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  • First Time and Threesome Gay Story of a Manager

    Hi I am Sameer 28, 5’10” 90Kgs Guy. This story is about my first gay experience. I am a Construction Manager for a gated community.

    One day, I was checking all the workers, and 2 of them didn’t show up. When I checked the names, I remembered that they were the youngest workers in my crew. Everyone loved them for their jokes.

    I was curious how both of them got sick at the same time. I wanted to check on them. So I went towards the tents allocated to them. When I was getting close, I heard someone shout, “More, More.”

    I walked cautiously without making any noise. I was shocked to see that Vishal is fucking Kamal. I didn’t like it, so I left the place immediately.

    The next week, I had a fight with my wife and didn’t get sex for a week. I was so horny. At that moment I saw Kamal in front of me. For some reason, I liked what I was seeing and wanted to fuck his ass. I called him towards me and asked him to walk with me.

    Kamal: Is something wrong, sir? Why was I called out of work when I was in the middle of work?

    Me: Don’t worry, Kamal, you are doing your work wonderfully. You are not in any trouble. You can continue your work once I am done talking with you. So, where are you from?

    Kamal: Sir, I am from a village which is far away from here. I just came here for a few months and will go back to my hometown. The money is really a problem, sir. That is why I have come this far to work.

    Oh, money problem. I think I have to give raises to some workers. I think I can push him into it and ask him to do me a favour.

    Me: Kamal, I have an idea where you can make more money. But you can’t tell this to everyone.

    Kamal: Sure, sir, tell me I will definitely do it, sir no problem. I need more money. I will do anything for it.

    Me: Kamal, I saw you and Vishal fucking each other on your sick day. I should remove both of you from your job. But I will let it go if you suck my cock, and I will give you more money if you will allow me to fuck you.

    Kamal looked surprised and shocked. But without any delay, he nodded his head and said, “Sure, sir, I will do anything you want.”

    Me: Alright, let’s go to that room and start it.

    Kamal and I went into a room. He started removing his pants. I asked him to suck my cock first to make it wet. He came closer to me, removed my zip and took my hood out. I was huge already as I was horny from a week ago.

    He then slowly started sucking my cock. I thought I might not like it, but on the contrary, I liked it very much. It was like heaven to me. After a few minutes, I even started fucking his mouth by deep-throating. He handled it very well.

    When I was about to cum, I removed my cock from his mouth and asked him to put the condom on it. He knew what I was going to ask next. So he stood up and bent by holding the rod on the wall for support. He spread his legs wide open and lifted his ass so I was able to see his asshole.

    It was clean, and I tried to insert my cock into it. I was struggling a little bit, so he adjusted the angle a little bit, and it went in. His ass was so tight I liked the feeling of it. I started back and forth slowly for a few minutes. Then I picked up the pace and started fucking his ass.

    Within a short period, I cummed in the condom. When I pulled it out it was all dirty. I trashed it immediately. From that day on, every day, we both used to go to a different floor where workers were not there. He sucks my cock, and I let him fuck once or twice sometimes.

    One day, Vishal noticed that I was taking Kamal every day and followed us. He saw Kamal sucking my cock and confronted us.

    Vishal: Kamal, why are you sucking his cock? I thought you liked only me.

    Kamal: Vishal, it’s not what you think it is.

    Me: You both shut up. Others will hear both of you. Vishal I am paying extra money for this. If you want you can join us too. I will pay you too.

    Vishal: How much?

    Me: Double your pay.

    Vishal: Sure?

    Kamal: Ya, he paid me last week.

    Me: There is your answer. Now stop asking questions and suck my cock like a good boy.

    Vishal and Kamal both started sucking my cock. That’s how I experienced 2 tongues on my cock at the same time for the first time. It was so wonderful. I have never experienced that much pleasure. I cummed on their faces within a very short period. I asked them to suck and eat the cum on each other’s faces.

    They both cleaned each other’s faces and kissed each other, forgetting that I was there. I interrupted them by putting my cock in between their lips. I asked them to continue sucking, which they did. It was hard again in no time. I had already fucked Kamal’s ass before.

    I was eager to try to fuck Vishal’s asshole. I ask Vishal to bend so that I can fuck him first. He dropped his pants down and bent over for me. I was struggling, but Kamal came in and helped me. He was tight, too. I started fucking him.

    He was shouting as I was doing fast and asked me to slow down as I was the first person fucking his asshole. I was very happy that I was the first to pop his cherry. I didn’t stop and kept fucking him. After a few minutes, he was used to it and asked to do it more and more.

    I asked Kamal to suck his cock. I couldn’t tell which one I liked more, but I liked both of their asses more than my wife’s loose pussy. From that day, I took turns and fucked Kamal in the morning and Vishal in the afternoon.

    Everything went well till they left for their hometown after completing the project. I am alone now and free to fuck. If anyone likes or dislikes my story, please send your comment to the email at [email protected].

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  • Mummy ki panty se chut tak – Part 2

    Main – Mummy, ap to jante ho ki main ab 23 sal ka ho gaya hu. Aur main apni aur ghar ki sari zimmedari ache se utha raha hu.

    Mummy – Ha, beta, main ache se janti hu ki tu kitna zimmedar hai. Tu itni choti umar se ghar ka karch de raha hai. Mera aur apne papa ka bhi ache se khayal rakhta hai.

    Main – Mummy ap jante ho. Meri umar ke mere sare dost ladkiyon ke sath rehte hai. Unke sath ghumte hai. Woh sab karte hai. Jo is umar mein har mard aur aurat ke beech hota hai.

    Main – Unki bate sunke mera bhi mann karta hai ki kash meri zindagi mein bhi koi ladki hoti. Magar meri shakal aur ye kala rang dekhkar koi bhi ladki mujhe dekhti tak nahi hai.

    Main – Maine bahut koshish ki magar hamesha mujhe na hi sunna pada. Main bhi insan hu. Mera bhi mann wahi sab karne ka karta hai. Magar sach to ye hai ki mujhe samjhne wala koi nahi hai.

    Main – Ulta mere dost aur rishtedar sab mera mazak udate hai. Ye sun sun ke kai bar mera marne ka mann hua. Magar har bar apka khayal ata tha. Aap hi ek aise aurat hai jisne mujhse kabhi bhi nafrat nahi ki.

    Main – Isiliye mujhe apke sath hamesha acha lagta hai. Magar har roj jab mere dost ladkiyon ki bate karte hai to reh reh kar mere ander wahi sab khayal ate the.

    Main – Magar main to itna badkismat hu ki mere pass koi hai hi nahi. Aur jab bhi mujhe aise khayal ate hai to mera lund itna tight ho jata hai. Aur usmein dard hone lagta hai.

    Mere muh se lund wali bat sunke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Magar ab mujhe bhi sharam nahi a rahi thi kyunki ye mera akhiri mouka tha. Jise main hath se jane nahi dena chahta tha.

    Main – Mummy, jab bhi mere ye khada ho jata hai to ismein dard hone lagta hai. Fir mujhe ise shant karna padta hai. Fir jab mera pani nikal jata hai. Tab jake mujhe thodi rahat milti hai.

    Mummy meri bat badi dhayan se sunn rahi thi. Mera lund mere underwear ke ander pura khada hua tha. Jispar bar bar mummy ki nazar ja rahi thi. Aur main bhi use ander se jhatke de raha tha. Jisse woh bar bar underwear ke ander hill raha tha.

    Main – Mummy, pichle kafi time se mere sath yahi sab ho raha hai. Kai bar to pure pure din ye khada rehta hai. Aur jab mujhse bilkul bardast nahi hota hai. Tab mujhe ise shant karna padta hai.

    Main – Aur aise hi ek din mera lund subha se khada hua tha. Fir jab main dopher mein dukan band karke aya. Tab main bathroom mein jake ise shant karne laga. Mummy main ise masle ja raha tha. Magar mera pani nikal hi nahi raha tha.

    Main – Tabhi meri nazar apki tangi hui panty par gayi. Jo apne dhoyi nahi thi. Na chahte hue bhi mera dhayan bar bar apki panty par ja raha tha. Mera pani bhi nikal hi nahi raha tha. Tabhi maine apki panty utha li. Fir panty utha ke apki chut wale hisse ko maine apni nak par laga liya.

    Jaise hi maine mummy ki chut ki bat kahi. Tabhi mummy mujhe ankhe badi karke dekhni lagi. Magar is bar mummy ne mujhe kuch nahi kaha. Woh bas meri bato ko dhayan se sunn rahi thi.

    Main – Mummy, apki panty nak par lagate hi ek bahut tej mehak meri nak mein ayi. Jise sunghkar us din main puri tarah madhosh ho gaya tha. Fir apki panty sunghte hue main ise maslane laga.

    Main – Aur kuch der bad mera pani nikal gaya. Mummy ye pehli bar tha. Jab mera pani itni jaldi pani nikla tha. Warna to harr bar mujhe kafi time lagta tha. Aapne isko shant karne ke liye. Aur ho na ho mera pani isiliye jaldi nikla tha.

    Main – Kyuki us din maine apki panty ko sungha tha. Jiski khushboo ne mera pani jaldi nikal diya tha. Fir us din ke bad se jab bhi mere ismein dard hone lagta tha. Tab main apki panty ko sunghkar apna pani nikal deta tha. Aur aj dopher bhi main wahi kar raha tha. Jab apne mujhe dekha tha.

    Aapni bat puri karte hi main neeche dekhne laga. Fir mummy ne mera chera pakad ke upar kiya. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, main samjhti hu ki tu bada ho gaya hai. Magar jo tu meri panty ke sath ka raha tha. Woh sahi nahi hai.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Ye sahi nahi hai. Magar ap nahi samjhoge ki jab ye sab mere sath hota hai. Tab main pagal ho jata hu. Mere ismein itna dard hota hai ki mujhe kuch samajh nahi ata hai ki main kya karu?

    Mummy – Beta, is umar mein sabke sath aisa hota hai. Aur teri umar mein ye sab hona am bat hai.

    Main – Mummy, am bat to ye baki ladko ke liye hai. Jinke pass kam se kam ladkiya to hoti hai. Jinse woh apna kam chala lete hai. Magar main itna badkismat hu ki mujhe to pata hi nahi hai ki ladki ander se kaisi dikhti hai.

    Mummy meri ye bat sunke mujhe dekhne lagi kyunki maine indirectly unhe nangi ladki dekhne ke bare mein bol diya tha. Fir mummy boli.

    Mummy – Aisa mat bol beta. Tu bilkul badkismat nahi hai. Tu bahut acha beta hai. Main jaldi hi tere liye ek achi si ladki dekh ke teri shadi kar dungi. Fir tujhe aise koi pareshani nahi hogi.

    Main – Mummy, ap samajh nahi rahe ho. Mere ismein bahut dard hota hai. Jab ye khada hota hai.

    Meri bat sunke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur main turant deewan se uth gaya. Aur mummy ke samne khada ho gaya. Mera lund underwear ke ander pura khada pada tha. Jo samne se saf saf dikh raha tha.

    Tabhi maine ek dum se apna underwear neeche kar diya. Mera sade 6-inch ka mota lund uchal ke bahar nikal aya. Jo sidha mummy ki taraf khada hua tha. Aur uska mota suapda pura khula hua tha.

    Lund ke bahar ate hi mummy uth ke khadi ho gayi. Aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur main aram se lund bahar nikale. Mummy ko dekhne laga. Main apne lund ko jhatke de raha tha. Jisse woh pura upar neeche hill raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ye kya kar raha hai tu? Kya koi beta apni ma ke samne aisa karta hai kya? Tu apne kapde pehen le beta.

    Mummy mujhe ye bat keh to rahi thi. Magar unki nazar mere lund se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Unki nazar bar bar mere lund ka khule hue gulabi supada par ja rahi thi. Jaha safed safed si parte jami hui thi kyunki kafi time se maine apna lund saf nahi kiya tha. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Mummy, main kya karu? Aap khud hi chu ke dekh lo. Mera ye kitna tight ho gaya hai. Dopher se isne mujhe pareshan kar rakha hai.

    Aapni bat puri karte hi maine mummy ka hath pakad ke apne lund par rakh diya. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Tabhi 1 second ke liye. Mummy ne mera lund pakda. Magar tabhi unhone use chhod diya. Woh turant bol padi.

    Mummy – Are karam jale ye kya kar raha hai tu? Koi apni ma ke sath aisa karta hai kya? Tujhe mere samne nange khade hone mein sharam nahi a rahi hai kya? Chal jaldi se apna kacha pehen.

    Main – Mummy, isiliye main apse bat nahi kar raha tha kyunki main janta tha. Aap nahi samjhoge. Ab jab main apko apni pareshani bata raha hu to ap aise bol rahe ho.

    Mummy – Beta, main samajh gayi hu ki tu kyu pareshan tha? Magar tu aise mere samne nanga khada hai to mujhe ajeeb lag raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, apko mera nanga hona ajeeb lag raha hai. Jabki apne mujhe bachpan se nanga dekha hai.

    Mummy – Ha, beta, maine tujhe dekha hai. Magar tab tu baccha tha. Magar ab tu bada ho gaya. Isiliye mujhe ajeeb lag raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, apse ek bat puchu.

    Mummy – Hmmm

    Main – Mummy, apko mujhe aise dekhkar ajeeb lag raha hai. Jab ki har subha ap mere samne nangi hoti ho. Aur mere samne hi apne kapde badalti ho. Tab apko mere samne nangi hone mein ajeeb nahi lagta hai.

    Mummy meri bat sunke ek dum shant ho gayi. Woh mujhe dekhne lagi. Kuch der mummy ek dum shant rahi. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Batao mummy. Aapne meri bat ka jawab nahi diya.

    Mummy – Tu mera beta hai. Isiliye mujhe ajeeb nahi lagta hai. Aur main to sirf upar ke kapde tere samne badal leti hu. Teri tarah aise sare kapde thodi nikal deti hu.

    Main – Sach kahu mummy maine apko kai bar puri nangi dekha hai. Magar mujhe apko nangi dekhkar bilkul bhi ajeeb nahi lagta hai kyunki ap meri mummy ho. Aur main apse bahut pyar karta hu. Isiliye shayad aj main apse aise khul ke bat kar paya hu.

    Mummy – Main bhi tujhse bahut pyar karti hu beta. Tere alawa mera hai hi kon, Tere papa to bas peene mein hi lage rehte hai. Unhe to deen duniya ki koi parwa nahi hai. Magar aj jis tarah tune mujhe jawab diya tha.

    Use sunn ke to main darr hi gayi thi. Tu mujhse vada kar ki aj ke bad aise koi bhi bat jo tujhe pareshan kar rahi hai. Woh tu mujhe jarur batayega.

    Main – Theek hai mummy main vada karta hu ki aj ke bad apse koi bat nahi chupaunga.

    Aapni bat puri karte hi main mummy se lipat gaya. Aur unhe kas ke gale laga liya. Gale lagte hi mummy ke bade bade dudh mere nange seene par dabb gaye. Jo mujhe ander tak mehsus ho rahe the. Mera khada lund mexi ke upar se mummy ke pet par lag gaya.

    Us pal mummy ne ye parwa nahi ki, ki main nanga unke samne khada hu. Ya mere lund unke pet par lag raha hai. Us pal mummy puri tarah bhavuk ho gayi thi. Woh gale lage lage meri peeth ko sehla rahi thi. Fir mummy boli.

    Mummy – Sab theek ho jayega beta. Bas tu aise marne ki bat mat kiya kar. Warna agli bar tujhe aur bhi jyada mar padegi.

    Main – Nahi karunga mummy. Magar ab ap mujhe maroge to nahi na.

    Mummy – Nahi beta main ab tujhe nahi marungi. Aaj bas gusse mein mera hath uth gaya. Agar mujhe pata hota ki tere ander itna sab kuch chal raha hai to main aisa nahi karti.

    Main – Mummy, ab ap mujhse naraj to nahi hona.

    Mummy – Nahi beta main tujhse naraj nahi hu.

    Main – Mummy, main apse bahut pyar karta hu. Ek ap hi to ho. Jo mujhe samjhte ho.

    Mummy – Main bhi tujhe bahut pyar karti hu mere bacche.

    Mummy aur main ek dusre ke gale lage hue the. Mera khada lund mummy ke pet par laga hua tha. Fir mummy mujhse alag hui. Aur alag hote hi unki nazar neeche mere lund par gayi. Jo kuch jyada hi tight hoke sidha khada hua tha.

    Mere lund ko dekhne ke bad mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur mujhe dekhte hue mummy ne smile kiya. Main bhi unhe dekhkar smile karne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ab to ise ander kar le. Kab tak apni ma ke samne nanga khada rahega.

    Mummy ki bat sunte hi main apna underwear upar karne laga. Fir main apne lund ko underwear ke ander sahi karne laga. Mummy mujhe apna lund sahi karte hue dekh rahi thi. Underwear upar karne ke bad bhi mera lund uske ander khada hua tha.

    Jisse underwear ke age tambu bana hua tha. Mummy ki nazar bar bar mere khade lund par ja rahi thi. Tabhi mummy boli.

    Mummy – Chal beta main chalti hu. Tu khana kha lena.

    Main – Mummy, ap bhi yahi mere sath khana kha lo. Main janta hu. Aapne bhi khana nahi khaya hai.

    Meri bat sunke mummy man gayi. Fir main neeche se roti aur pani lene chala gaya. Neeche jate hue mujhe yakin nahi ho raha tha ki aj maine apni mummy se itni khul ke bate ki thi. Yaha tak ki unhe apna lund bhi dikha diya tha.

    Aur ye sirf Rahul bhaiya ke idea ki wajah se hua tha. Jisse meri aur mummy ke beech achi shuruwat hui thi. Warna harr bar main dar jata tha. Aur kuch nahi karta tha. Magar aj sahi idea se aur bina darr ke main itna age badh paya tha.

    Fir main neeche se roti aur pani leke jaldi se upar apne kamre mein a gaya. Aur kamre mein ate hi mummy ki nazar fir mere underwear par gayi. Jaha mera lund abhi bhi khada hua tha.

    Fir main aur mummy khana khane lage. Aur khana khate hue bhi maine kai bar apna lund hath se sahi kiya. Jise mummy bhi dekh rahi thi. Fir khana khatam karne ke bad main bed se uth gaya. Aur mummy bhi bartan utha ke uthne lagi.

    Tabhi maine bartan mummy ke hath se leke bed par rakh diye. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Mummy, mujhe apse ek bat karni hai.

    Mummy – Kya bat karni hai beta?

    Main – Kaise kahu mummy. Bas yahi samajh nahi a raha hai.

    Mummy – Beta, abhi humne itni sari bate ki hai. Aur tu abhi bhi soch raha hai ki tu mujhse kaise bat karega. Jo bat hai khul ke bol beta.

    Main – Mummy, ap naraj to nahi hoge na.

    Mummy – Beta, ab agar tune mujhe woh bat nahi batayi to main jarur naraj ho jaungi.

    Mummy ki bat sunke maine ek gehri sans li. Fir main bola.

    Main – Mummy, kya ap mujhe apni panty de sakte ho?

    Meri bat sunte hi mummy chock gayi. Woh mujhe dekhte hue boli.

    Mummy – Beta, ye kya keh raha hai? Maine tujhe abhi samjhaya tha na ki ye sahi nahi hai. Aur tu fir se wahi karna cha raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, main kya karu? Aap dekh rahe ho na. Jab se main apse bat kar raha hu. Tab se mera ye khada pada hai. Aur ye bethne ka nam nahi le raha hai. Aur isse mere bahut dard ho raha hai.

    Mummy – Beta, main samjhti hu. Magar jo tu keh raha hai. Woh theek nahi hai. Tu jake susu kar le. Usse ye theek ho jayega.

    Main – Mummy, abhi jab main neeche gaya tha. Tab main susu karke aya tha. Magar uske bawjud bhi ye khada pada hai. Agar aj dohper ko main ise shant kar leta to ye aisa nahi hota. Magar dohper to apne mujhe rok liya. Ab ap batao main kya karu?

    Aapni bat bolke main mummy ki taraf rone jaise shakal banake dekhne laga. Fir main unke ek dum pass pauch gaya. Mummy ke pass jate hi maine apna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur lund ke bahar ate hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

    Main – Dekho na mummy mera ye ek dum pathar jaisa ho gaya. Aur isi wajah se mujhe dard ho raha hai. Mummy please mujhe apni panty de do. Taki main ise shant kar saku.

    Mummy – Hey bhagwan, ab main tujhe kaise samjhao ki ye sab theek nahi hai. Main teri ma hu beta. Aur tujhe mere samne aisa kuch nahi karna chahiye. Aur tu hai ki meri panty mang raha hai.

    Main – Mummy, ismein galat kya hai? Maine apke sath kuch galat thode kiya hai. Main to bas apki panty mang raha hu. Taki main apne is khade shaitan ko shant kar saku. Jaise main har roj apki panty ko sungh kar karta hu.

    Bas ab farak itna sa hai ki ab maine sab apko bata diya hai. Isiliye main samne se apki panty mang raha hu.

    Mummy – Beta, main samajhti hu ki tu kis daur se guzar raha hai. Magar fir bhi jo tu mang raha hai. Woh theek nahi hai. Mujhe lagta hai. Mujhe yaha se jana chahiye.

    Main – Theek hai mummy. Aap jao yaha se, Chhod do mujhe mere hal pe. Mujhe lagta hai ki ap abhi ap jo mujhe samjhne ki bat keh rahi thi. Woh sab jhoot thi. Woh bas ap mera dil rakhne ke liye bol rahi thi. Aap mujhe bilkul nahi samjhte ho. Aap jao yaha se.

    Mummy se ye bat bolke maine apna lund underwear mein kar liya. Aur ghum ke khada ho gaya. Aur agle hi pal mummy ne mere khandhe par hath rakha. Aur mujhe ghuma ke meri ankho mein dekhne lagi. Mummy ko dekhte hi maine rone jaise shakal bana li. Fir mummy boli.

    Mummy – Beta, aisa mat bol ki main tujhe samjhti nahi hu. Main ache se samajhti hu ki teri halat kya hai? Magar jo tu mang raha hai. Woh theek nahi hai. Kya tune kabhi dekha hai? Kisi ma ko apne bete ko panty dete hue.

    Main -Mummy is duniya mein kya kya chal raha hai? Aapko kuch bhi pata nahi hai. Aaj kal ma bete ke beech bahut kuch hota hai. Magar mujhe usse kuch lena dena nahi hai. Main to bas apki panty mang raha hu. Taki main apna dard kam kar saku. Magar ap shayad ye nahi samjhoge.

    Mummy – Beta, tu samjhta kyu nahi hai? Meri panty gandi hoti hai. Usmein se susu ki badbu ati hai. Aur jo panty tu mang raha hai. Woh maine dhoke dal di hai.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Aapne woh panty dho ke dal di hai. Maine use tar par dekha tha.

    Mummy – Ha, beta, wahi to main keh rahi hu.

    Main – Mummy, ap mujhe woh panty de do na, jo apne abhi pehni hui hai.

    Meri ye bat sunte hi mummy ki ankhe badi ho gayi. Woh mujhe ghur ke dekhte hue boli.

    Mummy – Ye tu kya keh raha hai? Tu pagal ho gaya kya?

    Main – Please please please please mummy, apni panty de do na.

    Mummy – Beta, tu samjhta kyu nahi hai? Meri ye panty bahut gandi hai. Main ise subha se pehni hui hu.

    Main – Isiliye to mang raha hu mummy. Aapki panty se jo tej mehak ati hai. Jab main use sunghta hu to mera pani jaldi nikal jata hai. Aur mujhe is dard se jaldi aram mil jata hai. Please de do na mummy.

    Mummy – Beta, woh meri gandi panty se susu ki mehak ati hai. Aur tu use hi sunghne ko bol raha hai. Jo pahle se hi gandi hoti hai.

    Main – Mummy, please de do na, warna aj rat main theek se so nahi paunga. Aapko meri kasam mummy. De do na.

    Meri kasam ate hi mummy apne mathe par hath mar kar beth gayi. Mera lund underwear ke ander se unke samne jhatke mare ja raha tha. Mummy 2 minute bina kuch bole bethi rahi. Tabhi main mummy ke bagal mein beth gaya. Aur unka hath pakad ke bola.

    Main – Mummy, main janta hu. Hamare beech aise bate nahi honi chahiye. Magar ab ap mere bare mein sab jante ho. Aur main janta hu. Aap meri halat ache se samajh rahe ho. Mummy hamare beech ye jo bhi bat ho rahi hai.

    Ye sirf hamare beech rahegi. Iske bare mein kabhi koi nahi jan payega. Aur waise bhi ap meri madad hi to kar rahe ho. Jaise ap baki cheejo mein meri madad karte ho. Ismein galat kya hai?

    Meri bate mummy bade dhayan se sunn rahi thi. Woh mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Aaj ek din mein hamare rishte ke beech bahut kuch badal gaya tha. Aapni bat puri karke main mummy ko dekhne laga. Tabhi mummy ne ek gehri sans li. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Theek hai beta. Main tujhe apni panty de deti hu.

    Mummy ke muh se ye bat sunte hi main uchal pada. Aur maine turant mummy ko gale laga liya. Aur bola.

    Main – Thank you, mummy. Mujhe samjhne ke liye.

    Mummy – Woh sab theek beta. Magar ek bat ka dhayan rakhna. Ye bat kabhi kisi ko malum nahi chalni chahiye. Khaskar tere papa ko, Kyuki agar unko is bat ki zara si bhanak lag gayi to woh hum dono ko jan se mar denge.

    Main – Mummy, ap bharosa rakho. Hamari ye bate kabhi kisi ko malum nahi chalegi. Waise bhi papa to bas peene mein lage rehte hai. Unhe to mera ratti bhar khayal nahi hai. Warna woh mere liye rishta dhund rahe hote.

    Mummy – Ha, beta, ye bat tu sahi keh raha hai.

    Mummy ki bat puri hote hi main mummy ko dekhne laga. Woh bhi mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Hum dono ke beech khamoshi cha gayi thi. Aur main mummy ki panty dene ka intezar kar raha tha. Magar unhe shayad sharam a rahi thi. Tabhi main bola.

    Main – Mummy, ab to apni panty utar ke de do. Ab mujhse raha nahi ja raha hai.

    Meri bat sunte hi mummy ka chera sharam se lal ho gaya. Fir woh uth ke khadi ho gayi. Aur main bhi mummy ke sath uth ke khada ho gaya. Mera lund underwear ke ander sidha khada hua tha. Jo aj kuch jyada hi tight ho gaya tha.

    Fir mummy ne apni mexi uthayi. Aur mexi ke upar hote hi mummy ki gori gori tange mere samne a gayi. Mummy ki tange aur janghe dekhkar Mera mann kar raha tha ki main abhi apna muh mummy ki jangho par laga du. Magar jaldbazi karna theek nahi tha.

    Mexi ke upar hote hi mummy ne apni panty ko pakad liya. Fir mummy ne ek bar mein apni panty neeche kar di. Fir apni panty nikal ke mummy mujhe dekhne lagi. Penty ke nikalte hi maine apna hath mummy ke samne kiya.

    Aur mummy ne apni panty mere hatho mein de di. Mummy ne kali desi style wali panty pehni hui thi. Mujhe apni panty dete hi mummy ne apni nazar neeche kar li. Aur main mummy ke samne unki panty ke chut wale hisse ko dekhne laga.

    Aur jaise hi meri nazar panty ke chut wale hisse par padi to meri ankhe fati ki fati reh gayi kyunki mummy ki panty ka chut wala hissa geela pada hua tha. Aur main janta tha. Ye geelapan susu ka nahi tha. Mummy mujhse nazare nahi mila rahi thi.

    Tabhi main mummy ke samne apna lund underwear ke upar se masalne laga. Aur mere lund masalte hi mummy ki nazar mujhpe padi. Aur jaise hi mummy ne mujhe dekha. Tabhi maine unki panty apni nak se laga li.

    Aur mummy ke samne apna lund masalte hue unki panty ko sunghne laga. Mummy mujhe ghur ghur ke dekh rahe thi. Aur main ab bina kisi sharam mummy ke samne ye sab kar raha tha. 2-minute tak mummy mujhe dekhti rahi. Fir woh boli.

    Mummy – Beta, main ab chalti hu. Bas tu jo kar raha hai. Use karne ke bad meri ye panty chupa lena. Kahi ye tere papa na dekh le.

    Main – Aap befikar raho mummy. Papa ko is bat ka kabhi pata nahi chalega. Ab ap bhi aram karo. Aur main apne ise shant karke sota hu.

    Meri bat sunke mummy ke chehre par ek halki si smile a gayi. Aur main bhi apna lund masalte hue mummy ko dekhkar smile karne laga. Fir se unke samne unki panty apni nak se laga li.

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  • My Slutty Family – Part 13

    Hi, this is Dhruv, back again with one more hot incident that happened within my family. So in the previous part, you read that Rohan sent me a video of fucking Sandhya, my wife’s friend. I went to the washroom and masturbated while watching her sexy body in the video.

    I went home, and by that time, Rohan was sleeping. I didn’t want to disturb him as the next day was a holiday. I slept peacefully, pressing my wife’s boobs, rubbing my dick to her ass, imagining Sandhya in her place.

    The next morning, around 11, my wife and daughter went out shopping. I was in the living room when Rohan walked out. I called him and asked him to sit beside me. I asked him, “Wow, Rohan, you managed to fuck Sandhya. I always wished to fuck her son. She is a hot bomb.”

    Rohan blushed hearing my words and said, “Yes, Dad, even I feel the same. I never dreamt of fucking Sandhya Aunty, as she is my boss’s wife and also our family friend. But I got the opportunity and used it really well.” He winked at me.

    “So tell me, son, how did it all start? I am curious to know how you managed to get her to kneel before you took your dick deep in her throat,” I asked. “Sure, Dad, I even wanted to share this with someone. I thought you would be the best person to share it with,” Rohan said.

    Rohan’s Narration:

    My boss gave me another job to do every evening around 5 PM. I need to go to the warehouse, which is around 2km from the office. Check the inventory and lock the warehouse. After which I should come back to the office and hand it over to my boss personally.

    That particular day, my boss started to walk out of the office before 5 PM. I ran to his car and asked him to whom I should hand over the key. He smiled and said, “Rohan, give it to your aunt at home.” Mom was with him in the car.

    So after she left I went to the warehouse and wanted to finish the work and come home early. I wanted to spend the evening with Sheela as we are not getting time due to the office and her tuition.

    I closed the warehouse and went to my boss’s house. It was a big house with a lawn outside. I entered the gate and saw a woman in her sports bra and pants doing some exercise. Her skin was due to the sweat on her body.

    I was looking at her when she waved her hand and asked me to come closer. I went and was stunned to see Sandhya, I never thought she was so hot. Her fair boobs are trying to come out of her tight bra. I could see her thigh shape clearly, along with the pussy shape too.

    I told her that I came to hand over the keys to her. She asked me to come in and offered some juice. That’s when I asked her why she was working out in the evening. She responded that she is too lazy to wake up early in the morning, so she does it in the evening.

    My eyes were constantly on her boobs and her pussy area. I am sure that she caught my glances a few times. Luck favoured me. For the next three days, I went and gave the keys to her, chatted for some time and came home. She, too, started to like me as she doesn’t have a son.

    After a week again I went to give her the keys and saw her trying to plough the soil to plant a sapling. I went to her and asked her if I could give her a hand. She immediately handed over the crowbar to me.

    I noticed her. She was completely drenched in sweat, and her nipple shape was appearing over her bra. I began to work, and after some time, I stepped on the muddy soil and fell. My T-shirt got dirty with mud.

    She offered her hand to help me raise. She asked me to go and clean in the washroom for which I said I will after completing the work. I removed my T-shirt and started to work again. I noticed her checking me out.

    Once the work was done, she accompanied me to the common washroom. She offered me a towel, and she noticed mud on my back. She said she could help me as it got dried and my hands would not reach. I saw lust in her eyes and said yes.

    I pulled my pants off and stood in my underwear. I had a slight erection, and as I turned on the shower. That is quite visible now to her. She came behind me and rubbed the mud on my back. Once it was clean, she touched my back with her boobs.

    I could not hold it any longer. I turned towards her and started to kiss her lips while her hands roamed over my chest. I locked my lips with my hands on her waist, pressing her smooth waist. She kissed me with so much lust and reached for my dick.

    I pulled my underwear down, and she grabbed my dick and started to stroke it. I left her lips and began to kiss her neck and lick all the sweat from her body, starting from the neck. I licked her cleavage and buried my face in it. She was moaning as I bit her cleavage.

    I pulled her sports bra up, and she raised her hands. The bra was off, and I held her boobs in my hands, pressing them. I pressed so hard that they turned red in just a couple of minutes. I pulled her to below the shower and took her boobs in my mouth.

    I sucked her boobs as the water fell on us. She stroked my dick hard and hard. I moved my hands to her ass and pressed them hard, making her lean over me. My dick touched her navel. She rubbed it around her navel and poked it with my dick.

    I looked deep in her eyes as my dick was throbbing in her hands. She understood and bent over, taking my dick in her warm mouth. As the water running over my body is cooling me while her mouth is making my dick more and more hot.

    She was playing with my balls while she blew. I understood that I would not stand longer. I stopped her, pushed her to the wall and stopped the shower. I knelt and pulled her pants down and was shocked to see that she was not wearing any panties.

    She had a fair pussy which was already wet and tempting. She pulled me up and caught my dick, and started to rub it on her wet pussy. She moaned in my ears, “Fuck me, Rohan, fuck me hard. Satisfy my hunger which is waiting for a hard dick like yours.”

    I smiled and replied, “Not so soon. Let me show some of my skills.” I went down and started to lick her pussy. Sandhya began to moan as my tongue explored her pussy. She raised and placed her leg on my shoulder, giving me full access to her pussy.

    I licked her pink pussy fingering it with one finger. She couldn’t hold it for long and filled my mouth with her juices. I drank them all and got up. She hugged me tight and said, “I got such a huge orgasm after many days, Rohan.”

    She was kissing me so aggressively. I placed my dick on her pussy and raised her leg a little. I pushed my dick slowly in. It went half, and it started to get tight. I hugged her tight and pulled my dick out, giving a hard push. Making my whole dick disappear into her pussy.

    She screamed and hugged me back. I waited for a few seconds and then started to move my dick in and out. She was trembling and moaning a lot.

    She moaned, “This is the biggest dick that filled my pussy, Rohan. My husband doesn’t have a dick of your size, nor fucks me like you do. Fuck me, Rohan fuck me every time you want and any way you want. I will be a slave to your long hard dick. Yes, fuck me hard, boy.”

    Listening to her words. I pushed her to the wall and started to fuck her pussy hard. I fucked her for the next 10 minutes. She squirted again all over my dick. Her legs became weak, and were about to fall. I held her and carried her to the living room.

    I sat on the chair and made her sit on me with my dick back in her pussy. She couldn’t jump as she was still closing her eyes and in the trance of the pleasure she got. I caught her ass and lifted her a little. I started to fuck her from below. Her boobs were jumping up and down.

    I sucked them in between, rubbing my face on them. I was just about to cum and asked her where I should cum. Sandhya moaned again, “Fill my pussy, Rohan, fill it with your thick warm cum. Come for me, baby, come for me.”

    My dick erupted with a huge load of cum in her pussy. It fell back on my dick and came out of her pussy all over my balls. She got up and sucked both our juices off my dick. She licked my dick clean and asked me to take a bath now.

    I took a bath and came out. I saw her sleeping on the bed naked with her legs wide spread. I saw her pussy get red completely. She told me to close the door and go, which I did. This is how I fucked her Dad.

    My son stopped narrating and both of us are hard. We heard the doorbell ringing, and I asked him, “Whom will you fuck how?” Rohan said, “Since I cannot fuck Mom while you are there, I will take sister.” I smiled and replied, “Sure, I will fuck your mom then.” We both smiled at each other.

    Thank you for reading, and if you find the experience interesting, what can I do to make it more interesting? Please let me know at [email protected]. Bye.

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  • Sex with a stranger girl in her car in Bangalore

    Hello everyone! This is Jack. This story is about an unforgettable incident in my life. I work as a freelance photographer in Bangalore. It has been five years since I shifted to Bangalore to follow my dreams of working as a filmmaker.

    To follow my passion, I needed a job that could fund my dreams. So I took up the job of a freelance photographer. I was doing quite well for myself. However, I still felt blank whenever I clicked photos for my clients. Most of them would be artificially beautified models and products. I was kind of getting bored and sick of it.

    Then I shared this with one of my friends and he suggested that I should go to public places and do random photoshoots for free and that might clear my head. He made sense. So, I decided to go for a lively place and the first place that came to my mind was M.G Road and Church Street.

    Without waiting even for a day, I went to M.G Road by around 8 in the evening. The place was filled with live music, beautiful girls, hot chicks, street vendors, etc. With my camera in my hand, I was waiting for a person with a photogenic face. It was then that I felt someone pat my shoulder from behind. I turned around to see who it was.

    It was a cute little girl in her late 20s. She had minimal makeup and her skin tone was just perfect. Not too fair nor too dark. Just the perfect Indian color which would lighten up even a poorly framed photo. She kindly asked me whether I could click a picture of her from her mobile camera. Without waiting for my reply, she handed it over to me and went to a closed shop whose shutter was painted with some random caricatures and wall art.

    I clicked a beautiful picture for her but her mobile camera couldn’t capture her beauty in low light. So, I offered to click a picture of her on my camera. With much reluctance, she agreed. Then I clicked a few more pictures of her. She asked how much I charged for a single click. When I replied that I do it for free, her face glowed up and she readily gave a few more poses without me asking her to do so.

    After 15 minutes of clicking photos, we were done and she shared her Instagram ID and asked me to share the pics to that account. I readily agreed. All my pent-up stress was kind of gone. So, I connected my camera to my mobile phone and sat down to edit her pics. In fact, she was so flawless that her clicks didn’t need any editing. I did some color corrections and sent them ASAP.

    She saw the messages and replied with a heart. I went home with satisfaction. The next day, I felt better at work. In the evening as soon as I reached home, I received a message on my Instagram. It was from her.

    She: Hey there! Are you coming today?

    Me: Where?

    She: To M.G Road?

    Me: Is this some sort of Date?

    She: Nope. Since you click pictures for free, I am planning to bring some of my friends today. You have to click pictures for them also.

    Me: I won’t do it for free this time.

    She: Damn it! How much?

    Me: Just a scoop of ice cream or a coffee?

    She: That’s it? Come soon. We will be waiting for you with ice cream.

    Me: Rolling out!

    I went there ASAP and without much difficulty, I found her. She was right in front of the ice cream shop and was already eating a chocolate cone. As soon as she saw me, she ordered one for me too. We both were talking about random stuff.

    Then I inquired about her friends and she told me that they backed off at the last minute and she had to come alone. I offered to keep her company to which she readily agreed. First, we clicked some pictures then we went to a nearby club. It was filled with a lot of hot chicks.

    Guys were trying to lure girls for a casual one-night stand. Some couples were making out without caring about their surroundings. Some boys were groping their partners as they were drunk. One guy was even dry-humping his girlfriend as they danced to a random Hindi item song.

    Preeti was eyeing all of this from the corner of her eyes and I caught her red-handed. She felt embarrassed to be caught by me like this. Since we were a bit high from drinking, she opened up and said that she was getting bored of her married life and she needed some fun in her life. Fun which would be scary and thrilling like having an affair out of her marriage.

    I suggested her try hitting on some random male as the place was filled with single boys desperately trying to get laid. She told me that she had been approached by many men in the past, but no one interested her. Out of nowhere, she caught my hand and asked me why I didn’t try to take advantage of her. Any man would have tried to take advantage of a drunk girl. I said that I just don’t prefer it that way.

    Preeti grabbed my head and kissed me on my lips! Within a fraction of a second, it turned into a long french kiss. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me kissing and sucking her lips. We broke the kiss and she suggested that we move to some other place.

    Then we left the club and went towards her car. She signaled me to drive. I drove the car to a much-secluded area where no one would come. Renting a hotel would be too risky as she was from a well-reputed family.

    As soon as I stopped the car, she pounced on me like a tigress and started removing my t-shirt. I then unbuttoned her shirt and hugged her. We both were kissing like long-separated lovers. Since the glasses of her car were tinted, no one could see anything that was going on inside. I then unhooked her bra. She had beautiful 32-C breasts.

    Then I held them in my hands and pressed them. She let out a slight moan and hugged me tightly. She then signaled me to suck her nipples. I sucked them as she suggested and she was loving her. I used my tongue to make circles around her nipple. Meanwhile, I lowered her frock and inserted my finger in her pussy. Her pussy juice was oozing out of her soft pussy.

    Then she unzipped my pants and started sucking my dick. She sucked it until I came in her mouth. She drank every drop of it and licked my dick clean.

    I wanted to fuck her then and there, but she refused to let me fuck her. She told me that it was reserved for some other day. But she said that I could lick her pussy if I wanted. It was all I needed to listen to. I went for it.

    I lifted her legs and placed them over my shoulders. Her pussy was clean shaved and was already wet. I gently kissed and licked the outer walls of her pussy. She jerked and came in an instant.

    Then I inserted my tongue in her pussy and licked the inner walls of her pussy. I started to tongue fuck her. She was thrusting her pussy in my mouth and moaning like hell. After tongue fucking her for 10 minutes, she came thrice and thanked me for making her feel alive again.

    After we wore our dresses, we went back to the place where I had parked my bike. She then sped up towards her home. Before leaving, she gave me a long kiss and her number and took my number.

    We didn’t talk much for the next couple of days. After 3 days, she called me and said that her husband had gone on a foreign business tour and she would be alone for the next 2 weeks, so she was going to their farmhouse in Ooty. She asked me to accompany her. Without thinking much, I packed my stuff and reached her house.

    In Ooty, a lot of weird stuff took place this is when I realized why her husband doesn’t fuck her. Who would have thought that such a beautiful girl was capable of doing such nasty things? To know what really happened in Ooty, wait for the second part.

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  • Insatiable Priya- Part 1

    It all began a couple of years ago, just before Diwali. After having an intense fucking session on a Saturday night, my husband and I were lying in each other’s arms. The sex was good, but I felt like I needed something more, but I did not dare to tell my husband.

    To my surprise, that day, Imran brought up the topic as if he was reading my mind.

    Imran: Babe, there couldn’t be a better wife than you. You’ve never said “NO” for anything. You never refused whenever I wanted sex. Over these years, we’ve done so many things together. Remember, at first, you wouldn’t even take my dick in your mouth. But slowly, you started to enjoy it.

    Imran: I’ve fucked your ass. I can’t count how many times I’ve played with your breasts. I’ve even ejaculated in your navel. I’ve tasted your pussy and made you drink my jizz. We’ve had sex in open places and done countless role-plays.

    Me: You alright, Imran? Why are you narrating our sex resume?

    Imran: Yes, honey, I was just wondering if we should explore something new. I don’t want the spark in our sex life to fade. You know what I mean.

    Me: What are you thinking? If you want to try something new, I’m always game.

    Imran: That’s what I’m thinking. There’s nothing new left for us to try. We’ve been having sex with each other for so many years. Tell me, what do you miss the most?

    Me: Imran, you already know how I enjoy drinking your cumm the most. If possible, increase the frequency of that. I don’t need anything else.

    Imran: I know babe. Alright, I promise that even if I don’t feel like having sex, I’ll still give you my cock to suck at least once.

    Imran: But tell me, do you still enjoy drinking the same cum from the same dick so many times?

    Me: Yes, that’s true. I sometimes wish to taste cum from a different dick. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not about the size of the dick or anything like that. I mean the taste of a different man. If someone could give me cum in a cup from somewhere else, I’d drink it and see how it tastes.

    Imran: OK, so to be fair, do we do a swap then?

    Me: Deal!

    Imran: Anyone you have in mind? I’m thinking of Aakash and Nisha.

    Me: Oh! Nisha!? I can see from your face this was cooking in your head for a while

    Imran: Stop. Don’t tease me. I know how much time you take to dress when Aakash visits us for dinner. As if you don’t desire his dick deep in your pussy.

    Me: Aaah! I’d love that, so who is talking to whom? How do we take this forward?

    Imran: Look, it’s weird for guys to talk about such things. I can’t just go to Aakash and say, ‘Hello, Buddy fuck my wife, I’ll fuck yours.’

    Me: Alright, I’ll talk to Nisha. By the way, did you suggest Nisha because she has big boobs?

    Imran: Of course, there is that, and also because you mentioned how she loves giving blowjobs.

    Me: I can give blowjobs; let me show you how good your wife is at that
    I started to unzip Imran and slowly licked his dick which was rock hard from the conversations. His cock was still sticky from the intense session we had an hour ago. I could smell my pussy on his cock.

    I plugged it into my mouth and started to work on it. I then removed his boner from my mouth and asked, “Now, I want you to imagine that Nisha is sucking you.” Imran’s dick started throbbing, and I started to wonder about Aakash.

    In the heat of the moment, I sucked hard on Imran’s cock. A hot stream of thick cum filled in my mouth, which I happily swallowed.

    The next day, I invited Nisha over for lunch, making sure that both Imran and Vinay (my son) were not home so we could talk openly.

    Me: Nisha, I miss you dearly. It’s been quite a while since we met.

    Nisha: Love you too, honey. Yes, it’s been a month, maybe more.

    Me: Shall we go for a swim followed by lunch?

    Nisha: Why didn’t you tell me about the swimming? I haven’t bought a swimsuit.

    Me: Take mine, although it might be small for you.

    Nisha: Show me, and I’ll select one. Hmm, this one looks good.

    Then both of us started removing our clothes to wear bikinis together. I noticed that she hadn’t trimmed the hair around her pussy. I thought I would bring up the topic after swimming. Then we both put on our one-piece bikinis and went swimming.

    After swimming for 30 minutes, we sat on the comfortable chairs there to relax. I didn’t know how to bring up the topic of swapping, but I started.

    Me: Nisha, what’s up? Lately, you haven’t been trimming your bush. You’re usually always clean.

    Nisha: Did you notice, you dirty girl? Oh, it’s nothing. Aakash has developed a liking for licking my pussy hair these days. He keeps suggesting we try new things. I haven’t cleaned there for two months now. I told him I’d think of something new. I’m going to clean up soon.

    Me: Aakash is quite adventurous. He does anything.

    Nisha: Why are you saying that? Your thirst is quenched now, right? Imran must be putting his cock in your mouth. You’re no less; you must have sucked that poor guy’s cock dry. Leave him alone.

    Me: If I leave him alone, how will my thirst be quenched? I won’t be able to sleep well at night.

    Nisha: You are such a whore, just admit it. By the way, tell me if you want to suck my pussy.

    Me: No way I’m letting my lips or tongue touch that ugly hairy pussy of yours?

    Nisha: Well! I don’t have a cock. All I can offer is my pussy ugly or not. I guess you have to settle with just sucking Imran’s cock.

    Me: How about Aakash’s cock? You can offer that to me, can’t you?

    Nisha: Yeah, and then what about my pussy? Selfish bitch.

    Me: You know I can offer something in exchange.

    Nisha: What do you mean? Speak clearly, Priya. Don’t beat around the bush. You know you can tell me anything. Do you want Aakash’s dick, huh?

    Me: I’m just saying that after all these years, I’ve had my fill with the same dick. Sometimes, you need to change things up to make them spicier. Do you understand?

    Nisha: l will understand when you speak clearly.

    Me: What I mean is, let’s talk to our husbands and try swapping for a day. You fuck Imran, and I’ll fuck Aakash. Let’s try it out if it feels good, fine. If not, back to normal. What do you say?

    Nisha: Priya, do you even know what you’re saying? Aakash will kill me, and Imran will kill you. Honestly, I don’t have a problem with it. But what about our kids? If they find out?

    Me: No one will kill anyone. Let’s suggest and see. And for the kids, we will do it at someone else’s place. We will go out.

    Nisha: Aakash is always eager to try new things. And he’s crazy about your ass. By the way, I’m also a fan of your ass.

    Me: Don’t joke around. What do you think, is something like this possible or too risky? I don’t want our lives to get messed up.

    Nisha: It’s possible, Priya. And how could our lives get messed up? We’ll promise each other that we’ll never sleep with each other’s husbands without telling them. It depends on both of us what happens next. We’ll stay honest.

    Nisha: We’ll plan something like this one day a month, and the rest of the days will be normal. We’ll handle our husbands. If you promise, I’ll talk to him.

    Me: Yeah, I promise. We’ll be honest with each other.

    Nisha: Did you call me for this or to have lunch?

    Priya: Come on, lunch is ready, right? Let’s go.

    Then Nisha had lunch and went back home. I called Imran and told him that I had convinced Nisha. She would talk to her husband. Imran was quite happy. The next morning, Nisha called and told me that Aakash was very happy with this arrangement.

    Nisha explained how Aakash was very happy and had continuously had sex with her all night. Nisha also mentioned that she had let him fuck her ass that night and was preparing her ass for Imran.

    I should let you know that Nisha enjoys getting more pleasure in having sex. Taking it in the mouth, fingering her butt hole, and taking it in the mouth and all that.

    Now, Nisha and I have completed our work. The rest of the work was to be done by the husbands. Then Imran told me at night that they both had made a plan together. We will go to a hotel the next day of Diwali. We will swap from the start.

    Imran with Nisha and I with Aakash. It was our first experiment so we had booked only one night. We celebrated Diwali together. Nisha, Aakash, and Sahana joined us. Sahana is Nisha’s daughter, Vinay and Sahana are also friends. Vinay is a senior to Sahana.

    We celebrated Diwali quite traditionally. No one could have guessed that the next morning, we would be going to a hotel to do something like that. They left in the night.

    Our plan for the next day, Imran had already told Vinay that we were going out for one night. Vinay quite understood. He thought that Mom and Dad wanted to spend some time alone. He also made plans to go out with his friends.

    The next day, at 11 o’clock, Nisha and Aakash came in their car near our house. We had planned to go together in one car. When we reached downstairs, I saw that Aakash was in the driver’s seat, and Nisha was sitting in the back. We followed suit.

    I sat in the front with Aakash, and Imran sat in the back with Nisha. Nisha and I had planned to wear sarees with backless blouses. Nisha looked quite good in her red saree, and I wore a maroon-coloured saree. We didn’t talk much in the car.

    After checking into the hotel, we reached our respective rooms. Our rooms were facing each other. I went into a room with Aakash, and Imran went into a room with Nisha. We had planned to have lunch first. After keeping our belongings in our rooms, we all headed to the restaurant for lunch.

    During lunch, we decided that we wouldn’t discuss what would happen between each other’s spouses. After lunch, we went back to our rooms. What happened between Nisha and Imran, only they can tell. I’ll tell you about Aakash and me.

    Aakash: Priya, you’re looking very sexy. The maroon colour suits you really well.

    Me: Thanks Aakash. You’re looking quite handsome, too.

    Aakash: Thanks, Priya, for agreeing to this arrangement. I was quite happy when Nisha told me that you also wanted something like this.

    Me: Why did you get so happy?

    Aakash: Same reason, Priya. Just like you, I’ve been with Nisha for 22 years. Even today, she doesn’t enjoy taking my cock in her mouth. She gets more pleasure from her pussy.

    Me: Yes, Nisha had told me.

    Aakash: Nisha also told me how crazy you are about taking cock in your mouth.

    Me: Promise me that we’ll talk about anything, and you’ll never tell anyone, not even Nisha.

    Aakash: Priya, is that even a question to ask? I know you share your thoughts with Nisha and she with you. But you can also talk to me about something that you can’t share with anyone else. I promise everything will be kept a secret.

    Me: Thanks Aakash. Now Show me your dick, please.

    Aakash: Everything is yours for today. Feel free to do the honours.

    Then I laid Aakash on the bed. And started unzipping his pants.

    Me: You’re wearing quite colourful underwear.

    Aakash: I bought it just yesterday. See, I haven’t even removed the price tag. I thought you would remove it with your hands.

    I hate cheap, cringe bastards like this. Who the fuck gets impressed with a cheap underwear price tag? I started to wonder that Aakash has no class, ‘a fucking red underwear.’ Too late to go back.

    I’m sure Imran has already started pounding Nisha. I can’t give up just because of the stupid underwear so I played along.

    Me: You’ve come well prepared. Let me see what’s under it.

    Then I took his dick out of the underwear. His dick stood erect in front of me. Aakash’s dick was slightly smaller than Imran’s but thicker. I took his dick in my hand and examined it thoroughly. As soon as I held it in my hand, I felt a strange jolt. After so many years, another dick was in my hand.

    Me: Your dick is quite clean, Aakash.

    Aakash: Priya, you like it clean, right? Nisha told me that you don’t like hair.

    Me: Yes, I like it clean. Thanks, Aakash, for preparing so much for me.

    Aakash: My dick is fortunate to be in your hands.

    I then spat a little on his dick to make it wet and started giving him a head. The head was so red it looked like a lollipop. I kissed the head and started licking it with my tongue. Then I kissed the whole dick and started licking it.

    Aakash: Priya, you’re amazing. Maybe I’ll cum quickly the first time. If you tease me like this.

    Me: You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to love another dick.

    Aakash: Take off your saree now. You’ve taken my dick in your hand and haven’t removed any of your clothes.

    I then removed the pallu of my saree and then took off the saree. I was in a petticoat and blouse.

    Me: You undo the blouse.

    Aakash: I’ve never seen such a sexy blouse. Your back looks amazing. I feel like pouring all my cum on your back.

    Me: No, Aakash, when you’re about to cum, make sure to release it in my mouth. If you want, you can kiss and lick my back. Just open the hook.

    Aakash: I haven’t had enough of looking yet, wait a little longer and let me see.

    Then Aakash, without removing the blouse, started caressing and licking my back. Slowly, he opened my blouse hook, and I helped him remove the blouse from my breasts. Then Aakash came in front of me and started staring at my breasts.

    Me: What happened? You don’t like my boobs?

    Aakash: Even a blind man’s dick would get hard just from looking at these.

    Me: No, I know Nisha’s boobs are bigger and firmer. Look at mine, how they’ve sagged.

    Aakash: You don’t know that I prefer slightly saggy boobs.

    Me: OK, fine then, take my boobs. They’re all yours, play with them.

    Then Aakash took my left boob in his hand and started fondling it. He began squeezing the right boob with his other hand. Then he started sucking the left boob while squeezing the right one. In between, he was lightly biting my nipple with his teeth.

    I was getting completely wet down there. Then he grabbed my right boob with both hands and started sucking it hard. His sucking was making me feel so weak. Then he started sucking my left boob with both hands. I was gently stroking his dick with my hand.

    Then I made him stand up. I sat down to start sucking his dick. With the same intensity, he sucked my boobs, I began sucking his dick. His thick dick fit well in my mouth. There was something unique about sucking another man’s dick. Aakash was losing control.

    Aakash: Priya, I’m going to cum. I swear, Nisha has never sucked like this before.

    Then I took the dick out of my mouth and squeezed it hard. Then I started hitting the nipples of both my boobs with the head of his dick. Aakash was going crazy watching this. His dick also became very hot.

    Then I placed his dick between my boobs and started massaging it. The soft touch of my boobs was driving his dick wild.

    Me: Aakash, tell me if you’re about to cum.

    Aakash: Priya, I can’t hold it anymore, take it in your mouth, or I’ll cum on your boobs.

    Then I quickly took his dick in my mouth and started sucking it hard again. Aakash was fully heated up, his whole body was trembling, and at that moment, his dick started releasing cum.

    Wow, I can’t explain how it felt when his hot cum went into my mouth, and there was a lot of it too. Maybe Nisha doesn’t suck much of his cum.

    Aakash: Don’t take it all inside yet. Keep it in your mouth. I’ll bring a wine glass.

    Then Imran brought a wine glass, cleaned a bit of cum stuck to his dick with his hand, and put it in the wine glass. I also poured all the sperm from my mouth into the wine glass. Then he poured wine for himself in another glass, and we both cheered and started drinking our respective drinks.

    Aakash: Priya, you sucked the life out of me. No one has ever sucked my dick so intensely. I’m exhausted. Let’s wait a bit for the next round.

    Me: It’s OK, let’s rest for a while. My pussy is still waiting for you.

    Aakash: Do you suck Imran’s dick like this every day?

    Me: I try to suck it daily, but sometimes it’s not possible.

    Aakash: Would you mind if I light a cigarette?

    Me: No, why would I mind? Light one for me, too. I like smoking a cigarette after sex.

    Aakash: Priya, you are amazing. I can’t believe my dream of fucking you is about to come true.

    Me: You dream of fucking me?

    Aakash: Whenever Nisha talks about you, I imagine fucking you. Anyone who gets someone like you would want to fuck you.

    Me: Aakash, today my pussy is yours. Fuck me as much as you want. I was lying in his arms while smoking a cigarette.

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  • Hostel Story from Straight to Lesbian

    This is my first story here. I hope you like it. This is the life incident that happened between two girls who were strangers. They had a hostel room together according to the list. They became friends, and things went in a way that showed the heaven of pleasure to them.

    Let me introduce you to the characters. One is Shivani, 19 years old, 32-30-34, beautiful, white tone, perfect ass and awesome boobs, feminine tone and goddess figure. She used to wear tight T-shirts and leggings or track pants casually. Her figure looked just wow in that.

    The next one is Sakshi, 32-30-32, white tone, innocent beautiful face, a bit tall, naughty ass, and sexy boobs. She was very open-minded about everything. Used to wear casuals, too.

    So, Let the story begin. The admission process started. The two names, Shivani and Sakshi, appeared in the same college. Some days before college started, the hostel list was published. They both have one sharing room according to the list. Then the families came to drop them and basic knowings were done.

    They got known to each other and became good friends. Families left, and now it was all of them. The first month was good for them. They had a great time together and became really good friends. They used to tickle each other and give expressions to each other. Sometimes naughty ones, too, smile and laugh.

    So, it is the Saturday of winter. Not that much work. Around 9:00 pm, their dinner finished, and the hostel gate closed around 10:00. Shivani closed the room door. Conversation began.

    Sakshi: Huff, Saturday’s over, what a week! I’m going to chill tonight. How much stress we take always. Let’s enjoy our weekends. Let us live some moments of fun.

    Shivani: Yes, year, I also get fucked up by this. Want some change? Want to watch a movie?

    Sakshi: Always movie. Don’t get something other to do?

    Shivani: Hmm, ok, let’s play some games then. Cards, uno, else?

    Sakshi: Cards suck, you know, let us try something else. Like, let us know some other things about each other.

    Shivani: What are you talking about? We know all about each other.

    Sakshi: Still, let us do it, na. Let’s play truth or dare.

    Shivani: Looks like even god can’t change your mind. Ok then.

    Shivani and Sakshi joined the two beds and had some chips to eat. In casual t-shirts and track pants, both were sitting facing each other.

    Shivani: Truth or dare?

    Sakshi: Truth.

    Shivani: Hmm, do you like someone in our class?

    Sakshi: I don’t know, but Sam flatters me. He’s good in behaviour and physically fit too.

    Shivani: Looks like someone needs to make things happen between you and him. I can do that. (smiles naughtily).

    Sakshi: You can. But don’t get into his love. Haha

    Sakshi: Truth or dare?

    Shivani: Truth

    Sakshi: Have you ever had a boyfriend?

    Shivani: Yes. Just for some time.

    Sakshi: Ever kissed?

    Shivani: No. That didn’t happen. Have you ever?

    Sakshi: never. It’s hard to make it happen.

    Shivani: Truth or dare?

    Sakshi: Dare this time.

    Shivani: Dance for me.

    Sakshi: What? No, I’m not doing that.

    Shivani: Dare’s a dare.

    Sakshi: Fine, which song?

    Shivani plays ‘Sheela ki jawani.’

    Sakshi: No!

    Sakshi starts to move. Waving her hands in the air and having some thumkas, showing sexy moves. She gave air kisses and sexy expressions while doing it. Sometimes, she lifts her t-shirt to her belly and then puts it back. She moved her ass in track-pant and also did a sexy walk.

    Sakshi: Feeling better, Judge?

    Shivani (naughty smiling): I wish Sam were here.

    Sakshi: Stop na. Now, my turn, truth or dare?

    Shivani: Dare, I guess it’s dance too.

    Sakshi: Yes, but a slight change. I want you to give me a strip dance.

    Shivani: Are you mad? How can you think that?

    Sakshi: These moments won’t come back. If not now then will you ever get a girl to do it in her front?

    Shivani: But…

    Sakshi: No buts. Do the Dare.

    Sakshi played ‘Chikni chameli’ and said, “ Nach, banno, nach.” (Dance, bae.)

    Shivani felt odd at first. But then started to move, swing hands, have steps, sexy moves and give naughty expressions. Her boobs were bouncing, and her ass was swinging like a pendulum. She played with her hair and then took her track pants up to her knees and then took them off. Her legs were as white as milk.

    She put one leg in front of Sakshi teasing her. She removed her T-shirt, and big boobs came out. She was wearing a slip inside. She waved the T-shirt in the air and then threw it towards Sakshi. Then Sakshi too joined her in dancing and held the t-shirt in her mouth.

    The song ended, and both came back to their senses.

    Sakshi: So, babe, it was fun, right?

    Shivani was wearing her clothes back.

    Sakshi: Let it go na, babe. You look sexy, by the way. Let me enjoy some views. Heehee.

    Shivani: You want to enjoy ha? Fine then. Let my turn come.

    Sakshi: What can you even do?

    Shivani: let’s see, truth or dare?

    Sakshi: (looking into Shivani’s mysterious eyes) Dare.

    Shivani: I want you to exchange our clothes, all of them.

    Sakshi: Means you want my clothes and I should wear yours?

    Shivani: Yes, we have the same size though.

    Sakshi removed her t-shirt and gave it to Shivani. But Shivani still looks at her mysteriously.

    Sakshi: No, babe! You’re not thinking of that too.

    Shivani: I said all.

    Sakshi smiled naughtily and took off the slips. Now, she was only left with a bra. It was a pink coloured bra. She removed it. Hand it over to Shivani, smiling. Her boobs were round and soft. Black nipples. She didn’t even cover those.

    She said, “You bad girl. Happy to see me half naked? Go try them on. That’s what you demanded for na?” Shivani was still embracing her beauty. A beautiful 19-year-old girl, standing half naked with the most heavenly boobs asking her to take her clothes and try.

    The confidence of Sakshi was on the next level. Shivani took clothes, and she, too, took off her slip and blue bra. She also felt no embarrassment as her friend was in the same condition. The bigger boobs came out. Shiv was nervous at first, but then she gained confidence and started smiling.

    The two girls, in a hostel, around 11:00 pm, doors locked. They were standing half naked in front of each other, admiring the heavenly beauty of each other. They both looked at their conditions and had naughty smiles as to what kind of fun they were doing? Blue and pink bras were exchanged.

    Sakshi wore the blue one easily. It was a bit loose, so it fit properly. But for Shivani, it was tight, and her boobs squeezed between them. She tried to hook it up but couldn’t. She said naughtily, “Your bra is too tight. Can you hook it for me?” (sexy smile).

    Sakshi moved towards her, Shivani standing her back showing her. Sakshi moved one finger from Shivani’s neck on her back, taking her hand to her belly and back, teasing her. Shivani felt it and said, “Tie my hook, not the skin!” She giggled and, with some strength, had the hood.

    Shivani turned around, and her boobs were tight and a bit up, but she was comfortable.

    Sakshi: Now?

    Shivani: By the way, your track pants are good, hehe.

    Sakshi: You are really mad! Do you really want this to happen?

    Shivani: I will not get any moment like this ever again, so doing it. Are you afraid?

    Sakshi: hmm, you’re right. There’s no fun afterwards. Ok, fine.

    Sakshi got her hands on her pants and moved them down. She was wearing a matching pink pantie. Her thighs were average as compared to Shivani’s. White like milk and soft. Shivani was already in her blue inners. Both looked at each other for confirmation.

    Then Sakshi had her hand on it. Shivani stopped her and said, “Do it naughtily. Let me enjoy the show.” She sat on the bed, Sakshi in front of her. Sakshi turned around from the ass side. She started to remove it slowly. Her two big white buts came into view.

    They were perfectly round with the best ass-line. She removed it. Now, she was having her panties in her finger swinging. She turned around with confidence. Her perfectly shaven dark pussy was in view of Shivani. Shivani was staring at her like a little girl staring at chocolate.

    Oh god, what a moment for Shivani in her life. Sakshi now said, “It is enough staring, babe. Now it’s my turn to watch your show.” Shivani stood up, and Sakshi sat on the bed. Shivani was doing it. Sakshi ordered, “Naughtily baby, I need better than me.”

    Shivani got it, and she started swinging her butt and pulled up to her knees. Her sexy little wide ass was perfect for spanking. She then sat on her but on the floor, showing her dark pussy, shaven but having a triangular design of public hair. She removed her panty by pulling her legs close.

    It opened up her pussy a bit, and pink flesh was seen in Sakshi’s eyes. Shivani stood up, took blue panties in her hand and put them in her mouth. The panties were first wet, still they got more cause of it. She was tasting her juice. Playing with her hair, she approached Sakshi and went near her face.

    Pointing her mouth with a finger, she said to take it with your mouth. Sakshi got close, with teeth, held one end of the pantie and pulled it out of Shivani’s mouth. Then they smiled sexily at each other. Shivani asked for Sakshi’s panties. It was in her hands.

    Shivani took it and placed it on Sakshi’s pussy, cleaned it properly and then took it. She smelled it and again put it in her mouth. She was playing with her hair. Now, both waited for a moment, smiling and looking into each other’s eyes. Then both wore exchanged panties and pants.

    Sakshi: Wow, babe, That was mind-blowing. Never done this before. Thanks.

    Shivani: You are the reason to play this game.

    Sakshi: By the way, you taste good. Hehe.

    Shivaini: You smell best. I was completely in a dream when I smelled it. Wow!

    Sakshi: So, what’s next?

    Shivani: Hmmm, continue with the game? (puts her hands on Sakshi’s hand)

    Sakshi: anything left still?

    Shivani: A lot of possibilities, dear.

    Sakshi: My turn, na. Hmmm, hard to think. Have you ever watched porn?

    Shivani: Hard to watch it in the family, heard of it.

    Sakshi: I also haven’t tried it, should we?

    Shivani: Sounds fun.

    Sakshi: Then how do you masturbate?

    Shivani: Seeing hot scenes on YouTube or intimate scenes. But never tried porn.

    Sakshi: Same in my case. Let us break porn virginity today!

    Sakshi brought her laptop. Switched on VPN. Went to a porn website, and they were shocked to see the nudity there. All the videos were primarily men fucking women. She opened one video in which one older man was having sex with her teen maid. That girl was also must be 20 years old.

    Sakshi: Wow, I never knew the world could be such a jerk. This is complete shit.

    Shivani: I’m shocked, too. This many things are available so easily.

    Sakshi: Wanna see the video? (Smiles naughtily)

    Shivani: Today, I’m going to be the biggest sinner in the world. Do it as I want to be it.

    The video began. First, they liked casual kissing scenes. Then they started stripping. The porn actress was a bomb. Then they looked at the cock of the man. Strong and hard, long. That cock was white and pink flesh.

    Sakshi and Shivani were in complete shock as they saw completely naked ones first time on screen. They began to get wet from the inside.

    Sakshi: Let us do it. I can’t control it. I want to masturbate so bad. What about you?

    Shivani: Hmmm, I also want to do it, yaar. But how can we do it here?

    Sakshi: You like to show your pussy and don’t want to squirt in front of me.

    Shivani: That is not the case. I haven’t done it when anybody’s around.

    Sakshi: That’s the fun, babe. Let’s do it.

    Shivani agreed. They removed the t-shirts and pants and blue and pink bras and were on only panties. The man was fucking the girl, and the two hostel roommates were rubbing fingers on their panties at midnight.

    They looked at each other. And then, at one moment of final cum, they both squirted. The pink and blue panties were full of cums that wetted them.

    Shivani: Fuck!

    Sakshi: Yeah, woof. Wow.

    They both looked at each other’s condition and started to laugh.

    Sakshi: Now want to exchange the panties. Haha.

    Shivani: Why not? I am ready.

    Sakshi: Sure, you will have to sleep the entire night wearing those.

    Shivani: Get that off, baby. I want to sleep with your cum touching my pussy tonight.

    Sakshi then got up and took off her panties. She then inserted it in Shivani’s mouth and started laughing. Shivani, too, stood up, removed her panties, pushed Sakshi onto the bed and held Sakshi’s hands. With another hand, she put her panties in Sakshi’s mouth.

    Both stood up and tried panties as agreed. Now, both lay in bed and were thinking of all the fun they had. These were the moments that only a few could get.

    Sakshi: Dear, let’s go to sleep.

    Shivani: Yeah, close the lights and laptop. It was worth the fun.

    Sakshi turns the light off. And comes to close the laptop but sees the categories section.

    Sakshi: Hey, want to see porn categories.

    Shivani: Let’s see. Oh, there are many of them. Milf, Maid, teacher, lesbian.

    Sakshi: Lesbian?

    Shivani: I don’t know, let us see.

    Shivani: Oh, my fucking god, shit.

    Sakshi: Fuck…

    They both were in complete shock by whats in front of them. What happened next? To be continued.

    Thanks, Readers, for reading this far. It is my first story, and I would love to publish the next parts soon. If you find my writing good, then you can reply to me at [email protected]. Love to hear your reviews.

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  • Practice Match Before Marriage

    Hello everyone, I’m Krishna. I’m a financial analyst in Delhi. I live with my mom, who owns a reputed parlour in Vikas Puri, Delhi. Because of her, I also know all the parlour work because, before my job, I used to assist her.

    This story is about an incident that happened in November. Without boring, let’s continue with the story.

    Usually, November is a month when marriages are at peak in Delhi. Our parlour was overbooked, and no staff was there. That was when we received another order for bridal makeup.

    I didn’t know what to do, since all the staff were busy with their clients. So, I asked Mom if I could reject the order, and she requested to accept it as it was a high-paying client and a regular one.

    With no other option, I agreed, and she told me to go to the venue and do the makeup myself. I don’t have much experience in doing makeup, so I was nervous, and hesitantly, I agreed.

    When I reached the venue, I found out that it was a South Indian wedding and the marriage ceremony would take place early in the morning, and for that, I had to start my work by approximately 3 am.

    I went to see the bride, and I was stunned to see the bride. She was too beautiful, she looked like she came out from a movie poster. As per my guess, she was around 28 with good stats of 32-26-32 and 5’2 height. The above is just a guess.

    I smiled and greeted her. She said, “I’m Roshni, and you are?” “Hi! I’m Krishna. I told her about the schedule and asked her to be ready by 3 am and we will start makeup by that time.

    She nodded and disappeared. I was nervous as hell. It was almost three years since I did makeup. I thought and tried to calm down and went to my room which was next to the bride, set my alarm for 2 am, and rested for some time.

    I got up when the alarm rang, washed my face and brushed my teeth, changed into fresh clothes, and then again did a check of the supplies in my bag. Now, I was ready to begin the work.

    My heart started pounding in my chest, and I felt a little dizzy, but I controlled myself. It was around 2:15 am. I went out of the room to grab a cup of coffee.

    Everyone was sleeping, and there were hardly a couple of people who were awake. They were preparing when I noticed the lights in the bride’s room were on. So, I thought to ask her to get ready and knocked on the door.

    There was no response. I waited for a few seconds, and then she opened the door. She just came out of the bathroom after a bath, and she was wearing just a towel.

    Her hair was wet, and I could see her beautiful curves through the towel. Damn! she was hot. We both exchanged greetings, and I told her that it was almost 2:30 am and we had to start soon. She smiled and said, “I know. Come in and have a seat. I’ll get ready and come.”

    She moved away inside and closed the door, leaving me alone. I sat on the couch in the hall, looked at the wall clock and saw it was 2:40 am. That’s when I noticed there was a big mirror in the room where she was changing clothes, and she was visible in the mirror because the door was slightly open.

    She didn’t know about it, and I kept on watching her. The moment she pulled her towel off and stepped out naked, I gasped. Damn! She was gorgeous, her skin was glowing like pearls and she was toned, sexy as hell. I could see every inch of her body from head to toe.

    She was leaning forward, and her round ass was just right in front of me. Damn, it was perfection. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She then went to the wardrobe and took out a lehenga and matching blouse. She started wearing them one by one, starting with her panties.

    She turned sideways, pulled her panty up her legs, and showed her sexy legs. They were covered with a thin layer of pubic hairs, and then she bent forward to put her top. I lost my mind seeing her ass and thighs. It was heavenly.

    She took her lehnga and blouse and in no time, she was dressed completely and she came out. My mouth was open, and my eyes were fixed on her beauty. I was trying hard to hide my hardon. Somehow, I came back to reality and said, “Wow! You look stunning in your traditional outfit.”

    Then she gave a shy smile and thanked me. While I was preparing a makeup kit for her, she asked me if I could help her with something. I asked her what. She pulled her lehnga up on her left leg to her knee and showed me a little layer of hair. She asked me if I could help her remove them.

    I asked why because most of the women in South India remove their pubic hair way before they get married. She said yes, but because of time constraints, she didn’t. She said to me, “Please help me.” I took out a shaving cream and some razor blades and put them on the bedside table.

    She then sat on the bed and stretched her leg for me to apply the shaving cream. I then sat on the floor near her legs and pushed her lehnga a little up till her knees and asked her to hold them, while I started applying the cream on her left leg first.

    She was feeling shy, but she had to do it, so she held her dress tight and let me do it. After that, I started applying the cream, cleaned her left leg, moved to the right one, and did the same. Her legs were pretty smooth now. I asked her if she wanted to apply a little oil on the shaved area to make it smoother.

    She agreed and I got the coconut oil and started applying it slowly on her legs. I felt like heaven with the touch and rub I was giving her. She was getting into a mood, but she was controlling herself. She took her right leg and kept it on my shoulder.

    God, she was looking fucking hot, and I wanted her so badly. But I didn’t want to ruin her wedding day, so I controlled myself. While applying oil, I managed to touch her thighs now and then just a little above her knee. And every time I touched her, her legs were shaking a bit.

    She never complained. Instead, she switched her legs from right to left, and now her left leg was on my shoulders. So, I started applying oil to her left leg now.

    With the rhythm I was doing, her body was starting to shake a lot now, and this time, I was rubbing her thighs a little above her knees while she pulled her lehnga a little more up. Now, her panty was visible a little through her lehenga. Oh fuck! she was soaked.

    She was enjoying it, and so was I. I started moving my hands a little more upward. I felt her legs opened wide for me, so I pulled her lehnga even more up so her panty was fully visible and my dick was rock hard again. I knew what I had to do next. I decided to use that opening to go further up.

    I used the oil, slowly rubbed those thick, smooth thighs, and continued my massage. I was not able to control myself, and I lowered my head and kissed her knees. It was delicious. Her skin tasted sweet and soft. I loved it. She moaned and leaned her head back on the pillow.

    She was enjoying it. I could see it. I moved a bit back to adjust her legs and started kissing her fingers while rubbing her thighs. She looked at me and smiled, and closed her eyes. Her breathing got heavy. She was taking deep breaths, and her moans became louder.

    I kissed and sucked every finger in her feet and slowly moved to her inner thighs, and her moans increased. I could see her clenching her fists. But still, she was holding the lehnga tight. I went on my knees while she was lying on the bed. I held her thighs and started licking them and making my way inside.

    I opened her lehnga wide and inserted my head inside while licking her inner thighs and moving to her panty line. I kissed and licked her wet panties, and her body started trembling and shivering, and her voice got louder. I pushed her panty to the sides and started licking her inner lips.

    I could see her struggling to breathe, and that turned me on even more. Her cries were music to my ears. I ate her pussy slow and fast, whatever I felt like. Her hips were buckling. I took my hand and started massaging her ass cheeks while eating her pussy.

    I could feel her walls contracting around my tongue. I lifted her and made her sit on my face, and started licking her pussy slowly and firmly. She was riding my face like a pro. I could see her thighs shaking as she tried to keep her balance.

    She grabbed my hair with both her hands and pulled my head inside her. She came so loud and long. I kept my mouth shut and enjoyed her juices. After a few minutes, she pulled my head out and laid back on the bed and I saw her cheeks going red.

    After a few seconds, she stood up and opened my pants, pulled my hard dick out and positioned herself on it, and started riding it. I was not able to see my dick meeting her pussy because of her heavy lehenga. But the sound of her pussy meeting my dick was heavenly.

    She was moaning loudly. She was in control of it all, and I liked it. She was pushing and pulling my dick in and out of her. This time, I couldn’t take it anymore, and I flipped her over, put her on her stomach, pushed her lehenga to her back, and entered her from behind.

    I started pounding her hard from behind, and she was loving it. Her body was shaking all over again. After a while, we changed positions, and she was lying down on her back. I was between her legs fucking her hard while my mouth was sucking her beautiful, tasty lips and tongue.

    My dick was throbbing, and I needed to release. She arched her body and started screaming like she was being killed by pain. I knew she was about to come again. I increased my pace and fucked her faster and harder. I loved seeing her coming.

    Her body was writhing, and I cum inside her. I collapsed on top of her. We were both sweating like pigs. After resting for a minute, I looked at my watch. It was late. We had to go. We stood up and adjusted our clothes, and she went to the washroom to clean herself.

    A few minutes later, she came back, and I was ready with the kit. I quickly applied makeup and made her the perfect-looking bride, and my goodness, she was looking like a god. I wanted to fuck her again but realized it was already late. So I just gave her a soft kiss on her lips and a gentle tap on her ass.

    She ran out of the room to the ground floor where the ceremony was supposed to happen. I walked out and reached my room. I washed myself and changed into fresh clothes. I quietly went down and sat on the chair opposite the mandap. We just smiled at each other.

    The pandit had started the ceremony. In a couple of hours, the marriage was over. I just left thinking about how the day unfolded for me. No one would have believed me if I said that I fucked a bride just before her marriage. It was once in a lifetime experience and I wouldn’t forget it ever.

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  • Sneaky sister tricks me into a hot virtual threesome! Part 2

    Hello readers, this is Vijay from Delhi, back with the second part of my story. In the last part of this, my horny step-sister was sucking my cock as we played with a online model named Monika. Right before any of us could really have any fun, our parents had cancelled their trip. They came back home and my step-dad headed to work, frustrated that his office would do such a thing. My mom looked dejected, but I was not in the mood to unpack all that right then.

    The only thing on my mind was my hot, bisexual step-sister Kavita who stood right behind me on the staircase. She started tracing one finger down my spine as my mom hugged her dad and he headed out for work. My mom headed off to her room to cry and I didn’t stop her. As soon as both of them were gone, I turned around to go upstairs but Kavita stopped me with a deep kiss. She wrapped her legs around me and moaned into my mouth as we exchanged the sloppiest, dirtiest kiss of my life.

    I carried her upstairs, but I had no idea how I gathered the strength to do that (must have been really horny). I dropped her on my bed and she breathed against my neck as I laid my weight against her open legs. I didn’t know what was going to happen next, but Kavita did. She pulled off her panties and unbuttoned my jeans. I pulled off her top and locked my door.

    Kavita: Put your raw dick in me and fuck me….then we will take a break.

    Me: A break?

    Kavita: We left Monika hanging….we’ll take a break…call her back and you can pound me while she watches. We’re not stopping till she cums.

    I leaned in to kiss my step-sister. She moaned into my mouth as her scent wafted deep into my nostrils and drove me wild.

    Me: I like the sound of that (groans on top of her).

    She angled my dick inside her and I moaned as her wet pussy gripped my dick and pulled it inside her. The tip of my cock throbbed as her wet pussy dripped all over it. Kavita moaned and grabbed my ass, pulling me deeper inside her. I laid on top of her and grinded and thrust aggressively. Kavita licked my face and moaned like a whore as I grabbed her hips and slowed my thrusting.

    Kavita: Oh fuck! Are you gonna stroke into me slowly?

    I didn’t say a word. I just grabbed her hips and pulled my cock nearly all the way out and slammed it into her. Her eyes went wide and then she let out a small groan as her body felt every inch of my dick slam into her. She moaned and kissed me again deeply. Her body writhed with each slow stroke I put deep inside her soft womb and she moaned loudly. I placed my hand over her mouth and leaned over to her ear.

    Me: I am gonna cum deep inside you (groan).

    Kavita: Yes! Fucking do it! Use me like your whore when we are in this house, baby!

    I began to thrust deep and I felt myself explode, deep inside the womb of my stepsister. My body trembled as I fell atop her with my weight. Kavita kissed my cheek and hugged me tightly as we laid there, naked on my messy bed with my cock still deep inside her.

    We rested for a bit. She jerked me off slowly while we made out softly, but then she got on top of me. My cum dripped out of her wet cunt as she teased her clit with the tip of my dick.

    Kavita: Ooh! So hot! Love how that hard dick feels against my raging clit. I want it inside me again! So bad! But first….

    Kavita logged into DSC website and called up our favorite little slut, Monika. She added more credits from the card her dad had given her and Monika logged on with us.

    Monika: Wow! I was wondering what happened last time! You guys left so suddenly….I had my fingers so deep inside me and couldn’t do anything about it.

    Kavita (chuckling as she sat between my legs): Put those fingers back up there baby….we’ll get you off. It’s hot watching you.

    Kavita opened her legs and leaned over to kiss me deeply before looking at the screen. Monika undressed and sat against her bedroom wall and put two fingers inside herself again. I reached down as Kavita kissed me and put two of my fingers inside her. She exhaled sharply and grabbed my neck to pull me in for a deeper kiss. I held onto her tit with my other hand and squeezed it as I fingered her insides softly. She licked my neck and face as lust overcame her.

    Kavita’s eyes closed as she moaned into my neck and bit her lips hard. I continued to finger her as I watched the screen. Monika fingered herself aggressively as she watched me.

    Kavita began to moan like a pleasure-drunk whore as she moaned and licked my sweat-stained skin. I leaned in and sucked on her tongue as my fingers made dripping wet noises as they slid in and out of her wet pussy.

    Monika could see the milky-white wetness of Kavita’s pussy dripping out of her and it made her finger-fuck herself much harder.

    Monika: Oh my god! Look at that..Ah…drip! Fuck! Ahhhh…

    Kavita: I can barely breathe! Your fingers are too good!

    She thrust her hips into my hand and moaned. Her eyes lowered to look at the way my fingers were drilling deep inside her and her body tightened.

    Kavita: Oh god! I am cummingggg! My step-brother is (heavy breath) making me…ahhhh…cum! AHHHHHHH…

    Monika: Oh fuck! Let’s cum together! You guys are so raunchy and I’m losing it!!

    Kavita grabbed onto me and her pussy dripped down my fingers as she rocked her hips. Her eyes shut tight and her body shook. Monika’s legs opened wide as she watched Kavita convulse and she squirted droplets of cum onto her webcam. She moaned loudly and collapsed against the wall of her bedroom. Meanwhile, I groped both tits of a sweaty Kavita and fondled her entire, naked body.

    Kavita: Oh man! I love the way you touch me with your dirty hands.

    Monika: Guys, this was so much fun. You made me squirt!

    I licked Kavita’s cum off my fingers and Monika split her pussy lips to let me look at her throbbing pussy.

    Kavita: We need to take care of you now, mister (chuckles).

    Kavita bent over with her ass in the air and stroked my dick. I sat back as she spit on it and started to lick it up and down. The cam model Monika watched intently as she twirled one finger around her nipple. I looked intently at her as I made Kavita deep-throat my cock. Monika bit her lip, but she suddenly got distracted.

    Monika: I have another call coming. Bye guys. Call me and fuck me again soon!!!

    Monika left the chat, but my step sister kept sucking me off. She moaned as she kissed me seductively and stroked my cock. I reached around to finger her ass. The vibe changed and she turned around to show me her ass.

    I grabbed her hips and slid my cock inside her dripping wet pussy and she let out a loud and satisfied moan as I slid inside her. I was just about to pound into her when I heard my mom call our names from downstairs.

    I pulled out and we got dressed in a hurry. Kavita tongued me and moaned into my mouth and then we went downstairs to see what my mom wanted.

    ***

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  • Mera sasural mera pyar – Part 14

    Ab aage:-

    Diksha bolti hai: Mujhe ab baby chahiye. Bana do mujhe bachhe ki maa.

    Main bhi ye sahi samajh ke ab saara maal uski chut mein hi daal deta hu, aur kuch 3 minute tak uske pair upar ki aur utha ke rakhta hu. Lund ka saara paani paani chut ke andar sama chuka tha, aur fir poori raat hum dono ne 2 baar aur chudai ki. Fir lund chut mein fassa ke so jata hu.

    Kuch din tak regular chudai se Diksha bhi periods miss kar gayi, aur ye good news sab ko pata chal gayi ki wo pregnant thi. Ek din jab main office se ghar aaya, to dekha ki ek ladki 23 saal ki hogi Diksha ke paas baithi thi. Usne mujhe namaste kiya aur apna naam Barsha batayi. Main fresh ho kar room mein aaya.

    Waha Diksha aake boli: Barsha ko aap se baat karni hai. Wo Rahul ki girlfriend hai.

    Maine kaha: Isme main kya baat karu?

    To Diksha boli: Rahul usse shaadi ke liye mana kar raha hai, aur Barsha usse pyar karti hai. Ye 4 saal se relationship mein hai.

    Main Barsha se baat karne use guest room mein bulata hu, aur baat karta hu.

    Wo bolti hai: Main aur Rahul ek-doosre ko bahut pyar karte the. Par ab Rahul ko pata nahi kya hua hai, ki wo shaadi ke liye mana kar raha hai.

    Wo mujse boli: Jiju aapki baat maanta hai wo, aap bologe to wo maan jayega.

    Usne kaha wo kuch bhi karegi Rahul se shaadi ke liye. Maine ye baat sunte hi Barsha ke upar ek nazar dali. Wo zyada gori to nahi thi, par figure acha tha uska, bilkul Bipasha Basu heroine ke jaisa.

    23 saal ke ladki kuch bhi karegi bol rahi thi, ye soch ke mera lund harkat karne laga. Main Rahul ko phone karke poochta hu Barsha ke baare mein. Pehle to usne mana kiya. Fir wo bola ki wo ab usko pasand nahi karta, aur shaadi ke liye saaf inkaar kar diya.

    Maine Barsha se kaha: Rahul ko main mana loonga. Par aaj kal kuch bhi aise hi nahi milta.

    Wo mera matlab samajh gayi aur boli: Aap ko jo chahiye wo milega.

    Fir wo mere paas aake hug karke mere lund ko pant ke baahar se hi pakad ke bolti hai: Isko main khush kar doongi.

    Wo bolti hai: Aap meri shaadi karwa do Rahul se. Iske badle mein aap ko khush kar doongi main.

    Main usko pakad ke lip kiss karne lagta hu, aur dono hatho se uske boobs dabane lagta hu.

    Maine poocha: Rahul se kitni baar sex kiya hai?

    Wo boli: Bahut baar kar chuke hai.

    Maine kaha: Agar shaadi ho gayi to hamesa jab bhi bolu mujhe tum khush karogi.

    Wo boli: Jiju aap agar meri shaadi kara do to main aapko khush kar doongi.

    Main uski gardan par kiss karte hue bola: ab Rahul tumhara hua.

    Barsha boli: Samir jiju Rahul mera aur mera jism aapka. Aap jab bhi bologe aapka bistar garam karungi.

    Ye kehte hue Barsha apni kurti khol ke neeche gira deti hai. Wo ab sirf black bra aur panty mein thi. Fir main use dekh ke use bola-

    Main: Pagal hai Rahul, jo itni sexy ladki ke sath shaadi ke liye mana kar raha hai.

    Maine uske boobs ko bra ke upar se hi kiss karna shuru kiya, aur hath uski panty ke andar chut mein daal kar ungli karne laga. Maine ab uski bra ka hook bhi khol diya, aur uske boobs chooste hue uske nipples ko bhi kaatne laga.

    Wo jhatpatane lagi, aur muh se madak awaaze nikaalne lagi. Idhar main lagataar chut mein ungli kar raha tha. Fir maine uski panty kheench ke baahar kar di, aur uske pair ko choomte hue chut mein muh laga ke chut ke daane ko choosne laga. Wo mast hoti jaa rahi thi, aur mere sar ko pakad ke chut mein dabane lagi, aur muh mein jhad gayi.

    Ab maine use bed pe lita ke, uske neeche takiya laga kar, uske pairon ko faila diya, aur dono pairon ke beech aake lund chut mein ghisne laga. Wo chut mein lund ghisne ke kaaran aur uttejit ho gayi, aur apni gaand utha ke lund chut mein lene ki koshish kar rahi thi.

    Main uske upar aake usko lip kiss karne laga aur apni jeebh uske muh ke andar daal di. Wo meri jeebh ko choosne lagi, aur mere muh ka rass pene lagi. Maine ab kiss karte hue lund uski chut mein set kiya, aur ek zor ka dhakka laga diya. Lund poori tarah se chut mein sama gaya. Uski cheekh kiss karne ke kaaran nahi nikal payi.

    Par uski aankhon se aansu aane lage. Main ruka nahi aur lagataar chudai mein laga raha. Kuch der baad wo bhi kamar utha ke mera sath dene lagi, aur chudai mein doob gayi. Chudai karte hue maine uske dono boobs ko khoob ragad ke dabaya, aur use saatve aasman mein pahuncha diya.

    Kareeb 20 minute tak chudai ke baad main jhadne wala tha. Maine saara paani uske muh mein daal diya, aur use peene ko majboor kiya. Chudai mein hum dono hi thak gaye the, aur use guestroom mein hi chhodh ke main hall mein aake baith gaya.

    Hall mein Diksha bhi thi, aur wo poochi: Kya baat hui aapki Barsha se.

    To maine kaha: Rahul ko mana ke dekhta hu kya kehta hai wo.

    Itne mein Barsha bhi paas aake baith gayi. Use dekh ke mera dill firse use chodne ka hone laga

    Maine kaha Barsha se: Agar tumhe problem na ho, to kuch 2 3 din yaha ruk jao. Main Rahul ke sath tumhari setting kar doonga.

    Ispe Diksha ne bhi kaha: Haa ab Rahul ki shaadi to karni hi hai, aur tum achi bhi ho.

    Diksha ko maine bedroom bhej diya. Wo pregnant thi to uska jaldi sona theek tha. Diksha ke jaate hi Barsha meri godi mein aake baith gayi, aur mere lund se khelne lagi. Barsha mujhe pakad ke guest-room mein le gayi, aur ek baar hum dono ke beech zordaar chudai hui. Raat ke kareeb 2 baje main Diksha ke paas aake so gaya.

    Barsha 5 din mere ghar pe rahi, aur jab bhi mauka milta main use nanga karke chodta. Ab Barsha ke kehne pe maine Rahul ko samjhaya ki bahut achi ladki hai shaadi kar lo. Shayad main khud ye chaahta tha ki Barsha se Rahul shaadi kare, to mera bhi kaam ban jayega.

    Par Rahul nahi maana. Par main Barsha ko hath se jaane nahi dena chaahta tha, aur maine ek baar fir Barsha ko call kiya.

    To be continued…

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  • Gaon mein kaam ya kamasutra – Part 9

    Hello doston, mera naam hai Nikita Ghosh aur main wapas aa gayi hu apni agli kahani ke sath. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le, ki main aapki hot Bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar aap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.

    Main 36 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekh kar pant se bahar aane lagta hai, woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade chooche aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.

    Mere pati “Ghosh Babu” meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte, to mujhe doosre mardon ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah se pel sake. Mere choochon ko choos sake aur meri chut ki aag ko thanda kar sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani.

    Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Nainsukh mujhe circuit house chhodh jata hai. Lekin waha ka caretaker Bhima hame kahi nazar nahi aata. Fir jab main baahar nikalti hu room se to mujhe ek room mein Bhima aur uski mehbooba Yamini nazar aate hai.

    Un dono ke beech mein solid lafda chal raha tha. Woh dono shaadi karna chaahte the lekin ladki ke ghar waale maan nahi rahe the. Fir jab Yamini jaane lagi to Bhima ne usko rok liya, aur unka romance shuru ho gaya.

    Bhima ne Yamini ko nanga kar diya, aur usko ache se choosa. Ab woh sirf panty mein thi. Chaliye aage badhte hai. Bhima ne jab Yamini ki chut ko panty ke upar se chhua, to uski aahh nikal gayi.

    Uski aankhen madhoshi mein band ho gayi. Fir Bhima ne apna muh aage kiya, aur panty ke upar se uski chut ko chooma. Isse Yamini ki ek aur siski nikli. Uske baad Bhima ne Yamini ki panty ko uski kamar se pakda, aur neeche kheenchne laga.

    Yamini ne bhi apni taange khol kar Bhima ko panty nikaalne mein madad ki. Ab Yamini poori nangi thi. Yauvan ka rass uske ang-ang se tapak raha tha. Koi bhi ladka agar usko aise haal mein dekh leta, to khud ko rok nahi paata.

    Bhima ki aankhon mein bhi usko dekh kar chamak aa gayi. Usne Yamini ki halke baalon wali chut par hath rakha, aur usko mehsoos karne laga. Jaise hi uska hath Yamini ki chut par laga, Yamini sakpaka gayi, jaise koi current laga ho.

    Fir Bhima ne apne dono hath Yamini ki dono jaanghon par rakhe. Aise aage badhne laga jaise kisi ladki ke hontho ko choomne laga ho. Yaha par farak sirf itna tha ki honth ladki ki chut ke the.

    Bhima ne apna muh Yamini ki sexy chut par laga diya, aur us par neeche se upar jeebh ferne laga. Jaise hi woh neeche se upar jeebh fer kar jeebh chut se alag karta. Yamini ke jism mein ek current sa daud jata.

    Kuch der isi tarah se chut ko chaatne ke baad Bhima ne apna muh uski chut par hi chipka diya. Ab woh jeebh daal-daal kar Yamini ki chut ko choosne laga. Woh itne maze se uski chut ko choos raha tha, ki meri chut mein bhi kuch-kuch hone laga tha.

    Yamini poori tarah mast ho chuki thi. Woh apni gaand bhi hila nahi paa rahi thi, kyunki Bhima ne usko uski jaanghon se kass ke pakda hua tha. Woh bas apne hatho ko Bhima ke sar par rakh kar usko apni chut ki taraf push kar rahi thi.

    Kya scene tha doston, bilkul kamukta se bhara hua. Fir achanak se pata nahi kya hua, ki Yamini Bhima ke sar ko apne se door karne ki koshish karne lagi. Lekin Bhima uski chut ke swaad mein pagal ho chuka tha.

    Woh hil bhi nahi raha tha, aur waise hi uski chut ko choos kar maza le raha tha. Tabhi Yamini ka poora shareer kaampne laga, aur woh ahh ahh karne lagi. Uski chut se dhada-dhad paani nikalne laga.

    Bhima ne ab bhi apna muh uski chut se nahi hataya, aur uski chut ka saara paani pee gaya. Doston asli mard wahi hota hai jo aurat ki chut se nikle anmol paani ko pee jaye. Bhima asli mard tha.

    Usne ek boond paani bhi waste nahi kiya, aur usko poora swaad leke pee gaya. Paani peene ke baad usne Yamini ki chut ko chaat kar saaf kar diya. Ab Yamini thandi pad gayi thi, aur tezi se saans le rahi thi.

    Bhima ne apna muh uski chut se hataya, aur khada ho gaya. Yamini badi pyar bhari nazron se Bhima ki taraf dekh rahi thi. Ab jab koi mard aise choos-chaat kar hi paani nikaal dega, to ladki pyar se to dekhegi hi.

    Fir Bhima ne apne saare kapde ek jhatke mein utaar diye, aur nanga ho gaya. Uska khada hua mota tagda lund Yamini ki taraf muh karke spring ki tarah uchal raha tha.

    Kisi bhi aurat ki tarah Yamini ke chehre par bhi lund dekh kar ek pyari si, hawas aur pyaas se bhari muskan aa gayi. Idhar mujhe bhi Bhima ka lund bahut pasand aaya.

    Fir Bhima ne muskura kar kaha: Pyar nahi karogi isko?

    Yamini: Kabhi-kabhi to mujhe samajh nahi aata ki main is Bhima ko zyada pyar karti hu (Bhima ke chehre ki taraf ishara karte hue). Ya is chhote Bhima ko zyada pyar karti hu (uske khade hue lund ki taraf ishara karte hue).

    Ye bol kar Yamini apne ghutno par baith gayi, aur usne apna ek hath Bhima ke khade lund par rakha. Bhima ka lund itna mota tha ki Yamini ke komal se hath mein poora bhi nahi aa raha tha.

    Aisa lag raha tha jaise Yamini ne koi lohe ki rod pakad rakhi ho. Fir Yamini ne apna doosra hath bhi Bhima ke lund par Rakha. Aur lund ko aage-peeche karke hilane lag gayi.

    Fir usne apna muh Bhima ke lund ki taraf badhaya, aur apni jeebh lund ke tope par lagayi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh kisi badi si chocolate ko apni jeebh se chaat rahi ho.

    Ab Yamini apni jeebh ko lund pe har jagah firane lagi, aur usne lund ko geela kar diya. Apne ek hath se woh Bhima ke tatte bhi masal rahi thi. Bhima ko isme paramsukh mil raha tha, aur ye uske chehre se pata chal raha tha.

    Fir Yamini ne apna muh khola, aur uske lund ko apne muh mein daal liya. Uska lund itna bada tha, ki aadha lund muh mein jaate hi Yamini ka muh full bhar gaya. Ab woh hath se hilate hue, muh aage-peeche karke, Bhima ke lund ko choosne lagi.

    Bhima ne apni aankhen band kar li, aur ek sexy ladki se apna lund chuswane ka maza lene laga. Dheere-dheere Yamini ne apni speed badhayi, aur tezi se uske lund ko choosne lag gayi. Bhima bhi dheere-dheere apni kamar aage-peeche karne lag gaya.

    Fir Bhima ko josh aa gaya. Usne apna ek hath Yamini ke sar par rakha, aur tezi se uske muh ko chodne laga. Woh zor-zor se uske muh mein dhakke dene laga, aur isse Yamini ko saans lene mein bhi dikkat hone lagi.

    Woh uske muh ki bilkul waisi chudai kar raha tha jaisi mujhe pasand hai. Yamini ke muh se thook baahar nikal rahi thi, aur usko saans nahi aa rahi thi. Kuch der aise hi muh chodne ke baad Bhima ne Yamini ke muh se lund nikala.

    Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye 📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

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