A Daughter belongs to her father
Trent pulled into the lookout carpark and I felt immediately like someone was watching us, I had a horrible feeling of gloom in the pit of my stomach — as if I was doing something wrong and was going to be punished for it. The lookout it a gravel lot on the side of the road that looks out over the ocean. It’s a hotspot for horny teenager, gay guys and cheating spouses alike. People who have nowhere else to go.
Heavy trees lulled over the carpark. There were no moon or stars, only the tiniest sign of ripples to let us know there was water at the bottom of the cliff. Trent and I go through this routine every weekend. He will take me to a movie, or sometimes for a drink now I am eighteen. On the way home we stop here for a quickie. If I’m even five minutes late my overprotective father will start calling me and get very angry, so we have to make sure he is never late in dropping me home.
Trent turned off the car, leaving the radio playing.
‘You look so beautiful, baby.’ He said, leaning in to kiss my lips.
I opened my mouth as his lips met mine, letting his tongue touch me, but my mind was not with that kiss.
‘Why don’t you close your eyes, Tilly?’ asked Trent.
‘I have that feeling, you know, when you think someone else is there, watching you.’
Trent sat up and turned the headlights on. They lit up into the empty sky but gave a better view of the carpark. There was only one other car, it looked like it was empty, no one in it.
‘See, babe. No-one.’ Assured Trent. ‘Even if there is, it’s just some pervert who wants to look at you.’
‘Eww!.’ I cried.
‘Come on. It’s horny, being watched.’
I laughed at him and forgot about my earlier worries. He pushed his warm hand up my thigh and rested it on my underwear.
‘Mmm, your so wet already, I can feel it.’ He said.
He kissed my neck and grabbing me by the hips pulled me onto his lap violently. I almost hit the car into drive with my shoe. I gave a playful shriek and Trent grinned. I grind myself against him and can feel his cock bulging in his pants. As he unzips his jeans I pull it out of his pants, hard and upright, more than ready to go, as always. Pulling my underwear to one side I kneel and push my pussy against the head of his cock.
‘Oh no, don’t do that… I want to play more first.’ objects Trent.
‘It’s ten thirty. We don’t have time.’ I reply.
Without waiting for agreement from Trent I lower myself onto him. He lets out a groan. Moving up and down on his shaft, he moves to rub my clit with one hand. His head is back and his eyes closed.
‘I’m going to come…’ he announces.
With that, it is over, all within a few minutes. I clamber back over to my side of the car and straighten my skirt a bit.
‘Did you come?’ he asks hopefully.
‘Yes, of course.’ I lie.
It’s not that I dislike sex. It just always feels like we are doing some thing wrong, and are so rushed, I never get to stop and enjoy things.
Suddenly, the car next to us starts and its headlights turn on. Screeching the tires it pulls out of the lot in a great hurry and onto the road. My stomach fills with fear. It was my Daddy’s car.
‘Trent! Trent, that was my Dad watching us! That was his car!’
If Daddy knew what I had been doing he would kill me! He would lock me up in my room for life! He would never let me leave the house again!
‘No. No Way, You’re just really paranoid.
Trent drove me home, I sat in the passenger seat full of fear. Was it really him? If it was what would happen when I got home?
Walking through the front door was the hardest thing I have ever done. The TV was on, so Dad must be in the living room. If I could walk through the entry and get to my bedroom I would be OK. It would mean that I really was paranoid and it wasn’t him in the lot.
I unlocked the door and walked through the entry.
‘Hi Daddy.’ I said as I stepped through.
He didn’t reply. I made it to the hall. I might just make it to my bedroom.
‘Honey. Can you please come in here.’
His voice was deep and commanding. It made me cringe. I was sprung. I entered the living room.
‘How was your date?’
‘Is there anything you want to tell me?’ he asked.
‘We need to have a talk. A talk about what you did tonight. What you have been doing.’
That was the moment I knew I was caught for sure. Daddy sat in his arm chair, tall and broad. He had a thick head of hair and big hands. He was a strong man. Please be kind to me, Daddy, I thought. Please don’t ground me, or never let me out again.
‘Do you know what I’m talking about, Tilly?’ he asked, his voice gentler.
‘I..I..No….’ I stammered.
‘Yes you do. Tell me what you did tonight, with that boy.’
‘We went to the movies. Then he drove me home.’
‘Don’t lie Tilly. I was watching you. I saw you in the carpark.’
I started to cry a little. Not since I was twelve had I cried in front of my Dad before.
‘Come over here Tilly, come to Daddy.’
I did as he told me and moved closer to his chair, standing at his feet.
‘Tell me what you did, did you kiss him?’
‘Good girl. Did you touch him? Did you touch his cock?’
I was silent. I was embarrassed and ashamed. ‘Sit on my knee, baby.’ He said.
‘Sit on Daddy’s knee.’
I did as he said, although I was very confused.
‘You’re my girl you know. You belong to me, not some nasty dirty boy. I’ve condoned this as long as I could. I just can’t anymore.’
‘Daddy? What are you doing?’
I sat on his knee and he rubbed my thigh under my skirt.
‘You’re going to have to tell me what you did. Did you touch him?’
‘Yes Daddy.’ I said.
He stopped rubbing my thigh then gave it a slap.
‘No baby. You won’t do that anymore. That was a slutty thing to do.’
‘Now.’ He said, rubbing my thigh again, ‘What did you do then?’
‘We… we were at the lookout. Trent kissed me, I pulled his… his penis out…’
‘His cock.’ He corrected.
‘I pulled his cock out of his pants.’
‘Good girl. Keep going.’
He started rubbing my pussy through my underwear as I spoke. I was a little shocked at first. Nothing like this had ever happened before, this was my Addy, then amn I loved and trusted. I was too scared to say anything to him, I just let him keep rubbing my things and pussy.
‘I rubbed it a little. I rubbed his cock, it was so hard. Then he asked me to go down.’
‘He wanted you to suck his cock?’
‘Say it baby, tell Daddy.’
‘He wanted me to suck his cock. So I did a little. We didn’t really have much time though.’
Daddy slipped his hand inside my underwear and started playing with the lips around my pussy.
‘You’re wet baby. I can tell you’ve been out being a dirty slut. Keep telling me what you’ve done.’
In truth it was my Daddy making my pussy wet. It wasn’t right, but the way he rubbed my pussy made me more horny and wet than Trent ever had. I could feel his cock in a bulge inside his pants. I wondered what it would look like.
He started slipping a finger in and out of my pussy. Then he would stop and rub circles over my clit.
‘Then Daddy, I sat on top of him… and we … well we had sex.’
‘You fucked him. You let him put his cock in your pussy?’
‘Yes Daddy. He put his cock in me.’
Daddy gasped a little. ‘You’re a bad girl, you’re a little slut.’
‘Tell me, did you like it?’ he asked.
‘A little, Daddy.’
‘Well, you need to know you are Daddy’s girl. Get on your knees.’
I didn’t want him to stop plying with my pussy. It had started to feel good, but I was too scared to disobey him. I kneeled on the ground facing him and he unbuttoned his pants pulling out his cock for me. It was big and hard, it was an amazing looking cock, when I looked at it I was overwhelmed by thinking about how much I wanted it inside me. I had never felt lust like that for any man.
‘Suck Daddy’s cock, baby.’
I started to protest but he gave me a look that made me think the better of it. Kneeling on the ground, I lowered my lips around the head of his cock. Slowly I moved down the shaft, fitting more and more of him into my mouth. I only got about halfway, he was just to big. I started moving up and down the best I could. Daddy started rubbing my tits as I did, and pinching on the nipples.
‘Suck it. Suck Daddy’s cock.’ He said. ‘That’s it, get it all in your mouth.’
Hearing him talk to me like that made me want his cock even more. I wanted to get all of it in my mouth, I wanted to rub it all over my face.
‘Suck it, suck my cock, you little slut!’ he cried.
Faster and faster a worked my way down his cock until all of it was inside of my mouth.
‘Oh yes baby.’ He said.
I kept moving up and down as fast as I could, trying to get it all in my mouth. Daddy grabbed my hand and put it on his balls, making me rub them. I came up for air and licked his balls a little, then licked up and down the shaft of his cock, like a cat. I sucked on the head again and went to move the entire shaft back into my mouth.
Suddenly he stopped me.
‘On your hands and knees.’ He said. ‘On the floor.’
I obeyed, he removed my top and underwear, leaving me on all fours in only a skirt.
‘So do you know why I have to do this?’ he asked.
‘Because… I don’t know.’
‘Because you’ve been a naughty slut.’ He said. ‘Say it.’
‘Because I’m a naughty slut.’ I repeated.
‘That’s right. You’re Daddy’s little slut.’
He kneeled behind me and started fingering me again. After sucking his cock I was even more wet than before. I could feel my own moisture running down my thighs. He pumped one finger in and out of me, then pushed in two. I moned a little, but I wanted more. I wanted that big cock inside of me.
‘Daddy is going to have to fuck you. It’s a punishment for what you’ve done.’
He pushed his cock up against my pussy.
‘You want it though, don’t you?’
I thought about it. I did want it. I wanted my Daddy’s cock in me more than anything else.
‘I want you to fuck me Daddy. I want you’re big cock’
‘Put you’re big cock in me, Daddy! Please fuck me.’
He slid his cock into my dripping pussy. It felt amazing, his big cock stretching my pussy. My big strong Daddy started fucking me slowly, letting his cock slide in and out of my pussy, it was too tight for him to fuck me at a normal pace.
‘You’ve got such a tight little pussy, don’t you?’
‘Yes Daddy, please keep fucking me Daddy.’
‘Yes, you like it.’
‘Yes Daddy, please fuck me faster.’
He started pushing his cock into me harder. It hurt a little as he jammed his cock into me but I didn’t mind.
‘More Daddy!’ I cried.
‘Baby, you’re going to make Daddy come. You’re going to make Daddy fill your cunt up with my come.’
With he words I pictured his hot white come filling up my pussy. The image drove me over the edge. I exploded into an insane orgasm, shaking my whole body, while addy kept fucking me on all fours. After it passed he still kept fucking me.
‘Good girl. Daddy’s good girl.’ He said.
He pulled his cock out of me, still hard.
‘Have you had a cock in your ass before?’ he asked me.
‘No, Daddy.’ I said truthfully.
Tentativly he slid a wet finger into my asshole. It’s tight so he moved it in and out a few times to loosen it, when he can he puts two finger in. Pushing his cock into my ass slowly I squeals.
‘Oww, it hurts.’
Not stopping, he moved his cock in and out my ass. Despite my cries it glides in easily. It’s so tight, I can feel his cock get bigger and harder.
‘Oh god Daddy, this hurts too much you got to stop.’
Ignoring me he lets out a groan and starts fucking me faster. Arching my back I moved my body in motion with his cock, scared I am going to pull away from him, he grabs a fistful my hair and yanks it hard towards him.
‘Oh you liked that, didn’t you?’ he asked.
I am even wetter than before. When he controls me, I get turned on. I don’t understand it.
‘Get on your back.’ He demanded.
In a daze I obeyed. Lying on my back he straddled my face.
‘I’m going to fill your mouth up with Daddy’s come.’ He said.
He pushed his cock into my mouth and started fucking my face. It made me incredibly horny all over again. Him in control, forcing his cock into my mouth as fast or slow as he wanted, and again that image of my Daddy’s come made me want to scream.
‘You want Daddy’s come, don’t you?’
I couldn’t answer of course.
‘Do you want it in your mouth?’
I nodded in reply.
He started moving faster and the closed his eyes a little. I knew the look, he was going to come in my mouth.
‘Oh, I’m going to fill your mouth with come, baby.’
I felt the first salty drops on my tongue. Then he suddenly moved his cock out of my mouth, coming all over my chin and face, then a little on my breasts. At that moment, seeing all that come leave my Daddy’s cock and spread all over me made me come again instantly.
Still shaking, Daddy fetched a cloth to clean his come off me.
‘Yes.’ He said softly. ‘You are Daddy’s girl. You belong to Daddy.’
बहन की लोड़ी , बन जा घोड़ी
Ye baat un dino ki hain jab main ek bachelor tha aur main achha khasa kamata bhi tha, so isliye main ek acchee society main 2 bhk flat rent pe liya hua tha, Noida main.
I was working as freelancer and blogger, aur main use achha khasa kama leta tha . Main apne mostly paise , gym ki fee, protein, supplements aur shopping karne main kharch karta tha aur raja ki taraha rehta tha.
Ek din may ki garmi main, main sau raha tha , apne master bedroom main with with Full AC, ki meri shor ki vajah se neend khool gayi. Main karvat li aur sau gaya, phir shor aane se mujhe , gussa aaya, maine socha ki dekhta hun ki ye shor kahan se aa raha hain. Main blue color ka silk boxer pehen ke so raha tha, aur gym main regular hone ki wajah se, meri body achii, solid, sexy dikhti thi .
Main bahar gaya to darwaja kholte hi, meri neend ud gayi. Ek bahut sexy blonde mini skirt pehen ke meri side peeth kar ke jhuki hui thi, Main bas us ke pink butts, ass Dekhta reh gaya, Jo ki ek pink color ki thong se divided the, aur wo hota ya no hota barabar hi tha, kyonki wo passeno aur uski pink butts ke beech main ghoosea hua tha.
Wo jhuk ke apne beg khhench rahi thi, per use nahin pata tha , ki main us ki gaand ke najare loot raha tha. Mera 8 inch lamba ab ufan le ke khada ho raha tha, Wo jhuk jhuk ke beg kheench rahi thi aur mera haath mere, jawan lund pe chala gaya.
Fir achanak wo khadi ho gayi aur usne palat ke dekha, aur main apni sexy body ke saath, apne gate pe , apna 8 inch lamba lund sahela raha tha. Wo Sharma ke muskarane lagi. Main foran apne dono se haathon se apna lund chupane ki Koshish ki aur use poocha, aap kaun hain aur kya kar rahin hain.
Usne bolo ki wo mere floor pe shift ho rahi hai and secuitry Guard ne saaman lift main lane se mana kar diya, issliye, mere pati aur main apne aap saaman la rahe hain.
Uski najar meri body ko hi nihar rahi thi aur main uske shoulder less tea shirt ko, Jisme se uske mumme bahar jhaank rahe the , aur uski neeli ankhain, sunahre baal, pink skirt aur white tea shirtJo ek side se paseene se bheeg chuki thi, aur uske nipple ke shape saaf dikhayee de rahi thi.
Main bolo ki theek hai main madad kar deta hun, aur uski madad karne chala gaya. Main neeche gaya aur uske pati ko dekha , jo ki ekdum bekar, poora ganja, thoda se pet nikal le khada tha, maine us ke saath mil ke sara saman upper chadaya,
Uska pati neeche gaya , kisi kaam se aur main uske ghar chala gaya, ander Jaake main dekha ki Wo ek seedi pe chadi hui thi aur saman rakh rahi thi, Main jaak bola ki , lao main madad kar deta hun Usne ek minute kooch socha, wo boli theek hai, ab main use saman utha ke de raha tha aur wo rakh rahi thi.
Tabhi main upper dekha to mere maje hi aaa gaye, ab jo wo saman rakhti to , main uski gori gori tange, jhange aur usk gol gol chutad ( butts) dekh raha tha, IS bar wo jayada jhuki aur mujhe uski pink panty bilkul chut se chupki hui dihkne lagi.
Mera lund phir se bada hine laga. Main socha ki isse pehle ki uska lallu pati aa jaye, main chala jaata hun. Per Tabhi usne mujhe uski skirt main tadte hue dekh liya. Uska naam jenifer tha, wo boli, Nikhil ye tum kya kar rahe ho, ye achi baat nahin hain Aur tum pls ghar chale jao, Maine usko sorry bola aur chala gaya.
Ghar jaate hi Maine, apna boxer utar ke phenka, aur uske gol gol gulabi ass ke baar main sochne laga aur mera lund phir khada ho gaya a ur main uska naam le ke, jor jor se Mooth Marne laga aur thodi hi der main, meri balls tight ho gayi and mere lund ne jor se 5-6 safed pichkari Mari.
Main paani pee ke sau gaya. Phir kuch din tak bas hi hello chalti rahi. Uska pati hamesha munh latka ke hi ghumta tha, ek do din baad uske ghar , uske pati ki maa aake rehne lagi.
Ab jenifer bhi kam dikhaye deti thi. Ek din main unke ghar se jor jor se aawaj aayi to main kan laga ke suna, USKI maa bol rahi thi, Mere bęte main koi kamee nahin hain, tu hi bachha nahin karti.
Jenifer rau rahi thi and uska pati bhi, maa ke saath usko chilla raha tha. Ek din Dopahar ko, uske ghar main koi nahin tha, to main himmat kar ke bell bajayi.
Jenifer ne darwaja kholo aur ander aane ko kaha, main ander gaya, paani piya aur idhar, udhar ki baat karne laga. Fir main himmat kar ke pocch liya ki wo tum pe kyon chillate hain.
To usne bataya ki, uske pati ka sperm count kam hai, Isliye wo maa nahin ban pati. Aur uske pati ki maa , saara iljam mere pe lagati hain. Main bahut udaas Hua , ki kaas main tumhari koi madad kar paata.
Tabhi wo usne apne aasnso ponche, aur mujhe boli ki , han tum meri madad kar sakte ho. Main poocha kaise, to usne boli ki, tum mujhe 3-4 baaar chod do, usse main pregent ho jaoungi. Mujhe samajh nahin aaya, ki kya jawab dun.
Ander ander to mera lund khushi se jhumne laga Ki jise main aankh band kar ke, roj roj chodta hun, WO AAj khud mujh se chudne ke liye tayar hai. Maine Kaha ki, tum ye seriously bol rahi ho? Wo boli Roj roj ki problem ka yehi ek solution hain.
Maine kaha OK, like to main bhi tumhain bahut karta hun, Fir Wo boli Ki ek Shart hai. Ki ek to main kisi ko bataounga nahin, aur hum apne poore kapde nahin Uttarnge. No kissing, no touching, tum sirf apni Zip Khol ke, meri panty upper kar ke mujhe chodoge. Ye sun ke mera to lund hi baith gaya.
Maine kaha OK, USNE kaha theek hai, main naha kea ate hun , aur tum bhi naha ke aa jao. Maine kahan OK aur naha ke 10 minute baad uske ghar chala gaya.
Usne salwar suit peheni thi, Jisse dekh ke main udaas mehsoos kiya, per mere bhi dimag aur kuch Tha.
Usne kaha ki Main bister pe let jaaati hun, aur wo bister ke kinare let gayi, aur mujhe khade ho ke Lund uski choot main daalne ko kaha. Mer paas aur koi OPTION nahin tha. Usne taange utha ke, salwar khol di , maine uski salawar uthayee aur uski panty neeche ki, aur uski choot pe ungli lagayi, Wo uchal padi aur boli, sirf Lund daal ke chodne ki baat hui thi, Maine sorry Bola, aur zip khole ke apna lamba aur mota lund nikala aur ab dheere dheere uski choot pe upper neech karne laga, Wo bolti hai ki Karte kyon nahin , To main Bolo ki bina khada kar kaise hoga, to wo chup ho gayi.
Usse mere lund ke size ka andaja nahin tha, per mujhe pata tha ki bina choot chikNi kar choda to wo uski choot ragad jaayegi. Iss liye Maine usko Ankh band kar ke lete rehene ko kaha.
Ab maine uski choot ke saath khelne laga, aura b jhook main uski chikNi choot dekhi Mere munh main pani aagaya, main uski gulabi choot, jis pe ek bhi baal nahin tha, ke ander ek ungli daalne laga. Wo ab dheere dheere garam Ho rahi thi.
Maine ab do unglie daal ke ander bahar karne chaalu kiya, meri ungli ab uske choot ke ras se geeli Hone lagi, phir choot bahut hi garam aur tight thi., Maine uski taange thodi aur uthayee aur, uska halka gulabi ass Hole, dikhne Laga, Maine ab choot main Unglee daaalte daalte, uski ass hole ko bhi touch karne laga.
Kamre main ab fich phich phich ki awaaj aa rahi thi, Uski choot ab aam ki tarah ras chod rahi thi , jo ki ab bahar aa raha tha aur meri dark color ki ungliyon pe safe safed dikhne laga tha
Ab wo lambhi lambi aahain bhar rahi thi, Ab wo jid karne lagi mera lund ander daaal ke kaam jaldi pura karne ko.
Per Mere dimag main Kuch aur Tha, Maine apne jamuni Lund uski choot ke hothon pe rakha, wo ekdum tight ho gayi, Lagta tha ki bahut din se chudi nahin hain. Maine apne 8 inch lamba lund uski choot pe upper neech ragadna shuru kar diya, Ub wo apne aap halka halka chutad uthane lagi, Lund ander lene ke liye.
Fir main ek inch lund ander daala, wo ah boli ki maine doosra inch ander daal diya, usse mehsoos hua ki shayad, uski choot aaj ek bade lund se choodne wali hai.
Teesra inch ander jaate hi Wo kasmasa ke boli, Ye kya kar rahe ho. Tumhara lund to meri choot bhaut stretch kar raha hain, please Roko, isse rooko . maine uski dono kalai pakad li.
Ab main pura 4 inch uski gulabi choot main daal diya, aur wo apne taange neeche ki aur dabane lagi Jisse main aur ander na daal paaon.
wo bolne lagi, nahi tumahra lund meri chut fad dega, pls, bahar nikal lo, per main dheere dheere ander bahar shuru kar diya aur ab uski gulabi choot main mera lund ander bahar karne laga.
Wo bolne lagi, jaldi jaldi jaldi karo Pls Meri chut bahut tight ho rahi hai,
main ab chaar inch hi ander bahar karne laga, wo siskiyan lene lagi
Doosre haath se main uske choot ko upper se ragadne laga, ab uska saara self control toota jaa raha jha tha, Beech beech main main jab rok deta tha, to wo apne taange utha ke, aur lund lene legi
Uski choot ab itna ras chod rahi thi ki uske gaand ke neeche, sab chipchip ho gaya tha.
Ab maine mauka dekha aur ek jor ke jhatka de ke, pura lund uski choot main daal diyaa.
Wo uuuiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii kar ke cheekhi aur chatpatane lagi, Maine lund aadha bahar nikala aur fir talwar kit rah uski choot main Daal diya,
aise main 4-5 baar kiya, wo mere chaati ke maarne legi Per maine uski gori taange aise pakdi thi ki wo ab choot nahin paa rahi thi,
ab maine usko palat diya aur uska pet pakad kar usko upar utha kar uske haatho aur pairon par khada kar diya...kisi janwar ki tarha..aur mai bola : "cha sali...ghodi ban ja..''
meer munh se gaali sunkar pehle to wo chonk gayi...aur boli ..: "kya....kya kaha tumne..''
main fir se chillaya : "saali...sunayi nahi deta kya...bhen ki lodi...ban ja ghodi..''
ab to jaise wo ekdam se machal uthi...aur maine uske ghodi bante hi ek hi jhatke me apna 8 inch ka land uski choot me pel diya..
Uski choot ki chatpatahat kam ho gayi, aur aahain bharne lagi. Ab wo apni choot tight karne lagi Mera lund jaise hi bahar aane ki koshih karta, wo choot se pakdne lagti.
Jenfier ab expert ki tarah khel rahi thi, ab mera lund uski choot ki giraft main tha aur wo apni choot se mere lund ka massage kar rahi thi.
aur ye kah ki wo apni choot se mere lund ko ragadni lagi, mera lund bhi bahut hi maje le raha tha,
Aise 10 minute ho chuke the ki Jenifr Boli , tumhra lund meri choot ko pata nahin kahan kahan choo raha hai.
Tum to chodne bahut mahir ho. Tabhi maine plan badla aur lund bahar nikal liya aur khada ho gaya.
Wo pareshan ho ke boli, Ye kya kar rehe ho, abhi to tumne apna maal bhi meri choot main nahin daala hai.
Maine bola ki ab agar aage chudna hai to mera lund chooso aur muhe tere chuhchia choosni hain.
Wo boli per ye shart thi, Main kaha theek hain mujhe nahin chodna phir, Maine bola, Han ya Na.
Wo Soch hi rahi thi ki, Maine jhat se apna Lund Uske munhe pe rakh diya, Wo idhar udhar karne lagi
Maine uski Naak band kar di, usko Saanse Lene ki liye Kholna pada, Jaise hi USNE MUNH khola Maine Jabardasti Uski choot k ras main lund, uske munh main daal diya. Aur uske dono Haath pakad ke uske munh Munh ko chodna chaalu kar diya,
Maine uski han ya na ko intezar nahin kiya aura b na karne ke irada tha, aura b maine uske kurta utarne ki koshih ki per wo nahin maan rahi thi. Maine kurta faad diya aur uske nasheele mumme kali bra main kayamat lag rahe the,
Maine bra todi aur uska gulabi nipple munh main Daal ke choosna CHALU KAR DIYA. Wo chootna chahti thi, per mere wajan se wo dabi rahi aur main Kutton ki tarah uske dono choochi, gol gol chikni choochi ko dono hathon se nichod nichod ke daba daba ke chooshne laga,
ki wo achanak apni choot upper neeche karne lagi. Maine lund uske munh se nikala to ab wo khud apni chuchiyan dabane lagi aur main uski taang khol ke uske choot pe apne jeebh rak ke chaatne laga.
Wo uchchal ke apni choot meri jeebh se milane lagi Aur tabhi, wo aaaaaaaa aaiiiiii aaaaa aummmmmmmmmmmm bolo aur jhatke lene lagi, aur uski choot se safed ras bahar behne laga, main uski choot ko aur chaatna chaalu kar diya aur jeebh uski gulabi choot ke ander tak daal ke uski choot ko jeebh se chodene laga.
Ab usne mere lund pakda aur choosna chaalu kar diya. Mujhe bahut maja aane laga aur usne mera lund aur jor se choosne chaalu kar diya , kabhi wo side se chusti, to kabhi lund ko lolypop ki tarah choosne lagi, main uski choot choos raha tha aur mera lund ek bitch ki traha choos rahi thi.
us russian ke pink hoton main main mera dark colour ka lund bahut sexy laga raha tha.
achanak main bhi jhadne laga, meri balls tight ho gayi aur maine uske bola ki main jhadne wala hun, per wo choosti rahi aur main jhatke se uske main jhadne laga aur wo saara pee gayi aur lund choosti rahi. Choosti rahi. Main thak gaya aur Fir main uske bagal main late gaye, 10 minute baad boli kit um to bade chodu nikle.
Main yaad dilaya ki choot main maal daala hi nahin, wo boli koi baat nahin, aaj raat main daal dena Aise kar ke main uski chudai ki.
Last edited by ashokafun30 : 25th September 2014 at 05:29 PM.
Dost ki bibi
Mai aur Amar bachpan ke dost hai. Hum log pas hi pas rahate the, bachpan me hum sath hi sath khelte the aur hum parhai me ek sath the. Humesha humlog parahi me aage rahate the. Hum sab dost bachpan me mastee karte hue chunia se chunia milate the aur bare hone par hum apne lund ki lumbai aur motai napne lage. Mera lund sabse lumba aur mota tha. Amar ke lund ki lumbai cha inch aur mere lund ki lumbai ath inch tha. Hum in mastee ke sath bare hue. Hum dono ne 12th ki pariksha pass karne ke bad ek hi engineering college me admission liya, aur engineering ki parhai ke bad hum dono ko alag alag company me naukaree lag gayee. Mai Delhi ki ek MNC me join kiya aur Amar mumbai me. Amar bad me apna khudka business shuru kiya. Use khub safalata mili aur ab wo lakho me khelne laga tha. Usne ek alishan flat juhu par khareed liya tha, uske pas imported car naukar sab kuch tha. Uski dekha dekhi maine bhi Delhi me apna business shuru kiya aur bhagwan ki kripa se mera bhi business joro se chal para.
Dhire dhire mere pas bhi adhunik jeevan ki abshyak har cheeje ho gayee. Hum apne apne kam me kafi mashgul ho gaye aur hum ek dusre se nahee mil paye lekin phone aur patron ke jaria humara sambandh hamesha bana raha. Ek din Amar ka phone aaya ki wo Priya nam ki larkee se shadee kar raha hai. Usne bataya ki Priya kafi sunder hai. Amar ne mujhe shadee par aane ki nimantran diya. Lekin business ke silsile me mai us samay bidesh ja raha tha. Maine apni majburi batai aur wada kiya ki bidesh se lautne ke bad mai un logo ke pas milne karoor aunga. din bitte gayee mai apne kam me mashgul hota gaya aur Amar ke pas jane ka mauka nahee mila. Lekin hum ek dusre ke sath sampark bane rahe. Amar aksar mujhe apne ghar bulata raha. Ek din Amar ka phone aaya aur shikayat karne laga ki uske bar bar bulane par bhi mai kyon nahee aa raha hun. Saubhagya se mai ek hafte ke bad kuch dino ke liye khalee rahane wala tha. Maine usse kaha ki mai agle hafte me kuch dino ke liye aa raha hun.
Mai Mumbai pahuncha aur wahan airport me Amar aur Priya mujhe receive karne aaye hue the. Amar ne apne biwi se parichaya karaya. Amar ki biwi, Priya babhi bakai me bahut sundar aurat thee. Unki lumbai kareeb 5'6" tha aur unka figure ka kya kahane. Unki chunchean kafi bare bare (38") the, unki kamar to bahut hi patlee (26") si the aur unka chutar bahut bhare bhare hue the, mere andaz me Priya bhabhi ki gand kam se kam 40" tha. Wo hanstee the to unki gal par dimple par jatee the jisse ki wo bahut sexy lag rahee thee. Maine unse kaha ki, "Priya bhabi aap bahut hi sunder hain". Apni tareef sun kar Priya bhabhi bahut hi khush ho gayee. Usdin hum log idhar udhar do-char jagah par ghume aur ek acchha sa hotel me khana khaya. Dusre din bhi hum log Mumbai ghumne nikale aur bahar dinner le kar ghar wapas aaye. Us din Amar ne whisky ki botal kholee aur kahane laga ki aaj hum bahut dino ke bad ek sath baith kar sath sath piyenge. Amar ne Priya bhabhi se glass, soda aur kuch khane ke liye lane ko kaha. Maine Priya bhabhi se kaha, "bhabhi aap ko bhi humara sath dena hoga, apne liye bhi ek glass layega." Amar ne bhi han me han milayee. Priya bhabhi teen glass, soda aur bhune hue kaju le aayee. Hum teen logo ka pine ka daur shuru hua.
Dhire dhire hum sab par sharab ka nasha chane laga, kuch purani bate khul gayee aur phir ek ke bad ek purani bate khul gayee. Bat purane dino ki mastee ki aayee to Amar ne kaha, "Priya tumhe ek bat batate hain, humare sabhi doston me Amit ka lund sabse bara aur mota hai." Phir Amar bat aage barhate hue wo sub kuch kahane laga jo hum bachpan me karte the. Priya bhabhi ne puchee, "kya tum logo ek dusre ki gand maree hai, kyunki maine kitabon me para hai ki aksar hostel me rahane wale larke ek dusre ki gand marte hain." Amar ne kaha, "aisa kuch bhi nahee hai, kitab wale apni bikree barhane ke liye is tarah ki ulti sidhi bat chap dete hain." Amar kahane laga, "ab dekho na humne barsoo ek dusre ke sath bitaya, lekin humne kabhi bhi ek dusre ki gand nahee mare. Maine life me ab tak sirf tumharee hi gand maree hai. Amar ke bat sun kar maine Priya bhabhi se pucha, "bhabhi apko kaise laga jab Amar ne apki gand maree?" Priya bhabhi pahale anakani ki phir muskura ke boli, "pahale to bahut dard hua tha bad me maza ane laga aur ab to kafi maza aata hai."
Phir maine unki hostel ki life ke bare me puchne laga. us par wo boli, "hum apni khas dosto ke sath bahut maze kiya kartee thee. Hum ek dusre ki chunchee masalte aur chuste, ek dusre ki choot me unglee karte aur apni jeev se ek dusre ki choot chata karte the. Kabhi kabhi hum ek dusre ki choot ki ghunde munh me lekar jor jor se chuste aur kabhi kabhi hum ek dusre apas me choot ragara karte the. isme hum logo ko bahut anand aata." Priya bhabhi phir sharab ke jhonke me bolne lagee, "humare hostel me kuch larkean aise bhi thee jo ki paise aur mastee ke liye rat rat bhar hostel se bahar rahatee aur jab wo subaha aatee to saf malum parta tha ki wo rat bhar soii nahee aur khub ragar ragar kar unki choot ki chudai hue hain." Mine phir sushna bhabhi se pucha, "aap logo ko kaise pata lagta tha ki wo larkian rat bhar apni choot chuda kar ayee hui hai?" Priya bhabhi boli, "aare isme kaon si bari bat hai? Jab wo larkian aatii thee to unke chal kuch atpata hota tha. Unke dono pair faile hoti thee aur wo apna pair faila kar hi chaltee thee. Unke chehere par dant ke nishan para hota tha aur unki kamar kuch jhukee rahatee thee." Maine phir pucha, "kya kamar jhukne ka matlab chudai se hai?" Unhone kaha, "aur nahee to kya? Jab koi larkee ya aurat rat bhar apni tangon ko uthae apni choot me lund pilwati hai to uske bad do teen ghanton tak unke tang sidhi nahee ho pati aur wo jhuk kar chaltee hai. Larkean chudai ke bad apni tang ko faila kar hi chaltee hai." "Kyon," "aare isliye ki larkion ki choot pair faila kar hi chudtee hai aur chudai ke bad unki choot se nikal kar mard ka pani unke janghon par bahata rahata hai, jo ki kafi chip chipa rahata hai aur isiliye larkian chudai ke bad apni tange faila kar chalti hai."
Priya bhabhi se main phir pucha, "kyon bhabhi apne kabhi in larkeon se unke chudai ke bare me pucha tha?" Shushma bhabhi boli, "han un larkeon me se ek meri bagal wale kamre me rahatee thee. Ek din maine usse puchee ki rat bhar kahan thee. Pahale to usne anakani kee magar bad me batayee ki rat bhar wo aur uske boy friend dono ek orgy party me gaye hue the. Us party me aur bhi larke aur larkean thee. Rat ko kareeb barah baje hum sab ne drink karne ke bad khana khay aur ek bare se hall me aa kar baith gaye. Kamare me halki si roshnee thee aur dhime dhime musci baj raha tha. Phir ek larka uth kar khirkee band kar diya aur un par parda dal diya, phir sab se bola ki ab kafi rat ho gayee hai hum logo ko party ki aage ki karwaee shuru kar deni chahiye. Is par sab ne hami bharee aur sab ne apne apne kapare utarne lage. Larkean sirf bra aur panty aur larke sirf apne underwear pahane hue the. Phir sab larko ne apni apni garee ki chavi nikal kar center mez par rakh diya aur light off kar diya gaya. Ab larkeon ne uth kar andhere me ek ek chavi utha liya aur uske bad light jala diya gaya. Jis larkee ke pas jis larke ka chavi tha wo larka us larkee ko apne bahon me utha kar dance karne laga. Wo sab dance to kya, ek dusre ke baki kapre utar kar lipat rahe the. Larke un larkion ke chunchee mal rahe the aur kabhi kabhi jhuk kar larkion ki chunchee munh me bhar kar chus rahe the. Larkia bhi kabhi kabhi jhuk kar larko ke lund chus rahee thee. Phir iske bad sab ek ek karke usi kamare me jahan jagah mili chudai shuru kiya aur eh chudai ka daur khatam hote hi larke apne apne partner badal kar phir chudai karne lage. Eh partner badal badal kar chudai ka daur rat bhar chalta raha." Eh kahani sun kar main aur Amar garm ho gaye aur thori der ke bad hum log apne apne kamare me sone ki liye chale gaye.
Aagle din Amar aur Priya bhabhi mujhe Jahangir art gallery, Tarapur aquarium, Chaupati beach, Mahalaxmi temple aur kai jagah le gaye aur phir lunch karne humlog ghar wapis aa gayee. Kareeb dopahar do baje Singapur se Amar ki liye phone aaya ki uska wanha pahunchna bahut jaroori hai. Uska koi tender pas ho raha hai aur wanha par usko rahana jaruree hai. Wo mere karan thora soch me par gaya ki usne itni jidd ke bad mujhe mumbai bulaya aur khud hi ko singapur jana par raha hai. Maine use samajhaya aur jane ke liye kaha. Rat ke 8.00 baje ki flight se wo Singapur ke liye nikal gaya. Mai aur Priya bhabhi Amar ko airport chorne gaye the aur laute ne humne ek bahut acchhe hotel me dinner liya. Ghar lautne ke bad mai apne aap ko kafi akela pa raha tha aur maine Priya bhabhi se bate karne laga aur bola, "mujhe kafi boriat ho rahee hai aur mai kal delhi chala gaunga." Ispar Priya bhabhi me boli, "nahee, itnee jaldee mat jaoo, Amar ko bura lagega aur mujhe bhi kuch achha nahee lagega."
Mai rat ko whisky pee raha tha aur hum dono bate kar rahe the. Maine Priya bhabhi se bhi drink lene ko kaha aur mera kahana mante hue Priya bhabhi ne bhi apne liya drink banaya. Phir hum log kafi der tak baith kar whisky pite rahe. Hum kafi jyada whisky pee chuke the. Priya bhabhi kuch bahaki bahaki baten kar rahee thee. Thori der ke bad sushna bhabhi boli, "tum baitho, mai abhi apne kapare badal kar aatee hun," aur Priya bhabhi apne bedroom me chalee gayee. Wo jab apne kapare badal kar wapas aayee to unhe dekh kar mera lund khara ho gaya. Unhone ek gulabi rang ki jhini pardarshee nighty pahan rakhee thee aur uske neeche kuch bhi nahee pahan rakhee thee. Unki nighty ke upar se unki gol gol chunchean aur unke nipple saf saf jhalak rahe the aur inha tak ki unki kali kali jhante bhi halki halki si dikhai de rahee the. maine unse kaha, "bhabhi aap mere samne aise kapron me mat aya karo kyunki mujhe apne aap par kabu paan bahut mushkil hota hai. Mera lund khara ho jata hai." Priya bhabhi mera bat sun kar hans paree aur mere pas aa kar kharee ho gayee.
Maine unki chunchee ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, "bhabhi, jab apki chunchee itni khubsurat hai to apki choot to aur bhi khubsurat hogee." Ispar Priya bhabhi hans dee aur boli, "tum apna lund mujhe dikhao mai tumhe apni choot dikha dungee." Phir hans kar boli, "dekhun tumhara lund sachmuch khara hua hai ya unhee kah rahe ho." Maine bhabhi ki bat sun kar jhat se apna paizama kholl kar under wear bhi utar diya aur mai Priya bhabhi ke samne apna 8" ka laura dikha dikha kar apne hath se hilane laga. mera ath inch ka lund fanfana kar khara ho gaya tha. Priya bhabhi mera khara lund ko dekhtee hui boli, "sachmuch tumhara lund bahut lumba aur mota bhi hai. us larkee ko bahut maza aiga jo tumse chudwegee." is par mai apna lund unki taraf kAmar hila kar barhate hue bola, "aap hi chudwa kar dekh lo ki kitna maza ata hai." mere bat sun kar Priya bhabhi boli, "hi! agar Amar ko pat chal gaya to bahut hi bura hoga." maine kaha, "jab hum kisi ko nahee batainge to kisiko kaise pata chalega?" eh sun kar Priya bhabhi mere taraf dekhte hue muskurane lagee aur apne hoton par apni jeev pherne lagee.
mujhe malum ho chtha ki Priya bhabhi mujhse apni choot chudwana chahatee hai, lekin pahal meri taraf se chahatee hai. maine tab aage barh kar unke chuncheon par apna hath rakh diya aur unhe dhire dhire sahalane laga. Priya bhabhi kuch nahee bolibas muskurate rahee. tab maine unki nighty utar diya aur hAmara jigree dost Amar ki biwi, Priya bhabhi, mere samne apne jawanee ka jalwa dikhate hue bilkul nangee kharee thee. mai unki gol gol chunchee dekh kar hairan ho gaya. unki chunchee kuch lumbe akar ki thee, lekin bilkul tani hui the. unke aerola kareeb 1" ka tha aur nipple dekhne me phula hua monacca lag raha tha. unki choot ka kya kahana. unki choot par jhnate bahut salike ke sath kati gayee thee, jo ki unke choot ke honth aur ghundee ke pas bilkul saf tha. maine Priya bhabhi se pucha, "bhabhi aapki jhant itna sundar dhang se kisne banaya hai? kya aap khud hi apni jhante banatee hai?" ispar wo boli, "aare nahee, mujhse apni jhant nahee banai jatee. eh sab tumhara dost Amar ka kartoot hai. wahee mere jhanton ko apne hathon se banaya karta hai." maine phir dhire se unko apni bahon me le liya aur unke chuncheon par apna pakar majboot karke unko apne dono hathon me lekar masalne laga. mai Priya bhabhi ko apne bahon me bhar kar kas kar jakar liya. Priya bhabhi bhi mujhko apne dono hathon se pakare hue the. maine unke dono honth apne honthon ke bich le kar chusne laga. Priya bhabhi bhi hAmare bahon me nangee kharee kharee mujhe dono hathon se pakar kar apne honth chuswa rahee thee aur apni chunche maslawa rahee thee. ab dhire dhire Priya bhabhi mere hathon se nikal kar mera baniyan utar diya aur hum dono ek dusre ke samne bilkul madarjat nange khare the aur dono ek dusre ko dekh rahe the. Priya bhabhi humse bolee, "hai Amit! tum nange bahut sundar dikhte ho, tumhara khara hua lumba lund dekhne me bahut hi sundar lagta hai aur koi bhi larkee ya aurat isko apnee choot me lekar chudwana chahegee." mai ab Priya bhabhi ke pas gaya aur apne bahon me le kar usse pucha, "hume koi aur larkee ya aurat se matlab nahee hai, kya aap mere lund ko apane choot ke andar lena chahatee hain ki nahee?" tab Priya bhabhi boli, "aaree tum abhi nahi samajhe, mai to jab se Amar ke munh se suna ki tumhara lund apne doston me sabse lumba aur mota hai, tabhi se tumhare lund se apanee choot ki chudai karana chatee hun. ab jaldee se tum humko chodo. mere choot me aag lagee hai."
ab mai Priya bhabhi ka ek chunchee apne munh me lekar chusne laga aur dusri chunchee apne ek hath me lekar masalne laga. Priya bhabhi bhi ab tak garma gayee thee. unhone mera lund apne hathon me pakar kar mujhko ghasite hue apne bedroom me le gayee. bedroom mujh ko lakar Priya bhabhi ne mujh ko bed par patak diya aur mera lund apne hathon me lekar usko bare dhyan se dekhne lagee. thori der ke bad wo boli, "Amar sahi hi bol raha tha. tumhara lund Amar ke lund se lumba hai aur mota bhi hai. aaj meri choot khub maze le le kar is lund se chudegee. ab tum chup chap pare raho. mujhko tumhara lund ka pani chakhanee hai." mai tab bola, "teekh hai bhabhi jab tak aap mera lund ka swad chakhogee, mai bhi apki choot ke swad ka anand uthunga. aaiye hum dono 69 position par palang par lette hain."
phir hum dono palang par ek dusre ke pair ki taraf munh karke let gaye. maine sushm bhabhi ko apne upar kar liya. Priya bhabhi ne mere lund ke supare ko apne hothon se laga kar ek jordar chumma diya aur phir apne munh me le kar chusne lagee aur kabhi kabhi usko apane jeev se chatne lagee. mujhko apne lund chusai se raha nahi gaya aur apna lund Priya bhabhi ke munh me pel diya. Priya bahbhi lund ko apne munh se nikaltee hue boli, "wah mere Amit abhi aur pelo apne lund ko mere munh me, bad me isko mere choot me pelna." ab mai Priya bhabhi ko jo ki mere upar leti hui thee uske dono pair ko faila diya. ab mere ankho ke samne unki sunhari ghungrale jhanto wali choot puri tarah se khulee hui thee aur mere lund khane ke liya tayar thee. mai apana unglee unkee choot me pel kar andar-bahar karne laga. Priya bhabhi tab jor se boli, "hi! kaun time barbad kar rahe ho, mere choot ko unglee nahee chahiye. Abhi tum isko apne jeev se chodo. bad me usko apna lund khilana, wo tumhara lund khane ki liye taras rahee hai," mai bola, "kaun chinta kar rahee ho bhabhi, abhi apki choot aur mera lund ka milan karwa deta hun. pahale mai apki choot ki rus chakh to loo. suna hai ki sunder aur sexy aurat ke choot ka rus bahut meetha hota hai." tab Priya bhabhi boli, "theek hai, jo marjee me aye karo, eh choot ab tumhara hai. isse jaise chahe maze lelo. Han ek bat aur, jab hum ek dusre ko chodne ki liye tayar hai aur ek dusre ka choot aur lund chat rahe hain, chus rahe hain tab eh aap aap ka kya rat laga rakha hai. tum mujhko nam lekar pukaro aur aap aap ki rat choro." ab maine dekha ki unki choot lund khane ke liye khul band ho rahee hai aur apni lar baha rahee hai aur uski choot bahar aur andar se rus se bhiga hua tha. maine jaise hi apni jeev Priya bhabhi ki choot me ghusera wo chillane lagee, "hai, kaya cheej banai hai bhagwan ne, chuso chuso, aur jor se chuso meri choot ko. aur andar tak apni jeev ghusero, hi meri choot ki ghundee ko bhi chato, bahut maza a raha hai. hi mai ab chutne wali hun." aur itna kahate hi Priya bhabhi ki choot garam garam meetha rus mere munh ke upar chor diya jisko ki mai apne jeev se chat kar pura ka pura pee gaya. udhar Priya bhabhi ne apni munh me mera lund lekar usko khub jor jor se chus rahee thee aur mai bhi Priya bhabhi ke munh me jhar gaya. mere lund ke jharan sab ke sab Priya bhabhi ke munh ke andar gira aur usko unhone pura ka pura pee gayee. ab Priya bhabhi ka chehera kamjwala se chamak rahee thee aur wo muskuratee hui bole, "choot chusai me bahut maza aaya, ab choot chudai ka maza lena chahatee hun. ab tum jaldee se apana lund chudai ke liye tayar kar aur mere choot me pelo, ab mujhse raha nahee jata."
mai Priya bhabhi ko palang par chit karke leta diya aur unki dono pair ko upar utha kar ghutne se mor diya. humne unki palang par se dono takie ko utha kar unke chutar ke neeche rakh diya aur aisa karne se unki choot aur upar aa gaya aur uska munh bilkkul khul gaya. phir maine apne lund ka supara khol kar unki choot ke upar rakh diya aur dhire dhire unki choot se ragarne laga. Priya bhabhi mare chudas ke apne kAmar neeche upar kar rahee thee aur phir thori der ke bad boli, "sale bahanchod, muft me parai aurat ki choot chodne ko mil raha hai isiliye khara lund humari chudasi choot ko dikha raha aur usko choot ke andar nahee pel raha. sale bhosari ke gandu, ab jaldee se apna musar jaisa lund choot me ghusa nahee to hat ja mere upar se mai khud hi apni unglee choot me dal apni choot ki garmi nakaltee hun." tab maine unki chuncheon ko pakar nipple ko masalte hue unke hothon ko chuma aur bola, "aare meri Priya rani, itni bhi jaldee kya hai? jara mai pahale tumhare is sunder badan, sunder chunchee aur sabse sunder choot ka ananad utha lun, uske bad phir tumhe jee bhar kar chodunga. maine abtak apne jindagee me itna sundar aurat nahee dekhi hai. phir itna chodunga ki tumhari eh sundar si choot lal par gayegee aur suj kar pakuree ho jayega." sushna bhabhi boli, "sale chodu, humare jawani ka tum bad me maze lena uske liye abhi puri rat paree hui hai, abhi to bas humko chodo. mai mari ja rahee hun, humare choot me chitian reng rahee hai aur wo tumhare laure ke dhakke se hi jayenge. jaldee se apna lund meri choot me pel do, please."
Priya bhabhi ki in sab sexy bate sun kar main khus gaya aur samajh gaya ki ab Priya bhabhi mere lund se chudane ki liye puri tarah se tayar hain. maine apna supara unke pahale se bhigi choot ke darwaje ke upar rakha aur dhire se kAmar hila kar sirf supare ko andar kar diya. Priya bhabhi humare phule hue supara apne choot me ghuste hi apni kAmar ko jhatke se upar ko uchala aur mera ath inch ka lund pura ka pura unke choot me ghus gaya. tab bhabhi ne ek ah si bhari aur boli, "ah! kya shantee mili tumhare lund ko apne choot me dalwa kar. Amar aksar tumhari bate kiya karta tha aur wo jab se usne tumhare lund ki tareef kiya hai, mai tab se tumhara lund apne choot me lene ke liye man hi man than liya tha. aaj Amar singapur chala gaya, eh acchha hua nahee to meri icchha puri nahee hotee." ab maine apna lund dhire dhire unke choot ke andar-bahar karne laga. unhone apni choot me kabhi itna mota lund pahale ghusraya tha, isliye unhe kuch takleef ho rahee thee. mujhe bhi unki choot kafi tight lag rahee thee aur mai mast ho kar unki choot chodne laga. Priya bhabhi meri chudai se mast ho kar barbara rhaee thee, "hi! mere Amit, mere raja aur pelo aur pelo apni bhabhi ki chhot me apna mota lund, tumhari bhabhi ki choot tumhara lund khakar nihal ho rahee hai. hi! lumbe aur mote lund ki chudai hi kuch aur hi hotee hai. bus maza aa gaya. han han, tum aise hi apni kAmar uchal uchal kar mere choot me apni lund ane do. meri choot ki chinta mata karo. phat jane do usko aaj. meri choot ko bhi bahut dino se shauk tha mota aur lumba lund khane ka. usko aur jor jor se khilao apna mota aur lumba lund." mai bhi jor jor se unke choot me apna lund pelte hue barbara raha tha, "hi! meri Priya rani, le! leeeee! aur le jee bhar kar kha apni choot me mera lund ka thokar. mera kismat aaj bahut achha hai, jisse ki mai tumhare jaisi sunder aurat ki choot me apna lund ghuser kar chod raha hun. kya meri chudai tumhe pasand a rahee hai? sahi sahi batana, kuon achha chodta hai tumhare raseeli choot, mai ya Amar?" Priya bhabhi boli, "hi Amit ab mai tumko kya bataun, mai tumharee chudai se bahut khus hun. han Amar bhi mujhko jee bhar kar chodta hai. lekin tumhara aur Amar ki chudai me bahut fark hai. Amar roj sone se pahale bister par let kar jhat se mujhe nangee karke meri tangon ko uthata hai aur apna lund meri choot me pelta hai. usko is bat ka ehsas nahee hota hai ki aurat garam dhire dhire hotee hai. lekin wo chodta bare hi man laga kar. mujhe lagta hai ki tumharee lund khane ke bad meri choot Amar ka lund khana pasand nahee karegee. kyun ki tumhare lund se meri choot ab phail jayegee aur us me Amar ka patla aur chota lund dhila dhila jayega jisse kam se kam mujh ko to maza nahee ayegee." "bhabhi sahi sahi batana, tumne shadee ke pahale bhi kisi lund ko apne choot ghusaya hai ki nahee?" "han mere jija jo ki ajkal germany me rahate hain, unhone mujhko meri shadee se pahale bhi choda hai. lekin unke lund ki chudai mujhko pasand nahee aya." "kyon?" "aare unka lund bahut chota aur patla hai, lekin wo mujhe chodne ke pahale aur chodne ke bad khub choot chata aur chusa karte the aur unki choot chusai acchhee lagtee thee. wo ab jab bhi India atein to meri choot jaroor chuste hain." eh sab bate karte karte hue hum log chudai ka maza lete rahe aur humari chudai se Priya bhabhi do bar jhar gayee aur phir maine apna lund unke choot ke andar tak dal kar unke choot ke andar jhar gaya.
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Hot Date with sister
I'm Dan. I'm 18 and I live at home with my Mom, Dad and sister Rachel. I'd like to tell you a bit about my family (they may come up in this story).
My Mom is called Janet and she 43. She has long brown hair and an 'athletic' body. Slim, small breasts. I had seen her in a bikini plenty of times and often she would go around the house in just her underwear so I had seen enough of her to know (not that I would look...much).
My Dad is called Martin and he's 43. He has a little middle aged spread but other than that a handsome man.
Rachel is 20. Her hair is brown naturally but she bleaches it and has it cut shoulder length. She has the same slim body and small breasts as Mom. She also shared my Mom's habit of going around the house in her underwear (I did look much).
We were all sat around the breakfast table talking and Mom asked me "Is tonight your work party?"
I worked as a mail boy for a lawyers firm and we were having a staff party.
"Yes but I don't think I'm going."
"Why not? I thought you were looking forward to it."
"I was but I kind of dug myself into a hole. I was trying to impress everyone at work and told them all I had a hot girlfriend. If I turn up alone they'll know I made it all up."
"That was silly but can't you just tell them she's sick or something?"
We talked about my situation for a while. Mom was being very comforting and helpful in the way Moms usually are and Dad and Rachel were making fun of me in the way Dads and older sisters usually do. Eventually it was Mom with a kind smile and stern words about self confidence who convinced me to go.
Later that day I was ready for the party (I mean dressed for it but still not keen). I was nervous about what to tell my friends about my 'girlfriend'. Mom and Dad were sitting on the couch together when I was about to leave.
"I'm now going, wish me luck." I said to them.
"Wait! I'm coming too." I heard my sister say behind me. We all turn to see Rachel stood there looking sexy as fuck. She was wearing a red dress with a low V cut showing a lot of bare chest and clearly she wasn't wearing a bra. It was a short dress stopping only just below her ass showing pretty much all of her nylon covered legs. Her red stilettos and red lipstick both matched her dress.
"W..what do you mean you're coming?" I managed to stutter whilst drooling.
"Well it was stupid of you to lie about having a girlfriend but I'm not about to let anyone make fun of my loser little brother, that's my job. I'm going to the party with you and we'll show them your 'hot girlfriend'."
"Aah, that's sweet of you." Mom said. I was still struggling to speak (and struggling to hide that fact).
"That's because I'm the best sister. Wouldn't you agree Dan?" She asked me with a smile.
"No chance they'll believe it, she's too hot for for you." Dad joked.
"Actually, you are the best big sister. Thank you Rachel, you're a life saver."
"Tonight I'm the best 'girlfriend' ever, and you're going to owe me big for this, let's go."
As we walk out to the car I was feeling good about this plan. Nobody at the party knew any of my family, Rachel was definitely hot. This was going to work. When we got to the car I opened the passenger door for Rachel then got in to the drivers side and set off.
"I think we should clear up a few details before we get there." Rachel started "Firstly did you tell them your girlfr.. I mean 'my' name?"
"No. All I told them was that you were hot and you've got that covered."
"Good, it'll be easier if you can call me Rachel. Most brothers don't call their sisters hot though." I suddenly realized how blatant I had been and blushed. "Don't worry, I am hot." she laughed.
The rest of the journey we cover all the details like how long we'd been together, how we met. We arrived at the venue the firm had hired for the party and I parked the car but before we got out Rachel turned to me and said "There's one more thing we need to do."
"What's that?" I asked.
"We should kiss."
"Well we'll need to look comfortable kissing so we should practice before we go in."
"We've kissed each other lots of times, it's no problem."
"No stupid. Not a brother sister kiss, a girlfriend boyfriend kiss."
It honestly hadn't occurred to me that in order to pretend she was my girlfriend I would actually have to pretend she was my girlfriend, kissing and all.
"Can we?" I asked "Is it OK for siblings to.."
"It's fine" she interrupted "and we're going to have to if we're going to convince people. Just relax."
We both turned in our seats a bit and leaned in for a kiss. As soon as her lips touched mine my whole body tingled electrically. It started as just a little peck on the lips but then, with Rachel taking the lead, we opened our mouths and our tongues touched. We were then having a full on passionate kiss. It was amazing. Rachel was a great kisser and the fact she was my sister seemed to make it even better. After a moment Rachel broke the kiss and we looked at each other smiling. I suddenly became very aware of my erection and hoped Rachel wouldn't notice.
"Wow, you're a better kisser than I thought you would be." Rachel said.
"Um, yeah you're pretty good as well." I said trying to play it cool.
"With an erection like that it must have been better than 'pretty good'." Rachel glanced coyly at my crotch.
"No, it's just, ah, well." I shifted in my seat.
"It's fine. Boys get erections kissing hot girls. It's normal. Now lets go inside."
Inside the party was well under way with drinks and music and a dance floor and everything you would expect at such a function. I saw my work friends and all of them were blown away by Rachel. Most of them assumed my girlfriend wouldn't be 'that' hot, a lot guessed she didn't exist at all. Rachel played the part perfectly, so well in fact even I started to believe she was my girlfriend. I may have taken advantage going for as many kisses as I could through out the evening and knowing she couldn't really refuse, she was my 'girlfriend' after all, but Rachel didn't seem to mind. If we were stood together talking to other people I would put my arm around her waist and even put my hand on her ass for a quick squeeze of her firm buttock and still Rachel played her part.
What surprised me even more than how well Rachel was getting on with everyone else was how well she was getting on with me. We had always gotten on well but my sister was turning out to be the best date I'd ever had.
Near the end of the night Rachel and I were sitting at a table alone talking. The music was loud enough that we could talk without being overheard.
"So how do you think I rate as a 'girlfriend'?" she asked.
"Ten out of ten, I see why all my friends fancy you." It was the way she looked at me that made me realize what I'd said. "I mean from their view, if you weren't, well, if I wasn't..."
"You're turning out to be a pretty good date too."
The DJ then put on a slow romantic song, a sign the night was coming to an end. I stood up and held my hand out for Rachel to take. She gave what could only be described as a seductive look, took my hand and stood up. I lead her to the dance floor and put my hands on her hips, she put her arms around my neck and we moved close together. As we danced my cock grew hard and I felt it press against Rachel.
"I'm sorry.." I started and tried to pulled my hips a little back.
"Ssh, just dance with me." Rachel said and pushed our hips back together then kissed me.
After the song the party ended. Everybody said their goodbyes and Rachel and I went back to the car. On the drive home we kept on talking just like we had all night even though there was no one around to play up to, we were just having fun. We got home, went in and upstairs. Our bedroom doors are opposite and we were stood between them.
"I suppose this is good night. Thank you for tonight, you were a great date." I said.
"You ARE a great date as well." Rachel pulled me in for another kiss. This time when our bodies pressed together I didn't worry about my erection and let it press into her.
The whole night had been like some strange dream. She was my sister but she had been acting like my 'girlfriend' and now we were at home she should have been my sister again but instead we embraced like lovers.
Our parents door suddenly opened and Mom was walked out. We stopped kissing but still held each other. Mom was wearing a white, short nighty (more like a long vest) and with my mind, obviously, sexed up I couldn't help but check her out. My cock twitched.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt, I just need the toilet." Mom said and dashed into the bathroom.
Mom had just caught us snogging and didn't seem bothered at all, I didn't know what to think. Before I had the chance to work it out Rachel grabbed me and dragged me into her bedroom.
"Sit down." Rachel said when we were in her room and pushed me on to her bed. Then quick as a flash she unzipped her dress and took it off. I felt like my mind had deserted me. I couldn't think. Rachel tits were beautiful. I had been staring at her cleavage all night but now I had a full view. Small but pert. Her pink nipples stood out hard. For the first time I saw her nylons were pantyhose not stockings and I could see her pink lace panties under them. Rachel took her shoes off and gave me a twirl.
"W...w...w..." I tried to speak.
"Firstly," Rachel started "I saw you checking out Mom, your mind should be back on me now."
"Y...y...y..." I tried to speak.
"Secondly, you've been a gentleman and a great date and I did promise to be the best 'girlfriend' ever." Rachel straddled me, a knee either side of my hips, and kissed me.
"I'm your brother, we can't."
"You can either keep whining about incest or you can shut up and fuck me. Your choice."
I don't know if my brain was over working or had shut down completely. I had always known Rachel was hot, I had secretly admired her ever chance I got, I even masturbated thinking about her a few times but I had never thought about actually fucking her. All I could do was stop trying to think and fuck her.
I rolled Rachel on to her back then stood up and undressed (damn quick) and returned to kissing her and groping her tits. My hands moved over her body. I pulled her pantyhose and panties off in one. My sister's pussy was even sexier than I had ever imagined. Her hair was bleach blonde but her bush was brown and her pussy lips were full and moist.
"Easy tiger, don't get excited too quickly." Rachel giggled. I stood at the end of the bed, naked with my cock hard and pointing at Rachel, looking down on her naked body. She opened her legs and I knelt between them. I started to kiss her legs, my hand stroked her bush. Rachel moaned softly when my thumb found her clitoris. I moved my head between her thighs and kissed her pussy.
Her pussy smelled sweet and I licked her from asshole to clit. Rachel groaned with pleasure as my tongue touch her. I sucked her clit and slid a finger into her pussy. I worked at her pussy pushing her pleasure until she screamed "Fuck yes, I'm cumming."
When she had come down from her orgasm I lifted my head (quite proudly) and kissed her again. Rachel reached between us and held my cock. She gave me a few strokes then she put the head against her pussy lips and I eased my hips forwards. My cock slipped into her wet pussy. I pushed until I was fully penetrating her then paused a moment. I couldn't believe I was fucking this beautiful girl and just like our first kiss, only hours ago, the fact she was my sister was making it even more erotic.
I began thrusting my hips, slowly, whilst looking deep into Rachel's eyes. She looked back at me and her groans started again. My hand was on her tit, squeezing and pulling her nipple. I had never been more turned on in my life and, unfortunately, my body responded the same. After only a minute or so of fucking Rachel I couldn't hold back any more. My body tensed and I came into my sisters pussy. I kept fucking her as I grunted and shot my load of spunk into her.
I collapsed on Rachel trying to catch my breath then slow rolled over. We laid holding each other and smiling. After what seem like hours but was probably minutes I said "You're incredible, I love you Rachel."
"I love you too Flash." She giggled.
"Well it's not the longest fuck I've ever had."
"I'm sorry," I blushed "I was so horny all night I couldn't help it."
"It's fine, your pussy licking are skills pretty good, I'm sure you'll last longer next time." We kissed once more then I went to my own room.
The next morning I got up and went into the kitchen for breakfast. Rachel and Mom were in there talking. Mom was wearing the same nighty I saw last night and Rachel was wearing a white bra and panties.
"Good morning Dan." They both said as I entered.
"Good morning Rachel." I said and kissed her cheek and briefly felt her ass.
"Good morning Mom." I said and kissed her cheek and without even thinking I briefly felt her ass. Mom took no notice.
"Rachel was telling me all about your 'date'. I'm glad you both had fun." Mom said to me. Suddenly it struck me what Mom had seen last night.
"Um, about what you saw,"
"Don't worry, I know what kids get up to. I was young once you know. I'm just happy you two get along."
We talked for a little while longer then we went about our days. I couldn't stop thinking about Rachel. Mom had basically given us permission to do anything and Rachel was definitely up for anything but could I keep having sex with my sister (probably).
Later that day I went to talk to Dad.
"Hi stud, I heard you had a good night." He gave me a pat on the back.
"I'm glad you've heard, I need to ask you something."
"Sure, what's up?"
"Well, I'm not sure if what me and Rachel did was right."
"Hey, if it felt good it was right. Private but right. Look at Me, Rachel and your Mom, we're not bothered."
"To top it all, she's the hottest girl a nerd like you will ever get." Dad laughed "I'm a little jealous to be honest."
"Well to be honest I'm jealous of you, I'd love to see Mom naked." Dad looked at me strangely and for a moment I thought I might have crossed a line.
Then he said "Have you tried asking?"
I left Dad and dashed to Mom's bedroom. I wondered how she would react but Dad was right, she had been cool with me and Rachel. I knocked on her door.
"Come in." She answered.
Mom was wearing a blue vest and a white, knee length pleated skirt. She was putting some laundry away.
"Hi Mom, can I ask you something?"
"I was talking to Dad about Rachel and he said you wouldn't mind if I asked this."
"Really?" Mom stopped what she was doing.
"Mom, I would love to see you naked." I blurted out and paused, holding my breath, waiting for her to respond.
"Oh, is that all. Of course you can."
"Really? You don't mind?"
"Mind? I'm delighted a man your age wants to see me naked."
Mom lifted her vest up and pulled it off. She undone her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She had on a black bra and panties, more comfortable than sexy but I thought she looked hot.
"Will you undo me." Mom turned her back to me. I stood behind her and unhooked her bra with trembling hands. Then, with her back still to me, she bent and pulled her panties down. Mom's ass look incredible. Mom turned to face me and I saw her completely naked body.
Her tits were slightly bigger than Rachel's but still small. Her nipples were quite dark. I looked down her slender body. Her bush was fuller than Rachel's and matched her brown hair. Mom stood looking at me and I stood ogling her naked body. My dick was fully hard and clearly visible in my pants but I wasn't bothered (I had gone a bit far to keep worrying).
I wasn't sure what to do or say next then Mom said "You can touch me if you want..."
and then one new chapter of family sex started...
Indian Wife's Transformation
When Priya came home from her evening classes that day she sounded quite happy and excited. She told her me that she had made friends with a new girl in her class. Her name was Jenny. Priya said that Jenny was a really sweet girl and they even went to have a coffee. I was really happy for Priya as she had finally found a friend in her class.
Priya was like any other typical Indian housewife settled in US. She was incredibly beautiful and sexy lady but just like any Indian wife she was quite conservative and never paid much attention to her looks or her clothes. Although I had tried many times to get her to wear some sexy clothes but she had stubbornly refused to wear anything other than all-covering ethnic Indian clothes or some loose pants and ill fitting t-shirts. She almost never wore any makeup and the only hairstyle I had seen on her was a loose center-parted braid. Initially she was quite happy and content to stay at home and do all the house hold chores but slowly as our married life settled in a regular but dull and monotonous groove she started to get bored. That is when I suggested to her that should continue with her studies and join some course in an evening school. This would keep her occupied and would even enable her to get some job later on. Priya liked the idea and after some research decided to join an accounting course in a nearby school.
It had been almost three months since Priya had joined the evening classes. She and Jenny were close friends now. I had often found her talking to Jenny on phone for long durations. Jenny had introduced Priya to few other people in her class and Priya had a nice little group of friends now. A few times I had tried to ask Priya about her friends but she always skirted the issue saying they were just a bunch of people in her class and they had formed a study group to enable them to share notes, discuss homework, solve assignments and stuff.
Although I was quite happy for Priya that she had found some company in her class but I had started to get a little worried about this study group. I knew there were at least two guys, named Mark and Josh, in her group because I had often overheard Priya and Jenny talk about them. Off late I had also started to notice a few subtle changes in Priya. She had started to wear some light makeup and her choice in clothes had also improved. The loose fitting long t-shirts had been replaced with slightly figure hugging tops and the over sized pants had given way to low waist jeans. When I complimented Priya about her new wardrobe and told her that she looks much sexier in her new clothes she just smiled and said that they were Jenny's choice. I told her that she should invite Jenny home sometime because I would really like to thank her for doing something that I had not been able to do. She just laughed it away and said that someday she would definitely like Jenny to meet me.
Our sex life had also improved a lot and Priya had become far more responsive in bed. After one such incredible session on sex as we were lying on the bed Priya rolled over to my side and said in a serious tone that she wanted to talk to me. She had tears welled up in her eyes and appeared to be on the verge on crying. I asked her what did she want to tell me but she insisted that I first promise her that I will not get mad at her. Priya's tone and tenor had my heart beating faster and I told her that whatever she wants to tell me she should tell me.
I could scarcely believe my ears when she informed me that she has not told anyone in her class that she was a married women. To compound the insult further she informed me that she has told her friends that I am just her roommate and she has known me just for a few months. When I shouted out on her how could she have been so stupid she said that everyone in her class was single and she would have felt odd one out if she had told her friends about her marriage. I told her that this was the most stupid explanation that I had ever heard and stormed out of the bed. She came running after me and said that she was extremely sorry and that she loved me more than anything in the world. I told her if she really loves me then she should introduce me to her friends as her husband and not lie about our marriage.
By now Priya was crying inconsolably and was begging me to forgive her. I told her that I needed some time to think about this and she should go to bed as I settled in my sofa bed. That night as I went to sl**p I was feeling a bit apprehensive about what was going on in Priya's life and yet in some corner of my heart I was feeling thrilled with all the changes that she was undergoing.
Almost three months had passed since Priya had told me that she had lied about her marital status. I was still angry at her but I had forgiven her. She had promised me that someday she will definitely tell her friends that I wasn't just her room partner but her husband. Meanwhile she and Jenny had become even closer friends. Priya had even stayed over at Jenny's place for couple of nights for combined studies. Jenny's friendship was proving to be a blessing in disguise for me too as Priya was becoming increasingly sexy with her clothes and attitude. She was now regularly wearing hot-pants and halter tops at home and her t-shirts and jeans had become even more figure-hugging. She had even bought some strapless summer dresses and high heel shoes and sandals. Her sex appetite had also increased dramatically and we were having sex almost every day. She had started sl**ping nude in the bed and had insisted that I should sl**p naked. Of course I happily obliged her.
One such night after a hot session of sex, she told me that Jenny has been pestering her to get a makeover. I asked her what she had in mind. She said that she would like to get a new haircut and may even add a few highlights to her hair. She was also planning to have her thick bushy eyebrows reshaped. I was quite excited to hear this. I told her I would really love to see her in her new look. Next day when I came back from office I found a voice mail from Priya. She said that she was going from her makeover with Jenny and she would be reaching home late.
Just thinking about Priya in her new look, was giving me a hard-on. I was dying to see what her new hair cut looked like. I was thinking I should be really thankful to Jenny for bringing about all these changes in Priya. As the wait got longer and longer my excitement knew no bounds. Finally around 8PM I heard a knock on the door.
When I opened the door I could scarcely recognize the person standing in front of me. Priya's makeover had been far more dramatic than anything I had imagined. Her sexy side fringe was completely covering her forehead. She had reduced the length of her hair slightly but they were still well past her shoulders. The layers on the front side were following her jaw line and were framing her face perfectly. I remembered she had talked about getting a few highlights but standing in front of me was girl who had colored her hair completely golden brown. But it wasn't just the hair that was different. The most dramatic change appeared to be in her eyebrows. Her thick bushy eyebrows had been replaced with pencil thin eyebrows. The eyebrows were arched really high and were doing wonders to bring out the beauty of her large black eyes. All in all Priya had been transformed from a simple Indian wife into a glamorous model.
Priya just stood there in the doorway smiling and enjoying my reaction. She was perhaps waiting for me to say something but I was too dumb struck to even realize that my raging hard-on was now clearly bulging through my pants. Priya too noticed it and started giggling at my condition. When I finally came to my senses I smiled sheepishly and let her in. Once in the bedroom I started kissing her passionately and Priya too responded back enthusiastically. Within no time we were both rolling on the bed completely naked. After an amazingly hot session of sex as we lay exhausted in the bed I told Priya that she was looking incredibly sexy in her new look. She could give serious competition to any "Vogue" model. I even remarked in lighter vain that she was bound to attract a lot of male attention in her class. Priya just laughed at my remark and said she already has enough males attracted to her and doesn't need any more.
Even in my super excited state I didn't fail to notice that she used the term "males" rather than "male". This rang a bell in my mind and I asked her jokingly if there are any boys in her class who try to flirt with her. This question immediately led to change in Priya's tone. It was as if some shield had suddenly gone up. She told me that there is a particular boy in her class who had been openly flirting with her for some time. When I asked her if she too found him attractive she said that he was tall, muscular and blond and was indeed quite handsome. But she immediately clarified that she had never encouraged his advances. She said that I should understand that her friends think that I am just her roommate and she is a single women. Therefore many boys in her class have tried to hit on her. Not wanting to spoil the mood, I just said that I trusted her completely and I had no objections to anybody trying to flirt with her as long as she continued to remain loyal to me. She assured me that she loved me from the bottom of her heart and she would never do anything stupid to jeopardize our marriage.
A month had passed since Priya had undergone her dramatic makeover. She had started to look even sexier than before. Her sense of dressing had completely changed. She had completely reworked her wardrobe and had junked all her ethnic Indian clothes. She had started wearing hot-pants and daisy-dukes and miniskirts even while going for her classes. The changes had not stopped with just her clothes. She had joined some spoken English class to neutralize her Indian accent and had started to pick up the American accent. With each passing day she was starting to look and behave more and more like some hot American chick rather than a simple Indian wife.
There were some strange changes happening to me as well. I had found Priya talking to many guys over phone. She was having particularly long phone conversations with somebody named Mark. I was beginning to wonder if Mark was the tall, muscular, blonde guy that Priya had talked about earlier.
Normally I, like any other husband, would have been very upset if I had found my wife talking to other men and openly flirting with them but for some strange reason I was enjoying seeing Priya flirt with Mark. It was almost as if I wanted her to have an affair with Mark. Priya too had noticed my silence and had, rightly, construed it to mean that I was ok with her relationship with Mark. Indeed, she had thought that I wanted to encourage her to have a relation with Mark. I desperately loved Priya and did not want to lose her at any cost but the mere thought of seeing her with some other man was enough to give me a hard-on. One part of me wanted to stop her but another part of me wanted her to continue.
We had finished our dinner and were watching TV. Priya was wearing a tight t-shirt without a bra. Here nipples were clearly poking out of the t-shirt. Here tight t-shirt was perfectly complementing the tiny shorts that she had on. Her glorious legs were on full display and I was having a hard time keeping my eyes on TV. I was finding it hard to believe how my simple shy Indian wife had transformed into this sexy swan in such a short time. I could distinctly remember how I had to struggle to get Priya to shed her ethnic Indian clothes and start wearing some western clothes. At that time even wearing over sized t-shirts and loose pants was fashion enough for her.
She was clearly aware of the effect she was having on me, but somehow today her mind seemed to be occupied with something else.
"Is something bothering you honey?" I asked Priya.
"No, nothing much," Priya replied. But judging by her tone I could clearly sense that something was weighing down on her and she wanted to discuss it with me.
Guessing that she might be facing some trouble in her school I took conversation in that direction "How are things going on in your school?"
She didn't answer my question immediately. So something was indeed bothering her about her friends. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, took a deep breath and then with some resolve in her voice said, "Listen Rajesh there is something I want to discuss with you."
"Sure honey, what is it?"
"I am thinking on leaving my course midway," Priya said.
"What!!" I was quite shocked to hear this. "I thought you were enjoying attending school. Why would you even think of such a thing?"
"Yes, indeed I am enjoying a lot. I have made so many new friends, learned so many new things, and seen a completely different world."
And in my head I completed her sentence "...and in the process transformed myself into an utterly delicious sexy wife."
"So what's the problem then?" I asked her with some concern in my voice.
Priya said, "I sometimes feel I don't fit into that world."
"That's utter nonsense," I retorted, "Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately? You look better than any hot college going girl."
"But that's exactly the problem. My friends expect me to not just look like a college girl but also to behave like one."
...and the penny dropped.
I didn't know how to react to that. I knew where this conversation was headed next. Although I had always suspected that there was some hanky-panky business going on between Priya and Mark, and in a way I had even encouraged it by not objecting to it, but now when it came to confronting it head on I really didn't know what to say. I had always dreaded this moment. I honestly didn't know what I feared more - the possibility that my wife might have an affair with another men or the fact that without her new friends she might go back to being her old prudish self.
I labored on, "Can you explain what do mean by behaving like a college girl?"...as if I didn't know what the answer was.
"There isn't any defined list of behaviors for college girls," Priya said with slight irritation in her voice. "It could mean a range of things - from having crazy haircuts to going out to late night parties, to getting tattoos, to smoking weed. But most importantly it means responding positively to male attention and making an effort to have a boyfriend."
My heart skipped a beat when I heard the last part of her sentence. Words came out of my mouth in a strange tone, "And have you been subjected to any serious male attention?"
Priya looked at me with some confusion. She couldn't understand if there was a sense of fear in this question or if I was feeling excited while asking her this. And I guess the truth was that there was mixture of both. Somewhere in the darkest corner of my mind I had, at times, fantasized about seeing Priya with other men but I had always banished such thoughts quickly. But now the time had come when I had to choose between either banishing them completely or allowing them to transform into reality.
Priya chose her answer carefully, "Well, there is this guy called Mark in my class. He had always been interested in me right from the day I joined the school. Till now I have been able to handle him tactfully and managed to keep him away but lately he has started to flirt with me openly. I have been trying to avoid him but it is becoming difficult now. My friend Jenny has also started to ask me uncomfortable questions as to why I am turning down Mark's advances. According to her any girl would give her right arm to have a boyfriend like Mark."
I stayed quiet for a long time, then I asked her slowly, "And how do you really feel about Mark?"
Priya said, "Had I not been married and if I was not in love with you, I would have loved to have a boyfriend like Mark."
I knew the moment of reckoning had come and I had to make a decision. I thought for a long moment and then took Priya's hand in my hand, looked into her eyes and said "Listen Priya, you know that I love you more than anything in this world. I cannot think of my life without your presence in it. For the past few months I have seen you beaming with such unbound joy and happiness that I honestly don't want you to give up your school and friends and go back to the dull life that we had before. Therefore if you promise me that you will never leave me under any circumstances then I promise you that I will not come between you and Mark."
Save for the noise from the TV there was pin drop silence in the room. Priya was looking at me as if she was in a trance. She could not believe that I had just permitted my wife to have an affair with another man. Tears were welling up in her eyes.
She finally said, "I hope you realize the implications of what you are saying. If I were to have an affair with Mark then..." she hesitated for a moment "...I may have to have sex with him."
"Moreover it's not just about sex. If I were to become Mark's girlfriend then I will have to behave like a girlfriend which means going out on date with him, openly kissing him, hugging him, expressing love for him. In other words we will have to behave like a couple."
I replied "Yes, I fully realize what I am saying. But as I said your happiness is of paramount importance to me and I have full faith that our bond of love is so strong that nothing in this world can break it."
In one swift motion Priya just fell into my arm and started sobbing, "I love you so much Rajesh that I can't even begin to express it in words. I promise you that I will never leave you, I will always remain your wife no matter what happens between me and Mark."
I placed my hand over head and gently started to run my fingers through her hair. We stayed in that position for a long time. She finally lifted her arms from my shoulder and said "Rajesh I need to you to do one final thing tonight."
"What is it honey?" I asked her.
"I have worn my Mangalsutra every single day since our marriage. It's a sign of our divine and sacred love. I want you to remove it from my neck with your own hands because I will feel uncomfortable going out with Mark if I am still wearing it."
To the uninitiated: Mangalsutra is a sacred necklace worn by Indian women as a sign of their marriage.
"Ok" was all I could say as I reached out with my hands and removed the Mangalsutra from around Priya's neck. As I removed it from her neck the symbolic importance of my action dawned on us. As per Indian traditions and religion Priya was now a free woman. Although legally she was still my wife but symbolically I had released her from our marital bond.
Nearly a week had passed since Priya and I had the discussion about Mark. That topic had not come up for discussion again and both of us were continuing with our normal routines. On a Friday evening when I came back from office I found Priya more quite excited and happy than usual. She was wearing a denim mini skirt, a tight fitting white blouse and some light makeup. I found this to be slightly unusual because normally she doesn't like to wear any makeup at home. We made some small talk and had our dinner. I could clearly sense that something out of ordinary had happened with Priya today and I was dying to know what it was.
After dinner, I couldn't contain my curiosity and asked her, "You seem pretty excited today. What's the reason?"
She looked at me and said with a smiling face, "Mark wants to take me out on a date tomorrow night."
I knew this was inevitable, I knew this was bound to happen and I was even mentally prepared for it but finally when my wife told me that she will be going out on a date with another man I just didn't know what to say. I smiled back at her but the unease was clearly visible on my face. Even Priya could notice it and said in serious tone, "Listen Rajesh if you are not comfortable with my relationship with Mark then I can back out even now."
"No that's not what I want," I responded quickly.
Priya said "Please understand once I accept Mark in my life I will commit myself to a relationship with him for as long as it lasts. Our affair will not be just limited to pure physical sex but it may evolve into a more serious relationship." After a brief pause she added, "But having said that I will say this again that I will never give up on you. You will always remain my husband, you will always remain part of my life. I will always love you."
I felt slightly reassured hearing the last part of her sentence.
"I know what I am getting into and I fully understand what it means for our married life. But I guess as long as we love each other I don't care about anything else," I said.
Priya took a deep breath and with a tone of finality said "I will ask you one last time - are you prepared to share your wife's body and, perhaps, soul with another man?"
"Yes I am, as long as my wife also wants the same"
That night we made love more passionately than ever. Priya was more responsive in bed then I had ever seen her before. Our naked bodies just melted into each other as if we were just meant to be one. After an hour of incredible sex we just lay down on our bed and held each other in our arms.
After some time I asked her "So what are your plans for tomorrow?"
She said, "I need to do some shopping. Mark is taking me to a nice club so I need to buy a dress. After that I will visit a salon to get my hair and makeup done. And then Mark should be here by 8'o clock."
"Is he going to come here to pick you up?"
"Yes, but don't worry I won't invite him beyond the living room. I will meet him there and then we will leave," Priya said.
Knowing Priya I already knew the answer but even then I asked her, "Afterwards are you planning to go to his place or will you come back home?"
"Of course I will come back home!!" She admonished me with a smile, "Its just our first date and I am certainly not going to have sex with him tomorrow."
I smiled back.
"Mark will need to work harder for that," she said with a wider smile.
While Priya was planning for her day tomorrow, I had also started to plan. As sick as it may sound but I had decided to follow Priya and Mark to the club that they were planning to visit. The voyeuristic demon within me had taken complete control of me. The mere thought of seeing my wife out on a date with another man was giving me a hard-on.
Next day passed in a daze for me. Priya left early for her shopping and salon visit and I stayed back watching TV and contemplating about what lay ahead for us. When she came back in the evening she looked absolutely gorgeous in her stunning new hairdo. She had completely side swept her hair and had bunched them up in an updo. Her makeup was also equally impressive. She was wearing thick mascara with brownish eyeliner. Her lips were looking luscious in the glossy brown lipstick. I complimented her on her looks and asked if I could see her dress as well. She just smiled and said I will have to wait a little longer to see the dress. She hurriedly went into our bedroom and said Mark is on his way so she needs to get ready quickly. When she came out of the bedroom after about half an hour I could scarcely believe I was looking at my wife. She was wearing a figure hugging black dress that ended just above her knees. The dress appeared to be a size too small for her because her boobs were straining to break free. The dress was tied with a knot at the back of her neck and a large portion of her magnificent back out on display. She was also wearing black stilettos with 4" heels. It looked like she didn't want to spare any effort in trying to make this a special evening for her and Mark, and unbeknown to her, for me as well.
Before I could say anything she said, "Mark just called me up and said he is just round the corner."
She hesitated for a moment and said "Can you step into the bedroom and not come out until we are gone."
I protested, "But why? Doesn't Mark know that you live here with a roommate."
"Yes he knows I live with a roommate but today is not the best day to introduce you to him," said Priya.
I reluctantly went into the bedroom and sat next to the window. Shortly a convertible sports car pulled up in front of our house and a man stepped out of the car. That was the first time I saw Mark and immediately understood why Priya was so excited to go out with Mark. He was well over 6' tall and had broad muscular shoulders. His athletic body appeared to be very well toned. To top it all he also appeared to be quite rich judging by the fancy car he was driving. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I realized my position. He was an absolute hunk who had come to my house to take my wife out on a date. If it ever came to me trying to win my wife back from him I stood no chance. For the first time I was feeling a tinge of regret for allowing this matter to progress so far. But, alas, now I had no option. I now had to go with the flow of things and hope for the best.
As Priya opened the door I heard her say, "Hi Mark!!" in a super excited girlie tone.
"Wow Priya, you are looking absolutely gorgeous!!!" said Mark.
"Thanks Mark. These flowers are beautiful," said Priya as she accepted a bouquet of flowers from Mark.
"I think I will have a hard time keeping the womanizer away from you at the club."
Priya laughed appreciatively at the compliment. As they stepped out of the house Mark offered her his hand and Priya gladly took it. They walked hand in hand to the car and then drove away. This was my cue. I immediately got into our car and started following them from a safe distance. After about an hour's drive we finally arrived at the dance club. I waited in the parking lot for some time before entering the club. I found Priya and Mark had seated themselves in a corner table. They both had drinks in their hand and were talking and laughing with each other. I settled myself in the opposite corner from where I could clearly them as well as the complete dance floor. After finishing a round of drinks they got up from their tables and went to the dance floor. They danced for a while on a fast number and then came back to their tables. Another round of drinks was ordered and this time Priya gulped down her drink in double quick time. This was causing a bit of a concern to me because Priya was not used to consuming alcohol. From the past experiences I knew she could get d***k very easily. I was afraid that if Priya got d***k then Mark may try to take advantage of her situation.
They ordered a third round of drinks and Mark also started to smoke a cigarette. I was quite sure that by now Priya must have started to feel the effects of alcohol and my suspicions were confirmed when Mark offered her his cigarette and Priya readily accepted it. She took a puff from the cigarette and immediately started coughing. Neither I nor Priya had ever smoked a cigarette in our life and I was quite sure that had she been in her senses she would not have accepted the cigarette from Mark. Then Mark said something to her and she took few more puffs from the cigarette. By fifth or sixth puff she had stopped coughing and was able to hold the smoke inside her for few moments and then letting it out gently. All this while Mark was looking at her appreciatively and was telling her something, as if giving her tips on the correct way to smoke a cigarette. And on her part Priya was listening to his tips and was following them intently. He then took out his phone and started to take pictures of Priya. She happily posed for him with a big smile and with cigarette in her hand. After taking few more puffs she handed over the cigarette to him. After they both finished their third round of drinks and the cigarette they both got up and went to the dance floor.
This time there was a slow song playing in the background. Mark placed his hands on her waist and she placed her hands over his shoulders. They started to dance slowly along with other couples in the floor. After some time Mark pulled Priya closer to him and his hands slid down to her ass. Priya also responded by moving her hands from his shoulders to around his neck. They were both looking into each other's eyes and were slowly inching closer and closer to each other. And then it happened...
Priya closed her eyes and very delicately strained her neck up towards Mark's lips. Mark lowered his face down and their lips met. At first their lips met very briefly and very gingerly but then moment later they got entangled in a deep passionate kiss. My heart was now racing like a locomotive and my cock had become so hard that it had started to hurt. The sight of my sweet wife kissing another man, was something that I had fantasized about many times and now it was happening right in front of my eyes. Their lips remained locked in the kiss for a long time. Finally they separated and both Priya and Mark opened their eyes and looked at each other. There was a sense of fulfillment on their faces and they both smiled. Priya moved closer to Mark and rested her head on his chest. They held each other in a tight hug and continued to sway gently to the music. Finally the music stopped and everybody moved away from the dance floor.
Priya and Mark also returned to their table and ordered another round of drinks. Mark pulled out his pack of cigarettes and offered it to Priya. Without any hesitation she pulled one out. Mark showed Priya how to light the cigarette and after few attempts she was able to successfully light up her cigarette. Again Mark took out his phone and they both took pictures of each other. They even asked the waitress to take a picture of both of them together. As their drinks arrived Priya continued to smoke the cigarette. By now Mark had also taught her the proper grip for holding the cigarette between her fingers. Looking at her I was finding it difficult to believe that before today she had not even touched a cigarette in her life.
Thankfully after her fourth drink Priya did not drink anymore and also did not smoke anymore cigarettes. They just sat there for a long time talking to each other. In between they also went to the dance floor to dance on some more songs but there was no more kissing now. As the clock struck midnight I left the club and started my long drive back home. After arriving home I waited for almost an hour when I heard a car pulling up in front of our house. I immediately went to our bedroom window and saw Mark and Priya walking towards the door. Priya was walking a bit unsteady so Mark was holding her up. The door opened and both of them stepped in.
"Will you be alright?" Mark asked Priya "Oh don't worry about me. I will be OK." Priya replied in slightly incoherent tone. After this there was an awkward silence in the room.
Finally Priya said, "Thanks for such a lovely evening Mark."
"The pleasure was entirely mine," Mark replied like a proper gentlemen.
There was again an awkward silence and then Priya stepped close to Mark and they both kissed. It was once again a long passionate kiss. Finally their lips parted and then Priya said "Good night Mark". This was a clear message to Mark that this is where we stop, at least tonight.
Mark took the cue and left quickly after wishing her good night.
Over the next few days Priya told me everything about how her first date went. She told me about how they had kissed and how she drank and how she smoked. When I told her smoking is not good for her health she just shrugged off my objection saying that all of her friends smoke and she thinks that smoking makes her look cool.
From the way she spoke about Mark and their date it was quite clear to me that she was already looking forward to going out again with him. And Mark didn't disappoint her either. Over the next couple of weeks he took her out frequently to movies, to malls, to restaurants, to pubs. Priya's social life calendar had suddenly become so packed that I hardly ever saw her at home in the evenings. After coming back home from parties she would often tell me how she had fun with Mark and rest of her friends.
That evening, as usual, I was sitting on a sofa and waiting for my wife to come back from her party. When she finally arrived little before midnight we made some small talk and then she came and sat close to me.
She said, "Rajesh I want to tell you something."
"What is it honey?"
"You know how most of the Chinese students have two names. They have one Chinese name, which is their legal name, and they have one English name which they use in their daily life."
I had an inkling suspicion why she was telling me this but still I asked her "Yes I know this. But why are you telling me this?"
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