Hello everyone! First and foremost, I would like to express my gratitude to all my readers. I have received wonderful feedback on my previous stories, which has been greatly appreciated. I typically share my real-time experiences, and I hope you all enjoy them as well.
Following the publication of my last story, ‘Sexual Encounter with Married Lady,’ I received numerous messages via email, Telegram, and Chat. Both men and women shared their feedback with me. One day, I received a message on G chat.
She: Hello Vijay! What an intriguing story.
I replied, “Thank you.”
She: So, where are you from?
Me: I am from Chennai.
She: Was it a true experience?
Me: Yes, it was.
She: How old are you?
Me: 31. And you?
She: I am 28. Are you married?
Me: Yes, married once.
She: Have you met any ISS readers?
Me: No. How about you?
She: I have met a few ISS readers.
Our conversation continued like this for a few days. Still, I couldn’t shake the feeling that she might not be real. I expressed my doubts, mentioning the influx of fake comments I had been receiving. We never spoke on the phone. How could I trust that she was genuine?
She agreed, acknowledging the prevalence of fake IDs. She promised to call me in 30 minutes. At that moment, she was with her in-laws. True to her word, I received a call on G Meet after 30 minutes. Her voice was soft and gentle. “Hi, Vijay,” she said.
For a moment, I was speechless, struggling to comprehend that she was indeed real. We spoke briefly and ended the call. Later, we exchanged pictures. She had beautiful tattoos on her thighs, which immediately caught my eye. I was impressed.
After a few more conversations, we both felt comfortable with each other. She asked about my fantasies. I shared that I had a love for MMF encounters, although my previous experiences had not fulfilled that desire. She suggested we try it together.
I agreed on the condition that the other person involved was comfortable with me. She shared his G-chat, and we had a call with him. He was friendly and easygoing. I felt at ease with him right away. It turned out that he was also an ISS reader.
After a few days of chatting, we made plans to meet. We had been exchanging texts for a week, planning to meet in the middle of June. However, due to my unavailability, I had to postpone our meeting to the first week of July. During this time, she requested that I take an HIV test before our scheduled meeting.
I complied and shared the results with her. We decided to meet on weekdays as her husband worked during the week. She mentioned that she would book a room under her name and inform me of the hotel once I reached the area. I agreed to her terms.
As the day of our meeting approached, I had plans for trekking over the weekend. I left Chennai on Friday afternoon after completing my trek in Malanad, Karnataka, and arrived in Bangalore on Sunday night. The following morning, I received a text from a guy named Vikrant.
Vikrant: Hey, have you reached Bangalore?
Me: Yes, I have.
Vikrant: Okay, let’s meet around 10 am.
Me: Alright.
Vikrant and Radha had been close friends for five years while I was new to them. They kept things mysterious until we met, making me feel a bit suspicious and nervous, especially in a new city like Bangalore. That night, I couldn’t sleep well, consumed by fantasies about our impending meeting.
I prepared myself by grooming and freshening up before leaving my room at 9 am. Around 9:30, Radha informed me that early check-in was not allowed, so we would meet around 11:30. Despite already being on my way since 9 am, I assured her that I would manage and requested the hotel name.
I passed the time by shopping at D-Mart. It was the only store open early in the morning. I bought some chocolates and condoms before heading to the hotel she had mentioned. Upon arrival, I waited for her call, sipping on watermelon juice nearby. She texted me to wait for 5 minutes and said she would call me.
After 5 minutes passed without a call, I started to feel a bit trapped. Finally, after 20 minutes, she called and told me that a guy in a black t-shirt named Sharukh would be waiting outside the hotel. I was curious about who this guy was. When I saw him, he directed me to the room.
We introduced ourselves, and I asked about Vikrant and Radha. He hesitated for a moment before telling me they were in another room. Then I remembered Vikrant mentioning Sharukh on the phone. Apparently, Sharukh had already met Vikrant and Radha, but they hadn’t mentioned that he was coming.
A few minutes later, Sharukh got a call from Vikrant. We all moved to the room where Radha and Vikrant were staying. As I entered the room, I was greeted by a fair girl with a smile on her face. Vikrant was sitting on the other side, saying hello to me.
Radha came closer and hugged me with a smile, leaving me momentarily stunned. She was incredibly fit and fair, with perfect curves in all the right places. Her body felt so soft as we all sat down on the couches, chatting and smoking cigarettes.
I had never smoked before, but I decided to give it a try with her. After a couple of puffs, the room fell silent. Radha didn’t like to waste time, and I could see the desire in her eyes. It was like she was saying, “Come on, lazy morons, come and get me.”
Feeling her hunger, I moved closer to her, holding her face and looking into her eyes before kissing her lips. Things quickly escalated, and we were both getting into it. Meanwhile, the other guys, Sharukh on the left and Vikrant on the right, joined in. Their hands caressing her back and gliding over the fabric.
She was wearing a mini frock, and Vikrant and Sharuk unzipped her dress from behind while our kisses grew more fervent. As our clothes fell away, she eagerly helped me remove my pants, her eyes fixed on my hardening member. We all stood there, exposed and ready for pleasure.
Our kisses became more aggressive as I lifted her, her legs wrapping tightly around my waist for support. I held onto her firm ass cheeks and the other squeezing her boobs and licking her back. It was a perfect shape and size, driving us all into a frenzy.
Standing before each other in nothing but our briefs, our desire for each other only intensified. Without hesitation, we threw off our undergarments and revelled in our nakedness before a large mirror. Our bodies pressed against hers, our hard erections brushing against her skin.
We moved towards the mirror to admire ourselves. We sandwiched her between us, our hard dicks pressed against every inch of her body. She was loving every moment of it. Without wasting any time, she got down on her knees and gave each of us an amazing blowjob, taking turns between us like a pro.
It was a true MMMF experience. Then we moved towards the bed. Vikrant and Sharuk positioned themselves near her face, receiving an expert blowjob from Shradha’s skilled mouth. Meanwhile, I spread her legs wide on the bed. Her pussy was dripping with excitement.
I couldn’t resist licking and biting her gorgeous thighs. As I moved closer to her pussy, I noticed a beautiful tattoo on her thigh that tempted me even more. I slowly licked and tasted her juices before diving deeper and deeper into her wetness.
All the while, I could see the pleasure on her face as she pleasured both guys with skilled blowjobs. It was a truly exhilarating MMMF moment. Finally, after intense pleasure and orgasmic moans, she released herself onto my face in a burst of ecstasy. We couldn’t resist any longer.
Vikrant was the first to take control, lying on the bed while she straddled him and began riding him passionately. As she moved up and down, she simultaneously gave blowjobs to me and Sharuk. She rode Vikrant like a pro. Her boobs were bouncing.
He was holding and stroking Sharuk’s dick, and on another side, I and Radha intensely kissed. I pressed her bouncing boob. Vikrant was pounding him hard and spanking her ass, cheeks and making marks. Wow, man room full of loud moans and hot MMMF.
When he finished, she stood out of the bed. Vikrant’s condom stuck to her pussy, and cum flowed on the floor. Immediately Vikrant moved toward her and removed his condom from her pussy, and spanked her ass cheeks with a smile. He moved his way to the bathroom.
Now, it was my turn. Pulling out a condom pack from the drawer and unpacking it. But Radha likes to help me to wear a condom on my dick. So I came closer to her. She sucked my dick and gave me two strokes. Then she placed a condom on my dick.
Then, I positioned myself above her in a missionary position. Our eyes locked in a fiery gaze. Slowly, I rubbed my erect dick against her wet pussy, teasing her until she begged for me to enter her. She went out of control, and she grabbed my legs and pulled inside her and entered into her pussy.
Our bodies moved in perfect synchrony, building up speed until I was pounding into her from a plank position, admiring every inch of her beautiful face that could also look so devilishly slutty. She moaned and screamed for me not to stop, encouraging me to go harder and faster.
It drove me wild, and I felt myself coming closer to climax. Wrapping my hands under her neck, I put all of my weight on top of her as we reached our peak together. In the end, we both had a loud moan in pleasure. I rested myself on her for a few seconds, kissed her lip, and moved back.
Then Sharuk took his turn next. Standing by the edge of the bed, he commanded her into a doggy position while spanking her ass hard enough to leave marks. Meanwhile, I positioned myself under her chest, sucking on both of her nipples while she used one hand to stroke my cock.
Vikrant captured it all on video using Radha’s phone, adding to the intense atmosphere surrounding us. It wasn’t long before Sharuk cum, too, filling her with another load as she continued screaming and moaning uncontrollably. It turned us on even more, and we were ready for a second round.
Did Radha agree to join us again, or did she need a break? Stay tuned for part two. And if you enjoyed my real story, please leave me some feedback Telegram: Iamchennaiguy and G-chat: [email protected].