Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I am Amit, living in an amazing society in the city . I am tall, handsome and very very sarcastic, 6 feet 5, fit body and have a serious look on my face most of the time.


I have been living here since 1999, completed all my education here and went to another city in southern India for work. I worked for 4 years and saved a little money. I got back to the city  for higher education which I am still taking in 2 fields from distance mode.


I was not very fit in my student days. I started working out and lost around 30 kg in 2 years. Since then, I have liked the idea of limited and healthy-eating and working-out in the gym or playing any sport.


When I came back, I started going back to my old gym which is fairly costly and has rich people as its members. My reason for joining was going back to my old trainer.


I was regularly going to the gym early in the morning, working out sincerely and studying for almost 10 hours a day to complete my courses with maximum efficiency in marks and knowledge. During my job days, I put on a good amount of weight and I was fighting to reduce it.


One day, a lady became the member of the gym. She was around 5 feet 6 inches,  beautiful. she was trying to become an attractive lady. She was 29 years old and pretty fit. She just wanted to work out to stay in shape. I looked at her once and I didn’t care because it was a distraction to me.





Everyday we both were the first people to enter the gym at around 5:30 am. She would come in a white Toyota Innova, which meant she come from a rich family.


She would wear nice clothes, had a really cool green colored water bottle and carried 2 towels and a big bottle of sanitizer with her – one towel for her and another to wipe down the equipment that she will use with sanitizer. It was a neat habit but feels crigny if you are working out in a commercial gym.


Now, one day in August, my trainer was making us do some crossfit excercises in the same room. Eventually, we started talking. I got to know that her name was Geetha (name changed obviously) and she was a wife of some industrialist. Now, I knew from where the money came from.





We became friends, not best, and we started waving, “hi” and “bye” at each other everyday. We did some light talking and a little bit humor. It never went to a stage of exchanging numbers and asking further personal information. I was also like, “Okay, this much talking doesn’t cause any harm to my daily routine”.


Two months passed and we were like formal friends.


Now, her habit was to come to the gym with light makeup, that eyeliner thing, a little lipstick, matching shoes and workout outfit. But from a few days, I noticed she was not coming to the gym in her usual fashionable way and she would just do some excercise and leave early than usual.


I chose to ignore for a few days, maybe she had some skin problem or was out of makeup or whatever (none of my business). But eventually I asked, “What? Out of makeup? You should go and buy some, a new shop has opened nearby.”


She just shrugged and gave a feeble smile and left. I felt embarrassed , I said to myself, “Shit dude, these things are not to be said, are you mad or what?”.





I decided to apologize to her.


After she left, I ran to her in parking and called her. She unlocked her car and stood there.


“I am really sorry if my words hurt you. Tell me if I can do anything to make this right”, I said.


“No, no, it’s me. I am not in good mood for a few days”, she said tossing her bag in the car through the driver window.


“You can tell me, if something is bothering you”, I said to her looking at her.


“Sure, I will think about it”, she said, getting in to the driver seat.


I wiped my hands with my towel and said, “Alright, I got to go back inside.Will see you tomorrow. Bye ,take care.”


She opened the glove box of her car and took out a black card, handed to me and said, “Sure. This is my card, call me after 7 pm, we will continue.”


I took the card, went back inside and put the card in my bag.





In the evening I texted her on whatsapp and said hi. She replied after a while and we started talking.


I asked her about the morning thing. She told me that her husband had started drinking too much and he would abuse her and would not come home for days. I felt pity on her. But, what could I say? I have never experienced this thing before in my life.


Further, she told me that she had sent her kid to boarding school to keep him away from the house situation.


We became good friends and were talking from 9 to 11 every night. It was not like we ere lovebirds or something.


Every time we talked, I used to say, if there was something I can do to make her life easy, she can tell me. Well , she asked me to come with her to a short shopping spree. I went with her and spent 2 hours at the local supermarket.

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Then, on one Saturday, she said, “Tandoori chicken at my place today, I make very tasty chicken.”


I agreed at reached her house at 1 in the afternoon. Her house was big, like rich people big. I buzzed into her security system bell and she asked who this was. I said, it’s Amit and the gate swung open itself. While entering, I noticed there were a whole lot of plants on both side of her driveway. There were security cameras and some cool cars.


I went inside and sat on the sofa in the living room. She made mint tea and we drank it while talking and laughing. After a while, we ate. She poured little black label for herself and me.





I denied at first but then I accepted thinking what can just 30 ml alcohol do in this big body of mine. It was not like that I don’t consume alcohol, I take it, but the this situation was different.


She sat next to me and started talking about her life more – her parents, sister, her previous life, etc. I listened very patiently and gave inputs of laughter, sadness and awe at different stories she told.


I took the alcohol twice more as I have to go home also but she was on fire.. She took like 5 drinks and kept her glass down finally. She was tipsy and was in effect of alcohol.


I asked if it was cool with her husband that I came to their house. She told me that they were separated but not divorced because of the kids. I said I was sorry to hear that. She started crying. I was very uncomfortable.


I hugged her a little and tried to console her. Trust me guys, she was smelled really good, like vanilla or cream.


Suddenly, she leaned in and kissed me. It was spontaneous, her soft light lips touched mine and I was instantly aroused by her action.


I grabbed her and pulled her closer. The kissing became more intense. I picked her up a little and placed her in my lap with her legs on each on my side. We continued kissing now with noises and the temperature of our body started rising.





I was running my hand all over her body and she and I were getting really into the hookup thing. She stopped and pulled herself back and said, “I am sorry if it was awkward.”


I gulped and said, “No, it was umm..really hot. You are amazing.”


She smiled and started kissing again. I slipped my hands inside her t-shirt and started touching her breasts , she moaned a little and leaned back, took off her top and stopped. Her breasts were in front of me. They were covered in beautiful green bra. They were so fit in the bra as it was tailormade for them.


I opened her bra and threw it somewhere in the room. I took her boobs in my hands and squeezed them gently. She closed her eyes and moaned with passion. I continued squeezing her bra and started kissing her again.





She removed my shirt and kissed me all over my neck and chest. I pushed her away from my lap and laid her down on the couch with one leg stretched out on the couch and another one on the ground. I crouched on the ground and sucked on her breasts while rubbing her vagina from top of her denims. It was really hard, denim made it harder.


I unbuttoned her jeans and slipped my right hand inside, gently running my fingers up and down her really really wet pussy. She started moaning and started moving her ass a little.





I got up and pulled her jeans and again threw them somewhere. Then I removed her green underwear and threw it too.


Her pussy was out there in open. I admired it for a few seconds. It was swollen, brown in colour and was very wet and hot. I put my tongue to it, and started licking it.


“Mmmhhhh!!!!”, she moaned and shook a little. I held her boobs with my hand and squeezed her gently and hard in between. She was enjoying my play with her body.

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I sucked on her clitoris and continued the licking game for 10-15 minutes. She was moaning very softly and in very seductive way which was making me very very aroused. I could feel my dick begging to come out of the restraints.





I slipped two fingers in her pussy with my tongue still licking her sweet wet pussy. I found her g-spot and started rubbing that point rapidly. “Oh my god! Amit,”, she took a deep breath and said. She was making noises which resonated with the rubbing speed of my fingers and tongue.


Her face turned red, she helped my head and pressed it into her pussy and shouted, “Don’t stop, Amit, faster”. And in an instant, she had an orgasm.


She was laying there trembling. I was looking at her, fingers still inside her pussy, trembling and turning red.


She stopped after a few seconds with a lot of fluid released on the couch. I got up and kissed her on her lips. She smiled and looking cunningly into my eyes.





She ran her hand across my body towards my dick. She opened my zipper and tried to take it out. I said, “Wait, let me”. I removed my jeans and underwear and she held my dick in her hand. She was keenly impressed by the condition of it.


“Better than I thought”, she said with a smile and started stroking it with her hand. I was already wet and cumming a bit from my dick. She made fun of me and said, “Let’s see how much longer you last”.


She got up and went inside her room. Her ass was looking very very sexy while she walked.


She came back with two condom packets, opened one and slipped one on my dick. My dick was fairly long, about 8 inches and 3 inches wide. She stroked it a few more times. She made me sit on the couch with my legs open and sat on my dick.


It felt really good. I took her hands and placed it on my chest. I started playing with her big boobs. She started humping slowly and increased the speed in 1-2 minutes where her thighs and my thighs were making the thud sounds.


“Ahh! Fuck me, mmhh!!!”, she was moaning on top of her voice and I was praising my luck for every moment of that amazing sex I was getting.





She got tired of humping after a while and stopped and started grinding her ass. This was a new experience for me, it was also a little painful also.


I told her to get off and took her to the dining table of her house. She was panting like a horse. I laid her on her back, legs apart, and slipped my dick deep inside her pussy. It felt like some soft, hot, wet wall of cotton wrapping around my dick. She crossed her legs and rested them on my waist and back.


I put my hands on her waist like I was holding herself with my fingers, spread out on each side, palm facing and holding her stomach and thumbs meeting up her belly button. I started with soft and slow strokes and she started making sexy noises, “Amit, please. I really need it”, she said, tightening her legs grip around me.


I started speeding up my strokes and was fucking her like nothing. I was in sweat and panting heavily. My dick was going in and out of her pussy. She started grabbing and pressing her own boobs and started shouting, “Fuck me like a whore, I have waited for this for a long time now. Fuck me, Amit..Fuck me, you dirty boy.”





“Yea, you were waiting for becoming a bitch, you rich whore. How do you like it?”, I said passionately while still pushing my dick into her deep and as fast as I can.


“You have no idea, you motherfucker.,” she said pressing her boobs hard.


I squeezed my butt and stiffened my legs to apply more pressure to the drilling I was giving to her. She was shouting, squeezing the life out her boobs, biting her lips and looking me in my eyes.

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I fucked her for a good 20 minutes after which neither of us could hold back our orgasms. She started turning red again. I removed one hand from her waist and started rubbing her clitoris with some speed. This made her go crazy.





“I will kill your pussy, you bitch,” I said, still fucking her with all I had in me.


She tightened her legs on my back and pulled me closer, not giving me enough space to move my dick in and out. I stopped and gave my dick several massive pushes into her vagina. Her eyes rolled back and she started scratching me.


Her body stiffened and with a sexy but deep moan, a lot of fluid came out her vagina. It covered my dick which made me ejaculate. I pulled my dick out and immediately cummed into the condom.





Geetha got up and sat in the chair.I sat in another chair, facing her.


We cuddled for a few more minutes and then she went to wash herself up. I washed myself up in the washroom and got dressed. I was about to leave when she slipped something in my pocket and kissed me gently.


I reached into my pocket and found 4000 thousand rupees. I got a little offended, I asked, “This is for?”


She said, “Oh, I thought you were a professional sex worker, I am sorry.”



I thought and the greed of money came into my mind. “Yeah, I am. But I can not charge a friend”, I quickly changed my mind and told her, “No problem, it will help me not get attached to you personally”. She smiled.


I kept the money and left her house. Till now I have served her three times and two of her other friends. 





THE-END

[Krishan202]

My mom, Juhi Chawla, had always been a slag. She was addicted to sex, and would shamelessly spread her legs for anyone who had a cock.


She did not care about the age, size or looks of her sex partner. She just wanted to have her holes filled with new meat.


While it always left me humiliated, mom's very sad past with my abusive dad played a key role in forcing her to find happiness & pleasure from other men.





 Juhi was still a very hot woman. She was fair and had smooth black wavy hair. She thoroughly deserved all the attention she got.


Though she never dressed overly provocative, she always managed to let men around know she was willing to have a good time. One look at her, and a man on the hunt could tell she was a slutty MILF waiting for a good pounding.


She was very careful to not let the world know she had been sleeping around. And everybody in our family believed mom still lived a miserable unhappy life.


Mom also made sure she chose the right partners, and all her flings remained a one night stand.


Everybody she got laid with was from the lower class of the society. All of them were men who would consider it their biggest luck, to fuck a married woman from an upper class family.





While they thrived on the fact that they were degrading a rich woman, Juhi found pleasure with her whorry act.


They all knew they were not going to get another chance with her, and Juhi knew it was going to remain a secret, just like what she wanted.


Juhi, however, always had the hots for my younger cousin brother, Adheesh. He was only 19, and he lived with us.


He walked around the house in just his tiny tight boxers, and I have seen Juhi ogling at his body, many times.


He was slim and looked weak, but still had a good strong body. He was fair, and had an attitude that would make any girl fall for him.


I had also noticed his penis was well hung & mostly erect, and Juhi too had noticed that. She never could resist checking out his hard cock. Her lusty face often made me feel she could see through his boxers.





Above all this, Adheesh had once seen Juhi completely naked. He walked into her changing her clothes, embarrassing himself and Juhi. Though it was purely accidental, and never talked about later, he had seen her in her bare self, and Juhi knew it too.


Deep inside my mind, even as Juhi had no shortage of men to satisfy her, I always knew Adheesh would one day screw her. I was only surprised, it had taken so much time.


Juhi was sleeping on her bed, that night, when she woke up hearing the doorbell ring. It was well past 12, and she got herself out of the bed with a lot of effort.


She was wearing only her pink baby-doll camisole. She did try to put on her matching pink satin robe, but skipped it hearing the bell ring repeatedly.


The camisole hardly managed to cover her pussy lips, and her fat round ass cheeks were almost fully left exposed. But honestly, her milky cleavage was enough to make anybody cum.


"Oh Adheesh!! Where were you all this while?? I missed having you here." she said, opening the door for my cousin brother, and hugging him tight.


"I am so sorry Juhi Chawla Aunty, for coming home this late. I know I disturbed your sleep. I did not expect the movie to be so long." he said, continuing to hug her.



"Come on sweetie.. It's totally alright. Let me get you something to eat. You must be hungry." mom said holding his hand, and walking him to the kitchen.


"I just need some water, Aunty." Adheesh said, looking at Juhi's back. The camisole seemed totally non-existent.


Adheesh couldn't believe his luck, as he got to see Juhi's thick curvy ass sway, with every step she took. Her butt begged to be spanked.


And when Juhi opened the fridge, and bent over to get him a glass of cold water, her slutty pink camisole rides up high to show him the whole of her naked ass and exposed pussy.


Adheesh just couldn't control himself, and ended up grabbing Juhi's left ass cheek, parting it to the side, to touch her pussy lips.


"AAHH" Juhi left out a moan, turning around, and looking at him with a horny smile.


"You are so naughty Adheesh!! Do you have any idea about what you have just done?! Don't you think it is highly inappropriate to be touching your aunt like that??" Juhi asked him, coming really close to him, and holding him by his collar, teasing him.





"I am sorry, but I always wanted you Juhi Chawla Aunty. You are so damn hot for a woman of your age. You should be in college, and getting laid 24x7." Adheesh had a sly seductive smile on his face, when he said that.

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"Why don't you show me how then??" mom shot back at him, pulling her camisole further up, revealing her pinkish brown, clean shaven pussy, and rubbing her clit with her fingers.


Adheesh immediately lifted Juhi, and made her sit on the kitchen table. Raising her legs on to the table, and spreading them wide, he started licking Juhi's already wet pussy.





"OOOOOO" mom whined as Adheesh licked her clit, and rubbed his teeth on her labia.


Nobody had ever cared to go down on her, and neither did she ever expect anyone to. There was hardly any foreplay, during any of her previous sexual encounters. Juhi, too, was more eager to have a cock inside her.


Just two minutes into having her pussy eaten by Adheesh, Juhi desperately wanted to taste my cousin brother's young throbbing cock. Though she thoroughly enjoyed his tongue inside her pussy, she just could not wait to start loving his meat!!


By the time Adheesh unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out, Juhi was already on her knees.


She opened her mouth in shock & awe, and her eyes grew big seeing the size of her young nephew's thick long cock.





"Oh My!!" mom blurted out, astonished. Adheesh was definitely 10 inches, and Juhi had never expected his cock to be so big.


She had at-least a 100 dicks inside her, but nobody was this huge. She never cared about size before, but Adheesh sure had a monster hiding inside.


Mom blew his cock, like how a little kid would feed on a lollipop, as he grabbed & pulled her hair hard, calling her a dirty slut.


"Suck it, bitch!!" Adheesh said with a tone of arrogance.


The first time Juhi ever had a cock in her mouth, was the day my dad came home very drunk, years ago. They argued for hours before dad pushed Juhi out of the house, in the middle of the night.


Mom stood crying outside the gate of our house, in just her brown sleeveless cotton nighty. She did not know what to do, until a taxi stopped by.





The driver approached her, asking if he could take her somewhere. Seeing mom cry, he understood something was wrong.


"You can sleep in here for the night. It is not safe to be out at this hour of the night." He offered mom the backseat of his car.


Mom really did not have a lot of options. Her nighty barely covered her thighs, and worse she had no bra or panties underneath. Standing alone, hoping dad would change his mind, was suicidal.


Mom entered the car, but after driving around for five minutes, the driver stopped the car in an open ground.


"Don't worry. It is safe here. I will take you back in the morning." he reassured mom, looking at her through the rear-view mirror.


"I really don't know how to thank you. I don't know what would have happened to me if I was still standing there." mom expressed her gratitude.


Mom was slowly falling asleep, when she heard the door of the car open, and saw the driver sit next to her in the back seat.


"Listen Ma'am... You already know this. Any sane man can guess you have nothing under your dress. If I had left you there, random guys would have been feasting on your body now. I am not asking for much, but can you please give me a blow job??" he asked as he took his cock out.


Mom just had to do it. Saying no was not an option, and he knew it too. Mom licked & sucked his stinky hard cock, and he couldn't help grinning when she told it was the first time she gave head.





The taxi driver, however, was not the first man, after my dad, to have his way with mom. But his 8 inch cock was the biggest mom had seen in all these years. Until, Adheesh served Juhi his thick long meat.


Once Adheesh had enough of Juhi blowing him, and mom was back on her feet, he raised her left leg, and placed it on the table kitchen. Without any hesitation he pushed his throbbing cock deep inside Juhi's wanting pussy.





"OOOHHH" mom groaned, as he stuffed the entire length of his cock inside her, stretching the walls of her filthy pussy.

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She had been taken many times before, but nobody felt this dominant. Adheesh already seemed to own Juhi.


His thrusts were fast, and though Juhi repeatedly said he was hurting her, he just turned her around and rammed her even harder from the back.


"MMM MMM MMM" Juhi whimpered, having multiple orgasms in a matter of a few seconds.





Adheesh too had already climaxed, but even as his cum leaked out of Juhi's mature pussy, he hadn't completely stopped fucking her. He had only slowed down.


When he finally pulled his 10 inches cunt-stabber, out of Juhi's pussy, he was still semi-erect. He just wasn't finished yet.


Getting himself onto the top of the kitchen table, and laying down, he asked Juhi to sit on his cock and ride him.


Like an obedient slut, Juhi climbed on to the top of the table. She stroked his cock for a minute, and sat on his rock hard fuck-pole.





"FUCKKK!!!" she gasped, as she started riding him.


Mom still had her pink camisole on her, and Adheesh finally pulled the straps down. For the first time, that night, he cared to love her gorgeous melons. Mom's boobs were pretty big, and she needed E Cup Bras.


"They have grown bigger!!" he said in a hoarse voice, groping Juhi's milky tits.


"Huhh, what??" mom asked, still jumping on his cock, but visibly shaken. Mom had never been fucked so hard, and she was starting to feel worned out. But it was what Adheesh had to say that was going to really hit her.





"Your boobs were not this big, the last time I saw them." Adheesh said with a smirk on his face, looking straight into Juhi's eyes. Juhi was sure Adheesh would never forget seeing her naked, but she never expected he would talk about it.


For some strange reason, even as mom was having sex with Adheesh, she seemed greatly disturbed when he started talking about the day he saw her in the nude.





"I have spent so many nights wanking for you, Juhi Chawla Aunty. It was the best sight I ever saw. I always wanted to fuck you since that day, but never thought it would be so easy." Adheesh continued, as mom listened.


She did try covering her boobs with one hand, and her pussy with the other. But that was not enough to prevent Adheesh from having the most enticing view of his hot aunt.


"There are a lot of guys I know, who wish they could have some fun with you. They are just too scared how you would react. After all, you have an image of a wronged woman, who had her life destroyed by her husband." Adheesh had more to say.





"But here you are, riding my dick like a dirty whore. Maybe I should let them all know how badly you desire for sexual pleasure." Adheesh was really messing with Juhi now.

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Mom slowed down her movements on his cock, trying to pay attention to everything he had to say. Everybody she had sex with talked very little or almost nothing during the act. And whatever they said did not matter because they knew nothing about her.


But with Adheesh, everything was different. He was her very own brother's son. They knew a lot about each-other, and anybody in the family too could know what happened between them.





Even if everything he said was his way of talking dirty, Adheesh had made mom think of the consequences. For the first time mom felt a strange sense of fear fill in her.


Mom could have very well avoided this, if she had stopped Adheesh the very second he made his move on her. She knew she could have, but she didn't. She was addicted to sex, and to the touch of a man. Adheesh was too good for her to resist.


She was a slut, and she knew it too. But she still was a woman, a mother. There was no way she could allow the family & society to call her a wamp.





Even now, though stunned, she just cannot ask him to stop, and leave. Instead she tried convincing herself this was going to stay between Adheesh and her. She still felt she needed to have her lusty cravings fulfilled.


Juhi was lost in thoughts, and sat still on top of him. But Adheesh had kept guiding his rod in and out of her pussy, all along. He could feel he was nearing an orgasm.


Adheesh was quick to realize juhi was distressed. He wanted to have some dominance on her, and he was winning. The fact that he had control over Juhi's body & mind further excited him.


Adheesh groped her boobs harder, and pinched her nipples bringing her back to her senses. He increased his pace, arousing Juhi, again.





Mom moaned louder now, and was jumping vigorously on his cock. Adheesh held mom by her hips, helping her glide up and down his stick, as he raised his pelvis higher, and pushed his cock further inside mom's twat.


"You are such a slut, Juhi Aunty!!" Adheesh groaned as he shot his load, one more time inside Juhi's pussy.


Mom had cum too, and she fell on him, completely exhausted. It was physically and mentally exerting for her.


Adheesh kissed Juhi on her lips,and she responded by slowly licking his lips with her tongue.


They smooched, and fell asleep on the kitchen table, with Adheesh's cock still inside Juhi's cunt.



THE-END

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I had completed my graduation. I was now studying to become a teacher. One night at dinner my father said, 'Ramu, my friend Lal Kishen came to see me today. He is very worried about the studies of his young son Babloo. At the start of the academic year Babloo was doing fine but in the last months his grades are going from bad to worse. He wanted my advice. I told him that my son Ramu is studying to become a teacher. Why not let him talk to the boy. Maybe he can identify the problem and be of some help. I want you to go and see Lal Kishen uncle tomorrow evening at six'.


'Oh no daddy, not tomorrow. I have already fixed up some other program. Would the day after tomorrow at the same time suit LK uncle (we used to call him LK uncle)?'

'That should be all right. I will tell him that you will see him the day after tomorrow at the same time'.

When I rang the bell of LK uncle's flat, a young girl of age opened the door. I started to introduce myself, 'My name is Ramu I have co......'



'Yes, yes I know who you are. You have come to see Mr. Lal Kishen in connection with Babloo's studies', she said interrupting me and laughed merrily and added, 'See I know who you are and why you are here. I am Varshini. I am Babloo's older sister. Please come in papa is waiting for you'.

I looked at the her more closely. She was quite pretty with a nice figure with nice tits. What struck me most was the mischievous twinkle in her eyes and a very naughty smile. I met LK uncle and told him before I could decide I would like to spend some time with Babloo to be able to really identify his problem. He said it was fine with him.

After three days I told LK uncle, 'There is nothing wrong with Babloo. It seems that his mathematics teacher went a little too fast in the beginning of the academic year or Babloo did not pay enough attention and he got lost. With time he sank deeper and deeper. Now this is reflecting on his other subjects also. Just give me few months to strengthen his basics. Then he will be his old self again'.

In the mornings Babloo and I had to attend our respective schools. I did not want to forgo my evenings. Therefore it was decided that I would come each afternoon around 3 p.m. for an hour or so to teach Babloo.

Each afternoon Varshini dressed in a loose housecoat, opened the door for me and after the tuition saw me out. One afternoon when Babloo was tackling some sums I sat chatting with Varshini. 'I haven't seen your mother is she away?' I asked her.



'You don't know? I lost my mother a year back' she replied with tears in her eyes.

'I am sorry. I didn't know. What do you do?' I asked.

'Me? I don't do anything nowadays. When mummy was alive, I was doing my masters but after her death I gave up my studies to look after Babloo and run the household' she replied.

'That was very noble of you', I teased.

She laughed and said, 'Wasn't it?'

'Doesn't LK uncle plan to marry again?' I asked.

'Yes I think he does but only after my marriage. I don't think he wants a wife for himself as much but someone will be required to look after Babloo after I am married'.

'Congratulations! When is the big day', I inquired.

'Nothing has been settled yet. Papa is pursuing the matter with two families'.

'I am sure you are looking forward to married life', I said with a twinkle in my eyes. She blushed and kept quiet.

Babloo's study table was so placed that Varshini could keep an eye on it from the kitchen door. Babloo sat with his back to the kitchen door and I sat on his left. In other words if I turned my head to the right I could see inside the kitchen. For the first few days nothing out of the ordinary happened.

On the fourth day when I turned my head to the right I saw Varshini framed in the kitchen door making funny faces and doing all sorts of pantomime. Sometimes she would strike dance poses and sometimes did physical exercises. When she jumped her tits would swing wildly. It was like watching TV on a large vertical screen. I dubbed it as the Kitchen TV channel (KTV for short).



The programs were of short duration but the 'commercial' breaks were sometimes too long. During the tuition hour Varshini served me with tea and snacks. She would sit next to me with a mischievous smile staring at me while I ate. Her eyes followed every movement of mine. Occasionally she bent forward in such a manner that I got a good view of her ample cleavage.

Whenever she displayed her cleavage she kept staring at my crotch. Naturally when I saw her boobs I got a hard on. When she saw the big bulge in my pants she would smile broadly. Giving me a hard on amused Varshini no end. At first I thought that her 'boob show' was an accident but soon realized that she was doing this on purpose just to see my reaction.



After a week or so a big change took place in the program of KTV. Varshini appeared wearing salwar kameez. At first she just stood there facing me with her chest out. Her kameez was very tight. It underlined every curve and bulge of her breasts and body. She then turned showing her profile. Next she would go out of view and appear very, very slowly. The first part of her body that appeared in the doorway were her boobs. No other part of her body was visible. Then slowly she would appear. Then she would slowly walk to the other end of the door and then repeat the performance from the other side.

KTV channel was getting more and more interesting but it was playing havoc with my neck and cock.

Next day I changed my position and sat opposite Babloo so that I could look straight at the kitchen door without having to turn my neck. When Varshini brought tea and snacks for me she said with a naughty smile, 'Ramu why have you changed your position?'



'This way I can oversee Babloo's work much better', I replied.

She said, 'Are you sure that is the reason?'

'What other reason could there be?' I asked her innocently.

She laughed merrily and said, 'Liar. I don't believe you' and she left with a big grin.

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In the next two days programs on KTV continued. They were reruns but the difference was that they were now of longer duration and more frequent. I had no complaint. I was enjoying myself. On the third day during the show she moved her hand sensuously all over her body accompanied by a very sexy expression and silently mouthing moans of pleasure.

this was getting a bit too much. I decided to test the waters. As I was leaving that day I suddenly grabbed Varshini and kissed her on the lips and pressed her ample tits. She moaned loudly. Then regaining her composure she firmly shoved me away from her and said angrily, '(Ramu why did you kiss me and press my boobs?'



Because you are so pretty and your tits are so sweet. How I wish I could see them naked.

With anger flashing in her eyes she said, "You are very rude"

'Your boobs have made me rude' I replied.

Now she was really angry and shouted, 'Go. You better go now' and pushed me out of the door and slammed it shut in my face. On the way home I thought that this is probably the end of KTV.

I was right. For the next three days I was received by a serious looking Varshini, no KTV and the tea was served in a very unfriendly manner. On the fourth day KTV was back on the air. Varshini dressed in a loose housecoat smiled at me. At first she showed her usual dance poses etc. Then she stood facing me and sexily undid the top button of her housecoat.



This action brought us both i.e. my cock and me to immediate attention. Slowly like a stripper she continued to undo more buttons. Then suddenly catching one lapel pulled it aside for a second. I had a fleeting look of her pretty tit. She repeated this with the other tit also. Then she sexily moved her hand over her body like an accomplished strip artist with her mouth shaped as if 'OOOOing' and AAHHing' in ecstasy.

At the end of each show she laughed silently and her tits would jump up and down. Fascinated I watched her with lust in my eyes and sat oozing pre-cum. After seeing that day's show I got the impression that she was absolutely naked under her housecoat.



As she was seeing me off she laughed and said, ' You saw my tits?'. On the way home I thought over the situation and came to the conclusion that Varshini does want me to fuck her. To be prepared for all eventualities I purchased few packets of condoms.

Next morning instead of going to my classes I reached Varshini's flat and rang the bell. She was surprised to see me and said, 'Ramu what are you doing here at this hour? Babloo is still in school'. I walked in and looked around to see if anyone else was there.

'Ramu I told you that Babloo is in school. There is no one here other than me'.

'I have not come to see Babloo. I have come to see you' I said.

'Me?' she asked surprised.

Pushing her into the bedroom I said, 'Yes you and your pretty boobs sweetheart'.

'No Ramu please don't touch me' she protested.

By now I had pushed her on to the bed and was kissing her and pressing her  tits. She moaned loudly. I undid her housecoat buttons and laid her boobs naked to my gaze.



'Ramu what are you doing? Please let me go. I was only teasing you', she begged.

'Don't worry darling I am going to kiss your tits. I am not going to tease you. You are about to feel the real thing', I told her and started to kiss and suck her brown nipples.

She moaned louder and said, 'Oh Ramuuu'. While sucking her nipples I undid the remaining buttons and ran my hand down her body. My hand came in contact with her lower growth. I was right she was naked under her housecoat. She lay with her eyes closed moaning and groaning with pleasure. I ran my fingers between her cunt lips. With the sensation my fingers were creating her hips started to move up and down in fuck motion.

I shifted my attention to her hairy choot. I sucked and kissed her clit.



'Oh Ramu it is lovely. I have never felt such pleasure before', she moaned. I kept sucking her clit till she came two times amid loud 'OHHH's and AAHH's. Her legs which were initially pressed together were now wide open. I released her and quickly undressed. She opened her eyes to see why I had stopped.

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She saw me standing naked with a hard on. 'Ramu why have you undressed?'

'Varshini I am going to fuck you now'.

'No! Ramu no. Please don't fuck me. I am very scared' she pleaded and pressed her thighs together again.

I showed her the condoms and said, 'Darling I will make sure that nothing happens' and lay on top of her. She kept her thighs together. I rubbed my erect lund between the lips of her wet choot.



She moaned with pleasure. 'Darling please open you legs and make place for my cock'.

She moaned, 'No. Ramu please don't. Oh don't' but slowly her thighs separated.

I placed my lund on the entrance of her heavenly fuck hole and gently pushed forward. To my surprise my lund slid smoothly inside her choot, amid soft 'Oh's and Ah's' from her, without encountering the sentinel of her virginity. Her cunt was quite tight and my progress slow. After a couple of short in and out strokes I was fully inside her fuck sheath. I was disappointed that dear Varshini was not as innocent as she pretended to be. She had definitely fucked some one before.



This was not important at that moment. The important thing was that I was inside her choot. I started to fuck her with long slow strokes. I kept varying the length and speed of my strokes constantly. With each stroke of my lund, Varshini's moans kept getting louder and louder. Her hips started to move up and down in rhythm of my strokes.

Suddenly she raised her hips pressing them against me. 'Oh Ramu it feels so nice. Please fuck me faster and harder'. Y..hes that is the way. Y..hes yet faster. God I am about to come. Y..hes faster and harder. Ramuuuuu I am COMMMIIINNNNG' she shouted and fell back panting on the bed. After a few more strokes I also poured my elixir inside her choot. For a few minutes we lay kissing each other and enjoying the sensations we had just experienced.



As we lay resting Varshini said, 'Ramu I had heard that fucking is very enjoyable but I had never dreamt that it would be soooo fantastically great'. I was surprised at this comment.

'Varshini you are talking as if this was your first time and you have not been fucked before' I asked.

She said angrily, 'Of course it is my first time. Why? Do you have any doubt?

'Well the fact is that when I entered your choot I did not encounter your hymen, which one usually finds in a virgin choot' I told her.

'What hymen? Oh that? That is easily explained. One night when I was eighteen I was feeling very hot and horny. I took a cucumber and tried to put it inside my choot. It went in a little and stopped. I gave it a mighty push. It went in all right but I nearly died of pain. I quickly took it out. My choot was bleeding. The cucumber was also covered with blood. I was scared that I had harmed myself. I never tried it again' she explained.



I thought this could easily explain the absence of the hymen. Before I could say something she said with tears in her eyes, 'Ramu I give you my solemn word of honour that you are the only man who has ever kissed me or touched me. Ramu you do believe me don't you?

'Of course darling I believe you' I said and kissed her.

'Varshini why all the antics on KTV' I asked.

'KTV? What is that?' she asked. I laughed and explained it to her.

'Oh I see. Good thinking. Well in the beginning I did it just to tease you. Then that day when you kissed me and pressed my tits saying you wanted to see them naked, I thought things over and decided it would be nice to make love to you. Then I tried to seduce you by taking the initiative. If you had not come today then I would have given you broader hints or maybe just said, 'Ramu when will you fuck me?, she replied.



'When you had already decided to fuck me then why all this 'no, no business' and other protests.

'Why not? I am a girl. I have the right to say no and play hard to get' she said haughtily and then laughed and added, ' I just made sure not to protest too vehemently. I did not want you to back off. What do you think of me as an actress?'

'I think you should get the 'Oscar', I told her and taking her in my arms kissed her.

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'Ramu enough of talking. Did you come here to talk or to fuck me? Now fuck me' she commanded. We then fucked till it was time for Babloo to come home. 



For the next two months or so I visited her at least twice a week. During this time Varshini learnt to suck my cock and loved to swallow my-cum.

One morning as I entered her flat I saw that Varshini was not her usual cheerful self. I asked her, 'Varshini why so glum today?'

'Papa has fixed my wedding. I am to marry in four weeks time'.

'Congratulations! This is the time for you to be happy and not sad', I told her.

She said, 'Thanks. I was thinking what are we going to do now?'.

'What are we going to do? The same what we were doing till now. I will keep fucking you till you get married and thereafter your husband will fuck you. Regarding me, after your wedding I will look for another cunt to fuck' I told her with a smile.



we had fucked once I said, 'Varshini, talking about her ass hole reminds me. Get ready, today I am going to pop your ass hole cherry'.

'No. Ramu, please don't. Let me at least take one cherry to my husband's bed' she said.

'Well if that is what you want then so be it' I told her. I kept fucking her till the day of her wedding.



Within three weeks of Varshini's wedding LK uncle brought home Bindu Madhavi, a childless widow as his bride. When I saw her for the first time I introduced myself, 'Aunty my name is Ramu and I am Babloo's tutor'.

'Yes I know. Come in. Babloo is waiting for you. Please don't call me aunty. There is not much of a difference in our ages. Call me Bindu  or Madhavi as you like. I would prefer Bindu as every one calls me by that name' she replied. Bindu was about thirty years old. She was  prettier. She was tall, slim with a beautiful figure and her boobs were the right size for her lithe body. She looked radiantly happy. She kept humming popular tunes while going about her work. After six weeks or so I saw a change in her. She no longer hummed and looked quite dejected. She had also become irritable and got angry with Babloo for no rhyme or reason. Frankly I thought 'stepmother and all' and did not give too much thought to this sudden change.



One afternoon when I arrived I found Babloo was not there. 'Where is Babloo? I asked.

'He has gone out', she replied calmly.

'Why? Babloo knew that I was coming today' I asked getting slightly annoyed.

'That is the reason I sent him on an errand' she said and grabbed my cock. 'Ramu I want you to fuck me' she said.

I was taken aback and stuttered, 'B.. b.. but what about LK uncle?'



'Your uncle is very nice but getting old. In the beginning he fucked me quite often but now he can manage an erection only once in couple of weeks or so. I am young. My choot requires much more fucking than once in a fortnight. When I became a widow I gave up thought of fucking but since my marriage I have tasted the pleasures of fucking again. What shall I do my cunt wants more. I have chosen you to fulfill my desire', she said.

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While she was speaking she dropped my trousers and took hold of my hard erection. Getting down on her knees she started to suck my lund. She was good. I started to moan loudly with the intense sensation her practiced mouth was producing. While sucking my cock she disentangled the trousers from my feet and pushed me towards the bed.



As I lay on the bed she stopped sucking me.'Bindu it felt very nice. Why have you stopped? Please do continue' I begged.

'I promise that I will suck your big balls dry some other day and give you pleasure in more ways than one. Today I want to take all the juice your balls have to offer in my choot' she said and raising her sari sat down on my erect cock.

As soon as my cock entered her dripping choot she said, 'AAAHHHhhh Ramu it feels so good to have a really hard cock inside me again' and started to ride me at a gallop. In no time she came with a loud sigh of satisfaction and fell panting on my chest. She came so copiously that her cum ran down my balls on to the bed sheet.



'Bindu don't stop now. Continue' I moaned. 'I can't fuck anymore. Ramu now you fuck me' she replied. I turned her over and started the in and out movement.

'Ramu it is lovely' she moaned. I varied my speed and the length of my strokes constantly. Soon she was in ecstasy. Her hips started to move in rhythm of my strokes and she shouted, 'Y...hes Ramu that is the way. Harder. Y..hes yet harder. Make mince meat of my choot. Y..hes I am nearly there. Y...hes I am COMMMMMIIINNNGGG' and came.

After a few more strokes I also shot my load into her cum-thirsty choot. 'Ramu you were great. I am so glad that I decided that you fuck me" she panted. That afternoon we fucked several times till it was time for Babloo to return.



As I was leaving Bindu asked, 'When will we fuck again?' My mornings were still free and I told her that I would be with her after two days but in the morning.

She said, 'That will be wonderful. I am always alone in the mornings'.

In the days that followed she sucked my cock and swallowed my-cum. She was good at it and I told her so. She laughed and said that she had had lots of practice in her previous marriage. One morning she asked, 'Ramu have you ever fucked a woman in her ass hole?'.

Instead of replying, I questioned, 'Won't it hurt you?'

'No, just a little if it is done properly'. She then brought some oil and asked me to apply it on her gaand and on my cock. I then penetrated her rear hole. As I was fucking her gaand she took my hand and placed it on her choot and said, 'Ramu keep rubbing my clit while you fuck my gaand'.



I did as I was told and soon we both came with loud sighs of satisfaction. We used to meet twice a week and fuck each other to our hearts content in various positions. She was a very accomplished fucktress.

One morning as I was about to enter the building I met Varshini. 'Varshini what are you doing here?' I inquired.

'Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question? Ramu it seems it did not take you long to find another choot to fuck did it? She countered. I kept quiet.

'Don't play innocent. I know everything. Tell me how do you find my stepmother's choot? She asked.



'I have no idea what you are talking about? I said trying to avoid the issue.

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'Listen smart pants. Two days ago I saw you coming out of the flat in the morning. I should know why you were there shouldn't I? When I went in I saw my stepmother Bindu lying naked on the bed wiping her choot. I asked her what she was doing. She said that she was feeling hot and was wiping the sweat. It did not require an Einstein to tell whose immersion rod had made her choot sweat like this. So answer my question truthfully or do you want me to tell papa' she threatened.



Now that the cat was out of the bag I told her diplomatically that Bindu had had a lot of experience.

She asked, 'Tell me have you been able to persuade her to let you fuck her ass hole?'

I laughed and said, 'To tell you the truth I did not have to. She herself invited me to fuck her ass hole'.

With a sad expression she said, 'Lucky her. Look at poor me. I am now married for over three months and my gaand cherry is still intact'.

I laughed and said, 'Come in with me. This situation is easily rectified'.

'No Ramu. I couldn't do that. You go in and enjoy yourself. I have to get back home' she lamented and turned to go.

I went in. When Bindu and I were in the middle of our first fuck we heard Varshini's voice saying, 'Look what is going on. My dear stepmother is fucking Babloo's tutor Ramu. What will papa say?'

Bindu was aghast. With one hefty jerk she displaced me and started to cover her nakedness. I knew why Varshini was there. 'Bindu forget about covering yourself. Come grab Varshini' I told Bindu and jumped up to catch Varshini.



Together with Bindu we laid the feebly protesting Varshini on the bed. I raised her sari and rammed my cock into her already wet choot. While I was fucking Varshini Bindu said, 'Fuck her harder. Now she won't be able to say anything about us'.

After we had finished I told Bindu, 'Bring some oil and prepare her ass hole for a fuck. I am now going to fuck her in the ass hole'. Bindu obeyed immediately. She undressed the mildly protesting Varshini and lubricated her ass hole and my cock. I then placed my cock on Varshini's ass hole and pressed to gain entry.

'Ramu please stop. It is hurting me very much' Varshini shouted.

Bindu said, 'No. Ramu don't stop. Go on' and then turning to Varshini added, 'Varshini darling it will hurt a bit in the beginning but later on you will enjoy it very much'.

Suddenly her ass hole opened admitting my cock in its fold. Varshini screamed AAAAIIIIIEEEE my god! It hurts'. I started to fuck her rear hole and simultaneously massaged her clit. Soon her choot was flowing and so was my cock. After that day I fucked Bindu regularly and also Varshini whenever she chose to join us.



Babloo passed his final exams with flying colours. My tuition was no longer necessary. Everyone was happy. My father was happy because he could help out a friend. LK uncle was happy because Babloo was back on track. Babloo was happy because his grades had improved and he did not require tuition anymore. Varshini and Bindu were happy because they had their husbands and me to tail them. I was also happy because firstly my first teaching assignment had been a success in more ways than one. Secondly I had deflowered Varshini and thirdly I got the experienced Bindu to fuck also.





Even after I had stopped teaching Babloo I kept visiting Bindu till I had completed my course and left town to pursue higher studies.

The end

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