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My name is Ajay 23 yr old. This is the story of my first gay sex with my neighbour at the age of 20.

During my second year in college, I got attracted to gay porn. At that time, I was completely unaware of this gay and bisexual concept and trans as well. I watched a lot of gay porn every day and got interested in men’s bodies and cock.

My friends noticed my change in behaviour and started bullying me. They sometimes teased me as well. They always laugh at me for being interested in men.

Sometimes, I got excited watching my teachers or my classmates as well. I controlled my excitement to know more about gay relationships. I started looking for men with the same interest.

Later, I discovered a gay dating app. Immediately, I signed up for the app with a fake name and pictures. I started messaging new men. I eventually started sharing my nudes for the nudes without revealing my face.

A few invitations were given to me, and I met them in public places. But still, no one piqued my interest. A few days later, I saw an interesting profile. When I saw the profile, it was of my neighbour. A 32-year-old married man named Sahil.

I immediately closed the app. I started thinking about why he was there and from when. I again visited his profile. His profile had a sexy pic of his naked body, nice clean chest, 6 pack abs with huge biceps. I kept looking at his body for almost 5 minutes. His bio was great, with nice emojis.

I really liked his profile a lot. I wished to mark him hot, but I controlled myself. A few minutes later I switched off the app and went to bed to sleep. I kept imagining his body the whole night.

For a few days, I didn’t open the app due to studies and exams. After a week, I opened the app. I saw a notification, clicked it, and what I saw was his invitation to join chatting. I was shocked. I got scared.

I immediately closed the app and started thinking about what to do, why, and what happened. All that confusion. After an hour, once again I opened the chat it was written: ” Hi Ajay, I know you are my neighbour. I just wanted to meet you outside at 8 pm tonight.”

I was scared to meet him as no one knew that I was interested in men and using this app. I got the courage and went outside to meet him at 8. He was already waiting for me near the electricity pole. I silently approached him and said, “How did you know?”

He said, “I noticed your bio and no face nudes in your profile and stalked you for few times. Don’t worry. I know it’s hard to be gay. I am one. I am happy, too. I won’t say anything to anyone. It’s just between us.”

I was happy to hear that, and we left from there after exchanging contact numbers. Eventually, we started chatting on WhatsApp and started meeting each other on the terrace at night. He was a really great guy with a good sense of humour and wisdom.

We spent lots of time outside in cafes and parks together. One day, he asked me for lunch at his place. His wife was at her mother’s place for a month. I got excited to meet him for the first time in his room alone. I went there I saw his place was neat and clean. All places stack and are well maintained.

We had lunch, and after that, we sat together on the sofa, drinking cokes and watching TV. We talked, and we were too close to each other. I leaned on his shoulders, holding his hands. Later, we started staring and made eye contact for some time.

He approached for the kiss. I, too, didn’t stop him from kissing me. For the first time, we kissed each other for a very long time. He devoured my mouth with his big, juicy lips and tongue and suffocated me to the end. That was one passionate kiss from him that I enjoyed a lot.

While kissing, he pulled me up and kept me on his lap. He started undressing my shirt buttons one by one. I, too, pulled his t-shirt up and removed it. I started kissing his face, lips and neck ferociously. He started pinching my nipples. He stood up and picked me up on his shoulders and took me in his bedroom.

He threw me onto his bed and stood on top of me, looking like a hungry beast on top of his prey. I approached my hand on his jeans, started unzipping his jeans and removed his briefs. His half-erect dick popped out of his pants in front of my face.

I was shocked to see the size of his monster cock in front of me. I saw his face. He looked at me with the face of a lion and smiled at me. I held his cock in my palm and saw his two huge balls waiting to burst out of cum. I slowly kissed his head and dick, as well as balls.

He kept his hands on my head to comfort me and guide me towards the blowjob. I started stroking the cock slowly and kissed the whole thing. I eventually gulped the head in my mouth. His dick tasted salty and sticky from the inside.

He smelled like a sweaty man, which I liked a lot. I kept pushing forward his cock in my mouth. He kept pushing my head towards him. Eventually, he choked his cock in me the whole, due to which I coughed a lot. He apologized for that, and I smiled and said it was ok.

I kept on with the blowjob, and his dick started throbbing. Suddenly he showered his cum on my face and mouth. It was unexpected and sudden. I cannot say how I was in that scene. He forced his cock into my mouth and cum inside a lot.

I tasted the cum for the first time. It was delicious. I loved his thick hot white cum, and took every drop in my mouth. He was still rock hard and waiting for me to clean my face. After cleaning, he pushed me on the bed. He removed my trousers and shorts.

He pulled my legs up and started licking my asshole. It was beyond my expectations. He started fingering my hole and stroking my cock, and licking my balls. A few minutes later, he asked, “May I start?” I smiled and said, “Please continue.”

We were in a missionary position. He poked my asshole with the head. I moaned in pain. Still, he continued to push inside my ass. I was like fuck it’s painful, and I kept shouting, “Stop, Stop, please.” He didn’t listen.

He started moving back and forth and continued to fuck my ass. He kissed me to stop me from crying. I was in pain and pleasure all together. I cried in between and cursed him a lot. I pushed him also, but he didn’t stop. He knew both of us needed to continue to relax the pain.

After 10 minutes of fucking, he stopped and pulled his dick out. I relaxed a bit, but he didn’t pull me up. He set me up in doggy style. Without warning, he shoved his cock in my ass deep and hard and due to this, I shouted a lot. I was tired and helpless.

I gave up my strength to resist. He still fucked me for another 20 minutes nonstop. Eventually came on my butt. I lied down, powerless, and he was also tired and tried to comfort me in his arms. I just closed my eyes and slept in his arms for almost an hour.

I woke up with a blanket on me. He was in the shower, and I went to join him. We took a passionate bath together, and I left after one hour. A lot happened after that incident. But that is the story for another time, another day.

This was important to me. I wanted to share it with everyone. I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you.

Hi, we woke up the next morning around 6 am and were ready to go for the trek to the waterfalls. The waterfalls were private property of the resort. It was a short 2 km trek. We got ready and met the resort guide at the starting point. We were waiting for other guests.

After 10 minutes, our trek guide confirmed that no one else was joining the trek, as it was mid-week, and the property was not fully occupied.

We started our trek and were following our guide. It was downhill and we reached the falls by around 7 am. Our trek guide told us that she will be giving us 30 minutes to spend here and she will wait for us. We told her to leave as the route was very simple and we tipped her. She happily agreed and left us in the falls.

It was a small waterfall and had a small reservoir at the bottom, fully surrounded by trees. I took off my shorts and top, changed to my bikini, and got into the water. It was very cold. I was holding Harsh’s hands for every step. He was taking care of me very well and I started admiring him.

We then went under the falls and started splashing water at each other. We were having lots of fun, laughing together and it was so romantic. I then stepped out of the water and was sitting by the rock. Harsh was enjoying under the falls. I took out my phone and I clicked his photos. He was looking damn hot.

I took my tripod and mounted my camera and the remote to take a couple of photos. We took a couple of photos smooching each other. Then we started clicking some naughty pics as well. He then hugged me from behind and took both of my boobs in his hand over my bikini top.

We clicked a few pics like this. He suggested we could remove the bikini top, as no one was around. I was a bit skeptical but decided to go with the flow. Then I took off my bikini top and threw it over the rocks. I was standing half naked in the private waterfalls. He clicked a couple of pics like that. Then he put his mouth over my right nipple. I covered my left boob and we took a picture. This picture came out really well.

I then asked him to remove his shorts as it was not fair to wear, as I was there half naked. He quickly took off his shorts. His erect dick came out immediately. We then started recording everything over the phone. We thought an experience like this would never happen and wanted to cherish it forever. I took his dick in my mouth and started giving a blowjob. He was sitting on a rock and I was half inside the water. I kept sucking his balls for a minute and then I took his dick and kept it between my boobs. He wasn’t expecting a boobjob and he liked it very much.

With the size of my boobs, it was buried completely. I was holding both my boobs very tightly and started moving up and down. Within a few seconds, he cummed all over my boobs and chest. Then I washed myself in the waterfalls and came out. We both quickly dressed up and went back to our room.

Our resort arranged the floating breakfast in our room. I quickly changed into another pair of bikinis and went into the pool. We both started having breakfast in the pool and were having a good time. Then the room service guys came to clean the room. Harsh dared me to open the room wearing the same bikini.

I had never worn a bikini outside my circle. I was taken aback when he said that. But then I found it adventurous. So I said okay. Then I came out of the pool in a bikini. Since it was a private pool, I was just wearing a micro bikini. It was just covering the nipples and pussy, leaving all the other areas exposed.

With some courage, I opened the door. 2 people were standing outside, in which one of them was our trek guide and the other was a guy. Both of them were shocked and told they could come later as well. I told them it was fine and invited them in.

That guy couldn’t take his eyes off my boobs. They both started cleaning the room and I was sitting in the poolside having breakfast bf with Harsh. It was so much fun. They told me they would clean the pool as well. That guy was cleaning the pool and whenever possible he was looking at me.

Harsh went to the restroom. To tease him, I adjusted my bikini top a little, showing the little brown color of my nipple. He cleaned the pool and then both of them were leaving. I tipped them and while leaving, the girl whispered in my ears and told me that I have a great figure. Hearing this I laughed and said thank you.

I was super turned on by all these things. Then when Harsh came out from the restroom, I jumped on him. I gave him a quick blowjob and made his dick hard. Then I took him to the poolside chair and made him fuck me in a doggy position. Since this was his second round after the morning one, he took lots of time and I was enjoying every moment of his thrust.

We then changed into a cowgirl position and I started riding him crazily. I asked him to press my boobs harder and at one point my boobs turned red. He came into my pussy later.

The rest of the day we were just chilling in the room, had another session in the jacuzzi by evening and one more in the nighttime. We almost did 6-7 times over the 1.5 days and sex got us addicted to each other.

The next morning we woke up late, checked out from the resort, and headed back to Bangalore.

It was a good break amidst the wedding preparations.

I’ll continue the remaining part in my next story

Hello readers, Surbhi this side. 29 years old, body stats 34-30-34, fair color, 5’5″ height, long hair, black eyes, a housewife, and everything a man desires in a woman. I am a regular reader of sex stories and have a great hunger for sex. Even my husband is really good in bed, but my hunger just keeps increasing and increasing.

I am a homemaker and during my leisure period, I am always keen to explore kinky sexual stuff on the internet. I will continue the second part of my train journey.

Shekhar was the name of the man who face fucked me. I went into deep sleep which I thought would be a power nap. When I woke up after 3 hours, I was shocked to see the scenario of my compartment.

The man who was busy on the laptop was no longer there. Shekhar was sitting near the window looking at me and smiling. Two other men were sitting beside him, looking at my exposed navel lustfully and 3 more men sitting on the opposite side berths. They all were well built and muscular like Shekhar.

I was surprised to see so many men at once and immediately woke up and sat on my seat. I adjusted my pallu and my hair and they all passed some mischievous smiles looking at each other. The back of my mind was running very fast as to who all were these men and did Shekhar knew them? And how come my compartment was crowded all of a sudden?

I somehow controlled my heartbeat and stood up to go to pee. I was looking for my slippers. Then Shekhar said they were near the man’s legs sitting in between. I saw it and bent to take them out and due to a sudden jerk, I fell on the man such that my face fell on his crotch! I stood up instantly, but they all laughed a little louder this time.

I felt very embarrassed and saw Shekhar enjoying it as well. He just enjoyed it so much with me and was now enjoying my embarrassment. I looked at him with a little anger, but he was still laughing shamelessly. Then I went to freshen up.

Suddenly, the whole of bogie was quite empty, even emptier than before. There were men only in my compartment and hardly 5-6 people more. I was feeling very strange as to what had happened in my 3 hours of sleep.

As I was heading back to my seat after getting fresh up, two of the men sitting near my seat were standing near the door. I asked them to make way for me, but they hardly moved an inch. I had to move from in between them such that my boobs rubbed on one person’s chest and another could feel my entire ass rubbing against his crotch area and I could feel he was already hard.

I was feeling awkward as to what these men were up to. As I reached my compartment back, the guy on whom I fell (let’s call him ‘Arjun’) was sitting in my seat. I had no option but to sit near him. I didn’t have the guts to ask him to get up from there.

As I sat, he thoroughly checked me out, my luscious face, long hair, sleeveless blouse, loose saree, exposed side of navel, my hips, and every other detail. All of a sudden, Shekhar said to Arjun, “She is the slut whom I face-fucked in the bathroom.”

My eyes were wide open listening to him and I was completely confused. I was still surprised when Arjun held my hand and pulled me towards him. He patted a kiss on my cheeks. I didn’t know how to react. I was staring at Shekhar who was laughing hard by now. Then I slowly understood that those guys were Shekhar’s friends.

He told Arjun how he used my mangalsutra and how I even enjoyed watching it hanging on his dick. Arjun was kind of bossy and after hearing that, he loosened my pallu from my shoulder to take a glimpse of my mangalsutra. Surprisingly, I didn’t want to resist or object.

He then moved me to another corner. Then he stood up and came near me. He made me sit straight, with my pallu hanging on my knees. After that, very politely, he asked me to do as they say.

I was already looking at those 6 well-built men.  Arjun made me stand in the middle of 6 seats. He sat back to the place he was previously sitting and one of his friends accompanied him by sitting near him.

Shekhar was also accompanied by another guy and the two guys who were near the gate came and sat at the side berths. I was standing like a muse in between all these six men, with my pallu lying on the floor and my loose boobs caged in my exposed blouse.

The guy in front of me held the pallu and asked me to rotate so he could pull the saree. I obeyed him immediately. After two rotations, it was stuck inside my petticoat. Arjun stood up and slid his hand below my belly button to pull it out and an uncontrolled moan came out of me as his hand went deep inside and touched my vagina over the top!

Then he again came close and kissed me hard on the lips. After he broke the kiss, he pulled my neck by my hair and tore away one of the straps of my blouse.

Now, the half of my blouse was hanging in the air and almost the whole of my left boob was on public view. I was feeling so shy, but I didn’t want to hide it. His friend pulled the whole saree and threw it somewhere far in the bogie.

I was standing there in front of 6 strangers in just my petticoat, half-torn blouse, an exposed boob, and messy hairs. All were looking at me with eyes drained in lust and naughty smiles.

Arjun again stood up and this time bent me towards a guy. He was at my back and another one’s face was squeezed in my boobs. He couldn’t control it and started pressing my boobs hard and took another boob out as well. Arjun did the remaining and tore my blouse from the back. My blouse fell to the ground like a piece of paper. He started licking my exposed milky back like an animal. The guy in front was fondling my boobs and kissing them hard. The others were still being an audience.

Arjun’s crotch was all over my ass and he was rubbing it hard, as if he would tear my petticoat with his dick and get inside. He then pulled me towards him, kind of snatched me from the other guy and kissed me again on the lips.

Now he was feeling the whole of my frontal body. He was squeezing my boobs even harder. One of his friends was now able to untie my petticoat knot and set it free. I don’t remember how many pairs of hands were roaming on my naked body, but I was enjoying this second encounter in the train.

Someone was pinching me on the back, more than two hands were trying to reach my boobs, one was caressing my ass, one removed my inner pant, and last left cloth on my body.

They almost played with my body for 8-10 minutes like that. My vagina was dripping so much precum. I was in no sense to realize which hand was playing with my body and who was kissing me. I was lost in pleasure. Deep in my mind I knew I was gonna get fucked really hard, and had no idea for how long. And this thought made more wet.

Then they took some bedsheets and spread them on the floor. And made me lie on it. They all sat in equal numbers on both sides completely nude with their dicks in their hands.

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To be continued in the next part. Sorry to make you guys wait, but I feel that’s the fun of excitement. Please send your feedback to [email protected]

I will share the next part soon. Muaaaahhhhhhhh.

Ab aage:-

Mujhe fir gussa aa gaya ki gareeb friends log ka ye fir faida utha rahi hai khud bachne ke liye. Maine usko pakad ke fir uske muh mein lund daal diya, aur uske muh ko chodne laga. Kuch der baad maine usko apne neeche litaya, aur uske upar aake dono pair khol ke lund chut ki deewar pe lagaya aur ragadne laga.

Uski chut paani chhodh rahi thi, aur main uske dono boobs ko masalte hue peene laga.

Main uske patle lips ko kiss karne laga to usne fir muh doosri taraf kar liya. Maine usko ek thappad laga hi diya, aur fir uske lips ko choosne laga. Apni jeebh uske muh ke andar daal ke uske muh ka meetha rass peene laga.

Reshmi jaisi ladki koi heroine ya modelling mein hi ho sakti thi, par ye aaj mere neeche leti thi. Main lagataar uski chut mein lund ragad raha tha, aur achanak se maine lund chut ke andar karke zor ka jhatka diya.

Reshmi ki maano maa marr gayi. Usne itni zor se cheekh nikali, ki mujhe uske muh par hath rakh ke awaaz band karni padi. Mera lund aadhe se bhi zyada Reshmi ki chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya tha. Main ye bhi samajh chuka tha ki Reshmi ne dildo bahut saara liya  tha, par lund pehla tha jo chut mein gaya tha.

Uski tight chut lund ko ek chaaku ki tarah kaat rahi thi. Maine dheere-dheere lund aage-peeche karna shuru kiya, par Reshmi chhodh dene ki guzarish karne lagi.

Reshmi: Oh chodh do mujhe, aur nahi hota sehan tumhara lund. Bahut bada hai. Dard ho raha hai.

Wo ye sab bolti rahi. Par main uski tight chut ka maza leta raha. Lund ki chudai se chut paani-paani ho rahi thi. Wo jhad rahi thi. Chut ab fach-fach karne lagi thi. Reshmi ko bhi maza aane laga tha. Wo apni patli kamar ko utha-utha ke chudwa rahi thi, aur muh se chodne ki guzarish kar rahi thi.

Main bola: Ab to tum meri personal chudai ki machine ho. Jab bhi bolu, chut khol ke lund logi.

Main full speed mein Reshmi jaisi ladki ko chod raha tha. Aakhir uske muh se nikla-

Rashmi: Aur zor se ahhh mm ufff ishhh.

Main ab aur josh mein usko chod raha tha. Hum dono ab ek-doosre ke andar sama jana chaahte the. 25 minute ki chudai ke baad Reshmi boli-

Reshmi: Main jhad rahi hu.

Aur ek zor ki aah karke wo jhad gayi. Ab main bhi 4-5 dhakko ke baad uski chut ke andar jhad gaya. Mera lund ab bhi Reshmi ki chut ke andar hi tha, aur main uske upar leta hua firse lip kiss karne laga. Uske sath uski gardan ko kiss kar raha tha, to kabhi uske boobs ko choosta aur dabata.

Maine Reshmi se kaha ki agar usko is haalat se baahar aana tha, to ek raasta tha.

Reshmi boli: Kya karna padega mujhe?

Maine kaha: Tumhe mere sath mere gaon aana hoga, aur waha kuch din meri biwi ban ke rehna hoga. Aur meri fantasy ko poori karna hoga.

Reshmi aur main ab bhi ek-doosre se chipke hue the. Mera lund jo uski chut ke andar hi tha, wo firse chut mein khada hone laga tha.

Reshmi boli: Main aisa karungi to kya tum videos photos sab delete kar doge?

Ispe maine kaha: Haa kar doonga. Par meri fantasy poori karni hogi.

Mujhe pata nahi kyun ye ehsaas ho raha tha ki meri saza Reshmi ke liye maza ban rahi thi. Mera lund Reshmi ki chut mein hi tha. Wo fir khada ho chuka tha, aur ye ehsaas use bhi ho chuka tha. Par main ab Reshmi ki gaand chodne wala tha, jo usne socha bhi nahi tha.

Maine usko ulta litaya, aur uske upar let gaya. Main uski gardan mein peeche se kiss karne laga. Uski peeth mein kiss kar raha tha. Uske paseene se bheege badan ko choos raha tha. Fir do ungliyan uski chut mein daal ke hilane laga. Wo ab aaah aah karke chut mein ungliyon ka maza le rahi thi. Reshmi ka dildo jo mere paas tha, wo le kar maine uski gaand ke chhed mein daal diya.

Reshmi boli: Nahi gaand mein nahi.

Maine uske chootadon pe 2 thappad maare aur bola: Chup raho, aur gaand marwa lo.

Wo saari baatein maanegi, fantasy bhi poori karegi, par gaand mat maaro yahi bol rahi thi. Par main uski saari baat ansuni karke uski gaand mein dildo andar-baahar kar raha tha, jisse uski gaand ka chhed mere lund ke liye khul jaye.

Fir maine Reshmi ki gaand ko thook se bhar diya, aur lund ko gaand ke chhed pe set karke dhakka lagaya. Kuch takleef se mera lund andar ghus gaya. Reshmi ki cheekh ke sath aansu nikal gaye.

Maine kaha: Social network mein face chhupa ke dildo karti ho. Ungli karti ho. To maza aata hai na? Ab le tu asli maza chudai ka. Gareeb ko satati hai. Ab khaa gareeb ka lund. Le maza lund ka.

Iske sath mein ek aur tez dhakka laga ke poora lund andar daal deta hu, aur chodna shuru karta hu. Reshmi ka haal bura tha. Gaand se khoon aa raha tha. Uski gaand fatt gayi thi. Par main ruka nahi, aur dheere-dheere chodte raha. Uski awaaz mein ab cheekhen nahi thi, aur usne apni body dheeli chhodh di thi. Takreeban 10-15 dhakko ke baad uske muh se aah aah ki awaaze nikalne lagi thi.

Main ab dhakke aur tez karke chodne lagta hu. Reshmi ki aahen bhi zor se hoti jaa rahi thi, par main ab uski gaand mein nahi jhadna chaahta tha.

Maine Reshmi ko lund choosne ko kaha. Lund mein Reshmi ki tatti aur thoda khoon laga tha. Wo use ek kapda lekar saaf ki, aur muh mein lekar choosne lagi.

Mere lund ke topi ko choosti to kabhi gotiyon ko. Aur fir muh mein lund lekar muh chudwane lagi. Main bhi jaldi hi muh mein jhad gaya.

Main ab kaafi thak gaya tha, aur Reshmi jaisi ladki ki baahon mein so gaya. Reshmi bhi mere se chipak ke so chuki thi.

Next story mein padhe ki kaise main Reshmi ko apne ghar le  jata hu aur biwi banata hu. Aur gayab hoke raat ko kisi ke bhi ghar jaa kar uske sath raat ko sambandh banata hu aur unki biwi ke sath raat guzaarta hu.

Hi, I am Rahul and my wife, Menka. You must have read and enjoyed my previous story series, ‘My Lactating Wife and Beggar.’ My old readers know that, we like to benefit people and give free service.

I gave the beggar Karim and his sweeper friend Bhuvan several chances to screw my luscious wife. On the contrary, our sex life was more spiced up after these incidents. We engaged in frequent intercourse more than before.

She said to me one day, “Darling, I realize that you love me more than before. I think, by visualizing, those low-class people are fucking your wife in front of you, you are getting more excited.

Me: Look, Menka, visualizing you humiliated and ravaged by them, I am aroused.

Menka: Hmmm, I assume you have a cuckold fantasy.

“Cuckold fantasy! If you want to prove it a cuck fantasy, then it is true.”

She kissed me, “Any plan?”

“If you don’t have a problem!”

“I love you, honey. I must give you pleasure.”

A few days later, we went on a short tour. By the time of the return journey, it was almost evening. While returning to the highway, I felt hungry.

Me: Darling, there is a dhaba (a roadside restaurant) in front. Let’s have some snacks and coffee.

“Hmm, because you don’t drink milk.” She smiled mischievously. I looked at her and winked. After parking the car some distance away from the dhaba, we went inside and ordered coffee and snacks. After pleading for a long time, she agreed to wear hot pants and a sleeveless top.

She looked damn sexy as everyone was staring at her with lustful eyes. In such roadside dhabas, the presence of cheap prostitutes can be noticed after the evening, especially for the entertainment of long-route truck drivers and their helpers. All of the customers of the dhaba are low-class type.

She was feeling a bit hesitant, so I pretended to sip the coffee calmly. A few cheap prostitutes were also roaming inside there. After drinking coffee, we left the restaurant. A few heavy trucks and tempos were lined up some distance away. That place was surrounded by semi-darkness.

The scene, a few rough-looking men and whores bargaining there, did not escape her attention. Elbowing her, I said, “How are you feeling?” She grimaced and replied, “Very nasty.”

“Darling, I have an idea. You promised me to help fulfil my fantasy.”

“Yes, but how?”

“Today, you have to act as a cheap whore.”

“What! How can you imagine this? After all, I am a housewife. How can I blend in with those cheap whores?”

I answered with a sad expression on my face, “Okay, darling, and then let’s go home.” I started walking.

She stopped me by pulling my hand and replied gently, “Honey! Sorry for hurting you. I understand your emotions and also aware that you love me very much. I will not keep myself away from the promise given to you.”

She continued with a determined expression, “Yes, today, I will play the role of those cheap whores, if you are happy with it.”

Me: I love you, Darling.

We looked into each other’s eyes like lovers for a while.

Me: Now, I am waiting for you in the car. You start from here.

My car is parked about 50 yards away. I went there and sat. I saw my wife stand there for a while and looked at my car once. She then proceeded slowly towards the truck drivers. My heart was pounding hard. At the same time, I was feeling some thrill in my whole body.

The parking place of the trucks is somewhat dark. I was able to vaguely see the people of the place, including my wife. What I could notice is that she is exchanging talks with the truck drivers. I was not able to hear their conversation.

A few whores were listening to their conversation and looking at her in surprise. While talking to her, the men often looked at my car. I was internally getting very restless to listen to their talks. I noticed some drivers, and Menka, beyond my sights, went behind some trucks. Some fear began to engulf me.

I alerted her to call me immediately in case of any serious problem. I understood that they were determined to screw her inside the truck cabin. Apart from cabins, small-sized rooms are available for rent for a short time in the dhaba. Whore get fucked there too.

Ever since my wife went out of my sight, every moment seemed too long to me. I don’t know if I made a blunder, but a strange cuck-feeling intoxicated me. I could hear the shouting of people and the abuse of drunkards around me.
Then, about 2 hours passed.

During this time, I have no count of how many cigarettes I have smoked. Finally, I saw my loving wife coming out from behind a truck. After she came a little more, I noticed that she was unable to walk in her rhythm, rather staggering. She opened the door of the car and sat inside tiredly.

She looked completely exhausted. The outside light was entering the car a bit. It could be seen that some hungry animals have brutally ravished my beautiful wife. Her lips were slightly cut, and the blood was dried there. There are bite marks in several places on her body, hair and makeup are also messed up.

She looked at me angrily and said, “You are a pervert. Now let’s go from here, please.” On our way, we didn’t talk much. I gave her a bottle of beer, and she quickly took a few sips and handed it back to me. I started drinking beer while driving.

Once, I tried to start, “Menka!”

“Hmm, not now. I know you can’t wait, but, first of all, I will go home and get fresh. Then, I will narrate to you every ins and outs. Don’t worry!” Therefore, I maintained patience with great effort and drove home.

At first, she went to the toilet to freshen up. When she came out, I also came back fresh from the toilet. After completing dinner, I went straight to the bedroom and rested on the bed. She entered the room wearing sexy pink nightwear.

Me: How long do you want to make me wait, Darling?

She lay next to me, smiled, and kissed me, saying, “Don’t be afraid, honey. I will tell you everything in detail and help you fulfil your cuckold fantasy.”

“Yes, narrate everything, as I am very enthusiastic to listen.”

In Menka’s narration:

The way the decision was suddenly taken, for the first few seconds, I couldn’t understand how to start. Once, I thought I was taking a big risk. But the next time. I saw my cuck-husband sitting in the car and watching my movement with enthusiasm. I thought fulfilling the fantasy of him is also my duty.

I moved towards the truck drivers. These drivers are Sardar-jis. There were also some cheap prostitutes. Everyone was looking at me curiously. A lot of cleavage was visible from my top’s low neck. I wore high heels and hot pants. Every male was greedily looking at my fair and fleshy thighs.

As expected, all the people crowded around me. I was able to guess that they were confused, seeing my high-class look. I gave them a naughty smile to remove their fear.

One Sardar ji: “Hey, teri rate kitne?” (What is your rate?)

This time, I became confused. Honestly, I have no idea about the rate of whores. So, I started to mumble. Another Sardar ji commented in a harsh voice, “I will give her one thousand rupees.”

In no time, another Sardar ji said, “You rascal, you want to pay this tiny amount for such a nice chick? I want to hire her for two thousand rupees.” Another voice was heard from the side, “Two thousand and five hundred.” Many different prices started coming from all around.

The nearby whores were also surprised by this incident. They have not received any such offers in their whole working life. At last, my rate reached four thousand. The Sardar ji who offered me this amount asked, “Hey, randi, will you fuck with us? I have two helpers and me in my team.”

I guess the amount that was offered to me is quite burdensome for them. They couldn’t control themselves after seeing an alluring, voluptuous, high-class woman like me. I nodded in agreement. It seemed that his age was above 55, but even at this age, he had a muscular body.

I realized that today my body was going to be torn up by these savages when Sardar ji took me by pulling my hand. Before leaving, I looked at our car with the corner of my eyes. Sardar ji climbed into the cabin of his truck and extended his hand downwards.

As I grabbed his hand, he lifted me into the cabin in one fell swoop. For the first time, I got to see the interior of a long-route truck’s cabin. In addition to the driving seat, there are two more seats. At the back, is a long cushioned bed to rest during long-time drive.
“Chal ladki, idhar aake beth,” (Come on, sit here.) said Sardar ji, beckoning towards the bed behind the driving seat. His two helpers got into the cabin. One of them is approximately 40 years old and has a pot belly. Another, a young man aged around 35, has a beard.

One of them said with a curious look in his eyes, “We saw you get out of that luxury car and enter the dhaba. The person sitting in the car at this moment maybe someone you know.” Hearing his words, I felt a chilling cold run through my spine. I realized it would be better to disclose the matter to them.

I almost whispered and explained, “Actually, the one sitting in the car is my husband. That I will be screwed as a cheap whore today is his fantasy. I have come to you to fulfil his fantasy.”

“Wow! Lovely! That means, today, we are going to screw a rich, high-class housewife.” Sardar ji exclaimed in joy. I was blushing in shame. This time I was truly feeling like a cheap whore in front of these low-class men. I put my vanity bag in the corner.

“Then we are sorry, madam, for all the slung use we have made you so far,” Sardar Ji’s words were filled with regret. “No matter, actually, today I want to think of myself as a true randi,” I said, looking straight into his eyes.

He said by hugging me tight, kissing my face frequently, “Chal, thik hai, aaj tujhe hum log kha lege (Then okay, we will eat you up today).”

I felt his rough palms on my twins. He was mercilessly squeezing them. After pressing for some time, he lowered my top’s two straps. The two small bra-cups were failing to cover my huge breasts. He unhooked the bra and took it off my body. My two big melons jumped out in front of them.

The three lusty men forgot to blink their eyes after viewing my 36-D size, fair breasts, puffy, brown areolas, and erect nipples. “Saali, kiya chuchiya hai ! (Wow! What a nice breasts)!” One of the helpers commented.

Again I felt his palm’s touch on naked tits. He was twisting and rolling the nipples. Readers are aware that a lot of milk is generated in my breasts. Meanwhile, a lot of milk accumulated in my twins. As a result of his tight squeezing, milk flowed, and his palms got wet.

He looked at his palms with amazement and commented, “Wow! This lady is lactating!” Both the helpers were startled and excitedly said, “Then Sardar ji, don’t waste the milk, drink it.” One of them said, “It’s a bonus for us!”

Sardar Ji leaned and filled a lot of boob-flesh in his mouth and started sucking with a ‘slurp’ sound. He was flickering his tongue and giving soft bites on the nipple. I moaned and stroked his head with my fingers.

He commented with elation, “Hmmm, delicious! Madam’s milk is so tasty!”
The helper with a pot belly commented mischievously, “Don’t finish it all by yourself and leave some for both of us. We haven’t been able to find a lactating sexy chick in our lifetime.”

Sardar ji: “Look, I can’t assure you about milk. You should come and join now.”
“As you like!” Pot-belly quickly came forward, took my other boob in his mouth, and started sucking hard with a “chunk chunk” sound. Their hot, wet tongues were playing on my nipples.

Electric shock waves were spreading throughout my body. I moaned heavily and fondled both of their heads. Milk from my body continued to flow into their stomach. They were drinking my milk like hungry babies.

After one minute, the helper-2, the younger person, pushed the helper-1 away and took over that boob. He began to suck very aggressively. I was getting damn hot. Within 2 to 3 minutes, they finished all my milk. Sardar ji instructed, “Now, you two wait there, and, let me finish my job.”

They two sat on the front seats as before and started watching. Sardar Ji unbuttoned my pants, inserted his palm, and put two fingers together in my pussy-hole. He started rough fingering there. My pussy started leaking heavily. I was also moaning and about to cum.

After 3-4 minutes of finger-fucking, he removed all my clothes and made me completely naked. They were eagerly watching my clean-shaven, puffy, fleshy cunt. Sardar ji took off his pagri (turban) and clothes. At a time when he was fully naked, I was horrified to see the size of his dick.

It is at least 10 inches long and 4 inches in girth. I screamed, “Oh, my God! I can’t take it! It is so big! I’ll die in pain!”

“Kuch nahi hoga, aab so jaa,” (Nothing such will happen, now lie down.) He pushed me on the seat. I was shivering in fear. He stretched my legs to both sides and set the dick-head on my pussy-opening. He stroked a little, and the dick-head disappeared into the pussy.

He started giving short strokes. As his cock was very thick, I felt tremendous pressure on my pussy-wall. Only half his dick could manage to enter my pussy. So, he started long and solid strokes. I was feeling terrible pain. I shrieked in pain, “Oh, please, stop. It hurts so much!” But, he took deaf ears.

After ramming hard for some time, he was successful in entering his whole tool into my well completely. This time, his dick-head was directly hitting my womb. My pain was subsidized. Rather, I was enjoying it. He was giving big, long thrusts. Getting screwed like this for about 5 minutes, I cum heavily.

He again started to suck on my nipples. His long beard was tickling my body and I could not control my laugh. He made me hot again after sucking, pressing my boobs, and kissing my lips for another 5 minutes and started stroking again. He was fucking like hell.

The collision of our bodies made a ‘thap thap’ sound. He pinned my hands to the seat, humping me with great force and sucking my tits hungrily. Again, I orgasmned. Sardar ji was trembling now. As he moaned, he pushed his dick deep into my uterus.

I felt his hot cum filling my pussy. He emptied all the sperm into my womb. A strange calm spread over my body as well. He lay on top of me, numb for a few minutes. The pot-belly chased, “Sardar ji, please give us a chance. You move away from her body.”

He regained consciousness, “Oh! yes, yes!” Sardar ji went to the front seat. I could watch thick cum rolling out of my pussy hole. Pot-belly jumped on me like a hungry wolf. At first, he started kissing wildly all over my body. After that, he started sucking my boobs by applying teeth.

Pulling them in such a way as if to tear off them. He was failing to get milk from those, except merely a few drops. I was squealing in pain and requesting him not to torment me like that. After biting my boobs for a few minutes, he inserted his rod into my pussy.

He started stroking my already sleepy cunt at a fast pace. My body was shaking with the rhythm of his banging. During the course of fucking, he was using various slang towards me like ‘high-class whore’, ‘bitch’ etc. Within five minutes, I reached the climax and cummed heavily.

He also stuck his lund in my pussy, and started to sprinkle his load. As soon as he finished, the bearded young man bounced on me. To get milk, he was deliberately sucking my tits. He was biting my body everywhere. As a result, my body was covered with red bite marks.

I pleaded with him, “Please! Fuck me gently!” But he continued mistreating me. After five minutes, he suddenly stopped and said to me, “Now, madam, you get into a doggy position. That’s my favorite pose!” I obeyed his command and got on all fours on the seat.

“What a nice ass!” Saying that he gave a few solid slaps on my pumpkin-like, fleshy ass.

Me: Ouch!

He inserted his dick into my pussy from behind in one go. He was energetically fucking me from behind with a ‘thawaping’ sound. My slender body was rocking with every stroke, and my boobs were swaying heavily. He was continuously slapping my ass and speaking vulgarly, making the scene erotic.

After screwing non-stop for 10 minutes, he started releasing his load. I also reached the climax once again. My pussy was filled up with his semen and soon began to overflow. Now, I was completely exhausted. I flattened on the seat.

Sardar ji: Thank you, madam! Today, for your hubby’s fantasy and your generosity, we got a chance to screw a rich, sexy woman like you.

Me: Welcome!

When Sardar Ji offered me four thousand rupees, I instantly returned it to him and said, “No, please, I didn’t do these things for money. Surely you understand. We mutually helped each other.”

Sardar ji: Okay, as you wish, but won’t you introduce us to your hubby? We will be very glad if we can be your hubby’s friends.

Me: If he comes to know that I have disclosed our identity to you, he may be upset. I took this decision on my own so that, you enjoy me more aggressively.

“Yes, and that happened truly,” saying, he pointed to the cut marks and scratches on my body. I blushed in shame. “At least give us your phone number.” He begged me very earnestly. I gave them my contact number.

Menka’s narration ended:

Menka: How did you enjoy my story?

Me: Superb.

She was seductively looking at me. Her huge melons almost popped out from her nightwear. I opened her clothes and gave a close look at her naked body. I was getting very thrilled, watching how three lusty lower-class men abused my loving, voluptuous wife’s soft body.

Bite and scratch marks are visible in numerous places on her fair, sloppy body. I was so exhilarated that I almost jumped on her. That night, we had sex multiple times.

So, readers, how did you like my story? If I get positive responses from you, I will be inspired to write more stories like this. Thank you.

Greetings to all readers of Indian sex stories. Once again, this is Kumar from Bangalore. I’ve had a lot of great feedback from readers. I appreciate the support and encouragement from readers, as it inspires writers like me to share the stories and interestingly present them.

Today, I am going to share the encounter I had a few months back with my neighbour, Ayesha, who is 38 years old. She has a a white-toned complexion and a plump physique. Her enormous ass and 36c boobs are the most alluring features of her physique.

Her husband owns and operates a stationary store in the same area. Their son is ten years old. Since we lived inside the same compound wall, our families were known to one another. My parents used to chat every time they saw each other and have a good relationship with them.

I didn’t talk to people much because I tend to be reserved unless I know someone well. Every time our eyes met, we used to exchange smiles. At first, I had no wrong feelings against my neighbour’s aunt. However, one situation altered the entire perception of her.

During Diwali, it was customary to share sweets with relatives and neighbours. My mother instructed me to give a sweet box to my neighbour’s family. I went to her house and rang the doorbell, but no one arrived. I was preparing to depart. Suddenly, I heard a sound coming from the room via the window.

As I approached, I realized the window was not locked. Then I peeked through the window to see. What I saw there stunned me for a brief period. My neighbour Ayesha was changing from a nightgown to a saree. In my thoughts, I was thinking, “I never knew that this innocent face had such a curvy body.”

She had the body of a model. She was wearing a panty and bra before wearing a saree. I watched for approximately ten minutes till she finished wearing the garments. When she finished, I gently closed the window and dashed to the door, ringing the bell again as if I had just arrived.

She welcomed me with a smile and invited me into her home. At first, I refused because I was aroused and on the point of losing control. But she insisted on having a cup of tea, so I went inside. We sat on the sofa for a few minutes, talking about personal matters and such.

After that, my neighbour went into the kitchen to make tea. I couldn’t take my gaze away from her and her giggling ass as she proceeded to the kitchen. My inner self instructed me to get that ass. I was at a point where I couldn’t resist any longer.

After a minute, I asked her if I could use the restroom. She instructed from the kitchen to use the restroom in her room. I began moving, but as I passed past the kitchen entry, I came to a halt and caught a glimpse of her brewing tea. She had her back to me. Despite the heat, I began to approach her without hesitation.

I approached her back and tried to catch a glimpse of her boobs from above. She noticed there was someone behind her and hurriedly turned to face me. I felt scared and took a few steps back. Then, she inquired about what I was doing. I explained that I had only come to check.

There were a few seconds of silence in the kitchen. Suddenly, my neighbour aunty inquired what I was doing near the window while she was changing. I was surprised for a moment. She went on to say that she noticed me staring at her body as she changed.

I was in a state in which I couldn’t even move or speak a word! Then I started apologizing to her and requested her not to tell anyone. She paused for a second before asking me, “Am I that attractive? I am a married woman and the mother of a boy. So why were you staring at me like that?”

I hesitated, but with some gathered strength, I informed her, “More than you realize, you are too attractive even at this age. When I saw you half-naked, I became instantly horny.”

She was startled to hear all of this. Then, she admitted that her sexual relationship with her spouse was not going well because he was no longer sexually attracted to her. I said to her, “I will fuck you often. If you were to my wife.”

Ayesha blushed after listening to this. I asked her, “Would you like to have sex with me?” I questioned her without interrupting the mood of the conversation.

“I won’t tell anyone, and it will be our secret,” I continued.

There was silence for a short while. My neighbour informed me that she needed time to process everything mentally. Things were moving quickly, and she needed to think about this before making a decision. Following our discussion, I returned home.

I began visiting her home frequently after this conversation to try to ease her discomfort. A few weeks later, I requested a blowjob from her. She hesitated and initially said no. Then, as a result of my persistent requests, she gave in.

She gave me my first blowjob that day. When her lips kissed the tip of my dick, it was like bliss. After a few moments, I gripped her head and began thrusting my dick into her mouth. I had a fantastic experience. I filled her mouth with my juice. Then Ayesha walked to the bathroom, spat it out, and cleaned her mouth.

My hot married neighbour began giving me blowjobs on a regular basis after that. This finally led to the beginning of foreplay, such as fingering and sucking her pussy. I learned that she was a sensitive person who became aroused rapidly when I licked her.

A few weeks later, she agreed to have sex. I was ecstatic. She advised me to purchase condoms. The following day, after her husband and son had left, I went to her house. She was smiling and grinning as she ushered me inside.

We wasted no time in going to the bedroom, where we immediately began to undress and give each other fierce kisses. I then proceeded to lick my hot neighbour aunt’s pussy while she was on the bed. Her voice became soft and sensual as she began to moan.

I then instructed her to thoroughly lubricate my cock by sucking it from tip to finish. She began to blow me off, fully engulfing my cock in her mouth. I put her to bed after she had blown my dick for three minutes. Ayesha extended her legs in a missionary position.

I approached her and began to stroke the tip of the dick outside her pussy. I slowly approached the tip of the dick. She started biting her lips. Then, I carefully thrust my hips towards her. She gave a soft moan.  Then I started thrusting my dick in and out slowly for a minute.

I started to pick up the pace gradually. She became accustomed to the pace. I let out my juice inside my neighbour’s pussy after five minutes of fucking. After that, we took a few minutes to rest next to each other to recover.

For the second round, we adopted the dog position. My neighbour thoroughly loved the fifteen minutes I spent fucking her. We then had cowgirl-style sex as I was getting weary.

She went on top of me and began to ride. Her bouncing breasts were touching my face.  She became somewhat more aroused and picked up her speed when I began to suck her nipples.

We said our goodbyes when our session was over, and I headed home. That was the beginning of many wonderful sex sessions with my hot neighbour.

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Hello everyone, I am back again with my next story. I am gonna share about how we enjoyed our honeymoon.

Those who haven’t read our previous stories, please read them and come back here.

Our marriage happened for 3 days and it was very exhausting with all the formalities. After the wedding, we had to visit a couple of temples and relatives places and it was tiring. For a week, we didn’t get time to enjoy each other. After 10 days, we were ready to go on our honeymoon.

We decided to go to Mykonos and Crete (two Islands in Greece) for 7 days. We boarded our flight, and it was a 14-hour journey to Mykonos. We were super tired, and as soon as we reached our resort at Mykonos at 1 pm, we slept like a baby for the rest of the day. Then we hired a 2W the next day and roamed around exploring the city and trust me Mykonos was very beautiful.

The resort we stayed at was right on the beach. At night, we headed to a beach party. The whole beach had so many party vibes and we loved it. I was wearing denim shorts and a floral bikini top. Harsh was in his shorts and sleeveless shirt. We had a couple of shots and started dancing. Our moves turned wild slowly. Harsh was moving his hands all over the body. He was hugging me from behind and started holding my boobs. As everyone around us was drunk, we didn’t really care. I was rubbing my ass over his pants and could feel his dick getting harder. He was squeezing my boobs and biting my neck. Even I was getting wet down there.

We had a quick dinner and headed back to our room. We had to climb a couple of steps to reach our room. There were only a few lights and it was pretty dark. So while going back only, I removed my bikini top and the shorts. I ran towards the door in just my G-string thong.

Harsh was admiring my ass from behind. As soon as we entered the room, Harsh asked me if I was up for something new. I got curious and said yes. He asked me if I have ever tried anal. I said no. He told me that he wanted to try anal with me. I was shocked and scared at the moment, but decided to give it a try.

I gave my husband a quick blowjob and I put the condom on him. We then put in a good amount of lube. Then I went into doggy mode. He tried to insert it slowly, but as my ass hole was very tight, he had to put some more lube on my ass. Then he tried again and it went in gradually. Trust me guys, it was very painful. Tears started rolling down my eyes. I was crying and Harsh asked if he should stop. But I told him to continue and didn’t wanna miss this chance. He gradually increased the pace. I was crying and moaning at the same time. Our beds were shaking heavily. Within 5 minutes, my hubby climaxed and I collapsed in the bed fully.

It was very exhausting. I didn’t have the energy to get up also. Harsh got me water and we slept off later.

The next morning, we woke up around 8 and went to the restaurant to have breakfast. We were having breakfast by the beach and we noticed another Indian couple in late 20s there in our resort. They introduced themselves as Vinay and Megha. Vinay was from Kolkata and Megha was from Punjab. Harsh greeted them and we started having breakfast together.

They both were in a live-in relationship for 3 years and were planning to get married. They were there for their vacation. We chatted for a while and decided to explore beaches together. So we went to our room, got ready, and met at the reception.

I was wearing a red bra and panty, covered with a white shirt to my thighs. We went to a beach which was 20 minutes drive from our resort. Our receptionist informed us that, the beach would be less crowded. So, we headed there on 2 scooters.

As soon as we reached, we parked our bikes and did a short walk to the beach. As suggested, there were hardly any people. And we realized we were coming to a naturist beach. We were surprised by this and were looking at each other with awkwardness. Harsh whispered in my ears and asked if I wanted to experience this. I was taken aback at his question, but deep down, I wanted to experience it. I smirked at him and asked him if he wanted to. He readily agreed.

Then we looked at the other couple, they were taking photos of each other on the beach. We decided to strip off then. I removed my white shirt and kept it in the bag. Harsh removed his t-shirt. We both decided to get into the waves. While the other couple was busy taking photos, we were having fun in the water. We were hugging each other, while the waves were coming at us.

Then I put my hand inside his shorts and held my husband’s dick. We were having some fun inside the water, kissing and some touching. Suddenly, Harsh unhooked my bra without any hesitation and it went away in the water! I covered my boobs with my hand immediately. But then I realized it was a nudist beach anyway. So, I started enjoying it.

It was so liberating to be topless on a beach and exciting as well. My nipples were super hard. After playing for some time in the water, we both decided to step out. The other couple were chilling in the beach bed with some drinks. We were walking towards them. I was completely wet. The water was dripping from my hair and my nipples were hard.

Vinay couldn’t take off his eyes from me and even Megha was shocked. Then we went and laid down next to them. Megha asked what happened to my bra. I told Harsh threw it off in the ocean. Then both the boys went to get some drinks for us. I asked if she wanted to give company to me. She was surprised and asked what way. I told her to go topless and experience the fresh sea breeze. She was hesitant but agreed to do it.

Let me tell you about Megha. Megha was around 5’9″ in height and had a curvy body. She had a figure of 36d, 32 and 34. She was wearing a beach cover-up and bikini under that.

She then took off her cover-up and kept it down. Her boobs were bigger than mine and it was round and not shaggy. I complimented her boobs and encouraged her to take the next step. With some hesitation, she took off her top. She had big brown nipples and it was getting erected slowly. By then, our boys were back and were surprised to see Megha also joined my club. Harsh jokingly said I spoiled her as well and handed me a Long Island iced tea. He had made it super strong. He came and sat next to me and we started having our drinks.

I could see Harsh had a bulge in his shorts. Then I asked him to remove his shorts and free his dick. He did it immediately. I was just holding his dick in one hand, having drinks and started chatting with others. Megha was taken aback by how open I was. Looking at us, even Vinay removed his shorts and freed his dick. It was as big as Harsh’s.

Vinay was also well-built with abs and was 6’2″ tall. Jokingly, I told Megha to give him some action, as we could see the pole was at full angle. All laughed at each other and became very open.

Then I finished my drink and started stroking my husband’s dick a bit faster. Harsh just closed his eyes and started feeling it. Meanwhile, Vinay was pressing Megha’s boobs. I could see her nipples becoming erect. Then she arched her waist and removed her panties as well. She was turned on so much. She had a clean-shaven pussy and Vinay was rubbing her.

Vinay inserted 2 of his fingers inside her pussy and started fingering her quickly. Megha started moaning louder, and she also guided him to suck her boobs. Vinay took her right nipples in her mouth and fingered her in parallel. I could surely say that she was in heaven. She then crossed her legs, arched her waist, and orgasmed. She leaned now and Vinay’s dick in her mouth and started giving the blowjob.

By then, I even started giving the blowjob and I was fingering myself. Harsh came into my mouth and I gulped it down completely. Vinay cummed on Megha’s bobbies, as she didn’t like swallowing. She was drenched in cum. She then stood up, boldly walked towards the beach, cleaned herself, and came up. I could still see her nipples were hard.

It was almost 4 in the evening, so we decided to have some lunch on the way and head back to the resort. I just wore my white shirt and red panty, since my bra got washed away. Even Megha didn’t wear her bikini and just put on her beach cover-up. We went to a nearby beach cafe and got our table. Since it was a white shirt, my nipples were clearly visible. I could see some men ogling over my boobs and nipples.

We had our lunch quickly and walked around the streets of Mykonos. I felt liberated walking around without wearing any bra.

After some time, we reached our resort, it was almost around 7 pm. We had our dinner in the resort cafeteria, and we invited Vinay and Megha to our room for some drinks. Since our room had a private pool, we decided to spend some time there. We bought a wine bottle and went to our room first. They told us they would join in sometime.

We headed back to our room, we both had a quick shower and changed our costumes. I wore a bikini and I was chilling in the pool bed. Vinay and Megha joined us after 30 minutes. Vinay was wearing swimming shorts, without any underwear. His dick was clearly visible. Harsh was just in his boxers. Megha just had a bathrobe.

We had a couple of shots and got into the pool. Megha removed her bathrobe and revealed her bikini. It was a very small one, hardly covering her nipples and pussy, leaving everything open. She jumped into the pool. We were splashing water at each other and were having fun. Harsh suggested that we will play a game. The game was like pool wrestling. I climbed Harsh’s shoulders and Megha climbed Vinay’s shoulders.

The game was to remove each other’s bikinis. Since we already saw each other’s bodies, we agreed to it. The game started and I was trying to remove Megha’s bikini strings. It was very tight, but I ended up winning in the end. Megha was topless now. Harsh dropped me in the water.

Then Megha came and groped me from behind and took off my bikini. She was holding my boobs and removed my panty as well and threw it off from the pool. Then I went out of the pool to get it back, but Harsh made me sit by the pool.

He then took his phone and started taking a couple of photos of me. On the other end, Megha and Vinay started making out already. I could see Megha was giving a handjob under the water and Vinay was sucking Megha’s boobs.

I was turned on by seeing their action. Then I sat by the pool and opened my legs wide, showing my pussy to Harsh. He immediately got the signal and came near my pussy. I opened my pussy lips and made him eat my pussy. He used his tongue and it went deep inside my pussy. He was licking and flapping it very fast. I buried his face between my thighs, he was sucking and eating it really well.

On the other side, Megha and Vinay left the bed already. Vinay was fucking Megha in doggy. I could see their action through the mirror and he was thrusting it very hard. Megha was moaning out loud. Her boobs were going to and fro.

Even I wanted a harsh dick inside me badly. So, we went to the bedroom, I made him lie down and started riding him next to Vinay and Megha. His dick went in smoothly as I was super wet with all his licking. I was riding him crazily, while my hubby was holding my boobs. I could feel his dick hitting my G-spot and I climaxed within 2 minutes. But I continued to ride him till he came. The other 2 were also done and crashed in our bed.

All 4 of us were lying down in bed naked, laughing and wondering how crazy the day had turned out. Me and Megha were sleeping in the middle and the guys were on the sides. They were too tired to get up and go. So, we all crashed into the same bed that night. All four of us slept off nicely.

In the morning, I woke up and realized that Megha was over me. I could feel her body for the first time. Her skin was so soft. She was hugging me and sleeping nicely. Our boobs were so close to each other and our nipples were touching. After some time, everyone woke up. They both dressed up and left. This was their last day at Mykonos and they were heading to Athens after this.

We exchanged our numbers. We then checked out and headed to our next destination the Crete islands. To my surprise, when we reached there, the resort that Harsh booked was a naturist resort. (For the people who are wondering what ‘naturist’ means, in these resorts, clothing is optional.)

After completing our check-in process, we headed to our room. On our way back, we saw a couple of fully nude tourists. We reached our room, took a rest for a while, freshened up, and decided to go to the restaurant for dinner. Without wasting any time on selecting the dresses, we both headed out fully nude. Since Nudity was completely normal inside the resort, we were feeling bold.

We went to a restaurant to have some dinner and went to the resort’s private beach. We got a couple of towels from the resort and were star gazing on the beach. It was so romantic and I leaned over to him and kissed his lips.

We smooched for a while. Then I went on top of him and started kissing him very passionately. He was massaging my boobs gently. I was rubbing his dick over my pussy. We then quickly changed the position and he came over me. I spread my legs wide, inviting him to put his dick inside my pussy. He slowly entered in and started fucking me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I was pushing it closely for every thrust.

Then my partner increased the pace and fucked me in a missionary position for almost 10 minutes. We reached our orgasm together, and he collapsed over me. His cum was dripping down from my pussy.

We then stood up, took our towels, and started walking back towards our room. We reached our room, took a quick shower, and crashed into our bed.

The next day, we had a boat tour to a nearby island where a hike was arranged. We joined with a couple of other people and boarded the boat. I was wearing a swimsuit and a cover-up again. As soon as the boat started, we noticed other people in the boat started undressing and in no time they were all nude.

So, I also removed my cover-up and removed my swimsuit. Even Harsh removed his clothes fully. The entire day tour, everyone was nude. I started enjoying this new experience of being a nudist in public with my husband by my side and having fun at all places.

We reached our resort in the evening, got towels, and headed to the resort pool. We could see couples hanging around and having fun inside the pool. Then we chilled there for some time and went back to our room.

The next day, we didn’t have much plans to do. So, we stayed back in the resort, had a spa day, fucked a couple of times that day.

Last day, we checked out and headed back to India.

Hi, it’s mein Samir Agarwal. Aap logon ko bata du ki main ek bihari ladki se shaadi karta hu, aur apne sasural ki har ladki aur aurat sab ke sath sex sambandh banane ke koshish karta hu.

Ab aage:-

Main Barsha ke jaisi maal ko hath se jaane nahi dena chaahta tha. Isliye maine use call kiya aur poocha ki uske family mein kon-kon tha. Barsha ne khush hoke mujhe bataya aur bol padi-

Barsha: Jiju aap ghar aa jao. Aapko sab se milwati hu.

Maine use kaha: Theek hai, main aa raha hu.

Main fir Barsha ke ghar gaya. Uski joint family thi. 3 manzila ghar tha. Ghar pe chachi ki family, aur Barsha ki apni family bhi thi. Maine dekha ke ghar pe 5-6 ladkiyan thi, 3-4 bahue thi, chachi thi, Barsha ke apne ek bhai-bhabhi the.

Main sab se mila aur fir Barsha ne mujhe apne room mein le-jaa kar mujhe lip kiss diya.

Maine kaha: Barsha tum mujhe bahut pasand ho. Kaash tumse shaadi kar leta main, to itni saari saaliyan bhi milti.

Wo boli: Aap meri shaadi karwa do, hamesha khush rakhungi aapko.

Maine firse sasu mom se baat ki. Fir sasu mom ne mere saale Rahul se baat ki aur zor dene par usne sagayi ke liye haa kar di. Maine Barsha ko ye baat batayi. Wo khushi se mere se chipak gayi aur boli-

Barsha: Jiju aaj aapne mera pyar Rahul mujhe diya hai.

Main Barsha ko kiss karke bolta hu: Ab tum shaadi ki taiyaari karo.

Main waha se apne ghar aa jata hu, aur Diksha ko batata hu: Rahul Barsha se shaadi ke liye haa kar diya hai.

Diksha khush hoti hai, uske bhai ki shaadi jo thi. Sasu mom ka phone aata hai, aur wo sasural aane ko kehti hai shaadi ki taiyaari ke liye. Main sasural pahunch ke shaadi mein aane waale mehmano ki list banata hu.

Diksha pregnant thi, isliye doctor ne mujhe sex karne se mana kar diya tha, aur Diksha ko bed rest ki salaah di gayi thi. Payal meri badi saali ko bulane ke sochi maine, aur sasu mom se kaha-

Main: Payal ko bula lete hai.

Payal kaam mein madad bhi karegi, aur mujhe sex ka sukh bhi degi.

Sasu mom ne kaha: Payal pregnant hai. Aapke bache ko janam dene wali hai. Aap kaise bhool sakte ho ye baat.

Maine kaha: Itna busy ho gaya hu main kaamo mein, ki kuch dhyan hi nahi rehta.

Fir maine Payal se baat ki aur bola: Kab aa rahi ho?

Wo bhi bed rest mein thi, to wo mana kar di. Diksha aur Payal ki chut nahi milti dekh main kuch udaas hua aur shaadi ke kaamo mein laga raha. Fir mere kandhe par kisi ne hath lagaya. Maine dekha ki wo koi aur nahi Dinesh tha, jisne Diksha ko Payal ki shaadi mein choda tha. Dinesh se meri baatein hoti rahi, aur kaam karte rahe.

Dinesh ne poocha: Diksha bhabhi dikhayi nahi de rahi. Kaha hai wo?

Maine Dinesh se kaha: Wo pregnant hai, aur doctor ne bed rest ke liye kaha hai.

Dinesh bhi udaas sa dikha kyunki wo to Diksha ke liye hi aaya tha. Fir Dinesh ne mujhe dinner mein invite kiya aur chala gaya. Raat ko main Dinesh ke waha gaya. Uske ghar pe Dinesh ki wife Nillu bhabhi aur ek 26 saal ke naukrani thi.

Nillu bhabhi ne blue colour ki saree pehni thi. Unki saree nabhi se 2 inch neeche aur sleeveless blouse deep neck ka pehna tha, jisme se unke boobs dikhayi de rahe the.

Mujhe dekh ke dono Dinesh aur Nillu khush hue, aur mujhe dry fruits aur nashta karaya.

Dinesh mujhe bolne laga: Diksha bhi aati to acha lagta.

Maine kaha: Yaar sahi bol rahe ho. Diksha ne hum dono ko us din khush kar diya.

Is baat par hum dono ne zor se hasna shuru kiya, aur fir Dinesh ne hi bola-

Dinesh: Meri wali kaisi lagi Samir ji?

Maine kaha: Book kholi nahi hai abhi. Upar se to mast hai.

Dinesh ne kaha: Group study karte hai. Matlab Nillu ki dono mil ke chudai karte hai.

Maine kaha: Nillu maan jayegi kya?

Dinesh bola: Drink karte hai sab mil kar Nillu ke sath.

Fir hum drink karne lage, aur sex related baat hone lagi. Nillu mere paas aa kar baith gayi, aur boli-

Nillu: Aapko main kaisi lagti hu?

Usne zyada drink kar li thi.

Maine kaha: Achi lagti ho.

Nillu ne kaha: Bas achi?

Aur apni saree ke pallu neeche gira ke boli: Ab?

To maine usko pakad ke lip kiss kar diya.

Fir main usko bola: Itni zyada sexy ke lund khada kar rahi ho. Dil kar raha hai aapki chuchi ka dudh pee kar lund se malayi nikaal du.

Ye bol kar maine Nillu ke dono boobs ko pakad ke zor se daba diya. Nillu ki aaah nakal gayi.

Maine Dinesh se kaha:  Yaar ab bardasht nahi hota, main le-jaa raha hu Nillu ko room mein.

Maine Nillu ko bed pe litaya, aur kiss karne laga. Uske pair ki ungli choosta aur dheere-dheere uski saree upar karke ghutno tak kiss karne laga. Nillu Bhabhi ke gore pair pe ek bhi baal nahi tha.

Fir main bhabhi ki nabhi mein muh rakh ke jeebh daal ke hilane laga. Unki nabhi bahut gehri thi. Fir maine thoda aur upar ho kar Nillu ko lip kiss karne laga, aur apne hatho se blouse aur fir bhabhi ki bra bhi khol di.

Bra kholte hi unke 36″ ke dudh baahar uchal ke aa gaye. Main dono hath se boobs ko pakad ke daba raha tha, aur unke nipple ko bhi chimti kaat raha tha.

Nilu ki aankhen hawas se laal hoti jaa rahi thi. Upar se drink ka nasha. Main ek-ek karke bhabhi ke boobs muh mein lekar choosne laga. Bhabhi mujhe apne bachhe ke jaise dudh pila rahi thi. Ek baar to maine nipple ko kaat bhi diya, jisse bhabhi ko dard hua.

Ab main apne kapde khol ke poora nanga ho gaya, aur Nillu bhabhi mera lund dekh ke shock thi.

Wo boli: Mere pati se to bada hai.

To maine kaha: Haa Dinesh ka mere se chhota hai.

Nillu meri taraf dekh ke boli: Aapko kaise pata.

To maine Diksha aur Dinesh ki baat batayi.

Wo fir mujhe bolne lagi: Isliye wo mujhe aap se chudwane ke liye bol raha tha.

Bhabhi ke dudh bhi bilkul kadak ho chuke the.

To be continued….

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Hi friends. I am Anand, and I am 20 years old. I have 7 inch black cock. My mother died when I was 14 years old. My father was a businessman. So he married another woman to take care of me after him.

He got married to another woman when I was 16 years old. She was a 32-year-old woman. But she was really sexy, and her size was 36-32-40. Her ass was really big, and I loved it more.

After marriage, my father and my second mother (stepmom) had their first night. Then, after a week, we three members lived in the same home. She was well attached to me. After a year, my father was really busy with his work and he used to come home late very often.

This was a big problem in our home, and they kept fighting about it. After my 19th birthday, we were moved to our new home. I had my own room there and I was really comfortable in my room. After going to that house, I used to be alone more often.

At that time, I used to watch porn videos and read sex comics. I used to read incest sex, and I had a bad intention on my stepmom. She was fair in colour and had a wonderful sex body. I used to masturbate thinking of her.

One day, my father was going to Kerala for business, and he had to stay there for one week. He packed his things to move there next week. So he was preparing himself.

After this incident, one day, I was masturbating, watching porn videos on my laptop. I was wearing my headphones with full sound. But unfortunately, my stepmom saw that I was masturbating.

I was a little scared that she would tell to my father, but she didn’t utter a single word about it to my father. After 4 days, my father left home for his business. One day passed on the second day I went to her and talked.

Me: I am sorry.

Stepmom: For what? And why?

Me: I was masturbating, watching porn videos, and you saw me.

Stepmom: Oh, that’s not your fault. It is the right age to masturbate. So I don’t think it may be wrong.

Me: OK, then you have no problem, right?

Stepmom: No. But you have a big cock like your father.

She smiled. I was shocked to hear that, and she told me to go and do the work that I have and she will prepare for dinner. I was really thinking to fuck her. But I was really scared to approach her in that way.

After some time, she called me for dinner. I went, and we both ate dinner. I went to my room after eating dinner. I was thinking to fuck her ass, and it was running in my mind.

After some time, she came to my room and asked.

Stepmom: What are you doing?

Me: Nothing, just trying to sleep.

Stepmom: I thought that you would be masturbating at this time.

She smiled, looking at me. I was shocked and didn’t say anything.

Stepmom: May I ask you for some help?

Me: Yes. You may ask me whatever you want.

Stepmom: Can we both have sex together?

I was shocked and asked her, “What are you saying? I am your son.”

Stepmom: I know that. But your father didn’t give me sexual pleasure and didn’t even satisfy me.

Me: But I think this will be really wrong.

Stepmom: No, there will nothing be wrong with it. You are my stepson, so there is no issue.

She asked me not to tell to my father. She also told me that she was thinking of that day when I was masturbating. But she was waiting for the right day for our father to leave the house.

She said, “Even if I have some needs. Please help me out.”

I said, “OK, but I have a condition.” She asked me about it. I told her, “I will fuck you whenever I want. You must not regret it. I also love to do rough and hard sex.”

She said, “OK, I’ll be happy about it. Now come, let’s start.”

I told her to remove her saree. I removed all of my dress and became nude. She also became nude. I first hugged her and held my hands on her big ass. I started to kiss her. She was holding my cock in her hand while hugging.

Then she told me that you have a wonderful big hard cock and I am really lucky to get fuck by you. Then she pushed me on the bed and started to give me a blowjob. I was moaning while she was giving me a blowjob. I was feeling like I was in heaven.

Then I slept on top of her and started to suck her boobs. It was really tasty. Then I went down and started to lick her pussy. She was moaning loudly. I was eating her pussy. It was full and wet, and I was continuously eating it. After some time, I told her to turn back and started to lick her ass in and out.

She asked me you love my ass. I said, “I always love the ass of every woman.” Then she told me to lie on the bed and sit on my face. I was licking her ass hole. It was wow. Then I started to fuck her pussy. I was fucking very hard and slapping her boobs while fucking it.

It was very enjoyable. Then, I asked her to do a doggy position. Her asshole was really very tight. I pushed my cock many times, and finally, it went in fully. It was a pain to me, also.

She was shouting louder and louder. I was also slapping on her ass continuously. Her big ass became red, but she also enjoyed it. Then I licked her pussy very fast, and she started squirter.

Then I also gave a mouth fuck to her. And after some time, I cum in her mouth, and she drank my cum. She told me that I was the first person who satisfied her. I told her, “I am going to be your husband.”

She told me I accept it, and you can fuck me whenever you want. I will always be available for you. Then our bed sheet was full of her squirt. She asked me to lick her pussy and clean her pussy.

I also did everything that she told me, and we both slept naked on the same bed. We both woke up on next morning. We both had many time sex in many places, like the kitchen, hall and bathroom.  She became my wife, and we also enjoyed everytime when our father left our house.

This was my experience, and if you enjoyed my story, please like it.

Hello readers, my name is Swapnil, a 28-year-old IT professional living in Thane. I stand 5’8″ tall, muscular and fit, with a 6.5-inch cock that’s always ready for action. Recently, an unexpected and steamy affair turned my world upside down, and I’m eager to share it with you.

Our society is a bustling place filled with working-class families. The evenings are often alive with children playing in the park while their mothers watch over them. Among these mothers is Anita, a 32-year-old tuition teacher with whom I share a special connection.

Anita is a vision of beauty – standing at 5’6″, with long, flowing hair, captivating brown eyes, and a figure that could make any man weak in the knees. Her medium-sized breasts are firm, and her curvy hips move with a grace that leaves a trail of desire in her wake.

Her husband works abroad. She lives alone with their son, providing tuition classes in the evenings to make ends meet. Our paths crossed frequently, and we would exchange polite smiles, but it was clear from the beginning that there was an undercurrent of mutual attraction between us.

One evening, as I returned from work, I noticed her struggling with a pile of books and her son’s bag. Seizing the opportunity, I approached her.

“Hi, Anita. Need some help with those?” I offered, my eyes lingering on her perfect figure.

“Hi Swapnil, thank you so much. It’s always a hassle managing everything alone,” she replied with a warm smile.

As we walked to her flat, we chatted about mundane things – work, life, and her tuition classes. It was then that I discovered she was a literature teacher, a fact that intrigued me even more. That evening marked the beginning of a deeper connection between us.

The next day, I sent her a text on WhatsApp.

Me: Hi Anita, Swapnil here. Just wanted to check if you need any more help with anything. Also, I’m quite interested in literature and would love to learn more about it. Do you offer adult classes by any chance?

Anita: Hi Swapnil, that’s sweet of you! I do, actually. Why don’t you come over this evening? We can discuss it over tea.

Excitement coursed through my veins as I realized this was my chance. That evening, I made my way to her flat, dressed in a crisp shirt and jeans with a hint of my favourite cologne. Anita greeted me at the door in a simple yet elegant saree, her hair tied in a loose bun.

Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of curiosity and mischief. We settled in her living room, and she served tea. The atmosphere was charged with an unspoken tension, and I knew that tonight could change everything.

“So, what exactly do you want to learn?” she asked, her eyes locking onto mine with a seductive glint.

“Well, I’m fascinated by poetry and romance. I’d love to explore that more,” I replied, leaning in slightly.

Her lips curled into a knowing smile. “Romance, huh? That’s a very interesting choice.”

We talked for a while, the conversation flowing effortlessly. She read out a few poems, her voice soft and melodic, sending shivers down my spine. As the evening wore on, the proximity and the charged atmosphere became too much to bear.

“Anita, there’s something I need to tell you,” I said, my voice husky with desire. “I’ve been drawn to you ever since I first saw you. You’re incredibly beautiful, and I can’t stop thinking about you.”

She blushed, her cheeks turning a delicate shade of pink. “Swapnil, you’re very charming, but this isn’t right. I’m married, and we shouldn’t…”

I moved closer, taking her hand in mine. “No one needs to know. We’re both adults, and we can decide what’s right for us. Let me make you feel special, Anita.”

Her resolve wavered, and before she could protest further, I leaned in and kissed her. Her lips were soft and inviting, and she responded with a hunger that matched my own. The kiss deepened, our tongues dancing in a passionate embrace.

“Swapnil, this is crazy,” she murmured as we broke the kiss, her breath coming in quick gasps.

“Let’s not think about anything else tonight. Just you and me,” I whispered, my lips grazing her neck.

She sighed, giving in to the moment. I slowly untied her saree, revealing her beautiful, voluptuous body. Her breasts were perfect, with pink nipples that begged to be kissed. I cupped them, feeling their weight and warmth, and then lowered my mouth to suck on them gently.

She moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer. I kissed my way down her body, savouring every inch of her smooth, fragrant skin. When I reached her thighs, I could see the glistening evidence of her arousal.

I spread her legs and buried my face in her wet, inviting pussy, licking and sucking with a fervour that made her cry out in pleasure.

“Oh, Swapnil! Yes, just like that!” she gasped, her hips bucking against my mouth.

I continued my assault on her clit, flicking my tongue and sucking harder until she shuddered with a powerful orgasm. Her body trembled, and she clutched at the sheets, lost in the waves of ecstasy.

“Now it’s your turn,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire.

I stood up and stripped off my clothes, my cock hard and throbbing with anticipation. She pulled me onto the bed, her hands exploring my body with a mix of curiosity and eagerness.

I positioned myself above her, and she guided my cock to her dripping entrance. Slowly, I pushed inside her, savouring the feeling of her tight, warm walls enveloping me.

“Fuck, Anita, you feel amazing,” I groaned, starting to thrust gently.

“Harder, Swapnil. Fuck me harder,” she begged, her nails digging into my back.

I complied, increasing my pace, driving into her with powerful, rhythmic strokes. Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her muscles tightening around me as she approached another orgasm. I shifted our position, lifting her legs onto my shoulders and pounding into her with renewed vigour.

“Yes, yes, oh God, yes!” she screamed, her body convulsing as another orgasm tore through her.

I was close, too, the pressure building in my balls. I withdrew just in time, spilling my cum across her stomach and breasts, marking her with my seed. We lay there, spent and satisfied, basking in the afterglow of our forbidden tryst.

“That was incredible,” she murmured, her fingers tracing lazy circles on my chest.

“It was,” I agreed, pulling her close for a tender kiss.

Over the next few weeks, Anita and I continued our passionate affair. Every evening after her tuition classes, we would steal moments together, exploring each other’s bodies and discovering new heights of pleasure.

We became masters of secrecy, ensuring that no one in the society suspected our illicit relationship. One particularly rainy evening, I arrived at her flat soaked to the bone. She welcomed me with a towel and a wicked smile, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

“Looks like you need a warm shower,” she teased, her fingers deftly unbuttoning my wet shirt.

“I think I need more than that,” I replied, pulling her into a heated kiss.

We made our way to the bathroom, where she helped me undress. The hot water cascaded over us as we kissed and touched, the steam adding to the heady atmosphere. She knelt before me, her lips wrapping around my cock, taking me deep into her throat.

The sensation was incredible, and I tangled my fingers in her hair, guiding her movements.

“God, Anita, you’re amazing,” I groaned, watching her with hooded eyes.

She moaned in response, the vibrations sending shivers down my spine. I couldn’t hold back any longer and pulled her up, pressing her against the cool tiles. I entered her from behind, thrusting hard and fast, our bodies slick with water and sweat.

The sound of our lovemaking echoed in the small space, a symphony of desire and need. We climaxed together, our cries mingling with the sound of the falling water. Spent and breathless, we held each other under the warm spray, savouring the intimacy of the moment.

As time passed, our bond grew stronger, and our encounters became more adventurous. We would sneak away to secluded spots in society, finding excitement at the risk of getting caught. One night, we found ourselves in the darkened playground, hidden behind a large tree.

“Are you sure about this?” she whispered, her eyes wide with anticipation.

“Absolutely,” I replied, pulling her close for a deep kiss.

I lifted her skirt and pushed her panties aside, my fingers finding her wet and ready. She gasped as I slipped inside her, the thrill of our public tryst adding to the intensity. We moved together in the shadows, our bodies pressed against the rough bark of the tree.

The risk of being caught heightened our senses, making every touch and thrust even more exhilarating. Anita’s soft moans filled the night air, blending with the rustling leaves and distant sounds of the city.

“Faster, Swapnil,” she urged, her voice husky with desire.

I quickened my pace, my hands gripping her hips tightly. The sensation of her tight, wet pussy around my cock was driving me wild, and I could feel the pressure building within me. I knew we didn’t have much time, but I wanted to make this moment unforgettable.

“Anita, I’m close,” I groaned, my thrusts becoming more urgent.

“Me too,” she gasped, her nails digging into the tree bark for support.

With a final, powerful thrust, we both reached our climax, our bodies shuddering in unison. The intensity of the orgasm left us breathless and trembling, clinging to each other for support. We stayed like that for a moment, savouring the afterglow and the thrill of our secret encounter.

As we pulled away, I could see the satisfaction and contentment in Anita’s eyes. We quickly adjusted our clothes and made our way back to her flat, our hearts still pounding from the excitement.

Back in the safety of her home, we collapsed onto the sofa, laughing and reliving the daring adventure we had just experienced.

“That was incredible,” she said, her eyes sparkling with joy. “I can’t believe we actually did that.”

“I know,” I replied, pulling her close for a tender kiss. “You bring out a side of me I never knew existed.”

Our relationship continued to flourish, and we found new ways to keep the spark alive. Each encounter was more passionate and adventurous than the last, and we both revelled in the thrill of our forbidden romance.

One weekend, when her son was away at a school camp and her husband was abroad, we decided to take things to the next level. We planned a romantic getaway to a secluded beach resort, far from the prying eyes of our society.

The moment we arrived at the resort, the atmosphere was electric with anticipation. Our private bungalow overlooked the pristine beach, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore set the perfect backdrop for our escape.

We wasted no time in shedding our inhibitions and exploring each other’s bodies with renewed passion. The days were filled with lazy lovemaking on the sandy shores. The nights were spent tangled in each other’s arms, our desires knowing no bounds.

One evening, as the sun set over the horizon, we found ourselves in the outdoor shower, the warm water cascading over our naked bodies. The combination of the setting sun, the soothing water, and our intense connection created a moment of pure bliss.

“Swapnil, I don’t ever want this to end,” Anita whispered, her eyes filled with love and longing.

“Neither do I,” I replied, my heart aching at the thought of our time together coming to an end. “Let’s make the most of every moment we have.”

We kissed deeply, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. The water and the cool evening breeze heightened our senses, making every touch and kiss even more intense. As we made love under the open sky, the world around us seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us in our private paradise.

Our weekend getaway was a magical escape from reality, and we returned to our normal lives with a renewed sense of passion and connection. We knew that our affair could never be more than a beautiful secret. But we were content with the moments we shared.

Back in our society, we continued to meet discreetly, stealing kisses and touches whenever we could. The thrill of our secret encounters never faded, and we both cherished the forbidden romance that had brought so much excitement and joy into our lives.

One day, as I was leaving Anita’s flat after another passionate encounter, she stopped me at the door, her eyes filled with emotion.

“Swapnil, I just want you to know that no matter what happens, you’ll always hold a special place in my heart,” she said, her voice trembling with sincerity.

“I feel the same way, Anita,” I replied, pulling her into a tight embrace. “You’ve changed my life in ways I never imagined.”

With a final, lingering kiss, we parted ways, each of us carrying the memories of our passionate affair in our hearts.

And so, our secret romance continued a forbidden love that brought excitement, joy, and fulfilment to our otherwise ordinary lives. In the quiet moments, when the world seemed to stand still. We found solace in each other’s arms, knowing that our bond was something truly special.

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