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  • Homely married girlfriend Swathi’s sexual encounter – Part 10

    Hello all, this is Harsha back again with another part of Swathi’s sexual adventures. Please read part 9, as this is a continuation of that.

    After I literally trashed Swathi’s holes, I’m exhausted and resting beside Swathi.
    Swathi was breathing and scolding me for being rude in fucking.

    Me: Dear, Nazeer wants to fuck you. He is requesting me repeatedly.

    Swathi: Give me some time, you just behaved like an idiot.

    Me: Sorry, dear, I was drinking today.

    Swathi: It’s ok. But tell Nazeer to finish quickly and go, and only he is allowed, not others.

    Me: ok.

    After some time, Swathi got up, adjusted her saree, as I hadn’t removed it.

    Swathi: Harsha, ask Nazeer to come and finish quickly.

    I pretended to be out drunk and sleeping. But Swathi woke me up and said the same again and went to the washroom. I opened the bedroom door, and Nazeer was waiting like a dog outside the door. I said the same to Nazeer and also acted like I wanted to sleep and slept on the sofa.

    Nazeer: Sir, you sleep happily on the sofa, I will complete it quickly.

    Nazeer felt very happy as I was drinking and sleeping.

    Nazeer went into the bedroom and was waiting for Swathi. After some time, Swathi came out of the washroom, adjusting her sexy saree. I was acting and was in full consciousness, and seeing what Nazeer would do.

    Swathi: Come and finish off things quickly.

    Nazeer held Swathi’s hair and looked at her angrily.

    Nazeer: Filthy bitch, why are you raising your voice at me? I just gave you respect as Harsha Sir was there. Now he is asleep. Now I will fuck you to the core.

    Swathi: Please be polite.

    Nazeer: Shut up bitch. Arey Altaf, Ismail, come inside.

    Swathi: Nazeer, I told you before, not others, only you can fuck me. Not others.

    Nazeer undressed himself.

    Nazeer: Who can stay calm after seeing you and adjusting your sexy blouses without fucking you?

    Swathi: Didn’t agree and was calling me.

    Nazeer got afraid that I would wake up.

    Nazeer: ok, ok, only I will fuck you, but my cousins will watch you. That’s the only option we can give you.

    Swathi: Also, don’t press my boobs.

    Nazeer: ok, smiling cunningly.

    Swathi, with no other option left, agreed.

    Nazeer gave a wicked smile to his cousins and went to Swathi. Nazeer gave Swathi his dick in her hands and started smooching her, and Swathi stroked his dick. Nazeer broke the kiss.

    Nazeer: Why do you need two bras on you (specifying about the blouse he gave)?

    Saying this, he removed both from Swathi and asked her to stand up and remove her saree too. Swathi is just lying on the bed in panty before the three hungry dogs.

    Swathi: Nazeer, wear a condom.

    Nazeer: Shut up. I know what to do.

    Nazeer spread Swathi’s legs and started licking her pussy. Swathi started to moan romantically. Nazeer then got up and inserted his dick in her pussy and started rubbing her pussy slowly without a condom. Slowly, Nazeer increased his speed of fucking.

    After some time, Swathi tried to push Nazeer away. But Nazeer held her hands and bound them to the bed and continued fucking her pussy. Swathi was shaking and moaning louder. I got worried and worked up from the sofa, went into the bedroom to stop Nazeer.

    I went in and saw Nazeer fucking Swathi’s pussy hard and fast. Swathi was about to reach her orgasm, and hence her moans and body shivers. I didn’t disturb Nazeer and came back to the sofa, and he continued fucking.
    Swathi reached her orgasm and was shivering.

    Nazeer was about to stop and get up.

    Swathi: Nazeer, please don’t stop. Please continue and fuck me.

    Nazeer: I know bitch, you shut up your holes will not be spared today.

    Swathi: Make my holes filled with your cum. Please keep them occupied.

    Nazeer: My one dick will not be enough for you. You have to be drilled with more dicks.

    Swathi: Call Harsha, he will also join.

    Nazeer: No need, he’s asleep. My cousins will join me. You don’t worry.

    Swathi: Ok, ask them to come to bed and use my holes quickly.

    Nazeer: I know bitch, you want more dicks in you. But you are just acting before Harsha Sir as if you are an innocent and won’t take any new dicks.

    Swathi: Shut up, he will listen.

    Nazeer: Filthy bitch, why do you need a mangalsutra while you are getting fucked by others?

    Nazeer angrily slapped Swathi on her cheek and held her mangalsutra.

    Swathi: No, no, Nazeer, don’t remove it.

    Nazeer slapped Swathi’s cheek again and removed her mangalsutra and kept it aside.

    Nazeer: I will tie it back after we all fuck you, and you will become my sexy bitch wife.

    Swathi: Shut up now and give me your dick, I want to suck it up.

    Hearing these Filthy words from Swathi’s mouth, I didn’t want to stop her enjoyment and let her enjoy as she wished.

    Nazeer angrily squeezed her boobs, and the milk jet came out and fell on his face and body. He also slapped both her boobs.

    Swathi: Stop it, Nazeer, I told you not to touch them.

    Nazeer stood up from the bed and went to her mouth.

    Nazeer: Arey Altaf and Ismail come and enjoy this filthy bitch.

    Both Altaf and Ismail came to bed. They took turns and licked Swathi’s holes. Nazeer stopped for a while and removed his dick from Swathi’s mouth. Ismail first made Swathi stand up. Ismail slept on the bed first, facing the roof, and Altaf asked Swathi to sit on Ismail.

    Swathi: First, you both wear a condom, then I will sit.

    Altaf looked at Nazeer, and Nazeer slapped Swathi’s cheek lightly.

    Nazeer: Stupid bitch…listen to them and do what they ask you to do.

    Swathi sat on Ismail. Then Ismail guided his dick into her ass hole. Swathi moaned slowly, and from the top, Altaf came and inserted his dick in Swathi’s pussy. Now, Swathi’s both holes had dicks inside. Both guys started ramming her pussy and ass holes.

    Swathi was going crazy in pleasure and pain and was moaning louder. Nazeer thought her moans were louder and kept his dick in her mouth. All three guys filled her three holes and were fucking Swathi, slapping her face, ass, and thigh.

    They fucked her for some time, and all three exchanged their positions and fucked her to the core. I don’t remember how many orgasms Swathi got. They three fucked her for 40 minutes or so and all rested.

    Nazeer: How do you like this fucking bitch?

    Swathi: It was good. But please be gentle. You guys are hurting me. See the red marks.

    Altaf: Arey you bitch? You have to be treated like this only (laughed).

    Swathi: (looked angry at Altaf). Mind your words, Mr. Altaf, you are not close enough to me to use such words with me.

    Nazeer: Shut up, bloody, filthy bitch. What Altaf said is correct.

    Ismail: I want to tie this bitch hands and fuck her once again.

    Nazeer: She is ours, do whatever you want. What bitch, aren’t you our private bitch.

    Swathi: Yes, I’m yours only.

    Ismail took Swathi’s saree and tied her hands. And all three fucked her again in all her holes. They fucked her all at a time, and then they took some rest, and then fucked her one after the other in all positions they liked.

    Later at 3:45, I went to the bedroom and saw all three were around Swathi, and Swathi was filled with their cum all over her body and holes with all slapping marks on her face and body.

    Nazeer stood up after seeing me and said Altaf and Ismail, move away from the bed. All three stood up and moved away from the bed. I went to Swathi.

    Me: How are you, dear?

    Swathi: I’m fine.

    Me: Did these guys hurt you?

    Swathi: No, no, they were amazing. They didn’t hurt me.

    Me: Then what are these red marks?

    Swathi: It’s all part of the activity. Ignore it. I’m tired. I need some rest.

    Me: Ok, take a rest and sleep for some time.

    I told Nazeer and others to move out of the room. They went out with their clothes, as I said. I closed the bedroom door and slept beside Swathi. After an hour, her baby was making some sounds from outside. I woke up and saw that she was crying for milk.

    I thought of waking up Swathi, but she is in deep sleep. I searched Swathi’s bag and found milk powder and took it out. I asked Nazeer to boil some water, prepare the milk, and feed the baby. He did as I said, and I watched him do things correctly. The baby drank the milk and soon fell asleep.

    Swathi also woke up after some time, and I said we fed the baby with formula milk, and the baby slept. She thanked me. I asked Swathi to have a bath. She stood up and was about to go to the washroom.

    Nazeer: Sir, I can help Madam get her a bath.

    Me: No need, I have another work for you. Let’s both go out and get something from outside.

    Nazeer: As you say, Sir. But Madam is already tired. I will be here to take care of Swathi madam until you come. So, please, I will stay here, Sir.

    Me: No need, Altaf and Ismail are here, they can take care of her if she needs anything. You come.

    Nazeer smiled and said ok, Sir. I went to another room to get my shirt.

    Nazeer: Arey Altaf, Ismail, after we go out, take her to the washroom and enjoy her by getting her a bath.

    I can clearly hear Nazeer’s words. As I said, there’s a hole for the AC condensers between the two bedrooms. I wore my shirt and called Nazeer, he came, I took my bike keys and house keys, locked it out. We both went out to get some pills for Swathi as she was fucked without a Condom and returned.

    I opened the main door, and we both came in. The bedroom door was closed, so I went and opened it. I can hear Swathi’s moans from the bathroom. I straight away went to the bathroom door and knocked on it, and asked Ismail and Altaf to open the door. Altaf opened the door.

    Swathi was on the bathroom floor, and Ismail was fucking her on the floor with the shower on. I shouted at him and told him to leave her and go out. After all, I left the bedroom door and asked Swathi to have a hot water bath. After some 15 minutes, she had bathed and came out wrapped in a towel.

    I was watching Insta Reels on my mobile. Swathi took her inner and a nighty to wear.

    Me: Swathi dear! Are you ok? Did these fellows hurt you more?

    Swathi: I’m alright, Harsha. Just a few bruises on the body and pain at the holes.

    Me: I will scold them and send them away.

    Swathi: Ignore it, Harsha, it’s not their fault. Let them be. Even I enjoyed the roughness.

    Me: You seem to have enjoyed it a lot, then. You even kept your mangalsutra aside.

    Swathi smiled.

    Me: Come onto the bed, I want to have you now.

    Swathi: Not now, please. I’m already tired, maybe after an hour or so.

    Me: No, I want my Swathi’s holes now.

    Saying this, I removed her towel, moved her to the wall and kissed her lips for some time. I broke the kiss, lowered my pants and underwear and wore a condom and again started kissing her lips. Slowly, I lifted her legs and made her keep around my waist.

    And I pinned her to the wall and put my dick in her pussy and continued fucking her and kissing her for some time. Then I moved Swathi to bed and was about to enter her ass.

    Swathi: Harsha, my ass is aching. Please leave it for now.

    Harsha: I’ll apply some oil, don’t worry, dear.

    I applied some oil and fucked her ass also for some time, and released my cum in the condom. Swathi’s pussy and ass holes became very red. I wore my dress and asked Swathi to wear her inners and nighty. We both went out, sat on the sofa and watched TV.

    It was around 6-6:30 in the evening. I asked Nazeer to tell his cousins to prepare food for dinner. Nazeer said the same to Ismail and Altaf. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the apartment secretary regarding some pending work approval from my side.

    I quickly went to the ground floor and met him. He spoke to me for some 20 minutes more, and I left and came back home. I opened the door and came inside, closed it, and locked it. Altaf and Ismail were cutting vegetables for dinner. I sat on the sofa and was relaxing.

    I turned my head towards the kitchen and saw a disgusting sight. Swathi was standing at the kitchen platform. From behind, Nazeer was standing nude close to her, as if hugging her from behind. Swathi was just in her panties and bra, and the shoulder straps of the bra were also pulled down.

    The breast cover was also down towards her navel. There was a bowl in front of Swathi and Nazeer, and from behind, Nazeer was pressing Swathi’s left breast and collecting the breast milk in the bowl. I watched that scene for some time. Though it was disgusting, it was romantic too.

    After finishing milking from the left boobs, Nazeer milked Swathi’s right boob and collected the milk. Swathi was moaning slowly. After they finished, I shouted at Nazeer.

    Me: What the hell is happening here?

    Nazeer moved away from Swathi and removed his dick from her ass. He was also fucking her ass and milking her boobs.

    Nazeer: Nothing, Sir. Madam was feeling heavy and in pain in her breasts, so I helped her to remove the milk.

    Swathi: It’s ok, Harsha, I only told him to do. I was unable to breathe due to the heaviness, as the baby didn’t drink milk this evening.

    Me: But dear, you could have used a pump for that.

    Swathi: What’s wrong now, Harsha? Why are you so upset?

    After Swathi supported Nazeer, I left the topic and sat on the sofa. Nazeer wore his dress. Swathi adjusted her bra and was roaming in the house like that, only in her bra and panties. Nazeer took glasses and poured the collected breast milk and offered me one glass.

    I took it and had a sip. It was salty in taste, and I didn’t like it, so I kept it away. They all drank her breast milk from their glasses. I felt that Swathi liked these guys a lot, and that’s why she is allowing them all to do whatever they want.

    Later that night, after dinner, Altaf asked Swathi to wear modern jeans and a T-shirt. She wore them, this time, I sent all of them out of the bedroom again and fucked Swathi’s holes. I showed no mercy after seeing Swathi’s behaviour. I did for half an hour or so, opened the door, and went out.

    Altaf: Sir, can we go now?

    Me: You’ve got so courage to ask me permission, ah!

    Nazeer: Forgive him, Sir, he doesn’t know. Please allow us, Sir, for you are done with Madam.

    Me: Go ahead.

    First, Altaf went inside. I was watching from outside. Altaf asked Swathi to wear all the clothes.

    Swathi: Why clothes again, anyway they will be removed, na. Come and continue.

    Altaf murmured slowly.

    Altaf: Will you wear them now, or should I slap you?

    Swathi silently wore her bra, panties, t-shirt and jeans. Then all three surrounded Swathi and started feeling her body over the t-shirt and jeans and slowly ripped her dress one after the other, kissing her lips, cheeks and navel. Now she’s in her bra and panties.

    They made her kneel, and Swathi gave blowjobs to all three. Later, they removed her panties and shifted her to bed and fucked her. They all fucked her the whole night multiple times and cum all over her body. I didn’t see what they had done to her as I slept in between’

    The next morning, I woke up around 8 AM and went into the bedroom to check on Swathi’s situation. She was in bed sleeping with Ismail and Altaf on either side, and Nazeer sleeping on the floor. Swathi’s husband called her around 11 in the morning.

    Swathi woke up, answered the call, and came to the hall. After her call, she came to me and wished me good morning.

    Swathi: Good morning, Harsha.

    Me: Good morning.

    Swathi: I woke up too late today.

    Me: Yeah, you might have been busy all night riding your tailor and his cousins’ dicks.

    Swathi: (smiled)

    Me: What did your husband say on the call?

    Swathi: He will be back tomorrow by 11 AM.

    Me: Great, you can enjoy with the tailor and his cousins till tomorrow at 11 AM.

    Swathi: What happened to you, Harsha? Is anything wrong. Why are you speaking like this?

    Me: No, no, nothing.

    Swathi: ok, listen, what has happened has happened. Now wake them up and send them out. We don’t need them anymore. We can both have a good time.

    Me: Are you sure, you might miss this group later in the day.

    Swathi: Yes. (looking angrily and helplessly)

    I woke up, Nazeer, and the other guys said to leave my house now.

    Nazeer: What happened, Sir (in a drowsy state)?

    Me: Get up, wear your clothes and leave the house right now.

    Seeing me and my words, they all woke up and put on their dresses. In the meantime, Swathi also wore her bra, panties and a nighty.

    Nazeer: Sir, give us some time, we will freshen up and leave.

    Me: No, leave right now.

    Swathi: It’s ok, Harsha, they will leave after getting freshened up.

    In the meantime, I got a call again from the apartment secretary to meet him again at the ground-floor office.

    Me: As soon as I come back, you guys should leave.

    Nazeer: Ok, Sir.

    I left, met the apartment secretary, and completed talking business with him, and returned home. As soon as I opened the door, Swathi was kneeling with only her bra and panties on. She was giving a blowjob to Altaf and handjobs to Nazeer and Ismail. I shouted at Nazeer for not going.

    As soon as I shouted, they all pulled their dicks from Swathi and kept them inside their clothes and left one by one. I later scolded Swathi for encouraging them too much. Later that day, Swathi seduced me so much, but I didn’t have any interest in fucking her during the daytime.

    Later that night, as Swathi got to know that I got upset with her behaviour, she apologised and cried. I consoled her and told her to leave that matter, and for her happiness, I had fucked her once that night.

    The last morning (the day her husband is coming), we woke up around 8 AM. We did our washroom work, and I ordered breakfast and had it. Swathi wore a nice saree and packed her things to go to her flat with her baby. It was about 10:15.

    Swathi called her husband and asked where he was and how much time it would take to come. He answered that he would be at home by 11 AM.

    Swathi: Harsha, are you angry at me?

    Me: No dear, why would I be angry at you (just saying not to upset her while going to her home).

    Swathi: Then, come we have 30 minutes. I will satisfy you one more time before I go. Again, we don’t know when we would get a chance.

    Me: Are you sure? You are all well dressed up. Again, you have to get ready quickly.

    Swathi: I will manage. You come now.

    Swathi held my hand and took me to the bedroom, and we had a smooching kiss, and we both undressed, and I wore a condom and fucked her very, very roughly due to anger and her behaviour. She was shouting to be slow. But I didn’t listen.

    I ended up well by fucking for 20 minutes (10 minutes at least in pussy and 10 minutes in ass hole).

    Swathi got up and dressed herself again neatly and was about to leave, as her husband would be back within 15-20 minutes.

    Swathi: I think now your anger towards me is gone. (Smiling)

    Me: No dear, I am not angry.

    Swathi kissed me and hugged me and turned to pick up her baby and stuff and went to the main door. I held Swathi’s hand and stopped her at the main door. I took the baby in my arms and asked her to drop her luggage. I ordered her to give me a blowjob and drink my cum before leaving.

    Swathi: Are you mad? My husband will be here soon.

    Me: Don’t worry, I will cum quickly. Do it now.

    With no option, Swathi kneeled, pulled my pants and underwear down and started sucking my dick. I got an erection again as she was sucking. I held her head and took my time to fuck her mouth and cum inside her, and made her drink all of my cum.

    Swathi quickly adjusted herself, picked up her baby and luggage bag and rushed to her home. From that day, I didn’t care much about Swathi. She is already a wild bitch and acting as an innocent in front of me.

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  • Corporate Culture – Part 3

    Hey Friends, This is Lakshay again a 32 Years old guy looking for the sexiest females in Delhi Ncr, I am back with my 3rd part of Corporate culture, So for every new reader I must say please read 1st and 2nd part, Otherwise you’ll not connect the links and dint enjoy the sexual journey of one of the most CUTEST girl of Gurgaon.

    So, without wasting your time, we will move to the next part.

    After a long fucking session, and now you all know Silky lost her virginity and it was 4 AM, both decided to sleep.

    Aryan: Baby, I think we need to sleep.

    Silky: Yes, Jaan, I also think so

    Silky stood up from the bed and tried to search for her clothes. Aryan pulled her on top of him.

    Aryan: What are you searching for, darling?

    Silky: My clothes.

    Aryan: Let’s sleep naked.

    Silky: I feel shy

    Aryan: Who is here? It’s just you and me.

    Silky: Still

    Aryan: Come on, let’s sleep naked. And he put her on his arms and both slept naked.

    It was 8 Am and Silky found some sensation and some itching in her pussy, and she was not able to understand what it was, and in the meantime, she was again feeling horny. So she decided to take one more round of fucking.

    She stood up, and Aryan was sleeping unconsciously. She was madly in love with him, and she felt like he was the king of her life, and I am her queen, and I must make him happy all the time.
    She was so excited about whatever happened last night that her pussy is wet again.

    She decided to give him the morning surprise and was thinking about it. What can I best do for him? So that he is feeling happy. Both were nude, and suddenly she saw the erection in his penis. She went to his penis and started licking it, and without wasting any time, she took his 3″ in her mouth.

    With this action of Silky, Aryan woke up, and what a man expects when he wakes up, he and Lund are in the mouth of the cutest girl in the world. He was so happy to see Silky’s action. He is now completely turned on, as it’s all the efforts of Super Hot Cutie Silky. He is now again ready to fuck this bitch.

    Before fucking this sweet bitch he stood her.

    Aryan: Baby, let’s go.

    Silky: Where?

    Aryan: Balcony.

    Silky: What!!! Are you mad?

    Aryan: Yes, I am mad and you made me mad this morning by sucking my Lund.

    Silky: No way, I am not going like this, and it’s an early morning, and everyone is on the balcony at this time.

    Aryan: Don’t worry, darling, my flat is the dead end of society, and we have only a back view of the city, and there is no direction where anyone can see us directly.

    Silky: Wait, lemme check, and she went to the balcony, and actually, there is no connection with anyone, and because of the 31st floor, there is no chance to see directly with the naked eye.

    She thought it was a good place for my 2nd fuck, and she was excited to think about it. She turned back to say that I am Ok with this place, and when she turned, she found Aryan standing nude behind her, and she hugged him tightly.

    Silky: I love you, baby. You are making me and driving me crazy for you.

    Aryan: It’s just a start, hottie, you have no idea that you are under a super crazy, super influencer and a sporty person. Lemme take you to the dream world.

    Silky: I am all yours, please take me along wherever you want to go and do anything, I will always be with you in any of your actions.

    Aryan: I know, baby, I know what to talk and whom to talk to, you are as crazy as I am and that I know from day 1. When I saw the craze in your eyes.

    Silky: With lower eyes, Hmmmm, So you know very well what I want from day 1.

    Aryan: Yes, baby, I know very well how you start and when you come close to me, when you were trying to touch me, when you started wearing Open Tops, when you started teasing me from your breast line. I know everything, darling.

    I also know your last night strategy of coming late to the party and wearing the shortest and sexiest dress ever. At the party, teasing me only because you were drunk, and last but not least, asking me to drop you at the hotel, whereas you know very well, I can’t drop you at the hotel.

    I know it was for me. You want me from day 1. Tell me if I am wrong?

    Silky: No, darling, you are absolutely correct, it was all for you.

    Aryan: I like it, I like the way you touch me in the office, I like the way when you seduce me in the office, and I also like the way when you’re drunk and look at me from different angles.

    And he started smooching her on the balcony. After 5-7 minutes of smooch, he pushed her on the railing.

    Aryan: Are you ready for the balcony time?

    Silky: Yes, Baby.

    Aryan: Put your hands on the railing and bend down.

    Silky: What exactly do you want to do?

    Aryan: I don’t want to listen to anything while I am trying to do something amazing. Do what I said?

    Silky: Ok, Baby, don’t be an angry bird.

    She was in a bending position like a bitch, and her ass was clearly visible to Aryan. He started sucking her ass, and this was not expected, and she shivered with shock.

    Silky: Hey, Baby, what are you doing?

    Aryan: How many times do I need to tell you that when I am doing something, don’t stop me, I lost my concentration…….

    Silky: I am so sorry, Jaan, I’ll never stop you from doing anything.

    Aryan: You better be, in future never stop me when I am doing something. And he started licking her ass. She was moaning now in the open Air. Guys, can you imagine the feeling of a girl who’s on 2nd time fuck in a few hours and her lover sucking her ass like a madman in the open air? It was a fantabulous feeling for her. She was going crazy over Aryan’s action of Aryan.

    After licking and sucking for a few minutes,

    Aryan: Are you ready for the super hot ride of this world at the 31st floor balcony?

    Silky: She doesn’t have any choice but to say NO So, yes, Baby, I am ready for every ride.

    Aryan put his dick on her anal and started pushing his dick inside her ass. He put his 1″ inside, and she was in pain. She was shouting. Aryan was not in the mood to listen to anything. He gave her one more shot, and his 3″ dick went inside. She was about to faint, but now he understood the situation of this chick and stopped himself from putting any more inches.

    He waited for some time and got her relaxed. She was in pain, and her eyes were full of tears, and he started smooching her at the same time, and at the same time, he pressed her boobs with both his hands. After some time, she felt Ok and said to Aryan Can we stop this,

    Aryan: Yes, baby, I can stop this right now, and he pushed his lund inside. She was in deep pain and crying like anything, and without listening to anything, he pushed all his lund in her ass. Now the 8″ meat piece is enjoying the ass of the cutest girl in town, and the girl is about to faint from the attack of her boss.

    Silky: I was requested that you stop all this, then why did you insert all your 8″ lund inside my anal?

    Aryan: I was also requested that you not tease me for the last 1 month. Will you stop? No, then why are you expecting me to stop myself, and he started fucking her ass on the balcony of the 31st floor, and in some time, she’s ok and enjoying this pain, which turns into pleasure.

    After 20 minutes of ass fucking he was about to cum, and now Silky was enjoying this ass fucking which she never thought of. He pushed 3-4 more shots and released all his cum inside her anal, and the feeling of this cum was amazing for Silky. She enjoyed all the shots in ass, and the last shot, which was full of orgasm, hit her inside the deepest point of her ass.

    Both came inside the flat and went to the washroom directly. Silky opened the shower and started taking a shower, but there was something else on Aryan’s mind.

    Aryan: Baby, what are you doing?

    Silky: Taking a shower, baby.

    Aryan: Ok, sit down on the floor.

    Silky: Ok, Now what do I do? U want me to suck your lund and clean all the stuff and your orgasm from my tongue.

    Aryan: Yes, but wait for a minute. And he started pissing on her face and boobs and all over her body.

    This was again shocking for Silky, and she got angry with Aryan’s behaviour. And this time Aryan politely said Tell me, how’s the taste of my piss.

    Silky: It’s salty

    Aryan: Did you like the taste?

    Silky: No, I don’t like it.

    Aryan: It’s ok, but in some time you may like it.

    And both started taking a shower, and Silky is again normal in some time.
    Both were coming out of the washroom and sat on the bed.

    Aryan: Baby, make me a promise that whatever we did last night and this morning, you’ll not go to tell anyone, it’s a secret between both of us, and I hope you like all this.

    Silky: I love you, jaan, I like all this, whatever you did with me. It was a dream to me, and it was such an amazing experience for me to lose my virginity with you. I am blessed to have lost my virginity with you.

    Silky was getting ready and moving to her home with a lot of memories of her first fucking, and she was wet again while thinking of Aryan.

    She did not sleep the whole night, thinking about last night, and messaged him all night. At 1 AM, Aryan said, Let’s sleep tonight. We have to reach the office at 9 AM with a lot of positive energy.

    Aryan slept, but Silky was in a dream of Aryan, and she didn’t sleep for a minute, getting ready for the office, and now her target is very clear to be around Aryan, and whenever she got a chance, she’ll get fucked by him.

    She called Aryan to say that his car is broken. Can you please pick me up from my house?

    Aryan: Yes, baby, why not?

    Aryan picked her up from her house and was stunned by her look. She wore a white shirt and a black tight skirt, but the top button of her shirt was open, and her cleavage was clearly visible to Aryan.

    Aryan smooched her in the car and took his mouth into her cleavage and kissed deeply in her cleavage. She was stunned by this, and she got wet.

    Both entered the office together, and they both wished everyone and behaved like nothing happened. Then at lunchtime, everyone had lunch together and left the office and both Aryan and Silky left the office at the same time. They planned a movie.

    Both reached the movie and had an awesome smooch in the movie. Then Aryan put his hand on her boobs and started squeezing them. Then he pushed his hand down and unzipped her skirt from behind, and she was uneasy with all this, and he started to push his hands in her lower thighs, and in no time, he touched her pussy, and it was wet.

    Aryan smiled and said: Baby, u are ready for the session.

    Silky: No, please not here, and both were smooched, and he put his fingers inside her cunt. And started jerking her, and she released her orgasm.

    Now she is deeply in love with Aryan and can’t think of living without him.

    Days gone by, and their love is in the 7th heaven of the world, wherever they get the chance, they fucked and both are enjoying these lovely days like a newly married couple.

    One fine day, Aryan got a call from his boss that you needs to go to Pattaya (Thailand) for a week for their upcoming project on Bars and Hotels, and if you need anyone, you can take someone from your team.

    He said Ok to his Boss and came back to his cabin and called Silky,

    Aryan: Silky, tell me one thing. Did your parents allow you to work abroad

    Silky: No

    Aryan: Ok fine, here is your firing letter. We are issuing you a firing letter against not working to the company’s norms.

    Silky: WTF are you saying?

    Aryan: You have to work whatever your company or boss says?

    Silky: Is this a joke or something?

    Aryan: No, the Company will give you the chance to visit Pattaya for a week to prove yourself for the company project. If you are not going, then the company will think about you and your performance in the company.

    Silky: Ok, Sir, give me a day to think about it. And she was not talking to him for the whole day.

    She went home and asked her parents about this company project. After a long conversation and debate, her parents finally agreed to this. When they asked who was going with you, she said I have to go alone for a week. Then their parents were relaxed and said Ok.

    Meanwhile, for the next 3-4 days, she didn’t talk to Aryan about his behaviour, and Aryan knows this, and he does not want to reveal the surprise that he is also going, and this project is for him.

    One day before, she got all the itinerary for her coming week plan, and she prepared herself for the trip. The plan was that she had to visit 7 topmost clubs at night like a guest, and in 7 days, she needed to visit 7 top-class hotels and observe the ambience of the place, and she needed to understand what people were looking for in that place. Why do people love that place and the vibes of the place? And what’s next on their mind?

    She has to understand the people’s needs and expectations from that place.

    So she decided to choose the dress accordingly. She packed 7 dresses for night parties and 7 dresses for hotel visits, and she packed a few lingerie for the pool and was ready for the trip.

    Her parents went to drop her off at the airport, and she flew on a night flight. Early morning, she reached Bangkok and her taxi driver was waiting outside the Airport. It was a good Caravan. She slept in a caravan and 1.30 minutes she reached to Pattaya.

    Her Caravan stops at a Villa. This is a 2 BHK villa with a personal swimming pool. She was so happy and missed Aryan. Her mind was upset with his behaviour, but in her mind, Aryan was travelling all the time. She was so confused, as anybody who travels stays at any hotel, so why did the company choose a 2 BHK villa for a single girl? She has no idea and has settled her luggage in one room and changed. She wore a normal crop top and shorts. It was 11 Am in the morning, and it was her free day.

    There are so many things going around in her mind, and she came out and sat near the Pool and put both their legs in the pool. The pool is on the back side of the villa, and the villa was designed so that no one can see anything from any side. So whatever happened in the Villa stays in the villa. After some time, she went to the kitchen and saw almost everything was in the kitchen, including whiskey, vodka, Gin, Rum and beers. She badly missed Aryan, but because of her behaviour, she was not calling him or messaging him.

    She prepared her tea and again went to the poolside and started listening to light music in her earbuds. And enjoying the moments, and in a few minutes, one more car stops at the gate of the villa. It was Aryan, and as per his plan, everything was going well. He entered the villa, and he already had all the keys. He opened the main gate, and he saw that she was sitting by the pool, and she had no idea what was going on.

    He came back and put both his palms on her eyes. She was shocked cuz she was supposed to live alone in this villa for the next 7 days, and suddenly someone closed her eyes. She turned back and it was Aryan….

    Silky: Aryan? She was so happy to see him and she hugged him tightly with happiness, and she was so excited that she shouted on the spot like she had won everything. You mad fellow. Tu sach mein pagal hai. Tune jaan poochh ke kiya hai na ye sab.

    Aryan: Yes, baby! It was my plan, and it’s all my execution. Hope you like it.

    Silky: Of course I do! But if you want all this, then why is that drama? Do you think that I said no to you for any trip?

    Aryan: Of course not, but I can’t see you like this, and I can’t find this happiness of yours if I don’t do all this.

    Silky: I’ll kill you!

    Aryan: Time will tell, baby, who will kill.

    Silky: Hmmmm, it’s my time to kill you. You already killed me with your attack.

    Aryan took her in his arms and threw her into the pool. She was now expecting all this to happen with her in the next 7 days.

    My dear ISS reader, it’s time to finish this story here. Wait for the 4th part of Corporate Culture if you like this story or any female from Delhi NCR, or any female visiting Delhi NCR. Do contact me on [email protected].

     

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  • How I fucked my Assistant Professor Vidhya mam!

    Hey guys, this is Vikram from Chennai. I am 29 years old now, well-built, 5”10 feet in height, with brown skin tone, and a bearded guy. The story that I am to narrate is a real incident that happened four years ago.

    The year was 2021. I was working in BYJU’S Coimbatore as a marketing head for about two years. I stayed in a PG near R.S Puram, which is near my office. The food in PG was bad, and I didn’t have privacy there. So, I thought of shifting to a one BHK house, which is more than sufficient for me.

    I asked a broker to look for a decent house and send me the house owner’s contact/ details.  After a week, the broker gave me three contacts. When I contacted two of them, they said that they won’t rent a house for a bachelor. The third contact that the broker gave me was ready to rent.

    They said that I should come and see the house. If I’m ok with the rent and advance, they said that I can shift. It was Sunday, around noon. I went to Vadavalli, an area which is exactly 6 km from my office, to look for that house. I went there and met the house owner.

    He enquired about me for a while and took me to the first floor to show me the house. The house was decent, and I liked it. So, to discuss the rent, the house owner took me to his house on the ground floor where he lives. He discussed the rent with me, and I was ok with it. He asked when I am going to shift here.

    I said I’ll shift today itself since I don’t carry too many things and it’s easier for me. He was like ok and called his wife Vidhya to introduce me!

    His wife Vidhya came, and before the house owner introduced me, she was like.

    Vidhya: Hey Vikram! How are you? You’re here!

    Me: Hi mam, I’m fine, how are you? Just came here to see a house for rent.

    House owner: Do you guys know each other?

    Then Vidhya mam replied, telling her husband. I am her student from the college where she was working four years back in Erode. She said she knows me very well. I was so excited to meet Vidhya mam after years. To my surprise, she’s the house owner now!

    Vidhya mam’s husband was Shekar, who worked as a manager in Khadi India’s Silk division. Shekar Sir smiled at me and said that he’s happy that I was Vidhya’s student back then at college.

    That evening, around 6 pm, I vacated the PG. With a bunch of things, I was done shifting to my new house. Vidhya mam asked whether I would ‘cook’ or prefer a hotel. I said that I prefer cooking. since there is no stove and gas cylinder now, I’d eat in the hotel.

    To that, she asked me to eat dinner at her house that night, and I also accepted her kind offer. After having dinner, I went back to my house on the first floor and did some sweeping and cleaning. I arranged my bed for a good night’s sleep.

    ‘Vidhya mam,’ I was lying on my bed and was thinking about her. She was the hottest of all the Assistant professors in my college. At that time, I would never miss her English lectures. Not that she teaches so well, but to look at her assets. She is a stunning lady in her early 40s now.

    But back then at college, she was probably in her late thirties with a stunning figure that could easily seduce any man. Now looking at her, I couldn’t believe that fate had made me close to her again. I can see her daily without any interruptions.

    While serving food at dinner later that day, I could see her pulpy navel through her transparent ‘maroon’ saree. I slowly had a look at her boobs. Vidhya mam’s boobs were slightly bigger now.

    Anyway, she never lost her charm. Her back was more even on both sides. To comment on it, I would say she is an “Arabian Horse” for real!

    Vidhya mam was now living with her Husband, Shekar, and her mother-in-law. She had a son who was studying in a boarding school at Kodaikanal. He used to come only during his long school holidays.

    So, days passed and everything was going on well. I liked the place, and I became comfortable there, and I felt at home. All these days, a routine was going on in which I secretly admired Vidhya mam! I would stand up on the balcony and talk with her.

    She used to wash her clothes and do chores like cleaning and sweeping in the backyard. I would be standing on the first floor and always talk to her, seeing her boobs the entire day. Vidhya mam used to wear very free clothes like a nighty or some saree.

    I used to chat intentionally, seeing her figure and admiring each one of her assets. It became a routine for me. Now, as days passed, I became closer to her. The same routine kept continuing. But one day she caught me watching her boobs, and she readily took her dupatta to cover herself.

    And I was like “O God no,” and just acted as if I didn’t know anything. Since that day, Vidhya mam has stopped talking to me. She didn’t even look at my face, and she kept avoiding me. So, after a month, I didn’t like being like this, and it made me feel bad.

    I texted Vidhya mam in WhatsApp saying, “I’m sorry.” She saw the message and didn’t reply to it. And only after two days, she texted back saying.

    Vidhya mam: Why did you say sorry?

    I was confused and thought for a while.

    Me: Ma’am, I know that you also know. I’m sorry for that day.

    Vidhya mam: That’s ok.

    I didn’t know what got into me by that time, I replied.

    Me: You are beautiful, ma’am, and anyone having that view would watch them.

    I was thrilled at that time because after I sent this message, there was no reply from her side. I was like, “That’s all, man, you are finished now.”

    And to my surprise, after an hour, she responded with a smiley! It was the moment I thought to myself, and now I got more courageous, and within a minute, I said.

    Me: Ma’am, I want to see them full.

    Vidhya mam: No. Just be happy I didn’t tell my husband about the other day.

    This was how the chat ended. I was like okay and kept quiet without texting her further on that day. Since we both know each other and I broke the ice, I started chatting with her frequently. Everything was going well. I found many ways to get close to her.

    One thing I want to tell you guys here is that to wash clothes, I have to go downstairs. So, the place where I’ll wash the clothes is next to Vidhya mam’s room. Through the window, she can see me washing. So, I’ll use the opportunity and chat, seeing her through the window.

    Nowadays, we both behave as if nothing happened between us. So, one fine day, I was chatting with her as usual. I casually asked her again if I could see her boobs, and I said that I’m eager. She again responded saying ‘No’, and since I didn’t like to compel, I left the topic.

    The next day was Sunday. Since Sundays are very slow, I got up late, finished my work and other stuff, and was ready to go out after washing my clothes. So, I went downstairs near Vidhya mam’s room and started washing the clothes.

    Vidhya mam’s room window was closed this time, so that I couldn’t chit chat with her. I was busy washing clothes. Suddenly, she opened the window, and I didn’t utter a single word. She just opened the window and gave me an inviting look. I was standing there and just watching her eyes.

    We both exchanged looks, and I was attracted to her at that time. She then silently went near the mirror and stood there. Without saying a word, she started undressing herself, intentionally making me watch her do so. I was awe-struck! I was looking at the beauty.

    She opened one by one, and was purposefully standing with only a bra covering her boobs this time. I can’t believe my eyes, and I was now standing close to that window. I got a hard-on in my pants and started to beg her literally. “Please, ma’am, I want to see them fully.”

    She smiled at me and opened the bra for me. O god, I was amazed! Wow, what a scene it was. She stood naked there in front of me, and that’s the end, and she closed the window. I was out of my mind. I cancelled all plans and started texting her.

    In WhatsApp, on the same day, I texted her saying that I couldn’t control myself seeing her like that. I was standing, holding my dick in my hand. To that, she replied with a kiss and a smile. She said that she would come to the terrace in an hour to dry her clothes. I understood the signal now!

    I was waiting in my room for her to come, and after two hours she came. I knew something was going to happen between us on the terrace. She came, I saw her, and she gave me a look. I just smiled at her and went into my room, leaving the door open.

    Vidhya, the goddess, the Arabian horse came into my room. We both did nothing for a minute and looked into each other’s eyes. She then asked me how it was. I smiled and said, “Ma’am, I have never seen such a thing in my entire life.”

    I said to her that she was sexy with those panties on, and the watery boobs fully uncovered were beyond words. She giggled. She asked me, “Really?” I said yes.

    Vidhya mam: Vikram, you said you were holding something, seeing me now!

    Me: Yes.

    Vidhya mam: So that’s why I’m here to help you.

    And hearing these words from her, I was hard again. This time I went near her, took her hand, and kept on my bulging shorts. Vidhya mam felt my hard dick on her hands, and she pressed it hard. Now I started kissing her, I went straight to her lips because I was starving.

    I just pulled her and pressed myself on her boobs and felt her hot, plump boobs and started making out. After some time of kissing, I stopped, ran, shut the door, and came back. This time, while kissing her neck and going down further, I started tearing her dress and just licking every inch of her.

    Vidhya mam was enjoying the way I did and didn’t resist me. I was totally into her smelling her neck, kissing it, and occasionally biting her lips. I have now moved to her boobs. The first thing that I did to her boobs was to smell them. She was scented all over naturally.

    I couldn’t control myself and just gave as many kisses and sucking on her boobs. I licked each bit of her like a wild animal who had been starving for years. She then took control over me and removed my shorts to see my dick, which was rock hard.

    She then went on her knees and started giving me a head job with her warm, hot mouth. I could feel as she stroked and choked my entire dick into her mouth. She gave me hard strokes and then slowed down. Vidhya mam was a pro at blowing my dick, and I enjoyed watching her do so.

    After some time, I took her to my bed and made her lie on my bed, and just went on to lick her wet pussy. I licked that much with passion that she moaned loudly, saying, “Vikram…ahh.” Since the wild foreplay was done, I took my dick and slowly inserted it into her pussy.

    I started giving slow and steady strokes, to which she moaned and responded with a slutty look in her eyes, biting her lips. Seeing her doing so, I went hard and fast now. I started to kiss her lips with my saliva. She enjoyed my action, and this continued for a while.

    I then removed my dick and asked her to go in doggy position, to which she went. I was now caressing her back with both my hands and holding her butt cheeks. I inserted my dick and hit hard. She was completely helpless and was biting the pillow to resist moaning, but she couldn’t.

    I was in full form, hitting her back while seeing her butt cheeks bounce whenever I hit a stroke. Wow, what a woman she was, and I was enjoying each bit of her. This continued for a while, and I was to end it and asked her where I was supposed to cum.

    She said, “Vikram, just cum inside me.” I did as my Vidhya mam said. I cum inside her, and we both hugged each other after that and slept for a while, kissing. I asked her how it was, and she replied, saying, “Top notch.”

    After this incident, we made out whenever we got time and whenever Shekar Sir was out of town. In the kitchen, washing area, sometimes on the terrace, and even in Vidhya mam’s room! Any suggestions, responses, or feedback are very welcome.

    Any unsatisfied girls, aunties do feel free to contact for sex chats, foreplays, and whatnot – anything. Mail me at – [email protected].

     

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  • Horny babysitter gets a baby – Part 1

    To begin with, we can say that my mom used to prepare our village girls for their lives after marriage by training them how to manage a household and other chores. Here, the incident that I am going to narrate began with my mother being pregnant, and one of the girls from our village was called for training as well as helping in our household. People might know of early marriages in the era of the 70s and 80s.

    So, ladies and gentlemen, I am the narrator of this story, which is a real-life incident. I think this story should be in a few parts so as to cover the incident. I was born and bred in Lucknow, and I am currently 34 years old. This incident dates back to around 2003; the exact year I don’t remember.

    One of my distant relatives had a girl whom they were looking to get married. Her name was Mohini; she looked slightly dark, like Pooja Hegde, and she was here to learn and be married off later. So, she was sent to our house. We lived in a rented house with two rooms, a kitchen, and a toilet attached to the bathroom.

    Initially, I did not have any feelings for my cousin sister, nor did I have any sexual intent. Though we had learned to masturbate and had some touchy experiences above the clothes, we were developing our sexuality slowly because at that time, connectivity was limited to television and telephones. Mobile phones were limited, and the internet was available to only a few people.

    It happened that we were a bunch of horny late teenagers and used to do nasty things. There was a girl who was an air hostess, and our passing times often clashed. We all friends used to sing songs and tease her, and she would shy away and run. Yes, she was older than all of us because girls in our class group used to act weird and often complain, so we never tried with them and always wandered elsewhere.

    One of my close buddies, Vivek, and I were in a similar situation, and he often told me to monitor the girl who had come to my house. It started with accidental touches on the ass; nothing intentional, but the tight flesh attracted my gaze. And when I looked back, I was mesmerized and wanted to feel it again. Though one of my friends in the village told me that he had already fucked her, I, being a virgin, did not know how to proceed. More than once, he had screwed up after arranging two dates for me, and I did not want to take any chances here.

    Vivek told me to try and take things slow and proceed one at a time because if she told anyone, then I could be thrashed at home, which was quite common in that decade for all the grown-up children. So, a few times brushing and pretending it to be accidental was growing at a slow speed, and also chats with her while watching Television serials, movies, although serials were boring.

    It happened that my mother had to go to her paternal home for a time period of more than a week, leaving me, my father, and the heroine of the story at our house.

    The main story starts from here.

    After returning from college at around 3, I used to have food at home while watching television. And even she did not have any work, so we used to watch television and then sleep for some time. So, on the second or third day, I was trying to sleep. And we both used to share the same bed a few times because we were like distant cousins and were not considered to be doing any such activities so as to raise objections while sleeping. I lay beside her, putting my head on her arm, trying to sleep, and I suddenly felt that she was trying to pull me slowly close to her. I waited to let her initiation progress further.

    As soon as my lips touched her cheek, I felt as if it was the best thing that my lips ever touched. They were so soft and spongy that I wanted to eat it out. Then, I slowly dragged my lips towards her mouth. And as soon as my lips met her lips and as she slowly opened her lips, after which I slid my tongue in her mouth and tasted her saliva, I felt like it had the sweetest taste. And I was sucking and trying to take everything inside my mouth.

    My hands slowly hovered over the contours, trying to press it back and push it inside her bones. It was the best thing to have happened with me, and I was experiencing something out of the world.

    Alas, luck was not on my side as my tuition teacher arrived and disturbed the momentum. I was cursing my stars to have interrupted me at the prime.

    So, as soon as the teacher left, I wanted to start again, so we both started watching TV again. And this time, things were quite bold. A song was being played, and she said, “I wish I had a waist like the heroine dancing in the video.”

    I said, “Let me check; I think your waist is similar to hers. You should be least bothered.”

    As she lay beside me, I slowly pulled her top and saw her waist. I started feeling her waist and telling her it was way better and curvier than the heroine. Slowly, I felt tempted to kiss her navel, and I tried to taste her navel. I slowly lifted her top further and also pulled her bra, and immediately, I kissed her small dark areola and slowly felt her both nipples and biting them. We continued our gameplay until we felt contented.

    That’s all for this story, folks, as we did not have any penetration that day. Stay tuned for more.

    Mail me your feedback at [email protected] and also comment. I know many of you would be fuming at me, but I am telling the incident as it happened without adding any make-up.

    And it is my first time writing, so please ignore silly errors if any.

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  • Helping my student focus on his studies – Part 2

    Let’s continue with our second part. After Samir got to fuck me, he kept his promise. He became very sincere in his studies. He was paying attention while I was teaching. The exam was over, and finally came the day of the results.

    Samir’s results were not that great, but at least he passed on all subjects. It was good enough for his parents. On the result day, he messaged me, “Thank you, ma’am, for helping me.” I replied, “It’s ok. Congratulations on your result.”

    Same day, around evening, he messaged “Hey ma’am, remember I said I would give a special gift also. I am planning a vacation to the Maldives.” I messaged back, “Wow, that’s a great plan, but I was planning to do some vacation classes for students and make some extra income.”

    He quickly replied, “Don’t worry, ma’am, tell me your estimated income during vacation. I will cover it. Just one request. Convince my mom to come with us on our trip. It’s been a while since I saw that MILF body in a bikini.”

    I was surprised to see his message and replied, “Damn you, dirty pervert. Ok, let me see what I can do.”

    The next day, I was invited to his house for dinner. Though it was a pretty average result, his parents were very happy. They had prepared dinner with the best dishes of different cuisines. After dinner, I sat down and had a talk with his parents. After a while, his father went to sleep.

    It was only his mother and I having a chat. We were talking about Samir’s Maldives trip plan. In the context, I said, “Hey Mira, why don’t you tag along with us. Samir is missing the attachment to his mom. Take some time from your busy life and enjoy with your son. This is the time he needs you.”

    After some convincing, she was ready to go. A few days before the trip, Mira messaged me, “Hey Puja, are you free tomorrow? Let’s do some shopping for the trip.” I replied, “Ok, come pick me up when it’s convenient for you.” The next day we went for shopping. Most of the items we picked were bikinis.

    Mira was a very bold lady; she was wearing a very exposing, seductive kind of bikini and convinced me to pick similar ones. She tried on a few of them and showed them to me. I had some guess of her figure as her causal dresses were also very tight and body hugging, but damn, she looked so damn hot in a bikini.

    I was kind of sexually attracted to her, seeing her in a bikini. She had a Latina colour tone, and her ass was thicker than mine.

    Finally came the main day. We were flying to the Maldives. It was the first time I was travelling in business class. We reached the Maldives and reached to our water villa by seaplane. Two villas were booked for us. One for me and another for my mom and son.

    We went to our rooms, had some rest, and finally came out for swimming. I was wearing a blue bikini, which was somehow decently covering my body. It was exposing half of my boobs and ass. On the other hand, Mira was on fire. She was not even trying to hide.

    She was wearing a swimsuit which was totally transparent on top, exposing her whole boobs, and the bottom was just covering her pussy. I could already notice Samir’s boner inside his boxer. After some swimming, we were walking around the beach. We had some decent private space of our own.

    While walking, I went close to Samir and teased him, “Boy, your mom is a bomb. Now I understand why you are attracted to her. Look at that fat ass.” He replied, “Yeah, I want to bend her over right now and fuck that ass, spanking it.” I was not surprised at all, but acted like I was shocked.

    I said, “Boy, that’s your mom. Watch out what you are saying.” He had already fucked me like a slut he wouldn’t feel shy with me, he quickly answered, “Your son would say the same, looking at this avatar of yours. Let’s try by sending him one pic of yours.”

    I was already imagining how hard my son would get watching his mom like this, but I denied him the idea. After having a short stroll, Samir said, “Mom, let’s go to our room and rest for a while.” We returned to our villas, but Samir came to mine. As soon as we entered our room, he started grabbing our boobs and ass. He was fondling them wildly, spanking my ass.

    He pulled out his dick and put me on my knees. I started jerking his cock. He was already very horny. He just held my head and inserted his cock inside my mouth. He was fucking my throat, and I was gagging on his dick.

    Just that moment, Mira entered the room saying, “Son, let’s go to our room. Let ma’am rest for a while.” We had no time to do anything. She caught us red-handed. Mira was too stunned to speak for a while. Then she shouted, “What the fuck is going on here? Puja, you are using my baby boy to satisfy your needs?”

    I stood up and went to Mira and said, “Cool down, Mira. First of all, your boy is not a baby anymore. Look at his big, hard dick. He is an adult, and he has his needs. He doesn’t have a girlfriend and asked me for help. So I helped him with his needs.” Mira was trying hard not to look at her son’s dick.

    I moved close to Mira and said, “I know you also don’t get enough attention from your husband. Why don’t you join us? You will get a young dick in your own house. You can enjoy whenever you want.”

    I tried kissing her, but she moved backwards and said, “You are out of your mind. You are talking about my son.”

    I moved back to Samir and started stroking his dick, looking at Mira, “Look at this big, hard thing here. He is a boy, and you are a woman. There’s nothing wrong with this. I know you want this dick. If you are thinking what your son would think, your boy here has already fucked you many times in his imagination. His dick became this hard watching your fat ass jiggle all the time.”

    Mira replied, “Stop blabbering nonsense. My son wouldn’t do anything like that.” The look on Mira’s face had changed. She was now in the mood for getting banged.

    Noticing the opportunity, Samir finally spoke out, “No, Mom, the teacher is telling the truth. I love you, Mom. I love your big tits and your fat ass even more.” He moved towards his mom and grabbed his ass.

    “Mommy loves you, sweetie. But we shouldn’t be doing this,” said Mira, trying to remove his hands from her booty. Samir grabbed it even tighter and started kneading it, “It’s your fault, Mom. How can you expect me to control myself when you walk around me half naked, bouncing your fat ass?”

    He gave a nice spank to Mira’s ass. Mira was surprised and jumped a little bit, “Oh, son, I never knew you had such feelings for me. If it’s my fault, let me correct it.” Saying so, she started stroking her son’s dick. Samir was so happy right now, “Mom, it’s a dream come true for me. I love your big ass mom.”

    Mira smiled a bit and replied, “Now it’s all yours, sweetie.” Mira was stroking her son’s dick, and her son was playing with her boobs, grabbing her ass and spanking it from time to time. The recoil on her ass when he spanked was so seductive to watch.

    I said, “Don’t forget about me”, and got on my knees and started sucking his dick. Mira also got on her knees and started sucking her son’s dick. She was gobbling on it like a pro. Samir grabbed his mom’s head by her hair and started deep throating her. He was mercilessly fucking his mom’s mouth.

    After fucking her mouth for a few minutes, he said, “Mom, I wanna fuck your big boobs also.” Mira grabbed his dick and put it between her boobs. He fucked his mom’s tits for a while, then lay on my bed and ordered, “Come, teacher, ride my dick.”

    I climbed on top and rode on his dick while he made Mira sit on his face and licked her pussy. After that, he said, “Come on, Mom, get on your fours. I have always imagined fucking you like this.” Mira got on her fours, bending and arching her booty up in the air, making it even hotter.

    “Wow, Mom, you are a pro,” he said, spanking her ass. I guided his dick into his mom’s pussy. He started banging hard right from the start. He was grabbing her hair and spanking his mom’s ass as hard as he could. I was sucking his dick from time to time and spanking Mira’s ass.

    Her thick booty also attracted me. After some time, he ordered me, “Teacher, you also get in doggy position. I’ll fuck both of you bitches turn by turn.” Mira complimented me, “Puja, you trained my son so well. I thought he would already be cumming after a few actions.”

    I replied, “Oh no, your son’s a natural.” Now he was fucking me and Mira, turn by turn. He was admiring both booty and spanking them. He said, “Teacher, don’t mind, but my Mom’s booty is better than yours.” I laughed and replied, “Lucky son to have a hot mom like yours.”

    He replied, “Your son is not less lucky. You are also one hell of a MILF. You were my fantasy, too. Why don’t you let him enjoy your body?” The thought of being drilled by my boy was making me hornier. Currently, Samir was enjoying the body of his teacher and his mom in different positions.

    He was fondling our boobs, fucking them, spanking our ass and deepthroating us. After fucking about an hour and making us cum multiple times, he was finally about to cum. He ordered both of us to get on our knees. He went to his Mom and started deepthroating her.

    After a while, he took his dick out and spread cum all over her face. Then he came to me and asked me to clean it. I was sucking his dick to clean it. As I was sucking, he was already rock hard. His mom and I both looked at each other in surprise.

    He went and inserted his dick inside his mom’s pussy, who was lying down on the bed, trying to recover from the previous action. He started ramming her, saying, “Bitch, I won’t let you rest that easily while you have teased me all these years.”

    To be continued.

     

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  • Moments of Passion with Married Maid

    Hi all, my name is Alok, and this is my first time sharing my story. I’ve been a reader of ISS for some time now, so I hope this ignites some passions for you all as well.

    I’m currently in Hyderabad, but have been born and brought up all my life in Mumbai itself. My family had parents and an elder sister as well. We’ve been a good family for the most part, with all kinds of ups and downs.

    I’ve always been an athletic one, 5’11, well maintained, and packing a good tool of 7.5 inches of steel.

    In my teen years, I’ve had a girlfriend with physical action but no sex. They were great, but gradually, somehow, I wasn’t attracted to them anymore, or rather, I always wanted more.

    I’ve yearned for a passion of a woman’s hunger, the one that can even turn the most noble of men into slaves of desire. It caused me to have a strange struggle. You might call this fake, but it takes me an intense session of sex in order to finish. Otherwise, my soul and body aren’t satisfied.

    Over the years, I learned the art of easily making women’s toes curl, using all kinds of methods. Now I yearn to do more. But I digress, so coming to the focus of the story, my maid of the house, Maalti (Name Changed).

    She’s been working at our house for years now, and used to work for 2 hours a day. In my college days, when I was 21, I luckily did not have attendance issues. I used to spend the majority of my time at home, gaming, or playing sports.

    My parents had jobs. So eventually I used to take care of and be alone with Maalti at home. It was dangerous to leave a horny, fuelled couple unattended.

    We started talking, which were just simple conversations about the day. Over time, I found out she was married and had 3 kids. She was in an unhappy marriage where she was forced to have kids. Her husband was a pump chump and a drunkard. (Typical Indian Household).

    Over time, we became closer, and our conversations started getting deeper, and a flame ignited somewhere. From my relations to her fantasies that were never even heard, let alone attempted to be fulfilled. We both laid our souls bare. I started flirting with her.

    A smile here, a touch there, and the solitude of the house allowed us to be true to our nature. Holding hands to a long hug, teasing her about the colour of her bra, and tickling me when I studied became a routine. She had a smaller build and a perfectly proportional waist.

    Then came that one fine day when everything changed. My parents had left, and I knew that the house was ours for the next 7 hours. She rang the bell, but something was different. There was no joy, no excitement. I asked, but she evaded.

    For several minutes, I enquired, frustration growing in me. I finally pushed her to the wall forcefully, but in a gentle way, and asked.

    “Kya hua, tumhari ankhon mein nami kyu hai?” (What happened? Why are you crying?)

    “Mein khush nahi hoon, mere bacche meri sunte nahi, kyuki unhe meri saas bigad chuki hai. Mera pati nikumba hai jo kama bhi nahi pata na toh woh ek acha baap hai. Aur aab toh woh mujhe ek aurat hone ki khushiyan bhi nahi de paata. Mein thak chuki hoon.”

    (I’m not happy, my kids don’t listen to me cause my mother-in-law is spoiling them, my husband is a useless idiot who doesn’t earn and isn’t a good father. Moreover, now he doesn’t even do his responsibility as a man, and he can’t please me either. I’m sick and tired.)

    I don’t know what came over me, but I embraced her tightly. She curled up in my chest, like a kitten in a warm blanket. I brought her to the couch and told her, “Maalti, main tumhare liye kya kar sakta hoon, tum jo bolo.” (Maalti, what can I do for you? Tell me.)

    She smiled and said, “Kuch nahi, main sambhal lungi, tum kya hi kar sakte ho?”
    (Nothing, I can handle myself, what could you do?)

    I said, “Main tumhe woh khushi de sakta hoon jiski tumhe sakt zaroorat hai.”
    (I can give you that happiness which you desperately need)

    “Woh kya hai?” (What is that?)

    To which I took a deep breath and a leap of faith, slowly holding my left fingers. With my right hand, I grabbed her neck and pulled her in harshly for a kiss. It was violent, it was rage, it was desire. She couldn’t help herself, something so expected, she just squeezed my arm.

    5 minutes of culminating in each other’s flavours. That breaking it seemed like a sin. Finally, she stopped and pushed me away and said, “Yeh galat hai, main shaadi shudha hoon aur mere teen bacche bhi hai. Aur tum merese bohot chotein ho.”

    (This is wrong, I’m a married woman with three kids, and you are much younger than I.)

    I said, “Galti uski hai jisne tumhe woh amrit nahi diya jo haar aurat ko roz milna chahiye. Mahino se mein tadap raha hoon khud ko rok ke. Par ab sirf itna bolunga, kya tum sabse pehle ek aurat nahi ho? Kya tumhara haq nahi khush hone ka?”

    (It’s his mistake, who didn’t give you the secret sauce that every woman should get, every day. I’ve been in agony for months, stopping myself, but I’ll only say this: Are you not a woman first? Do you not deserve to be happy?)

    I got up, but she still held my hand, and with a tear in her eye, looked up and said, “Khush karo mujhe please.” (Make me happy, please.)

    That’s it, we had crossed the bounds of who and what we were, other than a man and woman waiting to ravish each other. I lifted her to her shock. I threw her onto my bed. She was wearing a simple kurti dupatta, which I almost tore away from her body.

    Fear in both our eyes about what the world would do or say. But none of it could stop us anymore. I removed her leggings slowly while running my fingers through her flower between her thighs. She arched back as hands explored her C-cup breasts, groping them.

    Slowly sucking, kissing, and biting them. We looked at each other. We kissed again; she scratched my arm and grabbed my dick over my track pants. Astonished with big eyes, “Yeh toh bohot bada hai, dard hoga, mera paati toh iska aadha hai.” (This is too big, it’ll hurt me, my husband might be half of this.)

    I pushed her down and crept between her legs, she was shocked, unknown to this feeling as she was a fruit that had never been tasted, and I savoured her. Sweet like honey and a clean garden.

    I licked and she squirmed, “Ahh, yeh nahi yeh kya kar rahe ho, ahh acha lag raha hai, maat rukoo.” (Ahh, don’t, what are you doing, it feels good, don’t stop)

    It went on for 20 minutes when she pulled my hair and gasped for air, shaking while her legs felt limp. She came like a flood, panting for a drowning woman. She couldn’t believe what just happened, but alas, rest is for the weak.

    As I knew I needed more, I got her up and threw her to the ground. A smile like the devil on her face, as she crawled below my jewels and stared at her treat. She licked and held it to her throat. The sounds she made, oh my God, I could listen to them all day.

    Forcing it down her throat like a bitch in heat. For 10 culminating minutes, she didn’t stop, until I knew that was it, this animal had to go wild, and so I had to set her free. I grabbed her up and kissed her hard, our tongues just jousting with each other. I lay on top of her and, without thought, thrust myself into her.

    She moaned, tighter than a Virgin ever could be. A mystery of God, that after 3 children and the age of 38, she could house a pussy worthy of a virgin. I never felt like this before, standing there just looking at her face. Confused by the pain being forgotten by her body, as desire fueled her.

    I thrust again and again and kept going. Both of us were only looking at each other’s eyes deep into the souls, her bare breast making circles at every corner, wet and tight, we kept going for an hour. I stopped, turned her around into the mirror, and spanked her till she begged to be fucked.

    “Choddo mujhe, please chod do, main aur chati hoon, mujhe apni randi bana doo please.” (Fuck me, please fuck me, I want more, make me your slut please)

    I pushed her head down on the bed and mounted her like an angry stallion. Fucking her till her ass was red. I spat on her asshole and, without warning, pushed my thumb in. She screamed, and her legs gave away, but I didn’t stop, nor did she.

    I’ve finally had my fill. I knew I couldn’t last anymore; the sun had shied away from us and disappeared with the moon’s light shining on her wet heaven. I threw her to the ground again. She was exhausted, no voice, no words, just a smile and her eyes.

    I held her hair and started pounding on her throat. I took it out and spit in her mouth, which she drank like it was hers. Finally, I felt my waves crash into her mouth, deep inside, her gasping for air, but not backing away. Didn’t let a single drop be wasted and swallowed it in one gulp.

    As a man, two things that are my eternal ecstacy are a woman swallowing with eye contact, and a creampie while our tongues dance. After we rested and saw the time, no words were spoken, no promises made. We both knew that our carnal desires were etched in our souls.

    We both readied ourselves to part ways, knowing what followed was only a beginning. Just before she left, I pulled her back and held her waist, where she looked around and kissed me again. With that, ends my tale today.

    Dear women, I’m currently in Hyderabad, and I am open to quickies, no strings attached, or just sexting. Thank you for reading. [email protected] is my email ID.

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  • My Mom Usha fucked by my office boy and his friend

    Hi all, this is Rocky from Bangalore. I am going to tell you the whole story of how my mom, Usha, was fucked by my office boy, Prakash.

    My mom is in her fifties and is sexually active like an eighteen-year-old girl, though she is in her fifties. Her job is in an IT Company. She is fair, short, and plump with 36 B boobs, and she doesn’t have the habit of wearing inners.

    We don’t mind using bad words in the house, as there are only two of us, and we both change clothes in front of each other. We actually smoke together. In fact, she taught me how to masturbate. We slept nude most of the time, but never had intercourse.

    So, coming back to the story, Prakash, our office boy, used to be friendly with me. He used to keep asking for tuition for his son. I told him that in the evening, my mom used to be free, and that I would ask her and let him know.

    I asked my mom if she could take tuition for his son, she told me yes, in the evenings she can take it. Then I told Prakash that yes, my mom would take tuitions for his son and gave him my house address. He also started coming for tuitions.

    Things were going well. But Prakash’s behaviour started changing day by day, and he started taking advantage of me. I didn’t bother much as he used to help my mom in buying groceries and all. Then Prakash started behaving closely with my mom.

    Once in a while, he used to touch my mom and talk. I never thought anything of them. I have told you all that my mom was mostly nude at home. When Prakash came, she used to wear only a nighty, her nipples just poking out. Prakash used to keep staring at them.

    One day, I heard my mom calling my name and asking for a towel. I didn’t know Prakash was in my house before I could get her the towel. He took it and gave it to her. I could see him standing there and staring. From inside, my mom was also talking to him.

    I told both of them that I was going to sleep and just went inside my room.
    Now I was pretending to sleep, but after what I saw in the bathroom, I couldn’t sleep at all. Half an hour to one hour passed by, and I went to my mom’s balcony.

    I peeped inside and to my utter shock, I saw Prakash standing naked. My mom is on her knees, sucking his black cock, stretching her hands up, playing with his nipples. She rotated Prakash’s hip and made him bend over her bed, inserting her tongue in his asshole.

    I could see Prakash on cloud nine as he wouldn’t have got a rimjob in his entire life. Now he pulled my mom onto her bed and started licking her face, then her neck, and her armpits, then her boobs, finally her pussy by inserting his fingers in her pussy.

    He asked her to fuck her on the balcony, and my mom readily agreed to him. I ran inside my room. I came to her bedroom and hid behind the curtains to see their activities. He spread some spit on his hands and put it on her pussy and teased my mom by rubbing his dick on her pussy entrance.

    My mom was holding him with her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands holding his back. He entered her pussy, kissing and biting her lips like a madman, and telling her, “How many times I fuck you. It’s like I am fucking you for the first time, you are a fresh bitch always.”

    Then only I came to know that they have been fucking for a while. Then the doorbell rang and again I ran to my room and I peeped from inside. I could see Prakash going to open the door and see another man with a cover. He took him inside, and they were talking about something.

    I saw that man getting nude, then my mom came inside and was talking to him. Then they both hugged her, and they went into her bedroom. Now my mom was sitting on Prakash’s lap, and the other man was licking her boobs. My mom sat on Prakash’s dick.

    The other man got ready from back to ass fuck my mom. They started to fuck her holes in rhythm. My mom was holding the headrest of the bed and going with the rhythm. They both switched positions, each taking her holes and fucking her.

    Now my mom was sweating heavily and getting tired. She just took their dicks out and lay down. She asked them to enter one by one, and they did as she said. Prakash went to her mouth and asked her to suck his cock

    He lit up a cigarette, and it’s a local one, not what my mom smokes. But she took it from him and started smoking. By the time the other man came, Prakash came to her pussy and started to fuck my mom.

    Meanwhile, the other man smooched her and said, “See such a posh bitch getting fucked by cheap guys. I’ve never thought I would get fuck such a posh bitch.”

    Prakash pulled her up and placed his dick along his friend’s dick in my mom’s mouth. She started blowing them, and they groaned heavily and came in her mouth. They both got ready and left our house.

    I went near her and acted as if nothing had happened. I asked her mom, “Shall I sleep in your room?” She just told me yes, and I slept next to her, hugging her, and I could see cum on her mouth.

    I asked her what the white thing was on her mouth. She didn’t say anything, hugged me, and I was holding her boobs.

    So, friends, this is my story. If you liked it, kindly comment on [email protected].

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  • Punjaban gaand ka jalwa – Part 1

    Hello doston, mera naam Ravi hai aur main Noida ka rehne wala hu. Ye kahani mere college time ki hai – kaise Punjabi chut ko apne lund ka swad diya.

    To kahani suru karte hain.

    Abhi 12th khatam karke maine college k liye mujhsy Dwarka, Delhi mein admission lena pada. Suru mein to ghar se hi up-down hota tha. Par fir ane jane mein kafi time lg jata tha, to maine udhr hi rent par koi room lene ka socha. To ek dost k sath room dekhne nikle. Vo ek ghr mila 1st floor par, jha 3 room ja set tha, jisme 2 kitchen or 1-1 washroom or bathroom tha.

    Stair se entry lete hi gate. Gate k andar ghuste h, side bathroom or ek side washroom. Fir uske dono side kitchen. Fir uske age 2 room or ek room main gate k bagal mein hi. Mujhko to ek room lena tha. Itna bda kya karta? Par owner ka tha ki pura denge ek family ko. To bat nahi bni, par owner ne number le liya tha. M bhi dhund raha tha; baki jagah rent bahoot tha. Or jha kam hota, wha 3-4 families k beech mein ek washroom hota.

    To abhi talash jari hi thi, ki ek din us owner ka call aya ki, “Ek family ayi hai. Use 2 room ki requirement hai. Tum caho to family dekh k ek room tum le lena.”

    Full ka rent waise bhi 15000 le raha tha, or part mai unse 12000 mil rhe thay. Mere se 5000 bola.

    Fir mein gya or 4000 mein done karke aa gya. Fir aona kuch saman to tha nahi – ek gaada udhr se hi ke liya. Ek chota cylinder or kuch baratan leke dal diya. Pankha or kuch table owner ne hi de diye. Fir kuch dino bad, wo family ayi. Us family mein bhaiya or bhabhi thay, bs dono working.

    Wo log bhi subh chale jate thay or main bhi. Fir sham mein wo late ate thay or main jaldi so jata tha.

    Fir ek Sunday ko timing thodi match hui. To fir us din kuch bate hui. Bhabhi ekdum gadraya hua saman, shadi abhi 2-4 saal huay honge. Par maine ye soch raha tha, “Ye 2 log h… unhone 2 room ku liye rent mein?”

    Tb bato mein pta chla ki bhabhi ki ek behen shift hogi thode samay mein. Wo kuch course wagera karne Delhi aa rahi hai.

    Jab main usse dekha to wo bhabhi jaise nahi lagi. Thodi km gori, height bhi km, itni koi attractive nahi. Use tagadi to bhabhi thi, jinko dekh k 1-2 bar mutthi bhi laga liya karta tha.

    Hmara washroom and bathroom common tha or bathroom ki side pe stair upr roof k liye jate thay. To sahi chal raha tha sb. Bhaiya bhabhi subh apne kam or chale jate thay. Fir wo ladki jati thi, fir mera time hota tha. To timing ko leke koi dikkat nahi thi. Mere room k wha ek balcony thi, to main apne kapde udhr hi sukha leta tha.

    Ek din jab utha, to mera mood bna hua tha, taiyar hone laga. Jab nahane gya to bathroom mein mera lund khda tha to socha, “Chlo isko dheela kar deta hu.”

    To thoda sa lubricant liya or muthi marne laga. Us time tk sb chle jate thay, to generally mein hi rahta tha. Hamare washroom mein ek roshan daan tha, jha parde ki jagah suti pakda laga tha, white colour ka. Wo kafi fade ho gya tha. To jab upr stair se koi ayega or agr parda na ho to andar ka dikhayi dega. Ye mujhko bad mein pta chla.

    To jab mein muthi mar raha tha, bda acha lg raha tha. To ye roj ka ho gya tha. Ab college ki timing mein thoda sa change hua or meri timing bhabhi ki behen k time match hui to ab jaldi taiyar hone lge. Par adat se majboor muthi to marni hi thi.

    Ek din bahar nikla, taiayr hoke, to bhabhi ki behen dekh rhi thi kuch alag nazar se. Maine bhi jyada dhyan nahi diya. Ab wo roj ghur k dekhne lgi. Ek din mer kpde jyada ho gaye to mujhko chaat par dalne thay sukhne k liye. To mein gya. Dal k jab wapas aa raha tha, to mujhay washroom wala seen dikha.

    Bhabhi ki behen apne hair wash kar rahi thi, to thodi der rukha. Uska figure dekh raha tha, shadow form mein. Badhiya lg rhi thi. Ab mein roj kpde upr dalne jane laga or thoda nazara lene laga. Fir uske bad mein nhane jata, to badhiya muth lgti. Fir ek din mujhay aisa laga, mujhay hi koi dekhta hai. To jab mein nahane jaata tha, to wo kpde dalne jati thi, ke mera roj ka karyakram wo dekhti th.

    Fir maine usko tease karne ka plan bnaya, par kuch mauka nahi bn raha tha. Ek din uske washroom se niklte hi, “Thoda urgent h…” bolke, mein chla gya andar. Or fir nahane laga, tbhi meri nzara uski panty par padi. Bdi shandar or large size ki thi. Usko uthaya or uski khusboo li. Kya madak khusboo thi!

    Maine thoda bahar dekhna caha. Esa laga ki wo stairs mein wahi h. Jab bujh k uski panty ka shape udhr dikhata usko, apne lund par lapet k muth marne laga. Par aj pura nahi, aram aram se. Or fir jaldi se nha k bahar aya, to dekha wo washroom side kuch kar rhi thi. Uski gaand meri side thi.

    Punjabi thi, to salwar suit jyada phnti. Uski gaand ka ubhar alag aa raha. M peeche se gya, towel htaya or lund ko uske salwar k beech se gaand k beech mein rkh k, ek hath se uska muh bnd kiya or ek hath uske chuchi par rakh diye. Wo kuch react krti isse phle, uska muh ghuma k kiss dene laga or dusra hath uski chut mein dal diya.

    Chut ekdum gili pdi thi. Fir thodi der mein wo alag hui aur boli, “Kya kar rhe ho?”

    Maine kha, “Wahi jo tumko cahiye tha.”

    Bolti, “M aise waise ladki nahi hu.”

    To maine kha, “To chut itti gili kaise hai?”

    To usko smjh aa gya ki maine usko dekh liya h. Par uska attitude full tha, ki, “Tum kon ho, ye sb jaanne wale?”

    Thodi der k liye meri hi ft gayi, ki lg gaye laude. M bs mood hi raha to boli ki, “Aram se karna hota hai.”

    Bs, fir kya? Maine turant muda or uski salwar khol di, panty k saath. Kya chut thi! Ek dum clean, lips par or lips k upr jhant k bal wo bhi trimmed.

    Bhau mja hi aa gya. Lund to mera khda hi tha. Uski ek tang utha k washbasin par rakhu, to neeche se chut k lips khul gaye or mera lund to khda hi tha. Bs topa set kiya, usne roka or ek doted condom leke ayi.

    Mere size se ek km tha, par jaise taisa laga liya or chut ka muyana karne laga. Phle tip dali or fir adha lund uski chut ki khudayi kar hi raha tha, ki tbhi gate bja. Mujhay laga, “Kon aa gya?”

    M turant aoge kpde leke kmre mein ghus gya or usne gate khola. To hamra owner tha. Wo paise lene aya tha. Itne maine kpde pehen liye. Fir wo mere room side aya, to maine gate khola. Fir wahi haal chal pucha, 5-10 minute ruk k chla gya. Or mere mood ki to maa chod di.

    Ab wo bhi taiyar hoke niklne ko ho gayi. Fir muthi maar k kam chlaya.

    College bhi mn nahi raha tha. To aj thoda sa jaldi aa gya, sham mein. Mai apne room mein chla gya or so gya. Fir sham 6 k as pas utha, kuch khane k liye, to kitchen gya. Hamri or unki kitchen amne same thi. Wo bhi kuch bna rhi thi, or uski backside meri side thi. Uski moti gand dekh k, mera lund fir khda ho gya.

    Mai gya. Phle main gate lock kiya or fir piche se uski gand par hmla kiya. Usne kuch ganghra jaisa phna hua tha. Wo upr kiya or uski panty neeche kar di. Wahi chut abhi bhi pani chod rhi thi.

    Wo apna cooking krti rhi, maine apna lund nikala or is bar bina condom k hi chut or set karke pel diya. Par thoda sahi se nahi ja raha tha. To uski ek tang utha k slab par rakh di or ek side se chut free ho gayi. Or ab wo khul gayi thi. Uski halki halki siskari aa rhi thi. Mera adha lund andar bahar ho raha tha.

    Uski chut dekh k lagta tha, pehle bhi kaiyo se chudi h. Par mujhko kya? Mujhe to chut mil rhi thi!

    20-25 stroke k bad, mujhay laga, position kuch uncomfortable hai. To usko slab par hi baitha diya or missionary type mein uski chut chodne laga. Wo thi to choti si or weight bahut. Fir uski moti gaand se pakad k godi le liya or chut chodna jari rakha.

    Ab mujhay usko puri nangi karna tha. Maine uske sare kpde khole. Figure to uske sahi mein badhiya tha or usko dewaar par tika k chodne laga. Tabhi mujhse laga, mera hone wala hai.

    Usne kha, “Nhi, andar nahi karna.”

    Fir maine usko baithne ka isara kiya. Or lund chut se nikal k uske muh mein de diya. 2-4 jhtk k sath, uske muh mein hi nikal gaya, par usne wo sb bahar gira diya.

    Abhi uska first time tha, dheere dheere adat mein per jayegi. Par abhi main kam rh gya tha. Jo gaand mujhko uski or leke gayi thi, uska darwaja todna tha.

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  • RCB’s Victory – Part 2

    After the RCB winning celebration, as suggested by Hannah, we all had food prepared by her. Virat and I set up the area in the hall’s centre to begin the game. Virat put the camera on record, which is connected to a 98-inch ultra–HD TV. Whatever camera records, it displays on the Big TV.

    He spread a red floor mat on the floor. Hannah, Sarah, and Virat Sat beside each other. As I am crazy, I made Hannah and Sarah take an oath that whatever Virat says, we should follow without any hesitation or objection. Virat, please make us follow.

    Before proceeding, I will tell you about our dressing. Hannah changed to a Red colour semi-transparent nightie which is up to ankle level, Sarah had a knee-level one-piece which had a front zip, and I, Riya, was in a loose tee shirt and a thigh-level skirt. Virat was in his shorts and T-shirt.

    Virat told us to do a ramp walk but with sexual movements. First, Hannah went to the starting point. I whistled to encourage her. Hannah slowly removed her coat from her body and lifted her nightie to her knees to expose her shiny legs.

    She came close towards Virat’s face like kissing, but just moved away before Virat reacted. Oh! Virat screamed, “Miss!” We all laughed.

    Next, Sarah went to the ramp, she pulled her front zip till her boobs’ cleavage showed. She bit her lips to provoke Virat. She bends her body so that her boobs are visible to Virat. She turned her body so that her skirt flew up to reveal her panties. Her movements flew Virat.

    Next, I went to the ramp, as I was already wearing a short dress. I thought of doing more kinky things. So, I removed my top and threw on Virat’s face. All are astonished. My half of the boobs are exposed already. I went near Virat and took his left hand to press my boobs.

    Virat was excited and came to suck, but I stopped him. Virat told us to remove our inner wear without removing our main dress in the 2nd round. Hannah went, she removed her panties easily and threw on Virat’s face. He smelled it. She removed the bra strap above the dress and came directly to Virat.

    She took his hand inside her dress and made him remove her bra by himself. This was such an exciting scene. Sarah didn’t wear a bra, so she took Virat’s hand and made him remove her panties by himself. Virat was brushing her pussy while removing, and had a glimpse of her pussy.

    Finally, my round, as I am in the bra itself. I sat on Virat’s lap. And made him remove my bra. While doing this, he pressed my boobs with both hands and made me go topless. Next to get my pants removed, I stand in front of him very close.

    Sarah and Hannah were watching me. I held Virat’s face and took his head under my skirt. I told him to remove my panties with his teeth. This was an erotic scene for all.

    Virat said, “The Final round should be exciting.”  So, he will be blindfolded, and then, one by one, the ladies will expose their bodies to him. So, he can touch and find out. One who lost should suck his cock. All three of us agreed immediately.

    Both Sarah and Hannah were excited by the situation and were ready to get fuck. Virat gets a blindfold. We discussed and sent Sarah first. She exposed her dress to her boobs and made him press them. Virat pressed them even though he knew it was Sarah.

    He took some time exploring her melons by pinching her nipples. Sarah is biting her lips due to his act. After some time of play, he said Riya, as he thought I was topless, so he touched my boobs. We said you lost.

    Next, I went and pulled my skirt and made him lick my pussy. He licked my pussy walls. I pushed him to my pussy, he inserted his tongue inside my pussy and enjoyed. He knew I was the person, but he purposefully took Sarah’s name. I pulled his hair as I got his mischief.

    Hannah stood in front of him and removed her nightie. She was naked in front of us. She made him feel her buttocks. Virat touched her buttocks and started to play with them. He was pressing with both hands, and he was pressing like flour dough.

    He knew it was Hannah’s, as it is a little puffy due to age. But he was pretending to guess. He spanked her ass tightly and left a bite mark, due to pleasure and pain. Hannah screamed, and Virat said Hannah’s name and expressed his smile on his face.

    Hannah tied her hair, and she removed his shirt first. She was overjoyed by his body and kneeled in front of him, touching his body. She removed his shorts along with his underwear. She and Sarah were surprised by looking at his 7-inch cock, which sprang out while he was removing his shorts.

    She held his Cock with her hand and started massaging. She licked his cock tip and balls and made them wet with her saliva. Here, Sarah got excited and bit her lips while watching Hannah’s reaction. Hannah took Virat’s cock in her mouth and started to suck, making a slurping sound.

    I saw Sarah; she was trying to control her urge. I went behind her and removed her dress and pressed her boobs from behind. She removed my skirt and started to kiss me. Hannah’s sucking sound caught our attention. Sarah went and removed Virat’s blindfold. Virat was on cloud nine by looking at 3 naked ladies.

    Sarah was restless, looking at Virat’s cock. She pulled Hannah aside and took charge. Sarah was exploring Virat’s cock as it was huge in length and girth compared to her boyfriend’s. She immediately started to suck Virat’s cock with excitement. Hannah kissed his lips while Virat explored Hannah’s boobs.

    I went behind him and spanked his ass a few times. He reacted to this by biting Hannah’s nipples. Hannah moaned with pain. Sarah is licking Virat’s balls one by one. Sarah got up, kissed his lips vigorously, and told him to fuck as she couldn’t wait to take his huge cock.

    Hannah and I started to kiss while Virat carried Sarah to the Sofa and made her lie. She was excited to get fuck and put a condom on his cock. Virat placed his hot cock at the entrance of her pussy and looked towards me. I signalled him to enjoy.

    Virat pushed his cock in one go, and Sarah moaned loudly and showed happiness in her eyes. He started to fuck her pussy, and within a few moments, she started to leak. The hall is full of fucking sound and Sarah’s moan. I inserted my finger into Hannah’s pussy while looking at their sex.

    Sarah leaked all her juice and exhausted within a few minutes of fuck as she hadn’t had sex from the past 6months. That’s why she was excited when she saw Virat’s cock. Virat had not cum yet because he took viagra before starting the session, he told me later.

    Sarah deeply kissed him for a wonderful fuck and rested on the sofa itself. Hannah went to her turn and put a new condom on Virat’s cock. He turned her and spanked her ass tightly. Hannah’s made a huge sound. He spanked her ass till it was red.

    Hannah was in an excited mood about his new technique. Till now, nobody has used her like this, including my dad. He inserted his Cock into Hannah’s ass. Even he didn’t fuck my ass. This is new for both of them. Hannah was never exposed to ass fucking.

    Virat started to move his cock. It was a struggle for them. So, Sarah and I widened Hannah’s legs to help them. After a few strokes, they got the rhythm. Sarah and I started to kiss, she inserted her fingers into my pussy to cool me down till Hannah’s session.

    I started to suck Sarah’s boobs. They tasted juicy with her sweat. Virat fucking Hannah’s ass, she is helping him by moving her ass close to him. He is fucking ass by holding her hip firmly. He made her doggy style to get the proper gap and started to ram her ass.

    His balls are touching her buttocks, making a tap-tap sound in the area. Even after 5 minutes of fucking they didn’t get tired. After a few minutes, they changed their position. Virat made her sit at the dining table and started to lick her pussy.

    Then he held her legs apart in both hands and inserted his cock deeply and started to fuck. Due to his fuck, Hannah’s boobs are bouncing. Sarah and I were excited by their energy. Sarah speeds fingering speed on me and made me leak. After a few moments, Hannah leaked her juice, and it flowed onto the table.

    Virat was exhausted and fell on the sofa. He drank an energy drink. I went near him and removed his condom, which was covered with Hannah’s juice. Still, his cock is firm. I rubbed his cock with ice to make it cool. I told Sarah to make a record and started to suck his cock for a few minutes.

    I made him sit properly and took position over his cock in the cowgirl position. I started to grind his cock while he was sucking my boobs, with erect nipples. I was excited to watch his session with my sister and mother. His dream was fulfilled today by fucking both in front of me.

    I’m jumping over his cock by reminding him of his fucking session. I bit his lips with excitement. After 10 minutes of hard pumping, I was exhausted and started to leak again. By this time, Virat had got his energy. I told him to fuck me hard in both pussy and ass as I was excited.

    He bent me over the floor and inserted his cock in my pussy by holding my hair, and started to pound. His balls were hitting my ass and boobs vigorously due to fuck. After a few hard strokes, I again leaked. He changed his position from pussy to ass. Initially, it was difficult to take it inside.

    He held me by the buttocks and tore apart to insert his huge cock, I screamed with tears, but I was not ready to quit, even if it hurt. He slowly inserts his cock and started fuck slowly. By that time, I adjusted my ass to the rhythm. He is slowly increasing the speed.

    I told him fuck hard, so he immediately spanked my ass and made me scream with a hard fuck. My juggling boobs witness the hardness of fuck. After a few minutes, we both were exhausted and fell to the ground. Virat was on top of me with cock inside my ass, and the juice was flowing out.

    Sarah and Hannah separated like how people separate the dogs when mating. Virat is also exhausted, but his cock is still hard. After a few minutes, the three of us decided to suck his cock and made him leak his cum all over our bodies.

    After that, we all slept on top of each other, and in the morning, we all bathed together as a memory. Later, after that incident, Virat used to fuck whoever was free for him. After some days, we organised an orgy with Sarah’s boyfriend and Hannah’s boyfriend!

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  • Corporate Culture – Part 4

    My Dear ISS Readers, This is Lakshay again from Delhi, a 32-year-old guy, is here to tell you the story of my GF Silky, how she enjoys her life, her past life and how Aryan fucked her at Pattaya. I’d like all my readers to please read all three previous 3 parts.

    So, without wasting more time, I’ll narrate to you what happens next.

    Aryan gave her a surprise with his visit to the Villa. Then he took her in his hands and threw her into the pool. Silky was ready for all this now, as she had got to know him in the past few weeks personally, so she knew that anything could happen to her. He is using her body like a toy, and she is enjoying all this.

    He also jumped into the pool, and he put his lips on her lips and started smooching her madly. Both were madly in love and smooched each other madly. Both were enjoying this moment, and then Aryan grabbed her boobs and started pressing hard.

    She was moaning loudly because she knew that we were at a place where no one was going to hear our sounds, and she loved it.

    It was like a honeymoon for both of them. He removed her crop top and started sucking her nipples as she was not wearing a bra because she was alone at the Villa, and she enjoyed it. All this is going on for the next 5-10 minutes, and suddenly Aryan said Let’s go from here.

    Silky: Where?

    Aryan: Come out, jaan, from the pool.

    Silky: (In her mind), I think he wants to fuck me on the bed, and she’s coming out half-nude from the pool.

    Aryan went to the room and started undressing himself, and she was coming to her back. He pulled her and started smooching. She held her cock and started jerking, and then she sat on her knee and removed his undergarment. Her eyes were excited to see her baby, called Lund, who had grown up because of her sucking efforts, and she gulped it down in no time and started giving him a blow job.

    And in a few minutes, he came, and she gulped all his cum in her mouth.

    Aryan: Get ready, darling.

    Silky: For what?

    Aryan: We have to go to 7-11 for shopping.

    He hired a bike for the next 7 days, and they went to 7/11 and both started shopping for the next 7 days. Cuz they are going to eat, cook and stay in the same property for the next 7 days. They bought a lot of Chips, Rice, Noodles, Chicken, Mutton and all. They took ice, and they also took hukkah because Silky likes it.

    They paid for everything and returned to the property,

    Aryan: Babe, please set all the products in the kitchen in the right place.

    Silky: Listening to this and feeling very shy, like her husband ordered this for her, and she sets all the items at their respective places like a good housewife.

    Aryan was sitting on the Sofa and called her. She came from the kitchen area.

    Aryan: Jaan, come here and sit on my lap?

    Silky came fast and sat on her lap and started smooching him. She wore a short top and shorts, and Aryan wore a round neck T-shirt and a capris. He removed her top and started pressing her boobs through her bra. Then he took her hand at the back and removed her bra. She was half naked now, and he took his mouth on her left boob and started sucking it.

    Silky is now very comfortable with the place, and there is no chance for anyone to listen to anything that is going on inside the villa, so she enjoyed her sex life in full mood and moaned as loudly as possible. Aryan heard her moaning voice, and he was getting very excited that this hot chick enjoyed all the things that I do, so I also have to do everything.

    Aryan removed her shorts and panties, lifted her from her thighs, and put her on the wall like a photo and started sucking her navel. Then he started sucking and biting her Choot, and in some time he started to bite her clitoris, and she was excited to see his power and moaned loudly.

    In a few minutes of sucking her pussy and clitoris, she releases her orgasm badly. This time her orgasm was big and she is in big relief.

    He put her down and said, “Babe, you released me when I entered the villa, and now I’ve released you. I hope you are happy.”

    Silky hugged him tightly and said, “I Love You, Jaan. Tu mujhe ekdum mast kar deta hai, meri jaan nikaal leta hai.” (It’s always unbearable for me to sustain with your energy. Your energy is unbeatable.)

    It was 2 PM, and both were hungry.

    They prepared food, and both started eating. Sometimes Aryan chews the food and puts it into Silky’s mouth, and sometimes Silky chews her food and puts it in Aryan’s mouth. Both were nude and tired, and both decided to sleep and slept together in the bedroom.

    Silky woke up at 7 PM and tried Aryan to wake up Aryan as it’s 7 PM. He kissed her and hugged her tightly, giving her a tight smooch. She went to the kitchen and prepared tea for both of them. Meanwhile, Aryan also left his bed and went to the kitchen. Both were nude, and he started to touch his penis to her ass.

    Silky: Baby, please give me some time so that I can prepare some tea for us and have something for our evening session.

    Aryan: I am sorry, Darling, I am not leaving you for a minute, because my Lund is not ready to leave you alone.

    Silky: Ok, then, stand here and don’t disturb me.

    She prepared tea, and both had tea and biscuits. Silky was not allowed to sit anywhere else, so she had to sit either on his lap or on his Lund. So she sat on his lap and both were sipping tea.

    After a few minutes,

    Aryan: What’s the plan now?

    Silky: Let’s have some lovely, lovely pegs.

    Aryan: No, we have tea. Let’s do one thing. Let’s prepare a hukkah.

    Silky: That’s a fantabulous idea, I love Hukkah, Make it Pan Orange, or Brain Freezer.

    Aryan: As you wish, my highness, and he went to the kitchen and got a hukkah made for his princess.

    It was 8.30 PM and both enjoyed hukkah and in some time hukkah hits both of them and both are ready for drinks and Aryan brings the whisky from the kitchen and both started drinking and hukkah together.

    Both were now happy and high, and it was around 10 PM.

    Ayan: Baby, get ready, we are going to the Walking Street.

    Silky: Kya Pehnu? (What should I wear?)

    Aryan: Wear any sexy dress without a Bra and panties.

    Silky: Aryan, you are such a madman. Ok, I am going to wear a mini dress without a Bra and panties.

    Aryan wore a White open shirt and a Capri without undergarments, and his Capri is transparent white, in which his meat is clearly visible. Silky came from the room, and by any chance, she also wore a white short dress, and she was shocked to see his capri.

    Silky: Aryan, your Lund is clearly visible in this Capri.

    Aryan: Your Boobs are also visible in this short dress. Did I say anything?

    She laughed and said This is what you want?

    Aryan: Exactly, I want you to show your assets and live your life stress-free as well as clothes-free.
    Aryan started his scooter, and both reached the NASHA Club at Walking Street, Pattaya.

    They entered the club at around 11 PM, and there were so many Indian boys in that club, and everyone was hunting.

    Silky: Wow, this club is so nice and vibrant, and there are so many Indian hottie boys there.

    Aryan: Didn’t you see so many Russian Chicks there? They are all here for fucking hard, and in a few minutes, they all went to the hotels to show her hotness.

    Silky: So, are you looking for someone?

    Aryan: Maybe.

    Silky: Ok fine! And she moved to the Bar counter. There are so many Indian boys there, and Aryan is watching everything. Her dress was so short that her butt line was easily visible, and of course, it was open from the front, so her half boobs were visible to the blind man too.

    Silky at the Bar counter: Bhaiya, 1 LIIT.

    Heard this Hindi language, all the Indians looked at her and said, Are you from India?

    Silky: Yes.

    Boys: Where in India?

    Silky: Gurgaon, and you Guys?

    Boys: We are from Jallandhar. Are you alone here?

    Silky, after watching Aryan: Yes, I am.

    Boys were happy to see that a hot Indian chick is alone at Pattaya with a lot of hotness. They offered LIIT to her and proposed a dance. All 4 guys and Silky went to the Round Stage and danced together.

    Silky was already high, and after this, LIIT. She was super high and all 4 guys from Punjab they’ll seduced her, and one guy put his hand under her dress. He wants to touch her panties, and he finds that there are no panties and she’s wet. His happiness was at its high, and he said to the rest of the guys that this chick had not worn any undergarments. This means she’s ready for the gangbang.

    In the meantime, Aryan came on stage with 2 Russian chicks, and both the chicks seduce him by touching his Nipples and Lund. This was unbearable for Silky, and he came to him and smooched him in the club.

    All 4 Punjabi guys were shocked to see this, and all came near her and in one go, she said he is my husband. And all 4 guys left her and came to those 2 hot Russian Chicks.

    Aryan: What happens, babe? Weren’t you enjoying those 4 Punjabi Guys? They touched your back, they touched your ass, they touched your Vagina, they touched your boobs so many times.

    Silky: I have no fucking idea. I am so high, and after that LIIT, I have no idea about anything, what they touched, what not. I was enjoying the attention of all 4 hot Punjabi Guys. But, when I saw you with 2 Prostitutes, I was not in my senses. I wanna kill you then and there.

    Aryan: Oh! That means you enjoyed being with 4 guys and you like the attention of all 4, whereas if I get a chance of getting attention from 2 Russians, then you’ll feel jealous and wanna kill me. It’s hypocrisy.

    Silky: Whatever it is, I don’t want to see you with any chick. Hope you better understand.

    Aryan: Yes, madam. And enjoying dancing together.

    In a few minutes, all 4 Punjabi guys with 2 Russians and both Silky and Aryan were dancing together. All were high on alcohol. Silky had 2 LIIT and Aryan had so much whiskey, so what’s going on the floor was actually no one cares.

    It was 4 Am and Aryan decided to go home and asked Silky, “Shall we go, baby?”

    Silky: Was high and said No, not now.

    She was enjoying the company of all 4, and now there are 2 more Thai girls who have also joined the group. Now there are Silky and Aryan. 4 Punjabi Boys, 2 Russian girls and 2 Thai girls.

    It was 5 in the morning, and now Aryan wants to go home and fuck this bitch.

    Aryan: Let’s move from here. We have to go.

    Silky: Ok, but I want something,

    Aryan: Now what?

    Silky: Promise me, you’ll not say no.

    Aryan: Ok, tell me.

    Silky: I want all these guys to come with us to our villa. I want to have an after-party.

    Aryan: Are you mad? There are 8 people and our Villa is 2 BHK, how can we accommodate all 4 couples?

    Silky: We were having a party only in the hall and drinking. Why do we need to use our bedroom?

    Aryan: I want to fuck you badly.

    Silky: Ok, then we will move to our bedroom.

    Aryan: Are you sure?

    Silky: Yes.

    Aryan: It’s Ok.

    Silky to all 4 Boys: Do you want to go to the party or stay here?

    Mohit ( One of the Punjabi Guys): Obviously, we are here for the Party and after the party.

    Silky: We have our Villa here, do u want to join us for the party?

    Mohit: We don’t have any problem. Ask your husband.

    Silky: He doesn’t have any problem.

    Mohit: After talking to all 4 boys, we are ready, but we have 4 chicks with us, I hope you won’t mind.

    Silky: It’s Ok, we are here for the party.

    Aryan: Let’s go, guys.

    Aryan was leading, and we were at the front, where Silky was just behind him, and Mohit took the advantage and hit Silky’s back, and he inserted 1 finger into Silky’s pussy. She was shocked and moved ahead and held Aryan’s hand. It was a clear signal to Mohit that I am not available.

    They hired 2 cars from Walking Street whereas Silky and Aryan had their scooters, so Aryan led the way and they reached to their Villa. All entered the Villa, and Rohan (One of the Punjabi guys) went to the kitchen directly.

    He was happy to see the hukkah and shouted, “Hukkah mil gaya, Ab to party mein jaan aa jaayegi.” And all the girls went to the kitchen and brought all the booze and eatables from the kitchen.

    Rohan made hukkah, Aryan started music, and Silky started pouring booze in the glasses. It was 5 in the morning, and 2 rounds of pegs, everyone was again high, and Silky closed all the lights, and she opened only blue night lights, and she went to Aryan directly, Ab kar lo jo karna hai.

    Aryan was happy to know that this chick wants something different, and I think she wants me to fuck her in front of all. She started smooching and everyone was enjoying with their chicks, almost all were smooching at that time in the main hall area.

    Mohit was next to her, and he was with her Russian chick. He smooched her and his hand was on Silky’s butt, and he squeezed her butts, and in no time he inserted his 1 finger in her pussy. Silky knows this and was enjoying Mohit’s finger in her pussy, whereas she opens Aryan’s Capri chain and holds his cock and jerks.

    She asks Aryan to put both your hands on my shoulder so that she can enjoy fingering from 3rd person. Aryan doesn’t have any idea what this chick is doing, and he enjoyed the jerking and smooching. Now Mohit got a green signal from Silky, and he inserted his 2nd finger inside her choot and smooched the Russian babe.

    When Silky was about to cum she took Aryan’s hand and moved it to the poolside and got naked within a second. Aryan removed his clothes and lay down on the poolside table. She came on top of him and started sucking his cock.

    Aryan enjoyed all this that 4 couples are inside the hall and this chick is fucking me and she came on top of his penis and enjoyed sex in cowgirl position. Both were so busy having sex that they didn’t have any idea that everybody was watching them.

    It was 6 Am and it’s a cool morning for everyone. Silky was enjoying a cowgirl position, and Aryan was enjoying it because he got a sex ride with the cutest girl. And the rest are enjoying this live blue film where Silky was moaning loudly.

    The rest I am telling you in the next part, Corporate Culture- Part 5.

    I hope you all like this real incident of Silky. This is for your information. All names and incidents are real.

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