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Muslim wife’s hot first lesbian sex – Erotic XXX story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Fri, 22 Oct 2021 21:10:24 +0000

Bala held me tightly while standing in front of the mirror. What a contrast of skin color, brownish-black and pinkish-white! We started french kissing each other. Then she turned me toward the mirror and held me from behind like as boy hold his girlfriend.
Now her 10 fingers were freely playing tunes on my boobs and clean shaved muslim pussy. After a few minutes, she came in front and I returned the favor. We fell on the bed and continued kissing and fondling.
Then she pushed me on the back and slipped herself toward the lower part of my body. She started sucking my boobs, fondling the other and alternating while rubbing her cunt with mine at the same time. The feeling of the south Indian wife’s hairy cunt on my hairless cunt was very exciting. Sadiq always keeps his pubes shaved.
She further slid down till her lips touched my lower lips. She took my clit between her lips and pulled it hard. Soon she applied her tongue and started to lick it. I was in heaven.
Bala was using her fingers after moistening it with my juices on my both lower holes. Then she further went down and licked my ass hole. I jumped up in pleasure but I asked her never to lick my ass hole again. It was my first time getting oral sex on my married pussy with a woman.
I and my husband always start with oral sex. He is very good at licking my clit only.
I pulled Bala up and started french kissing, tasting my own juices. She turned and soon we were in 69 position, lying side by side. My head was on her ample thighs and her head on mine.
I started to inspect her bushy cunt. I used my fingers to part her lower lips, which were dark as her pubes. Her clit hood was big. I used my tongue and fingers. Her purple clit started to emerge. It was almost half-inch long.
I started to suck it. Those few strands of hair were also in my mouth. All the time, Bala was giving me pleasure with her fingers, lips, and tongue. Her back was toward the mirror. I found that her anal opening was hairless. Perhaps, I mentioned before she kept her skin smooth and shining like a polished dark wood – except her armpits and pubes.
Somehow she realized my discovery and told me that Yash likes to tongue her anus too. He prefers this part hairless. The armpits and pubic hairs were part of the culture, but now both men and women started to trim their pub. Especially younger generation keeps their armpits waxed.
We tried to pleasure each other maximum. We finger-fucked each other with maximum sucking and licking. I lost count of my orgasms. She was asking about Sadiq and talking about Yash. She told me Yash had a crush on me. She also wanted to make love with Sadiq.
Bala had never felt such a large dick and large man in her life. Yash had a 4.5-inch dick, but he had the longest foreskin. It hung more than one inch when flaccid. Unlike white men, his foreskin was very thick. She liked to chew it when flaccid.
This was one of the longest sex sessions I had. After that lesbian sex, we fell asleep in each other’s arms. We woke up feeling hungry. We ordered food from outside. Bala was not a vegetarian. We ordered Tikka Pizza to my apartment. We then took a quick shower and went to eat pizza in my apartment.
That night, my husband Sadiq asked me about my day. During the conversation, I narrated my first lesbian sex with Bala to him. Sadiq became super horny, his cock became hard as steel. He forced me in the doggy style and filled my cunt in one stroke, chanting, “Balaaa, Balaaaaa..”
He discharged inside me too soon compared to normal.
We discussed Yash’s and Bala’s swinging lifestyle, and his crush for Bala. I told him that Bala indeed wanted to be fucked by him.
Sadiq said that he had observed that Yash also wanted to have sex with me. Then my husband asked me whether I will allow him to fuck Bala. I laughed at his question. I said, “Why asking me? Men usually cheat behind their wives and only restrict their wives from cheating.”
Then I teased him about his short-term relationship with the Russian cabin crew. Then I told him that soon or later Bala will succeed in getting fucked by him as she hooked me with lesbian sex. Even I wanted to see him fucking Bala. I told him we can have a threesome.
Sadiq asked, “How about a foursome?”
I flatly refused and suggested that I may go to Pakistan for a fortnight, this will provide him the chance to enjoy and fuck Bala.
Sadiq asked, “Don’t you want to experience something different from a different race?”
I admitted that I have fantasized about this while watching porn, especially Black African fucking white women or White men fucking black women.
All this conversation made us hot again. This time, we had a prolonged fucking session, sleeping side by side, facing each other and talking about what can happen and how we can enjoy more with this Indian swinger couple.
The next I didn’t have work. I met Bala at a grocery shop. She saw my sleepy look, laughed at me, and said, “It seems that you have been fucked the whole night.”
I replied a little rudely, “Yes it was my cunt, but he was fucking you in his mind”. Then I realized my rudeness and hugged her.
She laughed and said, “Yash is fucking me calling your name since the last one week.”
Then she asked me what Sadiq was doing. I told her that he was still in the bed.
When we were in the lift, she requested me to give her a few minutes with Sadiq if I wouldn’t be jealous. I laughed at her and said she was welcome.
We entered our apartment. I went to the kitchen. She kept her bags at the entrance and went into our bedroom. I heard a surprised voice of Sadiq, “Bala, please don’t let me dress.”
I went to the bedroom door, found that Sadiq had the usual morning erection and Bala was kneeling on the bed and sucking his cock.
Sadiq was moaning and requesting her, “Please leave me, my bladder is full, I need to pee!”
Even I got scared that Sadiq might lose control and wet the bed. I entered the bedroom, pulled Bala away asking her to give a break, and let Sadiq go to the bathroom. I had to promise her that she was permitted to do anything with Sadiq with his consent.
When we heard the flush sound, she shed her top off and asked my permission. I nodded yes.
She went to the bathroom to join my husband Sadiq. After 10 minutes, she came to the kitchen with her mouth full of Sadiq’s cum. She swallowed it in front of me and went to her apartment. Sadiq had never shot his load in my mouth.
When Sadiq showed up at the breakfast table, I ignored him and did not even pour the tea into his cup. I took my cup and went to the balcony.
Then I felt his hand around my waist, lips on my neck. He turned me and engaged me in a french kiss. He apologized and offered that we may shift to another place because things were getting out of hand.
To be continued.
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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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Muslim wife’s big boobs & ass tested during auction – Sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Sat, 30 Jan 2021 14:02:39 +0000

In this part, you will get to know what happens with me during the auction at the cake factory in Canada. Find out how they tested my body, how I enjoyed it and what fate I am going to go through after that!
This is the continuation of the first part. Please read the first part before reading this or else you cannot enjoy the full sexual experience. The link is given on top.
Let’s get started.
The first auction amount for me started at 15000$ which was offered by a client! Then I heard a voice coming from the microphone. It was my manager.
He said, “Here we have our first offer 15000$ for this flexible whore. I think this amount is quite under-rated keeping her voluptuous huge tits and butts plus her flexibility in mind. Anyways, here we go with tiktik 1.”
Another man increased the bid by saying, “20,000$”. Again my manager said, “Okay here we have 20,000$, tik-tik 1, tik-tik 2.”
At that moment, one of the guys from the audience broke the auction flow by saying, “Are we are investing too much amount on this flexible voluptuous whore? Why don’t we test the threshold potential of this whore first?
Let’s see how much she can bear. Once we get to know her final potential, then it might be easy to give a good price tag.”
I was fully packed inside a cake in a very uncomfortable position with a huge belt tied tightly and a vibrator continuously drilling my pussy with full pace. And still, they wanted to find how flexible I was.
Then the manager said, “We will perform some more rounds of testing on this whore to test her potential.”
My manager then ordered his men to remove me from the cake. Within a few minutes, I saw the upper part of the cake getting opened by 3 men. While removing the upper part of the cake, one of the men pinched my right nipple! And the other man pulled my left nipple as if he was pulling a rubber band.
Then my manager instructed them to untie me from the cake-frame. I was in the same position (legs behind my head) tied heavily but just released from the cake frame.
Then they lifted my heavily bound body and put me on a center table and tied my back with 2 belts that were attached to the center table.
I was affixed very tightly to the center table. My back was tied to the table while my legs were tied behind my head. My pussy was sealed, boobs were tied with rope encircling them. The size of my boobs was like basketballs after getting tied. They have popped out and look like two big melons.
Many thoughts were going on in my mind, like what are they going to do now?
My manager then announced in the mic, “We are going to start our first test on this whore. We will test her huge boobs in this test.” A big round of applause came from the crowd on hearing this.
One of the clients asked, “How we are going to do this?” My manager with a cunning smiled replied, “We are going to use her huge boobs like a punching bag. Each client will have 2 minutes to punch her huge boobs and test its toughness and firmness.”
On hearing this again, a good number of claps came from the crowd. One of the men from the crowd came forward and said, “I will start first.” All agreed.
My manager provided him a pair of boxing gloves to wear. I realised I was going to be their punching bag now but still, I felt a strange and exciting feeling. I didn’t want them to stop.
The man wore the gloves and came near me. He touched my big 38L melons first. Then he gave a light blow on my left boob. My boob just wobbled as they are tightly tied. As my boob was so huge, I didn’t feel any pain.
The man then told the manager that my boobs weren’t moving much after being hit. They are not swinging. On hearing this, one of the other men told him to hit harder on my boobs.
Hearing this, the man hit a little harder on my boobs. But still, it just wobbled. The man then hit 2 more punches on both my boobs and the time (2 minutes) ended.
His punches didn’t make any good impact on my boobs as he was a lean man with a thin body. I was quite happy instead.
Then came the second man. From his physique, he seemed to be a muscular man with a gym-kind of body. By looking at him, I thought that man will tear apart my boobs.
He quickly wore the boxing gloves, came near me, and gave a hard punch on my left boob. The punch was so hard that my left boob swung 90 degrees and it is almost going to touch my left rib. In a fraction of a second, my boobs again came to the same position like a spring.
He did the same to my right boob also. My boobs are swinging heavily with his blows. But still, I didn’t feel any discomfort.
Finally, after 2 minutes he stopped.
Then the third man came. He first rubbed a towel on my boobs to soak the sweat as else his punches would slip. And then he started the same. Finally, after 30 minutes, the punching session was over as the last man completed his session.
Even though I kind of enjoyed it, I was now fully exhausted and my boobs had become a little red. They were looking like basketballs due to their red color.
The men then concluded that my boobs were very strong. They gave my boobs 10 points!
Then my manager announced the second test. My manager said, “Now, we will go for the second round of testing. We will test her big, huge ass now. We have already tested her pussy by inserting the huge dildo.”
My manager instructed his men to do something. His 3 men came and released me from that center table and carried me to a wall.
I was again tied to the wall in the same bound position. But this time, I was tied in an upright position. I was like a target board.
Now my manager announced the rules. The rules were like this:
1. All men will be given a ping-pong ball.
2. All the men have to take aim on my pussy hole (which already had a vibrator in it) from a distance of 12 feet. All will stand in a queue and then take shots one by one.
3. The guy who succeeds in targeting my pussy with the ping-pong will be allowed to fuck my ass hole and can insert anything inside my asshole.
Once these rules are announced, all the men stood in the queue to hit my pussy with the ping pong ball. Then it started. Many balls started hitting me one by one.
Some balls hit my belly, some hit my swollen boobs. Those balls which hit my boobs got reversed as it hit a spongy area since my boobs have become spongy now.
Finally, only 2 people managed to hit my pussy area. And they won the chance to test my ass.
The first man came and removed his pants. His dick just popped out. It was 9 inches long and 3 inches wide. Strangely, I was excited to have his big dick inside.
He applied some oil on his dick and started pushing it inside my asshole. Within a few seconds, he could push his 9 inches dick fully inside the asshole, tearing my ass fully. It was not so much painful as I was ass-fucked before also by my husband.
He fucked me for 10 minutes and released his load inside my ass.
Then, it was the turn of the second man. He came to me but then told my manager that he will not fuck my ass.
He told my manager, “This bitch is already good at taking a dick in her ass. So I have to test it differently.”
He then brought a 12 inches dildo with 4 inches thickness. He then pushed the dildo inside my asshole and within seconds, the dildo disappeared. The whole 12-inches dildo was inside my ass hole and I won the test!
My manager said, “As we have already tested this whore and got to know her potential, I think it’s better to resume the auction. This thick whore can withstand anything.”
The auction started and kept going on for 3 hours. Finally, I was sold to a filthy rich Arab client for a whopping $200K.
The Arab guy said that he will be taking delivery in my bound position. And he will release me at his place. I didn’t object.
My manager agreed to his terms as he was getting a huge amount. He then brought a bean bag which might be of L size. His guys then released me from the wall and I went and got inside the bean bag.
Then they zipped the bean bag and kept a small hole near my mouth for breathing. I was then carried and kept inside the Arab client’s car.
To be continued.
I hope you guys enjoyed this part. I will be back with part 3 very soon. Please let me know your views through comments. Contact me on [email protected] for guaranteed fun.

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