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Aap logon ne padha ki Anita jo naukrani thi, uski shaadi ek ache ghar par ho jati hai. Fir Suraj ke ajeeb shaunk usko kuch samajh nahi aate, aur suhagraat manane ke liye bhi usne jo kiya, wo Anita ko fir shock kar diya. Ab aage-

Suraj ek bhikhari aurat ke boobs se dudh peene ke baad Anita ko baahon mein lekar pyar karne laga. Aur fir ek baar dono ke honth mil gaye, aur jeebh ek-doosre ke muh mein ghusne lagi.

Anita ko muh mein bhikharan ke dudh ka swad aa raha tha. Wo ye sab Suraj ki harkat ko sehan kar rahi thi, kyunki Suraj paise wala tha, aur wo ek naukrani. Isliye kuch bol bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

Suraj Anita ki frock ko upar kar diya, aur uski panty ko nikaal kar ek bhikhari ke muh ke upar fenk di. Fir Anita ki chut mein fingering karne laga.

Anita: Aahhhh aaaahhhh, aur tez karo Suraj, aur tez, maza aa raha hai mujhe.

Suraj: Haa meri jaan, teri chut to paani chodhne lagi hai.

Fir apni pant khol di, aur lund ko baahar nikaal kar kaha: Aa jao mere upar, aur chut mere muh par karo, aur lund tumhare muh mein le lo.

Anita: Haa mujhe bhi lund ka swaad chahiye.

Aur wo lund ko muh mein lekar choosne lagi muaahhhh. Lund choosne ki awaaz slurp slurp aane lagi.

Suraj: Oh meri jaan, tumne shaving kyun ki hai? Chut ke baal kyun kaat liye? Mujhe chut mein baal pasand hai. Mujhe wo gandi naukrani wali chut pasand hai.

Anita: Aaahh main aapki naukrani hi to hu. Aap ek naukrani se hi shaadi kiye ho. Aahhh, aur chooso meri naukrani wali chut ko aahhhh.

Suraj: Aaahhh, mast namkeen chut hai re teri. Kya kabhi aur jahan tu kaam karne jati thi, wahan koi tujhe pakad ke choda nahi kya? Teri chut to ab bhi itni tight hai.

Anita: Arre main jahan kaam karti thi, un logon ko naukrani kahan pasand aayegi. Wo log to apni padosan ko chodte hai. Mere jaisi gareeb ko thodi hath lagate hai.

Suraj fir apne kapde khol deta hai, aur Anita ko bhi wahan khule mein hi nanga kar deta hai. Wahan Anita ko neeche lita kar uske pairon ko khol kar lund chut ki chhed mein laga deta hai. Suraj bolta hai Anita se ki ab jab tak wo bolegi nahi chodne, wo chodega nahi.

Anita boli: Ab daal do na, aur chod do mujhe.

Suraj: Arre ek naukrani aise nahi bolti.

Anita fir boli: Oh mere malik, apni kamwali naukrani ko apne lund se chod do. Aur mujhe ladki se aurat bana do. Khol do meri chut ke taale ko apni chaabi daal kar.

Suraj ne zor se dhakka lagaya, aur chut ko cheer ke lund andar chala gaya.

Anita: Aaahhh marr gayi. Itna bada lund hai ye aahh. Bahut dard ho raha hai, ruko aahhhh.

Suraj naukrani hi samajh raha tha Anita ko, aur chodne laga. Wahan thap-thap ki awaaz aane lagi. Paas mein baithi aurat boli-

Aurat: Ho gaya tumhara. Fatt gayi chut (aur hasne lagi).

Suraj aur Anita ko ab bas chudai se matlab tha, aur kisi se bhi nahi.

Anita ke muh se siskiyaan nikalne lagi: Aaah aaahh chod mujhe mere malik, aur chod. Teri biwi hu, aaj chod mujhe yahan beech raaste mein.

Anita ki chut fir paani chodhne lagi, aur wo ek baar aur jhad gayi thi. Suraj ab usko paas mein khadi ek icecream ka thelle ke upar bitha diya, aur khud neeche khada ho kar chodne laga. Fir wahan neeche doggy bana kar ek baar aur Anita ko choda, aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.

Suraj us bhikharin aurat, jo Suraj ko dudh pilayi thi, uske paas aa gaya, aur uski chaadar ke andar nanga hi ghus gaya. Fir wo sone laga. Idhar Anita bhi nangi thi, aur wo apni panty dekhi to wo bhikhari ke naak par thi. Us bhikhari ka hath us panty ke upar tha.

Anita bhi ab mood mein thi, aur Suraj ko dekh kar wo bhi us bhikhari ki chaadar mein nangi hi ghus gayi. Us bhikhari ne Anita ko apne pairon mein fassa liya, aur Anita ke hath mein apna lund de diya.

Bhikhari aisa dikha raha tha ki usne neend mein ye kiya tha, par Anita ne dekha ki Suraj se bhi kahin zyada mota lund tha bikhari ka. Usse ab raha nahi gaya, to wo lund hilane lagi, aur kuch der mein hi bhikhari Anita ke hath mein jhad gaya.

Anita ko bhi neend aa gayi, aur subha jab wahan awaaz hui, to dekhi ki bhikhari log uth chuke the, aur Suraj bhi uth gaya tha. Sirf Anita hi us bhikhari ke chipak kar leti hui thi, wo bhi nangi.

Us bhikhari ne kuch nahi kaha, aur haste hue kaha: Tum logon ki suhagraat kaafi achi thi.

Aur fir Suraj ne usko frock pehnaya, aur ghar le aaya. Ghar aa kar dono ek sath naha kar baahar aaye, aur ache kapde pehan kar Suraj subha office chala gaya. Sushila jab kaam par aayi, aur dekhi ki uski beti to rani lag rahi thi.

Sushila ne jaldi kaam khatam kiya, aur mast soft dunlop ke gadde mein jaa kar let gayi. Aaj wo pehli baar aisa bed ke upar leti thi, aur apni kismat par khush thi. Kuch kaam se Suraj wapas ghar aaya, aur dekha ki Sushila bed par leti thi. Ye dekh kar usko ab hassi aa gayi, aur Sushila jaldi se neeche utarne lagi.

Suraj ne Sushila ke pairon ko pakad kar fir Sushila ko upar bed par sulaya, aur bola: Aapka hak hai ab. Aapka hai sab. Aap ab naukrani nahi ho is ghar ki. Aur mere maa-papa to buddhe ho gaye hai, chal bhi nahi paate hai. To ghar aapko hi sambhaalna hai.

Suraj ne almirah kholi, aur ek box nikala. Usme se ek sone ki chain Sushila ko pehna di, aur fir Suraj Anita aur Sushila ko paas mein bitha kar bola-

Suraj: Dekho aap log naukrani ho. Par ab meri sab kuch ho. Main bas ek baat batana chahunga, ki aap log mera dhyan rakho, main aap logon ko kabhi paise ki ya koi aur cheez ki kami mehsoos hone nahi doonga.

Sushila ki aankhon mein fir chamak aa gayi, aur wo boli: Haa bolo na kya baat hai?

Suraj bed par baith kar Sushila ke pair dabane laga aur bola: Thoda ajeeb hai, par main aisa hi hu. Actually main mere shuruaat se hi bhikhari aur naukrani log ki taraf attracted hu. Aur aap log mujhe agar wahi feel do, to main aap logon ko khush rakhunga.

Sushila ne Anita ko baahar jaane bola, aur fir Sushila khul kar poochi. Suraj ne kaha ki chawl walo ke gande kapde, aur unke beech jo affair hota hai, wo sab usko pasand tha. Sushila ko sab samajh aa gaya tha, aur wo fir wahan se chali gayi. Fir Suraj ne Anita ko khoob choda, aur kuch maheene guzar gaye.

Ek din Suraj ne kaha Anita se: Mera ek dost aa raha hai. Ek-do din rukega. Aur usko pata nahi chalna chahiye ki tum meri biwi ho. Usko lagna chahiye ki tum naukrani ho.

Suraj ka dost ghar aaya aur Anita ne darwaza khola. Suraj ka dost Ravi Anita ko upar se neeche tak dekha. Anita ek saree pehni hui thi. Uska pallu boobs ke beech tha, aur pet par daba rakhi thi. Blouse ka underarms fatta hua tha, jisme se underarms ke baal dikh rahe the, aur bra bhi nahi pehni hui thi usne.

Ravi andar aaya aur sofa mein baith gaya. Suraj bhi ab aa gaya, aur wo baat karne lage.

To Ravi ne poocha: Bhabhi ji kahan hai?

Suraj ne kaha: Wo to mayike gayi hai.

Fir Suraj ne Anita ko awaaz di, aur Ravi ko room dikhane bola. Ravi naha kar fresh hua, par Ravi ka dhyan Anita ke upar tha. Uske boobs blouse mein se dikh rahe the. Jab Ravi aur Suraj baat kar rahe the, to Anita jhaadu laga rahi thi, aur boobs blouse ke baahar aa rahe the. Ravi ko aisa dekhte hue Suraj ne dekh liya, aur apne mann mein hasne laga.

Anita ke jaane ke baad Ravi se raha nahi gaya aur wo bola: Yaar Suraj, teri naukrani to kaafi hot hai. Mil jayegi to daba doonga.

Suraj ne kaha: Kya bol raha hai yaar? Acha ek secret batau? Teri bhabi to mayike gayi hai. Uske piche se ab yahi to hai jo mujhe mast karti hai.

Ravi: Kya baat hai, tu isko chod leta hai? Vishwas hi nahi ho raha.

Suraj: Acha ek kaam kar. Main us room mein jaa raha hu. Tu chupke se dekhna main kya karta hu.

Suraj doosre room mein jata hai, aur Anita ko pakad leta hai. Wo use kiss karte hue blouse khol kar chuchiyan dabane lagta hai. Ravi ye dekh kar apne lund par hath laga leta hai. Fir apne room mein aa kar muth maarta hai. Idhar Suraj ek baar Anita ko fir chod kar Ravi ke paas aata hai, aur Ravi bolta hai-

Ravi: Yaar aaj raat teri naukrani mujhe chahiye. Main chodunga isko. Kya mast boobs hai iske.

Suraj bola: Ye to ho nahi sakta. Isko main apni maanta hu, aur sirf main hi pelunga. Agar himmat hai pelne ki to iski ek chhoti behan hai. Usse shaadi kar lo, aur fir pelna.

Ravi ka muh band ho gaya tha. Ravi ek raat rukta hai, aur chala jata hai. Fir Anita ko lekar Suraj apne sasural jata hai, aur wahan Sushila se bahut baat hoti hai. Anita to apne room mein jaa kar aaram karne lagti hai, aur fir Suraj bhi Anita ke paas jata hai. Wo dekhta hai ki darwaze ke peeche bra thi. Wo turant bra ko apni naak se laga leta hai, aur soonghne lagta hai.

Aaj Anita se raha nahi gaya, aur wo boli: Ye Komal ki hai. Aur itne dino se aap Komal ki bra aur panty ko soongh rahe the.

Suraj bola: Fir tumne bataya kyun nahi, jab main soonghta tha aur panty ko chaatne lagta tha?

Wo boli ki usko ajeeb lagta par wo sochi ki nahi batane se pata nahi chalega, isliye.

Suraj ne kaha: Par Komal ki bra panty se jo mehak aati hai, wo pagal kar deti hai mujhe. Komal bhi bahut mast sexy maal hai.

Itna bola hi tha ki Komal aa gayi aur wo kapde badalne ke liye boli.

To Anita ne kaha: Badal lo, jiju hi to hai tere. Jiju ke saamne to badal hi sakti ho kapde.

Suraj bola: Haa kon sa pehli baar hai. Ek baar pehle bhi kar chuki ho tum. Aise bhi saali to aadhi ghar wali hoti hai.

Fir Suraj wo bra jo Komal ki thi, usko Komal ke saamne hi soonghne laga.

Wo bola: Mast kar deti hai ye nasheeli gandh bra ki.

Komal bra Suraj ke hath se lekar bhaag jati hai. Idhar Meena, jo Suraj aur Anita ki shaadi mein aayi thi, wo aa jati hai.

Wo Sushila ko bolti hai: Suraj ko mere ghar nahi bhejogi kya?

Aur wo Sushila ke damaad Suraj ko apne ghar le jati hai. Uska ghar Sushila se acha tha, aur ghar par 2 jawan betiyan thi. Meena to bas ye soch rahi thi, ki Suraj ki nazar uski beti par aa jaye, aur beti ke sath ek baar jismani sambandh shuru ho jaye. To wo Suraj se paise nikaal sakti thi.

Suraj Meena ke ghar ke andar jaane hi wala hota hai, ki wahan public toilet se Meena ki badi beti Ruchi nikalti hai.

Meena Suraj ko bolti hai: Ye meri badi beti hai.

Ruchi ek shirt aur leggings pehni hui thi, jo ek pair se uthi hui thi, aur leggings latrine ke paani se bheegi hui thi. Suraj dekhta hai ki wo latrine ke dibbe ko baahar rakh kar, bina hath saaf kiye unke paas aa gayi.

Fir Meena ne kaha: Ruchi tum Suraj babu ko andar le jao, aur bitha kar baat karo. Main chai banati hu.

Ruchi aage, aur Suraj uske peeche chal raha tha, aur wo Ruchi ke hath ko pakad leta hai. Wo hath ko naak ke paas laa kar soonghta hai, jisme abhi bhi latrine ki badbu aa rahi thi, aur kuch laga hua bhi tha.

Suraj se raha nahi gaya, aur wo usko chaat leta hai. Ruchi apna hath kheench leti hai. Ye sab karte Meena dekh leti hai, jo khush ho kar Ruchi se boli-

Meena: Arre Ruchi, Suraj babu ko acha lag raha hai, to hath hata kyun rahi ho?

Ruchi ne fir apna hata dheela chodh diya, aur Suraj Ruchi ki ek ek ungli ko chaatne aur choosne laga. Uske hath mein se aa rahi latrine ki mehak usko uttejana se bhar rahi thi. Lund poori tarah se khada ho chuka tha.

Jab Meena chai lekar aayi, to wo Suraj ke lund ka ubhaar dekh kar boli: Suraj babu kya aapki biwi Anita se aap khush nahi ho?

Suraj bola: Aisi to koi baat nahi hai.

Meena: Jab se aap aaye ho, aap Ruchi ke hath ko choom rahe ho. Aur aapka ye ubhaar (lund ki taraf ishara karte hue) kuch aur hi bol raha hai.

Suraj bola: Haa Ruchi ko dekh kar ho gaya. Par jaisa aap soch rahi ho, waisa kuch nahi hai.

Meena Suraj ko boli: Aap mehman bhi ho, aur damaad bhi (Wo Ruchi ko ishare se boli ki lund ko pakad kar shant karo).

Chawl ki ladki thi Ruchi, sab jaanti thi. Wo Meena ke saamne hi Suraj ke paas neeche ghutno mein baith gayi, aur pant ki chain khol kar lund baahar nikaal li. Fir jhat se lund apne muh mein lekar choosne lagi.

Meena wahan se un logon ko akele chhodh kar chali gayi. Jaise hi Meena gayi, Suraj ne Ruchi ke kapde khole, aur usko nanga kiya. Suraj ne Ruchi ko doggy position mein kiya, aur uske dono chuttad pakad ke apna muh uske gaand ke chhed par ghusa diya, aur chaatne laga.

Suraj ko latrine ki gandh achi lag rahi thi, aur wo fir Ruchi ko apni godi mein bitha kar uski gaand mein ungli daalne laga, aur Ruchi ki aah nikal gayi.

To be continued…

Part 5 – Kritika, the Mistress, her cuck husband, and James.

At the end of the weekend on Friday when leaving:

Sara: What is your plan for the weekend, Master?

James: First, I will create some tasks for you and my girl. Then, I will rest for some time. After that, I will go for a long drive.

Sara (blushing): Well, I am curious about the tasks. But Master, am I not your girlfriend? (she asked childishly.)

James (blushed and laughing ): Of course, you are, Sara. But you are more like my MILF girlfriend.

They both blushed and laughed.

Sara: Master, how should we tell Jenny about our relationship?

James: I also have not decided much about it. Let’s see how we can.

Sara: As you wish, Master. By the way, what did you think about Kritika?

James: Did you discuss it with her? Also, did you tell her about our relationship, about Jenny?

Sara: Till now, I only told Kritika about you and Jenny.

James: Ok, do not tell her about us. Keep it private.

Sara: As you wish, Master.

On Saturday, Sara called James to a Cafe. Kritika and Sara were waiting for James. James got ready, said bye to Jenny, and prepared some horny tasks for her, making her wear an ass plug and a pussy vibrator which he bought and gifted to Jenny, also the collar of a slave. More things were included in it, which will be disclosed afterward. He then arrived at the Cafe.

They all greeted each other. Let me tell you about Kritika, as you are all on it as of mine. Kritika was a sexy lady with a raw and rugged appearance, complemented by a slightly dark undertone that felt sexy and dominant. She was tall, Slim with small cup-sized boobs, with small, well-defined lips that had a straight, natural line. She was slim from toe to hair, with a bulge at her boobs and ass. Focus on a balanced physique, characteristic of a fit lady.

She was looking sexy with a dominating look, making me slap her hard. And take my black cock in her mouth. And spank very hard on her small, slim, cute little ass. You can take the reference as Deepika Padukone.

Kritika: So, you are James.

James: Yes, I am.

Kritika: Did you tell my younger innocent sister about it all? (she asked with an evil eye)

James: No, Kritika. I didn’t tell her.

Kritika: Listen James, if you can’t tell her, then it will not be good for my sister. I don’t want to ruin her relationship with you. She is happy with you. Sorry, we can’t move forward.

James: Ok, you have a point. Suppose she’s ok with it. Then will it be ok for you?

Kritika: Yes, then we can talk.

James: Ok, you can move forward for now. She will be ok with it, I can assure you.

Kritika: How can you be so sure, James?

James: As you and Kartik have a dom-sub relationship. Similarly, we have to.

Kritika (blushed and smiled): I admire your confidence. Don’t worry, I am just kidding. I am just checking your dominant nature.

James (laughing): Oh, like this!

Kritika: We, too, want a man with a good self-belief like you. Tell me something about your relationship with Jenny.

James: We were in love with the college. We have a beautiful bond, as I got the job. I told her that I liked her and wanted to spend my life with her as her, Master. She also proposed to me for the same. I used to love her innocent behavior so much. I also told her all my fantasies. At first, she was scared. But for me, she agreed to move gradually. Till now, we have enjoyed it so much with each other. Explored a lot. And she’s loving it. And always finds a chance to flirt with me and let me dominate her. I can’t tell you about us anymore, you can understand it.

Kritika (blushing): I can completely understand you, James. My story was also similar. Just that I am the dominant one, and he is the innocent one.

James: Tell me more about it.

Kritika: We were also in love with each other a lot. But, from the start, I used to dominate him. At first, he didn’t understand it. But, I knew he was submissive from the start, with innocent and caring behavior. That is what I liked about him so much. Afterward, we explored BDSM together. And he was ok with it. That was the best day of my life. I dominated him so much that he was about to scream. But, from that day, our love for each other was increasing day by day.

Kritika: Because we have that mutual understanding. I am not like other dominatrix who cheat on their husband and humiliate them in front of other women in the name of domination. I kept it a secret from all of them. Because I respect my husband. Our personal sex life and professional life are different. And similar things I will expect from you, too, James. Now, we just mutually decided to add a third one. And he gave me permission for it, that’s why I am here.

James: I have huge respect for your words. And yes, I agree with it.

Kritika: Ok then, let’s take a selfie, James. I want to show it to my husband as we will discuss it.

They took a selfie. Kritika gave a kiss on his cheeks.

James (blushing): Is that what you also discussed?

Kritika: Yes, dear. Kartik gave me permission that I can give you a kiss if I liked you.

They all shared smiles and left that day at noon.

On Sunday, James got a call from an unknown number. He picked up.

James: Yeah, hello?

Kartik: Hi James, I am Kartik, Kritika’s husband. I got your number from Mrs. Sara. Is this a good time to talk to you?

James: Yes, Kartik.

Kartik: Cool, we discussed you last night, as Mrs Sara told me. My wife liked you very much. She told me all the things and discussion as well. So, can you come to our home?

James: Sure, I can.

Kartik: Sounds great. She wants to talk to you.

Kritika: Hey James, how are you?

James: Hey Kritika, I am doing well. What’s the plan, ha?

Kritika: That is a surprise, dear. But, just tell me. What color do you like?

James: Respective to you, a mixture of black and skin color will be great.

Kritika: Nice! Your choice is so rare, ha. Ok, I will see it for sure.

James: Good girl.

Kritika: Well, you will get to know how bad a girl I am! (told with a mysterious smile)

James: Same to you.

Kritika: Cool, I am sending you the address. Please come at 7 pm.

James: Done.

James arrived and knocked on the door. Kritika opened the gate. She was wearing a black saree with skin color, glossy lipstick, and bangles, which looked beautiful on her. James was stalking her from top to bottom.

Kritika: Come on, shut your mouth, baby.

James (laughing): Yeah, you’re looking sexy, Kritika.

Kritika: Thank you, James.

Kartik: Hi James. Your choice of colors is nice, ha!

James: Thanks, Kartik.

Kartik: Ok, let’s go guys.

We all went in and discussed a lot of things, which included basic introductions and some simple talks. Let’s move forward with kinky stuff.

Kritika: James, you know. I am not as you see and feel. I am much more dominant and cruel than Sara you met and maybe feel.

Kartik: Yes, indeed. I almost cried many times when she pegged me or whipped me hard. Also, she always caged me and held my penis when I was peeing, just like a mother. It’s so embarrassing, but I enjoy it very much. Sometimes, I, too, get rewards for it.

Kritika (laughing): Yes, and you know James, I love to control him as much as I can. Come on, you should see this.

Kritika showed me his husband’s penis; it seemed like she locked her for a long time. Also, he had a butt plug all the time in his ass. He strictly had to remove all hairs on the butt cheeks, near the penis, etc. There were whip marks on his back, between the legs, on the chest, etc. Kritika always wears the key of the cage so no one can be able to see it until she shows it.

Kritika: You know where I keep this key, James?

James: Where, Kritika?

Kritika: Within my mangalsutra, see this.

James: Oh my God! Hell, creativity! That is a fantastic place to hide it from others. Even I couldn’t see it at first.

Kartik: You know, she has a good amount of BDSM tools, too. It includes 3-4 butt plugs with different sizes, 4 different colors and sized cocks, different dresses of dominatrices, different dark shades of lipstick for the same, 3-4 types of cages, and a lot more.

James: Seems like you are enjoying without limits, ha!!

Kritika: Of course, and we are loving it. We didn’t have any thoughts about adding a third person. But he gave me permission, and that is why I am going for it. Even I am ok with it because he is my husband. He is the one who deserves me completely. But you are a little sister’s boyfriend. Almost you will be coming to our family. This is the only reason we are going for it.

James: That’s great.

Kritika: Ok, I planned some kinky things for us. So, let’s play. It is a simple game. I’ve ordered some kinky cards. We will play this game. Whoever wins one round can tell anyone to do one thing, anything.

James: Sounds cool, Kritika.

Kartik: Well, I am afraid of her.

They all laughed and started the game. The first game was won by Kritika.

Kritika (excited): Yes, I am the queen.

Kartik: You are, dear.

Krtika: Love you, babe.

James: Guys, focus on it.

Kritika: Yeah. I will tell James to remove his genes and pants so that I can see his bulge whenever it rises (she smiled in the devil mode).

James: Well, that describes you as not a good girl. (They both laughed)

James removed his genes and sat on his shorts. The next game was played, and James won.

Kritika: Oh, shit.

James: Oh, yeah! I will ask Kritika to smooth me until I want.

Kartik (laughing): You got this after removing his pants.

Kritika blushed, James grabbed her and smooched her, her lips sucking James’s lips and vice versa. Both tongues were going in and out of each other. At first, Kritika was a bit uncomfortable, but Kartik held her hand. She went in then. Both were enjoying it so deeply that even the whole lipstick of Kritika was on James. Saliva started dripping. But James kept on going.

After 3-4 minutes, James said to stop. Kritika blushed and admired James for this.

The next round was won by Kritika again.

Kritika: Now, I will tell James to show his ass.

James (shocked and laughed): What? I didn’t expect this!

Kritika: Well-well! Do it, baby.

James showed her his hairy and manly ass due to the gym and all.

Kritika: James, your ass is way more sexy than my hubby’s ass.

James (laughing): It is because I am more healthy and fit than your husband. You almost sucked him.

They all laughed for some time. The next round was played and won by James.

James: You loved my ass, now I will spank yours, bad girl.

Kritika (shocked): What? No, please don’t.

James (with excitement): Come fast, baby.

Kritika (a little embarrassed, taking the clothes below such as the ass is visible): Ok, dear. This will be embarrassing and a new thing for me for the first time.

James took her on his lap and started spanking her mildly; she slowly started moaning. Gradually, he increased his spanks, she was normally screaming. Now James took this chance and started rubbing her hairy pussy, and spanking her in between. She loved it and enjoyed his fingers.

Kartik was happy to see this view. James opened her hole by sliding his one finger in it. Kritika was a bit uncomfortable, but after some saliva and water, she started moaning like never before. All this heat was running through the moment.

After some time, Kritika got up and ran towards the bedroom. She signaled both of them to come in.

Kritika removed her petticoat and saari, she was in her black striped bra and panty. She grabbed Kartik and made him sit on the sofa, arranged for him to view the bed. Then, Kritika took James towards the bed and went on his lap like before. Lights were dimmed, and the bed was soft. James fingers went in her hairy pussy, and she was moaning softly. This went on for a good time.

Kartik was jerking, James took Kritika on his lap and started kissing him as if he owned her. Both were moaning while kissing. James removed her bra and panty and applied saliva to her pussy. He made him stand and rubbed her pussy with saliva. Afterward, he kissed her and said while he was taking out his T-shirt-

James: Suck it, baby.

Kritika: Yes, dear.

Then Kritika looked at Kartik and said-

Kritika: I know this is not something from where we can go back. I know I am a bad wife, giving such pain no man can bear. But I want to fuck someone more dominant than you. Trust me, you will not get disrespected for any of this. No one will ever know about this.

Kritika: Yes, many times I hurt you. But, this is something I will not let you do with anyone. Still, you are letting me do this. Thank you so much, and love you a lot. If you don’t want this, you can stop me right now. If you want this, then I will promise I will let this man fuck me many times in front of you. But you will not get disrespected and betrayed for anything out of this. I will take responsibility for everything, my love.

Kartik: Well, I am a submissive guy, Kritika. I love you a lot out of nowhere. I respect your every word, and thanks for telling me this. Now I am satisfied. Yes, you can go with it.

Kritika smiled and took out James’s cock.

Kritika: Nice cock, James. A good girth and length, dark skin like chocolaty color, and a manly smell it has, which is telling me to suck this until I am dead.

James: Then, suck it with your delicate lips and make it relax with your tongue. Let the taste capture your mouth.

Kritika: Of course, baby.

Kritika started sucking it from the tip. James spat on the cock. Kritika smiled, and she also spat on the cock. She spread the wet liquid all over and started sucking and licking it. This scene was insane! She was sucking on her knees. James was sitting and moaning on the bed. Kartik was also moaning and jerking off with his caged cock.

Later on, she got up, and they kissed vigorously. Then she sat on his lap such that her hairy pussy was on the black cock. They both are kissing and fucking each other romantically. James was fucking her without any protection, and a lot of liquids coming and flowing through her vagina and his cock.

Kritika: James, I am loving it, baby.

James: Yes, bitch. Me too.

They were moaning and enjoying each other, but after some time, they changed their position to doggy style.

James: Mistress like you, such a good bitch, ha!

Kritika: Only for you, baby.

They both laugh and kiss in between. James stroked her playfully and with dynamic slow, fast speed. Due to a good fucking experience, he has become good at it. After some time, they changed to reverse cowgirl.

James: You slutty bitch, such a slutty ass you have, bouncing on my cock.

Kritika (blushing and laughing): I am happy that you are loving it. Our decision was good to add you to it. Now, fuck me, James.

James: Oh, you want more bitch. Such a slut you are!

Kritika: Well, I am.

They were fucking faster, kissing and licking each other.

Kritika: I am cumming, baby.

James: Me too, where do you want me cum.

Kritika: Where do you want?

James: Well, in every hole, but for now, in your mouth, bitch.

Kritika: Then come here, boy. Let me cum on your pervert cock, first.

Kritika cummed on her cock and thighs, and James became all wet below. James got up, took her mouth, and poured all his cum in her slutty mouth. Kritika was licking and drinking every drop of it. She sucked her cock till he was exhausted.

Kritika: Clean my pussy too, James.

James: Yeah, babe, come here.

James Kissed and licked her pussy tip and ended. And kissed after he was done. They both kissed each other and exchanged their saliva through tongue and lips.

Kritika: Baby, are you done?

Kartik: Yes, Mistress, before some time, I am already done and cleaned it also.

Kritika: Good boy, now come here and lick clean his cock, and my hairy pussy, and ass.

Kartik: Yes, Mistress.

Then Kartik sucked his wet cock and balls, then Kritika took his face and buried it in between her legs. James and Kritika kissed each other, and James went out of the room.

Kritika: James, please rest in my bedroom, we will have dinner after some time. Then we will sleep together. I have to make arrangements for him, ok?

James: Cool, baby.

Kritika pounded his face with her hard pussy, making him suck every inch of it, including the hairs. Their way of loving each other is pretty different, but it was respectable due to mutual agreement; remember that, or else it would destroy 2 lives, even more than that.

Afterward, Kritika gently kissed him on his cheeks and lips. She tied his legs with an open ass, cock was already caged. She opened his cage and locked his cock in a new cage. Then she buried an ass plug, took a rope, and tied a vibrator with his caged cock.

Kritika: Thank you, my love. I enjoyed it so much. And I am going to take it more with my bull. As we decided, you will be tied in this position for the night. If any problem occurs, you will take the safe word, or you will call me. The phone is near your left hand. It is set to call in a button. But only in an emergency. If you call it usual, the punishment will be harsh. Understood?

Kartik: Understood, my mistress.

Kritika: Good boy, I will play with you tomorrow afterward. Bye, love.

Kartik: Thank you, mistress.

To be continued.

To meri behen Pooja ki medical shop mein Basant ke saath milkar maine chudai ki thi. Par usse bhi uska maan nahi bhara. Basant ke diye kapdo ko bhi usne pehne se mana kar diya. Ab woh highway par nangi hokar hi Dhabhe tak jane laagi.

1 din pehle hi wahan se kuch duri par usse drivers ke saath milkar uski samuhik chudai kari thi maine. Woh ab unhi drivers ko khojne ke liye wahan jaa rahi thi. Maine usse lakh samjaya par woh nahi mani.

Dhabhe par nangi hokar jane ki baat se hi mujhe chakkar aa raha tha. Wahan bahut se drivers honge, aur dhabe par kaam karne wale na jaane kaise kaise log honge. Aur woh log jaab meri nangi behen ko dekhenge to kya kya karnege behen ke saath.

Main dhabhe par uski chudai ke bare mein soch mein doob gaya maine dekha. Behen nangi hokar dhabbe par jaati hai. Wahan 8-10 bahar khatiye par bethkar khaaana kha rahe the, behen dhaabe ke pass pahucnti hai wahan rasoi thi.

Usse jaise hi hotel ke malik aur staff sab dekhte hai, toh usse dekhne ki bheed lag jaati hai. Saab khana chod kar meri nangi behen ko dekhne aa jaate hai.

Malik – Tumhara dimag kharab hai kya. Pagal ladki bina kapdo ke raat mein ghoom rahi ho.

Kuch log daarne bhi lage the. Woh usse chuddel samaj rahe the.

Pooja – Main pagal nahi hun. Bass yahan apke sale badhane ayi hun. Aaj raat ke liye mujhe apni waitress bana lo na. Aaj main yahan aye logon ke liye khana main lekar jayungi.

Wahan jo log the sab yeh baat sun khuss ho jaate hai, aur apne apne jagah beth jaate hai. Logon ko toh yakin bhi nahi ho raha tha ki aisa bhi kuch ho sakta hai.

Pooja – Aap khane ka rate bhadha do malik, aaj special delivery jo dungi sabko.

Staff – Sabko matlab hamko bhi milega kya.

Pooja – Haan bhaiya aap sabpar aaj raat meri iss nasale jism ki baarish karne hi ayi hun main yahan. Aaj sab par jamkar baarish hogi mere husn ki.

Behen ko dekh sabka chehre khil utha tha. Aaj itni kochi maal jo unhe chodne ko milne wali thi.

Malik – Aaj khane ka daam double ho gaya hai, kyunki khana aaj hamari nahi waitress khilagi apko.

Saab double rate par khane ke liye bhi tayaar the. Jinka khana ho gaya tha woh bhi dubara se khana order karte hai. Free mein chudai ka mauka jo tha, wahan kuch 20-25 log honge. Aur mujhe behen ki chinta hone lagi thi.

Itne saare log kya haal karenge meri behen ka. Behen ab khana lekar aati hai, woh do logon ke liye khana lekar ayi thi. Behen puri nangi hokar khane ki tray pakad kar model ki tarah catwalk kar kar khana la rahi thi.

Wahan bhetha haar admi jaise usse noch khane ko laar tapka raha tha. Main sab chup kar dekh raha tha. Jaise hi behen ne khana diya, woh paani maagne lage.

Malik – Itni hasin ladki khana de rahi hai. Sabko pani chahiye are milkshake piyo. Special wala milk shake pilage hamari chamak challo.

Fir kya sab milkshakke order karte hai. Aur behen ab do bade bade glass haath mein leti. Bade nasile andaaz mein usse bich mein khade hokar dono taraf bethe logon ko deti.

Driver – Yeah toh normal milkshake hai, isse special toh banado

Fir kya behen dono glass ko leti hai. Dono glass mein apni nipple ko dalti hai, aur chuchiyon ko pura duba deti hai.

Pooja – Kyun ab ho gaya na special.

Ye dekh sab aur betaab ho uthte hai. Aur behen ki special milkshake maange lagte hai. Behen waise hi sabko apni chuchiyon ko lassi mein dubakar deti hai.

Saab mazze se woh lassi pine lagte hai. Ek admin dubara se lassi order karta hai. Behen fir se use apni chuchiyon ko dubakar usse lassi deti hai. Par jaise hi behen jane lagti hai, woh behen ko rok deta hai, aur kehta hai.

Driver – Lassi ke pure pasie logi na, toh lassi bhi puri do na. Thodi lassi toh tumhare badan par reh gayi hai, isse bhi pina hai mujhe.

Pooja – Accha ji toh lo pi lo na kissne roka hai.

Aur fir kya behen jakar driver ke goad mein beth jaati hai aur lassi mein dubi hui chuchiyon ko behen ko usse chusvane lagti hai. Behen ko apni chuchiyon sabke samne chusvane main bahut majja aa raha tha.

Par behen ki aise karne ki daar thi ki sab behen ke nange jism par toot padte hai. 10-12 log uske jism ko choone ko daud padte hai.

Malik aab daudkar jaata hai, waise bhi sabka khaana toh ho hi chukka tha. Woh sabko behen ke paas se hatata hai. Behen ko bich mein khada kar sabko goal ghere mein khatiya bichha deta hai.

Mallik – Aise ek saath toh kisko bhi kuch nahi milega. Ab iss shaam ko rangin banana hai toh is shabab ke saath shaarb bhi toh chahiye.

Ab behen daaru lekar baari baari se sabke pass jaati haur, log uske jism se khelte. Koi isski chuchiyon ko dabakar chusta toh koi uski choot shelta. Ek toh uske badan par sharab dalata.

Dusra behen ke badan par se uski chuchiyon ko chusta hua sharab pitta. Kuch daar tak behen sabko aise hi sharab pilati.

Ab kisi bhi waqt behen ki chudai suru hone wali thi. fir kya tha, ek sharab ke nase mein apna lund behen ko dikhata hai, Aur apni jhang ko pith kar behen ko apni lund par bethne ko kehta hai.

Behen aisa hi karti hai. Uska mota lund behen ki choot mein hota hai. Aur woh sabke saamne behen ko apne lund par kuda raha hota hai.

Behen machalti hui apni chudai karwa rahi thi. Ek ki dekha dekhi sab behen ko bula bulakar apne lund par kudate hai. Ab koi bhi apne aap ko rok nahi sakta tha. Behen ko lund chahiye tha, aur unhe behen ka nanga jsim.

Behen ko baari baari se sab chodne lagte hai, aur behen jor jor se sishakti hui sabka lund le rahi thi. Koi usse khatiya par letakar chodna, toh koi usse goad mein uthakar. Behen sach ek randi ki tarah chud rahi thi.

Pooja – Bhaiya, kahan kho gaye, jaldi chalo bhi, hummen dhabe tak jaan hai.

Na jaaine wahan road par chalte hue main kaise kaise chizen soch raha tha. Par woh ab sach hone wala tha. Behen Dhaabe ke pass jaise pahuncti hai toh dabbha band tha. Wahan koi nahi tha, na hi waahn koi truck hi tha.

Pooja – Bhaiya yeh kya dhaba toh band ho gaya hai.

Main – Main toh bhul hi gaya aaj toh Bharat band tha. Toh sab band tha aaj, toh dhaba kaise khula rehta. Sorry Pooja aaj toh tumhari chudai adhuri reh gayi.

Pooja – Toh aab app isko barpai karoge.

Abb hum wahan se wapas ghaar aa jate hai. Aur main ab Pooja ko apni goad mein lekar wahin darwaje par beth jaata hun. Abhi raat ke 2:30 baaj raha the. Mujhe neend bhi aa rahi thi, aur thaand bhi lag rahi thi.

Par Pooja kapde pehne se inkar kaar deti hai, Woh bhoor hone taak waise hi nangi rehna chahti thi. Fir kya tha, hum wahain bagiche mein hi pakdon ko bichakar ek dusre mein lipat kar so jaate hai. Ab toh raat mein khohra bhi hone laga tha.

Main Pooja ko goad mein uthata hun, aur usse bagiche mein bane chabutre par le aa ta hai. Wahan osh nahi paad rahi thi. Main ab uske saath wahi so jaata hun.

Mummy subah uthkar darwaza kholti hai, aur hamein dhudhne lagti hai. Papa bhi saath hotte hai, Mummy humme uthati hai. Pooja aur main unse fir se maafi mangte hai.

Mummy hamein ghar chalne ko kehti hai. Par papa ab bhi naraz the.

Papa – Ghar chalte hai ka kya matlab hai Rashmi? Inhe aise maaf nahi kar sakte, Inhe pehle saaja milegi, khasskar tumhari iss badjalan beti ko.

Mummy – Saari raat toh bina kapdon ke ghaar ke bahar chod diya ab aur kaisi saaja.

Papa – Woh toh tumne saaja diya tha, meri saaja abhi baaki hai.

Pooja – Mujhe manjoor hai Papa, aap jo saaja doge main manungi.

Papa – Manogi na, Darogi toh nahi. Toh pehle Rajeev, apni mummy ko wahan darwaze par haath aur pair bandh do. Fir main saaja sunayunga, kahin tumhari mummy ko daya na aa jaye fir se.

Main majboor tha papa ki baat mane ko. Maine waisa hi kiya. Aur mummy ke haath pair wahan darwaze par bath diya. Main maan hi maan soch raha tha ki akhir kya saza denge papa Pooja ko.

Papa – Ab apni saaja sunogi Pooja, sharamaogi toh nahi na.

Main – Bolo papa Pooja sharmane walon mein se nahi hai. yeh toh aap bhi jaante ho.

Papa – Tumne kya socha tha Pooja kaal raat ko tumhe maine kaise range haaton pakda tha. Akhir mujhe patta kaise challa. Mujhe tumdono ki kartot toh aaj subah uss dukandar Deepak ne bataya tha.

Humdono ab aur jyada sehen gaye. Kahin Deepak ne Pooja ki drivers se chudai wali baat toh nahi bata di.

Papa – Haan sahi soch rahe ho, Tum aisa karogi yeh toh main kabhi soch hi nahi sakta tha Pooja. Usne kahan ki tumhari beeti kaal haamri randi baankar puri raat chudi hai.

Papa – Bass yehi suna reh gaya tha Pooja, tumhe bhaiya se apni jawani ki pyass bhujayi. Par un drivers se apni shamuhik chudai karwali. Tum kya sach much ki randi bana chahti ho? Aisa ho toh, fir aaj surawat mujhse hi karo. Aao mujhe bhi toh dikhao tum kitni badi randi ho.

Papa ke munh se asi baat sun Pooja sharam se nazare jhuka leti hai.

Papa – Ab sharam aa rahi hai, kaal un drivers se apni chudai karwate waqt laaj nahi ayi. Ab apni sharmo haya bech hi chukki ho, apni bhaiya se toh roz chudwati ho. Aaj apni papa ki bhi pyass bhujja do, tumhari mummy ki chudai kara kara ke main bore ho gaya hun. Aaj tumhari iss gori choot ka swad chakna chahta hun.

Mummy – Yeah kya keh rahe h,o Ajay? Woh tumhari beti hai. Toh iss liye mere haath bandhe the yahan. Aisi koi saza deta hai? Tum dono baap bete ek jaise ho. Ek apni behen ki chudai karne se nahi sharmaya, aur ek apni beti ki chudai karna chahta hai.

Main – Yeah kaisi saza hai papa? Main yeah nahi dekh payunga.

Papa – Acha ji itne dine se behen ki phuddi dekh pa rahe the. Uski gangbang dekh li aur ab usse mujhse chudwate nahi dekha jayega. Kabhi socha tumdono ko puri raat aise bagiche se chudai karte dekh mera kya haal ho raha hoga.

Main – Toh aap sab dekh rahe the papa?

Papa – Haan Rajeev, kaise pipe se nehla rahe the apni behen ko. Tumodno ko road par jaane mein bhi sharam nah ayi. Kaise khaa rahe the Rajeev apni behen ko. Mujhe toh porn dekhne mein bhi itna maajja nahi aya tha, jitna tumdono ki live chudai dekh kara aaya.

Papa – Dil toh kar raha tha, wahin niche akar tumhari behen ko tumhare saath milkar nehlayun. Maine toh tumdono ki chudai ki video bhi banayi hai.

Pooja kuch nahi kehti, Par mujhe papa ki baat buri nahi laag rahi thi. Unke sath milkar behen ki chudai karne ki baat se main aur betab ho utha tha.

Main – Papa ki baat maan lo Pooja, yeah saza maan lo. Jab un anjan logon se chudwane mein sharam nahi ayi, toh apne papa se kaisa sharamana. Aao papa, Pooja apko nahi rokegi. Aaj iski iss madmast jawani se bhujja lo apni pyaas.

Mummy idhar papa ko rokti rahi par papa kahan rukne wale the. Woh Pooja ki aur badhe aur uske badan par dhakhe kapdo ko uske upar se utar pheka.

Unhone Pooja ke nange jism ko jaise chuda, Pooja ne apni ankhen band karli. Papa ne Pooja ko goad mein uthaya aur bagiche mein bane bench par leta diya.

Papa – Aao na Rajeev apne behen ke haath toh pakdo, mera saath nahi doge.

Fir kya tha, maine piche se Pooja ke haath pakde. Aur papa uski choot tak aaye, jaise hi uski choot par haath rakho, Pooja chikh padi.

Pooja – Nahi papa, mujhe sharam aa rahi hi. App sacch mein meri chudai karoge, Nahi papa, sab kya sochenge.

Papa – Sabko pata kaise chalega, yahain to 4 log hi hai.

Main – Maan jao na Pooja, aaj humdono milkar tumhari choot ki aag ko saath kar denge.

Aur aisa kehkar maine paani ki pipe li aur dono par paani ki baojhaar karne laga. Woh ab Pooja ki choot par haath se marne lage.

Papa – Bahut badmash ho gayi ho na, toh log ab mere lund ki sawari karo.

Aur fir kya tha, agle hi paal papa uski choot ko chaat rahe the, Aur main unhe bighara raha tha, Papa Pooja ki choot se sara pani pi rahe the. Pooja na nahi papa karte hue bhi sisakti hui.

Unke saar ko lekar apni choot par laga rahi thi, Pooja apne pair pela kar majje se apni chudai krwa rahi thi. Agle hi paal papa ne apna lund haathon mein liya. Uski choot mein marte hue jor jor se uski choot par ragadte hue usse pura Pooja ki choot mein daal diya.

Pooja jor se chikh padi. Papa ka mota lund uski choot mein tha. Woh itni jor se chillayi ki meri neend hi khul gayi.

Uff toh yeah sapna tha. Pooja ab bhi wahin palag par so rahai thi. Kitna hassin sapna tha. Na jaane maine kya kya soch liya tha. Ye sapna hokar bhi kitna hasen tha. Main pasine se tara batar ho chuka tha. Aur aab toh meri behen ki chudai ki tadap aur bhi badh chuki thi.

Hi guys, this is the story of how I discovered I am bisexual. My name is Priyanka, and I am 29 years old. I have been married for the last two years. I work as a project manager at one of the MNCs. I had the opportunity to work in Chicago for one year, where our company headquarters are located.

After discussing it with my husband and having many conversations, we decided to take this opportunity. It would benefit my career. I flew to Chicago, where I was staying in a 5-star hotel. There was another colleague who had flown from Australia.

We were allocated different projects. She was 27 years old. Her father was Black American, and her mother was Australian. She was born and brought up in Australia. We were allocated rooms in a 5-star hotel. We had complimentary breakfast, and transport to the office was available.

We had a conversation on the first day and started having breakfast together. As the days went by, we became good friends. Since we were staying away from family, we started spending more time with each other after office hours. We went shopping and watched movies on the weekends.

In two months, we had become very good friends. I used to video call my husband and my parents daily. I had been very sexually active during the two years. But now it had been two months since I had any sex. I was missing intimacy badly.

Allisa dated a few guys. Although she was single, we both had one thing in common. We both like to read books. As the days passed, we both realized how badly we missed our families. We used to talk about life, books, and work after office time in my room.

Eventually, we started sleeping in one bed in my room. We watch movies sometimes, and we read our books. We talked and walked. Soon, it became vey normal for her to come to my room and have a sleepover having fun.

We both were new in this country. So we used to go and visit places together during the weekend. We sometimes used to go to fancy restaurants, drink and talk. We became best friends. We started calling each other soulmates because we liked each other’s company.

One night, we decided to watch a movie. It was a Friday night, so we got a bottle of wine and played a movie on Netflix called ‘I Care a Lot.’ It was a thriller movie. We decided to watch it because of Peter Dinklage. He also played Tyrion Lannister in ‘Game of Thrones.’

I never thought this movie would change my life. Before we start, I want to give you guys a description of us ladies. She was wearing pink shorts and a tank top. I was wearing purple shorts and a purple night crop shirt. Before that night, we often talked about how much we missed sex.

Because of the time zone, I couldn’t even do phone sex or sexting with my husband. She told me she felt the same way. It had been long since she had been with anyone, and her body was craving it. I didn’t know what was stopping her from dating a guy since she was single, unlike me.

But she was scared because it was a new country and place. She is an overthinker who believes every possible wrong thing can happen to her. So she is kind of scared to do anything.

That night, we were drinking and watching a movie. We were already drunk, and the lead actress in the movie was a lesbian. Suddenly, a hot lesbian scene appeared on the screen. They were passionately kissing and making out. Dim light, drinking wine, having a hot lesbian scene, and she was next to me.

Sudden blood rushed, and butterflies started running through my stomach. I had never thought of having sex with women. But this situation corrupted my mind and made my pussy wet. I can sense the tension in our eyes and atmosphere when that scene comes up.

We didn’t talk, but we were lying so close to each other that I could feel her heartbeat racing, just like mine, after watching that scene. The movie continued, but I could only think about that scene and how wet I had become. It felt like my body was telling me to touch myself.

It’s kind of like my wet pussy is like telling me to rub me. I got very horny, but I decided not to act on it and let it pass. After some time, Alissa put her leg on my leg, her sexy thigh. I felt the urge to run my finger on it. I started checking her out. I could see her cleavage, her legs, her lips.

All these thoughts were making me more wet. With a lot of courage, I went a little closer to her. I put my hand on her thigh and started running my fingers. I acted like it was normal and kept touching her thigh. I could feel her heartbeat racing. She also leaned down toward me and said nothing.

It felt like she was enjoying it and wanted me to keep doing it. I could see her nipples getting erect through that tank top. After some time, she stood up and said she needed to go to the washroom. She came back a few minutes later. I asked her, “Is everything OK?” She replied, “Yes, yes, all good.”

I paused the movie while she was away and asked if I should play it back. But she stayed silent, thinking. It seemed like we were both enjoying something other than the movie. I said, “It’s getting boring now. I’m a bit drunk, so let’s stop here.”

She agreed immediately and responded, “I can’t drink anymore either.”I requested one more glass from her, saying it would be the last. We could chit-chat and enjoy our final drink. She agreed and sat next to me. I poured again, and we cheered before starting to drink.

I started a conversation about the movie and that scene, mentioning that it was a surprise. She said yes and added that the movie seemed interesting. We were talking about sex and relationships. I gathered the courage to ask her if she had ever seen any lesbian act on screen.

She responded, “Yes, in some scenes and movies. It seems like it’s quite normal and common now in movies.” As the conversation continued, I asked her, “Have you ever encountered a woman who tried to hit on you?”

She responded, “Not really. But once, in Vietnam, I was at a club where another girl was dancing closely to me. She was giving all sorts of signals, like touching my ass while dancing and everything. But I was with my boyfriend. He was also dancing with me, so I ignored it and moved some space away from her.”

She asked me, “Have you ever experienced something like that?” I said no. She asked, “Have you ever watched lesbian porn?” I replied, “Never.” I asked her, “Have you?” She said no. Blushing, I responded, “I’m not really into porn that much, but now that I’m away, sometimes I do and masturbate.”

She replied, “Yeah, I kind of read exotic books, and while reading, I do that.” I responded, “Some dark romance can make you feel crazy and wild.” She laughed and said, “Yes, I agree.” Now, while drinking wine, I started thinking, should I ask her, “Would you like to watch lesbian porn?”

Even though it was making me wet, I was raising courage. After a minute, I decided to ask her, but in a tricky way. I thought not to ask her a question but tell her instead, “Hey, let’s watch porn together.” I will not mention the word “lesbian.”

This way, I knew she was scared and wouldn’t be able to say no to me. So, with a heavy heart, I asked her, “Let’s watch porn.” She went silent and said, “Really?” I replied, “Yes, why not? Tomorrow, we have the day off. We can scroll and watch something.” In a very soft voice, she said, “OK.”

I opened my laptop and went on a porn site. There were channel categories. I went on sex art. I saw a lot of lesbian porn in there. I can see our hearts racing. We both are folding our legs, as I believe our pussies are getting wet. Slowly, I asked her, “You choose which video to play.”

She said, “OK, let’s watch this.” It was a threesome video. I played it, and after some time, I said, “This is not so good; let us play something else.” She responded, “OK.” With a lot of courage, I said, “Let us try this lesbian porn,” and I clicked the play button.

We both got very silent and watched this porn. This is making us very uncomfortable, but in good ways. I put my leg above her leg. She breathes heavily after my touch. We patiently watch it for 12 minutes. Now, our eyes are saying and reflecting how lustful we are.

But I believe we both do not dare to take a move on each other. We have completed our glass of wine, and I pause the video. I said to her, “Let’s just clear everything and sleep. It seems we are very drunk.” She laughed and said, “Yes, let’s do that.”

Once I cleaned everything, we were sleeping near each other. I asked her, “Do you feel anything while watching lesbian porn?” She was silent and smartly responded, “Yes, they make it like that. You feel something?” I laughed and agreed, adding that I told her it makes me very wet.

She blushed and did not say anything. I asked her, If you get a chance, will you try to do it with a woman?” She said, I don’t know, maybe.” I told her I was not sure if it was wine saying or something else, but I was curious. We stared at each other with lust.

I did not expect to hear this from her mouth. She asked, “Do you want to try?” As she asked, different kinds of butterflies started running under my stomach. My heartbeat increased. I said, Hmm. I asked, “Should we try it?” I can feel she is feeling the same way I was feeling.

She said, “I am very scared. I feel like we should.” I said, “OK, wow. OK, sure, I don’t know how to start.” She said, “Can you please cuddle me?” I said, “OK.” I went close to her, cuddled her, and put my hand on her lower back. I intentionally kept my hand inside her tank top so my hand could feel her skin.

I could see we both were breathing heavily. We were lying very close to each other. I went close to her lips and kissed her softly for a few seconds, then stopped. Then she came close and started kissing me passionately. Wow, her lips were so juicy. Our breasts were touching each other.

I started kissing her and touching her body. I put my hand inside her shorts and touched her ass while we were kissing her. I started smoothly running my finger on her ass. It was so passionate and beautiful, and we kissed for a few minutes. I went towards her neck and started kissing her neck.

Slowly I turned and put my hand on her boobs. I started rubbing her nipples with my finger. I can feel she is enjoying and moaning softly, and that excited me more. She started doing the same. She put her hand inside my night top and started touching my boobs.

She started rubbing her finger with my nipples. Oh wow, it feels so good. I couldn’t stop myself and started kissing her again. I started removing her tank top while kissing. She now put her hand inside my pants. She started circling her finger near my panties.

Then she entered her hand inside my panty. Wow, I was so wet, and I can’t stop kissing her. I removed her top and started licking her boobs. She slowly started rubbing me down. Oh my god, I don’t want her to stop. I got so excited, so horny, I started kissing her body, her neck, and her ears.

I told her softly, “Please make me naked.” She removed my top and started licking my boobs, touching me on my lower body. We removed each other shorts and started kissing each other again. While touching and rubbing each other pussy.

Oh fuck, we were completely naked. Her finger touched my pussy. It makes me feel so good. I am completely wet, and it feels like I have never been so much wet. We keep kissing our bodies and rubbing each other pussy. I can feel her wet pussy. We were moaning and breathing heavily.

Slowly, she said, “Will you please go down on me?” Oh, that sexy voice, while you were in so much pleasure and you talk that me hornier. I had never licked women before. But how can I resist this soft voice? Kissing her body, I slowly go down on her.

First, I kissed her leg, and slowly, I started licking her. Oh my god, she was so wet. I can taste her cum, in my mouth. I am not a big fan of taking cum. However, I started licking her passionately. She went crazy with her moaning and her voice.

She started running her finger in my hair, pulling my hair, pushing my head closer. She started shaking her lower body so her pussy could be rubbed with my tongue. After some minutes, she can’t stop. She pulled me up and started kissing me passionately.

She pushed me down and came above me. She started kissing my body, my neck, started sucking my nipple. She turned me back, started sucking my back, and slowly going down. She started sucking my ass. Wow, I feel so good. She again turned me, kissed my lips went down started licking my pussy.

I had never enjoyed it so much. Her tongue was sucking my clitoris. Wow, it was a heavenly feeling. I can see my white cum on her lips, how she is enjoying my licking. It makes me feel so good. I had never enjoyed pussy licking so much. She was so good.

She had now entered her two fingers and was also licking. I was moaning very hard. I couldn’t stop myself, and I pulled her up and kissed her while she was fingering me. I entered my two fingers inside her pussy and started rubbing her. She was rubbing me.

Our nipples were touching each other; we were kissing and fingering. I cum, and I let her finger out. Then I went down on her and inserted my finger while licking her pussy. She was moaning so heavily as they did it like porn. But it’s not fake. Her moan face was so sexy.

She squirts and cum on my face. It was a bit weird, but good weird. I went up and slept near her, holding her hand. Then we cuddled with each other in a way that was like our bodies saying thank you for this gift.

In the next part, I will continue our story about how we started making out regularly. We decided to seduce each other by wearing no panties in the office and making out. We encountered threesome sex with other women and a lot more,

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“Shruthi,” Ashok’s voice was low, almost a whisper. But it carried a weight that made her heart skip a beat. She turned to face him, her cheeks flushed, her breath catching in her throat. “Do you ever think about  us?”

Her eyes widened, her mind racing. Us? What did he mean by us? She gripped the edge of the kitchen counter, her knuckles turning white. “Ashok, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He stepped closer, his presence filling the room. She could smell the faint hint of his cologne, something earthy and masculine that made her head spin. “Don’t pretend you haven’t noticed how I look at you. The way I’ve been looking at you ever since you married my son.”

Her lips parted, but no words came out. She had noticed, of course, she had. How could she not? The lingering glances, the way his hand would brush against hers when passing a cup of tea. The way his eyes seemed to darken whenever she wore something a little too tight, a little too revealing.

But she had pushed those thoughts away, buried them deep down where they couldn’t hurt anyone. “Ashok, this is wrong,” she stammered, though her voice lacked conviction. Her body betrayed her, her pulse quickening, her skin tingling with a strange, electric anticipation.

“Is it?” he murmured, his hand reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair from her face. His touch was feather-light, but it sent shivers down her spine. “Because it doesn’t feel wrong to me. Not when I see how you look at me when you think I’m not watching.”

She swallowed hard, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and desire. She had always been shy and reserved, a woman who followed the rules and never stepped out of line. But something about Ashok awakened a part she didn’t even know existed—a hunger, a craving for something forbidden.

“You don’t have to say anything,” he continued, his voice soft, almost tender. “Just  let me show you.”

It had started innocently enough. Shruthi had been married to David for six months. Life in Bangalore was everything she had hoped it would be. She loved her job as a techie, the bustling city, and the little apartment they had made their home.  But there was something off.

Something she couldn’t quite put her finger on. It wasn’t David—he was everything she had dreamed of in a husband—kind, attentive, loving. No, it was Ashok, her father-in-law.

From the moment she had met him, there had been something different about him. Something that made her stomach flutter, and her breath catch.

At first, she had convinced herself that it was just respect and admiration for the man who had raised her husband. But as the weeks passed, she began noticing how he looked at her. Those lingering glances, the subtle way his eyes would roam her body when he thought she wasn’t looking.

And then there were the messages. It had started with a simple text—a joke, something innocent. But then the jokes became flirtier, more suggestive. Shruthi had tried to ignore them. She convinced herself it was harmless and that Ashok was just being friendly. But deep down, she knew it was more than that.

“Can’t stop thinking about you,” he had written one night after David had gone to bed. She had stared at her phone, her heart pounding in her chest. She should have deleted the message and should have told him to stop. But instead, she had typed back, “Me too.”

And just like that, the floodgates had opened. They began sending messages late at night when David was asleep. When the world was quiet, it felt like it was just the two of them. The texts became more explicit and more daring.

“I want to taste you,” Ashok had written one night. Shruthi had felt a surge of heat between her legs, her fingers trembling as she typed, “I want that too.”

And now, they were standing in the kitchen. The tension between them was thick enough to cut with a knife. Ashok’s hand was still on her face, his thumb gently tracing the curve of her cheekbone.

“Shruthi,” he whispered again, his voice husky with desire. “Tell me you want this as much as I do.”

She hesitated momentarily. Her mind screamed to stop, walk away, and pretend this had never happened. But her body had other ideas. She leaned into his touch, her lips parting as she whispered, “I do.”

That was all the encouragement he needed. In an instant, his lips were on hers, hungry and demanding. She moaned softly, her hands gripping his shoulders as she kissed him back, her body arching into his. His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve, every inch of her.

He pulled her close, his hardness pressing against her thigh, making her gasp.

“Ashok,” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. “We can’t. David could walk in at any moment.”

“Let him,” Ashok growled, his hands sliding under her shirt, his fingers teasing her nipples. “Let him see what he’s missing.”

She whimpered, her head falling back as he kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with pleasure.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” he murmured, his lips trailing down her chest, his hands tugging at her jeans. “I’ve wanted you.”

She didn’t protest as he slid her jeans down her legs, leaving her in nothing but her panties. His eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled her closer.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. “Every part of you.”

She felt a surge of warmth between her legs, her body aching for his touch. “Ashok, please,” she begged, her voice trembling with need.

He didn’t make her wait. In one swift motion, he dropped to his knees. His hands slid up her thighs as he kissed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. She gasped, her hands tangling in his hair as he moved closer. His breath was hot against her most intimate place.

“I’m going to make you feel so good,” he promised, his voice low and husky.

And then his mouth was on her, his tongue exploring every inch of her, licking and sucking until she was moaning with pleasure. She gripped the counter for support, her legs trembling as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

“Ashok!” she cried out, her voice filled with ecstasy.

He didn’t stop, his tongue working magic as he brought her to the brink of pleasure again and again. She was lost in the sensation. Her mind was blank except for the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body. And then, just as she was about to reach her climax, she heard it.

The sound of the front door opening.

“Shruthi? Ashok? I’m home early!” David’s voice rang out, his footsteps growing closer.

Shruthi’s eyes flew open, her heart pounding in her chest. “David!” she gasped, panic flooding her veins.

The sound of the front door closing echoed through the house. Shruthi’s heart hammered in her chest as she hastily straightened her clothes. Her lips tingled from Ashok’s kiss. Her mind raced, guilt and desire clawing at her in equal measure. She could hear David’s footsteps in the hallway, his voice calling out.

“Shruthi? Ashok? Are you home?” His tone was cheerful, oblivious to the storm that had just erupted in the kitchen.

Ashok stepped back, his eyes dark and unreadable, though a faint smirk played on his lips. He adjusted his shirt and ran a hand through his hair, the picture of calm. Shruthi, on the other hand, felt like she was teetering on the edge of a precipice.

She smoothed her hair and took a deep breath, trying to steady herself.

“In the kitchen,” Ashok called out, his voice steady and reassuring.

David appeared in the doorway, a smile lighting up his face. “Hey, there you two are.” He looked between them, his expression innocent and trusting. “What’s going on?”

Shruthi forced a smile though her hands were trembling. “Just… cleaning up. Dinner’s almost ready.”

David nodded, oblivious. “Great, I’m starving. Need any help?”

“No,” Ashok interjected smoothly, his eyes flicking to Shruthi. “We’ve got it under control. Why don’t you relax? You’ve had a long day.”

David shrugged, his easygoing nature making him accept the explanation without question. “Alright, I’ll just grab a quick shower. Don’t start without me!”

As David disappeared down the hall, Shruthi let out a shaky breath. She turned to Ashok, her voice barely above a whisper. “What are we doing? This is… this is wrong.”

Ashok stepped closer. His presence was overwhelming. He tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Is it?” he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. “You don’t seem to think so when I’m touching you. When I’m making you feel things you’ve never felt before.”

Shruthi’s breath caught, her body betraying her as a rush of heat pooled between her thighs. She shook her head though her eyes remained locked on his. “We can’t… David…”

Ashok’s smirk widened, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip. “David doesn’t have to know. This is between us. It’s our little secret.”

Shruthi’s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. She wanted to pull away, to tell him to stop, but her body was screaming for more. The memory of his hands on her, his mouth on her skin, sent shivers down her spine. She had never felt so alive, so desired.

As if reading her thoughts, Ashok leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. “You want this, Shruthi. You want me. Admit it.”

She closed her eyes, her resolve crumbling. “I… I can’t.”

“You can,” he insisted, his voice firm but gentle. “Give in to it. Let me show you what you’ve been missing.”

Shruthi’s knees went weak as his hands slid down her back, pulling her closer. She could feel the heat of his body, the hardness of his chest against hers. Her nipples tightened, and she bit her lip to stifle a moan.

“Ashok…” she whispered, her voice trembling.

“Say my name again,” he demanded, his breath hot against her skin. “Let me hear you.”

Shruthi’s eyes fluttered open, meeting his intense gaze. “Ashok,” she breathed, her voice barely audible.

He groaned low in his throat, his fingers tangling in her hair as he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss. Shruthi melted against him, her resistance fading with each passing second. She was lost in the sensation, in the forbidden thrill of it all.

Ashok’s hands roamed over her body, igniting fires wherever they touched. He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin. Shruthi’s breath hitched, her fingers gripping his shoulders for support.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured against her skin, his voice husky with desire. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”

Shruthi’s heart raced, her mind spinning. She knew she should stop and push him away, but his lips on her skin were intoxicating. She wanted more, needed more. Her body ached for him in a way she had never experienced before.

Ashok’s hands slid under her blouse, his fingers brushing against the bare skin of her waist. “Let me take care of you,” he whispered, his voice thick with need. “Let me make you feel good.”

Shruthi’s breath came in short, shallow gasps as his fingers moved higher, cupping her breasts through her bra. She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. “Ashok…”

His thumb brushed over her hardened nipple, and she gasped, her hips bucking against his. “Oh god…”

Ashok chuckled darkly, his lips returning to hers in a deep, possessive kiss. He backed her up against the counter, pinning her in place with his body. Shruthi’s hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for more.

His hand slipped between her thighs, his fingers tracing the wetness soaking through her panties. “So wet for me already,” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction. “You’re desperate, aren’t you?”

Shruthi whimpered, her legs trembling as his fingers pressed against her clit through the thin fabric. She bit her lip to stifle another moan, her hips rolling against his hand.

“Don’t hold back,” Ashok growled, his fingers pressing harder. “Let me hear you.”

Shruthi’s resolve shattered, and a low moan tore from her throat. “Oh god, yes…”

Ashok’s lips curved into a wicked smile as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs. He dropped to his knees, his breath hot against her inner thighs. Shruthi’s heart pounded in her chest, her hands gripping the edge of the counter for support.

“Look at you,” Ashok murmured, his eyes dark with lust as he gazed at her. “So fucking perfect.”

Shruthi’s breath hitched as his tongue dragged through her wet folds, lapping up her arousal. Her legs trembled, and she let out a strangled moan, her hips bucking against his mouth.

“Oh god, Ashok… please…”

Ashok’s hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as his tongue flicked against her clit. Shruthi’s head fell back, a cry escaping her lips as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

“That’s it,” Ashok murmured against her, his voice thick with desire. “Let me taste you.”

Shruthi’s hands tangled in his hair, her hips grinding against his mouth as he worked her with his tongue. The sensations were overwhelming, and she could feel herself spiralling toward the edge.

“Ashok… oh god, yes… don’t stop…”

He responded with a deep, guttural groan, his tongue delving deeper, his fingers pressing against her entrance. Shruthi’s breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as pleasure built within her.

“I’m close… oh god, I’m close…”

Ashok’s fingers curled inside her, hitting that perfect spot as his tongue continued to work her clit. Shruthi’s vision went white as her orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing with pleasure. She cried out, her voice muffled as she bit down on her hand to keep from screaming.

Ashok didn’t let up, his mouth and fingers coaxing every last drop of pleasure from her. Only when she was limp and trembling did he finally pull away, his lips glistening with her arousal.

“Good girl,” he murmured, standing and capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Shruthi could taste herself on his tongue, the realization only heightening her arousal.

“Ashok…” she whispered, her voice shaky. “What are we doing?”

He smirked, his hands resting on her hips. “We’re just getting started, Shruthi. And this time, no one’s going to interrupt us.”

Shruthi lay in bed, the heavy weight of guilt pressing down her chest like a stone. The night had been long and sleepless, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Whenever she closed her eyes, she saw David’s trusting face, warm smile, and gentle hands.

It killed her. How could I do this to him? she thought, clutching the blanket tightly as tears streamed down her cheeks. She had avoided intimacy with him since the incident in the kitchen. The guilt gnawed at her until she felt hollow. When sleep finally claimed her, it was fitful.

It was filled with dreams of Ashok’s piercing eyes and David’s shattered trust. She woke late, the sun already high in the sky. The house was quiet. She could hear the faint sound of the front door closing as David left for work. She sighed, dragging herself out of bed.

Her body was heavy with exhaustion. As she washed her face, she caught her reflection in the mirror—puffy eyes, tear-streaked cheeks, messy hair. She looked as broken as she felt.

A knock at the door startled her. “Shruthi? Are you awake?” Ashok’s voice was deep and smooth, sending a shiver down her spine. She froze, her heart pounding. Why is he here? She quickly climbed back into bed, pulling the blanket over her head, pretending to be asleep.

The door creaked open, and she could feel his presence in the room. ‘Please, just go away,’ she begged silently. But he didn’t. Instead, she heard the soft clink of a glass set on the bedside table, followed by the rustle of a plate. Fresh juice and breakfast. The scent of it made her stomach churn.

“Shruthi,” Ashok said gently, his voice low and soothing. “You’ve been crying. I can see it. Talk to me.”

She stayed still, her breath shallow, her body tense. He sighed, and for a moment, she thought he might leave. But then she felt the bed dip as he sat beside her. His hand brushed against her shoulder, a gentle, almost reverent touch. She flinched, pulling the blanket tighter around her.

“I’ll let you rest,” he murmured, standing up and leaving the room. The door closed softly behind him, and she let out a shaky breath, her heart racing.

Hours passed, and Shruthi drifted in and out of sleep, her mind fog of guilt and confusion. The house was eerily quiet, and she felt utterly alone. When she finally opened her eyes again, the clock on the bedside table read noon. She groaned, rubbing her face, her body still heavy with exhaustion.

She didn’t hear the door open this time. The first thing she felt was the gentle brush of fingers against her ankle, sliding up her leg beneath the hem of her skirt. She stiffened, her breath catching in her throat. David? she thought wildly, her heart racing.

But no, the touch was too deliberate, too confident. She knew who it was even before she felt his breath against her thigh. “Ashok,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. But he didn’t stop. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, sliding them down her legs.

She should have pushed him away, should have screamed. But her body betrayed her, a soft moan escaping her lips as his mouth found her core. His tongue was relentless, teasing and probing, sending waves of pleasure through her. She felt her hips shift instinctively, seeking more of him.

His hands found her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers. The dual sensations driving her wild. She buried her face in the pillow, muffling her moans, her body trembling with every flick of his tongue.

“Ashok,” she gasped, her voice shaky. “Please, lick harder.”

The words were out before she could stop them, and she froze, realization crashing over her. What am I saying? She sat up abruptly, pushing him away with both hands. Her heart was pounding, her chest heaving as tears sprang to her eyes.

“Get out!” she sobbed, her voice breaking. “Get out of here, Ashok! I can’t do this! I can’t!”

He stared at her, his expression unreadable, his lips still glistening with her wetness. For a moment, he didn’t move. His dark eyes locked on hers. Then, slowly, he stood up, adjusting his pants with deliberate calm.

“You’re crying again,” he said softly, reaching out to brush a tear from her cheek. She flinched, pulling away.

“Stop,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Please, just stop. I can’t do this. It’s wrong. I’m betraying David. I’m betraying myself.”

Ashok sighed, his gaze never leaving hers. “You think this is about betrayal?” he asked, his voice low and steady. “This is about desire, Shruthi, about what you want and need. You can’t deny it. Not anymore.”

She shook her head, tears streaming down her face. “It’s not that simple. I love David. I can’t— I won’t—“

“You already have,” he interrupted his voice firm. “You’ve already crossed that line, Shruthi. And now you’re punishing yourself for it. But you don’t have to. You don’t have to feel guilty for wanting something more.”

She stared at him, her breath hitching, her mind a whirlwind of confusion. He’s wrong, she thought desperately. This is wrong. But why does it feel so right?

Ashok stepped closer, his hand cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing away her tears. “Let me show you,” he murmured, his voice a whisper. “Let me take away the guilt. Just for tonight.”

She hesitated, her body trembling, her heart racing. I should say no. I should push him away. But  Her thoughts trailed off as his lips brushed against hers, soft and tender yet filled with promise. She felt herself melting into him, her resistance crumbling.

“Ashok,” she whispered, her voice shaky. “I don’t know.”

“Shh,” he murmured, his lips moving to her ear, his breath warm against her skin. “Just feel, Shruthi. Let go.”

And then his mouth was on hers again, his kiss deeper, more demanding. She moaned into it. Her hands tangled in his hair, her body arching into his. The guilt was still there, a nagging voice in her mind. But it was drowned out by the overwhelming need that consumed her.

Ashok’s hands slid down her body, gripping her hips and pulling her closer. She could feel his hardness pressing against her. The thought sent a shiver of anticipation through her. He broke the kiss, his dark eyes locking with hers, and she could see the hunger in them, the raw desire that mirrored her own.

“Tell me you want this,” he whispered, his voice rough. “Tell me you want me.”

She hesitated, her breath hitching, her heart pounding. I shouldn’t. I can’t. But the words spilt out before she could stop them.

“I want you,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I need you, Ashok.”

He smirked, a predatory glint in his eyes. “Good girl,” he murmured, his hands moving to her waist, sliding her skirt up her thighs. “Now, let’s see how loud you can be when no one hears you.”

She gasped as his mouth found her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, sending a jolt of pleasure through her. His hands were everywhere, touching, teasing, driving her wild. She moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body arching into him.

“Ashok,” she whispered, her voice shaky. “I’m so scared.”

“Don’t be,” he murmured, his lips brushing against hers. “I’ve got you, Shruthi. Just let go.”

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Ab aage:-

Suraj ko Ruchi ki badbudaar latrine ki gandh itna zyada uksa rahi thi, ki wo bhool gaya tha ki Ruchi uski biwi nahi thi. Fir wo Ruchi ko apni godi mein bitha kar uski gaand ke chhed mein ungli daalne laga.

Ruchi ke muh se aaahhh nikal gayi, aur ye sab Meena chupke se dekh rahi thi. Ruchi aah aah karne lagi, aur Suraj uski gaand mein ungli fassa kar gol-gol ghumane laga. Suraj ungli ko gaand se baahar nikaalta, soonghta, aur fir muh mein lekar chaat leta.

Ye sab dekh kar Meena samajh gayi ki Suraj ko kya pasand tha, aur kya nahi. Suraj ko ab Ruchi ka aisa nasha ho chuka tha, ki wo Ruchi ko bed par ulta litaya, aur fir uske dono pairon ko apne kandhe mein utha liya. Ab Ruchi ke pair hawa mein the, aur uski gaand ka chhed Suraj ke muh ke paas, aur uska chehra bed par daba hua.

Suraj ne apni jeebh nikali, aur gaand ke chhed par laga di. Fir uski gaand ko andar tak jeebh daal kar chaatne laga. 10 minutes se bhi zyada gaand chaatne ke baad wo fir Ruchi ko seedhe karke uske muh mein lund daal kar chodne laga.

Muh chodne ke baad wo Ruchi ko bed ke ek kone mein lita kar, uske pairon ko dono hatho se hawa mein utha kar, lund ko chut mein daal deta hai, aur uski chudai shuru kar deta hai.

Ruchi ki chudai pehli baar to nahi ho rahi thi. Fir bhi wo chilla padi aahhhhh aahhh. Fach fach ki awaaz ke sath lund chut ke andar-baahar hone lagta hai. Ruchi dard se aahh aahhh karne lagti hai, aur idhar Suraj Ruchi ko chodne lagta hai, aur apne dumdaar shots se Ruchi ki chut ko faadne lagta hai.

Ruchi baar-baar lund ke jhatke se peeche hoti hai, aur Suraj usko fir bed ke kone mein laa kar chodne lagta hai. Lund ka jhatka itna zyada tez tha, ki Ruchi ki bachhe-dani tak lund chot karta hai.

Suraj fir Ruchi ke upar aata hai, aur apna lund ko uske muh mein daal kar khud uski chut ko chaatne laga. Fir kuch der baad wo fir Ruchi ko ulta lita kar uske chutad ko kiss karne laga.

Wo fir se Ruchi ke dono chutad ke beech muh ghusa ke latrine ki mehak lene lagta hai, aur gaand ke chhed ko chaatne ke baad usme thook kar geela karta hai. Fir wo usko doggy bana kar gaand mein lund laga deta hai.

Ruchi zor se chilla uthi, aur gaali dene lagi. Aakhir thi to wo chawl ki ladki. Gande kapde hone ke sath uski boli bhi gandi thi. Jaise hi Suraj gaali sunta hai, wo ek zor ka dhakka laga deta hai, aur uski kamar ko zor se pakad kar gaand mein lund fassa deta hai.

Ruchi jhatpatane lagti hai, kyunki gaand mein pehli baar aaj lund gaya tha. Suraj ko maza aane laga Ruchi ko dekh kar ki gaand faat gayi thi Ruchi ki. Idhar Meena jo chupke se ye sab dekh rahi thi, uski chut paani chhodhne lagi, aur wo khoob zyada khush thi ki Suraj aur Ruchi ka sambandh ban gaya tha.

Aur wo ye sab dekh kar apni panty ke andar jaise hi hath daalne wali thi, waise hi uski chhoti beti Sakshi aa jati hai. Meena Sakshi ko chup rehne ka ishara karti hai.

Meena bolti hai: Tumhe bhi apni badi behan ke jaise Suraj babu ko fasana hoga.

Kuch der rukne ke baad Suraj Ruchi ki gaand maarne laga, aur Ruchi bhi ab normal ho chuki thi. Uski gaand ab lund ke liye khul chuki thi, aur chudai ki thap-thap ki awaaz goonjne lagi. Dono hath se kamar pakad kar dhakka lagate hue Suraj Ruchi ki gaand maar raha tha, aur soch raha tha ki Anita se zyada mast maal thi ye to.

Fir wo Ruchi ke upar jhuk kar peeth par kiss karne laga. Fir kamar ko chhodh kar Ruchi ke dono boobs ko pakad ke itna zyada zor se dabane laga, ki Ruchi fir chilla uthi. Suraj gaand bhi maarta raha aur boobs ko nimbu ke jaise mutthi mein lekar dabate raha.

Suraj gaand se lund ko baahar kiya, aur peeche se chut mein daal diya, aur chut chodne laga. Ruchi aur Suraj ke beech ye sab ek ghante se bhi zyada se chal raha tha, aur aaj Ruchi ko Suraj ne ache se masal diya tha.

Suraj ab jhadne hi wala tha ki wo zor-zor se lamba-lamba shot chut mein lagane laga. Suraj ka lund chut mein vibrate ho kar paani chhodhne laga, aur zordaar pichkari ke sath Ruchi ki chut ko apni malayi se bhar diya.

Wo Ruchi ke upar let gaya, aur Ruchi ne ek chaadar khud ke upar aur Suraj ke upar daal li. Ab Meena ne apni chhoti beti jo ye sab dekh kar chut mein ungli karne lagi thi, usko wahan se hataya. Fir room mein aa kar boli-

Meena: Tum dono ek sath kyun so rahe ho? Haye main barbaad ho gayi. Ye kya kar diya tumne Suraj? Meri chhoti si beti hai ye. Iski umar hi abhi kya hui hai? Hum gareeb hai, par iska matlab ye nahi ki aap hum logon ke sath aisa karo.

Meena apni beti Ruchi ko gaali de kar boli: Tujhe sharam nahi aayi Suraj babu ke sath karne mein? Itni garam ho gayi hai tere andar, ki teri chut ki khujli mitane ke liye Suraj babu hi mile the kya?

Suraj: Galti meri hai, Ruchi ki nahi. Ruchi ko dekh kar main reh nahi paaya. Aur ab aap jo saza dena chaahte ho, mujhe de sakte ho.

Meena: Ruchi tu jaa yahan se. Mujhe Suraj babu se baat karni hai.

Ruchi apni kapde dhoondhne lagi, aur fir Ruchi ki chhoti behan Sakshi aa kar usko neeche gire hue kapde deti hai. Wo kapde pehan kar Ruchi wahan se baahar chali jati hai.

Suraj ne Sakshi ko dekha. Wo bilkul kaali thi aur height bhi achi thi. Boobs umar ke hisaab se zyada bade the.

Itne mein Meena boli: Suraj babu, ye kya kar diya aapne? Main kisi ko muh dikhane laayak hi nahi bachi. Aur Sushila ko main kya kahungi? Aapko Ruchi itni pasand thi to aap mujhse kehte. Main aapki shaadi karwati Ruchi se.

Suraj apne mann mein shaadi ki baat sun kar socha ki: Acha mauka hai ye teeno maa beti ko chodne ka.

Fir wo Meena se bola-

Suraj: Ab main kya karu, aapki beti pehle mili hoti to wo hi meri biwi hoti, aur aap meri sasu maa.

Meena apne mann mein sochi ki: Paise nikaalne se acha hai ki Ruchi ki shaadi karwa du, aur property Ruchi ke naam karwa lu.

Meena fir boli: Aapko shaadi karni hogi Ruchi se. Aur koi upaye nahi hai. Anita aur Sushila ko main dekh loongi, par aapko ab karni hi hogi shaadi Ruchi se.

Suraj: Theek hai. Par main fir aisa-waisa kuch karunga, aur aap bologi ki pehle kyun nahi kaha. To main bolna chaahta hu ki main Sakshi ko bhi pasand karta hu. Aur Ruchi se shaadi karunga to Sakshi se bhi shaadi karunga.

Meena ye sun kar shocked to hui. Par wo to yahi chaahti thi. Uski dono betiyan ab ek ache ghar ki bahu banengi. Aur Meena Suraj ke property ki malkin.

Meena: Theek hai. (Aur Suraj ka hath pakad kar bolti hai) Aap aaj se mere damaad ho, aur aapko de rahi hu meri dono betiyan.

Meena thoda upar ho kar bed par aati hai, jahan Suraj ab bhi nanga tha, aur ek bedsheet ko apne upar daal rakha tha. Fir Meena apne blouse ka hook kholne lagi, aur Suraj ye dekhta hi reh gaya ki ye kya kar rahi thi Meena.

Meena ne apne blouse ka hook khola, aur andar ki bra ko baahar karke boobs baahar nikaale. Fir Suraj ke muh ke paas boobs le-jaa kar boli-

Meena: Suraj ab aap mere damaad ho. Meri beti ke pati ho. Aur main aapki sasu hu. To ye sasu ka dudh peene ka niyam hota hai.

Aur ye bol kar wo Suraj ke muh mein apni 36 inch ki chuchi chuswane lagti hai. Suraj Meena ki chuchi ko muh mein lekar choosne lagta hai, aur nipple ko jeebh se masalne lagta hai.

Meena boli: Suraj babu, ache se choos lo. Ab aapko Ruchi ko khush rakhna hai (aur hasne lagi).

Suraj ka lund fir khada ho gaya tha. Aisi badi chuchi to aaj pehli baar usne dekhi thi, aur choosi thi. Suraj ne apne hath se doosri chuchi ko pakad kar dabana chaaha to Meena boli-

Meena: Arre Suraj babu, ye ab jo chuchi choos rahe ho, ye Ruchi ke naam ki hai. Aur doosri Sakshi ke naam ki. Doosri wali bhi aapko hi choosni hai. Itne hadbada kyun rahe ho?

Suraj sharma sa gaya. Fir Meena ne apni doosri chuchi ko bhi Suraj ke muh mein daal diya, aur Suraj Meena ki doosri chuchi ko bhi choosne laga. Meena ki chut fir geeli ho gayi thi, aur Suraj se raha nahi gaya to apne hath se apna lund hilane laga.

Ye dekh kar Meena ne Suraj se kaha: Hath se kyun kar rahe ho? Aap Ruchi aur Sakshi mein se kisi ke sath bhi sambandh bana sakte ho. Aur aapka mann ho to aaj raat yahan hi ruk sakte ho. Ya fir Ruchi aur Sakshi ko aap le jao apne ghar.

Par Suraj mann mein sochta hai ki shaadi to main karunga nahi. Par haa, ab Sakshi ko bhi chod hi lena acha hoga.

Suraj: Aap meri haalat dekh hi rahi ho sasu maa. Kya main kuch wakt meri chhoti patni ke sath bita sakta hu?

Meena: Haa Sakshi aapki patni hai, aur aapko ab zaroorat hai uski, to wo aapka sath zaroor degi.

Suraj ke muh se Meena apne boobs ko baahar nikal kar bolti hai: Aapko raat ko pila doongi. Abhi main Sakshi ko aapke paas bhejti hu.

Suraj bedsheet ko hata kar nanga hi bed par let jata hai. Fir Sakshi room mein aati hai, aur Suraj ko aise nanga dekh kar sharma jati hai. Suraj lund ko hath mein lekar Sakshi ko dekh kar muskurate hue bola-

Suraj: Sakshi meri jaan, ab aa jao apne pati ki baahon mein.

Sakshi Suraj ke paas bed par jaise hi baithti hai, Suraj usko apne upar kheench leta hai, aur lip-kiss karne lagta hai. Suraj lip-kiss karte hue Sakshi ke chutad ko dabane laga, aur uski kurti ko khol kar neeche fenk diya.

Sakshi ne bra bhi nahi pehni hui thi, to uske boobs baahar aa gaye. Boobs 34″ ke the, aur gol the. Nipples kadak mote the, par uske boobs ka rang uske jitna kaala nahi tha. Suraj apne dono hatho se Sakshi ke boobs ko sehlane laga, aur nipples ko ungliyon se dabane laga.

Suraj fir boobs ko zor se apne hath ka poora dum laga kar daba diya. Sakshi ki aah nikal gayi. Suraj soch raha tha ki ek naukrani ki beti se shaadi karke usko kitni nayi-nayi chut mil rahi thi, wo bhi uski pasand ki chut, jo uski fantasy poori kar rahi thi.

Wo Sakshi ke ek boob ko muh mein lekar choosne laga, aur ek ko hath se dabata raha. Fir Suraj ne Sakshi ko bed par litaya, aur uski leggings ko khol kar panty ko baahar nikala. Ab Suraj ke saamne Sakshi ki baalon se bhari hui chut thi.

Suraj seedhe apna muh chut mein laga deta hai, aur uski chut ke daane ko apni jeebh se choosne laga. Chut ki mehak se zyada uske peshaab ki gandh aa rahi thi, jo Suraj ko bahut pasand thi.

Sakshi jhadne lagti hai, aur uska malayi jaisa paani Suraj ke muh mein jaane lagta hai. Suraj ko ye aur bhi zyada acha lag raha tha. Fir Suraj Sakshi ko ulta lita kar uske chutad ko chaatne lagta hai, aur uski gaand ke chhed ko chaat-chaat kar maza lene lagta hai.

Sakshi Suraj ko ek baar rukne bolti hai, aur kehti hai ki usko peshaab karna tha. Wo apne kapde hath mein lekar pehan hi rahi thi, ki Suraj ne usko rok liya.

Suraj ne kaha: Jab main hu, to baahar kyun jana hai?

Aur Sakshi ki chut mein muh laga kar usko mootne ko kehne laga. Sakshi ko itna zor se peshaab ka pressure tha, ki wo ruk nahi payi, aur Suraj ke muh mein peshaab karne lagi. Suraj uske peshaab ko sharbat ke jaise peene laga. Suraj ke liye bhi ye ehsaas naya tha, aur Sakshi ko Suraj se ab pyar hone laga, ye dekh kar ki Suraj uska peshaab pee gaya tha.

Sakshi ab khud bed ke kone mein aa kar pair faila di, aur Suraj se boli: Ab aur raha nahi jata. Chod do mujhe. Meri chut mein daal do aap ka lund. Bana lo mujhe apni lugayi aur meri chut ko bhar do apne malayi se.

Suraj se bhi raha nahi gaya, aur usne Sakshi ke dono pairon ko apne kandhe mein rakh liya. Fir wo lund ko chut mein laga kar andar daalne laga. Sakshi ke muh se cheekh nikli, jaise hi lund chut mein jaane laga. Suraj ne ek hi baar mein lund ko zor se chut mein dala. Lund aadha andar chala gaya, aur Sakshi ne ek zordaar cheekh nikali.

Lund chut ke andar kisi chaaku ke jaise chut ko cheerta hua aadhe se bhi zyada andar jaa chuka tha. Aur chut ki garmi Suraj ko lund par mehsoos hone lagi. Chut koi garam bhathi se kam nahi thi. Suraj ek baar ruka, aur fir Sakshi ke upar jhuk kar uske dono boobs ke upar hath rakhe. Fir lund ka jhatka chut mein maara. Is baar Sakshi ki chut poori fatt gayi thi, aur lund ko apne andar le liya tha.

Suraj kare ya na kare Sakshi se shaadi, par lund aur chut ki to chudai se shaadi ho gayi thi. Ab Suraj lund ko chut mein hilane laga, aur Sakshi ko chodne laga. Kuch 5 minutes ki chudai ke baad Sakshi Suraj ka sath dene lagi, aur apni chut ko aage karke lund lene lagi. Dono ab chudai mein pagal ho rahe the, aur Sakshi ke boobs ko Suraj nichodh raha tha.

Wo bol raha tha: Tum dono behne meri ho aaj se. Ek sath chodunga tum dono ko.

Suraj 15 minutes tak position badal-badal kar Sakshi ko chodta raha, aur maza leta raha. Fir Sakshi ke andar hi apni malayi chhodh kar bed par let gaya. Sakshi ne kapde pehne, aur Suraj ke upar ek chaadar daal kar Meena ke paas chali gayi.

To be continued…

As I sit down to write this, my first story, or rather, confession, I must admit that I am filled with a mix of emotions – excitement, nervousness, and a hint of fear. I am not sure how my words will be received, but I am willing to take that risk. I want to start by saying that this story is not just about me, but about the complex web of desires and fantasies that have shaped my life over the years.

My uncle got married about 8 years ago, and my chachi, who is from Delhi, brought a breath of fresh air into our family. Being from a more modern city, she had a certain confidence and poise that was both captivating and intimidating. I remember being drawn to her from the very beginning, but it wasn’t until I was in college that my feelings toward her started to shift. She was a stay-at-home person, and I would often find myself watching her as she went about her daily chores.

As I looked at her, I couldn’t help but notice the way her tight churidars hugged her curves, the way her loose kameez would ride up her knees as she bent to mop the floor, revealing her smooth, white legs. It was as if I had been living in a dream world, oblivious to the beauty that was right in front of me. My conversations with her grew more frequent, and I found myself looking forward to our interactions. She was friendly and warm, and I felt comfortable around her in a way that I didn’t with many other people.

As time passed, I started to notice the way she would dress, the way she would move with a quiet confidence that was both captivating and intimidating. Her huge breasts and cleavage would often be on display, and I couldn’t help but stare. I’m sure she noticed, but she never seemed to mind. In fact, she would often give me a sly smile, as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. It was as if we had a secret understanding, a connection that went beyond words.

I remember the first time I saw her in a silky nighty. It was late summer, and the heat was oppressive. She was bending down to mop the floor, and her nighty had ridden up, revealing her milky thighs and, for the first time, her hairy pussy. I was taken aback, my heart racing with excitement. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, and yet, I couldn’t look away. She saw my reaction, and I could sense a spark of excitement in her eyes.

As the days went by, our interactions became more frequent, more charged. We would play a game of peek-a-boo, me staring at her thighs and breasts, and she at my body. It was as if we were dancing around each other, waiting for the other person to make a move. She started to skip wearing panties, and her nighty would ride up higher and higher as she squatted, feeling my eyes on her vagina. It was a turn-on like no other, and I found myself craving more.

Last weekend, I was feeling unwell, my head throbbing with a headache from staying up all night playing on my Xbox. Uncle was out of town, and it was just her and me watching TV. She patted her lap, and I obediently came over, resting my head on it. My face was inches from the hem of her nighty, and I could feel her soft breath on my skin. It was as if time had stopped, and all that mattered was this moment, this connection between us.

As I looked up at her, I saw a spark of desire in her eyes, a spark that I knew I had to fan into a flame. I started to kiss her knees, my lips gentle on her skin. It was as if I had unlocked a door, a door that led to a world of forbidden desires and secret pleasures. She gently lifted my head and pulled the hem of her nighty back, letting me rest my face on her naked thighs.

I started to lick her thighs, my tongue tracing the curve of her skin. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her wetness, her arousal, and it only fueled my own desire. I started to suck her pussy, my mouth devouring her like a starving man. She was screaming with pleasure, her body convulsing with each stroke of my tongue.

As we fucked, I couldn’t help but think about how much I wanted to dominate her, to make her mine. I started to pound her harder, my cock slamming into her like a jackhammer. She was screaming, her body trembling with pleasure, and I could feel her orgasm building. I didn’t stop, I kept pounding her, my cock buried deep inside her.

Finally, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure. I pulled out, my cock still hard, and started to jerk off, my cum shooting all over her belly. She was laughing, her body still trembling with pleasure, and I could see the satisfaction in her eyes.

As we lay there, catching our breath, I realized that our relationship was not just about sex; it was about the thrill of the forbidden, the excitement of doing something taboo. We would have quickies in the bathroom or kitchen or bedroom, our desire for each other growing with each passing day. She liked getting her pussy sucked, and I would go under her nighty, feeling her flowing juices, her body trembling with pleasure.

As I look back on our journey, I realize that our desire for each other is not just about the physical; it’s about the thrill of the forbidden, the excitement of doing something taboo. We are two people who have found something special, something that we will cherish for the rest of our lives.

I know that our relationship may not be accepted by everyone, that there may be those who judge us, who condemn us for our relationship. But I don’t care. I know that our desire for each other is real, that it’s something special, something that we will cherish for the rest of our lives. And as I sit here, writing this story, I know that I have found my fuck buddy, my partner in crime, my everything.

To all the ladies and aunties out there, I want to say that I’m happy to connect with you, to hear your stories, to share my own. I know that we all have our own secrets, our own desires, and I want to create a space where we can share, where we can connect, where we can be ourselves without fear of judgment. So, please feel free to reach out to me, to share your stories, to connect with me on a deeper level.

As I conclude this story, I want to say that I’m grateful for the journey that I’ve been on, for the desire that I have found, for the connection that I’ve made with my chachi. Our relationship may be forbidden, but it’s real, and it’s something that we will cherish for the rest of our lives. And to those who may judge us, I want to say that desire knows no bounds, that it’s something that can conquer all, even the boundaries of age, relationship, and societal norms.

Lund dal te hi mummy ke muh se ‘Aah’ ki awaj ayi. Woh boli.

Mummy – Oh, aram se beta aram se. Tera lund bahut mota hai.

Itne dino mein mummy roleplay ko puri tarah samajh gayi thi. Woh bilkul ek pornstar ki tarah sab karti thi. Woh samajh gayi thi ki kab kaha par kya bolna hai? Main apna lund mummy ki bur mein dale khada hua tha. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Beta ab khada kya hai. Jaldi se apna pani nikal le. Tere papa kisi bhi waqt ate honge.

Mummy ki bat sunke main unki gand ko pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Aur mummy moan karne lagi. Mummy jhuk ke khadi hui thi. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Tabhi mummy kamuk awaj mein boli.

Mummy – Hmmm yakin nahi hota yaha tere papa ane wale hai. Main yaha rasoi mein tera lund apni bur mein liye khadi hui hu. Aah jaldi kar beta jaldi kar.

Main – Bur to apki bhi pani pani ho rahi hai mummy. Aur apke muh se nikalti ye kamuk siskiyan bata rahi hai ki ap bhi mera lund lena chahti hai.

Mummy ne meri bat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Main tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Dhakke lagate hue main neeche hath dal ke mummy ki bur ko bhi ragadne laga. Jisse mummy ki siskiya tej ho gayi.

Aur unhe aur bhi jayada maza ane laga. Mummy apne charam par thi. Aur unhe mera lund lene mein maza aa raha tha. Tabhi dhakke lagate hue main bola.

Main – Mera lund lene mein maza aa raha na mummy. Bola na mummy ap bhi mera lund lena chahti thi na. Chahti thi na.

Mummy – Aahhh ha chahti thi beta. Main tere is mote lund ko apni bur mein lena chahti thi. Mmmmm tere papa ab mujhe chod nahi pate hai. Har bar woh mujhe adhura hi chhod dete hai.

Magar jab se maine tera ye mota lund dekha hai. Tab se main ise apni bur mein lene ke liye tadap rahi hu. Ab ruk mat beta. Nikal de apni sari garmi meri bur mein, aur tej beta aur tej.

Mummy ki bat sunke main tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Magar mummy ki mexi bar bar neeche ho rahi thi. Tabhi maine mummy ki mexi pakdi. Aur jhakte mein use nikal diya. Mexi ke nikalte hi mummy puri nangi ho gayi.

Aur mummy ke nange hote hi main unke dudh ko dabate hue dhakke lagane laga. Aur rasoi mein thap thap thap ki awaj hone lagi. Mere harr dhakke mein mummy ka latka hua pet aur unke dudh uchal rahe the.

Aur mera pura lund mummy ki bur mein jata hua video mein saf saf dikh raha tha. Mummy roleplay karte hue kuch jayada hi garam ho gayi thi. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur mummy ki kamuk siskiyan badti ja rahi thi. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Aise hi beta aise hi, jaldi kar beta. Aah, tere papa kisi bhi waqt ate honge.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi main aur tej dhakke lagane laga. Aur fir kuch hi dhakko ke bad mummy aah karte hue age hone lagi. Mummy ki tange kampne lagi thi. Jo video mein bhi saf saf record hua tha.

Mummy ka pani nikal chuka tha. Woh jor jor se sanse le rahi thi. Main apna pura lund mummy ki bur mein dale hue khada hua tha. Jo mummy ki bur mein pade pade fad fada raha tha. Kuch second hum dono aise hi khade rahe.

Aur fir mummy ne pass pade belan ko uthaya. Aur use roti belne wale chakle par 2 bar mara. Uski awaj aise hui jaise ki kisi ne gate khat khataya ho. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Hey bhagwan, beta lagta hai. Tere papa aa gaye hai. Jaldi se kapde theek kar aur ja yaha se.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi main tripod utha ke video band kar deta hu. Aur mummy khade khade mujhe apni nashili ankho se dekhne lagti hai. Mummy ko dekhne se saf saf pata chal raha tha.

Ki abhi unka mann bhara nahi hai. Aur tabhi mummy tripod mere hath se leke slap par rakh deti hai. Tripod slap par rakhte hi mummy mujhse chipak jati hai. Aur mujhse chipakte hi mummy mere honton ko chusne lagti hai.

Mummy ke honton ko chuste hue main unhe deewar se laga deta hu. Aur mummy ke honton ko chuste hue unki bur ko sehlane lagta hu. Mummy ki bur abhi bhi garam padi thi. Woh abhi bhi pani pani ho rahi thi.

Mummy khadi khadi mere lund ko age peeche kar rahi thi. Main unke honton ko chuse ja raha tha. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke bad main bola.

Main – Mummy aj to apne kamal kar diya. Aapki ye video dekhne ke bad to log muth mar mar ke pagal ho jayenge.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy ne dheemi jal rahi gas ko band kar diya. Aur gas ko band karte hi unhone fir se mere lund ko pakad liya. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Kya hua mummy? Aapne gas kyu band kar di? Ab roti nahi banani kya?

Mummy – Roti bad mein bana lungi beta. Pehle jo ag tere is khade shaitan ko dekh kar mere neeche lagi hai. Use to shant kar lu.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine unhe fir se palat ke jhuka diya. Aur turant apna lund unki bur mein dal diya. Mera pura lund bur mein jate hi main mummy se chipak gaya. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Beta yaha nahi chal kamre mein chalte hai. Waha bister par aram se tere is shaitan ko shant kar dungi.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine 3-4 bar dhakke lagaye. Aur fir apna lund mummy ki bur se nikal liya. Mera lund mummy ki bur ke pani se pura geela hoke chamak raha tha. Tabhi mummy apni mexi uha ke pehnne lagi. Magar maine unhe rok diya. Aur bola.

Main – Ise rehne do na mummy. Waise bhi to 2 kadam hi jana hai.

Mummy – Beta abhi itni rat nahi hui hai kisi ne dekh liya to.

Main – Mummy angan mein waise hi andhera hai. Aaj light jalayi hi nahi hai. Koi nahi dekh payega.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy ne mexi ko wahi dal diya. Aur mexi ke neeche dalte hi maine mummy ka hath apne lund par rakh diya. Aur mummy ne mere lund ko turant pakad liya. Aur fir woh mere lund ko pakde pakde mujhe ander le jane lagi.

Mummy ko aise dekhkar bahut maza aa raha tha. Yakin nahi ho raha tha. Ye wahi mummy hai. Jo kuch din pehle tak ek dum sidhi sadhi gharelu aurat thi. Mummy mera lund pakad ke mujhe kamre ke ander le ayi.

Aur kamre ke ander ate hi unhone darwaje ko band kar diya. Darwaje ke band hote hi maine mummy ko ghuma ke darwaje se hi laga diya. Aur darwaje se lagte hi main mummy ki peeth ko chumne laga.

Mummy darwaje se lagi moan kiye ja rahi thi. Main unki peeth ko chumte hue unke dudh ko masle ja raha tha. Mummy ka badan pura garam ho chuka tha. Main unhe aur tadpa raha tha.

Kuch der mummy ki peeth aur dudh masalne ke bad maine unhe godi mein utha liya. Aur godi mein chadte hi mummy ne apni tange meri kamar mein bandh li. Hum dono khade khade ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage.

Mummy ke honton ko chuste hue main unhe bed ke kone par le aya. Bed par letne ke bad bhi mummy apni tango se meri kamar ko pakde hui thi. Hum dono ek dusre ke muh mein ghuse ja rahe the.

Aur fir main mummy ke ek dudh ko dono hatho se pakad ke jor jor se dabane laga. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya. Tabhi mummy ke muh se kamuk siskiyan nikalne lagi.

Main mummy ke dudh ko buri tarah se masal raha tha. Magar mummy ne ek bar bhi mujhe rukne ke liye nahi kaha. Mummy ko bedardi se apne dudh ko masalwane mein maza aa raha tha.

Main unke dudh ko masalte hue kheech kheech ke chus raha tha. Mere chusne se mummy ke dudh par lal lal nishan ban gaye the. Jo mummy ke dudh ke upar bahut ache lag rahe the.

Kuch der dudh ko chusne ke bad main mummy ke pet ko chumte hue bed ke neeche utar gaya. Aur neeche utarte hi maine mummy ki dono tango ko pakad ke kheech liya. Aur ab mummy bed ke bilkul kone par apni tange failaye leti hui thi.

Tabhi main apna lund unki bur ke upar marne laga. Aur mummy lete lete mera lund apni bur mein lene ke liye tadapane lagi. Main halka sa lund bur mein dalta. Aur fir use nikal ke mummy ki bur par marne lagta.

Maine 3-4 bar aise hi kiya. Tabhi mummy bol padi.

Mummy – Ummmm kyu sata raha hai beta? Ab dal bhi de na.

Main – Kya dal du mummy?

Mummy – Tu bahut kamina hai beta. Mujhe besharam banane ka ek bhi mauka hath se jane nahi deta hai.

Main – Mummy apke muh se gandi bate sunke bahut maza ata hai. Aur isse mera lund aur bhi jayada tight ho jata hai.

Mummy – To fir dal de na apna ye mota lund meri bur mein beta. Ab raha nahi ja raha hai.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine apna lund mummy ki bur par lagaya. Aur ek jhatke mein use mummy ki bur mein dal diya. Jaise hi mera lund mummy ki bur mein gaya. Mummy ke muh se Aah ki awaj ayi.

Aur fir main mummy ki dono tange khande par rakhkar dhakke lagane laga. Kamre mein thap thap thap ki awaj hone lagi thi. Aur thap thap ki awaj ke sath mummy ki kamuk awaj mahool ko aur jayada garam kar rahi thi.

Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur mere harr dhakke se mummy ke bade bade dudh upar neeche ho rahe the. Jo dekhne mein bahut ache lag rahe the. Dhakke lagate hue main mummy ki bur ke danne ko ragadne laga.

Aur bur ke dane ko ragadte hi mummy ankhe band karke moan karne lagi. Kuch der dhakke lagane ke bad main mummy ke upar jhuk gaya. Aur fir main dhakke lagate hue mummy ke honton ko chusne laga.

Aur mummy bhi mere balo mein hath firate hue mere honton ko chuse ja rahi thi. Main dhakke pe dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke bad main bola.

Main – Aapki bur kitni garm ho rahi hai mummy. Maza to aa raha hai na.

Mummy – Aah, bahut maza aa raha hai beta. Bahut maza aa raha hai. Mmmm aise hi beta aise hi.

Aapni bat bolte hi mummy ne apne hath meri gand par rakh diye. Aur fir woh meri gand par hath rakhkar. Aur jaldi jaldi dhakke lagwane lagi. Mummy aur mera badan ek dusre se chipke hue the.

Main mummy se chipke hue dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur fir kuch hi dhakko ke bad mummy ka badan kampne laga. Aur mummy ne mujhe kas ke pakad liya. Mummy ka pani nikal chuka tha.

Magar main fir bhi halke halke dhakke lagata raha. Taki bachi kuchi kasar bhi puri ho jaye. Mummy mujhe khud se chipkaye leti hui thi. Main unke honton ko chuse ja raha tha. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke bad main bola.

Main – Mummy ab ghodi ban jao.

Aapni bat bolte hi main mummy ke upar se uth gaya. Aur unke upar se uthte hi mera lund unki bur se bahar nikal aya. Mera pura lund geela pada tha. Tabhi mummy uth ke beth gayi. Woh mera geela khada lund dekhe ja rahi thi.

Mere lund ko dekhne ke bad woh turant ghum ke ghodi ban gayi. Mummy ke ghodi bante hi Maine apna muh sidha unki gand mein laga diya. Aur dono hatho se mummy ki gand ko faila ke, main unki gand chatne laga.

Main mummy ki gand ke ched par thuk gira gira ke usmein apni jeebh dal raha tha. Aur mummy aram se ghodi bani moan kiye ja rahi thi. Maine chat chat ke mummy ki gand puri geeli kar di thi.

Jisse meri jeebh mummy ki gand mein halke halke jane lagi thi. Tabhi maine apni ungli mummy ki gand mein dal di. Aur jaise hi meri ungli mummy ki gand mein gayi. Tabhi unke muh ‘Ooh’ ki awaj ayi.

Aur fir main apni ungli mummy ki gand mein ander bahar karne laga. Meri ungli bade aram se ander bahar ho rahi thi. Aur mummy aram se ghodi bani hui thi. Kuch der ungli karke maine apna lund mummy ki gand ke ched par laga diya. Tabhi mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta thoda aram se dalna. Tera lund bahut mota hai. Aapne lund pe thoda sa tel laga le.

Mummy ki bat sunke main khus ho gaya. Woh mere bina kahe apni gand marwane ke liye razi ho gayi thi. Mummy chahti to mujhe mana kar sakti thi. Magar unhone mujhe mana nahi kiya. Tabhi main bola.

Main – Tel ki kya jarurat hai mummy? Aap hi mere lund geela kar do.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy samajh gayi ki main kya chahta hu? Aur fir woh ghum ke beth gayi. Aur ghumte hi mummy mera lund dekhne lagi. Jo bilkul unke muh ke pass tha. Mummy ne mera lund pakad ke turant use muh mein dal liya.

Aur fir woh mere lund ko chuste hue use apne thuk se geela karne lagi. Mummy apni bur ka pani mere lund se chat rahi thi. Mummy ne mera lund apne muh mein leke use pura apne thuk se nehla diya tha.

Mera lund geela karne ke bad mummy turant fir se ghodi ban gayi. Aur ghodi bante hi unhone apni gand upar utha li. Aur fir woh boli.

Mummy – Thods aram se dalna beta.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine dher sara thuk unki gand par tapka diya. Aur fir maine apna lund mummy ki gand par lagaya. Aur halke halke apna lund unki gand mein dalne laga.

Mera lund bade hi pyar se mummy ki gand mein chala gaya. Kyuki unki gand ka ched main pehli hi apni ungli se khol chuka tha. Jaise hi mere lund ka supada mummy ki gand mein gaya. Tabhi woh boli.

Mummy – Aah, aram se beta aram se. Thodi der aise hi ruk ja.

Main – Mummy agar apko dard jayada ho raha hai. To main lund nikal leta hu.

Mummy – Nahi nahi beta thodi der aise hi rehne de. Thoda dard to hota hi hai. Magar uske bad acha lagne lagta hai. Waise bhi aj bahut waqt ke bad maine apne peeche lund liya hai.

Mummy ki bat sunke main thodi der ruk gaya. Aur khade khade mummy ki peeth ko sehlane aur chumne laga. Aur fir kuch der bad main halke halke apna lund ander dalne laga.

Jaise jaise mera lund ander ja raha tha. Mummy ke muh se awaj nikal rahi thi. Magar ab mummy mujhe rok nahi rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha. Jaise mummy ko is halke halke dard mein maza aa raha tha.

Mummy ki gand ek dum tight thi. Maine halke halke karke apna pura lund mummy ki gand mein dal diya. Aur fir thodi der ruk ke main halke halke dhakke lagane laga. Mera lund mummy ki gand ne ache se jakda hua tha.

Aur mera lund apne harr dhakke se mummy ki gand mein apni jagah bana raha tha. Mere harr dhakke se mummy ke muh se ahhh nikal rahi thi. Magar ab woh aahhh dard ki nahi balki maze ki thi.

Dhakke lagate hue main neeche hath dal ke mummy ki bur ko sehla raha tha. Aur mummy ki bur fir se geeli ho chuki thi. Jisse unhe apni gand marwane mein maza aa raha tha. Aur fir kuch der bad mera lund bade aram se mummy ki gand mein ander bahar hone laga.

Aur fir main jaldi jaldi dhakke lagane laga. Aur kamre mein thap thap ki awaj ke sath sath mummy ki kamuk siskiyon ki awaj bhi gunj ne lagi. Mere dhakko se mummy ke dudh jor jor se age peeche ho rahe the.

Tabhi maine mummy ke upar jhuk kar unke dudh ko pakad liya. Aur fir dhakke lagate hue unhe masalne laga. Jaise hi main mummy ke upar jhuka. To woh gardan ghuma ke mujhe dekhne lagi.

Aur fir main unke honton ko chusne laga. Dhakke lagate hue main mummy ke honton ko chuse ja raha tha. Aur fir kuch der honton ko chusne ke bad main bola.

Main – Aacha to lag raha hai na mummy.

Mummy – Aah, bahut acha lag raha hai. Ummm maaa Mmmmm bahut acha lag raha hai beta.

Main – Dard to nahi ho raha hai mummy.

Mummy – Mmmm bilkul nahi beta bilkul nahi, Tu bas aise hi karte rahe. Aah, aur tej beta aur tej.

Mummy ki kamuk awaj sunne ke bad main unke upar se uth gaya. Aur mummy ki gand ko pakad ke tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Dhakke lagate hue main mummy ki gand par thappad marne laga.

Aur jaise jaise main mummy ki gand par thappad marta. Mummy ke muh se jor se ahhhh ki awaj nikalne lagti. Mummy ko apni gand marwane mein bahut maza aa raha tha.

Aur fir dhakke lagate hue maine apna pura lund bahar nikal liya. Aur jaise hi maine aisa kiya. To mummy ki gand ka ched ek choti si gufa ki tarah khul gaya. Mummy ki gand ka khula ched dekhte hi maine apna mobile uthaya.

Aur mummy ki gand ke ched ki photo lene laga. Mummy ki gand ka ched bahut acha lag raha tha. Aur mera pura lund mummy ki tatti se sann chuka tha. Maine fir se apna lund mummy ki gand mein dal diya.

Aur fir se mummy ki gand marne laga. Beech beech mein main apna lund nikal nikal ke mummy ki gand ko dekhta. To fir se unki chudai mein lag jata. Ab mummy ki tange kampne lagi thi.

Dhakke lagate hue main unki bur ko sehlaye ja raha tha. Jisse mummy ka pani nikal chuka tha. Mummy ka pura shrir kampne laga tha. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur fir kuch hi dhakko ke bad mere lund se bhi pani ki dhar nikalne lagi.

Mera sara pani mummy ki gand mein nikalne laga. Main mummy ke upar jhuke jhuke unki peeth ko chume laga. Pani nikalne ke bad main kuch der mummy ke upar hi jhuka raha. Aur fir main unke upar se uth gaya.

Aur mere uthte hi Mera lund mummy ki gand se bahar nikal aya. Mera lund abhi bhi pura dheela nahi hua tha. Lund ke nikalte hi mummy bhi khadi ho gayi. Aur khadi hote hi mere lund ko dekhne lagi.

Jo unki tatti se sana hua jhatke kha raha tha. Mere lund ko dekhte hi mummy ne ganda kapda uthaya. Aur fir woh mere lund ko pakad ke saf karne lagi. Mummy mere lund ko saf kar rahi thi. Main khade khade unke honton ko chuse ja raha tha.

Lund saf karne ke bad main mummy ko leke bed par let gaya. Aur lete lete hum dono ek dusre ke honton ko chusne lage. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke bad mummy boli.

Mummy – Beta tujhe bilkul bhi sabar nahi hai na. Kaha main roti bana rahi thi. Aur ab yaha nangi tere sath leti hui hu.

Main – Kyu mummy? Aapko acha nahi laga kya?

Mummy – Beta tere sath to mujhe hamesha acha lagta hai. Magar kabhi kabhi thoda sabar bhi rakha kar.

Main – Mummy pichle kai salo se ap sabar hi to kiye hui ho. Papa ke rehte hue bhi ap sabar rakhti thi. Magar woh apko dekhte tak nahi the. Magar apko dekhkar mujhse sabar nahi hota.

Jab bhi main apko ko dekhta hu. To bas apko pyar karne ka mann hota hai. Aur waise bhi apko pyar karte hue hamare kam ki video bhi ban jati hai. Hum dono ek dusre ko pyar bhi kar lete hai.

Mummy meri bat sunke hasne lagi. Aur fir woh boli.

Mummy – Beta hum jo ye video banate hai. Kya sach mein ma bete ke beech aisa rishta hota hoga. Ya sirf hum dono ke beech aisa rishta hai.

Main – Ruko mummy main apko kuch dikhata hu.

Mummy ki bat sunte hi maine twitter account khola. Aur usmein incest page khol ke mummy ko video dikhane laga. Jismein koi apni ma ki nahate hue video bana raha tha. To koi dudh daba raha tha.

To koi apni ma ke peticot mein mobile dal ke bur dekh raha tha. Aur kai video bhi thi. Jismein ma bete ki chudai bhi thi. Mummy ye sab dekhkar hairan ho gayi. Aur fir woh boli.

Mummy – Beta yakin nahi hota ki duniya mein ye sab bhi chal raha hai.

Main – Mummy ma bhi ek aurat hoti hai. Jise jismani sukh ki jarurat hoti hai. Aur ye sab wahi ladke hote hai. Jo jante hai ki unke papa unki ma ko khus nahi rakhte hai. Tabhi ye ladke apni ma ke sath ye sab karte hai.

Aur apni ma ko apna pyar dikhate hai. Kuch maye razi ho jati hai. Kyuki jarurat unki bhi hoti hai. Aur fir ma bete ghar mein hi is ek dusre ko pyar karte hai. Waise bhi ek bete se jyada apni ma ko aur koi pyar nahi kar sakta hai. Jaise main apko karta hu.

Meri bat sunte hi mummy ne mujhe khud se chipka liya. Aur fir woh boli.

Mummy – Main tujhe bahut pyar karti hu beta.

Main – To fir jaldi se roti bana lo mummy. Kyuki aj rat main apko sone nahi dunga.

Meri bat sunke mummy hasne lagi. Aur fir puri rat maine mummy ko sone nahi diya. Rat mein 4 bar maine mummy ko choda. Aur unhone bhi harr bar mujhse khul ke chudai ka maza liya.

Pure corona kal mein mummy aur meri chudai chalti rahi. Aur mummy ne online bahut paise kamaye. Aaj mummy ek bahut badi cam bhabhi ban chuki hai. Jo kafi acha paisa kama rahi hai.

Aur ab hame hamari video ke bhi kafi ache paise milte hai. Corona ke khatam hote hi main aur mummy kai jagah ghumne gaye. Aur waha bhi maine mummy ki bahut chudai kari. Ab mummy gaon ki aurat se ek modern aurat ban chuki hai.

Jo harr tarah ke kapde pehanti hai. Aur khul ke chudai ka maza leti hai.

To dosto kaise lagi apko meri ye kahani. Aapna feedback jarur dena. Jald hi milta hu. Ek nayi kahani ke sath.

Hiya! No intros. I will jump straight into it.

“You were amazing,” I whispered in his ear, softly kissing the area behind it. Varun lifted his tired, sweaty body and kissed me on the lips. I began to nudge my side of the bed to get up, as I needed to use the bathroom. He rolled off me as I hurried toward it.

I noticed Varun chuckling softly, burying his face in the pillows and sighing with relief. Glancing at the clock, I told him, “Don’t worry, you can snatch a couple more hours of sleep. It’s only 11 in the morning, and Mom will be late today.”

My head was heavy with sleeplessness. My body ached with all those positions Varun wanted to try. I was on the toilet with the door open.

Me: Varun.

Varun: What?

Me: You cum a lot last night. Was it me, the porn or the Viagra?

Varun: It’s all you, sis.

Me: Liar, I’d almost believe you if I weren’t your sister

I walked back into the room naked and started to search the floor for my clothes. I said, “Next time we watch porn, I get to choose.” I found my black panties. As I wore them, I complained about how the movie we watched had absolutely no romance.

Varun: What romance? It’s a bloody porno!

Me: Yeah, but you know…

Varun: Alright, how about a gangbang next time? That’s romance, isn’t it?

Me: Gangbang and Romance, yuck! That’s like a chocolate omelette, eww!

Varun: Hey, it’s a matter of perspective, ok. I find gangbangs romantic.

Me: Weirdo!

Varun: Well, Mom thinks gangbangs are romantic too.

Me: What?! Did she tell you that?

Varun: No, not in so many words. But I found a folder on Mom’s laptop named ‘Romantic Movies.’ It had a lot of Gangbang videos in them. Mom thinks she is smart by locking the folders. But all her passwords are my birthday or yours.

Varun: I was shocked at first and had a lot of mixed feelings when I discovered our sweet mum had a dark, kinky side. Honestly, I’ve benefitted a lot from these videos, and they have played an important role in getting me closer to you.

I was drying my hair (still naked in front of the vanity unit), listening to Varun as he stared at my tits and said

Me: I think it’s a bit sad, you know.

Varun: How so?

Me: Well, she is just 40 years old with the body of a 30-year-old woman. She has tons of sexual appetite and nobody to enjoy with except her toys. I think that’s sad.

Varun: Yeah, when you put it that way, I feel bad for her. But both of us have told her we’d be fine if she wanted to date or re-marry. She dodges the subject whenever we bring it up.

Pulling my crop top over my head, I was suddenly hit by an idea. I looked at Varun and said, “Maybe we should…”

Varun: Maybe we should what?

Me: I’ve figured it out. I know the solution

Varun: Figured what out? What solution

Me: Gangbang!

Varun: What Gangbang? Do you mean for Mom? Are you mental?

Me: Just think about it. She would love it. You said her laptop is filled with these kinds of movies, so let’s make it real for her.

Varun: You have a point, but do you think this is doable? Do you think she will like it? I mean, watching is one thing, but doing it in real? I don’t know.

Me: Trust me, she will love it. After all, she is the mother of two most horny brats on earth.

We both laughed at my joke. Varun seemed more and more interested in the idea.

Varun: What if she gets shy or backs off in front of men? Who are these fictional men we are talking about? It’s not like I can go out and ask my friends, “Hey do you want to screw my mum?”

Me: Let’s cross that bridge when we get there.

Varun: So, how do we go about this?

Me: Her birthday is due next month. It should give us enough time to plan and sort out the logistics.

Varun: How many men are you thinking?

Me: Not sure. Let me make a call. I know a guy who knows a guy.

I immediately picked up my phone and walked off. I returned to my brother’s room after some time.

Me: All Sorted!

Varun: Wow, that was quick. You sure have dodgy contacts.

Me: But we both need to pool in some cash, though.

Varun: What for? They get to fuck the finest woman. Why do we need to pay?  In fact, they should be paying us.

Me: Not the men, dummy, to hire a professional cam.

Varun: Why the fuck would we record that? I’m not even sure Mom will be ready for the gangbang that you want to record it?

Me: Didn’t I tell you to trust me? The recording will be kept safe for later.

I could see the baffled look on Varun’s face. He knew I was onto something. He was connecting the dots. He was aware that Mom loved the gangbang videos and that watching herself would be more interesting than some random person.

Varun’s look soon turned into an evil grin. I think he imagined himself filming Mom and making himself relevant in the group.

Varun: I’m game.

Me: I think we should get three cams.

Varun: Three?

Me: Yeah, two stationary and one for you.

Varun: Done. Will you be present too? I mean, you could manage a cam, right?

Me: Nope, I’ll be busy.

Varun: Busy?

Me: Well, if Mom is tired, they will need a substitute.

Varun: What the fuck? I knew you were onto something.

Me: Hehehe.

Varun: But Sis, you know I love you. I consider you as not just my sis but my friend and girlfriend. Should I not have a say in this?

Me: Me? Your Girlfriend?! I don’t know, Varun, I’ve never thought of us like that.

Varun: Well, I’m sorry if I didn’t make myself clear in the past. But I love you and can’t think of being with anyone else.

I was shocked by this revelation. Varun and I are siblings. I’m 21, and he is 19. We’ve always been friends, and our sibling friendship gradually escalated into a sexual relationship.

But I never had an emotional attachment or gave serious thought. Varun’s revelation shocked me. I stood there for a minute, looking into his eyes.

Me: Interesting!  Alright, I’d love to be your girlfriend.

Saying this, I smiled and walked towards him to kiss him on his lips. It progressed into a hard-core fucking session. Once again, I found myself cuddling my brother naked on his bed.

Me: So, since you don’t want me to be the substitute. Do you want me to find some other girl to support Mom?

Varun: Do you really want to do this?

Me: It’s no big deal, really. I’m just directing and helping Mom as moral support. I think I should do it.

Varun:  Alright, in case you end up getting involved, don’t swallow any of those strangers cum. Brush your teeth five times once it’s done.

Me: (I kissed him on the cheek) You are a great son, brother and boyfriend.

An hour had passed. We were in the kitchen for early brunch and finalizing our plan. Varun once again asked, “ P, are you sure mum is going to play along? I’m putting all my savings into those cams. It’s just that I’m a bit nervous.”

I held his hand and made him sit on the chair, then whispered in his ear, “I’m sure she will, and I’m horny right now.” I then sat on his lap, facing his face and started to rub my cunt against the boner in his pants.

Me: You game for a quick fuck?

Varun: Always!

I was on my knees and unzipped him removing his dick out of his pants, and started licking it. Varun held the back of my hair tightly and started to control the rhythm of my mouth.

Once his dick was all up, I sat back on his lap. This time with his dick in my pussy.  I asked Varun not to move. He kept riding his lap while he sucked on my left tits until he cum inside me.

The day had finally arrived. It was Saturday. Mom was supposed to be home by six in the evening. The guys started arriving one by one by 5 PM. All 8 men had reached home. They were chatting casually. Some of them were friends. I then clapped to grab everyone’s attention.

I said how this Gangbang was a surprise gift from my brother and me to our single mother. Varun joined me and explained that there is a possibility that Mom may reject this idea. Then, they would have to leave.

We went through details like not being rough with Mom and doing anything she dislikes.  We then asked the men to stay in the garage.

It was 6:15 when we heard Mom’s car rolling up the driveway. As soon as Mom entered the house, I hugged and kissed her. I yelled excitedly, ‘Happy Birthday, Mom!’ Varun followed me and wished her as well, hugging her. Varun and I discreetly ushered Mom from the driveway to the living room.

I had baked a chocolate cake for her and gotten a few bottles of wine. An hour had passed since we finished the cake and the wine. Now, it was time to execute the plan.

Me: We’ve got you a very special present, Mom.

I then handed over a small flat box with a neatly tied red ribbon.

Mom: Aww! You shouldn’t. Thank you, love.

Mom started to unwrap the box. Inside was a baby doll dress made out of red sheer fabric.

Mom gasped and said, “You sure this is for me?”

Me: Of course. Remember the other day when I was wearing something like this? Did you say it looked beautiful? Come on, Mom, put it on.

Mom: Now?

Me: Yeah!

Mom: But, Varun…

Me: Come on, Mom, we are your children. Let us see how beautiful you look in that dress.

Mom: But this is so see-through, I’m not sure I’d be comfortable with you two watching me.

Varun and I both said together, “Come on, Mom!”

The wine had done its job. Mom was no longer resisting and soon agreed.

Mom: Alright, Alright!

Me: Let me do your make-up, Mom, let’s go to my room

While I took Mom away, I winked at Varun to move to the next phase. He got all the men from the garage to the living room while I was getting Mom ready. With the help of the guys who had come, Varun made the arrangements in the living room.

Moving the furniture, closing the drapes and keeping a leather bench in the centre of the room. He had put two studio lamps amidst the cameras that would catch all the action.

To be continued.
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By: innocent_me0

I was facing the problem of my dick erections, and I was innocent at that time. Learn how my mom made me fuck her and solve my problem.

‘I lay down on the bed and she came on top of me. It was the hottest view ever. She was riding my dick and she was rolling her eyes back to the intense sex we were having. Her pussy was certainly tight and I gave some nice thrusts whenever she stopped.’Read the entire story here.

7) My Brother Is Gay! – Part 3

By: lovesexaddiction 🥉

I had to breastfeed my brother again. He took advantage, fingered me and sucked my pussy. We both enjoyed oral sex in my room and almost got caught by Mom.

‘Rajesh was licking my blouse over my nipples, making it wet with his saliva. I knew he was in a playful mood today. But will he take advantage of me in front of Mom like last night? Removing the bottom 3 hooks of the blouse, I kept the top one intact so it would be easy to hook up the blouse.’Read the entire story here.

8) My twin bro fucked my fucking mother-in-law

By: adu101095

I always used to have fights with my mother-in-law. Read how I said to my twin brother that I wanted her to get fucked hard, and then he tricked and fucked her.

‘My bro immediately came on top of her and there began another rough session. They were in a missionary position, and her legs were flying on his shoulder. Taking that chance, I was spanking her hard, taking out all the revenge. He fucked her for a while and then they changed the position.’Read the entire story here.

9) Biwi ki badi didi ke sath maze

By: akash4

Meri wife ki didi hamare ghar aayi hui thi. Padhiye kaise pehle maine usko galti se pakda, aur fir patta kar uski chut chudai ka maza liya.

‘Main samajh gaya aaj garmi andar bhari padi thi. Fir main apna hath nighty ke gale se andar daal kar seedha unka doodh dabane laga. Wo chup-chaap aankhen band karke chair par tek laga kar baithi rahi. Fir unke saamne khade ho kar nighty pairon ki taraf se utha kar poori nikaal di.’Read the entire story here.

10) Young guy fucked by a married woman

By: john_mike

Discover how a married woman next door prepares to have sex with a young man. She was waiting for a time when he was alone at home to seduce and fuck him.

‘Out of satisfaction, she smooched and gave a small bite on my neck that was heavenly. I moaned lightly. I started squeezing my Chechi’s boob a bit firmly. Then Chechi let go of my cock and hugged me tightly. My Chechi began kissing me on the lips.’Read the entire story here.

So, we hope these stories made your dicks rise and the pussies wet.