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Hello, this is Santhosh, aged 26 and working as a software engineer from Bangalore. Welcome to Part 2 of the Swetha series. I have a medium-built body with a height of 5 feet and 8 inches. My tool has a big pink ball that is 6 inches long and 2 inches in diameter.

This is my introduction: A very decent color, neither too black nor too white, has given pleasure to too many unsatisfied housewives and girls.

Swetha’s introduction: She is the heroine of the story. Her assets are her chest 36″, quite big and broad but still stiff. Her waist is 30″ flat, and coming to the back, it’s 38″, a total of 36-30-38. Seeing it move creates a wave motion, which causes any man to bang her hard.

In the previous part, I banged Kannada aunty Swetha hard in the bedroom and slept beside her. I fell asleep after waking up fully refreshed after a good sleep of 3 hours. What a great bang it was! I left for the bathroom and got fresh. Swetha was still lying on the bed, naked.

Wait! Something flaked in a hurry. We just fucked hard, but I could not see or observe her body at first, just from her clothes. Now I had a chance to see her whole body.

I came out rushing and stood in front of the bed, watching her sleep peacefully and placing her hand on her tummy. I just started from her toe. It was fully white and flat with a pair of metal ball jewelry on her ankle. Slightly upwards, her fully waxed calves just wanted to kiss them hard. Moving upward, her knee was slightly pink with no marks. Coming upwards, her milky white thighs were very broad, holding her ass stiff. I think she waxed very often. There was no sign of any hair on her body.

Moving upward, her vagina was clearly visible. I could notice the mixed juices were oozing out slowly from her pink-colored inner hole and had marks. It was a great scene, and once I looked deep into every inch of a known body, it felt amazing and brand new to me.

Moving up, her tummy hole was flat and wide, with some stretch marks here and there. The Kannada aunty’s boobs were big. She suddenly moved towards her right. Her big boob splatted on the other one and rested. It was a great scene!

After seeing her face in happy mood, I woke her up.

Swetha: What’s it, Santhosh? I can’t have another round this fast.

Me: No, I am leaving for my room, so I woke you up.

Swetha (woke up in a hurry): Why are you leaving now? You still have two days until my husband arrives.

Me: I was not aware of that, but I need to take a shower and change clothes. So, I will come back after changing.

Swetha: It’s okay. Make it fast, dear. I will be prepared for the next round until you arrive.

Then I went to the bed. She was in a kneeling position on the bed. She hugged me tightly. I squeezed her ass tightly and gave her a beautiful kiss. Then I waved her goodbye and left.

I rushed into my room, had a long shower, and was getting her snaps of kneeling down and having my tool give a good blowjob while daydreaming in the shower. My tool was standing high and looking forward.

After all my work, I grabbed a pair of clothes and left for her flat. Then I looked around, no one was watching. I ran into her flat. The door was open just for my arrival. She knew that it was me. So I tip-toed to the kitchen door and stood beside it. She was wearing a black nightgown in the kitchen, standing in front of the stove, cooking something. I could see her big ass line completely visible.

I rushed in and hugged her from behind. She was not responding.

Swetha: I knew it was you, darling. Why should I worry?

Me: I could not resist seeing your ass line from behind, dear. They are so big and need to be cared for very badly.

I was rubbing on her ass with my erect tool in between her ass cheeks. She was not wearing her undergarments inside, nor was her bra. I could feel that by grabbing her melons.

Swetha: Dear, have patience. You have two full days to look after me.

Then I moved my flat mate aunty hair sideways and kissed her neck passionately. She was taking her breath fast, and her boobs were moving up and down. She was slowly getting into a mood. In a hurry, I removed all mine and her clothes. We were both completely naked.

Swetha: Why, darling, what happened?

Me: To make things spicy, let’s cut a deal. With three simple rules between us.

Rule one: We must not wear any type of clothing until we leave the flat. We must roam naked at home.

Rule two: Before starting the intercourse, a toss is compulsory. Whoever wins the toss can choose any position of their choice. But it should not be too hard or too soft.

Rule three: If any of us breaks the rule, punishment is compulsory and decided by the partner.

Swetha: Amazing! I am really excited. Okay, I am ready for the game.

The toss began and Swetha won the first toss.

Swetha: You should lick my vagina for almost 90 minutes, can you?

Me: Yeah baby, but on one condition. I need the list of items like chocolate syrup, chocolate bars, ice cream, dark chocolate, and ice cubes. With these, I can manage even for 2 hours as well.

After searching every item on the list, she managed to bring all those that she had almost in the fridge. She had to order the ice cream from outside with no contact delivery and it was supposed to be arriving soon. We gave the game a pause until our ice cream arrived.

Then we both sat on the couch and started kissing and preparing our bodies to build the mood. I caressed her hair with my hands. She was softly holding my back. She then came on top of me and sat on my thighs, leaning forward, and started to kiss me. I was squeezing the Kannada aunty’s boobs and kissing her simultaneously. Our secretions from the mouth were exchanged. My upper lip locked her lower one, and I was dragging them toward me. This was happening at the time.

Suddenly, our doorbell rang. I rushed towards the door and waited for the delivery agent to leave. Then I slowly opened the main door and grabbed the parcel at the doorstep.

Me: Hey Swetha, are you ready?

Swetha: Yeah, come, let’s not waste our time.

We rushed into the bedroom, holding all the items in our hands. I pushed her on the bed, dragged her to the corner of the bed, and took two stools to support her legs. I sat down comfortably between the chairs. Facing her vaginal hole, I dragged her near me, placed her legs on each stool, and dragged her apart while opening her hole wide open. The aroma from her hole was driving me crazy. I made her comfortable in that position. She started her stopwatch on her mobile.

I went closer, taking a deep breath. Then I took a clear look at the shaved hole I jumped into with my tongue. At first breath, she moaned loudly by took a deep breath. My tongue was spitting huge juices, and I was licking hard and going deep. She was in deep agony and feeling very much arose, and she started to mutter harder.

Swetha: It’s too much for me, baby. Yeah, please take care of my hole and make me cum all over the bed. I can’t wait to feel that. Yeah, go on harder, baby.. I can take it. Yeah..

I took my peaceful time and grabbed her ass, took the support of her ass, and went close.

The stopwatch was visible. I opened the Hershey’s and poured them on my middle and ring finger. I carefully let my middle finger go deep into the hole. She was reacting.

Swetha: Baby, take it slow. I need to feel every inch of your finger going in and out.

She grabbed the bedspread tightly. For a while, I just started to move my finger in and out deeply. She was breathing hard, and I licked the upper part of the hole while my finger was drilling her hole. This went on for 15 minutes. Swetha got up, dragged my face, and told me I was going to leak.

“Now drink my juice, baby.”

All the syrup was inside her hole, and as soon as I took my finger out, her first cum came out. I did not waste a drop of nectar from Swetha and drank it fully. The first juice was very little. It was tempting me to do more and more. Then I tried with both the ring and middle finger. She started to say my name loudly.

Swetha: Yes, baby, harder.. Yeah.. I felt it for the first time in my life. Please go deep and don’t stop for God’s sake. I can take it. Yesss, yessss (taking her head off and relaxing).

I was licking her hole in and out with my fingers going in, maintaining the outer pressure on her clitoral area to get extra pleasure. Then I continued this act, stopped a bit, and stood up. I wanted to kiss her badly, which flaked the chocolate in my mouth. Holding out, kissing her, and eating inside her mouth, was a great feeling for both of us. We were also fighting for a chocolate in our mouths.

She then pulled me off and made me bend and go for the hole. This time, I went to the hole a bit roughly, fingering it hard. She was moaning hard.

Swetha: Yeahhh babyyy.. please go on. Yeah.. yes..I can. Yeah baby, do it harder. Yes.. again.

She held my head tight and shot her cum directly in my mouth. This time, it was a huge load that I could not resist. I could see her biting and breathing heavily out of joy.

Swetha (smiling): With only chocolate syrup and chocolate, are you going to finish or will you use the rest of the items bought?

Me: Wait for the surprise element. Here it comes!

I took out an ice cube and stood up. Then I started to slide the ice cube on her face downward, stooping at the tip of her lips. I took the ice cube out of there, removed the sharp edges, and made it smooth and small, just like a small piece. I held the small ice cube in my hand and slowly stuck it into the vaginal hole. I pushed it inside using my thumb. She was getting tickled and moaning because of the cold ice cube. Her legs started to shiver, and her facial expression changed.

Then I took a pause and started to top-lick the ice cube, with my tongue also touching her inner walls. The feeling was amazing for my tongue. The cold ice and her heated vaginal walls were a deadly combination, which I tried. I started to lick the ice cube. She started:

Swetha: Baby, this is an amazing feeling. I can feel the coldness and heat emanating from your tongue. Please suck it. Yeahh..come on harder.

I licked it till the ice cube melted down. After the ice cube meltdown, I was licking hard and got the cum once again. She had already cummed 3 times. It was the fourth time I was tasting it.

Then I stood up and went near her. She got up from the bed and hugged me tightly. Like the ice cube, it took me six ice cubes to melt in her pussy all the time, almost 30 minutes, screaming in joy continuously. The enjoyment can’t be explained in words, only by going through it can you feel it.

Shwetha: This is the best sex day I have known in my life. Thank you for you and your ice cube (she laughed).

Me: Hoo, really?! Is that true?

Swetha: I am serious. My husband has not licked in his lifetime. He just comes in, takes his tool, attaches it to me, and does this for 5 minutes before sleeping. His best is 7 minutes in his lifetime.

Me: Okay, how does this feel? Did you feel it right?

Swetha: You can call me anytime. Even if I am busy, I will make time for you. You can enjoy me anytime, baby. Now that you have become my husband, accept me as your wife.

Me: I will surely not let you go. I will give you good pleasure. Now I am in need of your vagina too badly. Please lay, as I say.

Swetha: Come to me, baby. I will care for your dick now that it’s already hard to put me in my mouth.

I held my dick in my hand. Then I took some ice cream and poured it over it, and I made her lick the ice cream, which she enjoyed a lot while blowing my dick.

Then I took the south Indian aunty to bed. I removed the chair and made her sleep in a baby position, holding her legs high and pointing her vaginal hole towards me. Her face was full of joy. It did not take much time before I came in between her, taking my hand support like a rock. She held my dick in her hand, applied some saliva to it and stuck it into her vaginal hole slowly.

I made my way down very slowly. She was moaning in a husky voice.

Swetha: Yeah, baby, yes, it’s going in too deep..

Slowly, I moved my back and said to bang her slowly. I took all my strength, set my body free, and started my tool to penetrate deep.

She was screaming: Yes, yes, yesss.. I can’t take it, baby, pleeease..

I was counting my shots: one, two, and three.

She was moaning: Harderrr.. yeahhh.. harddderrr.. I can’t, please.

She was already leaking again. Then I took all my strength and went even harder. It took me 52 shots and I left my juice inside her deep. For almost 18 minutes it lasted. The final ending was a kiss and a hug.

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Ashok found out that Savita had fucked the landlord. He was so angry that he wanted to divorce her. When they went to court, Savita said she was ready to do anything to save her marriage. The judge sent them to a marriage counsellor. The counsellor first met Savita to ask her about the situation. That’s what Savita wanted!

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Ab aage:-

Dinesh aur Nilu ke ghar se main apne sasural aa jata hu. Sasural mein ab aur bhi kuch log aa chuke the.

Aaj Barsha ke ghar Rahul ke sasural se bhi kuch log aaye the. Wo log niyam ke fruits aur jo niyam ka samaan hota hai, wo le aaye the.

Wo log 2 mard aur ek lady thi sath ek bachha tha. Un logon mein ek to Barsha ka cousin tha, aur ek bhai jo Patna ka rehne wala tha, uske sath uski wife Deepa thi.

Deepa bhi dikhne mein achi thi, wo meri sasu ke sath baat karne lagi, aur andar chali gayi. Fir wo do log mere se baat karte rahe, aur fir wo log paas ke hi unke koi rishtedaar ke paas chale gaye.

Deepa aur uska ek saal ka bachha abhi bhi sasu mom ke paas hi the. Maine dekha ki sasu mom Deepa ko chhodh ke apne kamo mein lag gayi. Ye dekh main Deepa ke paas chala gaya ki wo akeli thi.

Waha room mein jaise hi main andar gaya, to dekha Deepa apne bachhe ko dudh pila rahi thi, aur uske gore-gore boobs poore blouse ke baahar the.

Ek pal to hum dono ne hi ek-doosre ko dekh ke sharam se muh jhuka liya. Fir Deepa ne hi kaha-

Deepa: Samir ji, aap aa jaye andar.

Aur usne thoda sa boobs ko apne pallu se dhak liya tha. Hum dono baat kar rahe the. Meri nazar baar-baar Deepa ke dudh mein hi jaa rahi thi, aur uska bachha bhi baar-baar hath maar ke pallu ko side kar raha tha, jis kaaran boobs firse nange dikh rahe the.

Ab Deepa ne bhi theek nahi kiya, aur wo bachhe ko aise hi dudh pilane lagi. Wo meri nazar ko achi tarah se pehchan chuki thi, ki main uske dudh dekh raha tha. Is beech uska bachha fir rone laga.

Wo bolne lagi: Dudh to pila diya. Ab kyun ro rahe ho?

Maine Deepa se bachhe ko godi lelu kya poocha, to usne haa mein sar hilaya. Main bachha lene ke liye paas gaya, aur bachha lene ke bahane Deepa ke boobs ko achi tarah se apni hatho mein le liya.

Deepa bhi ek muskan ke sath hi bachhe ko meri godi mein de di. Par ab bhi Deepa ke boobs baahar hi the, aur bachha chup hi nahi ho raha tha. Deepa ne fir se bachhe ko liya. Maine fir uske boobs pe hath fer diya. Is baar Deepa ne mujhe room band karne ko kaha, aur wo apne blouse se doosre boobs ko bhi baahar karke bachhe ko dudh pilane lagi.

Deepa ke dono boobs baahar the, aur main Deepa ke dudh ko dekh raha tha.

Usne pooch hi liya: Lagta hai aapko aapki biwi deti nahi hai.

Maine kaha: Haa, wo doctor ne mana kiya hai pregnancy ke kaaran.

Wo boli: Isliye aap mere dudh pe nazar laga rahe ho?

Uska muh se aisa direct bolna maine umeed nahi ki thi. Wo bachhe ko ek side pe rakh ke bag se ek milk bottle uske muh mein de di. Fir Deepa mere paas aa kar boli-

Deepa: Aapko pasand hai to pee lo aap bhi.

Maine dono boobs ko hath mein liya, aur ek-ek karke boobs choosne laga. Usme se dudh aa raha tha, jo bina kisi swaad ka tha. Main muh bhar ke dudh peeta raha. Ye mera pehla experience tha boobs ka dudh peene ka.

Kuch der baad maine unko lip kiss kiya, aur unki saree kholne laga, to unhone mana kar diya ki kabhi bhi unke husband aa sakte hai. Unhone apni saree upar karke panty nikaal di, aur main unki petticoat ke andar muh ghusa kar chut chaatne laga. Chut mein se unke peshaab ki badbu aa rahi thi. Fir bhi maine thoda choosa.

Aur fir apni pant khol ke, unki chut ke andar lund daal ke Deepa ko chodne laga. Deepa ek bihari aurat thi, jo choodiyan aur paayal pehne hui thi. Ye dekh mujhe aur acha laga ki shaadi-shuda aurat bhi meri deewani ban rahi thi. Maine lagataar 15 minutes use choda, aur chut mein hi apna paani chhodh diya.

Deepa aur maine apne kapde theek kiye, aur sab ko aisa dikhaya ki kuch hua hi nahi tha. Fir mera paas Barsha ka phone aaya. Ab shaadi mein sirf 3 din hi bache the, aur Barsha se baat hui. Maine usko bol diya ki main usko shaadi se pehle ek baar aur chodna chaahta tha.

Barsha boli: Mujhe ghar se kahi jaane nahi denge, aur rahi baat ghar ki to wo bhi possible nahi hai. Kyunki bahut log hai yaha.

Maine kaha: Tum bas kal taiyaar rehna. Main aaunga aur mere paas ek idea hai.

Barsha boli: Kaisa idea?

To maine kaha: Tumhari court marriage karwane ka.

Aur tum mere sath kal hotel chalogi jaha hum apni suhagraat manayenge, ya kaho suhag-din.

Wo mere idea se khush thi, aur kuch gadbad na ho jaye iske liye darr bhi rahi thi.

Doosre din main Barsha ke ghar pahuncha, aur Barsha ko car mein bithaya. Barsha ke hatho mein mehandi lagi thi, aur uske pairon mein bhi. Usne hath mein laal aur hari choodiyan pehni thi, aur pairon mein paayal.

Barsha aur main dono hotel pahunch ke waha entry kiye, aur hum dono ne husband wife bataya ek-doosre ko. Waha ek ladka aaya, aur hum dono ko room mein chhodhne le gaya, aur fir room dikhane ke baad wo ladka bola-

Ladka: Sir, aapko aapke honeymoon ke liye best of luck.

Fir usne kaha: Barsha mam aap bahut Sundar ho.

Us ladke ki nazar Barsha ke jism mein thi. Wo apni nazar se hi Barsha ko chod raha tha. Barsha ne thanks kaha aur hum dono andar chale gaye. Barsha aur main andar jaate hi ek-doosre ke upar toot pade, aur muh mein jeebh daal ke choosne lage.

Wo bolne lagi: Samir jiju, mere husband ho aap, aur main aapki biwi.

Maine Barsha ko hug kar liya, aur kaafi der ek-doosre ke lips chooste rahe. Uske lips ko kaat bhi diya maine.

Barsha boli: Kal hi shaadi hai, nishan par jayega. Aur koi pooch liya to?

Main iski parwaah na karke Barsha ki gardan aur uske poore face mein kiss karta raha. Barsha ab neeche ghutno mein baith ke meri pant khol ke lund baahar karti hai, aur usko masal ke choosne lagi.

Barsha ne 5 minutes lund choosa aur mujhe jhada diya. Sath hi saara lund ka paani pee gayi. Ab Barsha ne mujhe poori tarah se nanga kar diya.

To be continued…

I followed them to their room. I waited outside their room for some time. Then I knocked to see what they were up to as they didn’t know who I was. Lata opened the door. She looked at me, blushed, and asked me to come inside. I was puzzled by her behaviour.

Lata yelled, “Looks like we hit a jackpot this time, Tulsi.”

Tulsi replied, “Oh, Yes. Definitely worth the wait. I hope he is as good as his looks.”

Lata tagged the ‘Do-no-disturb’ board on the door and closed the door behind me. It struck me then. They probably hired a male prostitute and thought I was him. I was stunned to find out that my grandmothers were into hiring prostitutes. That, too, they were doing it together.

Lata jumped on me, hung on to me, and announced, “It is time to tame this beast. We don’t have time to waste.” She proceeded to kiss and bite me on the ears. Tulsi stood up in front of me and started unbuttoning my shirt. I was shocked to see this side of both of them.

By travelling to the past, I have seen the wild side of all the people I know. I was confused if I should go along with their tempo or tell them the truth and get out of there. I decided to play along with them. I just fucked my mom, which will lead to my birth.  So why not fuck both my grandmothers as well.

I replied, “As you order master.”

Lata replied, “That’s like a good boy.”

Then, Lata proceeded to unbutton my jeans and pull them down along with my boxers. Within no time, I was completely naked in front of them. The thought of me fucking my young grandmother’s aroused me, and my cock was rock solid. Both of them were shocked to see the size of my cock and gasped in excitement.

They then started getting undressed. Tulsi uttered, “Don’t be a statue. Come help us get undressed.” I followed her order, unzipped Tulsi’s dress, and unbuttoned Lata’s blouse. Within no time, both of them were in their bra and panties. I helped unhook both their bras with each hand.

As they removed their bras, I was mesmerized by looking at their boobs. Tulsi had big round-shaped boobs with brown nipples. Her boobs size was almost double of her daughter’s. Lata had mango-shaped boobs, which were big but not as big as Tulsi’s.

They then removed their panties, and I came across their neatly shaven pussies. Tulsi had brownish-coloured pussy, while Lata’s pussy was pinkish. They then took me into the bathroom and bathed me. They rubbed soap all over my body and neatly washed my cock clean.

Then, they rubbed soap on their bodies and rubbed their boobs on my body. I got super excited by the touch of their boobs on my body. Then, all of us cleaned and dried ourselves and walked into the room. They pushed me onto the bed and pounced on me.

Both of them took my cock into their hands and felt it. Then, they fondled my balls. While Lata licked my cock, Tulsi sucked my balls. Then, they alternated their positions. Lata placed my cock between her breasts and gave me a tit job. Tulsi rubbed her boobs on my face so I could suck and lick them.

A few minutes later, Lata got into a cowgirl position over my cock and gradually took my cock into her pussy. She rode my cock wildly while Tulsi fondled Lata’s tits and pinched her nipples. She sucked on them, too, to get her excited even more.

Tulsi sat on my face giving her pussy to my mouth. I licked it and tongue fucked her. She bent and kissed Lata’s lips and sucked her tits. I gladly pushed my tongue into Tulsi’s pussy and ravaged her pussy. With one hand, I was fondling Lata’s boobs. With the other, I caressed Tulsi’s boobs.

After a good few minutes of fuck, they exchanged places. Now Lata was on my face, and Tulsi was on my cock, while both were kissing each other. After a few more minutes of fucking in this position, we changed into missionary style. Lata and Tulsi were lying on the bed next to each other.

I pushed my cock into Lata’s pussy and stroked her gently while I pushed my fingers into Tulsi’s pussy and finger fucked her. I increased the pace gradually and fucked both of them at a rapid pace. After some time, Lata orgasmed, and cum dripped out of her pussy.

Tulsi licked it clean. Then, I pushed my cock into Tulsi’s pussy. Ifucked her hard while kissing Lata and fondling both their tits. After a few minutes, Tulsi orgasmed, followed by my orgasm. I emptied my cum in Tulsi’s pussy. Tulsi licked my cock clean.

Lata licked both our cum from Tulsi’s pussy, and then they kissed to share it. Looking at their hot bodies and sexy actions, I wanted to keep going. I lay down in 69 position over them. They were licking and sucking my cock alternatively. I finger fucked, and tongue fucked their pussies alternatively.

I realized I wanted to fuck them in the asshole, which I missed with my mom. So, I turned them around and made them go into doggy style and got behind them. I rubbed Lata’s asshole with my finger. I licked Tulsi’s asshole, giving her a rim job.

Then, I got behind Tulsi and pushed my cock into her asshole. She yelled in pain. She was not much used to being fucked in the asshole. I was fucking Tulsi in her asshole. I was eating Lata’s pussy, who was standing over Tulsi. After fucking her asshole for a while, I pushed my cock into her pussy and fucked her till she orgasmed while she was eating Lata’s pussy.

Then, I placed my cock over Lata’s asshole and pushed it in with one stroke. I stroked gently in the beginning and then increased the pace. She was enjoying it by cursing me. Then, I pushed my cock into her pussy and fucked her till she orgasmed. Then, I emptied my cum into her pussy.

Lata was licking my cock clean of our cum, while Tulsi cleaned Lata’s pussy of our cum. I got too tired and lay on the bed. The women got into some lesbian action. They were kissing each other and fondling each other’s tits. Then, they got into 69 position and ate each other’s pussy.

They got into the scissors position and rubbed their pussies against each other. I sat next to them. I alternated between fondling one’s tits and sucking the other’s tits. In the meantime, my cock stiffened. I decided to join them and pushed my cock into Lata’s pussy.

Tulsi sat on Lata’s face to get her pussy eaten. While fondling both their boobs and sucking on Tulsi’s lips, I fucked Lata till she orgasmed. Then it was Tulsi’s turn, who licked Lata’s cum while being pounded by me. After a while, she, too, had another orgasm.

I creampied them by emptying my cum on both their faces. They gladly licked off each other’s faces. They then gave me some money, got dressed, and left. I wondered how they could do such stuff being relatives. But it then struck me that they were not relatives yet but good friends who were having fun.

I couldn’t believe that in the gap of 48 hrs, I had so much wild sex with my mother and grandmothers. I got dressed, too and left the room. I waited for the 48 hours to complete while contemplating what had just transpired.

As soon as 48 hours were done, within the blink of an eye, I was sitting on the same bench in the park. It was dark all around. I was not sure if I was dreaming till now or if everything really happened. There was only one way to confirm it.

I walked home, and by the time I reached home. Both Tulsi and Lata also reached home. Probably, Megha called them to inform them I ran away. As soon as they saw me, Megha ran towards me, hugged me tight and yelled, “Do you know how worried I got?”

I stood there in silence. My perception of all three women has changed. But I wanted to make sure that everything I felt was indeed true. Lata and Tulsi walked towards me. Tulsi said, “Never do like this again. Do you know how tense your mother was? If you have any problem, talk and resolve it.”

I thought this was my chance to get all their secrets out in one go. I uttered, “Don’t worry, guys. I am alright. I just needed some fresh air to think through things. Now, I have a better picture. So, Mom, do they know why I ran away like that?”

She looked at me with remorse and shook her head, indicating no and pleaded with me with her eyes to not tell them. I spoke, “Don’t worry, Mom. It is time for all the secrets to come out for our good. So, is the name of that guy Nikhil as well?”

She hesitatingly replied, “Yes. I named you after him.”

Lata and Tulsi were shocked and uttered in unison, “Whose name is Nikhil?”

I replied, “Wait for a minute, Ammama (mom’s mom) and Nannama (dad’s mom). Let me finish with her, and then I will get to you.”

I continued, “Is ‘Beers and More’ the bar you guys met and Green Tree the hotel where you fucked each other?”

Megha was shocked that I knew those names and replied, “Yes to both of them. But how the fuck do you know those names?” Lata and Tulsi were shocked to hear this. Lata yelled, “What the fuck? Did you cheat on Mohan? How could you?”

I responded, “Oh really. Are you talking about cheating? What were you guys doing at the same hotel with a guy who looked exactly like me?”

Their faces turned red, and they looked at each other, puzzled. Tulsi replied, “What are you talking about?”

I retorted, “Oh, come on. You very well know what I am talking about. Doesn’t my face remind you of him every time you look at me?”

They knew their secret was out as well. They looked down in shame and were searching for answers. I continued, “You didn’t even bother asking his name. You guys jumped on him like wild animals and fucked him like it was the end of the world.”

Megha was stunned to hear this. She never thought that her mother and mother-in-law would cheat or were into such wild sex like threesomes and stuff. Lata and Tulsi were dying of shame.

Finally, Lata gathered some strength and mumbled, “But.. but.. How do you know? No one else knows about it except the two of us.”

I answered calmly, “It was me.”

All three of them got confused by my answer. They mumbled in unison, “What do you mean?”

I replied, “It was me who fucked all three of you on that day.”

Megha questioned, “How is that possible? You weren’t even born then.”

I answered, “After you told me that Mohan was not my father, I ran into an old man in a park. He gave me a time machine with which I could go into the past. I decided to go into the past and see to it that you don’t cheat on Mohan.”

I continued, “But alas, destiny had other plans. It was me whom you ended up cheating with. After we fucked, I got out of there to not spoil your relationship with Mohan. Then, I saw these two women in the same hotel.”

“I thought I would get a glimpse of their life and also tease them as they wouldn’t know me. But I never thought that they were such wild animals and that I would end up having a threesome with the two of them.”

They were in disbelief. Tulsi replied, “What are you even talking about? A Time Machine, and you fucking us in the past? Have you gone crazy, or do you think we are crazy?”

I calmly replied, “If not, then how do you think I know all these details? You were wearing a blue dress with a red bra that day. Lata was wearing a red saree with a black blouse and black bra. That you bathed me before fucking me. Not just your pussies, but I fucked both your assholes too. Also, Megha was wearing a white top and blue skirt. I took her virginity on that day. It is like 20 years ago for you guys. But for me, it was just like yesterday. So, I remember and everything.”

They were stunned to hear that as they knew all of it was true. It took some time for them to grasp it. But eventually, they did believe it. Tulsi was the first one to speak, “I am Sorry you had to face all that. We were expecting someone and might have mistaken you for him.”

I replied, “Nothing to be sorry about, granny. In fact, I am happy that it went that way. I got to know the real side of you both.”

Megha uttered, “But how could you? Cheat on dad and uncle. Moreover, threesomes and lesbian stuff. And by the looks of it, I definitely don’t think it was the first or last time. And you were shocked that I cheated on Mohan.”

After a long pause, Lata replied, “Umm.. What to do beta. Your dad and my husband were pathetic in bed. It was always about their desires, but they never really cared about our feelings. That common point got me and Tulsi close.”

She continued, “Eventually, we got so close that we started fulfilling each other’s desires. We would help each other orgasm and stuff. Over some time, we wanted to try something new and started hiring college boys to fulfil our fantasies and cravings.”

“It was just a phase for a couple of years. We wanted to spice up our life. Once you got married to Mohan, we put an end to everything.”

I curiously asked, “Everything?”

Lata replied shyly, “We occasionally help each other.”

Megha cried, “And here I have been suffering by killing all my desires and fantasies since the day I got married.”

Tulsi replied sheepishly, “We are sorry, beta. We did not know about it.”

I announced, “Don’t you worry, people. What has happened has happened. Nothing can be done about it now. But from now on, we will change everything and have the best time of our life.”

They looked at me with curiosity. I mumbled, “I have already fucked the three of you. I am sure you guys loved it and had the best time of your life.”

Megha responded, “Yes. It was the best sex of my life. I remember every bit of it.” Lata and Tulsi agreed, too.

I continued, “I loved it more than anything else in this world, and I cannot stop it now. So, I would love to fuck the three of you every day from now on.”
With that, I pulled the three of them into a group hug. I hugged them tight while I sucked on Megha’s lips. They were shocked by my actions. Then, I proceeded to kiss Lata and Tulsi on their lips as well. After a good few minutes, I let them go.

The three of them were trying to say something, “But… but…” I stopped them and said, “No ifs and buts. You guys did this to me last time. So now it is my turn.”

They realized I was in no mood to listen. They gave up and decided to go with the flow. I ordered the three of them to remove my dress. Tulsi unbuttoned my shirt. Lata unbuttoned my jeans. Megha pulled it down along with my boxers. I was standing there naked with my erect cock.

The three of them kneeled in front of me and were playing with my cock. While Megha was licking one side of my cock, Tulsi was licking the other side. Lata was sucking on my balls. They took turns to suck my cock for a few seconds and make it rock solid.

Then, I ordered Tulsi and Lata to undress Megha. They gladly followed my orders. Megha was wearing a saree. Tulsi removed her pallu and blouse while kissing and licking Megha’s neck. Lata kissed and licked Megha’s stomach and then untied Megha’s petticoat with her mouth.

This was arousing Megha. Megha was standing in her bra and panty in front of me. It gave me kicks. Then, Tulsi unhooked Megha’s bra and let her big boobs free. They were very different from the last time I saw them. Megha’s boobs were big and bouncy with brown nipples.

I took them into my hand and caressed them. Lata removed Megha’s panty and exposed her bushy brown pussy. She hadn’t shaved in a long time as she was not getting any action. I pushed my finger into Megha’s pussy and ravaged it while kneading her boobs with my other hand and sucking on her lips.

Tulsi and Lata were kissing on her neck and back. This took Megha to her peak. Then, we moved into the bedroom. As Megha lay down on the bed, I ordered Lata and Tulsi to get naked. They immediately removed their sarees. I pounced on Megha and pushed my tongue into Megha’s pussy.

Lata and Tulsi pounced on her boobs and sucked on them. The three-mount combo had a great effect on Megha and she was moaning at the top of her voice. She yelled, “Oh yes. I love it. Suck them more.” Tulsi and Lata gladly followed her orders.

I pushed my finger too into Megha’s pussy and simultaneously finger fucked and tongue fucked her.

Due to this triple effect, Megha orgasmed pretty soon, and I licked all her cum. Then, I shared it with Lata and Tulsi by having a group kiss. Then, I proceeded to suck and fondle Megha’s boobs while Lata and Tulsi tasted her pussy.

After a few minutes, I proceeded to place my stiff cock on Megha’s pussy. Tulsi guided my cock into her daughter’s pussy. I stroked gently in the beginning and increased the pace gradually. Then, Tulsi sat on Megha’s face giving her pussy to Megha to eat.

I loved this scene. While I was fucking my mom, she was eating her mom’s pussy. Lata was alternating between sucking and licking three of our nipples. I pushed my hand into Lata’s pussy and finger fucked her too.

A few minutes later, we changed positions, and I got Megha into a doggy position. Tulsi was lying below her in the 69 position. I decided to fuck Megha’s asshole, which I missed last time. I licked her asshole and gave her a rim job.

Then, I proceeded to push my cock into her asshole. She yelled in pain but calmed down later. I gradually increased the pace of my strokes. Tulsi was tongue fucking and finger fucking her daughter’s pussy. Megha was tongue fucking her mom’s pussy.

Lata stood over them and handed me over her pussy to tongue fuck her. After a good few minutes of fucking in this position, Megha orgasmed again. Then, Tulsi orgasmed. Then I emptied my cum in Megha’s asshole. Lata orgasmed, and I licked Lata’s pussy clean.

Megha licked Tulsi’s pussy clean, and Tulsi licked Megha’s pussy and asshole and my cock clean of my cum as well. Then, we group kissed to share all our cum. Megha was tired from all the intense sessions and lay down on the bed. I placed Tulsi and Lata side by side on the bed.

I pounced on their boobs and sucked and kneaded them. I bit and pinched their nipples. I licked their nipples alternatively, which aroused them. Then, I lay down on Lata and made Tulsi lie down on me. I loved it. Getting sandwiched between two GILFs and getting crushed by their big boobs.

After feeling their boobs all over my body, I proceeded to eat Tulsi’s pussy, and Lata sucked on my cock. Then, I lied down on the bed. Lata got into a cowgirl position over my cock and gradually took my cock into her pussy. Then, she rode me like a wild horse.

Tulsi sat on my face, and I ate her pussy while ravaging my tongue in her pussy. After a while, they exchanged their places. While Tulsi rode my cock, I ate Lata’s pussy. Then, I got Lata into doggy style. I placed my cock over her asshole and pushed it in with one stroke.

She yelled in pain as it had been a long time since she had been fucked in the asshole. I was fucking Lata’s asshole. Tulsi was alternating between sucking Lata’s boobs and lips. Looking at this, Megha got excited, and she joined me and sucked on my lips and nipples.

After a while, I pushed my cock into Lata’s pussy and fucked her till she orgasmed. As I removed my cock from Lata’s pussy, Megha took it in her mouth and licked it clean. Tulsi proceeded to clean Lata’s pussy of her cum. Then they kissed to share cum.

As we were resting for a bit, I got a kinky idea. I asked Megha to get Ice cream. She got a tub of ice cream, which I rubbed all over Tulsi’s boobs and pussy. I licked it while sucking on her boobs. I liked this new idea of eating ice cream and decided to have ice cream only this way next time.

Then, Megha licked my cock for a bit and got it ready for her mother. Then, Megha helped guide my cock into her mother’s ice cream-filled pussy. As I was stroking my cock in Tulsi’s pussy, Megha was kissing and sucking her mom’s boobs.

I was happy fondling both my mother’s and grandmother’s boobs. Then, I fucked Tulsi in her asshole for a few minutes while Megha and Lata fingered Tulsi. After a while, I fucked Tulsi’s pussy until she orgasmed. Then, I removed my cock. Lata and Megha licked her pussy clean.

Then, Megha took my cock in her mouth and sucked on it till I orgasmed and emptied my cum in her mouth. She then shared it with Lata and Tulsi by kissing them. Then, we had a naked group hug and slept like that. From that day our lives had completely changed.

My day would start and end with me fucking my mom. My grandmothers would drop by almost every day for a group sex session. We went on to try many more things. I was living the dream.

A few days later, I was looking at the watch which the old man had given me. I realized that it was my old watch which was modified. It was then I realized that the old man was none other than myself from the future. From that day, I started working on building the time machine.

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My name is Aarav, and I am from Mumbai, India. My age is 25 years old. My dick size is 7 inches.

Let me introduce you to my Mom. Her name is Ayushi, and her age is 42 years old. She can drive anyone crazy. She has a little chubby body with big boobs and butts. My Dad’s name is Asher, and his age is 43 years old. He has a little hairy body, and his dick size is 7 inches.

This incident happened when I was 19 years old. It was my birthday. After celebrating my birthday, Dad was having something special for us.

Dad- Aarav, come here son. Have a drink with us.

Mom – Yes, dear, it is your birthday, have a drink.

Me – Sure, Dad.

Dad served drinks for all of us. After having some drinks, Dad removed his clothes and came in his briefs. Mom also removed her clothes and she was in her bra and panty now.

They both started kissing. Dad slowly moved to Mom’s boobs and removed her bra. She started sucking them. Then he moved to Mom’s pussy and removed her panty, and started licking her pussy. Mom was moaning really loud.

After some time, they again had a drink and came in position 69 and started licking and sucking each other. I was watching them, and I had already removed my jeans and briefs. I was wearing only a T-shirt, and I was masturbating by watching them.

They both were in the 69 position for 15-20 minutes, and then they again had a drink. I was also having drinks while watching them. My Dad inserted his dick in his drink, and then Mom sucked his dick like a lollipop.

After that, my Dad inserted his dick in Mom’s pussy in a missionary position and started fucking her. He was also sucking Mom’s boobs. I was never that hard before. I made a drink for all of us, and we had a drink.

After having a drink, Mom came into a doggy position. Dad started fucking her pussy.

Dad – Dear, come on, join us. fuck your Mom’s mouth with your dick.

Me – Are you sure, Dad?

Mom- Yes, son, I need another dick, come here.

Mom started sucking my dick. I removed my T-shirt. My dick was touching her throat. I released my cum inside her mouth. Dad released his cum inside her pussy after fucking her for 20 minutes.

After that, Mom sucked our dicks, we both were hard again.

Dad – Son, you fuck your Mom’s pussy, and I will fuck her ass.

Me – Ok, Dad, Mom, are you ready?

Mom – Yes, dear, fuck me, please.

After that, I was sitting on the couch. Mom was sitting on my dick, and Dad was fucking her ass. Next, while I was fucking her pussy, Dad fucked her mouth for a few minutes.

At last, we released our cum on her tits after fucking her for 40 minutes. Then Dad and I pissed in a jug and added some wine, and made a drink for Mom.

After that, I licked Mom’s pussy, and she pissed in my mouth. Mom told me to drink it.

It was really late at night, but it was my best birthday. We were so tired that we went to sleep in the hall only and woke up late the next morning.

At the breakfast table:

Dad – Son, how was last night? You fucked your Mom.

Me – It was amazing, Dad. I loved it.

Mom – Son, you were great, you fucked me so good.

Me – Love you, Mom and Dad.

Mom – Love you, too.

Dad – Love you, son.

Mom – Son, do you want to fuck me again?

Me – Why not?

Dad – It’s time for you to join us and take our sex life to the next level.

After that, we took a bath together and then Dad made a setup to record my and Mom’s sex.

Let me tell you about the setup first. There was a dim light and a romantic scene. We were sitting on chairs. There was a table with candlelight and wine, some wine bottles and, of course, our wine glasses.

We had 2-3 drinks. After that, we both started kissing. We kissed passionately for 10 minutes. Even I spanked her butt and pressed her boobs during kissing. Then I sucked her boobs for a few minutes.

Then we came to the hall. I pushed Mom onto the couch and I started kissing Mom. Then slowly came to her boobs and sucked them for 15 minutes. After that, I kissed on her boobs, neck and all over her body.

Then, I licked her pussy for pussy for 20 minutes. She was moaning loudly. She got her orgasm by just licking. After that, I sat on the couch, and Mom was sitting on the ground, and she started sucking my dick.

She also applied chocolate to my dick and then sucked it for half an hour and drank my cum. After that, I started fucking her in a missionary position on the couch. I was pressing her boobs and sucking them, too.

I was fucking her, and Dad was recording us from different angles. I fucked Mom in cowgirl as the next position. I fucked her in this position for 10-15 minutes. My Dad was masturbating by watching us. After that, Mom was in a doggy position, and I spanked her ass for 10-15 minutes.

After that, I fucked her in a doggy position for the next half hour, and we invited Dad to join us. Dad fucked her mouth while I was fucking her pussy. We both released our cum together.

I released my cum in her pussy, and Dad released his cum in Mom’s mouth. After that, we did the editing and made the complete video. After that, we even recorded our threesome sex. We love to record our sex and watch it later while having sex.

After a month, when my sex journey started, my Dad went out of the station for a month. Meanwhile, I fucked my Mom every day and released my cum deep inside her pussy. That month, Mom missed her period. She took a pregnancy test, and it was positive.

When my Dad got to know, he was really happy. After 9 months, she gave birth to twin boys. They are 5 years old now.

Hope you like the most beautiful incident of my life.

I couldn’t stop thinking about Prem’s suggestion. The idea of getting my pussy waxed and feeling like a virgin again sent shivers down my spine. It was a Monday morning in July, and I found myself walking towards the parlour. My heart was racing with anticipation.

I knew this would be a unique experience, and I was eager to explore this hidden fantasy. The parlor was quiet as I entered, the cool air conditioning a welcome relief from the hot Abu Dhabi streets. The woman at the reception, Maya, greeted me with a warm smile.

She was a middle-aged woman with soft features and a gentle voice. I explained to her that I was here for a Brazilian wax, my first time. She assured me that I was in good hands.

“Right this way, Sandhya,” she said, leading me to a private room. “Lie down and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back with the waxing supplies.”

I did as instructed, my heart pounding in my chest. I felt vulnerable yet excited as I lay on the table, my legs slightly apart, anticipating what was to come. Maya soon returned and set her supplies down on a small table nearby. She wore thin plastic gloves and had a warm, calm demeanour that put me at ease.

“Now, Sandhya, I want you to relax. This might be a little uncomfortable, but I’ll be gentle,” she said, rubbing some warm wax between her fingers. “I’ve been doing this for years, so you’re in safe hands.”

I nodded, biting my lip as she applied the warm wax to my pubic area. It felt strange, a tingly sensation that sent shivers through my body. Maya worked efficiently, spreading the wax and then swiftly removing it, taking the hairs with it.

I winced at the sudden pain, but Maya’s hands were quick and precise. The discomfort soon turned into a strange pleasure. Maya continued to wax my pussy. I felt my hips lift off the table slightly, unconsciously seeking more of her touch.

Her fingers were covered in warm wax. The sensation as she spread and pulled it away was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. My pussy was becoming more sensitive with each stroke. I found myself squirming slightly, unable to control my reaction to her skilled hands.

“Shh, relax, Sandhya,” Maya whispered, her fingers now working on the more intimate areas of my pussy. “This part is always a little more sensitive. But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”

I bit my lip as she applied more wax, this time closer to my inner thighs and labia. I could feel my wetness growing, my juices flowing as my arousal built up. Maya’s fingers worked their magic. Soon I felt her finger dip into my pussy, spreading the wax deeper inside me.

I moaned softly, unable to control the pleasure that washed over me. It was as if she was fingering me, massaging my G-spot, and I felt my hips buck against her hand. “Oh, Sandhya, you’re so wet,” Maya said, her voice husky. “Do you like it when I touch you like this?”

I nodded, unable to speak, my breath coming in short gasps. Maya’s finger worked deeper inside me, fucking me slowly as she continued to wax my pussy. The combination of pain and pleasure was overwhelming, and I felt my orgasm building, my body tensing up as I neared the edge.

“That’s it, let it go, Sandhya,” Maya encouraged, her finger now working feverishly inside me. “Cum for me, beautiful.”

And cum, I did. With a loud moan, my body shook as a powerful orgasm washed over me. My juices flowed freely, and I felt Maya’s finger slip even deeper inside me as my pussy clenched around it. She rode out my orgasm, her experienced fingers knowing what I needed.

Eventually, my body relaxed, and I lay there, panting, feeling satisfied yet somehow still hungry for more. Maya smiled at me, her fingers now coated in my juices.

“That was a strong one, wasn’t it?” she said, wiping her fingers clean with a warm, damp cloth. “Now, let’s finish this wax, and then we can move on to the next part of your treatment.”

I blushed, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement as I realized what she was suggesting. The ‘next part’ could only mean one thing, and I was eager to experience it. Maya efficiently finished waxing my now-sensitive pussy. Soon, I was completely bare down there, my skin smooth and soft.

“There, all done,” Maya said, stepping back to admire her handiwork. “Now, why don’t you turn over and lie on your back? It’s time for the second part of your pleasure treatment.”

I did as she instructed, my pussy throbbing in anticipation. I felt vulnerable, exposing my freshly waxed pussy. But Maya’s professional demeanour put me at ease. She dimmed the lights, creating a sensual atmosphere. I felt her hands on my body again, this time rubbing a warm oil onto my skin.

“Just relax and enjoy, Sandhya,” she whispered, her breath hot on my neck as she massaged the oil into my breasts. “This is a safe space for you to explore your desires.”

Her fingers worked the oil into my skin, circling my nipples, which were now hard and erect. I moaned as she teased them, rolling the sensitive nubs between her fingertips. Maya leaned down and brushed her lips against my ear, her breath tickling me.

“You have beautiful breasts, Sandhya,” she murmured, her lips now kissing my neck. “So soft and perfect.”

Her lips trailed down my body, leaving a trail of kisses, and then I felt her tongue circle my nipple. She sucked it gently into her mouth, her tongue flicking back and forth, driving me wild.

I arched my back, offering her full access to my swollen breasts. She continued to suck and lick, her hands fondling the other breast.

“Mmm, you taste delicious,” she hummed, switching to my other nipple giving it the same attention. “I love the taste of a woman.”

Her skilled mouth had me writhing on the table, my hands gripping the edges as she drove me to another climax. I cried out as my orgasm hit, my body shaking with pleasure. Maya didn’t stop, continuing to suck and lick my sensitive nipples as my body convulsed.

“That’s it, beautiful, let it all out,” she encouraged, her hands now stroking my thighs. “Don’t hold back.”

As my body calmed, Maya kissed a path down my body, her hands caressing my curves. She paused when she reached my waxed pussy, inhaling deeply.

“Mmm, you smell so sweet,” she purred, running her fingers through my pussy lips. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

And with that, she lowered her mouth to my aching pussy, her tongue teasing my clit, sending electric shocks through my body. Her fingers spread my lips apart, and she delved into my hole, licking and sucking hungrily.

“Oh, Maya!” I cried out, my hips bucking against her mouth. “Yes, right there!”

Maya ate my pussy with enthusiasm, her tongue lapping at my juices as her fingers worked their way inside me. She knew what she was doing, finding my G-spot and massaging it skillfully. My body tensed as another orgasm built, and Maya didn’t let up, her fingers and tongue working in perfect harmony.

“Cum for me again, Sandhya,” she demanded, her voice hoarse with desire. “Let me taste your sweet nectar.”

And I did. My body convulsed as a powerful orgasm ripped through me, my juices flowing freely. Maya lapped at my pussy, milking every last drop from me as my body shook. Eventually, my orgasm subsided, and I lay there, panting, feeling utterly satisfied.

Maya kissed her way back up my body, her lips brushing mine gently. “Now, Sandhya,” she whispered, “it’s time for you to return the favour.”

I smiled, feeling a surge of excitement as I realized it was my turn to pleasure this skilled woman. Maya lay down on the table, her breasts heaving as she caught her breath. I ran my hands over her body, exploring her curves, my fingers tracing the outlines of her breasts.

“You’re so beautiful, Maya,” I murmured, leaning down to kiss her swollen lips. “Thank you for giving me so much pleasure.”

Maya smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire. “The pleasure was all mine, Sandhya. Now it’s time for you to take control.”

And with that, I set about returning the favour. Eager to explore this beautiful woman’s body and give her the same pleasure she had given me.

To be continued.

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Chapter 2:-

The stinky wake up:-

The next morning, my body clock woke me up at 7 am. Despite having slept at 2 am that morning, I couldn’t sleep anymore. And a few seconds after waking up, I understood the reason why. My morning wood was standing in all its glory and hungry for some more ruthless plowing. I decided to savor that moment.

I was lying naked with the sheets half off of my big muscular body. My hard cock was throbbing, pulsating and still smelling the musky of my teen daughter’s saliva and cunt juices. With my hands behind my head, I felt sexy and like an utter beast.

Then I closed my eyes and decided to just relax feeling the precum leak and ooze down onto the base of cock and my hairy balls. I must have dozed off in that beautiful feeling because I was woken up to a beautifully warm yet slimy cold feeling on my cock and something warm and fleshy running all over the length of it.

Then I opened my eyes to one of the sluttiest sights ever: My daughter’s puckered and slightly hairy asshole and her musky stinky cunt were inches away from my face and mouth while she was throat-fucking herself on my throbbing mammoth morning wood.

I let out a low growl and grabbed her luscious ass cheeks and began to suck and lick her butthole and cunt lips in one big mouthful. I didn’t care to be gentle one bit. My teeth made an occasional grazing over her flesh which led to my hard quick biting of that spot, leaving a red patch and teeth marks all over her musky hairy genitals.

I was rewarded with her squealing cries of pain while she was still milking my cock all the way down her throat and gagging and drooling all over my hairy balls and my thighs. The room reeked of her stink and my sweaty aroma. I was taking all of it into me like a hungry starved bear. Then I reached down and pressed the back of her head with both my arms and began pistoning my pelvis with full power and guttural strength.

I felt the head of my throbbing cock keep hitting the back of her throat, her esophagus feeling warm and slimy with her mucus. That feeling along with her helpless squealing and moaning drove me so much to the edge that while still sucking on her musky hairy cunt. I growled into it as I felt spurt after spurt of my warm creamy morning cum shoot down her throat feeding into her belly.

I felt her spit ooze more onto my thighs and my lower abs and her tears of gagging all over the underside of my cock. After I emptied the last drop of my semen down her throat, I flipped her off of me like a used tissue paper. My daughter lay there, gasping and trying to catch her breath, her sexy eyes all watery and tearing down. Slowly, she smiled, a smile of satisfaction and sheer happiness. I could see tendrils of my cum between her lips and all over her unbrushed dirty teeth.

“Good morning Daddy, you bastard!”, she said with a slight croakiness in her voice. Then I went closer to her and was greeted with her reeking morning breath and instantly got a bit wild. I began kissing her wild and licking and sucking on her tongue, tasting my own cum blended with her warm saliva. I felt the blood rush to my semi-hard cock that was still dripping her saliva and the last few drops of my cum.

Then I slowly snaked my left hand around her young petite neck and gradually started increasing my grip on it. Her eyes went from half-open dreamy eyes to full-blown surprise and disbelief as she felt the choke. She started panting from the lying down position. I stood up, dragging her up with me like a weightless human doll.

Then I walked up to the nearest wall and pressed her back against it. She was still panting and gasping, making me smell her yummy raw morning breath. Fear and anticipation fueled by the sheer excitement and expectation of what I might do to her, she let out a loud moan amidst her panting. With my right hand, I reached down to feel her hairy slimy cunt.

She was profusely oozing her young female cunt juices. Then I stabbed all four of my fingers into her cunt which rewarded me with a deep scream from her mouth. As soon as I had stabbed it into her, I took it out and brought it up to my nostrils. Oh, the smell of a beautiful woman’s used and unclean cunt aroma. If I had to describe it, it had the telltale reeking of the fishy odor that drives me crazy mad. And she knew it.

With a shamelessly slutty anticipation, she partly opened her mouth with her tongue gently poking it out.

I made my daughter watch me smell it for a good few minutes before I licked her fishy cunt juices off of my fingers. Once when I was done taking every drop of it into my mouth, I collected it all on my tongue and looked at her.

She understood the task and opened her mouth wide with her stinky tongue out all the way. My spitting echoed in our bedroom like a bullet shot. My saliva mixed with her cunt juices, splattered across her mouth and lower jaw, she looked priceless and ultra-perfectly slutty. And while looking at her saliva-splattered and sweat-dripping face, I sat back on my haunches to admire a young teen slut in her prime. The way her young tight body was throbbing and shuddering. Swell of her sweat and saliva-soaked tits heaving up and down. The faint squelch of her hairy young cunt every time it convulsed and leaked her fishy young girl juice made the air reek of her beautiful fishy stink.

Watching all of this only got my throbbing man meat bigger and bigger to the point where I leaked a few drops of cum even without touching it and that was my cue. My cue to stab her and impale her deep. As deep as my throbbing cock can go into nudge and crush her young cervix.

I sat back on my haunches and grabbed her young petite waist. My cock was still dripping her cunt juices mixed with my leaking viscous precum and it was glistening in all its glory in the early morning sun ray feeding into the room through the bedside window. Then I pulled her closer to me in a way my cock was aligned perfectly vertically over her young hairy cunt. I saw her breathing get a bit more tense.

My daughter knew what was coming. I looked right into her eye and lifted her off the bed in one go. Then impaled her on my throbbing hard cock while she sat up all the way till she was straddling me. Her face was up close to mine with her young raw mouth panting her musky stinky morning breath from the depths of her throat.

I sank her all the way down onto my throbbing man meat till I felt my cock head pushing her cervix. Then I smiled at her while I slowly lifted her up a bit and then slammed her down hard on my cock. She let out a helpless and loud yelp that turned into a long moan while she felt my strong rough hands squeezing her young loins and holding her in place right then and there.

Her eyes rolled up as I slowly lifted her again halfway till I saw my cock shine in the light with all of her cunt lube while her vertical lips pulled on my cock like a vacuum vice grip. Luscious sticky tendrils of her musky cunt juice hung onto my cock from the folds around her throbbing teen clit.

The sight of her head thrown back with her pigtails dangling, her sweaty throat and tits heaving up and preparing to be impaled hard and deep by my man meat invoked a primal guttural cry from me while I started pounding her in that straddled position grunting for every thrust while hearing her whimper and moan while helplessly calling out, “Appa. Apppaaaaa!!!”

My daughter couldn’t handle my relentless cunt pounding and so she snapped back from her leaned-back position to hugging me ultra closer and tight with her sexy sweaty face pressed closer to mine. Every thrust got her gasping and sighing right into my face and mouth. The more I smelled her cum reeking stinky morning breath, the bigger the swell in my cock buried deep into her young torn teen cunt.

Then I looked into her young teen eyes. The fear of being with a man-beast and yet the excitement in her eyes that she was baring herself to this older man after only a day of her birthday. My daughter licked the sweat off of my chest and neck and made me watch her swallow. Then she threw her head back and swallowed so I could watch her sexy sweaty throat convolute and shine in the morning rays of the sun. That. Fucking. Did it.

“Are you ready for daddy’s cum baby girl?” I growled at her.

“Yes please appa. I am ovulating. Fucking breed your bitch. I want it. I need it.”

The first few spurts made her eyes wide with surprise as she had just sucked me a while ago. Yet she couldn’t believe that my cum was overflowing from her young hairy stinky cunt all the way down to my sweaty hairy balls and onto the bed. We were hugging each other so tight that our bodies were synced with the way we both were panting.

Her face pressed up against mine still feeding me her raw breath stink and my pumping my pelvis against her body filling her teen ovulating cunt all the way to her cervix. The deed was done.

My daughter pulled her face back and looked at me. Her young innocent eyes and her raw breath stink and the smell of her musky sweat stinks. Sigh. I couldn’t help but marvel at her teenage raw slutty beauty. I realized that despite having been married for 7 years, I was falling in love with this teen darling of mine. And as if she could read my mind, she said, “I love you too appa.” And tongued my mouth so slow and deep and slimy. “I love you my darling baby bitch” I breathed into her sushi-smelling mouth.

I realized that I was getting harder again and so did she. She reached down and began slowly massaging my sweaty hairy balls while opening her mouth wide and breathing on my face. I took it all in again and slammed my meat all the way into her used and stink-oozing young teen cunt again. And again. And again.

I bred her for the 7th time in a row.

Now to wait till she gets her baby bump so I can again rag doll and fuck her mercilessly.

Hello doston, to kaise hai aap sab? Pichle part mein apne padha tha kaise Neeta ke ghar mein ek aur bhari-poori chut ka intezaam hua tha. Wo bhi us ghar ki sabse mature chut. Jisme to mere lund ka double size bhi daale to wo bhi le jaye.

To kahani start karte hai. Neeta ki sisters ki chudai karne mein to alag hi maza aa raha tha. Mera sahi chal raha tha. Chut bhi mil rahi thi, paise bhi.

Paise to kahi aur bhi padha ke mil jaate, par chut milne ki bahut mehnat hai. Aur mere paas to chut ka bhandaar tha. Bas bhandaar mein kab kya milega ye pata nahi rehta.

Sheena ko padhate-padhate time ho gaya tha. Wo kaafi improve ho gayi thi matlab uski maths. Uske moderate level ke questions solve hone lage the. Bas difficult question mein abhi fass jati thi. To main aa kar usko difficult questions ka bunch deke apni chut ki talaash mein udhar aa jata tha. Fir end mein jaake uske doubt clear karta tha. Usko bhi shayad kuch to doubt tha, par kitna pata hai nahi pata tha.

Ek din mujhko Neeta ki chut maarne ki iccha hui. Wo bhi doggy mein. To maine usko call ki. Uska number out of reach tha. Fir maine Karishma ko call lagaya. Uska bhi off jaa raha. Fir maine sabse badi wali ko unke phone par ring kiya, par koi response nahi aaya. Yaha lund bhi maang raha tha chut do, aur mann bhi. Par koi contact hi nahi ban raha tha. Fir maine socha chalo aise hi chale jata hu, jon si chut darwaze par hogi chod denge.

Main ghar gaya, aur gate ring kiya. Kaafi der tak koi response nahi aaya. 5-7 minute wait karne ke baad jab main wapas mudne laga, to gate open hua, aur saamne Sheena thi.

Usne poocha: Sir is time?

Maine kaha: Haa wo shaam mein kuch urgent kaam tha, to abhi aa gaya. Busy ho kya abhi?

Sheena: Nahi-nahi, aisa kuch nahi hai.

Maine poocha: Baaki log kaha hai?

To usne bataya: Aaj sab baahar gaye hai, koi hai nahi.

Maine mann mein socha: Chutiya katt gaya aaj to. Talaab tak aake bhi pyaasa reh gaya.

Fir mann par patthar rakh ke maine kaha: Chalo fir aaj rehne dete hai class. Kal se continue karte hai.

Sheena: Ab aa gaye to aa hi jao sir.

Fir maine bhi socha: Chalo ab yaha tak aa gaya hu, to ruk hi jata hu.

Ab tak maine cheezon par dhyan nahi diya tha. Sheena ko bahut paseena aaya hua tha, aur usne ek tight leggings pehni hui thi, jisme se uska camil to alag chamak raha tha. Shayad usne panty bhi nahi pehni thi. Fir maine thoda dhyan diya to laga ki shayad usne bra bhi nahi pehni thi.

Fir hamne class start kar di. Par meri nazar ghoom ke baar-baar uski camil toe par jaa rahi thi. Bahut sundar aur phoola hua lag raha tha. Wahi se main uski chut ka andaza laga raha tha, ki kitni lambi hogi. Aur ye soch-soch mera pappu tight ho chuka tha.

Aadha ghanta hi hua tha, mujhe laga agar iska kuch nahi kiya to mera pappu fatt jayega. Maine Sheena ko 2-3 question mark kare.

Fir poocha: Washroom kidhar hai? Wo thoda pet gadbad hai.

Usne kaha: Medicine dedu?

Maine kaha: Nahi, abhi to bas washroom bata do.

Fir usne mujhko dikhaya washroom. Andar jaate hi maine lower neeche kiya, aur apne pappu ko azaad kiya. Fir Neeta ki chut soch ke muth maarne laga. Par feel hi nahi aa rahi thi. Kaafi der tak bhi jab baat nahi bani, to maine dekha waha side mein ek panty padi thi.

Ye combine washroom tha. Mujhe laga Neeta ki hogi. Maine socha isi ko lapet ke maar leta hu. Par jab maine panty uthayi, to wo thodi geeli lagi. Fir maine uska size dekha to wo baaki teeno sisters ke size se to chhoti lag rahi thi. Par thi badi stylish. High waist thread the.

Fir maine usko naak se lagaya. Badi achi khushbu aa rahi thi. Fir main wo soonghte-soonghte muth maarne laga. Ab bhi tough ho raha. Fir maine us panty ka chut wala part apne lund par rakha jaha thoda geela bhi tha, aur feel liya Neeta ki chut ka, aur hath chalane laga.

Mujhe muth maarte mein hi yaad aaya ki ghar par to koi tha nahi, to ye panty kiski thi, aur wo bhi aisi geeli? Tab fir maine Sheena ka doubt clear kiya, ki jab aaya tha tab Sheena kya kar rahi hogi. Koi tha nahi ghar, fir to pakka muth maar rahi hogi. Fir maine socha itna badhiya lund hai, muth kyun maarni kisi ladki ko?

Wo to kisi bhi lund par hath bhar rakh de 2 minute mein koi bhi lund hazir kar dega. Fir maine wo panty apne lund par lapeti aur seedha baahar aa gaya. Main baahar class lene laga. Ab to aur zyada nahi baitha jaa raha.

Fir maine Sheena ko kaha: Tumko jaadu dekhna hai?

Usne kaha: Kon sa?

Nitin: Cheeze gayab ho jati hai ek jagah se, aur doosri jagah milti hai.

Sheena: Aisa kuch nahi hota.

Me: Hota hai, lagi shart?

Sheena: Lag gayi.

Me: Kis cheez ki?

Sheena: Aap batao?

Me: Jo bolunga karna padega.

Sheena (thoda sochne ke baad): Theek hai.

Fir wo bolti hai: Agar haar gaye to?

Me: Jo tum kaho.

Sheena: Ok.

Maine ek hath mein ek pen ka cap rakha, aur kuch mantra maara aur bola: Dekho tumhare hath mein hoga.

Usne check kiya aur bolti: Nahi.

Kyunki wo abhi bhi mere hi hath mein tha.

Wo bolti: Aap haar gaye. Ab shart poori karo.

Maine kaha: Ruk ek baar, retry ball hoti hai. Ek baar aur karunga.

Wo bolti hai: Cheating hai.

Me: Arre ek baar aur.

Fir maine same cheez kari aur kuch change nahi hua result. Is baar Sheena peeche hi pad gayi, ki ab to karna padega.

Fir maine kaha: Kuch gadbad hai, ruk. Acha ye plastic hai, isliye nahi ho raha, loha hota to jata.

Sheena: Ab bahane na karo.

Me: Acha chal ek mauka aur de. Is baar naa ho to jo tu kahe, aur ho gaya to jo main kahu.

Usne kaha: Theek hai.

Me: Par main is baar cheez thodi alag karunga. Ek kapda do chhota.

Sheena: Wo sab nahi hai, aise hi karo jaldi.

Me: Kuch to de, tab to gayab hoga.

Sheena: Mujhe nahi pata, jaldi karo.

Maine kaha: Chal teri panty gayab karta hu, tab maanegi?

Sheena thodi soch mein pad gayi. Fir maine apne wahi mantra padhne start kiye, aur fir bola-

Me: Gayab ho gayi.

Isse pehle wo kuch bolti maine kaha: Jaa check karke aa, gayab ho gayi.

Usne kaha: Aise thode hi hota hai.

Fir kehti: Acha to gayab hoke kahi gayi hogi. Waha se nikaal do.

Maine kaha: Agar nikaal di to check karwana padega ki gayab hui hai ki nahi. Kya pata kisi aur ki gayab hui ho.

Sheena (thode doubt se): Theek hai.

Maine fir ek mantra maara, aur apni pant ki taraf ishara kiya.

Sheena: Tumne pehan li kya ab?

Me: Nahi mere paas aa gayi.

Sheena: Hatto, kuch bhi.

Maine kaha: Check kar lo.

Sheena (Thoda sharma ke): Kuch bhi.

Maine kaha: Dekh lo khud apni pehle fir meri.

Ab usko to pata tha usne nahi pehni panty, to bolti: Lao dikhao.

Main fir khada hua, aur lower neeche kiya. Mere aadhe murjhaye hue lund par uski panty thi. Uski aankhen khuli reh gayi.

Wo boli: Shorts kaha hai?

Maine kaha: Ek cheez aayi hai, to ek cheez jayegi.

Wo sahi mein soch mein pad gayi.

Me: Ab ise hatao, aur apni panty dekho, tumhari hi hai na?

Usne kaha: Haa meri hi hai.

Me: Mujhko verify karna hai.

Itne mein wo kuch bolti, maine usko khada karke uski leggings neeche khiska di. Uski sundar si chut mere aage thi.

Fir maine kaha: Ab main jeet gaya, jo kahunga karna padega.

Sheena: Aisa kuch nahi hota hai. Meri panty wapas karo.

Maine kaha: Lelo.

Fir usne mera lund pakda, aur panty kholne lagi. Uski gaanth thodi heavy thi. Upar se lund sakht.

To maine kaha: Lund dheela kar lo, aaram se nikal jayegi.

Usne kaha: Wo kaise?

Maine kaha: Muh mein leke ek baar.

Itne mein lund maine uske hontho par chipka diya. Wo bhi garam hi thi. Maine kuch zyada pressure nahi diya, aur wo seedha lick karne lagi.

Maine poocha: Pehle kabhi choosa hai?

Usne mana kiya, par uski pakad dekh ke lag nahi raha tha first time tha. Ab mera lund khada tha full, aur wo zor se try kar rahi thi.

Maine kaha: Jaldi karna hai?

Usne haa kaha.

Maine kaha: Chut mein lelo jaldi ho jayega.

Usne mana kar diya ki ye sab nahi. Maine bhi socha chalo theek hai karne do. Fir kaafi der baad bolti hai-

Sheena: Kya karna hai?

Maine kaha: Kuch nahi karna, idhar aao.

Fir maine uska top upar kiya. Neeche bra nahi thi, aur seedhe gol aam the. Uske aam maine muh mein bhare aur choosne laga. Fir ek hath uski chut par rakha aur bola-

Me: Sach batana, muth maar rahi thi na mere aane se pehle?

Pehle wo sharmayi, fir boli: Haa bahut time se kuch nahi kiya tha. To aaj mauka tha, isliye kar rahi thi. Itne mein aap aa gaye.

Maine kaha: Chalo koi nahi hath se shandaar cheeze hai mere paas.

Fir usne bina virodh ke mere lund par baithne ka fainsla kiya. Maine dheere-dheere try kiya, aur poora andar daal kar dheere-dheere uchaalne laga. Fir maine dheere se panty ko loose kiya, aur baahar nikaal diya. Uske baad Sheena ki gaand pakdi aur tezi se chudai karne laga.

Wo tez chillane lagi. Koi ghar par nahi tha, to kuch bhi bol sakte the. Wo bol rahi thi-

Sheena: Bada maza aa raha hai.

Fir maine dheere se kaha: Kaha nikalu?

Usne kaha: Jaha mann kare.

Maine kaha: Mann to teri chaaro behno mein ek sath nikaalne ka hai.

To usne kaha: Mujhe pata hai aap Neeta di ko chodte ho. Maine poocha: Tumhe kaise pata?

Usne kaha: Roz chodoge to pata nahi chalege kya? Aur unki awaaz bhi aati hai.

Fir main samajh gaya ye roz garam rehti thi. Aaj wo garmi nikaal rahi thi.

Maine kaha: To tu kiska intezaar kar rahi thi chudne ke liye?

Wo boli: Shuruaat nahi ho rahi thi, aaj ho gayi.

Maine poocha: Roz degi?

Usne kaha: Roz le pao to le lena.

Ye sun ke mujhko aur josh aaya, aur maine apni speed tez kar di. Fir usko kutiya banne ko kaha. Thodi der doggy mein chodne ke baad mann kiya uski gaand bhi maar du. Fir maine socha first day hai kahi next day de hi nahi.

Maine bas chut maarni start kar di. Sheena ki chut bhi lund ko pakad rahi thi, to pressure badh gaya, aur maal andar hi release ho gaya. Fir us din se Sheena ko chodu ya na chodu, lund zaroor chatwata tha. Maine Sheena ko order diya bra aur panty naa pehna kare.

Usne poocha: Fir short skirt kaise pehnungi?

Maine kaha: Mat pehanna.

Ab jo bhi behan ghar hoti, main usko chod ke aata tha. Sab sahi chal raha tha. 4 chut ho gayi thi. Fir roz wahi pattern se main bore hone laga tha. Fir socha kuch adventure kiya jaye aur kisi ko baahar khule mein choda jaye Neeta jaise.

Ek din fir maine ek plan banaya sabse badi wali ko randi bana ke chodne ka. Delhi mein jagah hai purana qila. Log waha apni setting ke sath jaate hai, aur guard ko set karke sab kuch karte hai. Udhar bhi kaafi khopche hai. To guard ki zimmedari hai ki inka koi faida na uthaye. Guard khud hi paise leke batane laga kaha se jao. Udhar koi disturb nahi karega.

To next part mein batata hu, kaisi rahi waha ki chudai. Tab tak ke liye bye.

Please read the previous series, ‘A Mother’s Sacrifice,’ to get context for this one.

I woke up the next morning naked on the couch, the sun shining brightly on my eyes. I opened my eyes and looked at the clock. It was 11 a.m. I could hear Mom’s humming from the kitchen. The smell of masala was in the air, and the mist of fresh chalk was travelling in front of me.

I got up, my dick hard from the morning boner. I moved towards the kitchen. Mom was wearing a dark green saree with a string-back and sleeveless blouse. Her milky white back had little sweat droplets forming on it. I hugged her from behind and placed a kiss on her neck, my erect dick pushing in her ass.

She turned towards me and looked down. She smiled, gently touching my dick.

Mom: Why don’t you take a bath and freshen up? Breakfast is almost ready.

Rahul: Yeah, I should do that. But I would need your help with this.

I gestured towards my dick with my eyes, stroking it. She put her hands on her waist, looking at me blankly. She smiled and asked me to go ahead. I entered the bathroom and put on the shower. I got in and cleaned myself. I left the door open for mom to follow.

A few minutes later, she entered and closed the door. She unhooked the pin that held her pallu with her blouse. She stripped away the saree and moved towards me in just her blouse and petticoat. She asked me to turn the shower off. She pulled her petticoat up, but it kept falling.

She got annoyed and went to the door. She undid her petticoat and hung it with the saree. She was wearing a red panty. She kneeled in front of my dick and started stroking it. She took some body wash on her hands and started gently moving my dick.

She stroked it fast, and then she would slow down. I was feeling surreal. She then washed it with water and cleaned it.

Rahul: Mom, why don’t you take that blouse off?

Mom: Do you want to see them?

I nodded. She got up and moved her back towards me, asking me to untie her. I untied all the strings one by one, revealing her pretty back. I moved my fingers along. I could feel the goosebumps all across her smooth back. She turned towards me, and suddenly, a whistle shouted from the kitchen.

Mom: Uff Oh. The dal. I forgot.

She ran towards the door while I tried to get a hold of her. She got out, and after a few seconds, her hand entered and dropped the blouse. She was teasing me. My mind went into irritation mode, and I decided that she’ll have to make me cum today. I made up my mind and finished bathing.

I got out naked with my dick still semi-hard from the previous disappointment. I decided not to wear clothes and moved towards the living area. I passed the kitchen and saw that Mom was now wearing a white bra and her red panties from before. I was hoping to see her topless, but she was teasing me.

I grabbed her from behind, and she was startled. She started giggling childishly. I kissed her neck while my hands made their way to her boobs over her bra. His laugh was replaced with deep breaths and subtle moans. I was pinching her nipples from above her bra.

She was pushing her ass in my now-erect dick. I moved my hands under her bra, and she let out a heavy breath. I pressed her boobs, my mouth now moving to her shoulders. I pulled back and unhooked her bra, revealing her beautiful tits. I was amazed every time I looked at them.

The beautiful nipples, always erect. My hands had left a slight red mark on her milky skin. Sweat trickling between her tits down to her sexy navel. I moved my fingers up and down from her neck to the hem of her panty. She was smiling at me, her hands supporting her by holding the slab.

I smiled at her and pressed her left boob, slightly pinching her nipple. She let out a moan, a smile still on her face. I moved my hand into her panties. I could feel her dripping and started rubbing it in a circular motion. She was biting her lips now, her head turned back.

Rahul: I see I’m not the only one in need of help.

I laughed, and she punched me in the chest. I switched hands and pulled her in for a kiss. I kissed her while my fingers entered her pussy. She took breaks between the kisses to moan or breathe, whichever she could manage. Three of my fingers were moving inside of her pussy.

She held my hand and tilted her head upwards. My hand was dripping wet from fingering her, and she was moaning like crazy. She shivered and came all over my hand. Her knees got weak, and I had to keep her standing with my second hand. I kissed her again gently.

Rahul: It’s my turn now.

Mom: No, wait. Let me take a breath.

Before she could finish, I moved her around and bent her on the kitchen slab. I pulled down her panties and placed her one leg on the slab. Her pussy was completely visible to me now. It had turned pink due to all the stimulation and was dripping wet.

Without wasting any more time, I pushed my dick inside. It slid smoothly, and she moaned in pleasure, almost laughing. I was loving this side of her. She was a fun woman to fuck, taking pleasure without any care of the world. She might be a responsible guardian.

But right now, she was a woman who was enjoying being fucked. I kissed her neck and started fucking her faster. Her tits were hanging and bouncing with each stroke. I took them in both hands and maintained a rhythm. She was moaning with each stroke, enjoying herself.

Her back was now covered in sweat due to the heat in the kitchen. I pulled my dick out and spanked her ass. I moved to the living room and sat on the couch. I gestured for her to come to me. She walked towards me and I could see slight redness on her body, wherever I had grabbed her.

She was drenched in sweat, and saliva was drooling from the side of her lips. I gestured her towards my dick as I lay back on my couch, hands behind my back. She kneeled in front of me and tied her hair. She started moving her hands slowly on my hips while looking at me.

She started to stroke my dick gently, her other hand still on my thighs. She moved her mouth towards it and spit on it, using it as lube to stroke. She would stroke it real fast and then slow it down. She was loving this teasing game. She was enjoying it.

Her other hand was now fondling my balls while she stroked my dick. She gestured me to come up and took me by the hand. She placed my hand on her ponytail. I took the signal and pushed her mouth on my dick. Warmth covered my dick as she completely took it all in her mouth.

Her mouth was wet, just like her pussy. She was letting me control her head movement. I moved her head sideways, alternating between both sides. In between, I would again push my dick in her mouth, and she would make a slurping sound, licking it clean.

I let her go, and she sucked slowly now, licking my balls too. I lay back again and gestured for her to come on top. She stood up and moved her knees on the couch, her legs spread above my dick. She moved my dick and placed it on her pussy. It entered smoothly again, and she grabbed my chest.

Her hips started moving up and down on my dick slowly. She was enjoying every stroke, and I was gently rubbing her thighs. She untied her hair and threw away the rubber band. She placed her hands on my chest and started jumping on my dick faster.

Sweat droplets formed on her milky tits, and she was moaning desperately. I was breathing heavily from the grip she had on me. Her thighs shivered against my stomach, and she fell on my chest, breathing heavily. She giggled against my breath, high from the orgasm.

But I was not finished yet. I grabbed her ass and started moving my hips. She was caught by surprise and let out a shriek. She tried to get up one hand was gripping her shoulder, keeping her close to me. The other one grabbed her soft ass as I pounded her.

She was moaning loud now, biting my shoulder. I wanted to control, but her warm pussy didn’t let me. I came inside her, and my hands fell. We were both breathing heavily, the silence filled only with our racing heartbeats.

We lay there for a while, my dick still inside her pussy. I stroked her hair gently while she hugged me.

Mom: That was amazing. (She smiled at my neck)

Rahul: It was the best I ever had.

Mom: Yeah, right. Don’t try to fool me.

Rahul: I’m not lying. When have I ever lied to you?

Mom: Okay then. Don’t lie to me when I ask you this. Do you smoke?

The sudden interrogation took me by surprise.

Rahul: Yes. Sometimes.

Mom: Do you keep cigarettes in the house?

I hesitated. My hand stopped at her waist. She noticed the hesitation and looked at me.

Mom: I know you keep it at home. I saw you smoke last night.

I was caught. I nodded.

Mom: I will go clean up. By then, I want a cigarette between these fingers.

She smiled between her two fingers, and I was left in awe. She left for the washroom. I laid back, thinking about the sex we had. My phone vibrated. I saw a message from Rishi. I got up and pulled the pack of cigarettes from my bag. I stood on the balcony naked.

Our apartment was in the backside, so it was all forests out there. I had stood naked a lot of times in my teenage years on my balcony. I lit a cigarette and called up Rishi. He picked up two rings, and we started talking. Mom came back naked and stood beside me.

I passed her the cigarette. She took a puff while I was on the call. We were standing on the balcony naked. She was smoking while leaning into me. My hand was on her ass, gently squeezing them. I was occasionally nodding and laughing on the call. I didn’t want her to know about my plan.

Not yet. Rajiv’s mention made her uncomfortable. I didn’t want to ruin her mood. It had been long since I had seen her happy. I finished my call and lit another cigarette. Her fingers moved on my chest.

Mom: Who was it?

Rahul: It was my friend Rishi from college. He has invited us on a vacation.

Mom: Really! Where?

Rahul: To Spiti. His father owns a resort there. Do you want to go?

I kissed her gently and smiled into her lips. She smiled back.

Mom: I think we need a getaway.

Rahul: I think so, too. I have some work to finish up then we’ll pack. We leave tomorrow evening.

I kissed her hair and hugged her.

Rahul: By the way, I didn’t know you smoked.

Mom: I quit after college. But after the incident, I had a kind of relapse.

There was pain in her eyes even talking about the incident. I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer. My blood boiled, and now I had the tools to destroy Rajiv. We got inside, and she went to her room to get dressed. I went to my room and opened my computer.

Rishi had come through. I received a 300-gigabyte zip file on my anonymous email. All the dirt on Rajiv Gautam. I clicked on download and grabbed my clothes from my cupboard. I got the ashtray and started going through the files that were downloaded.

This is the start of the revenge arc. Do comment with your ideas on what could happen next. It’s vacation and vengeance.

My name is Hardik, and I want to share an unexpected story that unfolded between me and Aashiya, one of my wife’s closest friends. Aashiya and my wife work together and have built a strong friendship over time.

Aashiya, being a tax executive, often sought my advice on tax-related matters through my wife since I am also a tax professional. Eventually, she asked for my number and started contacting me directly. We began to form a friendship of our own.

Despite our frequent conversations, we had never met in person. One day, I asked my wife to invite Aashiya over for dinner so we could finally meet. When she arrived, I couldn’t help but notice how stunning she was. She was in her late twenties, recently married, and her beauty was captivating.

“Welcome, Aashiya. It’s a pleasure to meet you finally,” I greeted her warmly.

“Thank you, Hardik. I hope my face lives up to the expectations set by my voice!” she replied with a playful wink.

As we settled in, my wife asked, “Where is your husband tonight, Aashiya? We thought he might join us.”

“He works in another city and comes home on weekends,” she explained.

We spent the evening chatting and laughing, discussing everything from work to personal interests. The night was filled with joy and connection, leaving a lasting impression on all of us.

After that evening, Aashiya and I began meeting more frequently. We would visit each other’s homes or go out for movies and dinner. Our WhatsApp conversations became a regular part of my day, filled with witty jokes and memes.

It gradually led to more personal discussions about our lives, dreams, and marital challenges.

One day, during a chat, Aashiya casually asked, “You deleted our chat history, right?”

“Of course,” I assured her with a smile. “I wouldn’t want to give your husband a reason to switch jobs and move back home sooner!”

“And I don’t want your wife to get any other ideas,” she replied, laughing softly.

As our conversations grew deeper, so did our connection. We shared our fears, our dreams, and the little things that make us happy. One Saturday, while my wife was at work, Aashiya surprised me with a visit.

“Good morning, Hardik. Mind some company for your boring Saturday?” she asked, stepping inside before I could respond.

“But my wife has already left for the office. Did you come to see her?” I asked, puzzled.

Aashiya laughed softly. “No, I came for some tax-related urgent matter. I need your help.” She held up a folder filled with documents. “I hope you don’t mind sparing some time for this,” she added with a wink.

“Sure, if you had told me earlier, I would have prepared,” I said, feeling a mix of surprise and excitement.

As we sat close together on the couch, going through the documents, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Aashiya looked up close. Her deep-neck kurta revealed a glimpse of her cleavage, which made it hard for me to concentrate.

Aashiya seemed unaware of the effect she was having on me, continuing to chat casually about her work and life. After finishing the work, I realized that Aashiya wasn’t in a hurry to leave. We started talking, and as the afternoon progressed, the temperature rose, making it quite uncomfortable.

“It’s getting pretty warm in here,” Aashiya remarked, fanning herself lightly. “Do you have a room with AC?”

“Yes, the bedroom has AC,” I replied. “We can move there to cool down.”

We moved to the bedroom, and I lay down on the bed, feeling tired from the work. After a while, Aashiya also lay down beside me. The cool air from the AC was refreshing, but it was Aashiya’s presence that was making my heart race.

She adjusted herself, and her kurta shifted, giving me a clear view of her cleavage and her milky white skin. It was evident that she wanted me to notice. She caught my gaze and smiled slightly, her eyes filled with a mix of playfulness and desire.

The atmosphere was charged with unspoken tension. I could feel the heat between us intensify despite the cool air.

“Aashiya,” I began softly, unsure of how to proceed.

She moved closer, her hand resting on my chest. “Hardik,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion, “I’ve always felt something special with you.”

As we kissed, the world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the intense connection between us. Aashiya’s hands moved gently over my back. I could feel her breath quicken against my lips. The soft fabric of her kurta brushed against my skin, heightening my senses.

As our kiss deepened, I couldn’t help but let my hands explore the curves of her body. My fingers traced the outline of her waist, moving down to her hips. The softness of her skin sent shivers through me. Aashiya’s breathing grew heavier, and she arched her back slightly, pressing herself closer to me.

My hands moved lower, gently caressing her buttocks through the fabric of her kurta. I could feel the warmth of her body, the subtle curve of her hips, and the firmness of her round, shapely buttocks. It was as if every touch was igniting a fire within us.

I could sense the mutual desire growing stronger with each passing second. Aashiya responded to my touch by pulling me even closer, her fingers tangling in my hair. She moaned softly, her voice a mix of pleasure and anticipation. The sound sent a thrill through me, and I knew that there was no turning back.

“I’ve always admired your curves,” I whispered, my voice husky with desire. “You are incredibly beautiful.”

Aashiya’s eyes met mine, and I could see the same longing reflected in her gaze. “Hardik,” she murmured, her voice filled with emotion, “I want this. I want you.”

With those words, the last remnants of hesitation melted away. I gently guided her to lie down on the bed, our bodies entwined. The cool air from the AC provided a stark contrast to the heat we felt between us. I kissed her deeply, letting my hands explore her body further.

I could feel the tension in her muscles, the eagerness in her touch. My lips travelled from her mouth to her neck, planting soft kisses along her collarbone. With deliberate slowness, I positioned myself over her, my eyes locked with hers. I could see the anticipation, the desire in her gaze, and it mirrored my own.

I guided myself to her entrance, feeling the heat and wetness that welcomed me. Slowly, I pushed forward, my tight manhood entering her inch by inch. I could feel her body yielding to me, the skin moving upward as I penetrated her fully. Aashiya gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders, pulling me closer.

Her wet pussy welcomed me, and we moved together in perfect harmony. The intensity of our connection was overwhelming. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust deepens the bond between us. Aashiya’s moans grew louder, her body arching toward me, urging me on.

I kissed her deeply, my hands roaming over her body, feeling the heat and tension building within her. We moved together in the classic missionary position. Our bodies entwined as we found a rhythm that brought us both immense pleasure.

The rhythm of our movements grew more urgent, more intense, as we both neared the peak of pleasure. After a few minutes of passionate lovemaking, Aashiya’s voice, filled with desire, broke the rhythm. “Hardik, I want you to come on top of me,” she whispered, her eyes dark with longing.

I nodded, pulling back slightly to give her room to move. Aashiya pushed me gently onto my back, then straddled me, her eyes locked onto mine as she lowered herself onto me. The sensation of her tightness enveloping me once more was electrifying.

She began to move, her hips rocking back and forth, finding a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure through both of us. Aashiya’s hands rested on my chest for support as she rode me, her movements growing more intense with each passing moment.

The sight of her above me, her body glistening with sweat, her eyes filled with pure ecstasy, was almost too much to bear.

“Hardik,” she moaned, her voice filled with urgency, “Deeper, please, deeper.”

Her words drove me wild with desire. I reached up to touch her, my hands exploring her curves, feeling the softness of her breasts and the firmness of her hips. I thrust up into her, matching her movements, driving deeper into her with each stroke.

She responded eagerly, her moans growing louder as she moved faster, the intensity of our connection reaching new heights.

“Hardik,” she gasped, her voice filled with urgency, “I’m so close.”

“Me too, Aashiya,” I replied, my voice trembling with emotion. “Let’s finish this together.”

With a final, powerful thrust, we both reached our climax. I could feel my release building, and with a groan of pure pleasure, I released a powerful load of cum deep inside her. Aashiya cried out, her voice a mixture of ecstasy and emotion, as she felt the warmth of my release filling her.

Her body shuddered with the intensity of our shared climax. I held her tightly, feeling the waves of pleasure wash over us both. Breathless and spent, we lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the world outside forgotten.

The bond we shared had deepened in ways we never expected, leaving us both fulfilled and content. As we held each other close, we knew that this was only the beginning of something extraordinary, something that would forever change our lives.

“Aashiya,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion, “I love you.”

“I love you too, Hardik,” she replied, her eyes filled with tears of joy. “This is more than I ever dreamed possible.”

However, even after reaching that intense climax, we both felt an insatiable desire for more. The connection between us was too strong, the chemistry too powerful. As we lay there, catching our breath, Aashiya looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“I want more,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I need you again, Hardik.”

I felt a surge of excitement. I kissed her deeply, feeling the fire reignite between us. Without hesitation, she slid down my body, her lips leaving a trail of kisses until she reached my manhood. She took me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before she began to suck. Her mouth moved expertly.

Aashiya’s blowjob was nothing short of professional. She knew exactly how to drive me wild, her mouth working with skill and passion. I groaned with pleasure. My hands tangled in her hair as she took me deeper. Her tongue and lips created sensations that made me tremble with need.

“You’re amazing,” I moaned, my voice thick with desire. “I need you so much.”

After a few minutes, she released me from her mouth, her eyes filled with lust. “Now, I want you to take me from behind,” she said, her voice commanding and filled with hunger. We quickly repositioned ourselves, Aashiya on all fours, her beautiful round ass presented to me.

I couldn’t resist the sight of her, and I guided myself to her entrance, thrusting into her with a deep, powerful motion. She gasped, her hands gripping the sheets as I began to move, driving into her with increasing intensity. The doggy-style position allowed me to go deeper.

I took full advantage, my hips slamming against her as I fucked her hard and fast. Aashiya’s moans filled the room, her body rocking with each thrust. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with a mix of shock and desire, her expression showing just how much she was enjoying every moment.

“Hardik,” she moaned, her voice trembling, “don’t stop, please. Keep going.”

I could feel the tension building within me, but this time, I was determined to make it last. I kept fucking her, my movements steady and relentless. Aashiya’s body shuddered with each thrust. Her moans grew louder as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

Minutes turned into what felt like an eternity as I continued to pound into her. Aashiya’s strength began to wane, her body almost collapsing onto the bed from the intensity of our lovemaking. But I didn’t stop. I held her hips firmly, driving into her with all the passion and desire I felt.

“Hardik, I can’t… I can’t take it,” she gasped, her voice a mixture of exhaustion and ecstasy. “You’re incredible.”

I could feel my release building once more, the pleasure almost too much to bear. With a final, powerful thrust, I reached my climax, releasing another load deep inside her. Aashiya cried out, her body convulsing with the intensity of her orgasm as she fell forward onto the bed.

We lay there, spent and breathless, our bodies slick with sweat. The room was filled with the scent of our lovemaking, the air heavy with the intensity of our passion. As I pulled her into my arms, we both knew that this was something beyond just a physical connection.

It was a bond that had grown deeper, a love that had been solidified through our shared experience.

“Aashiya,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion, “I love you more than words can say.”

“I love you too, Hardik,” she replied, her eyes filled with tears of joy. “This is everything I’ve ever wanted.”

We held each other close, the world outside forgotten. The future was still uncertain, but at that moment, we knew that we had found something truly special, something worth holding onto. We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

We knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, we would face them together, bound by the love and passion we had discovered.

“Hardik,” she whispered, “we need to be careful. Your wife will be home soon.”

I nodded, feeling a pang of regret at the thought of her leaving. “You’re right,” I replied, kissing her softly. “We should get dressed.”

Reluctantly, we disentangled ourselves and began to put our clothes back on. The intimacy of the moment lingered between us, a silent promise of more to come. As Aashiya adjusted her kurta and smoothed her hair, she looked at me with a mischievous smile.

“This isn’t the end, Hardik,” she said, her voice filled with promise. “I can’t wait for our next time together.”

“I can’t either,” I replied, my heart pounding with anticipation. “We’ll find a way.”

With one last lingering kiss, Aashiya left my house, slipping out just in time before my wife returned. The evening proceeded as usual. But my mind was filled with thoughts of Aashiya and our next encounter.