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Doston mera naam hai Pankaj, age 30, aur main ek chhote town ka ladka hu. Mere ghar par meri wife, mummy, papa sab hai. Meri wife bhi kaafi sexy hai, aur mujhse khoob chudwati hai. Par hum lower middle class ke log hai, aur ghar par paise ki dikkat chal rahi thi.

Kaafi ladayi jhagda hone laga, aur main kaafi tension mein rehne laga. Meri sex life bhi kharaab hone lagi thi tension ke kaaran. Meri biwi ko maine kaafi baar dekha ki wo apni ungli se chut ki pyaas bujha rahi thi. Par ladai jhagda hone ke kaaran wo mujhe sex ke liye nahi bolti thi, aur na hi main bolta tha.

Hum logon ke beech fir bhi week mein 2 baar sex zaroor ho raha tha. Par ek din ghar walo ke sath ladayi aur tension kuch zyada hi ho gayi, ki maine ghar chhodh diya. Main kaafi door chala gaya train mein baith kar ki mujhe bhi nahi pata ki mujhe jana kaha tha, aur ek city mein ruk gaya. Wahan meri haalat kuch aur kharaab hone lagi.

Mere paas ab ghar aur paise dono nahi the. Kuch din aise hi main apna guzara karta raha. Fir ek din main ek raaste mein baitha hua tha, ki ek car aa kar ruki mere paas. Usme se ek buddha aadmi jo hoga kareeb 75 saal ka, wo mere paas aaya aur bola: ‘Beta tum yaha?’. Wo aadmi kaafi shocking lag raha tha mujhe dekh kar, aur mujhe apna beta bata raha tha.

Maine unhe kaha: Uncle ji main aapka beta nahi hu.

To wo mere sath zid karne lage aur apne sath le-jaane lage. Mere paas yahan ek paisa bhi nahi tha, aur na hi ghar. To socha jo hoga dekha jayega, aur main unke sath chala gaya. Unke sath unke ghar aaya aur dekha kaafi bada ghar tha. Ache paise waale dikh rahe the. Wahan ek lady aayi aur mujhe apne seene se laga liya. Shayad uncle ki wife thi. Wo mujhe bolne lagi-

Aunty: Beta hamne to socha tum marr gaye ho.

Mujhe ab bhi kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki mamla kya tha? Ye baat uncle samajh gaye, aur mujhe sofe mein bithaya, aur batane lage.

Uncle: Beta tum hamare ladke ho, aur ek car accident mein tumhe marra ghoshit kar diya gaya tha. Hum logon ko tumhari body tak nahi mili.

Mujhe kuch-kuch samaj aaya. Maine uncle se kaha ki main kaafi dino se hospital mein tha, aur mujhe ye nahi pata ki main kon tha aur kaha se tha.

Uncle: Lagta hai car accident ke kaaran tumhari yaadasht chali gayi hai. Par koi baat nahi, ab tum aa gaye ho, aur sab theek ho jayega.

Uncle ne mujhe mara naam Firoz Ahmed bataya. Aur maine ab unka beta hone ka naatak karne ki sochi. Mujhe bas ek rehne ke liye ghar chahiye tha, jo mil raha tha. Kuch der baat karne ke baad dono uncle aunty kaafi khush the. Wo log mithayi le aaye khushi se, aur sab ko khilane lage.

Fir uncle ne kaha: Jao apne room mein, tumhari begam tumhara intezaar kar rahi hai.

Main shock mein tha, aur darr bhi raha tha ki mera raaz pata na chal jaye. Fir main upar room mein gaya, aur wahan ek kamsin si ladki mera intezaar kar rahi thi. Uska figure 34-28-34 ka tha. Uska naam Nazia tha. Jaise hi main andar gaya, Nazia ne room band kar liya, aur mere gale lag kar rone lagi.

Nazia boli: Aap mujhe akele chhodh ke kyun chale gaye. Kya main bhi aapko yaad nahi? Kya aapko kuch bhi yaad nahi?

Main ek paraye dharam ki aurat ko baahon mein le kar kaafi uttejna se bhar raha tha, aur soch raha tha ki kya main yahan hi ruku, ya yahan se chala jau. Par ab ye ghar aur kamsin Nazia ko chhodhne ka dil hi nahi kar raha tha. Aur maine yahi hi rukne ki sochi.

Maine Nazia se kaha: Mujhe to pata hi nahi tha ki meri itni khoobsurat biwi hai. Nahi to main kab ka aa jata.

Aur mere hath uski kamar aur peeth mein chalane laga. Nazia mujhe apne se alag karte hue boli-

Nazia: Aap romance baad mein karna, ab aap naha lo. Aur main hi nehla doongi aapko. Aap bahut dino se nahaye bhi nahi ho.

Nazia ne mera kurta nikala, aur fir meri pant. Ab main sirf underwear mein tha. Mera lund underwear mein sama hi nahi raha tha. Wo mere underwear ko dekh kar hasne lagi, aur mujhe bathroom mein le-jaa kar shower ke neeche bitha kar mujhe nehlane lagi. Meri peeth ko wo ragadne lagi. Fir mere underwear ko utara.

Underwear ko utaarne ke sath hi mera lund 7 inch ka kaale naag ke jaise uchal kar baahar aaya. Ye dekh wo muskura kar lund ko muthi mein le kar masalne lagi. Wo kaafi ache se mujhe saaf karke nehlane lagi, aur nehlane ke baad wo towel se mere badan ka paani saaf karke mujhe naye kapde di.

Fir mujhe dining table mein le aayi aur nashta karaya. Main baar-baar Nazia ko hi dekh raha tha. Jaise hi wo mujhe nashta dene ke liye jhukti, meri nazar uske boobs ki gali mein jati. Main nashta karke apne room mein let gaya, aur Nazia bhi ab room mein aa gayi thi. Wo kapde change karne lagi mere saamne hi.

Usne apni saree khol di, aur ab sirf ek bra aur panty mein thi. Main usko peeche se dekh raha tha. Uski gaand ka ubhaar, uski patli kamar ne mere lund ko poora khada kar diya tha. Par main control kar raha tha. Usne ab ek nightie daal li, aur mere paas bed par aa gayi. Mere paas let kar wo baat karne lagi, par mujhe to uske jism mein interest tha.

Maine baat karte-karte Nazia ko apni aur kheech kar hug kar liya aur bola: Bahut dino se tumse door hu. Ab to paas aa jao.

Wo mere seene se lag gayi, aur hum dono ke honth ek-doosre ke hontho se mil gaye. Main uske gulabi hontho ko choosne laga. Wo bhi poora mera sath dene lagi, aur main lips kiss karte hue apne hath boobs par laga kar masalne laga.

Maine Nazia ke hontho ko chooste hue uske boobs ko nighty ke upar se hi pakad liya aur daba diya. Sath hi uske hontho ki raal ko choosne laga. Uski jeebh ko apne muh mein kheench kar choosne laga. Fir main uske gaal, uske kaan ko choosne laga, aur apni garam saans uske kaan mein chhodhne laga. Ab Nazia bhi poori garam ho chuki thi.

Main ab uski gardan ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga, aur uske gale tak aa gaya, aur boobs ke beech ki gali nighty ke upar se saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine nighty kheench kar Nazia se alag ki, aur bed ke neeche fenk di. Ab wo sirf ek bra aur panty mein thi, aur wo kaafi sharma rahi thi. Usne apni aankhon ko band kar liya.

Main ab bra ke upar se hi uske boobs ko dabane laga, aur apni jeebh ko boobs ki gali ke andar daalne laga. Fir main uske nabhi ko dekha jo kaafi gehri thi, aur apni jeebh usme daal kar chaatne laga.

Main aur neeche aate hue uski chut tak aa gaya, aur dekha panty geeli ho chuki thi. Nazia ki chut paani chhodh rahi thi, aur main panty mein lage paani ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga. Ab main uske dono gore pairon ko apne hath mein liya, aur pairon ko apni jeebh se chaatne laga. Sath hi pairon ki ungliyon ko muh mein le kar choosta raha.

Fir main usko ulta kiya, aur uski peeth ko jeebh se chaata, aur uske chootadon par apni jeebh ferne laga. Nazia ki siskari nikalne lagi, aur uski saans tez chalne lagi. Fir maine uske bra ke hook khole, aur usko seedhe litaya. Uske boobs bilkul gol aur tight the. Uske gulabi nipple aah, mere muh se paani aane laga. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur main dono boobs ko apne hath mein lekar chaatne laga.

Main uske gulabi nipple ko muh mein le kar choosne laga, aur doosre boobs ko zor-zor se dabane laga. Uske muh se aaah aah nikalne lagi, aur wo bolne lagi

Nazia: Ab bhi aapko mere boobs utne hi pasand hai na, jitne pehle the?

To maine usko kaha: Main to tumhare badan par fida hu. Tum meri begum ho, par sahi mein tum bahut tight maal ho meri jaan.

Main uske ab doosre boobs ko choosne laga, aur fir boobs ke beech ki gali mein muh daal kar dono naram boobs ko chaatne laga. Boobs ko 10 minutes se bhi zyada choosne ke baad main ab neeche gaya, aur uski panty ko kheenchne laga, ki usne hath pakad ke rok liya, aur sharam se uska face laal ho gaya tha.

Par fir usne hath hata liya, aur main panty ko kheenchne laga. Panty chut se chipak gayi thi, aur main panty ko uske chut se alag karke pair se nikaal kar soonghne laga. Ye dekh wo aur sharma gaiy.

Wo apni chut ko hath se chhupane lagi, aur main panty ko neeche fenk kar uski chipki hui chut ko dekh raha tha, jo paani chhodh ahi thi, aur main Nazia ka hath hata kar chut ki fank ko apni ungli se kholne laga.

Usme se bahut tez mehak aa rahi thi, aur main chut ke fank ko khol kar dekhne laga. Uski chut bilkul pink colour ki thi, aur kaafi chipki hui thi. Main apni ungli se fank khol kar apni jeebh uske chhed par daal di, aur chaatne laga.

Chut ka paani kaafi acha tha, aur uska swaad namkeen, aur meri jeebh par chut ki malayi chip-chip kar rahi thi. Main apni jeebh se uski chut ka daane ko ragadne laga, aur uska hath mere sar ke upar aa gaya. Wo mere baal sehlane lagi. Main uski chut ke chhed par apni jeebh laga kar chaatne laga, aur uske namkeen paani se apni pyaas bujhane laga.

Fir maine ek ungli chut mein daal di, aur tez andar-baahar karne laga. Sath hi main uski chut ko bhi chaatne laga. Wo jaldi hi fach karke apni dher saari malayi mere muh mein chodh di, aur uski saari malayi ko main chaat kar saaf kiya. Fir maine apne kapde khole, aur apna underwear bhi khol kar uske muh ke paas chala gaya, aur usko bola-

Main: ‘Meri jaan Nazia’, apne raja ko pyar nahi karogi kya?.

To wo mere lund ko hath mein le kar hilane lagi, aur fir apne muh mein le kar choosne lagi. Uske choosne se mera lund uski thook se geela ho kar chamakne laga, aur mujhe Nazia par bahut pyar aa raha tha.

Kuch hi der choosi wo, aur lund muh se baahar karke boli ki uska muh dard hone laga tha, aur nahi hoga usse. Fir main uske upar aa gaya, aur apne lund ko uski chut par set karke dhakka lagaya. Par lund andar nahi gaya. Kaafi tight chut thi Nazia ki.

Fir maine uske pairon ko failaya, aur fir lund ka dhakka lagaya chut par, jo is baar aadhe se bhi zyada chut cheerta hua andar chala gaya. Nazia ki cheekh ke sath aankhon se aansu aane lage, aur wo jhatpatane lagi. Wo bolne lagi-

Nazia: Oohh marr gayi maa. Nikalo isko baahar. Aapka bahut mota aur bada hai. Meri chhoti si chut mein nahi jayega.

Maine usko zor se pakad liya, aur 2-3 shot zor se chut mein laga diye. Wo bechari ek-dum se saans se bhar gayi aur awaaz nikalni band ho gayi thi uski. Main lagataar zor-zor ke jhatke chut mein lagataar lagate raha, aur mera lund poori tarah se chut mein sama chuka tha. Main ab lund chut mein fassa kar uske upar let gaya, aur usko lip kiss karne laga, aur boobs dabane laga.

Kuch 5 minutes mein wo kuch normal hui, aur rote hue boli: Aapki begam hu, koi bazaar ki randi nahi hu, jo itni berehmi se lund daal rahe ho. Aaram se bhi to daal sakte ho, fatt gayi hai meri chut.

Main fir uske pairon ko apne kandhe mein liya, aur ek baar fir lund ka dhakka lagane laga. Is baar wo bhi mera sath de rahi thi aur aahista-aahista chudwane ka maza lene lagi. Ab uski cheekh siskari mein badal gayi thi, aur wo mujhe bolne lagi-

Nazia: Saari chudai ki bhookh aaj hi chod ke poora karoge kya?

To be continued…

I lay there, my body still buzzing with the aftermath of an intense orgasm, my cum still dripping from my mom’s pussy. Her reassurance about the impossibility of pregnancy due to her age and menopause calmed my initial worries.

As I relaxed, my dick, once throbbing with passion, began to soften, slowly retreating from the warmth of her intimate embrace. The mix of our juices glistened on my now semi-erect shaft, a testament to our passionate encounter.

Mom, ever so sensual, got up, her dusky skin glowing in the dimly lit room. She gracefully cleaned the evidence of our passion from the floor and her body, ensuring our secret remained just between us. Her dark nipples, standing erect, caught my gaze, and I couldn’t help but feel a stir in my loins. She noticed my renewed interest and a mischievous smile played on her lips.

“You liked it, didn’t you, Abhi?” she whispered, her voice laced with desire. I nodded, too shy to speak, but my eyes spoke volumes. I had never imagined my mom, a woman I knew as a mother, could be so sexually captivating.

She kneeled by the bed, her eyes fixed on my cock, which was slowly responding to her attention. “Let me take care of this, my boy,” she said, her fingers gently caressing my length. I felt a mix of pleasure and discomfort as she tugged at my foreskin, her touch both tender and teasing. The sensation was new and exciting, and I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

Mom’s hands were skilled, and she knew just how to please a man. She gently stroked my cock, her fingers exploring every inch, causing it to swell and harden. Her touch was firm yet gentle, and I could feel my desire building up once more. As she jerked me off, her dusky cleavage came into view, and I couldn’t resist the urge to touch her.

“Touch them, Abhi,” she whispered, guiding my hand to her breasts. I hesitantly cupped her soft, round mounds, feeling the weight of her 36C breasts in my palms. Her nipples, like dark berries, beckoned me, and I leaned in, my mouth watering. I took one erect nipple into my mouth, sucking gently, and was rewarded with a soft moan from mom.

“That’s it, my boy,” she encouraged, her voice husky with desire. “Suck on them, make me feel good.”

I obeyed, moving from one nipple to the other, my tongue flicking and suckling, while her hand continued its magic on my cock. The combination of her handjob and my exploration of her breasts was driving me wild. I could feel her body trembling slightly, and I knew she was enjoying it as much as I was.

Mom then positioned herself on the bed, pulling me onto her lap. My dick, now fully erect, stood proudly, pointing towards her face. She leaned in, her breath hot against my sensitive skin, and took me into her warm mouth. I gasped as her lips and tongue enveloped me, her suction causing a wave of pleasure to course through my body. She sucked gently at first, then with increasing passion, her head bobbing up and down, her hand stroking the base of my shaft.

“You taste so good, Abhi,” she murmured between breaths. “So young and fresh.”

Her words sent a jolt of excitement through me, and I found myself thrusting my hips, fucking her mouth gently. Mom’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked up at me, her mouth still working its magic. She reached up and guided my hand to her other breast, encouraging me to continue the sweet torture.

As I sucked and caressed her, my mom’s moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of pleasure. Her mouth was warm and wet, and she took me deeper with each thrust, her tongue swirling around my sensitive head. I felt my balls tightening, a sure sign that I was close to the edge again.

“I am going to cum, Mom,” I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire.

“Mmm,” she hummed around my cock, her mouth never leaving my shaft. “Give it to me, Abhi. Fill my mouth with your young seed.”

Her words sent me over the edge, and I erupted into her mouth, my cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed eagerly, milking my cock with her mouth and hand until I was spent. I collapsed onto her, my breath ragged, my body trembling from the intensity of the orgasm.

Mom held me close, her breasts pressed against my chest, her hands stroking my back. “That was incredible, Abhi,” she said, her voice soft and satisfied. “You have a wonderful gift, my dear.”

I smiled, my face buried in her neck, inhaling her scent, a mixture of sex and the familiar fragrance of my mother. “Thank you, Mom,” I whispered. “I never knew it could be like this.”

She chuckled, a deep, throaty sound. “There’s so much more to discover, my boy. And I plan on showing you every pleasure imaginable.”

As we lay there, our bodies entwined, the fire in the lodge crackled, providing the only sound in the silent night. I felt a sense of peace, despite the taboo nature of our encounter. Mom’s warmth and sensuality had awakened desires I never knew existed, and I was eager to explore this new, forbidden world with her.

Little did I know, this was just the beginning of a journey that would change my perception of love, lust, and the boundaries of desire. The blizzard outside continued to rage, but inside the lodge, a different kind of storm was brewing, one of passion, pleasure, and secrets that would forever mark my coming of age.

Part 5 will follow soon. So, enjoy.

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Abhi

This story, ‘My Grandpa’s House,’ is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Tricking Ishani For Threesome ’to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

We had dinner in the dining hall, as Grandpa was given sedatives because of high blood pressure. After dinner, Swapna Aunty asked me to come to the terrace for drinks. Swapna Aunty’s son Rohit asked me if he could use my gaming laptop. I said ‘OK’ but told him not to take it to his room and to play in my room.

I was eager to fuck and relish his sexy mother and wondered if she would come alone. I went up and saw the whiskey and beer bottles neatly placed at one end of the terrace, along with snacks. I knew I would have more company. Opening a beer bottle and taking a sip, I wondered who was going to come.

I didn’t have to wait as I saw Mamata Aunty, Swapna Aunty, and Ishani coming. Both my Aunts were wearing sarees and Ishani was in her usual skirt and shirt. To my surprise, Nandini also came, and she locked the terrace door.

Mamata Aunty and Swapna Aunty sat on one side, and their nieces Ishani and Nandini sat on the other side. I was standing, sipping the beer, and saw Mamata Aunty filling three glasses with whiskey and one glass with beer. Nandini took the beer glass while the other ladies picked the whiskey and raised a toast.

“Cheers. After a long time, we ladies are having drinks here on the terrace. What is our Gopi-Krishna doing there alone?” Nandini said, enjoying beer.

“What can I do? Everyone has come completely covered up. See how my cock is unhappy,” Saying I removed my shorts and briefs, bared my flaccid cock to the ladies shamelessly.

“Shameless boy. Aren’t you satisfied fucking Isha and me in the afternoon? You are outnumbered as we are four ladies here. We will pounce on you, and you will be begging us to stop,” Nandini said, laughing.

“Is it. Bring it on. Let’s see if my cock can tame 4 pussies tonight,” Saying I went and sat behind Mamata Aunty and Swapna Aunty.

“Then come over, stud. Why are you hiding behind your Aunties,” Nandini said.

“Am I hiding anything Aunty,” I asked Swapna Aunty.

Swapna Aunty turned back, smiling. She took my cock in her hand and started fondling it with her free hand and the other hand holding the glass. She took a sip of whiskey and kept the glass down. Placing my left hand on the back of her head, pulled her towards me and kissed her lips.

She was taken aback but responded quickly and kissed me back. The whiskey that was in her mouth was transferred to my mouth. We both got into a fierce kiss, trying to outdo each other, not bothering to see what the other ladies were thinking.

I felt a soft hand cupping my balls and knew it was Mamata Aunty. Both my Aunts were pleasuring my cock and balls simultaneously. Keeping the beer glass down, I hugged Swapna Aunty and Mamata Aunty. Taking my hands to their front and my arms crushing both their breasts, still kissing Swapna Aunty.

I looked at Ishani, who was watching us with eyes wide open. I winked at her and nodded at my Aunt’s breasts. She got the hint of what I wanted her to do. Ishani came and sat before her Aunts. She pulled both her Aunt’s saree pallo down as I released my grip on their breasts.

Ishani unhooked Swapna Aunty’s blouse, and her big breasts popped out. I grabbed one in my palm and began squeezing it. When she was about to unhook Mamata Aunty’s blouse, she pushed Ishani’s hands away, refusing to bare her breasts.

Taking my lips off Swapna Aunty’s, I attacked Mamata Aunty’s mouth. I kissed her, thrusting my tongue inside her mouth. Swapna Aunty removed her blouse from her arms and pulled the saree from her tummy. She was topless in just her petticoat.

She did this with only one hand as the other hand was still jerking my cock, trying to get me erect. She and Ishani were successful in removing Mamata Aunty’s blouse and saree. She was topless, just like her co-sister.

Ishani followed suit, removed her T-shirt, exposing her tiny tits to the wind. She latched onto  Swapna Aunty’s breast and began to suck it like a baby.

“Are, what are you doing, Isha?” Swapna Aunty asked Ishani, taking her lips off mine.

I stopped kissing Mamata Aunty and said, “Rohit is very lucky.”

“Why,” Swapna Aunty asked.

“Because he sucked milk from your gorgeous breasts as a baby. I wish I were here to suck your milk,” I said, tweaking her free nipple. Ishani was sucking the other.

“I wouldn’t have minded feeding you my milk as you were also a baby then,” Swapna said to me and turning to her co-sister, she said, “Have you seen Rohit peeping on mine and your breasts, Akka? I felt like scolding him but stopped when I thought of our relationship with Mama (My Grandpa). I know he has seen both of us in comprising position,” Swapna Aunty said, sighing.

Mamata Aunty tried to speak but Nandini spoke, “We all have made mistakes. Let’s enjoy the drinks Aunty.”

“True, Nandini. Why are you sitting alone? Come and join us. Come and suck my small breasts,” Mamata Aunty invited her niece.

Nandini laughing, said, “I don’t mind if you allow me to suck you down.” She removed her kurta and bra, exposing her milk-filled breasts.

“You are behaving like Rahul now. I will finger you, and if you do mine,” Mamata Aunty said shyly.

“That’s also a good idea. What is the fun if we lick it dry? Let’s cum first. Later we will suck each other as you and Swapna Aunty do occasionally,” Nandini said, untied her salwar came and sat before Mamata Aunty.

Ishani stopped sucking and asked,” Then I will ask Swapna Aunty to suck mine while I eat her.”

“Then what am I going to do when you all are busy sucking each other,” I said in despair.

“You will have 4 pair of breasts to suck and 4 pussies to fuck. What more do you want, my boy,” Swapna Aunty said, lifting her petticoat to bare her trimmed pussy.

Mamata Aunty, too, lifted her petticoat, exposing her hairy pussy. Nandini quickly cupped her Aunt’s mound while her  pussy was gripped by her Aunt. Both the Aunt’s and nieces got busy fingering each other. Their bodies were close as their nipples were grazing against each other.

Face close, and lips were about to kiss but were holding themselves back. I knew the ladies were aroused and may shed their inhabitations anytime. Swapna Aunty and Ishani had already got cosy, kissing each other and fingering each other’s pussies.

My cock got erect seeing 2 pairs of lesbians in action. Not knowing what to do, I picked up Nandini’s whiskey glass and drank the whiskey in one gulp. My head stirred as the beer and whiskey took over my body. Sitting behind Mamata Aunty, I groped her tiny tits and pressed them, rubbing my cock on her back.

Turning back, she indicated at Nandini’s back, and I knew what she was asking me. I went behind Nandini and rubbed my cock on her ass cheeks, hands cupping her breasts. Mamata Aunty pushed Nandini down, and Nandini raised her ass a bit.

Holding the cock in my hand, I shoved it between her ass cheeks. I was trying to find her love hole to enter her. I hit the jackpot as I was able to enter her in one stroke and went deep in her. Her soft, fleshy buttocks were giving me a good cushion.

Gripping her hips, I began to move my cock in and out of her effortlessly as she was wet. I fucked her for two minutes, and Swapna Aunty was smiling at me while I fucked her niece.

“I…I am cumming. You made me cum twice today. Fuck…fuck me hard, Rahul,” Nandini said. She was pushing her ass back, trying to fuck me back and creaming my cock with her juices.

“What the fuck!” Ishani growled at me, seeing her sister getting fucked first.

Not wanting to antagonize Ishani, I pulled my cock out of her sister. Nandini was pushing her ass back, urging me to fuck her. I got up, holding my cock placed it on Mamata Aunty’s lips. She hesitated as it was shining with Nandini’s cum.

But I pressed her head. She opened her lips and took my cock in her mouth. I pulled Nandini’s head, too, and her lips sucked my cock at the base. Seeing her Aunt sucking me, Nandini’s mouth went down to my balls. She licked my balls and took them in her mouth, sucking it gently.

It was a heavenly feeling getting both my cock and balls sucked simultaneously by both the ladies.

“Come here, Bastard,” I heard Ishani calling me with anger.

I pulled my cock out of Mamata Aunty’s mouth. Nandini quickly took it in her mouth and sucked it a few times. She said, “Now go to them or else my sister won’t allow you near her again.” Ducking my head down, I kissed both Mamata Aunty and Nandini on their lips.

I went near Swapna Aunty and Ishani. Ishani pushed Swapna Aunty on her back and got on top of her. Looking at me, she said, “Get behind and fuck us both.” I went behind her and saw both their pussies on top of one another. Ishani’s short skirt had ridden up, exposing her cute ass.

Swapna Aunty’s petticoat was bunched up near her tummy. Her pussy was wide open ready to get fucked. Pushing Ishani a bit forward to get access to Swapna Aunty, I pushed my cock inside my Aunt. It went in smoothly and gave a few small thrusts feeling the heat and wetness of her creaming pussy.

Later I pulled out and lined it at Ishani’s upturned  pussy. As my cock was well lubricated, I penetrated Ishani in one big stroke and hit her cervix.

“Bastard, can’t you go in slowly? Now fuck me and fuck Aunty. After we both are wet, pull it out, and we both will taste our cum from your cock,” My kinky girlfriend said, no ordered me. I fucked both Swapna Aunty and Ishani in tandem. One was a bit loose for my liking, and another was a bit tight.

But both their pussies were gripping my cock tightly, not allowing me to thrust inside them properly. I felt like I was in heaven. I was enjoying four pussies at a time, and each one had different characteristics and couldn’t be described only to be enjoyed.

Ishani and Swapna Aunty were busy kissing as I fucked them both. I prayed that the night wouldn’t end. I wanted to enjoy these four horny ladies as if they were my harem. I stopped fucking Ishani and pulled my cock out of her. I feared I might cum if I continued.

I got up and drank whiskey from Ishani’s glass and lit a cigarette. Both Swapna Aunty and Ishani sat up and were beaming as I got their orgasms. Swapna Aunty took the cigarette from my hand. Taking a drag, she asked, “You fucked all of us now. Tell me honestly which pussy you like most.”

Lighting another cigarette, I said, “No offence, Aunty. Each one of you has got their charm. I enjoyed fucking you all.”

“That’s a diplomatic answer. I know you don’t want to tell the truth. Mamata Akka’s and mine are used ones. But Nandini’s and Ishani’s are still fresh. You can compare them as they are both sisters. I feel Ishani is a bit tighter as I can’t push one finger inside her. I wondered how you entered her so effortlessly,” Said Swapna Aunty.

She pushed her finger inside Ishani, and she jumped when her Aunt penetrated with her finger. “That bastard has a drilling machine. Maybe he will drill the wall if he doesn’t get a pussy,” Ishani said, laughing, seeing her Aunt’s finger violating her  pussy.

“At least the house is alive because of Rahul. My Uncles don’t take care of our aunts properly, and my nerd husband is making money, leaving me here alone. I don’t mind eloping with Rahul to America and become his slut till he gets married,” Nandini said, laughing at her own expense.

“At least your husband comes once a year to fuck you. What about me? I should wait till Grandpa gets me married,” Ishani said, frowning.

“Don’t worry, Sis. We will get you a husband with a big cock like Grandpa’s. Then we will share him with us like we are doing with Rahul,” Nandini teased her sister.

“I will kill all of you even if you think of that, bitch,” Ishani said and was about to hit her sister.

Swapna Aunty, stopping her, said,” Relax, Isha. She is just pulling your leg. Don’t you want to taste my  pussy, darling?”

“Yeah, I will. But you will have to suck mine, Aunty,” saying Ishani pushed her Aunt back on the hard floor and got on top of her in 69 position. Both Swapna Aunty and Ishani got busy licking and sucking each other. I heard the slurping sounds they were making.

They both were sucking and relishing each other pussies. Mamata Aunty and Nandini looked at each other. Nandini pushed Mamata Aunty onto the floor, got on top of her in the same 69 position, and got busy eating each other. I was once again deserted while the four ladies enjoyed the oral sex in lesbian mode.

I wondered how easily they all switched to bi-sexual mode. I drank a few more pegs of whiskey and smoked another cigarette. I messaged Rohit, asking him if he was still in my room. He messaged me back, saying he finished playing on my laptop and was about to leave.

I thought of the wicked plan which Ishani and I had devised in the farmhouse to get Rohit fucked by his mother Swapna Aunty. I messaged him back, saying not to bother to go to his room and sleep in my bed. I wondered how to trap Swapna Aunty to make her fuck her son.

For that, I have to get her aroused and make her vulnerable. I should do anything to get her pussy to fill up with her son’s cock. Holding the whiskey glass, I went and kneeled behind  Swapna Aunty’s head. Her eyes rolled up at me while her lips were bust-eating Ishani’s  pussy.

Bringing her right hand up, groped my semi-erect cock, and began to jerk me, licking Ishani’s  pussy. My balls were hovering over her forehead as she masturbated me, getting me hard yet again. Seeing it erect, Swapna Aunty pointed my cockhead at Ishani’s opening, indicating me to penetrate her niece.

I pushed hard, and my cock went inside like a knife slicing butter. Ishani’s body jerked as I took her without giving any warning. But later relaxed as my cock moved in and out of her well-lubricated  pussy. Swapna Aunty was licking my balls and Ishani’s clit simultaneously.

Seeing my cock in close range sliding in and out of her niece’s tight  pussy. I heard Ishani moaning into her Aunt’s pussy as I fucked her from back gently, very gently. She was getting pleasured by me and her Aunty. She was getting more than she asked for.

“Go and fuck Nandini too. She needs you,” Swapna Aunty said, taking her mouth off Ishani’s  pussy. Eager to taste another fresh  pussy, I pulled my cock out from Ishani and went and kneeled behind Mamata’s Aunt’s head. Mamata Aunty took her lips off Nandini’s  pussy lips and opened her mouth wide.

I slowly dropped my cock down her mouth to her throat, and she coughed. Her eyes were watery as she sucked my cock. Her tongue moved all around my cock, pleasuring me to the hilt, tasting her married niece’s cum. My balls were resting on her nose.

My motherly Aunt was sucking my cock like a whore. I remembered how she had sucked Grandpa’s 12-inch cock effortlessly. Remembering that scene, I pushed my cock down her throat and fucked her mouth, treating her like a whore.

Mamata Aunty sucked my cock deep, throating me for about 2 minutes. Her cheeks were bulged up. I knew she was struggling but was trying to please me. I pulled my cock out, and she took a deep breath. Pointing the head at Nandini’s  pussy I entered her.

While pulling out, her puffy pussy lips were gripping my cock, not allowing me to move inside her easily. Holding Nandini’s hips for grip, I rammed her pussy, and she took it sportively without any complaints. Mamata Aunty was trying to latch on to Nandini’s clit but had a hard time.

I was thrusting her to lunge forwards. I enjoyed the moistness and the warmness of her pussy which she was giving to my cock. I took her longer than her sister and hoped Ishani didn’t notice this as she would feel jealous. I pulled out and got fearing I might cum if I fuck her any more.

Swapna Aunty and Ishani were sitting up and were having their drinks. Seeing her co-sister Mamata, Aunty pushed Nandini off her and sat up. Nandini got up, grumbling and said, “Why do you always fuck me in short duration, Rahul?”

“Remove your dress, Nandini,” I said.

“What for? Are you going to fuck me?” Nandini asked, pulling her salwar from her feet.

“I want to suck your milk,” I said, going close to her.

“Who is stopping you? It’s filled as the baby didn’t drink much. Drink as much as you want. Beer, whiskey and my milk will be a good cocktail,” Nandini said, cupping her breasts and offering them to me.

“I want to suck like a calf drinks from the cow,” I said, laughing.

“What. You want me to stand like a cow,” Nandini asked me.

“Yes, kneel like a cow, and I will suck your udder,” I said.

“Kinky boy. You turned us lesbians, and now you want me to stand like a cow. But I want you to fuck me after you are finished drinking my milk,” Nandini said and kneeled on the floor on all fours.

“That goes without saying, Nandini,” Saying I got laid on the terrace’s hard floor brought my face close to her hanging breasts.

The other three ladies were looking at us with amusement in their eyes. I said, “The other milk booth is free. Whoever wants to drink nutritious milk is welcome to join me.”

“It’s my breasts you are offering, Rahul. Come, ladies, feel free to suck my milk,” Nandini said, inviting her sister and Aunts.

I took Nandini’s nipple in my mouth and started to suck. The milk flowed in freely in my mouth, I cupped the breast I was sucking, making the milk ease out freely, and I slurped and enjoyed the mother’s milk. I saw Ishani ducking under her sister and taking the other breast in her mouth.

I saw the co-sisters shedding their last piece of clothing and got busy kissing each other, standing naked. A few seconds later, I saw Mamata Aunty kneeling before Ishani’s open legs and knew she was going to eat her. I looked around for Swapna Aunty.

She was kneeling behind Nandini, getting ready to suck her niece  pussy. Now, the foursome combination was complete. I cursed myself for not taking the video. I sucked Nandini’s milk for about 5 minutes. The milk was now trickling in drops, and I knew I had emptied her.

I got up, and in a few seconds, Ishani, too, got up, taking her pussy from Mamata Aunty’s mouth. Seeing both her breasts being emptied and deserted, Nandini got up. Swapna Aunty followed suit. All five of us looked at each other with a smile.

The Aunts were blushing seeing the wild things they were doing just now.

“What else are you going to make us do, Rahul?” Swapna Aunty asked me, fondling my cock.

“I am going to fuck you,” I said and pushed her to the edge of the parapet, her soft buttocks resting against the wall.

Swapna Aunty spread her legs obscenely, inviting me without any shame. Standing before her, I pushed my cock on her crotch. She quickly grabbed it and pointed it at her  pussy opening. I gave a gentle push, and I was inside her. I gave a few thrusts.

We heard the car horn. Swapna Aunty looked towards the driveway and said, “Damn, my husband has come. That bastard doesn’t allow me to enjoy peacefully. Pull out, Rahul. I will come to your room after he goes to sleep.”

My plan to get Swapna Aunty to fuck her son was working. Rohit was also sleeping in my room right now. Pulling out of the warm confines of her pussy, I said,” You are deserting me, Aunty.”

Giving a peck on my lips, Swapna said, “Don’t worry. I will give you more than you ask when I come to your room later. See how these ladies are waiting for your attention, and don’t cum in them. I want it inside me, so keep the room door unlocked,” she grabbed her clothes and wore them in a hurry.

Ishani poured a large peg, diluting the whiskey with soda, she handed the glass to Swapna Aunty. Swapna Aunty, taking the glass, asked suspiciously, “Are you trying to get me drunk, Isha?”

“You are smelling sex. All our clothes are reeking of cum smell. Anil Uncle will clearly find out that you had sex. He knows that you haven’t gone to Grandpa’s room to get fucked. The whiskey smell will hide the cum smell,” Ishani said.

“You are right. Anil is ok if I go to Mama’s room. But I don’t know how he will react if he comes to know about Rahul. He has come for dinner. I will serve whiskey along with food, and I will have some more pegs. I want to enjoy the night with Rahul as he will be leaving in a few days. Ok, I will leave and don’t trouble my boy much,” Saying Swapna drowned the whiskey in one gulp and went down dressed properly.

Mamata Aunty and Nandini, too, had dressed up and went down to say bye to me and Ishani. I pulled Ishani, hugging her tightly, I said, “Looks like our plan may work tonight, Isha.”

Moving her ass back a bit, making room between our crotches, Ishani grabbed my cock and rubbed the head on her slit. She said, “Yeah, it should. Swapna was feeling drowsy. If she takes another 2 pegs with Uncle, then she won’t feel the difference between you and her son. It will be fun to see her reaction when she finds out she fucked her son thinking it was you.”

“To be honest, I feel what we are doing is not right,” I said.

“What happens to her after you leave? She will be stuck with Grandpa’s monster and lousy husband. At least she can find solace in Rohit if she wants to. Don’t worry, come, let’s go down and see if Rohit is sleeping. That mother fucker shouldn’t be awake when his mom takes him,” Saying Ishani left my cock and got dressed.

I, too, got dressed, and we both went down to my room.

Continued in the next part.

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Hi friends, meri kahani, ‘TMKOC: Library mein Sonu aur Tapu ki chudai’ ke agle part mein aap sab ka swagat hai. Umeed hai aapne kahani ka pichla part padha hoga, aur aapko maza bhi aaya hoga. Agar aapne pichla part abhi tak nahi padha hai, to please pehle usko zaroor padhe.

Pichle part mein aapne padha ki Tapu scheme laga kar college library mein Sonu ki panty mein chhupi hui chut dekhta hai. Aur uski photos le leta hai. Fir woh un photos ko dekh kar bahut muth maarta hai.

Woh ye sochta hai ki kaise woh Sonu ki nangi chut dekhe, aur usko chode. Fir ek din uske dimag mein ek plan aata hai, jiske baare mein soch kar Tapu khush ho jata hai. Ab aage badhte hai.

Sonu ki mummy chhat par kapde daal rahi thi. Tapu uske neeche jaane ki wait karne lagta hai. Fir agle kuch minutes mein jab woh neeche chali jati hai. Aur Tapu deewar kood kar Sonu ki chhat par jata hai.

Waha jaake woh Sonu ki geeli panty uthata hai, aur usko soonghne lagta hai. Woh panty ko apne face par ragadta hai, aur Sonu ki chut imagine karta hai. Fir woh baaki saari panties bhi uthata hai, aur apni jeb mein daal leta hai.

Sonu ki chhat par se ek jangla laga hota hai, jisme se neeche ka ghar dikhta hota hai. Tapu wahi chhat par baith kar neeche dekhne lagta hai. Jis waqt Tapu chhat par baitha hota hai, us waqt sirf Sonu ki mummy hi ghar par hoti hai.

Fir kuch der mein woh ghar ko taala laga kar kahi baahar jati hai. Ye dekh kar Tapu jaldi se neeche chala jata hai. Aur unke ghar mein ghus kar almari kholne lagta hai.

Darasal Tapu ka plan ye tha ki woh unke ghar mein jitni bhi panties thi, unko gayab kar dega. Jab panty hi nahi hogi to Sonu pehnegi kya, aur Tapu ko uski chut dekhne ka mauka mil jayega.

Woh almari mein se saari panties nikaal kar le jata hai. Fir agle din college mein jab woh Sonu ko dekhta hai, to aaj bhi woh skirt mein hi thi. Fir college ke baad Sonu library chali jati hai, aur Tapu bhi uske peeche chala jata hai.

Aaj Sonu akeli nahi baithi hoti, aur uske sath 2 aur ladkiyan hoti hai. Tapu jaake usi table par saamne baith jata hai, jaha koi nahi baitha hota. Fir woh dobara se pen wala khel khelte hue table ke neeche ghus jata hai.

Aaj Sonu ki skirt neeche tak thi, shayad usne panty nahi pehni thi isliye. Fir Tapu uska skirt utha kar torch maarta hai, aur usko swarg ka nazara dikhta hai. Sonu neeche se nangi hoti hai aur uski halke baalon wali chut Tapu ko awaaze laga rahi hoti hai.

Chut dekh kar Tapu ke muh mein paani aa jata hai. Ab woh khud ko rok nahi paata, aur hath Sonu ki skirt mein daal kar chut ko choo leta hai. Isse Sonu dubak jati hai, aur neeche dekhti hai.

Neeche Tapu ko dekh kar woh hairan ho jati hai. Kyunki aas-paas bhi ladkiyan baithi hoti hai, isliye Sonu chillati nahi, ki kahi uski badnami na ho jaye. Woh ishare se gusse wala face bana kar Tapu ko baahar aane ke liye kehti hai.

Lekin Tapu mana kar deta hai. Fir Tapu mobile mein kuch type karta hai, aur mobile dheere se Sonu ko pakda deta hai. Sonu padhti hai to usme likhe hota hai.

Tapu: Dekh Sonu agar tu chillayi, ya kisi ko bhi pata chala ki main yaha neeche hu, to main sab ko bol doonga ki toone hi mujhe yaha bulaya hai. Aur toone panty nahi pehni hai. Kyunki tu mujhse apni chut chatwana chaahti hai. Main to college se baahar jaunga hi, lekin tu bhi jayegi. Ab soch le.

Sonu type karke mobile dobara Tapu ko de deti hai. Usme likhe hota hai-

Sonu: Theek hai, main awaaz nahi karungi. Lekin tu bahut galat kar raha hai.

Bas ab Tapu ko khuli chhoot mil jati hai. Ab woh mauke ka poora faida uthata hai, aur apna muh Sonu ki skirt mein daal kar uski chut par laga deta hai. Woh uski chut ki khushbu soongh kar pagal ho jata hai, aur chut chaatne lagta hai.

Sonu ke badan mein halchal hone lagti hai, lekin woh kuch kar nahi sakti thi. Tapu fir uski chut ki faanke kholta hai ek hath se, aur apni jeebh usme daal deta hai. Isse Sonu ke muh se aaah nikal jati hai.

Tabhi Sonu ke paas baithi ladki uski ahh sun kar usse poochti hai-

Ladki: Kya hua? Koi problem hai?

Sonu: Nahi, woh achanak se dard sa hua pet mein.

Sonu ka ye jhooth sun kar Tapu neeche hasne lagta hai. Woh apne angoothe se Sonu ki clit ko ragadne lagta hai. Ab Sonu ko garmi chadhne lagti hai, aur uski chut mein aag lagne lagti hai.

Usko paseena aana shuru ho jata hai, jisko woh apne rumaal se ponchne lagti hai. Tapu tezi se Sonu ki chut mein fingering karne lagta hai. Sonu aahen bharna chaahti hoti hai. Lekin library mein woh aisa kar nahi sakti thi.

Woh apne honth kaatne lagti hai, aur taangon ko ikattha karne lagti hai. Tapu full speed mein uski fingering karta rehta hai. Ab Sonu apne charam par pahunch jati hai, aur uska paani nikalne lagta hai.

Woh kaampne lagti hai, aur uski chut se uska maal behne lagta hai. Chut se maal behta dekh kar Tapu apne muh ko uski chut par laga deta hai. Aur uska paani choosne lagta hai.

Sonu ki aankhen band ho jati hai, aur uski body halki hone lagti hai. Sonu ko charamsukh mil chuka hota hai, aur usko Tapu par pyar aane lagta hai. Fir woh table ke neeche dekhti hai, aur Tapu ko ek smile pass karti hai.

Tapu uski smile dekh kar samajh jata hai, ki Sonu usse patt chuki thi. Uske mann mein khushi ke laddu footne lagte hai. Tapu firse Sonu ki chut chaatne lagta hai.

Sonu is baar iska maza lene lagti hai, aur kursi par baithi-baithi apni gaand hilane lagti hai. Chut chatayi se Sonu ke badan mein baar-baar ek current sa lagta hai, jisko mehsoos karke woh smile karne lag jati hai.

Woh apna hath Tapu ke sar par rakhti hai, aur uske sar ko sehlane lagti hai. Tapu bhi neeche apne sapne ko jee raha hota hai. Sonu ki chut ka swaad usko kisi swarg ka maza de raha hota hai.

Aadha ghanta unka yahi khel chalta rehta hai. Fir library band hone ka time ho jata hai. Iske aage kya hota hai, woh aapko kahahi ke agle part mein pata chalega. Kahani pasand aaye to like aur comment kare.

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Chapter 10:

Ryan gave some time for Amy to come back to her senses. While she did that, he removed his shorts and sat in the same position on the sofa.

“Let’s stuff this pussy with 2 dicks,” saying this, he pulled Amy in his arms and positioned her on top of his dick.

Amy squatted down over his dick, and his dick slid into her womb like a hot knife on butter. Amy moaned softly as Ryan’s dick hit her hymen.

I quickly got on my feet and positioned myself behind my mother. I grabbed her ass and placed my dick near her pussy. I could feel Ryan’s dick touching mine, and slowly I slid my dick inside.

Vincent, who was enjoying the show, got up and walked near us with a bottle of beer in his hand. He grabbed Amy by her neck and emptied the entire bottle in her mouth. Amy managed to drink it all while some fell on her body.

The sofa was getting messy with beer and her juices, and it was the sloppiest sex we had so far. Luckily, Ryan, Vincent and I were on the same page and had the same fantasies. Vincent passed another pint to me, and I got another idea.

As Ryan and I fucked Amy, I placed the mouth of the beer bottle on my mom’s asshole. She knew what I was up to. My mum always kept her asshole lubricated since we started our fuck fiesta. Without any announcement, I pushed the neck of the bottle into my mom’s shit-hole.

Amy screamed in ecstasy. The feeling of chilled beer flowing down her rectum and the bottle expanding her asshole heightened her sex drive. I held that bottle and let the beer flow down her rectum. Ryan and I fucked the shit out of her pussy.

Vincent, too, was now up on the sofa, next to Ryan, and had his dick stuffed deep in my whore mother’s mouth. All her holes were filled now, and Amy was enjoying this humiliation. I pushed the bottle further into my mom’s ass and placed it there for good.

I continued stroking my dick in her fuck-hole. We 3 fucked her for 20 minutes, and Vincent destroyed her throat with his monster. Ryan was exploiting her boobs by slapping and pinching her nipples. Amy was on cloud 9.

After some time, we switched places. Vincent and I took each other’s place while Ryan stayed in the same position. I was the next to destroy my mum’s voice box while Vincent had some plans with my mom’s asshole. He pulled the pint out of her asshole.

As soon as he did that, the beer flowed out of her shit-hole. Without wasting a single moment, Vincent directly pushed his cock into Amy’s beer-filled asshole and started fucking her. He grabbed her neck from behind so that it didn’t move much and made it easier for me to destroy her mouth.

Amy came multiple times during this destruction. Finally, we all were nearing an orgasm. We pulled out our dicks and circled Amy while she knelt on the floor, waiting eagerly for us to cum in her open mouth.

Vincent was the first to unload a huge load all over Amy’s beautiful-looking, messy face. Next was Ryan, who came for 1 minute straight on his mother-in-law’s face. Finally, I release my load in my mum’s mouth.

“Wow, I can’t believe I am going to swallow cum from three dicks. That’s so much,” Amy managed to say as cum was dripping in her upward-facing mouth.

“Wait for when we take you to close one of my deals,” Vincent chuckled, and we all laughed. Amy swallowed it all while her asshole made sounds of beer dripping out. The floor was covered in filth of her cum, beer and our salivas.

Ryan pushed Amy’s face on the floor and made her suck it all. Like a dirty little whore, Amy opened her mouth and cleaned the floor with her tongue. Alisha and Priti were still sleeping in the bedroom downstairs and didn’t wake up to Amy’s screams.

Ryan took Amy and retired for the evening in Alisha’s bedroom upstairs, where he had one more rough session with my mother for another hour. I could hear my mum’s screams and moans in my room next door. It sounded like she was having the time of her life.

Vincent decided to call it a night and went to his home as well. It was a long day for me, too, especially in the evening. We all were involved in sex for 7-8 hours straight. I, too, retired to my bed, naked. I woke up directly the next day at 1 pm to the sound of my mum and my sister’s moans.

As I walked out of my room, I could see Vincent and Ryan, who had already started with Alisha and Amy. Vincent was pounding Alisha like a piece of meat in doggy style while Ryan was doing the same with Amy. Both the ladies were on their fours and facing Priti, who was lying naked on the sofa.

To my surprise, her hands were tied behind her. Her legs were tied to each end of the sofa so that her pussy was on full display. She had a ball gag in her mouth and a collar around her neck. I could see a vibrator stuffed in her pussy. By the looks of it, it was the same 9 inches vibrator that I had used previously.

Ryan had the remote to that vibrator. He was teasing Priti with it by bringing her near orgasm but not letting her orgasm.

“Fuck us, Master, our holes are meant for your dicks. Use us to our limits,” Alisha moaned.

“I didn’t know my wife would become such a big slut. I’m so proud of you, my whore,” Ryan said and spanked my mum’s ass loudly.

“I’m happy, Master. You deserve all the credit for what I’ve become today, and I hope this doesn’t end any time soon. My holes are always at your service,” Alisha said as Vincent fucked his 9 inches deep in her womb.

I came down from the stairs, and their eyes went on me. I was still naked from last night and hungry. I could see a slice of pizza on the table and ate it while I enjoyed the show.

Once I was done, I went near my neighbour, the true-born slut, who made this all possible. Priti looked at me with puppy eyes, begging with her eyes to release her from the misery. I could sense that she wanted to cum badly.

Her pussy was red and swollen. I touched it, and her body shivered to my touch. Priti looked at me with hope that I would at least release her restraints.

I brought my hand closer to her pussy and slapped her clit hard. Priti screamed through her ball gag as she was sensitive down there. I signalled Ryan to turn on the vibrator in full intensity and as he did that, Priti’s eyes rolled in her socket.

I immediately landed another hard slap on her pussy, and she screamed again. I repeated this for 10 more slaps and made sure the vibrator was turned off as she neared her orgasm.

Finally, I removed her ball gag. Saliva was leaking from her lips down to her breasts. She was literally drooling.

“Please, Master, let me cum, I can’t take it anymore,” she begged

“Not so soon, my whore,” I said as I slapped her face.

“Vincent, do you mind if I play with your wife a bit?” I asked, looking at Priti with a death stare.

“Go ahead, son. Use her as you wish,” Vincent replied, still fucking my sister.

I immediately released Priti from her restraints and made her go on her fours. I pulled out the vibrator that was soaked in her juices and stuffed it in my mom’s mouth.

I tied Priti’s legs together and her hands behind her back as well. She was down on her shoulders now. Her knees and her ass were exposed to my devil’s plans. I took a whip and positioned myself behind my neighbour.

“I always wanted to do this since the day I saw you getting whipped by Paul,” I said and landed the first stroke of the whip on Priti’s ass cheeks.

Priti screamed in pain, but like a true slut, she counted the stroke.

“One, Master, give me more,” she said as she screamed.

I smiled and whipped again

“Two, Master, give me more,”

“Three, Master, give me more,”

“Four, Master, give me more,”

“Five, Master, give me more,”

This went on for 50 counts. This time, Priti didn’t miss any count. Her ass was swollen and red now. The whip that I used was not as strong as Paul used. This was of a lighter quality and gave more pleasure than pain.

Alisha and Amy were watching in awe as they had already cummed over Ryan and Vincent’s dicks. Ryan and Vincent, too, had emptied their balls and were enjoying the show.

I then took a leash and tied it to Priti’s collar. I released her restraints and made her stand. It was time to destroy her boobs now. I took a nipple clamp and clipped it to each of her nipples. The clamps had provision to add weights to it, and one by one I kept on adding weights until Priti couldn’t take it any more.

I pulled her hair so that her face was facing up and inserted an 8-inch dildo in her mouth. I was stroking it in and out like it was a choked toilet. Priti coughed and moaned, and her mascara was all over her face. Her saliva was leaking down her face.

I slapped her multiple times and played with her miserable nipples. I bent her forward in a standing doggy style and stuffed my dick inside her pussy. I fucked her and again brought her closer to an orgasm. But I pulled out right when she was about to have one.

Finally, I tied her hands and legs and stuffed the vibrator inside her fuck-hole. I turned it on to full intensity, and Priti moaned loudly. “It’s time to cum whore. Let’s see how many orgasms you can have,” saying this, I pushed her on the sofa.

Priti came within seconds for the first time. As she did, she let out a loud moan. The vibrator was still on and was making her have another orgasm. This went on and on for more than 8 orgasms, and that’s when Priti begged.

“Enough, Master, please stop,” she begged, “I can’t take it anymore,” she looked at me, begging for mercy.

I cupped her chin and slapped her face.

“Weren’t you begging for an orgasm some time ago?” I asked with a devil’s smile

“Yes, but this is too much,” she said

“Let’s have one more,” saying this. I pushed the vibrator deeper into her pussy

It took only 1 minute for Priti to cum for the 9th time in the last 20 minutes.

“Please, Master, stop,” she begged.

I continued for a minute and finally decided to release her from her misery. As I removed the restraints, she fell on the sofa, exhausted and closed her eyes.

“Wow, I need to experience something like this,” I heard Alisha’s voice from behind.

I will be renaming this series from the next part onwards and starting with Part 1. The 6 characters in this story start enjoying their debauchery.

I hope you liked this part. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for suggestions. Please comment and let me know what you think about this one. Thank you for reading.

Ab aage:-

Nazia meri chudai se ab kuch normal hui, aur chudai ka maza lene lagi, aur muh se siskariyan nikaalne lagi.

Nazia: Oh mere shauhar, mere raja. Apni begum ki chut maaro ahh. Haye meri chut ohh ahh ohh. Meri chut ko chodo ahhh ufff yes ahhh. Firoz yes, fuck me hard.

Nazia kaafi zyada garam ho chuki thi meri chudai se, aur asmaan ki sair kar rahi thi. Wo aankhen band karke maza le rahi thi, aur muh se siskari nikaal rahi thi. Main lagataar uski chut chod raha tha, aur lund chut ki deewar par ragad paida kar raha tha. Mera lund uski bachhe-dani mein takra raha tha.

Uske boobs bhi chudai ke waqt kaafi hilne lage, aur uska badan sach mein bahut aakarshit karne wala tha. Aise bhi inki ladkiyan kaafi sexy hoti hai. Main ab jhadne wala tha, ki usne kaha-

Nazia: Chut mein hi jhadna.

To maine bina der kiye chut mein hi apna saara maal chhodh diya. Fir uske upar jaa kar let gaya. Hum dono paseene se bheege hue the, aur wo mujhse zor se lipat gayi.

Fir usne mujhe kiss karke kaha: Aap ne aaj bahut maza diya. Itne din jab aap nahi the, to main apni chut ko ungli se hi ragadti thi, aur sochti thi ki mujhe ab kabhi bhi chudai ka sukh nahi milega. Par dekho ab aap wapas aa gaye ho, to meri sookhi hui chut ko fir se paani milne laga hai.

Baat karte-karte evening ke 4 baj gaye the, aur darwaze mein awaaz aayi.

Nazia boli: Shayad koi aaya hai.

Hum dono ne apne kapde theek kiye, aur darwaza khola, to dekha ek aurat khadi thi. Darwaza khulte hi wo aurat andar aayi aur mere se lipat gayi, aur bolne lagi-

Aurat: Aap kaise ho? Itne din aapke bina kaise the hum log aap nahi jaante. Ammi-abbu to aapke jaane ke baad beemar hi ho gaye the.

Maine Nazia se ishaare mein poocha ki ye kon thi?

To wo boli: Aapki chhoti behan Amra hai.

Fir hum sab ne khoob baatein ki, aur Amra boli, ki wo ek-do din ab yahan hi rukegi. Raat ka dinner karne ke baad Nazia aur main fir room mein aa gaye, aur fir kiss karna shuru kar diya. To Nazia ne mujhe roka aur boli-

Nazia: Aap kon ho? Aap Firoz nahi ho?

Maine kaha: Main Firoz hi hu.

To Nazia ne kaha ki usko achi se pata tha ki main Firoz nahi tha.

Nazia: Sach-sach batao aap kon ho? Nahi to main sab ko bulaungi.

To maine kaha: Mera naam Pankaj hai, aur main apna ghar chhodh ke aaya hu.

Aur maine saari baat Nazia ko batayi. Nazia rone lagi aur maine usko chup karwaya, to mere se zor se lipat gayi. Main ye dekh fir shock ho gaya. Fir Nazia ne kaha ki usko mere se pyar ho gaya tha, aur wo ye baat kisi ko bhi nahi batayegi, agar main promise karu ki main usko chhodh kar kahi nahi jaunga.

Maine promise kiya usko aur usse poocha ki usko kaise pata chala ki main Firoz nahi tha. To usne kaha-

Nazia: Aapki kamar mein til hai, jo Firoz ki kamar mein nahi tha. Mujhe doubt to ho gaya tha, par aaj jab Amra ne aap ko hug kiya, aur aap uske boobs dekh rahe the, aur uski kamar mein hath ferne lage, tab mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki koi bhi insaan apni sagi behan ke sath to aisa nahi karega.

Maine usko sorry kaha, aur Amra ko aisi nazar se nahi dekhunga bola. To Nazia ne mujhe kaha-

Nazia: Aap mere pati nahi ho, aur Amra ke sath aap jo bhi karo, aapki behan thodi hai wo.

Aakhir Amra bhi ek aurat hai, aur aapko agar pasand hai to Amra ko main aapke neeche laa sakti hu. Par aapko meri sex ki pyaas ka dhyan rakhna padega.

Main ab kaafi relax tha ki ab jhooth nahi bol raha tha Nazia se. Aur ab bhi Nazia mere se chipki hui thi. Nazia bed ke neeche utri aur apni nightie utaar kar saamne dressing table ke glass ke aage khadi ho gayi. Wo ab panty aur bra mein khadi thi.

Main uske peeche jaa kar khada hua, aur apna lund uske panty ke upar se chootad mein dabane laga, aur dono hatho se Nazia ke boobs ko pakad kar dabane laga. Main Nazia ki gardan ko kiss karne laga. Uski aahen nikalni shuru ho gayi.

Wo boli: Aap ko aapki biwi kaisi lag rahi hai?

Maine kaha: Maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki ek tumhare jaisi aurat ko baahon mein loonga, aur usko apni biwi banaunga.

Main Nazia ke hontho ko fir kiss karne laga, aur jaldi hi hum dono ke saare kapde utar gaye. Fir ek-doosre ke badan ko hum chaatne lage.

Main bola: Nazia tumhare boobs aur tumhara figure kaafi acha hai. Main khoob pyar karunga tumhe, aur apni biwi bana ke rakhunga.

Wo mujhe kiss karte hue boli: Main itne dino se pyaasi thi. Ab aapko bhi khona nahi chaahti. Aur aapko sex mein poora maza doongi.

Maine usko godi mein le kar bed par lita diya, aur uske pair ko mod kar chut kholi. Fir apna lund uski chut ke andar daal kar chodne laga. Wo khush ho kar chut marwa rahi thi. Lund ke jhatke se uski body bhi hil rahi thi. Uske boobs bhi hilne lage. Kisi ki wife ko nangi karke chodte time bahut maza aata hai. Iska bhi ek alag hi maza hai.

Nazia: Firoz tum bahut maze se chodte ho ahhh uff ahh ahh ahh. Meri chut to tumhara hi lund legi.

Maine kaha: Mera naam Pankaj hi bulao to acha hai.

Wo muskura kar Pankaj bolne lagi. Wo ab chudai ka maza lete hue ohhhh aahh karne lagi. Siskari lete hue wo bolne lagi-

Nazia: Aaj to aaahh maza aa raha hai. Mere shauhar ahhh chut ko mast chod lo aaahhhh. Bahut maza aa raha hai chudai mein.

Mere muh se bhi ab aah nikalne lagi aur main bolne laga: Aaahh meri rani, meri biwi. Aah aaahh aaahh aise hi marwati raho apni chut. Maza aa raha hai ahh aahh. Mast maal ho tum ahh ahh, bahut maza aa raha hai aaahh.

Nazia bhi mere sath bol rahi thi: Aise bahut maza aata hai mujhe aaahhh. Ooh mere shauhar, aapke lund ka jawab nahi mere Firoz. Oh mere Pankaj aahh, mujhe to mast kar diya aapke lund ne. Aaj to tum jo bhi maang lo mere se wo hi doongi.

Iske sath hi wo jhad gayi, aur main bhi uske hi chut mein jhadne laga, aur uske upar let gaya main.

Nazia mujhe boli: Ek baat poochu, sach bataoge?

Main bola: Ab aur kya poochna hai?

Nazia boli: Kya aap Amra ko chodoge, abhi agar wo mil jaye to?

Main kuch socha fir bola: Aisa kya sach mein ho sakta hai?

Nazia boli: Ho sakta hai, kyunki Amra sex ki goli leti hai. Aur fir uske sath kya hota hai usko kuch pata nahi chalta. Agar aap ka mann hai to aap bolo.

Mera lund fir harkat karne laga aur Nazia haste hue boli: Amra ke naam se hi aapka lund tight hone laga hai. Lagta hai aap taiyaar ho.

Maine Nazia se kaha: Mujhe Amra ki chut aur gaand dono chahiye. Mast lagti hai wo.

Wo mujhe Amra ke room mein le gayi, aur Amra ek nightie pehne hue so rahi thi.

Fir Nazia boli: Iski neend bahut gehri hai, ye asaani se nahi uthti.

Fir Nazia ne khud hi Amra ki nightie upar kar di, aur dekha ki usne andar kuch nahi pehna tha.  Uske baad Nazia apne room mein chali gayi, mujhe best of luck keh gayi. Ab room mein Amra aur main the. Main Amra ke nange badan ko dekh raha tha. Wo bhi ek mast maal thi, aur uske boobs 36″ se kam nahi the. Kamar 30″ ki hogi, aur gaand bhi badi thi.

Main uske paas gaya, aur uske patle hontho par kiss karne laga. Sath hi uske boobs ko dabane laga. Kaafi der boobs ke sath khelne ke baad main boobs ko muh mein le kar choosne laga.

Maine uska muh khola, aur muh mein apna lund daal diya, aur muh chodne laga. Fir main uske pairon ke beech aa gaya, aur pair faila kar uski chut chaatne laga.

Chut mein se bahut zyada mehak aa rahi thi, aur main uski chut ko chaat-chaat kar geeli kar raha tha. Ab maine uske dono pairon ko kandhe par rakh liya, aur lund ko chut mein set karke dhakka laga diya. Lund chut ke andar sama gaya, aur main Amra ki tight chut ko chodne laga. Wo angdayi lene lagi, aur mujhe baahon mein leke aahen bharne lagi. Par usne apni aankhen nahi kholi. Main uski chut mein shot pe shot lagane laga, aur usko chodne laga.

Amra ki chut jaldi hi paani chhodhne lagi aur thap-thap ki awaaz room mein goonjne lagi. Uski aahen bhi tez hone lagi. Wo kisi na naam leke mujhe zor se chodne ko bol rahi thi. Lekin mujhe samjh nahi aaya wo kiska naam le rahi thi.

Uske boobs mere har ek dhakke se hil rahe the, aur wo khud bhi bed par dhakko ke kaaran aage sarak rahi thi. Main fir usko pakad ke apni aur kheench kar chodne laga, aur lund ka paani uski chut mein hi nikaal diya. Fir main uske upar let gaya, aur uske dono hatho ko faila diya, aur uski underarms ko chaatne laga. Wo bilkul clean shaved the, aur fir main uske nange badan ke upar let gaya, aur body ko body se masalne laga.

Uske boobs meri chhaati mein lag kar dab gaye the, aur buri tarah se main unhe masal raha tha. Fir maine Amra ko ulta litaya, aur uski gaand mein muh laga kar chaatne laga. Uske baad ek ungli bhi daal di, aur andar-baahar karne laga. Main gaand chodne ki soch hi raha tha ki Nazia ki yaad aayi, aur uske paas jane ki sochi maine.

Mujhe ye karte hue 2 ghante se bhi zyada ho gaye the, aur fir main apne room mein Nazia ke paas chala gaya. Nazia so chuki thi. Main usko hug karke so gaya.

Next din subha Nazia ne mujhe bola: Kaisi rahi Amra ke sath suhagraat?

Main bola: Badhiya maal hai wo bhi. Uski gaand bhi mil jati to maza aata.

Nazia ne mujhe kiss kiya, aur boli: Aap fresh ho jao, aapke parivar waale bhi aap se milne aane waale hai aaj. Aur aap aisi-waisi harkat mat karna.

Main fir uncle ji ke sath office chala gaya, aur wahan kaam mein lag gaya. Wahan bhi ek se badh kar ek ladkiyan thi, jo hamare office mein kaam karti thi. Ab jab main wapas aaya office se ghar, to Nazia ne mujhe kaha-

Nazia: Amra bol rahi thi uska badan bahut thaka hua sa hai. Aur Amra kaafi langda kar bhi chal rahi thi.

Nazia ne haste hue kaha: Amra ko to pata hi nahi raat ko kitni baar chudi hai wo mere shauhar se.

Hum dono hasne lage, aur fir Nazia ne kaha: Agar aise hi hum dono mil kar rahe to masti aur ye ghar sab hamara hoga.

Maine Nazia se kaha: Main tumse real mein shaadi karna chahta hu, aur bachha bhi karna chaahta hu.

Nazia mere gale se lag gayi, aur boli: Aap mere ho, aur aapki khushi meri khushi hai.

Nazia ne kaha: Aap aaj office gaye the to wahan bhi ladkiyan zaroor dekhi hongi. Koi pasand aayi kya?

To main bola: Arre nahi, wo sab alag type ki hai. Mujhe to ghar ki aurat chahiye.

Nazia ne kaha: Aayengi na aaj aapki cousin log. Dekh lena usme se koi pasand ho to.

Main bola: Haye Nazia meri jaan. Maza aayega hum dono ko is parivar mein. Main to sab ki loonga ek-ek karke.

Maine Nazia ko ek gold ka haar gift kiya. Main bhi samajh raha tha Nazia mein sex aur paise ki bhookh thi. Aur ye dono kami main hi poori kar sakta tha. Fir raat ko 7 baje Firoz ki khala apni dono beti aur bahu ke sath ghar aayi aur mujhse mili. Hum sab hall mein baith kar baatein karne lage, aur jokes karte rahe.

To be continued…

Ab aage:-

Mujhse milne khala apni dono beti aur bahu ke sath aa gayi, aur hall mein baith kar hum sab baat karne lage. Meri nazar khala ke upar aur unki beti bahu ke upar hi jaa rahi thi.

Khala ka naam Ambika tha, aur wo bahut gori thi. Unka figure hoga 36″ ke boobs, 32″ ki kamar, aur unki age thi 36″ ke aas-paas. Jab wo jhukti to unke boobs upar se poore dikhne lagte. Aur unki bedi beti Zoha, wo thi 20 saal ki, aur uska figure tha 34-30-34 ka. Bilkul apni ammi ke jaisi gori, lambi aur kaale lambe baal the.

Chhoti beti Naaz wo thi 19 saal ki, aur figure 32-28-32 ka tha. Wo apni badi behan se bhi zyada khoobsurat thi. Uska face gol, aur wo Zoha ke jaisi gori to nahi, par uska figure bilkul slim tha.

Unki bahu (bete ki wife) Noor jiska figure 36-30-34 ka tha, aur wo saawli thi. Par dekhne mein mast lag rahi thi. Hum sab baat karte rahe the, aur main sab ko meri nazar se chod raha tha. Baat karte-karte pata chala ki chachi ji zyada paise wali nahi thi, aur wo thodi laalchi type ki bhi thi.

Baat karte hue raat ke 12 baj gaye the, aur sab sone ke liye bolne lage. To Amra (uncle ki beti) akeli ek room mein so gayi. Kyunki uski khala ke sath kam bol-chaal thi. Fir ek room mein chachi aur uski dono betiyan so gayi. Ab baaki thi chachi ki bahu Noor. Meri wife Nazia ne mujhe kaha-

Nazia: Noor ko apne room mein sula lete hai.

Aur fir Noor hamare room mein aa gayi. Nazia ne Noor ko apni nightie di, aur main dekh raha tha ki Noor mast lag rahi thi, aur Nazia ne meri aur dekh kar ek muskan di.

Fir beech mein Nazia, ek taraf main, aur doosri taraf Noor so gayi. Thodi hi der mein Nazia aur mera sex ka khel shuru ho gaya, aur Nazia ne apna boob baahar karke mere muh mein de diya, aur chuswane lagi. Fir Nazia ki nightie upar karke main uske upar aa gaya, aur lund chut mein set karke chodne laga. Nazia muh se awaaz nikal rahi thi, aur maine usko chup rehne ke liye kaha. Taaki kahin Noor sunn na le.

Nazia mere kaan ke paas aa kar boli: Noor ko isliye to sulayi hu ki wo hamari chudai dekhe, aur aapko shayad chance mil jaye.

Maine kaha: Tum bhi na kam nahi ho.

Fir maine usko ache se ragad kar choda, aur doosre din Noor ne Nazia se bola-

Noor: Aap to raat ko kaafi maza leti ho.

Nazia ne kaha: Tumhare shauhar bhi to maza karwate honge.

Par wo udaas ho kar chup rahi.

To Nazia ne kaha: Aaj bhi maza le sakti ho. Aaj khul kar raat ko sex dekhna. Aaj bedsheet bhi nahi loongi upar se.

Fir doosri raat ko Nazia aur main fir chudai karne lage. Par aaj hum dono poore nange the, aur Noor thodi-thodi aankhen khol kar dekh rahi thi. Ye Nazia aur mujhe pata tha. Par ab mujhe Noor ko bhi chodna tha. To main Nazia ko kehne laga-

Main: Noor bhi bahut mast hai (aur ye sab main Noor ko suna kar hi bol raha tha).

Maine aage bola: Agar Noor maan jaye to usko abhi hi chod du.

Ye bol kar maine light jala di, aur Nazia ko light ki roshni mein chodne laga. Noor ab bilkul ache se hum dono ko chudai karte dekh rahi thi. Mera lund jhadne hi wala tha, ki maine lund chut se baahar nikala, aur Noor ke face aur uske lips ke upar apna paani gira diya.

Fir main Noor se nanga hi chipak gaya. Noor uthi, aur gussa karne lagi. Par Nazia ne usko kaha-

Nazia: Gussa hone ka koi faida nahi. Maza karna hai to kar lo. Inhe bhi tum pasand ho.

Noor ko maine pakad liya, par is baar wo kuch nahi boli. Fir main usko pakad ke lip kiss karne laga. Wo bhi mera sath dene lagi, aur apni jeebh ko mere muh mein daalne lagi. Maine ek hath se uski nighty upar ki, aur uski chut mein panty ke upar se hi hath ferne laga. Panty kaafi geeli ho chuki thi. Shyad wo mujhe aur Nazia ko sex karte dekh jhad gayi thi.

Maine uski nightie kholi. Usne cup wali bra pehni hui thi, wo bhi maine nikaal di. Ab uske 36″ ke boobs bilkul gol-gol mere saamne the, aur boobs ke nipples baahar ki aur nikle hue the. Main uske boobs ko hath mein le kar dabane laga. Uske boobs itne bade the ki mere hatho mein nahi aa rahe the. Fir maine ek boob ko apne muh mein le liya, aur choosne laga.

Doosre boobs ko main apne hatho se zor-zor se dabane laga. Uske ek boob ke nipple ko ungli se daba raha tha, aur doosre boob ke nipple ko apne muh mein le kar choos raha tha. Sach batau Miya Khalifa jaise boobs the uske. Main boobs choos hi raha tha ki Nazia ne uski panty kheench kar khol di, aur Nazia ek ungli uski chut mein daal kar hilane lagi.

Noor ke muh se “Aaahh Nazia, ye kya kar rahi ho?” nikla, aur wo ahh ahh karne lagi. Main ab neeche aa kar Noor ki kassi hui chut dekhne laga, jisme ek bhi baal nahi tha. Fir uski gori chut ko muh mein le kar rasgulle ke jaise khaane aur choosne laga.

Uski chut bahut saari malayi chhodh rahi thi, aur main uski malayi ko chaat raha tha, aur Nazia ab uske boobs ke sath apne boobs ko ragad rahi thi. Main apni jeebh ko chut ke chhed ke andar daal kar apne mukh se chut chod raha tha. Maine socha hi nahi tha ki Nazia ek lesbian ho sakti thi, aur wo Noor ko lip kiss karte hue uske boobs masal rahi thi.

Ye dekh kar mere andar uttejna bhar gayi, aur lund poora khada tha. Mere aage Nazia ki gaand aur Noor ki chut thi. Ab maine apne lund ko Noor ke pair faila kar uski chut mein rakh diya, aur chhed par lund set karke ek dhakka lagaya, ki poora lund andar chala gaya.

Noor: Ohhhh ammi, bachao, dard ho raha hai aaahh. Aap ek baar nikalo baahar please, main promise karti hu aapko firse daalne doongi. Par ek baar baahar kar lo aahh aaahh.

Main Noor ki kassi hui chut ko chodne laga, aur wo ek baar rukne ki bheekh maangne lagi. Badle mein usko mera lund apni chut mein mila. Maine Nazia ko Noor ke upar se hataya, aur Noor ki taang ko chauda karke upar kiya. Fir taang pakad kar dhakka laga diya. Chut poori khul gayi thi taang chaudi karne se, aur wahan thap-thap ki awaaz aane lagi.

Ab Noor poori tarah se mere control mein thi, aur main uski chut mein shot laga raha tha. Wo ab mujhe dekh kar apne hontho mein jeebh firane lagi, aur main uski sexy look dekhte hue chodne laga. Fir maine usko doggy position mein kiya, aur Nazia ne ek oil ki bottle se kuch oil mere lund par giraya. Uske baad baaki ka oil Noor ki gaand mein daal kar mujhe ishare se boli, ki maar lo aaj gaand.

Maine gaand mein lund dala, aur dhakka lagaya, ki Noor ki ammi chud gayi. Wo zor se chilla kar boli-

Noor: Main pichwade mein aaj tak nahi li hu.

Par maine uski kamar pakad kar uske chootadon par 2 thappad lagaye aur bola: Ab chup karo, aur mujhe karne do.

Wo ab mere lund ko lene ke liye taiyaar nahi thi, aur apni gaand ko tight kar li thi. Par mere ek aur dhakke se lund aur ek inch andar chala gaya. Uski fir cheekh nikal gayi, aur wo tadapne lagi. Main ab rukne ke mood mein nahi tha, aur shot ke baad shot laga kar poora lund uski gaand mein daal diya, aur uske upar ho kar peeche se boobs ko pakad kar zor se daba diya.

Boobs itni zor se dabaye ki cheekh ke sath uske aankhon se paani aane laga. Fir main aahista-aahista uski gaand mein lund andar-baahar karne laga. Aahista-aahista wo bhi shant ho gayi, aur mera sath dene lagi. Ab virodh poori tarah se khatam ho chuka tha, aur main zor-zor se uski gaand maarne laga.

Noor ke muh se nikla ahh ohh ufff yess ahh oh yes fuck me oh yes, nikal raha tha. Uski gaand main maar hi raha tha, ki Nazia Noor ke neeche seedhi ho kar let gayi, aur Noor ki chut mein muh laga kar chaatne lagi. Noor ko pata nahi kya hua, wo Nazia ki chut ko chaatne lagi, aur apni gaand marwane lagi.

Main jhadne wala hu bol kar maine lund baahar kiya, aur dono ko lund ke paas bitha kar lund hilane laga. Un dono ne apna muh khol kar mere lund ka paani apne muh mein liya. Mera paani dono ke face aur boobs par gira. Fir dono ne mera lund chaat kar saaf kiya, aur mere se chipak kar sone lagi. Main fir Nazia ko ek aur baar choda, aur lund uski chut mein fassa kar poori raat soya.

Subha Noor mere se aankh bhi nahi mila paa rahi thi, aur maine uski sharam khatam karne ke liye ek baar fir usko pakad liya. Main usko bola ki usko mere sath nahana padega. Fir uske sath nahane ke waqt uske boobs ke beech lund rakh kar uski chuchi chodi.

Fir hum sab ne nashta kiya. Meri khala ke husband bhi wahan aaye hue the unhe lene aur khala (chachi) wahan se apni beti aur bahu ke sath wapas chali gayi. Nazia ko maine fir pakad liya aur uski chut chod kar office chala gaya. Office mein kaam kar raha tha ki phone aaya ki khala log ka accident ho gaya tha, aur sab hospital mein the.

Main hospital aaya, aur dekha ki khala bed par leti thi. Unka ek hath toot gaya tha, aur unke pati ki haalat kaafi kharaab thi. Hospital waale operation karne ke liye bol rahe the. Doosre room mein gaya to dekha ki unki bahu leti thi. Par usko aur dono khala ki beti ko thoda sa hi laga tha. Maine doctor se baat ki aur fir raat ko khala ke husband ka operation karne ko bola.

Amra aur main ab raat ko ruk gaye aur OPD ke baahar baithe the. Amra se baat hoti rahi, par mera baat se zyada uske jism par dhyan tha. Mujhe ab samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Amra ko kaise apni baahon mein lu. Amra ne itne mein hi purse se nikaal kar ek goli khayi. Main samajh gaya ki ye kis cheez ki goli thi.

Main ab bahana karke aankhon mein aansu le aaya aur bola: Pata nahi kya hoga. Doctor to bol raha hai ki bachne ka chance kaafi kam hai.

Aur fir main rote hue Amra ke seene se lag gaya. Amra ne mujhe apne se chipka liya, aur mere face ko apne boobs ke upar rakh liya.

Fir wo boli: Sab theek ho jayega.

Maine zor se Amra ko hug kar liya, aur bola: Mujhe kuch bhi acha nahi lag raha hai.

Amra ki body se mast kar dene wali khushbu aa rahi thi, aur uski body paseene se bheegne lagi thi. Mera to lund khada ho chuka tha. Shayad Amra ne dekh bhi liya ho. Fir Amra boli ki usko neend aa rahi thi, aur wo sone jaa rahi thi. Uske kuch der mein main bhi Amra ke paas chala gaya, aur usko utha kar dekhne laga ki wo so gayi thi ki nahi.

Ye confirm ho chuka tha ki ab wo so chuki thi. Main Amra ka blouse khol kar uske boobs choosne laga. Maine hospital mein usko nangi karna theek nahi samjha, aur uski saree ko upar karke panty neeche ki. Fir maine Amra ko ulta lita diya, aur ab uski gaand upar thi, aur uski gori gaand dekh kar mere muh se paani aane laga.

Maine der nahi ki aur apna lund baahar karke Amra ki gaand mein lund daalne laga. Fir ek do dhakko mein hi uski gaand mein lund aadhe se bhi zyada chala gaya. Amra aankhen band kiye hue aaah uhh karne lagi, aur main uski gaand mein lund aage-peeche karke poora lund gaand mein daal kar chodne laga. Lund gaand mein fassa hua tha, aur kaafi mushkil se andar-baahar ho raha tha.

Maine 10 minutes uski gaand maari aur uski gaand mein hi apni malayi daal kar uski panty theek ki. Fir uske kapde theek karke OPD ke baahar chala gaya.

Aadha ghanta aur baitha tha ki doctor ne aa kar kaha: Sorry, hum kuch nahi kar sake. Aur ab wo is duniya mein nahi hai.

Sab ka rona chaalu ho gaya. Fir kuch maheene paar hone ke baad khala ne ek din mujhe aur Nazia ko apne paas bulaya, aur kaha-

Khala: Hum logon ke paas paise nahi bache hai. Kamane wala to duniya chhodh ke chala gaya.

Maine kaha: Main kuch madad kar de raha hu.

To wo boli: Kab tak karoge madad? Agar madad hi karni hai to ek kaam karo. Meri beti se nikaah kar lo.

To be continued…

This story, ‘My Grandpa’s House,’ is a series. Please read ‘My Grandpa’s House – Tricking Ishani For Threesome ’ to know more about my Grandpa’s family members.

Ishani and I came to my room and saw Rohit sleeping in my bed. The room was a bit dark. We both sat on the sofa, slightly away from the double bed. Ishani removed her clothes and got nude. She pulled my pants and briefs, making my cock jump out.

She began to jerk my cock and whispered to me to finger her. We both began to masturbate each other in silence, waiting for Swapna Aunty to arrive. I was wondering if Swapna Aunty would take the bait and fuck her son in the dark, thinking it was me. Only time will tell, and we were waiting for that.

After an hour, the door opened. We saw Swapna Aunty coming inside with staggering steps and knew she was heavily drunk. I tried to pull my fingers from Ishani’s pussy. But she stopped me and signalled me to be quiet. Her hand was still jerking my cock.

Swapna Aunty looked at the bed. She saw Rohit’s figure lying on my bed and thought that it was me, not her son Rohit. His face was covered with the bedsheet. Locking the door, Swapna Aunty walked towards the bed, dragging her saree pallo.

She sat on the bed near Rohit’s hips and caressed his legs on the covers. He had covered his whole body with the covers as I had kept the AC at 18 degrees. She pushed the covers upwards, exposing his legs and shorts.

“How can you sleep like this igniting the fire in me? Those bitchy sisters didn’t allow me to fuck you properly on the terrace. Come on, wake up and fuck your Aunty, Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said stammering. As I thought she was aroused and had come to get fucked by me.

But she was going to be fucked by her son, who was very much eager. I wondered if Rohit has the courage if he finds out that his mom is fucking him. Only time will tell. Getting no response from Rohit, Swapna Aunty pulled the shorts down easily and threw them.

Her eyes glowed in the dark seeing Rohit’s semi-erect thick cock. Holding her son’s cock, thinking it was mine. She moved her hand up and down a few times, and it got hard.

“My poor baby. Those horny bitches might have drained you in the afternoon. Wait, let me help you,” said Swapna Aunty and ducked her head down. Her hair fell, and we couldn’t see what she was doing as her face was covered. I knew she was sucking her son’s cock, thinking it was mine.

Rohit was still sleeping as his mom sucked him to get him erect. Swapna Aunty pulled her hair back and tied it in a knot with her mouth still stuffed with Rohit’s cock. Ishani and I got a clear view of Rohit’s cock, which his mom was pleasuring.

Swapna Aunty bobbed her head up and down on Rohit’s cock, giving a hands-free blowjob. Rohit’s cock was getting erect in her mouth, making Swapna Aunty hard to breathe. Her one hand was cupping the balls, and the other one was under the covers on his chest.

Realizing that the cock was fully hard, Swapna Aunty pulled the saree knot. It was tucked near her navel, and she threw it. With just a blouse and petticoat covering her, she straddled Rohit and sat on his thighs. Swapna Aunty looked down at the prone body.

The upper body was covered by the bedsheet, hiding the identity. I wondered why she couldn’t feel the difference between me and her son while she sucked him. Lifting her petticoat to her midriff, she held Rohit’s cock in one hand and rubbed it over her pussy lips.

The horny bitch was not wearing panties. I had removed it on the terrace. I knew Swapna Aunty was going to take her son’s cock inside her anytime. I tried to stop her from committing incest. But Ishani held me back, pulling my cock hard, signalling me to be silent.

The bitch wanted to see a mother fucking her son like she used to watch both her Aunts committing adultery with Grandpa. Raising her ass, Swapna Aunty pointed Rohit’s cockhead at her opening. I knew she was eager to get her pussy filled up.

Her husband had come to the house unexpectedly, and she had to run down from the terrace. I saw her lowering her ass down, taking her son’s cock inside her thinking it was mine. I could hear her grunting as her pussy swallowed her son’s thick cock.

Maybe it was stretching her pussy wide like mine. The dumb woman still hadn’t noticed the difference. Swapna Aunty started humping up and down on Rohit’s cock fucking him and committing incest with her son. Stopping a bit, she ripped her blouse, removed it from her arms and threw it down.

She started bouncing on her son’s cock like a bitch in heat. Her big breasts bounced wildly on her chest as she rode the thick cock. Rohit’s cock was almost similar to mine except for the colour, as it was a bit dark-skinned. She had her hands placed on his tummy and rode like a bitch in heat.

“Aah, Rahul. You have filled me up fully,” Swapna Aunty said, panting. I noticed Rohit sliding the covers from his face, hearing his mother’s voice. He must have thought it was Nandini who was riding him till now. I thought he was going to speak up, saying it was not Rahul but her son.

By now, he also knew that I had fucked his mother as she had admitted herself. I don’t know what was going on in his head. I saw his hands moving up and groping his mother’s swinging breasts. He began to knead them hard as his mother fucked him.

“Yes, baby. I know you love my breasts. It’s all yours, Rahul. Press, lick, suck and bite them as you wish,” Swapna Aunty persuaded her son, thinking it was me, still riding wildly. Ishani was jerking my cock fast, seeing the mother committing incest by fucking her son.

Seeing my finger idle on her pussy, Ishani got up from the sofa and sat on my thighs. Holding my cock she raised her buttocks, pointing the head at her hole. She sat down, and her pussy swallowed my cock inch by inch. She started to ride me.

Turning her head back to watch Swapna Aunty riding Rohit and trying to match her Aunty’s rhythm. Swapna Aunty might have fucked Rohit for 5 minutes without a break and saw her jumps slowing down. Pushing Rohit’s hands away from her breasts collapsed on top of her son.

Her ass stayed still, and I knew she had reached her orgasm. “I am cumming baby. Kiss me, Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said, gasping for breaths. Instead of waiting for Rohit to kiss her, she crushed her lips on his, holding his face in her hands.

Now Rohit was about to get caught by his mother. They both could feel and hear their heavy breathing. Rohit had hugged his mother tightly, fearing she would leave him once she found out it was him. In the faint light, I saw Rohit trying to fuck his mom by pushing his hips upwards.

But the dumb lady still hadn’t figured that she was fucking her son. Then Ishani did the unthinkable. She got off my lap, standing before the mother-son. She switched on the light and the room was lightened up. Swapna Aunty’s eyes widened in horror, seeing her son’s face in close range.

She tried to pull her lips from Rohit’s. But the clever boy didn’t allow his mother to do so. He knew she was going to scream once her lips were off from his. Tears were dripping down Swapna Aunty’s cheeks, seeing her son kissing her with lust.

She tried to lift her body off Rohit’s but couldn’t as Rohit was hugging her tightly. “Leave her mother fucker,” Saying Ishani slapped Rohit on the cheeks. Rohit released his grip on his mother and took his lips from hers. Swapna Aunty quickly sat up and tried to pull Rohit’s cock from her.

But Rohit holding her hips didn’t allow his cock to be pulled out from the well-drenched pussy. Seeing this Swapna Aunty got angry and gave a hard slap on her son’s cheeks.

“How could you do this to me?” Swapna Aunty hissed in anger.

“I didn’t come to you. You came voluntarily and fucked me when I was sleeping,” Rohit said, smiling at his mother.

“But you could have stopped me when you woke up and realized it was me,” Swapna Aunty said, stammering.

“First, I thought it was Nandini Akka. When I touched your tits, I knew it was you. Akka’s tits are a bit firm, but yours are so soft, fleshy and spongy. I wanted to see if you are better than Nandini,” Rohit said, trying to grab his mom’s breasts.

Pushing her son’s hands, Swapna Aunty said,” What? You and Nandini? OMG, I can’t believe it. I thought she was a good girl. I will go and tell your Appa right now.”

“Be my guest. I will tell him that you fucked me in the dark, thinking it was Rahul Anna. The choice is yours, mummy,” Rohit said, caressing her fleshy tummy.

Swapna Aunty was silent for a few seconds. She knew her son had trapped her as she had sex with me last night. For the first time, she looked at Ishani and me. There was a blank expression in her eyes as she stared at me.

“You were here the whole time and could have stopped me. Why did you allow me to do the unthinkable with my son Rahul,” Swapna Aunty asked me.

Ishani said, “I stopped Rahul, Aunty. Rohit was harassing me for months. I was calling him ‘Motherfucker!’ I wanted to watch him fuck his mother. I knew he was close to cumming, so I switched on the light before he poured his cum into you. You should thank me for that,”

Swapna Aunty gave an angry stare at Ishani and said,” You made my son a mother fucker. What have you planned next?”

“Chill Aunty. You had no problems fucking Rahul yesterday, who is of your son’s age. Anyway, our family has become an incest family after Rahul’s arrival. Everyone is fucking everyone. So enjoy the sex while it lasts,” Ishani said and sat on the bed, pulling me.

Seeing Swapna Aunty’s mind wandering, Rohit took advantage, hugged his mother and rolled her over. Now he was on top of her, and she was beneath him while his cock still lodged inside her. Swapna Aunty looked shocked and baffled when her 19-year-old son handled her like a man.

Looking at Rohit, Swapna Aunty said, “Take that thing out, Rohit. We have already done enough. I want to go.”

“How can you leave me like this and go, Mummy? Let’s finish what you started,” Rohit said, trying to fuck his mother.

Placing his hand on Rohit’s abdomen and trying to push him back, Swapna Aunty said,” Stop Rohit. I am your mother. It will destroy the mother-son relations forever if we continue anymore. I will have to live with this guilt forever. Please understand, Rohit.”

“Ok, I will pull out. Tell me if Anna’s cock is good or mine,” Rohit said, tweaking his mother’s nipples.

Swapna Aunty sighed and moaned when her son’s fingers played with her sensitive nipples and pussy, still stuffed with his thick cock. I saw a faint smile on her lips, and she said, “To be honest, I didn’t feel any difference between you two. I wonder why.”

“That’s because they both are identical in length and size. That’s why you got fooled, Aunty,” Ishani said, holding my cock and waving it at her.

Swapna Aunty looked at my throbbing cock and then at her son’s, which was inside her. She pushed Ishani’s hand and gripping my cock, she said, “Yes, it’s true. What a fool I was, not able to feel the difference. Come, Rahul. Let’s finish what we started on the terrace.”

I was invited by Swapna Aunty to fuck her right in front of her son without any shame. Rohit looked disappointed on hearing his mother. He said, “Let me finish what you started, Mummy. Rahul Anna can take Isha.”

“No, Rohit. You got more than what you deserved. You can take Ishani or watch Rohit and me,” Swapna Aunty said. I wondered if she was eager to fuck me or eager to pull her son’s cock from inside her.

“No way I going to fuck this mother fucker. Maybe I will jerk him like I did in the afternoon while you and Rahul fuck,” Ishani said firmly.

Swapna Aunty looked at me helplessly, and I spoke for the first time, “Aunty, Rohit is close to cumming. Allow him for a few minutes, and Ishani will pull him out before he comes in you. She knows him better.” Swapna Aunty’s eyes widened at my suggestion.

Rohit’s eyes gleamed at the thought of fucking his mother. She looked at her son and nodded silently, keeping her hands at the sides. Getting the green signal from his mother, Rohit pulled his cock out to the head. He was about to ram inside her but stopped as Ishani shouted.

“Stop, mother fucker. She is your mother and treat her with respect. If you try to fuck her like an animal like you did Nandini, I will crush your balls, bastard,” said Ishani gripped Rohit’s cock at the base, which was creamy with his mom’s cum.

Four inches of his cock was in Ishani’s palm, and he had to fuck his mom with the remaining four inches. Swapna Aunty was watching the brother-sister bickering with interest.

“Did he fuck Nandini roughly? I can’t believe it,” Swapna Aunty said, seeing her son pushing the 4 inches of his cock inside her.

I knew she was not filled up, and she needed more. But what can she do when Ishani is in charge? I saw Rohit fucking his mother in short 4 inches strokes as Ishani’s hands were preventing him from going deeper inside his mother.

Swapna Aunty’s big breasts were bouncing as her son rammed her with just 4 inches of his cock. I saw him staring at Ishani’s small tits. He groped her tits while he pounded his mother. Ishani glared at Rohit as he crushed her tiny tits in his palms while pounding his mother.

She was kneeling while gripping her brother’s cock at the base. Preventing him from going deeper into his mom, allowing him to knead her firm tits. I saw up-turned pussy winking and inviting me. Thought of an idea to get Rohit off Swapna Aunty.

I got behind Ishani, lined my cock to her hole and entered her slowly. The pussy was lubricated well, and I had a tough time penetrating her tight one. Ishani, looking surprised, turned and smiled at me, showing she was enjoying the penetration.

“Holy fuck. What a tight pussy you have, Isha. It’s better than all the ladies of the house,” I said, humping her slowly, showing that I had a tough time fucking her.

“Is she that tight, Anna? Mummy’s is a bit looser than Nandini’s. Shall I fuck Isha Akka?” Rohit asked me.

“You have to ask the lady’s permission, Rohit,” I said, knowing that he fell in my trap.

Ishani looked at me and the cock in her hand. She said, “Come on, mother fucker. Fuck me and become a sister fucker also.”

“I became a sister fucker when I fucked Nandini Akka in the afternoon, Isha,” Rohit said, laughing, pulling his cock out from his mom’s pussy. Swapna Aunty looked relieved.

I pulled out my cock from Isha. She quickly held Rohit’s cock and pulled him towards her back, signalling him to take her from behind. But Rohit flipped her around, and Ishani fell on her back. She was stunned when she saw Rohit coming on top of her, embracing her and kissing her lips.

She was too shocked to respond to her brother’s kiss. He crushed her lips, kissing her violently for a few minutes. Ishani responded by kissing him back. Rohit pulled his lips from Ishani’s and said, “At last, I kissed you, Isha.”

Wiping her lips, Ishani said, “Straight away, Isha from Akka. Let me see how much of a stud you are. You can pound me as you like. No one will stop you today.”

Hearing Ishani’s invitation to free-use her, Rohit pushed his hips forward, eager to enter his sister. But missed the target like always. Ishani saw Swapna Aunty watching her son trying to penetrate her. Gripping his cock and pointing it at her pussy opening, she shouted, “Fuck me, Mother fucker.”

“No, it’s ‘Sister Fucker’ now, Isha,” Saying Rohit pushed his cock with brutal force. His cock went in fully as she was well lubricated. Ishani’s eyes were widened. Her younger brother stuffed his cock fully inside her in one stroke. I saw a faint smile on her lips.

Rohit pulled out and entered again with the same brutality. Rohit started hammering Ishani like he did Nandini in the afternoon. I felt my cock being tugged, turned and saw Swapna Aunty asking me silently to take her. I knew she was aroused watching her son fucking her niece like a ‘Man’.

Not wanting to disappoint her, I pushed my cock inside her, and it went in one smooth stroke. Placing her hand on my shoulders, she pulled me down and kissed me on the lips. I returned her kiss fucking her in slow strokes. Tongues were fighting for space, lips were crushed, and saliva was exchanged.

“Harder…Fuck me harder…Sister fucker is that all you have got, bastard,” Ishani was shouting at the top of her voice as her brother fucked her in missionary position. Swapna Aunty and I turned towards them and saw Rohit pounding Ishani mercilessly.

She was receiving it without any complaints and was urging him to go harder on her. Rohit was sweating heavily as he fucked Ishani brutally. In the afternoon, Nandini struggled to take Rohit’s hammering. But her tiny younger sister was taking it gracefully.

We could hear the flap sounds as Rohit’s belly hit Ishani’s when he went deep in her. Swapna Aunty was smiling as her son plundered Ishani.

“My boy has become a man, Rahul. Now it’s your turn to show your manliness to your Aunty. Come on fuck me hard till I scream. I don’t mind if my husband comes hearing my screams,” Swapna Aunty said, placing her hand on my ass and pushing me towards her.

“Ok, she will get what she asked,” I thought. Pulling my cock to the head, I rammed into her again with my pubic hairs mashing on her stubble hairs. The ball banging against her ass cheeks. I pulled out again and rammed in again. Getting into a good rhythm, I began to pound her roughly.

Her body was shivering under me, not able to take my brutal pounding. “This is what I want, Rahul. Fuck me as hard as you can,” Swapna Aunty shouted to match Ishani’s screaming. Both the ladies were used and fucked by me and Rohit as we desired.

There were no complaints whatsoever from the ladies. The room was filled with screaming and moaning. The body sounds that they make when taken violently. Luckily, I had closed all the windows and hoped the screams wouldn’t be heard outside.

Rohit and I fucked Swapna Aunty and Ishani, respectively, for about ten minutes. I heard Ishani shouting. “Stop…stop… Rohit. Pull out,” Ishani saying pushed Rohit away, and he fell back with his cock taken out. She quickly grabbed the bed sheet and pressed it on his crotch.

I knew he was about to cum, and Ishani didn’t want her brother to cum in her. Rohit was breathing hard, and I saw him cumming on the sheet wetting it with his cum.

“You don’t have to worry about that Rahul. You can cum inside me,” Swapna Aunty said, pulling my head towards her.

“Is it? Shall I cum in your mouth?” I said, laughing.

“I don’t mind if it’s a little bit. But you shoot loads of it. Better I take it inside my pussy, and it’s thirsty too,” Swapna Aunty said, giggling.

“You can shoot in Shivani’s mouth, and she will swallow every drop. She is cum lover,” Ishani said, wiping Rohit’s cock clean with a sheet. It looked flaccid now and he was dozing off like in the afternoon.

“I can’t believe it. I thought Shivani was a nice and well-mannered girl. But with whom?” Swapna Aunty asked, surprised at the new findings.

“That’s a secret, Aunty. You will faint if you come to know who it is. I will show Rahul tomorrow as he still hasn’t seen Shivani. She will be coming tomorrow, and I hope it will be another good foursome,” Ishani said, winking at me.

“Do whatever you want. Rahul, finish quickly. I need to go back. I told my husband that I was going to Mama’s room to service him. He wouldn’t have allowed me to cum if I had. I was going to see Rahul,” Swapna Aunty said, pulling me back.

I fucked Swapna Aunty for a minute and got laid on her fleshy body, shooting my cum deep inside her. She hugged me, not allowing me to move, feeling her pussy filled to the brim and my cock throbbing inside her as it cum. She was lingering her lips on mine.

I gave small thrusts inside her filled-up pussy. She groaned as I fucked her slowly with my cock erecting once again. Her eyes widened when she felt my cock thickening inside her. Laughing, she pushed me and got up.

“You can fuck your girlfriend. I don’t have the stamina for the second round. Goodnight, lovers. The night is still young. Make good use of it,” said Swapna Aunty. She picked up her clothes and walked out of the room naked.

“Are you game for the second round? My pussy is still not filled up like Aunty’s. Come, fuck and fill it up, Rahul,” Saying Ishani invited me for the second round. I looked at my cock, which was shining with Swapna Aunty’s cum.

“Oh, yes, why not?” I got on top of Ishani and entered her again with Rohit dozing beside us.

Continued in the next part.

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Hi guys, in the last part, I found my friend has erectile dysfunction. I tried to help by letting him fuck my wife to save his marriage life. Read the previous part to understand the story.

The next day, I went to my office as usual. I went to the manager to transfer Abhishek to my team, saying he needed it for my project. They accepted it and transferred him to my team under me.

Abhishek came to me and asked.

Abhishek: Why did you transfer me, dude?

Me: Don’t you want me to help you?

Abhishek: Yes, how will transferring me to your team help me?

Me: Come on, if you work in my team, you don’t need to have much stress. It is the leading cause of erectile dysfunction, you know.

Abhishek: Maybe you are right. Maybe it is due to stress.

Me: Don’t be cocky.

We laughed and started doing our job as usual. We used to leave at 6 p.m., but I planned a small meeting about our software, which we were developing. Abhishek came to me.

Abhishek: Can I ask you one thing?

Me: Sure.

Abhishek: Will you let me fuck your wife today?

I made an angry face to tease, but Abhishek was shocked by my face. Looking at his reaction, I laughed.

Me: Haha.

Abhishek: Don’t scare me, dude. I thought I crossed the line.

Me: Don’t be silly. You want to fuck her, right?

Abhishek: Yes.

Me: Then go to my home alone, try to fuck my wife. I will come after finishing the meeting.

Abhishek: Come on, dude, you know my problem.

Me: You can’t get hard unless you see someone fucking.

Abhishek: Yes, yes, don’t tell that loud.

Me: Okay then, let’s have a bet.

Abhishek: What bet?

Me: Just for fun, you go try to fuck my wife. If you lose, you have to lick her pussy till I come after the meeting.

Abhishek: Okay, it’s a bet.

Abhishek left the office The members in my office started to quarrel with me, saying you are showing favouritism to your friend because of letting him go early.

Me: Come on, guys, he is not going home. I gave him a big task for the project.

Team: What big task, boss?

Me: He is going to visit the client and convince them of some changes to the software. That is, of course, what this meeting is all about.

That clammed down my team. I called Shruti and said about Abhishek coming home and stuff. I started the meeting. We all discussed it till 7 p.m.

When I reached home, I opened the door with my spare key, and I heard a sound from my room. My mind was thinking whether Abhishek was fucking her or licking her.

I entered my bedroom and saw him licking her pussy, Shruti screaming due to pleasure.

Shruti: Oh my god, ahhhh, Jack.

Abhishek: I got up. I lost the bet.

Me: I can see. Tell me what happened.

Abhishek: I came home, and your wife opened the door for me. We spoke a little. I kissed her on the lips and started foreplaying. I didn’t get hard, so I started squeezing Shruti’s boobs and sucking them one after the other. Still, my dick was limp.

Shruti: Let me tell you what happened afterwards. I got fully naked, lowered his pants and underwear, took his cock and sucked it for at least 15 minutes. Yet no response, as he lost the bet. He was licking my pussy like a dog.

Shruti: But I have to say he licked my pussy better than you, baby.

Me: Is that so?

Shruti: Yes

Me: Then you must be soaking wet, right?

Shruti: Yes.

Me: Don’t you want something hard inside your pussy?

Shruti: Yes, baby, you are making me horny.

We kissed hard in front of Abhishek, and I pushed her down on the bed.

Me: You let another man kiss you.

Shruti: Yes, I kissed another man. Please punish me. Please shove that cock inside my pussy.

She opened my pants, lowered my pants along with underwear, and jumped onto the bed, spreading her legs.

Shruti: Come fuck me.

Me: No, not like that. Turn around and stand on all fours.

Shruti turned around, standing on all fours in the doggy style. I took my dick and pushed it from her behind. She was so wet my dick went in one go.

I started ramming her as hard as I could and slapped those ass cheeks, making them red. As I was fucking my wife, Abhishek was watching us closely. His dick started to rise. He was masturbating, looking at us fuck. I got angry.

Me: Come on, man, you still think of masturbation when you have someone beautiful in front of you.

Abhishek: Sorry, it’s a habit.

Me: Don’t be a wuss. Come fuck my wife’s mouth.

Abhishek came in front of Shruti. She opened her mouth and said, Ahhhhh. He pushed his dick inside her mouth, deep-throating her. I slapped hard on her ass. She could not scream because of Abhishek’s dick in her mouth.

After ten minutes:

Abhishek: I am about to cum, ahh.

He cum inside my wife’s mouth.

Me: Why did you cum? Try to control. When you feel like cumming, stop it for a while and then continue.

Shruti was gagging. She drank some water and came back standing on all fours in doggy style. Abhishek was still watching us. He got a second-time boner.

Abhishek: Oh my god, my dick raised even after cumming. This is the first time.

Shruti: Ah, so cute. I think maybe you are getting better. You must have loved the show very much.

Shruti was teasing Abhishek.

Me: Come on, then have a second round, but this time fuck her asshole.

Shruti: Two dicks at the same time, Jack. I don’t know how I can handle it.

Me: Don’t worry, you can handle it.

I lay down on the bed. Shruti came on top of me, and my dick went inside her pussy in a cowgirl position. Abhishek came behind her, lubed her ass hole, and pushed his dick slowly.

I was also going slowly in the double penetration. After a few slow strokes, Abhishek’s dick fully went inside my wife’s asshole. We both started her to fuck her at the same speed. Shruti couldn’t control her pleasure. She was screaming.

Shruti: Ahh, you two assholes, oh my god, fuck me, ahh, I love it fuck me more.

Me: You love it, honey.

Shruti: I love it. Yes, I love it.

Shruti kissed me on my lips with intense force, and after 10 minutes again, Abhishek cum inside her asshole.

Abhishek: I am exhausted. I can’t move.

Shruti: You are a pussy. You shouldn’t leave halfway.

Me: Hey, come on, Shruti, don’t be mean.

Shruti: I am not mean. I want him to act like a man.

Abhishek: I am sorry I couldn’t control my ejaculation.

Shruti: It’s okay, sweetie. I am mad because it felt so good when you and Jack fucked together.

Jack: Don’t worry, I will make you feel good, my darling.

I rolled her around, came on top of her, and started fucking her in a missionary position, ramming her hard.

Shruti: Oh my god, fuck me, Jack, fuck me in front of your friend.

Me: Do you feel good?

Shruti: Yes, yes, I feel good. Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuck me, you rascal.

Me: Can you feel my dick, baby? Can you feel it?

Shruti: I can feel it, baby. I can feel it inside my womb. Fill me, Jack. Aah, fuck the shit out of me.

Me: Yes, I will fill you up, baby.

Shruti reached multiple orgasms. I fucked her. I came inside her pussy.

Abhishek: Did you take Viagra? You fucked her for at least 45 minutes without cumming once. I cum twice.

Me: I don’t take pills, dude. They’re natural.

Abhishek: I wish I could do that with my wife.

Me: Don’t worry, I have found a solution to your problem.

Abhishek and my wife immediately asked me what’s the solution.

Me: It’s easy. I just have to fuck Abhishek’s wife in front of him.

They both got shocked at first, but Shruti said come to think it’s a great idea.

Abhishek: Okay, it’s a good idea, but how are you going to fuck her? She is not going to let you fuck that easily.

Me: First, are you okay with that?

Abhishek: Come on, dude, you are trying to help me. You even let me fuck your wife. I don’t want her to divorce me, saying I am impotent.

Me: Then it settled. What about you, my sweetheart? Are you okay with me fucking his wife?

Shruti: Hmm, I don’t see a problem in that only if you let me in the fucking session.

Me: That’s up to Abhishek.

Abhishek: I don’t see any problem either. The only thing is, how are you going to make her let you fuck her?

Me: First, I have to speak to her and find her mindset.

Abhishek: Okay, then shall I leave?

Me: No, wait.

I told Shruti to bring some vodka. She brought vodka.

Me: Drink some shots. I am going to drop you home. Then you act like a drunk in front of your wife and go to sleep.

After giving Abhishek a few shots, we both left his house. When we reached it, I rang the bell. I was planning for Abhishek to act drunk, but he actually got drunk. Janhvi opened the door. She was wearing a hot silk nighty with a deep neck. That instant, I got a boner. But I controlled myself.

I went in holding Abhishek and laid him on the bed. I came out of the room, and Janhvi was sitting in the hall.

Me: Can I speak to you?

Janhvi: Sure, what is it?

Me: Is there any problem between you two?

At that moment, Janhvi started to cry. I was shocked and said, “What happened?”

Janhvi: Sorry, I couldn’t hold it.

I came near her, sat beside her, and said, Tell me whatever your problem, I will solve it.

Janhvi: It’s your friend. He doesn’t care about me. He doesn’t spend time. Not only that, he always watches porn.

Me: What? Does he watch porn?

I acted like I didn’t know that.

Janhvi: Yes, he watches porn all the time. When I try to be intimate, he is not interested in me.

In my mind, he is interested, but his dick won’t work unless he sees you fucking somebody. Janhvi was weeping with tears. I tried to console her by saying don’t worry, it’s going to be alright. I patted her back.

Janhvi: I tried to connect with him in many ways, but I couldn’t.

She started to cry even more. I came even closer to her and hugged her. She also hugged me back, her boobs crushed on my chest. I didn’t do much. I just consoled her.

Me: Don’t worry, I am here for you.

Janhvi was sobbing with tears. I wiped her tears and hugged her again.

Me: Do you feel better now?

Janhvi: Yes, a little bit.

This time, I couldn’t control myself. I sniffed on her neck. What a wonderful scent! I rubbed my hand all over her back. Finally, my right was on her ass, and in the heat of the moment, I kissed her lip. She, too, responded by kissing me.

Here, I stop the story. Did we fuck or not find out in the next part? I will continue the story only if I get more comments and likes.

Hey readers, This is Aditi, writing down my horny experience here. Like most of us in India, I was always so excited about travelling abroad and living in freedom. I come from a conservative family and shared my room with my younger brother as I grew up.

Even masturbating was a challenge all the time. My mom didn’t even allow me to remove my bra at night when we had guests. Girls will agree with me here. It is torture to sleep with your bra on, especially if you are 34D.

So anyway, I got this amazing opportunity to visit Germany only for 4 days from my company. I was super excited to visit Berlin, but 4 days was nothing and workload on top of that. One of my school friends has been living in Berlin since her marriage.

So I decided to live with her for 2 nights as we hadn’t met for more than a year. When we met at her place, she was alone, and her husband was at work. We didn’t even wait for him and started drinking our beer. I had heard so much about German Beer and couldn’t wait!

She started telling me about her experience here. I really envied her lifestyle. I mean, it was not lavish, but it was the freedom she had here! We were drinking beer at home in daylight, can you imagine? By the way, the daylight here was never-ending as it was the middle of July.

I teased her and said, “You can even have sex on a sofa. This much privacy you have now, isn’t it?” She blushed a bit and said, “Yes, we do that.” They have even done it on a kitchen platform, which was crazy to imagine.

As we slowly got drunk, I expressed my desire to get fucked by a white dick once before getting married. We both laughed. She said she had the same desire and that she had a white dick after getting married. I was dumb and shocked there. This was testing my imagination.

I asked her. When? How? And if her husband knew this. She said yes and that this happened when, in a bar, they met a swinger couple. I knew this concept from movies but didn’t expect this to happen in reality. She explained how both of them had their best time with the couple and how kinky it was.

I was super horny listening to it and asked her if we could visit the bar today; I desperately wanted something to get inside me now. Sadly, she was on her period and couldn’t come tonight. I was sad again as I had only 4 days to fulfil my desires.

We just sat on the sofa with our next drink. Then, her husband came home and joined us. We were chit-chatting. From the middle of nowhere, Swati shouted, “Aditi wants a white cock tonight.” My god, that was embarrassing since Rahul was new to me.

Swati was being a bitch here. I said nothing like that and just kept blushing. After a drink, Rahul took his jacket and said, “Girls, let’s go to a bar and check the luck. I was super excited. But Swati was wasted. With periods ongoing, she suggested we all stay home. But Rahul insisted, “Let’s swing tonight!”

Swati smiled back and said, “I can’t even give a blowjob, honey. I will be a big disappointment to a guy who swings. That’s when an idea struck us instantly. Rahul turned to me and said, “Who needs Swati to blow anything? I have a new pair of lips right here.”

I was blushing like anything, and he asked if I was set to do so. Honestly, I already felt some wetness in my panties, but I looked at Swati. She said, “Guys, but nothing is happening between both of you! Rahul, keep your hands away from her.” We both nodded and set off.

We drove to a nice swinging club/bar, whatever it was. He paid some entrance fees, and we were greeted with nice welcome drinks. The ambience was great, and the music was of great taste. We were chit-chatting a bit, like how Swati and I used to date guys.

I told him some secret adventures of ours. He was surprised to know his wife was a bitch back then. But Rahul likes that side of Swati, so it was all good. Finally, we saw a couple approaching us. The guy was very tall with a nice body tone, and with him was a blonde girl who was in a sexy outfit.

I immediately felt that I was in such a boring dress. Looking at her deep cleavage nice figure, I felt nervous for a while. They also joined us with a drink, and we started with an introduction. Rahul introduced me as his Girlfriend. I was speechless but just went with the flow.

The guy was Markus, and he hugged me. My boobs were pressed against his chest, which gave me a shockwave. My god, his body felt amazing! Since I’m not good at hugging others, I’m sure I did it wrong, but it was great. We were talking about India, our food and blah-blah!

I again started to feel a little wet down there. Rahul placed his hand on my thighs and moved my dress further up. I didn’t bother. After a while, Markus started kissing Alina. Looking at that, Rahul also pulled me closer and started kissing me.

Even before I could react, his tongue was already playing with mine. I rolled my eyes over him, and he stopped. He whispered and said, “They should feel we were genuine couples.” He already knew that I liked the guy. That made sense to me and kept the flow.

Markus came close to me and asked if I liked him. I kept my palm on his chest, gently pressing it, and said yes. When I looked at Rahul, he was already kissing Alina. I was surprised. They suggested let we move to the action area. I didn’t understand at first.

But then I saw there were transparent rooms where you could go in and lock the door. But people outside could still see you. I wasn’t ready for public stripping yet, although there were people naked around. Markus asked directly, “What are we doing here? A complete swap or all together?”

I had no idea what that was, and I held Rahul tight, saying, “Whatever it is, please don’t leave me alone.” So he said, “Let’s start with a foursome, guys,” and all said cheers to that. We all went into a room and closed it from inside. The windows were wide open, though.

Markus kissed his wife hard and pulled down her one piece. He pushed her towards Rahul and said, “She is all yours now.” She wasn’t wearing any bra, and her panty was so thin it was practically nothing down there. Even I was aroused looking at her.

Rahul pulled me towards him and started kissing me. After a second, I also started kissing him passionately. He pressed my ass hard, and another hand went inside to unhook my bra. I wasn’t ready there. We broke the kiss, and he said to Markus, “Enjoy this sweetest lady tonight.”

I went close to Markus, and since he was very tall, I was at his chest length. He pulled me up and started kissing. He was a passionate kisser at the same time. He slid his hand into my dress, and the next thing I knew, he pulled up my dress above my head.

I was half naked already with my bra unhooked and panties. I was trying to cover my boobs. He took my hands off and threw me on the big bed. He started kissing my inner thighs and looking at my panty. All three of them laughed. It was the one that middle-aged women wear, not a single hot girl like me.

His tongue was rolling over my inner thighs and gently kissing the area. He slowly pulled my panty down. My pussy was finally revealed to them. It made me conscious as I wasn’t shaved down there. He smiled at me and went directly to kiss my pussy.

I looked at Alina, and she said, “This guy is crazy for bushes, lucky you!” The licking was awesome. I never had these. All my boyfriends only fucked me but never licked me. I was practising bouncing up and down and pressing his head hard and hard on my pussy.

I finally got my first orgasm, and I was sweating already. Rahul looked at me and winked. I was a bit shy and ashamed but aroused at the same time. I am sure the female readers can relate to what feelings I had exactly. He slowly started to insert his finger inside.

His thick fingers gave me a nice sensation. I was still moaning softly. But since I was fully wet, in fact, dripping down there, he was easily able to slide his finger deep inside. While doing that, he was kissing my navel. I was in heaven. Until now, I haven’t touched his dick, and he was almost fully covered.

He started stripping his shirt and was naked in less than a minute. He had a big and thick dick. It was almost 7 Inches, and thickness can’t even be measured. I literally crawled towards him to grab that. I had never seen this white and big dick before.

His had huge balls hanging there was another side for me to play with. I was sucking it, rolling my tongue all over it and playing with his balls. Now he started moaning and caressing my boobs which were hanging down. After a couple of minutes, he pushed me away.

He asked me to stop, or else he would explode. All of us started laughing. That’s when I noticed Alina and Rahul. She was sitting on his face. I promise I had seen this only in some porn videos. They were quite efficient in it. Markus noticed and asked if I would like to sit on him.

I nodded and immediately got on top of his face. He caught my ass cheeks hard and started licking me. I was in heaven. He slowly moved his tongue to my ass and started a nice rimming job. My god! Words aren’t going to describe my feelings. It went on for a while, and I again had an orgasm.

I just slid away and sat on the pillow. My juices were flowing. Markus stood up, changed his condom, and asked both me and Alina to be in a doggy position. We obeyed willingly. Rahul changed his condom as well, and that’s when I noticed he had a nice 7-inch dick as well. Swati was so lucky.

We bent over doggy style. After some licking, he pushed his dick right inside and started stroking hard. His thighs were banging on my ass cheeks, and I was moaning like anything. The same was happening next to me, and we somehow synchronized our moaning!

He finished in a while, and we both slept side by side. Rahul was still going on, and in that extra minute, Alina was super content. In the end, we all finished. When I touched Markus’s dick to remove the condom, there was a huge load of cum inside.

I wanted to taste a little, so I licked his dick. I wouldn’t say I liked the taste, but the feeling of licking the dick was awesome. We were getting dressed, and Markus said, “Thanks, babe, for a fantastic night. I’m going to keep your panty as a memory of this.”

Initially, I thought he was joking, but Alina picked up my panties and kept them in her purse. Rahul gave me a naughty smile. I wore my dress without panties and it was already feeling weird. We had one last round of drinks, discussed performances and left.

As we reached home Swati was eagerly waiting to hear everything. Instead of asking if we met any couples, her first question was, did she lose her panty? Rahul said yes! She is naked, waist below. He lifted my skirt from behind, exposing my naked ass and still some juices around my inner thighs.

I was a bit embarrassed. Even though I was close to Swati, we never saw each other naked. She spanked me and said, “Good job, girl, now tell me everything about it.”

I teasingly said, “Your husband unhooked me and saw me naked from all angles.” Swati had that naughty, angry look in her eyes. But I was so tired I just slept on the couch there. The next day was super tiring in the office.