[bikiniking]

Hi friends I've been a secret admirer of the forum (xossip and now xossipy) for a long time. Today I am finally deciding to try out something - Writing a story of my own. First attempt, so please share feedback and be kind  :shy:

The main language is going to be English, but for effect, I will add some flavor of Hindi in the dialog.

[bikiniking]

Hi friends, I've been a secret admirer of the forum for a very long time, but trying out my first story today. First time writer so please do share feedback and be supportive  :shy:

This is going to be a tale of the slow burn of a son witnessing the dark side of his mother. Mostly English, but will be using some Hindi conversations for effect. 



The Beginning - Chikna Maal


The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a golden glow across the room. Arjun, a lanky twenty-year-old boy with tousled hair and a curiosity for life, stretched lazily on his bed, feeling the warmth of the new day seep into his bones. He lived in a posh neighborhood in New Delhi, a bustling metropolis where tradition and modernity coexisted in an intricate dance.


Their home, a spacious apartment adorned with elegant decor and splashes of vibrant colors, was a sanctuary amidst the city's chaotic rhythm. The walls were lined with paintings and artifacts collected from their travels, a testament to their love for art and culture.

Arjun's father, Rajesh, was already up and buried in his work. He was a dedicated man, often lost in the labyrinth of business deals and corporate meetings. His relentless drive had earned him a respected position in the corporate world, but it also meant he was often absent, both physically and emotionally. The sound of his rapid typing on the laptop was a constant background score to their mornings.

In contrast, Arjun's mother, Priya, was the embodiment of vitality and grace. At forty-two, she exuded a youthful energy that was both inspiring and magnetic. As a renowned yoga instructor, she was a beacon of health and tranquility. Her daily routine began with a series of sun salutations on their balcony, overlooking a meticulously maintained garden. The morning light accentuated her toned physique and serene expression, making her seem almost ethereal.

Priya's beauty was not just in her appearance, though she was undeniably striking with her almond-shaped eyes, radiant skin, and long, flowing hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall of silk. It was her aura of calm confidence and inner peace that truly set her apart. She moved with a fluid grace, her every motion a testament to years of disciplined practice and a deep connection to her inner self.

Arjun admired his mother immensely. He often found himself mesmerized by the way she could transform a simple yoga session into a profound experience of mindfulness and balance. Her presence had a way of grounding him, reminding him of the importance of staying centered amidst life's unpredictability.

This particular morning, as Arjun watched Priya move through her yoga poses, he felt a sense of pride and wonder. She was more than just his mother; she was a symbol of strength and serenity in their lives. Even in the absence of his father's attention, Priya's unwavering support and boundless love filled their home with warmth and stability.

As Arjun prepared for another day at College, he couldn't help but reflect on the duality of his world. The fast-paced, ambitious drive of his father contrasted sharply with the mindful, peaceful existence his mother embodied. It was a balance he was still learning to navigate, but with Priya's guidance, he felt equipped to find his own path.

Arjun sat at the dining table, flipping through his math textbook, when the doorbell rang. He glanced up, knowing it could only be one person.

"Hey, Rehan!" Arjun greeted his best friend as he swung the door open.

"Hey, man! Ready for some serious study time?" Rehan replied, a mischievous glint in his eye. He was tall and athletic, with a charm that made him popular among their classmates.

"Yeah, come on in," Arjun said, leading Rehan to the living room. As they walked in, Priya emerged from the kitchen, carrying a tray with freshly made smoothies.

"Hi, Rehan," Priya greeted warmly. "It's nice to see you again."

Rehan's eyes widened slightly as he took in Priya's appearance. She was dressed in her usual yoga attire, which accentuated her toned figure. Her long hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, and her skin glowed with health and vitality.

"Hello Priya Aunty," Rehan said, trying to keep his voice steady. "You look... I mean, it's nice to see you too."

Priya laughed lightly, catching the hint of admiration in his eyes. "Thank you, Rehan. Would you like a smoothie? I just made them."

"Sure, that would be great," Rehan replied, accepting the glass from her. "You always make the best smoothies."

"Well, thank you," Priya said, smiling as she took a seat at the table with them. "So, what are you boys studying today?"

"Math," Arjun replied, rolling his eyes. "We have mid sems coming up."

"Math can be challenging, but I'm sure you both will do great," Priya encouraged. "Just stay focused."

Rehan nodded, but his eyes lingered on Priya for a moment longer. "If only maths is as interesting as you are?"

"Haha," Priya replied, pleased by his comment. "Maybe it's the yoga. It's a great way to stay fit and balanced. Have you ever tried it?"

"A little bit," Rehan admitted. "But I'm not very flexible." He was getting a bit carried away.

"It takes time and practice," Priya said, her eyes twinkling. "If you ever want to join one of my classes, you're more than welcome."

"Really?" Rehan's face lit up. "I'd love to. Maybe I could learn a few things. Kehte hain na - Yoga se hoga" he grinned.

"I'm sure you would," Priya said with a playful smile. "Yoga is not just about flexibility; it's about finding inner peace and strength."

"Well, you definitely seem to have mastered it," Rehan said, a touch of admiration in his voice.

Arjun watched the exchange, a bit amused. He knew his mother enjoyed the harmless attention. She was always friendly and engaging, and it was clear she appreciated the light-hearted conversation.

"Alright, Rehan, enough flirting with my mom," Arjun teased, breaking the moment. "We've got math problems to solve."

Rehan laughed, slightly embarrassed. "Sorry, Arjun. I just got distracted. Aunty hain hi aisi personality ki man behek jata hai. Hope you don't mind Aunty, main kabhi kabhi zyada bol jata hun"

"It's fine," Priya said, standing up. "I'll leave you boys to your studies. If you need anything, just let me know."

As she walked away, Rehan couldn't help but watch her with a hint of admiration, ogling her wide and fit ass in her saree. Arjun nudged him, bringing his attention back to the books.

"Dude, seriously," Arjun said, shaking his head. "Focus."

"Sorry, man," Rehan said, grinning. "Your mom's just really cool."

Arjun "Bhosdike Cool to mujhe bol raha hai, college me kuch aur word hi use karega"

Rehan "Maal, Chiknna maal"

Arjun chuckled. "Yeah, she is. But right now, we've got math to conquer." He too felt a bit odd and excited saying that her mom is a 'Chikna maal'

With that, the two friends settled into their studies, though Rehan couldn't quite shake the image of Priya's radiant smile from his mind.

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Later that night Rehan lay on his bed, replaying the day's events in his mind. He couldn't shake the image of Priya's warm smile and radiant presence. Her sexy ass swaying in front of him and the nonchalant free flowing nature. After a few minutes of contemplation, he grabbed his phone and typed out a message, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.

Rehan: Hi, Aunty. Just wanted to say thank you for the smoothie today. It was great!

A few moments later, his phone buzzed with a response. His heart was beating hard, 150 beats per minute.

Priya: Hi Rehan! You're welcome. I'm glad you liked it. How's the exam prep going?

Rehan: It's going okay. Arjun is a great study partner. But honestly, At this moment I can't stop thinking about how you manage to stay so fit and healthy. You look amazing for your age! Matlab aap jaisa to koi dekha hi nahi kabhi. 

Priya smiled as she read the message, enjoying the compliment.

Priya: Thank you, Rehan! That's very kind of you to say. I work hard to stay in shape.

Rehan:  Well, whatever you're doing, it’s definitely working. You’re really pretty, Mrs. Mehra. I hope you don’t mind me saying that.

Priya: I don’t mind at all, Rehan. It’s always nice to hear a compliment. And ye Mrs. Mehra sahi nahi lagta just call me Aunty or My name is Priya, but you can call me Priiii... :D 

Rehan: Okay, Priii Aunty :*  I really admire how dedicated you are to your yoga and fitness. It’s inspiring.

Priya: It’s something I’m very passionate about. But aaj zyada hi tareefein nahi kar rahe ho tum? Sab theek hai na?

Rehan thought to himself if only everything was 'theek'. He had already masturbated twice on her facebook profile pic.

Rehan: Well you always look so graceful and calm.

Priya felt a warm glow from the attention. She appreciated the youthful admiration and decided to play along a little.

Priya: You’re very sweet, Rehan. It’s nice to be appreciated. And it’s great to have someone notice the effort I put into staying fit. But 'graceful' and 'calm' kuch zyada hi dull nahi ho gaya? Ab buddhi bhi nahi hun main :D /i]

Rehan:[i] Noted my lady. You deserve all the praise, Priiii.... You’re probably the fittest and hottest mom I know. You could easily be a filmstar.

Priya: That’s very flattering, Rehan. I think you’re making me blush! :)

Rehan: Well, it’s the truth. You should hear it more often... Priiii

Priya: Thank you, Rehan. Keep up the good work with your studies, and remember, if you ever want to join my yoga class, the invitation is always open.

Rehan: I might just take you up on that. It would be great to learn from the best. Thanks again, Aunty. Have a good night!

Priya:  You too, Rehan!

Rehan put his phone down, feeling a rush of excitement. He had never felt this way before, and the attention from Priya made his heart race.  Meanwhile, Priya felt a small thrill from the exchange, appreciating the youthful admiration and the validation of her efforts. It was a harmless indulgence, she told herself, and it brought a bit of lightness to her evening.


The next morning, Rehan was still basking in the glow of his conversation with Priya when his phone buzzed with a new message. He was surprised to see Priya’s name on the screen.

Priya: Good morning, Rehan! All the best for the exam.

Rehan felt a flutter of excitement as he read the message.

Rehan: Good morning, Aunty! Will rock it for you...

Priya: That’s good to hear. You boys are working hard. :)

Rehan: Trying our best!

There was a pause before the next message came through, and Rehan felt his heart rate pick up.

Priya: I was thinking about our conversation last night. It’s nice to have someone appreciate the effort I put into staying fit. Makes me feel good. Aaj kuch zyada hi exercise bhi kar li josh johs me. My legs are hurting!

Rehan: You deserve the appreciation, Anunty. You’re amazing at what you do, and it shows.

Priya: Where does it show you, silly charmer? :)

Rehan: Just being honest. You really do look incredible - EVERYWHERE 

Priya: You know, compliments like that are always welcome. Especially coming from someone as handsome and respectful as you.

Rehan's heart raced at the unexpected turn in the conversation.

Rehan: Wow, thank you, Aunty. That means a lot coming from my Priiiiiii Aunty

Priya: It’s true. You’re a very attractive young man. And it’s nice to know you think so highly of me. ;)

Rehan: I do, Aunty. You’re stunning, and not just for your age. You’re just... beautiful and god so sexy! Aap t hardly 30 years ki lagti ho

Priya: Sexy? Kuch lines cross nahi ho rahi? 

She just teased him a bit. She loved being called sexy by a 22 year old stud.

Rehan: You are special, Aunty. More than you know. Boys know it... you are one hell of a sexy woman! 

Priya smiled at the screen, feeling a mix of excitement and validation. She decided to push the boundaries a little more, enjoying the attention.

Priya: You know, if you ever need a break from studying, you’re always welcome to come over. Maybe we can have another chat... or something. ;)

Rehan: I’d like that. A lot of 'something'

Priya: Haha silly, just teasing you. 

Rehan: I know! Sexy! 

Priya: Flattery will get you everywhere, young man. ;)

Rehan: Is that so? Then I guess I’ll have to keep it up.

Priya: I wouldn’t mind that at all. You know, it’s nice to feel desired... even if just a little.

Rehan: You are, Aunty. By more people than you probably realize. Apne college friends me to everyone is just so crazy about you. Sabki fantasy woman aap hi ho.

Priya: Well, your attention is very flattering. Makes me feel a bit... naughty. ;)

Rehan's breath caught in his throat as he read the message. He knew this was crossing a line, but he couldn’t help himself.

Rehan: I like making you feel that way. You deserve to feel special and... desired and naughty :* (this is the 2nd time he is using the kiss emoji)

Priya: And you’re very good at it. Maybe we should keep this our little secret. What do you think?

Rehan: I think that sounds perfect, Priiii. Our little secret.

Priya: I like that. Looking forward to our next chat, Rehan. Just don't tell Arjun, I don't want him to make a big deal out of it. It's just light weight fun

Rehan was shouting inside - I will let him know that her pious mom is fucking sexting with me. And once I fuck you, I will make him watch and lick my cum from your pussy. You just wait Chikni.

Rehan: I won’t be. Have a great day, Priya. Can’t wait to talk again.

Priya: You too, Rehan. Take care my Chikni :* 
 
Rehan put down his phone, his mind racing with excitement and anticipation. Priya's messages left him feeling a mix of thrill and curiosity. For Priya, the exchange was a welcome diversion from her routine, adding a bit of excitement to her day. Both knew the boundaries they were pushing, but for now, it was a secret they both enjoyed keeping.

[bikiniking]

Your story is truly captivating. I am eagerly looking forward to reading the next part. Thank you for sharing it.

Thank you!

Just posted the next part, please share your feedback and thoughts. The next update will be coming on Friday.

[bikiniking]

This is a very good story, don't spoil it by adding sex early in it, make Priya a naughty kinky mystery woman and make the son an incest and cuck son in which the son respects his mother and help also.

Thank you! Will try not to rush the sex too soon. At present I have some ideas to make it a slow burn, high on tease, and exhibitionism sort of saga.

On the Cuck son, I wonder if I can do justice to it, first time writing something. But yes let's see how it unfolds. Currently working on the update promised for Friday. DM if you have any thoughts/ideas. Would love to hear more.

Thanks for the encouragement!

[bikiniking]

Time for next update (lol, I better focus on my Job) 




The afternoon sun hung high in the sky as Rehan made his way to Arjun’s house after their last exam. His heart thumped in anticipation, replaying the flirty messages from Priya in his mind. As he approached the front door, he took a deep breath and rang the bell.

Priya opened the door, and Rehan’s breath caught in his throat. She was wearing a stunning black saree, the fabric sheer enough to hint at the curves underneath. The delicate dbanging and intricate patterns accentuated her figure, making her look even more mesmerizing than usual.

“Hi, Rehan,” Priya greeted him with a warm smile. “Come on in. Arjun’s in his room.”

“Hi, Aunty,” Rehan managed, his eyes lingering on her longer than he intended. “You look... wow, you look amazing.” 

He looked at the clear cleavage Priya's blouse was offering. They were not good boobs, they were GREAT boobs. Milky white, big and firm. Clear white skin. He kept ogling for a few moments.

Priya’s smile widened, pleased by his reaction. “Thank you, Rehan. You’re too sweet. What's the plan now that the last exam is over?”

“Really excited,” he replied, a playful tone in his voice. “I think I would've done better had I not been distracted by you”

Priya "Now what did I do"

Rehan "Dress like a goddess"

Priya laughed lightly, a twinkle in her eye. “Maybe just a little. It’s nice to dress up sometimes, don’t you think?”

“Definitely,” Rehan said, his eyes meeting hers. “You should dress up more often. It suits you. Priya Aunty se Priiiii the Chikni ho jaati ho”

Priya tilted her head slightly, enjoying the attention. “Well, I’m glad you like it. Actually, I was thinking of going out for some shopping later. Would you mind helping me? Arjun said he wants to sleep in the evening”

Rehan’s heart skipped a beat. “I’d love to help. What do you need to shop for?”

Priya: “Oh, just a few things. Some new clothes, maybe some accessories. It’s always nice to have a second opinion. Someone with a good eye,” she said, her voice low and inviting. 

Rehan: "What's good about my eye?"

Priya: "The way you look at me, I will say you have a good eye" She teased the 22 year old a bit.

“I think I can manage that,” Rehan said, his voice equally low. “Anything for you, Priiii.”

“Great,” Priya replied, her gaze lingering on him for a moment longer. “Why don’t you go and see Arjun first? We can head out after.”

For a moment she felt like he is not interested. She kept looking at his face, Rehan was a bit embarrassed, confused about whether to look at her face or her cleavage. He finally realized she is waiting for an answer. 

“Sure thing,” Rehan said, reluctantly tearing his eyes away from her. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

He made his way to Arjun’s room, trying to steady his racing heart. Arjun greeted him with a grin, oblivious to the charged atmosphere between Rehan and Priya.

“Hey, man! Ready for some more Playstation?” Arjun asked.

“Yeah, let’s do it,” Rehan said, though his mind was already on the shopping trip he’d be taking with Priya. In his head,  Rehan was just thinking "This idiot has no idea how hot his mom is. Saali jitni maal hai, ladka utna hi Chutiya"

As the boys played FIFA, Priya busied herself around the house, occasionally crossing paths with Rehan and exchanging lingering glances. Each time, Rehan’s resolve grew stronger. 

After an hour, Priya knocked on Arjun’s door. “Arjun, I’m heading out for a bit. Rehan’s going to help me with some shopping. You’ll be okay here?”

“Yeah, Mom, that’s fine,” Arjun replied, absorbed in his game. “Have fun.”

Rehan said grinning "With your mom, of course she is hot" 

Arjun playfully punched him... "Be careful mom"

Priya smiled. “Thanks, sweetheart. Ready, Rehan?”

“Ready,” Rehan said, standing up and following her out. As they walked to her car, he couldn’t help but admire how the saree moved with her, the fabric clinging to her curves. Priya had tied her saree a bit lower than usual and knowing that someone was watching her, she walked with extra sexiness. She looked back and noticed Rehan ogling her ass.

Priya glanced at him, catching his gaze. “Like what you see?”

Rehan blushed slightly but held her gaze. “Very much. You look stunning, Priiii.”

"But you are not looking at me"

Rehan looked her in the eyes and said with a whisper "Well it look stunning" and pointed to her ass.

Priya blushed, she knew that this is going beyond her control. She has started enjoying the flirting and showing off herself to his son's childhood friend. 

“Flattery will get you everywhere,” she teased, unlocking the car. “Hop in.”

Rehan was in the complete mood to flirt "Without lube?"

Priya giggled and punched him "I meant hop in THE CAR, Chalo baitho"

As they drove to the shopping district, the air between them was charged with unspoken tension. Priya parked the car and turned to Rehan, her eyes sparkling.

“Let’s have some fun, shall we?”

Rehan grinned. “Absolutely.”

They walked through the bustling marketplace, Priya occasionally brushing against Rehan as they moved through the crowd. They entered a boutique, and Priya began picking out various outfits, holding them up for Rehan’s opinion.

“What do you think of this?” she asked, holding up a sleek red dress.

“I think you’d look amazing in it,” Rehan said, his voice husky.

“Let’s see,” Priya said, disappearing into the dressing room. A few minutes later, she emerged, the dress hugging her figure perfectly.

“Wow,” Rehan breathed. “You look incredible.”



Priya twirled, letting the dress flare out slightly. “You really think so?”

“I know so,” Rehan said, stepping closer. “You’re Sexy, and this shows the right amount of cleavage” He came close to the changing room and whispered "Other men are also looking at you"

Priya blushed, enjoying the attention. “Well, I only care about one person’s opinion right now,” she said, her voice soft.

“And he thinks you’re perfect,” Rehan said, his eyes locking onto hers.

Priya held his gaze for a moment before smiling. “Let’s try a few more things. I want to make sure I look my best.”

As they continued shopping, the playful flirting and lingering touches grew bolder. Priya enjoyed teasing Rehan, and Rehan relished the attention. The shopping trip turned into a series of intimate moments, each one pushing the boundaries a little further.

By the time they returned to the car, Priya had a few new outfits and a shared secret with Rehan. A secret that she is not going to tell her son, that she is getting aroused by the company of his friend, that she is getting wet in her panty, and that she wished for Rehan to grope her in the elevator. She will go home and play the role of a perfect mother.

They drove back in comfortable silence, both savoring the thrill of their afternoon together.

“Thank you for coming with me, Rehan,” Priya said as they pulled into the driveway.

“Anytime, Priiii,” Rehan replied, his eyes lingering on hers. “I had a great time.”

“Me too,” Priya said softly. “Let’s do this again sometime.”

“I’d love that, your body in those tight dresses and making the final decision. Well, I can do it every day” Rehan said, smiling.

Priya grinned and realized that everything Reham said is correct. Why would a man not be with her, want her, or lust for her. She is hot and she knows it.

They stepped out of the car, and Priya brushed a hand against his arm. “See you soon, Rehan.”

“See you, Priii,” Rehan said, watching as she walked back into the house, her saree flowing elegantly behind her. He stood there for a moment, replaying the day in his mind before heading home, already looking forward to their next encounter.

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Thank you for all the encouragement, the next update is coming tonight :) 

[bikiniking]

That evening, Rehan lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. The events of the day played over in his mind, and he felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. He knew he needed to talk to Arjun, to clear the air before things went any further. With a deep breath, he picked up his phone and started typing. 

Rehan: "Hey Arjun, you still awake?"

A few moments later, his phone buzzed with a reply.

Arjun: "Yeah, what's up?"

Rehan: "I need to talk to you about something. It's kind of important."

Arjun: "Okay... What's going on? Kise pregnant kar diya" Arjun knew Rehan is a womanizer and most of his troubles were always about girls.

Rehan hesitated for a moment before continuing. 

Rehan: "So, you know how I’ve been coming over a lot lately, right?"

Arjun: "Yeah, we’ve been studying a lot. What about it?"

Rehan: "Well, it’s not just that. I’ve gotten to know your mom pretty well too. She’s an amazing person."

There was a pause before Arjun replied. His heart sank, "Why the fuck is he talking about my mom? Maybe just maybe he and mom.... Nah, I can't be". While this turmoil was in his head he decided to check with Rehan.

Arjun: "Yeah, she is. But why are you bringing this up?"

Rehan: "I’ve been thinking a lot, and I really like her, Arjun. I mean, I like her as more than just your mom. I was wondering how you’d feel if I asked her out."

Arjun: "WTF Behen ke laude, chutiya ho gaya hai. She is my mom. This is going too far, you idiot" Arjun was shaking with anger, his mom and his best friend. No this can't be right! But maybe just maybe it is Rehan, Priya has nothing to do with it. He was just thinking when his phone buzzed again.

Rehan: "I know, and that's why I wanted to talk to you first. I respect you, and I wouldn't want to do anything that would hurt our friendship. But she's incredible, and I think she deserves someone who appreciates her. Dekha yaar end of day mummy bhi to aurat hi hai" 

Arjun: "It’s just weird, man. You’re my best friend" It was weird, Arjun decided to call him Rehan. At first, he was shouting and abusing, and then Rehan's composure and eagerness made him a bit calm.

Rehan: "I get it. It’s a lot to take in. But think about it—your mom is amazing. She deserves to be happy and appreciated. And I really care about her. I’d treat her with the respect she deserves." 

Another pause. Rehan could almost feel Arjun wrestling with the idea.

Arjun: "I don’t know... It’s just so unexpected. And what fucking respect, I know how you respect girls. You fucker! You are a sex addict and now you want my mom"

Rehan: "I get that. But think about how happy she could be. She’s such a great person, and she deserves to be with someone who sees that. And I promise, I’d never do anything to hurt her or make things weird for you. Plus she too wants it. Dekh, we can do it without asking you, we are just respecting you on this."

Arjun: "This is just so strange. I mean, I trust you, but it’s still weird."

Rehan: "I understand, Arjun. It’s a big deal. But I just want you to know that my feelings for her are genuine. And I wanted to make sure you were okay with it before I did anything."

There was another long pause before Arjun finally replied. He was wrestling with the idea. He knew how unhappy his mother was in her marriage, he knew that she deserved someone better. And even, he knew that sometimes she seeks male attention. But this is different. Rehan is not going to date her, he will fuck her. Fuck his mom, a loving and caring mom, but Rehan always ducks them so well. He is the casanova of the college. For a moment he could picture his mom in missionary with Rehan fucking her with his 8-inch cock he is so proud of.  He got a weird hard-on. More than anger or betrayal, this time it was excitement. He started imagining these visuals he had only seen in porn



Deep inside, the dark animal instincts started taking over. His mom and Rehan, she so fair, and he... such a brute sometimes. They will make a good pair. He was wondering what if she was not his mother, would he not feel the same for her, a deep desire to own and fuck her voluptuous body. His cock was hard, really hard. In that state of arousal, he made a decision.

"I guess... if it makes her happy, and you’re serious about this, I won’t stand in the way. She deserves to be happy."

Rehan felt a wave of relief wash over him.

Rehan: "Thanks, Arjun. That means a lot. I promise I’ll treat her right."

Arjun:" You better. And don’t make things weird, okay?"

Rehan: "I won’t. I promise. Thanks, man. You’re a good friend."

Arjun: "Yeah, yeah. Just... be careful. And make sure she’s happy."

Rehan: "I will make her real happy, you know what I mean" Rehan tried to make things lighter.

Arjun: "I know, rascal"

Rehan: "You know I am gonna fuck her so bad, you might get a new baby brother or sister"

Arjun laughed but deep inside he knew, and the thought of his loving mother impregnated by his '. friend's seed was something that was too much for him. A new kind of kink started to take over. A kink to see his mother being fucked, fucked like she is meant to be.

Rehan "Kuch bol na, Chutiye"

Arjun used the lines from the famous sitcom Friends "My best friend and my mother"  Both started laughing.



Rehan put down his phone, feeling a mix of relief and anticipation. He knew this was just the beginning, but having Arjun's hesitant blessing made him feel more confident about pursuing his feelings for Priya.

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Arjun was in his bed thinking.

What did he just agree to -  His friend to date his mother, no, to FUCK his mother. Dating is just a facade, eventually, they will fuck, or better way to put it - REHAN will FUCK his mother. A shiver ran down his spine, a mix of eroticism and a prickling heat that left him feeling exposed and confused. This wasn't right. Mom was his mom, but seeing her through this new lens, the way Rehan always looked at her, the way she laughed with him, it ignited a feeling he couldn't explain. It was wrong, yet a shameful part of him wanted it to happen.

As he slowly touched his erect cock, a nostalgic smile curved his lips as he started thinking more about his mother. Every dress his mother ever wore seemed to come alive on her form, she has a good ass, but her boobs are heavenly. 

Arjun's memories drifted back, a kaleidoscope of Priya dbangd in various sarees, each a testament to her undeniable allure. There was the one in vibrant crimson, the silk clinging to Priya's curves like a second skin, the low-cut back a daring glimpse of smooth, sun-kissed flesh. The saree's translucent midriff was a whisper of bare skin, a peek at the toned muscles that hinted at a hidden strength beneath that feminine facade.

Then there was the black one, the fabric whispering against Priya's every step, the strategically placed pleats leaving a tantalizing sliver of her midriff exposed. A deep, titillating navel was always on display. The way his mother carried herself in these sarees wasn't just about the clothes; it was the confidence that radiated from her, a sultry awareness that turned the simple act of walking into an intoxicating display. 



With the whole catalog of memories of his mother's sexiness, her navel, and those breasts Arjun starts jerking off, first slowly and then with a faster speed. Almost like a meteor, he's hit with an image of Rehan's cock. It's not unusual for boys that age to show off their cocks to their friends. 
Rehan was the biggest of them all - 8 inches of long, thick '. cock with the tip cut off... Oh god!! he grunted as he started imagining Rehan fucking his pious, pretty, mother in a missionary position. The contrast in their bodies felt amazing - one milky white female, and one tall and dark brute... "Fuck her Rehan! Fuck my mom! Chod saali ko"

Arjun wanked like a machine, jerking off had never felt better. And after a few long strokes, he grunts "Ohh maaa" he ejaculated hitting a hot mass on his bed.... 4 big streaks of cum! But it was not his cum at the moment. It was Rehan's cum, the cum he's gonna put in his mother... Oh lord, his cock twitched again. 

Arjun is corrupted, and now he's determined to corrupt his mother too, more than Rehan, he is determined to get her Fucked! 


At the same in the other 2 Bedrooms:


Rehan couldn’t stop thinking about Priya. After his conversation with Arjun, he felt a mix of excitement and nerves. He picked up his phone and decided to take a bold step, hoping Priya would be receptive.

Rehan: "Hi, Priiii. Still awake?"

A few moments later, his phone buzzed.

Priya: "Hi, Rehan. Yes, I’m still up. What’s up? "

Rehan: "I’ve been thinking about you. Today was amazing. You looked so beautiful in your dresses. Actually quite sexy, beautiful to aap roz hi lagti ho."

Priya: Thank you, Rehan. You were a great help. I enjoyed our time together too :) 

Rehan: "I can’t stop thinking about how stunning you looked, especially in that red dress."

Priya: "You’re making me blush again. It was fun trying on those outfits for you."

Rehan: "Funny kyun? I couldn’t take my eyes off you. You’re so attractive, Priiii. I hope you do hear this enough from Uncle."

Priya: "I Wish I did. But he is a busy man. So.... Priya felt a bit sad remembering how her own husband had been negligent towards her."

Rehan: Well then I am here for you, I am going to tell you every day that you are hot, sexy, and incredibly Chikni

Priya giggled, this is what she loved about Rehan. The flirting, the way he is pushing the boundaries each time they meet or talk. She is aroused and a sense of gratitude takes over her.

Priya: "You know it’s nice to feel desired. And you have a way of making me feel special."

Rehan: "You deserve to feel special. I was wondering... what kind of things make you feel sexy?" 

Priya: "Hmm, interesting question. I guess the first thing would be - when someone calls me a sexy name like Chikni."

Rehan: "And second thing my Chikni?"

Priya: "Wearing something that shows off my figure, feeling confident, a little bit of showing myself off and being admired... like today."

Rehan: "Well, you have an incredible figure, and your body is so smooth. I loved seeing you in that dress Chikni. It made me think about seeing you in something even more... revealing."

Priya: "Oh, really? And what would that be?"

Rehan: "Maybe a dress that hugs your curves even more, something short and sexy, something more daring. Would you wear that for me?"

Priya: "For you, Rehan? I just might. You do know how to make a girl feel appreciated."

Rehan: "I’d love to see you in something like that. Maybe we could go out somewhere fun. Like a club?"

Priya: "Clubbing? That sounds exciting. But only if you promise to get me that hot and revealing dress you’re talking about."

Rehan: "Deal. I’ll find the perfect dress for you. Something that will turn every head in the room."

Priya: "You’ve got yourself a date then. I’m looking forward to it ? " This is the first time Priya has used this emoji. She was opening up to Rehan. She very well knew where this would take her, and she was willing to go that far. She wants to go that far. 

Rehan: "I can’t wait. I’ll make sure you have the sexiest dress there. You’ll be the center of attention, just like you deserve."

Priya: "You certainly know how to make a woman feel special. Five kisses for you. ?????"

Rehan’s heart raced as he read her message, feeling a rush of excitement.

Rehan: "You’re amazing, meri Chinki. I’ll start looking for that dress tomorrow. Can’t wait to see you in it. ? "

Priya: "I’m looking forward to it too, Rehan. Sweet dreams my hunk? "

Rehan: "Anything for my Chikna maal :* :* " 

Rehan put down his phone, his mind buzzing with anticipation and excitement. The night promised new possibilities, and he couldn’t wait to see where this path with Priya would lead. Priya, lying in her bed, felt a thrill of excitement herself. The flirtation and attention from Rehan made her feel vibrant and alive, and she was eager to take the next step.

As the night progressed, Rehan felt a rush of excitement and decided to push the boundaries a bit more. He opened his chat with Priya and typed a new message.

Rehan: "So gayi meri chikni?"

Priya: "Not yet, sone hi nahi deti tumhari baatein"

Rehan: "Same here... Now that we both can't sleep, much exciting baatein karein?"

Priya: "Umm how about we play a game of Truth or Dare? ;) "

Rehan : "That sounds intriguing. I’m in! But dekh lo main bahot personal level pe khelta hun. Ladies first. Truth or dare, Priya?"

Priya: "Truth. Let’s start slow."

Rehan: "Okay, here’s one: What’s the naughtiest thing you’ve ever done?"

Priya: "Hmm... once, I snuck into our society's pool after hours and went skinny dipping. It was thrilling. Your turn, Rehan. Truth or dare?"

Rehan: "Dare. Let’s spice things up."

Priya: "I dare you to send me a picture of you shirtless. Show off those muscles. ;) "

Rehan quickly took off his shirt, snapped a photo, and sent it to Priya.

Rehan: "Done. What do you think?"

Priya: "Wow, Rehan! You look amazing. Your turn. Truth or dare?"

Rehan: "Truth."

Priya: "What’s the most erotic dream you’ve ever had?"

Rehan: "I had a dream about being with someone on a deserted beach, under the moonlight, doing things we shouldn't. It was intense."

Priya "Mmm, and who was that someone"

Rehan: "Can't remember the name, but she was very Chikni :* " Priya giggled...

Rehan: "Your turn, truth or dare?"

Priya: "Dare. Let’s make it interesting."

Rehan: "I dare you to tell me what you’re wearing right now but in the most seductive way possible."

Priya: "I am wearing a mulberry purple nightgown, it hugs my body well. With a deep neckline! It plunges lower than what a lady should wear, teasing a hint of what's hidden beneath. It's short, just covering my hips barely leaving your chikni's chikni legs to be seen"



She starts giggling, it was exciting for her, to explain her semi-nude state to a boy of her son's age. She touches her wet pussy over her panty. It was wet, quite wet. She pats it a few times and moans with excitement... Mmmmm.

Rehan: "That sounds incredibly sexy. Wish I was there.... your turn - Truth or dare?"

Priya: Truth.

Rehan: "What’s your biggest turn-on?"

Priya: "Confidence and a sense of adventure. Someone who isn’t afraid to take control and make me feel desired. Your turn, truth or dare?"

Rehan: Dare.

Priya: "I dare you to describe in detail what you’d do to me if we were alone right now."

Rehan: "If we were alone right now, I’d start by gently running my fingers down your back, feeling the softness of your skin. I’d kiss your neck, moving slowly down to your collarbone, whispering how beautiful you are. Then, I’d..."

Priya interrupted him with another message. Her right hand was in her panty now, it was getting difficult for her to type with her left hand, but the excitement of sexting someone half her age was making her really aroused.

Priya: "You’re making me blush. Truth or dare?"

Rehan: "Dare. Let’s keep it going."

Priya: "I dare you to call me and tell me something you’ve always wanted to say to me, but never had the courage to"

Rehan's cock twitched... he too was wanking as he was texting her, he made a few long strokes... He always expected Priya's piousness as a facade, he always suspected that deep down she is a whore. But, he had never imagined her to be this easy... He caressed his 8 inch cock, hesitated for a moment, then hit the call button. When Priya picked up, he spoke softly.

“Priya, I’ve always wanted to tell you that you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met. Your confidence, your grace, everything about you captivates me. And I can’t stop thinking about you. And I wish I could fuck you! Every time I see you, I feel like picking you up, throwing you on the bed, and fuck you like you deserve to be fucked.”

Priya was closing her orgasm, there was a brief silence before Priya responded, her voice husky and aroused "Thank you, Rehan, for being honest. That means more to me than you know. Truth or dare?”

From texting the conversation has moved on to a phone call.

“Truth,” Rehan said, his heart pounding. He was wanking hard to her husky and aroused voice.

“What’s your deepest fantasy?” Priya asked, her tone laced with curiosity.

“My deepest fantasy,” Rehan began, “is to be with a woman who knows what she wants, who isn’t afraid to take control sometimes. To explore each other fully, without any reservations. Someone like you, Priya.”

Priya's breath hitched slightly, her body arched as she shivered with her orgasm. Waves of pleasure took over her and she groaned. A groan Rehan was easily able to understand and he smiled to himself. After almost 40 seconds he heard her voice - “Truth or dare?” she asked, a bit relaxed.

“Dare,” Rehan replied.

“I dare you to promise me that when we go clubbing, you’ll make sure it’s a night we’ll never forget,” Priya said, her voice teasing and filled with promise.

He was closing on his orgasm, he wanked and with a few sudden strokes ejaculated over his laptop's screen... displaying one of Priya's Instagram pictures. “I promise,” Rehan said confidently. “I’ll make sure it’s a night we’ll always remember." 

“Good,” Priya whispered. “Now, go to sleep, Rehan. Sweet dreams. And remember, I’m looking forward to our date. ?”

“Sweet dreams, my bitch. I can’t wait,” Rehan said, his heart was beating hard, he just called her a bitch.

"Neither can your bitch... muah" Priya gave him a kiss.
 
The anticipation for their next meeting hung in the air, making both of them eager for what the future held.

[bikiniking]

Super update

Thanks a lot for the support. First time writing something other than a work document.  :)

[bikiniking]

Hope only some action happens and a disturbance comes in. So the real action pending for later episodes.
Like Arjun disturbing them, then they realize later that Arjun was protecting them from getting caught and later Arjun planning for more meet ups.

If everything happens at first meet, then it would be not that good. Both need to keep waiting, lusting for each other's body.


Lastly Author - My Humble Pervert Request:
Hope they do it  finally in front of Arjun itself while he wacks his tool on seeing their action. This is ultimate first hand sinful pervert show. (may be Arjun join in to)

Thank you for the feedback, I too want to go slow about it. Not intending this to be a fuck-suck bang-bang kind of wank story.

[bikiniking]

Both the stories are amazing.. Waiting for the next part

Working on the next update. Will share a quick one as soon as possible.

[bikiniking]

Hope only some action happens and a disturbance comes in. So the real action pending for later episodes.
Like Arjun disturbing them, then they realize later that Arjun was protecting them from getting caught and later Arjun planning for more meet ups.

If everything happens at first meet, then it would be not that good. Both need to keep waiting, lusting for each other's body.


Lastly Author - My Humble Pervert Request:
Hope they do it  finally in front of Arjun itself while he wacks his tool on seeing their action. This is ultimate first hand sinful pervert show. (may be Arjun join in to)

Haha! I bet he would love to see a PM feature spec for "How to Turn a Wife into an Open, Bold, and Slut Wife" 

Define the What and Why, how will you measure success for the initiates and what's your crawl, walk, run strategy 

Damn! I am doing the PMing here again. #OkBye working on the next update.

[bikiniking]

Thanks and gratitude for the support and DMs 
Time for another update my lovelies 



The LUST - The Oberoi New Delhi 

The next day Rahul visits the same mall again and picks up one of the dresses that he had really liked the previous day but it was expensive. This morning he had asked his mother under different pretexts for extra allowance so that he could buy the same dress for Priya.


In the night, Rehan shows up at 9 PM to pick Priya up in his car. He rings the doorbell and Arjun opens the door. 

"Hi", Rehan says with a big gin on his face. Arjun stares at him for a laugh and both friends break into a big hearty laugh.

"Behen ka lauda!" Arjun says with a mocking expression.

Rehan laughs "Sorry" and both laugh again. This is the laughter of youth, the careless laugh, the one that goes beyond reason, logic, and adulthood. Somewhere deep inside them, the childish humor and fantasies were still alive.

Just then Priya comes down from her bedroom, she looks at the two friends and blushes, realizing that by now Arjun might have learned everything from Rehan. Arjun stares at her and laughs "Your date is here".

She punches him playfully "Shut up". All three of them smiled, there was a deep sexual tension in the room.

After a while, Arjun breaks the silence and hands Priya a packet "Get ready, Priii" She takes it with a blush. 

Arjun raised eyebrows at Rehan "Oh! so now you have nicknames for her" Rehan grins "Wait till you hear the other ones".

"Shut-up"  Priya pushes Rehan and all 3 of them laugh. Priya goes up to her bedroom and opens up the package, from the first look it appears to be a normal jumper kind of dress, she wonders why Rehan would pick this one up and not some other more revealing and slutty ones. 

But once she puts the dress on she realizes why. The stretchable fabric squeezed her voluptuous mass into a lustful delight. Her boobs were prominently showing tightly perking up. the material was airtight on her waist and once she turned there was the most amazing view - The fabric was stretched over her big round ass so perfectly that she felt almost naked.



She put on some makeup and came down, smiling. Both the boys were dumbstruck at the sight of her sexy, full body in the dress. Rehan whistled, and Arjun retorted "You two behave, and don't do anything stupid"

Priya giggles "It's just a date with some dance and dinner." 
Rehan makes a sad pouting face "Really? I thought we were gonna do more than that" 
They all laugh. Arjun ogles his mother's hot body and remarks "If I were you, I would definitely do something more"

They laugh, and Priya and Rehan leaves for the Club. Rehan’s breath caught in his throat as he watched her walk towards the car. She moved with a blend of shyness and confidence, her hips swaying slightly with each step. He quickly goes to the car and opens the door for her, trying to mask his awe.

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Priya is a bit shy but confident and both go to the club. When they arrived at the club, Rehan parked the car and offered his hand to help Priya out. They walked in together, drawing the attention of nearly everyone in the room. Heads turned, conversations paused, and eyes widened in appreciation and admiration. Priya’s beauty and the way she carried herself commanded attention effortlessly. If Arjun was to describe here in one word, it would be "Sexpot!"

In the club everyone is mesmerized by her beauty. Her hair was styled in loose waves, cascading down her back, and her makeup was flawless, highlighting her natural beauty. While they were seated at a table that Rehan had pre-booked, Rehan said with a voice filled with genuine admiration, “Wow, Priya, you look absolutely stunning.”

“Thank you, Rehan,” she replied, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. “You look quite handsome yourself.” After some light snacks and chitchat Rehan asks her for a dance.

They made their way to the dance floor, the music pulsing around them. Rehan led Priya into the crowd, finding a spot where they could move to the rhythm. He couldn’t take his eyes off her, mesmerized by the way the dress hugged her body. 

As they danced, Rehan’s hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer. He could feel the warmth of her body through the thin fabric, and his heart raced. Priya smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling with excitement and desire.

“You’re quite the dancer, Rehan,” she said, her voice low and sultry.

“Only because I have such an amazing partner,” he replied, his hands sliding slightly lower, resting just above her hips.

Priya leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Don’t be afraid to touch me, Rehan. I want to feel your hands on me.”

Encouraged by her words, Rehan’s hands roamed more boldly, caressing the curve of her hips and the small of her back. Priya’s body responded to his touch, moving in sync with him, her confidence and sensuality radiating with each movement.



They lost themselves in the music, the heat between them growing. Other club-goers watched them, some with admiration, others with envy. Priya’s beauty and the chemistry she shared with Rehan were undeniable, creating an electric atmosphere around them.


As the night progressed, Rehan’s touch became more intimate, his hands exploring the contours of her body. Priya responded with equal fervor, her hands running through his hair, over his shoulders, and down his chest. She pressed herself closer to him, their bodies moving as one.

During a slower song, Rehan held Priya close, his lips brushing against her ear. “You’re incredible, Priya. I can’t take my eyes off you.”

Priya smiled, her breath hot against his neck. “I’m glad you like what you see. You make me feel so alive, Rehan.”

Rehan slowly took his hands on Priya's back and started to move in slow Rythm while caressing her ass. He slowly kneaded her ass, Priya moaned in a husky manner "Mmmmshhh, like it?"

"Love it. Priya Aunty, you are so fuckable"  She smiled and pressed her body into him and kept dancing.

Their connection deepened with each passing moment, the intensity of their attraction evident in every glance and touch. Priya’s boldness and confidence shone through, captivating Rehan and everyone around them. She was a vision of passion and allure, enjoying every second of their date with an abandon that was both thrilling and intoxicating.

Rehan was counting on being much more adventurous as the night progressed but some boys created a brawl after getting drunk and cops came and had to shut the place for the night.

By the time they left the club at 1 a.m., they were both breathless and exhilarated, the promise of more adventures hanging in the air between them. Priya’s hand was firmly in Rehan’s as they walked back to the car, their eyes locking with a shared understanding of the exciting journey that lay ahead.

As Rehan and Priya walked towards the parking lot, the cool night air did little to cool the heat between them. They were still buzzing from the excitement of the club, their hands entwined. Just as they were nearing the car, a group of guys approached, their eyes widening as they took in Priya’s stunning appearance.

“Wow, look at her! She’s smoking hot!” one of the guys said, his eyes lingering on Priya’s figure.

Another one whistled appreciatively. “Hey gorgeous, you’re the sexiest woman we’ve seen tonight!”

Priya, instead of feeling uncomfortable, smiled confidently. She turned to Rehan, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Looks like we have some admirers,” she said, her voice low and sultry.

Rehan grinned, enjoying the moment. “Seems like it. What do you think, Priya? Should we give them a little show? Thoda satao, thoda tadpao” 

Priya’s laughed at Rehan's comment, her laughter was light and carefree. She turned to the group of guys, her posture bold and inviting. “What do you boys think? How much do you appreciate a beautiful woman?”

The guys exchanged surprised and excited glances. “We appreciate you a lot, miss. You’re a goddess Sex goddess!” one of them exclaimed.

Another one said "Saali dekh ke hi chudakkad lag rahi hai"

"Chutad dekh! Aaj to bhai ki aish kar degi ye" THe drunk boys made some lewd remarks.

Priya stepped closer to Rehan, her eyes never leaving the group. “Well, appreciation is nice, but actions speak louder than words, don’t you think?” She looked up at Rehan with a daring look. “What do you want them to do, Rehan?”

Rehan’s grin widened. “How about a round of compliments? Let’s see how creative they can get. And after that up to you”

The guys eagerly agreed, their voices overlapping as they showered Priya with compliments. “You’re stunning!” “That dress is incredible on you!” “Ye boobs kahan se laayi ho!”

Priya soaked it all in, her confidence growing with each word. She leaned closer to Rehan, her lips brushing his ear. “This is fun,” she whispered. “You want to join them?"

Rehan grinned as the group came a little closer "Mere dost ki maa hai, chikni hai na?"

"Arrey bhai, katayi zeher hai, chodo to moksha mil jaaye" said one. Another one added "Ek raat ke liye de de yaar"
"Dost ki to kya, meri apni maa aisi hoti to kabhi ka chodd deta"

Rehan grinned "Haha! Thank you, but it's my turn to fuck her. Ghar le jake pelta hun aaj ise"

Priya's panties were soaking wet with this cheap thrill. She was loving every moment of the sleazy commentary on her. She was afraid that it might go a bit out of hand given that they were drunk. She pulled Rehan from his arm, and gave him a look of seriousness. “I think we should leave.” Rehan got the cue and they started walking to their car.

From behind they kept making comments "Bhai chudwane ko mari ja rahi hai",  "fuck her in the ass", "call me if you need help"

Rehan smiled looking at Priya “You are absolutely the hottest, Priya. Everyone saw it. You know, if you want you can rule the world.”

Priya’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “It felt amazing. The way people looked at me, the way you touched me... it’s like I was the center of the universe.”

“You were,” Rehan said, his voice filled with sincerity. “And you still are. I love seeing you like this, so bold and confident.”

Priya leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his. “I love feeling like this. And I love that you’re here to enjoy it with me.”

Rehan "Bas! stop now, else I might bang you" Priya giggled and teased "Pel doge?" 

Rehan: "Like a bitch" Priya giggled and made puppy sounds "wuff wuff" 

Rehan came close held her by her waist and pulled her to his body, and put his lips on hers. Priya was already hot, she opened her pink luscious lips and took hip lips in... They were kissing softly... rubbing their lips into each other. Rehan was kneading her ass, and Pria thrust her pelvis forward into him. She was wet, so wet and excited... She felt like she might orgasm and inserted her tongue into his mouth. After a bit of initial shock, Rehan started to kiss her wildly, he put his saliva in her mouth. ravaged her mouth with her tongue... 

Priya held him tightly by his shoulders and dug her nails in... She was breathing hard and pushed her pelvis into him... He pulled her hard from her all and too dry humped her in that parking lot, next to their car. Their grunts were getting a bit loud... And with one hard, hoarse moan, Priya orgasmed... In that parking lot, standing, clinging to her son's best friend. For a second she felt shame!!


"Saali randi, ghar tak to chali jaati (Bloddy whore couldn't wait to reach home)"  shouted one of the guards from a distance.

Priya giggled, all shame washed away and she laughed, another one of her hearty laughs, a laugh of freedom.

Rehan took her hand and started leading her to the car. “Ready to go, my confident goddess?”

“Absolutely,” Priya said, her eyes shining. 

As they drove off, the excitement of the night lingered, the promise of more bold and thrilling moments hanging in the air between them. Priya’s boldness and exhibitionism brought a new dimension to their relationship, one filled with passion, confidence, and a shared sense of adventure. 

Priya looked at her Phone, it was 2.00 a.m. There were 4 missed calls from Arjun and 6 from her husband. She smiled to herself "Priya! you are such a Randi"


To be continued....

[bikiniking]

Excellent update. She love being called and treated like a whore.

Thank you! This all new to her, she's at that age where she doesn't fit with he older ladies, not young for sure. And that has made her a bit conflicted about herself. But to see the male attention and to feel wanted again made her hormones kick in. Maybe she would reflect on it later and feel a bit embarrassed, but at this moment, she loved it!

[bikiniking]

Hope in future udpates, her son calls her like that instead of Mom.

Let's wait and watch 

[bikiniking]

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He pulled her hard from her all and too humped her in that parking lot, next to their car. Their grunts were getting a bit loud... And with one hard, hoarse moan, Priya orgasmed...

Rehan ne ghused di kya , bhai?
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Dry Hump :)

[bikiniking]

Hello people,

Heads up - New update coming tomorrow (20th).

[bikiniking]

Wait for another 2 days... This is common thing happens here.... Promising and breaking promises

Oh I am sorry. Writing on xossipy doesn't pay my bills. If that was the case I will work overtime. Unfortunately Coding in a 2×2 cubicle does pay my bills, so I need to work.

From now onwards no promises, updates will come whenever they are ready.

By the way, thanks for the appreciation. Wait, you only complained  yr):

[bikiniking]

Hi,

I came to my hometown to spend some time with my Family, my father was a bit unwell. I will resume the stories soon. Apologies for being AWOL. Story update will come on or before next weekend. #MommySwear