It is recommended to the readers to read Part 13, 14 and 15 of the series to get a flavour of the context and to understand the relationships involved.
I had prepared myself for no more sexual encouters with any of my previous mates. I was just happy with my wife and Vani. However, a chance information from an ex-colleague who also happened to be known to Malini’s family and who returned from Dubai revealed to me that in 2013 Malini and her family had got Nirmala married to a boy from the same community. Nirmala was now staying in UAE.
I fished out Malini’s cell phone number somehow and made a call to her. After a few unconforable moments on the phone, I expressed my disappointment that she did not inform me of Nirmala’s wedding a few years back and also that she did not invite me to it.
She replied that she did not want me to be present, since she invited no one from our apartment. And inviting me would have raised questions. She too had debated it a number of times before she took the decision not to invite me. She had also asked Nirmala, if she wanted me to be invited and Nirmala had told her not to invite me. She apparently said that if she (Nirmala) saw me, she would not be able to control herself and that would have been disastrous on the eve of the wedding.
Malini apologised and requested me to stay away from her daughter now that she was happily married and settled. I asked her if she (Malini) still desired me, since it had been years since I last had sex with her. There was some hesitation in her reply, but she said yes, but she requested me not to pursue the topic since she was now growing old. She said that she no longer had the drive for sex as earlier. She also revealed that she was a grandmother already through her son who was also married and had a baby.
I thought for a while even as we were on the phone. Then I made an ultimate request. I wanted to see Nirmala one last time. She was a sweet girl who willingly gave up her virginity to me, and we had continued to have sex with each other and threesome alongwith her mother for almost 3 years after that. I had a special affection for her, but at the same time the lust in me grew to taste her mature body once. When I fucked her first, she was still in her teens. Now she was a 31-year-old mature woman, probably much more experienced in sex than before.
I asked Malini to help me. But she refused and disconnected the phone. I was persistent and repeatedly made calls but she refused to pick up my calls. Out of a desperation, that I am still unable to understand myself, I made calls from public booths or other number and once she picked up my call. I pleaded with her to tell me about Nirmala and requested her to tell Nirmala to have sex with me again. After much persuasion, she gave in and provided me the address where Nirmala would be staying in Mumbai during her forthcoming visit to India. She was visiting her sister-in-law and attending a wedding before returning back to UAE.
I asked Malini to inform Nirmala that I would be meeting her on a particular date. I got her schedule from Malini.
On the scheduled date I found myself ringing the door bell at her door. After a long time, the door opened slowly and there I saw her. Ravishing beauty she was. She still looked very sexy. She had put on a bit of weight but only where it mattered, her bust was now much bigger, a bit more flesh on her waist and ample around her hips. She was breathing heavily and we stood staring at each other for quite some time without a word being spoken.
I came out of the stupor and handed over a bunch of flowers to her that I carried for her. She replied with a thanks and motioned me to come in and sit.
I asked her about her welfare and about her family. I thought of making her comfortable. I asked her if she was happy. She said she was.
She asked me to relax since I had travelled all the way to Mumbai from Bangalore to see her. She turned towards the kitchen to fetch me some cold drinks and I saw the swell of her hips as she walked. She had blossomed into a woman. Her buttocks were much wider now and fuller. She might have sensed that I was watching her since she turned around to see my gaze on her behind. She went in and started preparing the drinks.
I got up from my seat and walked around the hall. There were photographs of her with her husband. There was one with Malini. I was standing and admiring the pair of beautiful ladies when I felt her behind me. I turned around and she held out a glass of orange juice for me.
I took it and emptied it in no time. We continued to talk. After some casual talk, I ventured to ask her what I came for.
I said, “I loved your body then and I love your body now. You have become more beautiful than I could have imagined”
She blushed, “Thanks”
I proceed directly to sex.
“How often do you have sex?” I asked pointedly, looking into her eyes.
Nirmala, with her head bowed down, “In the initial days, it was almost every night. But then these days it is usually once a week or twice”
“Do you enjoy with him?”
“Yes, very much. But please do not ask such questions. It is not right.”
“Why? Don’t you forget that it was with me that you learnt your first lessons in sex? I am not ashamed to ask. You should not be ashamed to answer. After all I will be happy if you are practicing what you learnt when we were together”
Nirmala shyly bent down avoiding my eyes.
“When you have sex with him, do you think of me?”
“In the beginning yes, but not anymore.”
“Why?”
“He is a very good lover and makes me forget everything.”
“Do you remember the first time we had sex? Your mother was with us.”
Nirmala nodded and whispered,”I can not forget that day.”
“I want us to have sex one last time Nirmala. After today I promise, I will be out of your life. I have promised your mother that I will not have sex with her too.”
“Please Gopalji. I don’t want to hurt you. But I don’t think I can do it. I am now a loyal wife. I can’t even cheat him mentally, leave alone physically. I don’t have any sexual feelings for you.”
“Nirmala, I understand your situation. But loyalty is a sham word. Malini also claimed that she was loyal to your father, but look what happened. She enjoyed with me more than with your father. And what about you. As a young girl you also were eager to have sex with me. And how? I remember that we would have sex without Malini knowing it and then you would go home and come back with your mother for a threesome. And the way you two loved my cock, I can’t get better partners.”
“But those were old days. Things have changed now. Mother is also older now. I am also married.”
“Just one time, and it will all be over. I promise. You have to believe me.”
“I don’t disbelieve you, but I can not bring myself now to have sex with you.”
I was deep in thought as she started to close her wedding albums that I was going through and got up to put them back.
“Alright here is a compromise. You won’t have to give in and neither will I go back empty handed.”
“What?”, she asked.
“Let us get atleast naked and let me just touch and feel your body. I promise that I won’t do anything that you won’t allow me to. Just let me feel your body, and I will masturbate to relieve myself and leave. If you permit me, I would like to release myself on your body.”
Nirmala thought for a while. She refused to be drawn in yet.
“Would you like to have lunch later or shall we go out?” she asked, trying to change the topic, at least for a while.
“We will have it later but let us order from outside. I do not want you to bother cooking for me. When will your husband come?”
“He has not come. I have come alone.”
“Ah… yes…Malini told me.”
“Okay…I will order some light lunch from the nearby restaurant.”
I okayed the idea.
I sat down on the bed and asked her, ”What do you say?”
“To what?”
“My proposal?”
“It is okay, but you should not do anything that I won’t allow.”
“Agreed. That is what I said. But you should be reasonable too. You should not say do not touch or kiss my breasts and cunt.”
“You don’t trust me?”, sh.e asked
I said, “Don’t ask me such questions? I trust you and I love you. You know that. That is what brought me here.”
She got up from next to me. She ordered some light food stuff that arrived in ten minutes. We had them and were relaxing on the bed. With her permission I took a photograph of hers and a selfie with her.
I held her hand in mine and caressed her face with the other. We were sitting next to each other on the sofa. She closed her eyes. I leaned forward and kissed her hands and then went on to kiss her forehead and eyes. I rubbed my cheeks against hers. She took a deep breath. I held her by her shoulders and kissed her neck. She moved to hold my shoulders. She shuddered as she felt my breath near her face as I closed in on her tender lips. She still retained her small mouth and her lips quivered as mine touched hers. She opened her mouth to receive my tongue as I gently explored the long forgotten taste. She held my head as she took over the kissing and I received her tongue in to my mouth. Our tongues fought for a while.
We separated for breath as she pulled back, still holding me.
“How long has it been?”
“Twelve years or more, I guess. And you have moved from an 18 year old nubile innocent girl to 31 year old beautiful voluptuous woman. You are more desirable now than ever.”
We paused and then I began to take off my shirt and pants. In no time I was in my underwear that had a nice hard penis struggling to break free. I decided to let it remain confined until she removed her clothes.
She got the hint. She went out to the hall and began to close up all curtains and came back to the bedroom and shut the door. I was on the bed in my underwear and against the backrest. She returned after almost 5 minutes, with a jug of Jeera water and 3 glasses in hand. I did not realise the significance of this then, but then I will now leave it for later.
She removed her dupatta first and kept it aside. She lifted her kameez a bit and untied the salwar and let it fall to the ground. Taking it off her legs, she pushed it aside. Her creamy white thighs showed. She had grown. Hard to believe that I was going to have sex with this 31 year old woman whom I first fucked when she was just 18 years. She lifted her kameez now and began to take it off her head and I saw her body reveal itself. She had ample hips now and she had on a white colour panty that I suspected was already wet with her juices. Her waist was now fleshy and that aroused me even more; my penis began to throb at the sight. Her breasts were in a white lace bra with the cups covering about 40% of her breasts. I could see her nipples through the lace fabric. I tried to remember how she looked as a teen. Having disposed off her top dress, she landed beside me.
“Do you remember our sexual intercourses? I can’t even remember how many times we did?” I said, trying to arouse her.
“I remember. I think we might have done at least 60-75 times over one and a half years.”
“Not counting the joint sessions with your mother.”
She nodded.
“You remember how shy you were when you first came in? You had dropped the milk glass when I touched you.”
“But I opened up soon, didn’t I? I learnt very fast.”
“Yes. I can’t forget the first time you took my cock in your mouth.”
She blushed.
“I never bothered to ask you. Do you remember how you felt when you first took me in your mouth?”
“I don’t. But yes, I remember being nervous about the whole thing. It was my first time and that too it was my mother who was leading me into it.”
“Tell me Nirmala. How did she get you to do it? I had actually not expected Malini to convince you. You were in my sight for a long time, of course. I would often see you go to school in that short skirt of yours. Do you remember, once you were coming down the stairs and I was coming up, actually to go to your house to be with your mother…and a gush of wind blew your skirt up and I had a good view of how good you were below the skirt? How did she manage to convince you?
“Really…? You don’t know how? It started off ….”
She relaxed a bit now that I was not physical with her.
“…. When one day she came back after having sex with you. She had been missing for almost 4 hours and I had no idea where she was. That day, you were doing it in your flat. She looked okay, but she had forgotten something. You had probably ejaculated on her face and there was a blob of semen on the side of her neck. She had not noticed it, but I did. When she came in, I saw that drop and I just picked it up with my finger, sort of wiping it off her neck. It was of course, still sticky and gooey. Reflexively I rubbed it with my finger to see what it was. I showed it to mom and she was a bit shaken when I asked her what it could be. She muttered something about some pigeon or crow shit but I was not convinced. I know what that shit looks like. I also guessed what it could be, but I was not ready to believe that my mom was sleeping with someone.”
I asked, “Then….”, as she paused.
She continued, “Then…she rushed into the bedroom. I did not follow her immediately. After a few minutes, I went into the room and found her in the bathroom with the door slightly open. I saw that she was rubbing her cunt with a spray of water. She was also looking into the mirror, probably to see if there was any more of it left on her body. That proved my fears right. She was sleeping with someone other than my father. I never knew it was you who was fucking her.
When she came out, I asked her point blank if she was having sex outside marriage. She burst out crying and collapsed on the chair. I could not bear her crying and held her hands to comfort her. I asked her to tell me the whole story. Then she narrated the whole story to me. I knew my father had no time for her. And I was okay with it if she found her release with someone. I then told her that. I also told her that she was probably lucky that you seduced her. Because at that time, most of the girls, all my age or about, were having a crush on you. Our girlie conversations revolved around you and what it would be like to have your cock in our pussies and we would often discuss our sexual fantasies. I never told them that my own mother was having sex with you. That would have been a scandal.
Then one day, mom came home after having her daily dose of sex with you and told me that you wanted to sleep with me. I was actually overjoyed that I could now make my fantasy come true and that I would have beaten all my friends to the post, but I couldn’t show it. Didn’t know how mother would react. I was what, 17 or 18 years old and you were well almost my mother’s age, right?
“I think I was 34 then. I am actually just 6 years younger than your mother.”
“Yeah…So I did not know if she had agreed to your request or demand or what. So I just kept mum. She told me what a wonderful person you were. She also told me in great detail how you seduced her, and how much you actually loved her. She loved your sex and was sort of anxious every day to get into bed with you. She was deprived so much by my father. After giving all these details, which obviously had already made me wet, she asked me if I wanted to have sex with you. Though I would have loved to say yes, I put the ball back in her court and asked her if she wanted me to have sex with you.
She said that she wanted you to make me a woman, you know what I mean, take my virginity. She was obsessed with your sexual prowess at that time. So I agreed. And you know what happened next.”
She blushed.
I couldn’t wait further, I snapped open the bra clasps and her breasts danced on the chest. I took it off and began to read the label for her size.
She noticed my interest and said, “I am 36C now.”
“Of course, from 34C to 36C. They have grown in size.”
I held her breasts in my palms and weighed them.
“And heavier too.”
I removed my boxer and pulled it down a bit. My penis was already coated with a layer of precum on the head.
“You remember this guy?”
“Can I forget?”
She touched my cock and I moaned as I felt the warm palm closing in on the shaft.
“I want you to suck me Nirmala. Will you do it please?”
“For one last time’s sake.”
“Can I suckle you?”
“Please do.”, she said much to my surprise.
And saying so, she held out her breast for me, while continuing to hold my staff in the other. I leaned forward on to her chest and supporting myself on her shoulder, she guided her nipple into my mouth.
I leaned forward and enveloped the thick stub of her nipple with my tongue. Her husband had really done a lot of work on her. I worshipped her mammaries for a while, licking them and leaving them wet with my saliva.
“You are married now for two years right?”
She nodded.
“You don’t want a baby?”
“We are trying.”
“Anything wrong? Problem?”
“I don’t know, but we are trying hard. May be the problem is with him. Not sure though.”
“There is one way to be sure.”
“What?”
“I would like to impregnate you with my sperm, you see if you bear my child.”
She frowned, “But that is not what we agreed.”
“I know. But I am trying to help you. When is your right time?”
“It is now.”
“When are you going back home?”
“Two days later.”
“Good. Let me have sex with you and let me ejaculate inside you. You can get pregnant by me. You go back and have sex with your husband immediately after you join him. That way he won’t even know it is not his child. Worth taking a chance?”
Nirmala was thoughtful for a minute or so.
“I don’t know. It does not sound like a good idea to me. But you had promised me that you won’t go beyond what I allow.”
“I still stand by my promise. Come Nirmala, come to me. Enough of talk. I can not wait anymore to feel your body against mine.”
I got up from the bed and stood by her side. I held her hand and made her stand next to me. She was only in her loose bra and panty. Extremely sexy to look at. Voluptuous breasts, a bit of flesh around her midriff and broad hips that were evident of her sexual activity, made her very very desirable.
I asked her to take off my underwear completely. She knelt down and peeled off my garment with a bit of difficulty. My rock hard penis made it a bit difficult but she lifted it over the length and it was down at my ankles. I stepped out of it but stood there, with the penis straight up at 60 deg to the parallel floor, very close and at a sniffing distance from her face.
I waited to see if she would make a move. She sat there staring at it for some time unsure possibly if she should yield to the temptation I offered. She held my thighs briefly and before I realized she quickly kissed my testicles and got up.
I held her palms and pulled her to me, taking her in my embrace to feel the warmth of her body. She was taller than before, obviously had gained a few inches. I pressed her to me, holding her arse cheeks. My penis crushed between us. Her breasts melted into me. They were really soft and velvety. I moved my hands all over her back. She hugged me tighter and responded equally on my back. Her face was in my neck and she began to gently move her face on my chest and shoulders. She moved on to planting gentle kisses all over, while I licked her face and shoulders. I slowly brought down the strap of her bra from either shoulder; that exposed a bit of her chest. I moved a bit back to kiss her below her chin and plant a few quick kisses on her chest.
She had now closed her eyes and moaned. Suddenly the bell rang. I panicked and we separated.
“Who could that be? Are you expecting someone?”
“I don’t know. I was expecting someone however.”
“You should have told me. What do I do now?”
“You go into the kitchen right now. Don’t worry about your clothes.”
I ran naked into the kitchen and made my nest behind the refrigerator that was as tall as me.
She put on a gown and went out to the hall. I could hear some voices, that sounded familiar but from where I stood, I couldn’t see anything.
A couple of minutes later she called out to me. I was not sure if I was to come out and did not respond. She came into the kitchen. She was back in her bra and panty. The visitor was obviously sent away. She was smiling mysteriously. She held my hand and led me out of the kitchen into the hall.
“I have a surprise for you?”
“What? You ordered something for me? Who was at the door?” I was shooting questions. My heart was still beating hard, out of panic.
“Come with me. You won’t be able to guess.”
She led me by my hand back into her bedroom. And it was really a surprise. There before me stood my dear lady Malini. I was dumbstruck. I was definitely not expecting her. My limp cock suddenly shot up and it was very very obvious.
“Look ma, it has become rock hard again. He desires you too.”
I opened my arms wide and Malini walked into it. I took her in my embrace and we showered gentle kisses on each other.
I looked at Nirmala and smiled. She smiled back.
“When I was getting water, I spoke to her and called her over. She was not sure, but I convinced her to come.”
I held out my hand to her and she came over and I took both mother and daughter in my embrace.
“You really surprised me.”, I said as we separated, still holding hands.
“You think I would have allowed you to fuck her alone?”
I smiled knowing what was in store ahead. I tried to play innocent. I complained to Malini about Nirmala.
“But she won’t agree. She says “only touching no fucking””
“Now that I am here, you don’t have to worry. She will not disobey her mother”
I jumped on to the bed.
“That explains the 3 glasses.” I said as I looked at the side table.
“I thought you would understand.”, said Nirmala.
“So you were all along playing with me Nirmala. You were mentally ready to sleep with me, but you were playing games?” I asked.
“No Gopal. If Amma had not come, I would not have slept with you. The maximum I would have gone to would be to allow you to suck my breasts and pussy and I would have sucked your cock and allowed you to release in my mouth. We had agreed between us that if I have to sleep with you, it would be along with Amma, not alone. Now that she here, you know what you have to do”
I was excited to no end, “Come on girls, what are we waiting for? Let us make this the best moment of our lives.”
Malini interjected, “I have a condition Gopal and you know it well. This is really the last time that I and Nirmala are going to have sex with you. It is time to move on, and so should you. I know it is difficult to forget our times together, but I think it is time now to leave each other alone. I want you to promise us. After today, you will never see us again.”
Not knowing what to expect with this cold statement, “What if we come across somewhere?”
Malini said, “I mean by that we shall not indulge in any kind of activity as we have been doing. We shall ignore one another and have nothing to do with our families. Is that a promise?
I said, “I do promise, but I just now put a proposal to Nirmala.”
I looked towards Nirmala and said, “Do you want to discuss with her?”
Nirmala looked at Malini and nodded her head. There it was, another brilliant piece of seduction at work.
I offered, “I will leave you too alone for sometime. Call me when you are done.”
I walked out of the room naked, my penis now flaccid. I sat down on the sofa in the hall, trying to revive my cock. My mind was on what decision they would take on my proposal of Nirmala bearing my child. My mind wandered on the possibilities. Assuming both were boys, if Malini had given birth to my child then Nirmala’s child would be in a dilemma. Would he call him Mama, or would be call him brother, since both of them had the same father, but different mothers. Funny isn’t it. I found myself smiling when I heard Malini call out to me.
I walked in to the room, only to find both my women on either corner of the bed under the sheets, completely naked, since I saw their clothes neatly piled up in the corner of the room. They laughed like teenagers and put their hands out inviting me into the space between them. I got up on the edge and fell in to the space. They immediately, like they had rehearsed their acts, put their legs on mine and began to kiss my face and chest. It was like the old times. My cock grew in strength slowly. Nirmala proceeded further down on my body while her mother went up on me. I began to kiss her neck and breasts as she kissed my forehead.
I held her waist and held her still. I reached out to her right breast and taking her gorgeous nipple began to suck on it, as memories of our times together in bed flashed. She moaned and supporting herself on one arm, she leaned further and held my head up to her breast.
Meanwhile the daughter had worked on my legs and thighs and was slowly inching her way back up towards my pulsating penis. Suddenly I felt her warm palms around it and she began to stroke it slowly. Precum was already oozing out and using her fingers she spread it out on the entire shaft and continued to stroke me.
Having finished sucking Malini’s tits, she got up on the bed and she descended on my face offering her once very familiar cunt for me to savour.
I asked Nirmala to stop and come up beside me. She obliged and lay down next to me close watching me work on her mother’s pussy, the very hole from where she was born. I held Malini’s lips apart as I dug feverishly into her cunt, lapping up all that she continued to secrete.
I stopped after a while, and paused to gather my breath. Malini got off my face and settled down next to me. I looked at them in turn and asked Nirmala to come up on my face.
Nirmala had discarded her panty when I was out. Her large pussy lips descended towards my lips that was still wet with her mother’s juices. I lunged up and shoved my tongue in as she groaned, “Amma….”
I reached out to her ripe breasts while I feverishly licked her clit, moistening her pussy. A few minutes later, I released her tits and turned around to Malini who lay next to me, watching with pride her daughter being pleasured by her lover.
I asked, “So what have you thought?”
Malini looked at Nirmala and then turning back to me, said, “I am okay with it. But you will have no contact with the child, no rights over it, and we shall deny everything if it comes to that. We trust you and expect you to keep it.”
“I promise. I have loved you two and will not do anything that will put you in trouble. And it will be my child, so it is in my interest to see that it is well and taken care of. In fact, you should understand that because of my love for Nirmala, I am offering this way out.”
“Today, you have to have sex with her as many times as possible. I am willing to skip my share of pleasure, but by the time you leave us today, I want Nirmala to be carrying your baby seed.”
“I cannot promise, but it is my part to try and impregnate her. I want to share something with you two. I am also the father of my brother-in-law’s child. I impregnated his wife since my brother-in-law was weak on sperm count. The whole family knows it. Her name is Vani and I still have sex with her with her occasionally with my wife and her brother’s permission.”
Nirmala was shocked. “Really? How old is the baby now?”
“Baby is 3 years old now. If I succeed today, you will be the fourth woman to bear my child. Your mother bore my child, of course you know that. And now, I will ensure that you are also pregnant with mine.”
While we spoke, I did not realise that Malini had taken my penis in her mouth and was making love to it. She was sucking it to erection. I could already feel the hardness inside her mouth, as she bathed my shaft with her copius saliva.
I asked Nirmala to sit on my face again. I had not seen it properly a few minutes earlier. But now I wanted to see how her pussy looked now, and wanted to ready it to receive my cock. She knelt with knees on either side of my face and lowered herself to place her vulva on my extended tongue. She moved her hips a bit over my face and I could smell the pungent sex. I pasted my tongue on it and she let out a sigh. I began to lick slowly at first and then flicked my tongue deeper into her cunt, picking up intermittently her clitoris between my teeth, sending her into ecstasy.
I realized that Malini had let my cock go, but still held it in her fist as she gently stroked it. Nirmala held my shoulders and gradually lifted herself off me.
I raised my head to see what they were up to. Malini asked Nirmala to lie down next to me. She said.
Malini commanded, “Do it now.”
I meekly agreed, “Okay.”
And I got up and knelt between her legs. Malini pulled out the pillows and inserted two of them below her buttocks, to raise them up. I bent down and kissed Nirmala on her lips and breasts.
I told her, “Best of luck Nirmala.”
Malini responded, “Best of fuck to you both.”
I lowered myself supporting myself on my left elbow.
Malini instructed Nirmala, “Open your legs as wide as you can and lift them up straight.”
Nirmala did as she was told and her gaping pussy revealed itself in full grandeour. It was wide open.
I asked, “Is he bigger than me?”
Nirmala (shyly) replied, “Thicker, but not longer than you.”
Malini got on to the bed and standing across Nirmala, she held her legs apart and bent them towards her, by the knees. I held her hips and gave her one last lick on the pussy before I guided my hard pole into her.
I went in very smoothly right in, till I could get in no further. My testicles rested against her bums as I waited for her to catch her breath.
I too paused, trying to feel her inner walls pressing against my cock. A feeling that was experienced by us almost 12 years ago. Malini pressed her legs towards Nirmala and Nirmala took over the holding of her legs pressed to her chest.
I held her hips and began to slowly move in and out of her pussy. I asked Malini to come next to me and she knelt beside me. I held her waist in my right arm and pulling her closer, kissed her mouth as we exchanged our oral juices.
Gradually, I began to stroke faster, and Nirmala began moaning. It was arousing to me that even after so many years, and after experiencing a satisfied sexual relationship in her marriage, this young girl was still able to enjoy sex with me. My cock hardened inside her and I began to hump her harder advancing her rapidly to a climax. I knew I too would not be able to hold back for long.
I bent down to take a quick suck of her mother’s breast, and then holding her legs higher, began to fuck her hard. Within the next 2 minutes, I could feel my cum rising up in my penis and it burst inside her. I dug into her cunt and stayed there, as my cock spewed out 4 large eruptions of hot lava.
Nirmala came just at that moment and Malini bent down to kiss her daughter. She caressed her hair and then face. Nirmala was breathing heavy and barely could speak coherently.
Malini asked me to stay in the same posture, but at the same time asked me to lie down slowly on Nirmala. She held Nirmala’s legs apart and wrapped them around my back as I lowered myself to her face to plant kisses. Her heaving breasts were now exposed, and supporting myself on my knees, I gathered the handful of lovely flesh in my arms and squeezed it gently. Holding them in my hands I lovingly took a nipple into my mouth and began to suck.
Malini meanwhile was near my legs adjusting the pillows gently so that my cum would not flow out of her daughter’s cunt. She caressed my buttocks and gently kissed me sending shivers. She stopped immediately, realsiing probably that I could slip out of Nirmala’s cunt.
My cock was still semi-hard and the head was sort of stuck inside her daughter’s pussy lips. I lay down over Nirmala’s naked body, with my face next to her neck. I was breathing heavy too. She smiled at me and lifting my face, cradled me in her arms. I kissed her cheek and lips. My hand was still on her left breast and playing with her nipple.
Malini brought out another blanket and covered our nakedness.
Malini gave further instructions, “Stay like this for as long as you can. Nirmala, if he slips out, close your legs immediately and sleep sideways with your knees up to your chest.”
I retorred, “Malini, you don’t have to tell me what to do. I am a father of 2 kids already”
Malini sobered down and replied, “My instructions were more for Nirmala. Do you think I could have been around when she has sex with her husband? Which woman is fortunate to witness her daughter’s sexual intercourse and she getting pregnant.”
I replied, “You are a darling, and that is why I love you two. Nirmala, if you do become the mother of my child, then I would love to drink your breast milk.”
Malini interrupted, “I will not allow that. You have promised me that you will not see us again.”
“Okay…Okay…it was just my wish. I will not break my promise.”
Malini disappeared for a while and a few minutes later returned with three glasses of milk, full of grated dry fruits.
I announced, “I am slipping out, anytime.”
Malini removed the blanket from over us and slowly removed the pillows from under Nirmala’s buttocks. Nirmala, held my buttocks and pressed me into her. But my cock was already limp and I could feel it slowly sliding out of her wetness.
And as I flopped out, Malini immediately turned Nirmala to the side and Nirmala drew her knees up to her chest.
“Be like that for some time. Gopal, come. I will clean you.”
I rolled over and got off the bed. She made me sit on the edge and holding my 4 inch limp cock examined it. She kissed the tip, drew back the foreskin and rolled her tongue on the red head. She took my penis in her mouth and moved her tongue all over. Taking it out, she once again licked it all over, picking up small droplets and smears of cum with her finger. Very soon it was clean.
She handed me my glass and asked me to take rest and relax until the next round.
She walked over to Nirmala who had her back to me now. She kissed her cheek and slowly separated her legs and examined her pussy.
“Nothing has come out.” she announced thus and seemed very happy. It appeared very clinical in operation and I thought for a moment that they were just using me as a sperm donor. There was no love or lust involved in our sexual union.
They spoke something in Malayalam and Nirmala slowly lay on her back, her legs still tightly closed around her pussy. Malini helped her sit against the back rest and offered her the glass of milk.
We finished our glasses and I picked up the other two and lay it on the table beside me.
“Let us relax for sometime.” I said.
And I lay down on the bed between Nirmala and Malini.
Malini said, trying to bring emotion into an otherwise lifeless sexual act, “You have done so much for us. I don’t think we can repay the debt in this life time.”
I replied, trying to be sarcastic and tried driving home my point, “What have I done? Nothing. Our relationship is limited to only sex. I had sex with you for my own purpose and you two had sex with me for your purpose. We enjoyed. That’s it.”
I don’t know if she got my point but she responded, “Come over me. Feel me.”
Nirmala who was holding my hand, let me go. I rolled over, and lay down over Malini’s naked body as she separated her legs to accommodate me between her thighs.
I kissed her on her lips and face. We mouthed kissed for a while, and we felt each other, caressing each other, on the back and chest. She reached out to my cock.
I said, “It is not hard.”
“Don’t worry. I don’t want you to do it with me. Just want to feel you.”
She took my cock in her fingers and rubbed it against her pussy lips. She closed her eyes.
“It’s been very long. I will miss having sex with you, Malini.”
“I will miss you too, but we have to move on. I am old now, and I am already a grandmother. I will have to stop sometime. I don’t have sex with Nirmala’s father anymore. Now you must relax. Just lie down over me. I can take your weight.”
She took me in her arms and I closed my eyes. I felt another arm going around my waist, Nirmala’s.
It must have been an hour or so, when I opened my eyes. I was still on top of Malini. I turned my head to see Nirmala missing. I slowly disengaged from her arms. Malini rolled over to her side. I lay down behind her and slid my arms under her arms to hold her naked breast in my hand. My semi-hard penis, I adjusted to nestle between her butt cheeks.
I saw Nirmala return. She was still naked.
Nirmala saw me and said, “I had some coffee. Do you want some?”
“No. I want your milk.”
Nirmala protested, “You can’t have it now or ever. Don’t break our trust in you.”
I smiled, “Don’t worry. Today is the last you will see of me.”
Nirmala had finished her coffed by now and after a pause I said, “I want you now Nirmala. Come baby.”
“But Amma is still asleep.” She said.
“Why do we need her? Do you ask for her when you have sex with your husband?”
She giggled and shook her head. She held my hand and sat down next to me on the bed, even as I lay.
She looked at my flaccid cock resting against my abdomen and then looked at me. I led her hand to it and she held it gently.
“Sometimes I wonder at our relationship. You have been fucking both of us together. I don’t know…..”
“What?”
She continued even as she fondled my penis, “You are twenty years older than me and almost as old as Amma. Some times, I feel that you should have married Amma and I should call you my Appa. But on other times, I feel like I should have married you. I never thought of this before, but I now realise that I never felt any jealousy of having to share your body with Amma. What do you feel?”
After a thought, I replied “I can see what you mean. I don’t know what to say. But to be honest, sometimes I do feel odd about having sex with both of you, especially together. But when I have sex with both of you, both of you are my wives, if I may say so. But I never thought of you as my daughter as you said about me as your father. I always lusted for your body, even when you were in school. I know I am old enough to be your father, but when it is sex with you I don’t think of any such relationship. It is always your beautiful sexy body that needs to be serviced by me. Same with your mother.”
By this time, my cock had grown very hard in her hand as she stroked it full length. She smiled at my answer and bent down to take my cock in her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down on me. She had tied her hair and I could see her in action down on me. Her small mouth distended when she drew me in, her cheeks blowing up, and when she deep throated me, I could literally see the bulge of my head in her slender throat.
I stopped her after some time. I got off the bed and asked her to lie down on the edge.
She said, “I’m already wet and dripping. You can put it in now” and she spread her legs to show her wet gleaming pussy lips. I asked her to turn around and bend on the bed. She spread her legs and bent down with her head on a pillow.
I stood behind her and guided my penis into her wet cunt; my pole sliding in easily like a knife through butter. I penetrated her to the hilt. My pubic bone was now resting against her buttocks. I held her hips and began to thrust slowly.
For the first time, she expressed herself as she moaned to my thrusts, “Oh…ma… Gopal you are so big and hot. Give me your baby. I want to be your child’s mother. Give me your sperm.”
“Oh..Nirmala…you are so sexy. If only I could have you all my life, not as my wife but as my sex slave. I would fuck you every night and give you lots of children. Take it Nirmala and carry my baby.”
I began to thrust harder into her and soon she orgasmed so hard that I slipped out of her pussy. Her juice leaked out and wet the inner thighs. She was gasping for breath.
I held my penis and stood aside. The noise woke up Malini from her slumber and she turned to see me standing naked with my cock in my fist and Nirmala bent on the bed and crying with ecstacsy of the orgasmic moment.
Malini looked at me, and adjusting her mangalsutra, asked me, “Have you cum again?”
I shook my head and told her that Nirmala just experienced a big orgasm. Leaving her to enjoy the moment, she got down from the other side and came over to me. She knelt down on her knees and then took my penis into her mouth to suck on it.
I looked at her questioningly, and she guessing my query, replied, “I need to do this to keep it hard for her.”
I didn’t need to keep it hard, it was already hard enough for another penetration, but I wouldn’t refuse Malini’s blow job. But the fact that she was tasting her daughter’s love juices on my penis aroused me and it got harder in her mouth.
Nirmala straightened herself and lay down on the bed. Malini stopped her cock sucks and guided my penis back into her daughter’s pussy. I began to thrust hard immediately. Malini lay down next to Nirmala and began to fondly her daughter’s breast while sucking the other.
Nirmala held her mother’s head to her breast while other hand began to stimulate her clit even as I shafted her cunt. And a few minutes later I was down on her breast, breathing hard, taking a mouthful of her sweet mammary. I had finished my work with a massive ejaculation by my own standards. I could feel 5 spurts deep into her uterus.
Malini told me to lie still and not move my hips. She asked Nirmala to raise and wrap her legs around me, lifting her hip in the process. That would ensure that the semen would remain in the cunt and not flow out.
She kissed me on the cheeks and I turned to receive her mouth on mine. I loved this woman. Twelve years ago she surrendered her daughter’s virginity to me, and now she was eagerly looking forward to getting her daughter pregnant by me. What next?
A few minutes later, I slipped out of Nirmala’s cunt. She immediately closed her legs and lay on her side. Malini knelt in front of me and pulling back the foreskin mouthed my penis to give me a lick and suck. She cleaned me up with her tongue. She then went over to her daughter’s legs and slowly separating them examined her cunt.
Malini finished her inspection and announced, “Again nothing has come out. I think you will definitely become pregnant Nimmu”
I heard her and said, “I am done. I have done my work. Thank you Malini.”
“I will not leave you so soon. Stay for some time. Please have a proper lunch. I will prepare. Meanwhile you can spend some more time with Nirmala.”
It was about four and a half hours since I arrived, it was 2.30 pm.
I said, “We had lunch before you came in. Nirmala had ordered something from outside. May be we can order somemore from outside for you.
Malini walked out naked into the kitchen and returned to ask something to Nirmala in Malayalam. I went into the toilet to pee. After sometime, Malini put on a nightie that was in the cupboard, and closed the door to the bedroom. I heard the bell ring about half an hour later. Nirmala was asleep after a hectic workout with me. I continued to lay on the bed, naked. I heard door open, some conversation and then shutting of the door. A few minutes later, Malini opened the door of the bedroom. She came in with a plate of meal and a glass of juices. I had the juice, and she sat down opposite me to have her meal.
It was close to 4 pm now and I thought I should be leaving. Nirmala was still asleep. I went over naked to the kitchen and got a glass of water for myself. The juice was a bit funny in taste and I did not know what she had given me to drink.
I returned and began to collect my clothes.
Malini asked, “Kya kar rahen hai?” (What are you doing?)
“Pack har raha hoon. Ab mujhe jana chahiye” (I am packing. I should leave now)
Malini requested, “Thodi der rukh jayihe. Return booked hai kya?” (Stay for some time. Have you booked your return?)
I shook my head, and then dropped my clothes back on the chair near by.
She went back to the kitchen after her meal and came back.
Malini suddenly asked a pointed question, that almost embarrassed me, “Do you think you can ejaculate one more time?”
I almost fumbled for an answer. “I don’t know. It has actually been a long time since I ejaculated twice in such a short time with Nirmala. I did not expect it myself. Why do you ask? I think I have ejaculated enough inside her to make her pregnant. Only thing she needs to ensure is that as soon as she returns two days later, she must have sex with her husband. Else it will arouse suspicions on her and she will have a tough time explaining her pregnancy.”
“You don’t worry about that part. But I was not asking for Nirmala. I want you for myself one last time. I am not fertile any more. I had my menopause about 5 years ago.”
“Malini…you? Are you sure? I did not expect this either. I would love to have sex with you, but if you are asking for an ejaculation, I am not sure myself.”
“We will wait for 15 more minutes and the herbs that I put in the juice will have full effect. You will have an erection as well as ejaculate well.” She said.
“You drugged me?” I registered a mock protest.
“I would do anything for a last session of sex with you, Gopal. I just could not resist you. I wouldn’t want to regret it later. Please will you do it with me?”
I stood still in front of her. I nodded and then took her in an embrace. I undid her nightie buttons and she took them off. She was naked beneath.
“You did not wear anything under this? And you took the food like this?”
Malini nodded. She knelt down and asked me to sit on the edge of the bed. She began to kiss my legs and thighs. My penis slowly rose from its slumber with slow jerks.
She rose up to kiss me. She held my face and we mouth kissed for a while. Her breasts brushed my wakening penis and she adjusted herself naturally to take it between her breasts, in her cleavage. I held her back and caressed, reaching down to her waist and buttocks.
Malini pleaded, “I can’t wait. Please fuck me now.”
My penis was hard, but not as much as it was with Nirmala earlier. I lay her on the edge and like with Nirmala, hoisted her bigger thighs up and parked them on my shoulder. I guided my cock head into the pussy, and inserted it slowly. She was tight. She helped my thrusting her hips towards me.
“Shit !!! You are so goddamm tight Malini. When did you last have sex?”
Malini replied, “Can’t remember the date. You tell me, when did you last have sex with me? That was the last time I had sex with anyone. It was you Gopal. You were my last one and I think you will be.”
“You don’t masturbate?” I asked, perplexed at the tightness of her vagina.
She shook her head.
“I lost my fantasy man.”
“What about with Reena and Sunita?”
“After we left that apartment, I lost contact. I did not get into any other.”
“With Nirmala?”
“Only for sometime, until she finished college. She was also missing your cock like I was.”
By now I was firmly inside her and began to hold her breasts and move my hips. She held my buttock flesh and kneaded them.
Malini exclaimed, “Oh god..I missed this so much. Do it to me Gopal. Let me have memories of this for a long time. I want your hot semen inside me.”
“How much I missed you Malini. You and your sexy body. I wanted to fuck you all day. Come Malini, I will give you a fuck you won’t forget.”
I began to move slowly and steadily, wanting to prolong the sexual intercourse for as long as it took. She too wanted it that way. The very feel of being insde her pussy hardened my cock further. That also effectively made it longer.
We kissed, caressed, and squeezed each other. I bent low and she offered her lovely breast for me to suck.
I smiled at her, and nibbled at the nipple before sucking it the way it had to be done. All this while, I was fucking her slow. She began to get into an orgasm, and repeated it two more times. I paused during her orgasm and began to resume once her breathing seemed normal.
She whispered in my ear to move faster, “I don’t want you to come inside me. I want to swallow.” I smiled and nodded. I began to move a bit faster, but taking care not to rush into an orgasm and ejaculation.
Five minutes later, I suddenly pulled out and she turned on the bed, with her head now almost hanging down the side of the bed. I knew what she wanted me to do. I quickly pushed my cock deep into her mouth upto her throat and stayed there. She gulped air, and contractions of her throat on the head of my cock, stopped my eruptions.
I slowly withdrew and began to resume fucking her mouth slowly this time; I did not want her to gag.
She held my buttocks and caressed them goading me to fuck her mouth harder. I reached out to her breasts and holding them squeezed them gently. She still had the same firmness, but they seemed smaller than before. Her nipples too were withdrawn. I bent down to suck on them, even as I continued my work insider her mouth.
I then saw Nirmala turning in the bed and opening her eyes. She looked at me mouth fucking her mother. She sat up and checked her vagina. There was no sign of any cum leaking out of her. She tied her hair and then went between her mother’s legs and separated them. She bent down and began to perform cunnilingus on her mother. Malini reached out to her daughter and began to press her head into her cunt.
Both her holes were being serviced and she soon went into multiple orgasms. I began to feel tired standing and moving my hips into her mouth. I held her jaws and then began to move faster, but taking care not to injure her mouth and face. In another 15 minutes, and two orgasms of Malini later, I felt I was close to ejaculation. I said.
“I am going to cum soon, Malini. Are you sure you want to swallow? Can you?”
Malini did a thumbs up.
I held her head steady. Nirmala now moved over up and lay down over her mother’s body and began to suckle her. Malini withdrew her hands from my hips and now held her daughter’s head over her breast and held her body over hers.
“Here I come Malini !!! Drink my juice. Take it. Swallow fast. Oh my God, its been ages”
And saying so, I paused. Let the pressure build up in the head and then released it. I could feel the semen flying out and hitting her gullet, as she made a gurgling sound and swallowed. Three more spurts and she swallowed it all with loud gurgling sound. I stayed still. I could feel her moving her tongue around my head trying to lick off more cum drops. I slowly withdrew. Strands of sticky semen connected my cock head with her tongue. She took a deep breath and closed her mouth. It had been almost 15 minutes of mouth fuck and she had kept her mouth open all the time.
I kissed her forehead as she closed her eyes and took deep breaths. Tears rolled down her sides. I called Nirmala over and offered my penis to her. She knelt down and began to lick my shaft. She licked me clean off the cum. Pulling back the foreskin, she rolled her sexy tongue around and squeezed out the last few drops of cum on to it.
I was exhausted. I lay down next to Malini in a head-to-feet position. Both of us were gasping for breath. A few minutes later, I got up and went over to the toilet to clean up. Malini got up too.
I told them that I had to leave now.
Both seemed satisfied with my promise being kept.
As one last request, “I want one last thing from you two. Here is my number. Call me from a public phone and at least let me know if she is pregnant. And when she delivers let me know about her baby.”
They agreed.
I packed my bag and they put on their dresses. I took one last photograph of mother and daughter outside their house, before I left them forever. Never to see them again, as I promised.
As on 26.07.2016, at the age of 49, I am the father of another baby girl, born to Nirmala. That makes me the father of 3 children. My own boy, Vani’s baby boy and Nirmala’s baby girl.