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  • Mohini wanted more than just a massage – Part 2

    This is the continuation of my story and I hope you will enjoy it.

    After rocking my hips continuously for 2 minutes, I suddenly ejaculated inside Mohini’s ass because it was way too tight.

    Mohini turned towards me and said, “It was pretty good for the first time, but was painful too.”

    Me: It’s okay, let’s do one more time and you will feel only pleasure this time.

    She: Why are you still rock hard?!

    Me: One or two times is not enough for me, so let me bang you more.

    She: Let’s take 5 mins break and..

    Without waiting for her to complete the sentence, I flipped her and started eating out her pussy from behind.

    She: Wa.. Wait.. Ahhh.. I am out of breath, please let me rest.

    I didn’t reply, I placed my cock head near my massage client’s pussy and started teasing her again.

    She was moaning and breathing rapidly. Suddenly, I pushed my cock inside her in one thrust and she collapsed onto the bed.

    Now I was banging her from behind while she lied flat on her stomach. It was wonderful feeling as her inside were too slippery and tight. I gripped her hair from behind and started rocking my hip pretty hard.

    She: Ahhh.. Ahhh..hhh… slow down.. ahh daddy. You are tearing me apart.

    Me: Let me drill some more, baby.

    And after 3-4 thrusts, I started spanking her ass and made it red.

    She: Fuck me hardddd..Aahhh… ahhh.. more… spank me more..

    I started spanking her very hard and kneaded her ass cheeks however I liked. I was still fucking her pussy from behind.

    After 5 minutes, we changed position. She wanted to try out lotus position so that she can kiss me easily.

    I sat on the bed and she sat on my thigh, facing me. At first, she took hold of my cock and gave small jerks and after that, she positioned it towards her entrance and pushed her hip in one go.

    She: Yesss…ahhh…yes.. fuck me.. ahhh.. I like it.. ahhh..

    I grabbed her neck and ravaged her lips. If I were to describe her lips, it was swollen from the bite marks and by sucking them.

    We were on lotus position for about 15 minutes and she started squirting again. But, this time, some of her nectar sprinkled on my body. I grabbed her waist and turned her 180° and Mohini was now on all fours.

    She: Daddy, please cum inside me now.

    Me: I was going to cum inside even if you didn’t ask me.

    Placing my dick properly at her entrance, I slowly entered her and gave her 2 tight spanks on both sides of her ass. I was rocking my hips pretty hard and I was close to climaxing. 20-25 thrusts later, I cummed inside my client Mohini.

    She: Ahhhh..I can feel your baby batter inside me.. ahh.. I am so full..

    Me: You better be on pills.

    She: I am, don’t worry.

    Then I got up from the bed and was prepared to take a shower. Suddenly, she said, “Take me with you in the shower.”

    I went near the bed and carried her like a princess and we both took a shower. At first, it was normal rinsing, but later we started making out and she gave me a wonderful blowjob and I gave her a facial under the shower.

    After having her first facial in the shower, she bent towards the wall and told me to enter her from behind and I did as she said. At first, I slowly started touching her body with my hands to feel her skin and then I placed my hand on her boobs from behind which was very satisfying. Slowly but steadily, I rocked my hips and she started moaning.

    In the middle of our session, her legs gave up and I told her to turn around. Now her back was on the wall and she folded her legs towards my waist. She was looking like a Koala. Then I started rocking my hips and squeezed her boobs.

    She: Don’t squeeze them hard.

    Instead of replying, I twisted her nipples and she started moaning like a beast.

    After drilling her for 10-13 minutes, I cummed inside Mohini and she also squirted at the same time. I carried her and placed her inside the bat tub and I went inside it towards the opposite direction of her.

    At first, she took a small rest and then her legs started making their way towards my dick which was semi erect. Slowly, she started massaging my dick with her foot and then she began taking aggressive approach.

    Giving me foot job inside the bathtub was just too relaxing. After 2-3 minutes, I was about to cum, but she suddenly stopped and took my whole dick inside her mouth.

    She: Cum inside me. I want to taste more of your baby-batter.

    I placed my hand above her head and she started gagging. Saliva started flowing out from her mouth and seeing that, I grabbed her head and pushed it downward and started unloading my sperm inside her mouth. After taking my dick outside, Mohini showed me her mouth which was full of my jizz and she drank it while looking into my eyes!

    Me: Damn! That was too sexy.

    I started having erection again but I knew if I unloaded once more, I won’t be able to walk out of this room that day, hahaha.

    After staying inside the shower room for about 30-35 minutes, we came out and she started telling me how she like it and will continue using my service.

    Later she paid me for my service (or you can say ‘massage’). We exited the hotel together and just as I was about to part my ways with her, she suddenly came in front of me, kissed my lips and ran away like a scared rabbit. Hahah.

    Well, I totally enjoyed my day and slept till 10 am the next day.

    So, this is the end of my first story and I hope you enjoyed it. Please do comment if you need real life story like this one or whether I should write a story based on fantasies? I got pretty good response on my telegram for Part 1 and I hope you will enjoy this one too.

    And last but not the least, I hope the virgin boys can start looking for girls. Go to club, pub etc. or do some social activities outside if you don’t wanna to die a virgin.

    If you want a massage, you can contact me at [email protected] or you can DM me at telegram – @Carppyyy

    I only do massages for girls who live in Mumbai. You can check my Telegram group. There is a list of clients that have contacted me for massage.

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  • Delhi Desires: A Tale of Tabooed Passion – Part 1

    Hi all! I am Rana, a college-going young man in the bustling city of Delhi. I am known for my ability to satisfy women, both for pleasure and for payment. This story was narrated to me by Ananya when I met her recently for fun.

    I will narrate how things took an unexpected turn in the coming parts. Engage your hands on your dicks and pussies for a taboo tale.

    It was a sultry afternoon in Delhi, as the sweltering heat outside took its toll on the city. Yet, inside the sprawling bungalow on the outskirts, the atmosphere was far steamier. A 50-year-old woman dressed in a silk saree paced anxiously in her room. Her heart racing at the thought of what was to come.

    Ananya, the mother of two grown children, had been living a life of comfort and luxury. But she couldn’t help but feel restless and unsatisfied. A chance encounter with her son, Aryan, had set off a fire in her that she thought had long been extinguished.

    Aryan, a handsome 19-year-old boy, had been the apple of her eye since the day he was born. But now, he was turning out to be the seducer who would awaken her deepest desires. Aryan stood in front of the mirror, looking at his reflection.

    He could feel the anticipation growing inside him, arousal spreading through his body. He knew that tonight, he would finally get what he had been craving for weeks – his mother’s love and affection in the most intimate way possible.

    He slipped on a tight vest and a pair of jeans. His fingers trace the outline of his growing excitement. As he made his way to his mother’s room, Aryan could hear her soft moans from behind the closed door. He paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before knocking gently.

    Ananya opened the door, her eyes widening as she saw her son standing there, his body taut with desire.

    “Aryan, what are you doing here?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

    “I need to talk to you, Mom,” he replied, his gaze locked onto hers. “I can’t keep this inside anymore.”

    Ananya stepped aside, gesturing for Aryan to enter. The room was dimly lit, with soft music playing in the background. Aryan could feel his heart pounding. As he sat down on the bed, his mother perched nervously on the edge, her eyes never leaving his face.

    “Aryan, you know I love you more than anything,” she began, her voice trembling. “But this… this is something we can’t do.”

    “Mom, I can’t help how I feel,” he said, reaching out to take her hand. “I need you, and I know you need me too.”

    Ananya’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at her son. She knew that resisting him was futile, and the thought of their forbidden love sent shivers down her spine.

    “Aryan, what do you want from me?” she asked, her voice barely audible.

    “I want you, Mom,” he replied, his voice thick with desire. “I want to show you how much I love you.”

    With that, Aryan leaned in, capturing his mother’s lips in a passionate kiss. Ananya gasped, her body responding to his touch as he ran his hands over her curves.

    “Aryan, we can’t do this,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “It’s wrong.”

    “I know, Mom,” he replied, his lips trailing down her neck. “But I can’t help it. I need you so much.”

    Ananya moaned softly as Aryan tugged at the silk saree, revealing her soft, supple skin. He kissed her neck, his fingers tracing the outline of her breasts, his heart pounding in his chest.

    “Aryan, we shouldn’t,” she murmured. But her body was already betraying her, arching towards him. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, his fingers grazing her nipple.

    “Mom, you’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his eyes locked onto hers. “I want to make you feel good.”

    Ananya moaned as Aryan’s fingers found her nipple, rolling it between his fingers and sending shivers down her spine. He could feel her desire growing, her body responding to his touch.

    “Aryan, I can’t resist you,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed. He continued to tease her nipple. “I want you inside me.”

    Aryan’s heart raced at her words, a thrill coursing through him as he kissed her passionately, their tongues entwining. He could feel her desire growing, her body trembling with need. He slipped his hand under her saree, his fingers finding her wetness.

    “Mom, you’re so wet,” he murmured, his fingers sliding inside her, his cock throbbing with desire. “I want to fuck you so hard.”

    Ananya moaned, her body arching towards him as he began to finger her. His fingers slid in and out of her pussy, his thumb rubbing against her clit.

    “Aryan, I need you,” she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as he continued to pleasure her. “Fuck me, son.”

    Aryan’s heart raced at her words, a thrill coursing through him. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock throbbing with desire. He could feel her wetness, her pussy slick with desire as he slowly pushed inside her, his eyes locked onto hers.

    “Mom, you feel so good,” he groaned, his hips thrusting against her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. “I’m going to make you cum so hard.”

    Ananya moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. Aryan fucked her hard, his cock pounding into her, his fingers digging into her hips.

    “Harder, son, harder,” she moaned, her body arching towards him as he continued to fuck her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. “I’m going to cum, Aryan.”

    Aryan moaned, his hips thrusting harder and faster. His cock slid in and out of her pussy with a wet slap. He could feel her desire growing, her body trembling with pleasure as she reached her climax. Her pussy clenched around his cock.

    “Oh, fuck, Mom, I’m cumming too,” he groaned, his cock throbbing inside her. His cum spilling into her, filling her up as he continued to fuck her. His hips thrust against her, his cock still hard and ready for more.

    Ananya moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. Aryan continued to fuck her, their bodies entwined, their passion burning bright. They fucked for hours, their desire growing. Their bodies were slick with sweat as they explored each other in the most intimate way possible.

    The sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room. Aryan and Ananya lay spent on the bed, their bodies entwined, their hearts pounding in unison. They knew that what they had done was wrong. But they couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction, of completion, of love.

    “Aryan, I love you so much,” Ananya whispered, her eyes fluttering closed as she snuggled up against her son. “I never knew it could be like this.”

    “I love you too, Mom,” he replied, his arms wrapped around her, his heart full of love and desire. “I’ll always be here for you.”

    They drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined, their love burning bright. They knew that their forbidden love was beginning.

    Any ladies or girls out there seeking my service who need someone to talk to can contact me. Gmail: [email protected].

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  • Nilima, my Best Friend’s Housewife

    As I was very gradually waking up and was still in a subconscious state, I could hear the shower running in the washroom. The chirping of birds in the resort room was already making me feel heavenly.

    My eyes gradually opened wide. I watched Nilima walk out of the washroom with wet hair wrapped only in a knee-length towel.

    I am Navid, and Nilima is my best friend’s wife. We were having a touch-and-kiss kind of affair for quite some time, but it was only last night that I finally managed to have her in bed.

    She lacked confidence at the beginning about cheating on her husband. But finally, the slut in her could not resist the temptation. I was already naked on the bed. The arousing sight of Nilima in that wet towel could not stop my raging hard-on to jump out.

    I threw Nilima on the bed and started fucking her mercilessly once again. I was amazed to find that Nilima was already wet like hell underneath. Her pussy swallowed my thick entire length of eight inches.

    She started to moan heavily with the deep thrusts I was making. Her see-through green saree and the green petticoat with other accessories were lying on the floor. They were bearing witness to what happened last night between us. The two illicit lovers.

    It was so hard to convince her that we were not going to use any condoms. But finally, she could not resist the insistence of raw sex. Now, her womb is full of my seeds in this fertile monthly period of hers.

    While cherishing these memories, I continued ravishing Nilima’s gorgeous body on this glorious morning. Right from the day of my best friend’s marriage, when I first saw this beautiful bride in a lehenga-choli.

    I had started gulping her entire gorgeous body with my lustful eyes. But little did I know that she was also sex crazy. We were going to be on the bed together in this resort room within just one year of her marriage.

    She used to wear see-through sarees and low-cut blouses at home, and I used to visit their house on a regular basis. It all started with some flirty talks when her husband was not around. Soon, it grew into some little playful touches and gropings.

    I still remember that memorable evening when her husband was not at home, and the heat had grown too much between us sitting in the drawing room. For the first time that day, our bodies met like magnets.

    The true affair began on that very day as I started to kiss her juicy lips and started squeezing every part of her body. I wanted to take her immediately to the bedroom to have the ultimate union with her. But she resisted as the maidservant might be coming any time.

    From then onwards, our relationship grew more intimate, and she also allowed me to remove her blouse and suck and play with her naked breasts. At one point, with a lot of difficult persuasion, though.

    I managed to insert my one hand inside her saree waistline. For the first time, she gleefully played with and fingered her beautiful pussy. That was the day when I came to know that she always maintains a clean shaved pussy. It increased my libido for her ten times more.

    I wanted to raise her saree and give her oral pleasure. But she denied maybe out of shame or maybe out of her confidence about chastity. In the absence of her husband, she used to sit on my lap.

    She used to open her blouse hooks to let me suck her erect brown nipples. She also allowed me to insert my hand inside her saree and finger-fuck her. But she never allowed me to undress her fully or take her to the bed.

    I persuaded her many times in many different ways. But as readers would understand, it is so difficult to convince a Bengali housewife like Nilima to take her to the limits of her innermost desire.

    One day, a very embarrassing incident happened. Her husband was not at home. She was sitting on my lap. I was enjoying sucking, groping, touching, squeezing every sensual part of her body, and was also fingering her pussy.

    We did not have a clue that the main door was unlocked. Suddenly, the maidservant entered the drawing room and saw us in that position. Nilima froze in fear and jumped up from my lap.

    I started correcting her messy clothes. The maid, after staring for a while, gently left the drawing room. But let us keep, for the moment, the consequences of that incident for a different story.

    Finally, one day, we got the news that my best friend had to leave for an office tour for the next weekend. Nilima could no longer stop the slut inside her. She agreed to my persuasion to take our affair to the next level by spending the coming weekend with me together in a hotel or resort room.

    My friend and Nilima were not having a baby even after one year of their marriage. Upon my asking, Nilima informed me that she was running on pills. With the upcoming plan of spending the coming weekend together, I requested Nilima to stop taking the pills.

    I expected she would definitely try to resist this request. But to my surprise, she readily agreed with a mischievous smile. Finally, the day came, and after locking the resort room, what happened between two sex-crazy and sex-hungry illicit couples?

    Perhaps there is no need to explain. The whole day and the whole night, we kept fucking like animals. Even now, on the next morning, just after she had come out of the shower. I am ravishing her very, very hard on the bed like a prostitute.

    She is enjoying and moaning like hell. I suddenly turned her over and started thrusting her from behind in doggy style. I asked her with a husky voice, “What if you become pregnant during this weekend?”

    Nilima turned back her beautiful face towards me and said with a sweet, seductive smile, “If Nature wants me to have your baby, then let it be!”

    If my dear readers, especially the females, found my story interesting, then feel free to kindly drop your valuable feedback to my email which is [email protected].

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  • Making Love With A Goddess

    Hey readers, thank you so much for the love that you guys showered upon me. I am happy to learn how much you guys unloaded through my experiences, it is almost like I am being watched while having sex and it’s really a turn-on for me. Also, thanks for the nudes some of you sent. I loved them.

    Coming to the story, you guys already know about how I had my first erotic experience with my friend. Later I joined college and met a girl and I almost forgot about my gay fantasies. We used to fuck for hours. God bestowed upon me the stamina to fuck her nonstop for hours till she begged me to stop or squirted all over the sheets.

    Soon, the honeymoon days were over, I was done with college and alas! I was now in a long-distance relationship. We used to have kinky online sessions but my hunger was not quenched. I started browsing through online sites and came across Grindr. It used to be pretty much boring in the beginning but one fine afternoon, I found a profile with a really hot body, big, firmly shaped tits and a huge boner making a tent in the panties. Ever since I saw the hangover movies where it was the first time I came across a transsexual girl, I desired and longed to be with a transsexual person. They are like the perfect goddess form if I am to be asked. Boobs with dicks and an ass to fuck (that was all I needed).

    I quickly sent a message and got a reply from her. We chatted for a while and soon she invited me to her home. I was terrified but super excited. I was about to cheat on my girlfriend with a transsexual girl! The whole scenario was both terrifying and sexy at the same instance.

    I showered, cleaned my bush, put on a nice clean, ironed cloth and headed to her house.

    She lived on the top floor and with a really nice balcony with a small garden in it. She looked at me from her balcony and waved me to come inside. The moment of truth was here. Walking upstairs, I started talking to myself and cheering me up. I knocked on her door, there was no stopping me now.

    She opened the door and let me in.

    Let me tell you something about Gauri. She was a junior sales associate at a local tele company. Gauri was a 30-year-old, trans girl, with a body no less than Megan Fox. Wheatish color, long black hair, tender, sweet, light but husky voice. Her waist was smooth which led down to a nice 7-inch, wheatish behemoth.

    We started talking about our interests and likes. I told her about my experience and she told me about her versatility and how much she would love to fuck my ass. I calmed her down and let her know my insecurities. Surprisingly, she was very understanding and offered to pleasure me instead.

    With this, she came close to me and planted a kiss on my lips. I reciprocated and soon, we were wildly pushing our tongue in each other. I removed her top and short pants. She stood in front of me in all her glory and twirled to show off her assets then came to my side. We again went into a deep long kiss.

    I placed my hand on her bra and took it off. There it was, her two jewels tightly snugged in those chains and now free. I smothered my face between her beautiful perfect tits and started on all sorts of nasty things on them.

    She caught hold of my face and lifted it. And whispered in my ears. “There are more surprises for you waiting downstairs.”

    I looked her in the eye and moved down to reach her panties. I could smell her cock through that thin sheet of cotton. I took a deep sniff and pulled her panties down to reveal her giant rod hanging in front of my face. I couldn’t control myself any longer and devoured her cock. She turned my hips around perpendicular to her body. My ass, now just in boxers hanging there for her to play and spank.

    Gauri slid my boxers down and started fingering my ass, just around the entrance of my hole. Just the way I like it. I got out of control and gave her a deep throat. She was about to cum, so she slipped her cock out to stop me from making her cum yet.

    She made me stand in front of the bed and came crawling like a dog toward me. She moved slowly to my chest, kissed my neck, and whispered, “Watch and learn.”

    She planted soft kisses all over my chest and moved her way down to my cock. I was having shivers down my spine. And the moment she took my cock in her mouth, it was as if the world had stopped spinning for a while. That was hands down the best blowjob I had ever received. She kept sucking me for a few more minutes.

    I didn’t want to wait anymore, so, I turned her around and pushed my dick in her ass. It was a smooth in and out. I started fucking the trans woman in every corner of the room. The room was filled with our moans. I was continuously massaging her dick. I knew how much she was loving it. At a point, she couldn’t hold herself back anymore and erupted the lava in my hands.

    The moment the thick warm cum struck my hands, I couldn’t hold back either and soon splashed out my cum too. We both crashed on the bed, tired, wasted, hoofing, and slept for a while.

    Soon I woke up and kissed her bye on both her cheek and cock. Gauri could barely move with the hour-long fuck. She looked at me and thanked me for the awesome fuck. She took her little finger and dipped it in my cock and licked off the shiny tiny droplet of cum over it and went to sleep again.

    Thank you for being here.

    This is a true incident of my life that happened around 6 years back.

    I would love to get your response on my email ID at [email protected]

    I am also available in Google Chat on the same ID. No telegram, WhatsApp

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  • A Village woman fell for her FIL

    Hi ISS Friends. Back to ISS after a few months. I got great responses for my last few stories. It was nice to connect with so many people and get to know their stories.

    Today, I’m here to narrate the story of a chat friend who opened up about her affair with her FIL, his brother and a couple more guys. I will be writing the story from the perspective of Shobhna herself on how she had her first affair with FIL.

    Guys, the woman who told the story to me didn’t want to reveal her identity or her email ID. Hence, please don’t mail me asking for the same.

    Hi all, I feel happy to know so many people are going to read my story. My name is Shobhna, a 32-year-old woman. I’m from a small village in Tamil Nadu. I was a very good girl till my marriage. I never had sex with anyone, nor I had a boyfriend during my college days.

    Days went by fast, and I got married to Mohan at the age of 25. I lost my virginity to Mohan on my first night. He was good in bed and will do all foreplay, lick my pussy and fuck me nicely for 10-15 minutes. Our sessions used to go for an hour at least including all foreplays. I loved it a lot.

    Now I have a different opinion about my hubby’s fucking, as his father fucks better than him. As fate took its route, after 30 days of marriage, my husband was asked to go to Kuwait. It was a 1 year trip. He left me at his mom’s place and went abroad.

    Days became weeks, and 2 months had passed by. My MIL and FIL were taking good care of me. But I was starting to miss something. I was not aware that it was the affection and sex that I was missing.

    Let me tell you a bit about my FIL. He was 58 when this incident happened. My FIL does farming and has a very healthy way of living, waking up early morning and eating healthy foods. You can guess about village life.

    I was afraid to even talk to him. He looked very big, had a big moustache and always had the looks which threatened anyone. We have a small room near our house where he used to keep fertilizers and other farming-related stuff.

    One day, I was walking on the terrace of the house. I saw a woman coming out of the store room, followed by my FIL. I straight away went to my MIL and told her what I saw. I was expecting her to get furious and make an issue. But she was very casual and said, “I know about it.”

    I was shocked to hear it. After this, I forgot about this incident. On another day, my MIL asked me to go and give tea to my FIL in the store room. I tried to open it, but it was closed from the inside. But I was hearing some noise. Out of curiosity, I peeped through the window.

    I saw my FIL was fucking that lady. She was sitting at a table with her legs wide spread, and he was mercilessly fucking her. From her face, I could sense that she loved it to the core. He must have been hitting the G spot very often. I kept the tea outside the door and came out of that place after 2 minutes.

    But what I saw kept running in my mind and was disturbing me. I even had dreams. But instead of that woman, it was me who was getting fucked by my FIL. Another month passed like this. One day me and my MIL were sitting on the terrace.

    This time, we saw the women and FIL going inside that room. My MIL started to open up on her own.

    MIL: The woman who you saw works in the fertilizer shop and your FIL got her from there. This has been going on for 2+ years now.

    Me: Then why don’t you fight with FIL?

    MIL: This is not the first, and this will not be the last. He has been having affairs since the day we got married.

    Me: And how are you ok with it?

    MIL: I was not at the beginning. I fought with him at first. But he said you can go to your parents’ house if you don’t like me doing it. But my parents were very poor at that point in time. I didn’t want to burden them. Hence, I learnt to live with it. Now I’m at the age where I can’t have sex. So I don’t mind him having it with other women.

    I was excited about hearing this story from my MIL and I started to like him a bit. So, out of curiosity, I tried to talk to him whenever I got an opportunity. I even tried creating some opportunities. I used to chat with him when he was working.

    Though it was a very generic conversation, after a week or so, he opened up a bit. A couple of weeks went like this. He didn’t have any bad intentions for me. One day after work, he was sitting outside the home, and I was on the terrace. It looked like he was sleeping while sitting in a chair.

    I took my 30B bra, which was hanging there and threw it on him. He woke up suddenly and was looking here and there. I hid on the terrace and did not show my face to him. After a few minutes, I heard him talking to my MIL about where I was. She was telling my FIL that I had gone upstairs for some work.

    Then, after some time, I went down and entered from the front side of the house. At the same time, he was coming from the back side of the house. He was wearing a lungi at that time. He inserted his hands into it and took out my bra from it. He handed it over to me and said it was lying downstairs.

    I told him that it must have fallen. Then he said, “It fell on the sand outside, so you better wash it again and then dry it.” I took the bra from him. I felt that he was smiling sheepishly at that time, but I couldn’t confirm it.

    The next day onwards, when I went to talk to him while he was doing work. I noticed some changes in him. He kept looking at me whenever I wasn’t looking at him or we kept exchanging smiles more often. I felt proud of what I had achieved. (Making a womanizer fall for my trap).

    But even during this time, the other women kept coming. I didn’t like her at all (Maybe I was possessive). One such day when my FIL was fucking that lady, I went and saw through the window again. I could see the back of my FIL at first. He was fucking her in a missionary position.

    She kept murmuring something that I couldn’t hear properly. After a few minutes, she sat on top of him and started fucking him. Now I could see her backside. After seeing this for 10-15 minutes, the heat within me was rising, and I couldn’t control it anymore.

    So I went directly to my room and started fingering myself. The orgasm I had that day was one of the best I had ever had in my life. That night, while having a video call with my husband, I asked him to talk dirty. I did fingering for the first time in front of him.

    After 2 more weeks, my MIL was supposed to go to her native for some family function. She had to stay for 4 days. Knowing my FIL character, my MIL insisted that I go to my mom’s house. Little did she know I was the one who started everything.

    Also, I was from a poor family. My brother and his wife were already there in that small house. So I didn’t want to disturb them. So I kept saying, I will manage it here. But she kept saying the same thing again and again. Suddenly,

    FIL: She is saying she will manage, na? What’s your problem?

    Then he came to me and said, “If you want, you stay here. No problem at all. Don’t listen to your MIL.”

    My MIL’s face turned red after that. Before leaving, she said, “Your FIL will always be in that store room after I leave. So you stay safely in the house alone.”

    The same day, she left, and I prepared dinner for him. We were watching TV till 9 PM.

    I’ll tell you what happened between me and my FIL for the next 4 days in the next part.

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  • Foursome in College Farewell

    Hello guys! I am Aarush, and this is my first story on this XIS site. I am a regular reader as well. I am 23 and work at a MNC in Mumbai with a well-maintained body.

    It was 2019, my junior college second-year farewell party. I got ready for the party. Before that, let me give you a description of myself. I am Aarush, and I have a very well-maintained body. I am very into sports, so I had many girls who used to approach me from multiple colleges.

    I also have a 7.5-inch dick, I am always attracted to the boobs, and I can say I am a huge fan of boobs. I lost my virginity to my neighbour girl. That’s another story about who has been my sex buddy for the past 5 years since junior college started.

    So I wore a black shirt, black pants, and a black coat with some of the accessories. Being a white-skinned guy, black suits me the most. I hopped in my car to pick up my then-girlfriend. I reached her house and was waiting for her to come.

    After almost 15 minutes of waiting, there she was, in a blue saree, with a precious smile on her face. Her name is Shivani, and she has a pretty good figure. Her figure was 34-28-32, and I always used to press her boobs when no one was around.

    I complimented her looks and hugged her. We went to the party and joined our respective friends’ circles. We had different circles at that time. After almost 30-35 minutes of partying, I approached her and asked her, “Are you ready to lose your virginity?”

    Let me take you seven months back. We already had oral sex almost 4–5 times, and I was desperate to fuck her. She said she is not yet ready to lose her virginity as she comes from a conservative family. I tried convincing her, and that’s when she said she would lose only on the last day of college.

    So, coming back to the day, she replied, “You remembered?”

    Me: Of course, I remember. How can I forget this golden opportunity? I respected your decision 7 months ago. Now, you have to respect my eagerness. As you promised, today will be the day you will lose your virginity.

    Shivani: Ha, baba, but wait for the party to get over. Then, we will have our session.

    Me: No, we will do it here in college. Come with me, baby girl.

    I held Shivani’s hands and took her to the chemistry lab. On the way, Shivani asked where we were going multiple times, and I just replied with one word, i.e., “Jannat.”  As soon as we arrived, I tried to lock the door, but the lock was broken.

    I ignored that, and without wasting any time, I passionately kissed Shivani. After almost a minute of kissing, Shivani broke the kiss and she told me, “The door lock is broken; we will get caught red-handed if anyone comes.”

    Me: Who will leave a party and come to a boring chemistry lab?

    Shivani agreed to it, and we again started kissing each other. Without wasting time, I removed her pallu and opened her blouse and bra. I held her both boobs in my hands and again started kissing her while pressing her boobs.

    I slipped my mouth and started sucking her boobs while removing her saree and completely getting her naked. As I received her panties, Shivani pulled me up and started to open my shirt buttons, removing my pants. She wants to see me naked, too.

    She kissed me passionately while opening my shirt and pants. She took my dick in her hand and started stroking it. She then got down on her knees and took the dick in her mouth. She is a pro at sucking cock, but she always avoided taking cum in her mouth.

    She started slow, and I was in no mood to waste time, so I held her head and started to mouthfuck her. She sucked my dick for almost 10 minutes when I pulled her up and laid her down on the table.

    I wide-opened her legs when she said, “Before you fuck me, you have to suck me first. Make me horny for your dick, then I will let you fuck me.”

    So I bent down and started fingering her, and she started moaning softly. After almost 1-2 minutes of fingering, I guided my tongue to her pussy. I held her thighs and brought her close. I licked it and looked at Shivani. She held my head and said, “Suck it, motherfucker.”

    Her pussy was clean-shaven and fully wet. I started licking her pussy. Her moans increased, and I put a handkerchief in her mouth so no one could hear us. I licked her pussy, and then I started inserting my tongue inside the juicy cunt. I rolled it slowly and gradually and then reached her G-spot.

    She was not expecting to get this pleasure in the lab. I licked her pussy for almost 12–15 minutes, and she came multiple times. I licked her juices. She was begging me to fuck her. I got up, pulled her close, and widened her legs. I held my dick and rubbed on her pussy.

    I was rubbing my dick on her pussy. She was moaning and begging me to fuck her. She held my ass and pulled me to let my dick inside her. She moaned with pleasure at that time. I let my half-dick inside her, slowly moving in and out.

    She wrapped her legs around my hips, held my neck, pulled me towards her, and kissed me. I forced my dick fully inside her and increased my pace. Her moans eventually increased.

    After almost 7 minutes of fucking, the door suddenly opened, and we both were shit scared. It was our junior, Urmi. She entered and said that she had recorded everything we were doing and blackmailed us, saying that she would show it to the principal.

    Shivani was more scared than me. She comes from a conservative family. If her family gets to know her, her life will be ruined. To save her from harassment, I asked Urmi what she wanted, what she wanted us to do, and not to tell her. She told us she wanted to get fucked by me.

    She has always liked me and wanted to get involved with me. I had no option but to fuck her. Urmi had a petite body but a beautiful face. She came near me, and she started kissing me. I looked at Shivani, and I was not kissing her back.

    Urmi told Shivani to get involved and enjoy it. Otherwise, she would show it to the head. Urmi again started kissing me and held my dick in her hand. She said it was so big and thick that I never had this big dick in me. She bent and took my dick in her mouth while Shivani came to kiss me.

    I slipped my hand and started fingering her pussy. While fingering, Urmi got herself naked and got on the table on her knees, i.e., doggy style. I inserted my dick inside her while Shivani was still kissing me. I held Urmi’s small boobs and started fucking her rough.

    Her moans eventually increased. Within no time, we were again caught. This time it was Dhruvi, ma’am. Dhruvi ma’am was very furious looking at the three of us naked. Urmi is on her knees on the table while I am holding her boobs with my right hand and holding Shivani’s ass with my left hand.

    My dick is inside Urmi, and Shivani is trying to hide behind me. Dhruvi ma’am told us how much guts we had to do inside the campus. Dhruvi Ma’am was a young teacher with a bomb figure. Every guy, including me, had a crush on Ma’am. She recently got divorced and always used to be sad after her divorce.

    She had a figure of 34-28-34, all thanks to her constant exercise and gym. I asked her, “We can do anything for you. Just don’t complain about us,” trying to show my 7.5-inch-thick dick to her. I knew she was horny for sex after she got divorced, and her eyes were stuck to my dick.

    She said, “Okay.” She closed the door, put a small rod between the two doors, and locked the door. That was a smart move by her. Now, there is no chance someone can catch us. She removed her saree and blouse and was standing in a bra and panty.

    She asked Shivani and Urmi to take off her bra and panty, respectively, and they did so. I was standing there, looking at Dhruvi, ma’am. I went to her and started kissing her. She kissed me passionately while I was pressing her boobs.

    Ma’am broke the kiss, lied on the table, wide-opened her legs, and showed her hairy pussy. She asked me to suck her pussy. How can I miss the golden chance to suck this pussy? I first pressed her boobs and sucked her boobs, kissed her navel and thighs.

    Then I reached her pussy. It was not wet. I fingered her pussy for a while and inserted my tongue in her pussy. While I was sucking her pussy, ma’am asked Shivani and Urmi to suck her boobs. Shivani and Urmi were sucking her boobs while I used both my hands to finger their pussies.

    Ma’am was moaning like there was no tomorrow. She was so loud anyone could hear her moaning. She had no fear of getting caught and kept on moaning while shouting, “Yes, like that.” Shivani kept her hand on her mouth, but it was not working.

    So she leaned forward to kiss Ma’am. What a hot kiss it felt! Ma’am inserted her tongue in Shivani’s mouth. Urmi was still sucking her boob while I fingered her. Ma’am was pressing Shivani’s boobs and started pinching her nipples. After almost 7-8 minutes, she let her juices out.

    I licked clean all her juices. I got up and turned her, and she got on her knees. I inserted my dick inside her, and she was moaning. Ma’am asked Shivani to lie down in front of her. Shivani laid down in front of her, and ma’am started licking Shivani’s pussy. I brought Urmi towards me and started kissing her.

    Soon, I bent forward and started sucking her boobs. I was fucking her hard, and Dhruvi ma’am was moaning and then sucking Shivani. Shivani was at the same time rubbing her boobs and moaning. Urmi, on the other hand, was kissing me again.

    Urmi broke the kiss, went near Shivani, and started sucking Shivani’s boobs. Shivani was on cloud 9. Her moaning eventually increased, and she took the handkerchief and put it in her mouth. I held her by the waist and fucked her very hard.

    She was moaning very loudly. I held her boobs and started to fuck her. After 10 minutes of fucking, ma’am asked me to cum inside her. I took out my condom and cummed in her. She felt very good to feel cum inside her pussy again. She again stood up and kissed me and told me it was very late.

    “Get ready, everyone, and don’t anyone dare mention this to anyone. It was the first and last time I was involved with you, so don’t approach me again.”

    I asked Ma’am to tell Urmi to delete the video from everywhere. Urmi agreed to delete it. We got ready, adjusted ourselves like nothing happened, and joined everyone.

    To all my readers, this story was half true and half fiction. The part until I fucked Shivani is all true. My being involved in the foursome was imaginary, but it is a fantasy of mine. I did not fuck Urmi and Dhruvi, ma’am, but I did fuck Shivani during farewell in the chemistry lab.

    Do let me know how you feel about the story, and feel free to drop feedback to improve my narration in another story on my Gmail account. You can also sext and share your feelings with me. Please mail me at [email protected].

    I am from Mumbai, and we can have fun too. Any girl or woman from Mumbai, Pune, South Gujarat, or Ahmedabad can also DM me for fun.

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  • Mera dare behano ko pada mehenga – Part 6

    Lift mein apni chudai dare Nidhi ko ko hi mehnga pada. Dono guard ne beheno ko range haathon pakad liya. Aur chhat par lejakar undono ne meri akhon ke samne hi meri dono beheno ki jawani ka maza loota.

    Beheno ko majboori mein apni choot undoo ko shopni padi. Meri ankhon ke samne woh meri beheno ki izat se khelte rahe. Aur main unki video banata raha. Dono pehle toh unke age gidgita rahi aur apne izat ki bheek mangti rahi.

    Par fir unki baat maan apni choot unhe dene ko razi ho gayi. Dono guard ne milkar behen ko daru pilakar choda. Daru ke nashe mein dono beheno ko jo kiya.

    Dono ne pehle toh unke samne hi mera lund par kudte hue apni chudai karwayi. Fir flat main waise hi daru ke nashe mein nangi hokar bhagne lagi. Woh dono gate ke bahar janne ki kosish karne lage. Dono gate tak nangi hokar chale gaye the.

    Par ittefak se kissi aur ne unke nange jism ko nahi dekha. Kisi tarah unhe wapas room mein lekar aya. Par galti se room ka darwaza khula hi reh gaya. Aur hum wais ehi nange hokar haal mein sotte rahe.

    Hamari kismat acchi thi ki kisse ne nahi dekha warna fir se beheno ki izat nilam hoti. Ab toh guard bhi jaan gaye teh ki ham raat mein aise nange hokar flat main ghumte hai.

    Upar se beheno ki aisi chudai ke baad unse kahan raha janne wala tha. Behene ko toh ab koi daar nahi tha. Apni choot dekar unhone ab guard ko bhi bass mein kar liya tha. Guard aur behene milkar kya kya karne walen hai. Ye toh main soch bhi nahi sakta tha.

    Ab dono behene raat ka intezar karne lage. Taki hum fir se koi dare kar saken. Ab dare dene ki baari Pankhuri ki thi.

    Pankhuri – Kyun na iss baar thoda twist laya jaye. Aaj humese koi dare nahi chunega. Jis jis ka jo dare hai. Woh ek parchi mein likh kar bowl mein daal de. Aur main usme se dare choose karungi. Jo dare nikla aaj hum wohi dare karenge.

    Humdono uski baat par raazi ho gaye. Fir kya tha sub apni apni dare likh kar usme dalne lagen. Sabne do do dare likh kar dala tha.

    Ab maine Pankhuri ki ankhen band ki aur use chit choose karne ko kaha. Ab uss chit mein likha tha ki gale mein patta dalkar ek kutiya ki tarah ghaar ke bahar ek raat bitani hai.

    Pankhuri – Yeh chit apne dala hai na bhaiya. Waah kya dare hai. Dekhlo Nidhi bhaiya hamen kutiya banana chahte hai. Kya kehti ho banogi bhaiya ki kutiya?

    Nidhi – Didi waise ye dare maine dala hai. Bhaiya ne nahi.

    Pankhuri – Fir toh lagta hai aaj bhi apni jawani kiske naam karne ka irada hai.

    Nidhi – Woh toh dekha jayega didi. Ab kiska daar? Ab toh guard se bhi darne ki jarurat nahi.

    Raat hotte hin dono beheno ne apne kapde utare. Aur bahar janne ke liye ready ho gaye. Dono ne apne gale mein patta daal rakha tha.

    Main – Waah dekho toh meri dono kutiya kaisi dikh rahi hai.

    Fir kya main dono ke patte ko haathon se pakadta hoon. Aur unki aisi kutiya wali photoshoot karta hoon. Dono kya lag rahe the.

    Main – Waise kahan lekar bandhon apni dono kutiya ko. Yeh toh bolo. Main toh kar raha hai dono ko aise hi pure flat mein ghumayon.

    Nidhi – Toh le chalo na bhaiya daar kyun kar rahe ho. Mera bhi maan hai ki aap ham dono beheno ko aise kutiya bana flat mein nangi ghumao. Soch kar hi kitna maza aa raha hai.

    Nidhi ke haan bolne ki daar thi ke maain unke gale mein dale patte toh pakda aur unhe flat mein ghumanne laga. Main pehle unhe apne floor mein ghumanne laga. Aur dono ghutno ke baal kutiya ban chalne lage.

    Kya ehsas tha ye. Apni beheno ko maine kaise kutiya banakar kar ghumma raha tha. Dono dusre sidhiyon tak gaye aur fir waise hi sidhiyon se utarne lage. Abhi hum 6th floor se niche utar hi rahe the ki dono guard hamere samne aa gaye.

    Guard (Arun) – Waah kya baat hai. Toh aaj kutiya bankar walk par nikli hai dono behene. Kya lag rahi ho dono.

    Dono behene unhe dekh kar khuss ho jaati hai.

    Guard (Arun) – Lao Rajeev. Main bhi thoda ghumma layun hamari paltu kutiya ko. Main toh kabse dono ko aise kutiya bana ghumana chahta tha. Aur aaj dekho dono kutiya bankar khud hi aa gaye.

    Main ab unhe dono ke gale mein dale patte ko dene lagta hoon. Toh woh patte ko unke gale se haata deta hai.

    Guard (Arun) – Jaab inke pass pehle se patta hai toh in leather ke patton ki kya jarurat.

    Aur aisa kehkar woh dono ki chottiya ko pakdta hai. Ye dekh dono behene beetab ho uthti hai.

    Main – Waah Arun kya baat kahi hai.

    Ab woh beheno ki chotiyon ko pakad unhe kutiya ki tarah niche le jaata hai. Dono beheno khushi se jhoomti hui ja rahi thi. Undono ko kutiya banne mein kya maza aa raha tha. Dekhte dekhte woh ground floor tak aajate hai.

    Guard (Arun) – Bolo dono kutiya ko kahan lekar chaal jaye.

    Arun ne ye pucha hi tha ki dono phirse phavare tak janne ki zid karne lagte hai.

    Guard (Arun) – Kya zid hai inki. Yeh toh phavare tak jakar hi manengi. Itna hi maan hai toh kaal subah wahan le chalunga. Agar din ke ujale mein nangi hokar janne ki himmat ho tab.

    Guard (Arun) –  Waise bhi 10 baje taak dono flat ke saare log kaam par ja chuke hotte hai. Uske baad toh chahe flat mein nangi ghummo ya garden mein koi dekhne wala nahi hoga.

    Arun ki ye baaten sun dono behen khuss ho jaati hai. Ab main samaj gaya tha ki kaal dono behen kya karne wali hai. Par fir bhi ek baar woh garden tak jane ki zid karti hai.

    Fir kya ab Arun Sameer se kehta hai undono ko garden tak le jane. Aur Sameer aisa hi karta hai. Meri dono behen nangi hokar kutiya ban garden ki or jane lagti hai.

    Arun garden ki kuch light band kardeta hai. Taki upar se kuch dhikhai na de. Fir kya tha. Dono behene garden mein nangi hokar janne lagti hai. Aur woh phavare tak aajati hai.

    Ab phavare tak anne ke baad dono kahan rukne wali thi. Dono phavare ke panne mein bheegne lagti hai. Aur main darne lagta hoon. Main building ki aur dekh raha tha ki kahani koi balcony mein na ho.

    Main – Nidhi Pankhuri. Ye kya kar rahi ho jaldi challo kisine dekh liya toh bure phass jayenge. Arun ki baat maan lo.

    Par un dono ko aise phavare mein bheegne mein itna maza aa raha tha ki meri baaten sun hi nahi rahe the. Maine ab Sameer ko kaha ki inhe zabardasti yahan se le chalte hai.

    Ab maine Nidhi ko goad mein utha liya. Aur Sameer Pankhuri ko goad mein uthakar flat mein le jane laga. Nidhi aur Pankhuri ki geela nanga badan hamere goad mein kya lag raha tha. Hum teeno ka lund pura khada ho chuka tha.

    Maine Nidhi ko parking mein car ki bonnet par leta diya. Sameer ne bhi aisa hi kiya. Ab meri dono beheno ka nanga bheega badan hum teeno ke samne tha.

    Dono ne hamara khada lund dekh hamein aur tadpane ke liye apne pair phelakar apni chikni choot dikhane lagi. Ab toh koi bhi khud ko rok nahi sakta tha. Hum teeno beheno ke jism par toot pade.

    Hum wahin parking mein hi dono bheheno ki chudai challu karte hai. Main Nidhi ki toh Sameer Pankhuri ke nange badan se paani ki boondon ko chhat kar khanne lagte hai.

    Arun Pankhuri ki chuchiyon ko chusne lagta hai. Sameer uski choot ko danton se kaaat kar usse chhat raha hota hai.

    Main – Dekho na Nidhi. Pankhuri. Tum logo ne kabhi socha tha ki kabhi aise parking main nangi hokar apni chudai karwaogi.

    Nidhi – Nahi bhaiya. Par aise yahin nangi hokar applogon se apni chut chatwane mein kitna maza aa raha hai. Uff. Dekho na Arun aur Sameer kaisi Pankhuri didi ko milkar kha rahe hai. Aah kitna maza aa raha hai unke. Kaise tadap rahi hai dekho na.

    Nidhi ki ye baaten sun mera lund ab uski choot mein jane ko bekarar ho uthta hai. Aur main usse goad mein uthakar apne lund par kudane lagta hoon.

    Achanak wahan bili chali jaati hai. Bahar baarish challu ho chuka tha. Aur chaaro taraf andhere ho chuka tha. Sirf bijli ki roshni thi. Abhi raat ke 10:30 ho raha tha. Hamare yahan generator nahi tha.

    Toh light anne tak sab jagah andhera hi tha. Fir kya baarish dekh doo behene khushi se jhoom uthi. Ab woh dono baarish mein nangi hokar ghumna chahti thi.

    Nidhi – Bhaiya le chalo na bahar. Ab toh hum bagiche mein ja sakte hai na. Koi hamen nahi dekh payega. Dekho na bhaiya kaisi baarish joron se ho rahi hai. Main kabse aise baarish mein nangi hokar bhigna chahti thi.

    Nidhi ki ye baaten sun dono guard bhi khuss ho jaate hai. Fir kya. Humteeno milkar hamari nangi beheno ko garden mein le jaate hai. Kya din tha aaj. Dono behen baarish mein khuleaam bhigh rahi thi.

    Baarish mein bheegta unko nanga badan kisko bhi beebash kar sakta tha. Garden mein baani ghaash par dono behene nachne lagti hai. Dono ab ek dusre ko pakad kar hum teeno ke samne hi ek dusre ki boobs ko dabate hue ek dusre ke badan par behente paani ko pinne lagte hai.

    Kabhi woh ek dusre ki choot ko shlate toh kabbhi ek dusre ki chuchiyon ko. Unka ye lesbain sex dekh hamse bhi raha nahi jaata. Aur undono ko wahin garden mein hi letkar unke badan se baarish ki boondon ko chat kar khanne lagte hai.

    Kuch hi paal mein unki choot mein hamara lund hota hai. Aur hum jor jor se uski choot ki thukai karne lagte hai. Meri dono behene khuelam baarish mein bheegte hue garden mein apni chudai karwa rahi thi.

    Nidhi – Bhiaya dekho na humdono behene kaise puri nangi hokar baarish mein apko apni choot de rahi hai.

    Pankhuri – Bhaiya aaj hamein yahin garden mein kutiya bankar hamri chudai karo na jaise asli kutte karte hai.

    Fir kya tha teeno beheno ko apne ghutno par bethate hai. Aur piche se unki chuadai chalalu karte hai. Hum piche se unke gori makhmali gand ko marte hue behen ki chudai kar rahe the.

    Aur dono jor jor se anhen bharti hui apni chudai ka maza le rahi thi. Hum saabkuch bhulakar khuelam baarish mein beheno ki chudai ka maza utha rahe the. Do jawan makhmali jism ki behrahmi se kutiya ki tarah gangbang chal rahi thi.

    Kuch der aise hi unki chudai karte hue hum 2-3 baar jhaad chuke the. Fir behene sabko kiss karti hai aur thanks bolti hai.

    Nidhi – Ye toh hamari life ki sabse best chudai thi Arun.

    Guard (Arun) – Hamen thanks maat bolo Nidhi. Tum bhi toh hamari behen jaisi hi ho. Jaise Rajeev hai waise hi. Jaab bhi dil kare hamein bula lo. Tum jahan jaise kahogi. Tumhari iss khubsurat jawani ki pyass hum bhujane aa jayenge.

    Pankhuri – Haan Arun kaal raat tak toh socha bhi nahi tha kisi anjaen se apni chudai karwakar itna maza ayega. Par aaj dekho dono behene kaise tumdono ko apni choot de rahi hai. Woh bhi khuleam bina apni izat ki parwa kiye.

    Nidhi – Toh fir kaal din ke ujale mein bhi yahan garden mein ayenge na Arun. Main yahan pavare par apni nangi photoshoot karwana chahti hoon.

    Gaurd (Sameer) – Haan meri pyarri behen jaisa tum kaho. Humara bhi maain hai tumdono ko aise din ke ujale mein nanga kar pure flat mein ghumane ka. Sabke jaate hi. Hum tumhe phone kardenge.

    Main – Ab challo jaldi isse pehle ki koi aa jaye. Waise hum toh bhul hi gaye Arun. Aaj indono ko dare mili hai. Dono ko saari raat kutiya ban ghar ke bahar bandhe rehna hai. Toh aaj raat ye tumdono ke hawale.

    Pankhuri – Haan aaj raat hum aise hi nange hokar rahenge ghar ke bahar. Subah 6 bajee tak.

    Nidhi – Waah main toh bhul hi gayi thi dare ke bare mein.

    Guard (Arun) – Toh bolo Nidhi kahan par apni raat bitaogi aise kutiya ban. Bolo toh gate ke bahar ke pass hi bandh de kya. Fir toh puri asli kutiya hi lagogi.

    Nidhi – Dil toh bahut hai Arun bhaiya. Par koi aa gaya toh kya karenge.

    Guard (Sameer) – Kyun na indono ko gate ke pass banne dog house ki gate par hi bandh dete hai. Waise bhi woh khali hi rehta hai. Aur hamare hut ke pass bhi hai. Koi aya toh ye dono dog house ke andar ja sakte hai.

    Pankhuri – Dekh rahi ho Nidhi ab hum aaj raat dog house mein bitayenge. Kya din aa gaya hai.

    Nidhi – Haan didi mujhe toh bahut accha lag raha hai ye soch kar. Challo fir aaj raat kutiya ban dog house mein hi bitate hai.

    Fir kya dono kutiya ban baarish mein bheegte hue dog house tak jaate hai. Aur Sameer meri dono beheno ko paltu kutiya ki tarah dog house ki gate par bandh dete hai. Meri dono behene ne to apni laj sharam bech khai thi.

    Dono khushi se jhoomti hui wahan kutiya ban kar beth jaati hai. Sameer aur Arun ab apne kapde pehenkar wahan gate par pehra dene lagte hai. Main bhi unke saath hi unke hut mein ruk jaata hoon.

    Raat bhar wahan baarish ruk ruk kar hoti rehti hai. Kaab meri ankh lag jaati hai pata hi nahi chalta. Fir subah 5 baje alarm bajta hai toh main dekhta hoon. Meri dono nangi behene wahin dog house ke bahar so rahi hai.

    Dono ka badan paani mein bheega hua tha. Aur undono ke badan par bahot sara kichad laga tha. Dono kichad main lotpot hokar so rahe the. Main jaldi se unhe uthata hoon. Ab bhi halki baarish ho rahi thi.

    Main ab Arun aur Sameer ko uthata hoon. Dono behen bhi uth jaati hai.

    Nidhi – Dekho na bhaiya hamne dare pura kiya. Par ye kya hamere badan par toh kichad lag gayi hai.

    Gaurd (Arun) – Toh aao na jaise gate par car ko wash karte hai. Tumdono ke badan se bhi ye kichad saaf kar dete hai.

    Fir kya dono ke gale se Sameer patta nikalta hai. Aur dono bhaag kar Arun ke pass chali jaati hai. Arun pipe lekar dono beheno ke nange jism par marne lagta hai. Kya nazara tha.

    Nidhi aur Pankhuri meri dono behene khuleam gate ke samne nangi hokar naha rah thi. Arun maze se unpar panni daal raha tha. Fir achanak door se gaadi ke anne ki awaz aati hai. Aur main dono beheno ko lekar bhaagta hua flat ke andar jane lagta hoon.

    Bhaagte hue dono beheno ki uchalti hui chuchiyan kya dikh rahi thi. Hum teeno jaldi se room mein chale jaate hai. Raat bhaar dono behene kaise bahar khule mein nangi padi thi. Yeh soch kar hi main khuss ho jaata hoon.

    Ab toh dono behene Arun ke call ka intezar karne lagti hai. Aur fir aisa hi hota hai. Arun 10 bajte hi call karta hai.

    Guard (Arun) – Rasta saaf hai. Nidhi aajao tumhari khwaish puri karte hai.

    Fir kya tha dono beheno ko lekar main gate tak aajata hoon. Jaise hi Nidhi aur Pankhuri wahan pahunchti hai toh gate khula hota hai. Dono beheno ne apni sports bra aur legings pehen rakha tha.

    Pankhuri – Bhaiya meri khwaish hai ki gate se puri nangi hokar andar aaon. Aur guard se entry mangon.

    Main – Baap re toh challo aaj ye khwaish bhi puri kaar deta hai.

    Main dono ko bahar lekar jaata hoon. Bahar koi nahi tha. Fir kya tha. Dono beheno ke jism se unki sports bra aur legings main noch kar unke badan se allag kar deta hoon.

    Dono behene gate ke bahar puri nangi hokar khaddi thi. Thoda daar bhi lag raha tha. Par apni beheno ko aise dekh maza bhi aa raha tha. Main unko gate ke samne hi pose dene ko kehta hoon.

    Aur dono ek se ek sexy pose mein wahan photoshoot karte hai. Aur fir dono gate ke andar aa jatte hai. Guard taali bajakar dondo ka hausla badhate hai.

    Gaurd (Arun) – Ab challo Nidhi. Pavare par nahi jaan akya.

    Fir kya pancho mein rase lag jaati hai. Aur behene nangi hokar flat mein daud rahi thi thi. Dono khushi se nachti hui pavare tak jaati hai. Aur phavare ke niche beth kar nahane lagti hai.

    Dono behene din ke ujale mein khuel aam aise nangi hokar garden ke pavare mein naha rahi thi. Aur main unki video bana raha tha. Fir kya woh kabhi garden mein jhule par jhulti toh kabhi wahan phoolon ke bich nangi let jaati. Dono fir wahan bacho ke khelne ke liye banne ballu main lot pot honne lagti. Undono ke badan apr sara ballu lag jaata hai. Dono ab fir se phavare tak aa jati hai. Aur whaan bheegte hue hamein bulati hai.

    Fir kya uske teeno bhai unhe din ke ujale mein garden mein khuelam unki chudai karne lagte hai. Hum saab phavare mein hi bheegte hue. Kabhi Nidhi ki chudai karte toh kabhi Pankhuri ki.

    1 ghante tak wahin unki chudai karte. Fir Nidhi wahan car wash karne ko kehti. Aur hum dekte rehte. Woh din ke ujale mein gate ke pass hi car wash karti hi. Uske badan par saboon se jhaak hota hai.

    Aur woh bonnet par chaadh kar kabhi sisa saaf karti toh kabhi let kar apne upar saboon lagti. Nidhi ki dekha dekhi Pankhuri bhi uska saath deti hai. Maine sapne mein bhi ye nah socha tha.

    Nidhi aur Pankhuri ko kabhi aise din ke ujale mein khuelam aise nangi hokar car wash karte dekhunga. Dono majje se apni jawani ke josh mein apni izat ki chinta kiye bina wahan maze kar rahe the.

    Hum saab ab unki wahin par jaam kar chudai karte hai. Aur dono behen chillati huyai apni choot hamse chudwati hai. Hum ghanto tak wahan chudai karte hai. Fir kya guard hamein andar jane ko kehta hai. Abhi 1 bajene wala hota hai

    Fir kya beheno ko goad mein uthakar wahan se ghar lekar aa jaata hoon. Paani mein bheegne ke kaaran dono ka badan bhukhar se jaal raha tha. Main dono koi dawayi deta hoon. Aur unhe apne haaton se unki bra panty aur dress pehnata hoon.

    Toh iss tarah unki dare puri hoti hai. Aur unki nangi hokar pure flat mein ghumne ki bhi khwaish puri hoti hai. Piche do dino main. Itni tariko se aur aise aise dare kiye the dono ne. Ye toh unhone bhi nahi socha hoga.

    Shaam hotte hi hamere flat ke niche ke padoshi aa jaate hai. Aur hamare dare karne ka mauka chala jaata hai. Na jaanne fir kaab aise mauka milega.

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  • A Winter’s Embrace

    In a quiet village in the heart of India, life moved at a gentle pace. Sameer, a young man with a heart full of dreams and a soul yearning for expression, lived here. Though born male, Sameer felt a deep, unshakable connection to the tender allure of femininity of a traditional Indian woman within. This connection manifested most profoundly in a desire to wear sarees with elegant blouses, draping himself in the grace and beauty of this timeless attire.

    On nights when the moon was high and the village slept under a blanket of stars, Sameer would indulge in his secret. In the privacy of his room, he shed the confines of masculinity and blossomed into Sameera – the feminine version of himself.

    Carefully, he would wrap himself in a soft, flowing saree, feeling an inner harmony that eluded him during the day. Each delicate fold caressed his form, accentuating the curves of his body with a tantalizing allure. The saree, perfectly draped, cradled his slender waist and embraced the contours of his being. The sensation of the saree and the blouse against his skin made him feel more feminine than ever as if the saree itself was a bridge to his true identity.

    Unbeknownst to Sameer, his neighbor Raj was captivated by the enigmatic allure of the new lady in Sameer’s house! Through a gap in the curtains one evening, Raj saw Sameera, her saree flowing with grace, and assumed she was a relative or a guest. For weeks, Raj admired her from afar, his curiosity growing with each passing day. With each graceful movement, Sameera wove a spell of fascination, her elegance casting a bewitching charm upon his heart, yet he never saw her leave the house.

    One chilly winter night, the craving to wear a saree grew stronger than ever. The air was crisp, and the village lay shrouded in a blanket of silence leaving the streets deserted.

    Sameer felt an irresistible urge to step outside, to feel the night air on his skin as he roamed freely in his saree. Enveloped in a saree of deepest azure, adorned with silver embroidery that gleamed like starlight, he ventured into the embrace of the cold, his spirit unfurling like a blossom in the moon’s tender gaze.

    As Sameera walked through the silent streets, she felt a mix of liberation and vulnerability. The village, under the spell of winter, seemed like a different world, one where she could be herself without fear. The cool breeze played with the uncovered areas of her body, sending shivers of delight and excitement through her. The sensation was both thrilling and comforting, reinforcing her sense of femininity.

    Lost in these new and powerful feelings, Sameera didn’t notice Raj following her from a distance. His gaze, an admiring caress, traced the contours of her form with reverent awe. Each step she took, each sway of her hips, kindled a flame of desire within him, a longing to unravel the mystery of the beautiful lady who graced Sameer’s abode.

    “Excuse me, miss?” Raj’s voice, soft as a winter breeze, shattered the stillness of the night, sending ripples of apprehension through Sameera’s fragile heart. Her breath caught in her throat, fear, and anticipation warring within her chest.

    With trembling hands, she clutched the fabric of her saree, her heart racing like a wild stallion. She kept her back turned to Raj, unable to muster the courage to face the person who may discover her secret.

    “Please, don’t be afraid,” Raj said, sensing her fear. He took a few steps closer, standing just a couple of feet behind her.

    “My name is Raj. I live next door to Sameer. I have seen you around. You are a vision of beauty, a goddess among mortals. I am drawn to the grace that emanates from your being. There is no need to worry. I promise I won’t reveal your presence to anyone, not even Sameer.”

    Sameera’s heart raced, but she felt a small measure of relief at Raj’s words. With a voice as soft as silk, without turning to face him, she replied, “I am a relative of Sameer’s. I am new here and not ready for any new friendships. If you truly respect me, please return home and do not follow me.”

    Raj, captivated by her voice and moved by her request, nodded in silent understanding, though she could not see him. “I understand,” he said softly. “I will respect your wishes and leave you in peace. But know that I will be here, waiting for your response to my friendship whenever you are ready.”

    With a heart heavy with emotion, yet filled with hope, Raj bid Sameera farewell and walked away. As Sameera heard his footsteps recede into the night, she breathed a sigh of relief. Confident Raj had departed, she continued her journey home, opting for a different path to evade any potential pursuers.

    The crispy cool night air continued to play with the exposed parts of her body, reminding her of the vulnerability and thrill of the moment.

    As she reached her home and stood at the threshold of her home, she felt a mix of emotions – fear, relief, and an unexpected flutter of excitement from Raj’s words and his respectful demeanor. The echoes of her neighbour Raj’s gentle words lingered in the crisp night air. Emotions swirling within her like leaves caught in a tempest, each one vying for dominance over the other. Fear, relief, excitement – they danced a delicate ballet in the recesses of her soul, each step uncertain yet strangely exhilarating.

    Sameera stood in front of the mirror, the soft glow casting a gentle light upon her reflection. With a mixture of self-love and introspection, she gazed at herself, her thoughts drifting to her neighbor Raj and his gentle demeanor. As she admired her feminine form in the mirror, a sense of peace washed over her, a quiet acceptance of the woman staring back at her. With each passing moment, the urge to shed the layers of the azure saree grew stronger, a desire to embrace her true self in all its beauty and complexity.

    With a steady hand, Sameera began to peel away her saree, layer by layer, each movement deliberate and measured. Letting its soft fabric cascade from her body like a waterfall of moonlight, Sameera felt a vulnerability unlike any she had known before. In the dim glow of her room, she stood bare, exposed, and vulnerable. She knew that this was just the beginning of her journey – a journey towards self-discovery, acceptance, and love.

    Yet emboldened by the newfound connection forged under the cloak of night. Raj’s words, though unexpected, carried a warmth that penetrated the icy veil of her apprehension, thawing the walls she had built around her heart. For in the quiet corners of her soul, Sameera was learning to embrace every part of herself, to honor the woman she was meant to be and to walk boldly into the light of a new day.

    But beneath the surface of this newfound hope lay a seed of doubt, a gnawing uncertainty that threatened to eclipse the fragile light within her.

    Could she trust him? Could she trust anyone with the delicate truth of her existence, with the secret she guarded with trembling hands and whispered prayers?

    As Sameera slipped into the comfort of her bed, the events of the night replayed in her mind like a silent film, each frame etched with the poignancy of a moment suspended in time. Raj’s presence lingered like a phantom in the recesses of her thoughts, his voice a soothing balm to the wounds of her solitude.

    From that night on, Sameera’s secret was shared only with the moon and stars, and with the promise of a new friendship waiting patiently next door. The journey ahead was uncertain, but Sameera felt a newfound strength, knowing that someone admired her for who she truly was. And on cold winter nights, as the village slept, Sameera would sometimes think of Raj’s kind words and feel a warmth that transcended the chill in the air.

    To be continued.

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  • Maa, chhoti mausi, aur unki beti ke sath mere maze – Part 1

    Ye kahani meri, maa ki, meri chhoti Mausi, aur unki beti yani meri chhoti behan ki hai. Meri maa ka naam Swapna hai, aur maa ki umar 42 saal hai, and wo housewife hai. Unka figure 36-32-36 hai. Wahi meri chhoti mausi Sagarika 39 saal ki hai, and wo naukri karti hai. Unka figure meri maa jaisa hi hai, par unki height aur gaand maa se kaafi badi hai. Jo ki kam se kam 40″ ki hogi.

    Unki beti Sania (jo ki bas abhi-abhi 19 saal ki hi hui hai) bhi sundar dikhti hai. Uska figure slim hai and wo chhoti hoke bhi apne figure ka bahut dhyan rakhti hai aaj kal ki hamare generation ki tarah.

    Mere Papa and Mausa dono ki kaafi achi naukri thi, and usi chakkar mein wo log baahar rehte the transfer ke kaaran. Mera naam Arnab hai, main 23 saal ka hu, aur hum log Bhubaneswar ke rehne waale upper middle class family se hai.

    Mujhe mature ladies bahut pasand hai, kyunki unke boobs aur gaand badi hoti hai, and most important ki unko experience rehta hai. Ye baat 1 hafte pehle ki hai. Main aur meri maa Swapna meri chhoti mausi ke ghar gaye the 4-5 din ke liye.

    Sania ka sath mera bahut jamta tha, kyun ki hum dono ke beech bas 4 saal ka gap hai. Hum hamesha padhayi and doston ki baatein karte the, jo ki normal har ghar mein cousin bhai-behan karte hai.

    Mera fetish hamesha se rehta tha ki main meri mausi jab bhi kapde badalti thi unhe bahane se dekhne ka try karu. Mujhe auraton ki panty line dekhna pasand hai, and jab bhi meri mummy ya mausi leggings pehanti hai, to main kurti ki side cut se panty dekhne ki koshish karta hu, aur khush hota hu dekh ke.

    Ek din 6 baje shaam ko hum dono Sania ke room mein baithe the, ki tabhi mausi aayi. Wo hame coffee deke jaane lagi, aur main unki gaand ko ghoorta reh gaya tha. Zyadatar mausi ko maine kurti aur nighty mein dekha hai, kyun office bhi wo kurti pehan ke hi jati thi, aur ghar pe nighty.

    Us din mausi ne office se aane ke baad change nahi kiya tha. Lekin maine side se unki panty bhi dekh li thi. Maine decide kiya ki main mausi ko kapde badalte hue dekhta hu, aur muth maarta hu. Tabhi Sania ne bola ki-

    Sania: Chalo bhaiya main chalti hu, mera tuition ka time ho gaya hai.

    Me: Chal haa, aaram se ready hoke chal. Main tujhe chhodh ke aa jaunga tuition mein.

    Sania: Thank you bhaiya, you are the best! (aur wo hug kar di mujhe jaise sab cousins karte hai)

    Fir wo uske baad coffee pee kar kapde badalne wali thi, to main uske room se baahar aake living room pe baith gaya (Kyunki us time pe mujhe usme kuch interest nahi tha). Main living room mein baith ke soch hi raha tha, ki mausi ko kaise dekhu kapde badalte hue, ki meri maa bhi aa gayi living room mein apne guest room se nikal ke. Fir main apna mind divert karke unse baat karne laga.

    Us time pe mausi kitchen mein kuch kaam kar rahi thi, to mujhe pata tha ki Sania ko chhodh ke aane tak to wo kapde nahi badalne wali thi. Kyunki unko kitchen mein bahut kaam tha. Fir main Sania ko scooty pe uske tuition ke paas chhodhne chala gaya.

    Main chhodh ke wapas aa raha tha ki mujhe yaad aaya ki kyun na condom ka ek packet le lu (mujhe condom laga ke hilane mein maza aata hai. Aap log bhi try karna, kuch alag feel hota hai). Fir medicine store pe jaake maine condom ka packet le liya, ek extra dots wala chocolate flavour condom.

    Ghar pe aate hi maine dekha ki meri maa mausi ke kamre mein baithi thi, aur mausi just usi time apne room mein jaa rahi thi kapde badalne. Main fir apne guest room mein jaane ka acting karne laga, aur mausi bhi mujhe dekh ke hass ke apne room mein chali gayi ( jaisa normal hota hai). Lekin main to thehra hawsi aadmi, aur main chupke se mausi ke kamre mein jhaankne laga, and dekha ki wo apni kurti utaarne lagi.

    Maine unke bade-bade aam ke darshan kiye bra mein se hi. Mera ye sab dekh ke khada hone laga tha. Udhar mausi ne bhi apni leggings utaar di, aur andar mast panty dikhne lagi mujhe. Unki chut bhi dikh rahi thi thodi-thodi. Fir mausi dheere-dheere apni lingerie bhi utaarne lagi and maa aur mausi us time baat kar rahi thi, and maine suna ki-

    Maa: Arre Swapna, tere to bahut bade ho gaye hai, and ye lingerie bhi kaafi mast li hai toone. Kaha se li, and kon se brand ki hai?

    Mausi (Haste hue): Didi ye lingerie maine CLOVIA ka liya hai, wo bhi Sania ki pasand hai ye.

    Maa: Arre waah! Meri Sania itni badi ho gayi.

    Mausi: Arre didi mat poocho ye aaj kal ke ladkiyan sab jaanti hai. Tumhe bhi chahiye to Sania ke sath chali jana. Usko sab pata hai lingerie ke baare mein.

    Maa: Haa-haa main kal Sunday hai, to kal hi chali jati hu uske sath. Mujhe bahut pasand hai ye bridal collection waale.

    Mausi: Haa-haa aap chali jana, main Arnab ka khayaal rakh loongi utni der tak.

    Itna sab baat kiye the, ki mausi ko yaad aaya ki unka ghar mein pehanne wala underwear wo balcony mein sukhane dali thi. Aur wo room mein leke aana bhool gayi thi change karne ke liye. Fir unhone maa ko bola le aane ko, ki tabhi maa ka call aa gaya, aur wo baat karne lagi.

    To mausi ne dekha maa baat kar rahi thi, and unhe pata tha ki main guest room mein hota hu. Fir wo aaram se apni kurti se boobs chhupate hue balcony mein jaane ke liye room se nikli hi thi, ki unhone baahar aate hi mujhe dekh liya and mujhe bhi pata nahi chala tha ki wo aa rahi thi.

    Main us waqt apna 5 inch ka nunu baahar nikaal ke hila raha tha. Unhe dekh ke main darr gaya aur apni pant pehni hadbadi mein. Wo bhi shock ho gayi mujhe aise dekh ke. Mera khada hua lund dekh ke wo boli-

    Mausi: Arnab tu idhar kya kar raha hai? And ye kya kar raha tha tu (apne kurti se poori body chhipane ki koshish karte hue. Lekin chhip bilkul bhi nahi rahe the)?

    Me: Sorry mausi, extremely sorry. Aage se nahi hoga. Mujhe please maaf kar do. Maa ko mat batana please.

    Wo mujhe ghabraate dekh normal hoke boli ki-

    Mausi: Dekh beta teri age mein ye sab normal hai. Lekin iska matlab ye nahi ki tu apni mausi aur maa ko dekh ke ye sab karega.

    Me: Sorry Sagarika mausi!

    Mausi: Chal theek hai, jaa apne room mein rest kar.

    Aur ye unhone hass ke bola and wo balcony ki taraf chali gayi. Jab wo balcony ki taraf gayi, to mujhe unki back body poora nangi dikh gayi, aur mera nunu firse khada ho gaya. Lekin main room mein wapas aa gaya. Par maine ye notice nahi kiya tha ki ye sab meri maa na dekh liya tha.

    Fir hum sab raat ko dinner kiye Sania ke tuition se aane ke baad, aur apne-apne room mein jaane lage sone. To mausi ne maa ko roka aur boli-

    Mausi: Didi kyun na aap aaj mere room mein so jao, aur Arnab akele so jayega guest room mein. Kyun Arnab?

    Me: Haa theek hai mausi, bilkul kyun nahi (main pakde jaane ke baad se bahut darr raha tha. Lekin mausi poora normal thi).

    Maa: Chal theek hai Sagarika, aaj tu aur main so jayenge and Arnab tu akele so jana. Zyada der tak jaagna mat.

    Me: Haa maa, aap jao main chala. Thoda laptop mein web series dekhunga (Mann mein khush hote hue ki aaj main condom laga ke mast raat bhar hilaunga bed pe hi videos dekhte-dekhte).

    Fir raat ko kareeb 12 baj rahe honge. Main mere room mein hila raha tha hot incest dekh ke. Tabhi mujhe zor se hasne ki awaaz aayi to main uth ke chupke se baahar aaya ki kahi kisi ne dekh to nahi liya mujhe. Lekin baahar koi nahi tha.

    Fir main room mein jaane hi wala tha ki firse hasne ki awaaz aayi. Is baar mujhe pakka pata chal gaya ki ye mausi ki awaaz thi. Main chupke se bina awaaz kiye unke room ke baahar gaya, aur jhaankne laga. Main ek-dum se shock ho gaya andar jo ho raha tha use dekh kar.

    Mausi: Didi ye wali babydoll aap pe suit kar rahi hai, jiju khush honge dekh ke.

    Maa: Kaha re Swapna, tere jija ji to jaldi nipat jaate hai, and ye sab pehnungi to wo to bina shuru hue nikal jayenge.

    Mausi: Haa didi sahi bola. Ye Sania ke papa bhi bahut jaldi nikaal dete hai. Mujhe to maza bhi karne nahi milta, and isiliye maine ek samaan rakha hai. Maine aapke liye bhi mangaya hai.

    Maa: Acha, kya hai wo dikha na mujhe (Khush hote hue).

    Fir wo apne drawer se kuch nikaalne lagi. Baahar main meri maa aur mausi dono ko babydoll mein dekh ke chaunk gaya. Main apni hawas mitane ke liye nunu nikaal ke hilane laga, ki tabhi maine dekha-

    Mausi: Ye dekho didi vibrator cum dildo ( Ek bada sa nunu type ka nikaalte hue).

    Maa: Ye kya hota hai Swapna?

    Mausi: Didi ye bahut kaam ki cheez hai. Bahut maza aata hai. Main to roz isi se maze karti hu, and aapko aaj ye dikhane ke liye hi idhar sone bulaya.

    Maa: Acha ye kaam kaise karta hai, mujhe bhi bata (Khush hote hue)?

    Fir Maa bhi pyaasi thi, aur room mein bhi koi nahi tha un dono ke alawa. To mausi ne jhat se maa ko apni baahon mein liya, aur unke hontho pe kiss karne lagi. Achanak hue is war se maa bhi chaunk gayi, aur wo unhe peeche dhakka dene lagi.

    Maa: Ye tum kya kar rahi ho Sagarika? Chhodho mujhe.

    But mausi maa ko lip kiss kiye jaa rahi thi. Fir thodi der mein maa bhi normal ho gayi, aur unka sath dene lagi. Shayad unhe bhi ab maza aa raha tha. Fir Maa ke babydoll ke upar se hi unke boobs ko press karne lagi, aur dheere-dheere chut chaatne lagi. Aisa 5 minute karne ke baad maa bhi garam ho jati hai aur sath deti hai. Wo bolti hai-

    Maa: 69 position mein to aa, aur maze lene de mujhe teri chut ke.

    Mausi maa ki chut ko chaat hi rahi thi ki mom bolti hai-

    Maa: Chal ab us machine se kya karne wali thi, wo kar.

    Mausi: Arre haa didi, main to bhool hi gayi thi.

    Aur fir mausi ne maa ki chut mein wo dildo daal diya, aur dono maze karne lage. Maine kabhi apni mom ko poora nanga nahi dekha tha. Par tab maine pehli baar unhe nanga dekha to dekhta hi reh gaya.

    Fir Maa ne mausi ko bhi satisfy kiya. Ye sab dekh ke main hila-hila ke 2 baar nikaal chuka tha, and apne room mein chala gaya sone.

    Abhi ke liye itna hi, baaki next part mein. Feedback ke liye email kare: [email protected]

    Dhanyawad aapka.

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  • A Village woman fell for her FIL – Part 2

    Those who haven’t read the first part, please read it and then continue this. Comments are welcome at [email protected]

    FIL: You look beautiful when you are smiling.

    Me: (I was proud of myself) Don’t I look beautiful other times?

    FIL: I didn’t mean it that way. Your beauty increases much more when you smile. Otherwise, also you are beautiful only.

    We chatted like this till 10 pm, and then he went to bed. The next day, when I woke up, my FIL was already in the field doing some work. I prepared coffee and went to give it to him. He kept staring at me very openly from top to bottom. I couldn’t look into his face this time.

    I was looking somewhere else to avoid eye contact. After some time, he came inside the house and I was having my coffee at that time. I stood up and asked him what to prepare for breakfast. He told me to prepare whatever I wish. Saying so, he went to take a bath.

    In our village, the bathroom is outside the house only and there is no top to it. Let me tell you one more thing about my FIL. He will eat only if the one preparing the food has taken a bath before starting the preparation. That day, I was in no mood to take a bath early, and he had already gone into the bathroom.

    So, I started preparing without taking a bath. After some time, I was coming out, and my FIL also came out of the bathroom at the same time. We hit each other, and I was about to fall. He held me on my hips. I was holding his towel. It was wrapped around his waist.

    It didn’t fall off, but I could see the tip of his cock. He didn’t notice me watching his cock. He told me to be careful and went into the hall to eat. I went with 1 dosa in front of him. He looked at me and said,

    FIL: Didn’t your mother-in-law say anything to you?

    Me: About what FIL?

    He stood up and went outside, I kept calling him and he didn’t utter a word. I was speechless and stood there for a minute. Then I took a bath and was waiting for him. He came around 9 am and straight away went to the store room. This time, I again prepared dosa and went there.

    He was not wearing a shirt and lying in bed.

    FIL: You don’t even know how to serve food to a man in the house?

    Me: I was about to take a bath, and you sat before that. So I started preparing food. Sorry FIL.

    I was about to cry at this point.

    FIL: I’m the one who is staying hungry, and you are crying?

    Me: I also didn’t eat.

    FIL: He got up from bed and said, it’s OK. You take a bath next time and prepare food for me.

    He stood up and put his arm around my shoulder. I felt an electric shock in my body at that moment. I’m not sure. Was it because I already had some feelings for him? Or was it because I was not touched by a man for 3+ months?

    We started walking towards the house, and we ate breakfast. Then we were chit-chatting about my school, college days and dresses. I was wearing a nighty that day.

    FIL: Ithellam oru dress a. (Is this nighty a proper dress?)

    Me: Ithu nalla thana iruku? (What’s wrong with this?)

    FIL: Nothing wrong, you should have seen the school girls when we were in our younger age. The girls used to come in half sarees to school. Your MIL also wears only a saree always. That’s what makes a woman look good. Have you worn a half saree in your life?

    Me: I also have worn them during my school days. But I don’t like them now.

    FIL: You? Really? Don’t joke. That’s OK, leave it now. I will get mutton for lunch. You prepare that.

    He came home around 10.30 pm with mutton. By that time, I had taken the half saree I had from my suitcase and kept it in the hall. He saw it and smiled at me.

    Me: These are the half sarees which I had worn.

    MIL: Wear it now, let me then believe if you know to wear them or not.

    Me: No, I won’t now.

    MIL: I’m betting you, I will buy whatever you want if you stay in half saree today.

    I was encouraged by his words, went inside my room and wore it. I saw myself in the mirror. My boobs have become bigger than what they used to be earlier. So this half saree was showing a larger part of my hips and my boobs. I came out wearing it. My FIL face was full of smiles.

    FIL: This looks nice on you.

    Me: I will wear this for the whole day, but I have one condition.

    FIL: What’s that?

    Me: You shouldn’t go to the store room.

    FIL: That’s the only place where I get peace and some sleep.

    Me: Then, I will also come to sleep there with you

    He was shocked to hear me say that.

    FIL: OK then, I will be here with you today the whole day.

    I went to prepare food wearing a half saree. Since it was very hot, I was sweating a lot. My FIL kept coming inside for some reason. Once, he kept his hand on my hip and told me to move aside as he wanted to drink water. I got angry and shouted at him slightly.

    He very casually said, “Why are you getting angry about this? Be calm and cool.” Then, after preparing the food, I went and sat near him on the sofa around 12:30 pm. I told him that I would take a bath and then serve food for him.

    FIL: Will you wear the same half saree, or will you again go back to wearing the nighty?

    Me: I will wear a half saree only, don’t worry.

    I didn’t wear a bra this time and the blouse was now fitting well for me. I went to serve food for him. We don’t have a dining table and hence used to sit on the floor only. I was serving him, and while doing so, I made sure one of my legs was visible to him clearly.

    Also, while serving, I kept bending down. He had multiple chances to look at my cleavage, too. While eating, he kept praising the taste of the food and ate a lot. After finishing lunch, he was about to go outside.

    Me: You told me you won’t go there.

    FIL: I’m not going there. I’m going to walk a bit as I ate a lot.

    Me: Are you sure?

    FIL: I already told you I won’t go there today, and I will go by that. Don’t worry

    When he was outside, his phone rang. I saw the name, and it was from a woman. I guessed it to be that lady. Once my FIL came back, I told him that his phone rang. He called that number and said, “No need to come today.” After that, he sat in the chair and started to watch TV.

    I sat on the sofa and, in a few minutes, slept off. I suddenly felt some tingling sensation near my legs. I moved a bit, and the tingling sensation stopped. After a few minutes, suddenly I woke up and my FIL was standing next to me.

    Me: Enna achu mama? (What happened, FIL?)

    FIL: Onnum illa ma, remote theditu irunthen. (Nothing, I was searching for the remote.)

    My dress was in a very shabby position at that point. My boobs were visible clearly in the blouse. My petticoat was up a bit, showing half of my legs, and my hips were completely open.

    Me: Here it is, FIL. I took it from near the TV. It’s near the TV, and you are searching for something between my legs.

    He went outside and sat on the veranda. Asked me to bring the accounts note, and he was looking at the accounts for the day. Then he went to pour water for the plants.

    Around 5 pm, I went with tea. We had a little funny chat by that time and then he asked me to keep the tea in the store room. I kept it and looked at the flowers in that room. He came inside and started to have the tea.

    Me: Epdi iruku mama? (How is it FIL?)

    FIL: Nalla azhaga iruku (Looking nice.)

    Me: I asked the tea.

    FIL: Naan unna pathi sonnen. Nee intha dress la semaya iruka. (I told you about you. You look gorgeous in a half saree.)

    I didn’t know how to react and went running into the house. After that, he went back to work and came back home around 7 pm. I started preparing chapati, and he came and stood behind me.

    FIL: Enna panra marumagale? (What are you doing DIL?)

    Me: Chapati ku maavu pesayuren mama. (Preparing Chapathi)

    He kept both his hands on both hips and said you are looking very beautiful to my eyes today.

    Me: Mama, enna panringa? (What are you doing FIL?)

    He pulled me closer to him and started to smell my neck. I could feel his hard cock trying to tear apart my dress and go into my ass directly. I also raised a little and gave access to him. I felt a very heavy orgasm, which I never experienced before.

    I kept murmuring mama, mama (FIL). He moved one of his hands and took complete hold of my hips. He moved another hands to my blouse and started to press my boobs.

    FIL: Nee bra podalaya? (Are you not wearing bra?)

    Me: Romba pulukama irunthathu, athan kalatiten. (I was sweating, so I removed it.)

    FIL: En mela thooki potathu antha bra thana. (Is that the bra that you threw on me the other day?)

    Saying so, he rolled his fingers over my nipple. He turned me, pulled me up and made me sit on the slab. I was not looking at his face this time. He held my chin and looked into my eyes, again asking the same question. I kept silent but smiled this time.

    FIL: Avlo asaya mama mela unakku? (So you love me so much?)

    Me: Enakkum un mela romba naala asai than ma. (I also was in love with you and was waiting for this opportunity)

    He took my hand and inserted it into his lungi and made me hold his dick. My hand was full of Wheat flour, but still I held it in my hands. At that time, his phone rang, and he went to the hall to search for his phone.

    It was my MIL who had called, and he was chatting with her. He came into the kitchen and said, let me give the phone to your DIL. He put the phone on speaker and gave it to me.

    MIL: Innaiku full a angaye than kedanthara intha manusan? (Was he staying in the storeroom the entire day today?)

    I couldn’t say anything but kept saying, “Mmm, Yeah.”

    MIL: OK ma, nee saptu bathirama paduthu thoongu. (You be safe and sleep well.)

    After the call got disconnected, he asked me.

    FIL: Appo unakku ellam theriyuma? (So you know about me already?)

    Me: Aama, mama. (Yes FIL.)

    FIL: Appo romba easya pochu. (Then my job is very easy.)

    He lifted me from the kitchen and went to the hall. He sat in his chair and made me sit in his lap.

    FIL: Enna paru. (Look at me.)

    I didn’t out of shyness. He pinched one of my nipples and made a hush sound.

    FIL: Enna pathi enna theriyum unakku (Tell me, what do you know about me?)

    Me: Antha lady kooda antha room la vachi matter pannuvinga. (I know you fuck that woman in that room.)

    FIL: Athan enna anga poga venamnu sonniya illa unakkum asai irunthatha? (That’s why you didn’t want me to go there or you wanted me to treat you also like that.)

    Me: Rendum than mama. (Both FIL)

    Now his hands were inside my skirt and almost touching my thighs. With a sudden reflex, I closed my legs.

    FIL: En kooda pannanumnu solra, aana thoda kooda vida matingira di chella kutti. (You wanted to have fun with me, but you are not even letting me touch you?)

    Now I let lose my legs, and he started to rub the other thigh as well. I was still sitting in his lap and I saw him out of hunger in my eyes. He moved his hands towards my pussy and touched it over my inner. I felt a current passing through my body at that point.

    I closed my legs. Since his hand was already touching my pussy, he started to roll his thumb finger over my pussy. I saw a sudden brightness in his eyes.

    FIL: Un pundaila mudi illaya? (You don’t have hair in your pussy?)

    Me: Eppovum atha clean panniruven mama. (No FIL, I always keep it clean there)

    Both of us were sweating. I tried to get up.

    FIL: Enga di pora? (Where are you going?)

    Me: Fan a poda poren mama (To switch on the fan FIL)

    FIL: Un munthanaya eduthu thodachu vidu di. (Wipe the sweat with your saree, dear.)

    While I was cleaning his face, he took out his hand and removed my pallu entirely. I was sitting on my FIL’s lap, only with a blouse and skirt. Then he wiped the sweat from my face, hip, and other parts of my body.

    Me: Mama, chapathi seiyanum. (FIL, I have to prepare chapathi.)

    He lifted me and took me to the kitchen. He was hugging me from behind. He kept pressing my boobs, ass, and hips. He kept kissing my back and neck. He removed my blouse, petticoat and panties one by one. I was preparing the chapathi and the egg gravy. I liked the way he loved me.

    Then he removed his dhoti and showed me his semi-erect cock. It looked like a raw banana. He told me to hold it in my hands, I gently touched it at first, and he started to suck my nipples. It was another level of feeling. I could neither tell him to stop nor tell him to continue as I had to complete preparing dinner.

    Me: Vidunga mama, samayal mudichikiren illena 2 perum pasila irukanum. (I will finish preparing dinner, or else we will have to stay hungry.)
    FIL: Enakku ippo vera pasi edukuthu di chella kutti. (I’m hungry for your body now, dear.)

    I looked at his cock, and it was very stiff now. I wanted to touch it. He saw me looking at it with hunger in my eyes.

    FIL: How is my cock? Do you want to touch it?

    Me: I won’t say. (I was playing with him.)

    He knelt in front of me, started to lick my belly button and straight away went to my pussy. He started to smell it and kissed it gently. Then he kept kissing my pussy, thighs, and hips. I held his head and pushed it towards my pussy as I was in extreme pleasure.

    Once I finished dinner, he told me to use only one plate. We walked nude to the hall. I sat on his lap and fed each other. Once we finished eating, he started to kiss me and the phone started to ring at that time. It was his keep lady who was calling. I gave the phone to him with an angry face and moved away a little.

    He took the phone and told her he would call later. Within a minute, she again called back, now he shouted at her. I was so happy inside that she was getting scolded. She was the one who was spoiling my MIL’s life. We sat on the sofa after washing our hands. He started to hug me now and pressed my boobs.

    FIL: Un molai kaiku adaakama iruku di chella kutti. Itha rasikiratha vitutu en paiyan veli naadu poi enna panrano theriala. (You have a very nice shaped boobs dear. What is my son doing abroad leaving such a beautiful wife?)

    Me: Athuku thana mama neenga irukinga. (That’s why you are there FIL.)

    FIL: Ini naan than unakku purusan. (From now on, I will be your husband)

    He kissed me and made me lie down. He went down to my pussy and licked it for 15 minutes. Then he moved to my ass and licked that as well for 10 more minutes. I had two more orgasms during all these events without even him fucking me. Then he got up and tried to insert his cock into my tight pussy.

    Since it was not fucked for 4 months, it was very tight. He was finding it difficult to go in. Before I could tell him to do it slowly, he held my hip and inserted his cock fully in one push. I shouted in pain. He kissed me to control my shouting.

    He said it would be painful at first, but you will start to enjoy it soon. He lifted me in that position. He sat on the sofa. I was sitting on his cock. He told me to move up and down at my convenience without much pain. I started to do so and then he asked, is it painful now? I said no, it has reduced almost.

    This time, he helped me move up and down by holding my hips and making me go high up in the air. With each upward movement, his cock was coming out completely. With each downward movement, it was going in completely into my pussy.

    It was another level of feeling that everyone has to experience and can’t be described in words. After a while, I hugged him tightly. He held my ass, and he moved up and down. He said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.” I said, “You carry me to the bedroom.”

    He carried me with his cock inside my pussy itself to the bedroom and put me in the bed. Once his cock came out, my legs were shaking. This is what happens when a woman squirts out of multiple orgasms. I didn’t know that at that time. Now, my legs were hanging outside the bed.

    He knelt again near my pussy and started to talk with it saying you look so cute and all. I loved all these gestures of his. Then he started to lick my pussy again for a few more minutes. He got up and then spread my legs, inserted his cock into it. This time, it was going in without much pain.

    He started to move slowly at first and then increased his speed. He must have fucked me in that position for 15 minutes. After that, finally, he finally released his sperm. We hugged each other and slept like newlywed couples. For the next 3 days, till my MIL came, we kept fucking 3 times a day.

    After a few months, my MIL got to know that the other lady stopped coming, but my FIL was fucking me. She tried to reason it out with me. But I told her that this will stay indoors. She doesn’t have to worry about the money going to some outsider. Now she understood us and doesn’t mind us fucking.

    Now, I’m staying in Chennai with my hubby and kid. But whenever I go alone to the village, my MIL sleeps with my kid. Me and FIL fuck and sleep in another bedroom.

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