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I started wearing panties at a very young age. The very first pair I put on belonged to my mom. I enjoyed wearing mom’s panties so much that it was only natural that I wear those of my two sisters; one younger and one older.

My younger sister was the first and only person that I knew of that knew that I had taken to wear panties. Not long after I first put on a pair of my mother’s panties I HAD to try both my sister’s panties. They both had bodies just as hot as my mother’s. But this was the only sister that knew my panty secret and she allowed me total freedom to her panties and bras; some guys used a happy sock, I used my mother and sister’s bras to catch my cum. She didn’t even complain when I took all of her panties and bras from her dresser and moved them to my room so I can have them closer to me. She would come in my room drop her robe, and remain nude as she picked out the panties and bra for the day then put them on before she would leave my room.

When she first discovered I had taken all her panties and bras she knew where to find them and came into my room closing the door behind her. I was in bed sleeping when I felt my bed moving as if someone was on my bed. I was sleeping on my stomach, the position I had fallen asleep wearing a pair of my mother’s full cut brief panties. Underneath me my bed was covered from chest to toe with the panties of my mother and both my sisters. I felt the bed shaking as if some one was moving around. When I opened my eyes I was looking at the floor where I noticed my sister’s robe laying on the floor. She obviously took it off before she sat down. I could only see one of her feet; it was covered in a sexy high-heel sandal with lots of straps, fastened around her dainty ankle. When I turned to look to see who was sitting on my bed, lying back on my body, moving around, I let my eyes take in the beautiful dark skin of my sister’s leg and thigh. I turned over on my back and realized that besides the shoes, my sister was completely nude and rubbing some pretty perfumed lotion on one of her raised legs as she laid back against my covered body. She turned to look at me, leaned over and kisses me on the cheek.

She moved away from me, smiled and asked if I had any idea where ALL of her panties and bras were? I smiled, and then reached under the covers to pull out a pair of panties. As I searched I goosed her, which brought a smile to her face. I came out with a pair of panties that were not hers… she just smiled and said nope, not hers. I put those panties on my chest and went fishing again. Before I could come out with another pair my sister stood giving me a full view of her heeled body then pulled the covers back while saying; let me see what is under these covers.

She stood right near me giving me a wonderful view of her tits and freshly shaved pussy with puffy lips. She held the covers up as I enjoyed the view of her sexy nude body. She took in the view of my dick making a tent in my mom’s panties as she looked up and down my bed seeing all the panties that I was laying on. She could clearly see that I had several pairs of her panties mixed in with my mother’s and oldest sister panties. She just smiled at me as I looked up at her full breast hanging ever so nicely right near my head. I reached up to touch her tits and she climbed in bed with me. With her heels still on, while I pinched her hard nipples she straddled my groin putting her hot, shaved, pussy down on the tent that my dick created in my mom’s panties. She wiggled her ass a bit until I could feel her pussy lips seem to wrap around my panty covered dick then she sat back nice and firmly pressing her pussy and clit down on my dick. She sat up straight while I played with her tits and she fished around for a pair of her panties. As she fished she would put the panties that were not hers or that she did not want to wear on my bare chest. Once she found the pair she wanted she leaned completely forward mashing her firm tits hard against my panty covered chest and put her mouth close to my ear.

As she began to talk she began to squirm her pussy around on my panty-covered dick putting more pressure on her pussy and clit, and my hard dick. I could feel her nipples pressing through the panties on my chest, my dick got harder in the panties. She then told me that I could keep her panties in my room but I had to wash them and make sure she had clean panties to wear every day. Then she told me to lay still she needed to cum before she went to work. She reached behind her then pulled the covers up over us before she hugged her body even closer to mine then began to grind her pussy and tits hard down on my body. I could feel her hot pussy juices soaking my mom’s panties as she squirmed her way to orgasm. It started rather slowly and even caused her body to go completely stiff before she began to shake hard and violently, as her orgasm racked her body. Her body shook for what seemed like an eternity before she went limp and relaxed on top of me. I rubbed her back and naked ass as she laid on top of me. When she regained control of herself, my sister kissed me full on the lips before she slid her body down under the covers. She kept sliding down with her tits dragging down my body as she pulled the covers over her head and disappeared. I could not see what she was doing, but I could feel her hands on the side of my body, her boobs between my thighs and her lips and tongue licking and sucking my soaked dick as she cleaned her hot juices off my panty covered dick.

After my dick was thoroughly cleaned she kept backing down until she was out from under the covers and stood at the foot of my bed with her hands on her hips licking her lips. She had the panties in one hand. As I looked on she put the panties on then asked where I had put her bras. I pointed to my bottom dresser drawer where I had put them hoping that it would not be so easy for my mom and dad to find them. I even covered the bras with some of my clothes. My sister bent at the waist and turned her gorgeous panty covered ass towards me as she searched for a bra to put on. She picked up a couple of them and discovered I had shot cum in them. She was bending with her legs closed together, but opened them to look at me and asked if I had cum in the cups of all of them. She smiled when I answered that I had. She picked one that I had made sure to fill both cups with cum. The cum was dry of course and she stood to put the bra on. Before she did reached back to adjust her panties that had somewhat bunched up in her ass. Once straightened, she turned to me as she put the bra on.

She was in a hurry now and pulled the bra over her gorgeous tits. Once in place she held the cups in place with one hand as she walked to me, turned her back putting her ass right up against my lips and dragged her panty covered ass across my face and chest putting it to rest next to me on the bed. She leaned forward slightly asking me to fastened her bra. I did as she asked and she stood, bent at the waist to pick up her robe then stood wiggled her ass and left my room leaving the door open to give me a longer view of her sweet, panty-covered ass.

Lucky

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Hi. This is Vikram. I’m 23 years of age and will graduate as Doctor this year. This is story of me and my Bhabhi. We were living as family in Mumbai with my Father (Who is a businessman), Mother (Housewife), an elder brother Vijay (28 yrs of age and Engineer), his wife Sujata (My dear Bhabhi, 27 yrs of age and housewife) and myself. We were very happy family. I was like younger brother to my Bhabhi.

I had always respected my Bhabhi as my elder sister and we had very healthy and friendly relationship. I used to discuss my girlfriends with her and used to tell her how I proposed one and flirted with other and all that. Finally I fell in love with Puja who was also studying with me. Puja was nice girl with perfect figure, look and good sense of humor but her one draw back was that she is short tempered and used to get angry on many small, small things. Bhabhi helped me a lot in this relationship. She also gave me money to buy gifts or other things for her and also advised in events of strains in our relationship. My Bhabhi is very soft hearted and emotional person and I like this characteristic of her very much. And in look she will certainly compete with any typical Bhabhi of Ekata Kaoor’s serial and easily win over them. She is 5’5″ tall, fair, slim with perfect curves and figure. She is really beautiful.

In this way our life was going smooth even on bumpy road of life. But one car accident took life of my brother and our life changed forever. We completely broke down after this incidence and Bhabhi was one who was affected most by it. She used to cry whole day and in night also one could hear sobbing sound from her room. She took nearly 4 months to come out of those sad feelings and to live as normal life. I tried a lot to make her happy and feel comfortable in that house in which she had entered with her husband to live for whole life but destiny took her companion in middle of their journey living her all alone. But as days passed she recovered and our bond was getting more and more stronger. I started to take her to shopping and all that. I used take care of her a lot. I was spending more and more time with my Bhabhi and I was enjoying it. I was so happy in her company. I never felt same when I used to with Puja. And so I was loosing interest in Puja. I always used to compare her with Bhabhi and in each case Bhabhi was in wining side. And finally we broke up. But I was not feeling bad. I don’t know why but now I was feeling that I don’t need girlfriend. At this point of time I was not ready to accept that I love my Bhahi but ya I know that I CARES a lot for her!

Then after nearly two year of that incidence Bhabhi’s sister delivered a baby and so she planned to visit her in Nagpur.

On that day morning when she had to leave we all were feeling so sad and specially me.

Because I was so used to with Bhabhi in house that I was on the verge of crying. She noticed that and came near to me. She caressed my hairs and said that “What happened Vicky. It’s just a matter of couple of weeks. I will be back soon. Don’t feel bad ok. And take care of Puja. She is little stupid but ignore her mistakes and don’t fight with her. And hurry up. I will get late. Are you coming to drop me on the Station or not? Hurry up.”

I unwillingly took her suitcase in my hand and sat in the car. She took blessings from my parents and came down and sat in the front seat. I knew she was also feeling sad while leaving but was trying to hide it behind that false smile.

We were heading to station but our fortune had something other in its mind. On that day it was raining from early in the morning. Many roads were jammed due to water. And rain was not even slowing down. Bhabhi was getting tense but was trying to calm down. After driving for nearly half an hour we got struck in the traffic. We were moving inch by inch and finally at one place we had to stop. Rain was pouring heavily and water started rising on streets. Peoples started leaving their cars and were walking on flooding roads. So it was clear that we will not be able to catch the train. But now it was impossible even to go back. Bhabhi was now really scared. She looked at me and said, “Vicky lets go back home”. “Leave the car here only and we will go by taxi.” I was also thinking same so when I tried to open the door, I could not open it.

It was jammed due to pressure of water from out side. Now we were in real trouble. We tried all possible ways but could not succeed. Water was rising and it reached till window. We even tried to break the glass but we could not. It was too tough to break by hand. We thought that we will not able to go out of car and so will die here only. Bhabhi now really broke down and started crying. So I went near her and while consoling took her in my arms and told her “don’t worry we will be all right. Don’t afraid.” Then she said, “Vicky I am not afraid of my life. I am a widow and have no one to cry behind me. It doesn’t matter that I die today or after 50 years, it is one and the same. I am afraid for you. You have future waiting for you. You have to take care of Mummy and Daddy. And you got unnecessarily in trouble due to me. I am so sorry. Please forgive me.” Just imagining her death I realized that how much I cares (OR LOVE) for her and I said “Bhabhi don’t ever say that. You are not alone. I care a lot for you. I can’t even think to live without you. And if any thing bad happened to you, then that day will also be last day of my life. Don’t worry, trust me. I will take us out.” She was looking in my eyes. She had no word to say. She may have felt my feelings. We hugged each other. Her body melted in me. We remained like that for nearly 15 minutes. I was caressing her back and took hold of her face and wiped her tears. She was looking so beautiful, I felt to kiss her then and there on her lips but I restrained my self. I kissed her on forehead. Till that time water had reached just few inches below the roof of car and was stared to enter inside from don’t know where.

Then I remembered that there is tool kit in the drawer of dashboard. I took out spanner from that and broke the front glass. Suddenly streams of water entered in car and we both got fully drenched in that. Then first I got out of car and then helped Bhabhi to come out. Then I also took suitcase from car and we started walking in that water which was now above our waist. My hand was on her waist and she was also holding me same way. We were not talking anything. She was so confused after hearing that intense statement from me. She was not able to decide that how actually I feel for her. Did I only cares her as Dever (Brother-in-law) or it is something else? I was also fighting with my own feelings.

Then I looked around and the scene around us was so scary. Couples of dead bodies were floating on water. In one car there were four people who were died due to drowning. After seeing them I thanked god for saving us.

Then there was another problem. We had to take some shelter because it was no point to walk in that much water. We searched for room in couple of hotels but no luck. Then we found that some people were going in one building. We also entered it. On first floor there was big hall (like used for marriage ceremony). Lot of peoples was sitting there for shelter. We also decided to sit in one corner till the rain stop and water go down. There were bathrooms in one side where we got cleaned ourselves little bit. Then we eat some food which I had brought from near by grocery shop.

I was now nearly 8.00PM. Rain was still pouring heavily. We both were so quite and no one was willing to talk. But then I realized that even though we were not talking we were sitting so close to each other that no Dever and Bhabhi used to sit like that. We both were resting on wall and She had rested her head on my shoulder. Her one hand was on my chest. Her eyes were closed. Then I caressed her hairs for some time and kissed her forehead. She didn’t move even an inch. I thought she was sleeping. So I called her lightly and to my surprise she moved her head and looked in my eyes and said “What?” I said, “Nothing”.

She smiled at me and again kept her head on my shoulder. The time was passing, all people around us were panicked and were cursing rain but we were so calm because this rain had shown us the reality we were denying. I was loving my Bhabhi more than anything but still I was afraid to tell it even to myself. Same way Bhabhi realized that she is not alone in this world. In that panicking situation also she was feeling so safe and pampered.

Then I looked in the watch and it was 11.30PM. Many people around us were sleeping. Lights were made deem. I told Bhabhi that we should also sleep now.

Bhabhi took out one saree from suitcase and we took it on our bodies to protect us from cold.

She was lying on her back and I was facing towards her. I kept my one leg on her legs and one hand on her tummy. Then after some time she turned and faced me. Our eyes met. We both were awake. This time she came closer and kissed me on my lips. I replied and our intensity increased. It was feeling so natural that no one felt that it is something like sin. Finally the ice was broken. We had come closer not only by only mind but also physically. After long time we got apart. We looked at each other. Then she looked down. Now she was feeling shy. She buried her face in my chest. I was so aroused that my dick was at its full length. It was poking her near her stomach. But I know that she is not going to mind it. I pressed her more close to me. Her grip was also tightening on me. This time while caressing her back I didn’t stop at middle but by proceeding further I reached till her ass and pressed her both chicks. And repeated this act, don’t how many times. Then I pressed my one knee further. So she parted her legs little apart and I kept my leg between hers.

I was so happy that my lovely Bhabhi was in my arms allowing me to love her and even responding positively. But I had to stop proceeding further because around us there were nearly 100 to 200 people sleeping and if they came to know what we were doing then it would have caused problem. So I calmed my self down and we slept in that position only.

In the morning when we woke up I was feeling so fresh and joyful and Bhabhi also had smile on her face. I gave her quick peck on her lips and went to get fresh. After coming back I asked her also to get fresh up and left to arrange for some breakfast.

Rain had stopped till now but there were hundreds and thousands of cars on road which people had left, so it was going to take may be a day or two to come situation normal. But now I was not caring for it. My problem was that I needed some privacy with my Bhabhi. Then I would have stayed here till last day of earth. So I went to a near by shopkeeper and asked him that where I could get a room. He told me that he has one room on roof of the near by building where he leaves, but asked for Rs 2000. I said, “Ok but show me the room.”

He took me there. After having look at the room I paid for him. The room was nothing but just four walls and nothing else and cheap carpet on the floor. Only good thing it had was that it was with attached bathroom. I went back and told her that “it will take some more time to get normal so I have rented a room so let’s go there”. She didn’t say a word. May be she was knowing my plan or may be she also wanting the same. While going we had breakfast and also took some parcel for lunch.

After entering she had one look at the room. I thought that she might not like the room but she said nothing. She removed some clothes from bag and went to take bath. When she came out, she was wearing blouse and petticoat. I was looking at her. First time she was standing in front of me in that much less cloths. Her breasts were looking prominent and round like two large sized apples. Her slim tummy and a navel on it and below it those curves of ass were looking so sexy that she was looking like goddess of love and kama.

She was looking down and was wearing saree. Then she slowly looked up and asked me to take bath. I said, “I have no clean clothes to wear.” Then she smiled and said that there is one clean saree in bag, take it and tie around your waist. I got aroused just by thinking of tying her saree around me. I took it and went to bathroom. Then I took bath and after drying myself I tied that precious saree around me. My dick was making tent in front side. I came out and looked for Bhabhi. She was standing in door looking out side. I went slowly behind her hugged her from behind. She startled due to my sudden attack but recovered from surprise and rested her head on my chest backward. My dick was pressed in her ass. I said, “Bhabhi….”

She said, “huh”.

“May I ….”

She turned back and smiled at me and said, “Stupid. You are so cute”. And caressed my face. We came closer and kissed on lips. Then I pressed my tongue on her lips. She parted them. I entered her mouth and our tongues met. Its warm touch felt so good.

We smooched for long time. I roamed my hands freely all over her back from her head, then neck, then shoulder, then waist(I stayed there little longer),then her beautiful ass. I slightly squeezed it and then build the pressure till she said, “ouch…, you naughty.”

Then I closed the door and took her in my both hand and led her to the center of the room.

Then I started slowly removing her cloths one by one. First I took hold of her loose end of saree and pulled it. She rolled around herself and it all the way came into my hands.

Then I slowly removed buttons of her blouse. Her eyes were closed. I stopped after opening two buttons. She opened her eyes. There was question in her eyes that why you stopped. I said, “Don’t close your eyes. I want you to watch me while I remove your cloths. Got me” A slight smile waved on her face and she gave nod. Then I opened her third button, then next and finally last one and the blouse opened. I removed it. Now she was standing in bra and petticoat in front of me. Her marble like white globes were clad in that tight bra. Her boobs were shouting at me to set them free. Then I turned her around and opened the hook of her bra and removed it. Her bare back was looking so beautiful. I caressed it slowly and kissed her on shoulder. She shivered and stepped back to rest on me. But I also moved back a little not allowing her to do so. Then I turned her again. Now she was facing me with bare boobs. I went near and had a closer look at it. I gave a slight jerk to it and squeezed them. I took both nipples in my fingers and played with it. Her breathings were heavy and her chest was moving up and down rapidly. She tried to hug me but I stopped and made her stand still. She had become restless. Then in one swift I pulled the string of her petticoat and it fell down making circle around her feet. Now she was complete naked.

I was not able to believe my eyes. She was so beautiful. My caring and loving Bhabhi, whom I had respected so much and about whom I had not even dreamed any sexual act was standing complete nude in front of me and was looking so vulnerable. She was trembling. I had a complete look at her from top to bottom. There was a dark patch of bush on her cunt. She might had stopped taking care of herself after being widow. But I like woman’s cunt with dark bush and it was like my desire. Then I went closer and asked her to open saree tied around my waist. She tried to open the knot of that saree but her hands were shaking. Finally she succeeds and that saree fell down. Now I was also standing nude in front of her. She had a quick look at my dick. Then she looked in my eye. She was feeling shy. I asked her “Take it in your hand. It won’t bite.” A trembling hand came forward and touched my dick.

Oh….. It felt so good. A current went thro’ me and I grabbed her and pulled towards me. I showered hundreds of kisses on her face, neck and boobs and my hands were playing on her back. I kept both my palms on her ass chicks. They fitted on them perfectly. I pressed both ass chicks towards me and in the process she got lifted up little and so that my dick got trapped in junction of her legs. She was pulled up and was bit uncomfortable but she was trying her best to balance on her tow and taking my support to stay in that position. She also felt pressure on mouth of her cunt and was moaning slightly. We played like that with each other for some time.

Then I made her to lie down. Then I parted her legs and adjusted myself in between them and kept my mouth near her cunt. I smelled there and slowly licked places around it. She was wet there and her juices were flowing like flood. She was not touched there by a man for last 2 years. She was moaning heavily. Then I played with her bush for some time. Then I parted her cunt lips and I slightly licked her clit. She shivered and took hold of my head and pressed it downward. And said,”Please… Vicky. Don’t tease me. Please lick me deep. Please….” Then I buried my tongue further started fucking her with my tongue. Initially I was slow but slowly and steadily I increase my speed. Finally I was licking very rapidly and furiously. She also started pushing her hips up and was pushing my head down with her hands. My head was locked completely between her legs and hands. Finally she was moving so fast that I came to know that she is near her orgasm. She was literally shouting and with one last push on my face she stopped. All my face got wet due to her juices. She lied there with her legs wide open and eyes closed. She was still breathing heavily. But I didn’t stop. I once again started licking her juices from her wet cunt.

I pushed her legs and asked her to fold them with her knee near her chest. Now her cunt as well as her cute butt hole was clearly in my view. I slightly licked on her ass hole with that she got tensed and tried to close her ass hole. I told her, “Relax don’t worry. Relax…” and caressed her inner thy. With that she eased down and relaxed her ass muscles. Then I started licking her cunt and ass hole in one go. After some time she got aroused again. Then I lied flat on her and adjusted myself so that tip of my dick was just above her cunt. Then in one go I pushed down and got buried completely. She moaned loudly, “aaaaaaahhhhhhh……”.As I had thought she was too tight there but as she was well lubricated and it was not her first time it didn’t hurt her. Then I started moving up and down with slow speed and each time I gave full thrust and so she moaned with each thrusts. She had rapped her legs on my ass. I went on increasing speed and finally we reached orgasm nearly same time.

I lied on her like that only for some more time. She released her grip of legs but her hands were still around me. When I was moving away she holds me tight and said, “Don’t take it out. It feels so good.” And kissed me. So I just rolled side way without loosing contact and pulled her ass more close to me. Till now my dick had gone limp but it couldn’t slide out due pressure from both of us. In that position only we both slept and don’t know when my limp cock came out of her love hole. But when I woke up, she was in deep sleep and I was hard again. I mounted on her again and stared our love act once more…..

We fucked sixth time before leaving next morning.

Girl’s loving Vicky

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Vedanti turned the shower off and got out. She began to dry herself, and marveled at how soft the cotton towel felt against her smooth skin. She felt her nipples harden as she dried them and then she saw her reflection in the mirror. “I wish I was a cup size bigger,” she thought as she cupped her firm B-cup tits in her hands. She followed the line of her body down and thought, “I do have a firm body though.” She smiled. She had just shaved and her vagina and legs glistened in the soft bathroom light. It was cold standing there without a towel on, and she saw her nipples getting hard in the mirror. She suddenly felt funny inside. She could feel something deep insider her belly that needed satisfied. Just then she remembered watching her brother admire himself in front of the mirror.

He had gotten out of the shower much like she had and toweled off. She noticed when he stood in front of the mirror that his penis was sticking straight out. It looked smooth and inviting. She wondered what it would taste like and how it would feel between her legs. She wondered if he realized that the bathroom door was open a crack too. She could not see him, just his reflection in the mirror. She felt the feeling that she was feeling now, then. Now, she began to look at her self in the mirror. Slowly her hand grazed her inner thighs and a shiver ran through her from her vagina to the tips of her hair. She closed her eyes and remembered how is penis hardened and grew while she spied on him.

He had begun to slowly slide his hands along its smooth shaft and she was amazed at how fast and how long it became. Soon his hand cupped around it and the head was still seen peeking out from his closed fist. When he released it, it stood sticking straight in the air. She had never thought of her big brother in this way. She wanted to open the door all the way, and straddle his penis. She wanted it inside her now.

Vedanti’s finger found her vagina and slowly she let it slide inside. She felt warm and smooth and wet. Her pussy clenched tightly around her finger and the shiver was sent through her again. Slowly began to watch herself in the mirror. Her face became twisted with excitement as she slid her finger deeper inside. The feeling deep in her abdomen began to rise to the surface as if her finger caught hold of it as she slid in and out. She became aware of something hard brushing her finger. It felt incredible as her finger touched it. Slowly she removed her finger and found her engorged clitoris. She began to pinch and rub this and then she couldn’t hold it in any longer. Softly she moaned, “Oh, yess, yesss! Big B, that’s what I like.” She had forgotten her brother’s show and was now deep in a fantasy world. She pictured him there with her, running his hands over her breasts as he slid his beautiful penis deep insider her. Her knees felt week so she laid on the floor, her feet towards the door.

It was then that Vedanti realized she had forgotten to lock the door. She wondered if Big B was watching her now and that thought made her feel warm all over. She raised her legs high in the air and spread them wide. Then she took her fingers and again began to slide them insider her. With her free hand she cradled her breasts and pulled on her rock hard nipples. How she wanted Big B to suck them.

Big B sat crouched by the door peering in at his sister. He had wanted her for 3 years now and this was the first time he had seen her naked. His penis and balls ached as he watched her. Slowly he opened the door. Vedanti was writhing now in ecstasy and heard nothing. The feeling that had started deep within her was now ever close to the surface. Now with two fingers in her, her hips bucking she could get the feeling no closer to the surface. She felt like she was going to explode soon. She slowed herself down, and began moaning again. “Oh, Big B, that’s right…mmmm, suck my nipples, yes.”

Big B could hardly believe his ears. Yet, he sat there frozen in place. Vedanti kept her eyes closed. She had no idea that the bathroom door was completely open now. Slowly Big B inched closer and then shut and locked the door behind him. His sister was again writhing and bucking and was almost screaming now, as she finger fucked herself. He had removed his clothes and now had his face close enough to his sister’s pussy that he could smell her.

He could last no longer. Vedanti felt strong hands holding her hips and then something warm and wet was licking her pussy close to her ass hole. She jumped and looked down. There was her brother, grinning at her. “Hi,” he whispered. Vedanti smiled back and whispered “hello yourself.” Then she relaxed, laying back and putting her arms on the floor above her head she let her brother go to work. He used his hands to spread her vagina open. He slowly teased her wet pussy. Lightly licking the juices from her labia. Every now and then he would flick her swollen clitoris with his tongue. After a few minutes, she reached down and buried his face in her pussy. He began to slurp his tongue deep inside her as he fingered her tight little ass. She loved her brother and the way he made the feeling explode to the surface again. Then she pulled away.

“Did I do something wrong?” questioned Big B.

“No, everything is so nice. I want to taste your cock though,” replied Vedanti.

Big B showed her a position where she could suck him while he ate her and she liked it. This time as she felt warm and as she felt the funny feeling bubbling to the surface she bucked her pelvis into his face, and sucked his dick harder. She swirled her tongue around the head, and loved the moans he made when she sucked his balls, or when she swirled her tongue around his head and cupped his nuts. Then a strange thing happened. She wanted to swallow is whole cock. She began to put all of it that she could in her mouth. As the hard head hit her throat she would swallow. After a few seconds of this she felt his balls tighten in her hand and his moan grew louder and his fingers probed her ass deeper. Then all at once she felt like exploding again.

She didn’t fight it. His tongue was deep inside her tight vagina and his fingers were magical on her clitoris. She sucked him harder and swallowed more of his cock. She could taste something slippery and salty move down her throat as he released his pre-cum. She began to scream now as his finger was in her ass, his tongue in her vagina and her clit pinched between the fingers in his free hand. Then, she gagged. A hot, sticky liquid was being shot in her mouth. His cock pulsated and then her pussy began to twitch.

Big B felt Vedanti’s orgasm rushing to her pussy and then his mouth tasted her sweat cream at last. They came together in each other’s mouths. He was amazed at how sweet his sister tasted. He sucked her long afterward savoring the sweet taste and stench of her twat. Vedanti kept her mouth over Big B’s dick for a long time as well, sucking every drop of the tasty liquid out. Then at last, they stood together in front of the mirror. Vedanti’s legs glistened with pussy juice, his cock glistening in cum and Vedanti’s saliva and Vedanti’s chin dripping semen. They kissed and then they decided to shower, together.

It was one summer in the early eighties, while my parents were away for the week, that I found myself, alone with my older sister. For me, the days before that week, were busy with college, work and the few activities I was involved in. I was a bit awkward back in those days, and not dating much. My only sexual encounters seemed to be with my right hand while looking a pictures of pretty women. In other words, I had had very little experience in sex.

That was changed by none other then my sister, Vedanti, who decided to teach me more on the subject. The week we were both staying at our parent’s house was most interesting. The first day we were sitting in the backyard, sunning ourselves and drinking a bottle of wine that belonged to our father. Vedanti was wearing a very skimpy swimming suit that showed off her rather large breasts. Having gotten a little drunk on the wine, I found myself staring at her tits. It didn’t take long for Vedanti to notice my interest in her breasts. Usually a non-stop talker, she had grown quiet.

Vedanti was one to talk about her sexual adventures freely and often. She worked in a hair salon and had bleached black hair and wore clothes that showed off her plump figure. She liked to wear things that were tight, short and very low cut. She had large breasts that she was very proud of.. And liked to show them off whenever it was possible. If she noticed she was embarrassing me or making me uncomfortable with her sex talk, she would get louder and go into more detail.

Anyway, that first afternoon, after noticing my interest, Vedanti got up out of her chair and headed towards the back door to the house. Before going inside, she looked back at me and called for me to come inside too. I followed after her and was shocked when I walked into the kitchen and found she had removed the top to her swim suit. She smiled wickedly at me and said, “I know you want to see these. Would you like to touch them too?”

My sister had starred in many a fantasy of mine while I jacked-off and now she was offering to let me feel the tits I had so often dreamed about. Of course I figured I’d better take her up on the offer because I might never get the chance again. She stood there holding her breasts together and upwards as if offering them to me. I put my hands on her large mounds and rubbed my thumbs across her dark nipples. I felt my cock give a twitch as her nipples hardened under my hands. “Go ahead, suck on them if you want.” she encouraged. I lowered my face to her breast and put my mouth over a nipple and sucked. My tongue made circles around the hard little nub before sucking it harder. I heard her moan as I did this and my cock jumped to full attention.

Vedanti decided to have fun with me that afternoon. She allowed me to see her hairy snatch and to play with it. She wanted me to use various things from the kitchen in her pussy to give her orgasms. We tried different things, pickles, kitchen gadgets, hot dogs, anything that fit just right and everything but my cock.

She let me watch her masturbate, then she watched as I jacked-off and shot my cum all over my hand. Then she wanted me to cum on her breasts, face and stomach, which I gladly did. Vedanti instructed me on how to eat pussy too. We spent the next week sucking and fucking (with everything she could think of except my cock). Finally, just before our parents were due home, she allowed me to put my dick in her pussy. It was heaven to slide deep inside her tight, wet hole at last.

For the next five or six weeks, Vedanti and I continue our sex games. She wanted me to fuck her all the time, even after our parents were at home. I remember her wanting me to fuck her while they were somewhere in the house. I was scared to death of being caught, but not scared enough to stop. Vedanti insisted I fuck her whenever she wanted and she wanted to a lot. She couldn’t seem to get enough of my cock which was fine with me!.

Then it just ended. Vedanti had found a place to live with some friends of hers. Without a word between us, the sex just stopped.

That summer has stayed in my memories as a pleasure I’ll never forget. It was a time of lust and forbidden sex that I’ll remember for all the days of my life. The fact that she was (and is) my sister never mattered, especially since it didn’t seem to matter to her and the sex came at a time in my youth that I most welcomed it. I learned a great deal from my older sister.

Even now, I think of those five or six weeks and jack-off to the memory of Vedanti’s big tits and tight pussy which gave me so much pleasure.

Funny… She has never once mentioned what happened that summer… Nor have I

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Hello everybody, I am a very big fan of this Indian sex stories. I came to know about this site only few days back. So I thought this is the best place to share my experience.

This story is about me and an aunty who lives next to my house.

I’m D from Bangalore aged 27 and the aunty I am talking about, her name is Monica ,I call her Moni. She is 33 years old. Her figure is 38-33-40. I love her well shaped boobs and her big round plump ass. She can make anyone go crazy with her assets. She is married and have 2 children. Her husband is in Dubai since 2 years, so she lives with her in-laws, one old lady and an old man. At my house we are 3 people my mom, dad and me. I am the only son for my parents. Moni aunty and my mom are good friends. She comes to my house everyday and she spends most of her time at our house. Sometimes in my dad’s absents, she comes in night gown. She looks damn sexy in that, I got chances to see her cleavage many times when she bends down. She is really a sex bomb. I never had an idea to have sex with her, but it so happened one day, which was my luck.

One day, one of our relation in passed away, since my dad had some important meeting at office they planned to catch the afternoon train. They asked me to collect the house keys from kamala aunty when I come back from the college. After college I went to my friend’s house and took couple of Blue Film cd’s to watch at home. I like to watch blue film alone, so I dint invite my friends. I went to Moni auntie’s house to collect my house keys. I rang the bell, but I couldn’t hear the bell ringing, there was a power cut that time so I knocked the door, but no one opened the door. I tried knocking many times but there was no reply from the other side. I thought aunty must be busy in the kitchen or doing some work backside. There is a small path on the right to go to the backside of the house. While passing that way I heard some noise coming from the bedroom window. I could hear someone moaning (the sound in blue film’s) that made me curios to see what’s happening inside. So I climbed slowly and peeped inside. My eyes couldn’t believe that. I was really shocked and just watching the scene with mouth opened. Aunty was lying on the bed naked and fingering her pussy with her one hand and squeezing her boobs with other hand. Seeing this my tool became hard like a rock.

She took a big banana in her hand and insert in her pussy. She was making sounds like hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa yeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Those sounds made me go crazy. She increased the speed slowly and more than 75% of banana was in her juicy cunt. With the other hand she was pressing her fully erected nipples…I went mad seeing this live show. The CD’s which I brought from my friend was for no use, coz I was watching a live show. Suddenly the fan started running, the power came, and I got down immediately and went to the main door and rang the bell. I was eagerly waiting for the door to open. I rang the bell thrice. After 5 mins she opened the door. She was wearing a black night gown, I could see her erected nipples pointing through her gown. I looked into her eyes and said, did I disturb you aunty. She smiled and said, not at all D , I was just cleaning the kitchen room. But I could see the thirst in her eyes.

I entered her house and sat on the sofa. She gave my house keys without me asking her. She asked me to fresh up and come back for snacks. I asked for some water to drink, she went to the kitchen to get some water, while going I was looking at her round ass which was moving left and right, that made my tool more hard. She came back with a glass of water and when she bend down to give it to me, I got a clear view of her big boobs. My hands started shivering and I dropped the glass of water on my trouser. She said, oh rahul what’s wrong and started wiping the water. That time I noticed, she was looking at the bulge on my trouser. She gave me a naughty smile. My mind dint work for sometime. She brought another glass of water and said naughty boy come back soon for the snacks. I told in my mind “sure darling ill come back for my snacks (i.e.) Your pussy”.

I entered my house and directly went to the toilet to jerk off my temper. After getting ready I realized that I forgot my college bag at Moni aunty house. I immediately rushed to her house. The door was partly opened, I slowly entered inside. There was no one in the hall, my college bag was on the sofa. Then kamala aunty came from her bed room in a white color night gown which was quite transparent. I could see her black bra and black panty. Oh god she was looking damn sexy. I know that she is wearing them wantedly, coz I have been to her house many times, but she never dressed like that before. So I made my mind not to miss the golden opportunity. She gave a naughty smile and said hi sexy boy, you are back very soon. My ears couldn’t believe those words. Then she served me with a cup of tea and samosas. My eyes was totally scanning her body from top to bottom. She was noticing everything wat I’m doing, but I dint care abt anything. Slowly she started a conversation asking abt my college and friends. Then she asked, D do u have a girlfriend. No I replied.. Then she asked did u ever had sex. Hearing that I was shocked and looked at her, she gave me a sexy smile which was teasing me…that was the right time for me to start. I said I never had sex, but I have seen a women naked. Since then I’m dieing to have sex. (she dint know that I was telling abt her)…

She smiled and took my hand in her hands and said opportunity will not search for you, you have to search for it and when you get it don’t loose it. I felt very happy hearing those words. Then she placed my hands on her soft thighs. My body started shivering. She slowly opened 2 buttons of her night gown. Her big boobs were visible and they were in milk white color. That gave me more courage. Without wasting any time I took her in my arms and started kissing on her lips. She responded well. She took my hand and placed it on her Brest. I started squeezing them. Then I kissed her on her neck and slowly came down to her boobs. I removed all her buttons and removed her bra also. Two big melons were in front of me. Her nipples were pink in color. I placed my mouth and sucked them. She asked me to bite those erected nipples. I obeyed her orders and did the same. She was making sounds like haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh yes D , that’s the way suck them more. I sucked both the melons for about 10 mins… Suddenly she got up from the sofa and asked me to follow her to the bedroom. But I was scared that someone may come. She realized my doubt and said, don’t worry my in-laws are not in town and my children come from school after 4pm only. It was 3pm that time.

She pushed me on the bed and she undressed herself. She laid on the bed with her panties on. I took off my t-shirt and shorts and within seconds I was totally nude. Again I started kissing on her lips and her total body. I.e. From her forehead to her toes. And then went to her boobs and sucked them again. I took my hand inside her panties slowly and I touched her pubic hair. I removed her panties totally. Her well trimmed pussy was looking great and was inviting me to suck and fuck. We both took 69 position, she took my 7 inches hard cock in her mouth and started sucking. At the same time I was sucking her juicy cunt. Her pussy was smelling great and I licked all the juice which was coming from it. After some time I came in her mouth and she drank all my cum like a thirsty horse. We changed our position, she kept her legs wide open and asked me to insert my lund in her pussy. But I dint know where exactly I should insert. Then she took my lund in her hand and placed it on the right place and asked me to insert it. Slowly I inserted my lund and she stated taking her breath. Step by step I increased my speed and she was like haaaaaa yeaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck me fast pls hmmmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaa I want more plssss fuck me hard. That gave me more courage and I increased my speed to the maximum. I felt like I was in heaven. She started shouting, yes yeeahhhhhhhhhh hmmmmmmmmmmm haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa fuck me more, I’m dieing for this since 2 years. I fucked her for 10 mins and I came in her pussy. She took my lund in her mouth and sucked it like a hungry tiger. We both kissed for sometime and I was squeezing her soft bums. Then we took doggy style and she taught me different positions.

Any Ladies Married/ unmarried from Bangalore for fun and satisfaction , pls write ur comments to [email protected]. Secrecy assured.

D

She awoke the next morning and looked at the clock. It read 7:57. Perfect timing. She petted her bare cunt in anticipation.

Naked, beginning to moisten between her legs, she peeked out of her room. Seeing the coast was clear, she tiptoed through the hallway and into her brother’s room. He was still asleep, naked, with no sheet or cover. She stared longingly at his half-erect cock. She wanted to play with it some more, put it in her mouth, but she knew that she wouldn’t dare with him still fast asleep. She tapped him on the shoulder instead. He woke up and looked at her, head to toe. She let him look for a long time, enjoying being his object of lust.

“I have to piss,” he said. “You come with me.” This order gave her a great thrill. She had never been allowed to watch him pee before. She trailed behind him, like a trained dog following its master. They entered the bathroom. “Get your face down by the bowl, where it belongs.” She kneeled next to the toilet and bent forward. He stood with his legs apart, holding his penis with one hand, and let go. She watched transfixed as the stream arced through the air and disappeared into the basin. There was something fascinating about the way it shot out so smoothly from his tip. A few drops splashed out and got her in the face. “Clean me,” he ordered when he had finished. Without hesitation, she stood up, bent at the waist to the level of his penis and took his head into her mouth, sucking away the last few drops. He tugged at his cock, loosening every last drop onto her tongue. Then they went back to his room.

“Get down on your knees,” he ordered. She complied happily. It seemed to be one of the few things that still made sense to her: kneeling down and sucking her brother’s cock. He surprised her this time by cramming his cock into her throat right away and holding it there for a good ten seconds. He retreated. “Stick out your tongue, flat against your chin, as far as it will go.” She obeyed. No order was too strange anymore; she was entirely willing. He held her head firmly with both hands and then began rubbing his balls back and forth across her outstretched tongue. Back and forth. Back and forth. Having her tongue out so far made her mouth sore, but she didn’t dare complain. He continued wetting his balls with her tongue for several minutes. Then, with his penis fully erect, he was ready for his next move.

“Get on the bed.” She lay down on his bed, on her back, keeping her arms obediently at her sides. His eyes running over her body gave her sweet chills. There was nothing better than being lusted after. He got on the bed and grabbed her ankles, pushing them forward and up near her head. Her cunt and ass were presented to him, right before his eyes. She gasped with excitement. He got on her and started pressing his cock into her anus. She jumped with surprise. She’d never had a cock in her ass. He pushed halfway in, hurting her nicely. When he was completely inside, a few tears rolled down her cheeks, making him smile.

He fucked her hard, up the ass, pounding and pounding her, causing her head to bash against the bed board. After a time, he pulled out and hovered around her vagina. She stared at him. He grinned back at her. Would he really fuck her pussy? Clearly, he would.

He impaled and fucked her cunt harder than ever, the bed board nearly knocking her unconscious with his powerful thrusts. His breathing became more ferocious. She worried he would come inside her.

“Don’t come in me,” she pleaded.

“I’ll do what I want,” he said coldly. Still holding her ankles forward and apart, he slammed it home the last few times. He came deep inside her, grinding into her pelvis mercilessly. She could feel her brother’s cum spraying her insides, powerless to stop it. Finished using her holes, her pulled out of her.

“Get back to your room.”

“What if I get… Get pregnant?”

“That’s your problem, don’t come crying to me.”

“Okay.” She returned to her room and sat down on her bed. Her cunt oozed her brother’s cum. She gathered some with her fingers and brought it to her mouth, licking her lips. She ate hungrily, her second cum meal in a row. She licked up and swallowed all she could.

Oh how she loved her brother.

My name is Rohan. Let me describe about my self I am 32 5 feet 7 inches old from indore, these are incidents that happened when I used to live with my mamaji at their house for 2 years as my family was going through bad financial times so my mother decided to send me to my mamaji so that I can live their and learn some business and continue my study as well, my mamaji lived in a joint family with his two brothers, so I had 3 mami’s the eldest was kiran mami she was around 34 she was around 5 feet 3 with 34 28 38 and 2nd ranjana mami was around 30 and around 5 feet 5 and 36 25 38 the last was usha she was 23 and was around 5feet 7 inches and was slim 32 25 36 and was little dusky, they lived in a single big house where there was entrance to house from two sides as there were streets on both sides of the house and all my mamaji had their own kitchens and had own entry and exit doors on both sides of the street.

I was 17 when I went to live to their place my mamaji’s had their own businesses I was given choice to work for any one of them, I decided to work for the mamaji who owned a supermarket of medium size, so my duty was to open the shop at 7-30 am everyday as in city like indore where they business starts early morning. I had to live with the mama who had super market and his wife “Ranjana mami” she was a beautiful lady and took care of my needs with love, after the morning business hours everyday I was given 1 to 2 hour break for lunch and I could take it any time I wanted in afternoon, so everyday used to go after 1-30 pm afternoon when everybody was away from homes except my mamiji’s “ranjana mami” so it was nice time to be for lunch, one thing was great about Ranjana mami was that when ever I used to go for having lunch she used to make hot chapattis for me and served me hot food though it was the time to sleep, she used to hot the food and then put on the dining table and continued with her work.

It was small part of house where ranjana mami used to live they had 2 rooms kitchen bath room and toilet ,one room they used as bedroom and other was comman hall where I used to live and sleep.

Sometimes when having lunch I wanted to watch TV and also after having the lunch which was in mamiji room so never objected to it, to watch TV after lunch I used to lie on the bed and watch it as it was comfortable, when sometimes when cricket matches used to then I stayed at home for hours together to which my uncle never said no also he allowed me to go to colleague which I used to go once or twice a week as I took Commerce, for that I did not needed to attend the colleague daily.

This continued like this for first six months and their after started the things which changed my life, I started to observe the beauty of my mami until then I did not cared about all this as I was to adjust in their house and show that I was good boy and I was a good boy till then when small incidents begin to happen between me and my mami.

As the business grew my uncle started doing some whole sale business too and he had to go to maharastra and some parts of MP to buy goods in bulk. So when he was out I had to take care of his supermarket, I used to carry Tiffin to supermarket or eat in near by hotels, at end of day I used to come tired and return by 9pm, by that time my mami kept food ready for me, I had a habit to taking bath with hot water when I was very tired so she used to keep the heater of bathroom on so that I could take bath, so I used to give the days business collection to mami and changed my clothes in hall and went to take bath, during one of such days things began to take twists and turns, when I returned one such day the door was open and mami was sleeping on sofa in the hall, may be she was tired I did not wake her up, I started to change my clothes, I have habit to wearing lungi when I am at home, so I removed my shirt and do not wear banian I took off my pant and tied the lungi and I tie my lunig quite low to my hips as it is comfortable for me, as soon I tied my lungi my mami got up from sleep as all this things I was doing I noise of opening and closing of alma rah door woke her up, I was not wearing the shirt as I was about to wear when she woke up, she did not react anything but I could see that she was enjoyed seeing my chest and body, I asked her if the food was ready she said yes, she went into the kitchen and asked me to follow, she asked me to bring the new gas cylinder and put in the kitchen as the existing cylinder of coming to end, I rolled the cylinder and took it to kitchen I asked her help to lift the cylinder and put in place, doing so suddenly my lungi got loose, I tried to control but I could not leave the cylinder else it would hurt mami, doing so my lungi completely came off I was not wearing my shirt now I was in my underwear, seeing my lungi off my mami broke in loud laughter, I was very embarrassed and ran out to hall and tied my lungi and put on a T shirt as well

I went to bathroom and had a hot bath and came back and had my dinner and then later went to sleep after hour or so, that night I was still feeling embarrassed about the lungi incident but I was also getting little aroused thinking that it was first time that a lady has seen me in my underwear and that too from so close. Till this day in never had any negative thought about Ranjana mami, but this incident made me think other ways too about her and her beauty and their after I started masturbating thinking about her, I masturbated in bathroom before taking my bath.

Things were routine was few weeks, when one afternoon I came for lunch, and wanted to see TV as their was match between Pakistan and west Indies I said I want to watch match so I will have lunch in the bedroom, she said ok and got me food, and she said she was tired and wanted to sleep and asked me to watch match in mute I was watching match lying on the bed, she came on bed and lied down and soon she was into deep sleep, I kept watching match as it was very interesting and was a high score game, she was sleeping facing other side till then, after sometime she turned at my side in sleep, I saw her very closely that day for the first time, as ladies wear old sarees and blouses when they at home she was sleeping carelessly her pallu off her blouse and boobs I could see it was a old blouse and 2 hooks were missing from the blouse. I had for first time seen cleavage of a women with such boobs , that day I enjoyed seeing her cleavage, then after 2 hours or so switched off the TV and woke her up as she got up from sleep she adjusted her pallu and saw her blouse and hurriedly adjusted the pallu, and this time she was embarrassed, she knew that I surely saw her cleavage when she was sleeping, I said I was going back to shop, she asked me to wake her up when I was to leave so that she can lock the door, she came to lock the door and I left for shop that day.

During those days matches were going on as it was series going on between many countries, and I used to see matches in afternoon when I watched TV ranjana mami used to do some other work and when I left for shop she used to have a nap( sleep) as ladies commonly do around in India sleeping in afternoons, as I said earlier I sometimes used to go college once or twice a week, my colleague was from 12-30 pm onwards so I used to come from shop by 11-30 in morning and went to colleague to enjoy with friends, but when ever I went to colleague I did not have that much shirts to wear a different one every time so I decided to ask ranjana mami to give mamaji’s shirt so that I can wear his shirt as he was just inch or two taller than me so I said I can wear his shirts, ranjana mamiji said that she will give the shirt I wanted and asked to come to bedroom I followed her and she started to give me one of the shirts and she said I can try it, as I was leaving the bed room towards hall she said he can try the shirt here itself and see in the mirror which was in the bedroom which was of full length mirror and it would be easy to check here, I thinking a bit I said ok, I waited for ranjana mami to go out of bedroom, but she did not and then she asked me was I shy of changing in front of her, I said yes, she laughed at me she said it is not a problem I have seen you in your underwear when you lungi fell and she kept laughing with a winkle in her eyes, she said not to be shy I was still feeling uncomfortable, she said ok I will go out and you can try the shirt she was going out of the bed room as she was going out I removed my shirt as I removed my shirt she turned back and laughed back at me and stood there and asked me to change, now I put on my mamaji shirt and started to look into the mirror, it was not looking so good on me, I asked ranjana mami for another shirt, she said ok but she said she will not go out and come in again and again of bedroom for me to change the shirt, I said ok, I took off the shirt and wore the new one in front of ranjana mami this time with little shyness.

She then gave me nice body spray to put on and asked to use it, she said that I was going to colleague and should go in style I said ok, she also gave me some money and enjoy, I left for colleague, that night I was thinking about ranjana mami behavior, I thought that she was enjoying seeing me and my body and I guess I was right. Next week I decided to go colleague and as usual I came to home from shop and asked for another shirt from mamiji she agreed and asked me to come to bedroom, she opened the alma rah and asked me to choose any shirt, I took one shirt and this time I decided to change before ranjana mami so I took the off my shirt and wore the shirt I took from alma rah, ranjana mami was watching all this. I knew she liked it, that day she gave me a slip of her tailor and asked to collect her newly stitched blouses from the tailor on way back home, I obliged and took the slip and while returning from colleague a collected the blouses from tailor and came home and gave it to ranjana mami, she was happy to see the new blouses as she has bought some new sarees too and I think she was eager to try them

I left for shop then and next day I was at home for lunch, when ranjana mami opened the door, she was looking stunning beautiful, I guess she was trying her new sarees and blouses that day, I asked her mamiji are they same blouses I got from the tailor she said yes, she asked to take food on my own as she will change back. I said ok and made food hot myself and went into the bedroom to watch TV while having lunch, but ranjana mami did not change the new saree blouse, instead she was looking herself into the mirror and adjusting her hair, I went with my food in plate and said that mamiji that the saree is really beautiful and it suits you nice, she was very happy listening this, I then was watching TV and having food as well, I could see that mamiji was coming her hair and using two combs one comb she was placing on her belly stucking into the petticoat and she as alternately using them, my mami was flat bellied lady nice wide hips but she wore her saree to high on belly, I finished my food and was changing channels and watching songs, I started watching some Tamil songs, seeing this ranjana mami said why I was watching Tamil songs, I said that the heroine was wearing a nice saree that is why I was seeing the song, as you know Tamil heroines are big fat and have big figure and they wear low hip, low waisted sarees much below their navel (belly button), I said mamiji why don’t you buy such plain chiffon saree and wear it like as it is in song,

She said that she had a chiffon saree but do not wear it much, this was it there was call from shop that my uncle wanted me soon back to shop as he had to catch train to go to maharastra for buying goods, I soon left for shop, my uncle left for maharastra, again for 2 days my life was hell with work from morning to evening, that day I came back home at 9 pm as usual, when mamiji opened the door, there was surprise mamiji was looking stunning sexy as she was wearing chiffon saree. I said she was looking nice, I came to hall and started to change and now I was not shy of changing before mami as I knew she liked it and now it too liked being naked before such beautiful lady, I took off my shirt and put lungi on this time I did not wear T shirt I wear daily night I was in lungi with nothing on top, it was hot those days and that became a good reason not to wear anything on top, that day I decided not to take bath and waste time, I asked mami what movie is going on the cable she said it was a old movie I said I will watch the movie, she said ok and went to kitchen I got me the food, I sat on bed itself and took plate and had food, she was also watching movie, then I said mami again that the saree really suits her, but she should wear it in more stylish way, she did not understand what I was saying, I said she should wear as the heroines wear in movies that is below the navel and also said that you have flat stomach and it will suit her very well

She said she never tried that way, I said she should try it, and I said why don’t you try it now, so that I can give feed back on how she looks if she wears saree below navel, I hesitantly agreed and went into hall and came back lowering her saree but not much lower it was just one inch below navel, it was the first time I saw her navel it was long deep but long and I could see the skin folding inside the navel, she was looking great, she asked it was it okay, I said no, I said lower you saree at least 3-4 inches below navel, she said no, I said why, she said she was shy, who was here to see her other than me, and I said you see me daily changing the clothes, hearing this she said ok, she loosened the petticoat and lowered her saree 3 inches below her navel, and she did all before me this time did not go to other room to adjust the saree, I said she was looking stunning like this, she smiled with naughty smile and ,winkle in her eyes, she understood I was teasing her and enjoying all this.

Then she started seeing into mirror for a while and then turned at me and asked me what he likes more in her, I said for now I am liking you navel it is very beautiful as she has flat belly and flesh around bellybutton which made nice shape of the belly button, I was afraid to use the word sexy, that night we watched TV till then I did not have any plans to have sex with her or touch her, but after this incident my courage started to increase, as I said when I asked her she does not have chiffon sarees the same day she wore it that night, I though that ranjana mami is liking me, so the seducing game started from then. I went to sleep and after 2 days my uncle was back to city and I had my afternoon break back and colleague going too.

I noticed a change in ranjana mami, when ever I came in after noon for lunch she used to lower her saree below navel and exposed it. But when I and my uncle were back in night she used to wear saree normally. When I came to lunch I she always had a naughty smile welcoming me and her navel peeping out of her belly wanting me to see :), one afternoon I asked her why she was lowering her saree below navel only in afternoon when I come for lunch, she replied back saying that as I said that you look great in low waisted saree, I am doing it, it was a surprise for me, I knew she was planning to seduce me and I too had same plans but not much as she had. But after listening those words from her from then I wanted to seduce her and we became more close and chit chat a lot during lunch everyday.

From then on the mami seduction started and me too started putting small plans in action to attract her, one such noon I came for lunch and after many days there was match and this time was India vs. Sri Lanka, she opened the door and I went start to switch on TV and she came in 5 mins with food, and she said she will be sleeping now, I said ok, I put TV on mute and was watching match, she slept and this time I had a plan, she was tired and was into sleep I stopped watching TV and just kept watching her for 10-15 mins, she was lying straight, her boobs were nice well toned and to my surprise she was bra less that day and the blouse was thin cloth, I understood that she wanted me to see this, I was able to the nipples clearly and with the saree much below navel and the navel was looking really sexy when women with flat belly sleep the belly becomes more flat and looks more sexy, this was nice time for me, I got courage as I knew mami wanted me to see her, so now lied beside her I took my finger and slowing started to move very lightly on her belly and came near boobs and I rolled my finger on the blouse where nipples were clearly visible, then I rolled my fingers back to her belly as I like her belly button, I put my finger into her belly button and started poking it very slowly, her navel was dirty as she might not have cleaned, I took the dirt off slowing and cleaned is very slowly I did not wanted to wake her up, that all I did that day as I though I may be wrong thinking that my mami will like it, so I kept watching the match and after watching for 1 hour I decided to go back to shop and it was boring match as India was loosing wickets soon, I decided not to see it, I woke up mami and said I was leaving and asked her to lock the door, she got up and locked the door and I left, that night I was thinking about mami she was really hot cake to have.

Days went off and I used to have lunch watching TV in her bedroom and we chit chat, one such noon she said that she has got new sarees from well know saree shop, she got around 10-15 sarees and said that she was finding hard to select she asked me that if I could help her select, I readily agreed, I said that how do you judge a saree will suit or not, she said just putting on shoulder and seeing in mirror, I said that is wrong way, now as you have got sarees at home you should wear saree one by one and wear it and see it. She said it is really boring to try so many I said it is nothing boring and I forced her to try it now, she said ok and took one saree and asked me if I can go into hall for a while I with courage why she can try in front of me as I tried shirts in front of her, she said she cannot I said please this way I can give you feed back much better and so many sarees to try, it will be interesting if you keep talking to me and keep changing the sarees, she said ok at last, now she slowing started to remove saree knots from the waist, I said can I help her, she said she will do it, I said ok, then she was changing the petticoat as she was wearing a old petticoat now she had a new petticoat from tailor, as ladies change petticoat putting the petticoat they want to wear first and removing the already worn petticoat so that no one can see them naked, she was doing same, I did not say anything, she was wearing the new petticoat and I could see that it length of petticoat was much smaller than the existing one, I was just seeing this, the old petticoat was long as she always used to tie is much higher on her belly and this was short and to my surprise she tied the petticoat much lower but still it did not got the length to go till legs where it should be, may be she did not have idea what less length of petticoat she needs so that she can wear it low,

When she used to wear the saree below navel her petticoat used to hang out in legs, that is why she had new petticoat which was short in length, I was seeing her struggle with petticoat, she tied it any how but it was still 3 to 4 inch upwards from lower part of legs, she tied the petticoat 3 inch below navel still its was short, I intervened and said that I will help her adjust it, she was so frustrated with it she said ok, I got up and loosened her petticoat and while doing so I could see her red panty which was visible, I asked her to adjust the panty, she was now enjoying what I was doing to her, she said ok, she just moved the panty lower and now I tied the petticoat very low as she lowered her panty she lowered is so much that it was below her pubic hair which were well grown up, I took petticoat and just tied above the pubic hair a much 6-7 inches below her navel, now her petticoat was looking of current length, now she took a saree out of a bundle and started wearing it, during all this my cock became really hard and was pushing the wall of my underwear, she finished with the saree and asked me how it was looking, I said it was just okay, now she went for another saree, I asked her can I help her, she said ok, she asked me to remove the knots of the saree pins at waist, she was removing pins she put to adjust the saree, I removed the saree pin from waist and then she asked me to remove it from petticoat, I started removing it and was doing so I was touching her soft silky belly, I was burning with desire by this time, this was the first time in my life I was so much aroused, my body temperature was as if I was having fever.

As my fingers were touching her belly, she said why it was so warm, I said nothing and continued doing it, now doing so the petticoat knot also came out and it loosened it and I did not notice and suddenly the petticoat came down to ground, she was shocked in silence and me to stunned, I could see her red panty which was half way down and top pubic hair were visible clearly, now what was there, she hurriedly took the petticoat back and tied it, she did not tell anything for a while then she said she would try other sarees other day and put all the sarees back to alma rah, then she was back in her daily saree, that day went of without further any action.

But now we both knew that we were liking what we were indulging in, for one month we did not have any such incident, and again my uncle had to go to business trip and this time it was for 7 days, I asked my uncle that he ask some one else to support me in the shop, he agreed and he asked one of his friend to sit in the shop to help me, I was happy this time as I got time to go home in afternoon and I will not be tired in night,

The first day after uncle was on business trip and was leaving for shop, ranjana mami asked me to bring flowers while coming, she said she needs to go to temple and needs in pooja those flowers, I said ok, that night I closed the shop 1 hour early and came back at 8pm while coming back, I got some mithai( gulabjamun) and some pastries and cool drink and flowers off course, I came home, ranjana mami was happy to see me early and also happy to see that I got some thing to eat, I said I wanted to eat something different today, that day I took bath and came out in my lungi with no shirt on, I went and switched on TV mean while she got sweets and cool drink and pastries to eat, I said I will eat little later, I was changing channels and stopped to watch a English movie, it was action movie, she said she did not like action movie and asked me to change the channel, I asked I will put mtv she said that is ok.

She too was enjoying songs, I asked her did she know dancing, she said yes she used to take part in school competitions, I said ok, while watching songs on TV there as nice romantic song going on, I asked her can you dance like that, she was dying to show her dancing skills and said okay, she started dancing alone, and she asked me to join, I took her hand in my hand and one hand on her waist, and lowered my hand inside petticoat and saree she said why I was doing that I said it the right place to grip else I will fall, I put my hand in petticoat and started to dance, I was not good at dance, she was doing good, seeing in TV she could do nicely, then doing that I put my finger into her navel she did not say anything, the song ended in 5 mins and we stopped, we sat laughing at each other, then she started eating pastries and asked me too eat it, I ate it and she too and had the cool drink,

We started talking and for my shock she said something, she said I was nice cleaner, I did not understand, what she was saying, I said what? She said I was nice cleaner, I asked her to be clear, she said she cleaned her navel one afternoon while seeing the match, I was shocked, she said she was woke up when I was playing with the navel, but she did not say anything as she was liking this, I smiled back to her she too had a naughty smile on her face, she said can he clean her navel again today I said yes why not.

Ok she asked to start, I said ok, I went near her and put my hand on her shoulder and then moved towards the blouse and then removed the pins from the blouse and then removed the pin from petticoat, and slowly removed started removing her saree, I removed her saree and asked her will she get her navel cleaned with petticoat on, she said I can do as I wish, I said I will remove petticoat too, she said carry on, I give my body to you, do best you want to do, I removed the petticoat and now she was in her red panty, I put a old bed sheet on the bed and asked her to lie down, she lied down and asked me to start cleaning the navel, I said yes I have different way doing it, I bend towards her belly and I put my face near the belly button and with my tongue I touched the navel and there was a giggle from ranjana, she laughed but I continued poking my tongue in her navel with my saliva I made it wet and started licking it hard, the giggle went off her face now she was moaning with her body moving like a snake, she started to bite her lips with her teeth I was licking her soft navel and cleaning with my saliva, it was tasting sour due to sweat dried inside the navel, after 2-3 mins the sour taste has gone, the dirt was removed from her long and deep navel,

But I decided to continue doing this, I took the gulabjamun cup it was having the sweet liquid in it, I poured all the juice on the stomach and filled her navel with the juice, I started to lick her stomach and drank all the juice from the belly button, by this time she was bringing hot and me too was aroused, but I decided not to hurry up and do it so soon.

I said mamiji that her navel is clean now, she said that I don’t call her mamiji, just call me ranjana, it makes me feel good, I agreed and said ranjana that what else she would like to get cleaned now, she was thinking what to say, before she said anything I said ranjana how about cleaning your hair below, they have grown too long, she liked the idea of getting pussy hair cleaned by a boy, she said that how I was going to do it, I asked her how she used to remove the hair earlier, she said she used FEM cream as it was easy way to do it, but she said she is not having the cream now, I said no problem, I went to bathroom and came back with the shaving kit of uncle, she said I was fast thinking, I took the kit and got water in jug, now it was the heaven door opening for me, I stopped for a while, my breath was fast now because I was to witness a sexy ladies pussy for the first time and with lots of jungle around, as I was thinking this ranjana asked what I was waiting for, I said that I was very excited to see what I am going to see next, she said don’t worry you will like it very much, I said of course, then I slowly went towards her legs and then waist and with my hands shivering I put my hand on her waist and then panty and started lowering it slowing it was like the best moment till date for me I started lowering her red panty and I could see that the bush around her pussy was very much grown at least 3 inches then I took the shaving cream and started applying it using the brush, she was moaning ahh, ummmm, as shaving brush was brushing on the lips of her pussy, I continued it brushing it for 10 minutes at least, then she asked me stop it and use the razar I think she had a orgasm while I was brushing it as I could see the foam became little thin with her juice, I then took the razar in hands and started shaving the hair, I carefully shaved the all the hair and now her pussy was glowing as it was newly shaved, I cleaned the foam left over with wet cloth.

I could also see that her legs too had lots of hair, I said ranjana how about legs, she said I remove that too, I then did same thing with the legs and then she asked me to remove hair from armpits too, now she was looking sex goddess now when I moved my hands around her body it was more softer. She got up and I went to bath room to throw the water in jug which was having full of hair. I came back and saw her standing in front of mirror and seeing her self, she said to me would I like to see her completely naked, she was having her blouse on during all this I said yes, I said I will do the needed thing to make her naked, now it was entry into heaven number-2, boobs I removed hooks from the blouse one by one she was breathing heavily and she could not control herself and caught me by my waist, I said what happened, she said that she was waiting for this day to have sex with young boy for long time for now, I wanted all these days for her to say this with her mouth, now I was seeing in her eyes and it was full of lust as if she will eat me, I separated her hand from my waist and removed her blouse, she had a tight bra holding her melons in tact and the melons were dying to come out of her bra, but I was not in hurry. I asked her where she has kept the flowers that I got for pooja, she laughed listening this, she said it was not for pooja, she said it was just a reason to get flowers, I wanted to put on the bed and give you a surprise but you already gave surprise, now I was not surprised with her plan, I went into kitchen and to flowers from the freezer she kept in freezer so that they don’t get spoiled,

I got the flowers and I removed the old bed sheet and now I put all the cool chill flowers on the bed, now I it was time for opening ceremony of bra, I un hooked the bra with one hand and I had flowers on other hand, as soon I unhooked the bra from being the melons jumped to freedom, I took flowers and threw on the boobs.. She giggled, I said this is the pooja I wanted to do for a long time, she took me and pushed me on the bed, the cool flowers were giving nice feeling to hot body , she was still standing and watching me, she said abey Rohan abb meri bari hai tujeh nanga karne ki, here was a naked lady with big melons, deep navel, wide hips, shaved pussy, soft silky skin, lust full look, she came near to me and removed my lungi, and with out waiting a second she removed my underwear, my dick was 6 inches and thick saluting her and saying to pussy a hello.

She too was very creative lady in bed, she did not hurried on my dick, she said “abey Rohan tune mera jungle ko tau saaf kar diya, tera jungle bhi kuch kam nahi hai” I said ranjana don’t waste time in talk now, lets do it, but she was rigid lady, I said that I would cum soon now if you don’t allow me to dig your pussy soon, she said don’t worry, she opened the desk and took some tonic and tablet and asked me to take, I said what was it, she said this tonic and tablet will not allow you cum to come early and you can keep erection for much long time and it will take 10-15 mins for this to start working, I said ok and took the tabs and tonic, this were used by my uncle, I asked does uncle have to take it every time, she said yes, now she said she wanted to clean my jungle, I said I will love it, she now took a new razar and she applied cream and started brushing hair around my testis and cock she then took a razar and started shaving it, she slowly started cleaning the bush of mine, while all this I could feel that my cock was becoming more hard now, I understood the tabs were working, it really worked, now we are so slowly and calmly preparing for sex, now I stood in front of mirror and saw that she really cleaned my hair like expert, I said ranjana you too are nice cleaner, listening this we both laughed for while, now it was time to start doing things, now I went into bath room and to clean the foam as she did not clean it, she followed me in bathroom,

As I was washing my penis she was moving my hands on my buttocks and she slapped one of my buttocks, she giggled again, then she said how about having a bath together, I said it is nice idea, she opened the shower and now we were having bath together, I took the soap and started applying I started with the boobs she put off the shower for me to apply the soap, I applied soap to her boobs and started fondling them and it was one of best feeling till date, they were spongy and I was liking the soft feeling, I then applied soap in back and then I had plan to lick her pussy so I applied extra soap to her pussy and cleaned it nicely, then she took the soap and applied all over me doing so she was pinching me here and there, which I was enjoying, now she put the soap aside, she grabbed me and asked me to lie down on bathroom floor now we had soap applied to our bodies and we were grabbing each other and like two snakes we were making tangles and this was really good feeling having slippery bodies after doing for a while, I asked her it would be better in tub, mean while I started kissing her, her saliva was very tasty and put my tongue deep into her mouth and I kissed her passionately she too did the same, now we both lied in tub, the tub was not of big size we were struggling to be in tub but it was nice as it made her too close and tight and both was bodies rubbing in friction, we were kissing passionately,

She held my cock and started to rub it I took my finger and put in her pussy, as we were in tub her juice was getting mixed in tub water so after a while she asked we go into bedroom instead, I got up from tub, she was still lying inside, I picked her up like from waist and kissing her I held up in my arms and took her to bed room, she was breathing fast I put her on bed we both were wet and it was nice feeling to be having sex with wet bodies, now it was time to lick her pussy the newly cleaned shaved pussy, I was laying on bed I bent down and put my tongue on her belly and I started licking the navel and slowly went down and now I was licking the other lips of her pussy, she was now making loud noises, umm ahhhh …. Chato meri choot ko, chato na. Ruko nahi Rohan … Listening her words made more arousing now my tongue was exploring deep into the hole, I was getting a nice smell of juice from her pussy, it was sour in taste, but was tasty to lick I kept exploring and spitting saliva in her pussy and it was full of juice, while I was doing that I just turned around to see that a pastry was left over by ranjana she did not eat it,

I took the pastry in my hand, ranjana was moan in sweet pain her eyes closed, I took the pastry and just slapped it on her pussy, it was soft pastry and pushed pastry in her pussy, she was surprised what I was doing, she was amazed at my creativity she said aab kya karoge, mein bola aur kya, issey acchi party kisko mil sakti hai, now her pussy was sweet I ate all of the pastry and now she got up and took my dick in her hand she started to rub it hard now she took it in her mouth and she took it deep and again out, now she said that I put my cock in her pussy, the pussy was messy with pastry, I again carried her to bathroom .. Washed the pussy and put back her on bed, now it was the opening ceremony for my cock to enter her hole… I took some oil and applied to my cock and poured a lot of oil in her pussy and it was greasy now, I took my dick and entered her pussy it went inside with out any problem now she was moaning in pain ummm ahh hhhh Rohan phad dey mery choot ko aaj… Ruk nahi .. Rohan .. .. Jor sey maar jhatkey… I started pumping hard now my hands were on her melons and I was pressing them fast and sometimes pulling her nipples , now her moans became louder ummmmmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhhh arey rohan kya chod raha .. Hai tujheko tau medal milna chaihey chodney mey, I was enjoying her wording and also wondering that .. How can sex bring wild ness in women how ever may be women when in bed they become wild and talk like this… She said arey madarchod …. Ruk nahi … Zor sey jhatkey de na…. I was doing is faster now… Now I turned back and now I was doing doggie style the bed of was nice height so that I can stand on floor and fuck her doggie style and in doggie style it is easy to have nice fast and hard shots in the choot, now I was thrusting her fast, she said that I do not put the cum in her choot.. She said she want to drink the cum… I said ok…. Now I was out of doggie style .. We were out of bed and now on floor, and we were wild at each other … She had long nails he started scratching my back with the nails .. Actually she scorched me so hard I had a cut in back… But that did not stop me or her… I started to bite her boobs like I was eating fruit and this made her shout .. She started to shout aaaaaahhh ummmmmmmmmm ohhhhhhhh nahi nahi .. Kaminey yeh kya kar reha ho.. I said tum ney bhi mujeh jakmi kar diya hai.. Ab mein jakmi sher hu … Mein tujeh kha ja u gaaa. .. I did not stop me started biting all over the body … I bit on her boobs hard.. She shouted at me .. Now the love was .. Getting into rape mode… I wanted to do it like that.. I bit her .. She to bit me in my hands .. But actually both were enjoying this… I slapped twice hardly on her face…. Now we were fighting and having sex. .. My I put her legs on my shoulders and it was nice position to thrust my cock…… I was pushing in and out… Now I was to cum.. I asked her will she like to drink the cum .. She said .. Abey madarchod … Hain.. Mein bola mein madar chod nahi hi .. Mein tau “mamichod” hu … She liked this .. Now it was time to cum.. I took my dick out of her pussy and she took in her mouth in next 1 min .. I cummed loudly and it was the huge amount of cum which exploded in her mouth She drank it all and she fell down back on bed .. To too fell upon her….. And after 15 mins we both got up .. And she said it was best fuck I got .. Especially the foreplay and the way we were readying for sex… I said I too loved it very much … After that incident .. We had sex many times .. But we never directly said to each other for sex.. .but always found a way to seduce and to convey that I or she wanted to have a fuck…

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I have been into incest. My fantasy about my mother started when I was just 10 years old but I could realize my dream very recently. I am 30 years old now and my mother is 49. I started thinking about sex when I heard about my friends’ attempt in seducing a classmate of mine. Then I was in 5th class.

Very soon I discovered the pleasure of masturbation and the power of fantasy. In my fantasy world, I included my class girls; other girls in the different classes and slowly the list contained my lady teachers and other women in the neighborhood. Almost every night I masturbated thinking about some woman I saw during the day. One day after seeing my half-sister in a semi naked condition in the bathroom, I started dreaming about her and unbeknown to me I started fantasizing about the other members of the family. The stimulation that I derived by thinking about people whom I know intimately was always greater than thinking about somebody I hardly new.

All my cousins, aunts and mamis entered my fantasy world and I was always looking forward to getting to bed as early as possible so that I could jerk off to my heart’s content. All my women relatives gave me good hard-on but those who were older to me by 15-20 years were my favorite.

Thinking about sex became my pet tool to pass time but there was no possibility of getting real experience of fucking at that age. My urge to have some kind of real pleasure of inserting my prick into something resembling a cunt led me to experimenting. Very soon I hit upon a novel idea and till today it is my favorite one. I made a slit in my bed and inserted my penis into the slit and adjusted the cotton inside so as to encircle my penis completely. Instead of using my hand to jerk off, I could move my penis back and forth in the bed slit and the experience was really pleasant as the cotton surrounding the dick gave some kind of a velvety feeling. It became my daily habit to insert my prick into this substitute cunt and fantasize about some older relative and jerk off. Although I was careful in not spewing out my cum inside the slit, I did ejaculate in the slit many times unable control my self and thereby spoiling the cotton inside and this set me to think as to how to continue to jerk off and come inside the slit but not spoiling the bed. One day when nobody was at home I went in to my parent’s bedroom and started looking around. Underneath my parent’s bed was a small packet. Curiously I opened one and found condoms inside. I did not even know then as to why it was used but the shape of the condom gave me some idea. After searching further I found one used condom with semen still inside. I think my father had used the condom during the previous night but had forgotten to throw it away. I got a huge hard on thinking about as to what my parents might have done with that condom.

Unable to resist the temptation, I flicked one condom and ran to my room, put the condom onto my dick and inserted my penis into the slit and started pumping. The feeling was great as I could pump in and out smoothly. As usual I tried to dream about some of relatives but my thoughts kept on coming back to my parents and what they might have done during the night. I visualized the picture of my father putting his condom sheathed penis into my mom’s vagina and fucking her till he came inside of her (He came alright, the proof was there inside the condom!) OH! God. I wanted to be in my father’s place and I wanted to be in between my mother’s thighs. Yes. I wanted to fuck my mother. My own mother whom I call Amma. Until then I did not fantasize about my mother but that day I did and I was hooked. I realized why I was always attracted to older women and it was because subconsciously I was lusting my own mom. The very idea of making love to my mother took me to the edge in no time and I blasted my cum into the condom.

Wow, so nice, cum did not spill out, bed was not spoiled and I was so joyous. I kept on pumping in and out of my bed slit thinking about my Amma and in no time I was hard again and I was hooked.

Well, although I derived unbelievable pleasure by fantasizing about my mother, I was feeling little guilty. But always desire overcame the guilt feeling and I started ending my mental fuck session always with Amma’s image in my mind. Guilt feeling used to linger since I thought I was the only one feeling this way. But god is great. One day, I saw a book called “Rasavanti” in my friend’s big brother’s bookshelf and I flicked the same.

The book was an eye opener for me and I enjoyed story after story and hit a jackpot in the end. The last story was about a mother and son and their special love for each other. My joy knew no bounds that day as I realized that I was not alone in this world who desires his own mother. People like me are out there and are actually doing IT! OH. My god. That story was a morale booster for me and I started lusting my mother without any guilt feeling. But I was still young and had no chance to make known my feeling towards my mother. During next 20-year’s time my mother was my steady mental sex companion and almost never a day passed without me thinking about my mother and lusting her. Every time I thought about my mother I got horny. Whenever I was around my mother I was feeling horny. Occasional glimpse of her boobs, thighs remained in mind always and whenever I recalled them my lust for my mother soared. But there was no way to realize my dream then.

I completed my school in our village and then moved to city for higher education. City proved to be a good place and very soon I started collecting erotic reading materials. Although I liked all erotic stories I liked stories on incest more and that too stories of incestual relationship between mothers and sons was my favorite. But there was not many. In the last 20 years I read a lot about sex including Freud. Freud was right.

Every male lusts his own mother. Every boy wants to take the place of his father! My lust for my Amma never subsided and I analyzed my own mind and concluded that there is nothing wrong in my lusting my own mother and given a chance would like to really fuck her.

I should thank Internet, which helped me in realizing my dream. Yes I could fuck my mother at last. About a year back I started browsing through the Internet and I stumbled upon a lot of material on incest. I collected very large number of mother/son stories. Till about last two months, it was my routine to read one or two mom-son stories with my condom covered penis inserted into my bed slit and then mentally enact those stories with my own mother. After reading all those stories I too wanted to consummate my love with my mother and I planned.

I am presently working in Bangalore and had bought a house in April. I requested my mother to come and help me set up my new house. She readily agreed as my father was to go abroad for few weeks and she did not want to stay alone in Poona. She came and helped me in setting up the house. I was really happy to have my mother around. My routine of reading incest stories late into the night continued and the very fact that the woman I lusted all these years was there just across the room used to make my mind whirl. I masturbated umpteen times during each night since my mother arrived. After two days of her arrival when I was getting ready to go to bed my mother came into my room. I was just about to pick some stories to read. She asked me to give her something to read. I told her that I don’t have anything that she could read. She then enquired as to what I did till late hours every night? I was little taken aback and I told her that of course I did some reading but that was nasty stuff!

“So what”, could I too not read some nasty stuff?”

“How can you Amma?” I asked.

“Common son, I am your mother and I came to this world before you, if you could read something then I think, I too could.”

Well, suddenly, I decided to grab the opportunity and try my luck. I told her “ok Amma, I will give you something to read but on two conditions?”

“What?” she asked.

“Well, you should read here along with me and…?”

“And” what “magane”? (Son-in Kannada).

“Well, when you read, you should allow me to touch you here and there!”

“What? What do you mean by here and there?”

I blurted out “Amma, please do not mistake me, “condition is condition” and if only you agree, I will give you what I have; other wise sorry”. I don’t know what she thought then, but after few seconds she said, “OK, I agree”.

My God! Was I dreaming? I pinched myself to make sure that I was not dreaming and decided now or never. I invited my mother to come in and made my bed and asked her to sit down. I opened the side drawer and asked my mom to pick any thing that she wanted to read. She pulled out a small file wherein I had kept some hard copy print outs of the stories that I downloaded from the Internet. Well, each story was about mothers and sons and I was little unsure as to how she might react when once she opened the file. While I held my breath, Amma slowly opened the file and turned to the first page. OH! Boy! Did I hear her gasp? The title of the story was “I and my son” and I saw her fingers trembling slightly. Giving a sideways glance towards me she turned another page where story started. By then I was bold and sat beside my mother and put my face on her shoulder as if I too started reading.

The story was about a son who was attracted to his own mother and was one day peeking through the bathroom door while his mom took bath. There were some graphic details as to how she looked and son gets too horny and takes his dick out and starts jerking off.

My mother continued her reading and I could notice her breathing quickening. When she was about to turn to page two, I helped her by stretching my hand over hers and turned the page and then withdrew my hand back and placed my hand on her bare arm.

Slowly, I started rubbing her arm up and down and touched her breast on the side. Mom continued to read-on and I suddenly inserted my right hand underneath her arm and praying to god, cupped her right breast. God, she gasped OH! But by then my other hand encircled her back and came out under her other arm to hold the other “ammanni” (breast-in our dialect).

Amma asked “Enidu magane” (What are you doing? Son)

“Did I not tell you Amma that I want to touch you? That is what I am doing” and held her both the breasts firmly in my hand. She trembled in my hands and I asked her what paragraph she was reading. She showed me and I too read-on. In the story the son was busy jacking off looking at his mother and mother saws him! Although taken aback, mother recovers soon and gets curious and slowly turns towards the door and gives her son a good opportunity to look at her. Son feasts on mother’s body for a few minutes. Then unable to control himself he runs to his room to finish off his jerking. Mother seeing her son going back, towels herself and comes out. Instead of going straight to her room, she peeks through her son’s bedroom. Her son was lying naked on the bed and was fisting his penis up and down. He had closed his eyes and was moaning mom, mom, and mom. That mother was now sure as to what was on her son’s mind and the thought of her own son desiring her made her horny. She discards her towel and opens the doors of her son’s bedroom and walks towards his bed nakedly.

Here, I too was terribly aroused and was massaging my mom’s breasts, which were swollen now. I started tweaking her nipples and in no time they were erect. Slowly bringing my face next to hers I too moaned “Amma”, “Amma”.

While my mom was engrossed in her reading I opened her blouse buttons. Even before she realized as to what was happening I had set her boobs free and grabbed them again. What a feeling! I had almost cum in my shorts with the first touch of my mom’s naked boobs. Crushing her boobs in my hand I asked my mom what she has been reading and she pointed out to me where mother had already moved onto her son’s bed and was asking her son whether he was just day dreaming about his mother or he really wanted her? When son could not answer anything, she grabs him, embraces him and tells him not to worry and she knows what he needed. The story then goes on step-by-step and when the mother asks her son to put his prick into her vagina, my mother trembles in my hands and whispers OH, My god. By then I had played with her boobs for a while and was slowly inching my hands towards her navel. Slowly massaging her navel area, I asked her “what?”

“Is it possible son? She is asking him to…?”

“Asking him what? Amma?” I asked.

“Look here, she is asking her son to put it in! Is it possible? Is it real?”

I told her, “why not Amma? Why is that not possible?”.

“Oh, Oh, mother and a son?” She wailed and I asked to read further to find out whether it was possible.

In the mean time, I had brought down my right hand till her waist and untied her Sari knot. In the story, mother was showing her cunt to her son and was asking him to mount her and fuck her. Her son moaning loudly comes in between his mother’s thighs. His mother holding her son’s prick in her hands guides him and “lo and behold!” Son enters his mother.

By now, I had loosened my mother’s sari and her petticoat and put my hand inside her panties. Soon I encountered her bush and wow! How much hair and I grabbed a handful. Suddenly my mother realized what was happening and placed the book aside and tried to push me away saying “Magane, beda, beda” (No, no son).

But I was not in a mood to listen and I placed my hand on her pussy. She was wet! I slowly started rubbing my middle finger on her cuntlips and my mom moaned, “no son, please stop, It is not correct”.

I smooched her left cheek and told her “Amma, I have been dreaming about this for over 20 years and Amma, please do not ask me to stop, please”

“But son, how could this be possible, you are my son.”

I told her “Amma you have just now read, it is possible.”

“It is only a story son, it can’t be real. No, please stop it before it is too late”

“No Amma, I can’t leave you now, I need you” and saying so I forcibly opened her cunt lips and inserted my finger into her pussy. She cried saying no. I was about to pull her sari, panty and petticoats down and was planning to forcibly fuck her come what may! But then I reasoned, it is not correct to force her. She was aroused and I could feel it as her cunt was sopping wet. But somewhere in the corner of her mind she was not accepting this as possible. So I decided to pour my heart to her. After listening to my version of my lust for her, if she agrees then only I would go ahead otherwise, I thought I would be content with my fantasy. So I removed my hand from her vagina and turned her face towards me and told her about my dreams, fantasies, desire and my obsession. I told her in the end “Amma, I have been dreaming about you ever since I was just 10 years old and I have desired you more than any other woman in the world”. “For the last 20 years, it was you who inspired me most and Amma, you believe it or not me love you, love you not only as my mother but also you are my lover”. “It was a secret known only to me but you know about it now”. “Amma, I have only one request. Please allow me to have you only once. If you do not like this then I will never bother you. I will spend rest of my life thinking about this one chance I got and live happily afterwards. Please Amma, only once”. She listened to me without uttering a word and was silent even after I finished talking.

I persisted “please, Amma, only once. Well, let us do one thing. Please you lye here and let me have you only once. Say nothing. When I finish please forget this episode as a bad dream. Amma please, once. I didn’t know what she was thinking. At last she spoke “you want me that much son?”

“I do not know how to convince you Amma” I replied.

“Oh my son, I don’t know what to do. Is it ok if we do it?”

“Well, mother let us look at it this way. We both are adults. We are doing this with mutual consent. Incest has been made as taboo in our society to avoid procreation through incest couplings. What we are going to do is not make babies. It is just to quench out body hunger. Well. You agree with me that although one can eat anything to put off one’s hunger and live on, some one likes some dishes more and some one else likes something else more. Don’t you Amma? In my case I like to have you more than anybody else to satisfy my body hunger. Is it wrong Amma?’ I asked.

She was silent for while and had closed her eyes. I gazed at her naked breasts and prayed for her positive answer. When she opened her eyes, I knew she had made her decision. I was nervous. She looked at me steadily for few moments and then said, “Come my son, come to me. I will give myself to you. Enjoy your Amma to your hearts content but as you said only once. Is that ok son”

Oh my god. My prayers were answered. I thanked god silently and said, “ok Amma”

Well, it was very hard to explain all the emotions that passed through my mind. Although I had dreamed about my mom thousands of times, when I actually got her consent I felt like crying. I think mom sensed that and stretched out her hands to embrace me. Holding my head to her open boobs she sighed “oh my darling son, you thought about Amma for so many years? My poor baby, I will give you whatever you wanted. Go ahead”.

Listening to my mom saying that I lifted my face and gave my first real kiss to my dream woman. From then on passion took over and in no time we were naked as jaybirds. At least on this one occasion there was no need to imagine. I could see all that I wanted to see. I started kissing my mom wherever possible beginning from her lips and slowly traversed downwards. She lay on back and I opened her legs wide and I moved in between them. There I saw for the first time the place of my birth. The most desired part of my mother was there and it was open for me. What a lovely scene. Her fur-covered vagina was so enticing that I almost blew my wad. Unable to control any more I put my hands on her inner thighs and started rubbing and slowly inched upwards. I could clearly see my mom’s cunt salivating. She was totally wet. Her pussy lips were quivering. As I moved my hands upward, she opened her thighs wide for me and I could clearly see her pink inner parts of her cunt. When I was about to place my hands on her cunt my mother asked by placing both her hands on either side of her cunt and opening her cunt widely for me, “Is this what you wanted most? My son, please look. See everything that you wanted to see. Take your time. But when you are finished feasting your eyes, please mount your Amma. I am ready for you my dear.”

I was in no mood to wait any longer. Moaning Amma, Amma, I kneeled in between her thighs and bent over her body. Looking straight into her eyes, I asked her. “Amma. Will you please guide me? I want you to show me the way”. Amma smiled, took my steel hard prick into her hand and guided me to the place of my birth. I entered my heaven, my paradise slowly, inch by inch. At last I was there, where I wanted to go for the last 20 years.

I don’t think I can put into words all that I felt when I first entered my mother. Was it really happening? I had pinched myself to make sure it was real. There I was, lying on top of my Amma, with my dick buried deep into her cunt. I was totally delirious and don’t know how I controlled myself from climaxing there and then. I was still, totally still, for sometime in order to regain little control and I think my mom understood my plight and she too was very still. After a while when I was confident that I could hold on, I slowly raised my body slightly above and rested on my elbows.

Taking my mother’s face into my hands and looking straight into her eyes, I said “Thank you, Amma, thank you so much for letting me to have you.”

Suddenly her eyes welled up and tears started coming out and she was crying. My god, I was shocked. Didn’t know why she was sobbing and what to do. I thought she was regretting for whatever had happened between us and I tried to comfort her by saying “Amma, why are crying? Please don’t. This is the only time and I would never bother you again.”

She suddenly put her hands on my back and drew me back to her and hugged my tightly and whispered, “Oh my baby, I am not crying. These were the tears of joy, my son. It is just that I could not control my emotions when you said thank you Amma. Don’t worry; I am happy for what you were to me and what you are to me now. Oh! My sweet heart, I love you. Are you happy now son?” she asked.

My boy! Was I happy? I told her “Amma, I hope you know how happy I am!”

She cooed “I know baby, I know” saying so she drew my face to her face and started kissing and I was totally lost in her love. I sort of lost track of time. The feeling of love combined with lust for my mother was so overwhelming and I started moaning “Amma, Amma.”

Saying “puttu, puttu” (her pet name for me!) She embraced me tightly and started moving her waist underneath me. Her cunt muscles started tightening around my shaft and I nearly fainted. “What a sensation?” It was beyond belief. I felt my dick swelled more and her cuntal grip grew more as well. The urge to start pumping in and out of her cunt was so much but I restrained myself and remained still on my mom’s body, silently enjoying her circular movement of her waist underneath me and I was thanking my stars. When I felt like seeing the place where we came together so intimately, I rose on my knees and looked down. Oh! Boy! What a sight! There was no trace of my prick. It was completely buried inside Amma’s pussy and both our pubic mounds were glued together and all I could see was thick bush of our pubic hairs, fully wet with Amma’s secretion, tangled together and shining! What an erotic scene! I was totally mesmerized. When Amma tried to sit up so that she also could see, I helped her by lifting her upper body with my both the hands behind her back and crawled up, with my prick buried completely in her pussy and rested her on her back against my cot’s headboard. Now she could see easily and she was devouring the sight. Her cunt muscles were doing magic on my dick and I could clearly see her pubic mound swelling every time she tried to increase her muscle grip.

Amma asked “Do you like what you are seeing son? Is this what you dreamt about all these years? Are you happy my boy?”

I grunted “yes” and tried to push my dick still farther inside of her. She brought her hand down and started playing with our pubic hair. Unable to keep still, I slowly started pulling my dick out of her cunt. Amma was so tight and as my dick started coming out it dragged Amma’s cunt lips also along with it as if it did not want to let my dick go out! I pulled half of my dick out and paused to drink that sight in. When it became unbearable to hold still I pushed my prick back into my mom’s cunt. The way her cuntlips rolled along with my sliding cock made me moan. I wanted to repeat the process and did the same, slowly pulling the prick out and sliding it in. While dragging my dick out, Amma was trying to hold me back there by tightening her grip on my dick and I was moaning in pleasure. And when I slid it back into her cunny Amma was cooing happily. What a sight it was! I had seen so many pictures of copulation in my life but what I was seeing happening between me and my mother was unmatched. While devouring the sight I kept on pulling out and pushing in my dick into mom’s cunt. Very soon we established a rhythm which many people say took years to perfect. Such was coordination between my mother and me. While I was drawing out my prick she was raising her waist and was lowering her waist when I was sliding inside of her. Her grip on my dick was so firm that I could feel whatever was happening to my prick inside her pussy. While I was pulling out of her cunt I could feel my slightly up-bent dick head scraping the upper portion of her love tunnel and while sliding in I could feel my shaft rubbing some kind of a tiny button like thing all along my return journey into my birth place.

I was thrilled by Amma’s moaning. Her moaning was growing when my prick head touched a particular spot in cunt while I was sliding out and she was literally panting through out the time I was pushing my member into her. (I later learnt that my dick was titillating her g-spot while coming out and my shaft was caressing her clit while going in). With each passing minute her moaning grew louder and the movement of waist faster. Sensing that mom was exerting herself in raising and lowering her waist to meet my thrusts I grabbed a pillow by the side of the bed and placed it underneath her hips which made her waist movement easy for her. For a moment I took my sight away from the place of our union, I looked at my beautiful mother. Her head and a portion of her back was resting on my cot’s head board and rest of her upper body up to the waist was flat on the bed and her waist rested on the pillow. Her pubic mound was raised to be online with my prick’s base. I slowly increased the speed of my pumping and mom started calling my name in between her moans and started gyrating her waist in fast motion. Sensing that she was about to come I pulled my dick out almost up to its knob paused for a second and then pushed into her cunt in one brutal stroke.

There was so much force in that stroke that my mother was shocked and screamed loudly but by then I had reached the farthest point in her cunt and my pubic mound was pressing her pressed tightly to her cunt opening.

Without letting go of my pressure on her pussy, I slowly bent forward, rested on my arms and took both of her boobs into my hand and massaged them roughly. Then I took one of her nipples into my mouth and started teasing it with my tongue and in the mean time started rotating my hips in a circular motion. My dick was also started rubbing the insides of my mother’s cunt from all the sides and she started crying in pleasure and she to started responding by gyrating her hips in a direction opposite to mine.

I pressed my pubic mound as hard as I could to hers and increased the pace of my grinding. My mother could not tolerate any more and she shook her entire body violently and shouted my name and she was coming. I could feel her vaginal muscles contracting fiercely around my dick and her juices flowing out. I do not know how I controlled myself then from coming along with her, I did not want to come as I wanted our fuck session to continue for a long, long time so that even if I did not get a second chance with my Amma, this one session would have seen that my long cherished dream was fulfilled at least once.

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You drive a cab long enough in Baltimore, you see everything. I’m not kidding. Baltimore is just full of characters, and it seems like I’ve had ’em all in my hack at one time or another in the years I’ve been doing this to keep a fucking roof over my head and pay my non-fucking ex-wife’s alimony bills.

Like I said, I’ve seen all kinds of fares, but the topper had to be this rich society bitch last Christmas. I pick her up at BWI loaded her bags into the trunk and take off. She’s wearing a dead fox around her shoulders and gave some fancy up town address. She’s about 40 years old, but still sexy in a stuck-up kind of way. Stinking rich. I’m not kidding you. But here’s the thing: When I pull in front of her castle, she goes into her purse to pay the tab, and whaddya know? She can’t find her wallet! “I’m terribly sorry,” she says in this hoity-toity voice. “I don’t seem to be able to pay you”.

“That’s too fuckin’ bad, lady,” I say. “I guess you ain’t goin’ home yet then.” And I pull away from the curb and head for the nearest expressway.

That got her panties all bunched up. “What can I pay you with?” she says all nervous and agitated. She’s in my environment now.

“Well for starters you can suck my dick,” I say. I figure that she’ll get insulted and report me but what the heck, right? I admit it, I’ve got a crude mouth at times — I guess that’s why my wife left me…..for another woman. But get this: The bitch actually says, “Well, okay.”

With that I pull off the expressway, but leave the motor running because it’s a fucking cold day, and I want the heater on. Then I climb into the back seat with her, unzip my fly and haul out my pride and joy.

“Here, lady, here’s a nice cold treat for ya, See if you can warm it up for me.” Before she could react, I shove my schlong between those society lips quicker than you can say Jack Frost.

I thought the old bat was gonna choke on it at first — judging from the gurgling noises comin’ from the back of her throat — but before long she got into the spirit of giving head as I pushed my stiff , spit- slick pole in and out of her warm, delicate mouth. Once or twice she accidentally bit me, and I had to cuff her, but all in all, she sucked like the pros I usually frequent, and when I spermed like a madman into her mouth, she swallowed the whole mess without blinking an eye.

“What’s the matter? Old man not giving it to ya?” I say. She’s pretty hot by this time, so I reach down and yank open her skirt and pull her lacy black panties down. She does not object!

She’s gasping like a pig in heat, going, “Fuck me, fuck me. My husband never touches me anymore. Oh, stick it in me. Ram my pussy,” and some other trashy bullshit I forget.

“Easy, you old cow,” I snarl, and thrust three stick fingers into her heaving snatch. It’s surprisingly tight for such an old hole, and she was wetter than piss as I performed a digital exploratory. After about two minutes of this three play I figure she’s ready for my beefy cock, so I push her down on the seat, yank her legs wide open, lean down for a quick whiff of her smelly slit — ah, heaven — then aim my pecker at her hungry box and ram it home.

I split her cunt apart with my pile driver, filling it up with my stiff eight-incher. She grabs onto me, digging her sharp fingernails into my hairy ass as I belt her cunt with my boy-stick, reaming it in and out as hard and fast as I could, ripping her dainty little, rich-bitch cunt with my angry beast.

To her credit, she gave me as good as she got, thrusting her lily-white hips up to meet each savage stroke I laid into her. For an over-the-hill broad, her cunt felt pretty well as it clamped down on my busy bone, almost as good as the hookers I fuck for their fares too.

Right in the middle of it she starts begging me to talk dirty to her, like my big fat dick stuffing her cunt isn’t enough for her upper- class snatch.

“Ahh, shaddup!” I growl, and to show I’m not kidding, I let her have a playful slap in the kisser.

Instead of annoying her, it turns her on more, and we screw that in the back of my cab for about 45 minutes, traffic whizzing by outside the whole time. I kept up the bone pressure as I manhandled her big, creamy knockers and stuck my tongue down her throat. I pinched her big nipples till they were hard as pebbles and she had tears in her eyes.

From the way her body is shaking, I figure she must have cum half-a-dozen times since I jumped on top of her. I feel like cuming too; so when my time came, I didn’t hold back. At the last minute I pulled my dick out of her soppy snatch and, careful not to hit the seat, let her have a hot, milky one right in the face. She starts lapping it up like a starving puppy, and smearing it into her cheeks, all the while babbling about what a great cocks man — I swear that’s the word she used — I am, and how she never wants to stop fucking me. Same old story. Even the whores give it to me for free.

I finally took her home and let her pay me with a check. It didn’t bounce either. Too bad, I wanted an excuse to look that cunt up again

I am happily married and have a beautiful wife. But even then I like beautiful girls though I had not had sex with anyone other then my wife till I met sonal.

Sonal is my wife’s brother’s daughter. she is 22 years old. one day my wife told me that dada has been transferred to Delhi and we will go to meet him we had not them for last ten years. when we reached their home a very beautiful girl opened the doors of the house. I was stunned to see her. that small girl of ten years had turned into an exotic beauty. Hi bua! Hi phufaji pahchana mujhe? I am sonal. We went to the drawing room and started talking .I saw that sonal was feeling a little shy and was looking at me chori ki nazaron se. I felt good. I thought ki ek din I have to see the beauty of sonal. we came back after dinner.

After a few days we again went to their house. that day sonal was very excited. she told us that she has got an interview call from one famous airlines for the post of air hostess. my wife told her that sonal the gm of that airline is a close friend of your phufaji phir kya tha wo mere peeche par gayi ki phufaji please mera ye job karwa dijiye.this is my dream job. I also thought ki pahle tumhara dream poora ho tabhi to mera bhi poora ho payega. I assured her and asked my friend for the favor in front of her only and next day she was selected and appointed.

Sonal sent me a sms saying thanks etc. I said ki bhai kaam to ho gaya ab meri fees kab milegi? She said phufaji fees main kya chahiye? I told her one dinner and a coffee from you. she said ok.

She started sending sms to me regularly. Wo apne flight ke experiences mujhe batati thi kahan kaise gaye etc etc.one day she told me ki phufaji is baar ham log char din mumbai ruke hotel taja main.maine poocha taja main kaise:she said hamari airlines ka partner hotel wahi hai.jab bhi mumbai jate hain wahi rukenge.achhi trip thi.wahan shahrukh khan ko bhi dekha.i asked phir kya hua?Shahrukh ne bhi tumko dekha?Kuch kaha?She replied arre phufaji meri aisi kismat kahan?

Phir maine sms bheja ek din ki sonal I want to tell you what I feel about you? She replied tell. I said but promise ki tum bura nahi manogi. She replied-promise. I said: you look very beautiful.mera man karta hai ki bas tumhare saamne baith kar tumko dekhta rahun aur tumse baatein karta rahun.she did not make any reply. ab main ghabra gaya ki kahin ye bura to nahi maan gayi.tab to gadbad ho jayegi.i sent another sms-kya tum bura maan gayi? She replied: no phufaji but ye saamne baithane waali baat thik nahi hai.i said ok no problem.phir isi tarah hamare friendly sms chalte rahe.we became close friends like.

Phir one day mujhe kuch kaam para mumbai jaane ka.tab maine usi airline se ticket karaya jis main sonal kaam kar rahi thi.mujhe char din mumbai rukna tha. Maine apna reservation hotel taja main hi karaya tha.phir mumbai pahunch kar maine sonal ko sms kiya-sonal kahan ho?She replied:delhi.maine poocha aur is week ke kya programes hain?She replied:aaj late night mumbai.phir poore week mumbai hi rahna hai.wahi halt hai aur beech main kal aur parson ki chutti bhi.maine usko bataya nahi ki main bhi mumbai hi hun.main raat ko hotel ki lobby main intzar karta raha.aakhi uski flt ke crew members ane lage aur peeche sonal dikhi.aaah kya cheez lag rahi thi wo skirt main.maine achanak uske saamne aakar usko welcome kiya to wo surprised ho gayi-arre aap!!Phufaji???!!What a pleasent surprise.thodi der ham log lobby main baat karte rahe phir wo boli phufaji aap kahan ruke hain.maine kaha ki yahin r.no.2200 main.usne kaha ok very good.maine kaha tum chalo fresh etc ho lo main dinner par wait kar raha hun.she said ok.thodi der main hi wo aa gayi.yellow skirt and green top main wo pari lag rahi thi.boli chaliye kahan dinner karenge.maine kaha chalo roof top par.phir main usko roof top restaurant main le gaya wahan se samudra dikh raha tha.she was very happy.phir dinner ke baad maine poocha ab kya programme hai:she said sone ka.i said chalo thodi der room main baatein karte hain.ek coffee piyenge phir tum chali jana sone.she said ok.

Ham log room main pahunche.room main usko akela dekh kar mere dil ki dhadkan bahut tej ho gayi thi.lekin main samajh nahi paa raha tha ki aage kaise baat badhegi.kahin ye naraz ho gayi ya isne kisi se kah diya to badi gadbad ho jayegi.phir maine socha chalo dekhate hain aage kya hota hai.ham log kaafi der baatein karte rahe tabhi meri wife ka phone aaya.maine thodi der baatein kar ke bye good night kar diya.tab sonal ne kaha achha kiya phufaji aapne bua ko nahi bataya.kahin unko pata chal jaye ki main raat ko aapke kamre main hun to wo kahin naraz na ho jayein?Maine kaha unko pata kaise chalega?Kya tum bataogi?

Usne kaha no nahi bhai.maine kaha main bhi nahi bataoonga.ab mujhe ummeed jag rahi thi ki baat ban sakti hai lekin himmat nahi par rahi thi.thodee der main maine kaha sonal mere sar main halka sa dard ho raha hai.usne kaha laiye phufaji main vicks laga deti hun.main bed par let gaya aur wo mere maathe par vicks malne lagi.maine halke se uski gori kalai par apna haath touch kiya.usne haath door khika liya.phir maine halke se phir se kalai ke upar touch kiya.wo kuch nahi boli.ab meri himmat thodi badhi.maine uski baahn sahlani shuru kar di.usne haath alag kar liya maine lete hi lete sone ka natak door karke eyes khol kar uske gaal par haath touch karaya aur uski kalai pakad li aur kaha sonal I like you.wo ghabra kar boli phufaji ye sahi nahi hai.kisi ko maloom par gaya to bahut gadbad ho jayegi.meri himmat ab khul chuki thi.maine kaha ham kisi ko batayenge hi nahi to maloom kaise parega.aur maine uskee kalai aur hatheli kiss kar li.phir maine uske maathe par kiss kiya.uski saansein bhari ho gayi thi usne rsist karne ki nakam koshish ki.maine uski sundar aankhon ko one by one kiss kiya.aur pyar se usko bed par lita diya.uski eyes band thi aur chati jaldi jaldi uth baith rahi thi.maine dheere dheere uski neck par kiss karte hue uski top utari aur bra bhi.jaise hi uski booobs maine dekhi main dang rah gaya.aisee gori ki preeti zinta ki bhi kuch nahi.uski nipples tani hui thi.maine halke se uski nipple ko apne hothon se chooma aur ek haat se skirt utar kar panty par haath phera.wo ab moan kar rahi thi.aaaah phufaji ye kya kar rahe hain?!!!!!Please mujhe chor dijiye…….ummmmmm.plllllzzzzzzz.maine uske lips ko kiss karte hue uski panty ko aahista se utara.ohhhh ohhhhh ho kya cheez thi uske andar jaise karoon ka khajana tha.ekdam pink safachat choot thi uski.mujhase ruka nahi gaya aur maine uski choot ko choom liya aur wo to bas chilla uthi .uuuiiii maaaaaaaaan phufaji ye kya kar diya aapne aaaiiiiiiiiiii.maine socha ab loha garam hai der karna thik nahi hai.maine pahle apni finger ko uski choot main dheere dheere ghusaya bahut tight thi wo.phir thodi cream andar tak lagai.phir maine apne kapde utare.usne bhi meri chest par haath pherna shuru kiya aur kiss bhi kiya.par jaise hi usne mera 9 inch ka land dekha wo ghabra gayi.boli nahi phufaji ye mat kariyega please ye andar nahai jaayega.main virgin hun.maine apni finger ki speed badha di aur phir usko bahut pya se litaya .uski hips ke neeche maine do pillow lagaye jis se uski choot aur nikhar gayi.ab maine khub cream laga kar apne land ki tip ko uski chut se bhiraya aur dheere dhheere andar push kiya wo chillane lagi nahi phufaji lag rahi hai.uii dukh raha hai aaaaaaaaaaaah pain ho raha hai uiiiii please leave me please please aur maine ek jor ka dhakka lagaya poora land andar tha aur choot se blood bahar aa gaya lekin uske chillane ki parwah kiye bager main dhakee dki speed dhire dhire badhata raha.wo chilla rahi thi aur maine uske lips apne lips se fit kar diye the.wo chilla rahi thi uiii mar gayi baahar nikalo phufaji ab kabhi aapi baat nahi manoogi, uoiiiii aahhhh mar gayiii aaahhhh aahhhhh aaahhhhh oooooo aaaaarrrreeee majaaaraha hai phufaji aur jor se kariye aauuuuuuu uiiiiiii poooooooh ooooooh phhuuuufaaajiiiijaaaannn aur aur haaa haaa main bhi dhakke jor se laga raha tha aur aur dhish dhish pik pik pik phacha phach phacha pach uski choot se awaj aa rahi thi wo neeche se uchalne lagi aah maja uiiii fuuck me hard phufaji u r darling I love uuuuuuuuuuu uoiiiiiiiiiiiiii gayi main ye kya ho raha hai aaah aaahhhh uuuuuhhh aur iske saath hi meri speeed bhi rajdhanee expres ki ho gayi aurrr aaah maine saar acum uske andar nikal diya.thodi der ham ek doosre ko bahon me liye pade rahe phir wo uthi sharmate hue bathroom gayi wash kiya phir mere maathe par kiss karke boli u r darling phufaji.i really love you.phir hamne char din khub maje aur chudai ki.agli trip england ki thi.uska kissa phir kabhi.

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