Hi, this is Manu from Kerala. Currently, I am 30 and an IT professional working for a Bangalore-based company. Rajan sir was my neighbor and a respected college professor, now retired. He was a motherfucking bastard who created many problems in my life. He was an upper primary college professor, and in my childhood, I also studied in his class. During that time, he always insulted me by asking very hard questions and throwing me out of the class. He intentionally reduced my marks in every exam. Later, I understood that he was not in good touch with my dad and uncle, so he was doing all this. He took his personal anger out on me.
After college, I couldn’t find an immediate job. I failed in many interviews. He, with his friends, always commented on me in a pitying manner. And he many times advised me, not in a good but in a teasing tone. When I bought a cigarette pack for my friends, he caught me and published it in the society, portraying me as an alcoholic and a smoker. He also broke my relationship by defaming me to her family. I controlled it at its peak, but one day, I planned to make him a joker.
Now, about his wife, Pramila (42), who also works as a professor. She was a sex bomb, keeping a very good structure (40D-28-42). I planned to make her my kinky sex partner. Not only taking my personal revenge, but that was also one of my dreams. I had already masturbated over 1000 times thinking of her. So, I planned to succeed in my two goals in one way.
As per my plan, I wanted to get a good job. So, I studied a good programming course and got placed in Bangalore. A job would get back my image in society. After that, I planned to execute the second one. She and my mother were good friends and shared everything, including family matters. So, I had knowledge of their family life, which was not good because of their age gap, and Rajan was always doubtful of her. He was in his 56th year and ready to retire the following January. I understood that their sex life was also at a dead end. She could be seduced easily.
As per my plan, I followed her to study her daily routine. She traveled by bus. On the next day, I joined her on the return bus. I wore a mask and cap so she wouldn’t recognize my face. That was a heavily crowded bus; somehow, I managed to get behind her. Slowly, I started my work, pushing my hip toward her. In a few minutes, she tried to escape from me, but there was no space to move. Sometimes later, her body started to heat up. She started to support me by pushing her body behind. I was very happy that proved she also wanted sex.
The next day, again, the same thing happened. I pushed her; she turned back and gave a small naughty smile and supported me by pushing back. The third day, I wanted to do more, so I placed my hand on her navel and started pressing it. She was nervous a bit and tried to remove my hand, but my hands moved, and I started pressing her big milk bags. She cooperated with me, full of tension.
I slowly opened my zip and took my monster out and gave it to her in her hand. She was in shock and took her hands immediately. I encouraged her to continue the handjob. She started to shake it very hard; I couldn’t control and cummed in large amounts. That splashed in her hands and sari. I quickly fixed my zip, pressed her breast, and said thanks to her ear. We got down at the same stop. She saw me; I just removed my mask. She was stunned and moved away without uttering a single word.
The next day, she came near me at the bus stop and said that she needed to talk to me. We entered a cafe.
Prami: “What we did in the last days are wrong; it was a mistake, and it won’t happen again.”
Me: “I don’t think that was wrong; both of us really enjoyed it, and it feels crazy, didn’t it?”
Prami: “Oh no, don’t talk to me like that; I was a loyal wife, and it was a great sin that I did with you, whom I considered as my son.”
Me: “Don’t get feelings, Aunty; it’s common in today’s world, and I was dying to enjoy your body. Even I was masturbating, thinking of you.”
Prami: “Shut up, you dirty boy; I am not ready to damage my good name in society.”
Me: “No, Aunty, it will always be our dirty secret. I knew that your sex life is not good. If you’re ready, we can make good sex memories together.”
Prami was in a confused state.
Me: “Think of it, Aunty; I can offer you a lifetime of enjoyment.”
I slowly moved down and kissed her feet without others’ knowledge and left that place.
The next was a rainy day; the crowd was comparatively less. After reaching her exact back, I started my work. She turned back; there was a naughty smile on her face. I was in a dream come true moment.
Later, she got a seat, and she invited me to sit beside her. She took the window seat. The bus was fully dark; I couldn’t think properly. After getting the tickets, slowly, my hand moved to her sari. She nodded her head. But I convinced her that it was very dark, and no one would see us.
She somehow convinced and cooperated with me. My hand managed to rise her sari and pavada and remove her panty with a quick move. She got more panicked; I was covering my right with her handbag. Slowly, I took my dick out. She was surprised to see the size and started shaking it slowly.
My hands moved to her pussy; I could feel the hair. We both started masturbating each other. We were in a crowded bus, which made us hornier. Both of us cummed at the same time, collected, and tasted it without any hesitation.
We got down at our stop and walked, chatting with naughty talks. After reaching home, Mom told me to give some curry to Pramila Aunty, which she asked for in the morning. I slowly entered the house, found Aunty, who put oil on her, but I couldn’t find my enemy.
I slowly hugged Aunty from behind and started smooching her lips when she turned back. She asked me to leave, saying her husband would come at any time. I didn’t care and started lip-locking her again. After some time, she started kissing me back. We stopped after 15 minutes. Both our eyes were in sexy lust.
We again started; I downed her pallu and started to press her boobs very hard. Meanwhile, she was pressing my ass. Suddenly, we heard Rajan’s voice from outside. We broke our kiss quickly, and I rushed back to my home.
That night, I collected her number and texted her:
Me: “Hi Prami, it’s me, your secret fucker.”
Prami: “You bastard; that was very close. If he finds out about us, two of us will be killed.”
Me: “Don’t worry, dear; we never get caught. I was still horny; shall I come there tonight?”
Prami: “I will kill you. Don’t worry, dear; tomorrow, my husband has a special class session. He will only return after 2 o’clock. We can fix your horny status.”
Me: “You hungry bitch; you are more horny than me; still, I was masturbating using your DP. Tomorrow, my monster is going to kill you; wait for it.”
Prami: “Shh… You fool; don’t waste your cum; save a little for tomorrow, or else the first fuck might become a failure.”
Me: “Don’t worry, Aunty; it will always be our dirty secret. I knew that your sex life is not good. If you’re ready, we can make good sex memories together.”
Prami was in a confused state.
The next day, early morning, I called her and told her that I couldn’t get there because I had an important meeting. She scolded me with full anger and frustration. Actually, I was lying to her to get her angry.
I left home at 9:00 a.m. and waited for Rajan to leave for college. After 15 minutes, I saw him leave with his old scooter. I checked whether anyone was noticing and directly moved there and rang the bell.
She opened the door; the next moment, I jumped over her and started kissing her lips. She was responding after recognizing me. After the kiss, she complained to me for lying. I smiled in a naughty way, and we started lip-locking once more.
After that, we closed the main door and started our first sex-making over the sofa in the hall. I kissed her all over the face and licked her sweat drops on her. I took her one foot and started licking the inner part of it. She started to moan; she placed her other foot on my face.
I started licking every inch of her golden anklet feet. Then I removed her maxi. She was in her black bra and white panty. Oh, what a sexy body! I moved to her navel, started licking her navel hole and above. She unclipped her bra; those two huge watermelons came out.
I started sucking one and pressed the other with my hand. She was moaning loudly and forced my head to lick more. I already removed my T-shirt and pants. She made me sit, and she came over me. And started kissing all over my body.
She kissed my dick and caught my dick over my shaddi (underwear). She put down my shaddi; my 8-inch strong monster came out. She bit her lips after seeing it. She directly took it into her mouth and started to blow me. She was not an expert, but she did her best.
Later, I removed her panty; I was surprised there were no traces of any hair. A beautiful pink hole with brown lips. She winked at me, saying, “Only for you.” I gave a kiss on her pussy and started licking her G-spot. Later, I moved to her love hole and licked it without any mercy.
She was moaning very loudly. But suddenly, we heard Rajan’s voice from outside. We moved away; I was very angry. I asked her to continue and not open the door. But she was in fear and asked me to go and hide somewhere. We broke our kiss quickly, and I rushed back to my home.
When I reached the junction, I found that Rajan was returning on his scooter. His wife would be serving food with leaking pussy of my cum.
At night, we texted and had a pleasure talk about the session. I asked her, “Tomorrow is Sunday; my family planned for an outing. If you come here, we can make more fun.” She really liked the idea. But she was busy the next day. I felt a small disappointment. The next morning, my parents left. I was sleeping only in my boxers. Suddenly, I felt something wet in my crotch area. When I slowly opened my eyes, I got surprised; Pramila was sucking my cock, and it was a beautiful morning wake-up I ever had. She looked at me and wished me a good morning and continued to blow.
Me: “What the fuck are you doing in my house? You said that you were busy for something.”
Prami: “Yeah, I was busy today.”
Me: “For what, ahh…”
Prami: “Your mother told me to take care of her son; I promised her that I would. So, I was up to my promise.”
After saying this, she removed her nighty; she didn’t rest; she was nude and came over me and started to suck my cock really hard. Her ass side was facing me; two white globes were moving in a rhythm, making me a beast. I started to lick her pussy through ass cheeks.
Slowly, she put my cock in her pussy and started riding in cowgirl. She also moaned very hard. I insisted her to reduce the noise because it’s Sunday, and all our neighbors were home. Then I made her lie in missionary and started fucking her really hard and loaded my cum in her pussy.
She told me to complete morning duties; she would serve me breakfast after that. She started to take her maxi, but I didn’t allow and said that no dress today. She winked at me and moved downstairs with a shaking ass and boobs.
When I came down, she was waiting for me with breakfast. I sat on her lap, and she fed me like a baby. Then she went for cleaning the plates; I sat on the sofa and scrolled through my mobile. She came after cleaning and sat on the other side of the sofa; she placed her feet on my dick and started to tease me.
Me: “What about Uncle Rajan; where did he go?”
Prami: “What, Uncle? I heard what you called him yesterday on his picture.”
Me: “Oh, that was coming from that mood, but I think he is actually like that, didn’t he?”
Prami: “I think more than that.”
Me: “When was the last time you fucked?”
Prami: “Actually, I can’t remember. He lost interest in me long years back. He actually needed a servant, not a wife. Always treated me like his slave. Didn’t allow me any entertainment. Always doubts me.”
Me: “Oh, he was living in the family with a mask. Motherfucker!”
Prami: “Now-a-days, I had a strong feeling that he had an affair too. He was pervert.”
(Her face became dull; she was almost near to crying)
Me: “I think his wife was a loyal, obedient wife who fucked and broke a poor young man’s dick a few minutes before.”
Prami: “That same poor young man, who fucked me and tore my pussy yesterday, and planning for another round.”
I dragged her feet and started licking them. After that, I started to lick her pussy. Then we started our second session; she cummed on my dick with a splash.
Then I planned to fuck my favorite part, her ass. She didn’t agree first. But later, I convinced her that it would be more pleasurable. She was in the doggy style position on the sofa; I started licking her both ass and slowly unrolled her ass. Her ass hole was brown and clean. I sniffed it and slowly started licking it.
Prami said that not to lick her; it was bad and smelly. But I replied that in her body, there was no bad. I spat on it and fingered it very hard. She was crying out in pain and pleasure. I slowly put my dick in, only half was entered. That was her first time.
I moved to the kitchen for some oil; that was helpful in proper lubrication. I put the whole 8 inches completely and started stroking slowly. Later, it became faster; she was crying in pain first and then turned into pleasure. I fucked her ass nearly 45 minutes and came inside.
Prami was teasing me by saying, “You are an ass-hungry bastard! I might not be able to go to the bathroom for 2 days.” I smiled and tapped on her ass. We slept in the sofa, hugging each other. When I woke up, I found her in a nighty; she was walking in a different manner; she was killing me with her eyes.
She left for making lunch for everyone. At 1:30, she came to my house with food; she was in her same nighty; she started winking at me because I was nude like in the morning. She said that Rajan was at home so there was no time to fuck.
After 3 pm, I found that Rajan was going somewhere; I rushed to her house, wearing boxers and t-shirt. Prami was in her nap. I slowly raised up her nighty and started to lick her asshole. She woke up and questioned me. I said that I was applying medicine for what I destroyed in the morning.
She started laughing and removed and threw her nighty. We again had two sessions in the bedroom and bathroom. After that, we always used semi-chances into hardcore fuck. Rajan was a busy man, apart from a college professor; he was a party member. And he must travel a lot, like party meetings, college tours, clusters, etc.
During those days, I also escaped from my house by lying, saying something, and secretly reached her place. She also took leave; we were like newly married couples; we don’t use any dresses, morning to night, fuck like rabbits. We watched porn together and tried those positions.
One day, she called me from college that Rajan was officially retiring on that day, so they conducted a small party at evening. She was inviting me and also asked me to pick her from the college at 1 o’clock. I reached there; she came out with her handbag; we purchased a cake and a few more items. After having food from outside, we started our journey back home. She unboxed the cake and put it in the fridge, and we made a small decoration that we finished at 3 p.m.
Later, I found out that Rajan was in the hospital.
Me: “Prami, when actually the accident happened?”
Prami: “You fool, that really wasn’t an accident. This bastard had an affair with one of our college professors; yesterday evening, her husband caught them red-handedly and gave him this treatment.”
Me: “Oh, are they going for any case?”
Prami: “No, they are not interested in it because that destroys their good name also.”
I was in a smile; she asked about it. I told her that yesterday, when that time, her husband got beaten; here, I was beating his wife with my tool. Yesterday, we started our session in the evening; that he already informed that he would be late.
At 8 p.m., I was fucking her in the ass on the sofa; she got the call from the hospital, and they informed her about the situation. After hanging up the call, I thought that she would quickly rush to the hospital. Surprisingly, she came over to me and continued where we stopped.
Yesterday’s thoughts made her furious, and she started to tear both of her dresses. That day, she was non-stop, and we fucked five times. Her only daughter came from college after hearing the news.
When she rang the bell, her mother was lying on the dining table; my dick was moving like a piston on her mother’s pussy, and I was licking her sexy golden ankle feet. We avoided the doorbell till we came. Then I took my dress and escaped via the back door.
In the evening, both mother and daughter visited Rajan; their daughter was actually crying; Pramila was acting sad. At night, I was sleeping in tiredness; I got a call from Prami to drop her daughter to her mother’s place. After dropping her, Prami again called me and asked me to come to the hospital; there was an emergency.
I rushed towards the hospital, but I saw that her husband was sleeping there. She said that the emergency was for her; an emergency for a dick, and she started catching my dick over my pant. I told that her husband was sleeping beside. But she didn’t care.
We moved to the bathroom and started our next session; we already completed five, but the situation made us horny. Later, we became kinkier; we came out of the bathroom without dress and without removing my dick from her pussy; we started to fuck in front of her sleeping hubby.
If he woke up that time, he could view his wife fucked by his student. Then we moved to a side of the bed; she lifted her one foot and placed it on her hubby’s chest; we kept banging and cummed. Early morning, I again fucked her in that room and left.
He got discharged in two days. After one month, Prami asked him for a divorce. But he was not ready. They came to a compromise that he decided to give his all assets to her. He couldn’t walk without a walking stick, so he wanted a wife more than assets for his needs. After getting the assets, she became the woman of the house; he wanted to live under her.
All decisions were taken by her; he didn’t have any voice. After all, our fucking sessions were more intense; we fuck in their house under his presence. When he bathes, watches TV, eats, we are in our fucking session in different rooms. But we never let him know about our relation. Not for him, nobody in the world. After six years, we still banked if there was a chance, without any limits.
When I was writing this climax, I was nude and watching 44-inch giant ass of my Prami moving up and down on my cock. And if I was not wrong, it was our twelfth time in a day.
We completed this story together, nude, in day-to-night, that involves the fucking marathon.
The pleasure that we were writing our own naughty fucking story while we were fucking each other.
After reading the full story, my cock is ready for the next round; she’s always ready.
The end.