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Hi, my name is Kumar, and I am over here to narrate my real sex story. Just to give you a brief about myself, I like mature women. I love them, and I love when they are older than me.

My entire real story will be with mature divorced, widows, married, or single women since I have a lot of experience and will share all of them over here. And yeah, I am staying in the beautiful city of “Kolkata.”

So, let’s get back to the story. Since this is a real story, I have to change the name of the woman, as you know for sure. So, let me tell you about the woman. She is 43, single, and has a kid and she is bulky.

Well, I love the bulky woman. As you know, you can have lots of juicy boobs and ass. So coming back to the story, her name was Stella. She lived with her small son, I guess 10 years old.

I met her via Facebook, like most of my mature women (wink). So, I casually started talking with her as a friend. And yeah, I am a young guy, 28 years old, so as you know, our age difference is huge, so she thought of me as a friend.

We used to talk a lot every night after her work, so I texted her after my work was finished.

As it was almost a month, I started sharing how lonely I was as I was single for 3 years. She said she could understand.

Then I told her: Well, at least you have a son whom you can look for in the future and you have someone in your life that can look after you and give you company.

She said: That is true. But a son can’t give me all those needs.

Well, I was shocked to hear this “needs”. Well, now I knew this conversation was going to be an interesting one. Then I asked about her needs.

She said: You should know what a woman needs that the son can’t provide.

Me: So, you are saying you are craving for sex.

She said: Yes.

I was happy as finally she admitted.

Then I told her: I know you must be all lonely and since I am also lonely, why don’t we enjoy ourselves?

Then she said: No, you are too young. I don’t want to spoil your life.

I got mad at her and I said: No, you aren’t spoiling my life. You will be helping me and I also will help you. You know you can trust me as we have known each other for a long time and we talked a lot.

She said: Yes, but I am older than you.

I told her: I know I am younger than you. But I still like you for your age and I love you.

Then she said: No, this is not good.

I said: It’s ok, no one will know about it.

She finally agreed as I told her it was ok.

She said: Ok, then let’s meet first since we haven’t met each other and we only talked via FB.

I said: Ok, but how about we meet in my place?

She said: No, what will the neighbors think and what if your friends are there?

I told her: No one stays with me. I am alone. And since it’s complex, no one cares who comes and who goes.

She said: No.

I said: Don’t worry, nothing will happen.

Then she said to me: Ok, but since we are meeting tomorrow, we will only kiss. Nothing more than that since it’s our first meeting.

I promised that I wouldn’t do more than kiss. She said ok and I gave her my flat address. Then she came the next day in the afternoon. In the evening, she had to take her son to the movies, so our date was fixed for 2 pm at my place.

At around 2:30 she came to my flat. And that was the first time I saw her. Damn, she got the hot body. She was wearing a top and jeans. Since she was kind of overweight, I could see her boobs and juicy ass. We greeted and then I led her to my room. Then I closed my room and started to play music. She liked the music.

Then I went to her and kissed her. Damn, when I kissed her she kissed me back with force. Her tongue was inside my mouth, all exploring, and I was like she must be a way to sex hungry.

We kissed like we had been lovers for many years. I tried to make her come and sit on my bed while I was kissing her. Then we broke the kiss and she said she liked the way I kissed her.

I told her: You will like it more.

And then she reminded me to just kiss for the first meeting.

I said: It’s ok.

Then I started kissing her neck and she was moaning like anything. She was turned on so soon. I was kissing her neck as well as running my hands over her big boobs. I was pressing her boobs and enjoying her moaning. She quickly removed her top and was naked on top where I could see her huge boobs hanging. They were big and so soft. I pressed and sucked her boobs. She was holding my head and was pressing hard on me sucking her boobs. I played with her boobs and bit her nipple. Well, that did hurt her as she said –

She: Ouch! Slowly, slowly.

Well, I was full-on in sex. Then I opened her jeans and tried to remove her panties.

She was saying: You know we agreed on kissing only.

I said: Don’t worry, it will be kissing only.

Then I removed her panty and her pussy was all cleaned. I inserted my finger in her pussy and it was so wet. I went down and started licking her pussy. She was moaning a lot.

I was licking her pussy like I was thirsty, and she was all wet and the juices flowing, which was so amazing. She was pressing my head to suck her pussy more. And then she finally cummed. Then I went up to her and kissed her lips. Now she told me –

She: It’s your turn.

Then she took my dick and started sucking me. Well, I can say she was good at sucking cock.

She just licked my dick with her tongue out, then put it inside her mouth in and out. She then licked my balls and sucked my dick till I cummed in her mouth. After that, she asked me if I liked it.

I said: Yes, I definitely did.

Then she got up and went to the washroom to freshen up. After she came out, she told me she was ready to go home and thanked me that I only stuck to kissing in the first meeting and the next time she would come, she would ride on me for sure.

And yes, guys, the next meeting was after 2 weeks, and that went way better.

Well, this was the 1st part. I guess the second meeting experience I will tell you guys later. Well, hit me up like you are a mature woman. Don’t care about your age or your relationship status if you are up for some fun, then buzz me at [email protected]

Hi, this is Dhruv again. After the amazing sex with Sandhya. I slept that night peacefully and next morning my wife informed me that she is going to meet her friends and will be back only in the evening. I had a kinky idea so I called Sandhya to ask how she is doing. She said that she is fine but her ass still hurts from the spanking that it got yesterday.

I asked her if Rohan doesn’t spank her that harder. She said no he doesn’t as he is afraid to handle her that rough. But she also told that Rohan drills her so rougher, but some one with experience fucking is different. I felt proud listening to her words and asked her what are her plans for the day.

Sandhya said that she don’t have any and asked me if I had something in my mind. I said that I am all alone at home and asked her if she cares to join me. She immediately said why not and we fixed that we will meet at 11 am. I took a bath at 10:15 and sprayed some room freshener all over the house.

Though Sandhya visited my house many times. She coming to my place today is really special. I ordered some sweets as well. I heard my calling bell ringing exactly at 11am and I ran to open the door. There I saw Sandhya in a stunning crop top which hugged her boobs perfectly showing the bra line. Her boobs were clearly visible.

My eyes moved down and her deep navel was on display. She wore a floral skirt below her ankle. I gave her my hand and welcomed her with her hand in my hand. She loved the way I brought her in and as I closed the door and turned back. I felt her lips on mine kissing me with passion.

I continued kissing her back along with the flow and we had an amazing kiss till we were out of breath. She commented that I love such romantic welcomes. I took her to the coach and gave her some sweets and drinks. She asked me to join her and we had some brunch sort of this together.

I complimented her that she looks stunning in the dress and she told me that she wore it today for the first time after her husband bought it for her. But I loved that and as she completed the sweet in her hand. I took her serum filled hand of hers and licked it off her fingers.

She started to moan as I licked the sweet serum. We looked into each other’s eyes and we kissed again. I took the serum and poured it on her neck and licked it in a slow and erotic way. Her moans told me how she loved it. I pulled her dress down exposing her shoulders and poured the serum there. I bit and licked her shoulders.

Then I moved to her lips and we kissed by applying the serum on each other’s lips. I rubbed my wet lips around her navel and took my tongue out. I licked it all as Sandhya kept on pouring the serum on her navel. Some of it ran down into her skirt. I removed her skirt and pulled her panties down and continued to lick the serum line which went in between her pussy lips.

She pushed me on her pussy and I ate her while she was raising her ass off the coach and moaned till she came in my mouth. I sat beside her till she came back to her senses. Her face was glowing after the orgasm and I kissed her again. She caught my hand and took me to my bedroom.

Then she undressed me and made me lie on the bed. She came between my legs and started to stroke my dick. And she too became completely nude and she started to rub my dick tip over her hard nipples. I was feeling the best pleasure as her hard nipples rubbed against my dick tip.

She placed my dick between her boobs and gave me an amazing boob job spitting in between her boobs. Then she started to suck my dick while massaging my balls. She also took my balls in her mouth which made me cum. She licked my cum that was going down my dick.

Till every drop of cum is cleaned. She slept beside me and we cuddled with each other, and she told me that she loved the foreplay. She said that she wants romantic foreplays followed by rough sex. Hearing her words made my dick hard again. I got over her and started to fuck her in missionary.

Sandhya locked her legs around me and kept on raising her ass exactly when I pushed my dick in her pussy. The room was filled with the sounds of my balls spanking her ass hole and our thighs spanking tight. I fucked her in that position for some time and then took her to the dinning table.

I had this wild fantasy of fucking someone on the dinning table. Then I removed all the things that are on it and made her sit on the table with her legs down. I entered her pussy again and kissed her. I started to fuck and continued smooching, moaning and moving our bodies to satisfy our hunger on each other.

Sandhya stopped me and asked me to climb on the table. She made me lie on the table and she started to ride me. I played with her boobs, twisting her nipples and slapping her boobs slowly. I slapped her ass as she kept on riding, and I was poking her ass hole gently, when she caught my finger and pushed it down her ass hole.

Her ass hole was so tight and I started to move my finger in and out. Now she started to moan loudly, closing her eyes in pleasure. Her riding picked up speed and I got up from the table and took her boobs in my mouth. I was sucking her boobs and fingering her ass hole.

As all the sexual parts of her body were getting used, Sandhya came over my dick hard. I didn’t stop fingering her ass hole though she stopped riding. I then made her get down and take her to the coach. Then I made her kneel on the coach. I spit some saliva in my palm and rubbed it over my dick.

I then spread her ass cheeks wide and pushed my dick tip into her ass hole. Her ass hole gripped my dick tight. I don’t want to stop now and I used my full force to push my dick in. Sandhya screamed and moved her legs much wider. She placed her face on the coach and she spread her ass cheeks with her two hands.

It gave me some room to push my whole dick in her as hole. Once my dick is completely in. I started to fuck her ass hole spanking her ass. Sandhya kept on moaning in a sexy tone as my fucking got faster. I leaned on her and pressed her boobs, pulling her nipples. I continued fucking her ass hole.

The whole living room filled with the sounds and low sexy moans of Sandhya. I started to grunt fuckkkkk Sandhya you are the best. You are the best too Dhruv fuck me faster she moaned. That’s when I noticed she has been rubbing her pussy herself.

I started to rub her pussy while fucking her. Her pussy started to leak just like my dick. I was fingering her pussy with 3 fingers fucking her ass hole. Both moaned so loud as we came together. We spend that fucking one more time and Sandhya left in the evening. Hope you loved my experience with my friends wife who has been fucking my wife. Making her his secretary. Leave your comments to [email protected].

Hello everyone. This is Rahul here with another new story. It is not a real story and just an imagination on my end. This is a story of me and my best friend Prithvi, and how our loneliness and a college pact led us to become boyfriend and girlfriend.

This all started when me and Prithvi were studying together in college. I was a bit lean, but a nice firm ass, and a bit of a cutie. Prithvi was a normal-looking guy. We were straight and spent trying to woo girls to be our girlfriends. But luck was never in our favor, and we were single throughout our college.

During our final year (we were both 21 at that time), we made a pact between us. It happened during one of our drinking sessions.

Prithvi: Rahul, do you know why we are single?

Me: No, tell me why.

Prithvi: People think we are gay and are partners.

He smiled, and I was shocked, and asked, “Who said? How do you know?”

Prithvi: I feel like looking at people.

I did not say anything and continued to drink. He took a sip and continued, “Hypothetically, say, If we hook up, what would be our roles in the relationship?”

Me: What do you mean?

Prithvi: I mean, who would fuck the other person. Who would be the boyfriend, and who would be the girlfriend?

Me: Ohh. I don’t know. We would need to decide if the situation ever arose.

Prithvi looked at me and continued with his drink. I don’t know why I said that, but I continued with my drink too.

Prithvi: Let’s make a pact.

Me: What pact?

Prithvi: Suppose by 30, if we are still single, we would hook up on a monthly basis, where one of us would be the boyfriend and the other would be the girlfriend.

Me: Why month basis?

Prithvi (smirked face): So you want to be my girlfriend for life?

Me: No, I did not mean it.

Prithvi: I don’t mind fucking your brains out for the rest of your life though. But I said monthly just to switch the role if needed,

Me: Ohh. Understood.

He then put his hand forward to shake my hand, and said, “Are you in the pact? If we are single by the time we are 30, we will start our relationship”

I don’t know what happened to me, but I shook his hand and said, “Deal”. Maybe I was sure that we would find our soulmates by that time.

Time flew by; we graduated from college and soon got jobs. We were in constant touch with each other and would occasionally joke about our pact. In between, we both tried our luck with girls but were always unsuccessful.

After a few years, we were both working in the same company, and luck would be that we were both transferred to our company office in the Netherlands. We were both excited about this new opportunity and did all the shopping together. We did our formalities in the office and were scheduled to fly to the Netherlands the following week.

On the day of our departure from India, in the airport, after completing all formalities like customs, baggage, and security, we were sipping coffee and discussing our life in the Netherlands.

Prithvi: I am really excited to start a new chapter in a new country.

Me: Me too. I would like to move up in positions and be in a strong financial condition.

Prithvi (smirking): Yes, different positions definitely.

I could understand his smirk, so asked him what he meant.

Prithvi: Remember our pact. If by 30, we don’t get girlfriends, you become my girlfriend for a month, and if we don’t like it, I will be your girlfriend for a month.

I then remembered our pact, and that we are both 30 and single.

Me (blushing): Oh, that pact.

Prithvi: Yes baby.

Hearing ‘baby’ from Prithvi felt different. I don’t know why, but I did not protest and simply blushed.

Prithvi (whispering in my ear): Wait till we enter the hotel room, then you will be mine. Both your holes will be mine from that time for 1 month.

I kept on blushing. He pressed my ass (making sure nobody saw).

Prithvi (continuing): You know my favorite book?

Me (meekly): No.

Prithvi: Fifty Shades of Grey. Know it?

Me: Yes.

Prithvi: We will fulfill that book as we progress. Outside we would be friends. But inside our house, we will be boyfriend and girlfriend. You would obey me all the time, whatever I ask.

I was silent. So he said a bit firmly, hands still on my ass pressing it, “UNDERSTOOD?”

Me: Yes.

Prithvi: Good. Come with me to the washroom. I need to see how you will use your holes.

Hearing holes, my ass twitched a little. I don’t know, why, but I was a bit excited about the next month.

Prithvi took my hand and took me to the washroom. It was large and empty. He pushed me to a booth and closed it. He then pushed me onto the toilet seat so my face was in front of his crotch. I was looking down. He grabbed me by my hair and made me look into his eyes. Then he grabbed my neck and pulled me towards his cock over his pants.

Prithvi: Smell it. And don’t stop looking at me.

I took a smell, and strangely, I was loving the scene. I was sitting in an airport toilet booth, smelling my best friend’s cock over his pants. All this is due to a pact we made in our college. He then started unzipping his pants, and my heart was racing. I still kept eye contact with him in anticipation.

Suddenly his cock sprang and hit my face. I was taken aback a bit. He did not say much and just guided my mouth toward his cock. I don’t know what happened at that moment, but as soon as his cock touched my lips, my mouth opened. Seeing me open my mouth, Prithvi smiled and pushed his dick in my mouth.

Then I suddenly realized what was happening, and tried to pull out. But he firmly held my head, and said, “Continue. And hand behind your back, and don’t lose eye contact.” What happened next revealed that I am a pure submissive who liked to be told what to do by a dominant partner. Whether I was gay or not seemed immaterial at that moment.

There was a dominant man in front of me, who had his semi-hard dick in my mouth, and I was obeying his commands. I put my hands behind my back and started slowly giving him a blowjob. It was the first time for me, but I was trying my best. During all this, we had eye contact.

I somehow wanted to make Prithvi feel good. It was not long before his dick was rock solid, and the only sound coming from our booth was “Gluck Gluck”. I was pretty sure I saw one person enter, but I did not care much, as I continued sucking my friend.

With each passing moment, he started to fuck my mouth now. Shortly later, I was deep-throating him. He was really choking me, but I did not try to move out as I knew soon he would blow his load. As expected, after 10 minutes of giving him a blowjob, he shot his thick load in my mouth and kept it there. I looked at him with pleading eyes, to which he sternly said, “Swallow”. Having no choice, I swallowed the whole lot.

Once he was satisfied, he took his dick out, and let me free. I also started coughing due to the deepthroat and cum swallowing. He came close to me and said, “One hole done. One hole to go. But that is for tomorrow.” I just gave a lame smile towards him. He quickly opened the booth door and said, “It is almost time for the flight, so we better hurry.”

I quickly came out of the booth first and saw a man there. I was taken aback by that and knew that he knew what happened inside. He winked at me, but I quickly hurried past him and went to the basin to gargle the cum I just swallowed. Prithvi also came out.

The man must have gestured something toward me to him, so Prithvi said, “Yes we are a couple. We were just enjoying it”. He then pulled me towards me and planted a kiss on my lips. I was taken aback by this sudden kiss. But did not leave the kiss.

Prithvi continued to give me long, wet kisses, and I also reciprocated him. After 5 minutes of French Kiss, he held my hand and said, “Come baby.” and took me outside the washroom.

Once outside, he left my hand and we rushed towards the gate. We reached on time and soon boarded the flight. We had different seats on the flight, so I had some time to gather all that happened that night. I recalled all that had happened, and somehow, I felt nice.

It felt nice to suck someone’s dick, then swallow the cum, and finally the french kiss. I could not wait to spend the next 1 month as Prithvi’s girlfriend and I would do everything in my capacity to satisfy him. If I don’t like the situation, I will get my chance the following month to make Prithvi my girlfriend. But that is for later. Till now, I am just waiting to get to the next session with Prithvi.

Hey there, you horny fucks! This is my first ever story on such a platform even though I have been a reader for years. My name is Sakshi, and I am a 19-year-old young girl from Bangalore. I look fair and beautiful with slightly chubby in the right places. My height is 5’3″, and my measurements are 32B-28-34. I wear specs and a pierced lesbian nose ring on my sharp nose which makes me look sexier. I have been blessed with beautiful, natural, firm breasts and perky brown nipples. In many instances, I’ve seen people staring at my breasts. Initially, that made me feel a little shy, but then I got used to it.

Coming to the story, I never dreamed of having a hostel life until I completed my 12th. After 12th, I was asked (or already decided by my parents) to choose what I wanted to study. After having so many thoughts and going to education fairs, it was decided.

Unfortunately, the college where I got admission was 2 hours drive from my home and I had to stay in a hostel. The day came when my parents dropped me at my hostel and left. It was hard to be away from your loved ones, but I had no other option.

I was nervous for the first few nights on campus. I had never stayed away from home before as I come from a very conservative South Indian family. Thankfully, I had Pooja as my roommate to make me feel better. She was from North India. She was very friendly and jovial. I was initially tensed in talking to her, but she approached me and made it easy for me. Soon, we became good friends and we started sharing our things with each other.

It was one Thursday evening after two weeks from the start of college. The next three days were holidays, and most of the girls from nearby places went to their homes and returned back only on Monday morning. There were very few girls who stayed back in the hostel.

That evening, Pooja and I were scrolling on our phones as we were getting bored being alone in the room. Suddenly, Pooja asked me whether I drank or smoked, and I told her that I had never tried those things until now, but it wouldn’t hurt me if I tried sometime.

Then she immediately called someone and said something. It was dinner time in the canteen and we went to eat and came back to the room. I forgot about the call that she made. Then she got a call, and she went near the window, and someone just gave her a cover with beer bottles.

Pooja then made sure all the windows and doors closed properly and sat beside me on the bed. After that Pooja opened up two bottles and handed me one. We cheered, and I had my first sip of alcohol, and it was quite okayish. Soon we finished our bottles, laughing, talking, and remembering our two weeks at the college. I was now a little tipsy! I felt very light and as if I was flying. It was a pretty strange feeling.

She opened another two bottles. This time I chucked half of it at once. I wanted to say this was some good shit but I guess my expression said it all. I was struggling to sit upright so I learned back. She understood that I was tight, so she moved her right hand around me, and I comfortably slipped into her shoulder. Then she slipped her hands down to my waist. My head was resting on her shoulder and her head resting on mine. There was silence except for an occasional sound of drinking but we were at peace.

Pooja then gently rested her warm hand on my bare fleshy thighs. She began to touch and feel it. Oh, God! The sensational touch of her warm hand caressing my thighs ignited a fire in me. No one had ever touched me so intimately! At that moment, I knew I wanted her to touch all of me.

While I was still enjoying the touch of her warm and sexy fingers caressing my bare thighs, I felt her warm hands caressing my inner thighs and trying to reach my moistened pussy. I did not react but was surprised about her advancement and seduction of me.

I did not know that she was into women. Her very move was telling me that she was totally into women. The way she was seducing me! I was sure she wanted some real fun. My silence conveyed a green signal to proceed further. In no time, Pooja’s fingers dipped inside my panties. I adjusted my seating position and stretched it more to help Pooja find the right spot easily.

In a few minutes, she rubbed and caressed my inner thighs and pussy, which were flooded with my fluids. I was thrilled with this advancement. No doubt I was enjoying it.

I could not remember when Pooja came close to my mouth and planted a lip kiss. She started sucking my lips and tongue and sliding her tongue deep into my mouth, inviting me to suck her tongue. No doubt, I swept away with pleasure and started sucking her tongue inside my mouth. The hunger with which I sucked her tongue was scary. I didn’t know I could be that aggressive. I never knew that kissing a girl would be so amazing and erotic.

We engaged deeply in kissing as both Pooja and I pulled our t-shirts over each other’s heads. Now we both were topless with our boobs hanging out and our boobs pressed against one another as we shared a passionate kiss. We continued deep kissing as our hands wandered all over each other’s bare bodies.

Pooja slipped from our kiss, leaning me slightly back as her mouth gently and erotically kissed her way down my neck, throat, and across the top of my bare chest. I could feel that all of these were making me quite wet as I could feel my panties getting all drenched up. Then I let out a small scream out of all the sensations that were going through my body.

She took my dark brown nipples into her mouth and started to suck them one after the other switching between them, very fiercely and passionately. She kept sucking, licking, and biting on my boobs and nipples while I just laid back on the bed and kept moaning like a whore enjoying her actions.

The passion in the room could have been measured in tons because there was no doubt we both wanted this. She kept flicking her tongue on my erected dark brown nipples and she tried to put the entire boobs into her mouth as if she was going to swallow them. I could feel my pussy was getting wet just from what she was doing to my boobs. I couldn’t help it and asked her if she could eat my pussy. Pooja laughed and said, “I knew you were a bitch. You just got a pussy and already want someone to eat it! Not so soon, bitch.”

Then Pooja rose from her knees and slid her jeans and panties off. She then climbed on top of me and slowly moved closer to my head and mouth with her legs spread wide. In the next few seconds, Pooja’s entire private region was close to my face.

Her pussy was covered with a small patch of silky dark pubic hair. She started rubbing her moistened pussy all over my face and started riding on my face like a horse. Her musky odor and juices were so intense! This was the first time for me to taste another woman’s pussy and I felt good. I was initially struggling to keep my mouth open. But in a few moments, my tongue was expertly licking each and every part of her pussy region giving her the ultimate pleasure she wanted.

Pooja kept grinding her hips on my face as she was squeezing her boobs. My face was fully covered in her sticky juices and I was trying as much as I could to swallow them. It seemed as though Pooja was not quite so inexperienced. I could sense that she was used to having fun with women.

In a few moments, she started shaking uncontrollably on my face. She held my head tightly and kept screaming, “Here, Here, Here! Take it…Take it! Aaahhh I’m Cumming.” Her entire body was pulsating on my face, and along with that, her trembling increased so much that it sounded like a thunderous storm that was coming.

For the next few seconds, she kept splashing right on my face, squirting out her juices from her pussy. I was shocked to see her squirting. I loved the way she squirted like a fountain and my face and the bed got completely drenched in her juices. As the shaking gradually came to a halt I knew I had given her one of the most intense orgasms right now.

I kept licking and swallowing all she offered me right now. She tried to push me back to stop, but I continued licking and drank every bit of juice falling from her love hole. My tongue was exhausted from this intense licking session.

She loved it and let me know by shouting, “Fuck! That was so great.” We looked at each other’s eyes and she smiled with a sense of deep satisfaction. Through my first lesbian experiences, I truly began to know why men want pussy so badly. There’s nothing more enticing and desirable than wanting to be in it. If I had a cock at that moment, I would have rolled Pooja onto her back, slid my cock deep into her, and pumped her until I came inside of her.

I truly understood that desire. And being a woman who was being fingered while eating truly made me want her pussy even more than anything I had felt before.

Seeing the moment, I pulled her hair and told her, “Enough of teasing, I want you to eat me right now.” Pooja looked at me with a cunning smile and kissed me. My roommate kissed me all the way to my thighs and started licking and biting my inner thighs. Her hands had already untied my cotton shorts and pulled them down completely, getting me only in my black-colored panties.

She then came face-to-face with my dripping wet pussy. I was so damn wet between my thighs that there must be wet patches on my panties. She touched and caressed my wet pussy lips and clit with her fingers, teasing me to the point I wanted to beg her to eat me.

Then she dug her face between my legs and began to eat my dripping pussy like a hungry tigress. I went insanely mad the moment her tongue touched my divine place. It was so erotic! I was screaming in joy and uncomfortably twisting and turning on the bed begging her to lick more.

We both kept looking into each other’s eyes as she kept digging her tongue more and more inside me playing with my clitoris with her nose. I could see Pooja’s arm reach under her body, and I could tell she was playing with her pussy as she was eating mine. I had my right hand on top of her head and was guiding her face deep into me as she was bringing me toward my first orgasm of the night.

Throwing my head behind in pleasure I squirted my love juices like a fountain all over her face. I felt like I was in paradise! This was the first time a woman had made me cum and I was enjoying every sensation. Pooja happily kept licking me and drank each and every drop of my cum in her mouth as I kept jerking and releasing.

Pooja’s mouth and chin were covered in my juices as her face met mine. I pulled her towards me licking my cum from her lips and kissing her deeply. I and she were completely wet even though the fan was at full speed. (The sweat smell combined with the aroma of my juice is still in my brain to date).

Pooja then said, “Let’s do a scissor position.” I wondered what that was? Then she pulled me down and took one of my legs in her. She came across and started rubbing her pussy against mine. I could feel the warmth of her pussy on mine.

Oh God! That scene in my mind still makes me wet instantly. We kept moving our hips and rubbed our pussies together. We then started to move our hips and rub our pussies together. The warm and burning sensation due to the rubbing of two pussies gave me the impression that fire may be ignited anytime. Due to the intensity of pleasure, my eyes were half closed.

Indeed, I have never experienced that kind of pleasure in my life before! The constant grinding of our pussies was putting fire in us. Pooja was flying high with the intensity of pleasure under the influence of alcohol. A loud noise came out of her mouth uncontrollably, and she hit her orgasms with great intensity in no time. I could feel her warm juices oozing out of her pussy, smearing and mixing with my juices. After some vigorous grinding and reaching countless orgasms.

Then I continued grinding my pussy vigorously against Pooja’s pussy while she got down from the high. Her body had fallen limp and her eyes were barely staying open as she recovered from her orgasm. I wasn’t done, however I was still excited.

I wanted more! But with Pooja completely exhausted, I knew she couldn’t be back in the game for a while. So, I released my grip on Pooja and came on top of her in the 69 position. The next moment, my face was buried between her fleshy thighs and wet pussy. I started licking her pussy and asshole whereas she licked mine.

I kept grinding my hips and pushed hard over her face while she was licking my pussy. We together sucked each other’s pussies with lots of love and passion. I have done 69 positions with my boyfriend many times. But this experience was truly different. I could feel my orgasm building. Soon I squirted. It was my second squirting orgasm. It was so intense that Pooja’s face was drenched completely.

I caught the gaze of Pooja staring and smiling at me. Though embarrassed, I tried my best to overcome my feelings. I smiled back at her while making quick eye contact on and off. Finally, we got exhausted and collapsed on the bed. We rested for a while by cuddling each other.

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Bagal wali bhabhi ki chudai karne ke baad main apne bed pe aa kar let gaya, aur sex stories padhne laga. Tabhi maine socha ki kyun na mummy ko dekh ke aaya jaye.

Main invisible hoke apni mummy ke room ke taraf gaya. Room ki lights band thi. Dheere se maine darwaza khola, aur andar chala gaya. Andar papa doosri taraf muh karke so rahe the, aur mummy doosri taraf muh karke so rahi thi.

Mummy ki saree sote samay upar uthi thi, jisse unki nangi jaanghen dikh rahi thi. Ye dekh kar mera lund fanfanata hua khada ho gaya. Main thodi himmat karke bed pe baith gaya, aur apna hath dheere-dheere unki saree ki taraf badhane laga.

Mera dil bahut tezi se dhadak raha tha, aur darr lag raha tha ki kahin mummy jaag na jaye. Thodi himmat karke maine saree ko thoda upar uthaya, to mummy ne tabhi karwat le li, aur main darr gaya. Fir main darr ke wapas apne room mein chala gaya, aur jaake muth maar ke so gaya.

Agle din subah 8 baje mummy mere kamre mein aayi, to subah-subah mera lund khada tha. Ye dekh kar mummy thodi der dekhti rahi. Fir mujhe uthaya.

Mummy: Uth jaa beta, college nahi jana?

Main (neend se uthte hue): Hmm jaunga, kitna time ho gaya?

Mummy: 8 baj gaye hai. Jaldi uth, naha ke neeche aa, aur nashta kar.

Main: Theek hai mummy, aap chalo main aata hu.

Main collage jaane ke bilkul mood mein nahi tha, to maine socha ki kyun na invisible ho kar ghar par raha jaye, isi bahane mummy ko dekh bhi loonga. Ye soch ke main jhooth ka ready hoke collage ke liye nikal gaya, aur agle hi minute invisible ho kar wapas aa gaya.

Mummy bartan dho kar nahane jaa rahi thi. Unhone apne cupboard se kapde nikaale, aur bed pe rakh diye. Un kapdon mein unki saree, aur bra panty ka black colour ka set tha. Kapde nikaalne ke baad wo baahar jati hai, aur ghar ke saare khidki-darwaze band karti hai.

Fir wapas room mein aake ek hidden locker se vibrator nikaalti hai. Ye dekh ke main shock ho gaya, ki meri mummy ke paas vibrator tha. Uske baad wo apne saare kapde ek-ek karke nikaalna shuru karti hai.

Wo apna saree blouse utaar kar bas bra-panty mein aa jati hai. Kya bataun kya tagdi maal dikh rahi thi meri mummy. Unke bade-bade boobs, mann to kar raha tha ki jaa ke choos lu. Par fir pata chal jata.

Fir unhone apni panty ko nikaal diya, aur apni chut ko masalne lagi. Unki chut ab thodi geeli hone lagi thi. Fir unhone apni ek ungli andar dali, aur use aage-peeche karne lagi. Wo dheere se siskiyan lene lagi ahh aahh.

Jab unki chut poori tarah se geeli ho gayi, to unhone vibrator ko apni chut mein dala, aur use aage-peeche karne lagi. Ye sab dekh kar mera lund khada ho kar fatta jaa raha tha. To maine apne lund ko baahar nikala, aur usko dheere-dheere aage-peeche karne laga.

Vibrator ko aage-peeche karne ke baad mummy ne vibrator on kar diya. Fir wo bed par let gayi, aur aahen bharne lagi. Wo apne boobs ko dabane lagi, aur unhone apni bra ko bhi khol diya. Fir kuch der mein hum dono jhad gaye, aur fir mummy bathroom mein nahane chali gayi.

Main unke peeche-peeche chala gaya, aur andar ghus gaya. Main kone se unke badan ko nihaar raha tha. Maine socha ki bagal wali bhabhi jaise to main mummy ke sath bhi to kar sakta tha. Par fir maine socha ki nahi mummy to mujhe poori tarah se chahiye thi.

Ye soch kar mera lund fir se khada ho gaya tha. To main apne lund ko shant karne ke liye socha ki kyun na bagal wali bhabhi ke paas jaya jaye, aur dekha jaye.

Mummy ke nahane ke baad main bagal wali bhabhi ke ghar ke andar khidki se ghus gaya. Andar gaya to bhabhi naha ke tv ke paas baith ke serial dekh rahi thi. Fir maine socha ki kyun na bhoot ban ke maze liye jaye.

Bhabhi ne is samay top aur neeche leggings pehni hui thi. Main unke bagal mein jaa kar baith gaya, aur dheere se apna hath unke kandho pe rakh kar unke boobs par rakh diya. Ek second ke liye to bhabhi kuch nahi boli. Fir unhe yaad aaya ki ghar par to koi nahi tha, aur fir wo gabra ke bagal mein dekhi. Bagal mein koi nahi tha, to wo poori darr gayi, aur seedhi hoke tv dekhne lagi.

Mera hath abhi bhi uske boobs pe hi tha. Fir main apna hath dheere-dheere uski kamar pe le jaane laga. Wo darr ke maare kaampne lagi to maine hath hata liya. Mere hath hatane ke baad wo tv band karke room mein bhaag gayi aur darwaza band kar diya.

Mera saara plan chaupat ho gaya. Fir maine socha ki kash mere paas aar-paar jaane ki bhi powers hoti, to main poora bhoot ban ke apna kaam kar sakta tha. Tabhi ek invisible si transparent ek ladki ki shape mere saamne aa gayi.

Fir mujhe yaad aaya ki ye wahin thi jo maine wahan jharne ke paas dekhi thi, aur behosh ho gaya tha. Ab wo invisible transparent ladki mere paas aane lagti hai. Main ghabra jata hu, ki aakhir ye thi kon. Main chaahta tha ki main bhaag jau. Fir socha ki agar ye fir se wapas aa gayi to kya main hamesha isse bhaagta rahunga? To main darte-darte wahin pe khada raha.

Fir us ladki ne mere paas aa kar seedha mere hontho pe kiss kiya. Mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aaya, ki kya hua, aur main agle hi pal usko kiss kar raha tha. Mere poore shareer mein vibration hone lagi, aur wo mujhe 2 minute dekhi, fir gayab ho gayi.

Main use dekhte hi reh gaya ki ye abhi kya hua? Wo kon thi? Usne mujhe kiss kyun kiya? 2 minute sochne ke baad maine socha ki abhi kuch nahi ho sakta tha. Agli baar main usse poochunga.

Fir maine apni body ko dekha to mujhe ek alag energy feel ho rahi thi. Kya thi wo energy? Kya main ab kisi bhi cheez ke aar-paar jaa paunga?

Aage ki kahani agle part mein. Mujhse sawaal ya feedback dene ke liye yahan mail kare: [email protected]

Let’s start with a little introduction about me. I am a 23-year-old grad student from India studying in Boston. About myself, I am a very horny person who used to have hookups often back in India. I had many kinks. One such is that I wanted to try threesomes; particularly, I wanted to have sex with a married woman in front of her cuckold husband.

In India, I did not have much luck. But when I came to the United States I was able to do so. For me, all the women are beautiful irrespective of their age. But I really wanted to try with someone older and more mature than me.

The heroine of the story is Shwetha (name changed for privacy). She is a hot 36-year-old woman who works in a tech company in a different city in the United States. It all started on Reddit. That’s how I connected with the couple for the first time. The husband of Shwetha saw my comment in a post and texted me about this.

Then we verified each other by exchanging pictures and little details. I have not spoken to the wife before meeting her. All my conversations were with the husband only. They are from a different city, and as a student, I can’t afford to fly. So I requested them to come to Boston to have fun, which they agreed to.

Soon, in 2 weeks, they flew to Boston and booked a hotel room. The day has finally arrived and the husband texted me the location and the time to come meet them. I went to the hotel and I was waiting in the lobby. Then the husband came after a while and introduced himself.

As it was my first time being a bull, I was a little nervous. But he gave me some confidence and took me to the room. There, I met this beautiful, gorgeous woman, who was a little chubby and curvy. I couldn’t use the right words to describe it. But any man would fall for her after seeing the shape.

When I met both of them in the room (as I was 23 years old), they asked me for my consent if I wanted to do this or if they could drop it from there. I had thought about it but eventually agreed to proceed forward to have some fun.

Before jumping directly onto the sex, we decided to have some good conversation and build up something. So we decided to go have some cocktails and food before we got started.

Then we went to the bar in the hotel and we had drinks and food.

After that, we made everything clear that we both didn’t want anything emotional and that we were doing this only for fun. Then we headed back to the room and she started kissing me and removing my clothes. We both got immediately turned on and her husband was watching from the other side.

We removed our clothes and I started to kiss all over her body. Later, she started to give me a blowjob and that was when her cuck husband joined. We gave her a double cock and it was fun.

After that, I made her lay, and I and her husband were sucking her tits. I was very happy that I was enjoying the beautiful milf. Then I was kissing all over her body and started to lick her pussy. I did it for some time, but for some reason, I didn’t know that she didn’t like fingering or licking.

Then I laid down, and she was sucking my balls and dick hard, which felt to me like heaven. Next, she put on a condom on my dick and started to ride me on top. The view of her big titties hanging was very gorgeous to watch. Her husband was enjoying it right next to me.

I then decided to fuck her in missionary. I was ramming her hard. I usually like to fuck in missionary positions for a longer period of time which she didn’t expect; honestly, both of them did not expect. They thought that I would cum very fast, but I didn’t.

I kept fucking her for long and husband was enjoying it. Then, after some time, her husband joined in the fun, and we tried double penetration, which was more fun. We couldn’t do it properly and it was very painful for her so far, then I finally cummed.

Next, we both went to the bathroom and in the shower. There she gave me a blowjob and we took a bath together.

Then we ordered some food. After that, we watched a movie and did a little bit of foreplay. Then I left the place.

The next day, I came back to the hotel and started fucking her in some new positions again for a longer time. This time I wanted to try some of my kinky stuff. So I asked her husband to tie her eyes before I came, which he did, and she liked it a lot. Me fucking her longer made her so tired, and her husband fucked right next to me.

The next day we also had a little bit of fun in the hotel’s open swimming pool. She was looking so sexy in the swimsuit that even the people in the hotel couldn’t take their eyes off her. I felt so lucky to taste her.

We continued this for the next 3 days. It was all fun. She even complimented my Dick that it tastes like vanilla and she loved my dick a lot. It was very hard for her to leave my dick on the last day.

We had all kinds of fun, and on the last day, we took some pictures nude for our memories. Still, we have a good relationship with each other. It might sound like a fake story. But trust me, it’s not. I really like this kind of fun and want to have more of it in the future.

Single females and couples please Email me: [email protected] if you’re in the United States. Let’s have some discrete fun.

This story is so real. I want all the nymphomaniac bitches who try their cheap ways and the bastards with fake accounts. If you try genuinely, I’m sure you will get the right partner.

This story is about the kingmaker of the state’s rule. Today, Vasant is the kingmaker. He decides which party should rule. You all should know how it all started.

The soft hum of the ceiling fan was the only sound in the room. Its rhythmic whirring is a stark contrast to the storm of emotions brewing between Vasant and Damini.

The guest house was luxurious, with every detail meticulously chosen, from the plush velvet couch to the abstract art on the walls. Yet, none of it mattered to Vasant. All he could see was her. The way her lips curled into that teasing smile. Her eyes burned with a mix of determination and desire.

“Vasant,” Damini said, her voice low and smooth like velvet dragging against bare skin. “You’ve been avoiding me all week. Why?”

He shifted uncomfortably, his right leg aching faintly beneath him. The old wound was a reminder of the barrier he’d built between himself and the world. But with her, it felt different. She didn’t see him as broken. She saw him as… something else. Something he wasn’t sure he wanted to be.

“I’m not avoiding you,” he lied, his voice steady but his heart racing. “I’ve just been busy.”

“Busy?” She took a step closer, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor. “Busy ignoring my calls? Busy pretending you don’t feel the same way I do?”

He looked away, his gaze landing on the large window across the room. The sun was setting outside, casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. He could feel her presence like a magnetic pull, drawing him in despite his best efforts to resist.

“I told you,” he said, his voice firmer now. “This… this can’t happen. Your father—”

“My father doesn’t own me,” Damini interrupted, her tone sharp. “And he doesn’t get to decide who I love.”

Vasant’s chest tightened at the word. Love. It felt too heavy, too dangerous. He wasn’t sure he deserved it, and he wasn’t sure he could handle it.

“You don’t know what you’re saying,” he muttered, his fists clenching at his sides. “This isn’t just about you, Damini. It’s about me. About everything, I’m not.”

She closed the gap between them in two quick strides, her hand reaching up to cup his cheek. Her touch was warm and grounding. It sent a shiver down his spine.

“Stop,” she whispered, her breath tickling his lips. “Stop acting like you’re someone I need to be protected from. You’re not broken, Vasant. You’re perfect.”

He wanted to argue, to push her away, but the way she looked at him—like he was the only thing in the world that mattered—made it impossible. His defences crumbled, piece by piece, until nothing was left but the raw, unfiltered truth.

“Damini,” he breathed, his voice barely audible. “I can’t give you what you deserve.”

She smiled, tilting her head slightly. “Let me be the judge of that.”

And then she kissed him. It wasn’t a gentle kiss. It was fierce, hungry like she’d been holding back for far too long and couldn’t contain it anymore. Her lips moved against his with a desperation that mirrored his own. Her hands tangled in his hair to pull him closer.

Vasant felt himself melting into her. His resolve dissolved with every brush of her tongue against his. He couldn’t think, breathe, or do anything but feel. And oh, how he felt. It was as if every nerve in his body had come alive, sparking with electricity at her touch.

When she pulled back, his chest was heaving, his heart pounding so hard he was sure she could hear it.

“Don’t you see?” she murmured, her forehead resting against his. “This is what I’ve been waiting for. You. All of you.”

He didn’t have the words to respond. Instead, he let his actions speak for him, his hands sliding down her back to pull her flush against him. She gasped, her eyes widening slightly, but didn’t pull away.

“Vasant,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I need you. All of you.”

He hesitated for a moment, his mind racing with doubts and fears. But then she kissed him again, and all those thoughts disappeared.

She led him to the dining table, her hands never leaving his. When she pushed him down onto the edge of the table, he didn’t resist. He watched, transfixed, as she knelt before him, her eyes locked on his. She slowly, deliberately unzipped his pants.

“Damini,” he said, his voice shaky. “You don’t have to—”

“Yes, I do,” she interrupted, her tone leaving no room for argument. “I’ve wanted to do this since the moment I met you.”

And then her lips were on him, hot and wet, and any protests he might have had evaporated into thin air. His head fell back, a low groan escaping his throat as she took him deep into her mouth, her tongue swirling around him in a way that made his toes curl.

“Fuck,” he muttered, his hands gripping the edge of the table for support. “Damini, you’re—ah—you’re going to kill me.”

She pulled back slightly, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “I’m just getting started.”

She continued her ministrations, her mouth moving with a skill that left him breathless. He’d never felt anything like this before, every touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. It wasn’t long before he was teetering on the edge, his entire body coiled tight like a spring.

“Wait,” he gasped, his hand tangling in her hair to gently pull her away. “I don’t want to—not yet.”

She smiled, standing up and pulling him to his feet. “Then it’s my turn.”

She walked backwards toward the bed, her fingers tugging at the hem of her dress. By the time she reached the edge of the bed, the fabric was pooling at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a lace bra and panties. She lay back on the bed, her legs spreading slightly in invitation.

“Come here,” she said, her voice soft but demanding.

Vasant didn’t need to be told twice. He crossed the room in a few quick strides, his hands trembling as they reached for her panties. He pulled them down slowly, his breath catching in his throat as he revealed her.

She was perfect. Her pink folds glistened with arousal. The sight of her was enough to make him dizzy with want. He leaned down, his tongue darting out to taste her, and she gasped, her back arching off the bed.

“Yes,” she moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair as he lapped at her. “Just like that. Don’t stop.”

He didn’t. He explored her with his tongue, every flick and suck drawing more frantic sounds from her lips. His fingers joined in, curling inside her and scissoring gently, and she cried out, her hips bucking against his face.

“Vasant,” she panted, her voice trembling. “I’m close. So close.”

Her words spurred him on, his movements growing more urgent. He could feel her tightening around his fingers, could hear the way her breath hitched as she teetered on the edge.

And then she shattered, her body convulsing as she came with a loud, unrestrained moan. He didn’t pull away, savouring every last shiver that racked her body.

When she finally stilled, she looked up at him, her eyes half-lidded and filled with a mix of satisfaction and hunger.

“Your turn,” she whispered, rolling onto her knees and pushing him down onto the bed. She straddled him in cowgirl style, her hand reaching down to guide him inside her.

He groaned as she sank onto him, her tight, wet heat engulfing him. She began to move, her hips rocking against his in a rhythm that left him gasping for air.

“Vasant,” she moaned, her nails digging into his chest. “You feel so good.”

He couldn’t respond, his mind too clouded with pleasure to form words. All he could do was hold onto her. His hands gripped her hips as she rode him harder and faster.

“I’m not stopping,” she panted, her voice filled with determination. “Not until you cum.”

Vasant paused for a moment. Damnini was riding him but stopped as she saw tears in him. She panicked and asked, “What happened, baby? Did I hurt you?”

Vasant spoke, “I’m afraid I’m not the right person for you, babe. I’m a loser. I can never fuck you. I tried to pin you and fuck you brutally. But then I realise I’m not able to move my legs,” saying so Vasant cried.

She just hugged him tight and smooched him. She said, “Baby, I’m so happy with you. Forget it. I’m never going to see any guy In This world. If I ever become a mother, I will carry your child.”

Love lives!

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Note: This story is true but has a little twist. Also, the names are changed.

“Ahhh…ahhh,” maine karrahte hue apne baalo ko apne chehre se hataya.

Rizwan neeche leta hua tha. Uske haath meri chuchiyo ko dabaye the. Shaam ka waqt tha aur hum chhat par the. Main uske lund par uchhal rahi thi.

Pool ke neeche hui Shivangi aur meri chudai ko 1 hafte se zyada ka waqt ho gaya tha. Par fir bhi maine kisiko bhi apni pregnancy ke baare mein nahi bataya tha. Yeh baat sirf Shivangi ko hi pata thi. Main apni blood report ka intezar kar rahi thi, jo uss subha hi aayi thi.

“Yaar, tu bahut mast mal hai,” Rizwan bola.

“Ahhh… maalik… shukriya… shukriya maalik.”

“Mere lund ki tareef nahi karegi, Randi. Chal tareef kar.” Rizwan ne meri chuchi par thappad bajaya.

“Ahhh… maalik… apka lund achcha hai… bahut achcha hai. Maalik… mast chudai karte ho aap.”

“Teri chut bhi mast hai.”

“Ahhh… maalik… chodiye meri chut ko aise hi. Maalik… aise hi chodiye.”

Rizwan ne haath meri chuchiyo se hata ke meri kamar par rakh diye. Main peeche jhuki aur uske lund par uchhalti rahi. Meri chuchiya basketball ki tarah uchal rahi thi.

Meri nigahe Aditya ki taraf gayi. Woh samne wali diwaar se laga baitha tha. Hamesha ki tarah, Rizwan ne usse nanga hoke mujhe chudte hue dekhne ko kaha tha.

Par ab, Aditya pehle ki tarah nazre neeche karka nahi baithta tha. Uski aankhe mere par tiki thi. Uska lund tannaya hua tha jisse usne chhipane ki koi koshish nahi ki.

“Ek baar tu mujhe bachcha dede, uske baad tujhe sachi ki randi bana dunga. Teri chut se mast paisa kamaya ja sakta hai.” Main chup rahi. Rizwan ne chodna rok diya. Apna lund meri chut se nikaalke, mujhe apne upar se hta diya.

Rizwan ne mera chehra apne haath mein liya aur mere gaalo ko zor se bhicha. “Kuch bola nahi tune.”

“Main… woh,” main jhijhki.

“Bol, ‘Maalik, meri chut par aapka haq hai. Aap jisse chahe usse meri chut bech sakte hai.’ bol yeh.”

“Rizwan… beta,” maine samjhane ki koshish ki.

“Beta,” Rizwan ka chehra gusse se laal ho gaya. Usse mujhe zor ka thappad maara. Aditya turant khada ho gaya. Par maine ishare se usse mana kar diya kuch bhi karne ko.

“Main beta nahi… tera maalik hun,” usse mujhe dosra thappad maara, “Aur tu meri randi hai,” usne teesra thappad maara, “Maalik bula mhujhe… maalik. Samjhi!” Chautha thappad.

“Ji maalik,” maine gaal sehlate hue kaha. “Maaf kar dijiye maalik.”

“Saali, tujhe thodi si izzat kya dedi, tere dimaag kharaab ho gaye. Teri akal thikane laani hogi.” Woh ghoomke mere pheechhe khada ho gaya. “Chal, jhuk. Kutiya ban.”

Main apne ghutno par jhuk gayi. Meri chuchiya tarbooz ki tarah jhul rahi thi.

“Oye, Harami. Idhar aa,” Rizwan ne Aditya ko bulaya. Adi sar jhukaye humare nazdeek aaya. Uske chehre par gussa saaf dikh raha tha. “Idhar khada ho.” Usne Adi ka haath pakadke mere peeche khada kar diya aur khud mere sar ke paas aake khada ho gaya.

Rizwan ghutno par baith gaya. Uska lund mere sar pe ghiss raha tha. Rizwan ne apne haatho se pehle mere chutado phailaya. Aur 2 ungaliya ghusake meri gaand ka chhed khol diya. “Chal, iss randi ki gaand mein thuk.”

Aditya chup khada raha. “Chal thuk,” Rizwan ne gussa kiya.

“Karde beta,” maine samjhaya.

“Beta nahi… Harami… bete Maa ke hote hai. Randiya harami paida karti hai. Aur tu randi hai. Hain na,” Rizwan ke zor se kha,

“Ji maalik… main randi hun.”

“Bol… yeh teri maa hai ya randi?” Rizwan ne Aditya se pucha.

“Randi,” Aditya ne dabi aawaz mein kaha.

“Toh, chal, thuk.”

Aditya ne meri gaand ke andar thuka. Rizwan usse khush nahi hua aur firse thukne ko kaha. Rizwan tab tak Aditya se thukwata raha jab tak meri gaand thuk se bhar nahi gaya aur dabaane par chhap-chhap ki aawaz nahi aane lagi.

Rizwan ghumke mere peeche aaya. Usne Aditya ko bagal mein hi khade rehne ko kaha. Rizwan ne apna lund meri gaand mein de diya aur zor zor se meri gaand marne laga.

“Bol… tu randi hai na… bol tu randi hai,” Apna pura wazan mere sar par daal ke, usse zameen se laga ke, woh meri gaand maar raha tha.

“Ahhh… maalik… ahhh… Main randi hun… main randi hun… main randi hun.”

“Bol, meri chut ko baazar mein bechiye, maalik…bol.”

“Meri chut ko bechiye maalik… meri chutko baazar mein bechiye.” Main karrahi. Rizwan ke tatte meri chut par baj rahe the.

Thodi der baad, woh meri gaand mein jhad gaya. usne apna lund nikala par mujhe jhuke rehne ko kaha. “Teri maa ki gaand se nikalta mera muth kitna achcha lag raha hai,” usne Aditya se kaha. Aditya ne kuch nahi kaha.

“Chal, khadi ho ja,” Rizwan ne mujhe hukum diya.

Main khadi ho gayi. Jab Rizwan apne kapde pehenke jaane ko hua, maine usse rok liya. Uska haath leke maine usse apne peth par rakh diya. “Apka bachcha pichle 2 mahine se meri kokh mein pal raha hai. Aaj subha hi report aayi.”

Rizwan ke chehre par muskurahat aa gai. Mera chehra pakadke usne mere hoontho ko chuma. “Dekh madarchod. Teri randi maa ke peth mein meri najayaz aulaad hai,” usne Aditya ko chidhaya.

Fir woh meri taraf muda, “Iss Sunday, extra class ke baad aa jana.”

“Kyu?” maine pucha.

“Jis jagah iss sabki shuruat hui. Ussi jagah iss bachche ke aane ki khushi manauga.”

“Theek, hai… aa jaungi.”

Jab Rizwan chala gaya, main Aditya ke paas aayi. Woh dewaar se sta baitha tha. Hum dono ke hi kapde neeche kamre mein the. Main uske bagal mein baith gayi aur apna haath uske kandhe par rakh diya. Usne apna sar mere kandhe par rakha.

“Sorry, Mom, thukne ke liye.”

“Koi baat nahi, beta,” maine uske baal sehlaye. “Chal, dudh pile,” maine apni chuchi ko haath mein liya aur thoda sa uthaya. Aditya apna muh meri chuchi ke paas laya. Meri chuchi ko apne haath mein leke usne mere nipple ko apne muh mein liya aur mera dudh peene laga.

Pichle 3 mahino mein yeh normal baat ho gayi thi. Jab bhi Rizwan mujhe chodke jata, main Aditya ko apna dudh pilati. Dudh pilate waqt main bhi nangi rehtiaur woh bhi.

Aditya ne apna muh uthaya aur pucha, “Aap sach mein pregnant ho?” Woh firse mera dudh peene laga.

“Haan,” maine uske baal sehlate hue kha. Rizwan ka muth meri gaand mein se beh raha tha.

“Kya bachcha Rizwan ka hai?”

“Haan, beta.”

“Kya aapko usse chudwane mein maza aata hai yah aap yeh sirf mujhe bachane ne ke liye kar rahi hun?” Aditya ne apna haath meri chuchi se hata diya par mera dudh peeta raha.

“Tujhe bachane ke liye bhi kar rahi hun aur maza bhi aata hai chudwane mein.”

“Aap ko maza aata hai mere umar ke ladke se chudwane mein?”

“Haan… shayad.”

Aditya ka haath meri jaangh par gaya. Maine isse seriously nahi liya.

“Mom, aap Rizwan ka bachcha paida karne ko ready kyu ho gayi?” Aditya ne pucha. Uska haath thoda upar sarka, Woh meri chut ke nazdeek tha.

“Kyuki meri maa hamesha kaha karti thi ki ek aurat ki zindagi mein maa banne se bada aur kuch nahi hota. Woh aurat, aurat nahi hoti jo kisi mard ko bachcha nahi de sakti. Issi liye, jab bhi koi mard mere saath bachcha paida karne ki demand karta hai toh main usse mana nahi kar paati.”

“Issi liye apne itne saare bachche paida kiya?” Usne pucha. Uski ungali meri chut pe lagi. Mujhe laga galti se lag gayi hongi.

“Meri wajah se apko bahut kuch sehna pad raha hai,” Aditya bola. Usne meri chuchi ko kiss kiya. “I’m sorry, Mom.” Usne firse meri chuchi par kiss kiya.

“Koi nahi, beta,” maine uske sar par kiss kiya.

“I love you, Mom,” Aditya ne firse meri chuhi par kiss kiya. Usne merichut par se apni ungali nahi hatayi thi.

“I love you, too, beta,” maine firse uske sar par kis kiya.

Aditya ne mre chuchi par kai saare kiss kiya. Mujhe laga mujhe usse rokna chahiye.

“Adi, beta.”

Aditya ne apna sar uthaya. Uske chehre par muskurahat thi. “Aap kitni sundar ho, Mom.”

“Adi… main teri maa hun,” maine thoda zor se kha.

“Aapke jaisi sundar maa kismat se milti hai.”

“Adi… tu yeh… kya” isse pehle ki main baat puri kar paati, usne do ungali meri chut mein daal di. “Adi… main teri maa hun.”

“Par aap aurat bhi toh ho. Aur main admi,” Aditya bola aur meri sehla ne laga.

Meri aankhe fati thi. “Adi…” isse pehle main kuch keh pati, usne mere hoontho ko kiss karke mujhe bolne se rok diya.

Woh meri chut sehlata raha. Main usse mana karti rahi, par woh sehlata raha. “Adi… ahhh… main… teri… ahhh… maa… hun… ahh,” main karrahte hue boli. Main garam ho gayi thi aur ab usse rokne ki takat nahi thi mujhme.

Mujhe kamzor aur garam hota dekh, Aditya ghumke mere samne aake baith gaya aur mujhe kiss karta raha. Mera apne jism par koi kaabo nahi tha. Meri taange apne aap hi phail gayi. Aditya ne bade pyaar aur aaram se apna lund meri chut mein ghusa diya.

Aditya aahista-aahista meri chudai kar raha tha. Mere muh se siskiya nikal rahi thi. “Ahhh… Adi… ahhh… beta… Adi.”

“Apo maza aa raha hai, Mom,” Aditya aaram aaram se apna lund meri chut ke aandar bahar kar raha tha.

“Ahhh… beta.”

“I love you, Mom.”

“Ahhhh… Adi… beta… I love you… I love you too.”

“Aapki chut badi pyari hai, Mom.”

“Thank you, beta… ahhhh… ahhh… tera lund bhi achcha hai… ahhh… aur bada bhi.”

Aditya ne apne dono haath meri kamar mein fasaye. Maine apni taange uski beeth ke peeche fasali. Aditya meri chudai karte karte khada ho gaya aur mujhe apni godh mein uthake chodta raha.

“Adi… ahhhh… beta… ahhhh… aise hi chod mujhe… aise hi chod apni maa ko.”

Aditya ne mujhe apni godh mein se utar diya aur mujhe ghuma diya. Main uska ishara samajh gayi aur diwar ke upar jhuk gayi. Meri chuchiya diwaar ke dusri taraf jhul rahi thi. Aditya ne apna lund meri chut mein daala aur mere baal kheeche.

“Chod beta… chod beta… ahhh… ahhh… chod mujhe.”

“Kya aap mujhe se roz chudogi, Mom… ahhh… bolo Mom?”

“Haan, beta… roz chudungi… roz… ahhh… roz beta.” Aditya ne chodne ki raftaar badhadi. “Zor se, beta… ahhh… aise hi zor se… aise hi chod beta.” Meri chuchiya meri chudai ki taal ke saath jhum rahi thi.

“Ahh… Mom… main bhi chahta hun ki aap mera bachca paida karo… main bhi chahta hun ki jis chut se main nikla hun ussi chut se mera pehla bachcha paida ho. Dogi mujhe mera pehla bachca Mom?”

“Haannn… beta… haaannn… paida karungi tera bachcha… chod apni maa ko beta… ahhhh… chod aur.”

“Ahhh… Mom… main jhadne wala hun… ahhh.”

Aditya ka lund tight hua aur woh meri chut mein jhad gaya.

Woh hata aur main zameen par baith gayi. Apni taange faila ke aur chut ko kholke check kiya. Meri chut uske maal se bhari hui thi. Uska muth Rizwan se kafi zyada tha.

Aditya mere samne baith gaya. Usne mera chehra apne haatho mein liya. Meri aankho mein dekha aur bola, “Aap paida karogi na mera pehla bachcha?”

Main muskurayi. Maine usse kiss kiya aur kaha, “Haan, beta. Karungi tera bachcha paida.”

Toh dosto, yeh thi mari kahani. Iske aage kya hua yeh main bataugi agle bhaag mein. Tab tak ke liye, dhanyawad. Meri id hai [email protected].

Hello readers, ye story meri maa ke baare mein hai, jo ki ek randi ya prostitute bole, wo nikli. Meri maa ek teacher thi. But shaadi ke baad unhone apni marzi se job chhodh thi.

To ye shuru hota hai jab main UK se wapas aaya hota hu, taaki meri maa ko ghar move karwane mein madad kar saku. But mujhe bahut bada shock lagta tha ye sab jaan kar.

To jab main ghar se saara electronics ka samaan nikaal raha tha. Tab mujhe ek hard drive mili, jispe boys likha tha. To mujhe laga tha ki wo mere late father ki hogi. Isliye maine usko sambhaal ke rakh liya tha.

Fir main kaam mein bahut busy ho gaya, to usko bhool gaya. But abhi kuch samay pehle jab mujhe wo hard drive mili, to maine socha ki dekhte hai ki isme kya hai. To maine usko khola. Usme kam se kam 100 folder the, ya zyada.

Fir maine ek-ek karke kholna chaalu kara. Pehla folder khola to dekha wo saare folder 2012-2018 tak ke the. Maine wo folder khola, to usme ek ladke ka contact info tha, aur usme do folders the photos karke, aur chats karke.

Maine wo khola aur dekha ki usme meri maa ki chudte hue ki photos thi. Aur wo wahi ladka tha jiska shayad se contact number tha. Fir maine chats kholi aur padha, ki ye ladka meri maa ka first client tha. Ye client kisi aap se tha, jo ki escort ke liye tha.

Uske sath meri maa ki uska lauda chooste hue, aur chudte hue photos aur videos bhi thi. Maine video chalayi to dekha meri maa aur wo ladka hotel mein jaake sex kar rahe the. Ladke ka naam tha Ravi. Wo video kuch aise chala-

Maa: Uhhh Ravi, aise hi, haa aise hi chodte hai. Tumhara pehli baar hai. Bas aise hi dheere-dheere karte raho.

Ravi: Haa randi saali, teri chut kitni tight hai. Lagta hi nahi tu ek maa hai.

Maa: Tumhara lauda bhi kitna bada hai! Meri chut fatt jayegi.

Ravi: Bas mera nikalne wala hai (Aur usne meri maa ke andar nikaal diya).

Fir maine ek aur folder khola. Usme bhi same tha. Is baar maine chats padhi. Usme meri maa kisi aadmi se baat kar rahi thi, aur wo aadmi chudai ka poochne lagta hai.

Wo poochta hai: Kitne mein chudegi tu randi? Main kitne bhi dene ko taiyaar hu.

Maa bolti hai: Mujhe paise se matlab nahi. Mujhe bade laude se matlab hai.

Aur fir mujhe us aadmi se bhi maa ke chudne ki videos milti hai. Maine aur ek aur folder khola, aur main hairan ho gaya wo folder dekh ke. Usme meri maa itni gir gayi thi, ki apni hawas shant karne ke liye wo online sab jagah apne baare mein daalne lagi. Wo likh rahi thi, ki mujhe chodne aao, mere ko chodo sirf ₹100 mein.

Dheere-dheere maa ko messages aane lage apni chut marwane ke liye. Kyunki mere papa army mein the, to wo waise bhi ghar par nahi rehte the, to maa ki hawas badhti jaa rahi thi.

Maine dekha ki maa ne ek porn website pe bhi bahut videos daal rakhi thi. Aur wo aur bhi kitno se chudi thi. Folder to bahut kam the.

Aise ek folder mein likh rakha tha “Sabse hardcore chudai”. Maine wo khola to usme meri maa 4 ladkon se chud rahi thi. Pehle to sirf chut maar rahe the. Fir wo maa ki gaand maarne lage. Maa ne bola-

Maa: Kya kare rahe ho? Chut maarne ko de rahi hu na main.

1 ladka: Randi tu itni sexy hai. Itne bade boobs aur gaand dekh ke ruka nahi jaa raha randi!

Usne fir lauda gaand mein ghusa diya, aur meri maa chilla uthi-

Maa: Aahhh, saale kamine.

1 ladka: Behanchod kitni tight gaand hai. Maza aa gaya.

Maa chilla rahe thi, ki tabhi doosre ladke ne apna lauda achanak se ghusa diya. Maa fir chillayi. Fir ek ladke ne meri randi maa ke muh mein lauda ghusa diya. Ek ne chut mein, aur 2 ne gaand mein ghusaya. Maa bahut chillayi, but fir unko maza bhi aane laga, aur us randi ki hawas badh gayi.

Hawas itni badh gayi thi ki wo chudne ke liye pagal ho gayi thi. Aur tab tak mere papa bhi hospital mein the. Fir ek video to wo v-log type mein bana rahi thi, wo chaalu hui.

Maa kehti: Aaj main raat to jitne bhi poore Delhi mein bhikhari hai, unse chudungi. Main apne aap ko pregnant karwaungi unse.

Fir ek-ek karke wo ek se chudi, fir doosre se chudi, fir teesre se chudi. Dheere-dheere karke maa ne kam se kam 50 bhikhariyon se marwa li thi. Ek mein to wo 4 se chudi thi.

Maa ne ghar mein poore aadmiyon ki colony bula li, aur unhone maa ko itna choda ki wo ek hafta chal nahi payi thi. Uski gaand, chut, aur muh mein itna muth bhar chuka tha, ki do bottle bhar jaye. Unki un aadmiyon ki video mein ek video mein 2 aadmi subha-subha ghar aaye, unko chodne ke liye.

Fir chudai chaalu hui, aur wo bahut tez tez chodne lage. Ek muh mein ek chut mein chodne laga. Un dono mein ek 20 saal ka ladka tha. Fir maa ne kaha ki aaj use itni buri tarah se chudne ka mann kar raha tha ki wo faint ho jaye chudte-chudte.

Maa: Ruk, aaj mujhe itni buri tarah chodna ki meri gaand fatt jaye, aur main chal fir na pau.

Pehla aadmi: Ruk randi, mere ek dost ko laane de, agar tootne ka itna hi shaunk hai to.

Kuch samay baad wo jo dost laaya wo mera hi purana dost tha. Meri maa usko dekh ke chaunk gayi ki wo wahan kya kar raha tha.

Rishi: Aunty sunne mein aaya hai aap randi ban chuki ho, aur sab se chudti ho?

Usne apni pant neeche kari, aur apna 12 inch ka lauda dikhaya. Meri maa lauda dekhte hi use choosne lagi.

Maa: Ghok ghok ghok ghok.

Rishi: Aise hi randi, aise hi. Agar tere bete ko pata chala ki tu ye sab karti hai randi, fir kya?

Maa: Main use bhi chodne doongi mujhe.

Rishi: Ye hai asli randi.

Maa: Bahut bol liya. Ab bas meri gaand mein ye lauda daal de, aur meri gaand faad daal.

Rishi ne maa ko doggy style mein chodna chaalu kara, aur gaand mein zor-zor se thappad maarne laga. Baaki do aadmi chut aur muh mein lund dene lage. Dheere-dheere usne bahut tez chodna chaalu kar diya.

Maa: Haaa! Bas rukna mat. Tod daal mujhe.

Meri maa jaisi aurat ki gaand ko faad diya usne 12 inch ke laude se. Fir usne baaki dono ko hataya aur doggy position mein hi maa ke muh hath daal ke peeche kheecha, aur bahut tez-tez chodne laga. Maa poore samay chillati rahi.

Maa: Main to marr gayi. Fatt gayi gaand. Aur tez maar, aur tez, bas maarte jaa.

Fir usne maa chut mein apna lauda ghusaya, aur apna paani chut mein daal diya. Uske baad maa ko aise hi fatte kapde aur chudi hui haalat mein chhodh ke chale gaye.

Kya mujhe meri maa ko bolna chahiye mere sath sex karne ke liye? Do tell me.

Hi everyone, Naina is on this side. I will narrate my true incident while studying at an MBA college around 6 years back.

Something about me: I am a housewife now with a stat of 34-32-36,  fair in colour and a good height 5’7. When this incident happened, I was maintaining a figure of 32C-30-36. Let’s get started.

I was a meritorious student in college and wanted to get an MBA. Hence, I got admission to one of the prestigious colleges in NCR Delhi. As studies have always taken precedence over other activities, I had very few friends and barely any male friends.

So the moment I joined the college, I made many friends. As my personality is great, I attracted a good number of boys. As the course started, I got in touch with Ankita, Shubham, and Avinash. Later, Shubham and I got into a relationship, and Ankita and Avinash became partners.

As the college proceeded, we started hanging out together in the tea stalls, fast food joints, and all the nearby places. The frequent meetings made our friendship stronger. As I was in a relationship with Shubham, Avinash rarely talked to me and kept his distance.

But my BF Shubham always hit on Ankita, which I often ignored. Well, this is something I should not have done. I was too naïve and wanted to explore all the adventures I could dream of. So, I would accompany my friends on any impromptu trips.

One such trip was a vacation to Mussoorie and Dehradun. There Shubham and Avinash fucked me and made me feel pleasure in the best of the ways possible. I was in a relationship with Shubham. We engaged in sexual pleasure many times before the trip.

But with Avinash, it was awkward yet thrilling. I was enjoying some other man while I was in a committed relationship. So, one afternoon, Shubham came to me and informed me that Avinash and Ankita were planning a trip to Mussoorie and Dehradun. They asked for us to join them.

I was too excited to explore new places and mountains, so I agreed. Mussorie was not far from our college, so we planned it for 3 days and 2 nights. As it was haste, we had to leave by 10.30-night train and reach there in the morning.

I packed some clothes and was carrying a small bag with my essentials.  Ankita carried a big suitcase for the trip, while the boys carried small bags. We decided to meet at the Ghaziabad Railway Station around 10 pm.

Shubham and I arrived in 1 Auto. Avinash and Ankita came just 5 minutes before the boarding time. As the trip was planned spontaneously, I had to pack and finish my other work. So, I was not in the mood to chit-chat. I directly occupied the upper seat and slept.

At around 2 am, I woke up. I saw Ankita, Avinash and Shubham discussing something. But they stopped the moment they saw me awake. As I was sleepy, I did not mind that and went for a deep sleep again. At around 7 in the morning, we reached our destination and booked a cab for our hotel.

I am a bit choosy about the place of stay. I insisted on a minimum three-star hotel booking. Shubham had already planned everything. When I left our Cabin, I was amazed to find a house in the middle of the mountains with lush green trees and an adjacent lake.

Shubham has booked a villa through Airbnb. I could not keep up with the excitement. I lamented directly inside the house and occupied the terrace room for us. After everyone had freshened up, we had breakfast, and Avinash explained the plan.

We were going to Hempy waterfall to enjoy the cool breeze and sunny day. I was scared as I had not packed anything for the water adventure. He had already booked the cab, and it was waiting for us. I had to go with them without time to change into something comfortable.

Things were moving so fast that I could not think of anything. After 2 hours drive, we reached our destination and were close to the waterfall. Ankita changed into a white T-shirt and a skin-tight lower. Shubham got into a boxer and t-shirt.

To my astonishment, Avinash came out only in his boxers. I could not help but admire his strong physique and muscular build. As the water was cool, no one was around the fall. Shubham jumped into the waterfall and started enjoying himself.

Following Shubham, Ankita followed, and so did Avinash. They were enjoying the water. Then I noticed Ankita’s bra was visible, and Shubham was playing with her. He kept touching her waist on the pretext of balancing and supporting her. I could see Avinash was ogling at me.

But as I was outside the water, he could not get the drenched look of me. As they were getting too sporty, I also jumped into the water. After a while, I also started enjoying the eater and taking dips. As things heated up, I saw Shubham’s hand inside the lower of Ankita.

They were trying to use water as a shield, so I couldn’t see anything. I tried turning towards Avinash to see his reaction. But he was not bothered. In all this, I lost my balance and slipped. Avinash came running and held me by my waist. So, get the balance right.

I do not know how I touched his dick which was erect as a pole. I kept my hand there for 1-2 seconds to get the feel of it. Then I withdrew my hand and pretended like nothing happened. As it was getting late, we all came out of the water.

But Shubham was hitting on Ankita all this time, and Avinash was least bothered by it. I could even see the bulge in the lower of Shubham. The perky nipples of Ankita were coming out of that t-shirt.

After changing into fresh clothes, we explored the Mussoorie market. The boys purchased a bottle of whiskey and some beers, and then we left for Dehradun. As we were all tired, we went to our respective rooms without having any dinner.

The moment I reached the door of my room, Shubham started kissing me passionately. He was biting my lips and exploring his rough hands all over my soft back. I tried telling him to get into the room, but he kept charging outside the room only. I could not help but give in to his lust.

The intensity he was kissing me brought back all the memories of our first make-out. With great effort and energy, I opened the door to the room, and we got inside. Shubham was dripping lust from his eyes, and it seemed he was possessed.

The urgency in his touch, the intense kiss, and the eagerness to fuck me were evident from his eyes only. To tease him more, I got inside the washroom and locked the door. He kept banging on the door, but I didn’t open it. As I teased him a lot, I opened the door after 5 minutes.

I came out just in a towel, covering my boobs and my pussy. The moment I came out of the washroom, he jumped over me like a hungry lion and started kissing me all over my face and neck. I could make out why the urgency. The moments with Ankita in that waterfall have turned him on like hell.

It was great for me as I will get lots of action tonight. As he was hungrily kissing and devouring my body, my towel fell. I was completely naked. I hugged him tight. He kept on kissing me. His hands were running all over my bare back and going down to my bare ass.

He touched my ass and grabbed it hard, and pulled me up in his arms. Imagine me naked, legs wrapped around my boyfriend’s waist. My boobs getting crushed on his hairy chest, and he is taking you towards the bed. As we reached the bed, he threw me over the bed and got undressed.

Let me describe something about my BF. He is Jaat by caste and very manly. He doesn’t have six packs ab, but his arms are heavy and strong. The way he lifts me in his arms is just pure delight. He got a big dick of 6 inches in length and quite thick.

But most importantly, the way he fucks me, slowly and deeply inside my pussy is just too much for me. He was standing right next to the bed. I could make out the shape and hardness of his throbbing dick from his jeans. We have had sex earlier also, but this time, it was intense and raw.

Shubham was opening the button of his jeans while my hand just touched my pussy. It was dripping with wetness. I could feel the heat coming from my pussy and wanted his throbbing cock badly. He got undressed and jumped over me. I simply opened my legs in anticipation of his cock.

To my utter surprise, I could feel his dick head entering my pussy. I could not help but close my eyes. With the ease his cock was penetrating my pussy, I could not think of anything else but the thick cock inside my heating pussy. He kept on inserting and stopped when his whole cock was inside me.

As I got to my senses, I could feel that I was dripping wet just by his insertion. He had not just started fucking me. Shubham, with his hands, cupped my face and kissed me passionately. He then kissed my neck and left a love bite for everyone to see.

He then pressed my boobs which were beautifully getting into his hands. To tease me more, he started going in and out very slowly. I begged him to give a hard thrust, but he did not listen. He then grabbed me by my waist and started increasing his speed.

This time, he is pulling all his dick out, and with great push, he is pushing it all in. I had never experienced such an intense feeling.  I was moaning to the top of my voice. We were in a trance moment and were not bothered by anything. I was enjoying his cock.

He started nibbling my nipples, which got erect with all the hotness. As I opened my eyes, I saw his phone next to me with a call to Ankita. He saw that, too, but quickly put it beneath the sheets. To distract me from the moment, he increased his thrusts beyond my handling.

The whole room was filled with bed creaking and my moaning sound. He then put my legs on his shoulder and slowly came over me, pressing his whole cock inside my pussy. He then started pushing deep. It was too much for me. But he was not bothered by anything other than fucking me like a whore.

As his weight pinned me down, I could not help but take part in his madness. The moment he pressed hard, a loud Thappp sound came, which kept getting louder and faster. After a few seconds, all I could hear was his deep breaths, the sound of my moaning, the bed creaking.

It was too much for us. He whispered that he was going to cum. I crossed my legs around his ass to make him go deeper. With great force, he pushed inside my pussy and cum inside me, filling me up. We kept pushing for a few seconds, and then he relaxed and collapsed over me.

As he pulled out, I could feel his thick cum sliding outside my pussy and staining the bedsheet. We relaxed for a few minutes. Then I got up for water, changed the bedsheet, and slept for the next day’s adventures.

In the next part, I will provide details about my sex adventure with Avinash. Stay tuned for part 2.

I want to mention @bestfriendfucker for his guidance in writing this story. The link for his story is ‘Got lucky with my best friend Kanika.’