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During the college sports tournament, Vanya represented her class in the race. The crowd was quite big compared to the previous year.

Nikhil: Our college really went all out for this event. They even brought in a news reporter to cover the fest.

Vanya: Fuck, this makes me feel nervous and excited at the same time.

Nikhil: So what do you think? Last year’s winner seems full of confidence. Do you think you can beat her?

Vanya: Well, she is fast and built like a powerhouse.

Nikhil: But would you lose?

Vanya: Nah, I’d Win.

The race began. Vanya lost. Vanya finished in fourth place. As soon as the race ended, she left hastily. Nikhil noticed Vanya leaving and attempted to follow her. But the crowd gathering around the winner blocked his view. Losing sight of her, he began searching near the classrooms.

Nikhil: Where did she go? (he thought)

After a few minutes, he heard a sobbing noise near the hallway. Following the noise, Nikhil found Vanya sitting against the wall with her head lowered and arms covering her face. Nikhil quietly sat beside her.

Vanya: (sniffs) I look really stupid now. Don’t I? After saying I will win and not even coming in the top 3.

Nikhil chuckled.

Nikhil: Why do you think that way? Confidence is important in sports.

Vanya: But results matter more and even more than results. It’s because you—

Vanya wanted to say something but immediately stopped herself.

Vanya: Anyway, I don’t think I will participate next year.

Nikhil: Next year is a long way off, don’t you think? How about focusing on the present and grabbing something good to eat to lift your mood?

Vanya: No. (In a pouting tone)

Nikhil smiled and crouched in front of Vanya.

Nikhil: You know, a new Pani Puri stall just opened nearby.

Vanya raised her head a little and looked at Nikhil with sharp eyes.

Vanya: Really? (in a serious tone)

Nikhil nodded.

Vanya: Well, I can at least try to see whether it’s good.

They both stood up. Nikhil looked at Vanya’s face. He came close to her and started wiping out the tears on her cheeks.

Vanya: Wha- What are you doing!

Nikhil: What? Can’t go there with you looking like this. People will think I made you cry. (he laughed)

Vanya turned around and wiped her face herself.

Vanya: Fuck, that caught me off guard. Calm down, Vanya. (in her mind)

A few seconds later, Vanya turned back to him.

Nikhil: There we go. Much better. Now, let’s go.

They both went to the pani puri stall. Vanya loves pani puri, especially the spicy ones. She ate 15, which was no shock to Nikhil.

Vanya: These were alright, but the stall near my house makes them better.

Nikhil: Of course (smiles)

After satisfying her palate, Nikhil suggested going to the arcade. Vanya liked the idea, so they headed to a nearby game zone and played fighting and shooting games. She was having a great time, and Nikhil smiled, enjoying how cheerful she looked.

After spending time together, they bid each other goodbye and headed home.
When Vanya reached home, she felt so tired that she crashed into the bed without changing clothes.

Vanya: (sighs) I lost today. But what hurts is that I lost in front of him.

She remembers all the bragging she did to him about herself.

Vanya: Aah,  so embarrassing.

She covers her face. The memory of him being close to her face came to her mind.

Vanya: Arrgh, I want to kiss him so bad. Fuck even when I try not to think about that. My mind still goes in that direction. She recalled all the times he had been close to her, fleeting touches. The moments she stole glances at his lips.

Vanya slowly slid her hand near her crotch and pressed her fingers against her pussy.

Vanya: I bet his hands would feel better than mine. But I have no choice. Gotta blow off some steam.

Vanya removed her shorts and panties. She grabbed her phone and started looking at all of Nikhil’s photos one by one. While looking at the photos, she fantasised about being wrapped around his strong arms.

Vanya: Mmmh yes yes-

She mumbles while rubbing her pussy.

Vanya: Ah, Nikhil.

She started playing with her clit, squeezing it and then inserted a finger inside her pussy. The only thing on her mind was getting railed by Nikhil. Vanya started finger fucking herself. She increased her pace while moving her finger deep inside her pussy.

At last, she cum. A few seconds later.

Vanya: This is not good. (sighs) I still can’t stop thinking about him. I guess I have to gather my courage and confess to him.

Vanya and Nikhil have known each other for 7 years, from school to now in college. While Vanya is more reactive and expressive, Nikhil is calm and composed. Vanya is a big foodie, but she maintains a slim figure thanks to her good genes.

She excels in extracurricular activities. She keeps her hair short and is currently wearing a layered bob. It sometimes annoys her when hair falls in front of her face. However, since Nikhil likes this hairstyle, she decided to keep it. She prefers light clothing and finds heavy, tight outfits suffocating.

During school, Vanya developed a crush on Nikhil. She tried to bury her feelings, fearing it might hamper their friendship. But the more she suppressed them, the stronger they grew each day.

The next day, Vanya told her friend group to leave her and Nikhil alone after college. Her friends wanted to tease her, but she shut them up.

After college:

Friend 1: I have to go, guys. Mom just sent me a list of groceries. Bye.

Friend 2: I also have an appointment with my dentist today, so I have to leave too.

Friend 3: Actually, me too.

Nikhil: You too? Why?

Friend 3: Ahhhh, my cat was hanging out with some stray cats a few weeks ago, and now she’s… p-pregnant.

Vanya face palms.

Nikhil: What!?

Friend 3: Yeah, tough times, man. Now I have to track down that deadbeat father. You know how diffi—

Vanya: Just leave. We don’t want to know.

Everybody left except Vanya and Nikhil. They strolled through the park.
There wasn’t much conversation between them. Vanya’s mind was preoccupied with how to confess her feelings to him smoothly. Vanya was lost in thought. She didn’t notice that Nikhil had stopped walking a few steps before her.

Vanya: Nikhil, I want to-

When Vanya looked at him, she saw him looking at an older couple sitting on a bench. They were laughing and enjoying each other’s company. There was a soft smile on Nikhil’s face while watching them.

Nikhil: Looking at them, it feels like they are with someone they truly like.

Vanya smiled in agreement.

Nikhil: Well, the same could be said for me too.

Vanya thought she misheard him.

Vanya: Huh?

Nikhil gazed at her with soft eyes. Vanya just processed his words.

Vanya: Nikhil d-do you like me?

He smiled.

Nikhil: I am busted, aren’t I?

She gasped softly, and her eyes widened.

Nikhil: I’ve been holding this in for a while now. I kept wondering when the right moment would be.

He takes a deep breath.

Nikhil: Vanya, will you be my girlfriend?

Although Nikhil seemed calm most of the time, he still felt slightly nervous. Without thinking, Vanya stepped forward, buried her face in his chest, and hugged him. Her voice was muffled. She pulled her head out of his chest.

Vanya: (takes a deep breath) Yes.

Nikhil smiled in relief and hugged her, resting his head above hers. For the rest of the evening, both of them were in a cheerful mood. When their friend group found out they had started dating, they couldn’t stop teasing them. But they were happy for them.

Nikhil and Vanya planned their first date for the coming weekend at a mall.
On the weekend, when Nikhil arrived at the mall, he spotted Vanya waiting for him in a yellow sundress. Seeing her in something so different from her usual style pleasantly surprised him.

Vanya’s eyes caught Nikhil, and she waved at him. He went near her.

Nikhil: Did I make you wait long?

Vanya: No-No, I arrived just 5 minutes ago.

Nikhil: I see. By the way, you look really good.

Vanya: Hmm! Do you like my dress?

Nikhil: Not just dress.

Vanya chuckled.

Vanya: You look good too. What is the time for the movie?

Nikhil: We have around 20 minutes. So shall we?

Nikhil extended his hand, and she smiled before intertwining her fingers with his as they walked ahead. They went to the theatre on the mall’s top floor. A new mystery thriller movie was released. Vanya was a big fan of thriller stories. So Nikhil decided to watch that.

The hall was semi-filled. They took their seats, and a few minutes later, the movie began. About an hour into the movie, Vanya was completely immersed in the plot. Nikhil was also interested in the movie but was more captivated by how cute Vanya looked.

After the movie, they went to a nearby restaurant to grab food. Nikhil ordered the food and then sat with Vanya.

Nikhil: How was the movie?

Vanya: Amazing. I am still in awe of that ending.

As they were chatting, their order arrived at their table. After finishing their meal, Vanya stretched her arms with a satisfied sigh.

Vanya: Yeah. That hit the spot.

Then they went shopping, and with so many options, it was hard to decide what to buy. In the end, Vanya selected a classy shirt for Nikhil. He selected a pretty top and an elegant skirt for her.

After shopping, they had their photo session. Nikhil and Vanya took many selfies and solo pics of each other. A photo booth was nearby, so they took many pictures there, too.
The time to go home has come. They bought ice cream on their way to the exit and sat on the bench near the mall’s play area.

Nikhil: Today was amazing.

She stole a glance at him.
Vanya: Should I ask him or not? (she thought)

She fidgeted slightly, looking nervous.

Nikhil: Are you okay?

Vanya: Y-yeah.

Vanya gathered all of her courage.

Vanya: Actually, my parents are not at home today. So you want to come over?

Nikhil choked on the ice cream.

Vanya: I-I’ll get you some water!

Nikhil: N-no, it is okay.

There was an awkward silence between them.

Nikhil: Well, I guess that settles our next destination.

They didn’t talk much during their trip to Vanya’s house. Although Nikhil has been to her house multiple times, this time was awkward. Keeping his composure, he sat on the sofa.

Vanya: I’ll bring some water.

Vanya hurried to the kitchen.

Vanya: WTF! Why am I nervous now? I’ve wanted this for so long. Get it together! (in her mind)

A few seconds later, Vanya brought him a glass of water and sat beside him on the sofa. There was a mix of attraction, nervousness, and anticipation. Slowly, Vanya leaned into him, closing the distance. The warmth of her touch on his shoulder sent a wave of calm through Nikhil.

Without hesitation, he put his hand on her thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. Vanya turned her face towards him. They looked into each other’s eyes, eventually closing them as they leaned in for a kiss. Nikhil held her tightly while tasting her lips.

On the other hand, Vanya was so lost in the moment that she couldn’t stop wanting more. He rushed his hands all over her body, leisurely lifting her dress. Vanya couldn’t hold back any more and removed her dress. She was wearing a white lace bra and panties under it.

Watching her gorgeous body turned Nikhil on. Nikhil also stripped his pants and shirt. He pulled her closer and slowly kissed her nape and neck. Nikhil gently removed her bra. His fingers were playing with her erect nipples while simultaneously getting engulfed in her round boobs.

Vanya removed his boxers, and his cock jumped out and kissed her belly button. Vanya gently started caressing his dick.  The sensation of her soft hands stroking his cock made him more horny. He then slid one of his hands inside her panties from the back side.

Vanya thought he would remove her panties. But Nikhil was resting his hand between her tender ass cheeks.

Vanya: Naughty.

Nikhil smirks. He then started rubbing his fingers between her ass cheeks which eventually touched her asshole.

Vanya: Aah.

Hearing her moan made Nikhil more mischievous. He stopped rubbing and started pressing against her asshole. Slowly sinking his finger. Vanya subconsciously started giving in to the pleasure.

Vanya then removed her panties and laid down on the sofa with her legs spread and her wet pussy inviting Nikhil.

Vanya: Aah, Don’t tease me anymore.

It seemed her pussy was begging him for a pounding.

Without wasting any time, Nikhil placed his cock in front of her main door. With one strong thrust, filled her entire pussy with his dick. Vanya let out a loud moan. Her pussy was so warm and wet that it made Nikhil wish he could stay like this forever.

Both of them were overwhelmed with a sense of euphoria. Nikhil then grabbed her waist tightly and started thrusting her pussy. Squishy noises from her pussy and their moans filled the entire room.

Nikhil noticed Vanya’s hair covering her face. So he lifted her. Now, both were in a sitting position. Nikhil gently brushed her hair aside, tucking it behind her ear to see her face clearly. She looked erotic. Her face was glistening with a sheen of sweat.

Her mouth was opened, making a lewd expression due to pleasure. Nikhil smashed his lips on her again. But this time, there was no shame between them. They were licking, sucking and savouring each other. When they broke the kiss, there was a spit string connecting their lips.

Vanya started grinding her hips back and forth while interlocking her fingers with his. Nikhil’s cock was overwhelmed by the pure bliss from her pussy. They both were at their limits. At last, Nikhil grabbed both her ass cheeks firmly and pushed his dick further deep inside her pussy.

Vanya: Aaah!

She tightly hugged him. Nikhil released all his cum inside her pussy. They lost all of their energy and crashed on the sofa. Her pussy was still quivering from the orgasm. Love juices were rushing out from it. Both were panting hard.

After some time, they were still lying nude on the sofa, cuddling each other.
As there was little space for them on the sofa, Nikhil pulled her closer, and Vanya laid over him.

Nikhil: I love you.

Vanya smiles.

Vanya: I love you too.

After spending some sweet time together, they got up and put on their clothes.
Nikhil looked at the time.

Nikhil: It’s getting late.

Vanya: Yeah.

Nikhil: So When’s our next date?

Vanya: Hmm. Do we need to plan one? With you, every day is a date.

Nikhil blushed but quickly regained his composure. He gently held her face and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Nikhil: Then I guess I’ll just have to make every day even more special for you.

With a goodbye kiss, Nikhil left for home, with his heart filled with anticipation and excitement for the future of their relationship. Thus, Nikhil and Vanya took a step forward in their relationship, cherishing each other’s company.

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Chinki aur Annu ek-doosre ke husband se ek private beach mein chudai ka maza le rahe the. Aur ab aage padhe.

Chinki ko Sushant ne fir apni aur ghutno mein kiya, aur lund ko uske muh mein daal diya. Fir wo uske muh chodne laga. Sushant ne Chinki ka baal pakad ke zor-zor se Chinki ke muh mein apna lund daal kar chodna chalu kiya. Isse Chinki ke aankhon se paani aane laga.

Sushant ko ab Chinki ki koi parwah nahi thi. Usko to bas apna lund uske muh mein jhaadna tha. Fir 10-12 dhakko ke baad muh mein hi apna saara paani chhodh diya, aur Chinki ko saara paani pila diya.

Chinki ne socha hi nahi tha ki itni buri tarah se uske muh ko chodega Sushant. Aur ab dono wahan neeche nidhaal ho kar lete hue the, ki announcement hoti hai, ki sab cruise ke andar aa jaye.

Panty aur bra pehni hui Chinki aur Annu apne-apne husband ke sath cruise ke andar jaate hai. Fir wahan garma-gram nashta karte hai. Fir Chinki Ravi ke sath cruise ke ek kone mein jaa kar khula samundar dekhti hai. Samundar ki kuch boonde unke upar girti hai. Ravi apne sath daaru laaya tha, jo wo Chinki ke sath mil kar peene laga. Un dono ko ab nasha ho chuka tha.

Ravi: Chinki tumhe koi aur bhi pasand hai kya, jiske sath tum sex karo?

Chinki: Meri friend Sanjana bolti thi, to mann karta tha ki koi mujhe bhi chode. Par aisa kuch hua nahi.

Chinki: Aapko koi aur pasand hai kya?

Ravi: Haa pasand to hai, par kya karu, milegi to hai nahi.

Chinki: Please batao na, ab hum itna kuch kar chuke hai, to ye bhi bata do.

Ravi: Mujhe tumhari friend Sanjana aur tum dono se shaadi karni thi. Par kya karu, aisa ho nahi sakta.

Chinki: Acha, wo to chudakkad hai. Pata nahi kitno ka lund le chuki hai. Aapka bhi le legi. Aapke liye main pata doongi usko.

Ravi khush tha ki nashe mein hi Chinki aur usne Sanjana ki baat bol di thi. Fir dono wahan nashe ki haalat mein 2 ghante sote rahe. Tabhi wahan fir ek announcement hui, ki lunch time ho gaya tha.

Dono wahan se lunch karne restaurant mein gaye aur lunch kiya. Fir wahan announcement hui pool party ki, aur sab cruise mein bane swimming pool mein chale gaye. Wahan sab apne kapde khol kar pompom ball khelne lage. Water balloon se khelte hue chumma-chaati chalti rahi.

Wahan ek videshi ladka apni girlfriend aur wife ko ek sath laya tha, jo un dono ke sath threesome kar raha tha. Ye dekh kar baki ke couples bhi sex karne lage, aur masti mein doob gaye. Raat ho chuki thi, aur cruise fir ek island mein ruki. Wahan bole ki aaj raat jungle camping hogi.

Ek-ek couple ko ek bag diya gaya, aur jungle mein utaar diya gaya. Jungle mein kuch door chalne ke baad Chinki aur Ravi ne bag khola, aur dekha usme ek tent tha, noodles ke packet the, aur ek lighter tha. Sath hi 1 liter paani ki bottle.

Ab dono ko poori ek raat aise hi itni cheezon se hi kaam chalana tha. Dono ne ab apne poore kapde khol diye, aur nange hi aage jaane ki sochi. Fir ek achi si jagah dekh kar tent set kiya, aur noodles bana kar khaane lage.

Dono ne wahan jo aag lagayi thi noodles banane ke liye, uske paas baith kar ek-doosre ko kiss karne lage. Ravi kiss karte hue Chinki ke boobs dabane laga. Chinki bhi ab apne hatho se lund ko sehlane lagi.

Ravi Chinki ko ghodi bana kar uski gaand chaatne laga, aur ye pehli baar tha ki Ravi Chinki ki gaand mein muh lagaya tha. Chinki is harkat ko gandi hai bol kar Ravi ko hatane lagi. Par Ravi Chinki ke chuttad ko pakad kar usme do thappad laga diya. Fir gaand mein jeebh ghusa kar chaatne laga. Chinki ko acha nahi laga, par Ravi Chinki ki gaand ko mast ho kar chaat raha tha.

Fir Ravi ne Chinki se lund ko chuswa kar geela kiya, aur peeche se aa kar uski kamar pakad ke ek jhatke mein hi lund poora chut mein daal diya. Kuch 36 ghante pehle Chinki ek virgin ladki thi, aur ab uski chut itni khul gayi thi, ki lund ko ek hi baar mein apne andar le rahi thi. Aur Chinki aahhhh ki awaaz ke sath chudne lagi.

Chinki: Aaahhh hmmmm, maza aa gaya. Aapne mujhe mast kar diya. Kya honeymoon hai mera. Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki aisa masti karungi main aur chudai ka aanand loongi.

Thap-thap ki awaaz shant jungle mein aa rahi thi. Aur Chinki ke muh se nikla: Aaah aaah aur chodo mujhe aahhhh. Haa aise hi chodo. Meri chut mein khujli ho rahi hai. Haa mast kar raha hai lund meri chut ko oh yesss maza aa gaya.

Ravi: Jab tumhe pehli baar dekha tha, to pasand nahi aayi thi. Par ab to tum ek mast sexy ladki ban gayi ho. Kya mast chudwa rahi ho. Kab baat karogi Sanjana se. Aur tum dono ko ek hi bed par chodunga aur apni banaunga.

Chinki: Kar loongi, promise hai ek patni ka apne pati se, ki wo Sanjana ki chut mein apne pati ka lund khud apne hatho se daalegi.

25 minutes ki ye chudai ab dono ko paani-paani kar rahi thi. Fir dono sath mein hi jhad gaye, aur fir tent ke andar jaa kar ek-doosre se chipk gaye. Ravi ko paani ki pyaas lagi to Chinki ne bhi kaha ki usko bhi pyaas lagi thi. Par paani to ab tha nahi, jo tha wo noodles bana kar khatam kar diya tha.

Ravi ne kaha: Ek idea hai. Main tumhara susu peena chaahta hu. Aur tumhe agar mann ho to tum bhi mera pe sakti ho.

Chinki ne saaf mana kar diya peene se, par Ravi se kaha: Aapko peena hai to pee sakte ho.

Chinki ko apne muh ke upar bithaya Ravi ne, aur usne susu ki ek dhaar maqri Ravi ke muh mein. Ab Ravi susu ko peene laga, aur ek-ek boond ko chut mein se chaat kar apni pyaas bujhane laga.

Ye dekh kar Chinki Ravi se aur bhi zyada pyar karne lagi. Ab wo bhi Ravi ka lund muh mein lekar uska susu peene lagi, aur apni pyaas bujhane lagi. Ravi ne Chinki ko baahon mein lekar bola-

Ravi: Maza aaya na?

Chinki ne apna muh haa mein hila diya, aur muskurane lagi. Ravi Chinki ko apni godi mein bitha kar uski gaand mein ungli daal diya. Isse Chinki ki aah nikal gayi aur boli-

Chinki: Ye kya kar rahe ho aap?

Aur Ravi Chinki ki gaand mein ungli andar-baahar karne laga. Fir ungli baahar karke usko soonghne laga, aur apne muh mein lekar choosne laga. Chinki ke sath baar-baar Ravi aise hi karta. Wo gaand mein ungli daalta, aur fir us ungli ko chaatne lagta. Aur fir Chinki ki naak ke paas le gaya ungli, aur usko soonghne bola.

Chinki ne Ravi ki ungli soonghi, jisme se uski tatti ki gandh aa rahi thi. Chinki ko nasha hone laga us gandh ka, aur wo ungli ko pakad kar apne muh mein lekar choos gayi.

Ravi: Oh meri biwi, ye tumhari gaand ki mehak mere liye jaadu se kam nahi. Tum sirf meri biwi hi nahi, sab kuch ho. Tumhara susu hi nahi tatti bhi chaat sakta hu main.

Ravi Chinki ki gaand mein fir ungli daal kar. Us ungli ko uske muh mein dekar chuswane laga.

Tabhi Chinki boli: Aaj se aapki sex gulam hu main. Aap jo bhi bologe wo hi karungi.

Ravi: Dekho Chinki, agar sex ko enjoy karna hai, to sex ko sirf sex samjho. Aur us wakt koi pati-patni nahi hota. Hota hai to ek mard aur aurat, sath hi lund aur chut. Main tumhare ek-ek ang ko choosna aur chaatna chaahta hu. Tum meri sex ki devi ho. Mera lund tumhari pooja karta hai.

Ravi Chinki ko fir pakad ke apni godi mein utha leta hai, aur chut mein lund daal kar Chinki ko fir chodne lagta hai.

Chinki: Aaahhh aaram se kariye. Ab aapki hu main. Oh meri chut aahhhh dard ho raha hai mujhe. Aahista kare, main kahi nahi jaa rahi aahhh ufffffff hmmmmm.

Lund Chinki ki chut mein andar-baahar hone laga, aur Chinki mast hone lagi. Chinki ne apne dono pairon ko Ravi ki kamar mein baandh liya, aur uski gardan ko hath se pakad ke lund par uchalne lagi.

Ravi usko chodne laga aur Chinki ke patle gulabi hontho ko choosne laga. Dono ki jeebh ek-doosre ko choos rahi thi, aur Chinki ke boobs Ravi ke seene mein ghis rahe the. Chodte hue Ravi ne ek ungli Chinki ki gaand mein daal di, aur Chinki uchal gayi. Par Ravi ki ye ungli daalne se saaf tha ki jaldi hi Chinki ki gaand bhi chudne wali thi.

Kuch der aise chudai ke baad dono dheele pad gaye. Fir tent mein sone lage ki Chinki apne boobs ko Ravi ke muh mein de di, aur boli-

Chinki: Annu jaise kar do choos kar mere bhi boobs.

Ravi boobs chooste hue kab so gaya pata hi nahi chala. Fir subha dono ki aankhen khuli, to unke mobile mein ring ho rahi thi. Cruise walo ne unhe jaldi hi cruise mein aane ke liye bola. Dono ne bag pack kiya, aur Chinki panty bra aur Ravi ek half pant pehan kar cruise mein aa gaye. Dono ne nashta kiya, aur fir swiming pool mein naha kar dance bar mein baith gaye.

Fir dono ne cigarette jalayi aur drink karne lage. Wo wahan bar dancer ka dance dekhne ka maza lene lage. Dono drink kar hi rahe the ki waha Annu aa gayi. Fir wo bhi drink karke sexy mazaak karne lagi. Uske baad Ravi aur Chinki waha se apne room mein jaane lage, to Annu bhi unke sath room mein aa gayi.

Annu room mein aate hi Ravi ko kiss karne lagi. Ye sab Chinki dekh kar muskurate hue Annu aur khud ke kapde khol kar Ravi ka lund choosne lagi. Ravi ab Annu ke boobs ko pakad ke dabane laga. Wo Annu ke laal hontho ko choosne laga.

Annu ke lips ko chodh kar Ravi uske gardan aur kaan ko choosne laga. Aisa karne par Annu ko maza aane laga, aur uski chut geeli hone lagi. Fir Ravi Annu ke gardan ko chaatne laga, aur neeche aate hue Annu ke mast 34″ ke boobs ko pakad ke dabane laga. Wo uske ek nipple ko muh mein lekar choosne laga, aur doosre boob ke nipple ko apni ungliyon ke beech dabane laga.

Annu ki aahen nikalne lagi, aur fir Ravi Annu ke boobs ko badal-badal kar choosne laga. Uske baad Annu ko bed par litaya, aur uski chut ko chaatne laga.

Kuch der chut chatne ke baad dono pairon ko kandhe mein rakh kar, lund chut ke chhed par set karke, ek zor ka dhakka laga kar, poora lund ek hi baar mein chut ke andar daal diya. Annu ki aah nikal gayi, aur bolne lagi-

Annu: Itna mota ek hi baar mein daal ke faad di meri chut ahhh aahh oh marr gayi aahhhh.

Ab Ravi dhakko ki speed aur tez kar ke chodne laga. Idhar Chinki ye sab dekhte hue chut ko apni ungliyon se masalne lagi. Annu ko ab maza aane laga, aur wo Ravi ke lund ko apni chut aage karke lene lagi. Wo apne dono boobs ko apne hatho se dabane lagi.

Chinki ab uth kar Ravi ko lip-kiss karne lagi. Fir Ravi ne Annu ko doggy position mein kiya, aur uski chut chodne laga. Sath hi Chinki ko bhi doggy position mein karke 10 shot Chinki ki chut mein lagata, aur 10 shot Annu ki chut mein laga kar dono ko chode laga.

Ravi itna mast aaj se pehle kabhi nahi hua tha, ki aise do auratein uske lund ke aage apni chut khol kar chudwane lage. Ravi ab jhadne ke kareeb tha, aur wo saara maal apni patni ki chut mein daal diya.

Annu aur Chinki ke beech Ravi let gaya, aur Annu ke boobs ko choosne laga. Fir itni zor-zor se dabane laga, ki Annu ke aankhon se paani aane laga. Idhar Chinki ne lund choosna shuru kiya, aur jo lund murjhaya hua tha, usko fir khada karne lagi.

Kuch hi minutes ki chusayi se lund khada ho gaya, aur Chinki lund par baith gayi. Fir wo uchal-uchal kar chut chudwane lagi, aur Annu ab Ravi ke muh mein baith kar apni gaand chatwa rahi thi.

Aanu ne apni gaand Ravi se chatwate hue Chinki ke boobs pakad liye, aur dabane lagi. Ye dekh kar Chinki bhi ab Annu ke boobs ko dabate hue boli-

Chinki: Kitne gol aur bade hai didi aapke boobs.

Annu boli: tere bhi ho jayenge. Ab shaadi hui hai na, Ravi daily choosega tere boobs.

To be continued…

Alex and Savita are about to buy a property for their hotel. They were on the property and suddenly got horny. They started making love on the property itself. The property owner’s wife came at that time and saw them enjoying sex. But they just didn’t care and kept enjoying themselves.

So, what does the property owner’s wife do when she sees them?

Watch this video and find out: Episode 90 – Helping Hands.

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I was 19+ when I had my first sexual encounter with my mother. We were a simple middle-class family of just three members: my father, my mother, and I. My father was a Government employee, and my mother was a housewife. I was in my 1st year of college then. My mother was 40 and my father was 44.

My father was an ordinary guy, moderately educated and dark in color, about 5’8” in height, and slim. He slouched slightly, but my mother was gorgeous. She was 40 and was slim and very fair. She, too, was not too highly educated, and was a graduate like my father. But she came from a fairly well-off family and she was married to my father only because he had a Government job, which matters a lot in India.

My mother was fun-loving, too, and she laughed a lot. Her teeth were even and white. She had long black hair and was of medium build. Neither too thin nor fat. She had large eyes. I mostly took after her in looks and temperament. I was over six feet and slim. But I was muscular. I was fair. I was reasonably good in my studies and also was physically active.

Since we were earning comfortably, we ate well. Though we were traditionally vegetarian, my mother convinced my father that I being a growing boy, needed meat for my overall development. She loved buying meat and cooking it for me. Since my parents were strictly vegetarian in the Indian sense, they did not even consume onion or garlic. But I was given two eggs daily, and red meat at least thrice a week. My growth and stamina were, therefore, excellent.

I was becoming aware of sex and its pleasures by then and was masturbating regularly. My cock was much better than average from what I have seen around. It was as long as my palm, about 9.5 inches when erect, and when it hung loose, it was about 6 inches. It was thick too.

Constant masturbation had permanently and partially opened up my foreskin so that about half my cockhead was always smiling at the world. My cock was light honey brown in color, and the cockhead was a healthy pink, with the slit on the tip slightly open.

I had a full bush of black, shiny, curly pubic hair, and my balls, which were of a darker shade, hung heavily. I routinely masturbated twice a day and I came in loads.

It was one day when I was studying late at night, I went to the bathroom. While returning, I saw the lights on in my parents’ bedroom. It is normally open and dark at night, but today it was closed. It was 2 am and I was naturally curious.

There is a common balcony outside which has a window to my room as well as to my parents’ bedroom. Interestingly since we were on the top or fifth floor, they did not have any curtains. I went to my room and opened the door to the balcony quietly. Then I walked towards the window in my parents’ bedroom. I slowly peeped in and I was shocked!

Both mother and father were nude! I never expected this. But there was nothing seriously sexual going on. Mother seemed furious. She seemed to be shouting at father gesturing at his cock. It was then that I saw it. It was very dark and was limp, about 3” long, and thin as a baby’s thumb.

His cock was covered by foreskin and had a pointed pathetic look. His pubic hairs were sparse and there were many grey hairs. The balls were small and hung very low in wrinkled sacks. My mother suddenly caught hold of it and pulled it. There was a pained look on my father’s face.

My mother’s face was red. She continued to shout at him and then he replied. Then my mother slapped him hard on his cheek. She then spat on his face and turned towards the window.

My god! What an angel she was. Milky white skin, part but full taut tits, pink areolae, long pointed nipples, a slim waist, and a deep navel, and down under, the gateway through which I emerged 19 years ago. It was covered by dense black curly hair, exactly like mine. A triangular forest.

As she approached the window, I slid aside. Since the balcony lights were off, I could not be seen. Mother’s eyes were teary. As she came nearer, I could see tiny droplets of her sex essence, clinging to her pubic hair, much like dew on grass. Then staring outside, while the father was sitting dejectedly on the bed, wiping away her spit from his face with a towel, my mother started rubbing her divine cunt with her right forefinger.

Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open. She was rubbing her clit. Slowly, her pace increased, and after some time, she shuddered as her whole body flushed. Then she slowly turned and walked back to her bed, her hips swaying. Her ass was something to die for. Blemishless and soft.

She lay down nude on the bed. Dad had moved over to his side. I could see that he was trying to pacify her by touching her face, and Mother pushed his hand off. He persisted and slowly got up. I was surprised to see him moving towards her legs and starting to suck her toes and lick her heels. Soon she started giggling.

Then he moved up and dipped his tongue into her cunt and started slurping. My mother must have been sensitive there after cumming, so she pushed his head away roughly. Then she pulled him by his hair and made him suck her nipples. He then went up and looked at her expectantly with wide-open eyes and mouth.

She smiled at him and spat a gob of saliva into his mouth which he eagerly swallowed. This tit and spit play continued for some time. Then he went down on her again and licked her clit to another orgasm. But his cock was still pathetically tiny and droopy. He got out of bed nude and switched off the light and they went to bed.

All this was something of a shock to me. I slowly went back to my room and lay down on my bed. I realized that my cock was really hard. Then I stripped down and started masturbating, recalling what I had seen. Within a few strokes, I came hard, shooting thick creamy semen right past my head onto the wall behind. Then I slept off.

The next day was a holiday, a kind of preparatory leave for the upcoming exams. When I woke up, my father had left for the office, and my mother, freshly bathed and hair washed, draped in a cotton saree, was in the kitchen going about her cooking much like any traditional middle-class housewife.

Since it was my day for meat, she was slicing up mutton. Since she did not know what I had seen last night, I, too, did not want to embarrass her and slowly coughed. She turned back and said, “Ok, have you woken up? Just a minute. I will get you your coffee,” and she started making coffee.

Then I sat on the chair by the dining table. Soon, she entered with a mug of coffee, which she placed before me, and started to leave. Seeing her walk back to the kitchen swaying her hips, I recalled those milky soft ass cheeks that I had seen last night. I knew by now that she was not satisfied with my father. In fact, she was frustrated to the extent that she humiliated him in bed, though outwardly, she was most respectful of him.

I was beginning to see her in a new light now, as a frustrated woman, craving real sex with a real man. And imagining her black bushy pubic mound, my cock started rising. Then I decided that I must become the man that she craved. I must provide her the pleasure that my father could never give her.

I was even wondering how an impotent man like Father must have impregnated her to create me. As I sipped the hot coffee, my urge became uncontrollable. Then I finished my coffee and went to my room and tried studying. But the figure of mother kept coming back to me, and the text in my books vanished and I could see only her tits and cunt.

My cock was permanently hard. I went into the bathroom and jerked off. It took just two minutes to shoot. Even after cumming, I was still hard. You may not believe it when I say that I masturbated thrice that morning, and still, my hard-on never went down, and the only thing I could see was that beautiful nude body.

It was almost 1 PM when my mother called me out for lunch. I went out of my room. I was wearing a lungi as usual without any underwear and nothing on top, as is always the custom when I am at home. Then I had rice with mutton curry and fish fry. Then I washed my hands and started leaving. “You are unusually quiet today, Adi,” my mother queried.

My name is Aditya and my mother’s name is Sowmya. I didn’t reply, went to my room, shut the door, and latched it. Then I threw my lungi away, lay on the bed, and masturbated again. Still, the hard-on persisted, and I decided that I must do something today, now.

Then I wrapped my lungi, opened my door, and walked back to the kitchen where my mother was clearing up the dishes. Her back was towards me. I looked at her for some time and then said, “Ma”. She turned suddenly. “What, Adi, why are you back? Need anything more, my child?” she asked. I hesitated. Then plunged into it.

“I saw what happened in your bedroom last night Ma, between you and Father after midnight. I was watching from outside the window”, I gasped out.

Mother turned as white as a paper. She turned towards me and there was a shocked expression on her face. Then she held on to the kitchen slab and it appeared for a moment that she would faint. I rushed to hold her and held her tight at her slender waist. “It is OK, Ma. I understand how you must be feeling. I saw my father too. You deserve better, and your anger is justified”. My bare chest was now pressing on her tits as I held her close.

She tried to move away, but I held her close. She tried wriggling out of my hold, and in the struggle, my lungi, which was loosely wrapped around my waist, and was not tied, fell off, exposing my rock-hard cock to my mother’s eyes for the first time, and she gasped. Though consumed with shame at having her most intimate secret exposed to her son, she was fascinated by the sight of my 9.5-inch fat cock. The slit on the cock head seemed to be winking at her and teasing her. She continued to avoid my eyes but kept staring at my cock.

“Doesn’t Father ever fuck you, Ma?” I asked. She stayed mum. “Pardon me, but I saw your body fully nude, and I know that such a hot body needs to be regularly fucked, by a real man. How come my father has such a pathetic cock?” She was still silent.

“Does he always only lick you to orgasm? Or do you masturbate yourself? It is cruel Ma, how deprived you are”, and I slowly led her to her bedroom and sat her down on the bed. All this time, she was fully dressed, and I was nude. I sat near her and slowly started rubbing my cock up and down. She watched me fascinated.

As I increased speed, my huge cockhead flashed and disappeared under my foreskin, till I was ready to cum yet again. I continued and soon, spurt after spurt of thick creamy white semen shot out, as many as 12 large spurts, almost hitting the ceiling. My mother’s eyes were wide open. Still, she said nothing.

We sat side by side for some time silently. “If you let me Ma, I can give you what you deserve. Remember it is out of my intense love for you and also an uncontrollable lust after seeing you nude last night. Please let me Ma”, I begged.

Slowly she laid her head on my shoulder and started sobbing. Her hand was touching my hairy chest. That was enough. I understood that she was won by me. She was mine. Then I slowly lifted her face and wiped her tears.

For the first time, she looked at me in my eyes and there, I saw desire, indeed lust. I knew for sure that I had won her. Then I slowly lay her down on the bed, the same bed where my father had licked her cunt several hours ago, the same bed where she had spat on his face and mouth.

I moved her saree off her upper body and unbuttoned her blouse. She cooperated. Then she turned over and lay on her stomach so that I could unhook her bra, and take it off. After that she turned again exposing her divine breasts which stood up proudly, her golden nipples erect.

I went for them straightaway and started sucking vigorously on her left nipple. After some time, she held my head and moved my lips to her right nipple, which I sucked with relish. I then went up and kissed her mouth. My tongue entered her mouth and played with her tongue. Then I broke the kiss and looked at her eyes. She looked at me too.

Then she got up and got rid of her saree and pulled off the string of her petticoat, which dropped down. She had on black panties which contrasted beautifully with her milky white skin. I knelt before her and peeled off her panties, as she sat down on the bed and spread her legs for her son.

The divine cunt that I saw but could not approach last night was there on offer for me. The gateway through which I entered this World nineteen years ago. I slowly parted the thick hair and accessed the baby pink lips. Then I spread them out and they opened up like a rosebud, uncovering the precious clitoris of my mother.

The cunt itself was small, indicating that it was a long time since it was fucked. It looked like a virgin cunt, and I wonder how my father deposited his seed into her womb, and how I came out of it. Then I inhaled her sweet scent deeply and started licking her inner cuntlips. After some time, I focussed on the clitoris which I rolled around in my mouth. My mother gasped and moaned, holding my head tight on her precious cunt.

After what seemed like ages, I got up and laid her down on her bed and straddled her. I mounted her and slowly rubbed my cock on her entrance. Suddenly I swooped it and my mother screamed. It was as tight as a virgin cunt, yet slick and slippery.

Only half my cock went in in the first stroke. After a few strokes, she opened up and more and more of my cock slid in till my cockhead was touching her womb. I was revisiting my first home with my cock. Soon I would be rewarding it with life giving semen.

We steadily fucked for about 10 minutes in which time mother came many times, clinging on to me. Eventually, I shot my load deep inside her. When I was satisfied, I had emptied my balls fully inside her womb, I let my cock soak in her cunt for a few minutes before I pulled out.

I laid down beside her satisfied. My cock was going limp at last. “Are you still fertile Ma?”, I asked. “Yes Adi” she said and sighed deeply. She then again kissed me deeply. “We must do this often Adi. I need it, badly. We can do it when we are alone, but even if your father is here, I am sure he will not mind”, she said.

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

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

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

Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki Veena aur Aditya ki chudai khatam hui. Tabhi unko peeche se kisi ne awaaz di. Woh awaaz dene wala wahan ka cleaner tha. Woh cleaner unki complaint principal se karna chahta tha.

Fir unhone us cleaner ko paise offer kiye, lekin woh nahi maana. Aakhir-kaar jab Veena ki chudai ka mauka diya usko, to woh maan gaya. Ab aage ki kahani Veena ki zubani-

Agla din chadh gaya tha. Main uth kar ready hui, aur nashta karke college jaane lagi. College pahunch kar mujhe Aditya mila. Usse milte hi maine usse poocha-

Main: Kuch kaha us cleaner ne?

Aditya: Abhi tak to nahi. Shayad half time mein batayega.

Fir hum classes attend karne lage. Dekhte hi dekhte half time bhi ho gaya. Half time ke baad Aditya mere paas aaya, aur bola-

Aditya: Hame aaj shaam 5 baje uske ghar jana padega. Tum apne ghar pe koi bahana bana do.

Main: Theek hai.

Fir college khatam ho gaya, aur main ghar aa gayi. Maine ghar walo ke saamne naatak kiya ki mujhe shaam ko apni friend ke yahan test ki taiyaari karne jana tha. Ghar waale mujh par poora trust karte the, to unko koi shak nahi hua.

Fir shaam hote hi main ghar se nikal gayi. Maine blue jeans aur black t-shirt pehni hui thi. Doosri gali mein Aditya bike leke mera intezaar kar raha tha. Main uske peeche baith gayi, aur hum chal pade.

15 minute lage hame uske ghar pahunchne mein. Poore raaste mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main soch rahi thi ki woh cleaner pata nahi kya karne wala tha mere sath.

Uske ghar ke baahar pahunch kar Aditya ne usko call ki. Agle 2 minute mein ghar ka darwaza khula. Darwaza kholne wala aur koi nahi wahin cleaner tha. Usne lungi aur baniyaan pehni hui thi.

Uski aankhen laal thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise usne sharaab pee ho. Fir usne mujhe andar aane ko kaha. Jab Aditya bhi mere peeche andar aane laga.

To woh bola: Tu andar aake kya karega? Hame to is ladki se kaam hai sirf.

Tabhi main boli: Nahi, ye mere sath hi rahega.

Cleaner bola: Chal theek hai, agar tu apne yaar ke saamne chudna chaahti hai, to mujhe koi dikkat nahi hai.

Jab hum andar gaye, to wahan do aur aadmi baithe hue the. Woh dono aadmi cleaner ke ham-umar lag rahe the, aur usi ke jaise hatte-katte the. Un dono aadmiyon ko dekh kar maine cleaner se poocha-

Main: Ye dono kon hai? Aur is waqt yahan kya kar rahe hai?

Cleaner ne kaha: Randi, ye bhi mere sath tujhe chodenge. Aaj bahut maza aayega tujhe.

Main uski baat sun kar hairan ho gayi. Fir main boli-

Main: Kya matlab ye bhi mujhe chodenge? Baat to sirf tumhari hui thi na?

Cleaner: Kya matlab?

Tabhi cleaner ne Aditya ki taraf dekha aur bola: Toone bataya nahi isko?

Aditya idhar-udhar nazrein ghumane laga. Maine fir Aditya ki taraf dekh kar usse poocha-

Main: Ye kya bol raha hai Aditya?

Aditya ne mere kandhe par hath rakha, aur mujhe side mein le gaya. Wahan jaake woh bola-

Aditya: Veena main jaanta hu maine tumse sach chhupaya hai. Lekin agar main tumhe usi waqt bata deta, to tum kabhi nahi maanti. Jab usne mere kandhe par hath rakha tha, tab woh yahi keh raha tha ki woh tumhare sath group sex karega.

Aditya: Aur mere paas us waqt haa kehne ke alawa koi aur option nahi tha. Aur ye tum bhi jaanti ho. Veena sirf ek baar ki baat hai. Abhi kisi tarah se manage kar lo. Iske baad kabhi aisa nahi hoga.

Aditya: Main jaanta hu ki ye meri galti thi. Maine hi tumhe washroom mein sex karne ke liye manaya tha. Lekin ladki tum ho, aur usko interest tum mein hi hai. Agar possible hota, to main kabhi tumhe aise logon ke paas bhi nahi jaane deta.

Aditya: Lekin situation abhi hamare hath mein nahi hai. Main yahin hu tumhare sath. Agar ye kuch bhi aisa-waisa karenge to main nahi karne doonga inko.

Aditya ki baat bhi mujhe theek lagi. Agar woh pehle mujhe bata deta, to yakeenan main nahi maanti. Mujhe laga shayad usne sahi hi kiya tha mujhe naa bata kar. Fir hum wapas cleaner ke paas aaye, aur maine usse kaha-

Main: Shuru kare, main taiyaar hu.

Cleaner bola: Neki aur pooch-pooch.

Fir cleaner ne mera hath pakda, aur mujhe apne doston ke paas le gaya. Uske dost sofa par baithe the. Cleaner ne mujhe un dono ke beech bitha diya. Saamne table tha, jis par daaru ki bottle padi hui thi. Un teeno ne hi daaru pee rakhi thi. Fir cleaner apne doston ki taraf dekhte hue bola-

Cleaner: Chalo shuru ho jao behan ke lodon. Aisa maal dobara zindagi mein nahi milne wala chodne ke liye.

Cleaner ke aisa bolte hi dono aadmiyon ne mere ek-ek boob par hath daal liya, aur masalne lage. Pehle aadmi ne mere hontho se apne honth chipka diye, aur doosra aadmi meri t-shirt ke upar se mere kandhe par kiss karne laga.

Kiss karte hue pehla aadmi mere boob ko zor se dabane laga. Isse mujhe dard hone laga. Doosra aadmi apna doosra hath meri jaangh par le gaya, aur usko sehlane laga. Uske aisa karne se meri chut mein current sa lagne laga.

Fir pehle aadmi ne mere hontho ko chhodha, aur meri t-shirt ke andar hath daal liya. Usne bra mein apna hath dala, aur mere boob ko pakad kar nipple ko masalne lag gaya. Ye dekh kar doosre aadmi ne meri t-shirt utaarni shuru ki. Usne meri t-shirt ko kamar se pakda, aur mujhe hath uthane ko bola.

Maine hath upar uthaye, aur usne meri t-shirt ko nikaal diya. T-shirt nikalte hi pehla aadmi boob dabate hue apna doosra hath meri peeth par le gaya, aur meri bra ke hook khol diye. Meri bra dheeli ho gayi, aur usne bra ko mere boobs se alag kar diya.

Ab main upar se nangi thi. Cleaner hamare paas hi khada tha, aur abhi tak apne doston ko mujhe choomte-chooste dekh raha tha. Aditya bhi saamne thodi doori par khada tha.

Doston abhi kahani yahin par rok rahi hu. Iske aage kya hua, ye jaanne ke liye aap sab readers ko agle part ka intezaar karna padega.

Agar aapko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to kahani ko like zaroor kariyega aur mujhse baat karne ke liye 📲 mujhe call bhi zaroor kariyega. Main aapki sex life ko mazedaar bana doongi, isliye mujhe call kijiye.

My name is Virender, and I am 28 years old. I work in Bangalore. I’ve been dating Inaka, my colleague, for a year. (Inaka – 24). Initially, my attraction was purely physical.

I craved intimacy, the kind I hadn’t found elsewhere. Inaka, however, was different. She’s a bombshell, undeniably beautiful. But she’s fiercely committed to waiting until marriage for physical intimacy. This was a shock at first, a devastating blow to my expectations.

I confess the frustration was immense. The thought of her untouched, her purity, was both alluring and frustrating. But talking to her, understanding her upbringing – shaped by her mother, Pavisha (45)

Episode-1:

The morning was crisp, the kind that made you feel alive. Bangalore’s streets were already buzzing with activity, but my mind was elsewhere. I adjusted my shirt collar. Checking my reflection in the rearview mirror one last time before stepping out of the car.

My heart was racing. But it was not for the reason it usually did when I was about to see Inaka. No, today was different. Inaka was out of town in Kolkata to process her visa. Her father had gone with her, leaving Pavisha alone at home. I had been dreading this visit.

My parents were coming next week to meet Inaka’s family. I needed to ensure everything was perfect. But something else was gnawing at me—a suspicion that had been growing since I saw that man enter Pavisha’s house earlier. I had arrived around 8:30 a.m., planning to drop by unannounced.

Courteous, I thought, but also strategic. As I walked up to the gate, I noticed a middle-aged man standing at the doorstep. He was wearing a hoodie, his face partially obscured. My stomach churned. Who was he? He knocked, and Pavisha opened the door.

They exchanged a few words, and he left his footwear outside, But Pavisha gestured for him to bring it in. That’s when it hit me—this wasn’t a casual visit. I froze, watching as they disappeared inside. My mind raced. Was Pavisha having an affair? The thought seemed absurd, but the evidence was there.

I waited for three agonizing minutes, my heart pounding in my chest. Then, I pulled out my phone and dialled Inaka’s number. She picked up almost immediately. “Virender? What’s up?” Her voice was light and cheerful, and she was unaware of the storm brewing back home.

“Hey, Inaka,” I said, forcing a calm tone. “I’m at your place. Just thought I’d drop by to check on your mom while you’re away.”

“Oh, that’s sweet of you,” she replied. “Put her on, will you? I want to say hi.”

“Sure,” I said, my hands trembling as I walked toward the door. I knocked, loud and deliberate. Pavisha opened it a moment later, her face paling when she saw me. Before she could react, I handed her the phone.

“Inaka’s on the line,” I said, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation. Pavisha’s eyes widened. But she had no choice but to take the phone and start talking to her daughter. I didn’t waste a second. I scanned the room, searching for any sign of the man I had seen earlier.

The house was quiet, almost too quiet. I moved swiftly, my footsteps barely making a sound. The living room was empty, so I made my way toward the hallway. There were two doors—one led to the kitchen, the other to the bedrooms. I chose the latter, my instincts screaming at me to hurry.

As I approached the first door, I heard a faint rustling sound. My pulse quickened. I reached for the knob, turning it slowly. The door creaked open, revealing a sight that made my breath hitch.

The man was there, crouched behind the bed, trying to hide. He looked up at me, his eyes wide with panic. For a moment, we just stared at each other, the air thick with tension. Then, I stepped inside, closing the door behind me.

“Virender, stop!” Pavisha’s voice was louder now, filled with desperation. She grabbed my arm, her grip surprisingly strong. “Please, don’t—”

“Tell Inaka not to worry,” I said, my voice smooth. “I’ll make sure everything’s taken care of.”

Pavisha nodded, her hands trembling as she handed the phone back to me. I took it, my smile widening as I brought it to my ear.

“Hey, Inaka,” I said, my voice warm and reassuring. “Everything’s fine here. Your mom’s in good hands.”

“Thank you, Virender,” she replied, her voice filled with gratitude. “You’re the best.”

I chuckled softly. “I know.”

As I ended the call, I turned to Pavisha, my expression hardening. “We need to talk.”

I shook her off, my focus solely on the man hiding behind the bed. He was no threat physically. But his presence here—in Pavisha’s bedroom while Inaka was away—was enough to send a surge of anger through me. “Answer me!” I barked, my voice sharp enough to make him flinch.

The man raised his hands in surrender, his eyes darting between me and Pavisha. “I—I’m just my friend’s husband,” he stammered, his voice trembling. “We’re not—it’s not what it looks like—”

“Oh, really?” I took another step forward, my tone dripping with sarcasm. “Because it looks like you’re hiding behind a bed in my girlfriend’s mother’s bedroom. So, please, enlighten me.”

Pavisha stepped between us, her hands raised to shield the man from me. “Virender, please,” she begged, her voice breaking. “It’s not what you think. He’s just—he’s helping me with something.”

I stared at her, my anger giving way to confusion. “Helping you? With what, exactly?”

She hesitated, her eyes filling with tears. “It’s—it’s complicated. Please, just let him go. I’ll explain everything later.”

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm inside me. My eyes flicked back to the man still cowering behind Pavisha. He looked pathetic, his face pale with fear. But there was something else in his eyes—guilt, yes, but also a flicker of something darker. Resentment, maybe.

I was not ready to let him go so easily. I asked Pavisha how long she’s been having an affair. Pavisha said it had been a year. But she just gave him a blowjob once, and they fucked once as they didn’t get time. Pavisha said it was her friend’s husband.

I called the guy to the hall. He came. I beat him brutally and said, “Who the fuck are you to fuck another’s wife? You mother fucker!”

He panicked. I asked Pavisha to call her friend, or I will call Pavisha’s husband. Pavisha pleaded, but I kicked on the guy’s stomach. I smacked him a couple of times. I made Pavisha and the man kneel and recorded a video of their confession.

I ordered Pavisha to pee on the floor and asked the guy to lick it clean. They both were humiliated, but they didn’t have an option. They did as I said. The guy started crying. I kicked the guy out of the house.

“Fine,” I said finally, my voice cold. “But if I ever see you near this house again, I’ll make sure you regret it.”

The man nodded quickly, his relief palpable. He scrambled to his feet, keeping his distance from me as he edged toward the door. Pavisha stepped aside to let him pass, her eyes downcast.

As soon as he was gone, I turned to Pavisha, my arms crossed over my chest. “Now, explain.”

I asked Pavisha to kneel in front of me. She knelt.

I said, “Pavisha, you will pay for what you have done. Until now, you made me not to touch your daughter. Are you gonna pimp your daughter to me?”

Pavisha: (while kneeling) It won’t happen.

I slapped her twice.

Me: You are not in a position to argue.

She was bold and courageous.

Pavisha: I won’t, my Master. You can use me instead. I’ll be your bitch.

I was shocked.

Pavisha: I tried having an affair for the first time in my life, but that guy didn’t have balls. Since I was horny, I was with him, but today after seeing him cry, I don’t need that son of a bitch. I need a bull like you.

Me: Kneel and explain

She looked up at me, her eyes brimming with tears. “Virender, I—” Her voice faltered, and she took a shaky breath. “He’s… he’s an old friend. From before, I married Inaka’s father. We used to—to be close.”

“Close enough for him to sneak into your bedroom while your daughter is away?” I asked, my tone sharp.

She flinched, her hands twisting together nervously. “It’s not like that. He’s been blackmailing me. Threatening to tell Inaka’s father about our past if I don’t give him money.”

I stared at her, my mind reeling. “Why didn’t you tell anyone? Why didn’t you go to the police?”

She shook her head, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I couldn’t. If Inaka’s father found out… it would destroy our family. And Inaka—she would never forgive me.”

I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “Pavisha, this isn’t the way to handle something like this. You can’t just let him control you like that.”

She looked up at me, her eyes pleading. “I know. But I didn’t know what else to do. And now—now you know.”

I hesitated, my anger softening as I looked at her. She seemed so vulnerable, so lost. And yet, there was something else in her eyes—a flicker of something I couldn’t quite place. Desire, maybe. Or desperation.

“Pavisha,” I said softly, stepping closer to her. “You don’t have to face this alone. Let me help you.”

She looked up at me, her breath hitching. “Why would you do that? After everything?”

I reached out, brushing a tear from her cheek. “Because I care about Inaka. And because I care about you.”

Her eyes widened, and for a moment, neither of us moved. The air between us felt charged, heavy with unspoken words and unfulfilled desires. Then, slowly, she leaned into my touch, her breath warm against my skin.

“Virender,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I—”

Before she could finish, I closed the distance between us, my lips capturing hers in a kiss that was as unexpected as it was intense. She froze for a moment, her body stiff with shock. But then she melted into me, her hands clutching at my shoulders. She kissed me back with a desperation that mirrored my own.

It was wrong—I knew it was wrong. But at that moment, I didn’t care. All I could think about was how she felt in my arms and how her body pressed against mine, soft and warm and yielding. Her lips were sweet, her breath hot, and her hands were everywhere, touching, exploring, claiming.

When we finally broke apart, we were both breathless, our chests heaving. Pavisha looked up at me, her eyes dark with desire. “Virender,” she said, her voice a husky whisper. “I—”

I didn’t let her finish. Instead, I kissed her again, harder this time, my hands sliding down her back to cup her ass. She moaned into my mouth, her body arching into mine.

“We shouldn’t—” she began, but I cut her off with another kiss, silencing her protests.

“I don’t care,” I murmured against her lips. “I need you, Pavisha. Right now.”

She hesitated for a moment, her body trembling with indecision. But then, with a soft sigh, she gave in, her hands tangling in my hair. She kissed me back with a fervour that left me dizzy.

Her body pressed against mine, soft and warm and yielding. Her lips were sweet, her breath hot, and her hands were everywhere, touching, exploring, claiming. I could feel the heat radiating from her, the way her body responded to every touch, every kiss.

My hands roamed over her curves, tracing the outline of her breasts, her hips, her ass. She moaned softly, her body arching into my touch. I could feel the need in her, the desperation, and it only fueled my own.

I spun her around, pressing her against the bedroom wall. My hands gripped her waist, holding her in place as I trailed kisses down her neck, her collarbone lower. She moaned, her hands clutching at my shoulders as I pulled her dress down, exposing her breasts.

“Virender,” she gasped, her voice trembling. “We shouldn’t—”

“I know,” I murmured, my lips closing over her nipple. She gasped, her back arching as I sucked and teased, my hands sliding down to grip her ass.

Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as I continued to explore her body with my mouth and hands. She was so soft, so responsive, and I couldn’t get enough of her.

My hands found the hem of her dress, sliding it over her hips. She gasped as my fingers brushed against her panties, already damp with her arousal.

“Please,” she whispered, her voice a husky plea. “Virender, I need—”

“I know,” I murmured, my fingers slipping beneath the fabric to tease her slick folds. She moaned, her hips bucking against my hand as I stroked her, teasing her until she was trembling with need.

“Virender,” she gasped, her hands clutching at my shoulders. “Please—”

I didn’t make her wait any longer. I picked her up, carrying her to the bed and laying her down gently. She looked up at me, her eyes dark with desire, her body trembling with anticipation.

“Are you sure?” I asked, my voice low and rough.

She nodded, her breath hitching. “Yes. Please, Virender, I need—”

I cut her off with a kiss, my body pressing hers into the mattress. My hands roamed over her curves, teasing and touching until she was writhing beneath me.

I moved between her legs, my hands gripping her hips as I positioned myself at her entrance. She gasped as I pushed into her, her body arching to meet mine.

“Virender,” she moaned, her hands clutching at my shoulders. “Yes, please—”

I started moving slowly at first, then faster as her body responded to mine. She moaned, her hips rising to meet every thrust, her nails digging into my skin. The room was filled with the sound of our breathing, the soft slap of skin against skin.

I drove into her, claiming her in a way I shouldn’t. But at that moment, I didn’t care about right or wrong. All that mattered was the way she felt around me, the way her body moved with mine. The way she moaned my name.

“Virender,” she gasped, her body trembling as she neared her release. “I’m going to—”

“Let go,” I urged, my release building as I continued to thrust into her. “Cum for me, Pavisha.”

With a cry, she shattered, her body convulsing around me as I followed her over the edge, spilling myself deep inside her.

We lay there, tangled together, our bodies still trembling from its intensity. Pavisha looked up at me, her eyes softened with something I couldn’t quite place.

“What happens now?” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

I hesitated, my mind racing. What did happen now? I had just slept with my girlfriend’s mother. There was no going back from that.

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Hi Friends, I am back with a new story. This time, it’s not mine. One of my Story lovers told me to write about her real experience. Let’s start.

Hi, ISS lovers. I am Sushma. I am 24 years old and live in Lucknow. I come from a rich family. My stats are 34D-30-34. I can’t control my lust after my break-up. I had a boyfriend – Hitesh. We both studied together in college. We had a physical relationship, too.

We broke up after 2 years of relationship. He moved back to his town and married a girl of his mother’s choice. I have a dusky complexion, but I looked very sexy during my college days. I was 32-28-30 at that time.

The story began back in 2019. We were in our Second Semester, and Covid came. He went back to his hometown and settled there. I was left alone, and the starvation for sex began. I had a few encounters till 2022 but was never satisfied.

In the summer of 2022, I went to Goa for a vacation. I booked a Resort at the beach. The next day, I was sipping coffee at the beach, and my eyes went to a boy. He was muscular and well-built. He was there on vacation with his 4 other friends. They were from different countries and were well-built.

I approached him, and we started talking. He was from Spain with 2 other boys, and 2 came from Jamaica. We spent the whole day together, doing water sports. I liked them. The boy I approached was Sam, and his other friends were Michael, Todd, Grace, and Adam.

They all behaved nicely with me and made me feel like a princess. Sam and I were flirting with each other. Other guys noticed but ignored it. We all had dinner together, and Sam came to my hotel to drop me off. I invited him in for a drink.

We were already very high due to drinking earlier. I was almost out of my senses and could not hold myself properly. My clothes were dirty. While going into the room, I removed my bra and gave Sam a view of my 32-size Boobs. He poured drinks for us and sat near me on the bed.

I mistakenly dropped my glass over his Jeans. Feeling guilty, I tried cleaning his pants with my bare hands touching his dick. He was getting hard on seeing my boobs and touches. I was starving to get fucked, and I don’t know what happened. I suddenly smooched him.

This turned us on, and we kissed for some time. While kissing, Sam groped my boobs and played with them. He pulled my boobs out of my bra and squeezed my nipples. I let out a soft moan. Sam pushed me into the bed and continued playing and sucking my boobs.

His one hand was squeezing my boob, and the other was caressing my pussy over my panty. He lifted my skirt and pulled off my panty. Sam jumped at my pussy and started licking it. A shiver went through my spine, and I started moaning. He started fingering my pussy with his 2 fingers and made me cum.

I was feeling relaxed. After a minute, I came back to my senses, and he pushed his cock in my mouth. He had an 8-inch long cock. Soon he started to face fucking me, and my mouth was drooling saliva. He then left me lying on the bed to answer his mobile.

He came back and made me on my four, and entered my pussy from behind. Sam pushed his whole 8″ cock in 1 go into my pussy which made me moan hard in pain. Sam was stroking fast in the beginning and then lowered his speed. I was enjoying it to the fullest.

He was pulling my boobs from behind while ramming my wet pussy. I again came, and my juice was dripping while he was still in me. I was making moans in pleasure. Suddenly, the room door opened, and I saw Todd watching us. Sam didn’t bother.

I was trying to hide myself and go away from Sam. But Sam overpowered me, pulled me by my hair and kept fucking me. Todd started to make a video of us. Todd went to the balcony to make a call and was talking with someone. Sam cum over my ass, and we collapsed on the bed.

I cum 3 times by this time and was feeling too tired after this hard sex session and passed out. I woke up late at night and had the biggest shock of my life. 5 boys surrounded me. They were Sam, Todd, Michael, Adam and Grace. I tried to bury my naked body in the bed.

I asked them, “What are you doing in my room? Why were you here?” Sam answered my question. He told me that I was starving to get fucked hard, so he called his friends to fulfil my desire. They have shifted to the same Resort next to my Room. I was in utter shock and surprise.

My mouth was wide open, and I was seeing them stroking their hard long cocks in their hands. Todd came to me and tried pushing his cock in my mouth. I came back to sense and pushed him away. I asked them to leave my room, but they ignored me.

Todd again pushed his cock deep in my mouth to my throat, choking and gagging me. Sam showed me the video that Todd had made and threatened me to make it viral. He said they meant no harm and were here to ease me and have a memorable time.

Let me give you guys a short Intro of the guys. Todd – Half African, toned body, he had the longest and fattest cock – 11”x5”; Grace – bisexual – 7”x 3”; Adam – Half African, Shortest of them all – 9”x3”; Michael and Sam – Muscular – 8”x3”.

Sam sat on the couch and slowly stroked his cock. Todd was fucking my face. My saliva was drooling out, and I was choking because of his enormous cock. I was not able to take the width and length of his cock. Adam came and sucked my boobs. Grace was shooting the whole scene from his mobile.

Michael was rubbing and fingering my pussy. I was gasping for air as soon as Todd left me. Grace set his mobile on a Table, focusing on the bed to record everything. Grace came to the bed and made me sit on his cock, facing me to his legs. I was riding his cock and moaning with pleasure.

Adam and Michael were playing, sucking my boobs. Todd again pushed his cock deep in my mouth. Sam was slapping my ass from behind. All 5 boys had some part of me. Todd was ramming his cock in my face so hard that it got numb and red.

Adam and Michael sucked and bit my nipples and made my boobs red. My ass was paining due to slaps from Sam. Suddenly, they all left me alone in the bed. Todd makes it to the bed with a condom on his cock. I was spellbound by his cock’s length and thickness.

He lay on the bed with his cock standing hard in 90 Degrees. Grace came and adjusted his ass over his cock and took half of it in. After a minute of riding his cock he showed his ass to me. It was wide open. Adam pushed me to his ass hole and made me suck and lick it clean.

Todd’s sperm was sweet, but I was feeling disgusted licking Grace’s ass. He again sat on Todd’s cock. This time, Adam pushed me over Grace. He forcefully inserted his cock in my pussy, making Grace sandwiched between me and Todd. Sam came on the bed and made me suck his cock.

Grace licked his balls. Michael was pulling and pinching my boobs and nipples, making me aroused. Adam tried to finger my ass. I asked him not to do that as I still had a Virgin ass. He spitted on my ass hole and forced his finger in. At first, it was not comfortable, but all the erotic play made me forget it.

Soon, I was enjoying it. I removed Grace’s cock out of my pussy. Adam then put 2 fingers and stretched my ass hole open to enter his cock. After a few minutes of playing and tearing my ass hole. He shoved his cock in, popping out my anal virginity.

Tears started rolling over my face, and my arousal turned into pain. My ass bled a little due to my first anal sex and his 9” cock. Todd kept fucking Grace’s ass. By this time, I had again cum twice. I slide to the bed beside Todd, Adam still inside my ass. And Sam fucking my mouth.

I must admit Todd had superb stamina, as he didn’t cum until now. Adam soon filled my ass and left me. His perm was oozing out of my open ass. Sam filled my mouth deep and made me drink all of his sperm. Both my face and ass were numb and painful. Michael entered my juicy pussy.

I screamed in pain and passed out. I don’t know how many times I got fucked that night and what they did after I fainted. I woke up late in the morning. Sam was over me. His cock was half inside my pussy and was still hard. I was aroused and started riding him.

I heard the Room bell and adjusted myself to look at the door. Todd answered the door. He was in his boxer, and I could make out his hard cock in his boxer. He let the Steward come inside and see me naked, being fucked like a bitch. The waiter smiled and went out.

Sam again quickly came inside me. I ran to the bathroom to pee. A lot of white squishy liquid came out of my pussy and ass. My whole body was aching like hell. I felt like I was crushed under a mountain. I freshened up and sober myself. Wore a bathrobe and came out.

Todd gave me a contraceptive pill so that I don’t get pregnant. We all had breakfast and got ready. We all talked, and I found out that they were nice people. I took their mobile numbers. While talking, I asked them what had happened the night after I had dozed off.

Grace said that all boys fucked him and my pussy, in turn, except Todd. They all, including Grace, filled my pussy twice and made me squirt while I was asleep. This shivered me as well as excited me. I felt like a slut. I wanted more.

I had a personal swimming pool and a jacuzzi in my room. Then, after an hour, Sam and Grace came nude out of the bathroom and jumped into the swimming pool. Sam’s cock was erect and swinging when he ran toward the pool, which made me excited.

Todd lifted me in his strong arms and took me to the bed. He started kissing my lips and removed my clothes. He was now eating my lips and caressing my boobs, and fingering my ass and pussy with one hand. He was talented and knew how to make a woman cum.

Soon he made me cum. The whole bed was wet because of my squirt. Then without wasting any time, he flipped me and entered my pussy from behind. I was unable to take his thick and long cock. He applied vaseline over his cock and my pussy. And tried again.

With some force, he managed to get his cock head inside my pussy. His cock stretched my pussy to the limit and tore it. A stream of blood cake out on the bed. He slowly kept moving his cock in my pussy, and after a few minutes, half of his cock was in my pussy. I was on cloud 9.

My eyes rolled over, and I pulled the bedsheet from the bed. I was moaning loudly with every stroke of his dick inside me. I asked him to go deeper inside her. He pushed his full 11” monster cock in my pussy. I screamed out loud with all of my might.

He quickly kissed me to lower my voice and continued moving slowly until I was at ease. Michael joined us. He shoved his cock in my mouth and started pulling me through my boobs and nipples. I was unable to make any noise because of his cock. Now, I was on my fours.

Todd was fucking me from behind in my pussy. Michael was shoving his cock in my mouth. I was short on breath as Michael was very fast and penetrated my throat. After a few minutes of fast fucking my face, he came inside my throat, and I gulped it. His cock tasted salty.

Todd was now ramming deep into my pussy. He made me cum twice by now. I could feel his cock going up to my stomach. As Michael left me breathing heavily, I was trying to escape from Todd. But he was holding me by my arms and fucking the hell out of my little pussy. He shouted and cum.

He filled my whole pussy with his cum, but he still had more left. He took his cock out of my overflowing pussy and sprayed his remaining load over my body. Todd covered the upper half of his body with his sperm. Gosh, I had never seen a man having that much cum.

My pussy was paining badly and was still leaking his cum. Grace fingered me and licked my pussy clean. He also made me squirt while fingering me. I was not even able to walk to the bathroom after being fucked by Todd’s monster cock. Todd picked me up and dropped me in the pool.

Adam, Sam and Michael came over to me like hungry dogs. I pleaded with them to stop and leave me alone. I told them that my pussy was painful and I needed some time, but they ignored it. Adam grabbed me from behind under my arms and locked my hands.

Michael inserted his 2 fingers in my butt hole. Sam squeezed my boobs hard. I was crying in pain, but they didn’t care. Todd gave me a pill, saying it would ease my pain. But later, I came to know that the bastard gave me some drugs, which made me mad for sex.

After some time, the drug was over my mind. I lost control. I forgot about the pain and started participating with them. I gave Michael a hard handjob and made him cum in the pool. Sam made my breast swollen, and Adam stretched open my butt for penetration.

Adam penetrated my ass inside the pool. I was high on drugs and started moaning. His half cock entered my ass in one go. Sam started fingering my pussy while sucking and biting my boobs. Adam pulled his cock out and pushed it back in with his full power.

This time his whole 9” cock was in my ass. I screamed in pain, but Sam kissed my lips and increased his fingering speed. I cum again in no time. My pussy and ass were aching very badly, but I still wanted to get fucked more and more. I managed to climb up to Sam’s waist and asked him to enter my pussy.

I have never taken 2 cocks together in my life. This was my first time. Sam pushed his cock slowly in my pussy. The swimming pool’s water was cold, but I was feeling hot. As Sam’s cock was entering my pussy and Adam fucking my ass, I felt something break in me. I started to cry.

I had tremendous pain, as well as enjoying my holes getting fucked. After some time, I started enjoying and jumping over Sam’s cock. Water was splashed with every jump. Sam left, and Adam picked me up from behind. But he didn’t pull his cock out of my ass and took me to the bed.

He made me in doggy style and bent over me. He kept fucking my ass at an increased speed. Sam also came from behind and started fucking my swollen pussy. Grace and Todd came by my side and started sucking my boobs while Michael recorded us. I was continuously moaning with pleasure.

They fucked me in that position for some time and then made me sandwiched between Sam and Michael. Adam now fucked Grace’s ass, and Todd was recording. They kept changing the positions and fucked us for good 30 minutes. Now Adam took me in his arms and penetrated my pussy.

He started fucking me in a standing position. Michael came from behind and took my ass. Sam filled Grace, whereas Michael and Adam overfilled my holes. They left me on the floor, wore their clothes and went out to get some food. I was lying on the floor, leaking cum from my ass and my pussy.

After some time, I gathered some strength and went to the bathroom to clean myself. Lots of sperm came out with my piss and yellowish sperm from my ass. I took a bath and came out in a towel. I looked at myself in the mirror. There were lots of bite marks all over my body.

My ass and pussy were swollen and have grown wider. I was not even able to walk straight after getting fuck so many times. I can’t even remember how many times I have cum and squirted till now.

That’s all for now, guys. We had a lot of fun for the next five days and did many things I had never imagined.

So, guys, this was Sushma. I don’t know whether this story is fictional or true, but I liked it. Please drop your comments about Sushma’s story. You guys can email me at [email protected].

Lastly, I would like to thank all of my story readers for your emails. I am sorry if I missed your message or replied to you late. Guys, please don’t ask me to travel to your city. I have a job in Jaipur and can’t leave due to it. I will wait for your messages.

Will be back soon. Miss me!

Aapne padha pichle part mein ki Chinki aur Ravi jungle camping karte hai, aur Chinki ki wahan khoob chudai hoti hai. Fir Ravi Annu ko aur Chinki ko ek hi bed par ek sath chudai ka sukh deta hai. Ab aage –

Ravi Annu ko fir doggy position mein karta hai, aur uski gaand mein thook kar apna lund set karta hai. Chinki ye sab bade dhyan se dekh rahi thi. Fir Ravi Annu ki gaand mein zordaar dhakke ke sath kuch inch lund andar daal deta hai.

Annu ki cheekh nikalne lagi, aur wo jhatpatane lagi, jaisi hi lund gaand ke andar gaya. Ravi kass kar Annu ko pakad kar uski gaand mein dhakka lagane laga, aur Annu badi muskil se lund andar le rahi thi. Wo lagataar uski gaand ko chod raha tha, aur uske chuttad par thappad maar raha tha.

Ravi bola: Tum double chudai ki maal ho.

Aur Ravi 15 minutes tak Annu ki gaand bajata raha. Fir uski gaand mein hi apna paani nikaal kar let gaya. Chinki ne lund choos kar saaf kiya, aur fir sab ek sath so gaye.

Subhe hui to ek-doosre ke upar nange soye hue the. Fir wo baahar aaye to wahan kuch announcement ho rahi thi. Jab aage chal kar dekha, to ek counter mein sab ka naam likh rahe the, jisko blindfold mein part lena tha.

Blindfold wo hota hai jisme ladka aur ladki ki aankhon mein patti baandhi hoti hai, aur pata nahi hota ki unke sath kon hai, jo sex kar raha hai.

Ravi ne bhi apna aur Chinki ka naam likhwa diya, aur fir wahan se ek coupon liya, jisme number likha tha. Uske baad sab ki aankhon mein patti baandh kar jo ladkiyan thi, unko ek bed par lita diya gaya.

Fir jis ladke ka number ladki ke sath matching hoga, wo uske sath patti baandh kar sex karega. Aur ye bas wahin log karenge, jo apna naam blindfold mein likhwa ke karna chaahte the.

Ab ek videshi ladki mili Ravi ko, aur usne us ladki ko khoob ragard ke choda. Sath hi usne uski gaand bhi maari. Par Ravi ko chudai ke waqt ye zaroor pata chala ki ye koi videshi maal thi, jise wo chod raha tha.

Ab baari aayi Chinki ki, to uske sath ek African ladke ko sex ke liye chance mila. Jab wo Chinki ko hath lagaya, to usko samajh aaya ki ye koi indian ladki thi. Wo Chinki ko lip-kiss karne laga, aur fir uski chut ko chaat kar lund daalne laga.

Lund itna zyada bada aur mota tha, ki Chinki ki chut mein jaa hi nahi raha tha. Fir usne lund ka zor ka dhakka lagaya, jisse Chinki ki chut fatt gayi, aur abhi aadha hi lund andar gaya tha. Chinki apni aankhon ki patti kholne lagi, par wahan ke logon ne kholne nahi di.

Chinki ka muh ek-dum se khula hi reh gaya, aur fir wo ladke ne aur zabardast dhakka lagaya, ki chut mein se khoon nikal gaya. Ab chut poora lund apne andar le chuki thi. Chinki rote hue cheekhne lagi, aur wo ladke ko koi parwah nahi thi. Usko to ek tight chut mili thi chodne ke liye, jisko wo ache se chod kar maza le raha tha. 10 minutes ki chudai se Chinki kuch relax hui, aur fir chut mein lund ache se andar-baahar hone laga.

Chinki ab koi experience chudakkad aurat ke jaise chudai ka maza lene lagi. Wo aaahhh yes come fuck me bol kar us ladke se chudai ka maza le rahi thi. Is chudai ki khaas baat ye thi ki pata hi nahi tha kon kisko chod raha tha.

Kaafi der chudai ke baad Chinki ko us ladke ne apna lund ka paani pilaya, aur fir sab baahar chale gaye. Ye logon ka ab honeymoon ka aakhri din tha, aur ab spa mein massage karwaya jahan ladki ne ladkon ki massage ki, jisme body to body massage aur lund ki massage thi.

Ladki ke liye vaginal massage aur boobs massage ke sath body to body massage bhi thi. Fir cruise ek chhote se private beach mein ruki. Wahan sab ne photoshoot kiya, aur fir cruise wapas ye logon ko lekar aa gaya.

Chinki aur Ravi ek-doosre ko dekh kar muskurate hue bole, ki maza aaya, mast ho gaya na. Fir ye dono apne ghar wapas aa gaye, aur ghar aate hi Khushboo Ravi aur Chinki ko chidhane lagi. Par Chinki ab wo Chinki nahi thi jo yahan se jaane ke pehle thi. Ab wo honeymoon mein itni chudi thi ki uski sharam khatam ho chuki thi.

Fir Khushboo ne kaha: Chinki bhabhi aap pair utha kar kyun chal rahi hai? Lagta hai bahut tang kiya hai Ravi ne.

Chinki: Haa tang to karega hi, aur tujhe achr se pata karna hai ki main aise kyun chal rahi hu, to aa main khol kar dikhati hu tujhe.

Khushboo ko aise jawab ki umeed nahi thi. Wo fir Khushboo ko apne sath kamre mein le gayi, aur wahan kuch nude pics dikhayi. Khushboo to bas dekhte hi reh gayi.

Khushboo: Aap aisi nude pics, wo bhi Ravi mere bhai ki, kyun dikha rahi ho mujhe?

Chinki: Oh, main sab jaanti hu l kon sa bhai, aur kaha ka bhai. Aur hai to bhi cousin door ka, aur tum to khud chudai karwati ho Ravi se mujhe pata hai.

Khushboo chup ho kar boli: Bhabhi aap kisi ko bhi mat batana. Wo bas ho gaya tha hamare beech aisa.

Aur Khusboo wahan se chali jati hai. Ravi baahar hi baitha tha ki pappu aa gaya, aur Ravi ko ek side mein le jaa kar bola ki us din to nahi mili, par ab to Chinki ki chut usko chahiye. Fir Ravi pappu ko Chinki ke paas room mein le gaya aur bola-

Ravi: Chinki ye pappu hai. Ye mujhe blackmail karke tumhe chodna chaahta hai. Ye bolta hai ki agar aisa nahi hua, to ye meri photos jo iski behan ke sath ki hai, wo dikha dega.

Chinki: Acha, dikha do tumhari behan ki photos. Aur badnam kar lo apni behan ko. Mujhe to koi farak nahi padta. Ravi mera tha aur mera hai.

Pappu wahan se muh latka kar chala gaya. Chinki fir boli ki usko mayike apni mummy ke paas jana tha. Usko yaad aa rahi thi. Aur fir Ravi Chinki ke sath uske mayike aa jata hai.

Mayike mein Ravi ka bahut acha welcome hua. Wahah uski chhoti saali uske liye kabhi kuch to kabhi kuch laa kar de rahi thi, aur jokes kar rahi thi. Ravi ka bhi mann apni saali log ke sath lag gaya tha.

Fir Ravi ek room mein baitha tha, to Chinki aur Ravi se milne wahab Sanjana aa jati hai. Usko dekh kar Ravi ke chehre par muskan aa jati hai. Chinki ye dekh kar hasne lagi, aur Sanjana ko kheench kar bed par bitha liya apne aur Ravi ke beech.

Chinki ne mobile nikala, aur photos lene lagi, aur bahana karke boli, ki Sanjana aur meri kamar pakad lo aap Ravi. Fir wo photos lene lagi. Aisa karte hue Ravi aur Sanjana kaafi kareeb aa gaye.

Fir Chinki boli: Aap log to aise chipak gaye jaise husband wife hi ho.

Ye bol kar Chinki room mein Sanjana aur Ravi ko akele chhodh ke chali gayi. Jaise hi Chinki baahar gayi, Ravi ne Sanjana ko pakad liya, aur uske hontho par kiss kar diya.

Sanjana ne virodh karna chaaha, par Ravi bola: Chinki tumhe isliye hi mere paas chhodh ke gayi hai, ki main tumhe pyar kar saku.

Chinki fir dobara aa gayi, aur Sanjana ko Ravi ke baahon mein dekh kar boli: Arre Sanjana, karne de ab. Aur tu maza le.

Chinki ne room band kiya, aur Ravi ki pant khol kar underwear bhi khol di. Fir Sanjana ka muh pakad ke Ravi ka lund uske muh mein daal di. Sanjana ko samajh aa gaya ki ab ye Ravi se usko chudwane ke liye aisa kar rahi thi.

Sanjana to thi hi chudakkad, to usne lund choosna shuru kiya. Fir Chinki ne Sanjana ki pant aur top utaar kar usko nangi kiya, aur boli-

Chinki: Ravi ab tum Sanjana ko chod lo.

Ravi Sanjana ko ragad kar chodta hai, aur us raat Sanjana aur Chinki ek sath Ravi ko sex ka maza deti hai. Ye baat Chinki ki mummy ko pata chal gayi, aur Chinki ko daantne lagi.

Fir apne jamayi ko boli: Aapko agar Sanjana pasand hai to kuch din Sanjana aur Chinki ko kahin ghumane le jao. Par yahan agar ye sab hua, to badnami hogi.

Ravi dono ko lekar fir ek honeymoon kiya jisme Chinki aur Sanjana ki chut ke sath gaand bhi maari. Fir Chinki ke sath wapas apne ghar aa gaya, aur ab dono apne kaam Ravi business mein mann laga liya, aur Chinki ek housewife ban kar rehne lagi.

Ravi ko pasand tha ki Sanjana aur Chinki dono ek sath lund choose, aur ek sath usse chudai karwayi. Bina Chinki ke Ravi Sanjana ko hath bhi nahi lagata, aur dono ko hi wo apni biwi maanne laga.

Sanjana bhi Ravi ko khoob pyar karti, shayad Chinki se bhi zyada. Aur ye baat Chinki ko bhi pata thi ki Sanjana aur Ravi ek sath zyada khush the.

The end of the Chinki series..

Hello, everyone. This is an actual incident that happened with my chachi. Once it started, we have been at it for some time now and can’t get enough of each other. Let’s dive into the story now.

My chachi is from Delhi, but we have been living in Mysore for about 15-20 years now. It’s her second marriage; she’s around 37 and has no kids. She’s somewhat fair and has a voluptuous body, similar to Vidya Balan’s, I guess. She got married to my uncle seven years ago; his work involves a lot of traveling, so he’s not home most of the time. Chachi is kinda modern and sanskari, but that changed after a series of events.

I am 23, working in the software field, and I’ve got work from home, which played to my advantage. It didn’t start with naughty feelings until I saw her shaving her legs one day; she was wearing a nightie, and it was obviously raised up till her knees. We exchanged small talk; I was staring at her like anything, and I’m sure she noticed.

I left after that; that incident made me feel different, and I started to observe her more carefully, and it used to turn me on. I used to get very horny and walk around with my boner in shorts, too, hoping she catches a glimpse of my lund or tunne.

She often wears salwar kameez and nightie and doesn’t care to wear a dupatta when at home. At times, she used to skip wearing a bra, and it was evident as her suit sticks to her body as she works; her nipples’ place was clearly visible to anyone. She didn’t mind that much, as she saw me like her child. We used to talk always, as both of us were at home, and used to discuss her family and my friends, sometimes my girlfriends in a funny way – nothing sexual yet.

A few months ago, I started to join her as she works, and she works wearing a nightie when she brooms or mops the room. A few months now, I’ve noticed chachi peeking at me around the house when I’m naked or half-naked, and I peek at her when she baths, etc. She likes keeping things neat and clean the house when the maid isn’t around.

And while she’s at it, her nightie inevitably rides up her legs. She hoists it up her thighs sometimes, just to make it easier for her to squat while she tries to reach the underside of the furniture. Those are the times that I’ve been caught loitering around, making small talk while my eyes flit to her exposed legs.

She first brushed it off as raging hormones. But the reality is that things in the bedroom haven’t exactly been hot these last few years, what with hubby’s stressful job and my uncle not being here.

And so, my attention to her is actually resulting in troubling reactions. After catching me staring at her thighs a few times, I unconsciously started looking forward to cleaning the house while she’s around, hoping I’d watch her do it. I was aware she was watching me too, and my tunne. She’s been skipping her panties lately while I’m at it, letting her nightie ride higher and higher as she squats, feeling both the fan’s air and my eyes on her vagina or tullu. She’s a little hairy, but I love her hole and that pussy line.

I confess here that I’ve been peeking while she takes a nap in the afternoon, too. And two weeks back, her body reacted under my intense gaze. She knew I would come to her bedroom door to watch. And so, she felt her arms hoist her nightie up above her waist on their own accord, my reeling brain letting evil take over as she lay there on my front, naked below her belly, and putting on a show for me, who’s like her son. She heard him outside and stayed still; her wetness oozing out of her for God knows how long.

She couldn’t take it any longer. She turned to the other side, facing away from the door, and bent her knee, letting me watch her naked pussy. It was the most thrilling experience of my life… until something else happened.

Last weekend, I was having a bad headache, having stayed up all night playing on my prized FIFA. My parents were out of town, and it was just chachi 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 nightie, my breath soft on her exposed knees, and quickening.

I felt such a surge of love that my fingers wound up behind her and her fingers in my hair, caressing the back of my head while I started kissing her knees. It unlocked a banal desire in me that led us so far astray that I don’t see any blurry line that exists in a chachi/nephew relationship.

She gently lifted my head and pulled the hem of her nightie back, letting me rest my beautiful face on her naked thighs. She was wetting her nightie beyond control, and I was sure I was leaving a spot on the sofa. I started to kiss her again, on her thighs this time, and her other hand wound up under my t-shirt, caressing my tummy around my belly button.

It was enough. We wanted each other closer. She put her feet against the edge of the teapoy, with her naked legs bent at the knee and nudged me to face her. Her nightie bunched up against her hips, and I turned to her tummy. Her fingers stroked my naked back, and she started rocking me almost like I was a baby again, latched on to her nipple.

I sighed as my out-of-control mind wished I was sucking her on the boob now too. I heard her sigh and looked, smiling and calling her “chachi,” just as I did as a kid when I craved for attention. She kissed me at the corner of my mouth, her vagina releasing another little flood, as she asked me if my head felt better. “Haan chachi,” I replied, and as if it was always meant to happen, chachi and I kissed.

We were sweating the process, and I broke the kiss, stood in front of her, lowering my shorts and underwear, and my 6-inch thick tunne near her face. She held it with her hand, pulling the foreskin back and pulling me closer, holding it.

She took it in her mouth and moved her tongue around it, making that sucking sound. My hands were inside her nightie, pressing her mole/chuchi/boobies like anything. It was all so fast that in the heat of the moment, I was all naked, then she just sat on the sofa. She lifted her nightie and pushed my tunne or lund inside her wet and tight pussy in one go.

We fucked like anything. I was holding her boobs for supporting as I was thrusting her. I couldn’t forget the sight of her face full of lust and those eyes, which was in pain and happiness at the same time. She was telling me, “Beta, thoda dheere se,” which made me fuck her even harder, hearing that. I came inside her as I took her boobs in my mouth, and she too had an orgasm with a loud moaning sound. Both of us shook and were drenched in sweat at this point.

This was the start of our secret relationship, and we still have quickies when no one is around near us. She’s one horny chachi.

Any girls or women who want to talk or meet from Mysore or Bangalore, please feel free to reach out to [email protected]. I’m in Mysore/Mysuru. Your privacy and safety will be respected.

Sandhya heard the doorbell ring and glanced at the clock. It was almost two in the afternoon. Her husband, Prijesh, had texted that he’d be stuck at work late.
Through the peephole, she saw Rohan, Prijesh’s friend, standing awkwardly with a bouquet.

“Hi, Sandhya,” Rohan said with a smirk, holding the flowers. “I hope I’m not intruding.”

Her eyes widened at the sight of the bouquet, her heart fluttering. “Chetta (Brother), your friend is yet to come home.”

“I know,” he replied. “I’ve got something for you on your wedding anniversary.”

Sandhya, unsure how to react, stepped aside to let him in, her eyes lingering on the flowers. “You remembered,” she murmured, taking the bouquet with trembling hands.

His eyes trailed over her body, the fabric of her saree clinging to her curves. “How could I forget?” he replied. Sandhya blushed, feeling a hint of excitement mixed with nervousness. “Thank you for the flowers, Chetta (Brother),” she said.

Sandhya felt a rush of heat as she took the flowers to the kitchen to find a vase. “Your house looks so… inviting,” he said while looking at her ass, moving from side to side as she walked away.

“Thanks, Chetta,” she replied over her shoulder, trying to ignore how his eyes roved over her. “Make yourself comfortable. I will bring juice,” she said, pointing to the couch.

Sandhya took a deep breath in the kitchen, trying to compose herself. She felt an unexpected thrill at the way he was looking at her. “Here you go, Chetta,” she said, walking back into the living room, her hips swaying gently with each step. Rohan took the juice from her hand. “Thank you, Sandhya,” he said.

Sandhya sat on the couch opposite him, her knees demurely pressed together. She took a deep breath and sipped her juice. His eyes strayed to the faint outline of her pink bra strap that peeked out from her blouse.

“Sandhya,” he began. “I’ve been thinking about how you looked at the wedding,” Rohan said. Her eyes sparkled with mischief. “And what exactly about me at the wedding, Chetta?” she teased.

“How you looked in that red saree,” Rohan said. “The way it made your skin glow like gold.” Her mobile trilled, and a sudden sound made her jump. She glanced at the screen and saw Prijesh calling. “Hello,” she answered. “Yes, everything’s fine,” she told Prijesh.

Rohan watched as her breasts strained against the fabric, his mind racing with thoughts of what lay beneath. “I’ve got to go, Prijesh,” Sandhya purred into the phone, her eyes never leaving His. “Someone’s at the door.”

Rohan chuckled, his eyes darkening as he stepped closer. “You didn’t tell him, did you?” Her heart raced, “Tell him what, Chetta?” Her pulse quickened as she realized the implication. “No, Chetta, I didn’t,” she said.

Rohan stepped closer. “Good,” he whispered, gently tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. His hand lingered there, his thumb brushing against the soft skin of her neck.

“What are you doing, Chetta?” Sandhya asked.

“Just admiring how beautiful you are, Sandhya,” Rohan replied, his eyes dark with lust.

Her eyes widened as she felt his hand trace a line down her neck, pausing at her collarbone before sliding down to her chest. “Chetta,” she gasped, her voice trembling. “What are you…?”

His hand cupped her tight breast, his thumb circling her nipple through the fabric of her blouse. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. Her body responded to his touch, her breathing becoming ragged.

“What are we doing, Chetta?” she managed to say, even though her body was screaming for more. His hand continued to explore the softness of her breast. “Nothing, Sandhya,” he replied with a wink. Her heart pounded in her chest as she felt excited at his touch. “Chetta,” she whispered.

Without speaking a word, Rohan leaned in and captured her sweet pink lips in a fiery kiss. His hand remained on her breast. His thumb now flicked back and forth over her sensitive nipple through the fabric of her blouse. Without speaking, his mouth found hers again.

Their kiss grew more urgent, more demanding. His tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring and claiming. “Sandhya,” he breathed against her lips, his hand sliding up to tug at her saree, exposing more of her creamy skin. “You taste like heaven.”

“Oh, Chetta,” she gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt his warmth spread through her. His hand moved down, tracing the curve of her waist and settling on the roundness of her hip. “You’re so soft,” he murmured.

“Chetta,” she murmured, her eyes fluttering open to find him staring at her with an intensity that made her knees wobble. His gaze dropped to her chest, where her breathy moans made her breasts heave. His fingers deftly plucked at the pallu of her saree.

Her breath hitched as she felt the fabric slide away, revealing the swell of her firm bosom in her tight blouse. His eyes lit up with a hunger she hadn’t seen. “You’re so wonderful in a blouse,” he murmured, his hand hovering over the delicate material.

His hand hovered over the fabric of her blouse, the heat of his palm making her nipples peak. Sandhya felt her body respond to his touch, her nipples tightening into hard buds that ached for his attention. “Chetta,” she whispered, leaning into him.

His hand slid over her blouse, the fabric of his shirt brushing against her skin as he caressed her. “Mmmm,” he murmured. His mouth found her neck and placed gentle kisses along her collarbone. Her breath grew shallower, her body responding to his touch.

She reached up to hold his hand, guiding it to the top button of her blouse. “Chetta,” she whispered, her eyes filled with apprehension and desire. With a knowing smile, Rohan unbuttoned her blouse, one by one, his gaze never leaving hers.

The fabric parted, revealing the lacy edge of her pink bra and the shadow of her areolae beneath. “Beautiful,” he murmured. Her cheeks burned as she watched him, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. “Chetta,” she whispered, her eyes half-lidded with desire.

His gaze dropped to her chest, his hand moving to cup her soft flesh, his thumb teasing her hardened nipple through the lace. “Your skin is so warm,” he murmured. “Mmm,” she moaned softly, arching into his touch. His thumb circled her nipple, sending waves through her body.

His eyes gleamed. “Do you like that, Sandhya?” he asked. Sandhya nodded, unable to find words. The heat of his hand continued to play with her sensitive flesh. “Hmm, Chetta,” she managed to breathe out. His hand travelled lower, his thumb slipping beneath the bra to graze the tight peak of her erect nipple.

She gasped, her back arching to press herself further into his palm. “You’re so sensitive, Sandhya,” he murmured. His other hand found its way to her waist, sliding the saree down to expose the curve of her hips.

“Chetta,” she whispered, her eyes locked on his as his thumb continued to circle her nipple, his palm cupping her breast. “I want to see all of you,” Rohan said. Her breath caught as she reached behind her back to unhook her bra. The lacy garment fell away, revealing her full breasts, the nipples dark and erect.

“Perfect,” Rohan groaned, his eyes devouring her. His hands followed the path of his gaze, cupping her breasts in his palms. Her breath hitched as his thumbs brushed her now-bare nipples. “Ah,” she gasped, her back arching.

“You’re so responsive,” Rohan said, his eyes dark with desire. “Let’s get rid of this saree,” he suggested. Sandhya nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation. His eyes lit up as he took in her willingness. He stepped closer, his hands reaching for the saree that clung to her curves.

“Allow me,” he said. With a gentle tug, the saree fell away, pooling at her feet and leaving her in her petticoat and unhooked bra. “So beautiful,” he murmured, his gaze raking over her body. His eyes never left her body as he replied, “I want you bare, Sandhya.”

Her cheeks flushed with a mix of shyness and arousal, but she didn’t protest. Instead, she allowed him to trace a finger along the waistband of her petticoat. She untied the knot with trembling hands and let it drop to the floor. “Chetta,” she gasped as he stepped closer.

His eyes were drinking at the sight of her naked form. His hands slid over her hips, his thumbs brushing against the damp fabric of her panties. His gaze locked onto hers as he hooked his fingers into the waistband, tugging it down slowly, inch by inch.

Sandhya felt a thrill of excitement as the material slid down her legs, revealing her bare, glistening skin. “You’re so wet,” Rohan murmured with lust. Her face flamed, but she didn’t protest. He slid her panties down her legs, exposing her trimmed bare pussy to the cool air of the room.

His eyes darkened as he took in the sight, his cock thickening with need. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured with desire. Her pulse raced as she stepped out of the panties, feeling the cool air kiss her exposed skin. He stepped closer, his hands reaching out to trace the lines of her body.

The erotic dance of his fingers left trails of fire wherever they touched. “Let me taste you,” Rohan said. Her knees trembled as she felt his warm breath against her trimmed pussy. With a gentle touch, he parted her folds, his tongue darting out to trace a wet line along her slit.

“Mmm,” he murmured, the sound vibrating through her. Her eyes widened, her breath hitching as he explored her with a hunger. His tongue danced around her pussy, teasing and taunting, never quite giving her the pressure.

“Chetta,” she gasped, her legs trembling as he licked and sucked. “You’re so delicious,” he murmured against her wetness, his breath sending shivers through her body. His tongue circled her pussy, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her hips buck.

“Oh, Chetta,” Sandhya moaned, her hands fisting in his hair, urging him closer.
His tongue grew bolder, flicking and licking her swollen nub with an expertise that had her hips rocking against his face. “Mmh, you’re so sweet,” he murmured.

“Chetta, let me sit. I can’t stand anymore,” she moaned. His tongue delved deeper, exploring her slick folds. Rohan chuckled, standing and pulling her down onto the couch. “Where do you want me?” he whispered, his hand tracing the curve of her thigh.

“Here,” Sandhya managed to say. She spread her legs, giving him full access to her drenched pussy. His gaze roved over her spread thighs, his eyes gleaming with hunger as he took in the sight of her glistening pussy. “So wet, so inviting,” he murmured. His tongue flicked out to taste her sweetness.

“Oh, Chetta,” Sandhya whimpered, her hips lifting to meet his mouth. His tongue danced around her pussy, teasing and flicking with an expert touch that had her back arching off the couch. “Mmh, you taste like heaven,” Rohan groaned, his mouth never leaving her sweet spot.

Her body was on fire, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps as the pressure built within her. “Chetta,” she panted, her hips moving in a silent plea for more. His tongue swirled around her pussy, the gentle scrape of his teeth against the sensitive flesh sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

“Mm, you’re close,” he murmured, his mouth moving to suckle on the swollen nub. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure, her nails digging into the couch as she felt the orgasm build. “Chetta, please,” she begged. His mouth remained on her pussy, his tongue flicking and sucking with an intensity that made her toes curl.

“Cum for me, Sandhya,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. “Chetta,” she whimpered, the pleasure building to a crescendo. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling the tightness of her pussy clench around him as he continued to work her pussy with his mouth.

“Ahh,” she screamed, her body convulsing with pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as the waves of orgasm washed over her. “Oh, Chetta,” Sandhya panted, her body trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked down at him, her eyes glazed with pleasure.

His mouth was a wet, erotic mess, a testament to her passion. He sat back on his heels, a smug smile on his lips. “You taste even better than I imagined,” he said.
Her eyes fluttered open, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure. “What now, Chetta?” she asked.

His smile grew wicked as he stood, unbuckling his belt with a snap. “Now, I take what’s mine,” he said.

Sandhya watched, her eyes wide, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock-hard dick. “Chetta,” she murmured, her hand tentatively reaching out to touch it.

“Mm, yes,” Rohan groaned, his eyes closing briefly as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Her hand moved up and down in a slow, mesmerizing rhythm, her thumb tracing the bead of precum at the tip.

“Your grip is perfect,” he murmured, his eyes snapping open to watch her. Sandhya felt a thrill of power as she saw his reaction to her touch. “Tighter, Sandhya,” he urged.

Sandhya felt a thrill of excitement as she watched him, her hand moving faster, her thumb pressing harder against his cock. His eyes never left hers as he stripped off the rest of his clothes, standing before her naked and proud.

“Stand with me, Sandhya,” he murmured. “Come behind me, I want your wet pussy to touch my ass,” he instructed with a kinky twist. Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. But she did as he said, her bare skin pressing against his firm backside.

She moved her hand in front and began to stroke his cock again. Her thumb swirled around the head as if it were a lollipop. “Like this, Chetta?” she whispered.

“Mm, yes, press the balls with the other hand, Sandhya,” Rohan groaned, his hips thrusting into her touch. “Your hand feels like silk, soothing and arousing at the same time.”

Sandhya followed his instructions, her hand cupping his testicles. Her palm pressed them gently as she continued to stroke his cock. Sandhya felt his cock thicken in her hand as she increased her pace, her thumb flicking rapidly over the tip. “Chetta,” she whispered.

“Yes, Sandhya,” Rohan urged, his hands reaching behind him to spread her ass cheeks apart. “I want you to feel me,” he said. Her pulse racing, Sandhya leaned in closer, her breath hot on his skin. “Like this, Chetta?” she murmured. Her hand moving faster, her thumb pressing harder against his sensitive tip.

“Mmh, yes,” Rohan groaned, his cock throbbing in her grip. He could feel her wetness against his ass, her pussy begging for his touch. Her hand grew bolder, her strokes faster as she watched his body tense with pleasure. “You like it, Chetta?” she whispered.

“Mmh, yes,” he groaned, his ass pushing back against her wet pussy, his hips moving in time with her strokes. His hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer until her breasts pressed against his back, her hardened nipples grazing his skin.

“Kneel Sandhya,” he breathed. She did as she was told. With trembling hands, she wrapped her fingers around his cock, guiding it to her eager mouth. “Mm,” she hummed as the velvety head brushed against her lips.

His eyes rolled back in pleasure as she took him in. Her mouth was warm and wet, her tongue swirling around the tip. “Ahh, Sandhya,” he groaned, his hands threading through her hair as he guided her movements.

Her mouth moved down his shaft. Her tongue flicked and danced around his cock as she took him deeper. “Mm,” she murmured around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. “So good,” he groaned, his hand tightening in her hair.

Sandhya released him from her mouth, her hand still stroking his shaft. She reached up to cup his balls, feeling the weight and heat of them in her palm. “Good girl,” Rohan praised. He guided her hand to his ass, pressing her palm against the firm flesh. “Spread me, Sandhya,” he instructed.

Her cheeks burning, Sandhya did as she was told, her fingertips delving into the crevice of his ass cheeks. “Like this, Chetta?” she asked. “Mmh,” he groaned in approval, his hips pushing back against her hand. “Now, take me in your mouth again,” he instructed.

Sandhya obeyed, her mouth watering as she took his cock back in, her hand still cupping his firm ass. “Mm,” she murmured, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deep. With one hand, Sandhya held his balls, feeling them tighten and pulse in her grip.

The other hand explored the smoothness of his ass. “Mm,” she murmured around his cock. “That’s it, Sandhya,” Rohan urged, his hips rocking back and forth. Her mouth grew more insistent, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin.

“Mm, you’re so good,” he groaned, his hand tightening in her hair. “Chetta,” she murmured. She felt a thrill of power as she watched him lose control, his body trembling with need. “Mm, yes, Sandhya,” he groaned, his hips jerking forward. “Keep going.”

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she took him in deeper. Her tongue swirling around his cock. She felt the tension building in his body as she sucked harder, her teeth scraping lightly against the sensitive flesh. “Ah, Sandhya,” Rohan groaned, his hand tangling in her hair, urging her to go faster.

She could feel his balls tightening in her grip, his cock pulsing in her mouth. Her eyes widened with excitement as she realized she had him on the edge. She released his cock from her mouth with a pop, looking up at him with a sly smile.

“Do you want me to make you cum, Chetta?” she whispered, her hand still stroking his shaft. “Mmh, yes,” Rohan growled, his eyes hooded with need. “Show me what you can do, Sandhya.”

With a smile, Sandhya leaned back, her hand still stroking his cock with a firm grip. “Lie down, Chetta,” she instructed. His eyes gleamed with anticipation as he lay back on the couch. His cock stood tall and proud. “As you wish,” he murmured.

Sandhya straddled his legs, her wet pussy hovering just above his cock. “Ready, Chetta?” she asked, a playful glint in her eye. His breath hitched as he watched her, his cock twitching with anticipation. “Yes, Sandhya,” he murmured. With a seductive smile, she lowered herself onto him.

Her wet pussy enveloped his cock in a warm, tight embrace. “Ahh,” he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. She began to ride him with a gentle rhythm, her breasts bouncing with each downward thrust. Sandhya leaned forward, her soft mounds of flesh pressing against his chest.

“Suck my boobs, Chetta,” she murmured. His eyes lit up with excitement, and he eagerly took one of her nipples into his mouth, suckling gently. “Mmh,” he groaned around the tight bud, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak.

Her eyes closed in pleasure. Her body responded to his touch as she continued to rock her hips against him. “Mm, yes,” she murmured. His hand slid down her back, his fingers grazing the smooth skin of her ass before giving it a gentle squeeze.

“Do you want me to touch you here?” he whispered, his thumb pressing lightly against her anus. “Ahh, yes,” she gasped, her eyes flying open in surprise. “Chetta,” she moaned, her body trembling with excitement.

His thumb began to circle her tight hole, applying gentle pressure as he continued to suck on her nipple. “Mmh,” she murmured, her pussy clenching around his cock. His thumb circled her anus, teasing the sensitive ring of muscle.

“You’re so tight,” he murmured. “Do you want me to push inside, Sandhya?”

“No, Chetta,” she gasped, her eyes widening with excitement.

He took the cue, his thumb pressing harder against her anus. Sandhya felt her pussy clench around his cock as she moaned in pleasure.

“Chetta,” she whimpered, her hips bucking wildly. “Fuck me fast,” she begged.

“Mm, you’re so tight, Sandhya,” Rohan grunted, his thumb still working her ass as he pumped into her.

“Ah, yes, Chetta,” she gasped, her pussy tightening around him, the feeling of his thumb at her back door sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

“Fuck, Sandhya,” he groaned, his cock swelling inside her as he felt her tighten around him. He knew she was close, and the thought of her climaxing on his cock made him wild with need.

With a fierce determination, she began to fuck him harder, her wetness coating his length as she moved faster and faster. “Deeper, Chetta,” she panted, her eyes locked on his as she slammed into him.

“Mmh,” he groaned, his cock filling her up as she rode him with wild abandon. “So good, Sandhya,” he murmured, his thumb still playing with her ass. Her pussy clenched around him, her moans growing louder with each stroke. Rohan felt his cock swell, the heat in his balls building to a crescendo.

“Cum for me, Sandhya,” he grunted, his thumb pressing deeper into her ass. “Let me feel your pussy milk me dry.”

“Cum for me, Chetta,” She grunted, her body undulating over his, her pussy tightening like a vice around his cock. “Mmh, so close,” he murmured, his thumb pressing deeper into her ass as his cock pounded her slick pussy. Her breath grew ragged, her walls clenching around him with each thrust.

“Chetta,” she gasped, her nails digging into his chest. “I’m going to cum,” she whispered. Her pussy clamped down on him, a wet vice that sent shivers up his spine.

“Ahh, you’re going to make me cum,” he growled, his hips bucking up to meet her every downward thrust. Sandhya felt the pressure building, her orgasm just out of reach. “Please, Chetta,” she begged. “I’m so close.”

With one final, deep thrust, she felt the explosion of pleasure ripping through her. “Ahh, Chetta!” she screamed, her pussy clenching down on his cock as she climaxed. The sensation of her pussy tightening around him was all Rohan needed. He erupted, his hot cum filling her up, his cock pulsing with each spurt.

Her body went rigid with pleasure. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt the warm flood of his seed deep within her. “Chetta,” she moaned, her pussy milking him dry as she came. Her pussy clenched around him, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

“Ahh,” she moaned, her walls spasming around his cock as she felt the warm rush of his cum filling her up. His eyes rolled back in pleasure, his cock buried deep inside her. He could feel her muscles contracting around him, milking every drop of his release.

“Mm, so good,” he groaned, his body trembling with the intensity of his climax. Her pussy continued to pulse around him, her orgasm subsiding into aftershocks. She collapsed onto him, her breasts pressing against his chest as she panted for air. “Chetta,” she murmured.

His cock was still buried deep within her, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. “Mmh, you’re incredible,” he murmured. He could feel her walls contracting around him, still greedy for more.

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