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Desibahu — Wed, 29 Sep 2021 04:34:10 +0000

Hi, I am Badsha with a new series of sexy stories. I live in Kolkata and have a luxurious business. I will write this story like a diary so it will be in detail and a little bit long but as it goes on it will get sexy and hot. Enjoy
I woke up in a good mood and searched for my smartwatch. It is 6 am. I took my headsets and went jogging. I like to keep my body fit and masculine. I returned to my house around 7. It was a big house with many rooms and a swimming pool but I was the only one that lived here.
I lost my parents last spring in an accident. I felt lonely as I didn’t have any relatives here but Ashmita, my girlfriend always keep me positive and happy. We are getting married next week and I am so excited.
I called her and chatted for a good 30 minutes.
Let’s talk about my girlfriend Ashmita. My girlfriend is gorgeous with a good height of 5.8 feet. Her figure is enough to instantly make any dick hard. She is from a middle-class Bengali family. She is a doctor by profession.
I went for a shower after I hung the call with my wife. I was having my breakfast when a message popped up on my mobile. Someone unknown sent me a video clip and an audio message.
I opened the audio first and it said, “Here is a sweet gift for you, I hope you like it.”
Then I opened the video and my jaw dropped. My girlfriend Ashmita was sucking a dick! I couldn’t believe what was going on. I called the number from where I received the media but I was blocked. I was angry and devastated by the video. I couldn’t understand what to do.
A whole day passed and I was getting raged every minute thinking of the video.
18/12/2020
I woke up late and called my girlfriend Ashmita. I wanted to talk to her about this and to my surprise, her phone was switched off. This made me mad. I hung the call and tried to calm myself. I thought of everything and concluded that I need to inform everything to my future mother-in-law.
I dialed her landline number and my future mother-in-law picked up the call. I calmed myself as I didn’t want to show my anger to her. When I enquired, she informed me that Ashmita left early for the hospital. I asked her to come to my home urgently for some discussion about marriage.
Ashmita’s house was just a few kilometers from my place so my future MIL arrived quickly. I opened my doors and saw her in a black saree. I became fascinated with her beauty.
My girlfriend’s mom in her mid-30s but looked like a 28-year-old girl. Her figure was 36-30-34. I wanted to squeeze those boobs but I controlled my self! I let her in. Ashmita calls her “Ammi” so did I.
I asked her if she will have a cup of tea. She sweetly told me that she will make two cups for us.
I went with my girlfriend’s mom to the kitchen. I started chatting with her while she brewed some tea.
Me – Ammi, why did Ashmita’s father left you?
This sudden question shook her, but she replied with a blunt face.
Ammi – He stopped liking me and left me 15 years ago. Who will like a fatty woman like me?
Me – You are not fat, Ammi. You still look gorgeous.
Ammi – But he didn’t like me, he left me for a young girl and settled in America with her.
She started weeping and I felt bad. But I wanted her so I started my plan to seduce her. In case anything went wrong, I had the video.
Me – How can he not like these milky boobs?! If I were in his place, I would have sucked these two for days.
My f’s mom was shocked to hear those words from me but she kept silent and that made me go a step further. I stood behind her and hugged her. She might have felt my dick on her ass as it was hard.
I pressed her left boob over her blouse. She pushed me aside and slapped me! She shouted at me, “Is this your urgent discussion? Did your parents not teach you manners?”
I felt humiliated by the slap and that made me angry. I whispered in her ears, “You will pay for this” and left.
I sat on my couch when she brought the tea. She tried to say something but before she could speak, I asked her to sit near me. I played the video on my 75-inch TV.
I started watching my girlfriend’s mom’s expression. As she realized the girl in the video, tears started rolling. In a minute, the video stopped and she looked at me with a pity face.
“Revenge time,” I thought to myself.
I started to thrash her with my words in an angry voice. I said, “Is this what you taught your girl, to suck another man’s dick like a slut? I can’t marry a slut like her. Who knows how many dick she has sucked.”
The video and my words broke my gf’s mom completely. She started crying and started requesting me, “Please don’t break this marriage, everything is done, cards are already distributed. Please spare my daughter.”
I felt pity for her but I growled at her, “Why should I think of your prestige? I can’t marry a girl like her. My parents did teach me the difference between good and bad.”
She was very smart and clever. she quickly realized what I wanted. She stood up and dropped her pallu, exposing her black blouse. She unhooked her bra and pulled it from inside of her blouse and threw it aside.
She looked at me and said, “I will let you suck these all day. please suck them.”
I didn’t want to show her that I was excited about my girlfriend’s mom’s boobs so I didn’t react to her plea. She felt that she was losing the battle. So, she went a little further. She parted her legs wide. Then pulled her saree and petticoat up to her waist and revealed her hairy pussy to me.
She said, “This is also yours. I will take your dick whenever you want.”
Now I started to play with her as I knew she was under my control. I said, “I want a submissive bitch, that calls me ‘Master’, but I don’t think you will like that.”
She hesitatively replied, “Master, I submit my body to you. Fuck me, Master. I am all yours.”
I paused for a moment and enjoyed the moment. My girlfriend’s mom standing in front of me showing me her pussy and begging for my dick! I jumped from my couch and started kissing her lips. She responded with a passionate kiss.
I unbuttoned her blouse and freed her big boobs. I started suckling her boobs. The milk started to flow and I was surprised. How she can have milk at this age?! I left the question in my head and started sucking more. She left a soft moan.
She undressed her saree and petticoat. I was suckling her and rubbing her pussy lips.
She dropped down to her knees, pulled my trousers down. My dick sprang into her face. It is rock solid 9-inches. My girlfriend’s mom kissed my dick and started licking it. Her tongue wrapped around my cock as she took my dick inside. She was a good cock-sucker.
I gripped her head and started thrusting my cock. I was choking her when a sudden scream caught us off guard. It was my girlfriend Ashmita! She entered my house with a duplicate key that I gave her years back.
She started shouting at us. “Ammi, what you are doing?! You bastard, you are fucking my mother behind my back?! You cheap!”
We were shocked by the sudden appearance of her. As I approached her to calm her down, she started running away. As she paused to open the door, I caught her from behind. She started to struggle to escape and started kicking me.
My girlfriend’s mom walked in front of her and gave her a hard slap. She grabbed Ashmita and screamed at her, “Bitch, you are the reason your Ammi will get fucked by his dick. If you do any nonsense, I will slap your face even harder.”
Both Ashmita and I was shocked by her words. She looked angry. Ashmita broke into tears.
“Throw her into that couch and play the video,” my girlfriend’s mom ordered me. I did what she said.
Ashmita stared at the TV as the video started. MIL knelt in front of me and continued sucking my dick. I could hear Ashmita cry behind me. I ignored her and started to enjoy my future MIL. As the video ended, Ashmita tried to get up from the couch and her mother screamed at her, “Don’t even dare to move an inch from that couch.”
She hurriedly sat down and saw me choking her mother’s mouth.
After a few minutes, my future MIL said in a sultry voice, “Master, my pussy is dripping. Fuck me.”
My girlfriend’s mom put 2 fingers in her pussy and started fingering. “Go and bend in front of your daughter,” I ordered. She bent down, holding the couch and started shaking her ass.
I positioned my self behind her and started rubbing my dick in her pussy. “Don’t tease me, Master. Fuck your bitch.”
I grabbed her waist and pushed my dick hard. 5-inches went easily. I held her hair and gave her another hard stroke. Her pussy felt tight.
“Master! Go slow on me. No one has fucked my pussy after that bastard left me here and started fucking that whore” my girlfriend’s mom screamed in pain. I started to fuck my lover’s mom slow and deep but eventually, I started to pace up.
“Harder, Harder Ummmm! I love that.” she moaned in pleasure.
I saw Ashmita looking at me with a guilty face. I spanked my future MIL’s ass looking at Ashmita’s eyes and smiled. My girlfriend’s mom responded with a moan. I bent forward and pressed her big boobs and whispered in her ears, I want to see Ashmita’s boobs.” My MIL smiled and winked at me.
“Ashmita, show your boobs to my Master,” my girlfriend’s mom roared at my gf. Ashmita took her top and bra off her and looked at me. This made me hornier and I started to thrash my girlfriend’s mom. My girlfriend’s mom responded with a moan on my every stroke.
My future MIL spread Ashmita’s leg wide and told me in a humming voice, “Master, see this bitch is becoming wet watching her mother getting fucked by her boyfriend’s dick.”
Ashmita’s face was red in shame. I peeped over my girlfriend’s mom and saw a small wet spot on Ashmita’s leggings. “Lick that wet spot and make it bigger” I ordered future MIL.
She started to lick Ashmita over her leggings. Ashmita started to breathe heavily with some soft moans. She was losing control over her body. She closed her eyes and started enjoying.
“I am cumming” my girl’s mom shouted and blasted on my dick. I was close so I kept fucking her.
I looked at Ashmita. She was moving her hips up and down to synchronize with her mom’s tongue. She grabbed her mother’s head and pushed her face on her pussy.
“Mmmm! I am cumming” she yelled and cummed in her leggings. A big wet mark formed in her leggings. I felt my load build-up.
“Ammi, where you want my cum?” I asked.
“I want to taste you. Feed me your cum, Master” she said, pantingly.
I pulled out my dick and she turned around. She started to suck my dick and within no time, my balls blasted. I cummed hard on her mouth and I pulled out from her mouth and jerked some cum on her tits.
“Feed this to her” I ordered my girlfriend’s mom’s and sat on the couch. She made her lick every drop of my cum from her boobs. We all sat on the couch and rested for a while.
We had our lunch together and they went home.

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Maths teacher drops towel, student bangs her wild! – Sex story – Desi Maal Indian Sex Stories

Desibahu — Thu, 27 May 2021 08:10:24 +0000

Hi all, I am Arvind. I am a big fan of Desi Tales and wanted to share my experience during my college days with the woman of my wet dreams, my Maths teacher Mohanaa. We all used to call her ‘Mohanaa miss’. I don’t want to give her body structure details. Just imagine actress Ramya Krishna. Yes, that is exactly her with her killer looks!
Her looks were enough for our pants to get wet. My Maths teacher was married and had a 6-year-old daughter. I never had wild thoughts about her. But one day she wanted some help in lifting our homework notebooks to the staffroom. She was holding one set and I was holding another.
While placing the notebooks, she accidentally slipped and I held her and lifted her. That day, the smell of her body drove me crazy. That was the first time I had touched a woman’s waist and trust me it was like a hurricane of hormonal explosion in me! I also got a glimpse of my Maths teacher’s cleavage that I wanted to use as a nest for my 6 inches thick mouse!
After that incident, I put extra effort into studying Maths, and I started solving all the difficult sums in the hostel. Ours was a residential college and she lived in one of the quarters allocated for teachers.
After the completion of our mid-term, Mohanaa miss was distributing our papers. She kept my paper for the last and she gave a small speech in class.
“This paper surprised me while I was correcting it. An average student who used to score 25-26 out of 50 in that paper, took my attention. I cross-checked again and verified with Suresh Sir (her colleague teaching Maths) and yes he is none, but our own Arvind who scored 50 out of 50 in my paper which I strongly suspect.”
“I want you to solve 5 problems that I brought today in front of the class.”
She had hit me right on my pride. I took that as a challenge and solved all the 5 questions on the board. There was a standing ovation from my classmates. I stared right into my Maths miss’s eyes and gave a smile of victory! From then onwards, I always used to give a smile whenever I used to wish her ‘Good morning’.
I started bugging her with sums and doubts in the staffroom, and sometimes I used to go to her quarters to get my doubts clarified which she always encouraged for all students.
One Sunday, my Maths teacher called me and my classmate Usha (another topper) to assist her to correct other students’ unit test papers. It was a common practice for teachers to take the papers to their quarters.
I was in my bermuda shorts that day, and Maths miss was in her semi-transparent nighty. She offered me and Usha grape juice, and we were sitting on the floor correcting the papers. I had a doubt about one of the sums and called miss to have a look. She bent over and man! I saw her juicy melons! I couldn’t stop but keep staring at them.
Without my knowledge, my 6-inches rod bumped up from the side of my bermuda. She noticed it and just went off to the kitchen without saying anything. I adjusted my bermuda out of embarrassment. My dick was a little famous across the college, and my friends used to tease me as ‘Katthethunne’ (donkey’s dick).
After that incident, my Maths teacher hardly used to look at me in my eyes. She was clearly avoiding me. But, as a teacher, she was always committed to helping her students.
I wanted to get her attention back and I found one of the most difficult sums on the internet and asked her to solve it. I also challenged her that she cannot solve it in one day. That hit her ego. She was completely invested in that sum and perhaps at 8’o clock in the night, she sent one of her tuition guys to call me to her quarters.
I went there and yes, she was in the same semi-transparent nighty. She called me inside and handed over her notebook. I checked all the steps and it was perfect. She gave me the same stare that I gave her in the classroom that day and said, “You may be good, but I am the best. I am giving you two sums. Solve them by tomorrow if you are a man!”
Yes, those were her words! And that was how our war of egos started, and it was like a chess game. I always used to respond to her mighty moves with my own.
Another Sunday, my Maths teacher called me to her quarters. Her husband had gone on a business tour and it was just her and her daughter at home. She told me let’s have a game! We both found 10 sums on the internet and called for a race. I took up the challenge and finished the sums within an hour!
She cross-checked all the steps, and she couldn’t take the defeat by her own student. Now her common sense stopped speaking and it was all her ego. She told me to wait until she finished her bath. I sat on the sofa watching TV.
After 5 minutes, she rushed from the bathroom with just a towel covering her juicy body and water was pouring all over from her hair. She asked me to bring the notebook again and showed me one of the flaws in my work. I wasn’t caring anymore about the sum. I was just looking at my teacher’s semi-nude body and shaking melons while she was talking.
Suddenly, I came to my senses and started arguing that my steps are right. Her ego reached the top of her head and she sat on the sofa in that towel and started solving the problem again.
Once she completed it, she got up and showed it to me and shouted that I had lost the race. At that moment, the knot of her towel loosened and I got the complete look of her perfectly-shaped MILF body!
I just held my bermuda, and said, “Madam, I want to go to the toilet.” She said, “Sorry,” and grabbed her towel and went inside the bathroom smiling and told me that I can leave for the day.
Now, the story was different. She wasn’t avoiding me but giving me the kinky smile always. She met me in the staffroom and asked me to come in the evening at 4’o clock to her quarters.
I went and rang the bell. She opened the door and this time, she was in her white turkey towel!! Yes, she handed over the notes consisting of 3 sums and told her she will be taking a bath and to finish them before she completes her bath.
I took that as a challenge and finished within 15 minutes and shouted, “Miss, I have finished.” She heard me and rushed from the bathroom with the same towel.
My Maths teacher sat on the sofa and began checking all the steps. She stood and stared at my eyes yelling, “You smart little bastard! You did it again!” She released the knot of her towel and opened my bermuda and held my 6 inches thick dick in her hand. My married teacher was giving me a hand-job!
I couldn’t control myself. I bent over and grabbed her from her ass. I lifted her and threw her on the bed. I was kissing her all over her body.
Then I went down and made her lift her leg. She spread her asshole using my fingers and inserted my head into it. I ate my Maths teacher’s ass and pussy like there was no tomorrow! I bit her boobs and lips. Her lip was literally bleeding.
I started calling her by her name, “Mohanaa, I will rip your body into two halves today.”
She responded in the same way. I inserted my dick in her pussy and started hammering my teacher. My shots were so fierce that the wooden cot cracked and broke. We smiled at each other and I lifted her and threw her on the sofa. This time, we were in the 69 position. We both were eating each other, and honestly, she was the best.
The passion at which my teacher was sucking my dick, I felt her pussy should have been her mouth and her mouth should have been her pussy.
I came in her mouth. We both gave a kinky smile at each other. It wasn’t just sex. It was a clash of two egoistic brains that made our sex fantastic! Neither of us was in guilt. In fact, she told me that she even wants to marry me after divorcing her husband after some years.
She used to visit me often even outside college. We used to have all wild sexual fantasies and role-plays! Our Maths relationship was still there.
Once I completed my engineering and got my job, I went and proposed to her. As promised, Mohanaa divorced her husband and married me. Our parents opposed our marriage but that didn’t stop us.
Mohanaa is the perfect match both for my brains and my dick! I have happily accepted her daughter as mine, and we are a happy family today!

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