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[RRahul]

Sex With My Hot Neighborhood Bhabhi part2



Hello once again to all the horny and lusty readers reading sex stories in this platform. I am Mr. X, back again with another of my sexual encounters that happened back in 2019 with Priyanka (name changed).

We had sexual encounters before as well. I have also shared it on this wonderful platform. Those who have still not read it please go through it, you will enjoy the encounter.

Coming to the story, let me again give a brief intro about myself. I am Mr. X (name changed) a 24-year-old bachelor lad. I work in an MNC in Kolkata. A height of almost 6 feet with a very normal body but with a very charming smile on the face. I have a dick of 6 inches and can expand more.

The female lead of the story is Priyanka (name changed). She is a married Bengali beauty with charismatic and seducing body stats of 37b-27-38 and a very seducing dressing sense. She mostly wears blouses showing a bit of cleavage.



She wears her saree below the navel showing a major part of her heavenly stomach enough to give an instant hard-on boner. Her husband is a government employee. He is an average Indian man with a very low sexual stamina.



I have explained in my previous story that how we had sex for the first time. Now Priyanka and I had become good friends. Whenever her husband was not at home and I had an off day from the office, we used to have small foreplays and smooching.

But we never went beyond that as it may lead us to some social trouble. One fine day, I got a message from Priyanka that her husband will be going for an office visit at Ernakulum. It will be a great opportunity to fulfill our burning sexual desire.



The next morning I got a message from Priyanka that her husband has left for the trip and she is all ready for the play. In the afternoon, being all set to quench my lusty thirst I went to Priyanka’s flat. As I rang the bell, she opened the door and was looking completely gorgeous.

She was wearing a red saree with a sleeveless and backless blouse, as usual. It was tight near her boobs. The saree was much below her navel giving a complete view of her sexy well-maintained body. Her long hair rolling down her right cheek.



After opening the door she started going inside in a seducing manner shaking her ass. I got inside and closed the door. I already understood her intention. Without wasting much time I undressed my t-Shirt and held her from the back.

She rested her head from the back on my naked chest and crossed her arms in a scissor shape around my shoulder. Her beautiful armpit smell was adding some sexual flavors in the environment, blowing my mind away. I was just losing my consciousness in that beautiful perfume of armpit.



I started rolling my palm around her naked stomach from the blouse to saree knot at her waist feeling the warmth of her body. She was getting aroused and started breathing heavily. I could feel her breathe and started smooching her neck, shoulder, back, and armpits from behind.

Priyanka was getting erotic and was making slow moans. I was smooching her. Continuing to smooch, I brought her to the sofa in the dining place. I sat on the sofa and made her sit on my lap. It was a very romantic moment. I brought Priyanka closer to me. So close that even air also couldn’t pass through us.



Priyanka started rubbing her boobs over her blouse with my chest. I hugged her and opened the knot of her behind and felt her naked back by rubbing my hand all over her back. She was not wearing a bra. It seems that some sexual current has passed through her body and she started moaning softly.



I was also in cloud 9 breathing the erotic armpit smell, feeling the warmth of her body, and hearing her moans. I threw her blouse and stared at her huge sized boobs. I couldn’t resist myself from a deep passionate liplock. The liplock was quite wild.

While kissing I was pressing her right boob with my one hand and pressing her left ass with the other. We had a tongue fight while kissing and sucked each other’s tongue and exchanged saliva. My dick was now erect as a pole and couldn’t hold it much in my trouser.



I broke the liplock and made Priyanka sleep on the sofa and opened my trouser. My dick just bounced out as if it is giving a salute to the sex Goddess sleeping on the sofa. I pulled her saree and saw that her petticoat is wet from her pussy region.

We both smiled and opened her petticoat too. She was not wearing any panty either. Now we both were naked and we both started licking each other’s pussy and dick in a 69 position so that while having penetration we don’t have much pain as it gets lubricated by our love juices.



We sucked each other’s dick and pussy for about five minutes till they got lubricated. Now it was the time for real fun. Priyanka was lying straight on the sofa and I placed my dickhead upon her pussy lips. I was in no hurry to penetrate and finish it off. I wanted to enjoy every bit of it.



I started slowly and was moving to and fro in a very smooth motion. It was unlike the first time when Priyanka had sex after a long time. I had to kiss her so that her screams don’t go outside the four walls. She was enjoying every stroke this time to the fullest. She was looking at me and was moaning slowly.



As I increased my speed, her moans also grew louder. It was increasing the pleasure of sex with each stroke. She was holding my chest and out of excitement. She has almost scratched my chest leaving a love mark. These scratches prove that how much you have satisfied your sex partner.


The deeper the scratches the more satisfied your partner is. I cummed twice inside her warm pussy which she enjoyed. We had sex on the sofa for about 15 minutes and then we were exhausted and hungry.

As Priyanka’s husband was out of town for 2 days we enjoyed each other’s body for complete two days which I will narrate in a different story.

[RRahul]

A Lustful Noon With Neighbor Bhabhi



Hey guys. Myself Jay 22 years old. I’m from Pune and with average height and with a big dick. Due to some work issues now I stay in Mumbai. But I often visit my home. So this is one is a real story and not a fantasy one. The incident took place 5 months ago with my neighbor.



So let’s start the story. Let me introduce her to you. Her name is lata, her age is 32. She has two kids and her boobs size is 34B. From firs, when she was married and started living on the next flat I had a huge lust for her. I always wanted to have her on my bed. I used to masturbate thinking of her daily.



Sometimes it also happened I had masturbated more than 3 times in a day just because of her. So whenever she used to come to my home I used to stare at her boobs and ass. She never noticed that. Her husband is working in a company so he used to have different shifts to work. So I thought I could get a chance.



But her in-laws are very orthodox and strict. So they don’t allow her to go out and not also visit the neighbor. They were very strict. So whenever I got a chance to see her I wouldn’t miss that chance. So one fine there was a festival name Ganesh Utsav and it was the last day.




So normally on that day all the group (Mandal) take Ganesh lord idol, form a rally and do Visarjan. So all the manuals with their murtis were in the rally. So all our neighbors came to my house to see that. Soon there was no place to stand. So I decided to stand behind her.



I control myself a lot not to do anything. But in the end, I couldn’t control and I decided to make a move tonight. So as one by one everyone started to go, they started chit-chatting in the living room. We both were alone in the balcony. She wanted to leave.




But as she was with her child, her child wanted to stay and see the rally. I was feeling lucky. So I made my move as I was standing behind her I moved ahead and placed my dick on her ass. I was afraid that she will shout and make a problem. But that didn’t happen. She doesn’t react to anything.



I thought she enjoyed. So I make my other move and placed my chin on her shoulder and placed my hand on the shoulder just like I’m standing. I was enjoying the moment. I was praying just that she doesn’t ruin that moment. I was about to kiss her back so that I can have her and make the final call.


But I was unlucky because when I was about kiss her back I heard her mother-in-law’s voice. She was coming in the balcony by shouting her and her granddaughter’s name. I thought was very angry with her as she was disturbed us. After that, she left.




But while leaving she hasn’t given me any sign that she is angry or she enjoyed it. It made me a little bit confused about my next move – should I make it or not. But in the end, I was happy as I made the move and masturbated my thinking of her. I was eagerly waiting for the next morning and to have a word with her.



But it was my bad luck that after that night I didn’t see her for a few weeks. I don’t know why but I can’t see her. I was waiting for some reason to go to her but I didn’t find one. I was feeling very low and started to read some stories on ISS and passing the time watching some porn.



So one fine day while I was at home watching some web series, I heard the sound of the bell. I opened the door and my eyes were full of lust after seeing lata. She told me that

Lata – Jay actually I need your help for some work. So can you help me?

Me- How can I help you?

Lata – Actually there is nobody at home. I wanted to take some stuff from my storeroom which is on a little height. But even with the chair, I can’t get up there. So can you help me?

Me-Of course I can.

By hearing this that nobody is there at her home I totally got charged up and went with her.

Lata- Let’s go then.



After reaching her home she told me, “You stand on the table and I’ll hold you so that you don’t fall down.” In my mind, I told that I have already fallen in love with you. So I stood on the table and removed all the stuff which she wanted and got down.




She said, “Thank you, Jay. If you weren’t there than all household work would have been stopped.” I said, “It’s not an issue. I will be available to you.” She just smiled and was doing her work. I didn’t leave as I have some other plan in my mind.



We just had some chit chats. Suddenly she asked me that what happened to you on that night?

Me- On which night? What are you talking about? I didn’t get you?

M- Oh come on you know that you poking your dick on ass why did you that? (in an angry way)

I was afraid that that see might say to my mom or to her husband. So I told the truth.

L -Say fast, I want to know the reason.

Me- Actually from first day I had a huge lust on you and wanted to have you. That’s why I did that.

,L- That’s shocking but how?


Me- You are very beautiful and hot. I like your eyes and hair.



So while saying the stuff I was moving forward towards her and I’m explaining to her. I was near her I grabbed her waist and kissed her on her lips. While kissing she didn’t respond and pushed me away. She said, “This wrong and I’m married I can’t do this.”




While she was saying all the rubbish thing I again kissed her. But she was again pushing me. But I resisted and was kissing her. So after 1-2 minutes she lost and started kissing me passionately. We both become made and kissing all over the body. While kissing I was squeezing her ass which made her crazier.



So after that, my one hand was her right ass and another on her left boob. As she was wearing sari I remove her pallu. I opened her blouse and she removed my t-shirt and pant. So I was in a boxer in front of her. Then I again started to press her boobs over her bra. She was moaning which made me hornier.



I remove her bra and her petticoat and her panty also. So we were naked standing in front of each other for the first time. As we were in the kitchen, I lifted her and moved to the bedroom. I threw on the bed and moved on to her. I again started kissing her on her boobs and in her navel area.



While moaning she said, “Jay please make me your slave. Fuck me like that and tear my pussy and my ass, darling.” That drove me hornier. So I went to the kitchen and brought some Nutella and spread all over her body. Especially near her vagina. I started licking her slowly which made her more aroused.



She was making me lustful sounds. Slowly I licked all Nutella on her body and came near her vagina. I started licking her vagina which made her cum. She had with her first orgasm. Then I stood up and placed my dick in front of her face. Frankly, I thought she would refuse.



But I was shocked. She started to play with my dick and gave me a mind-blowing blowjob. She put my whole dick in her mouth withinin a second. I think she is an expert in giving blowjob. After 5 minutes I cum and she drank it with all the taste.



Then I told her let my small brother have some fun. So I put some vaseline and rubbed my dick on her vagina and teased her. I put a little bit inside her vagina and removed it again. I didn’t purposeful for 5-6 times. So she shouted and said, “You bastard don’t do like that. I want your dick inside me.



So I started pushing inside her slowly and started increasing my speed and doing it fast. She was moaning loudly. I kissed her and also rubbed my finger near her vagina. While doing this I become faster. As I was about to come I informed her and asked inside or out?



She told, “Darling, inside.” I cummed and lay beside her and hugged her. She said, “I never got satisfied like this before.” I replied to her it was my pleasure to have sex with my sex goddess. And kissed her and press her boobs and press her nipples also.



After lying for some time I asked for another session. She nodded her head with a naughty smile. So we did it again on the same day. So after having a good sex session, I was about to leave. We promised that we will have it whenever we got the time and satisfy each other. I kissed her and left.



After that, we had sex many times. We had some sessions of kissing sometimes on the stairs also

[RRahul]

My Sexy Neighbor Lady Leena 


Hello readers, this is Sonu here with my first story. Forgive me for any mistakes. This story happened last month and is still going on. 

So, let’s get to the story without wasting time.


I am Sonu, 29 years male from Bangalore, working as Business Development Executive in an MNC. The story is about my secret relationship with my neighbor Leena.


To describe my neighbor, she is 34 years old, married to Ravi (36 years old) who works in India but travels a lot. Leena is a woman for whom every male will die to spend time on the bed. Her stats stand proudly at 36C-32-36. A perfect epitome of a busty woman.

Since day 1, I had an eye on my sexy neighbor and wanted to fuck her wild someday. But, god had something else in mind and thinking that, I kept waiting.



We used to smile at each other and talk rarely when we meet. So, the relationship was more of a friendship and nothing else.

Once I was watching some porn and suddenly the bell rang. I somehow managed to wear my pant quickly but forgot to wear my undies. I went to open the door. To my surprise, the lady of my dreams, Leena was standing there with a bowl. She was wearing a tight kurti with leggings and was looking stunning.



I kept staring at her for few seconds, but her hand brought me back to my senses. She moved it in front of my eyes and I said. “Sorry bhabhi, kaise aana hua?”

Leena: This is prasad from our hometown. I brought it for you.

Saying this, my sexy neighbor lady handed the bowl to me.

Me: Oh, thank you. Please have a seat, I will empty the bowl and give it back to you right now.

I was sure that she had noticed the tent on my pant.

Leena: Sonu, you have maintained the house well all by yourself.

Me: Ya, nothing like that, just work around in free time, setting things right. Bhaiya, isn’t he home?

Leena: No, he is on an official tour for a month to Dubai.

Me: Oh. You must be feeling lonely, right?



Leena: Ya, I keep myself busy with household chores and surfing on the internet.

Me: Oh, by the way, what do you surf on the internet? (with a smile).


Leena: Just social networking sites. But, why did you smile?

Me: Nothing, leave it. Here bhabhi, your bowl.

I smiled again.

Leena: You naughty boy thinking of something and smiling again and again! Tell me now, please.



Me: Okay, but please don’t get angry on me. I thought you might be watching some extra stuff to kill time and satisfy yourself.

Leena: What extra stuff, tell me? Tell me, what did you think?



Me (huffing and fumbling): I mean..Porn.


Leena: I see, you had this in your dirty mind. Well, I do watch them sometimes and I know for a fact that you were watching the same just before I came here.



Now I was sure now that my neighbour had seen my bulge. I said, “Yes, sometimes I also have to take care of my thing.”



Leena came forward and said, “Your bhaiya doesn’t cater to my needs, so I have to watch them sometimes. But, I think I have to be contented with only watching and no practicals.”



I saw her giving me a lusty and naughty smile and I was sure this busty Indian wife was not satisfied with her husband and wanted some more game.



So, I went close to her and said, “Leena bhabhi, what practical do you want, may I know?”



Leena held my dick over my pant and said, “I want a practical with this, Sonu. Can you help me with that?”



These words took me to cloud nine! How could I possibly deny to this busty woman of my dreams and not let myself engulf in an intercourse with her.



I then pulled her closer to my body and lip locked her without uttering a single word. She responded well and I could feel the burning desire and urge for sex with her lovely smooching style and quickness.

We lip-locked for 5-10 minutes and then I took her to my bedroom and lie her on the bed without breaking the lock between our lips. We did a bit of saliva exchange as well while kissing.



Before lying her, I removed my neighbour’s saree, blouse and petticoat. Leen removed my pant and shirt. Now she was in her black bra and black panty and I was nude.



I jumped on her and we kissed for some more time while caressing and fondling each other. Leena was holding and pressing my dick while I was pressing her boobs and slowly set her 36C size boobs free.



We stopped our kiss and I moved down to her boobs and started to eat them one by one. Leena started to moan and then said something which made me go mad.



She said, “Sonu, from today I am all yours. Even after your marriage, you can use me anytime.”



I replied, “Leena, thanks for saying this. I will make sure I satisfy you every time starting from today.”



Leaving my teeth marks on her boobs, I moved and started licking her navel and she said, “Aahhah baby…Love you”.

I raised my head and reciprocated with a “Love you too baby”.


I then slowly took her panty off and man, what a lovely sight of a pussy it was. It was pink in color and well shaved. Yes, every man’s dream.



I plunged into my neighbour’s ‘cave hole’ and started licking the clitoris with my tongue while fingering her pussy. She was letting out loud moans and saying, “Aahh Sonu baby, please do it more…I love it baby”. Leena was pushing my head into her pussy more and more as the intensity of my pussy licking increased.



I must have licked her for about 15-20 minutes when she held my head still and shuddered with a salty stream of love juice. I licked it well and licked her pussy clean.


The next thing, I was near her lips and kissing her, so that she can also taste her love juice. After resting for 5 minutes, Leena said, “Now it’s my turn to make you enjoy. And stay relaxed baby, your bhabhi will play with little Sonu now”.



My neighbour bhabhi slowly started licking my precum filled dick-head and said, “Nice taste janemaan”. Then she started to encircle my dick with her tongue, tasting each side and took my dick and started moving her mouth. Man, what a feeling it is when you have the woman of your dream licking and sucking your dick!



I kept on encouraging her to keep me deep throat. Leena then took my dick out of her mouth and in one go, she took the whole length in and gagged.

I said, “Leena, you will make me cum sooner than later”. And I asked her to get up and kissed her while standing and made her lay down.


I lifted her leg up and spread it myself and said, “Baby, get ready to take my rod in your cave”. She replied, “Jo marzi karo baby, am all yours”.



I slowly put my dick near the entrance of my neighbour’s pussy and gave one strong push for it to go all the way in. Leena moaned so loudly that I had to put my hand on her mouth.


I started with slow pushes which made Leena accustomed to my dick and then she said, “Chalo hero, ab karo speed se. Maaza aa raha hai mujhe”. That was what I was waiting for.


Then I increased my speed and kept on ramming her for 15-20 minutes in the same pose without changing. Leena kept on encouraging me by saying, “Sonu, you are a lovely guy, fuck me everyday please. Am all yours baby”.



And I kept on replying, “My dream lady, from today my masturbation stops and I will only ejaculate in your pussy or mouth or on your breasts”.



She then said, “Baby I am about to cum..Please fuck harder”. I increased my speed and we both came together and I released my sperm in her pussy.



I fell on top of her and we cuddled each other with my dick still in her. After taking rest for 15 minutes, she got up and said, “It’s late and someone may think bad. We will decide from now on how and when to do baby”.



I said, “Leena baby as you wish, just let me know a day prior and I will be at your dispersal”. She went to the washroom, got freshened up and came out. We kissed for some time and she sucked my dick before going.

I went to the door to bid her a bye.

We have been in this relationship since last month and have been having wonderful time together

[RRahul]

Teasing Telugu neighbour aunty gets fucked



Hi, my name is Prashanth and I am from the heritage city of Mysore. I am a 25 year old guy with a very strong sex drive and I find sex to be rejuvenating and the best form of relaxation.

I reside in an apartment – not an upscale one but a comfortable one and you could say quite luxurious. Most people who reside here are either government employees or employees who are working in Mysore in various sectors like, banks or insurance and other private or government offices.



I work in the private sector in the marketing department. I moved back to Mysore after completing my MBA at a prestigious college in Bangalore. I had my flings in college and a couple of sexual encounters too.

After coming back to Mysore, I was concentrating on my career and didn’t give much attention to the opposite sex.



One day, as I was exiting the apartment gate. On my way to work, I saw a lady arguing with an auto driver outside the gate. This was the first time I had seen her. She was very much a south Indian of medium height and was very slim. She was in a cotton saree and a matching blouse.

As I passed the auto, I could hear the lady speaking Kannada in a very strange accent, a mix of Telugu and Kannada, you could say more of Telugu. I didn’t care much and went away as I wanted to reach the office before my boss.



I forgot about the lady and one day after a couple of days, I saw the lady again and guess where two flats away from ours. She was in a light blue nighty and she was having a college bag on her shoulders and was waiting at the door shouting in Telugu to someone.



Within a few minutes, two kids came running out of the house in their college uniform. My Telugu neighbout aunty and her family ran towards the lift and since I was also on my way to the office, I also ran towards the lift. After they entered, I entered.



The kids were standing at the corner, aunty near the switch panel, and I next to her at a distance. I smiled at the kids and asked, “Which college?” They replied. I said, “I also studied in the same college.”

The kids looked at each other and then at their mother. The mother smiled at the kids and then at me. As the lift was descending to the ground floor, I closely observed the south Indian aunty. Her light blue nighty was a little old and I could clearly see her black bra straps.



I slightly put my head down and observed her ass too. Compared to the rest of the body, her ass was a little big, not width-wise but it was protruding nicely. I could see that her yellow petticoat was longer than the nighty. I could see it outside resting just above her shapely toes.




The sight of a petticoat resting on well-shaped toes and a silver toe-ring gave me an instant boner! I had not had a woman for many months, in fact, I never thought about it after joining work. But, now the devil inside me had risen its head again.



The basement arrived and as the Telugu aunty was lifting the college bags, she slightly moved backward, and to add to my already aching tool, her ass touched my hand which was holding my laptop bag! It was an awesome feeling. The ass was a little hard and the moment it touched my hand, I felt like pressing a sofa seat.




Aunty and her children ran towards the gate as the college van had arrived. I went to the office and on the way, thoughts started reoccurring about the encounter in the lift.

In the next couple of days, I didn’t see her. On the weekend, I was leaving home to go for a walk when I saw aunty at her doorstep. She was bending towards her door and drawing rangoli in front of the house. She was as usual in her nighty but this time, the color was different. It was a yellow one.



As the south Indian aunty had bent, I could clearly see the shape of her ass. What caught my eyes was the V-shape that was formed because of her pantie. I could clearly see the V shape formed and it sent me into a tizzy. I could not help but keep staring at her ass. Luckily, she was facing the door or else she would have caught me staring.

The image of her pantie kept coming back to me and haunting me with a boner.



A couple of days later, I returned home from work and when I entered home, I was surprised to see the aunty sitting with my mom. My mom introduced me to her saying that she was Mrs. Anjana Naidu. She had moved in with her family a few days ago. I then realized that when I had gone to Bangalore for office work, the family had moved in.



Her husband worked as a manager in a bank and was transferred here from Chitradurga. I said hello and sat down on the opposite sofa.



While I was removing my shoes, I observed aunty. She was in a white churidar. Obviously, my eyes searched for things of my interest! Her boobs were not big. It was around 32, surprisingly small for a woman of her age with two kids.

Since it was a white chudi, in order to conceal the bra, she had worn a slip that usually young girls wear or women wear when they wear transparent dresses.



I got up and went to my room with a boner obviously. This aunty had stolen my sleep.

After a couple of days, I was returning from the office when I met the Telugu aunty near the lift. She smiled at me and asked me how I was and also said that her son needed help with his 7th standard maths and asked me if I knew someone who could teach him maths.



I told aunty that I don’t know anyone but I can teach but not as tuition but whenever I had time, I could teach him. Aunty was happy and asked if I can look into the syllabus. I said fine and told aunty that I would freshen up and then do it.



After around half an hour, aunty came home with her son. Mom invited her inside and called out my name. I came out and was excited to see my neighbour aunty. She gave me the textbook and as I was looking into the syllabus, she was talking to my mom complaining about how the syllabus had become tough nowadays.



I went through it and told Prathik, her son that I can teach him on Wednesdays and Fridays. Both mother and son were visibly happy. As they were leaving, I asked for the book again to mark some questions for him to solve before coming to the class. I marked some questions and started showing south Indian aunty the questions.



I was holding the book in my left hand and was pointing to the questions with my right index finger and the aunty in order to have a clear look at it, came so close that my right hand was touching her left boob now! It was an amazing feeling!! I felt I was in heaven.


The softness of her boob made me mad. It was small but very soft. As I was readjusting the hold on the book, I further pressed into her boob and there was absolutely no reaction from aunty! I was sad because I could not see any reaction. I thought it was a futile attempt to seduce this married woman. (but it was not to be as there was a surprise after a few days!)




That Friday evening, I took the tuition class and aunty was very happy. The next day as it was a second Saturday, I had an off and I was going out to meet friends when I met aunty and her husband near the lift. We all got into the lift together and aunty was standing behind her husband and I behind her.


I could not resist and as I was holding my hands in front of me on the crotch, I moved little forward. I could now touch aunt’s ass a little and what happened was unexpected. The Telugu aunty pushed herself a little back and what was a slight touch was now a deep press of her ass! I was in an ecstatic mood.



I held on till we reached the basement. Touching aunty’s ass behind her husband’s back was euphoric. I now knew this south Indian aunty also had interest in me. I had always heard that women in late 30s were always horny and at the peak of sexual urges. Was it true? Yes, it proved to be true in this case.

A few days later, I was at aunty’s house teaching as there were guests at my home. After the class, I was sitting on the sofa and aunty offered to get coffee.


She brought coffee and placed it on the table. As she bent, the neck portion of her nighty spread giving me a clear view of her tiny snoopies covered in a cream color bra. The cleavage was awesome and I could see the mangalsutra chain resting against the bra edges. It was really a torture for my tool.



I would have jumped on her then and there but better sense prevailed. I drank coffee and ran from there. When I got up to leave, there was a huge tent in my shorts and aunty noticed it and there was a cunning smile on her face.



Saturday and Sunday I avoided her due to the embarrassment that I went through on Friday. The next Wednesday, after class, aunty came home to give a sweet dish she had prepared. I was alone at home.


Pratik finished class and ran out to meet his friends. Aunty asked where my mom was and I told her she had gone out.

Aunty said she came to give the sweet dish. She said she will keep it in the kitchen. I followed her and as she was looking for a vessel to empty it into, I ran to help her.



She was standing at the counter looking for one. I went behind her and in the guise of removing a vessel from the shelf, I went and stretched myself to remove one from the shelf and pressed myself on her!

My tool was pressing her ass as I took one out. She could feel my hardness pressed against her.



I gave her the vessel and as she was emptying it, I don’t know where I got the courage from, suddenly, I grabbed my neighbout aunty’s ass and pressed it hard. I could feel the ass and the panty-line. I held it for some time and then ran back to the drawing room.

Aunty came to the drawing room and she had a smile on her face. I was sitting on the sofa pretending to watch TV.




She came and sat next to me and gently hit me on my thighs and said, “I should ask your mom to find a wife for you.” I smiled at her and asked why? She simply smiled and said, “Because you can’t control your urges” and pointed towards my tent.

I just put my head down and said, sorry. She said, “Ohh, now you feel sorry?” I didn’t know how to reply.



She held my hand and squeezed it gently. She got up and as she was leaving, she asked, “Can you apply for leave tomorrow?” I asked, why. She simply said, “I will give you some training tomorrow” and rushed out.




There was no way I would reject such an offer. I sent a message to my boss asking for a sick leave. I could not sleep the whole night. I must have shagged 4 times that night.



The next morning after my parents left home for work, I got ready. I shaved, wore my best t-shirt and a nice shorts and was walking in the corridor waiting for a signal.



At around 12 pm, my neighbour aunty came out in her blue nighty to water the Tulasi plant outside. She looked at me and smiled and asked, “Are you on leave?” I just nodded. She asked why and went inside. I was confused. I was not someone who would fall to this game.



I went inside her house and said I have a training today. She looked at me and asked, “Oh, what training?” with a smile.

I didn’t say anything but went and held her hand and pulled her towards me. The sexy Telugu aunty fell on me and her boobs crushed on my chest. I grabbed her ass cheeks and started pressing them hard. I then moved my hand to her right boob and pressed hard.



She said, “Yeno idhu training andhe idhu antha helidna?” (What is this?)

I said, “Training.”

“But did I say this?”


I was in no mood to reply. I put my lips on her juicy lips and gave a deep kiss! She said, “Iru bagilu haakthini.” (Wait, I will lock the door.)

She locked the door and started walking towards the kitchen. I ran behind her and held her hand and started pushing her towards the room.



Once inside the room, I held her waist and again kissed her. I made her sit on the bed and hugged her. Then I put my hand on her nighty’s zip and pulled it down. I could now see her lovely boobs hidden inside her black bra.

I inserted my hand inside the aunty’s bra and started squeezing it. I tweaked her nipples and put my lips on her neck and bit her there once. She moaned, “Aahh, kachbedvo.” (Don’t bite.)



I then put my hand on the hem of her nighty and started pulling it up. She lifted her ass and helped me remove it. Now my angel was sitting in her bra and petticoat

The mangalsutra chain was dangling left to right. I made her lie down and pulled the knot of her petticoat. I pulled it down all the way and removed it completely. She was now in bra and a blue pantie with white dots.



I removed my t-shirt and shorts and was only in my jockey now. I leaned forward and bit the south Indian neighbour aunty’s lips. I inserted my hand back and unclasped the bra and removed it completely.

I could not control any longer. I put my mouth on her boobs and started sucking her tits vigorously.

I kept sucking and biting and in between, I just rolled my tongue on the nipples. She held my head and pulled it towards her boobs. She simply said, “Yeh kalla madalu maadidya?” “Yaari ge?” (Hey, have you done this before? To whom did you do it?”



I didn’t say anything but put my hand inside aunty’s panty and started rubbing her cunt. It was clean shaved. I inserted a finger in her cunt and twisted my finger. She simply moaned and said, “Beda kano!” (Hey, don’t do that.)

I wasn’t listening to anything she was saying. I went down and pulled her pantie till her knees and put my mouth on her vaginal hole. I bit the vaginal lips once and again put my finger inside her. “Ahhhh” the horny south Indian lady moaned.



I then pulled the panty completely down and threw it on the floor. Now my beautiful angel was sleeping stark naked on the bed! I turned her around and marvelled at her ass. I started squeezing her ass and also bit her ass cheek once.

“Heyy kachbedvo.” (Hey, don’t bite there!) she said.

I then got up to remove my underwear and by then, she had turned back and was sleeping on her back. I held my dick in the hand and went and put both my knees on either side of her waist. She grabbed my dick in her hand and said, “Good channaagidhe.” (Good, it’s nice.)



I asked her, “Hakla olage?” (Shall I put it in”) She said, “Mmm.”

I brought my dick near her pussy entrance and started rubbing. She laughingly said, “Maado keralasabeda.” (Do it, don’t tease.)



I pushed my dick in and could feel my foreskin going back. I started pushing it hard holding her shoulders for grip. She started pressing my back and also kissed my cheeks once. I slowed down a bit and that’s when she said, “Joraagi maado” (do it fast) in a loud husky voice.



I increased the pace and started humping with vigour. I rubbed my leg on her legs and my skin near my ankle was hurt because of her anklets. I then put my hands behind and holding her back, I started my final assault. After a few strokes, I reached an orgasm and unloaded loads of cum in my Telugu aunty’s wet pussy.



Then I just laid on her breathing heavily. After a couple of minutes, I pulled out and slept beside her.

I said aunty, “Olage bitbitte parvaagilva?” (I came inside, is it okay?)

She said, “Operation aagidhyo” (I have undergone the operation.)


I heaved a sigh of relief and turned and hugged her and kissed her cheeks.

[RRahul]

sex lessons from Horny neighbour aunty 



Introduction:

Hi, I am raj, a 29-year-old guy. Today, I am bringing you my first sexperience which happened in the year 2015

I was working as a design engineer with an engineering service firm in Bangalore. I was not much comfortable in PG accommodation and hence I moved to Kasthuri Nagar. It was a house.



There were two houses on the ground floor, side by side (2bhk and 1bhk). 2BHK was occupied by a family of 3 – Manjunath (42), Sailaja (37-40), and their kid Sampath (all names are changed). They were the caretakers of that building as the owners lived in Visakhapatnam.

On the second day evening after coming from the office, I introduced myself to Manjunath and came to know that he was also a mechanical engineer and was the quality head in an MNC.



Whenever we met, we used to discuss a lot of technical stuff that we both loves a lot. Sailaja aunty was working as a college teacher and she usually reached home by 6:00 pm.

Sampath used to spend time with me in the evening till Sailaja reached home. He became a good friend to me and we both used to play caroms, cricket on roof-top and sometimes, had outings to nearby places.


After 5 months, the summer holidays were declared for colleges.

During a conversation, my neighbour Manjunath told me that he was going to Germany to attend a 45-days mandatory training and certification program by the company. Sampath and aunty will go to their home town (in North Karnataka) to spend the summer vacation. He asked me to take care of the house properly.



After a week, Manjunath left to Germany, Sailaja and Sampath left to Belgaum after 2 days. I was alone now.

After 10 days, to my surprise, my neighbour’s wife was back in Bangalore.



During the conversation, she told me that she was a member of the admissions team in the college and so she was back to work. Till then, our relationship was very casual with just chit-chats and smiles. I was also helpful to their family by going along with Sampath to bring vegetables and groceries occasionally.




Changing winds:

It was a Friday evening. Sailaja and I were just chit-chatting at the rooftop for almost 2-3 hours. Time passed and it was 9:00 pm. Then she suddenly started running to cook rice and curry. But, I convinced her and brought a parcel for both and had dinner in her house.

The next day morning, my neighbour’s wife asked me whether I can accompany her to the vegetable market as it will be very crowded. I said, yes.

Sailaja came in a saree. (By the way, her stats are 36-30-36 and she looks like a traditional college teacher with curves and fat at the right places.)

To our surprise, that day the market was crowded than usual and vendors were also not allowing us to pick the vegetables ourselves. But, Sailaja wants to pick vegetables on her own and started picking and bargaining one after the other by bending towards vendor (female).



I stood behind Sailaja holding a bag and looking here and there. Suddenly, a coolie with a huge load on his head started shouting, “Side-side-side.” He was making his way by pushing people in his way.



I didn’t have enough space or time to react and I was pushed forward by him. My semi-erect dick suddenly hit hard, exactly in between my neighbour’s wife’s butt-crack. Sailaja stood up suddenly with a loud, “iiiiisssaaaaahhhhh” sound!

The sound was so much that, all three vendors in front of us were staring at me especially the woman in front of me like I did some crime.



In the evening, my neighbour’s wife asked me about my weekend plan and I said, nothing much.

The next day morning around 10:00 am, she called me and I went to her house. She was in a light pink color nighty (low-neck) which was a little tight and sticking to her body. My eyes were glued to my neighbour’s beauty.



She requested my help in bringing the new cylinder to the kitchen and I did so. I pulled out the old cylinder and she bent in front of me to remove the regulator. Her huge milky boobs were hanging in front of me and my dick got instantly hard, saluting her beauty.


I was not wearing an underwear which made my erection inside the shorts clearly visible to her.



In order to hide that, I pressed my dick to the cylinder’s round-handle but I was not successful. Then, suddenly my neighbour aunty held my penis along with regulator as if she was fitting the regulator!! I took a step back and asked, “Aunty, shall I go now?”

She replied, “Keep it inside: in a stern voice and she left.




The beginning (foreplay):

I placed the cylinder and went to the hall. Seeing me, she went and locked the main door of the house, came to me, caught my dick, and asked, “What is this?”

I said, “Aunty, I am sorry. You are hot and beautiful”.



Sailaja then pulled me towards her and gave a smooch! I responded and hugged the horny Bangalore aunty tightly. She separated from me and said, “Slowly..slowly”.


Then, I said, “I love you, aunty” to which she laughed and took me to the bedroom.

I hugged and smooched her like crazy in the bedroom. Meanwhile, she started stroking my penis over my shorts.

After a few minutes, she moves away and said, “Let’s do slowly”.

“This is my first time, aunty,” I said.

“I know,” she said.

“Can you teach me?” I asked.

She nodded and kissed my forehead, eyes, ears, and cheeks.



The SEX: Part 1

I lied down on the bed. My neighbor aunty came on me and removed my t-shirt. She started kissing and licking my chest and was rubbing over my shorts. Slowly, she went down, removed my shorts, kissed my penis, stroked it for a while and kissed my thighs, groin and legs.

I was unable to control and closing my legs, then she pinched my thigh and commanded, “Spread your legs” like a teacher. She stroked my penis and gave a blowjob for about 10 minutes. I was about to cum out, then she came up and smooched me. I removed her nighty and said, “You don’t wear underwear?”



She replied, “Did you only realize it now? You need to learn a lot.”

I grabbed my neighbour’s wife’s boobs from behind and squeezed them very hard. After some time, she said, “Just do whatever I say and don’t do anything more”.



I lied down on the bed. She sat near my penis, kissed it. Then she got on top of me, sat on my penis, and started riding me. The room was reverberating with “thup thup thup” sounds. Meanwhile, my hands were exploring my neighbour aunty’s body (boobs, stomach, waist).



After 15 minutes, she sat aside and asked me to kiss her body. I started from the top and by the time I reached her waist, the Bangalore aunty was moaning and asking me to fuck her.



She then guided my penis into her vagina without waiting for my reply. I fucked the college teacher aunty for about 15-20 minutes. She was moaning heavily all the while.



I kept two fingers in her mouth and she started sucking them. That moment was really hot.

After 5 minutes, I released my cum inside aunty’s vagina. She hugged me tightly, smooched for a few minutes without a gap, and said, “Your energy is awesome”.



I hugged her tightly and said, “Thank you”.

The time was around 2:00 pm, she served lunch for both of us and I slept at my house. That night, I did not sleep and watched many porn movies (desi and international) till 4:30 am.




Part 2

The next day I didn’t saw my neighbour aunty till evening. In the evening around 7:00 pm, I saw Sailaja drying clothes in the small narrow lane on the backside of the house.

I went from behind, squeezed her waist and kissed her back and neck. She pushed me away and shouted, “Go inside”.



After 15 minutes, she called me and I went to her house. I saw her in the kitchen preparing something. I grabbed her boobs from behind and gave a strong push with my erect cock on her ass. She moaned, “aaahhh”.



My neighbor aunty turned towards me and said, “Never do these things outside”.

I gave a tight smooch and both our tongues were soon exploring and fighting with each other. She asked me to lock the house and I did so. I stood next to her in the kitchen, helping, kissing, chit-chatting romantically about sex, boyfriends, girlfriends, etc till she completed cooking.


It was around 9:30 pm, we finished our dinner and were ready for another sexcounter.

I removed her saree completely and she removed my clothes. I kissed her boobs, squeezed them, and pulled her blouse. One hook was broken and she slapped me gently and said, “Remove it with love and not by force.”


I started removing the hooks with my teeth while squeezing her boob simultaneously. She said, “good boy” and sat on the bed. I kissed her waist, licked the navel and belly button and untied the lehenga. Wow, she had shaved her juicy pussy and I started licking it. After 2-3 minutes, she told me to use two fingers also along with the tongue.



After 15 minutes, she released her juices. Then, the neighbour aunty asked me to bring ghee from the fridge which I did. I started applying it on the pussy. She asked me to come up and I did. She kissed me and asked to fuck her.

But, I went down again and started licking her pussy. She was making loud moans. Finally, she pulled me and asked me to fuck her.

I fucked aunty for about 10 minutes in missionary position by locking her shoulders tightly. Next, I was trying the side-by-side position. She adjusted herself, guided my penis, and asked me to do it slowly. I obeyed but I was giving very hard strokes. She complimented me saying I have a lot of energy.



After that, she came on me, applied ghee on my penis, and gave a wonderful blowjob. Finally, she rode on me for about 20 minutes like a cowgirl riding a horse.

We both were tired. We drank some water and slept semi-nude together.


Conclusion:

My neighbour’s milf wife Sailaja and me had sex for about 9 times in those 35 days of summer. We continued hugging and kissing even after the holidays. But, we decided to part as her marriage life may come into trouble.



So, after 7 months, I decided to shift to another house. The day just before vacating the house, we met at a hotel in the morning around 11: 00 am. She came in a saree gifted by me and we had wonderful sex 3 times till 4:00 pm. After that, we never met each other.

[RRahul]

Seducing Hot Neighbour Bhabhi Jyothi




Hello, everyone. Myself Harish from Andhra Pradesh. Age 22, height 5.6, very good looking with average gym body. I am a regular reader of sex stories. All your experiences made me post this story which was happened real in my life with a very beautiful housewife bhabhi.



Her name is Jyothi. She is 35 years old married woman living next to my house. Jyothi has 2 children and she was a housewife who spends her complete time in her house. She has a very attractive body and always wears saree. For your imagination, she looks like the actress Sindhu Thulani in recent movies.



She has 36-32-38 sizes in which her waist plays the most attractive role in her. God knows to make those beautiful hips for which guys will fell off.


I was a very big fan of her assets, mostly her waist. Oh my god, you won’t believe me, she has a very sexy hip with the right amount of fat. Her blouse cut reveals the shapes of her boobs which are very firm and tight even at this age.


She has a very fair color which becomes reddish if we pinch her hip. Her beautiful smile attracts even a sixteen-year-old guy.

Coming to the story, both our families were very close to each other as we were living side by side. I used to call her “sister”. When my mom was out of the station, she used to come to my house and prepares the food. At this time, I will accompany her as she doesn’t know the places at which ingredients were placed.



During cooking, I used to feel my neighbour aunty’s breasts with my elbows and pretend it to be unintentional. I used to see her boobs while talking without her noticing.

I also used to tease her kid that your mom is mine by holding her waist. Then he will get more excited and tries to hug his mom. That was the chance I will hold her a bit tighter. I was completely attracted to her and was waiting to get the chance to fuck her like an animal.



That was Sunday evening; we both were sitting outside of her house and chit-chatting. To my bad luck, two more aunties joined our conversation like they don’t have any work at their houses, disturbing our lustful conversation.

The light was gone and it was almost 8 pm. While we all were chatting, she signaled me to go to my house through the backside of her house via their garden. I did the same as she said. To my surprise, she came with me saying to the remaining aunties that she had to switch on the garden light to let me pass.



My legs were shivering and I was deeply confused. Why she came with me to the garden even though I knew how to go? Why she did not switch on the garden light? These fucking questions were killing me. Then we had the following conversation in that black dark place.



Jyothi: Sorry. These aunties disturbed us while we were talking. When will you come again to chit chat?

Me: Maybe next Sunday.

Jyothi: Till then?

Me: I have exams.

Me: Sister, I will tell you a secret in our next meet.

Jyothi: What is that?



I just want to tell her that I will watch porn videos daily and will masturbate thinking of some heroines. But to my surprise, it went something different.



Me: no, not now. It will be revealed on next Sunday.



My neighbour aunty was arguing with me to tell the secret right then. During this talk, she was moving towards the inside of the garden where no one can see us.

She was in front of me and we both are arguing with each other. Then she said that she also want to share something with me.



Me: What?

Jyothi: You tell first.



During this argument, I went close to her and while still arguing, I slowly hugged her from behind. My left hand was on her bare waist under the saree and my right hand was on her left boob applying small pressure!! My cock was touching her back.



I didn’t know how I got myself in that position. Believe me guys, that was a heavenly feeling. But we were still arguing.


Me: Ladies first.
She: No no no.

Me: Yes yes yes.
She: Ok then you have to promise me not to telling this to anyone.


Me: Sure, sister. It will be between us forever.
She: You should not think of me in a wrong way.


Me: Why will I? You are a lovely sister. I am here for you.


Telling this, she released herself from the hug and came facing me with the little distance.


She: Why are you staring at my boobs all the time when we meet?


I was shocked to hear this. Until that minute, I thought that I was exploring her body without her knowledge. But I was wrong. I kept quiet for some time.



Me (fear and shy): Sister, nothing like that.

She: Don’t lie. I was observing you for several days. You were staring at me.


Me: Sister, please don’t tell this to my parents.
She: Then tell me why were you staring?


Me: I get some pleasure from that.

Answering this, I went close to her and suddenly hugged and pressed her left boob with my right hand.



She: What are you doing?! I am your sister. Leave me!!
Me: No sister, I love you. I want you. I will never leave you.


I was pressing her boobs very hard.

She: No, Harish. I am your sister. We can’t do this.
Me: Sister, please. Please
..

She: Harish, someone will see. Leave me.
Me: No sister, I can’t.



After some struggle, she stopped resisting and allowed me to press her boobs. I gave her a deep passionate lip kiss for which she responded very nicely. The dream was coming true.



I was caressing my sexy married neighbour’s waist like anything and my dick took its peak position. Kissing her lips, neck, waist, belly made me more aroused and her as well.



I moved her saree to the side and I was biting her boobs ver her blouse. She was enjoying and moaning with a very seductive sound. In between, she was making some formal resistance like, ‘please Harish, no..leave me”.



She was pulling my hair and pressing my head on her soft milky whitish boobs. Then I made her stand pressed to the wall in the garden and was enjoying every inch of her body. I removed her blouse hooks and brought her boobs outside her blouse. They were very soft and firm.



I was licking my neighbour’s boobs like a small baby carving for milk. I planted numerous kisses on her navel, belly neck and boobs.


I couldn’t fuck her on the ground there as the grass was fully wet. I made her turn towards the wall facing her back towards my dick and tried to lift her saree from her foot. She resisted.



She: No no, please.. Not now. Someone will come. Those aunties are in the house. They might come.



Me: No, I can’t wait. I have been waiting for years to fuck you. Let me do.



She: Please hear my words. You can have more fun with me in the bedroom on some other day.



Me: I will have that extra fun on that day too. But I want to fuck you now. Please sister.

She: Harish, please understand.



She resisted for some time but I forcefully raised her saree from behind and she placed her left leg forward to allow my dick to dig her pussy. I made her bent a bit forward letting her take the support of the wall. I removed my pants and my fully erected six-inch dick was out to penetrate my neighbour.



I rubbed my dick smoothly on her pussy from behind, teasing her. Then I started inserting my dick into her warm pussy. Even at that age, it was somewhat tight. With one hard stroke, my dick was in her pussy. Her juices were drenching my dick.




Slowly, I increased my pace and moans started coming out of her mouth. The sound of fucking and stroking must have been audible to anyone passing by.

With full strokes, I was fucking my neighbor bhabhi like an animal. She was feeling pain and pleasure.



I was holding her hip with both hands and fucking her pussy deeper. Fucking with full pace made her boobs swing like mangoes. Finally, after fucking her for fifteen minutes, we both came to a climax. I just didn’t want my sperm to flow out and launched my loads of sperms in her hot warm pussy.



She then kissed me and adjusted her blouse and saree correctly. I was even not in the mood to leave her after this wild outdoor fuck. I was biting her hips and boobs over her blouse again.




She: Are you satisfied now, my sweet brother?


Me: Yes, I am. Thank you, my sister. I love you. I love you so much.



She: I love you too, darling. Please leave now. Come again tomorrow. I will make sure that no will be present in my house.

Me: Sure, akka.

I quietly left the place and again masturbated thinking about this fucking incident that night.

I

[RRahul]

Fucking Sexy Wife Of A Drunkard Husband


Dear all, thanks a lot for all your valuable feedback and comments for my previous story. For people who don’t know me, I am Preetham from Bangalore with a 7-inch tool.

Coming to the story, this incident happened in the month of June 2019.

Next to my house, a family of 3 resides which consists of a husband, wife and son. The husband is a drunkard who doesn’t pay attention to wife not even a single day and she keeps weeping whole day and night thinking of her life.




I got to know about these things when the neighbour aunty came to my house and started speaking to my mom. I used to be in my room surfing porn websites and ISS.

One such day in the evening, my neighbour aunty came to my house and started speaking to my mom. They finally got into the same topic of her husband beating her and not taking care of her properly.

Meanwhile, listening to all this, I understood that her husband wasn’t fucking her and it might have been years since her pussy had tasted a cock.



To describe the beauty of aunty, she might be in her mid 30’s with a light brown skin tone, obviously fair. Her body stats are 34-27-34 which makes any cock raise by having a view of her.

From that day, I listened to her story more keenly. I used to come out from my room and speak to her or join the conversation whenever she visits my place.


I started becoming close to her. We became so close to each other that she started sharing her house matters with me and used to regularly visit my house even when my mom was not home.



One day morning when my mom wasn’t at home, my married neighbour aunty came to give me sweets which she had prepared. She was wearing a nighty at that time. She was not wearing a bra inside as I could see those juicy melons shaking with the rhythm of her walk.

I couldn’t take my eyes off my neighbour’s boobs and suddenly, aunty asked me whether my mom was at home. I came back to my senses and said she isn’t here.



Aunty: Okay. I have prepared sweets as today is my son’s birthday. Taste it and let me know if you liked it.

Me: Yum. It’s good but not as sweet as you, aunty.

I think she was impressed by that naughty line I passed.

Aunty: When have you tasted me?!



And without waiting for my reply, she went back laughing. I couldn’t come out of that mood as her words made me horny. I imagined fucking this married Indian lady and masturbated to that.

Later in the evening at 5 pm, my neighbour aunty came to invite me for dinner hosted at her place. She told me that I was the only guest being invited as it was a small party at her house. I thought her husband would be there and I will just have dinner and come back.



I told my mom that I will have dinner at aunty’s place and go for a walk with friends and come home by 11 pm.

I got ready at 7 pm and went to my neighbor’s place. I knocked on the door. She came and opened the door. Her hair was wet. She might have taken a bath recently. She was wearing a t-shirt and track pants.

I saw that her husband and son were not there at her place and I was surprised as it was her son’s birthday and nobody else was at home.




I went inside with that doubt in my mind. Aunty offered me juice and she bent down. As her t-shirt was loose and neck of it was wider due to continuous washing, I got an amazing view of my neighbour’s juicy melons. When she walked back towards the kitchen, I didn’t notice the pantylines which meant she wasn’t wearing a panty.



Aunty came back from the kitchen and I asked where her son and husband were. She told me that they went out to her husband’s mom’s place to give sweets. Aunty was staring at me while saying all these and I wasn’t able to control because of her killer look.



I finished drinking the juice and felt like peeing. So I asked her where the washroom was and she guided me towards it. When I went in, I finished peeing and saw her used panty in the bucked as she had taken bath a few minutes back.

I sniffed the panty and loved the smell. The desire to lick and fuck that pussy was increasing in me.


I came out of the washroom and looked for my neighbour aunty. She was changing her t-shirt as the juice spilled on it.

She hadn’t locked the room door and I was dumbstruck looking at her in the sky blue color bra and track pants. I thought it was the moment and went inside and hugged her from behind with both fear and courage at the same time in the heart.



She made that hissing sound as my cold hands touched her bare navel. My cock was rock hard by the touch of her ass.



I turned her around. She had closed her eyes and her lips with pink lipstick tempted me so I started kissing and sucking her lips. I was massaging her bareback. I removed her bra hook and released those juicy melons. Meanwhile, I was squeezing her ass with one hand, pressing her boobs with the left hand and was kissing her continuously.




As it was a monsoon month, it started raining outside and due to thunder sounds, she hugged me tightly. I removed her pants slowly and made her lie down on the bed. I was seeing a gorgeous woman naked. I was unable to believe the fact that I was going to fuck her in a few minutes.


I removed my t-shirt and sat across her navel and started sucking her pink nippled boobs like a kid hungry for milk. Slowly, I came down to her navel, licked it and played around with tongue and came down till her love hole. It was wet and the aroma was arousing me.



I placed a deep kiss on my neighbour aunty’s pussy lips and started licking the tip of it. After a few minutes, I parted the pussy lips with my finger and inserted my tongue and started licking sucking and gently biting her pussy lips. She was moaning with great pleasure like,

“Aaahh come on Preethuuuu..Suck it babyyy..kiss me lick meeee ahhhh ahhhhhhh yes yes yes I am cumming..”



I drank all the juice from it and then I was inserting my finger into her asshole.


My hard cock was waiting to come out and meet the pussy of this sexy Indian aunty. So I removed my pants and boxers and sat in between her legs and slowly rubbed on the wet pussy. She was giving sexy expressions and was eagerly waiting for me to fuck as she was hungry for it from a long time.



I inserted my cock into her juicy hole. It was tight like a teen girl’s pussy. Those tight pussy muscles were holding my cock firmly and I enjoyed fucking my married neighbour aunty in missionary position. Then we changed to doggy position – my favorite sex position and continued fucking for the next 20 minutes.




When I was about to cum, I increased the speed of fucking. Aunty was moaning loudly with pleasure and nobody was able to hear anything as it was raining heavily. After a few minutes, I released the cum on her bums and slept on the bed.


After a few minutes, her phone rang. It was her husband and he told her that they will be late due to the rain.

As soon as we got to know this, we started sucking each other in 69 position. This time, I fucked both her holes with more force and she was screaming saying, “Don’t tear my pussy.”



This time, I released the cum on her boobs and she licked it completely. I got up and wore my clothes and she did the same. I had food and went back home.


Whenever her husband is out of the house or town, I will visit and fuck her. Aunty is giving my cock real pleasure almost every day.

[RRahul]

Neighbour's hunger for sex satiated with cock



Hello guys, this is Jasspreet from Ludhiana. I’m a daily reader of this fantastic website and so I decided to share my own story which happened between me and my aunty Geeta. My age is 23, and am an average-looking, tall boy.

Geeta aunty was around 35-40 years of age. Very good looking, rather I would say she was a very hot woman that I had ever seen in my life. She was 5′ 5” feet tall and her figure was 36-30-36. She had two very big melons and her ass.



I swear you can’t control yourself not to look at that fat and sexy ass. When she walks and her bums jiggle, she looks even hotter from behind.

From the very first day I saw her, what I thought was just how to fuck her for at least one time. And my dreams came true after a long time when I found her that she too was so hungry for sex.



Geeta aunty had started to live in a rented house that was just a little away from my house. We used to play cricket just behind her house and that’s when I first saw her.

When we played cricket, whenever I got any chance to watch her, I would always take that chance. Sometimes I was paying more attention to her balcony than to the cricket! I felt that she noticed that I was watching but never reacted.



One month passed in that way without any serious interaction. Whenever our neighbour aunty came to the balcony, I would watch her and when she came down to her main door for any reason, then also I could watch her, and that were the only two ways I could see her.

In the 2nd month, she started to give a little more reaction, like she would come to her balcony a little more and spend more time there letting me have a better look at her.



But I was not the only one who watched her. We were 16-20 players who would daily come to that ground to play cricket. So, everyone there got attracted to her beauty and she knew that.

So one day, I came to the ground a little earlier than I normally did and found that there was no one there. I waited for our players to come, but for almost 10 minutes no one came, so I thought why not say hello to aunty. I thought let’s talk to her till my friends come.



Geeta aunty was not on her balcony so I decided to knock at her door instead. I knocked on her door. She opened the door and looked at me in surprise. I said to her,

“Oh, hi.. hello aunty. I’m Jasspreet, but everyone calls me Jassi. I play cricket here every day.”

“Yeah, I saw you many times on the ground. Come on in, why are you standing at the gate?”



Me: Yeah, okay aunty thanks, actually today I came a bit earlier, and that’s why no one has arrived till now. So I thought I would say hello to you.

Aunty: Yeah that’s good, actually I’m new here, I don’t know too many people out there.

Me: Oh, I see.


Aunty: Yeah, so where is your house by the way?
Me: Just a 10 minute walk from here on the north side. My father’s name is Radheshyam.



Aunty: Oh, near the market right?
Me: Yes, exactly.


Aunty: Okay, what would you like to take? Tea or coffee?
Me: No aunty, thanks. Just a glass of water.


Aunty: Don’t be shy beta, you have come to my house so tell me without any hesitation.
Me: Okay, then I would like to have a cup of tea.


Aunty: That’s good, so wait a minute. I’ll make some tea for you.

After some time.

Aunty: Here you take this, have it.
Me: Thanks aunty, you are so frank and so beautiful.

Aunty: Oh thanks beta, thanks for your compliment.
Me: Yeah, I swear aunty your behavior is as good as you look.

Aunty: Really? Are you by the way flirting with me?
Me: No! Not at all, aunty. I just told the truth.

Aunty: What’s that? What’s the truth?
Me: Well, the truth is you are so beautiful and..


Aunty: And what?
Me: And hot too. I’m sorry aunty, but your…



Aunty: Do you know my age? I’m a 38 years old housewife and this is not the age of a beautiful looking woman. I’m the mother of an 8-year-old child. By the way thanks, you made me laugh.



Me: I’m not joking aunty, I’m serious. Your beauty, I mean the figure you have kept till now is much better than many younger girls, in fact, I have so many friends, but I never saw any girls having beauty like you. I can bet on this.


Aunty: Okay.. okay, stop it now, what are you saying? And why are saying this to me? You just met me a few minutes ago!



Me: I’m sorry aunty but I feel I should tell you that’s why..
Aunty: Okay.. okay, now leave that.


Me: Aunty the tea is so good.
Aunty: Thanks, looks like the way you can flirt with a lady, you must have many girlfriends right?



Me: Hehe, no aunty I have no girlfriend!
Aunty: Don’t try to lie to me. I can sense it. By the way, I noticed many times that you looked at me during your game. Am I right?

Me: What? No. aunty, actually I’m not. I mean yeah, I watched you sometimes during the games, but just a little, not much.
Aunty: I see! You are a naughty boy.



Me: Aunty don’t say like that. I mean yeah, it’s your beauty that is sometimes hard to resist not looking at you”
Aunty: Now stop. It’s getting too much.

Me: I’m sorry, I think everyone has arrived, I must leave now.
Aunty: Yeah okay, wait I’m new here and I know only a few people. Can I take your help if I need something?



Me: Yeah, no problem. Whenever you need anything just call me, I will be there for you always, I promise. Here is my number thanks aunty, see you soon bye.
Aunty: Yeah thanks, bye.



I gave her my contact number and then I left her house. Later that evening she called me.

Me: Hello, who’s there?
Aunty: It’s your aunty beta, Geeta aunty.



Me: Oh..Hi aunty, what’s up? How can I help you?
Aunty: Jassi! Can you arrange a litre of milk from somewhere? I need that.



Me: You need it now?
Aunty: Yeah.

Me: I don’t think at this time you can get any milk, but okay I will try to manage and I get it I will deliver it to you as soon as possible.
Aunty: That’s great, so I will wait for you to come.

Me: Okay aunty, bye.




There was enough milk kept in the fridge at our house, so I take half from that, went to her house, and knocked on the door.

Aunty: Oh Jassi, you managed? Come, come on in.
Me: Yeah I got, but not so much.



Aunty: No it’s okay, actually my boy Kunal, he never goes to sleep until he gets some milk.
Me: Oh, that’s a good habit.

Aunty: Yeah, I know. Kunal beta, come here.

A little boy came from the bedroom,



Aunty: Say hello to bhaiya.

He said, “’Hello bhaiya.”

Then I too said hi to him and he went back to the bedroom.



Geeta Aunty: Thanks Jassi, thanks a lot. Look how stupid I am. You just met me a few hours back but already I gave work to you.
Me: No.. no, aunty. I never felt that way, when you called me I was just watching a movie.



Aunty: Well.. but, okay so how much did it cost?
Me: What? Aunty are you mad? He..he..he, you make me laugh.

Aunty: No really, just tell me how much I have to pay?
Me: No aunty I’ll not take that money, rather I would like to taste your sweet tea if you don’t have any problems?

Aunty: (With a smile). Okay just sit here, I will make a cup of tea for you.
Me: Thanks, aunty.

The time was approximately 7:30 pm. After a while, she came back with two cups of tea and gave one to me. The tea made from her hand was really awesome.

Me: Aunty, if you don’t mind can I ask you a personal question?
Aunty: Yeah ask me.

Me: Where is Kunal’s father? I mean what does he do?
Aunty: He is a trader, and always stays out of town. He comes home twice in a year and sometimes just once on Diwali.



Me: Oh.. I’m sorry to hear that.
Aunty: No, it’s okay.

She got depressed on talking about her husband.

Me: But it’s very tough to manage everything alone!
Aunty: Yeah I know. I told him many times but he never listens to me.
Me: I can understand aunty, but sorry I should not talk to you like this.

Aunty: No, it’s okay, I don’t mind anything. I have got used to such talks.

Me: Ohh.. aunty, but he should look into his family first. I know he has to do his business but at the same time, he must also know how his family’s doing?

Aunty: You’re saying that beta, but I’m sure he didn’t even think about that.




Me: That’s really sad. But looking at your beauty, I would’ve never left a wife like you alone.
Aunty: Hope he too would have thought the same way you are talking.

Me: Yeah aunty, I can understand your problem. I’m very sorry for you.
Aunty: No.. no beta, you don’t have to apologize. It’s my bad luck and nothing else.

After a few seconds of silence, aunty speaks.




Aunty: Beta, it’s been a long time that I’m talking something like this with someone like you. I don’t know why? But I feel relaxed. Can you give me a hug?

She was asking for a hug and I had no idea whether that was a green signal or just a casual hug. But I agreed,

Me: Yeah, sure aunty.

My neighbour aunty was seated on the sofa just a few inches behind. She came a little closer to me and gave me a tight hug with both of us seated. I could feel her warm body and big boobs on my chest and with the feeling her body so close, in no time my dick got erected. I got confused about what to do next.




That hug lasted only for a few seconds but within that time, my dick got fully hard and anyone can easily see that even with the clothes on, so aunty too did. Aunty gave a look at my tool. She was very close to me, her right arm and sideways part of her body were touching mine.

When my neighbour aunty saw my erection, I was looking in her eyes. She first looked at my erected dick and then looked at my face, our eyes got linked up, and then for 3-4 seconds we were looking into each other’s eyes.



Suddenly, we came closer to each other and our lips got engaged. We both started to kiss each other’s lips and with no time our hands started working on each other’s body.

I couldn’t believe, it was like a dream coming true. Fucking Geeta aunty was the wildest dreams, I have ever had and with just simple talking I got what I dreamt of. I started to kiss her vigorously and at the same time, I was pressing her beautiful boobs.




The way she and her whole body was reacting, I can say she was hungry for years to have sex, but she never got any of her fantasies fulfilled. She became just mad and was ready to do anything.

I started to kiss the upper part of her body, on her neck, shoulder, and on her boobs. Then after some time, I made her stand up and then removed her sari but suddenly realized that we were in the common room.




Here there was no privacy and Kunal could come in at any time so I lifted up aunty in my arms and made my way to her bedroom. I threw her on her bed, locked the door, and then got closer to her.



I could read her face. She was A fully unsatisfied woman, looking for a man to satisfy her desires and her fantasies that had been never fulfilled. And not only her, but there’s me too, who had a big crush on a much older lady like Geeta aunty. I was shocked but felt very lucky to get an aunty I dreamt to have at least once.



I made her lie reverse such that her back was facing towards me. I removed her blouse from behind and then unhooked her bra and started to kiss her back. She started to make a little moaning sounds.

Then I started to feel her nice round butt over her petticoat. I was pressing her ass over her clothes. I removed that petticoat with a single jerk and made her lie now only in a panty and an unhooked bra. She was going to get naked in front of a young boy much younger than her age.




Her round ass was looking so great, I wanted to eat them all the way. I was in a hurry to fuck her so hard so I again made her reverse and then removed her unhooked the bra and her panty too. Oh god, I could not believe my eyes.



Those brown coloured pussy lips and nipples, my eyes popped out seeing such beauty. I then parted her legs from each other and entered in between those, and started to press her boobs. Oh god, they were so soft and felt so good. I started licking them hard.



At the same time as I was licking her pussy by opening the cunt lips with one hand, just like I was entering a finger in her pussy. There was a small amount of hair on the upper portion of her pussy but not too much.




Then I kissed on her lips again for a few seconds and then got ready to fuck her. I stood up and removed my clothes, then parted her legs some more and placed my hard dick on her pussy lips.

I had placed my hands on her thigh and looked into her eyes. She was like dying to get a fuck from a man. She just could not resist herself from giving full access of her naked body to a young man. I was hoping that her pussy might be tight as well because that small door was closed for years and no one had entered that.



So without wasting any time I gave a small jerk on her pussy. Ooh, my heavens! Her pussy was tight and could take my dick only half in. Half of my dick had entered and I became shocked because she was a mother of a child of 8 years, but her pussy felt like that of an 18-year-old virgin girl.



I pulled out my dick for a moment and then again gave a greater force to push it into her. This time my full dick had entered, but her pussy started to squeeze me hard. My dick got covered from all the sides and that felt so pleasurable.



Geeta aunty started to scream very slowly and gently, but my speed was increasing and that made me so wild. After a few seconds, I became so rough and started to fuck her madly.



“Ahh..Ahh, Jassi beta dheere karo.. gently, dard ho raha..” (Do slowly, it’s hurting me Jassi).

Me: Oh aunty sorry, your hot body and tight pussy is making me so wild.

Geeta Aunty: It’s okay beta, oh god, ah..ah..ah..

Me: You like it, Geeta aunty? You like my dick?

Geeta Aunty: Yeah beta, yes, ahhh.. ahhhh… Ahhhhhh.. ohhh.. ohhhh god, yes.

Me: Oh aunty you are too good to fuck. I will fuck your pussy hard. Ooh.. my God.



I fucked my horny neighbor aunty in that missionary position for the next 5 minutes and then she cummed before me. After a few seconds, I too cummed. I pulled out my penis and spread all my sperms over her navel and lower portion of her boobs.



My imagination and wildest dream had come true. I was so happy and excited too because that’s the beginning. From that day, my sex life was going to go on a new path.

[RRahul]

Lost Virginity To Neighboring Married Aunty





Hi guys and girls, this is Nic. Let me tell you something about myself. I am 20 years old, in my final year in a reputed college in Chennai. This is my first real-life incident that happened recently before the quarantine and by luck, it continues.

The main character of the story is my neighbour aunt Rathi, aged 28 (name changed). She is married and has a kid who is 2 years old. Soon after her delivery, her husband left for work in the Gulf and had not returned due to lockdown.



My neighbour aunt calls him daily and talks with him for hours. Now, since we were neighbors, we used to chat regularly and I would help her with her household work. Like everyone says here in their stories, I too never had any bad intention on her and we were like friends.

I was having a strong urge towards sex and since most of my college mates had girlfriends, but I did not have one, I was left in the friend zone. Maybe because of being a little fat.. Yeah, I do have a beer belly and look a little chubby.



This sex urge made me read a lot of stories and watch porn. I became addicted to it and started masturbating in the first year of college.

As I said earlier, my neighbour aunt Rathi was a friend to me and she often advises me to get rid of that belly. She used to compliment my hair and often touches it saying it feels soft.



One day I was bored being at home and started sketching my friends’ pictures (I am good at sketching) and shared it with them. I had an old picture of Rathi and started sketching it and shared it with her.

She liked it a lot and uploaded it as her status. Her husband saw that and since he knew that I was good at sketching, he guessed it was me. He thought that I had bad intentions on his wife and he started scolding her.



Even though she tried to explain a lot, he couldn’t comprehend. I initially was angry with him and spoke to him, telling him that I never had any bad intention on her but he started shouting at me.

I got pissed off at his attitude and went back home. The next day after knowing that I had sketched their marriage picture with him on her side and she had cropped the image of her alone for status, he sent a sorry text.



I told him, “It’s okay.” But I avoided meeting my neighbour aunt, since I had a bad feeling inside of me for getting scolding for some silly issues and the main reason being that I was responsible for it.

In the evening, I received a message from her, saying that she was sorry and I felt really bad. This was the first incident that made me sexually look at her.


Things became normal between us but in a different sort of way. We started sharing more stuff and became closer. Hugs and touches became common.

She liked taking pictures and I happened to have a camera, so I began to teach her photography. I started staring at her assets, but she never minded about it and I often accidentally (kind of) touched her body in different places.



One fine day, while we were experimenting taking photographs with a mirror, the reflection of her eyes was good through the mirror and the window frame, as I was trying to take a picture of her from behind.

She had just had a head bath and had an arousing aroma in her hair and her whole body was a little wet. At this very moment, I had an instant hard-on feeling.



I was very close behind her and my bro started to knock on her crack. She had a grin on her face as she understood what was happening and had the same feelings too.

I intentionally placed my bro in the grinding position and was trying to take pictures lying on her back to escape getting spotted in the picture. Later I asked her to remain in the same bent position and this time I went under her to capture low-angle shots though the mirror.



Now her boobs were hanging above my head and I was directly below her. In that position, I couldn’t take even one picture as her aroma and her hanging boobs on my head were diverting me.

I had an idea and took the camera and placed its shutter button under her left boob and placed my finger over her boob as if searching for the button and feeling her at the same time.



This aroused her a lot and I could feel her nipple getting hard. Then the photography session got over and we went for tea. The pictures came out well and this time she blocked her husband on WhatsApp from viewing her status and shared the pictures on her status.

After that, I went home and masturbated thinking of the happenings of that lucky day. She texted me that she received a lot of compliments on the photograph that she uploaded and she thanked me for that.



I too said thanks to her and she replied, “For what?” I said, “For your support,” and she sent a smiley with hearts for the eyes. Immediately she said, “I know,” and I was shocked for a moment.

I asked her, “What?” and the reply from her made my day. She replied that she felt the same as I did while taking pictures and I opened up to her and told her everything.



Since she knows that I don’t have a girlfriend, she asked me if she were my girlfriend what all I would do to her? I told her that I am blank (even though I had enough stuff that I could do, seeing all the videos and reading all the sex stories here on ISS).

I asked her if she could teach me a few things and to my surprise, she said, “Okay, daily after dinner we will pretend to be lovers and do mischievous things on the terrace.”



In the initial days, she told me to press and massage her boobs and I did that religiously and for few days this continued. After about three days we moved to the next level of sucking her boobs.

I sucked her boobs and loved it since she could give milk. Yeah, it was kind of sweet and at first, it was hard to milk her and later it came with ease. (One more thing we do those things only when her kid is asleep).

She told me that since the kid was teething and had some sharp teeth, she had stopped feeding him milk and that is the reason it was hard at first to get her milk oozing.



I started loving doing those things as I usually love waiting for it with suspense. After a couple of days, she asked me to show her my bro. I was shy at first and from the terrace, we went to the bedroom.

She opened my zip and took my bro in her hand and started giving him a hand job. This then went on for a couple of more days and she started using oil before giving a hand job like she was massaging my bro.



Then after a few days, she asked me, if I had seen a naked woman. I told her only in videos and not in person. She stood and removed her clothes. She came near me and lay on the bed with her legs wide open and asked me if I would like to taste her pussy.


I told her I was waiting for this moment and dived straight in and started licking her pussy. She had washed it before that and I could feel the soap and salty taste of her pussy.

She guided my face to her G spot. I started licking and sucking it and entered my tongue inside. She was wriggling and jumping on the bed. I had a slight fear of seeing her action and was wondering if I was doing something in the wrong way.



I stopped and asked her if everything is okay? She begged me not to stop but continue and I did what she said. After a few minutes, she moaned loudly and shot her load all over my face.

The taste was salty and sweet and I liked it. Then she said that she too would love to take my bro in her mouth. I was high after hearing that. She was a pro at sucking and after a few minutes, I came inside her mouth.




She swallowed it like she was having some juice. The session was over for that day. We parted and this procedure was followed for 10 days and mixed with an occasional oil massage for my bro.

One day she asked me to come in the morning. When I went there, I enquired about her kid. She said that she had left him with her mom. She complimented me that I was a very obedient student and we started our play.



After the usual foreplay, she asked me if I had watched grinding videos? I said that I did. She said, “Let’s try that but without insertion,” and we got naked.

I lay on the couch and she positioned her pussy on top of my cock and slid to and fro. It felt like fucking her and I felt butterflies sensation in my stomach.

I was pressing her boobs at that time and milking her. Trying to directly milk her in such a way it lands on my mouth and since she was moving to and fro it was mission impossible



Soon her pace increased and she had her orgasm. Then she started massaging my cock with oil. After I came in her mouth, the session for the day came to an end.

We had foreplay often and it continued for a week and again on the next weekend the day I was waiting arrived. Finally, the time had come to lose my man virginity.




She called me in the morning and told me that she had left the kid with her mom. Even before she said anything, I started for her house. She was wearing a tee-shirt and shorts without inners.

I could see her nipple through that pink tee. She told me that today we will try something different and took a condom from the nearby draw and put it on me. I was very much excited and so was my bro.



We lay naked next to each other for some time and she asked me if this is wrong. I laughed at that and told her that we had already crossed all borders and this is what I was waiting for a long time now.

She smiled back and stood up and started grinding and slowly positioned my cock in such a way that the next move of her grinding would land my cock into her pussy.



I felt a little pain when it entered her and she too shouted in pain. It felt as if she too was a virgin and we started slowly for a few minutes. I felt her tight pussy and my cock was getting crushed in it.

She increased her pace and it went in and out with a lot of sounds. She was riding on top of me and the oil massages those days had actually helped me elongate my lasting time.



I could hold my cum and her speed drastically increased and we both came at the same time. After some time she removed the condom and inserted another fresh condom on my semi-erect cock.


She started stroking it and it was rock hard in some time. Now we had it in doggy position making her bend down and fucking her from behind. After fucking her in that position for a few minutes, I asked her to lay down facing me.



She turned and engulfed me with her legs around my back and I started ramming her in missionary position. As her legs were wide open I could go further in this position and I loved that position too.

I came and we parted. We had lunch at her home naked and were roaming around naked till evening. In the evening, I asked her If we could try 69 and she said okay and we tried 69 till we came on each other.



I got a call from home and I left her soon. I thanked her for teaching me all about sex and she also thanked me for the pleasure I gave her. This gave me the courage and now I am happy and confident about myself.


Thanks to Rathi, we still continue our foreplay since there is no other pastime during this quarantine. We are making the best of it

[RRahul]

Addgdg

[RRahul]

Affair With My Neighbor’s Daughters – Threesome Sex




My name is Unni, I am from Kerala. .

This story happened when I am 20 years old. My neighbor who is a salesman had to travel all the time. His wife is also busy with her tailoring job. So almost all the time their daughters were all alone at the house. Their names are Kavya and Navya.



Kavya is the oldest(21), she looks like Malayalam actress Muktha and her younger Navya (18) looks like Malayalam actress Reba. Kavya has decent boobs and nice ass. Navya has a size zero figure. We were all close from childhood, I never have seen them in the wrong way. My sister also used to be their friend.

 Muktha


. Reba


One day, as usual, their parents left for a job. Both of them were all alone and the computer was not turning on. So they came to me and asked for my help. I went to help them. When I went there, Navya was in her nightgown and she was looking like a princess. Satin purple, tight structured she was totally stunning.




My dick got erected as soon as I saw her. Kavya noticed my Bulge and looked at me with a smile. I was ashamed and hurried my work and left there. After that day kavya used to make fun of me silently. I was angry at first but sometimes I liked it. Navya, on the other hand, didn’t understand what was going on.





One day I saw everyone expect kavya leaving the house. So I decided to make her stop making fun of me. I slowly went there and entered through the back door. I found her lying on her back. Her body was so beautiful at that time. Her legs were on the air. She was wearing a frock. As her legs were moving sideways, I could see her vagina and the best part is she was not wearing any panties.




I walked behind her and admired her structure for a minute and scared her with a touch. But she was not scared at all she pulled me down her eyes were killing me and it almost felt like lighting and then she said ” I knew you would come, how long can I wait” she started kissing me in the face, I was starstruck by this I suddenly went and closed the door and curtain.



And then she added, ” they won’t be back for 3 hours”.

She pulled me down to the ground the cold tiles and her hot body made my dick stand like a stick. We began smooching and I slowly started licking her face. She loved it when I played with her nose and ears. I slowly removed her dress, she was not wearing any panties or bra.




Her nipples were big brown in color. Her pussy was puffy and I licked complete body and started to feed on from her nipple. Her pussy was so wet I could easily insert the rod. But I don’t want her to be pregnant. She gave me a blow job and I returned her the payment by eating her pussy. It tasted like honey.




While we were having fun her parents and sister came back. I suddenly hide in the bedroom of the sisters, if I try to leave I would be caught. Kavya assured no one would come to that bedroom. But the reverse happened. Navya entered and locked the room.




I was fully naked and if she sees me like this she would scream and that would be my death. Navya was changing her clothes, I saw her full naked body, her structure was perfect even though she was size zero. Then suddenly kavya entered the room and told Navya about everything, Navya seemed to have known I was in the room.




And they both came to me and said their parents would leave any minutes. Navya slowly came to me and started touching me. She slowly started stroking me. I tried stopping her as her parents were in the house. She slowly put my cock into her mouth.

Kavya saw this and jumped in she put her boobs on my mouth. I was drinking and the sisters were feeding me. Navya slowly undressed again for me. And kavya went to check if their parents left. She slowly closed the door.




Navya inserted my rod to her tight pussy, it was painful but worthy. Her pussy was wet and that in turn made her horny. Kavya entered the scene and she was angry for fucking her sister. Soon after that I fucked Kavya, her’s was not that tight later I came to know she was the slut in the community. She had fucked all the males nearby including few older dudes. Infact she was praying for me to fuck her.




After all this I wanted to wash them both. So I pushed both into the bathroom. I turned the shower on. The water dripping over their naked bodies are incomparable. I drinker both their boobs. I slowly fucked them again in the toilet.



This time I cummed on both of them. Navya was so horny that day I had fucked her like 8 times that day. I left their house at 6.30 pm as their parents used to come there by 7. This actually became a regular thing between us. Kavya is married now to an engineer but we continue the relationship.




Once every 12 days her husband leaves for night duty. So I go there to be with her and fuck her. Kavya is pregnant now with my baby. Navya is still around soon after kavya left. Navya became my sex toy from morning 11 to evening 6.30. during that time we have all kinds of fun.

We play nude games and BDSM. Sometimes she brings her friends and compelled them to have sex with me. She loves having threesomes and kavya rarely attends our need

[RRahul]

Fucking Neighbor Horny Nurses Swati



. I am Ankit from Hyderabad. I am 30 years now. Now I am going to share my wonderful sex experience with two nurses who live in the opposite flat. My first experience with Swati is shared here. It happened 3 months ago.



Coming to me, I am a good looking guy, very fair in color with 5’9″ in height, broad chest and shoulders with a good physique. I live with my wife. She went to her parent’s home one month back as she is pregnant. Meanwhile, my opposite flat was vacated and was rented to two nurses.



They work in a nearby maternity hospital. I wanna describe them. Swati is a 36-year-old divorced Telugu lady with a 36-30-34 figure with around 5’4″ height. She is very fair and has a sexy appearance. Her smile is so beautiful and she is a cool person to chat with.

The other nurse Pinky is a 32-year-old Telugu lady. She is married and her husband works in Dubai. She has 34-28-32 figure with 5’5″ height. She is also very fair and always wears tight Punjabi dresses. She is a shy type. She calls Swati as ‘Akka’.





The day they shifted to my opposite flat, Swati knocked on my door. She introduced herself and Pinky. I told them that my wife is pregnant and went to their home. I also asked them for suggestions for my wife as they work in a maternity hospital.


We comfortably talked for one hour and then they left. I came to know that Pinky has a night shift and Swati works in the day time. As I was single for the last month, I used to watch a lot of porn in the night on my TV with low sound while having some alcohol. Desi Khani Sex stories 2020

One day around 9.00 PM, someone knocked on my door and it was Swati to my surprise. I switched off the TV and was having a glass in my hand with alcohol. She asked me what I was doing. I replied that I was watching a movie and having wine.



She said, “Oh!” and asked me a favor to fix her bathroom shower as it was unreachable to her. She smiled naughtily and said, “Are you able to do that now?” I replied yes, and proceeded to her bathroom.

She was wearing a white semi-transparent nighty. I was in shorts and a T-shirt. She was assisting me. Suddenly the shower opened up and we both got wet. Still, we were on the job. But, I suddenly noticed that I was in a full erect mode as I was watching porn. That’s why she said, “Oh!” when I opened the door.




Now, she started staring at my dick. I started staring from the top angle at her wet boobs with protruding nipples from her wet transparent nighty. I fixed it and we came out. She said thanks and asked whether she can watch a movie with me as she is getting bored every night being alone.

I said yes. We both pretended like we saw nothing. Next night, she visited my house at around 8.00 PM. She brought dinner and asked me to have. I said I will have some wine if she had no problem and then I will eat dinner. I also offered her some wine.

She said she had never had it till then. I said one glass will do nothing. Our conversation went on like this.



Me: Wine brings glow in your face. She: (with shy) More beauty brings more problems. Me: Then you must have faced so many problems.

She: (nervously) So, do you find me beautiful? Me: Obviously. Don’t you think of yourself? She: (With tears) Not me. My husband. I still feel he divorced me for being ugly.

I took this as a great opportunity to hug her and touch her body in the name of consoling her. I went close and put my right hand on her right shoulder and left hand in her armpit. I enjoyed touching her.




Me: You look beautiful. Sexy even. Do you miss him? She: No. He was addicted to gambling and so he never was happy with married life. But for 3 years I am very lonely.

Me: Losing such persons in life is a good thing. Then why are you crying? She: (Sharp voice) You don’t know the pain. I wanna ask you one thing? Me: Please ask?




She: You are alone for the last 45 days. How do you satisfy yourself? Me: (Shocked) You mean sexually? She: Yes.

Me: I watch porn and do masturbation. She: Do you feel okay only with the porn throughout your life? Me: No. Can’t imagine. She: You men have a lot of options. But, it’s very difficult for us.




It was very clear that she is starving for sex. I slowly moved my hands around her waist and hugged her. She was still crying. I said, “I will help you with that.” She hugged me tight and said, “Thank you.” I carried her to my bedroom and asked her whether I can put porn on the TV. She said ok.

She sat in between my thighs with her neck towards me. I slowly unzipped her nighty and inserted my hands on her lats and held her bra sides in my hands. My erect dick is pushing her waist from behind. My fingers are playing under her bra with my thumbs massaging her backbone area.




She slowly started moaning and started moving her hands on my thighs. She gently moved her hands inside my shorts and trying to find the dick. That made my dick so hard and thick. I was in full mood. She was enjoying it. I slightly bent her and she rested her head on the pillow.


I uncovered her beautiful back from her nighty. I started kissing her neck and my hands still on her boobs. Then, she stood up and removed her nighty. Wow, what a beauty. Those big milky boobs suffocating in the bra and I noticed her wet panty. I slowly unhooked her bra.

My god those beautiful melons are hanging in my hands. I played with them. I started sucking them. I felt like I was drinking her milk. Her nipples turned red and erect. I circled my tongue around her nipples. After enjoying it for a while, she wanted to have my dick.




She was now sat facing me and removed my shirt and shirts. My huge cock is now free to air and she was stunned by seeing it. She said her husband’s cock was half of mine. Then, she bent on her knees and started playing with my cock. She slowly applied her saliva and her juicy lips moving towards my man.

Oh, god. What a feeling. I am completely surrendered to her beauty. She started licking the crown of the dick with the tip of her tongue. I started moaning. Her tongue circling the top of my dick. What a feeling. I started rubbing her back and she is more and more sucking it.



After 15 minutes, I went between her thighs and started eating her pussy. It is cleanly shaved and very juicy. I inserted my tongue into her pussy and started playing with clit. She started moaning loudly and in that mood she pushing her pussy in the air towards me.





I held her butts in my hand and licking deeper and deeper. She was saying ‘Aah’ all the time. It went on for 20 minutes and she was in heaven. She wanted my hard dick in her pussy. I started to massage her clit with my dick for a while. She was making noises.


“Come on. It’s all yours. Do whatever you want,” she started shouting. I drove my thick dick into hers and she shouted, “After so long. Fuck me. Fuck me so hard. Kill me.” Her words made me harder and I started fucking like hell. The sound of clashing thighs was being resounded.





After 30 minutes of the missionary position, we went for the doggy position Her, busty butts and a curvy figure was making me mad. I grabbed her boobs bent slowly onto her and started doing doggy.

She liked it so much. “Harder, harder,” she was shouting. “Come, baby. I am yours. Take all you want. You are my owner. Eat me. Fuck me. Let your dick always be in me. I am your slave. Fuck me.”



I did not stop until her 3 years of frustration is satisfied. Now, I sat on the edge of the bed. She sat facing me and started jumping on my dick. I was sucking her boobs. We were so exhausted as I was fucking her for 2 hours.




After a while, her nails pierced my shoulders and a louder moaning happened. She started crying and said she was very pleased. We continued for one month. Later, I eyed on Pinky. Swati helped me to fuck Pinky.

[RRahul]

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[RRahul]

Sheetal wants to get Pregnant !





I’m sheetal aged 25 ……. A Married woman (Since last 3 years), living in high society of Walkeshwar Mumbai. Well educated …..staying in high society ………..married to a billionaire Jignesh. I’m average looking, medium height of around 5.4, whitish complexion & slightly overweight at around 62 kilos.

My figure is not that attractive but definitely in developing stage & have ample scope to grow further. A right man can handle me nicely & enhance my beautiful figure’s statistics. As usual Jignesh & me initially enjoyed the life & planned to avoid children in initial months of our funtime but that created mess as due to a minor bike accident Jignesh hurt in his private part & his sperm count reduced substantially. As a result we are still remained childless …..He was so much depressed but gradually came out of it & focused in his business inherited by father.




He slowly became normal & spending more time in his business but he forgot to take me out of depression as I was day by day feeling loneliness due to lack of kids & no other activities. I tried to convince him for my job as I was graduate but his ego & family traditional values stopped him to do that too.

Thus I start spending time in watching TV Serials, Movies etc…….slowly I diverted to Social media FB n all & started online chatting but here to I was deceived by many friends as its my experience that People never keep long lasting relationship & also the relationship are not serious. I was quite good at cooking like other Gujju housewives SO I start trying new recipes from cookery shows.




One fine day, around 11 AM in the morning…….Somebody knocked the door……. I was not prepared at I was not expecting anybody at this time ……..I was in my loose Kurta & comfortable knee length leggings from which One can judge my body movements easily.

I looked from a key-hole & found 2nd floor neighbor Lady So in relaxed mood I Opened the door & found One Young Boy was also there….I was bit uncomfortable on my dress So I just peeped out of my Half opened door & with smiling gesture asked that lady….”Yess….Renuka? How r u?“

She said “Fine Shetal…..Sorry….Actually This Boy was inquiring about you as he lost the chit on which your address was written. So I helped him to find your house. Thanks Renuka …..& she left……. I asked him there only (In little Shrude tone ) “ Yes….Who r u?? “ Madam…..I m Sumit…..A Management Student & have taken your adjacent Flat on Hire for my studies.





The Agent of the Owner told me you have keys ….”Ok, Wait for a min…” & I closed the door & I immediately called the Agent & fired him for not informing me in advance & disturbing me in odd time. He said Sorry & requested me to Co-operate. I okayed & cut the line.

I was not comfortable in this cloths to appear before him so hurriedly changed to regular cloths & opened the door & with small chit-chat..handed over the key. I was so disturbed that I didn’t notice properly how Sumit looks.




Few days passed & there was no any interaction between us although he was staying in next door flat. One day my cousin Shruti came & she was around 22 & doing her management study in nearby reputed college. I was so happy that after a long time she came & I could spend good time with her in our family discussion & at last after 3 hours she got up to leave…&

I escorted her till the Lift……The Lift Came & Sumit came out & “Hi…..Shruti ….Hi Sumitt…….I don’t believe…u r here??? Shruti surprised. I too….. (How these 2 knew each other?) ……I asked them & came to know that they are studying in the same class & Shruti appraised him……Diddi…..Sumit is a brilliant guy…..n toppers in our college…..he is too devoted to his studies.




That day I properly saw Sumit…. He was Tall (Almost 6 feet) …….Handsome… & having Gym-type muscular body.. with broad shoulder & His hairs are his finest asset. He wished me “Hello” & started talking to Shruti…….. “ I was observing him…..his looks…….his gestures while talking to Shruti……his jolly nature …. N Inside felt guilty of not talking properly on his first visit for key.

He was looking sincere & kind hearted person n unintentionally I insulted him by talking rudely..that day. Shruti Left & he started towards his flat………& I called him…….Sumit……”Yes mam” …….he replied. Actually……I was not aware about you……So…..”No Problem Mam……” He interrupted me & stopped me from feeling guilty.

I can understand…Even I have younger Sister at home & I don’t prefer she talk to any unknown person. That’s the way we must live. I apologized ( As I felt I have done injustice to a Gentleman) & insisted him to come for a cup of Tea as a matter of courtesy…… He after my 2-3 attempts agreed & said “ Will join you in just 15 minutes okay?” I agreed & went to my kitchen.

After 15-20 minute he came after a fresh bath & in his fomal ¾ th Bermuda (Like Student wear) & half sleeve T-Shirt ( His Muscular Arms was visible n looks attractive). He greeted me “Thanks mam…” I stopped him calling me Mam & said My name is “Sheetal “. Okay then Can I call you “Sheetal Bhabhi?” I smiled & accepted.




We had tea & formally started chit-chat about his life like His studies, Family members, Hobbies etc etc. Gradually I came to know that His choices are like mine, his hobbies are like mine & I have major qualities which he expects from his Dream Girl. However I have not started sharing anything about me …

But Yess……..I started dreaming about him…………Whenever I m alone…….I wish he should join me…..I started missing him…From that day onwards whenever we came across each other we used to greet each other & I felt good talking to him, Watching him.

Days passed like this…….n slowly slowly Jignesh further lost in his business & started visiting various cities to expand his business. I told him many a time that for whom you are working so hard & creating wealth? We have no Kids So lets be happy in what we earn here & why to expand unnecessarily? He simply Laughed at me & said …….”U will remain Housewife only”



…….See my cousin….(his)……”he started business after me n now having 5 Offices across the country…must be earning in Crores “. I replied …….dont compare with him……he have 2 daughters we don’t have any kidz……& he took it otherwise & his man-ego hurt him ……he angrily replied & said u don’t worry……give me some more time……I m trying naa…….

(But I know he was hesitant to visit Doctor due to inferior complex……….He attends one & skips 4 meeting out of shame.) & he left for 2 days outstation tour without consoling me & loving me. I felt neglected……..helpless…….Poor billionaire lady…….. thrown my make up kit at mirror out of frustration…

After couple of hours depression……….I tried to be normal ……washed my face & touched up some make up to conceal my grief….. the door bell rang up & when I opened the door……I saw Sumit was smiling at me ……….Today he was looking …..a Maaan……in Black Suit…… with a bow tie. “ Hey……Handsome……u r looking Great” I admired him…liberally…….& he with bit nervousness….”





What Bhabhi???……making fun of me…..” Actually Today I have to attend the Annual Day of our college n I wonder if I m looking ok?? As Today 1st time in my Life I m wearing suit. “ Arey……Sumit!!!…..I m not joking……you looks great….Awesome mann…..really. “ I don’t believe “ he said & I swear……I said.

Come with me …..& I literally pulled him to my Dressing table mirror & see your full view…… Seriously…..u rocks today. Thanks Bhabhi………..for raising my morale……..Actually…..I don’t know how to tell you…….but…..(He was hesitant) …..Hey ….tell me……naa… I asked…..” Actually I m worried u will stop talking o me” …….No Sumit…..come on U can Trust me……”



Bhabhi Today I m going to propose Shruti….” What????? I was stunned……. “Yes I like her so much…….Since day 1 “ I didn’t liked his Idea but …….after all shruti was my cousin & I can’t speak anything against her So I just wished him All the best…….n he said …….We will have party together in evening……..& I just smiled.

After he left……..I felt…….jealous of shruti………..As per my knowledge She is so Rude & selfish & is not right partner for Sumit & Sumit was pure by heart…….co-operative & kind person….sincere & dedicated. I fall into depression again……& whole afternoon……..I was crying keeping my face in pillow, on my destiny.




Around 5.30 PM I got up, freshened up & went for evening walk in nearby garden to change my mood & while returning I saw from far away that Sumit was entering the building with Untidy cloths & dull face……..I shocked ……Oh God…..Why he looks so disappointed?????? I tried to call him but he started his lift & couldn’t notice me.

I rushed to staircase & started to 4th floor (Our floor) & he had already closed his door so I knocked the door & he asked “who is this???” ………..Heyy……Sumit….I m Sheetal….”Bhabhi …Pllzz…Can we talk Later??? I need some time…I denied “ Nahi Sumit…….Batao……muje …..kYaa hoova?? “rehne do naa Bhabhi…..I will meet you soon” …..”

I asked again & he opened the door to stop me but I made him to speak now only. He opened the door & allow me in. I straightaway went to the sofa & seated & he closing the door told me Bhabhi……..I m not in mood…..Shruti has not only…..rejected my proposal……..but she have badly insulted me ……..& through her friends she teased me a lot……& then his male friends have …




manhandled me……I was so serious …….& she treated me like roadside romeo……& he turned his face with tears in his eyes…..Oh My Godd……….how she can be so arrogant……….she don’t for care your feelings…….your self- respect………this is too much. I Said ….Come On sumit …….let’s Talk to her……”How she can do this???”

“No Bhabhi…..for God sake…..I don’t want to see her face in future……She has not only refused my proposal she had deeply hurt me & breach my Trust……” Now there is no sense in talking to her…” I went to her & keeping hand on his shoulder… …..” Sumit u r lucky that she refused you……” He looked at me with wired face???



“I consoled him…..Sumit believe me you deserve much much better than Shruti……….She is not of your kind…… Just Trust me very soon You will get a good Life Partner.“ He emotionally smiled & I got some relief…& with tears in his eyes…he straightway hugged me with affection “ Oh Bhabhi!!!! Thanks a lot, for my concern…….I was worried you will support Shruti……as she is ur cousin” ….”

No Sumit…….I know both of U & U r really a Sincere & kind-hearted” He again hugged me & this time I too responded him & we both tightly hugged each other…& with Pure affection I kissed his forehead & looked into his eyes……we were quite close….& he smiled & cuddled again but this time slightly he brushed his lips on my neck-shoulder line…..& with his divine touch…




I jumped a bit..& I felt goosebumps on my arms, legs & Naval………He too sensed this & started gently kissing me there….I just controlled myself after lots of mental battle in few seconds ……& departed & saying “Excuse me, Sumit” & went to my house. Straightaway I went to washroom & felt I was dripping badly……….& seen my face……..it was glowing…..much better……than ever.

I asked myself……..” This is not fair……Sheetal…..U r on a wrong track……but ………still my heart was beating high…saying …..”Come on sheetal Let it happen!!!!!!!!! It ‘s feel too good” ……….”



After coming back from Sumit’s house…….I was very uncomfortable………..As Sumit has touched my sensitive parts……(might be unintentionally) …but that had enlightened my burning desire for a man-ly touch. I tried to work in kitchen to divert my mind but was not able to concentrate & made mistake. I don’t know what was happening to me…….but … it was giving me pain n pleasure both……My heart was not ready to believe my mind……….as I know……….anything unethical never last for a long, irrespective of how much pleasurable it is. Finally it gives depression, disappointments to us & disrespect in society. At around 9.00 PM I got message beep & it was from Sumit “ Sorry…Bhabhi…..I m ashamed “. I was worried …….this boy is really madd….he can do something unusual……So I immediately rush to his home…….he took little extra time to open the door…





….I asked for the reason but he avoided. I sensed some strange smell & slowly realized it is hard-drink smell. I asked sumit & he lowered his head in acceptance. I scold him……….heyy sumit…..are u mad? For that arrogant & selfish Girl u r spoiling your life? Aren’t u worried about your parents ? what about their Love? Don’t u owe any responsibility towards them??? He cried & said Bhabhi I was waiting for her since last 5 years……..As I was waiting for right opportunity…& see what happened? I felt too bad for him as he had wasted his 5 golden years on a Girl who doesn’t deserve even a single moment of love. I went close to him & again consoled him…..by patting his shoulder….. its Okay Sumit U have whole lIfe ……. Just remember my words……U will get much beautiful….loyal……lovable …….& Hott Life partner (winked my eye ) very soon………He giggled with my last word & again hugged me…..& said “Bhabhi……Muje bas aap jaisee chahiye!!!!!… Lovable, Caring, co-operative, and Bold n beautiful………I blushed …..at last adjective n said….dont tease me …..leave me now… 






But he clutched me further & said really Bhabhi!! U r extra-ordinary, in all way”……..I like the way his strong arm man-ly took me in his custody. I just stare in his eyes & try to notice his gesture &.he too….I with …..little fear rested my head on his chest. & we hugged for few more seconds & he started caressing my back……..I felt good….relaxing…..So closed my eyes….He raised my face & without further thoughts…simply kissed my lips… (Oh god…..!!!!) ……I liked it & immediately responded…..by opening my mouth. Without thinking much……we smooched for a good long time & explored each other mouth with deep love n affection…he sucked my tongue & I felt it too good….As it was never done by Jignesh……..I too tried his & liked it…..we tasted each Other’s saliva..& slowly my heartbeat fastened







… I felt …..I m dripping down…..I tried to discontinue & departed the kiss…& saying “No, sumit….we can’t do this……& started towards the door & without looking back….went to my home….& immediately…used washroom…& found I was leaking like a hell…..I closed my eyes & imagined him again….& flashbacked the scene past just before…” I thought “ Let me enjoy this moment………without thinking anything…….Ethical/unethical…….Moral/immoral…..Good/bad…….I just need him…….that is the only truth. I gathered my courage & again went to his home…& latched his door from inside & closed all the curtains to obstruct the view from outside…….He was resting his head with closed eyes on study table still in deep grief. I immediately poked him……& hugged him tight…….He wondered & I whispered……Ohh honey……don’t worry …..m with u ………always..







This time I started smooching him…..He was surprised but ………enjoyed my move & we carried away……..in deep smooching for a long long time……& slowly we again clutched each other……this time I was very Firm to proceed..& he started sniffing me all over my hairs, raising from my shoulder….he sniffed my neck…….he was acting as if he is quite mature n experience in enlightening fire in female. As I was…..eager for his next move…& my eagerness was enhancing with every moments & move by him. He deliberately avoided kissing me & only smelling my vital parts near neck & cleavage………he turned me & hugged me from back…..& I felt his soft breadth on my bare half upper back… He gently bite my earball & kissed below ears near neckline & I softly moaned chanting his name ” Ohhh!!! Sumiittt!!!……






He kissed gradually all my delicate points near shoulders n neck & started roaming his hands all over my voluptuous…..n luscious body…..like my thighs…my naval..my back……..& then he cupped my both the bums in his hands… I was wet!!!!!!!……completely………& just looking into his eyes with full of Lust…….in anticipation of driving me to my destination………I know my years old dream is now slowly converting into reality……with my destiny…I too started enjoying his man-ly touch by roaming my hand all over his muscular John-Abraham type body, like his bicaps, his broad shoulders & I dared to make him bare by removing his T-shirt & played with his hairy chest……hugged him & dug my nails on his back to which he fumbled in pain & started kissing me wildly by sucking my lips & pressing my right boob, his other hand was exploring my spongy bum which he pressed hard to moan me……” AAAhhh….sumit……Slowly….dear”….








. He smiled & hummed…& cupped again….I was dripping like a hell & gathered the courage to measure his Banana’s length which suddenly increased due to my famine touch. I hold him above his boxer & pressed him……”Oh!!!!! Bhabhi….U will ……kill mee….” He was so Hard that his boxer was unable to hold so I with sudden jerk removed it till his knee….& he roared & sucked my nipple……to which I moaned & started jerking his rod vigorously…….the vicious circle of foreplay & excitement was between us & we enjoyed each other body odour with complete freedom…….slowly he removed my all the cloths & laid me on the couch … & spread my legs to get maximum view of my love-hole. He was stunned looking me hairless there & with surprise asked me thro’ his eyes & smiles & I replied “ Its all for You honey!!!!!!” 




He thanked me & said Then “ I will get maximum pleasure & will try to give u as well” & laid his body between my legs & started kissing my neck, cleavage……..sucked my boobs… ”Shhhh….Ohhh Yeaaahhh,,,,plzzzz…..Sumit…..take it all…….feeeeeellll toooo gooooddd” I moaned & he further proceed below……to my naval…….my belly & slurped his tongue inside my belly……..I jerked & raised my lower part…. He smelled all my perfume which I had just applied there… Then he went further down to my V shape & smelled again with sniffing sound………I …….exhaled some love- juice ….& moaned “Ohhhh!!!! Sumitt” Apni Bhabhi ko ………Bigaad rahe ho tummmm” Mattt Pagal karo muje……..Apne Prem Jaal me” He said “Nahi Bhabhi……….Main to aapke har ek beauty spots ka………mazaa le raha hoon” “ Kitni Fursat se Bhagwan ne aap ko banayaa hai””” “Oh Godd!!! What a beauty u are……& kissed my inner thigh…I just put my hand on his head………he understood & said “ Wait……darlinggg….let me suck ……all your side walls…….” & I told “”Mat tadpaao naa….uhhmmm” 








He obeyed & said “Abhi to game start hoova hai….sheetal…….” “Oh Sumitt……Muje aise hi naam se pukaro……badaaa acchaa lag raha hai” & he kissed my vertical lips……..”Oh “”” I just skipped my breadth……. & try to protest…… (Pretending) …….but he knew so didn’t paid any attention to me & lost in exploring my P- lips like a thirsty wolf… & I enjoyed his slurping touch & sound mixed with my overflowing juice……… He sucked my cunt till 5 minutes & I raised my hips in excitement & bowed my body to prevent burst as much as possible but I can’t…….As I sprayed my juice on his face…….but he still continued & tasted till last drops….” Ohhhh Sumit…….ye kyaa kar rahe ho………. ”Sheetallllllll………har booond me josh e zindagi hai. ……I slapped on his back…….. basss summiitt…..mar jaoongi mein rajjaaa..” Now Just fuckkked me …….I cant bear ……give me your………plzzz…..”








 He got up & his length was giant & marvelous…..I hold his dick…….& pulled him over me ……….& he comfortably took missionary pose & with full confidence he entered in me… & I travelled to a new world…………” I felt I m taking the ride of any water park……” he started his movement…………& with steady pace moved his hips…….Oh Godddd!!!! I was ……..lost…..& I clutched his body with my arms & also with my legs to get maximum work out inside……….his dick……touched my deepest part inside where I was ……… untouched so far………. I like his friction……& started making strange sound “Ooohh…..aaaaahh…….yeaaasss…..plzzz…..give me moreeee” & he pushed..further deep…..I started screaming his name……” Ohhh summiittt…….give me aaallllll…..I just likkkedd “I feeeeellllllll ssssooo gooooood“ After 2-3 more minute he tuned himself down & made me ride his dick……..I was tired but still ready to ride……….Ohhh sheetal…..fuck me bebe…….karo meri jaaan……Haaan summit…..”







 I rested my hands on his chest & ride him on my toes……..” Ohhh yeaaaah…….It was touching more deep…..I cant bear………” He cupped my melons & squeezed them & playing with nips… I bend to his mouth & we kissed with tongues……..He hold my both the bums & folding his legs he took charge from downward & made me jumped above…….Oh Goddd….Oh Goddd…….Summmitt…..I love you dear………He hugged me & said Bhabhi…..meri Jaan……..I love you too… Thus we enjoyed each other for 3 hours & I don’t know how many times I released my juice……….As I was indream world………….As he said later he fucked me thrice ………We were fully exhausted & hungry too……..We got up & freshened & went to my home for dinner. I was glowing as if Just married Woman ……………..Lets see………how far we can go…





After couple of hot sexplosive session I was regaining my natural beauty once again after a long span of 3 years & feeling cool inside……..Its not only a physical but also a psychological & scientific benefit I derived from Sumit & no one can deny it. I got lots of compliments from My relatives n friends about my shining reddish n pinkish look.





I was looking at mirror again n again & mesmerizing those moments which we cheered up together. Even Jignesh appreciated me…..n said I just gave permission n you regain your original complexion hhmmmm?? (He was not aware of our already spent sessions).




I was lost in thought as how to put up the outdoor proposal before Sumit, so I with the excuse of serving Hot Tea & Pakodas……visited his flat & he surprised looking at me in early morning “Heyy….Sheetu….(I liked his pet name for me). …….subah subah aap ke haseen chehre ko dekh Dil Garden garden ho gayaa”……I just slapped on his bum….& said “ U naughty boy!!!!”






After few chit chat…..I started my scripted part……making serious face …..”Sumit……We should stop what we have done in last couple of days”. “O dear……sheetu….what happened? Why suddenly? “ “No Sumit……Its not fair & also if anybody catch us then our life will be mess…..U r a boy & staying temporarily.




So u can easily escape from all this…..but for me ……..being a female……Its hard to tolerate the aftershocks”. He too worried n said “ Bhabhi…..Ab mein aap k bina ekdum adhoora ho jaoonga…..Please kuchh socho….how can we enjoy the life without any fear of all this social evils” “He got nervous”





I said “Okay sumit ……We have no option….lets depart gracefully….with the memorable moments we enjoyed so far” & I was about to go & he hold my wrist …….No Bhabhi….U cant do this to me…….I don’t want to lose you” …….& pulled me near him…….I flown away towards him & he hugged me with deep affection & I can hear…his unusual heartbeats……”





I thought lets open up now…….So I said “ I have one Plan if you can dare……” What Plan Sheetu??? He immediately asked ….. “tomorrow Jignesh is going out for 3 days ………We may visit any remote place where nobody knows either of us.“

He just looked into my eyes & with a naughty smile I winked at him & he immediately smiled & I loved his John Abraham type dimples on his cheeks. & we kissed again & he said I liked your Plan honey………Its great Idea…We may sexpress our feeling much better way……” I gave him tempting offer that I will b more comfortable n more experimental……if free from these worries.






He too agreed & said Really Bhabhi……..U r killer….to which I pinched his nip……..& he tootried to reciprocate which I successfully avoided & ran away to my home. Reaching home I jumped “Yesss…Plan is working……as per expectation” I told Jignesh & he too liked the plan…

But requested not to reveal anybody……& assuered my unsafe days to get easy conceive in a short span cycle of sex. As planned Jignesh left for 3 days & after an hour Sumit also left as planned. I had already packed my & sumit’s cloths & I had chosen sleek outfeets & hot Innerwear Pairs & erotic perfumes which can easily enhance fire in anybody…….Also swim suit.







As planned Sumit bought some Roses, jelly, fruits, dry fruits, pastries & chocolates alongwith a bottle of wine for 3 days fun.………” Maahol perfectly set ho gayaa…. Sumit had booked a Suit room in a luxurious Resort near Lonavala ………& we both met at decided place at fixed time. He was driving a car (borrowed from his friend) & we moved ahead………”



Sumit……..Muje kuchh ajeeb si feelings ho rahee hai” “Hmmm…Its obvious…dear…..” he said …… No sumit I want to discuss with you……something…….”Okkay tell me …….honey” But I was worried so revise my plan & said “ Lets reach the resort first.

After couple of hours driving …..we reached to a Hill where the resort is located & I was delighted to see the beauty of the location & romantic atmosphere….even the room was also ……..mind blowing…….full of flowers……at various places to increase the aroma of wind…….” Oh Sumitt……….dear……Its awesome……” & hugged sumit. He too loved me & said ………tell me what u want to discuss…





I don’t want to cheat either Jignesh or Sumit So……had planned to take sumit into confidence before executing My (& Jignesh) Plan. Accordingly I started talking to Sumit. “Hey…Sumit……U have come in my life as a man-in-crisis….& so equally I owe loyalty towards you……… I don’t want to cheat you….” My eyes got dewed…….which he noticed & came closed to me n said …



No Sheetu…..You are the Life-saver for me…..as I was about to ….kill myself……after shruti’s refusal…… “ Tell me Bhabhi……What I can do for you…….” It will be my pleasure to be of any help to you” …….I hugged him & said………..”Will you…..be able to fulfill my wish???”…..” He looked into my eyes & said ………App sirf Hukum karey……Jaan haazir he” ……

I gathered courage & told him “ I have built up relationship with you ……..mainly for 2 reasons …….one is of course…..physical & emotional love from you…….& secondly……I need a baby from you…..” & I narrated my & jignesh’s problem for remaining childless so far. & I cried as I admitted it was my hidden purpose to get into relationship with him.





He consoled me ……& hugged me ……..Said “ Bhabhi……Aapne muje nayee Life dee hai……..agar mein aap k kuchh bhi kaam aa sakoo……..then It will be my pleasure” I assure you…….everything will remain secret……..& we both mingled ……for long moments…….”I said ….Sumit….U r lion hearted …….really I m ready to serve you everything……..the way you want…”

….Just tell me …….he simply kissed my forehead & said ……” Need your love ……….forever….” I smiled ……& slowly we cuddled each other…..he took me in his arms & said “ Bhabhi don’t feel guilty………you are the most Loyal to both …….” …He Lifted me in his strong Arms & took me to the bed ……..& laid beside me & started….kissing me …….all over my body…





I stopped him & said ……wait….jaan…..I have something to offer you…. & went to the other room with my Travel kit…Soon I changed to the sexy…3 pc suit…of …Red wine colour & applied some make up…Perfumed my slef…especially…..Private Parts & Saw myself in mirror …….Really…..Sumit had made me a complete package…

My vital body parts have growen up…..to the extent…….it deserved to be……long back…..I again reached to him & looking me in this gate-up he stunned & pulled me into his arms & dominated over me……..I got crushed under him & he started kissing my neck……my clean shaved armprit….My cleavage & from there suddenly took hold of my Lips……..”Ummm…..”





I moaned ……& we sucked each other upper n lower lips….with full passion n affection……I gave him my tongue which he explored using his tongue & vice versa. Simultaneously……he started roaming his hands all over my back (which was half open) …..& guided towards ……soft spongy………asscheeks…….”Ohh……Summmmiiitt..”

He touched my sensitive points….I too started roaming my hands all over his muscular body & within a minute I removed his T & Oh my God……His abs ….made me …..lustful……” …..He again started caressing my body……I clutched his hair…..He was literally biting my lips………& I was red-hott……completely involved in sexual pleasure with him…”





I Whispered……Oh Sumitt…….be my hubby……..mann…..” He got instant enhanced erection which I felt……”Haan….sheetal…….meri raani…….Kasam se…..tu bhi muje……..de de sabkuchhh…….” “ Hmm….Sumiitt…Sabb tere hi liye…hai lele jo jee chahe” He got up & removed my overcoat……….I was wearing a sleeveless…red—-wine inner…..partly revealing my boobs…

& he started enjoying both of them……….he started playing with melon-size cupped both ……..I raised my head high & moaned……..”Ohhh Summmmiiiittt” He pinched my nip…& started roaming over my thighs…lifted my dress inch by inch above……towards my flood-hole…..I started oozing hot juice…& moaned in pleasure……He started sucking my melons above the dress…

& I with excitement started rubbing my legs on his legs……& raised my knee….n touched his monster which I felt rock-hard…… My fair skin was glowing……with each of his kisses on various parts……like naval……..thigh…..inner thigh…& I was insane now……I moaned with his name……”Ohhh Summitt…..please doo naa…gv me dear……plsszz… gv me ur dickk…”






He pressed my fleshes…..& I tumbled for breadth…..He raised my top till naval & My red-hot penty was noe wet…….with patches of juices……I just released…..”Oh sheetu….meri jaan…..& he kissed my pusssy………over the panty..& I bounced above ……….holding his head I pushed him inside…..& he immediately pull the string & unveil my pussy…

It was dripping n glistering & he immediately sucked it without wasting a drop………& I badly…shivered as if …….a fish kept outside water……… he started ……..slurping my P-lips……with full concentration & dedication & took me to the 7th sky of pleasure……..I rubbed my Leg on his back……with each of his slurping strokes. …





I started playing with my own boobs ………& then slowly removed the top alongwith Bra myself ……… with tongue rolling on my lips, he noticed this & put his both the hands on my boobs …….started playing with both……….I was in heaven……with fully opening my hands & stretching the bedsheet…….& My entire body was enjoying a man-ly love…..which it was deserving since long…….”

Ohhh summit…” I love u honey…kill me jaaan….……..” I don’t know what I was talking but ………really was lost in heaven………” After couple of minute I tried to escape from his Grip as I wanted to cummmm hard…….I screamed…..Summmitt…..mm mm cummiinngg…..plzzz.leave mee..No sheetu…..gv me allll…..” I exploded with sudden jerks…..bowing my body….

I emptied my ……pleasure juice & he drank it all……I felt tired & my body was loose…..due to exhausting oral pleasure …….he gave me. After 10minute I told him……..Sumit come on ……..now its my turn…….to return the pleasure……” No honey……U have already gave me …….pleasure “ Let come on 69 pose……… I was not aware what is 69??

I asked innocently & he said…..Just see……..& he got up & raised me too with his hand……..we hugged in sitting posture & he caressed whole body again to gave me electric shock like jerks in small small installments……… I closed my eyes & drowned in him…….We laid ourselved in opposite direction & he immediately took my body over his body & kissed my pussy from below…

I fumbled………Aaahhh summit.”…..He said …..” Sheetu……mera….lo naa…….plzzzz.” I understood & removed his cock from cage & Oh MY God…….It was huge …..I started jerking him & he moaned………….”Ohh…..plzz….” I kissed him full length & pressed hi strawberry color head & he screamed…..but immiditely dug his mouth into my pussy to…..moan me louder…

We both explored each other…..organs for good time…..& ….I climaxed one more time…….with sudden jerks…….”Ohh sumitt……fuckkk me like a whore………dear…..give me all ur juicee….deeep….deeeepp.inside……He took charge & climbed over me & without wasting a moment……entered me & started pumping hard……







I struggled for breadth as his rod…..was longer and thicker than before………It itched my inner walls…….& I started screaming…..loudly……..He kissed me to reduce the volume……..& ………I hugged him……& started raising my bums upside…..we were completely……..enjoying each other body……..& we were lost in the world of love n Lust.

After few minutes he got up & used my one leg as anchor & inserted..his dick….inside & started pounding me………ohhh hiney….he was touching new new points…..Slowly he whispered…….:Sheetu…….thodi hindi language me bolo?? Naa…mazaa aayegaa”” I agreed by head & said :Haaaan summit….bada achha lag raha hai…….jo jee karey wo bolo…

koi bhi restriction nahi hai…“ “ Sumitt…mere jigarrr……ache se karo…..achhe se….chodo plzzz…….kaafi….bechain thi mein…….tumhe pane ko……” …..poori lelo….muje…….apna …..saaraa josh nikall do…….Taar Taar kar do muje….” Sumit liked this n complimented…..””””Hmmmm sheetu…….badi tezzz ho tum meri jaan……”




He raised my bums & took deeper grip & fastene3d his movements “ Meri raani aaj chod chod k nikall doo tera saara paani” “Ohh summmiitt”….I Ooozzzdd……..”Tumhari baato se hi mera discharge ho gayaa……plzzzz…..karo aur tezz….karo….poori tarah se cheed kar do………andar……”

He inserted full length of around 8 inch & showing no mercy……he fucked me in hard-core pose…… I was climaxed & tired but still needed more……..So I took charge & hold his dick & stroked it hard…..he screamed n I smiled ………I with handful adjustment……sat on his dick & started jumping……..bumping…….& pumping……him with full pressure of my body which helped dig me inside……..”



Oh yeaaah summit..” after fucking him for next 10 minutes continuously. I started screaming “Yess yess yesss………mmm cumminggg…….bebe,,,,,” Hearing this he too started……” yaa bebe…….mee too…..”,,,,& we both climaxed at a same time……..All over mix cocktail juice started flowing ……& we rested in each other arms…….he loved me so much after sex which rarely one can do.

I was in deep sleep & in heavenly dream after Sumit satisfied me last night. I was cool inside after getting Hot treatment given by Sumit. Moreover I was happy because he accepted my request of gifting baby & fulfilling my wish. I was now lost & roaming in the world of imagination with my future life of a complete family.





My baby……Jignesh…….me & Of course Sumit….. How can I stay without him anymore? There are instances where the men keep their 2nd lover either officially/unofficially. Its irrespective whether I can give official status or not to this so called “Unethical” relationship but India is a democratic country & for my satisfaction & pleasure I have a right to live as I wish.




Since Jignesh agreed & gave me moral support I don’t need anybody else’s support, views or interference in our life. I was thinking all this & suddenly I hear “Good Morning Jaaaan” & I opened my eyes & saw Sumit’s smiling face.

Suddenly I was showered with Rose Petals & colorful flowers with fresh fragrance & I was surprised…..”Oh sumiiit……Ye kyaa kar rahe ho” …….”Jannoo agar hamare saath rahoge to aap ko yunhi…..har roz subah …..Good Morning surprise ………milega”. Thanks A lot Sumit & I hugged him. You can be a perfect Husband & The Girl will be lucky to have you as your life partner…..”I said.




“No Dear You are my life partner……..forever…….” he said. ……I decided won’t marry to anybody else. I m already married to you……….from the core of my heart……….lets not think about ***** Marriage Act or Legal status………Lets listen to Heart only……….” “ Haay mere Rajja…….I m dying on your emotions.”



He gently kissed me & said come on lets go for a morning Walk……I love morning walk in a cool atmosphere at Lonavala……I agreed & we shortly be ready & left for a walk…….I was wearing …….Knee length Pink Track suit & he complimented “ Hi My Pink Beauty your dress is matching with your face” & I blushed n said “ Jaaonaaa………jhooti taarif bund karo” …



No janeman ……..I meant it…….u really looked like …….jacqline Fernandes ” He was also looks killing in Black sleevless……T-shirt with Grey Track Pant …..” Sumit Aap bhi to John Abraham aur Emraan Hashmi ka combo dikh rahe ho” We mingled in each other arms & went outside…

We roam around the lake & Garden for almost 2 hours & returned at around 9.30 AM at resort & were very hungry for breakfast…..so we rushed to the dining area & had food & Hot Masala Tea. We looked fresh after that & then went again to our room ………& we started towards bathroom …..”





Woooww……….whole bathroom was decorated with flowers……..& perfumes with intoxicating fragnance & It was very exciting ambience ………” Bath tub was also ready with Hot water filled up & Rose petals were floating …….My God!!!!! What a pleasant Surprise……..Sumittt…….My Love!!!! Muaaaaah !!! Jaan ye to kuc hh bhi nahi……..Aaap ke liye to Jannat ka har nazaraa pesh kar doo? …

I hugged him tight & kissed on his cheek …….Kasam se ………..Tumne muje Paagal kar diyaa hai……mere rajja” …….He hold me in his strong arms & we moved in bath tub & sat down in hot steam water………Woowww….In chilling climate the hot water was working to arouse our fire further & we started undressing each other…

First….Sumit raised my arms & removed my Top……I was Wearing lacy pink bra….. & he giggled…….”Aaj kyaa Pink Day hai???? Everything u wear is Pink………Inside as well as Outside hmmm?? I just…..slapped on his back…..”Jaao naa!!!…” He started caressing my open body……..my naval………my back & turned me back & started kissing my back…….”






Ohhh…..yeeaahhhh…..he was deliberately postponing to remove my Bra as he said “ You looks stunning…….honey…….ur round shape duly caged & peeping out from your Bra makes me ……………..wild…….” “AAAh…….I screamed on his bite on my shoulder……..” He just pulled me close holding my naval…..& started pouring water on my back…….

”shhhhh…….summmiiitt……Oh goddd…..” I was enjoying each n every moment he gifted me …..” ……..I turned my face & removed his T-shirt……..& hugged him tight…………Oh…….what a manly touch…….really ….sumit…….I love your muscular……body…..& started kissing all over his chest……& sucked his nips……”Oh.jaan….” screamed & started playing with my spongy asscheeks……”

I kissed all the points on his chest……neck…….& turned him to kiss his back…….he was fully on & he removed my track suit & thrown away…….I too did the same with him & we were only in our inners …….He raised my head & liplocked me ………..ummmm” I screamed inside …….we touched & played with each other lips & started tongue twisting game …..







he smooched again & broke the kiss & started leaking my whole body……slowly he hold me in his strong arms & raised me high & leaked my pussy over my panty………” Ohhh summit……I will die……..Maar daloge…..muje tummm..jaaaan”. he again hugged me & put his both the hands in my panty to caress my asscheeks & I felt his dick was rock-hard & poking my belly …

without wasting more time I removed his inner & hold his cock……& started playing with its top…….”Aaah….kamini……it hurts……” he cursed me n I got excited…..” Summitt…..u wild fucker…….show me your strength…….& pressed his dick hard………”

Ohhh…..sheetu..plzzz…….slowly ……….” I laughed & knowingly removed his foreskin little extra & he was uncomfortable but……..his size enhanced further……Oh baby.,……U wild cat……..” & he instantly removed my panty…….& I was clean shaved……..So glistering ……& he immiditely inserted his middle finger deep inside………”ufff………goshhhhhh…….summmitttt”






I gasped ……..& moaned ………& clutched him tightly……he started fingering me & I was stroking his…..we both gave handjob to each other for few more time simultaneously exploring each other mouth & The fire of lust was at its high…….he broke the kiss & went away from him…….& picked up a fresh strawberry & crushed its juice on my body & started leaking all over …

I was on my high ……..& moaned …….”aaaaahhhh….summmmiiittt” he leaked deep deep down & sucked my juicy pusssy …I jerked in excitement & he enjoyed my each move…..I crushed his hair……with my hand…& he deeply inserted his tongue & tasted my fresh overflowed nectar juice…mixing with strawberry…..holding my thihg & bum……he took my right leg & rested on his shoulder….&….

more invaded my pussy walls……..” My god……….I m flying ……..I became lighter & lighter by releasing stream of heavy pleasure juices. He also fingered me …….to enhance my moan & I screamed……..Ohhh rajaaa…fk me plzzzz………I was literally dying for his dick……..inside me……..So I shouted “ Ohh……my godddd…….gv me ……gv me plzzzz……m cummmiingg…”




& released juices with loud gasp ………& he mixing with hot water & strawberry juice drank it all & I pulled him up & sucked his mouth to get its taste, he shared the juices from his mouth & I lost my senses……..hugged him tight……After few minutes I regain & started playing with his straight & thick dick…………I applied pastry which he has kept ready……….& sucked deep stroked inside…

”Aaahhhhhh…….this time he screamed……” I chocked up my mouth with his full length & sucked him hard this went for further 3 minutes & he was at his high but doesn’t want to explode & spoil the water so he immediately pulled me holding my hair & squeezed both my melon hard……..I scremed…….” Aaaah…summuu…U ……monster……”
.

[RRahul]

 contd....


he laughed & said wait My monstress…..I will raise your …….pleasure …….& applied chocolate……all over my body & I too paste his muscular body with chocolate & we sucked each other for a long long time…” we both tasted sweet…& looked brownish flavored ….The chocolate was wine flavor so both were driven in craze…& loosing our senses but we were firm to get hard fuck…

So I finally Ordered him “ Ab karo naaaa sumittt……” & he hold me fully in his arms & taking support of corner of bathtub……..rested & made me sit on his dick………futhchh………it went & made strange sound & he made me jumped by holding my bums………I cuddled him for support & started bouncing on his dick…

This was a unique sexual encounter which I never imagined …………..with each of his thurst upwards I pressed my body downward to get maximum drilling inside………& we kissed each other………..with pure Lust…….like xxx movie couple. “You made me whore……sumit…” I screamed & he said “ No honey……..U r my dream girl…

I m lucky to have you as my bed partner……” we fucked each other for good time around 15 minutes & changed our angle & now he started riding on me taking my both legs on his shoulder he penetrated deeeeeeeper & deeeeeeeeeper……. & I started climaxing so…….raisd my arc-angled body……upwards & “ohhh yesss ……oh yesss….Ohhh goddddd……ohh yaaa….”

I released……..hot jucies ……..produced from our violent friction……………I looked into his eyes & felt he also wants to explode……….” You want to cumm honey” I asked………..he just hmmmed as he was fast in his action……..I just dug my nails on his back……..& bite his shoulder……….& whispered ………”

Fuck me……dear……..Oh mere Sherr ……..fuck me hard………….gv me all your juice………..Chhod do saaraa paani………jaanoo” & it affected him & he roared loud with his grunted teeth & fastened his movement & increased tremendously which made a high waves in the bath tub water with strange fucking & water sound ………&

“Ohhh yaaabebe…….yaa bebeee……mmmmmmmmm cummming..” & he continued fucking even after releasing his hot liquid inside me……..& till last drop he evacualted……he kept his movement in action…….” Slowly we both calmed & drowned ourselves in bathtub water which was still hot enough due to our super-hot encounter.

Finally my one of the long lasting dream of having sexual pleasure in bath tub is fulfilled by none other than………..My dream hero………Sumittt…

After couple of hours memorable bathing (S)experience ……we were completely relaxed…n went for outing cuddling each other & played various games at club house…Sumit thanked me & I asked why??? For what dear ? he replied…….”




You have honestly reveled your motive for this relationship else I would have felt cheated at a later stage on knowing as there are ladies in this world who just apply “Use & throw” stretagy for their selfish motive. You are pure at heart & have cleared all well in time.”

“Ohh sumitt…….I don’t want to deceive either you n Jignesh so have clarified both of you the Logic and Aim of this relationship. I m the vitim of my fortune but I treat it as opportunity from destiny to overcome my fortune & hence don’t create any situation that either of us feel cheated or feel guilty for doing this. I Would love to end all the stories happily with due grace & respect.

He hugged me tight & kissed my forehead & said “ Sheetal U r not only a pure by heart ……u r matural enough & loyal to everybody” I too…..& we both emotionally mingled & left towards the Restaurant for Lunch & we feeded each other the delicious dishes. We both felt dozing after heavy lunch so headed towards room again…





We laid in each other arms & slept peacefully for couple of hours …….I cant describe the relaxation I felt when we were cuddled in the same blanket & hugging each toher tightly…Outside climate was killer chilling &we were baking each other body……in warm blanket & hot vibrations of our breathing.

After around 2 hour………I felt gentle kisses on my shoulders ………& erotic touch on my naval…….& he started roaming his hands on my back……..inserting his hands inside my nighty ………touchinng my soft skin & playing with my Bra-hooks……..I instantly……shivered….with sexual sensation…..& nailed his chest……out of sexcitement……..but kept my eyes closed…

for enjoying further move from his end. He too was very smart & pretending ……into deep sleep ….& kept caressing my body……I was going on my high as he kept progressing the foreplay session as his hands were crossing the limits…….& one cupped my boob…….& started pressing…..”uuummm……aaaah” I Moaned…… & bite his chest….he too fumbled…




& inserted another hand….inside my panty & hold my bums…..pressed them one by one……& I was getting double flavoured treatment from his hands. He slowly touched my pussyline & it has just started dripping…….as soon as he touched……my body got electrified…..& I jerked & swallowed his nip……in my mouth & he pressed my nip…harshly…….”

Aaaaahh….summmiitt….ye kyaa kar rahe ho……???” “Oh jannoo…..i can feel……your juice……..dripping……from down”……….hearing this…..I nailed him…….again……..& ….started searching for his rod…..with my other hand…..” I got hold of him…….& started teasing him by …….just playing with 2 balls rather than touching the length…

but I know it has awaken to its hard -core size. …..this made him restless & he started poking his cock in my stomach……& also inserted his middle finger in my love hole……..”oooucch…I screamed & took his lips in my mouth & bite his lips with sexcitement ……..we gradually changed to pose 69 to dedicate complete oral pleasure to each other ……





he removed my penty doen till my knee & gently staretd petting my love-hole…..arc…….with chhapp chaap oozing liquid sound……& I was maddd…..& used all my excited feelings over his cock & pulled him….roughly…he screamed…….” Ohhh…..bebe……..aaraam se…..abhi bahot lambi ………race dodni hai Iss Ghode (Horse) ko…………..”……I giggled & said…

hmm tum doob jaao meri gehraayee me…….Aur main………dooba deti hoon issss lambaaayee ko” & without giving any further notice….I swallowed……his cock…….& sarted giving rough Blow job……” OMG!!!!……his rod was……very rude……as started coughing me……deeep.”.but I was brave enough to tolerate this…….& raised my pelvis……

so that he can use his full tongue to explore…….my clitoris………I was leaking (releasing )like a hell…..& he was…..licking (using his tongue) with equal vigour. I don’t know why people uses the phrase “Hell” as it is completely heaven……on earth……..we both were lost in heaven…..& he started playing with my asscheeks….by measuring its …..round…shape with his hand…

& petting them one by one……..I climbed on him & kept my job in tact…….whereas he got hold of both my bum…..& deeply……inserted his tongue inside……I felt……my all pussy walls are dripping n he renovated them with “Lust”er colour……..& in excitement……all walls were releasing the waterflow……After 5 minutes of continous oralplay…




I was about to explode So…….gave hint tohim thro’ my hips movement ( for relieving me) ……but he further tightened his grip…..& Pushed his dick inside my mouth with extra force…….I chocked & spitted on his dick…..removed outside & licked all the length……I started……..killing him with extra handforce…..and I felt its rising puls-rate…….he screamed with joy……

& said “Haaan sheetal………badaaa…….achhaa….lag raha hai…….yuhi…….karti raho……” & sucked my clitoris again………& …that was too much for me…..”Naa…..sumit……..no more……plzzzz……….I will burst……” he didn’t objected & signaled me to cumm …….& I simply closed my eyes……..& raised the speed of my pelvis..downwards over his mouth…

& felt his frequent slutping sound…….he.was so dedicated to his job that each time I went down……he got hold of my P-lips with slurping sound……….& at last I came with a loud moan……& felt…..my whole…veins are vibrating & emptying the ……hard-core juice…& he was eager to gulp……all without wasting a single drop…………..I lost my Grip on his dick…







& removed outside in search of taking heavy bredth …..with puffing sound……My Pussly unloaded all juices into his mouth……& I left with no stamina……& rolled down from his body…..but …..he was at his high…….& obviously expecting……relief……So he tried to poke me thro’ his dick….but I was resting with a closed eyes…..& not keen to help him…

he just got up & slap me gently……on my cheeks……Heyyy bebe…….muje karna hai…….” Haan…..jaaan…….plzzz….kar lo……jo jee chahe………mein sirf……leti rahoongi…….as I have no power to bear u now……” Okay…….then I will fuck ur…ornages…he said & immediately……inserted his long & hard rod…between my two Large Orange sized melons……”

Aaaaah…….Sumittt” I screamed with joy & opened my eyes ……..smiled at him……n said……” With this how can u gift me a baby ……hmmmm???????? He too smiled holding my chin & said “ Pehle ye bebe ko to satisfy kar loo??? Fir baby ke bare me sochenge…..” I too smiled at his sense of humour & co-operated him by holding my both melon around his dick……





& felt his hard skin ……..rubbing my soft skin around my boobs……& touching my chin…he made my nips rock hard….facing upwards…& he used to rub them with his thumb…..n….each time I felt extra climaxing…below….……..he was continuiung to & fro movement & started raising his speed for relief……but he was so hard……not cumming…

& that made him more restless…..he in between stops & teased my pussy lips…….thro’ his fingers…Which gives me sudden surprising jeks with vibrations …Also..he supported my back with pillow to raise my breast high for his comfort zone…he hold my hairs & made my face high & kept.his boob-fucking rhythm with ultimate pleasure…

Ohhh goddd………….my 6 feet dear monster was using his 8 inch.hard tool.to explore my 36D size…….Round Boobs…….& these made me fly in 7th sky with Cloud 9 feel. it become difficult to me for describe further…words seems it insufficient due to their limitations (as while typing also I m completely wet…..& playing with my pussy with another hand)…

I stopped him & took his cock-tip……in my mouth & explored his top with my tongue & started jerking his length & he closed his eyes………& chanted my name……”Ohhh sheetal…honeyyy…let me cummm…” & slowly I felt……..his vibration inside the cock…….& his cock veins started ….beadthing high..& I masaaged his full length……..with my hands…





& “Oh yeaaahhhhhh”……he screamed loud….” Aaaaah…..sheeetuuuu” & felt cumming……..& “ohhh bebe………” …………..& he released his hot & thick………white juice ……..all over my boobs………..& I further jerked him to ensure ……….complete evacuation……..till last drop……..He opened his eyes……smiled at me……..bend down & kissed my lips…

I masaaged whole my body with creamy lotion & he used his tongue ………..to help me massaged. Oh Summiitt……….it was an awesome sexperince…..I felt too satisfied without penetration………He too complimented me…….for my co-operation & devotion. After 30 minute of rest We freshened ourselves & sat in balcony……..to enjoy the Sunset view of Lonavala…

I felt all my dream are coming True…….I was shivering again n again thinking the recent encounter……& sensing this….he smiled & teased me “Kyaa hoova sheetal datling…….hmmm? “ “ jaaao naa…..shaitaaan…” I slapped his back…..”Poori body ki waaat lagaa di hai aap ne……..” ………”No honey……this the treatment which this body was deserving …

since long…..” He replied & I looked down with Blushed red face.……..After evening…outing…& finishing our supper…………We again came to room……for completing our further….”workload” as we need to complete lot of assignments……..before leaving the place…..He told me “ Jaanoo…..I need to have Drink……” “I surprised…..U do drink??? Yaa whats new in it?





I love to lose senses & winked at me……..” U naughty….. “ But I already lost my senses in u sheetu…..” “No but we will drink together” I replied & ………he removed bottle of wine from Batg which he had bought……..” Ohh!!!!!…….Its a scotch …..” yaa honey……(s)exclusively for U”..hmmmm…..achhi baat he………I smiled…

We had couple of round………since last 2 hours & I started …talking nonsense..as I was completely out…..but still insiting more…..he poured last half peg in both of our glass & said……honey just do bottoms up……..& we with a giggling sound……done bottms up & I fell on him…….losing my balance…

He whispered…..” Ab bolo sheetal……kaise choddooo…..tumhe?? …….I stunned to his slang language & slapped him on his cheek……” ooowwwee….U rascal…….U have no ladies manners??? He shocked & looked at me……but I loudly laughed & said …..”bas darrr gayaaa? ….abey…….ab ye sheetal……sirf teri hai ………Jaise teraa jee chahe…….chodddd de muje…






zaraa mein bhi dekhoo……Kaamsutra ke kitne angles ……practically possible hai…….?? He laughed at this & said…….Kasam se…….Har ladies ko zindagi me at least…….1 baar to PK tallie…….hona hi chahiye….Seee…u sound so lustful…….I feared I may lose my senses further & will fall into sleep so…….hold his T-shirt & pulled him…… to bed……

& I felt down in bed…….with …..heavy breadth…that made my breast rising & falling high…..He noticed this & couldn’t control & got hold of them & squeezed roughly to make me loudly scream……..”Ohhhh…..U…..fuckkkerrr…..” & for revenge I removed his shorts..& ……caught his cock……with..excitement & ….pressed it tip….harshly…….he too shouted high

& we both laughed at each other…….”OIhhh sumitt……….aao naaa…….plzz…….chodo naaa…dillll badaaa…..bechain…..hai……”I deeply need u inside……..” & opened my legs to welcome him…..& ….lets do honey…” he …..said….wait…dear I have few drinks…left out n bottle…..lets…..use it for our pleasure &……started pouring all,over my Boobs…….naval…

& started slurping…..”Ohh bebe…….suck’em…….hard……& he started sucking my nips one by one & feasted my fuckhole with finger……gradually……he went further down & poured the whisky……all over my pussy & parting lips……he poured it inside……& drank all……….I felt strange feelingz…….with each of his sucking…..sound……ssssshhhhh..” I raised him above




& kissed his lips to get more……drink……& sucked his lipssss…..We smooched for long moments & I pulled his dick……neqar my cunt……& “ Dooo Naaa….jaldi se……..Aaag lagi hai……….Plzzzz…….bujaa do naaa” ………& he made my legs as channel V & straightway inserted…..& it went deep deep upto my womb…….& I screamed loud.” With wide open eyes

& mouth………”Ohhh summmiiittt…….karo karo….aur tezzz……jussstt..do ittt……”..He started pumping me hard…….holding my both melons……….& I was literally crushed under his strong…..body……….after few minutes …….he rolled me down & I was not at all in the position to take charge of him…..but still he insisted & said




”Just shiw power of your drink….which u just had” I tried & started bouncing on him……..& he supported me with holding my naval & using his grip of feet. We started matching rhythm of fucccchhh fuchhhh sound…….I was overflowing……& making……thumping sound….with each of my strokes…….I was tired so …..slow down but he ……told me to rest my hands on his knees

& I did it….he took charge from below & started fucking me upwards………Oh yesss oh yesss…….It sizzled me…..& then he………make me on my four & went behind………I understood & opened my legs …for her backward access…….he touched my…pussy…..I sizzled..again……..& he put his cock-tip at my entrance & pushed hard……….




”Ohhhh mmaa……I screamed……& I felt he inserted Red-hot……Iron rod…….inside my pussy…….which touched deeeeep deep…..” He didn’t looked back & punped me hard non-stop for 5 minute & I literally felt his veins puslsuation…….he immediately stopped for postponing the ejaculation & raised me above to kiss my shoulders & neck..from back…

I stood on my two & turned my face for Liplock……..& we smooched ……our tongues met……..with melting sound……I still felt his thick rod penetration….he made me buried my face in pillow & hold my naval…….& again started his action………I was screaming ……but he was not listening……….& roughly fucked me………My all pussy walls might have become Red…




due to his wild frictions. ……..he stand straight & Wide “Vishraam” position & kept pumping me harrddd…..& I was helpless as left with no option but to bear his wildnesss……….After 10 more minutes of wild fuckinggg.he shouted………..Take your baby……..honey………I m cumminggg……(By the time must have cummed Thrice……) …….& with a loud grunting sound…

he fountained his indefinite seeds……..deep inside my womb……….(This time ……….it will……….surely….meet his companion……….I felt……….) Ohh honey……………….u r gr88888888…. I screamed & we both fell………into bed…….




Next 2 days we enjoyed rapidly with heavenly pleasure…….at each & every corner of our Room Including …..Dining Table……….on Floor Mat………sitting position…….Riding Position……Dogggy pose ……to hamaraa favorite hai……………..Reverse Cowgirl…….we slurped each other organs enormous time…..I have no doubt that Next time I will skip my menses …

cycle as I can visualize his seed……matching with my seed…….whenever he released his hot cummm with mixed my pleasure juices. I don’t think I will b able to …….leave sumit……forever…….As he satisfied me…….all around… Physically… mentally… Psychologically… biologically……sexually……& more importantly………..Socially………





as only because of him,……My family is complete……After 2 Months…………..It is confiremed that I m pregnant & knowing this…….Sumit…….was happy………but I can see…his ……hidden sadness in his eyes….….as I will leave him now……But I hugged him & said…….Oh dear……U don’t know how gr8 u r !!!!…….U will always remain part of my family

& U have won the special place in my heart…….nobody can replace you……..Dont think ….everything ends here…….in fact new innings starts from here………As I …..wish m y baby….needs siblings also………..To complete my full family………He laughed & said…..matlab ye wild cat muje chhodegi nahi hmmm……..& hugged me.





At last I delivered a Baby boy……..& Sumit took my enough care throughout those days……by the time he passed his exams & got the job in reputed IT industry at Bangalore………….We cried a lot when he left……but he assured me he will keep meeting me…..frequently……at regular intervals………I too started visitng Bangalore…….for our….love making session

[RRahul]

Shy Indian wife wants a child. Ch 1




My name is Anita Singh. I live in a small town of Uttar Pradesh. Presently I am 32 years of age, married. I got married at the age of 25 to Rajesh, who was a shop-owner. My married life started smooth and I was happy with everything. Rajesh and I shared a very good and close relation. My sex life also was quite regular and satisfactory. But bitterness in my life started when Rajesh and I decided we are going to have an issue after two years of our marriage. When even after one year of unprotected copulation I was not getting pregnant, we were very concerned. There was pressure from my in laws also. I was really confused why this was happening. I had my periods regularly and physically also I had a very developed figure from my teenage itself. I never thought that I could land up in such a problem!

I was 27 years then, had a somewhat fair complexion, 5 feet 2 inches height, oval face, and amply built. As I said I had a developed figure from my teens with 32 breast size and flaring hips from my college days. I was conscious about my diet so that I do not add additional flesh on my hips. I always got a good male attention on road or at any gathering, which I could sense, though I was pretty conservative in dressing. In that sense I was very shy regarding these matters, which was really due to my upbringing and the small town we lived in. I was adequately gifted by god at proper places in my body though with somewhat heavy bottoms. I was pretty active and fit with regular menses.






Rajesh took me to a number of doctors. I was very shy initially though we went to female gynecologists. But I felt very embarrassed in that process of examination where each time I had to open my sari, salwar kamiz, or whatever I was wearing and even pull down my panty. To tell honestly I had a real turn on when the doctor touched my private organs for examining purpose, though she was a female I got triggered she was actually examined my breasts or nipples or my hairy pussy. I instantly got wetness down there and it reflected very apparently on my panty, which was rather uncomfortable for me. The doctors gave medicines and asked for lab tests, but there was no result.

Rajesh then took me to the city doctor, but I made him very clear that I would go for a checkup only to a lady doctor. But all those resulted in nothing positive. My mother-in-law took me to homeopaths, who also could not yield any result for me. The relation between Rajesh and me was also getting bitter. At the same time I realized I was not at all getting any sexual pleasure out of copulation, rather it seemed to be an exercise to achieve something. Days went by and I did not even realize that another year was gone! I was 28 years by then. I remained so depressed all day and had a real hard time.





Then one day Rajesh told me that he has decided to go to a male gynecologist who is an expert in infertility cases in the city again. I was really very rigid about not going to the male gynecologist out of my shyness. I think any normal lady would avoid that because the fact remains you have to expose your breasts and pussy in front of a male, may it be for examination purpose. So I was really rigid on my stand about avoiding a male doctor and before this could land up in a harsh confrontation between my husband and me, one of my neighbors, Meera, had a proposal to my mother-in-law.

If I can quote my neighbor’s words to my mother-in-law, “Aunty-ji, you have tried so many doctors for Anita, but you did not get any result. Anita told she even went to the city for a checkup. You applied homeopath also, but she is not yet blessed with a child. Look at her; she looks so depressed all day. Why don’t you take Anita to Rampur to Guru-ji’s ashram Aunty-ji? Two of my relatives got result; they were childless for 4-5 years. They went to him, took “diksha” and his herbal medications changed their lives. And our Anita is only married for three years! Before her case goes too worse, you make a visit to Guru-ji, as he can do miracles.”





Its not that we had not heard of this sadhu-baba at Rampur, but his ashram was very far off from our town. He had cured some critical diseases and some childless cases also. I was really searching a way to avoid this male doctor checkup and at the same time a hope to get a child made me readily jump into this proposal. My mother-in-law also convinced my husband by saying, “Rajesh, I think what Meera says makes sense. Since we have tried some doctors and tests were all normal, lets not waste more time on that right now. These sadhu-babas really can do miracles and as Meera was saying the herbal medicines worked for his relatives who were childless for 5 years.”

In my mind I was so thankful to Meera for her timely idea. At that point I was indeed trying my best to avoid probing my body by a male gynecologist, but little could I guess that this ashram visit would actually be a shameful remembrance for me lifelong. The way I was exploited in the name of “diksha”, in the name of “treatment”, and in the name of “jagya” makes me feel so ashamed even today, after so many years. I was exploited so very cleverly and emphatically at every level and my desire to get a child was so high that I allowed everything crossing every limit of decency and modesty.






It was one week stay in the ashram of Guru-ji at Rampur and within that period I had to allow at least half a dozen males to enjoy my 28-year-old fully matured figure from all angles – seeing, touching, examining, groping, squeezing, and all one can think of except fucking, because that crowning was done by Guru-ji himself! I had to shed all my shyness and was virtually treated like a slut during my treatment under Guru-ji. I am really amazed when I look back at those seven days about how I allowed all that! Probably Guru-ji’s mesmerizing personality and my eventual desire to get the child at all cost made me act such lewdly from a shy modest housewife Rampur. Guru-ji’s ashram was situated here, a small village, which was surrounded by mountains on all the sides. There was a big pond with very clear water just beside the ashram, which made it like a heaven with cool breeze blowing and there was absolutely no signs of pollution. My mother-in-law came with me. Rajesh ultimately was not able to make it with me, my mother-in-law took me there. There was a substantial crowd waiting for darshan of Guru-ji. We had made an appointment so that we could talk privately to him regarding my problem. I was a quite afraid seeing Guru-ji, who was hugely built, almost 6 feet in height with a stout figure. He was wearing a saffron dress and his voice was calm and reverberating. A feeling of obedience would automatically come seeing and listening to this man.





My mother-in-law narrated about my purpose of visit and Guru-ji listened to it very intently. There were two more persons who were his disciples probably in that room apart from me, my mother-in-law and Guru-ji. One of them was taking some notes as my mother-in-law was detailing my problem.

Guru-ji: Mata-ji, I am glad that you have brought your bahu to me regarding this problem. I want to make one thing very clear that I cannot do miracles, but if she takes ‘diksha’ under me and performs what I suggest faithfully, she would not return with empty hands. Mata-ji, the treatment path is not easy in these cases and if your bahu can walk on that path, there is no reason why she would not have a child in a year’s time. Of course, provided after the treatment, she meets with her husband on my suggested days.

The words were so convincing that I was more than eager to take ‘diksha’ under him and start the ‘treatment’ at that very moment. My mother-in-law also expressed the same to Guru-ji.







Guru-ji: Mata-ji, before you agree you should first know my norms. I do not keep any devotee in darkness. There are three stages in achieving the coveted goal of being a mother here. They are ‘diksha’, ‘herbal treatment’ and ‘jagya’. Your bahu has to stay here for five days at a stretch to complete the diksha and the herbal treatment starting from a full moon night. If I feel that is enough to attain the goal, she might leave on the sixth day, but if a ‘jagya’ is required depending on her case, she would have to stay for another two days making it 7 continuous days. She has to abide by my ashram rules, which my disciple will tell you.

We were listening to his mesmeric voice and I must say it had some hypnotic effect. I did not see any offensive norms in what he said and so was my mother-in-law and I gave the nod to take ‘diskha’ and do the ‘treatment’ under him.




Guru-ji: Sanjeev, please note down her personal details before proceeding and let her know in details about ashram rules and regulations. Beti, you go with him to the next room. Mata-ji, you can ask me if you have any other questions and concerns other than this issue.

I alighted from the ground and followed Guru-ji’s disciple, Sanjeev. We went to the adjacent room and he asked me to sit to the couch that was there in that room. He remained standing. He was around my age only, around 35-40 years with an average body and a calm, smiling face.




Sanjeev: Madam, my name is Sanjeev. You just don’t worry since you have come to Guru-ji. I have seen several women who benefitted from his unique and very special treatment. But you have to obey it completely as he says.


I said, “Yes of course. I will definitely try to do that. I have been suffering for this now almost three years.”

Sanjeev: Don’t worry Madam. Let me now tell you about what you have to do. You will appear here next Monday afternoon before 7:00 p.m. That day is a full moon night, so you will have ‘diksha’. Madam, please do not bring your sari etc. as our ashram has a dress code and you will be given saris, which are specially washed with herbal detergents, and also Madam, no ornaments are allowed here. Actually speaking we offer everything here, so there is no need to bring anything.

I was a bit puzzled about the “sari” part, as I have not seen any woman in the ashram till then. He just mentioned about wearing the saffron sari, but what about blouse and petticoat. I cannot just wear a sari. Sanjeev probably understood what I was wondering.

Sanjeev: Madam, you must have noticed that Guru-ji told me to note your “personal details”, so you do not worry about blouse etc. In our ashram we provide everything staring from hair clip to slippers.





He laughed a little and I also was relieved. Still I was wondering about my undergarments; will the ashram provide that also I was puzzled Sanjeev: Madam, please answer to my questions honestly. And Madam one thing please do not feel shy here and don’t be introvert because you have come here for a goal and we are just here to make you achieve that.

I felt very confident hearing Sanjeev’s words, otherwise was a bit nervous.

Sanjeev: Do you have regular periods Madam?

Me: Yes, very rarely do I miss.

Sanjeev: When did you last have an irregular period?

Me: Three to four months back may be. I took some medicine and cleared it.

Sanjeev: What’s your approximate period date Madam?


Me: 22nd or 23rd of a month.

Sanjeev was noting down as I was answering. So he was not in direct eye contact with me, so I was finding it easy to answer such personal questions. Otherwise I have never talked about these to anyone except to the doctors I visited.

Sanjeev: Madam do you have heavy periods or moderate? Do you feel any additional pain, discomfort other than the normal?

Me: Moderate, 2-3 days. No, normal.

Sanjeev: Okay Madam, rest of the more intimate details will be taken up by Guru-ji when you will be in the ashram.

I was a bit comfortable hearing that though was thinking on what “intimate details” would the Guru-ji take from me. Sanjeev continued the conversation and I almost stammered answering his next question feeling very shy sharing this sort of information to an unknown male.





Sanjeev: Madam, now about ashram dress code. We will give you four herbal washed saffron saris for your seven-day stay. Generally I have seen that is sufficient, but we do have additional also if needed. What is the size that your wear? I mean blouse…

Me: Err, I mean why do you need that?

I knew that was foolish to ask, but it came out just spontaneous and went into a more uncomfortable conversation.

Sanjeev: Madam, in our ashram we provide sari, blouse and petticoat to the women who come for ‘diskha’ and ‘treatment’. So for that only I need the size.




Me: Okay, its 32.

I noticed Sanjeev noted the figure and looked for a second directly at my erect boobs under the cover of my blouse and sari as if trying to measure the 32 size through his eyes.

Sanjeev: Madam, since mostly the women who come for ‘diksha’ to Guru-ji are from rural areas and as you also know many of them do not wear any undergarment, we have no provision for that. But since you are coming from the town, please carry your undergarments, but remember to get it sterilized here herbally, as you are not allowed to wear anything, which is nonsterile after ‘diksha’.

I nodded with a smiling face and was a lot relieved hearing this.

Sanjeev: Thanks Madam. You can leave now and appear here on Monday afternoon. .

I returned with my mother-in-law who sounded very optimistic about the Guru-ji as she had a talk while I was in the other room with Sanjeev and she assured me not to get tensed being there alone, but to faithfully obey Guru-ji as he instructs. I was happy overall, but little could I anticipate what was in store for me in those seven days in the ashram. Next Monday, I went out with my mother-in-law again for Rampur to Guru-ji’s ashram. In my bag I practically took nothing, as Guru-ji’s disciple Sanjeev told that everything would be available there, except for a spare set of clothing including a sari, blouse and petticoat and some money for emergency purpose. I took two sets of my undergarments and one set I was already wearing and thought that it would be enough for seven days.






Sanjeev greeted us with smiling faces. We went to Guru-ji and he gave ashirwad to both of us and after some general talks, my mother-in-law went back and I was all alone in the ashram with Guru-ji and his disciples. Today I saw two more disciples apart from Sanjeev and another one I had met the other day.

Guru-ji: Beti, be comfortable here. Can I call you by name?

Me: Certainly Guru-ji.

I was feeling a bit uncomfortable in front of five males, as I was the only woman there. They were all looking at me. I was wearing a light colored cotton sari with matching blouse. Though my breasts were erect as usual through my blouse and sari pallu, I noticed none were looking at that as most males do when they first meet me. Finally looking at Guru-ji’s calm eyes and listening to his soothing voice, I was getting normal and comfortable.




Guru-ji: Okay Anita, let me introduce you to the members of my ashram. Sanjeev you have already met, the other ones are Rajkamal, Nirmal, and Uday. During the time of ‘diksha’ Sanjeev will guide you and others will help you during the ‘treatment’ in different phases, which I will tell you clearly later. Now you take rest and I will meet you at 10:00 p.m. for ‘diksha’. Sanjeev will steer you through.

Sanjeev: Please come Madam.

We went to a cozy small room, which Sanjeev referred to as ‘my room’ with an attached toilet, where I found a very large mirror, where one can see almost the full figure, which seemed quite unusual to me, as we generally have small mirrors in bathrooms. There was also a clean white towel, soaps, toothpaste, etc. nicely kept as is in a hotel. In the room there was a cot, a dressing table with comb, hair-clips, sindoor, bindi, etc., a chair and a cupboard in that room. Sanjeev gave me a cup of milk and some snacks to eat.




Sanjeev: Madam, you take rest and let me know if you need anything extra apart from what is available here. Then after an hour I will come and take you for ‘diksha’, which is actually the sterilization process of your mind and body. That is the starting point of your journey to reach your goal Madam. By the way, if you can hand over your bag as I will check and allow only those as per ashram rules to be kept along with you.

I was a bit taken aback by the last part of his words, especially “I will check”.

Me: I have brought nothing as you said. Sanjeev: But still Madam, I have to check. Don’t be shy here. I will be with you throughout your stay here.

He took my bag without waiting for my permission. He took out the money-purse from it. Then he took out the couple of white brassieres that I have brought with me and put them on the bed. I was looking at the floor in utter shyness that an unfamiliar male was handling my inner wears. Now he took out a blue panty and waited sometime and held it in the air as if he was trying to guess how that little thing can hold my pumpkin like ass. Thankfully he did not look at me and then took out some handkerchieves, and the spare sari, blouse and the petticoat that I had brought. Finally he took out one last item, my white panty, and put that on bed too.






Sanjeev: Okay Madam, so I will take your extra sari, blouse, and petticoat and keep that in office as you are not allowed to wear outside clothing. I will give you the ashram sari, blouse, and petticoat when you will go for ‘diksha’ and also a nightdress for sleeping. Also I am taking your inner wears for sterilization and will return you tomorrow morning.

I had nothing to say, but to nod my head. He took my undergarments and again he stopped a bit on my panty. It was so awkward for me. Then came the bumper question from him, which turned me red instantly.

Sanjeev: Madam, I will also need your err.. I mean your bra that you are wearing right now for sterilization purpose.

Me: But, how can I give it right now… I stammered.

Sanjeev: Madam, I will have to prepare the boiling herbal solution for washing and it takes a lot of time doing that. So I was asking you to hand me over, it would save time and labour for me.




He was saying in such a cool voice as if it’s so normal. I had really no reasoning for this and had no other alternative, but to hand over my bra and panty to him. For once it did not struck me that I will have to remain without my undergarments till the next morning, as Sanjeev said he would return them next morning after sterilization, and all these males in the ashram would know that very well and its not that I will remain all along in my room, I will have to go for ‘diksha’ and would have to move around in front of male eyes without my bra on, which would automatically be a sexy exhibition for any male.




Me: Okay then, if you can come after sometime, I shall hand it over. Sanjeev: Don’t worry Madam, I will just wait here. How much time will it take to…

He deliberately did not finish as it was very apparent what he tried to say Me: Okay, as you wish.

Saying that I went inside the toilet. Sanjeev waited in the room. I noticed that the toilet door was more of a half door leaving a gap at the top. Soon I realized why it is like that because there was not a single hook in the bathroom to keep clothes. One has to keep on the door top, that’s why the gap is left there. But soon I also realized that Sanjeev was there in the room and he would see the clothes that I keep on the door from within the room. So he will clearly have an idea to what extent I was undressed in the toilet as I keep the clothes on the door. My ears were getting hot at this thought, but also considered that I must be thinking a bit too much, as they are after all devotee and lead a sage life.





I faced the door and started opening my sari and quickly unwrapped it from my body. I kept it on the door top and then started to open the knot of my white petticoat and had to wriggle a bit as it was sticking to my fleshy bottom. There was a large mirror in the bathroom, as I said earlier, and I saw that my panty was displaying more than covering my large ass cheeks. This was a problem with me, I tried several brands, but unfortunately every panty that I wear automatically shrinks towards my ass crack and cover practically nothing of my buttocks. I was truly looking very obscene like that with my blouse on and panty squeezing in my ass crack. Hence I quickly got out of my panty and was about to keep it on the door top, but the very thought that Sanjeev must have noticed my sari and petticoat hanging on the door made me change my mind, as if he sees my panty there, it would be very apparent that I am now naked





. Hence I kept it on the dry portion of the floor and started unbuttoning my blouse and bra to get completely naked.At around 10:00 am Nirmal came tapping at my room door. By then I already had a herbal bath. It was so refreshing and bathing in front of the life size mirror in my toilet was as if making me more shameless. The general 10-minute long bath got extended, as I stayed nude there for some more time appreciating my youthful figure in the mirror. Before that I went to the kitchen and got introduced with Rajkamal and helped him with some vegetable cutting also.





Nirmal: Madam, please get ready. Guru-ji said to take you to the tailor as you are having problems with your blouse fitting.

Me: But I did not tell Guru-ji in the morning about this. How did he know?

Nirmal: Meenakshi told Guru-ji.

I thanked in my mind to Meenakshi. She saved me from taking such an intimate issue to Guru-ji. And the way Guru-ji asks direct question would have been another blushing episode for me.

Each time I see this dwarf I feel amused. I noted that his eyes were roaming more on the lower portion of my figure. Realizing that I consciously avoided turning my back to him while talking.

Me: Where is the tailor? Does he stay in the ashram?

Nirmal: No Madam. But not far at all, it’s only five minutes walking from here. Madam, I will not go with you; Uday will come and take you, as he is dedicated for outside visits.

Me: Okay Nirmal. You can send Uday.

Nirmal: Madam, please make sure to take the medicine before going out of the ashram and to wear the pad.

He left the place with a wicked smile. I was again taken aback. This nitwit also knows that I need to wear the pad within my panty!








I closed the door and had the medicine as per dosage and then went to the toilet with the pad. Since I need to place the pad securely, I decided to get out of the sari and petticoat completely. So again I had to strip to an almost bikini posture as I had my bath only sometime ago. I pulled my panty half way down my fair buttocks and placed the pad covering my pussy hole and pulled the panty up again. The touch of a foreign body on my pussy instantly gave me a turn on. But I tried to distract my mind from it and quickly wore my petticoat and sari. My blouse as usual clung to my tight boobs with the upper hooks open, but at least I felt assured that I would get a proper blouse to wear, as I need to stay here for 5-7 days now.




Uday had a charming personality, but with a very well built body. He told me he teaches yoga here and is very active in sporting events like kho-kho, kabbadi, swimming, etc. Any woman would like his physical structure and honestly I also appreciated in my mind his physique. We went out of ashram and took the way by the big pond just outside the ashram. I noticed there was not much residence, only a few and very scattered.

As I tried to walk swiftly to match Uday’s steps through the grass filed, I began facing my common problem. I clearly felt my panty sliding off my smooth buttocks and getting shifted to a side due to my speedy walk. I know in no time it will roll into my ass crack if I do not walk slowly. Though the pad was secure in the front, I felt very uncomfortable within even though this was nothing new to me, as it’s the same story with almost all panties I wear. I had no other option but to walk a bit slowly and thankfully Uday did not ask me why I decelerated.






Soon we reached the tailor’s place. It was a small hut, so to say. As we knocked an elderly man came out. He must be at least 55-60 years, almost my father’s age. He was wearing thick spectacles and was wearing a lungi. He appeared very feeble.

Uday: Master-ji, our Madam is having some problem with her blouse, can you see if you can correct that.

Master-ji: But I right now I am busy taking measurements. It will take some time.

Uday: Okay Master-ji, she will wait for a while.

The tailor looked at me. His eyesight seemed to be weak, as he looked quite a while at me through his thick glasses. At that time another man came out of the house, he was middle aged, may be around 40, very thin, also wearing a lungi.



Master-ji: Ramlal take Madam inside. I am coming from toilet.

Uday whispered in my ears that Ramlal was Master-ji’s brother, who helped him in his tailoring and that they can stitch a blouse in only a couple of hours. Since it took at least a week to sew a blouse by our town’s ladies tailor, I was quite impressed hearing it.

Uday: Madam, I really have nothing to do here now. I would advise you to get a new blouse stitched by Master-ji. I will go to the village and pick you up from here in an hour.






I nodded knowing nothing what waited for me there and Uday was gone.

Ramlal: Come with me Madam.

His voice was very harsh and he looked rough too. He was ogling like most males at my upright breasts. He led me to a very small room. There was a sewing machine at the right side, a sari hanging diagonally on the left, and a heap of colored clothes. The room was undoubtedly humid, as there was no ventilation except the door. A dim bulb illuminated the room and a table fan was giving air. Since I came from outside, it took some seconds to get accustomed to the light and I noticed a girl was standing there also at one corner.

Ramlal: Sorry for the inconvenience Madam. There is not much space here. Master-ji will finish taking the measurements of this girl and then attend you. You sit on this stool till such time.






I was about to look intently at the girl who was standing at the corner of the room, but saying the above Ramlal forwarded me the stool, but kept on holding to that. I was rather irritated by his act, because if I sit now I will have to put part of my buttocks on his fingers and naturally I reacted heatedly.

Me: What is this? How can I sit if you hold the stool like this?

Ramlal: Madam, don’t get angry please. I am not sure if it can take your weight. Yesterday only one toppled and got hurt.



I understood and smiled on my own seeing the condition of the stool.

Me: Yes, your stool looks like you in health. The girl who was standing there also laughed at my comment. Ramlal of course smiled big like a rascal showing his teeth, but did not remove his fingers from the stool top and I had to sit on that as he was supporting it. I was conscious enough not to sit on his fingers directly, but the position was such, his fingers got partially pressed between my firm ass cheeks and the wooden tool as I sat. I cannot say about Ramlal’s feeling, but I bet he must have enjoyed the roundness of this 28-year-old housewife, but the very contact of male fingers on my smooth bottom triggered my heartbeat. I promptly compelled him to leave the stool and adjusted on it myself.






I looked at the girl now. She was a teenager wearing a ghagra-choli. Clearly she was not wearing a bra and her nipples were quite evident through her thin blouse. I looked at Ramlal’s eyes to see whether he was eyeing them, but was shocked to find he was instead eyeing my cleavage! I instantly adjusted my pallu, which was displaced, to conceal my cleavage and to stop the free show he was getting due to the two open hooks of my blouse. By this time Master-ji was back.





Master-ji: Madam, sorry to keep you waiting. I will finish within five minutes.

Then what happened in the next five minutes was more appalling and I had never seen such offensive thing done in a tailor shop in my life. Master-ji went up to the girl who came for a choli stitching and took all measurements with his hands, I mean stretching his fingers! There was no tape, though there was a measurement string. I was dumbstruck. Master-ji took all measurements starting from her sleeves, her shoulder, her back, her armpits, and obviously her twin cups with his fingers and Ramlal verified that with the measurement string and jotted down in a notebook. I noted that the girl was quite nonchalant in spite of continuous stroking and touching of her youthful boobs by Master-ji. I felt my heart would miss a bit when Master-ji took a measurement with his thumb poking exactly the girls’ upright nipple and his middle finger touching her boob base.






The measurement was over soon and the girl went away. Now I had to ask the obvious to this tailor duo.

Me: Master-ji, why don’t you use the tape for measurement?

Master-ji: Madam, I have more faith in my hands rather than on the tape. I am stitching blouse for 30 years now and there has been little complaint from my customers. Madam, don’t think since I stay here means I stitch only for villagers, my blouse go to the metro cities also. I also stitch undergarments for 10 years Madam, and I had no major complaints on such delicate things also. And all are done based on my finger measurements.

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Master-ji: Madam, look at your side to that heap. All those bra and panty would go to the cities and you would purchase that in attractive packs from shop. If this method was not correct, could I run this business for such a long time Madam?



I looked at the heap of colored clothes, which though I noted entering the room, but due to the dim light was unable to perceive what they were and moreover I came from direct sunlight from outside. Now visibility was clear and I noticed a heap of brassiere and panty of different colors. I really had no idea that these can be stitched as well like the blouse.

Me: I thought Master-ji that the undergarments we buy are machine-made.

Master-ji: No Madam, not all. Some like these are hand-made too and these also are hand measured on different women.

He paused for a second and continued.





Master-ji: Madam since you are from the town, you feel shy seeing me take measurements like this. But believe me Madam, this actually gives a better fit to the blouse. If I give you an example, you might understand, there are so many types of toothbrush in the market, isn’t it? Some with an angled top, some with curvy bristles, etc. etc., but Madam why so many variations? Because the toothbrush is not that flexible moving on our denture unlike our finger, which is so very flexible.



I was listening curiously now, though he was old and feeble, was explaining in a nice way.

Master-ji: Same is the case here Madam, tape is not the best tool to measure female anatomy. Fingers and hand flexibility is a better tool.

I was more or less convinced by Master-ji’s narration and did not want to bother too much on this issue. Afterall, it’s a just five minute measurement session. Master-ji: Okay Madam. Let us come to your problem now. What is the problem with your blouse? This one also is sewed by me only.

Master-ji had a smile on his face now. Ramlal by this time was busy with the sewing machine stitching some cloth.

Me: Master-ji though it is 32 size as per the ashram, the cups are too small for me.

Master-ji: Ramlal, give Madam a 34 size blouse to try out.

I was surprised that he did not even bother to see my blouse once to look for the problem.

Me: But Master-ji I wear 32 size.

Master-ji: Madam, when you said you are having problem with the cups, first let me fix that, other things can be altered in the machine in a minute, isn’t it?





Ramlal searched from the cupboard and came to me with a red blouse. He stretched the material and saw the blouse cups and looked offensively at my twin peaks and handed me the blouse. This scoundrel’s looks were so dirty!

Ramlal: You go to the back of that sari and change Madam.

Me: But I cannot here change like this…

I was not finding the proper words. The sari cover level was only till my bust line and secondly since the room was too small the proximity was too close for a woman to change clothes with males present there.

Master-ji: Madam, have you noticed my spectacles? I cannot even see clearly objects a couple of feet away through these thick glasses. Madam, you are absolutely safe here to change.

Me: No, no, I am not saying that…

Master-ji: Ramlal, bring some tea for us.






That was a masterstroke to convince me. I had little to counter his words now. I did not argue any more and went behind the sari at the corner of the room. I faced the wall deliberately as the place was so very exposed. The sari diagonally tied up to wall hooks was not an adequate cover at all.

Master-ji: Madam, there is a lot of dust and dirt on the floor. It would be better if you do the drop your sari on the floor.

Me: Okay Master-ji.





I said ‘okay’, but found that if I do not drop my pallu on floor, I will have to hold it with one hand, but that way I cannot change my blouse because I need both hands free to open my blouse hooks and to take that off my body. I found that only way is to tuck the pallu in my waist and change.

I opened my blouse completely and was in my bra now. I was feeling very relaxed as that Ramlal was not in the room and took the 34-size blouse off the wall hook and wore it. After putting on all the hooks, I felt the blouse was a bit loose everywhere, on my cups, on my shoulder and at the base of my boobs too and was not fitting me.

Getting me pallu back on my shoulder I went out in front of Master-ji though knowing very well that Master-ji would check my blouse and I will again have to drop the pallu off my upper treasures.

Master-ji: I thought it would have been better if you had taken off the sari completely Madam, as I will have to take check your blouse and you may have to try another one for exact fitting. It will be uncomfortable for you each time…

There was no need to complete the sentence I thought and interupped.

Me: Yes Master-ji. You are right.






Since Ramlal was not there, I took off my sari in front of Master-ji. I got out of it and Master-ji helped me to hold my sari so that it does not reach the dirty floor. I was surprisingly not feeling uncomfortable without a sari in front of an unknown male, especially considering Master-ji’s age and poor eye vision. So now I was more or less in the same state like the teenage girl whom I saw initially in the room. The only difference being I am wearing my inner wears, which the girl was not.

Ramlal just then entered the room with tea. Ramlal: Madam, have this tea, this is a special one with…

He stopped abruptly seeing me in that state. My matured pointed boobs were enough to turn this scoundrel’s head and through my thin petticoat layer he could probably make out my well-formed thighs also. I thought I should not give much attention to his looks.

Ramlal: … with ginger Madam.

Ramlal kept the tray on the dirty floor before I could stop him. The floor was not only dirty, but I noted cockroaches and small rats running around here and there!

Me: Why is the condition of this room such Master-ji?

Master-ji: Madam, I am sorry for that, but in the initial days I tried to kill these insects etc., but this place seems to be a breeding place of these animals and with time, I am habituated with them.

He smiled though I was not at ease at all in that room with the dirt and the insects.

Master-ji: Have the tea Madam and then I will check your fitting.







Saying that he bent down and picked up a cup and sipped tea. Ramlal was already sipping sitting on the machine. I also took a couple of steps forward and bent down to pick the cup from the tray on the floor. As I bent, I realized my blouse was creating a gap with my boobs and my mangoes almost popped over my bra. I knew the valley between my wheat-colored breasts was getting exposed, but I had to pick up the cup from the floor. So, I tried my best to hide my deep cleavage with my left hand and picked up the cup swiftly. Seeing me do that I saw Ramlal chuckle. The rascal.

Master-ji: Okay Madam, lets check your blouse now.



Saying that he came near to me, within one foot. I was just slightly breathing heavily as a male came so close to me. He was taller than me and as he looked down at my blouse-covered boobs, with each breath, the top of my boobs were getting slightly more visible to him over my blouse. I blushed a little on my own.

Master-ji: It looks far from fitting Madam. Let me check exactly how much loose it is.

As Master-ji got closer to me, I could smell the sweat of his body. The smell of male sweat made me took a deep breath. He started to check the sleeves of my blouse first. He started with my left hand and inserted one finger through the sleeve end and touched directly on my arm. He continued this for a while and was slowly rubbing his finger on my left arm while touching the cloth.




Master-ji: Ramlal, sleeves lose by 5 strings. Let me check the back now. Madam, can you turn round and face Ramlal Ramlal was noting in a notebook behind me. Now I turned my body to him to face him and he openly gazed at my erect breasts. How irritating! The room, being small and congested, was hot also and I was sweating now. My armpits were wet already and I lowered my eyes to note that wet patches in my armpits were evident on the blouse. At that moment, I almost stirred up at Master-ji’s comment. For a while though I noted that Master-ji was not touching the back of my blouse despite the fact that I had turned, but I was more concerned about that Ramlal’s gazes.

Master-ji: Madam, please don’t mind but I must say that your panty is more ill fitting than this blouse.

Me: What?

Master-ji: Madam, madam, please do not get angry at my words. As you turned back the light fell in such a way on your back that I can clearly see through your petticoat. If you don’t believe my words, ask Ramlal to come this side and check.

Me: No, no. No need to check anything. I trust your words.

I had to admit that I trust my tailor’s words that he has seen my panty through my petticoat and somehow resisted Ramlal to come to my backside to check that. My hands automatically went on to my ass out of womanly shyness and I stupidly tried to cover my round ass with my palm.

Me: But how do you know…

Master-ji thankfully intercepted in between because I did not know what to ask actually.

Master-ji: Madam, I don’t know where from do you buy these, it has shrunk like a rope.

I thought for a while and concluded that there is no harm telling the truth to this old man and the tailor is the only person who can find a solution for me regarding my panty problem. Thinking on that line, shedding all my shyness, I told Master-ji about it.

Master-ji: This is not a problem Madam at all. Look at that heap. At least 30-40 panties are there and none of them would curl up to the center like your one. Ramlal, bring one from there and I will explain the problem to Madam.

I was somewhat scared now out of natural shyness to talk regarding my panty in front of two males. I quickly tried to shift Master-ji’s focus.

Me: Master-ji, please understand my priority. Please fix my blouse first. I cannot stand like this forever. If you can get this done first…

Master-ji: Right, right Madam, I must finish with your blouse first ——————————————————————————–







I was breathing quite heavily and automatically standing with my legs spread a little, as I felt wetness slightly building up in my pussy. Master-ji started to stretch the back of my blouse to see how loose it was. In the process, he also was rubbing my smooth back with his fingers. I felt he pulled the back of my blouse and I felt his hot breath on my bare back. Instantaneously his warm touch and breathing made my nipples jump within my bra. I thought Master-ji must have been clearly seeing my bra strap inside, as he has pulled the back of my blouse a fair amount.

I was feeling a bit uneasy and shifted a bit and by doing that I invited more mess, as my round ass globe directly hit Master-ji in his crotch area and I felt his firm lund within his lungi poking its head. He also must have felt the firmness of my full ass. I blushed and giggled on my own thinking the hardness of his lund considering his age.Master-ji: Madam, it is quite lose at your back too. Ramlal, 7 strings at the back U and 4 strings on the side U.





I nodded in agreement. Master-ji then walked in front of me and he took his face towards my blouse and now being so near could clearly see my mammaries going up and down. He got his face even closer to my mangoes on the pretext of checking the fitting. Master-ji was so near to me now that I could feel his breath bouncing off my boobs. I did not mind anything, as I knew his vision was poor.

Master-ji: Madam, it is lose from the front too.

He said while pulling my blouse a little in the front to see how loose it was from the front. As Master-ji pulled my blouse, I saw that rascal Ramlal’s eyes almost popped out, as the scene was extremely sexy now.

Master-ji: Madam, now raise your hands up and be in that position as I take the measurement.






I lifted my hands and naturally my firm boobs exposed more over my blouse due to this stretching and more of my cleavage was on display to these two males. As I was sweating also and with my arms extended, the outline of my bra was more evident from the front also. Master-ji now put his right middle finger to the side of my heaving left breast and the thumb extended on almost my nipple. I clearly shivered by this unique sensual hand measurement. This man was directly touching my boob standing in front of me in the name of measurement and I have to allow that. Thankfully it was a swift process and then Master-ji brought the middle finger at the center of my breast where the thumb was and stretched the middle finger to the hooks.



Master-ji: Ramlal, cup one full H and quarter.

Ramlal noted that and also measured the stretched fingers of master-ji with a string and noted thatMaster-ji: Madam, now I need to know how tight you want the blouse to be so that you are comfortable.

I nodded without knowing how he would guess that.

Master-ji: You might feel a bit odd, but that’s my process for first time measurements. Madam, just think as if my palm is your blouse cover. I will press slowly and you have to only signal me when you are most comfortable regarding the tightness on your cups.

Oh! My god! What does this old thug say! He plans to cup my breast openly now! And he feels this is ‘just a bit odd’ for a married woman of 28 years. I would slap any male doing that to me. I had to object to this.

Me: But Master-ji is there no other way to…

Master-ji again tried to convince me.

Master-ji: Madam, you are facing this problem with the 32 size blouse ashram gave you. It was measured on a thinner female than you, so if you do not give the exact size, either it will be lose there or too tight.

Me: Master-ji, actually, I would have been comfortable with a tape. Please.

I said in a pleading voice. I do not know what went through Master-ji’s mind, but he agreed to me!

Master-ji: Okay, okay Madam, if you are not at ease, I will not force you. I will stitch it as per your cup size. It will certainly be slightly lose or tight and you will have to adjust.

I was so much relieved. And just then happened a frightful incident. Ramlal screamed like anything and jumped to my side almost colliding with me. Master-ji also went a couple of steps back and pulling my hand held me back. Initially I did not notice anything, but when I looked at the door, there were a couple of snakes standing there Ramlal: It’s a cobra Master-ji. Beware.

Master-ji: Yes, I have seen that. No one should move now.





The snakes were almost guarding the doorway and if they proceed towards us there was nowhere to move, as the room was too small. The snakes were quite big and slowly moving their heads and seemed to keep a watch on us. I was very much frightened seeing snakes so close. Ramlal seemed to be also very scared, but Master-ji was relatively cool. Master-ji said he encountered snakes here before, but never in the room like this. For the next few minutes, Master-ji tried many ways like making a move towards them or throwing an article to them and virtually left no stone unturned, but was unsuccessful to turn those snakes away.

I was sweating profusely now, in the heat and also due to fear.

Master-ji: There is only one way we can get rid of these snakes. We need to offer them milk and they might drink and move away, otherwise any moment they can attack us.

I also thought that’s a good idea and probably the only way to get out of this dreadful situation.

Ramlal: But Master-ji, I have to go out to bring milk for snake, but they are on the doorway and surely would bite me if I try doing something silly.

Me: Right Master-ji. No one can go out. Then what to do?

Master-ji thought for a while and then said, “Madam, you can only save us from this situation.”

Me? I was very astonished. How can I help out this situation?

Master-ji: Madam, you have the natural milk. Please get out some milk and feed these snakes, then only the snakes might go.

I was simply dumbstruck! What does this old ruffian mean? I need to squeeze out milk from my breasts for these snakes! I was getting confused. But due to this awful situation, I could not even work out in my mind of an alternative too. There were droplets of sweat on my exposed breast area and I could realize I was sweating more throughout my body due to this abnormal situation I am in.

Master-ji: Madam, please think with a cool head. Milk will satisfy these snakes and we might be saved. It will take only some minutes for you to get it from your breasts.

Ramlal: Madam, please. I also have a bowl here for my eating purpose in which you can get out the milk.

I understood the situation, but since I was childless till then, milk formation was not there in my breasts. These two males did not know that. I had no other way but to reveal that to Master-ji.

Me: Master-ji, I mean err… I do not have a child till now. So, you can understand probably that…

Master-ji was witty enough to get what I meant and exclaimed, “Oh! I can understand Madam, but then the only hope is also gone!”

I was so thankful that Master-ji understood me at once, but that rascal Ramlal was after me.

Ramlal: But Madam, I have heard if proper sucking is done on the breasts, unmarried females can also produce milk.

Me: Just shut up! Master-ji, please…

Master-ji: Ramlal, don’t talk rubbish. What do you mean? You will suck Madam’s breast and milk will come out? Milk will only form in Madam’s breasts after she gets pregnant at least once. Didn’t you hear that Madam has not been pregnant till now.





I was feeling very embarrassed, as Master-ji instead of speaking in general terms, told Ramlal using my direct example. Me being a matured married woman could not escape the heat hidden in those words and was feeling the womanly tightness in my boobs. I could not look directly to Master-ji in some shame and had to adjust my bra from the sides to accommodate my heavy breathing.

Simultaneously I was sweating profusely and my white bra was now very clearly visible over my blouse and below also, I began to look indecent, as the thin layer of petticoat was now soaked with drops of sweat on my thighs. I looked down from the corner of my eyes and realized that my petticoat was clinging to my well-formed thighs in a lewd manner. I pulled and jerked the cloth of the petticoat in a reluctant way so that it did not look very obvious to these males.






One thing was puzzling for me that the snakes were not approaching us; they both remained stationed at the doorway only. They were gently swaying their heads standing in an upright position. And due to their strategic position it was impossible for anyone of us getting out of this room without being bitten by them.

Ramlal: But Master-ji, then what to do?

There was silence for a while and then Master-ji came up with an idea, which was the most bizarre and weird I have ever heardMaster-ji: Eureka!

The old man almost jumped and both Ramlal and me were surprised seeing his reaction.

Master-ji: Please listen to me carefully Ramlal. You can save us.

Ramlal looked equally puzzled as me.

Master-ji: Listen to me carefully. I can see only one way of getting the milk and get rid of these snakes. But since Madam does not yet have developed milk in her breasts, I have this plan.

He paused. I wondered what he is up to!

Master-ji: Madam, these snakes will not be able to differentiate between milk and a white liquid. So what I feel is we can fool the snakes with a white liquid, which is not actually milk. Ramlal, you will masturbate here and pour your fluid in the bowl and we will fool the snakes with that white solution.

There was pin drop silence in the room, only the slight hissing of the snakes could be heard. I did not know what to say. Even though I appreciated in my mind the idea, but looking at the practical angle was highly scared. An unknown middle-aged lower class male will masturbate in front of me, a grownup lady of 28; that too married!

I was truly feeling very edgy and uncomfortable now and could not counter also as I do not have any alternative way to get rid of this situation. Giving milk to snake to get rid of them seemed to be the wisest decision to me.

Ramlal: Master-ji, will it work?

Master-ji: Nothing works, Ramlal, till we try. Madam, I know it will be somewhat uncomfortable for you, but as you do not have the milk in your breast, you can also realize…

Me: I can understand Master-ji.

What would I say more? The very thoughts of this idea was giving me a wild turn on and more so as I was not fully dressed also for a long time now.

Master-ji: Ramlal, do not waste time, as anytime the snakes may proceed to us.

Ramlal: Master-ji, how can I do it fast? I need the time. I need to think.

At this comment, I could not stop laughing and Ramlal probably was encouraged seeing me reacting positively to such a ‘hot’ issue. Ramlal: Madam, this man will not be able to remember when he last did ‘that’, and he is telling me to do it fast.

I again giggled at his comment, which I knew I should not, but I was somehow feeling quite aroused at this development. Little did I know that the medication, which I took just before leaving the ashram with Uday, also had its effect on me.

Master-ji: Okay, okay, if needed I will show you what I can still do.

Ramlal: You will surely get a heart attack Master-ji. Am I wrong Madam?







I had to smile and nod at this lower class filthy discussion. Ramlal was now about to start and I was having a pounding in my heart with my nipples fully taut within my bra. Ramlal turned to the wall and took off his lungi, now he was in his underwear and vest only. I saw he took both his hands towards his crotch and started with the process facing the wall. He was time and again turning his head looking at the door too at the snakes.

After some moments he confessed reality.

Ramlal: Master-ji, I cannot think of anything at all. The scariness is more in my mind due to these snakes. My lund is not getting erect Master-ji.

There was silence. Ramlal was facing us now and he was holding on to his dick within his underwear and I could clearly make out its position. His underwear was of thin material and I saw his lund was hanging like a big banana.

Master-ji: Hmm. What to do then? Madam?

I had nothing to say and before I could say anything also Master-ji bowled me over.

Master-ji: Okay Ramlal, do one thing. You look at Madam and try to masturbate. Seeing a female should help you.

Me: What?

Master-ji: Madam, if looking at you can help him, let him. We need the milk that’s all.

Me: But Master-ji this is absolutely…

I was feeling so ashamed that my voice choked. My feeble resistance was not enough to stop these males.

Master-ji: Madam please cooperate. Madam, if you feel very shy, you can do one thing, you can turn to the wall and Ramlal will see you from behind and try to masturbate.

Ramlal: Yes Madam, I will try this.








The rascal was now smiling very wickedly. Seeing no other alternative, I agreed and went a couple of steps towards the wall and turned my back to Master-ji and Ramlal. I was almost tongue-tied as I had never been in such a state before or after marriage. I did notice on road or at gatherings males staring at my erect boobs or my swaying hips, but not such deliberate thing ever happened. Ramlal must be gaping at my full ass now as I was facing the wall. I remembered while I was combing my hair in our bedroom once, my husband commented ‘looks a big ripe pumpkin darling’ looking at my petticoat-covered ass. I do not know if Ramlal was thinking the same. My petticoat string was tied just at the curve of my waist to my hips. I wish today I had tied it a bit up towards my navel. My bulging ass cheeks must be appearing very alluring and more so as my panty had long ago curled like a ope in my ass crack.

Ramlal: Madam, you look so beautiful from the backside. Thank god, you are not wearing the sari, it covers so much of your treasure.

Master-ji: Madam, Ramlal is so correct. You back is very attractive.

Master-ji also now joined Ramlal in praising my figure. I had nothing to say and could only utter, “Please do it fast.”

After a gap of few seconds, there was another request coming from that scoundrel Ramlal.



Ramlal: Madam, still I cannot concentrate, these snakes are moving their head so much that my eyes are going towards them.

Me: What can I do for that?

I was a bit irritated now, but Master-ji quickly controlled the situation.

Master-ji: Ramlal, you come close to Madam and I will keep an eye on the snakes. Don’t fear. Madam, you also help him a bit to masturbate quickly.

Me: What more shall I do?

Master-ji: Madam, you can do a lot. Right now, you are only standing like a statue Madam. I think if you can be a little bit cooperative and can just err… I mean if you can move your waist in rhythm, the work will be easier for Ramlal.

Me: What do you mean Master-ji?




Master-ji: Madam nothing much. Just as the snakes are constantly shaking their heads and keeping an eye on us, you just hold the wall and move your waist rhythmically just like a dancer. Madam, please consider the situation for Ramlal also — these poisonous snakes behind and we are asking him to…

Me: Okay, okay I understand.

And what did I understand? That I have to sway my petticoat-covered hips in rhythm so that this scoundrel Ramlal gets excited and get his lund erect. I thought it’s no use wasting time and started as Master-ji suggested. I lifted both my arms slightly upwards at the level of my eyes and held the wall and started moving my hips in a flowing way. I remember my college days when I used to be in dance class and that experience is coming handy today!

Master-ji and Ramlal both exclaimed with positive reactions at my hip movement and I had to tell them that in my teenage days, I used to take dance lessons. I turned my head for a second and saw Ramlal was in close proximity now, and his eyes were glued to my swinging ass. I was feeling very, very hot now doing all this. I continued with my gyration and heard deep breathing of Ramlal at my back, as there was hardly any sound in the room. I myself was getting horny now and was feeling the tightness in my bra, as the very idea of myself moving my ass like a dancer to get a male masturbate!






After some moments I heard nothing and felt restless and turned towards Master-ji and Ramlal. I realized that my pussy had started flowing fluids due to the heat generated in me from this abnormal, but erotic situation. I simply blushed seeing Ramlal’s erect lund looking like a protruding rod within his underwear and he was constantly stroking it with both his hands. It was looking certainly very tempting to me, and for that matter, to any matured woman this is a very welcome sight. Ramlal was slightly taken by surprise by my turning to him and he stammered.

Ramlal: Its err… not done yet Madam.

I was getting thrill now from the situation and I felt like being naughty. I wondered how this was happening within me? I am such a homely housewife, so conservative in dressing and approach, so shy about exhibitionism, so sensitive to male touching and groping; little did I know that the medication was also guiding my senses now. Looking directly to Ramlal’s eyes for the first time probably, I smiled.

Me: How long will it take Ramlal?

Master-ji: Madam, I think he needs a little more assistance from you.

Me: Tell me that Master-ji, I am not an astrologer, I cannot read his mind.

I could not take my eyes off Ramlal’s erect dick. I was feeling really hot now seeing that ‘ready rod’, and I was breathing heavily, my 28-year-old youthful body getting taut for that lund.

Master-ji: Madam, you just continue your semi dancing posture, and please allow Ramlal to touch you on your…

Master-ji deliberately left the sentence incomplete to see my reaction, he was an experienced man and readily saw that I had little objection, as by now I was in full womanly ‘heat’.

Master-ji: Madam, I promise he will not touch you anywhere else. I think this will readily get his fluids out of him.

In normal circumstances, I would have given a tight slap if a male wants to touch me on my ass, though it’s not that unknown males have never touched me there. In the crowded trains or buses, I had no doubt felt their hands over my sari or salwar on my firm globes, both upper and lower, but it cannot be compared to today’s incident.

Honestly I felt like being touched now. I even felt like removing my blouse and bra completely because of the heat in the room and also within my body. It not only made my bra wet with sweat, but also my heaving flesh was trying to as if break the shackles of my undergarment. I readily agreed to the proposal, but obviously tried not to show that.






Me: Okay Master-ji, as you say, but please do it fast.

I turned to the wall again and started to swing my hips like a dancer holding the wall in front of me. This time I was more eager to do this action and swung my hips more in a circular fashion. I must be looking awfully vulgar being a 28-year-old woman with a matured figure doing this hip movement wearing a blouse and petticoat and hence naturally Ramlal was also up to the task in a flash and I felt his grip on my right ass check almost instantaneously.

Ramlal: What a gaand you have Madam. It’s so smooth and firm.

Master-ji: When it looks so good, must be good in taste also.

I heard Master-ji and Ramlal’s chuckles. Ramlal was pinching hard on my macro-sized bottoms each time I swung my hips to the right and to the left. His pinches fell on my ass cheeks, just covered by the thin petticoat, as my panty had already bunched up to my ass crack and I was quite sure Ramlal could feel that with his fingers and readily identified that only the thin layer of cloth was separating his fingers from touching a 25+ lady’s naked ass cheeks.




Master-ji: Madam, you are looking too sexy from the back. Ramlal, you are so lucky.

Ramlal: Master-ji, you do not see these things at this age and better keep an eye on the snakes.

We all laughed at his comment. I was laughing shamelessly stirring my round bottom and getting pinched there at random by that scoundrel. I thought if someone pulls up my petticoat to my waist, my ass cheeks would surely look red by this vigorous pinching. My pussy was all wet by now and had a heavy flowing. I realized soon that Ramlal had taken both his hands off his dick and was stroking my gaand now. He cupped my each ass cheek in each palm and was squeezing those like an air horn, as I swung my ass with more force now due to his rough fondling.



Master-ji: Ramlal, be quick, the snakes are advancing!

There was an alert from Master-ji. I do not know whether Ramlal at all heard it, as he was so much engrossed in crushing my gaand with both hands. I was writhing in ecstasy due to this male fondling on my very sensitive organs, the ass and was muttering in sexual pain. I just then felt Ramlal had taken his palms off my gaand and I thought he must have heard Master-ji’s alert.No way. Ramlal was now demanding more! Till such time he was touching and squeezing me and now without even taking permission, he started pulling my petticoat up from my back exposing my fair legs.

Me: What are you doing. Stop. Stop. Master-ji!

I was enjoying every bit of his touching over my clothes, but now I was suddenly afraid of getting molested by this ruffian. Before I could offer a substantial resistance, he took the advantage of being at my back and lifted my petticoat almost to my thighs and grabbed my thighs with his rough hands. His fingers were touching the naked skin of my midthigh almost and he buried his face on my round ass. It was a very sensuous position for me. A male grabbing me from behind, pulling my dress above my knees, touching me on my firm thighs, and at the same time rubbing his face on my gaand! Master-ji did not interrupt and I had to be in this compromising position for some significant time meekly struggling. L

Lastly I cried out when that rascal bite me on my firm ass cheek over my petticoat and started poking his thick nose into my ass crack. My panty was already bunched up there and now he was thrusting his nose hard there and honestly that was a terrific feeling. Simultaneously his hands embraced my naked thighs under my petticoat.






Me: Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!

I could not take that any more and started cumming heavily. My whole body was writhing in sexual delight and the pad inside my panty was fully wet now. My resistance was getting weaker and Ramlal seeing the opportunity without any delay crawled his fingers over my silky thighs and went up and up to touch my most private organ. Though I was adequately covered by my petticoat on my hips and in the front too, Ramlal’s hands made me naked inside.

I had sexual pleasures with my husband no doubt, but this was entirely different, a new sexual feeling as if due the abnormal situation buildup and the people. Ramlal also in no time had his fluids coming out of his lund and this time I had his ‘lund darshan’ also as he poured that hot white fluid into a bowl. This was the first time I was seeing a male dick apart from my hubby’s! I could hear my heart beat seeing that black rod oozing the white fluid. Oh! What a site! All women love that, but not to go in waste like this, but to be in their honey pots.





I now tried to do mind control as Guru-ji advised me in the morning. I already had my first orgasm out of the total four I need in two days as per Guru-ji. I quickly adjusted my clothing, though there was not much left to do. Ramlal stood there half naked with his lund hanging like a banana again as his erection was gone due to the discharge. My condition was also like Ramlal’s penis, fully exhausted.

Master-ji now took the bowl from Ramlal and kept a safe distance and offered his semen to the snakes and to my utter disbelief the snakes started sipping that! But after gulping some, they lifted their heads from the bowl and thankfully turned back and left the room quietly. We all were so relieved and the whole episode ended there.






Not much happened after that, except for Master-ji did give me a better fitting blouse tallying the measurements noted in the notebook and I wore that in front of these two males taking my present blouse off and giving them a clear view of my fair, smooth back and midriff, the only cover being my bra strap, and then I wore my sari, and before I left…

Master-ji: Okay Madam, all’s well that ends well. We are saved from the snakes. Thanks for your cooperation. But do let me know if you feel a problem with this new blouse. I will send a couple more through Uday.

Me: Thanks Master-ji.

Master-ji: And Madam, when you get time from ashram in the afternoon, you can come down here and I can solve the problem with your panty also.





I nodded and came out of the room. I was quite exhausted and feeling pretty much ashamed too about what happened just now in this tailor’s room. Uday came back to the tailor’s place in another 10 minutes and till such time I had to tolerate Ramlal’s ogling at my youthful figure. Coming back to ashram first thing I did was to take a bath and the herbal waters seemed to work wonders for me. I was so fresh again and honestly felt like having another orgasm. Before that Nirmal came to take the pad, which I was wearing within my panty.



 He told that Guru-ji would replace a new one after each of my outdoor visit. I took rest in the afternoon after lunch and was time and again recapitulating what I did with Master-ji and Ramlal. My ears turned red as I thought of Master-ji taking my blouse measurements, me doing a half-dance for Ramlal’s masturbation, and finally Ramlal’s rough touches on my lower part of the body. I could not sleep properly due to these horny thoughts

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Shy Indian wife wants a child. Ch 2





I was feeling so hot that almost pulled up my nightdress to my abdomen and remained hugely exposed with no undergarments. I fell to sleep quickly, very natural, and honestly had a very tight sleep. I did dream that night, but that was very haphazard and I could not make out anything of it though remembered the presence of the snakes and Mishra-ji with his dog in the dream I wake up at Meenakshi’s call and quickly got up, adjusted my dress and opened the door. She told to be at Guru-ji’s room within half an hour. I used the conveniences and was ready with a bath by that time. I wore a new sari and one of the two blouses that Master-ji sent. This blouse certainly went befitting on my heaving bosom. I deliberately did not wear my panty now, as I would again have to pull that down while fitting the fresh pad. I was feeling refreshed and as if recharged after the herbal bath.



Guru-ji was performing some puja. The room was quite smoky and there was no one else apart from us. Guru-ji was as usual wearing his saffron attire. I waited for 5 minutes as he completed his puja.

Guru-ji: Jai Linga Maharaj. So Anita, tell me, how was your day yesterday?

Me: Jai Linga Maharaj. I mean, err…

I could not utter more. What should I say? I enjoyed the male massages and kneading enormously, much like a slut? Guru-ji probably understood that.

Guru-ji: Okay Anita, I can understand it was morally very painful to adjust to such treatments you being a housewife, but seeing your wet pads yesterday I assessed how much pleasure you extracted.

Me: Yes I had heavy discharges both times.

Guru-ji: Good Anita. But I do not want you to concentrate on any other thing till today and as was yesterday you have to respond to situations appropriately.

Me: Guru-ji, can I ask you something?

Guru-ji: I know probably what you will ask. You had your discharges but you did not feel the urge for intercourse. Right?

I nodded my head in agreement, as I was about to ask that very question only.

Guru-ji: It was due to the medication that you are taking. I just want to measure your discharges and nothing else. For that you have to compromise a little, that’s all.

Me: Guru-ji, don’t say ‘a little’, I had to be extremely shameless to …

Guru-ji: Yes, yes, I take my word back, but afterall it will help me assess your position for pregnancy.

He paused very little and continued looking at my eyes.





Guru-ji: Today is Bodh Purnima and I want you to offer puja at ShivNarayan Temple, which is the largest temple in this area. Uday will take you there. I will have very heavy gatherings here, so Nirmal, Sanjeev, and Meenakshi will remain busy. In the afternoon, I want you to visit the Mukteswari Temple to attend the ‘aarti’.



Our conversation concluded and I alighted from his room. Again I had the feeling that Guru-ji was eyeing my undulating large hips under the sari, as he viewed me from ground angle. I was conscious that I was not wearing a panty and so was more alert probably. I went to my room, but did not have my breakfast, as I would go for the puja and after some loitering in the ashram and gossiping with Meenakshi, I went to my room to get ready to visit the ShivNarayan temple. Little did I know what sort of embarrassment and humiliation awaited me in a sacred place like a temple! Uday: Madam, are you ready?

Me: Yes. How far is the temple Uday?

We both tried to act normally towards each other. I had taken my medicines and had worn the pad and was ready to move on. Uday had a good physique, as I already mentioned and after yesterday’s incidents, I was finding Uday quite ‘lovable’ if I can use that word. His presence was giving me happiness. He was clean shaven today and was looking handsome too.

Uday: Not much time Madam, we will take the bus and it should take 10 minutes.






We walked through the field to access the main road to avail the bus. Today Uday was walking much closer to me unlike the time we went to Master-ji. I was holding his hand at times to keep pace with him. I do not know what was happening in me, but I felt like spending more time with Uday. We took the bus and naturally it was a bit crowded. Uday today was protecting me in the true sense. We boarded the bus and Uday was just behind me with his arms on my side. I was also taking aid of him more than necessary now, for example, as I pushed people in the bus to get in I was holding him with one hand. As Uday held the rod above my head, I was holding the same area, our fingers touching constantly. As the bus traveled, I felt his muscular body was so secure to lean on and of course as I leant my heavy buttocks was directly pressing on his crotch. But unlike yesterday Uday seemed to be very well behaved today, may be as the bus journey was very short and our destination came in no time.




I noticed many people alighted from the bus at the temple stop and as I got out of the bus I did not hesitate to adequately press my protruding firm boobs on Uday’s back as he was in front of me. As I pressed my blouse-covered breasts hard over his back, Uday turned slightly and smiled back at me recognizing probably me effort to attract him towards me. I was really not very eager now to go to the temple, but to spend time with Uday, but my man seemed reluctant and was heading towards ShivNarayan temple

 Me: Uday, can I say something?



Uday: Certainly Madam.

Me: Do I really need to go to the temple? I mean is it a must?




Uday: Yes Madam. It is Guru-ji’s directive and everything has a purpose and a goal as you know also now.

Me: I know. But what I mean is… if we… I want to say…

Uday: Madam, you don’t have to say anything. Now you go to the temple and offer the puja.

Me: But Uday. I want to… how can I say that?

Uday: Madam, you don’t have to say that. I can understand.

Me: You are an absolute duffer. If you understood, you never would ask me to go to this temple now.

Uday: Madam, you go for the puja now and in the afternoon though Guru-ji has asked you to go to Mukteswari Temple, I will not take you there.

Me: Promise?

Uday: Yes Madam. It’s a promise.

I was happier now as I could bend this man towards my intention. I know that today I need two discharges for Guru-ji’s assessment and honestly, I wanted one of them to get through Uday.

Me: My god! Such a long line!

Uday: Yes Madam, it takes a long time to get in, as the deity is in the ‘garva griha’.

Uday and myself did not stand in the line and went behind the office of the temple. A middle-aged man was waiting for us there I presumed. Uday had a talk with him and introduced me to him as “Pande-ji”.

Pande-ji: Madam, do not worry much about the line. Actually the extra time consumed is because of the regulation of only one devotee is allowed at a time in the garva griha to offer puja.

Me: Oh I see.






Uday had left the place. Pande-ji was around 40 and was strongly built. He had thick beard and I noticed he had lots of hair on his arms and seeing that concluded he must be having a hairy body. Frankly I like hairs of male body and I am lucky that my husband possess the same. 

Pande-ji was wearing a white dhoti and white shirt. I also noticed there was a boy standing nearby watching us. He was about 19 years. 

Pande-ji: Chotu, you keep the line and then quickly have a bath. Madam, please come with me, no need to stand in this direct sunlight, let the line proceed inside the temple, then we can queue up.




Chotu went off and I followed Pande-ji on his way more inside the temple area. There were small hut-like structures and pandas of the temple dwell here I could understand.





Pande-ji asked me to sit on a ‘khatiya’ on the courtyard of that small hut. The cool shade was a welcome site for me with the small hut and a tree and two cows tied there. I sat on it and immediately realized that the hard coiled ropes of the khatiya were actually stinging on my soft ass cheeks. I was pretty uncomfortable and was trying to stretch my panty within my sari to cover my ass, but found that very hard to do in that position and could only shift my body weight from one ass cheek to the other to get some relief. I was also unable to tell Pande-ji the real problem out of womanly shyness. The rope was so coarse that it was poking me even over my sari and petticoat.





Pande-ji: Madam, are you not feeling okay sitting on the khatiya?

I had to admit ‘yes’ to Pande-ji and he readily came up with a bedcover.

Pande-ji: I can understand Madam. Since you are not used to khatiya, the rope is stinging your soft flesh.






I had to gulp that provocative comment from the man and since the khatiya was low down and as I tried to get up seeing Pande-ji coming up with a bed sheet, my pallu slipped. I must say I was a bit careless and though quickly covered my heavy blouse-covered bosoms, the man had a very distinct view of my deep cleavage and part of my big bubbly mangoes, as he was right in front of me and I was standing up from a bent seated position. In my mind I thanked my luck that at least Master-ji sewed me a fitting blouse, otherwise I would have been in a more humiliating position with two of my top buttons open. I noticed that my white bra strap was visible by the side of the left cup of my blouse. I slid my finger within the blouse and got the strap covered and this I had to do in front of this man’s eyes and naturally Pande-ji’s eyes were riveted on my tits.

As Pande-ji was putting on the bed sheet on the khatiya, I tried to adjust my panty and gently smacked my bottoms with my right hand and also massaged them softly, as it was still paining. I thought no one was watching me do that as Pande-ji was engaged in my front with the bedcover, but I never realized that the lad was back and was standing right behind me. I was more than abashed seeing him, as I knew what he saw and more importantly what I did. I saw the boy was smiling looking at me and at the same time looking at my flaring hips time and again. I could not look straight at him though he was a young boy because of shame.






It was a complete candid sequence and any woman would feel ashamed if such an action is capped by male eyes. I actually first stretched my sari pleats on my buttocks and traced my panty over my ass crack and tried to stretch it over my ass cheeks. In the process I bent forward very faintly accenting my round bottoms towards the boy and he must have seen my fingers scratching my sari-covered ass to search my panty line. Then I self massaged my ass cheeks one at a time with my right hand to feel comfortable. That’s all! I sat on the khatiya with the bedcover on. Pande-ji went inside the hut and after some moments came out with a ‘thali’, which had all sorts of puja ingredients.





Pande-ji: Chotu you take your bath quickly and by that time I will get the milk for Madam’s thali.

I noticed that the tap was just few feet away from me and Chotu prepared to take the bath there. Pande-ji also went towards the tree some 10-12 feet away to get milk from the cow. Chotu was wearing a half pant and a shirt and he willingly took off the shirt and wrapped a towel around his waist and took off his pant.

Pande-ji: Chotu do not get the towel wet.

Chotu: But, then how I can take the bath?

Pande-ji: Come on Chotu, why are you feeling shame in front of Madam?

Pande-ji paused a little.

Pande-ji: Madam, just see this little boy’s shame? He cannot take a bath in front of you.

I laughed softly and was about to say something, but Pande-ji continued.

Pande-ji: Is Madam a small girl like your friend Rupa that you are getting ashamed? Madam must have seen many boys like you taking bath in front of her. Isn’t it Madam?

That was a provocative hint I thought from Pande-ji and had to ignore it. Pande-ji was now milking a cow with a tumbler in between his knees.

Me: I will not mind Chotu. You go ahead. No problem.

I said innocently not knowing what Pande-ji and Chotu actually meant in their conversation. I never could imagine in my wildest dream that Pande-ji was indicating Chotu to take shower naked in front of me!

Chotu: Okay Madam then I also have no problem. Please warn me if Rupa comes.

Me: Who is Rupa?

Pande-ji: Rupa dwells in the next hut Madam. His girl friend.





Myself and Pande-ji had a mild laughter. Chotu now without any inhibition removed the towel from his waist. He was just a few feet away from me and probably deliberately he was facing me now. I was almost shocked to see Chotu completely naked now. His young dick was already tight, probably seeing my ass stroking. My eyes could not concentrate anywhere else but on the open hanging dick of this young boy. His lund was standing like a banana in the air as he started pouring water on him. His pubic hairs were quite thin I noticed almost like a girl.





I was already breathing quite heavily and my nipples growing within my bra seeing the bath of this 19 year old boy. Chotu was very crudely washing his pubic area, especially his raised dick, and the worst part was he was facing me. As he made the slightest moves, his erect tool was almost dancing and making me miss a beat. Out of womanly arousal reflex, my legs started parting a bit, but I made myself control that.




Pande-ji: Hey Chotu, soap your body properly.

Chotu: I cannot do it better.

Pande-ji: Wait then, let me come.

Pande-ji approached me with his tumbler of milk and kept it in front of me.

Pande-ji: Madam, these young lads, they are so naughty. Let me soap him properly. You just keep an eye on your milk please.

Pande-ji smiled while he said the above. I wondered what he meant by ‘your milk’!






Pande-ji went up to Chotu and started rubbing his body with the soap. I noticed the rubbing was very short lived on his upper part and came down to his penis soon. Pande-ji was virtually coaxing his lund with one hand and twitching his balls with the other effectively making me feel very hot. My hand was automatically on my boobs and my thighs were slowly parting seeing this erotic act. I thought if Pande-ji did it for some more time, Chotu surely would have masturbated. Thankfully it ended soon and Chotu dried off his naked body and was dressed up.






I noticed that he was not wearing any shorts and just wore a fresh half-pant and a shirt. Pande-ji came forward now after washing his hands and poured milk from the tumbler into a small bowl in the puja thali.

Pande-ji: Madam, just see, how thick the milk is.

Me: Yes. There is no added water at least as we get in town.

Pande-ji: No Madam, it’s absolutely pure, like breast milk.






Saying the last couple of words, he made sure to look up at my upright twin milk tanks below my blouse. I could not say anything to such comparison. Chotu saved me and as he was ready now we were on our way again to the main temple building. I was carrying the thali now as it was fully ready.

Me: Pande-ji, I see all women standing in the line with kumkum on their forehead. Why is that so?

Pande-ji: Yes Madam, you will also have that. It’s a custom of this temple. Now comes the tough part Madam standing in this queue.






We stood in the queue now and this place was within the temple. The long line went outside the gate in the open. The place was not adequate here as it was a thin passage and men and women queued up there. The line was jam packed, to say the minimum, and it seemed they are standing for a long time there as almost everyone looked tired and sleepy. Pande-ji stood right behind me and Chotu was in my front. The pressure of the people in the line made me stand in body contact with both the males.





Since Pande-ji was fairly tall in comparison to me and standing right behind me, my sixth sense told me he was trying to look down my shoulder straight into my blouse. From the corner of my eyes I noticed that my pallu had shifted a fair bit in the hustle and bustle of the queue exposing my wheat colored upper chest area. Since I was carrying the puja thali, both my hands were preoccupied and I had to helplessly allow Pande-ji peep into my blouse. Just then, another panda came with a bowl of kumkum and put a bindi sort of mark on my forehead.

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There was quite a bit of pushing going on in the line and Pande-ji was taking every opportunity to press more onto my back. What could I say as I myself could see the pushing around in the line. So I stood dumb as if not minding this. My pallu had slipped quite a bit now off my shoulder and was partly resting on my arms exposing substantial portion of my upper treasures. As my ample breasts tightly filled my blouse I could bet Pande-ji was enjoying what he was seeing.




Getting no reaction from me, as per the natural nature of all males, Pande-ji also was encouraged. In the beginning he would only press during a pressure in the line, but now he kept pressing against my curvy figure even when there was no pushing. I could realize his crotch area was openly pressing against my soft full buttocks. I was a bit alarmed as Pande-ji slowly began to move his pelvis up and down against my ass. I looked around as I was standing in a public place, but was assured that everybody was busy with themselves and concerned about the slow movement of the line. I saw Chotu was humming a tune and apparently was not much concerned what was going at his back.





Pande-ji: Madam, there is a lot of crowd today. It will take time.

Me: What can be done. Fortunately this place is comparatively cooler since within the temple.

Pande-ji: Yes Madam.




The line crawled forward very slowly and we were in a place where light was also quite inadequate due to the thin passage. Pande-ji did not waste time talking and was soon up to his tricks, which kept my mouth shut too. I could feel Pande-ji’s face was close to my shoulder now feeling my hair almost. I could hear his breathing round my ears. The long breaths were making me breathe heavy. The back of my blouse was fortunately decently cut and was not exposing much of my skin. I felt for a moment Pande-ji’s chin touch my shoulder. Right at this moment, I sensed Chotu seemed to wake up! He was pressing me from the front now and I had to lift up the thali somewhat to accommodate his pushing Chotu: Sorry Madam, pressure is coming from my front.





Me: Its okay Chotu. Now I am getting used to it.

The young lad seeing no hindrance from my side gently and slowly started to press me backwards and I was tightly sandwiched in between them now. Pande-ji must have got somewhat aroused as I sensed he leisurely put one hand on my round bottom. He kept it motionless for a moment to see my reaction probably. I shifted only a trace out of womanly shyness, but the way Chotu was pressing me with his back, I could not move much at all. In no time, I realized the grip was quite firm. Pande-ji was assessing the firmness and roundness of my ass. My panty as usual was bunched up in my ass crack and I could realize that Pande-ji could feel my naked ass cheeks below my sari and petticoat. I could sense fingers were crawling on my proud ass and Pande-ji was missing no opportunity to squeeze my firm buttocks whenever there was a push.Chotu suddenly turned to me and said in a whispering voice.





Chotu: Madam, the man in my front is having very bad sweat odour and since my face is near his armpit, I cannot stand the odour.

I smiled to his words and comforted him.

Me: Okay, do one thing, you turn towards me and stand.

Chotu readily obeyed my order, but I realized I made a mess, as his height was short and his face was at a very, very uncomfortable height — just in front of my protruding boobs. Pande-ji was not leaving me to breathe easily and was now kneading both my ass cheeks with his both hands. I could realize very clearly his tight grips on my ass. As he squashed my fleshy bottoms very firmly I almost uttered an “ouch!”

Chotu: What happened Madam?



Me: Err… No it’s okay. There is so much pushing here.

Chotu nodded in agreement, and as he nodded his nose softly brushed the tip of my left boob. And now with every movement practically his nose was poking my left boob. Since I was holding the thali, my arms are also raised up and I could not guard myself at all. Chotu did not know, but he actually brushed my nipple below my blouse with his nose. Never ever did my husband even played with his nose on my nipple! It was an instant turn on for me and the arousal was probably more than Pande-ji’s ass massage




Pande-ji was probably satisfied massaging that much and now I realized that he was searching for my panty line over my sari. He was naturally not getting it over the skin of my smooth buttocks and his searching finger was making me feel completely wet in my pussy. Pande-ji was now tracing my ass crack and at last found my panty line and was trying to pick that up with two fingers! I was feeling very much aroused with such an act, a man is trying to trace my panty line and now trying to pull the sides of my panty with his fingers over my sari.

I looked around again out of shame and shyness, but felt better seeing no one was noticing what was going on. The area was also fortunately semi dark and that helped this whole action. Chotu was now holding my waist to keep balance, as there was much pushing from the front. At least twice his face almost buried in my firm boobs due to pushing and he apologized and made this effort to not touch my boobs again. But I realized very well that this lad, though quite young, was naughty enough and now since he was holding my waist with both hands he was actually feeling my matured body.






With this double action, I thought I would cum immediately, but I was also curious to see and feel how far these two can go, especially this 15-year-old boy. Chotu moved his hand over the exposed area of my waist. His palms and fingers were quite cold, probably as he had taken the bath, and after lying motionless there for a few seconds, he moved his hands further down till it was on the fold of my sari on my lower abdomen area. I was feeling so weak due to his touches directly on my naked skin and felt like I should throw away the thali and grab his head on my boobs.



Pande-ji knew very well that I was in no way oblivious to all this. Pande-ji had picked up my panty line over my sari and felt, stretched, and dragged it amply with his fingers. He was over with it and was up to something bolder, I guess, as his hands were stationary for a while. I was anticipating something and that exactly happened. Like all males, he fell for my juicy boobs now. As both my hands remained lifted due to the thali in my hand and Chotu facing me, it was all the more easier for him to approach my round tits.

We were standing by the wall in the passage and I felt Pande-ji squeezed his right hand in between me and the wall and was touching me in my armpits. I felt very shy at this movement, as when he would touch my boobs it will be clearly seen by Chotu as he was facing me. I had to do something. But I was a child in comparison to this male duo and they did not give me any chance to react at all and made me speechless by their boldness.




It was a joint attack, if I can term that. The queue also proceeded to a dark corner of the passage in the temple, which also help aggravate the movements of these two different aged males. Chotu’s hands, though initially on my waist, slid constantly down and were just over my sari line now and in one quick smooth action he pushed his right hand into my sari! I was so startled by this act that I could not even utter a sound. Chotu did not give me enough time to realize what was happening, as he quickly pushed his hand deep into my sari frills with one push. This made me almost jump off my place and in the process my arms were raised more. Pande-ji was equally opportunistic to take the chance of my arm lifting and grabbed my firm jutting right breast down my armpit. It was a very tight squeeze straightway



Me: Aaaaah!

I mumbled, but realized that I couldn’t shout and attract attention with Chotu’s hand in my sari and Pande-ji’s hand on my blouse. It would be too embarrassing. This was the first time I tried to wriggle out, probably out of shame and fear, as I was in a public place. I had to intervene and held the thali in my right hand, more so as Pande-ji’s hand was also below my right arm holding my jiggling breast, and brought my left hand down to my navel and tried to pull out Chotu’s hand from within my sari. I kept wriggling, not attracting people as far as possible, but Chotu gave one hard push downwards, and I stood like a statue. I closed my eyes in shame and clenched my teeth, as I was feeling so helpless though getting highly aroused.




Chotu’s hand was deep down my sari and on my panty now, touching directly!

This young boy was almost banging me standing in front of me in the semidarkness of this temple. Chotu began to move his hands in my sari, sort of up and down each time touching my panty and over my pussy. For a few seconds my eyes remained closed and my teeth clenched tight. It seemed to me by his expert movement that Chotu had perhaps done this to other women earlier and he must be knowing that once you have your hands in a woman’s pussy area, she would not create any scene. I could feel Pande-ji’s hand was exploring my right boob thoroughly by pinching it, squeezing it, gauging its size, and tracing the nipple. I was now flowing down my pussy heavily into Guru-ji’s pad. I was aroused completely.




I had to open my eyes now, as I cannot stand like this in the queue in public, it was not my bedroom. I was getting weaker and weaker and lost my grip almost on the thali, as I was unable to even stand properly. But these two were clutching my 28-year-old jawani like octopus. Pande-ji now was moving his pelvis against my round full ass, as if he were fucking me from behind. I was too weak to struggle and honestly the pleasure I was getting from this twosome fondling was heavenly. I just stood motionless feeling Chotu’s touches on my panty, Pande-ji’s thumps on my heavy ass, and his tight squeezes on my right breast. In fact I was leaning backwards on Pande-ji for support.




Chotu now put his hand within my panty from the front and was touching my pubic hairs. This is probably the first time someone after my husband is touching me in such a private area. I was virtually writhing in ecstasy. Fortunately my petticoat had a tight knot and he could not move down any further. Expectedly I was cumming heavily now and was more or less reclining my head on Pande-ji’s flat shirt-covered chest. I knew by this action I was giving approval to exploit me more, but I was feeling so weak. Pande-ji was certainly emboldened, as he knew now for sure I liked this fondling.






Pande-ji with his free left hand was now again pressing my buttocks and with his right hand twitching my right boob and nipple. It was easy for him to trace my nipple, as it has grown up like a ripe gbang now. I do not know if the man behind Pande-ji could see what he was doing. The groping was so direct, but probably the darkness in the passage saved anyone from seeing our acts. I realized the line moved up to an extreme corner of the temple passage and this area was the darkest even in daytime, as there was no ventilation. I saw a door to a room a few yards away and understood that was the ‘garva griha’. I tried to bring in some devotion and loyalty in my feeling for the puja, but things were absolutely out of my control now. I was sexually so aroused that was unable to concentrate on anything else, but more fondling of my body.






Chotu soon realized he could not go any deep down my sari and quickly took out his hand off my sari frills. It was a great relief for me also, but taking the advantage of the darkness, he reached for my sari down my legs. He bent slightly and being a small boy the man standing in front of him did not care to look round what he was doing. In a flash he held the bottom part of my sari and began to pull it up exposing my legs. He kept on pulling it, further and further. I could not feel like stopping him, as the little boy’s naughtiness was giving me immense sexual pleasure. I was in no time exposed till my thighs and Chotu like an experienced married man was fondling and stroking my very well-formed smooth thighs.





Seeing the opportunity Pande-ji was also not to be left behind. I felt his warm left hand immediately on my thighs and I could very well realize he was more keen to pull up my sari to my waist. I noticed Pande-ji shifted a little to my left side as if to protect the nakedness of my naked legs. From outside apparently though my sari looked normal, but if someone probed further below, he would find my sari had been pulled up and was still getting pulled up and two male hands were moving on my naked thighs below the cover. I couldn’t imagine in my wildest dreams that I am standing half exposed in a temple and being fingered by an unknown boy and an elderly stranger like this.






Me: Ouch! Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease don’t.

I murmured very softly so that no one was attracted towards us, as Pande-ji forcefully pulled up my sari and petticoat till my waist exposing my legs, thighs, and even my groin completely. Perhaps Pande-ji was getting much excited, as he had taken his hand off my left boob and brought it towards my legs to pull my sari up and expose me. Alarm bells rang in my mind as my whole of lower half was now exposed and Chotu openly pinched me on my naked ass cheek. I tried to stop Pande-ji with one hand as I held the thali with my other hand, but since he had both hands free and standing behind me, it was very easy for him to pull up the sari and my meek resistance hardly made any effect.





Me: Pande-ji, you are crossing the limit. Stop this. I cannot stand like this.

I was a bit stubborn now, but he did not care of reply. I was also unable to match his masculine power and he just made me stand like this with my sari and petticoat pulled up to my waist. His grip on them was so secure that I was feeling just helpless. I softly whispered to him again, but the reply was very strong!




Me: Pande-ji, stop this now.

Pande-ji: Just stand like this, otherwise I will expose you in this state in front of everybody.

I was shocked to hear this commanding voice. It seemed the person had changed in a flash.

Me: But…

Pande-ji: No ifs or buts Madam. If you shout I will take you out in sunlight like this. So just keep calm.

Me: But I am coming from Guru-ji…





Pande-ji: Guru-ji my foot. One more word and I will pull your panty down and take you in front of all, you understand I was utterly confused, at the same time I was peaking up sexually due to this fondling and exposure. But for the first time, I was a bit scared. I tried to keep my composure so that I do not create a scene and people see me in such exposed condition. For a matured lady like me, who is nearing 30, to stand in a temple queue in that forced half-naked state was asking for too much, but I consoled my brain and kept my cool as far as possible.






The line moved on like a snail and we were approaching the ‘garva griha’ and I was walking as the queue proceeded shamelessly with my sari and petticoat pulled up to my waist, now forcefully tugged by Pande-ji in my waistband. I could feel the cold air touching my completely uncovered thighs and legs and honestly I was dying in shame to such forceful treatment. For the first time, tears came to my eyes, as on all previous situations I was also enjoying the male touches on my body. Chotu’s eyes ogled my nakedness and he also enjoyed viewing me stand and walk in that semi exposed state. He and Pande-ji were caressing my naked fleshy thighs and buttocks at their will.






Suddenly I realized from Pande-ji’s hand movement behind my ass that he deftly pulled open his dhoti and brought out his lund and touched me on my naked ass! I briskly turned my head and my eyes almost popped out.

Me: What a lund, what a size!





I exclaimed to myself. Pande-ji’s cock was simply massive and any grownup girl would exclaim seeing that. He quickly pointed it towards my big ass. Honestly, I couldn’t believe it; there were people standing in front and the back of us, but no one could see what was going on due to the darkness and the narrowness of the passage. I simply had no idea what to expect now! The very touch of the hot penis on my naked ass cheek made me cum and now the arousal was slowly taking over my scariness. With one big push, Pande-ji pushed his cock onto my ass crack.


Me: Oooooooooh!







I was shivering in ecstasy as Pande-ji also whispered some lecherous comments in my ears, which were related to my figure and hips, obviously. He was pressing his lund hard into my ass crack, but fortunately it didn’t go in, as I was wearing a panty, but now he was pressing his thick erect tool on my soft ass cheeks. My eyes opened wide and I clenched Chotu’s hand in excitement. Pande-ji cock almost dipped in my soft naked ass cheeks and I was highly excited. He began to move his cock in a motion, in and out, as if he was fucking me from behind. I just shut my eyes and enjoyed the hot. Chotu freed his hand from my grip and cupped one of my breasts now and started squeezing it vigorously. I felt all my blouse buttons would fall open if he massages like this. Pande-ji’s both hands were guiding his tool all over my naked round hips, only my ass crack being covered by my panty.






My lips parted as I was eagerly wanting a kiss there, and my body had begun to move to the rhythm of Pande-ji’s gyrations. I was pronouncing soft moans now and was dragging Chotu close towards my body in excitement. My pussy was completely wet now and discharging and I realized I was reaching climax through this molestation. As I pulled Chotu close, his face was touching and pressing my erect boobs, and now he caught hold of my left hand, which was free, and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped his half pant in a flash and put my hand into it.

Me: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh!






I was uttering such emotions as I held Chotu’s young hard penis and was feeling Pande-ji’s massive lund crush on my soft ass. I didn’t need any persuasion and began to fondle his cock with my palm and fingers, as Pande-ji kept fucking my ass. I was feeling so horny and continued to act like a slut. I was still squirming in sexual stimulation and my body jerked, as I was cumming very heavily now. I broke out into spasms and was having my orgasm, right in front of the lustful eyes of Pande-ji and Chotu. While trying not to let out loud moans I had to snug my face into the broad shoulders of Pande-ji. This obscene show went on for some more moments till I had completed my discharge.





When my orgasm did subside I came crashing back to reality. I was feeling so very ashamed that I couldn’t raise my eyes to look at Chotu, nor to Pande-ji.

Pande-ji: That’s like a good girl!

I heard the whisper in my ears and also some whispering lecherous remarks. We were also close to the ‘garva griha’ now and had to take permission from Pande-ji to lower my sari to cover me.

Me: Pande-ji, people will see me now. I must cover myself.






Pande-ji without wasting words pulled out my sari and petticoat from my waistband and dropped it down and at last I was fully covered. Chotu turned back and Pande-ji wore his dhoti properly and everything appeared so normal in the twinkling of an eye. I was still almost panting as to what happened in the last few minutes and in no time our turn came to get inside the ‘garva griha’ and the door closed behind us and we three were there ‘alone’ in the room in front of the deity. I was feeling so guilty that was unable to look at the puja, offering puja was impossible in that state.





Pande-ji: Madam, I don’t think you can give puja in this state.

Me: Yes, no way. I am not in a position to give puja.

Pande-ji: But you can offer something to me.

Me: What?

Pande-ji: Madam, your job is over, but mine is not complete

Me: What do you mean?

Pande-ji: You had your discharge, what about me Madam?

I was simply shocked to hear that and before I could react Chotu took the thali from my hand and kept aside. Pande-ji also came close to me.

Me: But, you cannot do this…

Pande-ji: Madam, if you try to make a scene, you know very well what I can do.

Again that strong voice, which was so forceful.

Me: But please understand that I am married and am not like those what you are thinking.

Pande-ji: I know you are not a whore and that’s why I did not take you to bed.

I was feeling so confused, what to do. I was cursing Guru-ji and Uday in my mind for sending me here.

Pande-ji: We don’t have time. Chotu bring her here.

Pande-ji referred to the back of the deity, where there was a small place. Chotu quickly came to my back and held my hands and pulled me there. Pande-ji immediately hugged me from the front and my erect boobs pressed on his chest. I was struggling to get free, but could do little, as my hands were held securely by Chotu. Pande-ji was cupping my butt cheeks with both hands and was rubbing his face on my neck and shoulder. I was a bit surprised that he did not try to kiss my lips or cheeks, which is the general tendency of the males. He held me close to his body and his body odour was so intoxicating! I could not scream as if I attract people I only will be humiliated, so tried to respond to his touches. Though I had a complete orgasm minutes before, his close male touches were making me aroused again. My jiggling boobs were crushing against his broad flat chest and he must be feeling the fullness and firmness of them. I was struggling though with my legs, but it was nothing to Pande-ji’s powerful clutches.







After some hugging, cajoling, and cupping my well-developed butts and tits, he left me. I was quite amazed and honestly irritated due this half done act! But quickly I realized his plan. He went behind me, dropped his dhoti, and at one go lifted my sari and petticoat up to my stomach with both hands making me shamelessly half-naked again in front of their eyes. Chotu came to my front and Pande-ji now gripped my hands from behind and started digging his open erect lund in my ass. Chotu now hugged me from the front. In a couple of minutes I was hugged by two males and I never ever had this experience in my life and was simply gasping. Naturally I was getting sexually aroused again by this awesome twosome affair






I decided to surrender to this joint effort and Chotu was hugging me very tight, and I was also thrusting my juicy blouse covered boobs on his face. He was biting them over my sari and blouse. Pande-ji was constantly thumping my ass and his hard thick penis was kissing every bit of my soft buttocks. I was getting immense pleasure honestly. But in a minute or two, I felt Pande-ji reached his climax and ejaculated on my naked ass globes. Chotu seemed to take full enjoyment of hugging freely a much elder woman from his age and touched me at all my private parts. Since my arms were held by Pande-ji, I could not block him and he was in fact touching and feeling my blouse, my bra strap, my panty, dragging the cloth to see inside, and even pulled my thin pubic hairs!After some quick stroking by Pande-ji on my buttocks, he was exhausted. Without wasting a minute, Pande-ji cleaned the mess off my hips with his dhoti. I was all along standing with my sari pulled up over my waist advertising nakedness shamelessly. Thankfully, everything happened behind the deity! Uday showed up after half an hour and I did not talk to him at all throughout our return journey. I was very angry with him for sending me to this man. I was back in the ashram and rested in my room after having a long shower and a full-appetite lunch. I was utterly confused, at the same time I was peaking up sexually due to this fondling and exposure. But for the first time, I was a bit scared. I tried to keep my composure so that I do not create a scene and people see me in such exposed condition. For a matured lady like me, who is nearing 30, to stand in a temple queue in that forced half-naked state was asking for too much, but I consoled my brain and kept my cool as far as possible.







The line moved on like a snail and we were approaching the ‘garva griha’ and I was walking as the queue proceeded shamelessly with my sari and petticoat pulled up to my waist, now forcefully tugged by Pande-ji in my waistband. I could feel the cold air touching my completely uncovered thighs and legs and honestly I was dying in shame to such forceful treatment. For the first time, tears came to my eyes, as on all previous situations I was also enjoying the male touches on my body. Chotu’s eyes ogled my nakedness and he also enjoyed viewing me stand and walk in that semi exposed state. He and Pande-ji were caressing my naked fleshy thighs and buttocks at their will.





Suddenly I realized from Pande-ji’s hand movement behind my ass that he deftly pulled open his dhoti and brought out his lund and touched me on my naked ass! I briskly turned my head and my eyes almost popped out.

Me: What a lund, what a size!

I exclaimed to myself. Pande-ji’s cock was simply massive and any grownup girl would exclaim seeing that. He quickly pointed it towards my big ass. Honestly, I couldn’t believe it; there were people standing in front and the back of us, but no one could see what was going on due to the darkness and the narrowness of the passage. I simply had no idea what to expect now! The very touch of the hot penis on my naked ass cheek made me cum and now the arousal was slowly taking over my scariness. With one big push, Pande-ji pushed his cock onto my ass crack.





Me: Oooooooooh!

I was shivering in ecstasy as Pande-ji also whispered some lecherous comments in my ears, which were related to my figure and hips, obviously. He was pressing his lund hard into my ass crack, but fortunately it didn’t go in, as I was wearing a panty, but now he was pressing his thick erect tool on my soft ass cheeks. My eyes opened wide and I clenched Chotu’s hand in excitement. Pande-ji cock almost dipped in my soft naked ass cheeks and I was highly excited. He began to move his cock in a motion, in and out, as if he was fucking me from behind. I just shut my eyes and enjoyed the hot. Chotu freed his hand from my grip and cupped one of my breasts now and started squeezing it vigorously. I felt all my blouse buttons would fall open if he massages like this. Pande-ji’s both hands were guiding his tool all over my naked round hips, only my ass crack being covered by my panty.

My lips parted as I was eagerly wanting a kiss there, and my body had begun to move to the rhythm of Pande-ji’s gyrations. I was pronouncing soft moans now and was dragging Chotu close towards my body in excitement. My pussy was completely wet now and discharging and I realized I was reaching climax through this molestation. As I pulled Chotu close, his face was touching and pressing my erect boobs, and now he caught hold of my left hand, which was free, and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped his half pant in a flash and put my hand into it.






Me: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh!

I was uttering such emotions as I held Chotu’s young hard penis and was feeling Pande-ji’s massive lund crush on my soft ass. I didn’t need any persuasion and began to fondle his cock with my palm and fingers, as Pande-ji kept fucking my ass. I was feeling so horny and continued to act like a slut. I was still squirming in sexual stimulation and my body jerked, as I was cumming very heavily now. I broke out into spasms and was having my orgasm, right in front of the lustful eyes of Pande-ji and Chotu. While trying not to let out loud moans I had to snug my face into the broad shoulders of Pande-ji. This obscene show went on for some more moments till I had completed my discharge.






When my orgasm did subside I came crashing back to reality. I was feeling so very ashamed that I couldn’t raise my eyes to look at Chotu, nor to Pande-ji.

Pande-ji: That’s like a good girl!

I heard the whisper in my ears and also some whispering lecherous remarks. We were also close to the ‘garva griha’ now and had to take permission from Pande-ji to lower my sari to cover me.

Me: Pande-ji, people will see me now. I must cover myself.

Pande-ji without wasting words pulled out my sari and petticoat from my waistband and dropped it down and at last I was fully covered. Chotu turned back and Pande-ji wore his dhoti properly and everything appeared so normal in the twinkling of an eye. I was still almost panting as to what happened in the last few minutes and in no time our turn came to get inside the ‘garva griha’ and the door closed behind us and we three were there ‘alone’ in the room in front of the deity. I was feeling so guilty that was unable to look at the puja, offering puja was impossible in that state.






Pande-ji: Madam, I don’t think you can give puja in this state.

Me: Yes, no way. I am not in a position to give puja.

Pande-ji: But you can offer something to me.

Me: What?

Pande-ji: Madam, your job is over, but mine is not complete

Me: What do you mean?

Pande-ji: You had your discharge, what about me Madam?

I was simply shocked to hear that and before I could react Chotu took the thali from my hand and kept aside. Pande-ji also came close to me.

Me: But, you cannot do this…

Pande-ji: Madam, if you try to make a scene, you know very well what I can do.

Again that strong voice, which was so forceful.

Me: But please understand that I am married and am not like those what you are thinking.

Pande-ji: I know you are not a whore and that’s why I did not take you to bed.

I was feeling so confused, what to do. I was cursing Guru-ji and Uday in my mind for sending me here.

Pande-ji: We don’t have time. Chotu bring her here.




Pande-ji referred to the back of the deity, where there was a small place. Chotu quickly came to my back and held my hands and pulled me there. Pande-ji immediately hugged me from the front and my erect boobs pressed on his chest. I was struggling to get free, but could do little, as my hands were held securely by Chotu. Pande-ji was cupping my butt cheeks with both hands and was rubbing his face on my neck and shoulder. I was a bit surprised that he did not try to kiss my lips or cheeks, which is the general tendency of the males. He held me close to his body and his body odour was so intoxicating! I could not scream as if I attract people I only will be humiliated, so tried to respond to his touches. Though I had a complete orgasm minutes before, his close male touches were making me aroused again. My jiggling boobs were crushing against his broad flat chest and he must be feeling the fullness and firmness of them. I was struggling though with my legs, but it was nothing to Pande-ji’s powerful clutches.







After some hugging, cajoling, and cupping my well-developed butts and tits, he left me. I was quite amazed and honestly irritated due this half done act! But quickly I realized his plan. He went behind me, dropped his dhoti, and at one go lifted my sari and petticoat up to my stomach with both hands making me shamelessly half-naked again in front of their eyes. Chotu came to my front and Pande-ji now gripped my hands from behind and started digging his open erect lund in my ass. Chotu now hugged me from the front. In a couple of minutes I was hugged by two males and I never ever had this experience in my life and was simply gasping. Naturally I was getting sexually aroused again by this awesome twosome affair








I decided to surrender to this joint effort and Chotu was hugging me very tight, and I was also thrusting my juicy blouse covered boobs on his face. He was biting them over my sari and blouse. Pande-ji was constantly thumping my ass and his hard thick penis was kissing every bit of my soft buttocks. I was getting immense pleasure honestly. But in a minute or two, I felt Pande-ji reached his climax and ejaculated on my naked ass globes. Chotu seemed to take full enjoyment of hugging freely a much elder woman from his age and touched me at all my private parts. Since my arms were held by Pande-ji, I could not block him and he was in fact touching and feeling my blouse, my bra strap, my panty, dragging the cloth to see inside, and even pulled my thin pubic hairs!




After some quick stroking by Pande-ji on my buttocks, he was exhausted. Without wasting a minute, Pande-ji cleaned the mess off my hips with his dhoti. I was all along standing with my sari pulled up over my waist advertising nakedness shamelessly. Thankfully, everything happened behind the deity! Uday showed up after half an hour and I did not talk to him at all throughout our return journey. I was very angry with him for sending me to this man. I was back in the ashram and rested in my room after having a long shower and a full-appetite lunch. Though initially I was cursing Uday in my mind for sending me to Pande-ji and the way that scoundrel treated me, I later realized that there was nothing Uday could do, it was purely Guru-ji’s instruction that he obeyed. I also remembered what Guru-ji told me before the start of this two-day therapy that I have to only respond to actions on my body naturally and wipe out everything else from my mind. Hence when I rewinded the whole episode in the temple in my mind lying on my bed, I realized Pande-ji must have been momentarily carried away by my well formed assets and had done to jack off. Afterall he is a normal male!





In fact I started feeling proud about my figure at this nearing thirty age to have turned the heads males of different ages staring from Chotu to Pande-ji to even Master-ji! The only guilt I had was allowing the two males to molest me within the temple garva griha, which is considered a very sacred place and I prayed to god to forgive me for this wrong act. The scene that was making me turn red with shamefulness was the moments I was made to walk by Pande-ji in the line with my sari pulled up. This humiliation was so very disgraceful to digest for me.