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I started my IT job in Bangalore, and it was WFH. It’s an age where the body needs sex. But I had a fear of trying it as it was not on my list to go for it. So I was looking for a chatting kind of thing.

Like many of you, an app that we use for job hunting I also used and still use. At that time, I was connecting with beautiful girls and ladies. Most of the conversations did not go beyond 2–3 messages, as it was a professional app.

I was disappointed, as even though there were many beauties, I couldn’t get a single. I lost hope in that and just skipped that idea. One day, I got a connection from a girl. She was from AP. I accepted and sent a message. She replied, and the conversation started.

She works in a top MNC (you all know) in Bangalore. She was also doing WFH due to a cold. She wanted to switch jobs, so she connected with me to check openings. We had conversations about the work and job market at that time.

She had shared her resume, and I had gone through it. I was sharing her job openings whenever I found the posts. But those were absolutely wasted as she was not getting calls. One day, I asked if we could connect on WhatsApp.

She said, “Even though you had your CV and number there, you are still asking me. You are such a nice gentleman. People nowadays will be waiting for numbers to text girls, but you are not such a person.”

We exchanged numbers. She only sent the first message on WhatsApp. The conversations started with where she is from and my hometown. She is from a small village in AP with a small river nearby.

The first day of WhatsApp chat was very exciting, and all the naughty stuff was discussed.  I’m good only from the heart but not from the mind. We connected on WhatsApp on the weekend in the morning. Initially, we had a normal chat, but then my mind was asking to start the dirty stuff.

I asked if she had a boyfriend, and she replied yes. She asked mine, and I said I had. We have shared how our love stories started and the current situation. While doing this, I asked her favourite actress and actor. She said some names. I said mine.

She asked me what type of girl I like. I said a girl with a good structure, like the heroine I sent, as my favourite. She asked me to tell me more about that. I said I would love it if she had bigger boobs, even though other things are fine. She was hearing my words.

I shared some pics and continued the conversation. I sent a Miss Universe pic where she exposed her boobs. There was a mole on her left boob. I told her that, along with bigger boobs, she should have a mole like this.

She was responding like, “Oh, OK.” Then she said, “Even I have got moles. Not one or two, but many.” I was surprised and asked, “Oh, is it? How many?” She said, “I don’t have a count.” I was really excited after hearing it. I told her I wanted to see them.

She said, “You are a crazy man,” and sent me laughing emojis. I said I seriously asked. She said we would see later. I sent emojis with happy faces.

I said, “You are lucky to have those, as everyone will not have them, and your husband is very lucky.” She said, “Actually, I’m afraid because those who have more moles on the body will have more sex hunger, and it turns to affairs.”

My mind was happy hearing it was good for me then. Haha! As I got positive feedback, I thought this was the right time. I told her I wanted to ask questions, and she shouldn’t mind.

She said yes. The very next second, I asked, “Are you a virgin?” She just asked, “Do you have a telegram account? Can we connect on Telegram?” I said yes, sure.

I knew about the telegram app and had already installed it. But I never used it much and did not know the features of the app. But she is the one who taught me all its wild features. Let’s see how.

We immediately switched to Telegram from WhatsApp. She started messaging, and she said she was a virgin. I asked, “You have a BF but are still a virgin.” She said yes. She said, “We only had kisses and hugs. My bf asked many times, but I refused and didn’t agree.”

I just asked why. She said, “I didn’t want to do it before marriage. I’m sure we are not going to marry as our castes are different, and my family don’t agree either. We truly loved and couldn’t stop until marriage, so we are in touch.”

The day ended, and we said goodnight.

The next day, the conversation started with good morning and other stuff. But I was completely afraid because the job-hunting app did not have her profile. Also, WhatsApp and Telegram. I was also tense. Is this a real person? What if this is a fake person?

I asked her directly, “I wanted to see your face to make sure you were a real person.” She made a video call 5 minutes after I asked. When I received the call, I wasn’t impressed by her as she was an average girl. The call was short, not to talk but to show her face (Maybe 5–7 seconds).

After the call, she sent her pics. She asked me about her beauty, and I replied, “You are nice.” From my reply, she got to know I didn’t like her. She replied, saying not to judge a book by its cover. I was like, “What’s dabba (waste) dialogue!”

My mind was completely excited about her mole, so I asked for a picture of her mole. She said, “Hey, no pandi (meaning pig). It’s private stuff, and it’s not possible at the moment.” I said, “You are the one who made me crazy by saying you have countless moles.”

I asked one more thing. Count and tell me how many moles exactly. She said OK. She calculated and said she had 21 moles. I was like, “Wow!” I asked, “I want to see it. I don’t know. I’m very excited. Please share a pic.”

She sent a picture. In a telegram, we can send private pics or screenshots of them that cannot be saved. Also, it automatically removes after the timer is over (like 5 seconds, 10 seconds). I opened the picture with excitement.

OMG! I literally felt a current in my body. All my nerves were energised. I’m seeing a woman’s body for the first time. I saw a lot, thousands of porn, but, in reality, it was the first time. She was braless and holding her boobs and showing her moles.

I praised her very much, and she said, “That’s why I said don’t judge a book by its cover.” Her dialogue was very true. I asked, “Move those hands and show me your boobs.” She said no. I requested, “Please, please, I want to see.”

She sent me her boobs pics. Wow, amazing, perfectly stiff with very big nipples. Ah, those nipples were more than half an inch. Those nipples were calling me to suck. I said, “You are amazing. Your boobs are so perfect, stiff, and shaped. Just wow.” She was sending me kissing GIFS.

The next move, I asked, OK, let’s see other moles. She said OK. Paused the chat to capture a pic. She sent me the next pic of the mole. It was on her stomach. Wow, a flat belly. The pic was awesome. Half body pic. Her boobs and belly squeezing her boob.

She was acting like a pornstar. Of course, no faces in the pics. We sent GIFs, smooching, sucking boobs, hugs. In Telegram, the GIFS are so good. Sending those makes the chat even more exciting. I asked her next mole. This time, it was her thigh. I enjoyed the pic, praised her again, and sent some erotic GIFs.

My mind was already out of control. This time, I want to see her full body. She asked how much she could cover. My mind now wants to see her pussy. I asked for the same. I want to see your pussy. She sent. Wow, juicy, hairy. Her pussy was covered with pubic hair.

Her pussy lips were visible. I asked for zoomed pics. She sent. I could see her pussy hole with white skin. I said to her,” I want to suck your nipples, bite them, and make those boobs even bigger. I wanted to suck your pussy very hard, fingering to take all the juices and drink it.”

She was laughing and said, “You can do all those things except make my boobs bigger. I don’t want bigger boobs.”

Now it’s my turn. She asked me if I was very horny. Send me your dick’s picture. I already leaked cum in my underwear, but my tool is still in standby mode. My dick is usually very horny. He cries to sleep.

I went to the bathroom and sent her my cock pic. She started to send nude romantic GIFS and started to say, “You have a great lollipop. It’s pink at the tip. I want to suck it so hard.” She started masturbating.

I said, “It’s all yours, dear, you can suck it however you want.” She shared some GIFs where girls lick men’s balls and cock. I sent pussy licking pics. The sex chat continued for many days.

Her bf works the night shift. So, she talked with him at night and had very little chat. During the day, I satisfied her with my chats.

What next? From virtual sex to real! Stay tuned for the next part. Please share your feedback to [email protected].

Hi all, I am Preetham and I am 29 years old. I have an athletic body and a 6.5-inch-thick cock. I am from Namma Bengaluru. Oh, and I am married. I am a big fan of ISS. And by reading the stories from this site, I learned a lot more about sex, which I explored with my colleagues, wife’s friends, and ISS writers/readers.

Ready guys? Then, hold your dick / put your fingers inside your panty.

Coming to the story that happened a year back. This is about Prarthana (Putti), who was my neighbour from my childhood to college days. I’m not sure about her stats at that point in time.

She got married two years ago and wasn’t much satisfied with her married or sex life, to be honest. She visited our house on a Sunday afternoon as a casual visit. She wore a red-colored salwar kameez and looked bright, complementing her skin complexion. She seemed sad, and I asked what happened. And as usual, the response was “Nothing, I’m fine.” As I wasn’t convinced with her response, I told her to, “Come, let’s go have an ice cream and come back,” as it was too sunny outside.

She agreed, and we went to a nearby ice cream parlor. As the conversation built while having the ice cream, she started asking how life was, how work was, and I answered. To my surprise, the next question was, “Do you have a girlfriend?”

Preetham: “No, I don’t have one.”

Putti: “Don’t lie, you must be having one.”

By saying that, she bent down a little on the table, which made me get a beautiful view of her cute, soft melons’ cleavage.

After seeing that, I suddenly got courage and told her, “No girlfriends, and no strings attached. I’ve been doing one-night stands, casual flings, or friends with benefits.”

Putti was taken aback with my response. And her eyes widened, just like the front of her salwar, which was giving me a view of those white milk jugs.

I told her, “You must have been enjoying your sex life as you’re married. I’m still a bachelor, so I’m finding ways to satisfy my desire.”

Putti: “Married doesn’t mean I’m enjoying my sex life.”

Preetham: “What do you mean, Putti?”

Putti: “I don’t know if it’s right to share with you or not, but I’m not happy in my married life… and even the sex life.”

Preetham: “Why? What happened?”

Putti: “He doesn’t seem to be interested. He doesn’t care for me, bother about me, or even remember that I’m part of his life.”

Preetham: “That’s sad. But why this change?”

Putti: “I don’t know. Since marriage, at least the sex life was okay as he was talking to me a bit during that time, and now…”

Preetham: “And now what?”

Putti: “I don’t know how to say it…” (Tears were at the edge of her eyes) “he doesn’t even have sex with me. He will be either busy with his team call or call with his friends or trip with his friends. He is least bothered about me, and he seems to be disinterested in sex from the beginning. That’s why I came home to meet you and Aunty, as I was feeling lonely at home.”

Preetham: “Sorry, I didn’t know that. Don’t worry, everything will be fine.” I told this, holding her palm, and the tears rolled down.

Putti: “Thanks, Preethu.”

I started feeding her ice cream by holding her palm in my left hand. Due to the AC, her touch, and the ice cream, my dick raised inside my track pants, as the milk jug view was not adjusted by her.

She started rolling her fingers on my palm, and I was feeling tickled.

Putti: “If you don’t mind me asking, when was the last time you had sex?”

I told her, with my colleague, a week ago, in a Mysore hotel.

Hearing this, ice cream from her mouth spilled over a bit on her dress. And I took a tissue paper and wiped it. I touched her cute boobs with my middle finger while wiping, and it was goddamn soft.

Putti: Biting her lips, “You’ve become a naughty guy now.” She noticed me touching it with my finger and asked, “What do you think about me, Preethu? Am I good? Be honest.”

Preethu: “Of course. You’re beautiful and hot!”

Putti: “Have you had an experience with any girl like me?”

Preethu: “Yes, there were colleagues, and a few I met online from Coorg and Mangalore; I’ve done it with them.”

Putti: “I look like a Coorg or Mangalore girl, ah?”

Preethu: “Yes, with this white complexion and slim figure, you look like one.”

Putti: “Thanks. You never had any such intentions for me?”

Preethu: “No.”

Putti: Bending a little down, “Oh, really?”

Seeing the black bra covering the white milk jugs, I couldn’t control and told her, “Who will not have an erection or desire to have sex with such a beautiful babe?”

Putti: “Will you be able to give me what I’m craving for years, Preethu? I can’t trust outside men, as you know people might take advantage of me later. I know you since childhood, and moreover, most girls have put trust in you. Which means you’re good and experienced too” (with a naughty smile).

Preethu: “Are you serious?”

Putti: “Don’t you want to see in full what you’ve been seeing for a few minutes?” (That’s when I realized she knew I was staring at her cleavage)

Preethu: “Yes, I would love to, Putti.”

Putti: “Where shall we go?”

Immediately, I opened one of the room-booking apps from my phone and looked for a room where couples were allowed with a local ID. I booked an AC deluxe room in my nearby regular hotel room. We paid the bill, went to the hotel, checked in, and got the keys. As I locked the room, the tension built a bit, as I was alone in a locked room with my childhood friend, whom I was going to fuck in a while.

We both sat on the bed, and she asked for some water. Later, I held her palm while talking and was looking into her. After a few seconds of silence, I moved closer to her and kissed her red lips. OMG! I got my erection instantly, and my champ was waiting to come out of my Jockey. I unzipped her salwar and removed it completely and made her lay on the bed. I removed my T-shirt and track pants and was in my Jockey with my boner saluting to her.

I came on top of her and started kissing her from forehead to cheeks; and later on, came to her sweetest lips. I moved a little down and started kissing, licking, and giving her small bites on the neck, which was making her pussy wet instantly.

I removed her bra in one press, and there it was – the beautiful, cute, round, soft boobs with the pink cherry nipples on top. Instantly, I put my entire mouth on the nipples and started sucking it, as I was not able to resist. She was moaning loudly, “Ahhhh, Preethuuuu… suck my nipples! Oh… yes… yes… yes…” I licked and rolled my tongue all over her boobs and played with her nipples, which she was enjoying to the core.

I slid down my tongue from her boobs to her navel and rolled my tongue around her navel, which was giving her a tickling feeling and making her wet even more. Then, I removed her chudidhar pants. And there was my angel girl laying naked with her red panty on.

I bit her panty border and pulled it down with my teeth till her knee. The fragrance of her wet juice mixed with her pussy was arousing me to the core. The smell was completely erotic, and my dick was getting harder. I smelled her pussy by going closer and taking a deep breath and gave a peck on it. She got fully aroused and let out a loud moan.

I started kissing all around her clean-shaved pussy and on top of her pussy lips. She was lifting her ass due to excitement. Then, I licked her pussy from bottom to top slowly. She was enjoying it completely. Later on, I dragged my tongue to the tip of her pussy to the clitoris.

Then, I licked the tip of it slowly, and she was giving out moans in pleasure. I kept licking for 20 minutes until she squirted all the juices out of the love hole. Then, I increased the speed of licking and started sucking the clitoris of her pussy lips. She was making noises like, “Ahhhh… Ahhhh… yesss… suck it, Preethuuu… yes… come on…” and pushing my head towards her pussy. Her pussy tasted really good.

Then, she made me lie down and removed my Jockey. My dick was saluting her beauty. And seeing the thickness of my dick, she said it’s so broader than her husband’s or her ex’s. She held it in her hand and was shagging it; she was also playing with my balls by tickling it. I was enjoying the feeling. She increased the stroke and came forward to lick the tip of my dick. Wow… she was so good at it! She started sucking my dick like a pro for 10 minutes. I was in ninth heaven when she was deeply sucking it.

Later, I made her lay on the bed and put a pillow below her soft ass so that I could insert it smoothly into her love hole. I positioned and rubbed her pussy from my dick and slowly gave a push. OMG! It was so tight… and every centimeter it was going inside the pussy; the wall of it was gripping my dick tightly. I slowly gave her pushes and did it for 5 minutes. As it was wet and completely inside, I started giving the best strokes for her for another 15 minutes. She was completely moaning to the loudest as, “Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me harddddd… yeahhh… yeahhh… push it… push it…”

I changed the position to doggy and was holding her cute cherry boobs from the back. I loved the way the dick was held by her pussy. After 10 minutes of stroking, I was about to cum. She said she wanted to drink it in full. So, I made her give me a blowjob, and I leaked in her mouth and on her boobs. Later, we both quickly washed and checked out from the room and went back home.

I will be telling the other incidents in my upcoming stories. Please do write your valuable feedback on the above incident to [email protected].

Any ladies/girls/aunties want to enjoy the same kind of fun with secrecy and privacy maintained; then, contact me at the above-mentioned email ID in email or Google chat. Thank you. 🙂

After I fell asleep due to alcohol-induced drowsiness, I have no idea what happened. I woke up around 4:30 in the evening to the sound of Swathi’s moans. I partially opened my eyes and headed to the sink, which is inside the kitchen, to wash my face.

After washing my face, I went back into the bedroom. The scene I saw was a spine-chilling shock to me. Swathi was on the bed with Nazeer fucking her very roughly in her pussy, and Irfan fucking her mouth. Her mangalsutra and other ornaments had all been removed and were kept aside on the bedside desk. I was shocked that Swathi had removed her mangalsutra.

I shouted, “What’s going on?!”

Irfan removed his dick from Swathi’s mouth and came over to me, saying, “Relax.”

Nazeer didn’t stop fucking Swathi’s pussy. Irfan took me to the sofa and made a drink. I said no to the drink and yelled, “What the hell is happening? Why is Nazeer on the bed?”

Irfan said, “It’s Swathi’s choice to have two men at a time. And since you were asleep, she asked Nazeer to join her in bed.”

I was shocked to hear that and didn’t know what to say. I thought to myself, “How is Swathi becoming like a cheap slut and getting fucked by a small tailor?” I was thinking, and Irfan said he and Nazeer would finish their round. Then he left me and went back into the bedroom. I watched them from the hall.

Nazeer stopped fucking Swathi, and then Irfan was about to take her pussy. But Nazeer said, “Please leave Swathi with me for some time.” So, Irfan moved aside, and Nazeer came again. This time, he was fucking her ass very roughly. He was stroking and slapping Swathi’s boobs and face. She was moaning loudly in pain. Nazeer fucked Swathi’s ass and came inside her with a loud moan.

I thought he might have leaked his condom, but to my surprise, he wasn’t wearing any condon. He had been fucking Swathi’s pussy and ass without one. Swathi’s ass was leaking Nazeer’s cum. Then, Nazeer took rest and said to Irfan, “Go on.” Irfan took Swathi’s pussy and also fucked her without a condom, cumming inside her.

Swathi was completely exhausted. Nazeer came towards Swathi again and mouth-fucked her. He called Irfan and said, “Take her pussy again,” and Nazeer took Swathi’s ass. Both sandwiched her, fucking both her holes at the same time. Swathi was already exhausted and was just slowly moaning. Both were riding her from the front and back while roughly slapping her back, boobs, and face. They both came inside her holes again after 5 minutes of fucking. Swathi’s body was all red from their pressing and slapping.

They left Swathi in the bedroom and came out to the hall. Both were naked and sat on the sofa. Nazeer looked at me and smiled. I stood up and went inside the bedroom. I saw Swathi lying on the bed like a dead loaf.

I went to her; she was covered in their cum on her face, boobs, and holes. I asked how she was, and she said, “Okay” in a low tone. I left her there and let her take a rest for some time, then went out.

They were having their drinks. I said, “Let’s leave her for today; she’s already exhausted.”

Irfan and Nazeer didn’t speak. Swathi got up from the bed and went to the washroom with a towel. She had a long bath for nearly 30 minutes. She came out with a towel wrapped around her body. In the meantime, I went out to get some milk for coffee.

I came back home after 15 minutes. The main door was closed. I knocked on the door first, but no one came to open it. Then, I rang the doorbell a couple of times, but still, no one came to open the door. Luckily, I always take my keys with me when I go out. So, I had them in my pocket. I took them and opened the main door. As soon as I opened the door, I heard all three shouting.

Irfan said, “You are our bitch, Swathi.”

Nazeer said, “I will fuck you whenever I want, like a whore.”

Swathi said, “Okay, fuck me as you like. You are my whores… both of you.”

I was shocked to hear these words. I went inside, closed the door, and locked it. I went into the bedroom. Both Irfan and Nazeer were fucking her in both holes, but this time, in a standing position. Swathi was in the middle with her legs up, and both men were holding and fucking her in both holes from the front and back. They didn’t even care that I was there.

After some 10 minutes of fucking, they left Swathi on the bed. This time, Irfan took her mouth and was fucking her. Nazeer was fingering her pussy with one hand and rubbing her clitoris with the other.

After 5 minutes of fingering and rubbing, Swathi was about to get her orgasm. She tried to stop and move away, but Irfan held her head tightly and kept fucking her mouth. And Nazeer was fingering her very fast. She got her orgasm and roared a bit loudly with Irfan’s dick in her mouth and collapsed on the bed. Nazeer then took his dick and fucked her juicy pussy. Swathi was simply moaning.

After some time, they all took a break and relaxed. Swathi said to Irfan, “Get me some coffee.”

Irfan went into the kitchen and prepared coffee for all of us. Irfan and I were drinking coffee, and Nazeer was fucking Swathi’s mouth. Irfan kept the coffee at the table beside the bed. Nazeer left Swathi on the bed when he was about to cum and poured his cum into one of the cups with coffee. Irfan and I saw that.

As soon as Irfan saw that, he kept the coffee cup beside and went to Swathi and started to mouth-fuck her. He also did the same, removing his dick and pouring his cum into the same cup Nazeer had used. Irfan gave the coffee cup, which was mixed with the cum of both Nazeer and him, to Swathi. Swathi drank all the coffee slowly. I was just watching their weird acts.

After that, Swathi sent all of us out of the bedroom and locked the door, then slept for some time. Around 8:30 pm, she woke up and came out wearing a t-shirt and my shorts without any innerwear. By that time, Nazeer had prepared dinner in the kitchen. I feared eating the dinner, as I doubted, they might again have mixed their cum in the dinner. So, I avoided the dinner and ate bread and jam from the refrigerator, while the three of them had the dinner prepared by Nazeer.

Irfan asked Swathi, “How’s your experience today?” Swathi said she liked it and said it was the best day in her life.

After dinner, we all had some chit-chat for an hour. Then Swathi said she was sleeping and requested not to disturb her. But Nazeer objected and said, “We can have one more session, and then you can sleep.”

Nazeer then took her to the bedroom again. I also went in. Both Nazeer and Irfan were undressing Swathi, and they were also getting nude. I wore a condom this time, after seeing Swathi getting fucked by other men without a condom, for my protection.

This time, I took the first lead to fuck Swathi. I said to both Irfan and Nazeer, “Stay away till I complete.” They didn’t listen to me. So, I angrily said again, to which Swathi said, “Relax.”

Irfan and Nazeer stood beside the bed. Me and Swathi went onto the bed, and I started fucking her pussy. For 5 minutes, I fucked her pussy and held myself without coming. Then I switched from her pussy to her anus and continued fucking for some more time.

I then removed the condom and went to her mouth and fucked her mouth. Swathi was just opening her mouth and allowing me to fuck her mouth, as she was tired of a blowjob. I held her head and fucked her mouth real hard. She was choking and oozing her saliva out of her mouth.

I came deep inside her mouth and didn’t take out my dick. She was waiting for me to release her head so she could spit out the cum, but I didn’t let her loose. And without an option, she swallowed my cum, and then I released her.

Both Irfan and Nazeer were waiting for me to leave the bed, but I didn’t leave. I asked them to join, and both jumped onto the bed. One took Swathi’s mouth, and one took her pussy, and I took her ass. Like that, we three covered all her holes and fucked Swathi for an hour, exchanging positions.

Later, I got exhausted and left the bed. They both were still with Swathi. They made Swathi come down from the bed and made her kneel on the floor. Both stood on either side and asked Swathi to give a blowjob to both at the same time.

Swathi was taking one dick for some time and stroking the other dick with her hand and exchanged their dicks like that. Later, they both came on her boobs and face and finished the session. They came to the hall and laid on the floor. I went into the bedroom and locked the bedroom door and helped Swathi to the washroom.

She had a bath again and came out. I was laying on the bed, and Swathi also joined me, laying beside me. I turned towards her and hugged her. I spoke to her about her experience, to which she replied, “I enjoyed it.” I said to her, “You were fucked without a condom.” Swathi said, “I know that.”

I said to myself, “Swathi is already a whore inside her mind,” and slept.

To be continued..

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Hello dosto main incest Rahul hajir hu. Sunita bhabhi ke ek aur naye kisse ke sath. Aapko jayada bor na karte hue sidhe kahani par chalte hai.

Hello dosto main Sunita hajir hu. Aapne naye chudai ke kisse ke sath, aap logo ne meri pehli kahani ko itna pyaar diya. Uske liye thanks, jin logo ne mera pehla kissa nahi pada hai woh log pehle woh kissa yahan pad le. (Sunita bhabhi ki chudai ke kisse – Part 1)

Us raat aapne pati ke rehte, uncle se chudwane ke baad main puri tarah khul gayi thi. Is baat ko abhi 10 hi din hue the.

In 10 dino mein aapne pati se jayada main Kishori uncle se chudi thi. Aur meri harr chudai mere pati ne aapne aankho se dekhi thi. Aur jab mere pati mujhe Kishori uncle se chudwate hue dekhte the. Tab mujhe aur bhi jayada maza aata tha.

Mere pati jaankar kisi naa kisi kaam ke bahane Kishori uncle ko ghar bhej dete the. Aur Kishori uncle aate hi mujhe nanga kar deta tha. Aur unka lund to jaise bethne ka naam hi nahi leta tha.

Mujhe dekhte hi unka lund salami dene lagta tha. Aur main bhi khushi khushi unke lund ko aapni chut mein le leti thi. Ab main aapni zindgi mein puri tarah khus thi. Pati ki marzi se mujhe ek naya lund bhi mil gaya tha.

Jisse chudwa ke main puri tarah khus thi. Magar tab main ye nahi janti thi. Ki Kishori uncle ka lund to sirf shuruwat thi. Jise mere pati meri zindgi mein isiliye laaye the. Taaki main aapne pati ke samne paraye mard se chudwane mein sharam naa karu.

Kishori uncle ki wajah se in 10 dino mein main puri tarah se besharam ho gayi thi. Jo mere pati samajh chuke the. Aur fir ek din sunday ki shaam main aur mere pati aise hi bethe hue the.

Main aur mere pati nange bethe hue the. Aur ek dusre ko sehla rahe the. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Babu Kishori uncle ke sath maza to aa raha hai naa.

Main – Aap to aise keh rahe ho. Jaise aapne mujhe dekha hi naa ho. Jab bhi Kishori uncle mujhe chodte hai. Tab puri chudai aapne khud dekhi hai. Aur fir bhi aap ye baat puch rahe hai.

Mere pati – Ha babu ye to hai. Kishori uncle ne tumhe pura chudakkad bana diya hai. Jab maine tumhe unse chudwane ke liye kaha tha. Tab kaise tum sawal par sawal puch rahi thi. Magar ab dekho khud unse kitne maze se chudwati ho.

Main – Aap hi to mujhe unse chudwate hue dekhna chahte naa.

Mere pati – Babu main to tumhe aur bhi logo se chudwate hue dekhna chanta hu.

Main – Aur bhi logo se, kya ab koi naya lund dhund liya hai mere liye?

Mere pati – Agar dhund liya ho. To kya chudwana chahogi usse.

Aapne pati ke muh se dusre lund ki baat sunke main chup ho gayi. Aur aapne pati ko dekhne lagi. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Itna kya soch rahi ho babu? Kya abhi kuch sharam reh gayi hai kya?

Main – Nahi nahi woh baat nahi hai. Main bas soch rahi hu. Ab woh kon hai. Jisse aap mujhe chudwana chahte hai.

Mere pati – Socho babu agar koi aisa insan ho. Jo hum dono se anjaan ho to.

Main – Hum dono se anjaan, aap kiski baat kar rahe hai. Main samjhi nahi.

Aur fir jo mere pati ne kaha. Use sunke main hakki bakki reh gayi. Magar ab main puri tarah se chudakkad ban chuki thi. Isiliye aapne pati ki baat sunke thoda jhatka jarur laga. Magar naye lund ke liye main tayar ho gayi.

Aur fir raat ke 9 bajte hi main leggings aur sleevless kurti pehan ke tayar ho gayi. Leggings mein meri gaand kuch jayada hi uthi hui dikhti hai. Aur kurti mein mere tight dudh ek dum pahad ki tarah khade hue dikh rahe the. Mujhe dekhkar mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Kya baat hai babu? Aaj to pura qahar dhaa rahi ho. Aisa kasa hua badan dekh kar to koi murda bhi uth ke khada ho jaye.

Main – Waise is badan par sari mehnat aapki hi hai. Isiliye ye itna bhar gaya hai.

Mere pati – Babu ab to Kishori uncle bhi is badan par puri mehnat kar rahe hai. Tabhi in 10 dino mein tumhare chere par ek alag hi chamak dikh rahi hai.

Mere pati bilkul sahi keh rahe the. Jab se main Kishori uncle se chudwane lagi hu. Tab se mera mood hamesha hi aacha rehta hai. Aur jab aap ander se khus hote ho. To uska asar aapke chere par dikhta hai.

Mere pati – Waise babu aaj tumhare chere par bilkul bhi darr nahi dikh raha tha. Jo Kishori uncle se chudwane ke waqt dikh raha tha.

Main – Babu darr to tab hota. Jab main tumse chup ke kuch kar rahi hoti. Yaha to aap khud mujhe ek naye lund se chudwane le ja rahe ho. Aur waise bhi Kishori uncle se aapke rehte chudwane se sari sharam khatam ho gayi hai.

Mere pati – To fir naya lund lene ke liye exited ho babu.

Main – Ha exited to hu. Magar aaj jo aap karwa rahe ho. Ye bilkul naya hai. Darr bhi lag raha hai. Aur excitement bhi ho rahi hai.

Mere pati – Chinta mat karo babu. 2 beer peeke sara darr nikal jayega. Fir chudwane mein bhi maza aayega.

Aur fir main aur mere pati car leke nikal pade. Aur pehle mere pati ne mujhe 2 beer pilayi. Aur uske baad hum dono khana khane chale gaye. Beer aur khana khate khate hame pone 11 ho gaye.

Aur ab mujhpe bhi beer ka nasha chad gaya tha. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Babu tayar ho naa tum.

Main – Ha babu tayar hu.

Aapne pati se ye baat bolke. Main aage wali seat se peeche wali seat par gayi. Aur meri pati halke halke car chalane lage. Aur fir kuch hi der hum waha pauch gaye. Jaha mujhe aaj naya lund milne wala tha.

Aur woh jagah thi. Hamare sehar ka railway station. Jaha aksar bheed lagi rehti hai. Mere pati railway station ke bahar gaadi mein bethe hue the. Aur main peeche ki seat par bethi bethi mobile chala rahi thi.

Tabhi ek aadmi hamari car ke pass se gujra. Jo khande par beg liye hua tha. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Are sir taxi chahiye kya?

Aadmi – Vijay nagar chaloge.

Mere pati – Ha ha jarur chalunga. Bas sir aapko taxi share karni padegi. Mere pass ek sawari already hai.

Aur mere pati ki baat sunte hi us aadmi ne aage aali window se ander dekha. Aur jaise hi usne mujhe dekha. Uski aankhe badi ho gayi. Aur main bhi use dekhne lagi. Woh aadmi 35 – 36 saal ka lag raha tha.

Lamba slim body aur dikhne mein bhi kafi smart tha. Us aadmi ko dekhne ke baad main boli.

Main – Bhaiya aur kitna time lagega.

Mere pati – Bas madam 2 minute bss chal hi rahe hai.

Aur fir woh aadmi bhi maan gaya. Aur sidhe peeche wali seat par aa gaya. Aur jaise woh ander aake betha. Tabhi usne mujhe dekhkar smile kiya. Aur maine bhi use dekhkar smile kar diya.

Aurat ko dekhkar harr mard fisal hi jata hai. Aur use dekhkar main ye samajh gayi thi. Us aadmi ko bethte hi mere pati car chalane lage. Aur woh aadmi bar bar bas mujhe hi dekhe ja raha tha.

Aur main use dekhkar smile kar rahi thi. Aur mere pati rear review mirror mein sab dekh rahe the. Aur fir car chalte chalte ek dum se uchal gayi. Aur jaise hi car uchli. Tabhi maine aapna hath us aadmi ki jangh par rakh diya.

Aur jaise hi mera hath us aadmi ki jangh par laga. Woh aadmi smile karte hue mujhe dekhne laga. Aur fir woh bola.

Aadmi – Aap theek to hai naa.

Main – Haa ji main theek hu. Woh car ek dum se disbalance ho gayi. Isiliye main khud ko sambhal nahi payi.

Aadmi – Kaise gaadi chala rahe ho bhai.

Mere pati – Sorry sir, woh gaddha dikha hi nahi, isiliye gaadi disbalance ho gayi.

Aadmi – Thoda aaram se chalo bhai. Jaldi mein kaam kharab hi hota hai.

Aur fir ye baat bolke. Woh aadmi mujhe aur mere dudh ko dekhne laga. Jo meri kurti mein pahad ki tarah khade hue the. Maine us aadmi ki nazar pakad li thi. Aur main bhi use dekhkar smile karne lagi.

Kisi anubhavi aadmi ke liye kisi aurat ka halka sa ishara hi kafi hota hai. Aur yaha to main use khul ke ishare kar rahi thi. Tabhi woh aadmi bola.

Aadmi – Aap bhi vijay nagar hi rehti hai kya?

Main – Nahi nahi main usse thoda aage model town mein rehti hu.

Aadmi – Ohhhhh, waise mera naam Akhilesh singh hai.

Aapni baat bolte hi usne aapna hath aage badaya. Aur main usse hath milate hue boli.

Main – Sunita, kya karte hai aap Akhilesh ji.

Akhilesh – MR hu, bas taur se laut raha hu.

Main – Ohhh!

Akhilesh – Waise aap kya karte hai Sunita ji.

Main – Main housewife hu.

Akhilesh – ohhhh aacha.

Jaise hi Akhilesh ki baat khatam hui. Tabhi mera mobile bajne laga. Aur maine Akhilesh ke samne aapna mobile kiya. Taaki woh dekh sake. Ki mujhe mere pati ki call aa raha hai. Aur fir maine call utha li.

Main – Han ji bas raste mein hu. Thodi der mein pauch jaungi.

Main aapne pati se baat karne ki acting karne lagi. Mere kaan mein airpod laga hua tha. Isiliye Akhilesh ko laga. Main sach mein aapne pati se baat kar rahi hu. Main idhar baat karne ki acting kar rahi thi.

Tabhi Akhilesh ne aapna hath seat par rakha. Aur fir halke se usne aapna hath meri jaangh se laga diya. Jab maine is baat ke liye Akhilesh se kuch nahi kaha. To woh kuch der aapna hath meri jangh se laga ke betha raha.

Aur fir kuch der baad woh aapni choti ungli ko meri jangh par halke halke ragadne laga. Aur Akhilesh ke aisa karte hi maine uski taraf dekha. To woh mujhe dekhkar smile karne laga.

Aur uski smile ka jawab maine bhi smile se diya. Aur meri smile Akhilesh ke liye green signal thi. Aur meri taraf se green signal milte hi Akhilesh ne aapna hath meri jangh par rakh diya.

Aur fir woh leggings ke upar se meri jangh sehlane laga. Main to pehle se hi garam ho rahi thi. Aur ab Akhilesh ke chune se meri chut aur jayada geeli hone lagi thi. Tabhi maine call kaat di.

Aur Akhilesh ko dekhne lagi. Akhilesh mujhe dekhte hue meri jangh ko ragad raha tha. Aur mere pati car chalate hue mujhe aur Akhilesh ko hi dekh rahe the. Aapne pati ko dekhne ke baad maine aapna hath pent ke upar se Akhilesh ke lund par rakh diya.

Aur main pent ke upar se Akhilesh ka lund sehlane lagi. Jaise hi main Akhilesh ka lund sehlane lagi. Tabhi Akhilesh smile karte hue mujhe dekhne laga. Akhilesh samajh gaya tha. Ki ab meri bhi haa hai.

Akhilesh ka lund pura khada ho chuka tha. Jo uski pent mein akada hua tha. Aur main use ragde ja rahi thi. Aur Akhilesh aaram se betha hua mujhse aapna lund sehalwa raha tha. Aapna lund sehalwate hue Akhilesh ne side se aapna hath mere dudh par rakh diya.

Aur fir woh mere dudh dabane laga. Akhilesh mere dudh dabate hue mere pati ko dekh raha tha. Magar usse isse koi khaas farak nahi pad raha tha. Kyuki woh ye baat janta nahi tha. Ki car chalane wala koi driver nahi, balki mera pati hai.

Ab Akhilesh bari bari se mere dudh ko daba raha tha. Aur main uska lund sehlaye ja rahi thi. Aur mere pati car chalate hue hum dono ko hi dekhe ja rahe the. Tabhi Akhilesh mere kaan mein bola.

Akhilesh – Sunita yaha driver sab dekh raha hai. Tum kaho to kisi hotel mein chale.

Main – Nahi nahi itna time nahi hai. Mujhe ghar bhi pauchna hai. Mere pati aur mere beta mera intezaar kar rahe hai. Jo karna hai yahi kar lo. Waise bhi mujhe driver se koi farak nahi padta. Tumhe koi dikkat hai driver se.

Akhilesh – Nahi nahi mujhe koi dikkat nahi hai. Main to tumhare hi liye bol raha tha. Agar tumhe koi dikkat nahi hai. To mujhe bhi koi farak nahi padta.

Akhilesh ki baat sunte hi samne se mere pati bol pade.

Mere pati – Sir aur madam aap jo karna chahte hai. Aap woh kar sakte hai. Mujhe to sirf aapne kiraye se matlab hai. Mujhe is sab se koi farak nahi padta. Ye sab mere liye aam baat hai.

Mere pati ki baat sunte hi Akhilesh mujhe dekhne laga. Aur fir Akhilesh ne aapna hath leggings ke ander daal diya. Aur meri geeli chut ko sehlate hue woh mere honton ko chusne laga.

Main bhi Akhilesh ka lund sehlaye ja rahi thi. Aur Akhilesh mere honton ko chuste hue meri chut mein ungli karne laga tha. Aur ab main puri tarah se garam ho gayi thi. Aur fir maine Akhilesh ki pent khol di.

Aur pent aur underwear ko neeche sarka diya. Pent aur underwear ke neeche hote hi Akhilesh ka 6 inch ka lund uchal ke bahar aa gaya. Aur fir maine neeche jhuk ke Akhilesh ka lund muh mein le liya.

Aur bade pyaar se main Akhilesh ka lund chusne lagi. Akhilesh aaram se betha hua tha. Aur main uska lund chuse ja rahi thi. Aur aaj mujhe ek aur naye lund ka swaad mil raha tha. Jise mere pati ne khud chuna tha.

Aur unhi ke samne main us naye lund ka swaad le rahi thi. Main maze se lund chus rahi thi. Akhilesh meri gaand ko daba raha tha. Aur fir kuch der lund chusne ke baad Akhilesh ne meri kurti upar kar di.

Aur kurti ke upar hote hi meri kali bra Akhilesh ke samne aa gayi. Jismein mere bade bade dudh chupe hue the. Bra mein mere bade bade dudh dekhte hi Akhilesh ne meri bra neeche kar di.

Aur bra ke neeche hote hi mere dono dudh bahar nikal aaye. Mere dudh ko dekhte hi Akhilesh mere dudh par tut pada. Aur jor jor se daba daba ke mere dudh chusne laga. Aur main Akhilesh ke bagal mein bethi hui maze se usse aapne dudh chuswa rahi thi.

Aur mere pati car chalate hue mujhe hi dekhe ja rahe the. Aur fir Akhilesh seat se utha. Aur usne mujhe seat par lita diya. Aur seat par litate hi Akhilesh mere upar jhuk gaya. Aur woh fir se mere dudh chusne laga.

Aur main uske baalo ko sehlane lagi. Akhilesh mere dudh ko chuste hue meri legging mein hath daal ke meri chut ko sehlane laga. Jisse mujhe aur jayada maza aane laga. Chalti car mein bar bar jhatke lag rahe the. Jiski wajah se Akhilesh bar bar distrub ho raha tha. Tabhi woh bola.

Akhilesh – Sunita chalti car mein sahi nahi lag raha hai. Aas pass traffic bhi jayada hai. Tum kaho kisi hotel mein chalte hai.

Main – Hotel jaane ka waqt nahi hai. Mera pati ghar par mera intezaar kar raha hai. Agar time se nahi pauchi. To mujhe dhundne aa jayenge. To jo karna hai. Aise hi kar lo.

Aur meri baat sunke Akhilesh ne meri leggings neeche kar di. Aur legging neeche hote hi meri kali v shape penty Akhilesh ke samne aa gayi. Aur fir Akhilesh ne meri penty bhi neeche kar di.

Akhilesh sahi keh raha. Aas pass ke traffic ki wajah se thodi dikkat ho rahi thi. Warna ab tak to main aapne kapde nikal chuki hoti. Mere pati car chalate hue sab dekh rahe the. Aur ek hath se aapna lund sehla rahe the. Fir mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Sir agar aap kahe. To main aapko ek jagah le chal sakta hu. Jaha aap dono bina kisi rok tok ke enjoy kar payenge. Aur woh jagah yaha se dur bhi nahi hai.

Akhilesh – Konsi jagah hai.

Mere pati – Bas yahi pass mein sir. Aap kaho to main aapko aur madam ko le jata sakta hu. Bas mujhe 500-rupee extraa de dena. Mere wait karne ka.

Main- Waha koi dikkat to nahi hogi.

Mere pati – Nahi madam koi dikkat nahi hogi. Main khud waha kai bar gaya hu.

Akhilesh – Chalna chahogi Sunita.

Main – Ha ha jarur. Thoda waqt main nikal sakti hu.

Akhilesh – Chal bhai jaldi se le chal fir.

Aur fir mere pati tej car chalane lage. Aur Akhilesh meri bina baalo wali chut sehlane laga. Mere pati aapne kaam ke chalte pure sehar mein ghumte hai. Isiliye unhe harr jagah aache se pata hai.

Aur jis jagah mere pati mujhe aur Akhilesh ko le ja rahe the. Us jagah main aur mere pati pehle bhi jaa chuke hai. Us jagah main aur mere pati drink karne jate the. Aur drink ke baad wahi khule mein chudai karte the.

Akhilesh meri chut ko ragde ja raha tha. Aur meri chut pani pani ho rahi thi. Aur fir 5 minute baad mere pati ne car rok di. Aur car ke rukte hi Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Pauch gaye kya?

Mere pati – Ha sir pauch gaye. Main bahar khada hota hu. Aap dono enjoy kijiye.

Akhilesh – Yaha koi aayega to nahi bhai.

Mere pati – Koi nahi aayega sir. Baaki main bahar khada dekh raha hu naa.

Aur fir mere pati car se bahar nikal gaye. Aur unke bahar jaate hi Akhilesh ne meri leggings aur meri penty puri nikal di. Ab mere badan pe mera mangalsutra aur meri bra hi reh gayi thi. Jo mere dudh ke neeche thi.

Mujhe nanga dekhta hi Akhilesh ne bhi aapni pent aur underwear pure neeche kar diye. Aur fir woh aaram se seat par beth gaya. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Condom hai tumhare pass.

Akhilesh – Ha ha beg mein pada hai. Ruko main nikalta hu.

Aur isse pehle Akhilesh condom nikalta. Maine aapne beg se condom ka packet nikal liya. Aur condom dekhkar Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Tum condom rakhti ho.

Main – Kyu nahi rakh sakti kya?

Akhilesh – Nahi nahi woh baat nahi hai. Agar Tumhara pati tumhara beg check kar le to.

Main – Ye condoms unhi ke hai. Bas is waqt unke condom aur unki biwi ka istemaal koi aur kar raha hai.

Akhilesh – Ab agar pati hi aapni biwi ka khayal nahi rakhega. To biwi to kisi aur ke pass jayegi hi naa.

Main – Khayal to rakhte hai. Bas kabhi kabhi mujhe bahar ka khana khana aacha lagta hai.

Aur aapni baat bolte hi maine Akhilesh ke lund par condom chada diya. Aur fir main uth ke Akhilesh ke upar aa gayi. Aur uska lund pakad ke aapni chut par laga liya. Aur fir main uske lund par beth gayi.

Akhilesh ka pura lund meri chut ko cheerta hua ander chala gaya. Aur fir main Akhilesh ke lund par upar neeche hone lagi. Akhilesh ke lund se chudwane mein maza aa raha tha. Aur mere muh se aahhhhh aahhh ki awaaj nikalne lagi thi.

Akhilesh meri gaand ko daba daba ke neeche se dhakke laga raha tha. Jisse chudai mein aur jayada maza aa raha tha. Hum dono ki chudai se car hil rahi thi. Aur mere pati bahar khade bar bar mud ke mujhe dekh rahe the.

Aur aapna lund sehla rahe the. Aur main puri tarah besharam hoke us ajnabi mard ke lund se chudwa rahi thi. Jisse main abhi kuch waqt pehle mili thi. Car ke ander ki light jal rahi thi. Jisse mere pati mujhe aur Akhilesh ko dekh pa rahe the.

Aur Akhilesh mere dudh ko chuste hue meri gaand ko aapne lund par chalaye ja raha tha. Abhi kuch hi der hui thi. Ki tabhi mera mobile bajne laga. Main samaj gayi. Ki mere pati hi call kar rahe honge.

Akhilesh ke lund ki sawari karte hue maine mobile utha liya. Tabhi Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Kiska call hai.

Main – Ummm aahhhh mere pati ka hai. Sorry babu mmmm aahhhh aaahhh is waqt tumse aaahhh ummmm mmmm baat nahi kar sakti. Aaahhh ummmm mmm abhi bas main is lund ki sawari karna chahta hu.

Aapne pati ka call dekhkar. Maine mobile aise hi side mein rakh diya. Usmein mere pati ki call aati hui dikh rahi thi. Tabhi Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Maaf karna bhai, magar is waqt teri biwi mere lund ki sawari kar rahi hai. Thoda sabar kar le.

Mere pati ki call dekhkar Akhilesh aur jaldi jaldi neeche se dhakke lagane laga. Aur meri kamuk siskiyaan aur jayada nikalne lagi. Aur mere pati bahar khade khade bar bar ander dekh rahe the. Tabhi Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Driver bar bar ander dekh raha hai Sunita. Lagta hai hame dekhkar aapna lund hila raha hai.

Main – Ummmm mmmmmm to chalo use thoda aur tadpate hai.

Aur fir aapni baat bolke main Akhilesh ke lund se uth gayi. Aur car ka darwaja khol ke nangi hi bahar aa gayi. Aur mere peeche peeche Akhilesh bhi aapni pent pakad ke bahar aa gaya. Maine dekha to mere pati aapna lund bahar nikale khade hue the.

Jo ek dum sidha khada hua tha. Aur fir mujhe aur Akhilesh ko dekhkar. Mere pati aapna lund pent ke ander karne lage. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Rehne dijiye bhai sahab rehne dijiye. Aap jo kar rahe hai karte rahiye.

Mere pati – Madam aapko koi dikkat to nahi, agar main aapko dekhkar aapna lund hila lu to.

Main – Nahi mujhe koi dikkat nahi hai. Waise bhi car chalate hue aap hum dono ko hi dekh rahe the. To jab chup chup ke sab dekh hi liya hai. To samne se bhi dekh lo.

Meri baat sunte hi mere pati ne aapna lund bahar nikal liya. Aur fir woh mujhe dekhkar aapna lund hilane lage. Aur fir main car par hath rakhkar jhuk gayi. Aur boli.

Main – Jaldi kar lo Akhilesh. Mera pati mera intezaar kar raha hai. Warna abhi fir se unka call aa jayega.

Meri baat sunte hi Akhilesh mere peeche aa gaya. Aur usne ek bar mein aapna lund meri chut mein daal diya. Aur meri kamar pakad ke dhakke lagane laga. Us sunsaan jagah par thap thap thap ki awaaz hone lagi.

Aur mere muh se kamuk siskiyaan nikalne lagi. Mere pati mere samne khade hue mujhe kisi aur se chudwate hue dekh rahe the. Aur mujhe dekhkar aapna lund hila rahe the. Aaj aisa pehli bar ho raha tha.

Ki main aapne pati ke bilkul samne kisi paraye mard ka lund aapni chut mein le rahi thi. Aur sach to ye hai. Ki mujhe aapne pati ke samne kisi aur se chudwane mein bahut maza aa raha tha.

Akhilesh ne mere dono hath ghuma ke peeche pakad liye the. Aur woh dana dan dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Akhilesh kafi wild tarike se mujhe chod raha tha. Uska harr dhakka meri bacchedani se takra raha tha. Jisse mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.

Hi, my name is Maria. I am currently 43 years old. I used to be a nurse. After 15 years of service, at the age of 38, I became a teacher. Now, I teach junior college students. I teach biology to my children.

About me: I have green eyes and a plump figure. I am chubby in all the right places, such as my thighs. My size is 34C-28-32, and I have a milky white skin that resembles Tamannah Bhatia.

My hair is naturally black and reaches the small of my back. My breasts are firm, and my butt is round. My belly button is round and deep.

My story began on a fateful day. It was almost March, and the exams for junior college were on. Since all the chapters in all the subjects had been completed, the college was conducting mock tests for all the students. However, for some weaker students, the teachers offer one-to-one tuition.

That day, I argued with my husband before coming to school and left the house unhappy. I was wearing a pink saree with a backless sleeveless blouse, even though the school dress code forbade it to make him jealous. I let my hair down. I usually preferred to tie it in a bun and dye it brown at the end.

When I entered the class, I saw Aryan sitting alone, all to himself. He saw me enter.

“Good morning, Aryan. Where are the others?” I asked him, confused. It took him a moment to answer, and I could see that he was speechless for a second while his eyes were fixed on me.

“Ma’am, they’re all absent,” he said with a shrug.

I was disappointed and sat down opposite him.

“Aryan, it looks like you’re going to have private lessons today. Are you feeling well?” I asked with a smile, trying to break through the awkwardness he was feeling.

Again, he took a moment and finally nodded. His eyes were still on me, which I shrugged off, considering the fact that I was dressed against the rules. He opened his mouth briefly as if he wanted to say something. But quickly closed it again.

I prepared the learning material and soon immersed myself in the lesson. He asked me questions and clarified his doubts while I gave him tasks. But I could clearly see that he was distracted. Somehow, he made it to lunch. And during the break, we ate together. And after the break, we carried on again.

Soon, he was distracted again. And that annoyed me. I decided to watch him for a moment and soon realised that he was giving me furtive glances. I decided to ignore it until I caught him looking too long. He blushed when I caught him doing it, quickly shaking his head and averting his eyes.

He refocused, but the way he blushed was still in my mind. The way he did it caught me off guard. It was cute. I was surprised and looked again. He was still cute. Again, I saw him eyeing me, and I pretended not to see it as his eyes travelled over the visible part of my head and body, often settling on my torso.

Something about the way his eyes moved made me self-conscious. And soon I started to like it. It was wrong, and eventually, I had to say something.

“Aryan, concentrate on the study material. And don’t get distracted.” I reprimanded him.

Still, I felt uncomfortable and decided to do something about it. I decided to flirt with him. When I saw him sneaking glances at me again, I winked at him and smiled. I could see his heart stop for a second.

“Aryan, you wanted to say something?” I asked him, still smiling.

“Nothing, ma’am.” He replied promptly.

“Good, you know, you look cute today.” I smiled at him and said matter-of-factly.

“You… You too…, ma’am,” he stuttered. And I laughed at him.

Feeling a little playful, I leaned forward, deliberately pushing my breasts forward to give him a glimpse of my cleavage.

“Why are you worried, Aryan? I’m your teacher. Do you think it’s wrong to compliment your teacher?” I asked, mimicking a harsh tone.

“No, ma’am.” He said slowly. But his gaze was fixed on my cleavage.

“Then say it right. Aryan.”

“You look cute, ma’am.”

I smiled at him. He blushed slightly.

“Good.”

His eyes were still fixed on my deep cleavage.

And I felt a flutter somewhere in my stomach. Even though I wasn’t dressed for him, he seemed to like it. By now, I was sure he was distracted by my clothes. I had an idea.

“Aryan, label the male and female reproductive systems. I’ll wait a while.” With these words, I went to the teacher’s table, stood next to it and waited for him.

“Aryan, bring this here after you’re done, will you?”

While he was busy, I drank in his figures and admired how sweet and innocent he looked. When he arrived, I pulled myself together. And put on a cheeky smile. He handed me his papers.

“Good.” I put them on the table.

“Aryan, where do you think the female reproductive organ is?” I asked with a coy smile.

“In the stomach?” He suggested.

I was a little impatient.

“No, Aryan. Show me where it is in my body.” I feigned anger, though I smiled at him.

He was confused for a moment. Finally, he pointed to my stomach.

“Is it here or here?” I asked him, touching my upper and lower stomach.

“Here.” He said and pointed to my lower stomach.

“You mean on my upper stomach?” I knew very well where he was pointing, but I was playing with him.

“No, ma’am. Here,” He pointed to my lower stomach again.

“Aryan, I told you it wasn’t in my lower abdomen.” I was slightly annoyed,

“Aryan, you just need to touch the part of the stomach where it is,” I suggested to him.

After a moment’s hesitation, he nudged my lower abdomen with his right index finger.

“Au! Aryan. Don’t poke me.” I clutched my lower abdomen.

“Are you okay, ma’am?” He asked as he massaged my stomach.

I inhaled sharply as he touched my stomach. And as quickly as it had started, it ended. And I was left frustrated.

“Don’t do that again. Aryan.” He nodded.

“Where are the human mammary glands now?” I asked, squeezing my breasts suggestively.

He stretched out his hand and was about to place it. He paused for a moment. When I saw this, I took his hands and placed them over my blouse. I leaned forward, and his face almost touched me. I bit my lips and felt dazed. His hands were still over my blouse. I took his hands and moved them over my blouse.

“Aryan, this is the human breast. Do you like it?” I winked at him, and he nodded.

“Good.” I smiled at him and pushed him away.

“You’ll get more of this if you become a good boy and pass the 12th exams? Have I made myself clear?”

He nodded after a long moment of thought.

“Good, so let’s get on with it.”

He was more focused on the remaining time. When class was dismissed, I went home feeling a mixture of frustration. I was unsatisfied and satisfied because I knew Aryan would do well.

Note: Feel free to email me at [email protected]. Part 2 will follow shortly.

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story.

Hey friends, My name is Prince. Today, I will share my recent story about my interaction with Mistress Anna. She is a marvellous, dominant woman from Bangalore. So, one fine day, while searching on Fetlife, I found her profile.

As usual, I begged her to dominate me in a message, and she replied by asking for tribute. Well, I mostly don’t give tribute as I don’t like fandom, but this time I tried it.

After the tribute, she scheduled the online session with me for next Saturday night. She told me to arrange cloth clips, a permanent marker, a Book and Pen, Lemon, Toothpaste, Red powder, and cucumber before the session.

I got so excited for this session as it was my life’s first BDSM session. I always wanted to be a slave for a female, and now I got an opportunity. I dreamed of serving her.

Her FetLife name was Mistress Anna. She told me in the message that I had to cover my face with the mask. I should properly address her as my owner, my mistress.

As the day passed, my session time arrived. My laptop was fully charged. She shared the Skype link, and I connected with her.

“Hello, ma’am. Good evening.”

“Good evening, slave boy. How are you doing? Are you excited for your first session?”

“Yes, ma’am. I’ve not gotten any sleep for the last few days, and I have just been waiting for this session.”

“Nice. I like the excitement and energy you have. I hope you express the same energy during the session.”

“Sure, ma’am.”

“Now, have you arranged all the items I told you?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Good. You can cover your face now and strip your clothes.”

“Okay, ma’am.”

I slowly started removing my clothes one by one. Once I got naked, I covered my face with underwear.

Anna: “Hehe. I like your man boobs. And you surely have a micro dick.”

“Yes, ma’am. I wonder how I will satisfy my future wife.”

Anna: “You can’t. You are born a cuckold loser. How can you even think about getting married? And even if you marry someone else, then some random guy will be the bull and satisfy her. I can clearly see you are not a real man, and you should accept your beta loser life.”

I got lost. And slowly build tears in my eyes. I have heard such humiliation from femdom porn so many times. But this time, when someone is clearly giving me such humiliation through a video call, it is different.

“I understood, ma’am. Thank you. I always needed validation for not being a real man. I knew it, but needed the proof.”

Anna (dominant string voice): “Your micro dick and sissy girly body are proof that you are not a real man.”

“I do understand now, Mistress.”

Anna: “Good. Now slap yourself five times and say thank me for showing you your place.”

I slapped my face five times and said loudly, “Thank you, Mistress Anna, for showing me my place.”

She was recording my task in the video call. I’m sure she will publish it in the Fetlife. After that, my face turned red.

Anna: “Now, bring the marker and write on your chest. “Mistress Anna owns me.”

I always wanted to do this as I always wanted to be owned by a female. I quickly went and got back with a marker. I write it down on my chest and show it to my mistress. She clicks some photos.

Anna: “Good boy. Now, punch your ball ten times by thanking me.”

I never did this, but I didn’t want to be disobedient. So I started doing it. With the first few punches, my dick got tremendous pain, and I screamed out of pain. She laughed and was entertained. So, for the last three punches, I didn’t have any energy or courage, so I begged her to skip.

“Ma’am, can I please stop it now? Please, mistress, I beg you,” I joined my hands and said with tears in my eyes.

Anna (with anger in her voice): “Oh my god. You are so pathetic. Do it quickly, you joke of a man! Useless waste of space. You are nothing but a piece of shit.”

She brutally humiliated me, and I, out of fear, did the task. Her verbal humiliation cut my soul and sucked all my self-respect. I didn’t even see myself as human anymore.

Anna: “Now, write down in the notebook 50 times. “I’m a slave, not a human. I’m a slave to Mistress Anna.”

I quickly brought the notebook without thinking. I felt like being hypnotized as I stopped thinking. I was obeying her command without thinking.

I started writing her given sentence one after another while saying the sentence loudly. By the time I reached 50, I had completely lost myself and was truly turned into a mindless slave of Mistress Anna.

Anna: “Good bitch. Now tell me, who owns you?”

“Mistress Anna,” I said without thinking, like she literally owned me.

Anna: “Now, attach cloth clips to your nipples and dick.”

I attached it quickly. I felt the pain initially, but after some time, I got used to it.

Anna: “Now, bring the toothpaste and rub it in your balls.”

I grabbed the toothpaste and started slowly rubbing it. I never did this before and didn’t know what it would do. After some time, It started feeling like burning. I felt the tremendous pain in my balls.

“Mistress, can I please remove this paste? It is burning.”

Anna: “No bitch. You should be reminded that you are just a tool and my property for my enjoyment.”

I felt truly like the slave I always wanted to be. But this time, I also felt that I hoped this would quickly end the session.

Anna: “Now drop the lemon juice in your balls and rub it.”

Now, I was having fear. I still do it, and the burning gets to the next level. I started running out of pain, and she laughed.

Anna: “Now, repeat after me. “I’m not a real man.”

“I’m not a real man.”

Anna: “I’m born to serve Mistress Anna.”

“I’m born to serve Mistress Anna.”

Anna: “I don’t deserve pussy, and I should be fucked like a girl.

“I don’t deserve pussy, and I should be fucked like a girl.”

After some time, I truly felt the change in my mind. Well, I always wanted to be pegged as I never dreamed of fucking a girl, but I always dreamed of getting fucked by a girl as I love pegging. But after this brainwashing session, just the thought of getting pussy was dropped. I truly felt emasculated.

After some days, I can see my tasks, videos and photos posted by Mistress Anna on her Fetlife. The session was truly fun, and I loved it. I always wanted to feel like a slave.

Dear readers, as you know, this is a fictional story. If you really need an online slave, then contact me at [email protected]. I would love to chat with you.

Dear viewers. Story ka ye wala part bilkul 100% real hai. No fiction. Is part mein aapko bataunga ki kaise meri family mein nudism shuru hua.

Mere dada apne waqt mein America gaye the, aur gori se shaadi karke pakistan le aaye the. Dadi kyunki gori thi, to wo aksar open kapde pehanti thi. Ghar mein aksar topless bhi rehti thi, aur wo ghar mein aksar sun bath bhi leti thi. Jisko hum sab ke sath-sath hamsaye bhi enjoy karte the.

Washroom open door ke sath use karti thi. Apne room mein aksar bilkul nude bhi hoti thi, aur soti bhi nude thi. Unke room ka door bhi aksar open rehta tha. Hum sab ne unko bilkul nude dekha hua tha.

Fir mere taya bhi America gaye the, aur gori leke aaye the. Hamari ye wali aunty dadi se zyada modern thi. Uncle aunty ka room door aksar open hota tha. Inko bhi hum sab ne bilkul nanga dekha hua tha. Aunty naha ke room mein open hi aa jati thi, aur hame nangi aunty ki jhalak dekhne ko mil jati thi.

Dadi ke boobs chhote the, lekin aunty ke boobs jumbo size ke the. 40″-42″ size hoga. Aunty ka rang milky white tha. Washroom ki khidki open hi hoti thi. Hum sab ne unko washroom mein bhi nude dekha tha kayi baar.

Aunty undergarments nahi pehanti thi. Uske boobs hawa mein jhool rahe hote the. Jab wo baahar jati thi, to sab log dekhte the. Aunty english magzine leke aati thi, jisme aksar full nude pics hoti thi. Hum sab in magzines mein nangi pics dekhte rehte the. Lekin hame us waqt sex ka zyada pata nahi tha.

Uncle aksar room mein full open door ke sath full nude soye hote the. Uncle ka penis sote mein hard hua hota tha. Aunty-uncle ko hum sab ne nude dekha hua tha.

Fir magzines ki nangi pics ne hum sab ke zehan kharaab kar diye the. Mujhe yaad hai ki Faiza aur naheed aksar mujhe kehti thi ke bhai aao hum room mein kapde change karte hai. Aur tab hum ek-doosre ko bhi nude dekhte the. Baaz auqaat ek-doosre ke body parts ko hath bhi laga lete the.

Garmi mein hum sab behan-bhai aur ammi-abbu ek hi room mein sote the ac mein. Ammi abbu ko lagta tha ki hum so gaye hote the, to wo sex kar rahe hote the. Hum sab ne ammi abbu ko sex karte shuru se hi dekha hai. Fir ammi sex ke baad nangi hi so jati thi, aur ab tak nangi hi soti hai. Abbu bhi aksar nange soye hote the.

Tabhi hum sab behan-bhai college ke liye ek hi room mein ready hote the. Hum ek-doosre ko nanga dekhte the. Hum sab behan-bhaiyon ko nudism mein shuru se hi interest ho gaya tha.

Ye shuru ki baat hai. Tab vcr ka time tha. Uncle aunty ghar mein nahi the. Maine vcr mein movie lagayi to wo xxx thi. Mere sath behne bhi dekh rahi thi. Lekin hamne thodi der baad hi tv off kar diya tha. Us din mujhe ammi se daant bhi padi thi.

Is tarah hum behan-bhai ek-doosre ke sath open hote jaa rahe the. Chhoti sisters to aksar mere sath hi room mein kapde change karti thi. Tab maine aur unhone mujhe nanga dekha hua tha. Lekin shuru mein kapde change karte hue hum ek-doosre ko touch nahi karte the.

Chhoti sisters jab so rahi hoti thi, tab main aksar unki salwar neeche karke unki phuddi dekh leta tha. Kapde change ke dauran door se dekhta tha, lekin raat ko kareeb se dekh leta tha. Sabse chhoti sister jab so rahi hoti thi, to main uski pussy ko apni fingers se kaafi explore kar leta tha.

Mujhe yaad hai Naheed tab bsc kar rahi thi, jab maine raat ko uski salwar utaar ke uski phuddi ka kayi baar nazara kiya tha. Boob shape saari sisters ki alag-alag hai.

Yameena ke boobs lambe aur patle hai. Kiran ke boobs lambe aur mote hai. Naheed ke boob gol round shape hai, aur Faiza ke boobs chhote size ke hai. Yameena ka body color halka white hai. Boobs lambe aur patle hai. Bund size normal hai.

Kiran ke boobs lambe aur mote hai. Rang safed hai, aur bund king size hai. Naheed ke boobs gol aur bade size ke hai. Rang milky white. Bund bhi normal size hai. Faiza ke boobs aur bund chhote size ke hai, aur color bhi saawla light brown hai.

Main raat sote hue aksar penis baahar nikaal leta hu. Koi sister aaye to main baaz auqaat sone ka drama karta hu, taaki sister mera lund dekh le. Chhoti sisters mere sath zyada free hai. Badi bhi free hai, lekin thoda kam.

Meri tarah sisters bhi apni body dikhane ka mauka zaaya nahi karti. Shuru-shuru ki baat bata raha hu. Sisters aksar bra nahi pehanti thi. Ghar ke kaam karte hue khaas taur pe jhaadu lagate hue unke boobs hawa mein latak rahe hote the. Nipples bhi saaf nazar aa jaate the.

Dada-dadi, uncle-aunty, ammi-abbu, hamne sab ko bilkul nanga dekha hua hai. Ammi garmi ke mausam mein charpayi khadi karke nangi naha leti thi. Hamsayon ki bhi nazar pad jati thi.

Sisters aksar shoes lene market jati thi, to bra nahi pehanti thi, aur bade gale wali kameez pehan ke chali jati thi. Aapko pata hai shoes try karne ke liye neeche jhukna padta hai. To unke boobs bilkul open nazar aa jaate the, aur shop waale khoob enjoy kar lete the.

Sisters kayi baar shopping mall mein bhi trial room jati thi, to door open karke mujhe bula ke dikhati ki kaisa lag raha hai. Kabhi-kabhi 2 second ke liye trial room se topless bhi baahar aa jati thi.

Hum water park jaate the, to sisters plain color ka lawn ka suit pehan ke chali jati thi, aur undergarments bhi nahi pehanti thi. Jisme se unki body saaf nazar aati thi. Sisters khud bhi is cheez ko enjoy karti thi. Mujhe khud bhi public mein khud ko expose karne ka shaunk hai.

Main tab college mein tha. Main ghar ke paas gali mein jaa raha tha. Wahan kuch ladke khel rahe the. Mujhe yaad hai pata nahi kyun maine apni kameez upar uthayi aur salwar khol ke lund ko khaarish karne lag gaya. Lund us waqt full hard tight tha. Ek ladke ne mujhe kaha bhi tha ki usne mujhe dekh liya tha.

Isi tarah park mein raat ko walk karte hue zip khol ke lund ko baahar nikaal leta. Recently sisters ne mujhe ek dare diya. Dare ye tha ki mujhe trouser neeche karke apni bund aur lund ko open karna tha. Trouser bund se neeche tight kar liya tha. Ab lund aur bund ko t-shirt se cover karna tha. Lekin t-shirt itni chhoti thi, ki agar main zara seedha khada hota tha, to lund aur bund open ho jaate the.

Mazeed ye ki agar koi zameen pe baith ke dekhta, to mera lund aur bund clear nazar aa rahe the. Mujhe is condition mein ghar ke paas wali market walk karke jana tha. Aur sisters ne thode faasle se mere peeche-peeche aana tha. Agar mujhe erection ho jata, to bhi dare fail ho jana tha, kyunki lund fir shirt se baahar aa jana tha.

Aap believe karo maine ye dare successfully perform kiya tha. Fir ek aur dare ye tha ki maine same condition mein ghar ke paas hi kuch ladies badminton khel rahi thi. Maine unke paas se guzarna tha. Ye bhi successfully ho gaya tha.

Iske baad dare dene ki meri baari thi. Maine Naheed ko dare diya. Usne pant pehni. Neeche undergarments nahi pehne aur pant ko legs ke darmyan se thoda phaad diya. Ab wo chair pe baith ke taangein open karti thi, to uski phuddi saaf nazar aati thi.

Hum market chale gaye, aur wo shoes ki shop pe shoes try karne lagi. Jab helper usko shoes try karwane zameen pe baitha, to Naheed apni legs open karke usko apni phuddi ka view deti thi. Upar se shirt ke 2 button bhi open the. So boobs bhi full view de rahe the.

Dares ka reward meri hi favour mein jata tha. Maine apne dare ke badle sisters ke boobs ko kiss karne ki deal ki thi. Aur Naheed ne mujhe french kiss karne ki deal ki thi. Maine in deals ko bahut enjoy kiya tha. Kyunki agar main dare karte hue pakda jata, to mujhe joote bhi bahut padne the.

Ek baar raat ke time main park mein jo pahadi hai jheel ke paas. Us pahadi pe jaa ke maine sisters ko dare diya tha ki wo apni shirts uper karke boobs open kare. Jo unhone easily kar liya tha. Zahir hai mera dare ye tha ki lund ko pant se baahar nikaal ke, sirf shirt ke neeche halka sa cover karke, poore park ka round karu. Jo ki maine bhi successfully kar liya tha.

Hum behan bhai ek sath xxx dekh lete hai. Ek-doosre ko hug kar lete hai. Ek-doosre ke saamne full nude bhi ho jaate hai. Sisters meri bund pe hath fer leti hai, aur lund ko bhi hath se pakad leti hai. Isi tarah main sisters ke boobs ko hath se pakad leta hu. Boobs pe kiss bhi kar leta hu.

Phuddi ko bhi hath se touch kar leta hu, aur sisters ki bund pe bhi hath fer leta hu. Deep kiss bhi kar leta hu, aur phuddi pe kiss bhi kar leta hu. Lekin sex kabhi nahi kiya sisters ke sath. Haa har tarah se touch zaroor kiya hai.

Abbu aksar out of city hote hai. Ammi apna room door open karke nangi soyi hoti hai, aur taangein bhi aksar is tarah open hoti hai, ki ammi ki phuddi ka bilkul clear view aa raha hota hai. Jisko hum sab enjoy bhi karte hai.

Ammi raat ko kitchen mein paani wagaira lene kayi baar is tarah bhi aa jati hai, ki wo bilkul nangi hoti hai. Sisters ko kayi baar main ghar ki chhat pe topless jaane ka dare bhi de deta hu, jo wo happily kar leti hai.

Jis tarah hamari family open minded hai. Isi tarah hamare sab relatives bhi open minded hai. Isliye hame is baat ki tension nahi hoti agar ghar mein achanak koi aa jaye. Sisters ke topless dare karte hue baaz auqaat guest aaye bhi hai. Lekin koi mind nahi karta, balki wo sab bhi hamare sath mil ke dare perform karne lag jaate hai.

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Hello, I am KV, a 27-year-old living in Maharashtra. I am a Marathi guy working in an MNC and have a passion for sports, which I pursued during my college days and still enjoy. I have a deep appreciation for mature aunties and women. This is my first real experience with my Maami.

This story takes place during the lockdown when my cousin brother was getting married. The marriage hall was next to my society. And we did a lot of shopping together as a family since it was a big function for us after a long time.

During the wedding, my maami, Jyoti, and I talked a lot and became close. She’s 44 years old, 5’6″ tall, and weighs 74 kg, with a lovely, chubby figure. Her measurements are 40B for her bra size; one of her breasts is bigger than a half-liter milk packet. She wears a 38-size panty, and her skin is firm and slightly dusky.

We enjoyed the Haldi and Sangeet night with the DJ party and dance. After the event, I asked my Maami why she looked sad, and she said it would have been amazing if my mama were there. I agreed, but he had to travel to Delhi for an office event. Without thinking, I leaned towards her, and she hugged me tightly, which felt a bit awkward. But thankfully, no one noticed.

After dinner, we went to our respective homes. It was almost 2 am. And as I settled into my bedroom, weird thoughts about my maami and how I would be with her began to creep into my mind. I started scrolling through her photos on Facebook and was getting an erection thinking about her naked body. Accidentally, I liked one of her photos.

Within five minutes, I received a text from her: “KV, why are you still awake?” I immediately lost my erection, realizing she must have received a notification on Facebook. I responded that I would sleep soon, adding a kiss smiley. I was a bit worried and waited for her text. I followed up, asking why she wasn’t sleepy, considering she must be tired and had rituals the next day. She replied that weddings are a different feeling for couples, of course, but also for those already married, as it gives them a chance to rekindle romance. I asked what she meant by romance.

Maami explained that for a wedding, couples decide what to wear, go to the beauty parlor, get makeup done, and have mehendi applied, which makes their spouses feel romantic, and other things follow. I replied that it means making out, and she said yes, it’s like a honeymoon again but for a short time. I responded with a slightly sad smiley. She told me to leave it and sleep, but I replied that I would sleep soon.

She then said, “Stop stalking my Facebook now” with a wink. I apologized, saying I accidentally opened her profile. Maami told me not to beat around the bush and to sleep. The next morning, rituals had begun, and I spotted Maami, going to wish her good morning. We had tea and breakfast together, along with my cousin. She looked gorgeous. And I went near her, saying that if mama were there, he would be impressed by how she looked. I handed her a rose that was distributed in the hall as part of the ritual.

During lunch, around 2 pm, maami came to ask me for my home keys. I asked what was wrong, and she said something was bothering her with her saree. I showed her a changing room at the hall, but she looked at me with an angry face, saying, “Thank you, KV, I didn’t notice that” in a sarcastic tone. She then went to my mom and informed her that she would go to our house quickly and come back. Mom handed her the keys and asked me to tag along.

Maami said, “Let’s go, KV, and come back quickly.” The reception was in the evening, around 7 p.m. So, all the ladies had decided to come to our house around 5 p.m. to relax and change their attire. Maami and I reached home, and she asked which bedroom she could use. I said she could use any room. So, she went inside.

After a few minutes, she called me, saying she needed help with something stuck in her blouse. I went inside and saw her in just her blouse, with her pallu slightly dropped, looking sad. I said I would help, and she turned around, showing me her back. I removed the stuck item in two seconds, and she said, “Thank God… that was quick.”

I said I would wait outside. But after five minutes, she called me again, saying it wasn’t her blouse but the buckle of her innerwear that might have scratched her back. She asked me to unbuckle it carefully. This time, it was her bra, which she had worn under her blouse as double protection. She cupped her hands over her breasts so they wouldn’t fall off.

I removed the buckle, which was stuck within another hook, and she said, “KV, you seem experienced at this.” I laughed it off, saying I had a bit of experience. She turned towards me, saying my girlfriend must be lucky. I replied in a bold way that I give a lot of chances to a lot of ladies.

Maami quickly said, “KV, you are so naughty… a typical chocolate boy, huh?” I replied, “Yeah, yeah… a bit… but recently, the chocolate hasn’t been tasted enough.” My Maami blushed, and I asked what was wrong. She said she found me pretty interesting among all the youngsters in our family and also hot. I smiled, saying, “Isi baat pe, can I hug you?” She didn’t wait and hugged me.

I felt those heavy breasts, her body, that perfume smell mixed with her womanly body fragrance. We hugged for a little longer, and I whispered in her ear, “You are really attractive.” She held me tighter, looked into my eyes, and said, “What were you doing at midnight, staring at my Facebook photos?” I said what she thought, and I approached her lips, locking into a kiss.

Her lips were a bit thick but so juicy. We lost control, and I hugged her tightly, the kissing becoming intense. I broke the kiss and said, “Maami, you are the hottest kisser ever.” She blushed, and I turned her around, making her stand in front of me, facing the mirror.

I moved my hand towards her lips, slightly pressing them, and said, “Why are you so naughty?” She didn’t say anything, just made a slight humming sound. I lifted her hands upwards and cupped her breasts with my hands. They were pretty heavy and full. She closed her eyes, and we both knew this was just getting started. I got an erection.

I removed her blouse, and her breasts were not fitting inside her bra. My maami was shy now, covering her breasts with her hands. I whispered in her ears, “Maami, show me those mangoes.” She laughed a little, and I removed the buckle from behind. She lifted her hands with shyness, and I removed her bra. She chuckled, covering her nipples with her hands now. I looked at ourselves in the mirror – an absolute gorgeous, chubby milf standing right before me with no bra, hands covering her nipples, mehendi on her full hands, her mangalsutra, earrings, and nose pin.

My erection was throbbing inside. I kissed her neck, which tickled her, but she had to let go of her breasts now. I saw those breasts; they were more like papayas, big and firm. Her nipples were sexy too; not very big but getting erect. I grabbed them with both hands, and she bent down a little. My hands were not enough for them, and I started licking her neck. She moaned, “Ahhhhh..”

To be continued…

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Akhilesh dhakke lagate hue meri gaand par thappad marne laga. Akhilesh ko rattibhar farak nahi pad raha tha ki mere pati yaani ke ek driver use chudai karte dekh raha hai. Aur aapna lund hila raha hai.

Akhilesh tej tej dhakke laga raha tha. Aur bar bar meri gaand par thappad maar raha tha. Aur main car pakad ke jhuki jhuki uske harr dhakke ka maza le rahi thi. Tabhi maine aapne pati ki taraf dekha aur boli.

Main – Ummm mmmmm kya hua bhaisahab? Aapka pani abhi tak nikla nahi kya?

Mere pati – Mera pani itni jaldi nahi nikalta hai madam.

Main – To idhar aayiye. Ummmmm mmmmm main aapka pani nikal deti hu.

Meri baat sunte hi mere pati bilkul mere pass aa gaye. Aur unke pass aate hi maine unka lund pakad liya. Aur fir main aapne pati ka lund aage peeche karne lagi. Akhilesh dhakke lagate hue hum dono ko dekhe ja raha tha.

Aur main aapne pati ka lund aage peeche kiye ja rahi thi. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Madam mujhe to yakin nahi ho raha hai ki aap jaise itni khoobsurat aurat mera lund sehla rahi hai. Aap jitni khoobsurat aurat to maine sirf filmo mein hi dekhi hai. Aisa lag raha hai. Jaise main koi sapna dekh raha hu.

Main – Ummmm mmmmm yakin to mujhe bhi aahhh aahhhh nahi ho raha hai ki main itni raat gaye. Ummm mmmm is sunsaan jagah par ummm aahhhh 2 anjaan mardo se chudwa rahi hu.

Akhilesh – Maza to aa raha hai naa sunita.

Main – Aahhhh aahhhhh maza nahi aa raha hota. To tumhare samne ummmm mmmm ghodi thodi bani hoti. Aise hi Akhilesh aise hi ummm ummmm.

Meri baat sunke Akhilesh aur tej tej dhakke lagane laga. Aur ab mera pani fir se nikalne wala tha. Akhilesh dhakke pe dhakke laga raha tha. Aur main aapne pati ka lund aage peeche kiye ja rahi thi. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Madam agar aap bura naa mane, to kya main aapke dudh ko chu sakta hu?

Main – Chuo naa, dabao mere dudh ko.

Aapni baat bolte hi maine aapne pati ka hath aapne dudh par rakh diya. Aur mere pati jor jor se mere dudh dabane lage. Tabhi main boli.

Main – Aaahhhh ummmm mmmm aise hi aise hi aur jor se masalo mere dudh ko bhai sahab, aur jor se dabao ummmm Mmmmm aahhhh.

Mere ye baat sunke Akhilesh ne aapne dhakko ki raftaar bada di. Shayad ek driver ko mere dudh dabate dekh Akhilesh jayada hi josh mein aa gaya tha. Mera bhi pani nikalne wala tha. Aur mere muh se kamuk siskiyaan rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Main – Aahhhh a Rukna matt Akhilesh rukna mat. Aise hi Akhilesh aise hi.

Akhilesh ke dhakko se mera pura sharir kaamp gaya tha. Aur mera pani fir se nikal chuka tha. Jab mera pani nikla. Tab maine aapne pati ka lund chhod diya. Aur main us charamsukh ka maza lene lagi.

Jo Akhilesh ne mujhe diya tha. Akhilesh dhakke lagaye ja raha tha. Aur mere pati mere dudh ko masle ja rahe the. Akhilesh ka pani bhi nikalne hi wala tha. Tabhi maine Akhilesh ka lund aapni chut se nikal liya. Aur fir main ghum ke neeche beth gayi.

Akhilesh ka lund khada khada jhatke kha raha tha. Tabhi maine uska lund pakda. Aur uska condom utaar ke neeche fek diya. Aur turant uska lund aapne muh mein le liya. Main Akhilesh ka lund sehlate hue chus rahi thi.

Aur kuch hi seconds mein Akhilesh ke lund se pani ki dhaar mere muh mein nikalne lagi. Akhilesh ne aapne dono hath mere sir par rakh liye. Aur woh mere sir ko pakad ke aapna lund mere muh mein ander bahar karne laga.

Akhilesh ke lund ka garam garam pani mere muh mein bhar raha tha. Aur main bade maze se use pe rahi thi. Mere pati bilkul mere bagal mein khade hue hum dono ko dekh rahe the. Aur hum dono ko dekhte hue woh aapna lund sehla rahe the.

Sara pani mere muh mein nikalne ke baad Akhilesh ne aapna lund nikal liya. Aur Akhilesh ka lund nikalte hi main aapne pati ka lund muh mein le liya. Aur main bethi bethi aapne pati ka lund chusne lagi. Akhilesh aankhe fade mujhe dekh raha tha.

Ki kaise main ek driver ka lund chus rahi thi. Mere pati aaram se khade hue the. Aur main unka lund chuse ja rahi thi. Akhilesh hum dono ko dekhe ja raha tha. Magar uska lund ab dheela ho chuka tha.

Aur hame dekhkar woh aapna lund sehla raha tha. Aur main aapne pati ka lund chuse ja rahi thi. Kuch der lund chusne ke baad main boli.

Main – Lagta hai bhaisahab aapka pani aise nahi nikalega.

Aapni baat bolke main uth ke khadi ho gayi. Aur fir maine car ke ander se ek condom nikala. Aur use aapne pati ke lund par chada diya. Aur fir main turant ghum ke ghodi ban gayi. Aur boli.

Main – Ab jaldi karo mujhe aapne ghar bhi puchna hai.

Meri baat sunte hi mere pati ne turant aapna lund meri chut mein daal diya. Aur fir woh meri kamar pakad ke jor jor se dhakke lagane lage. Mere pati ke harr dhakke se mere muh se aahhhh aahhhhh ummmm ki awaaj nikal rahi thi.

Aapne pati ke dhakko ko dekhkar main samajh gayi thi ki meri chudai dekhkar woh jayada hi garam ho gaye the. Aur aapne pati ke samne hote hue unhe ek anjaan aadmi samajhkar, chudwane mein mujhe bhi maza aa raha tha.

Akhilesh khada khada mujhe ek driver se chudwate hue dekh raha tha. Aur mujhe chudwate hue dekhkar woh aapna lund sehlaye ja raha tha. Aaj pehli bar aisa ho raha tha ki main ek sath 2-2 lund ka maza le rahi thi.

Aur 2 lund se chudwane mein ek alag hi maza aa raha tha. Ye mere liye bilkul hi naya ahsas tha. Aur mera mann kar raha tha. Main bar bar is ahsas ko mehsus karu. Mere pati dhakke lagate hue bole.

Mere pati – Madam aapko dekhkar lagta hai ki aapke pati aapki aache se tasalli nahi kara paate hai. Isiliye aapki chut itni geeli ho rahi hai.

Main – Aaaahhh agar woh meri tasalli kara paate. To kya main itni raat ummmm Mmmmm aaahhh gaye 2 anjaan mardo se chudwa rahi hoti. Aaahhh aahhhhh unhe to bas aapne kaam ke alawa kuch dikhta hi nahi hai.

Mere pati – Naye lund se chudwane mein maza to aa raha hai naa madam.

Main – Ummm mmmm bahut maza aa raha hai. Bahut maza aa raha hai bhaisahab. Ummm Mmmmm magar jara jaldi karo mujhe ghar bhi jana hai.

Meri baat sunke mere pati jor jor se dhakke lagane lage. Aur Akhilesh khada khada hum dono ko dekhta raha. Aur fir 10 minute ki chudai ke baad mera pani fir se nikal gaya. Aur kuch der baad mere pati ka pani bhi nikal gaya.

Jise main Akhilesh ke samne pe gayi. Akhilesh ka lund hamari chudai dekhkar khada ho chuka tha. Aapne pati ka pani peeke main khadi ho gayi. Tabhi mere pati mere honton ko chusne lage.

Aur main bhi unka sath dene lagi. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Madam aaj se pehle mujhe itna maza kabhi nahi aaya. Maine to kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki itni khoobsurat aurat ki chudai karne ka mouka milega.

Meri pati ki baat khatam hote hi Akhilesh mere pass aaya. Aur meri gaand dabate hue bola.

Akhilesh – Sach mein sunita. Tumhari jaise bold sexy aur wild aurat se main aaj nahi mila. Jo itna khul ke chudai ka maza leti ho.

Main – Mujhe bhi tum dono ke sath bahut maza aaya. Maine aisa pehli bar kiya hai ki itni raat gaye. Main 2 anjaan mardo ke sath hu. Aur unke sath hone ka mujhe bilkul bhi pachtava nahi hai. Aaj bahut waqt ke meri aachi tarah se tasalli hui hai.

Akhilesh – To thodi der aur ruk jao naa sunita. Ek round aur kar lete hai. Tumhari aur aache se tasalli ho jayegi.

Main – Kaash main ruk sakti. Mujhe bhi tum dono ke sath bahut maza aaya. Magar ab mujhe ghar jana hoga. Mera pati mera intezaar kar rahe honge.

Akhilesh – Sunita thodi der ruk jao naa yaar. Pati ke sath to hamesha hi rehti ho. Aur mujhe nahi lagta ki woh tumhe itna maza de pata hoga. Aur abhi tumhe 2-2 lund ka maza mil raha hai. To ek bar aur maza le lo.

Akhilesh ki baat sunke maine aapne pati aur uska lund pakad liya. Aur unhe sehlate hue boli.

Main – Maza to main bhi in 2 lundo ka lena chahti hu. Jitna maza mujhe aaj tum dono ke sath aaya hai. Utna maza mujhe aaj se pehle kabhi nahi mila. Magar abhi time bahut ho gaya hai.

Kisi din fursat se tum dono ko bulaungi. Us din jee bhar ke in dono lundo ki sawari karungi. Magar abhi mujhe ghar chhod do.

Akhilesh – Magar sunita is lund ka kya karu? Jo tumhari aur driver sahab ki chudai dekhkar khada ho gaya hai. Kam se kam ise to shaant kar do.

Main – Ise gaadi mein shaant kar dungi.

Aur fir meri baat sunke Akhilesh mere pati aur main, aapne aapne kapde pehnne lage. Aur kapde pehnne ke baad main Akhilesh ke sath peeche beth gayi. Aur mere pati car chalane lage.

Peeche bethe bethe Akhilesh mere dudh dabate hue mere honton ko chus raha tha. Aur mere pati sab dekhe ja rahe the. Kuch der honton ko chusne ke baad main Akhilesh ka lund chusne lagi. Tabhi Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Bhai gaadi thodi aaram aaram se hi chalana.

Mere pati – Chinta mat kijiye sir. Aap aaram se maze lijiye. Main aaram se hi gaadi chala raha hu.

Mere pati aaram aaram se gaadi chala rahe the. Aur main Akhilesh ka lund chuse ja rahi thi. Kuch der baad Akhilesh ka pani nikal gaya. Aur main sara pani pe gayi. Pani nikalne ke baad Akhilesh bola.

Akhilesh – Sunita tumhara number milega.

Main – Nahi main aapna number nahi de sakti. Ek kaam karo tum mujhe aapna number de do. Jis din sahi time hoga. Us din tumhe aur driver bhaisahab ko bula lungi. Waise aapka naam kya hai? Bar bar bhaisahab bolna padta hai.

Mere pati – Mera naam kunaal hai madam. Magar aap bhaisahab hi kahiye. Aapke muh se bhaisahab aacha lagta hai.

Mere pati ki baat sunke hum teeno hasne lage. Tabhi main boli.

Main – To bhaisahab agar main bulaungi. To aa paoge aap.

Mere pati – Aapke liye to main jhaanum tak aa sakta hu madam. Aapka jab bhi mann ho. Bas ek call kar dena. Waise madam aapse ek request thi.

Main – Main aapna number nahi de sakti hu. Bas woh matt mangna.

Mere pati – Nahi nahi madam number nahi chahiye. Mujhe aap aapni penty de do. Jab tak aap nahi bulaoge. Tab tak aapki penty se kaam chala lunga.

Mere pati ki baat sunke Akhilesh aur main hasne lage. Fir maine aapni leggings utar ke aapni penty aapne pati ko de di. Aur penty milte hi woh use naak se laga ke sunghne lage. Aur fir maine Akhilesh ka number le liya.

Aur kuch der baad Akhilesh ka ghar aa gaya. Aur woh mere honton ko chusne laga. Mere honton ko chusne ke baad woh bola.

Akhilesh – Sunita tumhare call ka intezar rahega. Sach kahu to isse aacha safar maine aaj tak nahi kiya.

Main – Maine bhi, socha nahi tha. Aaj raat mujhe itna maza aayega. Warna pati ke sath itna maza aaye to zamana ho gaya hai.

Akhilesh – Chalo jaldi hi milte hai.

Akhilesh ki baat puri hote hi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Madam aap aage hi aa jao. Thodi der mera lund bhi sehla do. Pura tight ho gaya hai.

Akhilesh ke utarte hi main aage wali seat par aa gayi. Aur mere pati puri pent neeche kare hue bethe hue the. Aur unka lund sidha khada hua tha. Aage wali seat par aate hi main aapne pati ka lund sehlane lagi.

Aur Akhilesh hum dono ko dekhkar smile karne laga. Tabhi usne aapna kiraya aur 500 rupee extraa diye. Aur bola.

Akhilesh – Chalo Sunita jaldi hi milte hai. Kunaal bhai jaldi hi mulaqaat hogi fir.

Mere pati – Theek hai sir, aur tip ke liye thank you.

Aur fir Akhilesh ke jaate hi mere pati mujhe dekhne lage. Aur hum dono ek dusre ko dekhkar smile karne lage. Tabhi mere pati bole.

Mere pati – Kaisa laga babu kisi anjaan mard se chudwa ke.

Main – Bahut maza aaya babu. Ek anjaan mard jise aap kuch der pehle hi milo ho. Usse aapke samne chudwane mein kuch alag hi maza aa raha tha. Aur aaj to aapne bhi meri chudai samne se dekhi.

Mere pati – Ha babu aur tumne Akhilesh ko jara sa bhi shak nahi hone diye ki tum meri biwi ho. Aur aaj tumne pehli bar ek sath 2-2 lund liye hai. Waise aage bhi 2 lund se chudwana chahogi.

Main – Ha ha bilkul babu. Magar abhi main sirf aapne babu ka lund lena chahti hu.

Aur fir hum dono ghar aa gaye. Aur ghar aate hi hum dono fir se chudai mein lag gaye. Jab se mere mujhe kisi aur se chudwane lage hai. Tab se main jab bhi aapne pati ke sath chudai karti hu. To mujhe chudai mein ek alag hi maza aata hai.

Jo pehle aapne pati se chudwane mein nahi aata tha. To dosto kaisa laga aapko mera dusra kissa, jaldi hi hajir hoti hu. Ek naye kisse ke sath.

Hello, my lovely readers.

This is Daksh, back with my fourth real incident after a long pause. My previous stories were published before the COVID pandemic.

Let me tell you a bit about myself. I’m from Delhi, with a height of 5’11” and an average athletic body. If you’ve read my previous stories, you already know how I had relationships with my friend’s wife, my cousin sister, and my neighbor.

Coming back to the story.

It happened in 2021 when I was occupied with work during the lockdown. Being locked up at home all the time didn’t give me enough energy to pursue anyone. On the night of April 20th, I was going through my email, which I used to post on this website. I found an email with the subject “Hi, I liked your story.” I got an instant erection when I saw the name, which was Rita.

So, I started a conversation. I sent a “Hi” and waited for her response. After almost 8-9 days, I received her reply. I simply asked for her Telegram ID, and within an hour, I received it. While waiting for her response, I had butterflies in my stomach.

Finally, we started our conversation on Telegram. Our first conversation went like this:

Me: Hey.

She: Hi, how are you doing?

Me: I’m good. You liked my story?

She: Yes, the one where you got involved with your friend’s wife.

Me: I’m glad. Have you ever tried anything with a stranger before?

She: No, but I did try something with my cousin.

Me: Great, buddy. So, where are you from?

She: I’m from Kolkata, and I’m married.

This stunned me, and I got disappointed at the same time. I mean, I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to go to Kolkata. I was also in doubt about whether I was really talking to a girl. So, I asked her to do a video call on Telegram itself. And in no time, we were talking live on video.

Me: You’re married, right? Do you have kids?

She: No, and I’ve been married for 8 years.

Me: How old are you?

She: I’m 31.

Me: Wow, so you want to try me?

She: I would love to, but for that, you’ll have to come to Kolkata.

Me: Don’t you come to Delhi?

She: I do, as my relatives and friends are there in Delhi.

After this conversation, we talked for a few more days, discussing casual topics, including sex life and personal life. Now, here’s where the real thrill begins. I got invited to a marriage ceremony of my school friend, who has his hometown in a small town in West Bengal. And the nearest airport was Kolkata. I got excited hearing this and informed Rita about my plan on Telegram. It was June 9th when I had to land there. She was excited but confused at the same time, saying she could only confirm our meeting a day before, as she’d have to make an excuse to her husband. I was okay with it.

Coming to the D-day. She confirmed on June 8th that she could meet only for 2-3 hours, after which she’d have to leave. Anyway, I was okay with it, as I didn’t want to miss the opportunity to enjoy a married woman.

I booked a 5-star hotel in the Park Street area. Why a 5-star? Because I wanted to make sure I was meeting the right person and not some kind of scam. So, after landing, I called her to inform her on Telegram. We never exchanged our phone numbers. She agreed to meet at 6:30 PM directly at the hotel. So, after reaching the hotel, I started waiting for her call. At around 6 PM, I got a call from Rita, saying she’d be there in 15 minutes. I got super excited and had an erection too.

Finally, I got down to the reception area to greet her. Wow! She was absolutely fit, with a height of nearly 5’9″, which I got to know later. So, while proceeding towards my room, the girl at the reception asked for her ID. This is what I wanted to avoid – any scam or threat.

Rita insisted that she wasn’t carrying her Aadhar card, but the hotel girl repeatedly asked for it. Finally, she gave a soft copy, and I was on cloud nine.

We proceeded towards our room. The moment we entered, we lip-locked for about 10 minutes. Ahhh! It was really amazing, knowing that she had sindoor and mangalsutra of another person.

I asked if she’d like to drink, and in no time, she agreed. So, I ordered half a bottle of whiskey, along with snacks. While we were waiting for our order, we removed our clothes, and I fingered her. She was really moaning, like she had been waiting for this moment for quite a long time.

Finally, our order arrived, and I opened the door to receive it while she was under the blanket. I poured the drink for both of us, and she sat in front of me on the chair, completely naked, with both her legs spread. I was stunned to see her boldness. We finished our first peg and continued with our conversation.

Me: Do you have any weird fantasies?

She: Nothing weird, but I’d love to try something different.

Me: We can fuck in the bathtub.

She: That I really want to do, but don’t you want to try something right now while we’re drinking?

I got her hint, and I went near her, holding a glass of whiskey. I sat down and started licking her pussy. She shivered a bit and then started to enjoy the moment. In between, I took sips of whiskey and put it on her clitoris. Ahhh… it was a real moment – she was crushing my head between her legs and moaning. I kept tongue-fucking her for 10-15 minutes, and she released her juices on my face.

We continued our drink, with four pegs down. She asked for more drink, and I was absolutely okay to offer. I ordered half a bottle of whiskey again. And meanwhile, I asked her to come over me for a cowboy position. She started humping on me while I was squeezing her nipples. She continued with her moans while I was looking at her face, thinking, “I’m seriously fucking a married woman, completely unknown to me.” We both were enjoying our moments. We fucked for about 15 minutes, and she again released her juice on my dick. But I was in no mood to stop.

I waited for 5 minutes and then put her in a doggy position and pushed my dick in. I started slowly, as I didn’t want to finish early. I pulled her hair and continued in the position. And then, the doorbell rang. I realized that the drinks were there, but I was on the climax. So, I continued with it. I put my fingers in her mouth and pulled my dick out.

Stay tuned for part 2, where I’ll tell you how we both fucked in the bathtub and her darkest fantasy.

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