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  • Dusky, hot maid’s kinky threesome – Part 2

    Hi readers, please read the first part for continuity. Like I said in the previous part, I was living with my aunt for a little while. During my stay, I caught her maid, Sheila, masturbating in the kitchen. I took her dusky body back to my room and we fucked in the dark while a girl named Bhavna watched us doing it through cam. It was one great feeling.

    Then I headed back to my home in a few days, and I had a lot of work to do before leaving. So we hadn’t gotten another chance to fuck since that night. (Or so I thought.)

    It was late at night on my last week there, I was busy packing to leave and was doing some work on my laptop when suddenly I heard a knock at my door. It was the maid Sheila. She walked in with a saddened look on her face😞, but she tried to hide it as she walked in.

    Me: Oh, hey! Everything alright?

    Sheila: Let me suck your dick.

    Me: What?!😮I am busy right now.

    Sheila: I know. You keep working, I can suck it while you work.

    Me: Sheila, I don’t have time for this.

    Sheila: You are leaving in a few days, and I am going home tomorrow.

    Me: I know. Get some rest.

    Sheila: Not until you creampie me again. Do you have any idea how good it felt to be filled with cum after so long? (She lifted up her top and pulled her pants down to her knees.) I want to feel you inside me…

    She then pushed my legs apart and got in between them. My pants flew off in a flash and she had my cock on her mouth. The horny Indian servant moaned and sucked my cock like she never wanted to let it go. I felt her slobber drip down my shaft as she gagged on me. She looked so good down there. I wanted to fuck her then and there, but I had a better, and naughtier idea!

    I opened the online model girl Bhavna’s page on DscGirls website and messaged her quickly. I told her there is something fun we can do, and she came online.

    Bhavna: Hey! What did you want me to see, you dirty boy?

    I tilted the camera and showed Sheila’s head bobbing up and down on my glistening cock to Bhavna. Sheila didn’t want to stop, but she waved at Bhavna as she continued to moan and suck me off.

    Me: I am leaving soon, and she is going home tomorrow. She attacked my dick a minute ago!

    Bhavna: (chuckle): I love her energy!

    Bhavna then undid her buttoned up-shirt and pulled her grey sweatpants off. I heard her wet pussy slosh around her fingers as she bit her lip and touched herself.

    Sheila: I want to sit on that cock. Bhavna can watch me bounce on it.

    Me: Are you demanding that I fuck you?!

    Delhi sex chat model Bhavna huge cleavage

    I pushed her head down on my cock and she choked. I let her go and she panted heavily as she pushed me down on the bed. Then I stopped her to put the laptop down in a great position. Bhavna fingered herself and moaned as Sheila pulled her pants off and pushed her dusky body on top of mine.

    Me: You are such a horny bitch! (kiss, kiss, tongue swirl)

    Sheila: Your hard cock isn’t complaining as much as that mouth is!

    Bhavna: Fuck him, Sheila..Ahh…Hop on that cock now!

    The maid kissed me deeply as her body rocked on top of mine. She took the laptop and placed it down on the table. I laid flat on my back and Sheila’s dusky, naked frame sat on my cock and bounced in my lap. Her perky tits bounced in Bhavna’s view as Sheila moaned louder with each bounce.

    Bhavna: My God! Your maid is such a slut, you guys are too hot! Ahhh…Ahhhh…

    Me: Fuck, Sheila! Your pussy is dripping all over me!

    Sheila (moaning louder than the average slut): Yes! Fill me baby! Please! Ah! Fuck your whore maid!

    I pushed Sheila forward onto the table and the laptop got pushed to the side. Sheila’s face rested flat against the surface as she moaned into the camera. Bhavna rubbed her pussy faster and her eyes shut tight as I used Sheila’s sweaty body like my personal playground. Her wet pussy gripped my cock tightly as she moaned louder. I turned her face and kissed her to shut her up.

    Me (whispering into her mouth): My aunt is in the next room. Shut your slutty mouth while I fuck you!

    Sheila (whispering as she licks my chin and lips, moaning): Don’t worry, she is sedated for the night. Her meds are strong. I made sure of it.

    Bhavna (rubbing her sweaty chest and teasing her clit): Wow! She’s a bad little slut.

    I held Sheila’s face back down and grinded my hard cock inside her as she moaned louder to prove herself.

    Me: Bhavna, you’re right. She is a bad little slut.

    Sheila: Punish me, then!

    I slapped the housemaid’s ass while I looked into the camera at Bhavna. Bhavna turned around and showed me her ass.

    Bhavna: Pretend my pussy’s there too, baby! I want you to fuck me so badly!

    Me: Uff! I wanna fuck that pussy too! Is it as wet as this bitch is?

    Sheila (moaning): Ohh! I don’t think anyone is as wet and desperate for that creampie as I am, Daddy!

    Me: Say that again!

    Sheila: Do me, DADDY!

    I planted her face into the table and rammed into her at full speed. Sweat dripped down my thrusting body and my cock slapped against her thighs with force. She put one leg up and I grabbed it around her thigh. Sheila’s leg wrapped around me as I fucked her. Suddenly, she stopped me and turned around. Then she laid back on the table and moaned as she beckoned me forward.

    I kissed her deeply as I stuffed her pussy and held her legs open. Bhavna’s moans echoed in the empty room along with us as I fucked her.

    Me: I am gonna fill you up with my sticky, white cum. Just like your slutty mouth asked me to.

    Bhavna (moaning and rubbing faster): Oh god, yessss! Fill her dirty pussy with that cum! I wanna watch it drip out of her! Ahhhh…

    Sheila: Ohhhhh yesss! This feels so good, daddy! I am gonna cum! Cum with me please!

    Me: No! I am gonna fill that dirty pussy….RIGHT NOW!

    I grabbed the maid’s hips and grinded against her wet pussy. My dick could feel her pussy gripping me tighter and I braced my legs for what was coming out of me. Finally, my cum sprayed deep into my slutty maid’s thirsty womb and she moaned as she felt the warmth spread throughout her used pussy as my cock throbbed inside her. Then I pulled out and fell on top of her from the orgasm. She kissed my forehead as I licked her nipples. She moaned and fingered her dripping pussy as I licked her body.

    I picked Sheila up and placed her on the edge of my bed. Sheila fingered her pussy as I went over to her mouth and put my cock in it. She sucked me off as she fingered herself and moaned. Bhavna watched my cum dripping out of her and the two women looked at each other deeply as they touched themselves.

    Sheila shoved my throbbing cock down into her slutty throat and came hard. Her body convulsed and she moaned at Bhavna. Bhavna moaned back and her pussy sloshed as her body shook heavily causing her to fall back against her sturdy bed.

    Sheila and I said farewell to Bhavna and called it a night. But we both were excited to do it again soon when we get the dirty chance to do so!

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  • Akelapan shayad wajah thi – Part 9

    Ab aage –

    Main Rakesh ke kandhe par sir rakh kar zor-zor se ro rahi thi.

    Main: Rakesh ye sab kya ho gaya? Meri zara si bhool se main kitni badi museebat mein fass gayi hu. Rakesh use samjhao wo kisi ko kuch na bataye. Use kaise bhi karke manao. Agar wo nahi maana to main zehar khaa loongi. Duniya ko kaise muh dikhungi?

    Ye sab main ek saans mein bole jaa rahi thi. Rakesh ne mujhe seene se liptaya hua tha, aur mere baalon mein hath fere jaa raha tha. Wo mujhe chup hone ke liye bole jaa raha tha.

    Rakesh bola: Aise pareshan mat ho, main dekhta hu. Koi raasta nikaalta hu. Usse baat karta hu. Tum shant to ho jao. Main abhi jaa kar baat karta hu. Tum chup ho jao.

    Main kass kar Rakesh se lipti hui roye jaa rahi thi. Rakesh ke bahut kehne par usse alag hui, aur bed par baith gayi. Rakesh mujhe samjha bujha kar gate khol kar bedroom se baahar chala gaya. Mere mann mein hazaron baatein ghoom rahi thi, ki ab aage kya hoga. Jo naukar mere aage nazar utha kar baat nahi kar sakta tha, uske aage aaj main nazar nahi utha sakti thi.

    Kitni der se wo mujhe bina kapdon ke ghoor raha hoga. Abhi ye sab soch hi rahi thi ki dhyan mein aaya ki darwaze par jaa kar sunti hu Rakesh aur Vinod mein kya baat chal rahi thi.

    Vinod bol raha tha: Kab se chal raha hai ye sab bhai?

    Rakesh: Aisa kuch nahi hai Vinod.

    Vinod bola: Acha, apni aankhon se na dekha hota to main maan bhi jata. Par maine apni aankhon se sab kuch dekh liya hai.

    Rakesh bola: Kya dekh liya aisa?

    Vinod baat kaat-te hue bola: Bhabhi ko pata hai ki unki peeth ke peeche kya chal raha hai? Wo waha gaon mein aapke bachhe ko janam de rahi hai, aur aap yaha apni malkin ke sath mauj masti kar rahe ho. Chee bhaiya.

    Rakesh bola: Zyada faaltu mat bol. Madam ke liye nashta bana. Baad mein baith kar baat karte hai.

    Vinod bola: Main to nashta banane hi aaya tha, par yaha to alag hi nashta bana rahe ho aap. Aur madam bhi maze se khaa rahi thi.

    Rakesh bola: Acha chup bhi kar ab. Aur dekh ye baat kahi baahar nahi jaani chahiye.

    Vinod is baat par chup-chaap khada raha. Fir wo nashta banane laga. Rakesh usse baat khatam karke room ki taraf aane laga, to main bed par aaa kar baith gayi. Ghadi ki taraf dekha to 12:10 ho chuke the. Rakesh ne room mein enter kiya aur bola-

    Rakesh: Vinod nashta taiyaar kar raha hai. Tum naha dho lo, aur fresh ho jao. Sath mil kar nashta karte hai.

    Main boli: Kya baat hui Vinod se (halanki maine baatein suni thi, par Rakesh kya batata hai wo mujhe sunna tha)?

    Rakesh bola: Aisi kuch khaas baat nahi hui hai. Wo bahut naraaz hai, aur pooch raha tha ki kab se chal raha hai ye sab. Kya bhabhi ko pata hai jo tumhare aur madam ke beech chal raha hai.

    Maine poocha: Fir kya kaha tumne?

    Rakesh bola: Abhi kuch nahi bol paaya. Bas apni baat kahi baahar naa jaye ye keh kar aaya hu. Araam se baith kar usse baat karunga.

    Main boli:Rakesh kuch bhi karo. Use laalach do, aur kaho ki baat baahar nahi jaani chahiye. Warna main kuch khaa kar marr jaungi.

    Ye keh kar mein Rakesh se firse lipat kar rone lagi. Rakesh meri peeth par aur baalon par hath ferte hue bola-

    Rakesh: Main use laalach doonga, to dekho shayad wo maan jaye. Shayad kya, maan hi jayega. Tum chinta na karo.

    Itne mein Vinod nashta lekar seedha bedroom mein hi aa gaya. Usko dekh kar main ek-dum Rakesh se alag ho gayi.

    Vinod bola: Koi nahi madam, chaalu raho. Ab mere se kya sharam? Maine to aap dono ko jis haalat mein bina kapdon ke dekha hai, uske aage to ye kuch nahi. Aap nashta karo.

    Ye keh kar usne trey bed par hi rakh di. Maine Vinod ki taraf dekhte hue bola-

    Main: Vinod aisa kuch nahi hai jaisa tum soch rahe ho. Wo to sharaab ke nashe mein ye sab galti se ho gaya.

    Vinod bola: Madam main bachha nahi hu. Sab samajhta hu.

    Main boli: Dekho Vinod, samjha karo. Main sirf itna chaahti hu, ki tum ye baat kisi se na kaho. Warna mere liye marne ke alawa koi chaara nahi reh jayega. Iske badle tum jo chaaho hum tumhe denge. Tumhara poori tarah se khayaal rakhenge. Tumhari har zaroorat ko poori karenge. Bas main ye chaahti hu ki ye baat is ghar se baahar nahi jaani chahiye.

    Mujhe usko laalach de kar is baat ko yahi khatam karna tha. Kyunki ye baat agar baahar jati to sach-much toofaan khada ho sakta tha. Isliye maine paise ka laalach dekar use baat apne tak seemit rakhne ke liye raazi karna tha. Par mujhe andaza nahi tha, ki uske dimag mein kya chal raha tha, aur ye jo kuch ho raha tha, wo dono ki mili bhagat se ho raha tha.

    Vinod bola: Theek hai madam. Agar aap aisa keh rahi hai, to main maan jata hu. Par aap apni baat par kayam rehna. Aapne jo kaha hai. Aap meri har zaroorat ka khayaal rakhoge. Agar nahi rakhoge to anjaam to aap samajh hi sakte ho.

    Mera dhyan us taraf gaya hi nahi jo uske dimag mein chal raha tha. Mujhe tha ki 50,000/- ya 1,00,000/- rupees dekar uska muh band karwa doongi. Zyada hoga to 4-5 lakh bhi dena pad jayega to koi baat nahi. Par main galat thi. Aage uski baat sun kar mere hosh udd gaye.

    Maine Vinod se poocha: Batao kitne paise ki zaroorat hai tumhe?

    Vinod bola: Itni jaldi kya hai madam? Pehle aap naha-dho lo, nashta kar lo. Fir hum apni zaroorat bhi bata denge. Aap wo poori kar dena.

    Mere mann se wo bojh thoda halka hua. Main uthi aur towel lekar fresh hone ke liye bathroom mein jaane lagi.

    Main boli: Acha main naha-dho kar, fresh ho kar aati hu. Tab tak tum soch lo.

    Ye keh kar main itminaan se bathroom mein chali gayi. Bathroom mein bhi paison ka kaise arrangement karungi is baare mein hi sochti rahi. Fresh ho kar gown utara, aur shower ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Tab maine apni body par nazar daudayi to paaya ki jagah-jagah nishan pade the, jo raat ki kahani bayaan kar rahe the. Nasha tha to zyada mehsoos nahi hua tha. Peeche bhi dard tha, par wo bahut halka ho gaya tha.

    Tension mein yaad hi nahi raha, aur sirf towel lekar hi andar aa gayi thi. Meri bra panty sab baahar hi reh gaye the. Apne badan ko towel se ponch kar bina undergarments ke maine wahi gown firse pehan liya, aur towel se apne baal baandh kar baahar aa gayi. Dekha to Rakesh aur Vinod chup-chaap door-door baithe the.

    Maine Rakesh se poocha: Kya hua, itne chup-chaap dono kaise baithe ho? Vinod ne bataya kuch?

    Mujhe Rakesh ke chehre se kuch anhoni hone ki ashanka si mehsoos hui.

    Rakesh dheemi si awaaz mein bola: Haa bola to hai. Iska dimag kharaab ho gaya hai.

    Maine ek nazar Vinod ki taraf daudayi, aur usse poocha: Kya hua Vinod?

    Vinod bola: Bhai sahab se hi pooch lo.

    Rakesh gussa hote hue bola: Isme main kya bolunga? Teri hi baat hai, tu hi bol.

    Vinod bola: Nahi bhai sahab, bolenge to aap hi.

    Maine Rakesh ke samne jaa kar uska chehra upar uthate hue poocha: Bolo Rakesh, kya kaha Vinod ne?

    Rakesh dheemi si awaaz mein bola: Ye keh raha hai ki apne is khel mein mujhe bhi shamil kar lo. To ye baat isi ghar mein rahegi. Warna… (ye baat keh kar Rakesh chup ho gaya)

    Uski ye baat sun kar mere to hosh hi udd gaye. Ek minute mein uski saari baat mere dimag mein ghoomti chali gayi. Main Vinod ki taraf mudi aur boli-

    Main: Vinod tum jaante bhi ho tum kya keh rahe ho? Tumhari aisi himmat bhi kaise hui ye sab kehne ki? Tumne mujhe kya samjha hua hai? Tumhe kya lagta hai tum kuch bhi kahoge, aur main uske liye maan jaungi. Tumne mujhe kya samjha hua hai? Bolo, bolte kyon nahi?

    Vinod bola: Aapne hi to kaha tha meri zaroorat ka poora khayaal rakhoge. Jo chaahunga wo milega. Ab aap hi apni baaton se peeche hatt rahe ho.

    Main Vinod se thoda gidgidate hue boli: Aisa kaise ho sakta hai Vinod? Main aisi-waisi aurat nahi hu. Maine to tumhe paise aur doosri zarooraton ke liye kaha tha, ki tumhari har zaroorat ka dhyan rakhungi.

    Vinod meri baat kaat-te hue bola: Main bhi to aapko paison ke alawa doosri zaroorat ke baare mein hi bata raha hu. Aur jab pati ke alawa Rakesh ke sath ho sakta hai, to mere sath kyun nahi? Ab aap hi dekh lo, sab kuch aapke hath mein hai. Rahi paison ki baat, to 10-20 crore maangunga to wo aap de nahi paoge. Isliye acha yahi hoga ki mujhe bhi is khel mein shamil kar lo.

    Ye keh kar wo khada ho gaya. Fir baahar jaane laga aur bola-

    Vinod: Shaam tak mujhe bata dena jo bhi aapka decision ho.

    Maine use hath pakad kar wapas wahi baitha diya, aur Rakesh ke paas aa kar boli-

    Main: Rakesh ise samjhao. Main aisi-waisi aurat nahi hu. Tumhare sath bhi main kis tarah se sambandh mein aayi wo tumhe pata hai. Tumhare alawa main kisi aur ke sath ye sab kaise kar paungi?

    Rakesh bola: Main bhi ise yahi samjha raha hu. Par ye hai ki zid par ada hua hai. Warna wapas ghar jaane ki baat keh raha hai. Aaj sham ko hi jaane ki keh raha hai.

    Main un dono ki baatein sun kar badhawaas si hone lagi, aur mujhe chakkar aane lage. Aankhon ke aage andhera chhaane laga. Main ladkhadate hue bed ki taraf mudi, aur badhawaas ho kar bed par jaa giri. Rakesh turant uth kar mere paas aaya, aur mujhe sahara de kar uthane laga. Usne Vinod ko paani laane ke liye kaha.

    Vinod daud kar paani le aaya. Rakesh ne mere muh mein paani daala aur mujhe hosh mein laane ki koshish karne laga. Mera sir Rakesh ki god mein tha. Thoda hosh mein aate hi main firse Rakesh se lipat gayi, aur Rakesh ko use samjhane ke liye bolne lagi.

    Rakesh apni daily wali dress lungi aur baniyan mein baitha tha. Meri is kheencha-taani mein uski lungi khul gayi.

    Usne mujhe hatate hue bola: Arre hato zara, meri lungi khul gayi.

    Maine god mein palat kar dekha to sach mein uski lungi khuli padi thi, aur uska lund dikhayi de raha tha. Wo jaldi se khada hua aur apni lungi aise hi lapet li. Uski is harkat se meri hassi chhoot padi aur paas khada Vinod bhi zor se hass pada.

    Vinod bola: Bhaiya apni lungi ko sambhaal kar rakho! ye kahi bhi khule jaa rahi hai.

    Ye keh kar Vinod khada hua, aur bola: Acha main jaa raha hu. Aap logon ka jo bhi nirnay ho wo bata dena. Agar 10-20 crore de sakte ho to theek hai, warna mujhe bhi apne khel mein shamil kar lo.

    Aisa keh kar wo room se baahar nikal gaya. Fir baahar se mujhe door khulne aur band hone ki awaaz aayi. Uske jaane ke 2 minute baad main uthi aur main gate ki kundi band karke wapas bedroom aa gayi. Mere baalon par bandha towel khul kar bed par pada tha. Main aa kar Rakesh se lipat gayi aur boli-

    Main: Rakesh ye kis museebat mein daal diya hai tumne mujhe? Usko samjhao main ye sab nahi karne wali. Maine to socha tha 4-5 lakh dekar uska muh band kar doongi. Par ye to 10-20 crore ki baat kar raha hai. Itna paisa main kaha se laungi?

    Rakesh bola: Use paisa nahi chahiye. Tumhare aage kon paisa lena chaahega? Tum hi batao kya kiya jaye? Mujhe to kuch samajh nahi aa raha.

    Main boli: Mujhe samajh aa raha hota to main tumse kyun kehti? Main uske seene se zor se lipte-lipte ye baatein kar rahi thi. Wo bhi mujhe kass kar jakde hue meri peeth par upar-neeche hath fere jaa raha tha.

    Main: Rakesh tumne mujhe bahut badi musibat mein fassa diya hai. Ab tum hi baahar nikalo. Samjhao use.

    Rakesh ne bola: Tum kaho to saale ko khatam kar deta hu.

    Main boli: Acha, itna asaan hai kya? Kal ko enquiry hogi to hum dono hi pakde jayenge. Bachho wali baat mat karo.

    Rakesh bola: Mujhe to kuch samajh nahi aa raha. Tumhare aage wo kisi bhi aur cheez ke liye raazi nahi hoga. Tum ho hi aisi ki jo tumhe dekh le wo tumhe paaye bina reh nahi sakta.

    Main boli: Rakesh mazaak mat karo.

    Meri peeth par hath ferte-ferte uske hath mere hips par bhi ghoome jaa rahe the. Uska asar ye ho raha tha ki uska lund khada ho kar mere pet mein chubhne laga tha. Maine hath neeche le jaa kar uska lund pakadte hue kaha-

    Main: Ye kya hai? Main yaha itni pareshani mein hu, aur tumhe masti chadhi hui hai.

    Fir main uski baahon se alag hone ki koshish karne lagi.

    Rakesh bola: Kya kare jaaneman. Tum ho hi aisi ki tumhe jo choo le, wo shant baith hi nahi sakta.

    Keh kar usne mera gown kamar se upar utha diya, aur mere nange chootadon par apne hath ferne laga. Aage se apna lund lungi khol kar baahar nikaal liya, aur thoda jhuk kar meri taango ke beech mein lund fassa diya.

    Main hosh ko sambhalte hue boli: Rakesh hato na. Ye kya kar rahe ho? Pehle mujhe is museebat se baahar nikalne ka koi tareeka batao. Uske baad hi kuch karne ki sochna.

    Rakesh bola: Abhi to ye apna mood bana kar khada ho gaya hai. Jab tak ye shant nahi hoga, tab tak dimag mein kuch bhi jaane wala nahi.

    Itna keh kar usne meri lakh koshishon ke bawjood mera gown utaar diya. Fir usne mere boobs ko masalna shuru kar diya. Main dheere-dheere pighalti jaa rahi thi, aur sirf muh se hi naa-naa kar paa rahi thi. Mere shareer ne mera sath chhodh diya tha.

    Main boli: Rakesh please, mat karo na. Aaahh (Rakesh ne mere nipples ko zor se masla). Aah araam se, dard ho raha hai. Raat mein bhi dekho tumne kitni jagah kaata hai. Poore shareer par nishan pade hai.

    Rakesh bola: Acha dikhana kaha-kaha nishan hai?

    Maine kaha: Chhodhoge to dikhaungi na.

    Rakesh lund neeche fasaye-fasaye meri breast ko dekhne laga. Fir bola-

    Rakesh: Haa yaar, yaha to kayi nishan pade hai. Chalo bistar par leto zara dekhe kaha-kaha nishan pad gaye hai.

    Ye keh kar usne mujhe bistar par lita diya, aur meri taango ke beech aa gaya. Usne apni jeebh meri pussy ke agle bhaag par rakh di. Ayyyi karke meri zor ki siski nikal gayi. Fir usne apne hontho se meri chut ke hontho ko kass kar pakad liya, aur apni jeebh ko meri chut ki gehraiyon mein utaar diya. Fir aage-peeche karne laga.

    Main pagal si ho gayi aur thodi pehle hue haadse ko bilkul bhool gayi. Main uske sir ko pakad kar apni chut par dabane lagi. Dil kar raha tha ki Rakesh poora andar ghus jaye. Mere muh se betahasha siskiyan nikal rahi thi.

    Main: Aaahhh Rakesh, aur andar daalo aaaahhhhhh. Bahut maza aa raha hai. Rakesh khaa jao ise. Isne bahut pareshan kiya hua hai. Iski aag thandi kar do aaahhhh ahhh ahhh.

    Rakesh meri taango ke beech se utha aur apna tanna hua lund meri chut ke muhane par rakha. Fir zor ka ek shot maara. Uska poora lund jadd tak meri chut mein sama gaya, aur wo aise hi mere upar let gaya.

    Wo bola: Kya ji, kaha gayi saari tension?

    Aur apni ungliyon se mere nipples nichodhne laga.

    Main boli: Abhi yaad mat dilao.

    Rakesh bola: Fir bhi, kuch to socho.

    Aisa keh kar wo apne lund ko meri chut mein dheere-dheere aage-peeche karne laga. Idhar meri chut mein aag lagi hui thi. Par Rakesh tha ki halke-halke dhakke maar raha tha. Jiski wajah se main neeche se zor-zor se upar uchal-uchal ke lund ko poora andar tak lene ki koshish kar rahi thi.

    Rakesh bola: Dekho ek baat batao. 10-20 crore dene ke liye tumhare paas hai kya?

    Main boli: Nahi itni badi rakam to main apne ko bech kar bhi nahi laa sakti.

    Rakesh bola: To fir kya ilaaj hai?

    Main boli: Tum hi batao.

    Rakesh bola: To fir ek hi raasta hai. Use bhi is khel mein shamil kar lete hai. Par shart yahi rahegi ki jo kuch bhi hoga, wo ek baar hoga. Dobara kabhi bhi nahi.

    Main soch mein pad gayi. Udhar Rakesh ne apne jhatke thode tez kar diye. Main badi duvidha mein thi.

    Main boli: Rakesh main is tarah ki ladki nahi hu, ki kisi ke sath bhi letna shuru kar doongi. Ye mujhse nahi hoga.

    Rakesh bola: Maine bhi to tumhare sath jo kiya tha shuru mein wo bhi tumhe bura laga tha. Par baad mein sab theek ho hi gaya tha na.

    Main boli: Rakesh tumhari baat alag hai. Har koi tumhari jagah nahi le sakta.

    Rakesh bola: Main kon sa apni jagah use lene doonga. Main to jo museebat sir par padi hai, use hatane ke liye keh raha hu.

    Main boli: Tumhe kya lagta hai, wo ek baar ke baad maan jayega?

    Rakesh ke jhatkon se main bahut zyada uttejit ho chuki thi, aur Rakesh tha ki isi dauran mujhse haa karwa lena chaahta tha.

    Rakesh bola: Tab ki tab dekhi jayegi.

    Main Rakesh se boli: Please pehle ise khatam karo tab to dimag chale.

    Rakesh bola: Dekho, isi mein hum sab ki bhalayi hai.

    Keh kar Rakesh ruk gaya. Main uske changul mein lagbhag aa chuki thi. Kyunki mere paas koi aur chaara nahi tha. Maine poore josh mein palti maari, aur Rakesh ko neeche karke uske upar chadh gayi. Fir apni chut ko uske lund pe set kiya, aur andar dhakka maar diya. Uska tanna hua lund meri bachhe-dani se jaa takraya. Ab maine kamaan apne hath mein le li thi.

    Fir Rakesh ko main boli: Theek hai Rakesh. Par ye sab ek baar hi hoga.

    Itne mein hi mere kaano mein kisi aur ki awaaz padi. Mud kar dekha to Vinod hath mein mobile liye hamari video bana raha tha. Main usi position mein ruk gayi aur Vinod se boli-

    Main: Tum andar kaise aaye? Darwaza to band karke aayi thi main.

    Vinod bola: Maine to andar se darwaza khola, aur wapas band karke doosre room mein jaa kar chhup gaya tha. Aapki baatein jo sunni thi.

    Meri chori doosri baar pakdi gayi thi, to ab koi bahana nahi reh gaya tha mere paas. Sivaye samarpan ke. Meri bachi hui naa ko todane ke liye Vinod bola-

    Vinod: Aap to keh rahe the ki sab sharaab ke nashe mein ho gaya tha. Mere jaate hi firse shuru ho gaye. Poori video banayi hai maine aapki. Madam aap to bala ki khoobsurat aur sexy ho. Aapko dekh kar raha nahi gaya, aur bina ijazat ke aapki video bana li. Taaki kabhi hamare kaam aaye.

    Vinod bola: Please na bhabhi. Ab se main aapko bhabhi hi bolunga.

    Idhar Rakesh ne neeche se jhatke dene shuru hi kar diye the. To main chup ho gayi. Ab mere inkaar ki koi gunjayish nahi reh gayi thi. Neeche se dhakka maarte hue Rakesh bola-

    Rakesh: Ab to hath badha kar use bhi bula hi lo.

    Maine Rakesh ki taraf dekhte hue bola: Bada meri ijazat ka intezaar kar rahe ho. Dekho Vinod, jo kuch bhi ho raha hai wo tumse pehli aur aakhri baar ho raha hai (mujhe pata tha ki ye silsila ab nahi tootne wala tha par fir bhi maine keh diya).

    Vinod chalaak tha, wo bola: Jaise bhaiya ko santusht kiya hai aapne, aise hi mujhe bhi kar doge to dobara pareshan nahi karunga.

    Maine kaha: Vaada karo.

    Vinod ne kaha: Vaada raha.

    Uske jhoothe vaade ko dilasa samajh kar maine use apne paas aane ki ijazat de di. Rakesh ne ab palti maari aur mujhe neeche lita diya. Fir meri taango ko apne kandho par rakha. Isse meri chut ubhar kar upar aa gayi. Usne apna lund meri chut par set kiya, aur dhaka-dhak mujhe pelne laga.

    Udhar Vinod bhi apne kapde utaar kar bed par aa gaya, aur apna tanna hua lund mere hatho mein thama diya. Maine uske tanne hue lund par ek nazar daali, aur maze mein dobara aankhen band kar li. Neeche pade-pade mujhe aisa feel ho raha tha, jaise main koi porn star  thi, aur 2-2 log meri chudai ke liye mujhe ghere pade the.

    Udhar halke-halke hatho se main Vinod ke lund ko aage-peeche kar rahi thi. Vinod ka khule taur par ye pehla kaand tha, to wo meri tareefon ke pul baandh raha tha. Mujhe pata tha ki Rakesh ke hatne ke baad Vinod mujhe pelne wala tha. Isliye main uske lund ko bas halke-halke sehla rahi thi, ki kuch time ka break mujhe bhi mil jaye.

    Vinod bol raha tha: Bhabhi aapka figure bahut badhiya hai. Ye chooche bade tight hai, us par ye khade hue nipples, waah.

    Ye keh kar usne mere boobs ko nichodhna shuru kar diya. Idhar Rakesh full josh mein mujhe pelne mein laga hua tha. Double hamle se main jald hi apne charam par pahunch gayi, aur jhadne lagi. Mere sath-sath Rakesh bhi mere andar jhadne laga. Aur Vinod ka hath hata kar mere upar hi let gaya.

    Vinod majbooran mere boobs chhodh kar bed par khada ho gaya. Maine aankh khol kar dekha to wo apne lund ko halke-halke sehla raha tha.

    Iske aage kya hua, agle bhaag mein. Apne reviews mujhe [email protected] par zaroor bheje.

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  • Anu and Radha – Daughter and Mother – Part 4

    I woke up when I felt my nipple being licked and my cock being jacked. I opened my eyes and saw naked Anu lying beside me. Seeing me wake up, Anu, licking my nipple, said, “You slept like a baby, Uncle. Is my baby ready for the second round?” Anu said, jerking my cock rapidly to get it erect.

    Pushing her away, I got down from the bed and said, “I am human, not a fucking machine. Where is the bathroom, Anu?”

    “Do you want to bathe? You can use Mom’s, it’s in that corner,” Anu showed the bathroom door.

    Wrapping the towel across my tummy, I said, “I need to relieve and have a hot shower. My body is stinking of cum smell.”

    “You mean you want to piss. Uncle, Uncle, shall I hold your cock while you piss. Please, please, Uncle,” Anu was saying as her mother entered the room. Radha looked fresh in a white saree and looked like she had taken a bath.

    “What nonsense are you talking Anu? Let Uncle take a bath in peace. You come and help me in the kitchen. I am preparing dinner. Rajesh will have dinner with us tonight,” Radha said, chiding her daughter.

    “No, no. I want to hold and see piss flowing out of his cock,” Anu said, putting her foot down.

    Radha looked at me helplessly, and I went to the bathroom. Without bothering to lock the door, I lifted the commode cover-up. I heard movement behind me and knew it should be Anu. Coming to my right side, Anu fished my cock from the towel and directed it to the commode.

    I stood still, not releasing pee, making Anu frustrated.

    “WTF! You wanted to piss. Please pee, Uncle,” Anu said, shaking my cock.

    “From where do you get all these kinky ideas,” I said, pulling her nipples.

    “Porn and you. Now please piss for me. You can play with my boobs on the bed later,” Anu said, pulling my cock.

    Not wanting to antagonize her further, I released urine. It splattered on the flush tank as Anu was not holding my cock properly. She directed my cock down, and the next spurts fell into the commode. Anu, giggling, waved my cock up and down, making the piss fall all over the tiled wall.

    I released lots letting Anu play with my cock. Thanking my stars as she didn’t ask to piss in her mouth. The flow diminished, and Anu shook my cock, making the last few drops fall. Suddenly Anu bent down, took my cock in her mouth and sucked the whole flaccid 5 inches.

    I was getting annoyed at her childish behaviour. But I kept quiet as I was a guest and didn’t want to create a scene. Taking my cock out, Anu stood up and said, “Yours is too salty, maybe because of cum.”

    I saw a bucket of water and a mug. I sprayed water all over the tiles where the urine was splattered. Not bothering to answer Anu, I stood below the shower and turned it on. I felt relaxed when cold water hit my body and looked out for the soap. I saw Anu holding the soap, and I tried to take it.

    “Let me bathe you as you are my baby now, Uncle,” Anu said, trying to apply soap to my chest.

    I saw Radha standing at the bathroom door. Not knowing what to do with this arrogant, childish girl, I stood still. Taking this as my acceptance, Anu began to apply soap all over my chest and my back. Kneeling, she covered my legs with soap and took extra care to apply soap to my cock and balls.

    As the shower was still on, the soap was being rinsed as she was applying making her wet in the process. Anu stood up, keeping the soap on the stand. She began to roam her small hands all over my body to rinse the soap with the shower running down.

    Seeing her mother standing at the door, Anu said, “Come on, Mummy, help me. We both can do it quickly.” I turned to see if Radha obliged at her daughter’s kinky request. I saw a faint smile on her face. She came towards us and stood at my left side.

    Radha got drenched under the shower. Her white saree was wet, showing all the contours of her voluptuous body.  To my amusement, I sensed my cock getting hard again with two lovely women at my sides.

    Anu, who was roaming her hand on my chest, observed this and said, “My baby is getting ready for a third round. Good for us, Mom,” Saying she held my cock and began to jerk it. Radha, like a good obedient slut, was cleaning all the soap lather from my body.

    Anu seeing her mother’s saree wet, said, “Remove your damn saree, Mom. My baby will get hard seeing both of them naked.”

    “Behave yourself, Anu,” Radha chided her daughter and got busy cleaning me.

    Anu pulled Radha’s saree, placing her free hand near her mother’s navel. It fell at Radha’s feet. Now Radha was in a blouse and petticoat. She was not wearing any undergarments. Her breast contours and nipples were clearly visible through the wet white blouse material.

    The petticoat was hugging her thighs. I saw bushy pubic hair through her white petticoat.

    “Woe, you look very sexy in this outfit, Mom. I should take a pic and send it to Uncle,” Anu said, still jerking my cock.

    Radha, blushing, said,” Why only your Uncle? Post it on Instagram and show your Mom to the whole world.”

    “I won’t do that, as all the horny men will be knocking at our door. I want you for Uncle only,” Turning at me, she said, “Now, who are you going to take, Uncle? Me or my Mom?”

    “No one. I am hungry, and I need to eat,” I said.

    “Let’s have a quickie now, standing as we did last Sunday near the staircase. You don’t need to cum, just a few thrusts. Anyways your cock is ready to drill. Please, please, Uncle,” Anu said, coming in front of me, raising her feet off the floor. She rubbed my cockhead on her pussy mound.

    Knowing that I couldn’t escape from this wild girl, I stood still. Anu tried to take my cock inside her tight pussy but was not successful. Gripping her buttocks with both hands, I pulled her towards me. My cock slid in her a bit. And the angle was not right as she was a few inches shorter than me.

    I lifted her feet off the floor by placing my hands under her buttocks. My cock went inside her a few inches. Embracing my neck, Anu took her feet up and locked them around my back, clinging to me like a baby. My cock was fully inside my warm pussy, and I noticed she was wet.

    I just held her, cock firmly planted in her. Anu was kissing me all over my face like a puppy. I noticed Radha was cleaning me as I took her daughter for the first time in front of her. I felt Radha pressing her breasts to my back.

    Her hands came to the front and cupped her daughter’s tits which were resting on my chest. Anu stopped kissing me, saw her staring at her mother, and said, “Come here, Mom.”

    Radha came to my right side. Anu took her left hand from my neck, gripped her mother’s blouse at the top and pulled it apart. Radha’s big melons tumbled out, and Radha tried to cover her modesty with her arms.

    “We have seen everything. Did you suck Uncle’s cock, Mom?” Anu asked, pulling her Mom’s long nipple.

    Radha, softly pressing Anu’s tits, said, “No, you were with us all along. Did you see me do it?”

    “Do you want to suck it now?” Anu asked.

    “But how, it’s inside you, Anu,” Radha said shyly.

    “Kneel, pull it out from my pussy and suck it. You can taste me, but only for a few seconds, and I want it back in me,” Anu said as if she was doing her mother a favour by offering my cock to her.

    Radha looking at me, asked, “Is it ok with you, Rajesh?”

    “Be my guest, Radha,” Saying I lifted Anu’s ass, and my cock popped out of her pussy.

    Leaving her daughter’s tits, Radha kneeled and held my wet cock at the base. I felt her licking the mushroom head. Later she started to lick it from the base to the tip holding my cock up. Anu looking into my eyes, asked,” Is she sucking your cock properly, Uncle.”

    “She is licking it, maybe she doesn’t like sucking,” I said.

    “Oh no. Mom, if you don’t want to suck, just put it back in me. My pussy is feeling empty,” Anu urged her mother.

    The next moment I felt my cock being sucked in fully in Radha’s warm mouth, and her lips were touching my pubic hair. OMG, the lady had taken my 8 inches cock fully down her throat. Her fingers were playing with my balls, which were ready to burst anytime now.

    “Mom, hurry up,” Anu hissed in anger.

    My cock was out of Radha’s warm mouth, and the head was pointing at Anu’s hole. Knowing it was time to enter Anu’s tight hole again, I dropped her a bit down. My cock pierced her tight cunt in an upward angle, rubbing her G-spot, and Anu screamed out loudly.

    She hugged me tightly, pressing her firm tits to my chest. I saw Radha getting up and standing behind her daughter and holding Anu’s buttocks in my hands. Badly wanting to cum, I moved forward. Radha staggered, and her back hit the tiled wall.

    Taking my hands off Anu’s ass, her slim thighs and began to ram her pussy hard. Radha was seeing my cock moving in and out of her daughter’s pussy in close range. I saw a tinge of jealousy in her eyes. I fucked Anu in a standing position, holding Anu with the support of her Mom.

    I knew I was about to cum for the third time. Pushing my cock deep into Anu, I started shooting inside her without asking for her permission. Anu noticed that I was spraying cum inside her and had a shocked look on her face.

    “Are you cumming, Uncle?” Anu asked, and I nodded.

    “You fucking bastard. Why did you come now? I wanted to get fuck leisurely on the bed, not a quickie like we usually do. I had my Mom’s permission, too and you ruined it,” Anu said in anger tone.

    “Relax, Anu. We can do it anytime. Now I am tired, please understand,” I tried to calm down Anu.

    Still, in an angry mood, Anu placed her feet down and stood. Radha was staring at my flaccid cock and at her daughter’s pussy which was dripping my cum down her thighs.

    Anu and I were surprised to see Radha kneeling on the floor before me and took my creamy cock in her mouth and began to suck. Her cheeks were being pulled in as she sucked my cock tasting our juices like a submissive slut.

    “Oh no, my goodness. I have turned my Mom into a slut. The future looks promising for both of us, Uncle. You get to fuck both Mom and daughter on one bed, naughty old man,” Anu said and pushed her Mom’s head to my crotch, making her choke.

    Anu was holding her mother’s hair and was pulling and pushing back, making Radha’s mouth fuck my cock. Showing no objections whatsoever, Radha sucked my cock like a real slut, with her big melons swaying wildly all over her chest. I thought it was enough to disgrace the lovely lady.

    I pulled my cock from her mouth and pulled Radha up, holding her arms. There was a naughty smile on her face now. Radha removed the torn blouse from her arms, showing her hairy armpit.

    Untying the petticoat cord and dropping it down, Radha stood in her birthday suit. Anu and I looked amused at Radha’s sudden change in her behaviour.

    “As Anu said, what is there to hide after all this? Come, I will cook dinner. After dinner, we will talk about what happened now and what is going to happen in the future,” said Radha. She walked out of the bathroom, wriggling her big buttocks at us.

    I and Anu looked at each other wondering what Radha meant. Radha walked out, wriggling her big ass at us, and Anu couldn’t control her laughter. Still laughing, Anu said,” My Mom’s big ass is good for doggy fuck. Would you like to try it, Uncle?”

    Showing my shrunken cock, I said, “Not now, maybe later. Come, let’s go.” Saying I walked out, and Anu followed me, holding my flaccid cock in her hand. I wondered if this girl was going to leave my cock alone. I won’t be surprised if it gets hard again in the presence of two lovely horny bitches.

    I sat on the 3 seater sofa, where I had fucked Anu in the afternoon. Anu switched on the TV, came and sat next to me. The kitchen door was right in front of us, and I saw Radha near the platform preparing dinner. And to my surprise, she was wearing a nighty.

    Anu holding my cock, and fondling it, asked me, “If you get hard now, are you going to take my Mom or me, Uncle?”

    “No one, as I know I can’t get hard now. Now stop playing with it Anu,” I said and tried to push her hand away.

    Gripping my cock tightly, Anu said, “Let me see. I know how to arouse you. If you don’t get hard, I will call Nandini Aunty and ask to feed you her milk.”

    Hearing Nandini’s name, Radha came to the hall and said, “Why are you talking about Nandini now, Anu?”

    Seeing her mother dressed, Anu said, “You said you are going to be nude, Mom.”

    “I have to be presentable if someone comes. Now, what is this about Nandini,” Radha said, standing before us.

    Anu got up, unhooked the buttons of her Mom’s nighty and pulled Radha’s big boobs out. Pinching Radha’s long nipples, Anu said, “Because our lover, old man, is obsessed with tits. He likes it more if there is milk in them.”

    “Is it true, Rajesh?” Radha asked me.

    “Anu is kidding, Radha. I love breasts like any man,” I said, blushing.

    “Tell me if you are interested in Nandini. I will ask her and see if she is interested. She is my close friend, and I know her wild side,” Radha said seriously.

    “No, no. Please don’t do that. Already, I have a bad reputation in our complex. Don’t make things more complicated, Radha,” I said.

    Twisting Radha’s nipples, Anu said,” Do that and Invite Nandini Aunty to our home. I, too, can gorge on her milky tits. It should be yummy to suck milk.”

    Pushing her daughter’s hands from her breasts, Radha said, “Naughty girl. I should get you married soon. After you give birth to a baby, we all will drink milk from you.”

    “No babies for me, Mom. My tits will become like balloons like yours. I want mine to be stiff and firm like now. I want to enjoy two pairs of big boobies, play with Uncle’s big dick and get sucked by him,” Anu said, laughing and holding her breasts.

    “Naughty girl, I don’t know where this is going to lead us. I am corrupting my daughter myself. Do whatever you want, but only with Rajesh from on and not with your boyfriend, Ajay.” Radha said, sighing.

    “Sure Mom. Why do I need that bastard Ajay when I can fuck Uncle anytime with your permission,” Anu said to her mother.

    “Are you guys not hungry? Dinner is ready,” Radha said and went to the kitchen to bring the dishes.

    Anu and I sat on the dining chairs, and Radha served us and sat with us. Anu kept on playing with my cock trying to arouse me in front of her Mom while she was having dinner. Radha had her dinner, watching her daughter fondling my dick with a thoughtful expression on her face.

    I had a hearty meal with the two lovely ladies wondering how to take two horny ladies in the night.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • Casual Massage led to a Happy Ending – Part 2

    After getting a boner during a massage with my uncle, the scene turned hot. Read about that in PART 1.

    I lowered my underwear, and out popped my 8-inch behemoth still in his oily hands. His eyes widened and started glowing as if he hit the jackpot. To be honest, he did.

    In no time after seeing it, his head started moving towards it like a piece of iron getting attracted by a magnet. His soft lips surrounded my cock, and slowly he began to take it inside. I felt my cock reach the depths of his throat inch by inch. He took it slow but took the whole thing.

    In no more than a few seconds, the whole 8-inch of my dick was inside his mouth. He began to move his head slowly in a rhythm, making my cock go wild. I put my hand on his head, held him by his hair, and began to guide his slutty mouth on how I liked my blowjob.

    He kept increasing pace as time went and I was mouth fucking my uncle in his bedroom. He kept giving out slow but loud moans every time I thrust my cock into his throat. It made me hornier, and fuck him even harder.

    I began to feel my cock muscles clenching. I knew I was going to shoot out a massive load in my uncle’s mouth. But I didn’t want to finish just yet. I pulled my cock out of his mouth, and he couldn’t give it up. I started to slowly rub my cock all over his face starting from his lips.

    It was covered in my precum and his saliva. I stood up and held my uncle by his waist. I pushed him to the edge of the bed and put him in a bent-over position.
    “Yes, da manhandle me like that and treat me like your slut,” he said as I started to caress his bottoms.

    It was really exciting to think that my uncle, whom I was living with for a week, is now asking to be treated like my slut and manhandled. I was going to give him what he was asking for and more. I spanked on his ass a few times, which made him scream in pleasure.

    I took the bottle of oil that he brought and began to pour it into his ass slowly. The sight of the oil slowly running in streams through his ass crack and into his asshole gave me a huge boner. I couldn’t stop myself from spanking him more. I rubbed my cock around his ass and slowly made it covered in oil.

    I bent over, going near his ear, and whispered in his ear, “You are going to have the time of your life, Kamal.” I bit his earlobe slightly. And when he wasn’t expecting it, I thrust my cock into his ass with a force that he gasped loudly.

    “Oh, Vikram, yes. Give me all of your cock, da! Ahh!”

    I thrust the beast in, and as I was fully inside of him. I could feel my cock rubbing around inside him. “I am going to fuck you like a whore that you are for giving me a boner like that.” I held his ass in my hand and began to fuck him.

    I usually like to start slow and increase the pace as I go on. But now, I am too horny to wait. This slut of an uncle also wasn’t ready to wait. I fucked him with all my energy and made sure my cock would destroy his ass when I was done. The monster went in and out like there was no tomorrow.

    The oil I poured helped to do it even faster, and I couldn’t stop hearing my uncle scream and moan my name loud as I fucked him. After half an hour, I wanted to try different positions. I pulled my cock out, which was still as hard as I first saw it. I asked my uncle to turn and lie face up.

    I pulled him to the edge of the bed, And I stood on the floor. I raised my uncle’s legs, revealing his hot ass right to my bulged cock. I put his legs in my shoulder and held on to them for grip and started to push it in from that position. My dick slowly pierced through his ass.

    I could see his face enjoying being penetrated. He was still breathing heavily and moaning my name as I began to fuck him hard. I spread his ass cheeks and kept drilling in like I was never going to stop. Kamal had completely lost all sense of his manners.

    He was purely enjoying being fucked in the as by his nephew. With his eyes closed, his hand clenching and running through my upper body, and his lips continuously moaning. There’s nothing like hearing the lip that sucked your cock moan your name.

    And when I felt like I was nearing my huge load, I let him know. He begged me to cum in his face and make him drown in the cum. I pulled my cock out of his thick and tight ass. He was in a perfect position to get a hot, juicy facial from these balls.

    I jerked my cock off in front of his face. He was waiting with his eyes closed for me to shower him with it like a slut. In no time, I shot out loads of cum all over him. He kept his mouth closed, but I shot all over his face and his body. Being horny for so long had made me shoot 6 to 7 huge loads on his face.

    And when I was done, his face was covered in my divine elixir. His face was dripping with cum, and it went up to his chest and through his stomach even. As he lay there drowning in my cum, I went ahead and brought a hot towel for my slutty uncle.

    He wiped his face clean and went into the washroom to clean himself. In the meantime, I put my shorts on and began to calm my dick which was still semi-hard even after all the sex.

    After Uncle came back from the washroom, he came straight to me and made me promise that I wasn’t going to tell anyone about this. Since that day, we had freaky fucking sessions every day till I went back home.

    I even once fucked him with one of his other Top friends in a threesome. I will write about it if you guys want in the future.

    I hope you guys had a good time jerking off to this. If you want to contact me, write to me at [email protected]. Bye!

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  • Boundless Love – Part 1

    This is the story of one of the ISS readers. It is divided into two parts. The names have been changed.

    Rajesh worked as an employee at a bank, searching for the perfect woman to marry. However, destiny had a different plan for him as he crossed paths with Kalyani. Kalyani was a divorced woman who had a daughter named Dipali from her previous marriage.

    However, Rajesh married her and had a child with her. His name was Rohan. The couple was happy and was living a life of comfort happiness, and love. After a few years, Rajesh came to know that his wife had been diagnosed with cancer. The news devastated the family.

    Dipali had to watch her mother’s health deteriorate day by day. Rajesh became her comfort and her rock during this difficult time. He would hold her as she cried and listened to her fears and worries. Dipali had always looked up to her father. But during her mother’s illness, he became her hero and confidant.

    As time passed, Dipali and Rajesh’s connection blossomed into something deeper. They took comfort in each other’s presence. Gradually, their emotions evolved into more than just a father-daughter relationship.

    Despite the societal disapproval they were certain to face, they attempted to ignore these newfound sensations. Rajesh’s heart was becoming enamoured with his daughter, seeing her not as his child but as a desirable object of desire.

    He would secretly observe her bathing and changing, even going as far as to smell and taste her worn bikinis. His love for her had taken a disturbing and twisted turn. Despite his strong desire, he didn’t want to risk taking his daughter out and stealing her innocence.

    He knew that his sleazy actions, leaking in her bra and panties, were not a suitable way to seduce her. He must summon the courage to have a conversation with his daughter.

    However, the only thing holding him back from having her was the vow he made to his wife. He had always prioritised their daughter’s happiness and treated both of them equally, even though Dipali was not his biological child.

    But after a month or two, he caught a glimpse of Dipali in all her natural glory while she was changing after her bath. It was then that he was overcome with an intense desire, his rational thoughts replaced by primal urges. Determined to express his love to his daughter, he vowed to do so at any cost.

    The Deep Story:

    It was a cool evening in the small town of Shimla. The sound of chirping birds and rustling leaves filled the air. 22-year-old Dipali sat on the balcony, enjoying the peaceful surroundings. She exuded an aura of captivating beauty.

    Her long, flowing brown hair cascaded down her shoulders like a silken waterfall. Her face was graced with piercing green eyes that sparked with intelligence and mischief. Her voluptuous figure, adorned in a flowing summer dress, hinted at a sensuality that could turn heads.

    Dipali’s petite frame and hourglass proportions gave her an alluring presence that radiated both confidence and allure. She was lost in her thoughts when her father, Rajesh, called out to her from the living room. “Dipali, come here for a second. I need to talk to you,” Rajesh said with a serious tone.

    Dipali got up and walked to the living room. Her father was sitting on the couch with a worried look on his face. She sat next to him, concerned about what he wanted to discuss.

    “Dearest Dipali, there’s something truly crucial that I’ve been wanting to discuss with you. You are aware of my deep and unwavering love for you, aren’t you?” Rajesh declared, his hand tenderly clasping his daughter’s.

    “Of course, daddy. Your love for me knows no bounds, and I couldn’t be more grateful,” Dipali beamed, gazing at her father adoringly. Amidst a symphony of unspoken words, Rajesh’s heart danced with trepidation. With each inhale, his desire for Dipali swelled like a lotus blooming under the moon’s gentle caress.

    Dipali’s pulse quickened with emotion as she comprehended her father’s unspoken words. She had observed the tenderness in his gaze, the lingering embraces. But the notion of her father harbouring romantic sentiments towards her had never crossed her mind.

    “Daddy, what is the meaning behind your words?” Dipali inquired, voice trembling as tears welled up in her eyes. Rajesh whispered into his daughter’s ears, “Dipali, my heart’s song is for you. I’m caught in a forbidden melody, a love I can’t deny. It’s woven into every part of me, and I can’t resist its pull.”

    In a romantic tune, he spoke up, saying, “Although it may not be easy to hear from a father, my heart has become burdened. I began developing feelings for you. Now that I have expressed my emotions, I feel some relief. I only wanted to share my feelings with you, and I do not expect you to accept them. You are free to deny them as well. Take your time to think it over and let me know.”

    With that, he departed. Her stepfather’s romantic words caught her off guard. She had never imagined them coming from him. Now, she found herself in a state of confusion, unsure of how to respond to his unexpected display of affection.

    Following the incident, she had limited interactions with her father and brother. She spent most of her time in her room. This behaviour continued for a week, including on a Sunday. It was the day before Christmas. Her brother, who had a week-long holiday, had decided to go on a trip with his friends.

    They shared a silent dinner before retiring for the night. However, she found herself unable to sleep. She decided to video-call her dear best friend, Maya. She had been her closest companion for as long as she could remember.

    “Maya,” she began, “there’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you.”

    Immediately, Maya picked up on the despondency in her voice and asked, “Dipali, are you all right? Your tone sounds low.”

    Dipali expressed her feelings to Maya. If she had known her stepfather would turn out to be such an awful person, she would have never accepted him as her father. Maya asked for clarification, wondering if her father had scolded Dipali or forced her to marry someone against her wishes.

    “My heart was touched by his gentle approach when he didn’t scold me or try to coerce me into marriage against my desires. However, there was a question that shook my world and left me unsure of what to do. Should I flee or confront him?” Dipali confided.

    Maya inquired, “What was the question, my dear?”

    Dipali, “Last weekend, I was chilling on the balcony. He called me when I went to him, he asked me to take a seat, and he said

    Dad: Dipali, There is an important thing that I have been wanting to talk to you about. You are aware of my strong and unwavering love for you, correct?

    Me (Dipali): Absolutely, Daddy. Your boundless love for me is something I am endlessly grateful for.

    Dad: Dipali, I feel emotions toward you that I cannot comprehend. I have attempted to resist them, yet they are overwhelming and impossible to overlook.

    Me: Daddy, what is the meaning behind your words?

    Dad: Dipali, my heart’s song is dedicated to you. I am entangled in a forbidden symphony, consumed by an undeniable love. Its tune has intertwined with every beat of my existence, leaving me powerless against its allure.

    Dad: Despite the difficulty of confessing as a father, my heart has been heavy since I developed feelings for you. Now that I have expressed my emotions, I feel a sense of relief.

    All I wanted was to share my feelings with you without any expectations of acceptance. You are free to reject them as well. Take your time to consider and let me know.

    With that, he left.

    Dipali exclaimed, “I was taken aback when he asked for this!” Maya chimed in, “You silly goose, can’t you see that he sees you as more than just a friend? He has feelings for you, just like anyone would for their partner.”

    Dipali expressed, “What do you mean I can’t comprehend?” Maya advised, “Please refrain from behaving foolishly. He, too, is human and has needs that his body is battling with. As his daughter, you must assist him in navigating his single and mundane life with care.”

    Maya exclaimed, “I think you weren’t aware that everyone had a crush on your father. If I were in your position, I would have passionately pursued him without hesitation. I have always fantasised about being with a man like him – he is extremely attractive.

    “Every time. I catch a glimpse of his body. I feel a surge of electricity throughout my entire being. The thought of having him inside of me drives me wild. You know, my current boyfriend is inadequate – he can’t even last for 15 minutes in bed.”

    Dipali sternly expressed, “Please stop behaving like a promiscuous person, Maya. He is my father.” Maya retorted, “Exactly, he is your father. A father has the authority over his children’s bodies. Just go and give in to him. I bet he will ravish you all night and explore every inch of your body.”

    Dipali promised to be there for him as a daughter but also to satisfy him with her body completely. Maya chimed in, saying she wanted Dipali to do her a favour before hanging up the phone. If they managed to have sex, she wanted Dipali’s dad to please her for an entire night and dig both her holes just once.

    The Next Day:

    Dipali made the romantic decision to surprise her stepfather by preparing herself in a more glamorous and alluring way. She wore her mother’s saree which Rajesh gifted to her mother Kalyani.

    As soon as her father woke up, she went to his room. She urged him to quickly freshen up because she had a special surprise for him. Rajesh kept looking at her and scanning her body, too and was lost in thoughts.

    He asked, “Why did you wear your mother’s saree?” Rajesh inquired about the surprise. But Dipali begged him not to ruin it with questions and time-wasting. Dipali lovingly prepared breakfast. As they ate, Rajesh couldn’t take his eyes off her.

    After the meal, she turned to him and said, “Daddy, do you recall how last week you confessed your feelings for me? You asked for my response.” He suddenly felt nervous at her words, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

    He said, “Yes, I do remember, and what do you think about it?”

    Dipali said to her father, “After hearing your words, I was taken aback. However, in the past few days, I have considered your perspective as well. It’s not just about physical closeness but also a father’s love for his daughter. Therefore, I believe you deserve to be my pussy ruler.”

    Her words moved him, and she continued. She whispered lovingly to him, “For the time being, you must leave our home and allow me to decorate our room. Our first night together, not as father and daughter, but as lovers, is something to be savoured and cherished for its ability to nourish our souls.”

    At 8 p.m., she rang him and urged him to join her for dinner to ensure we didn’t miss our first night together. He arrived with a bouquet of roses in hand, adding a romantic touch to the evening. He rang the bell when she opened the door. He entered and suddenly closed it.

    Dipali stood across from him in a confused state. Rajesh felt his heart swell with love and admiration for her. He took a deep breath and took the rose bouquet from behind. Dipali’s eyes widened in surprise. Rajesh’s voice was filled with emotion.

    He told her how much she meant to him and how he wanted to make her first night a special one. He promised to always be there for her, to protect her, and to guide her through life’s ups and downs. Tears glistened in Dipali’s eyes as she nodded, accepting her father’s proposal.

    At that moment, Rajesh knew he had given his daughter the greatest gift a father could give – his love and blessings for a lifetime of happiness. He also had brought red lace lingerie and told her to be ready in this lingerie.

    After sharing a romantic dinner, they retreated to their separate rooms to prepare for a special ritual. Their final solitary bath. For tonight marked the merging of their souls into one.

    Sitting in his exquisitely adorned room on his first night, he marvelled at the enchanting decorations. She had gotten dressed in her daddy’s favourite red lace lingerie, hoping to catch his attention, and it worked.

    Rajesh couldn’t take his eyes off her as she sat on the bed. Her long hair fell in waves over her bare shoulders. He could see the desire in her eyes, and it ignited a fire within him.

    He slowly walked towards her, his eyes never leaving her delicate frame. Dipali couldn’t believe what was happening. She had fantasised about this moment countless times but never thought it would become a reality.

    She felt a combination of nervousness and excitement. Rajesh stood in front of her, his gaze intense and full of hunger. Without saying a word, Rajesh cupped her face in his hands and leaned in to kiss her.

    The kiss was electric, filled with years of pent-up desire and longing. Their tongues danced in perfect harmony. Rajesh’s hands grazed up and down her body, sending shivers down her spine.

    Dipali moaned as he removed her delicate lingerie, exposing her naked body to him. He couldn’t believe how perfect she looked, her curves accentuated by the soft glow of the room.

    She was his stepdaughter, but at that moment, she was just a woman whom he couldn’t resist any longer. He slowly traced his fingers over her body, eliciting soft sighs and moans from her.

    Every touch sent waves of pleasure through her body, making her crave more. Rajesh knew exactly how to touch her, how to make her toes curl and her body quiver with pleasure.

    Dipali’s hands roamed over his body, feeling every defined muscle and ridged surface. She couldn’t believe that this was happening. She was finally experiencing the passion she had always dreamed of with the man she desired the most.

    Their bodies moved in unison as they explored each other’s desires. Rajesh’s lips moved from her mouth to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her body. Slowly, he made his way to her breasts. Teasing her nipples with his tongue before finally taking one in his mouth, causing her to arch her back in pleasure.

    He continued his journey down her body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He could feel her wetness calling out to him, and he couldn’t resist. He worshipped her body with his lips and tongue, bringing her closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy.

    Dipali’s moans turned into cries of pleasure as Rajesh’s skilled mouth brought her to her climax. She had never felt such intense pleasure before, and she never wanted it to end.

    But as she came down from her high, she realised that Rajesh had yet to experience the same pleasure. Without hesitation, she flipped him over, pinning him down with her hands as she trailed her lips over his chest and stomach.

    She could feel his desire for her pulsing beneath her as she worked her way lower and lower. She could see the pleasure in his eyes as she took him in her mouth, using her tongue and lips to drive him wild.

    As the night went on, Rajesh and Dipali explored each other’s bodies in ways they had never imagined. Every touch, every kiss, and every moan was like a symphony of passion and desire.

    They were no longer stepfather and daughter but two people consumed by their love for each other. As the first light of dawn crept into the room, they lay tangled in each other’s embrace.

    Their bodies are spent, but their hearts are filled with love and satisfaction. They both knew that society might not accept their relationship, but in each other’s arms, they found an unbreakable bond that could never be denied.

    From that moment on, Rajesh and Dipali’s love knew no boundaries, and they were determined to make every moment count.

    In the following part, I will share the story of how Rohan discovered Rajesh and Dipali’s romantic relationship and how they all navigated the situation.

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  • Fucking neighborhood milf Samara – Part 1

    I am from Bangalore, working for a top consultant firm. This is an encounter from the past few months and is still continuing. The protagonist of the story is Samara, a 37-year-old working lady in my neighborhood. I have seen her once in a while around the colony. But I never really had a chance to have a conversation with her until one day when things started changing slowly for good.

    Samara was an outright ravishingly beautiful, elegant, and bold woman with a hot body and an equally sexy personality. She was always well dressed in all be it her crisp suits, gorgeous sarees, or the Western gym/normal Western outfits she wore.

    I saw her in the lift on her way to the office in her western formals wearing a beige shirt translucent and tight dark grey skirt in her hourglass figure where I only exchanged pleasant smiles. My mind was blown by what I saw and the sweet smell of her Victoria’s Secret.

    I could notice her bra straps that were colorful from the inside. There I stood right in the morning with the freshness of this milf’s juicy body and a half-boner striking me right before some high-profile work that was to be handled that morning in the office. I just told myself to hold my horses and make conversations only if it would be worthy and engaging.

    Her hair was tied up in a bun and she was carrying a few office files close to her chest which made her valley even more accentuated. With the pale pink bra visible, I started imagining the pants she’d be wearing and how honey-soaked it’d become when she got into the mood!

    Luck favored me soon in the parking lot this time while I was still in my office formals. She had returned from the grocery store and clearly needed an extra hand to help. Samara was wearing loose pajamas and a tight t-shirt. God, what was pooping out of her upper body can never be overlooked on any day by me.

    The pajama though loose was tight around the perfect butt to leave the lining of the panty to be seen if one put in the effort to. It was an apple-green t-shirt and polka-dotted peach-colored pants. Basically, the colors were like some Japanese pop candies that could be eaten right away.

    Dhruv: Hey! Mind if I help you with the extra weight so that you wouldn’t break a sweat?

    Samara: Hey, that’s really nice of you. Are you sure?

    The milf had a beautiful voice and even better English. The sort that seduces you into bed even if you had fucked the whole day.

    Dhruv: I am more than sure.

    Samara (laughed): Thank you so much (in that sweet voice).

    We carried the luggage into the lift to realize we had filled 85% of the space inside and overall, it was quite heavy.

    Samara: Don’t know how many rounds I’ve had to do if you hadn’t been for me.

    Dhruv: That’s perfectly fine.

    I couldn’t put a damsel in distress and acted and treated her like I never knew she was married. Her stats were 36C-33-37.

    She blushed cunningly and said, “Is that how you speak to a married woman?”

    Although I took that as a compliment,

    Dhruv: Are you speaking about some hypothetical woman here?

    She still continued to smile and checked out my broad shoulders and in a low voice, she said –

    Samara: I’m talking about myself.

    This was the time I took note of the butt as she stood in front of me in the lift. A few more elderly people walked into the lift. Samara stepped back and her shoulders were touching my chest. For a bold confident woman, she was she just kept it there and didn’t move so that the others in the lift had enough space around.

    Since her shoulders were already making contact, it only meant the milf’s butt was rubbing me in glimpses (consciously or unconsciously). I didn’t wanna risk what was at stake and as a gentleman, I was still intoxicated by the perfume she was wearing. This time, it was some green tea-flavored perfume (later revealed).

    Dhruv: I wouldn’t have guessed remotely if you hadn’t told me.

    Samara: That’s alright. What if you had offered to help me fix you had known this earlier?

    Dhruv: I’d have definitely given a hand since the amount of things looked like it needed help (extended my hand in motion).

    Samara (held my wrist and said): That’s really sweet of you.

    My milf neighbour entered her house and invited me up for coffee. Then she removed her hair bun and made herself comfortable with the free-flowing gorgeous hair of her. Then she lit up the diffuser. I was still checking out her big bubble butt that was jiggling right in front of me. It was just a few points short of Norah Fatehi’s bum.

    I don’t think she had any intentions to seduce me at that moment. But it looked like she really yearned to talk and have some good company at home. Other than having the natural flirty tone when she spoke, her eyes constantly checking out my body.

    I started talking about my football hobby and how it kept me fit irrespective of the gym or not. She went to point the little baby fat around her arms and asked me to accompany her to the gym once in a while to help out with things and keep good company. Saying this, the milf came in front of me and bent to pick up the TV remote. I wanted to slap that ass right there. I started grinding her from behind, but nothing of the sort happened. I was trying to get her pantyline, but I think it was a thin silky panty inside which didn’t leave an impression really. Her bubble butt was protruding towards me and my member was tingled inside my pants.

    It was an amazing curvature like some medium-sized water melons thick and inside her tight dress. She spoke about her gym routine and asked me to accompany her to help her out sometime.

    I spoke promptly and said: I too need to work on my pump and form. I’d give some private one-on-one classes for you.

    She gave a subtle half-naughty smile for it. Then she switched on some sports channel and moved to the kitchen to make coffee. My eyes were all glued to that sexed-out ass and panty line wondering if she was even remotely feeling the sexual tension that I was feeling (but it was quite there and she was playing it cool).

    In the meantime, she called out to me and showed me around the house. It was evening and there was the dimly lit bedroom where I wanted to make love to her then and there. The attached balcony had beautiful plants and sit-out chairs perfect for a drink or chai with this beauty. In the midst, Samara rushed back to the kitchen. Her butt was teasing my semi-erect cock with a slight brush although it was only me as her mind was all in coffee.

    Then I took a few steps to the wardrobe and opened it to check out her lingerie collection. I was amused by the variety of collections especially the silky ones, netted ones, and a couple of black and pink thongs. I felt them up a bit and took a quick sniff. Then I shut the wardrobe and went following her back to the kitchen and gave my praises about her taste in setting up the house

    Samara: I’m a bit of an interior designer and very choosy about my space. Her eyes ran over my shoulders, arms, and crotch momentarily.

    Dhruv: Yeah, I really appreciate what you have here (gazing into her boobs which were tight and neatly packed inside her bra, and the deep-cut t-shirt which was waiting to be released all this while holding my coffee). What does your husband do?

    Samara: He’s a really busy and successful businessman. I’ve asked him to cut some time to be spent on personal life as well. But he’s on his own always on the move. Hardly visits home for 2-3 days in 2 months.

    Dhruv: Unfair world (I mumbled and she smirked too).

    Samara: I have a few friends coming in and need to be ready to host them.

    Dhruv: Definitely I’m sure you’re a great host too and I will be going.

    Samara: You need to visit soon.

    She picked up my phone from my pocket which was popping up and dialed her number. There were a few watts when she was pulling it out from my formal trousers. Her nails and fingers did play a bit of touch around but they all smooth

    Dhruv: So what are you hosting the guests with?

    Samara: Wine, a few drinks, and some pasta (she winked).

    Dhruv (I gave back a wide smile): I hope I get treated to some good food soon (and hope to taste wine from your holy grail biting and licking through your panty).

    Samara: Definitely. I owe you one.

    Then we hugged and I left the place with her charm still hovering over my head. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating. Our cheeks touched when we hugged. I just couldn’t wait for the day to find the taste of this wonderful woman.

    A couple of days passed by and I wished her with random and regular texts. She pinged me saying she was bored and hitting the gym and asked if I would join. I met her promptly in 10 minutes at the gym. I was blown away by her outfit. She was in her hot yoga pants black and yellow and fluorescent pink mixed sports bra.

    I put her on the thread mill and stood by the side teaching cardio. Out of curiosity, I touched my milf neighbour’s hamstring while she was walking and she didn’t mind them at all.

    Samar: Can you help me strengthen them? I sometimes feel weak down there.

    Dhruv: For sure, we have to focus on your hamstrings and glutes together.

    I was asking her to focus more on hamstrings consciously. The milf’s body was fucking hot. Her butts were bouncing to their own rhythm.

    Then I moved to some shoulder exercises. I took every chance to make non-sexual touches with fully charged sexual glances.

    During a military press, both my arms were under her arms from behind, giving her the support and my wrists constantly hit her bosoms. Despite tiredness, she asked for one more set only for her wrists and hands to rub and press more. Then she thanked me for the guidance and said her muscles felt the intensity much more.

    Samara: We should do it more.

    Dhruv: Yeah, I should schedule my workout too. Would be good to have motivation and similar interests around.

    This happened in the afternoon and later that evening around 6 I got a text from her saying, “Hi”.

    Dhruv: Hey! Was thinking about you.

    Samara: Same here. Thank you so much for the training. Really hitting the right muscles and I feel the effect.

    Dhruv: Is there too much pain?

    Samara: A bit.

    Dhruv: Take a hot water bath, especially on the painful muscles

    Samara: Shall do that. If not, I will have to ask you for more help with exercise.

    Dhruv: I can give you a massage in a worst-case scenario.

    Samara: Sounds like something really good.

    Dhruv: You’ll like it.

    Samara: Hey, what about we step out for dinner?

    Dhruv: Time?

    Samara: In half an hour maybe?

    Dhruv: I’m sort of ready.

    Samara: Even I. Come by my door in half an hour?

    Dhruv: Perfect!

    Then I dressed neatly in a shirt and pants and was there. Samara opened the door for me and looked stunning in a long flowing gown with a deep neck. It was the darkest grey color and I could get a glimpse of the netted costly black bra she was wearing. She was intoxicating me with her sweet perfume and killing me with her looks. I could see her boobs popping out shiny and craving for some attention from a man.

    To be continued..

    ***

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    Hello all this is Dhruv and this is one of my first experiences that I decided to write about. You could write and review me at [email protected]

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  • Meri classmate Neeta ki chudai – Part 3

    Hello doston. To ISS par Neeta ki chudai ka next part leke aaya hu.

    Abhi tak aapne padha Neeta aur Karishma ki chudai kaise shuru hui. To kahani ab age badhti hai. Neeta ko ab chudai ki aadat pad gayi thi. Usko har time lund lene ka mann karta tha. Koi aisa single day nahi tha, jis din main jau aur usko na chod ke aau. Par aadmiyon ki chudai ki bhi ek limit hai. Upar se chut ki sankhya bhi badh gayi thi. Neeta ke sath Karishma ko bhi chodna pad raha tha.

    Neeta ko lund na milne ke case mein kachhi sabziyon ka sahara lena padta tha. Bahut baar to jab main pahunchta tha, to wo baingan aur kheere se already ragdayi kar rahi hoti thi. Mujhe dekhne ke baad fir lund se. In sab ke use se uski chut dheeli ho rahi thi, aur mujhko bhi kam maza aata tha Karishma se compare karne par. To main bhi Karishma ki thukayi zyada mann se karta tha.

    Ye baat Neeta ko samajh aane lagi thi. To Neeta generally apni gaand hi marwati thi. Usme alag maza aata tha. Par chut to chut hai. Ek din Neeta ne kuch plan banaya aur mujhko call karke kaha usko SOL mein kisi course ka pata karne jana tha, to main chal sakta tha kya.

    Main bhi bahut time se masters ka soch raha tha, to socha main bhi kuch dekh loonga. To hum 9 baje ke kareeb nikal gaye. Wo knee length skirt aur upar ek tight top jisme uske gol boobs shape de rahe the pehan ke gayi. Sath mein black goggle mein maal lag rahi thi wo. Aaj to chodne ka mann kar raha tha, aur humko niklna tha.

    Raasta lamba tha to wo chipak ke baithi thi. Humko saket tak jana tha. Par kuch official kaaran se SOL (school of open learning) aaj band tha. Fir socha ab kya kare. To usne kaha chalo qutub minar chalte hai paas mein hi hai. Maine kaha chal ghoom lete hai. Fir hamne entry ki, aur andar dekhne lage history.

    Par meri nazar to us par thi. Wo model lag rahi thi. Fir maine dhyan diya aur bhi logon ki nazar us par thi. Hum ghoom rahe the, aur bahut bada area tha. Koi agar aaya ho to dekha hoga waha khandar bahut hai, aur khopche bhi bahut hai. Log apni gf ko leke un khopcho mein baithe rehte hai.

    Neeta bhi ek ekant waale khopche mein leke baith gaya, aur hum backside jungle ka view dekhne lage. Itne mein Neeta ko kya hua pata nahi, usne apna hath mere lund par rakh diya, aur rub karne lagi. Main chaunk gaya. Fir usko mana kiya ki yaha nahi. Par ye sab uske plan mein tha ki baahar kuch kiya jaye. Ghar par chudte-chudte thak gayi thi wo.

    Aur ghar par competition bhi tha ek. Waha single lund single chut. Par meri gaand fatt rahi thi. Usne head down kiya aur zip khol ke lund nikaal liya baahar. Lund bhi soya hua tha ek-dum se jaagna pada. Ab dheere-dheere roop le raha tha, aur Neeta usko muh mein leke halka-halka choos rahi thi.

    Bag se usne aaj chunni nikali jo maine uske muh par daal di, taaki kisi ko kuch zyada samajh na aaye agar aa bhi jaye to. Ab wo tez-tez upar-neeche muh chalane lagi.

    Maza to aa raha tha, par darr bhi lag raha tha. Main bada acha feel kar raha tha. Tabhi wo beech mein achanak alag hui.

    Maine poocha: Kya hua?

    Wo boli: Kuch nahi.

    Maine kaha: To khatam to karo.

    Wo boli: Nahi karna ab.

    Maine kaha: Saala ab kya hua?

    Fir samajh aaya wo usko kam chodne ko leke naraaz thi, aur aaj badla lene ke liye mujhko beech chhodh diya. Fir maine usko samjhaya to usne muh fer liya. Uske baad maine uske baal side kiye, aur gardan par zordaar kiss kiya. Pehle to wo attitude dikha rahi thi. Fir jaise hi kiss ke sath uske mamme dabaye, uska gussa bhi udd gaya.

    Wo bhi garam hone lagi. Uske top mein neeche se hath daal ke uski bra upar khiska di, aur boobs press karne laga. Usko maza aane laga. Par mujhe to apne lund ko dekhna tha. Jaise hi wo josh mein aayi, maine uska muh jhuka diya. Wo dobara  lund muh mein leke choosne lagi. Maine dheere se hath uski skirt mein dala to hath seedha chut par chala gaya.

    Mujhe pata chala neeche panty hi nahi hai. Ye sab usko pata tha, ki SOL band tha aur kuch aur hoga. Fir main uski chut sehlane laga. Ye ho hi raha tha ki meri nazar saamne ek patthar par ek aadmi ki aur padi. Wo security guard tha, aur uske hath mein phone tha. Maine Neeta ko alag kiya aur kpade sahi kiye. Itne mein wo hamare paas aa gaya, aur local bhasha mein bolne laga.

    Guard: Bawri gaand, yo sab karne aawe ho tum idhar? Ab police walo ne bataiye kon si qutub minar chal rahi tumhari.

    Aur ye bol kar wo darane laga. Rahe to hum bhi local hi, to fir same tone mein maine bhi kaha-

    Me: Re baat to sun, jyada teji mein na ja.

    Fir wo samajh gaya ye bhi aas-paas ka hi hai. Fir main usko side mein leke gaya settlement ke liye. Shuru mein to bahut bhaav khaaya ki ye galat hai. Fir usko laalach diya paise ka to bolta 50k. Maine suna aur bola-

    Main: Bawra hai ke?

    Wo bolta: Dekh itne to lagenge. Warna police mein gaye to paise to lagenge hi lagenge, aur is chhori ki chudai hogi wo alag. Police waale group mein maarenge gaand bhi, aur chut bhi. Aur jab-jab bulayenge, tab-tab dene aana padega. Kayi baar senior ke paas bhi bhej denge chudne ke liye. Randi ban jayegi aur paise bhi nahi milenge, soch le.

    Fir maine socha bol to sahi raha tha. Police waale aisa kar to sakte the. Fir maine uski nazron mein thodi hawas dekhi aur dimag lagaya.

    Maine kaha: Dekh paise to nahi hai itne mere paas. Lekin aur kuch ho sakta hai to batao?

    To wo jhat se bola: Chut dilwa de iski.

    Min samajh gaya to maine bola: Chal baat karta hu, par bas chut, aur kuch nahi.

    Fir bola: Thoda sa loda bhi chuswa diyo.

    Fir main Neeta ke paas gaya. Pehle to wo mana karne lagi. Fir usko bola ki itne paise dene padenge, to wo paise ke liye maan gayi. Mujhe laga agar usko pata chala ki paise hai to wo hamesha tang karta rahega.

    Fir Neeta ko samjhaya: Paise ke liye maine mana kiya tha usko ki nahi hai. Jab wo idhar aayega, aur jab wo karega, tab main bhi uski ek clip bana loonga. Isse balance ho jayega aage ke liye.

    Neeta ki samajh mein aa gaya sab. Fir usko bulaya to usne kaha-

    Guard: Mere peeche aate jao.

    Fir wo thoda aur andar side leke gaya. Ek ghani se jhaadi dekh ke uske peeche jaane ko kaha Neeta ko. Thodi der mein wo bhi chala gaya, aur mujhko baahar hi khada kar gaya.

    Wo aaya aur aake kaha: Kitni baar chudi hai?

    Neeta ne kaha: 3-4 baar.

    Guard ne kaha: Teri gaand dekh ke to nahi lagta moti aur bhari hui hai ek-dum.

    Usne fir apni pant kholi aur bola: Khada kar.

    Neeta ne hath lagaya jhijhak ke, to guard bola: Behan ki lodi, sahi se pakad le.

    Neeta ne ghabra ke poora pakda, aur upar-neeche karni lagi.

    Wo bola: Waise kar jaise usko kar rahi thi.

    Ab dheere-dheere lund bada hone laga. Lund ka size Nitin ke size se bada tha, aur mota tha. Jaise-jaise bada ho raha tha, Neeta thoda ghabra rahi thi. 8 inch lamba aur mota tha lund. Fir usne muh mein lene ko kaha. Pehle to Neeta ne mana kiya, fir wo tez bola to fir muh mein liya.

    Guard ko maza aa raha tha. Randiya bhi deal karti hai muh mein loongi ya nahi loongi. Loongi to alag paise. Aur aise domination mein ulti gaand maar dengi.

    Ab guard bola: Chal nangi ho jaa.

    Maine kaha: Aise hi kar lo upar-upar. Koi aa jayega.

    Guard bola: Koi nahi aayega.

    Fir guard khada hua, pant alag rakh di, aur uska top utaarne laga. Main mana karne lagi.

    Guard bola: Utaar de warna fatt jayega.

    Fir Neeta ne utaar ke side kar diya. Usne bra hatayi, aur ab chuchi guard ke saamne thi. Wo dekhta reh gaya ye moti-moti gori chuchiyan. Usne Neeta ko apni god mein aane ko kaha, aur jaangh par bitha liya. Uska ek hath apne lund par rakh diya, aur uske chuche pakad ke khelne laga.

    Wo bola: Behan ki lodi, roz chudne mil jaye to maza aa jaye.

    Ab tak main bhi garam ho gayi thi. Fir usne dheere se skirt mein hath dala aur chaunk gaya.

    Guard: Behan ki lodi nangi hai neeche se.

    Aur chut dekhne laga.

    Guard: Gori trimmed chut kaha milti hai.

    Usne ungli dali chut mein aur bola: Behan ki lodi jhooth bolti hai. Chudi to bahut hai. Mere se naatak kar rahi hai.

    Fir Neeta boli: Tumhare lund se darr lag raha hai. Itna bada nahi liya kabhi.

    To wo bola: Aaj jayega.

    Neeta: Araam se daalna.

    Neeta khadi hoke skirt kholne lagi to bola: Aise hi aaja jab andar kuch nahi hai to.

    Aur usne jaangh ki jagah is baar lund thoda sa aage kar diya aur topa set kar diya chut ke muh par. Fir wo push karne laga. Uska topa hi bahut mota tha. Thoda dard sa feel hone laga Neeta ko, par chut garam thi, to le gayi andar. Andar jaate hi wo zor lagane laga, aur aadhe se zyada chut ke andar jaane ke baad wo jhatke dene laga. Fir poora andar karne ki koshish jaari thi.

    4-5 minute aise chodne ke baad usko neeche litaya, aur uski taango ke beech mein missionary position mein aaya. Fir lund daal diya. Ab poora jad tak jhatke dene laga, to uski awaaz aane lagi, jisko sun ke main peeche se gaya, aur recording karne laga. Dekh ke aisa lag raha tha zabardasti chod raha tha guard usko.

    Ab wo let gaya Neeta ke upar, aur uski taango ko aur daba ke poora uske upar aa gaya. Fir peeche se dekhne par uski chut jisme uska mota lund upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur uski gaand ka chhed dikh raha tha.

    Wo guard jaat tha, to uski heavy body ke neeche Neeta chhoti si lag rahi thi. Wo usko chode jaa raha tha bina khabar ke ki uska bhi MMS ban raha tha. Neeta thoda aur tez bol rahi thi, ki jaane do aur andar se maza aa raha tha.

    Maine dekha 8 inch ka lund ek jhatke mein andar aur ek jhatke mein poora baahar ho raha tha. Neeta ki cheekh real thi ya fake, bata paana muskil tha. 10 minute aise hi chodne ke baad uski speed badh gayi, aur wo ek-dum se ruk gaya poora 8 inch andar daal ke. Neeta ko kuch garam feel hua andar.

    Wo jhad gaya tha. Neeta gussa hui ki wo pills par nahi thi, aur usne andar kyun release kiya.

    To wo bola: Maza aa raha tha, to ruka nahi gaya.

    Maza to Neeta ko bhi aa raha tha, par bol nahi sakti thi. Fir 2 minute baad usne lund baahar nikala, jiske sath laava bhi baahar nikla. Fir wo alag hua aur kapde pehanne laga. Neeta leti rahi thodi der. Fir kapde pehan ke guard bola-

    Guard: Behan ki lodi, kapde pehan le, warna koi aur aa gaya to fir chudegi randi ki tarah.

    Randi sun ke Neeta chaunk gayi, aur apni bra aur t-shirt pehan li. Panty to thi nahi, to wo khadi ho gayi. Uska sperm pairon ke raaste neeche jaa raha tha. Kuch Neeta ne poncha, aur fir socha raaste mein sookh jayega.

    Fir Guard bola: Dobara chudne ka mann kare to aana idhar hi. Pooch lena Rupinder Chaudhary ka.

    Aur Guard ne Neeta ka number le liya. Fir wo baahar aaye. Main udhar wait kar raha tha. Maine waise ek video bana li thi future ke liye.

    Guard bola: Bhai maza hi aa gaya. Agli baar jab ye kuch karna ho to bolna. Bas ek shot mera, aur fir tum apna karte rehna.

    Ye keh ke wo chala gaya. Neeta aur main wapas ghar ki taraf aa gaye. Neeta thak gayi thi, to fresh hoke sone chali gayi, aur main class lene chala gaya ya chut, ye main bataunga next part mein.

    Pichle do parts ko zaroor padhe.

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  • The magic of best friends – Part 2

    Hi everyone, Thank you so much for your amazing response to the previous part. I really got some amazing comments in DM.

    Please read it for those who haven’t. Also, apologies to all who tried asking for personal info. Privacy and trust come first for me and my readers. Let’s continue with the story.

    The following evening marked the start of the newlyweds’ journey together. Everyone at the wedding seemed happy and had a good time. A change from their usual monotonous schedule. Everyone looked happy except for one girl named Pankhuri.

    She sat alone in a corner of the wedding hall, lost in her thoughts. Pankhuri wanted to enjoy her cousin’s big day. But she couldn’t stop thinking about what happened the night before. She felt bad about watching her sister’s private moments with her best friend without them knowing.

    She couldn’t get it out of her head, but she also enjoyed it, which confused her even more. Pankhuri felt confused because of her beliefs and how she was raised. She wondered if she had done something wrong.

    Yamini and Arpit didn’t seem to care much about keeping their private moments to themselves. Anyone in Pankhuri’s room would have heard what they were doing because they were loud. Pankhuri became interested in what they were doing because she was young and curious and had raging hormones.

    How many times do you see a couple kissing, touching each other or doing something more in real life? It’s not strange for Pankhuri to be curious. She didn’t do anything bad. Or did she? Of all the MMS kind of porn she had seen, this was the best thing she saw last night.

    Pankhuri kept arguing with herself until she noticed someone waving at her. Pankhuri glanced up. She saw her mom, dad, Yamini, and Arpit on the stage, near the bride and groom’s seats. They were waving for Pankhuri to join them for a picture.

    Pankhuri walked down the aisle to the stage. Everyone in the wedding hall couldn’t help but admire this beautiful young lady as she passed by them. Pankhuri looked lovely in her outfit. She wore a golden crop top that showed a bit of her belly. Her cream-coloured gown covered the rest.

    But her belly button was still visible. She usually didn’t like showing so much skin, especially her belly, but she felt comfortable this time. She covered her belly with a matching golden veil draped over her shoulder. Everyone watched as she went up on stage and smiled for a picture with her family.

    Pankhuri stood next to Arpit and Yamini at the edge of the stage. Arpit put his hands on both sisters’ waists as they posed for the picture. His hand accidentally touched Pankhuri’s bare belly, and she felt a strange feeling. She couldn’t believe it, but she was getting excited!

    After the pictures, Pankhuri’s family got down from the stage. Yamini and Arpit went to dance. Pankhuri watched them dance. Yamini looked very attractive in her black blouse and gown. Her blouse barely covered her breasts, joined by two threads tied at the back in a beautiful knot. She wasn’t wearing a bra.

    Pankhuri wondered if she wore a strapless bra or none at all. Yamini’s gown hung low on her hips, showing a lot of skin. She had a belly chain below her belly button. Her cleavage, back, arms, and entire midriff were naked and visible.

    Pankhuri noticed all the guys staring at Yamini like Vultures while she danced. They were watching her with hungry eyes. Now, Pankhuri started paying attention to her brother-in-law. He was tall, around 5’11, and had a slim body. He looked fit. Pankhuri remembered Arpit taking off his shirt last night.

    His strong arms made her feel warm. Most importantly, she kept thinking about Arpit’s dick. She had never felt this way before, but she was starting to like Arpit. His fingers felt so nice on her tummy. Just a few moments of his touch made her really happy.

    She was lost in these thoughts as everyone started gathering for snacks and dinner. Pankhuri and her family also enjoyed the tasty food. Soon, they were heading home. Pankhuri’s parents were tired. Pankhuri and her sister, Yamini, along with Arpit, said goodnight to them and went up to their floor.

    They decided to sit on the balcony and enjoy the nice weather for a while. They talked about the wedding, the food, the guests, and their relatives. After some time, Arpit got up and told Yamini that he was going inside. While going in, he winked at Yamini, and she smiled.

    Pankhuri pretended like she didn’t see any of that. Yamini kept talking to Pankhuri about her college, studies, and friends for a bit longer until she also decided to go.

    Yamini: Alright, baby. It’s very late. Should we call it a night?

    Pankhuri: Sure, sis, have a good sleep!

    Yamini: Goodnight, Pankhu. You sleep well, too!

    Both sisters hugged and kissed goodbye, then went to their rooms. But Pankhuri knew that the night wasn’t over yet for her charming sister. She took off her veil, silently opened her door, and went back to the balcony. Trying not to make any noise, she tiptoed towards Yamini’s window.

    Quietly, she leaned against the wall by the window and peeked inside. She was surprised to see what was happening! They were so eager they forgot to close the curtains! Yamini was already in bed. Her head rested on a big pillow, and her arms were under it, holding it tight.

    Her veil and fancy shoes were on the floor, along with Arpit’s coat. Arpit stood by the bed near Yamini’s feet. He leaned over and lifted her black gown, gently touching her smooth legs. In no time, Yamini’s gown was up to her thighs. Her neck, arms, chest, stomach, and now her legs were all bare, inviting Arpit.

    She lay on the bed, almost naked, her legs apart, ready. Arpit admired her body like a hungry animal eyeing its prey. He bit his lip as he took off his shirt and threw it away. Arpit started slow, beginning with Yamini’s feet. He held her legs tight so she couldn’t move and began licking them.

    Yamini moaned and giggled as Arpit tickled her feet. She loved being tickled. Arpit knew Yamini’s weak spots. He licked her toes and kissed all over her feet. Yamini couldn’t move her feet because of Arpit’s strong grip. She tried to handle the tickles. Then, Arpit took off Yamini’s silver anklets one by one.

    He held one end of her anklet and tickled Yamini’s feet and legs up to her knees by rubbing the other end on them many times. Yamini enjoyed it a lot and responded with her happy sounds. Outside their room, Pankhuri was really enjoying herself.

    She had a big smile as she watched Arpit tease her older sister in a really exciting way. Meanwhile, Arpit covered Yamini’s legs with his wet saliva. He kissed and bit her thighs, sucked her knees, and licked every part of her legs and feet. Then, he moved from her thighs to her exposed belly.

    While doing this, Yamini made sure to brush his lips and nose on her gown and tried to smell her wet area. Arpit looked at Yamini’s belly chain below her belly button shining in the room’s lights. He kissed her belly button and bit the belly chain with his teeth while brushing his lips on the skin below her belly button.

    He knew Yamini’s belly button was very sensitive and wanted to enjoy it. He gave small kisses on her whole belly, making it wet with his saliva. He rolled his tongue around her belly button before giving it one last kiss. Then, he moved sideways from her belly button, kissing everywhere on the way.

    While doing this, he held Yamini and turned her onto her other side. He kept kissing her and now reached her back. Yamini turned around and lay on her stomach and chest. Her back was now facing Arpit, who looked at it before continuing.

    He found the hook of her belly chain on her back and opened it with his teeth. He threw the two ends away with his mouth. Yamini’s stomach was now completely bare. He kissed her spine, making Yamini feel really good. He untied the weak strings of her blouse, now completely exposing her sexy back.

    He kept licking her spine from her neck to her love handle. He turned her and pulled her up. He reached for the shoulder straps of her blouse and removed it completely. Arpit threw her blouse, leaving her topless. Pankhuri noticed the two bra cups falling out of her sister’s blouse as it landed on the floor.

    Yamini was actually not wearing a bra and just used the bra cups! Pankhuri was surprised by her sister’s boldness. She looked at the bed again. Yamini was once again lying flat, and Arpit’s teeth were now on her nipples. He kissed, sucked, and licked them.

    His hands were below her belly button, trying to find the strings of her gown. Once he found them, he untied them quickly. He raised her hip and started pulling the gown down. He kissed every part of her legs until her feet, which the gown kept exposing as it went down.

    Now, it was only a little black thong hiding Arpit’s treasure from him. He put his finger inside the string of her thong and brushed her wet area with it. Yamini’s whole body jerked and shivered in pleasure. Arpit’s fingers once again did magic. He kissed her private area over her thong.

    He suddenly held it with both hands and tore it apart! Pankhuri gasped as she saw Arpit attack her sister’s private area like a wild animal. Once again, Arpita’s tongue went inside Yamini’s delicate private area. Yamini was once again moaning loudly.

    It didn’t take long for Arpit to make Yamini release her fluids. Arpit happily drank all of it and kept licking her private area till Yamini had nothing left. Yamini had a satisfied expression on her face. But it wasn’t over for her. Arpit unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers.

    He was very eager now, so he pulled down his boxers, too, along with his trousers. Pankhuri saw him naked once again. There was something about Arpit’s nude body. Every time Pankhuri saw it, she couldn’t control herself. She managed to stand still as she saw Arpit now stroking his private part.

    Arpit climbed on the bed and walked on his knees. He was over Yamini, such that his legs were on both sides of her chest. His hard part was just above her chest. Arpit started stroking his private part on her chest. Both of them started moaning, and so did Pankhuri.

    She felt jealous of her sister. She really wanted to feel that big thing inside her. Arpit kept going between Yamini’s chest. He increased his movements, and now the tip of his private part was near Yamini’s lips. Yamini smiled and licked her lips to taste Arpit’s fluid on them.

    She got up and gestured for Arpit to move aside. Sensing Yamini’s plan, Arpit happily moved and sat beside her. He put his hands behind his head and waited for what was next. Yamini came in front of Arpit, looked into his eyes, and tied her hair back in a playful way.

    She held his big thing in her hands and started moving it. Arpit immediately closed his eyes and made sounds of pleasure. Yamini went down and gave a little kiss on the tip of his private part, making Arpit moan louder. Pankhuri watched all this with shaking legs. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

    She had never seen this side of her sister. Yamini took her time teasing Arpit but finally went for it. Pankhuri watched with her mouth open as her sister took all of Arpit’s private parts in her mouth. Pankhuri gasped but didn’t stop. Her shaky voice made Arpit even more excited.

    Yamini started moving slowly, and Arpit kept moaning along. It didn’t take Yamini long to finish this. After all, Arpit had been waiting for it for a while. Pankhuri saw thick liquid coming out of her sister’s mouth. It went down from her mouth to her chest and belly button.

    She drank the rest and then sat on Arpit’s chest. She took Arpit’s hands in hers and started rubbing her body with them. Arpit got closer to Yamini’s private part and started licking it with his tongue. Seems Yamini knew all the tricks to excite him.

    Her efforts worked as Pankhuri saw Arpit’s private part rising once again. Once it was half-hard, Pankhuri turned around and leaned forward to take it in her mouth while her bottom and private part still lay on Arpit’s chest. They were doing a special thing together, as both of them sucked and licked each other.

    Once Arpit was sure his thing was ready, he got up and kneeled once again. He made Yamini lie down on her front in front of him. Yamini agreed and closed her eyes. Arpit took position and gave a strong push to enter her without anything covering him.

    Yamini shouted as Arpit went deep inside her private part. Pankhuri learned a new thing as her brother-in-law did her beloved sister in front of her eyes. It was exciting and raw. After a few minutes, Yamini had already reached her high point and was very wet.

    Arpit picked her up and threw her on the bed, making her lie on her back. He spread her legs and gave the strongest push yet. The push was really strong, and even Pankhuri let out a small shout in fear. She was scared and looked inside. Yamini didn’t notice anything.

    Maybe she was too excited to hear anything. But Arpit seemed a little cautious. Pankhuri saw his head turn, and she quickly hid behind the wall. She was shaking with fear. What if Arpit saw her? How could she face Yamini? She thought about this when she heard the loudest moan ever.

    With it, she heard Arpit’s loud sounds and the noise from the bed. Arpit seemed to have ignored her voice and continued what he was doing. He was now going at Yamini even harder. Pankhuri felt relieved that she didn’t get caught. She peeked a little and saw Arpit acting like an animal. He kept going like crazy.

    Yamini had reached her peak again, but Arpit wasn’t done yet. After a few minutes, he increased his movements and speed. Yamini kept making sounds of both pain and pleasure as Arpit finally released his fluid inside her. She, too, couldn’t hold back and reached another peak.

    Pankhuri was scared to stay there now. She walked silently but quickly to her room and locked the door. She closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and got on her bed. All the scenes flashed through her mind. She didn’t realize when her hands started touching herself.

    She touched her neck and played with her navel while rubbing her feet together. One of her hands lifted her gown to her thighs. She was so desperate that she didn’t even take off her underwear and put her fingers inside it from the side. She was already wet.

    Her finger went deep inside her private part, and a sound came out of her mouth. She imagined Arpit’s thing going in and out of her private part and kept touching herself. All her worries were forgotten because of the pleasure. She was so wet that she now put two fingers inside her tight pussy.

    It hurt a little, but she didn’t mind. Within a few minutes, a rush of liquid came flowing out of her private part and splashed her thighs. She felt relieved and relaxed. She no longer felt scared or guilty. She was finally happy.

    She wanted to change her clothes and freshen up, but she was too tired to do that. Lying there, she touched herself again until she reached another peak and eventually fell asleep.

    The next day, Pankhuri woke up late.

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  • Nia and Aarsh’s Cuckold Life

    Let me start by introducing myself. Aarsh (27) is 5’10 tall normal body with a size of 6 inches. Now talking about my wife Nia (26), 5’0 tall, thick and curvy body 36C. Everyone is crazy for her boobs because they are huge, and her ass is round.

    The story which I’m going to tell is about what happened during quarantine. So back then, our age was 23 and 22, respectively. We were dating back then.

    So, let’s begin. Nia and I had been dating for 3 years. We love each other a lot, and we both have a high sex drive. Before Covid, we used to have sex every single day in the university, non-stop. We had also been to clubs and fucked in every possible place.

    We had fucked in public bathrooms, in cinema halls, and where not. But one day, COVID-19 struck, and we had to go back to our hometown. She was from Kerala, and I was from Delhi. Now, we didn’t live in the same city, so we decided to have virtual sex. So we used to turn on each other through calls.

    But it got boring, and due to the network issues, the mood used to get killed as we had phone sex for around 3 months. Then, later on how to do it? She asked. I suggest that we come on zoom and watch each other. We did that for a brief period.

    Now me being a young adult, I used to watch porn when I was not on call with her. And then, one day, I suggest watching porn on Zoom. Once we get turned on, we will shut the porn and continue masturbating on Zoom. She agreed to it as even she used to watch porn when I wasn’t available.

    That was working really well, and it had been 7 months of us doing that. Now it was our 4th anniversary, and I was desperate to fuck her but can’t. So I wanted her to put something in her pussy. But I didn’t know what because she used to use her fingers and not anything else.

    So I decided to send her a dildo cum vibrator so that I could see her enjoy that. But when I ordered, it got cancelled. During COVID, the parcel would arrive after 2 months if I still wanted to hold on to the parcel. That was bullshit, so I dropped the plan.

    Here is where everything begins for us. One fine night, we were looking for some good porn. I came across a cuckold porn, and I played it. At first, Nia said no to this sort of porn. But when we started watching, I was able to see her facial expressions changing.

    Her hands were already down, and her nipples were damn hard. Seeing this, I got turned on. When I asked her that let’s turn off the porn and continue watching each other, she replied no, let it be. At first, I thought it was a new sort of porn she was watching, and that’s why she wanted to watch it.

    But later on, she said something which made me go out of the world. “While masturbating,” she said Aarsh, “imagine me like this.” I was shocked, and I didn’t know what to say. But her saying that made my dick go really hard. After a few days, I again played a cuckold porn. She was enjoying it.

    I don’t know what stories she was making up in her mind while watching it. So after the porn got over, we were talking. I asked her did you liked the concept of a cuckold. She is like yeah, but this all is not possible in real so leave it. I asked her what if it happens in real? Then she asked, will you be fine with it?

    I was not expecting this conversation, but I was enjoying it. Then I said let’s find a guy and let’s see it once. If we like it, we will continue. She said, “But where will we find a bull?” in a sarcastic way. At that time, it reminded me that she had a crush on one of our seniors who was a fuck boy.

    Even though he belongs to her hometown and stays near her home, there were rumours that he has a huge dick. I suggest that you ask him once. He anyways fucks every random girl. She said no, but I was able to see her expression change and she was biting her lips.

    Continuing the story, I had to convince her for five days, and she agreed to it. I suggest that you call him over as it’s your final exam and you need help with a topic. She called him home after four days around 1 p.m., and at that time, I was on Zoom.

    They both came and sat in front of the camera. Nia and I told him about this thing. He was shocked and didn’t know what to say. He thought for a few minutes, and he said yes, but on one condition. Nia had to humiliate me while having sex with him.

    The reason was that when Nia and I were not dating, he had tried to sleep with her but it didn’t happen. We didn’t know what to say and we said yes. But she didn’t know how to humiliate. I was sitting on Zoom and saw him make the first move grabbing her huge boobs.

    I heard the soft moans of my girlfriend. He was doing that and was able to see the wicked smile on his face. And slowly, he tells her to go down. He unzips his pants and takes the dick out. It is around 7 inches long and hard.

    He then asked me just one question.  “I will fuck her the way I want, and you should never interfere. Is that a deal?” I said yes without even thinking twice. He held Nia’s head and slammed his dick deep into her throat. I was able to see the bump in her throat.

    He then mouth fucked her for around 10 minutes and slapped her hard. Her face turned red and her eyes watery, but her expression was saying that she was enjoying it. Later, he ripped her clothes apart and threw them. He took his dick and put it inside her pussy.

    Nia screamed as it was too huge for her, and after 5 minutes of pain, she started enjoying it. Her eyes were rolled up, and she was moaning loud that anyone could hear. I asked her twice if she was fine she said yeah! But when I asked her the 3rd time.

    She said, “You bloody cuck shut the fuck up and let me get fucked.” I started moaning at the top of her voice, and she had an orgasm. But the senior continued fucking her. I was in shock, but I got turned on badly. Then onwards, she went on humiliating me.

    That Guy fucked her for 2 hours straight. She had an orgasm 3 times in the middle. He pulled out and pulled her by her hair and made her knee down and came a huge load in her mouth. She looked so dead, her eyes all watery and her mouth dripping, and her boobs shining in sweat.

    The only thing was that she never drank my cum, but she drank his cum. This turned me on so badly that I was ready to be a cuckold for my whole life. And that particular time, her younger brother walked into the house. She forgot to close the main door and saw all this, and things got serious.

    Her parents own 2 departmental stores. They work from morning to night, so they are not home. For a few days, we had done nothing. One night, we were horny and doing it on a video call, watching porn. Her brother was spying on her. She caught him and shouted at him.

    He tricked her by saying that he had proof of what she was doing. He blackmailed her, “If you don’t do it with me, I will tell Mom and Dad what all you did. They will get you married off.” Nia was pissed, but her brother locked the room door, took off his pants.

    As Nia didn’t see a dick for a long time, she ran towards him like a desperate slut and started sucking his dick. It was something that I never expected. She turned into a complete whore. Later on a video call, she got fucked by her brother and no one else.

    A few months later, I had been to her hometown at that time, and she got fucked by me, her brother and that senior Guy together. And one more day, she made me sit like a cuckold and got fucked by her brother and senior. They humiliated me to the core, and they were fucking her hardcore.

    The Senior shifted to Canada to study. So her brother used fuck her twice a week, and I used to watch on Zoom. Later, we decided to put a stop to it and decided to marry each other.

    The only reason I am writing this story is that we came across this website while revisiting our old memories of college.

    Hope you guys enjoy the story.

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  • My flashing, slutty Bengali wife Meena

    Hi guys, myself Sunil. I work in one of the reputed companies as an assistant manager in Pune. The story is about how I fulfilled my fantasies (or can be said, my wife’s fantasy) of flashing outdoors.

    Me and my wife Meena (name changed) were married a few years ago and the age difference is 4 years between us. I am a 6’1″ tall guy with a 9″ dick size and Meena is 5’6″ tall with specifications of 38-32-38, a kind of voluptuous Bengali woman. You can imagine how hot she looks when she wears sarees.

    Coming to our family. We have dad, mom, me, and Meena. Dad is a retired army guy and remains always out with his friends. We were more than good in bed. In fact, Meena is a real slut in bed, and she a conservative kind of girl. We have been married for 3 years. We tried every depth of pleasure in bed. Now by the end of 3 years, it was boring to both of us, or no spice was left in our sessions.

    One day, I was having a meeting in Bangalore, so I went there. While going, my Bengali wife Meena also accompanied me as she wanted to buy some clothes and all the stuff. As it was the summer season, the climate was frustrating for us. We booked a nice hotel. I think it was 2-3 star hotel. There we got a luxury room that was meant for the honeymoon.

    After lunch, we went to one of the famous malls and got to the ladies’ section. She selected some sexy lingerie with sexy panties and thongs. As she was busy selecting the garments, I remained outside glancing at the catalog of sarees that were available in the store. There I glanced at a green semi-transparent saree which I liked and asked Meena to try that in the changing room.

    After wearing the saree, she was looking like a voluptuous Anushka Shetty. Most of the men there were watering their mouths and the women present there were feeling jealous. I smiled at this and we bought the saree. We also bought some party dresses and came to the room. Then we ordered our food in the room itself by room service.

    While eating, I realized I was turned on when most of the men were watching Meena in the saree. So I decided to have some fantasy and spice it up. Without saying anything to Meena, I slept and in the morning I went for the meeting and returned by evening. We rented a car for a few days to drive across the city.

    The next day, I attended the meeting online from the room itself through online. By the end of the afternoon, I was getting horny about yesterday’s thought. So I sat beside her and she sat on my lap. Then I asked her –

    Me: Let’s play a game.

    She was a bit excited. I took a dice and said the rules which were like –

    Me: If I get the odd number, you can ask any truth or dare me to do anything. I will do without hesitation and if I get even the same rules are applied to you.

    She said: Let’s start.

    Then we started the game. Initially, I won and asked her for truth or dare. She chose truth. So I asked her whether she had sex before marriage.

    She said: Yes, with my cousin, and one of my classmates.

    After that, she won and I chose the truth.

    I said: I have fucked 4-5 girls before marriage which includes my gf, her sister, my aunt, one of the hot girls in college days, and another few were call girls.

    She was stunned by hearing this. She went on to win and went on to ask the truth. After some time, she lost and it was my turn. I cheated in rolling to get the odd number only. Now I asked the truth or dare, and she said dare.

    I said: I will ask this dare afterward.

    So, next 3-4 times, the dare was chosen.

    I said: I will use it by evening.

    Right after the game, I gave the dare to her.

    Me: Drop the towel in front of the delivery guy who comes to deliver and show him your nude body.

    My wife was hesitant a bit.

    Afterward, I convinced her saying: I said all the truth. Now, you must obey me.

    So she agreed to this with hesitation. Then I ordered food. After about 30 minutes, the delivery guy came and knocked on the door. My Bengali wife ready with only one regular-size towel wrapped around her which hardly covered her boobs and pussy. Now she opened the door and took the food in one hand and held a wrapped towel in the other hand.

    She purposely bent and kept the food on the side table. Then while returning, the towel got stuck to the nail of the table and she could not hold it in a hurry. Now my wife was fully nude showing her hot body and naked pussy to the delivery guy. After seeing this, the guy was stunned and there was an emerging tent in his pants.

    By giving the money, she greeted him saying bye to him and closed the door. The guy was still in shock and recalling what just happened. After this, she was a bit shy and gained a bit more courage. Then by evening, I asked her to wear the dress I had brought. The dress was a black party dress with a length just a few inches below the pussy and around sixty percent of the boobs were visible.

    I asked her not to wear any bra or panty under the dress. Just the dress. Then she dressed like that and some makeup on her. Now she was looking like a real slutty call girl wearing the long coat.

    We went to a nearby pub, entered there, and danced for around half an hour. Then we came near the bar to have some shots of vodka. While dancing, one of the heavy guys was stocking Meena and I were turned on by this. Then I gave a dare to Meena to seduce and tease the stocking guy. I told her to allow him to finger her and kiss her and feel his dick but don’t fuck him. She agreed to this and she made a hand to receive him.

    He came and asked for a dance. She agreed on the same condition as not fuck her. Then they went on stage and mixed in dancers. The guy was slowly dancing with Meena such that there was no space between them. He was badly kissing her along with hard caressing her butt and pinching her.

    After a few minutes, she turned her back towards him and now she was feeling his hard dick on her ass. Meanwhile, he was fingering her pussy with one hand and squeezing my wife’s soft boobs with the other hand while doing this one of her boobs was hanging out. She was screaming like “Ahh ahh ahh..” By seeing this scene, I was out of control. As she was about to get an orgasm, she stopped and came out and the guy continued with another slut present beside her.

    Watching this scene other than me, there were huge tents in the pants of waiters. Then one of the guys asked the bartender what was the cost of this slut (Meena). By hearing this, I was really turned on and would have fucked her there itself.

    Afterward, we went to the car and started our session in the car itself. We let the doors open to let the others see my darling slut. I fucked her with harder strokes and she was screaming like –

    Meena: Ahh.. ahh.. ahh fuck me..fuck me son of bitch. Fuck me even harder..

    This ignited me and I started fucking her like there was no tomorrow. She was screaming with loud noises of “Ahh ahh hmm ohhh..”

    After a few more hard strokes, we both cummed there and released our juices. While dressing, I saw that the watchman was masturbating watching us in his open cabin.

    Seeing this, I wanted to increase the spice. So I told my wife to remove her dress and go to the watchman naked and ask him some random nearby hotel address.

    Then she went out nude to the watchman shaking her ass and melons. This made the watchman hard to control and he cummed in his pants itself. I was watching this sitting in the car. After asking the address, she greeted him good night and while coming back to the car she purposely bent down to scratch her leg while showing her ass cheeks and the hanging melons.

    Then she got up, turned to him, said goodbye, and sat in the car. She was putting on her dress. I stopped her and gave a dare to ask some random address to random passersby on the highway being nude.

    Now we reached the highway where there was a dim street light. I stopped the car there and let her go out. She went out nude and signaled one biker. He came and stopped. He was stunned by the beauty of my wife. Then Meena started asking for some random hotel address nearby, and one of the guys sitting in the back seat pressed Meena’s boobs. She was not refusing it.

    While watching this, I was masturbating now. After asking the address, she came back and sat in the car. She was feeling excited. Then I gave her the last dare of walking nude to the room after just crossing the reception counter.

    Our room was on the fourth floor. She entered the hotel in just a coat and I was carrying her dress and panty etc. After just passing the reception counter, she removed her coat, walked nude to the lift, and went to the room.

    After having our dinner, she called the room service and greeted him in nude. Meena asked him whether she could give a treat to him. The room service guy nodded with his eyes fixed on her boobs. She bent down, opened his zip and gave him a blowjob, and drank his juice. Then she said goodbye by kissing him.

    Watching them, I was openly masturbating. That night, we had again 3 sessions and we checked out of that hotel early. While returning to Pune, Meena thanked me for the wonderful gift of her life.

    ***

    In a further part, I will continue how Meena seduced dad and she became the free-use slut of our house. Then how we swapped the wives with random couples. If any couple is interested, they can contact us at: [email protected]

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