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Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Part 8 ‘ to know what happened till now.

“What is happening, Isha? Daddy told me that Anil Uncle was furious seeing Swapna Aunty and Rahul getting cosy in the car. He said he was going to kill both of them, so we both came here urgently. Why did you allow him to fuck you?” Shivani asked her cousin sister.

“Don’t worry. Everything is under control now. This prick would have harmed Aunty. I stopped him and asked him to prove his manliness,” Ishani said calmly.

Anil’s Uncle started grunting as he was close to cumming. Ishani pulled back. Anil Uncle’s flaccid dick was hanging down and shooting tiny drops of cum. The first few drops of his semen fell on her mound, and the rest fell on the bed. He was exhausted and fell on Ishani with his face on her chest.

Ishani, pushing his head away, said, “You got what you wanted. Now get out, bastard.”

Anil Uncle got up and sat on the bed near Ishani’s legs. He looked at his elder brother Raman and his Daughter Shivani, who were fuming at him.

“Isha is like your daughter. How can you use her like this, Anil? You had a grudge with your wife, not with Isha,” Raman Uncle said angrily.

“Fuck off faggot. Isha is not my daughter but our late brother’s daughter. I didn’t fuck your daughter,” Saying Anil Uncle got up from the bed.

“How dare you talk about my daughter like this, scoundrel,” Raman Uncle went close to hitting his brother.

Pushing his brother, Anil Uncle said, “Joke of the century. You can’t get your dick hard enough to fuck your wife, and you have fathered a child! We both know who her father is.”

Seeing her Dad being humiliated, Shivani got angry, stood before her Uncle and said, “How dare you call my daddy names, Uncle? Don’t you have any shame to fuck Isha, who is like your daughter?”

“Oh, your Daddy. Ask your Daddy how he gets his dick erect, only after seeing me fucking. That’s why he used to send his wife to our father’s room and watch her fucking father’s big dick from the window. He fucks Mamata’s well-used pussy after she comes back. You are not his daughter. Maybe it’s my father or somebody else,” Anil Uncle said and left the room carrying his torn clothes.

Shivani was devasted hearing about her father’s sexual illness. She knew about her mother and Grandpa. Holding her Dad’s hands, she asked, crying,” Is it true, Daddy? Tell me. Whatever that bastard said, is it true?”

Raman Uncle broke down, started crying and was about to collapse down. Shivani supported him, hugging his face to her bosom, comforting her Dad, who wept like a baby. She consoled him like a mother does when her baby is crying.

Shivani was wearing knee-length lingerie. It was thin and showed off her inner-wear. She was at home and had come in a hurry along with her Dad, who was also in a vest and white dhoti. Shivani’s nightie top was getting wet with her Dad’s tears, and she was not able to hold him.

I was about to get up. But Swapna Aunty stopped me and whispered, “The girls are mature. Don’t worry they will take care.”

Ishani got up, and she and Shivani brought Raman Uncle to the chair and made him sit on it. In the melee, his dhoti dropped down to the floor, and he was in his briefs. Shivani was embarrassed seeing her Dad sitting on the chair with just underwear covering his modesty.

She picked up his dhoti and covered her Dad’s hairy thighs and briefs. Ishani sat on the bed cross-legged on Raman’s right, not bothering to cover her nude body. Swapna Aunty had stopped riding me and was watching her nieces taking care of Raman Uncle.

Shivani sat on the floor in front of her Dad, placing her hands on his thighs. She looked up at him, who was still sobbing. After a few minutes, Raman Uncle stopped crying and regained his composure.

Looking at his daughter’s worried face, he said, “Sorry baby, I couldn’t control myself. You shouldn’t have heard about my problems from the third person. Whatever he said is not all true but a bit true, I accept. But I have raised you as my daughter.”

“I know that and about Grandpa and Mom too, Daddy. Tell me, do you get aroused only after seeing someone fucking?” Shivani asked her Dad, staring into his eyes.

“You are my daughter, for God’s sake, Shivani. How can I talk about my problems with you?” Raman Uncle said, dropping his head in shame.

“Tell me so that I can consult a Doctor in Bangalore to find a cure. You know that I am not naïve and virgin,” Shivani insisted.

“Yes, it’s true. That’s why I used to send your mother to father’s room. Everyone thinks that I am doing it for the sake of the property. But Anil is sending Swapna to get a lion’s share in the property, but not me. Trust me, dear,” Raman Uncle said.

Swapna Aunt’s face fell upon hearing Raman Uncle’s confession. She got wild and began to hop on my cock like a woman possessed. I was quiet and kept my hands on her hanging breasts, trying to stop them from swaying wildly. Shivani looked at her Aunty and then at her Dad.

“Look at them. Are you getting aroused seeing Aunty fucking Rahul, Daddy,” She asked her Dad.

Raman Uncle glanced at us. I took my hands off Aunt’s breasts, allowing him to see them clearly. Swapna Aunty, too, raised her upper body to show our union to her husband’s brother. He was watching Swapna Aunt’s pussy moving up and down on my cock. It was fully hard and was glistening with her juices.

I saw Shivani pushing the dhoti away, exposing her Dad’s briefs. Her hand crept in the briefs and pulled her Dad’s dick out. It was not that bad. It was about 4 inches and looked soft.

“What are you doing, Shivani?” Raman Uncle said, seeing his cock in his daughter’s hand.

“I want to see if you can get hard just by seeing a woman’s body or the real fucking. Look at me, Daddy,” Said Shivani, pulling her lingerie zipper down with her free hand and exposing her bra. She lifted the bra cups, exposing her breasts to her Dad.

“Stop, Shivani, don’t torture me like this,” Raman Uncle groaned but was staring at his daughter’s teenage breasts. They were ripe like mangoes, ready to be sucked.

“Come on, touch and feel them if it helps you,” Shivani said, offering her twin treasures to her Dad to get him hard. When she saw him hesitating, she pulled his hands down to her breasts.

Raman Uncle invariably cupped his daughter’s breasts and pressed them gently, afraid of harming her. Shivani seeing her Dad’s cock stiffening a bit in her hand, jerked him fast and said, “Press my tits hard. They aren’t brittle. Watch how Aunty is fucking Rahul. I am sure you will get erect in no time.”

Swapna Aunty raised her ass, pulling my cock out of her. She turned and displayed her well fucked pussy to Raman Uncle to help him. Later pushing my cockhead to her hole, swallowed my cock and began humping me again.

Raman Uncle was seeing her pussy gobbling my cock effortlessly. His eyes were scanning her sweaty, naked body. Both of them smiled, looking at each other.

“I don’t mind you fucking me. But not today. I think Isha may help you. Even Shivani can, if you don’t have any reservations, fuck your daughter,” Swapna Aunty said to her husband’s brother.

Ishani looked at her Aunty and her Uncle. Taking her hand down, she cupped her Uncle’s balls while her sister masturbated him. Both the girls got busy with Raman’s cock, trying to get him aroused. Shivani smiled seeing her sister coming to her Dad’s help.

“Don’t worry, Uncle. I will take you after you get hard if you have reservations to fuck Shivani. Your loser brother was a hopeless fucker. Anyways Swapna Aunty won’t allow me to fuck Rahul now. I and Shivani will do anything to help you. Won’t you, Shivani,” Ishani said to both Dad and daughter.

“Yeah, I don’t mind. I am ready to do anything for my Daddy. Thanks for helping us out, Isha,” Shivani said with sincere in her voice.

“We are family. See, Uncle is hard. Will you take him first, or shall I?” Ishani asked Shivani.

Shivani looked at her Dad’s cock, which was stiff and had grown to 6 inches. It looked much better than Anil Uncle’s. Shivani took her hand off her Dad’s cock. She removed her lingerie over her head and pulled her panties down, exposing her hairy pussy to her wide-eyed Daddy.

Taking her hands back, unhooked the bra, threw it on the floor and stood stark naked in front of her Daddy. “Keep him jerking and make sure he stays hard, Isha. I will take him first and later you can,” Saying Shivani jumped on the bed and got laid beside me.

Ishani jerking her Uncle’s cock, made him climb the bed. He kneeled between his daughter’s legs, which were spread wide, giving him room. Raman Uncle looked at Swapna, who was busy riding me. She didn’t glance at him as she knew it would make him uncomfortable.

He looked down at his daughter, who was eager to receive him and his cock inside her. Keeping his hands beside her arms, he hovered over Shivani’s teen body. Isha, who was holding and jerking his cock pulled him down so that his cockhead was close to Shivani’s pussy lips.

“Are you sure you want to do this, Shivani? If not, I don’t have any qualms about taking your Daddy,” Ishani asked her sister, as she knew they would be committing incest.

“Bring it on. There is no turning back now. Make sure that you are pointing him in the correct position. I don’t want Daddy coming over my pussy instead inside,” Shivani said and embraced herself to receive her father.

“Don’t worry, I will guide him. I think he won’t cum so easily like his brother,” Saying Ishani prodded her sister to widen her legs and pointing at Shivani’s opening, she said,” Uncle, push and enter her slowly. Don’t try to hurry up and spoil the show before it starts.”

Raman Uncle pushed his hips down. His cock foreskin slid back, and the mushroom head penetrated his daughter’s pussy spreading the lips wide. He closed his eyes as he was not able to look into his daughter’s eyes as he was violating and penetrating her.

Shivani was beaming with pride seeing her Dad entering her easily, thinking she had solved his sexual problem. Ishani had left his cock, and her hands were on his ass cheeks, pushing it down, helping him to go deep inside Shivani.

“Yes, Daddy, you are doing fine. Press down and go deep inside of me. Can you feel your cock being gripped my pussy. Excellent Daddy, push more hardly,” Shivani was encouraging her Daddy.

Letting out a loud grunt, Raman Uncle fell on top of Shivani, crushing her breasts with his broad chest. Shivani kissed her Dad who was still closing his eyes but opened up seeing his daughter kissing him.

“You did great, Daddy. I never felt my pussy being stretched as your cock did, except for Rahul. You don’t have any problem. Just needed guidance, which no one gave you. Mom is too scared of you to help you out. Don’t worry. I am always here to help you both.”

“I will make sure you fuck mom like you never did in the entire 23 years of married life. Just stay still for a while and feel your cock throbbing inside me. It helps your cock to rejuvenate, and when you feel confident, you move your cock in and out of me slowly at first. There is no barrier of time.”

“You can fuck me as much as you can. I know you are going to last longer than I thought. If I get tired, Isha will take my place, and she will help you better than me as she has been trained well by Rahul,” Shivani said, holding her Dad’s face in her palms.

Raman Uncle’s eyes were wet as his daughter spoke, encouraging him. He felt he was young again, and his lips shaking like a leaf. He kissed his daughter and pressed his hips down, trying to enter inside her more. Shivani opened her mouth and sucked his tongue, encouraging him to kiss her better.

Both their lips got entangled trying to outdo each other. Saliva was getting smeared on their cheeks while both Dad and daughter kissed wildly, throwing caution to the wind.

After a few minutes of sloppy kissing, Shivani pulled back her lips which were red and said, “Daddy, my little brother is troubling his little sister a lot. Are you ready to introduce him to her properly?” Little brother was his cock, and her pussy was the little sister, I thought and smiled at the phrase.

“Yes, baby. Think once again because we can’t reverse it back,” Raman asked his daughter.

“What is there to think now, Daddy? You are already inside me. It may be incest to society. I don’t give a damn what people are going to think until we enjoy what we are doing. Come on, don’t make me wait more. Start fucking me. See how Aunty is riding Rahul and try to match her rhythm. But don’t try to overdo it. Take it easy,” Shivani said, urging her Dad to start.

Raman Uncle saw Swapna hopping on me, raised his hips and went down swiftly.

“Slowly, Daddy,” Shivani shouted as her Dad plunged his cock into her in one big stroke.

Raman Uncle feared that he might be hurting his daughter slowed down and began fucking her in slow short strokes. Shivani relaxed, seeing her Dad moving in and out of her in slow, gentle strokes. Taking her hands back to his ass tried to control his humming.

She used to press his buttocks down when she felt he was slowing down a bit. She also tried to fuck him back by raising her ass off the bed. But she was slumping down back when her Dad re-entered her again with full gusto. Both the Dad and Daughter got into a good rhythm.

It looked like both were enjoying themselves. They fucked for about five minutes. I saw Ishani staring at them, wondering when she was going to get her chance to fuck her Uncle as I was out of bounds for her today. Kneeling on the floor beside Shivani, Ishani whispered in her sister’s ears, which I couldn’t hear.

At first, Shivani frowned but later smiled and said, “Yeah, sure, Isha.” And looking at her Dad, she said,” Isha wants you to take her now. Will you, Daddy?”

Raman Uncle pushing his cock deep into his daughter, said, “Why? Are you tired, baby?”

“No, you can fuck me till you cum, but Isha is feeling horny and lonely as your bastard brother left her midway. More my little brother can meet another little sister,” Shivani said, laughing at her joke.

“Ok, get up and let Isha take your place,” Raman Uncle said and halfheartedly pulled his yet stiff cock from his daughter.

“No, you lie down, Uncle. I will ride you like Swapna Aunty,” Ishani said. She saw her sister getting off the bed, and her Dad took her place, lying down beside me. Raman Uncle’s cock was high up in the air and was staring at the ceiling. Ishani looked at her Uncle’s impressive cock.

I knew she was going to have a good time with it if it’s stays hard long enough till she experience one or two orgasms. She straddled her Uncle, sitting on his thighs, keeping her feet on the bed. She looked at her sister for help like she helped Shivani before.

Shivani kneeled on the floor, held her Dad’s cock and pointed at Ishani’s pussy. Ishani raised her hips till the cockhead was in line with her opening. She dropped her weight down inch by inch. Shivani quickly pointed her Dad’s cock tip at the door allowing the pussy to swallow the cock.

Once it got lodged inside Ishani, she took her hand off and saw her Dad’s cock entering her sister’s pussy slowly, very slowly. Ishani was taking her own time to take her Uncle’s cock inside her. With me, she used to take me inside her in one jerk and would start humping me quickly.

I knew she wanted her Uncle to stay hard for a longer time as she was afraid he would lose his hardness and cum quickly. I saw Shivani climbing the bed and going behind her Dad’s head. I was wondering what she was up to but got the answer quickly.

Keeping her feet firmly on the bed, Shivani lifted her buttocks off the bed and brought her pussy close to her Dad’s lips.

“Lick me, Daddy. Suck and make me cum as you left me midway,” Shivani urged her Daddy.

Raman Uncle’s eyes rolled up to see his daughter’s slit hovering over his lips. He looked at Ishani, who was jumping up and down on his cock, stretched his tongue out and licked Shivani’s pussy bottom. She grabbed his hair and pulled him up so that his tongue was in her slit.

He got the answer that his daughter wanted. But he was not able to reach it properly.

“Turn and sit on his chest, Shivani. Uncle will get good access to your pussy from the front, not from the back,” I advised Shivani.

Shivani turned and sat on her Dad’s chest, keeping her feet on the bed. Now she rose her ass off his chest and brought her pussy lips in line with his stretched-out tongue. Now Raman Uncle licked Shivani’s open pussy from bottom to top, digging deep his tongue where his cock had just entered her.

“Don’t forget her clit, Uncle,” I advised my Uncle now.

Raman nodded and licked her clit a few times. Shivani gripped his hair while his lips sucked her clit, and his chin was pressing her pussy bottom. She pushed his head down, indicating him to suck her lower the open slit. The lucky man was pleasuring both the girls in tandem.

Before, he was not able to satisfy his wife properly. Both the sisters were enjoying themselves. One was getting her pussy drilled, and another girl was getting sucked nicely. I was wondering how long Ramns Uncle was going to last as two horny girls were going strong on him.

Ishani was smiling at me, and Swapna Aunty enjoyed riding her Uncle. Shivani was busy rotating her hips, making her Dad suck her wherever she wanted. The grip on his head was still intact.

Five minutes and, Ishani was still humping on her Uncle’s cock. Raman Uncle was looking tired as he was keeping his head up, trying to please his daughter as much as possible. Swapna Aunty said, “I don’t mind fucking him if he stays this long Rahul.”

“Yes, you can, only after I leave. Until then you are only mine,” I said in jealously.

“If you are so protective about me, why did you allow me to fuck Rohit, idiot,” Swapna Aunty said, slapping my cheeks lightly.

Both Raman Uncle and Shivani turned towards us and said in chorus, “WHAT?”

Swapna Aunty felt shame at her disclosure and looked at me for help. “No, it happened accidentally. Aunty was drunk and came to my room at midnight. Rohit was sleeping in my bed. Thinking it was me, she took Rohit as it was dark. But I stopped her midway.”

“This is new information. Does Isha know about this?” Shivani asked.

“Yes, I was very much there. It happened so quickly, and I and Rahul were busy with each other. But Swapna Aunty took it sportively. Shivani, Uncle is getting soft. He may cum any minute,” Ishani said and got off Raman leaving him midway. I knew she was trying to divert the attention of the Dad-daughter duo.

Shivani got up and came to inspect her Dad’s cock. The cock had softened up a bit, and she holding it began to jerk him to get him hard again. Her breasts started to shake as she masturbated her Dad, hoping to get him hard.

Swapna Aunty was also tired from riding me for almost an hour. She, too, got off me, leaving my cock unsatisfied. Seeing him still soft even after a few minutes of jerking, Shivani asked her Dad, “What, Daddy, it has become noodles again. Do you need a fresh pussy? Swapna Aunty is free, and she may take you.”

“No baba, sorry I can’t. My pussy is sore. Maybe I can give handjob and get him hard,” Swapna Aunty said, sitting beside Raman Uncle.

“No, Swapna, I have never fucked my wife also for this long. Just jerk for a while, and I will cum,” Raman Uncle said to his brother’s wife, Swapna.

“Well, that’s not a bad idea. Make my Daddy cum. Meanwhile, Isha and I will ride your lover boy,” Shivani said, hoping on my cock and started riding me the next instant. Ishani was kneeling behind her sister, waiting for her turn.

Knowing that both my horny cousins will take care of me, I watched the mature couple getting intimate for the first time. Raman Uncle saw his sister-in-law’s big melons shaking wildly as she masturbated him. Swapna Aunty took his hand and placed it on her breasts, indicating to use her breasts.

Raman Uncle took the other hand, too, cupping her breasts and began to play with them. A few seconds later, he cried out loudly,” I am cumming,  Swapna.”

Hearing her Daddy, Shivani got off my cock and went near her Dad. Ishani, who was waiting, quickly took my cock inside her swiftly and began to ride me. This was the third pussy I was enjoying today. Shivani took her Dad’s cockhead in her mouth as her Aunty still jerked him.

Raman Uncle groaned loudly and started to shoot his semen inside his daughter’s mouth. She swallowed, not allowing a drop to spill out. Swapna Aunty was dumbfounded seeing her niece’s cum fetish, took her hand off the cock and wiped it on the covers.

“Are you not going to cum, idiot?” Ishani asked me, jumping on my still erect cock.

“I will, but not now. Maybe in the night when we all are engaged in group sex,” I said.

“You are getting naughty ideas, Rahul. Let’s see how our Aunts react when they see Raman Uncle, Rohit and Ajay joining the party,” Isha whispered.

All the three ladies slumped on the bed, Raman Uncle dozing while I looked at my still erect cock.

The next part will be a group sex orgy. But too many characters may spoil the fun, so I am ending the story here and come with a new story.

Readers can mail me at [email protected] with your comments. Girls and unsatisfied ladies can mail me for a horny chat.

Hello Readers. Main aap sab ki favourite Sara Ansari. Thank you so much sabko meri kahaniya padhne ke liye. Mujhe nahi pata tha sab ko itni pasand aayegi. Aage bhi main meri life ki update kahani ke jariye batati rahungi.

Jaise aap sab jante hai kaise main college join karte hi popular ho gayi aur itni sari attention mujhe kabhi nahi mili. Ab main is chiz ki aadi ho chuki thi aur humesa chudne ke liye ready hoti thi.

Iss wajah se meri bohut sari classes bhi miss hone lagi. Lekin mujhe iska ehsas nahi tha. Tab hi Kavya ke seniors ne fresher’s party organise ki thi. Mere department mein to kisi ne party di bhi nahi thi.

Last moment pe woh mujhe bhi ready karti hai sath mein. Lekin mere paas koi dress nahi thi. Pooja ki aur meri size mein bohut diffrence tha. Lekin Kajal ki ek yellow colour ki dress mujhe aagayi.

Lekin woh mere liye jyada tight aur chhoti thi thodi. Almost mere sare curve dikh rahe the. Lekin mujhe bohut achhi lagi. Maine uske under sirf thong panty pehni aur kuch nahi.

Dress ki thickness ki wajah se mere nipples bhi dikh nahi rahe the. Pehli baar aise kapde pehne the. Lekin mirror mein dekha to mujhe aur confidence aagaya.

Party ki location hostel se dur, ek private club mein thi. Iss liye Kavya ka bf hume pick karne aya tha. Mujhe dekhte hi uski hosh udd gaye. Main bhi thoda flirt karne lagi Kavya ko pareshan karne.

Lekin Kavya mujhe tightly hug kar deti hai. Woh dheere se bolti hai “Yeh sab ka hisaab lungi tere se akele mein, samjhi.” Itna sunn ke mujhe yaad aa jata hai kaise mujhe kutiya bana ke meri chudai karti hai aur meri chut geeli ho jati hai.

Lekin main uske bf ko bolte hi hu, “Kavya meri pitayi karne ki baat kar rahi hai agar maine tumhare sath flirt kiya to.” Mujhe pata tha Kavya sach mein aisa karegi aur main bhi wahi chahti thi. Lekin uske bf ko yeh samjh mein nahi aaya.

Fir hum party ke liye nikal gaye. Party mein mera irada sirf enjoy karna aur apni impression banana tha. Kyuki bohut sare the jo mujhe nahi jante the. Yahi soch ke main party mein gayi thi.

Club mein ander gaye to waha sirf college ke students hi the. Private party ke wajah se aur kisi ko entry nahi thi. Music baj raha tha, lighting bhi bohut sahi thi. Khana aur drink bhi the lekin non alcoholic the.

Lekin kuch senior ke paas alcohol thi par sirf unke liye. Seniors party sab ke intro se start karte hai aur main bhi apna intro deti hu. Sab ki nazar mere pe thi. Aur maine sab ko baate karte hue bhi suna.

“Yeh woh new girl Sara hai na!”

“Suna hai bohut chudakkad hai.”

“Girl’s hostel hi nayi randi hai.”

“Isko pelne ka mauka mil jaye ek baar.”

“Dekh kya mast gaand hai iski.”

“Dhudh dekh iske kitne juicy aur bade hai.”

Aur bhi bohut kuch suna. Meri chut aur bhi geeli hone lagi aur mann to kar raha tha kisi ke sath chudai kar du. Lekin mera irada kuch aur tha. Fir sab ko centre mein bula ke apna talent dikhana tha.

Iski shuruaat senior khud karte hai. Kisi ne dance kiya to kisi gaana sunaya. Koi shayri bhi suna raha tha. Main wahi sab ko cheer kar rahi thi. Lekin bohut sare ladke mujhe hi dekh rahe the jaise meri bari ka wait kar rahe ho.

Fir Kavya aur uske bf ne bhi ek couple dance kiya. Fir meri baari thi to main kuch dance step kar ke nikal rahi thi. Ek senior ne mujhe rok diya. Bolne lage itne se nahi chalega mujhe aur karna hoga.

Mujhe laga yeh hi sahi mauka hai sab ko impress karne ka iss liye maine ek volunteer manga. Sare seniors ready the lekin maine ek first year ke fresher ko chuna. Woh dikhne mein pata chalta tha woh sirf padhai karta hoga aur abhi tak virgin hoga.

Main usko chair pe bitha ke usko lap dance karne lagti hu. Sabki aankhe badi ho gayi hai mujhe dekhte hue. Main apni gaand uske muh ke samne hila rahi thi, sayad sab ko meri panty bhi dikh gayi hogi.

Apne boobs uske muh ke close le jati hu. Fir uski khada karle uske lund pe apni gaand rub karte hue dance karne lagti hu. Main uske lund ko hard hote hue feel kar sakti thi aur woh adjust bhi nahi kar sakta tha. Main uske samne twerking karne lagi.

Jo bhi abhi sikh rahi thi lekin sab chauk gaye. Meri gaand almost sab ko dikh rahi thi kyuki dress thodi upper khich gayi thi. Fir maine use ladke ko leta ke uske lund pe apni gaand hila ke uchhal ne lagi. Sab mujhe hi cheer kar rahe the aur mujhe aur bhi maza aane lage.

Main hillati rahi apni gaand. Tab hi mujhe panty pe kuch geela feel hota hai. Maine dekha to us ladke ka pant mein hi cum nikal gaya tha. Yeh dekh kar main khud chauk gayi lekin mujhe aur bohut maza aaya.

Main us ladke ko cheeks pe kiss karti hu. Fir woh sharam se pant ko chhupate hue washroom bhagne lagata hai. Main bhi apni dress thik kar leti hu. Fir party mein sab dance karne lagte hai. Main bhi sab ke sath dance kar rahi thi.

Lekin kuch der baad 3-4 boys the mere around. Sab seniors the aur itne chippak ke dance kar rahe the. Woh sab mere jism ko chhune ki koshish kar rahe the. Main bhi unke close ho ke apni kamar ko move kar rahi thi.

Main bohut hi geeli ho chuki thi. Main bhi ab apni gaand ko achhe se unke lund pe hila ka dance karne lagi thi. Ek senior mujhe dheere se bolta hai. “Tera jalwa hum sabne dekh liya. Ab hume bhi mauka de jalwa dikhane ka,” aur meri kamar ko pakad leta hai.

Fir woh mujhe kheech ke washroom mein le gaye. Sirf ek senior mere sath washroom mein tha. Door lock karte hi usne mujhe kiss karte hue mere boobs masalne shuru kar diye. Main bhi uske lund ko pant se nikal ke lund ko hillane lagi.

Fir woh meri panty nikal ke wahi pe khade khade meri chudai karne lagta hai. Sath hi mere boobs ko chum ke chusta rehata hai. Main chilla ne lagti hu uski tezz chudai se. Sayad bahar bhi sab sunn sakte the mujhe.

Woh chudai karta raha aur kuch der baad lund nikal ke meri dress pe cum kar diya. Fir woh bahar chala gaya aur dusra ladka bathroom mein aaya. Usne meri gaand pe slap laga ke mere muh mein uska lund daal diya.

Main chusna shuru karti uske pehle hi usne mere muh ki chudai shuru kar di aur bina ruke cum nikalne tak karta raha. Uska lund nikalte hi main cum nigal gayi aur fir ek aur ladka bathroom mein aaya. Main uska lund chus ke hard kar rahi thi.

Fir woh mujhe kutiya bana ke piche se meri chudai karta hai. Usne bhi chut se lund nikal ke cum meri gaand pe nikal diya aur bhi khich ke meri gaand pe thappad lagaya. Fir hum sab firse dance floor pe aagye.

Tab tak party almost khatam ho chuki thi lekin meri chut abhi bhi lund ke liye tadap rahi thi. Main Kavya ko dundh rahi thi. Woh senior sab ko bata rahe the kaise unhone meri chudai ki.

Tab hi ek aur senior mere paas aata hai baat karne. Uska naam Sunny tha. Maine use puri party mein mujhe ghurte hue notice kiya tha.

Sunny: Kisi ko dhund rahi ho?

Main: Ha, meri friend ko.

Sunny: Main drop kar dunga hostel pe.

Main: Tumko kaise pata main hostel main rehti hu?

Sunny: (Haste hue) Yaha kon hoga jo tujhe nahi janta, tera room number bhi pata hai sabko.

Main: Tum gate pe drop karoge ya room tak aoge?

Main uske sath jane ke liye ready ho gayi. Mujhe pata tha woh meri chudai karna chahta hai. Aur meri chut ko bhi lund chahiye tha shant hone ke liye. Main Kavya ko message karke uske sath chali gayi car main.

Main jyada control nahi kar payi aur uske lund ko pant se sehlane lagi jab woh drive kar raha tha. Woh mujhe dekh kar hass raha tha aur main uska hath pakad ke mere boobs pe rakh di. Ab uska lund hard ho chuka tha aur maine uski pant ko kholna shuru kiya.

Sunny: Itni bhi kya jaldi hai, ruk jao thodi der.

Main: Ab aur wait nahi kar sakti.

Unka lund dikhte hi maine muh mein le liye. Woh drive kar raha tha aur main uske lund ko chus rahi thi. Woh bhi mere sar ko push kar raha tha. Aise pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha maine lekin bohut maza aa raha tha.

Woh meri dress upper kar ke meri gaand ko khich ke slap lagata hai aur main uske lund ko aur bhi ander tak le ke chusne lagti hu. Woh control nahi kar paya aur usne jor se break laga di aur usne cum bhi mere muh mein nikal diya. Main smile ke sath sab nigal gayi.

Sunny: Kamaal ka lund chusti hai tu.

Main: (Haste hue) Sabut tajurba hai hume isme.

Sunny: Haan, bohut suna hai.

Woh firse driving start karta hai lekin is baar uska hath meri chut pe tha aur woh panty ke uper se ragad raha tha. Main bhi apne pair faila ke halke se chillane lagi. Kuch der baad usne car andhere kone mein khadi kar di.

Mujhe pata chal gaya aur main jaldi se piche ke seat pe let ke apni pair khol diye. Usne aate hi meri panty ko side kar ke uska lund meri chut mein daal diya. Woh mere boobs ko masal ke use chum te hue meri chut mein lund daal raha tha.

Thodi der tak aise hi woh mujhe chodta raha fir woh seat pe beth gaya aur main uske lund pe beth ke uchhal ne lagi. Lekin main thik se uchhal nahi payi. Iss liye usne mujhe bahar nikal ke car pe paas khadi kar diya aur meri panty ko nikal diya.

Ab woh piche se meri chut mein lund daal ke meri chudai kar raha tha. Woh piche se me dress ko kich ke mujhe uske lund pe push karne laga. Ab main bhi uske lund pe uchhal ke apni chut ko sehlane lagti hu.

Woh mere baal bhi khich ke piche se mere boobs ko masal raha tha. Fir usne meri ek leg utha ke meri chut ko berehmi se chodne laga. Meri chikh nikal rahi thi aur main use hatho se cover kar rahi thi.

Fir usne lund nikal ke mere muhe daal diya. Cum mere muh mein nikalte hi main nigal gayi aur lund ko chus ke clean karne lagi. Raat ke 2 baj gaye the aur mujhe hostel mein entry nahi milti. Is liye woh mujhe uske ghar pe le gaya.

Fir waha bhi usne meri chudai shuru kar di. Bed pe leta ke woh bina ruke meri chut mein uska lund dalta gaya. Kuch der humne cuddle kiya ab woh mere boobs ko masal ke chus raha tha.

Subah fresh hoke main hostel chali gayi lekin Kavya bhi nahi thi room pe. Fir Kajal se mili. Woh dress ki condition dekh se gussa ho gayi aur mujhe uski kimat bhi chukani padi.

Unke assignment complete karke aur uski kutiya ban ke, jisme ab mujhe bhi maza aata tha. Kavya bhi mujhe kutiya bana ke meri gaand laal kari rehti thi.

This is another fuck story of my life. Hope you enjoy reading it. If you like the story or have any comments, do let me know. My secret email is [email protected].

Hey, It’s been a while since I wrote anything on this platform. Let me introduce myself again. I’m Virat, 28 years old with a height of 6ft 4 and an 8.5-inch long dick. I have a pretty good physique as I’m regular at the gym. Let’s come to the story.

This story happened recently and it was quite unexpected on the way things turned out. We had planned a trip to Bali. Initially we were two couples, me and my gf, along with my friend Juhi and her bf. Everything was set, and tickets were booked.

Just a couple of days before we had our flights, my gf had a family emergency, and her plan was cancelled. I didn’t want to go without her, but she insisted that at least I should go and enjoy myself.

I met with Juhi and her bf in the airport. We all had checked in and were waiting for boarding. The announcement happened, and we were about to go. Juhi’s bf got a call from someone, and it sounded serious. He told us that we should move ahead and he’ll join us in a bit.

We did that and were sitting in our seats. We waited for him, but he didn’t walk through. We tried calling and enquiring about him, but we weren’t able to reach him. The airline staff had already told us to sit in our places as they were getting ready for take-off.

Juhi received a text from him saying that he went out to help a relative who was caught in an accident. They knew he was there, so they contacted him. She was pissed and wanted to leave, but we weren’t able to. In a few hours, we landed in Indonesia.

We were both pissed that our partners weren’t able to make it. But since we were here, we thought that we should have a good time and enjoy the trip. Till this point I had no intentions of sleeping with Juhi. We had known each other for more than 16 years now, and we had been pretty close friends.

We went to our resort, where we had booked beautiful cottage rooms. We went to separate rooms and decided to meet in an hour and start the sightseeing. I freshened up, got ready, and met her outside her room.

She was wearing a crop top and shorts. Her top was a V-neck, and it showed a lot of cleavage. By looking at her, I can understand that she wasn’t wearing a bra, probably just nipple stick-ons.

Just a little about Juhi, she’s 5ft6, 34D-30-34. She has a really good figure, and she’s too fair. It was normal for me to see her in such outfits, so It was alright. But then it hit me, her perfume, it was the same that my gf uses and I love it. It turned me on, but I still didn’t have any other thoughts.

We went out, spent the day, and enjoyed ourselves a lot. During the evening we went to a local pub as we wanted to have drinks and good food, she asked me if it was okay if she called her bf as she was missing him. I also wanted to talk to my gf so we ended up doing a group video call to them.

We talked for a bit. They both suggested that we shouldn’t waste time on calls and spend the time there. So we cut the call and started drinking. Soon, the dance floor was flooded with people, and we joined them in dancing along. After a while, we were tired and came back to our table.

I left for the washroom. When I came out, I saw a guy standing in front of our table and talking to Juhi. I waited to see how things would go ahead, but he left in some time. I came back and asked her about the guy. She told me that he wanted to spend the night with her. She denied so he left.

I turned back and checked the guy. He was good-looking. So I told Juhi that if she wanted, she could go with him and have a one-night stand. I won’t tell her bf about it. Her reply left me in shock. She said if she ever had to do a one-night stand she would rather choose me than a stranger and then laughed it off.

I didn’t push the topic further, and we got back to drinking. She ordered shots and was completely sloshed. We left the place in some time and she was unable to walk. I gave her support and called for a cab and went back to the resort. I walked her up to her room and got her in bed.

I covered her with a blanket and was about to leave when she softly spoke my name. I asked her what it was. She told me that she was a bit afraid of sleeping alone and asked if I could stay in her room for the night. I thought for a moment and said okay. I lay on the bed but kept some distance from her.

She was asleep in no time, and I was scrolling Instagram. She felt a little discomfort and was trying to find something. She reached out towards me and rolled close to me. She wrapped her arm around me and slept, hugging me. I turned towards her.

I adjusted my arm so she could sleep on it and just lay there. It was weird for my other arm, and I wasn’t feeling right to wrap her in it. But I couldn’t even sleep awkwardly, so I wrapped her in my arms. Her face was close to mine, and I could still smell the perfume on her. It was arousing me.

I got a hard-on. I got my face close to her to get her fragrance but then resisted going any further and just tried to sleep. Gladly, the drinks and being tired from the day got me to sleep quickly. Juhi woke up before me and was startled to find me cuddling her.

I woke up due to the commotion. She didn’t remember stuff from last night, so I explained everything and she felt alright. She was still feeling uneasy and was hungover. I suggested she sleep a bit more and said we could push our plans a little.

I left her room and came back to mine. I slept for sometime, got up and went to shower. I got ready and went to Juhi’s room. She, too, was ready and was doing her make-up. She was wearing a white crop top that was tied at the front and a yellow slit skirt. She looked really hot.

We went out, saw a couple of places, had food and then went to a beach to watch the sunset. It was pretty and there were a lot of couples kissing, holding hands. Juhi and I just sat and she exclaimed how she’s missing her bf. She, too, would have joined all the couples here and kissed him.

I casually told her that it’s not the end. If she wants to kiss, she can kiss anyone she wants. The way she looks right now, no guy can resist her. She agreed, saying, “Yeah, I should definitely kiss someone. Let me check.” She started scanning the beach for a moment.

Then she said, “Hey, Virat, look.” I looked at her, and she just kissed me. I was taken aback. But in a moment, I reciprocated, and we kept kissing for a long time. We broke the kiss and looked at each other, realising what we just did.

Neither she nor I spoke of it, but she moved closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder. We just watched the sunset in peace. We left the beach and just roamed around, checking the market and everything. We had dinner and came back to the resort.

Then she asked me if I could stay with her. She’s actually afraid of staying alone. I asked her if she was sure about it she said yes. I asked her to go and change, and I’ll change and come up. I got back in some time, and she was already in bed.

I laid in bed next to her and we were chatting about our trip plans. We turned towards each other. There was a brief silence, and we both moved forward and kissed again. This time, the kiss was more passionate, and the lust we had inside was slowly coming out.

My hands were on her waist, grabbing her and pulling her closer. I got on top of her and bit her lips. I started moving down, kissed her neck and gave her love bites. I went further down and grabbed her tits with my mouth over her top. Then, I slowly rolled up the top.

I saw her beautiful tits and light brown nipples and sucked them. She moaned my name, and it excited me even more. I sucked her tits and bit her nipples, one by one, on each side, then I licked her navel and slowly pulled down her shorts. Her beautiful shaven pussy was in front of me.

I licked her thighs first and gave her some more bites. Then I slowly licked her clit and then her whole pussy. She was moaning and dripping wet, and I kept eating her. I slowly pushed my finger into her and ate her pussy. Her hands were running on my hair, moaning my name.

In no time, she announced that she was cumming and then had an orgasm. I kept licking her even after her orgasm. I got up and stripped myself. My dick sprung up. I was ready to make her mine. I started rubbing my dick over her pussy when all of a sudden, she asked me to stop.

I asked her what was wrong. She told me that she didn’t want to go all the way and would suck me and make me cum instead. It was a bummer, but I couldn’t have forced her. I laid down. She got between my legs and kissed my dick, licked the shaft and licked my balls too.

She spoke, “The next thing I’m going to say will put you high on clouds, but I’ll tell you the truth. You’re much bigger and thicker than my bf. I’ve never seen a dick like yours in person.” Damn, that was actually amazing to hear. I exclaimed. She went back to kissing and started sucking my dick.

I could see that she was having a tough time and wasn’t able to deepthroat me. She kept sucking my dick and balls for some time. I held her and made her switch to the 69 position. She was on top of me, and I started eating her pussy again while she sucked my dick.

We both kept at it and eventually made each other orgasm, I exploded in her mouth, but she spit my cum out. I asked her if she doesn’t swallow and she said she never swallows. She cleaned me up with her top and we got back to cuddling each other.

We started kissing again, and my dick was hard, and unintentionally it was rubbing her pussy. “Someone is asking me for more attention,” Juhi said. “It’s craving for a pussy” I replied. “Shut up!” she said and got up, “I’ll settle this with another blowjob,” she added.

Virat: Do it better this time around so that it won’t get back up soon.

Juhi: What do you mean by doing it better? Didn’t I do it correctly before?

Virat: You tried, but it could have been better.

Juhi: Okay, let me try again.

I was lying, and she positioned herself between my legs. She stroked my dick with her hands and then started sucking, slowly going down. She was able to take more than half but not the whole thing. I was enjoying it but was pissed at the same time.

So I held her head and pushed her hard on my dick. She gagged and held my legs hard. I kept pushing her head down, making her swallow my whole dick in a little time. She was choked like never before, and she was constantly hitting my leg to let go of her.

I kept her like that for some time and left her head. She moved away and was gasping for air. I ordered her to get on her fours and got down from bed. I stood in front of her and shoved my dick in her mouth. I grabbed her hair from behind and held her head.

I started fucking her mouth as if it was her pussy. My balls were constantly hitting on her chin, and gag noises filled the room. I used to slow down and shove the whole thing and then pull out a little and face fuck her. My dick was covered in her saliva.

I pulled out my dick and smeared all the saliva on her face. I then gave her a hard slap. She was not expecting this. Her face was evident in the fact that she had probably never been slapped like that before. I ordered her to take my balls in her mouth.

I barraged her with slaps while holding her hair tight with my left hand. Her face had turned red. I shoved my dick back in her throat and face fucked her again. I was close to cumming when I deep-throated her. I instructed her that I was going to cum in her mouth.

She had to open her mouth and show me all the cum and then swallow it. I face fucked her more and cum in her mouth. She did what was asked of her and opened her mouth to show the cum, but she hesitated before gulping. I had just moved my hand, just letting her know she could be slapped.

So she quickly gulped the cum and opened her mouth to show me that she had swallowed everything. I appreciated her got back in bed, and held her in my arms. We then slept in for some time.

A lot more happens in the trip ahead, but that story will be covered in the next parts. Till then, take care, and for any feedback, you can contact me at [email protected].

Hello friends! In the previous part, I told you how I involved mom in our sex game. And how uncle had fucked mom on camera and I was watching. Now, let the story continue.

My cousin had not yet returned from the college trip. But the next day, my aunt and I came back. Then my next plan started. According to my plan, my uncle went to my mom’s room at night.

Mom: What happened? Rani has returned already.

Uncle: Yes, but today a booking request for a foursome has come. Earlier we did not take such types of bookings. But now you are with us, so we take it.

Mom: What are you saying?

Uncle: Rani has agreed after hearing everything.

Mom: Where did you get the fourth? Your brother has also not returned yet.

Uncle: Ranjan is here? We will also take him with us.

Mom: What are you saying? He is my son.

Uncle: Yes, he will fuck Rani and I will fuck you.

Mom: Then also, how can I have sex with his uncle in front of my son?

Uncle: Please agree, darling. It will seem a little strange at first, but then it will be a lot of fun.

Mom: You go now. Give me some time to think. And I don’t think Ranjan will agree.

Then uncle came out without saying anything. Mom didn’t know that this was my plan. After some time, I also went to my mom’s room along with my uncle and aunt.

Uncle: See, we have managed Ranjan also. Now you, too, have to agree, please.

Me: Mom, you have already had sex with my uncle yesterday too. And if you have a problem, I won’t even look at you. I will see on the other side.

Mom: But if you do it in the room, it will be difficult to not see each other.

Me: Don’t worry so much, just enjoy it.

Then uncle brought the laptop and set it up. Here, on the other side of the camera, dad was there wearing a mask. Then my uncle and I turned our backs on each other and started doing our work. We both took off our shorts. Then my mom and aunt started sucking my uncle’s and my dick respectively.

Mom and aunt both wore sleeveless nighties that reached their knees. Both of them were sitting on their knees and sucking our dicks. After some time, they stopped sucking. Now I took off my aunt’s nightie. Uncle, on the other side, also removed mom’s nightie.

We all were together in the room. Then my uncle and I sat on our knees. We started licking mom and aunt’s pussy.

Aunt had already started moaning loudly. Mom was a little bit shy, that’s why she was trying to control herself. But after some time, she also started moaning. After this, it was time to start fucking. When I started going to bed, my mom stopped me.

Mom: Don’t turn.

Me: But how can I go to bed without turning?

Mom: That’s the way you go. I am going to fuck your uncle from the other side. Don’t dare to turn, even by mistake.

Then my aunt took me to bed that side wise and she went doggy style. I inserted my dick into her ass and started fucking her. On the other side, uncle was also fucking mom like this.

For a few minutes, we continued fucking like this. Then when I realized that mom was hot and was enjoying my uncle’s dick, I turned my aunt a little and laid her straight. After that, I started fucking aunt’s pussy. However, even from this position, mom’s body was not fully visible. That was why mom didn’t say anything even after finding it out.

Then I lay down on my aunt and started sucking her boobs. Aunt was moaning loudly. Mom’s voice was louder in comparison. After some time, I gave a signal to my aunt. Then my aunt said –

Aunt: Sister.

Mom: Yes, tell me.

Aunt: I want to taste two dicks. One in my ass and one in my pussy.

Mom: But what should I do then?

Aunt: You keep fingering for a while.

Saying this, aunt pulled uncle to her side. She inserted her lips into uncle’s lips and started a tight liplock. Mom quickly took a pillow to cover herself. Here uncle laid down and aunt fucked him with her pussy. I inserted my dick into her ass from behind. Then the sex started.

Aunt was also letting out very loud moans while enjoying the fun of fucking. Mom was watching us. But even though she couldn’t realize, when in excitement, she started fingering her pussy from the under of the pillow.

I saw the opportunity and pulled the pillow lightly. Now her entire sexy body was free in front of me. She was still fingering her pussy. I saw the opportunity and slowly went up and started giving mom a little kiss. She also started responding. After a while, when she regained consciousness, I had already started pressing her boobs and fingering her pussy.

My uncle and aunt were having sex on the other side. Mom tried to separate me a little. Then she hugged me hard and started responding vigorously. After some time, I made mom lay down and inserted my dick into her pussy. Her pussy was completely hot and wet. That happiness of mine cannot be expressed in words.

Aunt heard mom’s moaning, and after watching us, she was shocked. Then those people came in 69 position. This means uncle started fucking aunt in the doggy style and mom laid down under aunt. I was fucking mom’s pussy.

During this fucking, mom sucked uncle’s dick many times. On the other hand, my aunt also sucked my dick multiple times and we also shared very light kisses.

After a while, our positions changed. I lied down. Mom turned her back towards me and inserted her ass into my dick. Uncle inserted his dick into mom’s pussy. Aunt sat on my face with the help of her knees.

Mom was taking two dicks at the same time for the first time. That was why her screams were coming out loudly. I was licking my aunt’s pussy and she was fingering her ass. So she also started moaning loudly.

Finally, when it was time for us to cum. My mom and aunt gave a good blowjob to my uncle and me. We spread all our cum on the eyes, faces, and boobs of mom and aunt. Then mom and aunt also sprinkled their water all over the face and body of my uncle and me. Then uncle disconnected the call. There, on the other side of the call, dad had already cummed by doing masturbation.

Then we all took a bath together in the bathroom and freshened up. We slept together on my mom’s bed.

On the next day, dad and my cousin both were set to return. So then what happened next that I will tell in the next part.

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Hi, it’s me aapki Neha. So aap logon ne pichli kahani mein padha ki kaise mere online friend se meri dosti hui, aur fir usne hum dono devrani-jethani ko apni hawas ka shikaar banaya. Ab aage:-

Hum dono devrani-jethani ab bhi mere online friend Aditya se phone par contact mein thi, aur hum dono ne Delhi Aditya ke paas jaane ka fainsla liya.

Hum dono tickets book karwa ke jaane wali thi ki achanak mere husband ki thodi tabiyat kharaab ho gayi. Fir mera jana cancel ho gaya, aur devrani ko akele hi Delhi jana pada. Meri devrani delhi pahunchi aur Aditya usko lene airport aaya, aur wo dono airport ke paas ke hi ek hotel mein ruke. Meri devrani Nisha ko Aditya ne apne baahon mein bhar liya, aur bola-

Aditya: Itne din baad aayi ho? Aur Neha kyun nahi aayi?

To fir baat hui mere baare mein aur Nisha ke sath Aditya ke honth mil gaye.

Kuch der dono ne kiss kiya aur Aditya bola Nisha ko-

Aditya: Tum fresh ho jao, hum aaj raat ko hi Manali jaa rahe hai.

Nisha kapde lekar bathroom jaane lagi to Aditya ne usko rok liya, aur bola: Tum mere saamne hi kapde badal lo, aur aise hi naha kar aao.

Nisha to pehle bhi Aditya ke saamne nangi ho chuki thi, aur chudwa chuki thi. Par aaj fir se Nisha ko sharam aa rahi thi Aditya se. Nisha Aditya ke aage kapde kholne mein kaafi sharma rahi thi.

Nisha ne apni jeans-top nikali, aur Aditya Nisha ko hi dekh raha tha. Wo red colour ki cup bra aur net ki panty pehni hui thi. Aditya se raha nahi gaya aur wo Nisha ko choomne laga, aur bra khol kar uske boobs dabane laga. Sath hi ek hath panty ke andar daal diya.

Nisha boli: Ye sab baad mein bhi kar sakte hai, aur mera modelling ka jo aap ne bola tha wo bhi to karna hai.

Aditya bola Nisha se: Modelling ke liye hi to bulaya hu tumhe. Aur aaj poore din hum dono free hai, to thodi masti kar lete hai.

Aditya ne Nisha ki panty khol di, aur uske chut dekhne laga, jo poori khuli hui thi. Usme se chut ka paani tapak raha tha.

Aditya: Tumhari chut to paani chhodh rahi hai. Aur kya mast kar dene wali khushbu aa rahi hai isme se.

Nisha: Aapko jaise hi airport mein dekhi, tab se hi meri chut paani chhodhne lagi thi.

Aditya: Oh Nisha, tum kitni sundar ho, aur mast maal ho. Tumhe to zaroor modelling karni chahiye.

Aur wo chut mein muh laga kar choosne laga muah muah.

Aditya: Oh meri Nisha, kitni tasty hai chut ki malayi.

Chut chooste hue ek ungli chut ke andar daal kar andar-baahar karne laga, aur apni jeebh se Nisha ki chut ke daane ko masalne laga. Nisha Aditya ke sar ko apni chut mein dabane lagi, aur muh se siskari nikaalne lagi.

Nisha: Oh Aditya ji, kitne dino se meri chut aise pyar ke liye tadap rahi thi. Aapko nahi pata aap jab Kolkata aaye the, aur meri chudai kare the, uske baad se main aapki chudai bhool hi nahi payi. Main roz aapko yaad karke chut mein ungli karti thi, aur ye chut ki tadap hi thi, ki main Delhi aapke paas aa gayi hu.

Nisha ne chut ka pani fir ek baar chhodha, aur Aditya ne uski chut chaat kar saaf ki. Fir Nisha ne Aditya ko khada kiya aur wo Aditya ki shirt khol kar uske seene par kiss karne lagi. Nisha fir ghutno mein baith kar uski pent khol kar dekhi, to Aditya ne ek red colour ki panty pehni hui thi, jisme lund par ek dori bandhi hui thi.

Nisha ye dekh kar muskurate hue Aditya se poochi: Ye kya hai? Aap to poori taiyaari mein aaye ho.

Aur fir lund ki dori khol kar Aditya ko nanga ki.

Nisha lund ko dekh kar usko hath mein lekar boli: Oh mere raja, lund bahut miss kiya maine, aur meri chut ne tumhe. Tum to aur bhi mote ho gaye ho.

Aur aisa bolte hue Nisha ne lund ki mehak leni shuru ki. Lund mein se wahi nasheeli mehak aa rahi thi, jo Nisha ko pagal bana rahi thi. Fir ek-dum se Nisha ne lund ko muh mein le liya, aur choosne lagi.

Nisha apni jeebh nikaal kar lund chaatne lagi, aur fir muh ke andar leti lund, to kabhi lund ki chamdi ko aage-peeche karke lund ki topi ko chaatne lagti. Fir Aditya ne Nisha ko apni godi mein uthaya, aur usko bathroom mein le gaya, aur toilet ke commode mein apni godi mein lekar baith gaya.

Aditya ne Nisha ki gaand par ungli daal kar usko potty karwane laga, aur fir khud uth kar ghutno mein baith kar Nisha ki chut mein muh laga kar uska sasu pene laga. Ye dekh kar Nisha ko bahut acha laga ki koi to tha, jo usko itna pyar karta tha, aur uske potty aur susu tak muh mein leta tha.

Aditya fir se Nisha ko toilet ke commode se neeche utar kar usko bathroom ke floor par ghodi banata hai, aur potty lagi gaand ko apni jeebh se chaat kar saaf karne lagta hai. Nisha ne shower chala diya, aur Aditya Nisha ko shower ke neeche hi chaatne lagta hai. Nisha ne sabun lekar Aditya ke lund aur poori body mein lagaya, aur khud Aditya se lipat kar apni body ko uski body se masalne lagi.

Aditya ki body mein lagi sabun Nisha ke body mein lag gayi, aur wo dono aise hi maza karke nahane lage. Aditya Nisha ke boobs par hath laga kar zor-zor se dabane laga, aur dudh peene laga.

Nisha: Aaahhhh ishhh zor se mat dabao, dard ho raha hai aaahhhh. Haa Aditya aahista se pee lo mere boobs ko. Mere nipples par aapki jeebh ki ragad kaafi mast kar rahi hai mujhe.

Aditya: Nisha tum meri ho, sirf meri. Main bahut pyar karta hu tumhe. Tumhare liye main kuch bhi karunga. Main gulam hu tumhara Nisha.

Nisha: Aisa mat bolo Aditya. Aap gulam nahi ho. Aap to mere raja ho, jo mujhe rani ke jaise pyar kar rahe ho.

Nisha ne ab apna doosra boob Aditya ke muh mein de diya, aur boobs chuswane lagi.

Nisha boli: Aditya aapko main apna pati maanti hu, aur aapki biwi bana lo mujhe. Kya ye sukh doge aap mujhe?

Aditya: Haa bilkul, main khud tum jaisi pari se shaadi karna chaahta hu. Par kya ye possible hai?

Nisha: Secret rahega, par hum dono husband-wife honge. Duniya ki nazar mein na sahi, par hum dono ki aatma aur jism ek rahenge.

Nisha: Aditya aapne to ab tak shaadi bhi nahi ki hai. Meri nazar mein ek meri bhabhi ki beti hai, agar aap haa bolo to baat chalati hu. Agar uske sath shaadi hui, to aap se milna aur jaldi-jaldi hoga mera.

Aditya: Nisha tum jab se mujhe mili ho, kisi aur ladki ko dekhne ka mann nahi karta. Aur rahi shaadi ki baat, to wo to kisi na kisi ladki se karni hi hai. Aur tumse secret shaadi to main zaroor karunga. Meri wife ho tum to.

Bathroom se dono baahar aaye, aur Aditya ab Nisha ko chodna chaahta tha. Par Nisha ko koi jaldi nahi thi, isliye wo ab Aditya ko aur pyar karna chaahti thi.

Aditya ko bed par Nisha ne doggy position mein kiya, aur Aditya ki gaand ko apni jeebh se chaatne lagi. Usko bilkul aisi umeed nahi thi, aur wo jhat se seedha ho gaya.

Aditya: Arre tum ye kya kar rahi ho? Tum meri rani ho. Tum meri gaand ko aise chaat nahi sakti.

Nisha: Main aapki biwi hu, aur biwi hone ka hak mujhe chahiye.

Aur wo fir Aditya ko ulta karke apna chehra Aditya ke chootadon ke beech daba kar uski gaand ke chhed ko chaatne lagi. Nisha ko gaand mein se aa rahi potty ki badbu bardasht nahi ho rahi thi. Par uski sex ki iccha ne badbu ko bhi ek sexy nashe mein badal diya.

Nisha kaafi der tak gaand chaatne ke baad lund choosne lagi, jo bilkul khada tha Nisha ki chut mein jaane ke liye. Ab Aditya se aur sehan nahi hua, to usne Nisha ko pakad kar bed par litaya, aur pairon ki taraf jaa kar pairon ki ungliyon ko choosne laga. Fir upar aate hue chut chaatne laga, aur fir dono pairon ko Nisha ne faila diya. Aditya ab apna lund Nisha ki chut mein set kiya aur ek zordaar dhakke se Nisha ki chut mein lund daal diya.

Nisha: Uiii maaa marr gayi aaahhhhh.

Aditya: Oh meri rani, ab chudai karwa apne raja se. Lo mera lund apni chut mein.

Aur Nisha ki chut ko apne lund se bajane laga. Nisha aah ahh karke chudai ka maza lene lagi. Wo ek hath se apni chut ke dana ko masalne lagi. Haa aur zor se chodo mere pati dev, aur chodo, aaj bana do bachhe ki maa mujhe.

Nisha ke pet tak lund ghus raha tha, aur bachhe-dani mein takra raha tha. Wo aaahh aaahh karke Aditya ko aur josh dila rahi thi. Fir Aditya thoda Nisha ke upar jhuka, aur apne dono hath Nisha ke boobs ke upar rakh diye. Aditya Nisha ko chodte wakt Nisha ke boobs ko aise masal raha tha, jaise koi aata goonth raha ho.

Nisha ko ye chudai aanand se bhar rahi thi, par uske boobs mein dard bhi ho raha tha, jo wo chup ho kar bardasht kar rahi thi. Chudai se Nisha ki chut jhad gayi, aur ye baat Aditya ko pata chali, jab lund aur chut mein se fach-fach ki awaaz aane lagi. Lund jab thoda baahar aata, to uspe dher saari Nisha ki malayi lagi hui baahar aati.

Aditya ne Nisha ki chut se lund nikala, aur Nisha ke pair hawa mein karke mod diye. Fir wo Nisha ko chodne laga. Ab Nisha ki chut poori tarah saamne aa gayi thi, aur dono ko aur achi chudai ka sukh mil raha tha.

Nisha Aditya ko dekh rahi thi, jo usko chod kar kaafi khush ho raha tha. Aur ye dekh kar Nisha ko bhi khushi mili ki Aditya uske sath khush tha. Nisha ek aur baar jhad gayi, aur fir Aditya Nisha ke sath ek aur baar position change kiya. Wo usko doggy position mein karke usko chodne laga.

Aditya ke pair Nisha ke chootadon se takrane se thap-thap ki awaaz aane lagi, aur Nisha ki chut mein jalan hone lagi. Itni der ki chudai ke kaaran Nisha ab thak bhi gayi thi, par wo Aditya ko aisa dikha rahi thi ki wo abhi bhi aur chudna chaahti thi. Aditya ab zor-zor se Nisha ko chodne laga, to Nisha ko laga shayad Aditya apne charamsukh mein pahunch gaya tha, aur jaldi hi jhadne wala tha.

Aditya Nisha se bola: Maza aa gaya jaan chodne mein, kya mast cheez ho tum. Mera hota hi nahi hai jab tumhe chodna shuru karta hu to aahh. Tumhari ye chut meri jaan hai. Oh Nisha kya tum sach mein mere bachhe ki maa banna chaahti ho?

Nisha: Haa Aditya, meri chut mein hi daalna apni malayi. Mujhe bachha chahiye.

Aditya ne aur 10-15 shots chut mein lagaye, aur Nisha ki chut mein jhad gaya, aur uske upar let gaya.

Aditya: Thanks my wife. Itna acha to mujhe kabhi nahi laga, jitna tumhari chut mein lund daal kar lagta hai.

Dono ab kaafi thake hue the, aur ye logon ko raat ko Manali bhi jana tha. To ab aaram karna hi theek rahega soch kar Aditya Nisha ki chut mein lund daal kar usko baahon mein lekar sone laga.

Jaldi hi dono ko neend aa gayi, aur fir 4 baje neend khuli to Nisha dekhi ki Aditya ka lund ab bhi chut ke andar hi tha. Fir usne Aditya ko uthaya, aur dono naha kar fresh hue, aur nashta karke Delhi se Manali ki aur apni khud ki car se jaane lage.

To be continued.

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This story is about Arisha, the love of my life, my wife. She changed my life from a simple man to a guy who loves enjoying her affairs. My name is Ali Khan, and I am a 30-year-old High School teacher living in Karachi, Pakistan.
I got married to Arisha back in 2020.

I didn’t know her much before our marriage as it was an arranged one by my parents. I was attracted to Arisha in an instant when I first saw her. At that time, she was also 26, the same age as me. She was tall, slim and had the perfect curves.

Her black hair fell to her waist. Her complexion was milky white, with a black mole just under her red lips. Every motion she took was elegant. Whether she was walking or simply sitting, it was a spectacle to behold. As for her curves, her boobs were perky and round.

In short, Arisha was a babe unlike any I have seen. Gorgeous, sexy, mesmerizing. One could use any adjective, but it wouldn’t be enough to describe her beauty properly.

I will narrate the events starting from the night of my marriage. Arisha and I got married in a typical Pakistani wedding. So, as per the custom, Arisha was wearing a bright red bridal dress, along with loads of jewellery. Her face was covered with a veil.

It’s a custom in our family for the brides to hide their faces while sitting on the stage. At that moment, I wasn’t completely able to see her. The wedding went normally. Guests came to congratulate us, singing, tons of food, lots and lots of photographs and all that.

I was truly happy and was having a good time. After all of that was over, it was time to head back home for my suhagraat. It was time for the moment that I had been dreaming of since I first discovered porn. That event was losing my virginity and putting my cock inside a female body for the first time.

We got up, and I held Arisha’s hand for the first time. Her hand was soft and firm enough to make my heart beat fast, and my hand started sweating. But still, I didn’t let go of her. We made our way to the car. Both of us sat in the back seat. My thigh touched hers while my hand was still holding hers.

The drive back home wasn’t long. Fortunately, just 15 minutes away. It was at that time, during the car, that I decided to strike up a conversation.

Me: Umm, I am glad that everything went well. Did you enjoy the singing? Our new house is only minutes away. I hope you are comfortable.

Arisha: I sure did, and thank you for asking Ali. I am 100 per cent comfortable. It’s you who needs to ease up a bit. My hand is soaking wet, you know, hehe.

There were two things about her reply that I was not expecting. Being a teacher, it had become a norm for me to judge a person’s behaviour by the way they speak. Firstly, she addressed me by my name. It is not common for Pakistani girls, especially on the first night of the wedding.

Second, she knew that I was nervous. And lastly, she casually joked about it as well. The thing that I took from this was that Arisha is a confident one with some humor.

I quickly let go of her hand, but surprisingly, she held it back again.

Arisha: Oh, come on now, Ali, I was messing with you. Remember, I love joking and pranking, so get used to it.

I was thinking of how to reply to her. She spoke boldly, whereas I was still hesitant to speak freely. She clutched my hand tightly until we had arrived at the house. We walked to our bedroom. Arisha, with a veil still covering her face. I spoke again.

Me: I hope you like the place, it’s our new home now.

She didn’t say anything. Maybe it was fear, or maybe she was too tired. But regardless, she decided to stay silent. I proceeded to lock the door and then sat beside her. The next few seconds of my life were those that I still remember, clear as water.

I lifted her veil, and there she was, a marvel of beauty. My jaw dropped, and I wanted to keep looking at her for the rest of my life. With her red blush on, with a bright red lipstick, combined with her divine facial features and black eyes, she looked like a goddess.

I gulped, and my heart would not stop beating. She smiled, and that was it. I had no fucking idea how to react. I looked down in shyness. Technically, it should’ve been the bride who showed emotions like this. But I guess it was the other way around, and Arisha knew this.

Arisha: You ok, Ali? Am I not to your liking hehe? Anyways, my feet hurt like hell, Ali. Can you please help me remove my heels?

She pointed towards her feet, which were hanging from the bed. I guess it is a husband’s job to take care of her wife’s request. But I never expected it like this. There was no time to think, her beauty at that time, would’ve made me jump from the roof if she ordered.

I got close to her and sat on the ground, crossing my legs. She lightly lifted her feet, placing them in my hands. I looked up and saw her smiling face. It was like she had known me for a lifetime. I started to open the straps and gently removed both of her heels.

I used my trembling hands to give a few presses to her milky white feet gently. They were decorated with brown mehndi and a gold Payal. Arisha moaned and rubbed my hair from above. I felt comforted, like a master praising a puppy. I looked up.

Arisha, at that moment, realized that she had control over me for the rest of her life.

Arisha: So Ali, I am dying to hear a compliment from you. How am I looking today?

Saying that, she stood up and gave herself a spin. I just smiled.

Me: You are an aphrodisiac, an exquisite creation of God. I feel blessed to be in your presence.

Arisha: You really know how to use words, Ali, hehe. I am flattered.

She came close to me, close enough for her sweet breath to fall directly on my lips. I was lost. With a gentle motion forward, my lips touched with hers, my first kiss. Our lips continued to kiss each other. My eyes closed, taking in the sweet taste of her mouth, her tongue touching mine.

My cock was rock hard from that, leaking loads of precum. Her soft lips continued to explore mine. She placed a hand on my back pulling me closer, so our bodies could stick to each other. Her boobs pressed against my chest slightly.

I placed my hands on her waist, sliding them down on her silky dress all the way to her ass. Massaging and caressing gently on that soft pillow-like hump. My hand kept squeezing, and I was careful not to get out of control. I wanted to tear her dress away.

But the kisses from her lips took my strength away to do anything else. The kiss broke. Both of us looked at each other, the tip of our noses touching. I was dying to use my hands, which were placed on her hips, but I couldn’t. I know it was stupid. But I guess never being in a relationship has its drawbacks.

How do I proceed? Should I lift her dress? Should I move my hand down and massage her pussy? These types of questions were rushing through my mind, and I had no clue what to do. Arisha, on the other hand, was aware.

The way she was looking at me with a sweet and devilish smile explained everything to me. That my wife has experienced. She whispered.

Arisha: It’s ok, dear, the first time is a bit tricky. Why don’t you lie down and give me a couple of minutes? I’ll be back from the bathroom.

Saying that she let go of my waist and gently took my hands off her ass. Then walked to the bathroom. As she suggested, I got on the bed and lay down. My cock was trying to just tear through my clothes. I wanted to stroke it, but I knew the consequences.

Just one or two strokes, and I would’ve ejaculated all over the place. I decided to wait for her. Boy was I stoked when I saw her come out of the bathroom after 10 minutes. She had taken off her wedding dress and was only in her underwear. Calling her attire just underwear would be an insult.

She was wearing a low-cut red bra, which was barely able to hold her boobs. To go with that, she was wearing a pair of matching panties. My cock twitched just at the sight of her. With my eyes popped out, I kept staring at her, my eyes gazing through every inch of her smooth body.

She looked back at me and then gave me a smile after looking at my crotch.

Arisha: I had expected you to take your dress off as well, Ali. Let it out. How long will you keep it hidden?

Her words were not spoken in a harsh tone but with some teasing in them. I felt like an ass, making a fool out of myself in front of my wife.

Me: Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to come off as a creep.

Arisha: You silly guy, hehe. You are my husband. There is nothing creepy about showing yourself in front of your partner. Let me give you a hand.

Arisha sat on the bed beside me and began to unbutton my shirt. I kept staring at her and she loved the way I was feeling desperate.

Arisha: Ali, Stop being so formal, dear. Loosen up a bit here. Hold these while I unbutton your shirt.

She took my hand and placed it on her breast. I responded by pressing them slightly, another feeling of pure Bliss. So soft and perfectly fitting in my hands, each squeeze sending a wave through my hands. I could tell Arisha loved it as her moans sounded sweet.

I didn’t realize it but my shirt was already taken off. All of my mind was focused just on her breast. I kept fondling from over her bra.

Alisha: Can you stand up now, lets get you out of your pants.

I was too focused on her breasts and totally ignored what she said. Normally, a woman of her status and beauty would feel disrespected. But Arisha was not only gorgeous by her looks. The way she understood everything, plus her way of dialogue, was truly heartwarming.

Maybe this is the reason I decided to stay by her side, even with all her affairs and adventures. Anyhow seeing how I continued to play with her boobs, she placed her one hand on mine and, with the other, lifted my chin.

Alisha: My Dear, I am so happy that you love these. But it’s time for the main event. Please stand up and take your pants off for me.

Saying that she gave a soft kiss on my forehead.

Me: Y-yes

That is all I replied. The moment of truth was finally here. Being a man, the size of your genital is a matter of pride. I had never been with a woman, and watching all those porn videos always kept me in a bit of a complex. ‘What if my dick is too small?’

This is a question that almost every man has asked himself at least once in his life. I was no different. I had measured my penis before while masturbating. It was just short of 6 inches. Maybe that was enough for my wife, maybe not. All those doubts cleared up in the next minute.

With much hesitation, I got up and started to remove my pants. My underwear fell with them. My cock, which was leaking precum, sprang up. Arisha looked at my cock, and then in my eyes. Raising an eyebrow while biting her lips, she said, “NICE!”

That night, this was the first time I let out a sigh of relief. It felt like a burden was lifted from my chest. Arisha took charge now. Even if she weren’t smart, my actions and body language clearly gave away that I had no idea of sex. She started by holding my cock in one hand by wrapping it around.

Her other hand she placed right below my balls, gently caressing them. I kept breathing faster, looking down at the Goddess. Her hands were soft as cotton, with red tips of nail polish, slowly moving around my cock. I ground my teeth in ecstasy and closed my eyes.

Arisha: How does your first touch of a female feel on your cock,  my Dear?

This was not the time to question how boldly my wife asked me this. It should’ve been obvious to me from the moment we entered the room that Arisha, my wife, had experience with sex. A trait that is not common for most Pakistani women.

But the level of pleasure she was giving me by stroking my rock-hard cock, would’ve been impossible for someone touching a dick for the first time.

Me: Uhh, It feels…amazing. Please can I put it inside now?

This was desire mixed with desperation. I did not want to cum even before having an intercourse. My ego did not allow me to say that I had reached my limit. I held Arisha’s hand and stopped her, pulling her close to me.

Arisha: Finally, I thought you’d never ask. You know, Dear, If I continued for 10 more seconds, I am certain that you would’ve ejaculated. But lucky for me, you are smart.

She chuckled while saying that. Either she was mocking me or just having some fun. It didn’t matter. She stood up and turned around. So far, her boobs had me going crazy. She turned around and started to take her panties off. Her ass crack slowly being visible, and my heart skipped a beat.

Smooth, round, milky white, with the perfect amount of fat at her thighs. The scene I was witnessing was heavenly. I moved a bit forward and got my face close to her crack. Her panties are still hanging at her knees, the tip of my nose just between her humps.

I took a deep breath, inhaling all the air around that big ass. My, God, yes, were the only words I spoke before closing my eyes. I continued to take in the scent emitting from her bottom.

Arisha: My dear, you can push your face in a bit. Trust me, it gets even better.

She pushed back, and I moved forward. My nose touched her asshole. It was without a single strand of hair, silky. The scent it was radiating felt better than any perfume than any perfume that I know. Arisha was moaning. She was enjoying my heavy breathing on her asshole.

It was during her moaning that I felt some drops of liquid fall on my chin. Yes, Arisha was wet, her pussy had started to drip. I pulled back my head and placed it a little lower this time. Sticking my tongue out, I gave her pussy a lick, tasting the sweet nectar coming out of it.

The taste, the smell, and the sensation were purely heavenly. Unfortunately, one lick was all I was able to give when she pushed my head back.

Arisha: I want it now. I want your cock inside me, Dear.

I was lost for a second, as the effect of her love juices was still on my face and mind. But then I realized it was time. Arisha needed no directions, so she just lay on the bed, spreading her legs. I kept looking at her. A naked Goddess with her legs spread apart, giving a view of the greatest treasure.

Her pussy was pink, plus the way it was shaped had me going crazy. I wanted to eat her out, lick and drink anything that came out of it. But Arisha was biting her lips and kept looking at me.

Arisha: You do know what to do right? Put your cock in here.

She pointed towards her pussy, spreading the lips apart. I moved forward and placed the tip of my cock, which was lubricated well enough because of my precum, at the entrance to that pink hole. I had heard from various people that the first night was quite painful for the woman.

But the moment my cock touched her pussy, it got sucked inside in an instant. Although It was tight, when my cock was rubbing and sliding inside of her, the feeling was mesmerizing. However, I never expected it to slide so smoothly. Arisha was breathing heavily now.

Combined with her soft moans and sexy expression, I moved faster. I was finally fucking her, my cock sliding in and out, giving me the pleasure of my life. It was the best feeling in the world that any man can have. Every cell in my body was receiving a pleasure like none before.

Sadly, it did not last long. I did not count, but I’d say it lasted for 2 whole minutes. Two full minutes of pure joy for me. I tried so hard to stop myself but couldn’t. I started to ejaculate inside of her, stream after stream.

I kept shooting my load until I laid on top of her. My body was on top of hers, and my limp dick slid out by itself. Arisha patted my head and looked at me.

Arisha: Woah, that felt so nice, Dear. I had an amazing time.

She kissed my forehead. I lay down beside her, holding her in my arms, her head resting on my chest. I was too exhausted as well. The last thing I saw before dozing off to sleep was that Arisha had her cell phone in her hand.

The next morning, my eyes opened to a spectacular view of Arisha, fully naked beside me. Her boobs pop dressed against my chest. Even in the morning, just after waking up, she looked beautiful as ever.

Arisha: Morning, my dear, I wanted to chat so much with you. But I guess you were too exhausted. I hope you slept well, dear.

Me: Umm, yeah, sorry about that, Arisha, I should’ve stayed up. Did you enjoy last night?

Arisha: You bet I did. Let me get ready and put on clothes, my family would be arriving soon with breakfast.

This was the first part of my story. My life with Arisha which I imagined would be full of love, will soon be turned into an adventure of a lifetime.

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Disclaimer: This narrative is entirely a work of fiction. All characters depicted within this story are 19 years of age or older. The names assigned to these characters are entirely fictional and were created by the author solely for this tale.

Neha was a 24-year-old private detective with a reputation for being the best in her field. She was smart efficient, and had a 100% success rate in completing the missions. She was so committed to her duties that she had never had time for a relationship.

As a result, she is still a virgin, which she is keeping for her husband. Now, her marriage was fixed by her parents with a well-reputed businessman from her hometown. However, one mission completely transformed her life.

Neha was just two months away from her wedding when her senior, Rana, called her in urgently to the headquarters.

Rana: Yes, Neha. I’m sorry to call you in at the last minute.

Neha: (smiling lightly) It’s okay, Sir. Duty first, right? What’s so urgent?

Rana: Last day, the police caught the drug dealer we’ve been after. And he confessed that Rohan, a 28-year-old businessman, is behind the entire drug operation in the city. Now, the police have asked for our help to find out about his drug sourcing. He’s well-reputed in the city and has political influence. We have to make solid evidence against him so he won’t have a chance for survival. That’s where you come in.

Neha: Me? How?

Rana: We’ve learned that Rohan is looking to hire a new personal assistant, someone young and smart. Neha, you’ll be going undercover as one, a recent graduate eager to prove herself. You’ll need to gain his trust, learn everything you can about his operations, and gather evidence for the police.

Neha: I understand. Another undercover mission it is. I will surely try my best to bring him down.

Neha created a new identity. A young and ambitious graduate eager to prove herself. Rohan’s company hired her. It was time for her to join now.

After a quick shower and breakfast, Neha arrived at Rohan’s office, the company owned by the suspect she was meant to investigate. She had created a backstory for herself as Neha, a bright-eyed young graduate eager to make a name for herself in the business world.

As she entered the lobby, a receptionist greeted her warmly. Neha followed her to the Human Resources officer Alica, a 29-year-old bright lady, where she filled out some paperwork. After her paperwork was complete, Alica led Nisha to the locker room.

“You’ll find your uniform in there, along with some essentials to get you started,” she said, pointing to a black locker. Neha opened the locker to find a crisp white top and a pencil-black skirt that hit just above her knee. She quickly changed into the uniform, smoothing out the wrinkles.

However, she felt a tinge of discomfort. The top seemed to expose a bit more cleavage than she was accustomed to, while the skirt’s length left her legs feeling bare and exposed. It was quite different from her usual conservative dressing style.

After getting dressed, Neha was escorted to the 3rd floor, where she would be working. Neha took note of her surroundings. The space was filled with only young, attractive women, all under the age of 30. An odd demographic for a corporation of this size, she thought.

Alica: Here we are. This is the private office of our CEO, Rohan. He’s expecting you.

Neha nodded. This was it, her chance to get close to the man they suspected of drug dealings. As the door swung open, they stepped inside. Neha’s eyes were drawn to the man sitting behind the desk. Rohan was tall and well-built, with a chiselled jaw and mesmerising dark eyes.

His short hair was perfectly tousled. Even in a tailored suit, he exuded raw, masculine energy. Alica introduced them and gestured to the empty desk facing Rohan’s where Neha would work. Alica gave a parting smile and exited the office, leaving Neha alone with Rohan. An awkward silence hung in the air.

Rohan broke it, asking Neha about her background and experience. She rattled off the fake credentials she had prepared. Rohan seemed focused on her, his dark eyes never leaving her face, trailing over her exposed cleavage, which made Neha’s pulse quicken.

Over the next few days, Neha settled into the office routine, earning the friendly camaraderie of her coworkers. She was especially drawn to Alica, who took the new girl under her wing like an older sister. Alica made Neha feel at home, confiding in her about office gossip and life outside the workplace.

But one fateful evening, everything changed. It was late, and most of the office had gone home, leaving Neha Alica and Rohan to work through the night. The fluorescent lights buzzed. Neha sat hunched over her desk, trying to get her work done. Suddenly, a strange noise caught her attention.

It was low and muffled but unmistakably coming from Alica’s office across the hall. Pressing her ear to the door, Neha’s eyes widened in shock. Alica’s breathy moans and cries drifted out into the corridor. Quickly, Neha tiptoed to the window and peered inside, mind reeling at the lewd scene before her.

What she saw made her blood run cold. Rohan and Alica were sitting entwined on the sofa, their bodies moving together in a wanton display of passion. Rohan’s strong hands roamed Alica’s curves as he kissed her deeply, their tongues entangling in a sensual dance.

Alica arched into him, her fingers tangling in his hair, urging him on as they lost themselves to the pleasure of the moment. Neha couldn’t believe her eyes. Alica is cheating on her husband. But to see it with her own eyes is shocking. Neha snapped photos and took a video as proof before quietly backing away.

She decided to ask her about this. Alica’s cabin the following morning after the recording incident. Neha enters Alica’s cabin, her expression serious. Alica sits at her desk.

Neha: Alica, can we talk? What were you doing with Rohan last night?

Alica: What are you talking about? He’s our CEO. What else would we be doing?

Neha: (Holding up her phone) I think you know exactly what I’m talking about.

Neha plays the recording of Rohan and Alica having sex. Alica’s face was pale, and her eyes well up with tears. She covers her mouth with her hand, unable to speak.

Alica: (Gasps, her voice trembling) No… that’s…

Alica’s face crumples, and she begins to cry.

Neha: (Softly) Alica… it seemed like you were… Completely enjoying it. I know your husband is still abroad. How could you cheat on him?

Alica: (Sobbing) It was a mistake! I… I don’t know what came over me.

Neha: (Softly) Alica, it’s not just a mistake. You were with him… willingly.

Alica: (Crying harder) He… he’s using us, Neha. All of us. He only hires young, pretty women. He looks for them and preys on them. And he… he makes us do things. We have to obey him. He only hires young, pretty women.

Alica: The last lady before you ran away and complained to the police, but they didn’t take any action. We can’t even say a word to him. I..I joined here after my wedding, but he’s the one who’s fucked me more. ( Alica breaks down)

She was shocked to hear this from Alica. Finally, Neha regains her composure.

Alica: (Crying, her voice wavering) We will confess anywhere if we are 100% sure we will get justice.

Neha: Oh, Alica.

Alica: (Sniffling) For your information, he… he drugs us. Once we’re addicted, we go to him, asking for more. And last day, he told me he wanted you… that hot chick… He wants you to be his sex toy, too.

Neha: (Furiously) He doesn’t know me. He won’t lay a finger on me.

Neha deletes the recording from her phone in front of Alica as she continues to console Her, offering her support and a sense of hope. Neha determines to find a way to put Rohan behind bars, no matter what it takes.

That weekend, Rohan hosted a lavish success party at his mansion, inviting all of his employees. Neha attended that party, wearing a stunning white sleeveless one-piece dress, hoping to blend in and uncover any information. But her plans were derailed when someone accidentally spilt a drink on Neha’s dress.

Rohan noticed and gave Neha the key to his private bedroom, instructing her to clean herself up there.

Rohan: It’s the third door on your left down the hall. (he told her with a smile.) There’s a bathroom attached that you can use.

Neha hesitated for a moment, knowing how he treated women. But she also knew he wouldn’t do anything silly with so many guests around, including many reputed businessmen. She had no other way to freshen up. Neha decided to go with this plan.

She made her way upstairs, key in hand, following Rohan’s directions. At the end of the hall, she put the key into the lock and turned it, pushing the door open. Neha stepped inside, locking the door behind her. She kicked off her heels, sighing in relief as her feet sank into the plush carpet.

Stepping inside the luxurious bathroom attached to his room, Neha removed her dress, now clad only in her pink bra and panties. She put the dress in the dryer and slipped on a semi-transparent silk bathrobe, she went back to his room.

Her eyes widened as she took in the opulent décor. A massive four-poster bed draped in crisp linens, a sitting area with plush velvet chairs, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the glittering city lights. Time slipped away as she explored Rohan’s domain.

An hour passed in a luxurious haze before the sound of the party winding down brought Neha back to the present. She hurried into the bathroom to check on her clothes and gasped in relief to see they were finally dry. Neha realised someone had entered the room.

She went back to check. She found herself face-to-face with Rohan.

Neha: (Shocked) How… how did you get in Sir?

Rohan: (Chuckles) Surprised? My room, my rules, sweetheart. A little password. You’re mine now.

His eyes roved over her body hungrily as her pink lace panties and bra were clearly visible through the thin robe. Rohan’s gaze makes Neha uncomfortable. She shifts slightly.

Rohan: Every girl here is my little plaything, Neha, dear. And you’re no different.

Part of her wanted to lash out, to claw and fight back against this man. He had a history of abusing his power to take advantage of vulnerable women. She imagined balling her hands into fists and swinging at his smug face, maybe even kneeing him hard in the groin.

It would be so satisfying to make him hurt for a change instead of always exploiting others. But Neha quickly pushed those impulsive urges aside. She knew lashing out physically would only put her mission in jeopardy.

Her Senior had placed his trust in her to gather evidence against Rohan. He had been engaging in Drug trafficking. If she failed, Rohan would continue unabated, adding more victims to his long list. Those poor women, scarred and shamed, never spoke out.

Neha couldn’t let that happen. And then there was her upcoming wedding. After saving her purity all these years, waiting to give herself to her beloved husband Now, it seemed that would be the price she had to pay to see justice served.

Rohan began removing his shirt, turning the air conditioning to an uncomfortably low temperature. She shivered, goosebumps rising on her exposed arms. He closed the distance between them. Neha’s phone suddenly rang, breaking the tension. It was Alica, the HR.

Alica: Neha, where are you? The party’s over. Everyone’s gone.

Neha: (Her mind working furiously) I… I had a headache. Went home early. (Closes the call as Rohan chuckles, a low, satisfied sound.)

Rohan: Good girl.

Neha: Look, you can’t do this! I’m not like those other women.

Neha protested weakly, knowing it was futile to make him believe she was protesting. Rohan walked closer, and Neha walked backwards. Her legs hit the edge of the bed, and she fell back onto the mattress, landing in a seated position. In one swift motion, Rohan untied her robe.

Letting it fall open to reveal her nearly nude body clad in just a lacy bra and panties. Neha looked down in shame and embarrassment, her cheeks flushing. But Rohan would not let her hide from him. He reached out and tipped her chin up with one finger, forcing her to meet his heated gaze.

Neha hesitantly raised her eyes to his, seeing her reflection staring back at her. Before she could look away again, he captured her mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue slid against hers as he plundered the sweetness within. Neha’s eyes widened – this was the first time anyone’s lips had touched hers.

She stood frozen, her fists clenched at her sides. He continued kissing and sucking on her lips like a piece of fruit, his hands roaming over her body, and hands groped her breasts. Within seconds, Neha felt her nipples hardening.

To her surprise, she realised her body was responding to his touch despite her reservations. Unconsciously, her own hands roamed over his strong back. Rohan broke the kiss and started trailing his lips down her neck as his fingers unhooked her lacy bra.

The garment fell away, revealing her perfect breasts, just begging to be touched and tasted. Rohan took a stiffened nipple into his hot mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak before grazing it gently with his teeth. Neha moaned with building pleasure.

Her fingers tangled in his hair as she fell back onto the bed, pulling Rohan with her. For a few minutes, Rohan played with her breasts, lavishing attention on each one in turn. He laved and sucked and nipped. She could feel the wetness pooling between her legs, soaking through her panties.

Rohan’s mouth blazed a trail down her stomach to her navel. He circled with his tongue before moving lower still. When he reached the edge of her panties, Rohan paused to admire the prominent damp patch darkening the fabric.

Rohan: Look at you, so wet and ready. I’ve barely touched you, and you’re dripping for me already.

He pressed a reverent kiss to it before slowly dragging a scrap of lace down her legs. Neha tried to cover herself, but Rohan gently pushed her hands away, settling between her thighs instead. His lips met her hot wet pussy. Neha cried out at the contact, back arching off the bed.

She could feel him open her with his tongue, circling her clit before dipping inside to taste her intimately. Several long, blissful minutes passed as Rohan continued to worship her tight hole with his tongue. Neha pushed his head deeper as he feasted on her.

Finally, “Aah! I’m coming!” Neha cried out, gushing her release into his eager mouth. Rohan drank in every drop of her sweet nectar from her pussy and licked her thighs clean. Neha was left gasping from the intensity of that orgasm. He removed his pants and underwear.

He jumped to the bed, standing before her in all his naked glory. His huge, thick cock sprang free. The foreskin pulled back to reveal the swollen head. Neha knew what to do, having seen it in porn films. On her knees, Neha took Rohan’s cock slowly into her mouth, swirling her tongue before starting to suck him.

Rohan groaned in pleasure as Neha’s hot little mouth enveloped his cock. He grabbed her head, pushing himself deeper down her throat. Neha gagged slightly but persisted, bobbing her head and hollowing her cheeks to suck him harder. Her tongue laved the underside of his shaft.

She took him deeper with each pass. After what felt like an eternity, Rohan jerked forward with a grunt, his balls tightening as his orgasm overtook him. He filled her mouth with his seed, the hot spurts of cum jetting down her convulsing throat.

Neha struggled to swallow it all, but still, it was leaking out the corners of her stretched lips, dribbling down her chin and onto her breasts. Rohan finally pulled out with a wet pop, his cock slick with her saliva. Neha sat there coughing and sputtering.

Rohan swiped his still half-hard cock through her hair, smearing his essence on her face, marking her as his. Neha sat there submissively, the traces of his cum now streaked across her features and matted in her hair. She brought her fingers to her mouth, sucking the salty fluid from them.

Rohan: You filthy slut, (he growled, his cock already twitching back to life.) I’m going to fuck you in every hole tonight.

Neha knew she was about to lose her virginity to this criminal and be used like a cheap prostitute. But she was happy this was the only way to stop him – to give herself to him instead. She would endure this for the greater good.

Neha: Come on, master, Make me all yours, be my first man.

From her words, Rohan realised she was still untouched. He didn’t need any more invitations than that. With a rough push, he sent Neha sprawling back onto the plush mattress. He positioned himself between her spread legs. She could feel the thick head of his cock nudging against her virgin entrance.

He reached out to run a finger through her slick petals, groaning at how tightly her untouched passage clenched around the finger he slipped inside. Rohan continued to slowly work a second finger in alongside the first, pumping them steadily to help ready her.

At the same time, she used her hand to rub circles over her sensitive clit. He slowly began to enter her virgin pussy, taking his time. The tightness enveloped his hard shaft, even with her slick arousal aiding the passage. He spat directly onto her pussy lips before starting to push inside carefully.

Neha’s nails dig into his back as she adjusts to the unfamiliar sensation. Rohan leans in, brushing his lips against hers in a tender kiss before peppering her forehead with affectionate smooches.

Neha responds. Emboldened, Neha wrapped her legs around Rohan’s waist, using the leverage to pull him deeper into her body.

Neha: Ahh… You planned it, didn’t you? You asked that Ahhh… person to spill the drink on me.

Rohan:(laughing) Ahh… Darling. I Couldn’t resist you, darling. I wanted you from the first day you came into my cabin. Ah, I wanted you to be mine.

Rohan continued to push himself deeper inside Neha’s tight pussy, making her moan louder with each thrust. He pulled out slightly before pushing back in, causing Neha to gasp with pleasure. Rohan’s dick was slick with saliva and pussy juices, making each movement smooth and satisfying.

Rohan: You won’t regret this, my dear.

Neha’s moans turned into screams of pleasure as Rohan hit her G-spot repeatedly. He increased his pace, fucking Neha with everything he had. After a few intense minutes, They switched positions, with Neha now straddled on top of Rohan. She positioned herself above his cock.

She slowly lowered herself down, taking him deep inside her wet pussy inch by inch. Ah! Neha moaned. Then she began to ride him, her hips riding sensually. She bounced up and down on his shaft. Rohan grabbed her ass, gripping them tightly as he thrust upwards to meet her movements.

Neha tossed her head back in ecstasy, her long hair spilling down her naked back. Rohan pulled her close, claiming her mouth in. His tongue plunged into her mouth. Their tongues entwined and danced together as they grew more heated. He started sucking on her tongue.

Minutes passed. Yet Rohan was far from done. He suddenly flipped Neha over onto her hands and knees. He positioned himself behind her, rubbing the head of his cock teasingly against her entrance before plunging back inside her tight pussy. The new angle allowed him to penetrate even deeper.

Rohan continued fucking her through her intense orgasm, feeling his climax approaching rapidly. With one final, deep thrust, he buried his cock as deep inside Neha as possible and exploded, shooting thick, hot ropes of cum deep into her virgin pussy.

Fuck! Rohan moaned as he filled Neha with his seed. Neha could feel the warmth of his cum inside her, coating her inner walls. She collapsed forward, pressing her face into the pillow. Rohan followed after her, blanketing her body with his and peppering her neck and ears with gentle kisses.

His softening cock slipped out of her sensitive hole. Neha’s inner thighs were sticky and slick with their combined releases, and she could already feel Rohan’s warm seed starting to leak out of her, slowly down her inner thighs. Embarrassed by the mess, Neha closed her legs, trying to stop the dripping.

They both lay there for a long moment, still gasping as they caught their breath. Finally, Rohan shifted and rolled to the side, propping his head up on one hand. Her gaze drifted to the clock on the wall, and her eyes widened – it was past 3 AM midnight.

Gingerly, Neha made her way to the attached bathroom. Running her tongue around her mouth, she could still taste his cum. Neha splashed her face with cold water and looked at her reflection in the mirror. Love bites bloomed on the column of her neck, the swell of her chest.

Her lipstick was all gone, smeared by Rohan’s intense kisses. She smiled, knowing she’d played her cards just right – soon, his secrets would be revealed to her. Neha washed her pussy, which continued to drip Rohan’s cum, and returned to the room.

Rohan was lying naked on the bed. Neha went to him and lay down facing him. He immediately pulled her close, his arms wrapping around her possessively. Rohan wrapped a blanket around them, cocooning their naked bodies together. His legs intertwined with hers as his hands caressed her curves.

Rohan: You’re mine now.

He rumbled possessively against her skin. His cock nestled between her legs once more.

Neha: Yes, I’m yours.

She arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest.

They fell asleep just like that, naked and entwined, limbs tangled together under one blanket as they breathed each other in.

To be continued.

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Hello All. I am Supriya Nair. Thanks for your feedback on my last story.

Here is another real incident from my life. My hubby and I were on a flight. It’s about to take off from Chennai to Hyderabad. I was seated in a window seat and ready for the takeoff.

I was excited as it was my first visit to my parent’s place after covid restrictions. I missed them very badly during the COVID time, and my heart was racing to see them.

Almost all seats were occupied by the time of departure. I looked around the seats and saw my ex-boyfriend on the flight. Luckily, he did not see me and I covered my face with a face mask.

The air hostess locked the door, and the flight took off from the runway into the clouds. I put my head on my hubby’s shoulder, and my memories travelled back to my MBA days.

For a better understanding of the story, readers should know about the characters’ names. My elder sister’s name is Aditi, and my mother’s name is Mangamma. Let’s call her Manga. My brother’s name is Rahul. My boyfriend’s name is Charan, and we call him Chai. Rahul’s girlfriend’s name is Mohana.

My father got a government job in Hyderabad. He is originally from Kerala, but due to his family commitments, he was married at 34 years. He married Manga with an age gap of 12 years. Manga gave birth to Aditi and me with a gap of 10 months. Later, Rahul was born with an age gap of 2 years.

Aditi got married at 21 years and I was married at the age of 22. Unfortunately, my husband and Aditi’s husband have a contract job outside India. With that, Aditi and I stayed at our parents’ place after the marriage. My husband and Aditi’s husband encouraged us to complete an MBA after the marriage.

We both got MBA admission in the same Business school along with Chai. Aditi was aware of my love affair with Chai. Aditi has a boyfriend and his name is Vimal.

One day, Aditi visited the park along with me and Chai. Vimal was supposed to visit the park, but due to personal reasons he didn’t turn up to the park. Aditi was walking behind us in the park. Chai and I were walking side by side and settled under some good bushes in a corner of a park.

Chai and I were kissing inside the bushes, and Aditi was guarding outside the bushes like a bodyguard. Chai opened his zip and put my hand inside his underwear. He was asking me for a blow. He was confident that no one would watch us as Aditi was guarding outside the bushes.

I was convinced and took his dick inside my mouth. I was sucking it. Suddenly, Aditi rushed inside the bushes and saw our scenes. It was an embarrassing situation for me. I was sucking his dick and cum on my lips. Half of my boob was seen.

Chai did not hide his dick inside the underwear. He showed the length and breadth of his dick to Aditi without any shame. I don’t know what happened to Aditi during that time. But she was nervous and breathing heavily and biting her lips.

I moved out from the bushes. But Aditi stayed inside the bushes along with Chai. It was a lottery for Chai, and they both became dirty inside the bushes. Later, Aditi left Vimal and started a sexual journey with Chai. He used to fuck me and Aditi on the same bed.

He stays near our home but in a different lane. Also he helps us to understand the subjects in MBA.

At the same time Aditi and I noticed the sadness from Manga. Manga’s sadness is due to loneliness and lack of love life from the Dad. Every day, Rahul leaves home at 8 and reaches home at 8 in the night. Aditi and I reach home by 7. Dad leaves home at 7 in the morning and reaches home at 10 at night.

Aditi and I can reach home before 5 pm, but we spend time with Chai at his home and reach our home. Manga did not have a good sexual life and was always busy with household chores. My Dad is a busy person, and he used to sleep separately.

Aditi and I requested Chai to impress Manga on the bed. We were not mature, and there was no need to talk about Manga’s sexual life with him. My Dad and brother left Hyderabad to attend a marriage in Kerala. Aditi tried to convince Manga to have an affair with another man while Dad and Rahul were away.

But she failed to convince Manga. In return, Manga shouted at Aditi for her unethical thoughts. Manga became very serious about Aditi. I spoke with Chai and he asked me to show a movie to Manga. The movie is on a pen drive, and I played it on the laptop.

The movie is about the story of a lonely wife. She was away from sex for 15 years due to her family commitments. A young boy was introduced by her daughter, and he fucked the lonely wife in front of her daughter. The young boy, daughter, and mother characters were good with emotions.

Apart from that, the movie has uncensored sex scenes that are bold with nude scenes. It’s in English. But Manga watched the movie even though she did not understand English. Manga watched the bold scenes with interest.

Bold scenes were like showing the nude bodies of a lonely wife and young boy. It showed a full scene of missionary and other sex scenes for close to an hour. It was the first time for Manga to see full sex scenes in a movie. Aditi intentionally played the movie and asked Manga to sleep with the young boy.

Manga didn’t shout at Aditi, but her question was, “Who will fuck me? No one fucks me.” Then I informed Manga that a friend was coming home tonight to help with project work. Manga refused to call the friend at night. She shouted but I didn’t listen to her and called him at 10:00 pm.

We know Manga is horny because of the movie. Her pallu was not sitting in the right area when Chai came to our house. Manga’s pallu was down when Chai shook his hand with Manga. Chai sees a gap between the boobs over her blouse. Manga saree was below her waist and exposing her navel.

Manga was nervous and shy. Her 36d boobs cups were exposed, and she didn’t show any intention to cover her boobs under the pallu. Chai suddenly pulled her towards his chest and hugged her tightly. Chai’s plan is working, and Manga closed her eyes as soon as her boobs touched his chest.

Then he kissed her lips, but Manga pushed him after the kiss. He hugged her from behind and smelled her neck. Manga’s resistance was breaking, and she closed her eyes. He pushed her towards the wall and pressed her boobs over the blouse. His touch on her boobs changed her mood again.

Manga responded to him with lower moans. Her eyes were closed, and he removed her blouse. Manga cooperated with him while removing the blouse. Manga’s hands were moving his back while Chai kissed her neck. He kissed hard on her neck, and she breathed heavily with closed eyes.

He further moved his lips towards her lips. Both were connected in no time. Their chemistry went beyond Aditi and my imagination. Chai and Manga twisted their tongues and exchanged saliva. Her hands were moved all over his head. They both were not breaking the kiss and were kissing passionately.

Further, he raised her lower gown and rubbed her thigh while kissing her. His hand moved towards her bare ass while kissing her lips. He was pressing her ass cheeks softly. Manga has a good shape of ass cheeks like two mountains, and her waist size is 34. Her colour complexion is dusty brown.

Manga was not stopping him and allowing him to press her ass cheeks. At the same time, they were kissing passionately. Manga’s swinging ass has many fans in the street market. His hands were all around her ass while kissing her lips. Finally, they broke the kiss and hugged tightly.

Manga became more horny and removed his shirt. She kissed, licked and bit his nipples. Further, She unhooked her bra and showed her nude boobs. Her 36d was exposed to him, and invited him to taste her boobs. Chai was in heaven as soon as he saw nude boobs.

He didn’t waste any time and put one boob inside his mouth and squeezed another boob with his hand. Her brown nipples were erect and allowed Chai to suck her boobs. Manga started moaning. Then she removed the waist rope of her lower gown and placed his hand on her pussy.

Chai was rubbing her pussy with his index and middle finger and sucking her boob one after another. Manga’s moans became louder and louder. She started to bite her lips. Chai moved down and stretched her legs wider. He kissed her pussy, placing his head between her legs.

Manga can’t control her moans. Moans were louder, and it looked like she had an orgasm. Her facial expressions were very not expandable while kissing her pussy. Her moans were desi, and she buried his face powerfully inside her pussy.

He licked her pussy with a good pace, and then he lifted Manga and took her to the bedroom. Without wasting any time, Manga pulled down her pants, and she took his dick inside her mouth. Manga was sucking his dick, and Chai was pulling her hair hard.

She sucked for some time and positioned in doggy style on the bed. Manga was cooperating with him. Her curvy body makes his blood boil. She was nicely settled in the doggy style on the bed. He kissed her ass cheeks and moved his head between her ass cheeks.

Manga was moving her waist up and down. He moved his hands on her boobs. He was moulding her boobs like a stress ball and licking her ass hole to pussy in the doggy style. Later Manga moved into a missionary position and asked Chai to lick her pussy.

Chai was licking her pussy, and Manga saw Aditi, and I were watching it from the door. Manga’s hands were on the bed. She was pulling the bed sheet and nodding her head up and down from left to right. But Manga instructed Chai to close the bedroom door.

Aditi and I were disappointed and not able to watch what happened between Chai and Manga. The next day morning, the door was opened. We found 3 condoms in the room. Chai fucked her hard, and Manga struggled to walk in the morning.

Chai left the home and Manga was angry at Aditi and myself. Manga did not have any intentions to sleep with other men, and she shouted at Aditi and me. Aditi and I did not take it seriously and called him again in the afternoon. Again, they both closed the door and had sex.

Aditi and I assumed that the Manga sex episode with Chai would stop after my Dad arrived from Kerala. But this was not the case, as Manga’s sex carvings reached to the next level. She started to give excuses to Dad for going out with him.

Aditi and I used to accompany Manga so that my father would not doubt her. One afternoon Manga and Chai visited the park along with Aditi and myself. Chai and Manga went inside the bushes. Aditi and I were outside of the bushes.

Slowly, we both started to hear Manga moans. We both couldn’t control our excitement and moved inside the bushes without making a noise. Chai is fucking her ass in the doggy style. She took the support of the tree, and Chai raised her saree.

Aditi and I were not expecting ass fuck from Manga in the Park. Aditi and l smiled after seeing her doggy-style sex. But Manga saw us while we were watching her ass fuck sex in bushes. After a week, again, Manga gave a blow to him in a movie theatre and ended up with fuck in the theatre.

Chai liked Manga. Aditi and I were away from sex for a month. Eventually Manga found out the truth that Aditi and I are having an affair with him. Manga warned us many times to break up with him, but we didn’t listen to her.

Slowly, the situation was beyond our control. He started to fuck Manga, Aditi and me on the same bed.

Post MBA, he got a job in Hyderabad, and we did not stop fucking him. Aditi and I were not interested in doing a job. So we both had plenty of free time and never showed any seriousness in Manga’s cautious words. We used to call him at our place for sex even though Manga was not interested.

One day Rahul introduced Mohana to Manga, Aditi and myself. Mohana and Rahul’s marriage talks are in progress.

But Aditi and I were not serious and called Chai to our place as Rahul and Dad were out of town. Manga opposed us to call him at home but we didn’t listen to her. And on the same day, Mohana had a surprise visit to our place.

It was a surprise visit. Mohana understood our relationship with Chai as her timing was not good. A few things favoured Chai during that time, and he fucked Mohana at our place. Mohana finds it difficult to accept her sex with Chai.

We tried to convince Mohana to hide this secret, but she disclosed it to her parents and Rahul. Manga plotted a plan along with help from Chai to save our reputation, and she successfully managed it.

After the Mohana episode, Chai became angry and frustrated as we stopped having sex with him. His reputation was tossed up in front of his parents to save our reputation.

In the end, Chai was fooled by Manga and myself. We fought and eventually broke up the relationship.

Aditi and I moved out from Hyderabad and settled with our respective husbands as per Manga’s advice. Along with Chai, Mohana’s reputation was tossed up. After a year, Chai left the street.

The flight had landed in Hyderabad and I came to my reality. I was very cautious and ensured that he didn’t see me on the flight. I was the last passenger to leave the flight along with my hubby.

I moved to the washroom and took a deep breath. I was wet between my legs because of my sexual memories with him. My nipples were erect, and I was feeling horny.

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I lay exhausted on top of mom Alka, our bodies still intertwined from the intense orgasm we’d just shared. The warmth of her skin against mine was a welcome contrast to the chilly morning air. As I caught my breath, my dick which was still nestled inside her began to soften and slide out. I could feel the sticky residue of our passion between my thighs, a mixture of our fluids bonding us together.

A wave of memories washed over me, taking me back to a time when I was injured and helpless, and Mom Alka was my caregiver. Then I recalled the embarrassing moments when my body had betrayed me, responding to her gentle touch with an unwelcome erection.

The memory of her bathing me, her fingers skillfully cleaning under my foreskin, and the unexpected release of my pent-up desire still made my cheeks burn. I had never imagined that she would keep my secret, silently enduring my unintentional displays of lust.

Little did I know that those moments would fuel my fantasies for years to come. The thought of Mom Alka, her soft hands on my naked body, and the forbidden nature of our relationship had become a recurring theme in my private moments of self-pleasure. And now, here we were, living out those fantasies, our bodies entangled in a web of desire and pleasure.

As we lay there, cuddling to keep warm, I felt a renewed hunger stirring within me. The cold air nipped at my skin, but my body craved more of her heat. Then I shifted my position, sliding my now-softened cock out of her warm sheath, and positioned myself between her thighs, my face level with her glistening pussy. The scent of our lovemaking filled my nostrils, a heady aroma that drove me wild.

“Mom,” I whispered, my voice hoarse from our earlier exertions. “I want to taste you again.”

She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering open. “Abhi, my dear, you don’t have to. We’ve already…” Her words trailed off as I leaned in, my tongue flicking across her sensitive clit.

“Shh,” I murmured, my breath hot against her damp folds. “I want to. I want to explore every inch of you.”

With that, I dove in, my tongue lapping at her juices, savoring the taste of her. I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue, swirling and flicking, watching as her body arched in response. Her hands found their way into my hair, fingers tangling in the curls as she guided me, urging me on. Then I sucked her clit into my mouth, applying gentle suction, and felt her hips buck against my face.

“Yes, Abhi,” she panted, her hands tightening in my hair. “There… oh, yes…”

Then I explored her with my tongue, tracing the edges of her pussy, dipping into her warm depths, and then returning to her throbbing clit. I could feel her pleasure building, her body tensing, and I wanted to draw out this moment, make it last forever. Then I inserted a finger into her, curling it to find that magical spot within her, and her hips bucked again, her juices flooding my hand.

“Oh, Abhi! I’m… I’m…” Her words dissolved into a guttural moan as her orgasm washed over her. I held her, my mouth and fingers working in unison, riding out the waves of her release. Her body trembled beneath me, and I savored the taste of her essence, the musky flavor of our combined desire.

As her tremors subsided, I kissed my way up her body, my cock hardening again with each touch. Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of satisfaction and mischief as she pulled me up for a kiss, her tongue sliding against mine, sharing the taste of her juices.

“I think someone’s ready for more,” she purred, her hand finding my now-throbbing cock.

I groaned into her mouth. My hands were roaming over her body, cupping her breasts, and teasing her nipples. “I can’t get enough of you, mom. I want to make love to you again.”

She guided me onto my back, her eyes gleaming with desire. “This time, I want to be on top. I want to ride you, Abhi.”

I nodded, eager to fulfill her wish. Then I positioned myself on the blanket, my cock standing proudly, awaiting her command. She straddled me, her pussy hovering just above my throbbing length. I could feel the heat radiating from her, and I ached to be inside her again.

With a slow, deliberate motion, she lowered herself onto me, taking me inch by inch. Her eyes closed in pleasure as she enveloped me, her warm, wet walls squeezing my cock. I groaned, my hands gripping her hips, as she began to move, her body undulating in a slow, sensuous rhythm.

“That’s it, Mom,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire. “Ride me, mommy. Show me how much you want it.”

She smiled a mischievous glint in her eyes and quickened her pace. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hardening in the cold air. I watched, mesmerized, as she rode me, her body moving with a primal grace. Then I reached up, cupping her breasts, and pinched her nipples, eliciting a sharp gasp from her.

“Oh, Abhi! Yes, like that. Harder…”

I obliged, my fingers twisting and tugging at her sensitive peaks as she rode me with increasing urgency. Her moans filled the room, a wild symphony of pleasure. I thrust my hips upward, meeting her downward strokes, our bodies colliding in a frenzy of desire.

“I am close, Abhi,” she panted, her breath coming in short gasps. “Oh, god… I’m going to…”

Her words were cut off by a sharp cry as her orgasm overtook her. Her body clenched around me, her muscles gripping my cock in a vice-like grip. I felt my own release building, intense pressure in my balls, and with a final, powerful thrust, I erupted inside her, our cries of pleasure mingling in the air.

We collapsed, our bodies still joined, our hearts racing. I held her, my hands caressing her back, as we lay there, catching our breath. The blanket had slipped off during our passionate coupling, leaving us exposed to the cold air, but neither of us cared. We were lost in the aftermath of our shared ecstasy.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence, jolting us back to reality.

“Well, well… what do we have here?”

I turned my head, my heart sinking as I saw Neerja standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with surprise. The blanket had indeed slipped away, leaving our naked, intertwined bodies on full display.

“Neerja!” I exclaimed, my voice filled with panic.

She stood there, her gaze flicking between us, a mixture of emotions playing across her face. I could see the questions in her eyes, the unspoken words hanging in the air.

“I can explain…,” I stammered, my mind racing to find the right words.

But before I could say more, Neerja’s expression softened, and a slow smile spread across her face. “No need, Abhi. I think I understand perfectly.”

With that, she turned and walked away, leaving us alone with our secrets and the lingering heat of our passion.

Part 6 Will be the last Part of This Chapter, but there are more chapters to come in the future. Stay tuned and enjoy…

Yours,

Abhi

Doston ye story tab ki hai jab mein first year mein thi. Hamare ghar mein mom, main, aur mere papa bas teen log hi rehte hai. Hamare ghar ke paas meri mom ki mauseri behan rehti hai, jinke pati ki death daaru peene ki wajah se ho gayi thi. Kaafi saalon se mausi apni beti aur bete ke sath reh rahi thi. Mausi ek private school mein teacher hai.

Hamari family mein ek shaadi thi jo gaon mein thi, to 2 din ka function tha. Maine mom ko pehle hi mana kar diya tha, kyunki mujhe gaon jaa kar bore nahi hona tha, aur papa ne office ke bahane se mana kar diya tha. To mom ko akele hi jana pada.

Mom subha-subha sab kaam khatam karke shaadi ke liye chali gayi. Main bhi apne college ki tayaari mein lag gayi. Papa relax hoke paper padh rahe the. Aaj unhe office jaane ki jaldi nahi  thi. Maine unki taraf dhyan nahi diya kyunki main already late ho chuki thi, isliye jaldi nashta kiya aur college ki liye nikal gayi.

Raaste mein mujhe mausi mili, aur sabse pehle mausi ne mujhse ye poocha: Sapna, mom chali gayi kya shaadi mein?

Main bhi haa bol ke college ki taraf chal di. Mausi hamare ghar hamesha aati-jati rehti thi, kyunki uska ghar paas mein hi tha. To mujhe kuch ajeeb nahi laga. Mujhe laga use kuch kaam honga isliye ghar jaa rahi hogi.

Aadhe raaste mein mujhe yaad aaya ki main meri books ghar par hi bhool gayi. Fir main wapas ghar aayi to dekha hall mein ko nahi tha. Mujhe laga mausi chali gayi hongi, aur papa office ke liye ready ho rahe honge.

Maine apne rooms se book uthayi, aur jaa hi rahi thi ki mujhe mom aur papa ke rooms se baatein karne ki awaaz aayi-

Papa: Lata kitna time laga rahi ho, jaldi aao na.

Ye sun ke mein thodi chaunk gayi, aur andar jhaankne lagi. Bedroom ki khidki khuli hone ki wajah se mujhe andar ka nazara saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Papa lungi mein bed pe lete hue the, aur mausi dressing table ke saamne khadi hoke lipstick laga rahi thi.

Mausi ek-dum bomb lag rahi thi. Mausi ne black colour ki saree pehni hui thi with deep cut blouse, jaise wo hamesha pehanti hai. Mere andar aage kya hoga ye soch ke excitement badhti jaa rahi thi. Maine kabhi ye socha nahi tha ki mujhe ye bhi dekhane milega.

Papa mausi ko bula rahe the: Jaldi aao sabar nahi hota.

Mausi papa ke paas aayi aur bed ke paas khade hoke boli: Kya jija ji, itni bhi kya jaldi hai? Aaj to poora din pada hai hum dono ke paas.

Papa bole: Lata meri jaan, ab sabar nahi hota, jaldi se aaja.

Aisa bol ke papa ne mausi ko apni taraf bed pe kheench liya, aur use apni baahon mein pakad liya. Ab dono ek-doosre se lipte hue the, aur bed par naag-nagin ki tarah lipat ke bed par ek-doosre ke upar-neeche ho rahe the.

Mausi ne papa ke lips pe apne lips rakh diye, aur papa ke upar let gayi. Papa ne bhi mausi ke lips ko choosna chaalu kiya, aur dono ek-doosre ko kiss karne lage. Unko dekh ke aisa lag raha tha ki dono ek-doosre ko khaa jayenge.

Papa ne kiss karte hue mausi ki saree nikaal di. Idhar mausi ne bhi papa ki lungi utaar di. Papa ne underwear nahi pehni thi, to unka khada lund mausi ke saamne salami de raha tha. Mausi petticoat aur blouse mein thi. Unke boobs blouse se baahar nikalne ko betaab ho rahe the.

Mausi ne papa ke lund ko hath mein pakda aur use sehlane lagi, aur nasheeli aankhon se sehlate hue lund ko dekhne lagi. Kuch der sehlane ke baad mausi ne papa ke lund ko muh mein liya, aur choosne lagi. Mausi ek-dum professional ki tarah lund ko choos rahi thi.

Papa ne bhi mausi ke blouse se unke boobs ko azaad kiya. Unke bade-bade boobs azaad hote hi latakne lage. Papa ne mausi ko apni aur kheencha, aur fir se kiss karne lage. Papa poori tarah nange the, aur papa ne mausi ko bhi poora naga kar diya tha.

Ab dono apne nange badan ko ek-doosre ke nage badan se ragad rahe the, aur kiss kar rahe the. Papa ne mausi ko apne neeche liya, aur apne lund ko mausi ki chut mein daala. Mausi ke muh se aahh nikal gayi. Fir papa dheere-dheere lund ko andar-baahar karne lage. Mausi bhi aahen bharne lagi-

Mausi: Aahh ahhhh jiju, zor se karo, tumhari lata bahut dino se bhookhi hai. Please aaj uski chut faad dena.

Papa bhi josh mein aa gaye the, aur wo bole: Lata meri jaan, aaj to tujhe jee bhar ke chodunga. Tere ghar pe hamesha tere bachhe aa jaate hai chudai ke beech mein. Aaj to main tumhe poora khaa jaunga.

Papa ne apni speed badha di. Mausi bhi zor-zor aahen bharne lagi ahhh aahh ahh ahh ki. 20 minute baad papa ne apna maal mausi ki chut mein hi gira diya, aur mausi ke upar let gaye. Mausi ne bhi papa ke maathe pe kiss kiya, aur unhe hug karke thodi der let gayi. Fir thodi der baad dono ne apna khel dobara chaalu kar diya, aur chudai ka maza lene lage.

Ye sab dekhte-dekhte main ye bhool gayi ki mera bhi college tha. Main khud ko sambhaalte hue ghar ke paas waale garden mein jaake baith gayi. Mere saamne abhi bhi papa aur mausi ki chudai ka nazara dikh raha tha.

College chhootne ke time main ghar pahunchi to papa tv dekh rahe the, aur mausi kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Mujhe dekh ke mausi muskura ke boli-

Mausi: Arre aa gayi beta tu college se? Chai piyegi?

Maine mausi ko haa bola aur hall mein papa ke saamne baith gayi.

Papa mere saamne mausi ko bole: Arre Lata, aaj iski mom ghar pe nahi hai, to tum bachho ko leke yahin aa jana. Hum log baahar se khaana order kar denge, aur mujhe tumse kuch kaam bhi hai.

Ye bol ke papa ne mausi ko aankh maari aur mausi bhi aankh mar ke papa ko boli-

Mausi: Haa jija ji, adhoora kaam hum raat ko karenge.

Aur dono ek-doosre ko dekh kar smile dene lage. Mujhe pata tha Inka kon sa kam raat ko poora hone wala tha. Meri bhi abhi aur excitement badh hi rahi thi, papa aur mausi ki masti dekhne ki. Aage ki chudai main aapko agli story mein bataungi.