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First of all, I want to thank you for your response and it meant a lot to me and made me write the second part. The second thing I am a boy and this story is not mine but my one of the close friend Ramya.

I am going to start a new series – “The Diaries Of Ramya In Mumbai”. Please encourage me by reading this story and also by reading my upcoming series. If you have any queries you can contact me through my mail.

Coming into the story.

Sheela saw us while we are on the edge of our orgasm. She was awestruck seeing both of us in that position. She didn’t speak a word with us for 2 days after that incident and we both were afraid that she would tell what she saw to all our classmates.

One fine and romantic evening where we are enjoying ourselves by fingering each other, Suma got an SMS from a private number.

Sms: Hi sexy. How are you??

Suma: Who are you??

Sms: It doesn’t matter much now. If you don’t want to publish the video on the internet, meet me in the old building of our college. Bye, sexy! ????

Suma: What video??

After that message, she got an MMS of Suma and me romancing in that building. Suma almost screamed and said it was none other than Sheela who took the video. Then Suma went to meet Sheela at the old building of our college.

Suma: Why are you doing this?
Sheela: Wait, babe.

Sheela went close to Suma and kissed her on her lips. A tight smooch landed on Suma’s lips. Suma was shell-shocked and stood motionless. Then Sheela undressed Suma and started kissing her 34B sized boobs.

Sheela then took off her shirt and bra. I was recording the whole thing to get a clear idea of what was happening. I was thrilled to see her boobs. Damn, man! Those 32B boobs were so cute. Every men and boy irrespective of their age if they saw Sheela like this, they will run to the bathroom and masturbate.

Sheela was sucking Suma’s boobs and pinching her nipples. Suma came back to her senses and saw what was happening. She actually became a fan of Sheela after that sucking of her boobs!

Suma: Damn, Sheela! You are really good at sucking boobs.
Sheela: Ohh.. Hi bitch!
Suma: What?!
Sheela: Yeah. You are a bitch. You fucked Ramya and now, you are going to be fucked by me.
Suma: Noo!
Sheela: Sorry bitch, you don’t have a choice here.

Suma was crying like hell now. But Sheela didn’t care and removed Suma’s pant and panty. Sheela sniffed Suma’s panty and seemed to be enjoying the smell of Suma’s pussy. She was mad after sniffing Suma’s panty. Suma was in a sort of confusion thinking whether she should be sad for getting fucked or to feel happy that Sheela has become a fan of her boobs and pussy.

Meanwhile, Sheela was stretching Suma’s legs and trying to sniff the pussy directly. Suma started enjoying the lesbian action now. Sheela was licking Suma’s pussy like a hungry dog licking bones. Suma was shouting like a cheap public prostitute. Hearing that made Sheela more horny, increasing the pace of her Suma’s pussy licking. Suma was ecstatic and soon reached her orgasm.

After that, Sheela got up and kissed Suma making Suma taste her own vaginal juices which from Sheela’s lips. Watching these desi lesbian girls and their erotic actions, I couldn’t help but start fingering.

Sheela then made Suma lie down on a bench which was in that old building and started kissing her wildly. Suma was enjoying all these so much. Sheela then lifted Suma’s hands and started to lick Suma’s sweaty and hairy armpits. (I wouldn’t have done this to her but Suma was experiencing this for the first time and was enjoying).

Then Sheela was searching for something and went to the next room. In the meantime, I came in and asked her what was happening?

Suma: Sheela blackmailed me saying that she would upload our video in the internet. So I begged her not to upload and she made me do these things.
Me: But you are enjoying na darling.

And planted a soft kiss on her lips. Then I heard some footsteps approaching and I quickly got back to my hiding spot. Sheela came into the room and I and Suma both were shocked after seeing what was in Sheela’s hands. Sheela had brought a 9 inches long vibrator with her!

Suma didn’t know anything about vibrators. Sheela switched on the vibration and Suma was bewildered by seeing the vibrator. Suddenly, Sheela inserted the vibrator in Suma’s pussy and put the vibration in high-speed mode. Suma was crying with pain and shouting, “Please stop this, Sheela! I can’t tolerate!”

But Sheela was enjoying this moment and she started to insert a carrot (she had brought earlier) inside Suma’s anal hole at the same time. I felt Suma was in 7th heaven as she was being filled with a vibrator and carrot in her holes at the same time.

Now Sheela started fingering her pussy. Her pussy was clean shaved and her naked butt was a sexual feast. She got on top of Suma and directed Suma’s hand to her pussy and ordered Suma to start fingering her.

Hopeless Suma started to finger Sheela and in quick time, Sheela had an orgasm. Sheela then removed the vibrator and carrot from Suma’s pussy and anal hole respectively. She then interchanged the roles of the carrot and the vibrator. Suma was enjoying a lot with the vibrator doing its work inside her ass. I got jealous of Suma that she was getting to enjoy all of these without me.

Sheela then started to bite and eat the carrot and Suma was getting more aroused now. After the carrot was removed, Sheela slowly inserted her fist in Suma’s pussy. Suma was in a lot of pain now. She shouted like hell but no one was there to help.

Then Sheela started to fisting and fucking Suma. After a brief amount of painful screams, the action became enjoyable for Suma. I was also enjoying the moment. I undressed myself and continued fingering vigorously now.

But to my bad luck, my phone rang during as I had forgotten to put it in silent. Sheela heard that and found my hiding spot. I was nude at the time. She saw me and gave an evil smile. ????

So what was the meaning for that evil smile?! What happened between me, Suma, and Sheela??

Post your answers to my email. And I will continue my story in the last part of this trilogy.

Until then, bye guys and girls. If you are a bisexual and know English or Telugu, mail me: [email protected]

Bye.

Hello ISS readers, this is Gourab K Gupta from Kolkata. I am a 22 years old M.Com aspirant. I have been following ISS for the last 7 years and this is the first time I am writing about my experience of sex with my neighbour aunt.

Not wasting much time, I am taking you directly to the story. I am Gourab Gupta with a height of over 6 feet but not so well-built up and fair by complexion. The heroine of the story is Shreeparna who is a 30 years old woman and a mother of 2 children (aging 5 and 2).

Shreeparna often come to our house for casual talks with my mom but every time when she comes, I notice that she always have a hint of lust in her eyes whenever she looks at me. But I use to ignore that. Her stats are 24-36-30 and enough to make anyone insane. The sexiest thing about her is her dressing. She always wears transparent sarees which shows the major part of her body. I have also cummed imagining her but never had the guts to say anything naughty to her.

One day, I went to her flat for some work. The door was open and as my and her families were close to each other, I didn’t ring the bell. When I entered her flat, she was doing some work in the kitchen. Her younger son was sleeping and the elder daughter was at the school. Her husband was on a business trip at that time.

As I saw her big butts and the divine six-inch naked portion between the breast and the hip in saree, I couldn’t control myself and gripped her into my arm from the back and smooched her on her neck. She was shocked at that moment and I was quickly ashamed of my behavior. She gave a very angry look and took me inside a room.

In the room, I thought it was the end of the play and I was going to have a great scolding. But to my shock, she slapped me and gave me 10 minutes long lip-lock kiss. I was in cloud 9. She said that she just wanted to have sex with me for long. I was so surprised to hear that and I replied saying that I was ready to be her sex slave.

After the kiss, I touched her belly and felt the warmth of her body; it was divine. Shreeparna then said, “Don’t wait, just ride”.

I being naughty just moved my finger to the sensitive parts of her body such as her navel, armpits, neck, and chest just to arouse her. She was already aroused and was taking deep breaths. I then unbuttoned her blouse, she was not wearing any bra. The two boobs just flipped out like two parrots flipping out of the cage. They were enormous.

I started sucking them like a wild animal and she was moaning. Her moaning sounds “ahh” “umm” “ahh” were making me more excited. Without wasting much time, I also got rid of my clothes and also unclothed her. Then I saw the door to heaven.

She then stood up and started playing with my dick. She said that my dick was well-built as compared to my age. I said, “Don’t talk, just suck it!”

She, without wasting any time, started sucking it as if she had been waiting for it for ages. After giving a blowjob for about 10 minutes, I cummed on her and she drank my semen happily. After that I made her lay down on the bed and started sucking her pussy. She was shouting, “Don’t just suck, eat it! It’s all yours”.

Now it was the time for real action. At first, I didn’t want to fuck her as I did not have a condom but she asked me to continue the game and that she will have the contraceptive pills after the fun. She also said that she won’t mind becoming the mother of my child and to that, we both laughed.

Now it was the time for the emperor to enter his kingdom. Before inserting my dick, I rubbed my dick on her pussy which excited her to the core. She then grabbed my hair and said, “I can’t wait anymore, just get inside!”

When I first inserted my dick, she shouted as if someone had shot her a bullet and I was scared that somebody might have heard her loud scream. She then comforted me by saying not a single sound will get out of that room. It gave me confidence and I started my to and fro motion. Although I was having sex for the first time, I have watched a hell lot of porn movies and I knew how to keep the momentum going on.

I started off slow and gradually gained the speed. Her moans were more than enough to keep me fucking her. Whenever I saw that she was just on the way of giving up, I slowed my speed and when I noticed that she is fine increased my speed.

After some time, I cummed inside her and slept beside her. She gave me a passionate kiss and told me that she will never feel bored from now onward as she has discovered a ‘new game’ to play. After that, I again sucked her boobs and pressed them. They were as soft as sponge balls and smooched her.

We were planning for another session and had started off too but this time, with some changes. As we both were exhausted, we planned to have a bath. In the bathroom, I made her stand against the wall and sucked her asshole. She was not ready to be fucked from the back but I insisted and finally, she agreed.

I will tell you how I ass-fucked Shreeparna in the next story. Once again, I request the readers forgive me for any mistakes. Also, please don’t forget to give your valuable feedback at [email protected].

Interested aunties and ladies can also contact me. Thank you.

Though I have never been a dominant person, however, this fantasy of dominating has played an indispensable role in determining the role plays I want to partake. The following story is purely a work of fiction and it is my honest reflection of how this fantasy should play out it if it ever does.

Before I commence the story, I will briefly describe myself. I am a 35-year-old married male working for an MNC in Mumbai. I am around 6ft tall, fair with a lean built and I am averagely endowed considering my Indian genes (I won’t brag about myself). However, I do make up for it in my stamina and pace.

The story:

The end of financial year is an excruciatingly busy period in the firm that I work for and this year was no different. It is as the most dreaded time of the year wherein we would have no personal space or time. During one such busy day, an old acquaintance of mine called me. Considering the busy period, I ignored the call.

That night while driving back home, I called him back. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he informed me that one of his friend’s wife was desperately looking for a job and asked me if I could help out in any way. I asked him to share my number with the concerned person and I will do whatever possible. Having said that, I completely forgot about the conversation and was completely immersed myself in the work.

After a couple of days I got a call from an unknown number which as usual I ignored. But the calls persisted. This ticked me off and I finally answered the call and blasted the person on the call without hearing a word that she had to say. This call became a vent for my frustration and pent-up anger at work. I disconnected the call without letting the lady on the call speak.

That night while driving back home, I recalled the conversation I had a couple of days ago and connected all the dots. That was when I realized the lady I had been so mean to had actually called me for a job on my instruction. I was overwhelmed with guilt and immediately called that cell number without taking cognizance of the time.

When the lady answered after 7 rings, I realized that it must have been really late for her and that she must be asleep. I started profusely apologizing for being so obnoxious during our previous conversation and calling up so late.

She calmed me down by saying that she understands that I was busy and it was not a good time to talk. Post that, she introduced herself as Neha and then we discussed her previous professional experience and the kind of role she was looking for. Our discussion lasted for 10 minutes post which I asked her to mail me her resume.

The next day, I received her resume which I forwarded to the HR team in my organization. After that, I again immersed myself in work, losing track of what happened to that resume.

One fine day during summers, while working at my desk, a tall lady approached me and thanked me for my help. I was a bit flummoxed by this gesture. She then introduced herself as Neha. I took a couple of seconds to register that she was the same lady I had referred for a job.

We exchanged pleasantries and spoke for a couple of minutes during which she informed me that she had been offered a job and that today was her first day at work.

Neha was a tall lady in her early 30s, married, averagely built (because of her salwar kameez I couldn’t make out her contours). She had curly hair, fair and sharp features. In short, she was an average looking middle-aged Indian lady. After our brief conversation, she left and within 5 minutes, I got a text saying, “Thanks for the help!”

This gesture led to us exchanging messages during and after work hours. The messages were casual with no hidden connotations. This continued for a few weeks, until the monsoons when everything changed.

I distinctly remember that fateful July day when it was pouring incessantly all over the city. The fortunate few left early for their homes and the unfortunate few who were overburdened by work, stayed back. I was waiting at the reception making up my mind if I should drive back home or just spend the night in the safety of the office when a familiar voice called me. I turned around to see Neha.

We said our hellos and started discussing the course of action. She offered me to spend the night at her place as it was close enough. I turned it down saying it was inappropriate, however, she kept insisting. Eventually, I obliged assuming her husband would be at home. She asked not to take my car as it was not a good idea to drive in this weather and the car would be safe in the office premises.

So I informed my family that I will spend the night in the office and we started walking towards her house which was only a 15 minutes walk. The moment we stepped out, the rain went apeshit on us making the umbrella we were carrying a frivolous accessory.

By the time we reached her apartment, we were completely drenched to the bone. The clothes were sticking to our bodies. I could make out the contours of her body which were impressive. There were no lights in the building. The only light was from the emergency light in the lobby of the building.

She informed me that she stayed on the fourth floor. As it was an old construction, there were no elevators available so we had to climb our way up 4 floors. She led the way and I could see her ass swaying right in front of me. Due to the scarcity of light, I followed her closely behind to avoid the eventuality of tripping and falling.

I could see the seams of her salwar on her waist and the imprint of her bra. Strangely, it was too arousing for me. We reached her house and she let us inside. It was a small sparsely furnished 1BHK house and it was completely dark inside. She put on the torch on the cell phone and walked inside only to return back with lighted candles shedding some light in the room.

In the meanwhile, I stood there completely clueless as to what to do with water dripping on the floor from my clothes. She saw my perplexed state and went in and returned with two towels. She offered me one which I willingly accepted and started drying my head.

I asked her when would her husband be arriving to which she replied that he is out of town and will return only after 5 days. I was a bit uncomfortable at this point which clearly reflected on my face. She noticed the discomfort and put me to ease telling me that I don’t have to be awkward and I can treat this like my home. I was thinking how could I tell her that I was uncomfortable because of my inability to cap my emotions and the arousing situation we were in.

I resigned to the situation and let the universe decide the fate of the night. In resignation, I kept drying my head but that did little help as the rest of my body was wet and the clothes were still dripping. I kept stealing glances at her and I could see her wet bosom jutting out of her wet kameez in the dimly lit room. I could feel my loins stirring.

After drying my head, I stood there foolishly look around the house hinting at my inability to sit anywhere without wetting it. She asked me to take off my clothes while she looked for something for me to change into. She went to the bedroom and shut the door while I took off all my wet clothes and wrapped a towel around my naked torso.

Suddenly, she opened to door and peeped outside to ask me if a t-shirt and shorts would suffice! I nodded in affirmation and asked her where I could dry my clothes. She directed me towards the passage where they had a makeshift drying area.

I went there and spread my clothes to dry and returned to find her in the living room in the wet clothes holding out an oversized t-shirt and shorts. I smiled at her and mockingly said, “These are good for both of us to fit in!” and we both started giggling.

I started checking her out which she realized and out of the blue, we kind of pounced on each other; grabbing and groping each other’s bodies and smooching each other like hungry souls lost in the pool of lust. In a swift motion, she had undone my towel and I was standing there stark naked.

We continued smooching in the middle of the room when I suddenly pushed her away. I looked at her wet body and the heaving of her chest because of all the smooching. I grabbed her kameez near the cleavage and tore it off.

Then I pushed her to the wall and started making out with her; tearing her clothes off her body one by one. The tearing of her clothes was having a cathartic effect on me with all my frustration at work being vented out on those clothes and the discovery of treasures hidden by them was arousing. After a few minutes of smooching, biting, groping and tearing we were both naked in each other’s embrace.

I turned her around and pressed her against the wall and kissed her on the shoulder blades, her back and then bit her bare ass. She yelped in pain. I could smell her pussy and knew that she was horny as fuck. I made her sit before me and pushed my semi-erect cock in her face. From the look of it, I knew this Indian sex wife had not indulged in it much with her husband.

I pulled her hair so that she opened her mouth in pain. And then shoved my cock in her mouth and mouth-fucked her for a couple of minutes. The shadows our bodies were casting on the wall were erotic. I closed my and was mouth-fucking her when her phone started ringing.

I let go of her and she saw that her husband was calling her. She was at crossroads now – whether succumb to carnal pleasures and continue fucking me or take a moral stand and stop this. She chose the former and disconnected the call. But I was in a different frame of mind altogether.

I made her squat on all fours like a bitch and mounted her bare. The wet pussy and the lubricated cock were complementary. After a few strokes, I asked her to call her husband on the cell. She looked back at me in disbelief. I told her again assertively and I could see doubt creeping in on her forehead. But I was in no mood for nonsense now. Basically, I was thinking through my dick!

Before she could protest, I spanked her very hard. She cringed in pain and I could see a drop of tear in her eye. I pushed her cell towards and commanded her to call her husband while I started teasing her by rolling my cock over her wet pussy. She obliged and called her husband and put it on speaker. He asked her about her well-being and how the situation was due to the rains. She was responding to and assuring him that she was safe.

That is when I rammed my cock in. She let out a gasp which he noticed and asked if she was fine. She replied, “Nothing I just tripped in darkness.”

He started his rant about how his day had been and what all he did during the day while I kept pounding her. I could make out that she was least interested in what her husband was saying. The setting that we were in was turning her on. All she could reply was some “hmmpfs” and muffled moans.

I doubt the husband noticed that there was something amiss. I continued to pound her giving out small grunts. The situation was too erotic for both of us to handle and she disconnected the phone and gave out a loud moan.

We continued fucking like animals in heat in that dimly lit room. Our groaning, yelling, and spanking were complemented by the spattering of the rain and the thunder. I could watch her boobs sway and her mangalsutra too. My cock started twitching and I pulled it out as I wasn’t ready to cum yet. I got up figged into my bag and pulled out my pack of smokes. I lit one took a drag and handed it to her. She took a drag and exhaled the smoke on my face.

She grabbed me by my neck and pulled me down in the missionary position and we again started copulating furiously. After a few minutes of pounding and staring into each other’s eyes, she started shivering and gave a loud moan and hearing her moan, I came inside her bare pussy.

We rolled on to each other for some time smoking the cigarette and eventually dozed off satisfied.

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Date – 15 May 2017

Today is 15 May. I am traveling to Surat.

Harshit uncle is a 46-year-old working in an MNC company. He is kind of a workaholic person who does his job from 9 am – 8 pm. His wife, Nisha is an extremely sexy and a hot 43-year-old woman. She is a housewife. Having no children, she spends most of the time alone. Harshit uncle was the one who gave me a room to live. He was my friend’s uncle.

On 16th May, I reached their home in the morning at around 6:30 pm. Nisha aunty opened the door. The moment I saw her, I just fell in love. She was so sexy in that tight t-shirt and shorts. Her nipples were visible. I kept on staring at her for a few seconds. Then I got in. She welcomed me with some orange juice. Their house was good – a 3BHK house with an open terrace.

Around 9 pm, we had our dinner. I kept on staring at her while I was having dinner. Luckily, she didn’t notice that. She was still wearing that tight t-shirt. I seriously was getting a hard-on. To get rid of that, I went into the bathroom and masturbated. I was thinking of sucking Nisha aunty’s nipples while masturbating. After that, I went to sleep in my room.

Suddenly at around 3 am, I heard some noise. So I went into the hall. I saw Nisha aunty was smoking a cigarette. She was only wearing a bra and a panty. My dick stood up as soon as I saw her. She saw me too. I asked her whether she smokes without telling uncle. She said, “Sometimes at night, I love to smoke”.

Without even bothering about in what clothes have I seen her, she asked me if I want to join. But I refused as I don’t smoke. She told me to promise her that I won’t tell uncle about her smoking. I did and I was going back to my room. She stopped me and told me to wait until she finishes. I was having a hard-on watching her. She might have noticed it too, but she stood silent. After finishing the cigarette, she gave me a cheek kiss and we went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up late. Harshit uncle had already left for his office as he got late that day. Maybe last night they had some sex.

Nisha Aunty came into my room. She was not looking well. I thought she was in some tension. I asked her about her sadness. She didn’t tell anything. After an hour, she came into my room. She said she wanted to share something with me. I told her to share whatever that is in her mind.

Then she started telling me their story. It was about their “Sex Life”. She said she had a bad sex life. Also, she was getting too bored with staying alone at home. She had always asked Harshit uncle for a vacation where they can spend time and have some pleasurable nights. But his work always came in between. I was shocked for some time after hearing her opening up to me like that.

Then I told her to get some sleep to calm her nerves. I went to the nearby medical store and brought some medicines for her. I took good care of her until she felt better. By evening, she was fine and she thanked me for whatever care I gave her.

Later that night, after dinner, she invited me again to join her during her smoking time. We met on the terrace. She was wearing a black bra and panty. I was so amazed by that. She pulled me near her and she kissed me on my lips. I licked her tongue in response. It was a deep kiss. Aunty then removed her bra at the open terrace itself as there were no one around their house. Immediately, I started pressing her boobs. They were damn soft.

As I started sucking her nipples, she started asking for more. But all of a sudden, I thought it was inappropriate and I must stop. Leaving her like that, I went into my room with a hard dick. I was confused about whatever but the decision but I didn’t go back.

The next morning, everything seemed as usual. Harshit uncle left the house. Aunty came into my room with the breakfast. Without saying anything, she started taking off her t-shirt. She took her bra too and asked me to continue from wherever I stopped the previous night.

This time, I started fondling her boobs. She then directly grabbed my dick with her hand inside my pants. My dick was very hard now. My thoughts were totally changed. I removed her pants and started teasing her clit. Meanwhile, aunty started sucking my dick. I felt too good while she was sucking my dick. She said her pussy was waiting and then she sat on my dick.

It was my smoothest fuck ever. We both were enjoying it a lot. I was kissing her boobs in between. I was in love with her sexy body. A sex relation between us was forming. We tried 4 positions before I finally, I cummed inside her. She was so happy as well.

Then I had my breakfast. Later, we took a bath together with her boobs getting pressed with my hand and her clit getting teased under the shower. We enjoyed the shower session very much.

In the afternoon, we slept in 69 position. I fucked her once again before Harshit uncle came home. I cummed inside her again that time. She was not at all worried about getting pregnant.

After dinner, we watched TV while she kept massaging my dick. Harshit uncle came but he was too tired and so he slept soon. We enjoyed until 2 am in the night. She sucked my dick and I licked her pussy and kissed her boobs that time. We went to sleep after that.

Our luck was good enough as Harshit uncle didn’t wake up. Then I slept until 8 am. At about 8:30 am, Nisha aunty came into my room with the breakfast. She said she was really enjoying my company and she wanted more from me. I was also happy that she was getting satisfied by me.

She was talking with me about her husband and told that she never had proper sex for like 3-4 years. I promised her that I will give her satisfying sexual pleasure anytime she wants.

As promised, we fucked for continuous 4 days. But then Harshit uncle took leave from the office as he had some meeting near the office. For the next 5 days, I couldn’t satisfy Nisha aunty. She texted me at the night to come to the terrace. I met her at the terrace. She kissed me like mad.

I felt she was missing me a lot as we were having sex almost daily for a few days. Then I had an idea in my mind. I told her about my idea and she thought it was good. The idea was to go on a picnic leaving Harshit uncle as he had work.

So Nisha aunty asked Harshit uncle about going for a picnic. Harshit uncle was not ready as he had work. But Nisha aunty kept on asking and Harshit uncle told her to take me for the picnic. Our plan worked!

Then we started planning the wild things we should do.

To be continued.

The picnic part will be covered in the next episode.

Ashok was working late at the office. To his good luck which seems to be in such a high spirit after he got the Audi at such a low price, his boss Mr. Batra has given him a special project – one which has made Ashok work over-time.

At home, being a good and dutiful wife, Savita bhabhi was done preparing hot food for Ashok to help him ease the stress of working late. It may look selfless but Savita had her own plans.

“Although I am concerned about his mental health, I also hope that he nibbles me before savoring my fresh cooked delicacy”, she thought as she selected the saree after bathing.

Savita’s body was as nude as the day she was born except she wasn’t a little baby anymore. Her voluptuous boobs could easily satisfy the thirst of a grown man if only she was lactating. Her body had no speck of hair except for the hairs on her wheat-ish pubic mound. The neatly trimmed pubic hair looked like a royal crown on the queen.

She finally selects a turquoise chiffon saree and wears it without anything underneath it. “Think I’ll skip the panties if Ashok wants a Quickie.”

She was dropped at Ashok’s office by Alex. Ashok’s boss Mr. Batra was talking with his another girl in the lobby when Savita walked in. Her D cup boobs were struggling to free out of her blouse. The bra itself did very little job holding those titties together and now it was just a matter of time.

A spark touched Mr. Batra as soon as he laid eyes on her. “What a lovely surprise! This beauty is perfect”, he thought.

“Can I help you, Miss?” He asked walking close to her.

“Sorry. It’s Mrs”, she said proudly. “I am Savita, Ashok’s wife and here to give him freshly cooked home food”.

Mr. Batra stood speechless for a second but being a woman’s man, he corrected his posture and said: “Ah Ashok is busy with a project but since it’s dinner…”

“Geeta”, he called. “Go and tell Ashok his wife is here.”

“Sure”, the lady replied annoyingly.

“Come with me”, Mr. Batra started walking towards his office. “You can wait in my office.”

The office was marvelous. Savita stood in awe admiring the interior design. Looking at her sparkling face, Mr. Batra said, “This office happens to be a small perk of owning the company!”

“Ashok’s boss?”, Her eyes lit up with question silently.

“So how long will he take to come down?”, she asked. Lots of different thoughts were running through her mind.

“Not quite early for sure since it is a prestigious and important project”, he replied calmly. But there was a certain spark in his brown eyes and a smile curved on his dark lips.

“Can I get you something while we wait for Ashok?”, he asked.

Savita bhabhi smiled in agreement. He walked over to the other side of the posh office room and took out a bottle of wine and showed it to Savita, “This?”

“Sure if you are having one,” she replied politely.

“I’ve been dying to taste this bottle of French”, he said as he poured the wine into two crystal clear glasses.

“Bharat Bhatra at your service.” He said holding the glass to her.

“Why? Thank you.” She took it as he held it to her, for a split second their fingers touched and something sparked in Savita’s body.

‘Cheers,’ He proclaimed. The short clanking of glasses filled the room.

They sipped silently. Savita looked around as she took her sip. The wine was rather bland and woody but she liked it then her usual fruity and flowery flavour.

Her eyes caught sight of a professional DSLR camera mounted on a tripod stand on the corner of the room. It looked spotless and dust free which suggested it was used frequently.

“So Bharat,” She said pointing her face towards the camera. “What kind of Photos do you click?”

“Oh, Portraits and to be honest I only shoot the beautiful women.” He said calmly but it was firm. No wonder he owns the company.

“Since you are here..” He walked over to the camera placing his half-empty glass on the desk. He took the camera with tripod and placed in front of him. “Allow me to capture your beauty.”

“Me?” Savita asked in bewilderment.

“Of course. You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” He commented.

Her cheeks flushed with shyness. Savita was never a woman who felt shy when someone complimented her looks but there was something about Bharat and his compliments.  Savita finally agreed and Bharat started to take photos.

“First, Pose with the Wineglass with a wink on your eyes.” He said from behind the camera.

Savita did as she asked. At first, the poses were unnatural but as the count of photos increased the tension decreased and the poses became so lifelike and not to mention it turned a bit erotic. Her facial expressions were itself enough for a man to get hard and cum twice all in a few minutes.

“Why don’t you show a bit more of skin?” Bharat commanded.

Without any hesitation, she dropped her pallu a bit and sat on the sofa with her fair cleavage fully in all its glory. Maybe it was the wine that made her totally comfortable and not to mentions she can’t say no to Ashok’s boss and Who knows this might help win her promotion for Ashok.

“Like this?” She asked. Her cleavage was heavenly to the eyes. “You look perfect,” Bharat replied.

After a couple of shots, “Maybe nude photos?” He asked.

“Of course since this is art.” She replied and immediately she sat on the sofa like she was waiting to be ducked in Doggie style and pulled her petticoat up revealing her hairy but juicy public mound and big and fleshy ass.

Bharat was surprised to find she had no panties but felt proud that he is clicking her puss which was unreachable a few moments ago.

Bharat took pics of her puss mound as she posed in different ways. She ever spread her labia revealing the pink canal to heaven. He zoomed at it and he could see it wet and dripping with excitement.

In the next couple of minutes, she posed with her blouse and bra off. Only her saree was tied around her waist. She looked like a sex goddess ready to give any man the pleasure of a lifetime.

“Look what you’ve done?” Bharat finally said pointing his hard on struggling to come out if his formal point. “But I apologize.”

She giggled with a spark in her eyes. She kind off felt proud of herself.

“I’m so sorry Bharat.” She said as she crawled on all fours near to Bharat leaving the saree to fall to the ground.

“Maybe can I help?” She asked standing on her knees with his hard-on pointing towards her but still covered by his pants.

Will Ashok get himself helped? Find out what happens in Savita Bhabhi Episode 77.

Thank you for the overwhelming response to the stories I have written so far! Coming to the story, this happened during the summer vacations when I met my cousins. Both of them were older than me – one is 2 years and the other is 1 year older than me. We used to get together since childhood and it became a routine for us to spend some time together since childhood.

Let’s call them Sneha and Riya. I have been admiring and watching my sisters grow in size and shape and becoming figures to die for. They often post musically videos and Instagram pics which would give me an instant hard-on since they were having this carefree attitude and don’t mind to showing some navel and cleavage. I would fap often watching these hot pics.

This year, as usual, I met with them during the vacations. As a routine, we decided to watch a movie together in the theatre. There were not many good movies running and all we got to watch was a Bollywood movie with so many hot scenes.

When I bought the tickets, both of them looked at me and gave me a naughty smile and Sneha (younger one) patted me and said, “Our boy has grown!” to which we all laughed. As we walked into the theatre, I heard both of them murmuring something but I didn’t bother to listen.

We got inside and got seated. The seats were towards the end in the corner and no one else was seated in our row. I was quite intimidated by this setup. But what followed surprised me. As we were watching the movie and when a hot song came up, Riya started massaging around my crotch area and got hold of my cock. I was surprised but was enjoying her actions. It was the first experience of that sort for me.

Then Sneha slowly guided my hand towards her pussy and asked to massage. Now I understood what they were planning. While Riya kept on holding my erect tool and massaging, I was making Sneha’s pussy wet. This continued on for 10 minutes and then I moved onto Riya’s breast.

Riya was wearing a sexy umbrella crop top and I also played with her navel. She had the biggest assets of the two and I started to hold and squeeze her boobs and nipples which was easily accessible from the crop top. This made Sneha jealous and she opened my zip and got hold of my cock directly.

She began with a handjob rocking my 6-inch tool back and forth. I was getting quite horny by now and couldn’t control. I told this to her and the next instant, she bent down and deep throated my cock. It was too hot and I cummed within seconds. She drank it fully and gave me a blowjob along with that. All this foreplay got us all horny and we couldn’t wait to get home.

We got out during the interval and got back home. Usually, they were alone at home as their parents would return only at night. They undressed me, touching and feeling me all over which got me into the mood.

Then they pushed me onto the bed and put some sensuous belly dance music. It all seemed their plan all along as they started belly dancing to the tune. I sat there watching all this as they showed off their curves and navel and my tool was saluting them all along.

After some steamy belly dancing, Riya got hold of my cock this time and started stroking my penis. She applied some oil too for the easiness and they two seemed to do it like professionals.

While Riya was busy with my cock, Sneha was massaging me from the back and kissing all over and got to my neck area where I got hold of her lips and started smooching her deeply. We exchanged our saliva and also played with our tongues. Riya was getting to the next level of horniness as she started biting and licking over my balls.

I quickly broke the smooch with Sneha and took Riya and dropped her onto the bed. I and Sneha undressed her and boy, the sight of well-rounded boobs gave me a sudden rush of adrenaline. I jumped onto her. I gave her a good deep smooch while playing with her boobs.

Then I got down to the boobs and started licking and biting those erect nipples. She started moaning and Sneha got hold of her lips and gave her a smooch to avoid the sound. Guys, that was quite a sight to behold!

This made me more horny for Sneha and I pounced on her, unhooked her bra and removed her panty. I gave her a deep smooch and played with her apple sized boobs, licking and sucking them.

Then I got to her pussy and started licking and fingering it. I also teased her by rubbing her pussy with the head of my penis. She was enjoying it to the fullest and could hear it from the moans. I increased the intensity with two fingers and she bent and moaned with pleasure. She squirted her juices while I was fingering and she had a good orgasm.

All this while Riya was feeling me all over and stroking my cock. As Sneha was tired from all that fingering, I got to Riya. We started smooching and foreplay for a while. Then I pushed my tool into her pussy and started pounding her with all the force. She was enjoying it and helping me with the pounding like a pro. She wasn’t a virgin after all.

We had a good 10-15 minutes of hard banging and I cummed inside her. We both were quite exhausted and lay spooning each other. Meanwhile, Sneha recovered and went to attend a phone call. When she came back, she had a naughty smile on her face.

This hot incest story will be continued in the next part.

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Although I have written many stories, this is the first time that I am sharing my real experience. Never in my wildest dreams, I hoped this would happen! I use to fantasize about my virgin cousin Neha a lot and have written many fantasy stories about her on www indian sex net.

I use to check out her assets whenever I got an opportunity and she’s got everything to turn on a guy. My age is 20 and she is one year younger than me. She resembles the south Indian actress Nithya Menon. She has got big rounded boobs and the perfect shape and a nice ass. We were not that close but met mainly at family functions and get-togethers.

During May, as she was taking her entrance examinations, she had to stay at my home as the center allotted to her was near my home and far away from hers. So she arrived the day before the exams.

Neha was dressed quite sexy, in salwar kameez and leggings and it revealed her perfect shape. She was given the guest room on the top floor. That night, I blew my load fantasizing about her. I even checked her out during the night but didn’t disturb her as she had an exam the day after.

The next day, I was supposed to drop her at the exam center. That morning, due to some reason, the car would not start. It was getting late. So instead of calling a cab, I told I will drop her in the scooter. She seemed hesitant at first, but there was no option but that.

Having a big boobed chick in the back of a two-wheeler is a dream for any boy!

The scooter didn’t have a support in the back to grip on so she was sitting quite awkwardly. While riding, the scooter jumped over a pothole and she suddenly leaned on me and got hold over my stomach. That feeling was surreal. Pressing of her big boobs got me an instant hard-on and I was on cloud nine. It was my first experience of touching a girl’s boobs. From then, till the exam center, she held onto me as the road was bad. I had a good time feeling her!

While on the way back, I told her to hold me and she did without hesitation as she had no option. I purposely jumped on potholes to feel her boobs.

After we reached home, I jerked off. She had a smile on her face later that day whenever she saw me. After some loose talks and dinner, we went to our rooms for sleeping. But I couldn’t sleep imagining all that action on the scooter.

After some time, I ensured that my parents were asleep. Then I went upstairs to her room. She was also sound asleep and I thought I would use the chance. It was a double bed so I lay beside her and removed the blanket till her hip.

I got hold of her boobs from behind and started feeling and massaging them. I got an erection and was kind of spooning her. She moaned a bit giving a sign that she was awake. I reduced the speed a little and then gathered pace again. This time she woke, turned around and saw me. We both were shocked and looked at each other sitting up on the bed.

Without saying anything, I hugged her and placed my lips on hers. At first, she resisted but then she joined in. We had a good 10 minutes of smooching and french kissing. We broke our kiss and the continued on for another 5 minutes after taking some breath.

I then bolted the door so that no one would see us. I removed my t-shirt and shorts and was only in my underwear. She was dressed in a tank top and shorts and I removed them. This revealed her boobs that were held up by the bra cups and her panty, which was already wet due to the steamy action.

Then I went from kissing the neck to her navel while fondling her boobs with my hands. She was moaning all along. Then I removed her bra and wet panty. She was completely naked now and a feast to watch. I played with her boobs and sucked them. This got me on cloud nine. I bit her nipples and sucked them while she moaned. I put a hand on her mouth as I feared she would wake someone.

Then I took my hand to her pussy. It was already wet due to all the foreplay. I licked around the clitoris and teased her by putting my tongue inside. She was enjoying to the fullest. I used my finger to enter her. But she was a virgin and had her hymen intact. I continued on with licking on her pussy while fondling her navel and abdomen. She started shouting, “Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Luckily, I had her mouth covered so the voice didn’t reach beyond the room. I removed my underwear and took my 6-inch tool in my hand. It was already erect and was ready to thrust in. It was my first real experience and was quite scared.

But with all that action, I couldn’t resist myself. I thrust into her pussy and she moaned in pain as her hymen started to expand. And with 2-3 thrusts, it broke. Some blood oozed out but I kept thrusting in and we both were enjoying to our fullest. I was quite aroused and about to cum so I pulled out to avoid the danger and cummed all over her.

She was too quite exhausted and had multiple orgasms during the steamy session. After some rest, we decided to clean up and went to the toilet.

I helped her clean off all that cum and we were bathing together in the shower when the heat started building up again. This is time after some smooches, she went down on her knees and I seated myself on the commode. She took my tool in the mouth and started giving me a blowjob. I was enjoying it to the fullest while she deep throated my 6-inch penis. She sucked and licked all over it and I couldn’t control and blew my load into her mouth.

We cleaned ourselves up and went back to our rooms for sleeping. It was my first experience and will never forget this all through my life. She gave me the best time of my life. While she was leaving, I dropped her off at the railway station, she had the same naughty smile on her face. It was a sign of more good things to come!

It was a Friday morning, winter was in full swing looking out of my room into the wet, grey and somewhat frozen landscape. The night before the thermometer had dropped into sub-zero conditions the perfect weather for plotting and executing my devious plan, after all, I had enough.

My mum, a faithful loyal wife to my dad had her day off. She works a rotating shift but her daily routine regardless of being off or on shift, the duties of a wife and mum never have a day off.

She wakes up before everyone, packs the lunches for the family, prepares breakfast in time for my dad, who leaves home before the crack of dawn and returns past dusk. She then has a few hours to herself to catch up on her novels and TV serials between that taking care of the rest of the family members.

For the first time in a very long time, my mum and I were alone at home. This was an opportunity I was not going to pass by. Yes, it was a risk and a big one, but I had to maybe, just maybe crossed the line of a mum and son.

I started my journey out of my room down the stairs to the sitting room. I stopped at the entrance of the sitting room. I saw my mum at the other end of the sofa with her feet up, wrapped in a shawl engrossed in her Mills & Boon novel, whilst the TV was playing a serial with Hina Khan.

I walked up to my mum, stood in front of her, looked down said:

Me: Mum, can we talk?

Pulling away from her novel and looking up to me she responded:

Mum: Yes, what is it?

It’s amazing how I walked from my room to my mum, like a Gorilla who would ravage another’s queen, but as my mum looked up at me adrenaline kicked in the hair at the back of my neck stood.

I thought something else would stand up instead the hair was the last thing on my mind. I was now scared, thoughts of my mum telling my dad ran through the back of my mind. Do I bail out now? I pulled myself together and said:

Me: I want to say something but please don’t tell anyone. Promise me you would tell anyone?

Looking a little puzzled my mum hesitated and responded:

Mum: What’s wrong?

Me: First, promise that you won’t tell anyone?

Mum: But…

Me: No, first promise!

Mum: Ok, I promise I won’t tell anyone. Now tell me what’s wrong?

Still shivering with adrenaline and being scared:

Me: I have been having pains and I’ve consulted an online Doctor…

Mum: Pain?! Where have you been having pains? Why have you not told me? Could we have consulted the family doctor?

Me: I did not feel comfortable talking about it to you or the family doctor.

Mum: You can always talk to me about anything. I’m your mother.

Me: Yes, I know but I still…

Mum: Where is the pain?

I pointed to my crouch.

Mum: In your thigh.

Me: No.

Pointing to my crouch again.

Mum: You’re pointing to your thigh but it’s not your thigh.

Me: No, in the marbles. The online doctor called them testicles or balls

My mum looked at me in shock. I thought she would be furious and my devious plan was going to backfire as it is a lie after all.

Me: I wake up and my cock is very hard and takes 30-40 minutes to soften. The balls are in extreme pain.

Mum: Waking up with it hard, is because you have been sleeping so all the urine is collected overnight. Go to the toilet and lighten your load and then take a cold shower in the morning. It will help.

Me: That’s what I thought but the online doctor said this is not because of urine. As I’ve now grown up, all the manhood needs to come out. I need to let it out as this will relax the balls and the production will continue otherwise it will clog up and stop producing.

Mum: Did he prescribe any medication?

Me: No, he said I should hold it and pull it back and push it front. It will relax once I continue stroking until it lets all that is stored in the balls out.

Mum: That’s good and has that helped.

Me: That’s the problem. I can’t keep it hard and nothing comes out, but the pain is there.

Me: I told the online doctor and he said maybe I need to be stimulated by someone else, he said if you have a girlfriend. I said I don’t have a girlfriend. He then suggested talking to you

Mum: Yes, I know you don’t have a girlfriend, but I should not do that, you’re my son!

Me: I can understand but I did not have any other choice, so I thought I’d talk to you, but I understand.

Mum: I now understand why you made me promise not to tell anyone.

I was now relieved that she would not tell my dad, but my devious plan had failed. All that planning for months and my fantasy to bed my mum collapsed.

Me: Its OK.

I turned around to walk back to my room

Mum: Wait, what did the Doctor online say you should do? Let me try and see if I can help but you can’t tell anyone about this.

An evil smirk appeared on my face which I turned back to my mum turned into her helpless boy. I could feel the blood rush into my cock making is semi-hard.

I thought to myself this is it. I’m going to enjoy my mum for whom I have yearned for so long. I forgot to tell you my mum is a short 5.0” plump lady with a radiant brown complexion of Gujrati ethnicity.

I walked closer to her, she raised her hand but hesitate and then finally held my cock. She then pulled down my pajamas and then my boxers.

Mum: You’re already a little hard.

Me: Yes, talking to you made me a little hard.

Mum: What did the online doctor say to do?

Me: He said hold it and then stroke it front and back.

My mum now held my cock with her thumb and first finger and starts the stroking motion, front and back. This holding style was not comfortable.

It was painful. I knew I had to do something before the semi-erection shrivels as her hands were already cold.

Me: Mum, that hurts the online doctor said to hold it with your palm as if you are holding the bus pole when you are commuting.

Mum: Sorry.

She then holds my cock with her palm forming a perfect grip, I was in heaven. She started with a slow motion. It must have been 10 minutes and the pre-cum had oozed out of my cock covering the head, foreskin and my mum’s hand giving just the right amount of lubrication.

But I was controlling myself from being fully erect. As I was enjoying my ecstasy.

Mum: You’re smaller than your dad but your dad would be done on time now but you’re not even fully hard yet.

Me: I wasn’t aware that dad was quick. I thought you must have been going on for hours all night

She smiles and responses.

Mum: We generally kiss and then he mounts me and finishes in a few minutes.

Me: When was the last time you and dad did it?

Mum: It has been a very very long time.

She continues the motion changing hands for a little longer.

Me: Sorry, I don’t know how long I will be.

Mum: My hands are a little tired.

Me: Its ok, you can stop the liquid has come out.

Mum: No, it’s alright let’s continue, the liquid has not come out ye.t

Me: No, it hasn’t?! so what’s this liquid?

Looking at the pre-cum that had covered my cock and her hand

Mum: You will know when that liquid is ready to come out but you’re not fully hard still.

Mum now stroking my cock with her right hand, takes her left hand and starts to stroke with her fingers my testicles. This was a whole new sensation and even more, torture to hold my cock from fully erecting.

I knew I was not going to be able to control the erection for much longer. I had to progress in my endeavor.

Me: Can I see your breasts?

Mum: No, that’s too much. Why?

Me: I have never seen any breasts, we see in the movies and maybe that can help my liquid come out quicker

Mum give it a little thought. She stopped stroking me, stood up from the sofa then lifted her tee shirt and pulled down her left bra cup, unleashing her left breast.

It was bigger than I had imagined. The areolas were not a dark black but a slightly darker brown tone, the nipple was not protruding or hard as I had seen in the videos. It had recessed into her breast like there was no nipple and due to the size and weight had a certain about of stretch.

Did I mention that she was in her late 30’s early 40’s? Whilst I was capturing this beauty, mom had to return back to stroking my cock after unleashing her breast.

Me: Can I touch it?

Mum: Yes, you can.

I tried to cup her left breast in my right hand, but it would not fit. I gave it a gentle squeeze. It felt like a balloon made of silk filled with water, I tried to lift it too and my visual judgment that it was heavy was not wrong.

I was now gently squeezing her left breast whilst I used my thumb to circle her nipple.

Mum: You like it?

Me: Yes, I’m enjoying it very much.

Mum: I feel that.

Whilst I was hypnotized by her left breast, my cock had gained a full erection. There was pre-cum still oozing and I could see some of it had dropped onto the carpet.

Mum: You are still smaller than dad, but you are definitely lasting much longer. It’s now been over 35 minutes since I have been stroking you.

She smiled, a thought of me drumming my chest as a gorilla came to mind.

During this brief conversation, with my thumb still circling her nipple I noticed her nipple had protruded from the breast and was becoming hard and her breathing had also become deeper.

Without notice using my left hand I pulled down her right bra cup unleashing her right breast, I started squeezing the right breast.

Mum: You did not ask.

Me: Sorry.

Mum: It’s ok.

I also started squeezing her right nipple, I was hoping that my squeezing would cause some lactation of milk.

Me: What size are you

Mum: Your very curious, aren’t you? Guess?

I take a few moments to concentrate on her breasts to guess, but I know I would not be able to guess.

Me: Yes, I said 32C.

Mum: You sure?

Me: I think so, I don’t know I’m guessing.

With a smirk on face, she responded.

Mum: No, mummy is much bigger, 34D.

Me: WOW! You’re very big! Lucky dad, he gets to enjoy you whenever he wants.

Mum: I guess he’s not the only lucky one…now.

We both smiled.

Me: Can I suck it?

Mum: You can but there won’t be any milk.

I was rather disappointed when she said that. But I proceeded by bringing my face closer to her left breast and gently locked my lips onto her breast around the nipple, gently suckled.

With each suckle, I could feel her breathing pause eventually she let out an almost silent moan

Mum: Let’s try and finish this for now.

I parted my lips from her breast but continued stimulating her nipples. I was also very ready to fire my canon.

Me: We will need to stop as I feel the urge to go to the bathroom.

Mum: Now that your liquid is ready to come out. You tell me what you want me to do that makes you feel good?

Me: Can you stroke faster?

She increases the pace of the stroking

Me: Yes! That’s it keep doing that.

She kept the stroking pace constant

Me: I’m going to come!!!! Faster!

She increased the pace even more. I knew I wanted more but for now, this is all it will be.

I let out a roar as I ejaculated a shot of my semen onto her dress.

Mum: Oh wow! there you go, keep going!

She reduced the pace of the strokes but increased the length of the stroke, I ejaculated three more shots. I was completely exhausted.

She reduced the pace of the stroking and focused on milking my cock of every last drop. She finally let go of my cock, with the little energy I had left I pulled her and hugged her

Me: Thank you, mum.

Mum: You don’t need to thank me. I love you.

She escorted and placed me on the sofa and pushed me back and as she adjusted her bra and tee she said:

Mum: I’m going to go clean up and have a shower, you sit back and relax as you’ll be exhausted as it is your first time. Hope that helped and I did not hurt you.

Me: Thank you, mum, yes it really did help.

As she walked away I took a moment to watch her hips and ass swing. I knew I wanted her and wanted more.

I wanted her all naked in my arms. I wanted to touch the hole that gave me birth, I wanted to enter her. I wanted our two bodies to become one.

It is recommended that readers go through my previous experiences before reading this one because the characters in this episode are from my previous narrations.

I thought that after Pranitha and Nirmala and Malini, I would have had enough. I had decided that no more of outside the family. I was actually quite happy with my life with my wife and Vani. But it seems that my past was not so easy to let go.

While I wanted so, my desires were repeatedly being fueled by fate and once again I landed up with three women at the same time. Age was definitely not on my side anymore. I am on the other side of 50 and I was beginning to feel the effects on my own sexual capabilities.

I no longer had erections by watching others or even porn, and I had to spend a long time in fantasy to be able to get a decent erection for a masturbatory exertion.

My sexual intercourses with my wife is getting limited, while with Vani, it calls for an extended period of foreplay that includes at least 10 minutes of cock sucking, a good amount of breast sucks and pussy licking that would get me to penetrate her.

Our actual sexual intercourse often extends beyond the average 5-6 minutes post penetration to almost 15 minutes before I ejaculate inside her.

This often leaves Vani tired at the end of the session, without reaching her climax and I end up licking her pussy or giving her a finger fuck.

Notwithstanding this, I still retain the ability to get erect within a short time and I also ejaculate a good amount every time. My only worry is the time it takes to get hard enough for a penetration.

With all this, I had decided that I would stick to my wife and Vani for my sexual releases. But a month ago when I visited Mumbai on a personal trip, I made a visit to my house there that was locked ever since we moved to Bangalore.

No sooner had I landed at my house and had gone in for a wash, the doorbell rang. I wrapped myself in a towel and opened the door to see who it was. (The peephole was already dysfunctional) I saw Mallika smiling and she was sort of pushing the door with her leg. I let her in and closed the door.

She stood smiling and I wished her. Her eyes strayed over my whole body. I coughed to interrupt her gaze.

“Akele aaye hain kya?” she asked looking around the house for any other person. (Have you come alone?)

“Haan.” I said, “Sirf do dino ke liye. Parsaun subah chala jaaunga” (Yes. I have come only for 2 days. I will be returning the day after tomorrow morning)

“Aaj raat kya plan hai?” she asked. (What’s the plan for today?)

“Kyon?” I asked as I motioned her to sit down on the sofa. I noticed that she was wearing a white salwar kameez with a low neck. She had added on some weight around her waist since I last saw her, that made her breasts less visible. (Why?)

“Karna chahenge?” she asked. (Would you like to do?)

I took a stand near the arm of the sofa, adjusted my towel slightly to prevent it from loosening. I knew where this conversation was taking me.

“Maine yeh sab band kar diya hai”, I said. (I have stopped doing all this)

“Kyon?” she asked surprised. (Why?)

“Umr ho gayi hai. Ab theek se khada bhi nahi hota, bahut time lagta hai” I said trying to put her off. (I am old now. This days it doesn’t get hard enough, it takes a lot of time)

“Are nahin nahin, kya bol rahen hain aap? Ab to ab bhi handsome or fit lag rahe ho.” She said. (No. what are you saying? You are still looking handsome and fit)

“Nahi Mallika. Aaj kal bahut time lagta hai khadak hone me. Maza nahin aayega” I said. (No Mallika. It takes a lot of time getting hard. You won’t enjoy it)

“Kya baat hai. Itna disappointed kyon hai? Main hun na. I won’t push you, I can still do wonders for you. I am sure we both will be happy. Ek baar kar ke dekhiye to” she insisted. (What are you saying. Why do you seem so disappointed? I am there no. …. Do it once with me and see)

This was going out of control. I wanted to avoid it. But the mistake I made was in my reply. “Soch ke bataunga. Give me time until evening” (Let me think)

She got up to go and staring at my crotch, “I will wait for that. I will prepare myself. Shave karun kya?” she asked as she turned at the door. (Should I shave?)

“Not sure Mallika. Give me time to think” I said, avoiding a reply that would seem like a confirmation.

I closed the door behind as she left. I unwrapped my towel and carried it to the washroom. I was surprised to find it harder than before, but not hard and erect. It was definitely stiffer than before she arrived.

As I showered, I pondered over her proposal. Now that she knew I was around, I was sure that the news would spread and I could expect Beena, Sunita, and Pranitha at my doorstep.

This was not going to be easy; choosing which one, if at all I chose. Malini was already out of this apartment and she would not like to renew our relationship once again.

Not surprisingly, on my way out I ran into Sunita in the elevator. I smiled and asked her well-being. She was widowed a few years back and was now with one of her brothers-in-law and son.

The other brothers-in-law and father-in-law did not stay with her anymore, as I gathered from her. Just before the lift stopped at the ground floor she flung herself into my arms and forced herself a kiss on my lips.

While I was aroused, I was not hard enough. I returned the kiss and broke up just as the doors began to open.

I wished her a bye and went about my work that brought me to Mumbai.

Later in the afternoon, I received a call. I chose to ignore it since it was an unknown number. I got repeated calls from that number, almost 10 times, and then out of frustration, I answered the call. And to my surprise it was Beena. Well, not exactly surprising, since I had wondered when I would come across Beena.

My telephone conversation went something like this:
Me: Hello. Who is this, please?
She: Beena

Me: Oh…Hi…Hi Beena…How are you?
Beena: I am okay. What about you?

Me: Yeah. I am good. Bolo.
Beena: Mallika told me that you are in town and are staying at your flat.

Me: Yes
Beena: Can I have the fortune of being with you when you are here.

She came straight to the point that I feared most.

Me: Dekho Beena. I don’t know if I will have the time. But if Mallika has told you about my presence, she must have also told you something more? (Look Beena)
Beena: Yes she did. But we are here to help you no. With us around, I don’t think you will have any problem. I am sure you will be like earlier.

Me: You mean both of you together? I am not even sure of doing it with one.
Beena (giggling on the phone): Yes. But not one or two, it’s three.

Me: My god Beena. What are you saying?
Beena: Sunita also.

She continued.
Beena: I am sure the three of us can do wonders with your body and get you back like you were with us earlier. Please do not say no. We have been waiting for a long time for you.

Me: Beena…I told Mallika that I am not sure and I would let her know by evening. But three is not what I can do with.

Beena: Okay Please let us know as soon as possible. This is my number, please save it. And do let us know what we should wear or do to be prepared for tonight.
Me: I will let you know. Thanks for the call. How are you doing by the way? Your daughter?

Beena: She is abroad doing her masters in law. Husband is also away until weekend. You know about Sunita right. She lost her husband. And Mallika – did she tell you that after you, she divorced her husband and has been staying with her daughters here.

Me: Oh God. Was I the cause of her divorce?

Beena: Not exactly. But after tasting your sex, she went on to sleep with some of her students and with one she was caught red-handed in bed by her husband. It was bitter legal fight.
Me: Her daughters? Did they agree to stay with her? I mean after finding out that their mother was sleeping around.

Beena: You won’t believe it if I told you. You ask her only. Her daughters had been sleeping with the same students before the boys slept with Mallika. So, it was like the boys were enjoying with both daughters and the mother.
Me: How did they find out? Any together sessions?

Beena: Not sure exactly how it came out. But I believe, the elder one, the budding doctor got pregnant and she brought in the boy who made her pregnant face to face for a discussion with Mallika and that is when Mallika found out that she too had slept with the same boy.

It so happens that both the daughters had slept with the same boys who slept with Mallika. Now, of course, it is an open thing between them and she has told me that they are still continuing to do so.

Me: Will her daughters be around this time too, if I agree for tonight, that is?
Beena: I don’t know. I don’t think so. Do you want them to be there? I mean it will 5 females for you at one go.

Me: Hell no. But I never promised tonight yet. Okay, I have to go now.
Beena: I will wait for your call.

We disconnected and I went over what Beena had told me about Mallika. Her elder daughter was studying medicine and was 22, while the younger one was in college and must have been about 20. Mallika herself was now, 49, I think.

The good family had degenerated into a family of sluts, I thought. But I couldn’t be blamed for her daughters’ sluttiness. Over the entire afternoon, between my work, I mulled over the proposal that came across as a temptation.

Had I ignored my own apprehension of performing in bed with these women, I would have gladly agreed. But I had my own reservations. For a moment I thought I would call up Vani and ask her.

(My wife is still ignorant of my other sexual partners; she still believes that apart from her it is only with Vani that I have had sex. But Vani knows that besides my wife and herself, I still sleep with other women sometimes.)

But as an afterthought, I dumped the idea of asking Vani for her opinion. No way would she have agreed. But to taste the sex of Beena, Sunita and Mallika was tempting enough.

I hesitated twice before I decided to go ahead. I called Beena.

Beena: Hello Gopal.

Me: Tonight at your place 7 pm. My bed is not big enough for three of you. Please shave your pubic area, all three of you. No condoms. No arse fuck. My rules. I get to decide what I do with whom. None of you will force me to do what I don’t want to do. If agreed, check with others first, then give me an SMS.

Beena (seemingly happy by her voice): Great Gopal. Thanks a lot. Do you want Mallika’s daughters?
Me: No.

I paused.

Me: No. But do you have a Handycam or camera or video cam or something?
Beena: Yes I have. Do you want to film us doing it?

Me: Good. Not you. But check with Mallika’s daughters if they are willing to be in the room and film us in the act. I have to go now. And see if you can arrange for some drinks and dinner for all of us.

Beena: Ok Ok. All will be arranged. You won’t regret this evening. Love you. Love your cock. Can’t wait for it.

I disconnected the call and sat down, trying to figure out what I had just got into. I stopped by at a hotel and had some fruit juice, trying to cool my head down and now that I had promised a get-together. I wanted to prepare myself mentally more than physically and be ready for what was in store at night.

I got back home at 5.30 pm, had a quick wash. I shaved, both my facial hair as well as my pubic hair. I knew that my girls for the night loved to have a clean cock and pubis to play with. I trimmed my arse hair growth to the extent possible.

I looked at myself in the full-length mirror and I was impressed by the look of my still reasonably good physique and my 3-inch flaccid penis, now cleared of its hairy nest. The arteries leading to the head looked prominent and ready for pumping action.

I dressed up in the barest of clothes since I knew it had no use once I was in the bedroom. Moreover, I knew that the three women would be waiting to pounce on me and get rid of my clothes. I put on my shorts and a sleeveless T-shirt that amorously displayed my strong biceps and chest. I could put many a middle-aged man to shame.

I sprayed ample deodorant and locking the door headed down to the first floor where Beena stayed. I looked at my watch. It was 7.05 pm. Not very late and the women would need time to prepare themselves, so I thought.

I looked around to see if there was anyone else around. No one. I rang the bell and followed it up with my characteristic knuckled 3 knocks on the door.

I thought I saw someone at the peephole and I also saw shadows moving hurriedly through the gap in the door below. I waited and the door opened slowly.

Beena’s face appeared, but she was hidden from total view. She nodded and smiled and reached out her hand. I held her hand and was literally pulled in and the door shut immediately.

The sight that greeted me was amazing. I didn’t need any blowjob for my cock to harden. It gradually shot up as I scanned the sight in front of me. Right there in the hall, there were five naked women, all beautiful in their own way.

Sunita, tall and slender, dusky complexion, with her breasts slightly sagging. Beena, the fair, voluptuous and natural busty, with the right amount of flesh, still retained the old sexual charm and beauty.

She had not changed much but appeared to be a bit thinner than she was about 10 years ago. Mallika was her usual self but had put on a bit of weight around her middle. Her once bigger breasts now appeared smaller, her nipples elongated and resting on her chest.

All the three ladies sat with her legs apart displaying pink cunt lips. They had shaved themselves clean for me. Standing against the door leading to the bedroom, I noticed two young nubile girls.

The elder one was like her mother, big and beautiful. She had firm rounded breasts, not very big and just about a handful. She was tall like Mallika, I guessed she might have been about 5’5”. She had rounded hips.

She too was clean shaven and her pussy was hidden by her crossed thighs. She was fair and not an inch of hair anywhere on her body, but for her tresses that flowed up to just below her shoulders. I was staring at her, and she smiled and looked down coyly.

I shifted my gaze immediately to the younger babe. She was more beautiful than her mother and elder sister. She was taller, thinner, but appeared to be more voluptuous than her sister.

She had firm abs that tapered down in a V to her pelvic, reasonably broad hips. She too had shaved off her pubic hair and her body was equally smooth. What drew my attention back on her was her large breasts.

For her thin frame, she sported a D-sized breasts that was more than a handful each. Her nipples perked up with arrogance and signs of a virgin, though she wasn’t. For a 20-year-old she was definitely a chick who could not have been expected to retain her virginity for long.

She oozed sexuality from every pore. She was duskier than her elder sis, that gave her a different charm. I would have preferred to fuck this babe today.

The three elderly women saw me eyeing the younger girls and Beena had to pat me on the back to get back my attention.

“We are waiting for you,” she said as she held my hand and led me to the sofa where the other two women sat. She planted me between them and kneeled down in front of me with her hands on my thighs.

I had no time to waste, nor did they seem to be interested in any small talk. I, though, wanted to ask Mallika about her younger one. But before I could even open my mouth, Mallika grabbed my face and sealed my mouth with hers.

On the other side, Sunita lifted my T-shirt and inserted her hand from below to feel my chest. She began to kiss my arms and shoulder and neck. Beena was working on the zip of my shorts and trying to find her way among my twisting and turning on the sofa.

I saw from the corner of my eye, even as I kissed Mallika with passion, her two daughters, close to us and filming our acts. I broke the kiss and beckoned the two girls closer to me. The elder one smiled and came nearer, stopping her filming.

I smiled back and then at Mallika who was looking admiringly at her elder one. I held her thighs and brought her closer. She instinctively spread her legs apart exposing her beautiful but already ravaged pussy. I moved my hand towards it and cupped it. She squirmed.

How I wished she was a virgin, I thought. I slowly inserted my forefinger into her vagina and moved it inside. She sighed and tightened her vaginal muscles around my finger. This girl surely had fucked around a lot. I withdrew the finger and tasted her juice.

“Sweet”, I said. She blushed and moved back.

I motioned the younger one to step closer. I moved a bit forward on the sofa and wrapping my arms around her waist, enveloped my mouth around her breast and nipple. I sucked on it for a minute and then moved to the other. I then released her. Turning to Mallika I asked naughtily, “Do you want to be my child’s grandmother?”

She did not realize what I asked, immediately. And then when it struck that I make her daughter pregnant, she said, “No please. Leave her to her partners”. The younger one also was baffled at my statement and appeared shaken. She and her sibling moved back to their original positions, presumably a vantage point from where they could film us.

I took Mallika back in my arms and said, “Give me your daughters for a night each and I will make you a double granny in 9 months”

She hit my chest mockingly. Sunita held the base of my T-shirt and pulled it off over my head and threw it aside. I made space for Beena to remove the shorts and I got back on the sofa in my underwear that was now obscenely big at the spot. The elder one came close and zoomed her cam in on my tent. Mockingly I thrust my hips towards the cam. She then stepped back.

I tried to lay on the sofa, but Beena said, “Let’s go to my bedroom. It will be more comfortable there for all of us.” She led the way and I saw that there were a lot of changes since the last time I had Beena here.

The two girls had set up tripods and fixed their cameras to them. Beena took my face and I gathered her in my arms as we kissed each other. It had been ages since I tasted sex of this wonderfully busty beautiful woman. Our tongues fought a mock battle before she let me in to taste her sweet oral juices. We exchanged our saliva and I let her take control when she sucked on my lower lip. My eyes were closed but I felt two wet tongues on my either of my nipples, licking and sucking on it. Not that I have a man-breast, but my nipples are dark and stand out a millimeter or two. Beena and I separated and I went on to kiss her face all over, and then her ears and shoulders, while she did the same to me. By now, Sunita and Mallika were between our bodies and they emerged from within. Sunita went behind me and holding my shoulders began to kiss my nape, cheeks, shoulder and caressed my back and stomach. Mallika had gone behind Beena and was pressing herself against her. Intermittently I kissed Mallika on her lips and held her breasts to fondle them.

The atmosphere was hot, and I found the two girls circling around us trying to capture every action. It excited me. I motioned the younger one who was closest to me to come near.

I briefly separated from Beena and bent down to take a lick and suck on her breasts. She moaned as I bit her nipples and stepped back when I released her. I got back to exploring Beena’s body.

I broke with Beena and turned around to take Sunita in my arms. I cupped her small rounded buttocks in my palms and pressed them. We kissed each other on the lips as my hand moved to her breast to squeeze and maul them in my palms.

They were still soft. Thick stubby nipples just like when I had first suckled her.

“Doodh hai ya khatam?” I asked her teasing. (Do you have milk or is it over?)

“Itne saal tak thode hi doodh bana ke rakhoongi?” she replied. (Do you think I will have milk in my breasts for so many years?)

“Phir bhi inhe choosne do Sunita”, I said and I bent down lower and began to suck her breasts one by one while pressing the other. She held my head to her breast, pressing her tits into my mouth urging me to suck harder.

I moved my other hand down to her pussy and inserted a finger into and began to fuck her. She moaned as she held my hand and began to move it faster. Mallika came forward and holding my other hand in hers began to suck Sunita’s free breast.

We led Sunita to the bed and lay her down in the middle. I lay down to her right and Mallika to her left. I placed my leg on Sunita’s and began to suck on her right breast, while Mallika resumed on the left. Sunita held our heads and pressed us harder.

I saw Beena going between her legs and separating them. She crouched between her legs and began to lick her pussy. I saw the younger girl zoom into her to capture the intimate moment. They were doing a pretty good job I thought. Maybe I should ask her for a copy of the video after our session, I thought.

I resumed my sucking of Sunita’s dry breast while Beena advanced her to an orgasm. Sunita moaned and climaxed, releasing her juices on Beena. She literally crushed our heads into her breasts.

She was breathing heavily. I released her breast and got up from above her and knelt between her legs. Beena took up my position at her breast. I asked the younger one to position herself close so she could get a good shot of me sucking Sunita’s wet and dripping pussy.

I pasted my tongue along the entire slit and began to give repeated licks from bottom up to her clit. I dug my tongue in and began to give her a tongue fuck. 5 minutes later, she climaxed again and gave me a good coating of her love juice on my mouth and face.

I got up and called the elder one to me and holding her by her waist, kissed her and asked her to taste Sunita on my tongue and lick my face. She looked at Mallika seeking her approval and I saw her nodding her head. We kissed and I transferred the taste of Sunita to Mallika’s elder daughter.

Beena got up and tying her hair into a bun, asked me to discard my underwear. I sat on the foot of the bed and removed it from my legs. Mallika immediately settled down between my knees and we kissed.

She then descended on my now erect organ and began to lick it from the base to the head. Beena also took her place next to Mallika waiting for her turn to taste my cock. I smiled at her.

“Everyone will get a chance,” I said, and then looked at the girls managing the cameras. They smiled coyly.

Sunita settled down next to me and we kissed each other’s lips. It was really passionate and even as I kissed I remember thinking about our first time when I suckled her, and the unfortunate circumstances of her widowhood. I also remembered how she was sexually shared by the male members of her family.

I kissed Sunita’s eyes and face all over and then moved to kissing her neck and ears to arouse her. Meanwhile, I felt a different set of lips on my cock and I broke my kiss with Sunita to look down.

Beena had taken over sucking my cock with her hand on my thigh and the other hand gently cupping my balls. Mallika sat aside wiping her mouth with her hand. She said something in Tulu to her daughters that I did not understand at first. But soon, her younger one set aside her camera and joined Beena at my feet.

Beena saw that she had joined her and released my cock and holding it in her fist directed it to her mouth. I was old enough to be her father, and here she was sucking my cock. It was different and I realized that there was a generation gap between us.

She was employing some latest trends in cock sucking; as she pulled at my cock by holding it tight between her cheeks. It was like something was sucking life out of my penis.

And after pulling it, lunging down with her head close to my pelvis. She was alternating a blowjob and a deepthroat. It was a beautiful experience for me. After a bit of sucking, she left me and handed my cock back to Beena who looked at the elder one and offered my cock to her.

“Want to suck?” she asked. The elder one looked at her mother, and then when she received a smile of her approval, she got down next to Beena. Beena held her jaw and directed my cock into her mouth.

I was amused. She had probably sucked more cock in her life than Beena herself and Beena was feeding my cock to her like a mother would feed a bottle of water to her child.

My cock disappeared into the experienced mouth of the elder daughter and I expected to receive the same treatment like that of the younger one. But this one turned out to be a deepthroat expert, and she stayed with her nose buried in my pelvis for almost 15-20 seconds before she withdrew.

She then licked the entire length of my organ and focused on rolling and twisting her tongue in a unique way all over the bulbous head. She was drooling and my penis was coated with her saliva. She then proceeded to take me down her throat once again.

I jerked my cock muscles intentionally to see how deep she had taken me, and I could see the movement in her gullet. She repeated this activity for the next 5 minutes or so, intermittently dipping my ball sacs in her oral juices.

I lay back on the bed, trying to take in the pleasures of the younger girls were offering me. She would spit on my cock sometimes and then spread it all over with her tongue.

I felt her winding up her activity and saw her get up. I opened my eyes and smiled at her. I invited her next to me and as she leaned forward, I kissed her mouth and then briefly sucked her breasts.

“You are a wonderful cock sucker,” I said. “Thank you,” she said and returned back to her duties of the camerawoman.

I turned to Mallika who appeared to be beaming at her daughter’s work on me and seemed very happy with my appreciation. “Where did they learn this skill?” I asked her.

“I don’t know. I never taught anything to them” she said almost defensively.

“You should learn something from them. They are like experts.” I said. Mallika seemed overjoyed.

“Don’t just stand there and be happy with what I said. Get down and see if you can give me the same pleasure” I said.

Mallika got down and began to start her job on my cock, but she was nowhere at the same level as her daughters. I closed my eyes and asked Beena to sit down next to me. I lifted my head and lay my head over her thigh.

She knew what I wanted to do, and kissed my mouth and then leaned forward and guided her nipple into my mouth. I sucked, and I saw her pushing her breast further and closing her eyes.

She moaned. Her one hand was holding my face to her breast and the other moving all over my chest and abdomen.

Sunita bent down and began to kiss me all over my body. I saw the young girls all over the place on the bed trying to get the best of our moves and close-ups. I saw the younger one come close to my face to catch me suckling Beena, with her nipple in my mouth.

To add to the effect, I withdrew and rolled her nipple with my tongue and then took it back in, making slurping noises.

Beena had begun to moan and I could feel her thigh on which I lay my head twitching. Her hand on my face was also tightening and so was the hand on my chest gripping occasionally.

I lifted myself gently, so as not disengage the mouth on my cock and lay down on the bed between her legs.

“Bahut khujla rahi hai tu. Chal mooh pe baith ja. Tere ko bhi choos leta hoon”, I told Beena. (You are getting aroused Beena. Come sit on my face. I will suck you)

She adjusted herself and turned around and knelt with either knees around my face. I held her buttocks and slowly brought her down to inhale the musky odor of her vaginal juices. Her lips were shining with her secretions.

I asked Sunita, “Sunita. Tu Beena ko aur yaun uthejit kar. Main iska ras peena chahta hoon” (Sunita. You arouse her sexually. I will drink her juices)

Sunita lifted herself on her knees and kissed Beena while fondling her huge breasts.

I heard her telling Beena, “Tere breasts kitne bade hain Beena! Bahut lucky ho tum. Inhi ki wajah se bahut sexy ho tum. Kash mere bhi itne bade hote” (You have very big breasts Beena. You are very lucky. Because of these you are very sexy. I wish that my breasts were as big)

”Sunita. Baat zyada kar rahi hai. Lo chooso inhe. Tumhe kya pata itne bade breasts hone se kya kya taqlif hoti hai mujhe. Mere size ka bra nahin milta aasani se. Exercise karte waqt, bahut dard hota hai jab chaati pe padte hain. Aur har waqt kisi na kisi ka nazar in pe rehta hai. Aaaaah, dheere se.”

(You talk too much. Suck them. What do you know about my difficulties of having large breasts? I don’t get a bra of my size easily. When I exercise, it hurts when they land on my chest. And all the time someone or the other is always staring at them)

I focused on the lips in front of my mouth and I gave a long lick from the bottom to the top of her clit. She moaned. Beena has a very big cunt and equally thick petals. I separated them with my fingers and dug in with my tongue.

She moaned. I was being sucked by Mallika while Beena was having her breasts sucked by Sunita and cunt by me. I heard camera whizz around my face. Beena spread her legs and I saw the lens zooming in to focus on my work on her clit.

I bit licked, sucked and did everything I could with my mouth on her lips. Soon Beena began to hump my face and rub her cunt on my tongue as I kept it rolling out. She orgasmed quickly and with a loud sob, she pressed herself on my mouth as I felt a small stream of drops into my mouth.

“OMG. It had been so long” she sobbed as she fell on the bed above me. My mouth was still clamped around her cunt, as I savored the pungent stream of her orgasmic fluid. As her movement subsided, I began to lick her cunt again and then moved her hips aside.

She lifted her knees from my face and sat down next to my head her legs spread out. Mallika had paused and she got up on to the bed and pushed Beena down and began to suck her cunt. Sunita took her place between my legs and began to resume from where Mallika had left off.

I had to withhold an ejaculation. A few minutes later, I asked Sunita to stop and come over to the bed along with the other two. I lay down between them. Sunita on one side, Mallika on another and Beena straddled on my stomach with my cock very close to her arsehole.

I was already tired and I realized that my penis had been sucked by 5 women and it was really rock hard and raring to go. I repeatedly knocked against Beena’s backside and she turned around to hold it in her hand calling it a naughty boy.

I had to quickly make up my mind on what to do now and who was to get my penis in her cunt. I decided to be fair. I couldn’t have fucked all the three, I would have ejaculated very very fast.

I decided to give 2 of them a good finger fuck and a good cunt lick and a breast suck, while I would focus on one of them and give her a good fuck while I enjoyed her breasts. Question was who? I closed my eyes and asked the three of them to excuse me for a while.

The three of them obliged by getting off the bed. I decided to take it easy. I asked the girls to stop their cameras and join me on the bed on either side.

The ever-obliging girls lay down naked next to me and stayed apparently waiting for further instructions. Suddenly, Mallika intervened after realizing that I had invited her girls. “Gopal please do not penetrate them”, she requested.

“Ghabrao nahin. Tumhare permission ke bina main aisa kuch nahin karunga” I assured her. The three ladies went back to the chairs that were around the room. Sunita managed to position herself on a small stool at the dressing table. (Don’t be afraid. I won’t do anything of that sort without your permission)

I gathered the two girls, who were young enough to be my daughters, in my arms around their necks and brought them closer. I took turns to mouth kiss both of them one by one. The elder one moved her hand to my penis and began to gently fondle it while I smooched the younger one.

I asked her to get up on my face as I wanted to taste her pussy. The elder one got over me and descended on my face. She was clean like a baby and so was the look of her pussy. I lost no time in licking it and giving gentle bites to her clit while she held her own breasts and moaned.

I overheard Beena telling Mallika, “They won’t be able to resist him”.

After lapping at her cunt for a few minutes I asked her to get off my face and lie down next to her sister. I mounted the younger sister and lay down over her. She gathered me in her arms and tried to raise her legs to wrap me around.

I pushed it down since had she done that, I would have penetrated her straight away. I bent down over her and after kissing both the girls, I got down to suck her soft large breasts. I gathered one in my hand and squeezed them hard, that she winced in pain.

I released it and began to suck on her nipple. The elder one meanwhile was caressing her sister’s hair and face and fingering herself. A few minutes later I got up from above her and asked them to get back to their camera work.

I saw a relieved Mallika who smiled at me. I had decided whom to fuck. I would fuck Mallika while her two daughters would film their mother whoring herself to me. I would give both Sunita and Beena a finger orgasm, after licking Sunita’s cunt and sucking on Beena’s breasts.

I asked Sunita to come and lie down on the bed. She lay down and spread her legs expecting me to enter her pussy. I smiled at her and turning towards the others made my announcement and plan. I saw disappointment writ upon Beena and Sunita’s face, while Mallika was silently smiling.

I descended between Sunita’s legs and began to kiss her inner thighs and legs. She raised her legs and placed them on my shoulder and stretched them on the back. She thrust her hips up inviting me to lick her dripping pussy.

She was as wet as Beena was earlier. I lifted her hips with my hand and placed my tongue gently on her cunt lips. I started off slowly from the surrounding areas and them slowly inched my tongue inwards towards her vaginal opening.

I separated the lips with my fingers and planted my tongue in. She screamed out to her mother and began to hump my face. I pushed her down firmly while I continued to lick her lips.

The more I licked the more she oozed. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she was gone. She let out a huge cry and slumped on the bed like a rag doll. I did not relent however and continued to bite and lick her clitoris as she desperately tried to regain her breath. A few minutes later she climaxed once again.

“Please mujhe aur mat tadpayiye. Mere andar dal dijiye, please. Aur nahi saha jata” she pleaded with me. I got up and lay down over her and whispered in her ear, “Itna baar climax ho gaya hai. Mera cock kyon chahiye tujhe. Aaj mujhe Mallika ke saath karne do. Agli baar tere saath zaroor karunga. Pura din guzarunga. Lekin aaj tujhe meri ungli aur jeeb se hi kaam chalana padega. Bol ungli karun?”

(Please don’t harass me anymore. Insert it, please. I can’t bear it any longer.)

(You have climaxed so many times already. Why do you need my cock? Let me do it with Mallika today. I will definitely do it with you next time. I will spend a whole day with you. But for today you will have to manage with my fingers and tongue. Shall I finger you?)

She nodded and grabbed my hand and pushed it towards her pussy. She had a wild look on her face and I was scared that she was angry at me. Without waiting further, I thrust three of my fingers into her cunt deep inside to my knuckles and began to finger fuck her.

She held on to my head and kissed my mouth that was full of her own cum. I continued to shove my fingers in and out of her, while the girls filmed us. While one focused on my fingers and her pussy, the other focused on her expressions while we kissed.

I sent her to two major climaxes when I began to feel tired. My hand was not moving as fast as before and I thought that Sunita had enough for the day. I slowly withdrew my fingers and inserted them into her mouth. She licked her cum off my fingers. She was breathing hard and had a tough time even smiling at me.

“Aaj main tumhe sirf aise hi kush kar sakta hoon,” I said as she slowly regained her breath. (This time around I can make you happy only like this)

“Aapka lund ka ahsaas hi kuch aur hai. Agli baar ka intezaar karungi” she replied. “Aap aaye hum logon ke saath, yehi bahut hai is baar ke liye.”

(The feel of your cock is very different. I will wait for the next time. It is great that you accepted to be with us today)

I lay down next to her with my left arm cradling her neck. Her legs were wide apart. I looked at Mallika and with my eyes, I directed her to Sunita’s pussy. She got the message and lay down between her legs and dove into the dripping cunt lapping at the oozing cum of her orgasm.

As I rested, I noticed that my erection had lost its strength. A lot of precum had oozed out of my glans and was not all over my abdomen. I asked Mallika to lick it up, and she withdrew from Sunita and began to lick my precum fluids.

Immediately, I noticed the two girls come closer and zoom in on their mother.

“This is not a film on Mallika I believe,” I said, guessing that they were more interested in filming only their mother’s actions.

“No uncle. We are filming everybody” the younger one defended. “Haan uncle. Aapka video bhi hai isme” said the elder one coming to her rescue. (Yes uncle. This has your video also)

“Theek hai. Lekin yeh video ka ek copy mujhe chahiye” I said. “Theek hai uncle,” said the sisters together.

(Ok. But I want a copy of this video); (Okay uncle)

“Koi mera lund choosega?” I asked. (Will someone suck my cock?)

“Beena tum chooso aur mere liye tayar kar,” said Mallika asking her to suck me to hardness so that I would be ready to have a hard sex with her. (Beena you suck and make him ready for me)

“Aur tere ko kaun tayar karega,” I asked. Her girls giggled. (Who will make you ready?)

“Mom to kal se hi tayar hai,” said the elder one. (Mom is ready since yesterday)

“Matlab?” I asked as Beena lay down next to me on the other side of Sunita who was still recovering. (Means?)

The elder one put down her camera, and said, “Kal subah unhone shave kar liya. Aur aaj subah se kahin nahin gayi. Full day bina kapde pehne ghar me ghumti rahi aur kaam karti rahi. Dopahar ko video dekhte dekhte masturbate karke char ya paanch baar climax kiya. Jab humne poocha aisa kyon, to woh aapke baare me hume bataya. Kaha ki who apne aapko tumhare penis ke liye tayar kar rahi hai.”

(Yesterday morning she shaved herself. Since morning she has not gone anywhere. She has been roaming around the house and working the full day without any clothes on. In the afternoon, she masturbated while watching a video and climaxed about 4-5 times. When we asked why you are doing all this, she told us about you. And said that she is keeping herself ready for your penis)

“Okay. But why masturbate?” I asked.

“Maine do hafte se sex nahin kiya. Apne aapko lubricated rakhna chahti thi. Didn’t want to disappoint you”, said Mallika. (I have not had sex since 2 weeks. I wanted to keep myself lubricated)

I smiled at her. Beena was kissing my abdomen and pelvic area and then moved gradually to my inner thighs. I reached out to caress her hair. I asked her to stop. I got up from the bed and sat with my feet down on the edge.

She stood before me and kissed my mouth passionately. My hands moved to squeeze her ample buttocks and thigh flesh. I moved my hands slowly to her large breasts and held them gently but firmly.

She broke the kiss and holding the back of my head guided my mouth to her breast and nipple. Not one to refuse a breast suck, I immediately latched on to her left nipple and began to suck while at the same time fondling the other.

I switched repeatedly between the breasts, and actually, that was enough for Beena to do since my erection at the end of it was hard as ever.

Nevertheless, she then knelt down and holding my balls in one palm, as if weighing them, she took my penis in her mouth. Pulling back the foreskin below the glans, she exposed the deep red mushroom head and began to roll her wet tongue over it.

She took me deep and then withdrew leaving a trail of her saliva all over the shaft. She repeated this a couple of times eliciting moans from me. She was doing a lovely job and I just fell back on the bed. I felt her releasing my cock as my cock was bent in her mouth.

“Aur upar jayiye. Acchi tarah choos kar lamba aur pura khadak bana doongi” she said tying her long stress into a bun. (Come up. I will suck it well and make it long and very hard)

But this time she turned and her buttocks were on my left side, as she bent over my cock and began to bob her head up and down on it. I reached out caressed her buttocks and she adjusted herself to make it easier for me to reach her.

I could see her pink pussy lips and her puckered arsehole. I was reminded of the first time, I had sex with her on her bed. Malini had then asked me to see if she could get arse fucked.

I was not sure myself if I wanted to do it with Beena at that time. I had had bad memories that time of my time with Falguni. But after that, I had overcome it and had sex in the arse with Shareen and Vani.

I was just thinking if I could ask her now, but I had made up my mind to have sexual intercourse with Mallika. So for this time, I had to rule it out.

I told Beena, “Mere upar aajao.” (Come on top) She got up without releasing my penis from her mouth and knelt with her hips on my face. Pulling her further towards my face I kissed her buttocks.

She continued to eat my meat, coating with her spit and saliva and then licking it all over. Sometimes she reached out to my testicles and rolled them inside her oral orifice. It was always great to have a blowjob from Beena. She was an expert and excellent at it.

I reached out below her to her breasts. She felt me groping for it and further adjusted herself so that I could hold them in my hands. I pressed them and squeezed them. They were very soft and fleshy. They always were.

When she felt I was hard enough for Mallika, she got up from above me and I released her breasts. She invited Mallika to mount me, and Mallika got on to the bed and with her legs on either side and holding my cock in her right hand and her left on my stomach, she slowly and steadily descended on me.

I saw the two girls come closer and while one focused on her excited and slutty expressions, the other focused on the intersection of our bodies. With just about two pushes, she had taken me completely inside. She did not wait and began to grind her pussy on my cock. I reached out to her breasts as she fucked herself on my pole.

I shifted my hands to her buttocks and tried to gain control on her thrusts. She understood what I wanted and began to jump on my cock. It was just a couple of minutes and she began to moan and twist on my body and she fell down on me. She had had her orgasm. I was still not done. I kissed her all over her face and we mouth kissed. It was very very passionate. I began to thrust my hips upwards and began to fuck her. I lost her a few times and I just popped out of her wet slippery cunt. Immediately, I found a hand that guided my cock back into her dripping pussy and I resumed my fucking. She had surrendered herself to my fucking and just lay over me like a rag doll.

I lifted her and turned her over, and without disengaging myself, lay on top of her as she spread her legs wider. I pushed her legs further up and she wrapped me around my chest with her knees almost in my armpits. I fucked her harder this time, pistoning in and out of her until only the head was inside. She had resumed her moans and was crying out to her mother. I thought I saw Beena and Sunita exchanging looks and immediately after they descended on her breasts.

I supported myself on my arms and began to pound her hard. Her two daughters were all over us with the camera. I asked one of them, to film my cock inside their mother’s cunt as I rammed her.

I was nearing orgasm, and between my gasps, asked Beena and Sunita to allow me to suckle Mallika. They withdrew and held out her breasts for me to suck. I got hold of her nipple in my mouth and bending further, began to fuck her for the last stage of our intercourse.

It was just a few minutes later that I let out a huge cry and released my potent load into her vaginal canal. I continued to pump her even after I was spent since my cock was still erect. I collapsed over her body with her breast still in my mouth.

She held the back of my head to it and began to caress my hair. My penis was shrinking rapidly and my penis popped out of her cunt. I guess there was some stream of cum that flowed along with my penis and I saw Beena pasting her tongue on Mallika’s pussy to eat my cum.

Sunita came over my cock to lick it and clean up my cum as I lay flat next to Mallika.

A few minutes later, I got up from the bed and wanted to take a wash of penis. On the way to the bathroom, I felt the two young pussies and found that they too were dripping cum just like their mother.

“Kya hua?” I asked them naughtily. (What happened ?)

“I have never seen my mom getting so high. I was excited too” said the elder one.

“You have seen your mom getting fucked earlier?” I asked.

She nodded slightly. She whispered, “She doesn’t know we watched. Don’t tell her please”

I smiled and proceeded to wash my penis. I thought I was done for the day having given Mallika a fuck of her lifetime and that too with her daughters around.

When I returned, I found Sunita and Beena kneeling on either side besides Mallika and sucking her breasts and taking turns kissing her mouth and then each other.

I circled the bed and walked towards where Beena was. I climbed up behind her and bent low to kiss her nice rounded and white hips. I lifted her slightly and began to feel her pussy. She spread her legs a bit more to allow me access. I found her using her hand to open up the cunt lips.

She turned back, interrupting her lovemaking with Mallika, and told me, “Do what you want”

I lay down nearly flat on the bed and going under her legs began to lick her pussy. Even as the three women made love to each other, I licked Beena.

My penis was now flaccid and lay to the side on my pelvis. I lay back against the bed rest and I watched the three sexy women all over each other. The younger girls were trying to get the best view.

I called the younger one to my side and she turned towards me and zoomed in on my penis. She held it in her left hand gently and began to film it in her hand.

I asked her, “Choosna chahogi?” (Do you want to suck it?)

“Mom se permission chahiye,” she said, as she shut her camera. (I need Mom’s permission)

“Le lo” I suggested. (Take the permission)

She ambled on her knees to her Mallika and asked her something in Tulu. When she turned towards me, she was smiling.

“I can only suck, no fucking, she says,” she said.

“Theek hai. Choosne ke liye hi to kaha tha” I told her. (Okay. Sucking is what I asked you to do)

She prodded her sister to film her while she sucked me.

“Yahan ka le. Main uncle ko choosne wali hoon” (Fim this. I am going to suck uncle)
The elder one turned with her camera and sat down next to us. She suggested to her sibling, “Apna baal bandh le, nahin to theek se nahin dikhega” (Tie your hair or it won’t be visible properly)

The younger one bunched her hair to a side, and holding my penis in her right hand began to lick my penis. Her small hands were smooth and soft, but warm. My penis instantly responded and stiffened a bit, as it felt her wet tongue slide upwards from my balls to the glans. She rubbed it up and down a couple of times and using her forefinger pulled the foreskin downwards from the glans. She licked the glans all over with her tongue and took only the head inside her mouth. She was definitely innovative and was trying to do new things on me.

I closed my eyes, trying to take in the pleasures of her tongue. As I lay back relaxed, I thought about what to do next. The objective of my visit here was achieved, but I still had an unfinished agenda. That of taking Beena in her arse. I was thinking of asking her. It was a golden opportunity to give my penis a taste of the voluptuous woman’s third hole. It had tasted her mouth and pussy already many times over. She was still an arse virgin for me. I decided to give it a try.

Even as the young girl was relishing and showering her love on my cock, I called out to Beena.

“Beena. Sun” (Listen)

She stopped kissing Mallika’s mouth and broke away. She turned her head towards me.

“Peeche mein lena chahogi?” I asked straight to the point. (Would you like to take it behind?)

She smiled and seemed somewhat joyous at my proposal. She almost leaped towards me and holding my face began to kiss me all over. She then settled down to kissing me on my mouth.

Taking my lips between her hers and sucking on them. Our tongues fought with each other on who should get the first access to the other. She won and lost no time as my tongue rolled back to receive hers, and we exchanged our oral juices. We went on and on for what seemed to be at least 5 minutes. (A check on the film recording later revealed it to be for a full 3.5 minutes)

I wanted Beena’s breasts in my mouth. I lifted her over my chest. There was an interruption in the activity on my penis. I looked down to see that she had paused and was looking at us.

My penis was now fairly hard and erect, but I thought she had some more work to do on it. Beena’s breasts would be of course a catalyst to make it harder. I needed a real hard one down there in order to penetrate this busty woman’s arsehole.

“Choosti raho. Jab tak na kahoon choosti rehana” I directed. (Keep sucking. Keep sucking until I tell you to stop)

She nodded, smiled and resumed her oral activity on my penis. Took my penis really deep into her wet mouth this time.

Beena’s large soft breasts were in front of my face. I pounced on them like a lion and grabbed one with my mouth, gently biting her flesh in the process. It elicited a ‘oooh’ from her and she rebuked me like a mom would to her baby.

“Oooh. Amma…..dheere se…dheere se…tumhara hi hai. Aisi bhi kya jaldi hai. Aaram se le lo. Aao main tumhe pilati hoon” she said, and held my head up and gently lay over me with her breast-nipple in my mouth.

I began to suck on the tit gently at first, rolling my tongue all over it and pulling and pinching at it with my teeth. I took in a lump of her areola in and sucked at it.

(Oooh. Mother….slowly…slowly….they are yours only. Why the hurry? Take it easy. Come I will suckle you)

I really began to suck her tits like a baby. She was moaning and had begun to move her thighs together. I knew she was aroused, not just by me suckling her, but also by the thought of getting herself arse fucked by me. (As she mentioned later when we watched the recording)

I reached out to the other nipple and she lovingly inserted the other stub into my mouth. I reached out to the young girl who was making love to my penis and pushed her head up and down faster indicating that I wanted her to move fast on it.

She was intelligent enough to get the hint and soon I feared that I would end up ejaculating into her mouth. I stopped her well in time. My penis was coated with her oral juices and my own precum.

She lifted her head, looked at me and smiled. She wiped her drooling mouth with the back of her palm and came closer to kiss my cheeks.

“Accha laga uncle. Ab samjhi ki mummy ko aapka lavda itna kyon pasand hai” she replied. (I liked it, uncle. Now I know why mummy loves your cock)

“Kyon batao?” I asked. (Tell me why)

“Uncle I just loved sucking you off. Yeh ab bahut khadak aur lamba hai. Beena aunty ke gaand me daalne ke liye bilkul perfect hai.” she replied with some pride in her voice and holding and showing me her work.

(Now, this is very hard and long. It is now perfect for insertion into Beena aunty’s arse)

“Tum ne yeh nahin bataya ki tumhari mummy ko mera lavda kyon pasand hai,” I asked again. (You didn’t tell me why your mummy loves my cock)

She giggled, and said, “Bola na uncle. Actually, aapka penis ka taste bahut accha hai. Even after so much of precum and even after you fucked mummy, it still smelt and tasted nice. Chooste waqt mujhe kabhi bhi ganda nahi laga. Agar aap nahin rokte to main suck hi karti rahti. Accha lagta hai.”

(I told you, uncle. Actually, the taste of your penis is very nice. ….. I never felt disgusted while I was sucking. If you had not stopped me, I would have continued to suck. It feels good)

“Agar nahi rokta to tere mooh mein hi jhad jata”. (If I had not stopped you I would have ejaculated in your mouth)

“To jhad jaate uncle. Mujhe bhi to aapka cum taste karne ko milta”. (You should have ejaculated uncle. I too would have got to taste your cum)

“Agar tujhe cum pila deta to tumhari Beena aunty ka gaand pyaasi reh jaati”. (If I had let you drink my cum, your Beena aunty’s would have remained thirsty)

Beena stopped my conversation with her by lifting my head once again and guiding her breast to my mouth. I began to suckle her again for some more time.

I was now ready to fuck her arse. I asked her if she was ready. She nodded, and replied, “Gopalji. Pehli baar gaand marwa rahin hoon. Pata nahin kaise feel karungi. Thoda dheere se karna.”

(Gopalji, I am getting arsefucked for the first time. I don’t know how I will feel. Please do it a bit slowly)

“Ghabrao mat jaan. Main tumhe bahut dheere se hi gaand maroonga. Thoda dard hoga shayad. Lekin pehli baar chut mein liya tha tab bhi to dard hua hoga na.” (Don’t you worry dear. I will fuck your arse very slowly. It might pain a little. But it would have pained even when you took a cock in your cunt for the first time)

“Kaise karna hai? Batao. Ghodi ho ja hoon, ya kutiya?” she asked as she turned around. (How do we do it? Shall I become a mare or a bitch?)

“Any difference?” I asked her incredulously.

“Pata nahin. But I have heard both.” She said. (I don’t know)

“Mujhe kuch farak nahin padta. Ghodi ya kutiya. Daalna hai teri gaand me” (It doesn’t matter to me. Mare or bitch. What matters is that I have to penetrate your arse)

I asked her to kneel down on the bed and horse herself. (no wonder she had used the word Ghodi)

I went behind her and stood behind her, all ready to bend my knees to be at her level. Mallika came forward and kissed my cock and gave it a couple of sucks and wet it. Sunita too did the same.

Sunita said, “Beena. Gopal ka lund maine itna khadak nahin dekha hai. Sambhal ke lena apni gaand me. Surely bahut dard hoga tereko” (Beena. I have not seen Gopal’s cock so hard. Take it very carefully into your arsehole. Surely it will pain a lot)

Seeing the two women suck on my cock, the elder one shed her camera aside and also gave me a couple of deep-throated sucks. My god, these girls sired by Mallika were horny bitches themselves. I looked at the younger one and asked her if she would also like to give me a suck.

She shook her head, and said,”Itni der se suck hi to kar rahi thi. Isse zyada khadak nahin hoga.” (I have been sucking on it for so long. It can’t be any more harder)

It was as if all the women were bidding a farewell to my cock before it disappeared in Beena’s anus.

I lowered myself and tried to position my cock at the arse entrance. It was not going to be easy for me. The other two times, I had arse fucked was a different position altogether.

With Falguni it was a standing V-position, while with Vani where I fucked her arse along with Vijay, she had brought down her arse on my cock. With Shareen, it was an elaborate ritual and it was similar to Vani in position.

I had to think quickly. I asked her to get down from the bed and I led her to the edge. I made her lean forward with hands on the bed and spread her legs.

Mallika and Sunita both held her buttocks and tried to pull them apart so that the puckered hole was visible. When I saw it I almost had second thoughts about an arse fuck. Forget Beena, it would probably hurt me more.

I saw a tiny little hole barely a few centimeters across and I stopped to wonder if it would take in my penis which at that time was about an inch in diameter. An arse fuck would definitely tear us both apart.

I once again bent forward and resting myself partially on Beena’s back, I whispered into her ear.

“Bahut chota hai tumhara gaand Beena. Main ghusa nahin paunga. Mera lund aur teri gaand phut jayega” (Your arsehole is small Beena. I won’t be able to penetrate you. My cock and your arse will be ripped apart)

“Gopal. Daal dijiye. Jo hoga dekha jayega. Main itne saalon se aapse aapna gaand marwane ka wait kar rahi thi. Ab aap daal hi dijiye. Aur jab tak aapka sperm meri gaand mein bharoge nahi tab tak fuck karte rahiye”

(Gopal. Put it in. We will see what happens. I have been waiting for so many years to get arse fucked. You please insert it. And keep fucking me until you fill up arse with your sperm)

I was still apprehensive, but she seemed to be ready to take my cock up her arse. And for me, it was an opportunity not to be missed to fuck this beautiful woman. I had already fucked in two of her holes. All that remained between her arse and my cock was only my apprehension.

Mallika came over to my side and said, “Der kis baat ki? Ghusa dijiye andar aur chod daliye ise. Itni khubsoorat gaand kabhi choda nahin hoga. Mujhe pata hai saali itne saalon se apne gaand mein ek lund dekhna chahti thi. Aapko isse accha mauka nahi milega Beena ki gaand marne ka.”

(What are you waiting for? Insert it and fuck her. You may never have fucked such a beautiful arse. I know for sure that the bitch has been waiting for years to see a cock in her arse. You won’t get a better opportunity to fuck Beena’s arsehole)

With all the encouragement of the women, I grabbed Beena’s arse. I lubed it with my spit and as also Mallika’s and after teasing Beena’s cunt for a while, I just pushed it without any warning.

It went in a few centimeters at a time. Sunita and Mallika helped us. Mallika kissed me while she held my cock and pushed it deeper into Beena’s behind, Sunita made Beena relax by kissing her on her mouth and gently massaging her breasts.

I found the two sisters zooming in on us, with the elder one requesting me to shift my position a bit while fucking her so that she could get a good continuous shot.

I ensured that she got a good shot of my cock up Beena’s arse. The moment I inserted my head inside, Beena screamed out to her mother and Jesus. It was a tight for me too.

It had been a long time in somebody’s arse for me and this woman was real tight. I had to be very careful not to hurt myself. I am sure it was Beena’s first time and I had to see that she was not hurt or else in future she would never take another up there.

I too was grimacing in pain. I paused for a moment before Mallika smiled and encouraged me to go on. I kissed her lips and then pushed a bit more. Beena screamed out again and this time Sunita kissed her mouth, to divert her mind off the pain.

Gradually I pushed my way through the narrow canal. And with each push, I paused until she stopped her screams and breathed hard to overcome the pain. With each push, I felt that she was getting used to the cock up her anus.

I was in pain too, and my penis was burning. I felt that the foreskin had come apart, so tight was her sphincter. In about 5 minutes, my cock was buried deep inside her. I bent over her to kiss her lovely smooth back.

Her long tresses were over her head. I could feel she had tears in her eyes. I reached out to her face and I was welcomed with moistness. I lifted her slowly and she adjusted herself so as to allow me a brief kiss on her cheeks.

It hurt her when she moved. The women were all over her trying to pacify her and relieve her off the pain.

“Abe Mallika. Tune kabhi apna gaand marwaya hai kya?” I asked. (Hey Mallika, have you ever got your arse fucked?)

“Nahin, kyon?” (No. Why?)

“Aur Sunita tune?” (And Sunita, you?)

She shook her head. “Then how the bloody fuck do you know the pain she has? I think you should get yourself a cock up your arses to know what it feels like” I said.

“We will wait for you to do it,” both said almost in unison. I was forced to smile.

I bent over to Beena. Our bodies were sort of locked at the intersection where my cock penetrated her arsehole. I whispered in her ear, “Beena. Ab bhi waqt hai. Dard ho raha hai to bol de. Nikaal deta hoon. Itna dard lene ka faayda nahi hai.”

(Beena. Even now it is not too late. If it is paining tell me. I will withdraw. It is not worth this pain)

She screamed out. “Nahin Nahin please mat nikaalna. Dard to hai lekin kuch time ke baad dard aur jalna dono kum ho jayega. Aur phir mujhe mazaa aane lage ga. Give me some time to relax.”

(No no please don’t withdraw. It hurts but after some time the pain and burning sensation will die down. I will surely enjoy it then.)

“Theek hai. Take your time. Tell me when you are ready”

I reached out to her hanging melons and holding them up with both my hands gently caressed them and squeezed them.

I lifted myself off her back and asked Mallika if I could suck on her younger daughter’s breasts. I needed to keep my erection hard and strong, and at the moment only a breast could do that.

Mallika took the camera from her hand and nodded to her daughter to suckle me. She knelt next to me and raising herself a little on her knees, she held out one of her large breasts and said, “Choosiye uncle.” (Suck Uncle)

I bent down a bit and began to suck her tit while grabbing the other large one. She held my head and pressed it against her breast. A few minutes of suck on both tits, and I heard Beena say, “Gopalji. Ab try kijiye.” (Gopalji. Try now)

“Theek hai,” I said. I waved off the younger one and she resumed her duty with the camera. (Ok)

I held Beena’s wide hips and bent down a little to kiss her lovely back and shoulders. I took a peck on her cheek and said, “You lost your arse virginity to me. Thank you, Beena. Hope we are not disappointed by what we are doing today”

“Jaldi karo na please. I want to feel your cock moving inside me.” (Please do it quickly)

I took a deep breath and moved out slowly. And then I pushed it in that brought out a gasp out of Beena. I was once again buried deep inside. My testicles rested against her pussy lips. I felt her reaching out from below to stimulate her clit.

I bent down again, “Shall I do it for you?”

“Nahin, you concentrate on your fucking me,” she said. (No.)

“Tell me. Tere gaand ke andar cum chod doon ya bahar?” I asked. (Shall I fill your arsehole with my cum or shall I release it outside)

She turned her head and said, “Last second tak mat nikalna. Jab shower aane wala ho, to nikaal dena aur mere mooh mein cum chod de na.”

(Do not take it out until the last second. When you are about to release the shower, withdraw and release it in my mouth)

“Lekin Beena. Aise mein mere cum ke saath tere gaand ke andhar ka maal bhi mila hoga.” I said as a matter of caution. (But Beena. In that case, my cum would be also be mixed with the other stuff from your arse)

“Mujhe wandha nahin hai. Aap bus mooh mein chod dena. Main dekh loongi mujhe kya karna hai. Ab bus batein band kijiye aur chodna shuru kijiye.”

(I do not care. You just release it in my mouth. I will decide what to do with it. Now just stop talking and start fucking me)

I did not need any more rebuke or encouragement from any other woman. I drew back slowly right until the head of my penis was just in at the opening.

Mallika’s elder daughter took position very close to where my penis and her arsehole were joined. The younger one had decided to step back and take a larger view for the shot.

I gently went back right in, until my hanging testicles covered her pussy lips. I could feel Beena’s fingers inside her pussy and it touched my testicles for a moment. I twitched and she jerked with a moan.

I repeated this a couple of times slowly until I thought the anal tract was getting lubricated by my own precum. I didn’t find any anal residue on my cock as I drew back, so I guess she had a clean inside.

A few slow movements later, I gradually increased the frequency of my movements into her. Her moans began to grow louder and she was screaming, “Oh Yes. Oh Yes. Do it…Fuck me in my arse…Give it to me…I deserve it…”

I smacked her wobbling flesh of the hips a couple of times, turning them pink with my fingerprints. I squeezed her bum flesh as I thrust in and out of her faster than before, but not yet to my fastest speed.

She was getting excited and moaned. I could feel her fingering her clit more rapidly now. In a few minutes, she reached what was her first among many orgasms, as she clenched her arse muscles tight around my encased cock. I paused as she repeatedly released and clenched her tight arse muscles.

I wouldn’t have been able to move in or out at that time. Slowly she regained her composure and I began to resume fucking her. This time I moved faster, taking care that only the head stayed in. If I had popped out, I’m sure I wouldn’t have been able to put it back in there.

I began to piston her arse now and I was slowly beginning to get a feel of her hole. I moved in and out more easily now and soon I felt there was no difference between how I would have fucker her in her pussy or mouth and her arsehole.

The whole bed was shaking and the elder daughter had a tough time balancing herself and maintaining camera focus.

“I will have to replay this in slow motion. Else it will all be a blur” I heard her comment, as I focused on giving Beena what she deserved. A mouthful of delicious and tasty thick cum.

Even as I pounded her behind, I leaned on her back to take her breasts in my hands and squeeze them hard. She moaned loudly, “Aur zor se dabao. Pura ka pura doodh nikalna chahiye” (Squeeze harder. All the milk should come out)

It was 10 minutes since I had started inside her and I had already sent her to a couple of cum blowing orgasms, but I was still a few thrusts away from ejaculation. I continued, closing my eyes, more in ecstasy than in pain, and I was muttering a few words of my love for Beena.

As I see from the video playback now, about 15 minutes after I had started pounding her I was close to ejaculation and I had bent over her and slapping her hanging breasts and pushing them upwards to her face.

When I felt I was just a few masturbation shakes away, I instantly pulled out of her. My cock’s departure from her arsehole was hindered, but I pulled back well in time. She screamed as her hole got unplugged and she collapsed on the bed. She had absolutely no energy and was shouting abuses at me for withdrawing.

I ignored her and walked on my knees up to her face. I forcefully turned her around and sitting on her chest near her neck, I lifted her head with one hand and the other on my penis. I masturbated furiously.

The elder one who was filming us was taken aback by my sudden withdrawal and had to hurry up to reach Beena’s face with her camera to capture the climax of our intercourse. A scene that she might not have experienced in her own life.

I masturbated for a minute before I thrust the head of my penis into her open mouth and with a groan expressing my deep love for Beena, I ejaculated on her tongue.

On the video playback, it was not clear how many shots I had sent out, but my guess is I did shoot my own average of 5-6 shots of semen on to her stretched out tongue and some deep into her mouth and throat.

Except for the last minuscule drop that dribbled on to her chin, every other shot was into her mouth. It surely was a mouthful.

“Peene se pehle, sab ko dikha, kutiya, ki tere mooh mein kya hai. Bata de sab ko ki tu mere cum ki kitni pyaasi hai. Dikha sab ko ki maine tere mooh mein kitna semen choda hai. Dikha de sab ko ki tujhe mera cum kitna pasand hai. Ek boond bhi bahar nahin aani chahiye kutiya. Pura peena padega. Aur peen eke baad, apni hi gaand mein ghusaya hua mera lund ko choos kar baki kar ras peena padega. Aur phir puri tarah se saaf karna padega.”

(Before swallowing it, bitch, show everyone what is in your mouth. Show everyone how thirsty you are for my cum. Show everyone how much cum I have given you in your mouth. Show everyone how much you love my cum. Don’t you drop even a single drop, you bitch? You have to swallow whole. And after swallowing, you must suck my cock of the remaining cum; my cock that was in your arse. And then you have to clean up my cock)

I was holding my cock and I got up from her chest. Beena seemed tired out and there was a drop of tear flowing out from the corner of each eye. She opened her mouth wide and motioned with her hand for everyone else to come closer and see for themselves. The elder daughter seemed awed at this whole experience of watching me cum into Beena’s mouth and was zooming in into Beena’s mouth to capture the bubbling cum.

Mallika kissed Beena’s forehead and said,”Tu to bahut hi lucky hai Beena. I think you are now complete.”(You are very luck Beena.)

She scooped up the drops on her chin with her finger when the elder one intervened and asked her to go slow. “Beena aunty ek minute. Yeh shot bahut hi sexy hoga. Zara dheere se kijiye.”

(Beena aunty just a minute. This shot is going to be very sexy. Do it slowly)

Beena looked at me and smiled. She had a very slutty look on her face. Her mouth bubbling with my cum, with a few creamy white drops on her chin, her hair completely disheveled and all over the place around her head on the bed, her naked body sprawled on the bed, with her legs still spread out.

She inserted her finger into her mouth on her tongue, then closed her mouth and eyes and I could see her gulping down my semen. She rolled her tongue in her mouth and swallowed what was still around.

She then opened her mouth once again to show that she had swallowed it all. There were still strands of cum stretching across from her tongue to the upper palate and the younger one intervened to say, “Aunty, abhi bhi thoda sa hai.”

Mallika gave a strong look of disapproval and she sulked. (Aunty, there is still some left)

Beena however, smiled and closed her mouth once again. We could see her rolling her tongue all over her inner cheeks and then gulping down again. She then opened it again and sought the younger one’s approval with a questioning shake of her head. The younger one smiled and gave a thumbs up sign.

But Beena’s work was not yet over. I was still sporting a hard-on and I once again approached her. She struggled to get back on her elbows. She was helped by Mallika at her back.

“Shit. Bahut pain ho raha hai.” Beena exclaimed. (Shit. It is paining a lot.)

“Kuch der mein theek ho jayega,” Mallika suggested by way of solace. (You will be fine in a few minutes)

I reached out to Beena, and holding her head gently, guided her mouth to my cum coated cock. She sucked for a while and if she had continued, I am sure she would have sent me to another orgasm and ejaculation.

She then took my penis out and holding it in her right hand examined it carefully. She then proceeded to use her tongue on the entire length of my penis and rolling it over the head cleaned up my penis of all my cum.

She then released me as she struggled again to get back to her feet. Sunita and Mallika held her on either side and led her to the bathroom.

I was left with the young girls and I smiled at them.

“Uncle, ek baat poonchu?” asked the younger girl. (Uncle shall I ask a question?)

I nodded. “Aap ne kuch der pehle hi mummy ke saath kiya aur unke andar ejaculate kiya. Aur itni jaldi aap ne phir Beena aunty ke saath kiye. Aur ejaculate bhi kiya. Maine kisi ko itni jaldi phir se khadak hote nahin dekha aur itni jaldi ejaculation bhi. Aur dono baar, accha khasa amount tha, na ki kuch boonde doosri baar”

(You had done it with mummy just a few minutes ago and you had also ejaculated inside her. And again so quickly you had sex with Beena aunty. And ejaculated too. I have never seen any man getting hard so quickly again and also ejaculating again. And both the times, it was a good amount, not just a few drops the second time)

“Phir se choosna chahogi? Agar acchi tarah khada kar degi to tere saath bhi sex kar sakta hoon, aur ejaculate karke itna semen bhar doonga ki teri maa mere bacche ki nani ban jayegi. Karna chahogi?” I asked.

(Would you like to suck my penis once again. If you make it hard enough again, I can even have sexual intercourse with you, and I can also ejaculate again with enough semen to make your mother the grandmother of my child. Do you want to?)

She shook her head, almost in fear.

“Nahin. But aise kaise?” (No but how do you do it?)

I shrugged my shoulders. “Pata nahin. Aisa hi hoon.” (I don’t know. I am like this only)

The younger one came forward with much hesitation staring at my now semi-hard penis. “Can I touch you uncle?”

“Sure go ahead.” I offered and turned to face her.

She hesitated and stretched out touch my testicles, and gently lifted them in her cupped palm. “Kya dekh rahi ho?” I asked. (What are you seeing?)

“Soch rahin hoon, itne chote se pouch mein, itna sara semen kaise bhar sakta hai,” she said coyly, almost making a sort of scientific inquiry. (Just wondering, how is that in such a small pouch there is so much semen?)

“Zyada sochne ka nahi in sab baton mein. Sirf kar dalne ka.” I said with a laugh. She relaxed at my humor and joined in my laughter along with her sibling.

(Don’t think too much of these things. Just do it.)

“Uncle aap ka lavda abhi bhi hard hai. Aur ek baar kar sakte ho kya?” asked the elder one, curiosity written all over her face.

(Uncle your cock is still very hard. Can you do it one more time?)

“Pata nahin darling. Aise bahut din ke baad ho raha hai. Aur wo bhi paanch ladkiyon ke beech. Tumhari maa ne kuch share nahin kiya kya humare bare mein?” I said.

(I don’t know darling. This is happening after so many days. And that too with five girls. Didn’t your mother share anything about us?)

“Zyaada nahi. Thoda thoda.” Said the younger one. (Not much, little little)

“Well ek baar, mujhe yaad hai. Main tumhari maa ke saath pehli baar karne wala tha. Tab aur ek aunty aur unki ladki aa gayi. Teri maa ko bahut tension ho gaya tha. But baad mein hum teeno ne saath milkar sex kiya.” I said, reminiscing of the first time I had sex with their mother.

(Well once, I remember. I was about to do it with your mother for the first time. Just then an aunty and her daughter turned up. Your mother was tensed up. But after that the three of us had sex together)

“Kaun the woh?” asked the elder one. (Who were they?)

“Malini aunty jaanti ho?” I asked, just as the three older women returned from the washroom. (Do you know Malini aunty?)

“Kya Mallika, tum ne humari pehli baar ka story nahin bataya apni betiyon ko?” I asked turning towards Mallika.

(What is this Mallika, you have not shared the story of our first time with your daughters?)

My god, she blushed like a new bride and looked at her daughters. “Kya mummy? Do we have to hear from uncle about your first time with him?” asked the elder one. (What is this mummy.)

“You tell her. Main thoda apna lund aur mooh saaf kar ke aata hoon”, I advised and walked over to the bathroom with my cock in my hand.

I had expected one of the women to help me wash their toy, but I had to do it myself. (I will just have a wash of my cock and mouth)

When I returned, they were all still seated naked. No one was speaking. “Story bataya ki nahin?” I asked Mallika. She shook her head, “It is not appropriate to talk all these things to them.” she said. (Did you tell the story or not?)

What the hell was she saying?

I retorted, “Kya ladki hai tu. Apni betiyon ke lovers ke saath khud soti hai, mere saath soneke liye aayi to apni ladkiyon ko bhi saath layi aur woh bhi nangi. Aur mere saath pehli baar kiya who batane mein kich kich? Appropriate, Hmmm?”

(What kind of girl are you? You sleep with the lovers of your daughters, you came to sleep with me and brought your daughters along and that too naked. And you are hesitant to tell the story of our first time? ….)

She blushed again. “Sorry. Aap hi batao” (…you tell it yourself)

I sat down next to Beena with my back against the backrest of the cot with my legs stretched out. Beena lay down on my lap, her head just beyond my now limp cock. In fact, I rested it on the back of her neck inside her hair.

“Mujhe yaad hai, hum dono bahut desperate the ek doosre ke liye. Tumhari mummy ka doodh machine kaam nahin kar raha tha aur usne meri madad maangi. Yaad hai dear?” I asked her.

(I remember, we were both desperate for each other. Your mummy’s milk making machine was not working and she sought my help to fix it. Do you remember dear?)

She nodded. “Doodh machine? What was that mummy”, asked her younger one. (Milk Machine?)

“It was meant to be her breasts and she wanted me to check it out,” I asked with a giggle.

They all laughed. “And since it was peak summer, I asked her to come home with her faulty doodh machine and I promised her that I would give her sweet cream from my machine”

“Aapka lavda ka cream?” asked the elder one. I nodded. “Mummy you were very naughty, huh?” she said. “You were already a 5-year-old then and had stopped feeding on her doodh machine for more than 3 years and hence it was not working,” I said, adding to the laughter. (The cream of your cock?)

I continued, “Aur tumhari mummy ka figure both hi sexy that us time, aur bahut hi bade aur shape wale mamme the. Ab thodi moti si lag rahi hai, charbi galat jagah pe jama liya hai. Well then, we fixed up and she arrived at my place. Jaise hi andar aayi aur darwaza band hua, teri maa ne mujh pe japat ke kiss karna shuru kar diya. Maine uska T-shirt nikaal diya. Aur phir bra nikalne ka time hi nahi tha. Bahut mushkil se bra cup ko upar kiya aur teri maa ka doodh machine ko apne mooh se test karne laga. Choos hi raha tha, ki ghanta bhajne lagi. Hum dar gaye. Time nahin tha. T-shirt liya aur uske sir pe daal diya. Teri maa ne apna bra bhi adjust nahin kiya. T-shirt aise hi pehen li. Darwaza khola to Malini aunty aur unki beti Nirmala andar aayi. Unke saath main pehle bahut mahinon se sex kar raha tha. Tumhari maa ko pata nahin tha. Unexpected visitors. Nirmala embraced me and your mother was shocked and stood up. Else they would not have noticed her at all. She immediately retraced her steps. Aur uske baad kuch batein hui aur Nirmala chali gayi. Hum teeno the bus. Jab main unke liye juice le kar aaya, to Malini tumhari maa ka breasts choos rahi thi. Tumhara pehala lesb tha na, Mallika?” I asked her.

(And your mummy had a very sexy figure then, and extremely shapely and large breasts. Now she has added some weight at the wrong places. Well then, we fixed up and she arrived at my place. As soon as she came in and the door closed, your mother almost jumped upon me and we started kissing each other. I removed her T-shirt. And I didn’t have the time to remove her bra. With great difficulty, I had to push up her bra cups and I began to test your mummy’s milk machine with my mouth. I was sucking them when the doorbell started ringing. We got scared. We didn’t have time. I took her T-shirt and put it over her head. Your mummy didn’t even adjust her bra. She wore the T-shirt just as it is. When I opened the door Malini and her daughter Nirmala came in. I was having sexual intercourse with them for several months before. Your mother didn’t know about it then. After that, we spoke for a while and Nirmala left. We were only three of us. When I brought juice for them, Malini was sucking your mummy’s breasts. That was your first lesbian encounter, wasn’t it Mallika?)

“Wow. Mummy, you have been at it for so long ?!!!! Did dad know about it?”

“Your dad didn’t know about it until a few months before our divorce. Gopal was my first partner outside marriage, and my first lesbian encounter was with Malini and Nirmala. You remember Nirmala?” she asked the elder one, who was apparently of the same age bracket, but I thought Nirmala was definitely older.

Nirmala was already 18 then, while her elder one was just about 7.

Both shook their head in answer. They obviously didn’t know Nirmala or didn’t remember her. It had been way too long ago.

I felt Beena flinch.

“Phir kya hua?” asked the elder one. (Then what happened?)

“Phir kya. Hum teeno ne sex kiya ek doosre ke saath. Phir Nirmala bhi aayi todi der ke baad. Phir Nirmala also gave your mummy pleasure. Your mummy was the queen bee of the day. She experienced her first lesbian sex with the mother-daughter duo, first cum swallow, first sexual intercourse with me. Am I right Mallika?” (What else. We three had sex with each other. Then after some time Nirmala also came in. Then even Nirmala gave your mummy pleasure….)

“Haan. Those days I was extremely horny. After you were born, your daddy hardly showed any interest in me. I was just waiting for a chance, and then Gopal happened. I couldn’t resist him. I had given him hints and thank god you got them.”

I felt Beena flinch.

“Kitni baar kiya hai Gopal uncle ke saath, mummy?” asked the younger one.

(How many times have you done with Gopal uncle?)

“Kitna hoga Gopal? Kuch dus barah baar. Phir he left Mumbai, no?” (How many times Gopal. About 10 or 12 times. After that he left Mumbai, right?)

I nodded. “That was the only time, we did together. All other times it was only your mummy and me. Aah, that reminds me. Do you remember once you had woken up in the night hungry and had walked into mummy’s bedroom and saw her sleeping naked on the bed? And you asked her why she was without clothes and that you were hungry? And your mummy said that she was feeling very hot and the fan was not working and she went into the kitchen in that way and gave you milk? Remember?”

I asked posing the question to her elder one.

“Yes. Now I remember and I think I can connect the dots now. Were you having sex with Gopal uncle at that time?”

“Yes. I was fucking your mother and you entered. I had to just pull out and get on the floor on the other side of the bed. You were old enough to know what it all meant at that time.” I said.

“Oh..poor my uncle…so sorry about that. Any way I can compensate for the grave mistake?” she asked more in humor.

I felt Beena flinch.

“Kya baat hai. Chup chap leti reh.” I told her. (What’s the problem. Why don’t you lie still?)

“Bastard, aapka lund khada ho gaya hai aur aapko pata bhi nahi. Mere baal me pura pre-cum chod rahe ho,” she said as she lifted her head and rested herself on her elbow.

(Bastard, your penis is erect and you don’t even know. You are releasing your pre-cum all over my hair)

I was shocked myself. My penis was hard and stiff and ample precum was still oozing out.

“Shit. Sorry, Beena. Mujhe bilkul pata nahi chala. Baap re kitna khadak ho gaya hai” (I just didn’t realize it. Oh my god, it is so hard)

The daughters somehow seemed excited. “Mummy aapka story batate batate uncle ka lavda phir se khada ho gaya hai. Kya karen?”

(Mummy while narrating your story uncle’s cock has stiffened. What do we do?)

“Kuch nahin karna hai. Chup chap baithe raho. Jo karna hai uncle decide karenge” she admonished them. Like two baby kitten, they sulked. (We don’t do anything. Sit quietly. Whatever needs to be done uncle with decide)

“Kyon unko kos rahi ho. Unka kya mistake hai batao? Aur ab uncle ko hi decide karna hai, to ek baat kahoon” I asked.

(Why are you shouting at them? What is their mistake? So now, if uncle has to decide what to do, shall I say something?)

Mallika’s face visibly paled; she possibly read between the lines of my intentions. It was a wild thought and worth giving a try.

“Mallika aaj main tum se apni ek beti maangta hoon. I want to give it a shot if I can still sustain myself at this stage of life. Jab main yahan aaya tha, I was not sure ki main itni baar, aur baar baar sex kar paunga ki nahin. Lekin paanch auraton ke beech dekh kya haal hai mere lund ka. Tumhari dono betiyan bahut hi khoobsurat hain aur bahut hi sexy bhi. Main tum pe chodta hoon. Tum select karlo ki kaun mere saath aaj ka aakhri sexual intercourse karegi. Mujhe to dono bahut pasand hain. Aur mere information ke anusar dono bhi kafi sexually experienced hain”

(Mallika, today I ask for one of your daughters. When I came here today, I was not even sure of how many time I would do, and that too repeatedly. But with five women, look at the state of my penis. Both your daughters are very beautiful and very sexy too. I will leave it to you to decide. You select as to who will get to have the last sexual intercourse with me. I like both of them. And as per my information, both are highly sexually experienced)

Mallika was dumbstruck. Beena got up and sat up on the bed, caressing her breasts. Sunita began to finger herself gently.

Mallika looked at her daughters, and we saw that both of them were very excited by the thought of getting a chance to fuck their Gopal uncle. She got up from the chair she was seated in and beckoned the two girls to follow her into another room, and she locked it behind her.

I grabbed Beena by her waist and made her sit between my outstretched legs with her back against my chest. My hard precum coated penis hit her back. I adjusted it gently so that she could lean back against me.

I kissed her neck and shoulders and then moving her tresses aside, kissed her cheeks and bit her ear. She squirmed. I whispered even as I continued to kiss her, “Are you feeling better now? And thank you for giving me your arse today. I loved fucking you down there.”

She turned a bit and holding my face kissed my mouth deeply. “I am okay now. And I loved it too. I will never be able to forget this experience. Promise me that the next time you are here, we will do it again”

“I cannot promise next time. But whenever possible, we will do it again.”

I bent lower and kissed her breast and mouthed her nippled and suckled her for a while as I waited for Mallika to return to us with a decision as to which of her daughters would fuck me.

The door of the room opened and they all looked sullen. I released Beena’s breast and got up flicking her nipple stub with my tongue. She slapped my cheek naughtily.

I looked at Mallika and questioned her with a raise of my eyebrow.

“Ye karna aap ke liye zaroori hai kya?” she asked. (Is it really necessary for you to do this?)

“Kya karna?” I asked. (Do what?)

“Aap meri ek beti ko chodo?” she replied. (That you fuck one of my daughters)

“Kyon nahin?” I asked, a bit confused as to why she was hesitant. (Why not?)

“Mujhe nahin lagta ye sahi hai ki jis aadmi ke saath main chudwa rahin hoon, wahi aadmi se meri beti bhi chudwaye.” she tried to justify.

(I don’t think it is a good idea that my daughter fucks the very man I have been fucking around with)

I found it ridiculous. “Hey Hey kya bol rahi hai Mallika jaan? Kya woh sahi tha jab tumne usi ladkon se chudwaya jab ki tum jaanti thi ki un ladkon ne teri betiyon ko bhi choda tha?”

(Hey Hey what are you saying Mallika dear? Was it a good idea when you got fucked by with the very boys you knew your daughters were fucking around with?) I asked.

Mallika was shocked when she realized that I knew. She looked at Beena and then Sunita. Both shrugged. She stood silently looking down at her toes.

She brushed aside some irritation around her pubis and then turned around again to face Sunita and Beena looking for some support.

Beena understood her predicament but I also realized that she saw some truth in my statement.

She spoke to Mallika, “Dekh Mallika, Gopal ka argument to theek hai. Lekin decide tere ko karna hai. Agar tu aaj nab hi kehti hai, to is ka kya guarantee hai ki kal tumhari ladkiyan Gopalji ke saath sex nahin karegi. Yeh to aaj tere ko control hai, lekin kal tere paas koi control nahin rahega. Pehle jaise teri beti pregnant ho gayi to kya karegi. Kya tere ko accha lagega ki tu Gopalji ki bacche ki nani kehlaye?”

(Look Mallika. Gopal’s argument is valid. But you have to decide. Even if you say no today, what is the guarantee that your daughters will not have sex with Gopal tomorrow? This is in your control today, but you won’t have any control tomorrow. Like it happened before when your daughter became pregnant, what will you do? Would you like to be called the grandmother of Gopal’s child?)

Mallika shuddered and thought for a while. She then looked at me and then at her daughters, who were standing near the door of the room in anticipation.

She then came on to the bed and hugged Beena “Tu ne meri aankhen khol di. Thanks, Beena. You are a darling, aur main tujhse bahut pyaar karti hoon, tumhe pata hai” (You have opened my eyes. Thanks, Beena. You know how much I love you)

Beena and she were in a tight embrace for a while. I could see Beena’s large breasts squashed against Mallika’s. They then separated with a deep mouth kiss. “Ja decide kar le ki kaun Gopal se chudwayegi.” (Go decide who will get fucked by Gopal)

Mallika got up from the bed once again, and Beena got up slowly and walked over to the bathroom. Sunita came over to me and asked me, “Bedspread change kar doon? Kafi semen ka stains hain ispe.”

(Shall I change the bedspread? There are lots of stains of semen.)

I got up while Sunita arranged for a new bedspread laid out. I took my place back as soon as she had finished. I kissed Sunita on her mouth and asked her, “Jab tak woh log nahin aate, mera lund choosegi?”

(Will you suck my penis until they return?)

She was not the one to say no, and bunched up her hair into a bun and bent down on her knees to take my cock into her wet mouth. She began to go up and down on me to keep my cock hard and erect.

I held on to her head to have some control on her movement, else I was sure to have lost my control and ejaculated into her mouth.

She got up after a few deep sucks and wiped her mouth with the back of her palm. Mallika then returned with her daughters following her. “Kya decide kiya jaan?” I asked eagerly. (What have you decided dear?)

“Main decide nahin kar pa rahin hoon? Dono chahate hain ki tumhare saath sex karen. Dono lad rahen hain. Tumhari wajah se.” she said.

(I am unable to decide. Both want to have sex with you. Both are quarreling. All because of you)

“Maine yeh nahin kaha ki tum un se pooch. Obviously, dono kahengi mujhe karna hai. Maine kaha tha tum decision lo” I said.

(I never asked you to ask them. Obviously, both will want to do it. I had said that you should take a decision)

She thought for a while and waited for Beena to come out of the bathroom. She had not sought Sunita’s opinion, but she relied on Beena. She walked into the bathroom where I guess Beena was peeing.

A few moments later they came out discussing something that appeared to have concluded as they came out. Beena came over to my side. I took her by her hips and mouthed her nipple to suck. My other hand found its way to her pussy and I inserted three fingers into her cunt.

“Abhi abhi dho ke aayi hoon. Phir gili kar rahe ho mujhe.” She complained. (I have washed just now. You are making me wet again.)

I released her breast and I withdrew and tasted my fingers. Beena turned towards Mallika, “Mallika jaldi se decide kar le, nahin to Gopal mujhe chod dalenge aur main unhe aur apne aap ko rok nahi paungi. Bahut horny ho gaye hain.”

(Mallika decide fast, otherwise, Gopal will start fucking me and I won’t be able to stop him or myself. He has become very horny)

Mallika still looked pensive. I could understand her predicament. She took a couple of deep breaths and then announced her decision. “Main decide nahin kar paa rahi hoon. Lekin mere paas ek idea hai jo Gopal ka zaroor pasand aayega. Main unhe meri dono betiyan de rahin hoon. Lekin kisi ek ko mooh lagage chodenge aur doosre ko apne lund se. Kisko kaise chodenge, woh main un pe chod thi hoon.”

(I am unable to decide. But I have an idea that Gopal will definitely like. I am giving him both my daughters. But one will be tongue fucked and the other will be cock fucked in her pussy. I will leave it to him, how he wants to fuck whom.)

I was taken aback by this announcement. It came as a surprise indeed. I asked for one and she was giving me both her sexy daughters. I quickly made up my mind that I would tongue fuck her elder one and the younger one would get a pounding in her cute looking pussy.

While the elder one had more experience in sleeping with boys, as I had understood the younger one had slept with lesser number of boys. And she definitely deserved to know what it felt like to be fucked by an older man.

Besides she had done me a great favor by sucking me into an incredible hardness that made my intercourse with Beena in her arse, relatively easy. I couldn’t have imagined my plight had I tried to insert my cock at any lesser hardness into Beena.

I invited Mallika to the bed and taking her in my arms kissed her mouth. We kissed passionately as my hands roamed all over her back and over her breasts. She held my penis and gave it a few rubs.

We separated and she spoke softly to me, “Meri betiyon ko sambhalna. Unko khush kijiye, aur ek bade aadmi se chudwane ka experience dena. Mujhe vishwas hai ki jis tarah tumhara lund aur jeeb ne mujhe kush kiya hai, usi tarah se in dono ko bhi kush karenge.”

(Please handle my girls carefully. Make them happy and give them the experience of getting fucked by an elderly man. I am sure that the way you have made me happy with your tongue and cock, you will make them both happy.)

I smiled and nodded. “They won’t forget in a lifetime,” I said. “Wohi to. Ek baar aapke saath karne ke baad, yeh dono aapki deewani na ho jaye, hum sab ki tarah” she said with a smile.

“Did you ever regret that?” I asked. She shook her head and again mouthed kissed me. (That is it. Once they do it with you, they will be mad for you, like the rest of us)

“Mallika kuch der mera lund choos aur ise aur khadak bana de apni choti ke choot ke liye. Teri badi ke liye mera jeeb hi kafi hai. Kya bolti hai?” I asked softly.

“Jaise aap theek samjhe. Main ne to dono ko aap ke enjoyment ke liye saump diya hai,” she replied, and then stretched down on the bed near my thighs and lovingly took my penis in her hand and gave a few long licks along the shaft and began to take it in her mouth for a quick and short blowjob.

(Mallika, suck my cock for a while and make it harder for your younger one’s cunt. For your elder one, my tongue is enough. What do you say?)

(Whatever you think is right. I have handed over both my girls to you for your enjoyment)

“Dono ek saath chodun ya ek ke baad ek?” I asked. She released my cock from her mouth to reply, “Jaise aap ki marzi. It is up to you how you three want to enjoy each other” and resumed her sucking.

(Shall I fuck them together or one after the other?) (Do what you want…)

I told her to stop. “Bus jaan. Ab aur intezaar nahin karvaunga.” (Enough dear. I will not make them wait any longer)

“Aao dears, apne uncle ke saath sex karne ke liye tayar ho?” I asked, realizing that there was absolutely no need for an answer. Seeing their own mother sucking my penis, had aroused them and they were caressing their pussies and pressing their own boobs.

(Come on dears, are you ready to have sex with your uncle?)

I called the elder one, let us call her by her name now Anusha, on to the bed. I lay flat on the bed and asked her to come beside me. She lay down next to me and I gathered her in my arms and kissed her mouth.

She was highly aroused and her tongue forced my mouth open and rammed in to explore and fought a battle with my tongue. I surrendered to the viper in my mouth and lay back and let her explore.

She was tasting her uncle who had an hour ago had intercourse with her mother, and it appeared she wanted to see what I was worth.

While she explored my mouth, I let my hands explore her body. I squeezed her breasts gently and then felt her buttocks and pressed them to me. She let out a moan in my mouth.

Releasing me she pushed me back on the bed and began to explore my body. She started with a kiss all over my face and neck and then planted wet kisses all over my chest. She bent down to mouth my nipple and sucked on each of them briefly before moving further down to my stomach.

I squirmed a bit as a new set of lips sent me into a different kind of excitement. She carefully rubbed her face in my pubic area and planted a gentle kiss on the top of my penis.

“This is for my little sis,” she said before moving down to kiss my thighs and legs. A small spurt of precum escaped the head and dropped itself on my pubis. She journeyed upwards again and before she reached my pubis again, I turned and pushed her down next to me.

I tortured her the same way she had done, but I spent more time on her breasts, tasting the sweet and cute looking buds of her titties. She held my head to her breast and I saw that she had closed her eyes.

I interrupted my suckle to ask the younger one, Anisha, “Don’t you want to film your sister’s first time with your uncle?” She immediately grabbed her camera nearby and set it in motion. She came closer to get a good shot of my mouth on her sister’s breasts.

I then moved on to her stomach planting a sexy tongue twirl into her deep navel. She lifted her torso in excitement and pressed my head into her navel. She fell back and let out a moan calling out to her mother.

“Aise hi tu apni maa ko bulati rahegi to woh such much aajayegi,” I said. I heard Mallika giggle. (If you keep calling your mother like this, she will really join us here)

I moved down further to my destination and rubbed my face in her pubic hair. She had a nicely trimmed bush that was almost a perfect triangle. I had failed to observe at close quarters earlier. It appeared sexy.

I did not have to separate her legs. As soon as my face landed there, she opened up her shapely but slightly big legs apart to give me a good view of her cunt lips. She was already moist and her lips and inner thighs were wet. Her smell was musky and erotic. She smelt different from Mallika.

I reached out to the wetness on her inner thighs with my tongue. I couldn’t get her taste. After a few kisses on her thighs, I moved in for the kill. I lay down on the bed between her thighs with my face between them close to her cunt.

The aroma of her juices oozing out in anticipation was a bit intoxicating in itself. I spent a few minutes looking at her beautiful petals and her throbbing clitoris.

“Tum bahut sundar ho, Anusha. No wonder a girl like you cannot remain a virgin for long. I inhaled her scent for a few moments. She thrust her cunt forward and I felt her hands in my hair trying to push my head into it. I stayed just back. She tried it a couple of times, all the time moaning and groaning with excitement and then she collapsed. I wondered what happened until I see I saw a small squirt of her pussy juices spread out of her lips. She had orgasmed even without me touching her cunt. (You are very beautiful Anusha….)

“Kya hua, Anusha. Itni jaldi?” I asked with surprise. “Aapka breath hi kafi tha uncle” she replied amid gasps and heavy breathing. I looked up at her face and she had a very slutty look. She licked her lips and looked at me and smiled. Her breasts were heaving and I reached out to caress them gently. I touched her nipples and immediately she held my hands to her breasts tightly. “Uncle, please let me have it. After hearing so much about you and having seen you doing it, I cannot wait anymore. Please do it fast” she said. (What happened Anusha. So quickly?) (Your breath itself was enough uncle)

I kissed her inner thighs again, and now I couldn’t wait myself to taste those sweet juices of a young 22-year-old pussy. I pasted my tongue along the length of her pussy. She twitched and twirled on the bed immediately and I could feel her grip tighten in my hair. I let it be. I licked up the entire juices on my tongue and went on until she oozed no more and appeared dry. I then played with her clit that sent her again into a twist and turn. She cried for help and none came. It was not actually called for.

Her thighs were trembling and I released my hold on her tits and tried to keep her legs apart. I dove into her cunt and separating her cunt lips with my fingers, dug my tongue as deep as it could go. My tongue fuck had begun and I continued to take it out and in. It had been a long time since I had given someone a tongue lashing (pun intended) and I went all out. My mouth was tiring but I kept it going, coaxing her into secreting more of her sweet aromatic love juice into my mouth. About 5 minutes of licking, kissing, teasing, biting and tongue insertion and I was soon to be rewarded with what in my terms was definitely a copious amount of cum. I had a sex bomb on my hand and even her mother had not oozed so much juices when I had fucked her.

She collapsed and I briefly looked up when I came up for air. Her face was not visible between her breast mounds, but the mounds were heaving hard. She might have had the best orgasm of her life, I thought. I was sort of proud myself that at 50 I could still get a 22 year old to orgasm.

I licked her pussy lips dry and then got up from between her legs. She was still breathing hard and had closed her eyes, hands on her breasts. I got next to her and lay down with my face near hers.

I moved her hair aside from her beautiful face that glowed with the flush of the orgasm. I caressed her face and she managed to slowly open her eyes. She smiled at me and then moved her arms to hug me and move into my embrace.

“Uncle.” she gasped. I lovingly took her in my arms and I pulled her over me. Her wetness that was still oozing out spread over my penis and pubic area. I caressed her back and her buttocks.

She lifted her head from my chest and then moved up a bit to take my face in her hands and landed a deep mouth kiss. We kissed each other and I allowed her to suck on my tongue and taste her own orgasmic fluids. She kissed me for about 2 minutes and we separated for air.

“Uncle, maine aisa orgasm aaj tak kisi ke penis se bhi nahi mila. Kasam se. Aap jadoo karte hain.” She said affectionately. (Uncle, I never felt an orgasm like this even with a penis. I swear. You create magic)

“Anusha darling. Yeh to trailer tha. Ab dekh teri choti behan Anisha ko main kaise mere lund se chodtha hoon. Mera lund to uthavala ho raha hai uske chooth mein ghusne ke liye. Film nahi karogi?” I asked.

(This was just a trailer. Now watch how I fuck your little sis Anisha with my cock. My cock is anxious to get into her cunt. Won’t you film us?)

“Haan Gopal uncle. Anisha also deserves a good one. Give it to her and make me an aunt and my mother a grandmother of your child. And I don’t have the strength to even hold the camera. Mummy can you film Anisha and uncle?” she said and threw the last question to her mother. (Yes Gopal uncle.)

Mallika nodded and asked me if I needed some cock sucking. She held my cock in her right hand and felt the hardness by moving it up and down on my shaft a few times.

“Nahin chahihe hoga. Bahut hi hard hai. Anisha ke liye sahi hai” she said. (I don’t think it is necessary. It is very hard. It is perfect for Anisha)

I smiled at her and asked her to bring Anisha to me. She got up from the bed and went over to Anisha and led her by her hand to the bed where I lay. “Chada de mere upar. Foreplay ki shayad zaroorat hi nahin hai” I said.

Anisha came up slowly on her knees. Mallika reached out to touch her pussy and I saw here inserting a finger into her. She felt her fingers, and said, “Aap ke lund ke liye aur thoda sa wet hona hai ise” she told me.

(Get her on top of me. I don’t think there is any need for any foreplay)

I looked at Anisha who was moaning as her mother inserted a couple of fingers into her cunt. I asked, “Tumhe gila karne ke liye kya karna hoga?” (What should I do to make you wet?)

She regained her composure and said, “Thoda aapka lund choosne dijiye aur aap mere breasts ko suck kijiye.” (Let me suck your penis for some time and you suck my breasts)

“Der kis baat ki. Aao mujhe apna breast do.” I said, as I pulled myself a bit up towards the backrest and sat down with my back against it. I held her hand and brought her up to me, as she knelt on my side.

I asked her to straddle my stomach and feed her breast to me. She knelt across and now her breast was perfectly in line with my face. She caressed her breasts and then lifting the right one with her hand, she leaned forward and inserted her nipple into my waiting drooling mouth.

I grabbed a chunk of her boob flesh causing her to gasp. She had soft breasts, but they were a bit firm. “What’s your size sweetheart?” I asked releasing the flesh from my mouth as it landed back on her chest.

“34 uncle.” she moaned.

“Kya cup size ki bra pehanti ho?” I asked. “32D uncle.” She moaned again, as she tried to goad me to get back to work on her breast.

(What cup size do you wear?)

“Is choti si umr mein itne bade bade mamme !! Kya khilati hai tumhari mummy?”

(At this young age you have such big boobs. What does your mother feed you?)

“Bat mat kijiye uncle. Mere mamme choosiye please.” she groaned and grabbed my head and pushed her breast into my mouth.

(Please don’t talk uncle. Please suck my breasts)

I licked her areola, teased her nipples with my tongue and finally got my lips to press on her breast flesh to simulate a suckle. How I wished I could suckle her for real.

She let out a moan as I drew in her nipple and let go during the suck. She led my hands to her other breast and requested, “Ise bhi dabao uncle.” (Press this too uncle)

I gently caressed her breasts and then pressed her breast with my palms firmly against her. I took her nipples between my forefinger and thumb and twirled and twisted it. She continued to moan and by now was leaning her head on my shoulder.

I withdrew myself from her breast after giving an almost equal love to both of them. Her nipples were wet with my saliva.

I held her by her waist and kissed her mouth. “Main tumhare andar ab aana chahata hoon Anisha,” I whispered. (I want to enter you now Anisha.)

“To kisne roka hai uncle? Main to kab se wait kar rahi hoon. Dal dijiye aur bana dijiye mereko apni randi meri maa ki tarah.”

(Who has stopped you, uncle? I have been waiting for so long. Put it in and make me your whore like you did to my mother.)

“Meri bacche ki maa banogi?” I asked, kissing her neck and throat. (Will you be the mother of my child?)

“Na uncle. Ab nahi. Kuch salon baad. Abhi to mujhe zindagi ka mazaa lena hai. I’m only 20.” she said. (No uncle. Not now. After some years. I have yet to enjoy my life.)

“Chal bed pe let ja meri jaan. Ab mujhse aur raha nahi ja raha. Teri jawani ko main chooskar rakh doonga. Tu itni kam umr mein itni sexy kaisi hai? Tu itni khoobsoorat aur sexy hai ki ek 50 saal ke aadmi ka lavda khada kar diya. Iska inaam to tujhe milna chahiye.”

(Get on to the bed and lie down dear. I can’t wait anymore. I will suck your youth out. How do you happen to be so sexy at such a young age? You are so beautiful and so sexy that you have made the cock of a 50-year-old man hard. You should be definitely rewarded for this)

“Uncle condom.” she reminded me. For a moment I was taken aback.

“Pyaari, tune mujhe kisi ke saath bhi condom use karte dekha hai?” (Dear, have you seen me using a condom with anyone yet?)

“Nahi. Isi liye pooch rahin hoon” (No. That is why I am asking)

“Ghabara mat. Main kabhi condom use nahin karta. Aur rahi baat teri, Mallika tera test karwa degi. Ab baat kaun kar raha hai Anisha?”

(Don’t be afraid. I never use a condom. And as for you, Mallika will get you tested. Now who is talking Anisha?)

I pushed her back and lay down over her petite body. She gasped as she took my weight. I balanced myself on my knees and elbows. She spread her legs and I sunk in between them.

She searched for my penis and when she found it she ran her finger over the wet glands. She pulled back the foreskin. Holding it below the head, she guided my rod to the entrance of her dripping pussy.

Lifting myself a bit on my knees I thrust into her as she held it in place. I went in but slipped out.

“Tu to bahut hi gili hai. Fisal gaya dekh.” (You are very very wet. See it has slipped out.)

“Don’t worry uncle. I will lead you in,” she said, and once again she held me against her entrance and this time, released me only after she had pushed the head in. “Ghusayiye uncle. Ab chala jayega andar.”

(Insert it, uncle. Now it will go in)

I thrust my hips against her and I went in deep and in one stroke I was buried inside her. My testicles were against her arsehole. I saw from the corner of my eye, Mallika zooming into where our bodies were united.

“Kya kehti hai Mallika?” I asked her. (What do you say Mallika?)

“Kya kahoon. Aap ne ise bhi meri jaise apni randi bana liya,” she said. (What should I say? You have made her your whore just as me.)

“Aise mat bol. Main to sirf iske jawani ka mazaa le raha hoon aaj ke din. Aaj ke baad ise touch bhi nahin karunga. Promise.” (Don’t say that. I am only enjoying her youthful body today. After today, I won’t even touch her.)

“Theek hai. I believe you,” she said. (Okay.)

I kissed her daughter once again on her mouth. She held my face and smiled.

“Kar daliye uncle. Mujhe aisa hi experience dijiye jaise aapne meri mummy ko diya tha.”

(Do it now uncle. Give me the same experience that you gave my mother.)

“Us se zyaada mazaa doonga Anisha. You are a baby who deserves my cum.” (I will give you more pleasure than that Anisha.)

I held her breasts and gave each of them a suck, and at the same time began to slowly thrust my hips. I could feel my penis being squeezed by her vaginal muscles, that actually slowed down my thrusts.

In a way, it was good since I could last longer in her pussy. I maintained the rhythm for some time. She had begun to moan and thrust herself against me trying to push me into a faster action.

She moved her hand down to her clit and tried to squeeze her hand between our bodies. I pulled her hand back and amid thrusts told her,”Chod Anisha. Mera lavda tera clit ka maalish kar dega. Aur teen chaar baar cum karne ke liye tayar ho ja.”

(Leave it Anisha. My cock will massage your clit. And be prepared to cum at least three or four times)

“Aap bus mujhe heaven dikhaiye.” (Just show me heaven)

I continued to thrust slowly, getting used to the tight cunt and trying to conserve my energy for the final shots. She continued to gasp at each thrust and I felt that she would climax sooner than expected.

Soon her gasps changed to moans and exclamations and call outs to her mother and god. And then she collapsed under me as I paused for her to regain her senses. She was breathing heavily. I turned to look at Mallika who was zooming into her face.

Anisha’s hair was all over her face and I moved it aside. She had her eyes closed and her chest was moving up and down rapidly and her breasts were heaving. I pounced upon one of them and mouthed them.

She feebly raised her hand to my head as I sucked and moved her hand affectionately in my hair. I wanted her to regain her breathing as soon as she could so that I could complete the unfinished business.

I slowly withdrew from her wet tunnel. My erection was still intact and I thought there was a lot of my own precum mixed with her flowing love juices.

She pleaded with me not to remove it, and she looked at her mother in agony. Mallika took her eyes of the camera eyepiece and turned towards me questioningly.

I moved myself to Anisha’s face and thrusting my hips forward, commanded, “Choos mera lund.” (Suck my cock)

She smiled for once and immediately leaned forward with an open mouth. I pushed my penis into her mouth as she first licked my cock clean and swallowed her own cum mixed with mine and then began to suck, her head moving forward and back.

I held the back of her head and gave her more latitude to take my cock as much as she desired.

A few sucks later, I released her head and withdrew from her mouth. I asked her to get up and get down on all fours on the bed. Obviously, she knew what was expected and immediately got down on her knees, her head bent down into the pillow, her hips raised up.

I touched her pussy once to feel her wetness and then holding my cock in my right hand guided it into her pussy without any of the difficulties I faced earlier.

It slid in smoothly this time, and I leaned on her back and began to thrust a bit faster into her.

Every thrust brought out a gasp and “Yes, yes, do it faster uncle. Fuck your niece nicely. Give it to her. Give her your cum. I need so much of it. Make me the mother of your child. Make my mother the grandmother of your child.”

She repeated it so often during my thrusts that Mallika was wary and tried to shut her off, “Chup Anisha. Kya bol rahi hai? Mujhe nahin banna Gopal ke bacche ki nani.” (Shut up Anisha. What are you saying? I don’t want to be the grandmother of Gopal’s child.)

But even as I pounded her pussy from the back, she continued her raunchy talks. Frankly, that aroused me further and I felt my cock getting harder insider her cunt, though she no longer exercised her vaginal muscles on my cock.

After a few minutes, I was feeling uncomfortable in the position. I stood up and bent my knees so that I could get deeper access to her vaginal hole. I continued to pound her though in this position I was visibly slower.

She had started screaming by now and within another minute or so, she climaxed and saw heaven once again.

“Oh, mar gayi main,” she exclaimed and just collapsed her hips on the bed. This forced my penis out and I was standing there knees bent with my erect cock wobbling in the air.

A strand of fluid that was her own cum bridged my penis to her pussy lips. I broke it with my forefinger and asked Mallika to taste it off my finger. (Oh. I am dead)

She did. “Kaise laga teri beti ka ras?” (How did you like your daughter’s juice?)

“Acchi hai. Akhir meri hi beti hai,” she replied licking up my finger. I dropped down and scooped out more of her juices with my fingers and inserted them again into her mouth.

She sucked on my fingers tasting her own daughter’s cum. (It’s good. After all, she is my daughter)

I lay down next to her, behind her and lifted her right leg over mine. I guided my cock once again into her cunt in a spooning position and resumed my fuck.

“Oh no, not again?” she cried out. “Let me recover, please uncle”

I was in no mood to listen and thrust my piston out of her cum soaked cunt. A few minutes later, I withdrew completely again and turned her on her back.

Her legs were spread out. Her lips were pink and rosy. I was tempted to taste her juices and lick her dry. But I needed that for the next round. I knelt between her legs and holding her by her buttocks, drew her pussy onto my cock and smoothly inserted it in.

“Oof maa. Ab nahi nikalna uncle, please.” she cried out to me, throwing her head side to side. (Ooof, please do not remove it now, uncle)

I held her legs and wrapped it around my waist, “Pakad ke rakh apne jango se. Chod na mat mereko jab tak tere andar main apna semen na chodu.” (Hold me with your thighs. Don’t leave me until I ejaculate my semen inside you)

She tightened her wrap of her thighs around me and pulled me down on her. I supported myself on my elbows, and while my hands played with her large breasts and mouth kissed her mouth, I thrust hard and fast into her.

It was rapid strokes and I thought I heard Mallika asking Anusha if she could take over the filming because it was too fast and was not sure if she could get it properly. I saw the camera changing hands quickly and I sensed that Anusha was now focusing on capturing shots of my penis pounding her sister’s cunt from my rear side.

I looked down between my legs and saw the camera lens hood. My focus shifted to the speed at which I was pounding her. Subconsciously I was fucking her hard and her cunt opening was getting stretched out.

As my cum soaked gleaming rod came in and out it was a blur for me too. These thoughts were a distraction and I tried to shrug it off to focus on the young girl below me who was waiting for me to impregnate her with my sperm.

I concentrated on her and a few minutes of fucking later, I realized that I was close to climax. Anisha too was screaming and moaning and I wanted her to cum with me. I bent down further to kiss her and biting her earlobes.

I whispered, “I am close. I want you to cum with me this time”

She could barely speak and I guessed she heard me. A few more thrusts and I felt my semen rising from the testicles and finding its way up the tubes into the opening in the head.

I held on for as long as I could and when I realized it would explode, I screamed out, “Oh fuck Oh fuck Anisha. I am cuming. Here it comes, baby…take it now…take it all in…take it now…there it goes” and my glans gave away.

I jabbed my cock into her deep and paused as I felt volumes of cum shooting her insides. She too came at the same time; she clenched her hands and dug her fingers in to back and her thighs wrapped me hips into a vice-like grip. I was spent and I collapsed on her petite body breathing hard into her neck and ears.

She refused to let go and continued holding me in her arms and between her legs until our breathing returned to normal. My penis was surprisingly still erect and began to slowly thrust into her. But I had no energy left and neither did she. She slowly loosened her grip and I told her, “I am withdrawing.”

“Can you please stay like this for some more time uncle? You are still hard and I want to feel it inside me for as long as it is hard.”

“It will pop out any moment. I am losing it fast now and I don’t think it is a good idea anymore. Accha laga ki nahin” (Did you like it or not?)

“Uncle aisa sex main ne aaj tak nahi kiya. Mazaa to door ki baat. Mere bus me hota to aise hi leti rehti aap ke saath, pair failake nangi hokar aapke lavde ke liya hamesha tayar.”

(Uncle I never had such sex until now. Forget about enjoyment. If I had it my way, I would just lie down with my legs spread out and naked, ever waiting for your cock.)

We kissed once again and then I felt my flaccid penis slip out of her cunt. I fell back beside her and looked at her cunt. Some cum had begun to flow out.

Mallika looked at me and then at Anisha. Anisha smiled at her mother, “Thank you, mummy. For sharing Gopalji with me”

I looked at Beena and asked her if she would like to clean me up. “Beena mera lund saaf karna chahogi?” (Beena would you like to clean my cock?)

Not one to refuse, Beena immediately descended on my flaccid penis and began to lick me clean. She got to taste my penis coated with my own cum along with Anisha’s love juices.

She soon licked me clean. She pulled back the foreskin and squeezing the head gently, she licked up the cum that oozed out and rolled her tongue over the glans.

I turned to see Anusha and Mallika taking turns to lick up Anisha’s cum dripping pussy and swallowing it neatly. Soon Anisha was as clean as I was.

My penis had now wilted after Beena had cleaned me up. I felt my testicles light and empty. The five women had drained me out.

I just lay there naked and sprawled on the bed. I was tried for sure and I felt my eyes drooping, even as I saw Mallika lead Anisha into the bathroom to flush out my cum.

Beena, Sunita, and Anusha were on the sides of the bed. Anusha was checking the cameras and Beena and Sunita were kissing each other on the mouth.

A few minutes later, Mallika came back and suggested that we all relax for a while. It was 10.30 pm already. We had spent around 3.5 hours in the bedroom and I had taken 5 women in this time.

Wow !!. I looked up at the clock once again to reconfirm the time. Was I dreaming? Or did I just fuck them in various ways? I couldn’t believe my own capacity. Never before had I taken five women in one session.

The maximum number was three women when I had fucked Malini, Nirmala, and Mallika at Mallika’s first time with me, and that was many many years ago in 2002, 15 years ago to be precise.

I found it hard to believe that I could still do five women and satisfy myself and all of them and among them two new very young girls who were very sexually active.

I had dozed off for about 15-20 minutes and when I woke up I found myself between the sleeping Anusha and Anisha, who were still naked. Anisha’s leg were across mine while Anusha had turned towards me with her hand on my chest. I looked around but did not find anyone. I disengaged myself slowly from the two young girls and slid off from the leg side of the bed. I got up to go to the loo. I returned after having a quick face wash. On my way back I peeped into the other bedroom, and I saw Mallika between Sunita and Beena. All three of them were asleep. I was the only one awake. I looked at my watch. It was 11.00 pm already. I had to go to my house.

I searched for my clothes in the heap of dumped clothes besides the writing table in the room. I put them on. I looked for two specific panties and bras, those of Anusha and Anisha. I was not sure whose was which since there were five sets of undergarments lying around.

I decided to leave them as they were and slowly tiptoed to the door. I carefully opened the door without any noise and then closed the door behind me.

I reached my house upstairs and just collapsed on the bed. My head was dizzy and I quickly went over to what happened. I was aware of the pain in my groin, my penis was numb and my testicles aching and twitching. It was going to be difficult to recover fast from this, I thought. I had dozed off and when my sleep broke, I felt the need for water and something to eat. I had nothing in the refrigerator. It was 1.30 am.

I didn’t know what to do. I took a chance to call up Mallika. I dialed her number and surprisingly she picked up immediately.

Me: Not asleep yet.
Mallika: No. We are all awake right now. You left us without telling us.

Me: Yeah. Thak gaya tha. Ghar pe khan eke liye kuch nahin hai. Kya karoon samajh mein nahin aa raha.
Mallika: Yahan aayiye. You can eat with us. Jaldi aayiye.

Me: Thanks Mallika. Abhi aaya.

I disconnected and immediately set out to the first floor of the apartment where we had all gathered.

I knocked lightly and the door was almost instantly opened by Anusha. All the women were still naked. What I saw shocked me once again. I saw Sunita with a large dildo strapped to her waist and she was on her knees thrusting into Beena’s pussy, who lay sprawled with her legs wide apart.

Gosh, these women were one horny bunch and had the stamina to go on and on. I stood wide-eyed. Anusha closed the door behind me, and Mallika came up and holding my hand led me to the kitchen table. She opened the fridge and asked me to choose.

I scanned the interiors for any food that might have interested me. At that hour and after the 3 plus hours of non-stop draining sex, anything would do. I saw a pizza and pointed to that.

She drew it out and said, “What for a few minutes. I will warm it up in the microwave. Would you like to drink anything?”

I scanned once again and saw a can of beer. I picked it up and popped it open and took a sip. It was refreshing, to say the least.

“Mere jaane ke baad tum log phir se shuru go gaye?” I asked her as she set the oven up to the desired heat levels. (You started off again after I left?)

“Hum log itne mein satisfy nahin hote,” she said with a smile. (We don’t get satisfied with that much)

I took another sip and sat down at the table. I heard Beena’s moans and Sunita’s grunts as she pounded her cunt.

“Mujhe nahin pata tha ki Sunita itni horny hai.” (I didn’t know Sunita was so horny)

“Dono ko tum jante kahan ho? Dildo Beena ka hai. Sunita aur Beena dono lesbian kar rahe the, kuch der baad Beena ghar jaake apna dildo leke aayi. Pandrah minute se chod rahi hai Beena ko.”

(You hardly know the two of them. Dildo belongs to Beena. Sunita and Beena were doing lesbian, and after some time Beena went home and got the dildo. She has been fucking her for the past fifteen minutes)

“Us dildo ka size dekha hai?” she asked me. (Have you seen the size of the dildo?)

I shook my head. “Bilkul tumhara size ka hai,” she said. (It is just like yours)

“Kya mera size dekh ke kharida kya?” I asked somewhat surprised at the same time elated. (Did you see my size and buy it?)

She lay the pizza in front of me and I took a big bite of a piece.

“Nahin nahin. But tumhara size perfect hai. Na chota na bahut bada. Isi liye hum ne online store pe acchi tarah se dekh kar select kiya. Beena ne pay kiya. Hum ko jab zaroorat padti hai, tab hum us se maang lete hain.”

(No. But your size is perfect. Not too small and not too big. That is the reason we researched well on the online store and selected it. Beena paid for it. When we need it, we borrow it from her)

“Aaj kyon zaroorat pad gayi? Sade teen ghanta se to tum logon ne apne aapko mere se chudwa to liya tha? Original maal ke saamne artificial lund ka kya comparison hai?” (Why did you need it today? For three and a half hours you girls got me to fuck you. What’s the comparison of an artificial cock to the original)

“Hum jaante the ki aap thak gaye honge. Lekin Beena aur Sunita ab bhi taras rahin thi. To isi liye use karne lagi.”

(We knew you would have been tired. But Beena and Sunita were still unsatisfied. Hence we started using it)

While gorging on the pizza, I asked her, “Sun. Ek request hai. Mujhe tumhari betiyon ki bra aur panty chahiye, souvenir ke taur pe. Meri aadat hai, ki jab bhi kisi ke saath pehli baar sex karta hoon, main unki bra aur panty le leta hoon. Wohi kapde jo unhone sex karne se pehle utar di thi”

(Listen. I have a request. I need your daughters’ bra and panty, as a souvenir. I have the habit, that whenever I sleep with a woman for the first time, I take her bra and panty. But only those garments that they removed before having sex.)

“Humara to kabhi nahin liya aapne?” (You never took ours?)

“Haan. Yeh ek nayi aadat lag gayi hai. Kuch saalon se.” (Yes. This is a new habit that I have got on. For the past few years)

“Hmmm. Kitne jama kiye hain aapne ab tak?” She said as she took a chair in front of me after switching on the fan. (So how many have you collected so far)

“Zyaada nahin. Char ya paanch honge bus.” (Not many. Just about four or five)

“Bus? Mujhe to laga ta aap ne to bahut se ladkiyon ko choda hoga.” (I thought you would have fucked a lot of girls)

“Choda to hai, lekin nayi ladkiyan bahut kum. Repeat ladkiyan zyaada.” (I have fucked, but less of new girls. More of repeat girls)

“Aapki wife ko pata hai ki aap ke sab karte hain?” (Does your wife know that you are doing all this?)

I shook my head, “Nahin. Lekin meri wife ki bhabhi ke saath sex karta hoon, woh pata hai.” (No. But my wife knows that I do with her sister-in-law)

“Kya…? Matlab….co-sister” (What? )

“Sister shabd mat use kar. Woh meri doosri biwi jaisi hai. Meri rakhel jaisi. Mere doosre bacche ki maa.” I said and briefly narrated the story about Vani and how she became the mother of my second child.

(Don’t use the word sister. She is like my second wife. Like my keep. She is the mother of my second child)

“Nirmala ke baare mein any news with you?” I asked cautiously. (Do you have any news about Nirmala?)

“Hmm. Hmm. Koi information nahin hai. Malini pehle mil jati thi kabhi kabhi mall mein. Aaj kal woh bhi nahi hota.”

(No information. I used to meet Malini earlier in the mall sometimes. These days even that does not happen)

“Main do saal pehle dono se mila tha, yahin Mumbai mein. Gaya tha ek aakhri baar Nirmala ke saath sex karne. Malini se raha nahin gaya aur woh bhi aa pahunchi. Maine dono ke saath sex kiya aur promise kiya that ki us din ke baad main contact nahin karunga.”

(I had met both about two years back, here in Mumbai. I had gone to have sex with Nirmala for one last time. Malini couldn’t control herself and landed up there. We had sex together and I promised that after that day I wouldn’t contact them.)

“Hmm. Kaise hain dono. Mujhe clearly yaad hai woh pehli baar jab hum teeno ne aapke saath sex kiya tha.”

(How are they? I remember our first time together, the three of us with you.)

I finished my pizza and gulped down the last sip of beer. “Aur ek hai?” I asked. (Do you have one more?)

She nodded and got me another can from the fridge. “Anusha pee thi hai kabhi kabhi,” she said. (Anusha drinks it sometimes)

“Nirmala ek saal pehle maa ban gayi.” I said with a dramatic pause, “Mere bacche ki maa.”

(Nirmala became a mother a year ago. The mother of my child)

“What ?!!!!” she exclaimed almost dropping the can to the ground.

She fell back on the chair with a smiling query loaded face. “Yes. Us din Malini ne mere se baar baar Nirmala ko chudwaya. Ek mahine baad jab maine use phone kiya to usne bola ki Nirmala pregnant hai. Aur uske aath mahine baad khabhar aayi ki usne ek bacchi ko janam diya. Woh meri beti hai. Tum jaanti ho na Malini bhi mere bacche se pregnant ho gayi thi? Hum ne abortion karwa diya. Maa aur beti dono mere se pregnant. Aur ab beti mere bacche ki maa ban gayi. Malini mere bacche ki nani ho gayi. Ek chance aaj bhi ho sakta tha.”

(Yes. That day Malini got me to fuck Nirmala repeatedly. After a month when I called, she told me that Nirmala was pregnant. And after eight months I got the news that she gave birth to a daughter. She was mine. You are aware isn’t it that Malini also was pregnant with my child? We had got it aborted. Both mother and daughter were pregnant by me. Now the daughter had become pregnant with my child. Malini has become the grandmother of my child. Even today we have a chance to do this)

“Are baap re!!! Yeh sab mujhe pata hi nahi tha. Aap to bade ustad nikale. Please mujhe nahin banna aap ke bacche ki nani. Main aaj hi Anisha ko pill de doongi”, she said. She was quiet for some time.

(On my god. I did not know all this. You are turning out to be a Casanova. Please, I don’t want to be your child’s grandmother. I will give Anisha a pill today itself)

She continued, “Main soch rahi hoon. Agar Malini bhi deliver kar deti aur Nirmala bhi. To kya kya relation ban jaate.”

(I was thinking. If Malini had also delivered and so did Nirmala. Then what relations would have resulted?)

“Guess karo,” I suggested. (Guess)

“Malini ka baccha, matlab Nirmala ka chota bhai. Matlab Nirmala ke bacchi ka mama. Lekin kyon ki baap ek hi hai, to mama us bacchi ka bhi bhai hai. Aur kyon ki Malini ka baccha aur Nirmala ka bacchi bhai behan hai, to Nirmala apne hi bhai ki mousi bhi hai. Oof …pura confusion ho jaata.”

(Malini’s boy, means Nirmala’s younger brother. Means Nirmala’s daughter’s maternal uncle. But because the father is the same, the maternal uncle is also the brother of the girl. So since Malini’s son and Nirmala’s daughter are brother and sister, Malini and Nirmala are sisters and also mother-daughter. And also Nirmala is the aunt of her own brother. Oof…it would have been full of confusion)

I laughed and she joined me. She came to me and sat down on my lap with her legs across mine. And that is when she jumped up and I realized that I was sporting a massive erection, and I had not even realized it.

My penis had lost its senses and was absolutely numb. It was strange. Earlier too, I had an erection and it was Beena who brought it to my notice.

“Dekho kaise khadak lag raha hai. Utar do shorts ko and be comfortable” she advised. (See how hard it seems. Remove your shorts .)

“Darling, utar to doonga. Lekin meri chinta aur hai. Mujhe pata kyon nahi chala?” (I will remove it. But my worry is something else. Why did I not realize the hardness?)

“Hota hai aisa kabhi kabhi. Don’t worry. Itni baar ejaculation kiya hai to kuch to asar hoga hi.”

(It happens sometimes….You have ejaculated so many times, it has to affect)

I was reminded of a previous instance when my penis had gone numb though hard. I relaxed myself and convinced myself not to worry.

She pulled my shorts off and I was naked waist below, sitting on the chair with this woman straddling me. I looked at her. She had a gleam in her eye. I feared the worst now and said, “No. Don’t do this please.”

She slowly lifted herself and adjusting herself a bit, holding my shoulder with one hand, she grabbed my hard erection with the other and steadily descended on my pole shaft. I hardly felt anything at all. She slid smoothly down and sat down on my lap. I was wondering what she would do next. I already had a numb cock and painful pair of empty balls. I just hoped she sat there and did nothing until I became flaccid again.

Obviously, she had other plans. She called out to Beena and Sunita. I had not heard their grunts and moans for some time now, so I assumed that they were done. They came in immediately, both naked.

“Aap kab aaye?” asked Sunita, somewhat surprised to see me sitting bottom naked on the chair with Mallika on my lap. (When did you come?)

“Bahut der hua. Tu chod rahi thi Beena ko apne artificial lund se” (Its been long. You were fucking Beena with your artificial cock)

She blushed. I saw Beena look at Mallika questioningly. Mallika smiled and lifted herself off my lap to show her that I was inside her. Beena had a shocked expression and immediately stood beside me and kissed my mouth.

“Aap to such much superman ho,” she said. (You are really a superman)

“Kyon kya hua?” asked Sunita. (Why what happened?)

“Dekha nahin. Mallika chudwa rahi hai Gopalji se” (Didn’t you notice. Mallika is fucking herself on Gopalji)

“Kya?” Sunita exclaimed and she looked at Mallika. Mallika smiled and nodded. Having kissed my mouth, Beena offered me her breast to suck. The worst fear was coming true.

I was venturing into another round of sex with these bombshells. I couldn’t have ejaculated anymore today. (What?)

I looked at Mallika with pleading eyes before I gave in to the temptation dangling before me. I mouthed Beena’s nipple and went about the usual licking, tease, and sucking. She held the back of my head and pushed herself closer to me.

Having seen this, I guess Sunita did not want to be left behind and came closer to me. She too offered her breast to suck and I alternated between Beena’s and hers.

Sunita took hold of my hand and led it to her cunt that was again overflowing. I looked at Beena as I sucked her and touched her pussy with the other hand.

I was now alternating between two pair of breasts and finger fucking two cunts. I had not realized that Mallika was holding onto my shoulders and had begun to fuck herself on my pole.

She started off slowly but now was in full steam going up and down, cautious not to pop out my penis in the process.

Within 5 minutes of ferocious activity on my pole, she climaxed and fell with her head on my shoulder, breathing heavily. I felt my penis being bathed in her copious cum and a lot of it streamed down to my testicles and pubis.

She was done and so was I. My penis deflated without having cum. There was none to be ejaculated.

Mallika got up and again kissed my mouth. “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t resist doing it one more time”

“Sorry. Ab agle do din tak shayad moot bhi nahin paunga” I said in mock anger. (Now for the next two days I won’t be even able to pee.)

They giggled. Mallika took my hand and handed over my shorts to wear.

“Ab aap ko jaan chahiye. Its already 3 am. Hume bhi sona hai” (You must leave now…even we have to sleep.)

“Theek hai. Chalta hoon. Subah hone tak main chala gaya hounga” I said. (Okay. I will leave. I won’t be around in the morning.)

I took each one of them in my embrace and we kissed. Anusha and Anisha had also woken up now and upon realizing that I was leaving, also hugged me and kissed me.

I opened the door and left, not turning back.

The End

Hello readers! Every single word of this story is true. Also, this is the first time I am writing any story and I never thought I would share this incident with anyone, but here I am sharing this publicly. This is also a part of my fantasy.

Let’s come to the point. My name is Karan I stay in Delhi and I am 27 years old. All these things started happening in 2012 when I was dating a girl named Kashish.

She is almost at my age and belongs to Delhi itself. In 2012 we came into a relationship called love, and soon we came into physical relation as well. We started making out so quickly she was also a champion in bed.

We both were satisfied with each other. Also, we used to have phone sex which was more erotic than real. Her moans over the phone used to make me crazy. The way she used to say my name while imagining getting fucked by me was something amazing.

One day I was drunk, and we were enjoying our phone sex as usual. We went on to the next level that night:
Me: Do you like my dick baby?
She: A lot, my jaan.

Me: Do you want it?
She: Badly!

Me: Then beg for it.
She: Please give it to me.

Me: Where?
She: Down there.

Me: Where? Touch it and show me.
She: Yes, baby I am spreading my legs and want it right here.

Me: Oh yes! I am loving it.
She: Do you like fucking me?

Me: I love fucking you my jaan.
She: Yes, come on please fuck me, Karan. Please Fuck me badly.

Me: Yes, take it in. I am fucking you badly. Your pussy is so great.
She: Oh yes, my pussy likes your dick. Your 7” Dick makes me mad for it.

Me: Jaan I am very horny today.
She: Me too.

Me: I want to fuck your C badly.
She: What is C jaan?

Me: Your C.
She: Oh, I got it. Yes, please fuck it. Oh yes, you are so damn fucking good on call.

Me: Can I be more bad?
She: Yes jaan. You can.

Me: I want to fuck your Chut.
She: Oh no oh fuck fuck fuck. I am in the 9th cloud. Please complete your sentence.

Me: Slowly moaning, “Your CHUT”.

(I couldn’t believe I actually said it to her.)

She: Oh fuck I am cumming now. You have done something to me today. Oh, that’s so fucking wow. Karan, I love you meri jaan.

Me: Now more openly, So I can fuck your Chut?

She: Yes Yes Yes, Of course, only you can fuck me.

We both ejaculated together that night. Then we said Goodnight to each other with a goodnight kiss and slept while our phone was still on. I woke up around 4: am for pee and saw the call got already disconnected at that time.

I went for pee come back to my bed and was thinking continuously about what I was saying on the call to her today. It made me horny again. I pulled my dick out started stroking for 4-5 mins until I was done and then I slept.

Next morning, we met in a Coffee shop and she was blushing. She couldn’t make eye contact with me. I started the conversation by saying, “Thank you.”

She smiled. I asked, “Hope you liked it.”

She nodded her head by way of saying yes! After that day we came back to daily routine our daily meetings and sex which is now common for us. One day we met at our common friend’s home for a house party. We all drank, and we got separate rooms to sleep.

We both were drunk, and I slowly started pressing her 36” boobs and she started moaning. As she was also drunk she placed her hands on my dick and unhooked my lowers. I undressed her in no time and as I got undressed as well.

Then I got on her and started smooching crazily. I pulled my dick inside her pussy and she started moaning. I had already fucked her many times, so she was not worried about the pain. All she wants now is the pleasure.

She was drunk and getting fucked. She was moaning like, “Oh yes baby. Please fuck me. Karan go deeper. Fuck me meri jaan, aur zor se. Aaah!”

I went crazy now and mumbled in her ear, “Baby?”

She said, “Yes baby.”

Then I said, “Teri maar raha hu.”

She was like, “Kya maar rahe ho?”

I said, “Teri C.”

“What C baby?”

“Teri Chut, jaan bolo na. Teri Chut.”

She was like, “Ooh yes yes maaro aur maaro.”

I now kept saying this word.

“Yes, teri chut oh yes teri chut, teri chut.”

And then I ejaculated in her pussy, that too without a condom. I knew that she is in her safe days, so I can discharge inside. And then we slept.

Next morning, we woke up, had tea and we both left. I dropped her home in my car and I told her you were awesome last night. She just smiled and said all because of you.

I was more open and comfortable with her now. We were in love along with the lust with each other. She always likes the sex. She was becoming hotter day by day.

One day I told her, “Maal hoti ja rahi hai Kashish tu.”

She said bahot log bolte hai ab mujhe ye. She said this as a joke, but I got an erection in my pants after listening to this. Meanwhile, I started reading ISS stories and people’s experiences.

I liked all the stories specifically swapping and dirty stories. My sex life with my girlfriend was also going fine and once a month we used to make out. She was as horny as I was for sex.

She always tried her best in giving different fuck positions and tried to satisfy me. Now my desire started increasing.

I will tell you about this in the next story. I will write 5 parts of my story and I will make sure by the time you end up reading the 5th part, you would start thinking about sex on a different level.

Please make a note in comments that how did you like my story.