Author: admin

Please read the ‘Sex and Family Story Series’ before reading this story.

“Ayesha and my son have gone to watch a movie. I have prepared biryani. Come to our house in the evening, Rajesh,” Mumtaz texted me the next afternoon. I knew that I will get more than biryani from Mumtaz when I go there.

I was not able to fuck the busty woman properly last evening as the three brothers took her away from me. But I got to fuck Mumtaz’s daughter, Ayesha’s fresh and young pussy. As I wanted to explore more of Mumtaz’s fleshy body, I texted her that I will coming.

I went to Mumtaz’s house around 7pm and knocked on the door. Mumtaz opened the door wearing a white saree and she looked like she had dressed up like a bride. I stepped in and hugged her tightly crushing her big breasts on my chest.

My hands went behind her back. I groped her ass cheeks pushing them to my crotch to let her feel my hard cock. It was throbbing for her.

“Door is open, Rajesh,” Mumtaz said trying to get away from my hug.

“Your neighbor is Nancy Aunty. She won’t mind,” I said trying to kiss her.

But Mumtaz moved her head away and said,” So you want to fuck me out in the open?”

“I don’t mind if you are ready. See how my cock is hungry for your cunt,” I said pushing my crotch against hers.

“Your cock is always hungry. Why, didn’t your sister give you her choot today? First have biryani and later my choot,” Mumtaz said laughing.

“Biriyani later. Now I want your fucking pussy. Where is the bedroom?” I closed the door but forgot to lock it.

Coming near her, I asked her which her room was. Mumtaz showed me the room door which was open. I lifted her of the floor, carried her in my arma, eager to mount the Muslim bitch. Mumtaz held my neck and kept kissing me on my face.

Inside the bedroom, seeing the bed, I dropped her on the mattress. I quickly removed my clothes and stood naked showing my throbbing cock to her.

“Someone is very eager for my old choot,” Mumtaz said laughing.

“You will see, bitch,” Saying I kept one feet on the bed and held her saree pallu edge.

I tried to pull the pallo but she held if firmly and mocked me with a challenging look. I pulled the pallo using force and her white blouse was exposed. With free hand, I pulled the saree knots which was secured firmly at her tummy and it came freely in my hand.

The saree was disarray, I pulled it hard and threw it away leaving Mumtaz in blouse and petticoat. As she was not wearing bra and I saw her thick nipples trying to pop out the thin blouse material. Seeing my eyes on her breasts, Mumtaz covered her chest with her arms.

Mumtaz’s eyes were shining and she was in a playful mood today trying to tease me. Holding the bottom of her petticoat, I lifted it up and saw her thighs and pussy. To my surprise it was neatly trimmed as there was a heavy bush yesterday.

Mumtaz quickly took her arms from her chest and tried to push her petticoat down to hide her modesty.

“Wow, your cunt looks like your daughter’s today. Did you do it yourself?” I asked her.

Mumtaz blushing said,” Ayesha helped me. Now stop and have biryani which I cooked only for you.”

“I will have that later. Now I want to eat your sexy body,” I said staring at her big bosom.

“What do you want to eat naughty boy,” Mumtaz asked mocking.

Taking my right hand to the top of her blouse, holding it firmly, I said,” I want to eat your breasts, bitch.”

“You can only suck them not eat, Buddu,” Mumtaz said laughing.

“Whatever, I will eat your pussy after sucking your breasts,” Saying I pulled her blouse forcibly. The blouse hooks gave up and the flaps slid away and her big breasts popped out. Mumtaz quickly covered her breasts with both hands hiding her treasures.

I lifted her petticoat up till her midriff exposing her cunt and she scrambled to cover herself. I quickly got on top of her, moved her arms away from her breasts and held them securely at her sides. Mumtaz was helpless as her hands was held firmly by mine.

My legs were pushing her legs wide and my cock was pressing against her crotch.

“Now what,” Mumtaz asked challenging me.

“My cock is going to invade your choot and fuck you, Randi,” I said.

“What if my daughter comes?” Mumtaz asked.

“I will fuck her too,” I said and licked both her areolas wetting them.

“What if my son comes?” Mumtaz said.

“I will ask him to wait till I finish with you or he can have your daughter,” I said trying to mouth her thick nipples.

“You have a dirty mind, bad boy. How can you think of my son fucking me or my daughter?” Mumtaz said with a frown.

“Everything is fair in love and war. Mathew fucks his mother and I fuck my cousin sister,” Saying I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it.

“Stop, please stop Rajesh. My breasts are sore. Those brothers bit them badly yesterday,” Mumtaz said showing the love bites on her breasts flesh.

“So what. No gain without pain. Don’t worry, I won’t bite you like those cuckold brothers. Nafisa breastfed me before coming here,” I said.

“Did you fuck her while sucking milk,” Mumtaz asked in jealously.

“I fucked Nafisa in the morning and Priya in the afternoon. I saved my evening quota for you as I wanted to fuck you all night long,” I said.

“What. All night. No, I don’t want to get caught by my son. Even with Ayesha,” Mumtaz said.

“But you watched your daughter getting fucked. Let her watch and she will learn from you as she is still inexperienced,” I said.

“My daughter is inexperienced. I saw how she milked you when she was riding you. In fact I should learn a few tricks from her,” Mumtaz said recalling how her daughter rode me last evening.

“Are we going to keep talking like this?” I asked her.

“You have pinned me down and I am underneath you. Tell me what I should do to please, my lover boy,” Mumtaz said winking at me.

Releasing that my cock was in position, I gave a thrust and my cock entered her easily and she gasped at the abrupt entry. But she regained her composure and hugging my neck, she said,” Pound me boy. I was waiting for this from morning.”

Groping her breasts at the base, pushing my cock deeper inside her, I asked,” Then why this tamasha bitch.”

“Call me randi, slut, bitch or whatever. Use my body as you like but fill me with your cum, beta,” Mumtaz said pushing her ass up and fucking me back.

“So this is why you sent me to movie. You wanted to fuck my boyfriend, Ammi,” We heard Ayesha’s voice and we both looked at the bedroom door.

Ayesha was standing at the door wearing a jeans and T-shirt. “Damn, you didn’t lock the door properly, Rajesh,” Mumtaz whispered in my ears.

“Didn’t you go to movie, beti,” Mumtaz asked her daughter.

“I knew something was not right when you insisted. So I came back and caught you red-handed,” Saying Ayesha came and sat on the bed beside us.

“Don’t you have the manners to knock on the door before entering and give your mother privacy,” Mumtaz asked Ayesha.

“If you are committing adultery that too with a boy of your son’s age, you should have the sense to lock the door, Ammi,” Ayesha shot back and started playing with her mother’s stiff nipples.

Mumtaz moaned as her daughter pulled her nipples, stretching it as much as possible. “Stop playing with them, Aishu. They are not rubber toys to play. Where is Abdul,” Mumtaz said as if she was in pain.

“He said that he is going to his friends place,” Ayesha said and continued, “Am I not your daughter? How come your boobs are so big and mine are so small, Ammi,” Ayesha asked.

“Yours will grow big. When you get married, have kids and they will become soft and bigger when you breastfeed your kids,” Mumtaz said giving sex education to her 20 year old daughter.

“But my boyfriend’s always suck my boobs. But they are still small,” Ayesha said.

“Don’t explain in detail about what you do with your friends. Couldn’t you have waited till you got married,” Mumtaz said angrily.

“What to do. I used to get horny seeing you and chacha having sex. I am a horny bitch like you. Like mother like daughter,” Saying Ayesha took Mumtaz’s nipple in her mouth and sucked it.

Mumtaz pushing Ayesha’s head away from her chest, she said,” Why are you sucking me? If you want milk, go to Nafisa, she will feed you her milk.”

“Yes, I will try. But it will be better if you breastfeed me just like you did when I was a baby,” Ayesha said laughing.

“Naughty girl. For that I will have to get pregnant once again,” Mumtaz said with mock anger.

“Very good. My boyfriends are eager to fuck you and you may get pregnant. They say you look exactly like Bharathi Jha, the famous Indian porn actress. Dark skin, big boobs, fleshy thighs and tummy,” Ayesha said.

Yes, Mumtaz looked exactly like Bharathi Jha. I said,” Yes Aunty. She is right.”

“Aunty ke bacche. Stop comparing me with that bitch. Yesterday you were calling me by my name, why suddenly Aunty now,” Mumtaz said chiding me.

“Out of respect, as your daughter is here, Aunty,” I said and pushed my cock inside her.

“Respect my foot. Your lund is grinding my choot in front of my daughter and you are talking of respect. Yesterday when those brothers were mauling me, you were happily fucking my daughter in front of me,” Mumtaz said hitting on my cheek playfully.

“Yesterday, everyone were horny and did unthinkable things with each other. You were also drunk and aroused and enjoyed with me, Mathew, Anil and Raman. Don’t tell me that you regret what you did yesterday Aunty,” I said looking in her eyes.

Mumtaz blushing said,” I got overboard last evening. I couldn’t control myself after seeing you taking Priya, Nafisa and Nancy. I wanted only you but got those brothers,” Mumtaz said.

“Is it a roundtable conference meeting going on here? I am horny and want to get fucked,” Saying Ayesha kneeled on the bed, unhooked her jeans and pulled it down along with the panties exposing her hairless pussy. She kneeled on all fours in doggy position wriggling her ass and winked, inviting me.

Mumtaz sighed and said,” Go and please her, beta. She won’t stop till she gets what she want. I will wait.”

Pulling my cock out of Mumtaz’s warm cunt, I went behind her daughter. Ayesha had spread her legs wide and her inverted cunt lips were open like flower petals. I saw the lips moist and she was ready to be taken. Lining my cock tip at her opening, I gave a gentle push and penetrated her slowly inch by inch unlike yesterday.

Her tight pussy was resisting, but I didn’t stop till the cockhead hit her cervix and she groaned loudly. My abdomen was touching her firm buttocks which felt heavenly. Feeling my cock throbbing inside her, I heard the dreaded voice which was Abdul’s, Mumtaz’s son.

“Shall I help you, Didi?” I heard Abdul’s voice and we all three turned towards the door and saw Abdul standing naked near the bedroom door. He was jerking his cock seeing his mother and sister’s half naked bodies.

The mother and daughter’s face turned pale seeing Abdul. Mumtaz pulled the bedsheet to cover her half naked body from her son’s eyes. Ayesha fell on the bed pulling me along with her as my cock was still lodged in her and her tight cunt showed no signs of leaving it.

I pulled her T-shirt down to cover her nude buttocks as much as possible. The room was silent for few seconds and Abdul came slowly near the bed holding his cock which was circumcised and was about 6 inches long but the girth was small.

Mumtaz saw her son approaching us and said,” Go out and leave us alone. We will talk later, Abdul.”

“You want to leave so you can give sex education to Ayesha. I am also 19 and need to know how to fuck a girl properly. Teach me also Ammi,” Abdul said show his cock to his mother.

“Please understand. Don’t create a scene in front of Rajesh. I beg you, Abdul,” Mumtaz pleaded with him.

“You were calling him beta and asking him to fuck your daughter. Then you should also allow me to fuck Didi. I have more rights than Rajesh as I am your blood,” Abdul said.

“That’s why I am saying to leave since you are my blood. It’s sin to see your sister in that way, Abdul,” Mumtaz said and was almost in tears.

“When he can fuck Ayesha in front of you, why can’t I fuck her? Has he got a different lund from mine,” Abdul said showing his cock to his mother and sister.

I saw Ayesha looking at her brother angrily and she said,” Yes namard. He has a bigger one than yours bastard.”

“Let me see. Ask him to show it,” Abdul challenged his sister.

I thought of getting up and slapping him. But I stopped, because what we were doing was wrong. He was challenging my manliness, so I had to prove him. I slowly pulled my cock out of Ayesha’s cunt and waved it to him but took care to cover her buttocks with her shirt.

“Are you satisfied, dude,” I asked Abdul.

Ayesha quickly turned on her back and pulled her jeans and panties to cover her pussy. Abdul’s eyes widened seeing my 8 inch uncircumcised cock which was greasy with his sister and mother’s juices.

“Ok, I agree that he has a bigger lund than mine. That doesn’t mean that you can fuck him. I also want to fuck you and tell me later who is a better fucker,” Abdul said looking at his sister and placed his right hand on her left breast and pressed it hard.

Mumtaz and Ayesha were taken aback by Abdul’s daring move. I kept quiet as I didn’t want to get into their family matter. Ayesha tried to push his hand away but Abdul bending groped her both breasts and his circumcised cock was hovering her face.

I saw him trying to locate her nipples with his thumbs over the shirt. Ayesha was finding it hard to push him as her brother pleasured himself feeling and pressing her firm breasts.

“Enjoy as much you can feel my boobs pervert. Your wish is finally getting fulfilled,” Ayesha said angrily.

“Yes, very much Didi. I have seen you bathing naked many times and always dreamt of touching them. Today it got fulfilled courtesy Rajesh bhai. I used to masturbate daily thinking of your tits and hairless choot,” Abdul said gripping her breasts hard.

“You got your pervert wish fulfilled. Now leave us alone and go masturbate in your room, son of a bitch,” Ayesha said and pushed Abdul keeping her hands on his chest.

“Yes, my mother is a bitch. I am yet to see your choot. Please show it, Didi,” Abdul said and taking his right hand of her one breast tried to push her jeans down which was unhooked.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING ABDUL? STOP AND GET OUT,” Mumtaz shouted angrily at her son. She sat on the bed, the bedsheet which was covering her modesty fell to her lap exposing her breasts. Not minding about her nakedness, she tried to push her son away from her daughter.

Abdul saw his mother’s big breasts naked. He took his hand from his sister’s jeans, quickly groped his mother’s breasts which was too big for his small hand. Now he was cupping both his mother and sister’s breast simultaneously, one naked and other on the shirt.

Both the mother and daughter looked helplessly as he enjoyed both their breasts, one small but firm and other big and softy.

“Leave Ammi, mother fucker. You want to see my choot right. Come, I will show it but only if you take your hand of Ammi,” Ayesha said coming to her mother’s rescue.

Hearing her, Abdul took his hand from his mother’s breast but kept his hand on his sister’s. He stared at her crotch with hungry eyes.

“No, don’t do it, Aishu,” Mumtaz pleaded with her daughter.

“My brother has become a ‘MAN’. Let him see and get his pervert wish fulfilled, Ammi,” Saying Ayesha lifted her ass of the bed, holding the jeans and panties waistband pulled both of them down exposing her hairless cunt to her brother.

Abdul whistled, seeing his sister’s cunt. I saw his right hand pushing Ayesha’s shirt up. Ayesha was glaring at her brother. Ayesha said,” Why are pulling my shirt up. You said you have seen my boobs many times.”

“Yes, but not this close,” Abdul said trying to pull the shirt over the bra.

“Ok stop. I will show them myself,” Saying Ayesha pulled the shirt exposing her pink bra. Keeping her fingers below the bra strip, she lifted the bra cups and exposed her breasts to her brother.

Abdul’s cock jumped seeing his sister’s breasts and cunt. He cupped her naked left breast and other free hand went down to her crotch and cupped her cunt with his palm. Ayesha kept quiet as her brother pleasured himself groping her cunt and breasts.

But Mumtaz was horrified seeing her son groping her daughter. She kneeled on the bed and the bedsheet exposed her pussy along with her breasts to her horny son. Not bothering about her being naked, she tried to push her son’s hands away from her daughter’s breasts and cunt.

“Leave her. You want to touch and feel a woman’s body. Come and feel mine but take your hands of Aishu, Abdul,” Mumtaz said pleading with her son.

Abdul looked at his half naked mother and then at his sister. Any man would have chosen Mumtaz’s fleshy ripe body rather than Ayesha’s tiny body, including myself. As I expected, Abdul left his sister, climbed the bed and got in between his mother and sister.

Seeing her son ready to explore her body, Mumtaz removed the torn blouse from her shoulders, pulling the petticoat cord, she shoved it down and lied on the bed naked allowing her son to inspect her body.

“What are you doing, Ammi?” Ayesha asked her mother in disbelief.

“My son want to feel a woman. Let him explore mine rather than you and fulfill his pervert desires,” Mumtaz said and turning at her son, she said,” Come and touch your mother wherever you want.”

I and Ayesha watched Abdul staring at his naked mother’s body and his cock which was spewing pre-cum was touching Mumtaz’s left arm. He cupped both her breasts tweaking her long nipples. Bending, he took her left nipple and sucked it.

I could see his teeth pressing against the soft tender nipple flesh and I knew Mumtaz should be in pain. But she was silent as her son sucked her both nipples, biting and coating them with his saliva. Abdul thoroughly enjoyed sucking his mother’s nipples for few minutes.

He took his hands and mouth of Mumtaz’s breasts as he was bored of them and eyed downwards at her pussy. Mumtaz who knew what was coming next, spread her legs wide and waited for her son to explore her pussy. Grinning, Abdul licked his lips seeing his mother’s opened up pussy lips.

He crawled and got between Mumtaz’s legs. He pushed his mother’s legs wider and her pussy lips opened up like petals. Keeping his right palm on her mound, he rubbed her pussy and his palm was smeared with her juices, courtesy by me.

Later, keeping his both hands on her outer labia, he opened her cunt lips still wider so that all of Mumtaz vagina’s insides was seen clearly. Mumtaz was silently staring at her son as he inspected her pussy and Ayesha was watching her brother.

Abdul bending sucked Mumtaz’s open pussy and we all were shocked to see him munching on his mother’s pussy like a cat drinking milk from the bowl. Mumtaz screamed loudly and gripped her son’s hair. I thought she will pull him away but to our shock, she was pushing his head down on her pussy.

Abdul sucked her cunt for few seconds and I knew he didn’t like her pussy taste. He sat and tried to push his fingers inside his mother’s pussy but was not able to find the opening. I laughed at his amateurish behavior.

I saw Mumtaz’s right hand going down, holding his middle finger, assisted her son in finding her hole. She gasped when her son’s fingers entered her abruptly. Ayesha and I watched Abdul violating his mother’s pussy by finger fucking her in a good speed and rhythm.

Mumtaz was watching her son’s finger moving in and out of her and I knew she was enjoying herself. The bitch was in heat and didn’t care if it was her son.

“Arrgghh, slowly beta. More…add another finger and fuck me with two fingers,” Mumtaz said throwing all pretense to the wind as she wanted more. The old horny Mumtaz was back.

Abdul inserted another finger and finger fucked his mother rapidly. Mumtaz was lifting her buttocks of the bed to get her son’s fingers inside her pussy as much as possible. The mother and son got busy enjoying themselves. Mumtaz came on her son’s fingers.

She slumped her ass back on the bed, closed her eyes enjoying the orgasm her son gave to her. Abdul saw his mother eyes closed, removed his fingers and quickly got on top her. Ayesha was horrified seeing her brother ready to mount her mother and tried to push him away.

Mumtaz opened her eyes feeling her son lying on top of her and their both faces close to each other. She looked at her son who had lust in his eyes for her and then at her worried daughter. “Don’t worry beti. My son wants to take his mother. Let him and get the lust of his mind.”

The story continues in next part.

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Sabhi ko namaste! Meri kahani padhane ke lie pahale se hee dhanyavad. Aasha hai ki aapko yeh pasand aayegi!

Ab chaliye, shuru karte hain.

*****

Ye kahani mere wife ki behen ki chudai ki hai. Wo 45 years ki mast maal hai; divorcee hai. Thodi chubby hai, bhara hua maal. Boobs medium hai, lekin gand mast bada hai. Jabse humari shadi hui tabse meri nazar uspe hai. Wo bhi mujhe line deti thi.

Ek din meri wife aur main uske ghar rehne gaye. Hum dono ka full taka jhaki chalu tha. Fir raat ko sone ka time hua. Mujhe AC ki adat hai aur meri wife ko nahi. So, main bedroom mein soya aur wo dono hall mein.

Raat bhar main so nahi paya. Main uske bare mein sochke hilane laga. Uski bra panty sab cupboard se nikaala aur uspe hilane laga. Uske ghar ek hi bathroom tha, bedroom mein.

Wo subha nahane aayi. AC abhi bhi chalu tha. Wo aake bedroom ka darwaza bandh ki aur nahane gayi. Main soneka natak kar raha tha. Wo towel main bahar aayi aur kapde change karne lagi. Maine uska video bana liya.

Fir meri wife uske friends ke saath bahar gayi. Hum dono gharpe akele the. Baat karte karte maine usko subha ka video dikhaya.

Wo shock ho gayi aur boli, “Tum soye nahi the?”

Maine use smile diya. Wo boli jaldi delete karo. Maine bola, “Kar dunga… tension mat lo.”

Wo thodi gussa hui fir wo bhi chill ho gayi. Fir main uske paas gaya and hug kiya. Uske thighs pe haath rakha. Fir hum kiss karne lage.

Fir dheere dheere maine uske boobs dabae. Fir kisses aur deep hone lage. Fir main uska nighty upar karke uske thighs pe haath ferne laga. Haath upar jaate hai. Maine feel kiya usne chaddi nahi pehni thi aur maine chut pe haath ferne laga.

Surprisingly, uski chut saaf thi aur full geeli ho gayi thi. Fir main kiss karte karte usko fingering karne laga. Fir wo moan karne lagi. Usne bhi apna haath mere boxer mein daalke mera lund pakad liya.

Fir main uske face ko chaatne laga. Usne mera t-shirt utara aur maine uski nighty. Ekdum rang lag rahi thi meri saali nangi awastha main.

Usne mera boxer utara aur mere chaddi ke andar haath daal ke lund hilane lagi. Main uske boobs chus raha tha aur uske gand daba raha tha. Fir usne mera chaddi utara aur niche baith gayi.

Fir usne mere lund pe kiss kiya aur baal piche karke lund chusne lagi. Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha. Maine cigarette jalai aur wo mera lund chus rahi thi. Bahut maza aa raha tha.

Fir maine mobile nikalke video banane laga. Wo jhat se boli, “Video mat banao…”

Maine haste haste use manaya. Fir wo aur zor zor se chusne lagi; jaise randiya chusti hai, waise.

Fir maine use bola, “Chuste waqt, video mein dekh.”

Wo sharmati hui dekhi. Mast video ban raha tha. Fir mera nikalne wala tha. Maine uske chehre ko pakda aur uske muh ke andar sab maal nikal diya. Uske muh se sab bahar tapak raha tha. Baki uske gale se uske boobs pe thoda gira. Baki usne pee liya.

Fir maine usko mera lund saaf karne bola chatke aur usne bhi chinal ki tara chaat chaat ke saaf kiya. Fir hum dono ne beer pee kar mast thandi hue.

Hum abhi bhi nange baithe the. Wo abhi bhi garam thi. Maine uske chut pe fir ungli karne laga aur usko letaya. Maine uski chut ko kiss karne laga. Usko bahut maza aaya. Pata nahi uske pehele uski chudai kisne aur kab ki thi.

Fir maine uske chut mein thoda beer dala, thanda. Wo thodi jhatpatane lagi. Fir beer chut se chaatne laga. Fir thodi der main uska chut chaat raha tha aur chusne laga. Wo ab moan karne lagi aur uska hips upar niche ho raha tha.

Maine uska dono thighs pakda aur zorse chaatne laga. Uske thighs pe halka sa bite kiya; wo chillayi thodi. Fir Maine khali beer bottle li aur uske chut mein daalne laga. Wo darr gayi lekin fir use maza aane laga.

Wo pagli ki tara maon kar rahi thi aur chilla rahi thi, “Jeeejaaajiiiii… ahhh… ahhhh… bas… ahhhh… pleeease… aaahhhhh…”

Fir kuch der baad, wo jhad gayi aur uske chutse pani nikalne laga. Maine uska pani chata aur fir uske chut ko kiss kiya. Fir maine uske lips pe kiss kiya. Wo khud ke chut ka pani mere muh se chaat rahi thi.

Fir Maine usko thodi der kiss kiya. Ab tak mera lund bhi khada ho gaya tha. Maine uske muh mein apna lund daal ke chuswaya thoda. Fir uski geeli chut mein direct daal diya.

Wo thodi chillai aur boli condom laga lo. Condom to tha nahi. To maine use bola, “Kuch nahi hoga…” aur use chodne laga.

Main uske upar tha aur dheere dheere jhatke de raha tha. Wo maon kar rahi thi. Fir uske boobs chusne laga aur uske nipples pinch karne laga. Wo aur zorse moan karne lagi.

Mujhe chodte waqt gandi batein karna pasand hai to main usko bhi bolne laga, “Saali, randi! Kaisa lag raha hai??”

Wo thodi shock hui par use samajh aa gaya mera fetish. Wo bhi mera saath dene lagi aur boli, “Maza aa raha hai jeeju… ahhh…”

Fir maine bola, “Teri chut to mast geeli hai, randi… aur tight bhi hai… bahut dino se kisine choda nahi lagta hai.”

Wo boli, “Ha… bahut din ke baad lund mila hai… aaaah… maza aa raha hai, jiju… ahhh…”

Main bola, “Saali, ek number ki randi hai tu to… pehele pata hota to itna time waste nahi karta…” aur fir zorse chodne laga.

Hum dono ab moan kar rahe the. Maine usko gaal pe thappad mara aur bola, “Chinal hai tu, saali! Main tere andar hi maal daluga!!”

Wo boli, “Aaahh… jiju… daalo… andar hee daalo… aahhh… please… daalo…”

To maine uske andar sara maal daal diya aur zor zor se usko choda jab tak mera lund dheela nahi hua.

Fir usne mujhe dhakka de kar so rahi thi.

I told my husband that my friend had arranged a party this evening, and I asked him to join the party with me. I said this because he had been busy with office work since morning. I knew he wouldn’t come at any cost.

Arun said, “No, dear, I can’t. I have to prepare reports for next week’s global meeting. You carry on.” And you can take my car if you want. With a fake disappointed face, I said, “Okay. I’ll go alone. At least, can you drop me off at the pub?”

Hubby: Please, dear, understand my situation. I have a lot of work.

Me: Okay, I’ll manage my own transport. Take care of yourself and have dinner on time.

Then, I immediately went to the spa for body waxing. For the first time, I got a landing strip done on my pubic hair. Later, I reached home, took a bath, and around 2:30, started getting ready. I put on my red transparent two-piece lingerie, white stockings, and a backless, threaded, lengthy bodycon dress.

The bodycon dress had a deep front reaching my navel and a side slit to the thighs. To avoid exposing my breasts in the apartment and public, I wore a brown oversized blazer. At 3:30, I called Darshan to say that I was ready and to pick me up. He arrived in 10 minutes, and I left the house, saying bye to hubby.

While going down, I saw an old neighbour staring at me. I reached the ground floor and looked for Darshan. He brought his car. I sat in the car and started the journey. He stopped the car in an abandoned factory place about 30-40 minutes away from the house.

There was no public movement, only a security guard taking care of the 2- to 3-acre property. We got down in the middle of the property, where one side was a factory and the other was an open forest. He came closer and kissed my hand. Nervous and shy, I blushed.

Darshan: I know you are thirsty for your needs. I’m here to fulfil all your needs throughout life. Be my slave, be my slut. I’ll fulfil all your desires.

He removed my blazer. He was stunned to see me in a bodycon dress. Some of my red lingerie is visible through the black dress near the navel. I could see his dick erect instantly. The cool breeze in the winter, combined with his hot touch, made my nipples harden.

He began kissing me, his fingers gliding across my bare back, his hardened dick pressing against my long bodycon. The cool air is passing through my slit bodycon and touching my wet pussy. Our smooching made the moment even hotter. We exchanged saliva for nearly 20+ minutes.

We don’t know what made us smooch that long. Before I broke away, I started removing his shirt, then unhooked his pants’ buttons and unzipped them. His monster was waiting to come out: the pants and underwear slides. He was left standing in just his socks and shoes.

I couldn’t hide, but only see his erect dick. He spread a floor mat that he had carried from home and then asked me to suck his dick. I started to massage it first, then put saliva on it to get a smooth skin feeling. Lick his tool tip.

Darshan: Megha, what a feeling it is. You have something extraordinary in you.

I bite his dick. The dick becomes harder. He started jerking and tried to push it deep into my throat, where it touched the back. I couldn’t breathe properly as his pubic hair covered my nose. I pinched his bum, and he immediately said, “Sorry, dear.”

Later, he fucked in my mouth, then made me stand up to smooch again. While smooching, he removed my bodycon. He went crazy when he saw me in red transparent lingerie. I could see his excitement on his face.

Darshan: You are my sexy bitch. If I get any chance, I’ll marry you, then fuck you day and night. The perfect body size, beautiful face, my horney cravings made me crazy for you. As he said this, he started removing my lingerie piece by piece. He used to kiss and lick my body parts when he removed every piece.

Now I’m completely naked in my heel sandals. He kissed every part of my body. His saliva covered my whole body. Then he made me stand in front of the car by placing one leg on the bonnet. He came from behind, rubbed his dick against my pussy, and slowly inserted it.

Inch by inch, it went deeper inside. I moaned. He stated the to-and-fro motion. He stated slowly, then increased speed. Every time he stroked, I moaned and screamed loudly. Because of the abandoned place, it echoed far away. Then he changed position.

He made me lie on the bonnet edge and started to fuck, placing both my legs on his shoulder. I held the wipers for grip.

Darshan: To be frank, Megha, nobody will leave a chance to impress and fuck you. I’m a very blessed person in the world.

Me: Oh! Darshan, your dick made me crazy to ride again and again. Please don’t Stop. Fuck me hard, harder.

After 10 minutes, as a rough fuck. He asked me to come over to the rooftop. He opened the sunroof and sucked my breasts. After finishing, he took me onto the floor mat, fucked me with full force in doggy style, and finally released sperm inside the pussy. He slept next to me.

After 10 minutes, I woke up and saw that the old watchman was peeking from behind the trees. Even though he is old, he is masturbating while looking at me. I enjoyed showing my body to that old man and did not inform Darshan. Darshan was still lying on the floor.

With full boldness, I straightaway walked to the watchman and took his dick to give him a blowjob. He was shivering while ejaculating. Then I came back by kissing him on his lip. Then started cleaning myself, and Darshan joined to clean.

After cleaning, Darshan helped me dress like I had come from home. He gave me a warm kiss, and we left the place by giving some amount to the security guard. Security smiled at me, but Darshan didn’t notice this.

It’s already 6:50 pm. We went to a nearby pub for dinner, and he had some drinks. After we finished eating, he dropped me off at home. That night, I slept with complete satisfaction.

From the next day, my routine changed completely. Darshan stated to pick me up and drop me off at the office. On Tuesday, I told my husband that the office staff had planned a long weekend trip, so I wouldn’t be available from Thursday to Sunday, carefully choosing my words.

I packed my favourite western dresses, each one carrying more exposure in front of Darshan. When everything was ready, I quietly made my way to his house, every minute pulling me closer not just to a destination but to a secret escape I had dreamed of.

When he opened the door, my freedom wings opened widely to live the truth life I secretly craved.

Let me know your comments on this, readers. I’m sure I’ll upload mine and Darshan photos when the perfect time comes.

Hello doston, kaise hai aap sab? Aasha hai ki aap sab apne andar ki hawas aur sex ki pyaas ko tript kar rahe honge. Aaj main aap logo ko meri kahani ki series “Didi ki chuchi” ki part 3 leke aa raha hun.

Ye story itni acchi aur sexy hone wali hai ki, agar aap shakt lund wale mard hai toh uss ko nikal ke hilana shuru kar denge, aur meri didi ke naam ki muth lagayenge. Aur agar aap gili chut wali aurat hai toh bhi aap meri didi ki naam ki ungli kar lenge.

Toh shuru karte hai part 3.

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Jaisa ki aap sab ko pata hai ki, pichle story mein main apni didi ki gori gori gaand pe tel lagake malish kar raha tha. Aur hum dono ek dusre ke saath khulke lund, sex, jawani ki baat kar rahe the.

Main didi ki nangi aur bohut gori gaand ko tel lagake malish kar raha tha, aur meri didi, apni jawani ki hawas mein puri mugdh hokar lund ki charcha kar rahi thi.

Maine didi ki gaand mein aur tel lagaya. Ab didi ki gaand pura tel se bhara huwa tha. Itni charbi bhari thi uski gaand mein ki lagta tha koi himalaya parvat ho.

Ab mujh se raha nahi gaya. Main apne gaal ko didi ki gaand se satake usko sahlane laga. Main chahta tha ki meri face pe meri didi apni gaand aur chut ragade.

Wo toh apne hi maze lekar so rahi thi aur main apni naak muh aur face uski gaand ke ched mein ghusa raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki uski iss gand ko chatna hi swarg hai.

Ab didi aur main dono bhul gaye the ki didi ki gaand ka dard dur karne ke liye ye sab ho raha tha.

Didi ki dono gore gore gaand ki cheeks ko haath se faad ke maine didi ki wo gaand ka cheed ko dekha. Wo gaand ka cheed jaha se didi tatti karti hai. Wo bhi itni mast lag rahi thi.

Mujhe jawani aur hawas ke nashe ne aisa pagal kar diya tha ki meri randi jaisi didi ki tatti bhi chatne ke liye tayar tha; bas, uski gaand chahiye tha mujhe.

Aur maine apne jeeb ko uske gaand ke cheed mein laga diya.

Didi siskiya le ke boli…

Didi: Uff… Kya kar raha hai?

Main: Tumhari gaand chaat raha hun, didi…

Didi: Uff… Tujhe apni didi ki gaand chaatna pasand hai?

Main: Uff, didi… Tumhari toh tatti bhi kha jau didi. Tum itni sexy jo ho. Tumko maza aa raha hai?

Didi: Bohut. Acche se chaat. Daal de jeeb apni didi ki gaand ke andar.

Main: Didi, tumko abhi kya karne ka mann kar raha hai?

Didi: Sach bolu toh gandi gandi gaali dene ka mann kar raha hai.

Main: Toh ruki kyu ho? Do na gaali. Mujhe bhi teri muh se gandi gandi gaali sun ne ka bohut mann hai meri randi didi.

Didi: Uff… Chaat, behen ke laude. Apni raand didi ki gaand ko acche se chaat. Pura karde meri jism ki hawas ko. Khush karde mujhe behenchod.

Main aur zor zor se didi ki gaand ko chaat raha tha. Uski gaand ke bagal mein hi uski chut bhi thi. Main dekh pa raha tha ki uski chut puri gili ho rahi thi.

Maine kaha, “Didi, tumhari chut mein toh paani bhar gaya…”

Didi: Didi mat bol laude. Raand bol mujhe. Ab se teri rakhel hun main. Aur tu mera.

Main: Haan, randi. Teri chut gili ho rahi hai.

Didi: Hogi hi na… Mera behenchod bhai jo uski raand ki gaand jo chaat raha hai.

Main bohut der meri randi didi ki gaand ko chatne ke baad uski pura legs ko chatne laga. Bohut charbi bhari thi uski taang main. Main chahta tha ki meri randi didi apni thunder thighs ke beech mein mera sar ko dabaye aur mujhe swarg ka anand de.

Didi: Itna pyaar se kyu sahla raha hai behenchod?? Jalil kar mujhe!! Spank kar meri gaand ko!!

Ab main didi ki gaand ko spank karne lag gaya. Har thappad pe didi ‘Uff… Shhhh… Aaaaaahhhhh…’ kar rahi thi. Aur muh se gaali nikal rahi thi.

Thappad marte marte uski gori gaand pura lal ho chuka tha. Uski lal gaand ko main chatne laga toh pata chala ki sirf lal nahi, bohut garam bhi ho chuka tha.

Didi (pure hosh khote huwe): Aise hi maar behen ke laude. Teri raand didi ki gaand kabse teri intezaar main hai…

Uski lower body mein aisa koi jagah nahi thi jisko maine nahi chata ho. Ek gori 22 saal ki jawan ladki apne hi bhai ko apne badan ko chatwa rahi thi. Isse zyada koi bhai ko kya chahiye??

Jab uski gaand aur thighs ko chaat ke mera mann bhar gaya, tab maine meri didi ko bola, “Chal, ab sidha let. Mujhe teri chuchi chahiye.”

Didi (haste huwe boli): Bas, pura kha jana isko.

Main didi ki bade bade gore chuchi ko muh mein lene hi wala tha ki usne meri muh ko apne muh ki taraf khicha aur meri hoth ko kiss kiya. Wo meri dono gaal pe haath rakh kar apni lips se meri lips ko chus rahi thi. Halki halki kaat bhi rahi thi meri lips ko.

Didi: Bas, kha jaunga tujhe aaj. Chaba jaungi.

Main: Kha jao didi. Main pura tumhara hun. Jo karna hai kardo.

Didi ne mere face ko ek tak lagake karib 10 second tak dekha. Aur mere face pe thook diya. Aur phir usi thook ko apne jeeb se chaat kar mere pura face ko chaatne lag gayi.

Main bas apne face pe meri didi ki garam garam jeeb ki maze le raha tha. Wo mere hoth, gaal naak kaan har jagah chaat rahi thi. Aur jab bhi mann kare thook bhi rahi thi mere face pe.

Didi: Ab se tu mera sex toy hai behenchod. Jab chahe, tujhe daboch ke kha jaungi.

Mujhe maza aa raha tha. Didi ab mujhe bed pe khich ke, wo khud mere upar aa gayi thi.

Didi: Apni randi didi ki chuchi khani thi na tujhe? Ye le… kha madarchod.

Aisa bol ke ab usne apni chuchi meri pure face pe ragadne lagi. Kabhi wo apni chuchi pe thookti aur mere face pe ragadti toh kabhi mere face pe thuk ke apni chuchi ragadti waha pe.

Mujhe maza aa raha tha ki meri apni didi apni hawas mere sharir se puri kar rahi thi. Bohut der baad apni chuchi mere muh pe ragadne ke baad, wo mere muh pe aake baith gayi.

Didi apni chut aur gaand mere face pe ragad rahi thi. Sach kahu toh meri raand didi meri face ko uski chut ka play ground bana rahi thi.

Didi ab pure josh mein thi. Usko koi farak nahi par raha tha ki main saans bhi le paa raha tha ya nahi. Usko toh bas apni gaand aur chuchi leke mere face pe baith ke mujhe gaali dena tha.

Didi bol rahi thi, “Uff, madarchod! Kya maza aa raha hai apne hi bhai ke muh ko chodne mein.”

Didi: Kha meri chut ko behen ke laude. Kha apni raandi didi ki chut ko. Piii le meri chut ka paani!!!

Bohut der baad meri didi ne apne haath pant ke upar se hi mere lund pe sahlana shuru kar diya. Wo meri face ko chod ke ab sidha meri lund ke taraf jhuk gayi.

Pehle usne underwear ke uper se hi mere lund ko sungha. Aur apni gaal ragadne lagi.

Didi: Underwear ke uper se hi lund ko kha jana mera bohut bada fantasy h jo aaj pura huwa hai.

Ab didi bol toh rahi thi. Par kya bol rahi thi, usko khud ko nahi pata tha. Wo toh bas hawas mein aake jee bhar ke gaali de de kar mujhe sungh rahi thi.

Finally, jab usne mere underwear ko utara, tab wo lund ki jagah sidha gote (balls) ko chusne lagi. Usko apne muh mein bharke 1 minute tak bas aakhe bandh karke baithe rahi.

Main: Kya huwa didi? Chusna nahi hai?

Didi: Bas, moment ko enjoy kar rahi hun. Mard ke balls ko khane ka barso ka mera hawas tha. Aaj pura huwa.

Ye bolke firse usne mere gote ko muh mein bhar liya aur lambi lambi saans lene lag gayi. Isse pata chal raha tha ki meri didi mein kitne hawas bhari huwi thi aur wo mere ko chusne mein kitna enjoy kar rahi thi.

Jab gote uske muh ke andar tha, mera lund uske face ke upar tha. Wo aankh bandh karke bas gote chus rahi thi jaise koi meetha ice cream mil gaya ho.

Didi: Ufff, madarchod! Gulab jamun se bhi meethee gote hai tere behenchod. Kaha chupake rakha tha aaj tak???

Wo bekabu hoke ab mere gote, lund aur gaand ko chus rahi thi.

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Toh doston, kaisa lag raha hai aapko meri hawasi didi ki jawani ke nashe?

Agar wo gote ko aise acche se chus rahi hai toh chudte time kaise pagal ho jayegi khud, sochiye.

Wo janne ke liye aapko next part ke liye wait karna padega. Tab tak ke liye bye.

Aur apni chut mein ungli karte rahiye aur lund ko hilate rahiye.

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A few words from the last part…
Soham stopped her and said, “Mom, please stay with me tonight. Let’s enjoy it again later.” Neetu said, “Darling, Rishi will be waiting for me. Let me go.” Suddenly, they heard Rishi saying, “Neetu darling, don’t bother about me. It’s fine. Stay with Soham and enjoy.” They both were shocked. Neetu asked Rishi, “When did you come, Rishi? We didn’t realise you were here.” Rishi smiled and said, “Quite some time back. You were so engrossed in love that I didn’t feel like disturbing you. It was fun watching a live show.” Pointing his finger towards his dick he said, “Look, now I am horny. Will you take me, Neetu? If Soham doesn’t mind?” Soham said, “What a silly, stupid question, dad. Of course you must. After all, mom is your wife. Come to bed.”

As Rishi approached bed, Soham got up and said, “I will leave now. Enjoy.” Rishi said, “Stay back Soham. You too watch our live show.” Neetu was still naked. She said, “Let Soham leave, Rishi. I cannot bear the thought of us making love in front of him.” Rishi said in a stubborn voice, “Nothing doing. Soham will stay.” He pulled Neetu and started kissing her, pressing her. Neetu started playing with his dick. After a few minutes, Rishi said, “Let’s do it. Soham, are you able to see? Else, come near and watch us.” Soham went near and sat on the bed. Rishi slept flat and asked Nitu to mount. Neetu sat above Rishi’s dick and guided him inside her. Once in, Rishi started humping her from beneath. Neetu started moving up and down. Her boobs were bouncing with her movements. Soham watched them make love. He particularly stared at Neetu’s boobs. Within five minutes, Rishi released his load inside Neetu. Feeling his dick go lame, Neetu got up. Seeing Soham watching them with such a short distance, she blushed. Rishi got up and said, “Neetu, stay with Soham. I will retire to our room. I am already exhausted. Let me have a good night’s sleep. I have to leave early tomorrow.”

Neetu started wearing her gown. Soham held her hand and said, “Mama, let’s sleep naked today, in each other’s arms, feeling each other. Let me sleep in your arms, resting my head on your breasts, feeling them.” Neetu dropped her gown and slept beside Soham. She pulled Soham’s head on her chest. Soham rested his head on her fluffy boob. He placed his one hand on her other boob gently, caressing it. Neetu felt love gushing in her. She kindled Soham’s hair. She lovingly moved her palm on his cheeks. After a while, Soham said, “Mom, I am feeling thirsty.” Neetu took a bottle from the side table and said, “Drink some water.” Soham laughed mischievously and said, “I don’t want water. I am thirsty for your milk. Mom, feed me from your breasts, as you must have fed me as a small kid.” Neetu gave a light slap on his cheek and said, “Soham, you are becoming naughty now. You are grown up and you know there is no milk left in me.” Soham raised his head and intently looking in her eyes, he said, “Mama, please.” Neetu said, “Okay. Drink.” Soham said, “Not like this, mom. Take me in your lap and I will drink while sleeping in your lap.” Neetu sat, resting her back behind and waited. When Soham did not make any movement, she said, “Now what is it? Come and drink.” Soham said, “You pull me on your lap and talk to me as if you are talking to a baby.” Neetu said, “This is too much.” But she pulled Soham’s head on her thighs. Soham still did not make any move. He said, “Talk to me like mom.” Neetu smiled and caressed his hair and said, “Come beta, you are hungry, isn’t it. Don’t cry, baby.” She held one nipple in her index and middle finger and pushed it inside Soham’s mouth.” Soham started sucking her nipple like a baby. After some time Neetu said, “Now from the other side.” Soham pushed his head up and started sucking her other nipple. Surprisingly, Soham fell asleep in ten minutes. He stopped sucking her nipple. Neetu gently put his head down and lay beside Soham, resting his head on her breasts. Recalling the love making, she too fell asleep.

At dawn, Soham woke up. Neetu was asleep. Her breasts moved with her gentle breaths. Soham started getting an erection. He realised that Neetu had fucked thrice in the night and must have been tired. He went to the bathroom, peed and then masturbated. He returned to bed and slept. He was asleep soon. After fifteen minutes, Neetu woke up. She looked at Soham. He was fast asleep. His dick was lying on a side, completely lame. All that happened earlier rushed in her mind and she felt the urge for making love again. She started caressing his dick. Soham did not move. She continued fondling him. Soham woke up. Observing Neetu playing with his dick, he said, “Mom, feeling like doing it again? But you will have to wait for some more time. Looking at your sexy figure, I wanted to do it again. I thought you must have been tired. So I masturbated. Let’s wait.”
Neetu spread her legs and fondling her own pussy said, “I am really horny. Let’s do it right away.” Soham asked, “But my tool is not erect.” Neetu said, “Not a problem baby. I will make him stand up. Just relax.” She bent on his dick. Holding his dick in her hand, she rubbed it over her cheeks. She then kissed his dick from all sides. She bent further, pulled his dick up and started licking his balls. She kept on massaging his dick. After licking balls, she opened her mouth and took the head of his dick in her soft, warm mouth and sucked. Leaving his dick she said, “I love sucking lollipops. Soft and meaty. Feels so good.” Bit by bit, she started the full length of his dick in her mouth. Her tongue was freely swirling around his dick. She started sucking his dick hard, keeping pressure of her tongue on his dick. Soham, his mouth wide open, stared at his mother performing fellatio. He was in awe. His dick started making movements. He too started feeling horny. He cupped Neetu’s boob and started pressing. He started moving his finger in the crack of her buttocks. Neetu lifted her buttocks, spread her legs, arched her back inviting her son to fondle her pussy. Soham started fingering her.

Soham said softly, “Darling mom, let’s 69. Come on my face and I will eat you out while you suck my tool.” Neetu got up. She placed her knees on his two sides and lowered her pussy near his mouth. Soham pushed her buttocks sideways and first fingered her pussy. Neetu bent forward, spreading her thighs and took Soham in mouth. She started rubbing her pussy on his mouth. Soham flickered his tongue in her pussy crack and her clit. Neetu started withering and started sucking Soham’s dick feverously. Moans escaped her mouth. In a few minutes, Soham was fully erect. Tasting his hard tool, Neetu removed his dick from mouth and said, “My love, I am ready for another round. My pussy is slippery. Take me now.” Soham said, “Go on your hands and knees. I will take you from behind- doggy style.” Neetu went on all fours, spread her legs apart, arched her back and said, “Get inside me now.”
Soham knelt behind her. He held is dick in his hand and with one massive push, he drove all the way in her. Neetu, feeling a slight pain, but enjoying it, moaned aloud, “Ahhh, Hmmm, soooo nice.” For the first time, obscene words escaped from her month, “Fuck me hard my love. Push your dick deep inside my pussy. Be rough with me. Tear up my pussy. Let me feel your balls banging on my buttocks. Drive hard and fast. Press my boobs, pinch my nipples. Make me your slave.” Hearing Neetu’s words, Soham started banging her with speed, giving her harsh strokes. He held her boobs. He pinched her nipples. With his every wild push Meetu started muttering, “Hmmm, ahhh, oh my God, feels so good, your dick is so hard, like a steel rod, tearing out my walls, fuck me, fuck me, faster, faster.” Both were fucking eyes closed. Suddenly Rishi walked in the room. Watching his wife and son fucking, his dick became erect. He knelt in front of Neetu and said, “Neetu, satisfy me too. My dick is already hard.” Hearing his voice, Neetu and Soham opened their eyes. Soham stopped banging Neetu. Neetu said, “Yes my love. Let me suck you off, while Soham bangs me. Soham, don’t stop. Keep on banging me while I suck my Rishi off. It will be so very nice to get my two openings filled up- one by my husband and the other by my lovely son.” Soham was aghast hearing his mom. He started banging Neetu again. Rishi held his dick in front of Neetu’s mouth. Neetu opened her mouth. Rishi pushed his dick inside her mouth. Neetu tightened her lips and tongue around Rishi’s dick. With every stroke from behind, Neetu’s boobs started dangling. Rishi cupped her boobs, pressing them hard, pinching her nipples. He started fucking Neetu in her mouth. From behind, Soham held Neetu’s buttocks firmly and banged her hard and fast. Within five minutes, Rishi moaned, “Ahhh, I am comimg.” He ejaculated. His cum started spraying in Neetu’s mouth. From behind, Soham shouted, “I too am through.” He released his load in Neetu’s pussy. Rishi pulled his dick out. Despite ejaculating, Soham pressed his dick deep inside Neetu, till it lost its erection and shrunk. Neetu did not move. She simply rested her head on the bed. Soham pulled his dick out. Neetu, completely exhausted, fell on her stomach. She muttered in a hoarse voice, “My God. I am done now. I am completely exhausted. I never imagined I could get laid so many times. But I am happy. I am satisfied. I achieved multiple orgasms. I have a broad minded husband and a masculine young son. Both will take care of me and keep me happy. Thank you darlings.” She suddenly realised she used inappropriate language in front of her husband. She raised her head, looked at Rishi and said, “Rishi darling, you are not mad at me, no? How could you share your wife with your son?” Rishi patted Neetu and said, “Are you crazy, honey? I am too happy, now that you are happy. You both are free to couple whenever you want. In front of me or in my absence. And I am sure, you will give my share a couple of times!” Neetu got up, nestled her head on Rishi’s shoulders and said, “Of course, darling. You are my husband. You will have priority over everything.” Rishi looked at Soham, who was putting on his boxers. He asked, “Soham, my son, are you happy?” Soham simply said, “Thanks, dad, for letting me enjoy your dear wife. Thanks a ton.” Rishi & Neetu left the room.

To be continued

Mamata Aunty, Priya, Nafisa and Nancy Aunty had gone shopping, leaving me alone in the house. I knew that Ayesha and her brother would be in college. I was horny and needed a quick fuck. Mumtaz’s sexy body flashed in my mind. Knowing that she would be alone in the house, I went to her place.

It was next to Nancy’s Aunt’s house. The door was not locked, and I entered the house without knocking. I heard the sound of bangles in the kitchen. Thinking Mumtaz was in the kitchen, I went and saw Mumtaz standing near the cooking platform and cooking dinner.

Without making any sound, I went and stood behind her. I hugged Mumtaz tightly, pressing my crotch on her fleshy buttocks, and my arms were under her massive breasts. She turned back, seeing me, she smiled and said,” You frightened me, Rajesh. Couldn’t you knock?”

“I wanted to surprise my Bharthi Jha,” I said, cupping her breasts and signalling my intentions.

“My lover boy is in the mood. Didn’t your Aunt and sister satisfy you?” Mumtaz asked.

“All have gone out. So I came here, Bharati,” I said, rubbing my cock on her ass cheeks.

“One, my name is Mumtaz, not Bharati. Second, you come to me when you don’t get a pussy to fuck,” Mumtaz said, trying to pull my hands away from her breasts.

“A quickie, Mumtaz. I promise, I will finish in 5 minutes,” Saying I took my one hand down and cupped her mound over the saree.

Mumtaz groaned when her breasts and pussy were being groped simultaneously. Sighing, she said,” I know how many 5 minutes you will take. You should finish before my children come back.”

I was glad when Mumtaz agreed easily. I pulled her saree and petticoat up, exposing her buttocks. As usual, she was not wearing panties. Keeping my right hand on the back of her neck, I pushed her upper body down to take her in doggy style. Mumtaz turned back and said,” Do you want to do here?”

Without replying to her, I pushed my track pants and briefs down. Holding my erect cock, I crouched a bit down and, pointing the cock tip at her opening, I gave a hard push. My cock went inside her smoothly and hit her cervix in one jerk.

Mumtaz moaning, pushed her ass back at me, signalling me to start fucking her. Not wasting time, I started ramming her from behind, gripping her midriff for support. It was an animalistic fuck as we both were eager to get off as soon as possible, and we lost track of our surroundings.

We both came to our senses when we heard someone say,” Shall I join?”

I looked up and saw Mathew standing naked near the kitchen door. Mumtaz saw her neighbour friend’s son and said,” What are you doing here, Mathew?”

I didn’t stop fucking Mumtaz as Mathew played with his small cock, watching us. “I came to fuck Ayesha. Since she is not here, why don’t you allow me, Aunty?”

“Can’t you see that I am busy, idiot?” Mumtaz replied angrily.

“Your pussy is engaged, but your mouth is free, Aunty?” Mathew said, coming close to us.

I stopped fucking wondering what Mumtaz will do. Will she agree to satisfy her daughter’s boyfriend, I thought. Mumtaz stared at Mathew for a few seconds and said,” So you won’t go till you get what you want.” And he nodded eagerly.

Sighing, Mumtaz took her hands off the platform, turned around and held Mathew’s waist to support herself. Mathew’s 5-inch cock was hovering over her face, eager to get sucked. She turned back at me and said,” Start fucking and finish quickly. Meanwhile, I will make Mathew cum before anyone comes.”

Saying Mumtaz took Mathew’s cock in her mouth and started sucking him.

Mathew was overjoyed when his cock was sucked by his girlfriend’s mother. Instead of helping Mumtaz by holding and supporting her, Mathew pushed both his hands inside her blouse and caught her breasts. I heard her blouse hooks giving up and getting torn as Mathew’s hands groped her big breasts.

I looked down and saw the blouse flaps hanging and the naked breasts swaying wildly. But Mumtaz didn’t care and was bent on making Mathew cum as soon as possible by sucking him.

I resumed fucking Mumtaz, seeing her giving a blowjob to Mathew. He winked at me, squeezing her big breasts and seeing me fucking her from behind. Mumtaz was split roasted from both ends, and we both took and used her fleshy body as we liked.

I was keeping my hands under her to support her from falling and kept on pounding her from behind. I was fucking her in long strokes by pulling out almost 6 inches out of her pussy and then ramming back in her. Mumtaz’s soft, fleshy buttocks were giving me a good cushion.

I was thoroughly enjoying the raw fuck with her. Mathew was grunting as Mumtaz sucked him. He pressed her hanging breasts as he wished. I knew that Mathew couldn’t hold on long as Mumtaz was taking his full cock in her mouth. She was giving a wonderful blowjob to the youngster.

As I anticipated, Mathew took his hands from her breasts and gripped her hair, pushed her head towards his cock and started shooting inside her mouth. Mumtaz didn’t pull out and swallowed Mathew’s semen as he shot in her mouth. She pushed him away after completely deflating him.

Turning back at me, she said, “I have finished Mathew. You too cum before my son comes.”

“Now it’s my turn, Ammi,” We heard Abdul’s voice, and Mumtaz was startled.

Think of the devil, and here he was. Abdul was standing naked. Mumtaz’s face turned pale seeing her son. Abdul jerked his cock to get it hard and came close to his mother.

“Go to your room, Abdul,” Mumtaz said sternly to her son.

“But first, give me what you gave to my friend,” Abdul said, bringing his cock close to his mother’s mouth.

“WHAT?” Mumtaz asked angrily.

“Suck my Lund and make me cum, Ammi,” Abdul said, cupping her hanging breasts.

Hearing her son, Mumtaz fell to the floor, and my cock was popped out of her warm pussy. She squatted on the floor, and her clothes were in disarray. Blouse torn with breasts exposed, saree on the floor, petticoat was bunched up near her midriff, exposing her legs and thighs.

I stood silently and wanted Mumtaz to tackle the situation on her own, like she did a few days back when I was fucking both mother and daughter.

Abdul tried to push his cock inside his mother’s mouth, but she pushed him away. “Please suck me or I will wait till Didi comes back and ask her to suck me, Ammi.”

Mumtaz looked worried, hearing her son, and said,” Don’t you dare do that. I will kill you if you go near Ayesha. You want me to suck your cock. Ok, come.” Saying Mumtaz kneeled on the floor to suck and please her son.

Holding her son’s cock in her right hand, Mumtaz asked me,” What will you do? Shall I suck and give you a release, Rajesh?

“How can you suck two cocks? I don’t mind waiting, Aunty,” I said, deliberately using the word aunty.

Mumtaz noticed that and said, smiling,” No problem, beta. I can suck both of you alternatively. I am curious to see who cums first. I know the answer already.” Saying she held my cock and pulled towards her.

Mumtaz had my cock in her right hand and her son’s cock in the left. She brought both our cocks close to her mouth and licked the tips, stretching her tongue out. I caressed her hair while her son cupped her breast, trying to stuff his cock in his mother’s mouth.

But Mumtaz was concentrating on my cock, ignoring her son’s cock, but just holding and jerking it. She closed her soft lips over my mushroom head and sucked it gently, but winced in pain when her son pressed her breast harder.

Taking my cock into her mouth, Mumtaz said angrily,” I won’t suck yours if you behave like this.”

Abdul nodded at his mother silently. Releasing that her son was not happy, Mumtaz said,” I don’t mind if you press my breasts gently, not like a rogue. You can play with my nipples while I suck you both.”

Getting the green signal from his mother, Abdul took Mumtaz’s nipples in his fingers and started to tweak them softly. “That’s like a good boy. Behave, and I will show you heaven in a few minutes.” Saying Mumtaz took her son’s cock in her mouth and started giving a blowjob while jerking mine.

Mumtaz sucked her son’s cock for a few seconds and took mine in her mouth. While she was sucking me and jerking her son’s cock, we heard Raman’s voice, “Why don’t you show us heaven, Mumtaz?”

I turned and saw Raman and Anil standing behind us. Mumtaz sighed and groaned seeing the brothers. Mathew was happy to see his stepbrothers, but Abdul didn’t care as he was eager to get sucked by his mother.

Mumtaz took my cock out of her mouth and said,” Why did you come here, cuckolds. Didn’t your stepmother suck you? Where are your sexy wives? Have they gone to get fucked by other men?”

“Our wives go only to your lover-boy Rajesh. We will be Pandavas, and you will be our Draupadi. We want you to satisfy all five of us equally like Draupadi satisfied her five husbands,” Raman said, stripping his pants and exposing his tiny 4-inch dick.

Anil followed suit and was naked in a few seconds. Both brothers came naked towards Mumtaz and lifted her off the floor.

Mumtaz stood and said, “Have you gone crazy, bastards?”

Raman took a 500 Rupee bundle from his pants pocket and gave it to Mumtaz. He said,” This 50 thousand is yours if you satisfy all five of us.”

Mumtaz’s eyes shone at seeing the bundle. She took and kept it inside the kitchen cabinet. Turning back, she said,” But Mathew is already out. That leaves only four.”

“Don’t you worry about Mathew? You have to get him erect and make him cum again,” Raman said and signalled to his brother Anil. They both lifted Mumtaz and carried her out of the kitchen.

“Where are you taking me?” Mumtaz asked, alarmed.

“To your bedroom. You have to satisfy all five of us, bitch,” Raman said, walking towards her bedroom. Meanwhile, Abdul was groping his mother’s body as she was being carried to use and fuck her.

Once the brothers brought Mumtaz to her bedroom, they threw her on the bed. Abdul quickly went near his mother and pulled her torn blouse from her arms. Anil was removing her petticoat cord and pulled it down, leaving Mumtaz stark naked.

Mumtaz was lying on the bed. She said,” Come on. Who is going to come first?” She said Inviting. I silently got into bed beside Mumtaz.

“Get up bitch. All five cocks should be erect. We will take you one by one,” Raman said, pulling her up and making her stand on the mattress.

“Ok, you want me to be whore for 50 thousand. It’s a new experience for me. Ok, bring it on, bastards,” Mumtaz said and got ready to service the cocks.

Mathew stood behind Mumtaz and got busy rubbing his flaccid cock on her big, round buttocks. He was parting her ass cheeks and was trying to find a hole to penetrate her, but it was a futile attempt. Raman and his brother Anil were standing beside Mumtaz.

They were rubbing their soft cocks on her thighs, hoping to get them erect. Mumtaz, feeling pity for them, took their cocks in her hands and started jerking them. Both brothers cupped her breasts and started squeezing them. Abdul, who was watching the 3 brothers mauling his mother’s body, got into action.

He went and kneeled before his mother and started sucking her pussy.

“Stop, Abdul. I will fall if you keep sucking me like this,” Mumtaz pleaded with her son.

Abdul got up and, standing in front of his mother, began kissing all over her face. Finally, he locked his lips over Mumtaz’s lips and kissed her furiously. I saw his right hand moving down to Mumtaz’s pussy, and his middle finger disappeared in her hole.

He was finger fucking and kissing her at the same time. Mathew, standing behind her back, was still trying to invade any of her holes but was failing miserably. Raman and Anil were getting their cocks jerked off and feasting on Mumtaz’s massive breasts.

Her nipples were enlarged and looked stiff. I knew she was aroused and was loving the attention from the men surrounding her. Seeing Abdul finger fucking Mumtaz, Raman too inserted his finger in her pussy and started fucking along with Abdul.

Anil also joined in the act by introducing his finger, and now 3 fingers were fucking Mumtaz’s wet cunt. All 4 men used and abused Mumtaz’s body for 5 minutes, and her legs were shaking in excitement or fear, I don’t know.

“Mumtaz, our cocks won’t get erect like this. It’s time to suck us.” Anil said, showing his limp cock.

“Yes, it’s better. My daughter may come anytime. I will suck your cocks and all of you can fuck me one by one,” said Mumtaz, kneeling on the bed.

Raman, Anil, Mathew and Abdul surrounded Mumtaz in anticipation of a blowjob. Mumtaz first took Raman’s cock in her mouth and started sucking. She took Anil and Mathew’s cocks in her hands and began jerking them, ignoring her son, who was looking frustrated.

Raman’s cock bulged up in her mouth. Taking it from her mouth, she said,” Keep it hard and wait. I will get these three hard quickly.”

Now Mumtaz took Anil’s cock in her mouth and Mathew and Abdul’s cock in her hand. She got busy giving a blowjob and a handjob to the three men. After getting Anil hard, she took Mathew’s cock and sucked him furiously.

To her surprise, Mathew’s cock got hard the moment she took it in her mouth. Taking it out of her mouth, she said,” Good. Wait with your brothers, Mathew. I will get my son hard.”

“But he is already hard, Aunty,” Mathew said, showing her son’s cock.

“Is it. Ok, come and fuck me,” said Mumtaz, lying on the bed beside me. Looking at me, she said,” Why didn’t you join them, Rajesh?”

“I didn’t feel like Aunty. You guys carry on,” I said.

Mumtaz, folding her legs and resting her feet on the bed, spread her legs wide in a perfect missionary position. “Come on, guys. Hurry up,” She invited the men.

“No one should cum in her pussy or else it will be a mess for others to fuck her filled cunt. If you want, spray your cum on her body and give the bitch cum bath,” Raman instructed his fellow-fuckers.

“Please don’t do that. If you want to cum, you can shoot in my mouth, I don’t mind,” Mumtaz said, offering to swallow semen.

“That’s even better,” said Raman, kneeling between Mumtaz’s legs and inserting his cock in her well-oiled cunt and started fucking her in slow strokes. He fucked her for a minute, and Mumtaz was staring at him blindly, receiving his feeble strokes.

I saw Anil and Mathew jerking their cocks to keep them erect and waiting for their turn.

Raman got up and said,” It’s your turn, Anil. Then Mathew and Abdul will take her. What about you, Rajesh? Don’t you want to fuck Mumtaz?”

“I will suck your wife Nafisa’s milk and fuck Anil’s wife Priya in the night,” I said and showed my still erect cock to him.

I saw a tinge of jealousy on his face, but he spoke,” Suit yourself. Anil and I will fuck your Mamata Aunty when you are fucking our wives.”

“Only if you can get erect, Bro,” I said, mocking him.

Raman didn’t speak and watched his brother fucking Mumtaz ferociously. He was gripping both her breasts and pounding her hard. Mumtaz was groaning loudly as Anil rammed her cunt and looked relieved when he got up after one minute.

But it was short-lived, as Mathew took Anil’s place and started hammering her. Abdul was looking at his watch as he was eager to take his mother.

“Now my turn,” Saying, Abdul pushed Mathew and mounted his mother by inserting his cock inside her. Abdul pounded his mother, showing no mercy on her. I saw tears falling down Mumtaz’s cheeks as her son abused her body, committing incest for the second time.

But Abdul was not bothered about his mother’s agony and was relishing her fleshy body. He was holding her thighs for support and was going deep inside his mother. It was not sex but a ravaging fuck, I had ever seen. Mumtaz was lying like a dead body as her son roughly used her body.

“Get up, Abdul. Your time is up,” Raman said after one minute.

Abdul got off his mother grumbling and said,” What next, Bhai?”

“Your mother has not yet fucked Rajesh,” Raman said and turning to Mumtaz, he said,” Get on top of Rajesh and ride him bitch.”

Mumtaz looked at me and asked me,” Is it ok if I fuck you?”

“We have to obey Raman’s orders, Aunty,” I said, inviting her.

Mumtaz came on top of me. Taking her right hand back, she held my cock and aligned it to her opening. I lifted my ass off the bed, and my cock invaded Mumtaz’s pussy effortlessly. Mumtaz moaned as my cock filled her pussy, ground her buttocks on my thighs and rotated her hips.

She stared at me, blushing. Mumtaz rested her upper body over mine, crushing her big breasts on my chest. Our faces were close to each other, and her face was full of sweat. She bit my chin and whispered in my ear,” You have filled me, Rajesh.”

“See, how your mother is enjoying, Abdul,” Raman said.

“Yes, she is a whore. Shall I go and fuck her mouth, Bhai?” Abdul asked.

“No, Anil will fuck her mouth and I will fuck her pussy,” Raman said.

Mumtaz was worried. Looking at Raman, she said nervously,” This is not fair. I agreed to fuck all five of you, and I have kept my word. Please don’t do that, Raman.”

“We intended to penetrate you double. Don’t worry, we will take care. Ok, I will give you another 50 thousand. Is it ok?” Raman said and took another bundle of 500 Rupees and kept it on the bed.

Mumtaz looked at the money bundle and then at Raman for a few seconds. Finally, she said,” Ok, but please be gentle.”

“Why are you torturing yourself for money?” I asked her.

“Don’t worry. I want to see if I can take two cocks inside me as it’s my longtime desire. Anyways, you are here to protect me,” Mumtaz said coolly.

“But one cock in your mouth and two down. Won’t it be too much?” I asked her, worried.

“Chill. Bring it on, guys,” Mumtaz said with enthusiasm.

Raman signalled Anil to take her mouth, and he came behind Mumtaz’s back. Anil came and kneeled between my head. Holding Mumtaz’s hair, he pulled her head up and thrust his cock inside her mouth. Mumtaz sucked his cock like an obedient submissive slut.

Raman was trying to insert his cock, along with mine, inside Mumtaz’s pussy. But he was failing miserably, no matter how much he tried.

“I can’t fuck your choot. I will fuck your ass instead,” Raman said. I saw him aligning his cock a little bit up.

Mumtaz took Anil’s cock from her mouth and said,” I knew. Rajesh’s thick cock has filled me. Don’t worry, you and your brother can both fuck my pussy. Now fuck my ass and get your money’s worth.”

Nodding Raman tried to penetrate Mumtaz’s ass hole but took time and finally succeeded. I could feel his cock along with mine as only a thin membrane was separating both our cocks. Mumtaz winced in pain as Raman moved his cock in and out of her ass hole.

I had to keep my cock in silent mode because if I started to move it, Raman’s cock would pop out. Mumtaz’s face was down and eyes closed.

Anil pulled her head up, holding her hair, and said,” I will fuck your mouth while my brother fucks your ass.”

Anil didn’t waste time. He shoved his cock in Mumtaz’s mouth and started fucking her mouth. Mumtaz was resting her hands on my shoulders for support as Anil fucked her mouth mercilessly. Saliva was oozing out from the corners of her mouth, and some of it was spilling on my chest.

Inside her pussy, I could feel Raman’s cock moving in and out of her ass rapidly. I made a mental note to use their wives roughly in the night, like they are doing to Mumtaz. After a few minutes, I felt Raman pulling his cock out.

“Mathew, come and fuck her ass. Abdul, you fuck your mother’s mouth,” Raman instructed the young guys.

Anil took his cock out of Mumtaz’s mouth and went aside. Abdul quickly took his place and, without wasting time, he pushed his cock inside his mother’s mouth, started fucking her mouth. I should Anil was gentle as Abdul was holding his mother’s head and was pushing it towards his crotch.

I could see Mumtaz struggling as her son’s cock was hitting down her throat and saliva was drooling more. Meanwhile, Mathew had penetrated Mumtaz’s ass and was merrily fucking her ass hole as his stepbrother had eased it.

Mumtaz was being fucked by both ends, but her son was more aggressive on her mouth. Both Mathew and Abdul fucked Mumtaz for 2 minutes, and I heard Mathew saying,” Raman bhai, I came in her ass.”

“It’s ok. Anyways, we are finished with this bitch,” Raman said.

Abdul went overdrive, hearing his friend, and pushed his mother’s mouth towards him and started grunting. I knew he was shooting his cum inside his mother’s mouth as I could see Mumtaz swallowing her son’s cum down her throat.

After emptying his load inside his mother’s mouth, Abdul moved away, and Anil took his place. He started jerking, and Mumtaz kept her mouth wide open. I saw Anil’s cum spurting out, and he directed his cock towards her mouth. Anil went aside, and his brother stood near my head.

“I won’t suck your cock as it was in my ass. If you want me to suck and make you cum, you will have to go and wash your cock,” Mumtaz said sternly.

“What the hell. I am close and don’t have time to go to the bathroom. You jerk and make me cum bitch,” Raman said.

Mumtaz tugged his cock hard, and to her shock, Raman shot his first spurts of cum over her face. She shrugged and kept Raman’s cock tip between her lips. Raman’s cock was shooting down her throat, and she was swallowing without any complaints.

She was shaking his cock to empty his balls and finally licked the tip clean. I think Mumtaz was worth the money that Raman gave her for her services. My cock was still inside her.

“I finished all four of them. Should I ride you, or are you going to take charge, Rajesh?” Mumtaz said, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

This story narrates how a husband shares his wife with his son.

This is the story of Soham- age 22, his dad Rishi- age 55 and mom Neetu- age 43. The family had a thriving family business. Soham had joined his dad immediately after graduation. Of late, sexual activity between Rishi and Neetu had considerably reduced.

Rishi could make out that Neetu starved for sex. He loved Neetu too much and wanted her to be happy in every way possible. Once, after a short fucking session, Rishi said, “Neetu, I know that these days, I am unable to satisfy in bed- my age has started showing. I also know that you need sex.”

Neetu stopped him midway and said, “Rishi darling, don’t say so. I am very happy.”

Rishi said, “Neetu, please accept this fact. I want you to be happy in all aspects of life, including sex. I want you to share a bed with someone younger, who will be able to satisfy you. I am telling you from the bottom of my heart, believe me- I will be happy to see you happy. Don’t say no. I won’t mind.”

After a few arguments, Neetu gave up and said, “Okay, darling, as you wish. Do you have someone in mind, I mean, as my bed partner?”

Rishi said, “Yes. He is a young, masculine man, supposedly good at sex. I will talk to him and bring him here. And it will be tomorrow – it will be my gift to you on your birthday. If you are going to feel shy, I will blindfold you during the time of the act, so that you will be relaxed.”

Neetu said, “Rishi, that would be better. If it does not offend you, you will be present when we mate. I will feel safe.” Rishi said, “I will stay when you act. Fine, it’s done then- tomorrow night.”

He actually wanted Soham to have sex with Neetu. He had observed that Soham had a crush towards Neetu. He had seen him trying to be near Neetu, touch her at times. He had observed his lusty eyes.

The next day, Rishi summoned Soham to his office and asked, “Soham, have you ever had sex?” Soham was taken aback, obviously embarrassed. He kept mum. Roshi again asked me to open up and answer. Avoiding looking at him, Soham said, “Yes, Dad. A few times- with open-minded girlfriends.”

Rishi said, “Good. Now I am going to tell you to do something you will be shocked to hear.” Soham waited for him to speak. After a few moments, looking straight into Soham’s eyes, he said, “Soham, you know it’s Neetu’s birthday today. And I want to give her a marvellous present tonight.”

I said, “Sure, Dad. Do you want me to find a good present for her?” Rishi said, “No. You are the gift for her.” Soham had a big question mark on his face. He said, “Dad, I didn’t get you.”

Rishi said, “Soham, you will sleep with your mom tonight. Wait, don’t respond. I have seen your attraction towards Neetu for the last few days. I am getting old and am not able to satisfy Neetu in bed.”

Soham, in a state of absolute shock, said, “Dad, how will it be possible? I am her son. It’s absurd. And is Mom ready at all to sleep with anyone other than you?”

Rishi said, “I convinced her last night. But she is not aware that you will be her new bed partner. She will be blindfolded when you sleep with her. She would have never agreed if she knew that the person would be you. You will not utter a word or make a sound when you are in the act. After you are done, you will leave our room immediately.”

Soham took a deep breath and said, “Dad, are you sure that I will be sleeping with Mom, your beloved wife?” Rishi said, “Sure. Instead of an outsider, a person at home is much better.” Soham reluctantly said, “As you wish, Dad. I want you both to be happy.”

They completed the day’s work and returned home. On return, Rishi gifted Neetu a golden bracelet. After they had dinner, Neetu went to the bedroom.” Rishi said, “Soham, you go to your room and be ready. Once Neetu is ready, I will give you a call. You then come into our bedroom.”

After Soham left, Rishi went to his bedroom.” Neetu was lying on the bed with her gown on.” Rishi removed his clothes and joined Neetu. Neetu immediately cuddled Rishi and kissed him. Rishi started caressing her. He fondled her breasts and massaged her nipples.

Neetu got hold of his tool and started massaging it. Rishi removed her gown and started fingering her pussy. Neetu hurriedly got rid of her bra and panties. Rishi started pushing his finger in her pussy. He was erect. Without wasting time, Rishi mounted Neetu and started stroking her.

After eight to ten strokes, Rishi ejaculated. He removed his tool from her pussy. Neetu held his tool and started masturbating with her hand. After Rishi was empty, Neetu let go of his tool. He slept on her side and panted. Neetu was still sitting, observing Rishi.

After a few minutes, Rishi pulled Neetu onto him and whispered in her ear, “Are you ready now?” Neetu asked, “Ready for what? We just had our fun.” Rishi held her face in his hands and said, “We talked about it last night, Neetu. I know this time also, you are not satisfied.”

Neetu said, “Oh, that!” Rishi said, “Yes, that. He is already waiting. Should I call him now?” Neetu blushed and said, “Darling, is it really necessary? I have never complained. Moreover, I love you. I don’t want our relationship to be spoiled.”

Rishi, lightly kissing her, said, “Honey, I am telling you from the bottom of my heart. Leave aside my objection, I am eager.” Neetu signed and said, “Okay. But you promised to be here.”

Rishi said, “Of course, I will be here. You put on your gown again, but don’t wear your bra and panties. Come on, let me blindfold you.” While Rishi fetched a large black napkin, Neetu put on her gown. Rishi blindfolded her and asked her to lie down.

When Neetu lay down, he called Soham and said, “Come on in now. She is ready.” After a few seconds, Soham entered their bedroom. He was stark naked. His tool was already erect. Rishi signalled him to keep quiet. Soham was hesitant.

He could not bear the thought of having intercourse with his mom, especially in front of his father. Rishi commanded, “Come on, man. What are you waiting for? You agreed to this yesterday.” To excite Soham, Rishi pushed up Neetu’s gown, exposing her legs and part of his thighs.

Neetu suddenly pulled her legs together. She was feeling shy about exposing herself to an outsider. It was the first time in her life that she was going to sleep with a stranger. Soham slowly approached Neetu. Rishi sat on a chair. Soham sat in front of Neetu and spread her legs.

Neetu said, “Oh, no. Please don’t do this. Rishi, please stop this.” Rishi said, “Don’t be afraid, honey. We had planned this, and let’s go ahead with this.” Addressing Soham, he said, “Go ahead, man, have her. Make her happy.”

Soham pushed her legs apart and pushed them up. He placed his tool near her pussy and started entering her. Neetu helped him get inside. Once inside, Soham started giving her slow strokes. Neetu could feel his hard tool inside her and started to enjoy it.

She started moving her hips, matching his rhythm. Soham gradually increased the speed. As he sped, Neetu growled, “Faster, faster, please. Ah, what a great feeling. Oh, my God. Harder, harder.” Soham started fucking her at full speed. Neetu closed her eyes, relaxing, enjoying each stroke.

She had reached climax after a long time. In twenty minutes, Soham was ready to be discharged. His tool started throbbing. He pulled out his tool and masturbated till he was empty.

He climbed off the bed. Rishi signalled him to go out. After Soham left the room, Rishi removed the black napkin. Neetu opened her eyes. She could see Rishi’s eyes full of love. Rishi asked her, “Happy? Satisfied? Did you enjoy it?”

Neetu, caressing his face, said, “Yes, darling. I am ashamed to say so, but I did enjoy it. After a long time, I reached orgasm. But I am worried now. What if I feel like sleeping with such a man again? What if it becomes habitual?”

Rishi kissed her and said, “Darling, don’t worry at all. You will have all the fun right here. No need to go anywhere. He will be available whenever you want. Will you meet him?” Neetu said, “If you say so.” Rishi went out. Neetu pulled her gown down, covering her legs, sitting in the bed.

In a few minutes, Rishi returned with Soham. Seeing Soham, she asked, “Soham, are you not asleep yet? What are you doing here in our room?” Soham was quiet. Rishi laughed and said, “You wanted to meet the one who made you happy. So he is here – our handsome son Soham.”

Soham could not look at his parents. Hearing what Rishi said, Neetu shouted, “What? Rishi, are you serious? Do you really mean that I slept with my own son? How could you do this to me, Rishi? Such a heinous act? Incestuous act? Oh, no. It’s impossible to believe this. Tell me, Rishi, it was not Soham, it was someone else, for God’s sake.”

Rishi went to bed, took Neetu in his arms and said, “It’s alright, Neetu. It was Soham indeed. And forget about what you call a heinous act. After all, you are a woman and you have physical needs to be satisfied. Treat Soham as a man. Didn’t he make you happy? The best part is, you will not be required to seek this pleasure anywhere outside. It will remain within these walls. All will be happy. I am aware of my limitations. But I am a broadminded man. I can’t deprive you of your physical needs.”

Looking at Soham, he asked, “Soham, you will keep this to yourself. Be a good boy and keep your mom happy. I am sure you won’t mind.” Soham said, looking at his parents for the first time, “Dad, you are great. You really have a big heart. Which man would even dream of sharing a wife with someone else? I will be happy to help mom, now and always, whenever she wants.”

Neetu was still furious. She shouted at Soham, “Get the hell out of here, you shameless rascal. And don’t ever step in our room, ever. Oh, God, what a sin I have committed! I am feeling disgusted. Get out, I said.” Soham rushed out of the room.

Rishi was trying to soothe Neetu. After some time, both were asleep. At midnight, Neetu was awake. What had happened earlier flooded her mind. She recalled the satisfaction she had while sleeping with Soham. She felt aroused, and she started feeling horny.

Unknowingly, she pulled up her gown and started fingering her pussy, imagining Soham fucking her. Rishi awakened and looked at Neetu, who was fingering her pussy with her eyes closed. He gently touched her. Neetu looked at him. He could see a sort of pain in her eyes.

He gently said, “Darling, feeling horny again? Don’t hide, it’s natural. You have had your satisfaction after a long time. If you feel like doing it again, don’t hesitate. Go to Soham and get laid. I will not object; rather, I will be happy.”

Neetu’s eyes filled with tears. She said, “Really? Should I go? But will Soham be ready?” Rishi said, “Why? Just because you shouted at him? No. He will not be ready, but will be happy. Go and get him.”

Neetu rose from her bed and went to Soham’s room. Soham was fast asleep. Neetu hesitated for a moment but made up her mind. She sat near Soham’s head and started moving her hand over his hair. Soham was awake.

He saw Neetu and said, “I am really sorry, Mom. It was the wrong thing to do. I beg for your forgiveness.” Neetu, continuing to caress his hair and cheeks, said, “No, Soham. Don’t say sorry. You did what was told. I am also equally responsible. In fact, despite enjoying it so much, I shouted at you. I am sorry, darling.”

Soham rose and said, “Why are you here? Anything wrong?” Neetu, avoiding looking at him, said, “I was unable to sleep after the incident. The pleasure you gave is unforgettable. I want you once again, I want to experience the pleasure, the satisfaction once again.”

Soham asked, “Mom, what about dad? Is he still up?” Neetu said, “Rishi saw me restless and knew immediately that I needed it again. He himself insisted that I come to you and enjoy. Soham, will you do it again?” Soham immediately started getting an erection. He said, “Why not, Mom? Anything for you.”

Neetu slept on the bed, pulled her gown up and said, “I have nothing beneath. Please come and make me happy. My juices are already oozing.” Soham said, “That’s not the way, Mom. Let’s have some fun. Let’s explore each other. Why don’t you get rid of your clothes?”

Neetu immediately pushed her gown down and said, “That’s not possible. I have never been naked in front of anyone other than your dad. Let’s mate immediately or forget it.” Soham was eager to watch his mom naked and was determined to do so.

He said, “As you wish, Mom. But I will not make love unless you remove your clothes.” Neetu said, “Very well. I will go.” Neetu returned to her bedroom. Seeing her return so early, Rishi asked, “What happened? Did Soham refuse?” Neetu narrated what had transpired.

Rishi laughed and said, “Neetu, the real fun of making love is getting naked. Soham is right. Now that he has already had you, you should not shy away from getting naked in front of him. I feel that what he is demanding is legitimate. Go to him and enjoy.”

Neetu said, “Darling, how can I be naked in front of my own son? I have been naked only in front of you.” Rishi said, “Please understand. He must have seen your cunt while he was on you. Now, what’s the issue in showing him your beautiful body? Don’t feel shy. Go.”

Neetu once again went to Soham. This time, Soham was awake. He was sleeping on his back, staring at the ceiling. Neetu could see his erection from his boxers. Neetu closed the door behind her, slept beside Soham and said, “I am ready, Soham. We will enjoy it the way you want. I am all yours.”

Soham sat up and stared at Neetu. Gently caressing her boobs, he said, “Mom, can I kiss you? Your lips are so sweet.” Neetu didn’t reply. Soham bent down and started kissing Neetu, at the same time caressing her boobs. He moved his fingers over her nipples. Neetu sighed.

Soham now started pressing her boobs with both hands. Neetu closed her eyes. As Soham continued to press her, Neetu felt aroused. She extended her hand and started caressing his tool. Soham slowly moved her gown up, exposing her legs and thighs.

With one hand, he kept pressing her boobs, and with the other hand, he started moving his fingers over her thighs. He whispered in her ears, “Mom darling, remove your gown now. Let me see your beauty.” Neetu said, “No. First, remove your boxers. Let me see your manhood.”

Soham removed his boxers. His tool sprang up. Neetu stared at his erect dick and said, “Gosh, you have a massive tool.” Soham pulled her hand and placed it on his dick. He said, “Feel my member with your hand.” Neetu started caressing his dick. She could not get the feel, and she sat.

Soham wasted no time in removing her gown. Neetu was naked. Blushing, she turned her back to Soham and lay down on one side. Soham lay behind her and slowly started pressing her naked boobs one by one. He caressed her nipples. With his touch, her nipples hardened and started jutting out.

She pressed his hand over her boobs and said, “Darling, press me hard. Fondle with my nipples.” Soham suddenly left her and got out of bed. Neetu said, “What happened, Soham?” Soham, staring at her beauty, said, “Oh, Mom. You are so beautiful. Let me satisfy my eyes. Please sleep on your back. Let me have a full view of your beauty.”

Neetu slept on her back, but pulled her legs together and covered her boobs with her hands.” Soham went near her and delicately removed her hands from over her boobs. Neetu stared at his dick. Soham said, “What smooth skin you have, Mom! Dad must be mad at you. Do you make love frequently?”

Neetu covered her face with her palms and said, “Yes. But now, I am yours. Come near me. Let me feel the warmth of your handsome body. Take me in your arms.” Soham said, “Not this way, honey. Come out of bed and let’s be in each other’s arms standing.”

Neetu slowly got out of bed. She was standing in front of her son, fully naked. Soham took a step back and stared at her. Neetu asked, “What are you doing?” Soham said, “Enjoying your nakedness. What a beauty! Smooth skin, full, round breasts, rounded buttocks, curvy lips.”

Neetu blushed and said, “You too are so handsome. Well-built muscular body, sizable tool. Oh, I am dying to take you in, my son, my love.” Spreading her arms, she invited Soham. Soham went near her. Neetu placed her hand around his neck and held him tightly.

Her boobs were pressing against his massive chest. Soham started moving his hands all over her back and buttocks. His finger gently moved in the crack of her buttocks. His tool pressed on her naked body. Neetu looked at him. Soham started kissing her.

Neetu started responding to his kisses passionately. They locked their lips. They kept on kissing and caressing each other. Neetu started pulling his tool. His precum had started oozing out. Neetu said, “Soham, please enter me now. My pussy is hungry for my junior Soham. Stick it inside me.”

Soham led Neetu to bed. After Neetu slept on her back, Soham placed two pillows under her buttocks, spread her legs and sat between her legs. He moved his fingers over her pussy lips. Neetu said, “What are you doing?” Soham smiled at her and said, “Don’t worry. I am going to taste you.”

He bent and started moving his tongue in the crack of her pussy. Neetu shuddered. She started moaning. Soham located her clit and started massaging. He started flicking his tongue on her clit and pushed his finger in her pussy. Neetu’s excitement was beyond control.

She held Soham’s head and started rubbing her pussy on Soham’s mouth. She started moaning loudly, “Oh God. What a feeling! What a pleasure! Darling, you are going to make me cum even without sticking your tool in me. Ah, lick me, son. Press my boobs, crush my nipples.”

Soham, continuing to lick her pussy, her clit, raised his hands and started pressing her boobs, pinching her nipples. Neetu was in a frenzy. She pushed Soham’s head away from her pussy, spread her legs wide apart and pulled her legs up.

She said, “Darling, I can’t wait any longer. Please push your tool inside me.” Soham adjusted and brought the tip of his dick near the opening of her pussy. Neetu helped him inside. With a slight push, he drove all the way inside her.

After entering her, he remained still for a few moments and started giving her mild strokes. Neetu closed her eyes in sheer pleasure. Soham started increasing his speed. Neetu matches his rhythm by moving her hips. She pulled Soham onto her and started kissing him wildly.

Their tongues touched. They sucked each other’s tongues. Banging for the other fifteen minutes, Soham observed that Neetu had become quiet. She was lying quietly. He asked her, “Mom, are you okay? Am I hurting you?” Neetu said in a heavy voice, “No, darling. I am full. I came twice.”

Soham asked her, “Mom, I am about to come. Should I pull out?” Neetu opened her eyes, looked at him, her eyes full of love and said, “No, my love. Don’t pull out. Cum inside me. Fill my pussy with your thick cum. And keep looking at me. I want to see the pleasure in your eyes when you release.”

Soham gave a few more strokes. His dick started throbbing, and he released his cum, sticking his dick deep inside. His cum started splashing in her cunt. Neetu pulled him down and embraced him. She said, “Ah. Don’t pull out as yet. Let me feel your tool inside me for a few minutes.”

Soham lay calmly on her, his dick still inside her. His dick started shrinking. He pulled his dick out and slept beside her with a splash. After a few minutes, Neetu sat up.

She kissed Soham gently and said, “Thank you, darling. I have started feeling my womanhood again. What a great lover you are.” She got up and started putting her gown on. Soham stopped her and said, “Mom, please stay with me tonight. Let’s enjoy it again later.”

Neetu said, “Darling, Rishi will be waiting for me. Let me go.”

To be continued.

Sunday morning, I got back my mangalsutra and left Ramesh’s place. I rested at my sister’s house for the day. On Monday, I picked up my husband from the airport, and we went to his hometown. Monday night, my husband fucked me gently. But I’m not satisfied with that fuck.

It’s not even thrilled me while he is fucking in various positions. I have not reached orgasm. I’m so disappointed because of this. That night, I had a dream of getting gangbang by Ramesh, the doctor and Arun.

After a few days, my husband’s work-from-home got cancelled, so we were forced to shift to Bangalore. My husband called his friend Vinod to search for a home for us. He helped us settle into a 3BHk rented apartment in Nagarabhavi.

To come out of boring days, I informed my hubby that I was about to start work again, and soon after, I got a job as a finance executive at a nearby two-wheeler showroom, the office just 3 km from the apartment.

For a couple of weeks, everything went smoothly. My husband would pick me up daily in the evening from the office, but one rainy evening, he couldn’t make it due to a high job load and told me to manage my own by booking a cab.

I was stranded in front of the office to book a cab, but due to the rain, nobody accepted the ride. Then Darshan, the sales manager, saw me alone. He asked, “Why are you standing here. It’s already getting late and raining.”

I said the cabs are not available, then he said If you don’t mind, I’ll give you a drop home. He gave his raincoat; I wore it and sat behind on his bike. Throughout the ride, he spoke very politely, and we shared our information.

The simple drop to home changed my mindset on him. We soon turned it into a daily routine whenever my husband was late. One Saturday night, Darshan asked me to have some snacks before reaching home. He seemed hungry at that time, so we stopped for masala puri and butter fruit juice.

Just as we finished, the rain came down in sheets. He didn’t bring his raincoat that day, and he had to manage with a small umbrella. I purposefully closed the umbrella to enjoy the rain during a bike ride.

We reached my place, and we were soaked. I invited him to stay at our place until the rain slows down. Once we reached the apartment, I guided him to the guest room to freshen up, and I went to my bedroom. After I had freshened up, I came out looking for Darshan but couldn’t find him.

I called out his name and heard his voice coming from the balcony. He was drying his hair with a towel, his wet clothes showcasing his athletic body.
I gave him my husband’s unused clothes so he could freshen up and recover from his upcoming illness.

He went to the guest room to change his clothes while I started preparing dinner. He refreshed and came to the kitchen for help. We prepared together and had dinner, when we looked outside, the rain hadn’t slowed down yet.

At 10 PM, he decided to go home, and I gave him an umbrella, but he denied it. From next Monday, I will begin to notice drastic changes in Darshan’s behaviour at the office. He used to come to see me every hour, cracking jokes and interacting with me more than before.

This seemed common in corporate life, so I took it normally. Whenever my husband was delayed, I would ask Darshan to give me a ride home. One day, while riding, he took a different route.

When I asked why, he replied that he had forgotten some things at his house. He needed to pick them up for the night bike ride. Typically, he would arrange bike rides like this on weekends, so I thought nothing of it.

He stopped near his house and invited me in. It was my first time visiting his home. The house was empty. He mentioned that his wife had gone to her mother’s house for maternity help; she is due in 15 to 20 days.

He asked if I wanted coffee or tea, since it was my first time at his home. I replied, “Anything is fine.” He returned with a cup of coffee. But as soon as I finished it, I started to feel that something was off. My nipples erected slowly, and I couldn’t control myself. The gel started to accumulate in my panties.

Somehow, I took a deep breath and controlled myself for the time being. I had sex with my husband when I reached home. The next day, Darshan casually began bringing coffee to my table, a gesture that slowly became part of our routine.

One Saturday afternoon, I received a call from my husband. It’s as usual, he will be late today also. Immediately, I asked Darshan to drop me off at home in the evening. I saw Darshan’s happiness in his eyes.

Before we left the office, he brought two bottles of apple juice. He couldn’t control his hunger in the evening, and we shared the juice. We left the office a bit late, and while going, my body was responding in ways I couldn’t hide my sexual desire.

My nipples started to erect and gel in the panties, which made it uncomfortable to sit behind him on the bike. Darshan sensed it too. Without a word, he stopped in front of his house and turned to me with a knowing look, inviting me to come inside.

I don’t know how he changed the route to his house and unknowingly followed him in, my heartbeat rising. Inside, the cool air charged me. He moved closer, he held my shoulders and pulled me towards him. A warm hug made us kiss for a minute.

His wife’s disappearance and not having sex for over a year-I could see the frustration in his eyes. He didn’t waste time and removed my kurta-churidar. How I responded to him, I still don’t know. Slowly, he started massaging my breasts over the bra, then removed it.

My 36-inch breasts made him crazy, and he started to suck them one by one. I went wild with desire and searched for his tool inside his pants. I unzipped his band, and a seven-inch (around) monster came out. My hunger for sex doubled. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to the room.

For the first time in my life, I said, “Bastard, fuck me hard.” Hearing this, he got angry and tore my costliest panties. Spreading my legs into a V shape, he pushed his dick inside my pussy. I screamed with pain and pleasure.

He started to fuck me hard, harder by holding my breasts, then took me from behind in doggy style.

Holding my hair, he said: “Sexy bitch, I saw you changing clothes in your home and decided to fuck you there itself, but I waited for the right time. Now it’s time. Your husband is a fool. He doesn’t know who is taking care of his beautiful wife in the evenings. In this world, who would leave a chance to impress a perfect woman like you? I’ll make you my bitch. I’ll fuck you every day, I won’t leave you even if you become pregnant.”

Saying this, he pulled out his tool and poured his sperm on my breasts. He fucked me for only 5 minutes. We rested for 10 minutes on the bed. I got up, cleaned myself, and dressed, but he was still lying on the bed. I asked him to drop me off at home since it’s already 9.

He got up, hugged me, his tool erected again, but he knows my situation and left me without fucked 2nd time.

That day, he dropped me off at home around 9:30. On Sunday morning, he messaged me: “Baby, let’s have a cup of coffee together. Come to my home in the evening.”

Please read the ‘Sex and Family Story Series’ before reading this story.

After gangbang with Mumtaz, I came back to my cousin sister Priya’s place around 8 pm. I took a bath as my body was stinking of cum smell and came to the dining table to have dinner. Priya, eyeing me suspiciously, asked, “Where were you all evening?”

Before I could answer, Raman and Anil came out of their respective rooms wearing only a towel across their tummies. I knew they were naked under the towel. I was decently wearing shorts and a T-shirt.

“I will tell you, Priya. Your brother, your husband Anil, I and Mathew fucked Mumtaz the whole evening, taking turns. We even double penetrated her, and her son Abdul joined us,” said Raman and Anil, sitting on the dining chairs.

Mamta Aunty looked at me angrily and said, “You have forgotten that you have semester exams next week. We are going back to our home in the morning. It will be only you and me till your exams are over, and no sex till then.”

“Are you going to fuck Priya and Nafisa, I mean our wives, tonight as you boasted, Rajesh?” Raman said, winking at me.

“What. You said that you are going to fuck both me and Nafisa with our husbands. You have become a pervert,” Priya said angrily.

Nafisa, Raman’s wife, got off the chair, pulling her night gown over her head. She stood in just a bra and panties. Taking her hands back, she unhooked her bra and removed it from her arms, exposing her milk-filled, big breasts to the family members.

Sitting back on the chair, she said,” I don’t mind feeding my milk to your brother and getting fucked by him all night. You are also welcome to join us.”

“No way I am allowing my brother to fuck you, bitch,” Priya hissed angrily at her sister-in-law.

Nafisa, smiling, removed her panties, threw them at me and was completely naked. She said,” Let’s see how your brother can resist himself seeing my sexy, hot body. Smell my panties, Rajesh. It’s wet thinking of you.”

Priya angrily got up and pulled the kurta over her head, exposing her bra. She unhooked her bra, and her firm B-cup breasts popped out. She didn’t waste time, pulled both her leggings and panties down and stood naked like her sister-in-law.

“Do you think you are the only sexy lady here? My boobs may be smaller than yours, but I have a tighter pussy than yours, bitch.”

Nancy Aunty, Raman and Anil’s stepmother, was watching her daughters-in-law quarrelling with a smile on her face. But Mamta Aunty was worried seeing her Priya daughter exposing her body without any shame.

Nafisa pulled Priya down and said,” I was teasing you so that you would join us. I know that my husband will go to Nancy Aunty, and your husband will join your mother.”

“No. I have decided that I will have sex with only Rajesh and not with anyone,” Mamta Aunty said sternly.

“Then both the brothers will go to their stepmother,” Nafisa said, looking at Nancy Aunty. She asked,” Are you comfortable taking both your stepsons, Aunty?”

“I don’t mind. I know that they won’t last long like Rajesh. But it will be a wild night for you both as Rajesh has fucked Mumtaz hours back and may take longer to shoot in either of you,” Nancy Aunty said, laughing.

“It’s settled then. Priya and I will take Rajesh to my room, and my brothers can take Nancy Aunty to her room,” Nafisa said and got up.

“Why go to the room. We can do it right here in the living room. Everyone can see each other fucking,” said Nancy Aunty, getting up.

Her stepsons, too, got up and surrounded her. Anil quickly pulled Nancy’s Aunt’s pallo down and started unhooking her blouse. Raman pulled the saree knot, which was tied near her tummy, and threw the saree away.

Meanwhile, Anil had removed the blouse from Nancy Aunt’s arms, exposing her saggy breasts. Raman untied the petticoat and let it fall to the floor, making his stepmother nude. Both brothers got busy groping and fondling their stepmother’s body.

Their towels had slipped down to the floor, showing their flaccid cocks. Seeing their husbands strip their mother-in-law, Priya and Nafisa pulled me up. Priya pulled the shirt over my head. Nafisa expertly pulled my shorts and briefs, and my cock, which was hard, and tapped on her face.

“See, your brother is ready, unlike our husbands,” Nafisa said, giggling.

“I am not blind. I know about my brother much more than you, bitch,” Priya said.

“Stop acting like a kid, Priya. Come, we both will fuck Rajesh till he faints or our pussies get torn up,” Nafisa said, holding my cock.

“Yes, my mother won’t allow us near him for another month,” Priya said and turning to her mother, she asked,” What are you going to do, mummy? Are you going to watch us?”

Mamta Aunty looked at the brothers mauling Nancy Aunty and then at her daughter. She said,” I don’t know, Priya.”

“Nancy Aunty may need help to get our husbands erect. Help her by sucking one of the cock and you can join us later. Priya and I won’t mind sharing Rajesh with you,” Nafisa said, tugging my cock.

I knew that Mamta would agree to suck cock as she had a fetish for cum because of me. Raman and Anil had lifted Nancy Aunty and were carrying her to the living room. Nafisa dragged me and pushed me down on the mat. Priya and Nafisa sat beside me and both started playing with my cock and balls.

Both the brothers had made Nancy Aunty kneel on the floor and were trying to stuff both their cocks in her mouth.

“Give me one by one. I will suck you both till you get hard,” Nancy Aunty said, holding her stepson’s thighs to support herself.

Anil retreated and allowed his elder brother to insert his cock in their stepmother’s mouth. Nancy Aunty sucked Raman’s cock, taking all of 3 inches inside her mouth, and her lips were grazing his pubic hairs. Anil was waiting for his turn to get a blowjob from his step-mother.

Out of the blue, Mamta Aunty went near her son-in-law and kneeled before him. She might have felt pity for him and voluntarily went to offer her oral services. Anil’s eyes shone brightly as he saw his mother-in-law offering to give a blowjob.

He tried to put his cock inside her mouth, but Mamta Aunty pushed it away and said,” Don’t rush me, beta. Don’t worry, I will get your cock erect before your brother. It’s my word.”

Mamta Aunty held the cock in her hand, turned it upside down and started licking it, stretching her tongue out. Anil’s cock was gleaming with her saliva as she licked it thoroughly. Later, pushing the cock against his tummy, she licked the balls, and Anil groaned in ecstasy.

Seeing her son-in-law enjoying her oral skills, Mamta Aunty took his balls inside her mouth and sucked them. I could see her tongue roaming all over his hairy balls. Anil held her head, and his face was shining like a 1000-w bulb receiving tongue service from his mother-in-law.

I don’t know where my naïve Aunty learnt this, as she never did this before. Anyway, I will get her to perform the same when we go back to our home, as we will all be alone.

Nancy Aunty turned and saw what Mamta Aunty was doing and tried to copy her. But she was unable to imitate Mamta Aunty, and Raman was feeling jealous. “Will you suck mine too, Aunty?” Raman pleaded with Mamta Aunty.

Mamta Aunty licking Anil’s balls, she said,” No. It’s my duty to get my son-in-law erect. Nancy will take good care of you, Raman.”

I saw Anil’s cock getting erect just by tongue licking, and I felt proud of my Aunty. Seeing his brother’s cock hard, Raman pushed his cock inside Nancy’s Aunt’s mouth and started fucking her mouth wildly like he did with Mumtaz a few hours before.

Nancy Aunty allowed her stepson to fuck her mouth like an obedient submissive lover. To my surprise, Raman’s cock bulged inside her mouth. Raman took his cock and waved it proudly. Now both the brothers were ready for action, and their wives were staring at their husbands in astonishment.

“Anil, you take mom’s mouth and I will take her from back,” Raman, as usual, took charge, not minding what Nancy Aunty wanted.

Raman brought Nancy Aunty close to us by holding her arms. Gripping her midriff, he flipped her, making her lie flat on the mat and raised her buttocks upwards. Understanding her stepson’s intentions, Nancy Aunty kneeled on all fours and got ready in perfect doggy position.

Raman went and kneeled behind her and opened her ass cheeks to have a good view of both of her holes. I wondered if he was going to take her pussy or ass. Seeing her husband getting ready to mount her mother-in-law, Nafisa straddled me, took my cock inside her and started hopping before her husband.

Anil came to Nancy’s Aunt’s front, holding her hair, pulled her head roughly and gave his cock to his stepmother to suck. By then, Raman had already inserted his cock inside her and was pounding her from behind. Due to Raman’s thrusting, Nancy Aunty was being pushed forward.

Anil’s cock had disappeared fully inside her mouth. Seeing her husband getting a blowjob, Priya kneeled behind my head and offered me her pussy to lick. I lazily sucked her pussy, which was dripping lots of juices, while Nafisa merrily hopped on my cock.

But I was more interested in watching the brothers fucking their stepmother. Mamta Aunty was watching her friend being used by both ends.

Then the main door opened, and Mathew came inside. Seeing his mother being fucked by his stepbrothers, he said,” If you told me, I would have come early. Shall I join you, Bhai?”

“Can’t you see that we are busy with your mother? Go to one of your Bhabhi and use their mouths,” Raman said, grunting, thrusting his cock inside Nancy Aunty.

“I will cut your cock if you come near me or Priya, Mathew,” Nafisa said angrily.

Seeing his brother’s sad face, Anil said,” Go to Mamta Aunty. She will suck you.” Turning to his mother-in-law, he said,” Please help my brother, Aunty.”

Mamta Aunty looked at her daughter, who nodded. “Ok, do you want a blowjob or want to fuck,” Mamta Aunty asked Mathew, and I was furious.

Mathew was over the moon. He quickly stripped his clothes and went near Mamta Aunty naked. “Both Aunty. First blowjob and then fucking.” Mathew said, pulling Mamta Aunt’s pallo.

Seeing his eagerness, Mamta Aunty pulled the saree, which was tucked near her navel and threw it. While she was removing her petticoat, Mathew was unhooking her blouse and removing it from her arms. Mamta aunty was naked, lying on the mat. She said,” Come and sit on me, Mathew.”

Mathew went and sat on Mamta Aunt’s tummy. His cock was brushing her breasts. Mamta Aunty pressed both her big breasts together and said,” Fuck my breasts.”

I was impressed seeing my Aunty giving tit-fuck to Mathew. Mathew kept his hands on hers, helping her, and pushed his cock between her breasts. I felt jealous seeing Mathew tit fucking and enjoying my Aunt’s soft, spongy breasts, and his cock was hitting her chin as he pumped.

Mathew happily tit-fucked my Aunt’s breasts, but it didn’t stop at that. Mamta Aunty raised her head, and now his cock tip was grazing her lips. Seeing Mathew holding her breasts firmly, Mamta Aunty took her hands off her breasts and took them back to Mathew’s buttocks.

My clever Aunty was pushing Mathew’s ass, and half of his cock was disappearing inside her mouth. Tit fuck and blowjob were going on simultaneously. I wondered where she learned this. Maybe she has started watching porn a lot, I thought.

Seeing his brother enjoying his mother-in-law, Anil took his cock out of Nancy Aunt’s mouth and came near Mamta Aunt’s legs. Before my Aunt could realise, her son-in-law was fucking her pussy in missionary position. Nancy Aunty looked relieved as her mouth was free.

Seeing her husband fucking her mother, Priya said,” Get up bitch. I want to fuck my brother.”

“Be my guest,” said Nafisa, getting off my thighs, and Priya took her place.

Straddling me, Priya took my cock inside her and dropped her weight slowly, taking me inch by inch. It felt good to have my sister’s tight pussy, and Nafisa sat beside me.

Bending her upper body, Nafisa brought her right nipple close to my lips and said, “Drink milk. You need energy, as my sister and I will fuck you all night.”

Raman was fucking his stepmother in doggy style, and his wife was breastfeeding me. Mathew was tit-fucking and getting a blowjob from Mamta Aunty. Anil was fucking his mother-in-law while his wife was riding me. Everyone was lost with their respective partners until Raman, the leader, spoke.

“Anil, come here. We will DP Nancy,” Raman said.

“What is DP?” I heard Nancy Aunty asking innocently.

“That means, Bhai’s will fuck you in both holes, mom,” Mathew said, laughing.

“Oh no. When Mathew and Rajesh did that, it pained a lot,” Nancy Aunty said, refusing.

“Please, Aunty. Just try once. When we did to Mumtaz, she enjoyed it,” Raman said.

To my surprise, Mamta Aunty asked me,” Did that Muslim bitch enjoy it, Chinnu?”

“Yes, but why are you asking?” I asked her.

“Because I want to try it. Get up, Mathew,” said Mamta Aunty, pushing Mathew and sitting on the mat, dislodging her son-in-law’s cock from her pussy.

Everyone was surprised at Mamta Aunt’s decision to get double penetrated. Priya was livid at her mother behaving like a whore.

“Tell me how it should lie,” Mamta Aunty asked Raman.

As usual, Raman took charge and said,” Anil will lie down, you get on top of him and take his cock inside your pussy. I will do the rest, Aunty.” Anil quickly lay on the floor.

“Ok,” said Mamta Aunty, who got laid on her son-in-law, crushing her big spongy breasts on his chest.

Raman aligned Mamta Aunty’s and Anil’s legs in sync and saw Mamta Aunty taking his brother’s cock inside her pussy. Anil’s hands had encircled his mother-in-law’s back and were grinning at his wife as his cock disappeared in her mother’s pussy.

“Listen, lousy fucker. I allowed you to take me to save my daughter’s marriage. This is the last time you will be fucking me. Enjoy as much you want. I am doing this to experience only once, and I will be loyal to my Chinnu hereafter,” Mamta Aunty said angrily to her son-in-law.

“I will miss you, Aunty. Your pussy is much tastier than Priya’s and enjoyable to fuck,” Anil said and kissed Mamta Aunty.

“Damn you, mother fucker. I will get pregnant with my brother, and the baby will call you a cuckold,” Priya said angrily to her husband and rode me like a possessed woman to prove him.

As the wife and husband were quarrelling, Raman was trying to insert his cock inside Mamta Aunt’s full, filled-up cunt. As usual, he was failing. “Damn, Aunt’s pussy is tighter than Mumtaz’s.”

“Try fucking my ass, Raman,” Mamta Aunty said, offering her virgin ass hole.

“Bhai, fuck her ass first with your fingers. You can penetrate her ass as it will get relaxed by your fingers. Rajesh told me to do it when I fucked mom.” Mathew gave sex education to his elder stepbrother, which I had given him a few days back.

“Ok, ok,” Saying, Raman pushed his thick middle finger inside Mamta Aunt’s ass hole and fucked it.

Mamta Aunty looked as if she was in pain as Raman’s fingers moved in and out of her ass hole. He brutally finger fucked her ass hole for a few seconds. And without warning, he pushed his cock inside her ass, taking out his finger. Holding her waist for grip, he fucked her roughly.

Mamta Aunty started screaming, not able to bear the pain. I was angry at Raman for using my Aunt like a whore and was about to get up.

But Priya stopped me and said, “She asked for this and she is getting what she wanted. Wait, she will start to enjoy once she gets used to both cocks. From now on, I will be fucking you, so I will be sure that you will be my baby’s father, not that lousy Anil. Now forget about her and concentrate on shooting at me.”

Anil had closed his lips over Mamta Aunt’s and stopped her screams. I saw tears rolling down her cheeks as her son-in-law kissed her furiously, keeping his cock inside her pussy, and helping his elder brother to maul her ass hole.

Seeing Mamta Aunty drilled in both holes, Mathew came and stood near her head. He lifted her head, breaking the kiss, and Mamta looked up at him.

“You stopped sucking me, Aunty,” Mathew said.

“So what. Can’t you see I am busy with your brother’s. I will suck and make you cum after I finish them,” Mamta Aunty said calmly. As Priya said, she was getting used to the double penetration the brothers were giving.

“But your mouth is free, Aunty,” Mathew said, hinting at the blowjob.

Mamta stared at the young man for a few seconds. Making a decision, she said, “Ok, give me your cock. I will suck it.”

Holding Mamta Aunt’s head, Mathew pushed his cock in her mouth and she sucked it gently. Raman was going hard on her ass, and she was not able to concentrate on the blowjob. Seeing this, Mathew got angry and started to fuck her mouth rapidly.

Now, Mamta Aunty is getting fucked in all her three holes by the three brothers. I couldn’t believe my eyes seeing my naïve Aunty being used like a slut, and I saw that she was enjoying it.

Raman, Anil and Mathew used and abused Mamta Aunt’s body for a full 5 minutes. I was getting worried about her. I knew that the brothers won’t last long, but it pained me a lot seeing her being treated like this. Raman was opening her ass cheeks to see his cock moving in and out of her ass hole.

Anil had cupped her breasts and was trying to fuck her pussy by lifting his ass off the bed. Mathew was busy fucking her mouth by holding her head firmly. Mamta Aunty was sweating a lot in spite of the fan running at full speed. I knew the show was about to end, seeing Raman grunting hard.

“Oh my God. What a tight ass. I can’t control myself anymore. I am cumming,” Raman said, and started shooting his cum inside Mamta Aunt’s ass hole.

Seeing his brother spewing cum, Mathew pushed his cock deep inside Mamta Aunt’s mouth. He began spewing his semen inside my Aunt’s mouth, which was swallowed, not allowing a drop to fall from her mouth.

Seeing Raman getting off Mamta Aunty, Anil began fucking his mother-in-law from down, gripping her buttocks. A few seconds later, he cried out loudly, “I am cumming, Aunty.”

Mamta Aunty stared at her son-in-law, who was shooting his semen inside her barren pussy, and rested her body on top of him. She was totally exhausted from getting drilled in all her holes, and her body was shivering.

“Are you finished, bastard?” Mamta Aunty asked her son-in-law, and he nodded.

Mamta Aunty got off Anil and stood on the mat. Seeing her daughter riding me, she said, “Finish quickly. Let Chinnu sleep, Priya.”

Looking at me, she said, “This is our last day here. Don’t worry, I will give you everything a woman gives her lover. If I stay here, these brothers will make me a whore. We will leave early in the morning. I need to take a bath to wash all the semen.” Saying she walked towards the bathroom.

The three brothers were lying on the mat side by side. They were totally exhausted after dumping their cum in my Aunty. Nancy Aunty, who was watching her friend being used by her sons, sat beside them.

She said, “I missed the opportunity. I saw Mamta enjoying it even though she didn’t admit it. Are you ready to satisfy your mother like you guys did to Mamta?”

Nafisa, who was breastfeeding me her right breast, offered her left to me and said, “For that, you will have to wait, Aunty. I don’t think they can get their dicks erect till morning.”

Seeing his wife teasing him, Raman said, “Suck our cock, mom. We will get erect quickly and fuck you like we did Mamta Aunty in front of our wives.”

“Is it. We will see cuckolds,” Priya said, laughing.

Raman got up angrily, came towards us and stood over me, facing Priya, who was still riding me, and his ass was towards me. “You call us cuckolds, bitch. Suck my cock and I will show you what I am.”

I got angry and, taking my hand up, gripped his balls and shouted,” Leave my sister alone or I will crush your balls, bastard.”

Priya looked sideways at me and said,” Leave him. I want to see how much of a man he is. Chill and concentrate on our fuck.” Looking up at her husband’s elder brother, she said,” Bring it on, mother fucker.”

Even though I didn’t see her sucking Raman’s cock, I heard her slurping as she sucked his cock furiously. I know that she hates sucking cock, but I didn’t know why she was doing it. Seeing his wife sucking his brother’s cock, Anil got up and came toward Nafisa.

“What. Do you want me to suck yours like your wife is sucking my husband’s?” Nafisa asked her Devar.

“Yes, Bhabhi. Only if you don’t mind,” Anil replied sheepishly.

“What is there to mind? You know that I love sucking cock, and I have already sucked yours. Come, I want to see how your brothers perform on your mother in the second round,” Nafisa said and seeing Anil’s cock near her mouth, she looked at Nancy Aunty and said,” Suck your son and get him ready, Aunty.”

Nafisa got busy giving a blowjob to Anil while Priya was sucking Raman’s cock, and her hands were on his buttocks. I knew she was showing her wild side and enjoying herself like her mother had a few minutes back.

Nancy Aunty kneeled before her son’s legs and started sucking his cock. All three brothers’ cocks were getting sucked in order to take Nancy Aunty in the wild gangbang.

The family sex saga ends here.

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I hugged him and had a nice sleep. My Phone is ringing, Shankar is on the line.
Shankar: Jaya, is Jeeva there?
Me: Yes.
Shankar: I saw him at the Bazaar in the morning. He looked so tired and told him to rest and not go to work today.
Me: Yes, Shankar. I even told him the same. I think he may be in a deep sleep. (That time Jeeva’s face was between my cleavage while I was hugging him)
Shankar: Ok, Jaya. Take care of him.
Me: Sure, Shankar. Had your lunch?
Shankar: I am about to take my coffee, it is already 3.30.
Me: Oh, I am sorry. I slept.
Shankar: Ok then.
Me: See you in the evening, bye.
Shankar: Bye.
I cut the phone and checked the time; yes, it was 3.30 pm.
Me: Hey Jeeva, leave me now, I need to freshen up before people come home.
Jeeva: It is okay, please stay like this for a while.
Me: Hey, it is already 3.30 pm, Jeeva. Leave me now.
Jeeva: Please, Bhabhi, stay 5 minutes.
Me: Only 5 minutes.
Jeeva: Hmmm, thanks.
He adjusted himself over me. It is only the second day of our relationship, but I have felt like we’ve been living like this for so many years. I was thinking like this when I kissed him on his head.

Jeeva: You were kissing wherever is fine, but still, your treat is pending.
Me: What?
Jeeva: What would you give me as a treat?
Me: I can give you what I can.
Jeeva: You can, Bhabhi.
Me: Then, what?
Jeeva: Come to the theatre with me tomorrow, and we will go to a movie.
Me: Sure. But only during the daytime, once everyone went to work.
Jeeva: Then, tomorrow morning, 11.15 am show?
Me: Ok.
Jeeva: Then, I will make a plan, let’s see.
Me: Sure, now please leave me(I kissed his lips and pushed him away, then I left).

I took my 2nd bath of the day and wore black nighties. Jeeva arrived at the hall while I was preparing things for dinner.
Me: What da? Aren’t you getting enough sleep?
Jeeva: Yes, Bhabhi. It was gone, I think.
Me: Go and lie there for some time.
Jeeva: Bhabhi?
Me: Hmm, what?
Jeeva: What dress will you have tomorrow, when you accompany me?
Me: Saree only, why da?
Jeeva: Why don’t you wear a modern dress, Bhabhi?
Me: Modern?
Jeeva: Yes, like Jeans and a T-shirt or something else.
Me: No.  I don’t like it.
Jeeva: Why, Bhabhi? It will be very nice for your figures.
Me: I know. But I don’t.
Jeeva: Ok, then at least Salwar Kameez?
Me: I can, but I don’t have.
Jeeva: Do you like Salwar Kameez?
Me: Yes, I used to wear them during my college days. It is a comfortable one.
Jeeva: Hmm, good.
Me: What good?
Jeeva: Nothing.
Me: Go and sleep.
He rushed to their room and slept. And I prepared dinner for us.
Rajan: (Once everyone came home, Rajan asked me while serving dinner to everyone) Jaya, sister, can you please help me join a tutorial college?
Me: Hey, good. So, do you want to study again?
Rajan: Yes, Sister.
Me: You both are 19 years old, right?.
Rajan: Yes, sister.

Me: I have seen some tutorials in Bazaar. I will admit you there for your higher secondary. Hey Jeeva, I will admit you also there for your 10th class English paper. I will help you too.
Rajan: Thanks, sister.
Jeeva: Bad idea.
Me: Hey, why?
Jeeva: It’s been four years, and I didn’t know anything.
Me: It is okay, I will help you, Jeeva.
Jeeva: No, Bhabhi.
Me: Rajan, we will go tomorrow, no worries. He will come along with us.

We finished our dinner, and I called Jeeva to the kitchen to help me with the vessel cleaning.
Me: Hey, Jeeva. I helped you with tomorrow’s planning, so book the ticket for Rajan also.
He checked near us, hugged me from behind, and kissed my neck. I playfully beat him and whispered.
Me: Don’t give others a chance to see us.
Jeeva: Sure, but why is Rajan so special to you, Bhabhi? You were always treating him very highly.
Me: Hey, no, Jeeva. Not like that.
Jeeva: Is it?
Me: Yes. I am treating you both equally and care for you more than others in our home.
Jeeva: Just kidding, I know about you, my dear bhabhi. (He said while rubbing pussy over my nighty. I playfully tried to beat him, but he escaped and said goodbye.)
Me: Be ready, we need to leave here by 9.30 am tomorrow.
Jeeva: Ok, Bye.
Me: Sweet night, have a good sleep, see you tomorrow.

Once the kitchen work was done, I checked that everyone was asleep and went to my room. I am feeling exhausted and thinking about what happened in the last 2 days. Jeeva and Raju played with me during Jeeva’s massage sessions. And tomorrow, I plan to admit them into the tutorial college.

Then I slept. I got up very late, maybe 7 am, it was my bath time after daily kitchen work. I finished my morning cleanse and prepared Tea for all.

Me: Jeeva. Jeeva, Hey Jeeva. Please come to the kitchen, take the Tea, and serve it to others.
Rajan: Yes, sister.
Me: Where is Jeeva? Till that Mad guy sleeps?
Rajan: No, sister, he is not here.
Me: Oh, okay. Call and remind him, we need to leave from here by 9.30 am.
Rajan: Okay, sis.
Me: Ready soon.
Rajan: Sure, sis.
I checked the Time, it was 9,00 am, and I sent Shankar and others to work.
Me: Hey Raju, come out soon, I need to take a bath. It is already 8.30 am. (He is in the bathroom, I shouted from outside)
Rajan: Hmm, sis.

I called Jeeva. He was not picking up the call, while Raju came out of the Bathroom.

Me: I will take a bath and come; meanwhile, call that Idiot, and tell him to come soon. I told you people we need to leave here by 9.30 am. It is already late.
Rajan: Yes,
Me: Call him, I will take a bath and come.
Rajan: Okay, I will call him Sis.

When I was returning from the bathroom with only a towel, Jeeva was standing in the hall along with Raju.
Me: Idiot, it is already late. When did you go? (Asking him while standing in front of him, covering myself with a towel, and having used a petticoat and a nighty over me)
Jeeva: If you take this much time to take a bath, how do I get ready soon? (Hand over a bag to me)
Me: What is it? (I asked a shocking)
Jeeva: Go and see, bhabhi. I will take a quick shower and come. (He ran to the Bathroom)
Me: What is this, Raju?
Rajan: Go and check, sis, you may understand.
Me: Okay, are you ready to go?
Rajan: Yes, sis.
Me: I will come soon, then.

I rushed to my room and checked that bag. There are 2 Salwar Kameez(Chudithar), One Blue top with white pants, and another is a light rose colored  Salwar Kameez. I loved both, and chose 1st pair and wore it. It was perfectly matched to my body.
When I came out of my room, both guys were standing to welcome me.
Jeeva: Wow. Bhabhi, what gorgeous assets you have.
Me: (Smilingly) Hey, (I playfully bet him).
Rajan: Really, you look nice, Sis.
Me: Thanks, Raju.
Jeeva: You are such a beauty, do you know?.
Me: Hey Jeeva, I know I am gorgeous. Now you have breakfast, and it is already late.
Once our breakfast was done, we 3 started to go by bike. Since the bazaar is very near, we managed with a single bike. Rajan was driving, Jeeva was in the middle, and I was sitting behind Jeeva.
Jeeva: How is the dress, bhabhi?
Me: It was a nice day, thanks. I love to wear a Salwaar Kameez. Colour is also good. Hey, how do you know my size?
Jeeva: I know everything about your assets. (in a naughty)
Me: (I playfully bet him), but you idiot doesn’t know, we need to wear a camisole before wearing a Salwar.
Jeeva: Oh, is it?
Me: Yes.
Jeeva: What is that?
Me: It is the slim dress we need to wear before wearing a Top.
Jeeva: You mean Bra?
Me: No, after Bra and before the top.
Jeeva: Sorry, Bhabhi.
Me: It is okay, da.
Jeeva: Hey Raju, stop the bike near some shops, we will buy that too.
Me: It is already late. Now, I managed with my white pair of inners.

I was admitted for the weekend special classes. Rajan for his higher secondary and Jeeva for the English paper.
Jeeva: Anyway, I will fail the exams. I don’t know why you’re spending this much money unnecessarily on this. (While we were going to the theatre)
Me: Hey, don’t say that negatively. You can pass. I will help you. No worries. When is the show time?
Jeeva: 11.00 o’clock, now 10.45.
Me: Can we reach there on time?
Jeeva: Yes, we can.

Jeeva guided Rajan to the theatre. It was less crowded but big in size. But no proper seat and ventilation. We occupied 3 seats before the last row. I sat in a seat, Jeeva on my left and Rajan on my right. The lights were off, and the movie started. As soon as Jeeva held my left hand, I held Rajan’s left hand and adjusted myself in the chair.

Me: (Jeeva pressing my palms) What?
Jeeva: Where is Rajan? (asking while putting his hand over my thighs)
Me: Here only, why?
Jeeva: Call him Bhabhi.
Me: Hmm,
Rajan: What?
Jeeva: Did you come here to watch a movie?
Rajan: What?
Jeeva: Hey Raju, take care of Bhabhi’s thigh and waist?
Rajan: What?
Me: Hey Jeeva, he could not hear properly.
Jeeva: Idiot.
Me:  Let him see the movie.
Jeeva: (After 5 minutes) Bhabhi??
Me: Hmm.
Jeeva: Move a little forward in your chair and widen your legs.
Me: Why da?
Jeeva: Please??
Me: Hmm.
I did the same, and he put his right hand inside my panties directly.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, if you want, you can hold my rod.
Me: Hey, no. (I slapped playfully over his thighs). Hey, what are you doing here?
Jeeva: Do you think I also came to see the movie?

He started to rub my pussy lips slowly from top to bottom and vice versa for 5 minutes. His middle finger was searching for something within my panties. He touched my clit, and I just jerked while seeing him. He understood.
Jeeva: I got it right?
Me: Yes, honey, care it slowly. (I whispered in his ear)
Jeeva: Sure, bhabhi.
He started to rub slowly, and I couldn’t focus on the movie. After 15 minutes of his actions, I bent over Jeeva’s shoulder.
Jeeva: What happened, bhabhi? Did I hurt?
Me: No, honey.
Jeeva: Then, why are you looking like that?
Me: You mad? I am getting horny because of your hand actions.
Jeeva: That’s why I told you to hold my rod with your hand.
Me: Hey, no. (I checked if anyone was near us)
Rajan: What happened, sis?
Me: Raju, Nothing, he is kidding with me.
Jeeva: No one is near us. Don’t worry. (He whispered in my ear)
Me: Ok then, show me now.
Jeeva: Is it?
Me: Yes
Jeeva removed his hand from my pants and moved forward to loosen the pants zip. Rajan saw that.
Me: (Rajan saw me) Remove your pant zip.
Rajan: No zip for these pants.
Me: Ok, then wait.

I adjusted my bottom and panties near the knees and seat again and held both guys’ dicks. When I was touching those dicks, Jeeva’s like a rod, but Rajan’s very small, within 2 or 3 strokes, Rajan became its original size. Meanwhile, Jeeva lifted my top until my waist, and even I could see my pussy clearly in the light splashes.

Jeeva’s hand was moving from my left thigh, carrying my waist and pussy flesh, and then moving to my right thigh.  While Jeeva again reached to crush my pussy flesh, I increased the stroke speed for both. I saw Rajan, he was out of the world and enjoying my actions.

Now Jeeva stopped to do his foreplay, fully focused only on my pussy. He started to widen the pussy lips and rub my clit with his index finger, suddenly pushing his index finger inside. My breathing increased, and while Rajan jerked and reached his orgasm. He filled a fully loaded cum in my right hand palm.

Me: Rajan, take my shawl.
Rajan: (No reactions from him)
Me: Hey Rajan, take my shawl or else everything will fall on your pants.
Jeeva: (Scratched my shoulder) What happened?
Me: Wait, Jeeva.
I wiped Rajan’s pennies and my hands. Rajan looks so tired and is leaning on my right shoulder.
Me: (To Jeeva) Do you have any idea about what is happening here? Without looking at anything, you are focusing only on rubbing my pussy. (while holding Jeeva’s Rod) Idiot.
Jeeva: Sh. Sh. Sh.
I started to stroke his rod, and he tapped over my pussy lips and suddenly inserted his middle finger into my pussy. But I could not sit properly, so I moved forward and widened my legs further.
Me: Ah. Ah. Ah. Jeeva.
Jeeva: Hmm.(Enjoying while seeing me)
We both increased the speed of our strokes. I could hear a burp sound, which was created by his middle finger.
Me: Oh. Oh. Nooo!
I was crawling like a snake in the seat. I checked the time at 11.45 am.
Me: When is the intermission?
Jeeva: In some 20 to 30 minutes.
Me: (in a husky tone) So long. Hey, come on, we will buy lunch and go home soon.
Jeeva: Why?
Me: I can’t sit in the chair, I am getting hornier.
Jeeva: Then fine.
Me: Hey Rajan, get up, we will go home now.
Rajan: Hmm.
Jeeva: ( Adjusting his own dress) Hey Rajan, go and stand in front of the gate, we will come there.
Me: Rajan, go safe.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, adjust your clothes properly.
Me: Hmm
When we reached the parking lot, Jeeva checked that no one was near us. He parked the vehicle in the end behind the pillar purposefully, I think. He pushed me towards the wall and started to kiss me without allowing me to breathe.
Jeeva: What is this, Bhabhi? I was about to cum without a kiss and a boobs lick. Oh my god.
Me: Yes, (Breathing heavily). That’s why I called you to go home soon and start there.
Jeeva: No, Bhabhi. I can’t.
Me: Why Jeeva?
Jeeva: I can’t come home with this pressure. We will do it here between this wall and our bike.
Me: How is this possible here, Jeeva? (I checked in and around there)
Jeeva:  No one will come. Don’t worry.
Me: Hmm. It looks dirty here.
Jeeva: No, don’t lie on here. Just stand, that’s it.
Again, we started to kiss each other. Jeeva lifts my salwaar top up and bottom down. I just held his head, shoulder, and back.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, take off your pants (telling while removing his pants to his knees).
He again checked if anyone was there and spotted kisses on my lips and neck.
I moved my panties down and lifted my bra.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, if you show you are boobies inside, I won’t come outside. What boobies are these?
Me: Ha. Ha. Slowly, honey, don’t hurry.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, how could? Once I see you like these.
Me: Hmm. (He tries to push his dick inside my pussy.) Sh. Sh. Ahh.
Jeeva: What happened?
Me: It is very tight, Jeeva. (Seeing him with a horny look)
Jeeva: Bhabhi, you always have a tight pussy.
Me: Hey, (I playfully beat him on his shoulder) No da. It is uncomfortable to stand here.
Jeeva: Oh, that’s why. Then come this way, bhabhi, place your left leg on this bike’s right leg rest and hold the handlebars.
Me: Then?
Jeeva: Then, with the help of your left leg, slightly widen your right leg.
Me: Hmm.
I held him and the bike handlebars and adjusted myself there.
Jeeva: Is this fine?
Me: Hmm. Looks fine. Comfort to stand. Now come, honey.
I called while standing with the help of the bike handlebars and backrest.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, you are gorgeous to see like this.
Me: I know, I am gorgeous. Now do it quickly. Rajan is waiting outside.
Jeeva: Ok, Ok.
He rubbed his rod with my pussy and pushed it inside me.
Me: Ah.Ah. JeevaSh.(I shouted and smiled)
Jeeva: Oh my god. This is my bhabhi and her pussy.
He slowly started to increase the speed, while holding my waist and kissing my boobies.
Me: Hey Jeeva. Oh no, leave me da.
I was standing there like a statue.  He was riding at the same speed for more than 5 minutes.
Me: Hey Jeeva, I can’t stand here. Leave me now.
I was jerking and trying to fall on the floor, but he held me.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, Bhabhi. Please, please. Did you reach your orgasm?
Me: No, you have made me hornier. So I could not stand here.
Jeeva: Only 2 minutes. Please stand, Bhabhi, let me finish.
I left the bike and stood while hugging him.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, Bhabhi. Please Please. Only 2 minutes, please stand near the wall, I will hold you.
He lifted and held my right leg and started to stroke again. I hugged him and reached my orgasm.
Me: (I shouted like) Jeevaah. Ahh. Dear

Jeeva: Oh my Bhabhi. Bhabhi Bhabhi.
He also released his hot cum, and I fell over him.
Jeeva: Bhabhi, Bhabhi. (After 2 minutes, Jeeva called me, while he was adjusting his dress, then standing like a proper guy)
Me: Hmm.
My top was locked by my unremoved bra and panties near my knee.
Me: What da?
Jeeva: Bhabhi, adjust yourself.
He knelt and kissed my pussy and helped me to lift my panties once after I adjusted my bra. He started the bike and asked me to sit.

Jeeva: Bhabhi, thanks.
Me: I have to say, Jeeva.
Jeeva: Why did you want to say? (ask with a smiling face)
Me: You show me a new world today, Jeeva.
Jeeva: Oh! Please have a seat, my world bhabhi. We just completed half of your treat.
Me: Hmm. (I saw my face in the bike’s side mirror and asked?) If someone saw me like this, what would they think about me?
Jeeva: They think like how she got a young ride with her bestie.
Me: Hey, Rajan is waiting there. Go now.
Jeeva: Yes, yes. We have to go home soon and finish the next part of your Treat Bhabhi.
Me: Then how is my treat, da?
Jeeva: Amazing. I’m ecstatic about your first part of Treat, my dear, lovely Bhabhi, waiting for the next half.

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