She wriggled out of my arms and pointed to mom’s open bedroom door.

“She will hear.” Sunita warned.

I caught of her hand and took her towards her room. “I need you with me tonight. Pleeeease. Make some excuse and sleep in your room.” I implored.

“I too don’t want to go, but you know what mumma has said. She is not feeling well. You must understand. Otherwise she may suspect” She tried to make me understand.

After some time we heard mumma getting up from her bed and Sunita ran back to the kitchen, just in time as mom came out.

I put on the TV in the sitting room as though nothing had happened.

Naukrani ki chudai – Call Center Sex Escapades

After our meals, mom went to bed and told Sunita to sleep with her in her bedroom, as she was not feeling well. Sunita had guessed mom’s plan, whilst I was totally ignorant. I watched TV. Sunita was clearing the table and cleaning the kitchen. I knew that before going to sleep she always had a bath, and I waited for an opportunity to be with her.

I heard her telling mom that she would have her bath and come. I too prepared myself by going to Sunita’s room, switching the geyser on and waiting behind the bathroom door. Sunita came to her room and as usual locked the bedroom door before going for bath. She was surprised that the geyser was on. But she was not sure whether she herself had put it on. Her mind was floating with joy since afternoon. She removed her salwar & slacks which she wore during the day and walked towards the bathroom in her bra & panties.

She put on the light and pushed the door open. It was only when she entered the bath that she realized that I was inside. She opened her mouth to say something or shout and I grabbed her and in a minute clamped my lips over hers’. She tried to push me away and in the bargain her bra came in my hands. Her pokey little breasts topped with her very pointed nipples stared at me. She covered her pair with her hands, little realizing that I could see her panties with a dark wet spot in the centre, against her fair thigh skin.

“Aju, what are you doing here?” she was shocked.” If mom comes to know that you are here, she will kill me. Please go.”

“Suni, I can’t wait till tomorrow. I am going to die. I need you. We can be together here. Mom need not know..” After a lot of coaxing and pressing she relented and we bathed together. The only difference was that I had my pyjamas on and she had her panties on. We soaped each other and when my turn came to soap her between her thighs, she totally opened up as I let my finger go into her and clamped my mouth to her tit. The shower was on and we were drenched. I pulled down her panties and now she was totally naked. She tried to put up a resistance which she knew was a losing battle. She wanted me to show her my penis. I only allowed her to hold it from outside as I had not worn an underwear.

There was a look of horror on her face, which I could not understand. She held me by my prick but her fingers had not gone around it. I knew I had a long penis.

“Aju, what is this? She asked.

“This is my prick.” I replied.

“But Aju this is huge. My husband had almost half of this size and was not this long. I don’t think that I will be able to take it in. I am scared. It will tear my pussy.” She whispered, almost on the point of tears.

Naukrani ki chudai – My Wife’s Secret Life

“Suni, that’s not true. You know that you pussy can take this whole thing inside. In fact the baby is much bigger than my prick, when it comes out.” I tried to pacify her. But during all this she had not released my prick. I made her slide her hand up & down along the prick. She brought both her hands and sandwiched my prick and gave me a hand job. I could not bear the exquisite sensation that ran through my body and after some time my prick jerked and spewed a jet of sperm which came out through the wet pyjamas and a drop fell on her hands & another on her tit. I asked her if she had ever tried to take the prick in the mouth, at which she almost shrank back. To her this was dirty. I decided to eat her cunt later after her periods and teach her to do it for me.

After this session, my prick shrank and I came out and dried myself with Sunita’s towel. She finished her bath and asked for the towel. I went in and rubbed her dry, hovering a little more near her pussy. I helped her to wear her panty and her bra and fondled her over her bra. She dressed up and went to mom’s room after putting off her room lights. As she was leaving, I pulled her to me in the darkness and we kissed liked lovers about to be parted. Just then we heard mom calling Sunita. She left and I went and sat with my TV.

In the meantime, mom was sleeping nude under the blanket and had the air conditioning on the maximum. As soon as Sunita entered her room, she made her lock the door and to come inside her blanket after removing her clothes. So there they were the two mermaids, in their birthday suits. The whole night they fondled, sucked each others tits and fingered each other.

The next day mom was expected to go for work that’s what I thought. I left for my college. I could not concentrate in college and I decided to go back to my Sunita. So there I was bunking and heading towards home. I asked my friend to give me a lift home and I reached my apartment door. I entered using my key slowly without making any noise. I latched the door noiselessly and removing my shoes I tiptoed to the kitchen. Sunita was not there. I retraced my steps to her room. But she was not there too. I was surprised. I now headed back to my room. As I reached the room I could hear some movement and gasping in mom’s room, which had its door half shut. I slowly opened it and I was confronted with the most amazing sight. Two beautiful women, with not a shred of cloth on them, totally drenched in sweat rubbing themselves on each other engrossed in themselves and lost to the world.

Mom was lying on her back with Sunita held between her thighs, which were criss-crossed over her buttocks and they were kissing one another. Sunita’s hair was stuck to her back while mom’s hair was all over the bed. I was shocked. But I had to use this to my advantage.

I immediately unbuttoned my shirt, unzipped my pants slowly entered in the room unnoticed. I could not control myself seeing Sunita’s buttocks going up and down rubbing their crotches together. I could see their thighs wet with juices and Sunita’s asshole pink and tight.

“Hello, may I know what’s going on here?” I asked. For a second the movement stopped. Sunita and mom separated and tried to get up. Sunita had to stand coming backwards and in her fumbling, she tripped straight into me, pressing her tiny sweaty breasts into my chest. I pressed her to me and held her tight. My prick was stiff and poked her near her cunt. Mom had sat on the bed and had covered her big breasts. They were shocked.

“May I also join you two. You two look very good in bed.” I asked knowing fully well the answer.

“I am sorry son; I should not have been doing this. But I could not control myself.”

“Hey mom, please don’t feel bad about it. There is nothing wrong in what you were doing. I can understand dad’s absence. … and Sunita is too good to resist. Isn’t it mom?” I assured mom. By now I had snaked my hand around Sunita’s cute breasts and tweaked her nipples. Sunita was standing stiff in my arms.

I now turned Sunita in my arms and lifted her chin upwards. Her looks portrayed fear and lust. I kissed her in front of my mom. At that mom got up to leave, I held her hand and asked her to stay.

“Mom can I make love to Sunita; I have wanted to do that since she came back from her marriage. She too must be missing her husband. Please mom.” I pleaded with her.

Naukrani ki chudai – Enjoyed my housemaid Divya

“Sunita what do you have to say?” she asked Sunita. Sunita blushed and looked down. “Don’t force it on yourself, if you don’t want. Do you want to?” Slowly she looked towards mom and nodded her assent.

“But Sunita he can’t do anything with his underwear on. Why don’t you remove it?” she invited Sunita to remove my underwear which I had left on. Slowly she moved her hands towards the elastic of the underwear. She slowly moved it down. She had trouble as my prick had stood to attention and the underwear had to be pulled over it. After the constricting piece of cloth was pulled down, my penis was at its majestic best — 9 inches long and thick. As Sunita bent down the throbbing prick rubbed against her chin and lips and her nose.

It was mom who gasped at the size; Sunita was now sitting near my feet looking up towards me and my prized possession. I raised Sunita on her feet and made her sit on the bed as mom looked on. She was fondling her own big breasts and one hand was rubbing against her cunt. The scenario unfolding in front of her was turning her on.

Mom had nice rounded breasts which were very fair. The nipples were pink and longish surrounded by a darker circle. The erotic scene had got them stiff and tight sitting on her chest with pride. I yearned to touch them and press them; but I controlled myself.

“Mom why don’t you also join us and continue what you stopped. Sunita would you mind?” I asked Sunita. She too wanted mom to be part of the game. As mom sat on the bed I slowly pushed Sunita on her back and sat beside her. She was now flanked by mom on one side and me on the other.

“Mom why don’t you let Sunita suck you and pleasure you?” She did not require another invitation, she bent and lowered her tit to Sunita’s mouth.

Sunita’s lips and teeth clamped on them and I could see her sucking and pulling on them with her eyes closed. Mom’s eyes were fixed on my penis, a piece that she was missing for a long time. But the thought of incest restricted her.

I moved my hand to Sunita’s cunt, which I was touching for the first time. She had a tidy growth of pubic hair around her shiny lower lips which had been fiddled around with just a few moments earlier. I twiddled my fingers Mom started to slowly press her tit her tits. Sunita was moaning and shifting her body. I clamped my mouth on her tit and gobbled her tiny tit into my mouth. She pressed her chest upwards wanting to feed me the entire breast. As Sunita was attacking mom’s one tit, the other was close by to my hand and which was pressing Sunita’s tit. I thought of doing something brave. I slowly left Sunita’s breast and slid my hand below mom’s breast. I held her tit and squeezed. She pressed forward wanting more, which in turn suffocated Sunita with the other breast pressing on her mouth.

By now I had managed to push my finger into Sunita. The feel of the finger finger entering her must have started an orgasm which she expressed by moaning loudly, thrashing her body and pushing her cunt onto my finger, whilst humping it. She thrust her breast into my mouth and held my head pressed to her. Mom too mashed her tits and from what I realized also orgasmed seeing this show.

I shifted myself to lie parallel to her and pushed myself on top of her. I was now lying on top of Sunita with my stiff penis directly near her opening. Mom watched this alignment and moved her tit from Sunita’s mouth. Sunita now awaited the assault. For anyone this was a piquant situation with your mom watching. I had to involve her in this.

Naukrani ki chudai – Himachal Honeymoon

“Mom will you please help me?” I requested. I caught mom’s hand and took it to my penis. I knew I had to break the ice. She willingly held my prick and I could feel her stroking it tightly enjoying the feel of her son’s prick.

Suddenly Sunita spoke, “Mumma, I hope it will not tear me. Ajay is big?” she was apprehensive.

“Don’t worry Sunita, I too had this fear when Ajay’s daddy first took my virginity. Atleast you have had experience earlier.” Sunita was at peace.

The well lubricated walls of her vagina would help to ease the entry. Mom then pointed the head of the prick to the entry. Sunita shuddered awaiting the final entry. I pushed a little and the head entered the hole. Sunita winched a little and spread her thighs.

I became bold and pushed further, Sunita cried out, “Please stop Aju, its paining” But she had her hands tight around my back. I hand gone beyond the point of no return. I pushed further and a little harder. I had slid about two inches into her. She started to cry saying that it was tearing her. But I continue humping and sliding into her and then after a few strokes I was fully embedded into her. Sunita was moving her head from side to side trying to subdue the initial pain.

I stopped pushing and held my self into her. As the pain stopped, I pulled out of her and forced myself into her there was a sloshing sound as the juices helped to lubricate the entry. I started to see saw into her — pulling out and pushing in at a fast pace. Sunita clamped her legs around my waist and pulling me into her. Her face was displaying an erotic expression. Her mouth was open and her eyes closed. I lowered my self on her lips and pushed my tongue into her mouth. She pulled her hands behind my head and held me tightly. I was ramming into very at a steady pace.

I suddenly felt my moms hand on my back, sliding up to my buttocks. I felt her finger trying to enter my asshole and which forced me to push harder into Sunita. I moved one hand away from Sunita and felt mom’s breast. She also helped me by adjusting her position and lay besides Sunita. Now I had two ladies waiting for my attention.

I could feel my balls tightening announcing the forthcoming ejaculation. Knowing that Sunita was in her periods it was safe to ejaculate into her. She too was nearing another orgasm. And was grunting her urgency signaling her position.

“Sunita I think I am cumming.” With this I increased my pace of screwing her. And as the time approached I held her tight to me, her breast poking into me and I could feel my sperm shooting into her womb. She too felt the warm liquid filling her and gasped for more pleasure. After sometime we both stopped with me lying on top of her and my fast shrinking prick lodged into her. We were both bathed in sweat and I kissed Sunita.

When I looked beside me I could see a sad look on mom’s face. I did not relies that mom had taken my hand to her smoothly shaved cunt and held it there. Incest or no incest, I could not see this sad look on her face and I slowly moved my finger into her hole. She looked at me but said nothing. I could feel her clitoris engorged and popping out and slowly rubbed it. She closed her eyes and savoured the feeling. Sunita looked at me knowing well what was happening, and suggested by her eyes to make love to mom.

I nodded my agreement and slowly slid out of her. I could feel Sunita’s vagina wall trying to hold me into her and she sighed. I shifted my self and now tried to lay over mom.

“Son, what are you doing? This is not right. I am your mom.” She tried to stop me.

“Mumma, but no one will know. You too are missing what I was missing. Ajay will definitely satisfy you.” Saying this she held mom’s hand and took it to my shrunk penis. Sunita’s and my juices were coating my prick and when I felt mom’s hand on my prick, it started to spring back to life. In a few moments, it was stiff but had not become very hard.

Naukrani ki chudai – Crazy Bus Experience

Suddenly mom got up and told me to sleep on my back. Sunita watched. She made me spread my legs and saw my pole standing straight. She slowly sat between my legs and lowered her mouth on my penis. I could not believe that I was going to get a blow job and that too from mom. Sunita looked wide eyed not understanding this. I pulled her to me and kissed her.

Mom was an expert in this art of BJ. I slowly sat and put my hands under her to hold her massive breasts and started to press. Sunita came from behind and pressed her breast & tits into my back. After sometime of bobbing her head she had suck the juices dry. I pulled her up on the bed and she crawled on her fours. I told her to wait in that position and entered her from the back. I held her by her waist and pushed myself into her. Sunita slid under her and allowed her to suck her breast while she tweaked and pressed mom’s big breasts.

After some time I could feel the familiar feeling and pressed myself into her. She could feel long streak of cum hitting her womb walls. It was then that I realized that we should have used protection as mom could get pregnant. But it was too late now. My cum started to slide down her thighs. She slowly collapsed over Sunita sandwiched between her & me.

“Thank you, son; I was hungry for love for a long time. Now that we have broken the ice, we could all sleep in the same bed and enjoy ourselves.” And that is what happened for all the following nights.

“But what about you getting pregnant?” I was concerned.

“Son, don’t worry. After you were born, the doctor had removed my womb and there is no danger of me getting pregnant. But the doctor could not stop my urge for sex.”

I was relieved. It had become quite late and we had yet to prepare lunch. We were all naked. I pulled Sunita from the bed to me and told mom that we will have a bath together. Mom smiled. She volunteered to cook, knowing fully well that this bath would take a much longer time.

“I hope the next bath will be with me” she said winking to both of us.

With the cold water running over us, we washed brushed, soaped each other and I took this opportunity to fuck Sunita standing her against the bathroom walls. The door was open and Mom peeked in to glimpse.

From that day onward till Sunita’s husband and my dad arrived a year later, we were one big fucking family. I even fucked Sunita and mom in the hall while watching TV. I hope that reading this story, you will send me your views; and if you too have an urge, ;like I do, will convey the same. Happy reading.

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In fact what happened in Sunita’s room was more surprising, as Sunita narrated to me later. When my mom went to check on Sunita, she found that the door to Sunita’s room was half open and when she pushed open the door she found Sunita with her wedding sari crumpled on the bed and Sunita in her wedding blouse, half open, trying to unhook her new bra, which had got stuck. Her sari slip too was loose. Sunita was at her erotic best.

After looking at her in this state, something hidden in my mom must have burst. Sunita heard her coming into the room, but could not do anything to cover herself.

Mummy ko chudwaya – Night out with Negroes

“Sunita, why are you in your wedding dress? Did you remember your husband today? Next time close the door before you undress, we have a grown up son in the house.” Her tone was not angry. Sunita looked at my mom, as she closed the room door behind her and latched it. Then she came towards Sunita and put her hands on her bra to unhook it.

“Mumma, I am sorry, I did not close the door.” Sunita implored.

“No, dear, I can understand your position. I have also gone through the same stage when my husband went away. For the next few days, I did not know what to do or how to satisfy myself.”

This such open talk surprised Sunita. My mom then helped her to remove Sunita’s blouse and started top remove her bra. Sunita was now naked above her waist. There was a mirror in the room and she turned Sunita towards it, by standing behind her.

“Sunita you have a beautiful body. Your breasts and nipples are so cute, as compared to mine. I hope you do not mind me appreciating your body.”

Sunita was stunned. My mother had 36-38 size breasts as compared to Sunita’s small pears.

“No mumma…….. I don’t mind.” She had replied feeling a gush of warmth running through her body. She felt wetness between her legs. This was a novel experience to her. A woman feeling her up after recently being harpooned by her husband.

My mother had then held her pressed to her large boobs and snaked her hands over Sunita’s boobies. Sunita had closed her eyes and allowed the feeling of warmth to run over her. She could feel herself going more wet between her legs. My mother had closed her eyes and started to squeeze Sunita’s boobies and Sunita moaned. Mumma tweaked her long nipples between her fingers. Sunita was shivering all over. She did not want this to stop. Or did she?

My mother had crossed the thresh hold of expressing her sex with Sunita. She had let go of her pent up sexual feelings with the newly wed Sunita. She then started to snake her hand down the navel and then towards her vagina.

Mummy ko chudwaya – My Innocent Mother

At that Sunita had wriggled. This brought my mom to her senses. Sunita turned around and looked at my mom. Her eyes were beseeching Sunita to allow her to carry on. Finally she held Sunita’s hands and said, “Sunita I am sorry. I don’t know what came over me. I was missing my husband for a long time and when I saw you so beautifully undressed, I could not control. Please forgive me.”

“Mumma, please don’t feel sorry. I understand how you feel. I don’t mind. If you want to carry on I was indeed enjoying what you were doing. You have a very pretty body.” Sunita told her.

My mom had then hugged her tightly, “Suni, can this be our secret. We could help one another. But Vijay should not come to know.”

“You think he will not come to know? He is smart.”

“You seem to know him better Suni. Any thing that I should know?” my mother enquired.

“No, there is nothing between us. He treats me very politely.” Sunita tried to change the subject. “But mumma, how come you felt like this about me suddenly today?”

“Suni, to be very frank with you, today is not suddenly. The other day when I was pacifying you about your husbands absence, you may not have realized but your breasts were pressing into mine. I had gone weak in my legs just thinking what it would be make love to you. In fact, when I knew that Vijay would not be there till late, I took half day leave and came home so that I could talk to you about my feelings. But you being half dressed and looking so sexy, I could not ask for anything more.”

With that she took Sunita’s hands and put them over her juicy breasts. “Do you want to have the same pleasure you gave me. I am yours to do what you want? I hope I can be free with you too.”

Sunita pressed her boobs and my mom let out a loud moan.

“Mumma, Vijay might hear.” Sunita said in a scared voice. She was pleasantly delighted at the fast happening situation.

“Please Suni, press me, rub me. I have been yearning for a touch from you. Do what you want with me. Please.” She ranted as she pulled Sunita’s head between her salwar covered boobs and rubbed her face to them. Sunita pressed her harder. When her mouth came close to mom’s tit, she clamped it over her covered tit. Mom had shuddered signalling an impeding orgasm.

Mummy ko chudwaya – The Slumber Party

It was after a long time that somebody was touching her, other than her husband. With Sunita there was also no fear of pregnancy. She moved her hands on Sunita’s bum cheeks and pressed her into her cunt. Sunita was still wearing her sari petticoat and her wedding night panty.

She too felt a wonderful sensation going through her and bit hard on the tit over the salwar. She then took a bold step and slid her hand under mom’s salwar. The skin to skin touch was electrifying for both. She slid her hand under moms stiff bra encased breast and held the nipple in her fingers. By now mom had loosened the petticoat and pulled down Sunita’s panty. Sunita had felt the cool air on her cunt.

“Mumma, may I see you too. Can I remove your salwar?” Sunita was now into the game. Mom gave her assent. Sunita removed her hand from mom’s breast and started to undo the buttons in front of the salwar. Mom pulled up the salwar over her head and her breasts were in view. They were tautly held in a lacy black bra and the white skin behind surrounded a chocolaty brown nipple. It was in stark contrast to Sunita’s dark nipple.

Mom then bent and sucked in Sunita’s left breast which left Sunita gasping with erotic ripples. Though she had been fucked royally by her husband, the finesse and experience with which mom was rolling her tongue over her nipple and exerting the right teeth pressure was a wonderful experience. Sunita reached behind and undid mom’s bra. This let the prized possessions free.

Sunita gasped at the sight of her free swinging breasts and clamped her teeth on the tits. Now it was mom’s turn to gasp as she had been used to the smooth sucking from her husband as compared to the crude rough gnawing that Sunita was experimenting on her. She pulled down her salwar pant and her panties and both of them were in their birthday suits. While Sunita had her bush covered with dark pubic hair, mom had shaved herself in the morning itself.

They hugged each other and mashed their boobs together. Mom kissed her on the lips and then together they lay on the bed. Mom had made her lie on top of her with her stiff nipples poking into mom’s breast. Mom had her hands around Sunita’s arse cheeks and a finger was nuzzling near the young girls cunt from behind. She pushed in her finger and searched for the young girls horny spot.

“Mumma, I am having my periods” Sunita warned mom. But mom was beyond stopping.

“Sunita, how was your wedding night?” Mom queried. “Did you do it on the first night? Was he good?”

“Mumma, in fact I was not for it as I was very tired. But he convinced me that at least we could sleep without any clothes. I was sitting on the bed when he started removing my sari and the blouse and the whole time I had my eyes closed with my hands. After sometime he had removed all my clothes except my bra & panty, which I requested him not to remove. He slowly made me sit on the bed. I watched him getting undressed too. We had put off the light, but there was mild street-light filtering in our room. He did not force himself onto me.”

Mummy ko chudwaya – The Birthday Gangbang Special

“….and then what happened?” mom was very inquisitive. She had now got up and sat on the bed edge. She had put Sunita in her lap and made Sunita to sit facing her with her legs on either side of mom. Both played with each others tits.

“… then he laid down besides me and asked me whether I liked him and whether anybody had forced me to get married. I had blushed and held him close to my chest without any words being spoken. He too had held me tight.” At this mom too held her tightly to her own bosom. “After sometime I could my bra becoming loose and I realized that he had unhooked my bra. After a little while it slid off my breasts. The first touch of my titties to his chest were electrifying.”

Mom had by now adjusted her titties to those of Sunita’s pointed ones and they started having swordplay with them and giggling like teenagers.

“When my tits touched him, he realized that his attempt to disrobe me was successful. He moved his hand to the front and there was the first man in my life fondling my breasts. I was beyond myself with pleasure. There were electric currents going through my body as me turned me over on my back and now both his hands were on my breasts. All I could do was moan. He suddenly put his head down and sucked my tit into his mouth. His teeth were chewing on my nipple and I was writhing myself under him to free his mouth from my teeth, yet wanting him to continue.”

At this mom had bent Sunita backwards on her hands and latched her mouth on the young girls’ nipples and started to suck & chew. Sunita pulled her head towards her tit and fed more of her tiny breast into her mouth. None of them spoke for a while. Sunita could feel a familiar feeling creeping in her stomach; it snow-balled into a massive orgasm and her entire body shook violently.

She pushed moms’ face into her and started rubbing her newly entered cunt on moms’ stomach. Mom adjusted herself so that their cunt’s aligned together and mashed against each other, rubbing Sunita’s hair covered cunt over mom’s shaved one. Sunita was bathed in sweat; which mingled with moms and they were one slippery pair.

“Sunita, then what happened?” mom was in a very excited state. She wanted every detail, which she was involuntarily trying out on Sunita.

Mummy ko chudwaya – The Trip to Delhi

“I did not know when he took my hand and made me hold his …… thing”

“His thing?” mom enquired, ‘You mean his penis. Was it long? Was it thick?”

“Yes. I do not know whether it was long or thick. But initially there was lot of pain. It was my first time. He had made me hold pull it and it had become very hard, hot and was throbbing in my hand. He had moved his hand from my breast to between my thighs and was rubbing my lips down there. Though I liked what he was doing, I did not know what to do further. By now my vagina had become very wet. He slipped in his finger and see-sawed it in. I don’t know what came over me. I started pushing myself on his finger as wanted to keep on going in. I do not know when he managed to divert my hand holding his penis near my hole and then he pushed it into me, – just a little. I was scared that it may hurt me; but my earlier joy cast aside my fright. He then pushed it in a little bit more. I felt a little pain when it was spreading my hole. Nothing such big had gone in earlier.”

Sunita stopped as she could feel mom’s hand snaking towards her hole and a finger or two sliding into her hole. Mom then laid her on the bed with her legs dangling below and lay between her open thighs. “I hope you can bear my weight.” Sunita was in no state to deny the pleasures that were searing through her body and clamped her mouth over mom’s lips and they twisted and turned over one another on the bed. Moms’ fingers were still into Sunita’s cunt.

“Then he rested himself on his hands and pushed himself into me. There was a sudden pain and I could feel something tearing inside me. I screamed, but before I could complete my scream he had clamped his mouth on mine and had securely plugged me down below. There was a little pain between my legs. He did not move himself. After sometime, the pain had vanished and it was replaced by a different kind of feeling. He then started to move out. I was surprised, but before my surprise could get over, he had pushed himself back into me. This in-out pushing went on for sometime. I did not realize that I too was pushing against him and enjoying it. I had my first orgasm them. It was terrific. Then after sometime he started going in & out very fast — banging himself into me like a fast moving train. And then he pressed himself to me and I could feel some liquid being pumped into me. I had my second orgasm. He went limp. We slept like that in each others arms. Later on when I felt between my legs, I could feel a sticky liquid trickling on my thighs. We slept like that and it was the early morning crowing of the cock that woke us up. I got up and had a bath as he slept. I could see some blood stains on the bed sheet. I realized that my hymen had broken, which proved that I was a virgin before marriage. The rest of the days were always in each others arms. He even put his fingers in my cunt when we went for a movie. I was scared. But no one noticed.”

Mummy ko chudwaya – Home wife enjoys fucking the servant

Mom was furiously fingering Sunita’s cunt as she lay with her thighs wide open. Mom had earlier kissed her and in fact shown her how to suck on the lips and to move her tongue in her partners’ mouth, to suck on the tongue. Sunita was a master learner.

On the other side, helpless me had almost gone berserk not knowing what was happening inside the closed room. I was sure that mom had suspected us both of having an affair and was questioning Sunita. I did not have any courage to come near that room. My penis had shrunk with the impeding disaster and to avoid any problems I dressed up and decided to go to my friends’ house. I came to the hall and called out loudly that I was going to my friends’ house.

The squirming couple heard my shout and mom responded to come soon and to pull the door shut; but they did not open the door. I quickly shut the door & left.

Sunita later told me that they kissed and fondled enjoying their first lesbian relationship. For both the ladies this was an experience that was much better than expected. Mom was the dominant partner while Sunita was the dominated. They had separated and dressed up. Mom had told Sunita and not her bra & panty. She too had done the same.

Sunita had then posed mom a question, “Mumma, if Vijay comes to know about us then what.”

“If we take care I do not think that he will come to know. We can also say that ours is lady talk.” Mom replied. “But why do you ask? Has he tried to be fresh with you? You want him? Tell me very frankly so that there is nothing hidden between us. But don’t tell him about our relationship.”

“Mumma, he is young and if we are prepared, it will make a lot of things easier.” Sunita had justified.

“Suni, if he approaches you with such a proposal, which I am sure he will not, what will you do …. allow him?” Mom had wanted to know.

Sunita blushed and put her head down, her fingers inter-twining. Mom had guessed what was going on in her mind. Sunita had indeed wanted a cock in her as she missed that of her husbands’. Mom too had gone through a similar period. Sunita was looking forward to having Vijay.

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“You sure that you have not had sex with him?” mom enquired feeling a little jealous.

“No, mumma, I have not had sex with any one except my husband … and just now with you; and I have enjoyed both of you.”

“But mumma, if Vijay has sex with me, would you mind?” Sunita had gathered her strength to ask her.

Mom had not answered her. But had just smiled silently and left towards the door. Sunita could literally see a feeling of jealousy cross her face.

But mom seemed happy. She then opened the door of the room cautiously and checked if Vijay had really left. She then locked the main door by putting the latch to make sure that Vijay did not surprise them. She then held Sunita by her hand and led her to their bedroom and again they kissed and fondled each other. They then fell on the bed and rolled over each other pressing into each other.

She was really desperate to have someone ravage her cunt. She pulled down her salwar pants which she had just put. Sunita looked at her still flat on the bed. Mom had then proceeded to remove Sunita’s top and fondled her breasts. She had bent down and sucked on her nipples, biting into them. Sunita had squirmed under her writhing with erotic waves going through her. Her thighs had been rubbing and she was turning from side to side. Mom reached for Sunita’s honey pot and pushed in a finger in her tight cunt. Sunita pushed against the invading finger wanted to hold it tightly and for it to go further.

After see-sawing her finger into Sunita’s cunt, mom removed her hand and lifted Sunita’s hand to her hole. For Sunita it was the first time that she was touching another woman’s cunt. It was hot. She slid one and then another finger. The juices had lubricated her hole and after sometime almost all her fingers went in. She too pushed her fingers in & out of mom’s hole. Mom was in total erotic throes. She must have come at least three to four times. The whole room was resounding to their moans and urges. The bed was in total shambles.

She then held Sunita and positioned her cunt on the young girls mouth over her cunt. The young girl was hesitant in the initial stage but slowly pushed her mouth close to mom’s cunt. As she came close to the lean shaven area, she could see the thick outer labia and a shiny opening.

The smell was musky and in an instant she understood and latched her mouth on mom’s slit. Mom had yelled out her assent and ground her mound on Sunita’s face. Sunita had almost got chocked not only with her mouth covered with mom’s cunt but also by being flooded with her juices. Sunita too had been also in the same state. Her tongue was entering and leaving the hole like a snake’s tongue. By chance she had been positioned so that her tongue occasionally flicked mom’s engorged clitoris. The sensation that she felt was electrifying.

After some time the heat subsided. They lay in exhaustion side by side.

“Suni, thank you very much. I don’t know why it’s today but you have really satisfied the long hunger that I had felt inside. I will return this favour once your periods are over.” Mom promised.

“Mumma, how come you suddenly wanted me today? Don’t you have any other way of satisfying yourself?” Sunita asked.

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“Suni dear, there are many ways. But once you turn to outsiders for help, then there is danger of the world coming to know.” Mom had explained. “During my college days, I was staying in a girl’s hostel. One night, in my final year, my room mates had literally forced me in my bed. She was helped by our other room mate. They had tied me and had licked me and put a cucumber into me. They had not stopped at that and had even fucked me with the cucumber in the anus. It had pained me a lot. At the same time I had began enjoying the experience. We had then been partners for the remaining part of my hostel days. After those days, I remembered the feelings and decided to make love to you. Thank you very much”

She turned round and kissed Sunita on her lips, feeling her own smell on them. They had then got up and gone for a wash. As Sunita was in her bathroom, she heard a knock on the door and opened it slowly. She found mom standing outside with a soap and towel.

“What happened mumma? You needed something.” Sunita asked.

Mom had just pointed to her and said “You”

They had then proceeded to bathe each other, stealing kisses and going for each others cunt’s, giggling like small kids.

They then dried one another and came out and dressed together. They decided not to wear any under wear when in the house.

Mom was tired by then and went to her room. Sunita had gone to cook dinner. I returned to find that the house was quiet and there seemed to be no traces of any firing for me.

When I passed the kitchen I saw Sunita. She had a glow on her body. She saw me and blushed and turned her face down to her hands. I asked her what had happened by making signs. She blushed still further. I could make out her erect nipples poking out through her gown. Was she not wearing any bra? A thought passed through my mind. Maybe she is getting ready for the night. I tip toed to my room.

Mom must have heard me, and she called out “Viju, have you returned?”

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“Yes, mom. I just came back. How come you are sleeping?” I enquired and went to her room.

“Well, I seem to have a nasty ache; that’s why I came home early.” She replied.

“I hope nothing serious?” I queried. “Should I get the doctor?”

“No nothing serious, that Suni can’t help. I will ask her to sleep in my room tonight, in case I need anything.”

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There is part time maid at home who does all the cleaning and cooking for me when i am in town and it so happened on a Sunday that i was watching porn in TV in my bed room and suddenly she walked in for cleaning, my hands were inside my shorts ; suddenly i switched off the TV, she casually cleaned the room and went out after finishing all the work she called me and asked for some money which i gave her after talking the money she said sir if u don’t mind can i say something, i said carry on. She said why don’t u get married instead of watching all that, i replied who will marry me i am 38, she said ok i will find someone for u.

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Next day she came in the morning and said sir there is a lady aged 33 she is a divorcee and she is also staying nearby and works as a receptionist in an office and is looking for an alliance, i said ok fix a meeting with her, she said ok i will talk to her and let u know in a day or two.

After three days she said sir that lady is ready to meet you, i asked when and where,she said she can come here tomorrow,i said its ok at 7 pm.

Next day i told my made to order some food from the hotel and arrange some soft drinks for here.

I came home from office at 6 had a shower and got ready to meet her, at sharp 7 the doorbell rang and i opened the door, there was a lady at the door looking hot in a green and blue sari and she asked for my maid i called her she introduced us, i offered here to sit down, she has a dusky complexion with good statistics, i kept on looking at her, she felt a little uncomfortable i said i am sorry she said its ok.

I am sorry her name is Priya; after that we had dinner, we both were reluctant to talk to each other, my maid said sir why don’t u talk to her and decide.

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I gathered courage and said Priya can we talk in the balcony, in the balcony she asked me was i married, i said no and i asked her the same she replied that her husband left her for another girl, we talked for an hour at the end she asked what are you looking for i said i wanted a live-in partner and likes sex, to which she blushed and replied how likeminded we were to this i hugged here she was a little reluctant i assured her that i would not leave her she felt relieved and said yes.

After that i said she can move in here she was very happy, i moved near her and kissed her on her lips to which she reciprocate very well and after that we kissed fully sucking each other’s lips, i slowly kept my hand on her right breast and pressed it she moaned and asked me who press the other one.

In the meantime my maid was cleaning the kitchen, i held Priya hand and led to my bed room, then asked her if she wants to do it, she nodded yes and i removed her sari and was kissing her cleavage and pressing her tits, she was moaning i took off her blouse my god her tits were awesome in that bra, i put my hand behind her and unhooked the bra her tits were free and started licking her nipples and biting them softly her hand was on my cock and was massaging it over my trousers…

I put my hand inside the sari and pulled the string of the petty coat which made her sari fall down she now only in her panties i slowly removed her panties and saw she had a clean shaved pussy, i made her sit on the edge of the bed and started talking of my clothes except for my boxers, then i inserted my finger in her and started teasing her she was moaning loudly..

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I slowly kissed her mound and licked the little man she held my head tightly between her legs, then i licked her for about fifteen minutes after which she orgasm, she was in seventh heaven then she pulled at my boxers and freed my cock she held it and kissed the tip and licked the head slowly, and suddenly she took the whole cock in her mouth and sucked it hard for about ten minutes i said i am going to cum she sucked it even more harder and drank all the cum, after that i looked at her and said shall i, she opened her legs and invited me come darling satisfy me i have not had sex for the past two years, i held her legs and slowly inserted my cock in her pussy she was moaning even louder, once i was totally inside her she hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear darling bang me hard…

I started banging her hard the room was filled up her moans and slapping sounds, i banged her for about fifteen minutes and dropped on her, after that we got up and went to the bathroom to clean ourselves, to our surprise we had left the bed room door open and the whole moment was seen by my maid she smiled at us, we cleaned ourselves and came out …

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Our maid was standing there with the towels she said i will get madams stuff tomorrow from her house and she can stay here, to this Priya was very happy our maid left and we had another good fucking session.

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We lived in Pune, in the entire top floor apartment of a building, where most of the flats were unoccupied, except for two ground floor flats. They were occupied on rent, by an Air Hostess and a Banker, who were more at work then at home. My father is an Engineer and is posted in the Middle East, since the last many years. My family consisted of my mother, around 38 years, who worked as a Manager for a firm and our live in maid Sunita, who had been with us since she was a child.

Sunita came from a very poor family, who was happy to keep her with us, where she could get security, two square meals a day and a roof over her head. My mother left for work in the morning and returned only in the evening. I had my classes in the morning and returned for lunch. In the evening I went to play with my friends. Sunita would cook and maintain the house. She had the freedom to enter any of our rooms at any time. She was very clean and neat in her work as well as her hygiene. She was very open with us and whenever the chance came, shared a laugh with us.

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About two months ago, on her completing 18 years of age, she had been called to her village, where she was married off to a boy from their village who had no family and was working abroad as a helper. In fact we had gone to her wedding which was a simple affair. My mother had presented her with a gold necklace and many other house-hold gifts, she being almost part of our family.

After staying for One month, the groom had to go back to his work abroad and would be back only after a year or two. He had been very polite is asking my mother, if Sunita could continue to be with us, as he could not take her abroad with him. My mother had agreed whole-heartedly. So there was Sunita, back to our apartment.

Sunita was tall at 5.4 ft, but had a very slim, – almost a fragile figure. She was just a little shorter than me. She had long black, plaited hair which reached to her tiny buttocks. She took very special care and maintained them beautifully. Her skin was flawless but lightly tanned. Her breasts were small, almost zero, like that of a 16 year old girl. Till very recently, I had noticed that Sunita did not wear any brassiere; at times I could see the nipples poking erect out of her gown or salwar top.

Sometimes she wore my old shirts given to her by my mom. Many times I had glimpsed her tiny cute mounds, as she bent to sweep in our apartment and recently this sight had always given me a hard-on. But coming from a semi-orthodox family, I had to watch and be content, and shake it off in the bathroom.

Sunita had just entered adulthood at 18 years of age when she immediately tasted the unhindered and unlimited joys of sex. When she returned from her home, I could make out a glow on her face. However, after a few days of separation from her groom, the glow had died down and she had become very sad and quiet. It was as though she missed her husband dearly. I was now sure that he must have kept her busy during the nights that followed and that she was missing that marital joy. My mother was always counselling her. She too must have gone through such a period in her life and understood Sunita’s plight. After some time life became a routine.

A few days had passed and I had to leave immediately to return to college for a meeting in the afternoon. I came home and told Sunita that I had to leave and may be late to return. She served me the lunch and after eating I left at around 1.30PM. She closed the door behind me.

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My college was just about 2 kms away. My friend came to pick me up on a bike, down the road. That day, due to another event happening in college, our meeting got over within half an hour. My friend dropped me home. I had the key of our apartment and I let myself in without calling out to Sunita or ringing the bell.

Our house is actually two apartments joined together and is very spacious. I did not find any activity in the house. I went to my room changed into loose shorts and I do not know why but I did not wear my underwear.

I looked around but Sunita was not to be seen. I checked all the rooms. The curiosity got the better of me. I went in the room that was allotted to Sunita and rummaged her clothes. She had her dresses folded and kept in a nice pile. I looked around for her panties and brassieres, which have always been my fantasy. I found them in one of the drawer. I held them to my nose and got a pungent, erotic smell of Sunita. My penis was erect within no time. I rubbed her stained panties on my penis over my pant. I almost came. I held her brassieres to me to check out her size. These cotton bras were only for namesake. Beside other trinkets, there was a recently opened Sanitary napkin packet. This gave me a fair idea that she was having her periods.

I was most surprised when I came across a packet of Kohinoor Condoms, kept well hidden in her clothes. I now knew that she must have used them during her fucking sessions, and saved this packet as a souvenir. I picked one condom out of the strip and put it in my pocket, hoping that she would not notice.

But where was Sunita? She was not known to mix around with anyone in the neighbourhood. I was puzzled and at the same time scared that she was missing. I decided to check around. I again checked all the rooms and then I thought of checking the terrace, as she could have gone there to dry the clothes. Since we were the only occupants here, we had tied ropes along the terrace and dried our clothes there. There were no other high rise buildings nearby and our terrace was totally hidden from view of any pesky neighbours. It had two sides and the door opened in the middle.

I tiptoed up to the terrace. I slowly peeked to one side, but Sunita was not there. I went to the other side and slowly peeked and what I saw was amazing. There was Sunita; seated in a corner with her back to the wall, her salwar drawn up and her slim legs wide open. Her pyjamas & panties were lying nearby and she had her hand busily stroking her pussy, masturbating herself furiously. Her mouth was open and her eyes closed. She did not hear me coming neither was in a frame to hear me.

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I realized that her animal urge must have got the better of her and what better place to vent it. I now decided to turn this event to my favour. I slowly walked towards her and sat down besides her. She still did realize my presence. I noticed that she had our chappati Wooden Rolling Pin in her hand and which had replaced her missing penis. I slowly reached out my hand with the intention to surprise her and touch her wet pussy and hold on to her substitute penis.

I put my hand on her pussy and she opened her eyes in shock top find me staring at her. Her reflex action was to shut her legs together. This action gripped my hand between her legs and firmly around her hands holding the Rolling Pin. Her expression was that of a trapped pigeon. No words came out of her mouth. I kept on staring at her and her eyes were wide with fear. Though she held her thighs clenched tightly I slowly continued pistoning her with the rolling pin. She was at the beginning of a powerful orgasm and she started shuddering. My fingers were suddenly bathed in her juices, mixed with her periodic flow.

Somehow she beseeched me in whispers “Pleaseee, don’t tell mumma”. She again closed her eyes as another shudder passed over her body. She was sweating with all this erotic exercise. I assured her by coming close to her mouth and telling her that I understood and that this was our secret. But I did not kiss her. She was visibly relaxed.

I started moving the pin in & out of her well oiled hole and suddenly I removed it out. Her thighs too opened up. I could now see that her inner thighs well creamed and slimy. She had a jet black growth of pubic hair and her pink vaginal lips were like a cherry on an ice cream. I slowly let go of the pin and slid two fingers into her pussy. Sunita started to open her thighs.

I then removed my fingers from her pussy and stood up. I picked up her panty and wiped my fingers on them and put them in my pocket. She was confused as to why I had gotten up. I saw her with her thighs slightly open. She did not know what to expect next.

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No words were spoken. I extended my hand to her and Sunita slowly raised her hand to mine. I pulled her up and her salwar top dropped covering her nakedness. I did not give her time and placed my lips squarely on hers. For her this was a new experience and she got suffocated. I let go of her. I then removed the panties from my pocket and bent down. I held her leg and slid the panty on one leg and then on the other. Till now no words were exchanged. She was unaware as to what to expect or what my silence was all about, she did not utter anything. I knew that she was scared. I picked up her pyjama and stood up. She looked very scared.

I put my hand around her thin waist and motioned her towards the terrace door. She weakly walked in slow, hesitating steps. Her eyes looked at the floor. As we came down the stairs, I pushed her to the wall and held her face in my hands.

“Suni (that’s what we called her), we know you are missing your husband. Why do you have to come to the terrace? You could have used my bedroom. Don’t you know that my bed can be your bed too?” I tried to get my message across to her confused mind.

“Bu…., But ……?” she stuttered.

I pressed close to her as she looked beseechingly into my eyes. As I came close to her lips, she closed her eyes in anticipation. I lightly brushed my lips against her lips. She did not respond. I kissed her eyes and moved towards her ears and nibbled her ear lobes. Her breath had quickened and chest was rising and falling rapidly.

“Suni, if you want I can put an end to your yearning and take the place of your husband?” I whispered into her ears as I pressed my chest into her tiny breasts.

The nipples were stiff and I could feel them denting my chest.

She opened her eyes and looked at me with shock.

“But how can that be, Vijay? I am already married to him.” She said.

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By now I had snaked my hand to her breast over her salwar and squeezed. I was surprised that though they looked small, I had my entire palm around her left boob. I squeezed. She moaned and again closed her eyes. I them bent down and lifted her in my arms.

“What are you doing Vijay? You know I am married. We can’t do this!” she implored. To prevent herself from falling, her arms were around my neck as she cradled in my arms. Her head lay against my chest, which is quite broad. I started walking to our apartment down the steps. I put her down to open the door, still holding her by the waist. She tried to wriggle out, but I held her tight to me.

“Somebody may come.” She implored.

“Suni, you know that nobody comes here. Mumma will return only after 6PM. Why don’t we talk inside?” I proposed.

I pushed open the door and with her still scooped her in my arms, I was about to enter the apartment, when I stopped. She was startled and looked up at me.

“Pleeeeaasse, Vijay, put me down.” Her voice had mellowed to a cooing.

I then whispered into her ears. “Suni, in foreign countries, the husband usually carries his bride over the thresh hold of the house.” Saying so, I walked into our house. For a minute or so she did not understand; then she blushed. It was a beautiful smile that spread across her face. I realized how beautiful she was. I pushed shut the door with my feet.

Her arms tightened around my neck and her head dug into my chest. I realized that I had broken down the first barrier. Now for the next step; I went straight to my bedroom and laid her on the bed. She lay there but sat up straight holding her knees to her bosom. I sat in front of her and moved my hands over her hair; a strand of hair had streaked across her face and stuck to her with her sweat. I moved it behind her ear with my finger.

“Suni, you did not answer my question. Can I fill up yours husbands absence?”

She blushed and hid her face between her knees. I caressed her knees, and her thighs.

“Suni, come on I know that you are missing the sex and the fucking. It’s but natural. You must have had a very good time with him. Was he a good fucker?” I tried to prod her.

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“Vijay, what are you talking? No one talks about such things openly in public.” She retorted.

“”So you consider me public then, huh? Fine, I will not touch you. I am sorry what happened up there.” I got up from the bed, feigning anger, as if to leave, “… and I promise you that I will not tell mumma about what I saw earlier. That’s a promise. You can continue with the rolling pin.”

She saw me getting up and held me by my hand, “Sorry Vijay, I did not mean to hurt you. I like you, but…..” Before she could complete her sentence I bent down and kissed her, This time her hands went around my neck on her own and she tried to return the kiss. I broke the kiss. She was confused.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked.

“Suni, since we both want to do this, why not do it in style.” I proposed.

“What do you mean style?” She queried.

“See, mumma will come only at 6PM. Now it is only 3PM. We have lots of time. I carried you over the threshold; you are on my bed; we are going to do the same thing what married people do; so why don’t you dress up in the same dress that you wore on your wedding night? And don’t forget the black bra and your dotted panty!” I said.

She was shocked. “How did you know about my bra & panty?”

“Well, I do my homework properly. I think you have kept them in a nice set.”

“Viju, you went through my clothes? Why? I hope you did not go through everything?” she was surprised.

I put my hand in my pocket and pulled out the Kohinoor Condom. “Is this what you were asking about?”

She blushed and said “ooohh my, you are so naughty Viju. Now I have to go and dress.”

I held out my hand and helped her to get down. As she stood, I crushed her into me. This time she too held me tightly.

“Don’t take the same time that you took on your wedding day. Come soon.” I reminded her.

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She too was excited and hurried to her room, while I decided to put on an under-wear which I had missed earlier. I sprayed deodorant at all vital places.

I waited on the bed desperate for her arrival. Even after 15 minutes she had not come. She must be taking her time to dress up. I got up to go and see. Hardly had I reached the seating room, the door bell rang. I froze. I was almost in panic. Who could it be at this time? I was sure that Sunita also had heard the bell.

I calmed myself. And peeped through the keyhole; I got the shock of my life. There was my mom standing outside. Luckily she had rung the bell and not used her key. I ran in my room and put on a T-Shirt and opened a few books on my table. Then I slowly reached the door and opened it.

“Hey, how come you are home? Were you not supposed to have a meeting till late or something today?” the tone that she asked me seemed a little laced with disappointment; but I was not sure. “And where is Sunita. Why has she not opened the door?”

“I don’t know. I was studying inside. She must be in her room or in the bathroom.” I replied covering up for her.

She entered the apartment and went to her room. She kept her bag and came out. She was around 44 years of age and I noticed now that she had a wonderful figure. Her breasts were round and stiff, well packed in her bra. She was tall, like me and had a fair skin colour. Today she was wearing a low neck dark coloured, tight fitting, salwar with front buttons, which high-lighted her beauty. I was surprised that I had never noticed her beauty earlier.

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As I have said earlier our apartment is actually two apartments which have been joined together. While my bedroom was in one wing, the opposite of my room was my parents’ room, where my mom used to sleep now. Both had attached bathroom & toilet. Sunita’s room was in the other wing, which was on the other side of the stairs, but accessible from inside. The kitchen and dining were on that side too.

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“Say something dirty to me,” Mona whispered, looking up at him. “I love it when someone talks dirty to me, baby.”

“How dirty, Mother?” Manjeet asked, grinning wickedly.

“As dirty as you want,” she replied, hugging him tighter. “Say all kinds of things to me, like fuck and cock and cunt and ass and … oh, everything!”

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Manjeet squirmed as she held his lower body against her cheek. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, then pressed her face hard at his cock and balls. Mona loved the heat of his cock along her cheek, his balls on her shoulder and neck. She ran her hands up and down the cheeks of his ass, waiting for her son to talk dirty to her.

Manjeet started off shy, nervous to speak that way in front of his mother. “Do you like cock, Mother?” he asked softly. “Do you love a hard cock?”

“Oh, yes!” she purred.

“Do you love to feel a hard cock inside your cunt?”

“Yes, yes!”

Manjeet was encouraged now, and his voice became stronger. “Does my cock fuck way up in your pussy, Mother? Does my hard cock make your wet cunt feel good?”

“More, baby! Please, talk to me!”

“I sure like to put my cock in your hot cunt, Mother. I like to stick my hard prick up your pussy and fuck it. I love to suck on your titties and feel your ass. I like to have my cock in your mouth and feel you sucking on it.”

“Ohhhh, Manjeet!” Mona mewled, stroking the cheeks of his ass, trailing her fingers up and down the crack.

Manjeet was warmed up, and the words tumbled from his mouth. “I wanna put my cock in your hot cunt and fuck you and stick it between your titties so you can kiss the end! I wanna feel your ass and play with your wet cunt and touch your asshole, Mother. I wanna stick my fingers in your cunt and up your ass! I’d love to fuck your ass and then watch you lick the shit off my cock. I’d love to watch you take my cock in your mouth and suck it, Mother! I’d love to see your tongue licking my balls and my legs and my cock!”

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Mona looked upward with glassy eyes. “You want to watch me?” she asked in a small voice.

Manjeet nodded.

“Oh, shit, baby!” Mona murmured. “That’s wonderful! I have a mirror in my bedroom. I want you to watch me suck your cock and lick your balls and kiss your ass! I want to feel lewd and dirty and delicious!” She dragged a fingertip along the crack of his ass. “You have a hot little ass, you know that, baby? Your ass feels hot.”

She wormed her finger into the crack of her son’s ass. Manjeet moaned with unexpected pleasure. Mona’s eyes sparkled hotly up at him as she rubbed about his puckered asshole, feeling his cock growing along her cheek. Dipping her fingers between his thighs from behind, she tickled his precious balls for a moment, then drew her finger back to his asshole. She rubbed, pressuring slightly, watching his face for reaction. What she saw was a young face screwing up with pleasure.

“Do you like it when I touch your asshole?” she whispered, rubbing at the ass ring.

“It feels strange, Mother, but … yes, I like it!”

His cock was growing against her cheek, and while she probed at his tight asshole with her finger, she twisted her head, sliding her parted lips along the shaft of her son’s cock. Manjeet stared down at her, his eyes glazed. Mona felt the searing heat of his cock along her lips, and she pushed the tip of her tongue forward, licking.

“Manjeet, tell me to suck your cock,” she purred softly. “Tell mother to suck you!”

“Suck me, Mother!” he responded immediately. “Suck my cock! Take my cock in your mouth and suck it!”

“Mmmmm, you want a nice, hot, wet blow job, baby?”

“Yes, Mother! Give me a blow job!”

“I thought you wanted to watch me suck your cock?” she teased.

“I can watch right here, Mother,” he said urgently. “I can see your face right here.”

But Mona drew back, sliding her tongue up his cock and flicking about his piss hole for a quick instant. Standing up, she smashed her tits together between her arms, both her hands at the crotch of her tight shorts. Manjeet gazed at his mother, looking deliciously sweet with his pants at his knees. His cock was standing out, stiff and throbbing.

“You want to fuck my face, do you?” she whispered softly.

“Yes, Mother!” Manjeet groaned, grabbing his throbbing cock with a tight fist. “I wanna fuck your face! I wanna fuck your mouth!”

“But, Manjeet, I have a nice hot cunt,” she teased. “Why don’t you want to fuck mother’s cunt?”

“I already have fucked your cunt, Mother!” he choked. “I wanna fuck your mouth now!”

“You want to do everything to me, don’t you?” Mona asked. “You want to fuck my mouth and my cunt. I bet you’d want to fuck me in the ass, too, right?”

Manjeet nodded his head, his cock so swollen he would fuck anything at that moment. “I said I would, Mother.”

Mona twisted her hips suggestively, rubbing her fingers at the tight crotch of her shorts, her tits arching out with rigid nipples. She felt slight wetness seeping through her shorts.

“Baby, put your face close to mother’s cunt,” she whispered.

Eagerly, Manjeet went to his knees. Sliding his hands to his mother’s smooth thighs, he pushed his faced close to her crotch.

“Can you feel how hot mother’s cunt is?” she asked hoarsely. “Can you feel the heat coming from mother’s cunt, Manjeet?”

He nodded his head, his face a few inches from her crotch. Mona parted her legs and shoved her crotch toward him. Manjeet didn’t draw away, and when his mother shoved her shorts into his face, he moaned softly and
grasped the cheeks of her tightly clad ass.

“Can you feel the heat better now?” she mewled. “Can you feel me getting wet in my cunt?”

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Bobby moaned with his mouth pressing at his mother’s tight shorts, his hands gripping the cheeks of her ass. He could feel the heat, feel the wetness seeping through the cloth. He could feel the insides of his mother’s exciting thighs against his face, and his cock jerked up
powerfully, almost slapping against his stomach.

“Kiss my cunt!” Mona cried softly. “Kiss mother’s cunt right through those fucking shorts!”

Manjeet opened his mouth and tried to suck his mother’s shorts in, but they were too tight. He sucked, running his tongue along the seam. The taste he got wasn’t much, but was enough to excite him. He squeezed at his mother’s ass, pulling her cunt tightly into his face. Mona held the back of her son’s head, gazing down with glazed eyes, hissing softly as she rubbed her inner thighs about his face. Manjeet’s cheeks were smooth, not rough and scratchy like a man’s face. A man’s face, even if most had just shaved, scratched her thighs terribly sometimes.

Manjeet’s smooth face was almost like a girl’s, and felt so much better.

“You can’t get a good taste of mother’s cunt, can you?” she whispered.

“Would you like for me to take my shorts off? If I took my shorts off, let you see my cunt, would you lick it, baby?”

Manjeet, his head turned upward, his open mouth pressing at the seam of her shorts, looked with sparkling eyes into his mother’s face, noddinghis head and moaning. Mona purred softly and pulled his face as tightly as she could into her crotch.

“Ohhhh, you really will lick mother’s cunt, darling?” she gurgled. “I just love to have my cunt licked! I love to feel a tongue licking at my wet pussy, stabbing into it, sucking at my clitoris! Would you be mother’s sweet, darling cunt-sucker, baby?”

Manjeet’s eyes fogged over as he nodded his head, his hands clinging to his mother’s bunching ass tightly.

“Ooooh, baby!” she cried with excitement. “You be mother’s cunt-sucker and I’ll be your cocksucker, okay?”

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Bobby groaned and Mona pulled her crotch from his face. Manjeet sat on his heels, gazing between her thighs. He saw dark hairs swirling from the crotch, and his cock jerked up and down as he grabbed his once-more-loaded balls with a small hand.

Mona stepped back, her feet widened on the floor, both her hands framing her crotch. “Want to see something exciting, darling?” she asked in a thick voice. “Want to see mother do something exciting?”

Manjeet nodded quickly.

“If I let you see me, will you promise to lick my pussy?”

Again he nodded, vigorously, eager and anxious to do anything his mother wanted. His cock was throbbing and his balls were hot and full again.

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This happened when I was learning Computers. I had a friend whose was damn sexy. She was also learning computers with me. She had a great body. Big breasts, coffee brown hair, black eyes and a coke bottle figure which was really inviting. Sometimes she gave me signals that she wanted me badly but I being a shy guy didn’t respond.

Our friendship had been going on for about 1 year now and we used to meet regularly in Computer institute. On one typical day in institute I was in the computer room with my friend. She suddenly came to me and asked me that could I come to her house on Wednesday. I was taken aback by this sudden request of hers. I was about to say no as I had to go somewhere on Wednesday but I saw a desperation or lust in her eyes. I could tell that she wanted me badly. I said ok I will come at 11:30 in the morning she looking very happy went away. Days passed as Wednesday came near and I was thinking what her purpose of calling me to her house was.

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Then came Wednesday, I rang her doorbell and she opened the damn door. WHOA! She was looking very hot and erotic. I could shag then and there looking at her even in her clothes. Imagine this, an extremely attractive girl with perfectly round and big tits and well shaped ass, in a skin tight sleeveless shirt and very tight pair of jeans which extended only to her knees. WOW! She was making me horny. She told me to come in and I stepped in. There was extreme silence in her house and I could make out that she was alone. She offered me a cold drink and got herself one too.

We were staring at each other. The atmosphere was what you call romantic and I had no idea what was to follow. I asked her the reason why she had called me and she said she was having trouble in a computer lesson. I asked her to show it to me and brought a book. I glanced at her and she looked curious about my reaction. She asked me if I could explain it to her. I was hesitating but I continued. While I was explaining frequently I found her hand nearing my cock. I didn’t think of it as anything at first but slowly she slid nearer to me. It was making me really aroused and my cock was bulging in my tight jeans.

She was staring right at my erection and that was making me horny. At last when she saw that I wasn’t going’ to grab her and fuck her like hell she tried to seduce me by fondling with her huge tits. My eyes stuck at her boobs and she said come let’s have some fun. We were sitting on a couch and she came near me. I was too mad with lust at that point and put my lips on hers and kissed like a mad man. She fully cooperated and embraced me with both her arms. Her tits were pressing against my chest. They were as soft as, I can’t describe how soft and smooth they were. I knew that this was the day me. I was exploring her back while kissing her and my finger went into her jeans and touched her panty.

That was the first step in our sex adventure. Finally we stopped kissing. She stared right in my eyes as if warning me that this was going to be hardcore. She put her hand on my rock-hard 7″ penis and started massaging my lund.

I felt I that I would cum right then but I controlled. Meanwhile I was playing with her soft kai (BOOBS) from the outside of the shirt. Then slowly I reached inside and squeezed her nipples. It was heaven! She unzipped my jeans and took them off. My underwear with a tent in the middle because of my erection. She was delighted to see me in that state. I too tore off her shirt and she wasn’t wearing a bra and her tits jumped out. Beautiful! She slid down my underwear and held my 7″ manhood in her hand.

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It was too big for her hand so she used both hands to hold it. She stripped off her jeans and bent down on her knees. I knew what she was doing and gave her my cock. She instantly took it in her mouth. The bloody bitch. She must have watched a whole lot of blue films to know that much about sex. She gave me a wonderful blowjob. It hurt at first when her teeth rubbed against the skin but slowly pain turned to pleasure. She kept sucking my cock for about 5 minutes when I told her that I was going to take it out as I was about to release my load.

She insisted that I shoot it in her mouth and held onto my penis. I shot all the sperm in her mouth and she gulped it like a whore. Some of it dripped out of her mouth and that aroused my dick and it got erect for another round instantly. I knew all the sex positions and thought of trying the 69 one. She agreed and I licked her pussy like a hungry dog.

She was sucking my balls while I was trying to make her cum. Her pussy was sweet in taste like honey and too tight to even let my tongue in. She was moaning ahhhhhhh ooooohhhh oooooomph! I was afraid that the neighbors might come check what was going on but luckily it didn’t happen. I told her that I was going to fuck her between her breasts and she lied down on the couch. She pressed her tits and made a tunnel in between them so that we could get maximum pleasure. I did that for about 15 minutes and loved every second of it. Again I cummed on her breasts. I slowly bit her nipples and sucked on one while playing with the other. I could tell that she was having a great time. Next up was finger fucking; I put my index finger in her love hole and started stroking them up and down. She was loving it and giving loud moans of pleasure.

After a few minutes , when I felt that her cunt was loose enough I used my second finger too and licked my fingers which had the taste of her pussy juice. I made her lick the fingers too. She told me in between her moans and gasps that please enter my love hole. I was desperately waiting for that and I told her to lie down on the carpet and open her legs wide.

I came near her hole with my cock and she grabbed it and guided it into the pussy. For some time she supervised the strokes with her hand but then left it to me. I started pushing harder and she was screaming with pain. I slowed down and asked her if she had Vaseline or something. She got up with a lot of effort and went into a room and came back with Vaseline and handed it to me. I took some Vaseline rubbed it on my cock and some inside her pussy and told her that this would ease the pain a lot. She looked relieved and asked me to start the fuck again. I pushed my cock in her. She screamed but a lot less. I started fucking her slowly with gentle strokes. A smile of ultimate pleasure came on her lips. That girl was enjoying it more than me. I fucked her for a long, long time and instantly stopped when I was about to cum.

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She and I cummed together and I could feel her juice on my cock. We both stopped and relaxed, my cock still inside her. We were exhausted after that and lay on our backs. I took out my limp penis out of her hole and put my clothes on and she slipped into another shirt as I had torn the previous one. We both sat on the couch she turned on the Air Conditioner. We both hugged each other and I kissed her passionately. We had something to eat as we were completely out of energy. Then the doorbell rang and her mother stepped in, she asked her if I had explained her lesson. She told her mom that she really enjoyed the chapter and will never forget it and secretly winked at me. I smiled and after some time came home. It was really the best experience ever for me. I r

eally like her and I am very sad that she had to go away and miss her a lot. I wish that she would come back and then we could have sex again.

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I had been fucked by my husband’s father. I didn’t know how I would face Adeel tonight. What would I tell him? Could I tell him what his father did to me? I sat on the bathroom floor, folded my leg close to my thighs and rested my head over my knees. Tears began to streak down my eyes. Water from the shower continued drenching my shivering body. I knew that I could not tell Adeel of what had happened with me. I should have told him on the first occasion itself; I cursed myself.

Now he wouldn’t take the news easily. Although he loved me but he would not accept me for fucking his father. No… I wouldn’t tell him. I don’t know how long I stayed there. Finally, I got up, and wiped my face clearing the tears from my eyes. I washed my cunt, then opened the bathroom door and came out. Father-in-law was sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom. His legs were wide open, and he was sporting another massive erection. In my rush, I had forgotten to lock my room’s door. “You shouldn’t have left,” He smiled lecherously. “I still need you.” Frozen with shock, I stared at him incredulously. “Look,” he pointed toward his hard on, “he’s still hungry.”

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“No… Not again.” I mumbled. “Please get out.” He didn’t listen to me; rose from his position and came near to me. He grabbed my soaked body in his arms and dragged me to my bed. “No… No…” I resisted. He pushed me on the bed. “I’ll tell Adeel.” I said meekly. “No… won’t.” He began stroking his already rigid cock. “You tell Adeel… and I’ll throw you out.” I looked at him like a terrified kitten. Father-in-law sat on the edge. “You’ll like it Nilu… believe me…you’ll like it.” His voice was suddenly soft. “I’ll make you very happy.”

“No… I can’t do it… please.” I made a meek effort to stop him. “No but…” He gently brushed his hand over my wet bush. “Adeel will never know about it… I promise you.” I didn’t know whether to believe him or not. Father-in-law began rubbing my pussy. His index finger touched my clit, and he brushed it coarsely. I squeezed my thighs. He played with my wet hairy clit, slowly running his fingers up and down. I didn’t want to admit it, but his rough finger felt good over my love bud. His antics slowly tickled some unknown nerves, and my body began to respond to his touch. I could feel a mild wave of pleasure radiating through my loins.

All of a sudden, my cunt lips jerked involuntarily. “You like it Nilu…” Father-in-law whispered his voice hoarse with lust. “I know you like it.” I was sure that his poking fingers must have sensed the twitching in my pussy. My face turned red. I closed my eyes with shame. “Spread your legs.” He said suddenly. I opened my eyes and stared at him. He put his hand over my thigh and pushed. As if, my body accepted his command, my knees fell apart, allowing him full view of my wet pussy. He lustily gazed at my hairy slit while licking his lips. He kept on playing with my clit. With his free hand, he started stroking his bulging cock.

His fingers massaged around my cunt lips and clit; my body began to buck with pleasure. The copious secretion from my cunt began to ooze out, slowly seeping down to my puckered hole. I wanted to stop him… wanted to move his hand off my clit. I realized if he kept rubbing my cunt like that, I would succumb to the pleasure and nothing would stop me from cumming. I was slowly losing my self- control; my body responding more eagerly to his manipulations.

‘Get off you scum’ — I wanted to scream. I opened my lips. All that came out was a loud whimper. “Ahhhhhhh…” I gave a long moan, my body became tense; my body reeled with a mind blowing orgasm. I squeezed my cunt around his finger tightly and went into total spasm. My cunt throbbed and throbbed around his finger, and it inundated his probing digit with a fresh release of my juice. Father-in-law groaned happily. Immediately, he withdrew his finger and moved to between my legs. He positioned himself and grabbed his cock in his fist. I was mesmerized by the purple-colored, bloated cock-head which had a tiny drop of pre-cum at the tip. Again, a silent battle ensued between my mind and body. I wanted to push him off and run away from my room, but my body refused. It stayed motionless… with fear or lust, I didn’t know.

His cock nudged between my cunt lips. Father-in-law slowly pushed his cock into me. “No…” I cried; but my cunt readily accepted the intruding organ. I felt a gentle twinge, a faint memory of our previous fuck, as his cock moved inside my slippery canal. His cock was completely buried in me with one smooth push. I moaned softly as his balls slapped against my ass. He smiled happily, looking at me with his lust filled eyes. “You like it darling… you like it.” He began fucking me with long strokes. I lay beneath him silently, receiving his gigantic cock in and out of my pussy. Within a span of thirty minutes, I was getting fucked for the second time by my father-in-law. My own response was completely different from the first time. My cunt was responding very eagerly. It lapped his every stroke, sucking his cock into its ravenous depth.

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“Nilu…” He spoke hoarsely. “Yes…”

“You like my cock inside your cunt… don’t you.”

“No… ahhh… ahhh…” My mind was reeling with pleasure, but I was not ready to accept it yet. He was my rapist. I didn’t do it willingly; he forced me to do it. However, my own body refused to accept my logic– it reeled and bucked with pleasure. He groaned. Grabbing my legs, he lifted them high in the air, and began fucking harder. In and out, in and out… his massive cock bore into my pussy, making it beg for more. With every stroke, he pushed deeper and deeper; his balls slapped noisily against my ass. I didn’t realize when I started moaning. Father-in-law pumped harder and harder. My pussy clutched tightly around his shaft. He was panting with the effort.

I thirstily waited for him to erupt inside me again. Moments later, he reached his climax. He rammed his cock inside for the final time. His spitting cock pumped hot cum deep into my pussy. It drove me over the edge. I dug my fingers into the material of bed sheet to prevent me fainting with rapture. He emptied his balls deep, then slowly got off me. His cum began to ooze out of my freshly fucked pussy. I didn’t move, closed my eyes and enjoyed the blissful moment. When I opened my eyes, father-in-law was sitting on the edge of my bed. His hands were on my naked thighs. He was gently stroking them. He looked at me and smiled. “Don’t say anything to Adeel.” He was smiling, but the threat was very clear. “I’ll make you very happy.”

I gave him a delirious look, but didn’t speak. He got up, gave a final pat to my naked thigh and went out of the room. He didn’t even close the door behind him. I watched him going, suddenly realizing that my bed was soaked because when he dragged me to bed, I was fresh out of the shower. I didn’t feel any hurry. I just lay there, feeling his hot cum oozing out of my pussy, dribbling down to my ass and then to the bed underneath. I realized that I would never be able to tell the truth to Adeel. I had enjoyed my second fuck with my father-in-law. My cunt was sore when I went to my bedroom that night. Adeel arrived early that evening.

I served dinner to them– Adeel, his father and the kids. Father-in-law was very talkative. He joked with the kids and discussed business with Adeel. He even advised him to bring some gift for me the next day. During dinner, I avoided going out to the veranda and stayed mostly in the safety of my kitchen. I was afraid to face my husband in front of his father. I was worried that he would read on my face what had transpired between his father and me during the day. The kids were already asleep when I entered my bedroom. Adeel was awake–waiting for me. I avoided eye contact, turned off the lights and silently slipped into the bed beside him.

I lay with my back toward him. I felt his hand over me, and he pulled me into his arms. “No… Not today… I’m tired.” I told him. He didn’t seem to listen. His hands began to explore my private parts, and he began to strip me. I had no courage to stop him. I lay there silently letting him remove my clothes.

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“What is it?”

“Where have you kept my tie. I just can’t find it anywhere. ”

“It’s inside the wardrobe. ”

Amit always expected her to attend to him when he was getting ready for office. When they had got married ten years back she could do that. But now with their two kids going to school her morning schedule was hectic. Getting up early, preparing breakfast, waking up the kids, serving breakfast… it went on and on until Amit left for his office and she took the kids to the bus stand to catch the school bus.

Anita either slept nude or in a panty and that is why she made it a point to get up before the children. She had been asleep when the doorbell rang. She asked Amit to open the door but he was too sleepy. She tiptoed on her bare feet and peeped through the key hole. It was the maid Lakshmi. Anita opened to door. Lakshmi had had seen her nude off and on and so there was no problem in letting her see the breasts once again. Once in a while they had also discussed the lovemaking aspects of weddings. Lakshmi went to the kitchen and Anita saw that one of her anklets was missing. That is what happened when Amit made violent love. Before going to the kitchen she pulled on a knee length nightie and went to the kitchen.

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Mornings were even tougher when the maid didn’t turn up. Lakshmi was a nice person and always went out of her way to help Anita. She never refused to do anything, quite unlike most of the maids employed by her friends and neighbours. When they had moved into this beautiful bungalow in Pratap Ganj, in the eastern suburbs of the city, she had felt elated. The apartment blocks would no longer stifle her. No doubt to it, she hated living in apartments.

But then Lakshmi had her own share of problems – her drunkard and abusive husband. He would return home late most of the days just managing to keep himself steady and would beat her up for flimsy reasons. Whenever the thrashing got too hard she had to stay away from work for a day or two. Anita pitied Lakshmi. Why did she stay with him? At times she tried to imagine an abusive Amit. If anything like that ever happened she would, surely, walk out. It was not a question of how much it hurt physically; it would be an intolerable insult on self-esteem. Then she would laugh at her idea of an abusive Amit…after all they had been college sweethearts and knew each other so well.

Whenever Anita expressed her opinion to Lakshmi, she laughed patiently.

“You don’t understand everything. ” Lakshmi would say, leaving Anita wondering.

But, Lakshmi had agreed that next time he repeated it she would bring him over for Anita to try to talk him out of this beastly habit. Yesterday when Anita learnt from another maid that Lakshmi wont turn up for work for a day or two she had expected them. They hadn’t turned up till now.

“Vipin and Varsha, I want you to finish your breakfast within five minutes. ” She warned. The kids were in their usual habit of messing up with the breakfast. Vipin with eight summers behind him was capable of taking care of himself but his six year old sister was still the baby of the family.

She looked up at the wall clock. It was eight-thirty.

“Honey, I’m off. Might be late in the evening. Amit stood beside her in the kitchen just long enough to plant a kiss on her cheek and if the situation permitted he would just slide the nighty aside and give a peck on her nipples. It’s one of those gestures that have stayed with them for the last twelve years. She followed him out of the kitchen, yanked the kids out of the table and sent them off to the bedroom to get dressed for school. They managed to do that on their own.

As she started to get dressed standing in front of the wardrobe mirror she mused that there was at least one bright side to her tough schedule. It definitely helped her to stay in shape. She was slim, tall – almost five feet seven and medium complexioned. She knew that even at thirty-two she was attractive.

“You are still a head turner, honey. ” Amit was always saying that. It was a harmless leg pulling on his part but going by the way people stared at her she knew he wasn’t wrong. Having put on her pale blue saree she turned, her side facing the mirror and arranged her shoulder length hair. That’s perfect, she decided. No unwanted prominence.

“Mama, we are ready. ” Their shout brought her back to her senses. It was time she took them to the bus stop for their school bus but luckily they went with Mrs. Pareek.

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She flopped down on the bed. She felt too tired even to change her clothes. The blast of cool air from the ceiling fan helped her relax. It went just like that on day’s Lakshmi didn’t turn up. Later, she would get up, change and have her breakfast. A brief flip through the newspaper before she returned to the kitchen to get on with her daily chores. Now the only thing she could think of was to relax under the fan. Everything else could wait. She closed her eyes just to enjoy that stupor of sleep come over her.

The ringing doorbell brought her back to her senses. She looked at her watch. It was almost ten o’clock.

“Who can it be?” She murmured rising from the comfort of the bed. Peeping into the door-eye she could see Lakshmi standing outside. She opened the door to let her in. It was then that she noticed the man standing a couple of yards behind her, right on the driveway. She wondered whether she should let him in. She was wearing only a sleeveless nightie with no bra and a thong pantie which Amit liked. But since Lakshmi was there Anita decided to let them in.

“Do I need to tell you what happened day before yesterday?” Lakshmi said.

No, she nodded. “I have brought him with me. See whether you can talk him out of this beastly habit. I have my doubts. ”

Anita made way for Lakshmi to get into the house. As Lakshmi went past her she looked at the man standing there.

“Come in and close the door behind you. ”

She walked into the drawing room and sat down on the sofa. She was in a fix, should she invite them to sit on another sofa or on the floor. Before she could decide, Lakshmi made herself comfortable on the floor. Her husband followed suit.

“What’s your name?”

“Bhasu”

It was for the first time Anita had a close look at him. Unshaved, it looked he was having a hangover. That’s nothing surprising considering his habits. Otherwise, his hair was neatly combed and the shirt he was wearing was one of those she had given to Lakshmi. He looked fine in it. He must be around forty or so, she decided. He was couple of inches taller than she. Lakshmi had told her that he was a mason. Anita saw that his eyes were locked on her breasts. She wondered whether he could see her nipples through the thin material.

The next quarter of an hour she talked to them, at length, about the virtues of being a teetotaler. He seemed to understand everything, agreeing with her that he should get rid of this habit. While talking to them she bent down to pick a ball that the children had left on the floor. At that time the nightie also fell and she was sure that Bhasu saw her breasts.

“Nobody had explained to me the problems of being a drunkard the way you have done. ” He went on. “You are definitely younger to me in age but you are more matured. I guess, that’s what education does to you. Don’t worry, from this moment onwards I’ll concentrate on earning a decent living rather than wasting our earnings on drinks. ”

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As they left, she could make out the gratitude on Lakshmi’s face.

More than an hour had passed by. She was still leafing through the newspaper…not feeling like starting the chores in the kitchen. But first, she had to change. She got up and started towards the bedroom. Just then the doorbell rang.

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I was very tired with the journey, and felt very uncomfortable as it was a new place. I washed my face and started changing into a nightie. I felt that the senior girl Sharmila was looking very curiously at me, and smiling.

I felt shy as I’m a beautiful girl 19 years old fair, 5’6 height, 56kg weight and very big 38 size breast that are firm with dark brown nipples and pointed tits, with a good shape that can attract even the girls. My belly is round, deep and big and I have a round beautiful ass, long legs and good thighs, I removed my salwar kameez and I was wearing only a bra, which can’t cover my big boobs.

Sharmila, a 20 year old stunner, passed a comment on how beautiful I was, which I received with smile.

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Like all other collages in India in my collage also there was a ragging problem. At around 10pm at night, a group of six girls came to my room and shut the door behind them. They are seniors and have been here a couple of years and are in the final year of studying.

First they caught the other new girl who and asked all sorts of personal questions. Then Sharmila introduced me to the girls. One of the girls asked me about my bra size. I felt shy and awkward at such a question.

Grasping the opportunity another girl squeezed my breasts and said

“Wow, they feel wonderful”.

All other girls asked me to take of my nightie. I was helpless and I had obey there order, and take off my nightie. I was wearing pink color bra and panties which were very suitable for my color. Sharmila asked me to take off my bra. I refused but one girl pulled my bra and yanked it releasing my gorgeous boobs.

One girl pulled my panties, and all of them saw my clean shaved pussy, with long lips.

“Nice cunt” one girl passed the comment.

They asked me to masturbate for them, to which I refused.

“Tho kiske saat choodwayegi” (So you wanna fuck with us?) one other girl asked.

I got annoyed and swore, “Fuck you bitch”.

She slapped me hard on my face and said “saali tere gand chodhungi” (Bitch ill fuck you in your ass).

She then stripped herself and I saw her naked flesh. She is a beautiful 22 year old girl, with 34 size boobs with black nipples. Her unshaved pussy had silky long pubic hair.

She pushed me on to the bed. I was confused, unable to understand what was happening. She started kissing me on my lips and I started to protest.

Sharmila also took off her dress and started squeezing my nipples. The other girls also stripped and wanted to get in on the action.

The girl started kissing me deeply with her tongue in my mouth. One girl started sucking my nipple and some others started licking my thighs. My body becomes so light, and I got the feeling like I was flying. That was my first kiss and I cooperated to that girl by opening my mouth, and she got more from me.

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I was lying on the bed naked with all of the other girls around me with there naked bodies. I felt so hot that I started sweating. One girl started smelling underneath my arms, and started licking my right breast and another girl from left. Two girls shared my thighs and one girl started licking my wet pussy.

I wanted to be fucked by someone. And I asked the girls to fuck me. They took the promise that I will keep open my wet pussy for them, to fuck any time, and asked me to choose any of them as it’s my first experience. All of them are beautiful, but I choose Priya. She is really a rare beauty, fair long dark hair, 5.5″ height 36 size perfect breast with brown nipple, deep belly and sweet horny cont, with light silky hair. All of the others appreciated my selection, and asked me to open my legs so that they can lick my pussy for that day. After squeezing my breast and ass, all having taken kisses from me, they took the new girl to lick there pussy’s.

Myself, Priya and Sharmila were left alone in the room and we had sex all night. We licked each others pussies all night. We had multiple orgasms throughout the night.

Sharmila bought her sex toys out of the cupboard for us to use. I used the anal beads on Priya making her scream and cream. Sharmila used a 12 inch dildo on me and made me cum.

I found a double ended dildo that I had always fantasized about using. Sharmila helped me and Priya to get in the sitting position and inserted the dildo into our wet pussies. She told us to wrap our legs around each other and start pushing the dildo into each other. We both came simultaneously.

Sharmila strapped on a 9 inch dildo around her waist and got both me and Priya to suck it. Priya bent me over the bed and she lay on her back on top of me. Sharmila entered Priya’s pussy and after a few jerks took the strap-on out of Priya’s pussy and inserted it into my wet pussy. She did this for around twenty minutes fucking us and not letting us cum. She kept pulling out of us just as we were about to cum. When Priya did eventually cum, all her juices came gushing into my asshole.

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Priya got off me and started licking her juices from my asshole. I felt dirty that she was tonguing my backdoor. As I was about to cum I heard Sharmila say to Priya shall I take her up her Gaand (Asshole). Priya replied that she was lubed up, ready and waiting.

I was shocked as Sharmila put the head of the cock at my asshole entrance. I started protesting but to no avail. Priya had got hold of my arms and had pinned me down. Sharmila started to force the cock up my ass. Priya whispered into my ear that I was going to enjoy it. I had never taken a cock in my ass before and it hurt.

Sharmila got the head of the cock up my ass and started jerking with force and within a couple of thrusts she had all nine inches up my ass. I was screaming and crying as the pain was intense. Sharmila grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked my head back. It hurt even more as she applied more pressure. Priya was twisting and pinching my nipples causing more sensation to my body. A couple of minutes later I came, with a scream.

Sharmila said to me that from now on I am her bitch and she can do anything to me and that I will have to obey her.

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Mona wasn’t really a dancer, but she loved to dance this way at home, privately, with only her son watching. She had a natural sense of rhythm that was sensuous and arousing, her movements more like fucking rather than dancing. The sway of her hips, the twist of her shoulders, the way she thrust her firm, shapely tits, invited the eye and, perhaps, a hand.

As she moved about the floor, she watched her son. Her eyes, too, were glittering, hot with excitement. Her tits looked ready to pop from her blouse, the creamy valley between showing. A light shrug, and a nipple just might escape, which was what Manjeet hoped for.

Mona’s blouse was open almost to her waist, and it was obvious she was naked under it. Her tits, though firm and tight-looking, jiggled slightly in movement. Her hips, encased in a pair of white, very tight shorts, writhed and made grinding motions. The crotch was very tight, pulled into the slit of her cunt, molding the pussy lips, bulging slightly. When she twirled her ass in his direction, Manjeet watched those compact ass cheeks, seeing the lower half, the white flesh contrasting deliciously with the tan of her thighs. Mona’s ass was quite shapely, too, with the ass cheeks swelling in mouth-watering sweetness.

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This wasn’t the first time she had danced before her son with such erotic, teasing movements. She had danced for him many, many times. She loved watching his cock become hard inside his pants, knowing he wanted to stick it to her, to fuck her. Turning her young son on, knowing he was ready to shove his hard cock up her cunt, excited Mona tremendously. She loved to turn people on with her body, yet she was by no means a prick-teaser.

With eyes gazing steadily and significantly upon her son’s bulging cock, Mona faced Manjeet, her hips revolving slowly. She licked at her full lips, running her hands up and down her hips. Her nipples stood out with rubbery hardness, pointing against the thin blouse. She curled her fingers around her tits for a moment. A slight squeeze of her fingers made her nipples become more pronounced. Manjeet gasped softly as he stared at them. He sat on the couch making no effort to conceal his obvious hard-on. He was slumped forward slightly, his knees open, hands resting on the cushions at his hips.

Squeezing her tits was something else Mona had done before with her son watching. What she did next, however, was different. With her eyes glowing, lips parted as she panted softly, Mona for the first time caressed her hands down along her lower stomach. She slowly moved her fingers about the bulge of her cunt, her hips revolving in slow motion. The gasp from her son encouraged Mona.

“You really love to watch me, don’t you, honey?” she asked in a low, whispery voice.

Manjeet nodded, swallowing as his eyes followed his mother’s hands.

Mona slowly slipped one hand between her thighs, then rubbed along her cunt. Her hips moved as she rubbed at her cunt two or three more times.
She couldn’t rub much more because she might come. Dancing for her son this way not only made his young cock stand up, but sent a fire through
her cunt. Tracing a fingertip along the outlined slit of her cunt, she stared hungrily at the visible throb of her son’s cock. Despite his pants, she could see the roundness of the prick head, the length of the cock shaft. The wet heat of her cunt increased, and, when she moved a fingertip along the edge of the tight crotch, she could feel wetness on her thigh.

“Oh, God!” she purred, widening her stance and thrusting her hips forward. “Oh, my God!”

Manjeet’s eyes watched her finger move along the edge of her crotch. This made Manjeet want to grab his mother, grab her by her cunt. His right
hand trembled as it slipped onto his lap and started for his cock. Despite the many times his mother had danced for him, she had never touched herself this way, not on her pussy.

Mona gasped again, finding her cunt very, very sensitive. The sensations rumbling through her slender body were greater than ever before. She was sure she would come if she placed just a bit of pressure upon her knotted clitoris. She watched her son’s hand come close to his bulging cock, then stop. She knew what he felt. She knew because she felt the same thing–desire, desperate desire, desire that was demanding satisfaction.

“Grab it, baby!” she hissed, the words coming out before she could choke them back. “Grab it now!”

Manjeet wasn’t sure what his mother wanted him to grab. She was still running her fingertips along the edge of her crotch. Her eyes were burning on the bulge of his cock. He licked his lips hungrily, his hand shaking on his lap, the tips of his fingers almost touching the shaft of his prick.

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Mona swung her hips in a slow, tight circle, trying to work a finger into the crotch of her shorts. Manjeet, seeing this, slipped his hand over his throbbing cock.

“That’s it, baby!” Mona moaned softly. “Grab it tight!”

His fingers pressed and squeezed.

Mona’s body trembled, and, with a soft cry, she jerked her hands from her crotch and to her tits. She cupped them both, squeezing as her eyes smoldered, watching his hand pressing at his cock. With a sudden motion, she yanked her blouse open, her tits spilling out nakedly.

Manjeet grunted, making a choking sound.

Mona’s tits were spaced wide, rounded and firm, with dark-pink nipples straining out in teasing stiffness. The blouse hung half off her shoulders, and Mona shrugged, setting up a delicious motion in her tits.

Manjeet squeezed his cock hard.

“Oh, Manjeet, Manjeet!” Mona whimpered. She swayed close to him, her knees touching his. She stared down at his hand holding his cock. “Squeeze
it, baby! Squeeze it!”

Mona leaned over, her hands braced on the back of the couch, her head dipped to watch his hand. Then, deliberately, she shoved her tits into her son’s face.

“Ohhhh, baby!” she moaned.

Manjeet felt the heat of his mother’s tits closing about his face, felt the creamy texture of the flesh. His cock seemed to swell more than ever before, the head of his prick ready to burst. Mona shifted her shoulders and watched as one nipple brushed across her son’s chin. She held her breath as she pushed the nipple to his lips.

“Suck it!” she hissed throatily.

Manjeet reacted immediately. He drew his mother’s nipple between his lips, and sucked wildly, eagerly, his tongue lapping in wet swirls.

“Ohhhh, God, baby!” Mona sobbed softly, her tit swelling inside his mouth. “Suck it hard, Manjeet! Oooooh,, suck it very hard!”

Manjeet pulled as much of his mother’s tit into his mouth as he could, hungry for it. The wet pull on her tit sent a wild ripple of delight down her body, causing her cunt to suck inward tightly. Manjeet squeezed his cock very hard, hoping he wouldn’t shoot off inside his pants, but unable to relax his grip.

Mona slipped her tit from his mouth, and rubbed both tits back and forth in his face. Manjeet shoved his tongue out, tasting first one nipple, then the other. Mona squealed in soft sounds, her eyes smoldering and slightly unfocused with fiery passion.

She had not intended on doing this with her son, but something had happened as she danced. Her hands had moved and touched herself of their own accord, without directions from her. Now, she had her tits in his face, and she didn’t want to pull away. The grunts of her son told her he was having problems, and she didn’t want him coming off in his pants, either. But neither did she want him to run away and beat off, the way he usually did after she danced for him. She knew Manjeet jerked off because she had listened outside the door of the bathroom.

Fighting her feverish desire, Mona pulled her tits from him and stood up, her knees against his. Manjeet looked at his mother with longing, with stark, unabashed desire. He still held his cock, but she could see the swollen prick head outlined by his pants.

“Oh, baby!” she hissed, dropping to her knees before him.

With her eyes staring at his bulging cock, she placed her palms on his thighs, and slowly caressed upward. She gasped, held her breath, then gasped again.

“You’re really hard this time, aren’t you?”

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Manjeet could only grunt a reply. They had never made a comment about his hard-on before. But Mona couldn’t resist now, couldn’t control the gnawing greed between her long legs.

Panting hotly, Mona shoved her son’s hand off his cock. For a long moment she stared at the way his prick bulged up. Then, with a soft cry, she began fumbling at his pants, her fingers feverish and shaking. Manjeet shivered as he saw what his mother was doing, but there was no way he could pull back, try to stop her. Like her, he was frozen with desire.

Opening his pants, Mona pulled the fly as wide as she could. With her finger hooking into his jockey shorts, she yanked them to one side, and Manjeet’s cock burst of out his pants.

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