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Devar: Bhabhi aap aur aapki chut lajwab hai. Ab to main jab tak aapke andar apni malayi na daal du, main ruk nahi sakta. Bhabhi aapki chut mere lund ko kaat rahi hai. Aisa lag raha hai jaise koi chaaku chala raha hai mere lund par aahhh.

Main: Haa devar ji, meri tight chut mein aapka lund set ho gaya hai. Jaise ki aapka lund meri hi chut ke liya bana ho. Aahhh devar ji, aur jhatka maaro, aur hilao meri chut mein apna lund. Aaahh maza aa raha hai.

Mere devar ne mujhe aadhe ghanta tak choda, aur fir bolne laga ki wo jhadne wala tha.

Main: Apni malayi meri chut mein hi daalna. Mujhe chut ke andar chahiye ye malayi ki ek-ek boond lund ki. Yahi mujhe maa banayegi.

Devar: Bhabhi main bhi aapki chut ke andar hi jhadna chaahta hu. Maine to aaj tak sirf mere bistar aur deewar par hi lund ki malayi girayi hai. Aur aaj main aapki chut ke andar hi lund ka paani girana pasand karunga.

Mere devar ne kuch aur dhakka lagaya, aur wo chut ke andar hi jhad gaya. Iske sath mera kaam bhi ban gaya tha, jo mujhe chahiye tha, ek thi lund ki malayi, aur doosri ek naya lund.

Kuch dino baad hi mere periods miss ho gaye, aur main pregnant ho chuki thi. Dekhte hi dekhte kab time paar ho gaye pata hi nahi chala. Fir maine ek ladki ko janam de diya. Devar ki bhi shaadi ek ache ghar ki ladki se ho gayi.

Fir ek raat mere pati Promod raat ko mujhe chod rahe the, aur us wakt usne mujhe kaha-

Promod: Sandhya (jo meri nanad hai) ne ek bahut acha ladka dekha hai, aur shaadi ke liye bol rahi hai.

Maine kaha: Ye to achi baat hai. Shaadi karwa do dono ki agar ye dono khush hai to.

Fir mere pati ne kaha: Sab theek hai. Par ladka aged hai thoda, aur divorced bhi hai.

Ispe maine kaha: Main khud bhi divorced thi, aur tumse meri age zyada bhi hai. Fir bhi dekho hum ek sath hai.

Unhone bataya: Ladka bahut ameer hai. Bada businessman hai, aur uski age kuch 34 ke paas hi hai. Par hamari Sandhya to abhi 24 saal ki hui hai, aur 10 saal ka gap hai dono mein.

Maine kaha: Itna to aaj-kal normal ho chuka hai. Aap ab theek se dekh lo aur rishta pakka kar do. Promod ke sath mere saas-sasur aur devar, nanad ke liye rishte ki baat karne chale gaye. Main aur devrani nahi gaye. Kyunki meri bachhi chhoti thi, aur devrani ki nayi shaadi hui thi.

Wo log wapas aaye aur bole ki rishta pakka ho gaya tha, aur do din ke baad engagement thi. Main nanad ko chidhane lagi ki-

Main: Ab tu bhi kuch din baad ek bachhe ko lekar ghumna. Tera style wagaira khatm ab.

Devrani bhi maza leti hui boli: Thand mein tujhe maza aayega, aur tu bhi apni Chinki bhabhi ke jaise bade-bade kharbooze wali ho jayegi, jab tera pati tere choosega.

Hum sab mazaak kar rahe the aur engagement ki taiyaari mein lage hue the. Engagement hamare hi ghar par thi, kyunki ghar bahut bada tha, to yahan hi karne ki sochi. Mehman logon ka aana shuru ho gaya. Hum nanad, bhabhi, aur devar ki wife ek jaise kapde pehni hui thi. Hum teenon hi kanta maal lag rahi thi. Shayad mehmano mein kayi mardon ke lund khade hue honge hum logon ko dekh kar.

Sab taiyaar the. Ladke waale log bhi aane lage, aur ladka bhi aa gaya apni badi car aur sath mein bodyguard ke. Usko hum log ghar ke upar se hi dekh rahe the. Wo car se utra. Achi height aur personality lag rahi thi uski. Maine nanad ko peeche se pakad kar boobs daba diye, aur boli-

Main: Aah meri hone wali biwi.

Aur main hasne lagi. Nanad bhi muskura kar reh gayi bas. Fir hum neeche chale gaye, aur fir Promod aaya aur bola-

Promod: Sandhya ko party hall mein le aao. Main aur devrani Sandhya ko lekar party mein chali gayi. Aate hi mere pairon ke neeche se zameen khisak gayi. Aisa laga ki badal fatt gaya ho. Main jo dekhi ab kisi ko batane laayak bhi nahi thi.

Nanad se jis ladke ki shaadi ho rahi thi, wo koi aur nahi mera hi pehla pati tha, jisse mera divorce hua tha. Wo tha Ravi. Par ab main kuch kar nahi sakti thi. Ab bahut zyada der ho chuki thi, aur ab chup rehna hi theek samjhi main.

Doosri taraf Ravi bhi mujhe dekh kar shocked tha, aur wo bhi chup tha. Maine stage par Sandhya ko Ravi ke paas bitha diya, aur sochne lagi ki meri friend Sanjana se bhi kya divorce ho gaya Ravi ka. Par mujhe ab kuch nahi pata tha, aur main party enjoy karne lagi.

Fir party khatam hone ke baad main Sandhya aur naye jamayi Ravi ko upar kamre mein le aayi. Fir unko room mein nashta karwane lagi. Devrani Ravi se mazaak kar rahi thi, aur fir devrani bol padi-

Devrani: Kya hua Chinki bhabhi. Aap itni chup kyun ho? Aap to itna hassi-mazaak karne wali ho. Aur ab naye jamayi se kuch poochengi nahi kya aap?

Main boli: Haa baatein to bahut saari hai, jo karni hai aur poochni hai. Par is waqt aap log baat karo, main nashta karwa du apne jamayi ko.

Main jab nashta karwa rahi thi Ravi ko, ek pal aisa hua ki main aur Ravi akele ho gaye.

Maine poocha: Sanjana ko bhi chhodh diya kya? Wo to tumhari jaan thi. Ab kya hua? Ya fir nayi-nayi ladki chahiye tumhe, jo tumhare mann ki kar sake?

Main apna sab kuch bol dena chaahti thi. Ravi bilkul chup ho kar sunta raha. Fir nanad wahan aa gayi, aur main chup ho gayi. Meri nanad ne fir kehna shuru kiya-

Nanad: Bhabhi aapko pata hai inki pehli wife bahut achi thi, aur ye apni jaan se bhi zyada unse pyar karte hai. Aur mujhe ye tab pata chala jab main inke ghar gayi thi. Inke ghar ke hall par Sanjana ji ki badi si photo lagi hai. Aur ek cancer hospital bhi ab khulne wala hai Sanjana cancer hospital ke naam se.

Mere muh se bas itna hi nikla: Kya hua tha Sanjana ko?

Nand: Arre bhabhi wo unhe cancer hua hai, aur wo ab hospital mein hai. Par theek nahi ho rahi. Unhone hi promise liya ki doosri shaadi kar lo. Agar promise nahi leti wo, to shaadi nahi hoti, aur mujhe itne ache insan kaise milte?

Main ab afsoos kar rahi thi ki maine bina soche samjhe Ravi ko kya-kya keh diya, aur Ravi sirf sunta raha. Main fir Ravi ko ghar dikhane lagi, aur usse sorry maangi. To usne kuch nahi kaha. Fir mere se raha nahi gaya, aur main Ravi ko apne kamre mein le jaa kar fir boli-

Main: Maaf kar do na ab.

Ravi: Dekho Chinki, ab hum dono ka rishta badal gaya hai. Main tumhara jamayi hu aur tum meri hone wali biwi ki bhabhi ho. To hum log ko apni pichli zindagi se door reh kar ek naya rishta hi banaye rakhna chahiye.

Kuch dino mein Sandhya aur Ravi ki shaadi ho gayi. Par suhagraat wo dono mana rahe the, aur tadap main rahi thi. Mujhe ab bhi jalan ho rahi thi Ravi se, ki wo meri nanad ki jawani ka maza le raha hoga.

Doosre din jab Sandhya wapas aayi ghar, to main usse poochne lagi ki suhagraat mein kya-kya hua? To usne bataya ki-

Sandhya: Ravi ne mujhe sone hi nahi diya, aur poori raat chod kar thaka diya. Ravi ek-dum mast kar deta hai. Main to Ravi ke sath so hi nahi sakti hu bhabhi.

Jab Sandhya ne mujhe aisa kaha, to meri chut se paani aane laga, aur main fir Ravi se chudne ka raasta dhoondhne lagi. Main sochi ki Ravi ke ghar Sanjana se bhi mil kar aau, aur jab Sanjana ke baare mein maine poocha to wo boli ki wo to London mein thi, aur wahin uska medical ho raha tha.

Main fir Sandhya ke sath uske ghar chali gayi. Wahan Ravi nahi tha. Wo business mein bahut busy rehta tha to main uske kapdon ko soonghne lagi. Main Ravi ki kapdon ki gandh ko lekar mast hone lagi. Main bas ab apne pehle pati ko fir apna banana chaahti thi, to main wahan hi ruk gayi. Fir jab Ravi aaya, aur mujhe ek laal rang ki nighty mein dekha, to wo dekhta hi reh gaya.

Maine laal rang ki nighty Sandhya se lekar pehni thi, aur isme mere boobs aur gaand ka ubhar kuch zyada hi dikh raha tha. Fir main jhuk-jhuk kar Ravi ko apna jism dikhane lagi. Ye jism jo Ravi ka hi tha, aur usne hi mujhe aisa banaya tha.

Main dekh rahi thi ki Ravi ki nazar bhi mere jism par thi, aur wo kuch bol nahi paa raha tha. Raat ko Ravi ne Sandhya ki zordaar thukayi kar di aur gaand bhi maar di. Ye sab subha Sandhya ne mujhe bataya, aur wo ab chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Mujhe pata tha ki Ravi ne aisa Sandhya ke sath kyun kiya. Wo mujhe soch kar hi Sandhya ko thoka hoga.

Main fir Ravi ke paas jaa kar usse boli: Agar tumne saccha pyar kiya hai Sanjana ke sath, to mujhe ek baar milwa do Sanjana se.

Wo fir bola: Iske liye london jana padega (aur main jhat se taiyaar ho gayi).

Ravi aur main London chale gaye, aur Sanjana se mil kar hotel par aa gaye. Ravi raat ko doosre room mein sone jaane laga to maine usko pakad liya aur boli-

Main: Aaj ki raat mere sath guzaar lo.

Ab Ravi ne bhi mujhe hug kar liya aur bola: Chinki dekho main samajhta hu ki tumhe sex kitna acha lagta hai, aur tum bhi jaanti ho ki mujhe bhi sex kitna zyada chaiye. Isliye hi to maine tumhari nanad se shaadi ki hai, ki wo mujhe sex mein satisfaction de sake.

Ravi: Aur rahi aaj raat hum dono ki, to main bhi tumhe fir se chodna chaahta hu. Par meri ek shart hai, aur dekho agar tum poora kar sako to hum dono ka milan baar-baar hote rahega.

Maine poocha: Kya shart hai?

Ravi: Chinki main tumhari devrani ko bhi chodna chaahta hu, aur tum usko patane ke liye meri madad karogi, promise karo Chinki. Maine bahut paise kamaye hai, aur bahut saari ladkiyan chodi hai. Par sach kahu to mujhe tumhare jaisi chut kisi ki bhi nahi lagi.

Main Ravi ke hontho ko choos kar boli: Main vaada karti hu Ravi, ki tumhare lund ko ab sirf devrani ki hi nahi, aur bhi chut dilwaungi. Par meri bhi ek shart hai, ki tum jab Sandhya aur devrani ko chodoge, to wo mujhe live dekhna hai.

Ravi ne haste hue mere hontho ko choosa aur bola: Aaj se fir ek naya khel khelne ki taiyaari karte hai Chinki.

Main ghutno mein baith kar Ravi ka lund ko choosne lagi, aur Ravi mere muh mein hi dhakka laga laga kar chodne laga. Main ek baar fir mere pehle pati se chudne ke liye taiyaar thi, jisse mera divorced ho chuka tha. Ab main apne hi pati ki biwi ki bhabhi thi. Par badla kuch nahi tha. Aaj bhi Ravi ladki ke jism ka deewana tha, aur main lund ki pyaasi.

Ravi: Aahhh Chinki, tum aaj bhi bilkul waise hi lund choosti ho, jaise pehli baar tumne mera lund choosa tha. Par ek cheez badal gayi hai, aur wo hai ki aaj main apni biwi ki bhabhi se lund chuswa raha hu. Aur ek cheez jo badli hai, wo hai tumhare jism ka size jo kabhi 32-28-32 hua karta tha, aur jab hum alag hue to ye jism 40-30-43 ka ho gaya tha.

Main fir muskura kar apne pairon par khadi hui, aur apne kapde khol kar nangi Ravi ke saamne ho gayi.

Fir main boli: Acha Ravi ab tum mera jism dekh kar batao kya size hai mera?

Ravi: Tumhare boobs dekh kar lag raha hai ki isme bahut saara doodh hai, aur ab ye dudh se bhare boobs 44″ ke to honge hi. Aur zara ghoomo, main tumhari gaand dekh kar bata raha hu ki ye gaand ab 46″ ki ho gayi hai. Tumhari bra ki size 3 XL to zaroor hoga, aur tumhari kamar ab 32″ ki ho gayi hai jaan.

Main: Oh Ravi, tumne saabit kar diya ki tum aaj bhi mere se pyar karte ho, itna perfectly jo tumne ye sab bata diya hai. Ravi main tumhe khona nahi chaahti, aur tum jo bologe wahi karna chaahti hu.

Ravi: Chinki tumhare boobs itne bade ho gaye hai, aur ek waqt tha ki ye chhote se nimbu jaise the. Par ab mere muh mein sirf tumhara nipple aur dudh hi aa raha hai (aur wo dudh choosne laga).

Main: Oh Ravi chooso mere boobs. Tumhari biwi ki bhabhi ke boobs ka dudh pee jao. Aah mere pehle pati, apni divorced biwi ka dudh chooso. Aahhh kitne pyare lagte ho tum jab boobs chooste ho. Tumhe dekhti hi rahu mann karta hai.

Main: Aaahhhh Ravi, aaj bhi tum waise hi ho, nahi sudhre na? Bin bataye meri chut mein ungli daal di tumne. Ab bardasht nahi hota Ravi. Poori raat padi hai, par pehle ek baar mujhe chod kar mera paani nikaal do.

Ravi mere pairon ko faila kar apna lund chut mein daal kar dhakka laga diya, aur main aaj fir se Ravi ki biwi ban gayi thi. Meri pehli chudai jis lund se hui thi, wo lund aaj fir se meri chut mein tha.

Ravi: Aahhhh Chinki, kitni gadrayi maal ho tum, mera lund aaj bhi fassa hua hai. Bilkul tight chut hai tumhari aaj tak. Aahhh Chinki maza aa gaya mujhe. Aaahhhh Chinki, kitni mast cheez ho tum yaar.

Meri chut mein Ravi ache se dhakka laga raha tha lund se, aur chut apne andar uska poora lund lekar fach fach karne lagi thi. Mujhe ab fir se apne jaal mein Ravi ko fassa kar rakhna tha, aur apni baaki ki zindagi ko maza lekar jeena chaahti thi main.

Ravi: Aaj tumhari saari garmi door kar doonga main. Aaj Chinki tumhari chut poori thandi kar doonga main.

Ravi ne apna lund baahar nikala, aur fir se chut ke andar dhakka dekar daal diya, aur mere muh se fir se aahhh nikal gayi.

Maine kaha: Ravi tumhara lund bahut tight hai, ghode jaisa. Main bahut muskil se le rahi hu lund, aur ye meri chut mein chubh bhi raha hai.

Par Ravi zordaar chudai mein laga raha, aur mere hilte boobs ko dekhte raha. Uska aise mere boobs ko dekhne se mujhe sharam aane lagi. Main uske tez dhakke ko sambhaal nahi paa rahi thi, aur mujhe bolna hi pada ki-

Main: Aahista chodo Ravi, main kahin nahi jaa rahi hu.

To be continued…

Mera nam Rajeev hai. Aur yeh kahani meri choti behen Pooja ki hai. Yeh kahani us waqt ki hai jab uski umar 19 sal thi. Aur usne abhi apni junior college ki pariksha khatam ki thi. Hum dono bhai behen mummy papa ke sath gao mein rehte the.

Hamara ghar gao se duri par highway par tha. Wahan papa ka garage tha. Woh sheher jane wale raste mein padta tha. Sheher wahan se kuch 15 km hi door tha. Aur wahan se gao ki market kuch 2 km door thi.

Main apni behen se 3 sal bada tha. Maine graduation kiya tha. Aur abhi job dhund raha tha. Toh is liye main ghar par hi rehta tha. Humare ghar par 2 room tha. Ek mein mummy aur behen sote the aur ek room mein main sota tha.

Papa garage mein hi sote the. Kabhi kabhar hi woh ghar par sone ate the. Aur uss din Pooja mere room mein soti thi. Mere room mein computer tha. Kuch 6 mahine pehle hi maine and Pooja ne zid karkar lagawaya tha.

Computer ane ke bad se ab mujhe mauka mil gaya tha. Main ab apne hi ghar mein porn dekh sakta tha. Main aksar chup chup kar porn dekha karta tha. Jab papa garage mein sote the toh mujhe accha mauka mila gaya tha.

Mujhe ab porn dekhne ki acchi addat lag gayi thi. Pehle toh sab thik tha. Par jis din bhai beheno ki chudai ki video dekhna suru kiya toh mujhe woh porn bahut acchi lagne lagi.

Main ab 1 mahine se aksar bhai beheno ki chudai ki video dekhhe laga. Aur ab mere man mein bhi apni behen Pooja ke liye kaam vasna jagne lagi. Ab main usse vasna bhari nazron se dekhne laga tha. Uska gora badan. Uski madmast chal.

Kapdo par se uski chuchiyon ka ubhar mujhe sab kuch accha lagne laga tha. Meri koi girlfriend nahi thi toh main aise bhi andar hi andar tadap raha tha. Woh bhi ab badi ho gayi thi. Aur uski ye kamsin jawani mujhe aur uttejit karti rehti.

Main toh bas uski nangi chuchiyon ki ek jhalak pane ko bekarar rehta. Ek din toh woh puri tarah barish mein bheeg kar angan mein naha rahi thi. Uske gile kapdo par se uski woh pink bra aur uski nipple ka ubhar saf dikhne laga tha.

Gila hone ke karan uski leggings par se uski choot kar ubhar dekha. Toh main apni nazar hata hi nahi paya. Aur usse ghoor kar dekhta raha. Pooja ne mujhe usse ghorte dekh liya aur woh ye dekh hasne lagi.

Us din dopahar ko main chhat par gaya. Maine dekha ki Pooja ne apne gile kapde dhokar sukhaye hai. Wahan uski shirt, leggings aur apni pink bra aur apni pink panty sukhayi hai. Main khud ko rok nahi pata. Waise bhi chhat par koi nahi tha.

Main gaya aur uski pink padded bra ko chukar dabane laga. Aur uski panty ko hathon se chhu liya. Uski woh pink lace wali panty aur uski woh bra chukar mera lund pura khada ho jata hai.

Kya panty aur bra thi meri choti behen Pooja ki. Uski woh lace wali panty bahut hi mast thi halki si tranparent thi. Usne ek branded bra panty kharida tha. Thodi dar uski bra panty se khelne ke bad main chat se niche aa gaya.

Ab toh mera man usse un branded bra panty mein dekhna ka dil karne laga. Uski woh pink panty toh mere ankhon mein bas gayi thi. Main sochne laga meri behen jab sirf ye bra panty pehenkar mere samne khadi hogi toh kya masst dikhti hogi.

Uska woh gora badan. Woh toh bilkul ek apsara ki jaisi dikhegi. Ek sexy model ki tarah. Woh jab bhi bahar jati aur ghar par main akela hota. Main uski bra panty ko chuta aur. Uski us pink panty ko kiss karta jaise apni behen ke badan par uski choot ko kiss kara rah hun.

Main ab kai bar uski bare mein socch kar muth marne laga. Usse uske uss pink bra panty mein dekhne ki chahat ab badhti ja rahi thi. Ek din woh jaise hi bazar ko gaye. Maine uski bra panty li aur usse takiye ke upar pehna diya.

Aur sochne laga ki jaise meri behen hi ho mere samne apni bra panty pehen. Main uske upar akar apne kapde utar kar uski uss pink panty mein apna lund sata kar jor jor se hilane laga.

Main uski bra ki dabata hua apna lund uski panty mei jor jor se ragad raha tha. Mujhe dhyan hi nahi raha aur josh josh mein mera sara muth uski panty mein nikal gaya. Main ab dar gaya tha. Woh toh Pooja ki favorite bra panty thi. Aur meri bhi.

Meri behen Pooja aur mummy kabhi bhi ane wale the. Maine kissi tarah uski panty li aur usse iron karne laga. Abhi 10 minute hi hue the ki behen wapas aa gayi. Mujhe hadbadi mein uski bra panty ko uske jagah rakhni paddi.

Main ab dar raha tha. Pooja ko paka pata chal jayega ki main uski bra panty se khel raha tha. Abhi dophar ke 1 baj raha tha. Main bas ye soch raha tha ki kal subah tak mere muth uski panty se sukh jaye aur Pooja ko pata na challe.

Pooja kapde badlane ke liye room mein ghussi aur mera dar aur badh gaya. Upar se woh towel lekar bahar ayi. Maine uske hath mein uski woh pink panty dekh li. Main samaj gaya ki ab toh main gaya. Woh paka mummy ko bata degi.

Par fir Pooja ne kaha ki woh nahane ja rahi hai. Aur woh lunch nahakar ane ke bad karegi. Yeh sun mummy ab bahar kuch saman lane chali jati hai. Gharpar ab main akela tha.

Pooja nahane ke liye bathroom ka darwaja jaise hi band karti hai. Main sochta hun ki jakar dekhoon ke woh kar kya rahi hai. Waise bhi hamara bathroom asi jagah tha ki kitchen par se sidha bathroom ka darwajja dikta tha.

Aaj jakar mujhe mauka mila tha ki mujhe apni behen ko nahante hue dekhun. Mere andar ab behen ke nange jism ko dekhne ki chahat uphan par thi. Main turant utha aur dabe paon main bahtroom tak gaya.

Maine bathroom ke darwaze ke kinare bane ched se dekha toh behen ne abh bhi sare kapde pehen rakha tha. Woh waise hi ayine ke samne kadhi hoti hai. Aur kuch der khud ko niharti hai.

Idhar main bahar betab tha apni behen ko nangi hote dekh aur udhar.Pooja bina kapde utare hi shower mein bheeg rahai thi. Usne apni pink bra aur apni panty hanger mein latka rakha tha.

Main ye soch hi raha tha ki pani mein uski top aur leggings bheeg chuka tha. Aur uska gora bheega badan meri ankhon ke samne tha. Main bas man hi man keh raha tha. Come on Pooja utar pheko na apni ye top. Aur jaldi se nangi ho jao na.

Fir kya tha. Usne apna gila top ko niche se pakda aur apne hathon ko upar kar apni top utar pheki. Usne ek purple bra pehen rakhi thi. Meri nazar toh uski purple bra par atak si gayi thi. Maine pehli bar apni behen ko sirf bra mein dekha tha.

Main jaldi se room mein gaya aur wapas akar phone se recording chalu ki kardi. Behen ab bhi apni bra mein aur leggings mein thi. Aur ayine mein apne boobs ko pakad kar usse apne bra par se jaise dekh rahi thi. Kya nazara tha woh.

Main apne lund ko bahar khada ek hath se phone se record kar raha tha. Aur dusre se apne lund ko hila raha tha. Fir jaise hi usne apni leggings ko dono aur se pakda. Usse ek taraf se niche kiya hi tha ki mujhe gate khulne ki awaz ayi.

Dar kar mere mun se ah ki awaz nikal gayi aur main daud kar apne kamre mein chala gaya. Mummy bazar se wapas aa gayi thi. Mujhe dar bhi lag raha tha aur mummy par gussa bhi aa raha tha. Kash mummy 10 minute bad hi ati toh kya ho jata.

Aaj itne dino bad apni behen ke apni akhon se nangi hote dekhne wala tha. Main andar se aur jyada tadap kar reh gaya. Upar se na jane mere chilane ki awaz behen se suni ya nahi. Aur meri muth mein sana uski woh pink panty ko jab woh pehenegi toh kya hoga.

Issi kasmakash mein main phone lekar bathroom mein chala gaya. Mujhe uske bathroom se pani dalne ki awaza aa rahi thi. Maine bhi wahan ab apne kapde uatar kar pura nanga ho gaya aur. Wahan nanga hokar let gaya. Aur phone par ab apni behen ki jo video banayi thi usse dekhkar apne lund ko hilane laga.

Uska woh bheega hua bra aur leggings mein uski woh video dekh maine do bar wahin nange hokar muth mar liya. Itna maza toh muth marne mein kabhi aya nahi tha. Jitna apni behen ko bra mein dekh kar aya.

Main ab behen ke bathroom ki deewar par sat kar kadha hoga. Aur sochta raha kaise woh deewar ke us aur puri nangi hogi. Uske badan par pani ki bundeh kaise uske nange jism ko bigha rahi hongi.

Uff kab main uske nange jism ko dekh payunga. Aur usse apne hanthon se nanga karunga. Tabhi Pooja bathroom ke andar se awaz lagati hai.

Pooja – Bhaiya ek min suno na.

Uske awaz lagane ki dare thi aur. Main darta hua uske pass gaya. Par usne bathroom ka darwaja khola aur mujhe datne ke jagah mujhe apni leggings la dene ko kaha. Uske chehre par ek ajab si smile thi.

Woh sirf apni white towel apne badan par lapet kar mere samne thi. Aur upar se uski chuchiyon kuch had tak dikh rahi thi. Niche uski towel gutne se thoda upar hi thi. Usse aise sirf towel mein dekh main aur betab ho utha.

Dil toh kar raha tha. Abhi uske badan se uski towel khich kar uske is makhmali badan par toot padon.

Pooja – Kya hua bhaiya kiss khayal mein ho. Ab leggings de bhi do.

Main sakpaka kar usse leggings deta hun. Aur woh bathroom ka darwza band kar deti hai. Pooja bahar ayi aur main hall mein bethkar TV dekh raha tha. Woh jab bhi mere samne ati main uske badan ko.

Uski jawan jism ko bas niharta rehta. Kai bar woh mujhe aise dekh bhi leti. Aur bass smile kar wahan se chali jati. Usse pata toh chal gaya tha par woh kuch kehti nahi.

Din beeta gaya. Main bass uski bathroom wali video dekh muth marta hua apna din kat raha tha. Main ab man hi man plan banane laga ki kiss tarah apni behen ki jawani ka maza loota jaye.

Main toh bathroom mein uski video bhi nahi bana sakta tha. Us din ke bad ek bar bhi mujhe fir se usse nahate dekhne ka mauka hi nahi mila. Kuch din bad usne ek jagah tution join kiya. Main roz usse tution chodne aur le jane laga.

Ab bike par main usse bethne ko kehta toh. Woh aise bethti ki uski boobs mere pith par touch ho gayi. Woh mere kandhe par hath rakti aur jab bhi kisi bumper par main brake lagta uski woh makhmali chuchiyon mere pith par takra jati.

Main jankar bumper jor se brake marta aur. Aur uski chuchiyon jor se mere pith par takra jati. Main bumper par gadi aur jor se kudane laga. Aur behen ki chuchiyon ka maza lene laga. Behen kuch nahi kehti.

Lagta hai usse bhi abb apni chuchiyon ko mere pith par aise satane mein accha lag raha tha. Uski chuchiyan bhi ab thodi tight ho gayi thi. Main apne pith par usse aur acche se mehssos kar sakta tha.

Kuch din tak aisa hi chalta raha. Kam se kam isi bahane uski chuchi ne toh mujhe chua. Par itne se meri ye bhuk kahan sant hone wali thi. Fir ek din main usse tution chod kar aa raha tha aur medical shop par gaya.

Toh wahan par ek admi neend ki dawa le raha tha. Mere man mein ab ek plan aa gaya tha. Maine socha kahin na apni behen Pooja ko nend ki dawayi khila do. Jab woh mere sath akeli hogi kamre mein, uske badan se uske sare kapde utar phekunga. Uski nangi video banayunga.

Fir kya tha maine usse 1 packet hi kharid liya. Ab toh main intezar karne laga ki kab papa aye aur mujhe meri behen akeli room mein mile. Apni behen ko nangi video banane ki soch kar hi main betab ho uthta.

Jab sach mein uske badan se apne hathon se uski ek ek kapdon ko utarkar usse nanga karunga. Upar se Pooja ki mujhe chidhana challu tha.Din gujarte hi meri betabi badhti ja rahi thi.

Kuch din tak main aise hi apni behen ke nange jism ko dekhne ke liye tarasta raha. Thand ka din bhi aa gaya tha.

Pooja – Papa ab thand bhad gayi hai. Aap room mein soya karo. Main bhahiya ke room mein so jayungi.

Main khada yeh bate sun raha tha. Main rat ke besarbri se intezar karne laga. Maine sham ko hi Pooja ki pani ki botle mein woh neend ki 1 tablet mila diya. Aur 2 tablet frooti mein dalkar usse diya. Toh usne poori bootle pi gayi.

Puri botle pikar woh mujhe chidane lagi. Main sochne laga aur khuss ho. Tumhe pata hi nahi aj rat main tumhare sath kya karne wala hun. Hum sab lunch kar chuke the. Aur sab sone ke liye apne apne room mein jane lage.

Papa ne hamein good night kaha. Kal sunday tha toh mummy papa dono ki chuti thi. Maine socha ki accha hi hua Pooja ne aj hi papa ko bula liya. Abhi rat ke dus baj rahe the.

Mujhe toh excitment mein neen dhi nahi aa rahi thi. Main bass pani pita aur computer khol kar kam karne ki acting karta.

Pooja – Bhaiya ap nahi soige kya. 11 baj chuke hain. Mujhe toh bhaiyankar neend aa rahi hai. Aao na pani pikar so jao. Yeah, light kyun jala rakha hai.

Main light off kar deta hun. Aur usse good night kehta hun. Main toh soch raha tha ki dawayi ne abtak asar kyun nahi kiya. Wohi botle se fir se pani piti hai. Aur fir so jati hai. Woh ab halki halki kharate lene lagi thi.

Main light on karta hun.Pooja ke pass akar dekhta hun ki kya woh sach much so gayi hai. Pooja gehre neend mein thi. Usne ek purple color in night dress and half pant pehen rakha tha. Woh aise soyi thi ki uski bra ki strip dikh rahi thi.

Uski bra ki strip dekhkar hi mera bura hal tha. Meri dhadkane tez ho gayi thi. Kya dikh rahi thi meri behen us night dress mein. Uske badan se uski ye night dress utarne ke khayal se hi mera man khussi se bechan ho raha tha.

Par main dar raha tha. Kya woh sach mein so gayi thi ya nahi. Par mujhse ab sabar bhi nahi ho raha tha. Meri behen meri ankhon ke samne palang par padi thi. Maine dheere se uske gallon ko chuya.

Aur usse sehlate hue uske gale se hote hue uski bra strip ko chu liya. Meri sansen aur tez ho gayi thi. Maine uske kandon ko sehlata hua uski kamar tak aya. Aur usse waise hi chuta hua uski gore jhangon ko sehlane laga.

Pooja ne koi reaction nahi diya. Ab main samaj gaya tha ki woh gehere neend mein thi. Dawayi ne apna asar kar diya tha. Maine ab himmat ki aur ab uske nighty ke upar uske shirt ke do badan khol diya.

Usne wohi pink bra pehen rakhi thi. Maine jaise hi uske badan khol halka sa uske shirt ko niche kiya. Uski bra adhi dikhne lagi. Pooja ke badan par koi halchal nahi thi. Par mere badan mein ag lagi thi.

Meri himmat aur badh gayi. Maine ab uske shirt ki sari batan khol diya. Meri behen meri akhon ke samne sirf bra pehne leti thi. Mera lund puri tarah khada ho chuka tha. Dil toh kar rah tha.

Abhi turant uski bra ko kanchi se kat kar uske badan se utar phenkhu. Main uske bagal mein let gaya aur himat kar apne dono hath uski bra ke upar rakh diya. Uski lace padded bra kitni soft thi. Na jane uski boobs kitne soft honge.

Pooja ab bhi kharate le rahi thi. Maine ab apna dusra hath bhi uske bra par rakh diya. Aur dheere dheere uski chuchiyan ko bra ke upar se hi dabane laga. Mera hath jaise hi uski chuchiyon ko upar se halka sa chuta hai.

Mere badan mein ek shiran si daud gayi. Jaise muujhe current ka jhatka laga ho. Maine uski chuchiyon ko sehlata hua uski navel ko chua. Aur ab niche uski pant tak aya. Aur fir kya tha. Main dheere dheere uske badan se uski pant ko jaise utara.

Meri nazar uski pink panty par hi ruk gayi. Meri behen mere samne ab sirf apni pink bra aur panty mein hi bed par padi thi. Maine phone liya aur uski aise hi bahut si photo utha liya. Mere itne dino ki tamanah aj puri ho rahi thi.

Maine Pooja ko ab peeth ke bal leta dia. Uske gore badan par uski bra kya dikh rahi thi. Mujhse toh ab sabar hi nahi ho raha tha. Apni behen ko aise dekh meri toh jaise sanse hi rok jayengi.

Maine soch liya ab jo hoga dekha jayega par ab toh mein apni behen ke badan se uski ye izat utar phekunga. Uski ye pink panty aur bra ko uske badan se utar uski chuchiyon ko azad kar dunga.

Main ab behen ki hooton ko sehlaya. Aur uski gulabi hoton ko kiss karne. Main main hi man soch raha tha ki kya uski hooton jyada gulabi hongi ya uski choot. Maine ab apne dono haton ko uske kandhon par pehra.

Uski bra ki strip ko dheere shere kar uske haton se khichta hua uske haton tak le aya. Ab behen ki chuchiyan ko uske bra se azad karne ka waqt aa chuka tha. Meri beetabi ab mere dar par havi ho chuka tha.

Maine dono aur se uske peth par hath rakha aur uski bra ki hook ko khol diya. Aur uski pink bra ko dono aur se pakad kar dheere se uske hathon se nikal pheka. Uff meri behen ki nangi chuchiyan mere ankhon ke samne thi.

Maine pehli bar kisi ladki ki chuchiyan ko itne pas se dekha tha. Main toh ek tak uski chuchiyon ko dekhta hi reh gaya. Kitni komal chuchiyan thi uski do chote choote pahad ho uske badan par.

Main aj indono pahad par acche se chadhayi karna chahta tha. Achanak behen ki sanse tez ho gayi thi. Uski nangi tanki huyi chuchiyan ko dekh main pagal ho raha tha. Dil toh kar rah tha ki uski chuchiyon ko abhi kha jayon.

Uski dono chuchiyan ka sara rass mein chuss chuss kar piyon. Meri behen ke badan par uski pink lace panty ke alawa kuch nahi thi. Main behen ki kabhi photo utata toh kabhi uski video banata.

Maine uske dono hathon ko uske sar ke upar rakh diya tha. Taki uski chucyion ki acche se photo le sakhon. Main uski nangi chuchiyan ko chune ke liye betab ho chuka tha. Maine apne dono hathon se uski dono chuchiyon ko ek sath pakda aur uske nipple ko kiss kiya.

Mere lund ne pani chod diya. Bechani mein meri halat itni kharap thi ki mera muth mere underwear mein hi gir gaya. Kya aehas tha woh. Uski un chuchiyon se jayad komal aur naram chiz to aj tak maine nahi chuya tha. Uff, kya dikh rahi thi uski gore boobs.

Main jhuka aur use nipple ki kiss kiya. Maine ab uski nipple ko munh mein lekar dheere dhere usse chusne laga. Mera lund fir se pura khada ho gaya tha. Main kuch deer uski chuchiyon se khelta raha. Uski nipple jo ko main choclate ki tarah chat raha tha.

Maine Pooja ke nangi chuchiyon par sar rakh uski dhadkane sun raha tha. Sans lene se Pooja ki boobs upar niche ho rahi thi. Main ab uski boobs ko dono hathon mein chipa liya. Uski dono nipple ko do ungliyon se sehalta hua uski navel ko kiss kiya.

Uski pink tranparent panty par se uski kamsin choot ka ubar ki dekh main aur bechan ho utha. Maine uski pink panty ko dono aur se pakda aur uske makhmali badan se se dheere dhere kar uske nangi jhangon se hote hue uske pairon se nikal pheka.

Uski pink panty uske choot se jaise hi alag huyi. Uski gori choot meri ankhon ke samne thi. Uski choot puri clean shaved thi. Uski choot par ek bhi bal nahi tha. Sach uski choot uske hooton se jyada gulabi thi.

Meri behen ke badan par ab ek dhaga tak nahi tha. Woh puri tarah nangi hokar mere samne bistar par padi thi. Main pehli bar apni behen ko puri tarah nirvstra  dekh raha tha. Aaj meri itne dino ki khwaish puri huyi thi. Maine apne hathon se apni behen Pooja ko nirvastra kiya tha. Maine ek ek kara uski sharam uski izat apne hathon se utar pheki thi.

Apni behen ko aise nangi halat mein dekh main buri tarah tadap raha tha. Uske nange jism ne jaise koi jadu sa kar diya tha. Main kuch dar bed par khata hokar usse dekhta hi raha. Apni behen ki nange badan ko main ankhon se nihar raha tha.

Main betha aur apni nangi behen ke pairon ko dono aur se pakda aur usse phelakar rakh diya. Taki uski choot ko acche se dekh sakhon. Aaj itne dino bad jakar mujhe janat ke darshan hue the.

Uski shaved ki huyi choot kitni pyari lag rahi thi ki main sabon mein bayan nahi kar sakta. Meri chooti behen ki chooti si kamsin choot. Uff. Maine ab uske pairon ko acche se pehlaya aur.

Uske jhangon ko sehlata hua uski choot tak aya. Aur uski choot ko jaise hi kiss kiya. Toh Pooja puri tarah sihar uthi. Uske munh se halki siskiyan le rahi thi. Uske munh se nikla.

Pooja – Ah bhaiya. Uff.

Uske dono hath mere sar par the. Maine jaise hi sar uthakar dekha toh Pooja ki ankhen khuli thi. Meri nazar jaise hi uski nazron se mili. Main dar ke mare wahin jam gaya. Maine sharam se apni nazre jhuka li.

Na jane age behen kya karne wali thi. Usne toh sapne mein bhi nahi socha hoga ki uska hi bhai uski izat se aise khel raha hoga. Dar ke mare meri halat kharab ho rahi thi. Main samaj nahi pa raha tha akhir usne 3 tablet kahaya tha fir woh kaise jag gayi.

Mujhe us dukandar par gussa aa raha tha jisne mujhe ye nakli dawyai di thi. Dar ke mare mere munh se kuch awaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi. Behen ke chillane ki dar thi. Aur mera khel khatam hone wala tha.

Aur karo apni behen ko nanga. Ab meri izat nillam hone ki bari thi. Age kya hua mere sath ye jane ke liye next part jarur padhe.

To all the readers, I’d like to give a small disclaimer that this story has instances of rough, hardcore sex.

I want to introduce myself again. I’m Raj, working at an MNC in Mumbai. One of the benefits of working in such a city is that there is no shortage of eye candy around the office.

But the only candy I wanted to have was Komal. I don’t think anyone thought of Komal as one of the hottest in the office. But for me, she was the only one I wanted and the one I crazily lusted after.

She was about 5 feet 6 and had jet-black hair that was always tied in a high, long ponytail. Fair skin, a cute oval face, with a slightly crooked smile that drew me in every time I saw her. While her face was great, her body was, to me, another piece of art.

Her figure was long and lithe. She had nice, small round b-cup tits and a waist that was thin with just a hint of abs showing. Her cute little butt gave way to some nice legs with some medium-sized thighs. They were always covered in figure-hugging black leggings.

She used to pair them with fashionable tops and a gold chain that sat beautifully around her neck. It looked as if it was glowing against her skin. She, however, worked in another department that had very little crossover with mine. So we knew of each other’s general presence.

I don’t think she or anyone had any idea how perverted my thoughts were regarding her. All I wanted to do was grab her by the waist and just fuck her senseless. I had pure animalistic lust when it came to Komal. I think luck plays a huge role in getting you laid.

It was pure luck that fated me and Komal in a corner of the office building one late evening when we had been working. When she walked in, I couldn’t believe that I was finally alone with her with some time and space.

To even more of my good fortune, her lighter didn’t click. I was more than happy to offer her mine and start a conversation.

Me: Hey! Komal, right? What’s up? What are you doing so late in the office?

Komal: Yeah! It’s been a long day, and there’s still lots to go. New project work is demanding. I can’t wait to get done so I can leave here and not be late on the way back.

“I see,” I replied, taking a drag and puffing.

“Why are you still here?” she asked, taking another long drag.

“Well, I live nearby, so I just stay here to finish everything and then return. So I can spend my time at home doing things that please me,” I told her.

“Haha, nice! So what are these so-called things that please you at home?” she asked me rather sarcastically.

Deciding that there was no better time to shoot my shot, I told her, “You’d be a thing I’d like to please at home. You can come over anytime you want to.”

She looked at me, stunned for a second, letting the meaning of what I had said sort of sink in. She just smiled, finished the drag and left me. I sighed in relief because it could have backfired rather easily, but for now, it hadn’t.

Over the next week or so, Komal and I didn’t see much of each other as usual. But I did catch her once or twice, and our eyes held each other just slightly longer.

It was late another evening when she pinged me on my phone, “Dude, were you serious on the offer of coming by anytime? I have a ton of work, but I can’t work at the office anymore. My head will explode. You think I can finish it at your place until it gets done?”

I wasn’t going to be stupid enough to turn her down. I called her to the front gate and took her to my place on my bike, which was about 5 minutes away. She settled in and started working while I sat next to her. I wrapped up soon, but she was still going at it.

After hours, out of genuine concern, I closed her laptop and said, “Bas! You have done enough. Do whatever is remaining afterwards. Let’s have dinner for now!”

We ate the dinner that we ordered. We had a beer or two and spoke, getting to know each other and enjoying each other’s company. My eyes must have told a different story cause. All they did was look at her lips and the chain resting on her fair chest, her face, her eyes, and every inch of her.

I completely took in all of the details of the object of my desire sitting right in front of me. When we got up, I couldn’t control myself any longer. I just pinned her against the wall. She looked at me with the most “Fuck me!” set of eyes any woman could muster.

I kissed her with a fierce intensity, almost intent on consuming her. Her lips were softer than I could have ever imagined. Her skin felt hot against my hands, which were roaming under her shirt. As I explored her mouth, I french kissed her with reckless abandon.

We made out for what seemed like an eternity. Her hands had undone my buckle. I was grabbing the waist of her skin and squeezing it with tremendous pressure. She let her hands run over my chest and loosened my shirt. I bit into her neck, which made her scream.

I slapped her and told her, “Keep quiet, bitch! You are my slut now!” I ripped off her shirt and tore away her bra, dragging her behind me. I threw her on the bed. Pulling down her panties took no time. I spread her legs and jammed my 7 inch dick straight into her hot cunt.

It was unbelievable how wet she was and how easily she was keeping her legs spread. I started pumping into her with full intensity. With each thrust, I pushed deeper and deeper into her. I was pounding into a pussy that was somehow felt tighter than a virgin.

She was just shouting, “Fuck, oh my god! Fuck! Fuck!” I kept banging into her like a crazed animal, my rod parting and tearing her succulent flesh. Her pussy tightened around my cock each time I plunged into her. I was jackhammering into the pussy I desired for so long.

She was screaming my name and calling out to deities. Her pert little body began to tense up. I felt her stiffen, and she exploded like a firework underneath me. Even though I was ramming into her wet pussy. Her juices managed to drench my cock even further.

The feeling was heavenly, knowing I had pushed Komal to her first orgasm. As her body began to come down from the orgasm, she seemed to regain some of her senses. She looked at me, looming over her, still going at it with crazy intensity.

I was pounding into her sloppy wet cunt and saying, “Oh, Raj, stop! Please! Stop, it is beginning to hurt!” I slapped her hard again and began to choke her, shouting, “Shut up! You filthy little whore! You want this. You fucking need it!” I gave her one particularly hard thrust that went as deep as it could have gone.

Her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Her abdomen slightly bulged out as it accommodated my rock-hard, maxed-out piece of meat. All my blood had to be flowing to my dick cause it felt immense. Seeing her like that, even for a second, furthered my mad lust.

I put both my hands around Komal’s neck and began to choke her even harder. I was pumping into her with all my force and increasing my stranglehold on her. Her eyes were continuing to roll as her body rocked and rocked with every thrust I made.

I let go just as I sensed that she may lose her senses. She gasped for air, and I responded by slapping her yet again right across the face. She looked at me glazed, and I renewed my choking on her. This time, I went even harder. I would choke her till she would begin to pass out.

I would wake her up with a tight slap. Choke- slap, choke- slap, choke- slap, the saga continued all the while my dick rammed into her wet, sloppy cunt, stuffing it with each stroke, making Komal delirious. This frenzied intensity pushed her to her orgasm for the second time.

“Oh my god! I’m cumming. I’m cumming, fuck you. I’m cumming!” she shouted as her orgasm ripped through her body. She went limp underneath me. This second climax gave me a little pause as well. I was breathing heavily. I needed to rest.

I pulled out of her, and it felt like I was removing something perfectly fitted. I told her as much, “You are my perfect little cock sleeve, you know that, you little slut!”

Komal’s eyes were still glazing. She slurred, “I’ll be whatever you want. Just fuck me. Keep fucking me.”

That’s all I needed. I went back on top of her, spread her legs even wider and upwards, my hands behind her knees and pushed my still erect dick right into her inviting wet love hole.

“Saali randi, kitni garam hai tu be! Le mera lund aur pyass bujha!” I shouted at her. (Slut, how fucking horny are you? Take my dick and quench your thirst.) I began working up to full speed. As my dick rocked Komal’s world, I kept pushing her legs further and further up.

She was so fucking flexible. I had folded Komal into a pretzel as my dick continued its assault on her swollen vagina. Her beautiful pink pussy lips appeared puffy. The sight of my cock parting her flesh just made me screw her harder and harder.

I continued to pound and pound into my slut’s pussy. She kept shouting, “More! Harder! Fuck yes! Harder baby, harder!” I didn’t even need any motivation because I was fucking Komal. But hearing her beg like this pushed me to go even faster and harder.

I plunged my cock straight into her insides, slapping my pelvic bone right into hers. I was going full balls to the wall. Komal took the most merciless pounding I could have done. My cock was stuffing every inch of her bruised cunt. I kept hammering away into her.

“Take it, you fucking slut! Take it like the whore you are! Get fucked like the cumdump you are!”

“Yes, Raj, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she shouted so loud that I was sure the whole building could hear, but I didn’t care. I kept slamming into my dream pussy, making sure to give her maximum pleasure. She came for a third time, and her legs fell to her side.

It didn’t matter to me. I continued fucking my sexy office colleague in missionary. Komal’s nails were digging into my back. That pain made me fuck her even harder. I kept pushing into her hot cunt, again and again. I finally began to feel my swollen cock twitch and my balls load.

“I’m going to cum, Komal, I’m gonna cum!” I shouted. Komal crossed her silky white legs behind me, making sure I was inside her. She forced me to explode with a torrent of cum. It spouted and spouted from the tip of my dick and coated every inch of her divine pussy.

She kept her legs wrapped around me and hugged me while stroking my hair as I kept unloading my contents into her. When I finally stopped ejaculating, I pulled out weakly and out came from the stuffing. All of our juices leaked out of her pussy.

With the amount that leaked out, I didn’t want to venture into how much was still inside her. But I couldn’t care less. I put two fingers into her cunt, scooped some of my cum out and pushed those two fingers into her mouth. She licked off the cum with the most seductive roll of her tongue and wet my fingers.

I drew those fingers down from her mouth, along her gorgeous neck. Over her chain, between her cleavage, tracing over her abdomen before finding her wet cunt again. I began to finger fuck her. My fingers started to move in and out of her rapidly.

My sexy office co-worker began to stiffen up again. That sprang life into my cock again. A naked Komal was more powerful than any aphrodisiac I could have ever taken. I flipped her over and held her by her divine waist. My hands almost encircled her entire waist.

At that moment, I realized how truly intoxicating a narrow waist was and how Komal felt like a fucktoy who existed solely for my pleasure. My dick knew where it wanted to go. It pushed a little against her tight little asshole.

“Nahin, nahin, nahin! Please nahin! I have never done it before. Main nahin le paungi tera lund gaand mein,” she pleaded. (No, no, no! Please no! I won’t be able to take your dick in my ass.)

I spanked her very hard across her right butt cheek. A red handprint developed on her smooth, white complexion. I told her, “Bandh kar tera randi rona! Tujhe toh main gaand mein hi chodne waala hoon, saali rakheil!” (Stop bitching! I am going to fuck you in the ass, you slut.)

She let out a whimper as I pushed my cock right into her ass. My rod was expanding and stretching this whore’s tight asshole with every inch. I was about halfway into my sexiest office partner’s asshole. She threw her head back in ecstasy, tears running down her face, ruining her mascara.

Her ass getting stuffed with my monster must have brought her into new throes of pleasure because she started screaming, “Chod behenchod, chod!” (Fuck me!)

I didn’t waste a single second and began pounding away into her asshole. Shoving my full length into that tiny passage, I couldn’t believe how tight and amazing she felt. I grabbed her waist and just started fucking her with raw abandon. My dick was thrusting in and out of her ass like a piston.

Her head was tilted back in full enjoyment. I found out then just how flexible my little slut was. I pulled her by the neck towards me, head still tilting back, her back arched. We made out almost upside down, and all the while, I continued to fuck her ass.

She was moaning as we kissed. I’m sure it was drowning out screams, but the position we were in was insane. My hand found its way to her clit. I began to tap on it lightly and rub it roughly. She broke the kiss and lurched ahead, her eyes wide with shock.

She just grabbed my hand and made me rub her clit even faster. The combined pace of us rubbing her clit and me fucking her ass was too much for her. Komal shrieked. Her whole body quivered as another orgasm passed her body. She kept twitching before she passed out and fell – face down, ass up on the bed.

I slapped her awake, pulled her up by her boobs that I still hadn’t enjoyed. I continued fucking her in the ass. My left hand was mauling her soft little left tit. My right hand was spanking her bare ass, making it redder every second. My dick kept pounding right into her brown ring.

I kept this up until Komal screamed again, her body bucking like a wild animal. I could feel myself getting close again. I held onto both of her pillowy soft tits. Squeezing them completely in the palm of my hand. With a final burst of jackhammering my cock into her ass, I climaxed again.

We both shouted as our orgasms hit us at the same moment. I deposited whatever cum I had left into her ass. Her juices spouted out of her onto the bed, and the rest ran down her thighs.

We finally collapsed, my cock still buried in her ass. When it had gone fully limp, I could take it out of her. We lay next to each other, completely spent and well fucked.

That’s all for now! If you liked this story, please write or give me feedback at [email protected]. And, oh, wait for part two!

Hello, friends. In my last story, ‘Wife Fucked by Best Friend,’ you read how my best friend, Jaspreet Singh fucked my newly married wife Sandeep Kaur. Her figure had been transformed to 34-30-36. She looked like a mature bhabhi in just 23 years of her age.

Jaspreet fucked my wife many times in my bedroom when my parents were not present at home. Sometimes Jaspreet took her to his place also to fuck her. I watched on spy cameras how my wife was fucked by my best friend.

It was the beginning of her story. The second month of our marriage started. Jaspreet shared about his sexual relationship with my wife to our other best friend, Rohan Kumar.

Rohan – Oh man! You fucked Bhabhi! I already assumed that she was a slut. I have masturbated many times, remembering her. I also want to fuck her. Her round boobs and big ass make me horny.

Rohan – The last time I visited her home, she was bent down while serving tea. Her boobs were almost out of her deep-neck suit. It made my cock erect. Please talk to her. We will bang her together.

Jaspreet – I will try to convince her. Let’s see what will happen.

My parents had planned for a one-day visit to Delhi. They requested Jaspreet to stay at our home with my wife. Jaspreet was like their own son for them. Jaspreet was waiting for this opportunity. He went to our home with Rohan. Rohan was sitting in the car, and Jaspreet went inside the house.

My wife was in the kitchen. He caught my wife from the backside and squeezed her boobs. My wife turned around and smooched him like a wild lioness.

Jaspreet – Bhabhi, have you ever tried beer or any other alcoholic drink?

My Wife – Once, when I was in college. During the college farewell party, I had a beer. Afterwards, I didn’t get a chance.

Jaspreet – Bhabhi, today I brought bottles of beer. Let’s have some fun!

My Wife – Oh really! That would be great! Jaspreet, you are so caring. Let me change the dress.

Jaspreet – Sure Bhabhi. I’ll ready the drinks.

My wife came after changing her dress. She wore a red lower and deep neck t-shirt, showing her cleavage. The drinks were ready. They started drinking. My wife was in his lap, and his hands were inside her t-shirt. Two drinks were finished.

Jaspreet – Bhabhi, have you ever tried a threesome?

My wife – I haven’t tried it. But I saw many threesome porn videos. It is amazing fucking by two men at the same time. Can you find any other decent guy? We will do a threesome.

Jaspreet – I have already found one. Rohan is sitting outside in the car. He is mad at you.

My Wife – That would be amazing! My two devars will fuck me. Bring him inside.

Jaspreet – Sure, Bhabhi.

Rohan came inside along with Jaspreet. He was feeling shy.

Rohan – Hello, Bhabhi, How are you?

My wife – I’m good. Don’t feel shy. Come here close to me.

She hugged him. Rohan closed his eyes. He was feeling the touch of her boobs. Slowly, he put his hands on her ass.

Jaspreet offered the drinks to Rohan. They started drinking. They all were drunk enough. Jaspreet played music, and my wife danced in front of them. She was shaking her ass in front of them, and they were stroking their cocks. She removed her lower and t-shirt.

She was in a black bra and panties only. They both also removed their clothes and were wearing underwear only. She made another drink for them and her also. They were having drinks by sitting on the sofa. She was in between both of them.

My Wife – Rohan, my handsome boy. Why are you feeling shy? I am your bhabhi. Be frank with me.

Rohan – Bhabhi, your shaking ass has erected my cock. You are like a porn star, a real slut. We are lucky that you are our bhabhi.

My wife was getting hornier. She put her hands inside their underwear and started stroking their cocks. Their hands were on her thighs. She was slowly masturbating them. Rohan put his hand inside her panty. She left a slight moan. He was rubbing her pussy.

She changed her position. She removed Jaspreet’s underwear and started kissing on his cock. She was in a doggy position, and Jaspreet sat on the sofa. Rohan removed her panty and started kissing her ass. He was licking her ass with his tongue.

She was licking the balls of Jaspreet. Rohan put his tongue inside her pussy. He was wildly sucking her ass hole. Jaspreet caught her hair and put his whole cock into her mouth. She was sucking it to deep throat. Rohan was licking her pussy.

He inserted his finger into her ass and started moving it back and forth. She left a slight moan. This was the first time someone was putting a finger into her ass. She was enjoying it, too.

Rohan – Bhabhi, now it’s my turn. Suck my cock.

She took Jaspreet’s cock out of her mouth and changed the position. She started licking Rohan’s cock and balls with her tongue.

Rohan – Oh Bhabhi! Bitch! You are licking like a bitch. I can’t wait any longer. Please take it into your mouth.

She was taking Rohan’s cock into her mouth, and Jaspreet was licking her pussy and ass hole. He was in the mood to fuck her ass. He lubricated her ass hole with his tongue. Rohan’s cock was in her mouth, and she was sucking it to deep throat.

Rohan was moaning. Jaspreet put his cock on her ass hole, and he was slowly putting it into her ass hole. She cried with pain, but Rohan’s cock was still in her mouth. Jaspreet put his whole cock in her ass and started moving it back and forth.

He was riding her very fast. Her hair was in his hand. He was slapping her ass and fucking her like a bitch. She was continuously sucking the cock of Rohan. Jaspreet got discharged inside her ass. He was exhausted. My wife took Rohan’s cock out of her mouth. It was the first time when she took cock in her ass.

She lay down on the sofa. Rohan started kissing her lips, then her boobs. Rohan was on her pussy now. He started eating her pussy. Her pussy was wet enough. Then he took her legs on his shoulders and started putting his cock into her pussy. She was moaning loudly.

He was moving his cock back and forth. His hands were on her boobs. He was fucking her wildly. She was enjoying it. Jaspreet came out of the bathroom after washing his cock. He put his cock in her mouth. She was sucking his cock, and Rohan was fucking his pussy. She got her orgasm.

Rohan had to stop. He licked her pussy and made her ready again. Rohan lay down on the sofa. His cock was erect and straight. My wife sat on his cock. It went up into her pussy easily. He was lying, and my wife was jumping on his cock.

She was taking it deep into her pussy. Jaspreet again put his cock into her mouth. She was jumping on Rohan’s cock and sucking Jaspreet’s cock.

My Wife – Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck, fuck, fuck me hard baby! Oh my god! You both have fucked me like a whore.

Rohan – Bhabhi, You quenched the thirst of my cock today.

She was continuously jumping on Rohan’s cock and sucking Jaspreet’s cock. Rohan got discharged inside her pussy. They stopped. A thick stream of cum started flowing out of her pussy. Jaspreet was also about to be discharged. He took out his cock from her mouth and discharged it on her boobs.

Rohan – Bhabhi, you are a real bitch. I thought you were a simple housewife, but you are like Sunny Leone. You can take her place too.

My Wife – You both made me bitch today.

They all started laughing. They were exhausted. They took another drink. She was in Rohan’s lap. Her hair was open. Rohan was kissing on her neck, and Jaspreet was licking her feet. Then they went to the bedroom and slept naked the whole night. My wife was sleeping naked in between my best friends.

In the morning, she felt pain in her abdomen and ass hole. They both took her to the doctor and returned to our home. It was a normal pain. She was fine now.

Jaspreet – Bhabhi, we should leave now. Take my cock into your mouth and suck it.

Rohan – Bhabhi, suck mine also.

My Wife – Yes, my sweet devars. I also wanted to suck them.

She bent down to the knees. She took their cocks out of their pants. Their cocks were in her hands. She started licking their cocks one by one. They were moaning. She was sucking their cocks to deep throat. She was looking like a whore now. She was thirsty for cock.

She sucked the cock of both of them. They got discharged on her face. Her face was covered with their cum. She went to the bathroom and washed her face. They kissed both to her and left for their homes because my parents were about to come early.

This was the second real story of my wife. Please share your feedback on my email. I will be glad. More stories are coming soon.

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Pichle part mein aapne padha ki main Ravi ke sath London jati hu Sanjana se milne, aur wahan main Ravi ke sath ek baar fir jismaani sambandh bana leti hu. Ab aage-

Main: Aaah aaah marr gayi yaar. Aaj bahut maza aaaaa aaahh aa raha hai. Ab boob ko pakad kar khoob maaro mere, chhodhna mat aaah. Aise chodo ki suhagraat ki yaad fir se taaza ho jaye. Jaise aapne mujhe us raat suhagraat mein choda tha, wahin chudai karo aap meri. Aaah aah mere janu, aaahhh.

Ravi meri chut lagataar baja raha tha, aur meri aahen tez hoti jaa rahi thi. Meri siskari nikal rahi thi muh se-

Main: Aaah aaah, ab aur tez chut maaro. Mujhe, mujhe chod lo. Ye lund is chut ka maalik hai. Oh Ravi ooh yaaa, ooo yaa. Aaj apni purani biwi ko khoob chodo, aaaahh uffff aaah. Aaaah lund aaaram se, ooohhh ooohh darling. Aaaah aaah aaah yaar lund badi mast cheez hoti hai. Lund to chut ka khoob maza leta hai ohhhh.

Main: Oh Ravi aaah aaah. Ravi tum ne jab mujhe pehli baar dekha nanad ki engagement mein, to main samajh gayi thi ki tum mere boob aur gaand ko bahut dekh rahe the. Aur tumhe mauka milte hi mujhe pakad kar chod loge. Aaah aaah aaah mere raja. Main jhad gayi hu, tum bhi mere andar hi jhad jao. Ravi main fir se tumhare lund ki malayi se apni chut ki pyaas bujhana chaahti hu.

Ravi bhi kuch aur der baad meri chut ke andar hi paani chodh diya, aur mere upar hi leta raha. Hum jab tak London mein rahe, Ravi mujhe din raat chodne laga tha. Hum dono ab bahut khush rehne lage the. Main ab khoob nikharne lagi thi. Ravi ab mujhe ek baar fir pyar karne laga tha. Raat ko khoob chudai karta. Hum uske laptop par khoob blue films dekhte aur ek-doosre ki bluefilm ke jaise hi chudai karte.

London ke paani se mera rang aur saaf ho gaya, aur main gori ho gayi thi. Mera shareer kaafi sundar aur fit hone laga tha. Mere lambe baal gol-gol boob kaafi mast dikhte the. Jab main saree pehanti thi, boobs ke beech ki darar khoob gehri hoti thi meri, jo mardon ko aksar pasand aati hai.

Aksar din mein jab room par hoti, to main bra aur panty hi pehanti thi. Isse Ravi ka mood ban jata, to wo mujhe pakad leta, aur main khushi se bina mana kare poore din bhar uske sath masti karti. Kabhi-kabhi main khud hi taiyaar ho jati. Ravi ki pant khol kar lund choosne lagti. Ab main uski wife hi ban gayi thi.

Ravi: Yaar aaj to bahut mood ban gaya hai. Koi sexi film chalate hai. Aao na Chinki apne kapde utaro.

Ravi pakad kar mere kapde utaarne laga. Kapde utaar kar jab usko meri sexy bra panty dikhi, to wo bola-

Ravi: Wow kitni mast bra aur panty hai tumhari.

Maine bhi uski shirt utaar kar uske seene ko choosne lagi. Aur fir ek-ek karke hum dono poore nange ho gaye, aur main uska lund choosne lagi.

Ravi: Aahhh Chinki, tumhare ye patle-patle honth mere lund par jaadu kar rahe hai. Tumhare ye gulab ki pankhudiyon jaise honth lund par lagte hi lund khada ho gaya hai tumhe chodne ke liye.

Main: Tumhare lund ko apne muh mein lekar hi meri pyaas kuch bujhi hai. Ab tum hi meri chut ki pyaas ko bhi bujha sakte ho, aur mujhe ek aurat hone ka sukh de sakte ho.

Ravi: Ek baat to hai. Jab se tumhare sath main yahan aaya hu, mera sab kuch badal gaya hai. Mujhe aisa lag raha hai hum dono hi hai perfect, aur tumse divorce lena meri galti thi. Par ab ye sab baat karke koi faida nahi.

Ravi: Acha suno na. Kal raat ko maine tumhe ache se nanga dekha tha. Tumhare boobs ab aur bhi mast ho gaye hai. Tumne tumhare har ek samaan ko khoob istemaal kiya hai. Divorce ke baad bhi lagta hai tumhari chudai lagataar hoti rahi, haina?Chinki dekho kaise ye chut khul gayi hai, aur boobs to poocho hi mat itne zyada bade ho chuke hai.

Main: Divorce ke baad mujhe kisi se koi darr nahi tha. Tum mere pati nahi the. Tumhara mujh par koi hak nahi tha. To jo jee mein aaya, wo kiya maine.

Ravi: Chalo darling, ab khadi ho jao. Ye lund choosne ke liye nahi, chut mein daalne ke liye bana hai. Tum ab peeche ghoom jao. Main tumhari aaj gaand maarunga.

Ye sun kar main khush ho gayi. Main peeche mudi to Ravi ne meri bra ka hook khol diya. Fir panty utaar kar dono chuttad ko khaane laga. Mujhe maza aa raha tha.

Mere muh se fir siskari nikalne lagi: Ouch ahh Ravi oooohhh, meri jaan loge kya? Ab to peeche se pakad kar lund chuttad ke beech mein ghusedh do. Ahh ahh ahh.

Hum dono bed ke ek kone par aa gaye, aur Ravi ne meri nangi peeth ko pakad kar mujhe apne seene se chipka liya. Mere dono boobs ko apne hatho mein daba kar lund ko gaand ke andar daal diya.

Main: Aaahhhh mere pati dev, chodo apni biwi ko, aahhh faad do meri gaand ko. Poora maza chahiye Ravi mujhe tumse aahhh ahhhh. Ravi aur andar dalo lund. Mere chuttad par tumhari jangh takra kar mujhe aur mast kar rahi hai.

Ravi mere boobs khoob zor se pakad kar meri gaand maarne laga. Main bhi khoob siskari bharne lagi thi.

Ravi: Oooohhh ab bahut hui gaand ki chudai. Ab apne boobs ka maza dogi tum. Meri jaan, chalo seedhi ho kar bed par let jao.

Main bed par seedhi ho kar let gayi, aur Ravi mere upar aa kar mere boobs ko choosne laga. Wo mere boobs ke nipple ko maza lekar choosne laga, jisme dudh bhi aa raha tha, aur main dil khol kar apne boobs aur apna jism Ravi ke hawale kar chuki thi.

Main: Aaah aah mere raja, mere boobs choos kar saara dudh pe jao. Khaali kar do mere boobs ko dudh pe kar.

Main sukoon se aankhen band karke leti hui thi, aur apne purane pati ko dudh pila rahi thi. Achanak se Ravi ne meri chut mein lund rakh kar shot laga diya, aur lund fach karke andar mere bachhe-daani se jaa takraya.

Main aankhen khol kar dekhi, to Ravi muskura raha tha, aur main bhi muskura kar usko andar lene lagi. Meri chut mein jo dhakka lag raha tha, usse meri khushi badhti jaa rahi thi. Main ek-dum nangi Ravi ke neeche leti hui, usse chut marwa rahi thi.

Wo ab mujhe chodta hua mere upar let gaya, aur uski chhaati mere boobs se chipak gayi, aur nipple chhaati se ragad rahe the, jo ek alag hi maza de rahe the. Fir usne apne pairon ko mere pairon se ragadna shuru kar diya, aur apne jism ka poora bhaar mere upar daal kar mujhe ghisne laga.

Lund baar-baar andar-baahar ho raha tha, aur mujhe bada hi maza aa raha tha Ravi ki chudai mein. Aaah bada lund, aur bada maza.

Main: Aahhh Ravi mera London aana safal ho gaya, aur main ek baar fir se tumhe apna bana li hu. Ab mere se door mat jana.

Ravi aur main fir apne desh aa gaye, aur Ravi mujhe bolne laga ki devrani ki chut dilao. To main bhi ab koshish karne lagi, aur devrani ke aage Ravi ki tareef karne lagi.

Main bolne lagi: Ravi jaisa pati hum logon ko milna tha.

Devrani bhi thodi-thodi meri baaton mein aane lagi, aur main Ravi ke kareeb devrani ko laane lagi. Ravi jab ghar aata, to main devrani ko hi bolti ki usko nashta karwa do. Aur wo bhi devrani ka hi bathroom use karta, aur un logon ki couple photos lene lagi main. Ravi ke jaane ke baad wo photos dikha kar main bolti ki tum Ravi ke sath zyada achi lagti ho.

Ravi ke liye devrani ka mann dolne laga, aur ek din Ravi ne devrani ko apni baahon mein kheench liya. Fir usko chod kar apni bana liya. Ravi ne mujhe nanad ki bhi chudai dikhayi jisme Ravi meri 24 saal ki nanad ki chut ko faad raha tha. Aur nanad ka haal bura ho raha tha.

Ravi ka business ko aage badhane ke liye main uski madad karne lagi, aur is beech Sailesh ji, jisne mujhe apni biwi ka makeup ke liye bulaya tha. Uske ghar se bhi paper ki jaankari nikaalne ke liye uski biwi ko Ravi se set karke chudwane lagi.

Main khud Promod ko mantri banane ke liye kayi chhote-bade mantri aur neta se chudi, aur fir jaa kar Promod bhi mantri ban gaya. Ravi desh ka ek bada businessman ban gaya. Main ab Ravi aur Promod ki biwi ban kar dono ka bistar garam karne lagi. Aur meri bechari nanad apni kacchi umar mein chhoti si chut aur gaand ko Ravi ke bade lund se fadwati.

Idhar meri devrani bhi Ravi ke bachhe ki maa ban gayi thi, aur wo apni behan ko bhi Ravi ke neeche laa kar usko Ravi ki company mein uski personal assistant bana di thi. Main aur Ravi ek din chudai ke baad aise hi baat kar rahe the, aur apni purani zindagi ko yaad karne lage the, ki hum dono ko apni honeymoon ki yaad aa gayi.

Honeymoon mein kaise hum dono baahar cruise mein ghoomne gaye the. Aur wahan khoob maza kiya. Kaise Ravi ne threesome kiya tha, aur khul kar wahan sex ka maza liya tha.

The end.

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Aapni baat bolte hi main fir se mummy ki bur ke chamde ko chusne laga. Aur mummy aaram se leti leti mujhe dekhne lagi. Jaise jaise meri jeebh mummy ki bur ko chaat rahi thi.

Waise waise mummy aapni taange halke halke kholti ja rahi thi. Mummy ko aapni taange kholta dekhkar. Main unki jangh ko sehlata hua unki bur chaate ja raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Ummm maaaa beta tera raat mein mann nahi bhara kya? Jo subha subha fir se shuru ho gaya tu.

Me – Mummy kal aapne hi to kaha tha. Ki subha subha ki chudai aurto ko bahut pasand hoti hai. Isiliye maine socha kyu naa aaj subha main aapki adhuri iccha ko puri kar du?

Meri baat sunke mummy chup ho gayi. Aur main aapni jeebh lapa lap chalane laga. Aur mummy ki bur kuch hi seconds mein geeli hone lagi. Tabhi main bola.

Me – Mummy aapni taange theek se failao naa. Mujhe aapki bur aache se chaatne do.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne aapni taange faila li. Aur ab main aaram se mummy ki bur chaatne laga. Aur mummy ke muh se bhi ummmm mmmm siiiiiii ki awaaj nikalne lagi. Aur unka hath khud ba khud mere sir par aa gaya.

Ab mummy mera sir sehlate hue subha subha aapni bur chatai ka maza le rahi thi. Aur main to jaise mummy ki bur se chipak hi gaya tha. Meri jeebh rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Aur mummy ki kamuk awaaje badti ja rahi thi.

Aur fir kuch der baad mummy ka pani nikal gaya. Aur unke pani ke sath sath unka thoda sa peshab bhi nikal gaya. Jise main unke pani ke sath chaat gaya. Ab mummy ka sharir dheela pad gaya tha.

Aur wo lete lete saanse le rahi thi. Mummy ko aise saanse leta dekhkar main sir utha ke unhe dekhne laga. Aur mere dekhte hi mummy mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Mummy ko smile karta dekhkar.

Main unke pet ko chumte hue upar aane laga. Aur pet ko chumne ke baad maine unke dudh ko muh mein le liya. Aur use chuste hue mummy ko dekhne laga. Aur mummy bade pyaar se mere sir sehlane lagi.

Aur main unke dudh chuste hue unke seene par sir rakh kar let gaya. Kuch der mummy ke dudh chusne ke baad main unhe dekhte hue bola.

Me – Kaisa laga mummy.

Mummy – Bahut aacha laga beta. Aaj shayad pehli bar meri zindgi ki subha ki shuruwat itni aachi hui hai.

Me – Aisa kyu mummy? Papa kabhi kabhi to aapko subha subha pyaar karte hi honge?

Mummy – Karte the beta. Magar tab bhi wo sirf aapna kaam nikal ke uth jate the. Unhone kabhi mere sukh ke bare mein socha hi nahi, jaise tu mere sukh ke bare mein pehle sochta hai. Aur aaj to tu subha subha shuru ho gaya.

Me – Kya karta mummy? Subha jab meri aankh khuli to maine sabse pehle aapko dekha. Aap nangi soti hu bahut sundar aur kamuk dikh rahi thi. Aapko aise dekhkar mujhse raha nahi ja raha tha. Fir mujhe raat wali baat yaad aa gayi. Jo aapne batayi thi.

Ki subha subha harr aurat ko chudai ka sukh bahut aacha lagta hai. Bas fir kya tha? Maine socha kyu naa aaj aapki subha bhi aachi kar di jaye. Isiliye bas main shuru ho gaya. Aapko aacha to laga naa.

Mummy – Bahut aacha laga beta. Konsi aurat nahi chahegi. Ki uski subha ki shuruwat pyaar karte hue ho.

Me – Main samajh sakta hu mummy. Aapko jo sukh milna chahiye tha. Wo papa se aapko nahi mila. Magar aaj se aapki harr subha ki shuruwat aise hi pyaar karte hue hogi. Agar aapko is baat se koi aitaraaz na ho.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy ne mere sir ko aapne dudh se chipka liya. Aur wo mujhe khud se chipka ke let gayi. Mummy ke aise pakadne se main samajh gaya. Ki unki bhi haa hai. Isiliye thodi der hum dono bass shaanti se lete rahe.

Aur fir kuch der aise hi lete rehne ke baad maine sir utha ke mummy ko dekha. Aur mummy mujhe dekhkar smile karne lagi. Mummy ko smile karta dekhkar. Main fir se unke dudh aur pet ko chumne laga.

Aur aapni jeebh mummy ki nabhi mein daal kar unki nabhi ko chaatne laga. Mummy ka hath abhi bhi mere sir par tha. Aur wo mere sir ko sehla rahi thi. Mummy ki nabhi ko chuste hue main unki bur par jeebh firane laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta ab neeche muh mat laga. Time to dekh.

Me – Mummy aapki bur fir se geeli ho rahi hai. Main to bas use chaat ke saaf kar raha hu. Aur waise bhi hame kaha kahi jana hai.

Mummy – Ha beta kahi jana nahi hai. Magar kya tu hamesha aise meri bur chaat ta rahega.

Me – Kya karu mummy? Aapki bur chaatne se mera mann hi nahi bharta hai.

Meri baat sunke mummy ne aapne sir par hath mara. Aur fir wo smile karne lagi. Aur fir main dubara mummy ke bagal mein aake let gaya. Aur mere bagal mein let te hi mummy karwat leke meri taraf ho gayi.

Aur karwat lete hi maine mummy ko khud se chipka liya. Aur fir main mummy ki gaand ko sehlane laga. Aur mummy mere baalo mein hath firane lagi. Kuch der hum dono ek dusre ko aise hi dekhte rahe. Fir main bola.

Me – Waise mummy aapne meri baat ka jawab nahi diya. Kya aap bhi chahte ho? Ki main roj subha aapko aise hi pyaar karu.

Mummy – Ha beta kyu nahi, aaj bahut waqt ke baad hi sahi magar pichle kuch dino se jis sukoon ko main mehsus kar rahi hu. Aisa sukoon aur aisa pyaar ab main harr roj mehsus karna chahti hu.

Mummy ki baat sunke main khus ho gaya. Ki aakhir kaar mummy bhi khul ke ab mujhse aapne dil ki baat kar rahi thi. Aur ab wo puri tarah mujhse khul gayi thi. Mummy ki baat sunte hi maine unhe pakad ke aapne upar le liya.

Jisse ab main neeche aur mummy mere upar aa gayi thi. Mummy ke upar aate hi main unki gaand ko dabane laga. Aur mummy aaram se mere upar beth gayi. Aur mere upar bethkar mummy mere lund ko upar neeche karne lagi.

Jo theek unki bur ke pass khada hua tha. Main mummy ki gaand ko dabaye ja raha tha. Aur wo mere lund ko sehla rahi thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko dekhe ja rahe the. Fir kuch der mera lund sehlane ke baad mummy boli.

Mummy – Chal beta ab uth jate hai. Time to dekh sava 8 baj rahe hai. Itni der tak to main kabhi is ghar mein soyi bhi nahi hu.

Me – Main janta hu mummy. Aapko is ghar mein kabhi sukoon nahi mila. Aap subha se uth ke bas kaam mein lag jati thi. Aur jinko aapko pyaar karna chahiye tha. Unhone sirf aapne sukh ke bare mein socha.

Magar jo ho gaya so ho gaya. Jo kami papa ne adhuri chhod di thi. Wo sari kami main puri karunga.

Meri baat sunke mummy smile karne lagi. Aur mere seene par sir rakh kar let gayi. Mera khada lund mummy ke pet par dab raha tha. Jisse mujhe maza aa raha tha. Main mummy ki nangi peeth sehla raha tha.

Kuch der hum dono aise hi shaant lete rahe. Aur fir mummy boli.

Mummy – Chal beta ab uth jate hai. Sade 8 baj rahe hai.

Aapni baat bolte hi mummy mere upar se uth gayi. Aur fir hum dono kapde pehnne lage. Kapde pehnne ke baad mummy aur main toilet wagera karke fresh ho gaye. Aur fir mummy nahane chali gayi.

Aur main kamre mein lete leta mummy ki peshab wali video edit karne laga. Video edit karne ke baad maine wo video upload kar di. Aur tabhi mummy naha ke kamre mein aayi. Kamre mein aate hi mummy ne mujhe dekha. Aur mujhe dekhkar wo smile karne lagi.

Mummy ne khud ka badan aapne peticot se dhaka hua tha. Aur main unhe dekhe ja raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Aise kya dekh raha beta? Ja tu bhi naha le. Fir main nasta banati hu.

Mummy ki baat sunte hi main bed se utha. Aur turant jaake mummy ko peeche se pakad liya. Aur jaise hi maine mummy ko peeche se pakda. Tabhi mummy ka peticot unke seene se khul ke neeche zameen par gir gaya.

Aur mummy puri nangi ho gayi. Nangi hote hi maine mummy ke dono dudh ko pakad liya. Aur unke dudh masalte hue main unki gardan aur unke khande par padi pani ki boondo ko chaatne laga. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Kya baat hai beta? Aaj aapni maa par bada pyaar aa raha hai tujhe?

Me – Kya karu mummy? Aaj se pehle aapne mujhe pyaar karne ka mouka hi nahi diya. Aur jab ab mouka diya hai. To use main kaise chhod du.

Main mummy ke dono dudh ko masle ja raha tha. Aur unki gardan aur peeth ko chume ja raha tha. Aur mera lund khaache ke ander se unki gaand mein ghusa ja raha tha. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta agar tu mujhe aise hi pakde rahega. To ghar ke kaam kab honge. Ab chhod bhi de mujhe . Dekh ghar ke sare kaam pade hue hai.

Me – Mummy sari umar kaam hi to kiya hai aapne, magar ab main sirf aapko pyaar karna chahta hu.

Mummy – Beta tera pyaar karna mujhe bhi pasand hai. Waise bhi main kaha bhagi ja rahi hu. Magar ghar ke kaam karna bhi jaruri hai.

Aapni baat bolke mummy palat gayi. Aur mere dono hath pakad ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur fir wo boli.

Mummy – Beta ja pehle naha le. Tab tak main aapne kaam kar leti hu.

Mummy ko nangi dekhkar raha nahi ja raha tha. Magar ab mummy puri tarah se meri ho gayi thi. Isiliye ab mujhe koi bhi jaldbaaji karne ki jarurat nahi thi. Tabhi main bole.

Me – Mummy aaj blouse aur peticot hi pehan lena. Aaj aur video banani hai.

Mummy – theek hai pehen lungi beta. Magar pehle tu naha to aa.

Mummy ki baat sunke main nahane chala gaya. Aur mummy pooja karke nasta banane lagi. Fir main bhi naha dhoke aa gaya. Aur fir main aur mummy nasta karne lage. Aur nasta karne ke baad mummy kaam mein lag gayi.

Aur main bahar se saman lene chala gaya. Aur fir saman ke sath sath main aapne dost se tripod bhi maang laya. Jisse main aache se video bana saku. Aur fir jab main ghar aaya. Tab mummy chachi se baat kar rahi thi.

Mummy ko baat karta dekh main kamre mein aake game khelne laga. Aur lagbhag sade 11 baje mummy baat karke sidha kamre mein aa gayi. Aur kamre mein aate hi mummy mujhe dekhne lagi.

Kyuki main sirf kacche mein bed par leta hua tha. Aur mere bagal mein tripod khada hua tha. Tripod ko dekhkar mummy mere pass aayi. Aur bed par bethte hi wo boli.

Mummy – Ye kya cheej hai beta?

Me – Mummy ye tripod hai. Ispe mobile laga ke log video banate hai. Ab hum log bhi ispe mobile laga ke video banaya karenge.

Mummy – Aacha, waise tu sara saman le aaya.

Me – Ha mummy le aaya. Rasoi mein rakha hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy uthne lagi. Magar tabhi maine unki kalai pakad li. Kalai ke pakad te hi mummy mud ke mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur fir wo mujhe dekhar smile karne lagi. Mummy smile karte hue wapas bed par beth gayi. Fir main bola.

Me – Kaha ja rahi ho mummy. Subha se kaam kar rahi ho. Ab to mere pass betho.

Mummy – Beta abhi khana nahi banaya hai. Wahi banane ja rahi thi. Soch rahi hu khicdi bana lu.

Me – Are khana kha bhaga ja raha hai mummy. Aaram se bana lena.

Meri baat sunte mummy mere bagal mein let gayi. Aur unke let te hi maine aapna hath unke dudh par rakh diya. Aur bade pyaar se unke dudh dabane laga. Aur mummy mujhe dekh kar smile karte hue boli.

Mummy – Beta wo subha tu video banane ke liye keh raha tha.

Me – Ha mummy keh to raha tha. Magar ye video thodi alag hai. Magar aaj kal yahi video sabse jayada chal rahi hai.

Mummy – Alag matlab.

Me – Mummy ye video ek maa bete ke upar hai. Aur ye video main aapki bur chaat te hue banana chahta hu.

Mummy – To video bana lena. Ismein itna socha kya hai?

Jis tarah mummy ne ek bar mein haa bol diya. Use sunke main mummy ko dekhne laga. Kyuki ab video banane ke liye mummy bhi puri tarah tayar thi. Maine mummy ko sab samjha diya.

Aur fir maine aur mummy ne mask laga liya. Aur deewar ke peeche parda laga ke main hath mein mobile leke shuru ho gaye. Mummy bed par leti hui thi. Tabhi main bola.

Me – Kya hua mummy? Aap din mein aise kaise lete hue ho.

Mummy – Kuch nahi beta. Bas pairo mein dard ho raha hai.

Me – Mummy aap kaho to main aapke pair mein tel laga du.

Mummy – Ha beta ye theek rahega. Tel se malish kar dega. To dard theek ho jayega.

Me – Mummy aap ye saree nikal do. Warna tel aapki saree par lag jayega.

Mummy – Ha beta tu sahi keh raha hai. Ruk main saree nikal deti hu.

Aur fir mummy bed par khadi hoke saree nikalne lagi. Aur main bed par betha betha unki video bana raha tha. Saree nikalte hi mummy ke kase hue dudh aur khula pet mere samne aa gaye.

Aur kisi ki ka lund khada karne ke liye itna hi kafi tha. Saree nikalne ke baad mummy bed par let gayi. Aur fir maine mobile tripod par laga diya. Aur pass mein padi tel ki bottle uthayi.

Aur hatho mein tel leke mummy ke pairo mein lagane laga. Mummy bahut aacha roleplay kar rahi thi. Mummy ki baato ko sunne ke baad koi bhi yakin kar sakta tha. Ki ye sab sach mein maa bete ke beech ho raha hai.

Kuch der pair mein tel lagane ke baad maine mummy ka peticot unki jangho ke upar kar diya. Aur fir main mummy ki jangh par tel lagane laga. Aur mummy bhi aaram se tel lagwa rahi thi.

Aur ab mujhe mummy ki bur dikh rahi thi. Jo video mein bhi dikh rahi thi. Jangho par tel lagate hue mummy ki bur ko chune laga tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Ye kya kar reha hai beta?

Me – Wahi kar raha hu mummy. Jo harr raat aap karte ho.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy uth ke beth gayi. Aur boli.

Mummy – Ye tu kya keh raha hai beta?

Me – Mummy main janta hu. Harr raat mere sone ke baad aap aapni bur ko sehlate ho.

Mummy – Beta ye kya bakwas kar raha hai tu.

Me – Mummy maine kai bar raat ko aapko aapni bur sehlate dekha hai. Aur main janta hu. Papa kai mahine tak bahar rehte hai. Isi wajah se wo aapko waqt nahi de pate hai. Aur isiliye aap aapni bur ko sehla ke aapni garmi nikalte ho.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine aapna hath mummy ke dudh par rakh diya. Aur main blouse ke upar se mummy ke dudh dabane laga. Tabhi mummy ne mera hath hata diya. Aur fir wo boli.

Mummy – Ye tu kya kar raha hai beta? Ye theek nahi hai.

Me – Mummy main to bas aapki madad karna chahta hu. Jo kaam aap harr raat karte ho. Main wahi kaam aapse jayada aachi tarah karke aapki madad kar sakta hu.

Mummy – Ye tu kaise baate kar raha hai beta. Tu pagal ho gaya hai kya? Main teri maa hu. Koi aapni maa se aise baate karta hai kya?

Me – Main janta hu mummy. Ki aap meri maa ho. Isiliye to main aapki madad karna chahta hu. Aap batao kya aapka mann nahi karta? Ki koi aapki bhi bur ko sehlaye.

Mummy – Karta hai magar main teri maa hu beta.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine mummy ki bur par hath rakh diya. Aur fir main mummy ki bur ko sehlate hue bola.

Me – Mummy aapki bur abhi bhi puri geeli ho rahi hai. Kya aap abhi bhi ye kahoge. Ki aapko mera bur sehlana aacha nahi lag raha hai.

Mummy – Beta agar kisi ko pata chal gaya to.

Me – Kisi ko pata nahi chalega mummy. Waise bhi papa to bahar rehte hai.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine mummy ko peeche lita diya. Aur mummy ko bed par lita ke main unke upar aa gaya. Aur mummy ke upar aate hi main unke dudh dabane laga. Aur mummy mere hath par hath rakhkar.

Khud ke dudh dabawa rahi thi. Mummy ke dudh dabane ke baad main unke blouse ke huk kholne laga. Aur sare huk kholte hi mummy ke dudh bahar nikal aaye. Aur dudh ke bahar aate hi main mummy ke dudh chusne laga.

Aur mummy mere sir par hath rakhkar mere baal sehlane lagi. Main bari bari se mummy ke dudh chuse ja raha tha. Aur mummy umm mmmmm karne lagi thi. Mummy ke dudh chusne ke baad maine mobile tripod se nikal liya.

Aur fir main mummy ka peticot pura upar kar diya. Aur peticot ke upar hote hi mummy ki bur samne aa gayi. Aur main mobile mummy ki bur ke pass le jaake unki bur ki video lene laga. Main ek hath se mobile pakde hue tha.

Aur dusre hath se main mummy ki bur sehla raha tha. Aur fir kuch der bur sehlane ke baad maine aapna muh mummy ki bur mein laga diya. Aur jeebh nikal nikal ke main mummy ki bur ko chaatne laga.

Aur bur chaat te hue main ek dum karib se video banane laga. Aur mummy ummm mmm ummm kiye ja rahi thi. Mummy ki bur chaat te hue main bola.

Me – Kaisa lag raha hai mummy.

Mummy – Ummm mmmm bahut aacha siiiiiiii lag raha hai beta. Bahut aacha lag raha hai.

Mummy mera sir aapni bur par daba rahi thi. Aur main unki bur chaate ja raha tha. Kuch der bur chaatne ke baad maine video ko pause kar diya. Aur fir maine mobile tripod par laga diya. Aur tripod ko bed par rakh diya. Aur bola.

Mummy – Mummy abhi maine video ko rok diya hai. Ab main neeche let jata hu. Aur aap aapni bur ko mere muh par laga dena. Aur fir aap aapni bur ko mere muh par tab tak ragadna. Jab tak aapka pani naa nikal jaye.

Mummy – Theek hai beta. Waise kya mujhe tera lund bhi sehlana hai?

Me – Sehla dena mummy. Waise to log aapki bur chatai jayada dekhenge. Mere lund ko kon dekhega.

Aur fir aapni baat bolte hi main aur mummy pure nange ho gaye. Aur nanga hote hi main let gaya. Aur fir mummy aapni bur mere muh par rakh kar beth gayi. Aur muh par bethte hi mummy ne video ka button daba diya.

Aur main fir se mummy ki bur ko chaatne laga. Aur mummy aapni kamar mere muh par chalane lagi. Aur mummy ki bur mere muh par ragande lagi. Aapni bur mere muh par ragadte hue mummy boli.

Mummy – Ummm aise hi mmmm aaahhh aise hi beta. Aise hi chaato meri bur ko beta aise hi.

Aapni bur chatwate hue mummy mere lund ko upar neeche karne lagi. Aur main mummy ki bur mein jeebh daal daal ke unki bur ko aapni jeebh se chod raha tha. Mummy ki bur pani pani ho rahi thi.

Aur unki bur ki ye halat dekhkar main samajh gaya tha. Ki unka pani nikalne wala hai. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Ummm Mmmmm rukna mat beta. Aahhh ummm mmmm rukna mat. Mere pani nikalne wala hai. Ummm Mmmmm aise hi beta ummmm aise hi.

Mummy ki kamuk awaaje sunke main aur jaldi jaldi aapni jeebh chalane laga. Aur kuch hi der baad mummy aapni kamar chala chala ke farik ho gayi. Mummy kuch seconds aise hi mere muh par bethi rahi.

Aur fir wo mere upar se uth gayi. Aur mummy ke uthte maine video band kar diya. Video ko band karke main wapas bed par let gaya. Aur bed par let te hi mummy bhi mere bagal mein aake let gayi.

Mummy jor jor se saane lete hue mujhe dekhne lagi. Aur fir hum dono ek dusre ko dekhkar smile karne lage. Tabhi maine aapna hath mummy ke dudh par rakh diya. Aur unke dudh dabate hue main bola.

Me – Kaisa laga mummy. Maa bete ka roleplay karke.

Mummy – Bahut aacha laga beta. Magar tu aur main to pehle se hi maa bete hai.

Me – Ha mummy wo to hai. Magar aap ko dekhkar koi bhi ye nahi kahega. Ki aap itne bade bacche ki maa ho. Aur ye video dekhne wale bhi yahi samjhenge. Ki hum dono rolepay kar rahe the. Jabki hum asli mein maa bete hai.

Mummy – Ha beta ye to hai.

Me – Waise mummy roleplay karte hue aapki bur pani pani ho rahi thi. Lagta hai aapko bhi ab roleplay karne mein maza aane laga hai.

Mummy – Ha beta maza to bahut aa raha tha. Jis tarah Tu mujhse baate kar raha tha. Aur main tujhe bol rahi thi. Fir jis tarah tu mujhe aapni bur chatwane ke liye mana raha tha. Wo sab bolne mein alag hi maza aa raha tha.

Me – Ha mummy ye to hai. Aur aaj jis tarah aap mere muh par aapni bur ragad rahi thi. Usse to mujhe aur bhi jayada maza aa raha tha. Aur aapke aisa karte hi mera lund pathar ban gaya tha.

Meri baat sunte mummy ne mera lund pakad liya. Aur wo use upar neeche karne lagi. Mummy ko aapna lund sehlate dekhkar main bola.

Me – Mummy aap to farik ho gayi. Ab mujhe bhi farik kar do. Warna mera lund aise hi khada rahega.

Meri baat sunte hi mummy uth ke beth gayi. Aur fir wo hua jiski umeed maine bhi nahi ki thi. Uth ke bethte hi mummy mere pairo ke pass aa gayi. Main mummy ko hi dekh raha the. Tabhi unhone aapna muh neeche kiya.

Aur aapni jeebh bahar nikal ke wo mere lund ke supade par use firane lagi. Jaise hi mummy ki garam jeebh mere lund ke supade par lagi. Mujhe aisa laga. Jaise ki main jannat mein hu.

Us aanad se meri aankhe band ho gayi. Aur main lete lete kahi kho gaya. Tabhi mummy ne aapna muh khola. Aur mere lund ko aapne mein le liya. Jaise hi mummy ne mera lund muh mein liya. Main turant uth ke beth gaya. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta tu aaram se let jaa. Main tujhe farik kar deti hu.

Mummy ki baat sunke main fir se let gaya. Aur mummy mere pair ke pass bethi hui mere lund ko chusne lagi.

Hi everybody, this is Raj again with another story. I got lucky with my new maid.

After Reena left (Hungover Owner Fucks And Cum Inside Hot Maid), I knew it was going to be difficult to find good, clean and easy pussy regularly. My new maid, Kajal, was not as promiscuous as Reena had been, or so I thought.

Kajal was the new maid I had hired after Reena left. Kajal, a 40-something Maharashtrian maid, had this sort of no-nonsense aura about her. I never interfered in her work. I did nothing to give her a chance to complain, and she responded professionally and sincerely.

Carrying her, along with her pride, was her saree or salwar kameez that hugged her modest but well-built frame. There was just a hint of cleavage on display, always with her blouse, but nothing more on offer. Her waist was curvy, hiding beneath the fabric of her clothes.

Her hips swayed with every step. Her hair used to be pulled back in a tight bun. Her wheatish complexion added an allure to her. I often thought of rubbing up against her when she was bent over or feeling her up. But I wasn’t sure that she would welcome the advances.

So, we both continued our easy alliance. But that all changed one rainy afternoon during the Mumbai monsoon season. I had a hybrid work model and did not have to go to the office daily. One particular day, the rain was pouring down. I chose not to go in,

Even Kajal didn’t come at her usual time, so I figured I was home alone. It was late afternoon, but my work was done. I was lonely or bored, so I just put some porn on my laptop and stroked myself. I was near completion when Kajal, who must have heard the noise, appeared in my doorway.

It did startle me for a moment. There was a pause where my fully erect dick was still in my hand, but I was turned on. The moans were still coming from the laptop, and an attractive woman stood in my doorway. Our eyes locked for a moment.

I paused the video, imagining Kajal instead and went back to masturbating. We maintained eye contact. I continued pleasuring myself, stroking my 7 inch dick in front of her measuringly, letting her take it all in. Before long, our eyes still locked in, I ejaculated a huge load that could have shot up to the ceiling.

As I subsided, Kajal finally turned away and went back to the kitchen. After this intense moment, I cleaned up, put on shorts, and found Kajal doing the utensils.

I said, “Tumi ata kashala aale?” (Why have you come now?)

She replied, “Khupach pausa padlyach hota sakali, ata kami zhaala tar mi aali.” (It was raining heavily in the morning, so I came now.)

I continued, “Tumi je bagitla….” ( What you just saw…)

Nonchalantly, she responded, “Tumi porge logachi havas maithi hai mala, zaunde, kai vishaye naahi.” (I know you young men are horny, leave it, it is not an issue.)

But she looked back at me as if scanning me, lingering on my groin before returning to her work. After the exchange, I returned to my room. She continued with her work, but the air had changed between us. I wanted to see if what I thought was true.

I started observing Kajal even more closely in the following days. Wordlessly, she had changed too. Her blouses had become a little deeper, exposing more of her cleavage, teasing the sight of her shapely boobs. She would hike her saree even further up, letting me glimpse more of her thighs.

She made her intentions clear when she would continuously look at my dick to see my reaction towards her body. I decided to take the next step. So, one day, when she came to work, I sat on the sofa in the hall in my boxers. I waited for her to begin.

As per the new norm, she was wearing another deep-cut blouse. When she started mopping the floor, I got a beautiful view of her tits. My dick began to rise. I let it out of my boxers and began to stroke it for her. She saw me, smiled and continued.

I kept looking at her boobs and stroking myself, imagining playing with them, sucking on them and increasing my pace. I stroked and stroked till I finally came and let the contents fall on the floor. Kajal looked at me with a knowing smile and mopped up my cum with her pallu.

And that became our new ritual. Kajal would expose herself to me while she worked. I would masturbate and cum in front of her. We never said a word to each other. Just looking at each other, we continued to build our relationship. I wanted to push this further.

I wanted to see how Kajal would respond. So, one day, we both took our respective places in the hall. I did nothing as Kajal tucked the border of her pallu into her blouse to let me glimpse at the flesh of her boobs. She looked at me, confused and stopped.

I told her, “kapde kadun tumi kara.” (Remove your clothes and then continue.)

She looked at me directly and replied, “Tumi pan.” (You too.)

I locked eyes with her, took off my T-shirt and waited. She dropped her pallu and removed her blouse. I saw her wearing a pink bra that covered her beautiful boobs. They had to be a C cup, at the very least. She stopped and let me take in the view of her figure.

My cock sprang to life, and without breaking eye contact, I removed my boxers and let her see my cock rising. She responded in kind and dropped the saree and petticoat, stepping out in matching pink panties. Watching my cock twitch as it grew harder in appreciation of the hot maid in front of me.

Her curves were unmatched. Her thighs were sexy. Her butt was round. Her stomach was just the right cross between flat and flab. She looked like a beautiful object that needed to be taken and ravished. I took my first step towards her.

She pushed me back to the sofa and began sweeping the floor. She looked back at me with a look that signalled that there was much left between the maid and me before we arrived. I didn’t care much and began to stroke myself as she worked. But I was going to get more, I knew that.

My sexy, semi-nude servant continued to work, bent over, teasing me with more than just her boobs for the first time. I was getting close, and she was finishing up the last side table. I went behind her, grabbed her by the waist, and held her. My erect dick was still not touching her.

I waited for her response, and she did nothing. There was no resistance. I finally let my hard dick touch the fabric of her panties right over the opening of her pussy. She moaned as I simulated some thrusts but decided to make her wait more, just as she had.

I moved up to grab her boobs. They were soft and spongy and felt great even encased in her cotton bra. I began thrusting my cock in her ass crack. I held on to her tits and dry humped her till completion and shot my fluids all over her panties. We were both breathing heavily when I let go of her.

She just turned around to smile at me and walked away, my cum still on her panties as she began to get dressed. That was the next stage for my hot maid and me. Every day, I dry-humped at that corner side table, squeezing different parts of her. We both were enjoying this.

She upped it further when she began to wear the thinnest salwars, with no panties. I remember the first time when she experimented with this. She didn’t drop her salwar but told me to continue as normal. I got behind her and held her soft tits in a black bra.

I placed my dick on her ass, and I realized just how flimsy that material was. It felt as if my exposed cock was rubbing on her skin directly, even though the fabric was there. The sensation was incredible. I loved shooting my loads on her and seeing my cum stains on her kameez when she put it back on.

She looked like a typical maid every time she stepped in or out. But no one would have guessed she and her master were enjoying each other’s bodies. Kajal and I were enjoying this simulated sex. But my dick wanted to feel the warmth of a real pussy.

I had a feeling maybe her pussy was aching for a real cock as well. The maid and I had enjoyed each other. The gamesmanship we both had displayed from the start had to be critical to finally getting her pussy. I knew she wouldn’t want to do it otherwise.

I did something that I thought would stir her to action. When we got to our familiar situation of me dry humping her, I rubbed her till I was getting close. I squeezed her tits hard. That was the signal to her that I was about to cum. But just as quickly, I let go and sat back on the sofa.

She turned around to see what happened. She saw me sitting, arms extended, resting on the sofa, erection at my peak, almost as if taunting her.

I said, “Tumala havey asel tar tumala ghyava lagel.” (If you want it, you will have to take it.)

I knew it was a gamble, but it paid off almost completely. Kajal looked at me and my throbbing dick. I reached behind her back to unhook her bra and let it fall. I was stunned. I finally saw her boobs, and they were amazing. Round, sagging ever so slightly.

Her brown areolas complimented her pointed nipples. As she took the next few steps, she undid her salwar and let it drop. She was not wearing any panties. So I was greeted with the sight of a very neatly trimmed bush. The upper part of her pussy lips that were glistening with her fluids.

I was finally seeing my maid naked, and it was marvellous. She reached down, stroking one finger along the length of my shaft before replying, “Vicharto” (I’ll think about it.) She picked up her clothes and left. I even controlled myself, though it took a lot of effort.

I wanted to see what would happen the next day. I eagerly awaited the arrival of my sexy maid. We looked at each other When we found ourselves in the hall. Kajal made the first move, dropping her pallu. She was wearing a rather deep-cut green blouse that was barely covering her tits.

When I pulled off my t-shirt, Kajal removed her blouse. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits looked bigger somehow. Her nipples were already erect. I removed my boxers and sat down. My horny maid removed the remaining of her clothes and began to walk around.

I couldn’t control myself. I closed my eyes and began to stroke myself when suddenly, I felt a smaller, softer hand on my dick. I opened my eyes and found Kajal sitting next to me. She pushed my head onto her left boob and began to stroke me. It was incredible.

She let me suck on her tit, almost as if nursing me. She continued to pick up the pace with her handjob. My dick reached its maximum strength. I continued to suck on her boob and gently bit her nipple. Her moans only increased when she slowed her stroking.

She pulled my head back and said, “Ata mee ghetto.” (I’ll take it now) She caught my dick at its base and gently guided herself on top of it. She was so wet that my dick found its way to her depth with no problem. She let out a huge moan as she finally felt filled up.

I began to thrust my hip upwards slowly, and feeling her warmth was amazing. My pace picked up, and I began fucking her in the cowgirl position with a lot of vigour. She was moaning louder and louder as my dick continued to penetrate her. I kept thrusting into her, and she was holding my shoulders tightly.

I pulled her closer to me. Her boobs fell into my face, and I bit into her right tit this time. It was a ferocious bite. She let out a scream, only for it to turn into a louder moan as I began banging into her harder. I kept fucking her, and we were just grunting and grunting till I was going at maximum speed.

My sexy maid on top of me came. I felt as if a water balloon had exploded. Her cum was leaking out of her pussy, and she became quiet. I also was getting a bit tired, so I slowed until we both caught our breath.

She looked at me and said, “Kutiya banun chodta ka mala?” (Fuck me in doggy style?) I didn’t need another invitation. I rolled her over, got her on her knees and inserted my thick rod from behind. Ramming into her doggy style felt even better. She was also moving her hip back into me as I was fucking her.

I kept fucking her as I held her curvy waist and was going deep into her pussy. She kept begging me to fuck her even harder. Being as turned on as I was, I was giving it my all. I started getting closer and closer to climaxing. My thrusts picked up in pace and intensity.

She must have sensed it and screamed, “Majhya aat madhye saha, majhya aat madhye!” (Cum inside me!) And that’s all it took. I let out a huge grunt and cum inside my hot Marathi maid. I couldn’t believe how much cum was coming out of me.

It took a while before I stopped cumming. I kept my dick inside my maidservant, holding on to her boobs the whole time. When I was done, I finally pulled out of her. My cum was leaking out of her, and we both were so tired that we just began to rest on the sofa.

After a little while, Kajal took my dick and began to play with it and said, “Udya paasun, tumi jadi ghari asel tar mala chodaicha.” (From tomorrow, whenever you will be at home, you will fuck me.)

I smiled as my sexy, hot maid took my dick in her mouth and looked at me.

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Hello once again to all the lusty and horny readers of this wonderful platform. I hope you all are safe in these hard times. This is the continuation of the previous part.

After enjoying sex in the missionary position, Kiara and I were lying exhausted in the bed in each other’s arms. We were enjoying the love, affection and sensation.

Kiara’s pussy and eyes both were wet, and she was feeling relaxed and satisfied. I kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly. Kiara was getting aroused again. She started playing with my dick and gave me a naughty smile.

She asked me cunningly, “Do you want a blowjob?”

I replied, “Your wish is my order.”

I just got down from the bed and stood in front of Kiara with an erect dick. Kiara tied her hair in a bun, and she started stroking my dick with her soft palms. She looked into my face with a mischievous smile, and my eyes fluttered back in pure pleasure.

She spat on my dick and put it in her mouth. She instantly put it out and started coughing. The sensational sexual environment turned into laughter therapy. Kiara was coughing, and Aarav and I couldn’t stop our laughter. Kiara angrily looked at me and pressed my dick hard. It was painful.

She shouted, “It’s my first time, don’t laugh.” She started gulping my dick, making slurp sounds. The room environment was back to its previous vibe. Even though it was her first time but she was giving blowjob like a pro. I have been in bed with eighteen women but never received a blowjob like her.

I was moaning and breathing heavily and soon cum into Kiara’s mouth. Kiara was tasting manly cum for the first time. It was obvious that she didn’t like the taste. Her face twisted into surprise and mild disgust, eyebrows furrowing and lips puckering.

She tried to process the unexpected flavour. She was about to spit that out, but I held her and kissed her. We both drank my semen mixed with our saliva. Kiara’s boobies were rubbing against my chest, sending a sexual sensation to our nerves.

Kiara held my face and started smooching me again. I supported her act and started pumping her one boob with of my hand and pressing her ass with the other. The smooch was very intense, and we were running out of breath. Soon, she stopped smooching and fell on the bed.

I placed my dick upon her pussy cracks and started rubbing over it. It’s like the breathless thrill of finally waiting for a moment of pure bliss to hit. It’s the intoxicating tension of being overwhelmed yet yearning for more. She was caught between resistance and surrender to pleasure.

But I had some other plans. I moved my dick from her pussy and started licking her navel. Each flick of the tongue against her navel sent waves of heat and tingling sensation through her body. A mix of vulnerability and exhilaration that made her breath hitch and her skin flush with delicate, electric anticipation.

I could see the love juices oozing out of her pussy, and I enjoyed seeing that fountain. I looked at Aarav and asked, what position do you like us to try. He was drinking beer and said, “Why don’t you both try doggy style!”

Kiara was looking at his brother angrily. But I whispered in her ear and requested that she come on. “Trust me, as you’ll never know how amazing it can be until you try!”

She agreed and placed herself in a doggy position. I knew she was a virgin by her ass. It might be painful if I directly penetrate my dick into her asshole. To make things more comfortable, I started licking her ass cracks so that it gets lubricated and it may be less painful and more satisfying for her.

When I was licking her ass cracks, she was making soft moans. Her boobs were hanging right in front of the mirror. There’s an undeniable allure in the way her curves move, the subtle tease of her nipples drawing your attention, stirring a deep sense of desire wrapped in fascination.

I placed my dickhead in her asshole and could see from the mirror that Kiara had closed her eyes. Seeing the flicker of pain in her eyes, my heart ached with a mix of desire and concern. I was torn between the overwhelming passion of the moment and the deep urge to ensure her comfort and trust.

I swayed forward slowly. Kiara didn’t move or make any noise, but tears started rolling in her eyes. She places her hand on her ass out of pain but doesn’t say anything. I was slow and steady in stroking her ass. Soon, she started moaning, which was a sign that she was now comfortable and enjoying the session.

I spanked her ass and started banging faster. Her ass cheeks had become red due to continuous stroking and banging, but she was completely enjoying it. The room was filled with our moans and banking sounds. After banging her ass for a few minutes, we both were exhausted and fell on the bed.

We were resting, and I didn’t understand what happened. Aarav went out of the room and brought a can of beer. He opened the can of beer and poured it upon Kiara’s boobies, and started sucking them. Kiara and I were shocked to see Aarav’s action, but Kiara also enjoyed it.

Aarav voluntarily poured beer on the other boob, and I also started sucking them. Kiara was breastfeeding beer to both of us. She was pressing both of our heads deeper into her boobies. Soon, Aarav poured beer upon her navel and pussy too.

Aarav was sucking Kiara’s navel, and I was drinking her pussy juices mixed with the pint of beer. After enjoying beer from Kiara’s body, we all three were aroused again. I pulled Kiara towards me and placed her right leg upon my shoulder, and started pressing her boobs.

Kiara was giving a handjob to Aarav. He was completely lost in the pleasure. Both Kiara and I were laughing at seeing Aarav’s reaction while receiving the handjob. But now it was time for action. I started stroking in the shoulder–hold position.

Her boobs were bouncing in a rhythm, and she was moaning hard and loud. While stroking Kiara, I was also pumping her left boob. She was pumping her right boob. As we were fucking, Kiara had stopped giving handjobs to her brother.

He was lying on the floor, rejuvenating his energy. Kiara was holding my shoulder. When the banging peaked, she pressed my shoulder so wildly that it left scars. After some time, I lost all my energy and fell beside her, exhausted.

But Kiara was now fully charged up. She opened the condom from my dick and poured my cum into a glass, and mixed it with red wine. She put the drink into the her and sat upon me in a cowgirl position.

She kissed me, transferring the blend of my cum, the wine and her saliva into my mouth. It was nasty, but I enjoyed it. Then she placed the last condom on my dick and started riding it in the cowgirl position.

While she was riding, Aarav came from behind and started pressing her boobs and smooching her shoulder. It was the craziest thing I was ever witnessing and enjoying.

However, we all were drained out after multiple sessions of intercourse. The last session of cowgirl position didn’t last long. Kiara rolled down upon my chest, sweating and exhausted.

With a soft, satisfied smile, she placed her hand on my cheek and whispered:
“Thank you for knowing how to make me feel this incredible—you’ve left me completely breathless.”

However, Aarav’s fantasy didn’t end there. In the next series, I’ll share how he and Kiara cooked up a session between their mom, Meher, and me.

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Hello everyone, I am Raj, 19 years old, and from Mumbai. I live with my mom, Varsha, who is a divorcee, 44 years old, but a good-looking and mature woman. Since her divorce a couple of years ago, she has been raising me alone. My grandparents wanted her to get married again. But she was not sure about it. She is quite active on social media and dating sites which I know.

A few months ago, by mistake, I checked her dating account and found that she used to chat with a stranger who was 25 years old. I Was a bit unhappy about it as he was quite younger than her. But I did not say anything as I didn’t want her to know about it.

His name was Tushar, and he had a good physique, as I could see in his picture. I could see from their chats that he was trying hard to convince Mom to at least meet him once.

Tushar: Hey beautiful how are you doing today?

Mom: I am good what about you?

Tushar: I wasn’t good, but now hearing from you has got me kicking.

Mom: Why so?

Tushar: I don’t know. But ever since I have seen you on Bumble, I feel I have fallen for you.

Mom: Haha, nice try, dear. But I think our age gap has other things to say.

Tushar: Why do you feel so? I always wanted to date an older woman like you.

Mom: Haha, oh, gosh, young boys and their obsessions.

Tushar: No seriously, I find you attractive. At least have a dinner date with me.

Mom: Okay, if you insist, let’s make it happen. But let me make it clear: I am not here for fun or a time pass.

Tushar: Sure, I am not that type of person.

The next day, Mom was getting ready, and I could see that she was going to dinner with him. He came in his car to pick her up and they both headed for dinner. Around 11 PM he dropped mom home and left. Mom looked happy, and soon I could see Mom would also message him.

Mom: Hey handsome, how are you?

Tushar: I’m good, lady; how are you?

Mom: I just wanted to thank you for the lovely dinner and the gift.

Tushar: So that means we can meet again?

Mom: Tushar, I know you are young, and we don’t have any future together. But I like you as a person so we can be good friends.

Tushar: Sure lady.

Mom: Why don’t you come to my place tonight? You can meet my son too.

Tushar: Sure.

Mom started preparing dinner, and just before he arrived, she went inside and got ready in a beautiful one-piece dress. She was looking stunning. He arrived, and mom introduced him as her friend, and we started having dinner.

After dinner, mom asked me to get ice cream from the market. When I came back I took my ice cream and went to my room. They both took ice cream and went to the balcony in her room. After a couple of minutes, I noticed that Mom had kept her head on his shoulder and she was talking about her past experiences.

That’s when the guy started moving his hand on Mom’s hair and caressing it. Then suddenly, he leaned forward and kissed Mom on the neck. She didn’t resist and he soon kissed her on the lips. It was a deep 1-minute smooch.

As his hands started to go inside her dress she smiled and said: Tushar, I know what you want from me. But let’s not get serious with this.

He lifted Mom and said: Darling, don’t worry. Let me take care of your needs.

Then he took her inside, placed her against the wall, slowly kissed her neck, and got her excited. She pushed him on the bed and quickly started unbuttoning his shirt. She slowly kissed his neck, giving him a love bite, and kissed his manly chest and nipples. She unhooked his pants and threw them on the floor.

The control was now in her hand. While he was lying in his underwear, mom raised her dress and threw it on the table. She was wearing a black panty and a black bra. She had a mature figure and I could see his cock was desperate to come out of underwear.

As mom kept removing her clothes, she first removed her bra and then pulled her panty down. She was standing completely nude in front of him. Then she pulled his underwear a bit down and started caressing his cock. Within no time, she started licking his balls and sucking his cock deep, giving loud slurping sounds from the room. She was blowing it like a pro.

He kept saying: Varsha, this is the best blowjob I have ever had. Now I know why they say older women are the best.

While she was blowing his cock, he shot his cum inside her mouth. She went inside to spit it. When she came back, he pushed her to bed and slowly came on top of her, and started playing with her boobs. He sucked every single drop of her milk and she was moaning like hell as her nipples were quite hard by his touch. He kept rubbing her clit while sucking her nipples. Then he gave a fiery finger fisting in her pussy, making her eyes go wet with joy, and her juice blasted like hell.

After that, he went down on her to lick her pussy. She spread her legs for him. While he kept licking her vagina she kept his fingers on her nipples for pleasure.

After a few minutes, he gave mom a condom. Mom put it on his cock and asked him to lay down while she came on top and took it inside her pussy. He was hell-enjoying, and I could see Mom ride his cock for real pleasure. After a few minutes, he got mom down and started fucking her in missionary. Mom was moaning softly –

Mom: Aahh… ohhhh uuui maa… hard hai bahut lund tumhara (Your dick is so hard).

He whispered: Jaan thoda aur bas. (Dear, a little bit more only).

Mom got in doggy style. He slapped her ass and gave her a tight rough doggy fuck. I could see she was near orgasm and he delayed his orgasm so that they could blast together. Mom leaked first with a loud moan and soon he too collapsed inside.

After his cock got loose, he took it out, and mom and cuddled for a few minutes before Mom started to dress back. He wanted one more round, but Mom pecked his cheek and said –

Mom: Jaan abhi nahi, Raj hai ghar pe, next time (Dear not now, Raj is at home, next time).

He slapped Mom’s ass for fun and kissed her on the cheek, and left for home. The next day, I saw Mom thanking him on the phone for taking care of her needs. Guys, if you liked the incident, do message me. I will share part 2 for the same. Share feedback on [email protected]

Hi to all who are still reading my story about how I was able to have sex with my aunt. So, continuing my story where I left it earlier.

My mother and father were not in the house and only my aunt and I were left alone. She was watching TV in the hall, so I also went to her and started watching TV with her.

I sat near her and I could see a little smile on her face. But still, her focus was on TV. I was not focusing on TV but on her. She was looking like a goddess in a green saree. I was silent and watching her. But suddenly she asked me if I was not interested in watching TV. I said, “No I am watching tv.”

Aunt: I thought you were interested in me because you are just watching me all this time (She said this with a naughty smile).

Now, I also started becoming comfortable with her, so I said, “Yes, I am interested in you and TV.”

She did not answer anything and just kept watching TV. I kept on looking at her whenever I got a chance. Suddenly, I saw my aunt move a little bit, which made her pallu slide, and I got a view of her cleavage. It made my dick hard instantly. I tried to cover my dick with my hand.

Aunt started to have a chat with me. She asked me how my college was going and if I had any girlfriends.

I said: My college is going well, but I don’t have a girlfriend.

She said: Why don’t you have a girlfriend? You look good.

I said: I am an introvert and have less confidence. So, it is difficult to talk with girls.

She said: I don’t think you have less confidence. You are very confident at night.

I was shocked by hearing this and all the last night memories came into my mind. Now I was not able to say anything, and I got a little scared. But I think she understood that I got scared. Then she quickly changed the topic and started talking about her husband and children, to change the mood.

After a few minutes of chatting, my mother came back from shopping. Then my aunt went to her and they both went to the kitchen. I was nervous and thinking, “Does my aunt know what I did to her in the night? Will she tell this to my mother?”

But everything was going on normally. Soon, it was time for dinner. Everyone had dinner and started to go to sleep. I thought my aunt would not sleep with me because she got suspicious of me. But to my surprise, my aunt came to the hall and placed her mattress near my mattress. All of my tension had gone because I got excited that she would sleep beside me again.

Soon, all the lights were turned off, and everyone went to sleep. I also went beside my aunt and acted like I was going to sleep. After a few hours, I opened my eyes and saw that my aunt was sleeping. She was looking beautiful while sleeping. I came near her in such a way that if she would have opened her eyes she would think that I went near her in my sleep. She was facing upward. I gently placed my hand on her stomach above her pallu. This time, I was more confident because I had done this before.

I slowly pulled her pallu to the side which made her stomach exposed. Then I placed my hand above her waist chain. Oh my God, what a feeling it was! I started playing with her waist chain along with pressing the waist chain into her navel gently. My dick got really hard while doing this.

Now I was done playing with her waist chain and her navel and wanted some more fun. So I moved my hand toward her boob and placed my right hand on her left boob over her blouse. But this time, it was feeling different. I was not able to feel her bra over her blouse. I thought she had removed her bra before going to sleep. So there was only a blouse between my hand and her boob.

I got more horny and started gently pressing her left boob. After a few minutes of pressing her left boob, I could feel her nipples getting hard through her blouse. I wanted to pinch her nipple. Then I thought she had not responded till then, so she was in a deep sleep, and I could pinch her nipple gently.

After gaining some confidence, I pinched her left nipple. Suddenly, she moved and I got a little scared. Then I quickly removed my hand and closed my eyes.

After some time again, I opened my eyes and I saw that my aunt had turned her back toward me. I again went a little close to her and placed my hand on her hip area. After a few minutes, I started making circular movements on her hips. I brought my dick near her ass and gently pressed it against her ass. Still, she did not respond.

This was making me more horny, so I removed my trousers and pulled my underwear a little down to expose my dick. I took a blanket to cover my lower part for if she woke up suddenly. I started poking my dick on her ass, and with my hand, I started pulling her saree and petticoat above her thighs. Oh, what a feeling!

I was poking her ass as well as running my hand on her thighs. Then I started to feel that her body was getting hot. I was becoming out of control and I wanted more. So this time, I pulled her saree and petticoat above her ass. She was wearing a panty. I started to dry hump her. My dick was rubbing her ass over her panty.

I was so lost in the movement that suddenly my aunt held my dick with her hand and moved it away from her ass and held tight my dick with her hand! The moment she tightened her grip on my dick, I was not able to control it and sprayed my cum on her waist in the heat of the moment.

After that moment, I suddenly came back to my senses and saw my aunt was looking very angry, and all the cum was on her waist. I was caught red-handed. I thought this was the end of my life. Aunt slapped me on my face and said, “What are you doing? I am your aunt! How can you do such a thing to me?” She was not yelling because everyone was sleeping. But still, she was looking very angry.

I started crying and started saying sorry to my aunt. I said, “This will not happen again, please forgive me.”

Aunt Said, “Don’t cry, you have made a mistake.”

Aunty said, “I know that in your age testosterone levels get high, but you have to control your feelings. Promise me you will not do this again.”

I said, “I promise, please don’t tell this to my mother and father.”

She said, “Don’t worry, and stop crying. Wear your underwear and trousers, and go to sleep.”

Then I wore my underwear and trousers and went to my mattress to sleep. But my aunt got up and started moving towards the bathroom.

I asked: Where are you going? Are you going to wake mom and dad to tell everything?

She replied: No, I am going to the bathroom because see what mess you have made.

I saw my cum on her stomach and a little bit on her saree and on her waist chain. Looking at that sight of her made my dick again hard. I started staring at her stomach which was looking so sexy with a waist chain and my cum on it.

She saw me staring at her stomach. So, she said, “What you have done to me is not enough, that you are staring again?”

I said: I am not staring.

She said: You know, there is a saying that ‘You cannot make a dog’s tail straight’, it’s the same to you. I gave you a scolding to not repeat that thing, but still, you are doing it.

I said: Sorry aunt, it is very hard to resist you. Because you are so beautiful.

She did not respond to anything and just gave a smile and said: Go to sleep you naughty boy, and let me clean myself.

After saying this, she went to the bathroom. I saw a positive response from her which made my worries disappear. Then I went to sleep.

In the morning when I woke up, I saw my aunt was working in the kitchen. I noticed everything was normal. So I went to the bathroom and got fresh. Then I quickly got dressed, had my breakfast, said bye to Mom, and started leaving the house.

I saw my aunt was putting washed clothes on ropes for drying. I went near her and called her good morning aunt. She turned towards me. She was wearing a purple saree and white blouse which was looking good on her. Her waist chain always complimented her outfit.

She said: Good morning (with a smile).

Then I said sorry for last night.

She replied: It’s ok, you are an adult now. You just need to control your thing (She said this while looking towards my dick with a naughty smile).

Usually, I always try to avoid this type of conversation and leave without responding to it. But this time I said, “I tried to control my thing. But my thing always gets attracted towards you. I can’t control it.”

She just gave me a smile and went to the house, and I went to college.

After attending college, I came back home thinking, “I think my aunt also likes this situation. But she is still not ready to do it, or she is just testing me how far I can go.”

So when I came home, I saw my mother and father packing their bags. I went near them and asked, “Why are you packing bags? Are we going somewhere?”

Father replied that he and mother were going to my grandfather’s home because he had a little fracture on her left leg. So they were going to help him and stay with him for a few days.

I said, “We are going means? Are you going to take me also with you?”

He replied: No, you and your aunt will stay and I and your mother will go.

I got very excited that for a few days me and my aunt would be alone in this house. So, after packing, my father and mother went to my grandfather’s house, and my aunt and I were left alone.

I was smiling. My aunt noticed it and said, “Don’t get excited, nothing is going to happen if you are thinking of doing something.”

I said, “You don’t know, anything can happen. We have a very long time to do anything because there is no one except you and me.” (I said this with a naughty smile).

She said: Let’s see what you can do and what I can do.

And then she went to the kitchen.

To be continued…

So, friends, I was glad to see the response to my previous part of the story. I hope you will enjoy this part also, and I will try to improve my story more in the future. So keep enjoying the story and your life as well.