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Suman Das had always been self-conscious about her body. She was curvy in all the right places. But her big boobs, deep navel, and thick thighs made her feel like an outcast among her peers. In her junior college, she was the only girl in a sea of boys.

Her male teacher had assigned her a task that left her feeling exposed and vulnerable. As the class began, the teacher explained that they would be studying female anatomy, and Suman’s heart sank. She knew what was coming next.

The teacher asked Suman to stand up and remove her clothes. As the only girl in the class, she needed to be the model for their studies.

Suman felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as she slowly undid the buttons on her blouse and let it fall to the ground. She felt the eyes of the boys in the class on her. She stepped out of her pants and stood there, naked except for a small towel covering her groin.

As the teacher continued his description of Suman’s body, he focused his attention on her breasts and nipples. He explained the anatomical details of each, pointing out the way her nipples were erect and sensitive to touch. Suman felt a rush of heat spread through her body as she listened to his words.

She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this experience, how much she was revelling in the way her teacher’s gaze was fixed on her breasts and nipples. He moved his hand over her breast. Suman felt a jolt of electricity run through her body.

She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this touch, how much she was craving more. The teacher continued to describe the way her breasts were shaped and sized. Explaining the way they hung from her chest and the way they moved when she walked.

Suman felt a sense of pride wash over her as she listened to his words, feeling like he was truly seeing her for who she was. In that moment, Suman realized that she didn’t care about being judged or exposed anymore. All she cared about was feeling alive and alive with desire.

She closed her eyes and let herself sink into the pleasure that was building inside of her. Letting go of all inhibitions and surrendering completely to the moment. As the class continued, the teacher made a surprising request. He asked each of the boys in the class to come forward and touch Suman’s breasts.

Suman felt a wave of shock and embarrassment wash over her. She watched the boys approach her, their eyes fixed on her breast. She couldn’t believe what was happening. She couldn’t believe that she was being asked to allow these boys to touch her in such an intimate way.

But as the first boy approached her, Suman felt a strange mix of shame and arousal. She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this experience. How much she was craving their touch on every inch of her body.

The teacher encouraged the boys to explore every inch of Suman’s body, moving his hand over her hips and thighs. They touched her breasts and nipples. Suman felt herself growing more and more aroused with each passing moment. Feeling like she was on fire from the inside out.

As the class continued, the teacher’s focus shifted once again. This time, he turned his attention to Suman’s underboobs and deep navel.

As he moved his hand over her deep navel, Suman felt herself growing more and more aroused. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted him to touch her there. As the class continued, the teacher announced a new activity that would take Suman’s sensual exploration to a whole new level.

He asked each of the boys to bring any liquid or food item of their choice. Then, pour it onto Suman’s deep navel before licking it clean. Suman felt a rush of excitement and apprehension as she heard the teacher’s words. She couldn’t believe what was happening.

The first boy stepped forward, carrying a small container filled with honey. He poured the honey onto Suman’s navel, watching as it dripped down her skin and pooled in her belly button. Suman felt a shiver run through her body. She watched him lean in and lick the honey clean.

His tongue traced delicate patterns over her skin. The next boy brought a small cup filled with yoghurt, pouring it onto Suman’s navel before licking it clean. The yoghurt was cool and creamy against her skin. It sent shivers down her spine as he licked it clean with his tongue.

As the activity continued, Suman found herself growing more and more aroused. She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this experience. How much she was craving their touch on every inch of her body.

The boys brought all sorts of items – strawberries, grapes, chocolate sauce. Pouring them onto Suman’s navel before licking them clean with their tongues.  As the class continued, the teacher’s focus shifted again. This time, he turned his attention to Suman’s breasts, unable to get enough of their soft, supple curves.

He asked each of the students to come forward and weigh her breasts in their hands. The students eagerly complied, feeling the weight of her breasts in their hands and marvelling at their size and shape. The teacher then asked the students to perform various activities related to Suman’s breasts.

Some were asked to massage them gently, while others were asked to suck on her nipples. Suman felt a rush of heat spread through her body. She watched the students touch and explore her most intimate parts.

The teacher then asked one of the students to pour warm oil onto her breasts, massaging it into her skin with his hands. Suman felt a sense of relaxation wash over her as he touched her, feeling like she was floating on a cloud of pleasure.

Next, the teacher asked the students to pour warm wax onto her breasts.  Watching as it dripped down her skin and pooled in her belly button. Suman felt a sense of anticipation as she watched them work. She felt like she was about to experience something truly unforgettable.

As the wax hardened, the teacher asked the students to pull it off in one swift motion. Suman felt a sense of pleasure mixed with pain as they touched her. She felt like she was being both punished and rewarded at the same time.

The teacher then asked one of the students to blindfold Suman. Then, leading her around the room by her breasts. Suman felt a sense of vulnerability and excitement as she followed his lead. She felt like she was being led into a world of pure sensuality and desire.

He asked the students to pinch and pull at her nipples, watching as they grew red and swollen under their touch. Next, the teacher asked one of the students to take a small whip and lightly flog her breasts.  As the whip landed on her skin, Suman felt a sharp sting that quickly turned into a deep, throbbing pain.

But as the teacher continued to flog her breasts, she found herself growing more aroused. The teacher then asked one of the students to take a small pair of tweezers and pluck out one of Suman’s nipples. Suman felt a sense of shock and horror as they touched her.

As the tweezers closed around her nipple, Suman felt a sharp pain that quickly turned into a deep, throbbing ache. But the teacher continued to pluck at her breasts. She found herself growing more aroused.  As the class continued, the teacher’s focus shifted once again.

This time, he turned his attention to a new challenge. Suman’s pussy was covered in a thick layer of hair, making it difficult to study. The teacher picked up a razor and asked Suman to lie down on the table. He began to shave her completely off and revealed her most intimate parts.

Suman felt like she was being both exposed and cherished at the same time. The teacher continued to shave her until every last hair was gone, leaving her feeling clean and fresh. Next, the teacher asked one of the students to take a small vibrator and insert it into Suman’s newly shaved pussy.

As the vibrator touched her most sensitive spots, Suman felt a rush of pleasure. It quickly turned into a deep, throbbing ache. But as the teacher continued to stimulate her pussy, she found herself more aroused. The teacher then asked one of the students to take a small enema bag and fill it with warm water.

He asked Suman to lie down on the table and insert the enema into her pussy, watching as she filled herself with water. Suman felt a sense of shock and horror as they touched her, But as the water filled her pussy, she was growing more aroused.

As the class continued, the teacher’s focus shifted once again. This time, he turned his attention to Suman’s rectum, asking the boys to fill her with different kinds of enemas. The first student brought a small enema bag filled with warm water.

He asked Suman to lie down on the table and inserted the enema into her rectum, watching as she filled herself with water. The second student brought a bag filled with a mixture of warm water and soap. He asked Suman to lie down on the table and inserted the enema into her rectum.

Suman felt a sense of cleanliness and purity as the soap filled her rectum. She felt like she was being both cleansed and invigorated at the same time. The third student brought a bag filled with a mixture of warm water and vinegar.  Suman felt a sense of tanginess and sharpness as the vinegar filled her rectum.

She felt like she was being both challenged and rewarded at the same time. As the class continued, the teacher’s focus shifted once again. This time, he asked each student to examine Suman’s pussy in turn.

The first student approached Suman and asked her to lie down on the table. He gently parted her labia and inserted his fingers into her pussy, watching as she responded to his touch. The second student followed suit, inserting his fingers alongside the first student’s.

Together, they explored the depths of Suman’s pussy, feeling the warmth and moisture that surrounded it. The teacher brought out a magnifying glass and asked the students to use it to study Suman’s pussy. They peered into her most intimate parts as the light reflected off the wetness that coated her skin.

Suman closed her eyes and let herself be lost in the sensation of their fingers inside her. She felt like she was being both explored and celebrated at the same time. Then, the teacher announced a new challenge. He asked the boys to insert different objects into Suman’s pussy and see how deep they could go.

The winner would be awarded with a special prize. The first student stepped forward, holding a small vibrator. He asked Suman to lie down on the table and inserted the vibrator into her pussy, watching as she responded to his touch. He pushed it deeper and deeper until it disappeared completely inside her.

The second student followed suit, holding a larger dildo. He asked Suman to lie down on the table and inserted the dildo into her pussy. He pushed it deep until it disappeared completely inside her. The third student stepped forward, holding a long, thin object wrapped in condoms.

He inserted the object into her pussy and pushed it deep. The fourth student stepped forward, holding a banana. He inserted the banana into her pussy and pushed it until it disappeared completely inside her.

As the class continued, the teacher asked the boys to bring out a variety of objects for the challenge. Some of the objects included a carrot, a cucumber, a bottle, and a flashlight.

As the class continued, the teacher surprised everyone by announcing a new lesson. He explained that they would now learn how a girl does urine. The boys looked confused. However, the teacher went on to explain that this was an important part of understanding the female body.

He asked Suman to come forward and demonstrate how she urinates. Suman hesitated at first, but then she stood up and walked over to the toilet. She lifted her skirt and pulled down her underwear, revealing her bare bottom. She then sat down on the toilet and began to urinate, letting out a steady stream of urine.

The boys watched in amazement. Suman left the classroom without washing herself, allowing them to see the urine on her pussy and smell her. Some of the boys couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe and respect for Suman’s bravery and willingness to share such an intimate part of herself with them.

They knew that they had learned something truly special in this class, something that would stay with them for a long time to come. As the boys continued to crowd around Suman, the teacher announced that they would now learn about another important aspect of the female body – how a girl poops.

The boys looked at each other in confusion, unsure of what to expect. The teacher explained that girls do indeed poop, just like boys. But they may not always do so in the same way. She asked Suman to demonstrate, and the boys watched in amazement as she squatted over a hole in the ground and defecated.

The boys were fascinated by this new information. They asked the teacher a multitude of questions about how girls poop. The teacher answered their questions patiently and honestly. Helping them to understand that there are many differences between male and female bodies.

But that they are all equally beautiful and important. As the boys watched in amazement, the teacher asked Suman to pick up a handful of her poop and bring it closer to her face. The boys held their breath as Suman obeyed, sniffing the faeces and then tasting it tentatively.

As the boys watched in amazement, the teacher asked Suman to spread her legs and expose her pussy. The boys could see that it was a small, delicate area covered in soft, pink flesh. The teacher then asked two of the boys to come forward and finger Suman’s pussy.

The boys hesitated at first, unsure of what to do. But as they saw the teacher’s encouragement and Suman’s bravery, they followed suit. The boys inserted their fingers into Suman’s pussy, feeling the warmth and wetness that surrounded them.

They could feel the muscles of her pussy contracting around their fingers, and they could see the expressions of pleasure on Suman’s face. The teacher explained that this was a way for the boys to learn about the female body more intimately.

As the boys watched in awe, the teacher demonstrated how reproduction takes place. He explained that a man’s dick would insert into a woman’s pussy. The sperm would travel through the pussy and into the uterus, where it could potentially fertilize an egg.

The teacher then asked two of the boys to come forward and demonstrate this process. The boys hesitated at first, unsure of what to do.  The boys inserted their penises into Suman’s pussy, feeling the warmth and wetness that surrounded them.

They could see the expressions of pleasure on Suman’s face as the sperm travelled through her body. The teacher explained that this was a way for the boys to learn about the process of reproduction in a more intimate way. He encouraged them to continue exploring Suman’s body in this way.

As the class came to a close, the boys left feeling both enlightened and grateful to learn about reproduction in such an open and honest way. They knew that they had learned something truly special in this class. Something that would stay with them for a long time to come.

Some possible verbal comments that the boys may have made after the class got over could be:

Here are some possible verbal comments that the boys might have made after the class:

“Did you see how much Suman’s boobs sagged? I bet she’s already past her prime.”

“I can’t believe we got to see Suman’s hairy pussy. It was like a bush down there.”

“It’s crazy how much we learned about women’s bodies today. I never thought I’d see a pussy up close like that.”

“I hope Suman doesn’t get in trouble for what happened in class. It was pretty wild.”

“I bet Suman pees and poops just like us. Gross!”

“Can you believe she was completely naked in front of us? That’s so weird.”

“I wonder if any of the girls in our class will ever let us do something like that again.”

“It’s crazy how much we learned about women’s bodies today. I never thought I’d see a dick inside a pussy like that.”

“I hope we don’t get in trouble for what happened in class. It was pretty wild, but it was also pretty cool.”

“I can’t believe we got to finger Suman’s pussy. That was insane.”

“I bet Suman has some nasty bacteria down there. I hope we didn’t catch anything.”
“It’s weird to think that Suman has the same parts as us guys, but on the outside.”

“I wonder if Suman knows how many times we looked at her naked body during class.”

“It’s crazy how much we learned about women’s bodies today. I never thought I’d see a woman spread her legs like that.”

“I hope Suman doesn’t tell anyone about what happened in class today.”

Here are some possible verbal comments related to Suman’s poop in class:

“Did you hear that Suman pooped in class today? It was so loud, we could all hear it.”

“I heard Suman’s poop was so loud, it sounded like a small explosion.”

“Suman’s poop was so loud, it could have been mistaken for a car backfiring.”

“I heard Suman’s poop was so loud, it made everyone in the class jump out of their seats.”

“Suman’s poop was so loud, it sounded like she was giving birth to a baby elephant.”

“I heard Suman’s poop was so loud, it could have been mistaken for a gunshot.”

“Suman’s poop was so loud, it sounded like she was trying to clear her throat with a jackhammer.”

“I heard Suman’s poop was so loud, it made everyone in the class cover their ears.”

“Suman’s poop was so loud, it sounded like she was trying to break a world record for the loudest fart ever recorded.”

“I heard Suman’s poop was so loud, it could have been mistaken for a thunderclap.”

Here are some possible verbal comments related to boys inserting things in Suman’s pussy:

“Did you hear that boys are inserting all sorts of things into Suman’s pussy? It’s getting out of hand.”

“I heard that boys are inserting everything from pens to bananas into Suman’s pussy. It’s disgusting.”

“Suman’s pussy has become a playground for boys. They’re inserting all sorts of things into it.”

“I heard that boys are inserting cucumbers and carrots into Suman’s pussy. It’s like a vegetable garden down there.”

“Suman’s pussy has become a popular destination for boys. They’re inserting everything from pencils to flashlights into it.”

“I heard that boys are inserting their fingers into Suman’s pussy and making her do all sorts of things. It’s sickening.”

“Suman’s pussy has become a target for boys. They’re inserting everything from toys to tools into it.”

“I heard that boys are inserting all sorts of objects into Suman’s pussy, just to see how far they can go.”

“Suman’s pussy has become a playground for boys with too much time on their hands. They’re inserting everything from keys to phones into it.”

“I heard that boys are inserting all sorts of things into Suman’s pussy, just to prove how macho they are.”

The teacher then asked Suman to perform all those things in the morning assembly so that more students could benefit from it.

Highway par meri dono beheno ki khuleam hui chudai mein woh fire brigade wale bhi shamil ho jate hai. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki jawani ka maza woh log bhi lootte hai.

Meri dono beheno ko toh koi hosh nahi tha. unhe baas chudai chahiye. Un firebrigade walon ke jaate hi. saare workers wapas aa jaate hai. Woh fir se Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki chudai karna chahte the.

Main – Nahi. bhailog ab in dono ko andar le chalte hai. Fir se koi aa gaya toh fir meri ingi nangi beheno ko unke saath bhi share karna padega.

Fir meri baat maan woh log usse resort ke andar le jaate hai aur resort ka gate band kar dete hai. Ab andar kisi ke badan par kapda nahi tha. Main unhe Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko swimming pool tak le jaane ko kehta hun. Aur woh log aisa hi karte hai.

Fir swiming pool ke pass atte hi. Asif aur Sameer dono ko swimming pool mein phek dete hai. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko dono milkar swiming pool mein hi chodne lagte hai. Aur saare worker swiming pool ko gheer kar khade ho jaate hai.

Asif sabko dikha dikhakar behen ki izzat se khel raha tha. Woh kabhi Pankhuri ko goad mein uthata toh kabhi usse apne lund par khudate huye sabko dikhte huye usse chod raha tha. Aur hum saab taali bajakar unko cheer karte.

Main bhi apni beheno ki chudai enjoy kar raha tha. aur taali baja kar Asif aur Sameer ka hosla badha raha tha. Kuch der woh log waise hi Nidhi aur Pankhuri ke saath pool mein khelte hai.

Aur fir thak kar wahan pool ke pass banne bench par akar so jaate hai. Par na toh abhi Nidhi aur Pankhuri thake the aur na hi woh workers. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab pool ke side mein akar letkar apne pair phelakar sabko apne choot dikhati hai.

Aur sabko fir se swimming pool mein apni chudai karne ke liye bulati hai.

Fir kya Saab swimming pool mein Nidhi aur Pankhuri ke nange jism par saab toot padte hai. Swimming pool mein hi meri dono beheno ka gangbang ho raha tha. Aur main saab apne camere mein record kar raha tha.

Meri dono beheno ki chudai ka mazvar dekh mera dil khuss ho jaata hai. Woh dono bhi khushi khushi sabko apni choot sonp rahe the. Ghantoh tak saab un dono ki baari baari se chudai karte hai.

Fir akhir saab thak jaate hai. aur wahin arram karne lagte hai. Ab pool mein sirf meri dono behene thi. Ab main bhi unke saath swiming pool mein kuch deer unki choot se khelta hun. Aur fir thaak kar hum dono bhi wahin par so jaate hai.

Meri dono beheno un workers ke bech nangi hokar so rahi thi. Main unki assi hi halat main bahut si photo nikalta hun. meri bhi ankh lag jaati hai. Hum kaise ghar ke bahar khuleam asse nange hokar pool ke pass so rahe the. Yeh soch kar hi kitna accha lag raha tha.

Fir achanak hamari neend khulti hai toh main dekhta hun raat ho chuki hai. Abhi kuch 7 baaj rahe the. Aur Sohaib mujhe call kar raha tha. Sohaib mujhe Asif aur Sameer ke passs janne ko kehta hai. Woh log uska call nahi utha rahe the.

Main usse samjhata hun ki woh log thik hai aur arram kar rahe hai. Main Sohaib ko video call karta hun aur wahan pool ka nazara dikhata hun.

Sohaib – Waah lagta hai aaj tumhari dono beheno ki jamkar chudai hui hai. kaise nange pade hai saab. Ab unhe utha bhi do party mein bhi toh jaana hai. Waise tum wahan kya kar rahe ho.

Main – Asif aur Sameer ne mujhe daru lekar anne ko kaha tha Sohaib. Toh main kaise manna karta unhe.

Sohaib – Accha kiya. Matlab aaj dono ki acchi khatirdari ki hai teeno bhai bheeno ne milkar. Ab aa hi gaye ho toh tum bhi Party mein bhi aa jao. tumhe aur maza ayega. Party jaldi ready ho jaao saab. time bhi lagea wahan se port tak anne mein.

Kuch 10-minute baad main Asif aur Sameer ko uthata hun. Aur unhe ek drink deta hun taki unhe thoda arram lagge. Dono mujhe thanks bolte hai.

Main – Bhailog, uth jao yaar. Sohaib ne call kiya tha. Woh puch raha tha.

Asif – Thik yaar, aaj toh maza aa gaya. tumhari dono behene kamal ki haan. Aisi chudai toh aaj tak hamne nahi ki thi.

Main – Sohaib party ke liye ready honne ko keh raha tha saab ready ho jao. Main jaata hun ghar. Meri dono, nahi tumhari paltu kutiya ka khayal rakhna.

Asif – Aisa karo na Rajeev tum bhi hamare sath hamari resort ki opening mein challo. Ab toh hum dost hai na kyun.

Main – Sohaib ne bhi kaha hai party mein anne ko. Waise party hai kahan par.

Asif – Party toh ek yatch ship par hai. Yahan se kuch 50 km door jo port hai wahin par jaana hai. Waise aaoge toh accha hogaa. Fir wahan tumhari beheno ka kya hasarh hota hai, woh bhi apni ankhon se dekh lena. (majak kar raha tha)

Asif – Mujhe thoda bura lag raha hai. Daru ke nashe mein aur Pankhuri se badla lene ke chakakr mein kaise tumahri beheno ko road par le gaya. Sorry yaar. Main gusse mein tha. aur bass kisi tarah badla lena chahta tha.

Asif -Unki workers ke samne nanga kar unne ghumanna chahta tha taaki undono ki bezzati ho. Aur shaaram ke maare woh jaab apne izzat ki bheeg mange tab jakar mujhe chaan mille.

Main – Are nahi Asif. Sorry kyun bol rahe ho. Yeh bhi koi badla hua inke liye. dono ko dekha nahi kitne maze se apni choot de rahi thi sabko. Mujhe toh addat ho gayi hai. Meri dono beheno ko toh baas chudai chahiye. unhe apni izzat ki koi parvah nahi hai.

Main – Apna maan mein koi bhooj maat rakho Asif. main bhi yahi chahta tha. ye dono toh kabse aise highway par nangi hokar ghumna chati thi. agar inhe nahi bhejna hotta toh Sohaib ki baat manta hi kyun. Main toh kehta hun ab ye socho ki aaj aur kaal pura din indono se karwana kya hai Inhe toh jaise aur jahan bologo apni chudai karwane ko ready ho jayengi.

Asif – Waah Rajeev kya behene mili hai tumhe. Par maine jitna socha tha tumhari behene toh usse bhi khatarnak nikli. Woh dono itni besharam niklengi ye nahi pata hai. Maine socha tha sab workers ke bich unhen nanga kar ghumayunga toh Pankhuri sharam se pani pani ho jayegi. Par unlogon ne toh khud road pe khuleam apni chudai karwa li. Par fir bhi bahut maza aya. Kya chudai kari aaj hamne.

Asif – Ab Tum hi baatao agge kya karna hai. Mera toh sir dard se patha ja raha hai. Accha huye ye lemode tumne diya thoda thik lag raha hai isse pi kar. Waise toh resort opening mein corona ke karan jyada log nahi honge. Par fir bhi kuch 30-40 log toh honge. Chalo saab wahan masti karte hai.

Main toh kabse unhe aise cruise ship pe apni beheno ko nanga kar ghumana chahta tha. Aur aaj mauka mila tha.

Main – Thik hai fir. Tumhare saab guests ka aaj entertainment karengi meri dono behene milkar. Aaaj ship par hi dono se strip dance karwate hai. Ab Sohaib ne paise diyen hai toh kaam adhura nahi chutna chahiye. Waise bhi maine usse wada kiya tha ki tumdono ko kuss kar degi Nidhi aur Pankhuri milkar.

Asif – Waah Rajeev mujhe toh soch kar hi maza aa raha hai. Itni gori chitti jawan ladkiyon ka strip dance aise live dekhkar toh sabke hosh udd jayenge. Dekhna tumhari beheno ka nanga nach dekh kisi tharki budhe ki niyaat dol gayi toh. Waise toh jyadatar wohi log honge jo us din sex party mein Pankhuri ke saath the.

Main – Thik hai fir. unhe fir se meri nangi behen ke jism se khelne ka mauka mil jayega. Fir Nidhi bhi toh hai.

Main – Challo fir party ke liye ready ho jao. main Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko bhejta hun. dono milkar tumhe tyaar kar denge.

Fir kya Nidhi aur Pankhuri milkar unhe acche se nehlate hai. Asif aur Sameer phirse unki bathroom mein chudai karte hai. Nidhi unhe khushi khushi apna sabkuch shonp deti hai.

Woh dono ek servant ki tarah unhe tyaar karti hai. Main bhi apne kapde pehen ready ho jaata hun.

Asif – Tumlog ready nahi hoge kya.

Nidhi – Hamara saman toh bhaiya ne car mein rakha hai. Jaldi se car mein challo bahut door jaana hai.

Asif – Toh kya bina kapdo ke hi jaane ka irada hai.

Pankhuri – Tumne hi toh kaha tha do din tak kapdo ki kya jarurat hai. toh fir kyun haath lagayen hum kapdo ko.

Asif – Baap re. dono josh mein hai ekdum. dawayi ka assar khatam nahi hua lagta hai.

Main – woh 24 ghante asar rehta hai. aur bheegne par toh aur jyada. waise aaj ye dono car drive kar hamen le jayengi port tak.

Fir kya ham saab car mein beth jaate hai. Par jaise hi Nidhi aur Pankhuri nangi hokar car mein bethti hai toh asif chauk jaata hai.

Asif – Yeh kya tum dono kya nangi hokar hi drive karne wale ho. Gajab. Ab toh dono ko koi daar hi nahi raha apni izzat jaane ka. Aise nangi hokar car chalogi Nidhi toh koi na koi jarur dekh lega.

Nidhi – Dekh lene do. par aaj toh main aise hi nangi hokar hi car drive karungi. Meri ye kaabse fantasy hai aise nangi hokar car drive karne ki. Aaj mujhe koi maat roko. Na jane fir kaab ye mauka mile.

Asif – Aur Police ne pakda toh.

Nidhi – Asif police ko didi sambhal legi. uski acchi jaan pehchan hai police walon se.

Pankhuri Nidhi ko marte huye kehti ha – haan toh bade kareeb se jaanti hun main unhe. Accha hi na aaj kaam ayega.

Asif – Waah aisi baat hai toh challo. waise 10 km ke baad ek shortcut hai jo gaon gaon hokar rasta jaata hai. par wahan goan ke log honge road par. Par wahan koi hamen rokne wala nahi hogga.

Fir kya Pankhuri waise hi nangi hokar car drive karne lagti hai. aur Nidhi nangi hokar uske bagal mein bethi thi. Dono baari baari se car drive karne wale the.

Pankhuri thoda jhijak rahi thi aise nude car drive karne ke liye. par Nidhi pure josh mein thi. Woh kabhi uski choot ko sehlati toh kabhi uski dono chuchiyon ko dabati. Hum teeno piche beth uski iss harkat ka maza utha rahe the.

Pankhuri – Ye kya kar rahi ho Nidhi aise. aise bhi mere badan kuch nahi hai. aur tumhe masti suz rahi hai.

Nidhi – Didi tum bekar daar rahi ho. socha jaab koi hameen aise nange hokar car chalate dekhega toh kaisa lagega. Mujhe toh bahut maza ayega usse chidnae mein. Aap bekar itna daar rahi ho.

Aur aisa kehte huye woh Pankhuri ki chuchiyon ko chusne lagti hai. Ke tabhi achanak uska pair ek button par lagta hai aur car is chaat pura khul jaata hai. Pankhuri daar kar gaadi rok deti hai.

Pankhuri – Hey bhagwan. ye kya kiya Nidhi. ye car toh pura khul gaya hai. jaldi kuch karo warna yahin road par hamare nange jism ki fir se numaish ho jayegi.

Nidhi – Waah. Ye toh convertable car hai didi. ab maazza ayega mujhe toh pata hi nahi tha warna main pehle hi is car ki ye chaat khol deti. Tum bekar darti ho didi. public mein aise nangi honne mein mujhe bahut maza aata hai. logon ke samne apne jism ki numaish karwane mein. Un logon ko aise chidhane mein kya maza atta hai.

Nidhi – App daarti ho toh daro. Ab toh main aise khule huye gaadi mein hi nangi hokar drive karungi. kya mast dhaandi thandi haawa chal rahi hai. Raat ka waqt hai kya darna. Main toh din ke ujale mein bhi nahi darti.

Nidhi ki baaten sun Pankhuri bhi josh mein aa jaati hai. aur woh bhi aab aise khule huye gaadi mein nangi hokar gaadi chalane ke liye ready ho jaati hai.

Fir kya woh car tezi se drive karti hui janne lagti hai. Tabhi samne se 2 car light marte huye aati hai. Pankhuri puri daar jaati hai. Par itne andhree mein kisko kya dhikne wala tha. Woh log bilkul dyaan nahi dete. Baato baaton mein hum ye bhi bhul jaate hai ki 10km baad hamen shortcut lena tha.

Asif – Are main toh bhul hi gaya. hamen shortcut bhi toh lena tha. woh toh bahut piche chut gaya. Ab toh issi reaste se jaana hoga. Baas agge checking na ho. Waise toh raat ko sayad hi checking hogi.

Nidhi – Didi ab meri baari dekha na aap galat raste le aaye.

Pankhuri – Accha ji. raste mein mere badan se khel kaun raha tha. mujhe itna chidha rahi thi kahan dyan rehta.

Fir kya Nidhi ab car drive kar rahi thi. woh bhi music laga kar. Aur Pankhuri usse manna kar rahi thi. Ki kisi ne unhe rukwa liya toh kya hoga. Traffic na ke barabar thi. Aur eka dukka car hi cross kar rahi thi. Fir acchanak hamene ek car dekha jo ruki hui thi. aur usme log bhi the.

Nidhi ne jaise hi ye dekh usne gaadi slow kar li aur jaan kar unhe hi kar ishara karne laagi.

Pankhuri – Nidhi tumhara dimaag kharab hai. tum chahti kya ho woh log hamein aise nangi hokar car chalate dekh le.

Nidhi – Chill didi. yehi toh maza hai. Woh jaab tak car start karke haamre piche ayegnge tab tak hum bahut dur ja chukke honge. Koi hamen aise nangi dekhega hi nahi toh aisi nangi hokar car chalane ka kya fayda.

Asif – Waah Nidhi. kya baat hai. Pankhuri tumhari behen toh tumhse bhi ek kadam aage nikli. Uski ye jawani ki bhuk dekh maza aa raha hai. Isse toh apne doston se milana hi padega kisi din.

Nidhi – Haan Asif bulalo sabko. main sabko khuss kar dungi.

Sameer – Abb jaldi car ki speed bahdyao warna piche wale dost tumhara swagat karne aate hi honge. Aisa na ho ki yahin road par hi sex party karni pade.

Nidhi – Jaisi apki marzi mallik. apki ye paltu kutiya apki baat kaise taal sakti hai.

Sameer – Kutiya banne ka bahut sokh hai na Nidhi. aaj din bhaar kutiya ki tarah road par chud kar bhi chain nahi mila. toh challo Yatch par wahan banyenge tumhe asli kutiya.

Fir kya Nidhi car aur teezi se chalne lagti hai. Aur ab Pankhuri usse chidate huye uski chuchion aur choot se khelne lagti hai. Uski dekha dekhi ham bhi ek ek kar uske badan se khelne lagte hai. Nidhi ko toh bahut maza aa raha tha. Usne aab Pankhuri ko drive karne ko kaha.

Nidhi ab seat ke upar akar beth gayi. jisse uka pura nanga badan ab aur acche se dikhne lagga. Kuch deer asie hi bethne ke baad woh nanchi gaati car mein travel kar rahi thi.

Port ab bass 5 km dur tha.

Nidhi – Didi ek second gaadi roko na main bhi apki tarah bonnet par beth kar port tak jayungi. Mera bahut maan kar raha hai. main bi toh dekhu aise bonnet mein beth kar kaisa lata hai.

Pankhuri – Nidhi tum akeli nahi main bhi aati hun. Mujhe bhi bahut maan kar raha hai aise janne ka.

Main dono behene nangi hokar car ki bonnet par leti hui thi aur main car drive kar raha tha. Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono wahan maze se nangi ho leti hui thi thi aur ek dusre ka haath pakad gaana gaati hui travel kar rahi thi.

Kuch dur aise hi jaane ke baad main dono ko gaadi se utarne ko kehta hun. Aur unhe diki se dress nikal kar deta hun.

Dono ke haath mein main ek packet deta hun. Jisme ek sexy si transparent lace wali neon lingerie thi. aur ek tight black color ki cat women wali leather ki dress thi. Dress main bahut saare cuts bhi lagge the. Jo bahut sexy lag raha tha.

Nidhi – Kya sexy si lingerie hai. Ye kisne liya hai.

Main – Yeh Asif aur Sameer ki taraf se gift hai. Tumne aaj dono ko khuss kiya hai na iss liye.

Waise toh ye lingerie maine hi liya tha par maine isare se dono ko kahan ki mere haan mei haan milane ko.

Asif – Kaisa lag raha hai Pankhuri. Nidhi tum ye lingerie paheogi toh bahut accha lagega hamen.

Nidhi – Asif. Sameer aisa hai toh aao na humdono ko apne haathon se hi ye bra aur panty pehna do na. Hamen bahut accha lagega tumdono ke haathon se isse pehene mein.

Fir kya Nidhi ke assa kehne ki der thi. Asif ne Pankhuri ko aur Sameer ne Nidhi ko apne haathon se bra le unki chuchiyon par set kiya aur bra ki strap unke kandhe par daaal piche se hook laga diya. Neon color ki woh bra andhere mein bhi chamak rahi thi.

Ab Pankhuri ne Asif ke gale mein haath dala aur apne pair upar kar unhe Panty pehnane ke liy kehti hai. Aur dono unhe apne haathon se woh lace wali panty pehna dete hai.

Fir kya dono un sexy si lace lingerie mein kya lag rahe the. Hum saab wahan fir se phtooshoot karte hai. Aur dono behen baaki dress bhi pehen leti hai. Woh dono bhaiyon ko thanks bolti hai aur agge drive kar jane lagte hai. Port par wahan kaafi car laggi hui thi.

Aur Yacht par log pehle hi pahuch gaye the. Asif Sohaib ko call kar hamare anne ki khahbar de deta hai. Aur hum jaldi jaldi yacht mein aa jaate hai. Wahan pahunchte hi jaise hi Sohaib ki nazar Nidhi aur Pankhuri par padta hai toh unki dress dekh woh khuss ho jata hai.

Fir kya woh Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko saab mehmanno ko drink serve karne ko kehta hai. Saab Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki mast figure ko ghoor rahe the aur Usse apne pass bulakar drink serve karne ko kehte. Kuch deer aisa hi challa. Fir Sohaib ne sabko cheers kiya aur Resort ki opening kardi.

Yacht ab atisbaziyon ke saath wahan se samandar ki aur janne lagga. Yacht par koi ladies guest nahi thi. kuch 30-40 log the wahan. aur 4-5 ladkiyan aur thi par woh bhi call girls hi lag rahi thi.

Ab Asif ishare se dance challu karne ko kehta hai. aur yacht ki sari light dance floor par focus ho jaati hai. Nidhi aur Pankhuri dono ab dance challu karte hai. us catwoman ki tight dress mein woh kamli dance par perform karne lagte hai. Aur dheere dheere kar apni dress utarne lagte hai.

Jaise kamli dance mein ganna khatam hota hai. waise hi behen ke badan par sirf unki woh neo bra panty aur chotti si top aur pant bachti hai. Saab taali bajate hai. par main woh gaana fir se challu kar deta hun.

Main – Bhailog ganna abhi katam nahi hua hai. Kamli dance toh adhura tha. Aaj Nidhi aur Pankhuri doono milkar isse pura karengei.

Main Asif aur Sameer ko agge bethene ko kehta hun. aur fir Nidhi aur Pankhuri unke upar akar kabhi unpar behte hai toh kabhi unhe kiss krte hai.

Nidhi ab Sameer ke goad mein beth jaati hai. aur uski top utrane ko kehti hai. aur idhar Pankhuri Asif ke goad mein bethi hoti hai. Mahol ab dheere dheere garam honne lagta hai. Asif aur Sameer ek jhatke mein meri beheno ke badan se unki ye top utar phekte hai.

Nidhi jaise hi uthi hai woh apne pant ka dhaaga Sameer ko pakda deti hai. aur uski pant khulne lagti hai. Dono behen dance karte huye jaise hi dance floor par panunchi hai toh unke badan se unki pant khul chuki hoti hai. Dono beheno ke badan par bass woh Neon lace lingerie hotti hai.

Saab taali bazza behen ka hosla badhate hai. Ab beheno mehmano ke bech jakar dance karne lagti hai. woh kabbhi iske goad mein toh kabhi uske goad mein beth rahi thi. Ab main Sohaib ko ek kainchi pakda deta hun. aur khud bhi ek kainchi pakad kar Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko issara karta hun.

Fir kya dono nachte huye hamrai aur jaise hi aate hai. Main Nidhi ko aur Sohaib Pankhuri ko pakad leta hai. Humdono unki bra ko piche se pehle uski strap katte hai aur fir uski hook ko kaat dete hai. Dono agge se apni bra ko pakdte huye stage par jaane lagti hai.

Woh jaise hi daud kar jaati hai toh unki bra wahin seediyon par gir jaata hai hai aur dono stage par mud kar apne haath upar kar khadi ho jaati hai. Meri dono behen adhi nangi hokar stage par khaddi thi. Asif aur Sameer ab apni chair stage per le jakar bich mein beth jaate hai.

Aur Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab ek haath se apni chuchiyon ko cover kiye huye sirf panty pehen kar unke pass nancne lagti hai aur. ghoom kar dono unki goad mein beth jaathe hai.

Gaana jaise hi khatam hota hai dono ek saath apni chuchiyon par se haath ho hatati hai. aur Asif aur Sameer ke gale mein daal deti hai. Dono ki nangi chuchiyon sabke samne thi. Aur unka saar Asif ke kandon par tha.

Main ab dono ko unki panty bhi utar phekne ko kehta hun. Aur dono ek saath Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki panty ko noch kar unke jhangon se honne huye unke badan se utar phekte hai. Meri dono behene ab wahan yacht par itne logon ke samne Nangi Asif aur Sameer ke goad mein bethi thi.

Saab jor jor se taali bazzate huye dono beheno ko cheer karte hai.

Sohaib – Waah kaash sach mein kamli dance aisa hotaa. Par aaj hamne jo kamli dance dekha hai woh zindagi bhaar yaad rahega. Maan gaye tumhari beheno ko Rajeev.

Nidhi aur Pankhuri ab ghumti hai aur ghoom kar Asif aur Sameer ke upar beth jaate hai. Woh dono unhe jhukate hai aur sabke samne hi unki chuchiyon ko dabate huye unki nipple chuss kar khanne lagte hai.

Fir kya agle hi paal meri dono behen ki yacht par chudai chalu hoti hai. Woh dono bhaiyi unhen apne lund par kudate huye hi yacht par banne pool par le aate hai. Aur beheno ki ankhon par paati bandh kar wahan pool kinare leta dete hai.

Fir kya woh party kaab sex party banti hai pata hi nahi chalta. Saab Nidhi aur Pankhuri ke jism par toot padte hai aur dono chillate huye apni choot sabse chudvati hai.

Raat bhaar wahan behen ki izzat se koi na koi khel raha hotaa hai. Koi unhe champagne se nehlata. toh koi unke badan par icecream lagakar unki choot ko chaat khata. Jisse jasie maan waise meri dono beheno ko khaa raha tha.

Raat bhaar beheno ki wahan yacht par hi izzat nilam hoti hai. Sohaib sabko bulla bulla kar Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki chudai karne ko kehta hai. Toh iss tarah beheno ka pehla chudai ka assignment khatam hota hai. Ya kahun call girl banne ki suruwat hoti hai.

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Hello readers, mera naam Manas hai, aur ye story meri previous story ka continuation hai.

Jaise ki maine apne previous part mein aap logon ko bataya ki meri asli maa ke marne ke baad mere dad ne doosri shaadi kar li. Fir jab main jawaan hua to mera dil aur lund mere sauteli maa ko dekh ke salaami dene laga.

Isliye maine apne sauteli maa ko seduce karne ke liye kuch tareeke apnaye.

Par in sab ka asar meri maa pe to hua, shayad usse zyada meri sagi didi par hua. Fir meri didi ne bhi mujhe seduce karna start kar diya. Meri didi ne bike par to mujhe seduce kiya hi, ghar par bhi mujhse chipak kar sone lagi. Is part mein aap sab ko aage ki kahani batata hu.

Didi aur main ek-doosre ko hug karke raat bhar soye rahe. Maine us raat kuch kiya nahi, kyunki main confused tha ki didi mujhe apne chhote bhai ki tarah hug and kiss to nahi kar rahi thi. Kyunki maa ke jaane ke baad hum dono bahut close the.

Subha utha to dekha didi ready ho kar apne office ke liye nikal rahi thi. Mujhe jaga dekha to wo mere paas aayi. Fir mere baalon mein hath fera, aur gaal pe kiss karke boli, “Thank you bhai raat ke liye”. Aur fir office chali gayi.

Nahate wakt main bahut confused tha aakhir ye sab ho kya raha tha. Didi sach mein mujhe signal de rahi thi, ya normal tha sab. Par mujhe jab hamari raat ki bike ride yaad aayi, to mera lund khada ho gaya. Main fir sab yaad karke muth maarne laga.

Is saare confusion ke chakkar mein main bathroom ki shayad kadi band karna bhool gaya tha, aur mast nanga khada ho kar slow shower mein didi ko yaad karke muth maar raha tha. Main mast apne khayalon mein dooba tha. Pehli baar main didi ko soch kar muth maar raha tha.

Mujhe pata nahi kab bathroom ka darwaza khula aur meri sauteli maa bathroom mein aayi. Unhone mujhe aise dekha aur shock ho gayi. Tabhi main zor se jhad gaya, aur mera maal zor se nikalne laga. Meri body mein ek mast vibration hua, aur main ek-dum relaxed feel kar raha tha.

Maine aankhen kholi, to ek-dum se mere tote udd gaye. Saamne meri sauteli maa khadi thi shocked hui. Mere hath mein mera soya hua lund aur poore bathroom floor pe mera virya tha. Maine fataak se apne lund ko chhupaya aur tabhi shayad unhe bhi hosh aaya. Unki nazar mere lund par hi thi. Wo jhat se bina kuch bole door band karke chali gayi.

Meri to seeti baj gayi thi. Mujhe laga kahi ye sab baat wo papa ko na bata de. Kyunki papa to meri gaand hi tod dete, wo bahut strict the. Fatafat naha ke main baahar nikla. Fir jaldi-jaldi taiyaar hua, aur bina apni sauteli maa se kuch bole, bina breakfast kiye, main college bhaag gaya.

College jaate samay ek tapri pe ruka aur sutta jalaya, to mujhe thodi shanti mili, aur clarity bhi. Maine socha agar maa ne mujhe dekha matlab mera lund bhi dekha hoga. To ye to mere liye acha hi tha. Kyunki main to unhe seduce karna chaahta hi tha. Aur agar main papa se darunga to kabhi sauteli maa ki nahi le paunga.

Fir maine socha ye story mein jo 2nd heroine meri didi ki entry hui thi uska kya? Wo bhi to shayad wahi chaahti thi, jo main apni maa ke sath karna chaahta tha.

Maine socha main ab front foot par khelunga bina darre. Isliye main college se jaldi ghar chala gaya. Socha jaake dekhu meri maa pe kya asar hua mere lund ke darshan ka.

Maine ghar pahunch kar bell bajayi. Mummy ne mujhe itna jaldi expect nahi kiya hoga, isliye door kholte hi wo thoda shock ho gayi, ya shayad unhe subah ki baatein yaad aa gayi hongi. Unhone dheere se mujhse poocha, “Aaj itni jaldi?”

Me: Haa aaj kuch lectures cancel ho gaye.

Mummy: Acha tum hath muh dho lo. Main tumhare liye kuch khaane ke liye laati hu. Tum subha bhi bina kuch khaaye chale gaye the.

Aisa bol kar wo fataak se kitchen mein ghus gayi, aur wo mujhse eye contact avoid kar rahi thi. Unhone ek nighty pehni thi, wo bhi shayad bina bra ke, kyunki unke boobs mast latak rahe the. Peeche se unki gaand dekh kar mera lund fir khada ho gaya, par maine apne aap ko control kiya.

Wo mere liye khaana lekar wapas aayi, aur mujhe khilane lagi. Mujhe khaana khilate wakt wo mujhse zyada baat nahi kar rahi thi. Par ajeeb behave kar rahi thi. Jaise hi main unne dekhta, wo sharma jati. Wo mere paas khade ho kar mujhe serve kar rahi thi. Unke boobs mere muh ke ek-dum saamne the. Mann kar raha tha unhe hi choos lu.

Fir wo mujhe aaj bahut pyaar se bhi khaana khila rahi thi. Mere kandhe pe hath rakh kar sehla rahi thi. Mera pet bhar gaya itne pyaar aur khaane se, to wo mujhe zabardasti ek roti dene lagi. Maine mana kiya to meri aankhon mein aankhen daal kar boli, “Kha lo tumhe zaroorat hai. Tum ab bade ho rahe ho. Tumhari growth ke liye zaroori hai”. Aur aisa bol ke unhone ek naughty smile di.

Main kuch samjha nahi. Khaana khaane ke baad main apne room mein chala gaya. Main soch raha tha aage kya karu. Aakhir kaise apni maa ki bajau. Readers sach bolu to kisi aurat ko sex ke liye seduce karna bahut difficult hota hai. Hamesha gaand fat-ti hai ki ek galat move aur tumhari zindagi barbaad.

Main ye sab soch hi raha tha, ki room mein meri maa aayi, aur aa kar mere bagal mein baith gayi. Maine unhe dekha aur poocha-

Main: Kya hua, achanak aap yaha?

To unhone apna hath aage kiya, aur unke hath mein mera lighter tha. Fir unhone achanak se kadak awaaz mein mujhse poocha-

Mummy: Kya hai ye sab?

Meri hawa tight ho gayi. Abhi to socha tha baap ko muth ke liye kya bolunga. Upar se ye lighter. Ab to pakka meri thukayi honi thi. Aisi situation mein ladke do hi cheezein karte hai, denial and blame.

Me: Ye mera nahi hai, Gaurav ka hai. Usne mujhe diya tha rakhne ke liye. Wahi cigarette peeta hai. Mera nahi hai kasam se (Mummy mujhe ghoore jaa rahi thi). Sach mein mummy kasam se, aapki kasam.

Mummy: Meri kasam to tum khaoge hi. Kon si tumhari sagi maa hu. Marr bhi jau to tumhe kya.

Ye baat mujhe unki thodi ajeeb lagi, aur main unke paas chipak ke baith gaya, aur unka hath pakad liya.

Me: Nahi mummy, aap jaanti hai main aapse kitna pyaar karta hu. Main aapki jhooti kasam kabhi nahi khaunga.

Mummy: Sab jaanti hu main, tum mujhse kitna aur kaisa pyaar karte ho.

Me: Mummy sach mein ye mera nahi hai, aur aap aisa mat bolo ki main aapse pyaar nahi karta.

Aisa bol kar maine aankhon mein thode aansu bhar liye.

Mummy: Dekho Manas main samajhti hu ab tum bade ho rahe ho. Par tumhe sahi galat mein farak samajhna hoga. Aaj subha bhi tum jo kar rahe the bathroom mein, wo tumhari health ke liye acha nahi hai, aur ye smoking bhi.

Ek sath do baatein sun kar main soch mein aa gaya ki main kya defend karu, smoking or masturbation. Aur main ek-dum chup tha.

Mummy: Main maanti hu tum smoke nahi karte hoge, kyunki tumne meri kasam khayi hai. Par bathroom mein tum aaj jo kar rahe the, wo bhi galat hai health ke liye.

Me: Main actually apne aap ko thoda stress free kar raha tha. Wo normal hai ek-dum.

Mummy: Chee! Kya normal hai usme? Aur ye kya tareeka hai stress free hone ka? Tumhe kya stress hai?

Me: Padhayi ka, career ka, aur masturbation ek-dum normal hai, aur health ko kuch nahi hota.

Mummy: English bolne se kuch farak nahi padta. Jo tum kar rahe the usse tumhe kamzori ho jayegi.

Me: Nahi mummy, ye ek-dum normal hai. Har aadmi jiski koi girlfriend nahi hoti, wo aisa karta hai.

Mummy: Tumhari girlfriend banane ki, aur ye sab karne ki age nahi hai. Tum kitne besharm ki tarah baatein kar rahe ho. Aane do tumhare papa ko.

Me: Nahi mummy, please papa ko mat bolna. Wo nahi samjhenge, aap ek minute dijiye.

Main fatt se jaake apna tab le aaya, aur usme mummy ko YouTube pe masturbation related videos dikhane laga. Mummy ek-dum shant ho kar sab dekh rahi thi. Wo ek-dum chup thi, par videos mein lund wagaira ki photos dekh ke wo thoda uncomfortable feel kar rahi thi. Tabhi ek soft porn B-grade type wideo apne aap suggestion mein chaalu ho gayi,  jisme ek ladka ek aurat ko kapde badalte dekh kar hilata rehta hai.

Ye sab dekh kar mummy ki saanse thodi upar-neeche hone lagi. Maine bhi jaan-boojh kar wo video nahi band ki.

Doston ye kahani bahut lambi ho rahi hai. Par main kya karu, ye meri real life story hai. Main harr ek incident aapko bata raha hu.

Next part mein main aapko bataunga mere aur meri sauteli maa ke beech us din kya hua, aur kaise maine apni sagi didi ke sath apni virginity khoyi.

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Hello all, ye ek kalpanik story hai. Aap log padhe aur maza le. So main ek chhote se town ka ladka hu. Mera naam hai Ravish. Main aapko bata du ki mujhe sab jagah se thokar aur dhokha hi mila hai. Wo fir meri family ho, mere mama ki family ho, ya meri girlfriend hi kyun na ho. Sab ne mujhe dhokha hi diya, aur mujhe ek makkhi ki tarah apne dil aur family se nikaal diya gaya.

Main fir akele rehne lagta hu. Kabhi kahi to kabhi kahi job karta hu, aur apna guzara kar raha hota hu. Subha ko raat ke khaane ka, aur raat hoti hai to subha ke khaane ka ki kaise ek wakt ki bhi roti ho paye, ye sochta hu. Aisa karte-karte logon ki hassi ka patra banta hu jaha bhi jata hu.

Aise hi kuch din chalte hai. Fir achanak se ek raat sapna aata hai mujhe ki main agar kuch mantra kahu to main gayab ho sakta hu. Jab subha aankh khuli to mujhe hassi aa gayi ki aisa bhi hota hai kya. Par maine wo mantra ek baar bol diya tha. Fir main apne kaam mein lag jata hu, aur khaane ke liye jo bhi tha wo khaa ke kaam par jata hu.

Waha mere se na koi baat kar raha hota hai, aur na koi mujhe dekhta hai. Sab mujhe ignore karte hai. Mujhe bahut bura lagta hai. Fir main dekhta hu ki ek banda jo thoda baat kar leta hai wo bhi bina kuch kahe hi waha se chala jata hai. Jaise ki main waha hu hi nahi. Aur ye sochte hue mujhe ehsaas hua ki kahi main sach mein gayab to nahi ho gaya. Us sapne mein jaise tha, wo to nahi hua mere sath.

Fir main apne ko aayine mein dekhta hu, aur kuch nahi dikhta. Main awaaz lagata hu, to log dekhte hai, par unko kuch dikhta nahi. Iska matlab yahi tha ki mere paas gayab hone ki shakti thi. Mujhe khushi aur ghabrahat dono hi the. Khushi gayab hone ki, aur ghabrahat ki kahi main wapas theek nahi hua to. Main seedhe ghar jata hu, jaha sheeshe ke saamne main wo mantra fir bolta hu. Isse main sheeshe mein dikhne laga. Fir doosre hi pal firse mantra bola to fir gayab.

Ab main samajh chuka tha ki mere bure din shayad khatam ho gaye the. Main gayab hoke sabse pehle to ek restaurant mein jaake khaana khaata hu, aur kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalta. Pet bharne ke baad ghar aata hu. Aake sochta hu kuch paise bhi aa jaye to acha rahega.

Mujhe pata tha ki hamare town mein galat kaam hote hai. Waha chor wagaira sab aate hai, aur maza karte hai. Maine waha jaane ki sochi. Waha jaise hi jata hu, paise se bhara bag, sona, chandi sab dekhta hu unke paas. Main paise ka bag le aata hu, aur kisi ko kuch pata bhi nahi chalta.

Kuch hi din mein mera rehne ka khud ka ghar, kapde, car sab ho jata hai. Par nahi hoti, to wo hai koi ladki. Ab mere paas sab tha, to ladki bhi chahiye thi. Hath se hi hilata aaya tha ab tak main. Na-jaane kitni hamari town ki ladkiyon aur bhabiyon ko dekh ke aur soch ke hilata tha. Par real mein aaj tak ek bhi nahi mili thi.

Fir raat mein gayab hoke main town mein kisi ke bhi ghar chala jata. Fir waha khaana khaata. Aise hi us raat ek ghar gaya to waha kitchen mein se main kuch khaa hi raha tha ki mujhe awaaz aayi aahhh hmmmm yesss is type ki. Maine sunne ki koshish ki to us ghar ke ek bedroom se awaaz aa rahi thi. Fir maine paas jaake dekha to pata laga new shaadi-shuda joda tha, jo sex kar raha tha.

Us ladki ke dono pairon ko kandhe par leke ladka apna lund daal ke chodne mein laga tha. Fir wo kuch hi der mein saara paani andar daal ke side mein so jata hai.

Ladki bolti hai: Mera to hua hi nahi hai. Tum itni jaldi kyun jhad jaate ho?

Fir wo log aise hi chipak ke so jaate hai. Mujhse raha nahi jata kisi ladki ko pehli baar nanga dekh ke. To main andar jata hu unke bedroom mein. Tab tak ladka-ladki dono so chuke hote hai. Fir main ladki ko choone lagta hu. Uske boobs kuch 34″ ke honge, jo main dabane lagta hu.

Fir main husband aur wife dono ke beech so jata hu aur wife ke boobs dabata hu. Fir chut par bhi hath ferne lagta hu. Kuch chipchipa sa hota hai, jo main apni ungli mein laga hua paata hu. Fir usko chaat ke dekhta hu to namkeen sa hota hai. Kuch aur der mein main ungli andar daal deta hu chut mein.

Jaise hi ungli daalta hu, ladki ki aankh khul jati hai, aur wo kehti hai-

Ladki: Aapko aaj sone ke baad sex ka kaise mann karne laga?

Main chup rehna hi behtar samajhta hu, aur apne doosre hath se uske lips ko band kar deta hu. Wo samjhi ki chup reh ke sex ke liye bol raha hai. Idhar main aur zor se ungli uski chut mein kar raha hota hu. Wo aahhh yaaaa yeess jaisi awaaze nikaalti hai. Zyada andhera hone ke kaaran wo mujhe apna husband hi samajh rahi thi, aur sex mein uski aankhen band ho gayi thi.

Use palat ke lip kiss karne lagta hu main. Uske raseele honth patle-patle, aisa lag raha tha jaise honey ho. Muah muah ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Kabhi wo jeebh daal rahi thi mere muh mein, to kabhi main uske muh mein. Maine mehsoos kiya ki ab uska ek hath mere lund pe tha, jise wo sehla rahi thi.

Lip kiss karte-karte main uski gardan, kaan, naak, sab jagah kiss kare jaa raha tha. Fir wo aahista se bolti hai-

Wo: Aaj aapka lund kuch zyada hi kadak aur mota ho gaya hai. Jaldi se andar daal do.

Idhar main uske gale se hote hue uske boobs tak aa gaya, jinhe main bas apne muh mein leke choosne laga. Kya soft boobs the. Uske nipples kadak aur lambe the, bilkul maza aa gaya choos ke. Main dabata hi jaa raha tha uske boobs, aur uski bas aahen nikalti jaa rahi thi.

Fir uski nabhi ko kiss karke chut pe aata hu, aur ek madak madhosh kar dene wali smell feel hoti hai, jo main bata hi nahi sakta. Aisi nasheeli chut thi, jise main apne muh se chaatne jaa raha tha. Fir jaise hi maine apni jeebh chut pe rakhi, wo uchal padi aur boli-

Wo: Ravi (jo uske husband ka naam tha), ye aaj chut kaise chaat rahe ho? Aapko to pasand nahi thi na.

Aur wo aaahh aahhhh karne lagi. Idhar main poori chut mein muh daal ke chaat raha hota hu. Uski chut ka paani jo malayi jaisa gaadha sa tha, mere muh mein jaa raha tha, aur ek awaaz chut chaatne ki aa rahi thi.

Wo lagataar jhadti jaa rahi thi, aur uske muh se sirf aur sirf siskariyan nikal rahi thi. Use main jannat ka ehsaas dila raha tha. Idhar main khud swarg ke gote laga raha tha. Dil to kar raha tha ki uski chut ke andar ghus jau bas.

Fir wo bol padi: Ab aur bardasht nahi hota. Chod daalo mujhe. Apna lund daal do meri chut mein.

Maine bhi ab der karna sahi nahi samjha, aur uski dono legs ko kandhe par rakh liya. Lund ko usne apne hath se pakad ke chut mein set kiya. Fir ek dhakke mein hi aadhe se zyada lund chut cheerta hua andar chala jata hai. Uski cheekh nikal jati hai, jise main apne hatho se band karta hu. Kyunki uska husband usi bed pe hota hai.

Fir main aahista-aahista lund hilane lagta hu, aur ek-ek jhatka deke poora lund andar kar deta hu. Asal mein ye meri pehli chudai hoti hai, aur main uski chut chodne lagta hu. Uske muh se sirf, “Aahh ahhhhhh.. ahhhh.. ahhh.. yess..” ki awaaze nikal rahi thi.

Wo bol rahi thi: Ahhh aise hi chodo. Kitna tadpaya hai aapne. Shaadi hui hai tab se aaj tak aisi chudai karwani thi, jo tum karte hi nahi the. Aaj kya khaa liya jo aisa chod rahe ho na jane?

Iske alawa wo aur pata nahi kya-kya bole jaa rahi thi. Iske sath room mein sirf thap thap ki awaaz jo chudai ki wahi aa rahi thi.

Wo: Aaahh aahhhh Ravi, aaj khush kar diya tumne. Aaj bahut maza de rahe ho.

Aisa wo mujhe bole jaa rahi thi. Idhar mujhe bhi use chod ke maza aa raha tha. Itne mein wo do baar jhad chuki thi. Par mera abhi bhi ho hi nahi raha tha. Fir kuch aur 20 dhakko ke sath mera saara maal uski chut mein chala jata hai. Fir wo uth ke mere lund ko muh mein leke choos ke saaf karti hai. Uske baad mujhe hug karke bolti hai-

Wo: Aisi hi chudai chahiye roz mujhe.

Fir main kuch der ke baad waha se chala jata hu apne ghar. Jaate-jaate ye sochta hu ki wo ladki kon thi, jise maine choda tha, subha pata karta hu.

To friend ye thi meri pehli kahani. Iske aur bhi parts aayenge jaldi. Meri email id hai [email protected]

This story is based on a true experience from my life. I was lucky enough to share some of my most depraved fantasies with an equally kinky partner. Please share your feedback and comments on [email protected]

The story is broken down into multiple parts, and the names have been changed for privacy.

The incident in this story was fuelled by significant discord in my relationship. My girlfriend at the time moved to Canada for further education. I played the role of a supportive boyfriend even when the relationship turned toxic with her not happy with the distance.

We had more than our fair share of fights due to multiple reasons. After an incident of cheating on her part and another fight, she blocked me everywhere. I tried to reach out in any way I could but failed to do so.

In the following days, I started visiting the site Omegle almost every night and sexting with strangers. One of those strangers turned out to be a younger girl from my city named Avni.

After an extremely kinky session of sexting, Avni and I stayed to talk later as well. We decided to stay in touch. We exchanged our email IDs and started talking on Google Chat. I realised she was extremely kinky and submissive. It jived really well with me as I was dominant.

She was in a committed relationship. But her boyfriend was not able to fulfil her fantasies or needs. I sensed that she was unhappy because of it. We connected on the mutual pains of our respective relationships.

Avni and I started talking every night and sexted occasionally. One such night, we talked smack about our respective partners. She complained about her bad sex life with her boyfriend. She joked about how it would have been the best thing if her boyfriend had my preferences and sexual drive.

She disclosed some of her more depraved kinks and fantasies. I started to hint to her that I could fulfil all those. I started talking to her about the things I would do to her in real. I could see that she was being carried away. Eventually, after much coaxing and lewd remarks, we decided to meet to fulfil our fantasies.

We talked of how we still loved our respective partners, more her than me, and how this was just for our happiness right now. She wants to get it out of her system so she can then become a loving girlfriend. I could move on from my failed relationship.

The timing was suitable, with Avni’s boyfriend out of town for a week. I booked a room in a decent 4-star hotel, and we started planning our good time together. We talked about the clothes I would make her wear and the things I would do to her. I kept her turned on throughout the day with dirty talks.

The night before, we both could not sleep and kept talking about our fantasies and the dirty things we would do. I told her that she needed to wear black lingerie. She actually showed me the ones that she had. We chose her lingerie.

I told her to wear a skirt when I picked her up and to carry one of her skimpy dresses and heels. Finally, the day arrived, and I got up early. I shaved my pubic hair and trimmed my chest hair a little. Avni liked a manly man and loved the fact that I have chest hair.

I talked to her one last time and confirmed that she wasn’t backing out. I then went to pick her up. When Avni sat in my car, I could not get my eyes off of her. She was quite voluptuous, and her top stuck to her skin, accenting her boobs. The skirt she wore rid up her thigh, exposing her shapely legs.

I joked how her time in the gym was showing and she smiled nervously. We started driving, both of us a little nervous and excited. I was making small talk and making jokes to get her more comfortable.

Once we were away from her home, I put my hand on her thigh. Avni reacted with her eyes going wide and a small sigh escaping her lips. I started caressing the tip of my fingers on her thigh as I kept driving slowly. I pretended that everything was normal, ignoring my fast-beating heart.

Avni started breathing a little heavily as she was not expecting me to do anything in the car itself. While we were at a traffic light, I turned to look into her eyes and smiled. She kept on looking, and suddenly, I slapped her inner thigh and cupped it. She let out a loud moan and tried to push my hand away.

I didn’t relent and slid my hand inside her skirt. I pushed my hand towards her pussy, over her panties. I gently started rolling my fingers around her pussy. She closed her eyes and started moving in the seat a little, pushing her chest out and her legs squirming.

As the light turned green, I moved forward, and we exchanged a few words.

Avni: Damn, I didn’t realise I needed something like this so bad, I am already wet.

Me: This is just the beginning. You’re going to cum hard for me, Avni, the way I want, when I want.

Avni (smiling): That was the plan, Amaan. Don’t make me yearn too much, though.

Me (getting hard and adjusting myself. Avni catching the same with a glint in her eyes): Ma petite chérie. I am going to get you close to cumming and stop until you beg me to let you cum.

Avni: I am going to please you, Master, the way you want. I want to cum so bad for you.

We drove onward, and I slid my hand back into her skirt. This time, Avni opened her legs and welcomed my hand. I slid my hand inside her panties, slowly sliding my fingers up and down her pussy, pressing down on her clit. Avni moaned and looked at me pleadingly.

I smiled, suddenly pinching her pussy tight and withdrawing my hand the next second. Avni lurched forward as my hand withdrew and put both her hands on the dashboard, breathing heavily. I could tell she wanted more and was on the verge of saying the same, but I stopped.

We drove for a few minutes silently, and she calmed down. I could see she wanted to curse me, kiss me, or both. As we were about to reach our destination, I wanted to up the ante. I ordered Avni to open her legs wide. She obliged immediately.

This time I started to move the tip of my middle finger along the length of her pussy. I was sliding it up and down slowly, just the tip pushed inside of her. Avni tried to push her crotch further to feel more of my hand. I pulled my hand out at that moment, my finger glistening with her juices.

I smiled and pushed my hand in front of her lips. Avni immediately kissed my hand and started to suck my finger. She whispered, “God, you’re fucking nuts,” as we entered the parking lot of the hotel. Avni and I got down and silently made our way to the reception.

She walked a couple of steps behind me but close, a little apprehensively. While I was checking in with our IDs, she started pacing around nervously. I could see her excitement, which almost matched mine. We slowly made our way to the elevators and, without another word exchanged, made our way to the room.

After entering the room and taking a couple of steps, we looked at each other. The sexual tension was palpable. It felt like she was waiting for me to take the lead, as it should have been. I asked her that we should relax for a while and got into bed. Avni followed me and lay down next to me, but still a bit away.

We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, after which she cleared her throat and whispered, “So we are finally here.” I smiled, inching closer to her and grasping her hair. I pulled her hair, getting her neck to arch, and she whimpered with pain and pleasure.

I whispered back, “Yes, we are here, and you better change into that sexy dress you brought.” Avni immediately went to the washroom to change and she took some time. Meanwhile, I removed my shoes and got back into bed, thanking my lucky stars.

Avni came back, and my jaw went slack. She looked absolutely delicious, with her backless dress showing ample cleavage. She had freshened up and was wearing high heels, which made her a bit taller than me. I stood up and beckoned her to me, gesturing with my index finger.

She complied, and as she got close, I caught hold of her hair again and turned her around. I wrapped my arm around her neck and gently choked her. Slowly rolling my tongue behind her ear and kissing her. I sucked on her earlobe slowly, pressing it hard with my lips, and she started convulsing in pleasure.

I pushed her against the wall and pulled her ass towards me. Avni bent down and started muttering, “Yes. Yes.” She knew what was about to come, and she was eagerly waiting for it. I pulled her dress up and started to caress her inner thigh with my fingertips again.

She moaned a little and whispered, “Please, Amaan.” Hearing that turned me on, and I slapped her right ass cheek hard once. Avni let out a loud moan and stood with her hands on the wall. I slapped her ass cheek again and again. Cupping her ass, I pulled her panties down.

I got them off and held them with both hands, stretching them. I pushed the panties in her mouth and pulled them behind her head. I was whispering in her ear not to let them out. She nodded weakly and eagerly as I started to spank her again.

After a few minutes of spanking, I bent down and kissed her ass cheeks. I moved my hand between her legs and found her to be dripping wet. I licked her right ass cheek and sunk my teeth, sucking her skin in my mouth and sinking my teeth in her skin, marking her.

Avni had told me before that she wanted some marks on her body which are not visible normally and I had to oblige that. I stood back up. Avni turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck. Our faces got closer, and we started to kiss, long and slow.

The kiss felt very natural. I did not have a single thought of my girlfriend, or our problems, just a raw hunger for Avni. I broke the kiss and spat on her lips, running my tongue on them gently. Avni closed her eyes in pleasure and opened her mouth. I spat in her mouth, and she swallowed it immediately.

She started to open the buttons of my shirt and pulled it down. My vest and jeans went next. I was standing just in my underwear with a raging hard-on. Avni tried to get my underwear off and touch my dick. But I pushed her hand away. I pushed her on the bed and forced her legs open wide.

I slapped her inner thigh and got my face between her legs. I started to roll my tongue in circles on her inner thigh and suddenly bit her. She let out a muffled scream and held my hair, trying to pull me away. I let go and looked in her eyes and she stared back with a look of pure hunger.

I got on top of her and started to kiss her hard, to which she obliged eagerly. She opened her mouth and welcomed my tongue in, gently playing with my tongue. We continued to kiss as I started to slap her right boob. I slapped it once… twice… thrice…

After each slap, she lurched forward, squirming under me. I slid my hand down and found her wet pussy and pressed down hard with three fingers. She broke the kiss and moved her head back in pleasure. I started to move my hand in slow circles, grinding her pussy as I kissed her neck gently.

I moved my lips slowly towards her ear, kissing all the way and bit her earlobe. I sensed that Avni was close to cumming. So I did the only natural thing and suddenly stopped. She looked at me with an incredulous look in her eyes, and I slapped her.

She closed her eyes for a second and opened them wider, muttering, “YES!” She had always begged her boyfriend to be rough with her and slap her. She was finally getting her wish, only with a different man. I slapped her face a couple of times and spat on her.

She tried to get my saliva on her finger and put it in her mouth. She looked at me and opened her mouth. I knew what she wanted. I spat in her mouth, kissing her hard while she swallowed my spit. I sat up and ordered Avni to get me naked. She immediately got on her knees and took my underwear down.

My dick plopped out, causing Avni to take a sharp breath in. Avni tried to put her hand on my dick, but I stopped her. I bent down and kissed her lips once and held her hair, keeping her still.

Me: I’m going to treat you like the dirty slut you are, Avni.

Avni: (Silence)

Me (slapping her face): Why don’t you tell me what you want?

Avni: I want to be your filthy slut, Master.

Me: Get up and strip for me!

Hearing my command, Avni got up and started to remove her dress slowly. She let it fall from her hands and posed in her lingerie. I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around her naked back. I started to roll my tongue on her neck as I tried opening her bra.

Failing to do so, I suddenly yanked at it hard and tore it a little. Avni moaned and giggled saying that it opens in the front and opened it for me. I got hold of both her boobs and pressed them lightly. Avni started to kiss me hard and pushed her tongue into my mouth.

I got hold of her nipples and turned them clockwise, pulling them out slowly. And immediately letting go the next second. She arched her head back in pain and pleasure. Avni and I kept looking into each other’s eyes. I repeatedly pulled her nipples, turned them, and let go the next instant.

Her nipples got hard with pleasure, and she whispered in my ear. “Please, Master, let me cum now. Please.” I slid my middle finger inside of her and hooked it inside, slowly dragging her pussy towards me. Avni yelped and started to grind her crotch on my hand.

I kept my finger inside of her and pressed her clit with my thumb. Holding her with my arm around her waist, I started to grind her clit slowly with my finger still inside. She orgasmed, her pussy gushing with juices.

Avni fell towards me and sat in my lap, taking care to keep my hard dick between her legs. She put her head on my shoulder and started to kiss my neck and lick it.

Avni: When will I get to taste my Master?

Me: Soon, my filthy slut. Soon.

Avni: I loved that you remembered what I liked. I remember it, too.

Me: We will still communicate, and if I do anything to hurt you or anything over your limits, you will warn me.

Avni: I doubt it will happen, but yeah… I think that needed to be said.

We were silent for a couple of minutes, getting more comfortable with the gravity of what was happening. Then, I decided to take things to the next level, and I pulled Avni up and made her stand. I picked her dress up and asked her to push her hands forward.

Avni complied, and I wrapped her dress around her wrists a couple of times and tied her hands. She looked at me with eagerness and encircled my neck with her arms. She gave me a quick peck on my lips and said, “What next, my master?”

In my response I went to the window and took off a small decorative rope holding the curtain. I went back to Avni and smiled, “We got our makeshift rope.” I pushed Avni on the bed. I tied one end of the rope on one of the designer circles, jutting out of the headboard of the bed.

On the other end, I wrapped her dress in her hands and knotted it tightly. Avni laughed at my ingenuity. She tried to free her hands, which, to my credit, was not happening easily. With her tied like this, I went down and spread her legs. I started to kiss her inner thigh and roll my tongue on it.

Avni urged me further with small moans, and I suddenly started to pinch her pussy hard. It was a little painful for her, but she loved it. I slowly started to slap her pussy as I moved up. I kissed her stomach and kissed my way up to her right boob.

I slowly rolled my tongue on the outer edge of her boob, just touching the tip of my tongue on her skin. Avni moaned, “Argh, fuck. Please don’t tease me so much!” But I was only getting started. I took her boob in my mouth as much as I could.

I slowly sunk my teeth into her skin. I started to flick her nipple up and down gently with my tongue. My hand slid between her legs and found her wet pussy. I pushed two fingers on her clit and started to grind it in circles, increasing the speed. Avni started squirming and moaning hard.

She was inching towards another orgasm. I sucked her boob in my mouth and started to move my head up slowly, letting her boob out of my mouth until only her nipple was pressed within my teeth. At this point, I suddenly stopped and slapped her pussy.

Her eyes rolled up inside her sockets. I denied her orgasm yet again, and she started breathing very heavily. I gave her a break by doing nothing and just admiring her naked form, tied to the bed for my pleasure. As her breathing calmed, I pushed one finger inside her, and she started to gyrate her hips.

I looked at her and pushed another finger inside. Slowly spreading my fingers inside her pussy and stretching her pussy. Once both my fingers were inside her and her pussy stretched. I pressed the tip of her pussy with my thumb. I started to move my hand up and down, dragging her pussy.

Avni responded by shaking her head and biting her lip to avoid moaning out loud. It was a beautiful sight to see her in such heat. I took my fingers out and turned her around, the rope not offering much leeway and she had to adjust her arms. I whispered, “Why don’t you get on your fours like a dirty bitch?”

She immediately pulled her knees up, getting on her elbows and knees. I caressed her ass. I started to spank her again, each slap reverberating in the room echoed with Avni’s loud moans. I pushed my thumb inside of her pussy and rolled my hand to get more traction.

I started to move my thumb inside her pussy, adding sloshing sounds next. Avni’s pussy was dripping wet, and so was my hand. I stopped rolling my thumb and kept it inside her. Avni responded by moving her hips. She actually started to fuck my thumb.

I laughed a little at what she was doing. I started to move my hand as well, forcing my thumb in deeper and increasing the speed. Her moans were not stopping, even for a second, and she started to mutter my name in pleasure. It was really hard at that moment to keep my composure.

I kept fucking her with my thumb and pulled her hair back with my other hand. Avni’s neck arched, and I slapped her face twice, a bit harder than I wanted. She responded by screaming a little, “Yes, fuck. Treat me like a slut” I put my hand on her mouth and shut her up.

With my thumb still inside her pussy, I started to rub the outer walls of her pussy with my fingers. Avni was at the point of no return, and she was gyrating her hips, trying to get more of my thumb inside her. She was muttering something incomprehensible, and saliva was coming out of her mouth.

She spasmed the next moment, her knees buckling, and she fell cumming hard. She spasmed for a good 20 seconds, her face buried in the pillow. I got my hand away from her pussy, dripping with her juices, and I opened the rope for her. I crashed on the bed next to her.

As she was turning, I showed her just how wet my hand was with her juices. Avni took my hand in both her hands and started to slowly lick my fingers and palm, cleaning her juices with her tongue. She licked and kissed my hand for a minute.

Then she wrapped her arm around me, putting her head in the nook of my shoulder and neck and kissing my sweaty shoulder.

Avni: I need to please my Master, too. When will I get that chance?

Me: The day is still young and we did book the room for the entire day.

Avni: Yes, It will only get better from here.

The depravity will continue in the next part of the story. I hope you, the reader, will stick around for the upcoming part.

My name is Rahul. I’m 23 years old. This is the story of something that happened a year ago. My dad died when I was 18 years old, and the state of our household degraded after that. I’m the only child, and after his death, we were left with just my mom in the family and a lot of debt.

We struggled a lot, but then as if a miracle had happened. I got a job in a startup when I was 20 years old. It was not a company, more of a business but the pay was good enough for me to support my mom and start paying off the debt. Mom was very happy, and over a year things started to turn better for us.

I was an accountant for the business, and I was gradually moving up the ladder. The business completed 10 years, and an anniversary party was thrown. I and my mom attended the party, and my senior, Mr. Anuj, introduced me to the owner of the company, Mr. Rajiv.

Rajiv was a man in his 50s, smart and funny. We talked, and I introduced them to my mom. Before we proceed, I’ll tell you something about my mom as well. My mom was at that time 43 years old. She is a 5’5″ tall, petite woman. Her measurements are 34-30-38.

She is average-looking but beautiful. She has a fair complexion and a cute face. She has an innocent personality. After the death of my dad, she has been overprotective of me. One week after the party, I was called by my boss, Anuj, in his cabin.

Anuj: Rahul, come in. Close the door.

Anuj was not in a good mood, I could tell. I closed the door and stood there.

Anuj: Rahul, you know about the audit that has been going on, right?

I nodded, still a bit confused.

Anuj: The auditors have revealed a huge mismatch in our transactions. Around 5 lakhs are missing without any trace. Fear grew in my stomach. I was the charge of financial statements, and this was a huge amount to go missing. Anuj stood up and came closer to me.

Anuj: Where is the money, Rahul?

“I do not know, sir.” Fear and confusion mixed in my face, which turned red as a result. Anuj backed down on his table and looked up at me.

Anuj: There is too much pressure from management. I will have to fire you.

His words raced in my mind, and before I could make a decision, I was on my knees, begging him not to do this. He backed away even more. I told him there was a money crunch and a huge debt.

I was the sole bread earner for my family. This would ruin my life. My mom’s life. He did not listen. He told me to pack my things and hand in my card. I was still on my knees, trying to comprehend the reality. How am I going to convey this to my mom?

This would devastate her, I told him. He took pity, and that was the reason he spoke once again.

Anuj: I can do one thing for you. Rajiv ji is coming to town today. You can meet with him in the evening. Convince him you’re innocent and you can keep your job.

My eyes lighted up. I pulled myself off the floor, wiping off my tears. I thanked him and turned to walk away when he called again.

Anuj: Take your mom with you.

I was confused but didn’t dare to ask the reason. I reached home and told Mom all that happened in the office and about the last chance to convince Rajiv ji of my innocence. Mom was very supportive and told me to get dressed. We got ready for the meeting.

I was wearing a white shirt and black pants. My mom was wearing a yellow saree as she always did. We reached the hotel and asked for Mr. Rajiv. The receptionist told us to go to room 404. I knocked on the room. Mom is standing behind me.

Rajiv ji opened the door. He was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was wet from the bath.

Rajiv: Rahul. Come in.

As I went in, I saw Rajiv’s eyes lustfully ogle out to my mom as she folded her hands in a namaste. There was a big walk-in closet just at the entrance. The room then opened into a double bed with a table in the corner and a big fridge with beers stacked.

As I opened my mouth to speak, Rajiv picked up his hand in silence.

Rajiv: I know everything. Rahul, you have two options now. Either you pay me 5 lakhs or you lose your job.

I was shocked, and my mom had tears in her eyes. I begged Rajiv to please listen to me. My mom then stepped up and started speaking.

Mom: Please, Rajiv ji. Try to understand. Rahul is innocent. We don’t have that amount of money and this job is the only thing supporting our household. Please don’t fire him.

Rajiv: Madam, I understand completely. This is a huge mistake and the business will suffer loss because of Rahul’s negligence. There is no other way.

Mom: Rajiv ji, please. I would do anything. Please don’t fire him.

Rajiv’s eyes gleamed as he caught the word anything. It looked like he was waiting for it. This was an opportunity for him.

Rajiv: Okay. Rahul, I need to discuss this with your mom in private. Please leave us alone.

I was confused by what was happening. I saw the same expression on my mom’s face. I did not understand what to do now. Rajiv again looked at me and asked me to leave the room. I had no other option. I told Mom I would be waiting in the lobby for her.

As I walked towards the door, I saw the closet. Something in me pushed me to stay, so I quickly hid myself in the closet and shut the main door, making them believe that I’d left. The closet peeped right into the bedroom, giving me a clear view and sound.

Mom was standing there nervously now, looking at the floor. Rajiv sat down on the chair near the study table and lit a cigarette. He looked at my mom from top to bottom.

Rajiv: So you would do anything to save your son?

Mom: Yes, sir. Anything. Just please don’t fire him.

Rajiv: Okay. Strip your saree.

The shock of his words travelled through the room. Confusion ran across Mom’s face.

Mom: What?

Rajiv: You heard me. Remove your saree.

Mom: That’s not what I meant by anything.

Rajiv: Madam, I know the state of your family and your debts. I’m not forcing you. If you wish, you can leave and meet your son in the lobby. However, he will lose his job if you do so.

Mom stood there like a statue. I could not comprehend what was happening in front of my eyes. I wanted to come out of the closet and punch Rajiv in the face, but whatever he said was true. If I lost my job, my family would be done for good. Rajiv spoke again.

Rajiv: Look, madam. I don’t have that long. You have two minutes. Either you start doing as I say, or you leave the room. It’s your choice.

Mom stood there in silence for a moment. Then her hands suddenly moved towards the safety pin on her shoulder, which bound her pallu with her blouse. I knew that she had made a decision. Rajiv’s face gave a sly smile as he realized this.

She slowly pulled her pallu down and removed her saree. She was now standing in front of him in her yellow blouse and orange petticoat. Rajiv gestured towards her blouse and she slowly started opening the buttons, her eyes wet in shame. The last button opened.

I could see a glimpse of her red bra. She removed the blouse and dropped it on the floor with her saree. I could see Rajiv gazing at her boobs with lust in her eyes. He then gestured towards her petticoat. Within seconds, my mom was standing in front of him in a red bra and panty set.

I had never seen my mom like this. But now, as she was standing there, I could see how beautiful she was. Her 34C boobs were a bit saggy, weighing on her bra. Her cleavage exposed the soft flesh underneath. She did have a little belly fat, but it did not ruin her overall figure.

Her ass was average-sized, but it ran smoothly to her thighs. The panty slid through her ass crack, and the red colour perfectly contrasted her fair complexion. I felt my dick getting hard watching her exposed like this, that too in front of a stranger.

Rajiv: Oh, you’re a beauty. Just as I assumed, get on your knees and sit straight.

Mom got on her knees and sat with her back straight and chest out. Rajiv got up from his chair, putting out his cigarette in the ashtray. He pulled at the knot of his robe and removed it completely. Rajiv was a 6’4″ man with a plump belly. He was almost a foot taller than Mom.

As he stood there completely naked, I noticed that he was surprisingly hairy. He had not shaved, and his 8-inch dick hung there along with his hairy balls. I saw a kind of terror on mom’s face, and it made my dick even harder. He moved towards mom and put his dick on her face. His balls were on Mom’s lips.

Rajiv: Open your mouth and suck my balls.

Mom did as he said. She started sucking his dirty balls, one at a time. I could see that she was struggling, maybe due to the smell of his dick, but she didn’t say anything. After a few minutes, he moved back, letting Mom breathe for a while.

She was panting from the intense sucking session, but the nightmare had just started. Rajiv told her to bind her hair in a ponytail, and Mom started gathering her hair, which was all over the place. Rajiv lit another cigarette and looked at her.

When she was done, Rajiv took a puff of the cigarette and asked her to open her mouth. She obeyed and opened her mouth wide open. He came close and spit in her mouth.

Rajiv: Saali rand (Fucking whore).

Tears flowed down Mom’s cheek in shame, but she couldn’t say anything. He then spit on his cock and asked her to suck it. Mom took his dick in her hands and started licking it. She sucked his cock clean for a few more minutes. Rajiv put out his cigarette and held her ponytail with one hand.

He started thrusting his dick deep into her mouth. I could see she was choking on his huge size. Saliva from her mouth dripped on the floor as he pulled his dick out, and she started coughing from all the throat fuck. Rajiv pulled her up by the ponytail and made her stand.

He pulled her towards the table and made her bend on it. She was standing with her hands on the table and her ass towards Rajiv. He unhooked her bra, and her boobs got out. It was an amazing sight watching her melons hanging in the air. Her light brown nipples were hard and erect.

He then spanked her ass, and both cheeks and soft moans left her mouth. He pulled down her panties, and her pussy revealed itself. There was a bit of hair on her pussy. Rajiv put his dick on the entrance and held her shoulder with both hands.

With a swift push, his dick completely went inside her pussy, and she let out a cry. He gradually picked up speed and started pounding her hard. She was moaning and screaming for him to go slow. Rajiv spanked her ass in between strokes, making her moan even louder.

This went on for a few minutes until they were both covered in sweat, and her ass was red from the spanking. He pulled out, his breath short from the session and told her to get on her knees again. She got on her knees, sweat dripping from her nipples and face.

He ordered her to open her mouth and put his dick in her mouth. He then came into her mouth and told her to swallow it all. She reluctantly did, and some parts dripped from the side of her lips. Rajiv sat on the chair again and gestured for her to clean his dick.

She licked his whole dick clean for a few minutes. I felt a bit of cum leaking from my dick as I saw my mom sitting on the floor, her mascara messed up from the crying and sweat covering her red ass. Rajiv lit a cigarette and looked at her.

Rajiv: Madam, now you can get dressed and meet your son.

Mom got up and wiped her tears. She looked at him.

Mom: I have completed my end of the deal. Now, you must not fire Rahul.

Rajiv: Of course. Rahul will have his job. You can tell him that.

A stream of happiness floated on Mom’s face, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Mom put on her saree and moved towards the room door when Rajiv called her again.

Rajiv: Madam! However, there is still an issue.

Mom looked back, confused, and I was surprised as well.

Rajiv: Rahul can keep his job, but 5 lakhs are still missing from my account, and someone has to pay for it.

Mom: But Rahul has nothing to do with that. He’s innocent.

Rajiv: Well, Rahul is our chief accountant, so he is responsible for it even if he’s innocent.

Mom was angry now. She started shouting and calling him names.

Rajiv: Calm down, madam. Shouting won’t be good for someone in your situation. We had this meeting to save Rahul’s job. The next one will be for the money. I’ll let you know.

He smiled and gestured for her to go.

Please read the next parts to know how Rajiv got his payback.

Hi everyone, My name is Joanna. I’m 32 years old. Interestingly, after giving birth, my sexual needs have increased beyond imagination. Nevertheless, I was always a horny one everyday anytime.

This is my real-life story. Sex on flights has always been a thing for me. And I have done it twice. The first time was when I was 21, and then now recently after a long wait. The wait was for the right co-passenger, which is rare.

Regardless, for every flight of mine, I dress for two scenarios faithfully, and this has been for the last 14 years, though I’d say now I’m an expert in this. One of the main dresses is for sex-related situations.

A second is usually a formal coat to hide in all other situations (which is 99% of the case) with a scarf around the neck. And mostly a formal skirt below the knee height. My first experience was on an Indian domestic flight.

Still, my current one was on an international flight from the UK to Australia via Doha and Singapore for a work trip. And it was the best experience. So, I was taking Qatar Airways from London Heathrow to Doha. Like I said earlier, I was wearing a formal coat and a skirt below knee height, with a scarf.

Inside the coat, I was wearing a strip, too. With a deep neck and push-up bra of 36C size to get a good cleavage (total slut). But it works in your favour both ways). I often prefer the last seat at the window side on flights, though when I had my first experience, I got a middle seat.

When I entered the flight and reached my seat, there was already a guy in his mid-40s seated in the middle seat. I don’t really know his nationality, but he had an Australian accent. If I really have to guess, he looked Indian/Middle Eastern/South African.

But he was tall. I was instantly attracted as I’m 5’10, a rare tall Indian girl. I put my bags in the cabin space above and went to the toilet. I freshened and put on a bit of makeup. I rolled up my skirt from the waist to bring it above the knee height.

I pulled it up quite high, thinking if I need to pull it down, I’ll do it on the spot. And, of course, I removed the formal coat and scarf. So a professional look turned into a girl next door look with breasts almost popping out. You have to bend a bit to make the men in front and behind you drool.

I got back to my seat and asked the guy to let me into my window seat. He was reading a book, and he was stunned to see me dressed so lightly on the flight. He gave me space. I settled myself in and quickly took on the blanket. Seeing this, he asked.

Him – Won’t it turn too cold during the flight?

He was right, but the blanket would help. I had three very long flights, with 22 hours waiting in Doha and 10 hours waiting in Singapore. But when you travel for work, everything is taken care of by the company.

I responded – No, I think this is good. By the way, are you travelling to Doha, or is it a layover?

Him – No, until Sydney. It is a long way, some 45 hours total journey. This was the cheapest route.

I was feeling good as I had the same flights same waiting hours. So, I thought that this was going to be an interesting journey. I adjusted my blanket in such a way that he got to see my full thighs, and while sitting, the skirt lifted more.

Only he can have a good view of my breasts and cleavage from the side, and no one can see it from the front. The entire last row was empty from A to K seats. And there were very less people in the second and third last rows.

Him – Do you have a boyfriend?

Me – I’m married. And you?

Him – I’m divorced.

Me—I see. By the way, I’m also travelling to Sydney, so there will be the same flights and waiting hours.

We spoke a lot about each other. Meanwhile, the flight was preparing for take-off and the cabin crew was making sure of the procedures.

Him – I must compliment you on your dress. It is very revealing.

I was a bit surprised to see him make a move this fast, but I was happy that, finally, things were working out.

Me – Haha! Thanks, but I hope you don’t carry any STI.

He laughed a bit harder at this, but he got the message from me. So, we both were on the same page. At this point, we were going through the take-off safety procedures. He lifted the armrest, and now our skin could touch each other more.

He slowly moved his hand behind my back. I responded by leaning a bit forward and giving him space, which confirmed for him that I wanted this. Immediately, he opened his blanket and put it over my thighs.

Then, he moved his hands over my back again and lifted my skirt entirely. He removed the blanket and promised me that he’d place it back immediately if he found anyone coming towards us. So basically, now, I am in heels, panties and the strip top covered by a blanket.

Me – Wow! This feels very sexy.

Him – I agree. We will have an excellent flight

Me – Are you a boobs guy or an ass guy?

Him – Boobs. And seeing you dressed like this, I got the message right in the beginning.

Me – It is almost unbelievable. My type of guy. Good news! I’m lactating. So you have a free bonus.

It’s like we wasted no time. The flight was about to take off, lights were dim. The cabin crew took their seats. He wasted no time and put his head inside my blanket, took out my boobs and started literally eating it. Since there was no one around, I took my blanket down.

He was focused on my boobs until we were stable in the air, and the cabin crew started moving around again. I asked him not to make a sound while sucking my 36C boobs so that people won’t know. He destroyed my boobs in 4 minutes, drank most of the milk and was eating it uncontrollably.

It was like he had not been fed in ages and was looking for a chance. It was very wild, and I got scratches all over. I was horny AF. He soon released me, and I was in the blanket, both on top and on my thighs.

The flight was stable, and people started moving around. He thanked me and he moved his hand over my back again and started checking around my panty.

Me – What are you looking for?

Him – Why are you wearing a panty?

Me – Why not?

Him – That’s surprising that you dare to walk around with a rolled-up skirt sending a message that you want people to check out your ass and thighs. But you still wear a panty.

Me – Yeah! I will remove it.

Meanwhile, the air hostess came and asked for drinks. He ordered vodka for him and I white wine. But he insisted I should consider vodka. So, I asked for vodka instead. He toasted by putting the vodka shot in his mouth. When I was going to take mine, he asked me to wait.

He took my vodka shot in his mouth and kissed me to give all of it to me. At the same time, he put two fingers of his left hand directly to my pussy and vigorously fingered me. We stopped after taking the shot.

Hi – I’m right-handed. Fingering with the left hand is not the same. It’s a bit inconvenient on flights.

Me – We’ll figure it out. But how was the breastfeeding?

Him – I want more.

Me – After dinner, the lights go off. We have a lot of time.

Soon, we ate dinner and had 2 more vodka shots afterwards. I saved the chocolate mousse dessert for some fun later. As soon as the lights were off, I put the mousse all over my boobs under the blanket and waited for the right moment when there was no one around.

It was so stupid, but I was horny AF. When I told him, he wasted no time and put his head against the blanket and started eating it vigorously. He was surprised to see I put chocolate mousse everywhere. But he made sure he cleaned it, and it was the roughest breast licking ever.

Though he drained the milk the first time, he was looking for more. I was horny AF.

Me – Can we just fuck?

Him – I will destroy you slowly.

Me – I will ask for more every time.

Him – I will destroy you more.

After saying this, he ate my boobs more and then stopped to gather his breath. Then he moved a bit away from me and asked me to put my right leg over my left like a man. This ensured my pussy was available without really spreading my legs and making it uncomfortable on the flight seat.

This time he put his right hand in my pussy and vigorously started fingering it. It was as vigorous as one could imagine. I squirted in 5 minutes. I squirted so much. The whole blanket was soaked. By this time, he was hard as a rock. We opened the third blanket from the empty seat and spread it over his lap.

I had to pull down my skirt for a short time because I was going to eat him. I bent down and unzipped him, and pulled out his dick. I started giving him a blowjob, but he wanted it rough. So he started pushing my head down roughly. He then took control of my head movement and started directing me vigorously.

I started gagging, but we had to be silent. It was the hardest part for me to make less sound when choking. He fucked my mouth as if there was no tomorrow. By this time, the position in the flight seat started bothering me, but he was ruthless. I was helpless.

His mouth fucked me like a monster for 10 minutes and then released his load in my mouth. I was amazed by the quantity of cum. But I drank all of it. He was relieved.

Me – Fuck you! That was hard to hold on, but it was wild.

Him – I’m glad you liked it and thank you for this. I have never met a wild girl like you. I want to fuck your ass and pussy.

Me – After some rest, please!

We slept for some time after that. He wanted me to be as less dressed as possible. I lifted my skirt again and placed both my legs over his legs. We covered it with the blanket. He asked me to pull down my strip top and remove my bra.

He put his head over my breasts and covered him and me with another blanket. He slept deep, but in between, he sucked my breasts in sleep. Also, his left-hand fingers were rubbing my pussy in his sleep. I couldn’t really sleep deep because of his weight on me.

His breasts are sucking, and pussy rubbing. But I slept for an hour. At this time I have no idea if anyone noticed us while going to the toilet.

The story continues after we wake up. More in the next part.

Shruti clutched Abhishek’s hand as they entered the lavish hotel lobby, her heart pounding. Everything here was strange and unfamiliar, from the exotic potted plants to the ornate golden decor.

Shruti and Abhishek were recently married in full Indian tradition and they came to Thailand to start their life and create some memories for a lifetime.

She glanced around nervously, noticing several other honeymooning couples. The women were dressed in slinky cocktail dresses and stiletto heels, boldly meeting the gazes of men who were not their husbands. Shruti instinctively drew closer to Abhishek, suddenly self-conscious of her modest sari. She had packed more modern clothes, but her traditional upbringing made her feel most comfortable in the clothes she knew.

Abhishek gave her hand a gentle squeeze. “Relax, my darling. You are the most beautiful woman here.” His lips brushed her ear, his breath hot. “And soon, you’ll be the most thoroughly fucked.”

She blushed crimson, a rush of arousal and embarrassment flooding her. Abhishek had always been charmingly crude when they were alone, but never so publicly. She glanced around again, mortified that someone might have overheard. Yet part of her thrilled at his words, imagining what was to come in their wedding suite. She thought of her husband’s thick cock claiming her virgin cunt, and her nipples stiffened.

Abhishek chuckled, eyeing her erect nipples straining against the thin fabric of her sari. “So eager, my little bride. The night is still young, and I plan to make you come until you pass out from sheer pleasure.”

Shruti squirmed, her panties growing damp. She didn’t know this crude, lustful side of her new husband, but she found she liked it. Her shy smile widened into one of anticipation.

Thailand was turning out to be full of surprises already.

Abhishek led her across the lobby to the elevators and up to the top floor, where their lavish suite awaited.

When he unlocked the door and ushered her inside, Shruti gasped. The spacious room was bathed in the soft glow of candles, and red rose petals were scattered across every surface. A large bed dominated the center of the room, draped in silk sheets.

Abhishek came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Do you like it?” His lips brushed the sensitive spot under her ear.

“It’s lovely,” she breathed, leaning back into his embrace.

“Not as lovely as you, my darling.” His hands slid up to cup her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her sari.

Shruti moaned, arching into his touch. She felt his erection pressing into the small of her back and rubbed against him wantonly, craving the pleasure only he could give her.

Abhishek groaned, thrusting against her. “So eager for your husband’s cock, aren’t you?” His fingers slid under the edge of her sari, inching up the inside of her thigh. “I can feel how wet you are already, my naughty little bride.”

His fingers brushed the edge of her panties, and Shruti whimpered in need. She had never felt so wanton, but she needed Abhishek inside her more than she needed her next breath.

“Please,” she begged softly, turning in his arms to face him. She trailed one hand down between them and rubbed his straining erection through his slacks. “I need you.”

Abhishek’s eyes darkened with lust. “Your wish is my command, my dear.”

He claimed her mouth in a searing kiss as his hands slid under her sari, stripping her bare at last. Shruti trembled in anticipation, her heart pounding as Abhishek led her to the bed and laid her down upon the rose petals.

Tonight, she would no longer be a virgin bride.

Abhishek gazed down at his new wife’s naked body, laid out before him like an offering. She was more beautiful than he could have imagined, her olive skin glowing in the dim light and her pert breasts rising and falling with each hurried breath.

He stripped off his own clothes, freeing his aching cock, and climbed onto the bed to join her. Shruti’s eyes widened at the sight of his erection, a mix of nerves and desire flickering across her face.

Abhishek stroked her cheek tenderly. “Do not be afraid, my love. I will be gentle.”

He kissed her again, slowly and thoroughly, his hands roaming across her body to relax her. Shruti melted into his embrace, her fears easing under his patient touch.

When he felt her body soften in surrender, Abhishek slid one hand between her thighs. Shruti gasped as he brushed through her wet folds, circling the entrance of her sex.

“So wet and ready for me,” he purred, slipping a finger inside her tight channel. Shruti whimpered at the intrusion, the sensation both strange and pleasurable.

Abhishek pumped his finger in and out at a languid pace, adding a second digit once she had adjusted. He curled them upwards, searching for the sensitive spot within her, and was rewarded by Shruti’s moan.

“There, isn’t that nice?” He massaged her inner walls, stretching her open. Shruti could only nod, lost in the waves of delight radiating from between her legs.

“My sweet bride, now you are ready to become a woman.” Abhishek positioned himself over her, the head of his cock nudging at her entrance. “This may hurt at first, but the pain will fade. I promise to bring you pleasure like you have never known.”

Shruti gazed up at him, her eyes glassy with need. She wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted her hips in invitation.

“Make me yours,” she whispered.

Abhishek smiled and pushed inside.

Shruti gasped as Abhishek’s cock breached her virgin entrance, a sharp stab of pain piercing through the haze of arousal. She dug her fingernails into his back, tears springing to her eyes.

Abhishek stilled, murmuring soothing words into her ear. “The pain will pass, my love. Just relax and breathe.”

He waited patiently as Shruti took deep, calming breaths, the discomfort slowly fading into a dull ache. She gave a tentative roll of her hips, experimentally clenching around his shaft. A spike of pleasure wiped away the remnants of pain, replacing it with a growing heat that pooled in her lower belly.

“Move,” she whispered, nibbling at his ear. “Please, I need more.”

Abhishek began to rock his hips, sliding in and out of her slick channel with shallow thrusts. Shruti moaned, lifting to meet each stroke, the friction setting every nerve ending ablaze.

“You feel so perfect around me,” Abhishek groaned. “So tight and wet. My perfect little wife.”

He quickened his pace, angling to rub against the sweet spot within her. Shruti cried out as waves of ecstasy crashed over her, her inner walls clenching in release. The rhythmic squeezing of her sex tipped Abhishek over the edge, spilling his seed in hot spurts.

They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, hearts pounding as they came down from their high. Shruti nuzzled into the crook of Abhishek’s neck, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

“Thank you for being so gentle with me,” she whispered.

Abhishek tilted her chin up, gazing into her eyes. “You are my precious bride. I will always treat you with care and bring you pleasure.”

He sealed his promise with a deep, tender kiss.

Shruti sighed contently, nestling closer to her husband’s warmth. She had been afraid her first time would be painful and unpleasant, but Abhishek had proven her worries unfounded. He had taken his time preparing her, ensuring she was aroused and ready before entering her. The initial discomfort had quickly faded, replaced by sensations she had never imagined.

“Did I hurt you?” Abhishek asked, caressing her arm.

Shruti shook her head. “Not at all. You made it feel so good. I never knew it could be like this between us.”

“It will only get better with practice,” he said with a wink. “We have our whole honeymoon ahead of us to explore each other’s bodies.”

A blush stained Shruti’s cheeks at the thought. “I think you will corrupt me, husband.”

“In the most delicious way.” Abhishek kissed the tip of her nose. “But only if you wish it, my love. We will go as slow or fast as you want. Your pleasure is my only concern.”

Shruti smiled, her heart swelling with affection for the man who had so tenderly claimed her virginity. She knew their honeymoon would be filled with passion and adventure, but also love and trust. With Abhishek by her side, she was ready to experience all life and intimacy had to offer as husband and wife.

“I trust you to guide me,” she said. “Tonight, you have shown me what bliss we can find in each other. I want to explore and discover more.”

“Then explore we shall,” Abhishek promised. “Every inch of your delectable body will be mapped by my hands and mouth before we leave this place.”

Shruti shivered in delight, sealing her consent with a searing kiss. The night was still young, and her innocent curiosity was awakening into an insatiable hunger only her beloved husband could satisfy. Their story was just beginning.

The next morning, Abhishek traced lazy circles on his wife’s bare back as she dozed in his arms.

“Last night was incredible, my love,” he murmured. “But Bangkok has many more pleasures to offer. Would you like to explore the infamous nightlife with me?”

Shruti blinked awake, memories of their passionate lovemaking flooding her mind. A blush stained her cheeks as she recalled crying out in ecstasy beneath Abhishek’s skillful touch.

“The nightlife?” she asked hesitantly. “What do you have in mind?”

“Just some dancing, drinks and general revelry,” Abhishek said airily. “Bangkok comes alive at night, with vibrant night markets, clubs pumping loud music, and streets filled with countless bars and massage parlors. We could go bar hopping, maybe catch a show. The possibilities for adventure are endless.”

A mix of excitement and nervousness curled in Shruti’s belly. Last night had awakened a hunger in her she never knew existed, but she wasn’t sure if she was ready to be so bold in public. Still, the thought of exploring the exotic nightlife with her beloved husband by her side was thrilling.

“Will you be with me every step of the way?” she asked softly.

“Always,” Abhishek promised, kissing her forehead. “We will go as slow or fast as you like, my love. Your comfort and pleasure are my only concerns.”

Reassured, Shruti smiled up at him. “Then show me the wonders of Bangkok at night, husband. I place myself in your care.”

Abhishek’s eyes darkened with lust and possession. “Then get ready to experience sensations you’ve only dreamed of, my sweet wife. Tonight, Bangkok will be our playground.”

Shruti shivered, her heart pounding with equal parts fear and excitement. The night ahead was filled with mystery and temptation, but she knew she was safe in her husband’s devoted hands. Wherever he led, she would follow. Their adventure was just beginning.

Ye ghatna kayi saal pehle shuru hui. Tab main college jata tha, aur mummy jaldi 4 baje hi naha leti thi. Mera kamra bathroom se attached tha, aur ek parda pada tha.

Jab mummy naha kar aati to parde ke peeche kapde change karti thi. Ek din main college jaane ke liye 3:50 par hi uth gaya. Baahar dekha ho baarish ki bauchaar ho rahi thi. Tabhi maine dekha mummy naha kar aayi aur meri kismat se parda naam matra ka pada tha. Mummy mujhe nahi dekh payi, lekin maine mummy ko dekh liya tha.

Wo towel lapeti thi. Ab usne towel nikaal diya, aur shareer ponchne lagi. Ab wo kewal panty mein thi. Uske boobs bade-bade pornstar ki tarah soft the. Ab usne panty bhi utaar di. Wow kya scene tha wo. Mummy ki chut par ghane baal the, lekin chut gulabi thi.

Maine pehli baar kisi lady ko, wo bhi apni maa ko nanga dekha tha. Main baarish ke sath-sath mummy ke husn ki baarish ke maze le raha tha. Ab mujhse raha nahi gaya, to main apna bathroom jaa kar nikaal aaya.

Maine use chodne ki sochi, lekin kuch bhi nahi hua. Mere bathroom mein jaali lagi thi chhoti si, jisme se baahar se andar dikhta tha. Par andar se baahar nahi. Main roz nahate time mummy ko nanga dekhta, aur sochta ki main mummy ko chod raha hu, aur doodh daba kar choos raha hu.

Mummy ko chodne ka mera sapna tha. Main ek raat ko mummy ke sath soya, aur chodne ki koshish ki. Par mummy ko pata chal gaya, aur main darr gaya. Fir kabhi maine aisa nahi kiya. Padhayi ke baad meri shaadi ho gayi. Fir maine apni biwi ko khoob choda.

5 saal baad sab feeka sa hone laga. Mujhe usse maza nahi aata tha. Uska bhi kaaran tha. Biwi school mein padhati thi, aur uske school mein mere school time ki ek principal thi, jise main bahut pasand karta tha. Wo mummy se bhi zyada sundar thi. Par mujhe mummy zyada pasand thi. Lekin wo super sexy teacher thi. Uski umar 52 ki hogi.

Biwi ke school mein aur bhi sexy teachers thi, aur mujhe ek teacher jiski umar 55 saal thi, bahut pasand thi. Wo sexy aur sundar thi. Mujhe pata laga school mein ek project karna tha, aur uski head wo teacher jiska naam Julie tha, wo thi. Wo sexy kisi ko project ke liye dhoondh rahi thi. Julie mere time ki principal jinka naam Annu tha, unki har baat maanti thi.

Meri kahani set ho gayi aur maine project le liya. Project jaldi karna tha to main Julie mam ke ghar jata, to raat ko kabhi 2, to kabhi 4 baj jaate. Fir main wahi so jata. Wo bhi mere saat kaam karte-karte so jati.

Ek raat laptop par kaam karte-karte 2 baje ke baad hum dono ki aankh lag gayi, aur dono ek-doosre se chipak kar so gaye. Jab subha uthe to dekha mera hath uske blouse aur bra ke andar tha. Wo hath nikaal kar smile di, aur nahane chali gayi. Ghar par koi nahi tha, aur darwaza khula tha.

Main peshaab ke bahane se andar gaya. Wo poori nangi thi, aur naha rahi thi.

Fir maine kaha: Peshaab aayi thi zor ki.

Usne kaha: Aap knock kar sakte the.

Maine sorry bola, but mera muh khula tha.

Maine bola: Wow.

To wo boli: Kya wow? Aap bahut gande hai. Aap jaan kar aaye hai yaha.

Maine turant apni baniyan utari, fir chaddi utari, aur nangi 55 saal ki sundar kamsin teacher Julie ko baahon mein bhar liya. Fir main uske hontho par apne honth rakh kar choosne laga, aur kass-kass kar boobs dabane laga. Wo mana kar rahi thi, par main nahi maana. Maine apna lund uske hath mein diya, to wo hilane lagi, aur fir choosne lagi.

Ab wo keh rahi thi: Ab aap mujhe chod do, nahi raha jaa raha.

Fir maine uski chut chaati aur palang par le gaya, aur uske dudh peene laga. Maine daba-daba kar Julie ke doodh piye, aur lip par bhi kiss kiya. Fir lips ko choosa. Fir maine apna lund Julie ki chut par set kiya, aur pehle dhakke mein aadha andar gaya.

Wo dard ke maare ahh ahh uff karne lag gayi. Kaafi time baad chud rahi thi wo. Fir maine kiss karte hue apna poora lund andar daal diya. Wo kayi baar paani chhodh chuki thi. Ab maine bhi apna paani Julie ki chut mein chhodh diya.

Iske baad uski gaand maari maine, aur use 5 baar choda.

Ab jab 15 din tak project poora nahi ho gaya, aur 12 baje ke baad jab Julie ke pati aur beta so jaate, tab hum roz raat sex karte. Hum khoob maze karte. Julie mujhse chud kar satisfied thi. Project poora hone ke baad ek din uska call aaya aur boli-

Julie: Main tumse pregnant hu.

Meri khushi ka thikana nahi tha.

Wo boli: Badnaami hogi, to main bachha gira deti hu.

Maine kaha: Tum pati ko talaak dedo aur mujhse shaadi kar lo.

Wo boli: Mujhe time chahiya, but tumari biwi?

Main bola: Use talaak de doonga.

Wo ok boli.

Maine usse kaha: Julie main na Annu mam ko bhi chodna chaahta hu. Tum setting karwa do na please.

Wo boli: Aisa kaise ho sakta hai?

Main bola: Wo mere bachpan ka crush hai. Wo meri principal thi, aur main Annu ko tab se chodna chaahta tha.

To wo hasne lagi aur maan gayi.

Julie ne Annu ko bola: Mam ek baar kisi gair se chudwa kar dekho. Wo bhi student ya teacher se, bada maza aata hai.

Usne kaha: Nahi Julie, ye nahi ho sakta. Main pati-vrata hu.

Julie boli: Wo to main bhi thi, but Raj ne jab se mujhe choda hai, tab se nahi rahi. Wo aapka purana student hai, aur aapka purana aashiq bhi. Aur main uske bachhe ki maa banne wali hu.

Annu ka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Wo ab taiyaar thi. Jab Annu ke pati aur bete baahar gaye, tab Julie ne mujhe uske ghar par raat mein bhej diya.

Main Annu ke ghar pahuncha aur wo ek sexy si dress mein thi. Usko dekh kar raha nahi gaya. Main turant uske hontho par apne honth rakh kar choosne laga, to Julie hasne lagi.

Julie ne kaha: Kaisa laga Annu?

Annu ne kaha: Super.

Main fir Annu ko kamre mein le gaya, aur uski dress se uske khule hue boobs ko daba-daba kar choosne laga. Yaar kya doodh the, bade aur mulayam.

Usne bhi mere sab kapde utaar diye. Ab hum dono poore nange the. Usne mere lund ko pehle kiss kiya, fir lund ka topa choosa, fir poore lund ko chaatne lagi. Lund uski thook se geela tha.

Maine bhi fir uski chut chaatni chaalu ki. Uski chut bilkul chikni thi bina baal ki. Aadhe ghante tak chaata, fir palang par lita kar lund chut mein daal diya. Wo siskiyan le rahi thi. Maine jee bhar kar Annu mam ko choda, aur sath hi usko lip kiss bhi karta jaa raha tha. To kabhi doodh daba-daba kar peeta.

Poori raat mera aur Annu ka sex chala. Annu mujhse santusht thi. Maine usko raat bhar kayi baar kareeb 6 baar choda. Kuch din baad wo bhi pregnent ho gayi. Wo bhi pati ko talaak de kar mujhse shaadi karna chaahti thi. Main maan gaya, but maine Annu aur Julie ke saamne shart rakh di.

Maine kaha: Main tum dono se shaadi kar loonga. Lekin main apni mummy ko bahut pyaar karta hu. Aur usse bhi shaadi karna aur chodna chaahta hu. Wo sabse badi dulhan hogi, aur tum dono chhoti. But mujhe darr lagta hai usse kehne mein, aur wo apne pati ko bhi talaak de ya na de, ye bhi.

To Annu ne kaha: Tum tension na lo, kaam ho jayega.

Ek din Julie hamare ghar aayi aur mummy ko sab kuch bataya. To mummy mana karne lagi, ki main apne hi bete se kaise kar sakti hu?

Julie boli: Bete se to aur zyada maza aata hai. Usne mujhe bhi pregnant kar diya aur Annu mam ko bhi.

Par mummy nahi maani. Fir maine unhe Annu mam ke ghar chutti ke din invite kiya. Mummy pahunch gayi. Fir Annu mam mein mummy ko samjhaya, aur bataya-

Annu mam:  Aap uska pehla pyaar ho. Aap pati ko talaak de kar khoob maze lena. Ab kya hai zindagi mein. Wo aapko hamesha khush rakhega.

But mummy nahi maani. Tab Annu mam ne unko apni aur mere sex ki photo dikhayi ki kaise Annu aur Julie se maine sex kiya. Ab Mummy ke andar aag bhadak chuki thi. Usne paani piya aur bathroom poocha, aur jaa kar hast maithun karne lagi. Dono mam chupke se dekh rahi thi. Wo samajh gayi thi, ki kaam ho gaya tha. Fir mummy aayi aur kaha ki main taiyaar hu.

Unhone kaha: Ghar mein pati 5 din ke liye baahar jaa rahe hai. Lekin bahu?

To Julie ne usi time par meri biwi ke liye plan bana kar baahar bhej diya. Meri aur mummy ki shaadi Annu ke ghar par decide hui. Shaadi se lekar sex suhagraat tak ke liye video aur photography book hui. Maa dulhan ban kar aayi aur main dulha. Fir pandit ji ne saato vachan kahe, fere hue, aur varmala hui.

Mummy ne saje hue kamre mein jaha light kam thi waha par sab kapde utaar kar, kamre ke saamne hi nangi ho kar suhagraat ke liye layi hui full transparent nighty pehan li. Usme se sab kuch dikh raha tha. Photographer ka lund bhi uske nange badan aur sexy figure ko dekh kar khada ho gaya tha.

Usne mummy ki dress sahi karne ke bahane se dudh daba diya, aur ulta hone ko kaha. Isse mummy ki chut pardarshi dress mein se saaf dikh rahi thi. Usne use bhi choo liya. Fir akele mein 15 minute tak, aur fir dress utaar kar full nude shoot kiya.

Ab main andar gaya to wo dress pehanne lagi. Light bahut halki thi. Mere saamne mera sapna sach hone wala tha. Jaise hi maine mummy ke hontho par honth rakhe, poore shareer mein current daud gaya. Wow kya taste tha hontho ka. Maine uski dress nikaal di, aur dono boobs dabane laga. Fir unko baahon mein bhar liya, aur 20 minute tak choosta raha. Mummy ka figure aur dudh pornstar ki tarah bade aur sudaul the.

Fir mummy ko palang par lita diya, aur boobs daba kar peene laga. Ek dudh peeta aur doosra dabata, kabhi doosra peeta aur ek dudh dabata. Aapne kabhi dekha hai ‘Diya aur baati’ ki actress Dipika ko? Uske bhi boobs bade hai. Usi ki tarah meri mummy ke boobs bade-bade the. Lag raha tha ki main Dipika singh ke doodh pee raha tha.

Aadhe ghante aisa hi chalta raha. Fir mera mann machal gaya, aur fir mummy ke hontho ka rass-paan karne laga. Mummy ko choomne ka alag hi maza aur taste tha, jo kisi mein nahi tha.

Ab main mummy ki chut par aaya, aur chaatne laga. Uski chut par ghane baal the, par chut andar se chikni thi. Bahut hi acha taste tha aur madak gaand thi. Maine 1 ghanta chut chaati. Fir mummy ne mera lund hath mein liya, aur choosne aur chaatne lagi. 15 minute chaatne ke baad maine mummy ke muh mein hi gira diya, aur wo pee gayi.

Fir wo saaf kiya to maine fir mummy ko 20 minute tak kiss kiya. Ab wo pal aa chuka tha, jab main apni mummy ko chodne wala tha. Maine mummy ko I love you bola. Unhone bhi mujhe I love you bola. Maine fir unse chodne ki permission maangi to wo boli-

Mummy: Iski zaroorat nahi hai, ab aap mere pati ho.

Maine turant hi apne khade lund ko mummy ki chut, jo kayi saalon baad chudne wali thi, usme daal diya. Thoda sa jaate hi usko dard hone laga. Maine fir zor ke jhatke se lund poora apni mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Wo dard ke maare tadap gayi. Fir main pyaar se dheeme-dheeme chodne laga.

Mummy ka kayi baar paani nikal chuka tha mere lund par. Par main 1 ghante tak mummy ko chodta raha. Apni mummy ko chodne mein alag hi maza hai. Ab mera bhi paani nikal gaya mummy ki chut mein.

Mummy ne choos kar mera lund firse khada kar diya, aur ab mummy mere upar aa kar chudi.

Hamne poori raat suhagraat manayi aur maine kareeb mummy ko 10 baar chod-chod kar mummy ki chut ko apne paani se bhar diya. Kareeb 4 baar maine mummy ki gaand maari. Ab hamari suhagraat poori ho chuki thi. Fir kuch din baad mummy ne khuskhabri di, ki wo pregnant thi aur mere bachhe ki maa banne wali thi.

Julie, Annu aur meri mummy ne apne patiyon ko talaak de diya. Fir Julie ne bhi mere se shaadi kar li aur hamari bhi suhagraat hui. Uske baad Annu ki bhi mujhse shaadi hui, aur maine suhagraat par Annu ko jam kar choda.

Teeno ke ek-ek maheena chhodh kar bachhe hue. Pehle Julie ke, doosra Annu ka, teesra mummy ka. Mummy ki umar 58, Julie ki 55, aur annu ki 52 hai. Main mummy ko 5 din, Julie ko 1 din, aur Annu ko 1 din hafte mein chodta hu. Kyunki mummy meri dream girl hai. Lekin mummy ko pyaar se chodta hu, aur Julie aur Annu ko kass-kass kar chodta hu. Kaisi lagi story?

Please read the previous part for context.

Mom left the room, and Rajiv went into the bathroom. As soon as I heard the shower go on, I got out of the closet and slowly went out of the room. I sat on the stairs for a while, thinking about what just happened. I could feel pre-cum dripping from my dick.

I took deep breaths until my phone rang. It was Mom.

Mom: Where are you?

Rahul: I was in the cafeteria, Mom. I’ll be there in a moment. Do you want something to eat?

Mom: No.

I went back, and she was sitting on the sofa beside the reception desk. Now that I was close, I could see her face clearly. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying. I could see the faded stains of mascara she wiped, probably in the common washroom.

Her lipstick was gone, and her ponytail was a mess. I did not stare for too long. I could get suspicious.

Rahul: So what did he say?

Mom: He said you can keep your job.

I already knew about it, but I acted surprised and hugged her. She smiled after a long time. I backed up the car, and we went home.

I started going to the office but I could not get my mind off the last thing Rajiv said, “The next one would be for money.”

Two weeks went by. Anuj came to me on a Friday evening as I was packing to leave.

Anuj: Rajiv ji is in town today. He wants to have dinner with you.

I was surprised, so I just nodded.

Anuj: He will come around your house by 8.

Rahul: He will be coming to my home.

Anuj: You have a problem with that?

Rahul: No, sir. Absolutely not.

It was done. I thought as I started my car. He was coming by my house this time. I knew what Rajiv had in mind. I could say no, but that would mean angering him. I can lose my job. Also, the money. As he said, innocent or not, I owed him the money now.

I had no other option. I reached home and told Mom that Rajiv would be stopping by for dinner. She was shocked but didn’t say anything. She went on to cook something good for him. Rajiv stopped by around 9, and we had dinner. We had some talk over whiskey afterwards.

I was confused as to how his personality had completely changed from the last time I met him. He seemed more humble this time. It was around 11 that he got up and asked if he could spend the night. I instantly knew what was going on. He was passing the time so that it could get late and he could stay.

I couldn’t say no. It was a 3-BHK. There was a corridor at one end of the hall. My room and guest bedroom were on the opposite side of the corridor and Mom’s room was at the end of it. We all went to sleep but I couldn’t sleep thinking about all this.

One hour later, I heard the sound of a door opening. I knew it was Rajiv. I had to see it. I was excited for it. This was a new feeling in this type of situation. There was a balcony in Mom’s room. My window opened onto that. My Mom kept flowers and vases on that.

I jumped from my window slowly onto the balcony. Mom was watching something on the TV with her hair open. She was wearing a black t-shirt and grey pyjamas. Rajiv knocked on the door, and she was startled. She paused the TV and got up to open the door.

Rajiv was standing there. He had kept the suit back in his room and was now in his blue shirt and pants. The shirt was tight on his belly and untucked from his pants.

Mom: What are you doing here?

Rajiv: Madam, it’s time these questions should get old. I think you know what I’m doing here.

He let himself in and sat on the bed. Mom reluctantly closed the door and stood there looking at her legs. Rajiv pulled out a box from his pocket and lit a cigarette. Mom wanted to say something but stayed quiet. He got up and went to the dressing table that was on the right side of the room.

He threw off the ash in the dustbin and took the support of the table. The balcony door was on the opposite side of the room from the table.

Rajiv: After last time, I think my dick has gotten addicted to you.

He rubbed his dick over his pants. Mom’s face turned red from all the talk.

Mom: I think you should leave now. I don’t like this.

Rajiv: It doesn’t matter what you like. You’re my randi. I like you naked and kneeling. That’s all that matters.

I was shocked but also excited this time around. He was again straightforward. Mom looked up, and she begged with her eyes. It was of no use in front of Rajiv.

Rajiv: You know the rule, madam. You have two minutes before I walk out, and hell falls on your family.

He almost laughed while saying this. He was looking down on us. It was all a game to him for passing time while he was in town. Mom stood there for a moment, contemplating in her mind what to do.

Rajiv: You have one minute before I finish my cigarette and leave. Strip in your lingerie and kneel in the middle of this room.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the room. Mom went to the side table and pulled out a hairband. She moved to the centre of the room, and I knew what was coming. She tied her hair in a ponytail, and Rajiv smirked.

Rajiv: Good girl. You remember, don’t you?

She pulled out her t-shirt when Rajiv interrupted her and pulled out his phone. He opened the camera, and a flash shone out from his phone. Mom covered her eyes and her face.

Mom: What are you doing?

Rajiv: Don’t worry. I’m just taking pictures for memory’s sake.

Mom: Please don’t take pictures. I won’t allow this.

Anger flashed onto Rajiv’s face.

Rajiv: You are forgetting who you are. You are my slut. You don’t allow things. I do.

Mom: But…

Rajiv: You continue what you were doing or else I leave.

She had no other option. She pulled the t-shirt once again, and it came out smoothly. Her bare tits hung out in the open.

Rajiv: Wow. You really are a dirty slut. I’m surprised that you’re not wearing a bra.

She was standing topless in the middle of her bedroom with her hands cupping her tits.

Rajiv: Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs.

She did as he told her. Her saggy tits hung out in the open. The camera flashed a few times. I could see her breath go up and down. She was sobbing from the embarrassment, but Rajiv was just getting started.

Rajiv: Now, the bottoms. Get them off.

She pulled her pyjamas down, and a green-coloured panty was revealed. The contrast of her white thighs was perfect against them. My dick got hard, and I looked at Rajiv, his eyes filled with lust. The camera flashed a few more times, and Rajiv put his phone down.

He then threw his cigarette in the corner and gestured towards her panty. She stripped down the panty and kneeled right there. Her bare ass was completely visible, and I started rubbing my dick. Rajiv got up and moved towards her. He stood just above her, his zip touching her lips.

He took her by the ponytail and further pushed her face into his pants, grinding his dick on her lips.

Rajiv: Are you feeling how hard you make me?

He left her hair and pulled her hands to his belt. Mom knew the task at hand. She removed his belt and opened his button, sliding his pants down to his knees. She slid his underwear down, and his dick popped out, hard and erect.

Rajiv: Don’t just stare at it. It’s yours to clean, after all.

Mom took his dick in her hands and started rubbing it slowly. She increased the pace and licked the tip with her tongue. In the span of a few moments, she was sucking his dick like a pro. Licking all over and sucking his balls.

Rajiv was enjoying every second of it, touching her boobs in between the licks and the slurps. This went on for a few minutes, and then she backed off, wiping the saliva off her lips. Rajiv pulled her up and started kissing her like a wild animal.

His one hand was squeezing her boobs, and the other one was in her pussy. She was moaning with pleasure in between the kisses. I realised that she was too beginning to enjoy it.

Rajiv stopped kissing her and bent her on the table. He spread her legs and put his dick on the entry of her pussy. I heard a faint conversation happening between them.

Mom: Please use lubricant. I’m not wet.

Rajiv: Yeah, I don’t care.

With this, he pushed his dick inside, and Mom let out a scream. He started pounding her from the back at an increasing pace. She was trying not to moan but leaving outcries in between. He started spanking her ass in between the strokes. After 10 minutes, he pulled out and moved to the bed.

He laid on the bed on his back and started stroking his dick. Mom was on the floor beside the table, trying to catch her breath after the intense pounding. Her face was flushing red, and she was dripping wet with sweat. Little drops were trickling from her tits and erect nipples.

Rajiv: Who told you to rest, bitch. Come here right now.

Rajiv angrily ordered her. She was startled but obeyed. She got up and moved towards the bed. He ordered her to suck his dick. She started sucking his dick on all fours. Her tits were loosely hanging, and I could see sweat all over her back and ass.

Rajiv ordered her to start riding his dick, and she obeyed. She struggled with his huge dick but finally found a position, and his dick swiftly went in. She moaned in pleasure as she started riding his dick in a rhythmic motion. I could see from her expression that she was thoroughly enjoying the experience.

She placed her hands on his chest and started moving her hips on his dick faster. He was playing with her tits meanwhile, pinching her nipples and slapping them in between.

Rajiv caught hold of her hips and moved her on the bed. He got up and stood on the bed right above Mom’s face. He started stroking his dick faster, and in a moment, he came all over Mom’s face and tits. She was now covered in sweat and cum, lying on her bed all naked in front of a stranger.

He got off the bed and pulled out his phone from his pants. He came towards Mom’s head and put his dick on her face. The camera flashed, and he clicked several images. He got dressed and left.

Mom got up, trying to gather up whatever energy was left in her to make it to the washroom. She went into the washroom and closed the door.

I was still hard at the scene I had witnessed, so I decided to enter the room while she was cleaning herself and steal her panties. I got in and took the panty back to my room, where I came in them thinking of fucking her.

To be continued.