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Ab aage:-

Nilu bhabhi ke dudh bilkul kadak ho chuke the, aur ab main unke bache hue kapdon ko bhi kholne lagta hu. Wo khud meri madad karti hai, aur kapde khol ke nangi ho jati hai.

Nilu ki chut mein ek bhi baal nahi tha, bilkul chikni thi. Wo mera lund pakad ke chamdi ko aage-peeche karni lagti hai, aur lund ke tope ke sath khelne lagti hai.

Bhabhi mujhe bed pe lita ke mere upar aa kar lund muh mein leke choosne lagti hai. Fir meri taraf dekh ke bolti hai-

Nilu: Aap mujhe apna bana lo.

Wo bolti hai ki wo mujhe Diksha se bhi zyada maza degi. Par Nilu ko kon bole ki Diksha meri biwi zaroor thi par pyar nahi.

Nilu mera lund poora andar apne muh mein leke choose jaa rahi thi. Maine bhi apna mota lund Nilu ke muh mein chodna shuru kiya, aur kuch hi der mein uske muh mein hi jhad gaya. Nilu ne lund ka paani chaat-chaat ke saaf kiya.

Ab main Nilu ke chikni chut ki fank ko khol ke usme muh laga ke chaatne laga. Waah kya khushbu thi. Aisi khushbu to kisi ki chut mein nahi aayi. Aur chut jo pehle se hi malayi chhodh rahi thi, use chaat-chaat ke peeta raha.

Nilu garam ho kar akadne lagi thi. Usne aankhen band kar li thi, aur hatho se bedsheet ko kheench rahi thi. Wo buri tarah se chut chaatne par machalne lagi. Maine apni ek ungli chut mein daal ke chodna shuru kiya Nilu bhabhi ko, aur wo awaaz nikaal rahi thi. Poori tarah se garam ho chuki thi bhabhi.

Ab mera lund bhi firse khada ho gaya, aur main bhabhi ke upar aa gaya. Fir unke dono boobs ke beech lund rakh ke boobs chodne laga. Bhabhi apne dono boobs ko hatho se lund pe dabati rahi.

Sach kahu chut chodne se zyada maza boobs chodne mein aata hai. Bhabhi ke boobs ke beech lund aage-peeche hota hai, aur lund muh ke paas hota hai. To wo jeebh baahar karke chaat leti hai.

Main boobs chodte hue ek baar aur bhabhi ke face mein jhad gaya. Wo mere lund ka paani apne boobs aur kuch apne gaal mein laga leti hai.

Main jhadne ke baad bhabhi ke upar hi leta hua tha.

Bhabhi ne mujhe paas mein rakhi ek tablet di, aur ek glass paani, aur kaha-

Nilu: Ab bina ruke chudai karo.

Main bhabhi ki is harkat se muskura diya, aur unki sex ke liye pyaas ki ek kalpana hi kar saka. Ab mera lund firse khada ho chuka tha, aur main bhabhi ke dono pairon ke beech aa gaya tha. Maine apna lund Nilu bhabhi ki chut mein set kiya, aur chodna shuru kar diya.

Maine apni speed aur tez ki. Bhabhi ki kamuk awaaze nikalne lagi, aur apne pairon ko lund mein dabane lagi. Mera lund tablet ke kaaran fatne ko ho chuka tha. Main lagataar bhabhi ko chodte raha. Lund bhabhi ki chut mein fach-fach ki awaaz se aage-peeche ho raha tha. Bhabhi ki aankhen baar-baar chudai ke aanand se band ho rahi thi.

Kuch der aise chudne ke baad Nilu bhabhi mujhe bed pe letne ko kehne lagi, aur khud mere upar aa gayi. Bhabhi mere lund pe chut set karke usme baith gayi, aur lund chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya.

Bhabhi lund pe uchal uchal ke chudne lagi, aur mujhe kehne lagi-

Nilu: Samir ji, aapka lund tablet ke kaaran aaj poori raat soyega nahi, aur aaj poori raat aapke lund ko nichodh ke choos loongi.

Nilu bhabhi zor-zor se uchalne lagi, aur bhabhi ki awaaz aur tez hone lagi.

Wo bol rahi thi: Aah yes, fuck me. Oh yes issss.

Bhabhi ki zor ki awaaz shayad Dinesh jo baahar baitha tha, wo bhi sun liya hoga. Fir ek baar aur main bhabhi ko bed pe lita kar, unka ek pair kandhe mein lekar chodne laga. Ek pair bed par, aur ek kandhe mein hone ke kaaran bhabhi ki chut bilkul khuli gayi thi, aur mera lund bhabhi ki bachhe-dani tak jaa raha tha.

Main fir bhabhi ko 10 minutes aisa hi chodta raha. Bhabhi ko aur mujhe pata tha ki main jhadne wala tha, nahi. Ab ghar ke garden mein bhabhi ko le gaya. Hum dono hi nange the, aur waha garden mein bhabhi ke sath khule asmaan mein fir chudai shuru kar di.

Bhabhi meri godi mein aa kar neeche se chut mein lund le rahi thi, aur chudai karwa rahi thi. Raat ke 11 baj chuke the, aur garden ke paas se hi raasta tha. Baar-baar usme se car truck ki lights hum dono ke upar aa rahi thi. Fir kuch aur 10 minutes ki chudai ke baad waha ek car ruki, aur usme se 3 logon ne garden ki taraf dekh ke kaha ki maal chod raha hai koi.

Main waha koi drama nahi karna chaahta tha, isliye waha se hum ghar ki back side mein aa gaye, aur ek baar fir chudai karne lage. Is baar hame koi dekh raha tha, wo koi aur nahi Nilu ke ghar ki naukrani Sunita thi. Bhabhi ne awaaz di Sunita ko, aur aane ko kaha, to wo waha se apne servant house mein chali gayi.

Maine aur Nilu bhabhi ne ek-doosre ko dekha, aur muskura ke ek sath bole, “Sunita ki chut bhi chodni padegi”. Hum dono servant house ki taraf gaye, aur dekha ki Sunita apne pair faila ke chut mein ungli kar rahi thi.

Nilu bhabhi aur main ek-dum se andar jaate hai, aur Nilu Sunita ke hath pakad leti hai. Fir main Sunita ke dono pairon ke beech aa jata hu. Uske baad main apna lund ragad deta hu Sunita ki chut pe. Sunita hum dono ko chhodhne ke liye kehti hai, aur hum dono usko bolte hai ki, “Tumhari chori pakdi gayi hai. Ab tumhara bhi mann hai to kyun nahi lund se chudai karwa leti? Kab tak ungli se chut ko sehlaogi?”

Main Sunita se kehta hu: Main zabardasti chudai nahi karunga, kyunki mujhe aurat aur mard ki manzoori ho, tab hi chodne mein maza aata hai.

Usne haa aur naa dono nahi kaha, aur muh hila diya. Maine uski haa samajh ke chut mein lund ka dhakka laga diya.

Sunita ki chut cheerta hua lund andar chala gaya. Sunita ki aankhen baahar ki aur aane ko ho gayi, aur saanse ruk si gayi. Usko bahut zyada dard hua.

Poochne pe usne bataya ki wo kuwari thi, aur aaj first time tha uska.

To be continued..

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I, Sandhya (36, Fe), arrived at Prem’s place. My heart was racing with anticipation. It was a hot July Thursday. I knew Prem’s wife was out for the day, leaving us with the entire house to ourselves.

I rang the doorbell, feeling my stomach flip with excitement and nerves. Prem answered the door, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. He knew why I was here, and the thought of what was about to unfold made my pussy wet.

“Come in, Sandhya,” he said, his voice deep and inviting. I stepped inside, the cool air of the house washing over me, offering respite from the scorching Abu Dhabi sun. Prem closed the door behind me, the click of the lock turning me on immensely. I knew we were alone and free to indulge in our forbidden desires.

I followed Prem down the hallway, taking in the familiar surroundings. Pictures of him and his wife adorned the walls. I felt a twist of excitement in my core as I imagined her finding out about our affair. Prem led me to the bedroom, and I bit my lip, already knowing what he had in store for me.

On the bed was a dress, a red silk number with a plunging neckline and a thigh-high slit. It was familiar, and then it hit me—it belonged to his wife. My pussy throbbed at the thought of wearing it, of becoming her in Prem’s eyes, if only for a moment.

“Put it on,” Prem whispered, his breath tickling my ear. “I want to see you in her clothes.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I quickly shed my attire, my heart pounding as I imagined Prem’s wife undressing in this very room. The dress slid over my body, hugging my curves perfectly.

It was a bit tight, accentuating my full breasts and narrow waist. I slipped on the matching red lace underwear, the fabric soft against my smooth skin.

“Turn around,” Prem said, his voice hoarse with desire.

I did as he asked, feeling his eyes on me as I posed in his wife’s clothes. I caught sight of our reflection in the mirror—I dressed as her. Prem’s eyes were hungry, his cock straining against his pants.

“You look exquisite,” he breathed, stepping closer. He reached out, tracing the curve of my hip with his palm. “But something is missing.”

Before I could ask what it was, he disappeared into the wardrobe, emerging with a jewellery box. He opened it to reveal a stunning diamond necklace and matching earrings. Prem’s wife’s jewellery.

“She won’t mind, will she?” I asked, my voice laced with faux innocence.

Prem shook his head, a devilish smile playing on his lips. “Not at all. She’ll be none the wiser.”

I smiled at his words, a shiver running down my spine as he fastened the necklace around my neck. The cold diamonds contrasted with my heated skin, sending goosebumps up my arms.

Prem stepped back to admire his handiwork. His eyes roamed over my body, now adorned in his wife’s clothes and jewellery.

“Perfect,” he murmured, his gaze intense.

Without warning, he pulled me into his arms, crushing his lips against mine. I moaned into the kiss. My hands tangled in his hair as his tongue danced with mine. He tasted of mint and desire, and I felt my core clench with need.

Prem broke the kiss, trailing hot kisses along my jaw and down my neck. I tilted my head back, exposing my throat. He kissed and nipped at the sensitive skin. His hands roamed my body, cupping my breasts, his thumbs grazing my hardening nipples.

“Your wife’s dress feels amazing against my skin, Prem,” I whispered, grinding my hips against his, feeling his cock respond to my movements. “But I’d much rather be naked, don’t you think?”

Prem growled his agreement, his hands already working to remove the dress, revealing my lace-covered breasts. With haste, he undid my bra, freeing my plump mounds. His mouth immediately latched onto one taut peak as his hands caressed the other.

His skilled tongue and teeth drove me wild, making my knees weak as pleasure coursed through me. I reached for his pants, eager to release the hard length of him. I unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. He pushed them down, along with his boxers, freeing his thick, rigid cock.

It sprang forth, demanding attention. I wasted no time in wrapping my hand around it, stroking him slowly as I admired his length. Prem tugged at my panties, sliding them down my thighs, his fingers brushing my wet folds, making me gasp. I stepped out of the silken garment, now completely bare before him.

He led me to the bed, laying me down on the soft sheets, his eyes dark with lust.

“You’re so beautiful, Sandhya,” he rasped, positioning himself between my thighs. “I’ve thought about this moment so many times.”

“Me too,” I confessed, my voice breathy as I gazed up at him, the husband of my friend, about to take me in a way his wife never could.

With a hungry growl, Prem entered me in one smooth thrust, filling me. I cried out at the sensation, my back arching as he buried himself deep. He began to move, his hips snapping as he set a relentless pace. His cock reaching parts of me that had laid untouched for so long.

“Oh, fuck, Sandhya,” Prem groaned, his eyes screwed shut as he pummeled into me. “You feel incredible.”

I whimpered and clawed at his back, urging him on as he hit all the right spots. My juices flowed freely, coating his shaft with my essence as he pumped in and out of me.

Prem reached between us, his fingers finding my swollen clit, rubbing it in circles as he thrust. I cried out, my breath coming in sharp gasps as my orgasm built.

“That’s it, baby, come for me,” he grunted, his release looming.

The feel of his cock pulsating inside me, along with his relentless thumb action, sent me careening over the edge. “Prem! Oh, god, I’m—”

My words dissolved into a cry of pleasure as my orgasm ripped through me, my walls clenching around his shaft. Prem joined me in ecstasy, his throaty groan filling the room as he spilt himself deep within me.

We lay intertwined, our hearts pounding, our breath mingling. I ran my fingers through his sweat-dampened hair, basking in the afterglow of our passion. Prem kissed my shoulder. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he recovered from his release.

Suddenly, the buzzing of my phone disrupted the tranquil moment. With a hesitant movement, I reached for it, seeing my husband’s name flash across the screen. Guilt twisted in my stomach as I answered, knowing what I had just done.

“Hello?” I said, my voice shaking slightly.

“Hey, honey,” my husband’s voice came through the line. “How’s your day going?”

As I engaged in small talk with my husband, Prem began to move again, his cock, still hard inside me, starting to thrust gently. I bit my lip to stifle a moan as he filled me once more, my body responding instantly to his invasion.

My husband’s voice droned on in the background. Prem’s fingers found my ass, teasing the tight hole as he continued to piston in and out of my dripping pussy.

“Uh-huh, that sounds great,” I managed to respond to my husband. My attention was wholly focused on Prem’s movements.

Prem’s fingers circled my tight bud, applying gentle pressure as he began to stroke my G-spot with his thick cock. I dug my nails into his shoulders, my breath quickening as another orgasm started to build. My husband’s voice sounded distant as my body readied itself for another climax.

“I love you, honey,” my husband said, his words jolting me back to reality for a moment.

“Love you too,” I replied, my voice strained as Prem picked up the pace. His finger pushing insistently at my rosebud, seeking entry. With a swift motion, Prem’s finger breached my tight entrance, causing me to cry out into the phone.

“Are you okay?” my husband asked, concern lacing his voice.

“Y-yes,” I stammered, my face flushing with guilt and pleasure. “Just, um, some noise from outside.”

Prem chuckled darkly, understanding my predicament. He withdrew his finger from my ass, only to replace it with his thumb, pushing deep. He mercilessly worked my most sensitive spots.

“You feel so good, Sandhya,” he growled, his hips slapping against my ass as he pounded into me.

My husband’s voice became an indistinct buzz in my ear as Prem pushed me closer and closer to the edge. My body tingled with anticipation, every nerve ending alight with pleasure.

“Oh, god, Prem, I’m going to—” I broke off with a shout as my orgasm crashed over me. My body convulsed with the force of it. Prem followed, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself inside me once again.

After a few moments, my breathing returned to normal. I carefully ended the call with my husband, feeling a mixture of shame and excitement. I turned to Prem, who was grinning at me.

“That was a close one,” he said, stroking my hair.

I nodded, feeling a rush of adrenaline course through me. “It certainly added a thrill, knowing my husband was on the phone while you fucked me senseless.”

Prem chuckled, kissing me softly. “We should do this again soon, but for now, we should probably get dressed.”

I sighed, knowing he was right. Reluctantly, I slipped out of his wife’s dress and jewellery, the scent of our passion lingering on my skin. We got dressed in silence, the events of the afternoon playing through my mind.

As I prepared to leave, Prem stopped me, his hand on my arm. “Sandhya, this stays between us, right?”

I smiled at him, my heart fluttering. “Of course. Our little secret.”

With a final, longing look, I walked out of Prem’s house, my mind already spinning with thoughts of our next encounter. The risk, the passion, and the forbidden nature of our affair had me hooked, and I knew I’d be back for more. Much more.

Hey there, I apologize for keeping you waiting for this long. I was really busy with a lot of work centred on me. Thank you for your patience and support.

This is a tale about how I went to a bar alone to relieve stress from work. I desperately wanted to fuck someone because it had been a dry spell for several months.

I went to a pub in Koramangala, but I cannot publish the name online. I got a couple of drinks and sat alone, watching everyone around me. I sipped one after the other. I continued staring over the girls around me; most of them were with their partners. I couldn’t spot any single-celled girl.

It was about 10 p.m. I had almost given up hope of getting laid that night. I began sipping my spirits quicker and faster. Even though I had no hopes, I couldn’t stop staring at the girls. Who wouldn’t when they were flaunting their curves and cleavage?

I caressed every hot chick around with my eyes till I noticed a beautiful lady sitting alone on the opposite end of the counter where I was sitting. Fuck! How had I missed her? For how long has she been there?

I cleared my mind and marched towards her, quietly settling alongside her; she was in a state of oblivion. After pleasing my eyes with the way she looked for a few seconds, I had a good look at her curves. She appeared to be in her early thirties and was in good shape.

She had straight hair that reached her mid-back and was tied in a ponytail. Flawless skin that was neither dark nor overly white, sharp eyes, curved lips, and a lovely and sensual face. She had just the correct 34D boobs to grab onto. I could already imagine her moaning my name and asking me to fuck her holes.

After a minute of being buried in my thoughts, I snapped out of it and returned to reality to begin my job. As I was ready to speak, I cleared my throat, notifying her of the presence of another person near her. As soon as she turned to look at me, I extended my hand to greet her.

Me: Hey! I am Rahul.

Surprisingly, she did not appear hesitant or unsure of what to do, which was unusual for a woman. She quickly shook my hand firmly.

Her: Hi! I am Aadhya.

Her boldness and openness took me aback. I instantly pressed and brushed her palm softly for a few seconds, complimenting how beautiful she looked.

Me: You appeared to be immersed in your thoughts. I hope it doesn’t annoy you that I ask whether everything is well.

Aadhya: Ugh, ignore. Typical family conflicts and work issues. Forget about me; how are you, little boy?

Me: Little boy? That makes you sound too old for your amazing body.

I said, staring at her cleavage and boobs. I wanted to squeeze them right then but was holding back to avoid being a creep. She saw that I was intrigued by her boobs, so she looked down at her cleavage and turned towards me with a smile, saying –

Aadhya: Trust me, you don’t want to know my age right now.

We both realized that we had already consumed enough booze and were only a few sips away from reaching par.

Me: I wouldn’t care about your age. I doubt anyone else here would, either. You have what every guy here needs. (said with a wink and a grin).

Aadhya: Uh-huh! Little man is becoming more honest. Do you want me to buy you a drink?

I was astonished and shocked.

Me: WTF! It shouldn’t be like this. I’ve never seen this in a movie — and the last time a girl offered me a drink, it was… never — Did I already exceed my limits? What am I dreaming about?

She laughed, saying, “Poor you!” and ordered two shots of vodka, turning to the bartender. He almost instantly handed her what she asked for. We devoured while laughing and looking at each other.

I skipped to mention that she was wearing a red sleeveless V-neck mop dress that completely exposed her left leg. I saw her exposed thigh before I sat next to her and on her left side.

After placing the shot glass on the table, I chuckled and placed my hands on her naked thigh. Her giggle faded. I wondered whether I’d made things awkward for her. I withdrew my hand away from her but in a teasing way, brushing my entire palm across her leg.

After I took my hands, she looked at me, smiled for a few seconds, noticed my confusion, and then laughed. She then instructed the bartender to repeat the same shots. I gladly accepted and gulped swiftly again.

At this time, I had hit the wall, and I was not in the mood to go slow from here. I grabbed her hands and said –

Me: Can we dance? Even if I don’t know how.

She grinned and gleefully accepted, leading the way to the dance floor while I clutched her hand like a baby. We had almost reached the centre of the floor. She began moving and dancing around me, and my motions were rigid as a dumb idiot.

She was continually telling me how to move. But I was more interested in feeling her shapes over her clothes, feeling her bare thighs, and enjoying her. She wasn’t hesitant about anything I did. After a time, she got into a position where she was grinding her ass on my groin.

My dick was already really hard at this time, and she could feel it pounding her ass while she was playfully rubbing against it. She was a nasty bitch who never hesitated to do anything. I desperately needed this and got lucky that day.

In my thoughts, I’d already bent her over the bar table, lifted her skirt, and spanked her bare ass. I grabbed her by the waist and dragged her towards me, wrapping my arms around her waist while she faced away from me, her ass rubbing on my erect cock. I brushed her ear with my lips and whispered –

Me: I want to yank up your skirt and see how wet you are for me. I’ve seen enough lust in your gorgeous eyes.

I noticed an electrical surge travelling up her spine. I muttered that in her ear. I actually spoke it loud enough. But because of the music, it nearly seemed like a whisper.

She turned to me and stared into my eyes. Grabbing my hand with a smile, she leads the way to the women’s toilet as swiftly as possible. Avoiding the mob dancing and interfering with our path.

She brought me to one of the bathroom rooms, locked the door behind me, and stared into my eyes again –

Aadhya: Do all that you promised earlier.

As soon as she said this, I turned her around, leaned her over the toilet, and lifted her skirt. She wore a black string thong that exposed her naked ass cheeks. I rubbed my hands over her ass and massaged it for a bit before spanking it as hard as I could.

Holding my hand firmly in place when I struck the smack and pressed it in. She yelled loudly, which sounded like a groan. I didn’t care about our surroundings or where we were. All I wanted to do was slap her clean ass. When I removed my hand from her ass, a deep red stain on my palm was obviously apparent.

I carried out this on both cheeks many times. After an 8-10 minute spanking, her buttocks were covered in crimson slap marks, as if they were about to be torn off. After a final firm smack on her right ass cheek, I stopped spanking her. I flipped her over, forcing her to sit on the commode.

I noticed her eyes sparkling with tears, and her face had gone totally red. She appeared happy, pleased and satisfied. I gripped her chin and faced her up against my face before bending to kiss her. I smashed my mouth into hers. Like previously, she gave me complete access to her mouth.

I moved my hand from her chin to seize her head by her hair in a ponytail and pressed her mouth to mine. My mouth was already filled with her lips. I was thrusting my tongue inside. I was engaged in probing her lips when she took my other hand.

She placed it on her boob and squeezed it, requesting that I play with them. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them firmly enough. If it had been a sponge immersed in water, the squeeze would have removed every drop.

After toying with her boobs over her dress, I put my hands inside from behind, untied her bra, and removed it. It appeared pricey. I rolled it and tossed it in the garbage beside the toilet. She wasn’t too bothered about it.

I proceeded to explore her mouth without leaving any gaps and grabbed her boobs, forcing my hands inside her fabric. I grabbed her nipples, squeezing both of them as my other hand held her head by the hair and pushed her mouth on mine. I could feel her groans and vibrations in my mouth at all times.

After approximately 15-20 minutes of this deed, I eventually released her mouth and stood up. Damn, my back ached, but it was worth it.

With a puppy face, she asked me –

Aadhya: Fuck me! Fuck me, Rahul.

I then grabbed her waist and bent her over the commode. I had some elevation on top for her to grip onto. This time, I bent her farther and gained access to her pussy. I stroked her pussy with two fingers on top of her panty. It was already wet and pouring with cum. She’d already orgasmed several times by now.

I removed her panty, which was wet and dripping with Aadhya’s fluids. I did the same thing I did with her bra. She seemed unconcerned about them despite the fact that they were pricey. She didn’t say anything.

I undid my pants, removed my aching and painful dick, brushed it against her wet folds, and positioned it directly at her entrance. I finally pushed myself all the way in one movement, which fit effortlessly into her pussy. However, each shove caused her to moan and scream.

I fucked her right in that position until I was ready to cum. When I was ready to reach the peak, I pulled it out and rubbed it along her thighs. After a few strokes, I landed on her thighs and requested her to get up after I finished emptying.

After I finished dumping my cum, I buttoned my pants and told Aadhya to rest. She stepped up, took my face in her palms, and kissed my lips softly. While kissing, she attempted to reach the tissue roll to clean my cum on her thighs.

I grabbed her hand and interrupted the kiss. She eventually appeared surprised after all of this. Looking into her eyes, I said —

Me: Do not clean your thighs. I want you to go out and dance with me some more, without a bra or panty, with my cum on your thighs.

Aadhya: What? I’m not dancing with my boobs bouncing around and no panty on me. The dress may slip at any time. And you came on my thighs, which are totally visible in this dress. There is no way I am going out like this.

Me: If you move carefully, nothing will be seen; I came on the inside of your thighs, and no one can see it.

Aadhya: What an interesting and crazy little man! Fine, Will do as you say tonight.

I smiled and exited the restroom. A couple of females noticed me exiting the ladies’ lavatory and did nothing except grin at me. Aadhya followed me with a few seconds delay since she needed to arrange her clothing carefully.

I approached the table and requested that the bartender pour us two vodka shots again. Aadhya emerged and joined me quickly. I could see she was a bit uncomfortable without her bra and panties.

But I could still sense lust in her eyes. She was becoming aroused as her thighs, and pussy felt chilly from my sperm and her previous wetness. After downing a few more shots, I squeezed her thigh and requested her to dance around me again. She grinned as she led me to the dance floor.

She did it again, dancing around me and brushing her ass on my dick. Everything was the same as before, with the exception that she wore no underwear. A single misplaced movement on her part might show her moist pussy or my sperm spots on her thighs.

Although it was not readily apparent in the swirling lights, no one cared enough to look at it. She danced around me for a while, my fingers tracing her lines and thighs the entire time. She placed her face close to my right ear and murmured.

Aadhya: I’m all wet again, and I can feel my juices streaming down my legs. I’m done dancing; would you want to join me at my place?

I cheerfully agreed. She took my hand and led me to her car as if she were managing a child. I, too, followed her like a hungry baby. We got to her car, nestled in as she entered the driver’s seat, and enjoyed a quick, passionate kiss before she began driving.

While she drove, I caressed her thighs and pussy. She drove well despite her constant groaning and screaming as I squeezed her thighs and pussy in between. We arrived at her home after about 30-45 minutes of driving. It was a large, expensive estate that resembled a villa.

However, there was no sign of life in sight. As soon as she parked, we got out, and I grabbed her again, pulling her up on my waist and causing her to lock her legs around me. She felt so light. Maybe it was the adrenaline high, but I loved her on me.

We kissed fiercely and explored each other’s mouths again. I carried her towards the door. We position ourselves to make her open as she remains on my waist. We entered the house and shut the door behind us. She told me to take her to her room and pointed the way. I took her as she requested.

I flung her into her bed as we entered her room. There was a table on which all of her toys were laid. I instantly saw and smiled at her.

Aadhya: It’s all yours to use on me; pick whatever you want.

I immediately scanned the toys and grabbed a pair of cuffs to bind her hands. And kindly asked her to lie down and enjoy each portion. While she lay tied to her bed, her legs open, I took my time playing with each object on her body. A dildo, vibrator, anal plug, beads, kegel balls, a blindfold, and so on.

There were a lot of toys lying about. It was difficult to count how many times she orgasmed, came, or squirted. She was definitely satisfied after going through all of this. We had several rounds of sex and fucked her in every imaginable position that night and the next day.

The next day, she fed me with her own hands, had me sleep on her lap like a baby, and cared for me as a Mom.

This went on for a few months. She would take me shopping and buy me everything I wanted. And let me fuck her countless times before she travelled to the United States for some work.

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Rahul

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This time, I am sharing the story of how I had sex with my neighbor.

Our colony was peaceful, lovely, and endowed with attractive women. A new family moved in next to our house. We began seeing each other frequently after a few days, and one day, the neighbor woman struck up a conversation with me. She enquired about my name and some basic information. Then she said she was Prerana. She was beautiful and had a wonderful physique that any man would fall for. Her measurements were 34-30-36. Her boobs were large and round, and her ass was incredibly gorgeous round. I wanted to eat that ass and boobs as soon as possible!

After a few days of getting to know one another, we started playing badminton every day and grew extremely close. I used to really enjoy watching her body bounce while she played. When I played and looked at my neighbor aunt’s cleavage and boobs, I used to get erections.

Soon, I found myself visualizing her and masturbating. Every time she was around, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her gorgeous cleavage. Prerana was aware that I was observing her as well. She used to purposefully flaunt her body’s curves more! It used to be enjoyable to me.

After a few days, we exchanged our phone numbers. We began exchanging texts about the game every day, but ultimately, the conversation veered into personal matters. We began sharing our photos with each other. My neighbour used to post pictures of herself looking gorgeous and seductive in sarees. I immediately began praising her for how adorable and attractive she was. Whenever I made comments, Prerana used to blush.

As our relationship grew more intimate, we began to discuss every aspect of our life. I told my neighbor one day that I was attracted to her and her body. She clarified everything and added that this was extremely usual at this age. Prerana texted me one day asking me to visit her home. After 10 minutes, I went to her place.

Prerana looked quite attractive in a sleeveless dress. My thoughts were racing with a lot of stuff!

“Why did you call me?” I questioned her.

She said she wanted to talk to me because she was becoming bored. I said, “Go ahead. I am paying attention.”

My neighbor began inquiring about my girlfriend from me. I informed her that I had no girlfriend. “How are you controlling your emotions?” she asked me.

“There are ways in which we can control our emotions for some time,” I said, flashing her a sly smile.

Even though Prerana was aware of everything, she persisted in inquiring to make things heated. I finally admitted to my neighbor, “I use my hands to masturbate. Additionally, I’ve been thinking of you when I am masturbating.”

When she heard it, she was taken aback and asked, “Will you do it now?”

I had been looking forward to this moment and was really thrilled. “But this should be a secret between us and no one should know,” she said to me. I happily agreed to what she said.

With a lot of anxiety, I opened my dick and began stroking it. Prerana was surprised to see my size and asked if she could touch it. I replied, “Yes, you can.”

My horny neighbor gently began to massage my dick. Meanwhile, I was rubbing her boobs and nipples. We were both becoming increasingly horny. Then I started kissing her lips. They were really soft, like jelly. As I kissed her, I touched her boobs and face.

She stroked my dick up and down for which I felt really thrilled. While kissing her, I took off her dress. I could see her large boobs in the bra. Then I inserted my face between my neighbor’s boobs. Next, I removed her bra. I could see her white boobs and little black nipples. My neighbor’s boobs were looking so hot. I grabbed a nipple in my mouth and began sucking it. She kept moaning. At the same moment, I began caressing her pussy, which caused her to shiver.

Then I kissed her again and took off her pants and underwear. I observed her clean-shaven pussy, which looked sexy. I grabbed her ass and bit into her juicy ass. She moaned, and her pussy was wet. I wasted no more time and began to suck the pussy of my neighbor for which she was trembling. As I was licking her pussy, I could see every vibration throughout her body.

I spent over ten minutes licking her pussy. Then she began to suck my dick after releasing her pussy juice. For the following five minutes, I was ecstatic with the blowjob. She kept sucking my dick for a few more minutes and she drank all of my juices. Then she started to kiss me deeply as if there was no tomorrow.

We relished every second spent together. I then prepared my dick for the next round. She was so eager to get her pussy banged that she asked me to fuck her after putting on the condom which was in her husband’s cupboard.

I sucked the married woman’s pussy for another 2 minutes, and she yelled, “Fuck my pussy now!” Immediately, I put my dick inside her pussy while she moaned. Her pussy was tight and satisfying. I felt great when fucking that pussy.

For the following few minutes, I gave my hot neighbor a really hard fuck. As I fucked her at full speed, I could see that her huge breasts were shaking uncontrollably. She replied it was okay when I asked her for doggie style. I felt like I was fucking a mad bitch. I inquired as to whether she would like me to fuck her ass. She initially refused, but I coerced her into complying.

She felt discomfort for 1-2 minutes before beginning to enjoy it. I fucked her asshole for an extended period of time before I came into it. Later, I fell on her and I slept on her breasts. I felt so good sleeping on those velvety boobs.

I was eating and sucking those boobs, kissing her lips, boobs, and armpits, too. We had four rounds of sex that day. Her body was eager to be fucked. She had incredible boobs and pussy that could make any man aroused in seconds. We had sex a few other times too and Prerana is enjoying it as much as I do.

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Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Nilu bhabhi Dinesh ki wife ki chudai kar raha tha, aur Sunita Nilu bhabhi ke naukrani hame dekh rahi thi. Fir jab Nilu bhabhi ne usko bulaya to wo servant house chali gayi, aur hum dono bhi uske peeche chale gaye.

Ab aage:-

Nilu ne dono hath Sunita ke pakad liye, aur maine Sunita ke pairon ke beech aa kar chut mein lund daal diya. Lund chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya. Sunita ki aankhen baahar aane ko ho gayi, aur wo dard ke maare uchalne lagi. Par Nilu aur main dono Sunita ko pakde hue the, aur uski chut mein lund tha, jo aage-peeche ho raha tha.

Nilu ne Sunita ko kaha: Ek baar ka dard hai. Uske baad to tum khud lund se chudne aaogi.

Main ab Sunita ki chut chodne laga, aur uski kuwari chut paani chhodhne lagi. Mera lund ab aur aasani se andar-baahar ho raha tha. Maine ab Sunita ke pair apne kandhe mein le liye, aur uski chut ko tez speed mein chodne laga. Uske pairon ki payal chan-chan aur hatho ki choodiyan khanak rahi thi.

Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki aaj meri suhagraat thi is kuwari ladki se. Main uske chootadon ko pakad ke neeche se dabane laga, aur chut chodta raha. Sunita ki lagataar 12 minute ki chudai mein chut poori tarah se khul gayi thi, aur wo bhi ab mera sath de rahi thi. Wo ab aur chodo babu ji bol rahi thi.

Sunita ki chut koi garam aag se kam nahi thi. Uske 34″ ke boobs mast uchal rahe the. Maine ab usko bed pe ulta litaya, aur uske dono boobs pakad ke dabane laga. Sath hi maine peeche se chut mein lund daal diya.

Fir kareeb 10 minutes peeche se choda, aur Sunita ki chut jhadne lagi. Main bhi thak ke uske upar hi gir gaya, par ab bhi uske boobs ko main apne dono hatho se daba raha tha.

Sunita chup ho kar mere neeche leti rahi, aur maine dekha ki Nilu bed pe hi so gayi thi. Kyunki raat ke 1 baje the.

Mera lund ab bhi tablet ke kaaran jhada nahi tha. Maine ab Sunita ko seedhe litaya, aur uske boobs choosne laga. Sunita boli ki wo sapne mein bhi nahi sochi thi ki hamare jaise bade ghar ke log uske bistar mein honge.

Main Sunita se bola: Bade ghar ki ladki se zyada chhote ghar ki ladki jaise naukrani log ko chodne mein maza aata hai. Kyunki unki poori family chudwa leti hai.

Main fir boobs chhodh ke Sunita ke underarms ko chaatne laga. Usme se paseene ki badbu aa rahi thi, aur mujhe ye badbu kisi sex tonic se kam nahi lag rahi thi.

Maine firse chut mein hath fera, aur uski chut mein ungli daal di. Fir main uski chut mein muh ghusa ke chut ke daano ko chaatne laga. Wo machal gayi meri jeebh ki ragad se uski chut ke nazuk daano mein.

Sunita ne apne poore pair khol diye, aur mera baal pakad ke bolne lagi: Bahut khujli hoti hai babu ji. Choos lo meri chut ko.

Aur main apni jeebh se chut ko chod raha tha. Sunita ki chut ki malayi kisi Amrit se kam nahi thi mere liye. Uski chut se malayi ko apni jeebh mein lekar usko lip kiss karne laga. Sunita bhi apni hi chut ki malayi ko mere muh se chaatne lagi.

Maine fir Sunita ko ulta kiya, aur uske chootadon ko pakad ke dabane laga. Main uski gaand ke chhed pe muh laga ke jeebh se chaat liya. Bahut hi badbu-daar gaand thi Sunita ki. Par mujhe Sunita ki gaand ki badbu bhi achi lag rahi thi, aur main gaand ke chhed ko jeebh se chaatne laga.

Sunita bhi bol padi: Chee, wo gandi hai!

Par main Sunita ko bola: Tum gandi nahi tum maal ho mere lund ki.

Fir 5 minute Sunita ki gaand chaatne ke baad main apne lund ko gaand ke chhed mein set karke dhakka laga diya.

Lund kuch 2 inch hi andar gaya tha, ki Sunita rone lagi. Uski gaand fatt gayi thi. Main ek baar ruk ke use bolne laga ki main aur nahi karunga, aur boobs dabane laga.

Fir achanak se main uski gaand maine ek aur zor ka jhatka maara, aur lund aadhe se bhi zyada andar chala gaya. Sunita ki itni zor se cheekh nikli, ki Nilu bhabhi jo so rahi thi, wo bhi bol padi ki aahista karo chudai.

Sunita ki gaand mein jhatka ek ke baad ek laga ke poora lund andar kar diya, aur uski tight gaand mere lund ko bhi takleef de rahi thi. Par main chudai mein laga raha. Sunita ka bura haal ho raha tha, par main Sunita ko apni dum-daar chudai se swarg aur narak dono dikha raha tha.

Kuch 15 dhakko ke baad fir main Sunita ko chhodh ke side pe let gaya, aur Sunita bhi mere upar aa kar let gayi. Raat ke kareeb 4 baje the. Main Nilu ko godi mein utha ke uske bedroom le gaya, aur hum dono nange hi waha sote rahe. Subhe 8 baje hum dono ko Dinesh ne uthaya.

Dinesh ne mujhe aur Nilu se kaha: Uth jao dono. Aur kaisi rahi tum dono ki suhagraat?

Nilu ne Dinesh ki taraf dekh ke bola: Aap bahut badmash ho. Diksha ko chodne ke chakkar mein aap ne mujhe chudwa diya Samir se.

Hum sab hasne lage. Dinesh bhi ab hum dono ke paas aa kar let gaya, aur Nilu ke upar se chaadar hata ke bola-

Dinesh: Teri chut to fool gayi hai. Lagta hai khoob chudi ho Samir se.

Nilu ko pakad ke Dinesh kiss karne laga, aur wo nanga ho kar Nilu ki chut mein lund fassa kar chodne laga. Main bhi der na karke Nilu bhabhi ke muh mein lund daal ke apne lund ko muh ki laar se geela kiya, aur seedhe bhabhi ki gaand mein lund daal diya.

Bhabhi ke double chudai shuru ho chuki thi. Dinesh aur main bhabhi ko uchaal-uchaal ke chod rahe the. Nilu bhabhi poori raat chudi thi. Uski chut aur gaand poori tarah khul chuki thi. Hum dono hi bhabhi ko kisi Barbie Doll ki tarah chod rahe the.

Bhabhi ke muh mein hum dono ne ek sath lund daal ke apni malayi chhodhi, aur bhabhi ne dono ka lund chaat ke saaf kiya. To be continued…

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This series is a sequel to ‘Anita’s Family Incest Treasures.’

All characters are introduced to make it easy for readers to identify. The list is given below.

Anita Deepa – Rahul’s wife
Anita’s hubby – Atul Deepa’s mom – Renu
Anita’s Son – Sachin Deepa’s dad – Subbu
Anita’s mom – Rekha Deepa’s brother – Rohit
Anita’s dad – Arun
Anita’s aunt – Pratyusha (Rekha’s sister)
Anita’s Uncle – Sunil (Pratyusha’s hubby)
Anita’s cousin – Rahul (Pratyusha’s son)
Anita’s mother-in-law – Sushma
Sushma’s daughter – Vani
Vani’s hubby -Ravi
Vani’s daughter – Divya

Renu felt as if she were on a rolling coaster that went out of control and was spinning wildly. She could not fall asleep. Renu was with Arun, who went to sleep sucking her tits and with her fingers buried in her pussy.

Next to them was Subbu, who also was sleeping with a big smile. Anita slept hugging him tight, with one leg draped over his thigh, with her warm, moist pussy pressing on his thigh. On the other side was Sushma. She also hugged Subbu on the other side, pressing her boobs.

The bed was huge, like a football field. It could accommodate many fucking couples. At the other end of the bed, Rekha and Ravi slept. Rekha went to sleep sucking Ravi’s cock. She was quite tired. Only Renu was awake. Her mind was in turmoil.

Renu thought, “Oh, my God, what have we done? We threw Deepa into a sex-hungry family and made her a sex slave. How can we save her?”

She vividly recalled the day Sushma was in the queue in the temple. She observed Deepa and proposed an alliance with Rahul. Everything happened so fast, Deepa’s marriage arrangements and marriage, that there was no time for them to sit back and think.

Did they trap Deepa? Did Sushma choose Deepa because no other girl would share her hubby with other women? Did Sushma and others brainwash Deepa? Finally, is Deepa happy or just putting up a brave front to spare anguish for her parents?

Sushma woke up to drink water, and she kept the glass on the side table. Her eyes fell on Renu, who was staring into the space with vacant eyes. Her eyes were moist. Sushma was about to ask Renu what the matter was.

She looked at others who were sleeping peacefully. Sushma didn’t want to disturb them, so she texted Renu. Their mobiles were in silent mode.

Sushma texted, “What is the matter?”

Renu: Akka, I am sad and confused.

Sushma: Why? Is this about Deepa’s stories?

Renu: Yes. Akka, you knew, but you allowed Deepa into a sex-crazy family. Why? She is now a sex slave.

Sushma: Wait. Did she run to you crying? Did she ask for help and to save her from us?

Renu: No.

Sushma: What do you feel? Is Deepa happy or sad, depressed?

Renu: I am confused. She looks very happy and radiant. I never saw her so happy.

Sushma: Then, why are you worried, instead of being happy?

Renu: Is it normal, Akka? You were married for many decades. Have you ever seen or heard of such strange things?

Sushma: No. I wish these strange things had happened in our time. Still, it is not too late. We can enjoy it to the hilt. Deepa and Rahul are very lucky to be a part of this loving family.

Renu: What do you mean, Akka? I am shocked.

Sushma: If you change your mindset and accept that fucking can also be a way of expressing love, you will be at peace and enjoy life.

Renu: I never thought that way.

Sushma: All men and women in our family love each other unconditionally. There is never force, demand or arm-twisting. Only when one cock and pussy want to fuck, they will fuck. If either of them is not in a mood, there are many cocks and cunts to take care of them.

Renu: Ok, Akka. Good night, sorry I disturbed you.

Sushma: Good night, sleep well. Deepa is very happy, don’t lose sleep over thinking about her.

Renu didn’t know when she fell asleep. But when she woke up, she looked at the clock and was shocked. It was 10 am. She never woke up so late before, even when she was tired or didn’t sleep well. She was alone on the bed.

She quickly put on a nighty and found the bedroom door was locked. She knocked, and Sushma opened the door.

Renu asked, “Akka, why did you lock the door?”

Sushma smiled and said, “You were fast asleep, and we didn’t want to disturb you. We told maids not to clean that room.”

Renu asked, puzzled, “But why lock?”

Sushma said, “Maids would see you are sleeping naked with cum oozing from your pussy and cum and pussy juice stains on bed sheets.”

Renu blushed and said, “Oh, sorry, I overslept,” and walked into the hall.

She was used to the hectic fucking activity. But she was still shocked to see Subbu fucking Anita in the doggy style and Rekha and Ravi in the 69 position on the settee. Sushma walked over to Arun and sat on his cock, and started riding.

Renu felt like an actor who walked on the stage and didn’t know what to do since he didn’t know his role. Rekha got up and invited Renu to ride Arun’s cock and sat on Arun’s face.

Renu blushed and said, “I don’t think I am ready.”

Anita laughed and said, “No, aunty. You are ever ready. Put a finger in pussy and check.”

Renu checked, and she was surprised. Anita was right. She was dripping. Renu removed her nighty and sat on Arun’s cock, and started riding as Arun mauled her tits. Renu and Rekha were facing each other. Renu was feeling shy and also aroused as she looked at moaning Rekha.
Unexpectedly, Rekha took Ranu’s hands and placed on her boobs and pressed. Renu was shocked. She was about to remove her hands. But involuntarily, Renu’s hands squeezed Rekha’s huge tits. Renu started riding fast, holding onto Rekha’s tits.

Arun was also giving upward thrusts and clamped his hands on Renu’s buttocks, lifting and dropping on his cock. Renu thought she would faint as Arun’s warm cum splashed in her pussy. She fell on Rekha and rested.
Later, they were relaxing and having tea and snacks.

Renu remembered her daughter Deepa’s stories and whispered in Subbu’s ear, “Ri, I have some disturbing news about Deepa.”

Subbu said loudly, “Yes, I know our daughter Deepa is fucking all men in the family. Anita told me when we were fucking. I would have been angry and upset if someone told me at normal times.”

Renu was stunned and asked, “What? Now you are not fucking, you are not angry or upset?”

Anita laughed and pointed at Subbu’s cock and said, “Renu aunty, he is getting excited.” It was rising again.

Sushma laughed and said, “Come on, Renu. Why shouldn’t Deepa fuck other men? All men and women in our family are fucking, so she is following tradition.”

Renu moaned, “But this is all wrong. Rahul will dislike her.”

Anita smiled, “Ok, aunty. I might as well tell you the full story. We seduced your son Rohit also. He also joined our group and fucked all women, including his sister Deepa, with encouragement from Deepa’s hubby, Rahul.”

This time, Subbu was also stunned. Renu and Subbu were like statues. Subbu was the first to recover, he said, “Impossible. Deepa is naughty and mischievous. But Rohit is terribly shy. He won’t even look at girls.”

Anita said, “I cured his shyness. Now he fucks like a champion.”

Renu recovered and asked, “When did this happen?”

Sushma forwarded stories of Rohit’s seduction by Anita and his fucking of all women, Deepa being last. Renu went into the bedroom and quickly read those stories. Her heart beat wildly as her son’s fucking experiences unfolded.

When she returned, Subbu was fucking Sushma as Anita lay beside him and told him about his son’s fucking adventures. Renu went to the kitchen. Rekha was preparing Subbu’s favourite dish. Renu collapsed in a dining chair.

She asked, “What is happening? My children Deepa and Rohit also are wildly fucking?”

Rekha smiled and said, “Young and hot blood. They are insatiable. They can go on fucking non-stop for a long time. They are in high demand.”

Renu’s pulse quickened, and she asked, “What about Divya?”

Rekha said, “Divya and Rohit are very much in love and are always together. Even when fucking others, they are always close by.”

Renu asked, even though she knew the answer, “Don’t tell me we are the next?”

Rekha looked surprised and asked,” Are you not excited? Your son Rohit will fuck you soon? We told Subbu he was so excited to fuck his daughter. Only a short while ago, he filled Anita’s pussy. Again, he had a hard-on.”

Renu muttered angrily, “Shameless man.”

Rekha patted her hand and said, “I think you should blast Raj. His stories, and he is behind this. Even you were excited and joined us after reading his stories and chatted with him.”

Renu wanted a target to vent her anger and pinged Raj.

Raj: Hi Darling. Renu? Love you.

Renu: Stop the fucking drama. Why did you play with our lives?

Raj: Excuse me. What did I do?

Renu: I read the stories. You chatted with Deepa and convinced her to fuck and enjoy other men in the family.

Raj: Yes, you should thank me. She is enjoying herself a lot and thanks me every time and throws kisses and hugs.

Renu: As if it is not enough, you made my son Rohit horny also and made him fuck all women, including his sister.

Raj: Again, you should thank me. If I didn’t, he would have remained a shy, introverted virgin until he married in his 30s.

Renu: I am very angry, upset and cheated. You played havoc with our lives.

Raj: I will wait. Call Deepa and tell her you know the full story now. Ask her if she wants to leave this madness and come back to you.

Renu: I am sure she will. Which girl wants to be a sex slave?

Renu went to the bedroom, closed the door and called Deepa. Deepa answered on the first ring and said, “Hello, Amma. How are you?” Renu was alarmed since Deepa was panting. Renu asked, “Deepa, why are you panting? Health is ok?” Deepa said, “I am fine, Amma. I am riding my father-in-law, Sunil.”

Renu was horrified and asked, “Deepa, what are you doing? Your mother-in-law and hubby will be angry and upset.”

Deepa laughed and said, “No, Amma. My hubby Rahul is fucking my mother-in-law Pratyusha in the doggy style. They are quite happy. Wait, my MIL wants to talk to you.”

Pratyusha said, “Hi, Renu. How are you?”

Renu took a few seconds to recover and said, “I am great, but what is happening?”

Pratyusha’s voice was also breaking due to heavy pounding by her son. She said, “Renu, I know you are upset. I thought you had adjusted to incest by now, and you are enjoying all the fucking thoroughly.”

Renu said, “But they are not my kids. We brought up our kids with high moral values.”

Pratyusha laughed and said, “Renu, we were all like you, in fact, more orthodox than you. We taught our kids that sex thoughts are evil and it is allowed only after marriage.”

Renu asked, “Then what went wrong?”

Pratyusha said, now her voice was breaking more, as her son was fucking full throttle, “You should ask what went right. Anita read Raj’s stories, became very horny and started chatting with him. Since then, one by one, all of us started enjoying fucking.”

Renu said, “So it was all pre-planned, trapping Deepa, Rohit and us?”

Pratyusha said, “If you want to put it that way, it is ok. Now, here we are all making arrangements for the first night.”

Renu asked, “What first night?”

Pratyusha said, “There is a very good muhurat tomorrow. We plan the marriage of Rohit and you and Subbu and Deepa.”

Renu shouted, “What? How can I fuck my son and Subbu fuck Deepa? No way.”

Renu was stunned when Rohit said, “Amma, what is my fault? Why can’t I fuck you? Atul, Rahul are fucking their moms.”

Renu asked her son, “Rohit, what are you doing there?”

Rohit said,” I am waiting for my turn to fuck sister Deepa after Sunil uncle cums. Akka is sucking my cock.”

Renu sat on the bed, cut the call and pinged Raj.

Raj: Hi, tell me.

Renu: I am confused. I brought up my kids very well.

Raj: You did a splendid job. Why do you doubt it?

Renu: My daughter has become a sex slave, and my son has become immoral.

Raj: Your daughter is a queen of fuck empire. All men are her slaves. Deepa has full rights and no obligations. She can choose whom to fuck, when and where or not to fuck. She is not a slave. If your son Rohit is immoral, all men in Deepa’s in-law’s family are also immoral, including Deepa’s hubby and her in-laws.

Renu: What should I do now?

Raj: Tomorrow, go to Vani’s house. Your son Rohit will marry you, and Subbu will marry your daughter Deepa. You will enjoy the first night and mix up with family like milk and water. Enjoy full fuck freedom.

Renu: Sounds terrible, wait a minute, Divya is also into this?

Raj: Yes, she is the most energetic and enthusiastic fuck machine. Your hubby Subbu will not leave her, and you will not leave your son. Anita trained Rohit well. He is also a fuck master now.

Renu: I will talk to Subbu and decide whether to go back to our town or go to Vani’s house.

Raj: All the best of luck. Keep me informed.

Renu: Bye.

When Renu returned to the hall, there was a festive mood. All were laughing and dancing. Subbu came running to Renu hugged and kissed her.

He said, “Darling, you know what? Deepa called me and told me that we were also going to be incest parents. Abhi told me that they arranged for us to marry our kids.

Renu looked at him as if he were a stranger and shouted, “Are you out of your mind? How can you marry and fuck your daughter?”

Subbu smiled and said, “Why not? Arun and Ravi have done it. I was thrilled when Deepa hugged me tight. I was so hot, horny and happy.”

Sushma said, “Renu, think about it. Pratyusha is fucking her son. Arun, Ravi are fucking daughters. We will all support you.”

Renu reluctantly nodded, but she felt guilty when her pussy welled up. Her juices flowed out when the images of Rohit fucking her played on her mind’s screen.
After that, Subbu and Renu were left alone.

Others fucked around them, Subbu was desperate to fuck Anita and Rekha, but they denied him. Their batteries need to be charged fully before the first night.

The next day, Renu and Subbu thanked Arun and Rekha for their hospitality and for all the fun they had and sat in the car. Arun and Rekha had to stay back to look after Sachin, their grandson. Subbu was laughing and joking and was looking forward to marry and fuck his daughter Deepa.

The only thought that troubled him was how Rahul and his parents would react.
Renu’s anxiety increased with every minute. How can she face Rohit? She gave him birth, fed him her milk, bathed and watched him grow from baby to teenager.

Renu sometimes beat him also when his pranks and unruliness exasperated her.
Now, he would marry and fuck her. When they arrived, and Subbu and Renu got out of the car, Deepa and Rohit came running to them and hugged them, like they used to do when they came back from school.

Rohit hugged and kissed Renu. The only difference was the hug was very tight, and the kissing was passionate. Renu tried to push him away, but Rohit clamped one hand on her buttock and another on her tit. Renu found herself hugging him back.

Rohit was quite horny. He hesitated to kiss his mom on the mouth, he was scared she would slap him. He kissed her cheek. Subbu had no qualms. When Deepa hugged him, he hugged her tight and let her feel the heat of his cock.

When he was trying to kiss her, Deepa turned her face and offered her cheek, saying, “Dad, wait till we are married.”

Sushma and Anita separated them and told them. “Now, behave. Until the marriage ceremonies are over, keep away from each other.”

Renu and Subbu were embarrassed when Pratyusha and Sunil, Deepa’s in-laws, hugged and invited them. Rahul, Deepa’s hubby, was quite happy to watch his wife marry her dad. Anita took boys and girls to separate rooms. She showed them dresses and asked them to change into them.

Renu waited for Anita to leave and asked Deepa, “Dear, tell me frankly, are you happy? If you are not, come back to us. We will look after you.”

Deepa hugged her mom and said, “Amma, I am so happy. I don’t think any other girl would get as much love, care and fucking from so many loving people.”

Renu asked angrily, “I am not talking about fucking. Are you happy with Rahul? Is he treating you well? He is making every man fuck you.”

Deepa laughed and said,” Rahul loves me a lot. He gave me full freedom and happiness. If anyone fucks me, it is because I want them to fuck me. Amma, relax and marry Rohit. Once his cock enters your pussy, you will become his slave. Trust me. You will be very happy.”

Renu’s eyes widened in shock when she saw the dresses Anita gave them to wear. The blouse was like a bra. Even half-nipples would be visible. The saree material was semi-transparent. It would provocatively show the assets.

Renu asked, “How can I face my son in this dress?”

Deepa smiled and said,” Bro would faint. You will look fabulous.”

When they changed the dress, when Renu looked in the mirror, she blushed pink. All her curves, valleys and hills on her body were visible, her pink panty and thighs were visible, along with tits. The pallu was of no help since it was also transparent.

Deepa pulled her mom by hand to the hall. Anita was waiting for them.
Now, the role-play of the alliance ritual has started. Ravi and Vani were in the role of parents of girls. Sushma and Atul were playing the roles of the boys’ parents.

Ravi and Paratyusha invited the boys’ parents, seated them and engaged them in conversation. Vani said, “Our girls are gems. They will bring happiness and joy to your house.”

Sushma said, “I hope so. Our boys are princes, and we are eager to see the princesses. Can you call them?”

Anita led the brides and seated them in front of the bridegrooms and their parents. While Subbu and Deepa were smiling broadly, Renu was blushing like a virgin bride. Rohit was also nervous, twiddling his thumbs. Sushma asked the girls about their education and general things.

Boys and girls were asked if they liked each other, and they all nodded. Divya came with a box of sweets and offered them. Subbu was mesmerized by the beauty and charm of Divya. She was young and looked innocent, but she had a mischievous, naughty smile and inviting eyes.

Divya wore a low-neck, sleeveless T-shirt and a mini skirt. When she offered the sweets, she bent and exposed her awesome, tight boobs. Subbu’s eyes popped out, and he almost grabbed her tits instead of sweets. Then she sat between her parents.

The short skirt rode high, and Subbu had a glimpse of her smooth pussy until she crossed her legs. Vani slapped Divya lightly on the thigh and said, “Manners, don’t sit like that in front of elders.”

Divya uncrossed her legs and slowly spread her legs. Subbu stopped breathing as he saw pink, wet pussy.

Sushma smiled and said, “When is the best muhurat? Call purohit.”

Anita said, “Yes, coming.” Everyone burst out laughing. Even Renu, who was tense, laughed. Anita was dressed like a purohit, bare-chested, wore a dhoti and put vibhooti on her forehead. Anita was a great actor. She took out a book and checked the time.

She counted on her fingers and declared, “In another two hours, there is an excellent muhurta. The first night can be after dinner.” Men took the brides, and women took the bridegrooms. They gave them a conventional oil bath, massaging oil on all parts of the body, rubbed a herbal paste and cleaned.

Renu found it embarrassing, exciting and erotic. Sunil, Atul and Ravi were massaging Deepa and her bodies. She knew they fucked Deepa also. So she was feeling turned on when images of them fucking Deepa played in her mind.
Deepa was relaxed, joked and was naughty.

She was directing men to massage oil and rubbing paste on her mom. Renu shut her eyes tight as men rubbed, squeezed and fingered her. Finally, when they soaped, shampooed and towelled the brides dry, they were shining like diamonds. Their skin was glowing and smooth like marble.

Subbu and Rohit were feeling very shy and avoided looking at each other. Sushma, Vani and Anita disrobed them and gave them oil massage and traditional baths. Their cocks were hard like rocks as three nude women rubbed tits on their backs, thighs, stomachs and cocks.

The massage was erotic. Divya was refused entry since Subbu was not aware that she was also fucked by all. The woman gave an oil massage and then removed the oil by rubbing a herbal paste. After a head bath, they towelled them dry and dressed them up in traditional bridegroom dress.

Atul dropped Divya at Anita’s home and came back. The muhurat time was approaching. Brides and bridegrooms were brought to the hall. Renu was blushing and refusing to look at Rohit, her son.

Deepa was relaxed, laughing, joking and teasing her dad, Subbu. Deepa was flashing cleavage navel and talking teasingly. Though Renu was getting angry with Deepa, she was also feeling horny and excited. All were naked except the brides and bridegrooms.

They removed clothes while giving baths to brides and grooms and did not bother to dress. Anita again put on her purohit role, in dhoti and bare-chested with stripes of vibhooti on her forehead. Sunil played the marriage mantra chanting and music on his mobile.

At that precious moment, Rohit tied taali to Renu’s neck and Subbu to Deepa’s neck. They touched the feet of all and sought blessings.

Sushma said, “Brides should suck cocks of men for a minute and take their blessing. Grooms suck tits for a minute, kiss and lick cunts of women, and do the same.”

Renu was dying of shame for doing this in front of her hubby, Subbu and her new hubby who was her son, Rohit.

To be continued

Hi guys I’m Kevin here with a story. I’m a 5.9 ft 22-year-old slim boy with a 6-inch fat cock. In this story, I will be fucking hot and modern Rita aunty.

Rita aunty is a 35-year-old tall woman with a height of 5.7 ft. She is quite chubby but not that fat. She has a medium size tits but a perfect round nice ass. She was a bachelor’s degree holder and used to teach small classes in school. She was open-minded and used to wear modern dresses without thinking a lot.

Once she had holidays because school’s exam was over. Her son and husband needed to go to the village for a week. She would be alone in the house, so she called my mom and told her to send me until her husband and son returned. My mom told me that.

I grabbed my laptop bag and put on my toothbrush, shorts, and a T-shirt. It was summer season and very hot weather. After that, I reached her home, and she welcomed me. I couldn’t keep my eye off her. She was lookin like a 22-year-old in her dress.

She was wearing a white oversized T-shirt on top and a black boy-short down her legs (Boy-short is a tight shorts for women). I was looking at her long white legs. Then we went inside the room. She told me to change as it was too hot and I was in tight jeans.

I opened my T-shirt and then asked her, hesitating, if she minded me wearing shorts and nothing on top in her house. I have a habit of sitting like that in my room. As I said, she was open-minded. She didn’t mind and said that I had full permission to wear only underwear and roam in the house.

We both laughed. Then I opened my pant infront of her because I’ve my shorts inside my pants. Then I kept my clothes aside and sat there. She stood up and asked me which cold drink I liked. I said you could bring any, and she went towards the kitchen, I was looking at her sexy long legs, and my cock erected.

She came back with drinks for both of us. We were watching TV and drinking together. She was sitting right next to me. I saw her white legs and thighs. My cock was trying to make a hole in my shorts because of my erection. We finished our drinks.

She took my glass and stood up and watched a funny scene in the movie, which she didn’t want to miss. She had pulled her t-shirt up a little bit from where I could see her tight shorts. I was stuck to her ass. I could see her ass crack too. I was controlling myself.

I wanted to pull down my shorts and fuck her right there. After that, she told me that she needed a nap, so she went to her bedroom. I was in the room next to her bedroom. I was feeling bored and started to watch porn but didn’t masturbate. The day passed like that.

It was dark. She woke up late and started to cook food in hurry. She told me to take off her clothes, which were outside for drying. I went and saw there were her green shorts, brown panties and purple colour bra. I took all of them and asked her where to put them.

She told me to put it in the basket in her bedroom. I went inside and smelt all of them, I got a hard cock again. After that, I watched TV, and she bought me my dinner so that I could eat while watching TV. I was about to finish my dinner when she came with her dinner.

There were some drops of soup spilt on the floor. I was telling her not to sit there, but she sat before I could respond. Then she woke up and pulled her T-shirt up. She asked me how much stain was there. I told her it was quite a lot she said, “Fuck.”

Then she told me to bring one of her panties from her cloth basket to her bedroom. She went to the bathroom to change. I got her black panty and went towards the bathroom, smelling it and got my cock erect. I gave her panties to her and came back into the TV room.

Then she came in. Now she was in a white oversized T-shirt and black panty without any hesitation. She ate her dinner and completed her work, in which I helped her with my erect cock. She saw my erect cock multiple times in the kitchen. After completing work, I went to the TV room.

She went to her bedroom. She was there for a few minutes with closed curtains. I was going towards bathroom and pushed her door. I saw that she was watching porn and rubbing her pussy through her panty. She might have forgotten to lock door.

I was shocked to see that. I pulled down my shorts and started jerking for a while. After 2-3 minutes, she stopped, and I rushed towards the bathroom. I came back and she told me to sleep with her in the same bed. I agreed. We went to her bed. We were busy on our phones.

I was flat, keeping my head on the pillow. She was resting her back in bed’s resting area. Her thigh area was in the level of my head towards the left. She had her left leg folded vertically and right leg horizontally in bed. I was watching some reel videos on my phone, hiding from her.

I was watching some girls in bikinis. I got my cock hard again, and I guess she saw it. Now, I don’t know what she was watching on her phone. But she slowly put her right hand in her pussy above her panty and started to rub gently. Suddenly she asked me if I watch porn or not.

If I watch then what type of women do I want in bed? I said I watch sometimes, and I like milf. She was out of control and asked me to fuck her. I was shocked, she removed her t-shirt, she was wearing pink bra. My cock was like rock hard. I couldn’t control myself.

I pulled her bra down started to suck her nipples. She unhooked her bra, and after sucking her nipples, I went down and pulled her panty down. I started licking her hairy pussy like an animal. She pushed my head towards her pussy and said, “Come on, lick it hard.”

After that, I opened my shorts, and she started to suck my cock. Oh, what a feeling it was. Then I pushed her into bed and pushed my dick hard inside her pussy. She screamed because her husband had a 4-inch cock and never fucked for more than 5 minutes.

I started to fuck her roughly. She started to moan, “Oh fuck me hard, make me a slut, tear my pussy with your cock. ” Then I started fucking her doggy style slapping her ass multiple times and made her ass red. She squirted 2 times, and I was continuing to fuck her.

Then we came to the cowgirl position and started fucking hard. I sucked her nipples while fucking her and slapped her ass lots of times. Now I was about to cum. She said to cum inside her pussy. After a few seconds, I cum inside her pussy. We sat in the same position for a few seconds.

She stood up, and my cock came out of her pussy. I could see my cum flowing down from her pussy and pussy hair. We went to bathroom to clean ourselves. She was walking, but the cum was still in her pussy. We cleaned ourselves and slept and remained naked for the rest of the days.

This is the second part of the series House of MILFs!

Madhuri and I decided to go for a court marriage as I did not want to spend much. A date was decided, and we showed up to the registrar along with Madhuri’s weird family as witnesses. We signed some papers, and we were officially married.

We stepped out of the court. I was about to make my first kiss as a married man when a ‘chhakka’ stopped me. She came towards me and said, “It is considered good for marriage if a man kisses as transgender.” Geetanjali and Jayashree gave me a push.

I was up in the arms of the ‘chhakka.’ We shared a big kiss, my first time with a transgender person. She took 10k from me for that and left. We had lunch at a restaurant and returned home. I was very excited about the suhagraat.

As soon as we entered the home, there was a fight between the ladies who slept with me first. I knew that I was in for non-stop sex in this ‘House of MILFs.’ The fight grew so loud that a neighbour’s aunty came in to enquire about the noise.

Priya said that they were fighting for who gets to sleep with the newly married man of the house. The neighbour aunty named Zoya, looked at me and said, “I, too, would like to taste this meat.” She started kissing me. Zoya was a 37-year-old Muslim woman wearing a hijab.

Other ladies had to take us apart. Zoya said, “Let us prepare chits. Whoever’s name comes, it is their turn for a fuck. Each person gets thirty minutes to enjoy this boy. Since I came up with this idea, I will have my first chance with him. Also my husband will come back in some time. So I will do a quickie.”

Everyone agreed with Zoya. Zoya asked for some rope and took me inside the bedroom, where she tied my legs to a hook on the wall so that I did not escape. “This is a temporary fix, baby. I will ask them to get you a nice chain.” Zoya came closer to me and started kissing me.

I never imagined that my first sex after marriage would be with my wife’s Muslim neighbour. Zoya removed her hijab and carefully placed it on a table. For the first time, I saw Zoya’s beautiful golden hair. Soon, we were naked on the floor, hugging each other. “Come fuck me, baby!” She said.

I started kissing Zoya passionately, but she got a bit angry and slapped me. “Don’t you know my husband can come anytime, be quick, darling!” I quickly went under Zoya and started licking her pussy, and before she knew it, I started fucking her in a missionary position.

She started moaning loudly, and finally, we came together. She gave me a big hug and then proceeded to dress up and also draped her hijab. She said she had to rush but would come back soon.

As Zoya left, I took a breath of relief, but it was very short-lived as Jayashree, Madhuri’s Mom, entered the room with a big smile. I was already on the floor naked. Jayashree came and sat on me and started kissing me. She soon removed her saree and became naked.

“Are you ready to be fucked by your mother-in-law?”

“Yes, I am, sasu maa!”

Jayashree quickly inserted my dick in her pussy and started bouncing up and down. She was the best cowgirl I ever had. My 60-year-old mother-in-law was giving me one of my best sex. “Beta, I am about to cum.” She came to me, and we had a good moment kissing each other.

But it was ruined when Priya, Madhuri’s elder sister, walked into the room. Priya looked at us and said, “Mom, your turn is over. Now it’s my turn to play with the man of the house.” Jayashree nodded and took her saree in her hands and walked out naked.

I was already too tired from all the sex. So I was taking some rest before I got to screwing my sister-in-law. Priya sensed my tiredness and came up with an evil plan to get me back to sex. She said, “Jiju, let’s do anal?”

“Did you say anal?”

“Yes, I did!” Priya gave me a big kiss and started sucking my dick to make it hard again. In no time, it was hard like a rock.

My 43-year-old sister-in-law bent over and lowered her pyjama, exposing her anus. I lubricated her anus with my spit and inserted my dick inside. Both of us were moaning loudly. It was our first anal, and I was enjoying her thick ass. It was like I was fucking a virgin girl.

As we were about to end our sex, Geetanjali, Madhuri’s aunt, entered the room as it was now her chance to fuck me. Seeing Geetanjali, Priya pulled up her pyjama and left the room, leaving me and Geetanjali alone.

I wondered how I would fuck this 66-year-old woman. She would be my eldest fuck. Geetanjali tried to ease the situation by coming closer to me and hugging me. She said, “Beta, I am the eldest in this house. Why don’t you start by taking my Ashirwad in the form of sucking my pussy. Then we move forward.”

“As you say, Geetanjali.” I leaned forward and, removed her saree and threw it on the floor. I helped Geetanjali lay on the bed, and then I went down under her licking her hairy pussy. She started oozing out some liquid which I was happily sucking.

A few minutes into the sucking and she said, “Stop, beta, come and fuck me already!” I laid on top of Geetanjali and started fucking her. She was enjoying it, not me. I already had too much sex. In a few minutes, I made her cum. I then offered my dick for her to suck.

But she slapped me and said, “Haramkhor, I am not sucking your dick. Get it sucked by someone else!” Geetanjali left the room with an angry face. I was glad that now there was only my wife Madhuri left to fuck. But boy, was I wrong.

Madhuri and her mother, Jayashree, entered the room with two other ladies. I was still naked. Embarrassed, I quickly began wearing my clothes when I was stopped by one of the ladies.

She said, “Beta, Don’t worry. We are as open-minded as your new family (wink)” I understood what was about to happen and did not bother wearing my clothes.

Jayashree said, “Beta, this is Vanita, and this is Sunila. They are my friends. When they came to know about you and our open relationship with you, they too could not resist.”

“But maa…”

Madhuri looked at my frustration and said, “Darling, have sex with my Mom’s friends now. I promise we will have great sex after that!” I couldn’t say no to my darling wife and agreed to fuck them. “Who of you would like to do it first? Vanita or Sunila?”

“Oh, we will do it together, like a threesome. If you don’t mind?”

“I love that idea, ma’am.” Manhuri and Jayashree left the room, leaving me and the two strangers alone.

The ladies were looking at me and smiling. I said, “If you ladies don’t mind, can I take some rest. You see, I am too tired of sex happening all afternoon.”

“Yes, we understand.” As I was resting, we got to some talking and understood that they were childhood friends and even lost their virginity to the same guy at the same time. Both the Milf ladies were happily married but would occasionally cheat on their husbands.

Vanita was a tall and chubby milf, while Sunila was a slim and sexy lady. Both these ladies, in their 60s, removed their sarees and became naked. Both of them took turns to kiss me and use my dick. When one pounced on my dick, the other would kiss me hard.

Both of them were in sync. It felt like they were very much experienced in threesomes. I gave them the name “The threesome ladies.” I finally made Vanita and Sunila cum and made them happy. They dressed up and left the room, promising to fuck me again, this time with Jayashree included as well.

After all this sex, I was dead tired. I pleaded with my wife to have sex the next day. I wanted to have some rest. She finally agreed. When we got to sleep at night, we were all sleeping on the floor of the bedroom on a big mattress.

One by one, the ladies would come up to me for some pecking and more. I was eventually tired of this and left the room to go and sleep in the kitchen, where I finally got some sound sleep.

The next morning, I was awakened by the maid, Kanta Bai. She had the keys to the house and saw me sleeping on the kitchen floor. We had a brief talk, and I told her I had married Madhuri. She smiled and said, “Did you do lots of fucking yesterday?”

“Yes, I did. How did you know? You were not there yesterday.”

“I know this family very well. Come, Darling, let’s do some more fucking. It’s not like you are not used to this anymore!” Kanta Bai kissed me and pushed me against the wall. She then leaned over the kitchen platform, indicating me to fuck her from behind.

But I had some other plans. I lifted her and placed her on the platform. Lifting her saree, I started licking her pussy and gradually entered my dick inside her. We hugged and kissed while enjoying the morning sex. Our moans grew louder and louder, and it woke up the housemates.

They came out to see me fuck the maid and immediately burst into laughter. Madhuri was upset, but I made it up by having awesome sex with her. What happens next will be continued in another part of this story.

This is a fictional story about the lust for Mom and her friends. All the characters are fictional and strictly above 19. I prefer stories with a plot that gets us involved in the story, leading to sex, rather than stories with just wild sex.

My name is Nikhil. I am a 19-year-old guy studying in college. I am one of the popular guys in college as I am 6ft 2in tall and good looking with a gym body. I have broad shoulders with a six-pack abs.

I am an only son to my parents. So, I was a very pampered kid. My father’s name was Mohan. He died in an accident a few years ago. This had broken me as I was very close to my Dad. But my Mom took great care of me and put me on the right path again.

My mother’s name is Megha. She is in her late thirties. She is an average-looking woman with a great figure. She has amazing curves in the right places. She is around 5ft 5in tall, fair and a little plump. She has perfect-sized boobs with a round ass.

Because of her figure, a lot of guys who are in their 20s to 60s check her out. This angers me, but there is nothing much I can do about it. I try to protect her from all those stares as much as I can.

Especially after Dad died, a lot of those stares turned into advances. A lot of people offered to marry her again but she refused as she wanted to take good care of me. I really love her for sacrificing all those things for me.

My grandparents, too helped her in bringing me up. My Mom’s Mom is Tulasi. She is in her late fifties. She, too, has a great figure like her daughter, around 5ft 3in, wheatish in colour and plump. She has very big boobs.

My Dad’s Mom’s name is Latha. She is also in her late fifties. She is around 5ft 4in tall, average-sized, with decent-sized boobs. Surprisingly, no one in my family had the good looks I inherited. I consider myself lucky to have these looks.

I was a happy-go-lucky kid. Until one day, my whole world turned upside down. I got to know a dark secret about my past.

Like every day, I had gone home from college that day as well. I found my Mom crying in her room. I was shocked to see her in such a state because she was a very strong woman and hadn’t cried in a long time.

I spoke, “Mom, What happened? Why are you crying?”

She replied while wiping her tears, “Oh, When did you come, beta (son)? I did not see you. It’s nothing, beta. Just something from the past. Forget it. Tell me how did your day go?”

I responded, “No, Mom. Tell me. Did any bastard misbehave with you again? I will take care of those perverts?”

She replied, “No. It is not that.”

I responded, “Then, are you missing Dad? I am always here for you, Mom. Please don’t be sad.”

She just replied with, “Umm.”

Then, I realized it was neither that. Something else was troubling her, and she was hesitant to let it out. I continued, “Then, what is it, Mom? What is troubling you? Please share it with me so that we can do something about it.”

She finally spoke after a long pause, “I don’t know how to tell it to you, beta. Every time I see you, it reminds me of something I did in the past. I don’t know how you will take it. So, I am scared.”

This got me tensed and worried. I did not know what to expect. But I wanted to help her at any cost. I replied, “Don’t worry about it, Mom. Whatever it might be, I won’t let it come between us. I love you the most in this world, and nothing can change it. So, please let it out.”

After a long pause again, she spoke, “Umm. Mohan is not your father.” That was enough to shake the world beneath me. It took me some time to register it in my head. I was still confused and lost and was not ready to believe it.

I replied, “Stop joking, Mom. Don’t joke about things like these. Dad loved me more than anything in this world and I love him the same. That cannot be true.”
She replied with a straight face, “Umm. I know it must be hard for you to accept it, but it is the truth.”

She continued, “This is a secret no one in this world knows, including Mohan. Even I realized it only a few years ago. Since then, this secret has been eating me away. Every time I see you, it only reminds me of him as you are an exact carbon copy of him.”

This shattered my world. Never in my wildest dreams had I expected my Mom to cheat on my Dad, especially because they were high school sweethearts. I had mixed emotions. I was angry, sad, helpless, etc. I didn’t know what to say or do.

She was crying again. After standing there in disbelief for some time, I gained strength to speak, “How could you do this to Dad? He was the sweetest person in the world and how could you betray him? I don’t even feel like looking at you. I am going.”

I said that and rushed out of the house. She followed me to stop me and explain things. But I was in no mood to listen. I ran from there and kept running for a while. After some time, I was tired and sat on a bench in a park. I sat there thinking about my life, Dad and everything.

If I ever go back home or go some other place from here, should I die? A million thoughts were running through my brain. Just then, an old man, whom I failed to notice next to me, spoke, “Is everything alright, young man?”

I was pissed and answered rudely, “Why do you care? Mind your own business, old man.” He replied patiently, “Looks like you are in a bad mood. Maybe I can help you in some way. I am an old man with a lot of experience.”

I replied bluntly, “Oh really? Do you think you can help me? My Mom just told me that she cheated on my Dad, and I am not the son of the person I loved the most in this world. So how do you think you can help me?”

He replied calmly, “Oh wow. That sucks. I am sorry for you. I don’t think I can help you with that. But..”

I cut him off, “Thank you. Now leave me alone and go away from here.”

He continued, “But I can give you something which can help you.”

I asked, “What do you mean?”

He removed his watch and handed it over to me. He whispered, “So, this is my invention. You can use it to go back in time to the exact time and place you want to be in. And then you can change the course of history.”

I was dumbfounded and replied angrily, “Are you fucking kidding with me? Are you telling me this is a time machine? I can go into the past and change things. Do I look like a fool to you?”

He responded calmly, “That is precisely what it is. If you don’t believe me, you can try it. But just be careful as you can use it only once. After using it, you will have 48 hours in the past, after which you will be back in whatever present you create.”

I brushed him off, thinking he was a madman. He left soon after. I sat there for a couple of more hours thinking about my next course of action. As I was about to throw away the watch, I looked at it. It was weird and had an option to enter date, time and place.

After contemplating for a few minutes, I decided to give it a try. I entered the date, time and place that I deduced to be the date that my Mom had cheated on Mohan. And BAM! With the blink of an eye, everything around me has changed.

Night has turned to day. I appeared to be in a college rather than a park. There were not as many vehicles and buildings and pollution outside. Everyone around me was wearing clothes from the past.

I asked a passerby what the date and place was. I was shocked to learn that it was the college that my parents went to and the year was the year I was born. I couldn’t believe it. The old bastard was telling the truth after all and it was a time machine indeed.

I did not know what to do as I never really thought I would go into the past. I sat there for some time and thought about what to do. I finally decided that I should stop my Mom from cheating on my Dad, even if it meant that I wouldn’t exist. I quickly inquired around where I might find Megha and Mohan.

I got to know that they had gone to a bar and I went there. As I entered the bar, I looked around to find Megha and Mohan. But I couldn’t find them. It was then I realized that even they must be around 20 years old and looked closer now. Finally, I saw my Mom sitting in a cabin.

She was very different from when I remember her. She was very slim and looked ravishing. She was wearing a white top and blue knee-length skirt. She had small perky boobs. If only she were not my Mom, I would probably have asked her out.

She was having a drink all by herself. I looked around to find Mohan, but I couldn’t find him. I walked around the bar, and I saw him in the alley near the washroom. I was shocked to see him. I had come here to stop my Mom from cheating on Mohan. But I saw that Mohan was cheating on my Mom.

He was making out with a really beautiful girl. Much prettier than Megha. His hands were inside her top, caressing her body. His tongue was inside her mouth while he was sucking on her lips. I stood there in shock. I was about to walk away. But some guy had come and threw punches on Mohan.

Mohan left the girl alone and tried to defend himself. A fight broke down. Luckily, I was there to stop the fight. Since I was a big guy, both of them quickly came to their senses and let go of each other. After they stopped fighting, the guy took the girl away with him.

Mohan and I stood there. Mohan whispered, “Thanks, brother, for saving me. If you weren’t here, He would have thrashed me.”

I asked, “What happened there? Why was he so pissed,”

Mohan replied shyly, “That’s his girlfriend I was making out with. She was so pretty, I couldn’t resist. I made a move, and she fell for it. Tell me, is it my fault if I am so irresistible.”

I replied, “Umm. I don’t know. To be honest, that is a dick move though. Making out with a girl right in front of her boyfriend.”

He laughed and said, “You have got to take the chance when you get a chance. Anyway, let’s go. Let me buy you a drink as you saved me. My girlfriend must be looking for me, wondering where I am lost. And please don’t tell her about this.”

I was shocked to hear that. I had never seen this side of Mohan before. I always thought he was a simple and calm person. I never thought he would be a playboy or something like that. I followed him to the table. There, he introduced me to Megha.

Mohan uttered, “Meet Megha, my girlfriend. And Megha, this is…” he looked at me with a question mark on his face.

I answered, “I am Nikhil. Nice to meet you, Megha.”

Megha responded, “Nice to meet you too. Come join us.”

We ordered drinks and chatted for a while. Megha asked if I was from around there. I replied I was from another city and was passing through the city for 2 days. Over the next few hours, we drank quite a bit and chatted a lot. They told me about their college life and stuff.

I told them about my life. They were surprised that I was still single. I was happy that I was close to them so that I could see to it that Mom wouldn’t cheat. But after seeing the other side of Mohan I was having second thoughts about it.

Anyways, in a couple of hours, we drank so much that Mohan was almost sloshed. Megha and I were also pretty drunk. Mohan insisted on continuing drinking in a hotel room nearby as the bar was closing down. After getting into the hotel room and having a drink, Mohan was sloshed. He slept on the bed.

Now, it was only me and Megha having a drink and chatting. As Mohan was deep in sleep, she started opening up. She told me how he takes advantage of her innocence and makes a fool of her all the time, how he goes around flirting with other girls but doesn’t even let her speak to other boys, etc.

I felt pity for her listening to her stories. I sat next to her and was comforting her when all of a sudden, she turned towards me, took my face in her hands pulled me towards her and kissed me on the lips.

Her bold step shell-shocked me, and took time to regain my senses. After kissing for a good few minutes, I freed myself from her hands. I whispered, “What are you doing? Your boyfriend is right here on the bed.”

She replied, “So what? That bastard can go around kissing and fucking other girls. Can’t I even kiss a guy I have a crush on?” I responded, “But it is wrong. You are someone else’s girlfriend.”

She blurted, “Oh, is it? Then, I will break up with that bastard right now for you. The moment I saw you walk through that door in the bar, I felt something strange in my stomach. I will do anything to be with you and spend time with you.”

I replied, “No, no. Don’t do that. He is a very good man.”

She retorted, “Do you think I don’t know how good of a man he is? I saved up my virginity for him, but he goes around fucking other girls from our college. Even in the bar he was hitting on some girl opposite to us. I am fed up with him now. The way I feel with you, I have never felt it with him. I have decided to lose my virginity with you tonight.”

I was shocked. I responded, “What? No. No. That cannot happen. It is wrong.”

She mumbled, “Why? You don’t like me? Am I too ugly for you?”

I replied, “No. It’s not like that. You are very beautiful. Any guy would love to be with you and fuck you. It’s just that it’s a little too complicated with me.”

She looked angrily at me and gave an ultimatum, “I don’t care. You either fuck me and take my virginity, or you will be responsible for ruining my life. So you decide.”

I was shocked to hear that. No matter how much I tried to convince her, she was in no mood to listen to anything. It was then I understood that the man my Mom cheated on Mohan with was none other than me. I am my own father!

As I was trying to persuade her, she sat on my thighs and took me into her arms and sucked on my lips. After kissing for a while, my drunk, horny brain gave in. I responded to her kiss by pushing my tongue into her mouth. We kissed in that position for a good few minutes.

Then, she placed her hand on my bulging cock over my jeans and rubbed it. It was making me hornier. I placed my hand on her back and caressed it over her top. I slowly placed my other hand on her perky boobs and kneaded it. This got her aroused. She bit my lips hard.

I couldn’t take it any longer and lifted her and put her on the bed right next to Mohan who was deep in sleep. She then removed my shirt while running her nails on my body. She then pinched my nipples. Then, she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled both my jeans and boxers down.

My big, thick cock was in front of her face. Megha whispered, “Wow. This is so big. Just like in porn. I have seen this bastard’s cock, and it is not even half of it.” and she spit on Mohan. She then took my cock into both her hands and rubbed it gently.

She massaged my cock and balls for a few minutes and then licked all over them. I was loving it. This was my first time getting a blowjob. I loved the feeling. She licked all over my cock and then slowly took my cock in her mouth and sucked on it.

Then, she sucked on my balls for a few minutes. Then, she sucked on my cock until I orgasmed in her mouth. I exclaimed, “Wow. That was amazing. Now, let me return the favour.”

I pushed her onto the bed and slowly unbuttoned her top while kissing her forehead and eyes. Then, I removed her top and unhooked her black bra and came face to face with her perky round boobs. They had brown nipples. I pinched them and rubbed on them.

I was seeing a pair of boobs for the first time, that too my own Mom’s. I got super excited. I sucked on them and licked them to my satisfaction. I licked all over her stomach and belly button and reached into her skirt.

Then, with one pull, I pulled down both her skirt and panty. I came across the glorious hole that is going to bring me into this world in 9 months. I kissed all over her small bushy pussy. I kissed all over her thighs and legs. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and reached to the depths of it.

I was tongue fucking her while fondling both her tits with both my hands. She was moaning in pleasure while Mohan was snoring in sound sleep. It was getting me very excited to fuck her right next to Mohan. I alternated between tongue fucking her and finger fucking her until she orgasmed.

She loved it and let me know by shouting, “Fuck! That was so great.” Then she pulled me onto her and kissed me again on the lips. Then turned me around and placed me on the bed, and she got on top of me. She whispered in my ears, “Enough of this teasing. I want your cock in my pussy now.”

She then sat in 69 position and sucked on my cock, while I licked her pussy. After getting excited, she got up and sat in a cowgirl position over my cock and pushed her pussy onto my cock. She rode me like a wild horse for a good few minutes as I fondled her tits with both my hands.

Then, she got into a doggy position with her face facing Mohan’s face. I was pumping my cock into her pussy while caressing her tits from behind. After fucking her for a good few minutes, she finally orgasmed again. I continued fucking her.

She was a little tired, but she wanted to go on. She got into cowgirl position and rode my cock again for a few minutes. I lifted her and placed her against the glass window in the hotel room and pushed my cock into her pussy, and fucked her in a standing position.

She was enjoying it and was scratching my back with her nails. I placed her on the bed next to Mohan and fucked her in the missionary style. After fucking for a good few minutes, she orgasmed again, her third in the night. I followed her by emptying my cum into her pussy.

After an intense session of sex, she got super tired and fell asleep. But I couldn’t sleep. I just lay down there with her naked boobs crushing against my chest, thinking about what I had just done.

I thought that maybe it was destiny after all that the old man had given me the time machine. It had led to all of these incidents. After she fell asleep, I decided it was time for me to leave and disappear. I did not want to break their relationship.

I kissed her on the lips and forehead, got dressed, and left. I went and took another room and got some sleep. I kept thinking if this was how it happened in the past or if I altered the past. I had another day to spend before I found the answer.

After Megha and Mohan left the hotel, I hung around in the lobby to pass the time. It was then I saw two women in their 40s walking into the hotel. At first glance, they looked familiar. But I couldn’t recognize them immediately.

After contemplating for a while, I realized they were none other than my grandmothers, Lata and Tulsi. They looked very young and attractive. Lata was wearing a red saree with a black blouse. Tulsi was wearing a knee-length blue dress, tightly hugging her body and showing away her curves.

They looked ravishing in their dresses. But there was something suspicious about their approach. They were trying to hide their faces so no one could recognize them. I decided to investigate what they were up to as they were behaving very unlike them.

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

Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Bhima aur Yamini ka sex shuru ho chuka tha. Pehle Bhima ne Yamini ki chut ko jam ke choosa-chaata jisse uska paani nikal gaya, aur Bhima uska saara paani pee gaya.

Uske baad Bhima ne apna lund nikala aur Yamini ko apna mota aur lamba lund chuswaya. Yamini ke muh ki tagdi chudai ke baad Bhima ne apna lund uske muh se nikala. Chaliye ab aage kya hua ye jaante hai.

Jaise hi Bhima ne apna lund Yamini ke muh se baahar nikala, to Yamini khaansne lag gayi. Kyunki lund muh mein hone ki wajah se woh dhang se saans bhi nahi le paa rahi thi.

Yamini ke muh se bahut saara thook nikalne laga. Udhar Bhima ka lund bhi Yamini ne muh ki thook se ek-dum chikna hua pada tha. Fir Bhima ne Yamini ko uske baalon se pakad kar kheencha, aur khada kiya.

Usne nangi Yamini ko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur apne honth uske hontho se chipka diye. Dono paaglon ki tarah kiss karne lage. Bhima peeche Yamini ne chootad sehla raha tha.

Aur aage se uska khada hua lund Yamini ki chut ke upar thapkiyan de raha tha. Yamini ne bhi uske lund par hath dala, aur kiss karte hue uske lund ko masalne lag gayi.

Fir Bhima ne Yamini ko ghumaya, aur uske peeche se usko chipak gaya. Usne Yamini ke dono boobs ko pakar kar zor se dabaya jisse uski aaah nikal gayi. Fir Bhima ne Yamini ko uske sath thoda peeche chalne ke liye kaha.

Bhima jaake peeche deewar ke sath chipak gaya, aur Yamini uske aage chipki hui thi. Fir Bhima apna ek hath aage se Yamini ki chut par le gaya, aur uski chut ke daane ko masalne lag gaya.

Usne Yamini ko thoda sa jhukaya, aur doosre hath se peeche se lund uski chut par set karne laga. Aisi position mein peeche se chut mein lund daalna thoda mushkil hota hai.

To Bhima ne aage ke hath se lund ke tope ko chut par set kiya, aur fir ek zor ka dhakka maara. Dhakka lagte hi Bhima ka lund Yamini ki chut ke andar chala gaya, aur uske muh se cheekh baahar aa gayi.

Bhima ke muh se bhi halki ahh nikli. Ab lund poora andar jaa chuka tha. Bhima ne Yamini ke dono chootad apne hatho se pakde, aur lund andar-baahar karna shuru kar diya.

Dheere-dheere uski speed badhne lagi, aur thap-thap ki awaaz aane lagi. Bhima ka lund jab Yamini ki chut ke andar-baahar ho raha tha, tab Yamini ka chehra dekhne laayak tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise usko swarg ka maza mil raha ho.

Fir Yamini thoda aur jhuki, aur apne hath saamne ki table par rakh liye. Ab woh khud bhi gaand hila kar lund ko andar-baahar karne ka maza le rahi thi. Kuch der mein Bhima ne Yamini ki dono baahon ko kuhniyon se pakad liya, aur chudai ki speed badha di.

Ab Yamini naa khadi thi, aur naa baithi thi. Woh beech ki hi position mein thi. Yamini thodi jhuki hui thi. Uski dono baaju Bhima ke hath mein the. Tange thodi mudi hui thi ghutno se.

Uske chootadon ke peeche Bhima ki jaanghen thi, jin par woh baith rahi thi. Bada hi mast scene tha. Thap-thap aur aahon ki awaaz har dhakke par aa rahi thi.

Kuch der aise hi chudne ke baad Yamini thak chuki thi. Usne ye Bhima ko bataya, to Bhima ne usko chhodh diya. Fir Bhima neeche zameen par chaadar bicha kar let gaya. Usne Yamini ko bola-

Bhima: Chal meri jaan, aaja tujhe main ghud-sawari karwata hu.

Yamini Bhima ka ishara samajh gayi. Woh Bhima ke upar dono taange idhar-udhar karke khadi ho gayi. Fir woh neeche baithne lagi. Neeche hoke usne Bhima ke khade lund ko apne hath mein leke apni chut pe set kiya.

Aur fir dheere-dheere uske upar baith gayi. Bhima ka lund Yamini ki chut mein poora sama gaya, aur dono ki ahh nikal gayi. Fir Yamini ne apne hath Bhima ki chest par rakhe, aur gaand aage-peeche karke uske lund ko chodne lag gayi.

Aisa karte hue Yamini ke boobs Bhima ke muh ke upar jhool rahe the. Bhima bhi beech-beech mein Yamini ka ek-ek boob pakad kar unki chuskiyan bhar raha tha. Dheere-dheere Yamini ne apni speed badhayi, aur gaand utha-utha kar uske lund par maarne lagi.

Is tarah se Bhima ka lund seedhe Yamini ki bachhe-dani par lagta, jisse usko bahut maza aata. Thodi der mein Yamini thak gayi. Fir Bhima ne morcha sambhala. Bhima ne Yamini ko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur uske hontho se apne honth mila diye. Ab woh dono kiss karne lag gaye.

Fir neeche se Bhima ne apni gaand utha kar dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Kuch hi seconds mein Bhima ne full speed pakad li, aur zor-zor se Yamini ki chut chodne laga. Room mein thap-thap chap-chap ki zor ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Yamini lagataar aahen bhar rahi thi.

Bhima to aise dhakke maar raha tha jaise kisi machine ko button chala kar chhodh diya ho. Kuch der usi position mein chudai karne ke baad unhone firse position badli. Is baar Yamini neeche let gayi, aur Bhima uske upar uski jaanghon ke beech aa gaya.

Yamini ki chut bahut geeli ho chuki thi, to Bhima ne kapda leke pehle uski chut ko saaf kiya. Fir usne apna lund chut ke muh par ragda, aur ek hi jhatke mein andar pel diya. Yamini ki firse cheekh nikli.

Bhima ne usko dhaka-dhak chodna shuru kar diya. Chut chodne ke sath-sath woh kabhi Yamini ke honth choosta, kabhi gardan choomta, to kabhi uske nipples choosta aur kaat-ta.

Dono ke shareer paseene se bheege pade the, aur dono chudai mein madhosh hue pade the. Bhima paaglon ki tarah Yamini ko pele jaa raha tha, aur Yamini bhi aahen bhare jaa rahi thi. Ab Bhima ka nikalne wala tha, to usne Yamini ko bataya.

Yamini ne usko andar hi nikaalne ko bola. Agle 15-20 dhakko ke baad Bhima ne apna lund Yamini ki chut mein khaali kar diya.

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