My name is anand; i am 34 years old, and endowed with what my 2 neighbours, subhadra and durga, call a “monster”. I run a personal investment office for my nri cousins and close friends from my house, and thanks to e-banking and de-materialisation of shares, i work with the main door closed – there are no visitors.
Subhadra was an ex-colleague, aged 27 years on whom i had been having an eye for long. She came to my old flat about 2 years back – we got talking, she was so frustrated with her personal life, that within 30 minutes of her entering my flat, she was lying naked on my desk, with her ankles on my shoulders, while i stood on the floor and pounded her not very much used love hole! She had a lovely face and an even lovelier body, with the right bulges at the right places (34c-28-36), and enjoyed sex thoroughly.
She used to come daily to my office, and one day, told me that a 3 bedroom flat on her floor was up for sale, and could i re-locate there? I sold my existing house and purchased that flat in order to keep my cock-addicted slut happy! Subhadra stayed in a large housing complex, which had 2 two bedroom and 2 three bedroom flats to a floor. Subhadra stayed in the 2 bedroom flat opposite mine, and she introduced me to durga, her neighbour, also about 27 years old. Their husbands were both friends and colleagues at dubai, had purchased the flats together.
Durga (36d-30-38), was also as good looking as subhadra, but was more buxom than subhadra. The day i moved in, after all repairs and stuff, subhadra called me to her house for dinner. I went in and kissed her, and she told me that she had invited durga too, and whispered, “durga also wants a fuck very badly!” I smiled as the doorbell rang. Durga came in, and after we finished dinner, subhadra and i undressed durga together, and durga did not even murmur in protest! Subhadra and durga had their first lesbian act and threesome, and it was then that the 2 ladies named my cock “the monster”, and referred to me as “the bull”. I just referred to them as “my sluts”!
In the 4th flat on the floor, there was a 32 year old punjabi lady, mrs. Uma bhatia, who was staying with her aged mother. Her husband, deepak, was also a colleague of subhadra and durga’s respective husbands, so i was very discreet when i visited my sluts’ houses (i went to their houses after 11 at night and was back at my flat by 3 in the morning after a good night’s fuck!)
Subhadra and durga visited me daily, to oversee their husbands’ portfolios, and i introduced the office dress code – subhadra and durga would arrive at my flat dressed in chiffon sarees, worn much below the belly button, with deep necked, sleeveless blouses. Once inside my flat, i would strip them every morning, until they stood in their sexy, lace bras and matching panties and stilettos, and nothing else. All of us were hairless below our necks, including me. Every morning, the ladies would divest me of my trousers and shirt, and i worked in my micro-brief. All of us wore co-coordinated colours (black on mondays, blue on tuesdays, red on wednesdays and so on…). There were no restrictions when it came to sex – there was more moaning to be heard in my office than the click of the computer keys. Of course, we also used to work between the “playing” sessions.
I had fixed a concealed ip camera to see what went on outside my room (subhadra and durga knew of this camera), and very often, i would see subhadra and durga playing on the drawing room sofa, making lewd gestures at the camera. They knew i got hard seeing them play, and whenever they were at it, “the monster” would get into action, alternatively sliding in and out of 2 bald pussies that were not serviced for long by the ladies’ husbands.
Within a week of my moving in, durga and subhadra went to switzerland for a vacation with their husbands. Subhadra had the duplicate key to bhatia’s flat, and she told uma that she was leaving it with me. A week later, the old lady in the 4th flat died, and mrs.bhatia called me as soon as the old lady passed away. I arranged for a refrigerator box, and we waited for deepak to come from dubai for the funeral rites. The night the old lady died, mrs. Bhatia requested me to be with her in her flat. I obliged.
I cooked a light meal for two and took it to mrs. Bhatia’s house. She had bathed and changed into a full length sleeveless cotton nightie, and she thanked me for making dinner me and we ate in silence. After dinner, both of us were watching tv sitting on the sofa, and she told me how her mother had struggled to bring her up after her father’s death. I asked her about relatives, and she told me that neither she nor deepak had any living relatives.
I told mrs. Bhatia to go and sleep, and that i will remain in the hall, but she refused. Suddenly mrs. Bhatia burst into tears. I consoled her, and put an arm around her, and pulled her closer to me. She rested her head on my shoulders and closed her eyes as i stroked her smooth upper arm and shoulder. I glanced down too see mrs. Bhatia sleeping, but i couldn’t help staring at her mammoth titties that were pressing on my right arm. It was then that i noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and in spite of the modest nightie she was wearing, i could see her two basket balls straining against the cotton material. I had an immediate hard-on, in spite of her mother lying in the refrigerator box.
After some time, mrs. Bhatia woke up and said, “anandji, i am sorry i am disturbing you, would you like to sleep for a while?” I told her, “mrs. Bhatia, don’t worry, i will be here, and please call me anand, and not anandji, as it makes me feel very old.” She smiled and whispered, “ok, anand, but you should also call me uma, not mrs. Bhatia.” I smiled and said ok.
We spent the night sitting on the sofa, (with me ogling at her titties and elbowing them gently whenever i could – they were irresistible!) And the next morning, deepak arrived. I helped him with the funeral arrangements, and i learnt that he had to go back in 2 days. He came to my house the day before he left, and thanked me for all the help that i had given during his mother-in-law’s last rites. Uma was also with him, and when i asked deepak if he were taking uma with him to dubai, he said that the visa formalities were taking too long and it will take another 2 years before he could take uma to dubai.
We got talking, and deepak wanted me to handle his investments, and i told him that i could train uma to handle it for him as i had trained subhadra and durga. Uma also liked the idea since it would give her the chance to get out of her house, where she otherwise would be lonely.
Both deepak and uma took leave of me and went shopping for some stuff deepak had to carry back. Uma was wearing a tight, short red floral patterned silk kurti with a red patiala shalwar, and the sight of her rounded titties straining against the kurti material gave me an instant hard on! With durga and subhadra away, i was feeling very horny!
As soon as deepak and uma left, i removed the ip camera in the hall and went to bhatia’s house. I opened it with the spare key, and went into their bedroom. I opened a cupboard, and with a little rifling, was able to locate uma’s underwear drawer. She had quite a few sexy bra and panty sets, and the size read 36dd! I quickly climbed the cupboard and placed the ip camera in the loft under some spare mattresses that had been kept there. I went home and checked my pc, and went back to bhatia’s house to make some adjustments.
I had to wait for another 40 minutes before i saw deepak and uma on my monitor, entering the bedroom. Their bedroom windows faced the beach, and since we were on the 6th floor, none one could watch them. Uma and deepak began undressing each other, and when i saw uma in her bra and panties, i almost ejaculated! She was wearing a light pink lace bra and panty set! Deepak was down to his undies, and sat on the bed. He pulled uma close to him and began kissing her titties and licking her cleavage as his hands went behind her to massage her bums. They both then went into the bathroom.
After about 15 minutes, both of them came back to the bedroom, stark naked! My god! What a body she had! Her titties though huge, and did not sag at all! Her pussy hair was nicely trimmed, and her bums were firm, and there was absolutely no flab that most punjabi women had! She looked like a sex goddess! Deepak was a little flabby, but what made me almost laugh was his cock, which was erect – it was hardly 4” erect and thin – reminded me of my middle finger!
Uma switched off the lights, but deepak put them on, and uma lay on the bed. Deepak lay beside her and squeezed her titties hard and kissed her lips, and uma stroked his cock. Uma said something, and deepak went down and kissed and licked her pussy, and uma rolled her hips and held deepak’s head. Deepak came up and began sucking and mauling uma’s titties. He then straddled uma, and uma guided deepak’s cock into her cunt, and deepak began thrusting, and in 2 minutes, he rolled off uma! The fuck was over! I was sitting naked, and my cock was like a flag pole waiting to slide deep into uma’s cunt!
Uma went into the bathroom, and came back wearing a sleeveless, thigh length, white nightie that was almost transparent! Wow, did she look sexy! They both went out of the bedroom presumably to have dinner, and at about 10 p.m., they returned to the bedroom. Deepak was wearing shorts and nothing else, and as they lay on the bed, uma switched off the lights, only to be switched on by deepak. Obviously deepak wanted to see his sexy wife as much as possible!
Uma leaned against the head rest of the bed and beckoned to deepak who lay down on her lap. She pushed her shoulder straps a little, and her beautiful rounded titties came into view. Deepak began sucking them as uma slid her hand into deepak’s shorts. Deepak got off uma’s lap and asked uma to lie down as he removed his shorts. The 4 incher was hard again, and he straddled uma and lifted her nightie a little and began pumping into her, squeezing her mammoth titties, and again, it was all over in 2 minutes! Uma looked very dissatisfied! What i learnt from her facial expressions was that she was yearning for sex, and did not receive much from deepak! They switched off the lights and went to sleep.
The next morning, i couldn’t sleep, and got up at about 3 a.m. and switched on my pc. I was working on my pc when i noticed a movement on the cctv monitor. I had also fixed an ip high resolution camera (concealed) outside my door, in addition to the door phone. It was deepak and uma in the lobby. Deepak was obviously going back to dubai, and uma was with him dressed in the same white thigh length sleeveless nightie! I switched on the door phone as i saw deepak and uma kiss each other passionately, with deepak squeezing uma’s bums as he ground his cock against her!
Confident that nobody was watching them, deepak bent down and buried his face in uma’s titties as he kissed her cleavage, saying, “i will miss these, baby!” And uma moaned, and began stroking his cock outside his pants as she said, “you know how much i like this fellow inside me, deepu! I am going to miss this fellow! How i wish you could have stayed for some more days!” After a lot of kissing and petting, deepak entered the lift, and i watched uma shut the door with her rock hard nipples poking against her nightie!
Early every morning, durga and subhadra went for a walk, wearing tight t-shirts and track pants. The sight of their bouncing titties must have made many a security guard hard! I used to accompany them some times. I went for a walk at about 6 a.m., and i was surprised when uma joined me in my walk. Uma was wearing the same tight, short kurti and patiala shalwar as the previous day, and i longingly looked at her huge (36dd) titties! As i came back up in the lift along with uma, i could not take my eyes off her bulging bust! As we reached our floor, uma invited me to her house for a cup of tea. I went in, and as she served tea, she bent down a bit, offering me a quick glance at her deep cleavage! My cock became so hard that i thought it was going to tear my shorts! As we finished tea, uma asked me when she could come home, and i told her to go to the nearest icici branch where she and deepak had an account, collect the icici direct papers and come to my house. She said she will reach by 10.30.
I went back to my house and sat down in front of the monitor, and saw uma enter the bathroom. In about 10 minutes, she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. The curtains were drawn, and she stood in front of the full length mirror and switched on the light as she un-wrapped the towel and threw it on the bed. She lay on the bed with her knees bent, and began squeezing her titties with one hand as she stroked her trimmed pussy with the other, her lips moving, obviously letting out moans!
She got up a little later and stood in front of the mirror admiring her body as she combed her hair, and she did her eyes with mascara, and applied lip stick. She slowly wore her bra and panties, and the moment i saw her in the red lacy bra and panties, i was so hard that i wanted to barge into her flat and fuck her! I had never seen a sexier woman in all my life! She then wore a short petticoat much below her navel, and a deep necked pink sleeveless blouse, and wrapped herself in a pink chiffon saree. She then put on a pin that fastened her pallu to her blouse. I wished that she hadn’t done that, and almost as if she received the message telepathically, she unfastened the pin and kept it on the dresser and let her pallu fall down. She looked into the mirror and smiled as she said something, cupping her titties and squeezing them softly, before putting the pallu back on, and began combing her hair. She left her hair open, and moved out of her bedroom.
I went to the bathroom and quickly shaved the stubble on my cock and balls, and had a nice, relaxing bath in the jacuzzi i had installed. I then rang uma’s bell, and when there was no reply, i opened her main door and went inside. I retrieved the camera and fixed it back in its original place, and went back to my office.
Uma came in at 10.30 and i asked her wait in the reception sofa for a few minutes as i finished a phone call. Uma told me that in the meanwhile she would go home and get her cordless phone so that she could answer it from my flat in case any call came. I said fine and went into my room.
On the monitor, i saw uma entering my flat and closing the main door, and sit on the sofa. She kept the cordless phone on the sofa, and i kept focusing the camera on uma as i stroked my already hard cock outside my trousers. Since nobody was there, uma did not bother to adjust her pallu which had slipped down, and was bending down and reading a magazine that was open on the centre table. Since the camera i was using was high resolution, i could see the lace of her red bra strain against the thin pink material of her blouse! I got very hard looking at her and whispered to myself, “i can’t wait to play with those titties and fuck you like i have never fucked anyone else, uma baby!” I could visualize myself licking that deep cleavage as my now painful erection threatened to drill through my trousers!
I called uma to my room, and pulled a chair closer to mine. As uma signed the papers, i made sure that our hands and thighs touched often enough as if by accident. Her pallu had slipped a bit, and i could see almost her full rounded left breast peeping out, ready to be squeezed. I told her softly, “deepak is a very lucky man!” Uma asked me why i said that, and i whispered, “not every body gets a beautiful wife like you, uma!” She blushed and i whispered, “he is also an idiot!” She wanted to know why i said that, and i whispered, “only an idiot would leave such a sexy wife alone and go to work in dubai! If you were my wife, uma, i wouldn’t allow you to even get out of the bedroom!” She said, chee!” And blushed, and said, “anand, i have filled out all the personal details on this form.”
I said, “uma, i have a personal question, only for my information, not for filling up the form.” She asked me what, and i asked softly, “do you wear 36dd bras?” She blushed and said, “chee!” But nodded shyly. I slid my palm under her pallu and squeezed her spongy left tit softly over her blouse and whispered, “so big and round and beautiful, uma!” She was startled and asked what i was doing, and stood up.
I turned my chair as i pulled her back down, and she lost her balance and fell, ending up sitting on my lap, with my hands holding her by her silken armpits! Not wanting to miss the opportunity, i hugged her firmly from behind and kissed the back of her neck as i whispered, “uma, you are my dream woman!” She protested, saying she was married, asking me to leave her, and saying that what i was doing was wrong. I licked her earlobes as i whispered, “uma baby! How i have waited for this!” As i slid my hands under her pallu and squeezed both her titties gently, she moaned and begged me to leave her, and i started nibbling her ears as i squeezed her titties a little firmly. She whispered, “anand, please, no….”, but her voice lacked conviction.
I whispered sweet nothings into her ear, as i slowly began unbuttoning her blouse. My cock was straining painfully against her spongy bums, and her protests became weaker as i unclasped the last of her 4 blouse buttons. I began rubbing the lace of her bra cups against her nipples, and she moaned with her head thrown back. I licked her neck and cheek as i tweezed her pebble hard nipples through her bra cups, gently.
My hands travelled down and my fingers played with her belly button as i slowly unknotted the saree and yanked the petticoat knot free. Uma moaned, protesting against my actions, albeit weakly. I whispered, “come baby, let’s stand up!” I helped her, and as she stood, i turned her and smiled at her as i pulled her close. The saree and petticoat were on their way to hit the floor as i helped her remove her blouse and threw it away. We kissed passionately and uma hugged me tightly, squashing her titties against my chest, and grinding her hips against my already engorged cock. I slid my hands into her panties and squeezed her soft bums, and as we disengaged our lips, i smiled at her and whispered, “do you want to go home, uma?”
In reply, uma’s hands went behind and she unclasped her bra and peeled it off her body slowly and threw it away as she whispered, “do you want me to go home or are you thirsty for uma baby’s fresh milk, anand?” God! The sight of her firm, rubbery titties was too much for me. I made her sit on the edge of my table, and sitting in my chair, i licked and kissed her big titties all over as uma held the back of my head and whispered sweet nothings. I licked her nipples in small circles, sucking them and nibbling her titties, and whispered, “they are beautiful, uma, the best i have seen so far!”
I pulled her pebble hard nipples softly with my teeth, and she moaned. Suddenly, i sucked as much tit flesh as i could and sank my teeth into the soft meat. Uma let out a soft scream and i licked the nipple with the tip of my tongue inside my mouth. I repeated with the other tit, and when i removed my mouth, both her nipples were standing out like ripe strawberries! I licked my way down, licked her navel, probing its depths with the tip of my tongue. She lay down on the table, and i buried my face between her thighs, licking her slit through her lace panties. I pushed the lace of her panties with the tip of my tongue into her slit, and slowly tongue fucked her. Uma moaned loudly, calling my name, as i gently bit her clit and pulled it with my teeth. I slowly lifted her bums and peeled her panties off as i feasted on her juicy cunt. I twisted my tongue and slid it in and out of her love hole and licked her insides as uma pulled at my hair and screamed softly, almost strangling me with her thighs!
I smiled at her, and she took her petticoat and wiped my face which she said was looking like a glazed cherry. She then stood up and began undressing me. She licked my nipples as she unbuttoned my shirt, and slowly unzipped my trousers. I stepped out of my pants, dressed in a red micro brief, and as she began removing it, i slapped her hands and whispered, “no hands, uma! Use your mouth!” She smiled and moved down, kneeling on the floor. She began pushing my brief with her teeth, rubbing her titties on my legs. As she pulled my brief down, my cock sprang out and hit her face like a coiled snake. She gasped and quickly slid off my brief using her hands as she said, “my god! You are so huge! I am scared!” I smiled and whispered, “suck him baby! He will become bigger!” She kissed my cock all over, before slowly licking my shaft and balls one after another.
Slowly she took my cock inside her wet, warm mouth. I moaned and held her head as uma’s wet lips went up and down my cock. She sucked my shaved balls one by one, all the while rubbing my legs with her massive titties. I ran my fingers through her hair and moaned loudly as i lifted her by her shoulders. I told her that she was a master cock sucker, and she whispered, “this is the first cock i have sucked! Though deepak asks me to suck his cock, i never have, but in your case, i couldn’t say no to this beautiful tool!” I kissed her and asked her if deepak licked her. She told me that deepak did lick her, but not like i did. I smiled and whispered, “definitely not the last time, baby!”
I asked her to lie on the table with her bums at the edge. I positioned her ankles on my shoulders and rubbed my cock head on her slit and whispered, “so, sexy mrs. Bhatia, do you want this fellow drilling your juicy cunt?” Uma moaned and whispered hoarsely, “you bastard, don’t tease me, fuck me please! And call me uma, you sexy bastard!” She purred and begged as i slid my cock deep into her wet hole in one stroke. I pounded her cunt and squeezed her titties savagely, and she came with a loud scream! I kissed her toes and ankles as i told her that it was time to go to the bedroom.
I cradled her naked body in my arms and carried her to my bedroom and lay her softly on the bed, on the silk sheets. She started removing her mangalsutra, but i stopped her and whispered, “let it stay, i get hornier when i see a mangalsutra – it reminds me that you are somebody else’s wife!” She smiled, and i asked her to turn and kneel on the bed. She knelt on her knees and wrists and i playfully slapped her tight ass. She wriggled her ass and i kissed the nice smooth globes, as her cordless rang. I asked her to stay as she was and ran to the drawing room and picked up the cordless and handed it over to her.
It was deepak calling her, and as she spoke, i held her by the waist and slid my hard cock into her love hole from behind. She moaned and whispered, “deepu darling, i miss you! I am lying on the bed naked, thinking of you!” I pumped her cunt mercilessly as she whispered, “i am thinking of how you fucked me last night, and am fingering myself!” I bent down a little and cupped and squeezed her titties as i slammed my cock into her cunt, and she let a loud moan and whispered, “deepu baby, come back please! Don’t you want to play with your uma randi’s milk pots and fuck her like a bull, as you did last night? Aaaahhh, babeeee, i love you!” I pulled her hair and slowly slid my engorged cock inside, and she slumped on the bed as she switched off the phone.
I lay on top of her, with my cock resting on her ass crack, as i kissed her back, and she whispered, “anand, deepu and i have tried this so many times, but this is the first time i have been fucked in doggie position!”
I lay next to her and asked her to ride me. She rose and positioned my cock under her cunt and impaled herself on my spear. She rode my cock like a wild mare, as she cupped her titties. I slapped her hands and whispered “why use your hands when you have mine?” I pulled her titties towards my face and bit them and sucked her nipples. She let out a soft scream and came again!
She lay down and i straddled her and started fucking her slowly. We kissed and cuddled as i pumped, and as i felt my balls boil, i took my cock out and held it in my hand and ejaculated as i moaned. A jet landed in her cleavage, creaming her mangalsutra, the second landed on her nose and lips and the third in her hair. I smiled as she licked my cream off her lips and whispered, “chee! It is so salty!”
We cleaned up and cuddled on the bed and uma whispered, “thanks anand! This is the best fuck i have had! Deepu is ok in bed, but his tool is less than half your size, and so thin, and not so beautiful!” I told her that i couldn’t resist her, and apologized for forcing her, and uma whispered, “i wear lacy bras and panties only when i want to get fucked!” I asked her what she meant, and she winked and whispered, “was i as good as subhadra and durga?”
I was flabbergasted and asked her how she knew, since the 3 of us took all precautions, and she said, “one sunday, early in the morning at about 3 a.m., my mother-in-law wanted some warm water, and i went to the kitchen to get it. As i crossed the hall, i heard a door open outside. Curious, i put my eye to the peep hole, and saw durga and subhadra leaving your house in their sexy nighties, with nothing underneath!”
I smiled at uma, and we went and had a refreshing bath in the jacuzzi. As we played in the jacuzzi, teasing each other, uma stroked my cock and whispered, “don’t bother about ejaculating inside me. Deepu and i are trying for a baby, and i wouldn’t mind if you give me one!” I asked her how many times deepak had fucked her, and she said, “maybe about 30-40 times so far!” I smiled and said, “that’s the number of fucks my sluts get in a month!”
We stepped out and came to the bedroom naked, hugging and kissing passionately. The next one week, we spent fucking either at uma’s place or mine, trying various positions! One day, we had just finished our bath together, and were lying in the bed and i was licking uma’s freshly soaped cunt, with uma squeezing her titties and moaning, when durga and subhadra walked in to the bedroom, smiling! Uma was embarrassed, but subhadra and durga started undressing, and without a word, both of them lay in the bed and started licking and sucking uma’s nipples as i chewed her clit gently. Uma was like a mare in heat, and my cock had again become hard.
Durga took her mouth off uma’s tit and started licking uma’s cunt, and i went behind durga and slid my hard cock into her cunt and pounded her. Subhadra was mauling both of uma’s titties now, and durga was screaming softly. Durga and subhadra exchanged positions, and subhadra whispered, “come fuck me, you bull!” As i fucked subhadra, she licked uma furiously, and uma came!
I then straddled uma, and asked her to cup her titties. I slid my cock in her cleavage and she kissed the tip and began sucking slowly. The warmth and rubberiness of her titties were so very fantastic, that in a short while, uma looked like she had porridge on her face. Durga and subhadra licked the protein rich cream off uma’s face, and all of us remained naked until that evening!
So now i had an office-cum-house on the top floor of the complex, with my 3 sluts as neighbours! When we appeared in public, within the complex, we acted as if we were just neighbours, but when we went back to our floor, they became my darling sluts who were ever ready to play with the “monster”.
So, from next morning, it became a habit for the three sluts to take a walk together. When they came back to our floor, they would troop into my house, the four of us would strip naked and play in the jacuzzi, followed by the first fuck of the day. They always had breakfast in my house, and wear the lacy bra and panties that were kept in my house, and start working. They took turns to cook lunch in my house and in between the work and the playing, we would each lunch together. Their cordless phones were kept in my house so that they could answer without actually going to their houses! I cannot count the number of times they spoke to their respective husbands while my monster was sliding in and out of their wet cunts!