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Desibahu — Thu, 03 Jun 2021 09:10:10 +0000

Hello readers, this will be my first submission on any erotica platform. Through this story, I would like to initiate my never ending journey of sexual encounters, desires and exploration.
My name is Aarav, and I am 25 while writing this story. I am an average built guy with 5’7 height, and a few extra pounds due to pandemic related inactivity, so weighing 80 kg, wheatish-fair complexion.
I don’t believe in classifying sexuality under titles given by society and I a firm believer that every human is a “sexual” being. One is neither straight nor a homosexual, just purely sexual. This story dates back to 2017. I had my recent breakup and was very upset for the same reason.
I decided to meet a long-time friend Yaman, who happens to be my classmate during the school days. It was the winter of 2017. My parents had gone out on a trip, and being their sole kid I was at home alone. I invited Yaman for a staycation and he agreed.
He was 5″11 and a thinly built guy. We have been pretty open about our sexual life and shared many kinks from childhood itself.
He dropped in one evening and post lunch we sat on my bed and discussed thing. That was the time when we had no inverter in our home and power cut was frequent, and as usual, the power went off. We were sitting in the dark in just candlelight.
I would like to mention that I had noticed weird things about Yaman when he dropped in that day. He was very inquisitive about my mom and her stuff, like he kept on enquiring whether it was my mother’s blouse hanging in the almirah and all.
I had a fair idea about what he was up to, and this very thought was giving me butterflies in my stomach. So back to story, the power went off, and we were under our blankets due to the winter.
Yaman started discussing our sexual fantasies. We both started unravelling our fantasies. Yaman expressed that he has a profound interest in mature women(40+ to be precise). This gave me a sudden feel of blood rushing below because of my flight of imaginations. I kept quiet and preferred to listen to what all he has to say.
Let me tell you that Yaman. We used to explore sexual stuff together from mutual blowjob to mutual masturbation. But it had been ages since I experimented stuff with any guy.
While discussing his passion for mature women, he put his hand over my thighs which gave me a sudden rush and I kind of felt numb! My friend said that he gets hard when he sees my mom and had jerked several times imagining about her and even that day he had jerked once in our bathroom while thinking about my mom!
While telling me this, he slipped his hand into my boxer inside the blanket and held my already-erect dick with his cold hand. He knew that I was enjoying him talking lustfully about my mom.
He started asked me questions about her boob and ass size, if I knew them, my views whether she kept her pubes hairy or clean.
He then took my hand and slipped it in his pants and said, “I want you to play with my cock, like the way you want your mom to play with it,” which made me mad. He was continuously caressing my dick while I held his 6″ long and thick dick in my bare hand. I had a similar size as his with more girth than him, I guess.
He started telling me how much he liked my 47-year-old mom and what a seductive ass she possessed (her panty size 38). He told me he would like to open her blouse and lift her bra slightly up. He would then enter his erect dick right in her cleavage and put the bra to its position and continuously give her a tit-fuck. He sounded crazy about my mom’s 38DD boobs.
He told me he would like to hold them from her nipples while she kneels down, and he would be fucking her tits like a monster. He then told me that he wanted me to see all those scenes from the window and jerk side by side! I was already jerking him passionately as he keeps on elaborating.
My old classmate’s lustful talks about my mom were making me mad, and I don’t remember when I bowed down, took his dick out and took it in my mouth. It felt like heaven.
I had never experienced sexually with any man since years even though I had been with 3 women till that time. I had these bi-curious feelings from quite a long time.
I was sucking my friend’s cock as if I would want my mom to do it (in his words) and he was holding me by my hair and jerking in a rhythm. He told me how much he wanted to fuck in my mom’s wet pussy and make sounds of fucking in the entire room.
All of a sudden, the power came back, and right in front of me was a mirror where I saw us in that scene. I was lying sideways with my dick out and sucking his cock.
We both stopped for a moment. He told me to bring my mom’s clothes if I had any. I brought him a blouse and panty. He suddenly wrapped that blouse around his dick and asked me to suck him again. Now, he was standing while I knelt down on him.
I expressed my desire to throat-fuck him. He smiled and held my face and started stroking roughly in my mouth. After 2 minutes, he came on my shoulder. He cleaned that semen with my mom’s panty.
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This is the part 1 of this series. Later that night, things turned their course and in the next part, I will tell you how our discussion about my mom shifted to his mom and what all he did to me. I don’t know how this story turned out but I have tried to be as honest as I could.
Kindly do mention your reviews and suggestions. In the meantime, I will be sharing my other sexual experiences starting with my ex. You can connect with me on [email protected]
I am a bi-sexual guy with a strong bias towards women.

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Young bra salesman measures wife’s panty with cock – Hot sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 26 Feb 2021 19:37:20 +0000

My wife Rani and I live in Mumbai. I am working in an MNC in the senior management position which I reached after years of hard work.
I am 45 and my wife is 40. We have a lot of attraction towards each other and have bouts of sex almost every day. Our sex life has been pretty good. My wife does not expose herself completely to me while having sex unless I make our bedroom considerably dark. She is a voluptuous South Indian female and an ideal specimen of Indian womanhood.
Her statistics are 36 – 28 – 34. She is dusky and her height is 5.5. She attracts a second stare from any male who is virile and handsome.
As traditions have taught her, my wife is a kind of “keep to herself” in nature. However, she is very demanding in private with me. She does not get into sex unless she feels my hard-on is enough to slice her between her legs.
Of late, I have started to have some sexy fantasy once I enter her and to keep the fantasy present which contributed to my raging hard-on and free flow of her juices around my cock.
Initially, she was refusing to be a part of my fantasy and was not responding to my story, and the questions I used to ask her. But later, my wife started getting more and more into the fantasy.
The hardness of my cock which my wife was experiencing excited her, and she gave in and started giving me pushes from below. Both of us were enjoying the missionary position, although we experienced other sex positions also. Our fantasies used to revolve around the neighboring men, vegetable vendor, milkman, etc.
Somewhere in the corner of my mind, I used to feel that we should try out the fantasy with an unknown person.
Once every week we both go out to restaurants, shopping malls, movie theaters and also visit various markets for buying casual clothes in markets around Borivili, Kandivli and Bandra.
One Saturday I came home from the office a little early to take my wife Rani to the Linking road market at Bandra, as she wanted to buy some nighties for her and her sister who is in Hyderabad.
Linking road was a very familiar place to us as we often go there for purchases. Rani was also familiar with some 2 to 3 shopkeepers.
As we reached the designated shop, I asked my wife to get down the car and get into the shop. I would park the car and come back to catch-up with her.
It took me around 15 minutes to catch her in the adjoining shop. My wife was looking through some bras for her. I asked her what about the nighties? My wife said that the regular stocks are exhausted, and we had to come next Saturday for the fresh stocks.
I told her, “In that case, let’s go back, and we can go to some Chinese restaurant for dinner.”
My wife said, “Madhu, we have come all the way from Kandivli here. I require some bras and panties, so let us complete the purchase. This boy is showing very good pieces and there is a 20% discount till tomorrow.”
I said, “Ok, go ahead.”
Rani finalized 5 pieces of bras and 5 panties and asked him for the right sizes. The salesman was saying, “Madam, iska size ek hi hai, bakika sab sizes miljayega, aur panties jo hai ek size aapko barabar fit ho jayega.”
I was surprised to hear about the panty size. How did this 20-year-old guy know the size of my wife’s panties? I looked at Rani and said, “Let’s take these bras and move.”
My wife said to the salesman, “Raja, for now, we will take these 4 bras and when I come next time, I will take the other ones.”
Suddenly, the salesman got up and moved towards the mannequin (female dolls kept in the lady’s cloth store to display the dress) and removed the bra of the mannequin.
This sudden action by the salesman put me in shock and embarrassment. The mannequin was without a bra and the boobs were in perfect shape. They were protruding and were so tempting. My wife Rani had lowered her head in shyness and was giving a naughty smile.
The salesman said to Rani, “Madam, aap ye le jayiyega, eh wohi size hi. Aur ye panties aapko ek dham fit ho jayega.”
Rani said, “Nahi Raja, mai try karke bina nahi le javungi.”
I said, “Rani, you take them. In case they do not fit you, we can return them. In any case, we will be back here next week for the nighties. Also, there is no trial room here.”
Hearing me, the salesman said, “Sirji, not to worry, we have a room behind our shop. Madam can try the panties there.” It was very embarrassing for me to hear this.
I do not know what kind that room is, and if someone watches Rani undressing to try the panties and bras.
Rani broke the silence saying, “Madhu, don’t worry, I will try both the bra and panty and come back in 10 minutes.”
The salesman complimented my wife saying, “Sirji, aap chinta mat kijiye, wo room hamara hi hai, hum madam ke saat jayenge, aur vaapas 10 minutes me aa jayenge, aap idhar aaram se bait jaiye.”
It was 5 minutes since both Rani and Raja left the room, and these 5 minutes had been like hell to me. Unconsciously, I moved out of the shop and went behind to see where the room was.
I walked behind the shop. I saw a small house with two rooms adjacent to each other at a distance of about 100 ft. I went near the rooms and saw one is closed and the other one’s doors are slightly opened.
As I was nearing the room, I heard the voice of my wife Rani from the closed room. It gave me a shiver in my spine as to how my wife was allowing a 20-year-old boy to be in the room when she was trying out a new bra and panty.
A thousand flashes ran through my mind as I entered the other room which was open. Mixed feelings were running through my mind as to what both of them must be doing inside.
The room had a small window that opened into the other room where my wife was. I peeped inside. I saw Rani standing in front of the mirror and adjusting her bra.
Her blouse was lying on the chair nearby. Behind her was the salesman Raja observing her back and telling her, “Madam, ye bra aap ko bahut achcha fit huva, aap ye panty bi try kar ligiye.”
My wife with a naughty smile on her face said, “Kya fit hoga Raja? Thum itna chote ho aur thumko sab aurathon ka size kaise maalum?”
Raja said, “Yes to bahut aasan hai madam. Aapka blouse dekte hi muje patha chal gaya, aapka size 36 hai aur aapka panty 34 karke.”
“Issliye vo putli ka bra nikalke muje pehana diya? Raja bolo ye galat hai na,aurathon ka sizes dekna vo bhi husband kesaat aya hun tho?”
Suddenly, my wife remembered that I was waiting at the shop and said, “Oh, my husband is waiting there. I will message him.”
I wanted to see what they are up to. So I took out my mobile and sent her a message saying, “I will go and buy some innerwear for myself. It will take half an hour or so.”
I told her to be in the shop till I come back. I saw a sigh of relief as my wife saw my message.
My wifee turned back from the mirror and I saw her pallu in her hand and both her boobs firmly in the bra. Her cleavage and the front of the bra were exposing almost half of her boobs. The salesman was struck with a lightning seeing her. She asked him, “Barabar fit huva Raja? succh batana.”
Raja moved forward to perhaps adjust the portion below her bra. Maybe a part of her left boob was coming out of her bra, or maybe he wanted to squeeze my wife’s boobs, I don’t know. Rani moved back.
Raja said, “Madam, don’t worry. I am not going to touch your lovely boobs. I just wanted to adjust the bra.” I had a gush of blood rushing into my cock.
I pulled my rock-hard dick from my pants. I wanted to join them but controlled myself as I would hinder the erotic drama brewing in the room.
Raja went near her and held her waist and started adjusting the bra. While adjusting, he was running his fingers on her boobs. My wife’s breathing could be heard in the next room.
She lifted her head up and was enjoying the sensation of a young 18-year stud running his fingers over her. In a jerk, Raja lowered himself and lifted her saree.
Then in a fraction of a second, he caught hold of her pubic mound with his right hand and started caressing it over her panty.
My wife got into full steam of ecstasy and started moaning as never before. The guy with both his hands lowered her panty and started licking her cunt as I had never done before.
Rani was no longer ready to tolerate the tempest and went back and lay on the bed. Raja removed his t-shirt and his pants along with the underwear.
Now I could see his cock in its full glory, 7 inches long and must be 5 inches thick, fully circumcised and conical in appearance. It was a perfect manhood that any woman would love to have at least once in her lifetime.
Raja went near my wife and opened her thighs and witnessed my wife’s cunt with lots of black hair around. With one stroke he entered her to the hilt and started pumping her. My wife was enjoying every stroke of his and was pushing up at the end of his stroke. They were kissing each other and got locked in a deep embrace.
The show had gone on for 10 minutes and I had a shuddering ejaculation! After 5 more minutes, I saw Raja stop his movements and the muscles of his hips tighten. He had his peak and my wife hugged him and showered some more kisses.
Then both of them lay still in each other’s arms. While I was paying for the panties and the bras, I saw both Rani and the salesman smiling at each other.
That night I and Rani had a very powerful sex bout and during which I narrated what I saw as a fantasy. This fantasy still goes on even after 5 years.

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