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Deb was becoming nervous as he struggled to secure a loan. He reached out to a local vendor with higher interest, but none of the office staff would witness his signature, which required a local individual. Meanwhile, Manjulika felt nervous about the situation. I quit helping Deb at work because of my boss.

Manju urged me to support Deb, but understood my situation. Over the weekend, I worked on Deb’s pending tasks, and my manager ordered me to take leave during the weekdays. I took leave on Tuesday while my wife went to the office. It was a cloudy day, and Manju came to my house unexpectedly.

It was a surprise for me, and I invited her into my house due to the weather. I took advantage and removed her top. Her curves and waistline made me feel attracted and tempted me to hug her tightly. Ummm, our lips got interlocked with each other.

We were both kissing passionately, and I unhooked her bra. I removed her blue bra, and she was topless in the living room. She moaned softly and asked me to bite her brown nipples. I pinched her nipple with my two fingers and bit it slowly. She moaned softly, like ahhhh, and asked me to bite harder.

Without any second thought, I bit her nipples hard and enjoyed her loud moans. Later, I started to suck her melon, and her moans made me hot to suck harder. Her hands were massaging my skull while I was sucking her boobs. I sucked it hard and lifted her in my arms.

I took her to the bedroom and dropped her on the bed. Her lusty sight makes me horny, and I removed my shirt, pants, and underwear. She raised her legs and invited me to remove her pants and underwear. I removed her jeans and started to kiss her toes, legs, calves, and thighs.

I bit her thighs slowly, and she moaned sexily. Her sexy moans invite me to bite her thighs harder and harder. She didn’t show any intention to stop biting her; she was moaning in Bengali. Then I reached out to her panties. I kissed her wet pussy over the panties. She raised her hip and asked me to take out her panties.

Slowly, I removed her panties, and she asked me to kiss her treasure in lustful words. With an erect dick, I just focused on her needs and reached her pussy. She moved her legs widely and moaned in Bengali. Her hands quickly reached my skull, and I kissed her pussy.

She was wet, and her moans made me wild. I rolled out my tongue over her pussy while her soft fingers were massaging my hair with desi moans. She was moaning and massaging my hair at a good pace. Later, I slowly changed my position and placed my dick in front of her mouth.

She didn’t hesitate for the blowjob and took my dick inside her mouth. She started to lick my dick like a lollipop and made me wild. He gave a blowjob for more than 10 minutes and took cum inside her mouth. Later, she put the condom on my dick and turned into a doggy style.

I put my hand on the back of her shoulder and pushed my dick inside her pussy from the doggy position. She moaned softly, but later her moans became louder as I started to thrust harder and harder. My hand moved out from her shoulder to her hair.

I was pulling her pony hair and thrusting it harder, and Manju was moaning in Bengali like fuck, fuck me. Later, I fucked her ass, and I fucked hard. She cooperated on the bed, and I know the reason for it. At the end, I agreed to help Deb because of Manju pussy and her warm-blooded blowjob.

Until their marriage, I have to help Deb, which is not an easy task for me. Though Manju entertains me without knowing Deb, it’s not easy to support Deb daily at the office. I finally began negotiating with Karan on behalf of Deb.

Initially, Karan was resistant to the agreement, but Karan got a good deal because of me. Deb agreed to pay an interest rate of 11.75% for five years before the principal amount is deducted. Additionally, Deb must put up collateral, which is his mother’s house.

Karan was feeling really happy with that deal. Sushmita, his girlfriend, was becoming more comfortable around me. I had the chance to help her move into my society, and she also reached out for my help in finding a new job at my company. I was able to assist her with that.

On another note, Deb and Manju were married. But Manju and I had a secret connection after her wedding. It was surprising to me why Manju is sharing a bed with me after her marriage. Deb was slowly concentrating on his work.

But the relationship between Sushmita and me was gradually progressing to the next level. She lives in my neighbourhood and works at the same company, so we exchanged hugs and kisses daily, secretly. I had been pushing her for sex, but she kept me waiting.

I used to touch her private areas under her dress and share adult videos with her. Finally, she agreed to have sex. But unfortunately, we couldn’t meet as planned because her siblings and Karan arrived at her place.

A few days later, Sushmita informed me that Karan is planning a bachelor’s party in Lonavala. Including Karan, seven friends have agreed to host a party with around 75 invitees, including couples and singles. Karan and his friends booked a hotel in Lonavala for one night, featuring 20 rooms and a party hall.

Sushmita informed me that Karan can’t handle much alcohol due to his low stamina. Karan invited me, deliberately excluding Deb and Manju from the guest list. Sushmita and I had a plan for the evening. I arrived around 7 PM, and by that time, guests were out with alcohol.

A group of people were drinking beer and alcohol in the lobby and shouting at each other. I could hear sounds of ahh and, aww coming from one of the rooms. I saw two men fucking with a woman on the staircase. In the lobby room with the door open, there were two women and five men on the bed. I

t was an open sex scene filled with bad language and nudity. I made my way to the party hall, where I saw Sushmita wearing a one-piece outfit with a white tag of “Bride to Be.” She was wearing a black dress and had shaved her legs. I had never seen her in that outfit before.

She was alone on the party stage while couples in the party hall were busy kissing. I met Sushmita, and we had dinner together. Karan was busy drinking alcohol and not looking at Sushmita. This helps us to execute our plan and leave the hotel without any trouble.

I didn’t expect everything to go so smoothly. We both booked a nearby hotel and completed the check-in formalities. Sushmita was horny, and she started kissing me at the reception area, and gradually moved into the elevator. In the lift, our kiss became passionate and we both were not leaving our lips.

I moved my hands inside her thighs in the lift. Then we both got out of the lift. Sushmita was very horny and cooperative for a lip kiss outside the room. The room service boy was watching us, and we were both not breaking the lip kiss.

Further, my hands touched her pussy over the panties in front of the room service boy. Our tongues got twisted, and we were both hugging tightly while kissing each other. I unzip her dress outside the room. We crossed our line before we entered the room.

As soon as we entered the room, I removed her dress and dropped it on the floor. The room service boy is watching our romance. Sushmita was in her floral bra and panties. She removed my tee and pants, leaving me with underwear.

The waiter is watching us. Sushmita was bold and slid her hand inside my underwear. She was rubbing my dick inside my underwear, and I took one of her bra straps from her shoulder. Her 34C boob were open, and another boob was under the bra cup.

Her brown nipple was erect, and she didn’t hide her open boobs from the waiter. I kissed her neck and suck her brown nipple. She was rubbing my skull with one hand, and with the other hand, she was rubbing my dick inside my underwear. I bit her nipple and started to suck her breast.

She started to moan in Bengali, and I unhooked her bra hooks and removed her bra while sucking her boob. Sushmita was moaning badly and confidently showing her boobs to the waiter. I was sucking her boobs in front of the waiter.

While sucking her boobs, she pulled my dick from my underwear and showed it to the young waiter. The waiter’s mouth was open, watching as she massaged my dick, and I was sucking her boobs. Then she placed my hands on her panty wristband while sucking her boobs.

Her moans were horny, and she asked me to remove her panties. I moved to a squat position and removed her pants from the waist to the thighs, calves, and ankles. I kissed her thighs, and she pulled me up and hugged me tightly. The poor waiter didn’t get any chance to see her pussy, but he saw her back.

Sushmita moved to a squat position, removed my underwear, and put my dick inside her mouth. She started a blowjob with umm, umm noise, and that makes my blood boil. I was massaging her scalp while she was doing the blowjob.

Unfortunately, the waiter was able to see her back, and he didn’t move an inch from his place. He looks very young, and he is sweating. Sushmita was giving a blow job, like moving down my dick skin and sucking it. Her tongue was rotating all over my dick.

Finally, I cum inside her mouth and on her face too. Sushmita was happy with the cum, and she swallowed it. Her lips, nose, and cheeks had a white serum. She took out her tongue and tasted the serum on her lips, and saw the waiter. The waiter’s pants were wet.

Further, she added spice by tasting the serum on her lips. Uff! I don’t know what was running through her mind during that time. She walked to the waiter and asked him to lick the serum off her nose. The waiter’s legs were trembling, and he was nervous.

Sushmita put her hand around his neck and touched her bare boobs to the waiter’s Chest. She placed her nose on his mouth and rubbed her nose against his lips. The waiter finally licked her serum and wet his pants again.

Sushmita held his collar and pushed him outside the door as soon as he licked her nose serum. She told him that you are too young and to clean your pants. Honestly, I didn’t expect that behaviour from her. She showed a free body show to the waiter and made him lick the serum.

She closed the door and sat on the mattress. She asked me to kiss her pussy. I pushed her onto the bed and stretched her legs wider. I was rubbing her thighs and teasing her by licking her thighs, but Sushmita was very horny and moved my face towards her pussy.

She told me something in Bengali and asked me to suck her pussy. Without any further delay, I rolled out my tongue over her pussy. I started to suck her upper pussy lips, and her hands were pushing my head hard. Her moans were louder and louder. I pushed my tongue deep inside her pussy, and she was moaning.

She was moaning very loudly while I was sucking her cunt. She started bad words like, you bloody fucker, fuck my cunt, eat my cunt, yes, eat, eat my cunt. I wore a condom and slapped her boobs. After that, I spat on her pussy hard, and she moaned sexily.

I managed to put a pillow under her bum and rubbed her pussy with my dick. Her moans were louder, and I could sense her higher heartbeat. Slowly, I started to insert my dick inside her wet pussy. She was moaning and stretched her hands to either side.

She was pulling the bedsheet and raising both her legs in the air. I pushed my dick and held her arms tightly. I started thrusting her, and her moans became louder. She was moaning like ahhh, awwww, leave me, ahhh, leave me. I rapidly increase the thrusting speed and fucking her with good space.

After a point, her hands reached out to my ass. She was moaning like yeah, ahhh, don’t stop, I am coming, don’t stop, yeah, ahhh, fuck me, like that fuck me. Then she moaned something in Bengali, and I didn’t understand that. I fucked for close to 15 minutes, and then we separated from the position.

We were both breathing heavily and took a rest for some time. Later, I positioned her in a doggy position and fucked her pussy from behind. We both fucked for some time and took a rest. Later, I asked for one rounder and promised her that it would be the last round.

Sushmita agreed to the last round with one condition. The condition was that the door should be open while fucking her. I was not expecting anything from her because I saw her shy behaviour. It was a shock for me because she was talking dirty, and mostly, she wanted to display her nude body to an unknown person.

Sushmita was bold and confident to explore her nude body in front of a stranger. I opened the door as per her demand. She moved to a doggy position where her face was pointing towards the door. She started moaning badly even before the sex.

Her moans were louder, and in fact, she intentionally raised her moans to get attention from outside the room. I held the back of her neck and rubbed her asshole with my dick. Then, slowly, I started to push my dick inside her ass. She started to moan with pain.

The waiter came from nowhere and started to watch our sex scene. I moved my hand from my neck to her hair. I was pulling her hair and pushing my dick inside her ass. It must be painful, and her moans become very nasty. She was moaning like fuck, no ass fuck, no, it’s hurting, stop it now, you bloody fucker.

But I didn’t stop and kept thrusting her. The waiter got the free show, and he was watching us from outside. Sushmita was shouting in Bengali while I was fucking her ass. I pulled her hair and pressed her boobs harder while fucking her ass and even slapped her ass cheeks red.

Finally, I was done with the ass fuck and closed the door. We didn’t realise when we fell asleep. We woke up at 6:00 AM and left the hotel. Our task was to find Karan, but that place was a mess. We see the Condoms, cigarette butts, and underwear in the corridor.

Sushmita felt nervous because she couldn’t locate Karan. We both searched for Karan in the corridor and the Party Hall, but couldn’t find him. Karan’s phones were unreachable. So finally, we requested the receptionist to unlock each door. Sushma believed that there were supposed to be 20 rooms booked in that hotel.

But we soon realised that 45 rooms were reserved, with around 25 of them booked by Karan’s friends. With some effort, we found Karan in one room with Sushmita’s siblings. He was in a deep sleep and completely out of his senses. Sushmita discovered a room key in Karan’s pocket, and the room was empty.

And Sushmita moved Karan to that vacant room. She removed her dress as well as Karan’s and suggested that I leave the place. I understood her intentions, especially since I had left love bites on her, and it seemed she had found a way to cover up her mistake.

The receptionist continued to open the door. As I was leaving the place, all of a sudden, a girl dressed in her lingerie came near to me with half-open eyes and hugged me tightly, guiding me to her room with a sense of urgency. She was calling me Rakesh.

I looked around the room and I found the black tag written as to be bride. I understand that she had alcohol and cigarettes. I felt a mix of concern as she continued to call me, “Rakesh, fuck me, baby, fuck me. Punish my cunt, baby.” Actually, I am not Rakesh, but she was hugging me tightly.

Her body figure is fair, and she has a fair complexion. Her hug aroused me, and I unhooked her bra. She was moaning like Yeah, yes, baby. Rakesh fuck me, suck my boobs, it’s for you only. I pushed her onto the bed and removed her bra effortlessly. To be continued in the next part.

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Sangita, my wife, always avoided me after our marriage, which did not make me happy. I constantly thought about how to please her. She is a super sexy and wild young lady.

One of my social media friends told me about a naked dance program going on in an interior village area of Bihar. He offered to arrange everything if I went, so I decided to go and asked my wife.

She was overjoyed and decided to go with me to see the naked dance on stage in front of 500 or 600 villagers at night in an interior village of Bihar.

So we started our journey in January by train, bus, and auto, and finally reached the interior village guest house, which my social media friend Tinku ji had selected for us.

My wife, Sangita, decided to go see the naked dance program dressed as a man. She wore pants and a shirt, and because it was too cold, she also wore a warm jacket and cap. Normally, no one would recognize her in such cold weather in January at midnight.

After reaching the place, my social media friends came and met with us the very next day. They made dinner for us and told us they would inquire about when and where the dance programs would happen in which village or villages.

I noticed that my friend Tinku ji, who is over 40, and my wife looked at each other as if they were falling in love. I ignored it.

For the next two days, my wife and I stayed there, but Tinku ji was still searching for where those dance programs would happen.

On the third day, during dinner, he told us that a man would join us for dinner that night within 30 minutes, so we started to wait for him, expecting good news.

At 8:30 pm, an unknown man, also over 40, came and joined our dinner. He told us that the dance would be happening over seven nights in seven villages around us, within a 15 to 20 km radius, starting the following Monday. He explained that this area was very poor and horrible, so we did not go outside our guest house.

We decided to wait for another seven days and stay there to see the end.

Finally, the day came, and at around 7 pm, we started with an auto and went 25 km to a new village area. We arrived at 9 pm.

The road and the village area were very poor, and the people there were also poor.

When we reached the exact location, we saw that the open field around a temporary stage was almost full. Around 10:30 pm, the program started.

We got front-side tickets, and everyone was over-excited before the dance started. There were many drunk poor people of different ages, from young to old. But no one recognized my wife as a woman.

When the first dancer came to the stage, she was ugly to look at, around 24-26 years old. The people were joyful to see her. She was well-dressed in a saree, petticoat, and blouse, and started dancing.

Slowly, three more young girls, aged around 22 to 30, joined her and started sexual dancing with Hindi and Bhojpuri sexy songs, but still in sarees.

The four girls changed, and new girls came to dance with sexy Bhojpuri songs. This went on until 12:30 am.

The public felt bored, so five girls came and started dancing. They were not looking good, and slowly, they started opening their dresses and showing their pussies to the public.

The public shouted loudly and demanded that the dancers open their sarees and make themselves naked. I watched my wife’s reaction and saw her eyes sparkling with wonder and sexual excitement.

Around 1 am that night, when the program had ended and the second stage show was about to start within 30 minutes, my social media friend, Tinku ji, came and said the dance troupe wanted to meet my wife. He had told the dance troupe that we came from the city and another state to enjoy this dance program.

We went to the dance troupe and saw a tent behind the stage with 5-6 ugly-looking men, aged 50 years and above, sitting there with a few bodyguards. We were a bit nervous to see that. But the leader of the dance troupe started talking politely and asked first how we enjoyed their program.

Then, suddenly, he asked my wife, “Bhabi ji, did you enjoy it?”

I knew my wife, so she said, “Yes, yes.”

“Will you dance here?” one of the dance troupe members asked my wife directly.

I was totally nervous and did not know what was happening in my wife’s sexy heart. But she did not give any answer.

Then the dance troupe member started saying they would pay double the money if my wife joined them as they saw she was fair-skinned with wonderful eyes and a nose, and they thought she was beautiful and more beautiful than they had imagined. We were speechless to hear that.

I felt excited, thinking that my own wife would dance naked on the stage in front of a thousand wild people.

My wife looked at me with lustful eyes.

One of the troupe members, with a confident smile, suggested, “You have a unique opportunity here, either to grace the stage with a captivating dance or to join our troupe for an unforgettable experience. The choice is yours, and we’re here to support you in either path you choose.”

I realized that my friend had shared our enthusiasm for the event with the troupe, and given the vibrant atmosphere of Bihar, this was a chance for my wife to embrace a new, exciting adventure.

So I asked the leader of the dance troupe, “Give us 5 minutes,” and he agreed.

We saw this as an exciting challenge and a chance to immerse ourselves in a unique cultural experience. Together, my wife and I chose to embrace the adventure, knowing that it would be a memorable and thrilling part of our journey.

“Ok, fine,” I told them.

The leader asked my wife, “What’s your name?”

My wife said, “Pinki.”

All were laughing and said, “You are Sangita; we know,” and we understood that Tinku ji had told them.

My wife asked, “What will I do?”

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“We have an incredible opportunity for you,” they said enthusiastically. “You’ll have the chance to travel with us to various villages over the next few months, sharing your talent and becoming a beloved performer in Bihar. Think of it as a journey to stardom, where we’ll be your guides and supporters every step of the way!”

“Did you enjoy our show? You’re clearly not new to this world!” one of the troupe members remarked with a warm smile, and the tent filled with friendly laughter. “Now, let’s gear up for the next exciting performance and head over to the dance tent. It’s going to be a night to remember!”

My wife looked at my eyes and started walking to follow a man to that tent.

Within 10 minutes, the second dance program started with new people.

I asked Tinku ji, “What is this?”

He was laughing and said, “Nothing, just fun. I knew you are not showing or sharing your wife with me naked. I want to see her naked. I have no other way to watch your beautiful wife naked. I know she is happy to do that. You did not see her lustful eyes?” Tinku ji asked me.

“Yes, I have seen,” I said, “but this is a challenging situation.”

“Let’s see her naked dance in front of 1000 people,” Tinku ji said. “The public will be pleased to see her naked as she is sexy and beautiful and coming from the city as you said she is a teacher of a primary school… Not that as you said.”

“Look at those naked dancer girls; they come from poor families or poor village areas, but your sexy lady is well-educated and a school teacher, so she will please us and all the public… I am eagerly waiting to see her pussy, her boobs, her long hard nipples, her round ass, and her asshole with you and with the local public,” Tinku ji continued.

The next program started at 2 am that night. And from the beginning, naked dancing started, but this time with new 10 girls, not the old ones. But my sexy wife was nowhere to be seen!

At around 3 am, one of the dance troupe members came on the stage and announced that a sexy teacher, coming from Delhi, will dance here on the stage as a late-night surprise tonight. And for the first time, a well-educated woman will dance, and her husband is also here to enjoy her naked dance.

He asked me to come on the stage as everyone was watching me. I obeyed him like a good boy. People were watching me with over-excitement as it was the first time.

Then my wife came to the open stage surrounded by so many people, all villagers coming from this village or other nearby villages. They were really lucky, I thought.

My wife, I saw, was in her own dress, no change. She was wearing a pant, shirt, and jacket with a cap on her head. She started dancing alone and slowly opened her cap, then her jacket, and then her shirt. She was wearing only her black bra and blue jeans pant.

Wow! What a beauty she is!

I had never seen her like this, and the public is seeing and watching her now on the stage as a too-much sexy lady, half-naked in front of them.

They were mad now and screamed loudly, becoming mad for her and telling her, “Open, open, bhabi, show me/us your chut/pussy, your gaand/ass. Open your bra, bhabi. Lady teacher, open your pant,” etc.

My wife was still sexy dancing in her black bra and blue jeans, showing her ass and boobs to the public with Bhojpuri sexy songs.

The public became mad; I felt that moment for her.

Then she, my wife, decided to open her bra, and slowly, with a dance style, she opened it and showed her nipples to the public all around her or all around the stage.

My wife went to them, towards the wild public, and showed her boobs and nipples, making them so wild you can’t imagine. People had never seen such a well-educated and sexy, good-looking woman dancing on one stage, almost naked.

The public knew within a few minutes that my wife would be completely naked on the stage in front of 1000 people, so they were getting more excited, telling her to leave her pant too.

“O Ya, she is opening her jeans…” someone shouted.

Now everybody surrounding the stage is watching her both boobs and long hard nipples clearly as she uses her own two hands to open the chain of the pant in front of the pant, so everyone sees her boobs, her white big boobs.

Me, Tinku ji, and a thousand other people were seeing her big mangoes, and she was opening her jeans pant. The public did not hold themselves, giving her Bhojpuri and Hindi desi galiya using sexy, sexy words in local desi languages.

I saw my dear darling, my sexy wife had opened her jeans pant, and now she was only in her sexy white panties. Wow! What a beautiful and sexy lady she is! My wife with only white panties in front of a thousand people!!

What an ass my sexy wife has! I had never seen it before. She has started dancing again in her sexy white panties, moving her naked boobs and white panties ass towards the public’s attraction.

Those public people had never seen before such a city woman, a mature 29-year-old lady, a married, well-educated, and a University topper, enjoying her sex life in such a way. And she is an MA in English and an English teacher of a school.

But tonight, in front of the poor, uneducated village public, she has just become a whore, a public whore for the first time.

“Thank you, dear Tinku ji,” I told Tinku ji the direction when my wife was on the stage, half-naked with sexy white panties.

The public demanded more, so my wife, now a public nude dancer, opened her last shame in front of the village public. I saw she did it gladly without making any hesitation. Now she has become fully naked on the stage and the late-night public. Uffffff! No words! They are also so sexy people, enjoying life within poverty, always smiling and sexy-minded.

Now my wife is completely nude on the public stage.

What a beauty!!!

What a naked beauty on the stage in front of the public!!! Sangita, my wife, has become a public nude dancer from now on!

Thanks also to the dance troupe members. If they had not encouraged us, this would not be possible. Now, other 10 girls come to the stage, and all 11 girls, including my wife, are totally naked. I am sure nobody is watching other girls as my sexy lady was on the stage.

Sexy villagers, all unknown to us, are demanding to see my wife’s naked and her nude dance only, and my wife is almost one and a half hours on the stage, taking no break.

The public wants to see her pussy and asshole as she has opened her panties, and somehow today, Sangita, my wife, had cleaned her pussy hair, so everybody could clearly see her pussy and pussy crack.

She is interested in showing her asshole to the public. I feel so, as she goes in front of everyone’s eyes, those who are in the nearest position on the stage, standing with excitement. And she, my dear wife, Sangita, shows her asshole openly to everyone, almost standing in a doggy style.

Wow! She is sitting now in a doggy style on her knees and hands on the stage, showing her asshole, ass, and pussy to the public according to fulfill the public demand. What a sexy bitch she is, my sweet wife, Sangita! I fell in love with her again.

The public is enjoying and giving her so many slangs with naughty words! I thought Sangita also enjoyed that from the stage as, for the first time, anybody gives her so naughty, naughty words in our society. Those words are called naughty words or “slang.”

All good things come to an end!

Now we were in front of those dance troupe members, all dressed. Even the 20 nude dancers, also in proper dressed, but the dance troupe still kept her, my wife, naked.

Fifty dance group members in the same tent see her, my wife, Sangita, naked and enjoying and watching her naked body. The sexy, sexy dancers come closer to Sangita, my wife, and try to touch her naked body on her boobs or on her nipples and her naked ass or ass-crack.

They touched and a few gave kisses on her lips and cheeks or on her nipples and held her nipples, making her nipples long and hard again. I saw my wife was enjoying that, not thinking about my wife’s reaction on the stage in front of the public by the leader and other male members and here in the group members.

So I asked her in front of all, “Do you continue with this wonderful group or not?”

She, my wife, said, “Yes… Why not?”

“But your school?”

“Oho!” She said, “Ok, but I want to continue a few more stage shows,” my dear wife said in Hindi, and everyone was pleased to know that.

We stayed there for another 10 days, and my wife had done 14 stage shows in 7 days in different villages.

Before leaving them, we gave them a promise that we would come back again when possible, and my wife was so pleased that she has started obeying me now.

This is Sanjay. I am back with a new fantasy story. This is the story of our Circle Inspector Varsha. I have always fantasised about her to fuck. She is damn hot and sexy. It’s impossible to fuck her in real life as she is a dynamic officer. So, I am imagining fucking her through a fantasy story here.

Varsha is the Circle Inspector of one of the crime cities. She is 28years old with a height of 5.6 feet and has maintained a sexy figure of size 36-28-36. She looks like Indian actress Ritika Singh but fairer than her. She has milky skin. If she works in the sun, she becomes red, as I saw.

Here goes my fantasy story.

She is a sexy blonde. Her boobs are highlighted in her tight uniform. Her buttocks made many fond of her. Many Officers and criminals had an eye on her sexy body. She even wants to flaunt her body in public. Many of them make silly mistakes to get arrested by her.

Even though she solved many cases, she didn’t get praise; instead, the credits were taken by her superior officers. Many officers did this to fuck her; they were all dreaming of mauling her juicy boobs. This made her crazy. During this time, her boyfriend also ditched her by having an affair with a rich girl.

All these things betrayed her. She was thinking of teaching a lesson to her boyfriend and her department. During this time, the city has experienced 3-4 robbery cases within 2 months in the houses of rich people. Pressure was built up to catch the robbers.

So, the case was handed over to CI Varsha. Within a week, she got a lead that a robbery was done by a single thief, not a group of men. She informed her department about the lead she got, and she will catch him within a week. By that time, she struck with an idea.

One day, she got information about a thief who was hiding in a hut near an isolated big neem tree in the nearby forest. Due to sudden information, nobody was available, so she alone went to catch him at 5 PM. She looks at a thief, who was drinking alcohol beside a big tree.

She went behind him and caught him. He was surprised by her action and fought with her to escape. At the time, drizzling rain started, and Thief pushed her with her boobs. She slipped and fell. Her uniform top button fell, and her ample boobs were exposed.

He started to run, chasing her boobs that were jumping. She jumped on him from behind. They both fell and started to roll over each other. Her boobs are crushed by the thief’s body while rolling. He tried to escape. While fighting, he touched her exposed boobs with his dirty hand.

Her uniform stuck to her body due to the drizzle. Her body shape was exposed under the uniform. Anybody can jerk by looking at her hot body shape. By looking at her exposed boobs, he surrendered his strength. By that time, the drizzle stops.

Eventually, she caught him, put cuffs on his hands, and took him into her department’s Scorpio Vehicle and made him sit in the front seat. She got to know that he was her classmate Suraj, but crooked. He was looking at her boobs and bare buttocks, which were exposed through her pants.

They were torn during rolling and fighting. He was looking at her panty line and bra easily. Varsha caught his eye. Varsha went to the backside to change her dress with a spare one. She removed her shirt, which exposed her milky boobs inside the red bra, which was dirty with mud.

She started to wash the mud off her boobs and bra. Suraj was looking at her exposed boobs through the front mirror, but she was unaware of that. Her bra got wet due to washing. She removed her pants to change. Her milky thighs got exposed. Suraj got excited by looking at her thighs through the side mirror.

Varsha cleaned herself and wore a new white shirt with trousers, which were tight and stuck to her body. Her red bra was visible above the white shirt due to the wetness. Suraj enjoyed her body through his eyes while she changed. Varsha came near Suraj.

He stared at her sexy body, her milky boobs under a red bra were provoking him. She noticed now. “Finally, I caught you,” she said. “What is the use, anyhow? You won’t get any benefits from this,” Suraj said. She admits his statement.

“I have an offer for you, don’t try to escape,” she said while removing cuffs from his hands. She offered a cigarette to him. Both started to smoke. Suraj didn’t try to escape now as he knew she would catch him anyhow. Both start to walk a few meters.

“What is the offer?” Suraj asked.

“I will leave you out of this case if you work for me.”

He happily agreed. Varsha keeps telling him her plan. He was shocked as he had never expected this from her. The rain starts heavily now as the rain also got shocked by her plan.

The plan was to rob 2 more houses (her officer’s home) with the same pattern. But leave a witness, as her boyfriend committed this crime. She planned to rob her officer’s wealth and trap her boyfriend in this. So, she can punish both of them in a single shot.

Both got drenched in rain. Now, Varsha’s body was more visible to Suraj. Her sexy body shape was a feast to him. “The offers are not worthy of your work, Varsha,” he said while staring at her hot boobs. “I am leaving you in this robbery case. What else do you want?” She spoke.

“You can bring me into the court, but the case will be dismissed as you can’t get the stolen items. I will be released from this case within a month or 2. So, your offer is not valuable for your work,” he added. Varsha knew this would happen. She knows he is the best person to execute her plan.

She knows he will do anything, but he has denied her offer, which made her think. By that time, the rain stops. She asked what else he wanted to do in her job. He stares at her boobs and looks at her voluptuous body from top to bottom. Her 36-sized boobs made his cock erect.

It is visible over his wet pants to Varsha. “I want to fuck you in all holes and release my cum,” he said. She was never shocked by his words as she knew about him. She started to think. She might not get another chance to punish her officers and boyfriend.

But for this, allowing a thief to fuck her is also not a good idea. “Don’t think too much, if you don’t agree to fuck you, I will not help you. You can do whatever you want,” he confirmed his decision. Varsha thinks for a while.

Anyhow, she is not a virgin; it doesn’t make any difference to allow one more person to fuck her. And anyway, she is getting benefits from this sex. So, she agreed with him in a firm voice. She asked him where we could plan this.

“Where will you plan? My cock is already erect by looking at your juicy boobs. I will fuck you now,” Suraj said. “But there is no condom here, and that too in an open area,” she said. Suraj laughed at her. He is going to fuck her with his bare cock in all holes till he is satisfied.

And nobody will come to this place at this hour, as it is his regular place. She agreed to him without any option left. Suraj pushed her to the nearby banyan tree. He started to press her boobs roughly. Varsha moaned, and the echo was heard due to the silence in the forest. He started to smooch her while pressing her buttocks.

Varsha’s boobs crushed against his body. She also started to enjoy his action. Due to a long gap since sex, she aroused immediately. Suraj desperately removed her wet shirt. Varsha’s boobs bounce with his act. Suraj immediately started to suck her exposed boobs while pressing her hip.

He made her go topless by removing her red bra. Her boobs released from their cage. Varsha’s firm boobs provoke Suraj. He is the first person who got the opportunity to see her topless, other than her BF. Despite many tries from her seniors, she didn’t fall into their trap.

But today Suraj got the opportunity. He started to suck her boobs one by one. He pulled her erect nipple while kissing her lips. Varsha is moaning with his act. Suraj’s rough act made her speechless. She never had a rough approach from her boyfriend.

He started to kiss her lips while pressing her boobs. Varsha removed Suraj’s dress and made him topless. She started to scratch his back while moaning while Suraj was sucking her juicy boobs. He made boobs and nipples red with his hard sucking skills. Varsh is enjoying his rough act.

He came to the naval area and kissed her belly button. The way she maintained her body was tremendous. He licked her belly button and made it wet. Varsha’s body is vigorously shaking from his act. He removed her trousers and looked at her wet panties. He removed her panties in one go.

He started to suck her pussy in deep. She pressed his face into her pussy while moaning. Suraj inserts his tongue and plays with her labia. Varsha increases her moaning with Suraj’s speed inside her pussy. Varsha started to leak. She made him taste her juice. Suraj licked all her juice till the last drop.

She arched her body while Suraj sucking her pussy in deep. She was exhausted by his act. Suraj removes his pants along with his underwear. His 7-inch-thick cock sprang out. It stands firm, pointing towards Varsha. He told her to suck his hot cock.

Varsha was excited by watching his monster cock. Even her boyfriend cock was never that thick. She kneeled in front of him and held his dick with her soft hand. She started to lick his cock tip with her tongue. She plays with his balls by sucking them one by one, making a slurping sound.

“Varsha, being a dynamic officer, you are a Good Cock sucker,” Suraj appreciates. Varsha smiled and began to suck his huge cock. She shows her sucking skills as a return gift. Suraj was overwhelmed to fuck her by watching her sucking his dick. He never dreamt that a day like this would come in his life.

Suraj was on cloud nine as a hot and sexy dynamic officer sucking his dick. Suraj stops her from sucking. Suraj made Varsha lie on the ground. He holds her legs in the air and sets his cock near her pussy. “Varsha, now I am going to fuck you till my last energy,” he said.

“Fuck me, Suraj, like I should forget all my sex with my ex-boyfriend,” she added. Suraj pushed his cock inside Varsha’s juicy pussy. Suraj started to fuck her pussy. Even though it is not comfortable, both are enjoying the sex. Varshas’ boobs are shaking with the fucking rhythm.

Varsha started to moan while pressing her hot boobs. He stops and kisses her lips. “I will fill your womb with my cum today,” he said. Suraj rammed her pussy with hard thrusts. Varsha is moaning loudly. Echoes only tell her pleasure to the wild.

Rain drizzles again, but Suraj never stops her fucking; instead, he speeds up the process. Varsha was enjoying every bit; she had never experienced this type of thrilling sex. Getting fuck by a thick cock in the rain gives her excitement. Varsha moaned loudly and released her juices.

Puch puch sound was coming while Suraj fucking her. He removed his cock and inserted deeply in one shot. Varsha arches her body with this act. She was on cloud nine. Suraj, your cock is excellent, fuck me whenever you want, she said with excitement.

Suraj was happy with her words; he sped his fucking deeply. Varshas’ boobs movement witnessed the hard strokes. After a few minutes, he released loads of cum inside her pussy. Both got exhausted and slept side by side.

Varsha said, “You should do a favour for me as I said. You can fuck me whenever you want and do whatever I say.” Suraj agreed to her. Suraj was lucky to have sex with a Sincere and sexy officer like Varsha. After some time, they both went inside the hut and had one more session in doggy style.

After that incident, Varsha trapped her boyfriend as planned. Suraj and Varsha divided the jewels, cash, and other valuable items, each of which was robbed by her senior officers. Later, both are engaged in the robbery. Their targets were only corrupted people. And enjoying the sex life along with that.

I hope you enjoyed Varsha’s Fucking Story. Kindly share your feedback at [email protected].

Hello friends, main apni TMKOC sex story ka agla part leke aa gaya hu. Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Tapu aur Sonu Rita ki shaadi par plan karke mile. (TMKOC: Lehanga Utha Kar Sonu Ki Chudai – Part 1) Fir Tapu Sonu ko ek khaali jagah par le gaya, jahan dono ne ek-doosre ko choosna shuru kiya. Ab aage ki kahani-

Tapu neeche baith kar, Sonu ke lehange mein apna muh daal kar uski chut choos raha tha. Isme Sonu ko bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir Sonu achanak kaampne lagi, aur zor ki aahen bharne lagi. Jethalal ye samajh gaya ki woh jhad rahi thi. Usko dekh kar Jetha apna lund masal raha tha.

Fir Tapu ne lehange se apna muh nikala, aur khada ho gaya. Ab baari Sonu ki thi. Woh neeche apne ghutno par baithi, aur Tapu ka pajama aur underwear neeche karke uska lund baahar nikaal liya. Jethalal Tapu ka lund dekh kar khush hua, kyunki uske bete ka bhi lund baap ki tarah mota, lamba, aur tagda tha.

Tapu ka lund dekhte hi Sonu usko chaatne lagi, aur kuch der chaatne ke baad apne muh mein leke choosne lagi. Woh bilkul kisi expert ki tarah Tapu ke lund ko choos rahi thi. Tapu ne Sonu ke baalon mein apna hath rakha hua tha, aur dheere-dheere kamar aage-peeche karke usse lund chuswane laga.

Woh ahh ahh kar raha tha aankhen band karke. Kuch der Sonu aise hi lund choosti rahi. Fir acahank se Tapu ne uske muh mein dhakke dene shuru kar diye. Isse Sonu ki saans ruk rahi thi, lekin woh Tapu ko rukne ko bilkul nahi bol rahi thi.

Woh uske chootadon par hath rakh kar muh mein lund ke dhakke bardasht kar rahi thi. Fir Tapu ne Sonu ko khada kiya, aur dono fir se kiss karne lage. Tapu baahon mein utha kar Sonu ki chut mein lund dena chaahta tha. Lekin Sonu ka weight zyada hone ki wajah se usse uthayi nahi gayi.

Aur us position mein lund jaa bhi nahi raha tha chut mein. Fir Tapu ne Sonu ka muh doosri taraf karwa kar uske hath saamne ped par rakhwaye, aur usko jhuka kar ghodi bana diya. Uske baad usne Sonu ka lehanga peeche se uthaya, aur Sonu ki nangi sexy gaand uske saamne thi.

Jethalal bhi Sonu ki gaand dekh paa raha tha, aur usko dekh kar uske muh mein paani aa raha th a.Tapu ne pehle to Sonu ke dono chootadon par apna hath rakha, aur fir unko masalne laga. Uske baad usne ek hath Sonu ki chut par rakha, aur usko sehlane laga.

Sonu ahh ahh karke madhosh hone lagi, aur gaand hila kar maza lene lagi. Woh Tapu ko jaldi lund daalne ke liye boli, kyunki uski chut mein chudai ki chul machi thi. Fir Tapu ne apna lund hath mein liya, aur Sonu ki chut par ragadte hue set kiya.

Usne lund ka dhakka maara, aur uska kuch hissa Sonu ki chut mein chala gaya. Sonu dard mein chillayi, aur uski chut ki garmi apne lund par mehsoos karke Tapu ki bhi aah nikal gayi. Tapu lund chut mein push karta gaya, aur 6-7 dhakkon mein poora lund chut mein chala gaya.

Dono ko maza aa raha tha. Fir Tapu ne dheere-dheere lund andar-baahar karna shuru kiya. Sonu ahh ahh karne lagi, aur Tapu uski chudai ka maza lene laga. Dheere-dheere Tapu ne apni speed badhayi, jisse thap-thap ki awaaze aane lagi. Sonu ki chut bahut paani chhodh rahi thi.

Ye Tapu ke lund ki chiknahat se pata chal raha tha. Udhar Jethalal apna lund baahar nikaal chuka tha, aur muth maar raha tha. Tabhi Tapu ne Sonu ko full speed par chodna shuru kiya. Sonu aahh ahh kar rahi thi, aur Tapu ko aur zor se chodne ko bol rahi thi.

Fir Tapu ne achanak se apna lund baahar nikaal liya. Jethalal ne dekha ki Tapu ka maal uske lund se leak ho raha tha. Woh samajh gaya ki Tapu tik nahi paaya Sonu ki chut ki garmi ke aage.

Tabhi Sonu ne Tapu se poocha: Yaar lund baahar kyun nikaal liya? Abhi to maza aana shuru hua tha.

Tapu bola: Yaar woh papa ka phone aa gaya. Main ek minute baat karke aaya.

Sonu: Ye kya baat hui yaar.

Jethalal ne socha ki usne to Tapu ko phone kiya nahi tha, to woh baat kisse karne laga? Lekin fir woh samajh gaya ki maal nikalne ki wajah se Tapu ne ye bahana banaya tha. Tapu thodi side mein baat karne ka naatak karne laga, aur apne soye lund ko hila kar khada karne ki koshish karne laga.

Yahan par Jethalal ko mauka nazar aaya. Woh phat se Tapu ke saamne chala gaya. Tapu Jetha ko dekh kar ghabra gaya, lekin Jetha ne usko chup rehne ka ishara kiya. Fir Jethalal Tapu ke paas jaake dheere se bola-

Jethalal: Beta aise beech mein chudai chhodhega, to dobara kabhi nahi degi ladki.

Tapu: Papa ab main kya karu, mera to nikal gaya.

Jethalal: Dekh usko pata nahi hai main yahan hu, to baaki ka kaam main poora kar deta hu.

Tapu: Lekin papa aap kaise?

Jethalal: Kyun main kyun nahi? Agar tu chaahta hai ki kal ko woh kisi aur se na chudwaye, to usko santusht karna zaroori hai. Aur is waqt main hi ye kaam kar sakta hu.

Tapu kuch sochne laga. Usko Jetha ki baat sahi lagi, aur usne haami bhar di. Uski haami milte hi Jethalal khush ho gaya. Woh aaram se Sonu ke peeche gaya, aur uski gaand ko pakad kar choomne laga. Sonu ka muh doosri taraf tha, to usko laga ki Tapu baat karke wapas aaya tha.

Gaand choomte dekh kar Sonu boli: Yaar choom baad mein lena, abhi chodo mujhe.

Uski baat sunte hi Jethalal ne apna lund uski chut par set kiya, aur ghap karke andar ghusa diya. Uska lund andar jaate hi Sonu ki cheekh nikal gayi. Kyunki Jethalal ka lund Tapu se zyada sakht aur mota tha, to Sonu boli-

Sonu: Goli khaa kar aaye ho kya?

Fir Jethalal ne Sonu ke chootad pakde, aur tabadtod dhakke maarne laga. Sonu ko pehle se zyada maza aane laga, aur woh pehle se unchi awaaz mein moan karne lagi. Tapu apni saheli ko apne baap se chudte dekh raha tha. Usko ye acha bhi lag raha tha, jisse uske lund mein fir se jaan aa rahi thi.

Jethalal to dhakke pe dhakka pele jaa raha tha. Uski itni zabardast chudai se Sonu jhad gayi, aur uski chut mein dard hone laga. Woh Tapu ko, jo ki Jethalal tha, lund baahar nikaalne ko bolne lagi. Lekin Jetha ruk nahi raha tha. 5 minute aur lagataar dhakke maarne ke baad

Jethalal ne lund baahar nikala, aur apna maal zameen par gira diya. Sonu ki chut mein bhara hua maal bhi neeche girne laga. Is waqt tak Tapu ka lund bhi khada ho gaya.

Fir Jethalal Tapu ko aage aane ka ishara karke wahan se nikal gaya. Jab Sonu ne peeche dekha, to Tapu apne khade lund ke sath khada tha. Sonu usko boli-

Sonu: Kamaal ka stamina hai Tapu tumhara. Meri band baj gayi, aur tera abhi bhi khada hai. Har ladki ko aisa hi lund chahiye.

Fir kuch der dono ne missionary position mein chudai ki, aur Tapu ke jhadne ke baad dono wapas apni-apni jagah chale gaye. The end.

Kahani kaisi lagi doston, comment karke batana.

Hi all, this is Rocky from Bangalore. I am going to narrate to you all the story of how my mom was fucked in the park by our neighbour boy, Manu. This is the continuation of the story ‘My mom Usha fucked by new neighbour guy.’

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 smoke together. In fact, she taught me how to masturbate. We slept nude most of the time, but never had intercourse.

So day by day, Mom and Manu started becoming closer. She used to have sleepovers at his house, or he used to have sleepovers at my house. When he stayed here, I used to sleep in the hall. She used to hold hands like couples, and her mom wore bangles like a newly married bride.

Their hugs and kisses became common; she used to hold his shoulders while walking. They never minded me being around, they used to behave like husband and wife, I also didn’t bother much, she used to ask me to call Manu as dad, which I never agreed to.

Her dressing became more and more sexy day by day, she wore short dresses like skirts, transparent tops, gowns, knickers, and went shopping with him. As usual during their night fuck I heard them talk. She said, “Hey, honey, why don’t you fuck me in the park?”

After a pause, Manu said Park? She said, “Yes, I have not been fucked there, you know that our love started in the park only, so why don’t we do it there?” I was super excited listening to their conversation.

Manu told okay bitch wherever you want, I will do it, but don’t scream as you scream here. Your son is keeping quiet here, but there people would be there. She told us we will go when people are not there.

He agreed they both slept, and in the morning, she woke me up with tea, and she was ready to go to the office. She was wearing a saree and a sleeveless blouse. Her nipples were poking out. She kissed me and said, “Rocky, I will be late. Manu and I are going to a party.”

I didn’t say anything, and she left. I went two or three times to see if they were in the park, but they were not there. When I went there for the fourth time, I decided to stay back and see the live session between Mom and Manu.

I took a pack of cigarettes and went to the end of the park and sat behind a tree, making sure that they both couldn’t see me. It was getting dark. The time was eight o’clock, and the park was empty.

Then I heard a couple coming inside the park. I gave my eyes fully to see if it was my mom and Manu, and yes, it was them. Holding hands and smoking, they both came exactly near the place where I was, at the end of the park, but they couldn’t see me.

At first, they were talking and spending time for a while, then my mom, Usha, hugged Manu tightly, and Manu kissed my mom passionately for a while. His hands were unhooking her blouse and pressing her boobs. She got up and untied her saree.

She had gone to his mouth and asked him to lick her pussy, which was wet. The droplets were shining on her pussy hair. He asked her, “Can’t you shave your pussy, randi?” She laughed and said, “Randis don’t shave, it’s only you who is going to see, so don’t talk and start licking”. He got up and got naked.

They were both playing with each other, exploring. Manu quietly lay down, and she sucked his dick while her saliva was dripping on his monstrous dick. His balls started to get hard. She understood that and told him, ” Not so soon, baby. I want you to do for me today till we are exhausted.

She lit up a cigarette and started licking his nipples and armpits. She stood up and held the tree. Manu now understood what she wanted and entered her pussy in the standing position. He started fucking my mom like a machine.

My mom tightened her grip on the tree, reached her orgasm, pushed him aside, and started giving him a blowjob. He came in her mouth, and she stood up and kissed him with his cum in her mouth. They were swapping cum.

They both lay down for a while and talked, and my mom, Usha, told, “Baby, we have the entire park for us.” They were sweating, licking each other’s bodies, and Manu got hard again. He spread her legs and rammed her pussy again.

She was moaning, he was pulling her nipples, and this time he fucked her for quite some time. She had cum a lot, and he asked her where he should cum?? She just pulled him closer, looked into his eyes, and kissed him, and he came inside her pussy. My mom was happy and they lay for a while.

I reached home from the back of the park and pretended to sleep in about 20 minutes. She rang the bell, and I opened the door. She had covered the saree, and she didn’t wear a blouse. I just hugged her and asked Where is your blouse?? She didn’t tell me anything and kissed me on my lips, and I put her boobs in my mouth, and we both slept.

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

Hello friends. I’m Venkatesan. I’m 19 years old from Coimbatore. I have a dusky skin tone and slim body type. I’m here to share with you how I fell for my step-mother at first sight and how we made a pact with each other to be sex buddies behind my father’s back.

As a brief introduction, I just completed my schooling this year in March 2025. My house is an independent duplex house with 1 BHK on the ground floor and 2 bedrooms on the first floor, plus a terrace. I’m the only child to my parents. I come from a broken family.

My parents got divorced in 2020. I have been living with my father since then. I’m not that attached to both my father and mother as I felt I was left stranded in between, for they were not able to sort out their differences and parted ways selfishly.

4 years after their divorce, my father got married again in July 2024. He married a Malayali Syrian Christian from Kerala. Her name is Diana. She is 40 years old. My dad is 49 years old. I got even more pissed off at his selfishness when I heard that he was getting married again.

I did not even attend his marriage at the registrar’s office. On 24th July 2024, my dad brought Diana home straight from the registrar’s office. I opened the door for them that evening. Opening the door, just as I saw Diana, I was awestruck.

She was such a beautiful wax statue that could make anyone drool for her instantly. She had a milky white skin complexion with plump, cylindrical arms, a 34C bust, and a regular body with no visible belly fat. I was constantly gazing at her at the doorstep, unable to take my eyes off her.

But my dad felt I was not Ok bringing her home. My dad slowly pushed me back and brought Diana inside, holding her hand. As he passed me, he whispered, “Close the door and come inside. We can discuss. Don’t try to create a scene in front of neighbours.”

His thoughts were completely in the opposite direction from mine. From the thoughts that my father was just being selfish, I started to think that my dad was potentially doing something good for me, without having any such intentions, though. I closed the door and went inside.

All 3 of us sat on the sofa. My dad started with a disclaimer saying, “Look, I know you are upset. But I have not married her just for my sake. You would also need a mother around you and should not feel alone, especially when I’m away on business trips. That’s why I got married again.”

I knew he was bluffing, and he got married only for his sake. But I did my part in the same way. I told my dad, “That’s Ok, Dad. I understand. Yes, I’m upset, but things will fall in place.”

Both Diana and my dad started to smile slowly and steadily, looking at me, which even went so far as to be a broad smile on their faces. He had not married such a stark milky beauty. I would not have even minded looking up at her. Life would have been even more hell for me in that case.

As I pretended to be consoled, my dad introduced her to me, saying, “So all good then. I thought it would be a task for me to console you. Anyways, she is Diana. Your step-mother.” I said, “Hi, aunty,” looking at her with a smile. My dad quickly said, “Aunty? You can also call her mom.”

Diana jumped into the conversation and told my dad, “That’s Ok. Allow him some time to get used to things.” I told myself, “Neither mom nor aunty. She will be my friend with benefits”. I was in the 12th standard in my schooling last year.

Public exams were hanging over my head like a sword. But my thoughts were fully on Diana. Things went on for 2-3 months without much being discussed about what was actually going through my mind. But I wanted to make my intentions clear to her somehow.

On 6th October 2024, it was Diana’s 40th birthday. All 3 of us had planned to go for dinner that day. In the evening, around 5 pm, Diana and I were sitting at the dining table and having tea. My dad was away at work. I wanted to somehow make my intentions and emotions towards her clear that day.

I thought it was her birthday, and she won’t allow things to spoil her mood that day. So, I started the conversation asking, “May I ask you something?” Diana said, “Sure. Go ahead.” I asked her, “How did both of you get to know each other?”

She said, “The company where I was working is his client. I was heading the regional sales in Kerala for my company. He comes to my company for business deals and discussions. We used to discuss a lot of business. We have known each other for the last 5 years.”

I asked her sarcastically, “He comes to discuss business deals and sealed a private deal with you, is it?” Diana chuckled and said, “Yes, we got closer as time passed. And things do happen over some time.”

I took that last statement of hers for myself and said, “I like the last statement of yours. Things do happen over time.” Diana gushed with a smile, looking down, feeling shy. She then asked me, “Can I ask you something?” I said, “Yes.”

She asked, “How do you see me? Like, are you Ok with me coming into your family, or do you still have some odd feeling? You call me aunty. Effectively, I’m like your mom now. But that’s Ok. Just wanted to understand if you are comfortable living with me under one roof and sharing things with me, which would have otherwise been all yours? I mean, I can’t be more specific on this as it would spoil the taste of the conversation. Hope you would understand what I’m trying to get to.”

I felt this was a big opportunity to open up my feelings for her. I said, “Yes, I understand.” I put a disclaimer before I started by saying, “See, I want to open up with you. Hope you won’t mistake me.” She said, “Definitely not. Share with me openly whatever you have inside you.”

I felt she was not anticipating what was coming her way. I cleared my throat and started by saying, “Actually, I felt my life sucks. There is nothing good that is going to happen in my life from the time my parents got divorced. I was even more frustrated when I heard that my dad was getting married again. But my thoughts completely changed the first time I saw you.”

Diana, in a subtle tone, said, “Ok, so? You decided to accept me as your mom at first sight?”

I stared at her and asked, “Mom, at first sight? Seriously?” She asked, “Then what?” Huffing and puffing, I told her, “Look, I’ll come straight to the point. I fell for you the moment I opened the door and let you guys in after your marriage.”

Diana looked at me with a surprised smile and said, “I did not expect this. I’ve noticed you giving a staring smile at me now and then. But I felt you were just a kid.”

We stared at each other for a while. Diana then turned her face away from mine. She had a smile at the edge of her lips, though. I then asked her, “See, don’t mind me asking this. But my father is turning 50 in the next 3 months. On what hopes you married him? Will he be in a position to make you happy?”

Diana put her hand out at me, signalling to stop, and said, “Oops, it’s going a little overboard now.” I wanted to continue with it, but it seemed she was pausing the conversation. I was wrong.

She answered my question by saying, “Sex is not everything in life, my dear.” I replied to her, “It’s not everything, but it’s a vital part of life, know?”

Diana’s face shrank with a smile and asked, “You have not even completed your schooling, but you seem to talk as if you are having sex day in and day out.” I used this chance and told her, “No, I’m a virgin and I’m waiting to gift my virginity to a gorgeous milky-beauty Mallu Syrian Christian woman someday.”

Diana laughed out loud and said, “This is going so haywire now. Should we stop at this for now?”

I told her, “I don’t like forcing anyone, even to a conversation. But I would like to answer your generic question of sharing things between you and me, which would have otherwise been all mine. I’m not at all interested in anything from my father. I would create my living once I complete my studies. It’s all yours. All I’m interested in is Diana.”

Looking into her empty tea cup, Diana replied, “Oh god. That’s so blunt. So, you mean to say all that your father has is mine, and I’m yours. That’s so wicked, deal know?”

I asked her, “How would it be wicked if there are no strings attached between you and me? Anyways, he is not going to make you happy at his age.”

Diana gave a tight-lipped, staring smile at me and said, “Maybe you are undermining your dad. He is actually planning to have a kid with me.”

I asked her, “He can plan, but can he execute? Actually, I can execute that for you and him. And if he gives any part of his property in my name through his will, that will also belong to your kid, as I would be the biological father of your kid. What do you say?”

Diana burst out into laughter and said, “Ok enough. We have gone too far ahead in this conversation. You want to make your living without relying on your dad’s savings? Then you need to score well in your academics. Also, your junior college public exams are coming up in the next 5 months. So, you are just a school kid now. Don’t think too far ahead. With that, switch off your lusty thoughts and switch on your academic thoughts for now.”

The next 5 months went by with both Diana and me looking and smiling at each other in quite agreement. We had an age difference of 21 years between us. She kept saying that every time the conversation revolved around romance and lust. But I kept pressing my point that it’s just an invisible number.

Diana was still feeling awkward sleeping with a school kid. 5 months passed. My exams were ending on 25th March 2025. A day before, on 24th March, as I was preparing for my last exam, I could not control my lust seeing Diana in a full-sleeved red shirt top and a long yellow skirt.

She was standing in front of the dining table. I quickly got up from the sofa and rushed to the washroom. I had drained litres of my cum inside the toilet commode in the last 8 months, thinking of Diana.

As I came out after masturbating, Diana asked me, “What happened? You rushed to the washroom all of a sudden. Is everything fine?” I stared at her and said, “I went to the washroom but not to pee or wee.”

Diana understood where I’m getting at. She started to smile at me slowly. I continued saying, “I have my last exam tomorrow to get rid of the school kid tag from me. Till then, my babe has advised me to focus only on my academics.”

With a tight-lipped smile, Diana pointed her eyes at my books, signalling me to continue with my studies.

The next day, on 25th March 2025, my exam got over at noon. I rushed back home. Diana opened the door for me. She was wearing a sleeveless ivory coloured kurthi and an elastic-waisted pyjama.

As I entered, she said, “Lunch is ready. Freshen up, change, and come.” I changed to a grey t-shirt and green trousers.

I came down the stairs, crushing my school uniform in my hand. I called out to Diana. As she turned around, I showed her my uniform crushed in my hands and said, “I’m not going to wear these anymore. Do you know what that means?”

Diana raised her eyebrows, asking, “What?” I said, “I’m no longer a school kid.” Twisting her lower lips and raising her eyebrows, she said, “Oh, is it? That feels so motivating. But for now, can we have lunch?”

I dropped my uniform on the floor. We had lunch. My dad was on a business trip to Mumbai since 20th March, and he was returning to Coimbatore that very day on 25th March. He had his flight at 3:15 pm from Mumbai.

As we were having lunch, I asked Diana, “So, just as I said 5 months back, my dad can only plan but not execute, right?” Diana nodded her head and said, “Of course, he is old. There are practical difficulties.”

Before I could say a word more, she pointed at my plate and said, “Have your food.” We finished our lunch at 2:30 pm. As I washed my hands and came back to the living room, Diana was sitting on the sofa with the TV remote in her hand. Looking at me, she asked, “Movie?”

I said Ok and sat beside her on the sofa. Diana asked me, “What do you like to watch?” I said, “Anything.” She told me, “Actually, I have been waiting to watch a web series with you for the last few months. I’ll play that.” Seeing the title of the web series, I got super excited as it was all about sex.

I turned towards her and asked, “Seriously? You want to see this web series with me?” She said, “Yes. Why, any problem?” I said, “No, I have absolutely no problem. But I’m not sure what your intention is.”

She gave a narrow, staring smile and said, “I know you are smart enough to understand things. Nevertheless, we’ll start watching it and see how it goes.”

She played the first episode of season 1. As it started, Diana picked up my hand and rolled it over her shoulders. I was literally drooling seeing her milky white, plump arms just below my jaw. I even felt like biting it off.

In the very first minute of the web series, a guy was shown kissing a woman in a disco and digging his face between her legs. My lust was hitting the roof with every passing second, seeing that web series.

In a few minutes, Diana placed her palms on my thighs and asked me, “So, you are aware that your father is coming back at around 5 pm today, right?” I said, “Yes”.

She turned & looked at me and whispered, “So, what are you thinking now?” I was feeling hot inside and was also getting some shivers gazing at her at such close range. I whispered back, “I’m thinking about how long I’m just going to see people having sex in this web series.”

Biting her lips, Diana said, “Precisely the point. We have 2 hours now. What do you say?” Saying that, she moved her palms slowly from my thighs over my hard dick.”

We gazed at each other’s lips at close range for a few seconds. Diana took the initiative. By sliding her face across mine, she placed her other palm on my cheek and came closer. I could not hold back anymore.

With one arm around her shoulders, I quickly grabbed the neck with my other hand as we jammed our lips against each other’s. Though Diana meticulously set this up, I felt it all started on the blue as she kept resisting cutting loose till a day before. Maybe watching that series was for her to get into the mood.

In no time, we started smooching lavishly with our mouths wide open. We dug our tongues into each other’s mouths and locked our lips tight. We kissed wildly, creating a slurping sound as we sucked each other’s lips and tongue.

After some intense smooching, we slowly withdrew our lips and tongue from each other’s mouths. Shaking my dick over my trousers, Diana slowly dug her hand into my trousers. Grabbing my hard dick with her moist palms, she pulled my dick out of my underwear and trousers.

She stroked my dick gently, pulling my foreskin down. With my balls still stuck inside my trousers, Diana grabbed my trousers on either side of my waist and pulled them down my legs. As my underwear and trousers fell on my feet, I removed my feet from them and left them on the floor.

She stroked my dick for some time and brought the inner flesh of my dick out of my foreskin. By whispering with a heavy breath, “Let me see how a virgin dick tastes”, Diana went down, bending her upper body. She pressed her thick, soft lips over the inner flesh of my dick, sending strong tickles all over my body.

Her thick lips were literally sticking over the head of my dick as she gently kissed it. Diana then engulfed my dick in her mouth and started sucking it. It felt like I would ejaculate inside her mouth with her tongue sucking my cum out of my dick, her teeth scratching my hard dick on both sides.

The heat inside her mouth. I was in total ecstasy. I removed my t-shirt and placed it on the sofa handrest, getting myself fully nude. Placing one hand on her head and the other hand over her upper back, I enjoyed her hot blowjob.

After some sensual blowjob, Diana came up kissing my belly, my chest, and my neck. With a heavy breath, she asked me, “Your room or my room?” I said, “Mine.” She grabbed my hand and took me up the stairs to my room.

As we entered the room, we hugged tightly and started kissing sloppily. Diana is an inch or two taller than I am. As we smooched deeply, I grabbed her fleshy buttocks from underneath, lifted her, and dropped her on the bed. Diana quickly got up on her knees.

I also got into bed. Both of us got on our knees, hugged, and kissed deeply. As we kissed, I slowly pulled her kurti up. Diana raised her hands, allowing me to remove her kurti. I removed her kurti and threw it on the floor.

Wasting no time, I wrapped my arms around her bust and unhooked her maroon bra. I pulled her bra straps down her juicy arms. Diana removed her hands from her bra strap, allowing her bra to drop on the bed. We hugged again, tightly. It was a heavenly feeling to have her big, spongy boobs over my chest.

We hugged and fell on the bed. I went down kissing her neck. I then grabbed her spongy white boobs and licked her big, light brown mammary. I engulfed her fat protruding nipple into my mouth. Her nipples were so hard that I bit and sucked them hard.

After some intense boobs squeezing and nipple sucking, I went down kissing her soft belly. Diana has a big, hollow navel. Licking her navel, I grabbed her pyjama on either side of her waist. I went down pulling her pyjama and maroon panty down her fleshy thighs.

I removed her pyjama and dropped it on the floor. But her panties got tangled over her fleshy thighs. I pulled it down separately and flipped it on the bed. As I got her fully nude, Diana got up and pulled me down on the bed with her.

We hugged and cuddled intensely, rolling over each other across the length and breadth of the bed. We kissed each other randomly as we cuddled hard. After some intense cuddling, we paused with me lying over her.

We were breathing and sweating heavily with visible sweat drops all over our bodies. Rubbing my forehead, Diana asked, “Ready with your gift?” I replied, “I can’t wait anymore, baby.” She replied, “Then c’mon. Get over.”

I climbed right over her soft body. Diana spread her legs wide, allowing me to get between her legs. She dug her hand between our legs and grabbed my hard dick. I started to hit her pussy hard, desperately with my dick. Diana stopped me, saying, “Wait.”

She then rubbed the head of my dick over her outer pussy flesh. Just as my dick stuck onto her tiny wrinkled pussy hole, she whispered to me, “It’s all yours now. Dig in.”

I lifted my upper body a little, pressed my palms on the bed on either side of her bust, and pushed my dick inside her pussy. With just the head of my dick penetrating her pussy, Diana closed her eyes and gasped. I could not resist that moment. I pushed my dick hard inside her pussy.

I felt both pain and tickling as I penetrated my dick deep inside her pussy. With about three-fourths of my dick inside her, I started fucking Diana hard, moving like waves over her body.

Diana also moved up and down along with me, with her boobs bouncing as I grilled her pussy deep and hard. She moaned out loud in a sensual and pleading tone every time I penetrated my dick deep inside her pussy and pulled back.

I was in a totally different world as I was feeling a woman’s flesh for the first time in my life. After grinding her pussy deep, I slowly lowered my upper body and grabbed her shoulders from underneath. Closing her eyes tight with a shrunk face, Diana rolled her arms around my upper back and hugged me tight.

Sleeping tight over her, I continued fucking her with our waists locked tightly against each other and my dick fully inside her pussy. We were moving together like waves. Screaming, Diana grabbed the hair on my head and jammed her lips hard over mine.

With our waists tightly locked, as Diana started massaging my lips with her lips and tongue, I felt a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick. My semen gushed out of my dick. This time, I started moaning and grunting.

I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy in multiple instalments, with our lips locked with each other. As I finished ejaculating, my dick became soft. It shrank in size and slowly oozed out of her pussy. We slowly pulled our lips away from each other. We were literally bathing in sweat.

With a heavy breath, I told her, “You are steaming hot, babe. I loved every second of our intimacy right from the sofa to the bed.” Diana rubbed my forehead and with a narrow, tired smile, said, “I loved it too, baby. You were too good for a first timer. Also, thanks for the gift.”

I told her, “Normally, the person receiving the gift will enjoy it. But here the person gifting it enjoyed it thoroughly.”

We smiled at each other and gently locked our lips a couple of times romantically. I then rolled over and slept beside her. It was about 4:40 pm. Telling me, “Your dad would be on his way from the airport. He will reach anytime. Dress up. I’m going down”, she went downstairs.

So, friends, this was my first sexual intercourse with my step-mother, Diana. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her behind my selfish father’s back. You could also write to me at my email ID: [email protected].

Hi All, thank you so much for the positive responses to my first story. Here I am sharing the much-requested sequel.

That day, after she went home, my parents came home and saw me sleeping like a slumbering child. I woke up in the night with a hard-on and just a smile, thinking about her touch. I could dent steel with the stiffness of my rod.

Alas, the next day came, and the beauty with it. My mom was still mom, but so was our wildness. She rang the bell and I opened the door. She came in with a smile and a slight hesitation about what was next.

I signed to her that Mom is home. She got nervous and went to the kitchen, started working; while passing by, I suddenly grabbed her ass and squeezed it tightly. She got scared but closed her eyes, bit her lip, and said, “Abhi nahi, bad mein. Mummi dekh legi tumhari.” (Not now, later. Your mom will see us.

After that, she went to the kitchen and started doing the dishes. Mom told me that she’ll be leaving in 10 minutes for the office. But it felt like an eternity of waiting. The second she left, I ran into the kitchen and pounced on Malti. I started pressing her boobs and kissing her neck.

She started arching her back while begging me to stop, wait, and let her finish the work. I grabbed her neck and pulled her tightly, looked in her eyes, and slowly brought her lips to mine, opened her mouth, and tasted her lips. Her knees melted and gave way.

Our saliva was going into each other’s bodies. My fingers went below inside her pajama, I felt a dripping wet patch, and she smiled and said I couldn’t wait. Slowly, I inserted a finger inside her pussy while slowly pressing her left boob and feeling her waist. Moist and tight inside, she started squirming.

Another finger, and she started moaning slowly and steadily. Ah ahaa ahaa, that’s all she could do with eyes closed and hands on the counter. Trying to stand with what strength she mustered. Gradually, I increased my pace and suddenly came to her clit and started rubbing the top.

She started loudly screaming, to a sudden jerk, and silence, where she begged not to move a finger. Every inch made her jerk more and more with her panties and my fingers completely wet. She fell on the counter, panting with her eyes closed.

She said, “Harami, kesa ladka hai tu, yeh kya kiya tune mujhe. maine aaj tak kabhi uglio se asa maza nahi liya, aur tune ek baar mein mera pani nikal diya kutte”.
(Bastard, what a man are you, I’ve never used my fingers like this, and you made me cum like this for the first time)

I said to her, “Abhi toh dekh aur kya hota hai.” (See what happens now),

And then, without warning, while she was still recovering her senses, I forcefully removed her pyjamas and her wet panties. I took some of her cum and applied it like lube, aimed and shot it inside her like a bullet.

Ahh, she screamed, I felt pain too, as if my skin was stretched. Still, her pain became my pleasure. She started screaming, “No, don’t, please wait, ahh it hurts, please stop.” But I did not even for a second.

After just 5 minutes, oh, her pants, I felt her jerk again, and what a feeling on my dick, like her hole started choking my dick. She couldn’t move, nor smile, her brain couldn’t understand what her body went through. I removed my dick, still unfinished and hard as ever.

I helped her stand, and then without a moment’s hesitation, she slapped me. She said, “Raandi hoo kya mein teri, itni jhor se choda mujhe.” (Am I whore of yours, that you fucked me so hard?)

And right that moment, I grabbed her by the neck, pushed her to the wall, and tore her blouse open. I slapped her tits with her saying ouch. I lifted her completely in the air and dropped her on my dick again. We both knew the answer.

She wasn’t a whore, she was my fuck hole, made for me. I started fucking her right there on the wall, both of us kissing each other, sweaty and in heat. I grabbed her, sucked on her tits. Her moans and her tongue in my ears while her hands held my back, scratching for balance.

With a final deep thrust, she groaned and hit her so deep that her eyes widened. Just as I was about to start spurting inside her, I grabbed her neck and started French kissing her. Utter submission is what she gave, as I came, streams inside her.

I took her to the sofa, still my dick inside her, with my strength gradually leaving me. We sat for half an hour like that, quietly hugging each other and gently kissing, not once did she remove my dick or say a word. Finally, we got up and just as she moved away.

I could see drops falling from her pussy. I witnessed something that is burned in my memories. She took some of our dripping cum, smelled it, looked at me, and licked it clean off her fingers. The chill that ran through my spine, my god. We washed up, where she cleaned my dick completely.

And here I thought I was done, but here’s the surprise I promised. She called me to the bathroom and grabbed me inside, looked deep into my eyes and said, “Meri gaand nahi marega kya?” (Won’t you fuck my ass?)

Final Part, coming soon, people. Meanwhile, to all the ladies, girls, women, mothers, and all females, no matter age or situation of life, I’m currently in Hyderabad. If you want to feel like how a woman is supposed to be, by drowning in pleasure, reach out to me with my ID below.

Thank you for reading. [email protected] is my email ID.

Please read my previous story, ‘Honeymoon Gone Wrong Story Series,’ before reading this series:

My name is Chaitali Pahore, and I’m 23 years old. I’ve been married for one year now. I’m 5’7” tall, with a perfectly shaped figure, 32-sized firm boobs, 28-sized waist, 32-sized butts, and fair complexion. I have a beautiful face, cut and long hair, with pink lips.

My body is spotless and has never had any cut or wound marks on my body. My lips are pink and my nipples are light brown. My boobs are rock solid, even though I have slept with many guys till now and fucked like a Warton Slut. But still, my boobs are rock solid and don’t need a bra to support them.

In my previous post, posted by my husband Vineet, you have learnt several things. We went on honeymoon. Due to my husband’s mistake and circumstantial error, I got fucked by three guys. Later, those guys kept on coming back and using me as their disposal.

Later on, I got habituated to that kind of gang bang stuff, and my loving husband understood that. He took me for an outing weekly or fortnightly. He has a few close associations with some hotels. I used to do prostitution in those hotels. I was sleeping with random strangers to get my sexual needs satisfied.

On one such instance, we almost got caught by one of our close relatives. We understood that, no matter how many precautions we take, there is still a chance of getting caught someday or the other way. However, my husband told me that he’ll take special care now.

But in such a situation, getting defamed was my issue, not his. We decided to bring this to a stop. He came up with several ideas. But I was having a negative approach now and was rejecting everything.

While replying to our fan mail, one of our fans suggested that my husband read a story in which a salon was being mentioned. My husband shared it with me and I found it quite interesting. The owner of the salon belonged to a different country, Mauritius.

None of our relatives or friends belonged to Mauritius or have ever been there. Vineet told me that he had talked with the owner and they hire girls and women. He asked me to join them, and if they pay well, then he will also think of settling there only.

The owner always talked on a secure network. They developed a website for this purpose. However, they charged a lot to talk. I was getting desperate now for getting laid, so Vineet decided to pay the charges. First, we paid $100 and started the conversation.

I shared my pictures and stories, and a few videos for her reference. She told us all about the working of the salon, but I was on a special demand. The owner’s name was Sandhya Rehman. So, I told Sandhya that I wasn’t interested in doing a barbers’ job at her salon but was interested in getting fucked directly.

I told her that I was in a gang bang and getting fucked on one was not my type. She can arrange a gang bang for me, and I am happy to get fucked by men. I told her that she can charge anything she likes and provide us with enough money so that my husband and I can survive there.

She was amazed to know that my husband was also willing to get settled there. She replied after two days that, for the special case, a special demand by me was acceptable. She would like to hire me on my terms. But before we could join, she needed to verify us with our identities and intentions.

She told us that each customer went through this procedure and that it was quite normal. We paid her $1000 and waited a week to finish with her procedure and get her satisfied. Then a deposit of $10000 was required to get with Visa and relocation requirements.

Vineet paid her happily, and we waited another 10 days. We didn’t get the tickets, but she assured us that we were on board and to have patience. On the 12th day, we received two tickets for Mauritius. One for me and one for Vineet.

But there was a glitch in Visa. My visa was for 3 years, but Vineet’s visa was for 3 months only. We contacted Sandhya about it. She told us that it wasn’t a mistake and that she purposely did that. According to her, there would be several things that would happen with me at her salon.

If my husband can digest those things, she will extend the visa. If he can’t digest that, he can come back to India and visit me on a weekly or fortnightly basis. I told her that he would, but Sandhya insisted we follow this arrangement only. If Vineet asks to stay in the first week only, she’ll extend the visa.

Vineet too asked me not to argue, and let us go and see the arrangements first. He said that maybe I wouldn’t like to stay either, and maybe we both return. I gave up, and the salary was discussed. Sandhya told an expected amount. It was 40 times Vineet’s salary, in India.

We were more than happy with the offer and accepted immediately. Sandhya assured us that he’ll get a suitable job for Vineet as well. We were required to reach there, and after a week, she will arrange interviews for Vineet. He can observe her company and suggest where he would fit.

He will be required to prove that and will get on board. For the sake of the family, we were provided fake interview letters from fake companies in Mauritius. We got on board on the mentioned date with all our belongings, documents, and whatever we thought would be required.

We reached there and were escorted to the hotel to get freshened up. The person who came to pick us up told us that the company has allotted a well-furnished flat to us. It was just beside the place where I would be working. We will get the keys from Sandhya, so we do not need to unpack our luggage at this hotel.

He asked us to unpack what was necessary, and then he would escort us to Sandhya’s office. I unpacked my bag and got a good dress for myself to wear, and so did Vineet. There were two separate bathrooms in the hotel room, and we both got in one each.

As I was about to close the door of the bathroom, the guy who brought us here stopped me from doing that. I looked at him, confused. He said that he would like to see me bathing, after all, I was here for things way more than that. From his talking style and use of Urdu, I guessed he was a Muslim guy.

Previously, I was thinking of him as the driver only. He accepted that he was a Muslim guy and was an associate for Sandhya’s company, working for them from India. When branches of this salon open in India, he will be the MD of that business. He told us that we can call him Ebrahim.

Vineet closed his door and started to bathe. I looked at Ebrahim and found him quite handsome. He seemed to be 22-25 years old, with a fair skin complexion, average build, not a gym freak, but a little muscular. His English was quite nice, and he seemed well educated.

I shredded my clothes and became nude in a few seconds. I passed him my clothes and asked him to keep them on the bed. He said that he’ll get it washed and pressed. He knocked on Vineet’s bathroom door and got his clothes too. He called the room service, and two guys came into the room.

As he was standing on my bathroom gate, the two guys were able to see me all naked standing inside the bathroom. I have slept with lots of guys and am not shy being nude in front of strangers. I let them see me nude and didn’t try to hide myself. He instructed them and gave them the clothes.

I got inside the shower and made myself wet. Then I applied soap on my boobs, thighs, and other parts of my body. I had turned towards Ebrahim so that he could see me doing this. Indeed, he was impressed with my structure and body. His face was telling that.

After the bath, I sat on the commode and started to pee. I didn’t try to hide my pussy and showed him how I peed. After washing my pussy, I dried myself and came into the room. Vineet had said that he’ll shave, so I was sure he would be taking time.

I took a towel and dried myself up. I didn’t try to hide my body and kept on drying my hair and body. When I was done, I turned towards Ebrahim and found him all naked. I looked at his dick and was very much impressed with what he had in between his legs.

He was at least 8 inches long and too thick, almost 2-3 inches thick. I had never been with any guy that long and that thick ever. I asked him whether he would like to have me. He nodded his head, and I asked for a condom. He said that he was clean.

Everyone I would be with will be clean, so condoms were always optional, not compulsory. Just then, the door opened, and a guy in his late twenties entered the room. He looked like a medical guy and was carrying his bag. He looked at me, although I was fully naked, but he didn’t seem surprised.

He opened his bag and started with two syringes. He came to me and gave me the first syringe in my arms. Then asked me to recline on the bed on my stomach. As I reclined, he injected the second one into my butt. When I got up, he gave me a small diary with a few pages in it.

It had a table on it with dates mentioned. He told me that the first injection was an antibiotic and antiseptic. If I got hurt while having sex, it would protect me from getting an infection. Second was birth control injection, and now, after taking it, I’m safe for 12-14 weeks from getting pregnant.

I will be required to take my next dose of both injections after 90 days. Four pairs of injections yearly were required. I was impressed with the arrangements and the technologies Sandhya was using. I rubbed the injected skin with the cotton for a few seconds.

Ebrahim came and sat near me on the bed. He rubbed my skin for a few minutes until I declared I was fine. He turned me around. He leaned down and kissed me full on the mouth. He kissed me, taking my lips between his. First the lower one, then the upper one, then both lips, and then the sides of the lips.

He was indeed a good kisser, and I was extremely impressed. I kissed him back, and he liked me being cooperative. He grabbed my boobs and started to maul them and play with my nipples. The way he was kissing, I had never been kissed that way.

He nearly suffocated me, and I was gasping when he broke the kiss. He moved his lips towards my nipples and took one in his mouth. He especially sucked my nipple. I almost fainted in pleasure, although the pressure he was applying was hurting my nipples a little.

I was drained and asked him to fuck me. He smiled at me and said that he would be in a while. He moved his lips all over my body and then moved between my legs. He licked my pussy and then started to suck me. As soon as he started to suck me and lick my pussy with his tongue.

I reached my orgasm. His technique was different. I had even been with 6 guys in a night, but I didn’t reach my first orgasm until two guys were done. He didn’t even get inside, and I was just washed out. When he realised that I was done, he saw my face. He asked, he thought I could handle a gang bang.

I told him he was pathetic and could satisfy even a female elephant only with his tongue. He smiled and was back licking my pussy. Although I had reached my orgasm, still with his alien style of licking, he made me wet again, only in a few minutes.

Vineet came out and saw us making out. He didn’t look surprised and asked him whether he could order a snack to eat. Ebrahim picked up the receiver, dialled a number, and gave it to Vineet. Vineet talked and ordered something.

Ebrahim was busy making me go crazy, I was high once again, and so I requested him to get inside me. He played with my inner thighs and then started to bite me on my skin. Although his teeth were very sharp, his bite was still pleasing to me instead of hurting me.

I was dripping wet now. While he was playing with me, the snacks arrived, and a few service guys came inside the room. They served the snacks and poured a few drinks. They saw us making out but didn’t react at all. When they left, Ebrahim decided to get his dick in my pussy.

He spread my thighs wide and placed his dick on my pussy entrance. I was dripping wet and had already ruined the bedsheet. He saw my face, and I whispered Please. He gave a shot, and his dick slipped inside my pussy.

As soon as his dick slipped into my pussy, I almost screamed with the sudden assault. I had already mentioned earlier that his dick was way longer and broader than anyone else I had fucked before. My eyes almost popped out, and I wept for a while.

Vineet came to us and was surprised to see me uncomfortable. He asked me if I had taken so many dicks, and I was still behaving like a virgin. I was still very uncomfortable. I told him that I had taken dicks of dogs, foxes, jackals, and wolves, never of an elephant.

Both Vineet and Ebrahim smiled at that. But Ebrahim said that I still had to face an elephant, and that would be my real practical test to get the job. His dick has almost stretched my pussy to its full and was hurting a lot. That’s why I wasn’t paying attention to his words.

He must have fucked other girls before, and he was aware of my condition. He waited until my pussy got used to his dick and I stopped whining. I looked at him and said that after my honeymoon, I was feeling so full. He smiled and started to drill my pussy.

Now, after a few strokes, I started to whine again as he was stretching me even more. He was moving comfortably, and my pussy was lubricated as per the requirement. He started to raise his speed, and I started to get more comfortable.

When I first moved my waist to get him deeper, he grabbed my waist and started to reach his full speed. He fucked me for 15-20 minutes and reached his orgasm. I asked him whether he was done. He said that he isn’t wearing a condom, and when he explodes, I will know it.

I told him that my pussy has got numb and I am unable to feel anything. Vineet asked why he was not wearing a condom. I told him what had happened while he was bathing. He smiled and didn’t say anything. Ebrahim was an elephant for sure.

He was fucking me so well that even after getting an orgasm, I was getting aroused again. Within a few minutes, I was moving my waist in rhythm and increased my fucking speed even more. I looked at the clock and found him fucking me for more than 35 minutes now, or maybe even more.

I was getting close to my orgasm for the third time in a single session. He sucked my nipples and bit my boobs in between, and that was getting me hyped more. After almost 45 minutes or more, he exploded deep inside my pussy, and as soon as I felt his warm fluids, I orgasmed as well.

I complimented him that if he had been my husband, that would have been the greatest achievement in my sex life. He asked me to get up and clean myself. I told him that I was not feeling my pussy and the lower part of my body. He didn’t say anything and went to the bathroom.

I relaxed for 30 minutes and then went to the bathroom to clean myself. Ebrahim was bathing at that time. I walked to him, got below the shower, and bathed with him. We came out together, and then I dried myself, and he also dried himself.

I asked him when we were meeting Sandhya. He called someone, talked in some other language, and told us that she would meet us after 3 hours. I reclined on the bed, and he rolled onto my side. He pulled me closer to her and started to feel my body. My boobs, my bums, and thighs.

He started to kiss everywhere, and I was amazed to find he was getting hard, even though he had fucked me just 40 minutes before. I asked him whether he was seriously going to fuck me again. He nodded his head, and I asked whether he was Goro of Mortal Kombat.

He smiled and turned me on my back. Once again, he started to play with my boobs, tummy, and thighs. Although I was super tired even after getting a bath, he still managed to get me moaning. When I started to moan heavily, he left me and tapped on the side of my thighs.

I looked at him and he asked me to get on fours. I turned on fours and he pulled anal lube from his pant pocket, lying near the bed. He applied the lube on his dick, and I knew what that lube was for. I said that he wasn’t serious about fucking my asshole.

He assured me that he was serious about fucking my asshole. I became terrified. He had made to whine a slut like, that too fucking in pussy, who is already ravished very badly before. The asshole was not so much ravished and was tighter than pussy.

My face turned yellow when I felt his dick touching my asshole. He pushed his dick inside, and the lubricant helped in getting his dick inside, slowly, but he got inside completely. I tried to suppress my scream but failed, and so I had to cup my mouth with my right palm to suppress my scream.

I was whining already and weeping as well. I was shaking my head left to right and was trying to move forward, so that his dick slips out a little. But he pulled me backwards as soon as I got his 1 cm out. Vineet came up to my face. He was all naked by now.

He taunted me that he thought I could satisfy a whole football team. I scolded him for making fun of my situation. He asked whether I was comfortable sucking him. I called him over and started to suck his dick. I wanted to concentrate my brain somewhere else so that I could feel better.

As soon as Ebrahim grabbed my waist, I stopped sucking Vineet. I was aware that the real destruction in my asshole was about to begin. As expected, he started to fuck my asshole, and I started to whine again and closed my eyes very tightly.

Vineet tapped my face to suck his dick, but I was in no mood to suck him anymore. Vineet was a little frustrated now, but understood very well that I was in terrible condition. He was about to pull his dick out when Ebrahim asked to get the stuff from his other pant pocket.

He pulled the stuff from his pocket and got a packet. He pulled a few things from it and read the note. He pulled a silver tape and tore it as desired. He applied the tape on my upper and lower lips, both sides of his dick, and pulled my lips closer.

When he was sure that he got what he wanted, he grabbed my hair and started to mouth fuck me. I tried to open my mouth. But the adhesive tape was too good and was stuck to my skin like a leech. As my lips were very close now, Vineet was getting proper friction on his dick.

I wasn’t concerned about Vineet. I was highly concerned with Ebrahim dick in my asshole. His dick was hurting my asshole like anything. Already, it had stretched more than it could handle and was going in and out, rubbing like sandpaper.

Another concern was his stamina; 45 minutes in the first round was terrible. I was sure he was going to take more than that now. Vineet fucked my mouth for 10 minutes and then exploded in my mouth. When he was done, he pulled his dick out.

As he was aware that a condom was not required, he exploded in my mouth without it. I drank his load, and then he removed the tapes. In the next 10 minutes, my asshole went numb. Although the walls had stretched enough, and the asshole got used to the size.

I had gotten aroused in 10 minutes of his fucking and was about to reach my orgasm. In a few minutes, I reached my fourth orgasm of the day, and my pussy drained out. My pussy went dry now. But he was fucking my asshole with a lube, and he didn’t need lubrication from pussy juice.

His dick was almost touching my intestine or kidney, I could feel that. After 5 more minutes of fucking, I requested him to continue the rest fuck in my pussy. He declared that he was not interested and continued to assault my asshole. I was feeling like kicking his ball and getting his dick out of my asshole anyhow.

I was already getting lazy and feeling like would go unconscious. He kept on fucking and fucking, until I stopped feeling my asshole, butts, and thighs. He finally exploded inside my asshole. As soon as he exploded in my asshole, I was delighted.

I wanted to pull out immediately, but he gave a few more strokes and pulled out. I looked at the clock and it seemed that he fucked me for an hour. We rested for a few hours, I appreciated and complained at the same time, about his techniques and stamina.

We dressed after a few hours, and our luggage was taken by other people in the same attire as Ebrahim was in. We moved in a car and reached the salon named “MAURITIUS HEAVEN” around 6 pm.

We were meeting Sandhya for the first time, although we had talked with her on calls, and I had never seen her. We moved back to take the back door to avoid customer interactions.

More in the coming parts. Drop your comments at [email protected].

Renu Ma’am college ki sabse chahiti teacher thi, lekin ladkon ke liye vo ek fantasy thi. 40 saal ki umer, lekin tight cotton saree, full curvy hips, aur blouse se nikalti cleavage ne unhe ek dream MILF bana diya tha.

Har roz jab vo chalk uthaati thi, uska blouse ka pallu dheere se side ho jaata, aur uske safed soft underarm ki jhalak classroom mein bijli ki tarah daud jaati.

Ma’am ka figure 38-32-42; lekin sabse kamaal ki cheez thi uski kamar aur navel. Saree hamesha low waist hoti thi. Jab chalk board pe likhti thi, pallu peeche girta aur blouse se unke soft full boobs ki shape clearly dikhti thi. Sare ladke aankhon se unhe nanga karte.

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Vikas, 19 saal ka ladka, hamesha sabse aage baithta tha. Uski aankhen Renu Ma’am ke pallu ke neeche chhupi duniya mein kho jaati thi. Ek din class ke baad Ma’am ne kaha:

“Vikas, ek kaam hai… storeroom ke peeche aa ja zara.”

Vikas ka dil zor zor se dhadakne laga. Vo gaya, college ke piche vo chhota sa room jahan sirf staff jaata. Ma’am already andar thi; saree tight thi, aur blouse ke button thode loose.

Renu ma’am ne piche murke dekha… aankhon mein tez thi…

“Yeh kya chal raha hai tumhare dimag mein, Vikas?”

“Kuch nahi ma’am…” Vikas ne aankhen jhuka li… lekin unki kamar ki lakir dekh ke andar sab kuch kadak ho gaya tha.

Ma’am ne dheere se apna pallu side kiya… aur kaha:

“Tumhari nazar har waqt meri kamar pe hoti hai na… ab dekho achhi tarah…”

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Renu Ma’am ne apna dupatta bilkul side kar diya; blouse tight tha, aur uske neeche se bra ke shape clearly dikhti thi. Vikas ke haath kaanp rahe the.

Ma’am ne uska haath uthaya, apni navel pe rakha…

“Yeh sab tumhe chahiye tha na?” Unka sans garam ho gaya tha.

Vikas ne dheere se unki navel ko finger se rub kiya; aur Ma’am ki kamar thodi hil gayi, “Ahh… softly Vikas… yeh college hai…”

Ma’am ne use apne taraf kheech liya; uski aankhen band, lips soft, ek dum wet, aur phir…

“Agar himmat hai… to meri back pe haath rakho…”

Vikas ne unka pallu poora hata diya. Renu Ma’am ki back pe blouse ka dori tha sirf. Andar ka bra strap halka sa visible.

Vikas ne pehli baar uske blouse ke peeche haath dala aur ma’am ne dheere se moan kiya:

“Tum jaante ho Vikas 2 saal se kisi ne mujhe aise chhua nahi?”

Renu ma’am ne Vikas ka haath pakad ke apne blouse ke hook tak le gaya. Uski sansen tez thi; aankhon mein pyaas thi.

“Beta… khol do… ma’am ki pyaas bujhao aaj…”

Vikas ne dheere se hook khola aur blouse halka sa khula. Uske neeche cream color ka soft cotton bra tha, jisme se 38 size ke soft boobs bahar nikalne ko tadap rahe the.

Ma’am ne khud saree neeche khiska di; kamar se leke thighs tak narm white skin dikh rahi thi. Navel ke neeche ek chhoti si bindi chipki thi; aur hips pe tight panty ka elastic.

“Dekh Vikas; teri ma’am bhi ladki hi hai; bhookh usse bhi lagti hai…”

Vikas ne ma’am ko wall se lagaya; aur uska bra side kiya. Dono breasts uske haath mein the; soft, warm, full. Aur unki nipples tight ho gayi thi.

“Ahhh… Vikas, don’t stop. Yahi chahiye mujhe… Uff! haan…”

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Vikas ne ma’am ko lift karke table pe bithaya; blouse utar chuka tha; bra half open aur saree poori tarah neeche. Panty sirf hips pe latak rahi thi.

“Ma’am, aapki body… itni soft… itni sexy…”

“Kha ja mujhe Vikas… pura kha ja…”

Vikas ne ma’am ke boobs ko lick kiya, suck kiya; tongue se poora area wet kar diya. Ma’am hilti ja rahi thi.

“Ahhh… beta… muh se le raha hai tu… Uff! Teacher ko student chaat raha hai…”

Ma’am ne uska sir pakad ke aur tight kiya.

“Aur andar… neeche bhi… taste kar mujhe…”

Vikas ne panty side ki. Ma’am ka full wet area samne tha; trimmed, soft, warm; aur fragrant. Usne slowly lick kiya. Ma’am ke moans unke haath se control ho rahe the.

“Beta… wahin… tongue ghusa… uff… yahi… meri jaan…”

Renu ma’am ab poori tarah hil chuki thi. Usne Vikas ko deewar se lagaya aur khud aage jhuki.

Doggy position mein, saree hips ke upar, panty ek side, back arched aur woh full ready thi.

“Aaj Renu ma’am teri hai, Vikas… andar ghusa… full… ahhh…”

Vikas ne tight hold kiya, aur entry ki deep. Ma’am ki cheek se narm slap jaisi awaaz aayi. Moans pura storeroom mein gunj uthi:

“Beta… aaahhh… tu to pura monster nikla… uff… bas… thoda dheere…”

Renu ma’am ka har thrust pe kamar hil rahi thi. Unka body sweat se chamak raha tha. Unka boobs table pe rub ho rahe the, nipples hard aur back pura arched hua tha.

Vikas abhi bhi usi storeroom ke kone mein khada tha; body garam thi, sansen tez; lekin Renu Ma’am ne apna blouse seedha kiya. Wo saree uthayi, aur pallu se thoda paseena pochha.

Usne Vikas ki taraf dekha, halki si smile di — wo smile jisme thoda sukoon tha; thoda shaitani bhi.

“Ab bas… ab main Renu teacher hoon fir se…” Usne aankh maar ke kaha.

Phir saree ko properly pleat kiya, blouse ke hook band kiye aur bal jhatak ke normal tone mein boli:

“Vikas, tum bhi fresh ho jao… aur apni notebook leke staffroom ke paas milna… kal ka test discuss karna hai…”

Jaise kuch hua hi nahi tha.

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10 minute baad Renu Ma’am class mein wapas gayi. Sab students apni copy khol ke baithe the. Ma’am board ke paas gayi, aur chalk uthaya.

“Good morning students. Aaj hum ‘Desire and Conflict’ topic padhenge…”

Vikas last bench pe baitha tha; aankhon mein respect se zyada ab possessiveness thi.

Ma’am chalk se likh rahi thi par har baar jab wo board pe jhukti, uska blouse ka neckline thoda hilta aur Vikas ke dimaag mein storeroom ki tasveerin flash hoti.

Ma’am ne ek pal ke liye piche mur ke dekha; aankhon se hi bola:

“Mujhe mat ghur… warna agli baar staffroom mein le jaungi…”

Renu Ma’am wapas normal teacher ban chuki thi; lekin chal mein ab thoda leher tha. Kamar hilti thi jaise ab usme jaan bhar gayi ho.

Board se chalk uthate waqt wo jaanti thi ki Vikas ki aankhen uski kamar pe fix hoti hain. Ab wo aankhon se bhi tease karti thi.

Class ke sab ladke jaise sirf ek teacher dekh rahe the; lekin Vikas jaanta tha ki andar ka asli scene kya hai aur kya taste kiya tha usne.

Hi all, I’m sharing the real experience that happened in December 2024. Let me introduce myself, my name is Vishwa, I am 31 years old and unmarried. I’m an average-looking guy who works in an MNC.

The heroine of this story is Sowmya, 36 years old, and she owns a boutique. She looks much younger than her age with a well-maintained body. It started through a dating app. I am always fond of older women than me. So I started sending likes to women older than me on dating apps.

Maybe guys over here know how difficult dating apps are for men. No replies, no likes, fake accounts. I even paid for a premium subscription and started sending messages along with likes. One day, I came across Sowmya’s account. I just sent a message with no hope of getting a reply.

To my surprise, the request was accepted, and I was clueless about what to do now. I started texting her in a very generic way and tried to get to know each other. She was very responsive, and gradually we connected on Instagram. Small chats turned into full-day chatting.

After a week of chatting, I asked for her number and started talking over the call. I knew what I needed. But I was not sure what she was up to because all these days our conversations were very generic, today’s stuff. One day, she was so stressed with work.

I offered to catch up for a coffee and she agreed. I went to pick her up in my car, and we stopped at a nearby café. She started to vent out all the stress she had due to work, house, old stuff, and kids. I was shocked and happy to hear the word kids because I always dreamt of fucking a MILF.

I asked about her family, and she started telling her story. She got married at a very young age of 20, and she loved her husband a lot. Eventually, they had 2 kids, and they were a happy family. She lost her husband during COVID. She was not sure what to do for a living.

She was a housewife, and her husband was the only breadwinner. She gradually learnt stuff and opened a boutique to earn a living. Things started to get settled down. I was listening to all these stories. She was not saying much. I understood she wanted someone to listen to her rather than telling her what to do.

There were tears in her eyes, and I wiped her tears and complimented her on how strong she is. I gradually changed the topic to cheer up her mood. Then she started asking about me do I have gf about my family, and all those things. I was single, and I said the same.

She was not ready to believe. I honestly said I liked older women than me, especially milfs. She was shocked to hear that, and then the conversation turned into naughty and serious talk at the same time. We both knew that marriage was not an option for either of us.

We even cleared it off by confessing she wanted to take things slow. Even though I was not, I respected her thoughts. I dropped her at her place, and we had a small goodbye hug. After our first meeting, we started doing VC. I always used to compliment her on her dress and beauty.

On Instagram, we started sharing romantic reels posts. Day by day, lust for each other was growing, and we couldn’t wait long. Just after 4 days, we planned to meet and we met in a restaurant. Since it was a weekday, the pub had very few, almost no one.

At that time, we picked a corner table and started to booze. I slowly placed my hand on her thigh while talking, and there was no reaction from her. I started rubbing her thigh seductively, holding her hand randomly, kissing her hand while giving compliments.

We spent almost an hr or more just chatting about random things, then we left for home as her kids would be waiting. Bangalore’s weather was very chill, and she couldn’t hold up after the drink. As soon as we got into the car, I started pressing her thighs and pressing her boobs alternatively.

Since it was an automatic car, my left hand was busy trying to get inside her jeans. She started getting hornier. At the same time, we were at a signal, she said, “I want a kiss.” Still, she didn’t drive on such a public road, so she drove to a locality where there were fewer people.

I stopped the car where there were no people. As soon as I stopped the car, I pulled her head towards me and started kissing. She was a very good kisser. We started with a peck, and gradually, within no time, our tongues were fighting. My right hand was trying to get inside her top.

My left hand was holding her head from behind and not letting her go. I started to press her boobs on her bra, still while kissing. She started to press my dick, which was already hard and wanted to pop out of my jeans. This continued for a good ten minutes.

Then I saw a police vehicle (a car which will be on beat rounds) approaching us in the mirror. I didn’t want any trouble, especially when a mother of 2 is with me. Hence, I immediately started the car and drove towards the main road. Luckily, they didn’t follow us.

But here we both were, horny as hell. I asked if we could go to the room, but she was not ready since it was already late (11 pm). Her kids will be waiting. I understood her situation and started driving towards her home. Parallelly, I was still rubbing her thighs, holding her hand.

Sometimes, I moved her hand on my dick slowly. She started to move her fingers on it and said I don’t mind if you want to open and get it outside. She was seeing the road, and I saw her smiling shyly. I opened my zip and got my dick out.

She was feeling shy and scared since we were on the open road driving. Without looking at me, she started to give a handjob. My right hand was holding the steering wheel, and my left hand was busy trying to get inside her jeans. I was not successful.

She was scared, and she was wearing tight jeans. She continued doing a handjob when there were no vehicles around. I asked her to see me and pulled her head towards my dick. She understood the drill and took my hard dick in her mouth first.

She licked the dick head and tried to tease me by rubbing the dick head with her teeth. Then she took the full 6-inch dick in her mouth and sucked for a few minutes, and got up. She was scared to continue and said, “As of now, let’s continue with hand.”

I was disappointed, but said ok, as I didn’t want to force her. She continued jerking my dick for 10 minutes. I was about to cum. I shouted I don’t want cum since my pants would get spoiled. She, without saying anything, put my dick in her mouth. In no time, I unloaded all my cum in her.

She drank it happily. I complimented, damn, you are very slutty, and you know how to make a man happy. She was blushing and didn’t say anything. I said I owe you one and will return the favour very soon. She said it should be good enough since her husband’s death, no one has touched her.

And she started sharing her fantasy of having sex in the balcony. Then, in an open place, but a safe place, sex in a car, being naked with a partner for the whole day. All these talks made me hard again.

Still, unfortunately, we reached her place by that time. We bid goodbye to each other with a quick kiss, and I pressed her boobs.

What happened next? Did we meet again? Will tell all these in the next part. Please share feedback so that I can do better in the next part. Share feedback via email at [email protected].