Not wanting to ‘spy’ on her, I came and stood near the computer table. Priya suddenly saw me and tried to cover her naked breasts, but I re-assured her –
“Don’t worry yaar…. Dikha do…usme kya hai…. Tumhare breasts acchhe lag rahe hain usko kya ?” I asked.
“Haan…. Keh raha tha…he liked them…” She replied coyly. I continued to stand near her and observed their chat. Priya sensed that I was looking and I could see that she was tense and maybe not comfortable. I went closer, but out of view of the cam. Then I asked Priya to stop the cam on some excuse so that I could come near her. Priya stopped the cam and I went and kissed her and her breasts.
“Tumhare nipples kitne erect hain aaj… “ I said and suddenly put my finger in her cunt. As expected, it was dripping wet – so much that the panties has a patch of liquid on it.
“Aur tum wet bhi bahut ho…. Bahut mazaa aa raha hai na…? I hope you are enjoying it” I said, massaging her breasts.
Then Priya turned to me as if she wanted to say something – but stopped abruptly. I knew she wants to say or ask something but is hesitating. I went to her and kissed her and told her not to worry and that we must be as open today as we can.
“Yaar….Aaj Hum eak doosre se bikul free ho jaate hain. Lets talk with no imits. Tell me what you want to say and I will tell you what I like…” I said. Saying this I took out my cock and started rubbing it. Priya noticed that it was erect and dripping…pre-cum.
“Nahi….kuch nahi….mein…” Priya started to speak.
“Daro mat…kaho na…see I have promised that today we should talk like one soul and no bad feelings and no bad misunderstanding. I love you Jaana… I will understand “ I again re-assured her.
“Mein… usko…I mean…uske saamne poori … woh mujhe poori nanga…..” her voice trailed off.
“Of course jaan…I understand….. he wants to see your cunt clearly ?” I asked.
Priya nodded “ Haan….woh mujhe nanga dekha na aur….”
“Aur kya” …I asked, a bit curious myself.
Clearning her throat, she said….” Who mujhe nanga dekhna chaahta hai and cucumber ke saath masterbate karta hua show chaahta hai”
“ …ok….aur kuch ?” I asked, smiling and totally erect.
“…hmm woh chaahta hai ki mein us ke saath skype phone per baat bhi karron” she said in a semi blusing, semi scared tone.
“ Tumhe kya karna hai…I mean, what do you want to do. Tum kitna karna chaahti ho?” I asked.
Priya replied “I don’t mind… taking off my bottoms and showing him my cunt..”
“Aur baki sab?”…I asked…knowing fully well what her answer was.
Priya kept quiet and I came close to her. Taking her hand and placing on my cock, I asked her “Tumhe SD kaisa laga”
Priya was about to say something when she changed her mind and said” Tum bhi to kuch batao…. Mein hi bole jaa rahi hoom…why don’t you also say something. Accha tell me what you like..” she asked masterbating me hard.
“ Should I tell the truth ?” I asked.
“Only the truth and nothing but the truth….” She laughed. I could sense that she is in a hot and carefree mood. I decided that maybe this was the opportunity that I had never imagined and I should speaki whatever comes to my mind.
“I like to see sexy girls and married ladies in sarees….wearing revaling clothes” I said
“I already know that” Priya replied. “What I want to know is who specifically you are referring to”
Now the hesitation bug bit me. It was my turn to feel unsure and scared.
Priya guessed my position and took a bold step “ Do you like watching Neha Bhabi ? Kya Neha bhabi ki body tumhe acchhi lagti hai ?” she asked smiling, gently continuing her massge on my cock.
Neha bhahi was Priya’s elder sister in law. She was married to Gautam, her elder brother. Neha was a bombshell…. Absolute bombshell. She came from a liberal background and she and her borther lived in their own house. Neha enjoyed her life and even though slightly older, she made frequent trips to the beauty parlour – which is why she looked quite young. She was slim and always wore sexy clothes, low cut jeans and tight t-shirts etc.
Even at family functions, Neha used to wear low cut blouses or backless cholis – which used to get a lot of attention in the house. Gautam was handsome too – but always busy and never around too much.
“Haa…Neha bhabi achhi lagti hain…she is quiet sexy” I said.
I was a bit apprehensive of what I have just said. To my surprise, Priya smiled and continued to caress my cock – but this time she also massaged her boobs – pinching the nipples a few times. I could see that she was genuinely getting excited.
“Neha ki kya baat sabse jyada pasand hai tumhe ..”? she looked at me and asked.
“Hmmm…” I was not sure what to answer.
“Her breasts are nice jaan…do you like them…have you seen her cleavage sometime? Kabhi press karne ka chance mila” she asked more boldly.
“Chance to nahi mila” I frowned. “ Par dil bahut chaahta hai”
“I am sure bhabi shaves her cunt….” Priya said. “Do you know – I mean have you seen her bras and panties ? Do yo know what type she wears?” she asked.
“No jaan…how would I know ? I have seen her bra straps sometimes…but not panties. Only once when she was wearing her low waist jeans I saw her panties a bit. They were so sexy…” I said.
Suddenly Priya looked at me and said “ hey I just remembered…the last time Priya came, she forgot a pair of her panties. Do you want to see and smell them ? You can masturbate with them if you want. They are silk and very nice…” Saying this she quickly went out of the room and returned with a pair of sexy red silk panties. The panties were so gorgeous. Very delicate and very sensual.
Priya opened the panties and showed me and then wrapping it around my cock, she started masturbating me. I was in the 7th heaven. This was unbelievable….I was being jacked off by my wife using her sister in law’s panties.
Then, using one hand, Priya took off her bikini bottom as well and started rubbing her cunt. Then she took my hand and placing it on her cunt, she asked me to massage it.
“Auuug…aaah…” is all I could say. Priya understood and hugged me closer and asked me “ Meri cunt ki massage karo…. Think that I am Neha….Do you want me to talk about Neha?”
“Yes…but first you have to continue what you were asking – what you want to do with SD” I said. I had that at the back of my mind and did not want to lose that bit of erotic excitement also.
“I like SD very much. Uski body bilkul tight hai….” She said so openly. “Actually yaar, meri eak fantasy hai… jo mujhe achhi lagti hai” Priya said….this time much more confident and almost demanding in tone.
“What is it….tell me openly jaan…” I hissed.
“Yaar…I like to imagine an old lady with a very young boy…” Priya said.
“Like a tutor and student type” I asked
“Haan …voh bhi….” She said. ‘That also’ meant that she was referring to something else. Maybe something more explosive – something that could be a taboo….
By now I felt we are way too deep into it to retract. “Do you like mom-son sex?” I asked her bluntly…
For a few seconds, Priya kept quiet and did not say anything….then she must have thought the same way I was thinking we are in too deep now…” Haan….I like it very much. I get very aroused by that fantasy” Priya said.
But I was too aroused to just let it at that. As I was talking about mom-son sex, I noticed that Priya’s cunt became exceptionally wet and my whole palm got her juices on it.
“Have you ever seen this type of sex…” I asked.
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“Don’t worry yaar…. Dikha do…usme kya hai…. Tumhare breasts acchhe lag rahe hain usko kya ?” I asked.
“Haan…. Keh raha tha…he liked them…” She replied coyly. I continued to stand near her and observed their chat. Priya sensed that I was looking and I could see that she was tense and maybe not comfortable. I went closer, but out of view of the cam. Then I asked Priya to stop the cam on some excuse so that I could come near her. Priya stopped the cam and I went and kissed her and her breasts.
“Tumhare nipples kitne erect hain aaj… “ I said and suddenly put my finger in her cunt. As expected, it was dripping wet – so much that the panties has a patch of liquid on it.
“Aur tum wet bhi bahut ho…. Bahut mazaa aa raha hai na…? I hope you are enjoying it” I said, massaging her breasts.
Then Priya turned to me as if she wanted to say something – but stopped abruptly. I knew she wants to say or ask something but is hesitating. I went to her and kissed her and told her not to worry and that we must be as open today as we can.
“Yaar….Aaj Hum eak doosre se bikul free ho jaate hain. Lets talk with no imits. Tell me what you want to say and I will tell you what I like…” I said. Saying this I took out my cock and started rubbing it. Priya noticed that it was erect and dripping…pre-cum.
“Nahi….kuch nahi….mein…” Priya started to speak.
“Daro mat…kaho na…see I have promised that today we should talk like one soul and no bad feelings and no bad misunderstanding. I love you Jaana… I will understand “ I again re-assured her.
“Mein… usko…I mean…uske saamne poori … woh mujhe poori nanga…..” her voice trailed off.
“Of course jaan…I understand….. he wants to see your cunt clearly ?” I asked.
Priya nodded “ Haan….woh mujhe nanga dekha na aur….”
“Aur kya” …I asked, a bit curious myself.
Clearning her throat, she said….” Who mujhe nanga dekhna chaahta hai and cucumber ke saath masterbate karta hua show chaahta hai”
“ …ok….aur kuch ?” I asked, smiling and totally erect.
“…hmm woh chaahta hai ki mein us ke saath skype phone per baat bhi karron” she said in a semi blusing, semi scared tone.
“ Tumhe kya karna hai…I mean, what do you want to do. Tum kitna karna chaahti ho?” I asked.
Priya replied “I don’t mind… taking off my bottoms and showing him my cunt..”
“Aur baki sab?”…I asked…knowing fully well what her answer was.
Priya kept quiet and I came close to her. Taking her hand and placing on my cock, I asked her “Tumhe SD kaisa laga”
Priya was about to say something when she changed her mind and said” Tum bhi to kuch batao…. Mein hi bole jaa rahi hoom…why don’t you also say something. Accha tell me what you like..” she asked masterbating me hard.
“ Should I tell the truth ?” I asked.
“Only the truth and nothing but the truth….” She laughed. I could sense that she is in a hot and carefree mood. I decided that maybe this was the opportunity that I had never imagined and I should speaki whatever comes to my mind.
“I like to see sexy girls and married ladies in sarees….wearing revaling clothes” I said
“I already know that” Priya replied. “What I want to know is who specifically you are referring to”
Now the hesitation bug bit me. It was my turn to feel unsure and scared.
Priya guessed my position and took a bold step “ Do you like watching Neha Bhabi ? Kya Neha bhabi ki body tumhe acchhi lagti hai ?” she asked smiling, gently continuing her massge on my cock.
Neha bhahi was Priya’s elder sister in law. She was married to Gautam, her elder brother. Neha was a bombshell…. Absolute bombshell. She came from a liberal background and she and her borther lived in their own house. Neha enjoyed her life and even though slightly older, she made frequent trips to the beauty parlour – which is why she looked quite young. She was slim and always wore sexy clothes, low cut jeans and tight t-shirts etc.
Even at family functions, Neha used to wear low cut blouses or backless cholis – which used to get a lot of attention in the house. Gautam was handsome too – but always busy and never around too much.
“Haa…Neha bhabi achhi lagti hain…she is quiet sexy” I said.
I was a bit apprehensive of what I have just said. To my surprise, Priya smiled and continued to caress my cock – but this time she also massaged her boobs – pinching the nipples a few times. I could see that she was genuinely getting excited.
“Neha ki kya baat sabse jyada pasand hai tumhe ..”? she looked at me and asked.
“Hmmm…” I was not sure what to answer.
“Her breasts are nice jaan…do you like them…have you seen her cleavage sometime? Kabhi press karne ka chance mila” she asked more boldly.
“Chance to nahi mila” I frowned. “ Par dil bahut chaahta hai”
“I am sure bhabi shaves her cunt….” Priya said. “Do you know – I mean have you seen her bras and panties ? Do yo know what type she wears?” she asked.
“No jaan…how would I know ? I have seen her bra straps sometimes…but not panties. Only once when she was wearing her low waist jeans I saw her panties a bit. They were so sexy…” I said.
Suddenly Priya looked at me and said “ hey I just remembered…the last time Priya came, she forgot a pair of her panties. Do you want to see and smell them ? You can masturbate with them if you want. They are silk and very nice…” Saying this she quickly went out of the room and returned with a pair of sexy red silk panties. The panties were so gorgeous. Very delicate and very sensual.
Priya opened the panties and showed me and then wrapping it around my cock, she started masturbating me. I was in the 7th heaven. This was unbelievable….I was being jacked off by my wife using her sister in law’s panties.
Then, using one hand, Priya took off her bikini bottom as well and started rubbing her cunt. Then she took my hand and placing it on her cunt, she asked me to massage it.
“Auuug…aaah…” is all I could say. Priya understood and hugged me closer and asked me “ Meri cunt ki massage karo…. Think that I am Neha….Do you want me to talk about Neha?”
“Yes…but first you have to continue what you were asking – what you want to do with SD” I said. I had that at the back of my mind and did not want to lose that bit of erotic excitement also.
“I like SD very much. Uski body bilkul tight hai….” She said so openly. “Actually yaar, meri eak fantasy hai… jo mujhe achhi lagti hai” Priya said….this time much more confident and almost demanding in tone.
“What is it….tell me openly jaan…” I hissed.
“Yaar…I like to imagine an old lady with a very young boy…” Priya said.
“Like a tutor and student type” I asked
“Haan …voh bhi….” She said. ‘That also’ meant that she was referring to something else. Maybe something more explosive – something that could be a taboo….
By now I felt we are way too deep into it to retract. “Do you like mom-son sex?” I asked her bluntly…
For a few seconds, Priya kept quiet and did not say anything….then she must have thought the same way I was thinking we are in too deep now…” Haan….I like it very much. I get very aroused by that fantasy” Priya said.
But I was too aroused to just let it at that. As I was talking about mom-son sex, I noticed that Priya’s cunt became exceptionally wet and my whole palm got her juices on it.
“Have you ever seen this type of sex…” I asked.
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