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[MeSaurav12]

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[MeSaurav12]

Komal bhabhi, Lonely and Lovely!

This thread will focus on my experiences, and I would like y'all to support me writing more by responses. First one in my life being, about Komal bhabhi. 

So, first one in this thread, already shared in other websites. I'm Saurav, 25M. I hail from Delhi. Two sons, me being younger.

This incident happened when I was 18, when I entred Engineering. My parents moved from Delhi to Hyderabad because of Dad’s job. I was interested to join IIT to get a good job but I couldn’t. One of my cousin brothers who work at Wipro, Bangalore asked my dad to send me there as many colleges were available as an option. Dad did the same, so I came to Bangalore. This is where the turn around happened.

My cousin Kiran was married four years back to Komal. Both of them were Engineers. Komal bhabhi decided to stay home as bhaiyya earned enough to run the family. In the apartment, bhabhi, bhaiyya and his mother stayed.
In the month of May, I went there, aiming to be a very good Engineer. I was welcomed by aunty who informed me that bhaiyya and bhabhi were out now.

Aunty showed me my room which was adjacent to the kitchen. I was happy for the start of a new journey. The couple returned home. I went to the hall. Komal bhabhi smiled and hugged me and said, “You have grown tall, Saurav!”, I smirked. Her touch made a movement in my pants. Kiran bhai told me to freshen up and enjoy the remaining 20 days of the holidays. I said okay.

Talking about Komal bhabhi (29), she has converted herself to a traditional housewife. 4 years back, she was lean and unattractive but now she has become a beauty with juicy melons and curvy hips. Oh boy, those lovely ass curves made me go nuts. Colour of Kriti Sanon and curves of Disha, that combo she was.



The next 10-13 days went smoother. I did some shopping with bhabhi and helped aunty in her chores and drove bhaiyya to the bus stands. But the turn around was from the last week of holidays. Aunty went to her daughter’s house for a month as didi was pregnant. Bhaiyya started coming late to the house, thanks to his office load and that left me and Komal bhabhi alone in the flat.

One evening Komal and I went to purchase some vegetables. While bhabhi was busy talking to the vendor, I looked around for some fresh faces (chicks to be exact). Suddenly, I saw a couple of men talking something in the local language whilst looking at bhabhi.
When I looked in the direction they were looking, I saw bhabhi’s juicy hips exposed. Oh my! She often wears saree below navel but still hides her sexy love hole but leaves the juicy curves to be enjoyed. I joined them in looking at those hips.

I am a big navel fanatic and used to stare at navels whenever I used to get a chance. My sight was interrupted by bhabhi who asked me to come home.
It was 8 pm. Bhaiyya wasn’t home. Komal said that she was hungry and asked me to join her for dinner. I said, okay. While she was bending to add me some curry, that lovely milked cleavage started arousing me. I had to shift my gaze several times when she used to look at me. I wanted to make a move, but I was scared.

Later, I was continuously noticing her body while having dinner too. By the time we finished dinner, Kiran called and said that he was not coming home today. “What a day!”, I said to myself, excited.
Bhabhi said, “Kiran isn’t coming home. Saurav, you sleep in our room”.
*Ganti Baji*
“Okay Bhabhi”, I said.
We had a great talk till 12 pm. She laughed uncontrollably on my jokes and my experiences at high college. She was enjoying the time with me.
“I am feeling sleepy”, she said.
“Me too, bhabhi”, I replied.
We slept on the same bed. The dim red light made bhabhi look more ravishing. Her sexy boobs were visible making rounds on her nighty as well.
The next day I woke up because of the loud thud on the door. The next thing I saw was Komal in a green saree.
“Who was that, bhabhi?”
“It was Kiran dear”, she said.
“When did he come home?”
“At around 2 am”, Komal said.
Bhabhi didn’t sleep that night. She also told me that Kiran wasn’t coming home even that day.
“I will cook breakfast for you dear”, she said.
“Okay bhabhi”, I said.

It wasn’t even a minute after she said this, she collapsed. I hurriedly picked her up and made her lay on the bed.
“You are taking a lot of stress these days bhabhi”.
Komal: No dear. It’s just common. Increased workload since Kiran has been doing overnights.
Me: Take rest, bhabhi. Nobody can stand a gorgeous woman fainting.
Komal: Gorgeous?

I don’t know how my tongue slipped. I was startled at the same time. But I gained some confidence and said to her, “Yeah, bhabhi. You are really gorgeous. Didn’t bhaiyya tell you this?”
Komal: ‘Who? Wh…yea yeah…! He did, yeah!”
Her startling answer gave me a brink that Kiran bhaiyya wasn’t taking interest on bhabhi. I replied, “It’s good then”.

I applied some balm on her back later on. Her smooth skin made me aroused, but I acted innocent.
Some days later, my college started. I had developed new crushes and friends and my relationship with bhabhi has strengthened. I used to share my college experiences with bhabhi and she even added some.
Komal (laughing): So..How many girlfriends in total, Saurav?”
Me: Not yet, bhabhi! Still didn’t find the one like my Komal bhabhi type!
Komal: My type?! You must be kidding, aren’t you boy?
Me: No bhabhi! I am not! I would like to have a super gorgeous gf like you.
Komal blushed. I could see that. To execute my plan and make her fall for me, I said, “Bhabhi, why don’t you ask Kiran bhaiyya? He would definitely say the truth.”
Komal: Sure?
Me: Why not? Try it for yourself!

I knew this wasn’t gonna work. Komal, the next day, dressed in a sexy blue sari which was a bit transparent and inches below her navel. Her blouse gave an amazing amount of cleavage. My cock gave a standing ovation. I looked at Komal trying to seduce Kiran bhaiyya but bhaiyya didn’t even notice and went to the office. I acted as if I didn’t care and went to college.
However, I couldn’t concentrate in the class the whole day. I was deeply thinking about bhabhi. I never had sex till that time and bhabhi’s figure was urging me to do. What if I get caught? That was the question running in my mind.



I bunked the afternoon hours and went home. To my surprise, the door was left open and when I went to my room, I heard some moaning sounds. Guess what? The sanskari bhabhi was masturbating! Oh, what a scene! I have watched porn movies a lot of times by then but this was amazing.



Bhabhi’s milky body was so appealing. Her boobs were inviting me to suck. She was moaning hard. With excitement, I kicked my leg. To my horror, that slammed the door and it was wide open! Bhabhi and I were looking at each other to our horror. I couldn’t believe what I did now.
“Saurav, what are you doing?”, she stared in horror. Before I told her anything, I ran to my room. I was in a shock. What did I do just now? How can I show my face to her? I was scared. But I still couldn’t stop thinking of her naked body. What can I explain? I was thinking.

An hour later, she called me for snacks. I kept my head low and walked into the kitchen. She was wearing the blue saree again.
“I am sorry dear”, Komal said.
“Wait! What?”,’ I asked myself.
“It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have been doing that”, she said.
“Oh, no problem, bhabhi. Let’s forget this, okay?” I replied holding her shoulder.
“Thank you, darling”, she told me while hugging.

I was wondering how this fuckable bitch reacted after getting caught masturbating. Does she have any idea about what she did?
The next day was Sunday. Bhabhi wanted a blouse for her friend’s wedding and asked me to drive her to the tailor’s. In an hour, she got the measurements done and when we are about to go home, aunty called us and gave a good news that her daughter has given birth to a baby boy. We went there and surprisingly, Kiran bhaiyya was there too.
“Looks like chotu and Komal are getting good now”, he said.
“Haha haan bhaiyya”, I said. Little did he know that his beautiful wife would get devoured by me soon.

Later I was informed that aunty wasn’t going to come home soon and Kiran told me he wasn’t gonna come home this week, thus leaving me and bhabhi alone with three rooms and a bathroom to fuck.
While driving back, we were thanked by heavy rains and Bangalore is very much famous for it. Drenched heavily, I could see bhabhi’s white bra and sexy assets tucked in the transparent saree.
“I will have to change”, she said.
She went to her room, started undressing while keeping her door unlocked. That body was ready to be fucked. Suddenly, she called my name.
“Saurav, come here once dear”.
I was shocked and excited at the same time. Why is she calling my name? I went in. I saw bhabhi in her blouse and pallu dropped down. Her navel was so round and deep (think of Kriti Sanon’s navel) and was wet.
“Would you help me remove this blouse?”, she asked.
“Okay, bhabhi”.

Bhabhi was inviting me to deflower her. I removed the clasp of her blouse and noticed her blushing. This was the move I was waiting from her. I gave slight touches on her back while removing the blouse and left. I wanted Komal to long for me more and more.
The next night, I saw bhabhi in her same blue saree, dressed sexily and her nipples were poking out of her blouse. “Wonder what she was up to now”.
“Dinner is ready”, she said.
I entered the dining hall, there was lots of stuff today.
“What’s so special, bhabhi?”
“Nothing dear. Just had a good mood”, she said.

Komal had a huge change. She used to make sure no one looked at her body but tonight she was displaying it wholeheartedly.
“My pallu is so disturbing,” she said and in front of my eyes, she moved her saree to display the most beautiful navel I had ever seen and tucked the pallu. Oh my god! Those hips. Bhabhi kept teasing and hiding to display that lovely bellybutton, glances passed.



She kept seducing until my dinner got over. She used to bend and ask, “You need any paneer, darling?” and bring her hips near me and ask, “How is the topping?”.
I was excited. One step further and my dream girl would be mine. Later that night, we had a long talk but didn’t take a chance on her.
Next morning, I took Komal to the Tailor’s to get her blouse. I asked Komal to try out her new blouse piece. She said, okay. She dressed like Priyanka Chopra in the song ‘Desi Girl’. Plenty of cleavage, sexy curves and violently shaking ass.
“The blouse seems to be right, bhabhi”, I said.
“You are right, Saurav. But I have a 36 but he kept it 34”.
“I have a solution, bhabhi, why don’t you remove your bra and then wear the blouse?”
Komal smiled and said, “You sure, dear?”
“Oh yeah, I am!” I said to her.
She entered her room. I followed her.
“Wait, bhabhi. I will dress you up”, I said.
Komal was shocked. I guess she never expected this from me. She said okay.
I locked the door and unhooked her blouse.
“Slowly, Saurav. The bra hook is tight”, she said.
“I will be careful, bhabhi”, I said.



I removed her bra hook. Her naked boobs were in front of me. There fell my juicy milf-tanks. Oh, what a scene. My erection was uncontested. The precum was oozing from my cock head. Her tits were too large for the bra.
“Bhabhi, I must say you are god gifted”.
She shied and said, “Oh Saurav, don’t tell me this now”.
“No bhabhi, I am serious. But you are wearing a wrong size bra”.
Komal: Is it? But we don’t have a measuring tape here.
This was the moment I was waiting for. I suddenly replied, “I can measure it without a measuring tape if you want”.
Komal was puzzled and asked, “How?”
I went behind her, cupped her mountains and said, “See bhabhi, this is how it’s done”.
Komal’s body language changed. Letting me inside her room was her biggest mistake.
She left a moan while I played with her melons and asked, “Oh… Aha, what’s the size?”
“Well.. I am not getting the exact size, I wonder if I could see..”, saying so I went to the other side and starting mashing her melons.
Komal: Oh.. Darling…Yess.. What’s the update?
To end the shit going, I said, “I know the last technique”.
Komal while moaning asked, “What’s that?”
I removed both my hands, pinched her pink nipples and started sucking her boobs. She left loud moans calling out my name telling, 



“Ohhhhh aaahhh.. Saurav… Oh, yessss”.
I got hold of her big booty, pushed her closer and started kissing. The beauty I longed for was mine now. We kept kissing for 5 minutes. I undressed and unrobbed the white beauty. We both were stark naked.
Komal: Oh my Saurav, you have got a huge tool in there.
Me: No bhabhi, nothing compared to your assets.
I drove to her navel and started kissing it. She left loud moans while I did that. I lifted her, threw her in the bed and spread out her legs. I started licking her clean shaved pussy. “Suck me harder, Saurav aah ahaha yess” were the moans. I licked her flowers for 20 minutes and started tangling the most beautiful part of her body, her tits.
“Fuck me mera devar, I am all yours”, she said.

I shoved my cock into her mouth and asked to give me a blowjob. Her juggling tits made the environment super horny.
“Don’t use a condom, I want to feel the fresh skin of your hard tool”, she moaned as I was busy playing with her body.
“Okay Komal”, I said and shoved my tool into her pussy. “Harder! Harder!” she said as she left moans while I was fucking her. She was buried under me and my body weight seemed nothing as she enjoyed. After a long one hour fuck, when I was about to cum, I removed my cock and cummed on her lovely tits.
“This flavor is better than my paneer curry”.
I had a quick laugh there and went to clean myself.

She caught hold me and asked, “Won’t you like to ride your sexy bhabhi’s asshole?”. I swear to god that fair ass invited me for a fuck. My dick was already in some pain after cum but I was aroused by my bhabhi’s body.

Once again I carried her, but now to the bathroom. I slammed the door and started kissing her like there is no tomorrow. Under the hot shower, I applied soap on her tits and then rammed my penis into her butthole. 



The loud moans of the fuckable beauty echoed in the bathroom and boy, those moaning reactions she did was even more sexy. I ejaculated once again on her and she drank it all.
We fucked for almost 5 hours till midnight.

The next day, I woke up with a pain in my groin and the first sight I saw was my bhabhi with a sexy transparent saree showing her sexy tummy and a braless blouse which said, “Fuck me once I finish my chores, okay? I’ll give you attendance!”
I considered myself lucky to get such a fuckable bhabhi.
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[MeSaurav12]

A Super Sexy bet, her Pussy's wet!

Hello to all my fellow authors and readers. This is Saurav once again writing one more shot of my real experiences to be shared on the webpage. The following set of incidents happened when I was learning my Engineering. 

During my stay in Bangalore, I lost my virginity to a very sexy woman 4-5 years back (My bhabhi). As mentioned in my previous story, Bhabhi was the only babe I was fucking until I met this hottie.

After college, I would go to Kiran bhaiya’s place, only to be invited by bhabhi’s sexy body and the hot shower fucks before dinner. I was a studious guy, scoring more than 9 GPA every semester, making me a popular piece in the class. I had no haters but except a girl, Yukta.

She was one hot bomb. Fair as milk. Fairer. No boyfriends though. Curves are super sexy, and her dressing sense was amazing. Most of the guys would stop and stare, undressing her on the way to college with their eyes. 32 26 34 was her stats I guess (umm I’m very bad at stats)



She had the best ass in college (Except a couple of lecturers). ‘Beauty with Brains’ as the phrase says, she was one intelligent student. She and I had a tough snitch of topping the class. She wanted to top the class as it was her aim. I wanted to top just to stare at cleavages of my lecturers.

After the 1st semester exams, I beat Yukta in straight three internal assessments, leaving her in agony. The difference of our marks was huge and I was crowned the class topper. Lecturers gave me hefty rewards and my influence in sports also was commendable.
Yukta couldn’t tolerate this. She wanted to grab the front seat. One afternoon when I was alone, she stopped me.

Y: “Oy hoy Mr. Sam, how’s your bucketing going?”
Me: “Bucketing? Haha, you need that I guess.”
Y: “Oho! I know you bucket the lecturers to get you top marks.”
She sounded like a sore loser but I still spoke, “Hahaha, it’s okay what you think, I don’t care blah.” I was about to make my move. She stopped me holding my hand tightly.

Yukta was never comfortable with guys. I remembered a guy proposing her and getting cuss words instead. I didn’t know what was her intention. “I’m gonna beat you this time,” she said. “Let’s see baby gaga,” I laughed and replied.
“You mocking me, aren’t you? Let’s have a bet, you moron!” she crashed into my brains. “Okay kiddo, let’s have one. What if I win?” I asked. “I’m gonna win straight and first. No chance of you winning,” she told me. “In that case, If I win I’m going to get all your reference textbooks,” I said confidently.

“What a boring bet,” Yukta said, “If I win, You’ll have to stand naked front of me.”
“And If I win?,” I pressed. “Ummm. Let’s keep this interesting. You get to kiss these lips with your filthy mouth,” Yukta splashed a reply. What a grave mistake. Has she gone nuts? The college had super nerds, handsome seniors, and good looking juniors. But Yukta didn’t fall in any of these.

She had lovely boobs. Her T-shirts weren’t the kind to get us the clear views but it was great I could see. Her height made her look sexy. Not so tall, not so small. Just perfect. If I had good luck, I might even end up honking her tits. I would do anything to kiss her. Beating her was not a big deal for me.

Between these imaginations, my last internals banged. I forgot Komal’s pussy for a week and asked bhabhi (as she was an engineer) to help me out. We got our papers and I beat Yukta by a huge margin again. In fact, Yukta slipped below 5th position in the class.
The week was smooth. I didn’t speak to Yukta after the results, nor did she. I was like okay, as bets are never meant to be given in college life. But it didn’t happen that way. 

One Saturday, Yukta called me after Lab. “Hey Sam,” Yukta said.
“Kiddo! How are you doing?” I asked with a sarcastic smile.
“Hmmm. So, you remember?”
“About what?”
“The bet? Kuch yaad hai?”
“Oh come on, baby? Which fucker on earth would forget your lips Yukta?” I told myself. “Yes, yes. I remember! You really wanna do it?”
“Yeah..but not harsh okay?”
“Hmm okay,” and I advanced further.
She stopped me and told “No damn it, not here, asshole. Meet me at 6 pm behind the garage.”
“Okay,” and we both dismissed.



The garage was a big place. Many couples would go and fuck there on Sundays. On Saturday it was a clean place as we had college till 1 pm. I went there early. When I reached, I saw Yukta waiting. Black tight yoga pants. Cropped T-shirt showing an ample amount of cleavage.  That Waistline made me ooze precum.
“Hey,” I told.
“Make it fast,” she told.
“Alright, chill kiddo.”

I went forward. She smelled really great. I looked into her pupils. Boy, she’s one glory flower. I imagined a movie romance scene. My bad the rain was missing. We both got in closer. I got hold of her waist, slowly pushed her to my body. Her tits were being molested by my chest. Our lips got closer.

“Thud,” something struck my mind. I couldn’t get the advantage of the kiss. I didn’t kiss her. I pushed her back and told her “I can’t kiss you now” and went off. What a loser am I! I told myself. What a motherfucker. Couldn’t kiss the blonde of the class. I still don’t remember what happened to me that day.

A month passed. I didn’t get close to Yukta. We were just classmates. Then comes the semester exams. Three days before the exams, I met Yukta. “Sam, let’s have a bet again?” she smiled and asked, “I’ve never seen your teeth.”
I told her mockingly, “Shut up bitch, bet on who’s gonna top? Okay, baba! What are the conditions now?”
Yukta: “If you win, you can complete the kiss I broke. If I win, I’ll tell what I’ll do later” Puzzled as I was and I replied, “Okay kiddo. I’ll get to kiss your lips for sure.”

Exams started. But this time, I got more aroused. Thinking about Yukta, I would rather end up daydreaming. During exam leaves, I would go to the kitchen to watch the sexy saree clad housewife Komal and bang her ass. I would end up cumming on her in the kitchen and fuck her in the hall.



We had wild sex throughout the exam holidays. I struggled in every exam. After a month, the results were announced. I was beaten by Yukta. My fucks spoiled me. But with a good score, I secured distinction. I thought I would be stark naked in front of Yukta.

It was summer vacations. I got a call from a random number. It was Yukta.
“Where did you get my number?” I asked.
“Shay, you think only boys should get the numbers?” she replied.
“Listen about the bet…”
“I called you for the same reason. Come to my place tomorrow,” she said.
“Okay, I will.”
“Don’t miss out, loser!” she spoke.

She tuned differently. I never heard speaking so softly. The arrogant bitch turned to be a great friend. Curious, I went to her house the next day. She was alone. She looked like a bomb. Cropped white tee. Shorts of Jean. Her round navel was in my sight. I wanted to lick that. But I stopped.

“Come in Sam.” I entered. A clean house. Her parents were out. “So, ready for the bet?” she asked.  She took me to her bedroom. “Do you miss kissing me?” she suddenly asked.
“Well no, but you are beautiful?”
“Okay remove your clothes,” she asked. I removed my jeans and t-shirt. I was in my underwear. She could see my cock making a tent.“Oh ho, I get to see some motion in my underwear.”
She came near me. Pulled my underwear off. My dick popped out. She looked surprised. “This is bigger than I expected.”
“Yeah yeah,” I told her embarrassed.

“I want to tell you. I always liked the way you looked at me. You didn’t want to kiss me just because you knew I didn’t want it. You are such a humble person” she told.“Thanks,” I said. Yukta continued “I had a fantasy of watching a well-built guy nude. Thanks, Sam”
Saying so, she hugged me and whispered, “I liked the way you got hold of my waist that day. You left me unsatisfied. Kiss me, Sam. I want more. Make me yours na.” 

I was spellbound. I’m a lucky fucker. I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer.

My dick in between our stomachs gave me some pain but I didn’t care. I synced my lips with hers. I gave her a french kiss, grabbing her butt and pressing it hard. 



Exchange of smiles happened in between and she moved to my cock. She gave me a great blowjob, making my cock go at its peak.

The environment in the room was horny and her bedroom smelled the flavor of sex. I caught hold of her ass and started pressing over her clothes. That is some sexy ass. Gave a huge press and she let out a moan. I started kissing her again as her lips were one of the best.

I undressed her tee and started cupping her wonderful melons. Started feeling the material of her bra and kissed above. I removed her jeans and stood back to enjoy my new figure. What a body! God gifted. That sight of seeing her in a lingerie was damn mind-blowing.
My eyes moved towards the wet panties. I pressed her clit area. her body shook in delight. I removed her panties and gave a nice lick on her pussy. Her hands directed my mouth and her loud gasping could make anyone hard.
“You are an expert!”
“No babes, I ain’t,” I said.
“How many ladies have you fucked?” she asked.
“Chuck it. Enjoy what I’m doing now.”

Saying so, I increased my pace. She closed her eyes and put her tongue out. Then I moved towards her midriff and started kissing her sexy navel. I grabbed her hips, kissed the area and started fingering her navel. She moaned in delight. I moved towards her boobs, planted a kiss before I took off her bra.

Her costly bra was then just torn off, revealing her gorgeous breasts, which was bigger than I anticipated.
“Fuck Yukta, I never knew you had such ripe and large melons.”
“Glad you got to know,” she shared a smile.
I kissed her boobs and started circling with my hands on her nipple area. I climbed on her body, rubbing my cock to her pussy. She loved my weight on her body and was breathing heavily. I started kissing and sucking her nipples, which were really hard, and she started moaning hard, hard and hard.



“Oh Sam, kiss me, feel me.”

The babe I wanted to fuck is on the bed. To make her horny, I started pinching her right nipple and mashed her left melon. Her body movement made her sexier. She was about to get a very hard fuck. Two naked bodies, rubbing each other in a hot environment. Imagine. We changed positions.

I wanted her getting fucked urges to be more. I made Yukta lay back. I made her legs wide open after I gave a juicy lick on her pussy. I slept over her, got my hard, hot cock and slowly entered into her pussy. It was tight and fresh, much to my joy. She knocked the doors of heaven when I entered my 6-inch dick.

She moaned again. “Sam, harder. Fuck me like I’m your slut.” I increased my pace. Fap! Fap! Sounds were like music to our ears. While ramming, I bent and gave her a romantic kiss while mashing her titties with my hands. We tried one more position for an hour. Her body was the gift to any fucker with a good tool.

Her eyes and lips made me hornier. I lifted her, with my penis inside her and slammed her on the door of her cupboard. I kept on banging Yukta while she moaned and asked me to punish her butthole too. With pleasure, I started using cuss words as well.
“Take that bitch!” I yelled as my cock slammed into her cunt again and again. My balls were now slapping her clit each time I pounded relentlessly inside her.



I gave her one more kiss as she was continuously moaning. I liked both her legs up for a new position and started ramming again.
As her pussy juice was flowing, I grabbed her boobs and sucked it hard making her scream. I smacked her ass again. I had to cum and I told her that. “Cum on my breasts Sam,” she said. I cummed hard on her breasts. Yukta cleaned my cum. She caught hold of my pale cock now and started one more handjob.

She wanted more. She gave a great titfuck whilst I enjoyed her. To clean ourselves up, we went to the bathroom and fucked in a bathtub full of water. Our moans echoed in the bathroom throughout. We cleaned ourselves up and it was 6 pm.

“Dad might come home soon,” she said while she was wearing her bra.
“I’ll have to leave babe,” I said cupping her breasts and kissing her.
I went to the gate and I saw Yukta’s mom coming.
“Good evening young lad,” she said.
“Hello, aunty! Saurav here!”
She got hold of my hand with a smile and asked Yukta, “Well darling, you didn’t tell you are dating a tall and a cute boy did you?” Yukta gave a confused smile there and I smiled back at her. Her question gave me a surprise factor. But I didn’t know what was coming. That was a surprise.

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[Nesamanikumar]

Great update

[King Kesavan]

Fantastic

[MeSaurav12]

Great update

Thank you. More coming soon.

[MeSaurav12]

Fantastic

Thank you. More coming soon.

[MeSaurav12]

My Girlfriend's mom, a BUSTY BOMB!

‘Are you dating my daughter?’
I said, ‘No mam, I just wanted to borrow notes.’


Hello to all the readers of this thread, this is Saurav sharing one more real experience of hot erotic sex that happened years ago. This is a continuation of my previous story, after fucking Yukta. For chats, you can contact me using email: alldaysaurav112@gmail and Google Hangouts: alldaysaurav112.

For more enjoyable story reading, I suggest you imagine as the story goes on and enjoy as I did in real life. The day goes back to my experience with Yukta. Where, in the end, her mom met me. Before reading this, I suggest you read my previous post.

Back to the scenario:

Yukta stood there with a silent blimp and no movement. I was fucking messy even though I had a shower coz I didn’t have anything to change. I could see Yukta not comfortable as the pounding on her pussy I gave was too much.

‘What’s your name son?’ she asked.
‘Err Saurav,’ I replied.
‘Native?’
‘Delhi.’
‘You know me?’ she asked me politely.
‘Yeah, you are Yukta’s mom?’ I startled.
‘Why doubts? I am, haha, the name’s Yashna.’
‘Oh hello mam,’ I gave her a smile.

Yukta had told me that her dad is a business development programmer who has a lot of transfers. But her mom insisted to stay in Bangalore to stop the effect on her daughter’s studies.
‘Well son, I suppose you like my daughter, huh?’ she looked at me.
I paused. I replied, ‘Uh, that’s not true, aunty.’

She laughed and gave a thud on my shoulders and said, ‘I know this generation. Infatuation is commonly seen. It’s okay my boy. I don’t mind you dating my daughter. In fact, she’s never let any guy in here before.’
‘That’s so sweet of you, mam,’ I said.

I wondered how foolish were the boys not to suck and fuck a beauty like Yukta. But I liked Yukta for her brave attitude to get fucked by me when her mom’s not around.
‘Okay, I will take a leave’ I said.
‘Bye!’ they said.

While going out, Yukta’s mom said, ‘I need you to meet me tomorrow. Same place.’ I said okay. I was a bit confused. Yukta smiled when I left from her gate. I got back home and scrolled through my phone just to check messages from Yukta.

We did some sex chat before I took a hot shower and then Komal bhabhi called me for dinner.
‘So my devar seems to be in a happy mood today,’ she smiled and told.
‘No bhabhi just had a good day in college,’ I said.
‘College? Today is Sunday right?’ she questioned.
Oops, got caught I imagine, and said ‘Bhabhi, I’m in the college football team so had to stay back.’
‘Oh okay,’ and saying so she caressed my abs and whispered ‘Your body looks mean and thin. Lemme fix this darling.’ I stopped her and said, ‘Not today bhabhi, I’m damn tired today.’ She said okay and I left after dinner to bed.
‘Monday!’ Komal shouted and woke me up. ‘Get up! Kiran bhaiyya is gonna drop you on his way to the office.’
‘When did he come home?’ I asked.
‘2 am this morning,’ she said and added ‘Dress up quick and come for breakfast,’ and gave a pat on my ass.
‘No wonder Komal is so hungry for fucking. This son of a bitch is a working bug,’ I thought to myself and went to shower. Just then, Yukta called me.

‘Hey, I was…’
‘Saurav, stop and listen. My mom wants to meet you today. She told you yesterday remember? Please come and talk to her. I’ve told her that we are dating and she’s okay with it,’ she spoke before I could respond.
‘Woh woh wait. What’s going on? I’ve hardly talked to you and you want to date?’ I asked.
‘Its okay, creampie, I like you. Remember to meet,’ saying so she cut the call.

I hurried through my daily routine and went to college. Yukta was at the entrance and we went to class together smiling at each other. The class went hula-hoo checking us together.
They went into a state of aw because now we were together. But once were the biggest academic enemies. In the break hour, Yukta told me, ‘Today I’m having a dance practice at college so you go to my place okay?’
I said, ‘But Yukta without you? How can I go?’
‘I know dear, but mom insisted that she wanted to talk to you without me around, hope you understand,’ she replied.
‘Okay!’ I smiled and left.

I roamed around the campus thinking what Yashna might be up to. I thought she didn’t want me to be her daughter’s guy. ‘Hey bro, come on let’s practice,’ Dhanush called me for the soccer practice. We did our usual bro code. ‘I ain’t coming today, have some grocery purchase for bhabhi and it’s urgent,’ I lied.
‘But you are our main striker dude, we need ya. Matchday is near so you know.’ he told.
‘I know, but tomorrow, I’ll be there. Moreover give the substitutes some chances to shine,’ saying so I gave a pat and left for Yashna’s place.

I reached her house. I rang the bell welcomed by Yashna in a dark blue little on the transparent side nighty. That hot bod was amazing to look at. You would cream your pants just at the sight of those huge ass and tits.


‘Good evening lad, come in,’ Yashna said. I went in, smelling the exotic aroma of the perfume she had on her body. It was at 6 pm. I asked about Yukta.

She said ‘Yukta had some dance to do at college. She said she’d be sleeping at the hostel. These girls want some fun you know,’ she laughed and slapped her hand on my thigh for a second.

‘Yeah yeah, aunty. Btw what you wanted to talk?’ I asked.
‘Well, darling, you know sometimes relationships at this age is just infatuation. I hope you and Yukta’s case isn’t that.’
‘No mam. It’s love,’ I lied again.
‘Okay. I wanted to ask you something. Tell me the truth.’
‘Okay,’ I said.
‘Did you have sex last evening?’
I was taken aback by the question. What the fuck! What should I say? She asked me the question again. I said yes.
She said, ‘I knew it. Your dick was erect and could see that from your shorts.’
‘Hehe,’ I smiled and said, ‘Sorry about that.’
‘No no no it’s not the problem. But the problem was cleaning your cum from my cupboard.’

I remembered. I had rubbed my dick by mistake on the dressing table and some places and lazy Yukta didn’t clean that up.
‘How many times did you cum?’ she asked curiously.
‘Ahh, why this mam?’
‘Curious,’ she smiled nastily.
‘Four to five times.’
‘What?’ she was taken aback by my answer. ‘Where do you get that energy from?’
‘Haha, I gym, mam. Gym,’ I answered.
I didn’t know what to say. I wanted to get out asap. I said, ‘I’m getting late, hope you are finished with the questions.’
‘Mmm. Stay a little while na,’ she said caressing my thighs. ‘Wait I’ll get you something to eat.’ 

She went into the kitchen and came back with a plate of snacks and a drink.
‘Take this,’ and she bent in front of me. There I saw that big tit cleavage and made me mad.
‘Enjoying what you see?’ she winked.
‘Ahh. Snacks yeah looks yummy.’
‘They are, try them’ she said and kept on the table in front of me. I was having the snacks and suddenly she said, ‘I want to see your cock.’
‘What? Mam, what are you asking?’ I stumbled and a half-eaten chip spilled out.
‘Well since you are having sex with my daughter, I want to check whether you are clean or not.’
‘No, it’s not good mam.’
‘What’s with the shy? I’m your girlfriend’s mom so why do you worry? Just show it, zip it back.’

I was shy and confused. I sat and took off my pants completely. My dick wasn’t erect but still, I removed it. She took my tool in her fingers, gave a gentle rub and asked, ‘Hmm, your penis looks healthy. Let me see it erect.’


I was still in the confusional dilemma. But then still I said, ‘Aunty lemme watch something erotic and get it erect.’ Saying so, I took out my phone to watch some good porn, uncomfortably in front of my fuckmate’s mom. She stopped me, looked at me and said, ‘You don’t need that, I’ll help you.’

Bombshell dropped! She put hands on her nighty, unzipped, popped out her huge tits! They were really huge, maybe 38D (I’m bad with measurements). The nighty was large yet it was difficult to pop her tits at first. She juggled both melons with her hands and asked ‘This is enough to get your dick erect?’

Is she fucking kidding me? God any man would pound on her tits! I was like really surprised what she wanted to do and said, ‘Oh my what are you doing aunty?’
‘You guys want Milfs these days, I know!’

I was surprised, again. Before I could make a move, she climbed up and started kissing me. She tongued me a lot during the kiss and I got to know she’s an expert. By then, my brother got up to 7 inches, poking her nipples on the hanging wonders.
‘Oh, I got it up,’ she laughed before kissing again. I felt so good. Laying hands on a perfect milf without even trying. What joy! She wanted more, we went on kissing deeper and deeper. I stopped in the middle and questioned, ‘What’s your age, aunty?’
‘Why don’t I look sexy?’
I opened my eyes wide and smiled, ‘You do!’

We started kissing harder. We went to her room kissing. She helped me with my clothes, and me, kissing of course!
She picked me and threw my naked body to her bed. I was erect and my dick is strong enough to hold a long erection. She smiled and moved her body, sexily removed her nighty. I couldn’t believe it! Her body was absolute milf! The bottle shape body with no extra fat and a huge ass of course!



She just looked like Pornstar Alena Croft, with bigger tits. ‘Wow finally a milf to fuck for tonight,’ I thought. She turned back to make me check her milf booty, removed her panties and gave me the fun of watching. She stood there, where I checked her top to bottom.
I was enjoying those pink-brown nipples on those voluptuous boobies. That curvy waistline with a deep innie navel, fleshy blend thighs, and a trimmed shiny pussy. She shook her whole body as if like a bar dancer and laughed. She jumped to the bed, moved her body upon me and started kissing me.

She fiercely took my ears and said ‘Make me your whore tonight.’ I knew what women liked and I said, ‘I’ll fuck you for real, hard and harder.’ She smiled and I turned her to left, started juggling her tits. She was laughing. I pressed her hard nipples to let a little moan. I got to know, milfs do moan.

I climbed her body, with my tool pressing her pussy from the outside. I started sucking her sexy tits, biting her nipples with my hands massaging her amazing waists. I couldn’t remove my mouth from her titties, it felt so good. I licked her whole body and grabbed her boobs with my mouth moving to her pussy.



She was wet and horny. She fucking wanted a dick inside her. With my left hand enjoying both melons, my right fingers started giving her a finger fuck. I pushed my hands deep into her clitoris. She was moving her body all around. That sexual tension in the room was unexplainable.

She was enjoying and started moaning hard. ‘Faster lad, faster. Ahhhh!’ I increased my pace. After a long finger fuck, I started tonguing her wet pussy. That tasted so good. She was clean, no pussy hair, a clean mom. But a whore for sure.

My tongue massaged all the walls of her pussy, with her legs kicking in excitement. This continued for an hour until I stopped and said, ‘It’s time to take me,’ before planting my lips to her cheeks. She took my dick, licked all around my balls and took my whole cock into her mouth.
‘Wow she’s an expert,’ I thought. She gave me a great blowjob. I think I knew why Yukta had great blowjob skills. She took good care of my dick and balls, then told me. ‘Fuck me harder, Sam.’ I made her stand and started kissing all over her body.
On the bed, I started rubbing my dick on her pussy walls before she shouted ‘Do it, you moron!’ She was literally begging me to insert. I slowly entered my cock, she let a loud moan. I started thrusting deeper and deeper. I increased the pace and the milf couldn’t control it and let the moans out.



I was fucking her on to top (cat) position, giving kisses on her lips and her tits. I changed position to the clapper, where her butthole was wide open. I spanked her wide ass tightly and fucked her from behind.
‘Oh wow, it feels so good, Sam.’
‘Haha, my pleasure aunty.’
‘Stop calling me, aunty.’
‘Okay, Yashna, you fucking bitch.’

We both burst into laughter. She was smiling and I increased my pace. Her moans could echo in the whole place. I wanted to be this as a porn movie. So we changed position to circle. She started sucking my duck while I was busy with her ass and pussy.
I then took her in the cowgirl position and rammed her hard. Her glorious tits danced where I took some chances and sucked her nipples.
‘Oh, what a great fuck are we having, Sam.’
‘Sure it is.’

I was about to cum. To end the steamy sex pushed her to the bed and felt my tool on her breasts. Those tits were so soft that I cummed on it. The tit fuck was great. She smiled and said, ‘I’m gonna eat all these, till then you have a bath.’
I took a bath in her place and quickly dressed up. I took some water and got my bag packed up whereas she changed into a fresh nighty.
‘You are a good boyfriend for Yukta,’ she said.
‘And you?’ I winked.
She came near to me and shared a kiss.
‘Go home now,’ she said.
‘Thanks for the fucking, Yashna, you are super sexy.’
She blushed. I went outside the gate and waved her bye.
Before leaving I loudly asked, ‘What’s your age again?’ to make her laugh and left her place for home.

[Raghavan]

Tremendous going
Waiting for the next update

[MeSaurav12]

Tremendous going
Waiting for the next update

Soon, by this weekend!

[Dorabooji]

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[abcturbine]

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[AjitKumar]

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The Delicious Professor Adventures

Part 1: Meeting Shruthi

Yo and Hello to all the readers and writers, this is Saurav back again sharing one more real experience that happened years ago. Thanks for your feedbacks and texts. I have a lot of experiences to share, so tune in. 

For chats and requests for fictional story writings, you can contact me using mail: alldaysaurav112@gmail and Google Hangouts: alldaysaurav112.

Well, many asked me whether my stories are true or not. It’s because the number of girls I’ve had sex with is big. I actually don’t appreciate telling lies, I seal the opportunity of having sex. Getting back to the experience, sit back, buckle up and imagine what I enjoyed.

This incident happened when I was in 2nd Year B. Tech. I had recently broken up with my then girlfriend Yukta, and if no her there is no meetings with the hot mum and even stopped banging Komal Bhabhi. I was getting back to my old habit of masturbating. Even though I got chances to have a girlfriend, my mind didn’t want to.
I concentrated on my studies and had a lot of internships coming. I attended them and worked hard to get my odd sem passed with a distinction and a rank. During this, I had a summer vacation of 20 days. I wanted to spend time in Delhi but couldn’t.

The boring phase of my life started where Komal had to leave town coz of her mother and I lived in her apartment alone. I watched a lot of porn movies and movies which I had not watched (Netflix wasn’t that popular at that time). I masturbated an average of 3 times a day and this made my body weak and pale.



After returning 3 days prior to my sem commencement, Komal bhabhi was in a shock cause of my body state. She served me some good food but that didn’t help. Even my sem started and back to the fucking college life. Sexiest of chicks didn’t look appealing to me and thought I’m turning gay.

Fuck it. I wasn’t happy going to college either. Then comes the surprise package of my life. It was gifted with the departure of my Senior Lecturer Manjula mam who left the college to look after her ailing hubby. The replacement was named on the noticeboard, ‘Shruthi.’
There was no more info. We went to the canteen after the first hour discussing who will be our other lecturers. Ibanez, one of my friends said, ‘New madam Shruthi, huh, sounds old.’ Dhanush added ‘Bro, let’s not judge it this soon alright? Hope she does her portions well.’

While I was about to say something, the bell rang and it was Networking hour. I got into the class and sat on the last bench, as I was tall. It was the debate of the year ‘Shruthi’s’ class. God! She entered! Holy fuck! We boys were awestruck! Man, she was so cute! And sexy too. Pretty face, looked like a teenager to me, nice large tits and a sexy ass, a better figure than a Fanta bottle. I was surprised why on earth would the college management appointment such a bomb. (Maybe coz of the pervert Principal).
‘Hello class, I’m Shruthi,’ she said.



‘Hello, mam,’ chorus.
‘Im gonna take Networking for you this sem. A bit tough on one take, practice it and you’ll do fine.’

What fine? Man, she’s one hot piece. Her body clad in that green saree made me go mad still. While she was getting our names, I scanned her body. Trust me this was better than the porn I watched in the holidays. I guess her stats was 34-28-36. Or maybe better.
Her milky stomach was exposed due to air. I was pretty sure she wore her saree below the navel. But she was clever to pin it. I was checking out her entire body ass to breasts forgetting I’m in a class.
‘Excuse me,’ a voice.

It was for me. I was into the sightseeing of this mesmerizing beauty. But I was unaware of the fact that it was my turn for the introduction.
‘Hello, sir!’ Shruthi mam said.

One of my friends tapped a pencil. Everybody was looking at me. I stood up, still was like under the effect of heavy smoking. ‘Your name?’ she smilingly asked. I was nuts. I was still into her. I didn’t hear the question so I said, ‘Yeah mam,’ and again got lost in my thoughts.
‘Your name baba,’ she pressed.
‘Okay Mam,’ I said.
The class started laughing hard at me. I was a fun loving guy being the entertaining star of the class. But little did I know that I was to be a joke later on.
‘Oh my,’ she said laughing.
‘Saurav mam, my name’s Saurav.’

I didn’t know what to say. She was so sexy. I wanted to look at her all the time. Oh, God! The class was still laughing. All my prettiest looking classmates had set their eyes on me, the last bencher. Shruthi mam continued, ‘What are your hobbies?’
‘Ah. Well, I do stuff. I mean to play and many things.’
‘Haha, you seem to be distracted. Sit down,’ she said smilingly.
My fucking classmates laughed again. After some 5 minutes of her pep talk, the bell rang and the class got dismissed. When I left the class, many girls turned and smiled at me. I felt so awkward man. One of my friends said ‘Bro, what shit did you do now?’
Other guy added, ‘What drugs were you on man,’ adding people for the laugh.
‘Nothing man, just some thinking.’
‘I knew what you were thinking,’ the other guy added and continued. ‘You were into that mam, man. Totally deep shit!’
I said, ‘Nope bro that’s not the case.’
‘We saw it, bro, we know it coz we got eyes,’ they said.
‘Okay duh,’ I replied.

I was into Shruthi for true. She was my babe. I didn’t masturbate for the first time since 3 months. That effect she had on me. The following 2 months I observed her. She wasn’t a good lecturer but I was smart enough to answer her questions. I had a nickname ‘Sleepop’ coz of my dreamy answers previously.

I used to ask her doubts in her office just to take a glimpse of her sexy cleavage which, of course, she didn’t show. I was dreaming of fucking that chick. Dreams of Shruthi teasing me with her sexy hot bod, writing on the board showing me her slender bax inviting me to come to her and bend her over and pound that pink pussy, oh god. I was into her completely. 



To my luck, the time had come. It was cultural fest and preparations were going great.
I was the management head and my seniors had a lot of job on me. So I had to check every performance to be done on the night. Just then I saw my class girls with some other class girls and my darling, Shruthi. 

I went there acting like I’m collecting information.
I went beside Shruthi mam and said, ‘Hey mam, you teaching them?’
Shruthi turned around and replied, ‘Hey Sam Sleepop (laughingly) Do I look like I’m teaching them?’
I said ‘Nah, you look like your wasting their time’

Shruthi tapped my hand and said, ‘Come on, Sam, don’t be so mean.’
‘Nah I’m just joking. What can I expect?’
‘I’m going to dance with the ladies for the fest,’ she said showing her white and elegant set of teeth to me.
‘I’ll have to watch your practice then,’ I said.
‘Go away Sleepop,’ she had a laugh and pushed me away.

I continuously flirted with Shruthi and made sure she liked me. She used to enjoy my company and even invited me for dinner in her apartment where she lived alone. She was 25, unmarried and her parents conflicted with the case that she wanted to be a lecturer.
I was not gonna give up on this beauty and I was waiting for the chance to eat her pussy raw. 

Stay tuned for the coming episodes.

[sexycharan]

Super update

[Raghavan]

Great going
Waiting for shruthi and sourav intimate proceedings

And also looking forward for if their is any threesome with any one

[Jayam Ramana]

Super hot