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Hey guys, I am here with another one of my stories as always to help you achieve your orgasm as best as I can. This story might be long and it will come in parts. So, please bear with me for a while because I promise you I won’t let your dick get limp or pussy get dry.

For the new readers, I am from Kathmandu, Nepal and I am, in my sense, a good-looking fellow.

I was still dreading going to the party. I had already had my share of social contact for the day and didn’t want to get out of my bed. As I was still engulfed by my thoughts, the phone rang. It was my brother asking me when I would reach his place.

Let me tell you the backstory. It was my brother’s birthday and he was throwing a party in his home which was being organized by his girlfriend. Only a few people including me, were invited. He wanted to keep the party lowkey, with some drinks and the company of his girlfriend. Then he asked me to arrive early as some preparations needed to be done. He wanted to introduce his girlfriend to me as they had been dating for a while and getting serious. I freshened up started my bike and headed towards his room.

The door opened and I saw a new face, the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, like the blue ocean calming as she smiled and welcomed me. It was my brother’s girlfriend’s friend Aarshi. I hesitated a bit and entered. Then I also saw my brother’s girlfriend (let’s call her ‘Anaya’) decorating the wall there. Anaya welcomed me with a wide smile and I asked, “How could I be of service?”

As my brother was already out buying food supplies, Anaya asked me if I could bring in some balloons and some decorating materials that they had forgotten. As I asked for the location of the shop, Anaya turned towards her friend Aarshi asking her to accompany me as I might make some mistakes with the materials as well as the theme of the party. She agreed without hesitation and shifted her glance towards me.

I led her through the door and started my bike. I could see Aarshi struggling to get seated as my bike’s back was a bit elevated with a very small seat. She somehow got seated despite her small height. We headed towards the location. But as it was office leave hours, the roads were packed.

The constant braking in the traffic was closing the distance between my brother’s gf’s friend and me. And at one point, I could feel the softness of her skin and the warmth of her body on my back! I wouldn’t say I wasn’t liking this situation, but I was surprised by her lack of action to remedy the situation.

Then we reached the location. Aarshi entered the shop and bought the necessary items. Her behavior and conversation with the shopkeeper were gentle and kind. After seeing that, I thought the earlier situation was just in my head and I was overthinking as usual. As we returned, we were back in the same situation as before and still. She didn’t take any action to separate the distance between us.

We completed the decorations as my brother arrived with food and company. There were two more couples with him that I had met before. They were his long-time friends and business partners. Meanwhile, Anaya and Aarshi had gone to change into their party dresses. The party had started in full throttle as the drinks started flowing and the music was on full blast.

Aarshi came out in a peach-colored dress with a natural look that complemented her blue eyes and white complexion, clinging to her body and letting her curves on full display. She joined the party with a wine glass in her hand. Then she slowly started to vibe with the music. I could see the eyes of all the men staring at her sneaking even with their other ones around. I was already a bit exhausted and was lying on the sofa as I felt her gaze upon me. She was already on the dance floor moving her voluptuous body in the tone of the music as she was holding her gaze along with mine. I could see the drink’s effect as her moves became more sensual and her gaze more piercing holding eye contact.

The effect of alcohol and her moves were affecting me as well and the blood that was supposed to go to my brain was diverting somewhere else. I took an excuse and went to one of the guest rooms with my drink. Then I went straight to the balcony and lit up a cigarette to calm myself down.

The door of the guest room opened. I was sure it was my brother joining me for the smoke. The balcony door slid and I heard a female voice.

Aarshi: So, this is where you ran off to?

Me: I just wanted a smoke, you were searching for me?

Aarshi: No, I was just searching for the bathroom. I might have had a little too much (smiling).

Me: Come stand here, the fresh air might do you some good.

She moved a bit and closed the door as she stood beside me with her both hands on the railing of the balcony and her gaze still fixed on me.

Me: You shouldn’t look at people like that. They might misunderstand your intentions.

Aarshi (coyly): I only have good intentions towards you.

Me (locking our eyes): What if I had bad intentions?

Aarshi: Depends on the intention.

Me: What if I wanted to kiss you?

Aarshi (laughing): I don’t think you can. I heard from my friend that you are shy.

I was shy and my family members knew that. But I didn’t know my brother had shared this information with his girlfriend. But, the way she laughed saying that was just not sitting well, maybe it was the drink or just the urge to taste her. My hands were near her face taking the hair that was swiveling due to the wind, and tucked it behind her ears. I could see her cheeks changing color as I pulled her close to me and gave a peck on her lips, she smiled again.

“You are a shy boy”, Aarshi said as she began to kiss me, I followed her lead and we started kissing. This was a rush I had never felt before. Her tongue wrestled with mine as our hands were all over each other’s bodies trying to familiarize themselves.

Then she broke the kiss with a devilish smirk on her face. She began to lower herself holding eye contact until she got on her knees. I could see the mischief and lust clear in those oceanic blue eyes.

Aarshi then started to unbuckle my pant pulling them down as my dick sprang cheerfully right in front of her face. She licked her lips as she took it in her hand and kissed the tip of my dick taking the precum in her mouth playfully.

Aarshi didn’t waste any time and started taking me in her mouth. Her head was moving in a perfect ‘to and fro’ motion, still looking into my eyes (I could swear she wasn’t the same girl who had opened the door for me just a few hours earlier) as she was taking my 6.5″ dick like a pro.

Then Aarshi started playing with my balls. I could feel the warmth of her mouth as it engulfed my penis, feeling the back of her throat as the pressure was building up. It was still unbelievable. I had a drink in one hand, cigarette in the other, while a girl which I can only describe as an angel was on her knees, with my junk in her warm mouth as her hands were massing my balls like an expert with lust-filled eyes. This girl appeared as an angel showing me a side of her I never expected her to have.

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It started raining as I put on the movie. Mom and I reclined on the couch with a blanket and started watching a movie. My hand was on her knees. So I slowly started moving it up, rubbing her thighs her thighs.

Suddenly, I felt something on my pants. Her hands were moving on my dick over my pants. It was soft like she was barely touching, yet the touch was there. I glanced at her, and she was watching the movie, not reacting. So I did the same.

The presence of her hands started growing on my dick. She rubbed and held my dick over my pants, but I didn’t react. She then moved her hands inside my shorts, and I flinched, which she noticed. We both looked at each other, and Mom was utterly calm, as if it was all normal.

She didn’t stop while looking at me. She moved her fingers on the tip of my dick, slowly pinching it. She came closer to me and whispered in my ear.

Mom: Let me take care of this for you.

She kissed me on the cheeks and grabbed my balls. I let out a soft moan, and she let out a laugh. Mom removed the blanket and pulled the hem of my shorts. I resisted, but she smiled and pulled them away.

My dick was erect from all the touching and grabbing. I stood at 7 inches in full glory. Not much, but it had always been enough. She took my dick in her hands and started at it for a while.

Mom: My boy has grown, huh!

I had not trimmed in a long time, so my hair was all there. She was playing with it, making small curls while slowly stroking my dick. She was sitting right in front of me so that I couldn’t look at the TV anymore. She looked into my eyes and took off her T-shirt in one go.

Her tits came out swinging in a swift motion. It was the first time I was looking at them this close. They were of perfect size, hanging in the shape of mangoes. Her nipples were dark brown, in contrast with her slightly whitish skin tone.  They were erect from all the foreplay. She saw me looking and smiled.

While looking at me, she opened her mouth and took my dick in. Her breath was cold on my skin while her warm saliva drooled from her mouth. I was getting a blowjob from my mom on the couch while it rained outside. It was heavenly. She was experienced, that much I could tell.

Her tongue was travelling places on my dick. In between, she was playing with my balls using her tongue. Her tits were bouncing as she moved her mouth around my dick. I moved my hand towards them, but she slapped them off. She stopped sucking my dick and sat back.

Saliva was drooling from her mouth, some of it fallen on her tits. Her lips had some of my precum on them. I got up and stood on the couch. My dick, which was still wet from her saliva, was in front of her face. I stroked her hair, making it in a ponytail while she gently pinched my balls.

I pushed my dick inside her mouth, going in deep. I fucked her mouth for a while. She choked on it, saliva drooling on her tits, getting mixed with the sweat. I pulled my dick out, and her face was all red. Her breath was heavy, and her boobs were bouncing with every beat.

I could not resist and grabbed her left boob. I mauled it roughly and pinched her nipples, perversion completely taking over my mind. She moaned and slapped my hand. But I moved to her right boob, slapping it gently before pinching her nipple again.

“Don’t do that. It hurts.” She moaned again. I grabbed her face and gently kissed her, my lips wet from her saliva. I pulled away and jumped down on the couch. I pushed her on all fours and pulled down her pyjamas. She was wearing a plain black panty, covering most of her milky and beautiful ass.

I slapped her ass, and she made an “Oww” sound. “We should get you a better set of lingerie,” I said, pulling down her panties, and her pussy revealed itself. I slapped her ass again and grabbed it. I pushed my one finger inside, and she let out a heavy breath.

I moved it around and then put my second finger in, and she let out a moan. Both my fingers explored the inside of her pussy. I could feel them getting war from all her wetness. I pulled out and, this time put three fingers, and she moved in pain.

“Ahh! It’s too much. Go easy.” She moaned as I let my fingers move. She was dripping wet and I felt it was the right time to have a taste. I dived nose-first into her wet pussy. My tongue moved all about her clit, playing with it. She shivered with pleasure, moaning my name in between, asking me to slow down.

I moved my lips across hers while my hands explored her ass. I pulled away and moved my tongue to her asshole. She was surprised but unable to get away from my hold. I moved my tongue around and licked her asshole in a circular motion. Soon, she stopped protesting, too overwhelmed by the orgasm.

Her whole body shivered as my fingers felt her cum. She was groaning, and her thighs were shivering. I put the tip of my dick on her pussy without any delay and pulled her hard. My dick entered her pussy swiftly, thanks to all the pussy eating. She let out a loud moan in a croaked voice.

Her hair was all disgruntled from the orgasm. I pulled it back and started with hard and fast strokes. She was now moaning in pleasure. The rain sped up, almost tapping on the windows loudly. Her moans got lost somewhere under the sound. I left her hair and slowed down. I slapped her ass and pulled out.

I flipped her over on the couch, and I saw her under the dim light. Tear stains covered her cheeks, and sweat formed all over her tits and stomach. Her hair was all over the place. But she was smiling, lost somewhere in the high of sex. I stretched her legs and entered her pussy once again.

I kissed her and held her hands above her head, gently moving in and out of her pussy. It felt warm on my dick once again. I felt she was reaching her second orgasm. I left her hands and started fucking her faster. I could hear her moaning loudly. I went down to kiss her neck.

Her hands travelled to my back, almost scratching them. The warmth of her pussy made my dick melt inside her. I could not control it any longer, and I pulled out, cumming all over her stomach and boobs. She did not mind, lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm. I lay beside her, panting from the session.

I was tired and she was out of breath, unable to speak. I curled her up in my arms, giving her the time to recover. She fell asleep in my arms. I got up and brought tissues to clean her up. I pulled the blanket on her and went to the balcony, still naked. The rain had stopped, and the weather had a chilly mood.

I lit up a cigarette, and suddenly, Rajiv’s thought popped up in my mind. Anger filled my mind. I needed to come up with a plan to get him out of my way. I needed dirt on him. Some leverage. I suddenly got the thought of my friend from college who worked in some government agency.

I called Rishi up. He picked up. I explained the situation to him, excluding the parts of Rajiv fucking my mom. I asked him to dig up dirt on this motherfucker. He reassured me. Now all I needed was hope that this fucker had a history he didn’t want to be discovered.

I finished my cigarette and came inside. Mom was curled inside the blanket. I moved her a bit to get her adjusted again in my arms. I kissed her forehead. Rajiv will never touch her again. This thought floated around my mind as I fell asleep.

The mother’s sacrifice story ends here.

I apologise for the extreme delay in the final part. My phone broke down and it led to multiple delays in my other projects as well. I hope you understand and do let me know your suggestions for the next story.

Hi friends. Please consider this Story to be a fictional one and all characters to be adults.

Rakesh and Nidhi were celebrating their Anniversary. Rakesh took her to the biggest mall in the city. It has got the best clothing outlets.

Nidhi prefers T-shirts or tops with leggings. She was wearing a small-sleeved T-shirt and leggings that day. They bought a few good dresses, and then they reached the lehenga and saree section. They were mesmerized to see the beautiful sarees and lehengas.

There was a marriage ceremony after 15 days. Nidhi was already looking for a good saree for the occasion. So, as soon as she reached the section, she started searching for some good saree.

Sanju was one of the salesmen who greeted her.

Sanju- Hello, Ma’am. May I help you? What kind of saree are you looking for?

Nidhi- Yes. I am looking for a saree for my cousin’s wedding.

Sanju- Please come to this side. I will show you some latest collections. Will it be ok if I show upto 5000 rupees?

Nidhi- Yes.

Sanju started showing her some beautiful sarees. Nidhi selected a few. As it was a mall, he didn’t completely open the sarees. Rather, he just opened 2 folds placed on her left shoulder and asked her to check in the mirror. Nidhi was looking at the mirror to imagine how it would look.

Sanju brought another saree and asked her to compare by placing it on her right shoulder. This time, Sanju himself placed the saree on her shoulder. But deliberately, he kept one hand below the saree and placed it cleverly on her boob and the other one over her saree on her shoulder.

He kept a few seconds over her 34-sized boob before removing both his hand. Nidhi felt a bit uncomfortable but didn’t react. After checking for a few minutes, she wanted to check the other sarees. Sanju quickly removed the sarees and brought 2 more.

This time he again kept one hand below the saree while placing the saree on her shoulder. His palm, which was below the saree, was right over her boob. He squeezed her boob gently before keeping his hand still over her boobs. Nidhi was shocked by his dare.

Her husband is sitting near them. And the salesman dared to touch her boob. It’s not just touching. Rather he grabbed her boob. Sanju had still not removed his hand. Rather, he asked her to check her how it looks in the mirror. She thought about telling his husband about it.

Then she thought it would ruin their Anniversary. So she kept silent and thought he couldn’t do anything except that. So, let’s not create a scene. Sanju brought another saree and placed it on the other shoulder. He got more confidence to see no protest.

Again he kept his one hand below the saree to squeeze her boob. This time, he was just in front of Rakesh. So Rakesh couldn’t see anything. Again while squeezing her boob, he asked her to check how the saree looks on her. She was feeling humiliated. But Sanju was not giving any relief.

To humiliate her further, he removed the saree from her shoulder while still squeezing her boobs. For a few seconds, he forced her to see herself in the mirror being squeezed by him. Thinking about how to avoid the situation, she asked her husband.

Nidhi- I didn’t like the material of the saree. Rakesh, let’s check some other mall.

Rakesh, not knowing about what was going on, asked- I think you haven’t checked more than three or four. They must have different materials.

Sanju joined him- Yes, Sir, we have a lot of variety. Look at this, it’s so soft it would look nice on ma’am.

There was a joy on Sanju’s face. But Nidhi was upset. But she kept silent. She knew how much effort Rakesh had made to make their Anniversary special.

Sanju- Ma’am, please check this one.

This time he squeezed her boob a little hard and confidently. She thought he would remove his hand after a few seconds. But he kept one hand on her shoulder while continuing to squeeze her boob under the saree. Her nipples became hard by such handling.

Sanju – Ma’am, it’s so soft.

Nidhi thought about whether he was talking about the saree or her boob.

Nidhi- Yes, it’s good. But not sure how it would look.

Rakesh made her situation worse- Can she try it? I mean, by completely opening and wrapping around? It will help her to understand it better.

Sanju- It’s generally not allowed. But I can do it for you.

Rakesh was happy in his favour. But Nidhi was a little afraid, sensing Sanju’s intention. He brought a small stool and asked her to stand on it. She had no other option. He made a knot around her waist above her top. And wrapped the saree as a professional.

Sanju asked- Can you pull out your top from the saree and fold it a bit up? It will give the look of a blouse.

Rakesh agreed – I think he is right.

Sanju made the front pleats, and without asking for any permission he started putting it inside. Since her top was a few inches above the waist, he could touch her skin. He put his hand on the pleats but pushed deeper. He pushed it inside her panty till he touched her pussy.

Nidhi was shocked by such a sudden act. But felt ashamed since Sanju had felt the wetness of her pussy. Sanju brought his fingers out and licked the taste of her pussy. It was too much for Nidhi. Nidhi looked at Rakesh. He was on an urgent call from his boss.

Sanju- Sir, May I adjust the top a bit?

Nidhi objected-  No, not at all required.

But Rakesh was busy with the call. So he allowed -Let him adjust.

Nidhi couldn’t say anything. She was feeling helpless. Suddenly she felt a hand on her back. Before she could understand, Sanju unhooked her bra from the back. Nidhi felt a shock and turned but the damage was already done. She saw Rakesh. He was still on call but facing the other direction.

In a few seconds, Rakesh turned towards them. Sanju continued his mischievous act. He folded her top to her boobs.

Sanju turned Nidhi to show her back- I believe she wears a blouse of this size.

Rakesh just nodded.

Sanju continued- Let me size the front.

His hands continued folding her top till he touched her boob. She could understand why he had unhooked her bra. His fingers were touching the bottom of her boobs. She felt like a naked electric wire touched her. She desperately needed some relief.

So again, she turned towards his husband. Rakesh has just finished his call. Rakesh can not see her boobs area since the pallu of the saree was covering it.

Sanju – Look at Ma’am, with a perfect stitched blouse she would look beautiful.

Rakesh liked the saree- It really looks good.

Sanju- Let me adjust her top a little, so that it would look like a real blouse.

He entered his fingers one inch from the back and continued adjusting the bottom towards the front. This was the first time he was doing it in front of Rakesh. Sanju continued till his hands went near her boobs. But he didn’t do it under her boobs.

Rakesh came and looked around her. She looked stunning. He was looking at the pallu and the look.

Sanju – Let me adjust her pleats at the bottom. He sat near her legs.

Rakesh was admiring her beautiful look in the saree. Sanju started adjusting the pleats and, sensing no one was paying attention, slowly pulled her leggings. Nidhi had no option but to stop over the saree since it would disclose all to her husband.

She preferred to keep quiet till her husband was around her. Sanju pulled the leggings down to her foot. She can not run or walk in this situation. She was totally at Sanju’s mercy. Sanju started feeling her legs. Suddenly, she could feel his hands going up.

Before she could understand, Sanju pulled her panty, too. Now, her leggings and panty bunched at her feet. She was helpless and just continued silently, wishing it would end soon. But Sanju lifted her legs one by one a little to bring out her leggings and panty completely from her body.

He gently took them to the counter and kept them folded. Rakesh was still busy praising her beauty. He took a few photographs. Just then, he received a call, and his attention was diverted. Still, he was around her. Sanju was by now well aware that she would not object or create any screen.

After keeping her leggings and panty nicely, he again came near her. Nidhi again felt tense. Rakesh was walking around and discussing some urgent office work. Sensing the opportunity Sanju came near her and started adjusting her pallu.

Sanju said in a low tone- You have the most tasty pussy juice I have tasted.

Nidhi replied with anger- Shut up.

Sanju- Don’t be angry. Else, I will pull on my saree now.

Nidhi understood that she was not wearing anything below the saree and at his mercy – Please don’t do like this.

Sanju- Then, keep quiet and give me your bra.

Nidhi – No way. How can I do that?

Sanju- Let me help you. Just be relaxed.

He waited a minute till Rakesh faced the other side. He pulled the bra strap from one hand completely and then from the other hand. Now, the bra straps were free from both hands.

Sanju-  I believe now you can do the rest.

Nidhi pulled the bra from her top and gave it to Sanju. And he gently moved to the counter to place it there. Sanju again came near Nidhi and again started adjusting her pallu. He was obstructing the view of Rakesh. So he gently pulled her top above her left boob.

Nidhi – What are you doing?

Sanju – Just want to feel your beautiful boobs.

Nidhi-  My husband is here. What will he think?

Sanju- This side of your pallu is completely covering your boobs. So he can’t see your open boobs. Let me suck them. They felt so nice.

Nidhi- Just keep quiet.

Sanju-  Your nipples are so hard. Do you enjoy my touching?

Nidhi- Just shut up. Please. Don’t pull them. Auch. It hurts. Please don’t punch like this.

Sanju- Your nipples are so cute. I can’t stop myself from playing with them.

Nidhi- Please stop this. Ummmm.

Sanju- Ok. Then do what I say. Come with me to the trial room.

Nidhi- Rakesh, I am just going to the trial room to have a better look. I will be back in a few minutes.

Rakesh gave an ok. And Sanju guided her to the. Trial room. As soon as she entered the trial room, Sanju pulled her Saree and top in no time.

Nidhi- What are you doing?

Sanju- I don’t want them to get ruined.

She was completely nude. He pulled her by her nipples and gave her a tight hug. Then he spanked her ass and told her I will be back in a minute. He took the saree and top, kept them on the counter, and returned.

He pushed the trial room door and was shocked to see that the door was open. He wasted no time and started sucking her boobs. Nidhi closed her eyes. Sanju knew that he didn’t have much time. So he stood up and started kissing her lips. She tried not to respond by showing some modesty.

But Sanju started fingering her pussy with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other hand. She could not control any more and started to co-operate in kissing. Suddenly she felt his manhood inside her pussy. He had intentionally kissed so that her moaning sound wouldn’t go outside while fucking her.

In no time, he increased his speed and gave her a quick fucking session. Within 5 minutes, he brought his cock out and pushed inside her mouth. A lot of cum filled her mouth. She licked every drop. Sanju came out and came back with all her dresses and sarees.

He helped her to wear the saree again, and they came out of the trial room. Rakesh was still busy with calls. After a few minutes, they took the saree and went to the counter for payment.

I am going to tell you about my first night experience with my fiancée. We have been married for almost 5 years now. This event happened two years before our marriage.

We were in a long-distance relationship for 4 years before marriage. We hardly met once or twice in a year. I was working in Bangalore at that time. She used to stay in Odisha. I could not come frequently to my home town to meet her due to fewer leaves from the office.

So, whenever we meet, we try to find some private place to spend some private moments (hugs, kisses, etc). We both were so keen on this because we never got the chance to be physically close. We mostly meet at closed parks, caves or any friend’s house.

My fiancee’s best friend and her bf were living together before marriage. So that was our best place to meet so that no one could disturb us.

One day my wife-to-be and I met with her friend and her bf. We spent the evening very well, went to some markets and had good food. While returning, it was too late. It was around 10 pm, and winter season.

My fiancée and I were about to leave for our house. But suddenly, her friend and her BF asked us to stay that night with them as it was very late at night. I never imagined that I could stay a night with my future wife before marriage. My fiancée was also shocked.

But I saw a happy feeling and a winky smile on her face as if she also wanted to stay the night with me. We both acted like no, we can’t stay, but internally, we were so excited. Finally, her friend and her BF forced us and convinced us to stay.

Her friend’s room was very small, and it was a 1RK room. Only one bedroom with a kitchen. Only one bed was there. We thought about how we would stay for the night. Then, her friend offered us to sleep on the bed, and they would sleep on the floor. In one room, two couples.

It was a bit of a hesitant moment at that time. But suddenly, her friend’s BF brought 4 bottles of beer. Her friend and her BF were regular drinkers. I occasionally drink, and my fiancée had never drunk. But that day, everyone encouraged my wife-to-be to debut the drink.

She was first scared and refused, but after some time, she agreed to a drink. I knew my spouse before that. She was a bit horny kind of lady. After the drink, usually, feelings get enhanced. I was thinking, if her horniness gets increased post-drink, then how I will handle her.

But inside, I was very excited for that moment too. I had waited for this moment for so long. Our drinking continued for an hour. All 4 were drunk and spent a good night party. After that, slowly, her friend and her BF prepared their bed on the floor and lay down. We both climbed on the bed and lay down.

We were so drunk that our eyes were slowly closing. We were talking like, bla bla bla. I switched off the room lights and came to the bed. The room was so dark we could see each other clearly but due to the hangover, we slept very quickly.

After some time, suddenly I woke up and saw everyone was sleeping. The lights were off. But a few lights outside had some light passing through the door and wall holes. So, the room was clearly visible. Then I turned my head to my left and saw my fiancée sleeping.

She was drunk, and it was her first time drinking. She was totally out of control and slept like she didn’t have any sense at all. She was sleeping straight and facing upward. She was wearing a red color kameez which had front-side buttons.

I had never had a chance to look at her fully and closely. But that night, I was watching her head to toe multiple times. She was wearing a bit tight kameez. So her body shape was clearing revealing to the outside. I tried to touch and wake her up slowly but she was in a deep sleep.

I waited for some time and was looking at her all the time. Suddenly, she turned around to my side (facing to my side). I was scared and thought she would wake up for sure now, but she didn’t. Her dress was a little bit snatched out. Her cleavage was widely visible to me. My eyes were bold by looking at that.

She was breathing very long, and her boobs were expanding and shrinking. Her hourglass-like body was clearly facing me. It was a very out-of-control situation at that time, and I slowly hugged her. I kept a hand on her hip and slowly put my face on her cleavage.

It was a thrilling experience, and I was enjoying the sexy smell of my fiancée’s body. Slowly, I moved to her lips and started soft kissing and licking. My kiss turned into a smooch, and we had a tongue-to-tongue lick. My hand then went to her boobs, and I started pressing those.

I squeezed them with both hands. Suddenly, I heard some “Hmmm” sounds from her. I realized that she was also enjoying this while sleeping. I was so out of control then. I started opening the buttons from her kameez one by one.

Her kameez was so tight that after opening a few buttons, her boobs size became so big. Her boobs came out. She was wearing a bra inside. Now I held both of my fiancée’s big boobs and played with them. (squeezing, pressing). She started moaning as if she was also enjoying a lot.

I couldn’t resist more, and I was ready to suck her boobs. Without waiting much, I removed the covered bra from her boobs. Her dark chocolate-coloured nipple was clearly visible and became hard at that time. I turned on my mobile torch as I wanted to see it very clearly.

It was so sexy that without thinking anything, I directly took it into my mouth and started sucking it. Oh god, her nipple was so smooth and juicy. I was sucking it like anything. I sucked my wife-to-be’s nipples continuously for 10 minutes.

Suddenly, she turned back to her previous position (facing up). Now both her boobs were totally open. Now it became easy for me to suck them comfortably. I got up and sat down beside her and again started sucking her both boobs. Her moaning gradually became fast.

“Aah,” sounds became a bit loud now. I was scared that her friend and her Bf would wakeup. But I was also so excited and not able to control too. I started biting her nipples now, and she just made moaning sounds. I felt that others had heard this sound.

I just closed her mouth with my hand and continued biting her nipple. I licked the dark circles around her nipple and made them wet. I always talk and praise her boobs over the phone. She also likes the way I talk to her about this. Her boobs are very big, fair and with dark nipples. I like their shape and size a lot.

The scene became more intense. I started licking her neck, cleavage, and boobs and moved to her waist. Touching her belly and her navel was so pleasing. Then I licked her navel, put my tongue into her navel and licked like anything. Her navel was so deep, and it was giving an extra spicy pleasure to me.

I started touching her every sensitive part – her butt, thighs and everything. My fiancée was moaning and taking deep breaths as if she was enjoying more than me. After a few minutes, I also slept by hugging her.

The next morning, when she woke up, she was behaving like normal to me as if she didn’t know anything about the last night. I was also surprised that how come she didn’t feel anything despite I did everything for her. So, I didn’t say anything about what I did last night.

After a few days, when I was back in Bangalore, I told everything to her over the phone. She was shocked, and I thought she would get me wrong. But after a few seconds, she asked, “Mmmm. How was your experience doing this? Did you like it?”

My answer was, “I would love to do it again.”

But I want to say one thing. This event enhanced our sexual relationship very strongly.

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Hi ISS readers, hope you enjoyed the 1st part. A quick intro about me, I am Wiki, 23 (name changed). I go to the gym daily and I have a good physique. I did my masters in Mumbai and returned to my village which is in Tamil Nadu for my vacation in October.

There lived my uncle Sakthi (name changed). He was a lorry driver and his wife Latha (name changed), was my aunt.

Recap of 1st part: When my aunty was changing her clothes, I secretly took some photographs of her. As a ‘punishment’, she made me nude and masturbated without any lube and didn’t allow me to cum. For the 5th time, I couldn’t control my cum and released all the cum on the floor and a little in my hands! Then I took all the cum on the floor and licked and swallowed all the cum. Let’s begin with the 2nd part here.

It was around 12 pm in the afternoon, I cleaned all the cum on the floor and I was standing nude in front of my aunt Latha. Then she asked me to come towards her and lay on her lap on my stomach so that my bum would be exposed to her and she could spank me. I thought it would be less painful and went and lay in her lap.

Then she started massaging my bare butt with her soft hands. Her hands were cold which gave me a shiver at the first touch. My dick started growing and I could feel her thighs through my semi-erect dick, noticing that she made a gap between her thighs so that my dick could be placed comfortably and even comfortably for her to punish me.

After a few minutes of massaging, I was enjoying the massage. Then suddenly a hard ‘Taaapppp’ sound came and I was jumping in pain. I didn’t expect it, really a hard spank on my bare butt. I think anyone could read the fingerprints of my aunt on my butt after that slap, lol.

The spanking continued for 10 minutes. My butt completely turned red and I couldn’t even say how much pain I was going through those 10 to 15 minutes. However, I was kind of enjoying this too and didn’t resist.

After that, she asked me to get up from her. I got up and my dick became small due to the pain. Seeing that, she laughed and said, “Your 2nd punishment is over. Now, go sit on the floor until I bring some ice cubes for your butt.”

Then she went towards the kitchen. My aunt came back after 5 minutes and I was standing next to the sofa as I couldn’t sit down due to the pain in my ass. Seeing me standing she said-

Latha: You son of a bitch, can’t you obey my orders motherfucker. If you don’t sit down now, I will tell all the things you did to your uncle and your family.

Hearing this, I controlled the pain and sat down with the pain in my ass. It was fully burning when the floor touched.

Aunty sat on the sofa opposite me, seeing me suffering and she smiled. After 5 minutes, she asked me to get up and come near her.

I went near her. She had some ice cubes in the bowl and again she asked me to lay on her lap. This time, it was for massaging with ice. So I did what she said and she applied the ice cubes on my butt for some time. While she was keeping the ice on my butt, the water went to my balls and I could feel the cold there so again I got an erection.

This time, I adjusted myself comfortably and lay on my aunt’s lap. She massaged my butt with ice for 5 minutes and after that, asked me to get up. When I got up, my tool was hard, noticing that she started playing by keeping ice on my dick and massaging my balls.

I was in heaven. I never imagined that my aunt Latha would play with my dick. After a few minutes, I was about to cum. She understood that seeing my reaction and took the hand from my tool, and gave a good slap to my dick and balls which ruined my orgasm. It was completely a femdom.

It was around 1:30 in the afternoon. Both were a little tired, so my aunty said, “Come, let’s have lunch and have a nap, and let’s continue the punishment afterward”. I was happy and went running to wear my clothes. My aunt shouted, “You are not allowed to wear clothes until I say”. Hearing this, I sadly came to the kitchen to have food.

While eating, my aunt was normally speaking. She asked about studies, about life in Mumbai, and some normal questions about life. After lunch, we both had a good sleep till 4 o’clock in the evening and then my aunty woke me up in the evening laughing at my erect dick. Then we had tea and snacks.

From morning I was nude, exposing all my private parts to my aunt. After tea, my aunty asked, “When did you have this plan of clicking my photos nude?”

I was again in fear and didn’t say a single word. She then said, “Don’t worry, I won’t say to anyone. Answer my questions.”

I, with a low voice, said, “I didn’t have any plan, it happened unexpectedly.”

Latha: So, unexpectedly you will take photos of your aunty nude?

Me: No aunty, I am really sorry for that behavior.

Latha: Ok then, you have imagined FUCKING me, right?

Me: No aunty, really not like that.

Latha: Don’t lie.

Me: No aunty, sorry!

Latha: Get ready for your next punishment, bitch!

I was wondering what the punishment would be. It was around 5 pm and there were some vessels to wash. Aunty called me and asked me to take those uncleaned vessels and keep them out where we regularly dishwash.

In the village, there won’t be a sink in the kitchen. Mostly, it will be outside the home downside only. I was worried because I needed to go out nude to keep the vessels out. What if someone would see me nude?

Then I opened the door, saw if anyone was there, ran, kept that down, and came inside. As there were more vessels, I went 3 times like this and came in. After shifting all the things there, I said to my aunt the work was done.

Listening to it. she laughed and said, “Which work? Keeping out is not the work. You only should clean and give, that’s your work”, and she laughed. Hearing this, I got a heart attack, how could I clean these many things that too being nude outside? I asked her, “Aunty, please don’t punish me like this. I will clean and give the dish, but not be nude. Please allow me to wear a dress while going out.”

Latha: No one will come to see your beautiful dick and butt. Go, obey my order, and do the work. If someone comes and asks why you are nude, tell them you have a skin allergy on your butt, so the doctor recommended you to not wear clothes.

With no other option and praying to God that no one should come or see me in this situation, I went out and started washing the dishes sitting in a Squatting position (Indian toilets seating position) exposing my dick and butt, outside the house. I was fully embarrassed sitting like that outside.

90% of the dishes were washed and suddenly, an old woman came. She was the neighbor of my aunt. She was in her late sixties. Seeing me naked and washing vessels, she asked, “Who are you? Where is Latha? Why are you sitting like this nude and washing?!”

Hearing her voice, my aunt came out calling that lady ‘Amma’ (most people call old women as ‘Amma’): “I am here. He is my nephew. As I was not well, he is helping me do dishes”, aunt said.

Old lady: Why is he sitting nude outside?

Latha: He has some problems. Come inside, amma, I will tell you.

Saying this, aunty called that lady inside the home. That lady went inside the home, staring at my butt which was visible from behind. After a few minutes, I completed the dishes and went inside covering my dick as that old lady was still inside the house.

Due to the cold breeze, my dick was erect. I went inside asking my aunty whether I needed to take the things inside or keep them out. Aunty said, “Let it be, you come and take a rest. I will bring it inside afterward after Amma leaves.”

But the old lady said, “You young boy, you take those things and keep it inside the kitchen. Your aunty is not well, right?”

I didn’t know what to say, I just obeyed the old lady. Then I took all the things and kept them inside the kitchen. While I crossed them on the way to the kitchen, both would laugh seeing my private parts. I was fully ashamed that evening. After transferring all the vessels to the kitchen the old lady called me and asked me about the problem.

Old lady: What happened to you, son?

Me: I got a skin allergy in my bum. So the doctors recommended that I should not wear clothes.

Latha: Show those to grandma.

With some hesitation, I went near her and exposed my butt near her, turning back.

Old lady: Oh, what is this? This much red and it’s like someone hit it hard?

Me: Don’t know grandma, it’s itchy, so I rubbed it harshly and that’s why it is looking like it. I consulted the doctor. He said it was rashes, and I would be ok if I took tablets and applied medicine over it.

My aunty was smiling and hearing these stories.

Old lady: No need for medicine. Latha, bring some coconut oil and turmeric powder. If we mix both and apply it, it will get well soon.

Me: Don’t want grandma, I am ok now.

Old lady: You be quiet, don’t apply any English medicine to it. It will take long days to recover. How many days will you roam nude in front of your aunt? Latha, you go and bring coconut oil and turmeric powder.

Aunty took some turmeric powder and coconut oil in a bowl and gave it to that old lady. That lady brought it, mixed both well, called me near, and started applying the oil on my bum. After applying she massaged my bum completely and she asked me to spread my legs so that she could apply inside my butt crack also.

I said: This is enough.

Old lady: No, obey me or else you will suffer.

Then I spread my legs a little wide, as she couldn’t apply properly. She asked me to spread it a little open and bend down for applying on my butt hole also. This much time I was covering my dick with my hand, only showing my butt to her. Now I didn’t have any option. If I spread my legs and bend down, my balls and dick would be visible clearly to her. With no other choice, I did whatever she said. After seeing my erect dick, both the ladies laughed and the old lady applied the oil in my butt crack area, butt hole, and even on my balls.

After applying, she gave a good massage to my balls from behind and asked me to turn front so that she could apply oil on my dick too. I was hesitant but she convinced me by saying, “If we don’t apply, then the infection will spread there too”, and made me accept for applying on my dick.

After applying it, she gave me a good massage to my dick! I was in heaven for almost 5 minutes, and after 5 minutes, I cummed on her hand. My aunt shouted, “What have you done to grandma?” But that lady said, “It’s normal, don’t worry. At least you waited 5 minutes to cum”, and laughed. Then she cleaned her hand and said, “Sleep like this only. Don’t cover or remove this oil. The infected area will get well in 2 days”, and she left.

To be continued.

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Part 4 will be more interesting than this. See you all in Part 3.

• Didi car ki bonet par nangi apni taange faila kar mera intezaar kar rahi thi. Mujhe dekhte hi didi muskurate hue boli-

Didi: Aa bhai jaldi aa. Tera surprise tere liye ready hai. Aa kar apne surprise ko khoob pyar kar.

Main didi ke paas pahunch kar didi ko kiss karne aage badha, to didi ne apni ek ungli mere lips par rakh kar kaha-

Didi: Bhai tera gift neeche hai.

Ye bol kar didi ne apne lips mere lips par satta kar ek kiss di, aur mere sir ko dabate hue apni chut tak le gayi. Didi ki chut se paani beh raha tha aur sath mein madak-mahak khushbu bhi aa rahi thi. Mujhse raha nahi gaya. Maine didi ko bade pyar se dekha. Didi muskurayi aur maine apna muh didi ki halki jhanto wali chut par laga diya. Wo chehak uthi.

Didi: Aah bhai, chaat meri chut mere bhai. Tere in hontho ke liye kab se meri chut tadap rahi thi. Ahh bhai chaat, choos le aaj meri chut.

Didi ki awaaz mein kapkapahat thi. Main chut ko jeebh se sehlate hue chut ke andar tak jeebh daal kar didi ko chut ko chaate jaa raha tha.

Didi: Ahhhh ahhh hmm ahh ohhh chaat na bhai.

Wo mere sir ko zoro se dabate hue badbada rahi thi, aur sath mein moan bhi kar rahi thi. Main didi ki clit ko jeebh se sehla raha tha. Tab tak halki-halki barish bhi hone lagi thi. Didi moan karte hue boli-

Didi: Dekh raha hai bhai mausam bhi hamare is pyar mein shamil ho gaya hai.

Main bas muskura diya. Kareeb kareeb 15-20 minute tak didi ki aise hi chut chatayi chalti rahi. Fir achanak se didi ka badan akadne laga. Wo apni jaanghon ko tight kar li, aur aur zor se chillayi.

Didi: Bhai, nikal gaya teri behan ka rass ahh ohh.

Ye bol ke didi gaadi ke upar hi let gayi aur zor-zor ki saanse lene lagi. Main bhi didi ke bagal mein let gaya kisi tarah adjust karke. Fir didi meri aur dekhi aur boli-

Didi: Kaisa laga bhai apni behan ki chut chaat kar?

Main: Didi chut nahi swarg ka darwaza hai. Aur swarg ke darwaaze mein wo rass, madad rass jo tum pilayi, uski santushti ka to koi andaza nahi hai.

Fir main aur didi hass pade.

Main: Didi ab kya irada hai? Kaafi der ho chuki hai, ghar chale?

Didi: Tu gadha hai kya?

Main: Kyun kya hua?

Didi: Tere saamne teri behan nangi sadak par padi hai. Main ladki ho kar nahi hadbada rahi hu, aur ek tu hai jo ladki jaisa behave kiye jaa raha hai.

Main: Nahi didi, aisa kuch nahi hai.

Didi: Teri behan tere saamne nangi padi hai. Use chodne ka dil nahi kar raha tera?

Main: Didi dil to ye kar raha hai, ki abhi yahi patak ke chod du aur tumhe maa bana du.

Didi: To roka kisne hai bhai tujhe? Patak de mujhe, chod de mujhe.

Aur hum dono wahi paaglon ke jaise ek-doosre ko kiss karne lage. Kiss karte hue didi mere lund ko sehla rahi thi, aur beech-beech mein mere lund ko apni chut par ragad bhi rahi thi. Ragadte hue didi boli-

Didi: Bhai tere is lund ki to teri behan deewani hai.

Didi kiss karna chhodh ke neeche jhuk gayi, aur mere lund ko apne muh mein lekar choosna shuru ki. Main achanak se didi ki is harkat par pagal ho gaya. Didi mere lund ko paaglon ke jaise zor-zor se choosna shuru ki.

Wo mere lund ke supade ko peeche kar pink part ko jeebh se halke-halke sehla kar mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Didi mere lund ko chooste hue apna hath mere peeche le gayi, aur meri gaand ko dabate hue achanak meri gaand ke chhed mein ungli kar di. Unki is harkat se main pagal ho utha. Sach kehta hu doston, lund chuswate hue gaand mein ungli dalwana double dose jaisa maza de raha tha.

Main: Ahhh didi, kya kar rahi ho jaan? Tumhari ye harkat mujhe pagal bana rahi hai. Ahh ahh umm ahh didi, love you didi. Tum duniya ki sabse best behan ho.

Didi lund chooste hue boli: Haa aur duniya ki ek-lauti aisi behan jo apne bhai ka lund aise khule mein sadak par nangi hoke choos rahi hai.

Main: Aahhh didi, tum sach mein bahut mast lund choosti ho. Aur tumhara meri gaand mein ungli karna mujhe pagal bana raha hai.

Didi: Abhi hi pagal ho raha hai. Abhi to tujhe apni behan ko chodna baaki hai. Aaj teri behan tujhse randi ke jaise chudwayegi mere bhai. Beech sadak par randi ke jaise nangi ghoomte hue chudegi. Chodega na apni behan ko mere pyare bhai?

Main: Didi main to kab se tumhe chodne ko bechain ho raha hu. Lund choos-choos kar tum mujhe aur pagal bana rahi ho.

Didi: Ye lund mere liye hi hai bhai. Kitne samay se tadpi hu is lund ke liye. Pati se bhi chudti hu to tera hi khayaal aata hai ki kaash tu mujhe chod raha hota.

Main: Aaj isi sadak par tumhari ye tadap main mita doonga didi. Aaj hum dono bhai behan is sadak par kutte kuttiyon jaise chudai karenge.

Didi kareeb-kareeb 15-20 minute mera lund choos-choos kar use rock hard kar di. Unhone fir kaha-

Didi: Tera auzaar taiyaar ho gaya hai mere bhai. Apne is auzaar se meri chut ko aaj faad daal. Faad daal meri chut ko. Apne maal ko meri chut mein girana. Apni randi samajh kar mujhe chodna. Mujhe aaj tere maal ko meri bachhe-daani mein feel karna hai.

Beech sadak par meri aur meri didi ki chudai kaise hui, ye agle part mein bataunga. Main ye bhi bataunga ki kaise hamari chudai ke dauran police ki gaadi aa gayi, aur tab kya hua.

Tab tak aap log batana aapko kaisi lagi hamari ye kahani, aur meri kahani ka pehla part like karne ke liye sab ka shukriya. Main batana chaahta hu ye kahani bilkul sacchi hai.

Ye part kaisa lagi aap sab ko zaroor batana.

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Hello, dear readers. Thank you for your response or feedback on my previous story, ‘Forbidden Love: My Mother’s Anniversary.’ Now, I’m writing my another experience with my friend’s mom, Veena. But guys, please don’t ask pics or anything for validation or any reason. Please respect the privacy.

I was filled with anticipation for what was to come. But the heart was truly captivated by one person – the long-time crush. I admired her stunning beauty, so much like that of South Indian actress Shriya Saran. Her dusky skin and svelte figure were irresistible, especially when she wore traditional sarees.

Every time I saw her, I was struck by how lucky anyone who got to be with her must feel. I often fantasized about her and indulged in pleasuring myself while thinking of her. Now, let me tell you about one of the romantic rainy sessions with Veena where I lost my virginity.

I received news of Karthik’s (My best friend) admission to the prestigious University of Madras. This was the perfect opportunity to reconnect with an old friend and escape the monotony of my daily routine. I eagerly set off on a journey that would ultimately transform my life.

When he shifted to Chennai, I made my way to Karthik’s home. I was greeted with open arms by his mother, Veena. An inexplicable connection began to form between us. Veena treated me like a second child, showering me with love and affection.

One day, it was raining heavily. Veena called me to pick her up from the school where she taught. I was always ready to help. I took my bike and went to receive her. However, the rain was so heavy that we both became wet. Veena told me to stay in her house until the rain stopped.

My perverted mind agreed with the invitation, and we both settled down in the living room. Veena said to change clothes. I went to Karthik’s room to change. When I came back, I found Veena sitting on the couch. She looked stunning in her saree, rubbing her loose and wet hair with a towel.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her, and I felt a stirring in my loins. I had always found Veena attractive. But I had never acted on the feelings. However, now that we both were alone in the house, I felt a sense of desire for her. Veena, who had been watching me, noticed the look in my eyes.

She realized that I had feelings for her, and she felt a sense of excitement. She had always found me as her child. To break the silence, she offered me tea. I accepted it, and she went towards the kitchen. I followed her to the kitchen. There was some chit-chat going on between us.

She asked me, “Shashank, did you have a girlfriend anytime?” I was surprised and replied, “No, Aunty, I never had any, but why this sudden question?” She said, “Just a casual thing. By the way how do like your GF be?” I replied, “You want to know?”

She said, “Yes, my child, I’m like your 2nd mother. You can share anything with me.” Before I told her, there was a sudden power cut. Except for our mobile torches, we didn’t have anything left.

I said, “Let us take the cup and sit in the hall.” We went to the hall and sat on the long sofa. She again asked the same thing. I came so forward that her face was just a few inches away.  I said, “I always wanted a GF who will be a teacher by profession, as dusky as Shriya Saran, nice curvy body like you.”

Her eyes widened, and her breath speed increased. She was moving slowly backwards. I also moved forward but maintained the same distance.  Continuing, I said, “A natural dusky beauty and 40-year-old mom of an 18-year-old child.” The end of the sofa came. She sat like that without momentum.

I kept my one hand on her shoulder. She shivered slowly, took the hand upwards and held her neck, decreasing the distance between our faces. Slowly, I put the other hand on her hips. The coldness of my hand sent a shiver down her spine. The sudden shiver made her jump, and our lips met.

The moment our lips met, I stumbled upon her lips, and this she supported. I tenderly pressed my lips to hers, igniting a passion that transcended mere words. In a loving embrace, Veena’s eyelids fluttered shut, enveloped by the warmth of her son’s friend’s touch.

With a gentle caress, I guided her to the plush sofa, sparking a wave of longing within her. I gently placed my hand on Veena’s waist, where her belly was a bit exposed. I left it there for a moment, taking in the warmth of her skin. Slowly, I traced my hand up to her belly button, feeling its softness.

I then rested my other hand on her shoulder, where the fabric of her blouse was still cool to the touch. Despite my cold hands, Veena continued to shiver. She let her Pallu fall, taking my hands, and she placed them on her bare waist. I gently held her, pulling her closer, wrapping my arms around her.

Her body pressed against mine, and I could feel her warmth. I planted a soft kiss on her neck. I gently kissed her neck, making my way to her earlobe. I tenderly placed it on my lips and began to suck softly. Luckily, she wasn’t wearing any earrings. Veena was swaying her head softly.

My hands were gently massaging her stomach. I slowly moved upwards toward her tender breasts, gently cupping and squeezing them. They felt full and firm to the touch.

I couldn’t resist the warmth of her breasts, cupping them softly as I kissed her earlobes. She pulled away, her gaze meeting mine, and her lips found mine in a sweet, eager kiss. Our lips moved together, hers gently claiming my lower lip. I savoured the sweet pressure of her upper lip against mine.

My friend’s mom approached me in a way that suggested she was eager for affection. I couldn’t pass up the chance to be with someone so luscious and fiery. Veena and I shared a passionate kiss. Our lips and saliva intertwined, creating an intimate connection between us.

In a passionate moment, I gently bit Veena’s upper lip. Surprised, she pulled away and said, “Shashank, please don’t be an animal in bed. I’m not used to things being so intense. Let’s do it my way first, and then we can try it your way.”

“I’m truly smitten by your beauty, Auntie. I lost control for a moment, but I promise it won’t happen again.” To reassure her, I took your hand in mine and gave it a gentle squeeze. Her admiring gaze towards my arousal made it clear that she wouldn’t leave before sharing an intimate moment.

Veena, with a mix of excitement and slight nervousness, gently removed her saree. She raised her hands to unclasp her blue blouse. She let it fall to the floor. She stood there, waiting for what was to come. I watched as she undressed. I was softly stroking my dick while waiting for her to slip off her petticoat.

She seemed to sense my thoughts and untied the knot, letting the garment fall. My heart raced as Veena stood before me in her lacy bra and panties. Her beauty was breathtaking, as if plucked from the pages of a romantic love story. Despite her age, her body was fit and firm, with not a single stretch mark.

Her thighs and calves were as toned as an athlete’s. Veena lowered the waistband of her undergarments, letting them fall to the ground and freeing her legs from their confines. The area in question was amply covered with hair, giving it the appearance of a lush, untamed wilderness.

Veena approached me seductively, wearing only her bra. I came near her. I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom, threw her on the bed. I joined her. I looked into her eyes and said, “Your body is stunning, Veena. But why are you still wearing your bra?”

I was eager to see her bare breasts, a sight I had often imagined while alone. “Sshhh,” she said. “You know, when you were a newborn, your mother said that you always chewed her nipple very hard. You also teased her breast. Due to this, she used to get very horny. I always ended up licking her pussy. Seeing her getting horny, I used to make her lick my pussy. Mine are very sensitive. Anyways, you can see them later, and maybe you can suck. Oh, God.”

“Okay, Aunty, as you wish,” I said. Veena snuggled close to my side. Her body pressed intimately against mine. Her thigh rested on my waist, with her knee gently nudging my growing arousal. She lovingly caressed my chest, her fingers tracing delicate patterns around my nipples.

This intimate contact caused my body to respond, my dick growing hard beneath her knee. She gently felt my dick beneath her legs, tenderly moving her knee along its length. Her fingers delicately followed the trail of hair leading down my stomach.

Her touch was soft and full of affection, stirring feelings of love and desire within me. In an intimate setting, I reclined on the bed, surrendering control to Veena. She gently lifted her knee and began to move it against my stiff dick rhythmically.

The feeling of her kneeling on my arousal surpassed even my wildest dreams. Her soft, fragrant curls brushed against my hip. This incited a strong desire within me to twist and align our bodies. So my rigid shaft could meet her welcoming warmth.

Veena gently climbed on top of me, her stuffed bra-clad breasts caressing my chest. She rested her head on my shoulder, her lips brushing my jaw. I felt her warm breath against my ear. She planted kisses along my jawline, causing me to shiver with delight.

Without warning, she captivated me with a passionate kiss. Her tongue explores my mouth in a rhythmic dance. The sudden burst of romance took me aback. But I quickly welcomed her affection, kissing her back with equal fervour. I couldn’t help but sigh with pleasure as she leaned in, her lips meeting mine.

Our tongues danced in a sweet, playful waltz. I held her close, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. Veena’s soft moans filled my ears as she pressed her body against me. Her touch sent shivers down my spine. We were lost in each other, our kisses deepening and growing more passionate.

Finally, needing air, she broke away. With a gentle touch, I began to explore the skin of my chest. She slowly placed kisses on my toned abs. I felt her cheek gently touch my erect member, which twitched in excitement.

She looked up at me and ran her tongue on my dick. Veena held my pulsing dick in her left hand. She traced her tongue down my shaft. Her nose rested near my intimate area, surrounded by hair. She cradled my treasures in her right hand, softly massaging them as her tongue continued to explore my length.

Lovingly, I shifted, lifting my hips towards her tender tongue that glided up and down my firm dick. She persisted in tantalizing me by sucking near the tip of my cock. Then gently swirling around it, but never fully taking it in her mouth.

I let out a sigh, overwhelmed with desire. I lifted my hips higher, indicating my longing for her touch. “Suck me, dear Auntie, I long for your affection,” I begged her. At last, Veena agreed. She approached my dick once more. She paused, her tongue delicately touching my tip.

She took my swollen tip into her mouth. My firm dick stretched her little mouth wide. She marvelled at its firmness. She was unaccustomed to such a substantial dick, having only ever known her husband’s tiny cock. It felt like a dream to feel myself slipping between her luscious lips.

I lifted my hips, guiding myself deeper into her mouth. Veena kept her mouth on my firm dick, never breaking her seal. “Shall I taste you, my dear?” I asked, aware of the allure of such intimacy for women. “Oh, yes, my son,” she replied, her eagerness palpable.

“Then present yourself to me. Let me savour your womanhood,” I suggested, eager to see her up close. At once, Veena obliged, positioning herself over my face. She slowly lowered herself, allowing me a brief moment to feel her warmth against my lips.

I felt her soft, warm lips on my cheek, their sweet scent reminding me of a garden in bloom. I extended my tongue, gently touching her lips, which were slick with moisture. She tasted sweet and tempting, and I eagerly explored her. She moaned softly, and I began to run my tongue along her parted lips.

Finding her entrance, I delved deeper. My entire face pressed against her wetness as she moved rhythmically against me. All the while, she pleasured me with her mouth, and the sensation was intoxicating. In no time, I found myself at her most intimate spot.

I kissed and teased her sensitive button, which was eager for my affection. As I sucked and flicked my tongue, she let out a moan of pleasure. She then took a break from pleasuring me and let out a satisfied sigh.

She whispered, “Yes, yes, Shashank, this feels so good. Your uncle never let me do this and never did it to me. You’re so much better.” She was ready for me and eagerly met my lips with hers. She ground her hips, offering herself completely to me.

Veena gently took my dick into her mouth once more, swirling her tongue around it as she passionately kissed it. She increased her pace, expertly sucking on my rod.

As pleasure surged through her body, she reached her first orgasm in months, releasing her sweet nectar into my mouth. I savoured each drop, unable to resist her allure. She ground her hips against my face. I continued to pleasure her, unable to contain her satisfaction.

Exhausted, Veena collapsed onto my chest, her pussy still pulsating against my lips. I couldn’t believe that I had just experienced such an intimate moment with my friend’s mother. At the same time, Veena’s eager mouth had me on the brink of ecstasy.

I wanted to prolong the intimate moment, but her skilled technique had me on the edge. I could feel my climax building. The thrill of her lustful cock-sucking only intensified my desire. My cock throbbed with anticipation as I released my load into her welcoming mouth.

Veena gently freed my dick from her lips. She then shifted her position, positioning herself above me, and rested her knees beside my hips. Taking hold of my shaft in her delicate hand, she slowly guided herself down onto my rigid length.

However, only the tip of my member had managed to slip inside her. Her youthful, untouched body resisted my advances.

“Oh my god, it’s too thick for me, my son,” Veena gasped, experiencing discomfort as my head stretched her narrow opening wider than ever before. I felt as though I were making love to a woman experiencing intimacy for the first time.

With tender care, I guided her hips down onto me and raised my hips to meet her. Veena lost her balance and fell onto me. Butt I gently covered her lips with mine and continued our union. Inch by inch, I joined our bodies together, feeling her tightness surround me.

Veena moaned, her eyes closed as she kissed me fervently. My hands found her hips, pulling her closer and lifting her as I entered her fully, our bodies moving together in passion.’

My love was gently filling Veena’s sacred space, stretching her delicate walls as it slowly entered. I could feel her body eagerly gripping me, the inner muscles of her love contracting tightly around my firm dick. With a surge of passion, she pressed her womanhood against me, urging me to fill her.

I gave a final, loving thrust and became one with her. I knew I had entered a place no other man, not even her husband, had ever been before. Tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheek, resting on my forehead. I was filled with concern for her.

I asked, “My dear, are you all right?”

“Oh my God, Shashank, you have a beast between your legs,” she exclaimed, still in disbelief. “I can’t believe I took your entire monster inside me. Your love has filled me.”

“Aunty, I believe I’ve earned something special for my efforts, don’t you think?” I said. Aunty gave me a playful bite on the chin and responded with a smile, “They are all yours, dear. Do as you please.” She brought her hands to the back of her bra and unclasped it, freeing her ample bosom.

Veena let her bra fall gently off her shoulders. Leaning in, she allowed her firm, erect nipples to brush against my lips lightly. I quickly opened my mouth and took one nipple between my lips, swirling my tongue around the areola. I sucked on her breast deeply, savouring the feeling.

Veena let out a soft moan. I sucked on her nipple and pressed her breast closer to me teasingly. I gently laid her back and moved to the other nipple, giving it equal attention. “My dear, when the time comes, and you give me a child, you can suckle from my breast as a baby would,” she said, running her fingers through my hair. “Now, make love to me.”

Veena withdrew her nipple from my lips and gently kissed me. Our tongues danced together in a passionate rhythm as she began a slow glide up and down my rigid cock. I couldn’t believe I was intimately engaged with my friend’s mother.

She gracefully rode my shaft with her hips swaying. Her soft breasts bounced in front of me. In my sweetest dreams, I could have never imagined that being with my friend’s mother would feel so incredible. Her velvety walls enveloped my dick, gripping it tightly and releasing it in a rhythmic dance.

As she picked up the pace, I could hear her moans getting louder. The base of my shaft pressed against her clit. She cried out with pleasure as she reached her second climax of the day. “Shashank, I’m going to cum again, I’m going to cum, oh God, yes, harder, push harder, inside me,” she exclaimed.

With a gentle push, I entered Veena, my heart racing with anticipation. I could feel myself getting close to the brink. I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. I pressed myself against her and let out a low moan as I released everything I had inside of her.

Veena felt me pulsing inside of her. She met my thrusts with her own, her body trembling with pleasure. As the waves of pleasure subsided, Veena collapsed onto my chest, her breathing heavy and sweat dripping onto my face. We lay there, basking in the afterglow of our mind-blowing encounter.

After a few moments, Veena looked up at me with a shy smile. “I can’t believe it,” she whispered, “You’re still hard.” I smiled back at her and replied with a gentle thrust. “I can’t get enough of you,” I said, and we lost ourselves in each other once again.

I was on my knees and saw that Veena’s pubic hair was wet with sweat from our lovemaking. She got up and went to the bathroom, her breasts moving up and down as she breathed heavily. I saw her butt move as she walked away, and it made me feel excited.

I hope you will all like my story. If you like it, do reply to me, and feel free to contact me at [email protected].

Prits is a beautiful and brilliant Indian girl. She is creative, intelligent, and very powerful. The following story illustrates how she can be extremely influential. Many guys have fallen for her beauty and charms. One of those guys was James Kinney.

James was very flirtatious and sensual. He had an intense passion for Prits. But he also lied to her and that was a betrayal too cruel for Prits. She wanted to dish out justice in payback. She thought breaking up with him was karma at work. She dropped him hard.

Prits and her friend Devika were shopping at an antique mall and came across a strange contraption. The device was a series of firm leather paddles that formed a pinwheel. There was a crank handle attached to it that could be turned, and it would force the wheel to turn quickly.

Prits’ creativity came up with an ingenious plan. Prits bought the gadget and set it up in her basement. As Prits cranked the handle, the paddles on the machine whirled swiftly. She had to trick James to come over for her to try a little experiment in justice.

She told James that if he came over, she would put on a French Maid uniform for him. James fell for the trick and came over. Prits had the assistance of 4 of her girlfriends. When James arrived, she was able to convince James to strip off his clothing.

He stood before her, wearing only a tiny stringy thong panty. His adorable effeminate panties were floral print and very tiny. Prits giggled and grabbed his butt cheeks. James blushed and rolled his eyes. Prits bent James over a small bench and tied his wrists to his ankles.

James was bent over with his thong panties pooched into the air. Prits rubbed his butt cheeks as he wiggled his butt against her hands. The girls teased James about his little girly panties.

“Nice panties, James!” laughed Devika.

“Oh my, aren’t these little panties just so sexy! My kinky panty-boi! These panties are so feminine!” teased Prits.

“Oh, Mistress, spank me, please!” moaned James.

“Shush! I will definitely spank you, panty-boi!” growled Prits.

James blushed with embarrassment and wiggled his butt for Prits. She rubbed and grabbed handfuls of adorable butt cheeks. Prits smirked as she quietly grabbed the machine and rolled it up behind James. The paddle wheel was at the perfect height for his butt cheeks.

Prits giggled as she smiled at her girlfriends and began to turn the crank slowly. The leather paddles began turning. Prits moved the machine closer to James’ exposed butt cheeks. Then the paddles began to slap his butt cheeks in swift succession.

The sound of the paddles swatting his cheeks sounded like rapid gunfire. The room was filled with the echoing sounds of “POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!” James’ legs stiffened, and his eyes grew wide with shock and surprise.

His butt cheeks were being paddled with firm pounding, and he was helpless. Prits and her girlfriends laughed hysterically as the machine quickly swatted James’ butt cheeks. Prits cranked the handle faster and faster as the paddles unleashed a fury of swats that sounded like machine gun fire.

James grunted in humiliated shock. His butt was being spanked so thoroughly that it was a spank-a-rama! Each girl got to crank the handle and deliver justice in a feminine dominance style. James could only whimper and whine as he blushed bright red in total embarrassment.

His red hot butt cheeks burned like a supernova. He thought his poor little panties would burst into flames any moment.

“James! Your butt is being set on fire for justice! You lied, and you got humiliated as a punishment! You are getting what you deserve!” giggled Prits.

“I…I…er, um…s-s-s-soooo emb-b-b-barrassed!” stammered James.

James stuttered to respond as his butt was blasted with the paddles of the machine. The thunderclaps continued to fill the room as his butt cheeks glowed with incredible warmth. Prits cranked the handle, fast, then slow, then fast again.

She was administering the spanking of the century to James Kinney. He would not be sitting down for a week. Then the doors flew open, and in walked a group of 20 Indian guys. The guys began to strip and form a line in front of James.

The first guy in line pulled out his gigantic Indian cock and pushed it directly into James’ mouth. The huge cock slid between his lips, over his tongue and all the way to the back of James’ throat. The balls slapped James’ chin as the guy pumped his hips and fed his huge cock to James.

The room, still echoing with the popping sounds of spanking, was now also filled with slurps, grunts, and gurgles. James’ throat bucked and clicked to accept the large Indian cock. But he surrendered and passionately sucked the cock in obedience.

Prits and her girlfriends laughed so hard that they had tears in their eyes. The girls sat and cheered as James gobbled and slurped cock after cock after cock. The intense embarrassment that James’ felt was staggering. He was helpless and humiliated.

His butt throbbed with heat, and his throat gobbled cock and guzzled cum. The girls clapped and gave each other celebratory high-fives. After all 20 guys had brutally fucked James’ tonsils, he was flabbergasted with shock and embarrassment.

James had been throat fucked so hard that he saw stars. He was totally disoriented as his watering eyes fluttered and rolled back. James neared fainting. Prits brought James back to focus when she grabbed the crank and turned it quickly.

Releasing a series of butt swats that were severe. James’ eyes crossed as he hooted in humiliation. His butt was so sore, and his mouth tasted like cum. Oh, the embarrassment! James Kinney reeled in utter embarrassment as he licked his cum-drenched lips.

The girls had rocked his world so hard he would never recover. James was dizzy with humiliation. Prits untied James, took him outside, and tied him across a bench on the street. People were watching and laughing because James was only wearing the tiny thong panties.

Prits dumped a little bit of honey on his butt cheeks. It attracted some honey bees. Then she fanned at the bees until James had two bee stings on each butt cheek. He whimpered in helpless weakness.

“Oh, Prits, you win! Your Girl Power wins! I’m so embarrassed! I’m a blushing sissy boi!” whimpered James.

The girls laughed as the hot sun shone down and sunburned James’ butt cheeks. James groaned in surrender and butt pain. Prits then slapped his sore ass with her hand. James hooted with each slap.

When she untied James, he ran across the street to a large splash pad and plopped his red hot butt down squarely down on a water jet spraying up. As the jet of water blasted his butt, James bounced up and down on it while hooting like an owl.

Hundreds of people watched and laughed while recording videos with their phones. Prits and her girlfriends laughed the loudest. The videos of James butt bouncing in his tiny girly panties were posted all over social media and were on the television news.

The anchor news reporter stated:

“An American man, identified as James Paul Kinney, was videotaped bouncing on his bum wearing only scanty women’s knickers at a local public splash pad today. Reports are that he was exclaiming his bum hurt and girl power wins. The police arrived and arrested the man for indecent exposure.”

Prits and her girlfriends laughed and laughed at James. When James was released from jail, he told Prits that he was in a holding cell with 34 other guys and was only wearing his panties. He reported that he gave 24 of the guys blowjobs while in jail.

Once Prits was able to compose herself from hysterical laughter, she asked James, “Aren’t you a kinky cock-gobbling cumslut?”

“You are not funny!” whined James.

“Actually, this whole thing is hilarious!” laughed Prits.

James grunted in humiliation and stomped his foot as he glared at Prits. She laughed and led James by the hand to the bathroom so he could shower.

“You need to shower. You smell like a cum factory!” smirked Prits.

As James showered, she went to his panty drawer and chose a pink thong panty with scalloped edges and a black bow. James put in the panty and came walking into the kitchen. James was surprised to find Prits and Devika and 8 Indian guys.

“Ok, James! You know what to do! It’s what your life is now!” declared Prits.

James blushed and rolled his eyes, and then dropped to his knees in surrender. He began sucking cock and sucked off all 8 guys while Prits and Devika watched. It was very amusing for the girls. It was very embarrassing for sissy boi James.

Prits lives her life victoriously as a vixen of feminine power. James has been reduced to a sissy panty-boi that bounces on his butt and gives multiple blowjobs every night.

Hi readers, My name is Sky (Obviously, not my real name). I have been a regular reader of ISS for the last 10 years. Today, I decided to pen down stories of my real-life experiences. All the events described in this story are nothing but mere truth except for the names and other personal details.

Let me start by introducing the characters of this story:
Sky (Myself): I’m a 28-year-old working professional in Delhi/NCR. I stand 5 ft 9 inches tall with average body type, fair skin and a tool of 6 inches in length and 2.5 inches in diameter.

Tej (The Student Counsellor): She’s 25 years old. An aspiring woman who is working as a student counsellor at a reputed institute of Delhi dealing in overseas courses. With a whitish complexion, she has a figure of 34C-30-32, and she works out regularly. She has zero belly fat (no abs, though).

It was the month of October. I thought of joining a course as I had enough free time after my office. So, I short listed two of the best institutes of Delhi and talked to them over call. One of the institutes couldn’t give appropriate answers to my queries, But the other one was very prompt and responded quickly.

After my research was done, I decided to visit the institute personally. It was Saturday morning. I went to the institute reception and told them that I was there for so and so course enquiry. They asked me whether I remembered the name of the counsellor, to which I replied no.

They asked me to have a seat in the waiting area as they would arrange for a counsellor to guide me. After waiting for about 10 minutes, there arrived a girl in her early twenties with wet hair. As if she washed her hair in a hurry and didn’t have time to blow dry them.

She was wearing white churidaar pyjamas and a sky blue kurta. She called my name and asked me to follow her to the conference room. I followed her and was checking out her ass as she was walking. After I was seated, she took the seat adjacent to me.

She asked me whether I needed anything, and I asked for some water. After having water, she took a piece of paper and a pen. She started explaining the entire fee structure and details of the course. After asking 100 queries, I proceeded with the payment.

She gave me her number (obviously the official one) and asked me to connect in case I have any other queries. After a day or two, I thought of casually talking to Tej. Our conversation over WhatsApp went like this:

Sky: Hi.

Tej: Hello.

Sky: I have been thinking about something since the day I met you, but I’m not sure how you will react.

Tej: Please tell me what you are thinking about.

Sky: I couldn’t help but notice the tattoo on your wrist when you were explaining the course details to me. I wanted to ask you about it but I forgot that day.

Tej: That is an old tattoo.

Sky: What does it say?

She sent me the picture of her tattoo, a moon inside an infinity sign and explained that it is her mother’s name (Chanda). I complimented her tattoo and the idea of getting a symbolic tattoo. That conversation acted as an icebreaker, and then we started talking regularly over WhatsApp.

We used to share each and everything, like what we had for lunch, what all happened during the day, bitching about our bosses and so on. One day, our conversation went like this.

Sky: Btw, may I have the honour of getting your private number?

Tej: No.

Sky: But Why?

Tej: I have a condition.

Sky: Shoot!

Tej: No work related queries shall be entertained on that number.

Sky: Agreed.

And our numbers got exchanged. Then, after talking for a week, she told me that she was visiting her maternal uncle’s place for a few days. During our conversation, I got to know that she hadn’t eaten anything as she was getting late to catch the train.

I got out of my room, got some food from the McDonald’s and reached the train station. As soon as her metro arrived, she texted me that she was rushing towards the platform as she was way too late. I asked her to share the tickets with me which she did.

I checked for the train number and rushed towards the platform. I saw that the train was standing on the platform. Then, I went and stood near her bogie number and waited for her to arrive. As soon as she reached, she was shocked to see me. I handed over the food to her.

I wished her a happy journey, talked for a minute and then saw her off. That was like the last nail in the coffin. Now, she has also started falling for me. It felt like our bond grew stronger that day onwards. After she returned to Delhi, I insisted on meeting her. She told me to visit the institute if I wanted to meet her.

I told her that I wanted to meet for lunch, dinner or the movies. After a bit of ifs and buts, she agreed to meet. But she told me that she’d meet me at my flat and would order some food and watch a movie together. But the room must be dark as she doesn’t like well-lit rooms while watching movies or sleeping.

I was getting the hints, but I didn’t want to be over-optimistic. I agreed to her conditions. We decided to meet on Saturday so she could bunk her office. I have a 5-day working culture at my office.

Finally, the day arrived. She was supposed to come by 1 PM. I made the bed, had my breakfast, got a pack of condoms and hid it under the mattress (just in case). I reached the metro station by 12:40 PM and waited for her. At around 12:55 PM. She texted, “Next metro is mine.”

My heart started to race. I was waiting for her to de-board the metro. Suddenly, I saw a girl wearing a knee-length dress and a black face mask with round black eyes approaching me. I was so lost in looking at her eyes that she had to snap me out of it. I returned to my senses and shook hands with her.

I opened the door of my car for her and then took her towards my flat. We didn’t talk much while we were in the car. After I parked the car, we entered the building, and I opened the gate of my flat for her. As soon as we entered the flat, she was impressed by the cleanliness.

She settled herself on the couch, and I offered her water to drink. After she had rested a bit, our conversation went like this:

Me: Let’s watch the movies in the bedroom, it’s too hot in the hall. I have already turned the AC on, so the room must be chilled by now. Also, let me know what food we shall order?

Tej: Okay, let’s go.

We entered the bedroom, and she removed her heels and settled on the bed. I opened my laptop and placed it over my lap while sitting adjacent to her. She asked me to play some horror movie but insisted on turning the lights off. I readily followed the instructions.

Now, the movie started playing. But after 15-20 minutes, the power went off, and the backup was not there. So, I shut my laptop and kept it aside on the bed. Then we started talking about friends, work, etc. While talking, she lay on the bed facing me.

Me: Don’t look at me like that, naa, please.

Tej: Like what? I’m just talking.

Me: I’m feeling like hugging you.

Tej: What’s stopping you then? There’s no harm in hugging.

I immediately lay beside her and hugged her. The hug was too tight. Her breasts were crushed into my chest. I thought of trying my luck and planted a small peck on her forehead. She did not say anything, which was the green signal for me. I started kissing her eyes, nose, earlobes, and cheeks.

Finally, I gathered some more courage and planted a small peck on her lips. She opened her lips and let out a soft moan. I started to kiss her, and she reciprocated really well. After a few minutes, our tongues were wrestling in each other’s mouths. My hands were massaging her 34C boobs over her dress.

10-15 minutes into the kissing, she took charge and came onto me. (Man, I really love dominating women. She started kissing me so passionately that she even bit my lower lips a few times. She tore my black t-shirt apart and started kissing my neck and sucking my nipples. I was on cloud 9.

I removed her dress to reveal the beauty. She was wearing a black undercut bra and matching panties. Her white complexion was glowing in the dark room. She was looking like a model. She immediately moved her hands behind her back, unhooked her bra herself, and threw it away. I can’t forget that sight!

As soon as she removed her bra, her breasts came out jumping. Her areola was quite big, and she had pink, perky nipples. I immediately pulled her towards me and started sucking her left boob while massaging and pinching the right nipple. She was moaning, “Suck them hard.”

She held my hair and dug my face into her breast, indicating me to suck her harder. I sucked her breasts one after another, played, pinched and massaged them well. So much that there were red marks on them. While she was still on top of me, I was still feasting on her breasts.

She unbuckled the belt of my jeans, unbuttoned, and unzipped them. She started removing my jeans and underwear in one go. I raised my hips to assist her in making me naked. My 6 inches monster sprang up immediately and she started to stroke it with her hands.

She started kissing me once again while running her pussy over my dick while wearing panties. I was so excited that I cum while she was dry-humping me. She got off me, took the tissue, and cleaned me up all by herself. Now, I flipped her over and started sucking her lips while getting on top of her.

I started massaging her breasts with both my hands. I gave her small, sensual pecks on her collarbone, her navel and around her stomach. She was moaning in pleasure. “Oh, Sky, you are so good.” I took my tongue out and started licking her cleavage. Then, I kept my focus on her breasts.

I started sucking them, pinching them, knee-ding them and massaging them. I observed that the red marks on her breasts turned bluish. I started giving her small, sensual pecks on her stomach. I licked her belly button and then started kissing her thighs.

I slowly proceeded towards her inner thighs and was licking and kissing them. She was moaning in pleasure. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. I started massaging them and pinching her nipples. I then sniffed her pussy over her panties, and she was becoming mad by the act.

I could feel her panties dripping in her love juice. I removed her panties with my teeth and hands. Now, we both were naked. I then started kissing her inner thighs and around her pussy area. But purposely was not kissing or licking her pussy.

To my surprise, she smelled really nice down there, with not even a single strand of hair. The smell was not the regular pungent smell it was really a pleasant one. While I was teasing her, her moans got louder. I placed my fingers on her lips to shut her down, but instead, she bit my fingers too hard.

She held my hair from behind and spread her legs to the maximum. She dug my face into her love hole. I started licking her clitoris with my tongue and sucking it with my lips in between. She was moaning at the top of her voice and held my hair tighter. While eating her, I introduced my thumb inside her pussy.

Within 10-12 minutes, she arched her back. Her one hand gripping the backrest of the bed and the other hand gripping my hair as I increased the pace. My tongue was moving in a circular motion inside her pussy. My thumb was in too and fro motion.

Soon, she cum in my mouth. I drank all her warm juices and sucked her pussy dry. She was exhausted. She pulled me closer, hugged me tightly, started kissing me again and said, “Thank you so much. It was amazing!” We cuddled for a while, and then she got on top of me.

She was kissing me and rubbing her pussy over my dick. She was kissing my neck and chest and nipples and my stomach. I was in heaven and enjoying every moment of it. I was moaning in pleasure. Damn, she was too good to be true. It was like I was living a dream.

Suddenly, she lifted her waist, adjusted herself on my dick and took my tip inside her. While she was kissing me, she leaned forward so that her breasts started crushing against my chest. She started rhythmically moving her hips. I was indulged in the moment.

It took me a few seconds to realise what was actually happening. I tried pushing her away, but she was in a stronger spot due to the position that she held my hands and kept moving her waist. I forcefully broke the kiss and asked her to stop. But she was in no mood to stop at this point.

She started kissing me again while continuing to do what she was doing. I stopped her again:

Me: Stop! Listen to me once.

Tej: What happened? Why are you spoiling the mood?

Me: Let me grab the condoms, and then we can continue. They are right below the mattress.

Tej: I don’t want to do it with the condoms. It is my first time, and I want to feel every inch of you inside me and your warm cum inside my pussy.

After saying that, she resumed kissing me while my tip was still inside her.

Me: Stop, Tej! You are forcing yourself now. I’m not comfortable having unprotected sex.

She got up from me and searched for her bra and panties. She wore them and started wearing her dress without saying a word. She then asked me to get her a cab. I was continuously trying to hug her and kiss her but she wasn’t reciprocating. She was adamant to get her a cab.

I tried to convince her of the protected sex, but she didn’t want to listen to anything. I booked her a cab, hugged her goodbye and saw her off.

Well, that was it for this part of the story. Will I be able to convince her of the protected sex? Or will I submit to her desires and agree to have sex without condoms?

To find out, shower me with your emails along with the feedback. My mail id is [email protected]. Also, if any Woman/Girl/Couple around Delhi/ NCR want to explore their fantasies, feel free to contact me.

Hi ISS readers, here I am with the next part. I hope you enjoyed the previous parts. A quick intro about me, I am Wiki, 23 (name changed). I go to the gym daily and I have a good physique. I did my masters in Mumbai and returned to my village which is in Tamil Nadu for my vacation in October. There lived my uncle Sakthi (name changed). He was a lorry driver and his wife Latha (name changed), was my aunt.

Recap of the previous part:- When my aunty was changing her clothes, I secretly took some photographs of her. As a punishment, she made me nude and masturbated without any lube and didn’t allow me to cum. For the 5th time, I couldn’t control my cum and released all the cum on the floor and a little in my hands! Then I took all the cum on the floor and licked and swallowed all the cum.

Then I was spanked on my butt till it became reddish and my aunt applied some ice cubes on my butt. As the 3rd punishment, I was given a task to wash dishes being baked sitting outside the house and an old lady came to the house and applied coconut oil and turmeric mixture on my butt and dick giving me a massage and making me cum!

Here comes the third part-

As the old lady went out of the house after giving a nice massage to my dick and made me cum, my aunty locked the door and came near me. She kept laughing seeing me in that situation. I was standing fully nude with a yellow colored butt and dick which made my aunt into laughter.

Latha: Come on Wiki, it is time to prepare dinner for us.

Me: Aunty, please can I clean this oil and wear at least my underwear and help you?

Latha: No need! You look good in this only. The oil looks like underwear only, just follow me.

I followed her to the kitchen. After reaching there –

Latha: Today we will prepare Upma. You cut some onion and green chili and give.

Me: Ok aunty, how many onions and chilli? And please give me a plate and a knife to cut.

She gave the knife, plate, 2 onions, and 3 to 4 green chillies. Then I started peeling the onions and chopping them into small pieces. Meanwhile, my aunt said, “Cut these and keep”, and went out to the toilet. When she came back, I had chopped all the onions. Now I was cutting the green chilly and gave her the plate.

Latha: Good boy! Now go stand in the corner quietly and watch me making the food.

Me: Aunty, can I sit down here, please? My legs are hurting.

Seeing my sad face, she allowed me to sit.

Latha: Ok, sit down. But the oil on your butt will stick on the floor, so take a mat, put it down, and sit on it.

Me: Where can I find a mat, aunty?

Latha: Find it near the door. Take it, wipe it, and use it.

Then I went, took the mat, wiped it, and used it to sit.

I was watching aunty who was cooking from one corner. Suddenly, I felt an itching from my butt and balls. I thought it was because of the mud on the mat and kept sitting on it.

After a few minutes, I got to know those were red ants biting my private areas! I jumped and scratched my butt and balls using my hands. A few ants were biting and strings were stuck on my balls’ skin. Then I rubbed the area with my hand and the burning sensation increased. I didn’t know what to do. I started screaming because of the burning sensation. On hearing my screaming, aunty got scared.

Latha: What happened, Wiki?! Why are you shouting?!!

Me: Aunty, it’s itching and, it’s burning! There are ants on the mat which I sat on.

Latha: Ok-ok, don’t shout. Show me, let me clean.

Due to the itchiness, I went to her for help. My aunt started removing the red ants from my private area. Then only I came to know after chopping the green chilly, I hadn’t washed my hands. When the ant bit, I touched my private areas with the same unwashed hands and the green chilly made the things go wild (like, pouring petrol on fire!).

I said this to my aunty. She started laughing and said –

Latha: You fool, because of you I got a little heart attack. Go and clean your private parts. Then take a bath, and come. In the meantime, I will finish cooking. Let’s have food then.

Me: Ok aunty, thank you.

Because of those ants, I escaped from that turmeric oil. But I got some bites and irritation also. Then I went and took a bath nicely and came inside wrapping a towel on my waist. Seeing this –

Latha: I only asked you to take a bath because of the ant bite and green chili’s irritation. Who asked you to cover your bottom with a towel?

Me: Please, aunty!

Latha: Just remove, come, and sit on the sofa. Let’s have food.

I untied the towel and went to have dinner. After food, I noticed some bulges on my balls and dick due to the ant bite. I showed it to my aunt and informed her about the bumps.

She said: It will get well, don’t worry. Due to the ant bite only, it’s like this. You will be okay in the morning.

And she went to the kitchen to keep the plates and vessels. I was worried seeing my reddish dick and balls and was sitting on the sofa. After a few minutes, aunty came and sat near me and asked me to lay on the sofa, keeping my head on her lap.

I did as she said. Then she started petting me by combing my hair and asked –

Aunty: Why did you do that silly act of taking photos of me? You are a good boy. You should not do these things.

And she gave some advice. After a few minutes of advice, she asked me –

Latha: Have you seen a woman completely nude?

Me: No aunty, I have watched many porn. But in real life, no!

Latha: Do you want to see me?

Me (after a few seconds of waiting): No aunty, sorry for my act in the morning.

Latha: No problem, I will show my body to you, but on one condition. If you are ok with that condition, I will show you now and you can play with my body tonight.

Me (without any hesitation): Ok aunty, what is the condition?

Latha: You should be my slave for 2 days. Is that ok for you?

Me: Ok aunty, no problem. I have watched many slave porn and I like to be a slave.

Latha: Good boy, so you are accepting the deal, right? Tomorrow you should not say, Leave me please and not treat me as a slave’, okay?

Me: Ok, aunty.

After accepting the deal, we both went to bed. I was already nude. She made me sit on the bed and slowly, she started to remove her clothes one by one. She was in a red saree and a matching blouse (my aunt’s age was 38-40 and her was figure 36-34-36).

First, she started removing her saree pallu, slowly exposing her chest lines over her deep neck blouse and her navel. On seeing this, my pain, irritation, and everything went off, lol. Then she fully removed her saree and started untying her petticoat. The petticoat fell on the floor. Now my sexy aunty was standing in front of me semi-nude.

Next, she unhooked her blouse and threw it down. I could see a good size of melons hanging and a black colored bra holding those. Then she came near me and said –

Latha: Come on dear, I will give you the chance to remove these two clothes (bra and panty). I am all yours now, enjoy.

Saying this, she sat near me. With a happy face, I started playing with her boobs with a bra. I could feel the size 36″ on my hands. Then I started kissing her on her neck from behind and playing with both boobs. My dick was fully erect and ready to fuck her.

Slowly, I started unhooking her bra and removed it completely. I could see two dark black colored nipples which were hard on her boobs. I sucked her boob for a few minutes, and during that time, I ejaculated because it was my first time. I didn’t care about it.

Aunty was in full mood. She was playing with my dick which was covered with my cum. Then I removed her panty and I could see her hairy pussy was wet.

I started licking my aunty’s pussy. She was stroking my dick and made it hard. Then I started inserting my fingers inside her pussy and my fingers went freely because she gave a normal birth to her child. After a few minutes, she started moaning lightly and asked me to insert my dick in her hole.

Then I applied some saliva to her pussy and took her in a doggy position and inserted my tool on her pussy. As it was the first time, she gave me instructions on where to insert those things. After a few minutes, I was about to cum. She asked me to take it out. She then took my dick in her mouth and sucked it until I cummed completely.

After a few hours again, she taught me different sex positions. She gave me 2 blowjobs and completely drained my cum that night. Then we both slept on the same bed, completely nude and enjoyed the night.

That night, I didn’t know how much I was going to suffer the next two days and slept happily!

To be continued..

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-Yours Wiki