and Rohit are getting really close?” I replied, “No sir, there is nothing like that between us.”

My manager said, “Really, I saw you both going out for a long break yesterday. I saw the glow on your face that you get only when your pussy is satisfied. Tell me slut, what he did to you?” I replied, “We went to have some snacks. Nothing is going on between us.”

My manager then revealed the biggest secret of Rohit’s to me. He said, “Rohit flaunts that he had the biggest dick in the office. He proved it by fucking Shamili, our HR. That fucker even tried to flirt with my wife. So you better keep your distance, or I am going to punish you so hard.”

I was in shock and was also equally turned on and said, “How will you punish me, sir, as you did for the first time in my home?” By now, my manager had his hands on my T-shirt and pressed my bare boobs. He asked me to raise my t-shirt and give him a view of my boobs.

I raised my T-shirt, giving him a display of my boobs with erect nipples. He bent down to take them into his mouth. But then we saw a person’s shadow moving closer towards the door. We moved apart, and I adjusted my T-shirt. He again told me to be careful with Rohit and left for his cabin.

I felt so thrilled to do such naughty things in the office. I was hot, and my pussy was burning with desire. I went back to my place, where Rohit was waiting eagerly for me. As soon as I sat on the chair, Rohit moved closer to me and, placing his hand over my thigh he squeezed it.

I immediately removed his hand from my thigh and asked him to calm down. He replied, “How can I be calm after tasting your pussy. My dick is waiting to take a dip in that sexy pussy of yours, babe.”

I replied, “Hold on, boy, we have a lot of work to do, and the manager asked us to complete it by EOD.”

Rohit responded quickly, asking, “Did he say anything about me?”

“Why are you asking me?” I shot back.

He said, “Nothing since you are working with me. I am just asking if he asked about how I am working?”

“Oh, nothing like that happened,” I replied.

But I found that something was there between my manager and Rohit. I decided to find it out. We got into our work, which went on till 10 PM. We still have a lot to do, which should be submitted by tomorrow. We decided to stay for some more time.

But since I was so tired, I told him that we would go home and connect. But Rohit has to show me how to complete the files. He asked if he could come along with me to my place and he will leave once the work is done. I called my husband and informed him the same.

My husband said that he was already at home and asked us to come over. We started for my home and rode on Rohit’s bike. He made sure he applied brakes many times so that my soft boobs got crushed over his back. I was aroused again and asked him to feel comfortable while I went and took a bath.

I came back in a sleeveless T-shirt and night pants. My husband is ok as I wear sleeveless to the office too. We had some Maggie and started to work. My husband said he would go to bed as he had an important meeting the next day. He went to our bedroom to sleep. We were working in the living room.

Did Rohit fuck my naughty pussy while my husband was sleeping in the next room? Am I able to resist my sluttiness with Rohit in front of me? Did he fuck my brains off that night? Stay tuned to know what happened that night at my home. Leave your comments to [email protected]. Bye.

Hi folks! I am Romeo, a college-going student who fucks women for fun and money. This story was narrated by Nalini to me. She has a kink called Katoptronophilia, i.e. having sex by seeing it in a mirror.

In the heart of Delhi, a young man named Arjun lived in a small apartment. He was a handsome and fit man in his early twenties. He had a charming smile and piercing brown eyes. Arjun worked as a delivery boy for a local restaurant. He loved his job because it allowed him to meet new people every day.

One day, while making a delivery to a high-rise building in the city centre, Arjun met a stunning woman named Nalini. She was a successful techie, working as a software engineer in an MNC.

Nalini was 28 years old, tall, and curvy, with long, wavy black hair and deep brown eyes. She was wearing a red saree that accentuated her curves and made her look incredibly sexy.

Arjun couldn’t help but stare at Nalini, and she seemed to notice his gaze. She smiled at him, and Arjun felt a rush of excitement and attraction. He delivered her food and left, but he couldn’t get Nalini out of his mind.

A few days later, Arjun received a call from Nalini. She wanted to order food again, and she asked if he could deliver it personally. Arjun was thrilled and agreed immediately. When he arrived at Nalini’s apartment, she greeted him warmly and invited him in.

As they chatted, Arjun noticed that Nalini had a large mirror in her living room. She caught him looking at it and laughed. “I know, it’s a bit much, isn’t it?” she said. “But I love mirrors, especially when I’m having sex.”

Arjun’s eyes widened, and he felt a surge of desire. He had never met a woman who was so open about her sexuality. Nalini noticed his reaction and smiled slyly. “Would you like to see me in action?” she asked.

Arjun nodded, unable to speak. Nalini stood up and walked over to the mirror, facing it. She slowly lifted her saree, revealing her curves and her smooth, brown skin. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. Arjun could see her bare pussy, wet and inviting.

Nalini began to touch herself, running her fingers over her clit and sliding them inside her pussy. She moaned softly, closing her eyes. Arjun watched, mesmerized. Nalini played with herself, her breathing becoming heavier and faster.

Suddenly, she turned around and looked at Arjun, her eyes burning with desire. “Do you want to join me?” she asked, her voice husky and seductive.

Arjun didn’t need to be asked twice. He walked over to Nalini and kissed her deeply, feeling her soft lips against his. She pushed him back onto the couch and straddled him, her pussy wet and hot against his hard cock.

Nalini rode him slowly, her eyes fixed on the mirror in front of them. She loved watching herself getting fucked, seeing her body move and undulate as Arjun thrust into her. She moaned louder, her voice echoing in the room.

Arjun couldn’t believe what was happening. He had never had sex in front of a mirror before, and he found it incredibly arousing. He watched Nalini’s body move, her breasts bouncing as she rode him harder and faster.

Suddenly, Nalini stood up and turned around, bending over the couch. She looked at Arjun over her shoulder, her eyes shining with lust. “I want you to fuck me from behind,” she said.

Arjun didn’t need any more encouragement. He stood up and positioned himself behind Nalini, sliding his cock into her pussy. She moaned loudly as he entered her, her body shaking with pleasure.

Arjun grabbed Nalini’s hips and began to fuck her harder, his balls slapping against her ass. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own. The mirror in front of them showed their bodies moving in perfect sync. Their wet and glistening skin slid against each other.

Suddenly, Nalini reached back and spread her ass cheeks, revealing her tight and puckered hole. “I want you to fuck my ass,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Arjun hesitated for a moment, but Nalini’s eyes were filled with desire and longing. He knew she wanted this, and he wanted to give it to her. He pulled out of her pussy and positioned himself at her ass, his cock slick with her wetness.

He pushed slowly, feeling her tight muscles resist him. Nalini moaned loudly, her body tensing up. “Relax, baby,” Arjun whispered, his voice filled with tenderness.

Nalini took a deep breath and relaxed, allowing Arjun to slide inside her. He moved slowly at first, letting her body adjust to his size. She moaned with pleasure, her body shaking with each thrust.

Arjun grabbed Nalini’s hips and began to fuck her harder, his balls slapping against her ass. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own. The mirror in front of them showed their bodies moving in perfect sync. Their wet and glistening skin slid against each other.

Nalini moaned louder, her voice echoing in the room. She could feel an orgasm building up inside her, a wave of pleasure that threatened to consume her. Arjun could feel it, too, her ass tightening around his cock as she came.

He thrust harder and faster, his orgasm building up inside him. He could feel it in his balls, a tightness that was almost unbearable. He groaned loudly, his body tensing up as he came, his hot cum filling Nalini’s ass.

They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies sweaty and exhausted. Arjun looked at Nalini, her eyes closed and her breathing heavy. He smiled, feeling a sense of contentment and satisfaction.

Nalini opened her eyes and looked at Arjun, her eyes shining with love and gratitude. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.

Arjun smiled and kissed her, feeling her soft lips against his. He knew he had found something special in Nalini. Something that he had never experienced before. He couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them.

As they lay in each other’s arms, the mirror in front of them reflected their love and passion, a testament to their mirrored desire. They had found each other, and they had discovered a new world of pleasure and sensuality.

They knew they had a kinky and exciting journey ahead of them, a journey that would take them to new heights of passion and desire. And they knew that they would explore it together, with a sense of curiosity and adventure that would make their love even stronger.

As they drifted off to sleep, the mirror in front of them showed their reflection, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. They were the mirror image of each other, a perfect sex match in every way.

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Hi, my name is Shoaib and this is a true story.

I got married to my wife, Safa, around 3 years ago. She is now 21 (at the time she was only 18), whereas I am 25 years old. It was an arranged marriage but before our marriage, when I was shown her picture as the wedding proposal, on first look at her picture, I was smitten by her looks. Safa had the perfect face and although she was dressed modestly in a sari, it was clear that she had a perfect pair of tits which have a unique combination of big size and erect nature.

We got married and settled down in Multan. We had an excellent sex life. My Pakistani wife was a virgin and turned out to be insatiable with a sex drive that demanded daily action. Despite this, after more than a year of unprotected sex, we didn’t have a child. Soon the family pressures started to mount.

After the insistence of my parents, I and Safa went for checkups and it soon came to light that I would not be able to have a child as possibly due to a previous mumps infection, I did not make sperms. Like a good wife, Safa kept this a secret from everyone and we didn’t tell anyone, saying to all those who asked that all the tests have come back ok, and it will just be a matter of time.

Given the conservative nature of the country, sperm donation by someone else was not an option and we knew that sooner or later, people will get impatient again and start asking questions. So, we had to do something.

One night, during sex, while I was riding my wife, an idea came to my mind. While Safa was in the mood, I asked her about what she thought about getting fucked by someone else which will give her a child that we will bring up as our own. I was worried that my Paki wife will object outright but I was somewhat surprised when she asked, who is the person that I had in my mind. Just to tease her, I said, “What about Hasan who works for us as our servant?”

I was shocked to hear Safa say, “No, it needs to be a good-looking person as Hasan is too dark and the child would obviously not look like ours.”

So the next day, we fired Hasan and started to look for a suitably attractive person to hire as a servant. My wife agreed on the condition that she will need to approve the new servant before we hire him.

As we live in Multan, there were a lot of Pathans who were her first preference as she liked their looks, physique and strength even though both of us were from Punjab. We needed to hire someone who was not only good-looking but also appeared to be interested enough in her that he is likely to fuck her. Our plan was that Safa will seduce him when I was not around and get fucked by the servant who will think that I was unaware of their affair so that if things were getting out of hand, she can threaten him by saying she will tell me.

I shortlisted a few people and told my Pakistani wife to wear a revealing sari on the day which would show her cleavage to the potential applicants. The idea was to see their response and also ideally the size of the hump in their trousers so that we don’t get an impotent person.

On the interview day, Safa wore a pink sari with a low-cut blouse and she wore it deliberately in a way that her tits and cleavage were on full display. After the first 3 applicants, the fourth one was clearly mesmerized by Safa. Whatever question we would ask, he would answer by staring at my wife’s tits rather than in her eyes. His name was Gafoor Khan and he had a full-on erection in his trousers which was suggesting that his cock was at least 9 inches long! My own cock was somewhat small at around 5 inches when fully erect. I could also see the glint in Safa’s eyes and we hired him.

Now the second part of our plan started which was for my wife to seduce the new servant. To help her in this, I would deliberately leave her bra hanging in the toilet that we used to share in our house with him and where I had placed a secret camera. His bedroom was also just adjoining ours and there was a window between his room and ours with nothing other than curtains separating us. Whenever he would use the toilet, on the camera, it was clear that he would pick her bra up and often lick the inside of both cups while masturbating!

I once left a few pictures of Safa where she was topless and soon Gafoor stole them. He took them to the toilet and while watching them, wrapped Safa’s bra around his massive 9-inch cock and emptied his balls inside my wife’s bra, soaking it fully. He then just placed the wet bra on the hooks and quietly went back to his room.

I showed Safa the video of this action afterward and she was very happy to see the servant’s big cock and what he did. That night, I deliberately left a big gap in the curtains in the window for the servant to be able to peep inside while I fucked my wife with the lights on. She made very loud noises that night saying loudly things like, “Mujhe randi ki tara chodo. Zoor se chodo” etc. There was also a camera in his room which later confirmed that while we were having sex, he was peeping inside the room and enjoying the view of the mem saab (as he used to call Safa) getting fucked.

I now knew that he was ready to take action and I just needed to give them space to be alone. So I wired up the secret cameras in all the corners of the house and as planned with Safa, I told Gafoor Khan that I was going out for work reasons for 4 days and that he should look after Safa. He was very happy to hear this.

The next day as planned, I left the house and went to the room I had rented nearby where I switched on the cameras. My Pakistani wife had deliberately worn a very skimpy sari on the day which was showing 3/4th of her tits. She started doing her housework in front of Gafoor Khan and then told him that she will be taking a bath and asked him to start cleaning the house. She went to the toilet and left the bedroom door open.

Gafoor started cleaning the house and when he started cleaning the bedroom, Safa came out with just a towel around her. He couldn’t keep his eyes off her. Suddenly, Safa dropped the towel as if by mistake and was completely naked in front of her servant! Gafoor’s jaw dropped and he started ogling her from top to bottom.

Safa deliberately took a long time to pick up the towel from the floor while he saw her completely naked. After adjusting the towel, she started to act as if she was crying. Gafoor came near her and asked why she was crying and she said that he had seen her naked and begged him not to tell this to her husband. Gafoor said of course he wouldn’t tell anyone. She asked him to promise saying otherwise she will be in lots of trouble and she will give him money or anything he wanted.

Hearing this, Gafoor said that he didn’t want money, but if she would let him fuck her just once, he won’t tell anyone. This was exactly what my wife wanted, but she acted very sad and begged him to ask for something else. Gafoor said that he didn’t want anything else and he will only keep quiet if she agreed to this demand or otherwise he will tell her husband about her physical details such as the small mole under her right breast and say that she seduced him.

Hearing this, Safa agreed. Gafoor asked her to first put on her finest lingerie and makeup as if she was his bride and said that while she did this, he will get something from the shop. Safa started to do as was asked and was soon wearing the same dress she wore on our wedding night along with the same undergarments.

The servant took around 30 minutes and came back with a bottle of cheap whiskey which also had some bhang added to it. He made her drink most of it which made her tipsy too. This was as he wanted to record her getting fucked by him.

When he was satisfied that she was drunk, he took his mobile out and set it up to record the action. The servant then opened my wife’s blouse and started to maul her breasts, ripping her bra open. His next step was to remove her lehnga and then slip her panty to one side. Without waiting for even a second, the horny servant guy inserted his erect 9-inch long cock inside My Paki wife’s cunt. Even though she was completely wet and drunk, this made her scream a little.

I could see all the action live from my bedroom where my wife was getting fucked by her servant without any mercy. This gave me a hard-on and I started jerking off seeing this action and also started to record the video on my computer.

Gafoor was first fucking my wife in the missionary position, lying on top of her and with Safa’s breasts in his hands. Then he made her stand on all four and fucked her like a bitch. She was moaning loudly like a professional randi, begging him to fuck her harder. He didn’t need much encouragement for this.

After doing this with incredible stamina for 5 minutes, he turned Safa around again and started to fuck her in the missionary position again. Her legs with her high heels were spread far apart and were sticking out in the air. After 10 minutes of the non-stop piston-like action, the servant pushed his big cock as far deep inside my wife as he could and let out a grunt. I could see his buttock muscles flex and his ball sack rise as he emptied his sperm deep inside my wife who had a near-simultaneous climax.

He then slumped on top of her and started kissing her hard while pressing her boobs and asking her if she enjoyed it. She said yes. He was very delighted to hear this and asked her to repeat after him that from now on, she was his randi. She didn’t hesitate to say this and he had recorded all this on his mobile phone.

He had a little rest after this, but this was only the start of a long night and soon, he was back on top of her.

The action after this will follow in part 2 in which I will describe how he then got my wife to get fucked by his friends and how she also enjoyed it so much that she started taking the contraceptive pill to avoid getting pregnant too soon! Gafoor also made her employ his friends as the driver and the gardener so that they were there at my house all the time and whenever I was not around, they used Safa as their shared wife.

I have accepted this lifestyle as otherwise, I am worried that she will leave me. So I let my Pakistani wife enjoy her life with her other lovers.

My e-mail is [email protected]. If you like the story, get in touch and I might send you my wife’s hot pictures if you promise that you won’t share them. It will be just for your enjoyment only.

Previous Part: Vijaya Auntyude Sip-up – Part 1

Angane njan thalarnn eppolaan urangiyath enn ariyillaa. Pularche oru 4 am ayappol njan urine pass cheyyanam enna oru thonnalil, eneekunnath. Mazhaa kori choriyunnu purath. Nallaaa thanupp. Idi ippolum vettunnund. Power eppooloo vannirikyunnu. Fan full speedil karangunnund. Njan angane kann thurann alppa neeram kidannu.

Kurach kazhinjaan njan swaboodhathil vannath. Ente mukalil puthappillaaa. Arakkettin nallaa weight. Njan nokkiyappoo Vijaya aunty ente vayarinu thazhey, thalaa vech kidakkunnu. Njan thala pokki nokkiyappool aanu karyam manasilayath. Vijaya aunty ente kunna vayil ittittaan kidakkunnath. Oru mathiri pilleer viral vayayil itt kedukkum pole. Athum pooraanj semi sleepilum aunty melle ente kunna valich kudikunnund.

Urine pass cheyyan eneettaa ente sadhanam onn vannavum neelavum vechu. Auntyude vayayil ath tight ayi. Aunty naav kond ente sadhanathile njarambil okke nakkunnu. Ente arakkett virachu pongi. Ennaalum enik urine pass cheyyanamayirunnu. Njan kai kuthi eneettirunnu.

Ohhh! Aunty melle sadhanam pakuthi vayayil ittu chappunnu. Enthoru rasam aanu. Auntyude vayil urine pokum ennayi. Njan auntyude thala pidich pokkan nokki. Illa, aunty vidunnaa lakshanam illa. Poraanj auntyude hair band ente ballsinu thazhe valinju muruki irikkunnu. Balls aanel urund kayarunnu. Aunty urakkathil aneelum eyes pakuthi thurannu malach irikunnu. Chundukal thuduthu sadhanathinu chuttum muruki irukki kondirikyunnu.

Njan meelle thalaa thazhthi pathukke paranju, “Aunty, enik urine pass cheyyanam.”

Pettann aunty sadhanam vayiloott irakki, ente sadhanathinte kadavare vayayil kayati. Auntyude thondayil ente sadhanam kuthi. Naav kond aunty kadakkal nakki.

“Haaaaaaammm mmm..” njan nilavilichu.

Ichiri urine poyi enik. Aunty ariyaathe ath valich kudich kaanum. Njan sadhanam aa vayayil ninn valich oori, auntyude lipsinte grip karanam oru valiya sound undayi. Auntyude vayayil ninn saliva ozhuki varunnundaayirunn. Ath ente sadhanathiloode thazheek ozhukki. Ballssiloode ozhiki. Sadhanam air ninn aadi ulanju.

“Ohhhhh” njan pinneem virachu. Ennitt sadhanam kayyil eduthoond washroomileek odi. Washroom ethiyathum urine cheetti ozhuki. Ohhh, vallaathoru sugam padarnnu. Njan naked ayi chuvaril chaari ninn virachu.

Njan thirich roomil chennappol aaa iruttilum glow cheyyunnaa auntiye kand sadhanam pongi ninn aaadi. Full power full size ayi. Aunty tight mulakal aaa maxikullil bra illaathe nilkkunnath kand pidich njerikyaan thonni. Aaa njettukal eneett nilkkunnu. Athonn thirumman thonni. Muttuvare ullaa maxi thuda idayil kayari nilkkunnath kand ente vaayayil vellam uuri vannuu. Njan bedil chenn auntyude kalum calfum okke pidich njekki. Njettukalil onn thondi. Ohh, enna oru item aanu Vijaya aunty!

Njan thudayil idayil kayyidaan nokkiyappoo aunty onn njetti. Njan onnum ariyaathaa pole thirich ente positionil kayari kidakkaan nokki. Chuvarin cheernnu ente arakkettu veykaan sthalam illa. Aunty thala vech kidakkunnu.

Njan auntyude thaalaa pokki pazhayath pole ente vayaril vechu. Ennitt nivarnn kidannu. Ente sadhanam pongi auntyude mukath veenu kidannu. Auntyude chuudullaa breath veen ath sugich ninn. Angane njan thanne ariyaathe ath auntyude valileekk eppolooo kayari poyi.

Aunty pinneem ath valich kudichuu kondirunnu. Enik veendum nilavilikyaan thonni. Vijaya aunty ingane umbi sugipikyumboo enik nilavilich kond irikyaan thonni. Odukkam ente arakkett virachu pongi. Sadhanam muzhuvanm auntyude vayayil kayari. Pettann aunty kann thurann thala pokki nokkiyathum ente paal auntyude mukhathekku cheeti.

“Ahhhhhhhh hhh..”

Aunty njetti kaanum ente sadhanam kand. Athinte avastaa kand. Aunty enne nokki chirichu. Ath chiri allaa aaa expression oru electric shock pole ente bodyil padarnn kayari. Pal therichaa aaa face, hhhooo.

Sadhanathilude ozhukiyaa paal aunty nakki nakki. Odukkamm aunty veendum vayayil eduth. Ithavanaa nallaa hard ayi aunty vayayil kayatti adikyaan thudangi. Ente arakkett pongiyaappoo Vijaya aunty valathu ka ente kundi pidich njerchu. Middle finger ente ass crackil itt thadavi. Auntyude saliva vann avide motham nananj irunnu. Finger pettann ente ass holil kadathi ullileell irakki. Njan sugavum veedhanayum kond pidanj. Ente kannil ninn vellam vann njan karanju. Balls auntyude hair band kond valinj muruki. Finger aunty veegathil kayati irakki.

Sadhanam aunty muzhuvanaayum vayayil kayatti veegathil adichu. Angane randaamath njan correct ayi auntyude annaakkileek pal cheettichuu. Aunty fingering appolum nirthi illaaa. Urangunnathin munne aath avasaanthe ormaayiyirunnu, pinnee urangi.

Ravile oru 10 am njan eneekyumbol veetil Rinku and Vijaya aunty mathrame undaayirunnullu. Njan kidakkaa motham nananj irikyunnath sradhichu. Vijaya aunty kidannidathum fresh nanavund. Njan veegam kulich mundu uduth halil poyi irunnu. Table tea and breakfast moodi vechirinnu. Njan eduth kazhikyaan thudangiyappoo aanu Vijaya aunty nadann varunnath kandath.

Auntyude new maxikk ichiri koodi irakkam kuravaan enn thonni. Full black maxiyil auntyude skin glow cheythu. Aaaa thudakalil ninn kannedukkaan pattunnillaaa. Auntye nokkiyappo aunty ente mundileek nokki chirichu kondaan varunnath.

“Innale ninte urakkam okke nannayee ille?”

Njan thalaa atti.

“Appo ksheenam onnum ille??”

Njan paranju “illaa”

“Ennaa vegam kazhik, vere arum illaa ividey. Namukk oru parupadi und.”

Ithu kettathum enik manasilaayi, aunty vere enthoo plan cheyyunnund. Njan breakfast okke finish cheyth 10 minutesil vegaam kitchenileek odi.

“Entha aunty parupadi? Njan free ayi.”

“Ahaaa, ennaa vaaa olich kalikaa.”

Ithum paranj aunty ente kundik adichu, halileek thalli. Halil Vann aunty Rinkuvinood paranju, “Vaa Rinku, namukk olich kalikyaa.”

Enik onnum manasilaayillaa. Auntyum njanum rinkuvum vattathil ninn. Aunty rinkuvil ninn enni thudangi. 1,2,3,4…10. 10 enniyappo, ath Rinku ayirunnu. Aunty paranj Rinku police, kitchenil poyi ninn ennaan paranj aunty rinkuvine paranj vitt. Rinku odi poyi.

Rinku poyathum aunty ente kundi pidich njerchu. Njan vedhana kond auntye nokki. Ente underwearnte ass cheeks elastic pidich valich vitt. Njan kannadach. Chirich kond aunty paranju, “Nadakk angoott.”

Aunty ente kundikkitt otta adi. Njan chadi. Munnil nadann. Aunty ente kundi pidich Store room thurann akath kayatti. Door lock cheythillaa chaari ittu. Doornood cheernna table. Athil chaari nirthy aunty ente kundikk adichu. Njan vedhana kond njarangi. Rinku vilich chodhichuu ellaarum olichaa. Njangal udane orumich olichu enn paranj. Ath sambavichappo aunty chirichu, ennitt paranju, “Nee Rinku varunnundoo enn nokk njan serikyum olikyattey.”

Ithu paranjaapol doorin idayiloode njan Rinkuvine nokki. Rinku kidakkunna roomil aanu kayari poyath. Appoleekyum aunty ente mund back side pokki athinadiyil mutt kuthi irippaayi. Ente sadhanam pongi vannu. Auntyude mugam ente kundikkaduth cheerth vech aunty irunnu. Pettann aunty ente kudikk edayiloott kayari iruunn. Ennitt swaasam ulliloott valich kayati.

Aunty, “Wowww adhi..”

Apol aanu Rinku store room door aduthu vann ullileek oninj nokkeeth. Njan angaaathey sugathilum peedichum olich ninn. Swaasam polum vidaan marann njan. Pettann Rinku thirinj ooddi poyi.

“Aunty Rinku vannu nokki thirich odi poyi.”

Aunty, “Haa avanu store room, vannappol thott peedi aanu.”

Ithum paranj Ente underwear kundiyil ninnum valich irakki.

“Woww adhi, ente oru fantasy ahn ith.”

Ennum paranj ente kundi kadichu valichuu. Njan vedhanaaa kond pulanj. Muukk kond amarthi aunty ente crackilekku cheernn irunn. Manam pidichuu, pinne avide evide ayi nakkaanum kadikyaanum thudangii.

Njan vedhanayum sugavum kond sound kadichamarthi angane ninn koduthuu. Aunty edakke ente ass hole nakki kondirunnuu. Njan virachuu. Avasaanam ente kundiyil nakkaan baaki oru stalam illaathe ayappool avumm aunty ente under wear pinneem valich thazhoott uri. Ennitt purakil ninnum ente randu ballsum orumich vayayil eduthuu. Mundinadiyi ayoond enik onnum kaan pattiyillaa. Aaa roomil aneel raathriyeekkaalum iruttum.

Angane kurach neeram kazhinj aunty ente under wear and mund uri kalanj. Ennitt enne thirich nirthi. Ente mashroom head chappi kudich. Appol auntyude aaa sexy nottamm enne pinnem braanthu pidippichu. Vegam vayil ozhikaan parayunnaa pole thonni enikku.

Pettann aunty wait enn paranj stuck ayi. Ennitt maxiyude front zip open cheyth. Aunty bra ittirunn. Aaa brayude adiyil koode boobsinu edayil ente sadhanam aunty kayatti. Pinne aunty kayatti irakki kondirunn. Vallaathoru chood ente sadhanathinte kadakkilum ballsilum okke thonni. Njan ente kaalinte viralil kuthi, airil nirthi aunty boobs kond pothichu thannnu. Njan njetti mukaliloott kayari.

Aunty enne air il nirthi adikyum pole thonni enik. Ente paal auntyude boobsinu idayil cheeti. Aaa boobs njettukal kaanaan kothiyaayeettum kanichillaa aunty. Pakshe poyathin sheesham aunty brakyullil itt elakki avide okke thadanjum thaloodiyum, appol oru boobs njett purath chadi. Woowwww. Odukkam ente sadhanam aunty release cheythu. Njan tableil chari Kay kuthi ninn.

Aunty maximum zip itt onnum sambavikyaatha pole eneet poyi njan mund edukkaan vayyaathe angane ninn. Pettann aunty thirich store roomil kayari vannu. Ennitt paranj, “Rinku mobill busy aanu.”

Ennum paranj enne muttil iruthi. Ennitt enne auntyude thudakalkk idayil kayatti. Aunty under wear side akki ennood, “Nakki valikyada” ennu paranju. Aunty ennitt door side chumaril chari ninn. Rinku sofayil irikyunnath enik vathilin moolayil koodi kaanaamaayirunnu. Njan auntyude kaalinu edayil nakki koduthu. Veendaa pole aunty adjust cheyth ente face fuck cheyyan thudangi.

Aaa thuduth thudakalkkidayil njan naked ayi mutti orumi irunn koduthu. Aunty expression okke mari marinju. Aunty ente thala pidich adichuu. Ente mukatheekk aunty enthoo therippichu. Athu aunty nakkiyedukkaan paranju. Njan cheyth.

Pinne angoott 4days ath thanne ayirunnu melam.

Last day ellaarum veettil ullaa ann, rathri Vijaya aunty enne store room kond vannu Amazon position rice chaakkinu mukalil kidathi pothichu thann. that day Amazon position enik ariyillaarnn. But inn enik ariyaa.

Angane pitteenn njan veetil poyi. Pinneeed pala avasarangalum kitty enkilum aunty enne onnum cheythillaa.

Vijaya aunty ente sipup kudichaa story ivide avasaanikkyunnu.