Meri Beti Ki Santushti - Erotic Story

Mera naam Yogi hai. Main dikhne mein koi 28-30 saal ka lagta hoon kion ki main bahut varjish karta hoon aur fit hoon. Meri umar 39 saal ki hai aur meri patni Sushma ki maut 15 saal pehle ho gayi thee. Main Nai Delhi mein ek dukandar tha aur ba main mein Gurgaon mein kheti badi karta hoon. Meri ek beti hai Suman jisski shadi do saal pehle maine ek dukandar se kar dee thee. Mujhe apni beti se bahut pyar hai. Issi liye maine dusri shadi nahin ki thee ta ki usski sauteli maa kahin usko dukhi na kare. Suman ko maine bahut pyar se pala hai. Meri beti hai bhi bahut sundar. Maine kai baar apne doston ko kehte huye suna tha" Sale Yogi ki beti ko dekho kitna garam maal hai. Agar meri beti ya bahu hoti to main Yogi se Bhogi ban jata." Main apne doston ko koi dosh nahin deta hoon kion ki vo jo kehte hain sach hi tha. Asal mein meri beti ka ishk ho gaya aur usski ichha ke aage main kuchh nahin kar sakta tha, beshak ussk a yaar Sudhir mujhe pasand nahin tha.

Jiss din meri Suman ki doli uthi, main bahut roya. Maine tabhi faisla kar liya aur Gurgaon mein bas gaya kion ki Nai Delhi wala ghar mujhe apni haseen beti ki yaad dilata rehta. Shadi huye abhi 6 mahine beete thay ki ek din meri beti ka phone aaiya," Papa mujhe yahan se le jayo, main iss ghar mein nahin rehna chahti. Sudhir mujhe bahut marta hai, papa mujhe bacha lo," Main ussi wakt apni beti ke sasural chala gaya. Suman jo ek phool ki tarah khili hui rehti thee, murjhayi hui thee. Vo mere gale lag kar rone lagi aur Sudhir ne mujhe gussey mein kaha," Aapki beti sali randi hai, issko har wakt lund chahiye. Issko le jayo main issko talak de doon ga. Issko kissi ek mard ki nahin kissi har wakt khade lund ki zarurat hai. Main isski chut ki khujli dur nahin kar sakta." Mujhe bahut gussa aaiya aur main apni beti ko le kar Gurgaon chala gaya.

Gurgaon mein mujhe bahut kam log jante thay aur kissi ko meri family ke bare kuchh nahin pata tha kion ki main farmhouse par hi rehta tha. Farmhouse par pahunch kar main apni Suman ko le kar apne kamremein gaya. Sham ka wakt tha aur Suman ro ro kar udas hui baithi thi. Maine Suman ko apne gale se lagate huye pyar karna shuru kar diya. Jab hum baap beti ek dusre se lipate huye thay to achanak usski sari ka pallu neechey sarak gaya aur usski peeth par lal nishan nazar aaye jo ke essey lag rahe thay ki kissi ne ussko buri tarah mara ho. Maine pyar se usski peeth ko sehlaya aur fir bhavuk ho kar uski nazuk peeth ko honthon se chum liya." Papa aapke honthon ne mera sara dard chum liya hai. Papa aapke honthon mein koi jadu hai. Papa, Sudhir ne mujeh abhut mara hai. Asal mein vo pyar karne ke layak hi nahin hai. Uss namard ko jab mein pyar karne ko kehti to sala mujeh gandi galian nikalne lagta aur marne lagta. Papa, usska....khada hi nahin hota..ussne kai baar mujh se apna Lund chuswaya bhi, lekin kuchh nahin hua uss namard se...Papa, aapki Suman aaj bhi kunwari hai...kai mahino se tadap rahi hoon...aapki beti shadi shuda ho kar bhi pyasi hai, papa," Kehte huye meri Suman mere saath lipatne lagi aur mere jism ko chume lagi.

Mere haath apni beti ki sari ko kholne lage aur jahan jahan marne ke nishan thay, unko chumne lage," Ohhh Papa, aap kiyne achhey hain, mujeh kitna pyar karte hain, mere badan mein ek ajib tarang uth rahi hai, papa, mujhe issi tarah chum lo mere papa," Kitne barson se maine bhi aurat sukh nahin mehsoos kiya tha, issi liye main bhi utejit ho utha. Iss utejna ne mujhe ye bhi bhula diya ki Suman meri jawan beti ahi aur main usska baap hoon. Mujhe apni beti ek khubsurat aurat ke roop mein nazar aa rahi thee. Usska chehra mere hathon mein tha aur bhavna mein beh kar maine usski ankhon se behte hute aansu chat liye. Suman ne bhi mere chehre ko pakad liya aur mere honthon par apne tapate honth rakh diya. Meri beti mere badan se essey lipat rahi thee jaise koi lata ped se lipat rahi ho. Suman ka jism sulag raha tha aur mere jism mein ek aag bhadak rahi thee. Suman ne apni jeebh mere muhn mein ghused dee aur main ussko chusne laga.Hum ab baap beti na hokar utejit premi ban chukey thay.

Suman ki badi badi chuchi mere seene se chipak rahi thee. Usski komal chuchi mujhe bahut garma rahi thee. Mera lund ab kada hone laga aur main apni hi beti ko bheenchne laga, chumne laga. Maine usski sari ko kheench diya aur meri Suman kewal petticoat aur blouse mein mere samne khadi thee. Kale rang ke blouse aur petticoat mein usska dudhiya badan meri ankhon ke smane chamak utha. Mere haath dheere dheere usske gudaz chutad ko sehlane lage. Usski gaand ke ubhar mujeh bahut bekabu kar rahe thay. Mera lund ab meri beti ke pet ko sparsh kar raha tha. Maine Suman ka blouse bhi khol diya aur bistar par fek diya. Ussne neechey kali bra pehni hui thee jo ki usski chuchi ke hisab se akfi chhoti thee. Meri beti ki chuchi kissi bechain kabutar ki tarah phadphada rahi thee. Mere kamte hathon ne usski mast chuchi ko thaam liya aur Suman ke honthon se ek siskari nikal gayi," Ohhhh Papa. aapke haath ek mard ke haath hain. Aap ne mujeh utejit kar diya hai. Ye jism aapka hi diya hua hai, papa, aap mujhe essey hi sehlayen, main apna sab kuchh aap ko smarpit kar dena chahti hoon, papa, mujhe apne aap se kabhi alag na hone dena. Papa, mummy ne aapka sath chhod diya tha, lekin aapka saath aapki beti kabhi na chhode gi. Papa main mumy ki jagah lena chahti hoon, kia aap mujhe mummy ka sathan denge? Kia aap mujeh apni patni ka pyar denge?"

Main to apni Suman ki baaton mein ek nasha mehsoos kar raha tha. Main apne aap ko sambhal nahin pa raha tha. Kia ye sach ho sakta hai? Kia meri beti meri patni ban sakti hai? Essi sexy patni ki umeed maine bas sapne mein hi ki thee. Suman ka makhmali badan sanche mein dhala hua tha. Meri beti meri bahon mein machal rahi thee. Maine apni beti ko kiss karte huye usski mast chuchi ko sehlana shuru kar diya aur usski bra ke hook bhi kholen laga. Pathar ki tarah kathore chuchi mere haath mein garma rahi thee aur usske kale nipples bahut kade ho rahe thay. Tabhi meri beti ka haath mere lund ko sparsh karne laga aur ussne mere lund ki motayi ko apne komal haathon mein thaam liya. Maine sir jhuka kar usske nipples ko chum liya jaise koi bacha chumta hai." Beti, kaisa laga papa ka lund? Kia ye Sudhir ke lund se bada hai? Kia tujhe papa ka lund pasand aaiya? Aaj ke baad tujhe pyar ki kami mehsoos na hogi apne papa ke ghar. Tu mera pyar manzur karegi kia?" Main bol utha aur Suman mere kaan mein boli," Papa, ek vada karo ki Sudhir behnchod ka kabhi zikar nahin karoge. Vo maderchod namard hai aur usski tulna aap se kaise ki ja sakti hai, mere papa"

Main khush ho gaya. Maine apni Suman ko kaha," Beti mujhe teri baat pasand aayi aur aaj main tujhe apni patni bana kar chodna chgahta hoon. Aaj kissi jaldbazi se maza kirkira na ho jaye iss liye tum naha dho kar dulhan ka roop dharan kar ke mera intzar karo aur main abhi khet ka chakar laga kar apni dulhan ke saath suhag raat mananae aata hoon. Aaj ki raat humari zindagi ki sab se haseen aur nashili raat ho gi. Almari se apni maa ka koi joda pehan lena. Aaj main apni Sushma ke saath suhagraat manaunga." Aur ab maine raat ko aur bhi rangeen karen ke liya apni beti ko kuchh der ke liye chhod diya. Suman pehle yo udas ho gayi thi ki amin ussko utejit kar ke ja raha hoon lekin fir muskura kar boli," Papa, aap apni beti chhod kar ja rajhey hain lekin vapis aa kar aapko patni milegi. Asal mein main to aapke saath nahana chahti thee, ta jo aap apni beti ke jism ko khub achhi tarah dekh len. Khair koi baat nahin, ab to main apne pati ke saath din raat rehne wali hoon," Kehte hi Suman ne mere lund ko haathon mein bheench kar masal dala aur main apne kapde theek karte huye khetion mein chala gaya.

Mazdur log kaam kar rahe thay aur mujhe dekhte hi salam karne lage. "Malik aaj kia malkin aayi hai? Malikin ko humara salam kehna. malik, aur humara ye tohfa le lena malik. Bahut mazedar cheez hai," Bhima ne mujhe kehte huye ek sharab ki bottle de dee. Pehle to main na karne laga lekin fir man mein aaya ki kion na aaj Suman ko bhi do ghunt pila kar puri tarah besharam kia jaye. Jate wakt meri nazar Bhima ki patni Shanti par padi. Main apne kheton mein kissi aurat ko gaur se nahin dekhta tha, lekin aaj Shanti mujhe bahut kamuk aurat nazar aa rahi thee. Jab vo jhuk kar kaam karti thee to usski mast gaand ka ubhar mera lund khada kar rahi thee. Main muskutrate huye Farmhouse ki atarf chal pada. Mere man mein apni beti Suman ke saath suhagraat ke sapne meri ankhon ke samne naach rahe thay.

Ghar mein pahunchte raat ho gayi. Wahan pahunch kar mera dil dhak dhak karne laga. Meri sexy beti Suman, ek phool ki tarah khil rahi thee aur ussne gulabi rang ki sari pehni hui thee jissme usska gulabi badan chamak raha tha. Usski dudhiya chuchi blouse se jhank rahi thee aur meri beti bilkul meri patni ka dusra roop lag rahi thee. Jab mein ghar mein dakhil hua to vo mere pairon ko chhone lagi, jaisi koi hindustani aptni apne pati ke charan sparsh karti hai. Maine Suman ko kandhon se pakad kar upper utha liya aur seene se laga liya." Meri patni ki jagah mere pairon mein nahin, mere dil mein hai, Suman,’ Maine kaha aur Suman ko gale laga kar honthon par kiss kar liya. Suman meri baat siun kar bahut khush hui aur mujh se lipat gayi. Main apni beti/patni ko utha kar bedroom mein le gaya jaise maine aaj se 20 saal pehle apni patni Sushma ko le kar gaya tha. Meri beti ne apni bahen mere gale mein dal rakhi thee. Maine Suman ko palang par lita diya aur ja kar mangalsutar usske gale mein pehna diya kion ki Sudhir ne usske gale se magalsutar uttar liya tha. Meri beti mujhe pyar se dekhne lagi. Fir maine chutki bhar sindoor usski maang mein bhar diya.

"Papa, aaj apne meri maang bhar kar mere pati parmeshwar ki jagah le li hai. Aaj se aap mere swami hain. Main aaj se aapke liye hi saj sanwar kar aapka intzar karungi. Aapki har khushi ka khyal rakhungi. Mere jism par kewal aapka hak hoga, swami" Mera man pyar se bhar gaya usski pyar bhari baten sun kar." Beti, meri ek baat manogi? Main chahta hoon ke tum mere saath do peg sharab pee lo, pyar karne mein maza aaye ga aur tujhe koi jhijhak bhi na rahe gi, meri biwi ban kar mere saath raat bitane mein," Suman muskura padi," Yogi Raj main aapki hoon, aapka har hukam mere sir ankhon per. Sharab to kia agar aap zehar bhi la kar den to pee loongi, mere sartaj." Main uski baat par khil utha aur apni beti ki chuchi ko chumte huye ussko peg banane ke liya bola. Suman jab table ki taraf ja rahi thee to main usske matakate huye chuttar dekh kar mast hone laga. Vo din dur nahin hoga jab meri beti ki gaand bhi mujh se chudegi. Mera lund bekabu ho raha tha.

Suman ne do glass sharab se bhare aur ek apne honthon se lagaya aur ek mujeh diya. Ussko khansi aa gayi aur maine ussko kheench kar apni god mein bitha liya. Maine do ghoont mein hi glass khali kar diya aur dusra peg bana liya. Hum madhosh hone lage. Maine usske honthon par apna glass laga diya aur ussko sharab pilane laga aur vo muhe apne glassse pilane lagi. Glass khali hote hote main Suman ka blouse khol diya aur apna kurta bhi khol diya. Suman meri chhati ke baal sehlane lagi aur mere chuchak chumne lagi. Fir maine teesra peg bana kar rakh liya aur usski sari uttar fenki. Hum dodno pee rahe thay aur ek dusre ke jism se chhed chhad bhi kar arhe thay. "Suman, kaisa laga papa ka lund meri beti ko? " Suman ki jhijak bhi khatam ho chuki thee. Ussne apna haath pajaame ke beech dal kar mere lund ke supade ko pakad liya aur boli," Yogi Raj, main teri beti nahin, patni ban chuki hoon. Aur tera lund bahut kamal ka dikhta hai. Aaj main tujhe patni sukh se khush kar doongi, mere raja. Apni biwi ki chuchi se khelo, raja, mujhe nanga kar dalo mere raja. Aaj main zindagi ki pehli aur asali chudayi ka anand lena chahti hoon apne pati ke lode se." kehte huye vo mere lund ko muthiane lagi.

Mera man ab bekabu ho raha tha. Maine apni beti ka petticoat aur bra khol dita. Ab meri Rani bas panty mein mere samne thee. Gazab ka husan aur gazab ki kamukta thee meri beti ke sexy jism mein. Suman ke sudol chutad aur chikni janghen bahut sexy dikh rahi thee. Usski chuchian to jaise safed komal pahad hon. Mere kampte hathon ne usski panty ko bhi neechey kheench diya aur usske chutad meri nazar ko lalchane lage." Yogi Raj aap itni vyakul kion ho rahe hain. Aapki patni koi bhagi nahin ja rahi hai. Vo to pehle se hi aapke mast lund ki diwani ho rahi hai. Kia mujhe aapke mast lund ko chusne ki ajazat hai. Aap ka Raja bahut fadfada raha hai." Suman ka matlab main samajh gaya tha. Vo mere lund ko Raja keh rahi thee." Theek hai Suman, apne Raja ko pajama se bahar nikal lo aur chum lo. Lekin pehle Rahja ko apni Rani ki kiss to karwa lo."

Suman ne apni tangon ko khola aur mere lund par apni chut ko tika diya." Lo mere Yogi, tumhara Raja apni Rani ka chuma le raha hai, ab khush ho. Apne Yogi ki khushi meri zindagi ki ka maksad hai aaj se, Meri Rani to ansoo bahane lagi hai Raja ke chumban se. Papa aapki patni bahut chudasi ho rahi hai. Main lund ki pyasi hoon aur aapka Raja bhi bahut vyakul ho raha hai Rani mein sama jane ke liye. Ab jaldi kar do Papa. Mujeh beti se dulhan ka darja de do, pleaseeee" Suman ki awaz mein binti thee. Maine apni beti ke nange jism par haath ferna shuru kar diya. Jab mera hath uuski chut, chuchi ya chutad ko sparsh karta to mere badan mein current lagta."Suman, tu to apni maa Sushma se bhi adhik sexy ho. Tumhara jism uss se bhi adhik kamuk hai. Aaj main apni nai dulhan ke saath suhag manane wala hoon. Mujeh duhra nasha ho raha hai, iss sharab ka aur apni beti ke husan ka. Suman, tu mere upper chadh kar mera lund ko chus le aur mujhe apni chut rani ka swad chakha de, Rani" Kehte huye main palang par let gaya aur Suman mere upper sawar ho gayi. Usske gori janghen mere chehre par khuli hui thee.

Maine apne hathon se usski janghon ko aur chauda kiya aur usski bina balon wali chut par apne honth tika diye. Makhmali chut pehle se hi pania chuki thee aur meri beti ke namkeen ras ne meri zuban ka swagat kiya to main jhum utha. Meri beti ki gulabi chut mujhe diwana bana rahi thee. Meri unglian usske madak chutad se chhed chhad kar rahi thee aur usski gaand ko sparsh kar rahi thee. Udhar Gap ki awaz se meri beti ne mera lund apne muh mein dal liya. Usske mukh ras se mera supada bheeg gaya aur Suman mere andkoshon ko sehlate huye mera lund chusne lagi. Kabhi kabhi meri beti mere lund par daant se kaat leti aur main dard aur utejna se jhum uthata. Meri beti ke namkeen ras mujeh utejit kar raha tha aur main usski chut ko chatne laga. Suman apni gaand ko uchkate huye meri zuban ko chodne lagi. Hum baap beti ek dusre ka mukh chodan kar rahe thay.

Kuchh der ke baaad mera lund chhootne laga aur mera pura jism enthne laga. Suman ko ehsas ho gaya ki usska baap jhadne wala hai. Ussne lund ko chhod diya aur boli,"Yogi Raj, kia sari raat chut ka ras hi peena hai kia, apne Raja ko isski quaid nahin dikhayoge. Raja ko Rani mein ghusna hai, tabhi maza aaye ga. Yogi Raj, ab wakt aa gaya hai ki apni beti ko dulhan bana kar chod lo. Mera pehla suhag to sala namard nukla, ab, zra asli lund se chod kar apni beti ko suhagin ka maza chakha do mere swami. Meri tangon ko faila kar apne lund se masal dalo, chod dalo. Mera kunwarapan le lo mere malik aur apni dassi bana kar khub be-rehmi se pelo mujhe. Aaj ki raat main apna pehla purush sukh loongi mere swami. Dekh lo swami ki aapki dulhan ne aapke lund ke liye kaise safai kar rakhi hai. Rani apne Raja ke liye taiyar hai."

Main bhi ab ruk nahin sakta tha. Maine Suman ko chit lita diya aur fir usske pairon se kiss karta hua main usski chut ki taraf badha. Meri beti utejna se kaampne lagi. Meri jeebh ki laar usske safed jism par ek chhap chhod rahi thee,"Awwwweeee bas karo mere Yogi, behnchod kia chus chus kar meri chut ka ras nikal do ge...aaaaaa....ab chod dalo apni beti ko sale maderchod...mujeh meri maa ki atrah chod kar apni biwi bana lo...itna mota lund kia sambhal kar rkho ge...mujhe iss lund ki malkin bana lo..Mujhe iss lund ki dassi bana lo...ohhhh mere malik mujeh chod kar nihal kar do..meri chut par apna kabza kar lo..mujhe berhmi se pelte raho sari raat...sari zindagi...uiiiii...main mareeeeee ja rahi hoon...meri chut jal rahi hai"

Main usski chudayi ki faryad sun kar ruk gaya. Maine usski maang se sindoor le kar usski chut ke beecho beech laga diya," Suman, aurat ki asali maang usski janghon ke bech hoti hai jahan par usske pati ka lund parvesh karta hai. Aurat ka asli suhaag usske pati ka lund hota hai. Kehne ko to Sudhir tera pati hai, lekin tera asli pati vo hai jo tujhe chudayi ka sukh pardan kar sakey. Ab main teri kesari chut mein apna lund pelne laga hoon, apni beti ki seal todne laga hoon aur agar bhagwan ne chaha to tujhe apne bache ki maa bana dene laga hoon. Le apne papa ka lund sambhal apni Rani mein," Isske saath hi maine apna Raja(Lund) apni beti ki Rani(Chut) mein thel diya. Raja aur Rani ka milan ho chuka tha kion ki mera lund ab meri beti ki tight chut ke andar ghus chuka tha.

"Uieeeeee papa main mareeee....bahut mota hai...badaaaa hai aapka....meri Rani bahut chhoti hai....bhagwan dheere se chodo apni Rani ko..phad do ge kia?"Suman chillane lagi lekin ab mujhe nasha chadh chuka tha aur main rukne wala nahin tha. Maine zordar dhakke marne shuru kar diye," Chup sali..haramzadi chhinal...ab roti kion hai meri randi....mere lund ki bhookh tujhe hi to thee..ab le le issko apni chut mein achhi tarah apni maa ki tarah..Yogi Raj ab nahin chhodega tujhe..Yogi ab Bhogi ban chuka hai...Kion mera Raja bahut mota hai? Teri Rani bahut mazedar hai...Teri chut mere lund ko ek randi ki tarah nichod rahi hai...chod le apne pati ke lund ko...ahhhhhh..suman....bahut maza aa raha hai.."

Udhar Suman bhi josh mein aa chuki thee. Usski chut mere lund par zor zor se takrane lagi. Meri beti vakaiy hi ek randi thee. Vo besharmi se apne chutad uchhalne lagi aur kamra phacha phac ki awazon se goonjne laga. Wah, chudayi ka ek alag hi sangeet hota hai jo insan ko bhagwan tak pahuncha deta hai. Mere andkosh ab Suman ke chutadon se takara rahe thay. Meri beti neechey se boli," Wah, chodu papa chod lo mujeh aaj..apni beti ko chodo....ohhhh harami..maa aur beti ke pati...phad do meri chut...mere jaisa pati kissi ka nahin hoga...jissne mujhe janam diya vo hi mera pati ban gaya hai....papa main jhad rahi hoon...meri chut apna ras chhod rahi hai...mujhe zor se chod varna main mar jaungi..apna veerya meri chut mein gira do...main gayeee" Mera lund ek machine ki tarah chudayi kar raha tha. Achank mere andkosh se ras upper mere lund mein chadhne laga aur main khalas hoen laga. Mere beej ka garam fowara meri beti ki chut mein girne laga. Ek ke baad ek fowara Suman ki chut mein gira aur usski gehrayi mein samata chala gaya. Main aundhe muh apni beti ki chhati par nidhal ho gaya, lekin ab vo meri dulhan ban chuki thee.

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how sonali become a call girl

Sonali felt uncomfortable sitting in the room all by herself. By now she knew every inch of the four walls surrounding her…where the paint had peeled off, where there was a scribble, where a screw had been hammered in. It was not exactly boredom but rather a strange numbness that occupied her. For the last one hour she had fought against it but slowly and slowly it was overcoming her. Why was she here? What did she expect from this place? She knew not. Only this much she knew…whenever she thought of this place she felt paralyzed. Something was drawing her here…something over which she had lost control with each passing day. Whenever she thought of it she had a violent urge to give in. Till yesterday she had resisted. But today the urge knew no bounds. It had so completely and hopelessly taken over that she knew there was no way she could fight it. Right from the morning she had been in a trance. 

She had prepared breakfast for her husband, Nikhil and seen him off for office all the time knowing at the back of her mind that there was no way she could escape the urge today. Slowly but steadily she had been drawn into the quicksand. 

"Are you through with your thesis?" Nikhil had enquired. She hadn't even dared to turn around to look at him.

"Will take me a month or so more." How easily she lied. But what could she do anyway? Will Nikhil ever understand?

"I thought you are almost through." Nikhi lwas intrigued. "I am not too comfortable with the idea of you going there everyday. Had I known before that it will take this long I would have requested Uncle Mitra to talk to your professor and get the topic changed." He sounded disturbed.

"Oh God! Did Nikhil suspect her?" Till yesterday she would have told him the truth and asked him to help her out. But today was different…there was no way; she had to protect the urge.

She turned around facing him.

"That's not being fair to me, Rohit. You know how important the thesis is for me. Uncle Mitra knows Madame too well and believes me neither she nor any of the girls had ever tried to be funny with me. And then Amrik is there too. I never told you how possessive he is about his memsahib. For the first couple of days he would never leave me alone…sitting with me all the time. But then the girls weren't comfortable talking in front of him. So I asked him to wait for me in the car. It required a lot of effort to convince him." At least, this part wasn't a lie. 

After Nikhil had left she had wept. How could she forget the love they shared and lie to him? Nikhil always revered her. Even after five years of marriage he always went out of the way to make sure that she was happy, both mentally and physically. Even the physical bit…she had no grounds to complain. Nikhil was a good lover and would leave no opportunity to make love to her. 

Only day before yesterday, when they were getting ready for one of his office parties he had pulled her to him.

"I have to make love to you. I can't help it whenever you put on this dress."

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Gang Bang for you Buck

Hi everybody. This is Malvika. I’m 20 year old, 5’5 with a figure of 34 – 28 – 37 and pearl white skin and perfect smooth big breasts with dark brown nipples. This is an incident, which happened 3 months back. I go to tuition for math to my neighbor aunty. My parents had to go to our native place for my distant cousins marriage. Me being allergic to the pollen grains, they left me at my tuition teacher’s house, as my teacher is my mom’s very good friend. My teacher is Mrs. Sukanya Arora. She is just 38 yr old lady. Her husband Mr. Sanjay Arora is just 40 with a great body as he works out in gym everyday for an hour with his sons. They married young by running away from home. Her son Rahul is of my age but 6 months older than me, and Samir & Sanjeev her twin younger sons are just 18. My parents left me early in the morning with the Arora’s. At 10 am Sukanya aunty got a call and left hurriedly leaving a note for me outside my room (I was having a bath.) after dressing I came out and saw the note.

Dear Malvika,

I got a call from my mother. She is seriously ill. I have to leave right now for Khandala. You come to our bungalow in Khandala with my husband and sons.

Sukanya Aunty

After 2 hours Sanjay uncle, Samir, Sanjeev and Rahul came in the hall with their bags packed. I wasn’t delayed as I was already packed. We stuffed the bags in their car and sat in the car. During the journey, I noticed Rahul, and Sanjay uncle smiling mischievously and looking in the rear view mirror at me again and again. I dismissed it as paranoia and talked with the twins the whole journey. When we reached the bungalow, I had a terrible headache, so I closed the door of my room (showed by uncle) and headed for the bathroom. I came out in my reddish maroon towel wrapped around me and a small similar towel wrapped around my hair. I removed the towel around hair and started rubbing it between the towel, bending. Just then Sanjay uncle entered the room without knocking. “Malvika, I’m sorry. I just came to tell you that you can take a bath if you want,” he said staring at my breasts. “Thank you uncle. I already did,” I said stiffly. “Yes, ok. I didn’t come sooner because I was taking a bath too, and Rahul was also taking a bath, so I couldn’t send him and Samir& Sanjeev are out,” he said coming closer. “Uncle, what are you doing?” I asked panicking as he removed my towel. I was wearing a white lace transparent panty, through which my pubic hair could be seen straining.

I tried to cover my breasts with my hands whose nipples were tight due to the bath. “Malvika! I wanted to see you like this so much,” he said thickly, as he tried to squeeze my breasts. I slapped his hands away and ran to the door, where I saw that Rahul was standing, grinning, rubbing his crotch. “NO! Mujhe jane do, please,” I begged to Rahul, who started coming towards me. I backed away to find Sanjay uncle behind me. He caught me around my waist, my hands trapped between his arms. “Iske mamme kitne bade hai papa,” Rahul said and squeezed my breasts and pulled my nipples painfully. I started crying. Sanjay uncle’s one hand was pressing and rubbing my chut. “Uncle, Rahul, please leave me,” I begged. Rahul bent his head and bit my left nipple painfully. “AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH,” I screamed. “Chilla, aur chilla, why do u think we brought you here? So that nobody could hear you screaming and begging,” Sanjay uncle said roughly. I could feel his erection on my ass. Rahul removed his jeans. He was wearing nothing inside. I was shocked to see his huge and thick lund. “12’ inches and 3’ inches thick, jo mein tumhare chut mein ghusaonga,” he told me proudly. “No, I will tell Sukanya aunty,” I threatened.

Both of them laughed. “Sukanya knows, her mother is not ill, she has gone to my boss, they will have sex and I will get a promotion, as she is busy, she told me that I can fuck you instead,” Sanjay uncle told me cruelly. “Papa, aap pant nikaldo,” Rahul told his father. When Sanjay uncle removed his arms from around me, I started hitting Rahul and scratching him. He slapped me hard and I fell on the bed. Stunned I lay there numbly, while they removed my panty. I saw that Sanjay uncle too had a big lund about 11’ inches and 3’ inches thick like his son. Rahul started sucking my nipples, pinning my hands above my head with one hand. “Look at my mouth while I’m sucking your nipple,” he commanded and I looked at him as his mouth sucked furiously at my nipple, while his father was squeezing and rubbing my other breast. Rahul left my hands, parted my legs and started licking my chut. I started liking the sensation that it brought. I started breathing heavily. Then Rahul got up and entered me forcefully, very roughly.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” I screamed as pain ripped through me, as I was a virgin. His half lund was inside me. He gave one more strong push and he was fully inside me. I screamed again, tears running down my cheeks. “Papa, iske haath pakdo,” he commanded. Sanjay uncle caught my hands with his one hand while his other hand pinched and twisted my left nipple painfully. Rahul started thrusting inside me roughly, while he sucked and bit my right nipple. “Malvika, teri chut bohot hi tight aur hot hai,” he murmured, pounding inside me. “Maar uski chut beta, aur zorse maar,” his father said, pressing my breast. By now the pain had vanished and I was starting to like it. He fucked me for 10 minutes, biting my nipple, then removed his lund and shot his cum on my stomach. “My turn,” Sanjay uncle said and fucked me hard. Nobody caught my hands as I was very tired and I couldn’t move my hands.

Sanjay uncle wrapped my legs around his hips and started thrusting savagely. “UHHHH,” I said. “Saali randhi ko mazaa aa raha hai papa, aur zorse usse chodo aur uski chut phad do,” Rahul said, squeezing both my breasts together with his hands and licking and biting their nipples together. “Ha, Malvika, good, make more noises,” Uncle said as I started making noises of pleasure. “Uncle!” I said, as he massaged my stomach. “NO, NO, Malvika, call me Sanjay, from now on when we are alone, you will call me Sanjay,” he ordered. “Say it!” he commanded, rolling my clitoris. “Sanjay!” I said, panting loudly. “Are you liking it?” he asked, fucking me harder. “Yes! Yes! Sanjay aur chut maro meri, aur zorse maro,” I said, moving my head from side to side. Just then Samir entered the room. “So, you started already?” he asked removing his clothes. “Sanjeev is staying with Mohit, he will come tomorrow,” he added, sitting on the bed. He had just as big and thick lund as his brother. “Good papa, aur zorse maro uski chut,” he said, shaking his lund with his hand. He took my limp hand and pressed it to his rigid lund, then started rubbing it and moaning.

He started pressing my right breasts. It was a sight, both brothers pressing my breasts, rolling and twisting my nipples and their father fucking me furiously. Now I was shaking both the brothers lund and making noises like, “Oh, yes, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, uuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh, yyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, zzzzzzzzoooooorrrrrrssssseeeeee, mmmmooooooorrrrrreeeee, oooooooohhhhhh, ggod!” After fucking me for 20 minutes, Sanjay removed his lund from my chut and shot his cum on my chut. As soon as my chut was free, Samir put his lund inside me. I rolled his nipples as he fucked me for 5 minutes. He then shot his cum on my breasts. Now my breasts, stomach and chut were covered in cum. I was so tired that I slept like that.

When I got up it was dark, I saw that it was just 9 pm. I took a bath and donned a bathrobe of silk (it was there in the bathroom). They were eating food. Without a word I sat down and ate the food. After eating I asked to no one in particular, “why didn’t u wake me up and fuck me again?” Rahul smiled, “because we tore your chut. We thought we should give you some rest. Tomorrow there will be no rest.” I realized that they were true. My chut was paining a lot and also my body. I smiled. Rahul brought an injection from the kitchen and told me to get up. Scared, I asked him what it was. “Birth control,” he said, and jammed it in my right buttock. I screamed. “It’s ok,” he said rubbing my ass. “ Tomorrow we are going to shoot our cum inside you,” he said as I went in my room. There I lay and wished for tomorrow to come soon. Any guy till age of 40 can mail me at big_breasts34@yahoo.co.in if he wants to talk dirty with me, no requests for meeting and having sex. Day 2 and 3 coming soon.

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Three in Bed

I hope that you will go horny after reading it. Well, I am Arun aged 32 married to Ambalika aged 26. I consider my wife Ambalika very beautiful (resembles MoonMoon Sen, the HindiActress). She has got a very attractive sexy figure. I am very lucky to have her as my wife. I think, any sexually active person, if once looks at my wife, will definitely have a hidden desire to fuck my wife. But there is one catch. Ambalika is a true Indian wife who wish to go along with one throughout. On the other hand, I am of the opinion that three in a bed (two males and one female or one male and two females) are much better to fully enjoy the sex life. I am actually very fascinated with this idea and therefore wanted to arrange one of my friends to join us. But the problem is that Ambalika, my sweet wife, won’t agree for it. Many times I tried to persuade her. Even during the night, while fucking her, I narrated very hot sexy stories involving my friends having sex with her. Though she enjoyed the stories, but never agreed for the third partner. Sometimes, I even suspected that she is not getting full sexual pleasure with me, although she did not complain anytime. My reason for such thinking is that I don’t have a large penis, it’s only 5 inch in erected stage. What I feel is that Ambalike needs a much bigger cock than mine. So I was thinking the ways to get someone with bigger cock to fuck my wife passionately.
Days were passing and I could not get any clue to sort out the matter. Once I was passing through passage in office and I heard these words “Saale kee Biwi badi chudakkad hai, uski choot mil jaye to maza aa jaye”. This increased my curiosity and I tried to listen the talks from outside. I was astonished to learn that it was Kumar, my colleague who was talking about my wife only. I immediately dreamed Kumar fucking my wife. But he is a very lean and thin person and I wondered if he has a bigger and strong cock than mine. But still I thought of taking a chance. I invited Kumar to my chamber and frankly told my intentions. He gladly agreed to have sex with Ambalika. But still the problem was that how to persuade my wife. We decided a way to proceed. I invited Kumar to my house on Monday morning. We both took leave for that day.

I told Ambalika that Kumar is visiting us just for chatting and tea. On Monday morning, I was eagerly waiting for Kumar. After his arrival, we passed some time with general discussion. Then, Ambalika brought some snacks and tea for us. While she was away in kitchen, I put very light sleeping pills in her cup of tea just to make her drowsy for few minutes. The effect of those pills started appearing on Ambalika soon after taking the tea. I advised her to take a nap. She went to the bed room and we both followed after 10 minutes. Ambalika was sleeping on the bed and looking very sexy in her pink gown. Kumar appeared to be very horny after looking her lying in front of him. I watched at his pant. His cock seemed to be bursting out. I unzipped the pant of Kumar and took out his cock with my hand. Oh my goodness! it was fully blown 7 inch cock ready to fuck my sexy wife.

I never imagined that such a lean and thin person could have such a mighty cock. Kumar told me that he fucks better after getting his cock sucked. I told him that this is not a problem. I will suck your cock in place of Ambalika. Even otherwise, my wife never likes to suck the cock. I hold the end portion of Kumar’s big cock with my right hand and galloped the front portion in my mouth and started moving up and down in my mouth. Actually, this was the first time I was sucking a cock. I really enjoyed the act. Kumar was also getting pleasure out of it, as I could guess. After some time, Kumar asked me to stop so that his semen could not be wasted in my mouth.

Then we turned around Ambalika who was still sleeping. I lifted her gown up and completely undressed her. Kumar was astonished to see such a sexy body in front of him. I spread the legs of my wife apart to have a total view of her bald pussy. Without any further delay, Kumar jumped over my wife passionately kissing on her lips, face, throat and over the whole body. Now he could not wait any longer with his cock He pushed his strong cock into the pussy of my wife. The entire length of the cock was in. Kumar then started making fast strokes into her pussy. This made Ambalika gaining conscious. She felt being fucked. Unknowingly, she put her both hands on the hips of Kumar and started pushing them down with the downward strokes of Kumar. For the first time, I watched her having full satisfaction with that long cock. Soon she realized that it was not her husband who is fucking so hard till the end of pussy wall. She opened her eyes and surprised to see that it was Kumar who was giving such immense sexual pleasure to her. She uttered “Oh mere Raja, mujhe khoob chod, chod chod ke aaj tu meri choot kee chatni bana de mere husband ke saamne”.

I was watching Kumar and Ambalika going wild. This also made me horny. I also wanted to do something. I asked Kumar to allow some space so that I could lick the clit of my wife simultaneously (actually, I enjoy licking the pussy very much and every night I lick her clit before the main act). Kumar now shifted the position of fucking so that I could insert my tongue on her clit. I started licking the clitoris of my wife while she was being fucked by Kumar. In between, my tongue was also touching the fucking cock of Kumar wet with pussy fluid and that was giving me more pleasure. We heard sounds of immense pleasure from Ambalika. She told us that no pleasure in this world can be better than this. And this way, I made her agree that three in bed are much better for sexual pleasures.

Ambalika asked Kumar if he can visit her daily for fucking. But Kumar told that it is not possible to visit daily but he will try to frequently visit. Still we all three were in action and it appeared that both Kumar and Ambalika are going to reach orgasm. Just before the ejaculation, Kumar took his cock out and spread the semen over the entire pussy. I was still licking the clit, but now I moved my tongue over the whole pussy wet with semen of Kumar. Besides licking the wet fluid of her pussy, I also licked the semen of Kumar and took everything in my mouth. I can’t explain in words what pleasure I got with this.

But my erected cock was still hungry. I asked Kumar if I can fuck his ass hole. Kumar gladly agreed to provide his ass hole to me. I then lubricated my cock and with great difficulty inserted into the tight ass hole of Kumar. But once it was inside, it was a heaven to fuck his ass hole which I enjoyed fully. Meanwhile Ambalika started sucking the cock of Kumar. I was surprised to see this because she hardly agreed to suck my cock. Any way, we all three enjoyed the sex fully. After some time I discharged into the ass hole of Kumar and simultaneously Kumar discharged into the mouth of Ambalika. Then we all got up and put our clothes.

Ambalika wanted to go for toilet but I asked her to wait. I told Kumar that I will now show you a very unusual (and ugly) activity. Kumar could not understand my intention. I laid down on the floor with my mouth wide open and asked Ambalika to proceed. She positioned herself on my mouth as if sitting on a toilet seat. I took my mouth very near to the exact location. Ambalika now started to piss. A large jet of Ambalika’s piss was flowing in my mouth and I was drinking each and every drop of that very salty fluid. It was not the first time. I had developed this habit long back for drinking ladies piss directly from the source (pussy). Kumar was amazed to see this and wondered whether anyone else in this world would be doing it.

We both thanked Kumar for the excellent experience and invited him to visit us frequently.

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Sex with our Friends

One night, Anita and Amit were sitting in the living room and relaxing after dinner. Anita was wearing just a panty and a long night shirt without a bra whereas Amit was in his boxer shorts and bare chested.

`Hey Amit,’ She said, reading the local paper. `Listen to this. They are looking for people to join a massage class. They teach the “art of sensual massage”. Do you want to try it?’

`I suppose so. How much is it?’ Amit asked.

`It’s 200 bucks per person and its here. Just in the neighborhood. They start tomorrow night. I’m going to call them. Shall I?’ Amit nodded.

She called them and they said it was a small group. The idea was to have someone teach them how to give sensuous massages. They were both intrigued and figured that they could learn some techniques. They had a good sex life but what was the harm in trying to give it some extra zing?

The day came and Amit got home from work a little early so they could eat and be ready on time. Since massage was on the agenda, Anita put on a loose T shirt and a pair of jeans. She deliberately did not wear the bra. Amit too was similarly attired. They walked over to the apartment building address that they gave Anita. It was on the second floor of an old brownstone building and quite stylish. They rang the doorbell of the apartment and stood back, wondering if this was going to be worth it.

The door was opened by an attractive woman of about forty, dressed in a salwar suit and of attractive build.

`Hi. I’m Seema, are you here for the meeting?” She said, motioning them into a spacious living room. It was a room richly decorated and a few people were sitting on the oriental carpet on the floor. Amit introduced himself and Anita and their host beckoned them to have a seat. Amit took off his while Anita slipped off her sandals outside. They sat on the floor with the others and she made introductions.

There was Seema and her husband, a fiftyish man bringing a tray of drinks into the room, a plump couple in their thirties leaning on the couch and two single men, one was an effeminate thirty year old and the other was probably about the age of Amit and Anita.

Seema addressed the group. `Thanks for all coming, we are now all here. We had some other people call but you all know that people are unpredictable, right?” All nodded assent.

`Now, the purpose of the group is to learn massage techniques and I will be your instructor. First, I need to collect fifty rupees from each of you to be sure you are still serious.’ She continued to talk as she moved around the room, collecting money. `Have any of you ever given a massage before?’

No one raised their hands. She continued.

`Well, we will cover the main points tonight. Would anyone here be offended if we were to perform a massage here tonight?’ No hands.

`Okay, then. Let’s begin.’ She went on to describe the basic techniques of massage therapy and brought out a flip chart with anatomical drawings. It was an interesting talk.

`So,’ She said. “How about a volunteer for a live demonstration? We need someone young with a good body. I will do the massaging and all you need to do is lie there. How about you Anita?’

All eyes went to Anita who nervously looked around. Amit nudged her with his elbow when she did not respond.

`What’s it?’ she whispered.

`What about you?’ Amit said.

`No way. She may want the person to strip fully.’ Anita protested.

`Well these guys are all strangers and they appear to be decent. Nobody knows who we are and moreover they too are young. For all you know you may not have to strip fully.’ Amit explained. Anita still seemed to be a trifle hesitant. `Come on.’ Amit encouraged.

Anita looked up at Seema and said, `Okay. What do I do?’

`Come with me into the other room and I’ll show you.’ They walked into the next room, presumably set up with a massage table. From the other room, Seema’s voice could be heard, `Just get as comfortable as you like and lie under that sheet, we’ll give you a few minutes.’

She came back and they all made small talk for a few minutes and then she led them into the next room. As Amit had rightly guessed suspected, it was a room with a massage table in the middle, some other tables around the periphery of the room with piles of towels on them. Anita was lying face down under a sheet.

`Good. Anita. I am glad you were feeling confident enough to get that comfortable.’ Seema continued. Amit could see what she meant. The sheet was thin and Amit could see Anita’s outline quite well under the sheet. She was fully nude.

`Now, the rest of you just have a seat and I will begin.’ She motioned to stools around the periphery of the room and all sat down. Seema turned down the dimmer to bring the room to a peaceful twilight and then she turned up some peaceful music on the radio.

`Now, watch me carefully. I will describe each maneuver as I go. Remember the major moves, you can check me on that wall chart showing the anatomy.’ She rubbed her hands together to warm them and stood across the table from us, looking across Anita’s form to the rest of us. `Please don’t talk among yourselves but you can ask me questions as I work.’

She pulled down the sheet to expose Anita’s back, leaving it at about mid-waist level. The base of her well endowed breasts were visible with the nipples hidden in the bed. `Anita, you’ll tell me if you don’t want me to expose you too much, won’t you?’

`Yes, I will Seema, don’t worry about me. Its okay with us; this whole thing.’ She looked at Amit and smiled as they both remembered the mall incident.

Seema began to rub warm oil on Anita’s back and was kneading the muscles and Amit looked around the room. Everyone was riveted to Anita’s form and she seemed very relaxed. Amit thought that she was writhing a bit with pleasure.

`Anita, do you mind if I move the towel down lower?’ Seema asked.

There was a slight pause and then Anita reached down and threw the sheet on the floor. She was face down and completely nude. Her ass looked good and she had her legs slightly parted. The pussy lips could be seen albeit partly but Anita just kept her head on her folded arms and appeared to be fully relaxed.

Seema then moved down to her feet and began to work her way up right up from her feet to her legs with long slow strokes, very sensuous and lingering for a long time between her thighs. She took care to avoid getting entangled in Anita’s dainty anklets. She repeated the act again and very lightly and quickly pulled her buttock cheeks apart just to let the oil stimulate the rich nerve endings of that area. Amit again looked around the room. Everyone was speechless, looking at the scene of the pretty housewife being massaged in the nude.

Seema placed one hand over Anita’s low back and the other at the base of her neck and stood there a moment. Then she said `Okay Anita, you can turn over now if you want to.’

Anita looked at Amit, smiled and rolled slowly onto her back. Her nipples chocolate brown in colour were on end which was surprising to one who looked at them because of her fair complexion and she had a sensuous smile on her lips. Except for the carefully designed line of hair over her mound, her pussy lips too were visible. Besides Amit, the others who were present also appeared to be impressed with her beauty, poise and body confidence. Seema continued her massage, very professionally avoiding Anita’s nipples and crotch but Amit could see that Anita was enjoying the whole thing. Before long, the massage was finished and Seema stood back and spoke.

`Now look how relaxed she is. How do you feel Anita?’

Anita sat up on the edge of the table and smiled at all of them. `I feel great. This was a great massage. Thank you’ She stood up and stretched, still very naked, in front of all of them and sat back on the table again. Amit overheard a man telling his wife `Look, such body confidence and a beautifully shaped pussy!’ Amit turned and saw a look of admiration on the face of the couple.

Seema took over again and said, `Your drinks have been refreshed, lets go back into the sitting room.’

As the crowd walked out, Anita got up and went into another room to get dressed. Soon she joined the others in the main room. Seema made a point to invite them back, no charge next time because Anita was such a good subject.

It was after the massage incident that they made final plans for the Goa trip. Since the occurrence of both the happenings was merely incidental Amit decided to tell Anita that during the first incident at the dressing room, Dileep too had been present.

`I am sorry, love but I myself was not aware. It was only later that he told me that he too had enjoyed seeing you just like the others had. ` Amit said.

`God! I really don’t know what’s happening. But the silver lining is that he would have known that I was hardly the one exposing myself. You were the one upto all these naughty activities.’ Anita said.

`Yeah! I guess so. But imagine what I would have looked like when he told me. It is one thing to be doing it impetuously for fun when the crowd consists of unknown people as at the massage parlour.’ Amit said.

`Yes. Poor you but anyway what has been done can’t be undone.’ Anita replied cheerfully.

The next day Amit and Anita headed for their holiday at Goa.

The bookings had been done in a hotel that they had previously stayed in. It had a lovely stretch of beach covered with silver sands. There was however one quiet corner which most people did not know existed. Both Amit and Anita were eagerly looking forward to the time that they would be spending there especially in view of the recent exhibitionist streak that they had imbibed.

The first day they just spent in making love and unwinding. The hotel had a lovely pool with sparkling clear blue water and they made good use of it. This was followed by generous doses of red wine and finally a sumptuous dinner.

The next day dawned nice and clear. Anita put on the new bikini that she had purchased. Just as they were leaving, they received a message on their cell phone from Dileep that he too was in town and wanted to know the hotel they were staying in.

`What to do?’ they both asked one another and then they decided that there was hardly any choice except to ask him over.

`God, how am I going to face him? Again.’ Anita said blushing a beetroot red.

`Relax.’ Amit comforted her.

`I’ll try to but how can I rid myself of the knowledge that he has seen me nude?’ Anita said.

`Sure, he has but as you said it hardly reflects on you and well, what he has seen was surely nice and he would be having nice memories of it.’ Amit said with an impish grin.

`Easy for you to say so.’ Anita replied.

It so transpired that Dileep was not alone. He is for a marketing business of certain medicinal products and when he had an opportunity to visit Goa, he armed with the knowledge that Amit and Anita were there, brought his wife Kavita along as well. Just as Dileep and Amit were close friends, similarly Anita and Kavita too were close having been together in the university.

The first day they spent on the beach enjoying the sun. With the girls in their bikinis, Dileep and Amit were enjoying the sun and the awesome setting. They played in the surf. Dileep and Amit kept kidding the girls about going topless. They almost thought that their wives would oblige but both ended up chickening out. The next day they took the hand made maps the hotel had and went hiking back in the jungle area. It did have trails but was still really grown over quite a bit.

They saw one of the small streams and were still on the right path. The next stream they came to was fairly large and they took the trail that ran along the water. After about 30 minutes more of hiking they came to a beautiful small waterfall. It had a pool that was about 20 feet long and 30 feet wide. They stopped and ate lunch in the beautiful setting. Anita and Kavita made the comment that she wished she had her swimsuit. Dileep and Amit both looked at each other and both got a gleam in their eyes. They stood up and both took off their shirts and then their shorts. The girls started laughing and giggling. Amit started to jump in his boxers but Dileep started pulling his off. Amit kind of paused for a moment and then followed his lead.

The girls were really laughing and giggling now as Dileep and Amit jumped in. The girls had only seen their backsides until Dileep got up on a rock. Kavita looked at Anita and smiled.

`Men really are cool! Doesn’t really take them long to strip. That too in public. What if someone just walks across.’ Kavita said and Anita nodded.

`Yeah, he would be disappointed seeing just men nude. In fact his day would be made if the person who walks across were to see us naked.’ Anita replied.

`I think you are right.’ Kavita replied and they both laughed.’ Tell me, Anita, would you be able to do what our husbands are doing. I mean strip. We of course have seen one another nude and now we have also seen our, I mean you have seen my husband and I have seen your husband nude. I am just asking you whether anyone else has seen you topless/nude besides the regular guys like tailors, doctors etc and should we do it if these guys persist?’

Anita was silent for a while thinking about the two recent occurrences. ` I wouldn’t mind if its okay with you.’

`Okay, lets see how tomorrow is.’ Kavita replied

Dileep and Amit were both jumping off the rock which was just about three feet from the water and telling them they too should come it felt great. They had expected the girls to follow but they turned out to be far more demure. All they did was talk and laugh but it was obvious that they were positively enjoying what they were seeing.

They had a couple of swims and then finally got out and sat on the smooth rocks on the side of the pond to dry with their back towards their wives. It was in this position that they put on their underwears and got dressed.

They went back to the secluded corner of the beach the next day. It was a place that was not noticeable to one who did not know of its existence and hence was largely uncrowded..

`This is not fair.’ Dileep said addressing both the girls ` We showed enough spunk to strip fully and you did not have the courage or I would say the decency to join us. Very bad.’ He mock chided.

`Well, today you may have a bonus surprised.’ Kavita said. Obviously she and Anita had done some discussing. `If you will turn your faces the other side, we promise you will be suitably rewarded.’ The men dutifully complied while Anita and Kavita quickly stripped leaving just the bikini panty on.

Anita’s breasts were beautiful, full with just the slightest hint of sag, her chocolate brown nipples pointing slightly up. Just perfect. Amit at that moment felt proud at his wife’s lovely body and thanked her silently for all the work that had gone into making it the way it was. Anita had shaved her legs and bikini line. To this she always paid a lot of attention; just a little vertical line of hair above the pussy lips. nature had been kind to her and except for the pussy which required occasional shaping and the underarms, she was virtually hairless all over the body in sharp contrast to the thick mane of hair on her head. The advantage in getting rid of all the hair in additional to looking elegant was that she could decide even when nude whether to show the pussy lips or not. Of course she had not said this to Amit but this was the thought that had flashed in his mind when he had seen the tastefully shaped pussy. Kavita was fairer than Anita and though her breasts too were of the same colour, the nipples were pink and did not stand as erect as Aniita’s.

They took pictures all along with the digital camera but knew when they posed with their arms around each other there was defiantly a sexual feeling in the air. Dileep sat on one small rock and asked Kavita to sit on one knee which she promptly did. He then asked Anita to sit on the other knee. Anita hesitated for a while but then went ahead. Amit clicked the picture and found it quite erotic. Nobody was fully naked but the girls were topless. Dileep took a picture of Amit with the girls the same way.

They were in the cove and helping Amit with the food basket was Kavita while Dileep and Anita were walking in knee deep water. Anita’s nipples were erect but she appeared to be quite comfortable now with her topless status. The pendent of the gold necklace was seductively hanging between her breasts. It was at that moment that the whirr of a motorboat was heard and they could see a motorboat approaching. Kavita and Amit were hidden from the view by shrubs and rocks so while they could watch they couldn’t be seen. Taking advantage of the distraction caused by the motorboat, Dileep pulled at Anita’s panty string. Within no time she was nude. She was startled by this sudden act of Dileep’s and as she spun around to run back to where Amit and Anita were, Dileep held her firmly by the arm. There were two foreigners in the motorboat and they came within a distance of about ten feet of where Anita was standing fully nude her wrist in Dileep’s hand who was just not letting her go.

`Dileep is so wicked. Unnecessarily adding to Anita’s embarrassment.’ Kavita said. ` I’ll teach him a lesson.’ She promptly peeled off her own panty and walked casually to where Dileep and Anita were standing. It was perhaps a lucky day for the foreigners. They smiled and waived and after drinking in the site for about a minute turned and went.

As they left Dileep ran leaving her and she ran after him picking up sand and throwing it after him.

`Relax, you two.’ Amit said.

`You saw your pal. He pulled off my panty leaving me nude in front of those guys while he himself stood there grinning with his swimming trunks on.’ Anita said angrily.

`Easy, easy. Don’t get worked up, Anita.’ Kavita said and Amit concurred. ` All in jest so cool down.’ Anita however did not quieten down till she had thrown a good amount of sand on Dileep and also putting a heapful inside his swimming trunk which made him pull it off and go again into the water to wash it off. What amused Amit was that she did all the running around nude without bothering to find her panty.

Later on Kavita and Dileep were kind of wrestling on a sheet with Kavita on top and then they got down to the sand. Amit took a picture of them and kidded them that it will look like they were making love even though one could see his cock poking out from under where she was sitting. Later on that afternoon, they were again having similar sort of fun and Amit took another picture of them only this time the cock was not visible. He kept a close look on them and did notice that when she slid off of him that he definitely was in her, but Amit just smiled exchanged a meaningful glance with Anita and kept quiet.

After a while Kavita took a piece of ice and started teasing Amit with it. They all had had a couple of beers and inhibitions had been lost. She hopped up on top of him and the playful wrestling started again; this time with Amit. Kavita told Anita to get Dileep and take revenge for what he had done by pulling off her panty. Anita immediately pounced on Dileep and both of them ended upon top of the men with Anita virtually on top of Dileep and Kavita on top of Amit. In wiggling around, Kavita hopped up and sat on Amit’s cock. It did not go in her but she had his cock trapped between her pussy and his stomach. She was wiggling around still tickling him with the ice.

Amit glanced over at Dileep and saw him kind of lift Anita up and sit her back down on his cock so they were in the same position that Kavita and he were. He saw Anita kind of freeze for a moment and then attempted to move but Dileep continued to laugh and wiggle like nothing was different. After a little while she started to play along. Kavita kept moving around a little until the tip of Amit’s cock was right at her entrance. She was so wet that he knew one wrong move and the cock would slip inside of her. He saw Dileep raise his knees and saw that caused Anita to slowly move forward until he could not see the tip of Dileep’s cock any more. They played just a little longer like that and then all took off to the water laughing and giggling.

Amit did not enter Kavita, but could not have done anything closer to having sex with her than that. He had almost exploded from the sensation. He was not sure if Dileep had entered Anita or not because he never saw the tip of his cock again or if they just did the same thing as Kavita and he himself had done. .

Anita and Amit talked and hugged while they were in the water and agreed this has been a great holiday so far. They were back on the beach when Dileep and Kavita started the wrestling fun again. They were kind off to the side of Anita and Amit, so they could see Dileep’s cock and Kavita’s bottom. They saw him lift her up and he slowly slid into her. Both Anita and Amit were looking but trying not to let on. It was so erotic. With Dileep so obviously inside her Kavita told Anita that Amit looked like he needed cooling off and threw her an ice cube. She started doing the same to Amit.

`Should we do it as well?’ Anita enquired.

`Sure, we will what’s the hurry?’ By the way I have a fantasy. You game with it? Amit replied.

`So long as it is not absolutely wild.’ Anita laughed.

`Well, I could never in my wildest dreams imagine that we would be laughing and playing on a secluded beach this way with friends. I have always thought of you and another woman; in this case Kavita standing face to face. You can be nude or wearing a panty as you wish.’ Amit said.

`Go on, I am listening. In this hustle bustle, I don’t even know where the panty is. Perhaps it will get washed away and we will walk back after wearing the clothes only.’

`Well, your nipples should be touching and you should be blindfolded; both of you. One of us i.e. either Dileep or me will run our tongue over your right and Kavita’s left nipple and the other person should do it to the other nipple. The test is that just by the flicker of your husband’s tongue, you should be able to identify whether he is touching your left nipple or right.’ Amit concluded.

`Being nude is one thing but getting him to flicker his tongue over the nipples.’ Anita said.

`All in fun and nothing cloak and dagger.’ Amit explained.

` Okay, if it is okay with you, it is fine by me. Let us put this across to Kavita.’ Anita said.

They walked over to where Kavita and Dileep were and narrated this to them. They both seemed to be in agreement. So both Anita and Kavita were blindfolded and they stood facing each other. Kavita’s pussy was virtually clean shaven and so she could feel the prick of the few hair that Anita had left behind on her mound. `Ouch’ she said and both the girls laughed leaving the men wondering as to what the joke was. With their hands over one another’s back, they stood their toes touching just as the tip of their nipples were also touching. Anita’s sensitive nipples were fully erect and they waited in tantalizing anticipation for the licking of the nipples to start. Since the men decided to take their own sweet time, Kavita brought her hands down to Anita’s buttocks and felt the tight taut skin when for about five seconds they felt their nipples being teased by two tongues. The realization that while one of the tongues was their husband’s abut the other one was that of another man was very erotic. The bet did not proceed further because both the women got the names right.

The following day on the beach was more exciting. They were doing the same stuff when Anita and Dileep started wrestling on the blanket. They were to Amit’s side and she was rubbing oil on his chest. Amit could see Dileep’s cock and as Anita wiggled around he could see the head of his uncircumcised cock rubbing all around her entrance. Dileep tickled her sides and she moved backward sending the tip of his penis into her. She moved and he came back out. He tickled her again and she moved back again. Amit could see the foreskin of his cock roll back by the lips of Anita’s pussy as about half of his penis went into her. Anita didn’t seem to mind and for her it seemed to be fun. They kept laughing and giggling all the while more and more of his cock was disappearing until she sat all the way down on him. They wrestled just a little while longer and she was moving up and down on him giggling all along. She was continuously making attempts to get up but he was holding her by the hipbone and keeping her in place and also tickling her at the same time. When they stopped she slid off and the smoothness suggested that lots of precum would have oozed. They all headed down to the water and again Anita and Amit played and hugged each other.Later that afternoon Amit did the same thing again to Anita the rubbing of their nude bodies while their spouses played around or just talked proved to be very pleasurable.

Over the next few days they had sex a few more times but always in a kind of playful fashion and never without their spouse. Lovemaking definitely stayed hot with Anita though, like they had a renewed interest in their sex lives. It was not until about a few months later that Anita brought up needing to plan another vacation one day when Dileep and Kavita were over. Kavita quickly chimed in that they should think about taking another vacation together as the one at Goa had been such fun. They all smiled a knowing smile and promised to make it happen sooner than later.

The next morning a telephone rang as Anita was showering. She could hear her husband Amit listening to the call as water cascaded off the contours of her body

Anita emerged topless from the bathroom with a towel draped around her waist. The henna tatoo that she had recently acquired over her belly button made it look all the more sexy

`Hi Love! We are invited to a party this evening. Dileep and Kavita too will be coming. We have a meeting at a hotel and we have taken a room. The meeting will get over by 5 and the room will be vacant. I have arranged it so that you can have a swim and then change in the hotel room. I will have to go with the office guys. On the way back I will go straight to the party with Kavita. Amit will collect you from the hotel since his office is this side. Okay with you?’

`Yes. I guess so.’ Anita did not sound very enthusiastic. She was still wearing only the towel and mentally thinking about the party. The henna tatoo that she had recently acquired over her belly button with the image of a rising sun and its rays made it look all the more sexy. In addition to that there was a heart shaped tatoo over her left breast and a dragon shaped one over her right buttock. Amit had teased her about where she had gone to get it but she replied that these were only stickers and could be applied by anyone in the privacy of their homes. While it was possible that the one over the breast and the belly button had been applied by herself surely the one over the buttock could not have been stuck by herself

`Cheer up!’ Amit said giving her a hug.

Anita reached the hotel in time and had a long and relaxing swim at the hotel pool. At around 7 she went to the room and started getting ready. She put on a black saree with a sleeveless blouse. It had a plunging neckline and showed off a lot of bare skin. The saree was tied well below the navel to show off her belly button and the dainty pin in it. Not only that the contrast of her fair skin with the saree’s black color was mindblowing. She had applied the usual make up, mascara, lipstick, matching nail polish on hands and toes.

She adjusted her panty which was a trifle brief. Though it covered her pussy it left her buttocks exposed and of course the black dragon. . If Anita had a hairy pussy it would have been impossible to wear such a panty. She tied the cord of the salwar, put her nail polished toes on the dressing table to adjust the anklets one by one. As she finished tying the anklets, she received a message from Amit on her mobile that she should hurry up. She had completely forgotten that she had promised to send a message to Dileep that she would call him when she was ready. They were ready to leave. At the door she quickly eased her feet into black sandals and just as she was tying the buckles she saw Dileep’s car standing under a tree slightly far from the drive way with the car facing the hotel. Anita decided to walk down and if Dileep was indeed there, to give him a surprise. That way, she would meet him in semi darkness and the incident of his seeing her in the mall wouldn’t come up. She draped the saree around herself to avoid any unwelcome attention and taking advantage of the trees, walked around the driveway quietly taking extra care to ensure that the tinkle of her anklets remained barely audible. She could see from the silhouette that Dileep was indeed sitting in the car. Anita decided to take a chance, opened the door next to the driver’s and quickly slid in.

If her intention was to give Dileep a shock, she succeeded in doing so but she too was equally shocked. Dileep’s zip was open and he was merrily playing with his cock which was at full erection.

`I.. well’ was all she could mutter. It was a moment people don’t usually encounter in their lives; sitting in a car next to husband’s friend when both the couples are scheduled to go to a party.

Dileep looked at her and laughed a sheepish grin. Somehow her eyes kept getting diverted to his erect cock in this very unusual place.

`Don’t you think its time to get it back into its rightful place i.e inside the trouser? And by the way what is this? I mean why?’ she asked casually.

`Well, I was just waiting for you and suddenly your image, well, nude image as I had seen you in the mall and all the incidents at the beach flashed in my mind. In no time, I got erect and well, there did not appear to be any reason as to why I shouldn’t play with it for a while. You had promised to message me. Remember? And so far as putting it back, it won’t go in unless it is flaccid.’ Dileep replied .’ And it won’t be flaccid till I discharge.’

It was at that moment that two men passed by their car. They were obviously drivers of some people who had come to the hotel. Anita was feeling uneasy.

`At least throw a handkerchief on that when someone passes by. What if anyone has a torch?’

`I don’t have handkerchief.’ Dileep replied.

`Well don’t discharge and do something fast The white cum will fly here and there and I don’t want any spots on my saree. Try to put it inside. It will be very embarrassing if someone sees you this way and me sitting by your side.’ She said.

As they were talking they saw a car drive in the portico and both of them saw that Amit and Kavita had arrived. Anita could see Amit sending her a message. She remembered that she had told him that she did not like carrying a mobile but it would be very soon that they would notice Dileep’s car standing in under the tree and the presence of both of them would seem very surreptitious.

There was only one way left and she made the choice quickly. Anita caught hold of Dileep’s cock, her eyes firmly fixed to where Amit’s car was parked and tried to put it back but Dileep was right. It didn’t go in. She then bent down, opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the swollen head of Dileep’s cock. She started sucking it, taking it in and out of her mouth, alternating this act of hers by looking at the portico to check whether they were actually walking towards the car. Dileep reclined on the seat and enjoyed the sensation of his cock being swallowed over and over. Slowly but with a sense of urgency as well. She began to move quickly, her lips lightly touching the shaft, her saliva making moist noises as she changed directions. Using only her mouth, she pumped his cock up and down, her efforts shaking the seat. Several fast strokes would be followed by a long plunge. Taking him deep into her throat, she’d pause, letting him know how deep he was, feeling the tightness of her mouth. The velvety smooth, slick skin in the back of her throat caressed the head of his cock, sending ripples of pleasure in Dileep’s body.. Then she would pull up quickly, and repeat her fast strokes, again, only to plunge long and deep. Oh God, why isn’t he cumming!

‘Unnghh…I’m…gonna…cum!’ Dileep panted.

Her pace quickened, her saliva dripped onto his balls, feeding the fires in them instead of quenching them. His hips moved up, a primitive instinct taking over control.Unwittingly she found herself playing with his balls as well and she kept her mouth firmly over his cock as she felt the first gush of his discharge.

Sperm rushed from his cock as she held him about half way into her mouth. Spasms wracked Dileep’s body as cum surged from his twitching cock. She knew that this was as per the demands of the moment. She just could not afford to get her saree stained and sitting there for a long time would unnecessarily give Kavita wrong ideas. With her mouth full of Dileep’s cum, she swallowed it in one big gulp and then quickly got out of the car to walk back the way she had come. She had barely gone a couple of yards when she saw Dileep start the car and take it to where Kavita and Amit were standing.

`Hi! Where were you?’ Kavita asked while Amit kept staring at his wife who was looking gorgeous.

`Oh! Just taking a walk.’ She replied.

“Come. We are getting late.’ Amit said as they piled into one car and drove to the party.

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