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Desibahu — Sat, 14 Aug 2021 19:54:09 +0000

Hi guys, Alok again with another one of my encounters. This happened last week. I had gotten a hangouts message from one of my readers, who was quite impressed with my story. Her name was Nitya.
Nitya was a student hailing from Kerala and was studying in Pune. Pune is a couple of hours away from Mumbai. She had sent me multiple messages on Hangouts, but I hadn’t seen them. One day when I opened my hangouts, I replied to her finally.
“Hi!” I said. In less than a minute, she replied, “Hi, Alok! Loved your post.”
“I am glad you did,” I said.
We kept chatting for all of Sunday afternoon. In the end, when I was about to leave, she sent me a photo of her cleavage, saying, “Oops, sent by mistake.” I knew she didn’t. I sent a smiley.
Later that night, the mallu girl texted me again, and we again spoke for hours. She described to me about her life in Pune, her ex-boyfriend and what not. Later, she asked me if I would be able to write a story about her. I kind of got a hint of where this was going. “Not unless I experience it.” She blushed and said goodbye.
About a month or so later, I had to go to Pune for some work on Friday. So I thought I could crash at her place for the night and come back in the morning. I asked and she agreed to it.
I was outside her room. I rang the bell, and she opened the door. Nitya was absolutely beautiful. She looked very different from her Instagram photos, but beautiful nonetheless. She was a bit short and petite, but not at all so in terms of figure. She had a great figure. She was wearing a t-shirt and tiny red-colored shorts. Her boobs were quite firm.
“Hi, Alok!” She said as she came and hugged me directly. I was in paradise. I came in and sat on her couch. She offered me some snacks and water. It was evening by then. She asked me if I wanted a drink, to which, I agreed.
The mallu girl smiled and poured me a whiskey. Now, although I don’t drink that often, I can easily handle about 7 glasses of neat. However, Nitya underestimated me.
I had changed to my pyjama shorts and t-shirt drinking whiskey. I sure was a bit horny that day, but I didn’t want to misbehave, being her guest. However, a blind man could have spotted my erect dick – that’s how hard I was!
I could see my reader Nitya peeking at it thinking I wouldn’t understand. I knew, but I didn’t let her see it. She knelt pouring me drinks. After about 3 drinks, she put her head on my shoulder. I could now see her brown cleavage.
She thought I was super drunk by now, but I wasn’t. Slowly, she moved her hand over my pant and held my dick. It got even harder. I badly wanted to fuck the naughty mallu girl.
Nitya was drunk. She didn’t even look at it, and directly put her hand inside my pant and held my dick. “Aah,” I exclaimed as her little hand held my hard big dick. I went to kiss her, but she refused. I was confused. She was holding my dick but was refusing to kiss me?!
A few minutes later, she took out my dick and began to suck it. She slid my cock skin down and licked it from the bottom. She kissed me on my balls and began sucking me at the tip. I tried to hold her boob with one hand, but she slapped me on my face! Then the Kerala girl began sucking me again.
I didn’t know what was happening. I let her go on and came in her mouth. She drank it and made me wear my pant.
My reader now held my arm, put her head on my shoulder and began watching TV. By then, I had realized she was a dominant one. But I kissed her, she tried to push me back. I stopped as I did not want to offend her.
A few minutes down, she made me sleep on the ground and sat on my face. She slid her short a bit and put her vagina on my mouth. I love giving as well as receiving a blowjob. I licked her clit all around.
I slid my tongue deep inside the mallu girl’s vagina and moved it around, exploring every bit of it. I also slid my finger in for pleasure. Nitya was moaning like hell and came on my face twice.
Later, she slid her t-shirt and put her nipple in my mouth. I wanted to tease this bitch, so I licked her under-boob, and bit it. I licked again and then on her cleavage and around her nipples. She began to now force my lips on her nipples but I disagreed.
She now started begging, “Please, Alok!” and swayed her hand behind my head. I began sucking her tit now. I licked and sucked her nipple like a hungry man. I bit it from time to time. She loved it.
By this time, the horny mallu girl Nitya had multiple orgasms, but I did not as I hadn’t fucked her yet. So, while sucking her tit, I slid down my pant. I lifted and held her little body. She didn’t resist. Carefully, I placed her on my dick, and let it slide in.
“Alok!” she moaned. She began fucking me. Slow and steady, my mallu reader fucked me for quite some time.
Now I wanted control. So I made her sleep on the floor. I spread her legs and put my black hard dick all the way inside her. She moaned. I fucked her while holding her neck. Again and again, I fucked her like a horny dog.
After that, I lifted her and held her in my arm. I pinned her against the wall, in the air, and put my dick in her. I fucked her there for few more minutes. I swear the neighbors could clearly have heard her moan. But I never stopped thrusting my black dick.
Later, I made her sit like a dog and fucked her. For about 25 minutes total, I fucked the shit out of Nitya. After this, I came in her mouth. We went to her bedroom after this and cuddled.
That night, we fucked 3 more times. I left the next day. It was a great experience.
My readers could always contact me on [email protected] for feedback, or.. you know! 😛

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Submissive mallu boy’s 3some sex with bisexual couple – Story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Tue, 20 Jul 2021 05:23:42 +0000

Hai guys, it’s me back with a new story. For those who don’t know me, I am Bharath from Kerala. I am a 21-year-old, bisexual submissive bottom. I really enjoy watching couples make out.
I have had many incidents with both males and females but never had a chance to be with a couple. So, this is my imaginary story of how I came across a couple and enjoyed with them. Let’s not waste time and get into the story.
One day while I was checking Grindr, I came across a man, we shared our fantasies. He was a married bisexual top. He loved young manly guys like me. We shared our pics and nudes.
He started to take me for drives. He would make me sick his dick or give him a handjob. Sometimes, we would visit his friends and would do a gang bang. I really loved it when he sucks my nipples and he too enjoyed doing it. We started to meet very often.
One day I shared with him my fantasy to make out with a couple. I told him how much I loved watching a couple fucking. I also told him I wanna be fucked in my ass while I suck a pussy. I really wanted to be a sub to a couple.
He told me then that his wife was very open-minded and they used to have threesomes and couple swap. I didn’t know how I didn’t know about this any sooner. He said to me that he often shared with his wife about our encounter. He said she used to get really turned on while watching the videos of him fucking me which he used to shoot.
He told me that he thought I liked men more than women and that was why he never mentioned about her. I was shocked to hear this. I told him I loved both men and women equally. He then told me that he could talk to his wife and we could do a threesome.
He invited me to his home for the next day. I reached his home by 10 in the morning. He answered me at the door and took me in. We sat on the sofa and started to talk while waiting for his wife.
I had been with him many times but that day he was more handsome. He was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts. His strong chest was projected in those and his huge legs. He was 6.2 ft tall and had a well-built body. I looked so small in front of him.
He really looked very young for a 40-year-old man. His dick was also huge. (I knew from the past experience!)
His wife came from the bedroom. She might have had a shower, her hair was wet. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and a really short shorts that revealed a part of her ass cheeks. I had an instant hard-on. He had told me she was 34-year-old but by her looks, she looked only 28.
Let’s name him David and she will be Mia.
David: Hey honey! Look who is here.
Mia (looking at me): It’s nice to meet you, Bharath. David had told me about your past encounter and really loved them.
She winked at me with a sexy smile. I started to blush.
David: Let me fix a drink for you guys. In the meantime, you guys talk.
David went to fix us some drinks. Mia came and sat near me.
Mia: So, how many girls have you been with?
I was shocked to hear such a question.
Me: Umm. Like, 3 or 4.
Mia: Were they hot?
Me: Yaa, damn hot.
Mia: Hotter than me? (And she moved closer to me.)
Me: Er, definitely no.
And then she moved forward and gave a gentle kiss on my lips. After a moment’s pause, she started to kiss deep. I reciprocated. She was a damn good kisser. We broke our kiss when David came with the drink.
David: You guys seem to like each other.
Mia: Definitely.
David passed the drinks. We slowly finished it while talking. I was in between them. Both had their arms on my thighs. They were massaging my thigh and moving closer to my dick.
They kissed each other in front of me. I got really excited watching them. They started to rub on my dick still with my jeans on. I was really enjoying it. Then they came towards me and they both kissed me at the same time.
David then grabbed his wife’s boobs and pressed them. She was moaning in between our kisses. I grabbed her ass and massaged them with both hands.
David now lifted Mia and walked to their bedroom and asked me to join.
David and Mia got on the bed and started to slowly undress each other while smooching. I sat on a chair watching them make out. It was very sexy. David fingered Mia while still kissing her. He then moved down slowly kissing all over her body.
I removed my jeans and started to stroke my dick watching them. David now started to stimulate pussy with his tongue. Mia was moaning loud and that made me increase my stroking pace.
Mia then looked at me and gestured me to come near her. I got up and went near her. We kissed and I fondled her boobs. She had her hands caressing my cock. Now David inserted his two fingers in Mia’s pussy and started to finger fuck her. She loved it and pulled me closer. David then kissed Mia.
Later he lied down on his back and asked me to suck his cock. I was glad to take care of that mister. I caught his dick and stroked it at first and then started to lick the head and then I slowly licked throughout the length.
David now pulled his wife on top of him and he was eating her pussy. I got his entire cock in my mouth and then sucked it really well. Mia was really horny watching this. I started to caress his balls with my hands while continued to suck the dick. Later I sucked his balls and then again moved back to his shaft.
Now Mia joined me to suck his cock. We sucked together at times kissing each other too. Later Mia took his cum in her mouth and she kissed me and exchanged it.
Then, David made me lay down on his lap and spank my ass a couple of times. He then inserted a finger in my ass hole and started to finger fuck me. Later Mia too inserted one of her fingers and they both finger fucked me.
After some time, David was hard again. I again him a quick blowjob. His dick was as hard as a rock. He then fucked Mia in doggy style, while Mia gave me a blowjob. I didn’t expect it, but that was a hell of a blowjob.
David then fucked me in missionary while I was eating Mia’s pussy and ass. I really loved to eat female pussies and asses. They were kissing too. Then David fucked me in missionary position while I was eating Mia’s pussy again.
After some time, I pulled Mia towards me and started to suck her boobs. David was about to climax so he started to increase his pace and I was sucking on Mia’s boobs really hard to pull back my moans.
David released a lot of cum in my ass and collapsed on the bed. Mia then asked me to fuck her, but she wanted to ride me. She started to ride my cock in cowgirl positions. Later we switched to sitting position and finally to doggy style. She came twice in this and later I cummed and we both then lied beside David.
I was between them and she was caressing my head. I told them I didn’t know how I lasted so long. She said that David had mixed viagra in mine and his drink. I was astonished but loved it. Later we had many experiences which I will share in my further stories.
So, thank you guys for your support. And please do send your comments to [email protected] I love to meet new couples and both male and female individuals and have great fun and kinky experiences.

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Sexy mallu girl wanted to be fucked after massage – Tinder story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Tue, 13 Jul 2021 04:14:08 +0000

Hello all, this is the first time I am submitting my story here. So, please excuse me if there is any mistake in my story-telling style.
My name is Sandy (obviously, name changed for my privacy). I am 33 years old and I work in an IT company in Bangalore. This incident happened in 2020 just before the lockdown. I have a girlfriend. My girlfriend is very traditional and old school type when it comes to physical intimacy.
Though I love her a lot, we never had sex with each other. We never went beyond kissing and cuddling. My girlfriend had said she didn’t want to have sex before marriage. I respected her opinion and had agreed.
But I was desiring within myself for sex. This desire was growing more and more day by day. I was not a virgini. I had couple of sexual relationships in the past. Now it had been a long time ever since I had sex.
So I decided to use tinder to find a sex partner. I created my profile and wrote a clear bio that I was looking only for sex and not for any relationship. I also mentioned that I was very good at providing sensual secret massage.
(Actually, I am good at giving massage. I had learnt a lot of massage tricks by watching videos and I always wanted to give a sensual massage to make a girl squirt.)
One girl swiped right and we ended up matching. Let’s call her ‘Deepa’ in this story. I started the conversation and confirmed if Deepa had read my bio and we were on the same page. She said, yes.
After exchanging basic info about each other, Deepa agreed to meet me. She said she wanted a massage. We decided we will have sex only if we both feel like having during the massage. But she told me to keep the condom ready in case required.
In chat, she enquired about my massage style and service details as I had mentioned that I was giving paid massage service in my Tinder bio. This was because I wanted the girl to feel comfortable and they should be sure that I don’t go behind them for relationship, etc.
I explained to Deepa all my massage details and we agreed to meet.
The next day she came in a taxi to my address. I had asked her to come near a shopping mall near my house. We decided to meet in my house as I stayed alone in my rented house.
She called me as soon as she reached. I went in my bike and picked her.
The girl from Tinder was looking very sexy. She was around 5 feet 2 tall, with perfect figure which was a little curvy as well (my favorite.) Deepa had a dusky skin. Just wow! She was 28 years old and was from Kerala.
(By the way, I am also average looking. 5″7, 74 kg, wheatish brown. My tool is around 6 to 7 inches in length.)
Once we reached my house, we spoke for a while. I offered her some drink and snacks. Then we walked hmti my bed room.
I told the sexy mallu girl Deepa to feel comfortable and not to worry about anything. I told her to lie down on the bed.
I sat next to her. Slowly, I held her hand and gently started massaging her hand. I continued to have general conversations while I was massaging her. I wanted her to be totally comfortable.
I continued massaging the mallu girl’s arms, shoulders, neck and legs on top of her dress. As time passed, we both started feeling relaxed and started enjoying. I wanted to take it slow. So I asked her to turn over and sleep on her stomach. She followed my instructions.
I started massaging her back. I touched her butts. They were perfect in shape. By then, I had already gotten my boner. My dick was already hard. I was in a track pants and a t-shirt.
Then, I slowly removed Deepa’s t-shirt and started applying gel on her back. I had bought a 2-in-1 lubricant. I used the same for the massage. Slowly, I applied this gel all over her back and continued massaging.
Then I made her to sleep on her back and saw her beautiful melons in bra. It was simply wow. I started massaging her belly. I rolled my fingers on her wet (with gel) belly button. In between, the mallu girl was moaning lightly.
I slowly started massaging her armpit. In the process, I was also touching her boobs. Then I removed her jeans and started massaging her legs. Her thighs were so beautiful.
Slowly, I removed her bra and started touching her boobs. By then, there was no conversation. She had submitted herself to me.
I teased her a lot by my sensual touch. I took a long time to touch her tits. I applied gel and rolled my fingers on mallu tits gently. We both were horny by then.
Slowly, I started to apply more pressure and started pressing Deepa’s boobs harder. She looked at me, giving a signal to suck her boobs. I slowly started kissing her boobs. I was rolling by tongue gently around her tits and slowly sucked her tits. Deepa started moaning a little loudly.
I saw her panty which was already started showing signs of wetness. I continued this play for about 10 minutes. I played with the mallu girl’s boobs by pressing and massaging, sucking and licking, and kissing. In between, she held my head and pulled up and kissed me passionately. We locked our tongues and kissed passionately.
Then I moved my hands down and started touching the areas around her pussy. I used my fingers to rub the edges of her V-shape. My entire focus was on to give her all the pleasure. That was what I always fascinated.
Slowly, we faced each other sidewise and were kissing. I put my hand behind her and started massaging her bums. I put my hand inside her panty from behind and started pressing her bums. I touched her butthole and she made a “ahhh” sound loudly. I moved my fingers deeper. In between, I could feel her pussy. Her pussy was all wet and I could feel it.
My finger became wet. I took my wet finger in front her face and showed it to her. She became shy and smiled. I pulled her panties down. Now she was all naked. Believe me, I was in cloud 9.
I started gently rubbing her pussy. She was dripping with love juice. I continued rubbing her clitoris. I applied more lube. Her pussy was not all wet. It felt so good.
I slowly slid my middle finger inside and started moving. With my thumb, I continued caressing her clitoris. In between, I went down and kissed her pussy. I massaged her clitoris by rolling my tongue around it and then again continued fingering.
After some time, Deepa started shivering and moaning loudly. I knew she was about to cum. Then she held my hands tightly and stretched her body. I continued fingering. Then the moment came an she started squirting. It came on my face. She squirted many times. Then she looked relaxed.
I went up and we hugged while sleeping. The aroused Kerala girl kissed me and asked if I had a condom. I said, Yes. She said that she wanted to do it. I gave her a condom packet and told her to do whatever she wants.
Deepa undressed me. She took my dick in her mouth and sucked it for about 5 minutes. Then she put condom and came on top. Slowly, she slid my dick inside her with a light moan and stared moving.
It was so good! Since I didn’t have a sex for a long time, I felt like cumming after 3-4 minutes. I told her to stop and then I played with her boobs and pussy again for a while.
Then we came to missionary position and I stared fucking her. In the next 3 or 4 minutes, I felt like cumming. I told her the same. She said that she wanted me to cum in her mouth. So I removed the condom and moved my dick toward her lips. The mallu girl held it in her hand and started sucking it. Soon, I came in her mouth.
She took all the love juice of my dick in her mouth. She licked every drop of it. We had a wonderful experience.
Later, we took a shower together and got freshen up before she left.
I hope you all enjoyed my real story. Sorry if it was too long. Please give your feedback.
If any girls, married women, aunties in Bangalore or Mangalore (my native) wants to have a similar experience, please contact me to my email ID [email protected]

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Chubby Mallu aunty takes initiative in seduction – Desi Tales – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 11 Mar 2021 23:16:02 +0000

Hey guys, this is my first story of an incident that happened to me during the Covid-19 lockdown.
I am 19 years old, dark skin, muscular body, 5’9 height, and dick size 6 inches. I am very shy and super introverted.
The heroine of this story, mallu aunty Bincy is a friend of my mom. She is married and also has a young daughter. She is 33 years old, chubby, 5’1 inch in height and her figure is – 36D-35-38 (she told me that later).
Her big mallu ass sways whenever she walks. She always wears t-shirts and tracks pants. Sometimes the t-shirt and tracks are tight too to help her bust stay in shape.
Her husband goes to the office for a week and stays at home for 2-3 days.
During the lockdown, her daughter was with her parents. This meant that I had a chance to have sex with the chubby Mallu aunty only when her husband was not in the house.
Before the lockdown, Bincy aunty and her husband used to come to our house regularly, but this stopped when the Corona lockdown started.
When the lockdown was diluted, then she and her husband resumed coming to our house.
So, let’s continue with the story.
During the lockdown, I started working out a lot. When she saw me after a long time, she was surprised to see my body. She stared at my body for a while.
After sometime, aunty, my sister, and I were in the bedroom where my sister and aunty were gossiping.
After a while, my sister went to the kitchen for some work, and aunty and I were left alone in the room.
Aunty: Why are you so silent?
Me: Oh, nothing aunty.
Aunty: Your body has become fit. You go to the gym or what?
Me: No, I just workout at home.
Aunty: You got a nice body by just working out at home, ha? You must be having six packs also.
I just smiled hearing that.
Aunty: Look at me. During the lockdown, I just got a lot fatter (shows by pinching her stomach). I have a family pack, I guess.
We both laughed at that.
Aunty: You have six-packs, na? Show me.
I was shocked for a second.
Me: No, I don’t have six-packs, aunty.
Then, my sister came back, and we had to stop the conversation. While leaving, the mallu aunty gave me a little seductive smile and a pat on my back and eventually caressed my butt! This started a new fantasy for me!!
One day, when her husband was in the office, Bincy aunty came to my house in the morning with some food. She was wearing a t-shirt and track pants. She chatted with my mom for a long time. In the afternoon, when she was about to leave, my mom asked me to drop her home on my scooter.
The chubby mallu aunty sat on the scooter to one side, just like all the aunties in India do – with one hand on my shoulder and the other one on my thigh.
Fortunately for my intentions, the road was full of pot-holes! This meant that her big boobs were touching my back frequently.
She asked me to stop near a grocery store where she brought a lot of goods.
I kept some grocery bags in the front of my scooter and the others were with aunty. Now, she grabbed my waist tightly for support.
When we reached her building, I helped her to take the bags up to her home. I was about to leave, but she asked me to sit down and then offered me some juice.
The married south Indian aunty went to the kitchen and I sat in the living room. Then she brought the juice. We randomly chatted for a while. Then, out of the blue, she asked,
Aunty: Why did you lie to me?
Me: What? I didn’t lie to you about anything.
Aunty: You did, about not having six-packs.
I had a question mark on my face.
Aunty: I felt it when we were on the scooter.
I blushed a bit, I guess.
Me: It’s just a bit of cut, not full six-pack abs.
Aunty: You have at least that. I just have tyres (excess body fat).
We both laughed at that comment. I tried to change the topic, but she said,
Aunty: Show it to me, na..
Me: I don’t think it’s right, aunty.
Aunty: What is right or wrong in this, da? It doesn’t matter, show da..
I hesitated for a while. Then I pulled up my t-shirt to show my abs. The mallu aunty stared at it. I covered it with my hands.
Aunty: Nice. I am just a fat aunty.
Me: Aunty, you are not that fat.
Aunty: I am fat. Look, I have a big tummy, my thighs, and arms. My butts are fat too.
She was pointing and pinching each part while she was saying this and this really turned me on!
Aunty: You have abs na, look (by pulling up her t-shirt and showing me her stomach). I have big tyres (she was pinching it).
I was getting a mild hard-on after that. Then she covered it again. This beautiful incident ended with my mom’s call on my phone.
Aunty: Next time you come here, you have to show me some exercises, to lessen these. (Again, she was pinching her tyres. She knew that it was turning me on).
I masturbated thinking of this incident again and again for weeks. But sadly the mallu aunty had to leave and go out of station for some time.
After a few weeks, she came back again to my house with her husband. This time she was staring at me seductively. She touched my crotch “accidentally” and also caressed my butt. She also pressed her ass on me a lot. This behaviour went on whenever she came to my home.
Once, she came to my house alone when her husband was in their house. As always, my mom asked me to drop her back which meant I had a chance to grope her on the scooter. But this day, I didn’t get the chance to go inside her house as her husband was in the house,
Aunty: Today, you can’t come home for the “exercise”. We will do it when nobody’s home. (she said with a seductive wink).
It was clear that she was into me. But I myself being the shy one didn’t take the initiative. But the naughty mallu aunty on the other hand was ready to take over.
You can see how she took over from me, as she obviously knew that I would never make the first move.
In the next part, find out how seductively the mallu aunty made me her slave and her devotee!
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Love you, guys. Thanks for reading.

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Mallu MIL Sudha seduced and fucked by son-in-law – Hot story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 19 Feb 2021 06:04:32 +0000

My name is Karthik and this is the story of the two best days of my life.
For Diwali, my wife and I decided to visit my mother-in-law, Sudha, who lived alone in Kerala.
Usually, for the festivals, we visited my parents and not hers, but this year we decided to change it, as my mother-in-law Sudha had recently lost her husband, my father-in-law, in a freak road accident.
It was a surprise visit and Sudha was moved to tears when she saw us. I stood aside, as mother and daughter embraced each other, hugging and kissing and crying on each other’s shoulders.
Later, Sudha and I exchanged an awkward handshake, as that was the extent of our relationship.
Diwali came and went by in a flash. Sudha made sweets and the three of us spent the evenings bursting firecrackers and recounting old memories.
It was during these evenings that my MIL and I became comfortable around each other. Even though I had been married to her daughter for three years, we were still strangers. I still only called her “aunty” and not any of the more intimate qualifiers such as ‘athae’ or ‘mami’.
It was also during one of these evenings that we ever talked to each other as two human beings. Not as a mother-in-law and son-in-law. My wife going to sleep early that evening greatly helped this cause.
We told each other our hobbies, our passions, the jokes that made us laugh, what songs made us cry, our hopeless dreams, and our cruel reality.
It turned out, that both Sudha and I were romantics, while our spouses were the complete opposite.
That evening, my mother-in-law and I decided to call each other by our first names.
The next day, my wife went to visit some of her friends in Cochin, leaving me and her mother alone in the house. I spent most of the day watching movies on my laptop. Sudha watched her serials on an old TV in the hall.
By the evening, it had started to rain and my wife decided to spend the night at her friend’s place, opting not to drive on the wet roads.
At dinner, it was just Sudha and me. She had cooked chicken biryani, which was my favorite food, and It was the best biriyani I had ever tasted.
“I wish your daughter could cook like this,” I said after the first bite.
“She is still learning, Karthik. She’ll be just as good when she is my age.”
Although my mother-in-law downplayed the compliment, I could tell she liked it. So I complimented her again. “I hope she looks as good when she is your age.”
This made Sudha blush. And it was a running gag between us. I would often say to my wife Priya that if I had met her mother before her I would have married her instead.
“Please don’t say such things, Karthik. Priya might take it seriously someday.”
“I am sure she won’t.”
Sudha looked really good today. She was wearing a traditional Kerala white saree with a green blouse. She was also sitting at my side and I couldn’t help but stare at her navel and her massive breasts. But more than anything, I was in love with Sudha’s pink, luscious lips.
“Can I tell you something, Sudha?” I said.
Sudha seemed concerned. “What is it, Karthik?”
“I don’t know how to say this, but things haven’t been good between me and Priya.”
“What do you mean?”
“We are not as happy as we make it seem. We may be splitting up soon.”
My mother-in-law’s world turned upside down and I could see it in her face.
“Don’t joke about something so serious—”
“I am not joking. We are just not right for each other. Priya feels the same way. We had a long, hard discussion. We decided we’ll wait and see till the end of the year, and if things don’t work out we’ll divorce in January. And things haven’t been working out.”
Tears started pouring down Sudha’s cheeks. “Is that why you came to visit, Karthik?” she said between her tears. “To break my heart?”
“I am sorry, but I did not want to continue lying to you.”
My mallu mother-in-law didn’t reply. She couldn’t speak. The tears made her eyeliner form dark outlines around her eyes, which for some reason made her more beautiful.
“Please, Sudha,” I said, taking her face in my palms. “Don’t cry. Even if I split up with Priya, I will always be in touch with you. You will always be my favorite mother in law.”
Our faces were very close to each other. I could feel her warmth in my palms and our eyes were locked with each other. I was only distracted by a lonely drop of sweat that ran down her neck and bosom.
I gently wiped the tears from her face and accidentally (or not) my thumb brushed the edge of her bottom lip. My widow MIL made the first move! She turned my face to the side and kissed me on my cheek and said, “You will always be my favorite son-in-law.”
I then turned her cheek and kissed it. My mallu mother-in-law turned my other cheek and kissed it. I did the same. Then our eyes met again. I knew in that moment we wanted each other.
Heart racing, I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, those big, beautiful lips. She hesitated for a second but then started kissing me back. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close, her breasts crushing into me, my cock rock hard.
I ran my fingers through her hair, back of her neck and started sucking her lips. I could feel my wife mom’s hot breath on my face, and hear the little moans she let out.
I spread her lips open with mine and sought her tongue. But before I could taste it, her phone started to ring. It was her daughter, my wife! She had called to confirm that she was indeed staying the night.
The call broke our moment of passion. We both knew what we were doing was wrong and we were both ashamed. My mother-in-law ran into her room and shut her door. We spent the night in separate rooms.
By the time I woke up the next morning, the breakfast was already on the table. Sudha usually joined us, but that day she was nowhere to be seen. She was probably too embarrassed to look at my face and remained locked in her room.
I did not eat breakfast. I brushed my teeth and packed my bags. I was going to leave. I decided to tell my wife that something came up at work.
After getting ready, I slid a small note under my mallu mother-in-law’s door. The note read, “I am sorry for what happened last night. I didn’t know what came over me. It was my fault. Please don’t worry about it.” I signed it, “Hopefully still your favorite son-in-law.”
Just as I was about to leave, Sudha’s door swung open and she emerged, even prettier than last night! She was wearing a black saree and her hair was loose. The whole house smelled like lavender, her soap.
“Please don’t leave, Karthik,” she said. “For the sake of my daughter. She’ll be back today and you can leave with her. Please don’t ruin your marriage.”
“Our marriage is already over,” I said and started to walk toward the door.
“Have the breakfast, at least.”
Sudha seized my arm and led me to the dining table. She stood next to me as I had breakfast. I am not sure if she was doing it intentionally, but she stood in such a way that I could once again see that her jacket barely was managing to contain my mother-in-law’s breasts. They had to be liberated. And I was their savior.
“About last night..” I began but she immediately cut me off.
“Let’s not talk about it.”
I remained silent for a few moments, but I could feel something sinister coming over me. A strong desire, deep and carnal, to grab her and caress her, to bite her ass, to make my mallu MIL scream in pleasure, to make her mine.
“Sudha,” I called. She looked at me. Her lips quivered. She was anxious.
“I want to fuck you.”
She could not believe what she had just heard. She slapped me across my face! This released the primitive animal in me. I stood up and grabbed her by the back of her hair.
“Get your hands off me,” she yelled.
I kissed her, flat on the lips, but unlike last night, she was not reciprocating. I let her go.
“Goodbye,” I said and collected my bag and was about to leave when she once again grabbed my hand and turned me around.
Sudha looked me into my eyes and said, “Fuck me.”
She leaned for a kiss, but I stopped her. I grabbed her by the neck and dragged her to the bedroom. Once there, she once again tried to kiss me, but I refused. She did not want my kiss earlier, so now she did not get to kiss me.
I slowly pulled my hand that was choking her throat and chest. In doing so, I pulled my mother-in-law’s pallu down and ripped two hooks on her blouse. She was wearing a white bra inside, which was now visible. I gently ran a finger over her blouse, over her left boob.
“Can I squeeze them?” I asked her.
She fluttered her eyelashes and nodded her head to denote a yes. I squeezed her breast hard. She let out a gasp. She did not expect me to squeeze so hard.
But I did not let up. I squeezed the other breast, just as hard. I mushed them against each other. She moaned loudly. In pleasure or pain, I did not know.
“Does it hurt?” I asked her.
“No,” she lied.
I bent down and softly kissed my mallu mother-in-law’s breasts, to soothe the pain. The blouse and bra were in the way, so I ripped them open. I sucked on her nipples.
I was a greedy man, but I could only suck on one at a time. I kneaded the other with my hand, traced a circle around the areola with my thumb, teased it, and pinched it.
Then I made her sit on the bed and lay in her lap. I wanted to look at the expression on her face as I sucked her tits. I did so to my heart’s content.
By this time, there was a gigantic bulge in my pants. I took her hand and guided it to my bulge. My hand over hers, I made her squeeze my cock. She did it so wonderfully.
I wanted to cum right then but managed to control myself. I wasn’t going to let her go that easily. My mother-in-law rubbed me over my pants for while. Then I grabbed her hand and shoved it inside my underpants.
My MIL hungrily grabbed my cock, which started pulsating in the warmth of her hand—a feeling I had never experienced before. I was becoming so horny that I started thrusting my hips in the air, but she did not let my cock go.
She squeezed harder and harder, rubbed it, and tugged on it. Unable to contain my pleasure, I slapped her hand away. I stood up and undid my pants and was down to my underwear.
“Kneel,” I said and she did so obediently. I had wanted to fuck my mallu mother-in-law’s mouth for so long.
“Lick it,” I said to Sudha. She made an action to pull my cock out of my underwear, but I stopped her.
“Lick it,” I repeated, and she understood what I wanted her to do.
Sudha gently licked my cock over the underwear. She licked for a few minutes and then took a gentle bite. She looked at me for approval. I ran my hand across her cheek and said, “Bite it.”
She bit down hard. It hurt a little bit but the pleasure was tenfold. She bit licked and kissed my cock. I grabbed the back of her hair and rubbed it all over her face. Then I stood her up and undid the rest of her saree.
She stood before me only in underwear. I pulled the flap of her underwear and shoved my hands inside. She was soaking wet. First I thrust my middle finger inside her. She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure.
“Karthik!” she said.
I made a little hook with my finger, to hit her pleasure spot. As my finger slid in and out, her moans become louder, which made me hornier. I slapped her tits, quite hard, three, four times. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I fingered her harder.
“Do you like it?” I asked her, as I slid another finger inside her and slapped her tits again.
She was in no state to answer. She just made a general sound that was a yes.
“Do you like it, you slut?”
My mother-in-law opened her eyes again to look at me in shock. She probably never thought anyone would ever call her a slut, let alone her own son-in-law.
“You are my slut from today, Sudha. You belong to me now, understand?” I said but she did not answer. She just stared into my face, breathing and moaning, heavily.
I slapped her across her cheek. Not too hard. But not too gently either. Sudha did not expect that.
“Do you?” I repeated.
My MIL leaned in closer and whispered, “I am your slut.”
That was it. I pushed her on the bed and pulled my cock out. I climbed on top of her and shoved it inside her wet cunt. She was tight, but I was relentless. She screamed out my name as I went deep inside her, which only encouraged me to go deeper.
I fucked my wife’s mother like that for how long I don’t know. I lost myself in her eyes, as the sound of the bed creaking and the sound of my balls slapping against her ass filled the room.
As she neared her climax, she whispered, “I love you, Karthik.”
And I said, “I love you, Sudha.”
I finally kissed her. She snapped at my lips hungrily. Our tongues rubbed against each other, as I thrust deeper and deeper. Then I came and so did she.
I did not pull out. I came inside her. She grabbed my hips and made sure I did so. Then we kissed some more and lay there just like that for a while.
My wife Priya was great and all, but my mother-in-law was the woman for me. She was someone who could take care of me, and someone who could fuck my brains out.
I thought I could spend the rest of my life with Sudha, but then I met Latha, Sudha’s mother. Despite the walking stick and the hunchback, Latha got my cock real hard.
Lol.

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Mallu servant boy trained by Muslim mistress – BDSM sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Mon, 15 Feb 2021 16:52:11 +0000

Hi, I am Shyam. I am from Calicut, Kerala. I am a 20-year-old, bisexual, submissive male. This is one of my fantasies. I will also share some of my real-life adventures but let’s start with this now.
I am a servant and work for a Muslim couple. Their names are Abdula, who is 42 years old and Shahana, who is 36 years old. They live alone as both their daughters study in a different place and stay in the hostel.
Abdula is a businessman whereas Shahana is a housewife. Talking about their figures, Abdulla is a tall, fair guy, 6.5 in height, and has a well-built hairy body. His penis is 8inches long and 2-3 inches thick.
Shahana is fair and chubby with huge assets. Her size is 38D-34-40. They had various unsettled disputes between them and therefore never had a good peaceful life.
One day, while I was doing some work in the kitchen, Shahana called me. She was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Shahana: I am having leg pain. Can you massage my legs?
I sat on the floor and raised her leg and rested it on my shoulder and started to massage it. I massaged her toes, calf, and thighs. I noticed that she was enjoying it.
Shahana then asked me to go higher on to her thighs. She was really horny and hungry for sex. She was really turned on.
She moved her gown and revealed her panties. She asked me to rub her pussy over her panties. I did as she said. I never had any experience in sex and neither knew what I was doing. She enjoyed it and moaned.
I asked her if she was ok and was I doing something wrong? She had a very good smile and said it was perfect. She then removed her panties and asked me to continue.
It was the first time I was seeing a pussy. It was nicely trimmed and a beautiful, pink pussy. I rubbed her pussy lips. Suddenly, she made me insert my finger in her pussy and made me finger-fuck her.
She then caught me by my head and pushed it onto her pussy. She asked me to lick it. It smelled different but for some reason, I liked it.
I licked her pussy. Her moans grew louder. Shahana pushed me more and more into her pussy. After 10 minutes of licking, she removed her hand from my head and gripped the sofa arm. I could feel she was pulling away, and then she released fluid into my mouth. She asked me to drink it and asked me how it tasted? I told her it tasted a bit salty but that I liked it.
Shahana then wore her dress and told me not to tell this to anyone. She then made me to do this regularly, when we were alone. She would lie on the bed and would make me lick her pussy, figure fuck it and at times, insert my tongue in.
One day, she called me into the bathroom. She was in the bathtub, naked!
Shahana: Come closer and remove your clothes.
I felt a bit shy.
Shahana: Come on. It’s just me. You have seen me naked before, now let me see you.
I removed my shirt and trousers and stood in front of her in my underwear.
Shahana: Remove that too.
I removed my underwear and stood there covering my penis with my hand. She caught my hand and removed it from my penis. She was looking at it. It started to grow. I only had a 5-inches erect penis. She had a smile on her face.
Shahana: Ooh, seems like you have a small cock. It’s ok. Anyway, your tongue does the job. And I love it.
She then stroked my dick. In less than a minute, I cummed. She took all the cum and drank it.
Shahana: Not that bad for the first time. And you taste good too. Now, come suck my boobs.
I went down on my knee and started to suck her right boob. She took my right arm and placed it on her left boob and made me press it. She gave light moans.
After some time, she held my face and moved it towards her face. She kissed my lips and sucked it wildly. She put her tongue in my mouth and totally dominated the kiss. She bit my lips in between.
Then Shahana came out of the bathtub and pulled me towards the shower. She then got into the shower and let the waterfall moderately.
I was told to suck the pussy with the shower dripping on her pussy. That day, she also made me suck her asshole. Eventhough it had a slight smell, but that was erotic, and I loved it.
Shahana came twice in the shower. She then pissed in my mouth and over me. She asked me to drink it. I drank it hesitantly.
After the shower, we dried ourselves.
She asked me, ‘Would you like to be my slave for today?”
I replied, “Yes,” without even knowing what that would result in.
She then said, “You will have to do whatever I say and not ask me any questions.”
Shahana also told me to call her, “Mistress.” If I made her angry that day, I would be given punishment.
She then said, “You will not wear any clothes today and will walk on your knees and hands like a dog.”
Shahana took a dog collar and tied it around my neck. She wore only a bra and panties that day. She then sat for breakfast. I was made to sit on the floor near her leg.
She asked me to lick her toes like a dog. I did so until she finished her meal. She then took some food and chewed that and spat it on the floor and told me to eat it. I hesitated a bit, for which she spanked my ass until I finished the food.
She sat on the sofa and made me lick her pussy for about an hour. I cummed 3 times.
Shahana then made clean the house in my nude state and made me do all the household work like that. She made me run around the house like a dog and made me drink her pee multiple times.
Later that night, she ended the session by fucking me with a 6 inches dildo. She fucked me hard and made me cum twice in 40 minutes and then placed an anal plug in my ass.
She then gave me a blowjob. I was in heaven and cummed in her mouth after 4 minutes. She loved my cum and drank all of it. That night we slept nude cuddling each other.
In the next part, I will share how she made me her sugar baby and later how I fucked her. Please reply with your review. You can contact me at [email protected]
Please feel free to contact me, if you want to have some fun with me. Male, female, couple, group everyone is welcome.

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