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Boarding School -3 (Amritha, Anagha, PV Sindhu, Nayanthara)

Two weeks went by very slowly. I was missing Amirtha a lot. After that weird dream, I reached the campus. I could see people walking around. There were only girls everywhere. It makes sense now because it was a girls only school last year. So not many boys would know about this.

Prabhu: Welcome back!
Me: Thank you, Prabhu!

I was eager to meet Amirtha. So I hurried towards my dorm room. I was really hyped up about her. I was wondering what if she had a new boyfriend or what if she didn’t want me anymore. I was really worried. I didn’t even ask her number last time as I couldn’t think straight around her.

I reached my room and opened the door without a knock. Wow! What an entry! There a girl in my room. It looked like she just took a shower. She had messy black hair. She was wearing a towel on the bottom. But her top body was completely naked.

She was standing in such a way that I could see her naked back. She was trying to straighten her wet hair with her hand. I could see her left side boob clearly when she touched her hair. She couldn’t see me as she was facing the other side.

Girl: That was fast! Did you ask her?
What’s going on! What is she talking about! And what is she doing in my room! Naked!
Girl: Well?

She thought I was someone else. Suddenly she turned around. Gosh! I saw her naked boobs. She has bigger boobs than Amirtha with a size of 34 and she has very small pointy nipples. My eyes were staring at her boobs like a dog!

Girl: So am I. Oh my God!
She was startled seeing me and turned back hiding her boobs. She started shouting.
Girl: Get out of my room you. You creep!
Me: Your room? You must be mistaken. This is my room.

Girl: No, it’s not! Get out of here!
Me: Yes, it is. I left my bags here two weeks ago!
Girl: Leave me alone! Please go away!
Me: But.
Girl: Please! Now!

Me: I’ll give you a few minutes to get dressed but then I’m coming back!
Girl: Out, out!
Me: It’s not my fault you’re hanging out naked in my room!

I went outside the room and shut the door. I was still wondering why she was in my room. I couldn’t understand. I was wondering whether this means I was going to be living with a girl. That can’t be true. I thought it was a mistake.

Me: Hurry up in there!

I’ll give her a few minutes then we need to get to the bottom of this! I was standing outside the room. It was like a corridor filled with the color pink, of course. Uh! She looked good, to be honest. A guy was walking by staring at me. He was the first guy I saw apart from me.

I heard some girl saying “Nice to see you again Dulquer !” Dulquer didn’t even look her way. Poor girl likes him, her loss. Suddenly there was a nerdy girl who was coming towards me.

Nerdy Girl: Oh hey there! You must be Vani Bhojan’s roommate!
Me: Hey. Vani Bhojan? The naked girl inside?
Nerdy Girl: Hahaha! Yes, she’s the one! I’m Anagha by the way!
Me: Nice to meet you, Anagha. I’m Kavin.

Anagha: Did she freak out?
Me: She did, yes. Big time!
Anagha: You are new here aren’t you? I haven’t seen you around last year.
Me: Yes, I’m new.

Anagha: I’m sure you’re going to like it and with a roommate like Vani Bhojan it’s going to be great!
Me: Not if she keeps kicking me out!
Anagha: Hahaha! You’re funny!
Me: Thank you. Is she always like that?

Anagha: Like kicking people out? Bad?
Me: Yes.
Anagha: What? No! No way! You just caught her at a bad moment!
Me: Who was the guy that just passed by here?

Anagha: Oh Dulquer !
Me: Yes, him. Is he a mute or something?
Anagha: No, no he’s not.
Me: What’s his deal?

Anagha: I… I don’t know. But he’s so pretty, isn’t he?
Me: I couldn’t say.
Anagha: He never talks to anybody that’s not on his level.
Me: His level? So he doesn’t talk to you either?

Anagha: I don’t think he even knows I exist. But he saw me just now so that’s a good start!
Me: He saw you? Wait I don’t get it.
Anagha: I used to be a bit of a nerd last year, but no longer!
Me: I see. So you like him?

Anagha: Every single girl here likes him!
I really hope that’s not the case! Not with Amirtha!

Anagha: So are you coming to the first class today?
Me: I think so, yes.
Vani Bhojan: You can come in now.
Me: About time!
We both went inside.

Anagha: So you saw her naked?
Me: Well yes.

Vani Bhojan: Can we not talk about it?
Anagha: That must have been. Awkward.
Me: Look I don’t know what’s going on here but this is my room.

Vani Bhojan: No it’s not!
Anagha: Actually it is.
Vani Bhojan: What?
Me: See? I told you so!

Anagha: Vani Bhojan asked me to go ask who her roommate is. It turns out it’s you Kavin.
Vani Bhojan: This is just great.
Me: Why are you acting like the victim? I’m the victim here. I have to be with the girl that hangs posters about funds!

Vani Bhojan: I didn’t put that there!
There was a pink teddy bear on the chair that got my attention.
Me: And what about this? There’s a teddy on the chair! I don’t like it at all! Everything was pink before but now it’s just too much!

Anagha: What’s wrong with Mister Snuggles?
Me: Everything! That’s a very original name.
Vani Bhojan: Hey! What’s your problem? You’re not the boss here!
Me: Yes I am.
I noticed that my bag was kept on the upper bunk bed.
Me: And why is my bag up there? I want the bottom bunk!

Vani Bhojan: The bottom bunk is mine! I always fall off!
Me: Yeah, me too!
Anagha: You can both share the bottom bunk.
Vani Bhojan: That’s never going to happen! I’m not sleeping with him in bed. He’s a guy.
Me: We’ll see about that.
I then saw a huge poster of a girl in a white bra and panty with white high heels.

Me: And what’s this?
Vani Bhojan: That’s a poster of my favorite movie!
Me: Alright. it’s not that bad, it’s sexy so it can stay.
Vani Bhojan: You’re not changing my room!
Me: Actually, it’s my room.

Anagha: No. It’s the school’s room.
There was a basket full of clothes lying openly at the end of the room.
Me: Oh and another thing. What’s with this basket of clothes here? I can see a bra in there, some other stuff. Smack in the open.

Anagha: Didn’t you just see her naked? Why not her bra?
Vani Bhojan: Anagha!

She does have a point. Wait. Why am I even complaining? I get to live with a girl. She’s going to clean, take care of the room. Might even see the occasional boob, a nice bend, some panties. I have to change my time here, this is a blessing!

Me: But I’m going to be the bigger man and let it all go, the bottom bunk, the pink stuff. I’m going to be a great roommate.
Anagha: See? He’s nice! Everything will work out I’m sure!
Vani Bhojan: Uhhhh. I just hope he’s not some sort of creep!
Me: You know I’m standing right over here, don’t you? I can hear everything.

Anagha: I’m sure he’s not, he seems like a good guy! Are you coming to the first class?
Vani Bhojan: No, I need to rest. After 8 hours of the train ride, I’m so tired.
Anagha: Ok! Are you coming, Kavin?
Me: I should, yes.

I hope I can find Amirtha there! I miss her. We went to the classroom. There were lockers in the corridor.

Anagha: This is my locker over here. You’re going to get one for yourself too.
Me: What do we need a locker for? There’s only one class.
Anagha: I don’t know, it must be a school rule or something. I use it mostly to keep certain things safe, away from curious eyes.

Me: Like what things?
Anagha: If I told you then it wouldn’t be a secret anymore, would it?
Me: I guess not. I’ll probably hide in it when I want to skip class.
Anagha: Hahaha! You won’t fit!
Me: I’ll squeeze myself really hard!

Anagha: Hahaha! You’re funny!
I haven’t seen Amirtha anywhere so far.
Anagha: Ok, what is it? Are you shy or what?
Me: What do you mean?
Anagha: I see you looking around everywhere, at everyone.
Me: I’m not shy. I’m just looking for somebody.

Anagha: Who?
Me: My girlfriend.
Anagha: Your girlfriend is here with you?
Me: Not exactly. I met this girl a couple of weeks ago when I brought my stuff.

Anagha: Really? What’s her name?
Me: Amirtha.
Anagha: Wait. Amirtha, blonde hair, skinny, hot?
Me: Yes, do you know her?

Anagha: She’s just my roommate, of course, I know her! You have to tell me all about it! Come on, let’s go inside, have a seat and tell me!
Me: Ok. But have you seen her?
Anagha: Nope, she’s not here yet! Not that I know of. Let’s go, inside!

I turned to get inside the class. As soon as I turned, I bumped a girl who was about to enter the class. I almost took her down!

Girl: Ahhhh!
Me: Uhhh! I’m sorry!
Girl: What are you doing?!
Me: I didn’t see you there, sorry about that!

Girl: I’m sorry.
Me: No, no! It’s my fault!
Girl: I was going to say.
Me: I should look before I start walking, I’ll help you get those!
Girl: What I was going to say before I was rudely interrupted two times, is: I’m sorry, are you blind or just stupid?

Me: What?
Girl: Do you need me to spell that for you? Write it on something maybe?
Me: There’s no need to.
Girl: Hahaha! You thought I was going to apologize for you bumping into me? You’re a special kind of creature.

Me: Hey don’t talk to me like that!
Girl: Be a good boy and grab my books, come on, hurry it up!
Me: What the…?

Anagha: You better grab her stuff! You don’t want to be on her bad side, trust me!
I grabbed her stuff and went near her desk.
Me: Look, I’m sorry if we started off on the wrong foot, my name is Kavin. And you are?
Girl: I am not seeing the door because you’re blocking my view.

Me: So that’s how it’s going to be.
Girl: Put my books on the desk and get out of my face. Thank you, bye!
What a bitch.

Me: Yeah, whatever
Anagha: Her name is PV Sindhu, she’s a bully! Stay away from her!

Sindhu: Oh Anagha, you need to work on your whispering. I heard it all.
Me: So you can hear, ok, thank you, bye!
Anagha: Hahaha! That was nice!
Sindhu: You’ll pay for this Anagha!

I settled on my desk. Where is she? Where is Amirtha? Wait, she said last one in and first one out! She must be on her way right now! Oh man, I need to turn it down a notch, all I can think about is her! And my roommate’s breasts. Those were nice breasts.
I snapped back into reality. A hot lady walked into our class. That must be the teacher. She looks angry.

Teacher: Alright, everyone in their seats!

Let me tell you about her. She is a very hot woman. Her black hair is tucked like a bun. She was wearing a tight black sleeveless dress which is just covering her pussy and barely covering her thighs. She has got a huge ass and it was perfectly visible since her dress was too tight.

The dress has a huge diamond-shaped hole on the chest. From the chest to the belly button it was all nude. It was only covering half of the boobs. It was barely covering her nipples. The cleavage and half of her right and left boobs were visible.

Gosh, she was really hot. She’s dressed like she’s going to a dinner party, not to class.

Teacher: Attendance looks spotty like every other first day. Tell your friends not to bother with the usual excuses. I heard them all, the train was late, missed my bus, flat tire and so on. So don’t waste my time with them, everyone gets a free pass on the first day like always.

Teacher: But starting tomorrow that’s over. I already have written letters to the parents of my usual suspects, ready to be sent out. There is only one class people, I’m not asking too much.

She’s steamrolling everyone! Look at her cleavage. I would love to stick my head in between those! Hot girlfriend, hot roommate, slutty milf teacher! This is heaven! I don’t like teachers but this one is tempting. She’s not cute or anything like that but she’s hot.

Will she spank me if I don’t do my homework? Or maybe I should spank her for giving me homework! I was staring at her cleavage shamelessly.

Teacher: Hello? New student?
Me: Me?
Teacher: Yes, you. Eyes up here, not down there!
Sindhu: Hahaha!

Anagha: Ohhh.
Some Girl: Oh my God!
Me: What? I didn’t. I wasn’t.

Teacher: Save it for another time, what is your name?
Me: My name is Kavin.
Teacher: Say hello to the class Kavin.
Me: Hello, class?

Some Girl: Hello.
Sindhu: Creep.
Anagha: Hey Kavin!

Sindhu, my new enemy, big time bitch. I am still wondering about Amirtha. Alright, she’s not coming. I’m not even going to look for her anymore! I’m going to mind my own business, let her look for me if she wants me!

Teacher: That’s it for today, you’re free to go do your things. But starting tomorrow we’ll do this full time, the entire two hours! New student, stay. I want to have a word.
Me: Yes, teacher.

Fuck! She’s going to scold me for staring at her breasts! This is a bad start! Everyone left. The teacher was sitting at her desk. I went to her. Gosh! I was trying hard not to stare at her cleavage.

Me: Hmmm. Yes?
Teacher: Let me make myself clear.
Me: Ok.
Teacher: You are staying with a girl because there’s no other place available for you. But don’t think that as an invitation. There will be no copulating, none. Got it?
Me: Yes, loud and clear!

Teacher: If you need to catch up with the class I’m teaching I can offer private tutorship.
Me: I understand.
Teacher: I see you met Anagha, you can have the locker next to her if you need it. She’s a good student but she has social issues, maybe you can both help each other. She can help you catch up and you help her by being her friend.

Anagha seems like a nice girl, a good friend to have.

Me: That sounds good.
Teacher: Now, the most important thing. Everyone here is an adult. So that means that if you get in fights, or do something illegal you will have trouble with the law. So keep that in mind before you go fighting with someone or starting any trouble!

Me: Yes, I got it!
Teacher: Good, now go do whatever it is you want to.
Me: Yes, teacher.
Teacher: Oh and another thing. I’m a married woman, so look away next time.
Me: You got it!

Teacher: Go.

Whew! Got away easy this time! Hmmm. What should I do? Maybe I should look for Amirtha again. I will check her room. Anagha was on her bed, lying flat on her stomach. Maybe I should make my presence known, she doesn’t seem to have noticed me.

Me: Hey Anagha!
Anagha: Oh hey!

She got up and now was in a sitting position with her feet up on the bed.

Anagha: Still looking for Amirtha?
Me: I expected her to be here by now.
Anagha: Me too. Her train must be late, it’s not like her to skip the first day.
Me: Don’t you have her number? Can’t you find out?

I don’t want her to think I’m clingy or something.

Me: You know what? Nevermind. Forget I asked you that!
Anagha: You can’t wait to see her again!
Me: I can survive without her, I was just curious.

Anagha: Playing hard to get, are you?
Me: Not playing, I am hard to get.
Anagha: Hahaha! Well, I’m sure she’ll be around soon!
Me: Sure, whatever.

To be contd...

 

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Boarding School -3 (Amritha, Anagha, PV Sindhu, Nayanthara)

Two weeks went by very slowly. I was missing Amirtha a lot. After that weird dream, I reached the campus. I could see people walking around. There were only girls everywhere. It makes sense now because it was a girls only school last year. So not many boys would know about this.

Prabhu: Welcome back!
Me: Thank you, Prabhu!

I was eager to meet Amirtha. So I hurried towards my dorm room. I was really hyped up about her. I was wondering what if she had a new boyfriend or what if she didn’t want me anymore. I was really worried. I didn’t even ask her number last time as I couldn’t think straight around her.

I reached my room and opened the door without a knock. Wow! What an entry! There a girl in my room. It looked like she just took a shower. She had messy black hair. She was wearing a towel on the bottom. But her top body was completely naked.

She was standing in such a way that I could see her naked back. She was trying to straighten her wet hair with her hand. I could see her left side boob clearly when she touched her hair. She couldn’t see me as she was facing the other side.

Girl: That was fast! Did you ask her?
What’s going on! What is she talking about! And what is she doing in my room! Naked!
Girl: Well?

She thought I was someone else. Suddenly she turned around. Gosh! I saw her naked boobs. She has bigger boobs than Amirtha with a size of 34 and she has very small pointy nipples. My eyes were staring at her boobs like a dog!

Girl: So am I. Oh my God!
She was startled seeing me and turned back hiding her boobs. She started shouting.
Girl: Get out of my room you. You creep!
Me: Your room? You must be mistaken. This is my room.

Girl: No, it’s not! Get out of here!
Me: Yes, it is. I left my bags here two weeks ago!
Girl: Leave me alone! Please go away!
Me: But.
Girl: Please! Now!

Me: I’ll give you a few minutes to get dressed but then I’m coming back!
Girl: Out, out!
Me: It’s not my fault you’re hanging out naked in my room!

I went outside the room and shut the door. I was still wondering why she was in my room. I couldn’t understand. I was wondering whether this means I was going to be living with a girl. That can’t be true. I thought it was a mistake.

Me: Hurry up in there!

I’ll give her a few minutes then we need to get to the bottom of this! I was standing outside the room. It was like a corridor filled with the color pink, of course. Uh! She looked good, to be honest. A guy was walking by staring at me. He was the first guy I saw apart from me.

I heard some girl saying “Nice to see you again Dulquer !” Dulquer didn’t even look her way. Poor girl likes him, her loss. Suddenly there was a nerdy girl who was coming towards me.

Nerdy Girl: Oh hey there! You must be Vani Bhojan’s roommate!
Me: Hey. Vani Bhojan? The naked girl inside?
Nerdy Girl: Hahaha! Yes, she’s the one! I’m Anagha by the way!
Me: Nice to meet you, Anagha. I’m Kavin.

Anagha: Did she freak out?
Me: She did, yes. Big time!
Anagha: You are new here aren’t you? I haven’t seen you around last year.
Me: Yes, I’m new.

Anagha: I’m sure you’re going to like it and with a roommate like Vani Bhojan it’s going to be great!
Me: Not if she keeps kicking me out!
Anagha: Hahaha! You’re funny!
Me: Thank you. Is she always like that?

Anagha: Like kicking people out? Bad?
Me: Yes.
Anagha: What? No! No way! You just caught her at a bad moment!
Me: Who was the guy that just passed by here?

Anagha: Oh Dulquer !
Me: Yes, him. Is he a mute or something?
Anagha: No, no he’s not.
Me: What’s his deal?

Anagha: I… I don’t know. But he’s so pretty, isn’t he?
Me: I couldn’t say.
Anagha: He never talks to anybody that’s not on his level.
Me: His level? So he doesn’t talk to you either?

Anagha: I don’t think he even knows I exist. But he saw me just now so that’s a good start!
Me: He saw you? Wait I don’t get it.
Anagha: I used to be a bit of a nerd last year, but no longer!
Me: I see. So you like him?

Anagha: Every single girl here likes him!
I really hope that’s not the case! Not with Amirtha!

Anagha: So are you coming to the first class today?
Me: I think so, yes.
Vani Bhojan: You can come in now.
Me: About time!
We both went inside.

Anagha: So you saw her naked?
Me: Well yes.

Vani Bhojan: Can we not talk about it?
Anagha: That must have been. Awkward.
Me: Look I don’t know what’s going on here but this is my room.

Vani Bhojan: No it’s not!
Anagha: Actually it is.
Vani Bhojan: What?
Me: See? I told you so!

Anagha: Vani Bhojan asked me to go ask who her roommate is. It turns out it’s you Kavin.
Vani Bhojan: This is just great.
Me: Why are you acting like the victim? I’m the victim here. I have to be with the girl that hangs posters about funds!

Vani Bhojan: I didn’t put that there!
There was a pink teddy bear on the chair that got my attention.
Me: And what about this? There’s a teddy on the chair! I don’t like it at all! Everything was pink before but now it’s just too much!

Anagha: What’s wrong with Mister Snuggles?
Me: Everything! That’s a very original name.
Vani Bhojan: Hey! What’s your problem? You’re not the boss here!
Me: Yes I am.
I noticed that my bag was kept on the upper bunk bed.
Me: And why is my bag up there? I want the bottom bunk!

Vani Bhojan: The bottom bunk is mine! I always fall off!
Me: Yeah, me too!
Anagha: You can both share the bottom bunk.
Vani Bhojan: That’s never going to happen! I’m not sleeping with him in bed. He’s a guy.
Me: We’ll see about that.
I then saw a huge poster of a girl in a white bra and panty with white high heels.

Me: And what’s this?
Vani Bhojan: That’s a poster of my favorite movie!
Me: Alright. it’s not that bad, it’s sexy so it can stay.
Vani Bhojan: You’re not changing my room!
Me: Actually, it’s my room.

Anagha: No. It’s the school’s room.
There was a basket full of clothes lying openly at the end of the room.
Me: Oh and another thing. What’s with this basket of clothes here? I can see a bra in there, some other stuff. Smack in the open.

Anagha: Didn’t you just see her naked? Why not her bra?
Vani Bhojan: Anagha!

She does have a point. Wait. Why am I even complaining? I get to live with a girl. She’s going to clean, take care of the room. Might even see the occasional boob, a nice bend, some panties. I have to change my time here, this is a blessing!

Me: But I’m going to be the bigger man and let it all go, the bottom bunk, the pink stuff. I’m going to be a great roommate.
Anagha: See? He’s nice! Everything will work out I’m sure!
Vani Bhojan: Uhhhh. I just hope he’s not some sort of creep!
Me: You know I’m standing right over here, don’t you? I can hear everything.

Anagha: I’m sure he’s not, he seems like a good guy! Are you coming to the first class?
Vani Bhojan: No, I need to rest. After 8 hours of the train ride, I’m so tired.
Anagha: Ok! Are you coming, Kavin?
Me: I should, yes.

I hope I can find Amirtha there! I miss her. We went to the classroom. There were lockers in the corridor.

Anagha: This is my locker over here. You’re going to get one for yourself too.
Me: What do we need a locker for? There’s only one class.
Anagha: I don’t know, it must be a school rule or something. I use it mostly to keep certain things safe, away from curious eyes.

Me: Like what things?
Anagha: If I told you then it wouldn’t be a secret anymore, would it?
Me: I guess not. I’ll probably hide in it when I want to skip class.
Anagha: Hahaha! You won’t fit!
Me: I’ll squeeze myself really hard!

Anagha: Hahaha! You’re funny!
I haven’t seen Amirtha anywhere so far.
Anagha: Ok, what is it? Are you shy or what?
Me: What do you mean?
Anagha: I see you looking around everywhere, at everyone.
Me: I’m not shy. I’m just looking for somebody.

Anagha: Who?
Me: My girlfriend.
Anagha: Your girlfriend is here with you?
Me: Not exactly. I met this girl a couple of weeks ago when I brought my stuff.

Anagha: Really? What’s her name?
Me: Amirtha.
Anagha: Wait. Amirtha, blonde hair, skinny, hot?
Me: Yes, do you know her?

Anagha: She’s just my roommate, of course, I know her! You have to tell me all about it! Come on, let’s go inside, have a seat and tell me!
Me: Ok. But have you seen her?
Anagha: Nope, she’s not here yet! Not that I know of. Let’s go, inside!

I turned to get inside the class. As soon as I turned, I bumped a girl who was about to enter the class. I almost took her down!

Girl: Ahhhh!
Me: Uhhh! I’m sorry!
Girl: What are you doing?!
Me: I didn’t see you there, sorry about that!

Girl: I’m sorry.
Me: No, no! It’s my fault!
Girl: I was going to say.
Me: I should look before I start walking, I’ll help you get those!
Girl: What I was going to say before I was rudely interrupted two times, is: I’m sorry, are you blind or just stupid?

Me: What?
Girl: Do you need me to spell that for you? Write it on something maybe?
Me: There’s no need to.
Girl: Hahaha! You thought I was going to apologize for you bumping into me? You’re a special kind of creature.

Me: Hey don’t talk to me like that!
Girl: Be a good boy and grab my books, come on, hurry it up!
Me: What the…?

Anagha: You better grab her stuff! You don’t want to be on her bad side, trust me!
I grabbed her stuff and went near her desk.
Me: Look, I’m sorry if we started off on the wrong foot, my name is Kavin. And you are?
Girl: I am not seeing the door because you’re blocking my view.

Me: So that’s how it’s going to be.
Girl: Put my books on the desk and get out of my face. Thank you, bye!
What a bitch.

Me: Yeah, whatever
Anagha: Her name is PV Sindhu, she’s a bully! Stay away from her!

Sindhu: Oh Anagha, you need to work on your whispering. I heard it all.
Me: So you can hear, ok, thank you, bye!
Anagha: Hahaha! That was nice!
Sindhu: You’ll pay for this Anagha!

I settled on my desk. Where is she? Where is Amirtha? Wait, she said last one in and first one out! She must be on her way right now! Oh man, I need to turn it down a notch, all I can think about is her! And my roommate’s breasts. Those were nice breasts.
I snapped back into reality. A hot lady walked into our class. That must be the teacher. She looks angry.

Teacher: Alright, everyone in their seats!

Let me tell you about her. She is a very hot woman. Her black hair is tucked like a bun. She was wearing a tight black sleeveless dress which is just covering her pussy and barely covering her thighs. She has got a huge ass and it was perfectly visible since her dress was too tight.

The dress has a huge diamond-shaped hole on the chest. From the chest to the belly button it was all nude. It was only covering half of the boobs. It was barely covering her nipples. The cleavage and half of her right and left boobs were visible.

Gosh, she was really hot. She’s dressed like she’s going to a dinner party, not to class.

Teacher: Attendance looks spotty like every other first day. Tell your friends not to bother with the usual excuses. I heard them all, the train was late, missed my bus, flat tire and so on. So don’t waste my time with them, everyone gets a free pass on the first day like always.

Teacher: But starting tomorrow that’s over. I already have written letters to the parents of my usual suspects, ready to be sent out. There is only one class people, I’m not asking too much.

She’s steamrolling everyone! Look at her cleavage. I would love to stick my head in between those! Hot girlfriend, hot roommate, slutty milf teacher! This is heaven! I don’t like teachers but this one is tempting. She’s not cute or anything like that but she’s hot.

Will she spank me if I don’t do my homework? Or maybe I should spank her for giving me homework! I was staring at her cleavage shamelessly.

Teacher: Hello? New student?
Me: Me?
Teacher: Yes, you. Eyes up here, not down there!
Sindhu: Hahaha!

Anagha: Ohhh.
Some Girl: Oh my God!
Me: What? I didn’t. I wasn’t.

Teacher: Save it for another time, what is your name?
Me: My name is Kavin.
Teacher: Say hello to the class Kavin.
Me: Hello, class?

Some Girl: Hello.
Sindhu: Creep.
Anagha: Hey Kavin!

Sindhu, my new enemy, big time bitch. I am still wondering about Amirtha. Alright, she’s not coming. I’m not even going to look for her anymore! I’m going to mind my own business, let her look for me if she wants me!

Teacher: That’s it for today, you’re free to go do your things. But starting tomorrow we’ll do this full time, the entire two hours! New student, stay. I want to have a word.
Me: Yes, teacher.

Fuck! She’s going to scold me for staring at her breasts! This is a bad start! Everyone left. The teacher was sitting at her desk. I went to her. Gosh! I was trying hard not to stare at her cleavage.

Me: Hmmm. Yes?
Teacher: Let me make myself clear.
Me: Ok.
Teacher: You are staying with a girl because there’s no other place available for you. But don’t think that as an invitation. There will be no copulating, none. Got it?
Me: Yes, loud and clear!

Teacher: If you need to catch up with the class I’m teaching I can offer private tutorship.
Me: I understand.
Teacher: I see you met Anagha, you can have the locker next to her if you need it. She’s a good student but she has social issues, maybe you can both help each other. She can help you catch up and you help her by being her friend.

Anagha seems like a nice girl, a good friend to have.

Me: That sounds good.
Teacher: Now, the most important thing. Everyone here is an adult. So that means that if you get in fights, or do something illegal you will have trouble with the law. So keep that in mind before you go fighting with someone or starting any trouble!

Me: Yes, I got it!
Teacher: Good, now go do whatever it is you want to.
Me: Yes, teacher.
Teacher: Oh and another thing. I’m a married woman, so look away next time.
Me: You got it!

Teacher: Go.

Whew! Got away easy this time! Hmmm. What should I do? Maybe I should look for Amirtha again. I will check her room. Anagha was on her bed, lying flat on her stomach. Maybe I should make my presence known, she doesn’t seem to have noticed me.

Me: Hey Anagha!
Anagha: Oh hey!

She got up and now was in a sitting position with her feet up on the bed.

Anagha: Still looking for Amirtha?
Me: I expected her to be here by now.
Anagha: Me too. Her train must be late, it’s not like her to skip the first day.
Me: Don’t you have her number? Can’t you find out?

I don’t want her to think I’m clingy or something.

Me: You know what? Nevermind. Forget I asked you that!
Anagha: You can’t wait to see her again!
Me: I can survive without her, I was just curious.

Anagha: Playing hard to get, are you?
Me: Not playing, I am hard to get.
Anagha: Hahaha! Well, I’m sure she’ll be around soon!
Me: Sure, whatever.

To be contd...

Nice update but why so late bro?????

 

[Rajasi]

Bro upload part 4 pls make it fast

 

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Weekend Story -1 (Trisha Maami)

About me, I am Vikram, a 25-year old single male, residing in Chennai, having average Indian height and a decent-sized tool capable of satisfying even the wildest fantasizing sex goddesses.

I am used to working out regularly and have maintained a decent physique (though not the athletic kind). Coming to the heroine of this story, she is Trisha, 27, recently married to my cousin staying in Bangalore.

My maami is an attractive female with a height of 5’6”, slim, long silky hair flowing till her butts. Her boobs are just bigger than the size of mangoes, her navel is so smooth that if you put your finger on it, it will slide straightaway. Her feet are so toned that if you see her in shorts, you would not be able to keep your eyes off her perfectly toned legs and would develop an instant boner.

Our meeting and becoming friends was an accidental affair. It so happened, that one of my close cousins’ destination wedding had been arranged in Goa and I was supposed to travel to the city 4 days prior to the wedding on my cousin’s insistence.

To my luck, Trisha maami was to arrive for the wedding on the same date just with her parents-in-law and without my anna. To be honest, I was pretty excited to meet her as she looked pretty on social media and was the new entrant to the family.

Till then, I had only heard about Trisha maami from my cousin and stalked her on Facebook. This was the first time that I was going to meet her. However, the challenge was that I knew about her, but she didn’t know about me. How was I supposed to start the interaction with her and take it forward?!

The wedding was scheduled for Friday, and I reached Jaipur on the previous Monday morning. I had a habit of smoking cigarettes, and as soon as I exited the airport, I asked the cab-driver to stop the cab and let me have a smoke break.

To compensate him, I bought him a couple of cigarettes as well. When I reached the destination, I was greeted by my cousin herself and we were so happy to see each other.

We hugged and talked for a couple of hours (in between our conversation, I asked her when maami was arriving and who would be accompanying her?) on the lawns before I went to see the farmhouse they booked and meet all my other relatives.

The destination was awesome, to say the least. It reminded me of “Theri” movie, albeit on a little shorter scale. I was escorted to my room by the management team there.

I freshened up and was ready to attend the day’s functions by noon. While I was sitting in the lawn smoking a cigarette, I saw my maami arriving from the main gate.
I was stunned and the cigarette dropped out of my hand as I saw her. Though she had been recently married, my maami looked like a complete single damsel.

Trisha maami was wearing western attire, a red-colored gown with thigh slits, showing an ample amount of her perfectly toned thighs. Her hair was silky and flowing as she shook her head from one side to the other. Her boobs were showing the tiniest cleavage from the neck cut which was enough to tempt any onlooker.

She was wearing the perfect smile while entering and I, being a fan of smiles, was attracted to her then and there. I could see the guards eyeing her as well as she walked and swayed her ass.
Trisha maami entered and greeted the family members with a namaste, and for the elderly, she bent down to touch their feet. As I was constantly looking at her, on a couple of such occasions, I was able to catch a glimpse of her ripe mangoes!

Wow! I got a hard-on.

Sitting in an open lawn, I now had to hide my boner. Fast-forward to the Tilak function in the evening. All of us cousins were dancing and that’s when Trisha entered. My other cousins invited her to dance but she denied it initially, as she did not know many on the dance floor.

As the atmosphere warmed up, we were grooving pretty well and that’s when she entered the floor along with her sister.
Both of them joined us. Of all the people on the floor, only Trisha maami and I looked like pro dancers. Suddenly, there was a romantic song playing, and we wanted to dance to it and dedicate it to my cousin who was getting married.

I tried to do a couple of steps with my sister in sync with the song. But instead, she asked Trisha to dance with me as everyone had sensed that we were pros at it.

This is where my sexual feelings for her arose. We came close, she kept her hand on my shoulder and I on her waist. Damn, I could feel the current.

Maami was so smooth ad her fragrance so mesmerizing that I forgot the track that was playing and instead kept looking in her eyes. Involuntarily, I pulled her closer without realizing the others around and tightened my grip on her waist.

Trisha was smiling throughout and I sensed she was enjoying it. Her boobs were slightly touching my chest and our faces were almost 6 inches away from each other. Had it been any other situation, I would have taken my chance and kissed her. But I controlled myself.

We had great chemistry dancing together and everyone applauded once we were done.

After the function when I was lying in my room, I got a message from an unknown number, “You dance really well, Vikram!”

I searched the number on True caller and pop came to the name ‘Trisha’. I couldn’t control my happiness. It seemed like we had ticked off on the right note.

We started chatting and I asked her, “Why didn’t anna accompanied you?” to which she replied that he had work to be completed but she didn’t want to miss her sister in law's first function post-wedding.

We talked for a couple of hours and I wanted a smoke (cigarette) break. I casually asked her if she smokes to which she replied in the affirmative but requested me not to tell anyone.

I asked her to come to the lawns. We met there at 2 am without anyone noticing and started smoking and talking. We really hit it off well and felt more like friends rather than maami-thambi.

The next three days passed casually and we used to chat daily for a couple of hours at night after all the functions for the day were completed.

It was on Thursday night that she asked me, “Do you have a girlfriend?” to which I replied, “No.” (even though I did have one).

Trisha maami replied, “Don’t lie, how come such a smart guy doesn’t have a girlfriend?”
I couldn’t stop blushing. I knew my maami was impressed but didn’t know to what extent. I knew I had to take a chance now, else after the wedding, I don’t know when we shall meet next.

So, here goes the conversation –
Me: Well, to be honest maami, I do have a girlfriend. She’s in Chennai but is nothing compared to how beautiful you are.
Trisha: Aww, how sweet. But why don’t you tell this to your anna, he doesn’t find me that beautiful.

Me: Whaaaaaaaaaaaattttt! How can that be!
Trisha: It’s true, Vikram. I haven’t had the attention I should have had after marriage.
(I didn’t know how the conversation came to this, but I thought maybe I should proceed.)
Me: His bad luck, maami. He doesn’t know what he is missing out on.

Trisha: What do you mean?
Me: Don’t act smart. I know you’ve understood.
Trisha: Yeah, I do. Anyway, I don’t want to talk about it. Come out for a smoke.

I went out to the lawn to greet maami. My sister-in-law was looking stunning, wearing just a sports bra and denim shorts. As soon as I met her, I asked her what would others feel if they saw her like that?
Trisha maami said, “It’s already 3 am, no one would see us. You just light up a smoke.” As usual, I handed her one cigarette and lit mine. I smoked one puff, and asked her why she hasn’t lit hers?

Trisha maami replied, “let’s smoke from one cig only.” Before I could say anything further, my maami came close to my lips and smooched me, asking me to release the smoke which I had inhaled.

Wow! This was the first time I was shot-gunning. This wasn’t expected and as soon as I realized what had happened, I dropped the cigarette and started smooching her lips.

I held her hair with one hand and caressed her back with the other while bringing her closer to me. Her soft boobs were pressing on my chest, and her luscious lips engrossed in a very romantic kiss.

I cannot explain the feeling that I was going through. Her back was so smooth to touch and her lips were so full of nectar, that I didn’t want the moment to end.

I shifted my other hand to her butts and was caressing her. But she pushed my hands away. And we stopped. I thought maybe I crossed a line.

Trisha maami just went away without saying anything. I kept calling her but she didn’t reply. I thought I fucked up!

The next day was my cousin’s wedding. We all dressed up in traditional attire. At the venue, I was only searching for my maami, to maybe apologize and get back to normal. But she kept on avoiding me.

A couple of hours into the wedding, I got a call from her, asking me to come to the bride’s room. But the bride was on the stage! I couldn’t comprehend why she was calling me there. But, I went.

There was no one in the room and she was in the bathroom trying to fix the back chain on her dress. She asked for my help on the same. I couldn’t understand what was happening.

I asked her about last night, to which she replied, “Forget it, that just happened in the heat of the moment and won’t happen again.” I thought maybe this was over and just sought an apology.

Then maami replied, “It’s okay. I don’t have any harsh feelings over it.”

While I was closing her chain, suddenly someone entered the room, and without thinking anything about it, we just closed the bathroom door and locked it.

Trisha asked, “What will I say to anyone who’s there as to why you were doing this task?” I didn’t have an answer. We heard a knock on the bathroom door and it was her mother-in-law asking if she was inside. She was shell shocked and wondering what should be done.

Trisha maami, out of fear, asked me to hide somewhere, but where was I to hide in the bathroom with no windows even! We couldn’t hold the silence much longer, so I told her, “You open the door, I will hide in your lehenga. You just maintain your posture so that she cannot see us, and ask her to go out as soon as you can.” She agreed.

I went under her lehenga. You all know how Indian wedding lehengas are, with their huge circumference, one average person can easily fit inside. I was sitting there while her MIL entered.

While Trisha maami was conversing, I smelt a strange smell. I soon realized it was my maami’s dripping panty! It might have got wet while I was helping her with the chain on her dress, and touching her back with my bare hands. She might have got aroused.

I thought I might have something and thought of taking a chance. I knew she wouldn’t react else her reputation would be devastated. So, I put my tongue out and reached for her dripping panty. As soon as I touched her, I sensed shivers.

My maami’s words to her MIL flowed in a stammer and her legs shivered. Her juices tasted like ecstasy. I kept rolling my tongue over her panty and licking her juices. I was sensing she was not able to take it without reacting.

But I thought of going a step further. I used my hands to slide her panty down and directly put my tongue in her pussy. As soon as I touched her pussy, she shivered again. But I knew I had her because there was no resistance on her part.

I slowly put my tongue near her pussy teasing her. She didn’t have a single hair on that part, and that was arousing me way too much. I couldn’t control myself and put my tongue directly on her pussy pushing it inside.

I heard an, “Ouch” from her. She somehow controlled the situation in front of her MIL and made her leave as soon as possible. As soon as she left, she got me out of her lehenga and starting kissing me madly.

I knew I owned her now. We locked the room so that no one could enter and engaged in passionate kissing after that. I pinned her to the wall and caressed her boobs from over her blouse while smooching her. It was a double bonus for me. While her lips were so soft and juicy to kiss and lick, her boobs were very fluffy and spongy to press.

We kept kissing for 10-15 minutes or so. Then, I took her to the bathroom where all the action had started and made her bend over the dressing table. She was in an L-shape with her back still unchained.

I caressed her back from under her blouse and completely took off her blouse. She was wearing a black bra underneath. The contrast of her white skin with black bra was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her brains out then and there.

I unhooked her bra and took it off and grasped her mangoes from behind. They were so soft that I cannot even begin telling you about them. I was pressing them hard from behind and Trisha was continuously moaning. Her moaning was making me crazier.

My maami had submitted herself to me. I wanted to fuck her wildly. So, I picked her up in my arms and threw her on the bed on her back.

For the first time, I saw those yummy spongy boobs. They had a small dark brown nipple capable of arousing any man. I pounced on her like a hungry lion, kissing her, biting her boobs, caressing her neck and navel.

I have a fetish for navels, so I kept kissing and circling my maami’s navel with my tongue for 10 minutes or so. She was very beautiful and no words can describe her.

After all this, I thought of jumping to the main action as we also had a function to attend.
I undid her lehenga and now she was only in her black panty. It was all wet from her dripping and my licking. I could not believe my sight. There was a beauty on the bed only in her panty of whom I had only heard of a week back.

I took her panty off completely and took off my kurta. I love the 69 position and I wanted to lick that yummy shaved pink pussy of her. I made her lie above me in 69 and started licking her pussy.

I was pushing my tongue deeper and deeper, teasing her and giving her all the pleasure she craved. She reciprocated well, giving me a great blowjob and licking my 6” dick with her soft lips.

I wanted to ejaculate in her pussy, so I brought her down to missionary position so that I could bang her pussy now. I made her lie on the bed on her back and started teasing her by making slow moves down from her legs with my tongue.

Finally, when I reached my shaved pink destination, I couldn’t wait. I put my dick on her entrance and entered her in 5-6 deep thrusts. She moaned loudly but I suppressed her moans by kissing her and playing with her tongue while giving her deep thrusts in her pussy.

One of my hands was caressing her butts and occasionally, reaching out to her asshole trying to insert a finger in it. My maami’s pussy was tight, and looked like my anna didn’t work well on her. But it was for my enjoyment now.

I was having the time of my life banging her. Trisha maami was moaning continuously and asking me to keep humping her till she came. I was a stallion.

How could I not oblige that gorgeous woman on my bed? I kept humping my sister-in-law for another 15 minutes (taking breaks in between, because, of course, no man can handle 15 minutes continuously) till she came. We both came at the same time.

I came inside her itself as my maami requested that she wanted it in and she would take a pill afterward. As we finished, we both were exhausted from all the great satisfying fucking we had. We dressed up and headed to the function after making sure we looked normal!

THE END!!!

 

[sanzsachin55]

Nice update but why so late bro?????

Sorry for the late update due to personal reasons I did not have the time. Pls keep supporting.

 

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PV Sindhu with Gopi Chand

I would need fake pics of both if you could help me it would be great.

 

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Guys a huge shoutout if anybody could help me bring fake pics for PV sindhu please do message me!!!

 

[At cracy]

Weekend Story -1 (Trisha Maami)

About me, I am Vikram, a 25-year old single male, residing in Chennai, having average Indian height and a decent-sized tool capable of satisfying even the wildest fantasizing sex goddesses.

I am used to working out regularly and have maintained a decent physique (though not the athletic kind). Coming to the heroine of this story, she is Trisha, 27, recently married to my cousin staying in Bangalore.

My maami is an attractive female with a height of 5’6”, slim, long silky hair flowing till her butts. Her boobs are just bigger than the size of mangoes, her navel is so smooth that if you put your finger on it, it will slide straightaway. Her feet are so toned that if you see her in shorts, you would not be able to keep your eyes off her perfectly toned legs and would develop an instant boner.

Our meeting and becoming friends was an accidental affair. It so happened, that one of my close cousins’ destination wedding had been arranged in Goa and I was supposed to travel to the city 4 days prior to the wedding on my cousin’s insistence.

To my luck, Trisha maami was to arrive for the wedding on the same date just with her parents-in-law and without my anna. To be honest, I was pretty excited to meet her as she looked pretty on social media and was the new entrant to the family.

Till then, I had only heard about Trisha maami from my cousin and stalked her on Facebook. This was the first time that I was going to meet her. However, the challenge was that I knew about her, but she didn’t know about me. How was I supposed to start the interaction with her and take it forward?!

The wedding was scheduled for Friday, and I reached Jaipur on the previous Monday morning. I had a habit of smoking cigarettes, and as soon as I exited the airport, I asked the cab-driver to stop the cab and let me have a smoke break.

To compensate him, I bought him a couple of cigarettes as well. When I reached the destination, I was greeted by my cousin herself and we were so happy to see each other.

We hugged and talked for a couple of hours (in between our conversation, I asked her when maami was arriving and who would be accompanying her?) on the lawns before I went to see the farmhouse they booked and meet all my other relatives.

The destination was awesome, to say the least. It reminded me of “Theri” movie, albeit on a little shorter scale. I was escorted to my room by the management team there.

I freshened up and was ready to attend the day’s functions by noon. While I was sitting in the lawn smoking a cigarette, I saw my maami arriving from the main gate.
I was stunned and the cigarette dropped out of my hand as I saw her. Though she had been recently married, my maami looked like a complete single damsel.

Trisha maami was wearing western attire, a red-colored gown with thigh slits, showing an ample amount of her perfectly toned thighs. Her hair was silky and flowing as she shook her head from one side to the other. Her boobs were showing the tiniest cleavage from the neck cut which was enough to tempt any onlooker.

She was wearing the perfect smile while entering and I, being a fan of smiles, was attracted to her then and there. I could see the guards eyeing her as well as she walked and swayed her ass.
Trisha maami entered and greeted the family members with a namaste, and for the elderly, she bent down to touch their feet. As I was constantly looking at her, on a couple of such occasions, I was able to catch a glimpse of her ripe mangoes!

Wow! I got a hard-on.

Sitting in an open lawn, I now had to hide my boner. Fast-forward to the Tilak function in the evening. All of us cousins were dancing and that’s when Trisha entered. My other cousins invited her to dance but she denied it initially, as she did not know many on the dance floor.

As the atmosphere warmed up, we were grooving pretty well and that’s when she entered the floor along with her sister.
Both of them joined us. Of all the people on the floor, only Trisha maami and I looked like pro dancers. Suddenly, there was a romantic song playing, and we wanted to dance to it and dedicate it to my cousin who was getting married.

I tried to do a couple of steps with my sister in sync with the song. But instead, she asked Trisha to dance with me as everyone had sensed that we were pros at it.

This is where my sexual feelings for her arose. We came close, she kept her hand on my shoulder and I on her waist. Damn, I could feel the current.

Maami was so smooth ad her fragrance so mesmerizing that I forgot the track that was playing and instead kept looking in her eyes. Involuntarily, I pulled her closer without realizing the others around and tightened my grip on her waist.

Trisha was smiling throughout and I sensed she was enjoying it. Her boobs were slightly touching my chest and our faces were almost 6 inches away from each other. Had it been any other situation, I would have taken my chance and kissed her. But I controlled myself.

We had great chemistry dancing together and everyone applauded once we were done.

After the function when I was lying in my room, I got a message from an unknown number, “You dance really well, Vikram!”

I searched the number on True caller and pop came to the name ‘Trisha’. I couldn’t control my happiness. It seemed like we had ticked off on the right note.

We started chatting and I asked her, “Why didn’t anna accompanied you?” to which she replied that he had work to be completed but she didn’t want to miss her sister in law's first function post-wedding.

We talked for a couple of hours and I wanted a smoke (cigarette) break. I casually asked her if she smokes to which she replied in the affirmative but requested me not to tell anyone.

I asked her to come to the lawns. We met there at 2 am without anyone noticing and started smoking and talking. We really hit it off well and felt more like friends rather than maami-thambi.

The next three days passed casually and we used to chat daily for a couple of hours at night after all the functions for the day were completed.

It was on Thursday night that she asked me, “Do you have a girlfriend?” to which I replied, “No.” (even though I did have one).

Trisha maami replied, “Don’t lie, how come such a smart guy doesn’t have a girlfriend?”
I couldn’t stop blushing. I knew my maami was impressed but didn’t know to what extent. I knew I had to take a chance now, else after the wedding, I don’t know when we shall meet next.

So, here goes the conversation –
Me: Well, to be honest maami, I do have a girlfriend. She’s in Chennai but is nothing compared to how beautiful you are.
Trisha: Aww, how sweet. But why don’t you tell this to your anna, he doesn’t find me that beautiful.

Me: Whaaaaaaaaaaaattttt! How can that be!
Trisha: It’s true, Vikram. I haven’t had the attention I should have had after marriage.
(I didn’t know how the conversation came to this, but I thought maybe I should proceed.)
Me: His bad luck, maami. He doesn’t know what he is missing out on.

Trisha: What do you mean?
Me: Don’t act smart. I know you’ve understood.
Trisha: Yeah, I do. Anyway, I don’t want to talk about it. Come out for a smoke.

I went out to the lawn to greet maami. My sister-in-law was looking stunning, wearing just a sports bra and denim shorts. As soon as I met her, I asked her what would others feel if they saw her like that?
Trisha maami said, “It’s already 3 am, no one would see us. You just light up a smoke.” As usual, I handed her one cigarette and lit mine. I smoked one puff, and asked her why she hasn’t lit hers?

Trisha maami replied, “let’s smoke from one cig only.” Before I could say anything further, my maami came close to my lips and smooched me, asking me to release the smoke which I had inhaled.

Wow! This was the first time I was shot-gunning. This wasn’t expected and as soon as I realized what had happened, I dropped the cigarette and started smooching her lips.

I held her hair with one hand and caressed her back with the other while bringing her closer to me. Her soft boobs were pressing on my chest, and her luscious lips engrossed in a very romantic kiss.

I cannot explain the feeling that I was going through. Her back was so smooth to touch and her lips were so full of nectar, that I didn’t want the moment to end.

I shifted my other hand to her butts and was caressing her. But she pushed my hands away. And we stopped. I thought maybe I crossed a line.

Trisha maami just went away without saying anything. I kept calling her but she didn’t reply. I thought I fucked up!

The next day was my cousin’s wedding. We all dressed up in traditional attire. At the venue, I was only searching for my maami, to maybe apologize and get back to normal. But she kept on avoiding me.

A couple of hours into the wedding, I got a call from her, asking me to come to the bride’s room. But the bride was on the stage! I couldn’t comprehend why she was calling me there. But, I went.

There was no one in the room and she was in the bathroom trying to fix the back chain on her dress. She asked for my help on the same. I couldn’t understand what was happening.

I asked her about last night, to which she replied, “Forget it, that just happened in the heat of the moment and won’t happen again.” I thought maybe this was over and just sought an apology.

Then maami replied, “It’s okay. I don’t have any harsh feelings over it.”

While I was closing her chain, suddenly someone entered the room, and without thinking anything about it, we just closed the bathroom door and locked it.

Trisha asked, “What will I say to anyone who’s there as to why you were doing this task?” I didn’t have an answer. We heard a knock on the bathroom door and it was her mother-in-law asking if she was inside. She was shell shocked and wondering what should be done.

Trisha maami, out of fear, asked me to hide somewhere, but where was I to hide in the bathroom with no windows even! We couldn’t hold the silence much longer, so I told her, “You open the door, I will hide in your lehenga. You just maintain your posture so that she cannot see us, and ask her to go out as soon as you can.” She agreed.

I went under her lehenga. You all know how Indian wedding lehengas are, with their huge circumference, one average person can easily fit inside. I was sitting there while her MIL entered.

While Trisha maami was conversing, I smelt a strange smell. I soon realized it was my maami’s dripping panty! It might have got wet while I was helping her with the chain on her dress, and touching her back with my bare hands. She might have got aroused.

I thought I might have something and thought of taking a chance. I knew she wouldn’t react else her reputation would be devastated. So, I put my tongue out and reached for her dripping panty. As soon as I touched her, I sensed shivers.

My maami’s words to her MIL flowed in a stammer and her legs shivered. Her juices tasted like ecstasy. I kept rolling my tongue over her panty and licking her juices. I was sensing she was not able to take it without reacting.

But I thought of going a step further. I used my hands to slide her panty down and directly put my tongue in her pussy. As soon as I touched her pussy, she shivered again. But I knew I had her because there was no resistance on her part.

I slowly put my tongue near her pussy teasing her. She didn’t have a single hair on that part, and that was arousing me way too much. I couldn’t control myself and put my tongue directly on her pussy pushing it inside.

I heard an, “Ouch” from her. She somehow controlled the situation in front of her MIL and made her leave as soon as possible. As soon as she left, she got me out of her lehenga and starting kissing me madly.

I knew I owned her now. We locked the room so that no one could enter and engaged in passionate kissing after that. I pinned her to the wall and caressed her boobs from over her blouse while smooching her. It was a double bonus for me. While her lips were so soft and juicy to kiss and lick, her boobs were very fluffy and spongy to press.

We kept kissing for 10-15 minutes or so. Then, I took her to the bathroom where all the action had started and made her bend over the dressing table. She was in an L-shape with her back still unchained.

I caressed her back from under her blouse and completely took off her blouse. She was wearing a black bra underneath. The contrast of her white skin with black bra was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her brains out then and there.

I unhooked her bra and took it off and grasped her mangoes from behind. They were so soft that I cannot even begin telling you about them. I was pressing them hard from behind and Trisha was continuously moaning. Her moaning was making me crazier.

My maami had submitted herself to me. I wanted to fuck her wildly. So, I picked her up in my arms and threw her on the bed on her back.

For the first time, I saw those yummy spongy boobs. They had a small dark brown nipple capable of arousing any man. I pounced on her like a hungry lion, kissing her, biting her boobs, caressing her neck and navel.

I have a fetish for navels, so I kept kissing and circling my maami’s navel with my tongue for 10 minutes or so. She was very beautiful and no words can describe her.

After all this, I thought of jumping to the main action as we also had a function to attend.
I undid her lehenga and now she was only in her black panty. It was all wet from her dripping and my licking. I could not believe my sight. There was a beauty on the bed only in her panty of whom I had only heard of a week back.

I took her panty off completely and took off my kurta. I love the 69 position and I wanted to lick that yummy shaved pink pussy of her. I made her lie above me in 69 and started licking her pussy.

I was pushing my tongue deeper and deeper, teasing her and giving her all the pleasure she craved. She reciprocated well, giving me a great blowjob and licking my 6” dick with her soft lips.

I wanted to ejaculate in her pussy, so I brought her down to missionary position so that I could bang her pussy now. I made her lie on the bed on her back and started teasing her by making slow moves down from her legs with my tongue.

Finally, when I reached my shaved pink destination, I couldn’t wait. I put my dick on her entrance and entered her in 5-6 deep thrusts. She moaned loudly but I suppressed her moans by kissing her and playing with her tongue while giving her deep thrusts in her pussy.

One of my hands was caressing her butts and occasionally, reaching out to her asshole trying to insert a finger in it. My maami’s pussy was tight, and looked like my anna didn’t work well on her. But it was for my enjoyment now.

I was having the time of my life banging her. Trisha maami was moaning continuously and asking me to keep humping her till she came. I was a stallion.

How could I not oblige that gorgeous woman on my bed? I kept humping my sister-in-law for another 15 minutes (taking breaks in between, because, of course, no man can handle 15 minutes continuously) till she came. We both came at the same time.

I came inside her itself as my maami requested that she wanted it in and she would take a pill afterward. As we finished, we both were exhausted from all the great satisfying fucking we had. We dressed up and headed to the function after making sure we looked normal!

THE END!!!

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Weekend Story -1 (Trisha Maami)

About me, I am Vikram, a 25-year old single male, residing in Chennai, having average Indian height and a decent-sized tool capable of satisfying even the wildest fantasizing sex goddesses.

I am used to working out regularly and have maintained a decent physique (though not the athletic kind). Coming to the heroine of this story, she is Trisha, 27, recently married to my cousin staying in Bangalore.

My maami is an attractive female with a height of 5’6”, slim, long silky hair flowing till her butts. Her boobs are just bigger than the size of mangoes, her navel is so smooth that if you put your finger on it, it will slide straightaway. Her feet are so toned that if you see her in shorts, you would not be able to keep your eyes off her perfectly toned legs and would develop an instant boner.

Our meeting and becoming friends was an accidental affair. It so happened, that one of my close cousins’ destination wedding had been arranged in Goa and I was supposed to travel to the city 4 days prior to the wedding on my cousin’s insistence.

To my luck, Trisha maami was to arrive for the wedding on the same date just with her parents-in-law and without my anna. To be honest, I was pretty excited to meet her as she looked pretty on social media and was the new entrant to the family.

Till then, I had only heard about Trisha maami from my cousin and stalked her on Facebook. This was the first time that I was going to meet her. However, the challenge was that I knew about her, but she didn’t know about me. How was I supposed to start the interaction with her and take it forward?!

The wedding was scheduled for Friday, and I reached Jaipur on the previous Monday morning. I had a habit of smoking cigarettes, and as soon as I exited the airport, I asked the cab-driver to stop the cab and let me have a smoke break.

To compensate him, I bought him a couple of cigarettes as well. When I reached the destination, I was greeted by my cousin herself and we were so happy to see each other.

We hugged and talked for a couple of hours (in between our conversation, I asked her when maami was arriving and who would be accompanying her?) on the lawns before I went to see the farmhouse they booked and meet all my other relatives.

The destination was awesome, to say the least. It reminded me of “Theri” movie, albeit on a little shorter scale. I was escorted to my room by the management team there.

I freshened up and was ready to attend the day’s functions by noon. While I was sitting in the lawn smoking a cigarette, I saw my maami arriving from the main gate.
I was stunned and the cigarette dropped out of my hand as I saw her. Though she had been recently married, my maami looked like a complete single damsel.

Trisha maami was wearing western attire, a red-colored gown with thigh slits, showing an ample amount of her perfectly toned thighs. Her hair was silky and flowing as she shook her head from one side to the other. Her boobs were showing the tiniest cleavage from the neck cut which was enough to tempt any onlooker.

She was wearing the perfect smile while entering and I, being a fan of smiles, was attracted to her then and there. I could see the guards eyeing her as well as she walked and swayed her ass.
Trisha maami entered and greeted the family members with a namaste, and for the elderly, she bent down to touch their feet. As I was constantly looking at her, on a couple of such occasions, I was able to catch a glimpse of her ripe mangoes!

Wow! I got a hard-on.

Sitting in an open lawn, I now had to hide my boner. Fast-forward to the Tilak function in the evening. All of us cousins were dancing and that’s when Trisha entered. My other cousins invited her to dance but she denied it initially, as she did not know many on the dance floor.

As the atmosphere warmed up, we were grooving pretty well and that’s when she entered the floor along with her sister.
Both of them joined us. Of all the people on the floor, only Trisha maami and I looked like pro dancers. Suddenly, there was a romantic song playing, and we wanted to dance to it and dedicate it to my cousin who was getting married.

I tried to do a couple of steps with my sister in sync with the song. But instead, she asked Trisha to dance with me as everyone had sensed that we were pros at it.

This is where my sexual feelings for her arose. We came close, she kept her hand on my shoulder and I on her waist. Damn, I could feel the current.

Maami was so smooth ad her fragrance so mesmerizing that I forgot the track that was playing and instead kept looking in her eyes. Involuntarily, I pulled her closer without realizing the others around and tightened my grip on her waist.

Trisha was smiling throughout and I sensed she was enjoying it. Her boobs were slightly touching my chest and our faces were almost 6 inches away from each other. Had it been any other situation, I would have taken my chance and kissed her. But I controlled myself.

We had great chemistry dancing together and everyone applauded once we were done.

After the function when I was lying in my room, I got a message from an unknown number, “You dance really well, Vikram!”

I searched the number on True caller and pop came to the name ‘Trisha’. I couldn’t control my happiness. It seemed like we had ticked off on the right note.

We started chatting and I asked her, “Why didn’t anna accompanied you?” to which she replied that he had work to be completed but she didn’t want to miss her sister in law's first function post-wedding.

We talked for a couple of hours and I wanted a smoke (cigarette) break. I casually asked her if she smokes to which she replied in the affirmative but requested me not to tell anyone.

I asked her to come to the lawns. We met there at 2 am without anyone noticing and started smoking and talking. We really hit it off well and felt more like friends rather than maami-thambi.

The next three days passed casually and we used to chat daily for a couple of hours at night after all the functions for the day were completed.

It was on Thursday night that she asked me, “Do you have a girlfriend?” to which I replied, “No.” (even though I did have one).

Trisha maami replied, “Don’t lie, how come such a smart guy doesn’t have a girlfriend?”
I couldn’t stop blushing. I knew my maami was impressed but didn’t know to what extent. I knew I had to take a chance now, else after the wedding, I don’t know when we shall meet next.

So, here goes the conversation –
Me: Well, to be honest maami, I do have a girlfriend. She’s in Chennai but is nothing compared to how beautiful you are.
Trisha: Aww, how sweet. But why don’t you tell this to your anna, he doesn’t find me that beautiful.

Me: Whaaaaaaaaaaaattttt! How can that be!
Trisha: It’s true, Vikram. I haven’t had the attention I should have had after marriage.
(I didn’t know how the conversation came to this, but I thought maybe I should proceed.)
Me: His bad luck, maami. He doesn’t know what he is missing out on.

Trisha: What do you mean?
Me: Don’t act smart. I know you’ve understood.
Trisha: Yeah, I do. Anyway, I don’t want to talk about it. Come out for a smoke.

I went out to the lawn to greet maami. My sister-in-law was looking stunning, wearing just a sports bra and denim shorts. As soon as I met her, I asked her what would others feel if they saw her like that?
Trisha maami said, “It’s already 3 am, no one would see us. You just light up a smoke.” As usual, I handed her one cigarette and lit mine. I smoked one puff, and asked her why she hasn’t lit hers?

Trisha maami replied, “let’s smoke from one cig only.” Before I could say anything further, my maami came close to my lips and smooched me, asking me to release the smoke which I had inhaled.

Wow! This was the first time I was shot-gunning. This wasn’t expected and as soon as I realized what had happened, I dropped the cigarette and started smooching her lips.

I held her hair with one hand and caressed her back with the other while bringing her closer to me. Her soft boobs were pressing on my chest, and her luscious lips engrossed in a very romantic kiss.

I cannot explain the feeling that I was going through. Her back was so smooth to touch and her lips were so full of nectar, that I didn’t want the moment to end.

I shifted my other hand to her butts and was caressing her. But she pushed my hands away. And we stopped. I thought maybe I crossed a line.

Trisha maami just went away without saying anything. I kept calling her but she didn’t reply. I thought I fucked up!

The next day was my cousin’s wedding. We all dressed up in traditional attire. At the venue, I was only searching for my maami, to maybe apologize and get back to normal. But she kept on avoiding me.

A couple of hours into the wedding, I got a call from her, asking me to come to the bride’s room. But the bride was on the stage! I couldn’t comprehend why she was calling me there. But, I went.

There was no one in the room and she was in the bathroom trying to fix the back chain on her dress. She asked for my help on the same. I couldn’t understand what was happening.

I asked her about last night, to which she replied, “Forget it, that just happened in the heat of the moment and won’t happen again.” I thought maybe this was over and just sought an apology.

Then maami replied, “It’s okay. I don’t have any harsh feelings over it.”

While I was closing her chain, suddenly someone entered the room, and without thinking anything about it, we just closed the bathroom door and locked it.

Trisha asked, “What will I say to anyone who’s there as to why you were doing this task?” I didn’t have an answer. We heard a knock on the bathroom door and it was her mother-in-law asking if she was inside. She was shell shocked and wondering what should be done.

Trisha maami, out of fear, asked me to hide somewhere, but where was I to hide in the bathroom with no windows even! We couldn’t hold the silence much longer, so I told her, “You open the door, I will hide in your lehenga. You just maintain your posture so that she cannot see us, and ask her to go out as soon as you can.” She agreed.

I went under her lehenga. You all know how Indian wedding lehengas are, with their huge circumference, one average person can easily fit inside. I was sitting there while her MIL entered.

While Trisha maami was conversing, I smelt a strange smell. I soon realized it was my maami’s dripping panty! It might have got wet while I was helping her with the chain on her dress, and touching her back with my bare hands. She might have got aroused.

I thought I might have something and thought of taking a chance. I knew she wouldn’t react else her reputation would be devastated. So, I put my tongue out and reached for her dripping panty. As soon as I touched her, I sensed shivers.

My maami’s words to her MIL flowed in a stammer and her legs shivered. Her juices tasted like ecstasy. I kept rolling my tongue over her panty and licking her juices. I was sensing she was not able to take it without reacting.

But I thought of going a step further. I used my hands to slide her panty down and directly put my tongue in her pussy. As soon as I touched her pussy, she shivered again. But I knew I had her because there was no resistance on her part.

I slowly put my tongue near her pussy teasing her. She didn’t have a single hair on that part, and that was arousing me way too much. I couldn’t control myself and put my tongue directly on her pussy pushing it inside.

I heard an, “Ouch” from her. She somehow controlled the situation in front of her MIL and made her leave as soon as possible. As soon as she left, she got me out of her lehenga and starting kissing me madly.

I knew I owned her now. We locked the room so that no one could enter and engaged in passionate kissing after that. I pinned her to the wall and caressed her boobs from over her blouse while smooching her. It was a double bonus for me. While her lips were so soft and juicy to kiss and lick, her boobs were very fluffy and spongy to press.

We kept kissing for 10-15 minutes or so. Then, I took her to the bathroom where all the action had started and made her bend over the dressing table. She was in an L-shape with her back still unchained.

I caressed her back from under her blouse and completely took off her blouse. She was wearing a black bra underneath. The contrast of her white skin with black bra was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her brains out then and there.

I unhooked her bra and took it off and grasped her mangoes from behind. They were so soft that I cannot even begin telling you about them. I was pressing them hard from behind and Trisha was continuously moaning. Her moaning was making me crazier.

My maami had submitted herself to me. I wanted to fuck her wildly. So, I picked her up in my arms and threw her on the bed on her back.

For the first time, I saw those yummy spongy boobs. They had a small dark brown nipple capable of arousing any man. I pounced on her like a hungry lion, kissing her, biting her boobs, caressing her neck and navel.

I have a fetish for navels, so I kept kissing and circling my maami’s navel with my tongue for 10 minutes or so. She was very beautiful and no words can describe her.

After all this, I thought of jumping to the main action as we also had a function to attend.
I undid her lehenga and now she was only in her black panty. It was all wet from her dripping and my licking. I could not believe my sight. There was a beauty on the bed only in her panty of whom I had only heard of a week back.

I took her panty off completely and took off my kurta. I love the 69 position and I wanted to lick that yummy shaved pink pussy of her. I made her lie above me in 69 and started licking her pussy.

I was pushing my tongue deeper and deeper, teasing her and giving her all the pleasure she craved. She reciprocated well, giving me a great blowjob and licking my 6” dick with her soft lips.

I wanted to ejaculate in her pussy, so I brought her down to missionary position so that I could bang her pussy now. I made her lie on the bed on her back and started teasing her by making slow moves down from her legs with my tongue.

Finally, when I reached my shaved pink destination, I couldn’t wait. I put my dick on her entrance and entered her in 5-6 deep thrusts. She moaned loudly but I suppressed her moans by kissing her and playing with her tongue while giving her deep thrusts in her pussy.

One of my hands was caressing her butts and occasionally, reaching out to her asshole trying to insert a finger in it. My maami’s pussy was tight, and looked like my anna didn’t work well on her. But it was for my enjoyment now.

I was having the time of my life banging her. Trisha maami was moaning continuously and asking me to keep humping her till she came. I was a stallion.

How could I not oblige that gorgeous woman on my bed? I kept humping my sister-in-law for another 15 minutes (taking breaks in between, because, of course, no man can handle 15 minutes continuously) till she came. We both came at the same time.

I came inside her itself as my maami requested that she wanted it in and she would take a pill afterward. As we finished, we both were exhausted from all the great satisfying fucking we had. We dressed up and headed to the function after making sure we looked normal!

THE END!!!

Super story bro

 

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Continue the boarding school story bro...its superb

 

[Jstforfun]

Weekend Story -1 (Trisha Maami)

About me, I am Vikram, a 25-year old single male, residing in Chennai, having average Indian height and a decent-sized tool capable of satisfying even the wildest fantasizing sex goddesses.

I am used to working out regularly and have maintained a decent physique (though not the athletic kind). Coming to the heroine of this story, she is Trisha, 27, recently married to my cousin staying in Bangalore.

My maami is an attractive female with a height of 5’6”, slim, long silky hair flowing till her butts. Her boobs are just bigger than the size of mangoes, her navel is so smooth that if you put your finger on it, it will slide straightaway. Her feet are so toned that if you see her in shorts, you would not be able to keep your eyes off her perfectly toned legs and would develop an instant boner.

Our meeting and becoming friends was an accidental affair. It so happened, that one of my close cousins’ destination wedding had been arranged in Goa and I was supposed to travel to the city 4 days prior to the wedding on my cousin’s insistence.

To my luck, Trisha maami was to arrive for the wedding on the same date just with her parents-in-law and without my anna. To be honest, I was pretty excited to meet her as she looked pretty on social media and was the new entrant to the family.

Till then, I had only heard about Trisha maami from my cousin and stalked her on Facebook. This was the first time that I was going to meet her. However, the challenge was that I knew about her, but she didn’t know about me. How was I supposed to start the interaction with her and take it forward?!

The wedding was scheduled for Friday, and I reached Jaipur on the previous Monday morning. I had a habit of smoking cigarettes, and as soon as I exited the airport, I asked the cab-driver to stop the cab and let me have a smoke break.

To compensate him, I bought him a couple of cigarettes as well. When I reached the destination, I was greeted by my cousin herself and we were so happy to see each other.

We hugged and talked for a couple of hours (in between our conversation, I asked her when maami was arriving and who would be accompanying her?) on the lawns before I went to see the farmhouse they booked and meet all my other relatives.

The destination was awesome, to say the least. It reminded me of “Theri” movie, albeit on a little shorter scale. I was escorted to my room by the management team there.

I freshened up and was ready to attend the day’s functions by noon. While I was sitting in the lawn smoking a cigarette, I saw my maami arriving from the main gate.
I was stunned and the cigarette dropped out of my hand as I saw her. Though she had been recently married, my maami looked like a complete single damsel.

Trisha maami was wearing western attire, a red-colored gown with thigh slits, showing an ample amount of her perfectly toned thighs. Her hair was silky and flowing as she shook her head from one side to the other. Her boobs were showing the tiniest cleavage from the neck cut which was enough to tempt any onlooker.

She was wearing the perfect smile while entering and I, being a fan of smiles, was attracted to her then and there. I could see the guards eyeing her as well as she walked and swayed her ass.
Trisha maami entered and greeted the family members with a namaste, and for the elderly, she bent down to touch their feet. As I was constantly looking at her, on a couple of such occasions, I was able to catch a glimpse of her ripe mangoes!

Wow! I got a hard-on.

Sitting in an open lawn, I now had to hide my boner. Fast-forward to the Tilak function in the evening. All of us cousins were dancing and that’s when Trisha entered. My other cousins invited her to dance but she denied it initially, as she did not know many on the dance floor.

As the atmosphere warmed up, we were grooving pretty well and that’s when she entered the floor along with her sister.
Both of them joined us. Of all the people on the floor, only Trisha maami and I looked like pro dancers. Suddenly, there was a romantic song playing, and we wanted to dance to it and dedicate it to my cousin who was getting married.

I tried to do a couple of steps with my sister in sync with the song. But instead, she asked Trisha to dance with me as everyone had sensed that we were pros at it.

This is where my sexual feelings for her arose. We came close, she kept her hand on my shoulder and I on her waist. Damn, I could feel the current.

Maami was so smooth ad her fragrance so mesmerizing that I forgot the track that was playing and instead kept looking in her eyes. Involuntarily, I pulled her closer without realizing the others around and tightened my grip on her waist.

Trisha was smiling throughout and I sensed she was enjoying it. Her boobs were slightly touching my chest and our faces were almost 6 inches away from each other. Had it been any other situation, I would have taken my chance and kissed her. But I controlled myself.

We had great chemistry dancing together and everyone applauded once we were done.

After the function when I was lying in my room, I got a message from an unknown number, “You dance really well, Vikram!”

I searched the number on True caller and pop came to the name ‘Trisha’. I couldn’t control my happiness. It seemed like we had ticked off on the right note.

We started chatting and I asked her, “Why didn’t anna accompanied you?” to which she replied that he had work to be completed but she didn’t want to miss her sister in law's first function post-wedding.

We talked for a couple of hours and I wanted a smoke (cigarette) break. I casually asked her if she smokes to which she replied in the affirmative but requested me not to tell anyone.

I asked her to come to the lawns. We met there at 2 am without anyone noticing and started smoking and talking. We really hit it off well and felt more like friends rather than maami-thambi.

The next three days passed casually and we used to chat daily for a couple of hours at night after all the functions for the day were completed.

It was on Thursday night that she asked me, “Do you have a girlfriend?” to which I replied, “No.” (even though I did have one).

Trisha maami replied, “Don’t lie, how come such a smart guy doesn’t have a girlfriend?”
I couldn’t stop blushing. I knew my maami was impressed but didn’t know to what extent. I knew I had to take a chance now, else after the wedding, I don’t know when we shall meet next.

So, here goes the conversation –
Me: Well, to be honest maami, I do have a girlfriend. She’s in Chennai but is nothing compared to how beautiful you are.
Trisha: Aww, how sweet. But why don’t you tell this to your anna, he doesn’t find me that beautiful.

Me: Whaaaaaaaaaaaattttt! How can that be!
Trisha: It’s true, Vikram. I haven’t had the attention I should have had after marriage.
(I didn’t know how the conversation came to this, but I thought maybe I should proceed.)
Me: His bad luck, maami. He doesn’t know what he is missing out on.

Trisha: What do you mean?
Me: Don’t act smart. I know you’ve understood.
Trisha: Yeah, I do. Anyway, I don’t want to talk about it. Come out for a smoke.

I went out to the lawn to greet maami. My sister-in-law was looking stunning, wearing just a sports bra and denim shorts. As soon as I met her, I asked her what would others feel if they saw her like that?
Trisha maami said, “It’s already 3 am, no one would see us. You just light up a smoke.” As usual, I handed her one cigarette and lit mine. I smoked one puff, and asked her why she hasn’t lit hers?

Trisha maami replied, “let’s smoke from one cig only.” Before I could say anything further, my maami came close to my lips and smooched me, asking me to release the smoke which I had inhaled.

Wow! This was the first time I was shot-gunning. This wasn’t expected and as soon as I realized what had happened, I dropped the cigarette and started smooching her lips.

I held her hair with one hand and caressed her back with the other while bringing her closer to me. Her soft boobs were pressing on my chest, and her luscious lips engrossed in a very romantic kiss.

I cannot explain the feeling that I was going through. Her back was so smooth to touch and her lips were so full of nectar, that I didn’t want the moment to end.

I shifted my other hand to her butts and was caressing her. But she pushed my hands away. And we stopped. I thought maybe I crossed a line.

Trisha maami just went away without saying anything. I kept calling her but she didn’t reply. I thought I fucked up!

The next day was my cousin’s wedding. We all dressed up in traditional attire. At the venue, I was only searching for my maami, to maybe apologize and get back to normal. But she kept on avoiding me.

A couple of hours into the wedding, I got a call from her, asking me to come to the bride’s room. But the bride was on the stage! I couldn’t comprehend why she was calling me there. But, I went.

There was no one in the room and she was in the bathroom trying to fix the back chain on her dress. She asked for my help on the same. I couldn’t understand what was happening.

I asked her about last night, to which she replied, “Forget it, that just happened in the heat of the moment and won’t happen again.” I thought maybe this was over and just sought an apology.

Then maami replied, “It’s okay. I don’t have any harsh feelings over it.”

While I was closing her chain, suddenly someone entered the room, and without thinking anything about it, we just closed the bathroom door and locked it.

Trisha asked, “What will I say to anyone who’s there as to why you were doing this task?” I didn’t have an answer. We heard a knock on the bathroom door and it was her mother-in-law asking if she was inside. She was shell shocked and wondering what should be done.

Trisha maami, out of fear, asked me to hide somewhere, but where was I to hide in the bathroom with no windows even! We couldn’t hold the silence much longer, so I told her, “You open the door, I will hide in your lehenga. You just maintain your posture so that she cannot see us, and ask her to go out as soon as you can.” She agreed.

I went under her lehenga. You all know how Indian wedding lehengas are, with their huge circumference, one average person can easily fit inside. I was sitting there while her MIL entered.

While Trisha maami was conversing, I smelt a strange smell. I soon realized it was my maami’s dripping panty! It might have got wet while I was helping her with the chain on her dress, and touching her back with my bare hands. She might have got aroused.

I thought I might have something and thought of taking a chance. I knew she wouldn’t react else her reputation would be devastated. So, I put my tongue out and reached for her dripping panty. As soon as I touched her, I sensed shivers.

My maami’s words to her MIL flowed in a stammer and her legs shivered. Her juices tasted like ecstasy. I kept rolling my tongue over her panty and licking her juices. I was sensing she was not able to take it without reacting.

But I thought of going a step further. I used my hands to slide her panty down and directly put my tongue in her pussy. As soon as I touched her pussy, she shivered again. But I knew I had her because there was no resistance on her part.

I slowly put my tongue near her pussy teasing her. She didn’t have a single hair on that part, and that was arousing me way too much. I couldn’t control myself and put my tongue directly on her pussy pushing it inside.

I heard an, “Ouch” from her. She somehow controlled the situation in front of her MIL and made her leave as soon as possible. As soon as she left, she got me out of her lehenga and starting kissing me madly.

I knew I owned her now. We locked the room so that no one could enter and engaged in passionate kissing after that. I pinned her to the wall and caressed her boobs from over her blouse while smooching her. It was a double bonus for me. While her lips were so soft and juicy to kiss and lick, her boobs were very fluffy and spongy to press.

We kept kissing for 10-15 minutes or so. Then, I took her to the bathroom where all the action had started and made her bend over the dressing table. She was in an L-shape with her back still unchained.

I caressed her back from under her blouse and completely took off her blouse. She was wearing a black bra underneath. The contrast of her white skin with black bra was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her brains out then and there.

I unhooked her bra and took it off and grasped her mangoes from behind. They were so soft that I cannot even begin telling you about them. I was pressing them hard from behind and Trisha was continuously moaning. Her moaning was making me crazier.

My maami had submitted herself to me. I wanted to fuck her wildly. So, I picked her up in my arms and threw her on the bed on her back.

For the first time, I saw those yummy spongy boobs. They had a small dark brown nipple capable of arousing any man. I pounced on her like a hungry lion, kissing her, biting her boobs, caressing her neck and navel.

I have a fetish for navels, so I kept kissing and circling my maami’s navel with my tongue for 10 minutes or so. She was very beautiful and no words can describe her.

After all this, I thought of jumping to the main action as we also had a function to attend.
I undid her lehenga and now she was only in her black panty. It was all wet from her dripping and my licking. I could not believe my sight. There was a beauty on the bed only in her panty of whom I had only heard of a week back.

I took her panty off completely and took off my kurta. I love the 69 position and I wanted to lick that yummy shaved pink pussy of her. I made her lie above me in 69 and started licking her pussy.

I was pushing my tongue deeper and deeper, teasing her and giving her all the pleasure she craved. She reciprocated well, giving me a great blowjob and licking my 6” dick with her soft lips.

I wanted to ejaculate in her pussy, so I brought her down to missionary position so that I could bang her pussy now. I made her lie on the bed on her back and started teasing her by making slow moves down from her legs with my tongue.

Finally, when I reached my shaved pink destination, I couldn’t wait. I put my dick on her entrance and entered her in 5-6 deep thrusts. She moaned loudly but I suppressed her moans by kissing her and playing with her tongue while giving her deep thrusts in her pussy.

One of my hands was caressing her butts and occasionally, reaching out to her asshole trying to insert a finger in it. My maami’s pussy was tight, and looked like my anna didn’t work well on her. But it was for my enjoyment now.

I was having the time of my life banging her. Trisha maami was moaning continuously and asking me to keep humping her till she came. I was a stallion.

How could I not oblige that gorgeous woman on my bed? I kept humping my sister-in-law for another 15 minutes (taking breaks in between, because, of course, no man can handle 15 minutes continuously) till she came. We both came at the same time.

I came inside her itself as my maami requested that she wanted it in and she would take a pill afterward. As we finished, we both were exhausted from all the great satisfying fucking we had. We dressed up and headed to the function after making sure we looked normal!

THE END!!!

Guys a huge shoutout if anybody could help me bring fake pics for PV sindhu please do message me!!!

Both the stories are osm....????
You really need to continue the school one!

 

[Rajaryanea]

Bro bring in amrita fast please . Cant wait for her

 

[twitterraja02]

Guys a huge shoutout if anybody could help me bring fake pics for PV sindhu please do message me!!!

Search in my threads, u will find

 

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Kajal agrawal

 

[sanzsachin55]

We have a couple of updates today ?

Update 1 (Tonight): Boarding School -4 (Amirtha is back!!!)

Update 2 (Saturday): Weekend Story - Any Guesses??? ?

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We have a couple of updates today ?

Update 1 (Tonight): Boarding School -4 (Amirtha is back!!!)

Update 2 (Saturday): Weekend Story - Any Guesses??? ?

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Samantha

 

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Samantha

Kajal agrawal

I will try to bring a new thread for other celebs as well. Maybe in Weekend stories.

 

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We have a couple of updates today ?

Update 1 (Tonight): Boarding School -4 (Amirtha is back!!!)

Update 2 (Saturday): Weekend Story - Any Guesses??? ?

Keep Following guys, Cheers!!!

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