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.

Sex aur pyar ki tution

It is not a story but a fact of my life. It is a real story which happens when i am in std. 10 at that time. I was very good at studies. I had tuition of my school teacher. Her name was Mrs. Srini. She was a teacher of maths and science. I had very good impression on her as a student. But I was very much impressed by her body, especially by her boobs. They were very good and perfect in shape and size. I didn't have bad eyes over her when I joined her tuition. My interest in her started after some days of joining the tuition. I will tell how it happened. She used to call us at her home for tuition. We were 14 students in our batch. We used to sit on the floor and she used to sit on a chair. Once while teaching maths she gave us a problem to solve. I could do about half of the problem and then I got a bit confused so I asked her what to do further. She came to me and since I was sitting on the floor she bend towards me to explain me the problem. Suddenly she got 'khujli' (itching) on the lower side of her neck and as her hand went to her neck my eyes went there. I saw her big and well shaped boobs. I could not see them fully. Even I could not see her nipples but I saw the big and deep valley created by her two big mountain like boobs. She had all her attention in the problem and I had mine in her valley. This was the day which made me eager about her. Now on every day I kept trying to watch either her gully (valley) or her boobs or her thighs or her chut. Though I had not been lucky enough to watch her nipples or her panty. But I kept trying to see it. She had taken total hold of my dreams. I fucked her every night in my dreams. Once I could not go to tuition and when I reached there next day no one of my batch was present there. She was cleaning her home as diwali was just after some days and so she gave a day off to all the students. I didn't know that due to absence of previous day. She was alone at home. She surprised to see me. But then she reminded of my absence on previous day. She was in her off-white sleeveless nightie. First time I saw her white milky full hands. She had tucked the bottom of her night-gown up into her panties so that she could walk freely. It was that much up that I was able to watch lower part of her thighs. I asked her, "Can I help you ma'am?" She replied, "No, I will do it. Don't worry." I said, "I don't have any work to do. I would be happy to help you." She said OK. She told me to go with her to bring a table from the last room. While we were going, due to lack of attention, she struck with a wall and first two button of her gown broke due to the nail on the wall, but she didn't notice that. When we went to the table, she bend to lift the table and there her treasure was in front of me. Suddenly her leg struck with table and she moaned with pain and she started massaging her leg by bending. I went to her and asked her whether it was painful. As I bent in front of her I saw almost her full boobs because she didn't have bra inside. They were amazing and my dick got straight up being hard rock. After some time she felt okay and we lifted the table and whenever she bents I kept watching her deep valley. After putting the table in that room she said me to bring a stool. She climbed up the stool and told me to hold its one leg. I set down and hold the leg and as I watched up I saw her white panty and her beautiful milky thighs, and my dick was increasing with full speed. As the stool got a bit imbalance she smiled at me and told to hold it properly. I replied her with smile. Suddenly she fell down from the stool and I tried to hold her but in doing so I also fell down with her. During this whole process her breasts touched me so many time and once in holding her I placed my hand on her panty also. When we both fell down I was up on her and we both were laughing. In this position I touched her breasts with my hand but she didn't notice as she was busy laughing. After some moments she realized my weight on her and with a bit moaning and in sexy tone she told me, "Hey sagar, get up please. Your weight is crushing me." I still could not gather enough courage to propose her for sex as she was not a woman who will easily get ready for this. After heaving a tea she good-byed me and I had to leave. Now I started thinking how to get her. We had a chapter in science about human body's sexual organs. Following my idea, I remain absent during that chapter giving reason of illness. When I started the tuition back I requested her to teach the chapter and she agreed. She further told me that it was very important chapter not only for exams but also for life. She called me that evening at 7.30 pm. That evening my parents went out of city for a wedding for 4 days. When I reached her home she was packing a bag and I became sad thinking that she might be going out. She told me to sit for a while. I set for about half an hour and then her husband came from office. I thought they both were going out but then she told me that her husband was going out with her son. Now I was very happy. Her husband and son left at about 8.30. Then she set besides me and relaxing a bit said to me, "Sorry Samil, I have wasted your time but I was not knowing about this tour in the morning. It's too late now and if I will start now, it will take about 2 hours and it will be around 11.00 at night and your parents will worry for you." I informed her that my parents had gone out and no one was at home. So she advised me to stay there for the night and I at once accepted it. Then she asked me to have dinner and we went to dining table. She was in saree that time. While she served my plate her saree slipped from her shoulder and I saw her deep valley between her breasts. She seemed to be more smoother from inside, with white milky breasts. Suddenly she interrupted me saying, "Our daloo kya?" I said no to her. After dinner at about 9.00 she took me to her bedroom and started teaching me. First of all she said me, "Dekho Samil, tumhe thoda franck hona padega. This chapter is fully about sex so don't be shy at all. You can ask me anything without hesitation." Then she asked me what I knew about sex. I didn't answer anything showing that I don't know anything. She asked me what are the sexual organs of man and woman. With a bit hesitation I told her that I don't know particular words for them. She told me to say what ever words I know. Showing a bit hesitation I said man has lora and woman has...has chut and...and balls. She saw me with a sexy and naughty smile. I also replied with a smile. Then she told the words penis, breasts and vagina. Further she asked me whether I have seen breast and vagina, with again telling me to be frank. I told her that I have seen breasts in some English movies not vagina. She told me, "That means you have seen xx movies not xxx movies, isn't it?" I was surprised to hear xx and xxx from her. I told her that I haven't seen them intentionally. I said being innocent that my friends have so many times invited me to watch xxx movie but I didn't went there. She got impressed by me and appreciated me. I asked her ma'am can I ask you something. She said "Of course, you can." I asked her, "Ma'am, how a baby borns?" She said, "During the fucking process man's semen enters woman's vagina and that's how the process of baby begins." I acted such that I am surprised and asked,"What is semen, ma'am?" She, with surprise, said "Don't you know semen! That means you don't know onanism (masturbating)." I said her that, "Ma'am my knowledge is very poor in this." She explained me that semen is a thick liquid that comes out from penis and also told me that a liquid is produced in woman's vagina also. I acted as I am not understanding anything and I said, "Ma'am, I am very much confused." She again explained me and I responded the same. I further asked how these liquids come out and she said that it comes out due to excitement. I again said that I can't understand and said, "Ma'am I even can't imagine the shape of the vagina as I haven't seen it." I said I get excitement but don't know about vagina and also how a woman gets excited. She said," A woman can get excited by kissing her lips, her breasts and other parts of a body." When she was telling this I was dreaming me doing all these with her. I still kept showing confusion on my face and she was 100% sure about my ignorance and innocence in this field. She got tired explaining me theoretically. She told me fingering her self that, "See, I am a woman and I can get excited even if you slowly kiss me on my lips or neck or any where on my face." (Now she desperately wanted to explain me so I might not notice what she was telling me.) She asked me if I would like to try. I went near her and she stood up and then I kissed her on her cheek. She smiled and that encouraged me. I started kissing her neck taking her in my hug. In the beginning I kissed her slowly as she said me but then I became a bit faster. I pressed her in my hug and she was still smiling with a sexy smile. Now I looked in her eyes and slowly began to go nearer to him and slowly put my lips on her silvering lips and began to suck them. I kissed her for about 15 minutes and during that I didn't touched her breasts by hand because I didn't want to let her know my intention. As we finished kissing she went a bit far from me and again that smile came on her face. She asked, "Have you felt excitement?" I said yes and asked her the same. She said, "Yes I also got little excited." I asked, "Not full excitement ma'am?" She said, "The excitement can increase still more." I asked, "Can I also get more excited? and if yes then how?" She said, "By breasts or vagina-by touching and sucking them." Then she asked shyly, "Would you like to touch my breasts?" When I replied positively she said, "Then what are you waiting for! Come on." I went nearer to her and again hugged her. I slipped her saree from her shoulder and touched her breasts (inside her blouse) very slowly. As I was very fond of her gully I asked her if I could see her gully. She agreed with smile and bent a bit. I was not satisfied and I bent her a bit more. My dick was getting rock hard and with her permission I placed my finger in her gully and made it going in and out. I could see her getting excited. Then after some time she stood up straight and again I began to touch her blouse, this time a bit faster and my lips were busy with French kissing. I slowly started squeezing her breasts and I took her nipple in my fingers and started pressing them. She started moaning now. I brought my lips down to her boobs, took her nipples in my mouth. Now she had her fingers in my hairs and her eyes were closed. I gathered a bit courage and started unhooking her blouse. As I unhooked one button of her blouse she requested me not to do that but as I sucked her nipples with much more pressure she could not oppose me. I slowly un hooked her blouse. Her white bra was in front of me. She had such big breasts that could not be totally hold by her bra. I in a fraction removed her bra and there her big boobs were in front of me. She had light brown nipples which were erected about 1 cm due to excitement. She pressed my head between her breasts. I took her to the bed and laid her down on bed. She was looking me very eagerly. At that time she looked just like Madhuri Dixit looked in "Dayawan" film in the starting of the famous kiss scene of the film. I could not wait much and I laid on her and started kissing her lips. This time it was a perfect French kiss as our both tongues toggled with each other. This kiss continued for about 15 minutes. I went down a bit and started squeezing her breasts. I took her nipples again in my mouth and started sucking her breasts very hardly. Her moaning had became very loud. She was shouting, "Ooouch...aaaahhhhhhh...pleaaaaaaaaaase... nooooo, noooo, Samil, pleaaaaase do it slowly, pleaaaaaase!" But that made me much horny and I started giving her bites on her breasts. Now she had totally forgotten that she was teaching me science. I kept sucking her breasts for about 40 minutes. During this she got that much excitement that her breasts became milky. I was sucking her nipple with wildly pressing her breast and so I could drink very much of her milk. I also pressed her thighs in-between by lifting her ghaghara up. After sucking her boobs I watch to her. She took me in hug and came over me. Now it was her turn and she started removing my clothes. She was kissing me wildly on my chest and now I was only in my underwear. She kissed my dick from outside the underwear. After some time as she removed my underwear my dick came out just like a spring. She got mad by watching it and started sucking it. She did it for two or three minutes. Now she said me with hurry and hard breaths, "Tumne kabhi chut nahi dekhi na. Dekhna chahoge?" She showed me the way towards her vagina. I went inside her ghaghara and started sucking her panty and my both hands were massaging her thighs. Her fingers were on my head from out side the ghaghra. I removed her panty and started sucking her cunt with tongue and sucked it for about 20 minutes and she got her first orgasm in my mouth. Now I removed her ghaghra also and stretched the lips of her vagina with both the hands. I was watching reddish skin inside her vagina. As I stretched it too much she gave a loud moan and then requested me, "Ab mujse nahi raha jata, tum please chodo na muje." Her face was looking too horny and I also had became impatient. As I entered my dick in her she shouted like she was being fucked for the first time. She told me that her husband had been advised by doctor not to fuck because of an accident since last 7 months and moreover she had been used to be fucked by a small, thin dick and my dick was god size for her. Then I slowly entered my dick in her cunt. She still had a bit pain but she looked satisfied. Her cunt had became very wet and that increased my speed. I started fucking her with very high speed and her moaning became very loud. After about 15 minutes I unloaded myself into her and laid over her. I went to the bathroom and when I came back I watched her lying naked on the bed with closed eyes. Though I had fucked her recently, that scene erected my dick again and I jumped on her. She denied this time but as I started kissing and pressing her breasts she got ready for second round. This time my aim was her asshole. First she opposed and said that it would be very painful but she could not control herself too long and I got a chance enter my dick in her ass. I applied a bit cream on my dick and performed the task and then we slept in each others hug. In the morning while she came out of bathroom taking bath she was in a towel only, and that led us towards another fucking. Then after for the whole year I went her home one hour before my tuition time and we satisfied each other.

Abeera bhi chud gayi

ABEERA,meri cousin, kya cheez hai bas ek qayymat hai jo bhee dekhy bas sakty main aa jaay doodh jaisi rangat smooth or silky skin haath rakho to slip ho jaay figer hai kay bas koi tareef nahin hai uss ki main to bas uss kay boobs ka dewana hoon jab chalti hai to lagta hai kay seeny par do doodh se bhary baloon hain jin ko bar main qaid kar rakha hai.jis ki ya kahni hai woh humari cousin hai. story kuch youn hai kay mery bary bai ki shadi AREEAB ki abri bahan sy ho rahi thi waleemy sy 3 din baad us k parents or ik choota bai hamary ghar aay hoy thy , AREEBA or KIRAN (MERY MAMO KI BAITI) ghar ma akaily thy, wo dono achy dost thy or class fellow b, kiran ki figure b areeba ki tarah thi mager AREEBA kiran sy bohat pyari or masoom thi meri dili khawahish thi k meri AREEBA sy frndship ho jay. us din raat ko 9:30 py mujy kiran ka phone aaya k tum aa jao AREEBA or ma ghar ma akaily hain or AREEBA ko dar lag raha hy, ma ny ammi ko baat batae to mama ny kaha k tum wohi ja kar so jao or un ka khayaal rakhna to ma raat ko 11 bajy un k ghar chala gya, yaad rahy k ma or kiran aapas ma bohat frank thy or ham aapas ma kafi dafa french be kar chuky thy, jab main raat ko us kay ghar pohncha tu woh dono computer par chat kar rahi theen mujhy dekh kar unhoon nay P/C band kar diya or hasny lagin main nay kaha kay kya hoa tum loog kion hanss rahi ho to kiran ny kaha koi baat nahi, main nay kaha kay ghar main kuch khany ko hai to uss nay kaha kay hum to tumhara hi intazar kar rahy thay tum aao tu khana khaain phir hum sab nay mil kar khana khaya phir main computer on kar kay bath gya or woh dono apny room main chali gain abhi abhi ek hours hi guzra tha kay un kar room se hassny ki aawaz aany lagi main uth kar un kay room main gya or pocha kay kion hanss rahi ho to woh dono ek dosry ko dakh kar phir hanss parin or meri sister nay kaha kay aaj ABEERA nay ek larky ko net par fool banaya hai main nay kaha kis tarha to us nay kaha kay aaj ABEERA ner par call girl ban kar chat kar rahi thi or ek larka to 2500 rupees main razi bhee ho gya tha us nay jagha or time bhee bata diya tha to main nay ABEERA sse kaha kay chali jaatin acha hai 2500 to mil jaaty tu uss nay kaha kay main koi aisi larki hoon main nay kaha acha agar tum ko ek raat kay leya call girl bana pary to phir kya karoo gi us nay kaha kay jo call girl karti hai wohi karoon gi main nay pocha kay call girl kya karti hai batao na us nay kaha kay tum ko sharam nahin aati hai apni cousin k samny aisi baatin karty hoy main nay kaha kay aaj koi bhee cousin nahin hai hum sab larky or larki hain or bas to woh ek dam choonki or us nay meri cousin jis ka naam kiran hai dekha to kiran ek dam hassny lagi us nay kaha kay tum hanss kion rahi ho kya baat hai to kiran nay kaha kay agar kabi ham ghar ma akaily ho to koi cousin nahi hooty aik larka hoota hy or aik larki or bas, ya kah kar kiran hansny lag gai or kiran nay kaha phir kya hum loog to 2 dafa ya call girl wala khal khal chuky hain abeera harat se karin ko dakhny lagi karin nay kaha abeera yaqeen karo bohat hi maza aata hai or aawish kay sath to lagta hai kay kisi blue film main kam kar rahi hoon aisay style se ya choodhta hai kay bas kya bataaon jo maza aata hai abeera nay kaha kay tum log kya cheez ho mujhy to abhee se sharam aa rahi hai to kiran nay kaha kay jab us larky se chat par baatin kar rahi theen to sharam nahin aa rahi thee us nay to tumhary boobs ka or bar ka size pocha tha or tum nay bary mazy se bataya tha main nay abeera ki taraf dekha or pocha kay tum nay kya size batya tha to woh sharam se chup ho gai main nay kaha kay hum se kion sharma rahi ho karin nay kaha kay iss nay apny boobs ka size 36 bataya tha main nay abeera kay seeny ki taraf dekh kar kaha kay haan itny size kay to hoon gay abeera sharam se laal ho gai main nay abeera se kaha kay aaj main tumhary boobs dekh kar rahoon ga us nay kaha jii nahin ya nahin ho sakta hai main nay kaha kion us nay kaha kay mujhy sharam aati hai main nay kaha kay acha pahly kiran apny boobs dikhy gi phir tum dikhna main nay kiran se kaha kar tum dikhao kiran nay apni kameez uper kar di us kay boobs bilkul gool thy white bra main band thy main nay kaha kay bar bhee to haato to us nay bra bhee utha di main kiran kay boobs to pahly bhee dakh chuka tha ya to sirf abeera ki sharam door karny kay leya kiya tha phir main nay kiran kay ek mummy par apna haat rakh kar us ko dabaya or abeera se kaha kay tum bhee dabaao or batao kay tumhay mummy bhee itny hi sakht hain us nay apna ek haat karin kay mummy par rakha or kaha nahin mery to soft hain main nay kaha kay ab tum dakhoo warna main khud hi dakh loon ga us nay kaha kay nahi warna ma kisi ko bula lo gi ma ny ya suna to kiran ko ishara kia to karin nay abeera kay haath pakar kar apni taraf gira leya main us ki doono tangain apni tangoon main daba kar us ki kameez uthany laga to abeera nay apni aankhin band kar leen main nay us ki kameez galy tak utha di us kay mummy doodh ki tarha white thy or black bra main band thy main nay apni doono unglian us kay bra kay nechy phasa kar us ki bra ko uper utha diya uffff main ek dam sakty main aa gaya kya mummy thy itny khoobsurat mummy tu main nay kisi english movies main bhee nahin dekhy thy main nay uss kay mummo par apna haat rakha to wom ek dam kapny lagi main nay kaha kya hoa us nay kaha kay first time kisi nay uss ko haath lagaya hai main nay uss kay doono mummon par apny haath rakh kar dabany laga to uss kay mummy itny silki thy kay mery haath se slip kar rahy thy main nay kiran se kaha kay iss ko apny upar lita lo AREEBA kahny lagi plzzz na karo to ma ny areeba ko kaha ka daikho ma tumhary saath zabardasti nahi karna chahta or ma wada karta ho k tumhe kuch nahi ho ga phir main uss kay mummon kay nipel apny moon main lay leya or choosny laga abeera sex ki lazat se kanp rahi thee main nay abeera se kaha kay tum nay kabhi kisi larky ka lun dekha hai ya kah kar main apni pant utarny laga abeera nay phir apni aankhin band kar leen main nay apni pant utari or uss kay samny khara ho gya or abeera se kaha kay apni aankhin khoolo uss nay apni aankin khoolin or mera 7 inch lamba lun dekh kar dar gai kiran nay kaha kay jab ya kisi larki ki choot main jaata hai to aankhin bhar aa jati hain tum bhee lay kar dekhna abeera nay kaha kay nahin bhai main to mar hi jaaon gii main nay abeera se kaha kay iss ko pakar kay to dekho uss nay kaha nahin main nahin pakroon gi main nay kiran se kaha kay pahly tum pakar kay dikhaoo kiran mera lun pakar kar salaany lagi mera lun hard hony laga phir main nay abeera se kaha kay ab tum pakro abeera nay darty darty lun ko pakra or boli ufff karin tum nay ya kaisy apny andar lay leya tha tumhari choot nahin phati karin nay kaha kay tum nay kabhi kisi larki ki choot kay phatny ka suna hai larki ki choot bary se bara lun andar lay layti hai haan first time dard hota hai phir maza bhee bohat aata hai or aawish jaysy choodai karta hai ufffff larki phir kisi or larky kay kabal hai nahin rahti hai bilkul english movies ki tarha karta hai style change kar kar kay main nay kaha kay mera lun ghusy main hai or kah raha hai kya ya larkiyan sirf baatin hi karin gi ya kuch aagy bhee karin gii main nay kiran se kaha kay tum abeera ko chooro or mery lun ko moonh main loo or chooso kiran mery lun ko moonh main lay kar choosny lagi abeera nay kaha kay kiran tum to bilkul movie ki tarha kar rahi ho kiran nay abeera se kaha kay ab tum bhee apny moonh main loo abeera nay lun ki toopi par moonh rakha or apni zuban toopi par pharny lagi kiran nay pechy se sar ko dhakaa diya or mera lun aadha us kay moonh main chala gya us nay fooran apny moonh se lun ko nikal diya or kiran ko gussy sy ghoorny lagi kiran mo per haath rakh kar hansny lagi AREEBA ny usy gussy sy kaha PITO GI MUJ SY to kiran nay kaha kay ab to lun moonh main chala hi gya hai ab to theek se choosoo phir abeera nay apny moonh main lun ko lay kar choosny lagi mujhy bara maza aa raha tha main nay kiran se kaha kay abeera ki kameez or bra utar do kiran nay abeera ki kameez utar di or phir pechay se bra ka huk khool kar bra bhee utar dii ab abeera upar se bilkul nangi thii or uss ka white jissam light main chamak raha tha or uss kar soft silki mummy aahista aahisa upar nechay ho rahy thy main nay haath nechy kar kay uss ko oper uthaya or apn dono hatho sy us k chahry ko pakar kar usy kaha k AREEBA tum bohat achi ho ma wakai tumhe pasand karta hoo ya sun kar AREEBA ny apna chahra or ankho ko neechy juka lia, ma ny us ka chahra ooper kia or bary aaraam sy apny hoont us k hoonto per rakh diay us k hoont bohat nazuk or naram thy ma ny us k ooper waly hoont ko mon ma ly kar kis karny laga to wo b response dainy lag gai ab ma us ko paglo ki tarah kis kar raha tha kabi dai or kabi bae kandy k ooper zoor zoor sy kis karny laga wo b thoori hot ho gai thi achanak wo muj sy alaihda ho gai or kaha nahi ya sab theek nahi hy ma ny phir usy pakar kar kis karny laga or usy bistar per lita kar us k gool gool mammo ko choosny laga kabi ma usy dabata or kabi choosta ma bohat mast ho gya tha ma uss ki shalwar utarny laga uss nay mery haath pakar leya main nay kiran se phir kaha kay iss kay haath pakar lo kiran nay uss kay haath pakar leya main nay uss ki shalwar utar diii woh nechay kuch nahin pahny hoy thi main achanak hairaan sa ho gya itni pyari choot ma ny pahly kabi nahi soraakh to halka sa b nazar nahi aa raha tha aisa laga raha tha k koi bara sa gandum ka dana para hoa hy ma nay uss ki taangoon ko aahista se alag kiya ab mery saamny uss ki pink color ki choot thi main nay apny haathon se us ki choot ka moonh khoola or ek bharpoor kiss uss ki choot par ki uss ki to cheekh hi nikal gai main nay abeera se kaha kay abhi to sirf kiss hi kia hai to tum cheekh rahi ho jab mera lun ander jaay ga to kya haal ho ga to abeera nay kaha kay nahin main nahin loon gii main to mar hi jaaon gi main nay kaha kay agar tumhary hasband ka lun bhee itna hi bara hoa to kya karo gii to uss nay kaha kay uss waqat to leyna hi pary ga to main nay kaha kay ab bhee yahi samjhoo kay aaj tumhari suhaag raat hai ya kah kar main nay uss ki choot ko zuban se chatna shuroo kia to woh masti main aany lagi thoori deer kay baad uss nay mery sar ko haathon se dabana shuroo kar diya main nay ek haath se uss ki choot ko khoola or dosry haath ki darmiyani ungli uss ki choot main daali to woh ek dam uth gai or kaha kay nahin dard ho raha hai main nay kaha kay kuch nahin ho ga abhee theek ho jaay ga ya kah kar main nay apni ungli us ki choot main ander bahar karna shuroo kar di thoori der bad woh kahny lagi kay haan ab maza aa raha hai phir main nay apni doosri ungli bhee uss ki choot main daal diitnay main kiran nay nechay lat kar mera lun apny moonh main ley liya or uss ko choosny lagi mera lun ek dam hard ho gya phir main nay jaysy hi apna lun uss ki choot par rakha to woh ek dam uth gai or kahny lagi kay nahin pahly kiran ko karo main nay kaha acha ya kah kar main nay kiran se kaha kay tum aa jaao ya abhee dar rahi hai ab kiran abeera ki jagha lat gai main nay thoori deer uss ki choot ko apni zuban se chata or us kay baad apna kun uss ki choot kay soorakh par rakha or halka sa dhaka lagaya us kay moonh se dabi dabi si cheekh nikal gaiphai main nay apny haathon se us kay dono mummon ko pakra orek hi dhaky main apna pora lun uss ki choot main daal diya uss nay ek dam takya apny moonh main rakh leya ta kay uss ki cheekh zoor sse na nikly main nay apna lun thoori deer uss ki choot main rehny diya phir aahista se lun ko bahar nikala to uss kay moonh se ek dam aahhhhhhh ki aawaz nikli phir main nay apna lun kiran ki choot main andar bahar karna shroo kar diya ab kiran kay moonh se lazat se awazin nikal rahi theen thoori deer kay baad main nay apni speed teez kar di ab kiran bhee nechay sehilny lagi main nay abeera ki tarf dekha to woh ghoor se ya sab dekh rahi thee or ek haath se apni choot ko masal rahi thee main nay abeera se kaha kay tum nay kabhi choot se pani ko nikalty hoy dekha hai to uss nay kaha kay nahinmain nay kiran se kaha kay jab tum choothny lago to bata dyna to uss nay kaha kay bas main to farig hony wali hoon main nay apna lun uss ki choot se nikal leya or uss ki choot ko tazi se maslny laga or abeera se kaha kay tum choot kay samny aa jaao ta kay aasani se dekh lo to woh choot kay samny bath gai thoori deer kay baad kiran nay ek cheekh mari or uss ki choot se pami nikal kar abeera kay moonh par gira abeera ek dam pechay gir gai ab kiran jhatky lay rahi thi or uss ki choot se pani pichkari ki tarha nikal raha tha thoori hi deer main kiran normal ho gai or abeera se kahny lagi bohat hi maza aaya hai kabhi zindagi main itna maza nahin aaya ho ga main to aasman par thee abeera nay kaha kay tum cheekh to bohat rahi theen jasy bohat hi dard ho raha ho or pani bhee to salab ki tarha nikla kiran nay kaha kay ya cheekhin to lazat ki wajha se theen main nay abeera se kaha kay ab tum bhee aa jaao mera lun abhee farig nahin hoa hai ab abeera himat kar kay lat gai main nay kiran ko ishaara kia to kiran uss kay sar kay pass bath gai or uss kay haathon ko apni tangoon main daba leya main nay thoori deer uss ki choot ko chaata to woh garam ho gai phir main apna lun us ki choot par rakha to woh darty darty kahny lagi kay maani ahistaa se daal na mujhy bohat dar lag raha hai main nay kaha kay bas shroo main dard ho ga phir maza hi maza hai ya kah kar main nay apny lun ko halky se dhaka diya to mera lun uper slip ho gya main nay ek takiya us ki hip kay nechay rakha or phir apny lun ko uss ki choot par rakh kar zoor sy dhaka diya to meray lun ki topi or 1/2 inch lun us ki choot main chala gya jis sy us kis zoor sy cheekh nikal gai or mujy kahny lagi isy bahir nikalo bohat dard ho raha hy, ma bardaasht nahi kar sakti plzzzzz plzzzzzzzzz aawish plzz isy bahir nikalo, ma ny kaha k thora bardasht karo abi theek ho jay ga phir ma ny halka sa zoor lagany ki kooshish ki to us ki choot bohat tight thi or andar nahi ja raha tha mery is halky sy zoor sy wo tarapny lagi ma wahi ruk gya, or kiran ny mujy kaha ka aawish is tarah theek nahi ho ga tum aik hi jatky sy daaal do thoori dair dard ho ga to phir theek ho jay ga, to ma ny b soocha k ya theek hy or kiran ko takey ki taraf aankhoo sy ishara kia to us ny AREEBA k haatho ko apni tango k neechy mazboot kar lia or takey ko pakar kar us k mon per daba dia, ma ny apna lun bahir nikaal kar us ki phuddi par thori thook phainki or apny lun ko ooper rakh kar halka sa topi ko andar bahir karny laga, AREEBA sy ya bardaash nahi ho raha tha or us ki takey sy dabi dabi cheekho ki aawaze aa rahi thi ,us ka saara jism kaamp raha tha, ma apni topi ko andar bahir karty hoy thori dair ruka or saath hi aik zoor daar jatka lagaya AREEBA ny aik bohat zoor daar jatka lia jis sy us ka sara jism kampa or dard sy hilny laga, ma ny daikha to mera lun abi 3 inch bahir tha, ma thoori dair ruk gya or us k normal hoony ka intazaar kia jaisy hi us ka kampna thoora theek hoa to ma ny apna lun thoora bahir nikaala or phir aahista sy andar kar dia, isis tarah sy thori dair krta raha or isis doraan ma ny aik or jatka lagaya to mera sara lun us ki choot ma pohanch chuka tha AREEBA ki aankhoo sy dard ki waja sy aansoo nikal rahy thy, magar ma ny apna lun us ki choot ma hi rahny dia ab kiran ny takya b utaar dia tha or wo kuch normal b ho gai thi ma ny us k dono boobs pakar kar dabany laga, or saath hi halka halka sa andar bahir karny laga ab AREEBA ko maza aana shuro ho gya or bohat had tak normal ho gai, phir saath hi ma ny apni speed taiz kar di or mera lun bari aasaani sy andar bahir hoony laga or us ny apni tange meri kamar per rakh li, phir main nay abeera se pocha ab kiysa lag raha hai to us nay kaha kay dard to ab kam ho gya hai par maza aa raha hai main nay abeera se kaha kay jab pani nikalny lagy to tum bata deyna ya kah kar main nay apny dhakoon ko taaz kar diya abeera kay moonh se lazat se awazin nikal rahi theen thoori deer main abeera nay cheekh kar kaha kay meri choot main se kuch nikalny wala hai main nay apna lun bahar nikal leya or uss ki choot kay daany ko masalny laga abeera buri tarha tarap rahi thee sath sath cheegh bhee rahi thee ek dam uss ki choot se pani ek dhar se nikla or mery haathon par gira jasy hi us ki choot se pani nikalna band hoa main nay apna lun phir uss ki choot main daal diya abeera tarap rahi thee or sath hi mujhy mana kar rahi thee kay ab apna lun choot se nikal lo main nay kaha kay abhi main farig nahin hoa honn abhi kaisay nikal loon ya kaha kar main taazi se dhaky marny laga thoori deer kay bad mujhy laga kay meri mani nikalny wali hai main nay apna lun us ki choot se nikal leya or us kay mummon par rakh kar muth marny laga thoori deer kay baad mery lun se mani ek dhaar se nikal kar uss kay mummon par gari jisy kiran nay uss kay mummon par masaal diya or abeera se hansty hoy kaha kay ab tumhay mummay or bhee naram ho jaain gay main abeera kay uper se utha to woh uth kar bath gai or apni choot ko dakhny lagi jahan uss ki mani kay sath khoon bhee para tha us nay kaha kay ya kya hai main nay kaha kay kuch nahin tum larki se aowrat ban gai ho wo chup chaat taik laga kar baithi rahi or shayad apny kiy per sooch rahi thi thoori dair ma wo apny chahry per haath rakh kar roony lagi to kiran ny usy kaha k tum fikar na karo tumhe kuch b nahi ho ga or na hi hamary ilawa kisi ko pata chaly ga, muj sy us k aanso daikhy nahi ja rahy thy meri waja sy aik masoom larki aik guna kar baithi thi mujy apny sy ziada us ka dukh ho raha tha magar phir b us k aanso mery dil ma utar gay thy shayad mujy us sy mohabat hoony lagi thi AREEBA pahly b mujy achi lagti thi magar ab mery sar ma koi dabao sa tha muj sy AREEBA k aanso bardaasht nahi ho rahy thy, ma ny kiran ko kaha k pahly tum bathroom sy ho aao to wo chali gai AREEBA abi b chahry per haath rakhy ro rahi thi ma us k pass gya or us ky haatho ko hata kar kaha k AREEBA i m really very sorry ya sab kuch meri waja sy hoa hy magar ma b kia kar sakta tha tum mujy bohat pasand thi ho saky to mujy muaaf kar daina or AREEBA i really love u. ya sun kar wo mery galy lag kar roony lagi ma ny usy kaha k kapry badal lo wo mery samny kapry badalny lagi magar najany ab mera us ko is tarah sy daikhna theek nahi lag raha tha phir ma kamry sy bahir chala gya.magar us din k baad ma ny aaj tak kisi larki ko chaira hy or na kisi sy sex karny ki khawahish paida hoi. ab ma or AREEBA do achy dost hain or ham apna mazi bool chuky hain. ma ab Bsc mechanical engineering sy aik saal ma farigh hoony wala hoo, or shadi b AREEBA sy hi karo ga. ab mera zahan bohat had tak saaf hy or ma ny stories parna choor di hain.