But Umeeta is taller,5’7″and Simmi , 5’3″.Me and Jagdeep both are strongly built but again Jagdeep is of short height 5’6″and my height is 5’11″. I was attracted to Simmi and i know Simmi was also attracted to me but I couldn’t express my feeling to her for the last 15 years of my marriage.But all changes in one night.I can’t forget that lovely day.It was valentine day and Jagdeep and Simmi has come to our home for usual weekend trip.

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They didn’t bring their childern with them as they were in mood of valentine day and luckily our children had gone to my sis home. Umeeta was looking very sexy that day wearing black tight churidar with black kameez and Simmi was also looking very sexy wearing off white tight and tight red T shirt.

As night approached we had our drink and dinner. Jagdeep had taken little bit extra drink so he was talking too much and suddenly chatting turns on sex issue of married couple.I said Umeeta is very satisfied with me and so i am very satisfied with her. But Jagdeep said no couple knows whether they are satisfied or not until they had experience outside their marriage.

Ther was total silent.

I asked Jagdeep both of you are not satisfied, he said we are satisfied but as i said until we have sex outside marriage we don’t know what is the ultimate. Simmi said he want to sex with taller woman then Umeeta said He too sometime want shorter woman..

Jagdeep said why not try today and both sister give us our Valentine gifts. All of us stunned. Then Simmi broke the silence and asked Umeeta why not allow them to experiment with ladies of their choice.You are taller and i m shorter. Umeeta didn’t agree. But devil in me was curious to fuck Simmi. I convinced Umeeta and she agreed to do it once only for me. I was very happy.

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Me and Jagdeep went to separate bed room and start waiting for our dreamed ladies. I know Jagdeep has same feeling for Umeeta but as Umeeta is conventional housewife type lady so he can’t express his feeling but i had express my feelings to Simmi many times as she was more open to me. At 12, Simmi entered my room. She come closer to me, i put my hand to her face and kiss her on the lips.

She also responded but sad u were so keen to fuck me and now i m here and u r not responding very excitedly?

why i told her that it is true hat is my lifetime dream to fuck you but i m little concerned for Umeeta as i have pushed her into this act against her will just to fulfill my dream.

Simmi said don’t worry she will be more happy than you as Jagdeep has eye on her for a long time and he will give her fuck of lifetime and that’s why we had planned this weekend.

I was shocked but said Umeeta will disappoint him as she only love me and for me she has gone to that room.

She said lets bet whether Umeeta enjoys it or not.

I said O.K.

Simmi said but how will we know.

I said i know how.

Then we both went to their bedroom and i said that near the AC there is small duck for fresh air and we can watch the action inside. Simmi said so smart. I said i have watched you and Jagdeep many times.We both started watching inside.

Umeeta was drinking milk as she is used to it. Jagdeep said jaldi karo.

Umeeta said why”?

Jagdeep said because i want to drink my milk.

Umeeta asked naughtily, take from my milk.

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Jagdeep said,no i drink only fresh milk direct from the boobs..

Umeeta said,but it is hot milk.

Jagdeep said ”i will myself hot my milk.

Umeeta laughed and said naughty.

I was shocked. Simmi said don’t be shocked there will more surprises for you.

Jagdeep said, i was eying on you for a long time.

She said ”i was also want to be fucked by you but afraid of Mangesh but today you fooled him and got me.

Jagdeep said :ï know he want to fuck Simmi and Simmi want him so we both traded for our desire.But don’t worry Simmi will give him a good blowjob and he will cum and he won’t be able to fuck Simmi and you will get back you hubby as it is.

Both started laughing.

I was shocked but Simmi said don’t worry i will cooprate with you. Inside Jagdeep slowly came towards Umeeta and put his hand on Umeeta face and moving his finger on her lips. Umeeta started getting excited. She was looking very sexy in black churidar.

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Jagdeep put his lips on her lips and started sucking her lower lips. Umeeta was responding and sooner they are in french kissing mode. Both sucking each other tongue. Jagdeep put his hand on ass cheeks of Umeeta and started pressing cheeks. Umeeta getting excited and she put her legs on the legs of Jagdeep and both are cross legs and kissing each other madly.

Jagdeep tried to take Umeeta’s shirt off but Umeeta naughtily denied and took sheet on herself. Jagdeep also slipped into the sheet. Now i only can see the hand movements of Jagdeep under the black sheet, i know where they are moving. I got jealous but now i m also enjoying this. Suddenly Umeeta’s shirt come out of sheet,i know what happened.

Then the black bra came out of sheet and deep moaning of Umeeta.

I know that Umeeta boobs are know in Jagdeep’s mouth. Then Umeeta’s face appears from the sheet, her eyes were closed and she was moaning deeply. Her moaning geting louder…ooh…aah…ooh…aah…ooh…aah..more..more….and i could see Jagdeep’s movements only under the sheet…

But i knew he was sucking my wife‘s melons like any thing…and Umeeta was maoning…ooh…aah…ooh…aah…more.

And so Jagdeep increased the speed of sucking and meantime sheet slips little further and white big boobs of Umeeta come out. Jagdeep was sucking her black nipple like anything…and by his hand he was screwing her second nipple.Then he slowly moved towards the naval of Umeeta and started sucking the belly point and then tried to move little down but Umeeta held him and said not so early darling ..first show your stuff…i wanna see the big lund which is fucking my little sister for the last 10 years..

Jagdeep got up and stood up on the bed..

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I am Sandhya here… I used to read lot of Cheating Indian wife sex stories from couple of years on Desibahu.com… First I though all are some created stories… later I found that people are there in real life also who can fuck sisters… who can fuck friend’s wives… gals who can intentionally fucked by her brother-in-law all these kinds…

Few I found with my real experience… cheating wife

few I got to know through my friends.

So I wanna share all my stories with you guys… these stories contains more real experience some spice added to make u guys interested…

Let me tell u about me… I am a gal who likes humiliate herself by bad guys… I don’t know y but I am like this…
So look this space for continues updates…

Now I am 25 years I am married to Prithvi on this April, 2008. So mine is fresh marriage life. Prithvi is 25 and he is very good physically as well as mentally. He is my senior in studies later we loved each other and married with parents blessings. So my life is quite happy.

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Here I need to tel you about my profissional life, I am working in good MNC I joined in 2007, Jan and my husband also working in another big MNC and both of us were working in Chennai.

I took marriage occasion of 3 weeks and joined back to office on 5th May,2008.and I used to report to guy called Kalpesh and he is very close to me. this guy changed my life all together. before starting what happened let me tel u my statistics… I looks bubbly bubbly with 38 size boobs 30 waist and 32 hips, I am 5″4 tall and 60 in weight.

After coming back to office after my marriage occasions it was very hectic in office, I am having lot of work pending from my side, so Kalpesh asked me to come on next weekend to office, in fact no other members were came to office except Kalpesh. That day while I am doing my work he come to my place and trying to help me in getting the things quickly. Suddenly our conversation went in other discussions, he suddenly started asking about my life.

That day I am in tight t-shirt and my boobs were really coming out with right shape, and I shocked with the his next statement that “hey, today ur boobs are looks very fresh”… for that I don;t know how to respond, so I pretend like i didn’t hear his words. then he started asking about my first night details… I really don;t know what to do… then another shocking statement come out from his mouth. This time he asked me “come to my chamber, here cameras are there so security guys will see”. now I got very much angry and asked him “what u mean?”. he said nothing just I want to discuss about my appraisal.

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Then he left to his chamber but I didn’t move from my place. cheating wife

After 5 mins he pinged me in messenger. he said ” I think u are newly married and you required lot of leaves”, I replied “yes”. then he said come to my chamber we will discuss.This time I went to his place… still his eyes are in my boobs… I asked Kalpesh whats wrong with u now… y u r behaving like this. he said he is jealous on Prithvi to have me in his bed…again he stared asking about my private life… suddenly he offered 500 \- to me… I asked y? he said he want to press my boobs with his hands… I scolded him and try to come out from his chamber and he held me then I gave good slap to him… finally he realized and say sorry. So I about to leave his place, then I got a cal from my Prithvi. I picked the cal… as soon as I picked the call Kalpesh hugged me from back, I cannot shout now coz I don’t want to Prithvi let this stupid things know…

Kalpesh take this as chance and he caught boobs in both the hands and started pressing them very firmly… then he slowly make my t-shirt up till my boobs… so now he is able to see my boobs in bra…the way he was pressed my boobs make me feel happy and started enjoying that… he suddenly pull one of my boob out… I don’t want to make things worst so I cut the call and asked Kalpesh to stop these things… finally he started conveying me to do with him… he started like y u r afraid u already married so nothing will happen worst… and if u help me I will give u less work… and u will get ur jacket money extra… I said I am not a bitch to take money and all… He said surely I will make u good bitch… that day I convinced my his words and some how I take 500\- from him and allowed him to play with my boobs for 1hr… that was my first mistake…

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Truely speaking in that 1 hr I touched heaven with all his naughty things… I am not even getting all these from my Prithvi. if he force that time may be I fucked by him there itself, but thankfully some servants entered in to that module for cleaning purpose… So suddenly I wore my t-shirt back and come back to my desk… Kalpesh keep my bra with him in his desk… he is not willing to give me that back… even though I urged, that point of time In don’t know what he will do with it. I sit at my desk and started analyse what happened till that point, I never expect this from Kalpesh coz he is one of my gud frendz… and I felt very bad for that…

I know I cannot move with him freely so friendship might end here. I just come to this world again with the Kalpesh voice like. Hey… He come to my desk with a Smiley face and said don’t slap any guy… u will get it back… surely I will make u feel for ur slap.

I feared with that… and convinced with him by lots of sorry… and finally I asked him “u already touched my private parts then what else u want?”… he replied “u also enjoyed the things that happened but I want u to really feel for ur slap and cry & urge for leave u?”… I begged him like pls don’t play with my life… I thought u r one of my good friend… pls pls

he just replied that I have another appointment so I am leaving tomorrow I will see u… till that go and enjoy life with ur Prithvi my dear bitch. he left and I sat alone @ my desk and thinking about what to do next… whether I need to inform Prithvi… how to inform… after 2hrs struggle I decided not to tel all these to him. suddenly my mobile rang and it was Kalpesh again, I picked up the call and he asked me where r u, I said still in office, he replied with whom u r fucking still wait for me I will fuck whatever way u want and gave a big smile…

I went home with very blank face don’t know what to do… cheating wife

and Prithvi is waiting for me to goto the movie called “Jalsa” (Telugu language movie) I am not at all interested to move but for Prithvi’s sake I went along with him… I am not even concentrated the movie… after that we come back… had some nice food and slipped into sleep. Next day is monday and I am very afraid to go to office and face Kalpesh… I went to office and sat down at my desk and doing something… Kalpesh come to my desk and wished me regularly like how r u and how is my working going and all… nothing much happens… after sometime I got a mail asking for meeting in his chamber… as soon as I entered he gave a nasty smile and asked me when can we have fun again… no reply from me in fact I shown sad face to me like leave me pls…

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Then he said I want to see ur boobs now at least cleavage so drop ur dupatta and bend… first I said I will not do that… he said u already made me angry by slapping me so don’t make me again angry… already you need to get punishment for that… then I slowly dropped my dupatta and bend front of him to show complete cleavage…then he dropped set of papers and asked me to pick all so that he can see my boobs more clearly… I done that, finally he said U should do ur boobs show everyday for me… after that day went like that and Tuesday also went fine… Tuesday evening I got a mail that… come to office by 2 afternoon and stay till night 12 for tomorrow alone… this one I got from my manager not from Kalpesh… I didn’t bothered to come. after some time Kalpesh come to my place ask me to come to Cafeteria with him and I followed. first Question he asked is r u got any mail regarding tomorrow work, I said I need to come in afternoon shift. Then he said… so we will have fun time again tomorrow right? I said I am not interested at all… then he come close to me and place one hand on my shoulder and hold one of boobs… immediately I put my dupatta on it.

He said now some one will see this and I won’t remove my hand till u say yes with a smile… suddenly I saw my members coming to that area and immediately I replied him like I will do what ever u ask… after that I left for the day.Next day I come to office with a very tensed mood around 9 everyone left the module so me and Kalpesh alone there. that time I want to speak with Kalpesh clearly and went to his chamber, as soon as he saw me he replied like hey u r very fast u want me to do now itself. I said I want to speak with u very seriously today… he said ok let me play with ur boobs meantime u tel what u want to say.

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I said Kalpesh pls leave me I am newly married not even one month over for me so it is not good for u to play with my life. why u r behaving like this now I am good friend to u before marriage right then what makes u to think wrongly about me??? what ever happen till now pls leave it, even I will take it as one bad patch. He listen all my words and smiled… see Sandhya I need to say stop it here but u don’t have rights to say stop it to me… okay.

Hey don’t waste time… today I want to teach u new thing… come and sat down on floor… today u r task is suck my dick to full extent. I said no way I will not do that… hey Sandhya it is very simple u just think my dick like ice fruit and suck… and also u need to clean my balls with ur tongue today.

I cried and slowly agreed what he said… cheating wife

first slowly removed my top and make my big boobs free… then slowly I unzipped his pants and pull his long dick out and started sucking it…slowly I also started liking it so that I sucked it very passionately and catch his balls also and started cleaning it with my tongue… in other hand he started remove my bottom… with in few minutes I become completely nude front of him… and he put all my clothes in his draw along with my previous bra and locked it… so I don’t have nothing to hide my body now… he asked how I am feeling now… for becoming complete nude in office lobby itself…

I said I really like to have this type of public nudity but I am fearing to do that… he said u r very naughty… and I will try to help u to make ur passions alive. Now only I believe him and I am confident enough that he won’t release all these things to anyone… then I asked I did whatever u want still u r angry about that slap… he reply surprised me… he said ‘ya of course”. Then I started sucking his tool again and I sucked it long time after that he is not able to tolerate his temper he wants my pussy to fuck… slowly I removed his pants now he is only on his shirt… now he makes me sit on his table and enters his dick in… it is really big compared to my Prithvi’s tool… I started moving slowly and started increase the speed after couple of mins… at that point I am reached fullest lust and reached the heights of love in fuck…

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I thanked Kalpesh inside my heart for giving this lovely fuck… while I am in that deep lusty mood I am able to see one flash light… just turn the face to look at what it is… as soon as I saw the scene there I died… there are 2 security guards with digi-Camera with them and taking the snaps of me and Kalpesh… and one of them started scolding that what u r doing here is it a office are hotel. and he pointed me asked r u a bitch to do all these stupid things in public…and they said they will give these photos to HR tomorrow. Mean time Kalpesh put his pants on… they asked us to come together to security office right now… but all my clothes are inside the draw… Kalpesh jump into the picture and tried to solve the issue… he try to give some money to them… but they are very strict and they didn’t agreed.

then one guy said we don’t want money… but we want to taste this bitch…

I said noooooo… i already married… then one guy slapped me and asked u married bitch…though u married u r having sex in office??? so definitely u requires a good lesson…

Telling this he pulled me outside to Kalpesh’s chamber… My god I am fully naked in big cubical now… I ran back to his chamber… and said to them like i am ready to getting fucked by them… they are quite for 2 mins then they said we will now have some photo session… they asked Kalpesh to remove his pants again and asked me to take his dick into my mouth and should show smile in my face… then i sat on table with laptop in front of me with ID card in my neck as if i am working, next with a big smile i need to show my ID card to camera…

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Then they gave me my clothes…. i said thanks…they asked Kalpesh to sit in his chair and asked me to sit opposite to table… then asked me to up my t-shirt till my boobs with a smily face… it looks as if i am inviting Kalpesh to have me… with that photo session got over…both came and played with boobs… then i gave good blowjob till they cum in my mouth…finally they took snap with come in my mouth and face…. Kalpesh said thanks to them with nasty smile… they replied all this is ur plan only right… Now i know what was happened… they said u r whore to us now… u need to open up ur pussy whenever we want… and u know right i likes to humiliate bitches like u…

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Initially we did not think about swapping too much both of us being from conservative families. But subsequently we started fantasizing while making love. We started telling each other our fantasies thus bringing each other too fantastic climaxes. She would tell a fantasy involving her English professor or a class fellow whom she had liked in her hindsight before marriage but never dared to even think of it. I also started telling her fictions stories about the woman I liked. As the days passed by we started asking whether we would actually like to do it with another partner. I readily agreed. She being a shy lady was hesitant to say yes. But I knew she wanted it.

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Though I was possessive about my beautiful, innocent and sexy wife I took the plunge. I advertised in a couple’s column of a magazine. We got few responses but since we were beginners we selected a couple who are doctors. We met twice but only restricted to stripping, kissing and massaging each other. Though we enjoyed every bit of it but we did not get into fucking each other’s wife. I found myself to be possessive about Sweety where as she seemed to be ready for fuck from the gentleman without hesitation. The lady doctor was also mad after me for fucking her, however I disappointed her too. Finally we were transferred from that city so things came at a temporary halt. After a gap of two years we came across a couple when we finally got into fucking with some other partner. Till date Sweety is ready to be fucked by this man any time. She has become very fond of his thick cock.

Our friends were again introduced through a magazine. After one or two letter exchanges, we exchanged our telephone numbers. To cut it short we met one day at their place. The guy is an electronic engineer and the lady is a house wife. His name is Jagan and her name is Kirti. Jagan is a handsome gentleman with broad shoulders. Kirti is a good looking lady with sexy eyes. It was evening time. Since both of them like drinks we started off with drinks. My wife also started sipping after some resistance since she was a non drinker. I think Jagan had impressed her with his talk. During our discussion Sweety had observed that Jagan was an intelligent man. Kirti seemed to enjoy her drinks and in between we were exchanging looks exploring each other. In between the discussion Jagan mentioned that he had a great cock and no lady has ever said no to him. Kirti also confirmed his statement and added that he was very good at fucking. Sweety looked down shyly but at the same time getting impressed. Jagan asked her not to feel shy instead enjoy the evening. He told her that one should enjoy every moment of life in each and every form. By this time Jagan, Kirti and I had finished four drinks each. My darling Sweety was on her first drink. Kirti went near her and helped her to finish her drink. Jagan poured another drink for every one and moved near Sweety saying that this drink he will have near Sweety.

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Jagan gave the glass to Sweety and started praising her beautiful body. He mentioned that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever met. He took a sip from Sweety’s glass and touched the rim of his glass to Sweety’s soft lips. She hesitantly took two or three sips. By this time I could see the huge bulge in Jagan’s Bermuda. Encouraged by Sweety’s response he got hold of one of her hands and put it on his bulge. She shyly withdrew her hand after he had made her feel his bulge. At this stage I had a mixed feeling of sex and possessiveness of my wife. Suddenly I saw Jagan hold Sweety’s hands and making her sit in his lap. I could see the shy cheeks of Sweety going red with the touch of the hidden cock. He made her finish her drink in his lap. Infact now they were sharing each other’s drink. In between I could see his hand move to her boobs and havean assessment of them. He kissed her gently on the cheek making her comfortable in his lap.

Meanwhile I moved towards Ashsa and took my arm around her while sitting on the sofa. I cupped my hand on one of her boobs and told her she was looking sexy. We finished our drinks. By this time things had warmed up and every one of us was excited. I kissed Kirti on her cheeks and lips. She also reciprocated. Both of us found ourselves looking at Jagan and Sweety. Jagan had made Sweety sit on his thighs with her legs spread on both sides of his legs and her face towards him. He was sucking and kissing her cheeks and lips madly .Sweety had also surrendered fully to him. He lifted her shirt and started massaging her back. Sweety had closed her eyes with shyness and pleasure. The temptation was too much for Jagan as he quickly removed her pink bra and started fondling with her huge breasts very fondly with both hands. I could see Sweety’s erect nipples due to the treatment given by Jagan. He was very happy to see her shapely boobs and started sucking them hungrily like a child one by one. While having sucks, bites and licks on Sweety’s tits and nipples Jagan removed her shirt which was hampering the process. I could see Sweety’s legs stretched to the full indicating that her cunt must be itching to get it from him since she was already in his lap. Jagan was madly showering kisses on her boobs, arms, cheeks, neck and ears driving her to a wild ecstasy.

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Meanwhile I had been sucking Kirti’s boobs with my face in her lap as she was sitting on the floor. I had made her milk plants naked by unhooking her ceramic bra and removing her shirt. She was getting her boobs sucked as if she was feeding her child. My hands reached in between her pajamas and felt the smoothness of her thighs and buttocks. I put my hand in her panty and inserted my finger inside her wet cunt to feel her. She gave out a moan. and kissed me gently. I saw Jagan changing position with my wife, he removed his T shirt and brought Sweety’s face near to his nipples so that she could give them a lick. She gave his nipples good licks and bites as his hands started exploring her ass. He hugged her tightly and I could see Sweety’s huge breast crushing against his hairy chest.

He untied the cord of her salwar and removed it. Oh god Jagan had made my wife naked exposing her milky and shapely thighs clad in a pink panty.. She could put any model to thoughts with her shapely body. With this Jagan’s tool in his Bermudas got further enlarged trying to defeat the fabric on it. Jagan murmured” you have got a nice ass Sweety, your legs are too good” At the same time he cupped her ass cheeks. He gave her a good hug (in Punjabi we call it a juffi) with his chest pressing her boobs and crotch touching her crotch. She also locked her arms around him. His hands were madly on her thigh and buttocks and his tongue had met her tongue while doing all this. He was kissing her with full passion. He lifted her gently and placed her on the sofa. He started licking the fingers of her feet.

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He was more particular to give nice licks in the space between the fingers. Sweety was now moaning with the pleasure. He took his tongue to her legs and knees tasting each and every portion and then to her thighs. Meanwhile I had also removed Kirti’s pajamas and shirt and given her a lick and massage everywhere on her body. She was looking good in her ceramic panty. She also removed my T shirt and jeans on my request. Now I was in my red jockey only. My cock was fully erect. Kirti praised, my tool, my body and said I had a firm ass. Jagan overturned Sweety on the sofa and started licking her back starting from the neck to the top of her ass. Sweety moaned aaaaah oooohhhhhh for every flick of her tongue due to the ticklish and sensuous sensation. Her shyness had vanished as Jagan had rightly justified that no lady had refused him till date .He licked her ass cheeks and gave light bites on them by gently adjusting her panty with his fingers to expose them.

Jagan was moving towards possessing my wife in which she was cooperating though she had every time negated the proposal. On the contrary I was slightly hesitant towards any action further though myself and Kirti were enjoying the act. Jagan again commanded Sweety to sit on her back to which she willingly obeyed. It was obvious that she now wanted the big one really inside her. No sooner she adjusted her big sexy ass on the sofa Jagan removed her pink panty which was now slightly soaked with his hand and straight away took his mouth in between her thighs, “you have a nice pussy darling’’ uttered Jagan and inserted his tongue on her clit by widening it with his hands. He started tongue fucking every part of her vagina in between taking the clit in his lips .Sweety also lifted and adjusted her ass to make best use of the opportunity. While doing this Jagan took his hands to her nipples and stared twisting them gently, in between increasing the force and at times pressing her boobs in full. Sweety seemed to be at moon with pleasure as it was imminent from her moans of pleasure i.e. ahhh ooooooh. The scene on our side was that Kirti was in my arms as I went about fingering her pussy with my fingers through her panty. Her skin was quite smooth for enjoying. I also removed her panty and gave her a nice lick at times massaging Kirti’s hole with my finger. But we found both of us were paying attention towards Jagan and Sweety probably due to possessiveness. In my case no body had earlier fucked my wife.

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With those inhibitions on, I saw Jagan removing his Bermuda in one go. There came out the thick monster saluting Sweety as he stood with his crotch near her face. It almost touched her nose as he further moved near her. Though his cock length was as good as mine but it was thicker and fat. ‘‘PLEASE TAKE IT IN YOUR SWEET MOUTH DARLING Sweety”, said Jagan. To my surprise she held it in her hands and felt it . ” It is so thick I won’t be able to “, she said shyly. Jagan immediately adjusted adjusted his ass and knees on the sofa and made his cock touch her soft lips. “Take just the top portion, Sweety you will like it”, said Jagan. Sweety opened her mouth and took the cap of the monster inside it and started giving her lick and suck treatment. Out of possessiveness I said, “Not beyond this Jagan”. Jagan replied, ” Come on yaar, you enjoy with my wife” at the same time inserting half of his cock in Sweety’s mouth which had to be opened more than the normal to accommodate the thick penis. I think Sweety had also become greedy for the meaty cock as she seemed to enjoy the suck session.

Jagan took Sweety’s hands behind him and asked her to massage the area between his balls and the ass hole which she very artistically did, in between putting her finger inside his hole voluntarily. He told his wife to suck my cock instead of looking at them. She took my cock and placed her hot and wet lips on it and started sucking it with passion thus diverting my attention for the time being. This gave a chance to Sweety to fully enjoy Jagan’s cock though she had trouble opening her mouth to accommodate the thickness and length. After sucking it for few minutes she took the cock out saying “My mouth is tired, I will just lick it now.” Jagan agreed and said, “Ok darling lick it and enjoy it. It is made for you by the god”. She started licking from the base as Jagan sat on the sofa adjusting his ass suitably to let his genital area in front of her face. She was kneeling and licking his balls occasionally taking her tongue to the area between his balls and ass hole. “Uuh ooh ahh superb Sweety, I am in heaven” said Jagan. Encouraged she gave a total lick to his cock with special sucks on the top.

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It was the summer of 1993 and I was in tenth class. the vacation had already started. I was desperate to move out. We discussed many places to visit and I had options between Shimla , Chandigarh and Dehradun but I could not decide. Finally, my parents decided to send me to Faridabaad where my masar was posted as a health officer. He was actually posted some 30kms away from Faridabad but he had rented a house there. Their accommodation was large enough for all of us. My masi had two kids. Vijay, my cousin, was quite younger to me and my masi also had a daughter who was not very attractive. My masar would go to his office at 9 and came back after 5 in the evening.

My cousins went to a reputed school there. Most of the day, my masi was alone at home and she did household chores. Initially , I was hesitant to be near my masi but gradually I got talking to her. She was always laughing and chirruping and she exuded heavenly aroma around her. It was like even if she farted , her fart too would be scented. She was 38 years old and she had a nicely shaped marble body. I was bathed in complete lust for my masi and my cousin when I reached their house.

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When I rang the bell in the evening, I was welcomed by my masi , masar and my cousins. I touched my masi’s white nimble feet and she blessed me. Little did I know of the blessings which this queen mother had for me. They took my luggage to the room where my cousins slept. They slept on the double-bed and they kept my luggage on the extra divan. My masi and masar fornicated in the other room. As it was already evening, all of them had changed their clothes. As it was summers, all of them had changed into light clothes. My masar and vijay were wearing bermudas while my masi was dressed in a nightie. It was the first time that I had seen a nightie for real.

So far , I had only seen the nightie in movies. My masi was looking adorable in that if not voluptuous. I also noticed that she had done away with bra as I could feel the slight bounce of her chuchies. I was caught in this sexual introspection when my masi told me to change too and she would get the tea ready for us. I took lukewarm water in a saucer and washed my feet with it. I dressed in my night suit and moved to the drawing room , which was in fact a makeshift dining room too and there were a couple of chairs with a table right outside the bathroom.We had tea which was shortly followed with a dinner and then we took each other’s leave to our rooms. As I was tired , I fell asleep shortly.

In the morning, when I got up, the fan was whizzing in full speed and as I was adjusting the pillow behind my back, another wonderful sight greeted my eye. My cousin sister, teetu, was sleeping with her legs folded to a side. She was also wearing a nightie but her small nightie had been flown away by the fan and she lay in such a posture that her panty could be seen while her nightie flew with the air from the fan making a kind of tent from her legs to her navel. My cock throbbed and early in the morning lust gripped my soul. Her beautiful teenage legs with slight sprinkling of hair here and there and her brownish black panty could be seen. I was ravishing this Godsend striptease while I heard footsteps behind me , as I tucked in the bed sheet ,and my masar walked into the room. The first thing which he did was to cover teetu’s nubile body with a bed sheet. I feigned my sleep and little did he know that I had already had my fill of teenage erotica.

Soon , it was time to go to the school and after everybody left, just me and masi were left as home.
She asked me , ‘ Rinku if you want to take bath , you can go ahead. I have to do my hair too and it will take time. Why don’t you go and take bath first’

Sure, I will do as you like mother.

I went into the bathroom and locked the door from inside. I removed my clothes and I was searching for the peg to hang them, when I saw my mother’s old suit hung on the other peg. I removed them from the peg since I wanted to hang my stuff there. But to my utter joy and pleasant surprise , I found my mother’s used panties. Here there were, red and netted softly with a patch in the center which must have clung to her motherly pussy, and I watched them with the satiated admiration of a secret lover. I watched them with the satisfaction of a panty connoisseur – someone who treasures the art of watching panties and sniffing them to the base of his nostrils. So I did. I removed it from the peg and took it near my nose and inhaled the intoxicating pungent stink of piss that emanated from it which made my cock flag higher. I had already removed my clothes so now I just wrapped the red cotton panty on my rod and started stroking it. I was rock hard in no time and then I again took the panty over my head, wrapped my head in it and sniffed the pussy area and took some bites of it. I had the picture of my masi in front of my eyes writhing in her bed adorning her red fiery panties.

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I pictured myself coming near to her and then tapping lightly on her satin panties, just caressing her groin with my soft hands and then kissing her panty right on her pussy lips. I fantasized about her with a red bed where she stood like a stud well bred, ready to be tamed into submission. I was just thinking about all this when I felt the climax building inside me and I came in buckets. I fired a great load from my penis. After that, I sat down , took my bath and got away from the bathroom.

In a few minutes my masi entered the bathroom. She bolted it from inside and I heard the click of the bolt. I was wiping my hair with the towel . Suddenly an idea flashed across my mind. Why not try and see masi from outside the bathroom ? I rushed outside the door and stayed very calm for any distracting sound might spoil the show. Then , I started peeking from outside. Finally, I found a gap , a very small one, from where one could see some movement. But, it was still not clear and extremely difficult to see any body part or so. I came back crestfallen from the door and then went outside to dry my underclothes.

To my utter delight, I found some panties there too drying on the wire. They were two in number where one was a plain one with pink cotton regular elastics while the other was sky blue and it had white polka dots. Imagining how they would look on my mother, I had a hard on again. I just loved them and sniffed them but they were not smelling of her wonderful piss- my pissy pussy mommy, rather they smelt of detergent perfume now that they were washed properly.

After a long time , my mother came out of the bathroom. She made some lunch and we two had it together and then she slept while I watched some TV. Soon, it was evening and my masar came home . The kids too had come by then and we all had tea. After a while, my masar left the house saying that he will take an hour or two as he was going to see someone at home.

Shortly after he had gone, my mother changed into a nightie. It was a yellow satin nightie which had the prints of flowers all over it. It had a wide neck and it looked oversized with half sleeves. Her feet could be seen from that nightie. It was a one piece clothing from neck to feet and it covered her completely. It was difficult to make out whether she had any bra underneath but she certainly had panties on since it could faintly be made out from the outlines on the soft nightie. She came to the kitchen, put some aata in a wide pan and started to knead the dough. The children were in the other room and the voices coming from the room confirmed that they are studying. I stood at the kitchen door. I was just chatting nonchalantly with my masi. She was asking me family stuff and all. She was sitting on a small wooden table which was nearly half an inch from the ground, and she had this huge pan where she was kneading the dough.

Any Indian can imagine what it is to knead the dough. It takes energy and sometime you have to just bend to exert force. My mother too was bending and as a result her nightie had started to show her cleavage. I was watching this all the time while I talked to her. Suddenly , she looked up and found me staring at her chuchies. I was literally taken aback when I met her eye but then , she smiled. She did not say anything buy she just smiled. Her smile was a very mischievous and lustful one. She was kneading the flour again. Now, she started kneading with more pressure coming full to the other side where I was standing. She came close up and went back again. The nearer she came to the side , the more I saw those twin treasures.

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She came up close so much so that I could see right down her voluptuous mountains where love slipped and incest danced, motherly chuchies they were sweeter than the rarest nectar, milky white skin dancing to and fro in front of my hungry eyes. She showed me more by each passing movement. She then looked up and smiled again. She gyrated once more to knead the dough and I saw right up the areolas of her chuchies. I saw those round globes as she shook them slightly and then , for the third time, she looked up and smiled again and then then whispered,’kal’ in my ear and disappeared into the sink with the huge pan..

What did she mean by ‘kal’- I was baffled. What had happened was very quick for anyone to react. I was an irritable teenager and I had my own ideas of sex and I never thought I would get something from the masi- who I have been relating as mother. The fact is that I love to call her as my mother since I wanted the relationship to be perverted to the very end. Why had my mother displayed her cleavage to me rather benevolently. She had certainly seen me leering at her. She had met my eye when she caught me lasciviously drooling over her chuchies. Why was she not shocked. After all I was her flesh and blood. I was her elder sister’s son. Why did she smile at such an affront.

Any other normal Indian housewife would have been distressed with such an action but she smiled. But , why ? Did she consider it as ‘childlike’ behavior or she was just laughing away at my teenage inquisitiveness. When she had found me admiring her wonderful mammaries, she had even tried to incite me, excite me and provoke me by showing more of her cleavage. Was I imagining that she had tried to show me more of her tits or was she serious in her display. And why had she said the word ‘kal’ . what did she mean by it. What did tomorrow hold in store for me. Did she want to tell me something . Did she want me to rebuke me for my wantonness , but then , she had smiled . But why ? It certainly wasn’t a hint that she wanted to do something funny with me. After all, I was her bhanja and her blood and I was so young. No , that certainly wasn’t the matter. But then what was it all. It was all so topsy turvy that I could not make a head and tail of it. All that came to my mind was those wonderful jugs which had swayed in front of me and had given me a heavenly delight.

Later my masar came and we all had dinner together. After that we went to the bed early. Lights were switched off but my mind was awake and an excitement gripped my soul. It was similar to the feeling one had before taking an exam . it was similar nervousness which was moving all over my body. I could sense that my head had become heavy and my body feverish as my hand moved inside my underwear caressing my manhood. The sight of my masi kneading in the kitchen came back to me and the to and fro movement of her tits put my schlong on fire time and over again. If there was one thing I wanted that was the pussy of my masi mother and I really wanted to fill her badly. I masturbated at least three times that night and by morning I had badly slept and my cock was sore.

I was woken up by the sound of a brush polishing the shoes. I quickly got up from there and went to the toilet. My masar stood there and he was wearing his shoes. He told me that he had to go to neighboring areas for check twice in ten days. He said that he was going today and he will not be back for at least two days. He asked me if I wanted to accompany him but my masi intervened and said that ‘beta’ will stay here and teach the kids. I just smiled . My masar had a quick breakfast and he left for his job. Later, the kids woke up, bathed , got ready , had their breakfast and left to the school.

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It was nearly an hour after the kids had left that masi called me to her room. I went quietly. I had not taken the bath yet and she was also in her nightclothes. When I went to her room , I could see the soiled bed and it made me aware suddenly of the fact that this is the same bed where my masar would have enjoyed this divine beauty at night. To confirm it, there was a hanky peeping from under the bed and I was sure that this must have the semen stains of my masar. My maasi sat on the bed in her nightie and her skin was glowing probably from the lovemaking at night ( I was sure that my masar must have fucked her really well as he would not be home for two days ). Her light yellow nightie shone on her soft supple skin. She had a nice hair cut where her hair were done in a style up to her neck. She didn’t even had the jewelry on her. Her eyes were wonderful and inviting as she beckoned me to sit on the bed. Her lips were small and her cheeks exhibited the fullness of youth. Yellow light coming from the curtains filled the room. My heart was throbbing in my mouth. She smiled carelessly as I saw a part of her neckline visible from the front..

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