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It’s been two days since Mom bought the dresses. She hid it from Dad and said it would be a surprise. She was done messaging the manager, with whom she sent 1-2 hot pics with a little cleavage show and nothing special. The manager thanked her and flirted with her.

Dad got to know about the manager, but didn’t say anything. Mom was doing what a hotwife does. She opened the app to see if anything had been updated, and yes, there had been an update. It was about the hotwife party Mom and Dad registered for.

The date was next Saturday and the venue was at a hotel. She was excited and thought to message my Dad. She messaged him about the party and started to think about what would happen there. She went to her wardrobe and picked the dress she was going to wear.

Soon, Dad’s message came that he is okay and can’t wait for it. The day came, and Mom was wearing a dress that she bought from the shop. It was the black dress and thong under it. Dad was also ready in his shirt and pants. Both soon went in a car and reached the venue of the party.

They both were excited to see what happened. When they came in, they saw a few people greeting each other. All of them were similarly dressed as Mom and Dad. The wives were looking hot, and the husbands were just okay. Mom and Dad showed the invitation they got and got to the hall.

They reached in the hall and saw a bar arranged at the side, some sofas in the corner, a dance floor in the middle and several bar stools, tables and various joints that had sofas and glass to separate. The waiters were well-built and looked quite good.

The waitresses looked bold and slutty in miniskirts that reached the thighs. The top of their dress shows a good amount of cleavage. A few of the waitresses made Dad drool at their bodies, while Mom was interested in the men. Soon, a couple approached Mom and Dad.

They introduced themselves as Manish and Sidra Bhatt. Sidra was a thick Milf and more on the heavy side. She was wearing tight clothes and was looking excited. Mom and Dad also introduced each other. Then, Mom asked, “How does it work? Do you know?”

Sidra smiled at her husband and said, “Soon, the guys and bulls will enter the room. We can enjoy ourselves with them in the hall. Then, the bulls will take the wives they like to their private joint, where some lucky, good-sized husbands also get a chance to enter.”

“The wife can enjoy the bulls and have fun. It can be anything from a game to full fuck sex. The husband of the wife can enter her joint but can only watch if he wants. Or he can enjoy himself here with drinks and maybe try to score some girl.” Dad was a bit pensive hearing it.

But Mom was hooked on the part where the bulls came because she always wanted to enjoy big cocks. Mom asked, “So have you been fucked here at a party?” Sidra said, “Yes, I enjoyed last time and was riding a good big cock.” Mom giggled and said, “Can’t wait for my turn.”

Soon, as they were chatting, many guys and couples started to come into the hall. The guys were well-built and looked really sexy and meaty in Mom’s eyes. Soon, the host came and said, “I hope all the wives have fun and enjoy the pleasure coursing today. Feel free to dance and enjoy.”

Mom and Dad started with something to drink. As Mom was enjoying the soft drink, she saw many wives on the dance floor. She also thought of joining them and went after telling Dad. Dad also started to see the dance floor and saw Mom dancing and moving her hips.

Her hips and thighs looked smoking hot while moving. Soon, he saw one man come to Mom and start dancing with her. The guy was good-looking and had a height of approximately 5’10 and had good muscles. He said to Mom, “You look hot, and I have never seen you here. Are you one of the new chicks?”

Mom just smiled and nodded while dancing. The guy said, “My name is Namish.” Mom replied, “Anita here.” Namish held Mom’s waist and said, “You dance quite well and are also looking sexy. May I know what you do?” Mom replied, “I was just a housewife before, but now I would like to be a hotwife.”

Namish just smiled and nodded thinking he got the wife he would like to have fun with tonight. He was now dancing close to her with his hands rubbing her hips and moving to her ass. Mom gasped, feeling him touching her ass, and Namish just smiled.

Dad saw this and got a little hard. Namish then got close to Mom and said, “You have a good ass. Maybe I can feel it more if you would allow.” Mom blushed and nodded back. Namish soon got his hands on her bare ass. He put them under her dress and started to squeeze her ass cheeks.

Mom was enjoying the squeeze and also getting aroused. Mom also started to press herself against his chest. Her boobs were felt on his stomach. Namish smirked and said, “Umm, nice tight boobs too.” While saying so, he felt Mom’s thong and squeezed the ass.

Mom put her hands across his neck and started to grind against his crotch. Namish grinned and continued dancing. He then thought to try one last thing. He put the thong aside with his fingers and rubbed his finger in his asscrack, feeling her hole. Mom gasped and moaned slowly.

Mom said, “Ahh, yes, rub it there, Namish!” Namish smirked and said, “Maybe we can continue the fun in my joint. (Winking)” Mom gasped and realised that he was a bull. Mom nodded and said, “I should tell my husband about it.”

Namish smirked again and said, “Maybe call him too, he would like to see how to treat a slutty wife like you.” Mom blushed and went to Dad. Dad asked, “Are you enjoying the dance? Maybe that guy was having fun with your ass there.”

Mom smirked and said, “Jealous?? I was having fun, and he made me feel good just by squeezing and playing with my ass.” Dad said, “A little bit jealous, but also hard to see my wife like that.”

Mom said, “Btw, here to tell you that I am going with him to his joint. He asked you to come too, so you can see me enjoy. (Smirks)” Dad thought a bit and said Okay. He followed Mom, who went to Namish. Namish saw Mom coming with him and casually put his hands around her waist, taking her with him.

Namish entered the joint and saw the two side sofas already occupied. He went with Mom and sat in the middle one. Mom sat on his side, leaning against him, while Namish placed her hands on her ass and rubbed it. Dad took a single chair opposite them.

Namish told my Dad, “Your wife is quite hot. I feel you are lucky to have such a hot wife. I bet if I were in your place, she would be just resting on the bed because I would enjoy fucking her all the time.” Mom giggled at this, and Namish just spanked her ass.

Dad said, “Sure, I am lucky to have her. I can also say, she is enjoying herself.” Namish just looked at Mom and went for her lips. He kissed her lips, and Mom responded positively. She started kissing back, and both were having a passionate kiss. The sound of their lips moving was heard.

Dad got hard seeing this and rubbed his bulge. Namish saw this from his side eye and smirked while Mom was using her tongue to lick his lips. Namish went further by letting her enter his mouth and taste the alcohol. He even tongue wrestled with Mom and pressed her boobs.

The boob press made Mom moan in his mouth. Soon, both parted ways, and a strand of saliva could be seen on Mom’s lips. She said, “Wow, I have never been kissed like this before. It made me horny.” Namish just made her look in his eyes and said, “Darling, you will see much more tonight.”

Soon, Namish’s friend also got into the room with Sidra. The space was occupied, so Namish put his hands around Mom and said, “Why don’t you sit on my lap, babe?” Mom smiled and sat on his lap. His hard bulge is poking Mom’s thighs. She put her hands on his crotch to feel it and gasped.

Namish asked, “Liked my package’s size?” Mom nodded and said, “It’s big and thick.” Namish asked Dad, “How big are you?” Mom laughed and said, “He is very small compared to you. Just 4 inches.” Dad felt embarrassed at it, but later felt good. He didn’t know why after hearing Namish.

She turned to Dad and opened her mouth. Dad thought it was to throw the cum, but she showed him. She swallowed the cum and even licked her lips, showing she loved it. Dad was shocked.

Namish smirked, saying, “She knows what a good thick cum is! She will always love to swallow cum of her bulls from now on.” Mom nodded and stood up. Namish said, “I would have loved to spend some time and enjoy your hot body more.”

Mom replied, “I know, I would love to, but maybe we will when we meet next time at the party.” Namish nodded and both shared a French kiss. Both their tongues wrestled, and Namish pressed Mom’s ass. He even went to rub her pussy. He found it was very wet.

When they separated, he said, “Maybe you should go home and finger yourself as your pussy is pretty much leaking.” Mom blushed and nodded. Dad was a bit shocked but followed her.

Soon, Dad and Mom reached home discussing about the party and Namish. Mom can’t wait to meet him again and have sex with him.

This is an imaginative story, not a real one. I would love to know how you felt.
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My name is Ram, aged 34. I am sharing my real-life sex incident that happened with my girl bestie during our combined study at her home.

Coming to the story, Aparna was my female bestie and she was committed to a senior of our college from the first year itself. We became close during our lab sessions as we were in the same group. We became good friends over time and became besties.

Both of us knew each other very well. She used to help me with writing assignments and lab records. I used to draw diagrams for her lab records. I used to know her dress size, period dates and all her relationship updates.

Though she was committed, they could meet only at college. They got only a few chances to meet outside. Because of that, they could not move further than kissing. Her boyfriend used to ask her for her naked photos. When she shared that information, I warned her not to send photos.

But later, my phone was having a folder full of her nude pictures and our fucking sessions. Coming to her look. She was very cute and had good boobs and buttocks. She was not fat but had fantastic assets. Every boy should dream of having those assets in their hands.

We used to discuss everything, and it included sex. She used to tell me about the sexual talks with her boyfriend. She was a virgin and had no sexual doubts with me. I used to tell her about the porn videos I watch and the different positions they play in the video.

She really wanted to see porn videos but was afraid. I shared videos with her many times, but she didn’t watch them because of fear. She said she would watch when I was with her. She said she was comfortable with me. I used to go to her home during exam time for combined studies.

Her parents knew me and my family very well. So, I went there only when her parents were at home, and we used to sit in the dining hall. Her mother could have been watching us all the time.

So, I told her that if she could call me at her home when her parents are out. I could take sex videos on my pen drive and show them on her laptop.

One fine evening, she called me and informed me that her parents were going to a marriage out of town the next day. They would come back only in the evening. As we were having a study leave, she asked me to come to study as well as watch porn.

Hearing this, I opened my porn collection and selected some good desi couple videos and copied them to the pen drive. Her house was only 3km away from my home. When her parents left, she informed me. I went there and parked my bike on the main road and walked towards her home for nearly 300m.

I informed her to keep the door unlocked. I just entered her gate and observed the surroundings, and found nobody. I swiftly went inside her home and locked the door. She was wearing a T-shirt and nightwear-type pants. She offered me lime juice and asked me whether I brought porn videos.

I said yes and asked her to bring her laptop. She told me to go to her room and watch as the laptop was there. We went inside, and I plugged in the pen drive and opened the folder. She was sitting next to me. I started playing the video.

She held one of my hands very tightly and covered her face with the other hand while watching the video. It was a famous hidden cam fucking video of two students lying on the floor. The video had foreplay, oral sex and hard fucking. It was around 10 minutes, and she watched it.

After the video, she told me to switch off the laptop and start studying. We started studying a potential transformer. I was erect already after watching the video with her. I told her that the video was my favourite. She asked me why. I answered that the girl had very good boobs and brown, round nipples.

Boys would love to suck and play with those, I added. She smiled, nodded her head, and continued studying. After some time, she said that she had very similar boobs to what we had seen in the video. I grabbed this moment and sensed the opportunity to see her breasts.

I requested her several times and convinced her to show them to me. She agreed at last and told me that she would flash only once. Asked me to close my eyes and open them when she instructed. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I was astonished to see her 34C milky white boobs with brown, round nipples.

He immediately adjusted her bra and t-shirt and stopped the show. She told me to come back for studies. Seeing her breasts, I was speechless and was not ready to study. I glanced at the textbook and didn’t utter a single word. She asked me whether I enjoyed her boobs and whether they looked like the girl in the video.

I said yes, and I informed her that I saw it for a split second only. She smiled and added that she was not feeling shy with me, and if she wanted, she could show again. I instantly said yes to her. She lifted her t-shirt and took her melons out of her violet colour bra.

She was sitting opposite me, showing her boobs by lifting her dress. I requested to take a photo of her boobs without her face so that I could look at it anytime. She didn’t agree at first, and I convinced her. I took photos of her boobs from different angles. I showed her the photos I took.

She requested that I not show anyone else. I informed her that no one could believe those massive milky melons belonged to her. She smiled and asked why. I answered that I didn’t expect that much size and beauty with a smile. I was in the mood to crush those melons with my hand.

I informed her that that was the first time I was watching boobs in real life. She smiled and said that day she would be sitting without a t-shirt and bra. So I could see her boobs till I left. I nodded, and she removed her bra and t-shirt. She was very sexy and started studying.

My dick was aching as it was fully erect and pushing its best to make the height tent possible near the zip. I gained strength and asked her to touch her boobs. She initially denied and said only a free show was available, and laughed. I requested to touch real boobs in real life.

After hearing my request, she agreed with us, but on one condition that I could touch only with one finger. I went near her. She was studying. She sat there, supporting her head with her hand, and her hands rested on the table. Boobs were sagging down. I touched her right boob with my index finger.

That feeling was amazing. My bestie’s boobs were too soft and spongy. I ran my finger all over her right breast and came to the nipple. I played with her brown erect nipples. She didn’t say a single word and was enjoying my act. I started using my whole hand and fondled her right breast, and she said nothing.

I gained confidence, and that made me stand behind her chair, grab her boobs with my hands, and start squeezing them. She sat there with her eyes closed and mourned. She was enjoying my act and asked me whether I could suck her boobs like in the video played.

I immediately said yes and threw her on her bed from the chair. I started sucking her melons like a madman. After some time, when I stopped sucking her melons, they were slightly red and had my love bites. Her boobies were wet with my saliva.

I asked her whether we could explore further. She said yes because she was fully on. I turned on her laptop and played a video where a girl was doing a BJ to her boyfriend. I asked her to try. I took out my hard erect penis and started stroking. I took her hand and made her hold my dick.

She became a sex slave of mine by following my instructions. She started sucking my penis, and I played with her hair. She sucked slowly and licked the top of my dick with her tongue. She gave me a blow job some more, and I stopped her. I made her lie in the bed and removed her pants.

She was already wet, and her panties were drenched with fluid. I started licking her pussy, and she started moaning. I started fingering her pussy with my right hand and continued licking it with my tongue. Her fluid was a little smelly and tasteless.

She was really enjoying herself and was holding my hair while I was licking her. As I didn’t have a condom that day, I didn’t fuck her. I made her sit on her knees and released my cum on her face and mouth. She tasted my cum and informed me that it was salty in taste.

Both of us laughed and relaxed. She then went to the bathroom and cleaned herself. As it was nearly 2 pm, I left from there after giving a warm and deep hug to my bestie. She said that she was happy and enjoyed our session.

I informed her that during our next session, I would show her heaven. She smiled and blinked her eyes.

This was the story, guys. I hope you people like my story. I will share our first fucking session story next time. Till then, bye. You can connect with me through [email protected].

If you have read the earlier incident, then you should know I switched firms 2 years back and work in a Big 4 now.

This incident, however, relates to when I was 19 years old. Before I start to tell the incident, let me tell you that I lost my virginity. By then, my boobs had developed to a size 38, and I had the largest boobs in my class.

I had noticed many times that my Professor, Ajay, would often stare at me. I had a crush on him. So when I noticed that, I started to open my shirt buttons a bit in his class to show my cleavage. Or pull my skirt upwards to show my legs. I would see the moment I did that he would keep on staring at them.

One day, I was feeling very aroused and wanted him to take a step towards me. So before his class, I went to the washroom and removed my bra and slip from underneath my white shirt. It was raining that day. So I splashed a little water on my shirt to show I had gotten wet in the rain.

My pink nipples were now clearly visible with my shirt clinging to me and showing the shape of my tits. I put on a jacket on top of it and went back to the class and sat down. The Professor came back to the class and started teaching. I was sitting at the back of the class.

I removed my jacket, pressed the shirt again to my boobs and waited. The moment he turned back from the blackboard, he didn’t notice me. However, he started to move around the class. As soon as he reached the back of the class, he saw me, and his eyes fell out of his sockets.

He kept on staring at my boobs as he told the class what to do. I was feeling so aroused seeing him stare at me. Anyway, after that, the class ended. I was about to go back to the washroom to put on my bra and go home when the Professor called me.

He said he had some work that he needed my help with, and I should tell my parents I will be late. I said okay, and called my parents from the reception and informed them. When I went back to the staff room, Ajay said to come with him to the sports store room.

At that moment, I did not realise that the store room was the only place that did not have any CCTV cameras. The moment we entered the store, Ajay locked the door and tore my white shirt off. I was shocked. I was completely topless. Ajay said, “Issi ka toh wait kar raha tha.” (This is what I was waiting for.)

He started crushing my boobs. I was shocked at first, but started enjoying it. He removed his pants and shorts, and he had a 6-inch cock. He removed my skirt and underwear and also his shirt and put me on a small table in the store room.
After kissing my lips, he rammed his cock into me.

I felt a huge amount of pain and was also shocked as he had not used a condom. I told him to use one, but he did not listen and kept fucking me. Slowly, from pain, it became pleasurable, and I completely forgot about the condom and started enjoying it. He cum inside me.

Thankfully, I did not get pregnant because of that incident. But from that day onwards, he started keeping condoms in the office, and I started taking birth control. Anyway, this was how I became a slut.

From that day onwards, I started enjoying sex a lot and also encouraged my boyfriend to have sex with me. But it was not fun.

After 1 year, one day, my parents were out of town for two days. Note, we have four servants in-house, 3 male, 1 female. That night, I was so frustrated that I used a dildo and fell asleep naked with my door open.

Now my room is the first thing visible when someone opens the front gate.  So, anyone walking through the front door would have seen me naked, sleeping. The servants also had a key to open the house.

The next day, the 3 male servants unlocked the house to find me naked in my room. They immediately locked the door, messaged the female servant not to come, and came into my room. I was woken to the feeling of them groping my boobs and ass.

That day, for the first time, I was fucked in my ass and had a gangbang. I was fucked the entire day that day. The next day, my parents came back, not knowing what had happened. Since then, the servants fuck me whenever I visit my parents. They always look forward to my visits.

Now coming onto what happened a few weeks back. I was visiting my parents, and the servants were fucking me in the servant quarter. After fucking me, we were drinking naked when the servants mentioned that they wanted to fuck my Mom.

Just for the information of the readers, my Mom also has 38-inch boobs. In fact, she may be larger than me. I asked the servants why they wanted to fuck her. They said they can hear her screaming when dad fucks her and thinks it would be fun to fuck. My parents have an active sexual life.

Before that, I had not paid attention, but now I have started to. I had always hated incest. But one day I was talking to Manoj, my old boss. He said, “Tara soch agar tere papa ki lund tere andar ho toh kaisa lagega.” (How will you feel if you had your Dad’s dick in you?)

For some reason, from that day, all I could think about was my dad’s cock. One day, I woke up in the middle of the night to hear my Mom moaning. I knew what was happening. I couldn’t help but wonder if Dad was so good that my Mom had to moan and scream so much.

It came to a point that when I came back to my house after the trip, all I could think about was his cock. I was wet all the time, and I could imagine how unprotected sex would feel inside me. It was so bad that it became unbearable. I just wanted my Dad’s dick in me.

A few days after that, I got to know that my dad was coming to Delhi for a conference. He would stay with me. I decided to try now, no matter what. It was extremely risky. But I had to do it as I couldn’t think of anything else. When my dad came, I decided not to wear any bras.

I wore crop tops at home that show cleavage and short skirts. I could see he would look at me moving around like this. That evening, I took a shower and came out of the washroom in nothing but a small towel that barely covered my boobs and ass.

I walked around like that for 5 minutes, showing that I was looking for clothes. He kept looking at me. Originally, I had planned to continue this for 2 days so as to arouse him. But seeing him on the bed staring at me made me so wet that I decided to finish it the same day.

We were watching a movie that night. I was wearing just a long t-shirt with no panties and a bra. We were in the same bed. Once the movie was over, we went to sleep. After 10 minutes, I removed my t-shirt and got completely naked. I went back to lying in bed in the same blanket.

Slowly, I moved towards him, facing him until I could reach near his hand resting, and I slowly pressed my breast against him. He was facing the other way, so I could not see his reaction. After 5 minutes, he moved and faced me. I had closed my eyes, but could tell Dad was staring at me.

Slowly, Dad put his hand on one of my boobs and rested it there for some time. Then he took that hand very slowly around my body to make sure I was completely naked. After 5 minutes, I heard him removing his shorts and t-shirt and also becoming naked in bed.

He very slowly moved towards me and hugged me in bed. Now my boobs were crushing against his chest. His cock was directly touching my pussy. He placed one hand on my ass while he hugged me. I was so wet now that it was difficult staying like this. So I moved a bit slowly so as not to scare him.

I pushed my pussy more towards his cock so in such a manner that the tip of the cock was now touching my hole. He could not take it any longer. So, dad pushed me on my back and pushed his cock inside me. He has a 10-inch cock, the largest I have ever seen in my life.

I wasn’t able to take the entire cock that first time inside me, as it was that big. He kept fucking me, smashing my boobs, and said, “Tara tu kitni badi randi hai, papa ka lund chahiye tereko.” (You’re such a slut that you want your dad’s dick!)

I enjoyed it so much. Honestly, Dad was the best sex of my life. I have never enjoyed it so much. Even the next day, he fucked me at home. He told me not to tell my Mom, and that he expects me to visit him soon. He also told me that he expects me to serve him even if I get married.

Since then, I have made one trip back home. Dad fucked me in my room when Mom was not at home or in the bathroom, where she could not hear us. I always use birth pills and not condoms when I have sex with him.

Let me know if you liked this incident, and I would also love to hear what else you think I should try. I am running a bit out of ideas and want to try a public exhibition. Let me know how I can do that. You can email me at [email protected]

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

My married life started on a good note. First, I got a new whore, Trudy, whom I fucked along with my wife on our first night. Then, I owned my mother-in-law and my mother both as my prized trophy-sluts.

All of us got busy in our routine, but the fucking didn’t stop. We all fucked our sluts in our free time. Ananya, my mother-in-law, moved into my house and shared a bed with my mother. Kiara, Ananya and Alisha were all ordered to stay naked at home, and they loved roaming around, swaying their naked ass.

I stuffed each of their holes with something or the other. Their assholes were stuffed with 6 inches of butt-plug. They had a 7-inch-long dildo in their pussies and a ball-gag wrapped around their mouth.

Other than this, I even pierced Ananya and Alisha’s nipples with some heavy rings. I tattooed my wife’s body with words like SLUT on her abdomen and WHORE on her lower back.

James and Paul, too, were having their share of fun with Neha. Neha was getting fucked by 2 dicks on a regular basis. James, too, had pierced his mother’s nipples, and Paul had pierced her clit. He used this to pierce a ring-like ornament on her clit and nipples. It helped him tie stuff to it and torture his wife.

Ryan, on the other hand, was devising a plan to include Sarah’s mother and brother in this debauchery. Both Sarah and Trudy were feasting on his cock as he thought about how he would tear open his mother-in-law’s pussy.

“Why don’t you invite Alan and Amy tomorrow for dinner?” Ryan said to Sarah

Sarah, being the obedient bitch, immediately called her mother and invited Amy and Alan while Ryan fucked Trudy’s mouth. Alan, too, said yes without a second thought, unaware of what he had in his future. Kiara and I also joined them at Ryan’s home.

Ryan and I had a ball fucking the brains out of our three sluts as we left them tied to the bed for the entire night with a vibrator in their holes. The vibrator made them cum 3-4 times before its battery died out after an hour.

The next day, we all dressed up except for Trudy, as Ryan had different plans for her. We welcomed Amy and Alan into our house and offered them some fine wine.

Ryan and mine intent was to make them drunk before we revealed our true colours in front of them. Ryan sat next to Sarah, who sat so close to him that it looked as if she was sitting on his lap. Kiara also sat in the same way next to me.

She moved her hands all over my body in a seductive way, right in front of Amy and Alan. Alan and Amy sat opposite each other on the couch as they started sipping the wine. Things started with small talk and moved towards Ryan’s plan to get married to Sarah.

As the wine started to take effect, Sarah started to get friskier and bolder. She was touching Ryan very openly and kept her hand visibly on his inner thigh in front of her mother and brother.

Amy and Alan saw this but didn’t say anything as they were very open about Ryan and Sarah’s relationship. Amy started to get a bit tipsy, and our conversation now moved towards Ryan and Sarah’s wedding.

Amy: When are you guys planning to get married? Look at these two (she pointed at me and Kiara), they look so happy after getting married. When can I see my daughter this happy?

Sarah: Mum, I’m already very happy with Ryan. He takes care of all my needs.

Amy: I understand, but why wait now?

Ryan: Amy, don’t worry, I have bigger plans for your daughter, and I hope you and Alan will be part of that plan

Alan: Anything you say, Ryan. We are all in for Sarah’s happiness.

Ryan: Are you sure?

Amy: Definitely.

Ryan: Okay, I’ll keep that in mind then. Why don’t you have another glass of mine? A beautiful lady like you sitting with an empty glass of wine doesn’t look good.

Amy blushed at his compliment.

Amy: Are you trying to get your future mother-in-law drunk?

Ryan: For starters, yes, he said, looking straight in her eyes

Amy passed her glass to Ryan, who then filled it up with wine and handed it back to Amy. As he did that, his fingers brushed her fingers, and Amy’s facial expression changed.

Ryan was now flirting with his soon-to-be mother-in-law, and Amy, too, was liking it. Alan, Kiara and I went out on the balcony for a smoke. I tried to plant the idea of domination in his mind.

Alex: So Alan, what are your plans for the future? When are you meeting us with your special lady?

Alan: I’m still in search of her.

He chuckled as he dragged a smoke.

Kiara: I hope you find her soon. Can’t wait to get you both involved in our parties.

Alan: What kind of parties?

Kiara: Well, couple-parties. Your sister enjoys these parties. Your cousins are also part of these parties.

Alan: What? Which cousins?

Kiara: Trudy and James.

Alan was shocked at hearing these names.

Alan: What do you guys do at these parties?

Kiara: Well, to begin with, we all ladies get naked

As soon as my wife said these, Alan’s eyes widened. He took a step back and looked at Kiara.

Kiara: Then we go on our knees and wait for our Masters to give us the command.

Alan: Masters?

Kiara: Yes, all the guys at the parties are our Masters, but our main Master is our partner. No one touches us without the consent of the main Master.

Alan: And then? He asked curiously

Kiara: Then the fuck-fest begins. The room echoes with moans, slaps, whips, abuses and many more sounds.

Alan: You’ve got to be kidding me. I can’t believe my sister or my cousins would be part of such parties.

I pulled out my phone and showed him footage of Trudy getting triple penetrated by me, James and Ryan while Sarah was getting fucked by Paul.

Alan: What the fuck, how can James fuck his own sister?

I showed him another footage of me fucking my Mum, Kiara sucking her Mum’s pussy. Neha is getting fucked by her son and many more. He was shocked looking at all these, but his eyes lit up, and his cock hardened in his pants.

Kiara: Looks like someone is getting turned on, she said as she placed her hand on Alan’s bulge.

Alan: Well, you won’t believe it if I tell you something.

Alex: I am all ears, buddy.

Alan pulled out his phone and showed us footage of him fucking his own mother. As soon as I saw that, I knew we had bagged another whore. Kiara went down on her knees immediately and started rubbing our bulges from over our pants.

Alan told me how he seduced his mother a year back into submitting to him and made Amy his slut. I saw videos of Amy getting tormented, slapped, fucked, and humiliated by Alan. Like mother, like daughter is what came to my mind.

Alex: No wonder Sarah is submissive; she got her traits from her mother’s side.

Alan: I can’t wait to have my dick inside my sister. I’ve fantasised about her for a long time now.

Alex: Not only will you get your dick inside your sister, you will command that whore with your dick, just like I do with all the whores

As I said this, I moved to the adjacent balcony that had the bedroom door attached. I opened the door and called out to Trudy, who waited there in anticipation.

Ryan and I had ordered her to dress in the sluttiest outfit with a collar around her neck and dildos in her holes. Her dress revealed 80% of her breasts and ended just below her ass.

Trudy crawled and knelt between Alan and me, next to Kiara. She looked at Alan with wide eyes without uttering a single word.

Alan: Looks like the slut is ready to get stuffed, he said and patted his cousin’s head.

Trudy: As you say, brother, I’m all yours now. I’ll spread my legs and take your dick in whichever hole you want. Can’t wait anymore. Trudy said this, looking in her cousin brother’s eyes.

Alan cupped her face and bent down to kiss his sister. Trudy responded immediately and opened her mouth to eat her brother’s face.

We all spent almost an hour in the balcony discussing our plans for the night as Kiara and Trudy listened obediently while on their knees.

I ordered Kiara to remove her dress and reveal the slutty lingerie that she wore underneath. Finally, we decided to move inside. Alan and I led the way as our sluts followed, crawling on their fours.

As soon as we entered the living room, we were surprised at the view. Ryan was sitting on the couch with his pants off, and Sarah and Amy were on their knees. Amy was sucking on her soon-to-be son-in-law’s dick while Sarah stood there in her lingerie waiting for her turn.

Alan: Seems like the show has already begun.

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Hello everybody! Your favourite gigolo is back. This time, I’m here to talk about a non-gigolo experience of mine. I finally got permission from the heroine of the story.

As I’ve told you guys before, other than working as a gigolo, I’m an aspiring filmmaker. I’ve worked as an assistant director on 2 movies and as an associate director on one movie. What I’m about to tell you happened when I was working as an associate director.

Before any shoot begins, we always go to the concerned actors and actresses to have a dub trial to see whether we can use their own voice for the movie, or if we should hire someone to dub for them. To verify this, the director of the movie and I went to the heroine’s apartment for the trial.

I’m going to call her Nithya. She invited us inside and offered us beverages. And once the loose talks were done and we were ready to record her voice, my phone’s battery ran out. We were already using the director’s phone.

Nithya offered her phone for the recording, gave it to me, and told me the password. But the moment I unlocked the phone after typing the password, it opened straight to the last app used, and here it was, Google. Our heroine was watching a lesbian porn video while we were coming!

I froze for a second, not knowing what to do. Nithya figured something was wrong and asked what had happened. Confused, I said there’s something wrong with the phone and gave it back to her. Seeing what was on the screen, she realised what had happened and was awestruck for a moment.

But when the director asked whether we were ready, our heroine, with her facial expression, asked me not to tell this to anyone. I just smiled and nodded yes. Everything went peacefully, but after that incident, we both became close and good friends.

She told me about her casting couch experiences, her fantasies, etc. I revealed my secret gigolo life to her. So, one day, as per the schedule, she came for the shoot. But unfortunately, the shoot did not happen due to an unexpected downpour.

When the rain did not stop, even after waiting for an hour, the director called the day off. We packed up. All those who came by their own vehicles started going home. I was about to leave with the other assistant directors. I got a call from her asking me to come to her caravan.

I went there and knocked on the door, and she told me to come in. When I entered, she was sitting in front of the mirror, removing her makeup.

Nithya: The make-up guy was in a hurry to go home. He left.

Me: So?

Nithya: Didn’t you say that day that I owe you a favour for keeping my secret?

Me: Yes, I did.

Nithya: Well, I hate to be in others’ debt. The earlier I clear your debt, the better it’ll be.

Saying this, she got up and pushed me to the bed nearby. She then climbed on top of me and started unbuttoning her top.

Me: Here? Now? Won’t people hear? What if they know what’s happening?

Nithya: (with a naughty face) Will they? I think I’ve tested you well with my secret.

Seeing her confidence made me horny. I couldn’t resist anymore. I caught her hand and pulled it towards me. She fell on top of me, her boobs getting crushed by my chest.

Now, I don’t know her measurements. But her physique is similar to that of Alia Bhatt, but with bigger boobs. She leaned in to kiss me. But I stopped her and sarcastically said.

Me: I can’t provide my service to you freely. It’s against my gigolo code of conduct.

Nithya: (completely removing her top and bra) What’s your charge?

Me: (Feeling both her boobs with my hands) For this, you have to pay me 100/- and a chocolate ice cream.
Nithya: (laughing)Deal.

We started kissing aggressively. It was like our tongues were battling it out inside our mouths. We accidentally rolled over and fell off the bed with me on top of her, but still, that did not break our kiss.

I then started drifting my focus towards her neck. Slowly licking every inch of it, leaving some bite marks as I moved back to her lips. Slowly, I started drifting my tongue downwards, spending lots of time on her neck and reached her boobs.

They were so firm and yet so soft. I started squeezing them, and she started moaning. I had to shut her mouth with a kiss to prevent her from making noise.
She got a little annoyed by that. She pushed me aside, got up, connected her phone to the Bluetooth speaker and started playing music loudly.

Nithya: You’d better stop worrying now. Or else, I’m not buying you ice cream.

Me: (with a childish, scary face) Yes, ma’am.

She smiled. And my god, what a beautiful frame that was! Nithya, wearing just jeans, both her boobs out and smiling at me. It felt heavenly. At this point, I didn’t care whether anyone saw us or heard us. I quickly took off all my clothes as Nithya removed hers.

Seeing my fully erect cock for the first time, I believe she was impressed. She made me sit in front of the mirror and started sucking my cock. Of all the women I’ve been with, only a handful of them really knew how to suck a cock.

The way she twirled her tongue around my cock, played with the tip, kissing it and swallowing it, showed that she was a skilled master. That, along with the sound she made when she was gagging at my cock was exhilarating.

I was seeing the whole thing through the reflection of the mirror. It excited me so much that I had to push her away to control myself from cumming. Luckily, Nithya was happy with my reaction. With a smirk, she said.

Nithya: Can you really handle me?

I accepted the challenge. I lifted her and threw her into the bed, and immediately went in to eat her pussy. Nithya did not see that coming and started moaning loudly and pushing my face towards her pussy as my tongue entered deeper and started exploring it.

I also started squeezing her boobs at the same time. I then shifted my focus to her clit and slowly inserted one finger into her pussy and started finger fucking her. Nithya was biting a pillow nearby to stop herself from screaming. I then added one more finger and increased my pace.

She couldn’t handle it anymore. With a big shudder, she had a big orgasm, and I licked her pussy clean. She was gasping for a while. To give her some time to rest, I stopped eating her pussy and started playing with her boobs. They were so tasty.

Slowly, I started sucking them and squeezing them alternately. Once I got my fill of those two tasty melons, I got ready for the main job. I positioned us in missionary and started ramming her pussy. It was exciting to see her boobs jumping up and down in sync with my thrust.

We then changed to doggy style and lotus positions and explored each other to the core. Then she made me sit on the chair in front of the mirror. She placed herself in the reverse cowgirl position, leaned towards me and started riding me. This position gave me access to her mouth, neck and her boobs.

I can see everything through the mirror. It was a new experience for me and I loved it. Nithya gave another shudder and climaxed again. I was also nearing my time. She told me to cum deep inside her, and I shot my cum into that glory hole. It was an amazing experience.

As we were getting dressed, she said.
Nithya: Just because this happened now, don’t even think you’ll be lucky again.

Me:(with a sad face) I’ll never get lucky again?

Nithya: Come to me as a director. Then I’ll think about it.

Me: Challenge Accepted!les

And fellas, that’s the story. Hope you’ll like it. Do reach out and let me know how you felt about this. Anybody who wants my services can also reach out to me. My mail ID: [email protected].

Abb aage…

Pulkit: Bahut kam aisi aurat hai jo shaadi ke baad bhi apne purane boyfriend ko chut deti hai aur tumhe toh baccha bhi chahiye mera.

Yogita: Ye abb meri majburi aur khwaish hai ki main chudai ka maza lu aur maa bhi banu.

Pulkit ne apne mann mein socha ki, “Sex ka maza toh milega hi aur agar iski behen se shaadi ho jaye toh ye log ki property bhi meri ho jayegi… saath hi dono behen bhi.”

Pulkit phir se mujhe kiss karne laga aur mere ek boobs ko apne muh mein le kar chusne laga aur dusre boobs ko haath se zorr zorr dabane laga.

Main apni aankhon ko bandh kar ke maza le rahi thi apni boobs chuswane ka aur badal badal kar Pulkit boobs chuste gaya.

Pulkit niche aa kar phir se meri pair ke beech aa kar meri chut par muh laga kar chaatne laga.

Main Pulkit ke baal ko sehlane lagi aur Pulkit chut ki pankhudiyon ko apne jeebh se sehlane laga. Chut lagatar pani chhod rahi thi aur phir ek ungli chut ke andar daal kar zorr zorr se andar bahar karne laga.

Yogita: Aahhh… aahhhh… ohhhh… yess… Pulkit, mar jaungi main… maza aa raha hai… aahhh. Abb chod do lund se meri chut ko, Pulkit… aur raha nahi jata hai. Tumhara lund meri chut mein jaane ke liye khada hai.

Pulkit ne meri lambe-lambe pair ko apne kandhe mein utha liya aur meri aankhon mein dekhte huwe bola, “Main kab se ye din ke liye tadap raha tha ki tum mujhe chodne dogi aur abb ye lo, mera lund apni chut mein…”

Phir Pulkit ne chut ke ched par lund laga kar halkepan ke saath ek dhakka laga diya.

Yogita: Aaaahhhhhh… gaya hai andar… gaya pura… ghus gaya… aaahhh… abb hilao, Pulkit!

Pulkit: Abb aur thoda jana baki hai… bas thoda sa aur… phir tumhe chodunga…

Yogita: Dheere karna, Pulkit. Pura chala gaya kya?

Pulkit: Abhi nahi… khud ko thoda dheere chor do.

Yogita: Aahhh… jhatka laga kar mat chodo… aaahhhh… Oh my God! Bahut bada aur mota ho raha hai lund… aahhhhh…

Pulkit: Aahh… kitni kasi huwi chut hai tumhari, Yogita! Aahh… bada maza aa raha hai… abb jhatka lo lund ka chut mein… aahh… aahhh… kaisa lag raha hai chudai…?

Yogita: Aahhh… aahhhh… oh yesss… aaahhh… dard ho raha hai… par dard ke saath itna maza kaise aa sakta hai?? Aahhh… meri chut fat rahi hai… aaahhh…

Kamre mein abb chudai ki awaaz aane lagi ‘thap-thap’ aur meri siskiyaan nikalne lagi.

Pulkit thoda jhukh kar dono boobs ko pakad kar dabane laga aur tej dhakka meri chut mein lagane laga.

Yogita: Aaahh… aaahhh… ohh… uffff… meri chut ko chor kar pura sharir sun ho raha hai.

Pulkit: Aahhh… Yogita, tum divorce le lo… main tum dono behen ko shaadi kar ke rakhunga… aur roj nangi kar ke chodunga… aahhh…

Yogita: Aahh… aahhh… aur thori tez karo abb… chudai abb accha lag raha hai… aaahhh… aaahhh… ha… aise hi… zorr se… aahhhh… oh yes… kitni acchi chudai kar rahe ho tum, Pulkit… aaahhh…

Pulkit: Maza lo, tum… aur mujhe bhi maza do, Yogita… ye hi toh zindagi hai… aahhh… aahhh..

Yogita: Tumhara lund jab se meri chut mein ghusa hai, swarg jaisa mehsoos hone laga hai… aur chut lagatar pani chor rahi hai… aahhhh…

Pulkit: Kya tum aur maza le paogi ya phir main ruk jau??

Yogita: Main aur nahi le paungi… dard hone laga hai pet mein…

Pulkit: Tum kaho toh main ruk jata hu…

Yogita: Bilkul nahi…

Thap-thap chudai ki awaaz aati ja rahi thi.

Pulkit: Oh, Yogita… kitni sexy ho tum… aahh… main jhadne wala hu…

Yogita: Meri chut ke andar hi jhadna tum… ek ek bund andar chahiye mujhe.

Pulkit ne chut mein hi jhadne laga aur mere dono pair ko aur upar utha diya jo uska lund ki malai acchi se bacchedani tak pahunche.

Main Pulkit ke aankhon mein hi dekh rahi thi. Ek sakun tha uske chehre par meri chut mein pani chorne ke baad aur wo bade pyar se mujhe dekh raha tha.

Pulkit: I love you, Yogita… tumhare saath chudai kar ke bahut accha laga… mujhe maza aa gaya.

Yogita: Love you too, Pulkit… mujhe bhi bahut maza aaya… par abb tum lund bahar mat nikalna… aur kuch der tak aise hi raho jo ki tumhari lund ki malai acchi se andar chali jaaye.

Pulkit ne meri upar aa kar meri boobs ke upar hi so gaya aur mulayam boobs ka maza lene laga.

Hum kuch aadhe ghante aise hi ek dusre ke upar lete rahe aur baat karte rahe.

Yogita: Tumhara lund phir se khada ho raha hai, Pulkit.

Pulkit: Haa… mera phir se mann karne laga hai tumhe chodne ka.

Mann mein toh main khush thi ki, “Mere husband ek baar chodne ke baad do din tak mujhe haath bhi nahi lagate aur ye hai ki dubare tayaar ho gaya.”

Pulkit phir se mujhe chodne ke liye ghodi bana diya aur piche se lund ka dhakka lagane laga.

Yogita: Haay bhagwan… kitna kathor ho raha hai tumhara lund! Aahhh… maza aane laga hai… aahhh…

Pulkit abb meri chuttad ko dekh raha tha aur chut mein dhakka laga raha tha. Saath hi ek ungali ko gaand ki ched par daal diya.

Yogita: Uii maa… ye kya kar rahe ho?? Ye nahi karo… main gaand nahi dungi… mujhe chut mein chahiye, lund… bass.

Pulkit meri chuttad par do thappad laga diya aur bola, “Chup kar! Abb tu chudai ke wakt meri randi hai aur teri gaand toh main marunga hi… aaj nahi toh kal… par gaand zarur chodunga.”

Yogita: Aahh… aahhh… aise lag raha hai jaise meri suhagrat hai… aur pehli baar chudai ka sukh prapt kar rahi hu… aahhh… aise hi chodo… aur zorr se… aur zorr se…

Pulkit puri tej raftar se chodne laga aur main baar baar aage ki aur sarak ja rahi thi. Isliye chodte huwe, wo jhukh kar meri boobs ko zorr se pakad liya.

Yogita: Dard ho raha hai boobs par… aahhh… aahhh… tumhara lund meri chut ki dewar mein lag raha hai… aahhh… uffffff…

Pulkit: Ye chudai jaldi nahi bhulegi, Yogita.

Yogita: Come on, Pulkit… aur zorr se chodo, apni randi ko… aahhh… aur tez… aahh… main jhadne wali hu… aahhh… main jhad rahi hu… I am cumming!!!

Pulkit meri ek pair ko bed ke niche kar diya aur ek pair ko ghutno ke baal mod kar bed par kar diya aur phir se mujhe chodne laga.

Yogita: Aaahh… mere ek pair mein zorr pad raha hai… aah… aahhh… meri chut aise chodne se dard ho Rahi hai… aahhh… koi aur position mein chodo mujhe ya phir chor do… aahhh…

Pulkit: Mera abhi huwa nahi hai… aise kaise main bina jhade tumhe chodna bandh kar du??

15 minutes aur chudai chali. Iss beech, main aur do baar jhad gayi aur Pulkit abhi bhi laga huwa tha mujhe chodne mein.

Yogita: Lagta hai tumne tablet khaa li hai jo itni der tak chode ja rahe ho… aahh… aahhh…

Pulkit: Bas, ho gaya main… aur nahi tik paunga… main bhi jhadne hi wala hu… aahhh… aahhhh… kya mast maal ho, yaar! Aahhh… aahhh… mann karta hai chodta hi rahu… aaahhh…

Yogita: Sach mein, chudai jaisi kuch bhi nahi hai… aahh… maza hi aa gaya aaj toh.

Pulkit: Aahh… main jhad rahi hu tumhari chut mein… aahh… main gaya… aahhh…

Aur Pulkit phir se meri chut mein malai chor kar apna lund meri muh mein de diya.

Main lund par lagi thori bahut malai ko chaatne lagi ‘slurp slurppp’ kar ke.

Yogita: Lagta hai bahut malai hai iss lund ki gotiyon mein.

Pulkit: Haa… tum tension mat lo… jaldi hi tum garbhvati ho jaogi… meri lund ki malai bahut kadhi hai.

Yogita: Abb tum jao… subhe hone wali hai… koi dekhe isse pehle chale jao.

Pulkit: Main phir se raat ko aaunga… aur phir se chodunga… par tum apni behen se baat karo mere liye… main sirf usko chodna hi nahi, balki shaadi karna chahata hu.

Pulkit chala gaya aur main so gayi. Phir subhe 10 baje main uthi aur fresh hone lagi. Apni chut ko dekhi jo ful gayi thi aur jalan ho rahi thi.

Subhe maine apni behen se baat ki…

Yogita: Diksha, tum kahi ja rahi ho kya?

Diksha: Nahin toh, didi… main toh yaha hi hu.

Yogita: Mujhe upar wale room mein tumse kuch baat karni hai.

Diksha: Haa, bolo… kya baat hai?

Yogita: Tumse direct hi puch rahi hu… abb tum 22 se 23 saal ki hone wali ho… tumhari shaadi ke liye bhi koi ladka dekhna padega… agar koi boyfriend hai toh bata do.

Diksha: Nahin, didi… koi boyfriend nahi hai mera… aur papa mummy jaha bolenge, waha hi shaadi karungi.

Yogita: Dekho, ek ladka hai meri nazar mein… aur tum usko pasand bhi ho… main toh soch rahi thi tum mil lo usse… aur accha paisa wala bhi hai… toh samajh jao tum.

Diksha: Aap kis ke liye bol rahi? Kya main usko jaanti hu?

Yogita: Arey, wo bagal wali gali ka, Pulkit… tumhe bahut pyar karta hai… bol raha tha, “Jab bhi Diksha ghar se bahar jati hai toh main use dekhta rahta hu.”

Diksha: Par didi, wo umar mein bada hai… aur uske sar ke baal bhi kam hai… dekhne mein zyada sundar bhi nahi hai.

Yogita: Ek friend ke hisab se bol rahi hu, shakal nahi, akal… aur paise kaamaate hai… aur sabse zyada toh jo chiz hai, wo hai sex… abb dekh le, itne saal ho gaye shaadi ke… abb tak main maa nahi bani hu… toh kya main tere jiju ki shakal ka achar dalu?

Diksha: Toh aap kehna kya chahate ho? Ye bolo…

Yogita: Dekho, ladki ko bas property aur accha sex chahiye… property toh uske paas hai aur sex ka tumhe pata karna hoga.

Diksha: Par sex ka main kaise pata karu??

Yogita: Arey, sex ka toh jab tum milogi, toh thoda line dena… phir dekhna, agar wo tumhare saath kuch karna chahe toh iska matlab wo sexy hai… aur tumhe khush rakhega.

Diksha: Haa… wo toh hai… par wo accha toh hai na? Mujhe pyar toh karega na?

Yogita: Arey, pagal… wo toh pagal ho rakha hai tumhare upar… pata nahi kya dekh liya usne…

Diksha: Haha… abhi toh main kuch dikhai bhi nahi hu… phir bhi pagal ho raha hai?

Yogita: Toh abb soch… dikha dogi toh gulami karega tera… aur tu uski malkin banegi biwi hone ke saath.

Diksha: Theek hai… main soch kar batati hu.

Raat ko phir se Pulkit aaya aur mujhe ek black shorts de kar photo liya kuch sexy types ki aur phir dono ke beech khoob chudai huwi.

Main phirse chut mein lund ka pani liya aur phir next uske baad phir wahi huwa raat ko chudai huwi aur acchi se chut mein pani bhar kar mujhe charamsukh ki prapti karwata raha Pulkit.

Char raat toh dono ke beech aisi chudai huwi ki jaise main maa banne hi wali hu. Aur phir panchwe raat Pulkit aaya par wo akele nahi, uske saath uska dost, Kundan, aa gaya.

Yogita: Pulkit, ye kon hai? Aur ye yaha kyu aaya hai?

Pulkit: Ye mera bachpan ka dost, Kundan, hai… aur ye bhi aaj tumhare saath masti karega.

Yogita: Tum pagal ho kya? Main ye sab nahi karungi… main tumse karti hu, iska matlab ye thori hai ki main sabko dungi.

Pulkit: Arey, Yogita… thoda aram se socho… mere saath sex kar ke maza aata hai na? Socho, jab tum hum dono ke saath karogi toh kitna zyada maza aayega… aur zyada der tak ek ke baad ek round chudai hogi tumhari.

Yogita: Nahin, main aise nahi kar sakti hu… main sirf bacche ke liye aise kar rahi thi.

Pulkit: Dekho, ye moka hai tumhare paas jo shayad phir kabhi na milega… aaj nahi toh phir kabhi nahi… aur aise bhi, bade aram se chodenge tumhe… promise karta hu.

Main apne mann mein sochi ki, “Mann toh hai dono se karne ka par darr lag raha hai ki kahi main nahi saki toh?”

Pulkit: Arey kya sochne lagi… kahi tum darr toh nahi rahi ki tumhari chut fat jayegi? Par socho, kitna pyara baccha hoga tumhe. Bacche ki socho aur apni chut ko aaj charamsukh do. Badi kismat wali hoti hai wo jo do lund ek saath leti hai.

Yogita: Theek hai… par ek saath nahi… ek ke baad ek.

Pulkit: Haa… par hum log chudai ek saath nahi karenge… par baki ka kiss wagera toh kar hi sakte hai…

Yogita: Haa… theek hai.

Pulkit: Bada maza aayega tumhe Kundan ka lund lene mein… ek baar dekho toh sahi iska lund.

Kundan meri paas aa kar apni pant niche kar ke underwear ke bahar lund kar deta hai. Main apni fati huwi aankhon se aacharya se lund ko dekhti hi reh gayi.

Yogita: Haay… ye asli hai kya?

Kundan: Haath mein le kar dekh lo, Yogita… asli bhi hai aur abb tumhara hi hai ye…

Main apne mann mein sochi ki, “Ye toh bahut bada hai aur kala bhi hai… ye toh chut ko fad hi dega.”

Phir main boli, “Mere pati ne aisa lund dekh liya toh behosh hi ho jayega… itna mota chamkila hai ye.”

Pulkit: Kyu? Accha laga na dekh kar? Abb socho ki jab tum iss lund ko apne andar logi toh kitna maza aayega tumhe.

Yogita: Par itna bada kaise hai tumhara?? Aisa toh African log ka hi hota hai. Aur upar se African jaisa kala bhi hai.

Pulkit: Wo actually Kundan ki maa ka affair ek African se hi gaya tha jab Kundan ki maa ghumne gayi thi aur wo hi karan hai ki Kundan ke andar African khoon hai.

Yogita: Wah… iska matlab main aaj African se chudungi??

Kundan: Tum aaj lund se chudogi.

Yogita: Thanks, Pulkit, aisa lund ke liye… aur aaj se pehle maine itna bada lund dekha bhi nahi hai.

Kundan: Abhi pura dekha hi kaha hai tumne??

Yogita: Aur bada hota hai, kya? Ye aise dekha sakte ho kya mujhe bada kar ke??

Kundan: Apne aap ye khada nahi hota hai… usko apne muh mein lo, Yogita… aur khada karo.

Main lund ko apne muh mein leti. Isse pehle hi Pulkit usko rok liya aur khud bhi apni pant niche kar ke lund haath mein le kar meri paas aaya aur bola, “Yogita, tum hum dono ka lund haathon mein pakad kar hilao aur lund ko khada karo… phir muh mein lena.”

Main dono lund apne haathon mein le kar hilane lagi.

To be continued…

Hi dost, ye kahani do beheno ki hai jo aaj main likhne ja rahi hu.

Badi behen ka naam Yogita hai aur choti behen ka naam Diksha. Yogita ki umar 28 saal ki hai aur ek shaadi shuda mahila hai jiska figure 34-28-34 hai. Aur Diksha 23 saal ki kuwari ladki hai jiska figure 36-30-34 hai jo ab study kar rahi hai.

Ab aate hai story par:

Hi, main Yogita. Main apne sasural apne pati ke saath rehti hu aur acchi zindagi guzar rahi hu. Meri shaadi ko 4 saal ho chuke hai aur ab tak baccha nahi huwa.

Mere pati, Jeevan, ke saath mere sex accha hota tha par phir bhi baccha nahi huwa. Shayad iska karan bhi main hi thi.

Shuru mein jab shaadi huwi toh mere papa khush nahi the shaadi se kyu ki love marriage thi, aur wo mujhe dhamki de kar bolte the ki, “Shaadi toh kar li ho… par jab tak acchi se settled na ho jao, tab tak baccha nahi hona chahiye.”

Aur papa ki dhamki ka asar ye huwa ki main baccha na hone ki tablet lene lagi aur husband se bhi jhagra hone laga, jo mujhe baad mein pata chala ki galatfahmi mere papa hi paida kar rahe the.

Papa ab bhi khush nahi the aur aaj 4 saal ho chuke hai papa baar baar kuch na kuch galatfahmi paida kar dete hai hum husband wife ke bichon mein.

Phir ek baar main Raksha Bandhan mein apne mayke gayi aur waha mera milna mere boyfriend se ho gaya.

Boyfriend, jiska naam Pulkit tha, wo dekhne mein thikthak hi tha. Uske baal thore kam the par pyar bahut karta tha mujhe. Maine uske baal kam hone ke karan hi chora tha.

Mujhe kaafi din ho chuke the mayke aaye huwe aur iss beech main phir se apne boyfriend, Pulkit, ke taraf akarshit hone lagi.

Hum dono ab phone par baat karne lage aur sex ki baat hone lagi.

Pulkit: Ab toh tum pehle se acchi dekhne lagi ho… lagta hai pati bahut pyar karta hai.

Yogita: Kaha, yaar? Ab tak ek baccha nahi huwa aur tum pyar ki baat karte ho??

Pulkit: Baccha nahi huwa, ye baat toh hai… par tumhe dekh kar aisa laga ki tumhare pati ne khoob mehnat ki hai tumhare upar.

Yogita: Aisa kya dekh liya jo aise bol rahe ho tum?

Pulkit: Tumhara figure ab bhar gaya hai aur ye saaf pata chalta hai ki maza le rahi ho tum.

Yogita: Aisa kuch nahi… agar maza hi leti toh baccha bhi ho jata.

Pulkit: Baccha toh ho hi jayega… aaj nahi toh kal.

Yogita: Ha… dekhte hai kya hota hai.

Pulkit: Accha… kya pehni ho abhi?

Yogita: Tops aur half-pant.

Pulkit: Hot lag rahi hogi na tum… kaash tumhe dekh pata.

Yogita: Aa kar dekh lo kaisi lag rahi hu.

Pulkit: Sach mein? Main aa raha hu… tum upar wale room mein aa jao… main upar ke raste se aa raha hu.

Mera dill zor se dhadakne laga ki, “Ye ab manega nahi aur zarur aayga hi.” Aur ab kya karu, kya nahi, samaj nahi aaya. Maine phir se mana kia par ab wo mana hi nahi aur kuch hi der mein wo aa gaya.

Pulkit: Darwaza kholo, Yogita… main aa gaya hu… jaldi karo.

Main darwaza kholi aur jaldi se Pulkit ko andar kar ke darwaza bandh kar di.

“Yaha kyu aaye ho tum? Koi dekh leta toh pata hai na kya hota?”

Pulkit: Ab tum akeli thi… aur mujhe bada mann tha ki ek baar dekhu ki kaisi lag rahi ho… isliye aaya main.

Yogita: Toh ab dekh liya na… ab jao yaha se.

Pulkit: Arey… aise kaise chala jau? Ab main kuch der baad hi jaunga…

Aur ye bolte huwe wo mujhe hug kar liya. Mere boobs uske chhaati se lag gaye aur uske pasine ki gandh mujhe pagal karne lagi.

Yogita: Oh, Pulkit… main sach mein tumhe miss kar rahi thi… jab se mayke aai hu, tumhare baare mein hi soch rahi thi.

Pulkit: Accha? Aisa kya soch liya mere baare mein?

Yogita: Pulkit, meri ek help karoge?

Pulkit: Ha… tum bolo, Yogita… main toh tumse aaj bhi pyar karta hu.

Yogita: Wo… main bol rahi thi ki kya tum mujhe baccha doge?

Pulkit: Kya!? Ye kya bol rahi ho tum!? Tumhare pati ko pata chala toh??? Aur mujse tum garbhvati kyu hona chahati ho?

Yogita: Wo… mujhe baccha chahiye… main pregnant nahi ho rahi hu… isliye.

Pulkit: Aaj kal acche doctors hai… medical treatment lo… aur baccha karo. Agar kisi ko pata chala ki main tumhare baccha ka papa hu toh bahut problem ho jayega.

Yogita: Kuch nahi hoga… aur kya tum mujhe pyar nahi karte? Tumhe meri kasam hai, Pulkit… tumhe karna hoga.

Ye bol kar main uske haath ko apne dono boobs par rakh di aur boli, “Ab main tumhari hu.”

Pulkit ne apne mann mein socha ki, “Accha hai… iss bahane Yogita ko acchi se chod kar ragar dunga.”

Yogita: Kya sochne lage, Pulkit? Bolo kuch.

Pulkit: Dekho… Yogita, agar baccha chahiye toh tumhe mere saath ek baar nahi… baar baar kai dino tak sambandh banana hoga… kya tumhe manzur hai?

Yogita: Pulkit… ek baat bolo… sacchi ek dum kya tum yaha sirf mujhe dekhne aaye the ya phir ye soch kar ki sex karunga?

Pulkit: Ha… thik bol rahi ho, Yogita, tum… main aaya toh tumhe chodne hi tha par ab maksad sirf chudai nahi reh gayi… ab tumhe maa bhi banana hai.

Yogita: Toh phir jab tak yaha hu, maza lo… aur mujhe bhi maza do chudai ka… aur ek baccha bhi de do.

Pulkit: Ek baat hai… bolu? Bura mat mann lena… mujhe tumhari behen, Diksha, bahut pasand hai… aur main usse shaadi karna chahata hu.

Yogita: Arey… ye toh acchi baat hai… par kya wo bhi tumse pyar karti hai?

Pulkit: Usko kuch nahi pata… aur ab tum mujhe aur Diksha ko ek karogi… promise karo.

Maine apne mann mein sochi ki, “Ye thik bhi hai… mera boyfriend accha hai… paise bhi acche hai… papa bhi mann hi jayenge…” aur main promise kar leti hu.

Pulkit: Oh, meri Yogita… ab dekho tumhe main kaise chod kar baccha deta hu.

Pulkit ne mujhe ek dum se zor se pakad liya aur mere honth ko chusne laga. Mujhe ye accha laga aur ek acchi wali feelings aane lagi jo husband ke saath nahi aati thi.

Main bhi ab Pulkit ko kiss kar rahi thi aur wo meri jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar chus jata. Phir mere muh mein apni jeebh daal deta jisko main chusne lagti.

Phir wo meri pant ke andar ek haath daal kar meri chut sehlane laga aur main bhi uske pant ke upar se hi lund sehlane lagi. Phir usne khud apni pant ka hook khol kar pant niche ki.

Pulkit: Dekho, Yogita… ye jo ab mere underwear ke andar hai, ye hi tumhara naseeb hai aur ye hi tumhe maa banayega… ab tum ko hi sambhalna hai isko.

Yogita: Pulkit, mere naseeb ko underwear mein ab mat chupao… azaad karo isko aur meri takdir ka tala ko apni chabi se khol do.

Pulkit: Ha, Yogita… tumhari chut mein jo tala hai, wo mere lund ki chabi se hi khulega… aur jab tak tum yaha ho, hum ek husband wife ban kar sex karenge.

Yogita: Agar husband wife ki baat hai toh tum mujhe pyar ek rani bana kar karo aur sex ki baat hai toh mujhe ek randi samajh kar chodo.

Pulkit: Ha, meri rani… kuch hi der mein tum meri randi banogi, Yogita.

Main Pulkit ke aage niche ghutnon mein baith gayi aur underwear ko kiss karne lagi. Saath hi apne ek haath underwear ke andar daal kar lund pakad kar dabane lagi.

Pulkit: Aahhh… jaan… kitna accha lag raha hai tumhara ye haath mere lund par… mann karta hai ye haath hamesha mere lund ko pakde rahe.

Yogita: Ab lund pakdi hu toh bilkul nahi jane dungi haath se… ab tum hamesha ke liye mere ho.

Pulkit: Ab tum jaise maal ka kon nahi hona pasand karega… sach kahu, tumhe toh koi bhi chod dega, Yogita… tum badi hot aur sexy ho.

Main underwear ko niche sarka di aur uska lund ek dum se bahar ki. Phir, lund mere muh ke paas uchal kar aaya jisko main dekhti hi reh gayi. Lund ki topi khuli huwi bilkul laal aur uske do mote mote gotiyon malai se bhari huwi ko dekhte hi chut gili hone shuru ho gayi.

Main dono haatho se lund ko sehlane lagi aur apni jeebh ko lund par ferane lagi. Lund par se dheemee-dheemee pesab ki dandh aur pasine ki gandh aa rahi thi jo mujhe mast kar raha tha.

Pulkit: Aahhh… Yogita… kya mast lund chaat rahi ho! Maza hi aa gaya mujhe… ab muh mein le lo aur mujhe pura maza do… kitna zyada khush tum mujhe karogi, baccha bhi waisa hi sundar aur healthy paida hoga.

Main lund chaat hi rahi thi ki Pulkit ne zor se mere baal pakde aur apna lund seedhe mere muh ke andar daal diya aur bola ki, “Ab tum koi rani nahi… balki meri randi ho.”

Pulkit: Ha tum meri randi ho jo yaha chudai karwa kar mere se baccha paida karogi aur bacche ko kisi aur ka naam dogi… toh huwi na tum ek number ki randi?

Main chup ho kar lund muh mein le kar sab sun rahi thi aur ye sach bhi tha ki ab main kaam toh ek randi wala hi kar rahi thi jo pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund chus kar chodne wali thi aur baccha bhi paida karne ja rahi thi.

Pulkit ne pura zor laga kar meri muh chodne laga aur mann mein socha ki, “Yogita ke baad iski choti behen Diksha ko bhi aise hi chodunga… par mann toh kar raha tha ki shaadi hi kar lu jo dono behen ko ek saath chodu.”

Mujhe ulti hone lagi aur saanse fulne lagi jis tarah se Pulkit apna mota lund mere muh mein daal kar chod raha tha. Aise lag raha tha ki usne sach mein mujhe randi mann liya hai.

Pulkit ne dekha ki meri saanse fulne lagi aur main haath se usko maar kar rukne bol rahi hun. Toh wo lund mere muh ke bahar kar liya.

Yogita: Saale… mujhe maar hi doge, kya?

Pulkit: Tumhe marne aur tumhari chut marne hi toh aaya hu main.

Yogita: Accha… ab bed par chalo aur main sikhati hu pyar kya hota hai tumhe.

Pulkit: Wah… madam, mujhe toh pura nanga kar diya… aur khud ab tak kapde mein ho… ye toh galat baat hai na?

Yogita: Main sab karungi… aram se… pyar se dungi apni chut… ab maza le kar karte hai aur yadgar banate hai sex ko.

Pulkit bed par let gaya aur main uske upar aa kar usko phir se lipkiss karne lagi. Aur phir Pulkit ke gardan, kaan aur phir uski chhaati ko chaatne lagi. Phir uske nipple ko muh mein le kar chusti toh usko gudgudi ho jati.

Pulkit pasine se bhigne laga aur namkin pasina mere honth ko namkin kar raha tha. Phir main niche aate huwe lund ko chaatne lagi aur kuch hi der mein main uski lund ki gotiyon ko muh ke andar le kar chusne lagi.

Pulkit: Aahhh… jaan… please, gotiyon mein dard ho jayega… muh se bahar nikalo, please.

Main mann hi mann ab khush thi ki, “Jab lund mere muh ke andar daala tha toh meri bhi yehi halat thi… main maar hi jati… sansen fulne lagi thi… ab tum bhi maza lo.”

Main phir gotiyon ko acchi se chus kar muh se bahar nikal kar diya. Phir niche uski jaangh ko chaat-te huwe uske pair ki ungliyon ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi.

Pulkit ka chehara dekhne layak tha. Shyad koi uske saath aisa nahi kia ho aur karegi kyu? Ladki pair chatwati hai, chaat-ti nahi hai.

Ek dum se Pulkit ne mere kandhe ko pakda aur apni aur kheech kar phir se lipkiss karne laga aur zor zor se meri chuttad ko dabane laga.

Pulkit phir mere tops ko khula aur andar toh main bra pehni hi nahi thi.

Pulkit: Wow… kya mast boobs hai, yaar, tumhare… bilkul shape mein hai… gol-gol. (Aur apni ungli se dono boobs ke nipples ko daba diya)

Yogita: Aahhh… itni zor se mat dabao… dard ho raha hai… aahhhh..

Wo phir mere boobs ko haath mein le kar zor zor se dabane laga. Mujhe dard toh ho raha tha par pata tha ki dard toh hoga hi ab chudai hogi toh.

Pulkit: Bahut naram ho, yaar, tum… Yogita, tumhari acchi se lunga, main jab tak yaha hu… ragar kar chodunga tumhe toh main.

Yogita: Ha… chod lena jitna dam hai… sara laga dena par phir meri behen ke liye bhi kuch bacha kar rakh lena.

Pulkit: Saali… tumhe aur tumhari behen ko main ek hi bistar mein chodunga… ab ye niche ka dikha, mujhe… kyu chut ko chupa rahi ho?

Main apni pant aur panty dono utarne lagi. Pulkit ek nazar meri chut ko dekh raha tha. Phir seedhe mujhe bed par leta kar mere pair ko faila kar bola, “Kya mast lambi uthi huwi chut hai ye!”

Pulkit seedhe mere chut par muh laga diya aur chaat gaya jo ras tapak raha tha chut se.

Pulkit: Namkin pani hai chut ka… bilkul tumhare jaisa… maza aa gaya… aaj toh main kisi aur ki biwi aur meri hone wali bacche ki maa ke saath meri badi saali ko chodne wala hu.

Yogita: Ha… mere pati, mere jamai ji… pehle mujhe pregnant karo chod ke… dekho, kaise meri chut pani chor rahi hai lund ke liye.

Pulkit: Itni jaldi nahi chodunga… abhi toh ye namkin jism ko acchi se chatunga aur chut ka ras peena hai… sach kahu toh tumhare jaise maal bahut kam hai jo itni bindass ho kar shaadi ke baad apne purane boyfriend ko chut deti hai.

To be continued…

Once we had lunch, I called Rajan to come home many times. But he did not come, and he told me he had to finish something in his office.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, (seeing me), let him go. But Raju (seeing him), be safe. If there is any problem, call us.
Rajan: Sure, Jeeva. Jaya Sis, then I am leaving now.
Me: Hmm, take care, Raju.
Jeeva: (While driving) Bhabhi, as you mentioned, we will buy some camisoles for you.
Me: Jeeva, why? No need.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, it is ok to come.

He parked the vehicle in front of the shop, and we went to the inner sections. There is a young girl, probably the same age as Jeeva, welcoming us.

Sales Person: Yes, ma’am, what do you want?
Me: Camisole.
Sales Person: For you?
Me: Yes.
Sales Person: Then long is good for your size, madam?
Me: For churidar wearing?
Sales Person: Yes, in 2-way,
Me: How?
Salesperson: You can use it before chudithar or as a nightgown. It will be perfect, madam.
Me: Okay, show me designs.
Sales Person: Sure, ma’am. Cotton or silk?
Me: Cotton.
Jeeva: Silk.
Me: Hey, rascal, silent?
Jeeva: Jaya, please. Please.

Me: (To the salesperson) Show both to this Idiot.
Sales Person: Ha ha. Who is this madam? Is he your boyfriend?
Me: Yes.
Sales Person: Good. Strapped silky tank top. White, black, sky blue, dark green, and pink, Sir. And this flowered cotton is full of white, pink, red, black, and blue.
Me: Full means?
Salesperson: Until between the thigh and hip.
Jeeva: One White, one blue, and one pink in silk.

Me: Hey Jeeva, select some colours from cotton?
Sales Person: Sir, these are all transparent (she showed cotton)
Jeeva: Wow, these are nicely flowered. Let me take white and red as of now.
Sales Person: Good selections, Sir. Madam, will look gorgeous in this dress.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, you will be gorgeous without it. She doesn’t know that poor lady. (He whispered to me)
Me: (I beat him like a pet) Idiot. Keep quiet. (To salesperson) Is it the perfect size for me?
Sales Person: Yes, ma’am. Do you guys need a trial?
Me: (She saw us) no.

Sales Person: Madam, I understood. Sir won’t leave you alone.
Me: No, Pa. Not like that.
Jeeva: Madam, do you sell lingerie or baby dolls?
Sales Person: Yes, Sir.
Me: No need. Hey Jeeva, go and bill it. (I again beat him)

Jeeva: Why? Lingerie is nice for you, Bhabhi.
Me: No need for anything. Go and bill it. We need to go home.
Jeeva: Sure, Bhabhi. Come soon.
Me: Hmm.
Salesperson: (Once Jeeva left) Bhabhi?
Me: Yes,
Salesperson: Is it? Secret?
Me: Yes,
Salesperson: Is he perfect for you, Madam?
Me: He is nice all the way.
Salesperson: Nice then, madam.
Me: Thanks.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, come. It is done.
Me: Wait, I will come. (To her) Bye, see you later.

Once I reached home, I told him to come to my bed once you closed everything. I made ready for the next part today. I want to be fresh, so I changed my inner to pink while putting a newly bought white transparent camisole over it. I lay on the bed.

Once he came and saw me, he was shocked and rushed to bed. I stopped him and told him to do it slowly, no hurry today, time only 2.30 pm. He obeyed as a good boy, ran, hugged, and kissed me like a starving guy.

Me: Do it slowly, man, you have some time, don’t rush.
Jeeva: No bhabhi, no.

He breathed like anything. I cared for his head and guided him to my right chin and neck to spot his kisses. He bent his head and licked and bit my armpit.
Me: Chii. Hey, Jeeva.

He did the same on the left side also. And went to care for my boobs over that white camisole, but I dragged him to my face. I kissed his lips, and while he was caring for my bare back over my white, transparent camisole.

We kissed for a few minutes, and I pushed him away. He started to breathe like anything and smiled.

Me: What?
Jeeva: You have sweet lips, bhabhi, (while he knelt near me)
I knelt on our bed along with him and kissed while I held his head, then slowly unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants.
Me: Remove it.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, inners?
Me: Remove that too.

He became nude and again knelt along with me in bed, and we kissed. His hand was playing with my back and crushing my butt very hard. He lifted my camisole and wanted to remove the Bra hook.

Me: Hmmm, no. (I tried to hold him back from doing that)
Jeeva: (He removed his lips and asked) Why? What happened?
Me: That hook looks old; you will tear it. Wait, I will serve my fruits to you.
Jeeva: Please. Bhabhi.

Me: (I put my hand in the back and removed the hooks) Camisole?
Jeeva: Yes, please remove that too, Bhabhi.
Me: Hmm, it is your turn.

Jeeva: Thank you, my Bhabhi. OMG. Oh. What a size you have, bhabhi. Morning, I saw it was white, but now why was it pink? All of a sudden.
Me: I guessed that Pink would help you make more love with me,
Jeeva: But bhabhi, irrespective of colour and dress, I like to make love to you.

He is talking while pinching one of my boobies.
Me: Ahh. Ahh. Mad guy.
Jeeva: Mad on you, Bhabhi.
Me: Shut your mouth and do your duty.
Jeeva: I will, ma’am. Could you please remove this panty also? This hurts me while hiding my fountain.
Me: Fountain?
Jeeva: Yes, today, you will see how the juices will come out of this pond, and I will create a fountain.
He threw my panties away, and I could see his eagerness for me. And he made me lie properly on the bed.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, widen your legs.
Me: Hmm. Yes.

He tapped my pussy a few times with his palm and put light pressure over my clitoris with his middle finger while his other hand played over my belly button. It was hard to reach my boobies.

Then, he moved his middle finger and rubbed from the bottom to the top over my flowered pussy. I moved both my hands to my boobies and started pinching myself.

He may have understood my highness now, and helped to carry my boobies with one hand. He bent to spot kisses over my neck, and still did not stop to rub my pussy lips.

He increased the speed of rubbing, and while he started to spot kiss over my yellowish thighs, he pushed his middle inside my pussy.

Me: Jeeva. Sh. Sh. (I dragged him and made some kisses over his lips and hugged him.)
Jeeva: Bhabhi, you made me horny, so let me lick you, please, and have some juice from that fountain.

Me: Go ahead, Jeeva.
He widened my legs as much as possible, bent to reach my pussy, and started to lick.
Me: Oh. Jeeva.
Jeeva: Bhabhi…

He is licking like anything while pressing my boobies. I am breathing and moaning his name.

Me: Jeeva… Jeeva.

Within a few minutes, I was squirted over his face, and he was stunned. I reached my second orgasm of the day.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, I told you right. See how you made this. It is a fountain. Omg. Let me lick.
He licked everything.
Me: (I dragged him and kissed ) Now, please fuck me. Please fuck me.
Jeeva: Sure, Bhabhi.

I widened my legs and helped with my hand, calling him, “Come on”.
Jeeva: Wow, Bhabhi. You are amazing,
Me: Really?
He knelt and held both my thighs and slowly placed his rod’s bulbs over my tight pussy. He pressed a little hard on pussy, and his rod moved slowly inside.
Me: Sh. Sh. Jeeva. Hey…
Jeeva: Ah.. Ah..

He slowly adjusted for some smooth fucks once we settled. He stroked very hard. It was a very young and nice rod within me. I started to pinch my hardened nipples and roam all over my body. He increased his speed, and I dragged him to kiss me.

While kissing, I push him on the bed and lie on top of him. I am sitting in the cowgirl position. I rubbed my pussy over his rod for a few minutes and slowly put his penis into my pussy. I started to ride over him.

Jeeva: Wow, Bhabhi. What a move from you! You are god damn sexy to see you like this.

I am riding over him, and he was enjoying my fucks and the shaking of my boobs.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, you are a damn sexy lady. Oh No!
I am slowly increasing the speed of my fucks. After some 5 minutes ride, I am about to reach my next orgasm, I could not stay back. I am holding his hands and fucking him.

Me: Jeeva, I can’t stay like this. Please come over to me.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, why? You are doing well. Please go ahead.
Me: No, da. You come over me.
I step down and let him in. Within a second, he started fuck hard.

Me: (Shouting)Oh, Jeeva. Leave me. Please. Please leave me.
Jeeva: Ah, Bhabhi, this is for you.

He loaded his hot cum into me, and he reached his 2nd orgasm of the day. Meanwhile, I reached my 3rd orgasm. He bent over me and fell asleep. I felt tired and slept while holding him in my arms.

Jeeva: Bhabhi. Bhabhi…
Me: Hmm, what?
Jeeva: Bhabhi, get up, it is already 5.30. Maybe people will start to come.
Me: Jeeva: I am feeling tired. Please let me sleep sometime.

Jeeva: Sure, but please have your dress and sleep. (I got up and searched for a towel or a nightie) You have a gorgeous asset, Bhabhi. One with others is quite awesome.
Me: Thanks, but now you get out of my room, I need to change my dress.

Jeeva: So, this is your next part of the treat, Bhabhi?
Me: Yes, Jeeva. Did I treat you well?
Jeeva: As always, Bhabhi. You are gorgeous, sexy, damn gorgeous.

Me: (I took the towel and kissed him again) Now, take your clothes and leave my room. I will take a bath and come.

I will post the next part soon. Please share your feedback and comments at [email protected].

Hello everyone, mera naam Vikaram hai aur meri age hai 25 years. Meri height lagbhag 5’9″ hai aur mera dick size 5.7-inch hai. Ye story meri tution teacher ke sath hai, kaise maine unki saalo ki adhuri vaasna ko pura karke unko satisfy kiya.

Ye incident kuch saal pehele ka hai, jab main 20 years ka tha aur mera college ka second year shuru ho chuka tha. Main aur mere parents, Mumbai ke ek apartment mein rehte hai.

College ke 2 subjects main mujhe problem ho rahi thi. Ye baat maine Mom ko bataya to unhone kaha ki unke pehenchan mein ek aunty hai jo meri help kar sakti hai. Mom ne unse call par baat ki aur mujhse kaha ki woh tution lene ke liye ready hai. Mujhe kal sham ke 5 baje bulaya hai.

Unhone bataya ki teacher ka naam Sneha (38 years) hai. Unki family mein woh, unke husband (48 years) aur ek beti (21 years) hai. Beti studies ke liye dusre city mein rehti hai.

Unke Husband ka business tha, woh subah office nikal jate aur sham ko 7 baje wapis aate. Beti ke dusre city jane se ab woh din bhar ghar par akeli hi rehti hai.

Agle din main bataye hue address par thik 5 baje pohoch gaya. Teacher ka ghar humare apartment se thoda dur tha. Maine doorbell bajayi aur thode der mein ek aurat ne door khola. Unhe dekhkar main samaj gaya ki yahi Sneha yani meri tuition teacher hai.

Sach batau dosto, to mujhe laga teacher ek average Indian aunty hogi. Par jaisehi door khula aur woh saamne aayi to main unhe dekhta hi reh gaya. Teacher dikhne mein bohot hot thi. Doodh jitni white skin, khule baal, badi badi aankhe.

Aur figure to itna sexy ki kisika bhi lund khada ho jaye. Teacher ne red saree peheni thi jo ki unhone apni naabhi se niche bandhi hui thi. Isse unki patli kamar aur curves dikh rahe the. Perfect size boobs jo blouse se bahar nikalna chahte ho. Man kar raha tha dono haatho se abhi daba doon.

Main unhe bas ghoore ja raha tha tab teacher ne pucha: Ji, Aap kon?

Unka figure dekh kar aur meethi aawaz sunkar main kho gaya tha. Aur kuch jawab na diye to teacher ne fir pucha: Kya tum Vikaram ho?

Maine bola: Haan, Mom ne aapko call kiya tha.

Teacher ne kaha: Haan, andar aao, main tumhara hi wait kar rahi thi.

Woh andar sofe ke taraf jane lagi aur main unke piche jate hue bs unki gaand ko dekhne laga. Saree niche badhne ke wajah se unki gaand ubhar kar dikh rahi thi. Unki gaand kafi moti thi par round thi.

Teacher ne mujhe sofe par baithne ko kaha aur pani ke liye pucha. Maine haan bola aur woh paani lane chali gayi. Main idhar udhar dekhne laga. Ghar kaafi bada tha, 2 floor ka. Lag raha tha teacher ke husband bohot wealthy hai.

Wahi side main ek table desk laga hua dikha. Shayad yahi par woh padhane wali thi. Itneme teacher pani ka glass lekar aayi aur jhuk kar mujhe di. Mujhe laga is bahane unka cleavage dekhne milega. Par unke pallu ke wajah se kuch nahi dikha.

Fir hum baate karne lage. Unhone baataya ki meri Mom ke wajah se woh mujhe padhane ke liye ready Hui aur isi ke sath unka kuch time bhi pass ho jayega. Aesehi humne tuition se related general baat ki.

Fir teacher ne kaha: Thik hai Vikaram, tum kal se aajao. Hum kal se study start karte hai.

Main waha se ghar chala gaya. Ghar jakar bhi main bas teacher ke bare mein soch raha tha. Unka sundar face, sexy figure, woh bade boobs aur matakti gaand mere dimag se ja nahi rahe the.

Mujhse raha nahi gaya aur raat mein unke bare mein soch kar masturbate kiya aur fir so gaya. Teacher ko dekhne ke baad agle din main bohot excited tha aur tayaar hokar unke ghar pohoch gaya.

Teacher ne mujhe table par bithaya aur padhana shuru kiya. Ab main unke sath sex karna chahta tha. Unke moti gaand par apna lund ragadne ki ichha mere andar umad rahi thi. Par main jaldbaazi mein kuch bigadna nahi chahta. Isliye dheere dheere teacher ke sath comfortable hone laga.

Aesehi rozana unka meri tuition lena shuru ho gaya tha. Padhai ke sath sath hum idhar udhar ki baate bhi kar lete. Isse woh mere sath friendly hone lagi. Ghar par humare alawa koi na hone ke wajah se hum khul kar baate karne lage. Sath hi hasi mazaak bhi karte the.

Friendly ho jane se teacher ab kabhi salwar-kurta ya ghar par hi pehenne wali full nighty ya gown pehanne lagi. Saree bhi ab loose pehenti thi. Agar woh meri aage baithati aur main unse book mein se kuch puchta to batane ke liye woh aage jhukti thi.

Isse mujhe cleavage dikh jata tha. aur mera lund pant mein hi khada ho jata. Teacher ko kabhi kabhi dikh jata ki main unke boobs ko dekh raha hu par woh kuch bolti nahi thi.

Kabhi woh mere side mein baith kar mujhe padhati. Aur paas mein baithne ke wajah se unki body ki khusboo mujhe aati. Kabhi unke pair mere pairo se chipke rehte aur mera lund khada ho jata jo ki unhe bhi ek do baar dikh jata.

Main jab bhi mauka milta unke hath to touch karta ya unke paas baith kar unki gaand ko feel karta. Ye shayad unhe bhi pasand aa raha tha kyuki ab woh bhi jyada body revealing kapde pehenne lagi. Jaise transparent saree, sleeveless aur backless blouse, deep neck kurta jisse mujhe unke boobs aur bhi dikhne lage.

Halaki teacher ne kabhi shorts nahi pehene jinse unki khubsoorat taango ka nazara mujhe mile. Shayad western kapde woh nahi pehenti thi. Kabhi woh bina bra ke mujhe padhati thi. Paas baithne par anjaan bante hue main apni kohni se unke boobs ko touch karta jisse unki nipples hard ho jati.

Bra na hone se mujhe woh saaf dikh jati. Man to karta tha ki wahi table par laita ke, blouse nikal kar unke gore gore boobs ko pura chus lu. Par teacher se koi jabardasti nahi karna chahta tha.

Jaise jaise main unke tution jane laga, hum aur close hone lage. Hum ek dusre se khulkar baate karte. Main baato baato mein unki tarif karke thoda flirt karta to woh muskarakar sharma deti.

Ek din teacher mere paas baith kar mujhe samjha rahi thi. Us din unhone saree aur backless deep neck blouse pehena tha. Jisse unka cleavage mujhe saaf dikh raha tha. Unhone pallu to rakha tha par unke badde boobs ko woh chupa nahi pa raha tha. Mera dhyan unke samjhane par kam aur boobs par hi jyada tha.

Ye unhone dekh liya aur anjaan bante hue kaha: Dhyan do Vikaram, aajkal tumhara dhyan pata nahi kaha par rehta hai.

Main: Main padhai par hi concentrate karta hoon maam, ye aapke wajah se dhyan bhatak jata hai.

Teacher: Achha ji, maine kya kiya bhala?

Main: Aapke ye lambe baal saamne aa jate hai, jiske wajah se mera dhyan aap par chala jata hai.

Teacher: Thik hai fir…

Ye kehte hue woh apne baal badhane lagi.to maine unka hath pakad ke unko rok liya.

Main: Rehene dijiye maam, khule baalo mein aap jyada khubsurat dikhti hai.

Teacher sharmakar mere kandhe par hath maarkar boli: Maska lagane ka koi mauka nahi chodte, inhi baato se bohot ladkiyan patai hogi tumne.

Main samaj gaya teacher kya puchna chahti hai: Nahi maam, meri bas ek girlfriend thi, lekin abhi main single hoon.

Halaki meri koi gf nahi thi, par main apni cousin sister ko bohot baar chupke se chod chuka tha. Filhal ye kissa fir kabhi.

Teacher mujhe chidate hue: Kyun bhala? Lagta hai tum sirf baato se khush karte the aur kuch kar nahi paye.

Ye baat mujhe lag gayi.

Maine kaha: Aisa nahi hai, maine uske sath bohot kuch kiya hai.

Teacher (bhawro ko utha kar): Bohot kuch! Jaise?

Main: Hume Jo jagah mili waha romance karte the. Main use bohot kisses deta aur sath hi hum se…

Teacher: Hum kya Vikaram? Bolo.

Main: Sex, bohot sara sex bhi karte the.

Sex word sunte hi teacher thodi smile karne lagi aur meri in baato ko aur aage badhane lagi.

Teacher mujhe fir chidane lagi: Lagta to nahi tum jyada tik pate hoge sex mein.

Unke muh se sex word sunte hi mera lund aadha khara hogya aur pant mein tent banane laga.

Main: Kabhi mauka mile to batau ki main kitne der tak kaam kar pata hoon. Aur mera lamba hathiyar kitni gherai tak ja sakta hai.

In baato se teacher uttejit hone lagi. Unki chut mein aag lag gayi thi isliye woh apni tang par tang rakh kar baith gayi.

Teacher: aaj kuch jyada nahi bol rahe tum?

Main bhi thodi daring dikhate unse bola: Aapne hi pucha. Aap bhi jara bataiye, aap to itni hot dikhti hai. Itna sexy figure. Mera matlab hai itni patli kamar hai. Aapke husband to aapko roz sone nahi dete honge.

Teacher ka chehra udas hogya aur woh boli: Chup Vikaram! Main is baare mein kuch baat nahi karna chahti.

Shayad teacher ke husband unhe chodate nahi the isliye unka chehre udas lag raha tha aur unhone aisa kaha. Main bhi banaye mood ko kharab nahi karna chahta tha.

Teacher ka mood wapis banane ke liye unse kaha: Sach kahu to meri ex aapke saamne kuch bhi nahi hai. Agar uski jagah aapke jaisi hot figure teacher meri gf hoti to…

Teacher ke face par ek smile aayi aur boli: To kya?

Maine unke hath ko pakda aur kaha: To main aapke sath bohot romance karta aur aapko kabhi dur jane hi nahi deta. Humesha aapse lipat kar rehta aur hum sex karte.

Teacher ne nakli gussa dikhate hue kaha: Ye kya bol rahe ho! Maar khaoge ab tum.

Lekin unhone mera hath nahi chhoda tha. Main janta tha ki woh bhalehi baato se kuch aur keh rahi ho par woh bhi piche nahi hatna chahti. Maine dusra hath unke kamar par daala aur apne paas khich liya.

Hum itne kareeb the ki unke bade boobs mere chati se chipke hue the aur mujhe unki tez hui saase mehsoos ho rahi thi. Humare hoth itne paas the ki thodasa aage badhne par woh mil jate. Maine wahi kiya aur unko ek halki si kiss diya.

Teacher dheemi awaz mein: Ye kya kar rahe ho Vikaram! Chhod do mujhe.

Teacher ki aawaz sunkar lag raha tha ki woh garam ho chuki hai.

Main: Sach bataiye maam, aap yahi ruk kar, baad mein nirash hona chahti hai ya abhi apni ichha poori karna chahti hai.

Teacher ne kuch seconds meri aakhon mein dekha. Mera hath chod kar, dono haatho se mere baalo ko piche se pakad ke mujhe kiss karne lagi. Main bhi uska sath dene laga aur sath hi apne dono hath unki peeth par ferne laga.

Kabhi mere hoth unke hotho par to kabhi unke hoth mere hotho par. Maine unko aur kaskar pakda jisse unke boobs aur jyada mere chati se dab rahe the.

Hum paglo ki tarah ek dusre ko kiss karne lage. Kabhi meri jeeb unke muh ke ras ka swad le rahi thi. To kabhi unki jeeb mere mu ka. Hum ek dusre ko choomne mein kho chuke the.

Aaj ke liye bas itnahi, next part mein padhiye ki kaise maine teacher ki chut kholi aur kaise unki panty mere ghar pohochi. Agar aapko ye kahani achhi lagi ho ya agar aap koi rai dena chahte to aap mujhe [email protected] is mail id par msg kar sakte hai.

Hello friends. I’m Hari, 23 years old from Nellai in Tamil Nadu. I’m writing this story to share with you my long night of intercourse with my milky beauty neighbour, Komal.

Komal is a voluptuous woman, about 5’10, 36C bust, broad shoulders and has a glaring white skin tone. She literally looks like a foreigner with no visible belly fat. I have a dusky skintone with a slim body type.

In my previous story, I had shared with you how I seduced & convinced her to have sex with me. I opened my sex account with her on 24th July 2025. Since then, we have been fucking regularly.

I’ve enjoyed intimate moments with her all over both our houses till 15th September 2025. Then Komal confirmed that she was pregnant with my kid. Even after her pregnancy, we still do a lot of foreplay. We do smooching, blowjobs, boobs sucking, pussy eating and fingering.

So, after our first encounter on 24th July 2025, we agreed to meet whenever she was away from her husband’s sight. We said we’ll wait for the next opportunity. And that opportunity came just 2 days later.

It was on Saturday, 26th July 2025. At about 10 pm, Komal messaged me asking, “What are you doing?” I replied sarcastically, saying, “Just thinking of going to the washroom and masturbating, imagining you on my bed.” She asked me, “Seriously? How about a real meeting tonight?”

I felt she was horny and wanted to meet when her husband dozed off. But I was not fully right. She continued messaging, talking about her husband, “This idiot is so happy today that he wants to get pitch drunk. Whenever he does that, he completely blacks out and wakes up only late in the morning.”

I replied, “That’s such exciting news for me, babe.” With a tongue out and kissing emoji, she replied, “He has just started his 3rd round. He should be down with another 2-3 rounds. Then it’s just you and me all night. So, how about sex at around midnight?”

I replied with a drooling emoji saying, “I’m waiting for you, baby.” I asked her further, “So, you are giving company to your darling husband?”

Komal replied, “Lol. I’m actually chatting with my darling. And yes, I’m having my 2nd round of whiskey myself with my husband. But I’ll stop with this. Otherwise, our meeting tonight would seem like you are taking advantage of a drunk woman.”

I sent her a Lol emoji and 5 kissing emojis. She further said, “I might need your help to put this guy in bed once he falls flat.” I said, “I’ll wait for your call, babe.”

I waited very anxiously for the next 1.5 hours. At about 11:40 pm, Komal messaged me, “Hey, you there?” I replied, “Of course, babe. I’m right here. Craving to enjoy my milky beauty girlfriend’s body from head to toe.”

Komal replied with 3 kissing emojis, saying, “I’m also craving to have my kaala-khatta baby. But for now, can you come here? Let’s get rid of this guy first.” I replied, “Sure, babe,” and went out of my apartment.

Komal was hanging her head out of her apartment by opening the door a little and waiting for me. As I walked across the lobby to her apartment, she slowly opened the door for me. With her fingers on her lips, she whispered, “Don’t say anything loud. Let’s put him to bed first.”

She had switched on the dim yellow light in her living room. Her apartment looks the same as mine. As we enter the main door, there is a broad living room. At the fag end of the living room is the dining table. Halfway down the living room, there is a kitchen to the left.

At the end of the living room, there are two bedrooms, one to the right of the dining table and the other to the left of the dining table. Her husband was sitting on the dining chair, completely down and out. I quickly rolled one of his arms around my shoulders, lifted him and strolled him to the bedroom to the right.

I put him to bed as he lay down in the centre of the bed and rested in peace, temporarily. Komal was standing right behind me as I put her husband in bed. She was wearing a lavender, thin-sleeved shirt top with an oval hole just below her neck and black palazzo pants.

That oval-shaped hole below her neck was so tempting as I could see the top of her cleavage through it and the pendant at the end of her short mangalsutra. Though her top was a loose fit, her big boobs were still pushing it forward. I was in my brown t-shirt and green trousers.

As I put her husband to bed, I quickly turned around and wrapped my arms around her waist. Pushing her a couple of steps behind and resting her back on the cupboard, I whispered to her, “Would your husband mind if I kiss his wife in front of him?”

With a surprised, broad smile, Komal placed her palms on my shoulders and whispered back, “No, no, no. Stop. Not here.” Not listening to her, I jammed my lips over her lips. Komal resisted for a couple of seconds, trying to push me back, but then gave in as we kissed sensually.

After a few seconds of sensual smooching, Komal again became conscious of her husband sleeping just a couple of feet away from us. She pushed me back firmly this time. I withdrew my lips from her whiskey-smelling and tasting juicy lips.

She tangled her fingers with mine and escorted me out of her bedroom. She closed the bedroom door gently. She then turned around, grabbed my t-shirt and pulled me closer to her. Without wasting a second, we opened our mouths wide and started smooching.

Komal rolled her arms around my neck, and I hugged her around her heavy bust as we smooched intensely. We got into a tongue fight as we went on to even sucking our tongues into each other’s mouths. We kissed hard and sloppily. We slowly moved away from the bedroom door, kissing intensely.

As we slowly reached the dining table, Komal stood with her buttocks pressing against the table. I quickly rolled my arms around her fleshy buttocks, lifted her and made her sit on the dining table. We paused kissing as she sat at the table.

Looking back at the table, Komal whispered, “Want to have a drink? Shall I make you one?” Offering me a drink, she picked up a glass. I quickly grabbed the whiskey bottle and picked it up.

Asking her, “When things are going to be so gross and raw between us tonight, why would I dilute my drink alone?” I drank the whiskey directly from the bottle. I have boozed a lot in the last 4 years, right from my 1st year of college. I always prefer it neat. So, I did the same thing this time as well.

There was about a quarter of the bottle left, which was about 150-180 ml. I almost gulped it in a few seconds. But Komal stopped me by pulling the bottle out of my mouth.

She said, “Oh my god. You seem to be a big-time seasoned drinker. But you are not allowed to black out tonight as I expect you to be active with me in bed all night long.” With a little heavy breath, I whispered back to her, “For sure babe. I want to eat you from head to toe throughout the night, literally.”

We gazed closely at each other’s lips for a few seconds and started sucking each other’s lips sensually. As we kissed, I whispered to her, “Raise your hands,” and tried pulling her top up.” Komal resisted and whispered back to me, saying, “No, we’ll go to your house.”

I asked her, “Why? You have another bedroom here, and your husband is all out for the night. Also, I could not resist seeing your glowing body and hogging on it. So, let’s go to your other bedroom.”

Saying that, I again wrapped my arms around her buttocks and lifted her up, trying to carry her to the other bedroom. But Komal stopped me firmly by placing her palms on my shoulders.

She said, “Look, I don’t want to take a chance. Yes, my husband may not wake up till late in the morning. But I would be more comfortable at your house than here.” I replied to her sarcastically by saying, “Your wish is my command, ma’am.”

Saying that, I lifted her and carried her out of her house on my left shoulder, wrapping one of my arms around her buttocks. Komal lay over me, pressing her belly over my left shoulder with her upper body hanging behind me and her legs in front of me.

I opened her main door and peeped outside to ensure none of the other residents on our floor were outside. As the entire passage of the lobby was clear, I stepped out of her apartment carrying her. I closed her apartment door and slowly walked across the lobby into my apartment.

As we entered my apartment, I closed the door and lowered her down from my shoulder. Immediately after Komal got down on the floor, I grabbed her waist and pushed her behind, making her rest her back on the main door. We again started smooching intensely.

Unable to resist any further, I grabbed her top on either side of her waist and pulled it up. Komal responded positively this time by raising her hands up and allowing me to remove her top. I removed her top in a flash and dropped it on the floor.

I had seen her fully nude just 2 days back. But I was again awestruck seeing her milky white, soft body and large boobs. As she raised her hands, I also noticed her broad underarms with a narrow greyish oval-shaped rough patch at the centre. She was not wearing a bra inside.

I was amazed to see her boobs pop out of her top as I pulled it over her bust. I stood awestruck, gazing at her upper body. Komal grabbed my t-shirt and, by pulling me closer to her, asked, “Is this the first time you are seeing it?”

I tried gathering my thoughts and said, “If it’s you, even the 100th time would seem like it’s the first time when I see you nude, babe.” In a sensual tone, she gazed closely at my lips and whispered, “Seriously? I like that.”

Saying that, she lifted my t-shirt, removed it and threw it inside the living room. She then placed her moist palms on my chest and pushed me inside the living room. I tumbled onto the handrest of the sofa and fell onto the sofa. I lifted my legs and sat in the middle of the 3-seater sofa.

Komal stood in front of me. She slowly got down on her knees, grabbed my trousers on either side of my waist and pulled it down. I don’t wear underwear while I’m at home. As my trousers fell on my feet, I pulled my feet out of them and got fully nude.

Komal picked up my trousers and placed them on the handrest of the sofa. Sitting down on the floor on her knees, she looked up at me. Komal grabbed my hard, dark dick and taunted me with sensual kissing. She stroked my dick hard, pulling my foreskin down and bringing the inner flesh out.

Looking up at me, she said, “I want to taste my hard yummy kaala-khatta.” Saying that, she got her face over my hard dick. It was standing upright, pressing her big, spongy boobs over my thighs.

Komal gently rolled her tongue around my dick-hole. She even dug the tip of her tongue into my dick-hole. She then kissed the inner flesh of my dick, popping out of my foreskin. As she pressed her juicy lips over my inner flesh, I felt heavy tickles over my dick. I gasped out loud and said, “I love that baby.”

With her eyes up, looking at me, she slowly engulfed the inner flesh of my dick into her mouth and started sucking it. She sucked my dick and stroked it with her hands at the same time, pulling my foreskin fully down with the head of my dick completely out of the foreskin.

Komal held the lower end of my dick just above the balls. She came further down on my dick beyond my rolled down foreskin. She was licking the full length of my dick with her tongue on one side and scratching my dick from top to bottom with her teeth on the other side.

I was feeling goosebumps all over my body with the intense blowjob she was giving me. With my eyes half closed in ecstasy, I grabbed her hair with both hands. I made her suck, lick and scratch the full length of my dick. With my dick soaked in her saliva, Komal pulled her mouth off my dick.

She held my hard dick straight up, widened my legs and engulfed my balls into her mouth. I felt some strong pain and tickling as she gulped both my balls together into her mouth. I was so lost in ecstasy that I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

She stroked my dick and massaged my balls by licking and sucking them. Luckily, just as my dick was about to erupt, Komal ended her intense blowjob by sucking the outer skin over my balls for one last time. She looked up at me with lust. Raising her eyebrows, she asked me with a narrow smile, “What?”

I was speechless for a couple of seconds. Shaking my head, I replied, “You are a damn good sucker, baby. You almost sucked the cream out of my dick.” Komal laughed out loud as usual and slowly climbed up on me. She came up kissing my belly, my chest and my neck and sat over my hard dick.

Both of us gazed closely at each other’s lips for a couple of seconds. With a heavy breath, she whispered, “Your turn now.” Saying that, she slowly stood up on the sofa with her feet on either side of my thighs. I grabbed her palazzo on either side of her waist.

I pulled it down along with her cream-coloured panties. I managed to pull the palazzo down till her feet with her panty tangling around her knees. I then pulled her tangled panties also down to her feet. Komal stepped out of her palazzo and panties. I picked them up and dropped them on the floor.

The sight of her nude body from the bottom-up view made me drool literally. Unable to hold back, I started kissing her fleshy inner thighs by holding the outer part of her thighs. Komal bent her legs a little by pressing her knees on the backrest of the sofa with my face right between her legs.

I went up kissing her thighs. Her pussy was actually stinking heavily. But the sight of her dark outer pussy lips and juicy pink inner flesh made me crave to eat up her flesh. Wasting no time, I plunged my face onto the dead-end junction between her legs.

I sucked her dark outer flaps of her pussy lips. I dug my tongue between her pussy lips and licked her juicy inner pink flesh. I went on to sting my tongue into the tiny hole at the top of her pussy. I licked her hole on top of her pussy. Komal held my hair tight with one hand and tucked her other hand into her hair.

She gasped out loud and moaned sensually. I could only dig the tip of my tongue into her hole at the top of her pussy. Massaging her hole for a while, I went down licking her outer pussy flesh. As I went down her pussy, I was amazed to see her tiny wrinkled pussy hole at the lower end of her genitals.

I was even surprised as to how I managed to penetrate my 5.5-inch-long and 2.3-inch-wide dick inside that tiny wrinkled hole 2 days back. Without thinking much about it, I licked her pussy hole and went on to dig my tongue into her pussy.

I was able to penetrate about an inch of my tongue into her pussy. I got so aroused feeling her soft flesh over my tongue. I grabbed her fleshy buttocks with both my hands and rotated my tongue inside her pussy by engulfing her genitals inside my mouth.

I was literally eating her pussy and drinking her pussy juice. Komal continued to moan and grunt loudly in a pleading tone. I was licking and sucking her wet pussy. I loved the sour taste of her pussy juice. It was also creating a pricking sensation all over my tongue and lips.

But I loved the soft texture of her pussy flesh so much that I continued eating her pussy with about half the length of my tongue inside her pussy. After some intense pussy eating, I paused to take some breath. Komal was also breathing heavily, with her moaning slowly receding.

She slowly stood upright on the sofa, plucking her pussy off my tongue. We were sweating heavily with visible droplets of sweat all over our bodies. I rubbed the outer side of her sweaty thighs. Komal slowly came down on me and sat over my lap. Both of us were feeling so horny.

We hugged each other tight, opened our mouths wide and started smooching lavishly. My hard dick was being squeezed between her fleshy buttocks as we kissed deeply, with Komal sitting on my lap. Komal was a little above me with her face downwards.

My face lifted upwards towards the ceiling as we smooched. My hard dick was pressed flat down under her buttocks, rubbing between her ass as we kissed. After some intense smooch, we paused to take our breath back. Kissing my cheek, Komal whispered, “I can feel your hard rod between my ass.”

I pointed at the bedroom and said, “My rod wants to taste your hot and tight flesh once more, babe. Let’s go to the bedroom.” As I tried lifting her up, Komal pushed me down by pressing her palms on my shoulders. She asked in a whispering tone, “Why? What’s wrong with this sofa?”

By asking that, she lifted her buttocks from my lap, allowing my dick to stand upright. With one palm on my shoulder, she grabbed my hard dick with the other hand. In a sensual tone, she said, “Wow, I can’t wait to take your dick inside me.”

She then slowly pulled my dick down her buttocks and rubbed it over her outer pussy flesh. As my dick stung onto her tiny wrinkled pussy hole, she whispered, “Yes, baby. Let’s do it again.” Saying that, she slowly came down on me, taking my dick inside her pussy.

I felt strong tickles and pain as her pussy slowly engulfed my hard and dark dick inside her. She came down deep on my dick and sat on my lap with my dick fully inside her pussy. Komal closed her eyes with a broad smile. By whispering, “Oh, it feels so good.”

She grabbed both my shoulders tight and started fucking me by jumping over my lap. I held her soft, wet, and glowing waist as she fucked me deep. Komal moaned loudly and sensually. She literally banged her juicy ass over my lap, jumping intensely up and down over my lap.

I was feeling electric sensations of pain and tickles. My dick was getting crushed by her tight pussy flesh from all sides. I was in a different world of pleasure as Komal was riding on me. I wanted to enjoy those moments by closing my eyes.

Still, the extraordinary sight of her large, milky white boobs bouncing right in front of my eyes prevented my eyelids from closing. Komal was the one fucking me deep and hard. Yet she was moaning in a pleading tone every time she came down deep on my dick.

Both of us were sweating so heavily with visible sweat droplets dripping all over our bodies. It seemed every drop of the whiskey I drank had already drained out from all over my body. I loosened my grip on her waist, allowing my palms to rub the side of her wet body.

She jumped over me hard and fast. It seemed as if Komal was riding a horse with the way she went up and down on my dick. I sat down, enjoying the intense intercourse, moaning and grunting in pain and pleasure. After some intense intercourse, I felt a strong tickling sensation running off my dick.

My cum gushed through my dick, and I ended up splashing my cream in multiple instalments deep inside her pussy. As I cum, I hugged Komal tight around her bust with my chin over her left shoulder. Komal also stopped fucking me and sat over my lap.

With the full length of my dick inside her pussy. She rolled her arms around my neck, resting her cheeks on the side of my head, till I finished cumming inside her. As I finished cumming, I slowly lifted my head from her shoulder. Komal also slowly turned her face towards me.

With our noses rubbing against each other’s, I told her with a heavy breath, “You are such a yum babe. I can’t believe that I’ve had such intense sex with such a beautiful woman in my life.”

Komal was also breathing heavily. Still, she laughed out loud and whispered sarcastically, “Yes, you just had some intense sex with me. Trust me.” We smiled at each other gently.

Pressing her big spongy boobs hard on my chest, she went on to say, “Actually, I’m loving it with you. You don’t start cumming within a few seconds, but give me a longer duration of pleasure. I only know how badly I wanted this.”

In excitement of hearing her say this, I replied, saying, “I want to have hours and hours of sex with you, baby. I feel it would be impossible for me to stay away from you even for a second.”

Komal giggled at that and said, “I would love that. We both have the same bodily requirements. So, let’s help each other to satisfy our needs.”

With a heavy breath, I again pointed at the bedroom and asked, “Now do you want me to take you inside?” Komal smiled and said sarcastically, “If you have the stamina to do it, then why not?” I immediately rolled my hands around her buttocks, lifted her and carried her into my bedroom.

So, friends, this was my 2nd real-life sex experience. I will continue this story for the rest of the night in the second part. Please let me know about doing kinky stuff with my busty milky beauty neighbour, Komal. You can also write to me at [email protected].