Adultery HOTT HOUSEWIFE -MILKED BY CHACHAJI by bhukhalund

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HOTT HOUSEWIFE -MILKED BY CHACHAJI

 

by bhukhalund

18th September 2013

http://xossip.com/showthread.php?t=1270204

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DEAR FRIEND ,

I TOOK INSPIRATION FROM THREAD 'HOTT TUTION- CHACHAJI MILKS ME' BY NIKUNJ. I HAVE STARTED FROM THE PLACE THREAD WAS LEFT..

IF I AM WRONG NIKUNJ IS FREE TO STOP ME .

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AFTER BLOUSE SESSION BY CHACHAJI AND HARIA ,I FELT DEJECTED.
Both left leaving me alone liked a fucked and paid prostitute.
Now it is clear . On the pretext of saving my son Ram from pornograbhy and bad women, trick of chachaji has worked. First he trapped me through his tuitions as how I should act and behave with son Ram. I could feel that many time he has succeeded in humiliating me. I recalled his perverted talk and gestures . He succeeded in making myself exposed to great extent. He now hold my hand and shoulders freely , saw my ‘nabhi chhetra and bare belly. And today he went further. He involved his low grade servant and knowingly I surrendered to his feel and acts. He caressed breast and fondled nipples and my God, though over his shorts I caressed tight lund of servant Haria.
“ohhh Haria, why you did that..?”
Without bothering for my sleeping son in other room I undressed fully . I felt a great relieve by allowing boobs hanging freely . But soon shame and culture prevailed. I put on dress but without bra and panty. I walked to toilet and after piss my finger automatically moved to clit and slit. I caressed it . I closed eyes but immediately opened it. My God , I am dray dreaming about lund of Haria.
I heard a knock and came out . it was he, Haria again but alone.
Haria - ( with hand folded as to pranam me..) bhabhiji aap naraz to nahi hai..
I had no courage to face man who has almost stripped me. But at the same time I had to appreciate his boldness that he is facing the woman whom they have humiliated few minutes before.
With lot of difficulty I looked into his eyes .
To me it seemed , there was feel of guilt and shame in his eyes . May be my observation was wrong.
Me - kya kaam hai ? I did not reply what he asked .
Haria - please maaf kar dijiye …hum aapki itni gajab kee jawani ko dekhkar bahak gaye thheye..
I did not give him chance to say more ..With corner of eyes I looked down on my body. Left boob was out of cover of aanchal and now it was without bra..My belly portion and naval was exposed as before .As a reflex action or womanly habit I pulled cover on left boobs .
Me - kya kaam hai ? I reiterated ,
My eyes moved from his eyes down on his chest covered by vest and then on his crotch. Though he has same short there was no sign of bulge.
Haria- hamari badkismati kee bhabhiji humse naraz ho gaee hai..( l smiled within and said silently that I am not angry instead I expected much more from you..) hum bazaar jaa rahe hai ,kuchh lana hai to boliye .
Me - ek minute ruko..
I came inside kitchen and look around. I took a empty bag and some money . I gave bag and money to him and I found my fingers locked with his fingers. He pressed fingers and I pulled it away.
As if nothing happened I told him list of items to buy . He went away but looked back again ..i kept staring at him till he went out of sight.
I heard Harpal and went to him .He was awake. He wanted milk and I unhooked blouse ..both melon sprang out .i smiled. Harpal sucked one nipple and simultaneously fondled other. Again action of Haria came in front . He pressed nipples and caressed flesh simultaneously and I moved finger on his lund over the short.
I could not be sure of the fact that whether it was pre-planned by chachaji or it was just natural reaction of Haria on getting so close to me .
“maa, maa..bahut bhukh lagi hai..kuchh khane ko do…”
I got surprised on hearing Ram’s voice. I looked at watch. It was only 2 of noon. He came two hours early . My tailoring session went on for more than two and half hours .
Ram rushed in .He became a statue near door. I knew what struck him. it is first time both boobs were exposed to my growing ( or grown up) son . it is because of Ram that I am undergoing such an humiliating ( or erotic) experiences . I thought of making Ram, my son suffer for it, pay for mother’s humiliation..
Me - beta kya huaa ..aaj bahut jaldi aa gaye ..( I did not made any effort to cover boobs).
He still did not move .
Me – ( I extended both hands towards him ) ..andar aajaa beta, lagta hai maa ko pahli baar dekh raha hai.
He walked slowly towards me and with hands wide spread I looked at his shorts. It has bulge , because of underpant it did not looked big.
He came nearer and I hugged him. It seemed that I am going to vent out my heat to Ram which was generated during that session with those two.
I crossed my hands tightly on him and repetedly kissed her cheeks. After some wait I found my son’s hand on my back. I kept holding him. Because of baby in my lap fully open it was not possible for both of us to feel each other’s chest but I could feel caressing of back by son’ . It was not general touch like many time he did to put oil on back and waist but now it was slow and erotic. Earlier when he did that I never felt any thing but now under changed condition , incident of morning, touch of his fingers moving slowly under the blouse edge was arousing me..and suddenly I found his both hands on my bare back.
It was too late. I was feeding son with all hooks opened and Ram’s hands went under clothe without any hindrance . I wanted him to bring his hands forward and squeeze mammey but with both hands I pushed him away .
Me- kapde change kar lo..mai khana lagati hun..
He must have known that I could feel his action, he went out silently to other room where I was tutioned about blouse stiching by Haria under supervision of chachaji.
I waited for about 15 minutes. But Ram did not came back . Harpal has finished feed and now moving his limbs satisfied . I was also feeling hungry.
With baby in lap I hooked all button but then I smile teasingly. I unhooked top two and came out with baby. Ram was seated silently at dining space. I gave baby to him. I remain in bend condition for some time so that he can have nice view of mother’s mammey.
I smilingly patted his cheeks to bring back smile on his face.
Ram - (smiled) jaldi khana do naa ..
Me - buss beta , intezar kar sub khana milega ( I said teasingly).
While serving food in plates I recalled what chachaji has said..
“arrey beti ,darti kyo hai.. Ram thode hee tumhe , maa ko chodega ..eisa uska sanskar nahi hai…”
I said little aloud ..
Me- chachaji aapne jo beti ko rasta dikhaya hai..Ram sab sanskar bhul jaayega aur maa..ko…..
I could not complete my own sentence …My God chachaji’s tution of one week has really milked me.
I carried plate to dining space .
Ram- maa 2 plate…tum bhee nahi khaee !
We used to eat together on college holidays ,today was only wednes day. I sat beside him with my knee pressing his knee.
Me - haa Ram, mera mann nahi thaa lekin tujhe dekh kar mujhe bhee bhukh lug gaee.
We both watched baby jerking his feet and arms happily and ate. He talked about college and said that college was closed early because of visit of some officials from city.
Though I was chatting with son , Haria remained in my thought. Should I stop seeing chachaji and don’t go for trial of blouse and give measurement for petticoat as Haria suggested .
I kept eating. I did not hear what Ram chatted. I kept telling yes and achchha but kept thinking . I concluded ..
Incident of morning was like drops of fresh rain in my life now became barren. Though we used to sleep together for over three months Vinay has not even kissed me. I have not undressed , I did not feel tight lund of Vinay for long.
‘whether he gets lund tight ? “ I doubted .
I was lost and said aloud ..
“nahi ..situation ko mujhe control karna hoga ,apne haath mey lena hoga…”
Ram- maa, kya bol rahi kya lena hoga.. …
Me- kuchh nahi beta ,tere baba kee baat yaad aa gaee ..
And I got stunned . Ram’s left hand was on my upper thighs , thanks God , above saree and petticoat.
I decided to continue with tution of chachaji but at my terms.
We finished food . I told Ram to take baby on bed.
Me - tu bhai ko bed par le jaa..mai bhee aati hun..
I finished cleaning and went inside room. Ram was playing with brother but he has removed his top.
Me- bahut garmi hai naa ( smilingly ) ..pant bhee utar deta .
Ram- dhatt ,tum bhee naa..
I laid on beside baby who was now between we two. We were facing each other but with baby in between.
I saw Ram coming close to baby and boldly he put his right hand on my bare waist portion.
It was really hot. Fan was running but humidity was on higher side .
Me – sach bahut garmi hai…
I threw pallu away and with top two hooks open Ram again had good view of mammey. I caught his gaze on milky fleshy boobs. Pressure of his hand on waist increased..
We talked about college and here there and I drifted into sleep. May be effect of climate or my excitement I slept long. I opened eyes , saw baby again in sleep but Ram was not there. I looked at clock, it was 4.25.
I slept for almost two hours and now fresh .
“ maa, mai tution ke liye jaa raha hun..tum nahi chalogi…?” it was Ram.
Me- beta tum jaao , mai baad mey aati hun…theek se padhna. “
I saw him going out and I sat up. I was thinking what I should tell chachaji when I go there.
There was knock followed by voice ,
“bhabhiji ..mai Haria”
“andar aa jaao, darwaaja khula hai..”
He came in. I was standing erect with legs parted apart like morning . Pallu was down with two hooks still open.
He glanced at me, kept bag and left over money on table . He looked down.
Haria- bhabhji , aapne humko maaf nahi kiya..
Me- tum baitho , mai chai lekar aati hun..
I ignored when he said that chachaji would be waiting for him ..While preparing tea I thought whether Haria is acting or he is really feeling guilty. I could not decide.
I hooked blouse and arranged pallu over sholder I came out with tea cups and ‘namkeen’
Me – chai pee lo, phir jaana ..
He took few sips and looked at me.
Haria - bhabhiji ,humne aapko Ram ke baarey mey kaha thaa ,aapne kuchh kiya .
Me- kya kaha thaa …bhul gaee..
Haria - kyaa aap bhee..apni jawani kee garmi mey itna important baat bhul gaee..
While uttering words ‘jawani kee garmi’ his hand again went on his crotch . but there was no buldge .Still these few words passed thousand volts current throughout my body…
Haria – humne kaha thaa naa kee Ram raat ko chhat par jaata hai..
He had tea cups in left hand and with right hand he was scratching crotch continuously . I thought that this was either his habit or he is having some skin disease.
Me - lekin tu kuchh ilaz kyo nahi karwata hai..jab dekho tab wanha khujlata rahta hai…aurat ke saamne bhee..maalum nahi kitna ganda lagta hai dekhne mey.
Haria- ( smiled after long time) koi bimari nahi hai .
he exposed his yellowish teeth .
Haria - kya karun..aapke jaisee mast aurat ko dekhkar haath aap se aap wanha chala jaata hai..
Now this is shameless Haria again in front of me..
Me - aur Khada hojaayega to phir mere haath mey daalega …
Haria - ( I saw him getting blushed for first time ) wo to bardaast nahi ho raha thaa..maalik nahi rahte to…
Me- to mai tumse measurement nahi karwati..
He felt sad on hearing me. He got up and wanted to go.
Haria- hum jaatey hai…maalik wait karte honge ..
I almost jumped and held his hand .
Me – tu mera ek kaam kar..
He turned towards me and kept his free hand on my shoulder . I was again facing him..We looked into each others eyes .
Me- aaj budhwaar hai aur tere hisaab se Ram phir chhat par jaayega ..tu kisee tarah se pata kar kee wo kya karta hai aur mujhe bata ..
He wanted closeness for longer period.
Haria – aap khud kyo nahi dekhti hai, puchh lo bête se .
I kept holding his hand . I was waiting for his hand sliping on mammey but he kept pressing shoulder only . I explained to him of risk of charging Ram directly or spying on him. I requested him to do the work for me.
Haria – kuchh inaam milega ?
I asked about money what he wants .
Haria – bhabhiji koi andha hee kaam ke badle aapse paise lega.
Instead of moving hand downward he moved it on my cheeks. My spine shivered and it began to chill. I chanted his name but silently. He pinched my cheeks and went out of room telling ..
“kaam kar dunga aur apna inaam bhee le lunga..”
He walked off room . I saw a new Haria ,more confident, not perverted like in morning session.
Again my condition was same like morning, breast got tightened even within blouse, nipples hardened and I felt wetness in my choot.
“maa chachaji bula rahe hai…” Ram came, shouted and went back. I smiled. This old man can not leave without my company , company of a mast jawan aurat.
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“maa chachaji bula rahe hai…” Ram came, shouted and went back. I smiled. This old man can not leave without my company , company of a mast jawan aurat.
 
I looked myself in mirror, combed and ensured that naval area and waist area is bare as instructed by chachaji..i saw that top two hooks are still open. Like before I arranged pallu in such a way that left breast remain out of covering. For a minute I thought of my role.
 
I thought of taking control of situation .
 
It was first time I took my baby with me during tution class. I smiled thinking that chachaji is not giving tution to Ram as it seems but to me . He is teaching me pornography and gving on the job training to become a top class sex service provider as my father used to address a lady defamed as a ‘randi’ leaving in our society.
 
Chachaji saw me and his eyes broadened. He appreciated me by hand and eye gesture . chachaji ne mujhe aankh maari…This was unexpected and I became serious. I put Harpal on cot beside chachaji and I sat at the edge. I watched and felt satisfied seeing the interest and dedication in explaining matters to Ram.
I have passed 12th in high second class but then I got married and within one year I was pregnant. I did not then thought of continuing study.
I watched both Ram and his tutor scratching their respecting crotch during study. Finally 35 minutes after I came chachaji disposed Ram. I also got up but he told me to wait..
Chachaji-- Ram tum khelne jaao, mujhe teri maa se kuchh baat karni hai tere padhai ke baarey mey…
I told Ram to take some eatables before he goes out . I warned him to return before night sets in.
Ram - chachaji meri shikayat mut karna maa se ..
Telling this he went out of room…
I sat back and looked down..
We both remained silent for few minutes ..i looked up . He certainly was uncomfortable as I saw him fumbling with words..
Me -- i…er…mujhe kuchh kahna hai aapse .
He seemed relieved with my words. I did not pull hand away when he held my right hand resting on just above knee. I could feel pressure of one finger between thin gap of calves and thighs.
Chachaji….kya..
I repeated . I have to take control .
Me- I ..er…serious nahi….i mean ( I fumbled for right words) aapne Haria ko roka kyo nahi..
Chacha was either not aware or he was acting .
Chachaji….kyo kya huaa beti ?
Me..koi khaash baat nahi…buss thoda Haria ..ke baarey mey ..
Chachaji…( spreading palm over my thighs ) kya kiya chutia ney…jabardasti chod liya kya …
I could not resist blush. I pushed his hand away in a jerk..
Me - chhee aap bahut gande hai…mai aapse baat nahi karti .
I tried to get up but he put his big palm again on thighs and kept it pressed ..
Chachaji--- achchhaa achchha…tum bolo…kya kiya uss matherchod ney..
He kept my thighs pressed and with other hand scratched crotch and position lund. Now I desired to see and feel shape and size of this old man..
Me- ( charging him..) dekha nahi aapne…naap lete samay usne kya kiya ..aapne mana kyo nahi kiya .
Chachaji- arrey beti ( he must have recalled Haria’s action) ..har lady tailor waise hee naap lete hongey ..( he continued but squeezed thigh) ..thoda bahut mammey ko touch kar liya to kya ho gaya…
I wanted him to arouse more but in my way. I again pushed his hand away from thighs .
Me- aahh…itna to mujhe bhee maalum hai …lekin usne kuchh aur bhee kiya jiski koi jarurat nahi thee…
Chachaji….aur kya kiya uss harami ke pille ne…( he pushed himself forward towards me…) khulkar batao..maine aur kuchh nahi dekha..
Me -- aap jhuth bol rahe hai…aapke saamne sab huaa aur aapne kuchh nahi dekha …
And this time he took my hand and began squeezing it by both hand.
Chachaji--- sach mai jhuth kyo bolunga…maine buss ye dekha kee usne tape se mammeye kaa naap lete samay thoda dabaya aur jab tumne hook khola tab to ‘wo maal’ maine bhee dekha..
He pulled my hand towards him near to his knees. I did not pull .
Me- but he did something more.. err kuchh kya aur bahut kuchh kiya usne…
He pulled hand further towards his crotch…I let it in his both hands. I felt little happy that I directed his attention the way I wanted. Though I was seated with two hooks opened, saree tied quite low and one breast out of pallu but he was not commenting on this. Neither he asked about Ram’s behavior. I wanted my relation with son a top secret.
Chachaji…jaldi bolo kya kiya usne ..Harpal uth jaayega to tum usko doodh pilaogi kee mujhse baat karogi,, khulkar sab bolo ..bahanchod ne kya kiya tere saath..
He pulled my hand and pressed it with his both hands on his crotch ..
I wanted to tell him that someone even Haria may see his action of pulling my hand on his crotch…
Me- err..chhee…kuchh nahi bolna…kitni sharam aa rahi hai…
I did not feel any tightness as I felt in morning while caressing Haria’s lund. I tried to pull my hand away but his hold was much stronger than I expected ..
Me…mujhe kuchh nahi bolna…jaaney do..chhodo mujhe…
I moved shoulder to get up and pallu fell down. He just glanced at my milky top and deep cleavage but now his focus was on something else…
Chachaji…( with request, desperation on his face) please beti , jaldi bolo…ab bardaast nahi ho raha…
And I shivered ..my hand had first feel of his tightness …as a reflex action I tried to pull hand away but he on other side tried to open my fist.
I shook head but he wanted to hear from my mouth.
Chachaji- tujhe apne jawan bête Ram kee kasam , sab kuchh khulkar bata…
Now there was no option . I can not ignore kasam given in name of Ram . I did not get word.. I took pallu in my free hand ,other hand continue to feel increasing hardness ..
Me -- haath chhodo tab bolungi…
I did not want him to release my hand but he freed my hand . I pulled it on my lap .
Chacha- ab jaldi bolo nahi to Haria ko phir bula dunga aur wo tumhe eise dekh kar phir dabbayega…
Me - nahi nahi usko mut bulaeeye..aur aap mere pita samaan hai aapke saamne gandi baat kaise bolungi…
Chachaji - beti, mai tumhe apni beti samjhta hun tabhe to puchh raha hun…chaachi hotee to wo ye sab puchhti…
I kept quite and waiting for his next defence ..
Chachaji-- aur beti thodi bahut masti maa-bete , bhai-bahan aur baap-beti ke beech har ghar mey hoti hai…
He defend him self
Chachaji…mai tumhe touch karta hun…shoulders ko dabata hun..abhee tumhara haath pakda ,har baap eisa karta hai…
He was not yet over …
Chachaji----maine bahut se baap beti ko dekha hai, baap beti ko goad mey bithata hai, gaalo ko chumta aur jangho ko sahata hai…tum bhee yaad karo kabhee naa kabhee tere baap ne bhee eisa kiya hoga …aur ab tum khud do bachche kee maa ho…tera baap aur chacha thoda bahut touch kar le , daba le to iska matlab ye thode hee kee wo beti ko chodna chahte hai…
I felt like undressing myself , fist his lawda and take it inside me. I was very much wet between thighs. Harpal can wake up anytime..Haria may come down…
Me- chacha aap theek kahte hai…aap mujhe apni beti hee samjhte hai tabhee to meri har problem kaa samadhan karna chahte hai..
And again I got influenced by his talk.
Chacha- to jaldi bolo…mai samadhan nikaal dunga..
I took deep breath ,,I covered face with pallu, unfortunately I was able to see his face and action. He kept his full open palm on my thighs and caressed ..
Me-- Haria ne mujhe apni baanho mey dabocha wo aapne dekha…apni chhati se mere isko ( I put hand on breast) khub masla, dono haatho se meri peechhe kee golai ko teen-chaar baar dabaya , phir naap lete samay haath andar ghusa kar isko (mammeye) ko masla aur ghundi ko bhee masla, aur ….
I kept quite . He pressed upper thighs with two fingers on inner side ..
Chachaji---aur kya…
Me kya…saala bahut badmaas hai…uska danda kab khada huaa maalum nahi ,usne tight dande ko mere haath se sataya aur ..
Chachaji was restless ,he was pressing my thighs and with other thighs he squeezed his lund which must be tight now..i wanted a lund in choot..
Chachaji-- kitna aur kya aur kya bolti hai…
Me - chachaji, danda itna tight thaa kee meri anguli bina sahlaaye nahi rah saki…kaafi der tak maine uske dande ko sahlaaya …
Chachaji..( his palm reached very near to thigh joint ) kaisa hai saaley kaa lund..
I used ‘danda’ word but he said ‘lund’ .
Me - (removed pallu and looked straigt in his eyes) Vinay jaisa lamba aur shayad jyada mota…
I pushed his hand away .
Me- ab mujhe Haria se darr lagne laga hai…mai uss-se blouse nahi silaungi..
But he got up and walked away telling ..
“beti kanhi jaana mut , abhee aata hun….
He went out of sight to upstairs and without bothering for any I pushed hand inside and tickled clit ..
“aaj kuchh bhee ho..Vinay se chudwaaugi..”
I fingered cunt and on hearing foot steps I pulled hand . I also got up. He first gave me an envelop. I opened it and saw 10 notes of 100s. I tried to push it back to him..
Chachaji -- beti naa mut karo, baap apni beti ko de raha hai..
and he took out all notes and pushed it between mammy.. this was just like a customer give tip to prostitute after satisfactory service. My thought got disturbed..
Chachaji - (he gave a book to me ) issmey 6 chapter hai..khub dhyaan se padho…tumko apni problem kaa solution mil jaayega ..aur kal sham ko mai test lunga…har chapter se 5-5 question puchhunga…har chapter ke sabhee question kaa sahi jawaab dene par 100-100 rupya milega.
He repeated his instruction and told me to go. I lifted baby and he started crying. I came back to my room.
I was unable to decide why he paid 1000/- . At place where I was borne and brought up and where as I was staying normal rate for each service by prostiture was between 500 to 1000 depenging on age and popularity . Virgins have different rates. And chachaji gave me 1000/- just for that and offered to pay 500/- if I answer his questions correctly.
I thought I had answer. Chachaji wanted to satisfy his lust and perversion with me and taken help of servant Haria in this regard..
While baby took feed I turn pages and title of first chapter made my face red and head spin. I threw book .
“baap re..kya title hai ‘ maa ki choot – khuli kitaab’ .
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“baap re..kya title hai ‘ maa ki choot – khuli kitaab’ .
I remained busy in feeding and Ram entered room. This time I was feeding baby by pulling breast out of blouse , I did not opened it fully . Ram sat beside me. He began pinching baby’s cheeks and his hand rubbed with breast from which baby was sucking. I watched silently and he caressed baby’s lips and had feel of nipple . it tickled me.
 
Me- disturb mut kar Ram ..bhai ko peeney de..
 
Ram - sab dudh khud pee leta hai..mujhe bolta bhee nahi..
I felt extra affection for him..
 
Me- jalta kyo hai..tune 3 saal se jyada piya hai aur uss samay issme abhee se jyada dudh thaa..
 
He removed finger and began caressing belly …I shivered ..slowly his finger came to belly button and he ticked it with two finger.
 
I had forgotten but he saw . He removed hand and lifted book. He turned pages and his face changed colour as if he knows the book.
 
Ram - maa ye tere pass kaise aaya …?
 
He looked sad.
 
I kept looking at him . I felt that Ram has become too big .
Harpal bit nipple . “ouch…kitna jor se kaat-ta hai..” this was indication that he has sucked milk of that breast and he wants more. When he is full, he will simply stop sucking and play with mammye. I pulled out another breast without pushing first one in. Ram was looking down. I changed baby’s position and he began sucking from other bag.
 
I caressed cheeks of Ram..
 
Me -- tu kaise pahchanta hai iss book ko…tu padhta hai naa..!
 
This sentence got over and I burst out crying and sobbing. It became louder and louder ..
 
I don’t know how it happened. This was not such an issue that I will cry still I cried and sob. I found Ram’s hand on my head and he pulled it to his chest…
 
Ram – maa please mut ro..chacha, haria sun lenge…
 
He caressed my head and kept it pressed. My cry was not stopping. About 10 minutes passed ..sobbing sound became feeble still I was crying ..Baby had enough and now he was fondling both breast.
 
Ram – please maaf kar do—apni kasam ab nahi padhunga…
 
He lifted my head, I did not stop him when he kissed my cheeks , both one by one ..i did not move when instead of kiss he sucked both cheeks ..it gave shiver through out my body..i looked into his eyes and I stopped him sucking cheeks by pulling his mouth towards me and locking it by my lips. I might have kissed him for few seconds only and I had tremendous pleasure and a deep satisfaction. I pushed him away, snatched book from him.
 
I told him to get any other such book if he is having. He went in and returned after some time. I could not believe . He gave me not one but another 5 such books . I took all .
 
Ram- buss maa, bhagwan kasam ..aur nahi hai..
 
I suffle through books . There were 3 story books with few nude and xxx pics and other two were books of pics and pics only of nude ladies and xxx actions.
 
Me – this is first time in my 35 years that I have seen these books and you a 15 yr boy reading these books , since when ?”
 
Ram- mere ek dost ne diya ..kareeb 3 mahina pahle. (he paused and then said ) ab nahi padhunga…
 
I heard foot steps .
 
Me - abhee jaao , baad mey baat karenge..
 
I hid all six books and Vinay entered house . instead of talking with me he took baby in hand, hugged him and kissed him. At the same time he put his hand across back of Ram and embrassed hm.
 
‘ saala ab teri gharwali kaa chuchi dabata hai, chumne laga hai…jaldi chodega bhee..”
 
“Binu, tum kuchh boli kya…?” Vinay asked on hearing my whisper.
I shook head .
 
“theek hai…please chai peelao…” he asked for tea.
 
I looked at him and I guessed some changes in him. His face has more shine and brightness.
 
Me- apne beta ko bolo…mai kyo chai banaun …mujhe pyaar nahi mila..”
 
Ram- maa gussa kyo hoti ho…baba ne pyar nahi kiya to kya..mai karta hun naa ..
And both me and Vinay watched in amazement ..He came to me , held my shoulder and dana-dan took few kisses on cheeks and again stood beside father.
I wiped his saliva from face and walked towards kitchen..
 
“I have to talk to Ram,I must be careful, he certainly wants mother’s body. “
 
“maa ki choot – khuli kitab’ title of story came in my mind and I smiled. Chachaji hopefully could find only one book and Ram himself gave me five such books ..
 
“Saala Ram bhee mujhe apni maa kee choot ko khuli kitaab banana chahta hai.. “
 
I surprised to hear my own words. I looked around, thanks no one heard me. I thought what to do now ? Now when Ram has confessed and promised not to read such books any more, is there any of me continuing tution with chachaji…if I stop
 
I will miss manliness if young man Haria and also there will not be any justice to money given by chachaji. I can continue seducing Ram but I will miss two men . I was confident that none of theM or even Ram will do my chudai unless I say myself.
 
“ I will continue to have fun…” again I was loud and this time Vinay was in kitchen..
 
Vinay - yes , we will continue to have fun. “
 
He grabed me and may be after three months I could feel his passion and heat when he kissed and squeezed breast.
 
Me – chalo ab baaki masti raat mey..
 
I was so happy that I did not ask reasons for this pleasing change and happiness in husband. We came out with tray and plates.
 
We ate, had tea and chatted.
 
Vinay – (to me) ..next Sunday we will go for movie ..Ram ,find out which movie we should see.
 
Me- but why this unnecessary wasteful expenditure , instead we should buy new dress for Ram, new clothes for baby ..
 
Ram - and a new saree for maa and shirt for baba..
 
Vinay- (to Ram) yes boss, as you say..
Ram hugged first father and then me. I got alarmed . in presence of father he pressed one mammeye with his palm.
 
I warn him with my eyes and hoped Vinay has not seen son’s action.
 
Ram- maa, I am going to do homeworks.
 
Vinay – now Ram has become big, grown up..
 
I got afraid and worried ..he has seen. With guilty feeling and eyes down I asked..
Me - how you say so..?
 
Vinay – have you not seen..how he kissed you ..
 
Me—that’s all..that he has been doing for long..i don’t find any change in him..
 
I was happy that he did not see Ram pressing mammey .
 
Me -- jub chuchi dabayega tab samjhungi kee bada ho gaya..abhee bachcha hai..dont put seed of sex in his mind by unnecessary scolding..
 
I pulled his one hand on mammey .
 
Me- I am woman , I know how to keep son away from dirty women and sex ( by keeping him attracted towards mother’s body).
 
Time passed , we had dinner . I fed baby once more while both husband and son seated on cot. Like earlier time I ensured that mammey remains covered. Both slept and after long gap Vinay behaved as a real husband and enjoyed with me twice . But while doing sex with husband, not for single moment I felt that it is my husband fucking me but it was Haria and Ram alternatively and chachaji is watching live fuck.
 
Now I knew how much effect incident of last few days with two perverted man and offcourse incestuous relation which is now at a nascent stage has on me.
Having satisfied himself and me Vinay slept . I thought of Ram and after wearing gown back I walked to other room . I saw what I expected . Ram was not on bed. I came out and looked at clock, it was only 1.00 of night. I tried to open main door but it was bolted from outside. I felt bad.Even after me exposing to him, Ram is after something. I could not find anyother reason except that Ram has gone out with fun with some other lady. I sat on cot and remembered about books. I searched, all six books were there. I thought of waiting for Ram but decided against it. He would feel embarrassed and humiliated .
 
“let me see what Haria say ? “
 
I recalled his challenge , “kaam bhee kar dunga aur inaam bhee lunga..”
 
Kya inaam lega ! I wished , Haria would show his lund to me..”
 
This reminded me of chachaji and then his test tomorrow . I took that book separately and came back to Vinay with all books.
 
I switched on light and waited but neither Vinay nor Harpaal opened eyes. I started reading that books and hid other books under mattress.
 
As I turned pages, read chapter after chapter I threw gown away and kept caressing breast and choot. I fingered choot and fucked myself . I had orgasm . these were small stories , 6 chapters in 100 pages including pics on 10 pages. While
 
I was on last story I heard sound of door opening and closing. I did not go out. I looked at time, it was 2.30 . I finished all six chapters .
 
“my God how one can write such filthy things. Explicit description of anatomy of women, minute description of sex , lund , chuchi, choot etc . I thought that ‘novel prize’ should be given for writing such story in slang language.
 
“I have to read these again to pass test..”
 
I closed book and hid it also. After switching off I closed eyes.
 
Though I slept late ,I woke up early . I was happy to see Ram awake . He had taken milk also. Ram has not complained of milkman again after that first complain. I gave it to boil. I got busy in daily routine work. Vinay also woke up . I opened door on hearing knock . it was Haria . He was again topless.
 
Haria – bhabhiji , humne pata laga liya ..
 
But Vinay called me. Haria left telling that he will come later. I was on verge of closing door but he returned, pinched bare waist and went away.
 
“bastard , apna inaam le gaya.”
 
By 9.30 I was alone with baby who also slept . like a sincere student preparing for board exam, I read that xxx books again . I underlined important thing like name of characters, who fucked first, place of fuck, size of lund, choot is shaved or not, duration of fuck etc..
 
It took almost two hours. I thought of various questions on each chapter and felt satisfied with the answer. Baby woke up, I did maalish of baby and I bathed him and I also took bath by keeping him on floor with door open. I thought that if I get 500/- today, I will buy one cradle / small movable cot for baby.i wore petticoat and blouse. I thought of wearing saari after Ram comes back. I decided to show myself to him like this only.
 
I had meal and thereafter played with baby.. Baby had feed and slept. I also laid beside him.
 
“why this hott tuition from chachaji..?”
 
I thought over happenings of last few days since chacha told me about Ram’s interest in pornography. Apparently I agreed to all what chacha said for my son’s benefit . But was it really that only ? or I am doing what chacha said for fun and extramarital sex or for money.
 
No ,one thing is sure. Though we are passing through bad phase of life because of husband’s failure on professional / career front but I never wanted money in exchange of my chastity. It is different that chachaji has given money today of his own and I accepted that.
 
I was not sure that I am sexually attracted towards old man . Haria, though had been stiching our clothes since we came here few months back, he came into my frame only yesterday morning and came with a lasting impact. I thought of him while having sex with husband .
 
Or , I myself is interested in incestutuous relation with son. This may be possible due to no sex in life for over three months. I am not sure .
My mind drifted to childhood days . I had good growth and always had been a target of my friends because of vpluptous figure . My breast , hip and thighs had grown to full size when I was in high college . But I don’t remember any occasion when I had sexual fun with any one.
 
No, I am wrong . There were occasions but with only one me. My elder sister, like me was healthy and had normal girlish figure when she was married at right time. I became inquisitive of happenings between wife & husband. I had no answer to question that why immediately after marriage night happiness of my sister increased many fold. I never seen her so lively and bubbling as she looked after marriage . So in order to find answer I decided to intrude into their privacy. I made holes, rearranged things in sister room and one full night I stood behind hole which I made . I saw live sexual acts for hours. I still remember and when I got married after two years I saw that Vinay’s lund is longer and thicker than that of jiju. But that time lund of jiju was best thing in the world.
 
Next day onward I tried my best to attract jiju. Whenever opportunity came I sat in his lap, brushed my breast with his body but he was more interested in his wife.
 
He complained to sister and one day both mother and sister caught me red handed.
 
Both scolded me a lot and father started search for my groom.
 
And I submitted myself fully to Vinay. We loved & enjoyed every bit .Though I gave birth of Ram quite early I did not conceive for quite a long gap. And now after a gap of over 14 yrs I had another son. I remained loyal to husband.
 
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[manigopal]

 
And I submitted myself fully to my husband Vinay. We loved & enjoyed every bit .Though I gave birth of Ram quite early I did not conceive for quite a long gap. And now after a gap of over 14 yrs I had another son. I remained loyal to husband.
But now at age of 34 having satisfactory sex life ,except last few months , I am being drifted towards adultery. That also after satisfactory sex with husband last night . I am not obliged .Why should I go for test in ‘pornography’.
It was around 2 of noon and I thought that I will not go for tution and test today. It being Thursday ,Ram has no tution with chachaji.
With hope to get sleep I closed eyes but I heard knock. I thought it would be again Ram early from college. I opened door .it was not Ram but Haria. He came in and bolted door.
Me- darwaja kyo band kiya ? kya kaam hai ?
He pulled me and sat on cot .i was standing in front of him..
Haria - Bhabiji dariye mut , hum aapko abhee chodne nahi aaye hai..
Not only ears, my face turned red and began to burn. His words fell on me like molten wax and enveloped me. I said silently ,”Haria tune mujhe raat bhar choda’.
Me- jaldi kaam bolo aur jaao.
Haria – jaaunga ,pahle aap baitho tooo ( he pulled me with a jerk and got seated beside him. I moved to make gap between our thighs.).
Me – bolo, Ram kya karta hai raat mey chhat par ?..
Without wasting any further time he narrated and during that time I kept measuring his arm, chest and thighs muscle.
He said that he went to terrace and after wait of 15-20 minutes Ram came and went other side of terrace. Ram remained all alone and watched something by reclining on railing . Ram turned after about 35 minutes.
Haria - aur bhabiji ,mai to dekh kar dang rah gaya ,,
Me - kya dekha..
Haria - kya dekha ! hum Ram ko bachchaa samjhte thheye lekin wo to baap nikla…
Me – ( putting one hand on bare portion of his thighs) . juldi bolo saaf-saaf ,cigarette ,daru pee raha thaa kya…( I was concerned)
Haria - Nahi bhabhi, Ram kaa lund bahar nikla thaa, khub tight, lamba aur mota ..mere lund se bhee mota aur lamba.
I shivered again and I could not control my hand pressing his thighs hard. He put his one hand on my hand over his thighs.
Haria- baap re ..hum aurat hotey to phatak se gapak letey waise lund ko…Ram ne thodi der sahlaya ..paani giraya aur lund hilaate huye wanha se hut gaya aur neeche aa gaya. Ram ek ghante se jyada chhaat par tha.
Me – tu sach bol raha hai (like last evening and like chacha did , Haria kept my hand pressed and pushed it upward. )
Haria - jo kasam le lo ,pura sach…
Me - lekin wo dekh kya raha thaa..( I saw he making my hand moving towards inner side of thighs).
Haria. - humne bhee yahi socha aur jab Ram neeche chala gaya mai ussee jagah par gaya aur kuchh samajh nahi aaya..
Me- kya dekha ( now my all shame, blushness had vanished. I let my fingers loose and he pushed it further inside. I tightened fingers on his thighs . he certainly wanted me to touch his lund but I resisted temptation)
Haria- bhabhi kya bolun
He said that one room of adjacent building was opened. It was a bed room. There was one big wide bed .But it was empty .
Haria- bhabhi , mujhe samajh nahi aaya kee Ram aakhir kya dekh raha thaa..
He said that bed was empty but after some wait one young girl may be of 25 yrs came wearing petticoat pulled up to her bra came and switched off light. …
it was unbelievable. I decided to know more from Ram only but let me see what this haria says. I felt greater pressure of tip on finger. He was pressing lund on my finger. I pulled finger away from his thighs.
Haria- bhabhi…usko dekhkar yahi laga kee wo abhee abhee chudwa kr uthee hai..
Baap re, these low grade people , how freely they can use dirty words .Though I read book twice , I read those slang words hundreds time still I felt excited on hearing ‘chudwa’ from mouth of male .
Me- kaun hai ye ladki jo sabko dikhakar karti hai…( I wanted to say chudai karti hai but words remain inside only.)
Haria - ( still fondling lund over clothes) Pinki, bhabhiji uss ladki kaa naam pinki hai..
Me- tum kaise jaante ho..
He gave me information.
“Chachaji normally does morning walk for one hour but today he returned after two hours. I was worried and scolded chachaji who told Haria that while he was returning he saw Pinki . Chachaji said that he had known Pinki from her birth and had been very close to her. Chachaji only said that she visits native frequently particularly on Wednesday and Saturday & Sunday.
Haria – bhabhiji, maalik ne kaha kee Pinki apne maa-baap se milne se jyada apne ‘yaaro’ se milne aati hai .…
Me- agar ye baat sach hai to kitni besharmi kee baat hai..tere maalik ne bhee masti lee hogi…
Haria - kya pata, aap khud puchh lena..
He paused for a minute .i thought that he will go but he still have something to say…
Me- ab kya hai..?
Haria - bhabhiji ,aap itni mast aur jawan aurat ho..bach-kar rahna ..humne char lund dekha hai lekin Ram kaa lund sabse badhiya hai…ek din wo aapko chod daalega…
Me – (I ignored what he said about Ram to excite me) lekin tune char kiska dekha ..
Haria – ek apna, phir Ram ka aur roj Sanju baba aur maalik kaa maalish karta hun…
Me – kya bakta hai..( I got a big jolt when he said that he has seen lund of chachaji…)
Haria - Haa bhabhiji…kab kaa kaam chhod deta lekin maalik ne itni madad kee hai , udhaar bhee diya hai issliye rahna par raha hai..
I got more interested and listened keenly ..he said that after morning walk chachaji and his son takes milk,egg and dryfruits. Thereafter chachaji goes through news paper. He then get massaged daily before bath.
Haria - bhabhi roj maalik ke lund kee maalish bhee karni padti hai..( I lowered eyes down. What I wanted to ask he said himself) pahle maalish karte samay lund kabhi kabhi hee tight hota thaa lekin ab 4-5 dino se maalish karte samay lund loha jaisa tight rahta hai aur upar se maalik ‘mardangi’ kee tablet bhee lete hai…lekin bhabhi ek baat hai (I raised eyebrows ) maalik kaa lawda khada honey mey time leta hai lekin jub tight ho jaata hai to jaldi thanda nahi hota hai.. maalik kaa lawda jab tight hota hai to aurat ko bahut pasand aayegaa aur aapko bhee ..lekin Ram ka lund sabse badhiya hai..(he reiterated ) bachkar rahiye ek din beta hee apni maa ko chod degaa..
I saw him opening button of his fly..
Me – ab jaao , bahut der ho gaya..
I took a deep breath of relief when I saw him out of room. I was standing at door to close it but he with speed of tiger turned and bounced on me. I could just turn around but he grabed me from behind with both hand firmly squeezing mammeye…
Haria- ufff kya mast kadak chuchi hai ( Haria, mut karo, chhodo…koi dekhega …aahhhh…nahi dusre kee bibi hun..maa hun…I said aloud ) ahhh kitna gol-gol aur badi hai..
I tried my best to get rid of him but his hold was very strong and I felt strong prick between hips..ohhh Haria nahi…nahi…mut karo…
He crushed me and somehow turned me . Now his hands were moving on hips and back and I had to rest my head on his wide chest..
Haria-- jab se aapko dekha mera dimaag kharab ho gaya aur kal raat bhar lund ko hila hila kar pani girata raha..aakhiri baar aapke naam par hatthu mara to ek boond bhee pani nahi nikla….bhabhi ab mut tarpao , chodne do…
Nahi…nahi..chhodo mujhe …
and now lund was pricking choot over petticoat.. my God he brought one hand forward and I thought that he will untie petticoat but no like yesterday he took my hand and made me hold lund. This time lund was out of covering of shorts . I touched bare lund .I did not let finger rest on lund but for few seconds only. My fingers held lund and began slow fisting .. He pressed his crotch on mine and I myself directed lund on choot but it fell on pubic area above cunt slit through slit of petticoat.. I rubbed tip on pubic area and in 3-4 minute it began to discharge cum. I felt drops of cum passing through slit ..itna jaldi …I whispered ..
 
Haria - bhabhiji ,bahut garam maal ho..
 
He released me free and went out hurriedly. I kept looking at him ,he returned and requested ,
 
“bhabhiji please chacha ko kuchh mut bolna ..mujhe nikaal denge..”
He went away finally.
Haria could have fucked . Had he undressed me and touched my choot he would have known how eager is my choot for a lund particularly lund of Haria and Ram.
As per Haria ,lund of Ram is better than him and chachaji. If Ram’s lund is better than lund of Haria it is certainly better than that of Vinay. I dropped petticoat and could see drops of dense white fluid on slit length. Haria’s cum has reached at place where it counts. Remaing nude I took out that book and read last chapter third time.
Chachaji had said that solution of my problem (Haria) lies in this book. It is in this story titled
“ Naukar kaa lund Maalkin ke choot kaa diwana”
This story has lot of resemblance with my condition and may be because of that only chacha has given me this book to read. Only difference was chachaji, instead of him there was old father in law in the story who succeeded in fucking lady with help of servant. In my case also chacha may succeed in fucking me after Haria . I wondered whether I will become diwani of Haria’s lund or he will become my diwana.
“uff these people will not permit me to rest.”
I got up and smiled at my condition.
“rani, wait for other lund .’ I caressed choot and put on petticoat. I opened door and it was our milkman.
Me- tum abhee..iss samay.
Normally he comes in early morning.
Dudhwala- (shamelessely smiled ) maalkin abhee nahi aata to phir itni khubsurat cheez kaise dikhta..
Me- mai tumhe cheez dikhti hun..aurat hu ,2 bachche kee maa..( I charged him) aur tu Ram se kya ant –sant bolta hai…wo sub mujhe batata hai..
Dudhwala - ( feeling embarrassed ) eisey hee thoda mazaak…
Me – sharam nahi aati , bachche se mazak karta hai…kya kaam hai..
Dudhwala - maalkin , bahut hee sundar aur gajab kee khubsurat lagi rahi hai..( I stared at him) maalkin ,kuchh paisa chahiye ..advance 300/- .
I felt like teasing him..
Me – kaise mard ho ! ( I stood with support of door and raised one ft and rested it on other side of door) sundar bhee bolte ho aur khubsurat bhee phir paisa bhee maang rahe ho…
I looked at him. He was much younger and good looking than Haria . After looking at him for a minute I came inside ,took money and gave to him.
Me – koi dusra dudhwala dhund rahi hun jo mujhe dekhlar muft mey dudh dega..
Dudhwala – mai bhee jindgi bhar aapko muft mey dudh dunga lekin ek condition par..
Me - what condition ? kya condition …
He may ask for sex with me or a kiss daily ..No, Never.
Dudhwala - aap eisey hee roj dudh lo, Ram nahi…( he said with seriousness) subah subah aapko dekhunga ,din badhiya gujrega..
He moved away telling that he will return money soon..
“ye bakra bhee halal ho sakta hai…”
It was time for Ram to come. I just pushed door shut and I came to Harpal. Soon he started crying . I opened blouse and fed him. When baby was milking second breast I heard ..
“maa , mai aa gaya …bhukh lagi hai..”
I hid book under sheet and waited. Today he did not stop but came to me directly.
Ram - pahla hai kee dusra ..
Me - dusra , thodi der baith abhee chhod dega ..
He did not touch me but looked at baby sucking nipples . I thought of asking about Pinki whose chudai he watches but I resisted ..
Me- how was your college , any news ?
Ram - All ok ..
We talked here and there, about his college , friends .
Me – Don’t you have any girl friend means a girl who spends some time with you.
Ram – (he shook head ) ..i don’t have any ..these young girls make lot of nakhra..i don’t like those things ..but I have one friend ..
Me- who ?
Ram- she is most beautiful and very sexy..she is married ..
Me- who is she ? Do I know her ?
Ram- you need not know her .
Me - why ?
Ram - because it is you..you are my only girl friend.
I laughed and on hearing my loud laugh baby also smiled and released breast. I put Harpal aside and looked straight in Ram’s eye. He came nearer and like chacha has done he rubbed his one finger on my lips from one end to other many time..
I pushed him .
Me – your fingers smell and taste of mud & dust, wash up ,I will bring nasta…
I lifted baby and walked to kitchen . I did not close buttons . May be I was waiting for him to touch it.
Ram returned to me after some time .
Ram – bhai ko do….
He took baby from me and while taking baby also he did not touch mummeye. I felt bad and I closed all five hooks. I CAME out with plates and tea. Sat little away from Ram. I looked at time. If I don’t go, chachiji may come to call me for tution. I finished snacks and told Ram to bring water. I took out book and hid it under blouse. I was wearing saree when he returned. He just glanced at me and sat at his place. I finished dressing, had water and tea. Telling Ram to take care of baby I opened door.
“maa..ek minat.”
Door was fully open .Ram came ,I looked into his eyes and questioned with raised eye brows..
Before I could think what may happen, he held me tightly and like yesterday first kissed both cheeks and then sucked lips for a couple of minute. I found his one hand on right mummeye squeezing.
I pushed him..”pagal ho gaya hai..”
Ram- maa, tum bahut hee sundar ho..mujhe roj subah sham chumma chahiye…ab tum jaao ,chachaji gussa karenge.”
I liked Ram’s boldness and dominance over me.
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[manigopal]

 
 
I liked Ram’s boldness and dominance over me. With smiling face and eyes I entered my class room. He was seated alone. I took seat where normally Ram sits on a chair at opposite side of table ..
 
Me – ( he was staring at my bare belly & waist and I charged him) chachaji aap bahut ganded hai..( I tried to bring seriousness on face).
He did not expect such from me..his face turned white and he stammered .
Chachaji ---kyo..kya kiya maine ?
Me – ( laughing within on seeing a sence of frustration on his face) aur kya..aap bolte to mujhe beti hai..lekin kitni gandi kitaab dee hai padhne ke liye …chee apne aapse se sharam aa rahi hai hai kee eisa kitaab padha ..chhee ..
I made face as if I really dealt with something very dirty.
At this he laughed in his usual style …he, he, he…
Chachaji - isme ganda kya hai…(he again brought his hand on his crotch..he was wearing dhoti and vest) ..jo bhee kitaab mey likha hai ..hum bhee karte hai aur tum bhee..aur duniya ke sabhee mard aurat karte hai…
Me - wo theek hai…lekin ye sab private baatey hai..ek aurat aur mard ke beech….wo bhee bund kamre mey….
Chachaji-- to yanha bhee to wohi hai, bund kamra hai, ek aurat aur ek mard akele hai….
Me- ( I insisted ) phir bhee koi apni beti ko eisee kitaab padhne ke liye dega…
Chachaji - dega, jarur dega .jub baap dekhega kee shaadi ke baad ,2 bachche honey ke baad bhee uski beti duniya kee baato se bekhabar hai, apni jawani aur khubsurti se bekhabar hai, uska proper use nahi kar rahi hai to baap sirf kitaab padhne ke liye nahi dega..khulkar pyaar kee baate karega, choot ,lund,chudai aur chuchi ke baarey mey beti ko batayega..
And chachaji squeezed his lund over dhoti..it was difficult to win over in talk. I thought that if I talk more on this matter he will talk more slang and freely. I kept quite .
Chachaji - teen-chaar din mey tum kitni badal gaee ho beti..
Yes , I also found tremendous change / transformation in me after chachaji started tution by telling me to expose myself to son, particularly after yesterday’s blouse measurement session and going through that book almost three times..
Me- chachaji mai badly nahi..aapki baato ney, Haria kee harkato ne aur iss kitaab ne aapki beti ko pura besharam bana diya hai..
I took out book from under the blouse .i saw him looking in anticipation but I arranged pallu over both breast. I had tied saree quite low but I covered that also….
Me- baap re eisee kitab likhne baaley ko prize milna chahiye ..
He took book from table .i saw him smiling while he turned pages. He must be seeing underlinings made of me.
Chachaji - (kept book aside and took out few other papers and 6 notes of Rs 100/- ) taiyaar ho test ke liye ..( he suffle pages ) Rs 100/- per chapter sab 5 questions ke sahi jawab ke liye . Chalo shuru karte hai..
I nodded but all my boldness vanished..
Me - please chachaji mai jaanti hun aap ganda sawal puchhenge aur uska jabaab bhee ganda hoga…mai nahi bol sakti..kuchh aur baat kijiye ..Ram ke bare, apne barey..
But he was keen on taking my test .
Chachaji – pahla chapter, pahla question aur har question ko sochne ke liye sirf 1 minat .
He took out a watch..
I nodded ..i wanted that six hundred which is coming without me getting undressed.
1 ) chapter kaa naak kya hai..
Pause..he just looked at me..
I looked down and stammered….maa…maaa..keeee cho-t - khuli kitab…
Chachaji - good, beti sharmao mut ..aas paas koi aur nahi hai, Haria bhee nahi..
I recalled what Haria did today ..i nodded..
Chachaji - Renu kee pahli chudai kanha aur kisne kee…
Me- chachaji…pl mut bolne boliye…
Chachaji - bolo beti ,sharam kaisee ..itne saalo se chudwa rahi ho, bur mey lund le rahi ho phir bolne mey kya ..wo bhee akele mey…
Me- (I shook head…) I looked at him for some mercy and then I again stammered ..Renu ko shaadi ke teen saal pahle gaao ke nadi kinaare ek machuarey ne cho…cho….daaa….
Chachaji - very good ..Renu ne suhaag raat ko kya kiya ?
Me- apne husband ko daaru ke saath nind kee daba milakar pilaaee aur apne babuji ke 2 dosto se raat bhar …chu…chu…d..waayaa..
Mai pasine pasine ho gaee..
Chachaji – Renu ko apne pati ke saath chudwana kyo pasand nahi thaa ?
Me-- kyoki usse pati ke la…la..lund kaa size pasand nahi thaa aur chu—chu—chut mey 2-3 minat hee tight rahta thaa…
There was very big smile on his face..Why I am not fleeing away from him? Something has stopped me , what ?
Chachaji—last question of first chapter ..Renu kee kya khashiyat thee..
Me-- jo lu—lu—lund ussey bahut pasand aata thaa aur jo…ch—ch—choot mey 20 minat se jyaada rahta thaa..chudai ke baad wo lund kaa sara ras chus leti thee aur pee jaati thee..
Chachaji -- dekha kaise tum chudai, choot lund phata-phat bol gaee..lo 100 rupya..)
Like that I gave correct answer to next four chapters..i had to utter choot, lund, bur, chudai, gaand ..again and again. My choot has become like a juicer..i was feeling juice on my thighs. I was ready for chudai with any one even chachji and Ram..
Chachaji—ab last subject—‘kya naam hai…?”
Me- ( I fumbled and stammered again ,may be because this story resembles my present situation tapped by old man ,servant and son.)
Naukar kaa lund maalkin kee choot kaa diwana…
Chachaji—yaani Haria kaa lund Bina ke choot kaa diwana.
Me- dhatt ..chachaji aap bhee, aap chahte hai kee aapki beti naukar kaa lund khaye !
Chachaji - Vijay ne pahli baar apni maa kaa choot kab dekha ..
Me- (boldly) jab Veena khud bete ko lubhane ke liye darwaja khol kar naha / bath rahi thee..
Chachaji - Veena ne apne bete se kya kaha ?
Me- kee beta Maa ke choot mey swarg hai aur gaand mey heeron kaa bhandar.. apne lund kaa maza do aur swarg kee shair karo..
Chachaji - bete ne maa se kya request kee..?
Me - kee wo bete ke kuchh teacher ke saamne nanga naache, unka lawda chuse aur chudwaaye..
Chachaji-- Veena ko kiska lund sabse jyada pasand aaya..
Me - apne bete ke ek dost Afzal kaa ..jiske saath wo lagaatar teen din-teen raat chudwaati rahi bete aur pati ke saamne ..
Chachaji—aakhri sawal..
Me- (interrupted) chachaji 5 sawal ho gaya ..( I took remaining 100 rs note) .
I earned 600/- now I had no shame .
Chachaji—ek minat rukna
He went away inside and returned in five minutes . He gave me a piece of cutting from magazine ..it was again pornographic but comics with empty bubbles . there was sequence of event from one male and female standing together at door step and ending with chudai of both..
I looked up him..
Chachaji - ( he stood beside me and his right hand began moving on my back) beti ek test mey tumne 100 % laya ab iss comic ko dekho aur iss par tumhe apne language mey ek kahani likh kar lana hai.jaisa padha waisa hee kahani.
He wanted me to write a pornography story like I read in book.
(his hand was caressing my bare back and waist)..
Chachaji—pasand aaya to 1000/- , ab jaao..
He pinched one hip and I came out with that one page.
My God ,what is happening. More I am trying to be strong and bold in front of chacha I am getting trapped in his web more and more. I did not believe that I talked so slang pornographic words freely in front of a male and now I did not refuse his job of writing one such story myself.
Should I take help of Vinay or Ram…
No….if it is to be written I will write.. 1000/- would be of great help.
But one thing disturbed me, today chachaji neither tried to touch or pulled my hand on his lund ,offcourse above clothes .
I had guest at home. One nice looking young girl wearing jeans and top was talking with Ram and Vinay who was still in office dress. I hurriedly hid paper in blouse and entered room.
Girl stood up and did prannam.
“Bina, she is Pinki..” my husband introduced me to that girl. I could see a very warm smile on both, girl and my husband .
“maa, ye didi bagal baaley bade makaan mey rahti hai..”
Ram gave more info about lady. From ‘sindur’ on hair and mangal sutra in neck I could make out that she was married.
So Ram goes to watch chudai of this girl only .She looked quite young, not more than 25 yrs, slim and trim weighing around 50 kgs, normal sized assets, 34 x22x32 inch , fair and taller than me about 5’5’’. Jeans looked very nice on her ,so was sleeveless top. She has good thighs and arms.
We talked and she played with baby. She followed me to kitchen and said directly .
Pinki- didi , please be careful with oldman chachaji..
I looked at her and asked ‘why’?
Pinki - did he touches you and comments on your dress.
I nodded . She was coming to a point .
Pinki - when & how he will undress you , fuck you , you will not know.
Me – ( smilingly I patted her cheeks ) seems he has fucked you also…
She did not reply but just smiled .After some pause she said ,
Pinki - chachaji is very good friend of my parents and I used to visit this house very often when I was unmarried .
Pause
Pinki – but don’t tell anyone afterwards that no one warned you, please be careful, he is very dangerous.
I was yet to believe what she said ..Chachaji is little perverted but not more than that .
Pinki- he is like hypnotist, he will talk sweet, care and caresses, tells things which you will think is good for you but then one day you will find yourself under him.
Thugh Haria has already informed me about lund of chachaji ,I wanted to hear from this girl.
Me-- but he is old , very old ..even 3 yrs ago he would have been 60+.
She laughed aloud. I did not pursue subject.
I was really wondering that why in first meeting she told me everything which normally women tries to hide. But her reply gave me headache ..
Pinki.. –because I liked Ram, I liked you and others in the family .
I thought that Ram has called her but no .She said that when she came out she saw Vinay and him entering this house.
Pinki. I knew Vinay for few days but saw Ram only today.
She had a meaningful smile .
Pinki- didi, I warned you well in advance .Dont blame chachaji afterwards.
I just kept looking at her and she went out. It took sometime to assimilate my feeling and thoughts. I did not discount what she said about chachaji..
I am not going to fuck with chachaji ..atleast not at his terms.”
I came out with items . I kept quite and watched in dismay Ram & Vinay talking so freely with Pinki as if they knows each other very well.
Pinki- Ram , I will leave now and will be back on Saturday evening, ( looking at me) pl meet me, I will keep myself free for you.
She looked at my husband .
Pinki - Vinay , please see that you join me early .
Vinay has not told me anything .
Vinay- but joining without….
Pinki – appointment letter. Come to my office tomorrow and collect it. And please don’t be in hurry like that day.
She put hand on my hand.
Pinki..- how much you have studied ?
Me- 12th board
Pinki- and your English is so good..better than mine ( we both talked in English only. She took baby and kissed him, I opposed but gave few notes in baby’s hand and got up to go. ), didi , I will tell my father to meet you , he certainly will be happy to meet a sexy housewife speaking so good English.
This lady is real special..her talks raised a question in my mind ..
‘should I take son’s virgin lund or let it travel in Pinki’s choot.?”
I will have to ponder over it.
At dinner time :
Me - ( I asked him seductively, I dropped pallu and exposed breast ) Ram, will you marry Pinki ?
I thought that he will blush and keep quite .
Ram - yes maa, I want to marry Pinki.
Me - ( I pushed breast from its base and larger cleavage and flesh got exposed ) it means you will not marry me…
He looked at father and then me . He was serious ,
Ram - maa, you are better than Pinki ..you are best..I love you..
Me – ( I diverted topic) Vinay , I think you also want to marry Pinki.
Looked angrily at husband .
Vinay - dear, I thought of telling you only after I get appointment letter. Don’t get angry.
I recalled all what Pinki said .
Vinay - I gave interview some 15 days back because present management already gave notice for closure of factory. Salary offered by Pinki is much better than present.
He informed that Pinki’s father is owning a press printing books and magazine where as her in-laws are possessing four industrial units at different places. Pinki is partner in all units but over-all incharge of local industrial units .
Me- our good days are ahead .
 
I recalled all what Pinki said .
Vinay - I gave interview some 15 days back because present management already gave notice for closure of factory. Salary offered by Pinki is much better than present.
He informed that Pinki’s father is owning a press printing books and magazine where as her in-laws are possessing four industrial units at different places. Pinki is partner in all units but over-all incharge of local industrial units .
Me- our good days are ahead .
 
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[manigopal]

 
FEW DAY'S TUITION, PORNOGRAPHY AND OFFCOURSE HER OWN DESIRES HAS MADE BINA BOLD AND BOLDER..
 
Me- our good days are ahead .
 
Vinay informed that Pinki’s father is owning a press printing books and magazine where as her in-laws are possessing four industrial units at different places. Pinki is partner in all units but over-all incharge of local industrial units .
Time passed and all along Pinki’s talks kept haunting me that chachaji will fuck me. Haria said that chacha’s lund gets TIGHTNESS .
 
If she and Haria are correct then certainly chacha has an eye on me..he is making background to undress and fuck me.
But I am happy with husband , he has resumed chudai . in case I have to go for adultery there is Haria and offcourse Ram who said that I am best . To avoid fuck by chacha ,only option is to stop meeting him. And offcourse there is another one ,our milkman who will give milk to me free if I collect milk every morning.
We slept and again like previous night Vinay fucked me twice and again Haria came in thought while Vinay pumped me.
After fuck Bina slept but not Vinay. He looked at wife and appreciated her voluptuous figure .
He thought ,”I am so fortunate to enjoy this lovely looking lady..she had submitted to me , I naver heard any scandal of whatsoever nature ,she has not fucked with anyone else ,she is loyal to me and I fell between thighs of woman on first opportunity.
He enjoyed nudity of wife, choot with light and small pubic hairs, thunder thighs, round and full hips, nice waist, still belly is flat and loveliest breast…she is a real mall. Both were laid seated side by side but 34 yrs old lady was looking much more attractive than 24 yrs young girl.
But I have no option. Last 3-4 months have been very bad both mentally and financially and Bina never complained. I appeared for interview and during final interview Pinki wanted my commitment .She said that I will get this job only if I have sex with her then and continue to have sex as long as she desires.
 
We had sex and after sex she expressed full satisfaction. I also did something which I never did before ..Pinki sucked lund so nicely and made me suck and lick choot both before and after chudai. I never knew oral sex is so good .
She said that my job is confirmed but I will get appointment letter only after our second chudai and she has invited me tomorrow for chudai.
 
- “ohh Bina, forgive me ,I have to fuck another one not only for fun but for good salary and our happy life.
 
For my adultery I will keep my eyes closed if you sleep , fuck with someone else ..
He put hand on wife’s waist and closed eyes thinking how to be honest to wfe.
 
 
 
Bina woke up in morning first . She fed baby who was still asleep. He looked at husband who was sleeping with clothes on where as she was nude..
She caressed choot and whispered , “kya Vinay ke alawa iss choot ko koi aur chod paayega ..agar haa to pahle kaun..
 
She wanted to know about next lund in choot ,whether it is chachaji, Haria, Ram or dudhwala.
 
She put on petticoat and blouse . She came out. There was knock on door . She got up hurriedly ,opened door and telling dudhwala to wait she came inside kitchen to take container.
 
She went back and looked keenly at dudhwala .
 
About 5‘4” tall ( Bina was also of same height) ,not so fair, dense hair, nice sweet looking face, wide chest, muscular arms (he was wearing printed shirt), thick thighs as looked over trouser.
 
He was measuring milk and while doing so looked up . He smiled and she smiled back..
 
Me - wife yanhi hai naa.!
 
Dudhwala – kaun si wife ! shaadi hogi tab naa aayegi ..
 
Me – itna gabru jawan ho gaya hai , (smilingly & seductively ) dusre kee bibi par line maarta hai…koi achchhee ladki pasand kar ke shaadi kar le..
 
Dudhwala - aapki koi chhoti bahan yaa ghar mey koi shadi ke laayak ladki hai to uss-se shaadi kar lunga …
 
Me – (taking container from him) mai hee chhoti hun ..aur ghar mey aur koi tere laayak nahi hai…
 
I wanted to add something spicy but hearing Ram, I came in.
 
Ram - maa, tu kyo dudh lene gaee …
 
Me - aaj se mai hee dudh lungi…chal muh haath dho le …aaj tujhe dudh pilaati hun…
 
She put container on burner. Ram went to close door. Bina heard voice of chachaji asking Ram about mother .
 
Chachaji… maa uth gaee kya ? Kitchen se aawaj aa rahi hai..
 
Ram - haa chachaji, aaj se maa ne hee dudh lena shuru kiya hai…..
 
Bina did not hear chachaji and Ram came in. She enquired and Ram said that every morning at this time chachaji goes for walk.
 
Me- tu kyo nahi kuchh exercise karta hai..? ( I wanted Ram to have muscle like dudhwala ) .
 
Time passed and I remained alone in house with baby. Immediately I dressed after bath, chachaji knocked and came in .
 
I did Namaste .
 
Earlier I decided that I will stop meeting both chacha and Haria but now when I visualize Haria pumping me I made myself ready for tomorrows blouse trial session.
 
I smiled. I will not accept blouse as stitched by servant ,I will give trial ,expose myself a bit more and ask for alteration more.
 
‘bastards , I will show them how painful it is to fuck a housewife. ’
 
Me – bahut achchha hai kee aap roj walk ko jaatey hai….Ram ko bhee exercise karwaeeye naa….
 
Chachaji - jis-se kee beta majboot banho mey lekar apni maa ko sahara de sake ..
 
Me – ( I guessed that he is talking incestuous ) kya…kya ..matlab…
 
Chachaji - sab kaam ho gaya naa..( he ignored my question).
 
I nodded and asked that why he is asking so..
 
Chachaji- ( patting my shoulder ) arrey beti bhul gaee kya ? Haria ne blouse seel diya hai…ek baar trial le lo kee fitting badhiya hai yaa nahi.
 
I was thinking that Haria will give me finally stitched blouse and I will suggest him to make some alteration but here they are planning for me to give another show may be more exposed than last time while they took measurement…
 
I tried to counter what they plan..
 
Me- chachaji , trial kee kya jarurat hai ? Haria ne mere liye kitna blouse seela hai..sab theek hee rahta hai…
 
Chachaji -( increasing pressure on shoulder and inching forward) beti..wo theek hai lekin ye naye type kaa blouse hai…fitting theek nahi hoga to naa tumhe achchha lagega, naa Vinay ko aur naa hee mujhe ..
 
And keeping one hand pressed on shoulder again like other two occasion he moved finger on lips from one corner to other corner few time and whispered ..
 
“bahut ras hai…”
 
I heard it clearly and got a jerk..Vinay enjoys only penetration with fondling of breast but kissing & sucking of lips are just casual..
 
Me - kuchh kaha aapne ..
 
Chachaji - ( removed hand from lips but I did not like it ) nahi…mai Haria ko bulata hun…
 
He moved to door and called out ..
 
Haria, Haria…juldi aa…
 
Chachaji came back to me and pulled my one hand and began squeezing it by two hand ..
 
Chachaji….mai soch raha hun kee abhee jo condition hai tumlogo kee , bhara thoda kam kar dun…kitna kam karun…?
 
Me - ( I moved nearer to him to say thank) aap bahut achchhe hai..aap jo theek samjhe …
 
He is spreading net to trap me into it . if not by seduction,he wants to buy me. He is certainly afraid of paying like one pays to a randi and fuck her .
 
Chachaji - sach pucho to tumhaare jaisee mast jawan aurat se kiraya lena nahi, kiraya dena chaahiye ( it was first humiliation of this session) ..chalo iss mahine se 1000/- kam dena ..( he boldly put his hand on bare waist).
 
Me - ( without making any move ) chachaji ..mai aapki beti hun. Haria bhee aa jaayega ..
 
Chachaji - beti ho to kya ( his fingers caressed waist ) , bola naa , maine jawan betio ko baap ke godi mey baithte dekha hai..
 
Haria entered like a panther and I moved backward ..
 
Chachaji - teri bhabhiji kab se tera wait kar rahi hai aur tu harami kanha mar gaya thaa – apni gharwali ke choot mey so gaya thaa kya ..?
 
Second humiliation. Bhabhiji wait kar rahi hai and ..choot mey so gaya thaa kya. It was better to keep quite.
 
Haria- Sanju baba ko sula raha thaa..aur apni gharwaali kee choot ko mai kya chodunga …aapne ussey chod-chod kar itna dara diya hai kee wo yanha aana hee nahi chahti…boliye kya karna hai…
 
But I wanted to hear more .
 
Me… Haria..kya bakta hai…chachaji ko badnaam karta hai..
 
Haria - mai kya badnaam karunga…buss dekhne mey buddha hai lekin jawaan aurato ko bhee chod kar rula deta hai…
 
Me - chhee eisee gandi baate mere saamne mut karo..
 
Haria- Bhabhiji, ab baat uthee hai to aap bhee suniye .. shaadi karke bibi ko yanha laaya aur pahli hee raat bed par se gaayab ho gaee…uthkar dekha to ye budhdhaa apne kamre mey mere bibi ko chode jaa raha hai….aur phir 6 saal tak maalik uska ras chuste rahe ….
 
I wanted him to stop but chachaji might have recalled that lady..
 
Chachaji - beti , mai kya karta, tumhari chachi kaa death ho gaya thaa, ghar mey jawaan aurat…thoda rupya diya aur thoda bahlaaya aur wo khud chudwaane lagi…
 
It was too much…talk was more sexy than that in pornography
 
Haria- chhodiye maalik ,uss randi kee baat mut kijiye …lagta hai aaj kisi randi ko chodna hee parega. (he also began rubbing lund).
 
Me – mujhe koi trial nahi dena ( already they had fucked me by their dirty words).
 
I moved away but Haria blocked me , he did not touch me..
 
Haria – ek baar trial kar lijiye ,dekhu meri shilaee kaisee hai.?.
He took out blouse from bag and gave to me.
 
Haria – bhabhiji , pahan kar dikhaeeye ..
 
I looked blouse from all side and said in low voice ..
 
Me – trial kee koi jarurat nahi hai…ye fit aayega ( I said in low voice )
 
He came closure and put his finger on top hook. He acted so boldly that I just remained still..Chachaji was also standing beside him. With one hand he continued usual scratching and other hand he tapped on Haria,
 
Chachaji-- randi kee aulaad , andha hai ,dikhta nahi…beti ne bra nahi pahna hai aur tu hook pe hook khole jaa raha hai..
 
I came out of trance and silently scolded chachaji..
 
I pushed back and walked inside room. I kept door shut . I sat on bed and unhooked blouse, pulled it off…I caressed mummey ..
 
“ufff…mai kyo aur kaise Haria, ek low grade aadmi ke liye paagal hotee ja rahi hun..”
 
I thought what to do..should face them or shout from here them to go. I could not come to any conclusion, I put on bra, covered mummey with pallu and came out.
 
I pulled new blouse from Haria, turned back to them & wore new blouse. I hooked all five and faced them.i ensured that they are not able to see my bare back..
 
Me - ab dekho fit hai yaa nahi…
 
Chachaji - kya dekhenge ? tum bhee beti , blouse to deekh hee nahhi raha hai…
Haria - issme kya maalik, ghar kee baat hai ( he extended hand and pulled pallu down. He pushed hand back without touching it..) ab boliye maalik, kaisa stiching hai ?
 
Chachaji - bhai ismey puchhne kee kya baat hai . (I knew he will tell something to make me humiliated ..) teri bhabhi ek number kee phataka lug rahi hai…
 
They might have expected some reaction from my side but I kept quite. I myself felt nice in that sleeveless, low neck blouse .
 
Haria- bhabhiji, saamne dekh liya lekin jara dono haath upar uthaeeye jaisey uss din kiya thaa.
 
I closed eyes and pulled both hand up. Pallu fell on ground and now lower belly and waist area got fully exposed ..
 
Haria – bahut achchhe ..
 
Chachaji- beti , thoda peechhe ghum jao..
 
I obeyed with eyes closed. I guessed that both must be crushing their lund but I kept eyes closed.
 
Chachaji- sach Haria, badhiya stich kiya .2-4 aur stich kar de.. kya bolte hai kuchh back- open bhee seel de…
 
Haria- haa maalik, bhabhiji ab sidhee ho jaao , haath niche kar lo..
 
I obeyed again and opened eyes . I looked at them .Not only of Haria , today there was good bulge in chacha’s crotch also. Both certainly had no underpant. Mild smile came on my face.
 
I was wondering that even seeing that I am neither opposing nor opening eyes they did not touch me like they did two days back.
 
I thought that show is over and atleast Haria will go. But …
 
Haria - bhabhiji aap ghar mey jyadatar bra pahankar rahti hai yaa bina bra ke ..
Chachaji - matherchod ,tu Vinay hai, Ram hai kee dekhega kee ye bra pahanti hai yaa nangi rahti hai…
 
My God ,now trial is over but they are certainly upto something. I got doubt that both chachaji and Haria rehearse together about how to deal with me .
 
Haria- maalik aap bina samjhe bujhe mujhe daante hai….aapne to dekha thaa kee meri gharwaali ghar mey kabhee bra nahi pahnti thee…
 
Chachaji - kaise pahanti..tulia ( wife of Haria) kaa chuchi to ghar mey hamesha mere haath mey rahta thaa ( chachaji was fondling lund without any shame and bother that a lady is watching…) ….lekin yanha to Vinay din bhar ghar ke bahar rahta hai…
 
Me - Haria ( giggled ) , lagta hai chachaji ko teri gharwaali ki bahut yaad aa rahi hai…haath khujla raha hai , kuchh aur bhee khujla raha hai…jaldi le aa ussey..mai bhee dekhu kee chachaji jawaan aurat ke saath kya karte hai…
 
Haria - bhabhiji ,Tulia ko bhul jaaeye ..maalik jub bolenge laakar inki godi mey biitha dunga lekin aap boliye ..ghar mey bra pahanti hai kee nahi….
 
Chachaji - bata de beti, ye betichod maanega nagi…
 
Haria - maalik , kyo apne aap ko gaali de rahe hai…( this time he almost fisted his lund, it was really long and tight ) mujhe maalum hai, kee Tulia ne jo beti paida kiya hai wo mera nahi aapka hai….aur usko chodunga to iska matlab aapki beti ko chodunga….
 
I was unable to stand these talks even vulgar than in those porno books.
 
Me - ghar mey shayad hee kabhee mai bra pahanti hun…samjho nahi hee pahanti hun..lekin bahar jaati hun to kabhee bina bra ke nahi…
 
Haria – to bhabhi , ye blouse ghar mey pahan-ne ke liye stich kiya hai…bina bra ke pahan kar deekhaeeye ,tab asal size maalum parega.
 
I was badly trapped. This blouse made of three colours with old clothes certainly can not be wore out and what Haria says is also correct.
 
Me – theek hai ..
 
Before they could react again I went in, became top less and after wearing blouse with hook on all came out with pallu on shoulder covering both mummey.
 
Haria - kya bhabhiji
 
Before I react now ,he pulled down paalu on floor and pressed both hands on sides ..
Haria - buss eise hee khade rahiye …
 
He released my hand and I knew what is coming . I felt ashamed , closed eyes . He freely moved his first finger across periphery of blouse, first on bottom side. I could feel pressure of finger tip on base of mummey..pressure got ncreasing ..he took me in his arms with his knee crushing against inner thighs and his tight lund pricking one thighs..
 
“ohhh God, give me strength .” I spoke silently .
 
His hand caressed entire back, mummey pressed his strong and wide chest . in three days it is happening third time. His finger moved along all along periphery of blouse and he pressed my back. Mummeye crushed more and more on his chest and I could feel prick on inner thighs. I wanted to pull lund out of trouser and fondle it but I controled .
 
Haria- bhabhiji ..aaj lund nahi sahlaaogi…(he whispered in ears)
 
Chachaji- (he might have seen ) kya bol raha hai , jor se bol…
 
Haria - mai bol raha hun kee Vinay bhaiya aaj jab bhabhi ko iss blouse mey dekhenge to raat ke badle pahle hee chod denge…
 
My God , how this low grade man gets such idea and I am tolerating him..i am degrading myself.
 
He turned me around and now he first positioned lund between ass cheeks . He again pushed finger all along lines of blouse and then put hand on cleavage .
 
Chachaji was seated behind me , he was not able to see that Haria has pushed hand inside blouse and with other hand opened top two hooks. I was lost and ready to take their lund in choot.
 
Ohh ..
 
I moaned when he pressed nipple between two fingers and for about 2 minutes he palmed mounds and played with nipple. I felt that he pulled his hand back, rubbed hip and rubbed tip of lund on ass cheeks and released me.
 
Haria - maalik, thoda saa loose hai…kal tight karke de dunga ..
 
I opened eyes , with eyes down I searched for lund but it was not out.
 
Chachaji - beti, sab theek hai naa, koi dikkat to nahi…
 
I shook head . today chachaji saw that his servant took more masti but he kept quite.
 
Haria – bhabhiji , blouse de do..kal wapas kar dunga..
 
I went inside and return after wearing old blouse .
 
Me- (giving blouse back to Haria) kal koi trial nahi dungi…abb tum jaao…
 
He went out but chachaji remain seated .
 
Me- chachaji , aap nahi jaayenge…? Harpal uthane baala hai…
 
Chachaji - ( he got up, came near and stood exactly opposite ,in front of me) aaj phir Haria kee shikayat karogi?
 
I shook head . As I guessed he saw everything .
 
Chachaji – Usne jo kiya wo mujhe achchha nahi laga ..
 
Me – ( I defended looking straight in his eyes) usne kya kiya ,sirf dekha kee fitting kaisa hai…jaisa aapne bataya hoga…
 
Chacha – maine uss-se sirf naap lene kaha thaa..chuchi masalne aur chuttar ragadne ke liye nahi…
 
Me – ( this is the time to dominate over him ) blouse ke naap aur trial mey itna to chalta hai…pahle bhee dusre tailor ne naap lete samay chuchi masla thaa …
It was his turn to get hot.
 
Me – haa, blouse kaa naap lete samay agar koi JAANGHO ke beech chhune kee koshish karega to wo galat hai..mai uska haath aur lawda dono kaat dungi…
He remained quite . I moved nearer to him, very close now ..
 
Me- lagta hai aap Haria se jal gaye ?
 
Chachaji- nahi..nahi….
 
Me- chachaji ..chinta mut kijiye ….( I took his hand and kept on open cleavage ) aapne hee kaha naa kee beti baap ke godi mey baithti hai, baap kaa chumma leti hai….
 
I invited him to take some value to his money…
 
He remain quite for a minute and then he put free hand across my waist on back and pushed me towards him.Again my breast crushed with his chest, he softly caressed cleavage area and opened one and then two hooks.. he caressed bare mounds , other hand caressed hips and I pushed him ,
 
‘buss ‘
 
I ran inside bed room and bolted room . After some time Harpal began to cry and I fed him for almost 20 minutes . I came out with baby and I smiled . there was thick fluid on floor near bed room door . Chacha has masterbated at my room door.
 
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I ran inside bed room and bolted room . After some time Harpal began to cry and I fed him for almost 20 minutes . I came out with baby and I smiled . there was thick fluid on floor near bed room door . Chacha has masterbated at my room door.
I ate and rested. No disturbance till Ram came at his usual time. I did not expose breast to him . I could see that he was sad and looking back again and again to me. He returned fom tution and told me that chachaji is calling me .
Me – go and tell chachaji that today I will not come.
At dinner time..
I had forgotten but Ram remembered .
Ram- ( he asked father ) baba, did you see Pinki didi…?
Vinay - yes and I got appointment letter .
Me – kitna salary hai aur kya kya facility hai ?
He informed that it is about 2000/- more than present salary and he will get another jump after one year but no other facility .
Vinay - as present factory is going to close and then I would become unemployed ,I must grabbed what I am getting ,it is better than present .
Vinay did not mention Pinki. But my son said .
Ram- baba lagta hai kee Pinki didi aapko bahut pasand karti hai .
Vinay - ( caressing my thighs in front of son ) wo mujhe nahi, tujhe pasand karti hai…tabhee to Saturday ko tujhe bulaya hai…bach kar rahna.
He moved hand near to choot and I saw Ram looking at father’s hand. I pushed hand away and got up.
On bed ..
We talked and had sex only once that night. No oral sex, just casual kiss and then straightway chudai. We both were nude . He was on his side with his hands on my breast and legs on my thighs.
Vinay - Bina, mujhe iss naukari ke liye bahut badi kimat chukani padi hai Pinki ko…
I did not understand what he is telling . I just questiongly looked at him ..
Then Vinay told me every thing .
Vinay - uss din bhee Pinki ko chodna pada thaa aur aaj bhee jub usko chod kar khush kiya tab usne appointment letter diya .
I felt like crying and going out of his life. But two sons and my own minor sexual experiences stopped me.
He continued that he did not want Pinki or any other female but considering financial condition, closure of factory and only available opportunity I succumb to Pinki’s lust .
Vinay - please understand my condition and forgive me . But problem is not yet over , I may have to leave Pinki’s job also.
 
Me - ( without pushing his limbs or disturbing myself ) why ?
Vinay - Because Pinki has given me job on condition that whenever she desires I will have to do sex with her ,even at her house also. She is a sex maniac .
Me – is she not good looking or good in sex ?
Vinay – (hesitantly ) she is good looking as you have also seen, she is very hot but not like you . She behaves like a mad woman, like a cheap randi on bed ..
 
Me - how ?
Vinay - she wants un-natural sex, licking, sucking of cock, sucking of choot , playing with piss and penetration in ass etc.
 
Me- I don’t like any such thing, and …
I paused. He remained quite and waited expectantly …
 
Me - as long as you continue to love me, love your sons I don’t mind with whom you fuck around outside or even at home, on this bed also but not in presence of sons.
 
We both had forgotten that Pinki had invited Ram to her house on coming Saturday.
 
Vinay - I don’t know but I want you to friendly with other men and if you like someone you may have sex with him .
 
Me - if any such situation arise , I will not ask permission from you for chudai.
 
I came out nude and felt satisfied seeing Ram sleeping on his bed.
 
I sat on his reading table and thought over . I pondered over again and again and forgiven husband for post-marital sex . I decided to tell him to continue chudai of Pinki without any guilt feeling and I will continue to get milked . I thought to try to write story on pictures given by chachaji. I recalled pictures . it was a very young boy and matured lady. I thought over it and replaced that couple with Ram as boy and me as lady.
I searched through various racks of books and note book but did not get any porno book or pics of female. I looked at Ram. He was in deep sleep. He was wearing shorts and vests . My eyes ran over his body and I got up. I went to other side and felt ashamed . Buttons of his fly were open but I could not see lund . I bend but he moved and I ran out of room.
‘chhee , I want to see cock of my own son !.”
I laid on beside husband, put my legs on him , held lund and closed eyes .
I woke up with shower of kisses . I opened eyes and saw husband’s face over me.
I smilingly winked at him .
Me - Pinki kee yaad aa rahi hai .( spread legs wide ) aaja chod lo..
Vinay – ( caressing choot ) tum bahut achchhee ho .
Me – Pinki se jyada ?
Vinay – haa, Pinki se bahut jyada …
Me - tum Pinki ko chodo yaa uski maa ko…mai tumhe bahut pyar karti hun…subah subah pyar kar lo…( I pulled him over me)
Vinay – it is morning , Ram’s time to get up.
Me- dekhne do, wo bhee dekhega kee chudai kaise karte hai, uski maa kaise uske baap se maza leti hai…sach chodo….
Vinay- pagli , door khula hai…chal uth , kapde pahan…ek number kee chudasi lug rahi ho…
And there was knock on main door.
I put on gown without undergarments . Vinay went to toilet . Without washing face and combing hairs I took container and opened door . I gave container to dudhwala and took long ‘angraaee’. It was natural but when I opened eyes I saw him holding container and staring at me.
 
Me – pahle kabhee nahi dekha kya ? juldi dudh de .
 
Dudhwala- aap bura naa maano to ek baat kahun !
 
Me- bolo..
 
Dudhwala - Naa aapne muh dhoya aur naa kanghee /comb kiya ..bahut bahut sundar lug rahi hai…
 
Me – ( became pleased on hearing such appreciation in early morning ) sunn liya. Jaldi de…
 
Dudhwala- madam ,aapko bahut kuchh dena chahta hun…pahle kya dun….
He gave sweet laugh.
 
Me - bahut phaltu bolta hai…kal se saab dudh lenge …
 
Dudhwala - madam eisa julm mut karo…( he measured milk and gave in container). Ek baat aur kanhu….
I took container from him. He got up, looked into my eyes.
 
Dudhwala - ek number kee ‘chudasi’ lug rahi ho….
 
He took his milk bucket and went away without waiting for my reply. I smiled .
 
I did not expose mammeye for Ram, neither I went for tution . Ram came twice to call me but I remained inside . Again in night I made husband fuck me twice .
 
Next day was Saturday. It was morning college for Ram and I requested Vinay to come home early .i wanted to do some purchasing .And thought of purchasing reminded me of story to be written.
 
If I write story ,I would have been richer by one thousand . “
I had already decided about plot , son & mother i.e Ram and me. I started writing . By the time Ram returned from play and Vinay returned I had written 10 pages but end has not come . I hid papers .
I looked at Ram who looked sad.
 
Ram - dekho naa aaj Pinki didi nahi aaee ..
 
I thought that Ram is sad because he would not be able to see live chudai show of Pinki at night .
 
Me - ( asking him to sit beside me. I caressed his hairs ) Pinki nahi aaee to kya, mai hun naa..
 
I reminded him that few days back he himself had said that I am the best .
 
Ram - tum to mujhse naraj ho 2-3 din se ..ek baar bhee tumne mere saamne Harpal ko dudh nahi pilaya .
 
Me - ( I hugged him tightly and pressed his mouth on mammey over gown ) ohhh mera beta ..tujhe dekhna thaa to bolta naa .
 
I teased him
 
Me - maine to socha kee Pinki kaa mummey dekhne ke baad tujhe maa kee mummey dekhne kaa mann nahi hai…
He raised his head but his one hand remained on mummey .
 
Ram - maa, tu bhee pagal hai …Pinki didi meri maa hai kee mujhe apna chuchi dikhayegi..maine uska kya kisee aur kaa chuchi nahi dekha hai…( he caressed chuchi over clothes ) mujhe buss yahi chuchi sabse pasand hai…
 
As per Haria , Ram watches live chudai of Pinki but Ram says that he has not seen her chuchi..
‘ohhh Ram chuchi mut bol ‘ I whispered to myself ‘ meri choot gili ho gaee.’
 
Me- sach bol, tune Pinki ko nanga dekha hai naa ….( I wanted to tell that he watches live chudai of Pinki on wednes, Saturday and Sunday night )
 
Ram - tu sach mey paagal ho gaee hai..kuchh ant-sant khaa liya hai kya ..? wo mere saamne nangi kyo hogi ?
 
I was confused . Whom to believe ? Today is Saturday and tomorrow is Sunday . But as Ram said Pinki has not come today .if Ram does not go on terrace tonight he certainly goes to see Pinki only and then in morning I will beat him for telling lies . He was still squeezing chuchi but over gown. I wanted to push his hand but I enjoyed .
There was knock on door and Ram only went to open door .
Ram - maa, baba aaye hai…mai abhee aata hun..
I shouted back…’ juldi aao ,humey bahar jaana hai..’
 
Vinay kissed Harpal who was asleep but may be kiss disturbed him. He began to cry. I told husband to wait for tea till I finish baby feeling . But he did not go and kept watching me unbutting gown ( front button for easy feeding. I pushed nipple in baby’s mouth . ) .
 
Me -- ab samjhee..Ram kyo waisa karta hai .
 
Vinay - ( while caressing top mound ) kya karta hai….
Me – yahi jot um kar rahe ho..agar kabhee uske saamne dudh pilati hun to wo tukur tukur chuchi ko dekhta rahta hai…mujhe itni sharam aati hai kee mai ussey kuchh bol nahi paati…
 
Vinay - bolne kee kya jarurat hai…dekhne do….jitna right inn sundar mast ,gudaz chuchio par mera aur Harpal kaa hai utna hee Ram kaa bhee hai…
He pulled out other chuchi also . I did not object.
 
Me - kitne gande ho ! bete se bibi kee chuchi chuswaaoge kya ?
 
Vinay - daba lega, chus lega to kya ho jayega ..beta hee hai
 
Me - aur kal bete se chudwaane bologe aur parso apne saamne sabse chudwaaogey.
This is first time we were talking sex involving son. Younger son finished first chuchi and I changed his position . He began sucking other chuchi and Vinay squeezed chuchi which was now free.
Vinay - dusro ke saath kya karogi tumhaari marzi lekin agar Ram tumhe chodega to mai kabhee kuchh nahi bolunga.
 
I got almost freezed to hear him as if I have become bloodless . I kept staring at him and he enjoyed with chuchi. After few minutes Ram entered house unannounced and he saw father holding one chuchi. He pulled his hand away but I did not push chuchi back under gown…
 
Ram - maa, bahut badhiya chuchi hai….
 
He came near , bend down ,kissed my both cheeks and boldly squeezed chuchi few times and went inside .
 
What we talked few minutes back , Ram did that..i saw Vinay getting up . But I held his hand .
 
Me - please , abhee mut daanto, mai samjha dungi….chalo bazaar chalte hai…
I never thought that Ram has become so bold. Is is effect of reading porno books, my exhibition or Pinki, I had to find out.
 
We went to market. I was feeling ashamed but Ram and Vinay talked , laughed as if nothing happened. We did marketing . Ram insisted for few things like ball, badminton racket , we purchased at cost of my clothes which Vinay had earlier thought. After a long time we had dineer outside . Vinay wanted us to go for movie but Ram gave ‘veto’ .
 
“maa raat kaa show nahi dekhegi.”
 
I felt nice at his concern for me. I wanted to kiss him but I just patted him. After some time he whispered ,
 
“maa sab loag kaise tumhara nanga pet aur kamar dekh rahe hai, dhak lo.”
 
I blushed but looked around . I found people’s eye on me .Few people made dirty gestures and caressed their crotch. It reminded me of Haria and chachaji. But I did not cover exposed naval area and part of waist.
 
We returned home at 10 night. I was changing in bed room, Harpal was also in room . I heard Ram and Vinay talking .
 
Vinay - Ram tumne night show ke liye mana kyo kiya, kyo kaha kee maa raat ka show nahi dekhegi ?
 
Vinay’s voice was his normal voice .
 
Ram - kaise husband hai aap ? ( I laughed) aapko maalum nahi raat ko kya kya hota hai, dekha nahi gunde loag maa ko kaise dekh rahe theye ..(pause , I focused and walked nearer to them ) ,
 
koi maa ko uthakar chod leta to kya hum aap ussey bacha sakte theye.
 
I shivered on hearing ‘koi maa ko uthakar chod lega’ but I freezed to see,
 
Vinay was slapping , hitting Ram with hand, feet …and abusing him..
‘saala, haraami, maatherchod…gandi-gandi baatey bolta hai…chuchi dabata hai….maatherchod kanha se sikha ye sab….”
 
With lot of difficulty I could take Vinay away to other room. I never imagined that husband will become so violent. It seemed that what all he talked before going to market was just to test me, he wanted to find out about my sexual feelings about son and others.
 
Whether Vinay had doubt on me but what & how or he is frustrated for something ?
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Whether Vinay had doubt on me but what & how or he is frustrated for something ?
 
He held hand and tried to pull me on him. I got myself free ,
Me - tumne Ram ko kyo maara ?
I pulled off saari, blouse and bra . I wore blouse again..
 
Vinay - saare kapde utad do naa..bahut mast lagti ho..
I did not go to bed but reiterated my question..
 
Vinay - dekha nahi..kitni gandi gandi baatey karne laga hai…chhee maa ke baarey mey eisee baat…
 
Me - kisee aur ke saamne nahi bola naa ..mere tumhaare saamne bola…aur theek hee bola, shayad galat tareeke se. Phir bhee pyaar se samjhate..maine kaha thaa naa kee mai samjha dungi….
 
He turned other side .
 
I switched off light .
 
Me - mai apne bete ke pass jaati hun…
 
I entered room and saw Ram seated on bed with one book in hand . He normally sleeps at 10 and now it was past 10.30. He looked at me and again looked in book.
 
I sat beside him and put hand on his thighs. He pushed my hand away. I took book and saw . it was book of science. I turned pages and kept it on table.
Ram - mujhe padhne do.
 
I smiled and like he did few days back I moved my one finger on his lips. He might have liked it. I was only in petticoat and blouse but he was not looking at me. He did not pushed away my finger . I moved it three-four time and suddenly I pushed it inside mouth. Few second passed and he bit it hard .
‘ouchhh..’
I had to pull it out . I looked at him with lips opened a bit and as I expected he turned little towards me and moved his finger on my lips . BUT he was still angry.
 
Ram - baba ne kyo mara ?
 
I remained quite and enjoyed sensuous feeling of tender touch on lips. I had no other thought but feel of male on me. Finger moved over lips few times and then about one third of finger entered between lips. I let it move freely inside mouth for few seconds and then I sucked it for may be 5 second..
 
Me – (pulled out finger and keeping it in hand ) tu beta hai to kya , kisi mard ko achchha nahi lagega kee koi, chahe uska beta hee kyo naa ho uski maal kaa chuchi masle, chumaa le aur chode ..
 
Ram - ( innocently looking in my eyes ) maa lekin maine unn sab kitabo ( pornography ) mey padha kee baap apne saamne bete se, dusre logo se apni wife ko nanga karwata aur…( he kept quite ).
Me - aur kya ?
 
Ram - aur ( eyes and head bows down ) chudwata hai…maine to sirf chudai kee baat kee thee…
 
I felt like getting nude in front of Ram. It was even more degraded talk than those two does with me. I was aroused to the core . I could feel tightness of nipple & breast . I saw but could not control. I widen thighs .
 
Me - dekha gandi kitabe padhne kaa asar ..jo tuney kaha wo shayad hee koi mard karta hoga ..koi bhee aadmi ye bardaast nahi karega kee koi dusra , chahe beta hee kyo naa ho ..uski bibi ko nanga kare aur wo karey jo tuney kaha hai…
Pause from both side . I took few deep breath to accumulate courage for what I wanted to say next..
 
Me - after you left, I read all books . I cant imagine that such things can be written. All stories are imaginary and fantasy only . Those can not happen (I stressed on can not happen) and those books have polluted your mind..you have started thinking dirty..you are now thinking dirty about me, your mother . you want to do things with me which only a man does with his wife .
I again put hand on his upper thighs .
 
Ram - maa, I am sorry and I promise again I will not touch those books again.
 
I have conveyed message to him but not what I really wanted him to do. I wanted him to fuck me if not today may be tomorrow that also before Haria, chachaji or dudhwala fuck me.
 
Me - I am happy that you took promise of not reading such books but no promice about about other important thing .
 
I am sure he has not understood .
Ram - what other thing , kaun see important thing maa ?
 
I looked in his eyes but I found only innocence .
Me - kee tu…tu..maa KE saath wo sab karne kaa sochega bhee nahi jo unn gandi kitabo mey likha hai.. ( I stressed ).
 
He just smiled and caressed my cheeks and lips ,,
Ram- maa, tum sabse achchhee maa ho.
 
Bastard, he does not want to promise that he will not fuck mother. I have to arouse him more but let him know that incest between son and mother is very difficult to happen.
 
Me - ( taking few more deep breath…) there are instances of sex between father and daughter , brother and sister and even between mother and son . ( I clarified promptly) but such instances are very very rare , may be one or two in our town but such relation known as incest are carried out under top most secrecy , no third person should know, even father should know that his son kisses or squeeze breast of mother .
 
i am sure that Ram would catch my message that whatever he wants with should not be known to father.
 
Ram - ( putting his one hand across my shoulder and pulling me towards him . My hand moved little up on thighs ). Maa, do you know about any such relation.
 
Me- (I rested my head on his shoulder) I told you naa..these incest are very very secret because if such relation gets leaked ,both involved in such relation have no other option than to die or like in most such cases they are killed .
 
I turned head and kissed his cheek.
 
Me - every father some time or other beats son so don’t get upset. Beta, forget it and sleep peacefully .
I got up from bed . I did not dare to put hand on his crotch ,may be next time.
Me – please keep in mind ,
 
Ram - what ..
 
Me - baap ke saamne mujhe touch mut karo… chumna hai, chuchi masalna hai..aur kuchh chhuna hai ..sab kabhee baba aur kisee aur ke samne nahi.
I walked away .
 
Ram - ek minat .
 
I halted , I knew what he wants .
 
He got down from bed . He hugged me , rubbed his chest on mummey and slowly moved one hand back. He caressed back and then moved it down on hips . He caressed hip and other hand squeezed mummey. He kissed lips. I pushed him .
 
Me - agar abhee tera baap dekhega to mere saath kya karega maalum nahi lekin tera gala kaat dega.
Ram - dekhne do maa, jab bhee tumko dekhta hun to buss pata nahi kya-kya karne kaa mann karta hai…maa ,kaash mai kuchh aur bada hota aur beta naa hota..
 
Me ---- to kya karte ?
I knew his answer but I wanted to hear from mouth of beta..
 
Maa- mai tumhare saath wo karta jo maine kaha thaa kee dusre karenge .., apne saath bibi banakar rakhta..
Me – ( it was not safe to stay alone with Ram) beta , achchha sapna hai , dekhte raho lekin ab agar kabhee tumhaare muh se gandi baat sunee to mujhse buraa aur koi nahi hogaa..
Though I warned son, I wanted him to fuck me , fuck mother.
I hurriedly walked out of room. I pissed , returned back to room. I undressed ,pushed door shut and laid beside husband with skin touching skin.
Me- bete ne chod liya ab tum chodo…
Vinay - mai Pinki ko randi samajhta thaa lekin tu uss-se badi randi hai..
And fourth consequative night I had satisfying sex . that night not Haria but son Ram fucked mother both the time.
‘I have to see lund of Ram’ .
Thinking this I slept and woke up only in morning few minutes before dudhwala came. That morning I did not talk anything with him. In morning I remembered that I missed to check whether Ram went to terrace or not.
 
Like previous few Sunday again Vinay went out and Ram also went out with few friends . I was again alone by 9. Soon Haria came but I did not let him inside . I took blouse, looked it thoroughly and returned back to him . I showed him some unfinished stiching . I told him to give it back by evening and shut door on his face.
After feeding baby , I sat on Ram’s table and re-read what I written . I felt satisfied and by evening I completed story . I read story twice and found it if not more, atleast same vulgar and dirty like I read . I thought over again and again and gave title to the story ..
“ Bete kaa lund sabse pyara.”
Now problem was , how to give this hand written story of 25 pages to chachaji. I had to give it to him to get 1000/-.
It was past 5 in evening. I was standing at door with baby and bargaing with a vendor . I saw Haria coming back with a bag in hand . He just glanced at me and passed.
Me - Haria, ek minute ruk.
I came in , took that manuscript , folded it and tied it with hair rubber band . I gave it to Haria.
Me – chacha ji ke haath mey dena..aur tu bazaar jaata hai to mujhse puchhkar kyo nahi gaya ,mujhe kuchh samaan mangana thaa.
 
I saw his lips broadening . Now he could feel that I am not angry as both were thinking after that trial session.
 
Now I was relieved of my assignment. I was not bothered at all that what chachaji will feel after reading my story about hard sex between mother and only son.
 
First Ram came. He came to me and without speaking a word he took my head in hand, kissed both cheeks and then lips by shifting hand from head to cheeks.
 
Me - kya baat hai ? bahut khus lug raha hai…
 
Ram - mai khush hun kee meri maa mujhe itna pyar karti hai..( he almost slapped on side of left mummey …isne ( Harpal) dudh pee liya kya ?.
 
There was no effect of my scolding, preaching last night.
 
Me - haa, (I patted cheeks of Ram ) bechara aaj maa kaa dudh nahi dekh paaya …( I squeezed his cheeks ) chinta mut kar , soney ke pahle 2 baar aur peeyega ..tab dekh lena..
‘But, what a foolish woman I am..” I thought very low of myself . I allowed chachaji fool me so easily. I was thankful to him that he informed me about my son’s bad habit of reading porno ..but what about things I did thereafter ?
Instead of charging Ram and councelling him (which most of parents would have done, some would have restorted to hitting son) I agreed to expose breast to son and dress sexily to attract him towards mother’s figure . Why it did not click to me one side chachaji and his assistant Haria got free opportunity to see my precious naval and waist area and on other side exposure of mummey and smooth belly & waist made son a mother fucker. It is just a matter of time and I will take son’s cock in all my three holes.
My God ,how chahaji and Haria humiliated me while taking measurement for blouse and trial session. They almost stripped me and I remained quite. I am certainly hungry for sex that’s why I agreed and wrote porno story..
“Bina, it is still not late ..act like a chaste lady and good mother as you used to be and live happily…”
My conscience told me .
I am unable to decide about what to do ? Should I put a stop to this sex session now coming to a alarming stage or leave myself to fate !
I thought of confining to someone . To husband …No, he may advise me to go for adultery or otherwise kill me..
To mother ----No, he may tell to father , I am last one to trouble father .
To sister --- yes, she being elder to me ,may give correct advise …or
Forget , live as God wishes me to live …
 
I saw Ram looking at me expectantly but I did not encourage him.
He caressed brother for sometime and on hearing voice of father he went inside . I did not talk about Ram with Vinay. On hearing knock ,Vinay opened door and soon returned .
Ram - Haria thaa, bahut achchha aadmi hai ( should I tell Vinay how good is Haria). Naya blouse silwaya hai , badhiya hai aur chacha ne ye diya hai.
He gave me an envelop and blouse whose measurement and trial session has taken away most of shame from me. After Vinay went in I opened envelop. As I expected it contained money. I counted and got little surprised. It was not 1000/- as told by chachaji but 2000/- with a caption written on one 100/- note ,
“ bahut hee badhiya likha hai, jitna socha thaa uss-se bahut badhiya.”
Haria should not have given this envelop to Vinay. What reply I would have given had Vinay seen the content . I have to warn chachaji.
 
Ram went inside immediately after having dinner . He has already missed one breast feeding session after Vinay came. Now I wanted Ram to see chuchi during last feeding session.
 
Me - ( to Vinay) dekha, tumne ussey kitna dara diya hai..kal se wo mere paas baith bhee nahi raha hai ..
He remained quite .
Me - ( pressing his thighs ) mai ussey bulati hun , tum uss-se baat karo..
I called out Ram, Ram.. yanha aao..
He came out after few minutes and stood silently . I pulled him beside me and winked at Vinay .
 
After all he was a father and he also must not be feeling nice after hitting son. He moved and sat beside Ram..
 
Vinay - beta Ram ,tu sochta hoga kee maine tujhe kyo maara . (Ram did not raise eyes) . tune apni maa ko chuma aur bhee kuchh kiya (I shivered ), mai uske liye bilkul naraj nahi hun ( Ram looked at him). Teri maa hai, maa mana nahi karti hai to teri marji ,tu kaise maa ko pyaar karta hai..
 
Vinay said that he is not angry that Ram fondles mother , he can do anything as long as mother does not oppose but he must not utter bad words as he said about mother .
 
I thought of having some fun with husband .
 
Me - Ram ne kaun see gandi baat kee , mujhe to kuchh yaad nahi..mai bhee to sunu..
 
Vinay - chhee mujhe bolne mey sharam aa rahi hai…
 
Me - eisee kya baat boli Ram ne jo tumhe bolne mey sharam aa rahi hai…
 
Vinay - (looking here and there ,at me and at Ram, he stammered ….) night show cinema dekhne kee baat par ( I waited with increased heart beat) wo bola kee….koi maa ko ch..ch..chod dega ..)
 
I laughed loudly . Both Ram and Vinay looked at me but Harpal who was on verge of sleep began to cry..i took his head on my thighs and began shaking it softly ..
 
Me - iss mey itna gussa honey kee kya baat hai…mujhe pukka biswaas hai kee Ram ko abhee maalum bhee nahi kee ( without any hesitation, stammering) uss word kaa matlab nahi maalum hoga aur tune mere bete ko itna maara …( I pushed Ram’s head on chuchi).
 
But Vinay really did not like that word.
 
Vinay - maalum hai kee nahi ye important nahi hai..kisiko bhee chaahe chhota ho , bada ho, tum yaa mai kisee ko bhee eisee baate nahi karni chahiye , ye sab bahut gandi baatey hai, naa bolne mey achchha lagta hai aur naa sun-ne mey .
 
“Vinay, tum kya jaano , teri wife dusro ke saamne bhee khulkar ye gandi baate karne lagi hai..” I said to myself .
 
Ram - baba, ab koshish karunga kee waisee baate naa karun , naa bolu jo logo ko achchha nahi lagta hai naa aapko . ( he looked at his father ) lekin mai maa ko chumunga , pyaar karunga ..to aap naraaz nahi honge naa ..
 
Vinay - nahi..buss badhiya baate kar, khub padh aur badhiya result kar ..hum bhee tujhe bahut pyaar karenge aur Pinki bhee ..
 
Me - ( not expected name of Pinki) - ghar kee baato mey Pinki kanha se aa gaee .
 
Vinay - kyoki tera beta aaj din bhar Pinki ke saath thaa aur abhee bhee wonhi se aa raha hai…
 
I looked angrily at Ram.
Ram- Mai tumhe abhee batane hee baala thaa.. mujhe maalum nahi wo kyo mujhse dosti kar rahi hai..mujhse badi hai, uski shaadi bhee ho gaee hai…
 
Me - kyo bulaya thaa , kya boli ?
 
Ram - maa, wo loag bahut amir hai…mujhe apne ghar ke sabhee logo ,maa,baap, bhai, husband, 3 naukrani se milbaya . lekin Pinki pagal hai..
 
Vinay - kyo ,kaise ?
 
Ram - pagal hee hai naa..mujhse boli kee 4-5 saal ke baad mai uski 4-5 factory mey se 1 kaa maalik banunga..bolo ye kaise hoga ..?
 
I also wondered ,why she said so ?
 
Me - tu Pinki se shaadi kar le , uski sab property kaa maalik ban jaayega .
 
Baby was still crying . I opened gown button and pulled out chuchi and pushed nipple in mouth . Both son and father looked .
 
Ram - tu bhee Pinki jaisee pagal hai..kuchh bhee bolti hai.
 
Knowingly I did not open gown from top as I was doing earlier. I turned little sideways so they both could not see mummey..
 
It is not Ram but I am getting possessed by pornograph .
He again started crying .
 
Me - sabse bada maalik to ye hai..jab tak pura bahar nahi nikalungi, saala peeyega nahi..
I tried to push nipple back in his mouth. Only chuchi was not exposed .
 
I looked through corner of eyes , both were expectantly looking at mummey.
 
I showed them my desperation .
 
Me --- tum dono andar jaao , mai uthakar pilaungi tabhi piyega..
 
Vinay - ( as I expected) arrey humse kyo sharmaati hai , jaise pilana hai juldi pila do , bahut raat ho gaee hai….
 
Me ( lifting gown from bottom above petticoat they could see bare waist ) mujhe bhee nind aa rahi hai… aur tum dono baap-bete harami ho gaye ho, mujhe nanga karna chahte ho…jaao ab se kabhee tum logo ke saamne nahi pilaaungi..
 
I insisted.
 
 
I expressed anger ,
 
Me – to theek hai mai hee andar jaati hun..( I expressed my desire) ek dusre ke saamne tum dono baap –bete mujhe dabaaoge ..ye mujhe achchha nahi lagta hai.
I indicated that I want pleasure but one by one .
 
In fact I wanted only Ram to play with this. Both were adamant .
Me - bolo to petticoat bhee nikaal dun aur puree nangee ho jaati hun..tab tum dono khush hogey.. .
On listening this Vinay got up and went inside . Seeing him going Ram squeezed chuchi with both hands. He lifted gown and squeezed mummey twice and ran to room.
“maatherchod, sach mey bahut harami ho gaya hai..dekhe choot mey kab haath lagata hai..”
I decided , “ mai koi madad nahi karungi..dekhe kab himmat jutata hai choot ke liye .”
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[manigopal]

 
Seeing father gone inside room, Ram squeezed chuchi with both hands. He lifted gown and squeezed mummey twice and ran to room.
“maatherchod, sach mey bahut harami ho gaya hai..dekhe choot mey kab haath lagata hai..”
I decided , “ mai koi madad nahi karungi..dekhe kab himmat jutata hai maa ke mey haath lagaaney ke liye .”
 
I fed baby for another 10-12 minutes and after ensuring that all doors and lights are closed I also took my place beside Vinay..
 
Me - Ram to bachcha hai lekin mujhe kitni sharam aaee jub tune usske saamne kapde utarne kee jidd kee . mai kitni garam ho gaee thee..
Vinay - ( pushing his clothes off and shaking already tight lund ) garam thee to kappde uttar deti… sach mai dekhna chahta hun kee Ram ek jawan aurat ko nanga dekhkar kya karta hai…
Me- tum itne gande aur harami ho mujhe nahi maalum thaa …sach bolo, tumne apni maa ko choda hai naa..
Vinay - bhagwan kasam choda nahi
Me -- to tum kyo apne bete se maa ko chudwana chahte ho…
He just smiled and pressed lund on my thighs .
.
I pushed petticoat and gown off my body …
Me – PYAR KARO, CHODO ..
AND FIRST TIME AFTER MARRIAGE VINAY DID WHAT I READ IN BOOK AND I FANTASIZED AND WRITTEN DOING SAME WITH SON .
He undressed and turned over me in opposite direction. He parted my thighs wide and moved tongue over clit and slit ..
Me - Vinay ,what are you doing, it is dirty ,you may fall sick
But he did not stop. His movement of tongue , fingers became faster over and inside choot , my protest got feeble and feeble , I began to enjoy which I never felt before . his lund has become tight and knocking at my face. I read and wrote but in reality I never suck cock ..may be sucking of tip for few seconds only. I opened mouth and soon tip came between lips. I squeezed balls and slowly lund pressed upon opening /entrance of throat.. I closed lips around lund. Now with sucking & chewing of choot he fucked me in mouth . I continue to keep lips tight around it. I was getting suffocated but I continue to hold it. I wanted bigger and thicker lund in mouth now, he leaving me wanting pulled lund out, turned straight on me and penetrated in juicy choot. I avoided but he kissed and sucked lips. I had taste of my own choot.
Uff what a strong aroma and taste ..
And he fucked and fucked like never before. I got climaxd and exhausted and then he filled cum in choot…
“ohhh Vinay…why you did not do it before .”
“I myself was not knowing, Pinki taught me..”
“give my sincere thank to her.”
I closed eyes and thought it would be possible that without penetration me & Ram suck and lick each other like Vinay did. I enjoyed both sucking of cock and also suck of choot . Now I wanted to suck lunds of different shape and size ..
Whose would be first, chachaji, Haria, dudhwala, Ram or somebody else .
 
Me - Vinay , why don’t you call your good friend in factory for dinner before you finally leave that factory and join inside choot of Pinki.
 
Vinay -- ohhh..Bina , I really wanted this but I was afraid of telling you this.
 
Me - maatherchod , are you not afraid while making me randi, getting me fucked by son… call them whenever you wish .
 
Vinay - thankyou Bina .
 
We hugged and slept.
 
I was fresh and feeling much better in morning. By the time I wore petticoat and gown over it ,there was knock. I took container and opened door. I gave container to him and waited while looking at him.
He measured and filled container . He handed over container to me and I held it. He placed his both hand over mine on container .
Me - husband ko bulaun..?
Dudhwala - Nahi ( he kept pressing my hand ) , aap jaisee aur koi nahi.
Me - haath chhor ( he moved hand away ) do-teen deen pahle kya bola thaa mujhe ,
He remained quite for couple of minute then gave a crooked smile .
Dudhwala - kya, chudasi ? ( he also remember )
Me - kya matlab hota hai iska..?
Dudhwala - aapko nahi maalum ?
I shook head .
Dudhwala - eisee aurat jo mard aur uske pyaar ke liye bechain ho , ussey chudasi kahte hai…
Me – pyar yaa kuchh aur chahiye …
Dudhwala - aap to aurat hai, bachcho kee maa, aapko maalum hai kee aurato ko pyaar ke saath saath aur kya chahiye ..
Me - achchhaa khana , kapda, badhiya ghar aur kuchh jewar ..
Dudhwala - ( lifted container ) aur sabse jyada ek majboot , tagde mard kaa saath jo ussey khub ragde , khub masale….aur khub chode ..
Me --- ( I did not blush or got embarrassed) jub itna maalum hai to shaadi kyo nahi karta yaa phir kisiko rakhail banakar hee rakh le .
Dudhwala- ( looked at me meaningfully ) jo bhee mere paas hai sab aapko de dunga advance mey, aap meri aurat ban jaao…
I just kept him going away.
I whispered , “ thoda aur besharam ban-ne de , apna gaand nahi chatwaya to mera naam Bina nahi..”
I came inside and after few minutes Vinay came and hugged me by standing behind very close to me. He pushed both hands through arms and squeezed chuchi..
Me - baap re , koi eisa karta hai kya ? ab tak choot darad kar raha hai ..kitna chabaya , ragda tumne …
Vinay - rani mujhe to bahut maza aaya. ( he crushed his crotch on hips and continued squeezing chuchi) 2- 4 baar aur eisa karunga phir tumhe bhee maza aayega ..
Me -- ( thoda machalte huye ) lekin tum to dinbhar rahoge nahi to phir kaun chabayega , choot phudak rahi hai…(I also pushed hip backward ) aaj factory mut jaao, Ram college jayega phir din bhar nangi rahungi..tum chabana aur mai chusungi…
Vinay -- ( continuing what he was doing ) mai to raat bhar maza lunga hee , abhee din ke liye dudhwala ko rok leti yaa Haria ko bula lo, bahut sewa karta hai tumhaari aur darti ho to Ram ko hee rok lo. Jo bologi sub karega tera beta.
Me- ( I shivered to hear name of men of my wish list, but I pushed elbow on his stomach and I came out of grip). Jaao-jaao mai teri jaisee besharam nahi hun , jo karna hai raat ko karungi tum jaakar Pinki ke saath maza lo.
I called Ram and served them respective drinks.
IN the meantime I freshened and got busy . By 9 we had guests . It was younger sister of husband with husband and two children ,one daughter and younger son. We were really very pleased seeing them. After having tea and drinks my nanad joined me in kitchen. Ram went to college and Vinay to his factory. Husband of nanad also went out for some work.
I talked with nanad and her daughter. Though sister was 2 yrs younger to husband she was married early , 4 yrs before our marriage . Their daughter was elder than Ram and fully grown up. Not only fully grown but that unmarried girl was looking sexually used . Big hips, big sized breast ,flesh were indicating that she is being fondled like a married woman.
I teased her so. Her mother was taking rest with Harpal and her son. Girl was in kitchen with me making tea.
Me - kya re ladki, apne dulhe yaa premi se nahi milayegi ! ( I asked her to introduced me to her lover).
Girl - ( surprisingly and without getting blushed) kya mami ,tum bhee ! mera koi dulha bhee nahi aur naa koi premi.
Me -- ( I pinched cheeks of girl) sharam mut kar , teri dost hun, kisi se kuchh nahi kahungi .( she looked angrily at me ) bol naa, kaun hai kismat wala jo iss mast maal ko kha raha hai, maza le raha hai…
Girl - ( pulling me in her fleshy arm) ab samjhi ..tum bhee samajhti ho kee mai randipana karti hun, logo ko, apne yaar ko jawani baanti hun..
Me - aur kya , bol naa kisko bibi kaa sukh de rahi hai.
Girl – bhagwan kasam, Mami ab tak bilkul kunwari hun, idhar –udhar kuchh manchalo ne mujhe dabocha hoga lekin ab tak eisa koi kismat bala nahi hai jisne mujhe bhoga ho, kisine abhee tak chuchi bhee nahi dabaaee …
Me - sach bol rahi hai…?
Girl - haa mami, bilkul sach ( I was almost shocked to hear ). Naa kisine abhee tak mujhe nanga kiya hai, naa choda hai aur naa lawda hee chusaya hai..
Me – ( she spoke like as written in those books and like Haria speaks) munni, chhee,chhee koi itna ganda bolta hai kya wo bhee ek kunwari ladki ..gandi kitabe padhti hai…
Girl - kaun nahi padhta wo kitabe aajkal ,ladka –ladki sab padhte hai aur ladkiya bhee aapas mey khulkar sex kee baate karti hai ..
Pause
Girl - lekin iska matlab ye thode hee hai jo chahe humey chod le , gaand maar le.. mami , hum 7 ladkiya khash dost hai, sub share karte hai ..lekin sirf 2 ladkiya chudai karti hai aur hum sabko apni chudai kee masti batati hai…
Me --- ( still not believed that after all these, she is still virgin ) tera mann nahi karta ..wo…ch..chudai karne kaa…
Girl - ( kissed me ) mami sharmati kyo ho, khulkar bolo…( she caressed my breast ) baate sunkar, kitabe padhkar aur photo dekhkar chudai kaa mann to bahut karta hai..lekin koi chodne baala pasand bhee to aaye…bahut mast aur badhiya maal hai..
Me --- ( smilingly pushed her away ) chal yanhi se shuruaat kar ..chudai kee ( I blushed ) . tere mama hamesha teri baat karte hai…lagta hai tujhe pyaar bhee karte hai…
Girl - ( looking straight into my mind and pulling me in front of her ) mama mujhe chodenge kee nahi ye to maalum nahi lekin mami tum taiyaar raho mai tumhe jarur chodungi…sach ,…bhagwaan kasam bahut jabardast maal ho, kitni khubsurat ho gaee ho aur jawani to ang-ang se chhalak rahi hai…
Me – chup saali…mujhe barbaad mut kar.
Laughingly we both came out with tray of tea and snacks .
“le bhabhi, Harpal ro raha hai, dudh pila de isse’ it was my nanad from inside room.
We both entered room and saw girl’s brother asleep. Harpal was crying .
Me – (looking at boy ) munna abhee uthega nahi naa , ( this boy was few year younger than Ram but not a small kid ) .
 
Nanad - (pulling my hand ) nahi ,jab tak utaungi nahi uthega nahi…aur waise bhee bechara itna sundar maal dekhkar karega bhee kya ..bahut chhota hai..( both mother & daughter laughed)
I dropped pallu. Turned my back to them .
Girl - mami, itna kyo sharmati ho..hum thode hee chus lenge …idhar ghum kar pilaao , humey bhee mast maal kaa maza lene do…
Her mother softly scolded her.
I sat straight and pulled up blouse after opening lower hooks.
We had tea and Harpal sucked milk . We chatted and baby finished sucking milk from one , I changed his side . I tried to push chuchi already sucked inside blouse but nanad held my hand.
Nanad - sach bhabhi, kaise maintain kiya hai ye figure ! uff kya mast lug raha hai..
This appreciation was much more encouraging than appreciation by males so far.
Girl - haa mami, mujhe bhee batao kee kaise aapne maintain kiya eisa figure.
I HAD no answer . I looked seductively at them and answered
Me - arrey bahut aasan hai..khush raho, khub khaao aur khub chudwaao . ( I replied in her language )
I winked at nanad who smiled but munni ran out of room yelling ..
‘ mami tum bahut gandi hai..chhorungi nahi..”
Nanad - bhabhi , mujhe maalum hai kee tumne bhaiya ke alawa kisee bhee mard ko ishara bhee nahi kiya hai , naa shaadi ke pahle naa shaadi ke baad.. lekin
I waited. I pushed breast inside after baby had full feed.
Nanad - mujhe munni kee chinta ho rahi hai, gandi-gandi kitabe padhti hai, gande cinema dekhti hai..pata nahi kab tak bacha paayegi apne ko..
Me - umar ho gaee hai, shaadi kar do..
She looked at me and then held my hands .
Nanad - bhabhi, apne chhote chacha ke bete …. Se shaadi karwa do..
I looked at her .
Me - uski ek hee shart hai kee uski honey baali bibi ekdam kunwari ho, virgin ho…
Pause ..
Me – usne kaha hai kee agar kunwari nahi hogi to ussey chhod dega yaa phir uski jaan le legaa.
I knew the boy . He is a real ‘diamond’ , very obedient of parents, of very strong character and already in good government job.
Me – munni ko apni habits badalne honge aur kunwari / virgin parega..
Nanad - mai samjha dungi…
We came out. After some time first Ram came and then both Vinay and munni’s father came.
They stayed for three days . Ram informed chachaji about guest and that neither he nor I can come for tution. I talked with girl and tried my best that before marriage she must not read or see dirty books and cinema , she should prepare for marriage .
Girl - mami , aaj please mere saath sona ..please .
I just nodded .
Last three nights also Vinay fucked me like he had me earlier , lot of oral sex and deep & long penetration . I knew that this is effect of Pinki’s slutness on Vinay but why should I bother. I have enjoyed and enjoyed a lot.
That night also I had sex like previous night . After ensuring that Vinay is asleep and after giving feed to baby I came out in leaving room. I thought to see what daughter of my nanad is in store for me Nanad with husband were in other bed room.
I did not expect what I saw . I was wearing petticoat and blouse , not the one which took my shame . Munni was also in petticoat and blouse. All buttons of blouse were closed and only cleavage and little upper mound of mummey was visible but petticoat was pulled up high. One thighs was exposed upto almost middle where as other leg was covered upto knee. Ram was wearing shorts and vests .
Dress was ok but instead of being on bed spread for him and munni’s brother , Ram was on bed of munni . She was sleeping almost flat . Ram’s one hand was holding one breast of girl and other hand on her upper thighs . He was on his side and his leg was on her legs . I smiled seeing Ram’s knee pressing choot over petticoat.
 
I have to ask Ram after guest leaves whether he came of his own to munni’s bed or she called him to her . Also, whether Ram fondled girl only over clothes or she undressed for him. The girl who read, see and talk sex can do any thing , even have sex with younger brother like Ram. I thought that this girl would not be suitable for my cousin brother about whom they have talked .
Vinay had exhausted me a lot & I felt thirsty .I got up and went to kitchen to have water . I was having water and I found pair of hand around me..
Me - vinay , kya karte ho, itna choda mann nahi bhara kya .. theek hai chalo room mey ,phir se le lo…ab chhodo…
But it was not Vinay .
Male - bhabhi, maaf kar do…ab bardaast nahi hoga ..(it was husband of nanad..
I tried to come out of hold .
Me – ( in feeble voice ) chhee..chhoriye bahar bachche hai..jawan beti hai..kya sochegi aapke baarey mey, mere baarey mey….chhodiye please ..Vinay dekhega …kitni badnami hogi…
Male - Nahi chhod sakta … baap re kya aurat ho…munni ( his daughter) se bhee jyada jawan aur mast lag rahi ho…
I pushed elbow in his stomach…
Me ---- lagta hai beti kee jawani bhog chuke ho….nahi khaya to jaao …bahar beshud hokar soee hai, kunwari hai…pel do..pura maza le lo…
I talked & teased but man’s hand continued exploring breast , he caressed , pressed and simultaneously pressed his crotch on my hips.
I could feel hard prick on hip.
My God, he has taken lund out. I kept trying to come out but he was strong.
Me--- please , aapke paaon padti hun, munni kee shaadi apne bhai se karwa dungi…please jaane do….
Male -- uff kya kadak chuchi hai, patthar jaisa ( I could feel his fingers on mummey over clothes…)
Had I been alone at home ,I might have aggred for sex with husband of nanad but not now. Both Ram & girl Munni was at hands distance .I wanted to go back to Vinay . I thought a bit and smiled. He was fool ,instead of opening hooks or pushing blouse up he was squeezing mummey over blouse only . I moved one hand back , he understood what I wanted so he made little space between his crotch and my hips. He thought that I am agreeable to his desire . I got lund ..first moved finger over length of cock , then fisted it for a minute and suddenly moved hand on balls and squeezed them hard very hard. He released mummey and me. Holding balls tightly I turned to face him and with other hand slapped him hard ..
Me- jaa kutta chod apni beti ko, Bela randi nahi hai…
I walked back to my room and slept .
In morning I behaved normal with guest including him. I smiled but he seemed tensed . I whispered in his ears that he need not worry , I will not tell to any one.
Me - bahut pyara lund hai..
Nanad - bhabhi, what you are whispering to him..complaining about me ..
I just kept smiling .
I went to kitchen and girl followed me .She complained .
Girl - mami , mai wait kar rahee thee..whole night I waited .
Me - ( I kissed her cheeks ) you bitch , raat bhar mere Ram se chudwaaee ..kahti hai kee mera wait kar rahee thee.
Girl blushed badly . She looked at me shyly . I looked at girl from head to toe :
She was also of good height may be 5’3” weighing about 60-62 kgs , atleast 7-8 kgs more than would be nice for girl of her height and age. Nice & long hairs like me, fair, roundish figure, boobs not round and big like me, little fleshy in waist area. Hips were having good amount of flesh . Best part in her body was bright and big eyes and nice ,slim and long legs and thighs.
I caressed her for some more time .
Me – how much liberty you gave to Ram..why you spoiled him, he is not a man yet ..
Girl - don’t have any wrong notion ..he is ready for any girl and women ,, even you ..
Me – ( feeling happy and excited ) how you say so ?
Mami - it just happened ..we chatted on first night itself and in process of teasing each other his lund was in my hand and his hands on breast and thighs. Mami , lund kept expanding and it grew over 7 “ and thick like my wrist. Had he not been my brother ,I certainly would have lost my virginity to that virgin lund.
I was listening to her and thinking whether to beat or love Ram.
Girl - but just to test him I told him to fuck me , you know what he said ?
Me – what ?
Girl - Ram said that he has no intention to fondle or fuck her. I enquired whether I am not good but he said that he deeply loves a married woman and he will fuck her only . He said that he is ready to wait for years to love her.
Girl asked me whether I know that lady ..
Me - naa re, how can i? He never told me, moreover I was thinking that he is not yet grown up.
Girl now held me tightly .
Girl ---- Mami, I don’t know what you think about me but now I am deep love with you ..
Me - (ignoring what she said ) tell me honestly , who fucks you ?
I don’t know how & why but I have started liking this girl.
Girl - I am virgin, I repeat I am virgin , kunwari hun..
Me – get ready for marriage soon with Anil …but don’t loose virginity before he fucks you otherwise he will kill both of us.
I kissed her cheeks .
Me - I think that a very bad girl is going to my bhabhi.
Girl hugged with me and I heard her sobbing .
Me – get your virginity broken by husband then come here , both me and Ram will fuck you..
Girl – and my husband will fuck you…
Me – ok, I am ready but in that case you will have to fuck with my husband as well.
Girl - not me , but you are most dirty but most most sexy and a great chusasi.
Now a girl is telling me that I am ‘chudasi’.
I was upset and happy as well. First Haria said that Ram’s lund is best among four lunds he has seen and now a virgin girl says that lund is very nice and she would have fucked Ram .
I have to see lund of son myself .
 
In due course at my insistence , she got married and I enquired from brother who thanked me for finding a virgin but a very hot girl for him.
Let us forget her for time being .
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[manigopal]

 
A girl is telling me that I am ‘chudasi’.
 
I was upset and happy as well. First Haria said that Ram’s lund is best among four lunds he has seen and now a virgin girl says that lund is very nice and she would have fucked Ram .
I have to see lund of son myself .
 
In due course at my insistence , she got married and I enquired from brother who thanked me for finding a virgin but a very hot girl for him.
 
At usual time both son and father went out . I fed baby, did his maalish and we both took bath, remaining nude I fed him and thereafter he slept.
 
I had not taken tution for 8 days after that trial session. I was hopeful that after knowing that guests have gone , on some pretext or other chacha will come to meet me. I did light make up, spread talcum powder on body particularly on armpits and neck . I wore bright colour saari and same blouse in which chachaji (and Haria) wants to see me.
 
I finished cooking and took out one pornobook and began reading it. Thanks to chachaji and offcourse Ram I started liking these books .i heard a soft knock and don’t know why my heart jumped as if my lover is coming to meet me.
I hid book and opened door. It was chachaji thankfully alone .
 
Me -- ( pushing door shut ), prannam chachaji ..kaise hai..achchhe hai naa !
 
Chachaji -- ( patting me on shoulder ) kya achchha rahunga ?
 
Though I kept a chair near cot, he sat on cot and took support of wall and pillow .
 
Me - kya huaa, itne dukhee kyo hai ?
 
Chacha - beti naraz hogee to dukhee hee rahunga naa..
Me – kaun see beti naraz hai aapse ?
I moved close to him
 
Chachaji - ( he took my one hand in his two hands ) apni dono beti to apne-apne family mey busy hai…abhee to buss tum he ek beti ho…aur tum hee naraz rahne lagi ho, 8 din se ye bhee nahi puchha kee budhdha jinda hai kee mar gaya..
 
Me - ( he looked emotional, letting my hand in his hands I sat on his left side keeping some gap between us) mai kanha gussa hun, ulta 2-3 din meri tabiyat theek nahi thee aur puchhane bhee nahi aaye aur phir guest aa gaye ,usmey busy ho gaee..
 
I looked in his eyes and said smilingly that I am not unhappy or angry either with him or Haria .
 
Me – agar aapse naaraz hoti to kya wo kahani likhti ..aur Haria ne badmasi kee lekin maine ussey bhee maaf kar diya ..
 
Chachaji - ( again pulling my hand nearer to his crotch . I did not move hip but bend a little towards him..) sach beti, bahut see kitaabe padi lekin tumhari kahani ‘ bete kaa lund sabse pyara’ bahut hee mast kahani hai..kaee baar padha , mann nahi bhara ..
 
What could I have answered …I just smiled .
 
Me -- lekin aapne 1000/- ke badle 2000/- kyo diya ?
 
Chacha-- ( he pressed my hand down on thighs ) wo to kuchh bhee nahi hai ,buss dekhti jaao. ( he pressed my hand and rubbed on his upper thighs) .
I did not understand .
 
Me –( diverting talk ) ek baat puchhu , sach boliyega ..
Chacha -- ek dum sach bolunga , puchho ( he put his left hand across my shoulder ) puccho beti kya puchhna hai..
 
Me --- ( thinking what words to say ) chachaji..aap …aap ..Pinki ko kitna AUR kabse jaante hai..?
 
I bend further towards him due to push he has given on my left arm. Simultaneously my hand moved further up on his thighs . I was conscious and ready to pull hand out at right time ).
 
He laughed ,he,he,he ..patted hard on my upper arm and gave more pressure .i moved my head nearer to him.
 
Chacha- ( there was big & dirty smile on his face as if he has done something successfully which he should not have done ) samajh lo , jitna uska baap usko jaanta hai uss-se jyada mai jaanta hun…
Me – baap se jyada , matlab ( I saw my hand getting nearer to middle of thighs )
 
Chacha --- ( turned towards me , now his lips were very near to my lips ) beti , Pinki ko mai uske janam se pahle se jaanta hun.. ( he lifted my hand and I saw that he was bringing it down on his lund over clothes , not so early man. I pulled my hand away and sat straight).
I did not understand when he said janam ke pahle se ..what does it mean..
 
Me --- chachaji, aap kya bol rahe ho ..mujhe kuchh samajh nahi aa raha ..saaf saaf boliye ..
 
Chachaji-- yaani , saaf baat ye hai kee Pinki ke baap ne mere saamne uski maa ke pet mey Pinki kaa beej / seed daala …
 
I understood and blushed to hear that. How a woman allow other man to watch her while getting conceived, getting man’s cum in abdomen.
 
Me – chachaji , nahi batana hai to mut bataaeeye ..chhee aap kya ant –sant bol rahe hai..kitni gandi baat kahi aapne kee aapne Pinki ki maa ko …chhee mai bol bhee nahi sakti , koi aurat eisa kaise kar sakti hai..dusre ke saamne ….!
 
He pressed my thighs very near to choot , my thighs got parted . but I got up and sat on chair at a distance ..
 
Me - mai samajh gaee , aap Pinki ke barey mey nahi batana chahte hai…
PAUSE
 
Me - achchha , aap kitna jaante hai uss aurat ko…?
 
Chachaji - ( he was having luscious smile on face ) Pinki ko jitna uska gharwala jaanta hai samajh lo tera chacha uss-se jyada janta hai.
 
I was getting nervous as well as frustrated with talks of chachaji. I got up and by keeping one feet on bed beside him .
 
Me - chachaji, aakhri baar mai puchh rahi hun…aap Pinki ke saath…..kuchh kiya hai…
 
Chachaji - He, he, he….beti , ab tum mujhe chakkar mey daal rahi ho…( he also got up beside me and boldly put hand across my waist ..bechari meri pyari beti , kya kiya hai maine Pinki ke saath ..?
 
Me - wohi to ( out of frustration & anger ) aap kuchh kar bhee kya sakte hai..Pinki ke saath yaa mere saath..
 
He tightened hand across waist and with other hand’s fingers rubbed my juicy lips .
 
Me -- ( seductively ) aap ke jaisa budhdha aadmi kya kar hee sakta hai..
 
Chachaji - ( with seriousness on face ) beti, Pinki mere liye aur mai Pinki ke liye bahut khaash hai..(he offered) jab kabhee ghar mey Haria naa ho, upar mere paas aana ..kuchh dikhaunga ,tumko khud pata chal jaayega ..
 
Me --- ( I did not like this offer , but I was at loss about their relation ) ..nahi chacha Harpal hai..
 
He caressed my cheeks .
 
Chachaji - samajh gaya ..tum dar rahi ho, biswaas rakhkho jub tak tum khud nahi bologi ..tumhe nahi chodunga….
 
Me --- chhee aap chacha nahi , dusman hai…( I pushed him out of door and looked at him getting really blushed ) koi baap beti ko chodega kyaa ? aap eisa bol bhee kaise sakte hai..? ( I shut door on him).
 
I sat on cot.
 
“my God , this old man is certainly planning to kill me by fucking me .”
 
But big question is whether he has ‘things’ to fuck and satisfy a woman like me. Though Haria said that Kaka’s lund gets tightness but I have my doubt. How this old man (65+) with all hair greyed can fuck anyone , me or Pinki.
 
‘ohhh chachaji, mujhe nanga karo, chodo…ahhhh..meri choot bahak rahi hai…”
But I could not ponder more .Harpal woke up and I remained busy in him, I had food and rested with baby ..it was around 3 and I opened door . it was Haria standing with big smile showing dirty face.
 
I winked at him..
 
Haria - bhabhji ,kuchh chaahiye , bazaar jaa raha hun..
 
I looked around and seeing no one in sight I pulled him inside .I closed door . He did not expect this .
 
Haria -- ky-kya-kya huaa ?
 
Me – chup chap baith .
 
I pushed him on bed ..
 
Me - tuney uss din bahut masti mara ..ab jo puchhti hun, sidha aur sahi jawaab de..
 
I ask him to give straight and correct answer .
 
Haria - ( continue to stare at mummey ) bhabhiji ,blouse badhiya hai naa…
 
Me – ( I knew that I can not hold him for long ) haa haa ,bahut badhiya hai..aur silwaaungi ..lekin abhee bata ..chachaji pinki kee chudai karte hai naa!
 
I asked straight . Now, he was perplexed. His smile was gone and he was looking at me as if never seen me and I abused him.
 
Me – harami ,betichod ..abhee thoda saa chhut dungi to turant mujhe nanga kar dega aur eise dekh raha kee kabhee dekha nahi..
 
He was still blank and looking straight at me without any expression..
Me – dekh juldi sach bata nahi to phir kabhee apna manhoos chehra mut dikhana ..jaa bahar ..
 
This threatening worked ..
 
Haria -- (pulling me , I stood very close to him maintaining some distance between mummey and his chest ) bhabhiji ..aap jo soch rahi ho wo sahi hai chachaji Pinki ko teen saal se chod rahe hai…lekin uss randi ko chhoriye ..chachaji ab aapko chodna chaahte hai…
 
I was not surprised at his choice of words. I had heard more from him. ..
I was assimilating what he said .
 
Me ---- biswaas nahi hota..( I am unable to believe what you say)
 
Haria - ( crushing me in his arms and caressed hips) aap ek baar chudwa lo , sab pata chal jaayega …( get fucked by chachaji once ,you will know..)
 
Me –( pushing him away) agar mujhe kisee dusre mard kee jarurat hogi to mai budhdhe se kyo ,tere jaise jawaan aadmi ko chunungi (if anytime I require any other man , then instead of going for a old man I will select young man like you..( I moved out of his grip) jaa jaldi se saaman le aa .(go bring articles fast ).
 
I gave him list and money. He went out happily but I had headache .
 
‘How such an old man can have sex with so young and hot girl’ .
 
As Vinay has said Pinki is a hot and sex starved girl ,ready to do anything to satisfy sex hunger .
 
And for first time since I met chachaji I desired for him. I said aloud ,
 
“chachaji , fuck me, apni beti KO chodo ...(chachaji, fuck me, fuck your daughter )”
AND I DECIDED TO START REAL TUITION OF CHACHAJI TODAY ITSELF.. FIRST CHACHAJI THEN ANY ONE ELSE ,EVEN RAM…
 
I was very much disturbed . Ram came at usual time, kept bag and hugged me..
 
Me -- (pushed him away) I don’t talk with you ,you are a liar…
His face turned white..
 
Ram- what ,what maa..what happened ?
 
Me -- you don’t love me, you love some one else and already enjoyed , had fun with some bitch ( before me ) , go to her only …
 
Ram - what maa, what rubbish you are talking ..i love only you , neither Pinki nor any one else, just you and you..
 
He tried to hug me again but I pushed him ..
 
Me - maine tujhe bachane ke liye tere baap ko kaha kee tujhe chudai ke baarey mey kuchh nahi maalum lekin saala tu ,apne se badi bahan ko hee chod daala
 
..khub maza aaya naa munni ko nanga kar , chod kar, khub choda naa ussey….( to save you I lied to your father that you don’t know anything about sex but you had sex with a elder sister , you must have enjoyed a lot with sister).
 
I talked in a porno language .
Hearing me Ram laughed loud, laughed and laughed ….
 
Me- abbey ,why you are laughing, pagal ho gaya kya…
 
Ram ; ( holding both mummey ) mai to nahi ,tu jarur paagal ho gaee hai….arrey muni didi koi bachchee hai kee mai bolunga aur kapde utar kar mera lund apne choot mey le legi…( I am not but you certainly have turned mad).
 
Now Ram proved that he reads porno books ….i was unable to stop him. He unbuttoned blouse , pushed flap away and kept squeezing and caressing …
 
Ram -- mere pasand kee chuchi buss yahi hai..naa munni didi kee aur naa Pinki didi….aur sach to yah hai kee munni didi ne mujhe chodne ke liye kaha, mera lund bhee haath mey liya lekin naa to maine unka choot dekha aur naa chuchi masla …( munni already told me) , maine didi se kah diya kee mai unhe nahi chod sakta kyoki wo meri bahan hai…( MAA, this your breast is only one which I like , I don’t like and want breast either of munni didi or Pinki didi ..and the truth is that munnii didi told me to fuck her, she fisted my cock also but I refused, neither I saw her cunt nor I squeezed breast , I told didi that I can not fuck her as she is my sister )
 
Me – ( I was shocked with the ease he uttered porno words to no one else but to mother and boldness by which he undressed and now squeezing chuchi repeatedly ) bahan ko nahi, Pinki ko chodegaaa.. theek hai chod le usee ko … shayad tera baap bhee ussey chodna chahta hai…tum dono baap –bete milkar chodna….( ok, you will not fuck didi, but only Pinki ..but remember your father also wants to fuck her , both of you son fuck Pinki one after another .)
 
I was conscious that I am also talking slang openly that also with son. This would certainly incite him more towards my body.
 
Ram - MAA, baba Pinki ko chode yaa naa chode lekin mujhe to baba kee ye maal chaahiye buss aur koi nahi….
 
I got alarmed ..now he said boldly what he wants …but I did not reply or scold . I pushed him softly ..
 
Me - beta , bahut ho gaya …ab bhai ko dudh peene de …
 
I said this and he pressed just above nipples by two fingers each. Ram has not drunk for about four hours , it was full ..he pressed and milk oozed out as spray and wet his face…
 
I got a very special enjoyment ,much different than sexual pleasure I get with Vinay ..he pressed again harder and more milk got sprayed ..
 
Me- Ram , barbaad mut karo…. Bhai ko pura nahi milega…
Ram- mujhe bhee pilaao….
 
I just kept looking at him..i saw him bringing face near to nipple ..i stopped him..i was finding it difficult to control my desire …
‘ohhh God am I going to fuck son…no..no..not so soon….”
 
Me -- beta , abhee nahi… pahle bhai ko peene de…( aankh maarte huye ) tu raat mey pina , abhee jaa kapde badal le ..
 
He smiled but pressed nipple down and again pressed like before . Milk sprayed over baby’s face .
 
He got up laughingly and went away..
 
Ram - taiyaar rahna …
 
BABY began to take feed but my headache increasd . What I have done .. Everything was going smoothly , nice family life , no sex feelings and chacha spoiled me and every thing.
 
Should he be blamed only ? Not me ?
 
It all started with son’s possession of porno book and chachaji got an opportunity to exploit , milk me . But had I not met chachaji then… then Ram would have continued reading of such books and one day instead of getting free with me he would have bangd me or easily would have gone to a prostitute . it is only because of my frankness and exposure to him ,he promised not to read porno books and why he should read now ,he now can see pornography. Had I not been free with him ,he might already have fucked munni and Pinki…but, whatever it may be I know that adultery and incest are very wrong…
 
But why then others do it ..! Pinki is so rich still she fucks with many ,she has exploited my husband and trying to exploit my son also, chachaji has fucked Pinki and servant’s wife..
 
I thought over my situation again and again ..and I concluded that I never had sexual satisfaction in my long married life like I had during last few days . Vinay is now more attracted to me, thanks to Pinki ,he is giving me pleasure I never imagined .And I have found a new avenue of pleasure and income . Reading and writing pornography.
 
And it is all because chachaji. Having been fallen beteen thighs of another girl ,Vinay will never stop me from adultery and about incest..if God has destined Ram to fuck mother who am I to stop him.
 
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[manigopal]

 
 
And it is all because chachaji. Having been fallen beteen thighs of another girl ,Vinay will never stop me from adultery and about incest..if God has destined Ram to fuck mother who am I to stop him.
“Maa, bhukh lagi hai “ (maa I am hungry)
Ram came out shouting to me .
Ram - kya soch rahi hai ! dekhti nahi bhai dudh bhee nahi pee raha hai…aur tu chuchi ughaar kar baithee hai… ( what r you thinking , are you not seeing that he is not drinking, still you have kept mummey open ).
He came and closed all hooks .
Ram - you should not keep such a nice thing exposed all the time .
He took baby from me and I went to kitchen . After I return with tea for me and nasta for Ram, we talked mostly about his studies . He agreed that tuition by chachaji has really helped him a lot.
Ram – our final exam is in next month and I am sure this time I will do better .
And I spoke extempore .
Me - aur agar tu badhiya result karega, 1st three mey aayega to tujhe ek bahut badhiya inaam dungi…( if you do good result , stand in 1st three ,I will give you a very good prize.)
I patted him .i wanted some rest from this developing incest . I decided to let him feel my body more if he does good in exam. It should be a great motivation for him. Presently he stands between 5th & 10th rank.
Me – now till your result is out no masti…study well ..
Ram - (feeling sad ) please maa , buss roj ek baar isko masalne dena , I will certainly do good. ( but please let me fondle these (breast) once daily, I will study well).
I liked his determination .
After nasta , he went for tuition to chachaji . Soon after Haria came with things I ordered. I took bag and my eyes fell on shining taboloid . I pulled it out and I smiled on seeing cover . A woman having three cocks in choot, ass and mouth…
Me - tu padhta hai ye sab ,tabhee itna ganda bolta aur aadat kharab ho gaee hai..( are you reading all these dirty books that’s why your habits are spoiled )
Haria - ( softly slapping me on cheeks ) ye mai nahi aapke chachaji padhte hai…2-3 din par laata hun…( not me, your chachaji reads all these ).
He now pinched cheeks ,
Haria --- aur mujhe ye padhne kee kya jarurat hai…jeeti –jaagti duniya kee sabse khubsurat maal mere saamne hai….( he bend and boldly kissed cheeks ) . Aap padho isse , abse aapke liye bhee laa dunga.. naye naye chudai ke pose hai..sikh kar rakhiye ….kal kaam aayega…( I remain stood idle and he kissed both mummey over clothes and went upstairs. ) why should I read these books , I have loveliest, lively ,most sexy woman in front of me , you read it, learn various sexual poses ,these will be handy after wards.
I came in and turned pages . Unlike other such books it has stories of only foreigner ..what I liked most is clean shaven choot and long & thick lunds of blacks .
“ufff are these real lunds …? I want these ..may be 3,4,5 together …”
I slapped myself and laughed …
“for this Bina, you will have to live in jungle ‘.
My choot was itching for fuck, my mummey were paining to be pressed and sucked.
I did my household work . Ram returned and said that as he is having lot of home work he will not go for play . but he went for tuition and returned after one hour .
‘maa, chachaji is calling you soon..”
Whether Ram doubts anything between me and chachaji or chachaji talks with Ram about me.
Me - beta, chachaji kabhee mere baarey mey tumse baat karte hai…? ( son, whether chachaji ever talks about me with you ?)
Ram – nahi maa, kabhee nahi…he talks only of study ,he is a good teacher ,seems to know about everything.
Leaving him to do homework, I took Harpal ,who was awake and went to chachaji for tuition.
I knocked at open door . Instead of seated he has reclined with support of wall and pillow. For a change , he wore a lungi , printed one instead of dhoti he normally wears.
Chachaji --- arrey beti , tumhe knock karne kee koi jarurat nahi, jab chahe aa jaao…( come beti, you need not knock, you can come anytime you wish )
Me – ( taking seat on cot at one corner , and I put baby also on cot. He was playing with toys ) I did not stop pallu sliping down.
He sat up , moved near to baby and kissed his cheeks .
Chachaji --- bahut pyaa hai..Ram se jyada sundar hoga . ( he is so cute , he will get more handsome than Ram).
He was playing with baby but his eyes were on cleavages . I knew that after morning session where I freely uttered fucking words he would try to open me up more .
Me - chachaji ..eise mut dekhiye ( I looked at him with eye half closed ) pata nahi aap eisa dekhte hai to kuchh kuchh honey lagta hai…(please don’t look like this, whenever you see me like this, I get some strange feeling)
Chachaji - beti mai kya karun…itna badhiya maal…( what can I do , such a sexy maal)
Me --- ( I knew what he meant but I cut him short ) ,kaun saa maal, kiska maal..! ( which maal, what maal)
Chachaji --- ( one hand caressing baby and with other hand freely caressed his crotch…) sab jaanti ho kee hum kya baat kar rahe hai…beti ,teri ye mast mast kadak chuchi har kiseeka attention apne upar khinchegi….( you know everything that what we are talking, your this lovely breast will attract everyone’s attraction on you).
 
Me - please chachaji ( I said in low voice ) wanha mut haath le jaaeye …aap baar baar ‘ussey dabaate hai , ragadte hai low grade aadmi jaisa, Haria jaisa , kitna ganda lagta hai…aur …wo ganda ganda shabd mut boliye , mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai…( please chachaji , don’t touch there ,you press that again and again, rub it and utter dirty words , I feel very much ashamed ).
Chachaji… ---- theek hai , koshish karunga apna haath nahi le jaaunga, lund nahi dabaunga …aur chuchi ko chuchi nahi bolunga to kya bolun,,,lekin bolo naa tera baap bhee masti leta thaa naa inn mummey kaa…( ok, I will try not to take my hand there or press my cock..but if not breast what else I can say instead..please tell whether your father was also enjoying with you or not).
More than knowing about my past he was trying to arouse me by asking such rubbish question. I recalled but except husband of my elder sister no one ever touched breast…I never bothered for the gaze of people on chuchi..but my father, I never seen him eyeing me like chachaji or Haria or even Ram.
Me - please chachaji…wo sab mut boliye …( please don’t speak dirty words) .
I was feeling uncomfortable and ashamed …I wanted to hear those fucking words but at the same time feeling embarrassed ..
 
He removed hand from his crotch and put it on my thighs just above knee ..
Chachaji - ( boldly , without any shame ) bolo naa babuji tujhe chodte thheye naa…( please tell, your father also fucking you).
It was very difficult to digest what he was uttering. It was too much. After our morning session, his boldness has increased and he certainly has planned something…
Me - ( I thought but could not recall any such occasion which might have sex for daughter , I did not remember any time when my father had even touched me sexily ) nahi chachaji..mera baap kabhee eisa nahi karta thaa ..wo kabhee eisey nahi ghurta thaa…jaise aap aur Haria ghurte hai..( no chachaji, my father never looked upon me or even tried to touch me like you and haria do with me ).
I knew it is almost impossible to win him by talk…
Chahaji - bechara buddhu, badkismat aadmi, ghar mey itni badhiya maal thee phir bhee naa khaya naa kisee aur ko khane diya. ( unlucky poor fellow, having such a nice sexy maal neither he fucked himself nor allowed anyone else to fuck).
leaving baby ,he came to me, almost very close. He pushed arms across waist .
Chachaji ---- beti bura mut man-na, mujhe ganda bolo yaa kuchh aur..mai sab kuchh saaf –saaf bolta hun….tumhe achchha nahi lagta hoga …( beti, don’t take it bad, I talk straight , whether you call me dirty or something else , I know you don’t like it but what to do).
Me - ( without pushing his hand away from thighs ) phir bhee jawaan aurate , Pinki aur Tulia jaisee aapse chipki rahti hai…( still young girls like Pinki and Tulia keep coming to you).
I mentioned those names thinking that he will boost about himself that how he seduced and fucked them but he certainly was a veteran..He was focusing on me only.
Chachaji ---- unko chhodo ( with corner of eyes I saw his hands moving up , I thought that today he will pinch choot ) Agar mai tera baap hota to pahle tumhe khub chodta aur tab teri shaadi karta , dusro se chudne deta.
.( forget them , if I had been your father, first I would have fucked you repeatedly and then only got you married after enjoying fully with you).
 
I never felt humiliated and stripped like this before . chachaji’s words entered my ears like a thick, tight & long lund enters a choot.
 
Me - chhee chachaji ,beti ke baarey mey eisa sochna bhee paap hai…kya kar rahe hai…mera beta dekh raha hai… ( so dirty chachaji, one should
 
Chachaji - ab nahi dekhega ( now he would not see) ( he lifted baby and kept him behind me and he sat in a position in front of me so that he can keep an eye on him..) sach beti ,maine kuchh aurato kaa maza liya hai lekin eisa mast , kadak chuchi aur chhalakti jawani baali koi nahi hai…
It is not exagaration , I enjoyed with few nice ladies but none have so nice breast and wonderful figure .
 
He has touched mounds of breast before once before when Haria went out after trial session but now he touched it, caressed it as if he is possessing it..my eyes got closed, voice became feeble ..
 
Me- uffff..chachaji nahi..nahi…please nahi…ye paap hai ( he pressed npples over blouse ) ahhhh…
Chachaji - ufff..kya mast cheez hai….jawan ladki Pinki se bhee mast …
Me- ( with eye closed and body loose ) ..apne Pinki ke baarey mey boliye ..
 
Chachaji -- beti pahle ant se shuru karta hun , 2 din pahle jub tere ghar guest aaye thheye , hum dono 4-5 ghante ek kamre mey nange thheye, 2 baar pela aur khub choda …( let me start with the end , I last fucked 2 days back when you had guest ..she stayed with me for 4-5 hours ,we were nude and I penetrated her twice and fucked her long) .
 
I cant believe what he was telling but I wanted to hear more.
 
I was unable to stop him or may be I did not want to stop…He did not pinch choot but straightway moved hand on breast and caressed it for some time..
Ohh my God , he snapped one hook…
 
Me – ( chachaji moved closure to me ) ahhhhh…nahi….please koi bhee aa sakta hai…Pinki ke baarey mey aur boliye …( ahhh..nahi….please any one can come ..tell me more about Pinki…)
 
Chachaji - ( right hand playing with mummey and left hand as usual moving on lips ) kaash ,beti pahle tum mili hotee to phir naa mai Pinki ko chodta aur naa Tulia ko aur naa kisee aur ko….
He was still not having courage to unhook blouse fully….
Me – chachaji , please itna ganda mut boliye ..lagta hai aap roj porno book padhte hai… ? (I was unable to open eyes & could not complete sentence ) Ram ghar mey hai, Vinay bhee aaney wala hoga….( please don’t speak so dirty ..it seems you also reads porno books ..…)
 
Chacha ---- saala Vinay, maatherchod ,itna badhiya maal ko akele akele khaa raha hai…aur beti ab mujhe pondi padhne kee kya jarurat hai…ab to ek khubsurat, maaldaar ,ras se bhari rasgulla se bhee meethi aur imli ke chatni se bhee jyada chatkili aur namkeen maal baithee hai…ab baaki kee jindgi iss maal ke page ko palatne aur padhne mey hee gujar jaayegi.. ( your husband Vinay is a bastard , he is enjoying alone with such a nice maal (me) …and why should I read any porno book now ..now I have a live porno book , a very beautiful, sexy, full of juices, sweeter than rasgullah, tastier than baste taste and real namkin dish in my front, my remaining life will pass on by just turning various pages of this loveliest porno book..)
Me - chachaji…please mut kuchh kijiye ,aap mujhe paagal kar denge.. (please don’t do anything, you are making me mad) .
I wanted to speak like him but my natural conscince prevented me to speak like I read in porno books.
My hand pressed his hand moving on mummey and like Ram did he dipped one finger in my mouth but I did not suck it. He moved finger deeper .
Chachaji - pata nahi tumne dekha kee nahi…( don’t know whether you observed or not )
He pressed nipples first by one hand and then by using both hands ..like yesterday milk sprayed and he took on his face ..
Me - ohhh chachaji…Harpal bhukha rah jaayega….(ohh chachaji , Harpal will remain hungry )
I enjoyed this. First Ram and now old chachaji ,both are lactating me .
Me - aap kya ant-sant bol rahe hai..maine kya nahi dekha ( what rubbish you are talking , what I have not seen..)
He pressed breast again and again ..i felt like hugging him and doing everything…
Chachaji---- baat baad mey karenge..lekin pahle budhdhe ko piney do…( and now he opened blouse fully and both mummey were in hands ) – first let this old man drink this, we will talk later ) .
Me - chachaji, Haria dekhega kee aap beti kaa dudh pee rahe hai…( Haria will see that you are drinking milk of daughter ).
Chachaji --- saaley kee aankh phod dunga ( I will remove his eyes)
There was no doubt left , this bastard had a dirty eye on me. He certainly would be trying to seduce and fuck me he can lay hand on. But why to blame him only..
He pressed mummey hard and kept it pressed at right place. I could not keep eye closed. I saw in astonishment that milk from both nipples kept sprayed continuously and he collected all inside mouth ..
Chachaji continued lactating
Me- buss chachaji….ab Harpal ke liye thoda dudh rahne do….but ye Sanju kaa kya hai, kaun hai..( that’s all chachaji, now let some milk remain for Harpal..and what about Sanju, who is he…)
But before I finish this sentence chachaji pulled lund out which already has start ejaculation …
I did not touch it but it certainly was very tight ..
Me - kya chacha, itna jaldi…I will not enjoy if you discharge so fast , how Pinki is enjoying .
I hooked blouse and got up…
Chachaji - ( taking my both hands ) beti ,you are hottest and it was my first experience of your hot mummey…
I lifted Harpal and smiled.
Me- agar Haria ko pata chala to pahle wohi mujhe pyaar karega… ( remember if Haria comes to know of this then he only will enjoy with me first, he will only love me.).
I came out victoriously …
‘chacha, I will make you my slave.”
 
I wanted to ponder over what happened and what I did but I was disturbed .
Soon after Vinay came. I looked at time . My God, I spent one hour with him and it seemed to me that I spent only 5-6 minutes with him.
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[manigopal]

 
Now chachaji had made it clear that he wants to fuck me. Initially soft touching and today he had enjoyment with bare boobs ,he showed me his lund . Next time he may play with cunt.
Soon after Vinay came. I looked at time . My God, I spent one hour with him and it seemed to me that I spent only 5-6 minutes with him.
Both sons and husband took my time. But when I tried to feed baby ,I found that he has released nipple in just few minutes , I pressed nipples and only drops of milk came out without any force. That bastard had squeezed out all milk..some how I fed baby with bottled milk . Vinay enquired about this change but I ignored him.
He wanted to have sex but I declined .
Vinay slept and I thought over my tution of evening . I had shown my lust before only with jiju that also but very mild. I did not know that I can turned into such a sex loving lady that also by a old man..
I avoided chachaji for another 5 days . In my pastime I read only porno books , during that period Haria brought two more books and got opened up more . He was visiting me in afternoon only when I am alone with baby.. he hugged me, caressed me, palmed my hips, runs finger on cheeks and lips ,,that’s all. I did not open even one hook for him..
 
It is not that I did not have courage to face chachaji or I did not want to go.. I was just delaying the envitable .Having been fondled breast , shown lawda to me now next step was to see and touch my cunt.. but I did not want sex but some fun and seduction only..
 
It was Tuesday ,6th day after that last lactating session. It was around 3 noon. Like other afternoon I was only in petticoat. Haria had come only previous afternoon so I was not expecting him.. but I heard a knock, I waited but there was another knock.
I looked around, took a blouse and wore it.
I opened door and it was Haria again..
 
Me - aaj phir bazaar jaaoge …( you will go again market today ) ?.
He did not reply. Just looked around and sat on chair..
 
Haria - bhabhiji bahut pyaas lagi hai…( I am very thirsty).
 
I SAW HIM , he was looking exhausted and very tired . I did not reply and came back with a glass of water . He drank it and asked for another glass . I returned with another glass..he took it and drank it full again..
I looked questiongly at him.
 
Haria – bhabhiji, mai mar jaaunga…( I will die).
Seeing his condition and now after hearing his words I really got very much concerned . I came closer to him and put my hand on his cheeks …
 
Me - bukhar nahi hai, kya ho gaya, itna pareshan dukhee kyo hai ? ( you don’t have fever , what happened ,why you look so worried and sad ).
I thought that he is really having some problem .
 
Me - Haria, kya ho gaya , theek-theek bol .. chachaji ne kuchh kaha kya ?( Haria, what happened , tell me correctly ,whether chachaji said something…”
I was sympathetic to him and he held me by holding waist with his both hands. I did not try to get rid of him…
 
Me - bol naa - kya pareshani hai?( tell me about your trouble )
 
I put my both hand on his hands to prevent his hands from going down on hips or /and on choot . it was just a womanly reflex action. I was not afraid of Haria. Now I have confidence that neither any of my admirer like chachaji, Haria, dudhwala and Ram will try to fuck me without my consent.. they all certainly going to grab opportunity to exploit me.
 
Haria - bhabhji ,ab mujh par daya karo nahi to sach mai mar jaaunga..( please have mercy on me otherwise I will die…”
I smiled at his acting . I could smell his nefarious intentions ..i was on little side of him. Still I did not try to push his hand away from waist..
 
Me - saala ,tu ek number kaa harami to hai hee.. ghatia aadmi ab samjhi ek number ka dramebaaz bhee hai…jarur tujhe chacha ne sikha kar bheja hai… ( saala ,you are a number one bastard , a perverted man but a number one actor also, chachaji only have taught you to act…)
 
Haria - ( pulling his hands away from my body , I also kept my hands straight on sides ) bhagwan kasam , chachaji ko maalum parega kee mai aapse milne akele aaya hun to wo budhdha meri gaand maar dega..please aap bhee uss budhdhe ko mut bolna kee mai akele milta hun aapse ( in the name of God , if chachaji comes to know that I have come to meet you alone ,he will fuck me in ass. Please don’t tell him that I come to meet you alone..)
 
Me - to phir aaya kyo, roj to mujhse milta hai, tang karta hai.. ?( then why you came to meet me, as such you meet me daily and trougble me) .
 
Haria - ghabraaeye mut , mai aapko chodne nahi aaya hun.. ( he again began scratching his lund over clothes ) , don’t get worried ,I am not here to fuck you..
Bastard , these low grade people ! And why to blame only this servant even chachaji and Ram speaks in same language . Still his words fell on me like molted metal and my choot got wet to accept any lund of any size.
 
Me – Haria , itni gandi baatey karega to kabhi ghar mey ghusne nahi dungi…bhag yanha se…( if you talk so dirty then I will not let you in. go out my house ).
He saw that I am not angry just showing my anger . He pulled my hand , I did not resist and stood where he wanted me, between his two legs which held me like scissors.
 
Haria – Bina rani ( he first time addressed me by name and so sweetly ) , pahle kaa nahi maalum lekin abhee agar aapko apna baap aur bhagwaan bhee dekh le to iss ( he boldly caressed mummey ) ko ragde bina nahi rahega..( I don’t know what happened before but if your father and even God see you now ,he will not stay away without squeezing these breast ) he pinched both nipples ..
I pushed him and pulled away…
 
Me --- ( while caressing my nipples ) maatherchod , mai randi nahi kee kisee ke goad mey bhee baith jaaun….jaa bahut garmi hai to maa ,beti ko ragad aur Tulia ko bula le….chachaji ragadenge aur tu baithkar hilana..( you mother fucker , I am not a pros that I will sit in lap of any one , if you are so hot ,go and fuck your mother and daughter and call your wife Tulia, chachaji will fuck her and you just fist your thing…)
 
My God , he really started caressing lawda I moved little closer to see buldge closely. I did not hear baby , he must be sleeping soundly.
 
Haria - kya karun..? Tulia ne jo beti paida kiya hai, wo abhee bahut chhoti hai , maa buddhi ho gaee hai, Tulia ko laaunga to rani jaisa tumne kaha , ussey wo harami chacha hee chodega lekin koi bhee , koi jawaan ladki bhee aapke maal kee barabari nahi kar sakti, rani ,koi bhee aapke jaisee chudasi nahi hai…( what should I do ? Daughter which my wife Tulia has delivered is very young, my mother is very old. If I bring my wife here then as you said, that bastard chachaji will fuck her and I will just watch..but the fact is that not even a young girl is sexy like you ..you are most fuckable ).
I wanted to see his lawda now but has inhibition to said so..
 
Me --- Haria haath hatao …kya din bhar ragadte rahte ho…bimaar ho jaaoge..( pause ) aur ye chudasi kya hota hai….aaj subah dudhwala bhee mujhe yahi bolkar gaya hai…
 
( remove your hand , what whole day you keep rabbing that, you will fall sick..and what does ‘chudasi / fuckable ‘ means , dudhwala also called me same in morning …)
Now , his movement on lawda over shorts has become faster . I have not seen any one fisting cock ,I wanted him to fist it for me..but how to say him…
 
Haria ---- arrey wo Gopal ( thanks ,I now knew name of my another admirer ) bahut pyara ladka hai, jyada se jyada 20 saal kaa hoga , uski 2-2 jawan bahan hai…bahut mast hai…shaadi ke layak ..lekin agar mauka mile to 100 mey se 100 sab pahle aapko chodenge phir unn kunwari ladkiyo ko…aur Gopal kee maa bhee abhee jawan dikhti hai..chachaji ne kaee baar koshish kiya lekin haath nahi aaee ( that Gopal, he is very lovely ,he will be maximum of 20 yrs, has two sisters, very young but if option given 100 out of 100 will fuck you then only they will think of fucking them, his mother is still very young , chachaji tried a lot but she did not respond ).
 
Me - ( watching his hand still rubbing ) abbey harami , unn sabko chhod ,juldi se bol ‘chudasi’ kya hai..( bastard forget them and tell me fast what does ‘chudasi’ means.
 
And I really did not like mention of any other girls or ladies . But I thought of
arousing Gopal in name of his sisters and mother .. Suddenly Haria got up from chair
 
. I thought that he will bounce upon me so as a reflex action I moved back..
 
Haria -- maaf karna rani, abb bardast nahi hota …( rani, please forgive me , now I can’t stand any more )
 
I could not close my eyes . He dropped his shorts and I saw a ebony black throbbing lund , almost same size of Vinay’s cock…Afterhaving nice view of lund I turned my back to him .
 
Me ----- ( in very low voice ) please bahar jaao….phir mere pass mut anna ..chhee mujhe nahi maalum thaa kee tum itne gande ho.. ( please go out, and don’t come to me again , I never knew you are so dirty ).
 
But inside heart I wanted him to undress and fuck me. there was no effect of my scolding on him.. I could feel him coming near to me.
 
Haria - aur bhee chudasi lug rahi ho… aur chudasi kaa matlab hai eisee aurat jo choot mey lund lene ke liye paagal ho, kisee se bhee chudai ke liye taiyaar ho….ufff kya gazab kee gaand hai , rani ek baar petticoat neeche gira do…gaand mey lawda ko satane do…( you are looking more ‘chudasi’ ..and chudasi means such women who are very much eager for sex , who are ready to take any cock in their cunt… uff what a fantastic hips, please rani , drop your petticoat and let me rub this cock on yor this super hips..)
 
I whispered ..’why you wait , undress and penetrate your cock wherever you wish ( dekh kya raha hai , nanga kar aur janha pelna hai pel de..) but he could not hear.
 
I was still standing with hip towards him , eyes closed but suddenly his both hands slipped under my arms and grabbed both mummey . I could feel tightness of his cock on my hips . My hand automatically moved over his hands on mummey and I spoke clearly..
 
Me ---- chhod de….aur jaldi bahar jaa..abhee jakar chachaji se boldungi…security officer complain kar dungi….tu jail jaayega… ( leave me and go out , I will tell to chachaji , you will go to jail )
 
Haria --- ( even with my hands over his hands he squeezed mummey over blouse and pressed lund harder on hip, this time he positioned it between ass cheeks ) rani, jo karna hai karo, jail bhej do, jaan se maar do…lekin ek baar mere lawde ko pyaar karo , sahla do… ( rani, do whatever you wish bto do , send me jail or kill me but once love my cock, fist it once..)
 
“nahi..nahi…no….go..away…..i will shout …” amist my no and no he pulled my hand and put it on throbbing lund pricking ass cheeks over petticoat..
 
“Haria ..please nahi, mar jaaungi…I will die ..”
 
This was second time in a week that I touched a lund other than that of husband .
 
First was of husband of my nanad that night and now this lund of servant, a low grade man Haria. Beside I saw lund of old man that day..this lund was certainly better than lund of nanad’s husband . But it seemed I had not seen chacha’s lund properly . I was unable to compare two, may be because I had not touched that lund of chacha. Haria’s lund has already touched my bare skin that almost at top of pubic area , my choot’s exterior had first taste of his cum.
 
My hand being in grip of his hand was moving over length of lund. It was very hot and tight. Any other woman only can say about the condition of her and her choot on having tight lund in hand but not getting fucked .i wanted to pin him down and fuck Haria on the floor itself.
 
Haria ---- please rani, iss garib aadmi par raham karo…kisiko pata nahi chalega, chudane ke liye nahi bol raha hun..buss pyaar se sahla do….nahi to sach ahta hun..yanhi par tere saamne lawda kaat dunga…tere naam par bahut tang karta hai…( please my queen, have some mercy on this poor fellow , no one will know, I am not telling you to fuck with me, just caress it with love , otherwise I will cut it in front of you at this place only, it is troubling me a lot for you..)
 
He continued moving my hand over his lund ..bastard , why he is torturing me, why he is not undressing me and poking this hard lund in cunt.. I want it ,want it just now….
 
Me - le maatherchod, mar ..ab naa beti ko pel paayega aur naa maa ko… ( take bastard , you should die..now you will neither be able to fuck your daughter or mother ..)
 
I pressed cock very hard, opened eyes . I did not turn but kept cock pressed for a minute or so, he removed his hand . I then caressed lund for some time and then increased pace, caressing became faster and faster . He again pushed hand and crushed breast…he kept squeezing over blouse . I kept cursing him that why he is not unhooking blouse but I continued fisting, harder and harder …
 
Me ----- agar kisiko kuchh bhee maalum pada to soch le ..mai sabko , security officer mey complain kar dungi..kee tuney mere saath jabardasti kee hai…le Bina ke haath kaa maza le… lekin iss-se aagey kaa sochna bhee mut..( if any one comes to know of anything about this, I will tell to everyone to security officer that you have forceably exploited me ..)
 
I got tired but not he. Mummey began to pain, I pushed his hand away and I increased fisting speed ..finally he began to discharge . I collected cum on my hand and rubbed it over on lund.
 
He took me in his arms, I did not protest when he turned me to face him, he kissed my cheeks, lips and keeping lund out he went out of house telling loudly ..
 
“kisi bhee chudai se jyada maza aayaa..” ( it was much pleasurable than any fuck).
 
I looked at time , it was 4.20.. My God, almost 1 hr 20 minutes , we remain stood ..
 
I don’t know how long I fisted him…I think not less than 30 minutes . I wanted hard and fast chudai ( fuck) but Vinay was not there. Thinking that Ram would come any time now I did not bolt door and came in on hearing baby’s cry. I smiled seeing baby. It was first time he was trying to get down of bed. I just watched and he got down . I opened all hook and began feeding baby.
 
Ram would be happy to see mummey after about a week.
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[manigopal]

 
FIRST CHACHAJI SHOWN LUND TO ME AND THEN HARIA MADE ME FIST HIS TOOL IN MY HOUSE…NOW FUCK WITH OTHERS WAS NOT FAR OFF …
Ram would be happy to see mummey after about a week.
He entered house with his normal announcement .
 
“maa bhukh lagi hai ..khana do…( I am hungry , give thinga to eat,)
 
He was standing in front of me looking at mummey…
 
Ram --- sach maa, nothing can be more beautiful and eye catching than these mummey.
 
Baby had finished first and was now on second nipple . Still I pushed mummey forward .
 
Me - it is as much yours as it is of your brother and father but you must change yourself.. stop speaking bad words, dirty words ..any news of college , girl friend ..
I caressed mummey myself .
 
Me --- young girls will have better and harder mummey than me.. you have felt naa..how nice it is to press mummey of munni didi…
He moved my hand away and palmed free mummey ..
 
Ram - you yourself is bad.. you are telling me to stop talking dirty but you yourself is instigating me to press others mummey. ( he squeezed thrice and kept holding it) , maa I don’t want even to see other girl or lady…I want just this and you.
Thanks , I was impressed that all along he did not utter a dirty word.
 
Me - chal kitna dabayega , jyada aur baar-bar dabaayega to dheela ho jaayega aur phir tu issey chhuyega bhee nahi…tera baap bhee gaali dega kee kis-se kis-se dab-baa kar chuchi dheela kar diya hai…( now stop, how much you will press , if you squeeze more , again & again then it will get loose and you will not enjoy it yourself and your father will scold me that I have allowed other to fondle it so that these mummey became so loose ..)
 
Ram --- ( bend and first kissed baby and then my cheeks ) chhee again you have talked those dirty words (chuchi) , if you utter again then I will forget that you are my mother ..
 
Pause .
 
He moved his index finger softly at my lips ..
 
Ram ----- don’t get angry , please tell what father does with you …
Now bastard wants to know women’s night secret.
 
Me-- he loves me a lot, how find for yourself .( I thought of teasing him ) I know you watches how Pinki gets loved by other , your father loves me better than her.
 
Ram - (squuzing breast very tightly ) something has happened , till few days back you were talking so nicely and decently …
 
Me ---- ( I took over from me …) I read only one of your porno books , how nicely it is written…
He looked sternly and went out .
 
Should I let him see our ( me & husband) love action at night ?. I did not get any answer . He returned after changing dress and washing face. He took baby from me and I prepared snacks and tea. We had it together and this time talked decently like mother and son.
 
He got up telling ‘now you are a good mother’ ,
 
Me - and you are still a bad son…always fondling with chuchi and lips…stop that and be a good son..
 
Ram took his required books and walked outside .
 
Ram - ----- No and, never, just one dose daily..
He went out laughingly .
 
“Ram , I think I want more of you .”
 
I have seen cocks of chachaji, fisted cock of Haria but not of Ram and dudhwala . I want feel of their cocks also..and soon.
 
I got a feeling that chachaji will call me TODAY . I changed to nice dress ..with my normal blouse over bra and panty as well. I changed dress of baby also. I again planned to carry baby with me , with baby around hopefully, chacha will not try to fuck me.
 
Ram returned and sat beside me . he looked at me…
 
Ram- don’t wear red coloured dress . he took aanchal in his hand .
 
Me – why , is it dirty or not looking good . I think it is clean and looking nice.
 
Ram - (caressing thighs over clothes) it is nice but making you more deadly .
 
Me – what you mean ?( I really did not understand why he called me deadly)
 
My God, what is this , his hands were now on top thighs . He pressed and I felt sad , he removed hand .
 
Me - don’t pretend that you don’t know.. as such you are making life of men including small kids like me miserable , everyone wants to die in your arms but in this red coloured dress men will fall between your thighs like ants fall and die on light bulbs .
 
He got up, moved away .
 
Ram - go fast , chachaji is calling you , he is very angry that you have not met him for almost a week. Take brother with you, I have lot of homework…
 
Me – what he said ?
 
Ram - that you don’t like him and if you don’t meet him today he will stop tuting me …and I want his tuition it is helping me a lot.
 
Me - if I don’t get time , he can also come and meet me, afterall it is his house only.. ( I lifted baby) ok ,I am going, if father comes give him to eat..i have arranged his plate ..
 
I walked out . I heard sound of door getting bolted from inside .
 
But, I had to halt at door , I heard chachaji replying to another man standing near him…
 
Chachaji --- arrey nahi, aap late nahi hai, Bina beti abhee aati hee hogi…maine uske bete ko bola hai maa ko juldi bhejne. ( no, no, you are not late , Bina would be coming now , I have told his son to send his mother soon).
 
So they are waiting for me. But I never met new man, neither I wish to meet.. I already have four men to handle . I wanted to turn back but he saw me .
 
Chachaji ---- beti, ghabraao mut, andar aao ..( beti , don’t get worried , come inside )
 
I walked slowly towards him. He took baby from my lap and while taking Harpal, his finger crushed over chuchi but only for few seconds . Chachaji ne jor se aankh maari (winked at me ) . He took baby and sat with baby on his lap. He introduced us ..
 
Chachaji - she is my Bina beti …about whom I talked with you,
I wondered what an old man talked with other man also in early 50 but of much better health, taller and handsome than chachaji himself ..
 
Chachaji ---- beti , tum inko jaanti ho ..? ( beti , do you know him..?)
I shook head . I was here for about 4 months but I never seen him before. Now not chachaji but that man spoke ,
 
Man - I am Vishnu Kant Gupta , people known to me and in this area called me Guptaji…
 
I folded hand to him. Chachaji added smilingly ,
 
Chachaji - Guptaji is father of Pinki.. you know Pinki !
 
I did folded hand again and informed them that I met Pinki.
 
Guptaji - I have met your husband Vinay and Ram but not you . They are good and that’s why my daughter and daughter –in-law both likes them very much but you are best, just extraordinary ,
 
I blushed to hear him, bowed my head and eyes down . Like a young women do while meeting a man whom she may like , I dig floor with thumb.
 
I looked up at him with full of shyness and maybe affection for him.. I lied that I heard about him from her daughter.
 
Me - you own a press ,is not it ?
 
He smiled , He took out few books from his cloth bag.. He gave one similar book to each of us, me and chachaji . I smiled to see title ..
 
“ Five Simple ways to achieve Moksha (Salvation).”
 
Chachaji also smiled and kept book aside .
 
Guptaji - Brajeshji , why you are smiling ?
 
I now name of chachaji . He caressed baby’s head who was moving his limbs playfully as if he is in lap of mother.
 
Chachaji - there is one simpler and easier way to achieve salvation !
We both looked at chachaji and waited .
 
Chachaji ----- aur wo hai..bharpur chudai…mann-bhar kar chodo, partner ko khush karo, santusht karo aur aapko ek nahi aneko baar moksha ( salvation ) milega ..( and that is full sex , fuck with all your might and satisfaction and ensure full satisfaction to your partner ,then not once but again and again you would achieve salvation).
 
I put my hand on both ears . baap re chachaji kaisa aadmi hai , kisee ke saamne bhee kuchh bolta hai…but Guptaji remained undisturbed , he being a friend of chachaji he must be used to these..
 
Guptaji ---- tum nahi badlega Brajesh, le tu bhee apne tareeke se moksha prapt kar.. ( you will not change Brajesh, take, you also achieve salvation through your own way) .
 
He pushed another book to chachaji , first book was well bound and having colourful cover where as this other book was of paper cover , with simple cover and size of this book was like a porno story book which chachaji had given me.
 
Guptaji -- aur lo, ye 5000/- ,logo ne teri kahani ko bahut pasand kiya hai..( take this 5000/- people have very much liked your story )
 
Chachaji turned pages of book and then smilingly passed book to me ..i took it and read the cover having title and caption ,
 
“ Mastram kee kahania “
And below this was another caption , “ bete kaa lund sabse pyara “
 
And book slipped out of my hand .. I never felt so much stripped and fucked publically .. this was the same title I gave to story I wrote .
 
Chachaji --- arrey beti, sharmao mut .. le ye paisa ,tera hai…( beti , don’t feel ashamed , take your money ,it is yours ).
 
Guptaji - Brajesh , ussey kyo rupya de rahe ho…( why you are giving money to her ).
 
Chachaji -- Guptaji , kyoki ‘bete kaa lund sabse pyaara ‘ maine nahi meri beti Bina ne likha hai …( because ,story titled ‘bete kaa lund sabse pyara ‘ is written by this my Bina beti..
 
I was seated like a stripped woman. I wanted to run away, die somehow
and I did simplest possible thing.. I covered face in shame by both hands.
 
Guptaji - Bina , issmey sharmaate baali koi baat nahi.. sach tumne bahut badhiya likha hai… bahut kam aurate hai jo iss tarah kee kahani likh sakti hai…maine issey chhapne ke pahle kam se kam 10 baar padha , apni bahu se padhaya, ussne bhee ek bhee galti nahi nikaali , bahut pasand aaya ussey bhee tab hamne jaise kaa taisa chhap diya aur logo ne bahut hee pasand kiya ..( Bina, there is nothing to feel ashamed , in fact you have written very nicely, I read it many time, I got it read by my daughter-in-law , she also liked it very much, she also could not find any mistake then only it got printed ..and people liked it very much ) .
 
With face covered I heard it. I heard about Pinki , his daughter but his DIL reads such things in presence of sasur , I wanted to ask but chachaji raised my querries ..
 
Chachaji -- kya Gupta , bahu ko ye sab padhate ho, choot, lund aur chudai kee kahani…( what Gupta , you are telling your DIL to read such story of lund, cunt and sex…”
 
Guptaji -- koi upay nahi hai , bahu padhee-likhee hai aur press kee asal maalkin ab wohi hai.. ab wo editing bhee karti hai…bina usske approve kiye hum kuchh nahi chhap sakte , naa bhagwan ke baarey mey aur naa choot aur lund ke baarey mey… ( there is no other way.she is educated and real owner of press , she is doing editing also and without her approval I can not print any thing ,neither about God nor about choot & lund.”
 
I uncovered face, I was feeling very hot ,not because of any sex desire but because of way both talked. How a sasur can ask bahu to read such filthy story about hard core sex with son and mother. I did not want to believe this.
 
Me - please eisee gandi baat mut kijiye ..mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai…mai jaati hun.. ( please don’t speak so filthy , I am ashamed , I am going..)
But not chachaji, Guptaji held my hand , he released it immediately . I looked at him.
 
I did not know myself whether my eyes expressed anger or lust or disbelieve .
 
Guptaji -- issmey itna sharmaane kee jarurat nahi hai… aaj kal sabhi chhote-bade eisee kitaabe padhte hai..meri beti Pinki padhti hai, bahu padhti hai aur sabhee padhte hai.. mujhe tumse kaam hai…( there is nothing to be ashamed , these days all young and big ones read such book , my daughter Pinki reads, my bahu reads it ..all reads.. please don’t go I have some work with you..
 
I took baby in my lap and now sat on cot at some distance from chachaji..
 
Me – kyaa kaam hai ?
 
Now I was facing him , Guptaji.
 
Guptaji --- Pinki said that you know very good English .
 
Now he spoke in English .
 
Me -- I don’t know ..
 
He took out a newspaper from same bag, turned pages and after folding it at proper place gave to me. He told me to read a news item about judge . I saw that his fingers fumbled inside in bag and then after few minutes he took out hand .
 
He told me to read out that news item. I looked at chachaji and he patted my cheeks ..and told me to read. I read first silently but he insisted to read aloud . I coughed and then it took me 2 minutes to read that item .
 
Guptaji - no doubt , not only your voice is crystal clear but your pronounciation and ascent is also very good .
 
He took out something , it was a tape recorder . He rewind it and played back. I heard a voice , I was surprise to hear some female reading same news item I read just now but soon I understood that Guptaji has recorded what I was reading. I felt shy.
 
Chachaji was a silent spectator .
 
Guptaji - I think that you understood the item .
 
I nodded .
 
Guptaji ---- now, tell this in story form … in your own words…
I looked at both …
 
Chachaji now spoke but patted cheeks again…
 
Chachaji -- beti, ghabraao mut ,guptaji tumhe koi gandi kahani kahne nahi bol rahe hai ( don’t worry , he is not telling to recite any dirty story…)
 
Me - aap buss ,ghum phir kar ek jagah par aa jaate hai…( chachaji ..you are just…again and again you come back to same place..)
 
Then I took deep breath and in one go I said that story item in a story form..
 
WELL THERE IS NO MASTI IN THIS UPDATE , IT IS LIKE LULL BEFORE STRONG STORM ..MORE SOON/
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[manigopal]

I MET GUPTAJI , FATHER OF PINKI IN CHACHAJI’S ROOM. GUPTAJI TOOK ME TO A DIFFERENT LEVEL .FIRST HE ASKED ME TO READ A NEWS ITEM AND THEN ASKED ME TO TELL SAME ITEM IN STORY FORM.
Then I took deep breath and in one go I said that story item in a story form..
“there was a boy from a poor family in a village.. from childhood he wanted to become a big man, rich man..by God’s grace and hard work he completed law . After doing practice in a court of law he cleared exam of magistrate. He got married with a extra-ordinary beautiful girl..and with progress in career he got blessed with one after another three very beautiful daughters . Time passed and he became judge of highcourt. He was transferred to Guwahati..there he hired a nepali boy as servant. How it happened is still a secret but boy and judge’s wife who was 30 yrs elder to servant developed a strong bond . Both started having sex on regular basis . Lady doubted that her daughters are aware of this illicit relation so she persuaded servant to have three daughters also .She helped servant in this regard and time came when servant was doing sex with mother and three daughters together. Somehow ,judge came to know about this but only about servant and his wife. He fought with wife and threatened her that he will divorce her and keep daughters with him. Wife jokingly said to husband that he is not father of any of the daughter, somebody else is . Judge did not talk with wife thereafter . instead he persuaded servant and servant obliged him .. he repetedly fucked mother and three daughters with judge being witness of his illicit relation. Servant did not know that judge has taken many snaps of their sexual action. Servant has no option when judge shown him those photo. Both together killed all four ladies .
( this is true incident happened in mid 70s ) .
Chachaji - saala bahut kismat bala thaa .. ek saath maa aur teeno sundar betio ko choda , usko inaam mlna chahiye ..jail nahi ..( bastard was really lucky , he fucked mother & her three daughters , instead of jail he should have been rewarded .)
Me --- aapne gandi baaten aur harkat band nahi kee to mai aapko jail bhijwa dunga.. beti bolte hai aur beti ke saamne itni gandi baaten bolte hai ( chachaji , if you don’t stop speaking bad words and bad deeds I will see that you go to jail..you call me beti but all the time keep talking rubbish in my front.
Guptaji …. What he will change now ? I know him since he was not even married . He is a talking encyclopedia of porno words but when I told him to write even a one page of such story he could not do it…
Me - now my work is over , I am going now ..
Gupta - please sit for some more time , I have not yet given you work …
Me -- what ?
I guessed what work may be coming to me ! Again writing of a similar story ….
Guptaji - now you have read news item about judge and told us in story form also..now listen…
And we three listen what I said in story form ..
Guptaji --- Brajesh, your beti is not only very good to look at her voice is one of the sweetest I heard ….( now addressing to me ) Bina , I request you to write story on the same news about judge but not in similar way but even more sexy and vulgar than you wrote ‘ bete ka lund sabse pyara.. and please write same story both in hindi and English)
I kept quite and Guptaji clarified ,
Guptaji --- you will be paid minimum of Rs 5000/- for each language and if it is liked like your earlier story , you will be paid more.
He searched through his bag and took out things.. first few books , one coy of same porno book having my story and three issue of ‘Rasvanti ‘ a book of porno in English.
Guptaji -- if you can write earlier story of yours also in English , you would get additional 5000/-.
He took out money and gave me 5000/- as advance ..
Chachaji = ( he was listening all ) khub mast kahani likhna , lund, bur, chudai lawda kaa khub use karna ..maza aayega padhkar kee ek naukar ne ghar kee maalkin aur uski teen betio ko kaise choda baar –baar..( write more sexy and use fucking words again and again …it will be very pleasing to read that how a servant fucked his mistress and her three daughter.)
Me - lekin pahle aapne kaise apni bahu aur betio ko barbaad kiya hoga wo likhungi…kyo Gupta saab… Pinki padhegi to bahut khush hogi…( first I will write how you (chachaji ) sexually exploited bahu and daughters, Pinki will enjoy a lot reading about you..
Guptaji laughed and went away…
Me - kyaa chachaji aap bhee , mai aurat hun , mere saamne ganda boliye to chalega, mujhe bhee gud-gudi hoti hai..lekin Guptaji , wo bade aadmi hai , aapse 10-15 saal chhote hai ,aapke maal ke baap hai , aapko unke saamne to eisa nahi bolna chahiye …( what chacha ..i am a woman, it is ok that you speak bad and sexy words in front of me, I feel shivering on hearing those words, but Guptaji , he is a respected person , atleast 10-15 years younger to you, you should not speak bad words in front of him ) .
Harpal was moving his limbs , chachaji laughed loudly and pulled me on his lap.
Me - chhee chachaji, kya kar rahe hai…kitni sharam kee baat hai….ohh nanhi….naa..betichod mut baniye …( chhee chachaji.. what are you doing, it is so shameful ..ohhh..no… don’t become a daughter fucker….)
But he was determined …he locked my lips , squeezed chuchi with one hand and by the time I could do any thing he slipped other hand under my saari, not under saari but under panty and palmed cunt…He kissed passionately and palmed cunt few times and pulled out hand . I got up from his lap, lifted baby and came out …I heard ..
“beti mar jaaunga, ab bardaast nahi hota, mar jaaunga, uff kya mast choot hai…bur mey lawda pelne do…..sab kuchh de dunga…”
( beti, I will die, now it is intolerable ,I will die , uff what a sexy cunt, let my cock go inside cunt , I will give you everything.. )
 
AS SHE HAS EXPECTED, AFTER FONDLING OF CHUCHI LAST TIME ,CHACHA PUT HAND ON CUNT. NEXT TIME HE WOULD UNDRESS HER ,SHE SHOULD BE READY…
I came home, both Vinay and Ram were seated in outer room, they asked something but I moved into bed room, stood in front of mirror and looked at myself . There was no anger on face, I tried to get angry but more I tried ,more smile came on face.. I recalled scene and tried to push hand inside on cunt but could not do..my hand was filled with money , 5000/- what Guptaji had given . I kept it inside drawer , combed hair and came out .
Ram - maa kya huaa ? whether chachaji told you something .
I sat very close to Ram. Father took baby in his hands. My hand fell on thighs of Ram.
Me - no,no, it is only because I read one news item …I am ok..
I was really very happy that Ram is now talking in English with me .
Ram - ( holding my hand ) what news ?
I looked lovingly in son’s eyes and fantasized him palming cunt with Vinay and chachaji seated beside .
Me - ( pressing hard on his thighs ) very interesting but sad , a Highcourt judge with the help of servant killed his beautiful wife and three daughters but only after persuading servant to have sex with all four . In fact before judge telling him ,servant had seduced and enjoying with mother and daughters together.
Vinay - Maine bhee padha, biswaas nahi hota kee ek aadmi apne naukar se apni bibi aur betio ko sex karwaayega …( it is unbelievable ,that a man will tell servant to have sex with wife and daughter ) .
Pause , my husband added
Vinay - lekin aajkal kuchh bhee ho sakta hai…Pinki bol rahi thee kee ek sasur apni bahu ke saath khud sex karta hai aur apne naukar se bhee karwata hai ( but anything can happen these days , Pinki was telling me about a sasur who along with house servant fucks his bahu).
I was hearing husband but looking continuously at Ram. His face colour changed on hearing what Vinay said . I felt tightness under my hand . I did not pull hand from his crotch..
I smiled .
Vinay - why you are smiling ? it is not a matter to smile .
But I smiled on recalling my infatuation . After marriage I came to sasural and only man whom I really liked was my father in law. I used to see him doing exercise wearing only langota . I was very young , very shy . Neither I made any advance towards sasur nor he got impressed by me . We did not come in any physical contact .
Me - nothing , I recalled my father inlaw , your father ..Very honestly had he asked me for sex even once I would have become his randi for life. He is only man I loved and I liked …
I looked at both son and husband ..
Me -- but I love ,you three most ..you all are my master and I am your slave , randi of you all.
I bend forward . First I kissed baby on both cheeks and Vinay held my cheeks. He pulled me further and sucked my lips .it was a long kiss and Ram got my hand on his lund over trousers and he himself squeezed both breast few times . I enjoyed kiss but got very much excited seeing Ram’s daring act. Vinay released me and immediately Ram took me in his arms, he sucked my cheeks and then my lips. My hand remained on his crotch. I felt length and thickness of son’s lund. I pulled away .i looked at my condition . Pallu has fallen down and breast were pushed forward. First sex talks , then palming of cunt by chachaji and now kiss by son & husband . I was very horny. It was not even 7 and I wanted sex. Had Ram been alone , I certainly would have taken him inside cunt but it was not possible .i gave baby to Ram and told him to take care .
Vinay got up and went inside room.
Me ------ Ram, take care of brother,your father wants me.
I followed Vinay to room and without undressing just lifted clothes up above waist and Vinay fucked me. it was a long fuck , just fuck, straight fuck without any foreplay and fondling..
Vinay - thanks dear, aaj sach bahut maza aaya ..lagta hai naukar kee kahani padhkar bahut garam ho gaee ho…( thanks dear, today it was very very good,I had maximum pleasure , seems you became very hot after reading that servant’s story “.
I just nodded. How could I say that what made me so hot ..sexy talk,chachaji palmed choot and or I pressed Ram’s cock and Ram pressed chuchi in presence of father…
Me - I dont know. May be that servant’s story made me hot .. that servant must be very good in chudai that’s why all four , mother & daughter liked his lund…
Vinay - bolo to tumhaare liye bhee ek hatta-kaththa naukar laa deta hun, ghar kaa kaam bhee karega aur chodega bhee …( if you say ,I will hire a strong servant , beside doing work he will fuck also..’
Me - but why take any risk, I may be defamed . instead ,whenever I get heated like a cow , you can satisfy me and when you are not at home I can take my son between my thighs , inside choot. But there is problem,
He did not get angry on my wish of getting fucked by son but asked me about the problem,
Me - whether Ram is big enough to fuck a woman like me ? I don’t know whether his cock is ready for chudai..
I got surprise ,
Vinay -- I am sure , he can fuck any woman even a virgin …
Me --- how you know ? Did you see him masterbating ?
Vinay - No , I have not seen his lund ..but I know.. when I was younger than him I was masterbating and our middle aged maid had seen me . She had fisted my lund and said that now I am a man and can do chudai …
Me - did you fuck her ?
Vinay - no, I did not liked her , I fucked my class mate after 2 years of that incident ..you can also try with Ram…
Me -- (hitting at lund ) I was just joking and you took it seriously..for me , I want one & only lund that’s of yours …
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[manigopal]

AS SHE HAS EXPECTED, AFTER FONDLING OF CHUCHI LAST TIME ,CHACHA PUT HAND ON CUNT. NEXT TIME HE WOULD UNDRESS HER ,SHE SHOULD BE READY…
 
I came home, both Vinay and Ram were seated in outer room, they asked something but I moved into bed room, stood in front of mirror and looked at myself .
 
There was no anger on face, I tried to get angry but more I tried ,more smile came on face.. I recalled scene and tried to push hand inside on cunt but could not do..my hand was filled with money , 5000/- what Guptaji had given . I kept it inside drawer , combed hair and came out .
 
Ram - maa kya huaa ? whether chachaji told you something .
 
I sat very close to Ram. Father took baby in his hands. My hand fell on thighs of Ram.
 
Me - no,no, it is only because I read one news item …I am ok..
I was really very happy that Ram is now talking in English with me .
 
Ram - ( holding my hand ) what news ?
 
I looked lovingly in son’s eyes and fantasized him palming cunt with Ram and chachaji seated beside .
 
Me - ( pressing hard on his thighs ) very interesting but sad , a Highcourt judge with the help of servant killed his beautiful wife and three daughters but only after persuading servant to have sex with all four . In fact before judge telling him ,servant had seduced and enjoying with mother and daughters together.
 
Vinay - Maine bhee padha, biswaas nahi hota kee ek aadmi apne naukar se apni bibi aur betio ko sex karwaayega …( it is unbelievable ,that a man will tell servant to have sex with wife and daughter ) .
 
Pause , my husband added
 
Vinay - lekin aajkal kuchh bhee ho sakta hai…Pinki bol rahi thee kee ek sasur apni bahu ke saath khud sex karta hai aur apne naukar se bhee karwata hai ( but anything can happen these days , Pinki was telling me about a sasur who along with house servant fucks his bahu).
 
I was hearing husband but looking continuously at Ram. His face colour changed on hearing what Vinay said . I felt tightness under my hand . I did not pull hand from his crotch..
 
I smiled .
 
Vinay - why you are smiling ? it is not a matter to smile .
 
But I smiled on recalling my infatuation . After marriage I came to sasural and only man whom I really liked was my father in law. I used to see him doing exercise wearing only langota . I was very young , very shy . Neither I made any advance towards sasur nor he got impressed by me . We did not come in any physical contact .
 
Me - nothing , I recalled my father inlaw , your father ..Very honestly had he asked me for sex even once I would have become his randi for life. He is only man I loved and I liked …
 
I looked at both son and husband ..
 
Me -- but I love ,you three most ..you all are my master and I am your slave , randi of you all.
 
I bend forward . First I kissed baby on both cheeks and Vinay held my cheeks. He pulled me further and sucked my lips .it was a long kiss and Ram got my hand on his lund over trousers and he himself squeezed both breast few times . I enjoyed kiss but got very much excited seeing Ram’s daring act. Vinay released me and immediately Ram took me in his arms, he sucked my cheeks and then my lips. My hand remained on his crotch. I felt length and thickness of son’s lund. I pulled away .i looked at my condition . Pallu has fallen down and breast were pushed forward.
 
First sex talks , then palming of cunt by chachaji and now kiss by son & husband . I was very horny. It was not even 7 and I wanted sex. Had Ram been alone , I certainly would have taken him inside cunt but it was not possible .i gave baby to Ram and told him to take care .
 
Vinay got up and went inside room.
 
Me ------ Ram, take care of brother,your father wants me.
 
I followed Vinay to room and without undressing just lifted clothes up above waist and Vinay fucked me. it was a long fuck , just fuck, straight fuck without any foreplay and fondling..
 
Vinay - thanks dear, aaj sach bahut maza aaya ..lagta hai naukar kee kahani padhkar bahut garam ho gaee ho…( thanks dear, today it was very very good,I had maximum pleasure , seems you became very hot after reading that servant’s story “.
 
I just nodded. How could I say that what made me so hot ..sexy talk,chachaji palmed choot and or I pressed Ram’s cock and Ram pressed chuchi in presence of father…
 
Me - I dont know. May be that servant’s story made me hot .. that servant must be very good in chudai that’s why all four , mother & daughter liked his lund…
 
Vinay - bolo to tumhaare liye bhee ek hatta-kaththa naukar laa deta hun, ghar kaa kaam bhee karega aur chodega bhee …( if you say ,I will hire a strong servant , beside doing work he will fuck also..’
 
Me - but why take any risk, I may be defamed . instead ,whenever I get heated like a cow , you can satisfy me and when you are not at home I can take my son between my thighs , inside choot. But there is problem,
He did not get angry on my wish of getting fucked by son but asked me about the problem,
 
Me - whether Ram is big enough to fuck a woman like me ? I don’t know whether his cock is ready for chudai..
 
I got surprise ,
Vinay -- I am sure , he can fuck any woman even a virgin …
 
Me --- how you know ? Did you see him masterbating ?
 
Vinay - No , I have not seen his lund ..but I know.. when I was younger than him I was masterbating and our middle aged maid had seen me . She had fisted my lund and said that now I am a man and can do chudai …
 
Me - did you fuck her ?
 
Vinay - no, I did not liked her , I fucked my class mate after 2 years of that incident ..you can also try with Ram…
 
Me -- (hitting at lund ) I was just joking and you took it seriously..for me , I want one & only lund that’s of yours …
 
Vinay – but I really want you to fuck with Ram..
 
Me -- if you say this again , I will not fuck with you again..i will take some one else.
 
I got up and leaving panty and saari on bed I came out..
 
Ram – maa , bhai dudh ke liye ro raha hai…
 
Me - ( taking baby in lap) ab kya pilaungi… saala tera baap saara dudh pee gaya..
But Vinay had just squeezed and fucked. Ram watched that I opened blouse and fed baby.. I told him to go and study..
 
He got up, kissed my lips, kissed on free nipples and went to study..
 
“ how bad I have become ? Chachaji palmed cunt and this did not angered me.. may be cunt wanted to be palmed , to be fucked.
 
No sex in night , no fun with Ram either.
Next afternoon, Wednesday..
 
I had just finished lunch and came to bed for afternoon nap. Baby was awake and I was on verge of putting nipple in baby’s mouth. I had taken out porno book having story written by me.
 
I heard knock and wondered who can be at this odd time . Haria normally comes at around 3 but it was only 1.30. I was again nude after bath . I thought it would be Ram only to have fun with mom..
 
“saaley ko aaj choot bhee dikha dungi ( I thought of showing cunt to Ram)
 
I heard , knock was repeated but it was very mild. It can not be Ram, he always comes with loud knock and big voice .
 
“it must be chachaji , after palming of cunt he wants fuck , a chudai with beti…”
 
Ok , as God desires, I also made up mind to take old man in cunt. But again shyness prevailed and I put on petticoat and blouse , new sleeveless blouse but let top two hooks unhooked.
 
Whoever it may be, let him enjoy.
 
I opened door . I did not expect at all, it was not chachaji, or Ram or Haria ,it was Guptaji, father of Pinki. I stammered…
 
“aaaap…aaap…abheeee..”
 
“ mujhe maaf karna ( forgive me) for untimely intrusion..but I cant wait more .”
 
Me - ( forcing smile on my face ) please come in.
 
I shut door behind him but it remained un-bolted .
 
He took seat on chair. I sat on cot with baby. I was afraid that baby will start crying on seeing new face and also for feed. I sat with head bowed down..
 
Guptaji --- I am very much impressed by your personality, your lovely figure , really the way you maintained your figure is very commendable ..
 
Me -- I don’t do anything extra , it is as gifted by God ..
 
Guptaji - ( pulling chair near to me ) whatever it may be. It was my good luck that I met you yesterday. Pinki has lot of praise for you as well as for your husband & son Ram. I also liked Ram very much, so my bahu and three maids.
 
Me - convey my thanks to Pinki for helping us in difficult time, giving good job to Vinay..( I said with palms doing Prannam , I was really very thankful to Pinki and because of that I totally ignored her sexual extravanza with Vinay and others).
 
Guptaji – ( ohhh this man also wants my body, I shivered when he put his hand on my knees ) . Brajesh ( chachaji ) told me about you only few days back..in fact had we met before ,you would have earned lakhs in few months since you .
 
Me ---- ( I thought that he also wants to make me slut like Pinki) I am not a prostitute .. ( I looked boldly in his eyes) .
 
Gupta – ohh Bina , you misunderstood me. I did not mean that you earn by selling your body…you know how good you write .. We could have joined and I would have published your 100s of stories by now . Just imagine and calculate minimu 5000/- for each story , so how much for 100 story –
 
Me -- Rs 5.00 lakh…
 
Guptaji - good girl ( he pressed over knees ) , you can still earn ..keep story writing a habit , your profession…there are very few female porno writer ..ok…
 
He removed hand , I kept patting baby with legs & thighs shaking .. he took out one book , I could read ‘Rasvanti ‘ again ..turn to a story and gave me book ..
 
Guptaji -- please read this story aloud …
I shook head,
 
Me - without looking at him, mujhse nahi hoga, I can’t read…
 
Guptaji --- baby don’t feel ashamed ..no one else is here, baby is too small , he took out a bundle and put it on my thighs . I looked at him…
 
Guptaji - just read story aloud and this 10000/- is yours .
 
Money was on one thighs and he again kept hand on other thighs. I repositioned baby on lap in such a way that he can not reach on my upper thighs or cunt. He again and again requested and I held mike . He switched on tape and in one go I read full story . it was a family incest involving one housewife with sasur, brothers of husband, house servant and husband.
 
I finished story , he switched off and said that I must have a name ..not Bina , something sexy , pornographic…
 
Me -- ( after thinking for few minutes ) how is ‘ chudasi’ . I had recalled what dudhwala and munni named me..
 
Guptaji -- super, my God such a sexy name , I never thought about it..ok now say ..
“please remember , this story was told by ‘chudasi’ a woman who keep cunt open for all nice and long lunds ..”
 
We looked at each other , he switched on tape recorder and I repeated
 
“please remember , this story was told by ‘chudasi’ a woman who keep cunt open for all nice and long lunds ..”
 
I kept mike down and held his both hands . I pulled it on my cleavage and requested ,
“Sir , meri ijjat aapke haath mey hai ..please kisiko iss baat kaa pata naa chale kee
chudasi kaun hai…Pinki ko bhee nahi, aapki bahu ko bhee nahi aur naa chachaji ko..(
 
I pleaded with him that now my honour is in his hand and no one should know that who is this chudasi.)”
 
I requested him to keep identity of ‘chudasi’ a secret.
 
He did what I not expected. He took bundle , kept it on cleavage and pushed inside .
Me --- I was thinking that you are a decent man but you are dirtier than chachaji…
 
He also said same thing….
 
Guptaji ---- ( taking me into his arms and pushing my head on his chest ) I am… an outsider but any one who see you , your father , brother and even son Ram will desire for your body to enter inside you.. you have most lovely sexy figure …
 
Me - ( getting closer to him, pressing mummey on his chest ) please leave me ..this is not right
 
He lifted my chin and by holding cheeks , sucked and passionately sucked my lips. I gave mild protest. I hit him on his chest but I liked kiss, a passionate kiss. I pushed him away ..
 
Me -- ( looking down ) you have spoiled me..
 
Guptaji ----ohhhh my darling..
 
I was ready to get undressed , to be fucked by a man about 12-15 yrs elder to Vinay, whom I met only yesterday…
 
Loud knock ..and we separated ..i got worried ,
 
“please go out through kitchen window ( which opens on main road ) “
 
I took baby and came to door. Guptaji was gone leaving porno book and money on bed .
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[manigopal]

AFTER CHACHAJI AND HARIA NOW BINA HAD ANOTHER ONE IN HOUSE GUPTAJI WHOM SHE MET AT CHACHAJI’S PLACE ONLY YESTERDAY AND NOW HE MADE HER READ A PORNO BOOK AND HE RECORDED IT .. WHILE BOTH WERE HAVING MASTI SOMEONE KNOCKED.. BINA TOLD GUPTAJI TO GO OUT THROUGH WINDOW ….NOW NEXT…
 
I opened it , seeing Haria , I blocked entry by both hands ..
 
Me -- (whispered ) beti chod phir kyo aaya aaj…kal to maza lekar gaya… ( daughter fucker ,why you came again today, you had masti only yesterday ) ..
He caressed cheeks and squeezed breast . he said that he is going to market .
 
I told him to bring some articles and vegetable ..i told him that I will pay when he come back…
 
“Aur ek badhiya lamba aur mota lund lekar aana “ I shut door at his face.
 
I sat on cot , pulled off blouse . Seeing mummey hanging above his head , baby gave a big smile …I pushed one nipple in his mouth. He happily began to suck milk..
 
Guptaji came into mind. I narrated story ,it was ok but did I really liked him or I just wanted more money after knowing that he is so rich.. but no ..i thought for quite some time. I concluded that money is not a consideration . I certainly liked him. Why ,I liked an elderly person I had no answer. Buss , I liked him.. out of three chachaji who brought me into this marshy land, Haria first man after husband who really touched and dudhwala who so far has not touched me I thought and thought I did not get any feeling in my cunt..but Guptaji ohhh..fuck me fuck me fast. I am in love with him..
 
I felt very much ashamed. Had Haria not interfared I would have taken Guptaji’s lund today itself .
 
‘no Bina, no so fast, let him beg ,plead …”
 
I raised eye up and he was standing in front of me.
 
Guptaji - ohhhh Bina , thanks I did not go…I opened window and saw lot of known people on the road , I could not go…but thanks God , I did not go…Bina ,you have really fantastic figure .. you must train Pinki and my bahu ,how to maintain such a fantastic figure , what a lovely mummey ..i feel like sucking these..
 
Me --- please go…let baby drink… peacefully ..
 
But he pulled chair before me . I did not protest or objected , he pulled petticoat above knee . I pushed his hand away…I told him ‘no’ by eyes ..
 
Me -- please ..let him drink peacefully ..he is sleeping …
 
Then for about 15 minutes , till baby had feed he just watched me silently …baby slept and I put baby on bed. He took my hands and pulled me up. I stood topless in front of Guptaji…
 
Me - now you have seen, please go away otherwise I will never let you come inside.
 
Guptaji…..ok ,
 
Me ---- Please go now, I feel like crying, have some mercy…
 
I wanted him to crush me, fuck me but I pushed his hands away..
 
Guptaji --- “Bina rani, keep stories ready , I will come on next Wednesday , sametime.”
 
He took me in his arms, kissed me and left me free .
 
I watched him going and dropped petticoat…I caressed cunt which was wet with desire for lund..
 
“ohhh Gupta, why you went, my cunt wanted deep exploration …”
 
I did not have sleep, I read all five story of ‘Rasvanti ‘ while caressing and tickling cunt and clit.. then all my lovers came into mind ,all yelling ..
 
Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me first …
 
Chachaji - Bina , I am the one who arosed sex and taught you how to be presentable , I desrve you first,
 
Haria - bhabhiji, though chachaji is first to give you tuition on sex but I am fortunate first who touched you , felt you..i desrve your choot first,
 
Ram - I don’t know anything, you have exposed yourself because of me only, so first fuck your son,
 
Dudhwala - madam, everyone else wants your sexy body only but I love you for everything you have as it is.. so fuck me first,
 
Guptaji -- I am only fit man…you are my darling, you love me only, no one else ..so I deserve you first..
 
I was unable to decide about whom to fuck and if fuck with all then who first. I thought of confining to some one and ask his / her suggestion.
 
Ram came at usual time . He was unhappy to see brother sleeping . He looked at me and went inside . He returned after sometime , after telling him to take care of baby I went to kitchen. I returned back after sometime. We both ate and drank..He was very quite. I knew the reason . He wanted to have fun with mummey…
 
Me ----beta, suppose you come to know that you mother , me sleeps with other man behind you & your father then what will happen ?
 
I looked seductively and moved tongue on lips..
 
Ram ---- (without touching me ) what will happen ? what baba does with you , that man will also do same thing…
 
Me -- ( smilingly ) and what your baba does with me ?
 
Ram --- ( without getting blush or embarrassed ) maa, you have forgotten that I read many porno books and seen many pics of man & woman doing…I know what a man and woman does once they are married and stay together in a room…
 
I wanted to hear that ‘bad’ word from mouth of son..
 
Ram -- don’t tell to baba ..he will beat me again for uttering those things…when in room alone , both man and woman do chudai…
 
Me -- Ram again you spak bad word, baba will thrash you and I will not save either, how they do that..…?
 
Ram - they undress and after some caressing, fondling and kiss, man penetrates his penis in choot of woman..
 
Me - No Ram, you should not speak those words in front of any one , particularly with women , who told you all these ., chachaji or Haria…?
 
Ram - What can I do ? You are such questions ..I am not a kid , I know , friends talk about these and I have read and seen pictures of what man & woman do behind close door..
 
Me - did you do that with any one i..?
 
Ram - not yet but I want to do….
 
Me - with whom, ? Pinki or Munni or your friend Manjula and her mother …
Ram did not reply just kept looking at me…
 
Me - ok forget that , ( I came to real point ) imagine your chachaji, Haria,
Dudhwala , my son & Guptaji , father of your Pinki wants to do same thing with me which a man & woman does behind a close door and if I also want each one of them then with whom I should start, who should love me first like his wife …..
 
There was pause for 3-4 minutes , it looks like hours . Baby was still asleep . He was not able to wait more . He got up, stood behind me.. I knew his next step. He pushed both hand forward, squeezed mummey freely.
 
Ram - Ignore sex with son, then among other four start with chachaji, let him make you his wife first because he loves us and take good care of us, then Guptaji, then dudhwala and finally Haria.
 
Why he wants me to ignore Son.
 
Me - why should I ignore son..i love him most…
 
Ram - ( unbuttoned blouse and sqeezing ) because he can make you his wife any time beside you have said that I should do good in exam, so son can wait…afterall A mother is son’s maal only…
 
Me - and you will kill me if I, your mall sleeps with any one else other than you and your father …!
 
Ram - not at all if you also love some one and it is not by force ..but I repeat ,if you really want to become someone else’s wife , be wife of chachaji first….
 
Pause
 
Ram - I think they have expressed their desire for you…
 
Me -- loking at baby ..what you think ?
 
Ram - I think not only your son and those four every one who sees you even once would like to sleep in your arms and between your thighs… you are really best maal in the area. But there is one very big problem .
 
Me - what problem ?
 
He squeezed mummey few times, moved his fingers on my cheeks and lips and then pushed one finger deep in mouth..i began sucking it ,,
 
Ram - the problem is that you are not going out , not giving opportunity to stranger to fist their cock in name of your lovely choot.
He took books and walked out telling aloud..,
 
Ram --- Shade off your shame , woman like you should not confine to one man only …I will also make you my wife ..much earlier than you have planned .
 
He went to chachaji’s house. Son solved my problem so he needs a reward.
 
Though Ram told me , I did not go to chachaji, let him die more for me.
 
He told me on return that chachaji has called me but I did not go. I was engrossed in thought of my lovers and luck of Guptaji, bastard was fortunate to see me topless without any effort and delay. I saw and fisted lund of Haria, chachaji has milked me and Guptaji saw me topless and put hands on it on first occasion we were alone..only dudhwala is unlucky . I know that I can not open out myself ,he has to make effort to undress, fondle and fuck me.
 
After daily dose by husband I came out nude .Moment I came out I saw Ram going out . I thanked God that he did not see me coming out that also starked nude . Had he seen I don’t know what I or he would have done.
 
But where he went at this time ?. I returned back to room and thought a minute . I have to find out the reason.i wore clothes and came out. Main door was locked by Ram from outside.How can I go behind him now ? I recalled kitchen window which opens on road. I smiled , Guptaji could not go out through window because of crowd
 
..i looked out but I could not see any one .Without thinking of consequences I jumped out of window and back inside building .Hoped no one saw me. I went to terrace. it was mid of waxing fortnight .
 
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[manigopal]

BINA SAW RAM GOING OUT OF HOUSE IN THE MID NIGHT. SHE WENT TO TERRACE BY JUMPING THROUGH KITCHEN DOOR ON MAIN ROAD TO FIND OUT THE CAUSE OF RAM’S VIST.
 
At that time there was very less moonlight .i could see Ram alone looking away by taking support of railing . Should I go near ?
 
What will happen ? Ram will see me , no problem. Soon I am going to take him to task for this indiscipline . Tiptoed I reached behind him. He was engrossed in watching . I looked over shoulder of Ram. Any one could have been blinded like Ram .
 
It was not Pinki ( as Haria had told me) but some other lady , in doggy pose . Her face was clear, so was face of Guptaji ,who was fucking that lady from behind but face of other man was not visible who was seated beside them all nude . After some time both men changed position. Other man penetrated and Guptaji sat in front of lady and pulled her head between thighs. Now second man was doing chudai . This other man was very young and of dark colour. Lady being fucked was enjoying but now I can say confidently that she was not Pinki..
 
I COULD see cock of both men very clearly. Undoubtedly , cock of Guptaji was much better, longer & thicker .
My eyes goes down on Ram’s short but as I was behind him I could not see his cock..
 
I silently returned back leaving Ram on terrace. I came through man door . Leaving it just shut I slept holding husband .i did not know when Ram came. It was night of wednes day. I dreamt of Guptaji, his thick and good sized throbbing lund. His strokes were looking much stronger . But who was that other man and lady. My God how a such respectable man can fuck same lady alongwith a man much younger than him , may be his son or house servant .
 
I decided to charge Ram only after knowing identity of lady getting fucked by both an old and young man.
And a wild thought came , whether I will be fortunate to have such two men on me together, may be chachaji and Haria or Ram with his father .
 
I woke up and found myself nude . I looked at time , 5 minutes to 6 , time for dudhwala. What should I wear ? First I thought of wearing only petticoat but then I changed mind and wore gown but a sleevless one .
 
He knocked after I finished freshening up myself . I opened door and smiled at him…I gave container to him and asked for his name .
He said Gopal . I smiled .
 
Gopal (dudhwala) – aap eise kyo muskura rahi hai…?( why are you smiling like that ).
 
Me -- kuchh nahi ,just soch rahi hun,maa ne tera badhiya naam rakhkha hai Gopal , jarur teri bahut ‘gopia ‘ hongi…( your mother has given you nice name Gopal ,you must be having lot many gopi /girl friends )
 
Dudhwala --- kanha madam, 20 saal kaa ho gaya hun ab tak kisee ladki ne aankh bhee nahi maari ( what madam , I am now 20 but so far no girl has even winked at me .)
 
Me - ( I continued smiling ) mai nahi maanti, itna mast jawan hai,khubsurat bhee hai, kad –kathee bhee badhiya hai…ek ladki ko aur kya chahiye ( I don’t believe, you are young, have good face and good figure as well , what else a girl wants ),
 
Dudhwala -- pata nahi ladkiyo ko kya chahiye …lekin mai kisee se baat nahi karta ….ghar mey bahan kee sahelia aati hai unse bhee nahi..( I don’t know what these girls wants,but I don’t talk with any ..many friends of sisters comes at house but I don’t talk with them also).
 
Me - ( taking container from him, he again pressed my hands while giving container, I pulled container ) then better get married and have a permanent girl for fun…
 
Dudhwala - maa , bhee yahi bolti hai lekin maine bol diya hai kee pahle dono bahno kee maariage hogee tab mai shaadi karunga…lekin maine apni pasand bhee bata dee hai…( my mother is also telling this but I told her that I will marry after marriage of two sisters but I have told her about what type of wife I want ..) .
I knew what he would say.
 
Me – jaraa mai bhee to teri pasand sunu shayad meri nazar mey koi tere pasand kee ladki ho…( let me alsoknow about your choice, possibly I may bhee knowing any such girl) .
 
I was standing with container filled with milk…
 
Dudhwala – madam meri pasand kee iss duniya mey sirf ek hee hai …gora rang, lambi,thodi healthy, khub ghane baal, muskurata chehra, bhari huee aur kasee huee chhati, ubhra hua chuttar aur khubsurat aankhe, sach to ye hai kee mai unka description nahi de sakta …( madam there is only one in this world whom i liked , very fair, tall,little fatty , smiling face , tight and heavy breast , heavy hips and lovely eyes , in fact I can not describe her beauty…)
 
He gave description of me.I liked it told without use of any uncivilized words . His talks were nice and hypnotic .
 
Me - kaun hai,married yaa kunwari ? ( who is she ,married or unmarried ) .
 
Dudhwala - married hai, 2 bachche kee maa hai…lekin kisee bhee kunwari se jyada mast hai, ( she is married with two child but still she is much better than any virgin ) .
 
Me - ab samjhi, tum bibi ke saath suhaag raat ko koi mehnat nahi karna chahte ho…( now I understood ,you don’t want to do any extra effort even on your bridal night.)
 
I came away from him to kitchen. I whispered to myself ,
 
“Gopal I know you also like me and wants to enjoy with me.. but you are afraid …”
 
I did my usual work and by 9.30 I was alone with baby . Like other day , I did his maalish, we both bath together , he took feed and by 10.30 he slept. I was nude and thought that after some time I will cook. So I took out taboloi I took from Haria . While going through pics and stories of double penetration and other unnatural sex , I fantasized about them. I thought of making cunt shining and silky smooth like in books . I took out razor set of husband which I was using regularly for trimming pubic hairs. I soaped and shaved not once but twice but effect was not same as I desired . it was still rough and traces of cut hairs.
 
I read aout hair remover but also heard that these hair removers may cause skin disease ..that’s why I never tried it. I wanted to know more about it but there was no lady around whom I could have asked. After that day Pinki has not shown her face. A crooked smile came onlips ,
 
“I will tell Haria to get one hair remover for me… “
 
Thinking this I did not shave arm pits . I was sure that for one reason or other Haria would come to me .
 
Instead of afternoon , there was knock now at 11. I wanted to go for cooking but I opened it but after wearing petticoat and blouse .
 
Man on door was staring at me.
 
Me - lagta hai pahli baar dekh rahe ho, kitni baar to iss dress mey dekha hai tumne ..( seems you are seeing me for first time , you have already seen me in this dress).
 
He took chair. I enquired whether he wants tea. He nodded . Telling him to take care of baby ,I went to kitchen. I put water for tea on burner and took out eatables in a plate .
 
“why has he come now ? and why I am sweating ? Am i afraid of him. ? I already handled other four chachaji,Haria, Gupta and Ram alone but never got afraid .Why now ? May be he is too young,looking strong and most handsome among all, may be I myself want him and became conscious seeing him alone with me …
No..No…he does not seem to be that type of man…but why now suddenly ,I am getting so many lovers. I am here for over 4 months and seeing him very often. I was not afraid when Guptaji came alone or I visited chachaji…
 
I must not get so much conscious of him .He must not know …
After some time I came out . He said no but on persuation he had eatables and we both had tea..
 
Me – ( midway having tea) kya huaa, subah hee to baat huee thee phir abhee ( what happened, we talked only in morning then why again…)
 
Dudhwala --- mujhe aapse pyaar ho gaya hai,mai aapko bahut pyaar karta hun..( I am in love , deep love with you…)
 
I burstout laughing …I controlled my laugh with difficulty ..thanks baby did not get disturbed ..
 
He -- jitna hasna hai hasiye , mera mazak uraeeye lekin ye sach hai ( laugh as much you wish, make mockery of me but it is true , I love you …)
 
This talk was suitable to him but not for me. No one any time before this expressed this type of love to me. I don’t remember that Vinay also has ever told me that he loves me, he always says that I am good looking and very sexy ( mast maal ).
 
Me - tumko kaise pata chala kee tum mujhe pyaar karte ho..?( how you came to know that you love me )
Then he said ,
 
“madam , I saw you first about 4 months back and I did not get sleep that night .
 
I told my sister . She also laughed like you laughed but seeing my condition she visited your house , whether you remember or not my both sister came to see you ,meet you ( I thought and recalled two young girl visiting me for requesting me to buy curd but I could not recall their faces) . On going back they laughed at me more and told me to stop giving milkto you..but I continued , then after taking milk in morning you handover this job to Ram. I felt very sad, though I had not seen you for months I continue to dream about you every night . I did not see you so as last resort I started teasing Ram about you, I knew that he will complain to you and you will meet me to scold me ..though it happened but after about a month …since
 
I started talking teasingly about you…”
 
He had finished tea so I and suddenly he got down and sat on floor . He held my both knees and I saw tears in his eyes ..
 
He --- please,mujhe pyaar karo,mujhe pyaar do…( love me,give me love).
 
I was at a loss , I did not know what to say, how to console him…
 
Me --- kya Gopal, ek shaadi shuda, bachcho baali aurat ke liye ro rahe ho…jawan ho, khubsurat ho…bahut ladkiya tumse pyaar karegi…agar chaho to teri dono bahan hee tumhe aurat kaa sukh dengi…mujhe pyaar –waar nahi maalum kya hota hai lekin mai tumhe bahut pasand karti hun..Ram se mere baarey mey gandi baate karne par socha thaa tumhe daatungi , dudhwala badal lungi..lekin mujhe bhee tum pasand aa gaye…ab ghar jaao , ladkiyo ko patao, unhe khush karo aur nahi to bahno ke saath hee khub masti lo ( what Gopal, crying for a married woman having child, you are young, handsome , seduce girls they will eagerly come to you if not other girls then seduce your sisters they will give you pleasure of woman, I also like you that’s why I did not scold and changed you after knowing what you talk with Ram. Go home and tell mother to find a girl for wife ,till then enjoy with your sisters …
 
He - ( pressing lower thighs) madam, aap bahut, sabse achchhee hai…ek baar mujhe ….( madam , you are very good, best ..please let me once…)
We both knew what would be remaing words but he could not say. I careesd his hairs and cheeks . Then I got up.
 
Me -- tum bhee dusro kee tarah sirf mere body ko pyar karte ho mujhe nahi ( you also love my body only , not me ).
 
He – nahi madam, mai aapko pura kaa pura pyaar karta hun ( no madam ,I love you as a whole ) .
 
Me - mai samajh gaee tum bhee mere body ko chahte ho jaise bahut se aur loag chahte hai…nahi to sachche pyaar karne waaley ‘sirf ek baar..’ kee baat nahi karte ..ab tum jaao .. I know (I understood , you want my body only like others , those who really loves they don’t ever say ..just one time. Now you go.. ).
 
I opened door for him. He had no option left , he walked out . I held his hand and looking straight into his eyes said,
 
Me -- jo sachcha pyaar karte hai unh ek baar, 2 baar maangne kee jarurat nahi hotee , sab kuchh aap se aap mil jaata hai…abhee ghar jaakar apni bahno ko patao aur unhe pyaar do…wey jawan hai…mujhse jyada maza milega unke saath…( those who really love some one , need not ask for one time, two times , they get everything again and again..go home , seduce your sisters , they are young ,you will enjoy with them much more than me).
 
I put seed of incest in his mind ,let us see whether he or his sisters put water in seed or he is determined to fall between thighs of a woman about 15 yrs elder to him.
 
Day passed and Ram returned from college at normal time . In between I waited for
 
Haria but as he had come last afternoon he did not turned up.
 
I kept boobs covered and sadly Ram went for tution .While he was away I changed into nice saree and other matching dress and waited for call. Ram returned and he told me that chacha has requested for me to come..
 
Ram--- it seems chachaji is getting mad for you,why don’t you love him..
 
Me - because my son is a great liar and I don’t like old man…
Leaving baby back at home I reached near chachaji….
 
Me -- ab beti se kya lena hai…? ( now what more you wants from daughter).
 
Chachaji…. Beti , mai eise hee budhdhaa ho gaya hun ..aur tang mut karo…jyada din jinda nahi rahunga…( beti, I amalready old , don’t trouble me more ,I will not live for long ).
 
Me - ( still standing at a hands distance ) chacha , ek din sabko marna hai…aapko, mujhe ,Pinki ko,sabko.
 
Chachaji -- koi mare yaa naa marey, lekin tumko nahi marna chahiye .( let every one die but not you)
 
Me - mai kyo naa maru (why should not I die )?
He got down and bolted door from inside .
 
Me - chachaji kya kar rahe hai..( I really felt afraid , not because he may fuck me but because Ram, or Vinay or Haria may guess seeing door closed that chachaji fucking me ) ye theek nahi….sab , Haria, Ram , Vinay doubt karenge …( what are you doing ..this is not correct , all of them will doubt on we two..)
But old man was not in a mood to listen…he was mentally prepared . I made weak protest, I resisted in low voice, no, nahi, it is sin…please don’t but he was over me on cot..
 
He kissed me and while kissing unbuttoned blouse . Now he kissed mummey, lips and nipples ..whenever my mouth gets free I pleaded no, nahi…please but he kept pulling clothes on legs and soon his hands moved over thighs and then on cunt…
 
“ohhh…kitna mast choot hai ( he kept caressing cunt ) such rani, itna badhiya badan kisika nahi dekha, naa chuchi, naa jaanghe aur naa choot….aaj maalum pad raha hai kee mai bekar mey kachchee kalio ke chakkar mey rahta thaa..lekin tumse pahle koi eisee maal milee bhee nahi….( ufff what a lovely cunt ..really my queen, no one is having such a lovely body, your breast, thighs and cunt all are best, I was real fool that runs after young girls but jal what to do, never saw such a lovely maal like you..)
 
Me …please chachaji…( with eyes closed and body loose ) koi dekhega to kitni badnaam ho jaaungi….mauka nikaal kar aapke paas aungi…abhee sab loag hai dekhenge ..it will be so bad if someone will see, I will come to you at right time ..presently all are at home ,they will see…)
 
But chachaji was not in a mood to leave me .. he began palming cunt ..and after few time palming inserted middle finger in cunt…
 
Chachaji,no…no…
 
His finger movement was energizing me and my thighs got opened of its own…
 
Chachaji - beti , blade se jhaant mut saaf karo…bur kat jaayega…( don’t shave with blade, it will cut cunt)
 
Me - please chachaji….aahhhh…nahi….aur kis-se saaf karu..vinay ko hamesha chikni chahiye …( what else I can use..vinay wants always clean shaved ..)
 
Chachaji -- mujhe bhee bilkul chikna chahiye ..Pinki se puchhunga kee wo kaise makhkhan jaisa chikna rakhti hai ,abhee uske ghar jaaunga.. ( I also like silky smooth cunt,I will ask Pinky that how she keeps such clean..i will go now to her house )
 
Me - kyo ..jaayenge ( why you want to go…) ?
 
Chachaji-- aur kyo chodne . tumto raat mey rahogi nahi…usko laakar raat bhar chodunga…( what else, to fuck her , you will not stay so I will call her and fuck her whole night) .
 
Me --- wo aayegi kyaa ? (whether she will come ?)
 
Chachaji - khud aakar dekh lo….uske baap ko maalum hai kee mai uski beti ko chodta hun…khub chodata hun….lekin ab sirf tumko chodunga….( come & see yourself , his father Guptaji also knows that I fuck her ..but now I will fuck you only …)
 
Me --- aur maroge… ( and you will die) ..
 
Ohh chacha ..kya kar rahe ho…( ohhh chacha ..no…what are you doing..)
 
He was doing what Vinay never did..Chacha was not fucking with lund , in fact he was still dressed but he fucked me with two fingers , his speed kept increasing and increasing.i could not balance myself . I was raising middle portion,hips, opening & closing thighs and I pushed chachaji’s hand from mummey and myself started squeezing ,caressing myself….ohhh…ohhh…chacha….busss …I will die….ohhh …maaa…bahut maza aa raha hai….dont made me mad …but chachaji left me and went out with internal door.i did not cover cunt ..i let it open . I fingered myself and cursed chachaji…he returned soon ..and put thick wad of notes on my belly…
 
Me - mai randi nahi hun….dum nahi hai to nanga kyo karte ho… uff ab kabhi choot par haath nahi lagana …( I am not a pros ..and if you don’t have energy ,power why you undress me ,now I will not allow to touch cunt .
 
Chachaji - (pulling me nude on his lap…) sach rani , bahut garam ho…buss ek aur mauka do….agar lawda pelkar chodte-chodte naa rulaya to mere muh par mut dena …( really rani, you are very hot , just give me one more opportunity …If
 
I fail to make you cry by fucking , piss on my face…)
 
Pause ,
 
I pushed my clothes down to cover my legs …
 
Me - jaao, jaao tum kya mujhe relaaoge ..ab lagta hai Haria ko hee mauka dena parega ( what you will do, dream to make me cry ..now I think , I have to give next chance to Haria only )..
 
But Chachaji continue to hold her in his arms .
 
Chachaji -- mujhe maalum hai Bina kee 2-2 baar itna juldi jhar jaane par tumhe kaisa lagta hoga lekin buss ek aur mauka do…agar tumhe khush nahi kiya to Ram se meri gaand marwa dena ( I know how bad you would be feeling on seeing that I discharged twice so fast..please give me one more opportunity and if I am unable to satisfy me then you can get Ram fuck me .).
 
He gave bundle of notes in my hand ..
 
“chachai - aur ye mut socho kee mai tere saath masti liya uski kimat de raha hun.mai tumhe ye de raha hun jaise ek pati apni patni ko deta hai , Vinay tumhe deta hai ( i am giving you this not in return of sex I had with you but like any husband gives things in cash and kind to wife , like Vinay gives you, I will also give you , now onward you are my wife and my responsibility ..).
 
I allowed his hands moving over my body..now there was no shame with chachaji ..but surprisingly today he undressed me but remained clothed all along. I took money ,it was big money…
 
Me - sirf bibi nahi , saath mey bachche ko bhee palna parega.. ( not only wife, you will have to take care of my child also…)
 
Chachaji ---- ye bolne kee baat nahi hai…sirf tumhaare dono bachche hee nahi, aur bhee paida karogi unko bhee paal dunga..( this is not required to be said , I will take care of not only your existing two child but also them whom you will deliver .).
 
Me- ( I pushed hand through clothes and got lund , it was semi limped , I kept it tightly in hand ) iss lawda mey to dum nahi hai bacchcha paida karne kaa, Ram chodega to bhee shayad bachchaa nahi rahega ..aur mujhe Haria kaa kala bachcha nahi chaahiye ..phir kaun hai jo meri pet mey bachcha daalega…( this cock does not have enough energy to give me child, Ram will fuck but he is too young to make me pregnant , and I don’t want Haria’s seed as child produced by him will be dark and I don’t want that…)
 
He again pushed hand inside and began palming ..
 
Chachaji -- achchha ye batao kee Ram kitna attract huaa tumhari body se ( how far Ram is attracted to this body of yours..)
 
Me - enjoying cock growing in hand , ab samjhi, aap Ram ko sudharna nahi, mujhe bigarna aur ussey maaatherchod banana chahte thheye …ab jaldi hee chuchi dabayega ( I hid that Ram is now freely massaging breast) aur aapke saath rahega to juldi se maa ko chodega bhee…
 
He laughed loudly and choot ko masla ..
 
Chachaji…. Bahut kismat baali ho….mere jaise budhdhe ke lawda ke saath saath ek jawaan ladke kaa lund bhee logi…( you are very fortunate , alongwith cock of old man you will get a young boy also..)
 
This bastard had a aim to fuck me , get me fuck with servant and also by son. I fell into his trap easily. Now it was late ..
 
I pushed him through elbow…
 
Me - bahut bada harami hai tu maatherchod …jarur tune apni maa , bahn aur betio ko bhee choda hoga…( you are a very big bastard..you must have fucked your mother, sister and daughters) .
 
I took money and without looking back at him I came out of room.. Like last time
 
Vinay was also in home ..
 
He smiled seeing me.
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[manigopal]

 
AT LAST CHACHAJI HAD BINA ,NOW ONLY PENETRATION WAS LEFT
I took money and without looking back at him I came out of room.. Like last time Vinay was also in home ..
 
He smiled seeing me.
 
Vinay---- kya mast lag rahi ho…bikhare baal, pasina bhara chehra ..kya baat hai…chacha se kusti lad rahee thee kya ..( ahh you are looking so sexy, unarranged hairs, shining face with sweat, seems you are coming after wrestling with chacha…)
 
Both were smiling at me ..today I have lost my chastity completely that also in the hand of an old man who has not yet fucked me but fondled my most precious assets. It is not that I was repenting for what I did but angry with fear that husband might have guessed that I had also cheated on him . He has told me that he fucked Pinki but can I ? No , I don’t have courage ..
 
Me -- haa you are thinking right …I am returning after long and satisfying fuck by chachaji….
 
I walked fast to kitchen, kept money at safe place , washed face, had a drink and arranged dress. I return and took baby from husband. I was going to bed room but husband held my hand…
 
Vinay -- arrey tum to naraaz ho gaee ( it seems you got angry).
 
Me - ( opened blouse and began feeding baby with back towards Ram..i did not want Ram to see chuchi). He is giving me tution in various thing…and you are thinking so nasty about him…ok, you can doubt me that I can fuck with others but are you not sensible enough to think that what that old man can do with hot lady like me….
 
I began to sob…
 
Ram ----- I know chachaji is very good , he is helping me so much ..
 
Me - maatherchod, you don’t talk with me , you are a liar , cheater ..
 
Ram certainly felt bad and went inside sadly.
 
I WAS angry , more than angry I was frustrated because even after opening cunt to a man I did not get any cock ..i should have known that chachaji is not good enough for me..then why not Haria, when I fisted him, I should have signaled him . So what if he is a low category man, for a woman in heat , only requirement is good hard & long fucking, may be by cock of any one. As long as cock is tight enough it does not matter whose it is..
 
I had tender feel on my back..
 
Vinay - why you are angry with Ram ? He did not do any thing..
 
I was still in bad mood because of failure of chachaji …
 
Me --- that’s why I am angry because he has not done any thing…why he has not fucked me , that matherchod bastard…
 
Vinay ---- ( taking me in his arms ) lagta hai tumhe jabardast chudai kee jarurat hai….( seems you need a hard fuck).
 
Holding me by one arm ,with other hand he started pulling my clothes up on legs.. I did not stop him. I wished Ram to come out and see my thunder thighs .
 
Me----- you have become very very shameless…it certainly is effect of Pinki ..seems you have fucked her today also….
 
I saw my knees getting exposed. He continued pulling cloth very slowly & slowly ..
Ram - no rani, after that day when I got appointment letter I have not seen her ..
 
I parted thighs and pushed his hand away…
 
Me -- bur khol dogey kya …? Bechara dusri randi ke yaad mey apni bibi ko randi bana raha hai….( will you expose cunt also ! Poor man, thinking of one prostitute and making his wife a prostitute ) .
 
Then I remembered what chachaji said that he will fuck Pinki tonight ..i wanted to tell him but I dare not.. I remained like that for few more minutes till baby finished feeding .
 
I put baby aside and stood up. Arranged dress but husband pulled saari and it got off my body…
 
Me -- should I remove petticoat also…you want me to be nude for my sons…
 
Vinay --- just remove your blouse …
 
He looked in amazement , I threw blouse off my body. Now I was in white petticoat and white bra…
 
Me ---- bolo , iss maal kee kya kimat lagaate ho…? ( say , what price you quote for me )
 
I thought he will blush but no..
 
Vinay --- minimum 10000/- for full masti,
 
Me ----ok, I am ready..get customer for me …
 
He tried to grab me ,but I ran to kitchen. I was now normal. Let Ram see me in
this sexy dress…
 
Father called Ram for dinner but he did not come .
 
Vinay ----- see he is still angry .
 
Me - let him die …
 
I served food for three but Vinay got up without finishing meal . I requested him but he was not in mood because Ram did not eat.
 
I also felt bad ..i also did not eat. I came to bed room . I gave last feed of day to baby and pushed petticoat off body. I wanted both oral and penetrative sex but Vinay was sleeping and snoring.
 
I thought , not about chachaji but about Ram. I got up and first put on a panty but I blushed my self . I put petticoat over it and tip toed out of room to Ram’s bed. I saw him asleep with only shorts on . I sat on his study table and saw a caption written in a note book..
 
“why mother is angry ? “
 
My heart felt heavy . I cursed myself for unnecessary shouting at Ram. Ok, now it is time to love him.
 
I searched through table, his books and bags , but I did not get any thing which can alarm me . I took out a blank note book and thought . I had plot ready and began to write that ‘judge’s story’ in hindi first. I wrote and wrote . I heard sound of baby’s cry. I almost ran to other room, fed baby and once he slept I returned back to Ram’s room. He has changed side and now there was good bulge . I again sat for writing but I got tired. I did not re-read it. Folded it and laid beside Ram. I was hungry and tired but I slept .
 
I felt hand moving over my legs . I waited and he whispered ,
 
“what a lovely thighs !”
 
As it should have been he had pulled petticoat off my legs . I let him caressed legs and thighs for some more time. Finally he put hand on panty over cunt. I put my hand over him , kept it pressed over cunt .
 
Me----- no, you must not touch me ( I pressed his hand more ), why you did not have dinner , you know your father and me also remained hungry.
Now he pressed my inner thighs.
 
Ram - I did not do any thing , why you scolded me that also in presence of baba , and why you called me ‘matherchod’.
I pressed his hand on cunt harder ,
 
Me - because you are a matherchod, otherwise you would not have removed petticoat and pressed it here..
 
I pushed his hand away from cunt and put it on bare pubic area just above cunt.
 
Me - I am not angry for what you will do with me , but that you are not honest with. I told you honestly about persons who want to make your mother their wife but you did not tell me about important secrets.
 
He ket caressing inner thighs and exposed pubic area.
 
Ram - which secret ? I don’t have any ..you already know about Pinki and munni didi…
 
I wanted him to push hand inside panty and palm cunt. I turned to his side ( I was flat so far) I put my legs on his and hand between our crotch..i wanted to know about girl Guptaji was fucking and other man..
 
Me - who was lady and other man with Guptaji ? how long you are watching them?
 
He did not expect this and with jerk he sat up. I put my hand on his lund over shorts. I could feel tightness..
 
Ram -- maa, maaa….how you know….?
 
Me - because, last night I also watched them standing just behind you and also watched you masterbating ..
 
Ram -- I just fisted for few minutes ..and lady whom they were enjoying is bhabhi of Pinki didi…and the other man was house servant ,Dinu.
 
Now it was my turn to jerk . I also sat up…Ram said that he knows them very well . He talks with both lady and servant frequently and servant only had invited Ram to watch their live show.
 
Bahu has come to sasural only about 8 months back and she has become kept of both. Ram said that bahu is much more beautiful than Pinki and only those days her husband is out other two fucks her.
 
Me- and why that servant invited you to watch his secret…
 
Ram - because both Dinu and Guptaji wants to fuck you, this hot lady.
 
I should have known this ..but Ram did not allow me to think.. he took me in his arms, kissed me, moved hand over breast , bare belly , waist and moved hand again on panty. But I got down.
 
Me -- I told you , no more masti till your results are out ..but don’t worry you can play with these milk pots ..and tell those bastards tomorrow that mother has also seen their live chudai and she is not at all interested in their cocks .
 
I unhooked bra, threw it on Ram, took note book and return back to Vinay. I woke up with loud knock in morning.
 
I put on petticoat, blouse and opened door with container in hand . I had thought of asking about his last night . But it was not Gopal , in place of him it was an old man..he took container and gave a casual look on me. He expressed regret that he came early and woke me up.
 
Me ---- nahi kaka, mujhe hee uthne mey late ho gaya , lekin aap…( no kaka, in fact I woke up late, but …)
 
I wanted to ask about him and Gopal . He told me of his own that he is father of Gopal. Since last noon coming back from somewhere he is having high fever and worst is that he is not talking at all just keep looking in space.
 
I kept quite and came inside. I felt pity for Gopal, but I did not reject him nor he made any effort to have sex with me.. Bastard, he wanted me to do everything. This is problem with novice, my Ram is better than him..
 
Time passed and I reminded Ram again to tell Gupta and his servant that I did not like their cocks.
 
After maalish, bath and feed baby slept . I thought of completing story. I re-read what I have written but heard knock ..
 
“saala, it may be Haria again..”
 
I put on dress ( petticoat and blouse ) and opened door .
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[manigopal]

 
AFTER HAVING HARD CORE MASTI WITH CHACHAJI, BINA EXPOSED HERSELF MUCH MORE TO SON THAT ALSO IN PRESENCE OF HUSBAND . SHE WANTED TO CONTROL HERSELF BUT HER BODY HAS NOW BECOME ENEMY OF HER THOUGHTS.
 
After maalish, bath and feed baby slept . I thought of completing story. I re-read what I have written but heard knock ..
 
“saala, it may be Haria again..”
 
I put on dress ( petticoat and blouse ) and opened door .
 
I had to call him in . I bolted door behind him. I did not believe. That old man crossed his hands across my hips. I had to hold his shoulders to balance myself. Chachaji lifted a woman of weighing about 58 kgs and walked around 15 steps to my bed. He put me flat on bed ..
 
Me - chacha itne aaram se iss moti ko utha liya ( so easily you lifted this fatty..)
 
He did not reply but removed his clothes , first kurta, banyan , dhoti and finally underwear..though old but not flaccid …
 
Me -- kya khaate ho chacha , badhiya maintain kiya hai..( what u eat chacha , u maintained it nicely ).
 
He again just smiled and messed his cock. I knew what is coming. Though now fuck with chacha was enevitable but not so easily ..let him sweat little more ..let me play and make him discharge again without penetration..
 
I repented but it was too late . Now onward when I am alone at home , I decided to wear full dress with bra and underwear .
 
But now I could not stop him, he did not untie petticoat he simply pulled it off .
 
Ohh my God ,just seeing cunt I saw that lund jerked and kept on expanding. I have one cock, that of husband growing many time in my hand and on body but now I was watching cock of a old man growing and growing . He put hand on cleavage and in tore off blouse and breat sprung out .
 
I was laying flat and saw him . Just moment he would have bounced on me
 
Me - chacha , mai bahut khush hun aapki taaquat aur jawani dekhkar , app khade rahiye aur ab meri jawani dekhiye ..( chacha , I am very happy to see your strength and youthfulness, naw stand and watch my jawani..)
 
Chachaji sat near me but I told him to sit on chair pulling it just opposite my legs. I parted thighs and his eyes glued on cunt .
 
Chachaji --- beti, sach itna pyara bur aur mast jaanghe pahle kabhee nahi dekha ,uff mai bahut kismat baala hun ..jo ye mast jawani mere saamne khuli hai mera lund khaane ke liye ( beti , really I never seen such a nice cunt and thighs
 
..i am really very fortunate that such nice and sexy beauty is lying nude before me taking of my cock) .
 
“beti , mujhe tumse pyaar ho gayaa hai ( beti , I am in love with you) .. “
I pulled his hand .
 
Me -- sach chacha , tere jaisa harami betichod baap aur koi nahi hoga ..harami beti bhee bolta hai aur beti ke bur mey lawda pelne kee baat bhee karta hai..le chaat beti kaa bur ( really chacha, there would not be greater daughter fucker like you, one side calling me daughter and otherside ready to push cock in daughters cunt..come and suck this tastiest cunt of daughter ).
 
I pushed his head on cunt and crossed my thighs over his neck like scissors .
 
“betichod , pahle chus chaat ,beti ko garam kar tab beti ko pelna. Tune jarur bahuto ko pela hoga lekin mai tujhe dikhaungi kee aurat aur uski choot kee garmi kya hoti hai..( you daughter fucker , first suck lick , make daughter hot and then fuck..you must have fuck many but now I will show what a hot woman means),“
 
I smiled , this man has succeeded in making me a pornstar..i became porno writer and started talking and using fucking words like Haria , in fact more than Haria.
Somehow Chachaji got himself free .
 
Chachaji ----- beti ,tu mujhe harami bol, kutta bol, betichod bol lekin sach to yah hai kee mujhe tumse pyaar ho gaya hai…tu chodne nahi bhee degi to bhee ab jindgee bhar tera gulaam ban-kar bur chatunga, gaand chatunga jo bologi sab chatunga..( beti, you call me bastard, daughter fucker and any bad word but fact is that I have fallen in love with you ..even if you don’t let me fuck me now I will keep loving you, suck cunt, lick ass and do anything you said.).”
 
Old man has become immotional and I thought of entertain him.
 
“Theek hai…mujhe badnaaam to nahi karega, kisiko bolega to nahi.( I hope you will not defame me, not tell anyone ) .”
 
I asked and told him to sit back on chair.He obliged me.
 
“ beti , mera biswas karo…mai kisiko kuchh nahi bolunga, Haria aur Pinki ko bhee nahi..
 
And moment this sentence ended, I pulled both nipples
 
I gasped to see nice looking cock which was not yet fully tight.
 
“Apne bachcho kee kasam Chachaji, tu Vinay ke alawa dusra aadmi hai jo mujhe nanga dekhega…( in the name of my children, I say that you are only second man who is seeing me nude).
 
Slowly slowly I raised both legs in air as much i can and began making distance between two legs.. Simultaneously, I pulled open cunt lips fully with two fingers and said,
 
“Yahi bur hai.. jisme ghusne ke liye tum paagal ho gaye ho..… “ I kept bur pulled open and said ,
 
“ dekhne mey ye chheda chhota dikhta hai.. issme tumhara ye mota aur lumba lund aaram se ghusega … aadmi kaa hee nahi, gadhe aur ghore kaa tumse bhee double mota aur lamba lawda ghush jaayegaa.. buss chodne waale mey dum hona chahiye. “
Then for about another 10-12 minutes I gave an exhibition of my nudity from all angles .
 
I rolled over on belly, lifted hip and let Chachaji saw my asshole and cunt from back side etc. Lund was throbbing now so was my cunt fully wet . I was in need of chudai by this not so long and thick lund but I controlled. I was waiting for move from Chachaji but the man who has fucked young girls like Pinki, Tulia etc, he was mesmerized by nudity of a lady , mother of two sons . I saw that all along these 20 minutes neither chachaji made any move to touch me nor he put hand on lund. I felt pity on chachaji, the man who was in habit of scratching lund has not even
touched a lund for over 20 minutes even in front of nude lady .
 
i sat up, moved at the edge of bed , sat with legs parted wide apart . I asked chacha to stand between my legs. He moved slowly and stood between legs .
 
“kyo chacha , Ab khush ho naa.. mazaa aaya…” I enquired .
 
And chacha now made an advance . He slowly began caressing of chuchi of lady younger than his youngest daughter .
 
“beti , ab mar bhee jaaun to koi afsos nahi hoga.. “ ( beti , even if I die now I will not feel sorry ) he squeezed chuchi with both hands .
 
“Saala mar jjayegaa..to phir ye mast lawda meri bur mey kaise ghusega..” I held lund in both hand and said,
 
“bahut pyara lund hai..saala bahuto ko choda hai…naa”
( chacha if you die who will push this nice lund in cunt , it is a lovely cock, must have fucked many , is not it ..)..
 
“lekin eisee koi bur naa dekhi naa chodi …” He kept holding chuchi simultaneously he caressed cunt .
 
I smiled at her submission and began milking of lund and in about 6-7 minutes lund ejaculated and I directed spray on my face .
 
Lot of cum got spread on face and I fisted till last drop and cock shrunk and slipped of her hand.
 
I kissed him, kissed tip of lund & smiled at my slutness…
 
Me - Chacha , bahut der ho gaya ..kanhi Haria naa aa jaaye ( it is too late , Haria may come).
 
Chacha ---- haa beti, saala kabhi bhee lauda hilaate huye aa jaayega ..( yes bet,
 
Haria may come any time shaking his lund )
 
He got up, put on clothes , kissed me and again pushed one bundle ..
 
“meri beti ke liye jo baap kaa itna khayal rakhti hai..sach chudai se jyada maza aaya “
 
“this is for my daughter who takes so good care of father , in fact this your act was much better than real fuck.”
 
“mujhe bhee bahut maza aaya, chudai se jyada ..” I saw him off standing nude at door ..
 
Laughingly I closed door and taking money I laughed and laughed till tears came out and heard cry of baby.
 
“Vinay ,please forgive me for slutness..”
 
I fed baby and remained nude . I wrote many more pages but story remained incomplete . I opened door for Ram with just a towel wrapped around waist.
Unlike all other day , he entered house quietly but did not remove eyes from me…
 
Me ---- kyo raja, kaisee lug rahi hun mai….ghatia randi jaisee naa.. ( how I am looking ..is not it like a cheap prostitute )
 
Ram --- maa, what ever you wear or do , you will remain my mother, a best mother.
 
“ohhh my son, I love you .”
 
I said and took him in my arms…
 
“ohhh beta, you are my darling .. “
 
I pressed his mouth on mummey….
 
“ drink beta, suck all milk , it is waiting for your suck…”
 
But he just kissed nipples and pushed me away…
 
Ram - come like this to me in night like you came last night ..
 
I did not expect this. Instead of pulling towel or sucking milk he is calling me on his bed ..for fuck…
 
Ram ---- don’t worry maa….i will not fuck you unless you say yourself …I just want to sleep by holding you.
 
And my desire come out of mouth …
 
Me --- I have shown you ..but you have not shown any thing…I will not come to you…
 
I went to kitchen and return with eatables and drink / tea. We both sat on floor .i pushed towel between thighs so that he can not see cunt.. I sat with leg crossed in lotus pose.
 
Thanks , as exception baby was asleep . We both ate and chatted . All along for about 15 minutes his left hand kept moving on my one thighs. He finished eating , I was having tea and looked down, My one thighs was almost fully bare . He has pushed towel up to highest possible level , I myself was able to see joint of thighs with pubic area. Just little innerside, his fingers will fall on cunt. But he got up , caressed breast, cheeks , lips and went out with books ..yelling ..
 
“maa, please remain like this , you are looking most beautiful and sexy.. “
 
I got busy in preparing for dinner. Baby woke up and wanted milk. I fed him and thought over my slutness. I wondered that why Haria did not come today for going to market..
 
Baby was satisfied . I waited for son Ram. I Was working inside kitchen and keeping an eye on baby laid near door. Ram entered house , not alone but with father .Vinay came one hour early.
 
Vinay kept looking at me smilingly but Ram after giving a good look went inside ..
 
Me - beta , I made hot pakoda , first have it and then sit for study .
Vinay came behind me and squeezed both mummey…
 
Vinay - bahut mast lag rahi ho…sach maza aa gaya dekhkar ,,( you are looking very sexy ..really it is so nice ..)
 
I pushed him by elbow . I lied that baby spoiled my clothes and I was on verge of changing but you came . I told him to take care of baby so that I can change .
 
But he kept me in his hold and whispered for remaining in same dress till bed time . We heard footsteps and got separated . I served pakoda . I remained normal in that towel and topless .
 
Me -- Ram, what can I do, your father is not allowing to change this ..are you ok with this..but I am feeling ashamed .
 
Ram - ( I caught his eyes between my thighs .. I was seated with both legs bend backward and under hips ) maa, don’t feel shy , we are yours own..( he looked at father ) baba , please don’t get angry , when I come of marriageable age , please find my wife just like mother, similar nice looking big and round breast , so lovely looking shining thighs and attractive like maa only..
 
I got concerned that Vinay may hit son again for talking so freely about mother. Thanks , he talked in English and expressed his feeling clearly..
 
Vinay --- arrey beta Ram, no need to be afraid in talking about mother buss don’t talk dirty about mother or any other lady…( he patted my back and said..) yes, your mother is best, get good result, get good job and girls like your maa will beg to marry with you…
 
We finished pakoda and both appreciated taste. I told Ram to study and to Vinay to take care of baby.. Vinay wated for a couple of minute and he pulled towel off …
 
Vinay ….( so nice ) aaj bur ko saaf kiya naa ?( it seems you cleaned cunt today )
He caressed cunt and I nodded. He also advised me like chachaji that I should avoid using razor blades as it may cut . He also told me to use hair remover ..
 
Vinay --- 2 baar pinki kaa choot dekha hai, ek dam chikna rahta hai..lagta hai jhaant nikla hee nahi…
 
On my enquiry he said that it is because of hair remover . he said that he will get same remover tomorrow..
 
Me --- see Vinay ,just 2-3 hours more there after you can fuck me whole night but now let me wear something …if Ram sees this ( cunt) I will die …”
 
But only after about 15 minutes he let me wore dress. I wanted to wear saari but he insisted for petticoat and bra.
 
I had another good sex in night and like last night , sitting in Ram’s room I completed judge’s story in hindi and then wrote few pages in other language also.
 
Ram was asleep . Again I thought of unbuttoning his trouser and fondle his lund but I controlled and returned back to Vinay .
 
Next morning again dudhwala did not turn up. I talked with his father who said that his ( Gopal ) fever is not coming down . it was Saturday . I had hope that Haria may come ..He came at around 10 when bady slept after bath and having milk. He exchanged xxx tabloid given earlier with new one. He sat beside me and we both turned pages and talked about pics. I told him just a fun to read a story and like I read in front of Guptaji, Haria read out a story ( from Hindi ) to me. This story was a fuck story of a matured housewife in her house itself . She was first seduced and fucked by a very young servant then by many…
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