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Hi, this story is about a father who was seduced by his two daughters’ beauty. I always compare women in the story to actresses, so think of someone when reading the story.

Read the previous part to understand the story.

My daughters are getting more bolder day by day. Nowadays, kissing on the lips feels like a normal thing. They never sleep without giving me a double blowjob while I act like sleeping.

They started dressing up in front of me. Usually, they do it in their room. But nowadays they change dress in front of me and take a bath in my room. Even sometimes, they watch me change. While they dress up or change, I get out of the room.

But they call me purposely, so I stay. Whenever I watch them, my dick starts to make a pole in my dress. I always try to control myself, but it is hard when you have beautiful daughters like them. I have seen them fully naked, too.

One day, Janvi was dressing up, wearing a bra. But she couldn’t hook it. So she asked Khushi to help her to put the hook on her bra, but she also couldn’t.

Janvi: Dad, can you help?

Me: OK.

I tried to clamp the hook. It was tight, but I hooked it.

Janvi: Dad, my boobs are big now. See, my bra is very tight.

I can see her boobs are getting big, and her bra is tight.

Janvi: Dad, don’t just stand there and check it with your hand.

Me: What? How?

Janvi: Just try to push your hand inside my bra.

Before I could realise what she was saying, Janvi took my right hand and placed it on her left boob. I was standing behind her in front of the mirror. I didn’t understand what was happening. My mind was not working.

Janvi: Come on, Dad, try to push your hand inside my bra.

My mind stopped thinking of Janvi as my daughter at that moment. I slowly pushed my hand inside her bra. It was tight. My hand entered her bra, squeezing her boobs. I could feel her nipple in between my fingers.

Khushi came immediately in front of me and took my left hand over her shoulder, and placed it on her right boob.

Khushi: Papa, check mine too.

I slowly inserted inside Khushi’s bra and grabbed her boobs. Her bra was not that tight.

Khushi: Is mine tight, Dad?

Me: No Khushi it is ok.

Janvi: Mine is tight, right, Dad?

Me: Yes, sweety.

I am with my two daughters in front of me before the mirror. Standing only in bra and panty, not only that my hands are inside their bra.

Khushi: Dad, tell me whose boobs are soft, mine or Janvi’s boobs.

I squeezed their boobs. My dick was standing like a pole, and it was throbbing. Both let out a sweet sound.

Khushi: Ahh, papa…

Janvi: Papaa…

I couldn’t control myself. I pressed those boobs a few more times to satisfy my hand.

Janvi: Whose boob is soft, Dad?

Me: Khushi is soft. Janvi, yours is firm.

What the hell am I saying? I started cursing myself in my mind.

Me: Janvi, your bra is tight. If you want, we can go shopping.

Janvi: OK, Dad.

In the evening, after school, we went to the mall. They went to all the clothing shops and came out with a total bill of Rs 34999. I paid, and we went to KFC, ate dinner and came back home.

We went to the bedroom. I changed into my night dress, that’s a lungi and t-shirt. Khushi came to me and made me sit in a chair.

Khushi: See the dresses we bought.

Me: OK.

Janvi came out of the bathroom in a normal dress and walked like in a fashion show. Then Khushi came out and likewise made a small catwalk. After a few normal dresses, Janvi came out in a bra and panty. I was mesmerised. She came near me.

Janvi: Papa, look at my new bra. Is it cute?

Me: Yes, sweety.

Janvi grabbed both of my hands and placed on her boobs.

Janvi: Now try to insert your hand inside my bra.

Me: No need, Janvi.

Janvi: Please, papa.

I slowly inserted both my hands from below. The bra was free. Janvi pushed the bra above, showing off my hand on her boobs. I felt like pressing against my face and sucking those beautiful tits. But I controlled myself.

Me: They are free now, sweety.

Then Khushi also came in a bra and panty and showed off her curves. Thank God she didn’t make me do nasty stuff. My dick was rock hard. I grabbed a pillow and hid my hardness.

After a few more innerwear, then they came in night dress which was babydoll dress. They came together. It was so thin I could see her pussy clearly.

Khushi: How is it, Papa? Do you like it?

Me: Good, sweety.

Khushi: This is our night dress, Papa.

I controlled my thoughts. “Come on, girls. The dresses are good. Let’s go to sleep.” They both came to bed on both sides, I still had a pillow over my dick.

Khushi: Why are you keeping the pillow on it, Papa?

Me: I feel cold, that’s all.

Khushi: Then I will hug you

She came above my left arm and hugged me, and Janvi also came over my right arm.

Khushi: Are you cold now, Papa?

Me: No, I am fine now.

Khushi: I almost forgot Papa.

Me: What is it, sweety?

Khushi: I forgot to give you a good night’s kiss.

Saying that, she jumped over me, pushed the pillow away, she sat on my dick. It was pushing against Khushi’s pussy. Khushi started moving her hip, rubbing her pussy over my dick. The babydoll dress Khushi was wearing was so thin I could feel her pussy over my dick.

She kissed my lips and pushed her tongue inside my mouth. I was already struggling in my mind seeing my daughters in the babydoll dress. Now Khushi is tongue-kissing me and rubbing her pussy over my dick. I couldn’t control myself.

So I clenched my hands to control myself. But I accidentally squeezed Janvi’s boobs, which was in my right arm, while clenching my hand. Janvi made a sweet moan. My fatherly affection towards my daughter is diminishing every second.

I started to think like a man, not as a father. I started squeezing Janvi’s boobs. I grabbed Khushi’s ass with my left hand while enjoying her dry hump over my dick.

Khushi moaned hard. I think she reached an orgasm. I just realised that I was making a big mistake. I immediately stopped Khushi and made her get up from my body. She lay beside me.

Janvi: Now it’s my turn, Dad. I want to kiss you.

She tried to get up on me, but I stopped her.

Me: No, enough kiss for today.

Janvi: But Khushi kissed you, I want it, too

Me: How about this? You can kiss me in the morning.

Janvi: Hmmm, OK.

Janvi was not OK with this but was convinced after some time.

Here I stop. The story next will be even more exciting. I hope you guys liked it. Please comment if you want the next part.

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Chapter 7:

“What was Ashley doing here?” Both, Mother and I had the same thought. I told my mom to get dressed and behave normally. I went downstairs to open the door to my sister.

Let me tell you about Ashley and the confusion with her name. Her name before marriage was Alisha Amy Miller. But after marriage, she decided to change it to Ashley. However, we still call her Alisha whenever she is around us.

My sister was 4 years older than me and lived on the other side of the town with her husband and a 5-year-old son. My Mum got my sister married to a wealthy businessman, and she lived a well-settled life.

Alisha was also a pageant winner and had maintained herself even after conceiving a child. Although she was 34 years old, she didn’t look a day younger than 25.

“Hi Alisha, what a pleasant surprise. What are you doing here on a Saturday morning?” I greeted her inside and carried her suitcase as well.

“Hi brother, can’t I visit my mother and my dear brother?” Alisha replied

“Of course, you are always welcome. Mom is just having a bath. She should be down any time,” I offered her something to eat and drink.

We chit-chatted for a while, and my Mum came downstairs wearing a low-cut dress that exposed half of her chest.

“Hi, baby, how are you?” My Mum greeted her daughter, and both of them hugged each other.

“I am good, Mum, you tell me. You look so beautiful and happy. Your face is just glowing. What’s the secret?” Alisha complimented my mother

My Mum looked at me and blushed, which Alisha noticed immediately.

“What is it, both of you? What’s going on?” Alisha inquired

“Nothing, baby, it’s just that I feel so happy these days. It’s nothing special. You tell me, how’s everything at your home?” Amy asked and tried to change the topic

“All is good, Ma. By the way, I just walked by the Dias Family’s villa. Seemed like their main gate was ajar. Mr Vincent and Priti were having an intimate moment on their lawn out in the open. Your neighbour needs to get in a room,” Alisha said and laughed.

I was glad she didn’t see any further moments with Priti. I’m sure that would have terrorised her. We three chit-chatted a bit and then retired to our rooms. Alisha was here to stay for a month. It meant we couldn’t be candid in front of her and break out in our sex sessions.

I informed Vincent and Priti about Alisha’s arrival, and even they were upset about my sister’s surprise visit. That day went very slow. I could see lust building up in my mother’s eyes. She started to get restless as she was now not used to wearing clothes in the house.

Her husband was out on a business trip, and her son was visiting a relative from her inlaws’ side. It meant she had no responsibilities as of now and was here to relax. A few days went by, and we were accommodating to a no-sex lifestyle. I spent my energy at my workplace.

After reaching home, I concentrated on books to avoid the sexual tension. My Mum made herself busy with the garden and kitchen. Alisha spent her days on the couch watching TV and little did I know, observing us.

On a Tuesday evening, we all sat on the couch after having our dinner. We were talking about family gossip and our lives. All of a sudden, Alisha shot a question at Mum.

“So, Mum, are you dating someone?” Alisha inquired

Both Mum and I were taken aback.

“No, dear, why do you ask?” Mum answered, holding her composure

“It’s just that I can’t help but notice the changes in you and your body,” Alisha replied boldly.

Alisha was never a daughter who argued or talked back to her Mum. She always showed respect and talked with respect with our Mum.

“Baby, what do you mean?” Mom was shocked at her statement.

“Nothing, let it be. Why don’t we see a movie tonight? I’ve brought some CDs, let’s have a family night, what say?” Alisha said and got up to find the CDs from her room.

The movie starts with the opening scene. 5 minutes into the movie, both Mum and I were shocked at what came up on our 55-inch TV. It was a scene from our living room where Mum was down on her knees, naked. I was fucking the life out of her mouth. I looked at Alisha, who gave me a death stare.

“Wait, there’s more,” she said and forwarded

The next scene was shot from the same camera angle in the living room, but this time, it was four of us, me, Mum, Vincent and Priti. All 4 of us were naked and were fucking these sluts like animals.

One by one, Alisha forwarded and showed us all the scenes from the living room where we exploited our sluts. Mum and I sat there looking at all of it in terror, thinking about what to reply to Alisha. Our throats had dried up, and we were trembling like a leaf.

“Dear, what is all this?” Mum built up some courage and asked Alisha,

“You tell me, Mum. Why am I watching my mother having sex with her son, who also happens to be my brother by blood?” Alisha asked, not furiously but curiously. Her tone was casual. She looked very calm as if she had something in her mind.

I understood that and calmed down a bit, knowing that Alisha wouldn’t do anything to harm us. She was here because she wanted something out of it.

“It is a long story, sister. I will tell you about it some other day. Now, you tell me why are you showing it to us and not the cops?” I asked her with some authority in my voice.

Alisha looked at me, and her eyes expressed submission. She didn’t say a word but kept on searching for a reply. I moved closer to my sister, and with some courage, I placed my hand on her neck.

“Tell me, Alisha Amy Miller, what do you want?” I asked her again, this time with some more authority

“I want what my Mum has. I want a Master who can exploit me, humiliate me, fuck me, torment me, abuse me and love me at the same time. I want a dominant who understands me well and makes me do things that I can only think of in my nightmares,” Alisha replied and looked down at her feet.

Our mother looked at us, brother-sister, with shock now. Her children were about to get involved in an incestuous relationship right before her eyes. She couldn’t have been more excited.

“And what does your husband think of this?” I asked and tightened my grip around her neck

“He is even more excited as he would get to dominate your slut sister with one more Master,” she replied. I understood that her husband was her Master.

I had my doubts before as I saw her husband, Mr Ryan, always treat her with authority, even in public. My doubts were getting clear now.

“Tell me more about your intimate relationship with your current Master,” I inquired. Alisha told us how Ryan dominates the life out of her.

Alisha told us that she always had a submissive spark inside of her, and right after her marriage, Ryan ignited this spark on the first night. As Ryan took Alisha’s virginity, she cried out ‘MASTER’ as she came on Ryan’s dick.

Ryan, the dominant that he was, took this as an invitation and initiated the MASTER-SLAVE relationship with his wife. The couple fucked daily where Alisha was made to serve her Master, slapped, humiliated and abused. She loved every second of it, and Ryan made sure that there weren’t any scars.

Ryan was a good husband and even a better Master. He took care of my sister as his wife and even as his slave. But after 5 years of marriage, their relationship was getting saturated. They wanted to try something new.

One day, Alisha had planned a surprise visit to our place. She arrived in the evening. She saw our door open. She tip-toed inside the house and heard moans coming from my room as she entered our living room.

At first, she thought I was having sex with my girlfriend, but as she walked near my room, she saw the scene that shook the ground below her legs. She saw me and Vincent devouring our mother’s body and exploiting her holes with our monster cocks.

She stood there and saw us fuck the ladies and recorded the entire session.

This gave her goosebumps, and she immediately went back home and told everything to her Master. Her husband, and they came up with this evil plan.

One day, when Mum and I weren’t at home, she came home and installed a camera in our living room to record all our sessions. She had a live feed at her home. She could see every minute of our sessions live from her bedroom and her husband. She fucked each other looking at us.

That’s when Ryan told her about his fantasy where she wanted to get involved with her mother-in-law and our neighbours and have 2 more sluts added to his collection. This would also mean Alisha would get 2 more Masters at her disposal, and both of them liked this idea.

Their plan was for Alisha to come here and reveal our dirty secret. Ryan said that if I were a good Master, he would sense submission in my sister and the same happened. Then, it was for me to decide how to go ahead with my sister. Ryan wanted to play by my rules.

Alisha told me that Ryan had to travel for an urgent business trip, or else he would’ve been here as well. Ryan was expected to join us in the next week. As soon as Alisha was done narrating her story, Amy knew we had just bagged a new whore. She immediately went down on her knees right in front of me.

Seeing her mother do that, Alisha followed instinctively, and both my whores were now on their knees at my disposal. I was high on adrenaline and wanted to tear open my sister’s clothes. I did once she went down. Alisha gasped at my act of dominance, and I could see her getting turned on.

“Yes, Master. I never imagined getting turned on by my brother, but you truly are a Master. You turned our mother into your slave, and look at her. I’ve never seen her so happy in the last 30 years. You are the reason her face is glowing so much. I want you to treat me the same, Master. My husband wants you to treat me the way you treat your 2 whores. Accept me as your slave, Master,” Alisha begged and started to kiss my toes.

I’ve never seen my sister like this and this was turning me on like never before. My Mum unbuckled my pants and removed it to reveal my monster dick. As soon as my cock was out, Alisha grabbed it with both her hands and the second she did that, I landed a hard slap on her cheeks.

“Did I give you permission to do that, slut?” I barked at her face

She looked down in fear, and I could see a drop of tears escaping her eyes. I slapped her again with the same intensity.

“Tell me, whore. Did I permit you to touch my dick?” I asked her again, this time moving closer to her face and tightening my grip around her head.

“No, Master, I’m sorry, Master,” she replied

“Then, how come you touch your Master’s dick?”

“Forgive this Slut, Master,” she apologised.

“I forgive you this time, but if you disappoint me again, I will throw you out on the streets naked, do you understand?” I warned her and again slapped her. Her left cheek had turned red. I could now see my fingerprints clearly on her cheek.

“Yes, Master,” she managed to cry out.

“Now, let me show you how I fuck my slut’s mouth,” saying this, I grabbed her head and pushed it on my dick. As soon as my dick went in, I began fucking her mouth like a beast. My dick was going in and out of her hot mouth like a piston.

I could feel her breath on my dick, and her slimy mouth made it easier for me to go as deep as possible. I fucked her mouth vigorously for the next 10 minutes, choking and gagging her in between. I decided not to show even a bit of mercy on her. But to my surprise, she was taking it all like a well-trained slut.

Once I was satisfied with the abuse of her face, I pulled out my dick and slapped it all over her face, making it slimy and gooey.

“Let’s see what that pussy is capable of,” saying this, I picked her up and threw her on the couch.

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Hi Fuck-Karlos everyone, Sameer again. This is the next part of, “Unexpected Pleasure With Cousin’s Wife.”

Now, coming to the story. After we had sex in the water tank, I and my cousin’s wife spent 30 minutes inside and planned to have a new session tomorrow at our home! So I told Rekha to visit our home and stay there for 4-5 days. Already her hubby was doing work from home and so, it didn’t matter where he worked from.

So I told Rekha: I will convince Arun to stay at our home. If he wants privacy, he can use our penthouse so that we can have a chance to explore more.

Then we checked all around so that she could leave unseen. She kissed me on my lips and gave me a long smooch. I pressed her butt and inserted a finger in her ass crack. She smiled and left.

It was morning, I woke up and went down. The ladies were preparing breakfast. Cousins were planning some things. Uncles talking politics, sports, movies, etc and kids playing and running here and there. It was quite a mess there. I was still in a sleepy mood and my aunty came and gave me a towel and some clothes to wear after freshening up.

I don’t know why everyone was busy, so I asked: What is going on?

Aunty said: Tomorrow is the birthday of one of my cousin’s daughter’s. No one will leave today. All will leave tomorrow only.

Now I didn’t have much of an option, Unwillingly, I agreed and was happy internally. Rekha saw my expression and gave me a kinky smile. Then I went, freshened up, and came back. It was 11 already and I was late for breakfast. By then, everyone had eaten, some went shopping, and some were planning the arrangements outside.

Aunty, Rekha and our maid Lakshmi were in the kitchen. I called aunty to serve the breakfast. Lakshmi brought some idly and chutney. I asked her for water and Rekha told Lakshmi to clean the kitchen floor so that she could bring me water. Rekha brought some water and stood there. She was wearing a nightie and wasn’t ready.

I asked her: Aren’t you going shopping?

She said that she, aunty, and uncle would leave after having lunch. Others wanted to eat pizzas and burgers, so they left early. At that time, Lakshmi came and saw us.

Then I asked Lakshmi: Why didn’t you go with them? Don’t you like to eat pizzas and burgers?

She blushed and asked: What are those items, sir?

Then I told Rekha to bring her some so that she could taste them. She said ok and turned toward Lakshmi and said, they would leave in the afternoon and would return at night, and while returning, she would bring those items to eat. Lakshmi nodded her head and left.

Rekha was standing near me. I checked around and laid my hands on her ass and pressed it. She jumped and murmured, “Hey! What if someone sees?!”

I said, “No one is there and no one will come.” I told my cousin’s wife that my dick was becoming hard again and she told me that she too wanted to have sex. Then I told her-

Me: After preparing meals, tell Aunty that you are going to bathe and come to the penthouse for that.

I went already there and waited for her. Even after 30 minutes, she didn’t come. Then I went to the ground floor and saw her still preparing meals. I just gave a sign of disappointment. She too was disappointed because of aunty. Aunty didn’t leave her to get ready. Aunty told her that they should start at 4 pm, have lunch, relax a bit, and then leave for shopping.

My mood was spoiled, so I left from there acting like I got an office call. After 15 minutes, aunty called for lunch. I could hear that from the penthouse, but I didn’t answer her. Rekha also called. I didn’t answer her either. After 2 minutes, I saw Rekha climbing steps and coming to the penthouse. She closed the door a bit and undressed myself.

When she opened the door, I was fully naked. My cousin’s wife was surprised and kept her hands on her mouth. Within no time, I pulled her toward me and started to kiss her. I kissed her lips and started to bite them. Then I sucked her lower lip and again changed to the upper lip. I held her boobs from the nighty itself and pressed hard. She too held my dick and began to stroke it. It was fully hard.

After that, I made Rekha lay on the bed and lifted her nightie. I started fingering my cousin’s wife’s vagina and made her give a blowjob. She was sucking it with great effort. It was good, but we had no time to have a long session. So I crossed her legs and placed them on my shoulders. I placed my dick on her vagina and rubbed it. Slowly, I entered my dick into her vagina. It was warm and smoothly fitted in it. I pushed my dick fully into her vagina and pulled back.

Now, I started to increase the pace and was in second gear. Then again, I changed it to 3rd and 4th. I Inserted my dick fully there and gave a hard push, and rammed it fully into fifth gear. She was closing her eyes and moaning, “Ahhhh huhhh ahhh..”

Within 2 minutes, Rekha began to release her orgasm. She fastened her grip and juices flowed from her vagina. I increased the thrusts and rammed hard. The juices were fully flowing from her vagina. Puch puch noise was coming like a rhythm to the sex.

It made much mood and thrusting harder and harder. I felt like I was about to unload a gallon of sperm into her vagina. Suddenly, we heard sound of the steps, like someone was coming.

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Searching for his suitcase, Rajveer said, “Hey, Ritesh, can we sign the documents to finalize our deal during dinner?”

“Yes, sir, I appreciate your faith in us.”

“Come on, friend, let’s not act so formal. This is a business transaction from which I will also profit, not a favour. Unfortunately, though, I left my chequebook at the office and forgot about it. I need to return and retrieve those in order to sign the agreement,” Rajveer remarked, glancing at Ritesh.

Ritesh understood what he meant. He was aware that he had fingered Shipra and now wanted more. But Ritesh was more confident about Shipra’s rejection of his offer.

“You are our guest, sir. Would you remain here while I go to your office to pick up the paperwork?”

“Yes, that sounds wonderful. I’ll ask my driver to take you to the workplace. You can even grab an ice cream cone with your child in the interim.”

“All right, sir,” Ritesh said. He realized that Rajveer needed some alone time with Shipra to persuade her to take a blowjob. Ritesh took Reyansh with him to the office, leaving Rajveer and Shipra by themselves at home.

Shipra was excited and a little afraid to be by herself with the man who had just fingered her. Shipra tried to act ignorant of what happened and asked Rajveer, “Do you want any more soup Rajveer ji?”

“Oh, your soup has made me more hungry, beautiful lady,” he remarked, grinning and licking his fingers once again.

“Oh, I see.” She tried to stand up and said, “I’ll bring it.”

But Rajveer grabbed her thigh instead,  “I want warm soup coming out of your pussy, not that soup.”

His boldness stunned Shipra. She screamed angrily, “How dare you say anything like this to me, Rajveer?”

“Come on, don’t act like you didn’t enjoy my fingers inside your beautiful pussy, lady.”

Shipra was not prepared for this kind of blunt talk. “But I was mistaken. I had no idea that they were your fingers.”

“Okay. But I saw you enjoying it. I want to give you more enjoyment, now by my tongue. I want to lick your pussy clean and eat every corner of it. I have never seen any woman as beautiful as you.”

“I am a sophisticated lady devoted to my husband. I can’t do this,” Shipra remarked. She was trying to convince herself that her trips with Shoaib, Chadha, Peter, and Dayaram were situational.

“You’re not saying that you don’t want to do it, I see. You’re indicating that you want to do it by claiming that you can’t,” He smiled.

“Mmm, no, I didn’t say that,” Shipra said, letting this fox capture her.

“Okay, so, my lovely lady. I’ll offer you a reason strong enough to do it then.
As you know, I’m nearing the end of my financial support for your husband’s company. That can only happen if you let me taste your wonderful lips, both upper and lower.”

Shipra did not anticipate such a compelling argument. She can do anything for her hubby since she loves him. He has been under constant strain from the business. She understood that if Ritesh received funding, it would relieve some of his anxiety.

But she was also worried about what would happen if Ritesh found out. Rajveer realized Shipra was thinking about his suggestion. He came up to her and gave her a little peck on the lips. He didn’t want to give her much time to consider.
Shipra was shocked by his behaviour.

She hadn’t been paying attention to Rajveer and was preoccupied with her thoughts. But she remained silent. When Rajveer realized that everything was going well, he stood up from his chair and leaned over Shipra’s chair.

He whispered, “Don’t worry about your husband. He won’t know about this. We’ll be done by the time he arrives.”

Shipra couldn’t decide. She could feel Rajveer’s hands reaching out to seize her breasts and his mouth playing with her earlobes. He took hold of her breasts and began to caress them as he kissed her neck. “Ugh, please don’t do this.”

Rajveer moved her chair to face her. He now realized that what she was trying to accomplish was only a formal protest. He gave her a lip-kiss while focusing on her eyes. Shipra leaned back slightly, baring her cleavage. Rajveer got on his knees and began to lick her cleavage and neckline.

He immediately stuck his head into her skirt, spending no more time. Shipra opened her legs to make room for him. He pulled her panty until it was completely bare, then stuffed it into his pocket. With a stranger’s head inside her skirt at her dining table, Shipra was experiencing a sensual moment.

He began to run his nose around her thighs and pussy walls while sniffing her pussy like a dog. The circumstance has drenched her again. Rajveer then protruded his tongue inside her fully-shaven pussy lips. Shipra groaned as she held the table.

He began to rotate his tongue in a circular motion inside her pussy. Rajveer’s amazing licking abilities astounded Shipra. Then, when he gently scraped his teeth against her ass, she sobbed with delight. She began to force his head over her skirt and point his finger at her mouth, unable to contain herself any longer.

Rajveer was thrilled to see her start sucking his finger like a cock. He recognized her as a desperate cocksucker. He lifted her to the couch after removing her skirt. He unbuttoned his jeans to reveal his cock. He approached Shipra in the 69 position as she lay on the couch.

He resumed kissing her pussy and pushed his cock inside her mouth. Shipra moved her head to put more of his cock in her mouth and began to play with her toy. Unlike Dayaram, this dick is shaven and clean. She chewed it and used her thumb and middle finger to press it.

Rajveer started biting and licking her thighs and stuck his finger inside her pussy. Driven by intense need, Shipra begins to smack his cock over her face while sucking in between. While she was preoccupied with toying with his dick, she felt a lot of cum release from her pussy.

Rajveer rose from the 69 position after licking all her cum. Now that he has her head in his hands, he is giving her a firm mouth stroke. “Go on, lovely lady. Suck my dick firmly. I will provide more funding if you are better.”

Oh my, Shipra lifted her head to gaze at him. Her mouth was full of his cock that made it difficult for her to speak. She starts moving her head, trying to deep-throat Rajveer. Rajveer got excited as he saw her trying to eat his cock, “Such a good wife you are.”

Finally, he released his built-up cum inside of her. When he removed his cock from her mouth, the amount of cum he had shot began to seep between her lips. In order to prevent his cum from getting into her top, Shipra wiped her chin. She doesn’t want her husband to know about this.

They both were gathering their breath as the doorbell rang. They understood that Ritesh had arrived. Rajveer belted up his jeans. Shipra cleared her face. She forgot that she had not worn her panties. Shipra proceeded to unlock the door.

She tried to pretend that nothing had happened behind his back as she smiled at him. But she forgot that Rajveer had eaten her lipstick. Her expression seemed a little uncertain to Ritesh, who glanced at her. He wished that Shipra must have denied Rajveer’s proposal.

Rajveer signed the funding agreement and the cheque after supper. He placed them in an envelope he got out of his backpack. “It would be a great experience to be your partner, mate,” he said, passing it to Ritesh and praising him. “I have an unexpected gift for you, so please open this after I go.”

“I appreciate you hosting me, sweet lady.” He gave Shipra a mischievous glance.

Shipra tried to escape Ritesh after Rajveer departed by going to her bedroom, considering what she had done. She got dressed and went to bed. But before long, she found out that she had not worn her panty.

As soon as Ritesh opened the packet, his heart began to race.  He found the funding amount as three crores. This indicated that Shipra gave in to Rajveer’s requests. He noticed a tiny piece of black cloth finely folded within the envelope as he was closing it.

To his surprise, it was Shipra’s panty. This proved that Rajveer had won Shipra over.  At the time, he experienced conflicting emotions. Someone else had gotten pleasure from his wife.

Although he did not anticipate this, he realized that Shipra would stop at nothing to help him. Tears began to well up in his eyes.

However, it’s not just his eyes that are becoming moist.  He felt arousal radiating from his dick. He imagined how Rajveer would have fucked Shipra’s gorgeous mouth.

Hello everyone! This story is one of those Schrodinger’s cat fantasy and real both simultaneously. The story involves rough sex, humiliation, femdom, and piss. For those who wish to get warmed up with my style of writing/narration, do read my other story ‘The Devil in Me.’

I am conscious of the fact that people come here to read a good short story to jerk off. However, this work is a thought experiment that scratches the depths of our cardinal desires. It makes us question whether free will exists or whether we are all slaves of our desires predestined to do what we do.

Characters

Pooja – F 42 (Mom)

Pooja married her college crush when she was 19 and got kicked out by her parents. A feminist and outspoken person. Pooja is 42 years old now. She is not too tall. She has small breasts, a cute ass, and a South Indian complexion which is often masquerading behind her makeup. A beautiful smile with dimples.

She is the mother of twins Vinay and Priya. She never misses her MMA and boxing classes and always takes care of her body. She has a soft corner for Vinay but is often disgusted with how he lives his life.

Varun- M 45 (Father)

Varun is three years older than Pooja. He goes to the gym regularly. He has enough investment to relax at home and work when he desires. He loves his wife but is addicted to porn. He often enjoys watching incest videos and lesbians. He behaves like a morally sound person when interacting with others.

He is well-built for his age. He looks like a 35-year-old guy who smokes weed on weekends and enjoys fucking his wife and experimenting with sex. Loves both his kids. However, he is unable to express his love to them. This results in short conversations at breakfast.

Vinay- M 19 (Son, the protagonist of this story)

The Introvert son never initiates a conversation. He only answers what’s asked. He spends most of his time in his room and avoids social interactions. He loves Anime and watches cartoon porn. He has no real friends but is a legend in the online gaming virtual world.

He has no physical activity and lives on snacks and junk food. He has put up a lot of weight. Collector of Superhero figures.

Priya- F 19 (Daughter)

An Enthu Cutlet, a go-getter who tops academics and sports. She has a boyfriend, Shreyas. But that does not stop her from flirting with Deepak and Abhijeet. Unusual for twins, but she loathes her brother Vinay and distances herself from him at college.

At times, joins others when Vinay is being bullied. Often behaves like a selfish bitch. Idolizes her Mom and follows her in everything right from her dressing to makeup and hairdo.

Chapter 1

The Fire of the Forge against the sleeping sky

Vinay- A Few Months ago

It was the 13th of May already. I was lying on my bed listening to the ticking of the clock. It was a hot summer. The fan was useless. I had told Dad that the AC was not working, but he kept ignoring me. I had completed a trash game with bugs, and the huge sense of accomplishment was slowly disappearing.

The funny thing about this loneliness is it stabs your gut so hard at times. It justifies your inferior complex as pride. It whispers in your ears that this world is full of shit. People are all liars. All the fun and happiness they have in their lives is one big, fat, ugly lie.

This loneliness convinces you to loathe society. But the simple truth is deep down, all one wants is to be a part of it. I searched for the water bottle next to my bed only to find out that it was empty. I then got up from the bed and headed towards the kitchen.

Our flat is a 3.5 BHK unit on the seventh floor. It has a big balcony with an outdoor couch, a lot of plants and some expensive paintings. Mom and Dad’s room is huge, with a walk-in wardrobe that leads to the bathroom.

My sister Priya’s room is spacious, too. It is a 17×12 room. The other room, which is slightly smaller than Priya’s, is the guest room. The small 8.6×10 room ideally meant for maids or servants was mine.

People think kids are dumb and stupid. But the truth is they are smarter than adults. They observe and connect the dots. I often sat naked in front of the mirror and looked at my ugly mug, overgrown belly for a teenager. The lack of fake finesse which rich folks have.

I imagined my sister and parents. It was as clear as day that we were made different. I was convinced that I was adopted. This made so much sense, the way everyone ignored me and treated me like I did not even exist.

Even when my parents spoke to me, it never felt like a conversation with my parents. It felt like foreigners interacting with half-naked kids in slums.

I filled my bottle from the sink and felt a cold breeze as I returned to my room. I thought to myself that someone might have forgotten to close the balcony door. I walked towards the balcony and witnessed something which changed my life instantly.

The couch on the balcony was placed such that the person sitting on it faced the outside view. But I could see someone facing the living room inside the house. I walked slowly and saw my Mom riding Dad on his lap. Suddenly, my Mom made eye contact with me.

It was like the spell of Medusa that turns any living creature to stone. I could not move an inch. Instead of alerting my Dad, Mom continued to ride him and kept looking at me with a smile. All I wanted at that moment was to break this cure of Medusa.

But that smile was so different. It didn’t feel like she was smiling at me with lust for the first time in my life. It felt like my Mom looked at me like her son. I imagined myself like I was facing the last boss in a game and was hit by a freeze spell.

I conjured all the mana from my soul and turned away, returning to my room. This is fucked up! This is fuck up! I kept repeating this like a mantra and paced in my small room. I then sat down and analyzed every moment. What bothered me the most was why Mom looked at me and smiled.

I thought and deduced what had happened. My conclusion was Mom must have felt pity on me. As ugly as I am, I will never find a girlfriend. Being homophobic and transphobic, there are no deviant routes to satisfy my needs. I, deep down, know I’m adopted.

So, it makes sense why she allowed me to witness her in that position. It was out of pity! Her emotions of empathy aside, this was like stabbing a dagger in a wounded heart.

There are some things that a man should never be tested with, and one of those is his pride. At that moment, I decided to change. I have been bullied since I was a kid, mistreated and psychologically scarred. But that smile of pity was the most hurtful thing.

I wanted to lose weight. I wanted to have friends. I wanted to be a part of this sick society. I started to change my routine and ignored the shields and the soldiers in the barracks. I needed to protect myself in the virtual world of gaming quit sugar and greasy food.

I did my squats, and nine months later, I had lost enough weight to look like a human again. I made friends in college. It was not as difficult as I thought. The ladies liked my sense of humour. They even said that I’m authentic. I dropped one-liners from anime when I was with friends to sound intelligent and deep.

I don’t remember when the last time I had breakfast with my family. I mustered all the courage and found the resolve to drag myself to the table. Priya was already there eating her cereal. Chatting with her boyfriend and sharing selfies. Dad was patting Lassie, our dog.

Mom was in the kitchen with our maid, who cooks for us. I quietly pulled a chair and sat. I wished a loud Good Morning to everyone, but only the maid, Akka, responded. She said, “Good morning, Baba.” Priya just looked at me with less disgust, rolled her eyes, and said, “Yeah, Whatever, dude.”

Mom came to the table, and there it was, that smile of hers. The same from nine months ago condescending smile of pity. I admit it put me off. I wanted to push all the food on the table, scream at her and tell her, “You Fucking Bitch, You Whore! I don’t want you to smile at me like I’m some puppy!”

I played that out in my head and felt a little better. The breakfast was awkward. No one expected me to join. It’s like they wanted me to leave but didn’t know how to tell me. I ignored how they felt about me and finished my breakfast.

It was February of the next year. I was exactly in the same position I was in last May. I had one hand in my pants and was fiddling with my semi-erect dick. I heard some noise outside. So I came out of my room. I saw Priya get to the balcony.

I quietly followed her and saw her sitting on the chair and watching Mom and Dad make love. This started a small fire in my heart. Each spark of this fire represented rage, confusion, anger, Lust, Love and hate altogether. I no longer knew what I should do.

Should I go and join them? Will they accept me? Should I stop them? Call cops, maybe? What I was witnessing was a cold, sleeping, majestic Sky. I was a small fire from a forge of loneliness with sparks trying to engulf this night.

It takes a lot of effort and time to write. Future chapters are based on how this chapter is received. [email protected].

Mera naam Amrit Bagga hai. Main 23 saal ka virgin ladka hu. Main ISS ka bohut purana reader hu. Mujhe sabhi kahaniya bohut achi lagti hai. Yahi pe pehli baar gay story padhke mujh mein gay experience karne ka interest jaga.

Par meri kabhi himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Koi dost bhi aisa nahi mila jiske sath gay sex kar saku.

Main apne college rozana apni bike se jata hu. Ye baat pichle hafte ki hai. Main bike mein petrol bharwane ko ruka. Shaam ka waqt tha to thoda thoda andhera bhi ho gaya tha. Mujhe toilet jane ki ichchha hui to main bathroom ki taraf gaya.

Main jab bathroom mein enter hua waha pe ek 45-50 ki umar ka aadmi pajama niche kar ke moot raha tha. Bathroom stall 2 the. Main uske sath wale stall mein jaake mutne laga. Andar aate waqt meri aankh uske lund par pad gayi thi.

Uska lund bohut kaala aur bohut mota laga mujhe. Mutne ke waqt maine thoda nazar bacha ke uske lund ki aur dekha. Woh bohut bada aur kaala, mota lund tha. Kam se kam 7–8-inch ka. Mera lund ekdam tight ho gaya usko dekh ke aur mann hua usko chusne ka.

Main uske lund ko dekh raha hu, ye usne dekh liya aur woh apna lund hilaane laga. Achanak usne apna hath meri gand pe rakh diya aur bola, “Pasand aaya to mooh mein lele. Koi dikkat nahi.”

Main ghabra gaya aur chupchap mutna khatam karke hath dhone laga. Woh mere bagal mein aaya aur bola, “Mera truck hai samne road pe. Usme pichhe wali seat bed ban jaati hai. Maza karna hai to aa jana. Apne truck ka number bol ke woh chala gaya.

Main thodi der tak sochta raha ki ye sab kya hua. Ye mera pehla experience tha. Mujhe ghabrahat bhi ho rahi thi aur mann bhi ho raha tha. Fir maine socha aisa mauka kya jaane kab mile. Aaj try karta hu.

Main apni bike se aage jaake U-turn leke aaya aur uske truck ki side pe bike lagayi. Woh truck ke samne hi tha. Bola chadh ja upar. Main dusri side se truck pe chadha. Woh driver ki side se.

Upar chadh ke woh bola pichhe ki seat pe baith ja. Main baitha to woh pichhe aa gaya aur apna pajama khol diya. Pajama niche karke apna kachcha utara aur bola le maje. Maine dekha uska lund baalon se ghira hua tha.

Bahut kaala aur mota lund. Maine usko hath me liya aur upar niche karne laga. Uske andar ki skin gulabi rang ki thi. Fir main jhuk kar usko chuma aur sungha. Uspe se moot ki smell aa rahi thi jo mujhe bohut achi lagi.

Maine turant usey mooh mein le liya. Aur lollypop ki tarah chusne laga. Uska swaad khaara khaara aur chipchipa tha. Thodi der tak uske lund ke aage ka hissa chuste chuste usne kaha ab poora andar le le.

Maine koshish ki to uska lund mere gale mei fasne laga. Woh bola ruk aur khada hoke mere samne aa gaya. Uska lund mere mooh ke thik samne tha aur usne mera sir pakad ke lund ko mooh mein de diya. Main usko chusne laga.

Woh mere mooh ko iss position mein chodne laga. Uska lund poora gale tak ja raha tha. Thodi der mein mujhe maja aane laga. Aur woh jor jor se mera mooh chodne laga. Kaafi der tak chodne ke baad uska garam garam maal mere mooh mein nikal gaya.

Aur woh itna sara nikla ki mere pii lene ke baad bhi nikalta hi raha. Thoda sa maal mere hoth ke bagal se bahar nikla to usne hath se poch ke mere mooh mein finger daal di. Maine uska lund chaat chaat ke saaf bhi kar diya.

Uska lund chuste chuste mera bhi lund tight ho gaya tha. Usne dekha to bola nikaal le maal apna bhi. Maine apni pant aur underwear niche kari aur lund bahar nikala. Lund ekdam tight tha. Gila bhi ho gaya tha.

Usne ek kapda diya mujhe aur bola hila le. Main apna lund hilaane laga aur woh mujhe dekh raha raha. Thodi der mein usne mere lund ko hath mein liya aur hilaane laga. Uske hath lagane se mujhe itna acha lga ki mera maal usi waqt nikalne laga.

Maine sara maal kapde se saaf kiya aur pant upar karli. Achanak maine dekha uska lund fir se khada ho gaya tha. Woh iss baar seat pe baith gaya aur mujhe apni taango ke bich mein bitha liya. Aur chusne ke liye bola. Main ab achi tarah seekh gaya tha aur bohut maje se chusne laga.

Uske mooh se ‘hmmm’ ki awaz nikal rahi thi. Woh mere sir ko apne lund par dabane laga. Main uske lund ke top ko chaatne laga aur chusta raha. Bahut der tak aise mera mooh chodne ke baad usne jor se mera sir apne lund pe daba diya.

Aur mere gale ke andar maal chhod diya. Garam garam maal fir se mere andar tak chala gaya. Iss baar ek bhi boond bahar nahi giri. Mujhe bohut hi maza aaya aur mera pehla experience itna mast hoga ye maine kabhi nahi socha tha.

Fir usne kaha pehli baar hai? Maine haan kaha to woh hasne laga. Usne mujhe paani diya. Maine pani piya aur usse dekhne laga. Uski body pe kafi baal the aur uski badi muchhe thi. Dadhi kahin kahin safed ho gayi thi.

Aur baal bhi kuch kuch safed the. Woh bola, “Gaand marwa lega?” Maine thoda dhire se kaha kabhi marwayi nahi. Woh bola, “Koi baat nahi. Aaj mujhe jana bhi hai abhi. Magar agli baar gaand bhi maarunga.” Maine kaha thik hai.

Main niche utar ke aa gaya. Usne kaha woh iss gaav mein aata rehta hai 15-20 din mein. Ab main uska intezar hi kar raha hu kab milu usko aur mera first gay sex experience bhi ho jaye.

This is my first ever real experience friends. Please suggest me main kya taiyari karu jisse ki jab main usko milu tab aur bhi maza aaye dono ko. Please suggest me on my email [email protected].

Hi everyone, this is Sameer again with the continuation of the story.

Recap:-

Within 2 minutes, my cousin’s wife began to release her orgasm. She fastened her grip, and juices flowed from her vagina. I increased my thrust and rammed hard. Juices were fully flowing from her vagina. “Puch” “puch” noises were coming like a rhythm to the sex. It made much mood and thrusting harder and harder. I felt like I was about to unload a gallon of sperm into her vagina. Suddenly, I heard footsteps.

Continuation:-

I quickly pulled my dick from Rekha’s vagina and entered the bathroom. Rekha adjusted her nighty and stood near the door, just like waiting for me to come outside. It was Lakshmi.

I forgot to tell you about Lakshmi. She had been working at my uncle’s farm for the past 4 years. I have known her for 2 years, when I visited my uncle’s home and farm. When they have full work at home, then they call Lakshmi for help. Because of the function, cousins, and after continuous sessions with Rekha, I didn’t notice Lakshmi that much.

Lakshmi was in her early 40s, with not too dusky skin, a bit fair, yet she maintained her figure well (maybe because of hard work in the farms.) Her measurements were approximately 36-32-38. Lakshmi called Rekha and informed her that aunty was calling her for lunch. Rekha said she was waiting for me.

Then Rekha and the maid Lakshmi went to the ground floor. After that, I came out of the bathroom dressed, and went to eat lunch. Now, Lakshmi had spoiled my fuck session. Aunty, uncle, and Rekha were already eating and when I came to the table, Rekha was smiling because of the previous session. My dick was still hard, and I was rubbing it while looking at Rekha.

Finally, we finished lunch with those sexy signs and disappointment. Aunty took Rekha took her room and they were chit-chatting. Then uncle sat on the couch and rested. Lakshmi was cleaning the utensils. I turned around, adjusted my dick, and went to clean my hands and left to the penthouse.

I just went there, laid on the bed and was browsing, seeing hot pictures, and porn videos. Soon, my dick gained hardness. I knew no one would come to this room except my cousin’s wife Rekha. So I took my dick from the shorts and held it in my hand. It was a bit sticky. I had left the bathroom without cleaning it, got dressed, and came for lunch at that time.

Slowly, it became fully fully hard. Rekha’s vagina juices were attached to my pubes and I was rubbing them on my dick. I didn’t want to masturbate and waste my sperm. I wanted to unload all of it in my cousin’s wife’s vagina. Then I fell asleep unknowingly.

I woke up after the nap, feeling thirsty. I saw the time, and it was past 4 pm. My dick was semi-erect, and I had to pee. Also, it was sticky. So I went to take a bath, undressed, and left the bathroom naked.

I had a cold shower and came out. I didn’t find the towel, so I increased the speed of the fan and stood there. My dick was semi-hard and I was trying to shake it left and right. The door was partially opened and I went to close it. Suddenly, someone applied external force and the door was fully opened!

It was Lakshmi holding tea in her hands. I was shocked by that. She was in shock too. The tea cup slipped from her hands and tea fell on the floor and some of that spilled on my feet too. I jumped because of that. Then I came back to my senses, wrapped my t-shirt, and covered my dick with it. She said sorry and went outside and stood there.

I dressed myself and started to pick up the broken cup pieces. Lakshmi heard that noise, came inside, and started to pick those cup pieces along with me.

I said sorry to Lakshmi and told her I should have locked the door. “I thought no one would come so I didn’t lock it,” I said. Lakshmi just smiled a bit and told me, “You should have locked the window too.” I was struck by those words and asked if she saw everything? She was standing outside before I got out of the bathroom and had seen everything. She also told me that she came when I was asleep, with my dick exposed. I asked her not to tell this to anyone.

She was laughing and picked up all the cup pieces and threw them in the dustbin. I requested to the maid again and she said, “If I was supposed to say to anyone, I would have said about your fucking with Rekha.”

I was left speechless. Woh! I didn’t know she saw us. Then I held her hands and asked, “You didn’t come near the room, how did you get to see us?”

She said, “When you pressed Rekha’s ass, I saw it while coming out from the kitchen and I went back after seeing that. Then when Rekha came to called you for lunch, I knew something would happen, and I followed her quietly. When she entered the room, I slowly came near the window and watched everything.”

She was smiling but I had a chill in my bones. Lakshmi said, “Not to worry about that, I won’t reveal it to anyone. And it is common for married women that after 5 to 6 years, husbands lose interest in them. These women have to take care of their needs. Some will get a chance and some won’t.”

She further said, “That was a great fuck and after many years, I have seen someone’s sex.”

By hearing her words, my dick became hard. She was about to leave and I followed her. Then she turned back and told me that she wasn’t leaving and just wanted to get a mop to clean the floor. So I went back and sat in the bed.

She returned with a wet mop in 2 minutes and started to clean the floor. My dick became hard by seeing her figure. When she moved her hands, I just got a glimpse of her boobs from the side and those were perfectly round shaped. There was silence in the room and I was fearing a bit and also seeing her body and enjoying it.

Lakshmi then looked at me and I looked here and there. She knew what my intentions were. Then I said sorry to her that I shouldn’t look like that. She said, “No need to say sorry, and a single dick always finds a place to look.” Her words made me laugh. She laughed too. I wanted to take our conversation to the erotic phase.

So I trying to ask about her life and ask her about any affairs or crushes she got. She said she didn’t have any affairs, but had urges and controlled them. I just asked without thinking, “Didn’t your husband fuck you?” Then I realized my mistake and just kept silent. She looked me in my eyes and said they used to have sex once or twice a month. My dick became fully hard and was poking from the shorts. She saw the bulge and blushed.

Then I told her how she maintained her body well and started to flirt with her. Lakshmi knew what I was thinking and was smiling. She cleaned everything and was going to leave. Then I held her hand and pulled her toward me. I asked her directly, “Don’t you want to have sex with me?”

Lakshmi was silent, and I started to hold her and pressed the servant’s boobs. She resisted and tried to leave. I held her with full grip and said, “This would be quick, no one would know.”

I turned her around and placed both my hands on the maid’s huge boobs. I slid one of my hands inside the blouse and pressed it from the inside. Lakshmi moaned, “Ahh..”

Then I removed my shorts and placed her hand on my hard dick. I bent a bit, kissed her neck and ear. She was holding my dick with full force and pressing and stroking it. I removed her saree from the top, held both her boobs, and pressed them. She was leaning on me and placed her body weight fully on me.

Slowly, I unhooked her blouse and freed her boobs. Those were of light dark color and the areola was fully dark and she had large poking nipples. I was squeezing them and pinching the nipples. Then I turned her toward me and kissed her cheeks and below the neck. I held her boobs and tried to suck one of her nipples. It was salty because of her sweat.

I rolled my tongue around her boobs and licked all the sweat and started to suck and play with nipples. She was enjoying, closing her eyes, and making noises. I was circling my hands all over the body and reached to her butts. She had huge butts and I slapped on them. I held these beautiful butts in both hands and pressed them.

Then I pulled the milf Indian maid toward the bed and lifted her saree. She had no panties and only a petticoat. She had good thighs and a hairy vagina. I touched her vagina and she was shivering for that. It was quite a mess there. The fluids were flowing from her vagina and I placed my middle finger inside it. My finger felt the warmth of her vagina and she was circling her tongue and biting her lips. Then I went near her and gave my dick in her hands. She started giving me a handjob and I was fingering her vagina.

Then we heard a car sound and we parted away!

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This sensual story will be continued.

I hope everyone likes it and if not, please text me why. I will write more erotically next time. Text me at my email ID if you want to have a chat [email protected]

I am a Telugu guy. So I want to know how many horny and hard Telugu readers are there. Please provide feedback!

Mera naam Brijesh hai. 24 age hai, aur lund ki 7 inch ki average thickness hai. Pallavi, 24 age hai, aur 36-32-28 ka figure. Uska saawla rang, aur poora gadraya hua jism hai.

Ek baar ki baat hai. Pallavi bata rahi thi. Colony mein cricket khelne aane waale awara ladkon ka ball uske ghar aa gaya tha. To wo log uske ghar aa gaye boundary paar karke. Sab 18-19 saal ke ladke the kaale-kaale se.

Pallavi ke ghar ka bathroom ghar se baahar peeche side mein tha. Ghar ke andar se waha ka bathroom dikhayi nahi deta tha. Uske bathroom ke ka ventilation kaafi bada tha, aur poora open tha.

Pallavi ne bataya us din jab wo nahane gayi, tab uske door band karte hi kuch ball girne jaisi awaaz aayi. Wo samajh gayi kisi ka ball ghar ke andar gir gaya hoga. Ye normal baat thi. Usne kapde change karne shuru kiye. Fir use 2-3 logon ki awaaz aayi. Wo log uski mummy ko bula rahe the ball lene ke liye.

Kuch der baad unki awaaz aani band ho gayi. Fir wo bhi apna nahane lagi. Usne roz ki tarah mujhe video call ki, apni wax ki hui chut dikhane ke liye. Maine us din tak use choda nahi tha. Uski chut kaafi fooli hui thi, ek-dum strawberry ke jaisi thi.

Fir hum dono ne muth maari, aur fir phone rakh diya. Uske baad wo kapde pehan ke baahar aayi. Tabhi usne jo dekha uske hosh udd gaye. Baahar 3 ladke khade the apne hath mein lund liye hue. Wo ek baar ruki, fir un teeno ko ke lund ko dekhne lagi.

Unme se ek ladke ka lund 6.5 inch lamba, aur kaafi mota tha. Uski nazar uspe hi tik gayi. Wo ladke samajh gaye aur wo log Pallavi ko bathroom ke andar le gaye. Fir ek ladka uski chut choosne lag gaya, aur doosra uske boobs.

Teesra ladka jiska sabse mota lund tha, wo bas dekh raha tha, aur apna lund hila raha the. Fir us ladke ne Pallavi ko bola ki unhone uski fingering karte hue ki video bana li thi. Aur agar wo unka sath nahi degi, to wo video viral kar denge. Pallavi ne bhi bade aaram se un logon ki baat maan li.

Par usne ek shart rakhi, ki usko teeno ek sath nahi chodenge, aur baari-baari se lenge. Ladke maan gaye. Fir sab ne apne naam bataye. Ek Yash tha, doosra Ankush, aur teesra Shubham. In sab mein sabse mota lund Yash ka tha.

Fir Pallavi ne sabse pehle usko hi bulaya apni chudai karwane ke liye. Pallavi neeche baith kar uska lund choosne lagi. Uske baad apni gaand wall ke taraf kar li, aur apni taange khol kar Yash ko boli.

Pallavi: Chal ab meri kuwari chut ko aaj apne mote lund se faad de.

Uski ye baat sun ke sab hasne lage, aur Yash ne apne do hatho se uski chut kholi. Fir lund ka ek zor se jhatka maara aur aadha lund uski chut mein daal diya. Pallavi ki aankhon se aansu aa gaye, par wo chilla nahi payi kyunki uske muh mein Ankush ne apna lund daal diya tha, aur apni kamar hila kar uske muh ko chut jaise chod raha tha.

Pallavi ab apne se umar mein chhote ladkon se chud rahi thi. Aur ye baat uske andar ki garmi badha rahi thi. Uski chut mein itni garmi ye baat se nahi aayi, jitna ye soch kar, ki wo apne bf ke sath cheat karke in awara ladkon se apni virgin chut ka bhonsda banwa rahi thi. Par use chudne mein kaafi maza aa raha tha.

Ek baar mein do teen lund soch ke uski chut ne abhi tak 2 baar paani chhodh diya tha, aur yaha Yash usko jaanwaro ki tarah chod raha tha. Ankush ab uske boobs ko pakad ke zor se daba bhi raha tha, aur kaat bhi raha tha. Aur Shubham ne apna lund uske muh mein daal rakha tha.

Ab Yash ka place Ankush ne le liya aur Pallavi ko kutiya bana kar zor-zor se chodne laga. Ek baar apna lund poora andar daalta, fir baahar nikaalta, aur fir zor se poora andar daal deta. Aisa 10 minute chala. Fir wo uske muh mein apna saara maal chhodh diya.

Ab Shubam ki baari thi. Usne ab Pallavi ko apni gaand aur uthane bola, aur uska face zameen par laga diya. Fir bathroom mein rakhe jhandu balm ko apni ungli mein laga kar Pallavi ki gaand mein lagane laga. Uske baad 2 ungliyan daal ke zor-zor se andar-baahar karne laga.

Pallavi ko bahut dard ho raha tha. But wo kuch bol nahi paa rahi thi. Yash ne neeche baith ke apna lund uske muh mein daal rakha tha. Fir Shubam ne apne lund mein bahut saara balm lagaya, aur uski gaand mein apna lund daalne laga. 5 minute zor lagane ke baad uska poora lund uski gaand mein ghus gaya. Fir wo 1 minute ruk kar apni kamar aage-peeche karne laga, aur lund se uski gaand ka chhed bada karta chala gaya.

Ek baar poora lund andar jaane ke baad usne zor-zor ke jhatke lagane shuru kiye, maano jaise kayi janmo ka pyaasa apni pyaas bujha raha ho. 15 minute chodne ke baad wo uski gaand mein apna poora maal chhodh diya. Usne jab lund nikala, to Pallavi ki gaand ka hole alag sa hi khula hua dikhne laga. Ye sab hone ke 1 week baad usne mujhe milne bulaya.

Us ek hafte mein uski chut ki aag kaafi badh gayi thi. Jo ladki kisi ko bhav nahi deti thi, wo aaj kal colony ke saare logon ki pant dekh ke baahar se unke lund ka size imagine karne lagi thi. Ye sab usne mujhe hamari pehli chudai ke time bataya tha. Lekin mera lund 7 inch ka hai aur kaafi mota hai. Mujhe itna dheela feel nahi hua. Wo mera lund dekh kar itna khush nahi hui thi.

Mujhe us time wo baat samajh nahi aayi thi. Fir hamne 2 week baad ek Manali ka trip plan kiya, jisme main, Pallavi, Abhishek, Nikita, aur uski behan Sakshi the. Abhishek ke 3 male friends the Chetan, Akshit, aur Vishal. Total 5 ladke aur 3 ladkiyan thi.

Nikita ke baare mein bata du. 23 saal ki hai. 38″ ke boobs, 34″ ki waist, aur 42″ ki ass hai. Aur Sakshi ke 36″ ke boobs, 32″ ki kamar, aur 40″ ki gaand hai. Hum sab 1st class 1ac mein jaa rahe the. Maine, Pallavi, Abhishek aur Nikita ne ek coupe kiya tha 4 seater aur baaki 2 ladkon ne ek coupe 4 seater, aur ek Sakshi aur Chetan ne 2 seater.

Raat hui, uske baad Abhi ne ek bottle whiskey nikaal li. Yum sab whiskey peene lage. Pallavi ka first time tha. Fir maine aur Nikita ne force karke Pallavi ko 3 shots neet pila diye. Asal mein wo Punjabi thi. To soch sakte hoge Pallavi kaisa maal rahi hogi. Aur Nikita Delhi wali thi. Pallavi hot thi, lekin Nikita ko dekh kar mere lund mein dard ho rahi thi, jab se train mein aaye the.

Wo kabhi mujhe apni cleavage, to kabhi apni moti gaand dikha kar seduce kar rahi thi. Pehle to laga wo uske bf se khush nahi thi. Baad mein reality ka pata chala ki kya khichdi pak rahi thi. Ek hum sab nashe mein the.

Fir Nikita ne bola: Agar weed hota to maza aa jata.

Tabhi Abhi ne Vishal ko call karke hamari cabin mein bula liya. Jab abhi baahar jaake baat kar raha tha, tab maine uski baat sun li thi. Abhi usko weed laane bola tha.

Tabhi Vishal bolne laga: Toone wo kaam kar diya?

To uspe Abhi ne kaha: Haa poora kar diya hai.

Lekin Abhishek ne usko bola ki wo sabse pehle lega Pallavi ki. Is baat ko Vishal maan gaya. Main andar aa gaya, aur kuch der mein abhi aur Vishal bhi. Mujhe pata tha kya hone wala tha. But mujhe bhi Pallavi aur Sakshi ki chut chahiye thi. Galat baat nahi thi. Ek do doosri lo. Fir hum sab weed pee kar truth and dare khelne lage.

Sab horny to ho hi gaye the. Fir abhi ne Nikita ko dare diya, ki mujhe aake apne boobs flash kare. Hum sab ek-dum chaunk gaye. Lekin Nikita ne apna dare poora kiya. Pallavi ke muh pe gussa saaf dikh raha tha. Fir Nikita ne Pallavi ko dare diya ki wo sirf apni bra panty mein baithe poori game ke dauran. Aur Pallavi ne wahi kiya.

Uske tube top se uske dono nipples saaf dikh rahe the. Fir Pallavi ne Abhi ko dare diya poora nude hoke baithne ka, aur Abhi ne wahi kiya. Uske baad maine Nikita ko dare diya, ki wo aake mujhe blowjob de.

Ye sun ke Nikita aayi aur usne bade pyar se mera lund nikala aur choosne lagi. Pallavi se raha nahi gaya, aur wo ab Vishal ke paas gayi. Uski height kaafi thi. Hum sab mein sabse lamba tha. Jab Pallavi ne uski pant utari, to uska lund ek-dum se baahar aa gaya.

Uska 6-7 inch ka baithe hue mein hi tha. Ye dekh ke Pallavi ki aankhen fati reh gayi. Uska itna bada lund aaj tak dekha nahi tha. Ab Vishal Pallavi ka hath apne lund par rakhta hai, aur usko hilane lagta hai. Dheere-dheere wo poora 9 inch mota rod jaisa khada ho gaya.

Pallavi ki chut abhi se geeli hue jaa rahi thi. Tabhi Abhi ne bola ki agar Vishal ko bhi ye sab karna tha, to Sakshi ko leke aaye. Pehle to Vishal ne mana kiya. Lekin fir maan gaya aur Sakshi ko lene chala gaya.

Idhar ab Abhi ne Pallavi ko lita diya, aur uski chut choosne laga. Aur main Pallavi ki sath 69 kar raha tha. Uski chut rose jaisi thi. Dekh kar samajh aa raha tha kaafi khul kar chudi thi. Uski gaand ka chhed bhi used lag raha tha. Meri curiosity badh gayi abhi ka lund dekh ke. Lekin jab maine dekha ki uska 5.5 inch ka tha, to mujhe samajh aa gaya ye pehle bhi kaafi logon ka le chuki thi.

Ab main Nikita ko missionary mein chodne laga, aur waha Pallavi cowgirl position mein chud rahi thi. Ab Vishal ko gaye hue 20-25 minute ho gaye the. Itna time to nahi lagna chahiye tha. Lekin fir door knock hua. Abhi ne darwaza khola to waha pe sirf Sakshi thi. wo badi dheere-dheere andar aayi, aur usne bola ki Vishal Pallavi ko uske coupe mein bula raha tha.

Ye sun kar Pallavi jaldi uth ke chali gayi. Maine bhi isme zyada dhyan nahi diya. Fir main Nikita ko chodne mein busy ho gaya. Main usko kutiya bana kar, zor-zor se dhakke laga kar chod raha tha, aur saamne Abhi Sakshi ko zor-zor se missionary mein dhakke laga raha tha. Fir wo Sakshi ko cowgirl pose mein leke aaya.

Maine dekha Sakshi ke poore boobs laal ho gaye the. Uske boobs, chest, aur neck mein kaafi bite marks the. Mujhe laga Pallavi ka sath bhi Vishal yahi karega. Mujhe laga Vishal ka aur chhota size hoga,  kyunki Sakshi Abhi ka chhota lund lete time zor-zor se aahen bhar rahi thi, aur moan kar rahi thi.

Thodi der baad maine Sakshi ko apni taraf kheencha, aur ek baar mein uski chut mein apna mota lund zor ke dhakke ke sath ghusa diya. Mera lund to aaram se andar ghus gaya, lekin Sakshi ek virgin ke jaise chilla rahi thi. Ab main use berehmi se zor-zor se chode jaa raha tha.

Fir 15 minute baad mera bhi paani choot gaya. Waha Abhi Nikita ki gaand maarne ki koshish kar raha tha, but chhote lund ke kaaran theek se chod nahi paa raha tha. Fir uska paani nikal gaya. Maine dekha Sakshi ki chut ek-dum laal hoke fool gayi thi.

Abhi ne bola: Kaafi zor laga kar chudi hai tu Sakshi. Kaafi dum hai tujhme.

Tab Sakshi ne bola: Subha Vishal ne viagra khila diya tha. Tab se maine 5 baar chudai ki hai, is wali ko mila kar.

Fir Nikita ne poocha: Baaki dono lund kon se liye?

Uspe Sakshi ne bola Akshit aur Chetan ne bhi usse choda tha train mein, jab Vishal uski chudai chhodh ke hamare yaha aa gaya tab. Chetan aur Akshit ne usko khoob choda tha 1 hour tak.

Fir Abhi bola: Mujhe bhi Pallavi ko chodna hai, aur Nikita aur Sakshi ko tu chod le.

Ye bol kar wo Vishal ke paas chala gaya. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki Vishal aur Abhi ab uske sath double penetration karne waale the. Maine bhi haa kar di. Lekin maine usko bola ki 1 hour mein wapas aa jaye Pallavi ko lekar, aur wo chala gaya. Yaha main Nikita aur Sakshi ko chodne mein lag gaya, aur kab neend lag gayi pata nahi chala. Fir meri aankh lag gayi.

Meri aankh lagne ki thodi der baad jab main utha, tab maine dekha sirf Sakshi thi mere sath. Aur Nikita kahi dikhayi nahi de rahi thi. Fir main uth kar baahar chala gaya, aur 2 cabin baad jaha pe Akshit aur Chetan the waha se awaaz aa rahi thi.

Maine dekha to andar Nikita Akshit aur kisi ek ladke ka lund apni chut aur muh mein liye thi. Waha ek doosri ladki thi, jisko chetan chod raha tha. Main Pallavi ko dekhne jaane laga, but jaise hi maine us ladki ko dekha, mere andar ki hawas jaag gayi thi.

Wo ladki Kashmiri thi poori. Wo bahut gori thi, aur 34′ ke boobs, 28″ ki kamar, aur 32″ ki gaand. Fir main bhi waha ghus gaya, aur sath mein chodne laga. Hamne thodi darau pee, aur fir chudai start hui. Ab main Nikita ki gaand chod raha tha, aur Chetan ne uske bhonsde mein apna lund daal rakha tha. Aur Akshit aur wo ladka doosri ko chod raha the.

Thode der baad Chetan aur Wasim bathroom ki taraf chale gaye, and main aur Akshit  Kritika ki double penetration mein chudai kar rahe the. Nikita thak kar so rahi thi. Kuch der baad Akshit bhi kuch bahana karke chala gaya. Mujhe kaafi Nasha ho gaya tha. Main Vishal ke coupe mein gaya, to waha pe koi bhi nahi tha.

Fir mujhe Abhi ka call aaya ki wo Pallavi aur Vishal hamare cabin mein aa gaye the, aur Sakshi ko mere paas bhej rahe the. Fir maine phone rakha, aur mujhe neend aa gayi. Jab main utha, to maine dekha main akele nahi tha, aur mere sath Sakshi bhi wahi so rahi thi. Main utha, use firse ek baar choda, aur Pallavi ko dekhne apne cabin jaa raha tha.

Jab maine waha ka door khola, andar ka nazara dekh ke mujhe darr bhi laga, aur lund aur khada bhi ho gaya. Baaki story next part mein.

Konnichiwa! (Hello) Before I begin this part, a call out to Arjun my brother who drafted this plot. (Drafted is a big word. Honestly, he just shared the idea.) He wanted me to write it on his behalf.

He has been sulking for not mentioning him or giving him credit in the first part. (Happy now? Asshole!)

Chapter 2

As the Swords Dance, Let the World Sing.

What I was witnessing was not an alien concept to me. Yes! I’ve read about incest and seen all of the porn. But I always imagined a blonde, white MILF as Mom or a Latina small-breasted sister in my fantasies to jerk. This helped with the guilt and kept things clean in my head.

Looking at my parents fucking and my sister fingering herself next to them had now erased the barrier between fantasy and reality. This was the moment of truth for me. I had a choice to turn away. I could easily ignore what I saw and end this with a jerk in the room. But I wanted to see this through.

My Mom already knew, so all that was left was for me to confront them, like they say, “In for a penny, then in for a pound.” I wanted to face my fears. I wanted to be accepted. I wanted them to know I existed. I slowly, confidently, and casually walked straight to the balcony.

To my surprise, they did not bat an eye. I looked at Priya and Mom, two women. I hated who suddenly looked like the most beautiful woman on earth. Their age difference was masquerading behind the poorly lit balcony and a calm moonlight.

In my head, I thought I’d startle them. They would stop doing what they were doing. We would have a family meeting with explanations, boy was I wrong!? I was way off the mark. They moaned, fucked, and cumm while I was standing there like my existence in that space was that of a fly on a wall.

Once they were done, Mom got off Dad’s lap. She was not completely naked. She had a white shirt on, and all her buttons were open, exposing her breasts. Priya looked at me and said, “What are you doing here, weirdo?” I was on moral high ground.

I snapped at her and said, “You filthy whore stop running your mouth.” She showed me the middle finger and turned her face away from me. The assertiveness in my tone surprised everyone. My Mom laughed and asked me to come to sit between her and Dad on the couch, but I declined.

Then both Mom and Dad insisted, and I wanted some answers, so I reluctantly sat between them.

Mom: What is it, my boy? Why are you so disconnected?

Dad: Son! Your Mom and I are very happy to see you full of energy of late. You’ve been spending too much time with your games. We don’t know how to connect with you anymore.

Priya was done fingering and was back to texting on her phone. She had both her legs on the chair and had spread her legs without a care in the world. I was still wondering what the fuck was going on. I decided not to lose my cool and calmly listened to my parents.

Me: Mom, Dad, am I really your son? I am in no way close to how you guys look. I think differently and act differently. I don’t feel like I’m part of this family.

Mom: Thinking differently and acting differently is just being yourself. That is the very definition of being human, honey. Come here, let me hug you, big oaf.

I pushed her away, pointing out that she was not decent. So Dad pushed me towards her and said, “Oh! Come on. She is your Mom, hug her.” I hugged my Mom and started crying. All the pent-up feelings, the rage, the anger disappeared.

It was not a pretty sight for a grown-up guy to cry. But I did not care. Both my Mom and Dad hugged me, wiping my tears. I saw Priya looking at us and smiling.

Mom continues: Of course, you are our child. You see, your Dad and I got married when we were young. We both had our parents dictate our lives. But we promised each other that no matter what our children do, we would support you. Even if that meant you or Priya decided to live a toxic life. Neither your Dad nor I Believe in religion. We believe in today. We believe in what we see, we believe in pleasure, and all that matters is happiness.

Everything my Mom said was rubbish. Poor justification for bad parenting creates a toxic ecosystem for children. Yet her words calmed my heart.

Dad: Priya, come close to us. Let’s sit together as a family and keep that phone aside for a minute, will you?

Me: So, Dad, what’s all this? Why would you have sex in the open like this? What the fuck is Priya doing watching you guys?

Priya: Fuck off, you dork! Mind your own business.

Me: Mom! You see how she talks to me. Even at college, she joins those bullies and laughs at me when they make fun of and humiliate me.

Mom and Dad together replied, “We know!”

“OK, Vinay, listen carefully. I thought I had already explained this to you. Your battles are yours. You can not come running to us for everything that happens to you. You, boy, are 19 now and must make your own decisions instead of relying on Priya or us.”

“Just look at her. She is your twin. Has she ever come running to her brother for help? Have you seen her depressed? Learn from your sister!”

Me: Yeah, she has a pussy, and I don’t really see a point in that comparison, Mom.

Dad: Haha, that was a nice one, buddy.

“Anyway, to answer your second question, you already know your Dad and I are very active. We like to experiment with sex. We enjoy the cold breeze on the balcony. Just like you, Priya noticed us once. She kept watching us again and again whenever we were having sex.”

“So your Dad and I decided to invite her to watch if she wants. But we have never touched Priya if that’s what you are asking. She quietly watches us and fingers herself. In fact, if you want to get a chair next time, we don’t mind, son.”

Dad nodded, stood up and lit a cigarette. I don’t think that was tobacco. It smelled funny.

Mom: Varun, I think that’s enough for today, honey. Why don’t you throw that off?

Dad: The last one for the night, Pooja, I promise.

While Dad smoked, Mom asked Priya to sit next to me. She came making that bitch face and sat next to me. Although there was enough space, she pushed me towards Mom and sat on the couch with folded legs.

Mom: It’s been so long since we all sat like this and talked. Truly a blessing to have you both as my kids. So, Vinay, what is your opinion about women?

Me: You mean in general?

Priya: This fool knows nothing, Maa. He can’t differentiate between a navel and a pussy.

I got really annoyed, and, in my anger, I touched Priya’s pussy. I pushed it hard and said, “You see, this is pussy, and I know where it is, you whore.”

Mom: Ah, you are quite a misogynist. Your language says a lot about your opinion of women.

I should have known that was a trick question. But it was too late to back off and change my opinion, so I continued,

Me: Look, Mom, I respect you, Priya, not so much. But in my opinion, women are weak. There is no competition. Gender equality and feminism are a load of crap.

Mom: Interesting, go on

Priya: You sexist Bastard!

Mom: What is your opinion based on?

Me: You see, Mum, there are things that only men can do. I’m not saying this to discount women. It’s just that we men are created differently. We are stronger, and women are weaker.

While listening to my opinion about women, Mom started to massage her boobs and gently pinched her nipples. She looked at Priya and said, “Would you like to help Mommy?”

Priya then started to lick Mom’s nipple. Then Mom looked at me and said, “Cat got your tongue?”

“Go on, don’t mind these two little weak women.” I could see Dad standing and finishing his last fag and smiling at what was happening. I realized I was in a situation where I thought my opinions and voice were heard. Only to realize nobody gave a rat shit about what I was saying.

Priya: Maa, why don’t we show Vinay how strong we are?

Mom looked at Dad and said, “Varun, our little boy thinks women are weak. You don’t mind if we show our strength to him, do you?”

Dad: Do as you please, ladies. Don’t get me involved. Just so you know, I’m with team women. I’ll be the witness to the Girl Power. Let me grab that drink.

Mom: Be a sweetheart and pour me one, too, honey.

Dad: Yes, mam!

Mom: Priya, why don’t you bring those big candles we have in the kitchen loft?

Priya: Candles? We can switch the balcony light on, Maa.

Mom approaches Priya and starts pinching both Priya’s nipples real hard and says, “When I ask you something, you just do it without any questions.” Priya nods and runs towards the kitchen to bring the candles.

Mom then asked me to get naked and sit on the floor next to the plants on the balcony. With Dad’s help, my hands were tied, and Priya returned with those candles.

Both Priya and Mom were now naked. Mom whispered something in Priya’s ear, to which she giggled. Mom sat on the couch, and Priya lay on the couch with her ass protruding in a spanking position. I knew this. I had seen the BDSM videos.

I never liked cruelty. But sitting like an animal butt naked in the open balcony with cold air, watching two hot women, did the trick, and my dick was hard. I was in the position next to the couch. I could see Priya’s face from the open space between the armrest of the couch.

It was dark. I could not see Mom’s face, but I could see those hanging diamond earrings sparkling. Mom then looked at me and said, “Let me show you how strong women are.” I heard an echoing slap. Judging by Priya’s expression, I deduced where it came from.

Mom continued to spank Priya’s ass. But Priya did not make a sound. She seemed to enjoy it and was moaning. I don’t know if it is my hate for Priya or if I started liking her. But seeing her in that position being punished was priceless.

Dad was quietly sitting in the corner and enjoying how things unfolded. He was rubbing his dick gently. He would calm himself by touching the cold glass of wine to his dick now and then.

Mom and Priya then stood up and came close to me. I lifted my head, I saw two gorgeous women so identical in their bodies staring down at me. Mom suddenly pulled my hair and slapped me. I screamed.

Mom then said, “Did you see how strong your sister is? I slapped her ass so hard, and she did not make a sound. With a little hair pull with a little slap, you start to scream.”

In my heart, I thought, what kind of bull shit logic is that? I was convinced my Mom was a woman with a low IQ. But once again, that’s not something you say out loud.

I replied to her and said, “Well, I did not see you slap her. All I could hear was the sound.”

Mom lit the candle and brought Priya’s ass near my face. Priya’s ass was all red and bruised with all those slaps, but I had no empathy towards her. Mom then got onto her fours in the doggy style. She turned to tell me, “Now it’s your Mom’s turn to show how strong she is.”

Priya started to lick Mom’s ass and slid her tongue from her ass to pussy. Dad walked towards Mom and handed her the glass of wine. Mom sipped on wine while Priya tasted her ass. Priya then inserted the red-coloured 4-inch candle in moms ass without lube.

Mom bit her tongue but did not let out a sound. Priya then lit another. She kept dropping the hot liquid wax on Mom’s ass and her breasts. Mom then stood up with that candle still in her ass. She kept one foot on my head. I could see her pussy and that gorgeous ass hole.

I tried to stretch my neck to lick. Priya gently kicked my chest and said, “You just watch, Mr. Strong Man.” Mom slowly pulled the candle out. Priya and Mom started to lick the candle and rubbed their little boobs. I wanted some warmth. It was getting really cold.

My dick had reached its threshold. A little touch and I would explode. I told Mom I was feeling cold, too. She walked towards me and poured all the wine on my body. Priya then came in front of me and opened her pussy lips. Mom did the same thing.

They both tag-teamed and started to piss on me. It was warm and comforting. I looked at Dad and noticed he was recording all of this. I felt It was awkward to point that out when I was being showered with piss. The smell of red wine with yellow piss was heavenly.

Priya then dipped her feet in the small pool of piss. She asked me to open my mouth and pushed her feet in my mouth. I sucked her piss-drenched foot like a maniac and started to beg.

Me: Mom, Priya, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, please untie me or jerk me off. I can’t take it anymore.

Both Priya and Mom held my dick, and I started to cum immediately.

Mom: So women are weak, hun?

Priya: Now that you’ve apologized and have been purified in my piss, I acknowledge you as my brother.

They kept me sitting naked in piss and wine. They wiped their hands full with my cum on my body to get cleaned up. Dad came close to take a final close-up of his recording. He then untied me and offered me a smoke. I usually don’t smoke, but I humbly accepted one.

As the night faded away, this experience was nothing short of an epic dance of desire and the song of lust.

This was my Requiem of Lust.

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On Sunday morning, Sripriya, around 35 years old, came to my room wearing a white saree. She was looking fresh after taking a bath. Keeping the breakfast plate on the table, Sripriya asked, “Are you going out today, Chetta?”

I said, “No, Sri, I will be here all day.”

“OK, my husband will be home all day. We can have a quickie now and in the afternoon. I will come in the night. We can have a good time till morning. I will leave before my husband wakes up. Priya is studying for a test and won’t disturb us too,” Sripriya said dropping her pallu, began hooking the blouse.

I saw her gorgeous big boobs popping out once the hooks were opened. Lifting her saree and petticoat, showing me her pussy, she said, “See how it’s dripping for your lips. I couldn’t come last night as Ajay slept very late. Come lick me, Chetta.”

I was sitting on the bed wearing just a lungi. Sripriya came forward, bringing her pussy closer to me. I could smell the familiar scent of her pussy aroma. I couldn’t resist and latched onto her pussy with my tongue. I began to lick her pussy from the bottom, splitting her lips, diving my tongue deep inside her.

I grabbed her fleshy buttocks, pushing her mound towards me. My tongue went all the way inside her, savouring her juices. When my tongue tip was diving inside her hole, my nose was grazing her clit.

Sripriya, griping my hair and moaning, said, “Oh, Chetta, what magic do you have in your lips? I get satisfied by your lips on my pussy. When your cock penetrates me, I see stars. I wonder what would have happened to me if you had not come into my life. Oh, Chetta, suck me harder.”

My chin was soaked with her dripping juices. I moved up to her clit and sucked it hard. “Oh, You are killing me,” Sripriya shouted, gripping my hair tightly. The next few minutes, I was bust sucking and eating Sripriya’s pussy. Then I heard her husband’s voice.

“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?”

Shocked on hearing Sripriya’s hubby, I took my mouth off her pussy and looked up. I saw Ajay Nair standing at the door, fuming with anger. I saw Sripriya trembling like a leaf in the wind. Her face was distraught on getting caught by her husband with me.

She had dropped her saree and petticoat and folded her arms over her breasts, covering her modesty.

“What are you doing with him, bitch? Is one man not sufficient to satisfy you? Answer me, slut,” Ajay hissed in anger.

Sripriya, with a shaky voice, replied, “I-I came to give him breakfast.” Sripriya was on the verge of breaking down.

“Oh, you came here to serve this bastard breakfast. But instead, you were serving him your pussy. Chee! Fucking whore! How long has this been going on? Speak, randi,” Ajay was shaking in anger as he screamed.

I tried to answer and come to Sripriya’s rescue but stopped seeing Priya at the door. Priya was Ajay’s daughter from first wife. She was 20 years old and was studying Engineering.

“What happened, Accha (Father)?” Priya asked her Dad even though she knew what had happened.

“See, Priya, your bitchy mom is having an affair with this scoundrel. You go down. You should not be here. I will handle this bitch and bastard,” Ajay said to his daughter.

Priya came inside, closed the door and windows and switched on the light. She went near her stepmom and hugged her, trying to console her. She was on the verge of breaking down.

“What are you doing, Priya? Just because you call her mummy, she can’t become your mother. She is a bitch and not satisfied with one man. Leave,” Ajay said in anger tone to his daughter.

“You want the whole street to hear you. OK shout as much you can, let them know the truth why mummy came to Uncle’s room,” Priya said in a firm tone.

Ajay hissing said, “Let them hear. I don’t care. Let them know my wife is a bitch.”

“Would mummy have come to Uncle if you had treated and satisfied her properly, Dad? It’s your mistake. You neglected her, and she came to Uncle,” Priya said.

Ajay, slightly mellowing down, said, “I have given her everything. Good house, money and a nice daughter like you to take care of. What more does she want?”

“If you had taken care of mummy like a real man, would she have come here? Money is not everything, Dad,” Priya hit her Dad below the belt.

“Am I not sufficient for this bitch? I should not be talking all these with you. Leave Priya,” Ajay said, showing the door.

Priya left her mom and went close to her Dad, face flushed with anger. She said, “What did you say? Are you a MAN? Let me see how close you are to a man.”

Saying Priya pulled her Dad’s vesti (white lungi). Before Ajay could recover, she pulled his cock out from the briefs. She said, “You call yourself a man, Dad. Look how big is your cock, one inch or two at the most. When was the last time you got it hard, Dad? Was it with my real mom? OK, let me see how fast you can get hard when your daughter is jacking you?”

Ajay was stunned upon hearing about his daughter. There was disbelief in his eyes, seeing his daughter jerking to get him erect in front of his wife and me. He tried to push his daughter away, who was adamant about getting her Dad hard. I saw Ajay looking down as Priya shagged him.

Her breasts were shaking violently inside her thin T-shirt as she was not wearing a bra. Sripriya had regained her composure, seeing Priya coming to her rescue. She was looking at her as her stepdaughter jacked her Dad.

“Stop it, Priya,” Ajay said, moaning. But his voice was shaky, and he didn’t try to pull his cock back.

“No, I want to see if you can get hard. If you get hard enough to fuck mummy, I promise that she won’t come to Rajesh Uncle again. Get it hard like a man, Dad,” Priya said, intensifying the hand movement on her Dad’s cock.

“OK, stop, I admit, I can’t get hard like before. She can sleep with anyone. I don’t care. Please leave me,” Ajay said, admitting his failure.

Priya taking her hand off her Dad’s cock said, “So admit your shortcoming, Dad. How many times I have seen mummy trying to get you hard by giving a handjob and blowjob. If I suck you, maybe you will get hard. Isn’t it, Dad?”

“Don’t humiliate me more, Priya. Let her do whatever she wants with Rajesh. I don’t mind,” Ajay, accepting his defeat, said and was about to leave.

“Wait, wait, Dad. I sensed your cock stiffening up a bit when you were staring at my tits. Will you get erect if you see my tits, Dad?” saying Priya lifted her T-shirt and removed it from her shoulders. Standing topless showing her magnificent boobs to her daddy.

Priya was standing before her Dad in just an elastic boxer shorts. Ajay couldn’t believe his eyes as his daughter was proudly showing him her breasts.

“How do they look, Dad? Or have you forgotten what tits look like? When was the last time you saw mom’s tits? You want to see them now. Mummy, come here, let Dad see your tits. Maybe he will get hard seeing both our breasts,” Priya said and signalled Sripriya to come closer.

Sripriya hesitatingly went and stood next to her daughter. Priya removed Sripriya’s hands from her chest, baring her boobs to her Dad. Now Ajay was staring at his wife’s and daughter’s breasts, looking helplessly. Priya held her Dad’s two-inch cock again and began to jerk him harder now.

Due to her hand movement, her firm tits were swaying all over her chest. Her Dad was staring at his daughter’s breasts, heaving up and down.

“You can touch them if you want to, Dad. I don’t mind. I just want to get your dick hard and want you to fuck mummy right here. Maybe you can touch your wife’s boobs too if she allows you,” Priya said, pulling her Dad’s cock harder.

To my surprise, I saw Ajay’s hands moving up and took each of his wife’s and daughter’s breasts in his hands. Priya was smiling when her Dad cupped her breasts along with her mom’s.

“That’s like a good boy. Your cock is getting hard a bit now, Dad. Press both our boobs hard and enjoy yourself, Dad. Mummy, hold Dad’s balls and massage them. He may get hard quickly and may mount you if you are ready. Oh, what a dumb fool I am. I know you will be ready for a good fuck. I can see your cum on Rajesh Uncle’s face. Isn’t it, Mummy,” Priya said, looking at Sripriya.

Sripriya blushed, caught her husband’s balls in her right hand, and started massaging it gently. Ajay got busy squeezing both his wife’s and daughter’s boobs and was groaning as his daughter jerked him violently. Priya had changed the whole scenario with her bold and gutsy behaviour.

She got her stepmom and me off the hook. I had to admire this young girl’s guts with the way she handled her Dad from going violent.

“Hurrah, I got my Dad hard. Come on, Dad, fuck your wife in front of her lover,” Priya said, releasing her Dad’s cock. Seeing his cock, I laughed inside. It was a mere three inches long, and mine five inches when flaccid.

Removing her mom’s saree and petticoat, and getting her nude, Priya pushed Sripriya on the bed beside me. Holding her Dad’s cock she brought him and pushed him on top of her mummy. She removed her shorts and got laid beside her mom.

Ajay looked at his naked daughter while Sripriya was trying to push her husband’s hips up to hold his cock. Priya saw her Dad staring at her pussy.

She said, “Daddy, you can see my body later. Now raise your hips so I can hold your dick and show direction to mom’s pussy. You might have forgotten where it is. Lift your ass, Daddy. Mummy, spread your legs wide and get ready for your husband’s cock to enter you,” said Priya pushed her Dad up, placing her hand under his tummy.

Ajay obliged his daughter to raise his body. Priya was quick to hold his cock and, pointing it at her mom’s pussy hole, screamed, “Push, daddy push. Mummy should scream when you enter her.”

Ajay lowered his hips, and his cock disappeared into Sripriya’s pussy. She let out a small moan as her hubby penetrated her. Was it hard for Sripriya to take a small cock of her hubby’s when she had taken 8 inches of mine?

Sripriya placed her hands on her husband’s buttocks and pressed him down. Ajay was grunting and fucking his wife in small strokes, looking at his naked daughter.

“Uncle, come and fuck me. I want your cock in me now,” Priya said, pulling my lungi and baring my cock.

I looked helplessly at Priya and her Dad. Ajay was shocked, turned, and saw my fully erect cock. His eyes widened, and he said,  “What are you doing, Priya? Not you, too. Look how big he is. Please stop, don’t do this in front of me.”

“What shall I do? I am horny and need a cock in me. Do you want to fuck me, Daddy?” Priya asked her Dad with a mischievous smile. The whole room was silent. Ajay stopped fucking his wife and looked at his wife and then at his daughter.

Sripriya was beaming when she heard Priya challenging and welcoming her Dad to fuck her. Looking at Ajay, she said,” I don’t mind if you want to fuck Priya. We can fuck later if you get hard again.” There was confidence in her tone now.

Ajay licked his lips, got off his wife, and stood before his naked daughter. His cock was smeared with his wife’s juices. Priya, grinning, said, “Hop on Dad. You will get a tight pussy to fuck. You won’t regret fucking your daughter, trust me.”

Ajay looked at his wife, who smiled at him. Priya catching her Dad’s cock, pulling him towards her, said,” Don’t worry about your wife. Uncle will take good care of her. If you don’t want Uncle to fuck your wife, I will leave you and fuck him instead.”

Saying she pointed her Dad’s cock to her pussy and said, “What do you say, Dad?” Ajay looked at his wife, my cock and then at his daughter. He said, “They are already fucking. I don’t know if Sripriya will have a good time with Rajesh while I enjoy you.”

Priya moving her Dad’s cock in her clit said, “Good, now push, penetrate me. Let your cock feel how good your daughter’s pussy is.”

I saw Ajay lowering his hips and entering his daughter’s tight young pussy. He was grunting as he penetrated Priya. His sweat fell on his daughter’s face. Priya was smiling as her Dad entered her tight channel and signalled me to take care of her mom.

Looking at the Dad and daughter mating, I came near Sripriya. She took my cock and said, “Fuck me, Chetta.” My body took over my mind as my cock penetrated her moist pussy. I looked at Ajay, who was busy fucking his daughter in slow strokes without even looking at us.

I thought sex had no barriers. Mom and son, Dad and daughter doesn’t matter when it comes to sex. I started pounding Sripriya harder. Taking almost 7 inches of my cock out and ploughing in her again. Sripriya was screaming as I fucked her relentlessly.

I heard Priya saying, “Look how your wife is screaming. Have you made her shout like this while fucking? You make her scream while you shout at her, not while fucking. How is my pussy, Dad. Is it tight enough for you? Should I bring my friend Sabrina to fuck. She, too, has a good tasty pussy. Do you want her?”

“No, Priya, you are sufficient for me. Sripriya’s is a bit loose,” Ajay said.

“My naughty daddy. Mummy has become old for you now, and your daughter is fresh. OK fuck me hard and make me scream like mummy daddy,” Priya said, laughing.

It was a relief for me and Sripriya to see Dad and daughter bonding while having sex. I was busy pounding Sripriya’s hapless pussy. Her big breasts were swaying as her body shook wildly. Five minutes later, I slowed down allowing Sripriya to regain herself and looked at the other couple mating.

To my surprise, Ajay was still going strong on his daughter. Priya was staring at her Dad. He had placed his hands on Priya’s boobs and moved his cock in and out of her pussy. I saw disbelief in her eyes as Ajay fucked his teenage daughter, and he was enjoying himself.

“Dad, where had you stored your energy all this time? I admit yours is small, but you are hitting my G-spot again and again. You made me cum twice. You are a wonderful fucker. I love you, Daddy,” Priya raised her upper body and kissed her Dad on his lips.

Ajay blushed when his daughter kissed him, and he, too, kissed her back. Priya said, “Are you ready to fuck your wife now, Dad?”

Ajay looked at his daughter and then at his wife. Sripriya invited him with her hands stretched out, and I stopped fucking her. Priya said, “Look, Dad, Mom is inviting you. Go, fuck her like a man and make her scream.”

Halfheartedly, Ajay pulled his cock from his daughter’s pussy. Which man can get down from a sexy girl like Priya and her Dad Ajay was no exception. I pulled my cock from Sripriya’s pussy and stood up. He went to his wife and was about to mount her.

Priya said, “Dad, let mummy ride you now. I, too, will ride Rajesh Uncle. Both the men just lie and enjoy the fuck show by the Nair ladies.”

I came near Priya, and Sripriya slept in my place. I got laid in Priya’s place. Priya quickly mounted on me, placing her knees on my sides. Holding my cock in her hand, pointing it at her pussy door said, “Sorry, Uncle, I kept you waiting. Are you ready to take me in?”

Holding her curvy hips, I said, “You know that I am always ready for you. Take me in and ride me as fast and hard as you can, Priya.”

“Is it, my poor Uncle? I will satisfy your little brother as much as I can,” said Priya lowering her body and swallowing my cock effortlessly. She was about to ride me.

We heard Sripriya speaking,” Priya, your Dad is soft again.”

We both turned to the other couple and saw Sripriya sitting on her husband’s thighs, holding his two-inch flaccid cock. Ajay looked at his daughter helplessly.

“Oh shit shit, not again,” Priya said in disgust.

“Don’t desert me now, Priya,” I said.

“Have patience, Uncle. I won’t leave until you cum in me. First, let me help my Dad and see what the problem is,” Priya said and, bending a bit, took her Dad’s cock from her mom. It was flaccid again down to two inches from three erect inches.

Priya began to jerk her Dad again with my cock stuffed inside her. She jacked her Dad for a minute, and his cock showed no signs of revival. Priya was getting frustrated, and she looked at me, making a face.

“I will get my Dad erect and come back in a jiffy, Uncle. Please bear for a few minutes,” Priya said. Before I could reply to her, she got off me, pulling my cock out of her warm pussy.

She sat beside her Dad and, holding his cock asked him, “You were hard a few minutes before when you were fucking me. How did you lose it all of a sudden?”

Ajay, cupping Priya’s right breast, said, “I don’t know Priya. Please help me.”

Priya saw her Dad playing with her tit and tweaking her nipple. Looking into his eyes, she asked,” Tell me honestly, do you want to suck my breast, Daddy?”

Ajay sheepishly grinned and nodded. Priya sighing said,” What will you get by sucking my tit. You could have sucked Srileela Aunt’s tits. You could have sucked her milk.”

“What, Leela is also involved in this?” Ajay said, pulling his daughter’s nipple showing his eagerness to suck her.

Priya bit her teeth by saying Srileela’s name. She said, “I said as a matter of fact. I can see you are eager to suck me. OK, come, my baby, feed on my tit.” Saying Priya, bending her upper body, placed her nipple on her Dad’s lips.

Ajay quickly sucked it in his mouth and started making slurping noises like he was sucking milk from his daughter. Priya got busy jerking her Dad trying to wake up his sleeping cock.

“Priya, are you going to come to our room every night to get your Dad’s cock erect so he can fuck me,” Sripriya asked her daughter, making a face.

“I don’t mind helping my Dad daily to fuck his sexy wife. What if he wants to fuck me instead of you, mummy,” Priya said, jerking her Dad, allowing him to suck her nipple by bending her body bit down.

“You sleep with your daddy, and I will come up to sleep with Chetta,” Sripriya said, trying to pull her daughter’s leg.

“Daddy, don’t bite my tit. Suck it gently. Why this damn cock is not getting hard, it was hard a few minutes earlier,” Priya said, chiding her Dad.

“Suck him, Priya. He MAY get hard quickly,” Sripriya said, smiling, looking at her Priya’s helplessness.

“Maybe that’s a better idea. I will suck his cock, get him erect quickly and go back to Uncle. He is waiting for me,” Priya said. Lying on the bed with her crotch near her father’s head, took his flaccid cock in her mouth and began to suck him.

Ajay looked at his daughter’s pussy which was close to his face. He roamed his hand on her trimmed pussy area and tried to open the lips. Holding the lips in his fingers, Ajay pushed his forefinger inside her, pulled it out and sucked it tasting his daughter.

He did this a few times while Priya was sucking his cock earnestly, and Sripriya noticed this.

“Maybe your Dad wants to suck you too, Priya,” Sripriya said, pulling Priya’s cock off her Dad’s cock.

Priya staring at her Dad, said, “Do you want to suck my pussy, daddy?”

“Yes, yes, Priya. You have a tasty pussy. I may get hard quickly if I suck your honey,” Ajay said eagerly.

“Damn, does my cum taste like honey to you? What more is left for you to explore my body? Let’s do this also. Lie on your side and suck me while I suck yours. Let both mom and Rajesh Uncle watch Dad and daughter having oral sex,” Priya said, winking at me.

I knew I and Sripriya were out of trouble now. But seeing Dad and daughter having oral sex was a bit difficult to digest. Ajay slept on his left side and Priya too on her left side. I saw Ajay opening the pussy lips of his daughter wide and thrusting his tongue in to suck her juices.

Priya was wriggling her ass as her Dad dived his tongue deep inside her hole, trying to flush out cum. He was literally licking his daughter’s pussy like a dog.

“OMG, what are you doing, Daddy? Oh God, you are making me cum again. Oh, I am cumming, Daddy,” Priya shouted and pressed her mound on her Dad’s face.

Ajay was sucking his daughter’s cum as it poured out from her pussy. Priya saw her Dad’s cock stiffening and took it inside her mouth. She kept the whole 3 inches of her Dad’s cock in her mouth and was sucking him, trying to get him harder.

Sripriya once looked at my throbbing cock and her husband’s cock. It was in her daughter’s mouth, and she sighed. Once the juice was cleared, Ajay took his daughter’s clit in his mouth and sucked it hard.

“Daddy, stop, stop. Your dick is hard now, and mummy can take you inside her. I have to go back to Rajesh Uncle. Stop, daddy,” Priya requested her Dad.

Ajay stopped sucking his daughter. Priya got up and sat beside her father. Holding his cock, which was 4 inches now said, “You are bigger than before, Daddy. Did my pussy arouse you so much? Tell me honestly.”

Ajay Nair gave a lick to Priya’s pussy again and said, “Yes, Priya. Your pussy tasted really good. I wanted to suck you more, but you stopped me.”

“Rajesh Uncle has been waiting for me for a long time. Poor chap, he needs a pussy to fuck,” Priya said, pointing at my erect cock.

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