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Jai stopped immediately and started convincing Sonakshi and arguing that since her husband was enjoying with someone else, there was nothing wrong if Sonakshi too enjoyed with someone else. But he said that if Sonakshi was not willing to enjoy it with him, he would not insist. Jai had fuelled Sonakshi's sense of deprivation by her husband. Jai argued for a long time about Sonakshi's own mental and physical needs as she was deprived by her husband. After listening to his arguments, Sonakshi finally asked Jai, "You want to say that it won't be wrong on my part, if I enjoy it with someone other than Dip?"

"It won't be wrong," assured Jai again, "If you like the person you are enjoying with. You too have every right to live your own life like Dip."

Everytime the name of Dip was uttered, it created fresh desire in Sonakshi to avenge his infidelity, to give a befitting reply to Dip's neglecting her. Her sense of humiliation at Dip's liaison with an elderly lady wanted to find a befitting reply by establishing a similar relationship with someone younger to her, and Jai was the right person. Jai knew very well what was in her mind and he repeatedly referred to Dip and Sonakshi's deprivation to instigate her latent passions for an exciting illicit relationship that would satisfy her own physical cravings and desire for revenge against her husband.

In the next twenty minutes, Jai convinced Sonakshi to take off all her clothes. Sonakshi was completely naked in front of Jai then and Jai wondered at her beauty. Sonakshi had a nice shape of her body. Her 36c boobs were toned and had no sagger. Her nipples were gray and erect. She had smooth and well shaped thighs. Her mound was covered with dark curly bushes. Her nether lips were glistening by her own love juice. Her asses were big, 35 to be precise and she had a slim waist of 27. Her thin lips were extremely sexy. Jai found her voluptuous and wondered why her husband was not interested to have sex with the owner of such a voluptuous body. Jai was dying since they had danced together to put his hard flesh rod inside her. But he decided to go slow so that Sonakshi didn't feel offended. Jai, though unmarried, had experiences of taking many ladies to bed and knew that each one had their own preferences and choices. He wanted to make sure what Sonakshi actually wanted from her partner in bed. He had a big plan about Sonakshi. This lady colleague of his had neglected and ignored him for a long time.

It was her husband's infidelity that brought Sonakshi nearer to him. Earlier when Jai flirted with her, Sonakshi not only responded in a cool manner, she even insulted him before others for his flirting nature. It was time for Jai to settle his accounts with Sonakshi. But before anything he wanted to make Sonakshi his whore in every sense. So he had to proceed slowly.

Having seen Sonakshi's naked beauty beside him made his cock twitch. But he had to maintain self-restraint to achieve what was in his mind. He planted kisses on her eyes, which Sonakshi had kept shut out of shame since her cunt was exposed to his view. He started kissing her eyes and complimenting how beautiful she was. His face kissed her lips, her chin, her neck, the valley between her two hillocks, her navel and then his face came to her bushy love triangle. He rested his face there, feeling the softness of her silky pubic hairs. His fingers touched her nether lips to feel her wetness. Sonakshi quivered at his caress. His face moved this way and that on her curly bushes. The damp smell there excited him, making his flesh rod harder. Jai used his hands to knead her boobs. Then suddenly, he brought his face near her boobs and started sucking her erect nipples alternately, starting with licking the brown nipples and then slowly increasing the intensity of sucking. Sonakshi moaned louder. The pitch of her moans increased as he continued caressing her nude body.

Without any warning, Jai brought his face near her feet and kissed her toes. Sonakshi objected to her toes being kissed. But Jai flattered her, "You have a lovely body. I like to kiss you from head to toes."

His lips moved sensuously on her legs, kissing almost every inch. He stretched his hands to reach her mound. While his lips were busy kissing her trunk like smooth legs, his fingers played with her pussy lips feeling her wetness, and by the time his lips were kissing her thighs, he inserted his finger inside her pussy hole. This time Sonakshi almost screamed in excitement. But soon another finger invaded her love spot and the two fingers explored her pussy hole freely to discover her clit and press it between his two fingers. Sonakshi was unable to control her reaction any longer and aaahhh... ahhhh escaped from her mouth. But more was there to come as Jai completed kissing every inch of her thighs and his lips reached her nether lips. He alternately took each of her labia lips between his lips sucking them to his hearts' content. Sonakshi grew restless at the way Jai manipulated her body. She started breathing short and heaving sighs at what Jai was doing to her. Jai parted her labia lips with his fingers and pushed his tongue as much as he could in her love tunnel, rotating it inside to lick her walls. At last he managed to take her swollen clit in his mouth and started sucking it. The slurping sound broke the silence of the room as also Sonakshi's moans grew wild, "Oh no... what're u doing, Jai. I am going to be mad. Oh my god...uuumm ...aaah...aaahh...uuuumm."

Jai **censored** no heed to her words and went on performing in her pussy. Sonakshi's fists clenched the bed sheet. She was moving her legs in utter excitement. Sonakshi could take it no more, it was an extreme point of arousal for her. She could feel an orgasm ripping her apart. She shamelessly moaned, "Aai...oo, ooommaaah... Jai, don't tease me any more...please take me...make me one with you...oohh...aaah..."

Jai was restless to fuck a sexy doll like Sonakshi, who was pleading to fill her brimming pussy. But he still played with her and said, "Look at my eyes, and say that you really want this so that later you do not accuse me of having taken a chance of your emotional moment."

Sonakshi was lying on her back and Jai was on her. Both were naked. Sonakshi opened her eyes looking deeply into him. Sexual passion made her miss the evil lurking in the eyes of Jai. She pulled his face near her's, kissed his lips and in a seductive voice whispered, "Fill me up. I am dying to take it inside me. I have never felt that way before."

Jai knew his prey was ready to be hunted. He slightly positioned himself on Sonakshi's naked body so that the bulbous pink tip of his hard dick was just touching her wet nether lips. His tongue was licking her lips, his one hand was kneading her boob while his other hand went down to her pussy to part her labia lips and his swollen gland felt the warmth of her wet tunnel. Jai kept pressing his pelvis, pushing his rod slowly in her canal. Half of his hard cock smoothly slided inside. Sonakshi could feel the demon making its way and said, "Be gentle Jai, you're too big...I am feeling stretched."

Jai smiled and made a mild attempt to push his tool further in. It was not easy, Sonakshi let out a low scream of pain as the monstrous dick tried to get further inside. Jai kept making gentle and mild efforts to push the entire length inside her cunt. That only excited Sonakshi as she could feel his throbbing manhood making futile attempts for complete penetration. Sonakshi hugged Jai and whispered to his ears, "I want it fully inside me, press it harder, boss."

Jai seemed to have been waiting for this. He raised his pelvis so that a major part of his cock came out of the love tunnel. Sonakshi's face was almost displaying her frustration at his sudden withdrawal and then Jai pushed violently and Sonakshi screamed in pain as Jai shoved his hard dick to be completely buried in her pussy. Their pubic hairs mingled. It took a few moments for Sonakshi to overcome the shock of violent thrust that seemed to tear her pussy apart and stretch her tender pussy muscles beyond her expectations.

When the shock and the pain subsided, Sonakshi felt so grateful to Jai. Unlike her husband Dip, she now had a lover who valued her body, her sexuality and had filled her up as never before. Sonakshi kissed Jai to reciprocate how she felt to get her love canal invaded by Jai. It was a dreamy state for her thinking about a robust lover taking care of a neglected and sexually starved wife. She imagined how her hubby would react if he could see Sonakshi with her lover. She felt her revenge against Dip had been perfectly fulfilled by her getting loved by a lover much younger than her. It reassured her of her own sexuality and her physical fitness. In her mind, she even made fun of Dip for getting involved with an older lady like Surabhi.

As Sonakshi remained busy in her self-complacent thoughts, Jai had already started in and out movement of his massive dick, like a piston, plowing her love tunnel. Sonakshi felt as if she was in heaven. It was nearly after three years that she was having sex and Jai was indeed a marvelous lover who understood both the physiological and psychological needs of his bed partner. Sonakshi had known vigorous love making with her husband even though their mating sessions were after long gaps. But the mating session that Sonakshi was enjoying with Jai was altogether different. Apart from the fact that it had the flavor and attraction of an illicit and secret affair, Jai knew how to arouse a woman, tease her on bed making her want more from him. Moreover, Jai never busied himself with the task of plowing the love tunnel; his hands constantly moved to various sensitive parts of Sonakshi's body, teasing her nipples, kneading her asses, fondling her flesh mounds, his lips and tongue licked her cheeks, her areolas, her bare arms and sweaty armpits, his fingers parted her lips, went between her teeth, and again the same fingers went down below to play with her pubic hairs, to explore the ass crack and her rectal hole.

Sonakshi was almost in a different world and enjoyed the most sensitive manner in which Jai's demonic rod of flesh and blood was plowing her love tunnel. Sometimes slow and rhythmic, then fast, rapid and hard thrusts making her scream in ecstasy and then stopping altogether as if to allow her to recall and feel what had just preceded. So was his caress, sometimes he squeezed her nipples like a hungry beast devouring its prey and then immediately it lovingly fondled with none of previous intensity. In her mind, Sonakshi thought that she was the vehicle and Jai was the expert driver driving the vehicle through rough and smooth roads, sometimes feeling the jerks of a rough mountainous terrain and then running on smooth roads.

Sonakshi had lost the sense of time as her body got crushed under Jai. He seemed to squeeze out the last drop of juice from her body as a sugarcane was crushed and it was so sweet and enjoyable that Sonakshi could not decide for how long she was getting plowed by Jai. But Sonakshi guessed it couldn't be less than an hour that her naked body was pinned on bed under the athletic body of Jai. They hardly talked except Sonakshi releasing intermittent moans and screams and a few passionate grunts of Jai.

At one time it was so unbearable for Sonakshi that she pleaded Jai to take her to the climax. Jai reminded her that they were not using any protection and wanted to know, "Should I really come inside you?"

Sonakshi was restless by then. She said, "I will take Unwanted-72 tomorrow. So don't bother, I want to feel you flooding my pussy."

"Do you enjoy dirty sex?" Jai asked.

"What's that?" Sonakshi wanted to know.

"It's a game that some partners enjoy," replied Jai, "Like use of dirty, abusive words about each other while making love e.g. bull, stud, bitch, slut etc."

"I never knew of it," replied Sonakshi, "But I am ready to try if you like it. If we don't like it, we can stop at any time."

Jai immediately started the game, "You are a married lady but a hot bitch and enjoying with someone other than your hubby. Are you enjoying getting fucked?"

Sonakshi picked up in equal spirit, "Even if I don't like to enjoy the horny bull will not spare. So it's better to enjoy and please the bull."

As they talked, Jai was continuing his act of plumbing. Sonakshi continued the game of dirty conversation, "The bitch is too hot. It is unbearable for her. I want the bull to satisfy her."

"The bitch has to first admit that she is the slut of the horny bull," replied Jai.

"Ok, I admit that," replied Sonakshi in an equally playful mood, "I'm the hot bitch and slut of that horny bull. Now please act fast and don't keep your slut waiting."

The thrust that Jai started was unbelievable and Sonakshi moaned like a real whore and encouraged Jai, "Yaahh, f...a...s...t.. wow... ohno...oh my god... harder...ha...r...der...faa...s...t.. ahh... don't ever sto...p ahh...f...u...c...k mee hard...."

Sonakshi reached her shattering orgasm followed by Jai. Their nude bodies were entwined like snakes as the two heavily sighed following a prolonged mating session that ended with a mind blowing orgasm. Her pussy enjoyed the jets of warm semen that Jai spurted inside her. The cum was so much in volume that it oozed out of her pussy hole smearing her pubic hairs and inner thighs. Sonakshi and Jai remained curled up to each other nibbling each other's privates and fell asleep due to great physical exhaustion both had.

When they woke up next morning both were nude and Sonakshi was surprised to see that Jai was hard again. His cock was in its massive size again threatening Sonakshi for another session. This was quite unbelievable for her. With Dip, after one mating session, there was not even any discussion about sex between them. Watching the amazement in the glances of Sonakshi, Jai came near her and placed her hand on his throbbing dick to let her know how he felt at her nude presence in front of him. After the night's adventure, Sonakshi was not the least hesitant to take Jai's tool in her palms and to squeeze and caress it.

But then Sonakshi did something that even Jai did not expect. The experience of the previous night with Jai was the most fulfilling experience of Sonakshi's life. She had never known that sexual relation between a man and a woman could be that exhilarating. She felt complete as a woman. It was a vindication of her existence as a woman, a vindication of her sexuality that never found an adequate response from her husband. So after caressing Jai's erect tool, she hugged him, kissed his lips and then knelt down in front of Jai to kiss his tool. Without any hesitation, Sonakshi licked the pink bulbous tip, sending a new sensation in Jai's brain.

"Wow, that's wonderful!" exclaimed Jai.

As a gesture of her satisfaction, Sonakshi said, "This demon took me to new heights of pleasure, so I wanted to express my love and gratitude to it."

Jai hesitated for a moment and then decided to say, "It will be more pleasing if you take it in your mouth and give it a good suck."

"Ok, if that pleases the demon more," replied Sonakshi quite sportingly, "But please don't come in my mouth. I don't like the sticky feeling. Moreover, the horny stud releases such a huge quantity that I can't contain it in my mouth and might get choked."

"Ok," said Jai, "I hope you to suck nicely using your lips and tongue and don't bite me."

Both laughed. Sonakshi took his rebellious cock in her hands and started moving her lips in its entire length. She enjoyed as Jai grunted and shivered at the sensation her sexy lips created on his dick. Sonakshi then used her tongue in circular motion to lick the pink tip and slowly moved the foreskin backward exposing the bulbous pink tip of the monster. Step by step she started swallowing the hard dick. But it was too big for her oral cavity. By the time she took three fourths of his cock in her mouth, it reached her throat. Jai felt the difficulty she had in taking it further inside her mouth and gestured to her to start sucking. As Sonakshi started to take it in her mouth and bring it out alternately, Jai wanted to know if Sonakshi had ever sucked her husband. When Sonakshi gestured to him that she had not taken the cock of her husband in her mouth, Jai complimented that being her first, she proved to be a slut who was a good cock sucker too. Elated by his dirty compliment, Sonakshi was sucking him more carefully to produce maximum erotic sensation in her partner. Looking at her, Jai commented, "Just imagine how Dip would react if he saw you in this position?"

Sonakshi smiled without stopping her act of sucking. Jai was enjoying the way she was putting his cock in and out of her mouth in perfect rhythm giving him the feeling of fucking her mouth. Jai grunted in excitement and said, "You should have given such oral service to your hubby and he would have been more interested in sexual relations with you. After all, men like oral caress very much."

 

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Sonakshi got angry and stopped the act of sucking and said in a rough way, "Don't refer to him. He is happy with the old bitch. He never asked me to suck as you did otherwise he would have got it before you. He never had time or interest in me as he ran after that old bitch."

"Leave it," said Jai, "Let's enjoy our session."

Sonakshi looked at the glistening hard cock of Jai. It was throbbing in anticipation. It was drenched and slippery in her saliva. His precum and her saliva mingled to give it a seductive look. Jai was really amazed at the skilful sucking that Sonakshi provided and thought to himself that she was a perfect slut and needed to be utilized for greater pleasure and profit. He also wondered how hard it must have been for her to spend so many years of marital life with a hubby, who was no match to her gross sexuality.

The experience of the resort opened a new horizon for Sonakshi and the two would not miss an opportunity to cuddle and to have sex. Sonakshi's desire for revenge against her hubby was so intense that she brought Jai to their house during Dip's absence and had sex with Jai on the same bed on which Dip had his illicit affairs with Kajol. Dip had some scent of his wife's affairs but he did not bother so long his relation with Kajol continued without any obstruction.

Sonakshi's relation with Jai became more open to many as the two never missed an opportunity to undertake short trips together. During the increasing physical intimacy that grew between the two after they shed all shame and reservations in the resort, Jai slowly introduced Sonakshi to wines, smoking, weeds and smoking joints etc. Sonakshi initially didn't like these but gradually began to enjoy all the narcotics that Jai introduced to her. The use or abuse of such substances made her sexual proclivities more erotic and colourful. In fact, under the impact of those substances, another facet of Sonakshi's sexual self came out to Jai that Sonakshi was not only hot on bed but that she was shameless, wild and crazy when enjoying sexual activities after consuming any of those substances. Jai didn't miss the opportunity and enjoyed it with Sonakshi in every way possible.

About a year passed since Sonakshi and Jai started enjoying physical intimacy. By then Sonakshi had no reservation to spread her legs to Jai or to spend days together with Jai in some resort enjoying illicit relationship with him. More Sonakshi enjoyed it with Jai, the more she pacified herself that she was taking revenge against the infidelity of her husband. The reality was that she could never forget the humiliation of Dip having his affairs with Kajol.

During summer that year Sonakshi decided to have a week long tour with Tejpal to a nearby river island that was being promoted as a tourist destination. They rented a cottage at the outskirts of the island. In the evening, Jai and Sonakshi sat outside the cottage. Jai first made her take two pegs of whisky that made her bolder. Then he offered her weed. So by the time it was around 9 PM, Sonakshi felt like floating in the air under the impact. Cuddling with Jai made her horny too. While sitting outside the cottage, Sonakshi took off her tight jeans shorts and the sleeveless tops that she was wearing. Sonakshi was only in her red bra and panty. It was dark outside. Jai freely caressed her privates that aroused her further.

Slowly Jai took away her bra exposing her sexy flesh mounds with pointed dark nipples. By the time Sonakshi took few puffs of a joint, she was almost in a state of delirium and wanted crazy sex with Jai. Jai pulled down her panty completely and Sonakshi was naked exposing her voluptuous body. Even though the outside was dark, the flickering lights of nearby cottages emanating through window panes were enough to give Jai a good view of her lovely boobs, her smooth beautiful thighs, and the rosy-lipped pinky slit nestled in a rich profusion of dark curls. Jai roughly grabbed one of her boobs and started kneading it. Sonakshi moaned in excitement. Jai surveyed her nipples which were protruding in utter excitement. She is a real hot bitch - thought Jai. Sonakshi was desperate to make love and requested Jai that they should go inside. Sonakshi didn't notice that Jai gestured to someone in darkness.

A man of about 30 years came from her back and took Sonakshi's naked body on his lap and moved towards a nearby cottage. In her state of delirium, Sonakshi couldn't clearly think why and where she was being taken or by whom. The man carrying her to the cottage threw her on the bed. The lights of the room were on. Sonakshi saw three young men in the room but soon they disappeared and Sonakshi saw Jai in front of her.

Sonakshi tried to clear her brain. She thought that she had drank too much, everything seemed so confusing. She was there to enjoy with Jai and she didn't know who those young men that she saw around her were. She thought it was a hallucination of her brain but then she recalled that she was carried to the room on someone's lap and it was not Jai's body. Even the room was also not the one in which she and Jai were staying. It was all so confusing for Sonakshi. More she tried to clear her brain and to understand her surroundings logically, the more confused she got. There were three faces of strangers that appeared and disappeared intermittently. Sonakshi asked Jai, "Hey where are we? What happened to me? I see people around other than you and they disappear again."

Jai went beside her, kissed her luscious lips, his hand went to her mount surrounded by wealth of curly hairs and tried to find the slit that divided her nether lips and was happy to find it dripping. Jai said, "You took too much of puff. That's why you are confused. But tell me, don't you like to have sex now?"

"Yes, of course," replied Sonakshi like a sex maniac, "I want to be one with you, I want to be the lusty bitch of a horny stud. But why do I see the images of strangers in our bedroom?"

Jai avoided answering. Rather he diverted the discussion towards more sexual things, "Do you like to have a crazy sex?"

"Yes, and right now," replied Sonakshi emphatically even though she was not in her senses.

"But what if your hubby comes to know about your wild adventures?" meekly asked Jai as if to instigate her grievances against her husband.

"To hell with him," reacted Sonakshi sharply, "Let him enjoy with that old sagging lady, Kajol, I will go my own way..."

"Ok, leave him", said Jai as he kept fondling her well shaped boobs, "What kind of sex do you like to enjoy with me?"

"What?", exclaimed Sonakshi, "After enjoying so many memorable nights together, do I need to elaborate? Are you teasing me?"

Jai knew that he had wrongly framed the question and in a bid to correct the mistake said, "No, no, I was actually asking where do you like to get fucked tonight?"

"Hey dear, wherever you wish," replied Sonakshi in total surrender, "I enjoy your naughty demon everywhere it goes, my mouth, my pussy, my ass. I want to enjoy getting fucked in all holes.... but why these images in our bedroom? Who are they?"

Jai disregarded her question about the images of strangers that bothered Sonakshi and instead started fingering her wet pussy making her moan and said, "Baby, you are wet there like a hot slut?"

But Sonakshi insisted, "Why do I see images of strangers in our bedroom between the two of us? Have I gone mad?"

Jai gave a wicked smile and said, "I wanted you to have a new experience in sex, called gangbang. Do you know what it is?"

"No, I don't," admitted Sonakshi.

"Well, it's about getting all your holes filled by dicks," replied Jai, "Actually the images that you are seeing is because it is not our bedroom. We are in the bedroom of our friends. Come boys, let's enjoy."

Even in her half conscious state, Sonakshi knew she was in the midst of some nasty affairs and wanted to protest. But three young men between 20-25 had jumped on the bed and were groping her naked body like wild beasts. Jai was also near them and was guiding them, "She is a real sex starved woman. Her husband doesn't enjoy sex with her. So like a shameless slut she enjoys crazy sex with me. She is very hot and sexy and ready to take a cock in her mouth, pussy and ass. She is a good cock sucker too and enjoys a sticky stream in her mouth."

Sonakshi was trying her best to resist and fight back. But three strangers were playing wild with her. Her hands and legs were tightly caught by two while the third one was going down on her. His lips were hard pressed against the curly bush of her pussy while his tongue was licking the inner walls of her pussy sending sensations that she knew were forbidden but that she could hardly resist. She looked at Jai, deep hatred, anger and pain in her glances against Jai. But Jai smiled and said, "I know, you will enjoy...a hot slut like you must enjoy group sex."

Mentally Sonakshi was not ready for the group sex in which she was crookedly brought by the connivance among three young strangers and her illicit lover, Jai. But under the impact of narcotics she was not in a position to resist four horny bulls. It wouldn't have been possible for her to fight back even if she had not consumed those substances as her physical strength would not have matched the strength of four stout males. But the intoxication prevented her to think logically and she was already sexually aroused. There was a peculiar numbness in her limbs; she could lift her limbs but had no strength in them either to push or kick them. She still decided to appeal to Jai, "Jai, I trusted you. Why did you do this to me?"

"Baby, because it's the first time you're reacting so angrily," Jai replied, "I am sure you will enjoy it. You've more cravings than it is possible for a single man to satisfy. For your pleasure, I arranged this session of group fucking."

Two guys were then sucking her nipples and the third one was still taking care of her pussy. Three pairs of hands were groping her naked body. Much to her own dissatisfaction, Sonakshi felt that her body was responding more and more to the passionate groping of three youngsters and she was moaning in sexual pleasure against her will. In the meantime, Jai too joined those youngsters and gestured something to them. Before Sonakshi could understand anything her mouth was stuffed with the meat of one. The man sat on her chest, his hands were placed at the back of Sonakshi's head and he was brutally fucking her mouth. To stop getting choked, Sonakshi kept her mouth open. After fucking her mouth for about ten minutes, the man went stiff and started spurting jets of thick cum in her mouth. Sonakshi kept swallowing to prevent getting choked. The other two guys were playing with her asses and pussy. Her curly pussy hairs were all wet by then by the saliva of the men and her own profuse cum. Jai asked the man, who had come in her mouth, "How is her mouth service?"

The man gave a vulgar smile and said, "Too hot, I didn't think that her tongue would be that active. I couldn't stay longer. Just wondering how hot her pussy would be."

Jai turned to Sonakshi and said, "Your wet pussy, the dazzling eyes, hard nipples and the movement of your tongue on his dick all show that you are enjoying the game. Do you wish to continue?"

Sonakshi was so aroused that she couldn't say no but she was ashamed to say yes either. Two guys who were groping her were gestured by Jai and before Sonakshi could understand anything she was turned on her stomach. Jai orders her to be on her fours like a bitch. Sonakshi protested, "What are you doing? Why did you bring them?"

Jai was impatient at her protest and roughly said, "You know you are a hot bitch and so you will pose as a bitch. And don't be ashamed, they have seen your naked body and that you enjoyed being groped by them was clear from your moans. So like a good girl get ready to enjoy group sex. I am sure you are going to enjoy it."

Sonakshi felt that she was in a bad trap with Jai and she pleaded, "I never thought you were going to do this. Jai, the fact that I enjoyed being with you doesn't mean that I am a whore. You can't force me on this."

Jai hissed like a snake and said, "If you were not a whore, get ready to be one, you slut. Else we are going to force you to be our slut tonight. And what are you hesitating about? Your hubby is busy with another woman and you have been enjoying it with me like a shameless bitch. Finding you hot, I invited my friends and now you are pretending to be a prude."

 

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Even in her delirious state, Sonakshi knew that she couldn't escape the ordeal particularly after the fact that her nude body was already exposed to her predators and already she got her mouth fucked by one of them. She realized that it won't be right to antagonize her predators as that was likely to make them violent. Moreover, Sonakshi needed to satisfy her cravings for sex too. Her body was already on fire. She decided to oblige and dance to their tune and to settle her scores later with Jai for exposing her to that. Sonakshi wanted to know what they expected from her. Her predators expressed their desire to watch her sitting nude on the lap of each and getting caressed sexually by the man on whose lap she would be sitting.

Though once a conservative and prude, the infidelity of her husband and the subsequent enjoyments of raw and lustful activities with Jai, considerably freed Sonakshi of inhibitions. She decided to enjoy it with the four but on her own terms. She had enjoyed taking Jai's cock in her mouth, pussy and asshole and at that moment she longed for gamahuche. She seductively moved her legs parting her sexy and smooth tender thighs that exposed her wet slit dividing two pink lips and surrounded by soft bush of curly hairs to four pairs of greedy eyes. There was a voluptuous maneuver in her movement that made four pricks of the beholders throb in anticipation. Sonakshi asked the man who had earlier fucked her mouth in a seductive whispering voice, "I tasted your thick cum. It was nice. Would you like to taste me, boy?"

Each of her predators was longing to sniff, lick and finger her pussy that looked tempting with juices oozing out of it. The young man nodded, unable to speak at the boldness of Sonakshi. She gestured to him to be nearer and said to the other three, "You will definitely like to watch how he eats me. Don't bother, you will have your turn. But Jai will be the last since we had many sessions in the past. I will declare the winner after it's over, the one who performs the best from top to bottom in every respect."

All of them agreed and the first young man who had discharged her mouth came near Sonakshi. She was on the bed with her bottom upward and the quim facing the bed. The young man went straight to sniff her crack between her asses while his fingers went downward to tickle her satin like curly pubic bush making Sonakshi moan in excitement. Sonakshi folded her legs so that her feet were near her asses. This gave the predators a better view of her wet pussy. Her pink pussy lips were offensively protruding out from the midst of her bushy curls. Sonakshi watched through the corners of her eyes the lust with which the men were looking at her pussy. She enjoyed it as the young man started fingering her while three others watched her passionate reaction to the caress.

The man fingering her roughly turned her on her back. Sonakshi's big boobs with erect nipples were exposed to everyone in the room. The man started sucking a nipple while he enjoyed kneading the other boob. Sonakshi enjoyed the robust and rough manner the man handled her nude body. In excitement and pleasure, she lifted her legs upwards giving all her male partners a clear view of her pussy. The man, who was busy for so long , moved his face from her boobs to her abdomen and started kissing her pubic area like a crazy lover. Sonakshi responded by moaning and pressing the man's head against her cunt. As the man pushed his tongue in her love tunnel, Sonakshi moaned shamelessly. She was already under the impact of weeds and joints and the sexual stimulation that the man provided at her pussy just turned her crazy and she loudly said to the man, "I want to get fucked. Please don't tease me."

Just that moment, Jai directed the other two young men to jump on Sonakshi and join the first man in gratifying their lust. The three young men started to caress her naked body - the two were busy with her boobs, sucking and kneading those tender and smooth flesh mounds while the other was busy making his tongue lick the walls of her tunnel and to make it reach deeper. Sonakshi felt that she was being sexually handled by more than one person and protested. But she was neither physically stronger than the three nor mentally in her senses to resist them. The three young men jumped on her sexy body like wild beasts and were caressing her nude body making her release subdued moans of passion and sexual excitement.

Soon Sonakshi got nearly choked as one of the young men roughly pulled her by the hair and pressing her cheeks pushed his hard cock inside her mouth and commanded, "Keep sucking like a slut if you don't want to get choked."

Sonakshi started sucking the massive cock without any protest. Soon the other two young men came near her, their hard dicks near her mouth and she was asked to lick and suck each cock alternately. As she took one after another cock in her mouth, the young men kept groping her privates most violently. Sometimes it hurt Sonakshi and she protested. But Jai, who sat at a distance like a ringmaster, said to her, "You need to bear a little bit of pain to enjoy the pleasure of getting gangbanged and a hot bitch like you are bound to enjoy it."

In the meantime, the three young men had turned Sonakshi to face the bed, supporting her body balance on her knees and elbows. Her pulpy boobs hung most seductively with pointed nipples protruding. The man in front of her roughly lifted her face holding her hairs and directly pushed his hard and swollen dick in her mouth while his hands were fondling and pulling her boobs downward as if milking a cow. Another man, who was near her asses, had parted her ass cheeks by pulling them in two opposite directions and was licking her anal hole. It was not long that Sonakshi felt the warm wet feelings of his tongue probing her rectal hole and it sent unknown vibrations to her brain so that her body trembled in excitement and she let out a lengthy moan of delight. The third man was playing with her curly pubic hairs and occasionally inserting his fingers in her already slippery quim. It was an unknown sensation in her body to be caressed simultaneously at her craving hot pussy and rectal hole. Sonakshi wanted to moan like a woman crazy for sexual assault. But as her mouth was gagged by the massive meat of a horny bull, all that she could do was to release intermittent subdued moans.

The caress of her cunt and asshole continued for about twenty minutes while the meat in her mouth continued fuck her mouth rhythmically. It had such effects on Sonakshi that she was literally gasping for breath and her body movements revealed the extent to which she was sexually aroused. The man who was busy with her asshole slapped hard on her asses. Sonakshi let out muffled cries of pain. The man put a finger in her asshole and began to rotate it; soon his other finger went inside. Then he slapped hard again on her asses and Sonakshi let out a mild scream. She felt the pain but the feelings in her pussy and asshole where two young men were drilling with their fingers were more thrilling and also the throbbing hard meat in her mouth created such sexual arousal that the pain was nothing in comparison. The man busy with her asshole pulled her ass cheeks apart and said to Sonakshi, "Just testing how far you can stretch your ass cheeks. Jai told me your asshole is still a virgin. I have an obsession with the asshole of sexy ladies and I am also an expert in handling assholes. It is strange that a sexy bitch like you still has a maiden asshole. But don't bother, your asshole is going to have its bridal night and lose its virginity. I'm sure you'll enjoy it."

Sonakshi listened to him but her state of mind was under such effect of joints and weeds that she couldn't make out the significance. The first man, who was busy with her pussy had by that time sucked and licked her pussy so much that Sonakshi was dripping in juice and saliva, her curly pubic hairs were sticky and glistening from their wetness, her love tunnel was slippery, her pussy lips were swollen and pink and her clit stiff protruded out of her pubic bush as if inviting a bullish dick to assault them.

The first man rested on his back on the bed with his hard tool standing perpendicularly from the base that had trimmed pubic hairs. He commanded Sonakshi to ride on him and to show his friends in the room how expert she was in taking a cock in her pussy. He said, "I prefer women in top positions and enjoy being dominated by her."

Like a person under the spell, Sonakshi lifted her nude body from the bed and in a sluggish but seductive manner sat on the thighs of the man trying to adjust the position of her pussy to the pole of the man. The man pulled her by holding her flesh mounds so that her nude body collapsed on the naked man below and the man sealed her mouth in a lip to lip kiss. He kept sucking her lips and inserted his tongue in her mouth to tease her tongue.

The third man who was fucking her mouth minutes ago looked at Sonakshi sprawling on the other man. He pulled her hair so hard that her head moved backward, the kiss was broken as the face lifted with her head. The third man's cock was the biggest of all. The man held his eight inches long cock in his hand and slapping it repeatedly on Sonakshi's cheeks asked in a threatening voice, "Did I ask you that you can stop sucking your master and kiss this man?"

Sonakshi looked puzzled. She was busy following the order of the first man and was trying to place the maroon tip of his hard dick at the entrance of her pussy to take it inside her. She could feel the swollen glans of the first man lying below her body touching her nether lips and the bush around. It was trying to make its way between her parted nether lips. She felt a fresh gush of love juice flowing from her tunnel and turning the dick below wet. But just then the third man roughly lifted her head and gestured her to lift the upper part of her body balancing them on her hands. In her spell Sonakshi was about to lift her whole body but she felt a pair of strong hands kept her waist tightly braced so that her pubic region was pressed against the scrotum of the man below her. Sandwiched between two men and their contrasting orders, Sonakshi lifted the upper part of her body balancing with her two hands while her lower part remained attached to the man under her. And the man below her held his throbbing hard shaft like a pole and ordered Sonakshi, "Like a good slut, place your craving pussy on it and slide it inside your hot cunt."

Sonakshi was too aroused and longed for a hard meat to batter her pussy and took the tip of the hard cock between the two pussy lips and tried to take it in. She was sufficiently lubricated but taking a cock from above was not easy. She was desperately trying to take the dick in her pussy but could manage only an inch of the seven inches cock. Shamelessly, she took the cock in her own palm and tried once again. The man from below held her butts tightly and from below gave an unexpected and brutal upward thrust into her overflowing and well moistened sheath. It was too strong and Sonakshi cried out in pain as the flesh dagger brutally pierced through her love tunnel and was completely buried inside. The impact of the thrust and its sliding inside her pusssy was so sudden and violent that Sonakshi collapsed on the man below her. The man had started stroking her cunt with his dick and she was enjoying the monster doing slow but rhythmic in and out.

But Sonakshi's enjoyment was short-lived. The third man pulled her by the hair, his hard cock was dancing like an angry snake. The man gestured her to lift her upper part once again and said in a threatening voice, "For pleasure in your pussy, if you stop sucking my cock I am going to gag you with my meat. Remember this.*

Without bothering about her reaction, the man pressed her cheeks and pushed his thick dick in her mouth. Sonakshi started to caress the dick in her mouth with her tongue while the man below her was moving his scrotum in upward direction plowing the already slippery tunnel. Sonakshi moaned in uncontrollable pleasure getting her mouth and pussy serviced at the same time by two horny males. Her whole body quivered with excessive sensation. Jai looked at her reaction from a distance and wondered what a hot bitch Sonakshi was. The second man who was so long busy sucking and licking Sonakshi's asshole inserted his thumb in her rectal hole. It was all wet and slippery. The man inserted another finger which easily slided inside. The pink opening of her rectal orifice was clearly visible to the man.

The man looked at Jai, who gestured to him to proceed. The second man quite forcibly started parting her ass cheeks wider so that her asshole was open for invasion. The man placed the pink tip of his hard cock at the entrance and slowly inserted the soft tip. Sonakshi was so engrossed in getting her mouth and pussy fucked by two men simultaneously that she didn't notice the second man trying to invade her maiden asshole till the second man roughly caught her boobs and with a violent force thrusted his massive cock deep inside her rectal hole. She screamed in pain, throwing the cock of the third man out of her mouth, "Aaai...uuu...aahh... what're you doing...I'm going to die...Oh maa... Jai...please save me...I can't take this...aaai...uu..."

Jai smiled at her, "You'll get used to it soon. Just think a middle-aged lady like you is getting the cocks of young men in three holes. Keep enjoying it like a slut."

All the three men started pumping their hard throbbing dicks passionately disregarding Sonakshi's initial screams of pain and her pleas to spare her. But within five to ten minutes her screams subsided and Sonakshi seemed to be adjusting to the rhythm of their thrust. She looked like a fucking machine that was handling three horny males. Jai observed her all along and was happy to see that she had started responding to the gangbang very effectively and was no longer a passive participant.

Perhaps it took about twenty minutes when the effects of joints mingled with sexual pleasure that she was getting in her mouth, asshole and cunt started showing their impacts and she started heaving and moaning like a slut crazy for sexual gratification. Her moans were muffled as the meat blocked her mouth but the gestures of her body, the way she seductively swayed her asses, the way her nipples had stiffened and hanged as she was in her hands and the way she moved downward to get the thrust of the dick in her pussy - all these only encouraged the men who were busy to gangbang her. The man below her was upheaving his scrotum at rapid alternate rhythms so that his throbbing cock could meet Sonakshi's swollen clit. The man fucking her mouth held her head tightly and was giving rapid to and fro thrusts. Her lips and tongue created the effect of sensual velvet on his hard dick. The man in her asshole was kneading her boobs like a beast and thrusting his demonic cock in and out of her rectum.

The man in her mouth came first discharging his huge load in her mouth. The volume of his come was so large that even by swallowing, Sonakshi couldn't control its overflow and the sticky semen drooled out of her mouth smearing her cheeks and chin. The man fucking her cunt was second to come. It was so ecstatic that Sonakshi collapsed on the man below her as her vaginal walls received the shots of his warm cum and her clit got drenched by his load. The man fucking her ass got more brutal as he noticed that Sonakshi was done with two other men. Sonakshi had also fully concentrated on what was done to her rectal hole and in excitement shouted, "Aahhh... don't stop...please do it harder... oh my god...please don't stop...aaahh... aahh...uumm...I'm in heaven."

More Sonakshi moaned like a possessed woman harder thrusts she received in her ass till the man went stiff and her asshole was flooded by his thick cum. The four of them lay exhausted on bed. Jai asked Sonakshi, "How was your gangbang experience?"

Sonakshi admitted that though painful at the start she enjoyed it. The same night the three men gangbanged her two more times with the men changing their positions and penetrating in the holes they had not explored earlier. By the morning, when Sonakshi awoke, she was beside Jai and the three young men had already left. Sonakshi felt the pain in her body caused by the gangbang she faced thrice during the previous night. Sonakshi wanted to know about three young men who had gangbanged her. Jai told her, "Forget them, if you have enjoyed it, you will never have scarcity if men are willing to give you such pleasure."

There was something in Jai's voice that made Sonakshi say, "For once it was ok, but I don't want it to be repeated. What do you mean when you say that there will be no scarcity of men?"

Jai laughed like a villain and said, "It's not what you want, it's what I want that you will do. All your slutty activities have been recorded and hence on, whenever I ask you will participate in gangbang to any group I invite. Else your videos of enjoying group sex with like a whore will go to your hubby and your colleagues."

Sonakshi looked at Jai in utter shock at what he said and knew that she had fallen in a trap by becoming sexually intimate to Jai in her bid to avenge the infidelity of her husband. But she knew there was no escape from the dirty pond dug by her own folly. She wanted to plead in a soft and submissive voice with Jai to strike a compromise. But Jai commanded her to provide oral service to his member. Reluctantly, Sonakshi opened his zip and took his hard cock in her mouth and then suddenly Jai caught her by the hair and turned her face and was telling two strangers, who appeared in the room out of nowhere, "This is my private slut, hope you saw how she served me. She will also serve you."

Sonakshi knew her future had been fixed by Jai, who would hire her out to sex starved men and she could hardly do anything for the fear of getting exposed.

The-End

 

[hotaks]

#Priyamani

It was good to see my aunt Priyamani again after a year. She had lost some weight since the last time I had seen her. She still had a few extra pounds to lose, but at 37 years old she looked hot. Her tits were still as big as ever.

When I was younger, I used to watch her get undressed at night. My bedroom was down the hall from her bedroom. I would stand behind my door that was partially closed and I could see right straight into her room. She would sit on the bed facing my room and get undressed. I could see everything. Her tits and pussy. I would get so hard, but the show only lasted a few minutes at a time. It was enough of a show that I could go to my bed, rub one off. I did it for years. Back to the visit.

After arriving at my Priyamani Aunty's house, we spent the afternoon catching up. You know family things. Then we went out for dinner. It was a nice dinner. By the time we got home it was kinda late. Priyamani Aunty and I watched t.v. After a while I looked over at my Priyamani Aunty and there she was asleep on the couch. I went back to watching t.v. Then I nodded off.

I awaken by feeling someone touching me. When I opened my eyes, there was my Priyamani Aunty kneeling beside my chair with my hard cock in her hands.

"Priyamani AUNTY! What are you doing?" I asked.

She took her hands away from my dick and replied, "When I woke up, I looked over and saw you asleep."

Then I noticed the big bulge in your shorts.

Honey, with your uncle living abroad, I've been lonely. It has been 2 months since I've had sex.

When I saw your boner in your pants, I couldn't help it. I want you.

If you don't want to, I'll understand." and was looking me in the eyes.

I couldn't believe it. My dream came true.

I leaned forward and said, "I want you too, Priyamani Aunty."

I kissed her lightly on the lips. She returned my kiss. Her tongue pushed its way between my lips and entered my mouth. As we kissed her hand grabbed my cock again and began to stroke it.

She broke our kiss. "Lay back." she said.

I laid back and she leaned forward and began to kiss and lick my cock. She kissed it all over. She did long licks with her tongue. Starting from the base to the fat head of my pulsing cock.

Licking up the pre-cum that was leaking from my piss hole. Then she took my dick into her hot mouth. She swallowed all 7". Her nose was buried in my pubic hair. As she bobbed her up and down on my cock her hand was rubbing my hairy balls. It felt so good.

She continued to suck my meat. Every now and then she would stop sucking my dick and lick my ball sack. Then I would go right back to sucking. She then began to pick up the pace. I was reaching the point of no return.

"Priyamani Aunty, if I keep it up, I'm going to last much longer." I said.

"I want you to cum. I want you to cum for me, Cum in mouth." my Priyamani Aunty said.

With that said she really started to go to town on my cock. I couldn't take it anymore

"I'M GONNA CUM Priyamani AUNTY!... YESSSSSS... FUCK I'M GONNA CUM!... HERE IT COMES!!!... AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!" I shouted.

She pulled her head back so just my dickhead was in her mouth and began stroking dick with her hand. I exploded right in her mouth. She was pumping my dick as fast as she could. Swallowing as much as she could. Some my cum leaked out of the corners of her mouth. She milks me for every last drop of cum. She pulled my cock from her mouth and looked at me.

"How was that?" she asked, as she wiped the cum that leaked out.

I leaned forward and kissed her, tasting my cum.

"It felt incredible, but we're not done." I said.

With that said, I stood up and held my hand out for her to take. She grabbed my hand and I helped her to her feet. I then led my Priyamani Aunty upstairs to her room.

I closed the door behind us. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply. Our hands were wandering off each other's bodies.

I broke our kiss long enough to pull her shirt over her head and went right back to kissing her. My hands undid her bra and slid out from between us.

I could feel her hard nipples poking my chest. I then began to kiss and nibble my way down to her tits.

I smothered her tits with kisses and nibbles. I gently bit her nipples, making her moan.

"Yeah, bite my nipples honey... They haven't been touched for a long time... mmmmmmm... Yeah... Bite them." she moaned.

I kept this up for a while. Switching from nipple to nipple. She was loving it. Each time I bit her nipples I would bite a little harder.

Then I began to make my way down her stomach to her pussy. I undid her petticoat and slid them down her smooth legs. My face was right at pussy level.

I could smell her pussy through her panties. It smelled so good.

There was a wet spot on her panties, and I buried my face into the wet spot. I sucked the wetness from the panties.

My Priyamani Aunty tasted so good. I had to have more. I grabbed her panties and yanked them right down. I stood up and kissed her again.

"Priyamani Aunty lay down. I'm going to return the favor to you." I told her.

She laid down on the bed and spread her legs. She looked so sexy laying there.

Her thick hairy bush was glistening from juices. I quickly shed my clothes and began to kiss my way up her legs to her wet pussy.

"Yeah baby, eat my pussy." she moaned.

I spread her legs further than my hands to gain full access to her pussy.

She let out a soft smile as I began to lick her pussy lips. Licking her slit from bottom to top. I bumped her clit with my tongue and she sighed. I spread her pussy lips with my hand and buried my tongue in her wet hole as far as I could go.

Tasting that sweet pussy. My nose is bumping on her clit. She grabbed her legs and pulled them back. opening her pussy more for me.

"Eat it... YEAH... Just like that... mmmmmmmmmm... Eat my pussy baby." she commanded.

I pulled my tongue out and began to lick and suck her clit. I could feel her body quiver each time I sucked the clit.

"FUCK BABY! THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!... DO NOT STOP... KEEP DOING THAT!... I'm LOVING IT... FINGER FUCK ME!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... STICK A FINGER IN!" she yelled.

Well, I did what she told me to do. I jammed a finger into a hot pussy. I could feel her pussy quivering around my finger.

I knew she was close. So, I began to suck on her clit like there was tomorrow.

"FUCK! YOU"RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM!... OHHH YEAH... DO NOT STOP... KEEP DOING THAT!... DO IT BABY!!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... MAKE ME CUM!" she screamed

The harder I sucked the louder she screamed. Then all of a sudden she began to buck all over the place. I could barely hold on. I made my Priyamani Aunty cum.

"AAAHHH!! I'M CUMMING!!... ohhh! YEAH... FUCK IT FEELS SO GOOD. DO NOT STOP... KEEP DOING THAT!... DO IT BABY!!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she screamed.

She started begging , " Please take me now, I can't hold any longer", hugging her tightly and scratching her back with my fingers.

I pulled my mouth away and climbed on top of her. I put her legs on my shoulders and guided my cock to her pussy. I entered her in one stroke. She yelped as I entered.

"FUCK ME HARD!!! DO IT BABY!!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... FUCK ME... "AAAHHH!!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... FUCK IT FEELS SO GOOD. DO NOT STOP... FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" " she yelled.

I began to fuck her hard and fast. Her tits were bouncing all over the place as I fucked her. My balls were slapping her skin with an inward stroke I made.

I could feel her pussy gripping my cock. I just kept pumping her with all my mite. She started to pinch my nipples after a while. It was driving me wild.

"FUCK ME BABY!! FUCK ME HARD!!! DO IT BABY!!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... FUCK ME... "AAAHHH!!... ohhhhhhh! YEAH... ummmmmmmm!FUCK IT FEELS SO GOOD. DO NOT STOP... FUCK ME!! AAAAHHHH!!!!" she kept screaming.

My arms were starting to tire. I climbed off of her and said "Get on you hands and knees Priyamani Aunty", and she hurriedly agreed.

She turned over and raised her ass for me.

I got between her legs and slammed my cock home. I grabbed her hips and started fuck her pussy like there was no tomorrow.

My ball sack was slapping her clit with each power stroke I made. She screams. I was grunting. I couldn't hold back any more.

She started pleading "Please sweetheart, please come hard inside me. I want every drop of you."

"I'M GOING TO CUM!! FUCK I'M TO CUM!!! HERE IT CUMS!!! AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!" I screamed and I exploded again right in my Priyamani Aunty's pussy. Her pussy was gripping my cock so tight, it was milking me dry.

We collapsed onto the bed. I held her in my arms. Slowly she relaxed and said "That my love was the most pleasurable experience of my lifetime."

We coupled twice more that night. When I came home for visiting our relatives she would come to fuck me every night.

She said "as we get a chance since I am literally an addict to the most pleasurable sex sessions I can imagine with this fantastic lover". She has asked me to promise her that I would not tell anybody about this relationship.

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

#Rambha

The constant buzzing of my cell phone woke me up. I picked up the cell phone. It was my friend Abhishek calling me. I had to pick up the phone. He is my best friend.

"Dude you gotta see this. Man this chick rocks."he yelled on the phone as soon as I received his call. No hi no hello. Just straight to chicks.

"You dumbass. It's midnight. And you are talking about chicks. Now fuck off I need to sleep." I replied to him as rudely as I could. But it had no effect on him.

He was babbling about new neighbors who were shifting into the house next to his.

"Dude I am seriously not interested in your chick stuff. Let me sleep. Will catch you tomorrow morning at 6 am sharp. Now stop fucking around." I yelled to him, switched off my cell and went to sleep.

I was like this. At the age of 21 I was still a virgin. I was not that much interested in girls. No I am not gay. But I am much more interested in mature women. So my friend Abhishek's chick talk hadn't affected me. All though I had a body to which all the girls of my class got attracted but I never gave them a shit. I was 6'2" with a muscular body which I kept in shape by working out daily.

Another thing which made me proud apart from my great muscular body was my cock. It was 9 inches and very thick. Whenever I got time I jacked off and my usual fantasy was my friend Abhishek's mom. She was around 40 years old but still appeared to be in her late twenties. Her husband worked as a cement consultant so he was on tours for most of the time. Her son Abhishek has been my buddy since we were kids running around in our diapers. So I got attracted to her since I thought about girls.

My mom woke me up at 5.30 A.M with a cup of coffee. That's the first thing in the morning I need.

I reached Abhishek's home at 6 am. The door was answered by Abhishek's mom. Her name is Rambha.

"Hullo aunty! Good morning." I greeted her.

"Good morning dear. Come on in." she welcomed me inside. I followed her to the kitchen with my eyes on her perfect ass.

"Abhishek is still sleeping. Wait here I will wake him up." saying this she went to wake up Abhishek. I was just sitting there and admiring her. She was around 5'6" with great breasts. Which were around 36 DD. They were the center of my fantasy. Her jet black hairs reached to her waist and her face gave a sensual glow. She was drop dead gorgeous.

She returned smiling. "He has just woken up. Will be ready in 15 minutes. Would you like to have a cup of coffee?" she asked me.

"That would be lovely aunty." I replied, still staring at her.

She gave me a smile when she caught me staring at her breasts. I lowered my gaze and started talking to her about college. She was wearing a sleeveless nightgown which showed her huge breasts and her milky smooth arms. This didn't help me. Though I was talking to her about college but in reality undressing her in my mind.

Abhishek came shortly and we left for the gym. Since Abhishek lived near the gym, I usually had breakfast in his house.

We returned back at around 9. A. M. Rambha aunty had prepared breakfast for us.

She had just come out of the bath and was wearing a gown. Man. She rocked. That whole out of the bath look blew me up. I was staring at her in awe.

"Son you remember. Today we have to go shopping." Rambha aunty reminded Abhishek.

"What mom?? Ohh sorry I forgot. Hey mom, I don't have time. Sorry. But I have to go check my math grads. Ask Ajay." Abhishek replied to aunty and pointed towards me.

Aunty looked a little hurt. She had planned this shopping for weeks and now her fool son blew her plans. But I knew what to do. If I didn't take this opportunity then I wont get anything like this again.

"Aunty, if you don't have any problem I can accompany you." I said to aunty. I was a little nervous as I didn't know how aunty would react.

"That would be lovely Ajay." aunty replied. Her smile returned.

"Then that is done. I will pick you up at 11 am." I said to her,

I thanked her for the breakfast and ran towards my home literally jumping with joy. I have been waiting for this kind of opportunity for ages and now here it is.

I started getting ready at 10 A. M. My mom saw me dressing up with so much joy.

"Are you going on some date or what? Why are you jumping up so madly?" my mom asked me confused.

"It's nothing mother. I am just taking Rambha for shopping. Nothing else." I replied her. Pretending this job to be a tiresome and headache.

"O.K. Be careful while driving and don't play around much. Return soon." My mom said to me,

"Yes mom" I said to her. I kissed her goodbye and jumped into my car.

Exactly at 11 A.M I reached Rambha aunty's home.

She opened the door and I once again stared at her in awe. She was looking stunning with a knee long skirt sleeveless top. Just a hint of makeup and there she was. Her breasts were covered perfectly by the white top. I wanted to fuck her then and there.

"What are you looking at? Come on, I am not looking that beautiful." Rambha aunty said to me.

"Aunty, you are looking beautiful. Gorgeous." I stammered.

"O.K let's go." She said to me ruffling my hair.

I opened the car door for her.

"Thank you dear. I feel like I am going on a date." she said to me.

My heart skipped a beat. Did she mean what she was saying?

I got on the wheels and drove to the nearest shopping mall.

We went to the clothes store as aunty wanted to buy a shirt for Abhishek.

I was really elated. With all the guys looking at her I was feeling proud and happy to be her escort.

We bought some clothes. It was at the general store where I got the treat of my life.

We were buying medicines when I spotted a shelf with just condoms. I was staring at the shelf trying to read the names of a few when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I blushed when I saw it was aunty who was smiling at me.

"So you are checking out condoms. Ever used any of them?" aunty asked me, her eyes twinkling.

"No luck till now aunty." I replied with my eyes on the ground.

"No need to be ashamed of. Come on." saying this she patted me.

Her touch sent shock waves throughout my body.

We went to the other row to buy some fruits when Rambha aunty turned towards me and asked "Do you have any girlfriend?".

"No aunty." I replied.

"Strange. You are handsome. Girls must be drooling over you. Didn't find any beautiful girl till now?" she said to me enjoying every moment.

It was then I said that thing which changed my life.

"No one is as beautiful as you aunty. No girl can be like you." I said to her like I was out of my mind.

She was looking at me stunned.

"Well that's the most beautiful thing anyone said to me." She touched my face with her soft hands. And I kissed her hand.

It was just on impulse. She brought her face near mine and we kissed. A passionate kiss.

I brought my tongue to her lips and she parted her lips. I explored her mouth with my tongue. We kissed like this for a few minutes. It was the last shelf at the corner of the store so no one came.

We broke our kiss. Aunty led me by my hand out of the store. We didn't buy any things.

We went to the women restroom. Aunty went in first to check then she signaled me. I went in and we locked ourselves in one of the cubicles.

We kissed passionately.

"I've wanted to do this since I saw you." I said to her,

"You should have told me earlier. Even though I like you." She replied hoarsely. Her voice was husky and her breathings became heavier.

We again started kissing and I brought my hands to her huge breasts. I squeezed them. I brushed her nipples with my fingers and she moaned.

I lifted her top and started sucking her nipples. Her nipples were erect. I sucked them like I was a hungry baby wanting milk.

"Yeah suck them baby. They are all yours. Suck me hard baby." She was whispering in my ears.

She pulled my head away from her breasts and told me to unbutton my jeans.

I did that exactly and my cock became free.

She gasped. "I have never seen a cock like this. It's huge." She said to me,

She took my cock in her hand and I almost died because of such pleasure. Her hand felt warm and smooth at my cock which was accustomed to my rough hands.

She stroked me.

"I want that thing in me right now. We don't have time for floor play now." She said to me.Her voice was hoarse. She was in a trance.

Even I was blind with pleasure.

I took her in my arms and lifted her. I tore away her panties and brought my cock head to her pussy's entrance.

The cubicle where we were was very small but we didn't mind the space we were in a pure sexual ecstasy.

"Fuck me now sweetheart." She said to me, There was an urgency in her voice.

I pushed inside her. She was a little tight.

I tried again and with one massive shove I was buried inside her. All that time she was in my arms and my face was buried in her breast.

"Oh God! That feels awesome. Start pounding my pussy my lover." She said to me while hanging on my shoulders.

I started pumping her. She clung to my shoulders and I was fucking her with slow motion.

I increased my speed slowly so that my massive cock can adjust into her pussy. Soon I was fucking her madly. Pumping her with all my strength.

Suddenly the door to the next cubicle opened. I stopped fucking her. Someone got into the next cubicle.

"Someone is peeing. Don't stop. Gimme your cock" she whispered into my ears.

I slowly started fucking her without making any noise.

It was a damn good feeling. Fucking my aunt when someone is peeing next door.

Soon I resumed my rhythm with speed. I was again fucking her with all my strength without caring the woman next cubicle may hear us.

She was moaning about her pleasure. My hard fucking was making her go mad with pleasure. Her nails were buried into my shoulders. Leaving love marks on my back.

"OH God! I am cumming. Harder. Harder.Fuck me harder." Rambha aunty shouted with ecstasy and started cumming.

Her juices were all over my cock. But I didn't stop, I kept pounding her.

After a few minutes I was also nearing orgasm.

"Aunty I am going to cum." I said to her in a hoarse voice.

"Cum inside me baby. Give me your seed." she replied huskily.

With one massive shot my whole cock buried inside her and I started cumming. One two three shots of hot cum.

She cummed again. I had pumped my whole load into her womb.

My cock was still buried inside her and we were like this for a few minutes. After some time I let her down.

"That was the best fuck of life. Let's get out of here." She whispered to me.

She cleaned herself with the tissue and went out first. She knocked on the door signaling me all was clear.

We came out of the mall. We both were looking as if we were drunk.

We got into the car and kissed once again.

I drove the car and we reached her home within 15 minutes.

I opened the door of the house. As soon as I closed the door she was all over me.

She pulled down my pants and took my cock in her mouth. Her mouth felt warm.

I was in heaven. It was the best feeling I ever had.

Slowly I started mouth fucking her.

She was gagging but took my whole cock in her mouth. I held her head with my hands and started shoving my cock in her mouth which she gladly took.

She was massaging my balls with her free hands as if milking them.

With a loud cry I started cumming inside her mouth.

I shot a huge load which she swallowed.

"Umm!! Tasty cum." She said to me, wiping her mouth.

"Come into the bedroom." She said to me breathlessly.

I lifted her in my arms like her lover and took her into the bedroom. I made her lie on the bed and started licking her pussy.

"Oh Ajay!! That's sweet. Lick me. I am your whore come lick me." She was screaming.

I found her clit and started licking it. Years of porn watching had given me that much experience.

I kept on licking her pussy and within a few minutes she was cumming.

"God!! You are a gem. See I am cumming dear lover" she smiled at me.

I came to her and kept my cock on her lips. She took my cock in her lips and sucked it hard.

"It's now time to make love." I said to her.

I brought my cock head to her pussy lips.

"Make me your lover." she said to me.Her

I pushed my whole cock inside her. My cock hit her cervix.

She was moaning softly.

I started pumping her.

"Yeah that's it. Pound me. Fuck me dear lover. I am all yours." she begged me.

"Take it aunty. My cock is all yours. I will fuck you like you were never before." I said to her in a hoarse voice.

"Yes fuck me. Make me a true woman." She begged me.

After 15 minutes of intense fucking she started cumming wildly.

"I am a cumming lover. Ohhhhhhhhhh!!" she screamed and cummed on my cock. I didn't stop pounding her.

Within a few minutes I was also on the verge of orgasm.

"Aunty, I am cumming."I shouted.

"Come inside me baby. Give me your seed. Make me mommy." She said in a horse voice.

That was enough for me. I came hard inside her and shot a huge load. That was twice now that I came inside her pussy.

I fell on her with my cock still buried inside her pussy.

She ruffled my hair out of love and affection.

"You know Ajay being with you makes me feel happy, My husband never gave this much pleasure to me. I love you my lover." She said to me kissing on my forehead.

"I love you too Rambha." I said to her,

We fucked twice more.

In the evening her son returned from college and her husband from his tour.

She called me next morning and told me that she had fucked her husband without any protection so that she will tell him that the baby is his. But we both knew that the baby was mine.

Soon she was pregnant.

"You are the first person I am calling. You have become a father, my lover." She said to me,

"You're serious. That's great news. Thank you Rambha. I love you." I said to her.

We met in evening and fucked again in her backyard with her husband and son in front mowing the lawn.

She gave birth to a daughter. Everyone was happy and I was happy too. That kid had my eyes.

We continued our fucking sessions whenever we got time. And I am as happy as I can be.

THE-END

 

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#Bhavana

Bhavana was a conservative woman who lost her husband to a heart attack just one year after her marriage. It was near impossible in her community to marry again after she was widowed and so, she just raised her daughter who was still small with what she earned by working at a college.

She was 36 years old by now and her daughter, just 10.

Bhavana had never had real sex. She was a virgin until marriage and her husband wasn’t great in bed. Him jumping up and down on her body like a bear didn’t help Bhavana to get sexual satisfaction.

After his death, nobody even tried to ask her out, let alone marry her. It was around this time she got to know Sujan, who was 19. He was one of her students.

First, she wasn’t close to him anymore than how close a teacher should be to a student. But, later, his decent and friendly approach towards her made her think farther than that. It wasn’t long before he got to meet her privately for extra classes and things.

Bhavana was turning horny by the minute when she was spending time inside of the class. Even though she wanted to maintain the conservative mother role on the surface, there was nothing she wanted more than to lay her student Sujan on the table and ride him, while he squeezes and slaps the living hell outta her breasts!

Bhavana’s vagina and her breasts needed some smashing from a real man since forever and she hadn’t been able to have it.

With the way her student Sujan looked at her, Bhavana knew he was ready to do anything she asked him. But, she was scared too. After all, a teacher-student sex scandal was below the last thing on her list. Time passed. It was another day and Sujan was alone in a classroom with his teacher Bhavana.

This day, Bhavana was dressed in her traditional garments. Sujan was dressed in his long pants and a shirt. The corridor was alone except for the student and the teacher who were in one classroom, which will stay unoccupied for the rest of the day.

“So, that’s it, I guess,” Bhavana said to Sujan as he stood up and prepared to walk outta the classroom. Bhavana stood up too.

“Yeah, thanks ma’am,” he said as he walked toward the door.

“Wait,” Bhavana called him when he was at the door as he put her arms across her chest. Sujan turned back.

“Are you sure that’s it?” Bhavana asked as she walked towards him slowly. Sujan moved his hand which was on the door lock.

He had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to fuck his hot widow teacher. Is this that moment?

“I…just wanted to say, thank you, Sujan.”

“Thank me? For what, ma’am? I’m the one who should thank you-.”

“-No, thank you, Sujan,” Bhavana said, interrupting him.

“You’re not like any other student I have. In fact, you’re not like any other man I know…come here,” Bhavana said as she turned towards the only window the classroom had and started walking there. Sujan followed her, leaving the door locked as it was before.

Bhavana held the grill in front of the window and looked outside. The classroom was on the second floor of the building.

“You make me feel like no other man has ever done, Sujan,” she said, still away from him and towards the window.

Seeing her ass that was almost ready to rip out her dress, Sujan was running mad. He closed into her in a foot or two.

Sujan got so close to her that his now half erected cock was pressing against her ass. She at once looked back at him.

“Sujan…ahh, what are you doing?” Bhavana asked him as Sujan held her arms, pulled her off the grill and away from the window. He threw his arms around Bhavana and started squeezing her breasts wildly. Her voice contained surprise, but no anger, and she didn’t actually resist him either.

Bhavana just placed her hands on his as he kept squeezing her breasts over and over again. He placed his chin on her right shoulder as he started up.

“Oh my God…Sujan, you crazy boy,” Bhavana said as she turned her face towards her right and kissed her student’s left cheek.

Sujan left her and turned her around by her shoulders. He then pushed her to a nearby wall quickly.

“Hey, easy, horny boy,” Bhavana said in a naughty tone as she was pushed back until she was against the wall.

Sujan pushed himself almost into his teacher as he held her hip with both his hands. Bhavana held his shoulders. She then held his face in her hands and they started kissing each other. Sujan started running his hands all over Bhavana’s back, squeezing her tits now and then.

“Mmmh…mmmh,” the horny teacher kept moaning as they kept kissing each other. Bhavana’s eyes were closed now.

Later, still kissing her, Sujan took his hands back to his teacher’s breasts and started squeezing them again.

When Bhavana broke the kiss and looked into Sujan’s eyes, Sujan pushed her to the wall and started squeezing her breasts again, this time even harder.

“Aaah…Aaay, easy, will you?” Bhavana said, in a half-painted half-pleasure tone. But Sujan was in no mood to slow down. He kept crushing his hot teacher’s tits, violently and her efforts to slow his hands down by holding them with her own were going nowhere.

“Hey…you are…squeezing them… too hard…Aaay,” Bhavana said as her student kept crushing her tits again and again.

“Oh, I always wanted to do this ever since I saw you the first time…don’t ask me to stop now,” Sujan said as he kept crushing the beautiful widow’s tits again and again.

He didn’t keep doing that for long though. After Sujan was done with Bhavana’s tits, he started kissing her lips again and as she started kissing her back. Sujan also started removing Bhavana’s clothing.

After a while, Bhavana broke the kiss and helped her teen student unbutton her. Once Bhavana’s tits that were under her bra were exposed, Sujan saw the reddish finger marks on her tits.

“Wow, I told you to slow down,” Bhavana said, looking down at them.

Sujan held Bhavana’s clothing around her cleavage and pulled it down over her shoulders to the floor.

Now Bhavana was standing in front of him in her headcover, bra, and underwear.

“Ohhh…I love this,” Sujan said as he held his teacher’s bra and tried to push it up. Bhavana’s tits were large enough to be well-fit in her bra, so it didn’t budge.

“Just go patiently, crazy boy,” Bhavana said with a smile as she got it unhooked from behind and pulled it up.

As soon as her breasts were exposed, Sujan’s hands were back on them, crushing them madly.

“Oh God, look at these,” Sujan said as he held his teacher’s breasts in his hands and wiggled them to her sides. He then pressed them together from both sides.

“Aaah…Aaah,” Bhavana was moaning as her young student pressed her breasts together and released them later, again and again.

After doing this for some time, Sujan held Bhavana’s breasts tightly in his hands and pulled his mouth closer to her right breast.

“Let’s see how my teacher’s boobs taste like ''. Saying this, Sujan started eating Bhavana’s right breast.

“Aaah…Oh fuck,” Bhavana said as she arched her back backward and closed her eyes. She looked back at his head as he went crazy on her tits, alternatively, doing all kinds of things with his lips, teeth, tongue, and fingers.

“Aaah,” Bhavana moaned and smiled as Sujan held her right nipple tightly in his left thumb and index fingertips and wiggled it to both sides.

“Oh, I love it when you hurt me like that!”

Sujan held her neck tight in his left hand, making her cough, clinging to his left hand.

“Coh, coh.”

“You still like it, huh?” Sujan asked as he lightly slapped his teacher’s left cheek with his right hand.

“Coh…yes.”

“Let’s see about that,” he said as held Bhavana’s wrists in each hand and put them together over her head, pinning her against the wall. She smiled as he held her both wrists in place with his left hand and pulled her panty to her left side with his right hand.

“Damn, it’s wet already,” he said as he lightly slapped her pussy.

“Ah…aah…Aaah,” Bhavana moaned as her student slapped her pussy again and again.

Sujan kept slapping them for a while before he placed his right middle and ring finger inside of her pussy and started rubbing her clitoris and the insides of her pussy at the same time.

“Aaaah….shhhhit!” Bhavana moaned as Sujan rubbed her fast. She was squirming in his grip and when he stopped, she came and collapsed to the floor.

“Oh God…that was intense,” Bhavana said as she sat on the floor, leaning against the wall. Sujan came close to her and started unzipping his pants.

Bhavana knew what was up but was too weak to stop him. After all, she wanted it too.

 

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Sujan pulled down his pants and his underwear too. His penis came forth like a mortar. Before Bhavana could even start sucking him off, Sujan held her hair tight in his hands and rammed his penis inside his teacher’s warm mouth in one go!

“Ggk, ggk,” his cock was so big and Bhavana was gagging in no time.

“You like that, you fucking slut!?” Sujan asked as he kept fucking her.

He removed his penis from her mouth.

“Ohk,” Bhavana made a sound as she spat a load of her saliva.

“Come on, now,” Sujan said as he pulled Bhavana to her feet by putting his hand under her armpits. He then turned her towards the nearby table. Bhavana placed her hands on the table, arched her back and pushed her ass towards his crotch.

“Ahhh…give it to me, Sujan…mmmh,” Bhavana moaned as she turned her face towards him from her left side and looked at him. He came forth, held her hip with his left hand and placed his gland against her pussy using his right hand.

Sujan started pressing inside and as he did, he placed his right hand back on her hip and held her in place with his both hands. Bhavana’s eyes opened wide and so did her mouth as she felt her student’s large manhood entering her womanhood which was now getting adapted to his size.

“Ha…aaah!” Bhavana exclaimed as her back bent forth. Sujan pulled her into himself and hugged her tightly.

“Just relax,” Sujan said to his teacher, having his mouth near her right ear. His left hand was around her body and on her right shoulder and her right hand was on her left breast, squeezing it.

Bhavana’s left hand was on his right hand over her breast and her right hand was holding the table tight as he started fucking her.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Bhavana moaned each time the teenager penetrated her in that classroom. Her head was thrown back a bit every time he did that and she moaned too.

Later, still fucking Bhavana, Sujan released her left breast, held her neck, turned her face towards her right and they started sharing a kiss. She closed her eyes.

“…mmmh,” Bhavana broke the kiss and looked into his face as he kept fucking her.

“You like the way my mouth tastes, boy?”

“Oh yeah, ma’am, I do.”

Later Sujan left Bhavana to bend forth and placed her both arms on the table. He then held her hip tightly with her both hands and started fucking her.

“Ohhh…shhhit!” Bhavana exclaimed and her eyes widened as Sujan entered her. He started ramming her in and out, and in seconds, he was at his maximum speed.

“Oh my goooddd…” Bhavana screamed as her head was being thrown back and forth with each of his thrusts.

“You like that, huh? You like that, you slut?”

“Oh yes…yes, I like that…fuck me…fuck me harder…” Bhavana moaned.

Her headcover was still on her head until he put it to some other use.

He left her hip and pulled her headcover away with his right hand. This was when she looked back at him with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

“Did you really have to do that?” Bhavana asked him as he kept fucking her.

“Shut up and look forward,” Sujan commanded her. As she obeyed the commands, he left her hip, twisted her head cover like a rope and threw it around her neck.

“Ggk…coh,” she gagged and coughed as he held her head cover in his right hand, making it feel tight around her neck. It wasn’t tight enough to break her air pump but she felt it choking her neck.

“You like it when I treat you like the fucking slut you are, huh?” Sujan asked as he kept fucking his teacher.

“Ah…yes…yes,” Bhavana moaned.

He threw his left arm around her and took hold of her left breast tight, carving his nails into her skin.

“Oh, you’re fucking me like my husband never fucked me…you’re so gooood…fuuuck!” Bhavana moaned.

“Ah, ah, ah…aaah…Aaah…Aaah,” her moans changed as his fucking went from fast to hard. Now, Sujan had her hugged and her right breast crushed in his left hand. His right hand was still holding her head cover in place which was tight around her neck.

“Ahhh…shit…oh my…God…fuck,” Bhavana moaned each time he penetrated her.

Later, Sujan put her veil on her shoulders for a while as he stopped fucking her. He then held her forearms and held them towards opposite sides and against her lower back.

“Keep them there,” he said as he started pulling her veil around her forearms and binding them tightly in place.

Bhavana knew this would put her in a more vulnerable place, but her student’s fucking so far was so good that she was in no mood to resist.

Thanks to the length of the veil, he could bind together her forearms and also he could bind her arms in place too.

After that, Sujan held Bhavana’s arms and turned her around. He then pushed her slowly to the table.

Bhavana took the signal and laid her upper back on the table. He pulled her legs apart and came in between and holding her right thigh with his left hand, he placed his gland on her vagina with his right hand. As he moved his right hand from his penis to her left thigh, he held her thighs tight and went in.

“Aaah,” Bhavana moaned once. Sujan held her thighs tightly with his hands and started fucking her.

“Oh…shit…shit…fuck…” Bhavana kept saying as Sujan kept ramming her in. Her head was a little raised from the table and her head went back and forth with each thrust.

He then left her thighs and bent forth, still fucking her and held her right breast tight with his left hand and slapped it.

“Aaah.”

“You like that, huh?” Sujan slapped it again.

“You like that you dirty whore?” He slapped her left breast.

“Ahhh…yeah baby,” Bhavana said with a little smile as Sujan took hold of both her breasts in his hands and started riding.

“Ahhh…fuck…” Bhavana said as he rode her. With each thrust, she felt like her breasts were being pulled away from her like he was tryna rip them off her or something. She started to get hurt.

“Sujan…you’re… pulling my tits…too hard,” she moaned. Sujan let go of Bhavana’s tits, bent even further and took hold of her neck with both hands. Her breasts had gone red due to his rough handling.

Later, still fucking her, holding her neck with his left hand, he slapped her left cheek with his right hand.

“You like that, huh?” Sujan asked as he slapped her right cheek.

“Aah…yes, Aaah,” Bhavana said as she got slapped on her left cheek and then on her right cheek.

“Good,” he said, slapping her two cheeks again. “You want me to stop, huh?” He said as he slapped her twice, her two cheeks, again.

“Aaah…no, Aaah!” Bhavana said.

“You want me to go harder?” Sujan asked, still slapping her.

“Aaah…yeah,” she said. Sujan slapped her left cheek harder.

“Hey, not that one,” Bhavana said in a disappointed tone as her eyes started watering.

“Sorry,” he said, apologetically as he held her thighs like before again and started fucking her harder than before, going as deep as he could. Her cheeks were red due to his slaps, and her eyes were watering.

“Oh…God! Oh…fuck! I’m about to cum, I’m about to cum…fuuuck!” Bhavana moaned and screamed as she came all over her student’s crotch, while he was still going.

Later, Sujan also felt that he was about to come too. He removed himself from Bhavana and directed his penis towards her upper body.

One after another, Sujan sprayed his cum all over his teacher’s belly and her tits.

In the end, they both were exhausted and sweating. Bhavana was a bit disappointed because Sujan didn’t let her dominate him at all. Nevertheless, she was happy because of his bull-like fucking.

“Wow, that was awesome, Sujan,” Bhavana said in an airy tone as Sujan started getting back dressed.

“Now, are you gonna untie me and help me dress up or what…?”

THE-END

 

[hotaks]

#Shilpa Shetty

"Namaste!"

Jai put his hands together, bowed his head to Shilpa, and returned the salutation. She was his yoga instructor, and tonight was the fifth session of his special, semi-private and very high-intensity advanced class.

He'd been studying yoga for several years, and with Shilpa for the last year and a half. She was an impressive yogini. She was quite a pretty woman in a quiet, very mature way -- she was much older than him, and quite proper in both attire and demeanor.

Shilpa was a marvelous teacher, and he appreciated it enough to have complimented her, a rare thing for her because she was both imposing and intimidating. --She worked her classes mercilessly, but with humor and intense good grace. Just short of formal, even after all this time as his instructor.

She would demo a complex pose: her students would be appalled at the idea of even trying it. But then, one bend and one slow movement at a time, she would lead them into it and suddenly 'Voila!' they would find themselves balanced in a knot that held a reasonable resemblance to what she'd demonstrated.

Jai found her amazing: she was tiny, perhaps five six at most and all of about 95 pounds... but 100% strong muscle. In her own practice, Shilpa was beyond a doubt the most flexible person he'd ever met, and her uncanny ability to discern hidden details of how to enable a student to improve or deepen a pose were legendary: her tiny hands would make feather-light touches here, and there, and when the body under instruction didn't respond quite right, the lightness would disappear and the strength would come out. She could delicately yet forcefully rotate a student two or three times her weight into a better approximation of what she wanted.

The studio was small, wooden-floored, with ceiling fans and wall hooks for ropes and belts. A row of windows with their sills high off the floor provided light but allowed no outside-world distractions to intrude.

He looked around: there were three students enrolled in his semi-private, and he wasn't particularly early, but so far this evening only he and Shilpa were present.

She smiled her gentle smile. "You get a private lesson tonight, Jai. Both of the others called earlier and sent their regrets: unavoidable conflicts that arose suddenly, and all that. Symptoms of our times, I guess."

Her voice was pretty. Her smile crinkled her face slightly: Jai had always wondered about her skin - face and hands gave just a hint of a little too much sun long ago, but the darkness of her Dravidian ancestry hid much of that.

She continued, as he discarded shoes and street clothing into one of the bins: "So, since this will be by default a private lesson, how would you like to simply work along with me as I go through my own daily practice? It's really quite intense, but I think you can keep up, and if not, then we'll know exactly what to work on, won't we?"

He was delighted. Semi-privates with Shilpa were expensive, and one-on-ones were ridiculously so. And it would be a privilege. He said so, and thanked her.

As they laid out their mats, she looked over at him and said "Please take off your shirt. You've made good progress, and tonight I want to see all the details in your skeleton and musculature as we work. I can learn a lot, and help you better, that way."

It wasn't an unusual request: she'd done this often before in class with others, although never with him.

He complied.

She was dressed in her normal ultra-snug black leotard, legless and - he had noticed repeatedly, liner-less... more like a coat of paint than an exercise uniform. He did not complain or comment. The skin on her arms and legs was taut, showing little effect of her many years, and displaying her highly-toned muscles very well indeed. Her own body was her best teaching prop: she was forever illustrating using her own anatomy and abilities. When making some subtle point, she would even have a student lay hands on her to feel what happened in her body.

They stood side by side in tadasana. "Sun salutations. Ten of them. Follow at my pace."

Good grief! Ten? As a warm-up? What had he agreed to anyhow?

They began in her classic fashion, slow, intense, entering fully and carefully into each pose, gradually adding both poses and speed.

By repetition six, they were going at Shilpa's **censored** "full speed", working faster than he had ever gone before, and Jai was beginning to have trouble controlling his breathing. Shilpa could tell, and stepped out of the sequence to coach, as he continued through the next repetition, following her cadence.

She stood close beside him as he moved, put two fingertips on his spine between his shoulder blades, followed his motion to maintain the contact.

"Jai, breathe in when I push, out when I release. You know the drill: let the breath control YOU, not the other way around. Get deep inside the flow of the air, and become one with it. Don't force the flow, let it determine how it needs to proceed. Let the breath breathe YOU!"

He knew how to do that, relaxed his brain, disappeared into the airflow inside him, became one with it. It was almost a trance, with Shilpa's quiet, simple instructions coming in, the world breathing HIM instead of the reverse.

Shortly, when his breathing was proper and had been for a few breaths, Shilpa rejoined him. After this "warm-up", they worked poses. Simple at first, gradually more complex. At many points Shilpa stepped out of a pose and gave him detailed instructions.

Once, she had almost laughed as her fingers probed his ribcage, and told him "Diet notwithstanding, Jai, you still have too much flesh on you for some asanas!"

He had been trying to change that—he was down a good twenty pounds, and much stronger and more flexible, thanks to her instruction.

When they finally slowed and stopped at the end of two hours they were wringing wet. There were even wet-spots on the floor beneath them. His thin nylon shorts were clinging to him almost embarrassingly closely, and her leotard was drenched and plastered down, showing every ripple of rib and spine. Not to mention nipples and areolas on her nearly non-existent breasts.

"You have done quite well, you know, since you started with me."

He flushed: she almost NEVER said such a thing to a student... at least, he hadn't heard her ever do so, and her reputation for skimpy praise was deserved.

Corpse pose. The dessert for every session, the ultimate in relaxation.

Yes, he had plenty of time, the rest of the evening was free. He said so.

She nodded, said "Go ahead and begin, then. I'll join you in a minute."

She went through her normal end-of-class routine - the snap of the light switch and the solid thunk of the door lock. She was good about preventing any interruption during shavasana.

There was still plenty of late-evening light coming through the windows, cool and mellow. Rather nice. He lay down on a blanket and composed himself on his back, got things right, closed his eyes, and began the process of consciously-unconscious relaxation. Scalp to toes, a wave, flowing.

From inside the process he heard her say "Here... I'm going to put an eye-bag on you this time." The little flat sandbag settled over his eyes. He really didn't need it and seldom used one, but it was cool and felt good. As usual, she was right in every little detail.

She padded past him, damp soles sticky on polished hardwood. He heard the bathroom door squeak as it opened. Moments later he heard her return and settle gently onto her mat, parallel to his.

Total quiet engulfed them. The studio was in a nearly traffic-free location to begin with, and the late hour made things even quieter.

Minutes passed. He'd never spent more than about ten in shavasana, but knew many yogis spent hours.

From the depths of his quietude, he heard tiny noises from her direction. Then there was something warm next to his sides just above the waistband of his clinging exercise shorts. Whatever the cause, the objects were not quite touching his skin, just radiating a gentle heat.

From above him, a whisper settled onto his consciousness like a gauze veil. "Stay just as you are."

He did so, waiting, hisself swimming upwards into the realm of thought, studying the situation. After a few moments, her voice reappeared, just barely audible, almost as if it were inside his own mind instead of coming in through his ears. It was the oddest sensation.

And very strange behavior: not since his very first class or two had any instructor ever talked during shavasana.

"Jai, I'm watching your breathing again. You did well during the salutations, when your body needed a lot of oxygen. Now is a very different time and you have very different needs. Your breathing has to change completely."

A single fingertip touched each of his nipples: to his amazement, they sprang instantly erect, as if hit with ice-water. Normally they weren't the least bit sensitive. What was different this time?

The fingertips traced a line towards his sternum, met on his centerline, slid slowly down his belly as Shilpa continued to explain. "During relaxation, you should begin by feeling the flow of air through the body, as if it were a circle of energy instead of substance, flowing in a continuous loop rather than reversing direction."

Her fingertips pressed on his belly just above the band of his shorts. He tried to feel what she was describing.

"Again, let the energy, let the air itself, be in charge. It knows what you need, don't try to be in command. There should be a flow of energy from all the way down at your perineum up along your midline, deep inside."

Her fingers went slowly back up along his midline, up his throat and the centerline of his face, until they stopped at the crown of his head. "... All the way to here. The nose is just the portal. Now... Pick a breathing rate and depth that you can maintain for a long time, because you are not to change it until I tell you to do so. Experiment, and then nod to me when you've settled on a breathing pace."

Her fingers broke contact: the loss felt almost as if half of him had fled from inside his body. Most disconcerting, and very uncomfortable, almost a sadness.

Jai experimented: his oxygen debt was almost repaid, so his breathing could be slow and very deep, but it had to be a bit more than minimal, so he wouldn't need to speed up later. He knew enough not to hurry: Shilpa had taught him the patience to study himself from the inside. After a couple of minutes, he was convinced he had the right combination, and nodded.

Shilpa whispered "Good. Now, I'm going to match your rhythm. It's not what I would need for myself, but you, too, will eventually learn to control your body's influences over your behavior."

She went silent: he flowed with his own breath now, it almost DID seem as if it were going in a circular path, as if the inhale-exhale cycle were a pump.

He couldn't hear Shilpa at all, but he could feel her presence.

After another minute, Shilpa's voice continued, soft as down, flowing through him. Now he could hear the rhythm of her breathing as she spoke: it matched his perfectly.

"Jai, these bodies of ours..." Two fingertips touched his nipples, traced delicately down his ribs towards his navel. He almost jumped at the unexpected, feather-weight touch, but not quite.

She continued - "... these bodies which we work so hard to learn to control, these bodies are just vessels for the spirit within. For the soul. And they are temporary vessels at that, for something much more important and enduring than themselves. Something ageless and eternal, actually."

"The goal of our physical practice is much more to understand and control the spirit within than mere control of the vessel -- we learn spiritual control by learning to control the vessel in great detail."

She paused for a long time, as if to let him consider what she'd said.

"There is much more to the spiritual side of humans than many people think. Each of us, each apparently individual soul, however unique or expansive we may think it to be, is only a minute manifestation of the underlying universal spirit or soul. And part of our own spirit's goal is to return, to rejoin the underlying whole. If only for a moment at first. Hopefully, with practice, someday it will rejoin permanently."

She paused once again.

"Jai, there are ways of making that reunion happen. But it is impossible for most of us to make the journey alone. It takes a partner, a complementary soul, a teaming. It can be very, very hard to find the right soul to help one on the trip. Many people go through life never knowing that the trip is possible, much less finding a fellow-traveler and then actually making the journey"

She stopped. Jai considered: it wasn't so much the words as the underlying message that he was hearing. It washed through him like a light. He found, rather to his surprise, that it struck a very responsive chord -- he would not have thought it could, since the message was largely mystical and he did not possess much of a streak of that.

Carefully, silently, he nodded his head gently, just once. He meant it as a signal of both agreement and interest in continuing, but he had nothing to say, being the pupil here.

Above him, Shilpa watched the nod. His silence and the delay were good signs - they meant he was taking time to really think about his response.

After some seconds, she said "I think you are ready for some other instruction. A new direction, more advanced, now that you have achieved a certain level of control over the vessel. But to continue, I need your permission. If we proceed, you must follow my instructions to the letter. Once we start, you may say nothing except "STOP", which you may say at any time if you become uncomfortable in any way. Shall we proceed? No, if you wish to do so."

He nodded, deeply intrigued.

Fingertips on his sides, just above his waistband. This combination of her touch and his response were extraordinarily disquieting. Inside his shorts, his cock stirred, very much against his wishes.

Then he nearly jumped again as the fingertips tugged gently on the elastic. One part of his mind told the other part "Shut up and stay still!" He managed to do so.

The whispered instruction helped: "Make no movement at all. At this moment, you are a corpse, you know. Do not change your breathing, not even the least little bit. You are not in charge any more, the breath is. What I am doing here is immaterial to the breath"

It wasn't easy, but he complied. The shorts pulled his cock with them, then abruptly it dropped free, lolling to the side, now more than half-inflated. The fabric slid down his legs, under his thighs, knees, calves, ankles, heels, and was gone. The warmth returned.

He lay there, cock more erect with every heartbeat. He was astounded at the speed and intensity of his arousal. He squashed the thought that began "Seventy-eight minus thirty two equals..." That didn't seem at all germane right now.

Butterfly-like, two fingertips investigated his crotch, symmetrically, left side, right side, then simultaneously down both sides of his cock. He worked at not squirming, and just barely succeeded.

How long had it been since this stage of events started, he wondered? Perhaps a minute, a maximum of two... and here he was with surely the hardest erection of his life. What was it she was going to teach, anyhow?

Fingers pried his cock from against his belly into the vertical: tadasana for the penis? It almost hurt, he was so hard.

 

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She whispered again: "Nicely shaped, your lingam is! A good size. Very responsive and well behaved, at least so far. I have for some time hoped so. As I said, you may do well. If you have some real control. Which we shall soon see."

He felt her legs flexing as her ankles left his sides. For a long moment there was no touch between them except for her fingers on his shaft.

Then her feet moved, ankles settled solidly against the tops of his pelvis-wings, squeezing.

Then warm, slippery smoothness engulfed his cock, exquisitely slowly, extraordinarily snug, fingernails teasing the delicate skin in the bottom of the helmet-groove, making sparks in his brain. The fingers went away, then the ankles left, and their bodies' only contact was between cock and pussy, lingam and yoni. Inanely, Jai thought 'The ancients had prettier words, didn't they?'.

He didn't move. Shilpa, however, did, lowering herself at about an inch per minute.

Eventually as Shilpa settled he felt his cock-head touch the knob of her cervix: small she might be, but she took him in completely without hesitation or difficulty. The fit was superb.

Her crotch pressed against his, her sitting-bones resting on the tops of his thighs but without pressure: he wondered if her clit was against his pubic bone? And what, exactly, did she look like, squatting there naked atop him?

She adjusted her position, and spoke slowly, dreamily, in perfect time with their parallel breathing. "Make no movement. Allow yourself no change in your breath, regardless of sensations. Let your consciousness settle down into the base of your spine, down into the space behind your lingam's root. Let yourself BECOME the place where we blend together. Move yourself into the union. Soften your throat and your face and the base of your spine. Relax, don't think"

She spent five minutes making one complete cycle of penetration, engulfment.

"WE are not our vessels, Jai. We, the spirits, the important parts, the real WE are something quite different. Come join with the essential ME. I'm inside this vessel, as you are inside yours. Ignore the vessels, for they've done their job already. No hurry - we have all the time in the universe."

Within her, something was happening, he could feel it. Her temperature seemed to be changing, warming. Atop him, now she moved not an iota, no rising, no falling, no waggle. But inside her body a rhythm was being set up by her internal muscles, a rhythm that matched their breathing perfectly.

He let his consciousness study the union, her actions. Waves of contraction flowed over him, moving from the outside upwards with her inhalations, then back the other way with exhalations. He held himself motionless. Her muscles moved, slowly, rhythmically around his embedded lingam: it seemed to suck him in deeper and deeper. 'Deeper' was physically impossible, he knew... their pubes were pressed solidly together. But the emotional and spiritual junction seemed to be expanding and deepening.

Eventually he found he didn't need to concentrate on his breath any more -- she was right, the world was breathing HIM now.

He let his mind explore the situation. She, too, was hairless where their skins contacted. Nice. His cock seemed to be expanding, growing, as if his entire consciousness were flowing into it, filling it, swelling it inside her as she steadily tightened her grip on him. Jai had often spent time deliciously motionless inside his various women, but this was radically different: Shilpa's insides were as exquisitely trained as the rest of her body. She had started yoga at age six: he wondered when she'd begun THIS!? And who had taught her?

"Jai..." She paused. "There are wonderful things you can learn to do, to establish and prolong the contact we can have with the All. You can learn to climax without ejaculation. To climax that way nonstop for as long as you wish. To join completely with your partner in the other vessel and experience twice the intensity of union that one can feel alone. To experience a prolonged ecstatic union of breath and body and soul. It will take time and thought and work on your part, but you can get there. I can already tell you have the capability. Otherwise we wouldn't be here, now."

Above him, she took on another slow, almost imperceptible rhythm, an external, whole-body one, not so much a rocking as a heartbeat-paced pressure downwards, subtle almost to the point of nonexistence, yet insistent as a distant drumbeat

He wiggled his hips gently, just once, and she tapped his nipples, whispered "Corpse!"

He stopped. His whole being was now concentrated in his cock, one living entity from tip to base, yet at the same time it seemed as if he could feel it expanding to suffuse the entirety of Shilpa, body and soul.

He wondered if she felt the same thing? If they were to discuss it, what terminology would one use? No words came to mind that would suffice.

He floated. How long had they been joined this way? It hadn't occurred to him to wonder until now, and he realized he hadn't the slightest clue. He hadn't come yet, didn't feel the urge to do so, but the pleasure bathing his whole body was extraordinarily intense. Had she come yet, and he failed to even detect it?? Or was she capable of coming continuously, non-stop? Was that, perhaps, what her internal contractions were all about?

He was utterly aroused, yet totally quiet - bemused, pleased, puzzled, and passively accepting. And he felt connected to Shilpa in some indefinably wonderful way, as if their central nervous systems and psyches both were blended together, the contact beginning where their bodies merged. Lingam and yoni as conduit for the intermingling of souls? Why not? What better way?

Her hands came down and alit softly on his, picked them up, guided them to her chest. His fingertips told him she was naked, as he'd suspected. She directed the cups of his palms over her almost non-existent breasts, whispering "Arms locked. Hold me up."

He did so, studying the textures. Hard muscles overlying delicate ribs. Thin fine skin like parchment, gliding over muscles and bone. Small, diamond-hard nipples atop quarter-cup mounds still solid and infinitely luscious to the touch. His fingertips slipped upwards into her armpits: her arms were extended overhead, urdhva hasta, exposing her pits to his touch. He held his hands still, palms pressed to underarms: he studied their combined pose, eventually cupping her breasts again.

She was tiny between his hands. Like a little girl. An incredibly experienced, wonderfully trained, ancient little girl. She leaned into his support, changing the angle of their contact. Still there hadn't been a half-dozen strokes beyond the initial joining.

Amazingly, he knew he could do this forever: he didn't need to actually come. Or had he already done so? He couldn't tell. That sounded like nonsense: how could a man not be able to tell if he'd come? Time passed. He soaked in her, in them together.

Her hands came down, lifted the eye bag, dropped it beside his head. Opening his eyes seemed the right thing to do now, even without a command.

They stared into one another, unblinking, silent. There was nothing to be said. He let his eyes roam for a moment: the light was dim, but perfect. And she was timeless and gorgeous in her intense arousal. Mouth slightly open, perfect white teeth showing, long slow breaths changing the pressures of her breasts against his palms, of her belly against his.

In the dim light, her dark irises morphed into huge pupils. As they peered into one another, a soft white light seemed to ignite deep inside his belly, to gather strength from every cell in his body, and to flow and coalesce at the base of his spine.

They had been almost perfectly still: now she nodded slightly, and he understood. It was time. No, he hadn't climaxed yet, and YES, it was necessary. He sensed that she was in the same state.

She bit one edge of her lower lip, nothing more. It was like a signal, and with it his body began the most incredible, slow-motion explosion. Sensations poured into him, and out of him, like hot heavy syrup.

Shilpa's eyes rolled far back into her head, and she shuddered: inside her, a vacuum seemed to form and suck into itself every bit of the light and force he had collected. It flowed up through his cock in a blinding blue-electric torrent, and then, unbelievably, something in his belly seemed to reverse the process and it was almost an inhalation, a sucking in from her of some merged essence of them both. It flooded him from crown to toes, and he arched upwards, holding himself there willy-nilly.

After some time, as ordinary consciousness returned, he discovered that despite carrying her weight, he was arched between heels and the back of his skull -- a pose impossible for him to do, but at the moment both proper, and trivially easy.

Very slowly he settled down on his back. She returned his hands to his sides, and sat atop him for a moment, then folded herself forward onto his chest, his cock still fully erect and buried inside her. She propped her head up with her chin on his sternum, and looked into his eyes.

He allowed himself to wrap her in his arms: she didn't protest.

A long silence, then she said "I haven't heard you say "STOP" yet. You're a good boy." Then, long minutes later, still fully joined, she murmured "You know, Jai, I really had no idea that my VESSEL was going to get carried away so thoroughly. I had intended to stop us well short of the finale, but then, I'm addicted to the vessel's pleasures! I hope you don't mind too much about my little lapse!"

He said nothing, just hugged her hard.

She accepted and understood.

He was still hard inside her when they finally, reluctantly uncoupled many minutes later. As she slowly removed herself from around him and stood a straddle his waist, nothing dripped from her as he would have expected, knowing he had deposited in her belly at least a week's worth of semen.

She was genuinely beautiful, Jai thought to himself -- utterly ageless, totally sexual, totally sensual. He told her precisely that while she stood over him, and she smiled, nodded, whispered "Thank you for the compliments!"

Then he commented: "No drips!" Shilpa stepped clear of him, held out her hand to help him stand and said "No caring woman would ever lose a bit of such a wonderful gift!"

When they were dressed, he finally looked at the clock. It was almost midnight! Had they really spent nearly three hours locked together without thrusting, locked into what seemed to have been an ongoing, non-stop climax - an enormously prolonged orgasm with one very definite supreme moment, granted, but nonetheless ONE?

He pondered the problem of parting, and of his behavior when returning for his normal class.

She solved the problems for him. "Jai, if you're interested, we can continue these special lessons, separately from your formal classes. These special asanas actually are a major part of some yogic traditions, you know. Including my own"

She smiled at him, gently fondled his still half-inflated lingam. "As I said earlier, you have a talent for the topic. You did extremely well tonight. I would like to pass on some more of this specialized knowledge to you. If you're truly interested, that is. Perhaps we could reserve, say, Thursday evenings right here for our private practice. That wouldn't interfere with your regular class."

Jai was ecstatic, and agreed instantly.

As he opened the door to leave, he grinned at her and said "If a pupil may ask a master for a favor, perhaps one of the lessons, fairly soon, might involve having me in adho mukha padmasana and you in yoganidrasana."

That arrangement would put Jai in a lotus-seat with forward bend from the waist, bringing his face close to the floor. Or close to something that was itself near the floor. She would be on her back with feet crossed behind her head, with hands under her buttocks to prop them up significantly. The possibilities were obvious, and endless.

She looked at Jai for a long, long moment, enough to make him wonder briefly if he had done something to offend.

But no: finally, she smiled up at him and replied "Again, you surprise and please me! I agree. Sometimes very, very soon. Perhaps even next Thursday. Agreed?"

Jai agreed, his enthusiasm obvious.

She smiled at him gently, put one fingertip on his breastbone, and said "Arrive with empty bladder and bowels, Student."

THE-END

 

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#Ameesha Patel

Ameesha rolled over on her bed and sat up on the edge. Reaching up she wiped the sweat that threatened to drip from her brow. Now THAT had been a work out she sighed. She stared out her bedroom window as her mind went over not only what had just happened, but more why.

Some people say there is that "moment", that epiphany. For Ameesha it had been a collection of moments that had culminated together. At forty-five she had been enduring the battle with menopause for the last few years. While there were the usual hot flashes and mood swings, what had hit the hardest was the sudden surge in her libido. To put it plainly, she couldn't get fucked enough.

Adding to the collection of moments was her husband of twenty years being diagnosed with an enlarged prostate. It had been benign and he was treating it medically; but it had created an unknown problem; erectile dysfunction.

Oh the Viagra helped some, but as his 'manhood' was affected, so was his drive. Embarrassed he couldn't perform, he had drawn back on his drive. While Gani's drive had dropped Ameesha found hers going through the roof.

They had always been the average couple, sex a couple of times a week, usually missionary, and for both satisfying. This new constant urge was new to Ameesha, and it didn't help that Gani seemed almost oblivious to it.

That growing gap had led to Ameesha resorting to the old standby, the dildo. She had amassed quite a collection over the last couple of years. The regular rubber penis, the vibrating egg, even a multi-function rabbit was stashed away in her bedside stand.

The art of masturbation was something Ameesha had cultivated into a true art form over time. There had been porn videos on her laptop, and all the usual fantasies that fueled her sex starved hormones. It had been the fantasies that had added the last "moment" to her collection.

God, she sighed. It could have been anyone. Some hung stud ravishing her needy body, some nameless ten inch cock pounding into her. Ten inches, she shuddered and looked back at the recent addition to her toy collection. It lay on her bed, coated in her white cream; she reached out and picked it up, staring at the tan rubber.

God why did it have to be Yesh, she sighed. She rose and walked to her bedside stand, sliding the toy inside; she had to almost bend it to get it to fit.

Yesh was her son and the current focus of her nastiest fantasies. Ameesha shuddered at what would go through her mind when she thought of her son. He was so innocent of what he even did to her.

For Ameesha and Gani, Yesh had been a miracle child. The doctors had told her she couldn't get pregnant, then a little over a year later the bundle of joy had entered their life.

Now that bundle of joy stood six foot tall, his piercing blue eyes and quick smile melted Ameesha whenever she tried to discipline the boy.

At first Ameesha had thought Yesh was just painfully shy, but he seemed to have friends easily enough. No it wasn't friends that had triggered the final moment; it had been girlfriends. Or the lack of them Ameesha thought.

Yesh had dated a few girls, but usually only a time or two and then the girls seemed to vanish. Eventually the dating had just seemed to go away entirely. Now in his senior year of high school, Ameesha had been shocked when Yesh had announced he wasn't going to his senior college party. She had been confused and worried that the eighteen year old didn't want to go to his senior college party.

She had badgered Yesh about the issue, even tried using her husband to find out the reason. The badgering finally came to a head three weeks ago when Yesh had come home from playing basketball with his friends. Covered in sweat, wearing only his loose shorts, she had confronted him in the hallway outside his bedroom door. For Ameesha it was like it had happened just today.

"I don't understand Yesh" she had told her son. "What is it about college parties?" she asked.

"I just don't want to go," her son had answered sullenly.

"Yesh, what's wrong?" Ameesha asked. "Is it dating, is that the problem?"

"Yeah, kind of" Yesh had told her.

Ameesha had steeled herself for that moment. "What, are you gay" she had pushed back at her son. "Is that why you won't date?"

"God mom, not every guy who doesn't date is gay" Yesh snorted back.

"Honey it's OK" she had tried consoling her son. "If you are, your father and I will work it out."

"I'm not GAY" Yesh had screamed at her in the hallway. "I'm a fucking FREAK OK mom."

Ameesha had been stunned by his announcement. Was there something she didn't know about her own son? Did he have acne all over his body? Did he have some kind of growth she had missed?

"Honey...." Ameesha tried to find words that day. Then it happened, Yesh moved to stand in front of her.

"There isn't a girl in college that will go with me" he had almost sobbed. "Why do you think they called me horse all the way through school" she could remember his voice cracking.

"It's because of THIS!" Yesh yelled.

At that moment, the raging hormones, the prostate issues, all the fantasies collided as her eighteen year old son had jerked his jockey shorts to his knees.

"Oh My God" Ameesha had whispered as IT came into view.

It had to have been at least seven or eight inches long, and it was soft. Oh God, how big was it when it got hard? Ameesha had not been able to tear her eyes from the sight of her sons' massive cock as it swung between his thighs.

"See, even you admit I'm a freak" Yesh had told her. "My own mother staring at the freak" her son had growled.

"Oh baby" Ameesha had almost moaned. She was stunned to feel her nipples harden to pebbles inside the cups of her bra.

"What girl wants THIS shoved up them" Yesh had ranted. "One look and they all run away screaming freaks."

Before Ameesha had the opportunity to respond, Yesh had turned and gone into his room; slamming his door behind him. Ameesha stood frozen in the hallway as the image of her sons' cock burned in her mind. His words, shoving that monster inside some girl, sent a sudden gush of wetness into her panties.

"Yesh" she remembered whispering and then slowly pulled herself away and down the hall.

That had been the culmination of her moments, Ameesha realized. From there every fantasy began to revolve around that slab of meat. To the point she had searched on amazon and found a ten inch realistic cock toy. The same one she had just spent over an hour ramming up her tight pussy as the image of her son pounding into her filled her fevered brain.

Twice over the last three weeks Ameesha had tried to banish the thoughts using her husband. The first had failed miserably when Gani's poor four inch cock had barely gotten past half mast. The second time he had simply grunted and rolled over in bed, leaving the mature mother to fall into a fitful sleep filled with dreams of her sons' massive dong.

As Ameesha glanced at the clock, she knew Yesh would be home from school soon. Even after torturing her body with the massive toy, she could still feel that burning need between her thighs. Something was going to give she knew, and soon.

After dinner that evening Ameesha sat watching television with her husband as Yesh studied in his room.

"Has Yesh said anything to you about the College party" Ameesha finally broached the subject.

"No he hasn't, why" Gani barely took his eyes off the television.

"He won't go, he doesn't have a date" Ameesha said softly.

"Bullshit" her husband spit out. "Every kid needs to go to college parties. Hell I didn't have a date either, never let that stop me" he grunted.

"What's his problem?" Gani suddenly asked.

"He has...an issue" Ameesha tried to find the words.

"What, something wrong with him?" her husband asked.

"No, he's perfect" Ameesha felt a tingle between her thighs at her answer.

"Then he can just go with his buddies," Gani said as he changed channels on the television.

"They all have dates," Ameesha complained.

"Then find the damn boy a date" was her husbands' gruff reply.

"College party is next weekend, where would we find a girl by then?" Ameesha asked, stunned at her husbands' suggestion.

"Why don't you go?" Ameesha sat in shock at her husband.

"What...me?" she stuttered.

"It's not like junior here is doing anything next weekend" Gani waved at his crotch. "Go out, have a nice dinner, do some dancing. Let the boy enjoy his party" her husbands' words seared into Ameesha.

"Honey..." Ameesha tried to softly object.

"What?" Her husband turned finally and looked at her. "Not like you're going to fuck him. Though God knows you could use it" he half laughed.

"Gani" Ameesha couldn't help but gasp.

After finishing the short discussion with her husband, Ameesha quietly ascended the stairs towards Yesh's door. She could feel small somersaults in her belly as she approached the cracked door.

Easing the door slightly open, Ameesha glanced inside and froze at the sight. Instead of studying at his desk, Yesh was stretched out full length on his bed. He held his IPad in one hand while his other slid up and down on his cock.

Three weeks ago she had seen it as it swung soft between his thighs. For the first time her eyes locked onto his erect cock. She barely stifled the groan as his hand barely encircled the thick pole. It stood straight up like a massive redwood sprouting from the hair of his groin. You're right, she thought to her husband sitting downstairs. I would fuck that thing in a heartbeat she thought.

Easing the door back shut, she tapped lightly and called to her son. She could hear clothing rustle as he covered himself.

"Yeah" Yeah, called from the other side of the door.

Ameesha slipped through the door and stepped to the side of his bed. Her eyes couldn't help but see the gigantic lump in his sheet he had thrown over himself.

"Yesh, your father and I have been talking" Ameesha had to clear her throat from the dryness. "You are going to party" She said firmly.

"Mom, we had this discussion" Yesh pleated back.

"Your father and I...your father" Ameesha changed tactics. "You have decided you should go," she said.

Ameesha eased herself to sit on the bed next to him. The fact she was only inches away from that magnificent cock sent a tremor through her belly. She reached out and rested a hand on his thigh.

"Mom...please" Yesh almost cried.

"You'll be fine sweetie" Ameesha said softly.

"I don't have a date" Yesh tried to dissuade his mother. "I don't even have a tux" he tried to find excuses.

"We'll get you a tux next week" Ameesha told him. "As for a date, you're taking me."

"Mom, you know why" Yesh was still trying.

"I'm well aware of your...issue" Ameesha answered back. As she rose from the bed she deliberately let her fingers trace over that huge lump in the sheets.

"Quite frankly" she whispered. "That's why you are taking me" She told Yesh.

Yesh could only lay in shock as his mother slipped from the room. Had his mom just touched his cock? Had she really just admitted she was going with him because of his cock?

For the next week Ameesha felt almost giddy as she prepared. A trip to town and a store arranged for Yesh's tux.

A second trip, with the credit card blessing of her husband, and a new dress with matching heels entered her closet. When Gani had seen her choice that night, he had whistled.

"You're going to give the poor boy a raging boner" he laughed.

Ameesha had blushed at her husbands' comment. God if he only knew, she thought. The thought of seeing that cock hard because of her, sent a shiver down the mature mothers' spine.

By Saturday, Ameesha spent most of the day in her room. She was afraid to let Yesh see her until they were both ready. As she stood in front of her closet mirror something gazed back that she barely recognized.

The black dress hung to just above her knees, demurely hiding her legs. That was until she moved, then the slit along the one side opened, showing an expanse of creamy flesh that rose clear up her thigh.

The six inch heels highlighted her freshly painted toenails. They had been tricky to walk in, but Ameesha had spent the week mastering movement, and now felt fairly comfortable in them.

But it was the top of the dress that drew the eyes. The plunging front gave way to the valley of her cleavage, as her 34C's pressed together. The wide open back gave mute evidence she was not wearing a bra, a fact also obvious from the two mounds that poked at the front of her dress.

The waist of the dress dipped in and then hugged her full hips, showing off the curves that come with maturity. She only hoped the dress wouldn't be too much.

As she slowly descended the stairs, she knew she had hit pay dirt as Yesh stared open mouthed at her. Her long brunette hair fell in waves about her bare shoulders, as she clutched her small handbag in one hand.

"Do you like it?" she asked as she came to a stop only a few feet from her son.

"God mom" Yesh breathed. "You look fantastic."