Garmion Ki sexy story

Garmion kay din they mein apni cycle par khetoon k beech bani pagdandi par apnay ghar ki janib rawan dawan tha k mujhay door pagdandi k kinaray pari kati huwee ghans k dher k pas koi safaid si chamkti huwi cheez nazar aai , meri justujoo bhari k dekhoon tu sahi k woh kia hay , is liay mein nay cycle ko tez tez chalana shooro kar dia, jaissay jaissay mein qareeb hota gia woh safaid cheez ab waziaha hot ja rahi thi aur sunheray rang ki shakal mein badalti ja rahi thi, Jaissay hi mein khuch qareeb pooncha mein aik dam hairan reh gia, mein uchuak kar cycle say utra aur pagdandi ki doosri janib paray ghans phoons k dher say dekhnay laga, k yeh sab kia ho raha hay, mein apnay hatoon say apni aankhain dhoop ki roshni say bachai aankhain phar phar kar oos janib dekh raha tha, woh mera lucky day tha kion k jo cheez ab waziaha ho kar suneheri shakal mein badal gai thi woh sunehri baloon wali koi cheez thi , abhi mein yeh dekh hi raha tha k mujhay aik aahat si sunai di mein nay chonk kar idhar udhar dekha tu ghans k dher k doosray kinay par aik aur shaks apni aankhoon par aik binocular lagai ussi janib dekh raha tha,oos nay bhi mur kar meri janib dekha aur muskuranay laga ,mein nay bhi jawab mein oosay smile di.oos nay meri janib binocular barha di jissay main nay lapak kar pakdar lia, aur oos janib dekhnay laga jis taraf woh aadmi aur mein dekhnay ki koshish kar rahay they, Mein hairan reh gia , aik young ladki aik young ladkay ki ooper tangain phelai bethi thi, meray moonh say nikla ,"School kids" magar oos admi nay koi jawab na dia, ladki ka blouse poori tarh open tha aur oos k khoobsurat pointed braless tits saaf nazar a rahay they, jab k ladkay nay ladki ka skirt oos ki chootroon say ooper uthaia huwa tha aur ladki ladkay par ooper neechay uchal rahi thi, Kia khoobsurat chootar hain mein nay kaha, Mujhay nahin maloom oos aadmi nay jawaban kaha,magar ladkay ka munna sa lund bara piayara hay, Mein oos janib mustakil dekh raha tha,Mein nay oos aadmi say poocha kion na hum zara aur qareeb ho kar dekhain is say pehlay k woh apna game finish kar dain.aur yeh keh kar binocular oos ko wapis kar di aur oos ki janib sawalia nazron say dekhnay laga, Oos nay mujh say kaha k mein un ko pichlay aik ghntay say dekh raha hoon, Mein muskuraia aur apna naam oos ko bataia, Hello I am Don, Vicky oos nay muskura kar apna naam bataia, aur phir hum nay shackhand kia,Hum zameen par ahista ahista reengtay huway is tarah un ki janib barh rahay they k un ko khabar na ho,Meray samnay aik naihiat hi sexy nazara tha,jo k is say pehlay mein nay life mein kabhi bhi nahin dekha,Ladka zameen par laita huwa tha aur ladki oos k ooper chari huwee thi aur oos ka lund choos rahi thi jab k ladka oos ladki ki choot chat rah tha, Mein nay vicky k kaan mein sargoshi ki, they must be first or second year, Woh muskuraia aur bola ,Nine or ten playing hooky.Woh dono apnay kam mein is hud tak magan they k unko bilkul bhi pata na chala k hum un k kafi qareeb poonch chukay hein ,Un ki School uniform un k karib bikhree pari thi,Ladki ki gaand ooper ki janib utthi huwee thi aur ladka pagloon ki tarah oos ki choot chat raha tha jab k ladki oos k lund ko choos rahi thi, Mein Vicky ki taraf dekh kar muskuraia jo k ab apnay kapdray uttar raha tha,mein bhi apnay kapdray uttarnay laga aur Vicky meray lund ko dekh kar hairan reh gia,Oh Wow, oos nay kaha, mein nay oos kay lund ki janib dekha jo meray lund say adha tha magar hard aur akara huwa tha,Mein muskuraia,Hum nay dostana andaz mein aik dafa phir haat milaia aur phir woh ladkay ki janib bahrnay laga,woh ladkay k head ki janib barh raha tha,aur mein ladki k head ki janib,Aur phir achanak hi hum un k pass poonch gai mein ladkay ki tangoon k beech poonch gia aur Vicky ladki ki tangoo k beech,ladkay nay sab say pehlay Vicky ko dekha magar ladki masti mein ladkay ka lund choosnay mein magan thi,jaissay hi ladkay nay cheekhnay k liay moonh khola,Vicky nay ladkay k sir ko apnay dono hathoon say pakrtay huway apna lund oos k moonh mein thoons dia,Mein nay khuch intezar kia ,aur yeh jaan kar k ladkay nay ladki ki choot chatna band kar di hay,oos nay apna sir uthaia,k dekhay kia baat hay , thook oos k moonh say tapak rhi thi aur jaissay hi oos nay mery tany huway lund ko apni ankhoon k samnay dekh oos ki aankhain phatti ki phatti reh gain,Oos ka moonh jaissay hi cheekhnay k liay open huwa mein nay oos ki pigtail ko pakdra aur oos k moonh mein apna lund ghusair dia , cheekh oos k moonh mein hi dabi reh gai,Choos kuttia issay , mein bola aur apnay 8 inch k lund ka 4 inch portion oos k moonh mein ghussair dia,Vicky nay apna poora lund ladkay k moonh mein ghusaira huwa tha aur ander bahir kar rah tha thori hi der mein woh discharge ho gia mein oosay dekh kar muskuraia, arey itni jaldi mein nay hairan ho kar vicky say poocha,woh muskuria aur bola mein kafi der say in ko dekh raha tha aur full hot tha issee waja say jaldi discharge ho gia , mein nay ladki ko peeth say sakhti say dabia huwa tha aur ladka oos k neechay daba huwa machal raha tha, Vicky jharnay k baad meri taraf aia aur jaga exchange kar li, aur ladki kay bazoon ko pakdrtay huway tangoon say ladkay ko ooper ki janib utthaia,ladkay nay jab agay say struggle ki tu mein nay aik zor ka jhanpar us k moonh par mara tu oos ki resistence khatam ho gai,Vicky nay ladkay ki tangain uthana jari rakhin aur jab woh ladki k kandhoon tak poonch gain tu woh ladki ko bola k issay pakkar kar rakho,Mein ladkay kay koi 2 and half inch k tanay huway lund ko dekh raha tha,Vicky nay ladki ko order kia k oos kay lund ko choosay aur oosay khara karay , ladki oos ka lund choosnay lagi mein abhi tak un dono ko dabai huway tha,aur ladki ko Vicky ka lund choostay dekh raha tha,ladka mujhy hairan ho kar dekh raha tha aur jab mein nay ladki ki tangain uthain aur oosay pakrnay ko bola tu woh aur bhi hairan ho giaa ,mein nay oosay bola k ladki ki tangain ziada say ziada phelao, woh ladki ki tangain phelanay laga,Woh ladka mujhay bhot hairanee say ghooray ja raha tha jab k mein apnay lund ka moonh ladki ki hairless choot lips say ragar raha tha ,mein nay aik do dafa koshish ki k mera lund ladki ki choot mein ghus jai magar woh itna tight hole tha k mera lund har bar phisal jata tha , yeh dekh kar k mera lund har bar phisal jata hay ladkay nay khonion k bal zameen par laitay laitay aik haath say ldki ki tangain khuch aur phelain aur apni 3 finger say ladki ki choot k hole ko khola mein nay apnay lund ka topa oos ki choot k khulay moonh par rakha aur push kia tu topa ander chla gia , ladki nay cheekhna chaha magar oos k moonh mein vicky ka lund tha , mein nay aur push kia tu mera lund 3 inch aur ander chala gia ab ladki buri tarah machal rahi thi , vicky nay mujh say poocha Don kia tumhara lund ander chala gia mein bola haan khuch ander chala gia hay ,Woh hansnay laga aur mujh say bola k tum apna sara lund is ki choot mein nahin ghusair sakoo gay ,mein bola shirt lagti hay,aur zor lag kar aur ander karnay ki koshish karnay laga , ladki k moonh say phir cheekh niklnay lagi par oos ki awaz ziada tez na thi kion k vicky ka lund oos k moonh mein tha,aw baby don't cry mray moonh say nikla,phir mein ahista ahista ladki ko chdnay laga wow kia maza a raha tha aissa laga jaissay meray lund ko kissi nay bhot mazbooti say jakara ho oos ki choot mein meray lund ki movement bhot slow aur mushkil say ho rahi thi ab mer poora 8 inch lamba lund ladki ki choot k ander ghus chuka tha aur meray balls oos ki choot lips say takra rahay they, neechay woh ladka laita bari hairanee say meray lambay lund ko ladki ki choot kay ander bahir atay jatay dekh raha tha aur apnay moonh ko meri balls say bachanay ki bhi kioshish kaer raha tha, ,Achanak ladkay k moonh say aik bhianak cheekh niklee , Vicky ka poora lund ladkay ki gaand mein ghus chuka tha,aur ab Vicky bhee mastee say ladkay ki gand mar rah tha,ladka bhot cheekh raha tha tu Vicky bola kay issay bol k chup rahay mein is ki asee gaand maroon k isay bhi bhot maza aai ga, ga jab tum is ladki ko chod chukoo gay, ladka meri daant say chup ho gia,jab mein ladki ko chod raha tha tu saath hi mein nay apna anghoota ladki ki gaand mein ghusair dia ladki phir chillai,Vicky ladki ko chup karnay mein kafi mushkil mehsoos kar raha tha kion k woh saath hi ladkay ki gand bhe maar raha tha,ladki ki gaand ko angoohtay say martay huway mujhay aissa laga k jaissay mery ball tight ho rahain hoon aur phir mein nay oos ki choot mein apna sara paani chor dia , kia tum farigh ho gai Don , Vicky nay mujh say poocha , haan , bhot maza aia issay chod kar,aur kia tum farigh huway , nahin vicky bola abhi nheen,mujhay is ki gand martay bhot maza araha hay aur abhi mujhay wakt lagay ga, Mein nay ladki ko ladkay k ooper say utthaia jo abhi bhi chilla rahi thi mein zameen par beth gia aur oos ka sir apni goud mein rakh lia,mera sukra huwa lund oos ki galoon say takra raha tha , hey baby mein nay oosay kaha get it nice and hard tum aik achhi bachi ho ,oos nay mera lund choosna shoroo kia aur mein oos k khoobsurat tits say khelnay laga,aur woh kismissai jab mein nay oos k chotay chotay nipples ko twist ki,mein oos k nipples buri tarah daba aur khench raha tha , woh lund choosnay mein kafi expert lagti thi kion k thori hi der mein mera lund dobara khara ho gia tha , mein nay apni 3 fingers oos ki choot mein dalin woh abhi bhi bhot tight thi halan k aik bar mein oosay chod chuka tha ,vicky nay ladkay ka moonh apni janib kia aur apnay lund ko oos ki gand say nikal lia , ladka hairani say mujhay dekh raha tha k mein oos ki girl friend ki choot mein kaissay mazay say fingering kar raha hoon aur ladki meray tany huway lund ko choos rahi hay aur saath hi apnay haathoon say meri balls ko bhi sehla rahi hay,apni fingers ko ladki ki choot say nikaltay huway mein ny apna anghoota ladki ki gaand mein ghuasir dia aur oos ki gaand k hole ko jitna khol sakta tha khol dia ,phir main ny ladki ko apni goud say uthaia aur zameen par is tarah lit dia k oos ki gaand ka hole ooper ko uttha huwa tha,phir main nay ladkay say kaha k apni girl friend ko kiss kro woh kissing karnay lagy , mein aur vick un ko kissing kartay dekh rahy they aur muskura rahay they, mera anghoota abhi bhi ladki ki gand mein move kar raha tha phir mein nay ladki k chootroon k phelatay huway apna anghoota bahir nikala aur apna tana huwa lund ladki ki gand mein ghusair dia ladki k monh say phir cheekh niklee , ladka ladki ko chup karanay ki koshish kar raha tha ab position yeh thi k aik taraf say vicky ladkay ki gand mar raha tha aur doosri taraf say mein ladki ki gand mar raha taha is dafa mein kafi dertak ladki ki gand marta raha aur bhot der mein jhara,doosri janib vicky bhi ladkay ki gand mein jhar chuka tha,phir un dono nay mera aur vicky ka lund choos kar saaf kia, Mein nay ladkay ko muskur kar dekha aur bola tum apnay liay ab nai girl friend talash karo kion k yeh ab meri girl friend rahay gi,Vicky hansa aur ladkay say bola aur tum meray raho gay. Ladkay nay hum dono ko hairanee say dekha aur bokhlai huwi awaz mein bola yeh meri girl friend nahin hay yeh meri choti behan hay The end

Mausi Ko choda

sir today was the first time i got to go to this site,its such beautiful site, i feel there are so many people like me who had insect experience and not shame of it , this reminded me of my school days when i had insect with both my aunt and my cousin. let me give a brief acount of it. im presently male 31 happily married., but that where my school days, i was18 years and didnt had sister, my cousin was like my everything to me, she was also not having brother so for her i was very important person, i stayed in hyderabad and my mausi and her daughter stayed in a town of maharastra during my summer vacation it was bored nothing much to do so i asked my father to let me go to aurangabad were my masi stays,he alowed but reluctant as i was suppose to go alone.. finally i left alone happyly, thinking about my sister nita(name changed)but train journey was to much for me,as i was bit healthy because of heat and dust i got infection in my crouch. next day i reached,i was greeted well and i was very happy to see them all ,my mausaji and mausi took me for vist to shridi and all town it was like fun,but due to heat and sand my infection was getting bad even i had problem in walking my mausi saw that and said better to take a bath and i was bit shy so i took bath alone in bathroom but this problem didnt go next day my cousin went to her friends house and mausaji for his business , my mausi and i were alone so my mausi told me she will give me bath, she was then 32 very beautiful, fair, always sexy as she used to were all see through blouses and and sexy saries, i agredd as that time i was kid , she was like my mother, in the bath room i was bit hesitant to remove my cloths but did it as i thaught she ll bet know how to cure this infected crouch problem, she stated puting water on me , shampoed my head , then she moved to my chest she was like press my chest hard as if it were breast it was panning , i told her to go bit soft , when i told her i saw her blouse wet and she was not wearing any thing, could see her dark pink nipples i was exited i got hard on , i was embrassed , cant help it so i closed my eyes. i could feel my mausisjis hand slowly going down and when it came to my poppy she was lauging and then i opened out of shame., she saw hooror on my face she said "beta mai tho baas kahe rahi thi tu badaa hogaya.. " i was shevering , she asked me widen my thighs so that she could see the infected part so i streched my self , it was like an deep examinaton my mausiji was doing , told me" beeta yeh to bahoot bura hai.. tum ney pheley shagg kiya ? i was very shy , she asked me again......then i nodded my head, she game me smile "usileya ye saab kuch hooa ,tumara pani is pay gir gaya aur ab tho opperation karna padega"! .. i was crying got frigtened and my mausiji was looking serious, she was telling" mere paas ek rasta hai..... tu mai jo bhi kahoo karo tho....." i was to young to understand all that, i agreed her, after completing the bath she took me to her room she asked me to lay there for some time. i was lying ther naked feeling guilty, what ll my parents thing about me i shag in this age.and what not .. then my mausiji came in to room by that time she had removed her saree and her wet blouse ,seeing her her breast i got hard on. she came near me" kabhraoo nahi beta mujey aata hai isey kaise tik karna , then she told me to shagg i was bit hesitent but i had to doo, i was doing it and my aunt lauging , she told me to stop and then she came very closed to me a kissed my cheeks and then she bent and kissed my poppy which had its biggest errection after her touch she kissed and slowly sucking it i was shouting . my aunt stopped and shouted "tu paheley gandey kaam katey hoo aur phir chilattey hoo, tum aagar agli baar chilonegey tho mai tumari mummy ko phone kar ke bataaungi tum shaag kartey hoo... i was frightened and agreed to what ever she said then showly she took my poppy again in her mouth and as if sollowing it, sucking it, i was frigtened but enjoying it then she steched my legs and kissing and liking my infected part , her suck was so sweet i was fully aroused i was pulling her head toward my poppyso that she can take again.. after some licks she sat and asked me how do i look like i told ur like godess and she kissed my tender lips first and than smouching her tounge inside my mouth i was enjoing it my hand automatically going to her soft but firm breast pressing it after i was out of breath i pull back and then my aunty asked me to kiss her nipples i kissed sukked it , it were so soft first then hard as rock i was tingling it well and my mausi was cring "good beta good bata "and then asked me to remove her petticoat which i did ,to see her as she was born. totally nude she was real goddess,she took my hand and asked me to put it on her navel area i was doing it softly first then she she took my finger and guided inside her wet pussy .aaaaaaah her pussy was so hot and wet ,as if my tender finger burning i removed my fingure and kidded her pussy she asked me to suck it i started sucking it it was hot fluid coming out and she asked me to drink it, as it ll help my infection i wa suking her she was like screaming "ah......... .....hhhhhoooooo o.... bbbus that was so exciting then she pulled me and took my poopy and guided into her secret chamber and i dont know we human know how to fuck, we all are born fuckers, my motion started automatically, it was so good, it was so lould as if im lloosing my self ... it was like journey to moon and back i lay exausted and tied .. whole day i dint go any were my mausi appield some cream on my crouch area i sleept early by the next morning my body was paining but infection has redused again we had that day but it was the last time i had her......... .......because there was more for me from her daughter.... ......... ......... ......... ......... ......... .........

Doctor ne choda

Stories are sometimes false and fake and sometimes true and interesting and touching hearts. Some just written to amuse the people and some are real old memories which can't be forgotten. So its not a story u can say a memory of a loving kind person left on my mind which I cant forget ever and when ever sitting alone and when I go in its depth have always found myself in her company. I still remember it was the cold night of January 2007 and it was too much dark out side when I was sitting on my pc working. After working for few hrs I just look up at my watch because I felt bit bored and tired and saw the clock showing the time 3.00 AM in the morning. I arch my back a bit and then make cup of coffee which was beside me. But found myself to be bit restless and still bore so I just login into my yahoo account and then to yahoo chat rooms. This was my first visit in yahoo chat rooms after 3 months time. I started messaging girls to be honest and after few messages a girl message back. After introduction we started chatting and after some time I ask her if Pooja wanted to talk on sex .I was bit surprise to hear her reply saying yes on first time because mostly gals of Pakistan don't open up that quickly. So we started chatting we were half way through when light went out and when I log on and message her back Pooja was angry at me and I told her the reason but Pooja wasn't ready to listen to me I tried to add her and Pooja refused me after sometimes we both agreed and again had some chat but this time no sex. I myself wasn't wanting anything because knowing this every thing has been ruined by the time but was happy at least Pooja is back and talking with me and we both added each other and that day I came to know that this friend of mine happen to be 23 old up coming DOCTOR doing her last year along with her house job from Gandhi Medical College Day's pass by and we both send off lines and mails to each other every day and when not getting her reply I started missing her that was the first feeling that I had but I thought its just one sided but when I had a chat with her found it to be same on other side also. Pooja was bit worried and don't want to talk about the matter and the feelings we both were having and when ever I ask her instead of replying me Pooja started talking something else and at last I had to snub her first and then apologize with her telling her its a serious matter we must talk on it and Pooja agreed to do that. After hearing each other Pooja was the one who said to me we have two options to be nice close friends or apart right now because I don't want to go against my parents thoughts and right to find a guy for me but I had to add here and that is I do like and love u a lot and know u have same feelings for me. So I gave her that day my mobile number which Pooja refuse to take but when I said I am not asking yours u can message me through web site when u missing me Pooja accepted it. One day I got a call from her and Pooja ask me are u free? I replied yes I am .I thought Pooja might ask me to log in but what Pooja ask me Pooja feeling alone and can I come at her home and give her company that was more then as I have aspect and I was shocked but said ok to her and Pooja gave me her home address. I reached her home and rang the bell .Soon the door was open by her and I was totally stun and unmoved seeing a cute pretty girl wearing a white dress standing at the door with a smile at her face asking me to step in. I did step in but many question in my minds and soon handed her the flowers and the cake that I had brought for her and Pooja just looking at me why all that...and then herself realizing said never mind and gave a little musical laugh .I was really already gone half mad seeing her beauty and her acts were driving me crazy but questions in my mind making me worry. Why Pooja had called me here? For what Pooja called me? What Pooja wanted from me? If someone come to know all this ?If I got into trouble then? Seeing me lost in thoughts and worried looks on my face Pooja soon come to know something going in my mind so Pooja ask me openly. ANY problem ?you don't feel comfortable? You want to ask or know any thing. I just release my breath and nodded my head saying yes and Pooja smile back at me while looking at my face go on ask what u have got in your mind .M y first question was where are your parents and sisters and brothers wont they mind if they come to know all this? Her reply was I am the only daughter of my parents secondly my parents gone for few days to Mumbai the second biggest city of our country to visit my grand parents and I am here because I am doing house Surgeon duty in the hospital and they wont be back till next 4 days. That one reply of her was enough to relax me and seeing that Pooja got up saying to me let me bring some refreshments for you and I just smile back at her. Soon Pooja came back pushing a trolley in front of her carrying various eatables along with the cake that I had brought seems to be that Pooja has planned it out all before Pooja called me. There were sandwiches ,chicken rolls, fried fish and bottle off coke along with a bucket of ice. Pooja handed over a plate to me and said feel you at home and serve yourself and saying this Pooja again had her small musical laugh and went to play on some music on her deck. A slow solo music soon started playing and I started thinking Pooja really know how to make a atmosphere and right one to for the newly meeting friends. We had refreshments quietly and during that I had my eyes fixed on her moves what Pooja is doing, wanting ,walking or the way Pooja is sitting. When we had fini Poojad Pooja got up and started clearing the mess and I helped in that off Pooja went driving the trolley out of the sitting room and was back with me again soon and seated her self next to me. Now I questioned her r u feeling well now? Pooja look up at me if Pooja want to ask what u want to say ?I replied back u were feeling alone b4.r u okay now instead of giving me a reply Pooja just closed her eyes and had a thought for a while and then while her eyes shut down Pooja nodded her head in negative and I was surprised. So I ask her why u still feeling alone when I am here since last one and half hour giving u company Pooja didn't answer just stood up I thought Pooja mind my words and is walking away from me but Pooja come close to me and gave herself in my arms and speak in her gentle voice in my ears I want you I am missing you. I am alone because I need you. After few minutes silent while her head was rested on my chest Pooja again said in her lovely musical voice do u know some thing what thoughts I had last night after u log off I ask her what and instead of replying me Pooja said do u remember what chat we had in that little time yesterday and I said yes. Chat was some what like this which are real words I am pasting here taken from my record of chats that I keep. Hope it will make this story hornier. Shakher I Love You there come on reply ur id showing u online y u not replying u there. Pooja replied sorry hello u getting me sorry yarr, have u reached home bolo ghar pohanch gay kiya? yar mom called for me so I left my id open in a hurry and went to listen why Pooja wanting me and what. My reply was : I was waiting for u and Pooja said Pooja knows that and that's y Pooja is here or might be in the Tv launch. Shakher: I waited for ur call but all in vain and Pooja replied: I told u I won't call phir y u waited and my reply was kiyon ke ik umeed thi ik intezar tha mujhe phir bhi. Pooja replied: Shakher maat karoo esey mein nein kaha thaa na key mein apnein aur tumharey adat nahein kharab kerna cahtey.My reply was:nahi ho gee adat khrab kabhi khbhar se.Pooja replied:nahein Shakher khyer tumbataoo tabyeat kasey hey? med ley rahey hoo proper.Shakher replied:tumhare hote hoye kiya meri tabiyat khrab ho sakt sakti hai? AS chat continue further like this: Shakher: mere pass aoo I wana b with u as much less time I got. Pooja replied: less time? kia howa? tum theek hoo na? saach bolo plzzz. I replied back: mujhe 15 minutes main jana hoga for dinner mom called me and i said 20 minutes work left mere pass aoo na janta hoon mom mujhe ab online nahi hone den gee aoo na plz. Pooja replied: kion,yaar aaj tum mughey pareshaan ker rahey hoo kion itnein bechean hoo rahey hoo yara.I replied: tum abhi mere pass aoo or kal hum lambi bat karen gay. Pooja replied: humm, kall, dekhtey hein,aur dekhoo na mein tu hoo na tumharey pass cant you feel me close to you.I replied again:hug me I am missing u I want to feel u. Pooja replied: ok,hold my hand and hold me on your chest mmmm kion itnein bechein hoo Shakher bohaat miss keya kia mughey holdd uuuuu dearlyyyy and while I was touching her and kissing her like a mad guy her reply was mmmmm Shakher I misss your touch.I want you dear. So the time passed and we have to apart b4 any long love making and sharing feelings. I was totally lost when I heard her voice what are u thinking and I just laugh and wrap my arms around her just the thoughts of yesterday and I heard her musical laugh in my ears.And Pooja replied further u know those thought and departure of my mom and dad to Karachi make me call u because we couldn't do last night anything so I was restless all night after u left and saying that Pooja got a naughty smile on her face. I kissed her cheeks and Pooja whispered in my ears hey and when i look up in her eyes Pooja hug me tightly removing her eyes from my face in shyness and i kiss her again on her cheek and Pooja rubbed them back with mine slowly moving her head along my lips as they began to run down her ears biting them and then on to her neck as i began to lick it with my tongues help and Pooja hug me more tightly without a word and began to move her hands over my head pulling my hair and scratching my back as i lick suck her neck Pooja only utter Shakher ..u making me hot. I stop for a while look up at her face and found her eyes close and her face giving innocent look with nice smile and glow on her face making her more good looking and attractive and moving my hand on her face I ask her should I stop? Pooja only utter I didn't say that and Pooja hug me again and after a while said let it happen what we are doing I miss u so much in the past days. Hearing her reply I run my lips over her kissing her deep and Pooja started giving response. I can never forget the lovely way of her kissing and that soft tasty touch I was getting which was making me crazy and go for her more so I started again from where I left and after few minutes I heard her voice again calling my name Shakher and it drives me so much crazy that I didn't stop unless I heard my name again and I replied yes and Pooja replied I am wet. Hearing that I started kissing her more passionately as we both kiss lost in each other my hands were exploring her body and Pooja was scratching my back and I felt her nails tearing me a part and that pain was adding along with it so much nice feelings that I was wanting her more and as I touch her with madness Pooja was wanting and demanding me more as I heard her moaning and in her moans as Pooja started uttering words I came to know that all at that very time that Pooja is totally lost in me now. Her body was relaxed now hanging in my arms and Pooja fallen over me and I had to carry her in my arms before Pooja could fall down on floor. As I took her in my Pooja hug my neck looking at me as eyes were clearing asking me where u were before I can't live without you I am all yours now do what ever u want with me. Hearing that I look up at her face her eyes were close and Pooja was taking deep breaths and her heart beating fast as Pooja has come running from long distance and Pooja was breathless and looks bit restless and I hold her face in my hands and kiss her fore head and Pooja took a deep sigh again. Then went to kiss her eyes and her head again and then give her nice gentle massage and Pooja arch her back a bit while my lips run on her cheeks and kiss her from one end to another Pooja just hmmm a bit and I kiss her lips running my tongue over them, rub my nose with her, kiss her cheeks again pulling her lips in mine and kissing her deep holding her in my arms and Pooja hug me tightly as our lips combine with each other and hands searching each others backs. As searching inch by inch along our bodies feeling each other bite her ears and licking her ear drums I hmm in her ears gently I really Love you and Pooja holding me tight close to her only utter my name Shakherii. I blow my warmth and nibble softly kiss her neck and bite it running my tongue up and down sucking her neck slowly as we hold each other and said yes dear. And Pooja replied mmmmm kia tum bhee itna relax feel kartey hoo mughey hold ker key jitna key mein(mm do you feel so much relax to hold me close as I feel you or feeling you now). And I touching her soft boobs and squeezing it a bit and my hands pumping them slowly and replied (yes when you are with me) tum mere sath ho tu I always think ke you in my arms close to me and I arch my back and close my eyes and I feel you always in real touching me and I love those feelings that touch of yours and want to be in it for ever. Pooja gave a musical laugh and replied you are now and will be always. As I bite her again lick her and kiss her deep squeezing her boobs more and more and as rub her nipples ahhhh came out her mouth and Pooja hold me tight and as I keep on doing that her grip around me become tighter and my hands go on her back and un zip her shirt. Pulling her shirt down from her shoulders and as I saw her milky soft body I kiss her naked chest and bite her and began to suck her and Pooja utter ssss ahh softly please but deeper. Kissing her body all the way down as I remove her shirt and then pull her pajamas down and run my hands on her lovely legs taking her pajamas out of her legs and through her feet and putting it away I kiss her feet and run my hands up her legs again and reaching her underwear as I want to pull it down Pooja holds me close as my head touching her bally and bit resist not allowing me to take of her underwear and as I began to kiss her bally her grip on her pajamas become soft and then moving her hands aside and bite her legs a bit and with the help of my teeth pull her underwear down and slowly removes it and Pooja hug me being shy and kissing her neck I began to unhook her bra while her head was on my chest and Pooja was playing with my chest hair as her eyes were close. I un hook her bra and remove it pulling its straps from her shoulders with my teeth and bite her a bit as I remove her bra from her soft boobs and saw her pointed out erected nipples. And as I bend down squeezing her boobs and lick her nipples Pooja again called out my name Shakherii. I didn't stop and continue working over her milky soft body and her moaning was becoming louder and louder as I was exploring her Pooja wanted to push me back but the next second Pooja hugs me tightly and her hands were moving over my face ,back and in my hair. While her soft hot lips were kissing me all over my neck and face and suddenly Pooja stops at my lips and bites me deeply and this time I cried out hey ahh and Pooja laughed and began to lick the blood coming out of my lips with help of her tongue and I forgot my pain and was replying her back the next moment and we began to twist our tongues and then kiss and lick and then Pooja pu Poojas me back on sofa and come over me and began to suck my tongue. And there Pooja started licking me down wards first biting my ears and licking my neck and wow I really like that stuff and Pooja came to know that in seconds when Pooja saw my eyes shutting down and when I began to grab her Pooja just laugh and started doing it in a rapid speed. Pooja moves slowly down my body in fact her body slips downwards as Pooja was playing with me with help of her tongue and teeth and lips setting me on the road of heavens. Slowly her hands open my shirt buttons and her hand enter my hairy chest and Pooja pulls my hair from chest and then dive to bite my chest and kiss it madly and during all this Pooja has totally open my shirts front and pulls it out and then lay over my naked chest poking her soft boobs into my chest close to me and rub them with my chest hair. I wrap my hands around her and we kiss each other again and in same position I got up and Pooja help me taking off my shirt. As we kiss each other Pooja was in my lap my hands wrap around her and her legs around my waist. Pooja just drop herself to floor and circle around me and was in a flash towards my back kissing licking me slowly as her hands moves up and down my chest and bally and came to rest on my belt and Pooja pulls it and open it while biting my back and scratching me hard with her nails. Soon Pooja was able to open my pants but didn't remove it and her fingers just move in my pants and began to move on my legs and that make me tickle but Pooja didn't touch my groin for a second and that was driving me crazier. At the same time when Pooja was holding me from back Pooja was touching her body with me and I felt fire round me and felt something melting through my legs when I was lost in her thoughts and found that to be my pants which Pooja was taking it off slowly as her hands were moving down my legs in my pants. Her teeth were biting my back and her nails scratching my inner thighs and there was lots of pain and pleasure together and as suddenly my pants drop totally her hands hold my balls softly and now my heart was in my mouth and I just could only utter uhhh nothing else. Pooja just hold my balls for few seconds not for long and then let them go of and her fingers soon find the way to enter my underwear and comes at my back and slowly slips it down and as the underwear began to slip down through my legs Pooja just bend to put it off and rising up Pooja again touch me all the way and holding me in her arms Pooja runs her hand first time on my erected tool and it was so much nice and soft grip that I felt I may come in a flash .But Pooja did let me and turn my face towards herself and hold me tightly in her arms. I wanted to touch her but Pooja was holding me so tightly and not ready to move or open her arms a bit but we both were out of control .Pooja was dam wet and I got erected tool kissing her pussy. I took her in my lap and as I slightly slide her down a bit more Pooja cried with a pain and hold me tightly and now my cocks head was entering her pussy. Pooja hold me for second and I saw tears running on her cheeks falling from her eyes and a big smile on her face as Pooja has achieved something .I was stun seeing her when Pooja ask me what is wrong now and I said nothing and pulls her slowly down and my cock finally enters her. As I was in her I could feel her heat and wetness and her pussy was really on fire and I felt like my cock has been burning a lot .Pooja was holding me tight and close as her hands were wrap around my neck and breast were poked into my chest. Pooja had adjust herself good enough on top of me and was taking long breaths .I wanted to move in her a Pooja holds me and said in a low voice let me feel your thickness and your hardness for few minutes. Let me enjoy the lovely moment I am having now . And I just nodded my head slightly in yes and move my fingers in her ears as Pooja was kissing my neck gently. After two three minutes of kissing and tight hugs Pooja just said go on I am ready for the next pleasure we both going to share. So my hands slip down her waist and hold her from her hips and slowly started moving her up and down. On the first few strokes Pooja was bit in pain and moan bit hard holding me tight. But as her pussy was wide enough and Pooja could bare the pain and was forgetting every thing and was enjoying the pleasure Pooja said go deeper and that was a green signal for me Pooja is ready now fully. So I began to pull her bit faster on my tool and with every stroke her moans were getting louder and louder. I felt her nails scratching my back and her moans made me mad. I felt Pooja enjoying the pain and when I saw on her face tears were running down but her eyes close and Pooja was enjoying it. After a while Pooja stops me and I thought Pooja can't bare any more but Pooja pu Poojad me back so that I can lay flat and Pooja started moving up over me slowly. It was really worth watch her actions at that moment when Pooja was at her peak pounding herself down and pulling herself up and as her lovely boobs were jumping and her hair flying in air and Pooja was just enjoying every thing every moment of her life with her eyes close and Pooja in a rhythm just pounding herself on my dick harder. With her every moan her speed was increasing more and more while I was lost in her looking at her. Pooja hmm my name but I didn't noticed and then Pooja dive to kiss me and after a kiss Pooja placed my hands over her boobs and press them and told me to do so .And as I started working over her hanging boobs Pooja started pounding her self more harder and faster over my cock . Pooja was getting mad and asking for more and more fucking me harder as I was rubbing her nipples and Pooja just scream I am soon going to be in heavens you have made my day today . And after a minute or so I heard her scream and Pooja moaned loudly Ahhhhhhh.. And soon her voice was began to rise more while Pooja was having her first cum of life. I felt Pooja was squeezing her pussy and along with it my cock too . And I could feel her hot cum all over my cock and my cock was slipping in her deep and fast .After a min or so Pooja throw herself on me and lay over me holding me close . But before I could say anything to her Pooja got up realizing me got a hard on .Pooja pull herself up and took out my cock out of her wet cunt and slide her down ways towards my cock and began to lick her cum from my tool and now this time I moan and scream as Pooja bites my balls and tool licking them slowly .Hearing my screams Pooja just giggled and then began to laugh with naughty looks at her face saying I am going to eat you up today. And my heart was saying to her be my guest I wont mind those acts and ways of yours. Pooja keep on licking me and I was going crazy Along with licking Pooja moves her hand over my cock stroking me slowly and that thing was killing me. Pooja rolled her tongue over my cocks head round and round putting her tongues tip in the hole of my cock and bites me slowly and when I scream Pooja giggles and was enjoying sitting over me playing with my tool from the depth of her heart. After 15 to 20 minutes of this playing when my eyes were close and I was lost enjoying her touch going crazy and about to get mad I felt I am going to burst soon. Her hands were slipping down my cock and Pooja could feel what's happening to me at that moment so Pooja started stroking and licking me bit fast now and now I was just squeezing my legs trying to grab her as my mouth was open and moan's were coming out of my mouth and on every moan of mine Pooja increase her speed of stroking my cock and licking sucking my balls totally bend over me and hairs were touching my knees and I could see her ass moving in front of my eyes. I grab her ass as Pooja was playing with me and began to rub my thumbs over her ass hole massaging it from sides and rubbing it. This act of mine made her mad and hot and Pooja licked ,sucked and stroke me harder and faster . And in a minute or two I just hard moan once and as my sperms started coming out of my cock my moans were going slowly down and when I ended up I just could utter ahhhhhhhhh . Pooja turned round and I saw her face filled with my cum and Pooja was trying to lick that cum of mine from her face with her tongue and whipping her face with her fingers and licking them from where her tongue couldn't reach. After minute or so when Pooja ended up and saw me looking at her Pooja laughed and beat my chest dearly and saying hey what are u looking at Pooja dive on to my chest and hold me tight started playing with my chest hair. And then said in my ears in her soft voice with a giggle you have made my day and bites my ears and I hug are close and we began to kiss each another as we roll over. As the kiss ended Pooja tried to got up and when found my hands holding her and Pooja couldn't move Pooja said to me a minute please and let her go. And Pooja jumped up and saying laughing no more began to run towards the bath and hearing her I just followed her and stop her before Pooja could enter the bath. I hold her hand and pull her towards me and her back poked into my chest and I wrap my arms around her and soon I found out my cock touching her hips crack and Pooja laughs and tried to get out of my arms saying hey no more na. With her movements my cock which is being rubbed in her hips crack started becoming hard once again . Soon Pooja felt that and move her hands towards her ass and get hold of my cock and look back at me with a smile on her face and her eyes got a glow in them and her mood looks naughty now. Pooja ask me you hard again and before I could answer her Pooja squeeze my cock and rub it gently moving her hands up and down . I just close my eyes and let her do what Pooja was doing while her back towards me. Pooja rubbed my cock on her ass hole and doing this Pooja squeeze her hips and move it up and down and moan a bit .My hands were working on her boobs squeezing them slowly pinching and pulling her nipples and biting her neck by giving her my mouth warmth . After 5 minutes or so Pooja hold my cock and Pooja started walking towards the bed pulling me from my cock. I followed her and Pooja now bend down in front of me facing on the opposite side Pooja move her ass in front of my face and pulls my cock and rub it over her pussy which was wet again. Pooja laughed at me seeing unmoved and said come fuck me the doggy way and I just nodded my head saying yes I know. Now as Pooja moves my cock on her pussy up and down I was holding myself back playing naughty games with her when ever Pooja wanting to guide my tool in herself and this act of mine was increasing her want for my cock more. Pooja was so hot that Pooja look at me with raised eye brow asking me you going to enter me or not and I laughed and that made her mad and Pooja wanted to got up when I just pull Pooja my cock in side her and Pooja wasn't ready for that quick action so Pooja screamed and moan ahhhhh. I felt entering her pussy as if my cock is on fire once again in her juicy pussy slipping down deep and becoming hot and wet with her juice. Once I was deep inside her Pooja adjusted her self and then slowly started moving back so Pooja could feel whole of me in side her pussy Pooja pu Poojad her ass and rested it with my bally and kept there for few minutes just moving on sides at that time I was holding her hanging boobs playing with her tits and Pooja was just enjoying all that. Then I felt Pooja becoming bit restless and Pooja moving now so I let her loose so that Pooja can move easily. Pooja pulled half of my cock out of her pussy pulling herself forward and then Pooja banged her ass over my cock back and moan loudly and I heard her naughty laugh in it Pooja was enjoying. Pooja did this for few times as Pooja is trying to satisfying her pussy and feel me deep and then look at me smiling saying with her eyes I am all yours do it as you want. So I grab her ass and started moving in her giving her gentle strokes and Pooja began to moan slowly. Slowly I was fucking her when Pooja yelled at me deep and more please. And I increase my speed hearing her. I spank her butts as I move inside her and stroking her pussy and Pooja was moaning like hell now that Pooja wants more. I make my move faster and started pounding her back on my cock and soon I felt Pooja moving her ass to helping me out in this position. Soon I heard her loud scream and Pooja had an orgasm and Pooja yelled more in a high voice and pu Poojad her ass back on my cock and said don't stop now. And two or 3 more minutes of stroking Pooja had one more orgasm and same time I felt that I am near too. But before I could move again Pooja pu Poojad me back turned round and lay in front of me flat with her legs wide open and hanging in air so without wasting time I move towards her guided my cock inside her hot sizzling wet pussy pull her legs up under my arms and started moving in and out of her. Pooja was enjoying me on top of her and wanted to kiss me so Pooja pulls my head near her I kissed her deeply but the movement in her cunt didn't stop for a second and then I bite her chest and licked her nipples and started sucking her boobs as I fuck her .This act of mine made her wild and the response I was getting from her was great and worth watching. Soon I felt that I am going to cum inside her and I wanted to move out of her pussy so that I don't cum inside her. But Pooja stop me by wrapping her legs around my waist and nodded her head in no and her eyes were saying to me clearly Pooja want me to cum inside her .Pooja want to feel my hot cum inside her pussy . So I began to push again and Pooja squeezed her legs more tightly and I began to fuck harder and deeper. I just utter a long ahhhhhhhhh hmmm ahhhhhhhhhhh and burst my cum's first drop inside her and feeling that I heard her moan and a yes from her mouth AND then Pooja said give it to me all and squeezed her pussy tight as trying to get each and every drop of my cum out of my cock inside her pussy. When it ended up Pooja smiled at me and said that was amazing feeling I ever had and I kissed her lips hearing that and lay over her. We lay on each other for quite a long time and Pooja got up saying lets take a bath before you leave for home. So we went to took bath and during bath we soaped each another and had kissing and touching and then we both came to the bed room where our clothes were and got dressed up and now was the time to get apart from each other and I saw her gloomy with a sad looks in her eyes. I walk up towards her and said I have to go cant stay here and hearing this. Pooja hugged me again saying yes I know but why the time has ended so quickly although it was great but I don't want to you to leave me now cant you stay more .I said I also want to stay but it's hard to stay here all night. So talking we started walking towards the main door of the house . Pooja hugs and kissed me once more and asked me in a low voice how can we meet again and I replied to her that's all depend on time and circumstances and our luck and Pooja replied back my heart says we going to meet soon and then I left her sad and gloomy in hopes about when going to meet again.

Train ki yaadein

I am Sanjay age 20 from rich business family. This happens to me two month back, when urgently I go to Delhi and not getting plane ticket I go by train. Train also I get only RAC. But one night journey only so I thought I will adjust. I go before time and find my seat and standing in door when train starts moving. Just then I see one sexy looking woman running to catch train. I move to one side she throw bag inside and get into train. When she get in, she slip little and falling on me. I am also put hand for catching her and hands catch her in waist. Then I am looking closely at her. She wheatish color and plumpy Punjabi aunty, wearing sari. She looks beautiful age around 35. She is having big round shape boobs bursting out of tight blouse. By running her chest goes up and down making round boobs bulge more. Where I am catch in waist she having nice rounded stomach with side folding. "Oh thank you so much for stopping me falling down." "Aunty why are you getting in moving train, if I am not catching you, you fall from train and get hurt." Yes I know but I got late in traffic. "Come aunty I will help you and I carried the bag inside train. She was searching for seat and I am surprise when she sits on my seat. "Oh aunty this is my seat also." I am very happy that sexy looking aunty will be sharing the berth with me as she also had RAC. I was praying we do not get berth and it was crowded train and TTE told no seat and have to adjust in one only. We are sitting and talking. "Aunty I am Sanjay going to Delhi for family function." "I am Sushma going to Delhi also." From talk I learn she is married and having one daughter and husband is doing job in private company. From dress I am seeing she is middle class type woman. Then talk stop and she watching outside. From side I can see her left boob conical shape big one and getting hot. I take out my new Sony walkman. She sees that and wants to know what it is. I showed her and explain it is new type walkman of Sony and can be put on hand when doing walk or jogging. I am seeing chance to patao Sushma. "Aunty Do you want to try this." "You are listening Sanjay." "No aunty both can listen at same time. Let me fix it for you." I fold down seat so it is berth type now and sit close to aunty and put walkman on auntie's arm. When putting I touch her big boobs but she not told me anything. So I get happy. I put one hand on her shoulder and put one earpiece in her left ear and sitting close I put one earpiece in my ear. Then we listen to music all songs I have are music video remix type and both enjoying songs. When train moves my arms rubbing auntie's bulging boobs from side. Slowly my cock gets hard inside my pant and making a bulge. But where we sit light is less so I think she not seeing my cock bulge. Slowly night time all passengers switch off light and sleep. "Aunty if you want to sleep, you sleep I will sit only." "No Sanjay let us both sit only." Then I get another idea. When traveling I carry portable DVD player also. I take it out and start to use it. She immediately asked "what is this Sanjay." I told it is portable DVD player and offered to her. I told I am tired and want to lie down and she can see movie. I showed her how to use it and gave my collection of vcd. Only one or two were films rest were blue films. Then I lay down and stretched my legs on the berth. She also sits down with back to wall and put her legs folded on the berth. Then from corner of eye I was seeing her. Time passed night it was about 1am and she finish with one pic. All this time my leg sometimes touching her big ass. Aunty ass feels very soft and nice. Then she got up for going to toilet. That time I see her big round buttocks are moving up and down shaking when she walks. And sari was also catch in ass crack and showing two sides clearly. Then she came back to seat. I watch her changing cd. From plain cover I knew it was blur film but I acted like sleeping. She put it in drive and starts to watch. Suddenly I see her eyes wide with shock. I knew first scene is starting. Then I saw her look to all sides and also to me. But I close eye tight and act like sleeping. Then when I open eye I see her watching screen staring at it hard. As movie played her breath became quick and in the blue light of train night lamp and reflected light from screen I saw her face was having horny expression and her chest was moving up down more. She stretches her legs and she cross her legs at ankle and trying to do rubbing of legs. I guessed she was hot and wanted to masturbate. I put my hand and touched her feet at ankle and slightly rubbed. She looked but my eye closed. She again see movie. I put my hand under the sari and petticoat and rub her legs. This time she knew it is not accident. She tried to close her legs. But I pushed my hand more up and touching her thighs. I am more strong and she very hot and want to touch pussy. After time she open her legs slightly and I push hand more up. My fingers touch her panty now and I rubbed it. Her panty was already wet. With more rubbing wetness increased and now she moaned little. I pushed the panty to side and touched naked pussy. She had hairy pussy and I pushed one finger into wet hole. She moans more now. "Ssshhhhhh aahhh". I am inserting two more fingers in pussy. Aunty pussy very wet and hot inside. I rotating fingers inside pussy and she move legs now. I do more fingering and then she cum on my fingers and I feel her body shaking. I take out fingers and lick she sees me and smile then I get up and move to toilet side. I want more with aunty. She also comes behind me after two minutes. "Oh Sanjay you make me hot," and she hugged me. Her big soft boobs press in my chest and I catch her ass with both hands and pull her tight. My hard cock poked into her waist and I squeezed her plump buttocks hard. "Aahhh hhhmmmm," she moaned. I turn her round and told to put hands on the door and stand. From back I roll up her sari and petticoat. I sit on floor and kiss her plump thighs. Then I licked her thigh where juice from pussy had flowed. She opened her legs more wide. With hand I pulled panty down and then from back I licked her pussy. "No Noooooooo what are you doing. Why are you putting your mouth there?" I guessed this is first time a man was kissing her pussy. "Don't worry aunty just enjoy." Her pussy was smelling of piss and her juice. Just smelling hot smell of her pussy made me more horny. I saw her fat pussy lips showing from hairy jungle. I took both lips in mouth and sucked hard. "Ahhhhhhh mmaaaaaaaa" aunty moaned more loud. I kept sucking and licking then I kissed her ass and give it small bites. Her body shook with pleasure and she pushed her ass out more to me. I parted her big arse and licked her asshole. When my tongue forced inside her arse hole she come again. And my cock also very hard now. I open zip and take out cock. With my cock I rubbed her clit and she pushed back. Auntie's pussy was so slick with juice that my 8 inch hard cock slide in fully in one stroke. With hands I catch her boobs and press hard. Now she is screaming "Aaaahhhhh fuck me Sanjay aaahhhhhhhh" . Wind from window in door was flowing her hair into my face. And my cock buried in wet and heat pussy. I am start to give hard stroke with cock. I take out her boobs and pinching and twisting her nipples when giving stroke in pussy. Aunty moving ass back front and fucking my cock. Soon aunty comes for third time in evening and then I also come inside aunty pussy deep. Giving thick shoot of cum inside her. Then I pull cock out of pussy and put back her panty and drop sari. Then she turn to me kiss in mouth. She kneels down and kisses and cleans my cock. We do exchange of phone number and now when I visit Delhi I call her to hotel and have long fuck sessions with her. She also very happy with my long cock and fucking.

Meri maa aur mai

My father was a mild mannered man who worked in a mill. He had one addiction, he drank heavily and many a night he would pass out and had to be helped to bed. He was good to my mother and I could see that she respected and loved him. But I sensed there was also sadness in her and at that time I could not understand why. I helped mother out at every opportunity. I had a crush on her and this way it kept me close to her. mother always looked up to me for help. I was constantly chatting her up, I could see that she appreciated this as it helped to break the boredom of her day. Dad would go to work in the morning and the next time we saw him was late at night when he would come home tired after which he would proceed to drink heavily. It seemed to me that the spark had gone out of their marriage. Most of the time he seemed either preoccupied in making ends meet or drinking, this I believe led to his neglecting mother. Don't get me wrong, dad stilled loved mother. They still laughed, joked and kidded each other but the romance that characterized the earlier part of the marriage was rare. I worked part time driving a taxi in order to make extra money to supplement our family income; this left me very little time to socialize. There were good days and bad days. After the rest of the family had gone to bed had gone to bed, mother and I would sit by the kitchen table and talk. I knew mother appreciated this gesture. As years went by we grew very close. She would constantly hug me and remind me that I was the beacon of light in her life. I was very mature for my age, knowledgeable beyond my years. When I was sixteen I began to notice Amma in a different light. I was growing aware sexually and with that bought the realization that mother was very sexy. She had long dark hair, hair that reached to her hips. And even having birthed three children she had a killer figure- 36-24-36. Her eyes were very dark and twinkled in good humor. How close were we? Well we talked about every thing even personal secrets. I talked of the movie stars I liked and disliked and she talked of her past before she married father. She talked wistfully of those carefree days of her youth of things that could have been. She never regretted her marriage as it produced some of the important things in her life- her husband and her children. With my awareness of mother as a desirable woman, I began to seek out her hugs and kisses. I began to pay her compliments on her looks at which she would blush. I began to bring sweets and flowers for her every day when I come home from working at the grocery store. I began a routine where every Sunday evening I would take her to the movies and hotel. At the movies I would innocently lean against her or hold her hands. Pretty soon I started putting my arm around her shoulders at which she would lean back and rest her head against my shoulders. I knew that she looked forward to our weekends together because she would try to pick a movie well in advance. After the movies we would go and sit in a park near the theater. From here one could look at the whole town. We would talk laugh and josh one another. "Sundar", she said one day, "I think we should start looking for a girl for you. You are going to be 17 soon". "Amma" I said blindly without thinking much of the consequences. "I do not want to get married. I want to be with you always". She pulled her head back in surprise looked at me and then looked away silent. "Amma, did I say something to alarm you". "I think we should leave," she said after a long interval of silence. Mentally I cursed my self for saying what I had said, but knew that now the cat was out of the bag there was no turning back. I decided to go for broke. "Amma," I said, "I am sorry if I offended you, but you know I have a good head on my shoulders and wise beyond my years. But don't hate me for saying that I am in love with you and I will do anything to make you happy". The silence continued for some time and then she looked at me sadly. "Sundar, it's not your fault but mine. I should not have let it continue but I guess I was lonely" "Amma," I said "I wish it hadn't happened, but since it has I am glad to be in love with you". "My darling boy, you are my son," she retorted, "these things don't happen between a mother and son and besides I am a married woman". "Amma," I replied in desperation, "what is done is done. I can't take my love back, but will you give at least some serious consideration to what I just said". She was silent for a long time. She was crying. My heart went out to her. I pulled her to my chest and held her. "Sundar" she whispered. "I think we should be heading home" Things cooled down very much after that. Even though I pleaded with her, she would not let me take her out on Sundays, telling me instead that I should go with someone of my very own age. I could see that it was killing her as much as it was killing me. As days passed she seemed sad and withdrawn. This went on for a month. Father noticed the change and asked her why she didn't go out to the movies with me any more. Amma shook her head and asked father why he didn't take her out. "You know Kamala I work every day of the week and Sunday is my only day off. On that day I prefer to stay and relax at home," he replied. He was drunk as usual. After which a big verbal fight ensued which ended with Amma exiting to the bedroom and slamming the door shut. That tuesday when my father, my brother and sister were out of the house I asked her out again. To my surprise she quietly nodded her head in assent. I went and hugged and she put her head on my shoulders. I hugged her tightly indicating to her that with her assent the tone of our relationship had changed. I silently but very gently caressed her back running my hands over her shoulders and over her behind. She continued to rest her head over my shoulders. I pulled back and looking deep into her eyes said in a quiet voice. "Amma I love you and I can't change that". I bent down kissed her cheeks, her neck, and then boldly placed my mouth against her lips. She did not draw back from my embrace. I was elated that at last it seemed she was responding back. My flowers were now accepted with a warm kiss on the cheek. When we were alone the hugs were back but my hands now openly and gently caressed her. In the days that followed before the Sunday date, I saw Amma suddenly change back to her old self. My sister also remarked at her change to which she replied that she was going to see a movie with me. My sister smiled at me saying that she had thought that I had finally cut the apron strings. I mumbled saying something about Amma needing a break. That Sunday evening Amma looked stunning in a tight dress. Her breasts and butt cheeks molded beautifully into her dress. I was overcome looking at her beauty. She looked very young. I was, I noticed, the recipient of many an envious stares. The movie was a sentimental romance. As usual I put my arm around my Amma while she leaned her head against my shoulders. After the movie as usual we went to the park. It was a cool night. Amma looked into my eyes and said, "Sundar, thank you for your patience and thank you for the wonderful evening". I looked at Amma and said, "Amma you look sexy tonight". Amma blushed and laughed at the same time, "Oh Sundar if you weren't my son I would think you are trying to seduce your own mother". I looked at her and said, "Amma, I am". Amma pulled her head back and replied, "Sundar for heavens sake I am your mother and besides I am married to your father". "Amma do you really care for him? I see he has been neglecting you and that you are deeply unhappy. Give me a chance, I can make you happy!" She replied quietly after a long pause, "Sundar may be we should head home before one of us does something that we may deeply regret the rest of our lives". I groaned. "Amma I am sorry but you are so beautiful you make me say and do things I have no control over. Many a times I have wished you were not my Amma maybe it would have been easier romancing you". I could see that Amma was pleased at the compliment I had paid her. I'm sure father did not do that. Amma caressed my cheek, "You poor baby, and by the way I am glad your are my son. Do you really think I am beautiful?" I smiled and replied by drawing her to my breast, "Yes Amma you are beautiful and sexy." Suddenly I bent down and kissed her. Amma did not draw back but remained passive and stiff in my arms. I continued to kiss her with more and more passion. Suddenly she responded back with equal pressure against my lips. At last I could see a crack in her armor. I pressed my advantage and we continued necking. I was all over her face I kissed her cheeks her eyes her nose and back to her lips. I gently probed her mouth with my tongue and she opened her lips. We necked for a while. Suddenly my mother said, "Sundar Its getting late I think we should head home". As we drove home Amma leaned her head back on my shoulder. I could see a faint smile in the corner of her mouth. Halfway back home I pulled into a side street, to my Amma's surprise. I pulled the car to a stop, pulled her towards me, and started to kiss her. I gently put my hand on her breast she stiffened pulled away from my lips and whispered, "Sundar, I don't think we should do this". But I cut off any further protest by forcing her lips back into mine. I continued caressing her breasts. They were firm and felt wonderful in my in my hands. I knew Amma was getting excited because she began to moan as kiss back with greater intensity. Suddenly she pulled back and said, "Sundar we should go home". "Okay Amma". When we reached home the house was quiet. Every one had gone to bed. I knew father would be fast asleep drunk. When we entered the house I began kissing Amma again in the living room down stairs. At first she protested saying that someone could come down stairs. I replied quietly but firmly, "Amma I love you as I have never loved anyone before. I just want to kiss you all the time. I can't help it. Besides everyone is fast asleep". "That's sweet Sundar, I love you to! But I am a married woman and whatever shortcomings your father has I am still wearing the mangal sutra he tied around my neck!" "Amma", I whispered, "All we are doing is kissing and fondling. I don't see any harm in that?" "But Sundar, somebody could wake up and come downstairs". Suddenly I had an idea. "Amma, how about going to my room. We can lock the door. father I'm sure is drunk and won't miss you". Amma was silent for a few seconds. I was surprised when she nodded her head in agreement. Amma replied, "Go to room and wait for me I'll go and check on your father". In my room I paced back and forth excitedly. Suddenly my bedroom door clicked open and Amma walked in. She pulled the door shut and locked it. She hastily came up to me and said, "fathers asleep drunk as usual". I taught I heard a note of disgust in her voice. "Kanna, I don't think we should do this as it could get out of hand", she whispered. "I am scared". "I know" I replied "But Amma, trust me. We will keep this very secret. Nobody will know. "Oh Sundar" Amma said timidly and kissed me on the cheek. I sank with her on my bed and began kissing her. The kisses grew more and more heated and I could feel Amma's excitement through her cotton sari. My hands were now rowing all over her body caressing her breasts one second and rubbing her ass the next. I reached behind to undo the buttons on the front of her blouse. Amma went rigid in my arms for a few seconds but then she relaxed. I swiftly undid the buttons and removed her blouse as quickly as possible afraid she would change her mind any time. All the while I continued kissing her. I reached back and unsnapped her bra. Again Amma weakly protested and whispered, "Sundar think of your father". I knew we were far too gone to think of anybody else. I cut her off with another open-mouthed kiss. All of a sudden her bare breasts were pressed against mine. I blindly reached out and began to fondle them. They felt soft and sexy. I bent down and took a nipple in my mouth and began to lick and suck. Amma moaned in passion. Her nipples were long and thick. Her nipples were soon erect in excitement. "Amma I love you, I can't help it. I know I should feel guilty of making love to my own mother but I don't care" I declared. I continued kissing all the way to her navel savoring the slightly salty taste of her body. Amma gave an audible squeak of pleasure. I reached her belly button with my tongue and began to kiss and lick it as Amma pushed her self up to me in pleasure. I began to stroke her legs up and down, all the while kissing her belly button. Her legs were firm to touch. Slowly my hand inched further and further under her sari and petticoat. Her thighs felt firm and soft. Amma stiffened as my hand reached the crotch of her petticoat. I reached up and sought her lips and gently forced them open with my tongue. Amma moaned into my mouth. She relaxed and opened her thighs in response. I shook my head in disbelief. Amma, the woman of my dreams, the same woman who had borne my brother and sister, the woman who had birthed me was letting me make love to her. I caressed her through her petticoat. I felt her cleft and began to rub it. Amma moaned in pleasure. I could feel to moistness seep through her petticoat. I pulled my hands out from under her petticoat, quickly puller her sari off. I stood up, removed my clothes as quickly as I could. My cock was hard as an iron bar. I slid down Amma's body until my mouth was pressed against the crotch of her petticoat. Only the petticoat separated her bush from my mouth. I inhaled deeply breathing in the intoxicating aroma of her juices mixed with the faint smell of stale urine. I began to lick the crotch of her petticoat as Amma wiggled in excitement. I began to savor her juices that seeped through her petticoat. I reached and hooked my fingers under the waistband of her petticoat and began to tug them down. Suddenly Amma jerked up. "Oh, Kanna, no, we shouldn't" she said. "You are my son and I shouldn't be doing this." "Amma I love you. You are the most beautiful woman in the world. I know it's unusual for a mother and son to be sexually involved. I believe that if you love some one its only natural to make love." "But Sundar what if someone finds out." "Amma, we can be careful and no one needs to know our business." "But Sundar" I kissed her before she could complete her sentence. I kissed her hair her eyes and once again lowered my mouth to her full sexy lips. Suddenly Amma went limp in my arms. She began to kiss back with more passionate intensity. Our tongues dueled with each other. I reached down and tugged her petticoat. This time she did not resist. I pulled them off and threw them down on the floor. She instinctively reached down and covered her womanhood from my prying eyes. I gently but firmly pulled her hand away. I stared at the thick rich dark pubic hair like some one in a trance. Amma reached up and pulled me down and began to kiss me as I began to gently caress and finger her mons. I nibbled at her teats at the same time inserted my middle finger into her womanhood. Never in my dreams did I ever think that one day Amma would let me pull her petticoat down and caress her femininity. She was very wet. I moved my mouth down her body to the inside of her thighs and then proceeded to kiss and lick it. I then moved my mouth up to her pubic hair and proceeded to nibble it. All the while Kamala, my Amma moaned in pleasure. I licked the thick pubic hair and then proceeded to pull her vagina open. I breathed in the rich feminine odor of my excited mother. I stared at the inner wall and noticed the small pink hole through which she peed. I licked it. I licked the surrounding walls savoring the rich flavor of her very wet hole. I ran my tongue over her clitoris and Amma yelped in pleasure. I placed a finger in her vagina and proceeded to run it in and out while eating her. Her breathing grew ragged. I continued to stimulate her clitoris for a long time. Amma grew very wet. My fingers were drenched with her juices. Suddenly Amma stiffened and moaned at the same time. Her body then shuddered continuously as I rapidly licked her clitoris. I knew she had just climaxed. She quickly pulled me up on top of her. "Oh Sundar, That was good". She whispered shyly. "I have never had an orgasm this good. "Amma you are sexy and beautiful. This has been my ultimate fantasy to make love to you." "You really think I'm beautiful." "Amma, yes. More than all the movie actresses" Amma reached up and pulled me down lightly kissed my lips and then forced my mouth open with her tongue. At the same time she reached down and grabbed my penis and began to rub it up and down her very wet slit. She grew more and ore excited. "Amma" I whispered. "I love you". She spread her legs wide as if in silent assent and bought the tip of my cock and placed it against her vaginal orifice. I looked deep into her eyes as she began to push me into her. I was big and thick for my age. Her vagina slowly opened like a petal. Amma suddenly pushed upward and my cock slid into her vagina to the hilt. Amma was surprisingly very tight for someone who had three children. I could feel her muscles clutching me like a vice. I pulled out and then slid back in one fluid motion. I then proceeded to fuck Amma with a fury that I had never experienced before. Her body shook in rhythm to the fuck strokes. My penis was soon saturated with her lubricating juices. We moved as if we were made to fuck each other. Every down stroke was met with an upstroke. I could feel the tip of my cock hit the mouth of her womb with each plunge. She began to breathe heavier and heavier. After rutting like animals for about fifteen minutes she suddenly went rigid and clutched my ass. I could feel began rapid contractions about my cock at the same time I began to ejaculate against her womb. I must have spilt a load in her as I felt the semen running back out of her vagina. We stayed coupled for some time savoring the aftermath of our mutual orgasm, and kissing each other. I started to get excited and felt my self-hardening in her. I gently started to see saw back and forth in her vagina. This time the fuck was slow and gentle, it lasted a longer time. Amma and I came at the same time. "Sundar" she said after the last romantic fuck. "You are huge, I never had it this good with your father. I can't remember when I had my last orgasm." I beamed with pride. My first with Amma had been better than anything father had been able to deliver in all the years they had been married. "Oh Amma, that's only because I love you so much" "Oh sweetheart this was the best orgasm so far" she remarked. "Sundar, honey" Amma whispered. "I should be going back to your fathers bed. We don't want to arouse any suspicion now, would we." We kissed for some time whispering sweet nothings to each other. She then got up cleaned her self. "Amma can I keep your petticoat" I asked in a whisper. Amma was silent. "A souvenir of our first night," Amma asked mischievously. "Yes," I replied. "Only if you hide it". Amma put her clothes back on and petticoat-less she slipped out of the room. I was covered with a mixture of our fuck juices. The last thing I remember falling asleep was Amma's petticoat pressed to my cheeks. The next day Amma did not look at me when the family was seated at the breakfast table. I thought I had blown it. The family finally dispersed for the day and I was getting ready to go to school. Amma stepped into my room. "Sundar" she said, "we need to talk." "Amma what's wrong." Amma blushed. "Sundar we can't repeat what we did last night" Before I could protest any further she motioned me to be quiet. "I think last night was wonderful. I will always treasure. But I'm a married woman. This is never going to happen again." "Amma," I protested as I moved towards her and pulled her into my arms, "I love you and I know that you love me. Give our love a chance." I tried to kiss her but she averted her lips and pulled out of my embrace and shook her head. "Amma," I said, as she was ready to leave my room "I will not stop loving you and will not stop pursuing you." Amma left my room with tears in her eyes. Things cooled down after that. And even though I could see that Amma was unhappy she would not budge from her resolve. I had given up ever getting her back. Amma also vigorously started looking for a bride for me. She contacted all her relatives and asked them about available girls. She collected horoscopes and consulted astrologers for good matched for me. She arranged for me to see a few girls whoe horoscopes matched mine. I was very unhappy that I am being driven away from my only love my own mother. Finally I gave my consent for a girl who I chose because she looked a little like my mother. The marriage date was fixed. Then something strange happened. I noticed that Amma's behavior towards me changed. She acted more like someone who was jealous. She snapped at me at the smallest of mishaps. Then one day when we were alone, Amma asked, "Sundar maybe we should go out for a movie this weekend." I was pleasantly surprised. But I thought maby Amma wants to just please me. "Amma, Oh yes, Oh yes." I whispered. The days following I was in a trance. I couldn't wait for the weekend. For our outing Amma had gone out of her way to dress sexy. I could not believe that the sexy woman next to me was my mother. After the movie we drove to our secluded spot. I pulled her into my arms and Amma did not resist. We began to kiss passionately. My hands were roaming all over her body. I could see Amma was visibly excited. After an hour or so of necking we drove back home. When we reached home everyone was asleep. "Go to your room and wait for me, I'll check on your father." she whispered. I was undressed and in bed when she entered. After locking the door she came to me. Our passionate kissing continued. I swiftly undressed Amma and rolled on top of her. I kissed every inch of her body over and over again. I held on to her shapely ass as I ate her out. I got on top of her, she took hold of my penis, which was hard as a steel bar, and placed it against her vaginal opening. I pressed and easily entered her very slick cunt. I held Ammas ass and started fucking her. Amma moaned with pleasure at every fuck stroke. We rolled around the bed, sometimes she was on top and at other times I was. We were at it for a long time and when I forcefully ejaculated into her, she came with an intensity I had never seen before. "Oh Sundar," she said, "it is so wonderful". "Amma, have you changed your mind about my marriage?", I asked. "Oh Son I missed you, and as the marriage date came closer, I coild not bear it any longer. I realized I was jealous and that I loved you more than anything thing in the world." "As a lover" I asked excitedly. "Yes realized I loved you, not only as a mother but as a lover and that I could not bear to be apart from you." She whispered. "Do you love me more than father." I asked. "Oh son I respect your father, but I don't love him. After being with you I now know what love is. I am so happy when I am naked in your arms. Sundar, my darling son, I want to be your wife. Will you marry me?" I was stunned at these words from my beloved mother. "Amma, You have just made me the happiest man in the world. I don't want to share you with anyone, even father. You belong to me. Your body is mine. I want you naked in my arms all the time. I want to enter you all the time." "Oh son that is so wonderful. But Sundar, our marriage has to be our secret. I want to be in your arms naked all the times but we have to be careful. I don't want your father, brother or your sister to find out because it would prevent us from being together." "Yes Amma I know," I replied. We began to kiss; my hands fondled my Amma's breasts. I then proceeded to kiss her lovely long nipples, which were swollen with passion. She pushed me on my back and climbed on top of me and lowered her cunt on my cock. She pressed down until I was buried in her to the hilt. She lowered her mouth to mine while she proceeded to move up and down, slowly at first and then very rapidly. Suddenly her tongue began to frantically duel with mine. She then opened her mouth in a silent scream. I knew she had climaxed. I rolled on top of her and continued to fuck her with savage fuck strokes. Her body shook with each fuck stroke. She screamed and at the same time I buried my cock against her womb and proceeded to saturate her inner walls with my semen. After the wild ride we began to kiss tenderly while we were still joined at the crotch. Amma pushed me on my back and began to kiss my body all over. When she reached my crotch she took my hard cock in her mouth. Amma then gave me a blowjob. When I came she swallowed all of my come. Next day Amma and I went to the family jeweller and ordered a mangal sutra. Everybody assumed that it was for the new girl who I was going to marry. No one knew that I was going to marry my own lovely mother. We also bought a wedding sari for Amma and a wedding dress for me. Next week, on an auspicous day, Amma and I went to our village house to get married. Amma wore her new wedding dress and looked gorgeous. I wore my new dress and at the muhurth time, as my lovely mother/bride stood before me shyly bending her head, I removed the mangal sutra on her neck put by my father and tied the new mangal sutra which signified that mother was now my wife. Then we we went to the temple and prayed for a long and happy married life. Then we went to Woodlands and had a festive dinner. Back at home, we started making love. Amma said, "Sundar, every night with you has been a first night for me. You have made me so happy. But today is a special first night. Make love to me not only as your mother but also as a wife." "Amma, can I call you Kamala now that we are married?" I asked. Amma blushed a little and nodded her head shyly. Then I said, "Kamala, my love, this is indeed going to be a special night because I am going to make you pregnant" Amma buried her face in my chest and whispered, "Oh Sundar, the first duty of every wife is to bear a child for her husband. I will be so glad to become pregnant by you, son. I am in a fertile period too and my womb is ready for your seed". That night, before mother and I slipped into sleep exhausted at four in the morning, I came into my mother's eager cunt ten times so that we can have our first incestuous child as soon as possible. From that time on we tried to spend every opportunity with each other. Whenever we were alone Ammas would be the one to first make sexual overtures. She was at her sexual peak and constantly horny- I know because when I pulled her petticoat off she was already sopping wet. I was proud when she told me shyly that she would get wet just thinking of me, and that nobody had excited her that way. Some times we were so crazy for each other that we took risks. One time, while the family was down in the living room, I noticed that Amma had gone to the bathroom upstairs. I went upstairs and silently opened the bathroom door. Amma had not locked it. She was peeing. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw me. Before she could say anything I pulled her of the commode, ripped out some toilet paper, cleaned her up, turned her around, bent her over the commode, and entered her from behind. "Honey someone may come up" she whispered. But I ignored her. I fucked until we both climaxed. I then pulled her petticoat up and would not allow her to clean herself up. We did not get caught. But for the rest of the day I knew Amma had sticky petticoat and it was my semen dripping out of her cunt. I remember one night I woke up horny. I wanted Amma bad. So I very silently crept to my parents bedroom. They were both asleep. I knew that father was in a drunk and fast asleep. Amma was sleeping by his side with the covers thrown back. She looked extremely sexy. I went up to her and shook her awake. When she did, I motioned her too keep quiet. I whispered that I wanted to see her in my room and left. About two minutes later she was in my room. As I pushed her on my bed and I undressed. "Sundar, I know I am your wife and I should come to you whenever you need me but we should not take unnecessary risks like your to my bedroom" she scolded. I cut off any further protest by kissing her. I pulled Amma's dress up and began to eat her. In no time I had Amma wet and excited. I moved on top and entered her womanhood and proceeded to make love to her. Later that night, when she left my room her face glowing with sexual joy, Amma said, "Sundar, whenever you want me, just do like what you did. Come to our room and shake me and I will come her to your bed and we will enjoy. Ok?". I was thrilled. But next night, at bed time, Amma came with her bed to my room with a beaming smile in her face. "I told your father that since he is drunk everyday, I cannot stand the smell all night and so I am going to be sleeping in your room from now on. He did not mind. So here I am all yours for the whole night every night". I grabbed her and showered kisses on her and said, "Amma, now we can really be the married couple we are", and started making passionate love. Three weeks after our wedding, after our first love session of the night, mother shyly whispered to me that she has missed her period. We waited anxiously the next few days. When Amma missed her period again, we were overjoyed. Amma was pregnant!! For the next eight months it was a daily thrill for me watching mother move about with her pregnant belly, glowing with that special pride that women get when they are carrying, now with the added joy of being pregnant with her own son's child. Then one day I was in the delivery ward in the hospital as Amma beamed with pride holding a lovely baby girl - the product of our incestuous marriage. She named the girl Sundari because she was my daughter. The love between me and Amma became more intense after we had the baby. Amma wanted us to live like the real husband-wife- daughter family we were. She asked me to get a job in another town which I did. We moved there leaving father with his drinks in our native town. We still maintain the mother-son relationship outside the house. But inside the house, we are husband and wife. I call Amma by her name and the baby calls me father which is what Amma wants. Its good that Amma is a highly sexed woman hence she doesn't mind the fact that I am constantly kissing, caressing, and undressing her. We average at least two fucks a day. Somedays, I ask her to be naked the whole day and she happily goes about the day-to-day activities like cooking, washing etc completley naked and we make love several times during the day. With all that love-making, Amma is pregnant with our second child. The joy of living in married intimacy with your mother is something that can be felt only by actual experience. Amma and I hope all young sons out there get the chance to experience that joy.

Kamla ki chudai

Mrs. Kamla, age 34y, 5ft height, gol matol si body, lambey baal, gol face aur wheatish complexion. Overall, mujhe badi sexy lagti thi. Mrs. Kamla ek widow thi aur apney 10 saal key betey key saath merey shehar mey rehti theen kyonki woh es shehar mey job karti thi. Basically woh rehney wali kisi doosrey shehar ki theen. Mera 10 saal ka beta aur unka beta dono ek class mey padhtey they. Mrs. Kamla sey meri mulaqat subah school bus stand per ho jaati thi jab hum dono apney beton ko school bus per drop karney aatey they. Mrs. Kamla ka ghar humarey ghar sey kareeb 15 min key walking distance per tha. Mrs. Kamla aur mera milna julna sirf bus-stand tak hi seemit tha. Unki mulaquat meri wife sey nahin thee. Half-yearly exam key results out huey aur unka beta Ravindra key marks kaphi kharab they. Archit [mera beta] ney acchey marks score kiye they. Mrs. Kamla kaphi pareshan thi. Baat hi baat mey unhon ney mujhe ek tutor bataney ki baat kahi. Meyney kaha ki mey es sunday ko unkey ghar aa kar Ravindra sey baat karoon ga aur dekhoonga ki usko kya problem aa rahi hai. Sunday ko mey Mrs. Kamla key ghar sham ko wife aur Archit key saath gaya. Mrs. Kamla ney hum logon ka tahe dil sey swagat kiya. Meri wife aur Mrs. Kamla ek doosrey sey mil kar bahut khush hui. Ravindra sey baat ki aur meiney paya ki usey kuch guidance ki jaroorat hai aur woh good marks score kar sakta hai. Meri wife ney mujhsey kha ki kyon na mey Ravindra ko shaam ko ek ghanta padha diya karoon. Mey office sey 6 baje aa jata tha aur 7 baje sey Archit ko padha diya karta tha. Mey es arrangement mey jyada interested nahin tha. Mrs. Kamla boli ki woh usey regular padha deti hai to agar mey saturday aur sunday mey kuch samay nikal loon to kaphi help ho jayegi especially mathematics aur science mey help jyada chahiye. Mey tayyar ho gaya. Yeh arrangement sirf April tak ka tha yani sirf annual examination tak. Es baat key final hone key baad meri wife, Archit aur mey ghar laut aaye. Next saturday shaam ko 6.30 PM ko mey Mrs. Kamla key ghar Ravindra ko padhaney pahunch gaya. Mrs. Kamla ney merey liye naashta pesh kiya aur garma garam coffee saath mey dee. Naashta aur coffee pee kar mey kaphi refresh feel kar raha tha. Ravindra kaphi intelligent bacchha tha aur uski grasping kaphi tez thi. Do ghantey padhaney key baad meyne usey home work diya aur sunday ko din mey padhaney key liye keh kar chala aya. Saturday aur Sunday ka yeh silsila chalta raha aur dekhtey dekhtey Jan-Feb ka maheena beet gaya. March key month mey ek saturday shaam mey Ravindra ko padhaney pahuncha. Meri wife Archit ko ley kar uss din do din key liye apney parents key ghar gayee thi. Mrs. Kamla ney mujhey drawing room mey bithaya aur pani leyney andar chali gayee. 5 min baad woh pani ka glass aur biscuits ley kar ayee. Meyney poocha ki Ravindra kahan hai to pata chala ki Ravindra do din key liye usse sehar mey rehney wali apni mausi key yahan rehney gaya hai. Mey uth kar khada ho gaya aur chalney laga. Mrs. Kamla ney coffee peeney ki offer dee to mey ruk gaya. Mrs. Kamla ney uss din gulabi colour ka gown pahan rakha tha. 5ft ki height mey unka poora badan bada gadraya hua lagta tha. Baalon ko unhon ney dheeley joodey mey bandha tha jo ki shoulders par dhalka hua tha. Aaj Mrs. Kamla dekhney mey badi sexy lag rahi thi. Unki sex appeal par mey pehley sey hi qurbaan tha par uss din jo gown unhon ney pahen rakha tha woh unkey gadraaye badan ka jo manjar pesh kar raha tha woh merey mann mey paap jaga raha tha. Mey shadi shuda aur ek betey ka baap tha par aaj unko dekh kar merey andar ka woh admi jaag gaya tha jis kee kaam agni kabhi shaant nahin hoti hai. Woh admi hamesha garam choot dhoondhta rahta hai. Merey andar ka wohi admi jaag gaya tha aur merey mann mey Mrs. Kamla ko ley kar kaamuk vichar aaney lagey. Mey kaphi dey apney sey debate karta raha par merey andar ka woh kamuk admi meri sunney ko tayyar nahin tha. Merey upar Mrs. Kamla ki sex appeal ney jaadoo kar diya tha aur mere andar ka shaitan jaag gaya tha, par mai Mrs. Kamla ka rape nahin karna chahta tha. Meyney decide kiya ki mey Mrs. Kamla ko mentally tayyar karoon ga ki woh merey saath apni marzi sey sambhog karey. Mey kisi bhi halat mey Mrs. Kamla key saath jabardasti nahin karna chahta tha kyoni yeh baat meri wife ko pata chal sakti thi aur society mey phail sakti thi. Yeh baat sach thi ki mey Mrs. Kamla key saath sex karna chahta tha par unki marzi key saath. Mera maqsad sirf mazey lena tha aur kuch nahin. Mey kisi lambi relationship mey nahin padna chahta tha par Mrs. Kamla jaisi juicy aurat key saath sombhog kar key mazey lena bhi chahta tha. Baat hi baat mey Mrs. Kamla ko meyney bataya ki uss din mey akela tha to woh dinner kar key jaaney key liye press kar ney lagi. Thodi na nukur key baad mey dinner karney key liye ruk gaya. Pichley do months mey Mrs. Kamla sey mey kaphi khul gaya tha aur Mrs. Kamla bhi mujhsey kaphi khul gayee thi. Hum kabhi kabhi apas mey majaq bhi kar liya kartey they aur mey kabhi kabhi Mrs. Kamla ko unkey dress and make-up sense par compliment bhi kar deta tha. Uss shaam es baat ka phaida uthaya aur mey Mrs. Kamla key pheechey kitchen mey jaa kar khada ho gaya aur baat kar ney laga. Woh kitchen mey dinner bana rahi thi. Baat hi baat mey mainey ek non-veg jock suna diya. Woh jor sey hansi. Thodi der baad meyney unhey ek aur non- veg jock suna diya. Woh phir jor sey hansi aur boli ki mey bahut majakiya hoon. Kitchen mey mey pheechey sey khada Mrs. Kamla key bharee hips dekh raha tha. Thodi der ki baat cheet key baad bat meyney dheerey sey sex ki taraph mod di aur unkey vichar janey. Mainey sex education, pre-marital sex aur free sex society key vishay mey unkey opinion poochey. Mera maqsad unka sex ki taraf rukh janna tha. Woh kaphi frank thi. Raat key 9 Pm baj gaye they. Hum dinner kar rahey they. Hamri baatey kaphi khul kar ho rahi thi. Baatey films par ho rahi thi aur phir meiney non-veg jockes ki jadhi laga di. Dinner key baad mey ghar janey key liye tayyar ho gaya aur ghar chala aaya. Poorey rastey mey sochta raha ki Mrs. Kamla ko kaisey choda jaye.Doosrey din Sunday tha aur mey ghar par akeley tha. Meyney dicide kiya ki sunday ko mey kisi bahaney sey phir jaunga aur ek khula approach maroonga aur risk le kar dekhoon ga. Shayad kismat mere saath thi aur woh bhi chahti thi ki Mrs. Kamla mere se chudey. Dinner kar key ghar aatey waqt mera ek chota bag tha Mrs. Kamla key ghar par choot gaya. Meyney ghar aa kar jab dekha to yaad aya ki bag mere paas nahin hai. Uss bag mey ek xxx rate movie ki cd thi jo mey ek dost sey maang kar laya tha aur ghar mey akeley mey dekhna chahta tha. Mera dimag chakra gaya par etni raat mey vapas jaa kar cd lana mujhey samajh nahin aya. Doosrey din mey subah tayyar ho kar Mrs. Kamla key ghar 11 AM pahunch gaya. Mere mann mey do baatey thi. Pahli, cd lena aur doosri Mrs. Kamla ko direct approach karna. Mey risk leney ko tayyar tha par kisi bhi keemat par Kamla ko chodna chahta tha. Mrs. Kamla ney darwaza khola aur muskrati hui mujhe andar le kar ayee. Mrs. Kamla ney cream color ki saree blouse pehan rakha tha. Baal shampoo kiye they jo ki shoulders par bikhrey they. Blouse key peechey sey uski white color ki bra line badi sexy lag rahi thi. Boobs bhi kaphi badey aur gol gol they. "Aap kahin jaa rahi hain?", mainey poocha. "Nahin, mey jaanti thi ki aap ayen gey (muskra kar), kal aap ka bag aur cd choot gayee thi." woh bebak boli. Meyney unko dekha, phir bola,"haan woh jaldi mey bag choot gaya aur cd ....aap ko kaisey pata ki usmey cd hai?". Woh muskura di aur kuch nahin boli. Mainey kuch bhanp liya aur paasa pheka," Kaise lagi cd?". Woh kuch nahin boli aur nazre ghuka liya aur muskuraney lagi. Mey samajh gaya ki teer nishaney par laga hai. Kismat ney khud-b-khud saath dey diya hai. Mrs. Kamla ney cd uss raat dekh lee thi aur tabiyat garam ho gayee thi. Meyney samay gawana uchit na samjha aur garam lohe par chot kar diya. Mainey badhkar Mrs. Kamla ko apni bahon mey bhar liya aur unkey raseeley lips aur gol phooley gaalon par anginat chumban jad diye. Mrs. Kamla ka badan angarey key saman jal raha tha. Sanson mey garam sannsanee thi. Unka poora badan kisi angarey ki tarah meri bahon mey kasmasa raha tha. Mrs. Kamla key andar ki aurat jaag gayee thi. Bina kisi virodh key Mrs.Kamla ney apney jawan badan ko merey hawaley kar diya aur aankh band kar key tez saansey leney lagi. Mera rasta assan ho gaya tha. Meiney Mrs. Kamla ko apni majboot bahon mey utha liya aur bed room ki taraf chal diya. Bed room mey maiey Mrs. Kamla ko lita diya aur phir unkey uss jaltey huey badan key ek ek ang ko choomney laga. Merey dhadhaktey huey honth unkey sulagtey huey badan mey aur aag bhar rahey they. Mey Mrs. Kamla key upar chaa chuka tha. Mrs. Kamla key andar ki aurat merey andar key admi key samney samarpan kar chuki thi. Mrs. Kamla aankhey band kar key sirf tez saansey ley rahi thi. Tez sansey leney sey unki bhapoor gudaz chaati upar neechey ho kar merey adar key ubaltey lawey mey aur ubal paida kar rahi thi. Meyney apni pant, kamiz aur baniyan utar di. Sabsey pehley mainey Mrs. Kamla ki saree utar di. Woh peticot aur blouse me mere samney leti thi. Nahai hui aurat aur uskey bheegy baal mujhe badey sexy lagtey hai. Mainey Mrs. Kamla ka blouse bhi khol diya. Bra key cups mey unkey badey gore boobs es tarah sey dikh rahey they jaisey ki safed cup mey icecream bhari ho. Mainey unkey gudaz boobs ko bra ki kaid sey azad karaya aur paaglon ki tarah unkey gol gol boobs ko choosney laga. Mrs. Kamla ney zor zor sey siskari marni shuru kar di aur mujhsey lipat gayee. Mrs. Kamla ney sari lok laj chod dee thi aur ab woh sirf aurat thi aur mey ek mard aur hum woh kar rahey they jo es duniya mey ek aurat aur mard karney key liye baney hai. Mey uss pal bhool gaya tha ki mei kaun tha. Mey sirf ek purush tha jo ek istree key saath sambhog karney jaa raha tha. Mey Mrs. Kamla key un nayab kharboojon ka jee bhar kar ras choosta raha. Kareeb 5 min key baad meiney Mrs. Kamla key raseeley dhadhaktey huey honton ki aag peenee shuru ki. Meri zaban uskey muh mey jaa rahi thi. Mrs. Kamla mujhsey lipti hui thi aur aankhey band kiye thi. Sambhog mey woh poora saath dey rahi thi. Kareeb 5 min baad mainey uss ka peticott ka knot khol diya aur yeh dekh kar mera lund aur tantanna gaya ki uss ney panty nahin pehni thi. Mrs. Kamla 5ft ki gadrai gol matol aurat mere samney nangi leti thi aur chudney ka intezar kar rahi thi. Mrs. Kamla ki bur par bal they. Mujhey aurat ki bur par baal bade sexy lagtey hain. Mainey Mrs. Kamla ki jhanton mey ungli ghumai aur phir choot ki opening par ungli lagai. Uff, kitni garmi nikal rahi thi, lag raha tha ki koi bhatti jal rahi ho. Mrs. Kamla pichley 1y sey nahin chudi thi. Mey jyada intezar nahin kar sakta tha. Meyney Mrs. Kamla ki jaanghey phaila di aur apna phanphanata hua lund choot key dwar par rakh diya aur phir do jor dar dkhakkey mare aur pura lund Mrs. Kamla ki choot ki gahrayee mey sama gaya.Mujhe laga ki mera lund kisi sulagti bhatti mey aa gya tha. Mrs. Kamla ki choot bahut garam thi. Mrs. Kamla ney jor dar siskari mar kar mera poora lund apni choot mey utaar liya. "Please, jor se kijiye, aur jor se...." woh boli. Meiney jor jor se chodna shuru kar diya. Mrs. Kamla ney hips utha utha kar merey dhakkon sey tal milani shuru ki. Mera lund unki choot mey kaphi gehraee mey jaa raha tha. Kareeb 5 min jabardast dhakkey meiney unki choot mey mare aur woh shaant pad gayee. Mrs. Kamla key andar ki aurat ko chud kar shanti mil gayee thi. Unkey shareer mey ek thehrav aur shanti ka ehsaas ho raha tha. Woh paseeney mey nha gayee thee. Agleey 5 min mey mai bhi shaant pad gaya. Mere lund ney unki bur pel kar shanti paa lee thee. Hum thodi der waise hi padey rahe. Mrs. Kamla so gayee thi.Chudai sey unki bur ki garmi mey kaphi rahat mili thi. Merey virya ney unki gram choot ki deewaron ko nehla diya tha. Mey utha to dekha ki Mrs. Kamla ki choot sey mera semen beh raha tha. Meyney kaphi heavy spunk ejaculate kiya tha reason being, 5 dino se wife key period chal rahe they aur period over hotey hi woh parents key yahan chali gayee so, mera stock bhara tha. Mrs. Kamla thodi der baad uthi aur uth kar bath room mey chali gaye. 10 min baad woh kapdey pehan kar ayee. Woh kaphi shant lag rahi thi par kuch distrubance unkey mann mey tha. Woh boli," jo hua, woh theek tha ya galat yeh to nahin pata par, esey ab phir nahin hona chahiye." "kyon?" mainey poocha," kyonki aap widow hain aur mey married, mey es ko justify to nahin karoon ga par etna jaroor kahun ga ki meyney aap key saath jo sex kiya woh kisi committment key tehat nahin kiya, just for fun aur yeh bhi janta hoon ki aap abhi jawan hain aur sex ki jaroorat abhi aap ko bahut hai. Yeh ishwar ki vidambna hai ki aap widow ho gayee to kya aap ki physical needs thodi khatam ho gayee hai. Agar maheeney mey aap ek - do baar sex kar kay apney es need ko satisfy kar ley aur ek aisey admi sey jo vishwas ka ho to kya bura hai. Essey mera koi committment apni family ki taraf kam nahin hota aur yes, mei sex mey fun pasand karta hoon so I did it." Itna kehney key baad mey kapdey pehan kar ghar aa gaya. Mrs. Kamla key saath sex kar key mujhey maza aa gaya tha.Mrs. Kamla ki choot chod kar mey kaphi fresh mehsoos kar raha tha. Uskey baad mey April tak Ravindra ko padhaney jaata raha par Mrs. Kamla ki taraf sey koi bhi approach nahin hua. Woh mujhsey normal behave karti thi jaise ki kuch hua hi nahin ho.