Chat leads to Sins

[Dreamer0410]

My other story which you guys have supported through thick and thin and also at times gave up on me, rightly so, is at a point where I will keep on adding characters leading to its winding up gradually.  I had deliberately thought of not introducing incest element there.  In real life I am in 35-40 age group and it is the time when kids of your elder cousins attain youth and the worst happens when those kids turn out to be a beauty.

 

Though have tried to steer clear of such a problem and remind myself of the relationship by calling them beta, raaje to ensure that any “malice” doesn’t come my way. But as you would also agree, it is far easier said than done.  I wear specs, not too much power and is for distant viewing.

 

So I was at my cousin’s place and was just strolling on the road ahead when two daughters, both above 20s then were approaching me seeing their chachu coming towards them. It was late evening and in dim light I could see very appreciable female forms but faces were not clear. I was looking at them like a loafer and only when they came close, realized they were my nieces who had grown up in my arms.

 

They asked me “Chachu aise kya dekh rahe thhey”

 

To hide my embarrassment had to say “yaar chashma nahin pahena tha, toh lag raha tha ki tum dono hee ho but picture clear nahin thee”

 

This is about another niece of mine, who let us call Pooja (name obviously changed) and she is daughter of my cousin and I am her Mamu.

 

She has virtually grown up to be a beauty in front of my eyes. Very strong willed girl, not very tall but beautiful and padded up in right places in right amounts.  I had genuinely no “prem chopra” type intentions towards her, but one thing led to other making us commit a sin.

 

I got married pretty late in life and so to bide time post office hours, I would hit Yahoo Chat. As luck would have it, managed to organize a meeting with a girl (found out at the location that she was very average.)

 

Had she been any better, wouldn’t have been prying on chat.  Anyways, managed to meet her couple of times at Vaishali metro station in Ghaziabad and both times finger fucked her. Did it at the Metro Station, those who don’t want to believe are free to do so. I just couldn’t inspire myself to fuck her though she was ready to spread legs at first command.  Gave her gyaan of my talks of marriage and my commitment towards the girl since talks have started and all that crap.

 

Those marriage talks fell through and I didn’t bother returning back to her.  I had developed a decent harem of my own on Yahoo messenger and the girls were ready to enjoy.

 

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The story begins….

 

It so happened that once in Yahoo chat rooms, say I was in 32-33 age group then, managed to hit into some id called “Puja4u” and the chat started.  I will use initial M as in myself and P for the girl.

 

M – Hi Puja

 

P – Hi

 

P – ASL

 

M – M 30 Delhi Unmarried (deliberately used to reduce my age to have a better chance)

M – your ASL

 

P – F Delhi Unmarried 22.

 

M – So you working or studying

 

P – Have just completed graduation, looking for job. U working?

 

M – Yes mam, but right now looking for a blowjob ;)

 

P – ha ha ha

 

M – so what were your subjects in Graduation

 

P – Commerce

 

M – A girl with great figure is great with figures

 

P – J                        

 

M – With your permission my I add you to my msngr

 

P – Sure

 

Friend request was sent and accepted.

 

M – So Puja tell something about yourself

 

P – you ask

 

M – who all in your family

 

P – younger sis mom dad

 

M – any bf?

 

P – naaa

 

M – good for me

 

P – ha ha ha

 

M – Are you tall

 

P – not much around 5.3

 

M – Perfect I am 5.9, Jodi jachegi J

 

P – ha ha ha

 

M – r u a dusky beauty or gori chitti

 

P – gori

 

M – aaye haaye, ab toh Jodi khoob jachegi, me too fair

P – ha ha ha

 

M- I am average build with decent muscles and strength in key areas; tum kahin moti toh nahin ho

 

P – Average

 

M – With fat in critical areas?

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – lovely honey

 

P - hmmmmm

 

M – have noticed that beautiful girls have beautiful moms, true in your case

 

P – yaa

 

M – She too is gori and curvy

 

P – oye you talking of my mom

 

M – ok but what I am saying, is it correct or not.

 

P  - hmmmm

 

M – your dad is lucky then

 

P -  oh yes.

 

After a bit more of chit chat we parted for the day.

 

Next day, as I logged in, she was already there and had sent a couple of messages to me already.

 

M – Jaaneman itna intezaar – honoured

 

P – Arrey socha thoda khush kar dun

 

M – Darling khush karne ke aur bahut tareeke hain

 

P – Achha ji – maar khaana usme se ek hai ?

 

M – Bilkul, shart hai ki nivastra hokar maarogi

 

P – Kya

 

M – Itni toh hindi aati hee hogi jaan

 

P – Tumhe nivastra karke maarungi

 

M – still same result sugar

 

P – (some angry emoticons) “shut up”

 

M – Gussa thook de meri jaan

 

P – I am not your jaan

 

M – hmmm phir bhi gussa thook de

 

P – hmmmm smiley

 

M – I feel good when I call u jaan

 

P – Achha ji

 

M – Haan ji

 

P – ok

 

M – Toh darling aagey ka kya socha hai

 

P – matlab

 

M – Post Graduation karogi ya phir job

 

P -  Socha nahin abhi

 

M – Phir mujhse shaadi kar lo

 

P – Very funny

 

M – Jaan – ek baat poochun

 

P – hmmm

 

M – Ever had bf?

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – lucky bastard

 

P – Jealous

 

M – oh yes. Saale ne khoob hath saaf kiye honge tumhare jism pe

 

P – nahin nahin

 

M – kyon gay tha kya

 

P – ha ha ha nahin

 

M – Phir, impotent?

 

P – Na na

 

M – How do you know? Test kiya tha kya?

 

P – Oye – andaaza ho jaata hai

 

M – darling feel karliya lagta hai, peeche se jab hug kar raha tha tab kiya tha kya

 

P – Main kyon bataun

 

M – Pata toh chaley ki kaunsa style pasand hai

 

P – oye

 

M – means touching hugging mein hardness feel ho gayi ki impotent nahin hai

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – so u loved him hugging u from behind

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – grinding his cock on ur ass

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – rubbing ur boobs nipples

 

P – hmmmmm oye

 

M – darling hard to believe is someone is hugging u from behind and grinding his cock in ur ass will not press ur boobies. Boobies of a self confessed curvy babe

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – so like sexy babes u love ur boob being played with

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – u touching them now

 

P – no

 

M – sajan re jhoot mat bolo. If not doing it – do it. Think of me

 

P – cannot sis around, door open.

 

M – warna kar leti…

 

P - …..

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – Thanks

 

M - love you

 

P – gtg papa calling

 

Like this a few days passed with us being able to get more naughtier.  Now we had progressed from Yahoo msngr chat at night to chat via phone which meant could play with each other during the day as well.

 

Puja loved my style of chat, hadn’t shown her pics of my cock or asked for her curves in pics but we were getting addicted to each other.

 

M – jaan, ek baat poochun

 

P – pooch

 

M – about ur mom

 

P – bolo

 

M – she likes to show her curves?

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – with fancy blouses, deep cuts, sexy churidaars

 

P – hmmm

 

M – kabhi kisi ke saath dekha or seen her enjoying male attention in bus metro

 

P – bus mein metro mein kabhi kabhi

 

M – You feel jealous

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – Uske fancy blouses mein kitni cleavage dikhaati hai meri saas

 

P – saas? 2-2.5 inch

 

M – gori gori cleavage, yummy

 

P – oye

 

M – sach bol yaar 2.5 inch ki gori gori cleavage sexy lagegi na

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – now think of me as 5.9 tall boy, well built overall and even better built in critical area standing behind ur mom in a bus. Tu aagey se dekh rahi hai. Ur mom is wearing a sexy churidar

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – I rub my “even better built critical area” once on her ass to test her

 

P – She doesn’t reacts (she says now enjoying the game)

 

M – I rub it even more

 

P – Maa ki aankhen band ho gayi

 

P – zor se saans le rahi hai. Boobs upar neeche ho rahe hain

 

M – (real mein tere bhi ho rahe hai)

 

P – haan kameene

 

M – (in real lick ur finger and rub on ur nipples – feel me licking them)

 

P – hhhmmmmm

 

M – u then see me moving a bit more ahead and placing my hand on her hips

 

M - bus is full and no light, dark

 

M – sorry mam thoda balance bigad gaya tha

 

P – koi baat nahin beta

 

M – thank you

 

M – I grind it even more and press her ass with my hand. We are standing right at the end of the bus, mere aagey teri mom and mom ke saath tu.  Mere side mein 3-4 ladkiyan and a few people with back towards us

 

P – yes

 

M – my other hand now frees and moves in front, your mom lifts her kurta as an indication for me to hide my hand in. I do it and start rubbing her pussy over her salwar

 

P – yesss, I see it

 

M – teri maa ki choot geeli ho gayi

 

P – yess

 

M – teri bhi ho gayi real mein

 

P – haan saale

 

M – I rub her choot harder

 

P – she rubs her ass on urs harder

 

M – I take my hand inside her salwar and rub her thighs

 

P – how is her skin

 

M – makkhan, teri bhi hogi

 

P – hai

 

M – sslllllrpppp, feel me licking ur inner thighs

 

P – aaahhh

 

M – bata teri maa kya kar rahi hai bus mein

 

P – usne apni panty neeche kar li hai tere liye, tu ungli kar uski choot mein

 

M _ (rubbing and fingering ur choot in real)

 

P – yes yes

 

M – I take ur mom’s hand on my cock and make her hold it

 

P – woh daba deti hai

 

M – Itne mein tere baap ka phone aata hai aur teri maa jhatke se seedhi ho jaati hai aur ek stop baad utar jaate ho.  Main bhi utar jata hoon aur peeche peeche aata hoon

 

P – mom mudti hain

 

M – Thanks mam for fun, we can have more. I take phone from her and dial my nmbr and leave in a flash

 

M – Next morning I call her

 

P – Hello kaun ho tum

 

M – Mam kal ke liye thanks, I enjoyed aapko bhi mazaa aaya hoga

 

P – tumne call kyon kiya

 

M – Kal ke liye thanks karna tha

 

P – kis baat ka

 

M – bus mein jo mast time nikla (maza aa raha hai apni  mom ko aise sochkar)

 

P – (YESSSS)

 

P – Shut up.

 

M – kal toh khoob maze le rahi theen aap

 

P – raat khatm baat khatm

 

M – toh phir raat ko aaun kya

 

P – ha ha ha….. chup

 

M  - aapki gori chitti makkhan skin, kasa hua churidaar suit, 2 inch ki sexy cleavage, uthey hue ubhaaar – kaise bhool jaaun mam

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – uthhi hui gol gol ass

 

M – Badey Badey raseele aam jaise aapke boobs

 

P – chup

 

M – kaise chup ho jaaun, sach hee toh bayaan kar raha hoon.  Abhi bhi hairless raheti ho neeche. (real mein Puja jaan kaisa lag raha hai)

 

P – (mast mast mast)

 

P – hmmmmm

 

P – kya yaad rakkhoge, ek baar aayungi balcony mein, 30 second ke liye, dhoondh nahin paaye toh phir bhool jaao. 

 

M – ok mam but ek shart hai, kaan se phone laga ke rakhna

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – Jaise hee teri mom balcony mein aati hai, 10 seconds mein main dekh leta hoon.

 

M – Thanks mam. Aap housewife ho

 

P – hmmmm. Ab khush

 

M – bahut.

 

P – haan hoon

 

M – bachche hubby office college?

 

P – hmmmmm

 

M – hmmmmmm.  I cut the call and move towards your house and call ur mom again

 

P – kya hai

 

M – darwaza khol do main aa raha hoon

 

P – main nahin kholungi

 

M – soch lo nahin toh log dekh lenge

 

P _ main nahin kholungi

 

M – aaj abhi darwaza khol do, baaki main dekh loonga

 

P – hat badmash (mom giggles)

 

M – The moment I reach your house, notice that the door is left open, I just walk in

 

P – aa gaye ab jaao

 

M – I close the door behind me. Jaane ke liye nahin aaya hoon and come towards ur mom. (all this while we are still on phone)

 

M – I keep phone aside and let her drop her phone

 

P – Ouch – aaram se

 

Puja is on fire, she had chatted with so many earlier but this was sheer magic. She was naked and had cummed a few times fingering while going ahead with the game. As they were about to proceed further, she was called by her mom for something and she had to leave.

 

After some time, late night he got a message.

 

P – Soye hue ho

 

M – nahin, tera intezaar tha

 

P – kyon ji

 

M – waise hee meri jaan

 

M – Teri ma ko kal chodunga. Aaj tere liye gift hai

 

P – kya hai

 

M – ek photo hai,jo teri maa ne pakda tha

 

P – whaat

 

I had sent her a pic of my thick and strong boner. It was decent in length but was pretty thick, much more than regular.

 

P – main baat nahin karungi

 

She closed the chat

 

I was cursing myself for being so impetuous but then deep down had some belief that it is all drama. She perhaps wanted to see cock but at time of her choice.

 

Next morning, I got a message, you are very bad

 

I responded “I know but cock is very good”

 

Got a few emoticons of anger frustration in response

 

I love you muuuahhh, was my answer. And chat started.

 

Over next few chats I had roleplays with her wherein had fucked her mom in various roles, like a mother in law, teacher, neighbourhood aunty… you name it we did it.

 

M – Puja darling, guess time has come that we should exchange numbers and meet.

 

P – hmmmm no hmmmm may be

 

M – chal let us first move to phone numbers.

 

She sent me a number and I started calling her. I had a dual sim phone and had a number installed only primarily for yahoo chat GFs and none in family or friends new about the second number.  It was a prepaid one, so no bills.

 

Over a week or so, we spoke like love birds. I was camouflaging my voice and guess she was hers as I would find out much later. We would talk and talk and talk and talk. Talk spicy, sexy, naughty, dirty….

 

One fine day – as we were talking

 

M – Jaan want to meet you

 

P – ktini baar manaa karun

 

M – but manaa kyon

 

P – bus waise hee

 

M – you afraid of me meeting you, having sex and making a video

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – chal ek kaam karte hain, full public area mein milte hain. Wahan koi dar nahin.  We will meet for next 5-6 times in public area only. Uske baad agar tujhe theek lage then we will proceed

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – Chal ek kaam karte hain, Vaishali metro station milte hain

 

P – Itni door

 

M – hmmmm mere ghar ke bhi paas nahin hai.  But safe hai since less likely to meet someone known.

 

She understood my logic, mine was simpler, had recently played with another one so knew how much the nearby construction area helps.

 

P – how will we recognize each other

 

M – Phone hai na yaar. I will wear jeans and black T shirt and u will wear a red one and white tight leggings or pant.  No panty

 

P – kya

 

M – phat gayi

 

P – nahin

 

M – then

 

P – done

 

So the date was decided and we both reached the metro station at the fixed time. I reached a bit earlier and took a vantage position.

 

I was scanning all incoming babes in Red and White combo and a few left.  Then I saw one covering her face with a white scarf. I called her

 

M – Hi Puja, pahunch gayi

 

P – just uttari hoon

 

M – face pe scarf waali tum ho

 

She looked around

 

P – kahan ho

 

M – yahin hoon, keep on going straight and taken stairs to one level below. Remember only one level.

 

M – now crowd is going to left, you take a right turn, jaise ki call poori karni ho.

 

Both of us were still masquerading our voices.

 

M – Acchi lag rahi ho

 

P – thanks. Ab kya karun

 

M – Right ki taraf khadi ho jaao, take first left after right.  You will one elevator installed but not working.

 

P – haan dikh raha hai

 

M – privacy ke liye jaan

 

P – hmmmm

 

M – chal bahar ki taraf dekh, you can see outside and people can only see upto your shoulders.  Ab apni gand peeche kar

 

P – kya

 

M – kar na aur daba

 

P – mmmmmmm

 

Puja looks behind

 

M – dar mat koi nahin hai. It is in public place still private. I will walk in behind you and hug you. Darna mat.  Apni gaand rub karegi na jaan mere lund pe

 

P – hmmmmmm (she was enjoying it. Unknown to me she had even complied with the no panty order)

 

M – peeche mat mud, main hee hoon dar mat

 

P – aaja

 

I walked ahead and hugged a very gori chitti juicy body form in front of me. The face was still hidden from scarf. I just licked her ear lobes and pressed her juicy mangoes, seemed to be a 34c and rubbed my cock on her ample ass which seemed to be 36. I licked her neck.

 

Hmmmm …mmmmmm were the sounds

 

I just pulled back her tight trousers to see no panty.

 

I held her by her shoulders from behind and pushed her to a more secluded stopped construction site, just adjacent to the place she was standing.  A difference of a few metres meant hell lot in terms of privacy.

 

As we reached there, I just placed her hands on a pillar ahead with ass protruding backwards and leaned forward to press her mangoes. 

 

Both of us were unaware of what was going to hit us hard – very hard.

 

I was gyrating my cock on her bubbly ass and she was returning the favour.  My hands were now inside her top, entry via stomach and was pressing those love mounds very hard. She started screaming.  So much of chat or talking was now taking its toll, both were in heat.  I just opened her trouser button and pulled down the tight and light cloth trouser and started licking her ass hole and fingering her pussy. To my pleasant surprise found her to have followed my command and had come pantyless.

 

I gave a royal lick on her asshole which I could feel that she thoroughly enjoyed and somewhere it was a first time like this. The two fingers were inside her already much wet pussy. She was moaning, the voice sounded familiar but I didn’t stop or bother, who would if you have such a bubbly inviting ass in front of you and continued licking. As I was behind her she couldn’t see me.  My one hand was on her pussy and other moving up to pull her bra under her top, indicating her to remove it.  She too was an expert and managed to somehow do it and throw in front of her feet which broke my focus for a second.  I turned her around licked her navel, she still saw my crop on head and closed her eyes in pleasure.  I gave a few love bites, lifted her top around her shoulders and started sucking her boobs with a vengeance. Those sexy sexy boobs with light brown nipples were too tempting to be ignored. I then went to lick her cleavage and pressed and kneaded them.  All the while she was trying to please me by lifting her tight top over her head.

 

All requests and pretentions of necessity of meeting at public place for decency was thrown under the fast coming metro train.

 

As her top went above her head and so did the scarf or stoll that was hiding her face and just as she was about to look at her lover, she found her lips with an unseen stranger. He seemed to be a master. One hand was on her ass and found its way to her asshole and one finger went in. Saliva was being exchanged, tongues were greeting each other, lips and tongues taking turns to meet each other, both set of eyes were closed to savour the moment.  His other hand was pulling her nipple and her free hand was on his much desired tool. A very thick cucumber of about 7 inches. It felt so strong and instinctively her hand rubbed it against her pussy.

 

“Lund chahiye” spoke he, still kissing her

 

“hmmm” was the response and that was the first time that the eyes met.

 

“Anju tu” (name changed for obvious reasons)

 

“Maamu aap”