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This story, ‘My Grandpa’s House,’is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Swapna Aunty’  to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

In the morning, after breakfast, I got ready and came out of my room around 11 am. Ishani was already near the car, waiting for me. She was wearing a crop top, a white T-shirt, and a knee-length matching skirt. She looked much younger than 23 years old in that short, sexy dress.

She was more eager than me to go to the farmhouse as she had got Grandpa’s nod yesterday night. I saw Rohit sitting in the car at the wheel.

“Why is Rohit coming with us, Rahul?” Ishani asked with a frown.

“Do you know how to drive a car, Isha? I can’t drive as I don’t have an Indian driving license. Maybe he will drop us and come back,” I said, getting in the back seat of the car. I saw some gunny bags in the front passenger seat.

“No, Anna, I have some work on the farm. So I will be staying and bringing you guys back after you are finished,” Rohit said, winking at me. He knew the reason why Ishani and I were going to the farmhouse.

“I know why you are coming, creep. To peep at us like you always do when I come here. I am telling you, if you try any of your dirty tricks with me today, I will complain to Grandpa and Swapna Aunty (Rohit’s mom),” Hissing at Rohit Ishani sat in the back seat with me.

While Ishani sat in the car, her skirt rode up, showing her well-toned thighs. Rohit started the car, and it was moving out of the compound. Placing my right hand on her left thigh caressing her, I said,” Chill, Isha. Rohit will behave today.”

I moved my hand close to her crotch, feeling her panties. I was not surprised to see it damp. She was eager to have sex. Ishani looked down at my hand under her skirt. Pushing it, she said in a low tone, “What are you doing, Rahul?” Seeing the car on the lonely village road, I grabbed Ishani.

Hugging her tightly, kissed on her lips. My left hand moved to her back, pulling her. My right hand crept to her chest and cupped one breast, kneading her firm B-cup tit. Ishani moaned in my mouth. I sucked her tender lips, thrusting my tongue in her mouth.

She was trying to pull her lips from mine and was pushing me back. I kissed her for a minute and pulled back my lips. “What has got in you today, Rahul? Till yesterday, you were a gentleman, and now you are behaving like Rohit. Maybe yesterday night corrupted you,” Ishani said, hitting on my chest playfully.

My hand was still cupping her breast. Gently pressing her tits on the shirt, I said, “How come your tits are small even though you are 23, Isha? I have read that if breasts are pressed and sucked, they tend to grow up. You should try it with your friends and ask them to suck it regularly.”

“You are bluffing. I never read anything like that,” Ishani said, looking at my hand which was moving inside her shirt now. But she didn’t stop me. My hand, which was under her shirt, pulled the bra cups down. I grabbed the naked breast in my palm.

Kneading the firm, small breast, thumb tweaking the pointy nipple. I said,” It’s true, Isha. If I stay here for a month, I will make sure that you will change your bra size.”

“Really. Why don’t you stay back and help me,” Ishani said dumbly, believing me.

“I am always ready to help you anytime, Akka,” Rohit said, trying to turn back to see what we were doing.

I wanted to give Rohit a glimpse of his cousin’s breasts. So I moved her shirt up, placing it under her armpits. I exposed her breasts to the sunlight. Ishani was caught unawares and she tried to pull her shirt down. Holding it firmly, I licked her nipple, stretching my tongue. My hand was squeezing the other breast.

“What are you doing, Rahul?” Ishani said, holding my head, not pushing. If Rohit were not present, she would have begged me to suck. “I wanted to start the treatment. If you don’t like it, I will stop,” I said, stopping licking her nipple.

“It’s not like that. Understand, Rohit is watching us from the rearview mirror,” Ishani said, blushing, caressing my hair. “So what? Rohit is 19 now and an adult. He knows why we are going to a farmhouse. Not to play brother and sister the whole afternoon,”

I mouthed her sharp nipple and sucked it hard. I hoped Rohit saw his cousin’s tits getting sucked. Ishani pressed my head to her chest, urging me to suck her hard. My right hand crept under her skirt again, held the pantie waistband and tried to tug it down.

It didn’t budge as her ass was hindering. I sensed Ishani lifting her buttocks off the seat. I quickly pulled the panties down to her knees. I didn’t stop till I removed them from her feet. The same hand went up and placed it on her crotch. I rubbed it with my palm, making her jump on the car seat.

I sucked her nipple, pressed the free one and roamed my hand all over her pussy mound. Ishani had placed her face on my shoulder. She was breathing heavily as I pleasured her sensitive parts. I switched over to the other nipple and cupped the saliva-drenched breast.

Inserting my middle finger in her, I finger fucked her and thumb playing with the clit nonstop. “Aah, I am cumming. Rahul,” Ishani screamed, biting my earlobe, raised her hips to match my finger movements and stayed still.

Releasing, she was experiencing orgasm. I allowed her ass to rest down on the seat. Her pussy was trying to squeeze my finger. She was dripping heavily, wetting my fingers with her juices.

I swallowed her whole breast in my mouth, tongue flicking the nipple. I was keeping my finger still inside, giving her time to cool down. After a few seconds, Ishani stared into my eyes.

With fake anger, she said, “Did you have to do this here in front of Rohit? Couldn’t you have waited till we reached the farmhouse, Rahul?”

“I didn’t see nor hear anything, Akka. Your love nest has arrived,” Rohit said, stopping the car.

Ishani pushed my mouth away from her nipples. She pulled her bra cups down, hiding her treasure, and the shirt fell. I pulled my finger from her wet pussy, and she covered her thighs with her skirt.

“Panties. Where is my panty, Rahul?” Ishani asked, searching for her panties on the car floor, but she couldn’t find them.

“Why do you need it? Anyway, I am going to remove it. You can wear it when we drive back,” I said, getting down from the car.

“Shameless guy. I feel naked without panties,” Ishani got down, trying to cover her thighs with her knee-length skirt. Holding her hand, we walked to the farmhouse’s main door. I saw a swimming pool on the right side where Rohit was standing in his briefs, ready to take a dip in the pool.

“Come join Anna,” Rohit said, waving at me.

Removing the T-shirt over the head, pulled the shorts down. Giving my clothes to Ishani, I said,” You can wear my shorts if you feel your pussy is naked.” I said, showing the tent in my briefs. “You both are shameless. Go and show your dick to Rohit,” Ishani said, laughing.

Pulling my briefs and giving it to her, “I will. Why don’t you show your pussy to him? I think he saw only your tits, not your pussy, in the car.” Saying I ran towards the pool before she hit me. Seeing me naked, Rohit, too, removed his underwear and waved his cock to his sister.

Ishani came running and pushed naked Rohit into the pool. I jumped into the pool before she tried to push me, and we both were under water. The water was a bit warm as the sun was up high in the sky. Rohit swam towards me and whispered,” I thought you were going to take her in the car itself.”

“Don’t worry. You will see a good show today. But you have to restrain and act only when I ask you to,” I said sternly, and he nodded. We both swam a few laps. I saw Ishani picking up the clothes which was strewn on the ground and went inside the house.

My body relaxed as I swam in the pool, but my cock was seeking attention. After 15 minutes, Ishani came out and sat on the deck of the pool, dropping her feet in the water and looking at us swimming. I swam towards her. The water was just 4 feet stood before she placed my hands on her thighs.

“What took you so long? Did you wear panties?” I asked, trying to peep inside her skirt. “I was cleaning as you made me messy down. I found my panties under the seat but didn’t wear them as you are going to remove them anyway,” Ishani said, smiling.

“Is it. Let me see,” Saying. I lifted her skirt, pushing her legs aside, placing my head between her thighs and peeped at her crotch. Ishani had shaved her hair. Her pussy lips were glistening with juices in the sunlight. “Stop rascal. Rohit is watching us,” Said Ishani, trying to push my head away from her thighs.

Taking my hands behind her back and grabbing her buttocks. I pulled her to the edge of the deck so I could mouth her. Ishani, giggling, tried to pull my head up, holding my hair. My lips came in contact with her bottom lips, inhaling her womanly aroma licked her pussy wildly.

As she was struggling a lot, I couldn’t suck her properly. But my tongue dived into her slit a few times. Ishani had crouched her upper body, resting her chest on my head. I lost balance when Ishani’s body trembled. My tongue hit her clit. I fell back in the water, pulling Ishani along with me.

She screamed as we both hit the water. We both were underwater for a few seconds. I pulled her above the water, holding her hips. We both stood firmly on the pool flooring, wiping the water from our faces. I felt my cock being groped underwater by Ishani.

I looked at her and saw her tiny breasts clearly through the wet white T-shirt. Inserting my hands under her shirt groped her tits, fiddling with her nipples.

“Shall I take you here, Isha?” I asked, pressing her firm tits.

“Are you nuts, Rahul? Look how Rohit is staring at us. Come, we will go inside, and you can do whatever you want. I will be your slut the whole afternoon,” Saying she jerked my cock faster.

Turning Ishani around so I could see Rohit, I kissed her lips and waved to Rohit to come closer. He came silently and stood behind Ishani. Dropping my hands to the sides, I signalled to grope her breasts to Rohit. I saw Rohit lifting his hand. He cupped his elder sister’s naked breasts as the shirt was still up.

I knew Ishani would think that my hands were on her breasts, not Rohit’s. To distract her, I kissed her wildly, sucking her tender tongue in my mouth. Saliva was getting exchanged, tongue fighting for space. I and Ishani kissed like lovers, not like cousins.

Rohit was watching us kissing, feeling and squeezing his sister’s breasts for the first time. Ishani was rubbing my cockhead on her slit while she kissed me back. I saw Rohit coming closer to Ishani’s back. Before I stopped him, he was pressing his cock on Ishani’s buttocks.

Alarmed, Ishani pulled her lips back and turned back. She saw Rohit standing behind her back, groping her breasts and pushing his erect cock to her ass. “You finally got to touch my tits, pervert. Now move away, or I will kick in your cock, bastard,” Ishani said, fuming.

“Thanks, Anna, for letting me feel Akka’s tits,” Saying Rohit swam away from us.

Turning towards me, Ishani said, “How can you let him grope me, Rahul?”

“He was pleading with me since I came. I was feeling guilty as I took his mom yesterday night,” I said, holding her hips and embracing her.

“So you were offering me to justify your guilt. Why don’t you ask your busty Aunty to satisfy her son,” Ishani said, pulling my cock.

“Well, that’s not a bad idea. I don’t know if she will oblige,” I said, trying to kiss her again.

Pushing my face away with her free hand, Ishani said, “Then fool her like you fooled me just now. He has the same size and girth as yours. I thought it was you first. Then I remembered I was holding yours in my hand, and I panicked.”

“Yes, why not. It can be done but with proper planning, as his cock was similar to mine,” I thought. “Are you ready to become my slut bitch,” I said, afraid how she would take it.

Ishani gave me a stare and said, “Yes…yes…..use me like a slut, bitch, whore or whatever. Fuck me mindlessly like you fucked Swapna Aunty yesterday.”

I saw Rohit swimming, swam towards him and whispered, “We are going in. If you want to see a live show, go and hide under the bed quickly before we come in.”

And swam towards Ishani seeing Rohit getting out of the pool.

“What were you both talking about?” Ishani asked in suspicion.

“I told him not to trouble us for the next one hour,” said I hugged her.

“One hour. Are you man enough to fuck me for one hour?” Ishani said, laughing, groping my cock.

“Well, let’s see. My cock should break, or your pussy should tear today,” I said, pushing my cock towards her crotch. She was fiddling my cockhead on her lips. I wanted to give Rohit time to rush inside and hide under the bed.

“Push harder. I want to see if I can take you inside me underwater,” Ishani said, pushing her hips towards me.

I thrust my cock and felt her pussy lips swallowing the head but restricting further movement. Ishani, gritting her teeth, pushed me but was not successful. I knew I would have a tough time penetrating her tight pussy.

It was not used much like Swapna Aunty’s. Swapna Aunty’s pussy was well used by Grandpa’s monster 12-inch cock for a very long time.

“We can’t fuck properly underwater, and that is too standing. But don’t worry, I will make sure it takes Grandpa’s cock too. And make your tits bigger, too, before I leave, darling,” I said, releasing her.

I knew Rohit should be hiding by now. I dragged her out of the water pulling the cock head from the tight warm confines. As we came to the ground, I saw Ishani’s wet clothes hugging her body, showing all of her body curves. There was nothing left to imagine as she looked nude.

Ishani took me inside the house, holding my cock. Entering the room, she locked the bedroom door, not wanting Rohit to pry on us. I laughed at her naïve idea. I knew Rohit was already hiding under the bed, waiting for us. Nearing the cot, I pushed Ishani on the bed.

She fell on her back with her skirt hiking up, exposing her shaved pussy and well-toned legs. She didn’t try to cover her nudity. But instead spread her legs wide, and her pussy lips opened up, showing the pinkish inners. I climbed the bed and got between her legs to mouth her pussy.

“No, no, suck my tits first, Rahul,” Ishani said, lifting her wet shirt and offering her breasts to suck.

I moved on top of her and licked both her tits wetting them with saliva. Licking around her brownish areola, I took the sharp nipple and sucked it in my mouth. She tried to hold my head. But I moved both her hands above her head and held it firmly with my left hand.

I sucked her other breast, too, and it was time for Rohit to enjoy his cousin’s tits. Pushing the shirt above Ishani’s face, preventing her from seeing, I tapped on the cot, signalling Rohit to come up. He quickly came onto the bed and saw Ishani’s exposed tits and her face covered.

He knew what he was supposed to do. Kneeling on the bed, bringing his lips close to the wet nipple sucked it into his mouth. I thought he was going to lick first and then suck it. He just wanted to suck his sister’s nipples like a baby does suck milk from its mother.

“Aaah, yes. Suck my tits and make it bigger, Rahul,” Ishani was shouting as Rohit sucked her. The poor girl was thinking it was me. Rohit was busy slobbering at his elder sister’s tiny tits like no tomorrow. Saliva was dripping profusely, mixing with mine.

He feasted on both breasts, biting and chewing the pointy nipples like any sex-crazed youth, not minding it was his cousin-sister. This went on for a few minutes. I thought it was time to move to the next level. So I pushed him away and signalled him to hide under the cot again.

Rohit reluctantly left the nipple and went down. Pulling her shirt over her head, I said, “Suck me now.” Bringing my cock close to her lips. Seeing my cock hovering over her face, Ishani said,” I will but eat me first. You left me halfway near the pool. You sucked my tits aggressively today, unlike last time.”

“Is it. I love your small titties. Ok, we will suck each other simultaneously,” I said, fearing. I turned over, avoiding her suspicious eyes. I brought my face to her crotch, and my cock was over her face in 69 position. I felt my cock being gripped at the base. Ishani was licking the pre-cum from the tip.

Knowing that she couldn’t take my 8 inches in her mouth, I concentrated on her opened-up pussy lips. Holding the outer labia, I dived my tongue deep into her, tasting and sucking up her juices. Ishani had taken the head in her mouth and was sucking it like a lollipop.

Not wanting to disappoint her, I attacked her clit straight away, sucking it while my nose was digging in her hole, trying to fuck it. Ishani lifted her ass off the bed. I sucked her clit. I felt Rohit kneeling on the bed and watching me eating his sister’s pussy from close range.

I stared at him, holding the clit in my lips, who was pleading with me. Taking my mouth off the clit, I signalled him to come closer and lick his sister’s pussy. Rohit quickly brought his face close and mouthed his elder sister’s pussy. I felt Ishani’s body shudder as her younger brother attacked her pussy.

Rohit was not sucking like an experienced man. But like an amateur who had not seen pussy let alone suck it. Would Ishani find the difference between mine and Rohit’s sucking? Like she found out while tit-sucking, I wondered. What the hell if she finds out?

Anyways I was allowing Rohit to fuck his sister and lose his virginity. His mother’s hot, sexy body flashed through my mind. Ishani’s pussy was getting eaten savagely by Rohit. She had stopped sucking me, just licking the head. She was lazily enjoying the oral sex performed by her brother.

Rohit’s face was messy with cum as he ate Ishani’s pussy. After a few minutes, I heard the screams. “I am cumming, Rahul,” Ishani shouted, thrusting her ass above the bed wildly. The poor boy Rohit had a hard time clutching onto Ishani’s orgasming pussy.

But he was doing a good job of swallowing the cum dripping out of Ishani’s pussy. After a few seconds, Ishani calmed down, resting her ass back on the bed. Rohit was still eating her. Fearing that she would notice Rohit, I pushed him away. He reluctantly got down and went under the bed.

Ishani pushed me away, and I sat on the bed beside her. Her lips were smeared with my cum, and sweat beads formed on her face. Wiping the sweat with the back of her hand, she asked, “What has got in you today, Rahul? You attacked my tits and pussy like an animal. Wonder what will you do when you fuck me.”

“Your sexy body made me go mad. Don’t worry. I will fuck you slowly,” I said, reassuring her. “I doubt. If you fuck me like you did Aunty yesterday, then you will have to carry me home,” Ishani said, laughing.

I was petrified hearing her say Aunty but luckily didn’t take Swapna Aunt’s name. What if Rohit came to know that I fucked his mummy, I wondered. Then I heard the car horn. I panicked, wondering who it was. Ishani got up, removed the skirt and stood naked.

“Chill, Rahul. It’s my sister Nandini. She is bringing lunch for us. Grandpa is sending her to keep an eye on you so you won’t be rough with me like with Aunty,” Saying she walked to the door naked and opened it.

A few minutes later Nandini appeared and came inside, keeping a bag on the table. “Did you guys finish already?” Nandhini said, seeing her sister and me naked.

“Not yet, Akka. We are still yet to. Rahul is teasing and making me horny right from we got in the car,” Ishani said and walked back to the bed.

“I thought you guys would be hungry after a heavy sex session. I brought lunch early so you can have some energy for the second round,” Nandhini came near the bed, eyeing my throbbing cock.

I quickly covered it with the bedsheet hiding my cock from her prying eyes.

Continued in the next part.

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Hello, this is Vivek back with a bang. I used to write on Indian Sex Stories for a long time but had deactivated the account for some reason. Now I am back to writing this steamy sex story about me and a reader of my sex stories. I am a young business person owning a small firm.

I love writing erotica, sexting, pleasuring ladies through steamy roleplays and a lot more online. In real life, owing to work, I travel a lot. So I find less time. But when I hook up, I like to keep it as spicy as it can get. I have a wide range of kinks and love to keep my mind open and get to know what my partner wants.

Let’s get to the story now. This is a steamy tale. I pleasured a reader of my sex stories through a BDSM session. It involves various kinks, from tieing up, edging, spanking, and whipping to humiliation and semi-public play. It involves lots of kinky action and pure, elaborate, sensual fun.

Neha, a middle-aged lady, was an ardent reader of my stories. She was single but had a good experience of physical intimacy. She had recently started gaining interest in BDSM and was getting familiar with the aspects. That is when she came across one of my stories.

She liked the writing and the kinks that were involved and decided to write me an email. She expressed her feedback on the story through the email. She also explained how she wishes to explore more of BDSM. I am always elated to receive such positive feedback.

We started chatting after the initial formalities. I was happy that she appreciated the details that I had written in the story. We got to talking on Google chat. The initial chats were just about experiences and how she was now seeking to try out BDSM. But she was not getting any good leads.

I explained to her how proper communication is necessary in such situations. Understanding what the partner wants and bringing each other on the same plane helps in getting into a good kinky situation. I proceeded to ask her what roles she finds herself suitable for.

Without wasting a minute, her reply came that she was a pure submissive who wished to be dominated. She is a very confident and dominating person otherwise. But in bed, she feels like someone should take control over her. We then proceeded to understand each other’s kinks and limits.

She said that most of my kinks were hers as well and that she had a few soft limits. Her hard limits were extreme stuff like violence, etc, which were mine too. When she finished explaining her limits, I decided to make a bold move. “Get on all fours in bra and panties and describe yourself to master.”

I didn’t know how she would react to this, but I had a pretty positive feeling. Not long after, I received a detailed reply. “I take off my t-shirt and fold it and keep it away. I unbuckle my jeans and take them off. I step out of them and stand in front of you in just my black lace bra and dark red cotton panties.”

I was so excited to read her description of herself. “I am not very tall but not very short either. My skin tone is fairer than average Indians, dark black hair past my shoulder, red lips, black eyes, 34D Boobs that jiggle a lot with brown nipples. I am curvy with a round ass. I usually keep a trimmed pussy. You can say I am thick but not very chubby.”

The description itself was enough to get anyone excited. She sounded gorgeous! The initial dialogue slowly turned into our very first sexting roleplay. It ended with both of us cumming while playing with ourselves while chatting. That was the start of our chats.

We talked a lot about sex and fantasies. I introduced her to various kinks and also explained how they go about. Slowly she started opening up to me and got very free. We also talked about daily lives and connected in general. I decided to take things to the next level.

I asked her if she would like to obey tasks that I give by text or call. She had never tried it, so she was not very sure about it. But anyway, she decided to give it a shot, first on chat. I started with really simple tasks. I asked her to strip to her panties and sit on her knees as she talked to me.

She said she did it. I replied and gave her a precise instruction to play with her breasts. (Not mentioning it here. Connect with me if you wish to know!) She replied in excitement. I gave her a few more instructions. It involved her playing with her breasts, not in the way someone usually does.

She said her panties were drenched already. She was immensely enjoying being controlled like this. I then gave her some instructions that involved touching herself, but I didn’t let her cum. I wanted to test her control. She was begging to cum. It made me understand that she was into it and was obeying.

The chats slowly turned into calls and then video calls. We were pretty open with each other and trusted that we would respect each other’s limits. We tried a variety of kinky tasks and dares involving a lot of household stuff as props. One fine day, we decided to take it up a notch.

We decided to meet up at a commonplace. I was visiting her city for my business work and decided to stay a bit longer. She agreed to the meet-up on the condition that we would first have dinner at some restaurant and then spend the night together. We decided on various things that we would try out.

The day finally came. We were meeting in a restaurant. I had reserved the table and was waiting for her. I was wearing a black shirt and jeans. I had ordered some basic food before she came. She entered the restaurant. She was wearing a white top, which was a bit tight around her round melons and a denim skirt.

Just as we had decided, she was looking gorgeous. She stepped in, and I stood up and hugged her to greet her. She must have smelt my musky, manly cologne. I hugged her and whispered in her ear. “Welcome to the sexy night. I hope you are ready!”

She gulped down and replied, “Yes, I am. Show me what you have got.” She smiled and sat down. I stared at her as we spoke. We had some small talk and got comfortable first. We had decided what the safeword would be and what she was open to doing. So, the scene was already set.

The first course was served and we sat back waiting for the second. I messaged her on her phone. “Keep your panties on the table once the table is cleared.” I messaged her and then physically pointed out to her to check the message. I did so to do it differently instead of telling it out loud.

I could see her blush as she read the message. She typed in “Okay, Master” and a winking smile. The waiter cleared the table and went to get us the next course. She swung into action. The skirt allowed her to peel off the panties from her crotch easily. She kept them on the table.

Dark red lace panties were now on the white table. “Good! Now, wear them back before the waiter gets here!” I decided to play her. She quickly picked them up and hurriedly tried to pull them up, but they got stuck in her ankles. The waiter came with our order.

She was caught like a deer in the headlights. She stayed calm. The table was well covered, so the waiter must not have seen it. He served and went away. I could see her excitement and anxiety when she pulled her panties up as soon as the waiter left.

We started eating. I took off my fancy slipper and slowly put my foot on her foot. I traced her calf with my toes and slowly slid my foot up to her thighs. I spread her legs under the table with my foot. I gently rubbed my foot in between her thighs. I made sure my toes touched her intimate areas.

I stared at her as we both ate. She was red with blushing and also seemed pretty excited. We were done soon. The entire while, I had my foot around her crotch, touching her intimately with my toes. The waiter asked if we would like any dessert. “Please pack a double scoop of coffee choco delight ice cream,” I said.

He brought it along with the bill. We headed out. We were going to spend the night at a hotel very close by. We walked there, discussing lots of stuff en route. We reached the elevator and got in. I held her skirt up and touched her ass over the panties.

“It’s been so much time since I have just seen this. I never got to touch it,” I whispered in her ear and bit her earlobe gently. “I am all yours, Daddy,” she whispered, knowing that I enjoyed such submission from her side. The elevator opened on my floor. We were in the room.

I locked the room and turned around, and the sight made me too horny! Neha had bent down. She was on all fours, her skirt lifted, exposing her round ass covered by the panties. She wiggled it as if inviting me. “You said you wanted it badly. Here I am,” she said, looking back.

I walked close to her. The parcel from the hotel was in my hand. “Babe, I need to finish this first!” I said. I squeezed her ass while bending down and slapped it hard. I slapped her ass and squeezed it tight. “Drop that dress, just get in your bra and panties and lay down on the bed, baby girl!” I said as I slapped her ass.

I quickly changed into shorts and a T-shirt as she was stripping down. I walked to the bed, where she lay down. I put a towel under her, and then I grabbed the parcel. The ice cream had started melting but still was in decent condition. I laid it all on her belly.

Her beautiful well, well-maintained, curvy figure glistened with a hint of sweat. The sudden cold sensation made her squirm. I didn’t waste a moment and put my lips on the waistband of her panties. I started licking the melt of the ice cream. I licked it off from her waist.

I slowly started sucking on the scoop, it was melting, and drops trickled all around her soft navel. I sucked on every trail and kissed all around her belly. Like a good submissive, she was complying and kept her movements in control. I was soon done with the ice cream.

I kissed her belly and licked it clean. I could see her chest rising and going down due to her heavy breaths. I slid a finger over her panties and pressed it firmly. “Oh my god, sir!” She moaned out as soon as I pressed. She was horny and excited for what was about to come next!

Excited about what will come next? Ladies who wish to chat about their kinks and interests or wish to explore BDSM, feel free to connect on my email at [email protected]. Will share the next part based on replies to this one.

The next morning, I woke. The thoughts of everything that had happened last night hit me immediately. The room was silent but not peaceful. It was the kind of silence that followed the chaos of things that happened last night.

Radhika was sitting at the edge of the bed, motionless. Her knees were drawn to her chest and covered only by a blanket she had wrapped tightly around her naked body. Her hair, usually straight and shining, now was hanging lifeless and tangled around her face, strands were stuck to her damp skin.

Her shoulders were hunched. The way she was sitting silent as if she was frozen in time. It was the emotional and physical damage left with her from the night. I could see it in the way her fingers gripped the edge of the blanket. Her back was to me, but I could still sense her quiet cry.

Her chest was rising and falling in uneven breaths. On the floor, the remains of last night were scattered like pieces. Torn clothes, strands of hair that had been brutally cut, pillows tossed aside. The red marks on the skin that told the story of punishment. It was like the room itself had absorbed the pain.

I reached out to Radhika but was not sure what to do. Hesitantly, I softly placed my hand on her shoulder. Her skin was cold despite the warmth of the blanket. I felt her shrink slightly from my touch. Her body tensed, and for a moment, I thought she might pull away. But she didn’t.

Slowly, painfully, she leaned back into me, her head resting on my chest. Her body was still shaking, but she was no longer alone. I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her closer. She didn’t say a word. But the way her fingers tightened around mine told me everything.

She was trying to keep from falling apart completely. With my other hand, I gently rubbed her back and arms, trying to bring some comfort to her. I wanted to tell her that it was okay, that the worst was over. But I knew words wouldn’t mean anything. She needed more than that.

I held her for a while. Neither of us moved, and neither of us spoke. It was like allowing her to come out of pain. I was tracing the lines of the red marks on her back. I felt a little surge of anger, anger at myself, at the situation, at everything that had led both Ananya and Radhika here.

Ananya had always been strong. Though last night had broken something inside her, she wasn’t shattered. Not completely. When she woke up, she just lay there, staring at the ceiling, maybe thinking of everything that had happened.

Ananya’s hair, once a symbol of her strength and beauty, was now spread on the floor, broken and messy. The sight of the fallen remains of her punishment. It made my heart pain more. She had been through so much, and yet here she was trying to hold on.

Ananya’s gaze shifted to us, and I saw sadness in her eyes. She sat up, trembling as the blanket slid off her shoulders, exposing the raw red marks on her back. There was a softness in her movements that hadn’t been there before. Ananya moved to sit on the edge of the bed.

Arya’s footsteps echoed faintly in the hallway. Arya stepped quietly into the room. She seemed no longer terrifying but rather calm and mature. She was the agitator of last night, but now her role seemed different, more like a guide to steer us back to stability.

Radhika didn’t look up when Arya approached. Her eyes were fixed on the floor, her hands still holding my hand. Arya crouched in front of her, her voice was soft, careful. “Mom, it’s over now. The punishment is done,” Arya said.

There was no response from Radhika. Arya placed her hand on Radhika’s knee, resting gently on her bare skin. “I did what I had to do, but it was only a punishment. A lesson. Nothing more,” Arya continued. Her tone was unexpected for me. She was saying that with gentleness.

Radhika flickered up to see Arya’s eyes. There was a mixture of fear and anger in her gaze. But she listened to Arya, her grip on my hand loosed slightly as Arya spoke.

“You’re safe now, Mom,” Arya reassured, her voice almost maternal. “No more secrets. No more hiding. I’ve forgiven all of you. That’s why it’s over.”

There was a long pause in talk. Arya stood, her gaze shifted to Ananya, who was watching silently from the bed. Arya’s expression softened, and with a slight nod, she said, “You too, did. It’s all behind us now. I have forgiven you both.”

Ananya blinked. There was a sense of relief but also a tension that wouldn’t simply disappear overnight. Arya’s forgiveness may have been offered. But the damage, both emotional and physical, would take time to heal.

Finally, Arya’s gaze landed on me. Her eyes, once commanding, now held somewhat softer. “Take care of them,” she said quietly. “That’s all I wanted to say. We are family, and everything is okay now.” With that, Arya left the room.

For a while, none of us moved. The silence returned, but this time it wasn’t suffocating. It was almost comforting, at least for me. Ananya stood up and looked around at the mess that surrounded us: the torn clothes, the fallen hair, and the remains of last night’s punishment scattered across the floor.

“We should clean this up,” she said quietly, her voice steady but soft. I nodded, though my focus remained on Radhika. She was still curled around me. She was now more relaxed, though her mind was clearly still reeling.

Ananya moved around the room, picking up the torn fabric and gathering the strands of hair that had been shed in the heat of the punishment. She was like cleaning the physical mess which would help to clear the emotional one as well.

Then, Ananya returned to sit beside us, gently stroking Radhika’s arm. “It’s okay now, we’re all here. We’re all together. Always!” she whispered, reassuring.

Radhika looked up at her. Her eyes were glassy with unshed tears. “I… I don’t know if I can…” she began talking, her voice cracking.

“You can,” I crossed her softly, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “You’re not alone.”

Radhika’s breath hitched, and for a moment, it felt like the dam of tears inside her was about to break. But instead of collapsing into tears, she let out a shaky breath and nodded to me. She tightened her hands around me once more.

“I don’t want to lose this… us. But it’s all so much…” Radhika said.

“We’re not going anywhere. Nothing can break this bond,” I replied.

“We’re stronger together, and we’ll face whatever comes next as a unit,” Ananya continued, followed by me.

“Great! Come on,” I said softly, moving towards Radhika. “Let’s clean up…look at you. You are still sticky with my cum.”

Radhika nodded slightly. So, I gently pulled her up and led her toward the bathroom. Ananya followed us closely behind. The bathroom was small for all of us three together. We all were already naked. I turned the shower on, and the warm droplets started to fall on me.

I then pulled Radhika close to me under the spray of the shower. She pressed her body against me and began to wet and tremble. I held her gently, letting the water wash over us. Ananya stepped in to join. She started brushing her hands on my back while she watched Radhika with careful eyes.

She knew we needed to bring her back to make her feel whole again. Radhika’s head rested against my chest as the water continued to pour down. She was relaxing slightly. I could feel her starting to respond to the warmth of my hands moving across her skin, tracing over the red marks of last night.

I slid my hands back over her wet curves. I held her from the waist. With the other hand, I tilted her chin up. I began brushing my lips against hers, softly at first, testing her response. But she was in deep emotion of never losing me. She responded to my kiss with urgency, more desperately.

She gripped me tightly by my shoulders and neck, and she then leaned into me. She was pressing herself against me harder as I deepened the kiss, tasting the water on her lips. Her lipstick scattered whole around. As we continued to kiss, Ananya moved closer.

She slid her hands to my chest from my backside. I kissed Radhika more passionately, the intensity growing between us. Ananya hugged me from behind. Her fingers were teasing me. She held my balls and teased them, dick and balls alternatively.

She kept stroking my dick with her hand. Heat was building between me and Radhika. Radhika was moaning into my mouth. Her body was arching as I ran my hands over her wet skin, feeling every curve, every inch of her. The water cascaded down over us, washing away all the sticking cum all over her body.

I could feel her arousal. Her need was growing with every touch, every kiss. I slid down my hand to her stomach, then moved to her pussy. I could feel her tenseness shading out gradually with anticipation of getting fucked from me, never losing me.

As I felt she was more relaxed now, I pressed her back against the cold tiles. As I pushed hard, she upped herself a bit with my support. She wrapped her legs around me. I continued to kiss her neck, biting softly, letting her moan louder.

While kissing, I held her steady, pressing to the tiles. Then, I directed my right hand down. My fingers moved toward Radhika’s both holes between her butts from the bottom side. I leaned slightly forward and put my middle finger on her asshole and my thumb into pussy opening.

After feeling the texture of both holes, I settled my hand between her butts. Then, I inserted my finger and thumb simultaneously into both holes. With my hand steady. I pushed my middle finger deeper into the asshole while my thumb remained snug into pussy.

I then moved my fingers in and out slowly, keeping my hand in place. The motion was smooth and controlled. I felt the walls of the holes pressed against my fingers with each movement. The gentle stretching of the walls of both holes made it feel even more exciting.

While Ananya kneeled behind me, she placed her head between my thighs. She took my balls in her mouth from behind, smooching them, pulling them gently. We all continued the same.

Radhika was experiencing slight vibrations with my fingerings, and the pressure from my fingers created tension in her. As I pushed and pulled more and more each time, Radhika responded. It was like making her feel alive again after last night’s trauma.

As I continued her fingering, Radhika’s ass bucked against my hand, desperate for more. Her body was responding to every movement I made. Ananya stood and sat on the flush tank of the toilet. She rested her legs on the closed toilet seat. With her legs parted slightly, her posture was optimistic.

While I broke the hold with Radhika, letting her stand in front of me. I turned her face to Ananya and pushed her from her neck to lean to expose her pussy. I inserted my dick into pussy and while Ananya directed Radhika’s face to her pussy.

All of us were doing our assignments. I began stroking Radhika’s pussy, and Radhika started licking Ananya’s clit. Ananya was showering all of us with a hand shower. I could feel the sensual setting we built inside the washroom. The need in all of us was growing stronger with every passing move.

Ananya’s breath was becoming faster from pussy lick. While Radhika moaned and licked Ananya’s pussy simultaneously. Yet pushing her ass to my dick for deeper and deeper penetrations.

Radhika trembled with the intensity. She gasped, her nails digging into Ananya’s thighs. I pushed deeper, every movement driving her closer to the peak of pleasure.

I felt I was near. My body also tensed now as her moans grew louder and louder. Her hard, muffled cries were not stopped. I continued to thrust into her, our wet bodies tangled in the steam and water. I gradually got pushed closer to the edge. I could feel myself losing control.

After a few final thrusts, I cum on her. My body was shaking with the release, while her body was still trembling from her orgasms. I cum on her ass, barely two or three drops. My dick was paining from multiple ejaculations of last night.

For a few moments, I just stood there, catching my breath. Ananya came closer to me with a soft smile and hugged me with the thought that everything was okay. We bathed and came out wrapped in towels as we freshened up.

As we were having breakfast, I said, looking at Ananya, “Better you visit a salon and fix your haircut today. You are beautiful enough that in any look, your beauty will be enhanced”.

Ananya replied, “Yeah! I have to”.

Then I asked Radhika, “You okay?”

She nodded, though her gaze remained distant, lost in thought. “I think so. But it’s just hard to shake off.”

“I know,” I replied, squeezing her hand gently. “But we’ll get through this together. We have each other.”

“I don’t want this to end. This moment, this feeling… I want to hold onto it,” Radhika said.

Ananya followed Radhika, “Yes Mom! We are all one and will stay together forever.”

“Then let’s make sure we do. We’ll create more moments like this. Together,” I replied.

With this, Radhika, Ananya, and I stood together, more connected than ever, ready to embrace the future with newfound passion. This was not just a resolution. It was a profound restart and a commitment to navigate our journey ahead, hand in hand, heart to heart, stronger than before.

I knew that this was merely the beginning of a beautiful, exhilarating adventure together. One that promised to deepen our connection.

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Ravi mujhe office ki party mein le jata hai aur wahan unke boss Agarwal ji mere upar fida ho kar mujhe model bana deta hai company ki. Fir Sri Lanka le jaa kar mujhe apni biwi ke jaise chodte hai. Ab aage:-

Jab main Sri Lanka se wapas aayi to dekhi ki Sanjana aur Ravi kaafi khush the ek sath.

Sanjana aur Ravi ko dekh lag raha tha ye dono ek-doosre ke liye hi bane the. Khair main ab kaafi thaki hui thi, to main so gayi, aur do din baad mere phone par chachi ji ka call aaya. Main phone utha kar unse baat karne lagi.

Fir wo boli: Tumhari chhoti behan ki shaadi kar rahe hai, aur tumhe aana hai, aur Ravi ji ko bhi sath laana.

Main kaafi khush ho kar boli: Haa chachi ji, main zaroor aaungi.

Fir Ravi ke office jaane ke baad Sanjana mere paas aayi, aur boli-

Sanjana: Tum Ravi ko kaise sambhaalti ho? Jab se tum gayi ho, wo ek pal ke liye bhi mujhe chhodhte nahi hai. Main nahi reh sakti hu unke sath.

Sanjana aage boli: Meri chut ke sath gaand bhi chahiye. Itna zyada kon karta hai? Raat ko designer panty bra pehna dete hai, aur chodne lagte hai. Inka hota hi nahi hai. Itni zyada der tak karte hai, ki main to paani-paani ho jati hu. Ravi raat ko bhi mujhe neend se utha kar chodne lagte hai. Ravi ne meri haalat kharaab kar rakhi hai chod-chod kar.

Main apne mann mein sochi ki Ravi ne to mere sath kabhi aisa nahi kiya. Fir Sanjana ke sath aisi chudai kaise kar raha tha Ravi? Ye Ravi ka pyar tha jo wo Sanjana ko itna chod raha tha? Ya fir Sanjana ka figure jo Ravi ko pasand aaya ho?

Main Sanjana ko gale se laga kar boli: Tu khush to hai na, Ravi tujhe itna pyar kar raha hai? Aur hum auraton ko to apne pati se pyar aur sex hi to chahiye hota hai, jo Ravi tumhe de raha hai.

Sanjana muskura kar boli: Haa ye to theek hai, par ek limit hoti hai sab cheezon ki.

Main boli: Pyar aur sex ki limit nahi hoti. Wo to jitna bhi mile kam hi hote hai.

Fir main boli Sanjana ko: Chachi ji ka phone aaya tha, aur main akeli hi mayike jaa rahi hu. Kyunki Ravi ko office se chutti nahi mili.

Main bag pack karke apne mayike chali jati hu, aur wahan meri Chachi ki ladki Sunidhi ko badhayi deti hu. Aur wahan aaj sagayi thi, to function attend karne lagti hu. Maine ek light golden colour ka lehanga pehna tha, jo meri nabhi ke neeche bandha tha. Baalon mein ek gulab aur laal rang ki nail paint aur lipstick laga rakhi thi maine.

Dulhan aur hamara jamayi raja ek-doosre ko ring pehna rahe the, ki maine pehli baar ladke ko dekha. Wo kaafi handsome aur achi height wala tha. Sunidhi aur uske hone waale husband ki jodi kaafi achi lag rahi thi. Maine dono ko gift diya, aur unke sath photos lekar apne cousin log ke sath baat karne lagi.

Tabhi meri ek cousin boli: Chalo new jiju se mil kar aate hai.

Main bhi naye jamayi Karan ji se milne chali gayi, aur unke sath hum log mil kar hassi mazaak karne lage.

Karan ji ne mujhe kaha: Aap Chinki ho na, jo Bulbul ke sath college mein thi?

Maine kaha: Haa.

Fir Karan ji ne kaha: Main Bulbul ka chhota bhai hu.

Maine poocha: Bulbul kaha hai?

To wo bola: Wo London mein rehti hai, aur shaadi mein aayegi.

Karan ji ne mera number liya, aur fir main wahan se uth kar chachi ji ke paas chali gayi. Raat ko kareeb 11 baje whatsapp message aaya. Baat karne par pata chala wo Karan ji the. Hum dono ne kaafi baatein ki aur ache friends ban gaye. Ab hum dono phone call mein bhi baat karne lage.

2 din baad Sunidhi mere paas aayi aur boli: Chinki didi Karan aur main lunch par jaa rahe hai, aap bhi chalo na.

Main boli: Tum dono ke beech mein aa kar kya karungi?

Par Sunidhi ki zid ke aage main bhi uske sath chali gayi. Karan ji apni car se hum dono ko ek resort le gaye, jo out of city tha. Wahan hamne lunch kiya. Fir jaise hi Sunidhi washroom gayi, Karan ne mere hath pakad liye, aur mujhe kaha ki you are looking gorgeous.

Itne mein hi Sunidhi aa gayi, aur hum wahan se baahar car ki aur jaane lage. Sunidhi aage-aage chal rahi thi, aur Karan baar-baar mere hath pakad raha tha, aur ishare se bol raha tha ki aap mast lagti ho. Fir Sunidhi aur main ghar aa gaye, aur maine dekha whatsapp par Karan ka message aaya hua tha.

Usme likha tha: Aap Sunidhi se kahin zyada sundar ho, aur aapne aisa figure kaise maintain kiya hai?

Maine message ka reply kiya: Main badi behan hu Sunidhi ki, aur aap ki bhi didi hui main. Aapko thoda sambhal kar baat karni chahiye.

Karan ka reply aaya: Didi nahi, aap meri badi saali ho.

Uske is reply se main apni hassi nahi rok payi. Karan mujse flirt kar raha tha, aur mujhe apni behan ka ghar basne se pehle hi todna nahi tha. Uske baad maine Karan ji ke messages padhne band kar diye.

Main Chinki apni chachi ji ke ghar se Sunidhi aur Karan ji ki engagement attend karke apne mummy-papa ke ghar chali gayi jo 15 minutes ki hi doori mein tha. Fir do din baad mujhe pata chala ki Sunidhi ki Karan ji se ladayi ho gayi thi.

Sunidhi hamare ghar aayi, aur sab baat batane lagi ki Karan ji ne baat karna hi band kar diya, aur na hi wo phone utha raha tha.

Wo mere saamne rone lagi, aur mujhse uska rona bilkul bhi dekha nahi gaya. Sunidhi ne mujhse kaha ki main Karan ji se baat karu. Main kaafi sochi fir Karan ji ko phone ki, to usne ek baar uthaya nahi. Fir dobara phone receive kiya, to maine poocha ki Sunidhi se baat kyun nahi kar rahe ho?

Karan ji ne kaha ki unhe baat nahi karni is baare mein, aur unhone phone rakh diya. Sunidhi aur zor-zor se rone lagi, to main Karan ji ko phone karke milne boli. Unhone mujhe apne office mein bulaya. Main Karan ji ke office unse milne gayi, aur unse poochi-

Main: Sunidhi ro rahi hai. Baat kyun nahi karte aap?

Karan ji ne kaha: Ye sab aapke kaaran hi ho raha hai.

Maine kaha: Main kuch samjhi nahi.

To Karan ji ne kaha: Aapne mere messages dekhna band kar diya hai. Baat nahi karti aap.

Aap nahi jaanti main aapko jab se dekha hu, bas aapke hi khayalon mein rehta hu.

Karan mere paas aaya aur dono kandhe mein hath rakh kar bola: Aapko pasand karne laga hu main. I love you Chinki.

Mere kaan khade ho gaye, aur body thandi padne lagi. Fir main himmat karke unse boli-

Main: Ye kya bakwaas kar rahe ho aap? Main Sunidhi ki badi behan hu. Aap aisa kaise bol sakte ho mujhe?

Karan: Aap hogi Sunidhi ki badi behan. I don’t care. Main aapke is rang roop ko jab se dekha hu, bas aapko hi chaahne laga hu, aur main ab Sunidhi se shaadi bhi nahi karna chaahta.

Chinki: Agar Sunidhi se shaadi nahi karni to engagement kyun ki?

Karan: Engagement ke din hi to aapne mujhe apna bana liya. Ab main kya karu?

Main thodi shant hui, aur boli: Dekho Karan ji, shaadi to aapko Sunidhi se karni padegi, aur ab aap dekh lo.

Karan: Shaadi main Sunidhi se kar loonga, par aapko mere sath sex karna hoga. Jab tak meri shaadi nahi hoti, aap roz aaogi mere paas. Agar aapko manzoor ho to bata dena, aur nahi to main apne ghar phone karke bolta hu shaadi nahi karni mujhe.

Chinki: Tum pagal ho Karan? Main aisa nahi kar sakti.

Karan: Par main aisa hi karunga.

Aur phone hath mein lekar apne ghar call karne laga. Mere paas ab ek hi raasta tha, aur wo meri haa thi. Kyunki mujhe Sunidhi ki shaadi karwani thi. Maine unhe rukne ko kaha aur boli-

Main: Theek hai, tum jo bolte ho wahi main karungi. Par pehle Sunidhi se baat kar lo.

Fir Karan Sunidhi se baat karte hue mere boobs par hath rakh diya, aur dabane laga. Usne phone rakh kar mujhe kaha-

Karan: Aapko pata hai engagement waale din jab se aapko dekha hai, aapke naam ka lund hilata hu, aur aapki photos mein paani daalta hu.

Karan ne apna lund pant ke baahar kar diya, aur mere hath mein de diya, jisko main hilane lagi. Usne mere lips par lips rakh diye, aur kiss karne laga. Wo meri jeebh ko apne muh mein lekar choosne laga, aur apne dono hatho se mere boobs dabata raha. Karan ne mujhe office ki table ke upar bitha diya, aur mere dono taango ko faila kar saree upar karke, panty neeche kheech kar apni pocket mein rakh li.

Unhone meri chut mein jeebh laga kar chaatna shuru kiya, aur meri saree ke andar hi apna sar ghusa liya. Main bhi unke sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagi. Meri chut par unki jeebh ek ragad paida kar rahi thi, aur meri chut mein khujli badhti jaa rahi thi. Main Karan ki chut chusayi se ye samajh gayi thi, ki ye banda bhi kaafi ladkiyon ke sath chudai kar chuka tha.

Karan koi experienced bande ke jaise meri chut chaat raha tha, aur main akadne lagi, aur meri chut paani chhodhne lagi. Wo jab saree ke baahar apna muh laaya, to main dekhi uske naak aur muh mein meri chut ki malayi lagi hui thi. Ye dekh mujhe hassi aa gayi.

Karan ji ne kaha: Sunidhi ki chut mein bhi aisa swaad nahi hai jo aapki chut mein hai Chinki. Aapki chut ka paani kaafi namkeen laga mujhe. Shayad meri kismat hai ye ki abhi shaadi ko 2 maheene baaki hai, aur aap mujhe roz apni chut dogi.

Maine poocha: Sunidhi ko kitni baar choda hai aapne?

Karan: 3 saal se to chod hi raha hu. Kon yaad rakhta hai? Par aapko main itna chodunga ki aap rone lagogi chudai se.

Shyad Karan ji abhi mujhe pahchante nahi the. Main bhi Chinki bhabhi hu, jo ache-ache lund ka paani chut mein le chuki thi. Karan ne office ki table par hi mujhe nanga kiya, aur khud bhi nange ho gaye, aur mujhe jhuka kar apna lund mere muh mein daal diya.

Karan ka lund lamba to nahi, par mota kaafi tha, jisne mere muh ko bhar diya tha, aur wo mere baal pakad kar mere muh ko chodne lage.

Wo bolne lage: Meri saali ho aap, aur poori ghar wali ho.

Main sochi Karan ji ke lund ko ache se choos lu, aur unka paani nikaal du. To wo mujhe jaane denge, aur aise bhi office mein zyada kuch to ho nahi sakta tha. Karan ji bhi mere muh mein lund ka dhakka lagane lage, aur main bhi apne muh se lund ki chusayi karne lagi. Main jaldi se lund ka paani nikaalne ki koshish karne lagi.

Main jaldi lund ka paani nikaalne ke koshish mein unke lund ko ache se choos rahi thi. Ye dekh Karan ji ne mere baal chhodh diye aur khud se lund muh mein hilana band kar diya.

Wo bole: Chinki ji aapko mera lund pasand aa gaya hai. Isliye itni mast wali chusayi kar rahi ho.

Aur main unke lund ki topi pe apni jeebh ghumane lagi, aur chaatne lagi. Fir maine apne hath mein lund pakda, aur Karan ji ke lund ki gotiyon ko pehle jeebh se chaata. Usme paseene ki mehak aa rahi thi, aur fir gotiyon ko muh ke andar lekar choosne lagi. Karan ki aankhen band hone lagi. Unko kuch zyada hi acha lag raha tha, aur wo bolne lage-

Karan: Apni hone wali biwi ki badi behan se lund chuswana kitna zyada aanand deta hai.

Mujhe kareeb 10 minutes ho gaye the lund chooste, par Karan ji abhi tak jhada hi nahi. Mera to muh dard hone laga, aur main lund ko muh se baahar kar di.

Karan ji meri aankhon mein dekh kar bole: Aap kaafi acha lund choosti ho.

Aur mere boobs ko hath mein lekar bole: Aapke husband ne kaafi mehnat ki hai aapke boobs par.

Maine sharam se apni aankhen neeche kar li. Karan mere boobs ke dono nipples ko ungli se dabane lage, aur nipple ko kheenchne lage. Mujhe dard ho raha tha, nipples itne zor se pakad rakhe the Karan ne. Fir unhone boobs ko zor-zor se dabana chaalu kiya, aur mere boobs ko muh mein lekar choosne lage. Wo kaafi der tak mere dono boobs ko chooste rahe.

Fir unhone mujhe table pe ulta litaya, aur mere chootadon ke beech ki daraar par hath ferne lage. Wo apne muh ko mere chootadon ke beech le aaye, aur bole-

Karan: Kya mast chootad hai aapke. Aur kya mast smell aa rahi hai chootadon mein se.

Fir wo apni jeebh ko mere chootadon ke beech daal kar chaatne laga, aur chootadon ko dabane laga. Karan ji ne mujhe table ke neeche utara, aur khud chair mein baith gaye, aur mujhe bhi apne upar godi mein bitha liya. Fir wo mujhe lip kiss karne lage.

Unhone mere face ko hath se pakda aur bole: Chinki ji, aapke ye boobs aur gulabi nipples mujhe bahut ache lage.

Wo meri aankhon mein dekh kar bol raha tha: Aapke chootadon ki mehak mere lund pe current maar rahi hai.

Mujhe bahut zyada sharam aane lagi unki is baat par, aur maine unko zor se hug kar liya. Wo meri peeth par hath ferne lage, aur mere boobs ko fir se dabane lage. Mere unko hug karke unke upar baithe hone ke kaaran unka lund meri chut ki daraar mein laga hua tha. Fir Karan ji aahista-aahista apna lund meri chut mein ghisne lage, aur isse meri chut mein khujli badhti jaa rahi thi.

Karan ji meri gardan mein kiss karne lage, aur fir mujhe thoda door karke bole: Dekho neeche hum dono ke lund aur chut kaise ek-doosre se chipak gaye hai.

Wo aage bole: Aapki chut to paani bhi chhodhne lagi hai, aur ye bol kar wo apni ungli mein meri chut ka paani lekar chaat liye.

Fir wo bole: Aapko to meri hi biwi hona tha.

Aapka jaisa figure hai, aisa hi figure ki kalpana karke main lund hilata tha, aur sochta tha ki meri biwi ka figure bhi aisa hoga.

Main unke kaan mein boli: To apni khawaish poori kar lo aaj mere sath (aur unki aankhon mein dekhne lagi).

Fir main unke lund ko hath se apni chut ke muh mein rakh kar thoda zor lagaya, to lund fach karke andar chala gaya.

To be continued…

Hi everyone, this is Harry, back with the next part of my saga.

This is a fictional story.

I just had an amazing sexual experience with a hooker where I was able to experience one of the best sensual encounters I ever had. I thoroughly enjoyed sucking on her boobs and licking and flicking her nipples. I also had the sloppiest blowjob I ever received from this hooker I had hired. And with the taste of sweet nectar from her pussy and the sensual, sexual intimacy, I was on cloud nine. But everything changed after we entered the bathroom for a shower sex. The moment I turned the lights on was the moment my entire world turned upside down.

Realizing that the hooker I booked was my mom in the bathroom, I dropped onto the floor. My mom immediately rushed towards me to support me and lift me. I was devastated and felt betrayed and asked her to leave the bathroom immediately. She left without uttering a single word.

I took a cold shower and sat in the tub for 30 minutes contemplating everything that happened. Even though the chemistry was amazing, I couldn’t care less. All I felt was anger, sadness, and betrayal. I was doing my best not to explode and make a private thing public.

After I was done cooling off my emotions, I walked out and saw my mom sitting on the bed. She was wearing her trench coat with her head looking down. I was fuming on the inside but still managed to keep my cool.

I sat on the chair in front of her and asked her to explain herself. She kept quiet without uttering a single sentence. I was losing my mind but barely holding to reason. And slowly, she began to talk.

Mom: I am sorry.

Me: Just tell me why.

Mom: I have no justification for my actions.

Me: In that case, tell me when did this start? And how many people have you been sleeping with while I was working and how long have you been whore? And how long have you been this thirsty for dicks?

(I was losing it slowly even though I tried being calm in the beginning.)

Mom immediately slapped me for saying that! And she was staring angrily at me.

I completely lost it and was getting up to slap her back.

Mom started crying and balling her eyes out.

After seeing her like that, I stopped midway and calmed myself down as I couldn’t see her in that situation. I sat back on the chair and calmly asked her to explain why and how this started. And I begged her to give a reasonable explanation before I go insane.

Mom: I have always been faithful to your father and have been taking care of the family for all these years. Your dad is a workaholic and has ignored me. So, I decided my life to look after you. And after your divorce, you closed yourself off at home, avoiding others. And I had to take care of you until got back on your feet and moved to Canada. For the first time, I felt like I was completely lost.

Me: Does that justify your actions?

Mom: Let me finish talking. As I was saying, after you moved away, I felt happy for you so that you can move forward in your life. And I decided to be myself at home. I was left alone without any gratitude or recognition from you or your father. I held myself and when you brought us here, I was happy to get to spend time with you. But you hardly spend a day or two in the entire week. And your workaholic father went to work after coming all the way over here and all he did was to find his peace. And out of necessity and loneliness, I went out and made some friends. Even after everything, I felt unappreciated and taken for granted. And out of desperation for some affection, I tried this at the behest of my friend’s suggestion. Now, tell me is it wrong to look for somewhere so that I can be appreciated and thanked even for sex?

After hearing her confession, I was at a loss for words. I was mumbling incoherently. I could no longer face her. I knew how the divorce affected me I had to leave the country to find my sense of normalcy.

My mom had been suffering silently and for a lot longer than I experienced. After listening to her, my suffering and depression felt like a joke and I was laughing like an insane man in the motel. She got startled and began to worry about me. I calmed down and told her I was fine.

Me: I can understand what you have been through. My suffering is nothing compared to yours. And the fact that I was so devastated for someone feels like a joke.

Mom: This is not a competition.

Me: I get it and I am sorry I never made you feel appreciated, I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for your support and sorry for blaming you without knowing your point of view.

Mom: I am sorry, no matter what I shouldn’t have done something like this and there is no atonement for my actions.

Me: No mom, I am sorry you are not at fault here. I have been doing this for the same reasons. So, I am in no position to blame you. So, please don’t be upset anymore.

Mom: Ok, I understand. (sniff…)

Me: So, are you going to continue in this line of work in the future too?

Mom: No way! I will never do something like this ever again.

To be continued.

Thank you for your patience, I will some spice in the next part, and any woman in GTA can ping me at [email protected]

I hope you enjoyed the story. If I receive a good response, I will continue writing the next part.

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aapne padha ki main badhiya se taiyaar hoke Nainsukh ke sath Sarpanch ke ghar chali gayi. Waha jaake sabse pehle main Param se mili, jo Sarpanch ka chhota beta tha. Uski nazar dekhte hi mujhe pata chal gaya tha ki ye banda hawas ka pujari tha. Chaliye ab aage badhte hai.

Main aur Nainsukh Param ke peeche-peeche ghar ki taraf chal pade. Fir hum ghar mein dakhil hue. Andar jaate hi bada sa hall tha, jaha sab log sofa pe baithe hue the. Kuch zyada log nahi the. Andar jaate hue Nainsukh ne mujhe dheemi awaaz mein sab ke baare mein bata diya.

Nainsukh: Madam, woh jo buddha sa aadmi beech ke sofe par baitha hai, woh hai Sarpanch. Uski dayi aur ke sofa pe jo aadmi baitha hai, woh hai uska bada beta Vijay Singh. Vijay ke sath jo aurat khadi hai woh hai uski patni Veena.

Nainsukh: Vijay aur Veena ka ek beta hai, jo school mein padhta hai. Sarpanch ke peeche jo lamba chauda aadmi khada hai, woh hai uska muh bola beta. Usko usne bachpan mein mandir se uthaya tha.

Nainsukh: Sarpanch apne beto se zyada us par vishwas karta hai, aur woh bhi Sarpanch ke liye jaan bhi de sakta hai. Iska naam Mukund hai. Sarpanch ki biwi 5 saal pehle marr chuki hai.

Nainsukh: Sarpanch ke bayi aur ke sofa pe jo aurat khadi hai, woh hai Param ki biwi Deepti hai. Pichle dino Param aur uske beech jhagde aur talaak ki baat sunne ko mili thi. Lekin aisa kuch hua nahi. Ab pata nahi un dono mein sach mein aisa kuch hua tha, ya Sarpanch ne baat daba di.

Ab hum unke saamne pahunch chuke the. Nainsukh ne jaldi se aage hoke Sarpanch ke pairon ko hath lagaya aur bola-

Nainsukh: Pranaam Sarpanch ji.

Sarpanch ne uski peeth par hath rakh kar aashirwad diya, aur bola-

Sarpanch: Kaisa hai thaali ke baingan? Mujhe aaj tak samajh nahi aaya ki tu hamari taraf hai ya us shehri company ki taraf.

Nainsukh muskurate hue bola: Sarpanch ji, kya karu, sab karna padta hai. Paapi pet ka sawaal hai.

Fir Sarpanch ne meri taraf dekha, aur maine hath jod kar unko pranaam kiya.

Main: Pranaam Sarpanch ji.

Usne bhi hath jod kar meri pranaam ka jawaab pranaam se diya. Fir woh bola-

Sarpanch: Company mein mard kam ho gaye the, jo is baar unhone meri zameen khareedne ke liye ek aurat ko bhej diya?

Main: Sarpanch ji, aaj tak aapke paas company ke mard aate rahe hai. Aaj aapke paas ek beti aayi hai. Umeed hai aap usko khaali hath nahi bhejenge. Aur waise bhi maine suna hai yaha betiyon ki bahut izzat hoti hai. (Maine hawa mein teer chalaya).

Sarpanch bola: Haa bilkul theek suna hai aapne. Waise to hum bahut baar is zameen ko bechne se mana kar chuke hai. Lekin ab jab tum hamari beti ban kar aayi ho, to tumhe main ek mauka zaroor doonga. Tum aaj se yahi rahogi isi ghar mein, hamari khaas mehmaan ban kar.

Sarpanch: In dino mein tum ye saabit karo, ki is project ko bana kar tum is gaon ke liye acha kar rahe ho. Agar tum ye saabit kar deti ho, to zameen tumhari. Aur agar nahi, to tumhe yaha se jana padega.

Main: Theek hai Sarpanch ji, mujhe aapki ye shart manzoor hai.

Fir Sarpanch Nainsukh ko bolta hai: Arre aur baingan, inka saara samaan yaha pahuncha do.

Nainsukh: Ji maalik.

Sarpanch: Veena bahu.

Veena: Ji pita ji.

Sarpanch: Inko inka kamra dikhao, aur inke khaan-paan mein koi kami nahi honi chahiye.

Veena: Ji pita ji.

Fir Veena ne mujhe ishara kiya, aur main khadi hoke uske sath chal padi. Veena meri hi umar ki lag rahi thi. Uska figure to acha tha, lekin rang saawla tha. Jaate-jaate hue maine usse baat shuru ki-

Main: Veena ji aap waise isi gaon se hai.

Veena: Nahi, main shehar se hu.

Main: Kya sach mein!?

Veena: Haa kyun?

Main: Shehar ki hote hue bhi aap yaha is gaon mein?

Veena: Pyar ke liye insan kahi bhi chala jata hai. To main shehar se gaon mein aa gayi.

Main: Matlab love marriage.

Veena: Haa, Vijay aur meri love marriage hai.

Main: Lekin aap shehar ki, aur Vijay sir gaon ke, ye love marriage kaise ho gayi?

Veena: Woh hai to gaon se, lekin padhayi unhone shehar se kar rakhi hai. Wahi hum college mein mile, aur hamara pyaar ho gaya.

Main: Thoda detail mein bataiye na. Main bhi to sunu ki shehar aur gaon ka milan kaise hua.

Tab tak hamara room aa gaya. Veena ne room ka darwaza khola, aur boli-

Veena: Ye aapka room hai, aap yaha aaram kijiye. Aapko kuch bhi chahiye ho to bata dena. Aur meri love story main aapko shaam ko bataungi.

Main: Theek hai, shukriya.

Fir woh mujhe wahi chhodh kar chali gayi. Main room ke andar gayi. Room kaafi bada aur acha tha. Main bed par baith gayi. Main sochne lagi ki agar mujhe ye zameen bechne ke liye Sarpanch ko manana tha, to ghar walo se dosti karni padegi. Aur iske liye mujhe har ek ke baare mein sab jaanna zaroori tha.

Mere primary target Veena aur Param the. Veena ki love story sunne ke bahane main uske sath friendship karne wali thi. Aur Param ek tharki tha, aur tharki mardon ko apne jaal mein fasana mere liye koi badi baat nahi thi.

Ye sab sochte-sochte mujhe thodi susti padne lagi, aur main aankhen band karke bed par let gayi. Abhi 10 minute hi hue the mujhe lete hue, ki mere kamre mein koi enter kara.

Maine thodi si aankhen khol kar dekha to woh Nainsukh tha. Usko dekh kar maine jaan-boojh kar aankhen nahi kholi. Main dekhna chaahti thi ki woh kya karne wala tha.

Woh mere paas aaya, aur mujhe dekhne laga. Usko laga main so chuki thi. Lekin main jaag rahi thi. Fir woh mujhe upar se neeche dekhne laga.

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

This story,‘My Grandpa’s House,’is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Swapna Aunty’  to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

“Why are you hiding your dick? I heard that it performed well yesterday. You were shamelessly showing it to my sister just now. Let me see it, Rahul,” Said Nandini, sitting on the bed crossed-legged. She pulled the sheet from my crotch, exposing my cock.

“Hmm, not bad for a 21-year man,” Saying Nandini groped my cock and tugged it hard. Nandini was wearing a blue kurta and matching leggings. As she jerked my cock, I saw her milk jugs shaking inside her loose kurta. She was shamelessly playing with my cock. Why should I not play with her breasts?

I knew that she was lactating. I had seen lactating breasts only in porn, not in real life. So I raised my right hand, cupped her one breast and squeezed it hard. I saw the kurta getting wet where the nipple was located and knew she was loaded with milk.

“Brave boy. I thought you would take time to get acquainted with me as you didn’t come to me for my milk in the morning. Grandpa said you love to suck milk. Help yourself, Rahul,” Nandini said, showing her kurta zipper.

“I was in a hurry to get here and thought of sucking your milk in the evening,” Saying, I held the zipper and pulled it down to her tummy level. The naked cleavage came into view as she was not wearing a bra.

“You can suck milk but save some for the baby,” Saying Nandini wiped the pre-cum from the tip smearing her palm.

I pushed the kurta flaps aside, exposing her milky breasts. It was a bit sagged with thick nipples and wide areolas, and I thought she was C cup. Holding the nipple between the thumb and forefinger, I pressed it, and milk flowed out like tiny springs hitting my face.

I licked the milk which was on my lips and found it tasteless.

“Don’t you like the taste, Rahul,” Nandini asked.

“How can I tell? Let me suck it directly from the source,” saying I latched onto the right breast and sucked it hard. Milk flowed freely in my mouth, and I swallowed it without any complaints. But a few seconds later, milk trickled in drops.

Grabbing her breast at the base, I began to squeeze it hard, and milk started to flow in my mouth abundantly.

“Would you like to suck too, Isha?” Nandini asked her younger sister, who shook her head in a big no.

“Rohit may like it,” Nandini said, and I was alarmed.

“No, Akka, he is out on the farm,” Ishani said.

“Duffer, he is in the room. Both these boys tricked you and took advantage of your innocence. That’s why I came early,” Nandini said, laughing.

“What? Is Rohit in the room?” Ishani asked with a frown on her face.

“Yes, very much here. Rohit, come out and suck my milk. I came without feeding the baby, knowing that you and Rahul would be thirsty after working on my sister,” Nandini said loudly.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Rohit creeping out from under the cot. HeHeHeHeH came and sat beside me. Ishani stared at her younger brother in horror and was about to hit Rohit. Nandini stopped her and said, “Didn’t you know that Rohit was sucking you while Rahul covered your face with your shirt?”

“I knew something was wrong. Rahul sucked me gently yesterday, but I felt he was aggressive today,” Ishani said and pushed my face away from the breast and asked, “Did you allow him to suck me down too, Rahul?” I nodded sheepishly and mouthed the nipple again to avoid her furious glare.

“Oh my God. Rohit sucked my tits and pussy, and I can’t believe Rahul offered me like his slut. Thank God Akka, you came, or else Rahul would have tricked me to get fucked by Rohit. I will go,” Ishani said angrily and was about to get up.

“Ok, leave if you feel uncomfortable with Rohit. I will have two young studs to satisfy me,” Nandini said, gripping Rohit’s cock in her free hand and offering her free breast to Rohit.

Ishani slumped back on the bed, hearing her elder sister. She stared at Nandini with envy, who was feeding milk from her breasts and jerking both of us.

“How did you know that I was hiding here, Akka?” Rohit asked Nandini, eyeing the breast offered to him.

Pulling his lips close to her nipple, seeing it get sucked, Nandini said, “Didn’t you know that Grandpa got fixed CCTV in this farm and house recently? He saw you hiding under the bed and coming out to suck Isha’s tits. So he sent me early so you guys won’t take advantage of my naïve sister.”

Ishani was fuming at Rohit and me while we feasted on her sister’s breasts and getting jerked. To avoid her angry gaze, I looked down at Nandini’s crotch. The kurta had ridden up, exposing the skin-tight leggings. I inserted my right hand into the legging waistband.

My fingers passed the panties and cupped Nandini’s mound. There was a small stubble of pubic hair. Middle finger parted the lips and penetrated her.

“Easy, boy. Are you trying to get me aroused, Rahul?” Nandini said, pushing my head back and taking my lips off her nipple.

“Just wanted to feel and taste you down, Nandini,” I said, fingering her.

“You have felt me. Do you want to taste me next?” Nandini said with a kinky smile.

“Yes, if you allow,” I said eagerly.

“But you came here to fuck my sister,” Nandini asked.

“Just a few licks, and then I will go to Isha,” I said, pulled my hand out, held the waistband and tried to pull it.

“Ok, only a few licks as you promised or else Isha will kill me,” said Nandini, lifting her buttocks off the bed.

I pulled both the leggings and panties down in one jerk and threw them. Nandini fell back on the bed, bottomless. Rohit, too, followed her, not leaving the nipple from his mouth. She spread her legs obscenely, displaying her puffy pussy lips. I saw stretch marks on her abdomen.

Rohit was busy sucking his sister’s milk kneeling on the bed with his cock hanging like a horse cock. Kneeling before Nandini’s thighs, I brought my lips close and gave a lick from the bottom to the top of her slit. She gripped my hair and pressed my face down to her mound, urging me to lick faster.

“I heard that you did a good job on your Aunty yesterday. I want the same too. Suck me, bastard,” Nandini shouted. Not bothering to answer her, I went into top gear straight away. Inserting two fingers in her wet pussy, saw her clit out of the hood, took it in my mouth and sucked.

Her pussy was sloppy due to her secretions. Inserted another finger inside, and with three fingers, I fucked her. Nandini was trying to lift her ass. But I was pushing her down to have a clear angle to finger fuck her.

“Isha, jerk Rohit’s hanging cock and keep it ready for me. I will take him when Rahul starts fucking you,” Nandini said, ‘no’ ordered her sister.

Out of the corner of my eye, I looked at Ishani, wondering if she obliged her sister. Ishani, grumbling, knelt on the bed with her feet near my face and her head near Rohit’s crotch. Her ass was within my reach. She was hesitating to hold Rohit’s cock.

I cupped her d pussy with my free hand and pushed my middle finger inside her. Ishani’s body lunged forwards as I finger fucked her, and she gripped Rohit’s cock. She started to tug it down like the cow’s udders are milking. I had two sexy sisters’ pussies at my disposal, both fingered, and one sucked.

“Yes, like that. If you want to suck him, I don’t mind, Isha,” Nandini encouraged her sister.

“No way am I going to suck this pervert. If you want, you can suck and fuck him,” Ishani said, expressing her displeasure.

“Ok, ok, don’t get mad. We have come here to have a good time not to quarrel. Are you done tasting me, Rahul?” Nandini asked me.

I was jealous that Rohit was going to have the first shot at Nandini before me. I wanted to take her first and then pass her on to Rohit after using her. I got up, took my hands from both the sisters’ pussies and laid on top of Nandini’s body.

Rohit quickly pulled his head away, seeing me and my chest pressed to her milky breasts. My nose was grazing Nandini’s nose, and my lips were about to touch together. My cock was pressed on her tummy, and my balls were on her wet mound.

“Are you planning anything wicked, naughty boy,” Nandini said, breathing on my face.

“Want to taste your lips now,” I said, touching her red lips with mine.

“Who is stopping you,” Nandini pulled my head down and crushed her tender lips on mine. She prodded with her tongue to open my lips. I opened my mouth. She grabbed my tongue with her lips and sucked it as if she was sucking a cock. I allowed her to suck my tongue as she liked.

Raising my hips, gave air to my cock, and I tried to enter her. But I was hitting in the wrong direction and not able to locate her opening. Nandini’s eyes opened wide, sensing that I was trying to penetrate her. She looked at her sister, who was lazily jerking Rohit’s cock.

He was trying to grope her tiny tits, but she was pushing his hands away. I sensed my cock being gripped. I stared into Nandini’s eyes, still kissing her. My cockhead was now touching a wet, soft area, and I knew I was at her pussy door. She winked at me and I gave a hard push.

My cock penetrated her easily as she was well lubricated, and she moaned in my mouth. I was supposed to fuck Ishani but was fucking her elder sister. I fucked Nandini’s well-oiled pussy in long strokes, pulling the cock to the head and then hammering back in.

If we were not kissing, Nandini would have screamed. Her body was buckling under mine as I rammed her. I stopped fucking Nandini but kept my cock deep in her. I saw Ishani turning back to look at us. Nandini, too, stopped kissing me, pulling her lips away.

She said, “You tasted both my lips. Now go, Isha is waiting for you.” Turning my back to Ishani, I pulled my cock from her sister’s pussy.  Nandini wiped it clean with the edge of her kurta. Clever girl, or else Ishani would have noticed the cock glistening with cum and knew I had fucked her sister.

“Come here, Isha. I will take care of Rohit now,” Nandini said. Ishani left Rohit’s cock and got laid on the bed to get fucked in missionary style. Nandini eyed my cock, nodding her head. She said, “No, dear. You can’t take him like this. He will tear you apart.”

“No, I can take him like I did yesterday,” Ishani said like a brave girl.

“Listen to me, foolish girl. Let Rahul lie down, and you take him from the top so that you will have control of him,” Said Nandini, pushing me on the bed.

Lying on the bed, I saw Ishani grumbling, came near and sat on my thighs, straddling me. My cock was grazing her slit, and Ishani holding my cock was pushing between her lips. Nandini pushing Ishani’s hand, took control of my cock and asked her sister to raise her ass.

Nandini holding my cock firmly at the base and pointing it at her sister’s love hole, said,” Now drop your weight down slowly and let the cock enter you. You should take it in inch by inch. Rahul’s’ thick cock will stretch you wide initially. Once you get accustomed to it, you can ride him as you like.”

Nodding, Ishani brought her ass down. My cock entered her tight hole opening, stretching the lips wide, and the head got lodged in. Grunting, Ishani pushed further down, taking my cock inside inch by inch. She smiled at me as her pussy swallowed my cock with ease.

She didn’t stop till her ass touched her sister’s fingers which were holding my cock, preventing me from entering her fully.

“Take out your hand. I want him to take him deep,” Ishani growled at her sister.

“Hop on his cock a few times, your muscles will stretch and relax. Then you can ride your cowboy as you like,” Nandini said.

Keeping her feet on the bed, Ishani lifted her ass up and then slumped back fucking me in short strokes. This horny girl needed no guidance, but Nandini was unnecessarily worried about her sister. Ishani fucked me like a pro for a few minutes.

I saw Rohit standing behind Ishani’s back. He brought his hands to the front and tried to grope her tiny breasts.

“Take your hands from me, mother fucker. Why are you so obsessed with my small tits? Go and grab Nandini’s big ones. She will feed you her milk,” Ishani hissed in anger, pushing Rohit’s hands away.

“I was just helping your tits to grow, Akka,” Rohit said sheepishly.

“Helping me, my foot. Let me enjoy,” Ishani said.

Rohit sat beside Nandini, watching my cock slide in and out of his sister’s pussy. Nandini stared at me and then at the cock in her hand. Seeing her sister riding me comfortably, Nandini pulled her hand away when Ishani was in the upstroke.

When Ishani slumped down on my cock, it entered her deep inside, and it took her by surprise. The head hit her cervix, stretching her inner muscles wide, and she screamed in pain. She had tears in her eyes, rested her ass on my thighs and stayed still, feeling my cock throbbing inside her.

“That’s why you should listen to experienced people, dear,” Nandini mocked her sister.

“No, I am ok. You removed your hand, not warning me, or else I would have taken him slowly like I did before,” Ishani said defensively.

“Yeah, you are more experienced than me. I just play with Grandpa’s cock by jerking him and fingering my damn pussy. My lousy husband went to Gulf not knowing how much I am suffering here alone,” Nandini said, eyeing her sister’s pussy which had swallowed my cock.

“I am sorry, Akka. I will finish quickly and leave Rahul to you. I know he can control it, as his cock needed 3 women to make him cum. Meanwhile, you can play with Rohit,” Saying Ishani lifted her ass up and then dropped back down. I hoped she didn’t break my cock seeing her wild jumping.

“I am afraid that Rohit will make it a habit if I allow him once. I see how he is pestering you again and again,” Nandini said, looking at the promising cock of her younger cousin brother and knowing it was capable of satisfying her.

“No, Akka. I will behave and do only what you ask me to. Please, please,” Rohit was begging Nandini, his hands on her thighs, trying to open them.

Nandini stared at Rohit and said,” Promise me that you will come when I ask you to. Rahul is a guest for a few days, but we have to live together, Rohit.”

“Mother promise Akka,” Rohit spoke childishly, not knowing that he was going to fuck his mother in the night.

“Ok, I trust you. Let me see how good you are,” Saying Nandini got laid on the bed beside me, spreading her legs wide for her brother.

Rohit quickly got between her legs, holding his cock, trying to push it in. But he was unsuccessful as he was poking at the wrong places. Nandini was smiling as her brother was frantically searching for her love hole, desperate to penetrate her.

“Idiot, place your finger at the top, move it down the slit, and you find the hole at the bottom. Fuck her with your finger first and then push your cock inside,” Ishani guided her nervous younger brother.

Rohit did as Ishani said, and a few seconds later, he shouted, “Hurray, I found the hole, Akka.”

“Then finger fuck her a few times and push your dick inside, idiot,” Ishani instructed her brother, humping down on my cock.

Nandini sighed as Rohit inserted his finger in her and finger fucked her for a few seconds. Rohit was eager to fuck, pulled his finger out and tried to push his cock inside. But the result was the same: he was not able to invade her. Nandini was getting desperate.

She saw her sister riding me effortlessly and enjoying herself. She took her right hand down and grabbed Rohit’s cock, pointing it in the correct position.

She said, “Now push. Not slowly, like Ishani did. Use all your strength and thrust your damn cock deep inside. I want to see how much of a man you are. If you are a lousy fucker, this will be your last time. So your second chance will depend on this first one. I want it memorable for you as you will lose your virginity with me.”

I saw Rohit placing his hands on the bed beside Nandini’s hips pushed his hips forwards, and I heard Nandini’s screams. “Ah,” Nandini screamed at the top of her voice as her little brother entered her with a powerful stroke.

But Rohit didn’t stop drilling, hearing Nandini’s screaming, but was looking down at their union. He started to hammer his cock in his sister like a man possessed, pulling it back and pounding it back using all his strength.

He fucked Nandini like an animal, not bothering to see what she was going through by his savageness. Nandini’s breasts were swaying all over her chest as she got hammered by Rohit relentlessly. Eyes were wide open, staring at the thick cock plundering her hapless pussy, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Her hands were gripping the sheet for support, sweating as she got fucked savagely. Ishani had stopped riding me. We both were watching Nandini getting pounded, now keeping her mouth shut and stopped screaming. Seeing his sister silent, Rohit increased his pace, thinking that she was enjoying herself.

He plundered Nandini for five minutes non-stop like a piston moving in and out with full force and was grunting hard now. I knew he was about to cum and didn’t want him to shoot his potent semen inside his sister. I didn’t know if she was on pills or not.

If she gets pregnant from her cousin brother, it would be a scandal. Her marital relationship may get destroyed. Raising my upper body, I got up and pushed Rohit, and he fell back on the bed. His cock was out was shimmering with cum, but he had not yet come.

Ishani watched his cock waving in the air. To my surprise, she took it in her left hand and began to jerk it fastly. “Cum, you mother fucker. Look what you have done to Akka,” Saying Ishani moved her hand up and down the cock, trying to make him cum.

Nandini’s juices which were smeared on the cock made it easy for her to jerk him. “I am cumming, Akka,” Rohit shouted, indicating that he was about to shoot. Ishani didn’t stop jerking but directed the head towards the other side of Rohit.

The first spurts of cum shots up high in the air and fell on the bed. He began shooting continuously. But the intensity decreased, and tiny drops fell on his crotch. Ishani’s palm was messy with his cum but didn’t stop jerking until the last few drops oozed out from the tip.

She wiped the head with her thumb and left the cock, which was flaccid now. Nandini was watching Ishani milking the cock which had just plundered her but with a smile on her face. Ishani showed her cum stained palm at her sister and wiped it on the sheet.

“Are you ok, Akka?” Ishani asked her sister in concern.

Nandini got up and sat on the bed and saw Rohit dozing after enjoying the first fuck of his life. “I am good, don’t worry. In fact, I feel lighter and happy now,” She said, looking down at her pussy.

“Are you nuts? That bastard just fucked you like an animal,” Ishani said, hissing at the sleeping Rohit.

“At first, I was afraid. But later, I enjoyed his raw fucking thoroughly. He is good but needs to be educated properly. He got carried away thinking I will enjoy it if he fucks me like the men in porn,” said Nandini bending down, taking Rohit cum stained cock in her mouth and sucking it.

Rohit’s cock was getting hard in her mouth as she sucked him.

“My gosh, he is getting hard again. Take his cock out of your mouth. He may wake up and try to fuck you again,” Ishani urged her sister.

Nandini taking Rohit’s cock from her mouth, she said,” True, I can’t take him again. Maybe you can take him after you finish Rahul. You are more experienced than me.”

“I am not desperate to fuck that mother fucker,” Ishani said.

“I wanted to ask you, why are you calling Rohit a mother fucker. That’s too mean,” Nandini said, wiping her lips of Rohit’s cum.

“That’s a secret. I will let you know tonight,” Ishani said, smiling at me.

“Whatever, finish Rahul quickly. I am starving, we will have lunch. I want to take a bath,” Said Nandini. She got down from the bed, pulled the kurta over her head and walked naked to the bathroom.

Jumping on my cock again, Ishani asked,” How have you planned to get your busty Aunty to fuck her son. I want to watch it.”

Kneading her small tits, I said,” I will let you know in the night. It will be a midnight sex between mother, son and nephew.”

“What, threesome? It will be very wild if it happens. Make it a foursome, I will also join,” Ishani said, humping.

“If you can withstand Rohit’s savageness, then you are welcome,” I said, hinting that she has to fuck Rohit.

Ishani stopped riding me, thinking for a few seconds. She spoke, “I will. I know how to control that motherfucker.”

“After he fucks you, you can call him sister fucker,” I said, laughing.

“He is already a sister fucker as he fucked my sister just now,” Ishani said, laughing loudly fucking my cock.

Continued in the next part.

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Hello readers, this is Dhruv again. You have been reading my family’s adventures for the last 17 parts. I hope you all loved it a lot. In the last part, you got to know how my wife’s boss and their client fucked my wife together. I never imagined my simple and naive wife could be this horny slut with others.

This part also revolves around her sluttiness where she was used by a stranger and her boss, my friend Rohit. Let’s begin with what went on that day in the office. Reena went to the office in a white dress with golden borders. She looked so elegant in it.

One more thing that changed in her dress was that she wore opposite inners. Black bra and panties, the bra pushed her boobs upper, making them come so closer tight. I see a huge line between her boobs, making it visible. My dick got hard watching it.

As she walked, I noticed her panty line clearly, too. I thought her boss Rohit would love to explore her body today. As she reached the office, she found Rohit had not come yet, so she sat in her place waiting. The office boy came with coffee.

He, too, had a good look at her boobs while giving her the coffee. As he went off, Rohit walked in and noticed Reena he stopped at her desk. Placing hands on the desk, he bent forwards to see her deep cleavage. He blew a whistle and asked her to get the project files to his office.

He was waiting by the door side for her. When she entered he pulled her to him and locked the door. He threw her dupatta away and started to lick her visible cleavage. It was their daily routine that Reena moaned and pulled her top up, making her boobs visible to Rohit.

He pushed her bra up and started to suck her boobs. Reena immediately took his dick out of his pants and started to jerk it. Rohit got a notification on his system. “Shit fuck, I have an important meeting now.” He said and pushed Reena away. Reena thought of getting a good fuck in the morning, but it was spoiled.

Though both of them wanted to fuck so badly, it was a busy day for them. So they waited till the evening. Reena was about to start. Rohit called her and asked her to wait. She knew what for and waited eagerly. They walked out, and he took his car and asked her to get in.

As he drove the car, his hands were on her thighs and pussy. He asked her to pull her pants down, and he placed his hand inside her panty. He played with her pussy, pinching it, holding it tight together with his fingers. By the time they reached some isolated place, his fingers were soaking.

Once the car came to a halt, Rohit placed his two fingers in my wife’s mouth and asked her to suck them clean. Once, she sucked his fingers. He locked her lips with his. Soon they went to the back seat, where he started to eat her ass hole while fingering her pussy.

My wife Reena was moaning in pleasure and begging him to fuck her asshole hard. Rohit slapped her ass, and, turning her, he made her sit on his dick. His dick entered her ass hole as he sat on him in reverse cowgirl position.

Rohit then continued to finger her pussy while she rode his dick in her ass. He was pulling her nipples, pressing her boobs and slapping them hard as she rode him. It didn’t take much time for Reena to squirt, as Rohit was playing with her pussy for a long time.

Once she got her orgasm, Rohit made her get on her knees on the seat. He adjusted himself so that one of his legs was on the seat, kneeling while the other was down. He caught her hair, pulling it back and making her moan. He slapped her wet pussy and rubbed all the juices around it.

He then pushed his hard dick into her pussy and began fucking my wife’s pussy hard. He was fucking her hard and kept on hitting her ass while he fucked. My wife kept on moaning in pleasure, “Yes, boss, fuck me harder. You own me. I am your dirty slut, fuck my hole with that huge dick of yours.”

Listening to her moans, Rohit started to fuck her harder, pulling her hair back. He was squeezing her boobs with one hand. Hitting them with others while he also pushed his finger into her ass fucking it as well. With her holes filled, my wife was reaching for another orgasm.

She kept on moaning and begging him for more. Rohit pushed his finger in her mouth. While she was sucking, he took his dick out of her pussy. He pushed it back into her ass hole, making her squirt again. My wife lost her senses, and her upper body fell on the car door, with her boobs pressing against the window.

Rohit, too, couldn’t hold any longer. He held her ass and rammed her ass till he filled it with his thick cum. He fell on her, hugging her and waited till their breaths were normal. Once they were back to their senses, they kissed like lovers. They licked each other’s lips and tongues like anything.

They looked out of the window after smooching. The biggest shock of their life was waiting for them. They saw a man standing with his phone in hand, watching them. They got scared and pulled out their clothes. Rohit acted fast, he got down with his underwear and went to the man.

He looked into the man’s mobile quite a few times and then walked to the car back along with the man. The man stopped a few meters away from the car. Rohit got in the car while Reena was wiping all their cum from the seats. He sat beside her and said, “Reena, we have got a problem.”

Reena asked what it was. Rohit showed her the video that the stranger had recorded. Reena was moaning with her hands on the window. Her mouth wide opened in O shape, and her boobs were bouncing like anything in it. She got terrified looking at the video and looked at Rohit.

Rohit said, “Don’t worry. I spoke with the guy, and he is ready to delete but he wants a favor from you.” Reena was terrified and also expected what could be the favour. She immediately said, “I am not going to let that man fuck me,” in a serious tone.

Rohit laughed out loud and said, “Why do you think I would agree to that, whatever may happen? You get to be fucked only by me.” He kissed her lips, and that assured her. He then said, “He wants to get a blowjob from you, and we can get out of this shit with that.”

Reena was not ok to blow a stranger. But Rohit convinced her at the end and she nodded her head as yes. He called the stranger and said she was ready. The stranger’s face was all happy as he was about to get a blowjob from a sexy married woman named Reena.

He immediately pulled his pants down along with the underwear. Reena was stunned to look at the size of the stranger’s dick. It was around 8 inches and fat that her mouth would not fit it. It was clean and shaved, too. Reena loves shaved dicks. She told me many times when I didn’t shave my dick for two weeks.

Rohit, too, noticed that she liked it and he went to the other side. Reena caught the stranger’s dick and stroked it, feeling the huge dick in her hand. She then started to stroke it. The stranger moaned as her soft hands were stroking his dick.

She was sitting in the car, bending outside and started to take his dick in her mouth. She, as an expert, took his dick completely in her mouth. Rohit could see the stranger’s dick in her throat. Reena started to move her head, sucking his dick. The stranger placed his hand on her head and started to fuck her mouth.

She was gagging on his dick as he was fucking her mouth. His balls started to make a sound as they hit her chin. Reena caught his balls and was massaging them while sucking. Her jaws started to hurt as it was 15 minutes since she started sucking.

She told them, “I can’t do any more. It’s hurting.” The stranger said, “Mam, please show your boobs so I will cum soon.” Reena looked at Rohit, who was sitting beside her. Rohit nodded his head, lifted her top, and took it off. Once her top was removed, Rohit unhooked her bra from behind and removed it, too.

“Wow!” the stranger moaned, looking at my wife’s 34-sized boobs. He bent down and was about to catch them. Reena hit on his hands and said, “No touching.” He nodded, and she took his dick back into her mouth. Rohit, from behind, caught her boobs and raised them.

So they touched his dick that was going in and out of my wife’s mouth. Reena understood that the stranger would cum at any time. She pulled out his dick from her mouth. At the same time, the stranger splashed his cum all over her face and boobs.

Rohit, who was playing with her boobs, made sure it was spread all over the boobs. Reena started to wipe when Rohit got down and made sure that the recording was deleted without any backup in the stranger’s mobile. The stranger walked away.

Rohit caught Reena and pushed her on the seat, making her lie on it. He caught Reena’s pants and pulled them off. He started to lick her pussy which was all wet and dripping. As Rohit fucked her pussy with his tongue Reena kept on moaning. They were again horny, and they need a fuck.

Rohit mounted on her and started to fuck her in missionary while Reena locked him with her legs. Reena was moaning all the while. They changed their positions. Now Reena was riding him with her eyes closed. Rohit asked Reena, “Did you love sucking that huge dick?”

Reena nodded, and Rohit slapped her face and asked her again, “Say it with your mouth, bitch.” Reena smiled and said, “Yes, I loved sucking his huge dick. It was all yummy and huge for my mouth.”

Rohit placed his fingers in her mouth, and Reena sucked it and rode him faster. She got her 3rd orgasm and fell on Rohit. Rohit moved her a little up and started to fuck her from below till her filled her pussy with his cum for the second time.

This is how my sexy wife was not only fucked by her boss that day. But she also blew a stranger’s dick whose name she is unaware of. More to come in the next parts. Hope you loved this experience, and let me know your thoughts to [email protected]. Bye, all.

Hello again to all readers of Indian Sex Stories. This is Kumar from Bangalore writing again. Thanks for the feedback on my previous stories. If you want to reach me, please note my id.

This story is in continuation from part 1 and it would be helpful to understand to read the first part before reading the second part. Things were already heated up between us. Jhanvi took a seat close to me and began kissing my lips, neck, and chest. Her tongue rested on my nipples for a long moment.

Then she moved in closer, licking my stomach. She finally grasped my dick and planted a kiss there. Eventually, she took me on her warm lips, moving her tongue all over my dick.

Now that we were both ready, Jhanvi looked into my eyes, mounted me, and carefully placed my dick inside her wet, silky pussy. My dick easily glided inside her and she began to move up and down, back and forth, while I began to hump her from underneath. She continued to sucking my dick.

At first, it moved slowly. We picked up speed gradually. We had a furious fuck for around ten minutes. As she fucked, I grasped her boobs and applied pressure. I lowered her head and sealed my lips on hers. Ten more minutes later, I declared, “Honey, I’m ready to cum. Would you like me to take it out now?”

“No, Darling,” she exclaimed. “For God’s sake, shoot inside me. I’m equipped with the appropriate protection. Keep going. Simply fire.”

Then I shot my juices inside her pussy. It began gushing inside of her eager pussy. I spent nearly two minutes firing off. I held her mouth in mine till I felt empty. With my dick inside of her, she collapsed on me.

Then she turned to face me and took me in her arms after moving and sleeping next to me for a while. Her expression was content as she said, “Honey, you are marvelous. I had a shattering climax after a long time. My husband has never been able to do that to me. I am grateful, Darling.”

“Darling, like-wise,” I said. “This was really wonderful. Is it time for us to have dinner?”

She replied, “Place an order for something quick and easy. Do you mind if I have a drink as well?” “By all means,” I replied. Then I placed an order for a light meal over room service. I mixed two cocktails. Naked, we took a seat on the couch and began to enjoy our beverages. We were embraced tightly by one another.

The doorbell went off. Jhanvi quickly took her glass of drink and headed to the bathroom. I opened the door after wrapping a towel. We had our food set down by the room service man. I informed him the room would be cleaned the following morning and that I was not to be bothered. The room service guy left, and Jhanvi came back to join me. We had dinner and two Swift cocktails.

“Honey, I am feeling horny again,” Jhanvi exclaimed. I gestured to my still-lame dick while laughing. “Don’t worry, Darling,” Jhanvi remarked, laughing. “It will be prepared once more if you give me a little time.” She helped me unwind on the couch. She took the front seat.

Then she started by stroking my thighs with her gentle palms. Then she kicked my balls and my thighs. She began to slowly take my dick in her mouth and suck it. She engaged in some ball play. Then she made me lift my legs while she continued to gently stroke my asshole with her finger.

My dick disappeared within her juicy lips. She was using her tongue to caress my dick, making sure it stayed inside her mouth. Ten minutes later, I began to get an erection. My dick gradually hardened inside her lips. She persisted in sucking till I got a full-on hard-on.

She took my dick out of her mouth and got to her feet. Then I grabbed her and began licking each of her nipples individually. I fingered her and stroked her pussy all at once. Her entire body was drenched. I stood behind her after getting up. I gripped her breasts and applied pressure while I rubbed my dick on her wide ass. Then I gave her a breast pinch.

“Shall we do it in a doggy style?”, I asked her. In response, she leaned forward and put her hands on the couch’s backrest. Her wet pussy was clearly visible as she drew herself up from behind and pushed her waist back. Then I put my dick on her opening while holding it. I began to press my dick inside of her.

I gave her a forceful shove that drove my dick deep inside her. Then I humped her slowly after I got inside and stood motionless for a bit. I steadily accelerated while gripping her breasts tightly. She began to moan loudly as I accelerated.

She hissed, “Fuck me hard, Darling. You feel great on the inside. Oh, faster, faster, harder, harder.” I kept fucking her for 15 minutes. She spoke in a tired tone, “Hey you are not cumming. Why so?” I said, “I don’t know.” She said, “I will stimulate you.”

She pivoted, took a seat on the couch, and kissed me. Then she simultaneously messaged my dick and gave it a hard suck. She sucked for ten minutes before becoming comfortable and spreading her legs wide. “It would be nice on the bed,” I said.

Once more, she lifted her legs and extended them out for me as she perched on the edge of the bed. I inserted my dick into her warm, soft, wet pussy and began wildly fucking her. She reached out and embraced me. I fucked her after falling on her. She embraced me firmly in her arms.

I arrived ten minutes after she aroused my dick. My juices began splattering in her pussy. I spent two minutes shooting inside of her. Then I moved my dick within her slowly and continued till I was empty. I remained still on her, keeping my dick inside her. Then I collapsed next to her.

With utter joy, I wrapped my arms around her and ran my palm over her back. She gave me a gentle peck on my lips and cheeks. We finally dozed off in each other’s arms. She woke me up at first light. She was leaning on her arm and giving me a serious look. Then she gave me a passionate kiss as I opened my eyes.

For a long while, our mouths were locked. I began giving her breasts a massage. Her lips grazed my dick. I was experiencing erections once more. I suggested that I have an oral treatment. She grabbed me by the mouth right away. For ten minutes, she sucked on me. I sat with my legs apart and my back resting on the bed.

She lifted her hips, sat on my thighs, and took my dick inside of her. We began our slow, careful fucking. She shifted slowly, up and down, back and forth. I kissed her and caressed her breasts. My dick began to ache after fifteen minutes, at which point I let my juices out into her.

“Kumar, I need to return now,” she remarked as she stood up. Then I told her to take a shower, have breakfast, and then head out. “I’ll make plans to drop you off. Will we be getting together again soon?”, I asked her. “Why don’t we shower together? Then let’s go to the restaurant for breakfast”, she asked as she got out of bed.

After brushing, we went to the restroom. She let herself into the shower. We were standing beneath the shower. I suggested taking a bath in the tub. I got into the tub once it was filled. She trailed after me. In my embrace, she felt at ease. She eventually said, “I see that you are erect again. I’d be thrilled to suck you out.”

Then I held my dick in my palm and lifted my hips. She dropped to my knees and kissed the top of my dick. She took a slow bite out of the dick. I began to moan. “It feels so good in your mouth,” I snarled. “Your lips are so warm and velvety.” She continued to suck while laughing.

She moved her tongue all over my dick as she slowly swallowed it completely in her mouth. Then I pinched her nipples and gently stroked her breasts. Ten minutes in, my dick began to hurt. She gripped my dick in her gentle hands, withdrew her lips, and slid her hand down and up till I was empty.

After getting out of the tub, we both had a lengthy shower. We dried ourselves satisfied. We put on clothes. “You didn’t answer me,” I asked her once again. “Will we be getting together again?” “It’s too early to tell”, she said. “I’ll go back and check on the plan. I shall make an effort to come back in the evening.”

After another kiss from her. We went to eat breakfast at the restaurant. I had made arrangements for her to return to her place. She told me she would be coming in the evening when she called me in the afternoon. We spent the entire evening and night having sex.

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Ab aage:-

Karan ka 7 inch ka lund ek fach ki awaaz ke sath meri chut ke andar tha. Pata hi nahi chal raha tha ki itna bada lund tha kaha.

Karan bolne lage: Yaar aaj to chudai ka maza aa jayega itni garam maal ko aaj tak nahi choda hai maine.

Ye bol kar unhone shot par shot maarna chaalu kiya meri chut par. Unka lund ek-dum tantana gaya tha, aur main bhi apni chut ache se chudwa rahi thi.

Wo bole: Yaar bahut acha lag raha hai. Yaar aap bahut ache ho.

Main bhi boli: Aaj se main tumhari hu. Tumhara jab jee kare tab mujhe chod sakte ho.

Aur meri siskari nikli: Aaaahh maza aaa raha hai, aur tez, aur tez.

Fir wo mujhe utha kar apne office ke ek room mein le gaye, aur wahan sirf ek chhota sa bed tha. Wo mujhe lita kar meri taang ko kandhe mein rakh kar lund chut mein daal kar chodne lage. Wo zor-zor se meri chut chodne lage, aur maine unse kaha-

Main: Aaram se karo, main ab tumhari hu. Aahh maza aa raha hai aaah aaah.

Aur wo bolne lage: Kaisa laga mera lund?

Main boli: Mast.

To wo bole: Ab aap meri biwi ho, aur mujhse hi chudogi.

Aur fir tez dhakke ke sath ruk-ruk kar mujhe wo chodne lage. Mujhe aise mein kaafi maza aa raha tha, kyunki ye ek lambi chudai hone wali thi.

Main boli: Ohh Karan ji, aur zor se chodo mujhe aaah aaah. Maza bahut aa raha hai aapke sath chudai mein. Ahh ahh chod lo chut apni badi saali ki. Meri chut to aaj chud gayi, apni behan ke pati se apne jamayi se.

Meri body mein ab akdan paida hone lagi, aur Karan ji ka lund bhi chut mein vibration karke jhadne laga. Hum dono ne ek sath hi apna paani chhodh diya. Karan mere upar thak kar let gaya aur bolne laga-

Karan: Meri Zindagi ki aap sabse best aurat ho, jisko maine choda hai. Aapka figure aur chut ko dekh kar mera lund ye bol raha hai, ki Sunidhi ko chhodh kar aapse shaadi kar lu. Aap ek bachhe ki maa ho, par fir bhi aapse shaadi karna chahunga. Agar aap bas ek baar haa bol do.

Ab main wahan se apne kapde theek kar ke ghar chali jati hu. Ghar aa kar thakaan se main so jati hu, aur ek achi chudai se mujhe bahut achi neend aayi. Fir doosre din jab main uthi, to Sunidhi ghar aayi hui thi, aur wo mere room mein aa kar mujhe thanks bolne lagi.

Wo kehne lagi: Chinki didi aap ke kaaran Karan mujhse fir baat karne laga hai.

Par main ab kya bolti apni behan ko? Ki maine Karan se chudai karwa ke shaadi ki haa karwayi thi? Aur to aur wo mujhse hi shaadi karne ke sapne dekh raha tha. Main nashta karne lagi, aur Sunidhi bhi mere sath nashta karne lagi. Itne mein mere whatsapp par ek message aaya Karan ka, ki aaj main black saree pehan ke aau.

Ye dekh mera dimag fir kharaab ho gaya, ki jab tak shaadi nahi hogi Sunidhi ke sath, Karan mujhe chodna nahi chhodhega. Evening ke 3 baje main fir uske office pahunchi aur office ke room mein ek bed par baith kar Karan ka intezaar karne lagi. Wo kuch 10 minutes baad mere paas aaya, aur darwaza andar se lock kar liya.

Wo mere paas aa kar khada ho gaya aur bola: Kaisi ho meri biwi?

Main boli: Main tumhari biwi nahi hu.

To Karan ne mera maza lete hue bola: Ek jawan ladke ke sath kamre mein ho, aur biwi nahi ho to kya ho?

Fir Karan ji mere paas aaye, aur bole mujhse: Dekho mujhe sex kaafi pasand hai. Aur nayi-nayi aurat chodna meri pasand. Aur main chaahta hu aap bhi mere sath maza karo chudai mein.

Main andar se to kaafi khush thi, par main boli unhe ki: Main ye sab sirf Sunidhi ke liye kar rahi hu, aur kuch bhi nahi.

Karan ji meri saree ka pallu ko neeche gira diye, aur mujhe lip kiss karne lage. Maine unki shirt ke ek-ek karke button khol kar shirt nikaal di, aur unki chhaati par kiss karne lagi. Unke badan ki smell se dil khush ho gaya mera. Unke badan ki smell se mujhe nasha ho raha tha, aur main apni jeebh baahar karke unki chhaati ko chaatne lagi. Ye dekh wo mere sar par hath ferne lage, aur bolne lage-

Karan: Aisa hi karo Chinki rani, maza lo aur do.

Fir maine Karan ji ki pant utaar di, aur underwear mein se lund baahar nikaal liya. Apne komal hath se mote lund ko pakad liya. Lund muskil se mere hath mein aa raha tha. Fir main jhuk kar lund ke aage waale part ko muh mein lekar lollipop ki tarah choosne lagi. Mujhe bahut maza aane laga tha. Ab dheere-dheere saara lund muh mein lene lagi. Meri jeebh lund ko aur bhi khada bana rahi thi.

Mere muh ki thook se Karan ji ka lund chamak raha tha, aur kaafi der lund choosne ke baad mujhe laga ki ab Karan ji jhadne waale the, to main lund muh se baahar karke lund ki gotiyon ko hath se sehlane lagi aur chaatne lagi. Karan ji se raha nahi gaya, aur unhone mujhe khada karke hug kar liya, aur bolne laga-

Karan: Aap kuch alag hi maal ho, jo sex ki nayi paribhasha likh rahi ho.

Fir unhone mere blouse ke button khol kar blouse ko alag kiya, aur meri bra ke hook khol kar boobs par hath ferne lage. Uske baad unhone mere boobs ko choosna shuru kiya. Mere boobs itne bade the ki unke muh mein nahi jaa rahe the. Ek wakt tha jab mere pati mere boobs ko apni mutthi mein le-lete the, aur poora apne muh mein le kar choos lete the. Aur aaj hai ki ye poore muh mein bhi nahi jaa rahe.

Boobs chooste hue Karan ji ne meri panty mein hath daal diya, aur chut mein ek ungli daal kar andar-baahar karne laga. Karan ji mere boobs aise choos rahe the, jaise aaj poora nichodh hi denge. Kaafi der boobs choosne ke baad wo meri nabhi mein jeebh daal kar choosne lage, aur mujhe bole ki main apni hi nabhi mein thook kar bhar du, aur maine aisa hi kiya.

Fir wo meri nabhi se meri hi thook ko chaatne lage, aur mere muh se nikla I love you Karan. Wo meri nabhi ko chhodh ke mere chehre ke paas aa kar I love you too Chinki bolne lage, aur lips kiss karne lage. Wo kabhi meri upar ke honth, to kabhi neeche ke honth chooste, to kabhi poore muh ko aur meri jeebh ko choosne lagte. Main bhi unki jeebh ko kheench kar apne muh mein lekar choosne lagi, aur unke poore face par kiss karne lagi.

Fir unhone meri panty ko kheench kar neeche kiya. Uske baad apna muh meri chut mein laga kar, chut ki malayi ko chaat kar, saaf karke mujhe bed par lita diya. Wo apne lund ko mere boobs ke nipples se touch karne lage aur bole-

Karan: Mere lund ko bhi apna dudh pila do.

Fir wo mere upar baith gaye, aur apna lund dono boobs ke beech rakh kar boobs chodne lage. Mere mulayam boobs unke lund ko kaafi maza de rahe the, aur wo jhadne ke kareeb the.

Unhone kaha: Chinki main jhad raha hu.

Aur ye bol kar unhone mere boobs aur mere face par apna paani chhodh diya. Fir wo jhadne ke baad mere bagal mein let gaye aur bolne lage-

Karan: Chinki kya hum sach mein shaadi nahi kar sakte kya? Tum meri dream girl ho. Itna maza mujhe kisi ne bhi nahi diya aaj tak, aur na hi de sakti hai.

Maine unse kaha: Shaadi ke baad jo karte hai wo to aap mere sath kar hi rahe ho, to shaadi ki kya zaroorat hai?

Wo mujhe dekh kar hasne lage. Main ab unke upar chadh gayi, aur unki chhaati ko kiss karne lagi. Fir maine apne boobs ke nipple unke chhaati se ragadne shuru kar diye. Karan ji bhi meri kamar mein hath ferne lage, aur main unke lund par hath laga kar hilane lagi, jo ab bhi dheela tha jhadne ke kaaran. Main apne hatho se lund par malish karne lagi, aur Karan ji ne kaha-

Karan: Aap sab kuch jaanti ho ki ek ladke ko kaise kya chahiye, aur lund kaise khada karna hai lambi chudai ke liye.

Karan ji ke lund par ab harkat hone lagi, aur lund kadak hone laga tha. Maine fir Karan ji ke lund ko ek baar muh mein liya, aur apni thook se chikna karne lagi. Main ab bed par let gayi, aur apne ghutno ko mod kar apne ko pair upar kar liya.

Ab meri chut saaf Karan ji ko nazar aa rahi thi, aur unhone meri chut par ek kiss karke, apna lund chut ke chhed par laga kar dhakka laga diya, aur mere muh se aaah aah nikalne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha koi bada sa danda daal diya ho chut mein.

Karan ji bolne lage: Chinki aapki chut to ek garam bhatti ke jaise jal rahi hai.

Aur wo meri chut mein lund daal kar zor-zor se chodne lage. Fir unhone lund baahar kiya, aur saara lund ek hi jhatke mein chut ki gehrayi mein ghusa diya. Mujhe zor se dard hua aur cheekh nikli-

Main: Marr gayi, aah dard ho raha hai. Itni zor se ek hi baar mein mat karo.

Lund mere pet tak jaa raha tha, aur wo mujhe chubh bhi raha tha. Fir bhi Karan mujhe tez-tez dhakka laga raha tha, aur meri chut ko faadta jaa raha tha. Fir usne mere pair ko kandhe mein le liya, aur mere upar jhuk kar mere boobs pakad ke mujhe chodne laga. Wo baar-baar lund chut ke baahar karta, aur ek hi jhatke mein chut ke andar lund daal kar bachhe-daani tak chot karne laga.

Lund ragadne se chut ki khujli kam ho gayi thi, aur ek alag hi sukoon mil raha tha. Chut mein gudgudi si hone lagi thi. Main bolne lagi Karan se-

Main: Aapne mast kar diya mujhe. Yahi swarg hai, yahi jannat hai aahhh, aur bahut maza de rahe ho aap. Ahh ahh ahhh ohhh. Bahut maza aa raha hai Karan ji, aise hi chodte raho aap ahhh. Karan ji mere raja, aur chodo. Aur chodo apni jaan ko. Bana lo apni rani mujhe aahh aah aah.

Kareeb 35 minutes ki lagataar chudai ne meri chut mein se kayi baar paani nikala, aur chut mein se fach-fach ki awaaz aa rahi thi, jo hum dono ki milan ki gawahi de rahi thi. Karan ji ne ab apni speed aur tez kar di. Main samajh gayi ki wo jhadne waale the, aur meri chudai ka maza double ho gaya tez raftaar ke kaaran. Wo ab meri chut ke andar hi apna paani chhodhne lage, aur thak kar mere upar hi let gaye.

Karan ji ne mujhse poocha: Kaisa laga aapko?

Maine kaha: Bahut zyada enjoy karwaya aapne. Dil khush kar diya aaj aapne chudai se.

Hum dono ne fir lips kiss kiya aur unhone mere chootad ke chhed mein apni ek ungli daal di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Fir wo ungli apni naak ke paas laa kar smell karne laga, aur chaatne laga.

Main ye dekh kar boli: Ye gandi hai, bimari hoti hai ye sab se.

To wo fir bolne lage: Chinki main pyar karne laga hu aapse, aur ye sab pyar mein hota hai. Mujhe tumhari gaand maarni hai meri rani.

Main boli: Abhi to main jaa rahi hu ghar, aur sab baad mein sochungi.

Fir main apne kapde pehanne lagi, to usne meri panty lekar bola ki wo raat ko apne face mein panty lekar sota hai, aur smell karta hai. Maine ab kapde pehne aur ghar aa gayi. Meri chut mein kaafi jalan ho rahi thi. Ghar aa kar dekha to chut ka dana baahar ki aur latak gaya tha, aur chut fatt gayi thi poori tarah se.

Maine room mein sirf ek nighty daal li, aur chut ko garam paani se sek karne lagi. Garam sek se main kaafi acha mehsoos kar rahi thi. Karna ji ne mujhe aaj kaafi maza diya aur satisfy bhi kiya. Aur ye sochne lagi ki kya wo sach mein mujhse pyar karne lage the? Aur kya ye hawas thi jo wo mujhe chod kar poori kar rahe the. Ye sochte-sochte mera hath apni chut mein aa gaya, aur main ungli karne lagi, aur chut se paani nikaal kar ek gehri neend mein so gayi.

Doosre din nashta karke main room mein baithi thi, ki mummy ne mujhe awaaz di-

Mummy: Chinki kha ho tum? Dekho kon aaya hai.

Main neeche baahar gayi, aur dekhi mere college ka friend Nishant tha. Nishant mere hi college mein padhta tha, aur usko main pasand bhi thi. Usne mujhe propose bhi kiya tha, par maine kabhi bhi usko haa nahi kaha. Nishant aur main baat karne lage aur college ki baatein yaad karne lage. Baahar sofe mein hi baith kar hum dono ne nashta kiya.

Itne mein naukrani saaf-safayi karne aa gayi, aur mummy ne kaha tum log andar chale jao, aur baat kar lo. Main Nishant ko lekar apne room mein chali gayi, aur waha bed par baith kar hum dono hassi-mazaak karne lage. Nishant baar-baar mere boobs ko hi dekh raha tha, jo nighty mein ubhaar bana rahe the.

Main ek-do baar usko apne boobs dekhte hue dekha, aur maine nighty ke andar kuch bhi nahi pehna hua tha, jis kaaran mere boobs ke nipples ka bhi saaf pata chal raha tha. Baat karte-karte Nishant se raha nahi gaya, aur wo bola-

Nishant: Tum kitni badal gayi ho. Tum to bilkul slim patli dubli hua karti thi. Aur ab to tumhe koi pehchan bhi nahi sakta ki tum wahi Chinki ho.

Main hasne lagi aur usko boli: Aisa bhi kuch nahi hai, thodi moti hui hu bas.

Nishant bola: Moti nahi, ab tum kaafi hot ho gayi ho, aur pehle se zyada sundar dikhne lagi ho.

Maine usko thanks kaha, aur main poochi: Tum shaadi kyun nahi kar lete?

To wo bola: Koi mili hi nahi, aur tumne mera proposal accept bhi nahi kiya. Nahi to aaj tum meri biwi hoti. Aur main sabse lucky insan hota.

Wo ab bhi mere boobs ke nipples hi dekh raha tha. Maine usko thoda tadpaane ki sochi, aur jhuk kar let gayi bed par. Bed par letne ke kaaran meri nighty ki neck mein se ab mere boobs poore nazar aa rahe the, kyunki maine koi bra bhi nahi pehni thi.

Jaise hi Nishant ki nazar mere nange boobs par gayi, wo ek nazar bas dekhta hi reh gaya. Maine usko awaaz di “Nishant”, tab wo nazar hataya. Aur main poochi ki-

Main: Aise kya dekh liya jo sapne mein kho gaye ho?

To be continued…