My dad (Dhrubaranjan Mondal age 42 govt employee), my mom ( Reshmi Mondal age 33 house wife) and my Grandmom. We had a house with 3 floor, the 3rd floor however was quite unused as we only lived in the 1st and 2nd floor.

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One day my dad decided the rooms in the 3rd floor need to be colored. So 2 painter boys were recruited to get the work done. As it found out that they were Muslim, my grand mom asked my dad not to recruit them but my Dad who was secular didn’t listen. So from the next day Kader (age 25-28) and Moinul (age 18-19) started working on our third floor.

The first day they worked was Friday. The next day Saturday was holiday in my school. At about 12-30 pm one of them called me upstairs.

I went there when Kader said ” Can’t we have some tea? We are working for hours now.”

I apologized and went downstairs and told Mom about Kader’s request. My mom asked not to tell my grand mom as she may not like it. My mom was pious religious and a very helpful and beautiful woman. She took tea to them.

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She too apologized to them and said “Sorry aboutt yesterday but i really forgot to serve you tea”.

Kader the senior man who was very well built, said ” Don’t worry Bhabiji, we are accustomed to this. You Hindu families don’t treat us as same as you do others. And also we are from Bangladesh searching for work here. No one cares”

Now you all know that every day lot of illegal immigrants from Bangladesh come to India. Back in 2009 they could easily entered here.

My mom hearing his words said “Of course not, don’t feel that way. My father too came from Bangladesh in 1971 and since then we live here peacefully. By the way, in Bangladesh where did you lived?”

Then the conversation between Mom and Kader started and Moinul  joined later. I felt mom was very eager about talking with them as they were Bangladeshi. The next day Mom served them Pakora and Tea and talked for long hours. I went to the 3 rd floor and saw my  well behaved mom sitting beside Kader and Moinul and talking to each other.

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After Mom departed, i stayed and heard Moinul saying to Kader, ” Oh boss, this Hindu bitch has fallen fr you ”

Kader gave a smile and said, ” Tomorrow we will fuck the whore out of her, as soon the boy and husband leaves.”

The next day was Monday. I had to go to school. I left home at 10-30 but came back from the back door which I opened secretly before leaving.

I ran to the 3 rd floor but found nobody there. Then i came to the 2nd floor and found my room has been locked from inside. As it was my room i knew there was a ventilator beside and can be seen from the room beside.

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So i took a chair and got up to the ventilator and saw my pious Hindu mom has bent down to two Muslim paint workers. Both got their uncircumcised dicks out from their pants and was asking my mom to suck. My mom, though have taken both cocks in her hands was still pretending as she don’t want to suck it.

Kader then forcibly put his muslim cock on my mom’s mouth and she started sucking immediately.

But It was Moinul’s dick that amazed me! He was just a teen but had a bigger cock than Kader and me too!

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Mai 2 saal pehle mumbai aya tha rojgar k liye. Kuch din baad muje painting ka kam mil gya muje qki mai pehle v is kaam ko kar chuka tha .ab sbse bada issue tha rehne ka qki mumbai me rehne k liye room milna bhut mushkil hai ,muslim hone k karan pehle to koi room ne de rha tha but bhut koshish k baad muje ek choul me room mil gya.

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Baju k room me local couple rehta jinka naam tha, Deepak aur Sapna (name changed). Dono ki umar me 4 saal ka fark tha.. Thode time me mai unke saath ghul mil gya. Mera aur unka room saath me hi tha to jb dono roj raat ko chudai krte, to saaf sunai deta aur muje b maja ata mai b imagine krke ki mai sapna (bhabhi ) ko chod rha hu apne 6 inch k muslim lund se aur ko khoob hilata aur sochta ki kb pelu is bhabhi ko .Abhi shadi nayi thi pr deepak ki age jyada hone k karan wo jyada nhi chod pata tha sapna ki chut ko aur dusri wajh ki wo sharirik taur se b kmzor tha.

Mai b planning krne lga ki kb mauka mile muje .ek din mai raat ko kaam se lauta to dekha ki dono apas me lad rhe hai to mai gya aur pucha ki kya hua pr dono ne kuch nhi bataya bs kuch nhi hai bol kr smile kr d .aur normal ho gye jaise kuch hua hi nhi .

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3 mahine ho gye the sath me rehte huye to ab bhabi se double meaning mjak b kr leta tha jaise ki “bhaiya aaj jyada khush hai lgta hai jannat ghum kr aye hai ” ya fir ” lgta hai raat ko khet me jutai jyada ho gyi ”

Ek baar sapna bhabhi ne muje chaul k backside me pishab krte hue dekh liya tha ,us time usne mera 6 inch ka mota lamba Muslim lund dekh liya tha uske baad wo muje ajeeb njro se dekhti thi jb milta tha mai . kai baar to lgta tha ki muje jaan bhujkr wo apne boobs dikha rhi hai.aur kabhi kabhi nighty me hi mere room me aa jati jisme uski gaand saaf saaf dikhai deti.

Deepak ki job kisi company me thi aur aisa kam tha ki usko chutti b kam milti thi .achank sapna ke daddy ka accident ho gya aur usko jana tha apne maike(naihar) pr deepak ko chutti nhi mili to deepak ne mujse kaha ki tu apni bhabhi ko leja uske maike pr maine kaha ki mai kaise qki mai bihar ka tha aur upar se muslim pr usne kaha ki koi baat nhi aur jiddh krne laga to mai maan gya aur maine chutti leli qki mera kaam painter ka tha aur next day raat ko nikalna tha to hamara thekedar maan gya.6 hours ka safar tha wo b raat me to bus ki booking pehle hi krwa li thi.

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maine simple kurta pyajama pehan liya pyajama lastic wala tha taki agar kahi raat me peshab lge to bina dikkat k khol kr kar saku aur2 set kapda rkh liya .

Sapna bhabhi ne blue color ki saree -blouse pehni .aur tyaar ho gyi mtlb ek dum gajab lg rhi thi .mn kr rha tha ki wahi pel du usko . raat ko 9 bje hum bs me baithe deepak ne muje aur sapna bhabhi ko bu stand pr chor diya .aur 5 min baad hi bsaa gyi thi .deepak hame bus chadhakar wapis chala gya .

bs start hui aur mai aur sapna bhabhi saath me baith gye. aur wo mauka mil hi gya jiska mai wait kr rha tha.Bus chalu hui ek ghante bad sb savaria apne apne kaam me busy ho gyi .maine socha ki chnace leta hu aur dhire se apni elbow(kohni ) sapna k boobs se ragad di.usne kuch nhi kaha mtlb ki signal mil gya chudai ka .

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ab mai apne left hand se uske boobs dabane lga usko b mja aane lga but usne kuch nhi bola ,ab next step me maine uske blouse me haath daal diya aur muje ehsaas hua ki usne bra ni pehni hai

maine pucha

Me -bhabhi-bra q nhi pehni?

Sapna -qki garmi bhut thi isliye.

ab maine usko blouse k button kholne ko kaha taki uske nipple ko easily daba saku aur muh me bhar kr chus saku .

sapna ne b asani se blouse k button khol diye qki uska n mn tha muslim lund apni chut me lene ka .

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bs ko chalte hue 1 ghanta beet gya tha aur mai sapna k mumme ( desi boobs ) chus rha jaise bacha chusta hai bhar bhar k .

ab mera 6 inch ka mota lamba lund b mere pyajame me khda ho gya tha .maine sapna ka haath pkad kr apne lund pr rkha diya .ab wo b garam ho gyi thi aur bina kiski hesitation k saath dene lagi thi. mere lund se khelne lagi usne dusri baar mera lund dekha tha . ab hath me pkd kr hilane lagi , maine pucha ki bhabhi kaisa ha mera muslim lund .

usne kaha ki shandar hai Deepak se b bhut bda hai . maine pucha hai ki chusa hai pehle kabhi lund . usne kaha nhi , maine pucha mera lund chusogi usne kaha haan aur mere pyajame ko side me krkr chusne lagi, bada hone ke karan pehle to uske muh me sama nhi rha tha but usne poora le liya muh me aur niche jhuk kr chusne lagi aur mai b uska sar dba rha tha taki poora lund uske muh me pel saku kuch time bad maine apne bag me se choclate nikali aur usko laund pr lagane kp kaha , sapna bhabhi ne choclate poore lund pr lga diya aur uske bad fir se chusne lagi , is tarah usne 15 minute tk muje jannat ki sair krwai .

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baki story next part me…

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I found madam’s eyes becoming wide in panic and she started sweating in air conditioned room.

She said in a low voice ‘no…!’

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I asked I cannot understand madam what you are saying,please say clearly where is the chip.

She again said that “As I applied mehendi, I cannot use my hands.”

I said fine,where is the chip??

Madam with a trembling and shy voice said “As your boss had said that the chip contained very confidential income tax data, so to keep it safe and secure it is ……..it is in……..it is…..it is in my…………………………….”

I asked where madam?

She looked down at floor in shyness and in a very low voice she whispered “It is in my blouse”

I stood stunned for a second there.

I got a instant hard on by hearing it.

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For a moment there was a complete silence in the room and madam couldn’t look at me.

Then I broke the silence and said ‘so what..?’

Madam looked up at my eyes in astonishment and said that you don’t understand I have a very wet and costly Mehendi at both my hands and the saree is a very costly chiffon saree too which if spoiled once will be difficult to recover.

I said to madam,’so what’

Madam looked at me with her eyes full of questions.

I said with a wicked smile that I can take it from there,for you,while you can retain your mehendi.

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Madam said with panic ‘What nonsense is this, behave yourself, don’t forget your place,you are a servant of mine!!!’

I said that then may I go to boss and say that madam is not giving the chip and is saying that she’ll give it later.

Madam said ‘no…no…your boss will get very angry at me and shout at me.’

I said that then don’t you think that this is the only option we have madam, let me take it out for you.

Madam panicked said ‘no…never!!!’

I said very casually ‘ whats the problem,why are you shy, I have already seen everything of yours.’

Madam became terrified and shy and couldn’t look at me.

Just then boss called up in my cell and shouted not to be late,and bring the chip quickly.

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I cut the phone and asked madam that what should I do.

Madam,with much hesitations and nervousness, first looked down, then closed her eyes tight, took deep audible breathe and then whispered that bai is working in the adjustment room, please close the door.

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Recently she gave birth to a child. Manjula is in good shape even after giving birth to a child. I used to like her a lot and had a fantasy to fuck her. I got to know about her sexual ordeal from the Milkman, who delivers milk at both our houses.

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Her husband comes to house regularly at 7:00 clock and 1:00 clock some times,and at the time he comes late to house bring the recovered money with him and deposits in the bank early in the morning of next day.He had some disputes with the senior officials in the bank.One morning he found that the recovered money which he brought to home gone missing and he informed it to the bank officials and a police complaint was booked.The seniors officials who are angry on Kabir took this as an opportunity to take revenge on him and made the situation like he had stolen the money and he is removed form job,and he was taken into police custody for interrogation.

The police are making him accept the crime by using third degree,and since Manjula is a lawyer she knows the only way bring him out is by paying the 20 lakh back.But she did not find the way how to gather that money,even by selling the house they get only 10 lakhs, and started going on thinking and she dont know when she fell asleep and she was woke up early in the morning by the sound of calling bell.

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She went and opened the door it was the milkman and she brought the vessel and milkman poured the milk in vessel and she found him starring at her breasts and she asked him with anger what was he doing and he said he was feeling bad for her husband and he said madam you need 20 lakh to save your husband.She said yes exactly and also said she is not knowing how to get 20 lakhs,then he said i have an idea but..,

Then she said please tell me the idea she will be thankful to you.Then the milk man said you should not feel bad after hearing this,in this city there are rich mothers who dont like to breast feed their children,so they buy breast milk from us,we take girls on rental basis and extract their milk and sell it to rich mothers,madam if you accept i am ready to give you 20 laksh and all your breast milk for 20 days will be ours,he said no force madam think well madam if you accept our deal starts from tomorrow and continues for 20 days and give your money on the twenty erth day and the milkman left.

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Ignoring the idea Manjula has met several people for debt and all her attempts lost in vain and she is very exhausted and came to house and slept and it was morning and Manjula is sleeping suddenly the bell rang and this made her woke up,she opened the door and found it was the milk man and he asked her are you accepting the deal madam,if you accept this is the agreement sign here,Manjula has no other option than accepting this deal to save her husband,she took the documents and signed,and the milkman said every drop of your milk is ours for 20 days madam, and said our deal will start form 10 am today and left.

Manjula mean while took her bath and had her tiffin, and milkman came as soon as the clock tick 10:00 pm,the milk man came to her and said 20days from today i will be with you because he will be milking her several times,and if he come and go that many her neighbors may think bad about her, and milkman asked her for the first bottle of Manjula’s milk, Manjula moved to go inside the bedroom and fill the bottle with her milk but the milk man said sorry madam to make us feel confident that the milk is only your breast milk,we will be watching you when you are filling the bottle, if any thing goes wrong on all our reputation will be gone and no rich mothers will come to us,so we give very importance to the quality,the milkman forced Manjula to fill the bottle in front of her,and the milkman turned aside acting like he is not watching her,

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She finally thought he is genuine and started removing the buttons of the blouse by hiding it with her saree from milkman and filled the bottle,she felt very shy to press her boobs in front of a ugly milkman,but she had no other choice than filling the bottle and the milk man in the name of giving suggestions to her he turned back several times. Manjula said the bottle is filled and gave it to milk man and adjusting her bra and blouse.

The milk man suddenly said madam you dont know how to extract milk from boobs and you still have milk in your boobs,and the milkman said he will extract the milk,Manjula was shocked by listening his words and,he forced her so much and even said he would cancel the deal if she does not allow the milk to be extracted by him,and she feared by his words and she is in badly need of money else her husband will sentenced to jail.Taking this as an advantage he said strongly that the deal will be cancelled,she had no other way than allowing him to extract milk from her boobs and she agreed on one condition that he should not do anything other than milking.

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And the milkman accepted to her deal and the milk man said lets start the extraction from now and asked her give her boobs to him and she died of shy to expose her nude boobs in front of an ugly milkman and she hesitatingly started removing her saree over her blouse and now her cleavage is visible milkman started saying make it fast madam customers are waiting, Manjula dropped her head of shy and continued to remove her blouse hooks but did not remove her blouse from her body.

Her boobs are very firm and standing straight and nipples came out,Manjula is dying out of shame to expose her nude breasts to a stranger and he is now enjoying the nude boobs of Manjula,which he may have never ever dreamed in his life,he asked her to request him by saying “come and take your milk my milkman” ,by now she was dying of shame and the words which he told her to repeat are like making her a slut with out fucking.

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Her head was still dropped to the ground and she was forced to say “come and take your milk my milkman” after her request he came to her and started milking her boobs like how he milks the cow,he is milking very gently and smoothly but he is not even leaving a single drop of milk from her breasts, Manjula’s resistance decreased as she is exhausted ,this made the milkman’s work more easy and he stopped massaging and sucking milk from the nipples with his mouth and now he completely made her boobs dry and left her,now he collected three bottles of milk and send it to the customers by giving it to the boy who is standing outside.

And he extracts milk from her several times a day and every time the milk man extracts the milk after making her say the words “come and take your milk my milkman”,and it has become common for her to expose her boobs and her boobs being touched by the him.

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We took a vacation and went to Mumbai to cool ourselves. After few days of sightseeing at Mumbai we took a boat to Elephanta Caves from Gateway of India. It was an hour-long boat ride, with about fifty people, several couples and some students.

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Rajshree was wearing a semi transparent blouse with just a knot at the bottom no buttons, and a skirt. As she had been shunning undergarments for quite some time, her tits were a little visible from under her blouse. She was looking a stunner in her dress. We were sitting on one side of the boat and enjoying the scenery when an English man came towards Rajshree and commented- “Hey lady, you look gorgeous!” She smiled and her smile encouraged the fellow. He added, “I am sure you like to fuck a lot!”

Before I could stop her from saying anything, she blurted. Her smile broadened “Of course!” She said “Are you interested?” “Who would not be?” He quipped, “But there is no cabin on this boat”. Rajshree replied, “Who needs a cabin” she laughed “I don’t mind fucking right here!

By the way this is my husband…” she introduced me and at the same time extended her hand to reach his fly.

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He seemed a little too shocked to respond, and by the time he could react, her hand was well within his zip groping for the prize. Within a few seconds his pink cock with blue veins and the small balls were hanging out side his pants.

She moved forward and began licking and kissing it and lovingly watched as it grew harder and bigger. The activity wasn’t going unnoticed, about half of the boat had stopped enjoying the scenery outside and was curiously watching this free porno show.

After sucking for about a couple of minutes she stood up to kiss hug him and kiss on his lips. He cupped her breast with one hand and slipped his second hand down to her thighs and slowly moved it up inside the skirt and suddenly exclaimed aloud “Wow! You have no underpants even!”

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She once again laughed, “Yes, I don’t like men to waste precious time removing my clothing!” He was now kneading her round beautiful buttocks. I could not control my anger but was helpless. I could see all her actions as I was sitting next to her but this could not be seen by others as her back was towards the sea.

Suddenly a Negro came near us and said to her, “Hey lady! You know I can sue you for being a racist!” She once again laughed and said, “No you can’t!”… With this she again sat down on the bench pulled the black guy near her, unzipped his fly and pushed her hand inside.

Her smile broadened as she began unbuttoning his pants saying, “It is too big tool to come out of the fly. I will have to remove the pants altogether!” Then she pulled his pant and the underwear to reveal a huge black cock dangling. We all let out a sigh at the huge size.

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It was definitely her first black cock. She rubbed it on her beautiful fair cheeks, which looked even more beautiful in contrast to the black cock, and then slowly started taking the whole length inside her mouth. The white man sat beside her and untied the knot of her blouse to free the beautiful round boobs and the pink nipples.

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She moved into our apartment nearly 6 months ago and I had eyes on her since then. She had a fair complexion, long brown hair, beautiful face, nice and big eyes. She was pretty tall too (about 5 ft 7 in). And I forgot to mention her nice boobs and ass. Oh man, it gives me chills. Her titties were godly and her ass was bubbly. Almost every male in our apartment had lust on her.

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She was very friendly and modern too. She used to work in a private firm but left the job after childbirth. Her husband was a reputed government employee who worked in another town. So he was home for two days a week. Her name was Megha. It was the time when I was 18 and was in class 12. It was the time when I used to be horny almost all the time. I was not a virgin though. I will tell that incident later.

Now coming to the story. You must be thinking I am exaggerating about her beauty but it is all true. She manages to give me a hard-on every time. I even sneaked at her through our balcony and I was fortunate enough to get a glimpse of her in lingerie. I jacked off thinking of her for about a month. But that wasn’t enough. I started getting closer to her. And we had a good friendship.

I frequently went to her house when my parents were in the office and I hadn’t taken my keys. I waited at her place until my parents got home and I chatted with her in the meantime.

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Once when I went to her house, she told me to look after her kid (even though he was asleep) while she went to the supermarket to bring some grocery. I agreed and I was in her house all alone (actually there was a kid too). So my curiosity built up.

After she left, I roamed around her house to see anything interesting. She had tons of things. I searched in the drawers and found a condom. Maybe her husband used it. Then I went to her bedroom. I found out some dirty laundry items. There were a few lacey bras and panties and a nighty and a few other clothes. Those smelled like heaven. I kept it and moved on.

Then to what I found was interesting. I found a dildo and a vibrator. She used to satisfy herself in the absence of her hubby. And near to it was a phone. It was somewhat like a tablet because it was big. I opened it and saw the chats. She used to sex chat with her husband. Reading the chats made me damn horny.

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As I scrolled up, I found his husband’s dick pic. It was small. I regretted that such a beautiful Indian sex wife had a husband with such a small dick. And compared to the size of the dildo, she needed something bigger than that (I mean a bigger cock). So I tried to make a plan to fuck her.

One day it happened. I was coming to the lift after the school when I saw her coming with her kid. She had her kid in one hand and goods in the other. So I offered her help.

She bent down to keep her child down (on his foot as he could walk) but he wasn’t ready to get off her that easily. Wait, I forgot to tell what she was wearing. She wore a deep V-cut salwar with dupatta.

So the kid grabbed on to the neckline of her salwar and pulled it down as she bent. Damn! Her cleavage was heavenly. Her nice plump boobs were popping out. She wore a purple bra and I could see almost half of her boobs. I was getting hard. Fortunately, I hadn’t taken the key that day. So I had to go to her house. I told her that. She said sure.

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I was a teen back then and had discovered the joy of masturbation already. A couple of friends had access to the internet and showed me some soft porn movies. I was a wild horny boy and I masturbated 4-5 times every day imagining different-different situations.

My routine was always the same; school- tuition- cricket- sleep and repeat. I used to find time to masturbate in between. I used to masturbate before the shower.

When I came back from the school and got ready to play cricket, I whacked off quickly imagining about a very hot neighbor aunty. When I got ready to sleep, I whacked off once more before drifting to sleep. Apart from these frequent jacking off routines, I also jerked off to the nude girls from the newspaper. My favorite desi actress was Priyanka Chopra and I always collected her pictures to jack off on. Sometimes I would get some nude Hollywood celebrity pictures and I would start imagining things immediately.

The aunt in the neighborhood was very sexy. She was in her early thirties, had three school going children. They were in their primary classes. She used to roam around in her nighties. Her husband was a driver in an army battalion and he used to visit his family once in a while.

Since hers was a joint family, and she was already knocked up hard, she never felt the urge to quench the fire in her loins. Three children was already a lot. A little bit of time she used to get every day was spent on her daily chores and God’s worship.

Her ass was jiggling and her boobs were voluptuous. She walked with pride and her companions resonated with her beauty. Hence the obsession with her. Although I knew I won’t get even a small chance to see her naked, my imaginations ran wild and I was fucking her almost every day in my dreams in all situations possible.

“Aunty, Mummy ne sugar ke liye bheja hai. We almost ran out of it.” “Ah, come Kamal. Let me give you sugar.” And there you go, I am rock hard and jerking off. To jerk off, you just need a reason. All you have to do is to imagine licking her pussy and smashing your dick into her later onwards, and you just have jacked off, once more.

Back to the actual story. In the course of time, once I returned home from the school early. It must have been some holiday on which we were called to attend classes and later relieved, or something similar. But I was happy, early leave gives you chance to jack off more times than regular days. More fun. Boy’s hormones.

So there I was, extremely happy to reach home early. I knew I would find my mom worshipping; a peaceful whacking-off session was waiting for me on the other side. So I drove my bicycle faster than usual and reached home. I parked my cycle and climbed stairs peacefully, I never liked it when someone asked if I had bunked school or something. I would tell mom upfront, they left us early today.

Then I opened the grill quietly and placed my bag on the sofa. Looked like no one was home and everything was quiet. Mom must have left for the temple she visits every day. More fun, right?

So, I undressed myself to my undies, threw every cloth in random places and headed towards the bathroom to clean myself first. The bathroom was on the other end of our house. Crossed my verandah, a bedroom, a hallway, into the kitchen and on the other end of the kitchen was our bathroom.

As soon as I approached our kitchen, I started hearing the muffled noise. Someone was sobbing. My spider senses got alert and I tiptoed to the bathroom. Along with silent sobbing, there was a muted grunting sound too. Both sounds were coming in unison. It was like someone was heavy lifting and another was crying. The bathroom doors were ajar and I took a peek. What I saw rooted me where I stood.

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Vinod, a laborer who had worked in our new house, was fucking my mom Neeta from behind. One of his hands were lifting a thigh and the other was groping. They were fucking not very slow but it was at a decent pace. Their sounds emanated when he pumped his dick inside her pussy. He had his head tilted towards the roof while mom was bent forward accepting his strokes in peaceful glee.

Now, about my mom. She was not very fat, she was of medium height, of brown complexion and her figure must be toned, as close to fit women of 35. Her buttocks were full of flesh and her boobs were well rounded. When she walked, her ass swayed in a cute way, and until now I didn’t know she could cross limits and demand a penis in her cunt other than my father’s.

But here she was, fucking a strongly built man, when she thought she was all by herself. They must have been fucking for some time now, for there was sweat on their bodies. What does she do after sex, she would bath with him for sure? She must be sex-starved and Vinod was her go-to guy. They wouldn’t notice me for their heads were turned the other way. No reason to suspect of being caught too, who comes home so early after leaving for schools and offices at 8:30 am sharp.

The rhythm was practiced it seems, they must have been doing it for some months now at least. I wondered what got her into it with him. I will try to find it later, but right now I had to concentrate on not using my hand to get my hard dick out of the zipper, for it was already spewing my pants with precum.

The two lovebirds were busy. Mom was moaning every once in a while, aaaaaah. Vinod was grunting when he put in extra dick-work. I must have been standing for 4-5 minutes by now when he started to pick up his pace. His balls were slapping her butt with silent thuds, the moaning began to grow. Her groaning sound was so erotic, she said something to him which increased his pumping speed further. She must have asked for harder effort into her cunt.

Soon, it felt like Vinod was ready to cum and she geared up to take the load. With little louder grunts, Vinod started burying his sperm into Neeta’s cunt. The thrusts were very hard and jerky but he managed to fill her up; from behind. He let go of her thigh, and she was back on her two legs. With his dick still inside her pussy, they stood like that for a couple of minutes.

Then Vinod turned the shower on and water started to pour all over them. He pulled out of her and started to rub her body. They were still facing the other side, I was still hidden from their sight. He started to finger her pussy from behind. The sound of her pussy being rubbed relentlessly by his dick filled the bathroom.

She gradually started to moan again, and before I could keep up with the pace of events, she started to squirm heavily on his hands. Her body trembled and with muffled moans of pleasure, she had her climax. Vinod took the soap from the shelf and started to apply it. They covered themselves in soap from head to toe and rubbed each other’s private parts. Soon they were free of foam and cleaned themselves up. Mom had her head away from my side and was hugged from behind still and Vinod’s large dick was again ready for some action.

He grabbed her boobs and started to press them. Seems like they did this almost every day. My mom, the cock seeker she was, must have been deprived of hard fucking for some time now. They started to talk now.

Vinod: Bhaiya had asked for more milk yesterday, so I brought half a liter more today.

Mom: Yes, he said his son needs more milk.
Vinod: They sure do, didi. More power means more fucking.
Mom: Chal hat! Why would my son need milk for fucking? Maybe you need more milk. You fuck Pushpa in night, then fuck me in the morning. Half of the milk is for you. He wants you to drink some of it. He is just shy of admitting it to you.

Vinod: Don’t blame him, Didi. He has lost interest in sex. Why would he ask me anyway? I am lucky, how else would I fuck you and Pushpa both.
Mom: Hmm. Chutye!

My father knew of this! Explains why she was casually fucking him in the bathroom. They were kissing passionately now.

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I used to send her to gym, yoga classes for swimming and I also urged her to go to beauty parlous on a regular basis. I also imported costly medicines for her to enlarge her boobs, thighs and rare cosmetics for skin and complexion.

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Her most attractive feature is her smooth, silky and soft milky white complexion, big up thrust boobs, quite difficult to hide in clothes, heavy buttocks and huge fleshy thighs. She resembles an American blonde girl or rather a full woman and a sex bomb like the actress Huma Khan. You are reading this on desibahu.com

Manasi is a simple girl but loves sex and I taught her many things. I trained her on the art of sex which you will find out here and techniques to please me in bed and how to be fully submissive and cooperative. I would like to share with you her story how she was intimately used by our servant Ashraful and his friends Mulla, Bashir Ali and Dhanpat and the best part is that not only she performed very well but her affairs helped make her more wanton.

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Ashraful was about 66 years of age but he looked 55 and he had a huge body weighing about 100 kgs, ugly looking with tobacco-stained teeth. He had coal black complexion, was hairy and looked like an Indian raw wrestler with huge arms and legs. He was in fact a wrestler in his native village in Bangladesh. He had married thrice.

His two elder wives had died and his third one lived in Dhaca. He shifted to Assam for work because wrestling was not giving him a good earning. It was just about a week he was employed by me for cooking. He had been out of home for about a year and he was sex-starved. More Hindi sex stories on Desibahu.com

It was around the third day I found him peeping into the bathroom when Manasi was bathing and I knew instantly that his intentions were doubtful. I couldn’t decide on what his inner intentions were so I decided to test him out.

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I had a lot of sexy snaps of Manasi and from this collection I selected some decent saree snaps of Manasi alongwith one in a skimpy two-piece bikini which showed all her body quite well and I carelessly left them in a place where Ashraful would find them.

That evening when I came from office, I found that the snap of Manasi in bikini was missing. I was sure he had taken it

Ashraful lived in the servant quarters, a single room in the outskirts of the compound. When I was sure he wasn’t around I decided to go to his room to find out. It wa around 8pm and quite dark. I reached the servant room and there was light inside and I peeped into the room. What I saw shocked me! Ashraful was masturbating. A huge black cock in hand he was rubbing it up and down in slow delicate motions. In front of him on the table was a glass of cheap liquor and Manasi’s bikini snap kept upright against the liquor bottle! He adored her!

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Several thoughts came to my mind instantly. First it wa his massive phallus, which was a good 9 inches long and about an inch and half wide, the grayish-pink head glistening with pre cum. I got a gut feeling that soon it would be churning Manasi’s cunt with that thing. He was preparing for the great onslaught.

Again, I was feeling an anger creep up my spine as to how a low caste dirty old guy, her father’s age could even think of having Manasi as his lover and fucker in bed? I thought on how I could allow such things to happen? However, his cock had a sort of mesmerizing effect on me and I felt guilty to think that I wanted to see how Manasi would take it inside her soft juicy cunt.

Siaikat usually comes to our room at about 9pm to give the milk glasses. So at around 8.30 I asked Manasi to put on a tiny bra and nothing more than a delightfully short plated skirt. I selected these myself, specially selecting the tiniest ones available in her almirah.

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I am a house wife & staying in metro city.

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My husband is a senior officer in a PSU and our only son is pursuing engineering course in a reputed college.

I am 42 yrs of age, fair complexioned, of good height 5’5″ and with nice figures 34″ x 26 ” x 36″ .

With my height , this figure made me attractive . I consider myself a chaste woman except some fondling here and there .

Till then only once i fondled a cock other than that of husband which happened during a party . I got drunk and a waiter took advantage of me…he shoved cock in my mouth but nothing more .

He ejaculated and went away…he was on duty ..

That day my son came from college and i thought of preparing mutton at night .

For something or other our servant Manohar remained busy and did not go to bring mutton..

At noon at about 12 , son said that he is going to meet a friend and would be back in two hours.

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I told him to drop me at ‘mutton shop’ which was about 2km from our house .

When i reached shop, it was almost 12.30 and i wondered whether ‘meat’ would be available . It was a closed wall shop with curtain made of wooden thin sticks…nothing can be seen from inside. Leaving me at shop son drove away .

I asked girl standing outside and she said that ‘meat’ is available . I went in but thankfully there were only four persons in ‘q’ . First one was a male. Butcher who was busy in cutting meat looked at me and gave a faint smile .

I had come to shop after about an year.. Manohar was only doing this job. I saw a lady , may be in mid 30s, thin ordinary looking lady in saree seated on a bench on the side.

Immediately after man left with his goods , lady seated on bench got up and stood in front …

“Yaar ab to koi mard nahi hai….. Ab to deeha do….. Kitna wait karwaaoge …”

I did not understood ..Other two three ladies standing before me also seconded…..

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“Hum bhee itna late aate hai sirf wohi dekhne lekin peechhle week bhee nahi dekhaa aur aaj bhee nahi….”

Still I did not understand …

“Lekin ye naee madam…!”

“Arrey madam ki chinta mut karo….Ek baar wo dekh legi to wo bhee baar baar aayegi dekhne ..”

And telling this first lady pushed hand under his lungi and pulled lund out … it was semi limped but still in that condition it was around 7 inch , like length of my husband’s cock….

So these ladies comes to see this monster cock… man did not stop his work . He shouted from there …” beti , meat khatam ho gaya kaa board laga de…”

I looked at the stock….” phir ye sab…” i enquired .

“Kal bechunga…”

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Girl came in and leaving muttons which we may require , she carried inside .. ” abhee ice mey rakh denge…”

We watched , cock began to grow ..And soon it was in full form ..”tum sab buss dekhti ho…..” he said while weighing ” kabhi isko apna khana bhee to khilao…”

“Naa baba na.. Ye khazana ko barbaad kar degaa…”

I saw that all those four ladies took their meat, paid for and each one fisted cock few minutes before leaving . But he did not touch any one except he said them..” ek baar chodne do…bahut pyaar se chodunga…khazana kharab nahi hoga..”

Beside that young girl i was now alone in front of that monster ..”ladki kaun hai…” ? She was seated near door ..

I was surprised when he said she is ‘ruby’ her youngest daughter and his other three daughters and two sons are married ..I appreciated strength of his wife that she is taking this cock regularly and given him six child..

“Madam , wo mahine mey buss ek baar leti hai…., he began cutting meat for me what i desired ….And added..
“Aur ye saare bachche ke asal baap kaun hai , wohi jaane.. “

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Her huband promised to send money either to repair her present house where she and her mother stayed, or built a new house of go to the town and buy a new flat and stay there. He asked Shaila to pursue her studies, she was just in Xth standard at the time of marriage. Learn computer science etc where there are chances to get good jobs.

Her husband Iqbal, did not study much. If she studied computer science there will be lot of chances to get jobs. Poor Shaila worked to pass her school exams. and joined a computer institute who taught her basics. Many boys studying with her evinced interest in her. Some tried to talk to her, some invited her to go to the cinema.

She was skilfully managed to keep all such boys away and was concentrating in her studies. By the time she was 18 and developed into a full bloomed woman. They she talked to her husband almost daily all her sexual urges were satisfied in that ten minutes talk. Iqbal cannot get leave to go home annually. He can go once in two years or sometimes once in three years.

His boss was satisfied with him and gave him substantial rise and Iqbal could save quite a lot of money. He bought a flat in the city, Otherwise how long he and his family can stay in the village where there no facilties are available. He called Shaila and told her to shift with all her luggage to the town to flat No. 313 in an apartment complex in the residential area of the town.

She was surprised. When she was returning from the computer class she went and saw the flat. It was closed and she could not go inside. In the evening she asked Iqbal how did be manage to get such a beautiful flat while working in Dubai. He said his friend Amjad only helped him.

He said that the shopping mall is close by and there is a doctor in the neighbourhood who can treat his mother. Shaila was very happy for the foresight of Iqbal. She telephoned Bhasheer and asked him to help her to see the flat purchased by her busband. Basher promised to pick her up in the evening when she comes out of the comp. class.

He came a handsome, tall youngman, with a broad smile on his face. Iqbal and Amjad studied together and when Iqbal went to gulf, Amjad tried his luck locally to do broking of real estate and flats. Shaila sat with him in the front seat. They reached the flat. Bhasheer had the key to the flat. He opened and took Shaila inside. Amjad was stunned at the beauty of Shaila.

He thought Iqbal should be a lucky man to have got a such a beautiful wife. Shaila saw the whole flat was well furnished with sofa settee in the sitting room with TV, master bedroom with a huge cot and mattress, two other rooms also with beautiful double cots, all rooms well ventilated. all rooms with attached bathrooms. Amjad was explaining to her each part of the flat.

Going around and around varius room, she was filled with satis faction and it so happened in one room when she took a sudden turn she dashed against Bhasheer. Amjad held her in his two arms and held her to prevent her from falling. She looked up and saw his smiling face and she did not try to wriggle away from his grip.

Lack sex and lack of masculine company for a long time made Shaila crazy and she seemed to have lost her senses. Amjad took advantage of her position and embraced and kissed her on her cheeks. His hands were swift to run over her, he squeezed her boobs, and then her asses, her narrow waist was just within his arm. He lowered his mouth and kissed her on her mouth.

Shaila meekly succumbed to all his advances, because the touch of his hand was sending a shiver in her body. Shaila was led to her bedroom and Amjad gently pushed her on the bed. He again embraced her and started to unhook her blouse and removed her saree. Shaila asked Amjad to remove his shirt and other pieces of clothing.

Amjad and Shaila were not lovers. But instinctively they both were attracted to each other and in her a sense of gratitude was there for having helped them to get a flat. Amjad was fascinated by her beauty and she was thrilled by his handsomeness. But her lack of sex for such a long time made her to forget reason. She for a moment for got that she was betraying her husband.

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