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  • Neighbour Priti and her Desires – Part 10

    Hi Guys, this is Alex, back with more BDSM stories and complete slaves. So, stay tuned!

    This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t mail me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

    I loved all your praises on my other series. They are still in progress. I will publish them as soon as they are completed. For now, enjoy this new series.

    Chapter 10:

    Ryan gave some time for Amy to come back to her senses. While she did that, he removed his shorts and sat in the same position on the sofa.

    “Let’s stuff this pussy with 2 dicks,” saying this, he pulled Amy in his arms and positioned her on top of his dick.

    Amy squatted down over his dick, and his dick slid into her womb like a hot knife on butter. Amy moaned softly as Ryan’s dick hit her hymen.

    I quickly got on my feet and positioned myself behind my mother. I grabbed her ass and placed my dick near her pussy. I could feel Ryan’s dick touching mine, and slowly I slid my dick inside.

    Vincent, who was enjoying the show, got up and walked near us with a bottle of beer in his hand. He grabbed Amy by her neck and emptied the entire bottle in her mouth. Amy managed to drink it all while some fell on her body.

    The sofa was getting messy with beer and her juices, and it was the sloppiest sex we had so far. Luckily, Ryan, Vincent and I were on the same page and had the same fantasies. Vincent passed another pint to me, and I got another idea.

    As Ryan and I fucked Amy, I placed the mouth of the beer bottle on my mom’s asshole. She knew what I was up to. My mum always kept her asshole lubricated since we started our fuck fiesta. Without any announcement, I pushed the neck of the bottle into my mom’s shit-hole.

    Amy screamed in ecstasy. The feeling of chilled beer flowing down her rectum and the bottle expanding her asshole heightened her sex drive. I held that bottle and let the beer flow down her rectum. Ryan and I fucked the shit out of her pussy.

    Vincent, too, was now up on the sofa, next to Ryan, and had his dick stuffed deep in my whore mother’s mouth. All her holes were filled now, and Amy was enjoying this humiliation. I pushed the bottle further into my mom’s ass and placed it there for good.

    I continued stroking my dick in her fuck-hole. We 3 fucked her for 20 minutes, and Vincent destroyed her throat with his monster. Ryan was exploiting her boobs by slapping and pinching her nipples. Amy was on cloud 9.

    After some time, we switched places. Vincent and I took each other’s place while Ryan stayed in the same position. I was the next to destroy my mum’s voice box while Vincent had some plans with my mom’s asshole. He pulled the pint out of her asshole.

    As soon as he did that, the beer flowed out of her shit-hole. Without wasting a single moment, Vincent directly pushed his cock into Amy’s beer-filled asshole and started fucking her. He grabbed her neck from behind so that it didn’t move much and made it easier for me to destroy her mouth.

    Amy came multiple times during this destruction. Finally, we all were nearing an orgasm. We pulled out our dicks and circled Amy while she knelt on the floor, waiting eagerly for us to cum in her open mouth.

    Vincent was the first to unload a huge load all over Amy’s beautiful-looking, messy face. Next was Ryan, who came for 1 minute straight on his mother-in-law’s face. Finally, I release my load in my mum’s mouth.

    “Wow, I can’t believe I am going to swallow cum from three dicks. That’s so much,” Amy managed to say as cum was dripping in her upward-facing mouth.

    “Wait for when we take you to close one of my deals,” Vincent chuckled, and we all laughed. Amy swallowed it all while her asshole made sounds of beer dripping out. The floor was covered in filth of her cum, beer and our salivas.

    Ryan pushed Amy’s face on the floor and made her suck it all. Like a dirty little whore, Amy opened her mouth and cleaned the floor with her tongue. Alisha and Priti were still sleeping in the bedroom downstairs and didn’t wake up to Amy’s screams.

    Ryan took Amy and retired for the evening in Alisha’s bedroom upstairs, where he had one more rough session with my mother for another hour. I could hear my mum’s screams and moans in my room next door. It sounded like she was having the time of her life.

    Vincent decided to call it a night and went to his home as well. It was a long day for me, too, especially in the evening. We all were involved in sex for 7-8 hours straight. I, too, retired to my bed, naked. I woke up directly the next day at 1 pm to the sound of my mum and my sister’s moans.

    As I walked out of my room, I could see Vincent and Ryan, who had already started with Alisha and Amy. Vincent was pounding Alisha like a piece of meat in doggy style while Ryan was doing the same with Amy. Both the ladies were on their fours and facing Priti, who was lying naked on the sofa.

    To my surprise, her hands were tied behind her. Her legs were tied to each end of the sofa so that her pussy was on full display. She had a ball gag in her mouth and a collar around her neck. I could see a vibrator stuffed in her pussy. By the looks of it, it was the same 9 inches vibrator that I had used previously.

    Ryan had the remote to that vibrator. He was teasing Priti with it by bringing her near orgasm but not letting her orgasm.

    “Fuck us, Master, our holes are meant for your dicks. Use us to our limits,” Alisha moaned.

    “I didn’t know my wife would become such a big slut. I’m so proud of you, my whore,” Ryan said and spanked my mum’s ass loudly.

    “I’m happy, Master. You deserve all the credit for what I’ve become today, and I hope this doesn’t end any time soon. My holes are always at your service,” Alisha said as Vincent fucked his 9 inches deep in her womb.

    I came down from the stairs, and their eyes went on me. I was still naked from last night and hungry. I could see a slice of pizza on the table and ate it while I enjoyed the show.

    Once I was done, I went near my neighbour, the true-born slut, who made this all possible. Priti looked at me with puppy eyes, begging with her eyes to release her from the misery. I could sense that she wanted to cum badly.

    Her pussy was red and swollen. I touched it, and her body shivered to my touch. Priti looked at me with hope that I would at least release her restraints.

    I brought my hand closer to her pussy and slapped her clit hard. Priti screamed through her ball gag as she was sensitive down there. I signalled Ryan to turn on the vibrator in full intensity and as he did that, Priti’s eyes rolled in her socket.

    I immediately landed another hard slap on her pussy, and she screamed again. I repeated this for 10 more slaps and made sure the vibrator was turned off as she neared her orgasm.

    Finally, I removed her ball gag. Saliva was leaking from her lips down to her breasts. She was literally drooling.

    “Please, Master, let me cum, I can’t take it anymore,” she begged

    “Not so soon, my whore,” I said as I slapped her face.

    “Vincent, do you mind if I play with your wife a bit?” I asked, looking at Priti with a death stare.

    “Go ahead, son. Use her as you wish,” Vincent replied, still fucking my sister.

    I immediately released Priti from her restraints and made her go on her fours. I pulled out the vibrator that was soaked in her juices and stuffed it in my mom’s mouth.

    I tied Priti’s legs together and her hands behind her back as well. She was down on her shoulders now. Her knees and her ass were exposed to my devil’s plans. I took a whip and positioned myself behind my neighbour.

    “I always wanted to do this since the day I saw you getting whipped by Paul,” I said and landed the first stroke of the whip on Priti’s ass cheeks.

    Priti screamed in pain, but like a true slut, she counted the stroke.

    “One, Master, give me more,” she said as she screamed.

    I smiled and whipped again

    “Two, Master, give me more,”

    “Three, Master, give me more,”

    “Four, Master, give me more,”

    “Five, Master, give me more,”

    This went on for 50 counts. This time, Priti didn’t miss any count. Her ass was swollen and red now. The whip that I used was not as strong as Paul used. This was of a lighter quality and gave more pleasure than pain.

    Alisha and Amy were watching in awe as they had already cummed over Ryan and Vincent’s dicks. Ryan and Vincent, too, had emptied their balls and were enjoying the show.

    I then took a leash and tied it to Priti’s collar. I released her restraints and made her stand. It was time to destroy her boobs now. I took a nipple clamp and clipped it to each of her nipples. The clamps had provision to add weights to it, and one by one I kept on adding weights until Priti couldn’t take it any more.

    I pulled her hair so that her face was facing up and inserted an 8-inch dildo in her mouth. I was stroking it in and out like it was a choked toilet. Priti coughed and moaned, and her mascara was all over her face. Her saliva was leaking down her face.

    I slapped her multiple times and played with her miserable nipples. I bent her forward in a standing doggy style and stuffed my dick inside her pussy. I fucked her and again brought her closer to an orgasm. But I pulled out right when she was about to have one.

    Finally, I tied her hands and legs and stuffed the vibrator inside her fuck-hole. I turned it on to full intensity, and Priti moaned loudly. “It’s time to cum whore. Let’s see how many orgasms you can have,” saying this, I pushed her on the sofa.

    Priti came within seconds for the first time. As she did, she let out a loud moan. The vibrator was still on and was making her have another orgasm. This went on and on for more than 8 orgasms, and that’s when Priti begged.

    “Enough, Master, please stop,” she begged, “I can’t take it anymore,” she looked at me, begging for mercy.

    I cupped her chin and slapped her face.

    “Weren’t you begging for an orgasm some time ago?” I asked with a devil’s smile

    “Yes, but this is too much,” she said

    “Let’s have one more,” saying this. I pushed the vibrator deeper into her pussy

    It took only 1 minute for Priti to cum for the 9th time in the last 20 minutes.

    “Please, Master, stop,” she begged.

    I continued for a minute and finally decided to release her from her misery. As I removed the restraints, she fell on the sofa, exhausted and closed her eyes.

    “Wow, I need to experience something like this,” I heard Alisha’s voice from behind.

    I will be renaming this series from the next part onwards and starting with Part 1. The 6 characters in this story start enjoying their debauchery.

    I hope you liked this part. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for suggestions. Please comment and let me know what you think about this one. Thank you for reading.

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  • Humshakal – Part 2

    Ab aage:-

    Nazia meri chudai se ab kuch normal hui, aur chudai ka maza lene lagi, aur muh se siskariyan nikaalne lagi.

    Nazia: Oh mere shauhar, mere raja. Apni begum ki chut maaro ahh. Haye meri chut ohh ahh ohh. Meri chut ko chodo ahhh ufff yes ahhh. Firoz yes, fuck me hard.

    Nazia kaafi zyada garam ho chuki thi meri chudai se, aur asmaan ki sair kar rahi thi. Wo aankhen band karke maza le rahi thi, aur muh se siskari nikaal rahi thi. Main lagataar uski chut chod raha tha, aur lund chut ki deewar par ragad paida kar raha tha. Mera lund uski bachhe-dani mein takra raha tha.

    Uske boobs bhi chudai ke waqt kaafi hilne lage, aur uska badan sach mein bahut aakarshit karne wala tha. Aise bhi inki ladkiyan kaafi sexy hoti hai. Main ab jhadne wala tha, ki usne kaha-

    Nazia: Chut mein hi jhadna.

    To maine bina der kiye chut mein hi apna saara maal chhodh diya. Fir uske upar jaa kar let gaya. Hum dono paseene se bheege hue the, aur wo mujhse zor se lipat gayi.

    Fir usne mujhe kiss karke kaha: Aap ne aaj bahut maza diya. Itne din jab aap nahi the, to main apni chut ko ungli se hi ragadti thi, aur sochti thi ki mujhe ab kabhi bhi chudai ka sukh nahi milega. Par dekho ab aap wapas aa gaye ho, to meri sookhi hui chut ko fir se paani milne laga hai.

    Baat karte-karte evening ke 4 baj gaye the, aur darwaze mein awaaz aayi.

    Nazia boli: Shayad koi aaya hai.

    Hum dono ne apne kapde theek kiye, aur darwaza khola, to dekha ek aurat khadi thi. Darwaza khulte hi wo aurat andar aayi aur mere se lipat gayi, aur bolne lagi-

    Aurat: Aap kaise ho? Itne din aapke bina kaise the hum log aap nahi jaante. Ammi-abbu to aapke jaane ke baad beemar hi ho gaye the.

    Maine Nazia se ishaare mein poocha ki ye kon thi?

    To wo boli: Aapki chhoti behan Amra hai.

    Fir hum sab ne khoob baatein ki, aur Amra boli, ki wo ek-do din ab yahan hi rukegi. Raat ka dinner karne ke baad Nazia aur main fir room mein aa gaye, aur fir kiss karna shuru kar diya. To Nazia ne mujhe roka aur boli-

    Nazia: Aap kon ho? Aap Firoz nahi ho?

    Maine kaha: Main Firoz hi hu.

    To Nazia ne kaha ki usko achi se pata tha ki main Firoz nahi tha.

    Nazia: Sach-sach batao aap kon ho? Nahi to main sab ko bulaungi.

    To maine kaha: Mera naam Pankaj hai, aur main apna ghar chhodh ke aaya hu.

    Aur maine saari baat Nazia ko batayi. Nazia rone lagi aur maine usko chup karwaya, to mere se zor se lipat gayi. Main ye dekh fir shock ho gaya. Fir Nazia ne kaha ki usko mere se pyar ho gaya tha, aur wo ye baat kisi ko bhi nahi batayegi, agar main promise karu ki main usko chhodh kar kahi nahi jaunga.

    Maine promise kiya usko aur usse poocha ki usko kaise pata chala ki main Firoz nahi tha. To usne kaha-

    Nazia: Aapki kamar mein til hai, jo Firoz ki kamar mein nahi tha. Mujhe doubt to ho gaya tha, par aaj jab Amra ne aap ko hug kiya, aur aap uske boobs dekh rahe the, aur uski kamar mein hath ferne lage, tab mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki koi bhi insaan apni sagi behan ke sath to aisa nahi karega.

    Maine usko sorry kaha, aur Amra ko aisi nazar se nahi dekhunga bola. To Nazia ne mujhe kaha-

    Nazia: Aap mere pati nahi ho, aur Amra ke sath aap jo bhi karo, aapki behan thodi hai wo.

    Aakhir Amra bhi ek aurat hai, aur aapko agar pasand hai to Amra ko main aapke neeche laa sakti hu. Par aapko meri sex ki pyaas ka dhyan rakhna padega.

    Main ab kaafi relax tha ki ab jhooth nahi bol raha tha Nazia se. Aur ab bhi Nazia mere se chipki hui thi. Nazia bed ke neeche utri aur apni nightie utaar kar saamne dressing table ke glass ke aage khadi ho gayi. Wo ab panty aur bra mein khadi thi.

    Main uske peeche jaa kar khada hua, aur apna lund uske panty ke upar se chootad mein dabane laga, aur dono hatho se Nazia ke boobs ko pakad kar dabane laga. Main Nazia ki gardan ko kiss karne laga. Uski aahen nikalni shuru ho gayi.

    Wo boli: Aap ko aapki biwi kaisi lag rahi hai?

    Maine kaha: Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki ek tumhare jaisi aurat ko baahon mein loonga, aur usko apni biwi banaunga.

    Main Nazia ke hontho ko fir kiss karne laga, aur jaldi hi hum dono ke saare kapde utar gaye. Fir ek-doosre ke badan ko hum chaatne lage.

    Main bola: Nazia tumhare boobs aur tumhara figure kaafi acha hai. Main khoob pyar karunga tumhe, aur apni biwi bana ke rakhunga.

    Wo mujhe kiss karte hue boli: Main itne dino se pyaasi thi. Ab aapko bhi khona nahi chaahti. Aur aapko sex mein poora maza doongi.

    Maine usko godi mein le kar bed par lita diya, aur uske pair ko mod kar chut kholi. Fir apna lund uski chut ke andar daal kar chodne laga. Wo khush ho kar chut marwa rahi thi. Lund ke jhatke se uski body bhi hil rahi thi. Uske boobs bhi hilne lage. Kisi ki wife ko nangi karke chodte time bahut maza aata hai. Iska bhi ek alag hi maza hai.

    Nazia: Firoz tum bahut maze se chodte ho ahhh uff ahh ahh ahh. Meri chut to tumhara hi lund legi.

    Maine kaha: Mera naam Pankaj hi bulao to acha hai.

    Wo muskura kar Pankaj bolne lagi. Wo ab chudai ka maza lete hue ohhhh aahh karne lagi. Siskari lete hue wo bolne lagi-

    Nazia: Aaj to aaahh maza aa raha hai. Mere shauhar ahhh chut ko mast chod lo aaahhhh. Bahut maza aa raha hai chudai mein.

    Mere muh se bhi ab aah nikalne lagi aur main bolne laga: Aaahh meri rani, meri biwi. Aah aaahh aaahh aise hi marwati raho apni chut. Maza aa raha hai ahh aahh. Mast maal ho tum ahh ahh, bahut maza aa raha hai aaahh.

    Nazia bhi mere sath bol rahi thi: Aise bahut maza aata hai mujhe aaahhh. Ooh mere shauhar, aapke lund ka jawab nahi mere Firoz. Oh mere Pankaj aahh, mujhe to mast kar diya aapke lund ne. Aaj to tum jo bhi maang lo mere se wo hi doongi.

    Iske sath hi wo jhad gayi, aur main bhi uske hi chut mein jhadne laga, aur uske upar let gaya main.

    Nazia mujhe boli: Ek baat poochu, sach bataoge?

    Main bola: Ab aur kya poochna hai?

    Nazia boli: Kya aap Amra ko chodoge, abhi agar wo mil jaye to?

    Main kuch socha fir bola: Aisa kya sach mein ho sakta hai?

    Nazia boli: Ho sakta hai, kyunki Amra sex ki goli leti hai. Aur fir uske sath kya hota hai usko kuch pata nahi chalta. Agar aap ka mann hai to aap bolo.

    Mera lund fir harkat karne laga aur Nazia haste hue boli: Amra ke naam se hi aapka lund tight hone laga hai. Lagta hai aap taiyaar ho.

    Maine Nazia se kaha: Mujhe Amra ki chut aur gaand dono chahiye. Mast lagti hai wo.

    Wo mujhe Amra ke room mein le gayi, aur Amra ek nightie pehne hue so rahi thi.

    Fir Nazia boli: Iski neend bahut gehri hai, ye asaani se nahi uthti.

    Fir Nazia ne khud hi Amra ki nightie upar kar di, aur dekha ki usne andar kuch nahi pehna tha.  Uske baad Nazia apne room mein chali gayi, mujhe best of luck keh gayi. Ab room mein Amra aur main the. Main Amra ke nange badan ko dekh raha tha. Wo bhi ek mast maal thi, aur uske boobs 36″ se kam nahi the. Kamar 30″ ki hogi, aur gaand bhi badi thi.

    Main uske paas gaya, aur uske patle hontho par kiss karne laga. Sath hi uske boobs ko dabane laga. Kaafi der boobs ke sath khelne ke baad main boobs ko muh mein le kar choosne laga.

    Maine uska muh khola, aur muh mein apna lund daal diya, aur muh chodne laga. Fir main uske pairon ke beech aa gaya, aur pair faila kar uski chut chaatne laga.

    Chut mein se bahut zyada mehak aa rahi thi, aur main uski chut ko chaat-chaat kar geeli kar raha tha. Ab maine uske dono pairon ko kandhe par rakh liya, aur lund ko chut mein set karke dhakka laga diya. Lund chut ke andar sama gaya, aur main Amra ki tight chut ko chodne laga. Wo angdayi lene lagi, aur mujhe baahon mein leke aahen bharne lagi. Par usne apni aankhen nahi kholi. Main uski chut mein shot pe shot lagane laga, aur usko chodne laga.

    Amra ki chut jaldi hi paani chhodhne lagi aur thap-thap ki awaaz room mein goonjne lagi. Uski aahen bhi tez hone lagi. Wo kisi na naam leke mujhe zor se chodne ko bol rahi thi. Lekin mujhe samjh nahi aaya wo kiska naam le rahi thi.

    Uske boobs mere har ek dhakke se hil rahe the, aur wo khud bhi bed par dhakko ke kaaran aage sarak rahi thi. Main fir usko pakad ke apni aur kheench kar chodne laga, aur lund ka paani uski chut mein hi nikaal diya. Fir main uske upar let gaya, aur uske dono hatho ko faila diya, aur uski underarms ko chaatne laga. Wo bilkul clean shaved the, aur fir main uske nange badan ke upar let gaya, aur body ko body se masalne laga.

    Uske boobs meri chhaati mein lag kar dab gaye the, aur buri tarah se main unhe masal raha tha. Fir maine Amra ko ulta litaya, aur uski gaand mein muh laga kar chaatne laga. Uske baad ek ungli bhi daal di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Main gaand chodne ki soch hi raha tha ki Nazia ki yaad aayi, aur uske paas jane ki sochi maine.

    Mujhe ye karte hue 2 ghante se bhi zyada ho gaye the, aur fir main apne room mein Nazia ke paas chala gaya. Nazia so chuki thi. Main usko hug karke so gaya.

    Next din subha Nazia ne mujhe bola: Kaisi rahi Amra ke sath suhagraat?

    Main bola: Badhiya maal hai wo bhi. Uski gaand bhi mil jati to maza aata.

    Nazia ne mujhe kiss kiya, aur boli: Aap fresh ho jao, aapke parivar waale bhi aap se milne aane waale hai aaj. Aur aap aisi-waisi harkat mat karna.

    Main fir uncle ji ke sath office chala gaya, aur wahan kaam mein lag gaya. Wahan bhi ek se badh kar ek ladkiyan thi, jo hamare office mein kaam karti thi. Ab jab main wapas aaya office se ghar, to Nazia ne mujhe kaha-

    Nazia: Amra bol rahi thi uska badan bahut thaka hua sa hai. Aur Amra kaafi langda kar bhi chal rahi thi.

    Nazia ne haste hue kaha: Amra ko to pata hi nahi raat ko kitni baar chudi hai wo mere shauhar se.

    Hum dono hasne lage, aur fir Nazia ne kaha: Agar aise hi hum dono mil kar rahe to masti aur ye ghar sab hamara hoga.

    Maine Nazia se kaha: Main tumse real mein shaadi karna chahta hu, aur bachha bhi karna chaahta hu.

    Nazia mere gale se lag gayi, aur boli: Aap mere ho, aur aapki khushi meri khushi hai.

    Nazia ne kaha: Aap aaj office gaye the to wahan bhi ladkiyan zaroor dekhi hongi. Koi pasand aayi kya?

    To main bola: Arre nahi, wo sab alag type ki hai. Mujhe to ghar ki aurat chahiye.

    Nazia ne kaha: Aayengi na aaj aapki cousin log. Dekh lena usme se koi pasand ho to.

    Main bola: Haye Nazia meri jaan. Maza aayega hum dono ko is parivar mein. Main to sab ki loonga ek-ek karke.

    Maine Nazia ko ek gold ka haar gift kiya. Main bhi samajh raha tha Nazia mein sex aur paise ki bhookh thi. Aur ye dono kami main hi poori kar sakta tha. Fir raat ko 7 baje Firoz ki khala apni dono beti aur bahu ke sath ghar aayi aur mujhse mili. Hum sab hall mein baith kar baatein karne lage, aur jokes karte rahe.

    To be continued…

     

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  • Humshakal – Part 3

    Ab aage:-

    Mujhse milne khala apni dono beti aur bahu ke sath aa gayi, aur hall mein baith kar hum sab baat karne lage. Meri nazar khala ke upar aur unki beti bahu ke upar hi jaa rahi thi.

    Khala ka naam Ambika tha, aur wo bahut gori thi. Unka figure hoga 36″ ke boobs, 32″ ki kamar, aur unki age thi 36″ ke aas-paas. Jab wo jhukti to unke boobs upar se poore dikhne lagte. Aur unki bedi beti Zoha, wo thi 20 saal ki, aur uska figure tha 34-30-34 ka. Bilkul apni ammi ke jaisi gori, lambi aur kaale lambe baal the.

    Chhoti beti Naaz wo thi 19 saal ki, aur figure 32-28-32 ka tha. Wo apni badi behan se bhi zyada khoobsurat thi. Uska face gol, aur wo Zoha ke jaisi gori to nahi, par uska figure bilkul slim tha.

    Unki bahu (bete ki wife) Noor jiska figure 36-30-34 ka tha, aur wo saawli thi. Par dekhne mein mast lag rahi thi. Hum sab baat karte rahe the, aur main sab ko meri nazar se chod raha tha. Baat karte-karte pata chala ki chachi ji zyada paise wali nahi thi, aur wo thodi laalchi type ki bhi thi.

    Baat karte hue raat ke 12 baj gaye the, aur sab sone ke liye bolne lage. To Amra (uncle ki beti) akeli ek room mein so gayi. Kyunki uski khala ke sath kam bol-chaal thi. Fir ek room mein chachi aur uski dono betiyan so gayi. Ab baaki thi chachi ki bahu Noor. Meri wife Nazia ne mujhe kaha-

    Nazia: Noor ko apne room mein sula lete hai.

    Aur fir Noor hamare room mein aa gayi. Nazia ne Noor ko apni nightie di, aur main dekh raha tha ki Noor mast lag rahi thi, aur Nazia ne meri aur dekh kar ek muskan di.

    Fir beech mein Nazia, ek taraf main, aur doosri taraf Noor so gayi. Thodi hi der mein Nazia aur mera sex ka khel shuru ho gaya, aur Nazia ne apna boob baahar karke mere muh mein de diya, aur chuswane lagi. Fir Nazia ki nightie upar karke main uske upar aa gaya, aur lund chut mein set karke chodne laga. Nazia muh se awaaz nikal rahi thi, aur maine usko chup rehne ke liye kaha. Taaki kahin Noor sunn na le.

    Nazia mere kaan ke paas aa kar boli: Noor ko isliye to sulayi hu ki wo hamari chudai dekhe, aur aapko shayad chance mil jaye.

    Maine kaha: Tum bhi na kam nahi ho.

    Fir maine usko ache se ragad kar choda, aur doosre din Noor ne Nazia se bola-

    Noor: Aap to raat ko kaafi maza leti ho.

    Nazia ne kaha: Tumhare shauhar bhi to maza karwate honge.

    Par wo udaas ho kar chup rahi.

    To Nazia ne kaha: Aaj bhi maza le sakti ho. Aaj khul kar raat ko sex dekhna. Aaj bedsheet bhi nahi loongi upar se.

    Fir doosri raat ko Nazia aur main fir chudai karne lage. Par aaj hum dono poore nange the, aur Noor thodi-thodi aankhen khol kar dekh rahi thi. Ye Nazia aur mujhe pata tha. Par ab mujhe Noor ko bhi chodna tha. To main Nazia ko kehne laga-

    Main: Noor bhi bahut mast hai (aur ye sab main Noor ko suna kar hi bol raha tha).

    Maine aage bola: Agar Noor maan jaye to usko abhi hi chod du.

    Ye bol kar maine light jala di, aur Nazia ko light ki roshni mein chodne laga. Noor ab bilkul ache se hum dono ko chudai karte dekh rahi thi. Mera lund jhadne hi wala tha, ki maine lund chut se baahar nikala, aur Noor ke face aur uske lips ke upar apna paani gira diya.

    Fir main Noor se nanga hi chipak gaya. Noor uthi, aur gussa karne lagi. Par Nazia ne usko kaha-

    Nazia: Gussa hone ka koi faida nahi. Maza karna hai to kar lo. Inhe bhi tum pasand ho.

    Noor ko maine pakad liya, par is baar wo kuch nahi boli. Fir main usko pakad ke lip kiss karne laga. Wo bhi mera sath dene lagi, aur apni jeebh ko mere muh mein daalne lagi. Maine ek hath se uski nighty upar ki, aur uski chut mein panty ke upar se hi hath ferne laga. Panty kaafi geeli ho chuki thi. Shyad wo mujhe aur Nazia ko sex karte dekh jhad gayi thi.

    Maine uski nightie kholi. Usne cup wali bra pehni hui thi, wo bhi maine nikaal di. Ab uske 36″ ke boobs bilkul gol-gol mere saamne the, aur boobs ke nipples baahar ki aur nikle hue the. Main uske boobs ko hath mein le kar dabane laga. Uske boobs itne bade the ki mere hatho mein nahi aa rahe the. Fir maine ek boob ko apne muh mein le liya, aur choosne laga.

    Doosre boobs ko main apne hatho se zor-zor se dabane laga. Uske ek boob ke nipple ko ungli se daba raha tha, aur doosre boob ke nipple ko apne muh mein le kar choos raha tha. Sach batau Miya Khalifa jaise boobs the uske. Main boobs choos hi raha tha ki Nazia ne uski panty kheench kar khol di, aur Nazia ek ungli uski chut mein daal kar hilane lagi.

    Noor ke muh se “Aaahh Nazia, ye kya kar rahi ho?” nikla, aur wo ahh ahh karne lagi. Main ab neeche aa kar Noor ki kassi hui chut dekhne laga, jisme ek bhi baal nahi tha. Fir uski gori chut ko muh mein le kar rasgulle ke jaise khaane aur choosne laga.

    Uski chut bahut saari malayi chhodh rahi thi, aur main uski malayi ko chaat raha tha, aur Nazia ab uske boobs ke sath apne boobs ko ragad rahi thi. Main apni jeebh ko chut ke chhed ke andar daal kar apne mukh se chut chod raha tha. Maine socha hi nahi tha ki Nazia ek lesbian ho sakti thi, aur wo Noor ko lip kiss karte hue uske boobs masal rahi thi.

    Ye dekh kar mere andar uttejna bhar gayi, aur lund poora khada tha. Mere aage Nazia ki gaand aur Noor ki chut thi. Ab maine apne lund ko Noor ke pair faila kar uski chut mein rakh diya, aur chhed par lund set karke ek dhakka lagaya, ki poora lund andar chala gaya.

    Noor: Ohhhh ammi, bachao, dard ho raha hai aaahh. Aap ek baar nikalo baahar please, main promise karti hu aapko firse daalne doongi. Par ek baar baahar kar lo aahh aaahh.

    Main Noor ki kassi hui chut ko chodne laga, aur wo ek baar rukne ki bheekh maangne lagi. Badle mein usko mera lund apni chut mein mila. Maine Nazia ko Noor ke upar se hataya, aur Noor ki taang ko chauda karke upar kiya. Fir taang pakad kar dhakka laga diya. Chut poori khul gayi thi taang chaudi karne se, aur wahan thap-thap ki awaaz aane lagi.

    Ab Noor poori tarah se mere control mein thi, aur main uski chut mein shot laga raha tha. Wo ab mujhe dekh kar apne hontho mein jeebh firane lagi, aur main uski sexy look dekhte hue chodne laga. Fir maine usko doggy position mein kiya, aur Nazia ne ek oil ki bottle se kuch oil mere lund par giraya. Uske baad baaki ka oil Noor ki gaand mein daal kar mujhe ishare se boli, ki maar lo aaj gaand.

    Maine gaand mein lund dala, aur dhakka lagaya, ki Noor ki ammi chud gayi. Wo zor se chilla kar boli-

    Noor: Main pichwade mein aaj tak nahi li hu.

    Par maine uski kamar pakad kar uske chootadon par 2 thappad lagaye aur bola: Ab chup karo, aur mujhe karne do.

    Wo ab mere lund ko lene ke liye taiyaar nahi thi, aur apni gaand ko tight kar li thi. Par mere ek aur dhakke se lund aur ek inch andar chala gaya. Uski fir cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo tadapne lagi. Main ab rukne ke mood mein nahi tha, aur shot ke baad shot laga kar poora lund uski gaand mein daal diya, aur uske upar ho kar peeche se boobs ko pakad kar zor se daba diya.

    Boobs itni zor se dabaye ki cheekh ke sath uske aankhon se paani aane laga. Fir main aahista-aahista uski gaand mein lund andar-baahar karne laga. Aahista-aahista wo bhi shant ho gayi, aur mera sath dene lagi. Ab virodh poori tarah se khatam ho chuka tha, aur main zor-zor se uski gaand maarne laga.

    Noor ke muh se nikla ahh ohh ufff yess ahh oh yes fuck me oh yes, nikal raha tha. Uski gaand main maar hi raha tha, ki Nazia Noor ke neeche seedhi ho kar let gayi, aur Noor ki chut mein muh laga kar chaatne lagi. Noor ko pata nahi kya hua, wo Nazia ki chut ko chaatne lagi, aur apni gaand marwane lagi.

    Main jhadne wala hu bol kar maine lund baahar kiya, aur dono ko lund ke paas bitha kar lund hilane laga. Un dono ne apna muh khol kar mere lund ka paani apne muh mein liya. Mera paani dono ke face aur boobs par gira. Fir dono ne mera lund chaat kar saaf kiya, aur mere se chipak kar sone lagi. Main fir Nazia ko ek aur baar choda, aur lund uski chut mein fassa kar poori raat soya.

    Subha Noor mere se aankh bhi nahi mila paa rahi thi, aur maine uski sharam khatam karne ke liye ek baar fir usko pakad liya. Main usko bola ki usko mere sath nahana padega. Fir uske sath nahane ke waqt uske boobs ke beech lund rakh kar uski chuchi chodi.

    Fir hum sab ne nashta kiya. Meri khala ke husband bhi wahan aaye hue the unhe lene aur khala (chachi) wahan se apni beti aur bahu ke sath wapas chali gayi. Nazia ko maine fir pakad liya aur uski chut chod kar office chala gaya. Office mein kaam kar raha tha ki phone aaya ki khala log ka accident ho gaya tha, aur sab hospital mein the.

    Main hospital aaya, aur dekha ki khala bed par leti thi. Unka ek hath toot gaya tha, aur unke pati ki haalat kaafi kharaab thi. Hospital waale operation karne ke liye bol rahe the. Doosre room mein gaya to dekha ki unki bahu leti thi. Par usko aur dono khala ki beti ko thoda sa hi laga tha. Maine doctor se baat ki aur fir raat ko khala ke husband ka operation karne ko bola.

    Amra aur main ab raat ko ruk gaye aur OPD ke baahar baithe the. Amra se baat hoti rahi, par mera baat se zyada uske jism par dhyan tha. Mujhe ab samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Amra ko kaise apni baahon mein lu. Amra ne itne mein hi purse se nikaal kar ek goli khayi. Main samajh gaya ki ye kis cheez ki goli thi.

    Main ab bahana karke aankhon mein aansu le aaya aur bola: Pata nahi kya hoga. Doctor to bol raha hai ki bachne ka chance kaafi kam hai.

    Aur fir main rote hue Amra ke seene se lag gaya. Amra ne mujhe apne se chipka liya, aur mere face ko apne boobs ke upar rakh liya.

    Fir wo boli: Sab theek ho jayega.

    Maine zor se Amra ko hug kar liya, aur bola: Mujhe kuch bhi acha nahi lag raha hai.

    Amra ki body se mast kar dene wali khushbu aa rahi thi, aur uski body paseene se bheegne lagi thi. Mera to lund khada ho chuka tha. Shayad Amra ne dekh bhi liya ho. Fir Amra boli ki usko neend aa rahi thi, aur wo sone jaa rahi thi. Uske kuch der mein main bhi Amra ke paas chala gaya, aur usko utha kar dekhne laga ki wo so gayi thi ki nahi.

    Ye confirm ho chuka tha ki ab wo so chuki thi. Main Amra ka blouse khol kar uske boobs choosne laga. Maine hospital mein usko nangi karna theek nahi samjha, aur uski saree ko upar karke panty neeche ki. Fir maine Amra ko ulta lita diya, aur ab uski gaand upar thi, aur uski gori gaand dekh kar mere muh se paani aane laga.

    Maine der nahi ki aur apna lund baahar karke Amra ki gaand mein lund daalne laga. Fir ek do dhakko mein hi uski gaand mein lund aadhe se bhi zyada chala gaya. Amra aankhen band kiye hue aaah uhh karne lagi, aur main uski gaand mein lund aage-peeche karke poora lund gaand mein daal kar chodne laga. Lund gaand mein fassa hua tha, aur kaafi mushkil se andar-baahar ho raha tha.

    Maine 10 minutes uski gaand maari aur uski gaand mein hi apni malayi daal kar uski panty theek ki. Fir uske kapde theek karke OPD ke baahar chala gaya.

    Aadha ghanta aur baitha tha ki doctor ne aa kar kaha: Sorry, hum kuch nahi kar sake. Aur ab wo is duniya mein nahi hai.

    Sab ka rona chaalu ho gaya. Fir kuch maheene paar hone ke baad khala ne ek din mujhe aur Nazia ko apne paas bulaya, aur kaha-

    Khala: Hum logon ke paas paise nahi bache hai. Kamane wala to duniya chhodh ke chala gaya.

    Maine kaha: Main kuch madad kar de raha hu.

    To wo boli: Kab tak karoge madad? Agar madad hi karni hai to ek kaam karo. Meri beti se nikaah kar lo.

    To be continued…

     

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  • My Grandpa’s House – Part 5

    This story, ‘My Grandpa’s House,’ is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Tricking Ishani For Threesome ’ to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

    Ishani and I came to my room and saw Rohit sleeping in my bed. The room was a bit dark. We both sat on the sofa, slightly away from the double bed. Ishani removed her clothes and got nude. She pulled my pants and briefs, making my cock jump out.

    She began to jerk my cock and whispered to me to finger her. We both began to masturbate each other in silence, waiting for Swapna Aunty to arrive. I was wondering if Swapna Aunty would take the bait and fuck her son in the dark, thinking it was me. Only time will tell, and we were waiting for that.

    After an hour, the door opened. We saw Swapna Aunty coming inside with staggering steps and knew she was heavily drunk. I tried to pull my fingers from Ishani’s pussy. But she stopped me and signalled me to be quiet. Her hand was still jerking my cock.

    Swapna Aunty looked at the bed. She saw Rohit’s figure lying on my bed and thought that it was me, not her son Rohit. His face was covered with the bedsheet. Locking the door, Swapna Aunty walked towards the bed, dragging her saree pallo.

    She sat on the bed near Rohit’s hips and caressed his legs on the covers. He had covered his whole body with the covers as I had kept the AC at 18 degrees. She pushed the covers upwards, exposing his legs and shorts.

    “How can you sleep like this igniting the fire in me? Those bitchy sisters didn’t allow me to fuck you properly on the terrace. Come on, wake up and fuck your Aunty, Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said stammering. As I thought she was aroused and had come to get fucked by me.

    But she was going to be fucked by her son, who was very much eager. I wondered if Rohit has the courage if he finds out that his mom is fucking him. Only time will tell. Getting no response from Rohit, Swapna Aunty pulled the shorts down easily and threw them.

    Her eyes glowed in the dark seeing Rohit’s semi-erect thick cock. Holding her son’s cock, thinking it was mine. She moved her hand up and down a few times, and it got hard.

    “My poor baby. Those horny bitches might have drained you in the afternoon. Wait, let me help you,” said Swapna Aunty and ducked her head down. Her hair fell, and we couldn’t see what she was doing as her face was covered. I knew she was sucking her son’s cock, thinking it was mine.

    Rohit was still sleeping as his mom sucked him to get him erect. Swapna Aunty pulled her hair back and tied it in a knot with her mouth still stuffed with Rohit’s cock. Ishani and I got a clear view of Rohit’s cock, which his mom was pleasuring.

    Swapna Aunty bobbed her head up and down on Rohit’s cock, giving a hands-free blowjob. Rohit’s cock was getting erect in her mouth, making Swapna Aunty hard to breathe. Her one hand was cupping the balls, and the other one was under the covers on his chest.

    Realizing that the cock was fully hard, Swapna Aunty pulled the saree knot. It was tucked near her navel, and she threw it. With just a blouse and petticoat covering her, she straddled Rohit and sat on his thighs. Swapna Aunty looked down at the prone body.

    The upper body was covered by the bedsheet, hiding the identity. I wondered why she couldn’t feel the difference between me and her son while she sucked him. Lifting her petticoat to her midriff, she held Rohit’s cock in one hand and rubbed it over her pussy lips.

    The horny bitch was not wearing panties. I had removed it on the terrace. I knew Swapna Aunty was going to take her son’s cock inside her anytime. I tried to stop her from committing incest. But Ishani held me back, pulling my cock hard, signalling me to be silent.

    The bitch wanted to see a mother fucking her son like she used to watch both her Aunts committing adultery with Grandpa. Raising her ass, Swapna Aunty pointed Rohit’s cockhead at her opening. I knew she was eager to get her pussy filled up.

    Her husband had come to the house unexpectedly, and she had to run down from the terrace. I saw her lowering her ass down, taking her son’s cock inside her thinking it was mine. I could hear her grunting as her pussy swallowed her son’s thick cock.

    Maybe it was stretching her pussy wide like mine. The dumb woman still hadn’t noticed the difference. Swapna Aunty started humping up and down on Rohit’s cock fucking him and committing incest with her son. Stopping a bit, she ripped her blouse, removed it from her arms and threw it down.

    She started bouncing on her son’s cock like a bitch in heat. Her big breasts bounced wildly on her chest as she rode the thick cock. Rohit’s cock was almost similar to mine except for the colour, as it was a bit dark-skinned. She had her hands placed on his tummy and rode like a bitch in heat.

    “Aah, Rahul. You have filled me up fully,” Swapna Aunty said, panting. I noticed Rohit sliding the covers from his face, hearing his mother’s voice. He must have thought it was Nandini who was riding him till now. I thought he was going to speak up, saying it was not Rahul but her son.

    By now, he also knew that I had fucked his mother as she had admitted herself. I don’t know what was going on in his head. I saw his hands moving up and groping his mother’s swinging breasts. He began to knead them hard as his mother fucked him.

    “Yes, baby. I know you love my breasts. It’s all yours, Rahul. Press, lick, suck and bite them as you wish,” Swapna Aunty persuaded her son, thinking it was me, still riding wildly. Ishani was jerking my cock fast, seeing the mother committing incest by fucking her son.

    Seeing my finger idle on her pussy, Ishani got up from the sofa and sat on my thighs. Holding my cock she raised her buttocks, pointing the head at her hole. She sat down, and her pussy swallowed my cock inch by inch. She started to ride me.

    Turning her head back to watch Swapna Aunty riding Rohit and trying to match her Aunty’s rhythm. Swapna Aunty might have fucked Rohit for 5 minutes without a break and saw her jumps slowing down. Pushing Rohit’s hands away from her breasts collapsed on top of her son.

    Her ass stayed still, and I knew she had reached her orgasm. “I am cumming baby. Kiss me, Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said, gasping for breaths. Instead of waiting for Rohit to kiss her, she crushed her lips on his, holding his face in her hands.

    Now Rohit was about to get caught by his mother. They both could feel and hear their heavy breathing. Rohit had hugged his mother tightly, fearing she would leave him once she found out it was him. In the faint light, I saw Rohit trying to fuck his mom by pushing his hips upwards.

    But the dumb lady still hadn’t figured that she was fucking her son. Then Ishani did the unthinkable. She got off my lap, standing before the mother-son. She switched on the light and the room was lightened up. Swapna Aunty’s eyes widened in horror, seeing her son’s face in close range.

    She tried to pull her lips from Rohit’s. But the clever boy didn’t allow his mother to do so. He knew she was going to scream once her lips were off from his. Tears were dripping down Swapna Aunty’s cheeks, seeing her son kissing her with lust.

    She tried to lift her body off Rohit’s but couldn’t as Rohit was hugging her tightly. “Leave her mother fucker,” Saying Ishani slapped Rohit on the cheeks. Rohit released his grip on his mother and took his lips from hers. Swapna Aunty quickly sat up and tried to pull Rohit’s cock from her.

    But Rohit holding her hips didn’t allow his cock to be pulled out from the well-drenched pussy. Seeing this Swapna Aunty got angry and gave a hard slap on her son’s cheeks.

    “How could you do this to me?” Swapna Aunty hissed in anger.

    “I didn’t come to you. You came voluntarily and fucked me when I was sleeping,” Rohit said, smiling at his mother.

    “But you could have stopped me when you woke up and realized it was me,” Swapna Aunty said, stammering.

    “First, I thought it was Nandini Akka. When I touched your tits, I knew it was you. Akka’s tits are a bit firm, but yours are so soft, fleshy and spongy. I wanted to see if you are better than Nandini,” Rohit said, trying to grab his mom’s breasts.

    Pushing her son’s hands, Swapna Aunty said,” What? You and Nandini? OMG, I can’t believe it. I thought she was a good girl. I will go and tell your Appa right now.”

    “Be my guest. I will tell him that you fucked me in the dark, thinking it was Rahul Anna. The choice is yours, mummy,” Rohit said, caressing her fleshy tummy.

    Swapna Aunty was silent for a few seconds. She knew her son had trapped her as she had sex with me last night. For the first time, she looked at Ishani and me. There was a blank expression in her eyes as she stared at me.

    “You were here the whole time and could have stopped me. Why did you allow me to do the unthinkable with my son Rahul,” Swapna Aunty asked me.

    Ishani said, “I stopped Rahul, Aunty. Rohit was harassing me for months. I was calling him ‘Motherfucker!’ I wanted to watch him fuck his mother. I knew he was close to cumming, so I switched on the light before he poured his cum into you. You should thank me for that,”

    Swapna Aunty gave an angry stare at Ishani and said,” You made my son a mother fucker. What have you planned next?”

    “Chill Aunty. You had no problems fucking Rahul yesterday, who is of your son’s age. Anyway, our family has become an incest family after Rahul’s arrival. Everyone is fucking everyone. So enjoy the sex while it lasts,” Ishani said and sat on the bed, pulling me.

    Seeing Swapna Aunty’s mind wandering, Rohit took advantage, hugged his mother and rolled her over. Now he was on top of her, and she was beneath him while his cock still lodged inside her. Swapna Aunty looked shocked and baffled when her 19-year-old son handled her like a man.

    Looking at Rohit, Swapna Aunty said, “Take that thing out, Rohit. We have already done enough. I want to go.”

    “How can you leave me like this and go, Mummy? Let’s finish what you started,” Rohit said, trying to fuck his mother.

    Placing his hand on Rohit’s abdomen and trying to push him back, Swapna Aunty said,” Stop Rohit. I am your mother. It will destroy the mother-son relations forever if we continue anymore. I will have to live with this guilt forever. Please understand, Rohit.”

    “Ok, I will pull out. Tell me if Anna’s cock is good or mine,” Rohit said, tweaking his mother’s nipples.

    Swapna Aunty sighed and moaned when her son’s fingers played with her sensitive nipples and pussy, still stuffed with his thick cock. I saw a faint smile on her lips, and she said, “To be honest, I didn’t feel any difference between you two. I wonder why.”

    “That’s because they both are identical in length and size. That’s why you got fooled, Aunty,” Ishani said, holding my cock and waving it at her.

    Swapna Aunty looked at my throbbing cock and then at her son’s, which was inside her. She pushed Ishani’s hand and gripping my cock, she said, “Yes, it’s true. What a fool I was, not able to feel the difference. Come, Rahul. Let’s finish what we started on the terrace.”

    I was invited by Swapna Aunty to fuck her right in front of her son without any shame. Rohit looked disappointed on hearing his mother. He said, “Let me finish what you started, Mummy. Rahul Anna can take Isha.”

    “No, Rohit. You got more than what you deserved. You can take Ishani or watch Rohit and me,” Swapna Aunty said. I wondered if she was eager to fuck me or eager to pull her son’s cock from inside her.

    “No way I going to fuck this mother fucker. Maybe I will jerk him like I did in the afternoon while you and Rahul fuck,” Ishani said firmly.

    Swapna Aunty looked at me helplessly, and I spoke for the first time, “Aunty, Rohit is close to cumming. Allow him for a few minutes, and Ishani will pull him out before he comes in you. She knows him better.” Swapna Aunty’s eyes widened at my suggestion.

    Rohit’s eyes gleamed at the thought of fucking his mother. She looked at her son and nodded silently, keeping her hands at the sides. Getting the green signal from his mother, Rohit pulled his cock out to the head. He was about to ram inside her but stopped as Ishani shouted.

    “Stop, mother fucker. She is your mother and treat her with respect. If you try to fuck her like an animal like you did Nandini, I will crush your balls, bastard,” said Ishani gripped Rohit’s cock at the base, which was creamy with his mom’s cum.

    Four inches of his cock was in Ishani’s palm, and he had to fuck his mom with the remaining four inches. Swapna Aunty was watching the brother-sister bickering with interest.

    “Did he fuck Nandini roughly? I can’t believe it,” Swapna Aunty said, seeing her son pushing the 4 inches of his cock inside her.

    I knew she was not filled up, and she needed more. But what can she do when Ishani is in charge? I saw Rohit fucking his mother in short 4 inches strokes as Ishani’s hands were preventing him from going deeper inside his mother.

    Swapna Aunty’s big breasts were bouncing as her son rammed her with just 4 inches of his cock. I saw him staring at Ishani’s small tits. He groped her tits while he pounded his mother. Ishani glared at Rohit as he crushed her tiny tits in his palms while pounding his mother.

    She was kneeling while gripping her brother’s cock at the base. Preventing him from going deeper into his mom, allowing him to knead her firm tits. I saw up-turned pussy winking and inviting me. Thought of an idea to get Rohit off Swapna Aunty.

    I got behind Ishani, lined my cock to her hole and entered her slowly. The pussy was lubricated well, and I had a tough time penetrating her tight one. Ishani, looking surprised, turned and smiled at me, showing she was enjoying the penetration.

    “Holy fuck. What a tight pussy you have, Isha. It’s better than all the ladies of the house,” I said, humping her slowly, showing that I had a tough time fucking her.

    “Is she that tight, Anna? Mummy’s is a bit looser than Nandini’s. Shall I fuck Isha Akka?” Rohit asked me.

    “You have to ask the lady’s permission, Rohit,” I said, knowing that he fell in my trap.

    Ishani looked at me and the cock in her hand. She said, “Come on, mother fucker. Fuck me and become a sister fucker also.”

    “I became a sister fucker when I fucked Nandini Akka in the afternoon, Isha,” Rohit said, laughing, pulling his cock out from his mom’s pussy. Swapna Aunty looked relieved.

    I pulled out my cock from Isha. She quickly held Rohit’s cock and pulled him towards her back, signalling him to take her from behind. But Rohit flipped her around, and Ishani fell on her back. She was stunned when she saw Rohit coming on top of her, embracing her and kissing her lips.

    She was too shocked to respond to her brother’s kiss. He crushed her lips, kissing her violently for a few minutes. Ishani responded by kissing him back. Rohit pulled his lips from Ishani’s and said, “At last, I kissed you, Isha.”

    Wiping her lips, Ishani said, “Straight away, Isha from Akka. Let me see how much of a stud you are. You can pound me as you like. No one will stop you today.”

    Hearing Ishani’s invitation to free-use her, Rohit pushed his hips forward, eager to enter his sister. But missed the target like always. Ishani saw Swapna Aunty watching her son trying to penetrate her. Gripping his cock and pointing it at her pussy opening, she shouted, “Fuck me, Mother fucker.”

    “No, it’s ‘Sister Fucker’ now, Isha,” Saying Rohit pushed his cock with brutal force. His cock went in fully as she was well lubricated. Ishani’s eyes were widened. Her younger brother stuffed his cock fully inside her in one stroke. I saw a faint smile on her lips.

    Rohit pulled out and entered again with the same brutality. Rohit started hammering Ishani like he did Nandini in the afternoon. I felt my cock being tugged, turned and saw Swapna Aunty asking me silently to take her. I knew she was aroused watching her son fucking her niece like a ‘Man’.

    Not wanting to disappoint her, I pushed my cock inside her, and it went in one smooth stroke. Placing her hand on my shoulders, she pulled me down and kissed me on the lips. I returned her kiss fucking her in slow strokes. Tongues were fighting for space, lips were crushed, and saliva was exchanged.

    “Harder…Fuck me harder…Sister fucker is that all you have got, bastard,” Ishani was shouting at the top of her voice as her brother fucked her in missionary position. Swapna Aunty and I turned towards them and saw Rohit pounding Ishani mercilessly.

    She was receiving it without any complaints and was urging him to go harder on her. Rohit was sweating heavily as he fucked Ishani brutally. In the afternoon, Nandini struggled to take Rohit’s hammering. But her tiny younger sister was taking it gracefully.

    We could hear the flap sounds as Rohit’s belly hit Ishani’s when he went deep in her. Swapna Aunty was smiling as her son plundered Ishani.

    “My boy has become a man, Rahul. Now it’s your turn to show your manliness to your Aunty. Come on fuck me hard till I scream. I don’t mind if my husband comes hearing my screams,” Swapna Aunty said, placing her hand on my ass and pushing me towards her.

    “Ok, she will get what she asked,” I thought. Pulling my cock to the head, I rammed into her again with my pubic hairs mashing on her stubble hairs. The ball banging against her ass cheeks. I pulled out again and rammed in again. Getting into a good rhythm, I began to pound her roughly.

    Her body was shivering under me, not able to take my brutal pounding. “This is what I want, Rahul. Fuck me as hard as you can,” Swapna Aunty shouted to match Ishani’s screaming. Both the ladies were used and fucked by me and Rohit as we desired.

    There were no complaints whatsoever from the ladies. The room was filled with screaming and moaning. The body sounds that they make when taken violently. Luckily, I had closed all the windows and hoped the screams wouldn’t be heard outside.

    Rohit and I fucked Swapna Aunty and Ishani, respectively, for about ten minutes. I heard Ishani shouting. “Stop…stop… Rohit. Pull out,” Ishani saying pushed Rohit away, and he fell back with his cock taken out. She quickly grabbed the bed sheet and pressed it on his crotch.

    I knew he was about to cum, and Ishani didn’t want her brother to cum in her. Rohit was breathing hard, and I saw him cumming on the sheet wetting it with his cum.

    “You don’t have to worry about that Rahul. You can cum inside me,” Swapna Aunty said, pulling my head towards her.

    “Is it? Shall I cum in your mouth?” I said, laughing.

    “I don’t mind if it’s a little bit. But you shoot loads of it. Better I take it inside my pussy, and it’s thirsty too,” Swapna Aunty said, giggling.

    “You can shoot in Shivani’s mouth, and she will swallow every drop. She is cum lover,” Ishani said, wiping Rohit’s cock clean with a sheet. It looked flaccid now and he was dozing off like in the afternoon.

    “I can’t believe it. I thought Shivani was a nice and well-mannered girl. But with whom?” Swapna Aunty asked, surprised at the new findings.

    “That’s a secret, Aunty. You will faint if you come to know who it is. I will show Rahul tomorrow as he still hasn’t seen Shivani. She will be coming tomorrow, and I hope it will be another good foursome,” Ishani said, winking at me.

    “Do whatever you want. Rahul, finish quickly. I need to go back. I told my husband that I was going to Mama’s room to service him. He wouldn’t have allowed me to cum if I had. I was going to see Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said, pulling me back.

    I fucked Swapna Aunty for a minute and got laid on her fleshy body, shooting my cum deep inside her. She hugged me, not allowing me to move, feeling her pussy filled to the brim and my cock throbbing inside her as it cum. She was lingering her lips on mine.

    I gave small thrusts inside her filled-up pussy. She groaned as I fucked her slowly with my cock erecting once again. Her eyes widened when she felt my cock thickening inside her. Laughing, she pushed me and got up.

    “You can fuck your girlfriend. I don’t have the stamina for the second round. Goodnight, lovers. The night is still young. Make good use of it,” said Swapna Aunty. She picked up her clothes and walked out of the room naked.

    “Are you game for the second round? My pussy is still not filled up like Aunty’s. Come, fuck and fill it up, Rahul,” Saying Ishani invited me for the second round. I looked at my cock, which was shining with Swapna Aunty’s cum.

    “Oh, yes, why not?” I got on top of Ishani and entered her again with Rohit dozing beside us.

    Continued in the next part.

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  • My first experience with a white dick

    Hey readers, This is Aditi, writing down my horny experience here. Like most of us in India, I was always so excited about travelling abroad and living in freedom. I come from a conservative family and shared my room with my younger brother as I grew up.

    Even masturbating was a challenge all the time. My mom didn’t even allow me to remove my bra at night when we had guests. Girls will agree with me here. It is torture to sleep with your bra on, especially if you are 34D.

    So anyway, I got this amazing opportunity to visit Germany only for 4 days from my company. I was super excited to visit Berlin, but 4 days was nothing and workload on top of that. One of my school friends has been living in Berlin since her marriage.

    So I decided to live with her for 2 nights as we hadn’t met for more than a year. When we met at her place, she was alone, and her husband was at work. We didn’t even wait for him and started drinking our beer. I had heard so much about German Beer and couldn’t wait!

    She started telling me about her experience here. I really envied her lifestyle. I mean, it was not lavish, but it was the freedom she had here! We were drinking beer at home in daylight, can you imagine? By the way, the daylight here was never-ending as it was the middle of July.

    I teased her and said, “You can even have sex on a sofa. This much privacy you have now, isn’t it?” She blushed a bit and said, “Yes, we do that.” They have even done it on a kitchen platform, which was crazy to imagine.

    As we slowly got drunk, I expressed my desire to get fucked by a white dick once before getting married. We both laughed. She said she had the same desire and that she had a white dick after getting married. I was dumb and shocked there. This was testing my imagination.

    I asked her. When? How? And if her husband knew this. She said yes and that this happened when, in a bar, they met a swinger couple. I knew this concept from movies but didn’t expect this to happen in reality. She explained how both of them had their best time with the couple and how kinky it was.

    I was super horny listening to it and asked her if we could visit the bar today; I desperately wanted something to get inside me now. Sadly, she was on her period and couldn’t come tonight. I was sad again as I had only 4 days to fulfil my desires.

    We just sat on the sofa with our next drink. Then, her husband came home and joined us. We were chit-chatting. From the middle of nowhere, Swati shouted, “Aditi wants a white cock tonight.” My god, that was embarrassing since Rahul was new to me.

    Swati was being a bitch here. I said nothing like that and just kept blushing. After a drink, Rahul took his jacket and said, “Girls, let’s go to a bar and check the luck. I was super excited. But Swati was wasted. With periods ongoing, she suggested we all stay home. But Rahul insisted, “Let’s swing tonight!”

    Swati smiled back and said, “I can’t even give a blowjob, honey. I will be a big disappointment to a guy who swings. That’s when an idea struck us instantly. Rahul turned to me and said, “Who needs Swati to blow anything? I have a new pair of lips right here.”

    I was blushing like anything, and he asked if I was set to do so. Honestly, I already felt some wetness in my panties, but I looked at Swati. She said, “Guys, but nothing is happening between both of you! Rahul, keep your hands away from her.” We both nodded and set off.

    We drove to a nice swinging club/bar, whatever it was. He paid some entrance fees, and we were greeted with nice welcome drinks. The ambience was great, and the music was of great taste. We were chit-chatting a bit, like how Swati and I used to date guys.

    I told him some secret adventures of ours. He was surprised to know his wife was a bitch back then. But Rahul likes that side of Swati, so it was all good. Finally, we saw a couple approaching us. The guy was very tall with a nice body tone, and with him was a blonde girl who was in a sexy outfit.

    I immediately felt that I was in such a boring dress. Looking at her deep cleavage nice figure, I felt nervous for a while. They also joined us with a drink, and we started with an introduction. Rahul introduced me as his Girlfriend. I was speechless but just went with the flow.

    The guy was Markus, and he hugged me. My boobs were pressed against his chest, which gave me a shockwave. My god, his body felt amazing! Since I’m not good at hugging others, I’m sure I did it wrong, but it was great. We were talking about India, our food and blah-blah!

    I again started to feel a little wet down there. Rahul placed his hand on my thighs and moved my dress further up. I didn’t bother. After a while, Markus started kissing Alina. Looking at that, Rahul also pulled me closer and started kissing me.

    Even before I could react, his tongue was already playing with mine. I rolled my eyes over him, and he stopped. He whispered and said, “They should feel we were genuine couples.” He already knew that I liked the guy. That made sense to me and kept the flow.

    Markus came close to me and asked if I liked him. I kept my palm on his chest, gently pressing it, and said yes. When I looked at Rahul, he was already kissing Alina. I was surprised. They suggested let we move to the action area. I didn’t understand at first.

    But then I saw there were transparent rooms where you could go in and lock the door. But people outside could still see you. I wasn’t ready for public stripping yet, although there were people naked around. Markus asked directly, “What are we doing here? A complete swap or all together?”

    I had no idea what that was, and I held Rahul tight, saying, “Whatever it is, please don’t leave me alone.” So he said, “Let’s start with a foursome, guys,” and all said cheers to that. We all went into a room and closed it from inside. The windows were wide open, though.

    Markus kissed his wife hard and pulled down her one piece. He pushed her towards Rahul and said, “She is all yours now.” She wasn’t wearing any bra, and her panty was so thin it was practically nothing down there. Even I was aroused looking at her.

    Rahul pulled me towards him and started kissing me. After a second, I also started kissing him passionately. He pressed my ass hard, and another hand went inside to unhook my bra. I wasn’t ready there. We broke the kiss, and he said to Markus, “Enjoy this sweetest lady tonight.”

    I went close to Markus, and since he was very tall, I was at his chest length. He pulled me up and started kissing. He was a passionate kisser at the same time. He slid his hand into my dress, and the next thing I knew, he pulled up my dress above my head.

    I was half naked already with my bra unhooked and panties. I was trying to cover my boobs. He took my hands off and threw me on the big bed. He started kissing my inner thighs and looking at my panty. All three of them laughed. It was the one that middle-aged women wear, not a single hot girl like me.

    His tongue was rolling over my inner thighs and gently kissing the area. He slowly pulled my panty down. My pussy was finally revealed to them. It made me conscious as I wasn’t shaved down there. He smiled at me and went directly to kiss my pussy.

    I looked at Alina, and she said, “This guy is crazy for bushes, lucky you!” The licking was awesome. I never had these. All my boyfriends only fucked me but never licked me. I was practising bouncing up and down and pressing his head hard and hard on my pussy.

    I finally got my first orgasm, and I was sweating already. Rahul looked at me and winked. I was a bit shy and ashamed but aroused at the same time. I am sure the female readers can relate to what feelings I had exactly. He slowly started to insert his finger inside.

    His thick fingers gave me a nice sensation. I was still moaning softly. But since I was fully wet, in fact, dripping down there, he was easily able to slide his finger deep inside. While doing that, he was kissing my navel. I was in heaven. Until now, I haven’t touched his dick, and he was almost fully covered.

    He started stripping his shirt and was naked in less than a minute. He had a big and thick dick. It was almost 7 Inches, and thickness can’t even be measured. I literally crawled towards him to grab that. I had never seen this white and big dick before.

    His had huge balls hanging there was another side for me to play with. I was sucking it, rolling my tongue all over it and playing with his balls. Now he started moaning and caressing my boobs which were hanging down. After a couple of minutes, he pushed me away.

    He asked me to stop, or else he would explode. All of us started laughing. That’s when I noticed Alina and Rahul. She was sitting on his face. I promise I had seen this only in some porn videos. They were quite efficient in it. Markus noticed and asked if I would like to sit on him.

    I nodded and immediately got on top of his face. He caught my ass cheeks hard and started licking me. I was in heaven. He slowly moved his tongue to my ass and started a nice rimming job. My god! Words aren’t going to describe my feelings. It went on for a while, and I again had an orgasm.

    I just slid away and sat on the pillow. My juices were flowing. Markus stood up, changed his condom, and asked both me and Alina to be in a doggy position. We obeyed willingly. Rahul changed his condom as well, and that’s when I noticed he had a nice 7-inch dick as well. Swati was so lucky.

    We bent over doggy style. After some licking, he pushed his dick right inside and started stroking hard. His thighs were banging on my ass cheeks, and I was moaning like anything. The same was happening next to me, and we somehow synchronized our moaning!

    He finished in a while, and we both slept side by side. Rahul was still going on, and in that extra minute, Alina was super content. In the end, we all finished. When I touched Markus’s dick to remove the condom, there was a huge load of cum inside.

    I wanted to taste a little, so I licked his dick. I wouldn’t say I liked the taste, but the feeling of licking the dick was awesome. We were getting dressed, and Markus said, “Thanks, babe, for a fantastic night. I’m going to keep your panty as a memory of this.”

    Initially, I thought he was joking, but Alina picked up my panties and kept them in her purse. Rahul gave me a naughty smile. I wore my dress without panties and it was already feeling weird. We had one last round of drinks, discussed performances and left.

    As we reached home Swati was eagerly waiting to hear everything. Instead of asking if we met any couples, her first question was, did she lose her panty? Rahul said yes! She is naked, waist below. He lifted my skirt from behind, exposing my naked ass and still some juices around my inner thighs.

    I was a bit embarrassed. Even though I was close to Swati, we never saw each other naked. She spanked me and said, “Good job, girl, now tell me everything about it.”

    I teasingly said, “Your husband unhooked me and saw me naked from all angles.” Swati had that naughty, angry look in her eyes. But I was so tired I just slept on the couch there. The next day was super tiring in the office.

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  • Saving My Friend’s Marriage – Part 2

    Hi guys, in the last part, I found my friend has erectile dysfunction. I tried to help by letting him fuck my wife to save his marriage life. Read the previous part to understand the story.

    The next day, I went to my office as usual. I went to the manager to transfer Abhishek to my team, saying he needed it for my project. They accepted it and transferred him to my team under me.

    Abhishek came to me and asked.

    Abhishek: Why did you transfer me, dude?

    Me: Don’t you want me to help you?

    Abhishek: Yes, how will transferring me to your team help me?

    Me: Come on, if you work in my team, you don’t need to have much stress. It is the leading cause of erectile dysfunction, you know.

    Abhishek: Maybe you are right. Maybe it is due to stress.

    Me: Don’t be cocky.

    We laughed and started doing our job as usual. We used to leave at 6 p.m., but I planned a small meeting about our software, which we were developing. Abhishek came to me.

    Abhishek: Can I ask you one thing?

    Me: Sure.

    Abhishek: Will you let me fuck your wife today?

    I made an angry face to tease, but Abhishek was shocked by my face. Looking at his reaction, I laughed.

    Me: Haha.

    Abhishek: Don’t scare me, dude. I thought I crossed the line.

    Me: Don’t be silly. You want to fuck her, right?

    Abhishek: Yes.

    Me: Then go to my home alone, try to fuck my wife. I will come after finishing the meeting.

    Abhishek: Come on, dude, you know my problem.

    Me: You can’t get hard unless you see someone fucking.

    Abhishek: Yes, yes, don’t tell that loud.

    Me: Okay then, let’s have a bet.

    Abhishek: What bet?

    Me: Just for fun, you go try to fuck my wife. If you lose, you have to lick her pussy till I come after the meeting.

    Abhishek: Okay, it’s a bet.

    Abhishek left the office The members in my office started to quarrel with me, saying you are showing favouritism to your friend because of letting him go early.

    Me: Come on, guys, he is not going home. I gave him a big task for the project.

    Team: What big task, boss?

    Me: He is going to visit the client and convince them of some changes to the software. That is, of course, what this meeting is all about.

    That clammed down my team. I called Shruti and said about Abhishek coming home and stuff. I started the meeting. We all discussed it till 7 p.m.

    When I reached home, I opened the door with my spare key, and I heard a sound from my room. My mind was thinking whether Abhishek was fucking her or licking her.

    I entered my bedroom and saw him licking her pussy, Shruti screaming due to pleasure.

    Shruti: Oh my god, ahhhh, Jack.

    Abhishek: I got up. I lost the bet.

    Me: I can see. Tell me what happened.

    Abhishek: I came home, and your wife opened the door for me. We spoke a little. I kissed her on the lips and started foreplaying. I didn’t get hard, so I started squeezing Shruti’s boobs and sucking them one after the other. Still, my dick was limp.

    Shruti: Let me tell you what happened afterwards. I got fully naked, lowered his pants and underwear, took his cock and sucked it for at least 15 minutes. Yet no response, as he lost the bet. He was licking my pussy like a dog.

    Shruti: But I have to say he licked my pussy better than you, baby.

    Me: Is that so?

    Shruti: Yes

    Me: Then you must be soaking wet, right?

    Shruti: Yes.

    Me: Don’t you want something hard inside your pussy?

    Shruti: Yes, baby, you are making me horny.

    We kissed hard in front of Abhishek, and I pushed her down on the bed.

    Me: You let another man kiss you.

    Shruti: Yes, I kissed another man. Please punish me. Please shove that cock inside my pussy.

    She opened my pants, lowered my pants along with underwear, and jumped onto the bed, spreading her legs.

    Shruti: Come fuck me.

    Me: No, not like that. Turn around and stand on all fours.

    Shruti turned around, standing on all fours in the doggy style. I took my dick and pushed it from her behind. She was so wet my dick went in one go.

    I started ramming her as hard as I could and slapped those ass cheeks, making them red. As I was fucking my wife, Abhishek was watching us closely. His dick started to rise. He was masturbating, looking at us fuck. I got angry.

    Me: Come on, man, you still think of masturbation when you have someone beautiful in front of you.

    Abhishek: Sorry, it’s a habit.

    Me: Don’t be a wuss. Come fuck my wife’s mouth.

    Abhishek came in front of Shruti. She opened her mouth and said, Ahhhhh. He pushed his dick inside her mouth, deep-throating her. I slapped hard on her ass. She could not scream because of Abhishek’s dick in her mouth.

    After ten minutes:

    Abhishek: I am about to cum, ahh.

    He cum inside my wife’s mouth.

    Me: Why did you cum? Try to control. When you feel like cumming, stop it for a while and then continue.

    Shruti was gagging. She drank some water and came back standing on all fours in doggy style. Abhishek was still watching us. He got a second-time boner.

    Abhishek: Oh my god, my dick raised even after cumming. This is the first time.

    Shruti: Ah, so cute. I think maybe you are getting better. You must have loved the show very much.

    Shruti was teasing Abhishek.

    Me: Come on, then have a second round, but this time fuck her asshole.

    Shruti: Two dicks at the same time, Jack. I don’t know how I can handle it.

    Me: Don’t worry, you can handle it.

    I lay down on the bed. Shruti came on top of me, and my dick went inside her pussy in a cowgirl position. Abhishek came behind her, lubed her ass hole, and pushed his dick slowly.

    I was also going slowly in the double penetration. After a few slow strokes, Abhishek’s dick fully went inside my wife’s asshole. We both started her to fuck her at the same speed. Shruti couldn’t control her pleasure. She was screaming.

    Shruti: Ahh, you two assholes, oh my god, fuck me, ahh, I love it fuck me more.

    Me: You love it, honey.

    Shruti: I love it. Yes, I love it.

    Shruti kissed me on my lips with intense force, and after 10 minutes again, Abhishek cum inside her asshole.

    Abhishek: I am exhausted. I can’t move.

    Shruti: You are a pussy. You shouldn’t leave halfway.

    Me: Hey, come on, Shruti, don’t be mean.

    Shruti: I am not mean. I want him to act like a man.

    Abhishek: I am sorry I couldn’t control my ejaculation.

    Shruti: It’s okay, sweetie. I am mad because it felt so good when you and Jack fucked together.

    Jack: Don’t worry, I will make you feel good, my darling.

    I rolled her around, came on top of her, and started fucking her in a missionary position, ramming her hard.

    Shruti: Oh my god, fuck me, Jack, fuck me in front of your friend.

    Me: Do you feel good?

    Shruti: Yes, yes, I feel good. Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuck me, you rascal.

    Me: Can you feel my dick, baby? Can you feel it?

    Shruti: I can feel it, baby. I can feel it inside my womb. Fill me, Jack. Aah, fuck the shit out of me.

    Me: Yes, I will fill you up, baby.

    Shruti reached multiple orgasms. I fucked her. I came inside her pussy.

    Abhishek: Did you take Viagra? You fucked her for at least 45 minutes without cumming once. I cum twice.

    Me: I don’t take pills, dude. They’re natural.

    Abhishek: I wish I could do that with my wife.

    Me: Don’t worry, I have found a solution to your problem.

    Abhishek and my wife immediately asked me what’s the solution.

    Me: It’s easy. I just have to fuck Abhishek’s wife in front of him.

    They both got shocked at first, but Shruti said come to think it’s a great idea.

    Abhishek: Okay, it’s a good idea, but how are you going to fuck her? She is not going to let you fuck that easily.

    Me: First, are you okay with that?

    Abhishek: Come on, dude, you are trying to help me. You even let me fuck your wife. I don’t want her to divorce me, saying I am impotent.

    Me: Then it settled. What about you, my sweetheart? Are you okay with me fucking his wife?

    Shruti: Hmm, I don’t see a problem in that only if you let me in the fucking session.

    Me: That’s up to Abhishek.

    Abhishek: I don’t see any problem either. The only thing is, how are you going to make her let you fuck her?

    Me: First, I have to speak to her and find her mindset.

    Abhishek: Okay, then shall I leave?

    Me: No, wait.

    I told Shruti to bring some vodka. She brought vodka.

    Me: Drink some shots. I am going to drop you home. Then you act like a drunk in front of your wife and go to sleep.

    After giving Abhishek a few shots, we both left his house. When we reached it, I rang the bell. I was planning for Abhishek to act drunk, but he actually got drunk. Janhvi opened the door. She was wearing a hot silk nighty with a deep neck. That instant, I got a boner. But I controlled myself.

    I went in holding Abhishek and laid him on the bed. I came out of the room, and Janhvi was sitting in the hall.

    Me: Can I speak to you?

    Janhvi: Sure, what is it?

    Me: Is there any problem between you two?

    At that moment, Janhvi started to cry. I was shocked and said, “What happened?”

    Janhvi: Sorry, I couldn’t hold it.

    I came near her, sat beside her, and said, Tell me whatever your problem, I will solve it.

    Janhvi: It’s your friend. He doesn’t care about me. He doesn’t spend time. Not only that, he always watches porn.

    Me: What? Does he watch porn?

    I acted like I didn’t know that.

    Janhvi: Yes, he watches porn all the time. When I try to be intimate, he is not interested in me.

    In my mind, he is interested, but his dick won’t work unless he sees you fucking somebody. Janhvi was weeping with tears. I tried to console her by saying don’t worry, it’s going to be alright. I patted her back.

    Janhvi: I tried to connect with him in many ways, but I couldn’t.

    She started to cry even more. I came even closer to her and hugged her. She also hugged me back, her boobs crushed on my chest. I didn’t do much. I just consoled her.

    Me: Don’t worry, I am here for you.

    Janhvi was sobbing with tears. I wiped her tears and hugged her again.

    Me: Do you feel better now?

    Janhvi: Yes, a little bit.

    This time, I couldn’t control myself. I sniffed on her neck. What a wonderful scent! I rubbed my hand all over her back. Finally, my right was on her ass, and in the heat of the moment, I kissed her lip. She, too, responded by kissing me.

    Here, I stop the story. Did we fuck or not find out in the next part? I will continue the story only if I get more comments and likes.

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  • A chat with my mom – Part 2

    Hi all, this is Rocky from Bangalore. I am going to tell you all the story of my mom Usha, how I had sex chat with her from a fake I’d, and how I got to know her sexual fantasies, kinks, and secrets. This is the second part of the story.

    My mom, Usha, is a divorcee at the age of 41. She is sexually active like an eighteen-year-old girl, though being in her fifties. We change clothes in front of each other, so seeing each other naked is a normal thing, and staying naked also we don’t mind. So coming back to the story. I pinged her again.

    Varun: Hi, Usha dear.

    Usha: Hey Varun, my handsome man, what are you doing?

    Varun: Just imagining you getting fucked, Usha, and I am masturbating.

    Usha: Oh, okay, nice.

    Varun: Yes, dear.

    Usha: While telling you my experience yesterday, I became horny.

    Varun: Is it?

    Usha: Yes, Varun.

    Varun: I was imagining me actually fucking you.

    Usha: Your manly chest would like to lick your nipples, Varun.

    Varun: Tell me your kinks, Usha. I would like to hear from you more.

    Usha: Sure, I will tell you.

    Varun: Before that let me hold my dick so that I can masturbate while listening to you.

    Usha: Sure, you hold your dick.

    Varun: Yes, I am holding it now.

    Usha: I like having sex in the open, on a terrace, on a balcony, in a car, and the pub.

    Varun: Wow, dear!

    Usha: What are your kinks and fantasies?

    Varun: As you said you like having sex in open places, I also like it. But I like dirty things such as getting my nipples, armpits, asshole licked.

    Usha: That’s nice, but asshole-licking, isn’t it kind of weird?

    Varun: Yes it’s kind of weird. But I like it and I have enjoyed it.

    Usha: Okay.

    Varun: Have you ever been fucked by a total stranger?

    Usha: No total stranger, I have not been fucked. But yes, by a friend’s friend, I have been fucked.

    Varun: Fucked! Nice. Tell me, how did it happen?

    Usha: We had a party at my friend’s house, so I was invited to it, and it was a Saturday night. I went a bit early to the party and I was wearing a neat chiffon saree with a nice sleeveless blouse with my cleavage seen. Then the invited people started coming.

    As I don’t drink and I just smoke, I took my juice and went to a corner empty place, looking at people enjoying themselves, and lit up my cigarette. Then my friend came to me along with another person and introduced him to me as Amit. He had also come alone for the party.

    I just looked at him and smiled. He asked me if he could sit next to me. I just nodded my head. He was a handsome person. He asked my name again. I said, Usha. Then he again told me his name, Amit, and we smiled at each other.

    Slowly, we started talking and got to know about each other. His shoulders were rubbing against mine and the cold breeze was making my nipples erect soon. We were cracking jokes and holding hands. Then I asked him if he was married. He said he was not married. He was holding my hip now and his fingers were in my belly button. I was getting turned on, and my nipples were erect, showing him that they wanted him to fuck me.

    After a couple of drinks, he straight asked me, “Usha, I want to kiss you. Would you kiss me?” I just kept quiet. He took my face in his hands and started kissing me. My hands were playing on his back, and soon we went into a room, and he started licking my neck.

    This turned me on so much that without even removing his shirt buttons, I pulled off his shirt, and my blouse was down with my bare boobs brushing against his bare chest. In one go, I removed my saree. He lifted me and placed me on a table and played with my boobs one by one while licking my nipples one after the other.

    Then I removed his pants and held dick over his underwear. He took his dick out of his underwear, and the white monster was in front of my face. My lips opened wide, welcoming his monster inside my mouth. It was so huge that I was gagging over it. Then he turned me around, put some spit on his hand, and nicely massaged it over my ass. I was thinking why he was massaging my ass.

    The effect of alcohol made him think my ass was my pussy, and he rubbed his dick on my back and entered my ass, stretching my asshole. My eyes were opened wide. I was shouting at the top of my voice, “No, not there, my ass is virgin, don’t do it in my ass.”

    His ears went deaf and he kept ramming my ass. Soon, my pain turned into pleasure. I was moving according to the rhythm of his movements, and he pulled out his dick and turned me around again in a missionary position. He licked my pussy and entered my pussy. His nipples were near my mouth and I licked his nipples.

    He kept ramming me, and meanwhile, I reached my orgasm. Then his eyes were closed and his dick tightened. I understood that he was going to cum, so I pulled out and started giving him a blowjob. Then he cummed in my mouth with a big load.

    We both were exhausted and we slept in the room. When I woke up in the morning, he was not there, so I got myself dressed and left for my house.

    Varun: Fuck, Usha! This is hot! I need to masturbate. I will finish and ping you later.

    Usha: Sure Varun, I also will masturbate and ping you later.

    I immediately went to my mom to her bed, hugged her, and kissed her lips. We both masturbated and had a smoke after masturbating.

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  • Cancelling Shobha’s Wedding (Comic Video)

    Shobha’s marriage was fixed with Harish, a rich businessman. She went to Savita for help with the decision to get married. Savita fucked Harish so that their wedding will be cancelled. And now she has to go to Shobha’s father to convince him to cancel this marriage.

    But will Shobha’s father agree with Savita to cancel the wedding?

    Watch this video and find out: Episode 82 – Special Arrangement 2.

     

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  • Humshakal – Part 4

    Ab aage-

    Meri khala ne mujhe ye kaha ki main unki beti se shaadi (nikaah) kar lu. Maine sochne ka wakt maanga aur Nazia se baat ki.

    Nazia ne kaha: Dekho hum logon mein ek se zyada nikaah hote hai, aur apni khala ki beti se bhi kar sakte hai.

    Ye baat fir uncle se ki jo mere abbu hi the, aur unhone bhi haa kar di. Par ab mera haa karna zaroori tha. Maine chachi (khala) se baat ki aur unke saamne ek shart rakh di. Aur wo shart thi ki main khala ki dono betiyon se nikaah karunga. Khala ek baar sochi, fir haa bol di.

    Uske baad maine kaha: Abhi shart poori nahi hui hai, aur poori shart ye hai ki agar aap chaahti ho ki main aapke ghar ka kharcha uthaunga, to aapko bhi mere sath sambandh banana hoga. Aur jab tak aap mere se sambandh nahi banati, main na to koi paise de sakta hu, aur na hi aapki beti se nikaah karunga.

    Ab maine apna kaam kar diya tha, aur mujhe darr bhi tha kahi main khala ki dono betiyon ko hi na hath se gawa du. Main ab wapas apne ghar aa gaya. Fir Nazia ko paise kuch 1 lakh diye, aur usko ek gold ki earring laa kar di. Fir raat ko maine usko khoob choda. Hum dono baat kar rahe the ki khala ki beti se nikaah karna chahiye ki nahi, to Nazia ne kaha ki kar lo.

    Fir maine Nazia ko kaha: Business meeting ke liye main out of India jaa raha hu.

    Aur fir main apne real gaon gaya, jahan se main aaya tha. Wahan jis gareebi ke kaaran meri ladayi ho rahi thi, wo parivar ab mujhe dekh kar shock ho gaya. Kyunki ab mere kapde aur personality poori change ho gayi thi. Mere hatho mein ek acha phone, ungliyon mein gold ki ring, gale mein gold ki chain dekh kar sab ghar waale dekhte hi reh gaye.

    Meri biwi Suman aa kar mere se lipat gayi, aur mummy-papa ka aashirwad liya maine. Fir maine unko paise diye, aur bank balance bhi acha kar diya. Main Suman ke liye kapde laaya tha, aur uske liye sone ka haar jo maine usko diya. Ab uski khushi ka thikana hi nahi raha, aur wo ab ladayi karne wali Suman mere pair ki jooti ban gayi thi.

    Aakhir mard ki kadar uske kaam aur paise se hi hoti hai, jo aaj mere paas tha. To ye Suman jo kal tak mere sar par chadhti thi, aaj mere pair dabane lagi thi. Maine aaj bahut din baad ghar ka khaana khaaya, aur aaj fir se apni biwi ke sath maza karne ki sochi. Usko fir maine bed par kheench liya, aur uske upar let kar usko kiss karne laga.

    Maine Suman ke hontho se honth mila diye, aur uski jeebh se meri jeebh takrane lagi. Main uske muh ke andar apni jeebh daal kar uski jeebh ko apne muh mein kheench kar choosne laga, aur wo aankhen band karke mera sath de rahi thi.

    Suman ko kiss karte hue main neeche uski gardan aur pet par kiss karne laga, aur uske saare kapde khol kar usko nanga kiya. Kaafi din baad aaj fir se apni biwi ka jism dekh raha tha. Suman ke boobs ka size 34″ aur cup size 34B tha. Uski height 5’5″, hips 35″, aur waist 25″ ki thi. Aap andaza laga sakte ho ki Suman kaisi dekhti hogi, aur uske lambe baal ghutno tak aate the.

    Main khud bhi apne kapde khol kar uske paas let gaya aur usko pata tha ki ab usko kya karna tha. Fir wo mere lund se khelne lagi, aur choosne lagi. Wo apne dono boobs ke beech lund ko rakh kar boobs hilane lagi. Hum dono mein pehle bhi sex relationship acha tha, par gareebi hi sabse bada kaaran tha.

    Ab Suman mere upar aa gayi, aur apni chut ko mere muh par laga kar ghisne lagi. Uski chut se lekar gaand tak main chaatne laga. Fir wo mere lund ko apni chut par set karke uske upar baith gayi. Dekhte-dekhte hi mera poora lund uski chut ke andar sama chuka tha, aur lund bilkul bhi dikh nahi raha tha. Hum dono ke muh se aahen nikal rahi thi, aur Suman mujhe dekh kar muskurate hue boli-

    Suman: Aapko aaj itne din baad chut mili hai, to lund par ek baar dard to hoga hi.

    Main mann mein socha ki tujhe kya pata meri jaan. Aur fir main Suman ki kassi hui chut ko chodne laga. Wo mere lund ke upar uchal uchal kar chudne lagi. Wo uchal kar jaise hi mere upar baithti, thap ki awaaz aati, aur lund uski chut ke andar tak chot karta. Hamari chudai itni zor se chal rahi thi, ki bed bhi hilne laga.

    Uske boobs bhi upar-neeche hone lage, aur fir maine kaha: Ab tum let jao bed ke kone mein, aur main bed ke neeche khada ho kar karta hu.

    Fir usne apne dono pairon ko mod liya khud ki taraf. Ab chut upar ki aur aa gayi thi, aur gaand ka chhed bhi khul gaya tha. Maine apna lund uski chut mein dala aur chodne laga. Wo aaah aaah karke chudwa rahi thi. Fir wo boli ki uski chhoti behan ki padhayi ke liye kuch paise chahiye the-

    Suman: Aap kuch paise doge kya?

    Main ye sun kar bola: Uski chut mere lund ko dila do.

    Aur fir main Suman ko aur zor-zor se chodne laga, aur uski chuchi ko zor se daba diya. Suman ki tez cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo ufffff yes, aur chodo mujhe keh rahi rahi thi. Fir main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Main uske upar let gaya, aur usko kiss karne laga, aur so gaya. Subhe hum nahane gaon ke talaab mein gaye. Wahan Suman ne mujhe fir kaha apni behan ke liye.

    To main bola: Raat ko hamari baat hui thi na?

    Fir Suman ne kaha: Koi aur bhi to raasta hoga?

    Main bola: Soch kar dekhte hai.

    Aur itne mein hi mere mobile mein Ambika khala ka message aaya ki wo taiyaar thi. Maine khushi se Suman ko talaab mein hi pakar liya, aur usko kiss kar diya.

    Wo poochi: Kya baat hai, itne khush kyun ho?

    Main usko bola: Business mein faida hua hai.

    Aur fir talaab mein nange ho kar nahane lage. Khula talaab tha, aur koi aata hi nahi tha, to main talaab mein hi Suman ki chut mein lund daal diya, aur usko chodne laga. Fir main Ambika khala ko phone kiya, aur unke ghar chala gaya. Wo hall mein baithi thi, aur mujhe apne room mein le gayi aur boli-

    Ambika: Ye sab karna theek nahi hai, maan jao.

    To main maan gaya, kyunki mere paas koi upaye nahi tha. Zabardasti mein kuch bhi maza nahi aata hai. Khala khush ho kar mujhe apne gale laga li, aur unki body ki mehak mere lund ko khada karne lagi. Fir wo apni dono betiyon ko haal mein bitha kar boli-

    Ambika: Zoha aur Naaz, tum dono ko main kuch batana chaahti hu, ki aaj se tum dono Firoz ki begum ho, aur tum log inhe abhi se apna shauhar maan lo. Jaldi hi tum logon ka nikaah kar denge.

    Zoha aur Naaz dono mere paas aa kar baith gayi, aur hum log photos lene lage. Main fir jaa kar room mein let gaya, aur Ambika khala mere paas aayi aur boli-

    Ambika: Naraaz to nahi ho na aap?

    Main bola: Naraaz to nahi, par ek heera mere hatho se nikal gaya.

    Ambika khala boli: Aapko maine apni dono betiyan de di jo heere se kam nahi hai, aur aap khushi manao dono jawan ladkiyon ke sath.

    Doosre din nikaah karke main dono ke sath apne ghar nahi aa kar khala ke hi ghar ruka. Kyunki mujhe ab meri nayi begum ke sath akele rehna tha. Aur sach kahu to Nazia se door, taaki main dono ladkiyon ko ache se chod saku.

    Room ache se decorate karwa diya tha Noor ne, aur jab main andar gaya to dekha ki Zoha aur Naaz bed par baithi thi. Wo room gulab aur condoms se decorate kiya hua tha. Room mein condom ka decoration dekh kar main hasne laga. Idhar Naaz aur Zoha bhi apni hassi rok nahi payi, aur ye sab kaam Noor ka tha, jo aisa decoration kiya tha usne.

    Poore room mein ittar (perfume) aur gulab jal ki khushbu mast mahaul bana rahi thi. Main bed par baitha, aur Zoha ke pair se lehanga thoda upar kar diya, aur Naaz ka bhi lehanga thoda upar kiya. Fir dono ke ek-ek pair ko apne upar godi mein rakh liya. Main dono ke pairon par hath ferne laga, aur bola-

    Main: Jab tum dono room mein hogi, to main tum logon ka gulaam rahunga. Aur aise hi dono ke pairon mein rahunga.

    Maine Zoha aur Naaz ka pair upar kiya, aur apni jeebh se pair ke talwa ko chaatne laga. Sath hi dono ke pairon ki ungliyon ko muh mein lekar choosne laga. Dono ke lehange ghutno tak uth chuke the, aur unki gore taango ko main chaatne laga. Zoha ki aankhen band hone lagi, aur Naaz jo baithi hui thi wo let gayi.

    Main fir unki taango ko chhodh kar upar gaya, aur Zoha ke gaal par kiss kiya. Fir main uske honthon ko choosne laga, jo kareeb 3 se 4 minutes tak choose. Fir main Naaz ke maathe par kiss kiya, aur uske patle lips ko kiss karke uske lehange ka pin khol kar uska blouse kholne laga.

    Naaz jo bed par let chuki thi, wo khud apni kamar utha kar apna blouse kholne mein madad ki, aur uske chhote 32″ ke chuche bra ke andar the.

    Main fir  Zoha ke blouse ka hook khol kar uske blouse ko alag kiya. Blouse mein underarms bilkul paseene mein bheege hue the, aur main usko naak ke paas laa kar soonghne laga. Zoha ne itni der mein khud apni bra utaar di, aur mere chehre ko pakad kar apni chuchi mein daba diya. Main samajh gaya ki Zoha kaafi garam ladki thi, jo sex mein mera poori sath degi.

    Main Zoha ke boobs ko choosne laga, aur Naaz ko bola ki wo mere kapde utaare. Fir wo meri shirt ka button khol kar shirt nikali, aur fir meri pant ka hook khol kar pant utaar di. Zoha ne Naaz ko kaha ki underwear bhi utaar, aur fir wo apne komal hatho se meri underwear bhi utaar di. Mera lund ab baahar nikal kar khada tha, jo aaj dono behno ki chut ka bhonsda banane wala tha.

    Main Zoha ki chuchi choosta raha, aur Zoha mere lund ko hath mein lekar hilane lagi. Fir naaz bhi mera lund hath mein lekar hilane lagi, to main Zoha ki chuchi chhodh kar naaz ki chuchi peene laga. Zoha ab mere lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi aur slurp slurp ki awaaz nikaalne lagi. Zoha aise choos rahi thi lund ko, jaise ki koi icecream hi ho, jo usko mili ho.

    Main ab Naaz ki chuchi ko zor-zor se dabane laga, aur Naaz ke muh se nikalne laga-

    Naaz: Aaahh dard ho raha hai. Meri chuchi fatt jayegi itni zor se karoge to aaahhh.

    Par mujhe ab ye 32 inch ki chuchi ko jaldi hi bada karna tha, jo Ambika khala jaisi ho jaye, aur main chuchi ke beech lund rakh kar chod saku. Maine ab Zoha ko aur poori nangi kiya, aur uski chut mein muh laga kar choosne laga. Naaz ab mere lund ko chaatne lagi, aur choosne lagi.

    Zoha ki chut lambi thi, aur thodi kaali thi. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki itni gori ladki aur chut kaali kaise ho gayi? Main chut chaat hi raha tha ki maine Naaz ke muh mein poora lund daal diya, aur muh ko chodne laga.

    Idhar maine Zoha ki chut mein ek sath 2 ungliyan daal di, jis kaaran Zoha ki cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo apne hath se mera hath hatane lagi. Naaz ki to saanse hi band hone lagi thi. Zoha ki chut mein zor-zor se ungli andar-baahar karne laga main, aur wo akadne lagi, aur uski chut jhadne lagi. Uski chut se malayi ka kaadha nikalne laga, aur main ab Jawan ladki ki chut ki malayi ko peene laga.

    Fir maine Zoha ko chhodh kar Naaz ko pakad liya, aur uska lehanga khola. Uski panty ko dekha to poori geeli ho chuki thi. Fir us panty ko maine uski taango se baahar kiya, aur apne muh ke paas laa kar muh mein nichodh liya. Ek do boond paani panty ka mere muh mein gira aur mujhe maza aa gaya.

    Main soch raha tha ki humshakal ho kar main itni chut ko chod raha tha, aur naseeb hai ki aaj main ye dono 19-20 ki ladkiyon ko chodne jaa raha tha. Main Naaz ki taango ko khol kar uske beech aa gaya, aur uski chut ko ungli se khol kar alag kiya, aur apni jeebh se chaatne laga.

    Uski chut se peshaab ki halki gandh aa rahi thi, aur main 19 saal ki ladki ki chut ka swaad apne muh mein le raha tha.  Naaz ki chut jhadne lagi, aur main uski chut ka boond-boond paani chaat kar saaf karne laga. Ab baari thi Zoha ki. Fir usko main bed ki ek side mein le aaya, aur khud bed ke neeche utar kar uske pair khol kar, apne kandhe mein utha liya. Uske baad lund ko chut mein laga kar ghisne laga. Aisa karne se Zoha ki chut ka upri daana lund ki ragad se mast kar raha tha Zoha ko.

    Zoha ab chudasi ho chuki thi, jo uske aankhon mein saaf dikh raha tha, ki ab usko apni chut mein lund chahiye tha, jo uski khujli mita de. Zoha ne apna hath aage kiya, aur lund ko chut ke chhed par set kar diya. Main jo lund chut ke upar ghis raha tha, wo ab chut ke andar 2 inches tak chala gaya.

    Zoha: Aaahhh marr gayi.

    Aur wo apne aap ko peeche kheenchne lagi. Par main usko aur ache se pakad liya, aur kuch zyada hi zor ka dhakka lagaya, ki poora lund chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya. Zoha ab ladki se ek aurat ban chuki thi. Zoha ki cheekh itni zor se thi, ki Naaz ko bhi darr lag gaya. Uski ammi Ambika khala bhi shayad sun li ho ki uski beti ki chut fatt chuki thi.

    Main ab Zoha ko bas chod raha tha, aur uski chut paani chhodh rahi thi. Naaz muh khol kar hame hi dekh rahi thi. Agla number uska hi tha, aur Zoha ko main poora hila kar ragad dene ke mood mein aa gaya tha.

    Main zor-zor se Zoha ko pel raha tha, aur uske boobs hill rahe the, aur jhatkon ke kaaran baar-baar Zoha peeche ki aur sarak rahi thi. Main baar-baar usko pakad ke apne paas laa raha tha.

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  • Haiku Desires

    Sneha Girish, a bold and beautiful woman, stepped into the book club. Her presence fills the room with a subtle yet captivating aura. Her curly hair fell just above her shoulders, framing her brown eyes. It accentuated the dimples that appeared when she smiled.

    Her style was unique. She was a mix of edginess and femininity, with short hair, nose ring, and tattoos peeping from under her sleeves. Born into a wealthy family, she carried herself with an air of confidence and an adventurous spirit.

    Despite her extroverted nature, there was a side to Sneha that longed to be controlled and dominated. A secret she kept hidden beneath her seemingly dominant exterior.

    As Sneha took her seat at the book club, her eyes fell upon a young man named Prem. He was only 19. But he exuded a maturity beyond his years, especially in the way he played with words. His command of English was impressive. It intrigued Sneha, sparking a mutual admiration between them.

    They began exchanging casual messages. Soon, their interaction took on a creative twist as they expressed their feelings through haiku poems.

    Prem:

    “Brown eyes, deep and rich,
    Like chocolate, a sweet delight.
    Your hair, curly wonder.”

    Sneha:

    “Young wordsmith, with grace,
    A mature soul beyond years.
    Intrigue, I’m captivated.”

    Prem:

    “Radiant moonlight, Your beauty, a gentle breeze, Stars envy your glow.”

    Sneha, touched by his words, responded with her haiku:

    “Silent whispers bloom, In your eyes, a world unfolds, Heartbeats sync in rhyme.”

    Their exchange of haikus became a nightly ritual, each poem a step closer to revealing their true feelings. Through these brief yet profound verses, they expressed emotions that were too deep for casual conversation.

    Prem’s dominant nature was evident in his words, guiding their poetic journey with confidence and charm. Sneha, equally skilled with her pen, matched his intensity with grace and warmth. Their haikus became love letters, each one a testament to their growing affection.

    Prem:

    “In the book club’s light, Your haikus caught my keen eye, Beauty in your words.”

    Sneha:

    “Gentle whispers bloom, Your verses, a soothing breeze, Heartbeats sync in rhyme.”

    Prem:

    “Radiant moonlight, Your beauty, a gentle breeze, Stars envy your glow.”

    Sneha:

    “Silent night unfolds, In your eyes, a world I see, Dreams in haiku form.”

    Prem:

    “Words dance on our lips, Each haiku a step closer, To hearts intertwined.”

    Sneha:

    “In your lines, I find, A melody sweet and pure, Love in every rhyme.”

    Prem:

    “Through these lines, we weave, A tapestry of our love, Bound by haiku’s grace.”

    Sneha:

    “With each verse we share, Our souls draw ever nearer, In poetic dance.”

    Prem:

    “Let our hearts compose, A symphony of haikus, Forever in sync.”

    Sneha:

    “In your words, I dwell, A haven of love and peace, Haikus bind us close.”

    Sneha:

    “In your eyes, I see A love that blooms endlessly. My heart beats for you.”

    Prem:

    “Your love, a soft breeze, Whispers of eternity, I am yours, always.”

    Sneha:

    “Equality’s light, In your arms, I find my place, Submissive, yet free.”

    Sneha:

    “In your strength, I trust, A gentle guide through the night, Love’s tender embrace.”

    Prem:

    “Dominant, I stand, Yet my heart beats soft for you, Care in every touch.”

    As their haiku correspondence progressed, so did the intensity of their interaction. Sneha, always the adventurous one, decided to take things up a notch.

    Sneha:

    “A challenge, I dare,
    Erotic questions, a game.
    Your move, wordsmith, enchant me.”

    Prem, ever the wordsmith, rose to the challenge, his haiku taking on a decidedly sexy tone.

    Prem:

    “A game of sensual quest,
    I ask, what’s your favourite touch?
    Soft caress or firm grip?”

    Sneha:

    “Firm grip, no doubt,
    But whispers in my ear,
    Send shivers down my spine.”

    Their haiku exchanges became more explicit, each one daring the other to explore their hidden desires.

    Prem:

    “Do you like to be controlled?
    To have someone take the lead?
    Tell me, my adventurous girl.”

    Sneha:

    “I long to be dominated,
    A gentle force, a strong hand.
    But only by the right one.”

    Prem:

    “And what if I were to take control?
    Would you submit to my desires?
    Your beauty, your body, all mine.”

    Sneha:

    “Take the lead, wordsmith,
    But remember, I’m no docile lamb.
    I crave the thrill of your dominance.”

    Their haiku game evolved into explicit territory, each poem a building block of anticipation and desire. Sneha, despite her bold exterior, found herself intrigued by Prem’s youthful dominance. Prem, mature beyond his years, relished the idea of taking control of this confident, beautiful woman.

    Their video calls added fuel to the fire as they began to explore their sexual chemistry. Sneha, in her lonely bed, would touch herself, thinking of Prem’s young, hard body. Prem, his eyes dark with desire, would stroke his throbbing cock as he watched Sneha pleasure herself.

    One night, as they video chatted, Prem took control. His voice, firm and commanding, instructed Sneha to strip for him. She complied, slowly removing her clothing revealing her tattooed arms and toned body. Prem’s eyes darkened with desire as he watched her, his cock throbbing with need.

    “Touch yourself, Sneha,” Prem ordered, his voice low and husky. “I want to watch you cum for me.”

    Sneha obeyed, her fingers finding her wet pussy as she moaned softly. Prem stroked his hard cock, his eyes never leaving the screen as he watched Sneha pleasure herself.

    “That’s it, baby, finger your sweet pussy,” he growled. “But don’t you dare cum yet. I haven’t given you permission.”

    Sneha bit her lip, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she struggled to hold back her orgasm. Prem’s dominant words excited her, and she craved his approval.

    “Now, put another finger in, slow and deep,” he instructed. “I want to see you stretch yourself for me.”

    Sneha did as she was told, her pussy now dripping wet as she added a second finger, fucking herself slowly.

    “That’s a good girl,” Prem praised, his cock throbbing in his hand. “Now, pinch your nipples and pull on them gently. Offer them to me, Sneha.”

    Sneha complied, her breasts heaving as she pinched and tugged on her nipples, offering them to Prem as if they were a delicacy for him to devour.

    “Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Prem groaned, his cock twitching. “I wish I could lick and suck those sweet nipples myself. But for now, I want to see you cum, Sneha. I want to watch you lose control.”

    “Please, Prem,” Sneha begged, her eyes closed as she rode the wave of pleasure. “Let me cum. I need to cum for you.”

    “Not yet,” Prem teased, his voice firm. “Not until I say so. Now, I want you to find your G-spot. Reach deep inside and stroke that magic spot for me.”

    Sneha whimpered, her fingers now a blur as she desperately sought the spot that would send her over the edge. Prem watched, his cock in his hand, as Sneha brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.

    “That’s it, baby, find that spot,” he encouraged. “Now, cum for me. Let go and scream my name.”

    Sneha’s body tensed, and she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her as she came hard, her pussy clenching and unclenching around her fingers. Prem stroked his cock faster, his orgasm building as he watched Sneha’s body shake with pleasure.

    “That’s it, take your pleasure,” he growled. “Cum for me, Sneha. Drench your fingers with your juices.”

    As Sneha’s orgasm subsided, she lay back, her body glistening with a post-orgasmic glow. Prem, his cock still hard and throbbing, had held back his release, determined to edge himself along with Sneha.

    “Now, my sweet Sneha,” he said, his voice soft but commanding. “I want you to taste yourself. Suck your cum-covered fingers clean and moan for me.”

    Sneha, still breathless from her orgasm, did as she was told, sucking her fingers into her mouth and moaning as she tasted her essence.

    “That’s it,” Prem encouraged, his cock twitching. “Enjoy the taste of your pleasure. Now, imagine it’s my cock you’re sucking, deep and hard.”

    Sneha closed her eyes, her mind flashing to an image of Prem’s hard, young cock. She sucked her fingers eagerly, imagining it was Prem’s cock filling her mouth.

    “Fuck, Sneha,” Prem groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock. “You’re such a dirty girl. I can’t wait to feel that mouth on my dick. But for now, I want to see that pretty face covered in your cum.”

    Sneha obediently smeared her cum on her face, offering herself to Prem like a dirty gift. Prem groaned, his control finally slipping as he stroked his cock harder, faster.

    “Now, open your mouth and stick out your tongue,” he ordered. “I’m going to cum, and I want you to taste me, to swallow every drop.”

    Sneha obeyed, her eyes fixed on the screen as she watched Prem stroke his hard cock. She wanted to taste him, to feel his hot cum on her tongue.

    “That’s it, get ready,” Prem panted, his cock throbbing. “I’m going to coat your tongue with my cum, Sneha. I’m going to paint your mouth white.”

    With a final groan, Prem spilt his seed, his hot cum shooting out in thick ropes, landing on Sneha’s outstretched tongue. She moaned, her eyes closing in pleasure as she tasted Prem’s essence, swallowing every drop he gave her.

    As their video call ended, Sneha and Prem were left breathless and satisfied. Their haiku game had led them down a path of erotic discovery, and their connection was now irrevocably etched in their minds and bodies.

    Little did they know, this was just the beginning of their sexy adventures. Their next encounter would push the boundaries of their desires even further.

    One email appreciation from the reader kept me motivated to write this. I dedicate this story to her. [email protected], your comments and criticisms are most welcome.

     

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