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This is my debut story. It is very personal and sensual, an exploration of desire, inquiry, and self-discovery. As a lesbian, this tells a narrative grounded in my own lived experiences. The feelings that portray the beauty of shared intimacy with women.

It is about two friends in the process of becoming something more, grappling with feelings too strong to ignore and boundaries erased through trust and longing. Every word is written from a space of genuineness and reflection.

I hope it speaks to those who may have ever questioned, experienced, or even settled into a feeling of their complex desires. I would love to connect with anyone who can relate to the story. Please reach out. I am interested in engaging in open, respectful dialogue in a safe, non-judgmental forum.

Character Preview – The Girls Behind the Heat

Pallavi (Me)
Body Type: Small frame – 32B–27–34

Skin Tone: Soft ivory fair. There’s a warm blush that can surface with touch.

Tagline: She is the sweet, naïve girl with a fiery passion hidden under her innocent-looking shy smile—waiting to be ignited.

Rohini
Body Type: Curvy – 36B–32–36

Skin Tone: Glowing golden dusky skin with a natural look to it, and her lips always seem to be punched in a kissable position.

Tagline: She is the wild, fun best friend whose feelings are strong, whose desires run deeper, and whose sense of loyalty is sometimes tested in temptation.

The summer of 2018 had a different kind of heat—one that was not only in the air but deep down inside of me. The kind of heat that made my chest accelerate for reasons I didn’t quite comprehend.

A 19-year-old me was starting to experience myself. But I never thought I’d be experiencing something this forbidden.

Rohini had always been my best friend. We had done everything you’d expect of best friends since we were kids—shared secrets, dreams, and fears. But that summer, there was a shift in our energy that began as subtle and ended as a resounding fact.

It began as a sort of game, or at least that’s what I told myself. The first time she came over, she was her usual self—playful. She stretched out on my bed, scrolling through her phone. She had a look in her eye that called to mind the word ‘mischievous.’

“You won’t believe what I found,” she said in a voice tinted with something unknown. It caused a shiver to crawl down my spine. I leaned in close enough to smell the vanilla from her lotion all over her arms and neck.

“What is it?” She paused for some reason, possibly because she was contemplating whether or not to show me. After a moment, she smiled just a little too wide and clicked play. The screen woke me up, and my stomach dropped.

Two women.

The way their bodies moved together was slow and calculated. It was quite unlike the thrashing, rushed clips of straight porn I had seen before. This wasn’t simply about sex. It was intimate. The way they touched each other.

The way their lips felt when they touched one another, the way their eyes met—a different kind of entertainment altogether. It made me catch my breath.

“I’m just… I was curious,” Rohini said as she stole a glance at me. Her voice was soft now. Almost unsure.

“Guys watch stuff like this. Right?” I swallowed hard as I heard my pulse in my ears.

“Yeah, I guess.”

That night, we watched in silence while stealing glances when we thought each other wasn’t paying attention. My skin prickled with awareness. Was she feeling the same thing? Or was this some experiment for her?

But she came back again. And again. Five times total. And every time, there appeared to be this heaviness between us. A heaviness we both did not know. On the fifth evening, everything shifted.

She was now sitting closer, her thigh up against mine. My body tightened, but I chose to remain still, feeling overwhelmed by her warmth.

“Ever wonder… what it feels like?” she asked suddenly, a husky edge to her voice.

I turned to face her. My throat went dry. “What?”

She seemed to pause, then slowly reached out with her fingers, barely touching my arm. I could almost convince myself it had not happened. But it had; I felt it everywhere.

Then, as if to see how far she could go, her hand moved up—over my shoulder, down my back. Her fingers were outlining my breast through my thin camisole.

My breath stalled. Everything in me said this is new, this is different, this is wrong. But it didn’t feel wrong. It felt really good.

“Rohini,” my voice caught in my throat.

“Shhh,” she said, leaning back just enough to make her lips only a breath away from mine.

“I just… I want to see if something happens to you. I trust you. I can’t say that for anyone else.” Trust.

Trust was the word that unravelled me. I should truthfully have said no. I should have moved away from her. I didn’t. Then she kissed me. Her lips were softer than I had pictured.

They hesitated and then, when I didn’t pull away, grew more confident. My body responded before my mind caught up with my lungs. They were already breathing in shallow pants.

Her fingers skated down my arm, making smooth conjectures I could not see on my skin. I felt my hesitation begin to dissolve, replaced with something much more powerful.

“Just relax,” she said, brushing her lips against mine.

I didn’t realise until then that I had paused my breath, breathless. Until she kissed me deeply and teasingly, and smelled her tongue against mine. I let out a soft whimper before I could catch it.

She smiled against my lips, “See? That did feel good.” I could not answer.

My hands were on her waist, fingers wrapping on the fabric of her dress. She shifted herself just so that her knee came between my thighs. It causes a delicious heat to pool low in my belly.

Her hands explored my body. Her fingers followed the curve of my 28-inch waist, and then they rested on my hips. I felt a shiver run through me when she pressed up against me. Her 30-inch waist melted into mine, and her small yet full breasts against my stiff ones.

Her darker areolas stood out against her pale skin. I found myself momentarily unable to tear my eyes away. I shivered excitedly and embarrassedly, though before I could say something, her lips were on me again—kissing, tasting, kneeling at the altar of my chest.

Her hands slipped lower, her fingers treading the waistband of my shorts, and I caught my breath. “Rohini….” She paused and looked up at me. “Do you want me to stop?”

Should I? Every nerve in my body screamed no, but my mind was still processing what was happening. She must have seen the conflict in my eyes because she smiled softly, pressing one last kiss to my lips.

“We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for.”

But I was ready. Maybe I had been ready all along.

So when her fingers dipped lower, teasing the edge of my panties, I didn’t stop her. Instead, I arched into her touch, giving way to desire.

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Hi Guys, this is Alex, back with more BDSM stories

This story is a figment of my imagination. All characters mentioned in the story are fictional and created for entertainment. Please don’t email me asking for my details. Review emails are appreciated.

This is a new series that includes Incest, Masturbation, Dominance, Slave-training, Piss-Drinking, Mom-Son sex and much more degrading stuff. This is a Fictional Story and in no way represents any person from the real world. Have fun reading.

The room, once filled with laughter and music, now echoed soft moans and deep breaths. Paul and Amy stood in the centre, with unspoken desire as tension between them built up.

Paul’s fingers moved slowly and tenderly across Amy’s body. He was mapping out the shape of her body through her dress. Amy’s body jumped with excitement at his touch. Every contact of his fingers sent a shiver down her spine.

Paul started with the straps of her gown, sliding them off her shoulders to show the bare skin of her breasts. Amy’s heart skipped a beat as the cool air touched her skin. Her nipples tightened in response.

“You are so beautiful,” Paul murmured. His eyes locked onto hers, filled with lust and raw hunger.

Amy’s hands moved in sync with his as she focused on unbuttoning his shirt. As the shirt parted, it revealed the sharp muscles of his chest. Amy ran her fingers all over his chest, feeling the warmth of his body.

“That is so hot,” she admitted. Her fingers moved down across the waistband of his pants without breaking her eye contact with Paul.

Paul’s breathing increased as Amy struggled to unbuckle his belt. Paul’s hands guided her with his belt, and finally, the leather was out of his waist.

“Your turn,” Amy said as she turned around and started walking towards the couch placed at the corner of the room. She hinted at Paul to remove the zipper of her gown to reveal her body.

Paul followed her and did so only to expose the red-laced lingerie under her gown.

Amy was quick to unbutton his pants, allowing them to fall to the ground. Paul moved it aside as he stood there in his boxers, his bulge clearly visible over the fabric.

“On your knees,” he barked, his voice low and commanding.

Amy’s heart skipped a beat, and being the submissive, she was quick enough to go down before him. Her hands trembled as she reached for the elastic of his boxers. She pulled them down in one swift motion, still maintaining eye contact.

His cock was hard and thick, pulsating with anticipation and covered with pre-cum. Without any hesitation, Amy quickly wrapped her hand around his hardness, feeling the warmth and hardness. Paul groaned, and his head fell back as Amy began stroking his manhood.

“Fuck, Amy!” He grunted

Amy leaned forward as her lips met with the head of his cock. She poked her tongue out to lick him as she felt his salty and musky taste, letting out a soft moan. She sucked him slowly as her lips wrapped around his cock, swirling as she began to take him deeper into her salivating mouth.

Paul played with her hair, holding her steady as she bobbed her head. “God, you are so good,” he groaned as his hips moved slightly, urging her to take more of his manhood.

Amy hummed with his dick in her mouth as her fingers cupped his balls, stroking them gently. She continued sucking him while she looked up with her eyes filled with desire and her lips slick with his pre-cum.

“Do you like that?” She asked with a muffled voice with Paul’s dick still in her mouth

“Hell yes,” Paul groaned. “And I want more.”

“Then take it,” she said as she removed his dick from her mouth. A long trail of saliva followed it. Paul stepped closer to Amy and put his hands on her hips. He pulled her against him as his cock pressed against her thigh.

“You’re mine tonight,” he declared

Amy’s heart raced, her body trembling with anticipation. She reached for his cock as her hands guided it and positioned him at her entrance.

“Then take me,” she whispered.

Paul didn’t want any further invitations. He lined up his cock, and with one shove, he pushed it deep inside her womb. Amy was stuffed as she gasped, her head moving back, her eyes rolling in their socket as Paul stretched her cunt. He remained still for a few seconds, allowing her to accommodate him inside her.

“You feel so fucking good,” he growled.

Amy nodded, her body already aching for more.

“Fuck me,” she pleaded as her hand gripped his shoulders.

Paul started thrusting her fuck-hole, slow at first, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. He watched her face, reacting to his shoves.

He pushed his dick balls deep inside her cunt as she screamed in pleasure.

“Harder,” she urged

He gave what she asked for as his strokes grew harder. The sound of their bodies crashing into one another took over the room.  Ryan and I watched everything from the other side of her room as our cocks tightened in our pants.

Amy was harsh, gasping for air as her body tightened around him. Her orgasm was building up with every stroke of his dick.

“Paul, I’m cumming,” she whispered with a trembling voice.

“Cum for me, Slut” he growled, his tone commanding. “Let me feel you shatter.”.

His words pushed her over. Amy’s body shuddered as her orgasm ravaged her, her walls clamping down on his cock, milking him as she cried out his name.

Paul came soon as his thrusts went wild, driving deep into her. He grunted out her name as his body trembled. His load filled her to overflowing.

For a moment, they stayed there, gasping, their hearts pounding in harmony. Paul’s fingers moved down to her hips, holding on to her as he began to unwind inside of her.

“That was…” Paul started, his voice trailing on his lips as he searched for the words.

“Incredible,” Amy finished for him,

He smiled, “Yeah,” he agreed, his lips brushing her forehead. “But we’re not done yet.”

Amy’s eyes widened, a mix of surprise and anticipation flashing through them. “Oh?”

Paul’s smirk returned, his hands roaming over her body, his touch possessive yet gentle. “Not even close,” he promised, his voice low and seductive.

Paul was too lost in Amy’s lust that he forgot her two sons were right behind him, watching him fuck their Mommy the entire time.

“Did you like the taste of our Mum?” Paul heard a voice from behind. It was I who had now moved closer to the action.

Paul looked behind with a pale look as he held his 8-inch long cock in one hand and Amy in another. He didn’t know how to answer the question as he had just fucked a woman right in front of her two sons.

“Don’t worry, Paul. This is how we wanted to congratulate you. So tell us, do you like our present?” I said as I walked closer, along with Ryan, and caught hold of Mum’s face.

“Bro, I’m sorry, but I don’t understand,” Paul said, standing naked with a confused look on his face.

“I’ll explain,” Ryan interrupted as he walked to the other side of his naked mother and grabbed her by her nipples.

“This slut here wants to be filled with cocks in her orifices which is the reason why she retired from her post of CEO. We have already made a whore out of her, and now, since you have become the Chairperson of our organisation, we want you to be part of the inner circle,” Ryan continued.

“As a Chairperson, CEO and CFO, we can use the services of our ex-CEO and close deals much more quickly. I already have a plan in place, but to do that, I need a buy-in from my Chairperson. I assure you, the profits that you’ll see in the next Fiscal Year will be much more than what we saw in the last 5 years combined. Everything will be legal and under a confidential agreement.”

Ryan pitched his idea of selling Amy’s body to the clients to seal a deal at a much higher rate.

“But, Ryan, she is your mother,” Paul said, still confused.

“Yes, but this is her wish, and we want to make full use of it,” I said.

I pushed Mum onto her knees and unbuckled my pants. Ryan did the same, and within a minute, we both were naked. Amy’s eyes lit up as she saw 3 cocks in front of her eyes.

“Wow, it’s been a long time since I was being fucked by more than 3 cocks,” she said like a hungry slut

“See, I told you, she is a whore,” Ryan chuckled as he slapped her face hard.

Paul couldn’t care any less. He bought into our idea and grabbed Amy by her neck, “Let’s take this away from home. I don’t want to give my father a stroke,” We all laughed as we dragged Amy outside.  We all carried our clothes and got into our car.

Ryan suggested that Paul drive back to our house so that we could have some privacy. As I drove, Amy sat in the rear seat in the middle of Ryan and Paul, stroking both their dicks. Paul’s dick was still fresh from the sex they had a few minutes ago.

Ryan pulled Amy’s face over his dick as she opened her mouth only to suck her son’s dick. The drive was of 20 minutes, and Amy sucked both Ryan and Paul one after another. Paul knew he was in for a treat. As we reached our premises, I parked the car in the garage and paraded Amy naked in our complex.

We dragged her out near the pool area, where I had her leash in place. I picked up the collar and tied it around her neck. She looked like a proper whore now. As she went down on her knees, we surrounded her and slapped our dicks on her face, covering it with our pre-cum.

Amy, like a hungry whore, kept her mouth open as our dicks slapped her tongue. One by one, we started fucking her mouth mercilessly. To my surprise, Paul was a proper dominant figure like us, and he made sure he showed his authority over Amy.

“I knew you had a submissive spark inside you, slut,” he grunted as he shoved his dick deep inside my mother’s throat.

As he pulled out, a long string of saliva followed, leaving Mum gasping for air. Ryan didn’t let her breathe and filled her mouth with his dick, again fucking her mercilessly.

Mother was enjoying it all as her one hand was busy rubbing her leaking pussy. Once we were done with her mouth, Paul laid flat on the pool chair and pulled Mum on his dick.

Amy let out a soft moan as his monster entered her fuck-hole. Paul grabbed Amy’s face and slapped it hard.

“Oh Fuck, Master, Slap me more, Master,” she begged.

“You are a dirty whore, aren’t you?” He said as he slapped her again

“Yes, Master, one more, Master,” she begged again as she started moving up and down her Chairperson’s dick.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Paul continued slapping his ex-CEO’s face as he thrust her pussy like a piston. Amy was moaning at the top of her voice as her face turned red from all the slaps.

“Fuck me, my Masters, make me a whore of the office. Sell my body to close your deals. I want to become a Corporate Whore and make you all billionaires,” Amy screamed, degrading herself.

Ryan lined up his cock to his mother’s pulsing shit-hole, and in one go, he stuffed her like a Thanksgiving turkey. They both fucked Amy until their balls drained dry while I recorded it all. As Ryan pulled out, I took his place, handing him the camera.

We were recording our session from multiple angles. Amy came more than 3 times during the fuck-fiesta.

Finally, we were nearing an orgasm as we pulled out and surrounded her again, stroking or dicks on her face. One by one, we emptied our balls on our ex-CEO, covering her face white with our loads.

Amy sat there, licking our cum as Ryan, Paul, and I opened a fresh bottle of beer, discussing our plans for Mother.

I hope you liked this part. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for suggestions. Please comment and let me know what you think about this one. Thank you for reading.

Hi, main hu Doctor Samir, aur main aap sabhi ko namaste karta hu. Lund wale apna lund haath mein le-le aur ladkiyan apni ungliyan chut mein kar le, kyunki aap log ko bahut maza aayega is kahani mein. Ye kahani mere upar likhi gai hai.

Ab aate hain story mein: Main hu Samir, aur main ek doctor hu. Ye us samay ki baat hai jab main doctor bana tha. Meri posting sahar se door ek gaon mein kar di gayi thi. Main naya tha, to kuch bol bhi nahi sakta tha.

Us gaon mein jaate hi, main sabse pehle to waha ke pradhan se mila aur unse baat ki. Wo bhi padhe-likhe to nahi the par pure gaon mein unki hi chalti thi.

Waha main unse baat karne laga aur unhone aawaj de kar chai nashta mangwaya. Ek aurat chai nasta le kar aai aur nashta table mein rakh kar chali gayi. Wo aurat dekhne mein 38 saal ke aas-pas ki thi.

Main Pradhan ji ke saath nasta karne ke baad apne ek choti si medical, jo kuch hi doori mein bana tha, usme 2 room the aur ek kitchen; usme rehne chala gaya.

Waha meri mulakat Manju aur Hari, dono pati-patni, se huwi. Wo mere caretaker the. Manju mere liye khana bana diya karti thi, aur Hari kuch bhi kaam ho to kar diya karta tha.

Waha main ek room mein patients dekhta, aur dusre room mein mera bed tha jisme main raat ko sojata tha.

Waha jo patients aate, usme koi bhi padhe-likhe nahi the. Jab bhi koi ladki ya mahila patients aati to main unlog ko mere andar wale room mein check karta. Aur kabhi-kabhi to main thoda fayda bhi utha leta unke boobs aur chut pe haath fer kar.

Main ab is gaon se bore ho chuka tha, aur jaldi se is gaon se nikalna chahta tha. Par kuch aisa hua ki mujhe jane ka hi man nahi hua.

Ek din mere paas ek mahila aai, aur uske saath koi 22 saal ki ladki thi. Wo ladki shadisuda jesi lag rahi thi. Wo mahila aa kar boli, “Doctor Babu, ye mere bete ki patni hai aur isko bacha nahi ho raha hai.”

Main us mahila ko bola ki ladki ko andar bej de, checkup karna hoga.

Wo ladki andar aagai, aur main us ladki ko bed pe leta kar checkup karne laga. Maine dhire se uske boobs ke upar haath lagana suru kiya, par wo ladki mera haath baar-baar hata rahi thi, aur apni checkup mein bilkul bhi sahyog nahi kar rahi thi.

Maine us aurat, jiske saath ye ladki aai thi, usko bola ki, “Ye ladki checkup nahi karne de rahi hai. Shayad ladki mein hi koi kami hogi. Isliye ye aisa kar rahi hai.”

Us aurat ne ladki ko danta, jo uski bete ki patni thi. Phir main ek baar aur checkup karne laga. Usne saree pahni huwi thi. Maine uske pallu ko side kiya. Uski saans ke saath boobs upar-niche ho rahe the.

Maine apne medical tools se uske boobs check kiye, aur us ladki ko saree upar karne ko kaha. Iske baad, uski panty bhi kholi aur ek torch se chut check karne laga.

Uske chut mein bohot sare baal the. Maine use pucha ki, “Shaving kyu nahi karti ho?” Usne kuch nahi kaha, aur main uski choti si chut ke fank ko 2 ungli se khol kar ek ungli andar daal di. Us ladki ke muh se ‘aaah’ nikal gai, par wo chup ho kar ungli andar-bahar ka maza lene lagi. Wo ankh band kar ke karwat leti rahi, aur usne dono pair ko faila diya.

Main ab samaj gaya tha ki usko bhi maza aane laga hai. Uski saree ko upar kar ke main uski chut main muh laga ke chusne laga. Aur wo mere sir ko dono pair ke bich dabane lagi.

Uski chut se bohot badbu aa rahi thi. To main jyada der badbu ke karan chut chus nahi paya, aur apne pant khol kar uske pair ke bich aa gaya. Chut ke muh mein lund laga kar jor ka dhakka laga diya, aur lund ghusta chala gaya. Wo ladki ke muh se, “Aah mar gai, Doctor Babu… Aaahh… Ahista karo, aap…”

Aadhe se jyada lund us ladki ke tight chut mein ja chuka tha. Uski tight chut ne mere lund ko jakad liya tha. Main ne us ladki ko dhire-dhire chodna suru kiya, aur uski chut gili hone lagi. Karib 15 minute ki chudai mein, wo ladki 2 baar jhad gayi, aur maine uski chut ke andar hi apna maal chor diya.

Phir maine pant pahni, aur us ladki ko bola ki, “Checkup ho gaya hai,” aur, “Tum bahar jao.” Uski pati ki maa se kaha ki, “Maine checkup kar diya hai, aur aap ki bahu ko week mein 3 din mere yaha aana padega iski treatment ke liye,” aur ye bhi kaha ki, “Ye akela bhi aa sakti hai.”

Phir maine us ladki se pucha ki, “Aap ka naam kya hai?” To usne ‘Pooja’ bataya. Maine uss ladki se pucha ki, “Kesa laga mera treatment?” To wo apni sasu ki taraf dekh kar boli, “Ji, acha laga,” aur aankh niche jhuka kar dekhne lagi.

Maine uski sasu se kaha ki, “Aap ki bahu jaldi hi maa ban jaygi, agar wo achi se treatment karwati hai, aur jaldi-jaldi mere paas aaygi to.”

Aisa hi kuch din guzar jate hain. Aur ek din, Hari aaya mere paas, aur bola ki, “Aap ko Pradhan ji ne bulaya hai.” Main Pradhan ji ke paas aata hu, aur unhone mujhse baat ki. Aur kaha, “Kesa chal raha hai aap ka kaam?”

Unhone phir kaha ki, “Aap se mujhe jaruri baat karni hai.” Maine kaha ki, “Ha, boliye, Pradhan ji.” Wo bole ki, “Meri 2 betiyan hain… ek Neha aur ek Nisha. Dono ke liye ladka dekh raha hu shaadi ke liye.”

Phir unhone ek lambi saans lete hue kaha ki, “Main chahta hu ki aap shaadi kar lo meri beti se aur aap dono se mil bhi lo. Aap ko Neha pasand ho to Neha se kar lo shaadi, ya phir Nisha se.”

Main ye unke muh se sun kar shock bhi tha, aur khush bhi, kyunki unhone mujhe is lakay samjha.

Maine shadi ki abhi kuch sochi hi nahi thi, isliye maine unse kuch time manga. Aur ye bhi bola ki, “Main aap ki dono beti se milna chahta hu.”

Unhone mere bare mein aur pucha ki, “Ghar pe kon-kon hai?” Main kaha, “Meri mummy-papa hai aur ek choti bahan bhi hai.”

Maine bhi unse pucha ki, “Aap log kon-kon hain?” To unhone kaha ki wo aur unki biwi hai, aur 2 betiyan hain saath hi. Wo bole ki ek vidhwa bahan hai, jiske pati is duniya mein nahi hai.

Ye sab baat hoti rahi. Aur Pradhan ji ne kaha ki, “Aap kal ka program rakh lo, aur meri dono beti se milwa dunga.” Maine Pradhan ji se kaha ki, “Aap ko jesa thik lage.”

Aur main apne ghar wapas aa gaya. Waha Hari se baat karne laga. Beech mein, Neha aur Nisha ke bare mein soch raha tha. Main Hari se pucha ki, “Kya tum Neha aur Nisha ke bare mein kuch bata sakte ho?” Aur ye bhi kaha maine Hari se ki, “Pradhan ji ne shaadi ka proposal diya hai unki beti ke saath.”

Mere puchne par, Hari batata hai ki, “Pradhan ji ki beti gulab ki phool hai.” Badi beti Neha ki height 5.2 hai; uske breast 34 aur kamar 30 ke honge, aur bilkul gori hai wo.

Aur choti beti Nisha ki height 5.6 hai; uske breast 36 aur kamar 28 ke honge. Wo bhi gori hai, par Neha ke jitni bhi nahi. Dono beti ki umar mein 2 saal ka antar hai.

Usne aage kaha ki, “Dr. Babu, aap ko shaadi karni chahiye, kyunki Pradhan ka koi beta bhi nahi hai. Sari sampati ke malik aap hi banoge. Aur pure gaon mein Pradhan ji ki beti ke jitni koi dusri sundar ladki bhi nahi hai. Aur is gaon mein aap hi padhe-likhe ho. Agar aap ka rishta Pradhan ji ke ghar par ho jata hai, to is gaon ke agle pradhan aap hi banoge.”

Baat karte karte raat ke 11 baj gaye the. Hari ki biwi, Manju, hum dono ko bolti hai ki, “Aap log so jao.” Maine Hari se kaha ki, “Mujhe bahut thakan hogai hai.” Hari turant mujhse pucha, “Dr. Babu, aap ki body mein tel malish kar du kya?” Aur wo ye bhi bola ki uski biwi Manju bahut acha malish karti hai.

Hari socha ki, Dr. Babu padhe-likhe hain, aur aage chal kar gaon ke pradhan banenge. To abhi se hi unki sewa kar ke unki nazar mein acha ban ke rahe, jo uske liye aage chal kar fayde ka soda hoga.

Maine Hari se kaha ki, “Tel garam kar ke lane bolna tumhari biwi ko,” aur main apne bed pe aa kar let gaya. Aur idhar Hari apni biwi ko samjata hai ki, “Dr. Babu ki achi se malish kar ke unhe khush karna; aage chal kar ye hi pradhan banenge.”

Manju mere room mein aati hai, uske hath mein oil hota hai. Wo bolti hai, “Dr. Babu, aap ko kaha malish karwani hai? Main kar deti hu.” Main uth kar apni shirt kholta hu, aur ulta ho kar let jata hu.

Manju hathon mein oil lekar kamar mein malish karne lagti hai, aur apni sari ke pallu ko kamar mein bandh leti hai, jis se usko oil na lage. Manju ke hathon ki malish se mujhe araam to mil hi raha tha, par mera lund bhi khada hone laga tha.

Manju bolti hai, “Dr. Babu, aap sidhe ho kar let jaiye. Main aap ke chaatee mein malish kar deti hu.” Manju hathon mein oil le kar meri chaatee mein malish karne lagti. Main ab Manju ko hi dekh raha tha, jo apne pallu ko kamar mein bandh kar tel malish kar rahi thi. Manju ke blouse ke aage se 2 button khule the, aur uske 38 ke boobs blouse ke bahar aa rahe the.

Ye dekh kar mera lund apni aukat mein aa gaya. Aur Manju ki nazar bhi lund par hi thi, jo pant ke upar se hi pura saaf dikh raha tha, ki lund fulla huwa hai, aur khada ho chuka hai.

Ab Manju ke chehre par bhi thori muskan thi. Aur ab usko pair mein tel malish karna tha. Isliye wo mujhe pant kholne boli. Maine pant kholi, aur mujhe khud ko hi sharam aa gai, ki mere underwear mein lund tower ki tarah khada tha.

Maine paas mein rakha takiya se apne lund ke ubhar ko dhakne ki koshish ki. Par Manju ne kaha, “Koi baat nahi, Dr. Babu. Aisa ho jata hai. Aap ki tel malish kar du ab,” aur wo pair mein tel malish karte hue sirf lund hi dekh rahi thi.

Manju ki chut gili ho chuki thi, aur wo bhi lund ka didar karna chahati thi. Phir Manju pair par malish karte hue underwear tak malish karne lagti. Aur is doran, usne kai baar underwear ke andar haath daal diya.

Akhir main, Sexy Doctor Samir, Manju ka haath pakad kar lund pe rakh diya, aur bola ki, “Isme bhi tel laga do.” Manju jhatke se haath hata leti hai, aur bolti hai, “Doctor Babu, ye galat hai.”

Main kaha, “Are, ye galat to hai. Par manju, mein bhi ek mard hu. Mujhe bhi aurat ke saath santushti chahiye. Aur ye tumhara kaam hai, malish karna. Tum galat nahi kar rahi ho.”

Manju nazar niche jhuka ke bethi rahi, aur maine Manju ka haath ek baar aur pakada, aur lund par rakh diya. Is baar Manju lund underwear ke bahar kar leti hai, aur lund masalne lagti hai. Manju ko bhi yahi karna tha, par wo ek aurat hone ke karan aage nahi badhi. Aur mera aage badhne ka intejar karne lagti.

Manju ab meri underwear ko khich kar bahar kar deti hai. Aur lund haath mein le kar apna experienced dikhate hue lund pe thuk kar usko chusne lagti hai. Mujhe ye umid nahi thi ki itni jaldi Manju lund muh mein le legi.

Main ab pura nanga tha. Aur main Manju se lund chuswa raha tha. Maine kaha, “Manju, main jhad jaunga… chor do lund chusna… aur mujhe tumhare boobs chusne do.”

Main Manju ko apne upar khich liya, aur Manju meri upar hi gir jaati hai. Mera dono haathon mein Manju ke boobs the. Aur blouse ke akhir ke 2 aur button khol kar blouse ke saath uski bra bhi utar deta hu.

Manju ke boobs ab khule hawa mein the. Aur mere samne, uske boobs jo 38 ke the, thore latke huwe bhi the. Maine uske dono boobs ko hathon se masalte hue muh mein lekar chusne laga.

Manju ab thori aur upar hoti hai, aur uske dono boobs mere chehre par aa kar chipak jate hain. Mera chehra dono boobs ke bich hota hai, aur nipple mere muh ke andar.

To be continued.

As usual Sunday subah sab ghar pe the. Mauka milta tab Sakshi ko touch kar leta ya kiss kar lete. Fir humne decide kiya ki lunch kar ke pas wale Phoenix Mall mein jayenge ghumne. Maine jeans tshirt pehni.

Sakshi ne kurti leggings pehni thi. Bohut hi pyari lag rahi thi. Jab nikal rahe the to lift mein sabse pehle maine enter kiya, fir Sakshi ne, fir Raghav and Hemant. To jab niche ja rahe the, to piche khade hoke maine legging ke upar se Sakshi ki gaand rub ki.

Hath upar leke jake (kurti ke andar) lower back ko rub kiya. Woh bhi khus ho rahi thi, chehre pe dikh raha tha. Mall mein kafi der ghume. Thodi shopping bhi ki. Hum ek branded retail store mein the.

Hemant Raghav ko kids section mein kuch dila raha tha, Sakshi ladies section mein gai to main piche piche chala gaya.

Main: chalo tumhe kuch dilata hun.

Sakshi: Kya?

Main (lingerie section ki taraf ishara kiya): Tumne hi to bola maine matching dilaya nahi.

usko previous night wali baat yaad aa gai. Woh has di. Woh uss taraf walk karne lagi aur main uske sath sath.

Sakshi: Konsa dilaoge?

Maine ek pair ki taraf ishaara kiya, multiple color bra and panty thi. Usne apna size ke kapde nikale. Tab mujhe pta chala uski bra size 32B and panty size 32 hai.

Main (tease karte hue): Chalo changing room mein, abhi pehnata hu

Sakshi (pet pe punch karte hue): Pagal ho gaye ho.

Main: Kya kru, raha nahi ja raha

Sakshi: Kyun? raat ko maan nahi bhara?

Main: Tumhe puri zindagi bhi khau to maan na bhare

woh hasne lagi. Usne bra panty le liya. Hum mall ghum ke evening mein ghar aaye. Sakshi ne Hemant ko kuch samaan lane bheja. Hum tino upar aaye ghar mein. Maine turant TV chalu ki aur Raghav ko bola chalo cartoon dekhte hai.

Woh wahi sofa pe beth gaya. Sakshi ko jese expected tha ki kya hone wala hai. Hum dono hath pakad ke room mein gaye aur maine Sakshi ko turant bahon mein le liya. Hum kiss karne lage. Main hath uski kamar pe ghuma raha tha.

Uski kurti upar ki aur legging ke upar se gaand pakdi aur tightly dbaya. Deep smooch chal raha tha. Main uske lips ko chus raha tha, uske tongue ko chus raha tha, woh bhi pura sath de rahi thi.

Uski legging ko thoda niche kiya aur panty ke upar se gaand pakdi aur dbane laga. Uske neck pe kiss karne lage. Fir hum dur hue.

Sakshi: Raghav ko bhejo yahan aur tum bhi kapde change kar lo.

Main: tum mere bhi kapde change kar do na.

Woh hasi aur usne mera tshirt nikala. Maine uske hath upar kiye aur uska tshirt nikala. Black bra thi. Uski bra ke upar se boobs dabane lage aur fir bend hoke bra niche ki aur boobs chusa. Woh mere balon mein hath ghumane lagi.

Thoda sa boobs chusa fir usne apne bra thik ki aur boli:

Sakshi: Change kar lo, Hemant aate hi honge

Main mood mein tha, masti karni thi. Uska bhi maan tha. Par time nahi tha. uUke lip pe ek kiss kiya aur room se nikal gaya. Raghav ko uske room mein bheja aur mein apne room mein aake kapde change kiye.

Thodi der mein Hemant aa gaya. Humne dinner kiya aur baatein ki. Fir 11 baje ke aas pas hum sone chale gaye. Main room mein aaya. Mujhe kab aankh lagi pata hi nahi chala. Achanak meri aankh khuli. Mere pas bed pe Sakshi bethi thi.

Sakshi: Mera Majnu so raha hai

Main: Kya kru? Intzaar karte karte aankh lag gai (aur beth ke usko bahon mein liya)

Sakshi: Kya karti, Hemant ko gehri nind aa jaye uske baad aai.

Main: Usko deke aai ho? (thoda sad hote hue)

Sakshi: Bilkul nahi. uske sath to baad mein bhi ho jayega.

Main khus ho gaya aur uske lips pe lips rakh diye aur deep kiss karne laga. Kiss karte karte usko utha ke meri godi mein bithaya. Fir ek hath uske boob pe rakha aur dbane laga. Kiss karte karte uska tshirt nikala.

Usne wahi bra pehni thi jo maine dilai. Main khus ho gaya. Bra ke upar se boobs dbane laga aur kiss karne laga. Fir usko khada kiya aur uske shorts nikale. Acha lag raha tha usko woh bra panty mein dekh ke.

Woh mere samne khadi thi. Main usko upar se niche dekh raha tha. Mere chehre pe khushi usko bhi dikh rahi thi. Maine usko piche kiya aur cupboard ke gate ke pas khada kiya.

Main knee pe betha aur uski belly chatne laga aur gaand dbane laga. Fir usne mujhe khada kiya. Meri tshirt and baniyan nikali aur fir niche beth ke mere shorts and underwear bhi nikal diye. Usne mujhe bed pe bithaya.

Khud samne niche bethi aur mera lund chusne lagi. Main uske balon mein hath ghumane laga. Bahut ache se lund chus rahi thi. main bich bich main uske boobs daba raha tha. Fir maine uski bra unhook ki aur nikal di.

Usko khada kiya aur bed pe meri jagah sulaya. Main uske pero ke bich aaya aur thighs ko chatte chatte upar gaya. Panty ke upar se kiss kiya aur fir panty nikali aur chut chatne laga.

Fir main ghum ke uske upar gaya aur lund ko uske muh pe leke gaya aur main uski chut pe. Hum 69 position mein the. Maine uske legs spread kiye aur chut chatne laga. Woh mera lund apne muh mein andar bahar kar rahi thi.

Woh pura nahi le pa rahi thi (previous night ke jese) par kafi part le rahi thi. Main wild tha, main uske muh ko chodne laga. Main hi apna lund uske muh mein andar bahar karne laga.

Meri tongue uski chut pe gol twist karte karte chatne laga. Uski gaand pakad ke chut ko chat raha tha aur uske muh ko chod raha tha. Fir main uth ke sidha hua aur uske upar aaya. Maine uske legs spread kiye aur lund ko uski chut pe lagaya.

Uski aankhon mein dekhte dekhte maine lund uski chut mein dali. Ek hi baar mein pura lund andar dala aur fir jo uske chehre pe expression dekha. Uff, pagal ho gaya. dhire dhire lund ko andar bahar karne laga aur usko hi dekh raha tha.

Woh bas maze le rahi thi. Kabhi aankhen band karti, kabhi khol ke mujhe dekhti to kabhi aankhen roll kar leti. Main usse aaram aaram se chod raha tha. Mere hath kabhi uske thighs pe to kabhi uske pet pe to kabhi uske boobs pe jate.

Uske boobs ko cup kar ke pakadta aur fir masalte hue nipples pe aata aur nipples ko pull karta. Dhire dhire maine lund ki speed increase ki. Uske dono legs ko upar ki aur kiye. Main bhi thoda upar hua jese ki main ab uske chut mein lund ko 45 degree ke direction mein daal raha tha.

Main jor jor se uske chodne laga. Uske boobs ko masal raha tha. Woh bahut garam thi aur mze le rahi thi. bich bich mein aahhh aaahhh bhi nikal jata uske muh se. Uske facial expression se pta chala ki uska pani nikal gaya.

Main aur jor jor se stroke lgane laga aur fir maine bhi apna pani uski chut mein nikala. Woh sidha leti rahi, main uske upar leta raha aur mera lund uski chut mein thi tha. Maine usko kiss kiya.

Fir usne apni chut ka pani mere underwear pe nikala. Hum dono nange hi khade hue. Maine usko hug kiya aur kiss karne laga. Kiss karte karte uske boobs dbane laga. Fir uski bra and panty uthai aur maine usko pehnaya.

Woh mujhe pyaar se dekh rahi thi. Mere chehre pe bhi khusi thi. Fir usko shorts pehana, boobs dbate hue tshirt pehnaya. Ab uski bari thi. usne mujhe shorts and tshirt pehnaya. Humne kiss kiya aur main usko uske room ke gate tak chod ke aaya.

Mere experience ke bare mein kuch bolna ho ya kuch gandi baatein share karni ho to [email protected] pe message kare.

On the night of this story, Rina and I had been married for a year. I was 28, and she was 23.

About Rina: very beautiful, fair-skinned, 32C, tight figure, very nice ass; if comparing to celebrities, think a fairer Asin with a Kim K booty.

About me: fit, dusky complexion, six feet tall, six inches down under.

We were an arranged marriage, and she moved to Canada from India for me. She was a virgin at marriage, and I was also fairly inexperienced (a couple of times with hookers.). After marriage (and the first few times of fumbling around), we ended up finding a good rhythm in our sex life.

We had done some adventures (voyeur/handcuffs/fuck on the bathroom floor/etc.), but nothing too outside the norm. Since we were in our 20s and without children, we enjoyed going out to clubs and bars. On one such night, we had been out and were heading back home, so we decided to drop in on a dive near home.

It was pretty happening, as it usually was on most weekends, and we found a spot at the bar to hang out. There was an older couple (40s) there. We introduced ourselves. Their names were Jaci and Mac. Jaci was blonde, thicker, and had an obvious boob job (and I was obviously staring, haha).

Mac was bigger (muscular), with short hair, and seemed like a cool dude overall. We had fun chatting with them—we found out Jaci used to be a model in her younger days, and Mac was a lawyer. We had a lot of beer and shots before closing. So, at closing, when they invited us over for an after-party, we were both game.

When we got to their place, they asked if we wanted to hang out in the hot tub in their yard (gorgeous house, up on a hill, and the backyard had a view of the ocean). We said we’d love to, but we didn’t have any swimwear. They jokingly (we thought) said, “Who needs that?” We chuckled, then they offered us some extras they had.

I had expected Rina to refuse, but she jumped in right away and said, “Yes!” Since I had been busy chatting up Jaci and drinking, I hadn’t noticed that Rina must have gotten a bit drunk too. She seemed pretty exuberant and high. I thought to myself that this might be my lucky night to get her to blow me.

We went to the bedroom to change, and Rina gave me a deep French kiss and said how much fun tonight had been. She talked a bit about how cool Mac was and how great their house was. In the meantime, I quickly changed into the trunks. I told her I’d see her outside in a minute and stepped out.

As I did, I saw Jaci walking buck naked to her room and paused. She was clean-shaven, and even for her age, her body looked stunning. As she went into their room, I realised that Mac was still outside and saw me. But I saw him staring into our room, and realised I’d missed closing the door.

As I went to close the door, I saw Rina was in there with her top off. She saw me and smiled. I now realise how really drunk she must be to let another man see her like that. After I closed the door, I joined Mac in the kitchen and grabbed a beer. We both chuckled at each other and headed to the hot tub.

Jaci joined next – she was wearing a two-piece with a thong bottom. I could feel myself getting hard. She came and sat next to Mac, and they started making out. Rina came next, and I almost spat out my beer – I hadn’t noticed the swimsuit they’d given her. It was a string bikini, clearly meant for a smaller girl.

The top was very tight around her boobs, and I could clearly see the shape of her pussy lips. She was clearly drunk, as she was giggling and trying to keep everything in as she came in. Even Mac and Jaci had stopped, and I think I heard a gasp from Mac when she came out.

As she came in, Rina went right into my arms and started making out, picking up right where Mac and Jaci had been seconds earlier. I was very turned on, and grabbed her hips and turned her around. Behind us, Mac clearly had the same idea, as I heard Jaci moan.

I turned and saw her tits were out, and clearly, Mac was fucking her right there. Rina also moaned and grabbed my dick, bringing me back to attention. As hot and heavy as everything had suddenly gotten, I pulled her bottoms off and shoved my dick inside. As we started fucking, both Rina and Jaci were getting pretty loud.

I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the atmosphere, but I couldn’t hold myself very long and came inside Rina. Rina grabbed her hair and grabbed my hand. I started to finger her, while behind us, I felt Jaci thrashing around. As I fingered Rina, I felt a finger near my bum – it was Jaci.

Before I could do or say anything, she shoved it in. I had never had that before, but I was turned on. I also saw now that Mac was staring right at Rina as he fucked the hell out of Jaci. I could tell he was thinking about her. I heard Rina finish just then and turned to kiss her. We then heard Jaci orgasm behind me.

As we regained our senses, we saw Jaci and Mac looking at us, a bit unsure. Suddenly, we all laughed at the crazy situation. Jaci and Rina both had their tits out – neither Mac nor I were complaining, haha. I announced to the group that I was gonna go grab some beers for us. Jaci said she’d join.

As we headed inside, Jaci smacked my butt. She had a big smile on her face and said, “That was for you checking me out earlier, naughty boy.” I smiled and said, “Well, how can any man avoid looking at you, ma’am?” She suddenly grabbed me and kissed me.

I knew this was wrong, but her tits, her soft lips, her tongue in my mouth, and maybe the alcohol had their effect. I felt my dick rise. Jaci grabbed it and went down. I said, “Stop, I can’t.” She was still on her knees and looked at me with her beautiful blue eyes, asking me why. I said, “Because we are married. I can’t.”

She laughed and said, “Mac doesn’t mind, and I doubt Rina is in any position to judge with what she and Mac are probably about to do.” I asked what she meant. She laughed again, “You didn’t notice then? Rina didn’t put on her top or bottoms and slid right in after we left the hot tub.

She and Mac were looking right at each other the entire time out there.” Seeing my face, she said, “Sorry, I thought you knew, and that you were swingers.” I couldn’t believe her, so I decided to look outside. I saw Mac and Rina were next to each other, and Rina was giggling. I told Jaci, “I think this night has gone too far, and I think it’s time for us to go.”

As I stepped out, I saw that Rina’s nipples were firm. I saw both her and Mac’s hands move conspicuously away from each other’s crotches. I didn’t know what happened, but I was pretty pissed and ready to go home.

Hello, everyone. I am Author (my name has been changed). I am writing about an incident that occurred in March 2023.

I’m a 6’1″ tall, dark brown Bengali man. I lived in Pune for a few years, but since the COVID-19 pandemic, I’ve been staying in Kolkata. I started using dating apps when I was in Pune. After moving back to my hometown, I stayed with my family, so my dating life was not as active as it was in Pune.

Nevertheless, I had a decent dating and sex life. I’ll be narrating an incident from my life in March 2023. It will not abruptly jump to sex. I’ll describe how I met the woman and everything, so please be patient. I’m sure you will love the entire experience.

I am a frequent user of dating apps, and generally, when I return from a trip, I start dating actively for some time. It’s just a practice I follow. I came back from a short Rajasthan trip and was in a bit of a mood. Just before the trip, I met a girl offline twice and planned to have sex after returning.

But she did KLPD (khade lund pe danda, which means raising expectations of sex but then simply running away at the actual moment) and ghosted me. After someone does something like this, I generally don’t stalk or chase them. That’s not me at all.

So, I was looking for someone to be a little intimate with, not only physically but also emotionally. During that time, I met quite a few people. I bonded with some, but what we were looking for was different.

For example, I met a girl, and we kissed, but she was looking for marriage, and I wasn’t. So, we didn’t meet again. Then I met another girl; she was boring. I was getting irritated with my dating life. But two weeks after returning from my trip, I matched with a woman, Susmita (name changed), on a dating app.

We both were Bengalis. She was good-looking, a little short, but did a lot of home workouts to keep herself in shape, and I have to say, she was sexy. We clicked and started texting quite a lot. I asked her what she liked about me, and she said she liked my voice and eyes.

Now, I’ve been complimented for my voice, especially for it being a naturally deep voice without trying to make it unnaturally deep. However, being complimented on my eyes is awkward. I don’t know how to react. (Generally, I’ve heard women are mostly complimented for their eyes.

We progressed with texting, and I always kept my intentions clear. She was okay with it. She did a lot of skipping and other cardio exercises. When I spoke with her, I learned she had a love marriage. But the moment she got pregnant, her husband wanted to abandon her and started having an affair.

According to her, her husband wasn’t earning at all and just wanted fun without responsibilities. She was upset, questioning why he married her if he wasn’t serious about family, and so on. I felt a little bad, but then it is what it is. When I speak with someone, I never ask for explicit pictures from my end.

But one fine day, out of the blue, she sent me a picture in a towel after her workout. My God, my dick was hard seeing the picture. Her cleavage was visible, and her legs were shown just below the panty area. We had already started sexting, but this was a big green signal.

I asked her out on the weekend, but she worked in a call centre and said she only had one day off, which wasn’t Saturday or Sunday. She said she had a Wednesday off. I generally have a hectic work life, but that month in March, I had slightly less work, so I took a day off the following Wednesday.

We were texting about different ways we planned to have sex and whatnot.
But suddenly, late Monday night, she told me she didn’t want to have sex on the first day and instead just wanted to spend a lot of time with me. Honestly, I’m okay with not having sex on the first day,

But after discussing that we were going to have sex, it was a big heartbreak and disappointment. However, I didn’t take a leave to meet her, right? So, it was very irritating for me. Still, being respectful, I went to the nearby mall we had decided on.

It was extremely hot in March, and I was supposed to arrive at 11, but we both got delayed. She reached around 11:45, and I reached around midnight. She looked so beautiful in the pictures. But she was sweating and looking a bit weird (not ugly) because her makeup was messed up due to the hot summer.

I was disappointed, but being a gentleman, I didn’t show my disappointment. We didn’t go inside the mall but sat on a café bench outside. We both ordered black coffee and were talking. She was telling me about her life. It was a little sad.

She had to do all the work and take care of her son while her ex-husband was staying with another girl. She had to manage everything from the office to the home. For the first 5–10 minutes, I was getting bored, but then I felt empathetic and started consoling her.

Within a few minutes, I held her hands firmly and gave a squeeze on her inner thighs. This squeeze was unintentional, but I saw a change in her expression and a sigh. We were at the café for about 30 minutes when, all of a sudden, she said:
Susmita: Siddharth, let’s go.

Me: Where, baby?

Sus: I want us to have sex. I need you.

I was excited now, but pretended.

Me: Are you sure, honey? I’m okay, even like this.

Sus: Yes, baby, I’m working too hard. I need time for myself. I need love. I have needs and want you now.

Me: Let’s go then. The moment I saw you, I wanted the same (grinned).

(Although it wasn’t completely true because when I first saw her, I was a little disappointed.)

I paid the bill, booked a room nearby, and we went on my bike. She was in jeans and a top. Her belly was slightly visible. She was slim with a good, proportionate figure, good breasts, and toned buttocks, which I love. She sat on my bike. It was way too hot that day.

We reached the hotel, but it took almost 20–25 minutes for them to get the room ready. Now, Susmita was looking even weirder because her makeup got messed up under the deep sunlight while we were travelling by bike. But I liked her a lot and was building a bond with her.

I was looking forward to making passionate love to her. We went inside the room and saw no bottles of water. We were both thirsty. I ordered water, and she went into the washroom. She washed her face entirely, removing her makeup.

My God, after she applied face wash and removed her makeup, she looked so damn sensual. I was tempted. I don’t know why she wore makeup when she looked so good without it. I was fully charged and hard. The moment she came back, I held her, picked her up, and wrapped my arms around her waist.

I started kissing her with all my force. She resisted for about 10 seconds because it happened so suddenly, but then she held my face with her right hand and started reciprocating with full force. Both of our faces were covered in saliva, and I started squeezing her buttocks.

It continued for about 3–5 minutes, but suddenly the doorbell rang. Oh, I had ordered water, I recalled. We had to stop our kiss despite not wanting to. Thank God the water came; we were both too tired.

After I locked the door, I turned back and started kissing her again. She raised both her legs with a small jump, and I held her tightly by her waist while kissing her wildly. Our saliva was mixed all over. She was shivering a little.

Susmita: Oh, Siddharth, why didn’t we meet earlier, baby?

Me: Yeah, we should have.

I gave a bite on her left breast, but over her top. Susmita moaned loudly. Honestly, I was hard and wanted to take her right away. So, I put her on the bed with a little force. I was in no mood for foreplay.

But I always emphasized the foreplay part because I love it. But I thought I’d show her my foreplay skills after the first round.

Me: Susmita, I’m going to fuck you, baby, right now.

To my surprise, Susmita didn’t say anything. Just grinned and raised both her legs toward the ceiling. I got charged up and rock hard. I opened the hook of her jeans and pulled them off with all my strength in one go. She was wearing red panties.

Her legs were nicely trimmed. I grinned with a devilish smile, opened my jeans and underwear—I was already hard—and put on a mutual climax condom.
I went to take off Susmita’s panties, but they were tight. I was in no mood to go soft, so I used my strength to pull them off right away.

Susmita cooperated but cried, “Aa, lagchey to!” (Oh, it’s hurting in Bengali). I could see her fully trimmed pussy. It looked so fuckable and delicious. I didn’t wait, jerked my manhood 5–6 times, spread her legs, and in one go, pushed my manhood into her pussy.

Her pussy muscles were tight, and it felt great entering her. Susmita moaned, “Aaaah.” It was tight, but I was hard and planned to ram her with force in the first round. We were in a missionary position with her legs spread and facing the ceiling.

I gave four to five hard thrusts, but slowly increased my tempo. Magically, her pussy got accustomed to my thrusts, and her moaning increased, becoming rhythmic.

Susmita’s moans were like, “Aah, baba, go, maa, go. Siddhartha, chodo amae!” (Oh my God, fuck me, Author!) She was moaning in rhythm, and I was getting hornier. I changed my pace periodically. I took both her legs. While I was inside her, I joined them and put them on my left shoulder together.

I was penetrating her while holding both her hands above her head. Thankfully, the bed had a padded cushion headboard, so I didn’t get hurt when I hit it 2–3 times while thrusting into Susmita. She was adorable and sometimes placed her hand on my forehead to protect me from hitting the headboard more.

Initially, she was holding me by my back with both hands. After I had penetrated her for about 17–20 minutes, she started fingering her clitoris. After 3–4 minutes, she was shivering like crazy. I was penetrating, and her muscles were trembling intensely.

Susmita’s legs started trembling, and she held me tighter. Then, suddenly, she moaned loudly with a scream and went silent. Yes, my sexy Susmita had orgasmed. She held me tighter. I was close to climax, but hadn’t yet. I continued thrusting.

Me: Oh, baby, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum.

Honestly, I was exhausted and losing stamina, and her legs had been on my left shoulder for quite some time. I increased my pace and wanted to cum. Within two minutes, I came so hard and in such a huge amount with great speed. I came after about 28–33 minutes.

I was exhausted and fell flat on my back beside Susmita, my left hand caressing her right breast from over her top while her right hand felt my dick. I had just discharged loads of cum and was semi-limp.

The story of the rest of the day will be in my next part, which will include conversations, loads of sensual foreplay, and different positions of passionate sex. I initially thought I would complete it in one part, but it would take too long, so I’m ending it here.

I’d love to hear back from my readers, and we can communicate at [email protected].

Hello, guys; welcome to the second part of my story. I am your bitch Varshith. I got many emails enquiring about my personal details. For the curious people, I am:

– 20 years old (real age).

– I am fair and have a wheatish body with huge boobs and a thick ass.

– I am a CD, slave, sissy, bitch, submissive bottom.

So coming back to the story. I had enough experience and fun chatting with horny fuckers with horse dicks. Now, I wanted real-life fun. I wanted to touch the real thing of another man and feel his pulsating dick with my hands.

Then I decided to install the holy app of gay meetups, Grindr. I made an account on Grindr and added a few ass pics and boobs pics of mine. I waited for people to dm me. In the meantime, I was scrolling through other’s accounts.

I noticed no one had their pictures or nudes as a display pic. Seeing this I thought about removing mine also, but I was surprised by how many messages I got in just 20 minutes appreciating my ass and boobs. I decided to keep it.

I chatted with many tops. They showed their dicks and seduced me so much I was getting out of control. I never imagined there were so many tops in my neighborhood with such long and handsome dicks (their dick veins and the precum in the photos).

I was getting restless minute by minute and I wanted to suck every guy’s dick. I insisted many on meeting but none of them had a place to meet. This continued for 2 days and by then, I became pretty impatient. I was replying to everyone. Some had a place, but at late nights, I wasn’t allowed to go out at those times.

On the third day in the morning (around 9.30 am), I got a message from Santosh (yes, it’s his original name). I chatted with him and he sent his dick pic. It was a decent-sized dick. I wanted a bigger dick for my first experience, but he had a safe place to meet. After getting denied for two days straight I was very impatient and decided to meet him. Before that, we had a chat which went like this:-

Santosh: So what are your likes and fantasies?

Me: I like getting dominated in the bed and feel like a whore who sucks cocks for breakfast.

Santosh: Good, just the guy I was looking for.

Me: What are your fantasies?

Santosh: Let’s meet first. If you’ll like today’s session we can move on to my fantasies.

Me: Why so? I can handle it. Tell me, I am very kinky.

Santosh: Are you sure?

Me: Yes!

Santosh: I like to dominate my bottom to the fullest extent. I will piss on you, eat your ass hole, piss in your asshole, and make you wear women’s clothes. I will fuck you in an open place and many more, just meet me.

Me: Ohhh, that’s a huge list (I was wet inside now. He was just like me. I wanted to meet him even more now).

Santosh: I have a request. Please shave your underarms and asshole region.

Me: Ok, no problem babe.

Santosh: Meet me at 12 sharp.

He sent me his location. Now I was nervous. I got up and shaved my private parts. I started my bike and was going towards the location. I was so horny that I forgot to ask him for his picture. He had mine, but I only had his dick pic. I went to the location and messaged him.

Someone put his hand on my shoulder from behind. I turned around. Then he introduced him as Santosh. I was shocked. He was huge and fat. I was very disappointed. He pointed towards an apartment and told me it was his apartment and invited me inside.

I was very disappointed. He felt something was wrong and kept asking me what happened. I told them that I didn’t expect him to be that fat, and I was concerned about how he would satisfy me. He got angry and pulled me towards his room.

Then he locked the door from inside and told me to strip. He looked very angry. I stood there silently. He shouted, “Strip, cock-sucking bitch.”

I immediately did what was said. Then he came near me and whispered in my ear, “I will satisfy that sissy bitch inside you today just watch.”

He took me to the bedroom, gave me a saree blouse, bra, and panty, and told me to wear them quickly. I told him I didn’t know how to drape a saree. He told me to wear a bra and panty first. After I wore them he told me to stand in bed, which I did. Then he tied my hands to the grill on the window above the bed.

I was worried but excited at the same time. He was wearing clothes and I was there with a bra and panty only tied to the window. Then he went to the kitchen and brought some honey. I knew what he was gonna do.

He poured some honey on my chest, stomach legs, feet, and my underarms. He started licking from my feet. It felt weirdly good. He slowly came to my stomach. I had a boner and was very horny with all the licking.

Now he came to my chest, licked the honey, sucked my nipples above the bra, removed the bra, and started licking and biting it vigorously. I was in pain, but I was also enjoying it. He then lifted my underarms. The honey was mixed with the sweat of my underarms and he didn’t stop. He licked it clean.

By this time I was moaning and making noises to let him know I was horny, but he didn’t care. He kept going and I kept moaning. He came to my face and acted like he was going to kiss me (my only limit was I didn’t want liplocks), and kissed my forehead. I was relieved.

He said, “Now the real fun begins.” I said, “You are the one I was looking for. I loved the foreplay, baby. Now I am sure you can satisfy me.” He smiled and United my hands. Now I wanted to satisfy him, but he had other plans.

He took me to his bathroom and made me kneel. I knew what was going to happen, and I smiled, looking at him. He started pissing; I opened my mouth, took some in my mouth, and threw it out again. His dick grew harder by my actions.

He grabbed my neck and dipped my face in a water bucket to clean it. He took me to his bed. I removed the panty he made me wear and sat on the bed. He got down on his knees and spread my ass. I fell on the bed and relaxed. Then I spread my thighs wide to give my asshole opening to him.

He started licking me. I never knew it felt so good to get licked in the ass hole. He continued doing it for several minutes. I was having a boner and my cock was pulsating. I pushed his head inside my ass as much as possible. I was enjoying it.

He stopped (I didn’t want him to stop for at least an hour). Then he undressed and took his dick out. It was good sized, but his belly fat and thighs made it look small. I grabbed it with my hands and started giving him a handjob. After some time, he pushed my head towards his dick.

I knew he wanted my juicy lips on his dick. I slowly licked the tip of his dick, massaged his balls, and put my lips on his dick like I was drinking water. Slowly I was rotating my tongue around his tip. I started taking his dick in and out and gave him a blowjob for some time.

He then pushed me away, took a condom, and said, “You think I can’t satisfy you? Now I will make you beg to stop.” Saying this he took me towards another room. He took me towards his balcony. I was scared that we would get caught, so I told him not to do this. But he didn’t listen.

Santosh: Let me satisfy you my bitch. Now please put the condom on my dick and suck it. Well if not, I will put it in without the condom.

I put the condom on his dick and blew his dick for 2 minutes until it was covered in saliva. Then he told me to stand straight. I was half exposed with my upper body visible to anyone who saw me. The room was on the second floor, so anyone from the neighboring buildings could easily see that I was getting fucked. It was 3 in the afternoon. I told him it was a bad idea, but he didn’t listen.

Me: This is a very bad idea, Santhooooooo (he put his dick in me, and it went half inside).

He didn’t even let me prepare. I was in pain, but I knew it would get better.

Me: Wait Santh…

He thrust it in completely.

Me: Baby wai… (He did it again. He was slowly putting his dick in and out of me).

Me: We will get caught san…..(He was fucking me with a good amount of pace now).

Anyone from outside could say I was being fucked by looking at my expressions. I was enjoying the wild fucking he was offering me as it was my first dick it felt amazing.

Me: Ahhh.. ahh.. uhh hmm hmm..

He increased his pace. I knew he was going to cum. And he did cum in some time. I was sad and glad at the same time. I was sad that it was finished and glad that we didn’t get caught. Now I was sleeping there on the balcony and closed my eyes.

I felt something cool near my ass. By the time I opened my eyes to see what it was, he put it in my ass to my surprise. It was a carrot which was bigger than his dick. He made me stand in the same position and fucked me with the carrot for some time.

He then put the carrot on the balcony wall and told me to bounce on it (If you were someone from outside seeing this you would see my ass bouncing on a carrot). I was so horny I didn’t care about getting caught now.

This continued for several minutes. I cummed hands-free for the first time. I was on cloud 9. Then I fell on the floor and was not able to get up. Santosh was smiling looking at me. He came near me and said-

Santosh: Standup bitch, it’s time for round 2.

Me: I am not in the position for any rounds now. Santosh, please give me some time.

Santosh: No bitches, don’t get any time to rest.

He put another condom on and made me stand up. I was in no mood to stand up. I was tired so he threw me on the balcony wall and made me put 1 leg on the balcony wall (If you were someone who saw me, now you would see a bitch with her boobs exposed and one leg of her in the balcony).

He put his dick inside my ass and did his thing. I was just moaning, and exiting my last orgasm was too hard. I didn’t have any energy left to do anything. He fucked me slapping my ass and cursing me.

Santosh: A bitch like you deserves this next time. I will fuck you on the road. I will make dogs fuck you, and I will breed them with you. Just watch.

Me: Ahhhhh umm, do whatever you want with me I am your bitch babe. Thanks for taking my anal virginity.

Santosh: Shut up, bitch.

Suddenly the front door opened, and someone opened it from outside. A guy came inside. Let’s call him A.

A: Hey Santosh you got another bitch for yourself again! Fuck you man!

Santosh: This bitch is a virgin.

I was not expecting this. I looked back to check who he was. He was fit and handsome. I had no problem with his presence because he was good-looking. Then I started making more noises and winked at him.

Me: Ahhh, Santosh, yes fuck me, ahh.

A: He sure is a horny one that makes him dance for us, Santosh.

Santosh came again and told me to put on a hot song and perform a dance for them. I did exactly what they both said. Now I was their bitch. I made a move towards A. He laughed and said, “I am straight re. I just wanted to tease you. But you dance well.”

I felt disappointed. We had some chit-chat. It was 7 by then. I dressed up and left for my home. It was a memorable day for me. I was still not able to understand how no one saw us or how we didn’t get caught.

This is it for part 2, guys. I hope you enjoyed it. Please give me your feedback on the above email, and if any dominating couple or tops in Hyderabad want to hook up, feel free to drop a mail at my email ID. See you in the next story.

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Love from your bitch.

Namaskar doston, main Ketul Patel, Vadodara, Gujarat se hoon. Yah story hai meri aur meri office colleague, Fatima, ki chudai ki.

Meri age 35 hai aur main shadishuda hoon. Main meri family ke sath Vadodara mein hi rahata hoon. Main Vadodara mein ek acchi company mein Finance Department mein job karta hoon. Jaise sab batate hain ki “Mera itna bada lund hai, meri aisi body hai,” main aisa kuchh nahin hoon. Main sach bataun to ek normal insan hoon. Jaise normal aadami ka lund hota hai, aisa hi mera lund ka size hai. Han, main thoda fit hoon kyunki daily walking and thodi exercise karta hoon.

Ab aata hoon main story per.

Mere sath mere department mein ek meri colleague hai, jiska naam Fatima hai. Uski age 32 year hai. Vah khud bhi shadishuda hai. Vah bhi basically Vadodara se hai aur apne husband ke sath rahti hai. Fatima ke bare mein batao to wo ek chubby girl hai. First nazar mein agar koi dekhe to usko turant chodne ka man ho jaaye. Uska figure batao to uske boobs aur hips 36 hai aur waist 32 hai.

Vaise to vah bahar hijab pahanti hai, per hamare office mein vah allowed nahi tha. To vah normal kapde pahan ke aati thi. Jaise ki kisi ladkiyan bindiya nahin karti hain, vah bhi nahin karti thi. Vah gori thi aur khule baal rakh kar aati thi. Aankhon per black mascara lagati thi aur nashili aankhen wali dikhti thi. Aur hamesha tight kapde pahanati thi, jisko dekhkar office mein sab uske piche pagal the.

Vaise mere aur Fatima ke beech normal baaten hoti rahti thi; kam aur personal life donon ka. Baat uss dino ki thi jab maine usko bataya ki meri wife second time pregnant hai. Yah sunkar vah thodi udaas ho gai aur uska mood off ho gaya. Fir main apne kam mein lag gaya, but bich mein maine dekha ki vah pura din aise hi kam kar rahi thi, bina mood ke.

Fir break mein maine usko poochha ki, “Kya hua?” To vah bahut rone lagi, mera hath pakadne lage aur bolne lage ki, “Meri age 32 ho gai hai aur abhi tak mujhe koi bachcha nahin hua hai. Hamare vahan sab mujhe taane maarte rahte hain. Mera pati bhi mere per blame karta hai. Sach batao to mera pati mujhe sahi se satisfy nahin kar pa raha hai, jiski vajah se mujhe pregnancy nahin ho rahi hai.”

Maine usko santvana di aur kisi acche doctor ka reference diya dikhane ke liye ya fir test tube baby karvane ko bola. To vo bolne lagi, “Sab kya hua hai, lekin kuchh result nahin milta hai.” Fir usko baton-baton mein normal kiya aur ham log kam per chale gaye. Fir vah mere thode aur nazdeek aa gai aur mere ko chipak ke baith gai.

Jaise mujhe pata chala ki usko yah problem hai, main uske sath call lagao ho gaya aur thodi personal baaten karne laga. Aur wo mere bahut close aa gai. Kabhi-kabhi ham adult baaten bhi kar liya karte the. Aur usko main sikhata tha ki kabhi tum apne husband se yah position mein bhi sex karne ka try karna. Reply mein vah bolti ki, “Mera husband gadha hai… usko kuchh nahin aata hai. Agar tum help kar do to bahut achcha rahega.” Yah sunkar me bahot jor jor se hasne laga.

Yah dekh kar vah gussa ho gai aur bolne lagi, “Mujhe pata hai tum kaun si nazron se mujhe dekhte ho; maine sab notice kiya hua hai.” Fir aise hi baton-baton mein ham donon ne sex ka plan bana liya. Hamen every Saturday, Sunday office mein chhuti rehti thi. Ek Saturday night uska husband bahar gaya tha. To usne mujhe advance mein bataya tha ki, “Aaj tum mere ghar night stay karna.” Yah sunkar main bahut pagal ho gaya tha.

Maine mere ghar per bataya tha ki, “Aaj office mein bahut kam hai… per main puri raat nahin aa sakta.” Main sham ko hi bahar nikal gaya tha aur Fatima ko raste se pickup kar liya. Uss din kya bataun aapko? Usne tight black dress pahani hui thi, jismein uske aage piche ke upar bahar dikh rahe the. Dress bhi piche se thodi backless thi aur aage bhi chest se bahut niche thi. Aur halka sa patla black dupatta dala hua tha. Maine Fatima ke sath dinner kiya aur ice cream khaya. Raste mein gadi khadi karke maine chocolate flavor ka Manforce dotted condom liya.

Fir ham Fatima ke ghar gaye aur baithkar TV chalu karke dekhne lage. Fatima fresh hokar aai aur mere baju mein baith gai. Fir ham uske bedroom mein gaye aur baith gaye. Vah mere janghon per hath fir rahi thi. Jaise hi uske hath meri janghon per pade, turant mera lund khada ho gaya aur salami dene laga. Vo yad kar hansne lagi aur bolne lagi, “Kya baat hai… bahut jaldi ready ho gaya tumhara to…” To maine bola, “Aise hi thodi do bacche kiye hain? Yah full active rahata hai aur josh mein bhi rahata hai, aur aaj tumko bhi iska pata chalne wala hai.”

Ya sunkar vah bahut hi khush ho gai aur bolne lagi, “Iske liye to tumhen yahan bulaya hai, meri jaan. Aaj puri raat ham donon ke liye hi hai… Mujhe aaj tum jannat dikha do, please.” Fir maine bhi dheere-dheere uski boobs per hath ghumaya aur dabane laga. Vah bhi mood mein aane lagi thi. Fir ham donon ne ek dusre ko kiss kiya aur uske baalon mein hath ghumane laga. Vah bhi mujhe pakad ke jor se kiss karne lagi.

Ham ek dusre ke munh ka ras peene lage the. Takriban 10 minute tak humne kiss kiya. Mujhe lag raha tha ki vah bahut hi pyasi hai, jis tarah se vah kiss kar rahi thi. Fir usne mera jeans kholkar nahin chalta diya. Meri T-shirt bhi nikal di aur meri underwear bhi nikal di. Usne mere lund ko dekhkar pagal ho gai. Maine aane se pahle clean shave karke rakha tha, aur vah boli ki, “Hay, itna bada?? Aaj to main mar jaane wali hun.”

Vah mere lund ko chusne lagi. Fir main ek dairy milk laya tha. Vah mere lund per milk lagaya aur fir usse chuswaya. Aur jor jor se mera lund chus rahi thi, aur “srrrrppp srrrrp” aavaj kar rahi thi. Itna jor se chusne lagi ki mera pani bahar aane wala tha, aur main jhadane wala tha. To maine usko rokne ko bola. To vo boli, “Nahin… tumhara jo bhi mal aaega, vah khaa jaungi. Main bahut pyasi hun… please mujhe yah amrit ka ras peene do.”

Fir vah mera pura mal pi gai. Fir maine uske kapde utarane chalu ki hai. Pahle uska top nikala, jo ki black color ka tha, aur tight pahan ke rakha tha. Fir uska pajama ka nara khol ke niche utaar diya. Kya bataun aapko doston? Usne black kapdon ke andar red bra aur panty pahani hui thi. Kya jannat ki pari lag rahi thi! Kyunki vah thodi bhabhi type thi, aur chuhe lag rahi thi. Mujhe to usko dekhkar bahut maja a raha tha. Aur pata chal gaya tha ki aaj raat maja aane wala hai chodne mein.

Fir main uske boobs ko press karne laga; bra ke upar se hi jor jor se ek hand se boobs press kar raha tha. Dusra hath uski panty ke upar ghuma raha tha, aur munh se kiss kar raha tha. Usko sab jagah se maine engage kar diya tha. Aur vah ekdam se erotic ho gai thi. Fir jaise hi maine jor jor se uski panty khincha aur bra ko khincha, to vo boli, “Hath daloge kya? Nikaalo usko… aur uske bad jo karna hai, jaldi karo… please… Ab mujhse nahin rah jata.”

Maine uski bra aur panty nikal di aur boobs ko chusne laga. Aur vah mera munh press karne lagi apne boobs per. Fir maine usko pair khol kar baithane ko bola aur uski chut ko apni jeeb se chatne laga. Usne jaise hi chut khol kar baithi, gulabi gulabi chut thi, shave ki hui. Kyunki pata tha ki aaj vah pelne wali hai. Uske boobs ke nipple bhi ekdam pink the aur uske upar office se maine dant se kat liya tha. To usne jald se mujhe piche se thappad mara aur bola, “Yah mat karo, please… mera husband dekh lega to mujhe marega.”

Me jese hi uski chut k upr meri jib lagai, wo sakpakane lagi. Or turant uske muh se “ahhh” nikal gaya. Me ruka nai aur chut chatne laga. Uski chut ne bhi paani chhod diya. Par me vo Pani nai piya. Ab hum dono chudai k liye ready the. Mene pucha, “Konsi position?” To boli, “Mera husband to ek position me karta he, pr tum jo chahe, wo mujse kar sakte ho, aaj puri raat.”

To maine start kiya woman on top se (yani cowgirl). Maine bola, “Love, condom ka packet to do, aur mujhe dotted wala condom pahna do.” Vah condom ka packet nikal ke chocolate flavor condom ko sungne lagi, aur boli ke, “Tum har ek chhoti chij ka sex mein khyal rakhte ho.” Usko mere upar a jaane ko bola, aur maine lund ka position set karke usko mere lund ke upar baithane ko bola. To vah boli ki, “Dard nahin hoga?” To maine bola ki, “Tu shadishuda ho, aur apne husband se bhi chudwati ho. Tab to tumhen dard nahin lagta.”

To vah boli ki, “Itna bada mere husband ka nahin hai, aur aise position mein maine kabhi kiya nahin hai, iske liye.” Maine bola, “Kuchh nahin hoga… tum mere lund ke upar baith jao.” Uski chut pahle se gili thi, aur jaise hi vah baithi, mera lund sapak ke se chut mein chala gaya. Uske munh se ya “Maaarrrr gaiiii,” chillane lagi aur bolne lagi, “Tum to bol rahe the, dard nahin hoga. Ab mujhse raha nahin ja raha hai.”

Maine usko bola, “Pair sidhe karke mere upar let jao… lund ko andar hi rahane do.” Fir vah mere upar aise hi let gai. Main niche se dheere-dheere lund se uski chut mein dhakke laga raha tha, aur usko kiss kar raha tha, aur uske baalon mein hath ghuma raha tha. Aise mein usko maja aane laga, aur vah upar se khud ko bhi hilane lagi mere lund ke upar. Fir maine poochha, “Ab kaisa hai?” To boli, “Ab maja aa raha hai.” To maine bola, “Khadi ho jao, aur upar kudo.”

Vah ek bhukhi sherni ki tarah mere upar kudne lagi. Jaise hi vah kud rahi thi, uske boobs uchhal rahe the, aur main lete lete uske boobs ko masal raha tha. Aur vah awaaz kar rahi thi, “Ooooohhhhhhhh… aaauuuuiiiiiii… ahhhhhh… fuck me harder… oohhh… yeahhhh…” Yah position mein humne 10 minute tak kiya. Aur fir, mene usko utha diya.

Ab humne ek aur naya position try kiya, jismein usko ek table per bitha diya, aur main khade-khade usko chut ko chod raha tha. Vah mujhe chipak kar baithi rahi, aur main dhakke maar ke uski chut ko pel raha tha. Fir uska ek pair bed ke niche rakhvaya, aur dusra pair mod ke bed ke upar let aaya. Aur main khade-khade usko piche se chod raha tha. Fir vah bolne lagi ki, “Abhi thoda pair mein dard ho raha hai, to position change karen.”

Fir main usko sidha leta aur jo regular position hoti hai – men upar aur women niche. Uske pair khol kar mere kandhon per liye aur main dhakke marne laga. Aise mein bolne lagi ki, “Tumhara lund meri nabhi tak aata hai aur mujhe bahut maza a raha hai… tumne mujhe jannat dikha diya aaj… Uuuuiiiii mmaaaaaa… Sssssssss… Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh… Hhhmmmmm…”

Wo bas esi awaazein karne lagi. Fir vah boli ki, “Ab tum mere upar so jao… mujhe tum chahiye pure mere andar, aur main tumhen har karna chahti hun aur tum mujhe aise hi chodte rehna.” Maine theek vaisa hi kiya aur ab main jhadne wala tha. To usko poochha, “Kya karun?” To usne bola, “Tumne vaise bhi condom pahna hua hai, to maal andar hi nikal do.”

Yah ek round khatam hone ke baad, ham donon ek dusre ka hath pakad kar bed par aise hi lete rahe, kyunki itni chudai ke baad donon thak chuke the.

Room mein AC chalu tha, lekin ham donon ki chudai mein itni garmi thi ki donon pasine se nahane lage the aur bahut chipke hone lage the. Ham donon aise hi so gaye. Fir 1 ghante baad uthen to Fatima bathroom mein nahane gai aur apne chut dhone gai. Vah usne darwaza khula rakh diya. Main bhi uth gaya aur main bhi bathroom mein gaya, to dekha ki vah pani se chut ko dho rahi thi. Maine bhi bola, “Mujhe bahut garmi lag rahi hai, to nahane aaya hun. To kyon na isi bahane sath mein bathroom sex ho jaaye?”

To yah sunkar vah bahut hansne lagi aur boli, “Kya baat hai? Aaj mujhe bathroom mein bhi chudne ko milega?? Yah meri khwahish, tum puri kar sakte ho aur koi nahin.” Vahi, maine shower chalu kar diya aur uske niche ham donon khade ho gaye. Vaise pahle se hi ham donon nange the, to ek dusre ka chut aur lund pakad kar chalane lage. Aapko kya bataun doston? Kabhi barsati barish mein aur sanvar mein sex karne ka aur kiss karne ka maja hi alag hai.

Fir maine bathroom mein usko khada kiya aur ek pair uncha karke chut mein lund dalkar khade-khade chodne laga. Aur vah “ahhh ahhh” karne lagi. Aur yah ek round bathroom mein bhi humne complete kar liya. Fir ham donon fresh hokar bahar aakar kapde pahan kar so gaye.

Fir subah 5:00 baje ke aaspaas, maine mahsus kiya ki koi mere lund se khel raha hai. Meri aankh khuli to dekha ki Fatima thi. Vahi mere lund se khel rahi thi aur chus rahi thi. Maine poochha, “My dear darling, ab kya hua?” To bolne lagi, “Tumhari dalne fir se pyasi ho gai hai… use chodo na please.”

Maine kai baar usko ghodi banne ko bola aur piche se chodne laga. Yah wala position usmein pahle kabhi try nahin kiya tha, aur doggy style mein lund chut ki puri cleavage tak jata hai, aur ladies ko bahut maza aata hai. Uski kamar pakad kar main usko dhakke maar raha tha aur jor jor se pel raha tha. Aur vah bhi jor jor se chilla rahi thi, “Maar dala mujhe… kitna wild sex karte ho tum! Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh… uuuuummmmm… Ahhhaaaahh…”

Ab main bola, “Aaj to teri gand bhi marunga.” To boli, “Vah kaise?” Maine bola, “Aaj jaldi khatam hoga… tu kuttiya ban, sali randi.” Fir maine Vasline liya, uski gand ke chhed pe lagaya aur mere lund per lagaya, aur ek hi jhatke mein uski gand mein mera lund dal diya. Vah rone lagi aur bolane lagi, “Please, aisa mat karo… nikal do… bahut dard ho raha hai.” Per main mana nahin aur bola, “Rukh randi, tujhe bahut shauk hai na chudai ka? Aaj dekhta hun tujhe.” Aur jor jor se uski gand mein dhakke marne laga, aur uski gand mein hi maine mera pura maal chhod diya. Usko gila gila laga, to bola, “Kya kiya?” To maine bola, “Kuch nahin, thoda teri gand ko oiling kiya.”

Fir ham donon ek dusre se chipak kar so gaye, aur vah raat ko bhi humne char bar sex kiya. Yah baar to last time sex kiya, uske baad vah khadi hokar chal bhi nahin pa rahi thi. Usko main godi mein utha kar bathroom mein lekar gaya, aur bathtub mein garam pani bhar ke andar dal diya. Garam pani se uske chut aur gand ki sahi se sikai ho jaaye, aur dard kam ho jaye. To bole, “Ek kam karo, aakhri bar bathtub mein bhi mujhe chod do, please.”

To meri aur Fatima ki chudai ka silsila aise hi har mahine do baar ho hi jata tha. Aur jab bhi jata tha, usko puri raat teen se char bar pel ke hi aata tha. Ab usko mere lund ki aadat ho gai thi. Aur jaise vah response kar rahi thi, mujhe bhi use chodne ka bahut maza a raha tha. Doston, yah kahani purani nahin hai. Yah abhi ka mera experience hai. Abhi bhi jab bhi Fatima mujhse chodna chahti hai, to hum sex kar lete hain. Office mein bhi vah mere baju mein baithti hai. To mujhe bhi achcha feel hota hai.

Goodbye doston. Aapko meri story kaisi lagi, uska response karna. To dusra mera experience aapke sath share karunga.

Hello everyone, I am Abhinav Kumar, and I am 32 years old and married. I am an instrumental engineer from Jharkhand working at MNC. The story I am going to narrate is one of the best experiences of my life. My job requires a lot of travelling, and this happened when I was posted in Chhattisgarh.

I visited the place earlier for a short duration. But this time the company transferred me for one full year as it was Client’s requirement. They provided accommodation in old fashioned Dak bangla, with basic amenities, maid and a cab with driver.

My life here would be very boring as I would be staying away from my wife and family. But my disappointment turned into excitement when I saw Koyal, the housemaid. She was a typical Chhattisgarhi married woman with nice stats. She wore a saree, and her blouse didn’t cover the entire 36D boobs.

Her husband, too, worked in the same plant. Every day, she visited at 7 in the morning to prepare tea and lunch. Then again, in the evening, to prepare Dinner. Sometimes she even served. While doing this, I used to get a good glimpse of her cleavage and big boobs, something I’ve never seen in my life.

I used to daydream of her. I often fantasised and masturbated, just wanting to get her in bed. I started to lure her by giving some bucks as incentives. Wednesday would be a weekly off day. So, I took the opportunity to spend some time getting to know and particularly gazing at the natural beauty.

She was quite juvenile in nature and open minded, it was one full month without sex and now I got desperate to fuck her. One day, she enquired about my family and particularly about my wife.

Koyal: Sahab aap akele rahoge? Apka parivar nahi ayega? (Sir, would you stay alone? What about your family?)

Me : Ha,akele hi rahena padega, wife aur bachha kabhi kabhi ayenge. (I would have to stay alone. My wife and kid will be visiting sometime later.)

I replied with disappointment on my face, as it’s hard to stay without them. I just wanted to express that I am deprived and in need of sex. I was waiting for the right move and opportunity. I thought of a plan. I inquired if she could help me with housecleaning next Wednesday.

She agreed as her husband’s weekly off is on Thursday. So, things were going as planned. She came at 9, and we began cleaning the old furniture and woodwork. We started with the living room, kitchen and finally the bedroom. It was a lucky day for me,

I got a good glimpse of her cleavage. I could sense that she was exposing herself purposely. She draped the saree pallo on the right shoulder that covered the cleavage and separated the 36D cups. Often, the saree would slip down, and the white navel would get exposed.

She did the kitchen, and we moved to the bedroom. I had a plan in mind. The fan was 10 feet tall, and cleaning would require assistance. I took a 3-foot stool, arranged on bedding and stood up to reach out the blades. The dust was prevalent for months.

As I started to clean it, it fell directly on my face. Immediately, I felt the suffocation and jumped down. Koyal helped me clean and wipe my face with water. I was clearly trying in a naïve way to clean.

Koyal: Sahab Face pe kapda band ke clean karte (Sir, tie a scarf on your face in order to clean) Dekho mai karke batati (Let me show you). Aap stool pakdo (you catch the stool)

She stood on the stool and began wiping the blades. The view of her stretched arms was just fascinating. I was pretty close to her. I witnessed the jiggling boobs created with every arm movement, thereby creating a bulge in my pants.

Once the blades were cleaned completely, she showed the difference between experienced and naïve cleaning.

Koyal : Sahab main utar rahi hun, thoda madad karo. (Sir, help me in getting down.)

Me: Stool pakad liya, utar jao ( Get down, I’ve grabbed the stool)

Koyal: Are balance bigadega to gir jaogi. (If it gets imbalanced, then I will fall) Mujhe pakadlena. (so catch me)

Her idea was to get down and sit on the stool and jump on the bed, but the balance factor stopped her.

Me: Ok, Kudo, main pakadega ( Jump, I will catch)

Me in mind: Kudo main Stan pakadega. (Jump, I will catch your boobs)

Sitting on the stool, she tried to jump. I positioned myself in front to catch her. She caught my shoulders, my palm just waiting to catch. The same happened. She caught my shoulders and jumped while my hands caught her waist and hands pressed both her popping boobs.

We both stood very close, she smiled, and we both pretended nothing happened. WOW! My plan worked. She indicated that she was comfortable with me and I could proceed. But my bad luck was that we got interrupted by an unexpected call asking Koyal to reach home.

Nevertheless, I was positive about getting another opportunity. She returned in the afternoon to prepare Lunch, keeping my hopes alive. This time, it was in a different saree, and it looked stunning with sindoor, mangalsutra, and a nose pin. During lunch

Koyal: Sahab phone aya, nahi to pura kaam ho gaya hota. (I got a call, otherwise we would have finished the work)

Me: Ha chalo khatam kar lete. (Let’s go and finish it now)

Indeed! She was right. My thirst would have been satisfied by now. The bedroom stays as it is, with a stool on the bed and dust covering the mattress. She started cleaning the mess. In the process, her pallo fell, giving a bulge-raising view of her big cleavage.

She replaced the old sheet and started tucking in a newer one. I was on the opposite, just watching the view, and without wasting time, I held her back.

Koyal: Kya kar rahe sahib, kya ho gaya? (What happened sir, what are you doing)

I immediately inserted a 500 RS note in her blouse.

Me: Ye lo tumhari mehnat, Tumne badhiya kaam kiya (You did a fine job, accept your reward)

Without resisting, she allowed me to touch her.

Koyal: Apko apki patni ki yaad aa rahi hogi. Bula lo sahib idhar. (You are missing your wife, call them here.)

Me: Time lagega, tab tak madad karo. (It will take some time, so please help me.)

I moved my hands on her blouse and started to press. They were so big that they were unable to fit the entire cup in my palm. The brassiere made them lift, adding a deep cleavage. My enlarged dick touched her big ass, head kissing her cheeks while my hands worked on her boobs.

She started moaning. I slowly opened her blouse and untucked her bra from behind. All fell on the floor and released the biggest breasts I’ve seen in my life. They were perfect 36d with brown nipples. My hands weren’t satisfied, and I continuously fondled them left and right and pinched the nipples.

She, too, was enjoying it, and she held my head in her neck.

Koyal: Sahab apki patni ke kitne bade hai? (How big are your wife’s?)

Me: Tumse to chhote hi hai. (Smaller than yours)

She smiled.

Me: Jabtak hai tere bade bade tere samne ache ache gir pade! (As long as you have big boobs, even the great ones will fall in front of you)

Koyal bursts into laughter! My enlarged dick started to penetrate the ass creek covered in saree. My hands moved on her belly, touching her round navel. Her moans could be heard, and it was clear she was really enjoying the moment. Her hands are on mine, and she caresses me, making me go crazy.

I started to undrape the saree, and off it went. Untied the petticoat and put it on the floor. We turned towards each other and planted a kiss on her rosy lips. I took her hand and placed it on my boxer shorts, asking to handjob the enlarged dick. She caught it and started stroking.

I broke my kiss and lifted her onto the bed. I removed my T-shirt and shorts and released my dick. She, on the bed, made me go wild by untying her hair and lying on the pillow. Her round boobs took a stable position. She smiled and invited me.

I started making love, madly kissing her lips and then coming down on her neck. She was moaning very loudly. Her hands caught my head and made me move in all her favourite positions. My hands fondled her boobs again while kissing on her neck.

Koyal: Sahab, bohot daba liye ab chuso. (Sir, enough of pressing, now suck)

Me: Ha, pura chus lunga.(I will suck all of them)

My lips started to suck and bite her soft nipples while my right palm was still fondling one. She just moaned and asked me to repeat with the right one.

Koyal: Ab idhar wala. (Now right one)

I repeated with the right one until my wish to feel and enjoy the boobs got over. I moved lower and kissed the navel. Her legs trembled, and she could sense the tension lower. I removed the panty, and O gosh! Her pussy was clean, shaved and wet. I could see the juices on the pussy lips.

I parted her legs and pressed my lips in her wet pussy. This made her go wild. She pressed my head hard in her while my tongue licked the pink vagina. All wild scenes here. My dick could explode anytime, and I parted. Now it was my time.

Me: Mera chusogi! (Would you suck my dick?)

Koyal: Kabhi nahi kiya. (I never did it)

Me: Ek bar karke dekho. ( Try it once)

I came on her and gave my shaft in her mouth. It was half in she resisted moving further in, So I started to remove in and out while fucking her mouth for some time. So the finale now, I came down and inserted my dick head in her wet pussy.

Koyal moaned as it went swiftly. I applied little pressure, and within 4-5 strokes, it was completely in. We are in a missionary position.

Koyal: apka to bohot bada hai. (You have a big one.)

Me: Itne din se nahi kiya. (I didn’t do it for a long time.)

I caught her shoulders and started thrusting in. Koyal held my back and I started to enjoy. Her bangles made cracking sounds. Her boobs we tickling me, creating a sensual feeling.

Koyal: Sahab jor se karo. (Do it faster)

I increased my speed, and thrusts became more consistent, hitting her pussy walls. We even touched a point where I touched her pubic hair, indicating I was deep inside her. Her moans increased, and she enjoyed this. She lifted her legs, and after some time, I was about to explode.

She told me not to, as she was unprotected. I respected her feelings and stopped, then emptied my entire cum load on her stomach. Wow, it was all hot cum filling her navel and spilling all over. She was surprised to see the quantity. We were breathing heavily. Finally, I got my wish fulfilled.

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I helped Koyal reach out to the washroom for the first time. I saw her 36 sizes clean, soft, shaking ass. Her ass cheeks we big, and with every foot’s movement, it swayed and drove me crazy. I got an instant erection. My shaft grew.

What happened then?

Hello, Main Hindi writing ke saat experiment kar rahi hun. Aaj meri birthday hai aur maine socha thodi si masti karu, apne dil ki baat bol du. Aaj main baat karungi ass worship ke baare mein, ek aisa topic jo mera dil aur body dono ko garam karta hai.

Yeh koi typical sex story nahi, balki ek full-on guide hai, meri nazar se. Jo batayega kaise mardo aur aurato ko is divine masti mein doobna chahiye. ISS ko shukriya for publishing this!

Main Priya hu 5-foot-5 ki, lambi kali zulfe, kali aankhein, thodi curvy body. 36D ka bust aur ek aisi gaand jo sabka dhyan kheechti hai. IT mein kaam karti hu aur stocks mein bhi haath azmati hu.

Mujhe kinky, naughty aur thodi hatke cheezein pasand hai. Meri family ki aurato ka history bhi kuch aisa hi spicy hai. Extreme cheezo mein nahi jati. Par wild baatein sunna mujhe bura nahi lagta, samjhe?

Example de du – agar koi mujhe bulaye ek gangbang dekhne (bina participate kiye), main shayad haan bol du. Par animal cruelty? Sorry, koi aur dost dhoond lo. Ab chalo, is gaand pooja ke raaz kholte hai!

Kyu Meri Gaand ki Pooja Mujhe Itni Hot Lagti Hai?

Jab se main school mein thi, ladke aur ladkiya meri badi gaand ke baare mein bolte the. Jaise jaise jawani chadhi, unki baatein aur bold hoti gayi. Unke is passion ko dekh ke mujhe aisa laga. Agar meri gaand itni mast hai, toh mardo ko iske saamne jhukna chahiye aur apni bhakti dikhani chahiye.

Agar tumhe yeh baat thodi ajeeb lagti hai, toh suno. Bohut saare mard meri gaand ko chumne aur poojne ke liye tayyar hai. Agar main bolu toh woh “worship” word bhi use karenge. Haan, maine kaha bohut saare mard!

Itne log meri bubbly gaand ko lick karne, kiss karne aur deep-tongue karne ke liye mare jaate hai. Mujhe khud hairani hoti hai. Aur agar tum ek aurat ho jisne abhi tak yeh maza nahi liya, toh tayyar ho jao. Bohut tharki aur mazedaar pal tumhara intezaar kar rahe hai!

Kya Hai Ismein Itna Special?

Meri gaand ki pooja mujhe kyu itni garam karti hai? Yeh raha jawab:

1. Power ka nasha – Jo meri gaand poojta hai, woh aksar submissive hota hai, meri har baat manta hai. Yeh feeling ekdum queen wali hai!
2. Sexy feel – Socho, ek banda apna muh meri gaand mein daal deta hai? Woh mujhe itna hot manta hai ki apni jeebh meri gaand ke andar tak ghusedna chahta hai? Aur woh ghanto tak wahi laga rehta hai? Arre, isse koi bhi ladki khud ko super desirable feel karegi!
3. Maza hi maza – Yeh ekdum mind-blowing hota hai! Chut chatne ke liye skill chahiye, par gaand chatne ke liye bas ek tharki dil chahiye. Simple hai – koi galat tareeka nahi hai ladki ki gaand chatne ka jo usko garam na kare, at least meri experience mein toh nahi!

Aur yeh sab jab face sitting ke saath mix hota hai, toh maza dugna ho jata hai. Woh banda let jata hai, main apni badi gaand uske muh ke upar leke aati hu. Woh dekhta hai meri gaand spread hote hue.

Aur fir bhi muh upar rakhta hai, kyunki usko pata hai agar usne muh hata liya toh main uske muh pe nahi baithungi. Main baith jati hu, uski naak meri gaand ke center mein. Thodi grinding, thodi rocking, aur main poori boss ban jati hu.

Meri gaand ki garmi uske muh pe, main rule karti hu, woh manta hai. Yeh sab mujhe ekdum powerful aur sexy feel karata hai!

Ass Worshippers ke Sath Common Problems

Ek baat jo mujhe thodi khatakti hai. Bohut se bande jo khud ko ass worshipper bolte hai, woh asli mein fake hote hai. Main yeh nahi bol rahi ki woh jhooth bolte hai (kuch toh chut ke liye kuch bhi bol denge!), par unhone asli gaand pooja ka matlab hi nahi samjha.

Ass worship sirf gaand chatna ya deep-tongue karna nahi hai, yeh toh bas ek hissa hai. Kuch tharki bande sirf isme dilchaspi rakhte hai. Agar woh sirf gaand chatna chahte hai bina chut ki taraf jaye, toh main unhe poori tarah nahi nakaarti.

Par lambi der tak jeebh ghumana hi ass worship nahi hai. Aur afsos ki baat yeh hai ki zyadatar mard yahi sochte hai.

Toh mera Ass Worship ka Definition Kya Hai?

Main ek certified psychosexual consultant hu. Aur main kehti hu – ass worship ek aurat ki gaand ki gehri bhakti hai. Woh shabdo se shuru hoti hai aur dekhne, chhune, sunghne aur chakhne ke lambi sensory masti ke saath badhti hai.

Main shayad face sitting ko bhi isme add karungi. Simple bolo toh – tum tab ass worshipper bante ho jab tum meri gaand ko dekhte ho. Uski sundarta ki taareef karte ho, usko sehlate ho, uski texture aur shape ko divine bolte ho.

Meri gaand ke hole ko lick karte ho, kiss karte ho, deep-tongue karte ho aur usko pyar bhare shabd bolte ho; uski gehri khushbu sungh ke uski taareef karte ho.

Yeh hai meri perfect gaand pooja ka plan:
1. Hath – Meri divine aur juicy gaand ko sehlao (taareef ke shabd bolna mat bhoolo).
2. Naak – Uski khushbu lo aur usko cherish karo (“Koi itna accha nahi smell karta” – thodi jhooth bhi chalega).
3. Hoth – Meri gaand aur uske tight hole ko kiss karo (fir se, pyar bhare shabd).
4. Jeebh – Meri crack aur glory hole ko lick karo, jeebh andar tak daalo.
5. Muh – Agar sab thik chala, toh main shayad tere muh pe baith jau. Is step mein tujhe shabdo ki zarurat nahi, bas maza le (hehe).

Naak wala step bohut zaroori hai. Shayad tum sochte ho gaand sunghna thoda zyada daring hai. Thik hai, mat karo, par yeh jaan lo. Agar koi gaand sunghne wala aaya, toh teri ladki usko zaroor chance degi.

Meri experience mein, gaand sunghna ek true ass worshipper ko fake se alag karta hai. Bohut kam mard yeh karte hai, aur main khud bhi yeh baat shuru nahi karti. Kyunki yeh thodi ajeeb lag sakti hai. Par mujhe yeh bohut pasand hai.

Jo bande isme dilchaspi dikhate hai, woh har baar true worshipper nikle hai. Toh ladkiyo, agar tumhe aisa banda milta hai, toh samjho jackpot lag gaya!

Mardo ke liye tip – Agar tume gaand sunghna pasand hai, toh sabse pehle yeh karo. Mere five rules follow kar aur hamesha bolo ki tumhe uski khushbu se pyar hai. Yeh ladki ko confident feel karata hai.

Har step pe apni bhakti ke shabd bolte raho, khas kar jab sunghne ki baat aaye.
Sabse badi problem yeh hai ki ass-loving mard aksar jeebh daalne ke liye utavle hote hai. Woh pehle ke rituals – sunghna, kiss karna, sehlana – jaldi jaldi kar dete hai.

Arre bhai, aaram se maze le! Har stage ka maza lo – dekh, chhu, sungh, fir chakh. Main ek pillow princess hu, main kisi ki gaand pe muh nahi lagati, par mujhe koi meri gaand pe muh lagaye toh kyu mana karu? Thodi selfish baat hai, par yeh main hu!

Kitna Zyada Hai Too Much? Kab Aage Badhna Hai?

Har step pe 20 minute do. Jab time khatam hone wala ho, thodi hint do ki tum aage jana chahte ho aur uski reaction dekho.

Ek purani baat batati hu – ek banda tha jo meri gaand sunghne ka dewana tha. Ek ghante tak meri gaand mein naak ghusa ke rakhi. Fir meri body ke signals aur expressions se usko pata chal gaya ki main aage jana chahti hu.

Body language aur expressions padhna bohut zaroori hai. Kabhi kabhi woh sab bhool ke bas naak ghused deta tha, toh main bol deti thi – “Bhai, aage badh!”

Agar tum uske hole ko kiss kar rahe ho aur soch rahe ho ki jeebh daal du, toh seedha lick mat shuru karo. Yeh thoda aggressive hai. Pehle hole ke aas paas kiss kar, fir tailbone tak kiss karte jao.

Wapas niche aao, passionate kisses do, thodi thodi lick bhi karo. Ek time aayega jab woh tume signal degi ki jeebh ke liye ready hai, warna samajh lo ki abhi kiss hi chahiye. JALDI MAT KARO

Kya Nahi Hai Ass Worship?

Kuch log ass worship ko ganda samajhte hai kyunki unhe lagta hai yeh shit ya scat se related hai. Yeh bilkul galat hai! Ass worship ka toilet se koi lena dena nahi.

Yeh ek aurat ke sexy aur unique part ko pyar karne ke baare mein hai. Agar isme shit jaisi koi cheez hoti, toh main khud nahi karti. Sab kuch – dekhna, sunghna, chhuna, chakhna – ek aurat ke erogenous zones ke liye hota hai. Jaisa chut ke liye hota hai.

Kisi ne kabhi kaha hai, “Main chut nahi chatunga kyunki mujhe piss nahi pasand?” Wahi baat gaand ke liye bhi hai. Uska flavour aur aroma alag hota hai, shit se koi connection nahi.

Ass Worship Main Romance

Yeh shayad ajeeb lage, par maine khud feel kiya hai – isme ek tarah ka romance hai.

Socho – main apni gaand ek bande ke muh ke saamne spread karti hu, jaise ek aurat apni taange sex ke liye kholti hai. Yeh meri sabse private aur intimate jagah hai.

Main yeh kisi ke liye nahi karti. Par ek aise bande ke liye zaroor karungi jo is intimacy ko samajhta hai. Ek aurat jo khud ko poori tarah khol rahi hai, aur ek mard jo uski bhakti karta hai.

Kuch log shayad ispe sar hila denge. Par thodi der socho – agar yeh romance nahi, toh kya hai? Waise, har ass worship romantic hona zaroori nahi.

Kabhi kabhi ek wild jeebh wala tharki bhi kaam chal jata hai jo ass worship ka matlab bhi nahi janta. Par kabhi kabhi mujhe ek true worshipper chahiye jo romantically sab kuch kare, pura time le.

Face Sitting Ka Maza

Jab baaki sab pooja khatam ho jati hai, mujhe apne partner ke muh pe baithne ka mann karta hai. Kyu? Shayad kyunki yeh mujhe ek ultimate power deta hai. Jaise ek conquered mard ko poori tarah jeet liya ho.

Kabhi kabhi mujhe lagta hai main ek seductive goddess hu jo kuch bohut sensual kar rahi hai. Aur yeh mujhe super sexy feel karata hai. Jab main baithti hu, toh naak pe baithti hu. Galti mat karna – agar main muh pe baithungi, naak meri gaand mein gehri hogi.

Bohut bande sochte hai ki woh meri gaand chatenge jab main baithungi, par aisa nahi hota. Main naak pe baithti hu. Meri badi gaand poore muh ko cover kar leti hai, par focus naak pe hota hai.

Kyu?

Yeh ek secret hai jo main ab reveal kar rahi hu. Main naak pe isliye baithti hu kyunki mujhe uspe apni khushbu chhodni hoti hai. Taaki woh mujhe baad mein bhi smell kare. Ise main scenting bolti hu – thodi rocking, thodi rubbing naak pe.

Kitni der baithti hu? Jab tak mujhe lagta hai ki scenting poori nahi ho gayi. Agar usne abhi meri gaand chati hai aur main turant baith jati hu, toh thodi der lagti hai. Par agar thodi der baad baithti hu, toh meri gaand mein itni moisture hoti hai ki scenting jaldi ho jati hai.

Main yeh nahi kehti ki banda mujhe baithne de, par zyadatar ass lovers yeh hi chahte hai. Jaldi ya der se unka yeh chhupa desire bahar aa hi jata hai. Toh meri zyadatar sessions face sitting ke saath khatam hoti hai.

Main unki naak scent karti hu. Unhe shayad nahi pata main kya kar rahi hu, aur main bhi unhe nahi batati. Yeh mera secret hai, aur main iska maza leti hu!

Badi vs Normal Gaand: Kya Fark Hai?

Ek baat jo shayad tumne sochi na ho – size matters! Normal size ki gaand mein normal moisture hoti hai, toh scent aur taste bhi standard hote hai.

Par meri jaisi badi, juicy, protruding gaand? Isme ek deep canyon hota hai, jisme zyada moisture hoti hai, yani zyada scent aur taste. Rocket science nahi hai!

Toh pehle soch lo ki tumhe badi gaand ka maza chahiye ya nahi. Kyunki yeh experience alag level ka hota hai. Agar tum bolte ho ki yeh chahte ho par handle nahi kar paate, toh problem ho sakti hai.

True worshippers toh iske dewane hote hai, unhe jitna scent aur taste mile, utna khush. Par agar tum thodi si himmat nahi rakhte, toh soch lo.

Ek example – ek banda tha jo apni ex ke saath face sitting enjoy karta tha. Jab woh mujhse mila, usne socha ek baar try karte hai. Par jab main uske muh pe baithi, meri gaand ki moisture ne squishing sounds kiye.

Uska muh poora gila ho gaya, aur woh mujhe dhakka deke saans lene laga. Usko yeh expect nahi tha kyunki usne pehle kabhi itni badi gaand ka experience nahi liya tha. Par banda wapas aaya, ek ghanta meri gaand ke saath masti ki. Aur fir meri sweet hole ko kiss karke gaya.

Summary: Priya ke Golden Rules
Agar tum gaand ki pooja karna chahte ho, toh yeh yaad rakho:
1. Time lo! – Sehlao, sungho, kiss karo, lick karo, deep-tongue karo – har cheez ka pura maza lo, jaldi nahi.
2. Sunghne ka shauk rakho – Yeh tume alag karta hai. Gaand sunghna ek sensual art hai.
3. Taareef ke shabd bolo – “aapki gaand divine hai”, “Tum sabse mast smell karti hai” – jhooth bhi chalega, bas bolo!
4. Romance samjho – Uski gaand ko waisa hi pyar kar jaisa tum usko date pe karta hai. Uski hole ke saath make out kar, jeebh se thok!

Yeh unconventional, tharki, aur mysterious journey bohut sexy, exciting, romantic aur orgasmic hai. Aur haan, mujhe sirf gaand worship se hi orgasm ho jata hai!

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