Chat leads to Sins

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In the meantime, I was deputed to sort out the tax related matters of some government undertaking in Himachal Pradesh. It was a beautiful town, right in middle of a famous ***** temple and a tourist spot. It was a six month assignment I had to take. Since there was no government guest house, I was given rented accommodation in local town. It was a 2 BHK house made on almost 250sq yard plot with ample open spaces. In fact it was a sort of stand alone house with no house on one side for about 45 mtrs. It was the last house in the row and only had a cliff a few meters from its boundary. Best part of the town was that it was away from the hustle bustle associated with tourist spots but was close enough to have modern infrastructure including a few hotels.

Needless to mention Shalini and Sonia both had visited this spot. I too made a few evening-morning trips to Chandigarh which was about 3hrs bus journey to my favourite trio on the days when Mr Sharma was missing. The trio of women did realise that I am fucking all three of them but none broached the topic with me. Infact I used to take pregnant Ritu to gyanae prompting her to believe that I was her husband. Devotion of Ritu towards me was absolute, how would anyone guess when her post marriage surname and mine were same. Shalini and Sonia did come and book hotel rooms and I was a visitor. Life was so kind.

Vicky was provided with a male servant to take care of the house and cook meals. He was not full time but used to come in morning and evening only. The town also boasted of a famous Ayurvedic Practitioner. In a short time span I had developed a good rapport with him.

My Mama (brother of mom) lived in a town in Punjab, very close to my native maternal village. He was about 8-9 years younger than mom. His wife, my Maami, Anita was about 5-6years younger than him and was about 46-47 years of age. She was a timeless beauty. All of cousins from maternal side had reached a conclusion that Maami had stopped ageing after 34-35. She was very beautiful and had a very seductive voice. Regular work at house meant she had a fit body.

One fine day, talking to mom, she revealed that she had early stages of diabetes, not much, but still she wanted to be careful. Was seeking mom’s advice. I had by then told mom about the Ayurvedic practitioner and mom told the same to Maami. Maami may have spoken to Mama and it was agreed that they will come to my make shift hometown and meet that Ayurvedic doctor. Obviously were to stay with me.

So Mama and Mami came on a Saturday and on the same evening I took them to the doctor. Being from Ayurvedic college, he trusted his pulse or nabz reading more than the lab reports. He had correctly guessed the blood sugar levels through this pulse reading. Mami had just gone the blood test done for sugar a day before coming. The doctor concluded that he was confident of curing it but for that Mami had to visit him more often on weekly basis. He would give medicines every week and then change the dosage as per his reading the coming week. He asked for Mami to just visit the clinic every mid-week for some checkup for coming 3 weeks. Given the number of visits and him having floored Mama Mami with his diabetes reading prediction, it was decided that Mami would stay with Vicky for the said period and Mama would visit them after every 3-4days. It was about 4.5 hours bus journey from the said place. The only problem was that Mami had brought clothes to at best last 2-3 days not 3 weeks.

That too was solved as per Vicky’s suggestion to buy clothes from the local market. Mama went back and left Mami to stay with me.

A bit more details about Mami. As mentioned, Mami was not fat due to household work, however, what I forgot to mention that she was pretty curvy, yummy set of boobs which formed a delectable cleavage and bubbly round ass. She had a thin sharp nose, lovely round eyes and lush lips and a killer smile. The best part was her voice. Boy was it something? It could turn the best caring voice, best loving voice, best friend’s voice and best seductive voice. She had great command over language. Though she was not an exposer, meaning didn’t wear outlandish clothes to display her body, but knew how to carry her body and wear clothes which made her desirable without being vulgar.

As Mami took charge of the house, it was decided that the male servant would only come in the morning to do the cleaning and general housekeeping. Maami was to take care of the rest. Mama had left on Sunday morning itself and it meant I had some time alone with the sexy Mami. Even earlier I found her to be sexy but she was still Mami, my relative, however, encounters with Didi and Niece meant Mami was only a piece of meat to be devoured. I had an off on Monday as well. So on Sunday evening, the talks moved towards my marriage. My marriage was National Topic, I felt, which can bring down our Parliament’s working too.

M – Vicky ab shaadi kar le

V – Maine nahin roka

M – phir

V – koi ladki toh haan kare

M – kyon nahin karegi, tu sona hai, hatta katta hai, sarkari naukri hai, aur kya chahiye.

V – Maami aap hee dhoondh dona koi. Apni jaisee sundar.

She blushes.

M – kuchh bhi bolta raheta hai tu.

V – Ab sach bolo toh maanoge nahin. Waise Mami Mama ki lottery kisne lagwayi thee

M – Lottery?

V – Itni sundar biwi mili toh lottery hee lagi na.

M – Vicky !! Didi ko batati hoon (Didi meaning my mom) ladke se ruka nahin ja raha, shaadi karwa do

V – Mami aap jaisee sundar ho toh main toh bhaga ke le jaaun…hahaha

She too joined the laughter.

V – Maami ek baat toh batao, shaadi se pahele koi bf toh hoga

M – chup oye, nahin tha

V – Mami aap Ludhiana ki padhi likhi, hot babe. Koi toh hoga.

M – nahin thaa.. tang mat kar…(her voice was a give away)

I go and sat next to her and casually put an arm around her shoulder and whisper in her ear.

V – Maami maan nahin sakta, aap bahut sundar ho, bata do mujhe, kisi ko nahin bataunga.

She could feel my breath on her face. She tries to wriggle out, but my grip is firm

M – Vicky chhod na….

V – Maami batao na…

M – achha baba achha …she smiles..but pahele chhod

I leave her shoulder sit in front holding her hands in mine.

M – tha ek college ka friend.

V – Boyfriend

She smiles and nods a yes

V – Maami phir toh usne khoob movies dikhayin hongi corner seats

She smiles again

V – maami usne khoob maze kiye honge aapke saath

She smiled.

V – maami paheli kiss kab ki thee uske saath

M – chup oye (and smiles)

V – batao na maami

M – ek baar college mein classes ke baad, khaali room mein

V – maami maza aaya tha

M – mmmmm

V – sirf kiss pe toh nahin ruka hoga

M – maarungi (and smiles)

V – aapne tab kya pahena tha

M – Salwar kameez

V – maami usne wahan haath lagaya tha (I indicated her bossom with my eyes)

She looks at me bewildered not expecting such a question.

V – batao na maami, kiss pe toh nahin ruka hoga…(I held her hands a bit tighter)

M – hmmmm .. tu ruk jaata aisee haalat mein

V – Bilkul nahin

M – woh bhi nahin ruka

V – maami aapki body shuru se hee aisee thee?

M - Matlab

V – you know Maami, you have a great body

Maami smiled and nodded a yes…

V – Maami ek baat poochun.. bura toh nahin maanogi

M – main samajh rahi hoon tu kya kahega and answer is NO

We both laughed aloud…

V – maami aaj se hum dono dost?

M – pakke dost. Vicky kisi ko mat batana

V – promise Maami

Saying this I leaned forward and hugged her while in seating position. No malice she felt or thought and it was over.

We had a sumptuous dinner cooked by Maami. It was delicious.

V – Maami you are a great cook. Tabhi kahe raha hoon apne jaisee dilwa do

M – Oye hero mera toh pooch liya apni GF ke baare mein bata.

V – Maami abhi koi ek GF nahin hai. Kuchh ke saath setting hai, date wagarah maar leta hoon.

M – aisa kyon Vicky

V – Bas mami samajh lo aapke bhaanje ko pasand nahin kiya kisi ne. Alag alag time 3 GFs theen but gaadi nahin chali.

M – teen teen, wah mere hero. Kaisee theen wo.

V – Mast theen but aapke samne zero.

M – Achha ji

V – Haan ji

M – Aisa kya hai mujhme jo unmein nahin tha

Every woman wants to hear her praise.

V – Aapsi nasheeli aankhen nahin theen…itni gori chitti makhhan malai nahin theen…aise honth nahin thhey…aap jaise nain naksh nahin thhe….aap jaisa figure nahin tha…aur aap jaisee mast aawaaz nahin thee….

M – bas Vicky bas (said a smiling and blushing Maami)

M – Mere se toh pooch liya, apni GFs ke saath kya kiya

V – sab kuchh maami sab kuchh

Maami then realized the track the talks were taking and decided to end it.

M – Chal so ja, baaki kal karenge

V – Ok Maami. Good night

M – Good night

Though Monday was an off for me due to some festival, I still managed to get up at my usual time and realized that I had a hot visitor in the other room. I knocked at the door, hearing no sound, I went in and saw Mami sleeping in a maxi. The maxi had ridden upto her knees and her posture facilitated the sight of the lovely melons. Not to mess up, I just went back and knocked the door again and called out Maami. She got up this time and opened the door.

V – Good morning Maami dost

Maami smiles at me on usage of Maami dost and says “Good Morning”

M – tu kab utha

V – ho gayi thodi der. Aap uth gaye ho toh main apni sair kar aaun

M- theek hai

I finished my one hour walk and returned, by now Mami had made some tea.

M – Chaaye piyega

V – Mami main doodh peeta hoon (I said and she could make out that I had a quick look at her boobs) But abhi time hai main thodi exercises kar lun.

Then I went ahead with my schedule of push ups, yog aasans.

On seeing some yog aasans she smiled

M – Vicky tu theek nahin kar raha

V – Mami naya naya shuru kiya hai, abhi dhang se nahin aata.

M – Mujhe aata hai, main sikha sakti hoon

V – Thanks Mami

M – But yogaasan wali dress ghar pe hai

V – Dress?

M – Track pant ya leggings or comfortable top

V – Point hai. Aaj meri chhutti hai, din mein shopping phir kal se yogasan

M – nahin Vicky nahin.

V – Haan Maami haan

Well first half of the day got devoted to housekeeping, breakfast etc. Post lunch we went to the market and I bought 3 leggings/yoga pants for Maami and tightish tops for her. The colours were red white and dark grey for yoga pants. Boy did they fit on her posterior and legs. She didn’t realise the sexiness she would ooz. I could and smiled.

The Monday evening and night too passed with us having discussions regarding girl friends, boy friends etc. Mami was a great talker and had opinions on many things. I was pleasantly surprised that she too followed cricket, football etc. We had a lot more in common. This was perhaps the first time that I was spending so much time with Mami. She had a great sense of humour too. During our talks, I did mention it to her that she has a very seductive voice. She took the compliment in stride.

The male servant was instructed to come in my presence for obvious reasons. My mami was too gorgeous for servant to be alone with her. So when the servant came, Mami was in salwar kameez and nothing untoward occurred and he left. I was to leave for the office when Mami asked if I would come to home for Lunch. Earlier I used to take lunch at office since there was none at home, now given I would have company of a hot Maami I said an obvious yes. So before leaving for the office, I just casually mentioned to Mami that she has enough space and time for her Yogasan. Hoping that it would have the desired effect, I left.

As the clock struck 12, I called Mami just to check if Lunch was available and everything ok in general. She told me to come at 1pm for lunch. I was right on time and as she opened the door, it was a jaw dropping momement but I decided to ignore to make her comfortable. She as wearing a red yoga pant with a white top. Hard to explain, yoga pant was hugging her posterior and legs like second skin, could make out her panty outline and also her ass crack. Still decided to ignore. My cock didn’t. The top was basically a t-shirt reaching upto 3-4 inches below her pussy level thereby covering portion of ass as well. T shirt was not very long and ass was well rounded which meant it could cover only half of posterior. I didn’t mind.

[Dreamer0410]

I talked to her casually and in passing mentioned about her trying the pants and top. She smiled. I wanted to make her comfortable and I guess I did okay since when I again returned in evening, she was in the same dress.

V – Maami 23-24 saal ki ladki lag rahi ho is dress mein

M – Sach !!! jhoot mat bol

V – Ab kaise convince karun

She smiled.

I picked up a plastic flower from the showpiece pot and got down on one knee in a manner of proposing to her

V – Dear young lady, would like to have you as my Girl Friend

Mami laughed hysterically and then took the “flower” from me with a smile.

As she was preparing tea, I went to kitchen to pick something and sandwiched her between me and slab. She felt my cock on her lush assglobes for 4-5 seconds. I made it look as natural as possible and went back to the room.

She brought tea and something to eat. I ate the snacks and just took her hands in my mine and kissed it.

V – bahut delicious hain.

M- kya

V – Snacks aur kya. Aapko laga aapke haath. Woh bhi bure nahin hain

M – maar khayega (and she laughed)

M – Vicky mujhe aur dress leni hai

V – Ok maami but kyon

M – ye nahin pahen sakti ghar mein

V – kyon

M – Samjha kar, kitni tight hain

V – Maami aap isme bahut sexy lagti ho. Mama dekhenge toh dubara honeymoon pe le jaayenge

M – zaroor le jaayenge (she said sadly highlighting the sarcasm)

V – Chalo phir main hee le jaata hoon (I said it to cheer her up)

She smiled.

As the evening progressed, I got an opportunity and I hugged her from behind.

V – Meri girl friend sabse hot hai.

Hearing her praise, she just smiled.

V – Mami ek request karun?

M – Bolo

V – Apni sexy voice mein ek baar bol do I love you Vicky .. thoda naughty tareeke se

M – kyaa

V – Apne boyfriend ke liye itna nahin kar sakte

M – Nahin Vicky koi sun lega toh

V – kaun sunega hum dono hee toh hain

She kept quiet and then “I love you Vicky” in a most sexy voice which bordered on moaning.

V – I love you too Mami

The rest of evening was spent in me being close to Mami and touchin her, holding her more often. She was getting used to it and perhaps enjoying it too. Small towns don’t have much to do at night apart from perhaps making love.

The next day too was spent the same way, only difference, it was a white Yogapant when I came for lunch and that was looking more risqué. As I came back in the evening, I had to take Mami to the Ayurvedic doctor clinic for some checkups. Did so and on the way back stood at a famous snacks shop and like every female Mami too had a weak spot for Gol-Gappas. I was not much interested in those Gol-Gappas but Mami took one and fed me. People around us perhaps saw us as a couple and envied me, though would have thought that the girl is elder than the boy. Mami’s dupatta had moved aside bringing to view a glorious cleavage which I ogled at, Mami looked at me a bit anxiously, I leaned into her and whispered “kya karun, meri Girlfriend hai hee itni sexy ki nazar nahin hat ti” she got floored and just smiled.

As we were gorging on spicy snacks, a group of 3 boys came and commented about Mami, I was ready to take on them but then Mami stopped me and to make me focus on something else, fed me gol-gappa prompting one joker from the gang of three to comment

“hamein bhi khilao gol-gappe koi, khaa lenge”

This was too much for me. I went ahead and confronted them, in the melee which other customers too joined in, we beat living daylights out of them but had to take a few lusty blows and was a bit bruised. But it was worth it.

As we reached home, Mami got some Dettol and started applying. I managed to bear the pain and smiled.

M – hans raha hai

V – aur kya karun

M – chot lagi hai tujhe

V – so what. Aapke liye jaan hazir hai

M – kyon ji

V – bhool gayin aap meri GF hoi. Meri jaan

M – chal hat… and hits me playfully.

V – Aur meri jaan lag bhi bahut hot rahi thee

M – Achha ji

V – haan ji, aapne bhi toh notice kiya tha (I had cornered her by implying that she had seen me eyeing her assets and was fine with it)

M – kab dekha

V – Maami Gol-Gappe khaate waqt. Waise thank you

M – Thank you kyon

V – Itne haseen nazaare dikhaane ke liye.

She shyly smiled.

M – Vicky Thanks aaj mere liye bhidne ka

V – Welcome jaan but kya sukha sukha thanks

M – sukha sukha, geela kaise karun.

V – Bata deta hoon, promise karo aap kisi ko nahin bataoge

M – Promise

V – Aankhen band karo

She complies.

I planted a soft kiss on her cheeks very close to her lips.

M – ye kya thaa.

V – Sukhe ko geela karne ka tareeka

She smiled.

V - Jab tak aap yahan ho, kya main aapko dekh sakta hoon

M – maine kaunsa burqa pahena hai

V – aap samajh rahi ho main jo kahe raha hoon. Waise dekh sakta hoon jaise Gol-gappe khaate waqt dekh raha thaa….

M – Mujhe roti banana hai (she said and left)

As I was watching TV and pondering over day’s proceedings, I saw Mami in the same sexy white Yoga pant and a tightish top showing ample cleavage. I was not the one to leave this opportunity and stood behind ogling at her assets shamelessly. Then I couldn’t control myself and hugged her from behind and said

V – Maami can I call you jaan

M – Kya

V – Ab GF ke liye maan gayi ho toh jaan se kya problem hai

M – hmmmm point hai.. but only akele mein

V – Love you jaan (I said and gyrated my cock a bit into her ass)

M – Control control (and she laughed)

V – Nahin hota jaan and I planted a soft kiss on her shoulder

M – Vicky (her tone was a bit serious)

V – OK Jaan (was the response)

I was in two minds, whether to leave her or keep on hugging her. Her lush posterior charms persuaded me to stay there. I kept on hugging her from behind

V – Waise I don’t blame those jokers, meri GF is so hot

M – buttering

V – aap toh ho hee makkhan

M – Thanks (she smiled)

V – No sookha sookha thanks with me (I said and gave a peck on her neck from behind)

She squirmed a bit and smiled.

Her squirming caused a bit of friction between her ass and my crotch. Guess she loved it.

M – chal Vicky ab jaa

V – Nahin jaan

M – Vicky jaao

V – ok but pahele apni sexy awaaz mein kaho “ I love you Vicky”

Maami smiled at my request and then said in a sexy voice.

V – Thanks jaan (I said and disengaged)

M – sukha sukha thanks

I smiled and brought my face forward to receive a peck from her.

We had dinner and during the course of conversation I mentioned to her that she can watch movies, I had a collection of DVDs of both Hindi and English classics and many adult ones too. Obviously didn’t mention adult ones. I had a particular manner of keeping my DVDs in their jewel cases so if anyone took them out and kept it back, I could gather from the changed pattern that DVD was taken out and then returned.

We “thanked” each other about 3-4 times more till we turned in. Our jokes were now getting a bit more naughtier. During our talk got to know that Maami loved riding a bike but due to Mama had stopped so and seeing my Enfield, she had the urge to ride it. What else could I have asked for, a perfect opportunity to hold her tight from behind.

As we went to our respective rooms to sleep, I was thinking of the proceedings of the day and was by&large satisfied. I was stroking my cock thinking of Mami only. I had sworn to myself that before she left I will have tasted her. Either by hook or crook I didn’t care.

Suddenly I heard a scream from Mami’s room, I ran to her room, she was standing on the bed and there was a lizard on the floor about 6-7 feet away. She was petrified of Lizards. Another chance for me to become the hero, but this time the creature was not human but poor reptile. I used my heavy sandal to hit Lizard to make it unconscious and then immediately took a polythene and sealed it. The lizard had regained consciousness was trying in vain to get out of bag but failed. Seeing the movement in the bag, saw Mami getting more scared. I threw the bag towards the cliff.

Now I noticed Maami, she was wearing a pink nightie, which was pretty decently long coming upto her calves, but was reasonably tightish and was accentuating her curves. It had wide neck and was pretty deep cut. As she was hugging me and my hands were on her back and I realized that she was bra less. I was thanking the poor lizard, and thought of keeping one as pet for Maami to hug me 

After a few minutes, she disengaged.

M – Thanks Vicky. Mujhe chhipkali se bahut dar lagta hai.

V – Mujhe bhi kuchh khaas pasand nahin, zahereeli bhi hotin hain.

M – phir bhi tu uske peechhe pad gaya

V – ab aapko aise darte dekh aur kya karta

M – Thanks Vicky Thanks again

I smiled and she brought her face a bit forward.

V – Maami ab thoda zyada geela karunga.

She smiled and closed her eyes.

I leaned to plant my lips on hers and took my tongue to lick her lips. She didn’t part her lips for my tongue to gain entry but could make out she was enjoying the kiss. My hands on her back pulled her in towards me.

She tried to move away but I was too strong for her. Also in hindsight I think that she could have protested a bit more vigorously. Though she did not open her lips for tongue penetration but the protests had gone down in intensity a lot. After he felt that she was not protesting much, we disengaged.

We both looked at each other with a neutral expression.

I said “Ab fees badh gayi hai” (the fees has now increased) “bade kaam ki badi fees”

She kept silent and nodded slightly.

This time I again lifted her face and kissed her. My ability to kiss made her go weak. She was feeling very weak and then she opened her lips to welcome his tongue. This was the opportunity worth waiting for. I let my tongue probe her mouth. She was reciprocating. The hands were now behind my head mingling with his hair. The eyes closed. She felt I could kiss and here was using all my experience to impress the hot Maami. And impressed did I. She felt the huge difference in the way I kissed and others had. I licked her tongue, her lips, her face and as was about to move down to neck, she stopped me.

Mami said “Aaj ke liye itna thanks bahut hai” (enough of thanks today). This was music to my ears.

The next morning I left and even while going did mention about movies. On return in the evening saw the Basic Instinct movie been out of position of sorts. So was another of soft porn. I smiled.

V – motorcycle chalani hai

M – haan but kahan

V – Aap tayaar ho jaao, baaki mera kaam hai

M – She got ready in a yoga pant andtop and asked me for a jacket since it will be a bit chilly while riding a bike. I gave her something to wear over her top.

So here was my sexy Mami in a yogapant and a jacket which did not cover her juicy pussy and ass, ready to ride the bike on Himalayan foothills. I started the bike and took her to a more secluded spot. Roads were good and also less steep.

Mami was a good rider and in a few minutes I was confident of her being able to ride on slightly tougher tracks. Having confidence in her, I decided to take her to more difficult terrains which were more secluded. While riding I was glued to her backside. My crotch and her posterior were in close contact.

She was being guided by me and we went to one of the finest view points in the vicinity. A place seldom visited but had a breathtaking view.

M – lovely view Vicky.. thanks

V – maami you ride well.. bullet achhi chalayi

M – Thanks. Garmi lag rahi hai

V – ye jacket khol do

Mami unzips the windcheater jacket she was wearing and lay in front of me. I was ogling at her.

M – kya dekh raha hai Vicky

V – aapko.

M – Vicky tune mujhe mere puraane din yaad dila diye…thanks a lot

I just got on top of her and started kissing her unabashedly on her lips. She was agitating a bit. I stopped and politely said “3-4 sookhe thanks ho gaye thhey aur ye toh Thanks a Lot tha”

I had my own logic.

We kissed for a few minutes. Deep French kiss. I held her boob but hand was pushed away. Had got into sideways position and pressed her ass. That too was discouraged but by the time kiss ended, I groped it 3-4times.

She avoided eye contact with me and very soon we departed for home. This time too I maintained contact while sitting.

We reached home and she went to her room and changed into salwar kameez and we had a very silent dinner. I didn’t go to her. Next morning too left without saying much.

I only came in the evening skipping lunch and giving a curt “meeting mein hoon” response to Maami’s call to check for lunch. Though I was creating tension but was still calm to check on her movie list. Good to know she was falling for English soft porn ones. I did add a double xx rated ones too. The plan was being unleashed.

Mami wanted to talk to me but didn’t know how to initiate post her bike ride. A few times she said Thank you for something, but I didn’t initiate a kiss.

Then she got a call from Mama that he was coming to visit us and take her to the Ayurvedic doctor. Like a good nephew I escorted them to the doctor and back. In the night I could make out some noise from their room. Next morning Mama left.

In the morning, I said Thank you for breakfast and pat came the kiss on my cheeks from Mami. She smiled and looked at me longingly for that approval. I didn’t oblige. The next time I said thanks she gave me a peck on my lips. I gave her a half smile. Don’t know what had changed but seemed had to do a lot with Mami and Mama’s night fight.

Who was I to complain?

There some mineal thing for which she said thanks, maybe trying to gauge my mood. I didn’t do much apart from giving a peck on her cheek. She looked at me and I left.

Unknown to her, before leaving, I had unlocked the door from inside. It was a small door that opened towards the lawn of the house and was generally hidden by a curtain. My guess is Mami didn’t know about it at all. It was in farthest corner of the house but good thing about it was that once in you could see what the person in drawing room was seeing on TV.

At around 12noon, Mami called me :

M – Vicky kya kar raha hai

V – Office mein kaam hai maami, bolo

M – Tu mujhse naaraz hai

V – Nahin toh maami

M – Phir tu aise ukhda ukhda kyon hai. Thanks ka bhi jawab dhang se nahin deta

V – hmmmm. Toh meri sexy maami ko meri kisses chahiyen

Mami was silent.

V – Achha lunch pe aaunga. But ek shart, white wali leggings pahen lena aur top jo hai kamar tak khatm hona chahiye. Khana achha bana toh thanks bhi badiya karunga.

M – kya banaun

V – jo tum chaho. Par pahenogi wo jo main chahun. Bolo manzoor

M – hmmm manzoor hai.

So at 1pm I pressed the doorbell and outcame Mami in the dress I had asked her to wear. The lovely white stretchable leggings / yogapant. Very tight around her rounded ass and formed a delectable camel toe in the front. Mami wore a top and tied a knot around the waist.

I just hugged her and patted her ass.

V – bahut sexy lag rahi ho maami.

She smiled.

I went to my room and wore only shorts, had removed my underwear too.

As I came out, she was bending forward in kitchen to pick something, I just went behind her and spooned her. Didn’t say a word but just let my crotch be in close contact with her ample ass.

She definitely would have felt my thick erect cock on her lush posterior. She took a lot of time in getting up.

We had lunch together.

Thanks Maami lunch bahut swaad hai.

M – sookha sookha thanks karega

I went to the kitchen disappointing her, kept utensils in sink, washed my hands and came back to her.

V – Kya lagta hai jaan

M – Mujhe nahin pata

I asked her to come to me and kissed her bang on lips.

V – Maami tu maal hai

She smiled. My hands kept their coverage area intact on her lovely rounded assglobes.

I almost dry humped her.

V – maami meri banogi, yahan ki stay yaadgaar ho jaayegi

She kept silent.

I brought one of my used vest, it was a sleeveless man vest. Pretty tight but comfortable. Gave it to Mami

V – Shaam ko jab aaun tab is legging ke saath sirf ye pahene milna.

M – hmmmmm

I left without doing or saying anything else.

At about 2.30pm she called me again

M – Vicky

V – ji maami

M – theek thaak pahunch gaya tha

V – ji maami

M – good

V – maami

M - haan

V – bas yahi poochna tha

Maami fumbles

V – you looked hot mami. Maami waise aapko pasand aaya tha jab main aapke peeche chipka hua tha kitchen mein

M – koi baat nahin

V – maami u have a sexy ass

Maami smiles but stays silent

V – maami mere liye ek baar ek haath apni ass pe rakkho

M – kyon

V – rakkho na

M – le rakh diya

V – ab press karo

M – kar diya

V – pyaar se

M – hmmm

V – socho mere haath hain
M – hmmmmmmmm

V – maza aa raha hai ?

M – hmmmmmmmmmmm

The call ends.

Maami was on fire now, wanted something to quench her thirst. Sexual thirst.

She siffed through some of the DVDs of movies and picked up one double rated. It was one of my favourites, off went her leggings and top, she was in her panties only and that too with one hand catering to her vaginal needs.

I had guessed correctly and went back home to enter from the back door and as I moved towards the living room, could hear her moans and that of the actress on display. My maami looked sexier. She was rubbing her nipples and pussy and had eyes closed and was moaning “aah aaah aaah Vicky”

I smiled and my cock swelled with a combo of pride and blood circulation. Without making any noise, I got into my birthday suit and first made a video of her in that state and subsequently picked up her clothes.

V – lovely maami jaan

She got startled and looked at me.

M – Vicky kapde de (tried to grab clothes and then started to run towards her room)

I chased her and held her by her hair.

V – kahaan jaa rahi ho maami jaan.

She vinced in pain and screamed.

I hugged her tight.

M – Vicky chhod de

I let her go but held her mane.

V – Jaan soch le, mere paas tera video hai. Agar meri baat maanegi toh izzat bhi bachi rahegi or maze bhi milenge ya phir soch le. Net pe daal doonga chup chaap.

M – Vicky nahin net pe nahin

V – toh phir

M – Main teri maami hoon

V – par tu saali maal hai aur abhi mera naam le rahi thee

I sat on the sofa and asked her to get water. She wanted her clothes, I let her have them. She just wore my vest and the leggings. She got water for me, I drank some and threw rest on the vest she wore, it showed her nipples.

She turned around in shame.

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Now I went behind her and started his ever trustworthy strategy of kissing the nape of the neck and boobs press. As if it registered now, she tried to get away from him which resulted in heavy rubbing between his crotch and her ass. He was not the one to lose this opportunity. He pinned her down on the adjacent dining table and started licking her neck. She was bent backwards and his legs were on either side of hers. She was trying to wriggle away but was not shouting as her mouth was not pressed. Vicky in the meanwhile was licking her with some force and pace making her go weaker by the second in her resolve.

He pushed her arms over her head and held both slim wrists in one big hand and the other one went down south to give pleasure to her pussy lips. Even from above the leggings he made her squirm. He placed himself in such a manner that now he was kissing her bang on lips with the hand rubbing her clit very rough. Her resistance had by then assumed proportions of the token lip service offered by our politicians. After persuing for a couple more minutes he got up leaving her gasping for breath and more love. If there was victorious look in his eyes, hers were not showing any anger or remorse either.

He looked at her in her ravished state. She smiled for the first time and said “I know tere paas mera video hai aur tujhe mera jism chahiye.

He now relaxed knowing that now she was hers. She tried to pick her remaining clothes but he said “koi nahin aayega – aisey hee raho” (none will come – stay like this)

So here was the coveted Maami wearing an overexposing vest and a legging and roaming freely in her home with her nephew who is ready to fuck her brains out. He pulled her in and placed a soft kiss on her lips. She reciprocated and both indulged in the saliva exchanging project. The kisses had started becoming longer, passionate and the tongues were exploring each other much deeper. After they disengaged he held her in her embrace showing his dominance and control over her.

Now he went behind her and cupped her boobs. She also matched it by pushing her ass into his crotch. He was now planting a serious bout of kisses and boob presses bringing extreme pleasures to the gorgeous housewife. The guy was very skilful, she thought and was pleased. She was now on the point of on return. Her sexual urges, unfulfilled for quite some time now had taken over the semi-pious housewife role that she played.

He tore open the vest to see the twin peaks of glory and was mesimerised by the sight bringing pride in her eyes of having the ability to have a young male in trance even at her age. Females always feel proud of such acts and she was no exception. By now the scene was set. He lifted her over his shoulder and took her to her master bedroom. He wanted to own her and fuck her on his bed to show his control. She was not complaining either. Off went the leggings and came to view a satin panty of pink colour which was also on its downward journey in a few seconds.

Before his eyes lay the beautiful specimen of a female form. He was oscillating his vision between the clean shaven pussy lips and the boobs and then went for his ever tried and tested routine of boob kiss and lick and digit insertion in her pussy. The round movement of his index finger was making her go crazy like hell. Her nipples had become rock hard and her pussy was about to start dripping.

Her eyes were semi closed and she was moving her head from side to side. He then moved to lick her pussy and started lapping up all the juice on offer.

He fucked her in missionary position. (Not elaborating this part but their adventure in the bathroom)

She had the best fuck ever and she was wanting more but had to first work for their food. She called up Domino’s for home delivery of some food. His skill, his stamina and more over his cock had bought her hook line and sinker. She was his doll now.

After about 40mins, the delivery boy came to deliver the dinner and Vicky went to collect it only wearing his trousers. He was the man incharge and paid the delivery boy and gave him some tip as well.

The naked Maami moved to the kitchen to get some utensils.

He lay on the bed with his back against backrest and was in a semi-upright position. They had ordered pizzas and she was there with plates etc. He asked her to keep them aside and ordered the naked lady to sit on his lap. She obeyed.

Slice by slice the veg pizza went in, lick by lick he took off all the sauce he had spilled on her boobs, the cheese spilled on her navel. The pepper and chilli sachets given were liberally spread both over pizzas and the nude beauty. The lady had indeed became the spicy beauty. He was finding the spices hitting his tongue but the sheer audacity and the naughtiness of licking spices off the body of a mature beauty was too tempting for him to be ignored.

By now event the Maami’s skin had started burning due to the chilli powder flakes and the same of the peppers. To soothe her skin he brought out the ice cubes and rubbed the parts experiencing the chilli flakes. The sensitive nippies and the navel were the ones who bore the onslaught of the flakes and they were the ones now experiencing the icy cool treatment. If the ice was soothing the burning sensations of the skin it was creating havoc in the freshly fucked beauty’s mind with the sensations of licking, ice, burning sensation of flakes providing an exotic sexual cocktail for her to endure. She was shaking her head from side to side unable to control her excited state and started kissing the “kid” or the “master.”

The master had understood her state and tried to prolong her sexual agony for some more time.

He continued rubbing ice on her sensitive and burning skin and bringing in the icy factor on the burning effects. An ice cube was focused on her hairless pussy and was rubbed with a great vengeance. The freshly fucked pussy lips were happy to have such an assault on them and stiffened in excitement. At times the ice cube would wander on the nearby sensitive areas of her inner thighs and at other times it will try to penetrate deep into the pussy.

The other ice cube was wholly responsible for creating a havoc on her boobs and nippies. If this was not the Chinese torture then god knew what it was. The nippies had become erect and stiff in anticipation of being sucked which was not coming. She was pushing her pelvic region up & down matching the movements of his hands and so was her heavy bosom moving into an up&down simple harmonic motion. Her eyes were now semi closed and she was holding to his arms for support. The sweat was building up despite the room cooler providing the much need relief, much cooler owing to sudden showers bringing the temperature down. Nobody in her sexual escapades had used her body this way and she was not complaining. Her body arched and the movement of her ass became a bit more vehement and violent indicating her cumming. The 5-7 minute rubs had brought the mature lady cumming from the hands of her nephew.

After she came just being abused by ice cubes and chilli flakes she was thinking how exciting it was for her. It was the first time that she came in by icy touches only. The young man knew how to make love definitely.

As she was still thinking and looking at oblivion, the nephew master picked her up and took her to the bathroom and lay her down on the bathroom tiled floor. The shower was turned on with the jet streams focused on her boobs. Maami had by now not recovered from the flakes and ice induced orgasm that the water droplets started getting her back in the groove for another round. The nippies took liking to liquid form of water soon after having touched the solid form (ice) of the same. The water droplets were hitting the two mammaries and deflecting in all directlions much akin to the dispersement of water after hitting rocks at the bottom of the waterfall.

The bathroom had modern fittings. It had an attachment of a hand held shower as well. Vicky picked it up and removed whatever there was and stood on top of her naked. He aimed the hand held shower on his cock and he cock was directly abover her face. The slut that maami had become was lapping up the water trails coming down from his cock. It was akin to her drinking his pee. This was the final submission both for him and her. By this slutty act she had confirmed, if any confirmation was necessary, that she was all his for the taking.

So many before her had become submissive and so many after her will become submissive to him. He had learnt that the fairer sex wanted to be dominated and dominating came to him very easily. He picked up a bar of soap and rubbed his crotch area. The lather formed was washed away downwards only too be met by the rubbing of boobs at his ankle by Maami. Maami’s slutiness was something to behold. It was as if the slut in her was waiting to be set free by him. As the slutty spirit soared high the more unhibited slut she became. The genie was out of the bottle.

The lady’s mouth had reached his cock and had started sucking it. The tongue was licking the knob. She was doing it pretty expertly and had taken it to as a fish takes to water. She was sucking it very nicely and ensuring that her teeth do not touch the piston. He was also pressing her head slightly towards his crotch. Her hand was cupping his balls and gently massaging it. The feeling of her soft fingers on his balls was too exciting. As if on cue, she left his cock went down to lick his balls. She was licking the underside of his scrotal sack and boy was it some feeling. All the while, the hand held shower was drenching both. The effect Maami had on him. If Maami had cummed a short while back by his expert use of ice cubes and chilli/pepper flakes, it was now his turn to cum without having fucked her.

The slut in her lapped up all the semen he generarted gleefully and when he pointed the shower at her face, she opened her mouth to drink in water and splurge out a mix of his semen and water. It was one wanton sight of the slut taking over the lady. He saw her sexually content face and concluded that the sexual monster had awakened and she will from now on go out all hog to fulfill her sexual urge. She had by now entangled with his leg like a creeper and was inching towards the cock. He had in the meanwhile focused the shower on her ass globes and the sight was akin to feeding the roots of the creeper.

He picked her up and kissed her lips for quite some time. He wanted to control the things and let it go his way. The impact of heavy kisses was great on her and she melted into him. He picked up the bar of soap and started rubbing on her. This became a game for both as she too picked another one and started rubbing on her. After lathering his chest she moved for his cock and he after lathering her back moved for her boobies. They continued their special attention to their favourite part of each other’s anatomy. He had more choices, now the soap bar moved to her ass and then took a turn to reach her pussy. She in the meanwhile was still concentrating on the piston of pleasure.

The rub effect on the pussy was very exciting for her. Mama never ventured out of the routine sex and his nephew was toying with her. He then held her in his embrace and let the hands rest of her ass globes and drew circles on the lather rich posterior. The bodies still covered in soap lather were now again involved in smooching sessions. This time they moved under the shower fixed on the wall. The water streams fell on their heads and found its way to the floor after following the trail on the intertwined bodies. The water streams were unison in their downward journey to the bathroom tiles but pretty divergent on the routes being taken. As the water poured on them, the lather got lesser and lesser and exposed more of their skins. The skins glowed a lot owing to the heady combination of sex and passion.

He got the hand held shower close to her pussy and let the jet streams hit her pussy lips deep and hard. There were many firsts today and this was one of them. She could feel the force of water jet and it was a much different feeling that she had felt in her pussy all her life. To increase the fun, she had parted the lips a bit to let it enter further in. Vicky in the meanwhile had moved in behind her, water jet still on her pussy lips, and made her go on all fours, water jet still on pussy and with heavy strokes started the anal fun. She was far too gone to understand what was happening, the slut was enjoying the double fun. Actual hardcore ramming in one hole and jet propulsion in the other one. Sex was fun.

Gradually, Vicky rammed up the humping. Her ass was moving back and forth to match the youngster. She was doing a good job of it. She was born to enjoy sex and was she doing it now. She had postured in such a way that her ass looked a bit more risen than before and all the more tempting. Since one hand was playing the fountain to her love nest, the other one paid attention to her boobies and ass globes. The ramming had reached upto the level of his tool going fully in her tiny asshole and his balls htting her ass. Deep & hard penetration by a heavy piston was giving time of her life. As the strokes increased, so did, their urge to cum. This time both came together. He came in her asshole and she showered the love juices on the hand held shower.

Both lovers shook with impact of their respective cumming.

She turned the shower off but was still on her fours.

He just lay down on the floor and placed his face right under her boobs and started sucking. The attack as she was panting for breath and ‘recuperating’ from a powerful orgasm, tormented her again. Her ass started to move, she got into a groove. He was now right under her, with her legs on either side of his thighs. She was still low down and not straight up as the nephew was attached to the mammaries of the Maami. Slowly she was also coming back to life. The sexual life was being pumped into her via her boobies. The balloons had been filled with his breath. She was now a bit upright and which meant that the boobs now got attention only from his hands. The cock, which needed no second invitation, had come back to life and was in a semi-erect state. Maami was gyrating her crotch against his and playing with him by splashing water on his face. She had the shower in her hand and the water was being liberally spread over her bossom, his face etc.

After 4-5 minutes of such foreplay the slut was now ready for the next round. Never she had come so powerfully within such few minutes in her life and she was now prolonging her sexual ecstacy. With one hand she placed the cock on entry of her pussy and then starting the up & down simple harmonic motion. Due to her weight, gravity and much lubricated pussy, the cock was hitting her much deeper. This was setting a chain reaction. The deeper it hit, the more pleasure it gave to her, increasing her passion and effort in her movement, causing the cock to go a bit more in. She was shrieking but kept control and lost herself in the dominance of intercourse she was now enjoying.

The boobs were flying in all directions. Vicky hands were busy in mauling boobs as & when possible or holding her hips. Such was her fury, that she forgot how badly her knees got bruised due to continous movement on bathroom floor. There was no bleeding but bruises none the less. The all four posture a while back meant even his knees felt the impact. After about good 12-15 minutes of calorie burning exercise she started shaking. He raised his arms to support her and she thanked him for the support. She shook violently as a mark of her cumming. The nephew had not cummed as yet. She was still in a trance of ecstacy, when he in one swift motion had her back on the floor, her legs raised and in air, either side of his torso and his cock embedded in her pussy. The trance got broked due to the heavy workload of his penetration.

After a few minutes he came and spread his seed all over her shining body. As before with other ladies, she shone after being polished in his semen.

Both lay down on the floor panting for breath, content and enjoying the sexual fun.

The shower was now off. He got up, took a towel, rubbed it on her body first and his then. The lady enjoyed the attention. Enjoyed the sensation of the towel on her pussy lips. She had enjoyed it earlier as well but this time it was someone else applying it to him.

He lifted her up and went to the bedroom. Both were in their birthday suits and did not bother to wear anything. The bed was redone to get rid of the flakes etc. A new bedsheet was spread. He first went and placed himself in the centre of the double bed and she came and lay next to her.

Sweet nothings started, interspersed with kissing, boob press etc.

As they talked more, he realized that the Maami was wanton in her ways in her youth but had mellowed down after marriage.

She spoke in great detail of the fun she had with her boy friends and how on several holis, elder sons of her sisters, brothers, cousins took liberty with her in touching her and she was not averse to it.

V – Maami hai toh tu maal.

M – thank you

V – maami moonh khol

M – kyon

V – khol na

M – aaaa

I spit in her mouth and made her gulp.

V – darling ab se tu meri randi hai

She smiles

V – kisi ne aajtak apna thook pilaya hai

She nods in negative.

V – jaan bhook lagi hai

Mami gets up and tries to pick her clothes, I hold them and tell her to go in the buff, she giggles like a teenager and proceeds. What a sight it was !!

I went behind her and hugged her in the kitchen.

V – Mami ilaaj lamba chalega ab toh

M – bahut lamba

I was rubbing her pussy, bahut geeli raheti hai

M – tere liye hai raja

I spank her ass.

V – Maalik bol, baaki tab jab main permission doon

M – ji maalik

I smile and then say “chal ab maami ban ja randi se”

She smiles.

She got luke warm milk plus some sandwiches for me.

We had sandwiches feeding each other like newly weds. I had impressed her with my manly side in bed, now was the time to show the emotional or softer side. I made her sit in my lap and fed her sandwiches. Made her lay on the bed and placed a cucumber piece on her pussy and ate it and licked a lot of pussy sauce. She was enjoying like hell. I ate sandwiches all over her body. She was squealing.

Now it was turn of milk, I asked her to get wide shaped saucers. She dutifully did so in a flash. I made her pour milk in the saucers. She complied.

I made her dip her boobs in those saucers now, she complied. I lay in her lap and licked the milk from her nipples. The warm milk from those boobies was divine. She too had her eyes closed. We repeated the process many a times till there was no more milk in the saucers. As the milk ended, Maami shook indicating impending orgasm and pushed my face towards her bossom and instinctively cried out “Maalik”

M – Vicky mazaa aa gaya

V – maami jaan tu cheez mast hai

M – woh toh main hoon hee

V – toh ab se meri hai tu?

M – bilkul

V – mera lund kaisa laga

M – Bahubali lund hai tera

We laughed aloud.

V – Maami tere saath kisi ne toh try kiya hoga

M – is taraf nahin, meri taraf kayion ne

V – kaun kaun

M – mere ek jija hai usne, meri badi bahen ke bade bete ne, cousin ne

V – maami jitno se chudi ho, election jeet jaati

M – chudi kisi se nahin, haan thoda bahut karne diya

V – toh mujhpe inaayat kyon

M – mauka tha, ham akele thheey, tere maama se ladayi aur phir tu cheez hee aisee hai.

V – Aur ye bahubali lund

M – Bilkul

V – Maami dekh rishte ki vajah se khul ke toh aa nahin sakte, but tu ab meri hai. Maang mein sindoor mama ka bhar liyo, par teri choot aur gaand pe mera hak hai.

M – yes boss

V – kisi aur ne try kiya toh mujhe batayegi

M – ji

We slept in the buff and in the morning Maami changed to a normal attire since the servant had to come. I went to office and came back during lunch time for food and a fuck. Fuck more than the food. Maami was rejoicing like a newly wed. She was following my standing instructions of being naked in the house when with me.

A day later Sonia called up from Chandigarh, it was a regular call full of sexual talks. I asked her to come to my abode and she agreed. Now Mami was in bag and no problems with my sexcapades. I told her to be my girlfriend and not talk of the family relations. Maami being from maternal side was not aware about Ritu’s family.

I told my Maami of my girlfriend visiting us. She frowned like I was getting a second wife. I told Mami to wear the same sexy leggings with the new sexy tops I had bought for her. Those were camisoles. Imagine noodle strapped tops coming upto navel level and then skin show followed by sexy skin tight leggings on a fair & lovely curvy beauty.

Brought Sonia to home, Sonia saw a very sexy modern Maami and Maami saw a sexy young babe with me.

I introduced them to each other.

M – Vicky Sonia bahut sundar hai, jodi achhi lagti hai.

Sonia smiled.

V – Maami thanks, aap itne supportive ho. Bas mom dad ya phir Mama tak baat naa pahunche ki Sonia yahan aayi thee

M – Fees deni padegi

V – Done maami, I love you.

Saying this I hugged her. Sonia was smiling thinking it as a hug of a modern aunty nephew.

I whispered in Maami’s ears, “Maami mera aur Sonia ko sex karte dekhna hai toh chup chaap se apne room ka chhota darwaza khol lena, main apni taraf se kundi khol doonga”

I disengaged from Mami and could see a very nice smile on her face.

As Mami went to kitchen to get some tea-snacks for us, I stated kissing Sonia with great passion. We were kissing on sofa, I was pressing her boobs, ass, licking her, with gay abandon. She was a bit hesitant to start with thinking of Maami but then went with the flow.

After about good 8-10 minutes Maami came, we were still at work. The most important work pertaining to sex.

She saw us for a few seconds and then coughed.

V – oh maami

M – bedroom mein chale jaate bachchon

V – maami jo baat yahan hai woh bedroom mein kahan

M – kyon bhai

V – yahaan aap ho na

M – chup besharam

Sonia smiled at the banter.

As Sonia was tieding up herself, I pulled her on my lap. She looked at me with a query, I answered with words.

V – Dar mat, maami meri khaas raazdaar hai aur main inka

Mami smiled

M – tum dono ek doosre ko pasand karte ho, affection dikhane ka man karta hai is umr mein, enjoy.

Sonia smiled.

V – see my Maami is so cool and so hot

S – True

I started kissing Sonia again in front of Maami and also pressed her boobs a bit.

M – Vicky chaaye pee lo thandi ho jaayegi

V – maami aap haath laga dena garm ho jaayegi

M – chup badmaash.

I had by now removed the thin jacket Sonia was wearing so it was a Camisole plus caprice combination for her. She was squirming in my lap deliberately and hence causing a lot of friendly fight between her ass and my cock causing it to rise to the occasion.

Mami got up to leave and as she was leaving from closer to my sofa, I held her hand.

V – Maami jaan ruko na.

She looked at me for using jaan in front of Sonia.

V – Aap dono ne ek jaisee dress paheni hui hai, zara compare toh kar len.

Maami smiled. Ab 20 saal ki jawan se mujhe compare karega.

V – maami tumhara kusoor hai ki pahele paida ho gayin, gap thoda kam hota toh kab ka bhaga ke le gaya hota.

All laughed.

Both Mami and Sonia stood in front of me.

V – gori toh tum dono ho.

Both smiled

I touch skin of maami and lick that of Sonia

V – Sonia ki jawan skin hai but for her age, maami’s skin is super silky

Maami smiles.

V – Height weight tum dono mast ratio hai, curvy and not heavy.

Both smiled.

V – facial features bhi ek jaise hain. Lovely

Both looked at each other and smiled.

I take my finger and rub it on Sonia’s lips

V – Sonia ke honth zyada bhare bhare hain.

S – aaahhhh

I bend down and rub calfs for both and take hands upwards till lower thighs

V – lovely shapely legs.

I go behind Sonia and rub my cock on her ass in front of maami, feel her ass with hands and rub it. It was like a soft porn being played in front of maami. I could see her heavy breathing and protruding movement of her bosom. I pulled Sonia’s legging, they were tight, rubbed her thighs over her leggings, she squirmed.

I went to Maami and touched her leggings.

V – leggings aur skin toh ek jaisee hai.

I went and stood behind Maami and whispered “maami raat ko meri aur Sonia ki chudai dekhni hai toh abhi jo kar raha hoon karne do” She nodded faintly in affirmative. I smiled

I asked Sonia to come towards rear of mami.

V – Gand toh maami ki zyada badi hai, aur shape bhi mast hai.

I slapped it.

V – hard or soft dono hai. Sonia touch it

As soon as Mami feels Sonia’s hand on her ass, she squirms.

I hugged Maami from behind and my hands were just under her boobs.

V – boobs mein toh maami jeet gayin. Kya kaheti hai Sonia

S – bilkul. I envy sexy maami

I was still hugging Maami from behind and indicated Sonia to come and hug her from the front. She obliged

Mami was in a trance, not knowing what to do.

Both set of boobs rubbed against each other. I gyrated my cock into her ass. Sonia was gyrated her pussy on hers and gave a nice juicy kiss on Maami’s cleavage. Instinctively, maami pushed her face in her bosom. My hand between territory of two pussies and rubbed maami’s first, she instinctively spoke in a sexiest voice “aah Vicky….” And realizing what has happened, pushed us behind and ran towards her room.

I just pulled a smiling Sonia and engaged in a passionate kiss and boob press and what not. Off went her top and she stood in leggings only. I was sucking her boobs with a vengeance and she had her back on a sofa’s back rest. I brought some ice and rubbed it generously on her nipples, cleavage, navel. She was moaning aloud and without a care. The leggings too had moved southward and so had my lowers.She was only in her panties, being primed for a royal fuck in the living room of a house which also housed a 46-47 yr old.

The 46-47yr old listened the moaning of 20 something and peeped out and her eyes almost popped out seeing a sexy young lass in only her panties getting ice treatment on her body from a 30 something man. I was in the buff then and was on verge of tearing her panties. Sonia’s shoulders were on backrest, towards the rear side, meaning there was nothing else but my grip to support her. I tore open her panties and knelt forward to bring her legs on the floor and sucked her pussy. I also rubbed her pussy with some ice cubes. Sonia was moaning like hell and during the icey session for her pussy, she made eye contact with Maami. Both turned their heads away but after a few seconds made the eye contact again to only continue the eye lock this time.

As the icey touches coupled with fingering of her asshole increased, so did her moaning volume and within a few minutes, she cummed. The ice cube though had reduced a lot, I pushed it in further. Sonia was still looking at the door. I lifted Sonia on my shoulders and moved towards my room. Sonia was still looking at Maami’s door.

We went in our room.

V – saali bahut pasand aa gayi Maami tujhe

S – maal hai

V – iske saath khelne ka man hai

S – hmmmm

V – woh bhi karenge.

And I started fucking her, she was in a dominating mood, I lay on the bed and let her ride me and rode me she with some passion. She was gyrating her lower abdomen in a manner to feel every square millimeter of my cock. It was filling her fully. Very fulfilling for her. Her C cups were flying in all directions. I held her boobs and she was going all guns blazing, I could see Maami seeing from the door I had mentioned. Sonia’s eyes were half close and I blew a kiss to Maami. She smiled. After a few more minutes, Sonia reached another orgasm and cummed by the gallons. She loved it, so did I and Maami. As she could sense that Sonia is back to normal, Maami went back from her spot.

I took sonia’s ass too and while I was fucking the living daylights out of her, Maami was back at her spot. It was a doggy style one with one hand holding her hair like mane and we were in full flow. Then suddenly Sonia and Mami made eye contact and both smiled. I saw the exchange of smiles and it was easy from there. I disengaged from Sonia and went towards maami and pulled her in. Sonia too walked up to Maami and engaged in a passionate kiss.. and the most logical actions followed from thereon.

When I woke up a few hours later, had two sexy females separated by almost 25 yrs in age, intertwined with my body like creepers. It was a lovely threesome.

We then had a lovely shower together and were feeling hungry from so much sex that ate everything available in the fridge.

It was almost 2am. Sonia had told me that Mr Sharma, her dad was travelling. I had this brilliant wave.

I called up Shalini, sonia’s mom. True to her form, she picked it up after a few tries only. Remember she was a very sound sleeper. Vicky had her on speaker mode

Sh – hello Vicky

V – hello jaan

Sh – Itni raat kaise yaad kiya

V – Sonia aayi hui hai mujhe milne

Sh – hmmm

V – So rahi hai, tumhari yaad aa gayi

Sh – kameena hai tu

V – and you love me for that only – right?

Sh – yes maalik

V – chal video chat pe aa. Tujhe dekhna hai

Sh – is time

V – haan, soch le

Sh – ok boss. Minute mein video chat

Vicky instructed Maami and Sonia to watch the proceedings from sides. He positioned the webcam to ensure that they were hidden. It was a modern TV set and could be attached with laptop.

All saw that Shalini had applied some make up and did her hair and appeared in a sexy satin short nightie.

V – jaan

Sh – yes jaan

V – teri yaad aa rahi thee

Sh – kyon

V – abhi thodi der pahele Sonia ke saath tha – tu aur Sonia sexy ho isliye.

Conveniently I had told her that after fucking her daughter, I remembered her.

Sh – Sonia kahan hai

V – room mein hai

Sh – Vicky milna hai tujhse

V – seedha bolna chudna hai mujhse

Sh – haan woh bhi ek baat hai

Maami and Sonia were surprised how a professor was ready to be his slave and after a few seconds realized that the reason was common, his love making skills.

V – Shalu jaan, mera naam bol

Sh – Vicky

V – pyaar se bol

Sh – Vickyy…. (this time much more sensual)

V – boobs chuswaane hain mujhse

Sh – haan Vicky jaan

V – maalik bol

Sh – haan maalik

V – dikhayegi tabhi toh choosunga.

Sh – Ji maalik

My shalu jaan complied with bringing to light her lovely D cups.

V – chal apne nipples suck kar

She complies.

Maami and Sonia are watching bewildered.

V – lund dekhna hai mera

Sh – ji maalik

V – chal request karo acche se

Sh – maalik ji kyaa aap mujhe apna penis dikhayenge

V – kya penis, hindi mein bol

Sh – sorry maalik. maalik ji kyaa aap mujhe apna penis dikhayenge

I smiled and removed the small towel I had covering my modesty.

V – chal tu ab nangi ho ja

She complied.

Sonia was aghast – what was happening. Never imagined her mom would be my keep. She was fine with her having sex but on her own terms. Not like a slave.

I made shalu to perform for us on a song. She did a great job.

As the dance ended, I made her finger herself which helped her to release love juices. As she came over the cumming effects, I asked her to close her eyes for a surprise. I asked Sonia to come close and as she came, pulled her on my lap.

V – Chal aankh khol

Mom and daughter, both nude made eye contact with each other and started looking down, ashamed of the situation they were in.

V – kya hua, dono ma beti ko ek hee lund se chudna pasand hai. No problems. Family that fucks together stays together.

Still silence

V – Shalu mere paas aa ja, ek saath chudaayi karenge.

Seeing the difficulty they were in, I didn’t prolong their predicament and ended the VC soon after.

Next morning Sonia went back to Chandigarh and I enjoyed with Mami for many more days until the day came when she had to leave.

Even I had only 3 weeks worth of work left and had to return to Delhi then.

As luck would have it, my elder Mama’s daughter was about 2 years younger than me and yet to be married. She was a pure dusky beauty. There was some post of teacher in HP government for which she applied and knowing that I was in that town, they chose it as the examination centre. Mama came along with Neelu on Friday night. Exam was on Sunday and the plan was to return on the same day, but Mama got a call that his Father-in-law passed away while they were on way. The old man had lived a full life reaching upto 85 years of age, imagine he had a grand daughter around 30years old. Nothing to wail but issue was of protocol or social norms. Mama just returned asking me to take care of Neelu for the Exam and to drop her home post exam.

I agreed

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So it was a Friday evening then. We still had time. We started general chit chat. She was in no mood to study. Thought about his grandfather and felt down for some time and in about half an hour was fine.

I offered her sight seeing on my bike, she accepted. We went around the hilly areas, I used a lot of brakes causing her boobs to make contact with my back, could see her giving out a half smile in rear view mirror.

My Neelu was a dusky beauty with lovely doe eyes, nice facial features, about 5.5 in height nice curvy body and her mane went on and on till her hips and the hair were just silky straight.

We stopped at a hill to enjoy the view. After general chit chat

V – Neelu tu shaadi kyon nahin kar rahi, Mama kahe rahe thhe tu kisi rishte ko haan nahin karti

N – Vicky aisa nahin hai, koi dhang ka ladka toh miley

V – haan ek baat hai, teri takkar ka ladka toh handsome hona chahiye

N – woh toh hai

V – tu hai toh maal

N – oye

V – yaar tu agar cousin na hoti toh pakka rishta bhejta.

N – Brakes cousin samajh ke laga raha tha?

She thought she had me cornered.

V – Nahin maal samajh ke. Darling tu bhi enjoy kar rahi thee – cousin samajh ke ya phir kuchh aur

Neelu knew she was cornered but was defiant “Nahin toh” and started to get up, I pulled her long ponytail.

V – Kahan bhaag rahi hai

N – aa chhod chal ghar chal.

As she was bending forward could see a delectable cleavage, she eyed me seeing it “sharam kar – chal ab”

I laughed and on the way back applied a lot of brakes, causing her to hit my back a few times with her hands but I was adamant.

We went for dinner to a nearby restaurant and looked a good looking couple prompting an elderly lady to bless us and say “bhagwaan Jodi banaye rakkhe, jaldi bachchon se ghar bhare”

We look at each other and smiled and preferred keeping quiet.

Came back home.

At night we were chit chatting and the topic of girl friends and boy friends came up.

V – tera koi BF hai ya tha

N - … nahin hai

V – tha ?

N – hmmmmm

V – kitne time aur kitne thhey

N – oye kya samjha hai

V – toh phir shaadi kyon nahin ki

N – Saala Canada bhaag gaya

V – kya kya kiya usne

N – Kuchh nahin

V – dekh Neelu, ek ladke ki tarah kahe raha hoon, you are too desireable for any boy to not touch you.

She smiled and kept quiet.

V – chal bol mat but yes no mein answer de diyo

N – Hmmmmmm

V – So movies toh dikhayengi hongi

N – hmmm (and looked at me with an expression what sort of question it was)

V – Corner seats in empty hall lee hongi

N – hmmmmm (and smiled)

V – haath mein haath rakkha hoga

N – hmmmm

V – haath pe kiss kiya hoga

N – hmmmm

V – Sirf haath pe nahin ruka hoga

N – hmmmmm

V – tere gaalon ko kiss kiya hoga

N – hmmmm

V – French kiss in hall?

N - ….hmmmmmmm

V – you liked it

N – (looks at me questioningly and then) hmmmm

V – aagey badhein

N – Smiles and hmmmm

V – Did he touch you there (I asked looking at her bosom)

N – (she was silent and then a low) hmmmm

V – uppar se

N – hmmmm

V – Andar haath daal ke

N – hmm….

V – he played with ur nipples

N – hmmmmm

I could see her labored breathing patterns, she was getting hot.

V – Uske saath topless hui thee

N – hmmmm

V- he would have sucked your boobs

N- nods in affirmative

V – waise tere boobs mast hain, koi bhi yahi karta

Neelu smiled.

V – did he rub ur pussy in the hall

N – hmmmmm

V – you removed ur panty for his fingers

Nodded in negative

V – trouser ya jeans paheni thee, isliye

N – hmmm

V – phir uppar se kholi hogi

N – hmmmmmm

V – u cummed in hall

N – hmmmmmmm (eyes closed)

V – akele mein I am sure he would have licked your pussy

N – hmmmmm

V – licked ur asshole

N – hmmmmm

V – you enjoyed sex

Neelu nodded in negative

V – bad at sex

Neelu nodded in negative

V – didn’t have sex?

N – hmmmm

V – I don’t believe it. You were topless with him, he sucked you, licked you and still you didn’t allow. Sach sach bol, were you put off seing his packet

N – chup oye, she got up to hit me.

I held her hand and she fell over me. She wanted to get up, I held her in place with a strong grip

N – Vicky chhod na

V – kyon

N – chhod mujhe

V – chal sach sach bata sex kiya ya nahin

Instead of answering me Neelu questioned me – tune kiya

V – bahut baar. But abhi mere questions khatm nahin hue hain

N – achha pooch

V – Are you a virgin (thought of taking direct approach)

Neelu looked at me and then down. I had my answer.

V – tera ek hee bf nahin raha hoga

N – hmmmm

V – 3-4 toh rahe honge over time

N – hmmmmmmm

V – I am sure you love sex

N - ……..(smiles)

N – bas kar yaar

V – ok ok. Neelu you have an amazing body

N – kitni baar bolega

V – meri marzi

N – bolta rahe

She left for her room and I was left alone rubbing my cock.
The next morning, I decided not to go after her. After completing our breakfast, she asked about tourist spots. I disinterestingly told her about a waterfall about 20km away. She almost pleaded with me to take her there.

V – but tere paas extra kapde hain? Waterfall mein geela toh honge

N – haan genius chal

V – izzat se bol

N – bhai chal na

She was picking something in the kitchen, I went behind her to help her and grinded my cock into her. She too enjoyed and moved her ass behind and then said “man bhar gaya tera”

V – abhi kahan

She smiles.

Asking her to get ready, I too change and get ready for the trip.

She wears a skirt and a regular top. I am wearing conventional jeans t-shirt and pack something for waterfall.

As we reach waterfall we see a lot of tourists specially the young couples, married or otherwise making out under water or in the pond. It was a soft orgy out there.

V – Dekh le kaise enjoy kar rahe hain (see how they are enjoying)

N – So what.

I left her there and started enjoying myself, removed my clothes and went in the pond and then moved to the waterfall on my own. Was only in my undies and vest showcasing my body.

Neelu was on the other hand looking at couples enjoying, the water fall droplets had the potential of drenching anyone who stood in the vicinity for some stretch of time and before she could realise she was all wet. Seeing her alone, one chap went to her and tried to act funny. Neelu pushed him and when he tried some nuisance, she called me “Vicky jaan” (Vicky darling)

The waterfall made the sound very feeble but after 3-4 times I managed to listen my name and saw Neelu with that chap. She saw me and said again “Vicky jaan dekho ye tang kar raha hai” (darling see he is disturbing me)

Like a knight in shining armour, I went to her, slapped the chap and kicked him away to glory and went back to the waterfall. Only difference, this time I had held Neelu’s hand and took her alongwith.

Under the waterfall there was some breathing space at one side. Now with a safe knowledge of having her under control, I turned her towards me and now for the first time since those jokers were kicked did we made direct eye to eye contact. She was pressed between him and rock with ass now in direct contact with table. I took her face in his hands and lifted it towards him and both set of quivering lips came in contact. At first she was not opening her mouth but after continued pressure she gave in.

The tongues exchanged touches and saliva with Vicky moving very expertly between upper and lower lip and tongue. The hands still were enjoying the well sized and shaped boobies and as the kiss progressed, she relaxed and was fully into the union. The hands were finding it difficult to decide on which set of globes to be given preference. They were oscillating between the well rounded ass and beautiful bosom. In between he was kissing all over her face, her neck, the upper bosom and then back to lips. With the passionate foreplay in full swing and the deep cut loose top slightly off from her shoulder he looked at 3-4 inches of divine cleavage. Like an expert he first started kissing the bosom region around the cleavage wetting them thoroughly and then the lick started.

He placed his tongue at the bottom of visible cleavage and the kiss started. Millimeter by millimeter he proceeded, filling the cleavage with his rich saliva and savouring in the moment. He was making love to her like a super lover and the relationship was adding spice to the fun. He was doing to her which no other had been able to. Most of previous ones were focused only on the intercourse with little concern on the foreplay. Vicky was definitely better than them. The fuse was off in the Neelu’s mind and she pressed his head into her cleavage and he pressed his hands on her ass globes.

Next 10-15 minutes were heavy duty kisses, both I and Neelu were lost to the world and didn’t care a damn about the gathering around us. Us being under waterfall section also meant we had less audience, but the guys & gals in pond area could easily make out what was going on inside. Neelu grabbed his crotch and was mighty impressed with what her hand was holding. Seemed big and thick. I pulled her top further down and pulled out her biggish boob and licked & sucked it for quiet a while. As we wanted to go further, she pushed me away as saw some couples coming our way.

I rode my bike at a breakneck speed to home prompting her to say “Vicky bhaagi nahin jaa rahi hoon, poori raat tere saath hoon” ( I am not running away, am here all night)

This channelized more blood to my cock and brain listened to cock making me drive even faster. Within no time we were at the door of the house and I barged in and closed the door in a jiffy.

Neelu went straight to the fridge for water. He did not move, was intrigued by her movements. She was drinking water and letting a bit fall on her top. The top was more like a cotton t-shirt straining itself to the full to conceal the evergrowing boobs. He saw that the cotton t-shirt had revealed lack of any bra. He remembered that in the waterfall he could make out bra, girl was quick, removed him without even him getting a whiff of it.

The top was stuck onto the boobies and the wet nippies stuck out proudly. He said “neeche bhi khaali hai na” (you are not wearing any panty). She said “kaise delivery man ho, location bhi nahin jaante” (what sort of delivery man you are – don’t even know the location). He smiled and swore to himself that the girl is in for a big time fuck.

He went behind her held her with his arms crossing just under her boobs and brought his face down to kiss the nape and earlobes. This got her going, if there was ever a need to do this for getting her going. She closed her eyes and let her head rest on his chest whilst his hands started the massage of the boobs. The movement of his crotch behind her got the ass globes into a simple harmonic motion. Vicky kept on kissing her, moved to her cheeks and with one hand turned her face towards him and pressed his lips on hers. The hand went back to their favoured place of boobs. The tongues found each other within no time and saliva tasting started. Very reluctantly one of the hands found its way down on top of her crotch area and pressed her pussy from top of her skirt. Gentle massage of boobs, pubic region and heavy duty smooching was getting too much for her also and she was getting weak in the knees. She had small time flings with other boys as well but the effect he had on her was extraordinary.

He lifted her to the bedroom and placed her on the double bed. It was a sight with her legs towards him and hair covering parts of her face and the top crumbling up to expose the sexy navel. He just caught the bottom of the skirt and started pulling in down. The elastic band skirt started its journey south. The band of the skirt came down to reveal her naked pubic area (as he had guessed) and slowly it covered the journey from thighs to knees to shin and then feet and off it went. It was a very erotic sight with Neelu with only her top covering her modesty. You can say, for solidarity, Vicky also removed his shorts and underwear. Even he was only in a t-shirt.

He pulled her by her legs towards her and her mouth came close to his ever hard tool. As the reflex, perhaps, the mouth engulfed the top of the big cock and the tongue started the magic. The dick got harder and the top of the dick got bigger. But the mouth was still at work. He kept his hand behind her back and was also gyrating to a rhythm. As she was busy sucking, he pulled off her top and his also. Now both the cousins were in birthday suits. She had also mastered the art of sucking, would have been a professional – he thought. After 10 minutes of sucking, she looked up, as if begging for her due. He was nowhere near cumming.

He also got on the bed with her and spread her legs. The inviting pussy was there for him. As per his practice of some time, he went down licking it with his tongue doing the wonders to her. The hands found their natural resting pillows (her boobs) and kept on mauling them for good effect. The touches of the tongue to the pussy and the anticipation of the impending ass fuck was making her crazy, suddenly she tightened her leg grip around his head. This was an indication to him that she was about to cum. And came she did. This time the fountain of juices was let lose on him and he was all to eager to lap up the nectar. He then inserted his finger in her pussy and rotated them a bit. She was in throes of passion. He took the fingers drenched in her love juices out and saw them glistening. He again inserted them and further rotated them and took them out and this time headed straight for her ass hole. This was new to her and that made it clear that the time had come. One finger in startled her and she was now thinking of his big dick inside. She was both thrilled and worried of the prospect.

He turned her around and with one swift motion lifted her in such a manner that she was on her knees sitting upright. He positioned himself behind her such that he was also on his knees with his upright cock touching her hips. One hand went to the boobs and the other one to the pussy mound and he kept massaging the both interspersed with kisses on her face, nape, lips etc. When he was sure that she was sufficiently aroused, he motioned her to go down on all fours. This was the time they both were waiting for. It was like an athlete on his marks waiting for the bullet for the 100mtr dash. With his cock as hard as a iron rod, he proceeded towards the unchartered territory.

Vicky looked at the beautiful light dusky ass globes of Neelu with a small virgin asshole and also could see the pussy lips. As he moved forward, the long rod touched the pussy lips. This made Neelu turn her head back to him and say “yahan nahin – yahan” (not here but there) pointing to her asshole. He had a look at her hole, it was too small for the raging manhood, she would die he thought. At first he took one finger and inserted in, Neelu felt it but did not show any pain. Next he inserted the other finger with great difficulty which made her writher in pain and said “nahin (no)” and when he took the fingers out, she again said “nahin,” first no was for pain and second one for pleasure sought. But he had a genuine problem at hand.

Friction and oiling concept of physics came in handy for him. He fingered her pussy for ever flowing juices. Then he inserted two fingers in her hole. This time it was less painful for her. Now he started a simple motion of the fingers very slowly. She felt her asshole walls stretched but she enjoyed the pain. As she got used to the stretching he inserted the third finger which made her feel that the hole would tear apart. He did not move the fingers but let them be there. With the other hand the boob massage continued. The boob massage coupled with ass fingering was having the desired effect on her. She felt a feeling of exploding orgasms in her. After the fingers were for about two minutes he moved them gently. By now the inner walls had created space for them. She felt the pain but it was not the excruciating pain as earlier. Slowly he removed his fingers and picked up a Vaseline jar and put a few drops of the lotion on his dick and also a few drops in her hole and proceeded. The big knob of the dick was much bigger than the fingers, so he put extra lotion. As the knob reached the doorway to heaven he pushed it in very slowly, thanks to fingering earlier, the hole was primed for heavy duty penetration. As the knob went in, he stopped. Neelu felt as if the eyes would come out of her sockets. She started breathing heavily, as he asked “rokun kya” (should I abort) she waived her hands indicating no. Come what may she wanted her pleasure – what a slut he thought.

It took her hole about 4-5 minutes to adjust the knob. He put more lotion on his dick and the other hand found the pussy juices and he massaged his dick with it. When he felt that the dick is sufficiently lubricated, he pushed it in very slowly. Centimeter by centimeter about half of his dick was in her. Which meant about 3.5-4 inches of it was still outside. Vicky had a big thick dick. Neelu was feeling the dick inside and she felt it big. It was hurting but she was enduring the pain. Gradually he took it out by a couple of inches and pushed it in. It felt good. So slow motions started the pleasure for her and as the dick kept on going in she kept feeling the painful pleasure. It now reached a stage where his balls were hitting her. Gradual motions had picked up speed and had developed a rhythm.

It was a sight to behold. A curvy dusky beauty on her fours with ass cheeks pointing towards her lover, her hair swaying to the motion of humping and the eyes closed trying to savour the pleasure. The big boobies moving in all directions as if they had a mind of their own and ass moving up and down in order to maintain the rhythm. The dog like fucking was too good for both of them. She felt the juices flowing again in her and he at one time made it a bit rough by pulling her hair and increasing the momentum. She had come in her pussy but there was no stopping him. With one hand she ensured that the juices did not wet the bedsheet and massaged it on her thighs. He saw her and his hand reached her pussy mounds and he again inserted his fingers and took them out wet and spread the juice on her ass hole. The pitch had picked up, both were gyrating vigorously and then he exploded. He came in her and felt that he never came that much. Rope after rope the cum was shot in the tiny extended hole. She felt filled but what it did was his dick was rinsed in his own cum and small droplets formed a stream down her thigh. She could feel it and she placed her hand on her thigh and picked it up and sucked it in. What a slut he thought.

With so much lubrication, he started again. This time pain was less both for him and her and more pleasurable. She was more active participant this time as the focus was more on enjoyment rather than the pain she was facing. The swish-swish sound of the extra cum in her asshole meant that it was fully greased and well oiled. The effort required to let the monster dick go in was less than the first time. The asshole walls had well accommodated the tool. Vicky held her hair and pulled the head up. Slowly the momentum increased. The movement boobs swinging away to glory increased. Vicky mauled them with one hand with the other still holding her mane just in manner of controlling a horse’s movement. The passion was getting to him and her. Both had turned very aggressive in their love making. He was humping the piston with great gusto and she was also in the mood. The sound of moans had increased. The in out movements of the rock hard dick was giving her immense pleasure alongwith pain. The nubile bodies were enjoying their journey into hereto unchartered waters.

Vicky let go of her mane and moved the hand towards her pussy. A couple of digits had found their way inside the folds of pussy lips. The fingers were doing wonders for her. The circular motion of digits ensured that the sensitive skin was giving her extreme pleasures. The torment was unbearable for Neelu. The mauling of her sensitive boobies which Vicky had mastered over last few years coupled with penetration in both the holes was becoming unbearable for her though the enjoyment and pleasure she was deriving out of it was unimaginable. Her face was a portrait for wanton lust. The eyes were closed, the lips were slightly open forming an “O” and the whole body was glistened with the sweat generated by some heavy duty movement. She was matching Vicky in his stroke making by moving her gorgeous full round ass up and down. She was a very willing and passionate partner in this teen love making.

She felt the now well known feeling of approaching the orgasm. The legs tightened the grip around his hand. Her body started to shake, all too well known to him. The pussy juices flooded and wetted his fingers. She had cum he had not. He continued the motion of piston and boob mauling. The fingers drenched in love juices had not eased the torment. She could not even feel the relief after an orgasm. The passionate sex was making her crazy. She was in such a state of ecstasy which no drug could achieve. After pounding for another 5-7 minutes, he felt the familiar feeling in his balls. He came in by the liters and so did she. It was the second time for her in this spell. She felt his cum in her already much filled hole.

He brought his dick out and spread the oozing cum from her hole on her ass and boobs. He inserted his fingers in her holes to extract all love juices and cum possible. The mixture of juices and cum was then spread on her body. He paid special attention while spreading it over her boobies and ass. To add to the sheen of love juices was the sweat. He thought that the combination was the best possible polish for human body.

The lovers then lay on bed in each other’s arms and Neelu said “Thanks Bhai.”

They had only till late night with them as Neelu had to leave immediately post exams, death of her maternal grand father had necessitated her to return quickly since her mom had gone to her place.

They fucked like mad. Did almost 5 times more in the available 11-12 hours

With another one in the bank, I smiled.

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In the meantime, I was deputed to sort out the tax related matters of some government undertaking in Himachal Pradesh. It was a beautiful town, right in middle of a famous ***** temple and a tourist spot.  It was a six month assignment I had to take. Since there was no government guest house, I was given rented accommodation in local town. It was a 2 BHK house made on almost 250sq yard plot with ample open spaces.  In fact it was a sort of stand alone house with no house on one side for about 45 mtrs. It was the last house in the row and only had a cliff a few meters from its boundary. Best part of the town was that it was away from the hustle bustle associated with tourist spots but was close enough to have modern infrastructure including a few hotels.

 

Needless to mention Shalini and Sonia both had visited this spot. I too made a few evening-morning trips to Chandigarh which was about 3hrs bus journey to my favourite trio on the days when Mr Sharma was missing.  The trio of women did realise that I am fucking all three of them but none broached the topic with me. Infact I used to take pregnant Ritu to gyanae prompting her to believe that I was her husband. Devotion of Ritu towards me was absolute, how would anyone guess when her post marriage surname and mine were same. Shalini and Sonia did come and book hotel rooms and I was a visitor. Life was so kind.

 

Vicky was provided with a male servant to take care of the house and cook meals. He was not full time but used to come in morning and evening only.  The town also boasted of a famous Ayurvedic Practitioner. In a short time span I had developed a good rapport with him.

 

My Mama (brother of mom) lived in a town in Punjab, very close to my native maternal village. He was about 8-9 years younger than mom. His wife, my Maami, Anita was about 5-6years younger than him and was about 46-47 years of age. She was a timeless beauty. All of cousins from maternal side had reached a conclusion that Maami had stopped ageing after 34-35. She was very beautiful and had a very seductive voice.  Regular work at house meant she had a fit body. 

 

One fine day, talking to mom, she revealed that she had early stages of diabetes, not much, but still she wanted to be careful. Was seeking mom’s advice. I had by then told mom about the Ayurvedic practitioner and mom told the same to Maami. Maami may have spoken to Mama and it was agreed that they will come to my make shift hometown and meet that Ayurvedic doctor. Obviously were to stay with me.

 

So Mama and Mami came on a Saturday and on the same evening I took them to the doctor. Being from Ayurvedic college, he trusted his pulse or nabz reading more than the lab reports. He had correctly guessed the blood sugar levels through this pulse reading.  Mami had just gone the blood test done for sugar a day before coming.  The doctor concluded that he was confident of curing it but for that Mami had to visit him more often on weekly basis. He would give medicines every week and then change the dosage as per his reading the coming week. He asked for Mami to just visit the clinic every mid-week for some checkup for coming 3 weeks. Given the number of visits and him having floored Mama Mami with his diabetes reading prediction, it was decided that Mami would stay with Vicky for the said period and Mama would visit them after every 3-4days.  It was about 4.5 hours bus journey from the said place.  The only problem was that Mami had brought clothes to at best last 2-3 days not 3 weeks.

 

That too was solved as per Vicky’s suggestion to buy clothes from the local market. Mama went back and left Mami to stay with me.

 

A bit more details about Mami. As mentioned, Mami was not fat due to household work, however, what I forgot to mention that she was pretty curvy, yummy set of boobs which formed a delectable cleavage and bubbly round ass. She had a thin sharp nose, lovely round eyes and lush lips and a killer smile. The best part was her voice. Boy was it something? It could turn the best caring voice, best loving voice, best friend’s voice and best seductive voice. She had great command over language.  Though she was not an exposer, meaning didn’t wear outlandish clothes to display her body, but knew how to carry her body and wear clothes which made her desirable without being vulgar. 

 

As Mami took charge of the house, it was decided that the male servant would only come in the morning to do the cleaning and general housekeeping. Maami was to take care of the rest. Mama had left on Sunday morning itself and it meant I had some time alone with the sexy Mami. Even earlier I found her to be sexy but she was still Mami, my relative, however, encounters with Didi and Niece meant Mami was only a piece of meat to be devoured. I had an off on Monday as well. So on Sunday evening, the talks moved towards my marriage. My marriage was National Topic, I felt, which can bring down our Parliament’s working too.

 

M – Vicky ab shaadi kar le

 

V – Maine nahin roka

 

M – phir

 

V – koi ladki toh haan kare

 

M – kyon nahin karegi, tu sona hai, hatta katta hai, sarkari naukri hai, aur kya chahiye.

 

V – Maami aap hee dhoondh dona koi. Apni jaisee sundar.

 

She blushes.

 

M – kuchh bhi bolta raheta hai tu.

 

V – Ab sach bolo toh maanoge nahin.  Waise Mami Mama ki lottery kisne lagwayi thee

 

M – Lottery?

 

V – Itni sundar biwi mili toh lottery hee lagi na.

 

M – Vicky !! Didi ko batati hoon (Didi meaning my mom) ladke se ruka nahin ja raha, shaadi karwa do

 

V – Mami aap jaisee sundar ho toh main toh bhaga ke le jaaun…hahaha

 

She too joined the laughter.

 

V – Maami ek baat toh batao, shaadi se pahele koi bf toh hoga

 

M – chup oye, nahin tha

 

V – Mami aap Ludhiana ki padhi likhi, hot babe. Koi toh hoga.

 

M – nahin thaa.. tang mat kar…(her voice was a give away)

 

I go and sat next to her and casually put an arm around her shoulder and whisper in her ear.

 

V – Maami maan nahin sakta, aap bahut sundar ho, bata do mujhe, kisi ko nahin bataunga.

 

She could feel my breath on her face. She tries to wriggle out, but my grip is firm

 

M – Vicky chhod na….

 

V – Maami batao na…

 

M – achha baba achha …she smiles..but pahele chhod

 

I leave her shoulder sit in front holding her hands in mine.

 

M – tha ek college ka friend.

 

V – Boyfriend

 

She smiles and nods a yes

 

V – Maami phir toh usne khoob movies dikhayin hongi corner seats

 

She smiles again

 

V – maami usne khoob maze kiye honge aapke saath

 

She smiled.

 

V – maami paheli kiss kab ki thee uske saath

 

M – chup oye (and smiles)

 

V – batao na maami

 

M – ek baar college mein classes ke baad, khaali room mein

 

V – maami maza aaya tha

 

M – mmmmm

 

V – sirf kiss pe toh nahin ruka hoga

 

M – maarungi (and smiles)

 

V – aapne tab kya pahena tha

 

M – Salwar kameez

 

V – maami usne wahan haath lagaya tha (I indicated her bossom with my eyes)

 

She looks at me bewildered not expecting such a question.

 

V – batao na maami, kiss pe toh nahin ruka hoga…(I held her hands a bit tighter)

 

M – hmmmm .. tu ruk jaata aisee haalat mein

 

V – Bilkul nahin

 

M – woh bhi nahin ruka

 

V – maami aapki body shuru se hee aisee thee?

 

M  - Matlab

 

V – you know Maami, you have a great body

 

Maami smiled and nodded a yes…

 

V – Maami ek baat poochun.. bura toh nahin maanogi

 

M – main samajh rahi hoon tu kya kahega and answer is NO

 

We both laughed aloud…

 

V – maami aaj se hum dono dost?

 

M – pakke dost. Vicky kisi ko mat batana

 

V – promise Maami

 

Saying this I leaned forward and hugged her while in seating position. No malice she felt or thought and it was over.

 

We had a sumptuous dinner cooked by Maami. It was delicious.

 

V – Maami you are a great cook. Tabhi kahe raha hoon apne jaisee dilwa do

 

M – Oye hero mera toh pooch liya apni GF ke baare mein bata.

 

V – Maami abhi koi ek GF nahin hai. Kuchh ke saath setting hai, date wagarah maar leta hoon.

 

M – aisa kyon Vicky

 

V – Bas mami samajh lo aapke bhaanje ko pasand nahin kiya kisi ne.  Alag alag time 3 GFs theen but gaadi nahin chali.

 

M – teen teen, wah mere hero. Kaisee theen wo.

 

V – Mast theen but aapke samne zero.

 

M – Achha ji

 

V – Haan ji

 

M – Aisa kya hai mujhme jo unmein nahin tha

 

Every woman wants to hear her praise.

 

V – Aapsi nasheeli aankhen nahin theen…itni gori chitti makhhan malai nahin theen…aise honth nahin thhey…aap jaise nain naksh nahin thhe….aap jaisa figure nahin tha…aur aap jaisee mast aawaaz nahin thee….

 

M – bas Vicky bas (said a smiling and blushing Maami)

 

M – Mere se toh pooch liya, apni GFs ke saath kya kiya

 

V – sab kuchh maami sab kuchh

 

Maami then realized the track the talks were taking and decided to end it. 

 

M – Chal so ja, baaki kal karenge

 

V – Ok Maami. Good night

 

M – Good night

 

Though Monday was an off for me due to some festival, I still managed to get up at my usual time and realized that I had a hot visitor in the other room.  I knocked at the door, hearing no sound, I went in and saw Mami sleeping in a maxi.  The maxi had ridden upto her knees and her posture facilitated the sight of the lovely melons. Not to mess up, I just went back and knocked the door again and called out Maami. She got up this time and opened the door.

 

V – Good morning Maami dost

 

Maami smiles at me on usage of Maami dost and says “Good Morning”

 

M – tu kab utha

 

V – ho gayi thodi der.  Aap uth gaye ho toh main apni sair kar aaun

 

M- theek hai

 

I finished my one hour walk and returned, by now Mami had made some tea.

 

M – Chaaye piyega

 

V – Mami main doodh peeta hoon (I said and she could make out that I had a quick look at her boobs) But abhi time hai main thodi exercises kar lun.

 

Then I went ahead with my schedule of push ups, yog aasans.

 

On seeing some yog aasans she smiled

 

M – Vicky tu theek nahin kar raha

 

V – Mami naya naya shuru kiya hai, abhi dhang se nahin aata.

 

M – Mujhe aata hai, main sikha sakti hoon

 

V – Thanks Mami

 

M – But yogaasan wali dress ghar pe hai

 

V – Dress?

 

M – Track pant ya leggings or comfortable top

 

V – Point hai. Aaj meri chhutti hai, din mein shopping phir kal se yogasan

 

M – nahin Vicky nahin.

 

V – Haan Maami haan

 

Well first half of the day got devoted to housekeeping, breakfast etc. Post lunch we went to the market and I bought 3 leggings/yoga pants for Maami and tightish tops for her. The colours were red white and dark grey for yoga pants. Boy did they fit on her posterior and legs. She didn’t realise the sexiness she would ooz. I could and smiled.

 

The Monday evening and night too passed with us having discussions regarding girl friends, boy friends etc. Mami was a great talker and had opinions on many things. I was pleasantly surprised that she too followed cricket, football etc. We had a lot more in common.  This was perhaps the first time that I was spending so much time with Mami.  She had a great sense of humour too. During our talks, I did mention it to her that she has a very seductive voice. She took the compliment in stride.

 

The male servant was instructed to come in my presence for obvious reasons. My mami was too gorgeous for servant to be alone with her. So when the servant came, Mami was in salwar kameez and nothing untoward occurred and he left. I was to leave for the office when Mami asked if I would come to home for Lunch. Earlier I used to take lunch at office since there was none at home, now given I would have company of a hot Maami I said an obvious yes. So before leaving for the office, I just casually mentioned to Mami that she has enough space and time for her Yogasan.  Hoping that it would have the desired effect, I left.

 

As the clock struck 12, I called Mami just to check if Lunch was available and everything ok in general. She told me to come at 1pm for lunch. I was right on time and as she opened the door, it was a jaw dropping momement but I decided to ignore to make her comfortable. She as wearing a red yoga pant with a white top.  Hard to explain, yoga pant was hugging her posterior and legs like second skin, could make out her panty outline and also her ass crack. Still decided to ignore. My cock didn’t. The top was basically a t-shirt reaching upto 3-4 inches below her pussy level thereby covering portion of ass as well. T shirt was not very long and ass was well rounded which meant it could cover only half of posterior. I didn’t mind.

 

I talked to her casually and in passing mentioned about her trying the pants and top. She smiled.  I wanted to make her comfortable and I guess I did okay since when I again returned in evening, she was in the same dress.

 

V – Maami 23-24 saal ki ladki lag rahi ho is dress mein

 

M – Sach !!! jhoot mat bol

 

V – Ab kaise convince karun

 

She smiled.

 

I picked up a plastic flower from the showpiece pot and got down on one knee in a manner of proposing to her

 

V – Dear young lady, would like to have you as my Girl Friend

 

Mami laughed hysterically and then took the “flower” from me with a smile.

 

As she was preparing tea, I went to kitchen to pick something and sandwiched her between me and slab. She felt my cock on her lush assglobes for 4-5 seconds. I made it look as natural as possible and went back to the room.

 

She brought tea and something to eat. I ate the snacks and just took her hands in my mine and kissed it.

 

V – bahut delicious hain.

 

M- kya

 

V – Snacks aur kya. Aapko laga aapke haath. Woh bhi bure nahin hain

 

M – maar khayega (and she laughed)

 

M – Vicky mujhe aur dress leni hai

 

V – Ok maami but kyon

 

M – ye nahin pahen sakti ghar mein

 

V – kyon

 

M – Samjha kar, kitni tight hain

 

V – Maami aap isme bahut sexy lagti ho. Mama dekhenge toh dubara honeymoon pe le jaayenge

 

M – zaroor le jaayenge (she said sadly highlighting the sarcasm)

 

V – Chalo phir main hee le jaata hoon (I said it to cheer her up)

 

She smiled.

 

As the evening progressed, I got an opportunity and I hugged her from behind.

 

V – Meri girl friend sabse hot hai.

 

Hearing her praise, she just smiled.

 

V – Mami ek request karun?

 

M – Bolo

 

V – Apni sexy voice mein ek baar bol do I love you Vicky .. thoda naughty tareeke se

 

M – kyaa

 

V – Apne boyfriend ke liye itna nahin kar sakte

 

M – Nahin Vicky koi sun lega toh

 

V – kaun sunega hum dono hee toh hain

 

She kept quiet and then “I love you Vicky” in a most sexy voice which bordered on moaning.

 

V – I love you too Mami

 

The rest of evening was spent in me being close to Mami and touchin her, holding her more often. She was getting used to it and perhaps enjoying it too. Small towns don’t have much to do at night apart from perhaps making love. 

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The next day too was spent the same way, only difference, it was a white Yogapant when I came for lunch and that was looking more risqué. As I came back in the evening, I had to take Mami to the Ayurvedic doctor clinic for some checkups. Did so and on the way back stood at a famous snacks shop and like every female Mami too had a weak spot for Gol-Gappas. I was not much interested in those Gol-Gappas but Mami took one and fed me. People around us perhaps saw us as a couple and envied me, though would have thought that the girl is elder than the boy. Mami’s dupatta had moved aside bringing to view a glorious cleavage which I ogled at, Mami looked at me a bit anxiously, I leaned into her and whispered “kya karun, meri Girlfriend hai hee itni sexy ki nazar nahin hat ti” she got floored and just smiled.

 

As we were gorging on spicy snacks, a group of 3 boys came and commented about Mami, I was ready to take on them but then Mami stopped me and to make me focus on something else, fed me gol-gappa prompting one joker from the gang of three to comment

 

“hamein bhi khilao gol-gappe koi, khaa lenge”

 

This was too much for me. I went ahead and confronted them, in the melee which other customers too joined in, we beat living daylights out of them but had to take a few lusty blows and was a bit bruised. But it was worth it.

 

As we reached home, Mami got some Dettol and started applying. I managed to bear the pain and smiled.

 

M – hans raha hai

 

V – aur kya karun

 

M – chot lagi hai tujhe

 

V – so what. Aapke liye jaan hazir hai

 

M – kyon ji

 

V – bhool gayin aap meri GF hoi. Meri jaan

 

M – chal hat… and hits me playfully.

 

V – Aur meri jaan lag bhi bahut hot rahi thee

 

M – Achha ji

 

V – haan ji, aapne bhi toh notice kiya tha (I had cornered her by implying that she had seen me eyeing her assets and was fine with it)

 

M – kab dekha

 

V – Maami Gol-Gappe khaate waqt. Waise thank you

 

M – Thank you kyon

 

V – Itne haseen nazaare dikhaane ke liye.

 

She shyly smiled.

 

M – Vicky Thanks aaj mere liye bhidne ka

 

V – Welcome jaan but kya sukha sukha thanks

 

M – sukha sukha, geela kaise karun.

 

V – Bata deta hoon, promise karo aap kisi ko nahin bataoge

 

M – Promise

 

V – Aankhen band karo

 

She complies.

 

I planted a soft kiss on her cheeks very close to her lips.

 

M – ye kya thaa.

 

V – Sukhe ko geela karne ka tareeka

 

She smiled.

 

V - Jab tak aap yahan ho, kya main aapko dekh sakta hoon

 

M – maine kaunsa burqa pahena hai

 

V – aap samajh rahi ho main jo kahe raha hoon. Waise dekh sakta hoon jaise Gol-gappe khaate waqt dekh raha thaa….

 

M – Mujhe roti banana hai (she said and left)

 

As I was watching TV and pondering over day’s proceedings, I saw Mami in the same sexy white Yoga pant and a tightish top showing ample cleavage. I was not the one to leave this opportunity and stood behind ogling at her assets shamelessly. Then I couldn’t control myself and hugged her from behind and said

 

V – Maami can I call you jaan

 

M – Kya

 

V – Ab GF ke liye maan gayi ho toh jaan se kya problem hai

 

M – hmmmm point hai.. but only akele mein

 

V – Love you jaan (I said and gyrated my cock a bit into her ass)

 

M – Control control (and she laughed)

 

V – Nahin hota jaan and I planted a soft kiss on her shoulder

 

M – Vicky (her tone was a bit serious)

 

V – OK Jaan (was the response)

 

I was in two minds, whether to leave her or keep on hugging her. Her lush posterior charms persuaded me to stay there. I kept on hugging her from behind

 

V – Waise I don’t blame those jokers, meri GF is so hot

 

M – buttering

 

V – aap toh ho hee makkhan

 

M – Thanks (she smiled)

 

V – No sookha sookha thanks with me (I said and gave a peck on her neck from behind)

 

She squirmed a bit and smiled.

 

Her squirming caused a bit of friction between her ass and my crotch. Guess she loved it.

 

M – chal Vicky ab jaa

 

V – Nahin jaan

 

M – Vicky jaao

 

V – ok but pahele apni sexy awaaz mein kaho “ I love you Vicky”

 

Maami smiled at my request and then said in a sexy voice.

 

V – Thanks jaan (I said and disengaged)

 

M – sukha sukha thanks

 

I smiled and brought my face forward to receive a peck from her.

 

We had dinner and during the course of conversation I mentioned to her that she can watch movies, I had a collection of DVDs of both Hindi and English classics and many adult ones too.  Obviously didn’t mention adult ones. I had a particular manner of keeping my DVDs in their jewel cases so if anyone took them out and kept it back, I could gather from the changed pattern that DVD was taken out and then returned.

 

We “thanked” each other about 3-4 times more till we turned in. Our jokes were now getting a bit more naughtier. During our talk got to know that Maami loved riding a bike but due to Mama had stopped so and seeing my Enfield, she had the urge to ride it. What else could I have asked for, a perfect opportunity to hold her tight from behind.

 

As we went to our respective rooms to sleep, I was thinking of the proceedings of the day and was by&large satisfied. I was stroking my cock thinking of Mami only. I had sworn to myself that before she left I will have tasted her. Either by hook or crook I didn’t care.

 

Suddenly I heard a scream from Mami’s room, I ran to her room, she was standing on the bed and there was a lizard on the floor about 6-7 feet away. She was petrified of Lizards. Another chance for me to become the hero, but this time the creature was not human but poor reptile. I used my heavy sandal to hit Lizard to make it unconscious and then immediately took a polythene and sealed it. The lizard had regained consciousness was trying in vain to get out of bag but failed. Seeing the movement in the bag, saw Mami getting more scared. I threw the bag towards the cliff. 

 

Now I noticed Maami, she was wearing a pink nightie, which was pretty decently long coming upto her calves, but was reasonably tightish and was accentuating her curves.  It had wide neck and was pretty deep cut.  As she was hugging me and my hands were on her back and I realized that she was bra less. I was thanking the poor lizard, and thought of keeping one as pet for Maami to hug me J 

 

After a few minutes, she disengaged.

 

M – Thanks Vicky. Mujhe chhipkali se bahut dar lagta hai.

 

V – Mujhe bhi kuchh khaas pasand nahin, zahereeli bhi hotin hain.

 

M – phir bhi tu uske peechhe pad gaya

 

V – ab aapko aise darte dekh aur kya karta

 

M – Thanks Vicky Thanks again

 

I smiled and she brought her face a bit forward.

 

V – Maami ab thoda zyada geela karunga.

 

She smiled and closed her eyes.

 

I leaned to plant my lips on hers and took my tongue to lick her lips. She didn’t part her lips for my tongue to gain entry but could make out she was enjoying the kiss. My hands on her back pulled her in towards me.

 

She tried to move away but I was too strong for her. Also in hindsight I think that she could have protested a bit more vigorously.  Though she did not open her lips for tongue penetration but the protests had gone down in intensity a lot.  After he felt that she was not protesting much, we disengaged. 

 

We both looked at each other with a neutral expression.

 

I said “Ab fees badh gayi hai” (the fees has now increased) “bade kaam ki badi fees”

 

She kept silent and nodded slightly.

 

This time I again lifted her face and kissed her.  My ability to kiss made her go weak.  She was feeling very weak and then she opened her lips to welcome his tongue.  This was the opportunity worth waiting for.  I let my tongue probe her mouth.  She was reciprocating.  The hands were now behind my head mingling with his hair.  The eyes closed.  She felt I could kiss and  here was  using all my experience to impress the hot Maami.  And impressed did I.  She felt the huge difference in the way I kissed and others had.  I licked her tongue, her lips, her face and as was about to move down to neck, she stopped me. 

 

Mami said “Aaj ke liye itna thanks bahut hai” (enough of thanks today). This was music to my ears.

 

The next morning I left and even while going did mention about movies.  On return in the evening saw the Basic Instinct movie been out of position of sorts. So was another of soft porn. I smiled.

 

V – motorcycle chalani hai

 

M – haan but kahan

 

V – Aap tayaar ho jaao, baaki mera kaam hai

 

M – She got ready in a yoga pant andtop and asked me for a jacket since it will be a bit chilly while riding a bike. I gave her something to wear over her top.

 

So here was my sexy Mami in a yogapant and a jacket which did not cover her juicy pussy and ass, ready to ride the bike on Himalayan foothills. I started the bike and took her to a more secluded spot. Roads were good and also less steep.

 

Mami was a good rider and in a few minutes I was confident of her being able to ride on slightly tougher tracks. Having confidence in her, I decided to take her to more difficult terrains which were more secluded. While riding I was glued to her backside. My crotch and her posterior were in close contact.

 

She was being guided by me and we went to one of the finest view points in the vicinity. A place seldom visited but had a breathtaking view. 

 

M – lovely view Vicky.. thanks

 

V – maami you ride well.. bullet achhi chalayi

 

M – Thanks. Garmi lag rahi hai

 

V – ye jacket khol do

 

Mami unzips the windcheater jacket she was wearing and lay in front of me. I was ogling at her.

 

M – kya dekh raha hai Vicky

 

V – aapko.

 

M – Vicky tune mujhe mere puraane din yaad dila diye…thanks a lot

 

I just got on top of her and started kissing her unabashedly on her lips. She was agitating a bit. I stopped and politely said “3-4 sookhe thanks ho gaye thhey aur ye toh Thanks a Lot tha”

 

I had my own logic.

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We kissed for a few minutes. Deep French kiss. I held her boob but hand was pushed away. Had got into sideways position and pressed her ass. That too was discouraged but by the time kiss ended, I groped it 3-4times.
 
She avoided eye contact with me and very soon we departed for home.  This time too I maintained contact while sitting.
 
We reached home and she went to her room and changed into salwar kameez and we had a very silent dinner.  I didn’t go to her. Next morning too left without saying much.
 
I only came in the evening skipping lunch and giving a curt “meeting mein hoon” response to Maami’s call to check for lunch. Though I was creating tension but was still calm to check on her movie list. Good to know she was falling for English soft porn ones. I did add a double xx rated ones too. The plan was being unleashed.
 
Mami wanted to talk to me but didn’t know how to initiate post her bike ride.  A few times she said Thank you for something, but I didn’t initiate a kiss.
 
Then she got a call from Mama that he was coming to visit us and take her to the Ayurvedic doctor. Like a good nephew I escorted them to the doctor and back. In the night I could make out some noise from their room.  Next morning Mama left.
 
In the morning, I said Thank you for breakfast and pat came the kiss on my cheeks from Mami. She smiled and looked at me longingly for that approval. I didn’t oblige.  The next time I said thanks she gave me a peck on my lips. I gave her a half smile. Don’t know what had changed but seemed had to do a lot with Mami and Mama’s night fight.
 
Who was I to complain?
 
There some mineal thing for which she said thanks, maybe trying to gauge my mood. I didn’t do much apart from giving a peck on her cheek. She looked at me and I left.
 
Unknown to her, before leaving, I had unlocked the door from inside. It was a small door that opened towards the lawn of the house and was generally hidden by a curtain. My guess is Mami didn’t know about it at all. It was in farthest corner of the house but good thing about it was that once in you could see what the person in drawing room was seeing on TV.
 
At around 12noon, Mami called me :
 
M – Vicky kya kar raha hai
 
V – Office mein kaam hai maami, bolo
 
M – Tu mujhse naaraz hai
 
V – Nahin toh maami
 
M – Phir tu aise ukhda ukhda kyon hai. Thanks ka bhi jawab dhang se nahin deta
 
V – hmmmm. Toh meri sexy maami ko meri kisses chahiyen
 
Mami was silent.
 
V – Achha lunch pe aaunga. But ek shart, white wali leggings pahen lena aur top jo hai kamar tak khatm hona chahiye. Khana achha bana toh thanks bhi badiya karunga.
 
M – kya banaun
 
V – jo tum chaho. Par pahenogi wo jo main chahun. Bolo manzoor
 
M – hmmm manzoor hai.
 
So at 1pm I pressed the doorbell and outcame Mami in the dress I had asked her to wear. The lovely white stretchable leggings / yogapant. Very tight around her rounded ass and formed a delectable camel toe in the front. Mami wore a top and tied a knot around the waist.
 
I just hugged her and patted her ass.
 
V – bahut sexy lag rahi ho maami.
 
She smiled.
 
I went to my room and wore only shorts, had removed my underwear too.
 
As I came out, she was bending forward in kitchen to pick something, I just went behind her and spooned her. Didn’t say a word but just let my crotch be in close contact with her ample ass.
 
She definitely would have felt my thick erect cock on her lush posterior. She took a lot of time in getting up.
 
We had lunch together.
 
Thanks Maami lunch bahut swaad hai.
 
M – sookha sookha thanks karega
 
I went to the kitchen disappointing her, kept utensils in sink, washed my hands and came back to her.
 
V – Kya lagta hai jaan
 
M – Mujhe nahin pata
 
I asked her to come to me and kissed her bang on lips. 
 
V – Maami tu maal hai
 
She smiled. My hands kept their coverage area intact on her lovely rounded assglobes.
 
I almost dry humped her.
 
V – maami meri banogi, yahan ki stay yaadgaar ho jaayegi
 
She kept silent.
 
I brought one of my used vest, it was a sleeveless man vest. Pretty tight but comfortable. Gave it to Mami
 
V – Shaam ko jab aaun tab is legging ke saath sirf ye pahene milna.
 
M – hmmmmm
 
I left without doing or saying anything else.
 
At about 2.30pm she called me again
 
M – Vicky
 
V – ji maami
 
M – theek thaak pahunch gaya tha
 
V – ji maami
 
M – good
 
V – maami
 
M  - haan
 
V – bas yahi poochna tha
 
Maami fumbles
 
V – you looked hot mami. Maami waise aapko pasand aaya tha jab main aapke peeche chipka hua tha kitchen mein
 
M – koi baat nahin
 
V – maami u have a sexy ass
 
Maami smiles but stays silent
 
V – maami mere liye ek baar ek haath apni ass pe rakkho
 
M – kyon
 
V – rakkho na
 
M – le rakh diya
 
V – ab press karo
 
M – kar diya
 
V – pyaar se
 
M – hmmm
 
V – socho mere haath hain
M – hmmmmmmmm
 
V – maza aa raha hai ?
 
M – hmmmmmmmmmmm
 
The call ends.
 
Maami was on fire now, wanted something to quench her thirst. Sexual thirst.
 
She siffed through some of the DVDs of movies and picked up one double rated. It was one of my favourites, off went her leggings and top, she was in her panties only and that too with one hand catering to her vaginal needs.
 
I had guessed correctly and went back home to enter from the back door and as I moved towards the living room, could hear her moans and that of the actress on display. My maami looked sexier. She was rubbing her nipples and pussy and had eyes closed and was moaning “aah aaah aaah Vicky”
 
I smiled and my cock swelled with a combo of pride and blood circulation. Without making any noise, I got into my birthday suit and first made a video of her in that state and subsequently picked up her clothes.
 
V – lovely maami jaan
 
She got startled and looked at me.
 
M – Vicky kapde de (tried to grab clothes and then started to run towards her room)
 
I chased her and held her by her hair.
 
V – kahaan jaa rahi ho maami jaan.
 
She vinced in pain and screamed.
 
I hugged her tight.
 
M – Vicky chhod de
 
I let her go but held her mane.
 
V – Jaan soch le, mere paas tera video hai. Agar meri baat maanegi toh izzat bhi bachi rahegi or maze bhi milenge ya phir soch le. Net pe daal doonga chup chaap.
 
M – Vicky nahin net pe nahin
 
V – toh phir
 
M – Main teri maami hoon
 
V – par tu saali maal hai aur abhi mera naam le rahi thee
 
I sat on the sofa and asked her to get water.  She wanted her clothes, I let her have them. She just wore my vest and the leggings. She got water for me, I drank some and threw rest on the vest she wore, it showed her nipples.
 
She turned around in shame.
 
Now I went behind her and started his ever trustworthy strategy of kissing the nape of the neck and boobs press.  As if it registered now, she tried to get away from him which resulted in heavy rubbing between his crotch and her ass.  He was not the one to lose this opportunity.  He pinned her down on the adjacent dining table and started licking her neck.  She was bent backwards and his legs were on either side of hers.  She was trying to wriggle away but was not shouting as her mouth was not pressed.  Vicky in the meanwhile was licking her with some force and pace making her go weaker by the second in her resolve.
 
He pushed her arms over her head and held both slim wrists in one big hand and the other one went down south to give pleasure to her pussy lips.  Even from above the leggings he made her squirm.  He placed himself in such a manner that now he was kissing her bang on lips with the hand rubbing her clit very rough.  Her resistance had by then assumed proportions of the token lip service offered by our politicians.  After persuing for a couple more minutes he got up leaving her gasping for breath and more love.  If there was victorious look in his eyes, hers were not showing any anger or remorse either.
 
He looked at her in her ravished state.  She smiled for the first time and said “I know tere paas mera video hai aur tujhe mera jism chahiye.
 
He now relaxed knowing that now she was hers. She tried to pick her remaining clothes but he said “koi nahin aayega – aisey hee raho” (none will come – stay like this)
 
So here was the coveted Maami wearing an overexposing vest and a legging and roaming freely in her home with her nephew who is ready to fuck her brains out.  He pulled her in and placed a soft kiss on her lips.  She reciprocated and both indulged in the saliva exchanging project.  The kisses had started becoming longer, passionate and the tongues were exploring each other much deeper.  After they disengaged he held her in her embrace showing his dominance and control over her. 
 
Now he went behind her and cupped her boobs.  She also matched it by pushing her ass into his crotch.  He was now planting a serious bout of kisses and boob presses bringing extreme pleasures to the gorgeous housewife.  The guy was very skilful, she thought and was pleased.  She was now on the point of on return. Her sexual urges, unfulfilled for quite some time now had taken over the semi-pious housewife role that she played.
 
He tore open the vest to see the twin peaks of glory and was mesimerised by the sight bringing pride in her eyes of having the ability to have a young male in trance even at her age.  Females always feel proud of such acts and she was no exception.  By now the scene was set.  He lifted her over his shoulder and took her to her master bedroom.  He wanted to own her and fuck her on his bed to show his control. She was not complaining either. Off went the leggings and came to view a satin panty of pink colour which was also on its downward journey in a few seconds. 
 
Before his eyes lay the beautiful specimen of a female form.  He was oscillating his vision between the clean shaven pussy lips and the boobs and then went for his ever tried and tested routine of boob kiss and lick and digit insertion in her pussy.  The round movement of his index finger was making her go crazy like hell.  Her nipples had become rock hard and her pussy was about to start dripping. 
 
Her eyes were semi closed and she was moving her head from side to side.  He then moved to lick her pussy and started lapping up all the juice on offer.
 
He fucked her in missionary position.  (Not elaborating this part but their adventure in the bathroom)
 
She had the best fuck ever and she was wanting more but had to first work for their food.  She called up Domino’s for home delivery of some food.  His skill, his stamina and more over his cock had bought her hook line and sinker.  She was his doll now.
 
After about 40mins, the delivery boy came to deliver the dinner and Vicky went to collect it only wearing his trousers.  He was the man incharge and paid the delivery boy and gave him some tip as well.
 
The naked Maami moved to the kitchen to get some utensils.
 
He lay on the bed with his back against backrest and was in a semi-upright position.  They had ordered pizzas and she was there with plates etc.  He asked her to keep them aside and ordered the naked lady to sit on his lap.  She obeyed.
 
Slice by slice the veg pizza went in, lick by lick he took off all the sauce he had spilled on her boobs, the cheese spilled on her navel.  The pepper and chilli sachets given were liberally spread both over pizzas and the nude beauty.  The lady had indeed became the spicy beauty. He was finding the spices hitting his tongue but the sheer audacity and the naughtiness of licking spices off the body of a mature beauty was too tempting for him to be ignored.
 
By now event the Maami’s skin had started burning due to the chilli powder flakes and the same of the peppers.  To soothe her skin he brought out the ice cubes and rubbed the parts experiencing the chilli flakes.  The sensitive nippies and the navel were the ones who bore the onslaught of the flakes and they were the ones now experiencing the icy cool treatment.  If the ice was soothing the burning sensations of the skin it was creating havoc in the freshly fucked beauty’s mind with the sensations of licking, ice, burning sensation of flakes providing an exotic sexual cocktail for her to endure.  She was shaking her head from side to side unable to control her excited state and started kissing the “kid” or the “master.”
 
The master had understood her state and tried to prolong her sexual agony for some more time.
 
He continued rubbing ice on her sensitive and burning skin and bringing in the icy factor on the burning effects.  An ice cube was focused on her hairless pussy and was rubbed with a great vengeance.  The freshly fucked pussy lips were happy to have such an assault on them and stiffened in excitement.  At times the ice cube would wander on the nearby sensitive areas of her inner thighs and at other times it will try to penetrate deep into the pussy.
 
The other ice cube was wholly responsible for creating a havoc on her boobs and nippies.  If this was not the Chinese torture then god knew what it was.  The nippies had become erect and stiff in anticipation of being sucked which was not coming.  She was pushing her pelvic region up & down matching the movements of his hands and so was her heavy bosom moving into an up&down simple harmonic motion.  Her eyes were now semi closed and she was holding to his arms for support.  The sweat was building up despite the room cooler providing the much need relief, much cooler owing to sudden showers bringing the temperature down.  Nobody in her sexual escapades had used her body this way and she was not complaining.  Her body arched and the movement of her ass became a bit more vehement and violent indicating her cumming.  The 5-7 minute rubs had brought the mature lady cumming from the hands of her nephew.
 
After she came just being abused by ice cubes and chilli flakes she was thinking how exciting it was for her.  It was the first time that she came in by icy touches only.  The young man knew how to make love definitely.
 
As she was still thinking and looking at oblivion, the nephew master picked her up and took her to the bathroom and lay her down on the bathroom tiled floor.  The shower was turned on with the jet streams focused on her boobs.  Maami had by now not recovered from the flakes and ice induced orgasm that the water droplets started getting her back in the groove for another round. The nippies took liking to liquid form of water soon after having touched the solid form (ice) of the same.  The water droplets were hitting the two mammaries and deflecting in all directlions much akin to the dispersement of water after hitting rocks at the bottom of the waterfall. 
 
The bathroom had modern fittings.  It had an attachment of a hand held shower as well.  Vicky picked it up and removed whatever there was and stood on top of her naked.  He aimed the hand held shower on his cock and he cock was directly abover her face.  The slut that maami had become was lapping up the water trails coming down from his cock. It was akin to her drinking his pee.  This was the final submission both for him and her.  By this slutty act she had confirmed, if any confirmation was necessary, that she was all his for the taking. 
 
So many before her had become submissive and so many after her will become submissive to him.  He had learnt that the fairer sex wanted to be dominated and dominating came to him very easily.  He picked up a bar of soap and rubbed his crotch area.  The lather formed was washed away downwards only too be met by the rubbing of boobs at his ankle by Maami.  Maami’s slutiness was something to behold.  It was as if the slut in her was waiting to be set free by him. As the slutty spirit soared high the more unhibited slut she became.  The genie was out of the bottle.
 
The lady’s mouth had reached his cock and had started sucking it. The tongue was licking the knob. She was doing it pretty expertly and had taken it to as a fish takes to water.  She was sucking it very nicely and ensuring that her teeth do not touch the piston.  He was also pressing her head slightly towards his crotch.  Her hand was cupping his balls and gently massaging it.  The feeling of her soft fingers on his balls was too exciting.  As if on cue, she left his cock went down to lick his balls.  She was licking the underside of his scrotal sack and boy was it some feeling.  All the while, the hand held shower was drenching both.  The effect Maami had on him.  If Maami had cummed a short while back by his expert use of ice cubes and chilli/pepper flakes, it was now his turn to cum without having fucked her.
 
The slut in her lapped up all the semen he generarted gleefully and when he pointed the shower at her face, she opened her mouth to drink in water and splurge out a mix of his semen and water.  It was one wanton sight of the slut taking over the lady.  He saw her sexually content face and concluded that the sexual monster had awakened and she will from now on go out all hog to fulfill her sexual urge.  She had by now entangled with his leg like a creeper and was inching towards the cock.  He had in the meanwhile focused the shower on her ass globes and the sight was akin to feeding the roots of the creeper. 
 
He picked her up and kissed her lips for quite some time. He wanted to control the things and let it go his way.  The impact of heavy kisses was great on her and she melted into him.  He picked up the bar of soap and started rubbing on her.  This became a game for both as she too picked another one and started rubbing on her.  After lathering his chest she moved for his cock and he after lathering her back moved for her boobies.  They continued their special attention to their favourite part of each other’s anatomy.  He had more choices, now the soap bar moved to her ass and then took a turn to reach her pussy.  She in the meanwhile was still concentrating on the piston of pleasure.
 
The rub effect on the pussy was very exciting for her.  Mama never ventured out of the routine sex and his nephew was toying with her.  He then held her in his embrace and let the hands rest of her ass globes and drew circles on the lather rich posterior.  The bodies still covered in soap lather were now again involved in smooching sessions.  This time they moved under the shower fixed on the wall.  The water streams fell on their heads and found its way to the floor after following the trail on the intertwined bodies.  The water streams were unison in their downward journey to the bathroom tiles but pretty divergent on the routes being taken.  As the water poured on them, the lather got lesser and lesser and exposed more of their skins.  The skins glowed a lot owing to the heady combination of sex and passion. 
 
He got the hand held shower close to her pussy and let the jet streams hit her pussy lips deep and hard.  There were many firsts today and this was one of them.  She could feel the force of water jet and it was a much different feeling that she had felt in her pussy all her life.  To increase the fun, she had parted the lips a bit to let it enter further in.  Vicky in the meanwhile had moved in behind her, water jet still on her pussy lips, and made her go on all fours, water jet still on pussy and with heavy strokes started the anal fun.  She was far too gone to understand what was happening, the slut was enjoying the double fun.  Actual hardcore ramming in one hole and jet propulsion in the other one.  Sex was fun.
 
Gradually, Vicky rammed up the humping.  Her ass was moving back and forth to match the youngster.  She was doing a good job of it.  She was born to enjoy sex and was she doing it now.  She had postured in such a way that her ass looked a bit more risen than before and all the more tempting.  Since one hand was playing the fountain to her love nest, the other one paid attention to her boobies and ass globes.  The ramming had reached upto the level of his tool going fully in her tiny asshole and his balls htting her ass.  Deep & hard penetration by a heavy piston was giving time of her life.  As the strokes increased, so did, their urge to cum.  This time both came together.  He came in her asshole and she showered the love juices on the hand held shower.
 
Both lovers shook with impact of their respective cumming.
 
She turned the shower off but was still on her fours.
 
He just lay down on the floor and placed his face right under her boobs and started sucking. The attack as she was panting for breath and ‘recuperating’ from a powerful orgasm, tormented her again.  Her ass started to move, she got into a groove.  He was now right under her, with her legs on either side of his thighs.  She was still low down and not straight up as the nephew was attached to the mammaries of the Maami.  Slowly she was also coming back to life. The sexual life was being pumped into her via her boobies.   The balloons had been filled with his breath.  She was now a bit upright and which meant that the boobs now got attention only from his hands.  The cock, which needed no second invitation, had come back to life and was in a semi-erect state.  Maami was gyrating her crotch against his and playing with him by splashing water on his face.  She had the shower in her hand and the water was being liberally spread over her bossom, his face etc. 
 
After 4-5 minutes of such foreplay the slut was now ready for the next round.  Never she had come so powerfully within such few minutes in her life and she was now prolonging her sexual ecstacy.  With one hand she placed the cock on entry of her pussy and then starting the up & down simple harmonic motion.  Due to her weight, gravity and much lubricated pussy, the cock was hitting her much deeper.  This was setting a chain reaction.  The deeper it hit, the more pleasure it gave to her, increasing her passion and effort in her movement, causing the cock to go a bit more in.  She was shrieking but kept control and lost herself in the dominance of intercourse she was now enjoying.
 
The boobs were flying in all directions. Vicky hands were busy in mauling boobs as & when possible or holding her hips.  Such was her fury, that she forgot how badly her knees got bruised due to continous movement on bathroom floor.  There was no bleeding but bruises none the less.  The all four posture a while back meant even his knees felt the impact.  After about good 12-15 minutes of calorie burning exercise she started shaking.  He raised his arms to support her and she thanked him for the support.  She shook violently as a mark of her cumming.  The nephew had not cummed as yet.  She was still in a trance of ecstacy, when he in one swift motion had her back on the floor, her legs raised and in air, either side of his torso and his cock embedded in her pussy.  The trance got broked due to the heavy workload of his penetration.
 
After a few minutes he came and spread his seed all over her shining body.  As before with other ladies, she shone after being polished in his semen.
 
Both lay down on the floor panting for breath, content and enjoying the sexual fun.
 
The shower was now off.  He got up, took a towel, rubbed it on her body first and his then.  The lady enjoyed the attention.  Enjoyed the sensation of the towel on her pussy lips.  She had enjoyed it earlier as well but this time it was someone else applying it to him.

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He lifted her up and went to the bedroom. Both were in their birthday suits and did not bother to wear anything. The bed was redone to get rid of the flakes etc. A new bedsheet was spread. He first went and placed himself in the centre of the double bed and she came and lay next to her.

Sweet nothings started, interspersed with kissing, boob press etc.

As they talked more, he realized that the Maami was wanton in her ways in her youth but had mellowed down after marriage.

She spoke in great detail of the fun she had with her boy friends and how on several holis, elder sons of her sisters, brothers, cousins took liberty with her in touching her and she was not averse to it.

V – Maami hai toh tu maal.

M – thank you

V – maami moonh khol

M – kyon

V – khol na

M – aaaa

I spit in her mouth and made her gulp.

V – darling ab se tu meri randi hai

She smiles

V – kisi ne aajtak apna thook pilaya hai

She nods in negative.

V – jaan bhook lagi hai

Mami gets up and tries to pick her clothes, I hold them and tell her to go in the buff, she giggles like a teenager and proceeds. What a sight it was !!

I went behind her and hugged her in the kitchen.

V – Mami ilaaj lamba chalega ab toh

M – bahut lamba

I was rubbing her pussy, bahut geeli raheti hai

M – tere liye hai raja

I spank her ass.

V – Maalik bol, baaki tab jab main permission doon

M – ji maalik

I smile and then say “chal ab maami ban ja randi se”

She smiles.

She got luke warm milk plus some sandwiches for me.

We had sandwiches feeding each other like newly weds. I had impressed her with my manly side in bed, now was the time to show the emotional or softer side. I made her sit in my lap and fed her sandwiches. Made her lay on the bed and placed a cucumber piece on her pussy and ate it and licked a lot of pussy sauce. She was enjoying like hell. I ate sandwiches all over her body. She was squealing.

Now it was turn of milk, I asked her to get wide shaped saucers. She dutifully did so in a flash. I made her pour milk in the saucers. She complied.

I made her dip her boobs in those saucers now, she complied. I lay in her lap and licked the milk from her nipples. The warm milk from those boobies was divine. She too had her eyes closed. We repeated the process many a times till there was no more milk in the saucers. As the milk ended, Maami shook indicating impending orgasm and pushed my face towards her bossom and instinctively cried out “Maalik”

M – Vicky mazaa aa gaya

V – maami jaan tu cheez mast hai

M – woh toh main hoon hee

V – toh ab se meri hai tu?

M – bilkul

V – mera lund kaisa laga

M – Bahubali lund hai tera

We laughed aloud.

V – Maami tere saath kisi ne toh try kiya hoga

M – is taraf nahin, meri taraf kayion ne

V – kaun kaun

M – mere ek jija hai usne, meri badi bahen ke bade bete ne, cousin ne

V – maami jitno se chudi ho, election jeet jaati

M – chudi kisi se nahin, haan thoda bahut karne diya

V – toh mujhpe inaayat kyon

M – mauka tha, ham akele thheey, tere maama se ladayi aur phir tu cheez hee aisee hai.

V – Aur ye bahubali lund

M – Bilkul

V – Maami dekh rishte ki vajah se khul ke toh aa nahin sakte, but tu ab meri hai. Maang mein sindoor mama ka bhar liyo, par teri choot aur gaand pe mera hak hai.

M – yes boss

V – kisi aur ne try kiya toh mujhe batayegi

M – ji

We slept in the buff and in the morning Maami changed to a normal attire since the servant had to come. I went to office and came back during lunch time for food and a fuck. Fuck more than the food. Maami was rejoicing like a newly wed. She was following my standing instructions of being naked in the house when with me.

A day later Sonia called up from Chandigarh, it was a regular call full of sexual talks. I asked her to come to my abode and she agreed. Now Mami was in bag and no problems with my sexcapades. I told her to be my girlfriend and not talk of the family relations. Maami being from maternal side was not aware about Ritu’s family.

I told my Maami of my girlfriend visiting us. She frowned like I was getting a second wife. I told Mami to wear the same sexy leggings with the new sexy tops I had bought for her. Those were camisoles. Imagine noodle strapped tops coming upto navel level and then skin show followed by sexy skin tight leggings on a fair & lovely curvy beauty.

Brought Sonia to home, Sonia saw a very sexy modern Maami and Maami saw a sexy young babe with me.

I introduced them to each other.

M – Vicky Sonia bahut sundar hai, jodi achhi lagti hai.

Sonia smiled.

V – Maami thanks, aap itne supportive ho. Bas mom dad ya phir Mama tak baat naa pahunche ki Sonia yahan aayi thee

M – Fees deni padegi

V – Done maami, I love you.

Saying this I hugged her. Sonia was smiling thinking it as a hug of a modern aunty nephew.

I whispered in Maami’s ears, “Maami mera aur Sonia ko sex karte dekhna hai toh chup chaap se apne room ka chhota darwaza khol lena, main apni taraf se kundi khol doonga”

I disengaged from Mami and could see a very nice smile on her face.

As Mami went to kitchen to get some tea-snacks for us, I stated kissing Sonia with great passion. We were kissing on sofa, I was pressing her boobs, ass, licking her, with gay abandon. She was a bit hesitant to start with thinking of Maami but then went with the flow.

After about good 8-10 minutes Maami came, we were still at work. The most important work pertaining to sex.

She saw us for a few seconds and then coughed.

V – oh maami

M – bedroom mein chale jaate bachchon

V – maami jo baat yahan hai woh bedroom mein kahan

M – kyon bhai

V – yahaan aap ho na

M – chup besharam

Sonia smiled at the banter.

As Sonia was tieding up herself, I pulled her on my lap. She looked at me with a query, I answered with words.

V – Dar mat, maami meri khaas raazdaar hai aur main inka

Mami smiled

M – tum dono ek doosre ko pasand karte ho, affection dikhane ka man karta hai is umr mein, enjoy.

Sonia smiled.

V – see my Maami is so cool and so hot

S – True

I started kissing Sonia again in front of Maami and also pressed her boobs a bit.

M – Vicky chaaye pee lo thandi ho jaayegi

V – maami aap haath laga dena garm ho jaayegi

M – chup badmaash.

I had by now removed the thin jacket Sonia was wearing so it was a Camisole plus caprice combination for her. She was squirming in my lap deliberately and hence causing a lot of friendly fight between her ass and my cock causing it to rise to the occasion.

Mami got up to leave and as she was leaving from closer to my sofa, I held her hand.

V – Maami jaan ruko na.

She looked at me for using jaan in front of Sonia.

V – Aap dono ne ek jaisee dress paheni hui hai, zara compare toh kar len.

Maami smiled. Ab 20 saal ki jawan se mujhe compare karega.

V – maami tumhara kusoor hai ki pahele paida ho gayin, gap thoda kam hota toh kab ka bhaga ke le gaya hota.

All laughed.

Both Mami and Sonia stood in front of me.

V – gori toh tum dono ho.

Both smiled

I touch skin of maami and lick that of Sonia

V – Sonia ki jawan skin hai but for her age, maami’s skin is super silky

Maami smiles.

V – Height weight tum dono mast ratio hai, curvy and not heavy.

Both smiled.

V – facial features bhi ek jaise hain. Lovely

Both looked at each other and smiled.

I take my finger and rub it on Sonia’s lips

V – Sonia ke honth zyada bhare bhare hain.

S – aaahhhh

I bend down and rub calfs for both and take hands upwards till lower thighs

V – lovely shapely legs.

I go behind Sonia and rub my cock on her ass in front of maami, feel her ass with hands and rub it. It was like a soft porn being played in front of maami. I could see her heavy breathing and protruding movement of her bosom. I pulled Sonia’s legging, they were tight, rubbed her thighs over her leggings, she squirmed.

I went to Maami and touched her leggings.

V – leggings aur skin toh ek jaisee hai.

I went and stood behind Maami and whispered “maami raat ko meri aur Sonia ki chudai dekhni hai toh abhi jo kar raha hoon karne do” She nodded faintly in affirmative. I smiled

I asked Sonia to come towards rear of mami.

V – Gand toh maami ki zyada badi hai, aur shape bhi mast hai.

I slapped it.

V – hard or soft dono hai. Sonia touch it

As soon as Mami feels Sonia’s hand on her ass, she squirms.

I hugged Maami from behind and my hands were just under her boobs.

V – boobs mein toh maami jeet gayin. Kya kaheti hai Sonia

S – bilkul. I envy sexy maami

I was still hugging Maami from behind and indicated Sonia to come and hug her from the front. She obliged

Mami was in a trance, not knowing what to do.

Both set of boobs rubbed against each other. I gyrated my cock into her ass. Sonia was gyrated her pussy on hers and gave a nice juicy kiss on Maami’s cleavage. Instinctively, maami pushed her face in her bosom. My hand between territory of two pussies and rubbed maami’s first, she instinctively spoke in a sexiest voice “aah Vicky….” And realizing what has happened, pushed us behind and ran towards her room.

I just pulled a smiling Sonia and engaged in a passionate kiss and boob press and what not. Off went her top and she stood in leggings only. I was sucking her boobs with a vengeance and she had her back on a sofa’s back rest. I brought some ice and rubbed it generously on her nipples, cleavage, navel. She was moaning aloud and without a care. The leggings too had moved southward and so had my lowers.She was only in her panties, being primed for a royal fuck in the living room of a house which also housed a 46-47 yr old.

The 46-47yr old listened the moaning of 20 something and peeped out and her eyes almost popped out seeing a sexy young lass in only her panties getting ice treatment on her body from a 30 something man. I was in the buff then and was on verge of tearing her panties. Sonia’s shoulders were on backrest, towards the rear side, meaning there was nothing else but my grip to support her. I tore open her panties and knelt forward to bring her legs on the floor and sucked her pussy. I also rubbed her pussy with some ice cubes. Sonia was moaning like hell and during the icey session for her pussy, she made eye contact with Maami. Both turned their heads away but after a few seconds made the eye contact again to only continue the eye lock this time.

As the icey touches coupled with fingering of her asshole increased, so did her moaning volume and within a few minutes, she cummed. The ice cube though had reduced a lot, I pushed it in further. Sonia was still looking at the door. I lifted Sonia on my shoulders and moved towards my room. Sonia was still looking at Maami’s door.

We went in our room.

V – saali bahut pasand aa gayi Maami tujhe

S – maal hai

V – iske saath khelne ka man hai

S – hmmmm

V – woh bhi karenge.

And I started fucking her, she was in a dominating mood, I lay on the bed and let her ride me and rode me she with some passion. She was gyrating her lower abdomen in a manner to feel every square millimeter of my cock. It was filling her fully. Very fulfilling for her. Her C cups were flying in all directions. I held her boobs and she was going all guns blazing, I could see Maami seeing from the door I had mentioned. Sonia’s eyes were half close and I blew a kiss to Maami. She smiled. After a few more minutes, Sonia reached another orgasm and cummed by the gallons. She loved it, so did I and Maami. As she could sense that Sonia is back to normal, Maami went back from her spot.

I took sonia’s ass too and while I was fucking the living daylights out of her, Maami was back at her spot. It was a doggy style one with one hand holding her hair like mane and we were in full flow. Then suddenly Sonia and Mami made eye contact and both smiled. I saw the exchange of smiles and it was easy from there. I disengaged from Sonia and went towards maami and pulled her in. Sonia too walked up to Maami and engaged in a passionate kiss.. and the most logical actions followed from thereon.

When I woke up a few hours later, had two sexy females separated by almost 25 yrs in age, intertwined with my body like creepers. It was a lovely threesome.

We then had a lovely shower together and were feeling hungry from so much sex that ate everything available in the fridge.

It was almost 2am. Sonia had told me that Mr Sharma, her dad was travelling. I had this brilliant wave.

I called up Shalini, sonia’s mom. True to her form, she picked it up after a few tries only. Remember she was a very sound sleeper. Vicky had her on speaker mode

Sh – hello Vicky

V – hello jaan

Sh – Itni raat kaise yaad kiya

V – Sonia aayi hui hai mujhe milne

Sh – hmmm

V – So rahi hai, tumhari yaad aa gayi

Sh – kameena hai tu

V – and you love me for that only – right?

Sh – yes maalik

V – chal video chat pe aa. Tujhe dekhna hai

Sh – is time

V – haan, soch le

Sh – ok boss. Minute mein video chat

Vicky instructed Maami and Sonia to watch the proceedings from sides. He positioned the webcam to ensure that they were hidden. It was a modern TV set and could be attached with laptop.

All saw that Shalini had applied some make up and did her hair and appeared in a sexy satin short nightie.

V – jaan

Sh – yes jaan

V – teri yaad aa rahi thee

Sh – kyon

V – abhi thodi der pahele Sonia ke saath tha – tu aur Sonia sexy ho isliye.

Conveniently I had told her that after fucking her daughter, I remembered her.

Sh – Sonia kahan hai

V – room mein hai

Sh – Vicky milna hai tujhse

V – seedha bolna chudna hai mujhse

Sh – haan woh bhi ek baat hai

Maami and Sonia were surprised how a professor was ready to be his slave and after a few seconds realized that the reason was common, his love making skills.

V – Shalu jaan, mera naam bol

Sh – Vicky

V – pyaar se bol

Sh – Vickyy…. (this time much more sensual)

V – boobs chuswaane hain mujhse

Sh – haan Vicky jaan

V – maalik bol

Sh – haan maalik

V – dikhayegi tabhi toh choosunga.

Sh – Ji maalik

My shalu jaan complied with bringing to light her lovely D cups.

V – chal apne nipples suck kar

She complies.

Maami and Sonia are watching bewildered.

V – lund dekhna hai mera

Sh – ji maalik

V – chal request karo acche se

Sh – maalik ji kyaa aap mujhe apna penis dikhayenge

V – kya penis, hindi mein bol

Sh – sorry maalik. maalik ji kyaa aap mujhe apna penis dikhayenge

I smiled and removed the small towel I had covering my modesty.

V – chal tu ab nangi ho ja

She complied.

Sonia was aghast – what was happening. Never imagined her mom would be my keep. She was fine with her having sex but on her own terms. Not like a slave.

I made shalu to perform for us on a song. She did a great job.

As the dance ended, I made her finger herself which helped her to release love juices. As she came over the cumming effects, I asked her to close her eyes for a surprise. I asked Sonia to come close and as she came, pulled her on my lap.

V – Chal aankh khol

Mom and daughter, both nude made eye contact with each other and started looking down, ashamed of the situation they were in.

V – kya hua, dono ma beti ko ek hee lund se chudna pasand hai. No problems. Family that fucks together stays together.

Still silence

V – Shalu mere paas aa ja, ek saath chudaayi karenge.

Seeing the difficulty they were in, I didn’t prolong their predicament and ended the VC soon after.

Next morning Sonia went back to Chandigarh and I enjoyed with Mami for many more days until the day came when she had to leave.

Even I had only 3 weeks worth of work left and had to return to Delhi then.

As luck would have it, my elder Mama’s daughter was about 2 years younger than me and yet to be married. She was a pure dusky beauty. There was some post of teacher in HP government for which she applied and knowing that I was in that town, they chose it as the examination centre. Mama came along with Neelu on Friday night. Exam was on Sunday and the plan was to return on the same day, but Mama got a call that his Father-in-law passed away while they were on way. The old man had lived a full life reaching upto 85 years of age, imagine he had a grand daughter around 30years old. Nothing to wail but issue was of protocol or social norms. Mama just returned asking me to take care of Neelu for the Exam and to drop her home post exam.

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I agreed.

 

So it was a Friday evening then. We still had time. We started general chit chat. She was in no mood to study. Thought about his grandfather and felt down for some time and in about half an hour was fine.

 

I offered her sight seeing on my bike, she accepted. We went around the hilly areas, I used a lot of brakes causing her boobs to make contact with my back, could see her giving out a half smile in rear view mirror.

 

My Neelu was a dusky beauty with lovely doe eyes, nice facial features, about 5.5 in height nice curvy body and her mane went on and on till her hips and the hair were just silky straight.

 

We stopped at a hill to enjoy the view. After general chit chat

 

V – Neelu tu shaadi kyon nahin kar rahi, Mama kahe rahe thhe tu kisi rishte ko haan nahin karti

 

N – Vicky aisa nahin hai, koi dhang ka ladka toh miley

 

V – haan ek baat hai, teri takkar ka ladka toh handsome hona chahiye

 

N – woh toh hai

 

V – tu hai toh maal

 

N – oye

 

V – yaar tu agar cousin na hoti toh pakka rishta bhejta.

 

N – Brakes cousin samajh ke laga raha tha?

 

She thought she had me cornered.

 

V – Nahin maal samajh ke. Darling tu bhi enjoy kar rahi thee – cousin samajh ke ya phir kuchh aur

 

Neelu knew she was cornered but was defiant “Nahin toh” and started to get up, I pulled her long ponytail.

 

V – Kahan bhaag rahi hai

 

N – aa chhod chal ghar chal.

 

As she was bending forward could see a delectable cleavage, she eyed me seeing it “sharam kar – chal ab”

 

I laughed and on the way back applied a lot of brakes, causing her to hit my back a few times with her hands but I was adamant.

 

We went for dinner to a nearby restaurant and looked a good looking couple prompting an elderly lady to bless us and say “bhagwaan Jodi banaye rakkhe, jaldi bachchon se ghar bhare”

 

We look at each other and smiled and preferred keeping quiet.

 

Came back home.

 

At night we were chit chatting and the topic of girl friends and boy friends came up.

 

V – tera koi BF hai ya tha

 

N - … nahin hai

 

V – tha ?

 

N – hmmmmm

 

V – kitne time aur kitne thhey

 

N – oye kya samjha hai

 

V – toh phir shaadi kyon nahin ki

 

N – Saala Canada bhaag gaya

 

V – kya kya kiya usne

 

N – Kuchh nahin

 

V – dekh Neelu, ek ladke ki tarah kahe raha hoon, you are too desireable for any boy to not touch you.

 

She smiled and kept quiet.

 

V – chal bol mat but yes no mein answer de diyo

 

N – Hmmmmmm

 

V – So movies toh dikhayengi hongi

 

N – hmmm (and looked at me with an expression what sort of question it was)

 

V – Corner seats in empty hall lee hongi

 

N – hmmmmm (and smiled)

 

V – haath mein haath rakkha hoga

 

N – hmmmm

 

V – haath pe kiss kiya hoga

 

N – hmmmm

 

V – Sirf haath pe nahin ruka hoga

 

N – hmmmmm

 

V – tere gaalon ko kiss kiya  hoga

 

N – hmmmm

 

V – French kiss in hall?

 

N - ….hmmmmmmm

 

V – you liked it

 

N – (looks at me questioningly and then) hmmmm

 

V – aagey badhein

 

N – Smiles and hmmmm

 

V – Did he touch you there (I asked looking at her bosom)

 

N – (she was silent and then a low) hmmmm

 

V – uppar se

 

N – hmmmm

 

V – Andar haath daal ke

 

N – hmm….

 

V – he played with ur nipples

 

N – hmmmmm

 

I could see her labored breathing patterns, she was getting hot.

 

V – Uske saath topless hui thee

 

N – hmmmm

 

V- he would have sucked your boobs

 

N- nods in affirmative

 

V – waise tere boobs mast hain, koi bhi yahi karta

 

Neelu smiled.

 

V – did he rub ur pussy in the hall

 

N – hmmmmm

 

V – you removed ur panty for his fingers

 

Nodded in negative

 

V – trouser ya jeans paheni thee, isliye

 

N – hmmm

 

V – phir uppar se kholi hogi

 

N – hmmmmmm

 

V – u cummed in hall

 

N – hmmmmmmm (eyes closed)

 

V – akele mein I am sure he would have licked your pussy

 

N – hmmmmm

 

V – licked ur asshole

 

N – hmmmmm

 

V – you enjoyed sex

 

Neelu nodded in negative

 

V – bad at sex

 

Neelu nodded in negative

 

V – didn’t have sex?

 

N – hmmmm

 

V – I don’t believe it. You were topless with him, he sucked you, licked you and still you didn’t allow. Sach sach bol, were you put off seing his packet

 

N – chup oye, she got up to hit me.

 

I held her hand and she fell over me. She wanted to get up, I held her in place with a strong grip

 

N – Vicky chhod na

 

V – kyon

 

N – chhod mujhe

 

V – chal sach sach bata sex kiya ya nahin

 

Instead of answering me Neelu questioned me – tune kiya

 

V – bahut baar. But abhi mere questions khatm nahin hue hain

 

N – achha pooch

 

V – Are you a virgin (thought of taking direct approach)

 

Neelu looked at me and then down. I had my answer.

 

V – tera ek hee bf nahin raha hoga

 

N – hmmmm

 

V – 3-4 toh rahe honge over time

 

N – hmmmmmmm

 

V – I am sure you love sex

 

N - ……..(smiles)

 

N – bas kar yaar

 

V – ok ok. Neelu you have an amazing body

 

N – kitni baar bolega

 

V – meri marzi

 

N – bolta rahe

 

She left for her room and I was left alone rubbing my cock.

The next morning, I decided not to go after her.  After completing our breakfast, she asked about tourist spots. I disinterestingly told her about a waterfall about 20km away. She almost pleaded with me to take her there.

 

V – but tere paas extra kapde hain? Waterfall mein geela toh honge

 

N – haan genius chal

 

V – izzat se bol

 

N – bhai chal na

 

She was picking something in the kitchen, I went behind her to help her and grinded my cock into her. She too enjoyed and moved her ass behind and then said “man bhar gaya tera”

 

V – abhi kahan

 

She smiles.

 

Asking her to get ready, I too change and get ready for the trip.

 

She wears a skirt and a regular top. I am wearing conventional jeans t-shirt and pack something for waterfall.

 

As we reach waterfall we see a lot of tourists specially the young couples, married or otherwise making out under water or in the pond. It was a soft orgy out there.

 

V – Dekh le kaise enjoy kar rahe hain (see how they are enjoying)

 

N – So what.

 

I left her there and started enjoying myself, removed my clothes and went in the pond and then moved to the waterfall on my own. Was only in my undies and vest showcasing my body. 

 

Neelu was on the other hand looking at couples enjoying, the water fall droplets had the potential of drenching anyone who stood in the vicinity for some stretch of time and before she could realise she was all wet.  Seeing her alone, one chap went to her and tried to act funny. Neelu pushed him and when he tried some nuisance, she called me “Vicky jaan” (Vicky darling)

 

The waterfall made the sound very feeble but after 3-4 times I managed to listen my name and saw Neelu with that chap. She saw me and said again “Vicky jaan dekho ye tang kar raha hai” (darling see he is disturbing me)

 

Like a knight in shining armour, I went to her, slapped the chap and kicked him away to glory and went back to the waterfall. Only difference, this time I had held Neelu’s hand and took her alongwith.

 

Under the waterfall there was some breathing space at one side. Now with a safe knowledge of having her under control, I turned her towards me and now for the first time since those jokers were kicked did we made direct eye to eye contact.  She was pressed between him and rock with ass now in direct contact with table.  I took her face in his hands and lifted it towards him and both set of quivering lips came in contact.  At first she was not opening her mouth but after continued pressure she gave in. 

 

The tongues exchanged touches and saliva with Vicky moving very expertly between upper and lower lip and tongue.  The hands still were enjoying the well sized and shaped boobies and as the kiss progressed, she relaxed and was fully into the union.  The hands were finding it difficult to decide on which set of globes to be given preference.  They were oscillating between the well rounded ass and beautiful bosom.  In between he was kissing all over her face, her neck, the upper bosom and then back to lips.  With the passionate foreplay in full swing and the deep cut loose top slightly off from her shoulder he looked at 3-4 inches of divine cleavage.  Like an expert he first started kissing the bosom region around the cleavage wetting them thoroughly and then the lick started. 

 

He placed his tongue at the bottom of visible cleavage and the kiss started.  Millimeter by millimeter he proceeded, filling the cleavage with his rich saliva and savouring in the moment.  He was making love to her like a super lover and the relationship was adding spice to the fun.  He was doing to her which no other had been able to.  Most of previous ones were focused only on the intercourse with little concern on the foreplay.  Vicky was definitely better than them.  The fuse was off in the Neelu’s mind and she pressed his head into her cleavage and he pressed his hands on her ass globes.

 

Next 10-15 minutes were heavy duty kisses, both I and Neelu were lost to the world and didn’t care a damn about the gathering around us. Us being under waterfall section also meant we had less audience, but the guys & gals in pond area could easily make out what was going on inside. Neelu grabbed his crotch and was mighty impressed with what her hand was holding. Seemed big and thick. I pulled her top further down and pulled out her biggish boob and licked & sucked it for quiet a while.  As we wanted to go further, she pushed me away as saw some couples coming our way.

 

I rode my bike at a breakneck speed to home prompting her to say “Vicky bhaagi nahin jaa rahi hoon, poori raat tere saath hoon” ( I am not running away, am here all night)

 

This channelized more blood to my cock and brain listened to cock making me drive even faster. Within no time we were at the door of the house and I barged in and closed the door in a jiffy.

 

Neelu went straight to the fridge for water.  He did not move, was intrigued by her movements.  She was drinking water and letting a bit fall on her top.  The top was more like a cotton t-shirt straining itself to the full to conceal the evergrowing boobs.  He saw that the cotton t-shirt had revealed lack of any bra.  He remembered that in the waterfall he could make out bra, girl was quick, removed him without even him getting a whiff of it.

 

The top was stuck onto the boobies and the wet nippies stuck out proudly.  He said “neeche bhi khaali hai na” (you are not wearing any panty).  She said “kaise delivery man ho, location bhi nahin jaante” (what sort of delivery man you are – don’t even know the location).  He smiled and swore to himself that the girl is in for a big time fuck.

 

He went behind her held her with his arms crossing just under her boobs and brought his face down to kiss the nape and earlobes.  This got her going, if there was ever a need to do this for getting her going.  She closed her eyes and let her head rest on his chest whilst his hands started the massage of the boobs.  The movement of his crotch behind her got the ass globes into a simple harmonic motion.  Vicky kept on kissing her, moved to her cheeks and with one hand turned her face towards him and pressed his lips on hers.  The hand went back to their favoured place of boobs.  The tongues found each other within no time and saliva tasting started.  Very reluctantly one of the hands found its way down on top of her crotch area and pressed her pussy from top of her skirt.  Gentle massage of boobs, pubic region and heavy duty smooching was getting too much for her also and she was getting weak in the knees.  She had small time flings with other boys as well but the effect he had on her was extraordinary.

 

He lifted her to the bedroom and placed her on the double bed.  It was a sight with her legs towards him and hair covering parts of her face and the top crumbling up to expose the sexy navel.  He just caught the bottom of the skirt and started pulling in down.  The elastic band skirt started its journey south.  The band of the skirt came down to reveal her naked pubic area (as he had guessed) and slowly it covered the journey from thighs to knees to shin and then feet and off it went.  It was a very erotic sight with Neelu with only her top covering her modesty.  You can say, for solidarity, Vicky also removed his shorts and underwear.  Even he was only in a t-shirt. 

 

He pulled her by her legs towards her and her mouth came close to his ever hard tool.  As the reflex, perhaps, the mouth engulfed the top of the big cock and the tongue started the magic.  The dick got harder and the top of the dick got bigger.  But the mouth was still at work.  He kept his hand behind her back and was also gyrating to a rhythm.  As she was busy sucking, he pulled off her top and his also.  Now both the cousins were in birthday suits.  She had also mastered the art of sucking, would have been a professional – he thought.  After 10 minutes of sucking, she looked up, as if begging for her due.  He was nowhere near cumming.

 

He also got on the bed with her and spread her legs.  The inviting pussy was there for him.  As per his practice of some time, he went down licking it with his tongue doing the wonders to her.  The hands found their natural resting pillows (her boobs) and kept on mauling them for good effect.  The touches of the tongue to the pussy and the anticipation of the impending ass fuck was making her crazy, suddenly she tightened her leg grip around his head.  This was an indication to him that she was about to cum.  And came she did.  This time the fountain of juices was let lose on him and he was all to eager to lap up the nectar.  He then inserted his finger in her pussy and rotated them a bit.  She was in throes of passion.  He took the fingers drenched in her love juices out and saw them glistening.  He again inserted them and further rotated them and took them out and this time headed straight for her ass hole.  This was new to her and that made it clear that the time had come.  One finger in startled her and she was now thinking of his big dick inside.  She was both thrilled and worried of the prospect.

 

He turned her around and with one swift motion lifted her in such a manner that she was on her knees sitting upright.  He positioned himself behind her such that he was also on his knees with his upright cock touching her hips.  One hand went to the boobs and the other one to the pussy mound and he kept massaging the both interspersed with kisses on her face, nape, lips etc.  When he was sure that she was sufficiently aroused, he motioned her to go down on all fours.  This was the time they both were waiting for.  It was like an athlete on his marks waiting for the bullet for the 100mtr dash.  With his cock as hard as a iron rod, he proceeded towards the unchartered territory.

 

Vicky looked at the beautiful light dusky ass globes of Neelu with a small virgin asshole and also could see the pussy lips.  As he moved forward, the long rod touched the pussy lips.  This made Neelu turn her head back to him and say “yahan nahin – yahan” (not here but there) pointing to her asshole.   He had a look at her hole, it was too small for the raging manhood, she would die he thought.  At first he took one finger and inserted in, Neelu felt it but did not show any pain.  Next he inserted the other finger with great difficulty which made her writher in pain and said “nahin (no)” and when he took the fingers out, she again said “nahin,” first no was for pain and second one for pleasure sought.  But he had a genuine problem at hand. 

 

Friction and oiling concept of physics came in handy for him.  He fingered her pussy for ever flowing juices.  Then he inserted two fingers in her hole.  This time it was less painful for her.  Now he started a simple motion of the fingers very slowly.  She felt her asshole walls stretched but she enjoyed the pain.  As she got used to the stretching he inserted the third finger which made her feel that the hole would tear apart.  He did not move the fingers but let them be there.  With the other hand the boob massage continued.  The boob massage coupled with ass fingering was having the desired effect on her.  She felt a feeling of exploding orgasms in her.  After the fingers were for about two minutes he moved them gently.  By now the inner walls had created space for them.  She felt the pain but it was not the excruciating pain as earlier.  Slowly he removed his fingers and picked up a Vaseline jar and put a few drops of the lotion on his dick and also a few drops in her hole and proceeded.  The big knob of the dick was much bigger than the fingers, so he put extra lotion.  As the knob reached the doorway to heaven he pushed it in very slowly, thanks to fingering earlier, the hole was primed for heavy duty penetration. As the knob went in, he stopped.  Neelu felt as if the eyes would come out of her sockets.  She started breathing heavily, as he asked “rokun kya” (should I abort) she waived her hands indicating no.  Come what may she wanted her pleasure – what a slut he thought.

 

It took her hole about 4-5 minutes to adjust the knob. He put more lotion on his dick and the other hand found the pussy juices and he massaged his dick with it.  When he felt that the dick is sufficiently lubricated, he pushed it in very slowly.  Centimeter by centimeter about half of his dick was in her.  Which meant about 3.5-4 inches of it was still outside. Vicky had a big thick dick. Neelu was feeling the dick inside and she felt it big.  It was hurting but she was enduring the pain.  Gradually he took it out by a couple of inches and pushed it in.  It felt good.  So slow motions started the pleasure for her and as the dick kept on going in she kept feeling the painful pleasure.  It now reached a stage where his balls were hitting her.  Gradual motions had picked up speed and had developed a rhythm. 

 

It was a sight to behold.  A curvy dusky beauty on her fours with ass cheeks pointing towards her lover, her hair swaying to the motion of humping and the eyes closed trying to savour the pleasure.  The big boobies moving in all directions as if they had a mind of their own and ass moving up and down in order to maintain the rhythm.  The dog like fucking was too good for both of them.  She felt the juices flowing again in her and he at one time made it a bit rough by pulling her hair and increasing the momentum.  She had come in her pussy but there was no stopping him.  With one hand she ensured that the juices did not wet the bedsheet and massaged it on her thighs. He saw her and his hand reached her pussy mounds and he again inserted his fingers and took them out wet and spread the juice on her ass hole.  The pitch had picked up, both were gyrating vigorously and then he exploded.  He came in her and felt that he never came that much.  Rope after rope the cum was shot in the tiny extended hole.  She felt filled but what it did was his dick was rinsed in his own cum and small droplets formed a stream down her thigh.  She could feel it and she placed her hand on her thigh and picked it up and sucked it in.  What a slut he thought. 

 

With so much lubrication, he started again.  This time pain was less both for him and her and more pleasurable.  She was more active participant this time as the focus was more on enjoyment rather than the pain she was facing.  The swish-swish sound of the extra cum in her asshole meant that it was fully greased and well oiled.  The effort required to let the monster dick go in was less than the first time.  The asshole walls had well accommodated the tool.  Vicky held her hair and pulled the head up.  Slowly the momentum increased.  The movement boobs swinging away to glory increased.   Vicky mauled them with one hand with the other still holding her mane just in manner of controlling a horse’s movement.  The passion was getting to him and her.  Both had turned very aggressive in their love making.  He was humping the piston with great gusto and she was also in the mood.  The sound of moans had increased.  The in out movements of the rock hard dick was giving her immense pleasure alongwith pain.  The nubile bodies were enjoying their journey into hereto unchartered waters.

 

Vicky let go of her mane and moved the hand towards her pussy.  A couple of digits had found their way inside the folds of pussy lips. The fingers were doing wonders for her.  The circular motion of digits ensured that the sensitive skin was giving her extreme pleasures. The torment was unbearable for Neelu.  The mauling of her sensitive boobies which Vicky had mastered over last few years coupled with penetration in both the holes was becoming unbearable for her though the enjoyment and pleasure she was deriving out of it was unimaginable.  Her face was a portrait for wanton lust.  The eyes were closed, the lips were slightly open forming an “O” and the whole body was glistened with the sweat generated by some heavy duty movement.  She was matching Vicky in his stroke making by moving her gorgeous full round ass up and down.  She was a very willing and passionate partner in this teen love making.

 

She felt the now well known feeling of approaching the orgasm.  The legs tightened the grip around his hand.  Her body started to shake, all too well known to him.  The pussy juices flooded and wetted his fingers.  She had cum he had not.  He continued the motion of piston  and boob mauling.  The fingers drenched in love juices had not eased the torment.  She could not even feel the relief after an orgasm.  The passionate sex was making her crazy.  She was in such a state of ecstasy which no drug could achieve.  After pounding for another 5-7 minutes, he felt the familiar feeling in his balls.  He came in by the liters and so did she.  It was the second time for her in this spell.  She felt his cum in her already much filled hole. 

 

He brought his dick out and spread the oozing cum from her hole on her ass and boobs.  He inserted his fingers in her holes to extract all love juices and cum possible.  The mixture of juices and cum was then spread on her body.  He paid special attention while spreading it over her boobies and ass.  To add to the sheen of love juices was the sweat.  He thought that the combination was the best possible polish for human body. 

 

The lovers then lay on bed in each other’s arms and Neelu said  “Thanks Bhai.”

 

They had only till late night with them as Neelu had to leave immediately post exams, death of her maternal grand father had necessitated her to return quickly since her mom had gone to her place.

 

They fucked like mad. Did almost 5 times more in the available 11-12 hours

 

With another one in the bank, I smiled.

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The remaining period saw another review visit by my Mami, you guys can well imagine the type of review she was looking at.

 

It also saw Sonia and Shalini coming together to meet me for a short visit. Nothing left to imagination on purpose and achievements of their visit.

 

I kept in touch with Neelu and we did a lot of video chat. She was mine for the taking.

 

In due course I came back to Delhi after completing my work, which was very well appreciated by my seniors. This appreciation brought me another opportunity a bit later.

 

One of my second cousins, son of my mom’s first cousin, was transferred to Gurgaon and since mom and her cousin were close friends apart from being sisters, it was but natural that Bhaiya and Bhabhi were to visit our place a bit more than others. They got transferred in my last couple of weeks of stay in Himachal, so I didn’t get the chance to meet them. Bhaiya was in age bracket of around 42-43 and Bhabhi was around 40. They had two children, a boy and a girl.  Since I wasn’t there during transfer period hence dad mom helped them a lot in settling in, even helping them getting colleges for their kids. In my absence they had made 2-3 visits to my house.

 

I knew Rajiv bhaiya well enough, he did his Post Graduation in Delhi and used to visit us regularly. A very nice person to be with, used to take us for movies, chaat etc.  I couldn’t go for his marriage and interactions with him got limited. Had only heard, that his wife, my Bhabhi Mona was exceptionally beautiful. A few times that I had met Bhaiya post his marriage, didn’t have opportunity to meet Mona Bhabhi a lot.  Bhaiya had got married late in life, around 34. Bhabhi was a teacher and bhaiya was in service.

 

So after coming, bhaiya insisted that we visit their house. He wanted me to come especially since we were to meet after quite a few years. So on Sunday, Mom, Dad and self went to Raju bhaiya’a house.  So as per schedule we left, picked up some gift hampers for the kids. The kids were pretty young, son being 6 years old and daughter being 2 yrs old.

 

As we reached, bhaiya touched dad’s & mom’s feet and hugged me.

 

R – Kitna bada ho gaya (you have grown up now)

 

V – Aap bhi toh ab bade ho gaye ho (you have also aged)

 

R – Buddhe ho gaye hain, Income Tax Officer saab (have grown old Mr ITO).

 

The kids were shying from me, were more comfortable with mom dad since they had met them 3-4 times. Bhabhi was getting ready, she didn’t expect us to be so punctual.  After a few minutes she made an entrance.

 

Boss she didn’t come, she made an entrance. She was super gorgeous. Was wearing a simple churidar suit but even in that simple suit, she looked hot. It was a red and white combo suit, I was with kids at a distance and hence when she bent to touch mom dad’s feet, could take advantage. And then she turned.

 

I struggled to keep my mouth closed, eyes widened. Let me explain in some details to you.

 

Skin- very fair

 

Eyes – big round expressive

 

Nose – sharp

 

Lips – very kissable, slightly lusher than average

 

Hair – long straightish coming upto lower back

 

Height – around 5.5 (Bhaiya was around 5.8)

 

Skin – flawless (as on display in a sleeveless suit)

 

Thighs – fullish

 

Ass – well rounded, had that child bearing hips looks but better shaped.

And now the boobs, just lovely lovely lovely, big bouncy with protruding nipples.

 

No other words.

 

In a nutshell my Mona darling bhabhi was a very close match to the actress Antara Biswas alias Monalisa famous in Bhojpuri films. But my Mona was atleast 2 shades fairer.

 

V – Namaste Bhabhi

 

M – Namaste ji. Toh tum ho Vicky (so you are Vicky)

 

I smiled.

 

M – Tumhare bhaiya se bahut suna hai tumhare baare mein (have heard a lot about you from your bro)

 

V – hope achha suna hoga (hope he told you good things)

 

She laughed.

 

I maintained a decent young man with a great sense of humour image.

 

Raju bhaiya was not bad looking but paled in comparison with the damsel. Having tasted my cousins, niece, maami, Bhabhi & her mom & sis etc nothing was prohibitive for me. Only catch was how to proceed. The evening was well spent and we came back after dinner. 

 

Over next few weeks, we kept in touch via FB, whatsapp and good old phone.

 

One day bhaiya called me.

 

R – Vicky

 

V – ji bhaiya

 

R – yaar need your help

 

V – tell bhaiya

 

R – we have been invited for a wedding of a very close friend.

 

V – ok bhaiya, ho aao (you go then)

 

R – yaar have to travel to Chennai for office work, cannot skip.

 

V – oh. Hukum karo (order)

 

R – yaar tu le jaa sakta hai apni Bhabhi aur bachhon ko (can you take your Bhabhi and kids to the marriage)

 

V – hmmm kab hai (when is it)

 

R – 5 October, next week.

 

V – 5th ko toh mom dad bhi baahar honge (mom dad out of station on 5th)

 

R – good then, your dinner problem solved.

 

I smiled and then okayed and asked bhaiya to talk to dad or mom on the same.  Due permissons were taken.

 

Bhaiya had taken a house on Sohna Road, Gurgaon which was slightly secluded and the marriage was in Farm Houses in Mehrauli and we lived in Dwarka, West Delhi, forming a perfect triangle.

 

So it was decided that Bhabhi and kids would take a cab and come early to my house, get ready here and all were to leave together for marriage and then I would drop them home post marriage. 5th October was a Saturday and around 6pm Mona and kids came.  She was wearing a nice tops and jeans. Top was very nicely accentuating her boobs and a 2.5 inch cleavage was visible. Also visible to my expert eye was a net bra and her nipples were definitely making an impression.

 

As kids rushed to hug me, I took my hand forward for a handshake. Felt her silky skin for the first time.  Aah it was something. Hands were so soft, so feminine. Could see she was carrying bags, which obviously housed her dresses and make up kit.

 

I prepared tea for her and gave cold drinks to kids, she liked the tea.

 

M – biwi khush rahegi (wife will be happy)

 

V – chaaye ke ilaawa doosri cheezon se khush rahegi (will be happy due to other reasons apart from cooking)

 

She smiled.

 

At around 6.30 she started with kids at first. Both of us got down to task of washing their faces, making them wear clothes etc.  It was like a young couple managing kids on their own.  A few times got the view of her generous cleavage. 

 

M – Ye toh ready ho gaye, ab tu bhi tayaar ho ja (now that kids are ready, you too get dressed)

 

V – as the lady commands and I went to my room

 

Shaved my facial growth, had a quick bath and came out wearing shorts t shirt

 

M – Aise jaayega (you will go like this)

 

V – not bad I guess

 

She laughed

 

V – aap tayaar ho jaao, main bachchon ko dekhta hoon (you get ready, I will look after kids)

 

M – hmmmm

 

And she went.  After an excruciating wait of about 1 hour, she came out.  She was looking like a dish.

 

Hold Vicky hold – I spoke to myself.

 

She was wearing a red light coloured transparent saree with a maroon noodle strap blouse which had doris to hold the bottom strip of blouse at the back.

 

V – Bhabhi, you are looking super hot

 

M – thanks thanks hero (giggles)

 

V – aaj toh SPG security bulaani padegi (will have to ask for SPG security for you)

 

M – kyon (why)

 

V – aaj aapko kaun chhodega (who will spare you today)

 

Mona Bhabhi laughed hysterically. 

 

I went to my room to get ready and she started readying bags for kids, milk bottle etc especially for the younger one.

 

As I came out

 

M – Income Tax officer ji, looking handsome

 

V – thanks gorgeous Bhabhi

 

M – kya baat hai, aaj naughty ho rahe ho (getting naughty?)

 

V  - aapko aise devta dekh len toh unka man dol jaaye (if demi-gods see you like this, even they would lust after you)

 

M – bas bas (she said laughing)

 

And we proceeded for the marriage in my car. It was a long travel.

 

M – Vicky shaadi kab kar rahe ho (when are you getting married)

 

V – Apne jaisee sundar biwi dhoondh do (find someone as beautiful as you)

 

M – buttering

 

V – yes waise meri Bhabhi makkhan hai khud (my Bhabhi is herself butter)

 

M – ha ha

 

V – Bhabhi ek baat poochun (may I ask something)

 

M – yes

 

V – Bhaiya ke saath love marriage thee ya arranged (was it a love or arranged marriage)

 

M – arranged

 

V – or love marriage kiske saath plan ki thee (and with whom you had planned love marriage)

 

She was about to say something and then looked at me

 

M – very smart, no one

 

V – don’t tell me but don’t make me believe ki koi nahin tha (there was no one)

 

M – maan le koi nahin thaa (believe me none)

 

And she started looking out

 

V – nahin batana hai toh mat batao, but kahaniyan na banao (don’t want to tell me ok, but tell tales)

 

Mona looked at me

 

V – Bhabhi you are a bomb, cannot believe none approached.

 

I kept quiet and kept on driving.

 

She too preferred keeping quiet.

 

At the marriage reception, she was the cynosure of every male eyes and a few lesbian ones too perhaps.  She was looking red hot and given her hubby was not around meant many guys were hitting on her. I was admiring her posterior from a distance. The kids had mingled with a few others of their age and were enjoying the kid’s corner.

 

As the reception progressed, some chaps pulled Bhabhi on the dance floor and made her dance. She looked at me but I decided to play ignorant and got lost in the crowd though kept a keen eye on her.  To start off with there were a few females too who were dancing with their partners around Bhabhi and as the Jaimala ceremony started, ladies went to see it from closer to the stage, leaving Bhabhi as the only female on the dance floor and as she tried to leave, some energetic youth pleaded with her to dance. Not knowing the office dynamics of Bhaiya, she continued.

 

The dance floor was at one of the corners and for the Jaimala ceremony all other lights were dimmed and all focus was on stage. A soft hindi number was being played as Bride was approaching the stage. The enterprise youth placed his hand on Bhabhi’s back and started an “innocent” dance. Seeing the opportunity another one hugged her from behind and became too daring to even kiss her near naked back. The DJs were enjoying the show in front of them and continued with the super soft slow music, the lights chap was also sitting with them and he too ensured that the dance floor area was almost pitch dark.

 

I had moved places to have a better seat in the house to see the action. Also wanted to see if she was game for such flirting. She was truly agitated and trying to get herself free without creating any scene. Sensing that she is trying to leave and lights would be on anytime soon, the guys started pressing her ass over the saree and boobs too, the one in front just bent forward to give the cleavage a royal lick.

 

Time for knight in the shining armour to move.

 

I went towards the stage and just said “Bhabhi”

 

M – Vicky main yahan hoon (I am here)

 

The guys, drunk, still were trying to pounce on her, devour her on the floor itself, 4 punches, two each saw them on ground. And before the lights were back, had moved to a much secure corner and asked Bhabhi to do some touch up.

 

M – Tu idhar hee rukna (you stay here)

 

V – don’t worry.

 

I kept an eye on the kids and saw them enjoying with others.

 

After about 10 minutes she came out, touch up done and looked decent.

 

M – thanks Vicky

 

V – welcome. Now you understand why I was sure that guys would have hit on you prior to marriage

 

My mona darling smiled.

 

V – you are just too hot

 

M – I know.

 

We were silent for a while and then she brought her hand forward) “Dost ??”

 

V – Dost (friend)

 

With this we proceeded as if the episode didn’t happen at all.

 

We got the kids close to us and had a quick dinner and left without creating a scene.  As we were about to leave, it started raining very heavily, we waited for about an hour and that was the mistake we made. It was pouring like cats & dogs which ensured that the famed Delhi traffic jams were back in action.  We had planned to go to Gurgaon from Mehrauli side Farm House but everything seemed so difficult. After an hour or so, we decided to move. I went first and got the car from the parking, thankfully didn’t get too wet as the car was parked quite near and on a firm cemented base.  Mona and kids ran towards the car and I was witnessing lovely creations of god bouncing everywhere.  She was running like Pamela Anderson of Baywatch in slow motion.

 

Soon they were in. Fortunately for me, the fuel tank was very close to full.

 

So we started from a secluded distant farm house in Mehrauli towards Gurgaon, it was so bad that one hour of drive and we had only reached Qutub Minar. And the scene ahead looked much worse, a big tree had fallen on the road to Gurgaon causing everything to stop. The traffic being routed to the other slip road was very slow as the road was narrow and with so much rain, the visible area had reduced. Could see major honking and tempers running high.

 

M – Vicky now what??

 

V – Ghar chalte hain, dwarka (let us go towards my home in Dwarka)

 

M – hmmmm

 

So I managed in about 30 minutes to take a  U turn and start journey or ordeal towards Dwarka. It was like that the city had got to a standstill at 11pm and by god we had so many vehicles on road at 11pm. Gradually by midnight I managed to reach Vasant Kunj road towards Mahipalpur, one of the last major challenges as per me. Those in Delhi can visualize what I am talking about, the others can perhaps check the google map to trace the route.

 

Finally God is great, As I turned to that road, traffic was less, though a lot of natural debris like branches etc lay on the road and I decided to rush through and as luck would have it, debris also had some sharp object with punctured my tyre and by the time I reached Ryan college on the same road, the punctured tyre wobbled the movement. I got down in that rain and looked at the tyre. It was a puncture and no way I could have managed till Dwarka. I had a spare one as a stepny though. I indicated to Mona Bhabhi to come out. I could have changed the tyre with the two kids in car, but with an adult it was difficult.  She came out and looked at the tyre.

 

M – puncture?

 

V – yes mam

 

M – now what

 

V – will change, spare hai

 

M – thank god.

 

V – meri help karni padegi (you will need to help me)

 

M – sure

 

I opened the dicky of the car and took out the spare one and jack and related tools required to change  the tyre.

 

Bhabhi was helping me, she tucked her saree on her waist and was bending forward. The blouse was a designer one and made to expose for even a less endowed one but here you had a Antara Biswas aka Monalisa dimensions curvy beauty bending forward, no way in the way, anyone could have ignored those mammaries.

 

She saw me eyeing her treasures and smiled.

 

“Devar ji, tyre pe dhyaan do” (focus on tyres)

 

I smiled at her back “Bhabhi I love looking at beautiful creations”

 

She never expected me to respond like that, she thought she would corner me and have some fun at my expense.

 

“Ye MRF ka tyre bhi bahut beautiful hai, isko dekho pahele” (look at the tyre first) she said

 

“Bhabhi uske baad phir aapko dekh loon” I smiled (after that can I look at you)

 

“Uske baad road dekhna, ghar jaana hai” (see road after that, we have to go home)

 

V – “means ghar pahunch ke dekh sakta hoon” (means can look once we reach home)

 

She smiled and told me to focus.

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We reached home. Towels were out and it was for the kids, though they were by and large dry, still no chances taken. Milk was boiled for them and they went to sleep immediately. I went to my bathroom and changed to a comfortable shorts and t-shirt. In parallel, Bhabhi too went to the bathroom and changed into the clothes she was wearing when she came.

We had some warm milk ourselves and then she moved to my room to check on kids. I offered my double bed to them and myself was ready to sleep in the Guest room. She managed to find a sketch book, it was not accidentally found but kept there by me on return. Apart from photography, I was quite ept at sketching as well specially human forms and that too females. She was impressed with what she saw. A lot of sketches of humans, males, females, young females, with clothes and at times semi-clothed.

M – Vicky you draw very well. A very creative Income Tax Officer

I smiled.

V – Bhabhi aapke face ka sketch banaun (may I sketch your face)

She looked at me, first negative response and then agreed.

She sat in a pose I asked her to and in about half an hour or so, the sketch was ready. She was just mesmerized by the outcome. The sketch showcased her eyes as the most erotic ones in the world.

M – Lovely Vicky just too good

V – Thanks Bhabhi but if face is so good, sketch will be good

M – Tareef karni koi tumse seekhe (someone should learn how to praise from you)

I smiled.

V – Bhabhi you have very expressive eyes and lovely lips. Want to sketch only these two in your face again.

M – what??

V – kya hua

M – ok done

This time it was done a bit quickly, didn’t draw her hair, nose etc, only eyes and lips and face cut. It came out just perfect.

M – Beautiful ….

V – just like the original

We spent more time talking about various sketches etc. She wanted to know if I had drawn nudes and wanted to see, but couldn’t say it. I wanted to hear it from her. In my presence, she could not move around to check for anything more but I went to other room for responding to a very urgent mail.

She siffed through my books and managed to “find” the book with nudes.

She was zapped by the sheer beauty of nudity. It had many with faces and some without.

As I entered the room, she was engrossed in the book, I tapped her shoulder and before she could say anything

V – No issues Bhabhi, I know you wanted to ask this. You like it

M – You have great skill.

I then took out my laptop and showed the photographs I had clicked. It too had many nude female forms and use of light and shades. She just loved it.

V – Bhabhi, ek baat kahun bura mat manna (don’t mind what I say)

M – say

V – Mere liye model karogi for such a photo or sketch

M – ha ha ha .. in your dreams Devar ji

V – Soch lena Bhabhi (think about it Bhabhi)

M – sochungi sochungi (will think)

We talked a lot more and by the time we turned in it was almost 4am. Since she could not sleep in the tight clothes she was wearing, I gave her my Kurta and a shorts underneath it to feel less naked.

They got up late in the morning around 9am and then had breakfast at around 11am. I wanted to drop her home but she insisted that she would go alone as it was day. Finally I had to relent.

As we went down to take the cab, I asked her again “Bhabhi meri sketch waali offer ke baare mein sochna zaroor” (do think about my sketch offer)

M – ha ha will think … and then say no

V – hmmm….Bhabhi loved the way you enjoyed the close dance in the dark, specially the last royal lick on your treasure

I said this while look at her boobs.

She was zapped and couldn’t look at me. I just turned back and went to my house.


All the way to home she was thinking about the royal lick on her treasures. Though she was cornered by drunkards but she too was not without her share of guilt on the dance floor. She never protested enough, she could have. She let them enjoy her body while maintaining pretence of being forced to be there.

But will Vicky spill beans to her hubby now. She was thinking about it.

Since he was back in Delhi, had a lot more opportunities to visit Didi and her daughter Anju. By now had some threesomes with them too.

So after one such threesome with Didi and Anju he sandwiched between the two beauties on the bed and they were talking sweet nothings.

V – Didi Thank you

D – thank you kisliye (why)

V – Itni sexy beti paida karne ke liye aur khud itni hot honay ke liye (for giving birth to such a sexy girl and self being so hot)

Both females smiled.

A – Aur maamu thanks for having such a cock

V – welcome welcome. Sab yahi kahetin hain (all women say the same thing)

D – aur kaun kaun hai (who else)

V – guess

D – Savita

V – yes

A – Ritu toh confirmed hai

V – bilkul (absolutely)

D – Aur ? (and)

V – guess karo

Vicky was very careful to not let them know of his Maami and cousin at this stage.

A – Ritu Maami ki mom

Vicky smiles

D – Ritu ki sister

Vicky smiles

D – Tu itna kameena kaise hai (howcome you are such a rascal)

V – Kyonki meri Didi aur bhaanji are so sexy (cause my Didi and niece are so sexy)

A – Maamu phir toh aapki posting pe ye dono aati rahi hongi (Ritu’s mom and sister must be coming to meet you during your short term posting)

V – yes

D – Khoob maze kiye hain (you enjoyed a lot)

V – oh yes

V – Aap dono ki help chahiye (need help from you two)

D – kya?

V – Mujhe Guddi chahiye (I want Guddi) {if you go through the previous parts, Guddi is daughter of Didi’s real elder sister}

D – whaat?

V – Didi maal hoti jaa rahi hai (she is becoming a babe)

A – hum kya kar sakti hain (what can we do)

V – uske saamne meri tareef kar, tu akele mein thodi hot waali kar de, without telling her ki we have done it (you praise me in front of her, in private say something hot about me)

So after careful thought Plan Guddi,alias Shweta was put in action.

Guddi’s mom Shefali didi was not bad looking either but not comparable to Didi. But had better curves. Fair complexioned, good facial features but her bazookas were just awesome.

It so happened that after a few days, Shefali Didi (SD) called up Didi and naturally the talks diverted towards match for Guddi as she was of marriageable age.

D – Shefali koi ladka dekha Guddi ke liye (saw any match for Guddi)

SD – Dekh toh rahe hain, but kuchh dhang ka nahin mila (on lookout but no good match as yet)

D – ek baat bolun (may I say something)

SD – haan bol (yes say)

D – kaash apne yahan '. wala kaam hota toh pakka Vicky se shaadi karwa dete (had we followed '. customs, would have got her married to Vicky)

SD – ha ha ha. Baat toh sahi hai (you are right). Dekhne mein achha hai, padha likha hai, sab kuch sahi hai (good looking, educated, everything is fine)

After a few more minutes focusing on Vicky’s qualities

D – waise shefali, uska woh bhi bahut badha aur mota hai (his is very thick and long)

SD – woh kya (what is that)

D – Aadmi ka hathiyar (man’s weapon)

SD – kya bol rahi hai (what are you saying) tera koi chakkar (any relations)

D – kya Shefali (what Shefali) ek din aaya tha, toilet use kar raha tha aur darwaza dhang se band nahin hua (was using toilet once and door was a bit ajar)

SD – Tera man toh nahin dol gaya

D – ha ha ha waise inka bhi bura nahin hai (hubby’s tool not bad either)

SD – ha ha ha

Unknown to SD, Anju was sitting right in front of Didi and heard everything.

Unknown to SD, Didi, Anju, Guddi had picked up the parallel line and heard everything that was interesting, starting from marriage options in '.s. She didn’t realise that her mom was talking on landline and picked up the parallel one and heard all the juicy stuff. Her heart was beating very fast.

So as per plan, Anju called Guddi at night. Anju’s younger sister had gone to her Bua’s place.

A – Hi Guddi

G – Hi Anju, kaisee hai (how are you)

After some more chit chat.

A – rishte dekhe jaa rahe hain (looking out for matrimonial matches)

G – ha ha, mummy papa lage rahete hain (mom dad on it). Tujhe kaise pata (how do you know)

A – Mom Maasi se baat kar rahi theen (mom was talking to aunt – Guddi’s mom)

Her heartbeat increased and she said “tune kya kya suna” (what did you hear)

A – yahi ki maamu kitne handsome hain, strong hain, educated hain, settled hain.

G – aur (and)

A – phir mera phone aa gaya tha, I missed it (got a call then)

G – oh ok (she breathed a sigh of relief)

A – waise Guddi ek baat hai, Maamu hain toh all rounder (must say Maamu is all rounder)

G – how do you know

A – ek baat bataati hoon but kasam khaao ki kisi ko nahin bataogi (take oath that you will keep my secret)

An excited guddi said yes.

A – I like chatting on Yahoo chat

G – I too like so

A – I used to chat with someone, he was too hot and too good. I used to cum every time I chatted with him.

G – Mujhe bhi de na Id (give the id to me)

A – ha ha doongi.

A – Pata hai woh kaun nikle (who it turned out to be?)

Guddi guessed “Maamu?”

A – ji

G – tujhe kaise pata chala (how did you come to know)

A – had gone to his place once, his laptop was open and he was on phone, I had to check something and absent mindidly he said go ahead. Saw his id, it was the same one.

G – does he know it was you

A – no

G – kya kya kiya

A – everything barring face

G – you went nude?

A – smiles

G – whaat?

A – ek baar tu bhi chat karegi toh ho jaayegi (if you chat, you will get nude too)

Anju tells Vicky’s id without Guddi even asking for it.

A – tu ghar aa, phir tujhe kuchh dikhaungi (you come home will show you something)

G – chal I will come

Guddi is called by her dad and call ends.

In the meantime Vicky gets a call by Mona Bhabhi.

M – Hi Vicky

V – Hi Bhabhi jaaan

M – kaise ho (how are you)

V – Badiya (all well) kaise yaad kiya

M – kya main apne devar ko phone bhi nahin kar sakti (can’t I even call my bro in law)

V – surely you can

M – I have been impressed with your drawings that I saw

V – thanks

V – but you liked the nudes more

M – they were good too

M – Vicky

V – yes Bhabhi

M – hope you haven’t told anything about the marriage that day

V – what was there to be told

M – hmmmm

V – oh you mean that dance floor thing (he acted)

M – hmmmmm

V – trust me

M – thanks

V – Bhabhi

M – yes

V – bhool jaao

M – what

V – whatever happened, nothing will go out

M – thanks Vicky.

V – Bhabhi would love to draw your sketch, you know what I mean

M – mmmm Nahin kahungi toh bata dega (will you tell if I say no)

V – Itna ghatiya samjha hai (you think I am so cheap), but you have a super sexy body Bhabhi

M – I know, will let you know

V – will not draw full body sketch, can start with key portions that too clothed

M – hmmmmm

The call ended.

The very next day Guddi goes to meet Anju

Didi and Anju exchange knowing smiles that Guddi was falling into the trap.

So after formal pleasantaries were exchanged, Guddi rushed to Anju’s room and was waiting with baited breath to see what Anju was going to unveil.

Her eyes widened when she saw pics and videos of their chat, face hidden they had shared videos and pics of them being nude. Had sex over vc and enjoyed each other a lot. She was particularly intrigued by Anju having fun at her mom’s expense and enjoyed Maamu thinking of her mom as sex object. Her eyes were fixed on her Maamu’s lund. It was big – period

Guddi was no saint and had her share of flings but didn’t go beyond sucking etc., so all those penises that she had sucked till then seemed tiny.

G – Anju Maamu toh teri maa ko bhi beech mein laa rahe thhey, you also agreed (he was brining your mom into the game)

A – Unko thode pata tha ki main kaun who (he doesn’t know who I am)

G – But Maamu karte garam chats hain

A – aag laga dete hain (he makes me red hot)

G – but uske aage kya (then what next)

A – your choice

G – he is our Maamu

A – he is also a man

G – toh meaning you did it with him

A – naa yaar, just went out for movies together.

G – kuchh hua? (anything happened)

A – thoda sa. In rush his cock touched my ass a few times.

G – hmmmmm. Maza aaya (u enjoyed)

A – oh yes

G – then

A – for another movie, maamu let his elbow touch my boobs for some time, I too enjoyed

G – seems maamu too interested but a bit hesitant due to our relation

A – you are right. Waise he is not our real maamu but cousin maamu.

G – hmmmmm

A – Guddi tu hai maal, sexy dusky beauty you are.

G – tu bhi kam nahin hai Anju (you too are no less)

A – toh phir dono bhaanjiyan gher len apne Maamu ko (so let two nieces corner their uncle)

Both laugh in unison.

So a convinced Guddi leaves Anju’s house and sends a hi to her maamu thinking he is not aware.

Vicky accepts the request and they start chatting and on the second day, they start discussing interesting things.

Guddi had created a fake Id with the name Monica.

V – henceforth I will call you Guddi

M – Guddi?

V – yes

M – but Why?

V – she is my niece and what a piece of meat.

M – real niece

V – no, cousin sister’s daughter.

M – means you her Maamu

V – yes, you mind this game?

M – no no

Guddi was feeling proud that Maamu had hots for her and thought that she was a genius to have hidden her identitiy for Maamu to comprehend.

Reluctantly Monica agreed.

V – Guddi

G – yes maamu

V – let us do a roleplay

And he did the same one with Guddi of travelling in a bus with her mom. And by the time it ended, Guddi had cummed twice thinking of her maamu with her mom.

Guddi briefed Anju of the progress who in turn told it to Vicky. Zero communication gap !!

Bit by bit Guddi was falling in the trap, a trap she set for herself, others were just facilitating. In another few days, Vicky and she were doing video chat with covered faces and in another couple of days only faces had a cloth.

V – Guddi tu gorgeous hai

G – Thanks Maamu

V – Apne maamu ko apna doodh nahin pilaayegi (wont you feed milk to your uncle)

G – Aao maamu (come)

V – Laa apni maa ko bhi, dono ko chodunga (bring your mom too, will fuck both)

G – kya pasand hai aapko apni didi mein maamu (what do you like in your sister uncle)

V – everything. Kya mast boobs hain, gori chitta maal hai, bhari bhari (lovely boobs, very fair, curvy)

G – aaah maamu

V – Guddi, teri loon pahele ya teri ma ki (should I fuck you first or your mom)

G – pahele main (me first)

Guddi too had become his like Anju had over chat. They would have video or audio chat for hours.

She would long for his messages. She wanted her Maamu, what if maamu declined then?

She knew she was hot, she could charm him.

In the meantime, another sexy babe, this time his Bhabhi was ready to be sketched by him. She called him.

M – hello Vicky

V – hello Bhabhi kaisee ho (how are you)

M – I am fine you tell

V – me too

M – Vicky ek baat bataani thee (had to tell you something)

V – ji Bhabhi

M – your bhaiya is going to a different city for a few months for implementing some project

V – oh ok. When

M – next week.

V – matlab sketches tab

M – hmmmm

V – should I tell mom dad about it right now or bhaiya will call formally

M – let your bhaiya tell them

V – ok Bhabhi

After more generic talk, the call ended. Vicky smiled knowing Mona Bhabhi was inviting him on her own.

The same evening Bhaiya told Vicky’s mom and dad about his short term transfer and how he would need their help to look after his family. As expected full support was assured by Vicky’s parents. It was not a response for formality but was genuine. Vicky and Mona didn’t touch base since she was busy with Bhaiya’s movement.

In the meanwhile, Guddi reached Vicky’s place and enjoyed her new found equation with Vicky though she thought she was anonymous on chat for her Maamu. She was wearing a very sexy jeans, hugging her meaty thighs very nicely and outlining the shape of her bubbly ass. The actual top was a halter one, but she had worn a cotton shirt/jacket type thing over it to make it look decent and added a stole over it. Didn’t want her Chhote Nana Papa or Chhoti Naani Ma to start guessing anything. (Vicky’s dad was younger brother of Guddi / Anju’s maternal grandfather)

Guddi was enjoying her interaction with her maternal grandparents a lot. She was meeting them after some time now. Shifting to a different part of city reduced meetings. Anju was more fortunate in meeting them. Intercourse options with Vicky was another bonus for Anju.

Anyways, at around 4pm she said (here Chhoti Naani maa meaning Vicky’s mom will be CNM and Vicky’s dad Chhote Nana Papa is CNP)

G – CNM ek gadbad ho gayi (one mistake)

CNM – kya hua (what happened)

G – movie ki tickets lee theen, Anju ne bhi aana thaa, dhoka de gayi, ab ye dono tickets kharaab hongi (had bought movie tickets, Anju too had to join, ditched, now both tickets will go waste)

Imagine old guard seeing money going waste and that too close to Rs 700. Tickets are expensive these days.

CNP – Chhoti nahin hai? (Isn’t Chhoti there – Chhoti is Anju’s younger sis)

G – No CNP

CNM – Ticket kitne kee hain

G – 700

CNM – Itni mahengi (so costly)

Guddi smiles – ji CNM

CNP – Vicky tu kya kar raha hai sham ko (what are you doing today evening)

Vicky – nothing special

CNM – Toh jaa Guddi ko film dikha aa. (go and see movie with Guddi)

Vicky – Main? (me?)

CNM – Nahin Main – chal ja (no me !! – go now)
Vicky – Ye din aa gaye ki aisee aisee picture dekhni padegi (bad days – have to see such movies)

Guddi smiles and adds – thanks maamu, aap hum sab bhanjiyon ke faourite Maamu ho (you are favourite uncle of us nieces)

Vicky – haan haan sab pata hai, ruk aata hoon (yes yes I know, wait a minute)

He goes and changes to a regular jeans and t-shirt. Takes his bike keys and off they go. As they were about to start the bike, Guddi takes off her shirt/jacket covering her jewels on her chest and holds it in her hand. Vicky had a small bag attached to the bike and the shirt is nicely kept inside.

Vicky was deliberately driving slow prompting Guddi to say “kya maamu itna slow” (why driving so slow)

V – Main usually tez chalata hoon, but phir brakes zyaada lagenge, you ready? (I usualy drive fast, but then will brake more often)

Guddi laughs “Maam dikhao speed” (show speed then)

Vicky had a Pulsar and with seat sliding towards the driver meant that the pillon rider was in more physical contact. As he sped at a breathtaking speed, Guddi had to hug him and her ample boobs got crushed on her favourite Maamu’s back.

V – Guddi

G – yes Maamu

V – zor se pakad le (hold me tight)

G – ok maamu (and hugs tight, Vicky sees her smiling in side mirror)

He applies brakes a lot of times to make her boobies crash into him a lot more. His cock was rock hard.

G – Maamu you are naughty

V – Any you like naughty maamu?

G – I love my naughty maamu !!

They reach the hall at Vasant Kunj mall and they had enough time for the show to start.

G – Maamu ek minute (just a minute)

V – ok

Guddi goes to the ladies washroom and comes back all groomed up, hair were combed and a general touch up done.

As she was coming towards him, Vicky noticed all guys drooling over his darling niece. Her ample bossom was bouncing with every step, her silky smooth skin was shining and a bit of cleavage was also visible. All in all she looked like a dish, to be savoured, to be devoured, to be enjoyed.

V – Guddi you looking gorgeous

G – Thanks maamu

V – Bhoolne ka man kar raha hai ki you are my bhaanji (want to forget that you are my niece)

G – haa ha haa Maamu waise you looking very handsome.

V – so we are a couple for today evening out on our date?

Guddi smiles and they shake hand

G – maamu…

V – Maamu bolegi date ko apne (you will call your date Maamu?)

G – sorry but kya bolun

V – mera naam bol (take my name)

G – no

V – hmmm phir jaanu bol le (then say Jaanu)

G – not bad my jaanu maamu

Vicky smiles knowing how she is coming right into the trap.

Guddi smiles thinking today she will charm her maamu.

Happiness all around.

As they move around, Vicky first holds her hand and then pulls her close and holds her by the waist

V – Couples aise hee chalte hain (couples walk like this only)

G – I know Jaanu says she smilingly

Guddi leans into her maamu a bit more, his hands moves southwards a bit more.

Vicky whispers “Aaj tu neeyat kharab karwayegi Gudddi”

She hits on his arm playfully and laughs.

Now Vicky rests his palm squarely on her ass.

Guddi looks at him questioningly though enjoying the attention, he guesses it right

V – People will think we are deep in love

G – But … but

V – Koi baat nahin (no issues) and he removes his hand but adds “ I like to show my bonding with my Girl Friend. You not comfortable, no probs.

Guddi looks at her Maamu Jaanu and doesn’t know what to do.

G – Jaanu

Vicky ignores

She takes his hand and places back on her ass

G – I love you jaanu

Vicky looks deep in her eyes “Can we forget that we are Mama Bhanji when alone, logon ke saamne rakhna padega” (will have to keep pretensions before people)

Guddi says nothing.

It was a rubbish movie, she had planned a movie with a lot of sex scenes to make Maamu uncomfortable or seduce him, it was a Sunny Leonne movie with a lot of skin show and dry sex. Hall was half full comprising primarily of couples who had come to enjoy only.

Vicky sits carefully and does not even touch her. She realizes that her response to his forgetting relation comment but was unsure for a while. But then she was getting hot seeing sexy Sunny and the scenes all around. She leans into Vicky

G – Am ready to forget

V – Forget what

G – that we are related

V – ok

V – and then who are we

G – a couple

Vicky smiles “you will enjoy it Guddi promise”

G – I know maamu jaanu

Vicky wraps his right arm around her exposed shoulders and gives a big lick to the exposed skin nearest to him.

G- aah

Vicky gives even a bigger lick in response.

V – Guddi tere boobs mast lag rahe hain

She looks at him that why is he even asking

V – invite your maamu to press your boobs

She looks at him again and then says “Maamu aao mere boobs dabao na” in a most seductive voice.

Vicky touches her left boob with his left hand with right one just a few inches above her right one.

She gasps. Maamu was expert.

Vicky gives a big lick on her cheek

She turns towards him and gets what she wanted, a big juicy kiss.

It was a prolonged kiss.

It was a passionate kiss.

It was a forbidden kiss.

It was a juicy kiss.

It was an expert’s kiss.

It was her Maamu’s kiss.

She just loved the way her Maamu licked her lips, chewed her lips, sucked her lips, her tongue, allowed her to play with each others’ tongue leaving her gasping for more and coupled with boob play by Vicky, she reached heaven. Suddenly the lights were switched on, indicating interval.

People going out were looking at them. Suddenly she got a call from her father asking her whereabouts. Vicky took the phone and told them half truth mixed with liberal doses of lies, which was even more dangerous.

Thinking that Guddi is safe with her Maamu, the call ended.

As the interval ended and lights went dim, Guddi looked at Vicky

G – Jaanu abhi movie poori Karen (should we complete the movie)

V – movie ya kuchh aur complete karna hai (want to complete movie or something else)

G – maamu?? (she looked at him in mock anger)

G – Waapas chalen, ghar pe shak karenge (let us go back, parents will doubt)

V – hmmmm, ok

As they entered parking, Guddi wanted to take her shirt, Vicky stopped her

V – later

Guddi looked at him and nodded.

As she sat on pillon seat, Vicky asked her to rub her ample bossom on his back, she complied willingly. It was so much fun. He then rode to District Park in South Delhi and they chatted for a while.

V – Guddi now you are mine

G – yes jaanu

V – Dekh apni shaadi toh ho nahin paayegi but you will be mine (we wont be able to marry)

G – I understand maamu jaanu

They then engaged in a passionate kiss, just like the other lovers, only difference they were related. May be some of the other couples were related too….

So now it had changed completely.

Vicky made her wear her shirt and she sat on the bike and off he sped.

She reached home in time and he too

Something interesting happened that week. Vicky’s mom and dad went for a pilgrimage tour for about a fortnight. This absence helped in crossing many frontiers…

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The day his parents left, he called Mona Bhabhi. Incidentally Rajiv Bhaiya too had left for his deputation for a few months the same day.

 

Vicky had gone to drop him off to the Airport as the kids insisted on going to see off their dad. Though airport security is such that you just waive a bye from within the car, still the kids had the satisfaction of seeing dad off.

 

Those familiar with Delhi geography would know that Airport domestic terminal 1D is a lot closer to Dwarka than Gurgaon. Since I had picked up Bhaiya & family in my car, hence I took them to my place.  It was a Saturday.

 

As we entered, the kids took liking to the video games etc and kept themselves busy.

 

V – Bhabhi

 

M – yes Vicky

 

V – Aap is dress mein kaatil lag rahi ho (looking a killer in this dress)

 

M – thanks

 

V – Outlining your special assets very very nicely

 

Mona smiles and says nothing.

 

V – agar aapka man hai toh hum sketch kar sakte hain (if you wish we can sketch)

 

M – hmmmm

 

V – This blouse will highlight your boobs very nicely

 

Mona was a bit surprised at the usage of word Boobs and then she had a relook at the blouse. She was wearing a regular saree but the blouse was a tad too short for her dimensions. More like a small Choli instead of a regular blouse. The boobs were dying to jump out of the blouse and were straining the buttons with utmost effect.

 

V – I am in my room, if interested do join me for the sketch.

 

Saying this Vicky left for his room and started his laptop. Mona went to be with her kids and as kids played more and more, her thoughts moved towards his offer.  And as the kids slept, her resolve for being sketched strengthened.

 

She knocked on Vicky’s door.

 

V – aajaao Bhabhi (come in)

 

M – Bachche so gaye (kids have slept)

 

V – wait kar rahee theen (u were waiting for them to sleep)

 

Mona keeps silent.

 

V – Bhabhi daro mat, face mein sirf aapke lush lips aur sexy expressive eyes sketch karunga and rest will be your bosom (will only sketch your bosom and lips eyes in face)

 

Mona took a deep breath and agreed.

 

M – kahan baithun (where do I sit)

 

V – Bhabhi fresh up ho jaao, will take time.

 

M – ok (she noted his professionalism)

 

After about 10 minutes she came and was waiting for instructions, Vicky had by then had set up her chair, light etc. He was very particular in these things. His sketch book and the entire tool kit meaning pencils etc were out.

 

As she sat, Vicky went to her and removed her pallu and made it to rest a bit in her lap and the remaining on floor.  Mona was feeling near naked but couldn’t do anything.  Her breathing became labored and Vicky saw exaggerated protruding movement of her divine boobs.

 

V – Bhabhi easy, get your breathing back to normal.

 

M – hmmm

 

V – Though I am enjoying the sight.

 

Mona could manage a smile only.

 

For next couple of hours, Vicky was on it and when the show ended it was worth the effort.  Even Mona couldn’t but admire his talent.  With a simple pencil paper he created such a seductive picture of a well endowed woman.

 

The sketch showcased the divine cleavage, boobs pushed up due to tight blouse, nipple impressions since it was a net bra, showed anxious eyes, parted  lush lips, nice smooth shoulders. 

 

V – Bhabhi pasand aaya (you like it)

 

M – I love it, you have made me better

 

V – bhabhi you are so sexy, none can hide it.

 

Mona smiles shyly.

 

V – If you agree, would love to sketch or shoot you nude.

 

M – control control

 

Vicky was not going to pursue with her further since Guddi was already in bag and he would devour her very soon, hence Mona Bhabhi was not a priority right now that she should be wooed aggressively.

 

V – As you say Bhabhi but ek baat hai – aap bomb ho (you’re a bomb). Agar Bhaiya ko miss karo toh unka chhota bhai haazir hai (if you miss bhaiya, his younger bro is there)

 

M – haan haan zaroor you naughty (yes yes sure …) and she laughed hysterically.

 

V – free mein kaam karwa ke jaa rahi ho Bhabhi (going after getting work done for free)

 

M – kya chahiye mere talented devar ji ko (what does my talented Devar needs)

 

V – Jo chahiye woh aap abhi nahin dogey (you won’t give now what I desire)

 

M – phir kuchh aur maang lo (ask for something else then)

 

V – permission to hug you whenever I want is my fees

 

M – Whaat??

 

V – ok – don’t give.

 

Mona thinks about it. Not sure how to proceed. Then thinks it is only a hug and since she is in Gurgaon and he in Delhi, how many times and Vicky wouldn’t dare doing so in front of others. Also she wanted Vicky to sketch her more.

 

She opens her arms for Vicky to hug.

 

Vicky hugs her very nicely, rubs his hand on her back and covers the entire surface area. She feels the hands but lets it be like that.  She snuggles further into him, Vicky could sense that she is enjoying his touches, but he wanted her to give her body on her own. He would ignite the passions and wait. He knew even if he bangs her she would not create a scene. But he would not do that.  He wanted to rule her body and mind.

 

As she leaves in Ola cab, Vicky calls Guddi.

 

G – Hi Maamu

 

V – HI jaanu

 

G – papa mummy paas mein hain (mom dad around)

 

V – Mom dad gaye hue hain 2 hafton ke liye (mom dad have gone out for two weeks)

 

G – hmmm

 

They both talk then general things so that her parents think it is a normal call. He also talks with Shefali didi and Jijaji.

 

After some time Guddi calls

 

V – Hi Guddi

 

G – Hi Jaanu

 

V – Jaanu.. meaning Didi Jijaji not around

 

G – yes

 

V – meaning meri randi tayaar hai (my keep is ready)

 

G – ever ready

 

V – kuchh karke aa ja (do something and come)

 

G – how

 

V – tu Anju ke ghar night out maarne ja, pahele wahan jaake didi jijaji se baat karwa diyo, phir Anju ko bol diyo BF ke saath masti karne jaa rahi hai, tere liye cover kar le (you go to Anju’s place for a night out, get your mom dad to talk to them and then get Anju to cover ofr your night out with your BF)

 

G – hmmmm

 

V – you tell Didi (Anju’s mom) that you are going for a night out with your class mates (females) and your mom wouldn’t have allowed, Didi too will help.

 

G – Maamu you are the best.

 

V – Guddi I am waiting for you

 

G- giggles me too maamu

 

G – Maamu hold

 

V – ok

 

She comes after a minute or so.

 

G – maamu gadbad ho gayi (messed up)

 

V – what happened

 

G – Woh Chachu ki family milne aa rahi hai sham ko, kaise nikalun (Dad’s younger brother’s family coming to meet us in the evening, how do I come)

 

V – No issues honey. You come in morning then. Tell Anju that you want to go out for shopping and she will cover for you. Giver her tickets of Bahubali 1 and 2 running in the mall at Vasant Vihar. Utna kaafi hai

 

G – hmmmm

 

V – but tell her first.

 

G – maamu got to go.

 

V – ok but raat ko VC karte hain (let us do VC at night)

 

G – done jaanu

 

Vicky calls up Didi and Anju and tells them what is to be done and how they should cover up.

 

Didi and Anju took call on speakerphone.

 

A – maamu akele mein mujhe nahin bulaya (you didn’t call me alone)

 

V – jealous !! let me have her then will have you together.

 

V – Didi

 

D – haan bol

 

V – Anju ko bhej do, thodi der ke liye

 

D – Aur main

 

V – tu bhi aaja meri jaan (you too come my love). Infact it is better, none will have any doubts

 

After two hours both randi mom & daughter were at his door.

 

They had a good three hour long session including a threesome shower, threesome regular, in balcony. They had fun.

 

D – Vicky ab chalte hain (let us leave)

 

V – hmmm

 

A – kal Guddi ki logey maamu?

 

V – agar teri meharbaani ho jaaye (if you bless us)

 

All laugh and they leave.

 

So after a few hours, Vicky finishes his dinner, enjoys a weekend football match on TV and is generally lazying around.

 

It was still about 10pm and he got a whatsapp message from Mona

 

M – HI Vicky

 

V – Hi Bhabhi

 

M – you had your dinner

 

V – yes Bhabhi

 

M – ab phir sonay ki tayaari (getting ready to sleep)

 

V – pahele doodh peene ka man hai (want to have milk first)

 

M – you like milk

 

V – I love, specially fresh one

 

M – hmmm

 

V – I have your sketch in front

 

M – lovely sketch Vicky

 

V – you want it

 

M – YES YES

 

V – What will you tell bhaiya

 

M – oh

 

V – Why don’t you get it framed and place in your room. Tell him you loved the sketch

 

M – not bad

 

V – But will bhaiya recognize you from the sketch

 

M – how??

 

V – you have exceptionally well shaped and sized boobs

 

Mona blushes and then says thanks.

 

V – Bhabhi need permission

 

M – bolo

 

V – I will drink milk but will have your sketch in front of me and will focus on your boobs

 

M – what??

 

V – Do I have your permission

 

M – for what

 

V – Imagining the milk is fresh and from …….

 

M – oh my god… you rascal…..

 

V – Bhabhi I have a glass in my hand full of rich milk and am seeing your sketch

 

M – Shut up

 

V – mmmmmm aaaa lovely milk Bhabhi

 

Mona keeps silent

 

V – Bhabhi thanks

 

V – you want me to draw next level of sketch

 

M - ??

 

V – Your boobs covered by your hand

 

M – no

 

V – ok your choice

 

Vicky stays silent.

 

M – Mujhe sharam aati hai ( I am shy)

 

M – VC se kar len, I can do that in front of webcam

 

V – Bhabhi 3 dimensional vision chahiye, boobs ki depth, bharipan sab dekhna padhta hai (need  3D view, to judge the fulsomeness of your boobs)

 

M – mmmmm

 

Vicky was not going to let this opportunity go

 

V – ek kaam karte hain, we will first go by as you say, agar sketch theek na banaa, then you can model in person

 

Mona thought she has managed to convince Vicky with her brilliant idea and in her eagerness says “kab”

 

Vicky calls up Mona

 

V – Bhabhijaan itni jaldi.

 

M – oye

 

V – kal Karen if it is fine with you.

 

M – hmmm ok

 

V – Bhabhi can you come on VC, google duo use karo

 

M – ok but why

 

V – I want to see your divine cleavage

 

M – whaat??

 

V – karo na (do it) it was not a request tone was firm

 

They both look at each other, first time after the sketch and smile. 

 

Vicky blows a kiss and she smiles.

 

He sees Mona wearing a sexy nightie. It was a noodle strapped pink satin one.

 

V – Bhabhi jaan, show it

 

M – she focuses mobile camera on her boobs.

 

V – Bhabhi nightie neeche pull karo (pull nightie downwards)

 

Mona complies and Vicky sees a 3 inch cleavage and tightened nightie around boobs.

 

V – Bhabhi jaan bra nahin pahena?

 

Mona nods in affirmative.

 

V – Bhabhi may I

 

M – what

 

V – May I suck them

 

M – whaaat !!!

 

Vicky focuses his mobile camera on his face and makes faces like sucking. He could see a smile from Mona.

 

M – Vicky bas

 

V – ok

 

V – Bhabhi you liked it

 

Mona remains silent and then gives a shy smile.

 

V – Bhabhi once more please

 

M – no Vicky no

 

V – Bhabhi just once

 

M – hmmm you are one stubborn person, chal jaldi kar (do it fast)

 

V – Hold your boobs with your hands, press them

 

M – hmmmm (complies)

 

Vicky now makes faces like sucking them and then says “Bhabhi imagine these are my hands”

 

Mona stays silent and Vicky hears a soft mmmm before call ended.

 

He smiles.

 

At the other end she smiles.

 

Vicky’s tool is rock hard.  He just goes to relieve himself and as soon as he returns it was around 1040pm. He was watching some porn on laptop that he got a call from Guddi

 

G – Hi jaanu

 

V – Hi jaan

 

G – Ab jaake free huyi hoon (just got free now)

 

V – no issues jaan

 

G – love you

 

V – hmmmm. Chal video chat karte hain (lets do a VC)

 

G – great idea.

 

She was alone in her room and initiated VC.

 

V – I want you to call me maamu

 

G- ok maamu

 

V – Guddi roleplay khelegi

 

G – as you say maamu jaan

 

V – I want you as your mom

 

G – hmmm but why

 

V – ek saath 2 ka mazaa

 

G – how

 

V – you are with me and your mom in virtual world

 

G – love you

 

V – So as per story, we are at a wedding. Your dad is travelling. Reach there unknowingly. Turned out a common friend to both.

 

G – ok

 

V – Shefali didi is looking drop dead gorgeous in her designer sari and blouse. I have come alone. You have come with Didi and you find a couple of friends to enjoy with.

 

G – ok

 

After general chit chat

 

V – Didi Guddi badi ho rahi hai, shaadi ki baat chhedi (Guddi is blossoming, have you initiated match making)

 

G – kuchh baat nahin rahi (nothing materializing)

 

V – I don’t believe it, Guddi has blossomed into a very beautiful woman

 

G – Mom smiles.

 

V – kaash apne yahan '. wala game hota (wish had '. type practices)

 

G – meaning

 

V – Maama bhaanji ki shaadi .. ha ha ha

 

G – Mom smiles… you naughty.. aise khyaal hain (you think like this)

 

V – Didi must admit, she is damn desireable.

 

G – Mom looks at you and smiles again

 

V – phir mujhe aap jaisee sundar saas bhi toh milti (then I would have got a beautiful mom in law like you)

 

G – buttering

 

V – butter toh aap ho (you are like butter)

 

G – Mere naa honay waale damaad ji, saasu ke pair chhoote hain (my not to be son-in-law you touch your feet of your mom in law)

 

V – Aur baaki kya kya chhoo sakte hain (what else can we touch)

 

G – mom smiles … shut up Vicky.

 

V – Didi you are looking damn sexy in this dress

 

G – Didi hoon (am your elder sister)

 

V – but maal ho

 

Vicky asks Guddi to remove her top and she complies and is only in her bra and shorts. It was a net bra, showing a lovely cleavage. Vicky praises her like hell and then after a few minutes they are back to RP.

 

We move to a corner with our snacks. I take my hand behind Didi and touch her exposed back

 

G – Vicky ye kya

 

V – Didi butter chicken waali feeling le raha hoon. You are a chick and your skin is like butter

 

G – Oye flirt. I am your sister, cousin but still sister

 

V – I know but aaj ke liye bhool jaao (can you forget for today)

 

G – why

 

V – bas aap mast lag rahe ho (you looking awesome)

 

G – mom smiles

 

V – (Guddi in real you ok if I bang Didi)

 

G – (first me then mom… her choice)

 

V – (remove your bra)

 

Guddi complies smilingly.

 

He saw two love shaped and sized boobs, dusky skin and dark nipples made them alluring.

 

V – press them

 

G – aah maamu

 

V – think it is me

 

G – yes jaanu

 

V – pull your nipples

 

G – aah maaamu

 

V – lick your fingers and rub them over your nipples. Soch main choos raha hoon (think I am sucking)

 

G – aah maamu love you. So hot

 

Vicky made her love her boobs as he wanted. She did it all for him. After about 10 such hot minutes

 

V – Roleplay khelna hai?

 

G – yes jaanu

 

V – So I am touching didi’s back

 

G – Vicky naa kar koi dekh lega (someone may see)

 

V – kaun dekhega (who will see) we know nobody

 

G – Guddi bhi toh hai (guddi is there)

 

V – She is far away in that corner. I am rubbing Didi’s neck

 

G – aah Vicky

 

The baraat (groom’s party) comes and all move towards them, Didi is also asked by someoe to join. She moves followed by me and I stand just behind her. Full tight.

 

V – you feel my lund on your ass. I am holding you by shoulders

 

G – I smile

 

V – I rub my lund a bit harder this time and whisper “bheed bahut hai”  (a lot rush)

 

G – I know

 

V – my hands move to her waist and am almost hugging her from behind. In mad rush none notices

 

G – aaah

 

V – Didi pasand aaya

 

G – shut up

 

V – I make circles on her tummy and hand starts to move north towards her boobs

 

G – I stop your hand

 

V – Didi karne do na (let me do)

 

G – koi dekh lega (someone may see)

 

V – dar mat jaan (don’t worry darling)

 

G – mom turns and smiles

 

V – (kaisa lag raha hai Didi ji)

 

G – (lovely maamu)

 

V – (in real has someone had fun with Didi)

 

G – (hmmm papa ki side ke rishtedaar, saw someone sucking her boobs)

 

V – (and)

 

G – (she loves to play holi)

 

V – (not with Jijaji I guess)

 

G – (ha ha ha)

 

V – I pull didi and take her to the parking area

 

G – Vicky kahan jaa raha hai (where are you going)

 

V – come with me

 

G – you take mom to a far corner in dark parking area and start licking her cleavage and press her boobs

 

V – (seems you have seen someone doing it to her)

 

G – (hmmmmm)

 

V – I forcefully kiss her and open her blouse

 

G – koi aa jaayega

 

V – chup

 

G – u press mom’s choot

 

V – (show me yours Guddi – nangi ho)

 

G – (maamu aap bhi ho nange)

 

Vicky removes his shorts and undies and out is his cock in full glory.

 

G – wow maamu

 

Saying this and with eyes locked on Vicky’s cock, she gets naked.

 

V – lovely choot darling, turn around, show me your ass

 

G – here it is Maamu all yours, she turns and shows her ass

 

Vicky makes her do a lot of things for him. She is his – period.

 

She masturbates for him and cums fast and hard. She cleans herself and feels the aftereffects of an earthshattering orgasm.

 

G – Maamu you are the best

 

V – thanks love. Coming tomorrow

 

G –yes yes yes

 

V – in real want to fuck your mom. Saali maal hai

 

G – it is dangerous

 

V – I know, you will have to help me

 

G – I will

 

V – want to do RP further ya chat

 

G – Maamu regular chat

 

V – Guddi waiting for tomorrow

 

G – me too Maamu

 

V – I promise to fuck you dry

 

G – aaah maamu… I promise to be fucked dry by you….

 

They had more fun for another hour or so and slept with immense possibilities for the next day. Guddi was his. For Guddi Maamu was hers.

 

Next morning he got up, freshened up, briefed Anju and Didi on plan of action for the day. They were excited too.

 

He then wanted to finish a glass of milk alongwith breakfast and then thought of a certain Mona Bhabhi.

 

V – Hi Bhabhi

 

M – Hi Vicky good morning

 

V – Good morning darling….bhabhi

 

M – Kaise yaad aayi…

 

V – permission chahiye

 

M – why (though she knew what it was for)

 

V – Bhabhi doodh peena hai (want to have milk)

 

M – toh peelo (so have it)

 

V – Bhabhi start Google duo, want to see you while having milk

 

M – no Vicky

 

Vicky sends a video call request, she accepts grudgingly and then focuses the camera on her boobs.

 

V – thanks Bhabhi jaan

 

She sees him having milk and he sees her boobs.

 

V – Bhabhi you have lovely boobs

 

M – oye….i know

 

V – Bhabhi sketch when…..

 

M – will tell you

 

V – Bhabhi can you press your boobs for me….

 

M – Vicky no

 

V – smiles, makes face like sucking her boobs and closes the call.

 

She smiles.

 

In the meantime, Guddi had started from her residence for Anju’s with final desAnjution being Vicky’s place.

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Well anyways, his next target was Mona and Shefali Didi. Mona Bhabhi was easy but Shefali Didi was difficult and tricky. Before Guddi had left, Vicky had installed software in her phone and also given one in pen drive and taught her how to install in her Mom’s phone. It was going to be a game changer.  Guddi went home and did as told at the first given opportunity.

 

Meanwhile Vicky wanted to bed Mona at the earliest.

 

So thinking of her he calls Mona darling in late evening.

 

M – Hi Vicky

 

V – Hi Bhabhi

 

M – Doodh peena hai kya (want to have milk)

 

V – Pilaaogi Bhabhi (will you serve it)

 

M – tum maanoge agar na karun (will you accept if I don’t)

 

V – ha ha ha

 

V – Bhabhi jaan bachhe sogaye (have kids slept Bhabhi darling)

 

M – So gaye

 

V – You remember we had agreed for a topless sketch first via video conference and if the results are not good only then in person

 

M – Haan yaad hai (I remember)

 

V – Toh abhi Karen (should we do it now)

 

M – Tere Bhaiya ke saath VC karni hai abhi (have to do a VC with your Bhaiya)

 

V – Sexy VC hogi …haha

 

M – shut up

 

V – Chalo aap jab free ho jaao toh call kar lena (you call when you are free)

 

M – ok

 

V – Bhabhi I want you topless today

 

M – No no, only holding the top as you had said earlier..

 

In the mean time he got a call from Guddi asking about the software she had installed in her mom’s phone. Vicky told her that the quality of the software is that it will send his mail id the copy of her mom’s entire discussion done via her smart phone.

 

V – I want to see kya chakkar hai

 

G – wow Maamu. Will you share them with me?

 

V – oh yes my love

 

G – love you maamu.

 

V – Jijaji kahan hai (where is Jija ji)

 

G – Papa gaye hue hain Daada ji ke paas (dad has gone to meet grand dad)

 

V – your mom alone

 

G – yes

 

V – in her room?

 

G – ji

 

V – phir toh darling let me check pakka chat kar rahi hogi (must be chatting)

 

G – hmmmmm

 

V – with your permission, may I

 

G – oh yes yes yes

 

Here was a situation that a girl wanted her Maamu to check on his cousin so as to get something to blackmail her for sex. Too complicated.

 

We will use SD for Shefali Didi in this chat and RC for Guddi’s Rakesh Chacha. As Guddi had told, Rakesh was one of the younger cousin of her dad and there was some difference in their ages. He got married a few years back and had two kids and was around 33-34. Didi was in 47-48 age bracket though. As per Guddi, his wife was average looking and after birth of two kids had gained a lot of weight.

 

SD – Hi Rakesh

 

RC – Hi Bhabhi. Kaisee ho meri jaan (how is my darling)

 

SD – Mast

 

RC – Mast toh tum ho hee Bhabhi (I know you are mast)

 

SD – Aur teri biwi kya kar rahi hai (what is your wife doing)

 

RC – Bhains kitchen mein hai (buffalo is in the kitchen)

 

SD – ha ha ha

 

SD – Aur mera kya naam rakkha hai (what name have you coined for me)

 

RC – Bhabhi tu toh meri Sunny Leone hai (you are my sunny leone)

 

SD – Rascal

 

RC – Bhabhi I love you

 

SD – I know

 

RC – Bhabhi thanks for Friday

 

SD – welcome

 

RC – Bhabhi tere boobs mast hain (your boobs are awesome)

 

SD – pata hai saale kaise bhookon ki tarah choosta hai tu (I know, you suck like hungry)

 

Both Rakesh and Shefali Didi were in government service and their departments were housed in same building in Central Delhi. 

 

RC- Boobs se aage kab badhenge (when will we move beyond boobs)

 

SD – Badi aag lagi hai tujhe (you are in heat)

 

RC – Bhabhi ab control nahin hota (hard to control now)

 

SD – hmmmmm

 

RC – Bhabhi bhaiya kahe rahe thhey 2 hafte ke liye training pe jaana hai Chennai (bhaiya was telling he has to go on training for a fortnight)

 

SD – haan

 

RC – phir toh phir toh (then… then)

 

SD – Rascal

 

RC – Bhabhi kal who red blouse saree combo pahenogi. (will you wear the red blouse saree combo)

 

SD – why

 

RC – Kasam se kaatil lagti ho (you look killer)

 

SD – shut up

 

RC – Bhabhi ek saal pahele jo meri transfer aapki building mein ho gayi, maza aa gaya. I thank the officer who did that (Love that got transferred to the department in same building as your office)

 

SD – I know (sends smileys)

 

RC – Bhabhi pichhli holi yaad hai (remember last holi)

 

SD – I do, sab wahin se shuru hua (started from there)

 

RC- kya mast nipple hain tere (lovely nipples you have)

 

SD – haan kameene tabhi itni zor se kata tha (that’s why you bit them that hard)

 

RC – ek topless pic bhej dona mere liye (send a topless pic of yours for me)

 

SD – no

 

RC – bhej na meri jaan (send my love)

 

SD – no

 

RC – chal no face

 

SD – hmmmm wait

 

Shefali Didi then sends boob selfies to her brother in law, she enjoyed clicking her assets and sent him 6-7 of them from various angels. They were definitely a DD cup.

 

RC – Bhabhi soch le main tere uppar hoon (think I am on top of you)

 

SD – Aaja mere Raaja (come on)

 

RC – kapde toh nahin pahene na (hope you didn’t cover boobs)

 

SD – Saale itna toh jaanti hoon tujhe kya pasand hai (I know what you like)

 

RC – jaan calling you

 

SD – hmmmmm

 

Seems after that she got a call from RC and they continued their love making. Vicky called Guddi to check on the sounds from her mom’s room and she confirmed she could hear soft moans.

 

G – kya hua maamu

 

V – Didi ke boobs choosunga jaldi (will suck her boobs soon)

 

G – I am sure, but kya pata chala. (what did you find)

 

V – will email it to you

 

G – oh ok

 

V – yeh tera RC didi ko kahin raaste mein pick karta hai kya? (does RC pick Didi somewhere enroute)

 

G – Pata nahin, mom toh metro mein jaati hain (mom takes metro)

 

V – kal didi Red saree blouse pahenengi (tomorrow she will wear red blouse saree combo)

 

G – whaat

 

V – tere RC ki demand hai

 

V – Jijaji kab jaa rahe hain (when is Jijaji going for training)

 

G – early morning

 

V – hmmmm… will have to keep a track on her.

 

G – maamu aap beshak le lo mom ki but RC ko mat lene dena (no issues if you fuck mom, but don’t let RC get her)

 

V – will try…chal good night

 

G – Good night

 

At night he got a call from Mona Bhabhi

 

V – hello Bhabhi

 

M – sorry Vicky took a lot of time

 

V – no probs bhabhi. So ready for the sketch

 

M – hmmmmm

 

Mona wears the same top as in the day and removes the straps allowing it to fall downwards and was held by her hands stopping it from falling down further. Barring the nipples and bottom 20% of boobs, the pose showed every thing.

 

Vicky just loved the image on display and started the sketch and after about an hour or so, he finished the sketch. And whatsapped the image to Mona. It was not same as the one he had drawn earlier.

 

M –Vicky bahut badiya hai but pahele wali baat nahin hai (though lovely but still not in same league as first one)

 

V – Bhabhi told you that image on screen impacts the quality. In person will be the best.

 

M – mmmmm

 

V – Bhabhi aise hee hold karo, doodh peena hai (want to have milk)

 

M – mmmmm (smiles)

 

Vicky makes it raunchier and Mona laps it all up.

 

The call ends after Mona is all wet deep down.

 

After about 30 minuts or so as she was about to sleep, Vicky calls her again,

 

M – kya hua Vicky (what happened)

 

V – ek baar apni sexy voice mein kaho na Vicky doodh pee lo (say in your sexy voice Vicky drink milk)

 

M – why

 

V – bas samajh lo meri fees hai (think it is my fees)

 

M – mmmm

 

M – Vicky doodh pee lo (have milk)

 

V – invite me to have milk

 

M – Aao Vicky doodh pee lo ( says she in a very sexy voice )

 

V – Aaah Bhabhi !!

 

V – Now invite me to have your milk

 

M – no Vicky

 

V – Bolo meri jaan

 

M – Aao Vicky mera doodh pee lo (come have my milk) says she in super husky voice and disconnects the call.

 

Vicky sends a message saying “tasty milk Bhabhi”

 

She doesn’t responds at first and then sends a Thanks almost an hour later.

 

Next morning as Vicky was about to leave for office he gets a call from Guddi

 

G – Hi Maamu

 

V – Kya hua jaanu

 

G – Mom wore the red saree blouse combo

 

V – told you

 

G –now what

 

V – wait…. Didi has msged RC to pick her from Janpath Metro

 

V – he has responded with ok jaan

 

G – maamu ab kya karen (now what)

 

V – nothing in our hands right now

 

G - then

 

V – I will send you a software, Didi ke phone mein daal diyo, it will record every conversation of hers via phone. And at the end of the day, file will come to us.

 

G – really maamu ?

 

V – yes jaanu

 

Vicky went to his office in central Delhi and it was a hectic schedule. By 4.30pm or so he got a bit free and then realized that today RC would have taken SD somewhere and may be now they are msging on whatsapp.  He checked his mail….. there was some activity.

 

RC – Bhabhi 12.30 chalen

 

SD – hmmmm

 

RC – 2 ghante ke liye chalte hain (let us go for 2 hours)

 

SD – where

 

RC – Buddha Garden

 

SD - mmmmmm

 

RC  - I will pick you from Race Course Road metro station.

 

SD – mmmm

 

After that there was activity only around 3.30pm

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RC – thanks Bhabhi, mazaa aa gaya. You enjoyed

 

SD sends smileys.

 

RC – Kya mummay hain tere Bhabhi (what boobs Bhabhi!!)

 

SD – choos choos ke laal kar diya saale (you sucked them very hard)

 

RC – Meri Bhabhi hai hee itni sexy (my Bhabhi is so sexy – cant help it)

 

SD – shut up

 

RC – Bhabhi kaisa laga mera (how was mine)

 

SD – sends smileys

 

RC – Abhi toh uppar se pakda hai andar se kab pakdogi (you touched it over trousers when will you hold it fully)

 

SD – sends no no emoticons

 

RC- woh din bhi aayega (the day will come)

 

SD – sends smileys

 

RC – Jaan ghar chhod doon (should I drop you home)

 

SD – no no

 

RC – hmmmmm

 

RC – Bhabhi will come to your house in the evening, want to see you without bra.

 

SD – aaj nahin (not today)

 

RC – ok phir kal. But without bra

 

SD – dekhenge

 

The chats ended with a few kiss emoticons.

 

With nothing else to do, I finished my work and left for the day. On way back home, was thinking of how to kick out this RC and capture my Didi. Anything that had to happen was to happen in these 15 days only.

 

As didi reached home Guddi installed the software at first given opportunity and I was given an update.

 

At night I had a video chat with Guddi making her do many things for my viewing pleasure. She was smoking hot.

 

Some part of the night was spent with Mona Bhabhi increasing the cheapness level in our discussions and she was ripened for the final assault.

 

Then I went through the discussions of RC and SD, they were the routine nasty ones, only point of interest was them agreeing to meet again next day.

 

The next day at office was relatively easy so Vicky checked the messages.

 

RC – jaan

 

SD – Bhabhi hoon teri

 

RC – ok bhabhijaan

 

SD – rascal

 

RC – jaan, Wednesday Thursday, 2 din ka seminar hai, chalogi (two days seminar, will you go)

 

SD – Invite kahan hai (where is the invite)

 

RC – I have

 

SD – send it to me in my name

 

RC – Subah entry karke gaayab ho jaayenge and then will return for lunch and then again gone. (after registration can leave and then return for lunch)

 

RC – Aapka toh boss bhi jaa raha hai 3 din ki training pe (your boss is leaving for 3 days training)

 

SD – hmmm approval leti hoon (will take approval)

 

RC – Bhabhi aaj kab (what time today)

 

SD – Boss kal ja rahe hain, aaj bahut rush hai (boss leaving tomorrow, too much workload)

 

RC – sham ko milenge, ghar aaunga (will come home today evening)

 

SD – ok

 

Vicky too managed to get the invite for the same conference and took permission to join. 

 

In the meantime there was more action on the whatsapp

 

RC – Bhabhi jaan

 

SD – bolo

 

RC – ruka nahin jaa raha (unable to hold)

 

SD – Toilet ho aao (freshen up)

 

RC- Bhabhi jaan, aao milo na abhi (meet now)

 

SD – no

 

RC – jaan kal no bra (tomorrow no bra)

 

SD – marwaaoge (you will get me killed)

 

RC – main hotel mein room le raha hoon (am taking a room in same hotel)

 

SD – hmmmmm

 

RC – Bhabhi kal choosogi (will you suck tomorrow)

 

SD – no

 

RC – chuswaogi (will you let me suck)

 

SD – ha ha ha

 

SD –shaam ko aa rahe ho (coming in evening)

 

RC – haan jaan

 

RC – yaad rahe no bra

 

SD – Guddi hogi ghar pe

 

RC – uska bhi utarwa dena (ask her to remove as well) ha ha ha

 

SD – shut up

 

SD – ok boss is calling got to go

 

Vicky shares the messages with Guddi and tells Guddi what to do.

 

Suddenly he sees activity on Whatsapp alerts.

 

RC – jaan white blouse pahen na without bra

 

SD – Guddi at home

 

RC – I don’t care. Kar na (do it)

 

SD – hmmm

 

RC – tum dekhti jaao, aaj Guddi ke saamne dabaunga tere jism ko (you wait and see, will play with your body in front of Guddi)

 

SD – badi himmat aa gayi (seem you have guts today)

 

RC – wait and see

 

In the meanwhile Guddi gets a call from Vicky and the plan is altered slightly.

 

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Guddi wears something sexy.

 

RC comes and his eyes widen seeing Guddi in a camisole and a caprice.

 

G – Hi Chachu

 

RC – Hi Guddi, looking great

 

G – Thanks chachu

 

RC – Bhabhi kahan hain (where is Bhabhi)

 

G - kitchen

 

And Guddi leaves for her room, lecher RC keeps on seeing her swaying ass and then adjusts his cock and move towards his Bhabhi jaan in kitchen.

 

RC- hi Bhabhi (and hugs her from behind) His hands go directly to her coveted boobs and she tries to wriggle out

 

SD – Guddi ghar pe hai (Guddi at home)

 

RC – Apne room mein hai (in her room)

 

SD – mat kar

 

RC – yummy boobs Bhabhi, thanks for not wearing bra

 

SD – chhod ab

 

RC – ruk meri jaan

 

All the while, Guddi was shooting the erotic scene.

 

SD pushes him out and he goes first towards the drawing room and sees Guddi’s bedroom from there, she is stretching her arms and pushing her boobs and ass outwards, what a sight it was. RC couldn’t control himself and went to her room.

 

RC – Aur guddi kya chal raha hai (whats new)

 

G – Usual chachu

 

RC – you are blossoming into a very beautiful woman

 

G – Thank you Chaachu

 

RC – Wish I was a few years younger

 

Guddi giggles and RC makes a mistake of opening his arms to hug her. Guddi went to him and RC thought he had netted her and he has his arms all over her back. Suddenly Guddi shouts

 

G – Chachu ye kya kar rahe ho (what are you doing)

 

RC – maine maine kya kiya (what did I do) (he stammered due to fear)

 

In the meantime even SD had to rush to the room and given reputation of RC she understood and made him leave there and then.

 

Before making him leave, she thought it would be a very good cover.

 

SD  - Sharam nahin aati tumhe aisa karte hue (Are you not ashamed of doing such a thing)

 

RC -  Bhabhi Bhabhi….

 

SD : Dafaa ho jaa (get lost)

 

RC – Meri baat toh suno (atleast listen to me)

 

SD – Get lost

 

SD was seething in anger.

 

Guddi briefed her maamu jaanu. Maamu jaanu smiled.

 

As he was expecting RC would reach out to SD, the same thing happened.

 

RC – Bhabhi jaan

 

SD – don’t call me that

 

RC – Bhabhi jaan suno toh sahi (atleast listen to me)

 

SD – No

 

RC – sab aapki wajah se hua (it all happened due to you)

 

SD – meri wajah se?? (cause of me)

 

RC – meri jaan, tum se chipakne ke baad, mera hatiyaar tight tha, jab guddi ko ek simple sa hug kiya, she felt it (after hugging you, my tool was still tight and she felt while hugging her)

 

SD – mujhe hee badnaam karo (you blame me)

 

RC – Jaan tune toh diwana kar rakkha hai, tere mumme koi door se dekhle toh tight ho jaaye, main toh dabaa raha tha (you have made me mad, if someone sees ur boobs from distance, he will be hard, I was playing with them)

 

SD now smiles and writes : only boobs

 

RC- teri gaand toh kaatil hai (your ass is a killer)

 

SD – chup saale

 

RC – kal aur parson khoob maze karenge (will enjoy to the fullest in next two days)

 

SD – hmmmmm

 

RC – jaan

 

SD – hmmmm

 

RC – ek baar soch mera hatiyaar tere mummo ke beech hai aur tu mummo se dabaa rahi hai (think you are boob fucking my tool)

 

SD – hmmmmm aaahhh

 

Likewise the chat continued for quite some time.

 

So the next day, SD is dressed to kill wearing a wide and deep cut blouse from front and a sexy designer saree offering acres of skin for viewing pleasure to anyone who cared.

 

G – Mom aaj toh kayamat lag rahi ho (looking awesome)

 

SD – Ab itne bade hotel mein conference hai toh dhang se tayaar hona chahiye (the conference is in a big hotel, should be dressed accordingly)

 

G – Mom aaj toh sab aapko dekhenge (all will stare you)

 

SD – chup (shut up) and she smiles.

 

SD reaches the spot and takes ola cab. The driver was taking ample time to drive the car and was adjusting his mirror to point at Didi’s boobs. She noticed it and smiled and didn’t bother to adjust the pallu of saree which had moved slightly bringing a divine 3.5 inch cleavage to view.  Didi was a DD cup.

 

She got dropped mid way to the desAnjution and was picked up by a waiting RC.

 

His eyes were ready to pop out from the sockets.

 

RC – kya maal lag rahi ho Bhabhi (looking a babe)

 

SD – thanks

 

RC – abhi chad jaaun (want to mount you now)

 

SD – Gaadi chalao chup chap (drive silently)

 

In busy Delhi office time traffic, he put his hand on Didi’s blouse and massages her boobs. Didi smiles.

 

RC – Jaan pallu hataa de, jo dekhe usko dekhne de tere boobs (remove pallu, let lucky ones see you like this)

 

SD – smiles

 

And then the pallu goes to her lap. Some young guys on bikes on her left couldn’t believe their luck and for next 4-5 km she got a bike escort. One enterprising chap even knocked on window and indicated with hands what was her rate.  Didi laughed a lot.

 

Then directions changed but Didi kept on getting the escort on her side only the guys changed. And then they drove to the hotel for the Conference and pallu was back in its place.

 

Vicky too had reached well before time and was standing at a vantage position to keep an eye on every visitor.  Then he saw SD and RC coming in. They completed the registration formalities, picked up the delegate kit and went inside the main hall and sat on the corner seats. As the First Session started, they quietly moved out with RC going first and SD following. Vicky was alert and he too followed them.  They got into the car and went to a theatre which used to show adult movies during morning hours. It was in heart of Delhi.  Not too far from the venue either.

 

They bought ticket and went in, SD was giggling like a teenage girl on her first date and RC was acting like a proud owner of a Rolls Royce. Well Vicky’s Didi was one hell of a possession to have. 

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Vicky too bought the ticket and went in. Thank god that morning show was in only one of the multi screen theatres.  He went in and as he adjusted to the dim light he could make out where they were seated and took a seat in a row behind, a few seats diagonal .  SD was seated to left of RC and was closer to Vicky’s seat. It was virtually an empty hall with not more than 20-25 couples in a capacity of around 150-175 and all couples were more interested in each other than movie. Vicky too was less interested in scenes on screen and more in scenes being enacted in front of him.

 

As the lights dimmed, RC took SD’s hand and took it towards his trouser, SD pulled back her hand. RC didn’t pursue.

 

RC then moved to his favourite resting place, SD’s mammoth boobies, he pulled SD towards him and kissed her and then off went the pallu and he started massaging her mammaries.  He moved down from her lips and licked her neck, upper bossom, SD was suppressing her moans but was enjoying it fully.

 

RC was getting bolder and now when SD was in full heat, he took her hand and guided it to his tool again, this time the bitch in SD had taken over and she did massaged it. It was turn of RC to moan in pleasure this time around. RC ‘s hand then went towards SD’s pallu and he placed it back on shoulder, a bewildered bitch in SD was looking at him. RC then put his hand inside the pallu and started opening the hooks of blouse.  SD smiled at him

 

RC – Bhabhi jaan aaj yahaan choosunga (will suck here)

 

SD – kameene (rascal) and smiled

 

RC covers his head with her pallu and starts sucking her melons, SD was enjoying it to the hilt. She pushed his head more into her bossom.  Vicky could hear suppressed sound of “aah, aaah aur choos aur choos”

 

SD pushes her head backwards and upwards to look blindly at the roof above. Incidentally the actor in the film too was sucking boobs of a babe on screen. She was beyond right or wrong. Body needs gained prominence.  Passions were making her weak by the second, the resolve to not let RC fuck her was getting weaker by the minute. RC under her pallu and on her massive mammaries was playing with her navel. Fingering of her navel, licking of her navel, sucking of her navel was creating havoc in her mind. She had already cummed once by now. She was now a bit more clearer about offering herself as a trophy to RC.

 

She was hearing RC whisper at times from under her pallu

 

Mazaa aa gaya…..

 

Kya mumme hain…..

 

Bhabhi tu meri hai…..

 

Bhabhi teri toh lekar hee rahunga….

 

Vicky smiled. All was being recorded, just in case.

 

He then sent a message to Guddi to call her mom and ask her where she is since she is near the venue of the Conference.

 

The call brought out the lovers out of their trance,

 

The very well endowed beauty was angry at her daughter for calling her, she was nearing orgasm and as Guddi conveyed message, she indicated to RC to move urgently.

 

Vicky was very good at planning, Guddi was asked to be around, just in case.

 

RC was cursing Guddi but couldn’t say much beyond mild words.

 

As they rushed back to the Conference venue, Guddi called her again to tell that her job was done and she would be back in about couple of hours at best.

 

Too close for comfort. Both SD and RC were frustrated as hell but couldn’t do anything.

 

Vicky smiled.

 

He then followed RC and saw him going towards the reception and was confirming his room booking. Due to conference, the hotel had few rooms to offer. He was requested to wait for a while before they could confirm. The ecstacy of mounting SD today was soon turning to desperation of not being able to do anything.

 

Even SD was getting angry.

 

Vicky smiled. As a desperate RC was searching for rooms, including rushing to a nearby hotel to find something, Vicky sends screenshots of select whatsapp chats between the two lovebirds to SD.

 

He messages

 

V – Naughty Didi

 

Vicky looks at her reaction.

 

She was aghast !!

 

Suddenly it was like somebody has sucked out her blood, she was looking so pale.

 

V – Didi you are looking gorgeous in this saree blouse

 

SD panics and looks around for Vicky. She is unable to locate him

 

V – Didi get up and move towards exit gate

 

She complies – what other choice she had.

 

V – A car will stop at the porch for you, get in. You know the driver very well.

 

As she got out like a zombie, Ms Guddi, her own daughter, drove the car to pick her up.

 

V – good Didi.

 

Guddi was looking very angrily at her mom but driving none the less.  She goes ahead and stops the car, as if waiting for someone.

 

The car door opens and Vicky gets in.

 

V – chala guddi car (drive the car)

 

Guddi takes the car to her home.  She was angry.

 

Her mom was almost brain dead in a manner that she couldn’t think of anything.

 

Vicky was smiling.

 

In due course they reached their residence.

 

As they entered in and closed the door, Guddi shouted at her mom

 

G – kya hai ye (what is this??)

 

By now SD too had gathered her bearings and thought that false bravado could help her out of the mess.

 

SD – Main poochti hoon kya hai ye sab, Guddi tu bhi isme shaamil hai (I ask you what is all this and Guddi you too are complicit)

 

G – Mujhe kya bol rahi ho, maine kaha tha RC ke paas jaane ko (why preaching to me, I didn’t ask you to go to RC)

 

Without answering her daughter, SD then turned her attention towards Vicky

 

SD – How dare you

 

SD – haraami how dare you (bastard)

 

SD – Kutte kamine (you swine, rascal)

 

She was going on and on

 

Vicky stepped forward and one strong slap landed on her face.

 

Zataaakkkk

 

V – Shut up

 

The slap was real strong, she could see stars in daylight.

 

Even Guddi didn’t expect such a strong one.

 

V – raandpana khud macha rakkha hai aur gyaan hamein de rahi hai (behaving like a slut and preaching us)

 

V – Bahut shauk hai na chuswaane ka (you enjoy a lot being sucked)

 

SD was silent.

 

Vicky pulls off her pallu and brings mammoth boobs clad in a deep cut blouse in open.

 

V – Chuswaane hee thhey toh main kya bura tha (I wasn’t bad either if you wanted to get them sucked)

 

SD is silent.

 

Guddi goes behind SD and hugs her from behind

 

G – mom you are too sexy and gives a lick on her neck

 

SD – hmmmmm Guddi kya kar rahi hai (Guddi what are you doing)

 

G – mom you are lovely, but RC is ghatiya

 

G – mom you deserve better

 

SD – hmmmmmm

 

SD’s eyes are closed and before she could think any further feels a royal lick on her 3 inch cleavage

 

She opens her eyes to only find her younger cousin licking her cleavage.

 

She pushes him away.

 

SD – Vicky nahin

 

Vicky smiles and shows her some part of the evidence he has on her and RC.

 

V – Didi jaan, maan jaao

 

SD lunges towards him, Vicky slaps her again.

 

Vicky holds her by the hands and takes her to the other room and gets Guddi to tie her mom with a set of chunnis etc.

 

V – Guddi apni maa ka blouse khol  (open the blouse of your mom)

 

G – ok maamujaan

 

V – Chal petticoat neeche kar

 

G – maamu … jaaan (she is hesitant)

 

V – chup chaap kar (do it)

 

She complies

 

Now we have the busty curvy housewife tied to the bed posts, spread eagle with frontal open blouse and a petticoat pulled down to her shins.

 

V – jaa barf laa (bring ice)

 

SD – Saale tu apni bahen ka bang karega (you will bang you sister?)

 

V – No, I will not bang you, I will make love to you honey

 

SD – shut up

 

V – Didi darling, you will beg for it, dekhti jaao

 

Guddi gets ice and goes a step further and brings some cream, fruits as well…

 

Vicky removes his clothes and Guddi’s too.

 

SD – Guddi ye kya hai (what is this)

 

G – I am his now, mom….

 

SD is angry but her eyes are locked onto the lovely tool at display. At 8+ inches and a thickness comparable to a coke can, she is mesmerized by it. If she was proud of her boobs and ass, Vicky had every reason to be proud of his tool.

 

Vicky placed an ice cube on his Didi’s navel and she squirmed. None had done it before. She had a deep and big navel and ice cube sat pretty. He and Guddi just pounced on ample bosom at display and took to sucking the nearest boob to their heart’s content. With Guddi being involved, SD couldn’t even shout to get crowd.  The master had started. It started with massaging the boobs, then licking of nipples, underside of boobs, licking of cleavage, licking of upper bossom, aerola and then the nipple. Those were the most excruciating 5 minutes of her life.

 

Pleasurably excruciating. Her anger was decreasing by the second.

 

Guddi as an infant would have sucked those gigantic mammaries thousands of times but this was much different. The manner was a taboo. She too was employing the same technique as her Vicky maamu used to employ on her. The tricks were same and the effect was similar – earthshattering.

 

Vicky and Guddi were on either side of SD and started the French kiss not more than 2 feet above her eye level.  SD saw the passion in their kissing and then saw her Guddi’s hand reaching out to her Maamu’s thick piston and was fisting it.

 

Guddi then turned towards her mom and asked “Maamu ka badiya hai na” (Maamu’s cock is great?)

 

SD looked at Guddi then Vicky’s cock and kept silent.

 

They again went back to their kissing with Vicky’s hand doing magic with SD’s boobs. She squirmed a bit more. As she moved a bit, her lovely ass too caused ripples on the bedsheet. Vicky had a look at his sexy Didi and then took another ice cube and placed in on her pussy covered in a panty. The tight panty held ice cube in its place – right on pusssy’s entry. If ice on navel was something then this was a class apart. She felt like a million icy needles piercing her pussy

 

Vicky and Guddi again started with their French kiss but not before placing another ice cube on her navel and held one in each hand to run on SD’s boobs as the kissed a couple of feet above her eye level. The resistance was weakening by the second. Vicky seemed to be an artist as compared to the rookie RC. SD had now thought of ditching RC at the first opportunity and was getting inclined to test Vicky and taste his python.  Vicky could see it in her eyes but wanted her to say it.

 

Vicky sat on his knees and Guddi took a doggy position to suck his cock, he was patting her head. SD saw his absolute control over her daughter. They were on left of SD and she tilted her head to see the action. Ice cubes in panty had by now changed form to water, but this did not stop Vicky & Guddi. Went in another ice cube in her panty and she squirmed even more.  Vicky had locked his eyes on SD’s and they made a very strong and long eye contact.

 

Vicky’s looks were like see this is what I can do to your daughter and to you too, come to me.  SD had read the looks right but was not relenting as yet, the resolve was weakening though by the minute. The ever willing Guddi was sucking her favourite lollipop with some passion and was moving from piston, to balls to sac to knob of cock… she was doing it just perfect. Too good. Vicky was in ecstacy, the mere fact he could have Guddi in front of her mother was giving him a high like never before.

 

Guddi screamed with great pleasure ….. aahh Maaamu main jhad gayi (I cummed)

 

SD looked at Guddi who was still continuting sucking the python and with one hand fingering herself to glory.  Vicky was patting her head or mauling her ample bosom, he was not touching SD deliberately. Eyes of younger and elder cousin was in direct contact with each other. The anger in SD’s eyes had subsided but not yet moved to lust stage. Somehwere deep down she was feeling proud of the fact that though her young sexy daughter was available to a young man, still he wanted her too.

 

Vicky and SD were still looking at each other very very intently and the combine effect of multipronged attack on SD made her wet deep down. She squirmed a bit , he guessed it right. He made Guddi get some honey and cream and spread it delightfully on SD’s super ample bossom.

 

Aaah came out a soft moan from elder curvy babe.

 

Guddi started sucking and licking the cream + honey combo of the wanted boobs. She was enjoying this game as hell. With Vicky maamu it was fun, ecstacy and everything, but this one was beyond that too. It was her mom she was making love to. Guddi looked up in her mom’s eyes. She didn’t see any anger.

 

The lips parted, the lush ones of her mom parted almost instantaneously to accommodate her daughter’s. 

 

Both sets of lips met.

 

Both sets of tongues met.

 

One of set lips met with tongue of other and vice versa.

 

Ample saliva was exchanged.

 

Unvoluntarily, she let out a loud moan.

 

A moan of passion.

 

A moan of submission.

 

A moan of opportunities.

 

A moan of subservience.

 

A moan of victory.

 

A moan of loss.

 

Vicky comes closer and Guddi puts a lot of honey on his tool.  SD is seeing a gorgeous honey dipped cock a few inches above her mouth. The slut in her tries to get up to lick the cock but fails

 

V – kya hua

 

SD – khol

 

V – kya

 

SD – khol

 

V – kyon

 

SD – khol

 

V – pahele bol

 

SD – toh sun …. Lund chahiye

 

Vicky smiles and tells Guddi to untie her mom totally.

 

SD comes and before she could even say anything, Vicky hugs her tight with his hands on her ample ass. Before she could recover from the attack, she feels a set of boobs on her back. Guddi was the culprit to make her feel so.

 

SD – aahmmmm

 

V – maza aa raha hai meri jaan

 

SD – hmmmmm

 

V – shuru Karen

 

SD – hmmmm

 

V – kya shuru karun

 

SD – wohi

 

V – wo kya

 

SD – chod saale

 

Vicky smiled and so did Guddi ……..

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Now that SD was game, Vicky told Guddi to put on a soft music. He hugged her curvy sexy Didi and was kissing her while Guddi joined them. Like earlier she hugged her from behind and held her boobs and played with her mom’s nipples. She would have touched them, sucked them hundreds of times as a kid, but this was different, much much different. SD knew it was Guddi but still she turned around and hugged her daughter. Vicky was forgotten for a short while.

 

After two-three minutes of embrace, they disengaged for a short moment only for SD to hold her head with her hand and plant a soft kiss on her lips.  The boobs were busy in kissing each other separately.   Guddi too leaned forward to meet her lips with force and as if by reflex both opened the lips only to meet each other’s tongues.  Second by second the force and passion had increased in the kiss.  The tongues and lips were feeling each other and exchanging liberal doses of saliva. Such was the passion that Vicky could see them inserting tongues deep into other one’s territory.  The hands moved on the back, fingers played with hair, palms cupped ass globes.  It was not for the faint hearted.  They were kissing and gyrating into each other. 

 

SD felt her getting moister by the second and instinctively she rubbed the pussy mound of Guddi only to find that hers was also wet.  In fact it was wetter.  The elder one rubbed her fingers more over her cunt, and then brought the finger close to her nose to inhale.  The faces were apart not more than an inch from each other with a thick coat of saliva forming a bridge between thte two sets of lips.  Both sets of lips, one on face and one between the legs were moist. One due to saliva and other due to love juice and mind was hot as volcano due to the forbidden relation.

 

After about 3-4 minutes of the kissing marathon, they again disengaged only for a brief moment though. SD embraced her again only to explore her further.  Embrancing her own daughter Guddi was so different now. Guddi was too willing.  As SD bent down to suck a boob, Guddi stopped her and embraced her only to reciprocate. They looked at each other boobs again and got captivated by it.

 

One very fair, one slightly dusky, one with golden brown nipples and one with darker shade nipples.  The Aerola matched their respective nipp colours.  The nipples were looking at the other set.  It was as if even the boobs were captivated by the sight in front of them.  Both the ladies moved a bit forward to find the nipples rubbing against each other.  Apart from the colour they were so similar.  They were stiff as rubber and loved rubbing against each other.   The sensitive aerolas felt the impact of the other’s nipples and even the pores stiffened due to the touch.  The whole room was focused on the boobs set in front.  It looked as if the chandelier, mirror, bulbs, tubelite, bed, study lamp and table, chair apart from the humans in the room were straining their neck to look at the god sent opportunity in front of them.  The room furniture had seen SD earlier but it was first time for them as well to see her with a female and that too as hot as Guddi.  Even the non living were thanking their stars.

 

Again the elder one wanted to suck the younger set of boobs but to no avail.  The younger one blocked her forward movement with one hand and got down on her knees to smell the aroma of a wet pussy.  She was on her knees facing the well used pussy. It was well shaven, much like hers since their common hero wanted it in such a fashion only.  Guddi was breathing really heavy now.  SD was feeling her hot breath on her pussy.  Guddi held SD’s ass globes in an embrace and kneeded them slightly.  She appreciated the well rounded ass of the elderly lady.  Definitely it was very well used.  The ass globes were big, firm yet soft, and were like a big ball.  She brought her face very close to the pussy emanating the sexual aroma and then she did a unexpected thing.  She planted a soft kiss on the pussy mound and as SD was swimming in throes of passion, she bit her pussy lips lightly. 

 

The sudden unexpected love bite made SD to say “ooooooiiiiiiiii” and laugh.

 

“kahan se seekhi ye sab” (from where you learned all this) said SD

 

Guddi looked up and SD looked down.  Both sets of eyes locked onto each other.  Guddi went back to kissing her love mound and this time the bite was a bit harder but not hard enough to hurt.

 

She also licked her thighs for good measure, SD was now on verge of cumming and pressed Guddi’s head on her crotch. Her licking of her inner thighs and bites and play with pussy was doing magic to her.  The elder one was about to reach a sexual orbit.  Having sex with her daughter was great since it was taboo but this was something much more. It was your daughter and your cousin.

 

Guddi put her fingers in the elastic band of the panty and started pulling it down.  Inch by inch the panty was covering its southward journey.  As the panty came below pussy level, Guddi planted a very wet kiss on her love nest and used her tongue to play with the pussy lips.  The strongest muscle in a person, the tongue, was being used to a very great effect.  Guddi inserted her index finger to part the lips and make way for the strong muscle to play.  SD was feeling coming in of one of the strongest orgasm she had ever felt.  She played with Guddi’s hair and pushed her harder into her crotch.  Everyone in the room was just loving it.

 

After a few more seconds of the erotic play, the love juices broke the dam and came down in torrents.  Guddi was just lapping it all up.  SD was cumming down like a shower on her face.  The trickle of love juices found the route of thighs most convenient.  Guddi licked it all.  Her legs were gingerly, shaking and she was holding Guddi’s head for some support. 

 

After this nothing moved for over a couple of minutes.  SD took long breaths to come back to normal.  Guddi too was coming back from a trance.

 

The mother lifted her daughter one by her shoulders.  By now they were quite close to the footside edge of the bed.  With one push Guddi lay on her back on the bed with her knees dangling down from the bed.  She looked up in front and saw SD towering over her with her legs on either side of Guddi.  The melons on her chest were glistening in sweat due the erotic heat generated even in the AC room.  Vicky had meanwhile taken a position on the bed near Guddi’s head but on her side.  For the ladies, Vicky was non existent. They were locked onto each other as a missile is locked to a target.

 

Vicky was not used to such a situation but he did not complain.  He knew before the close of the show Vicky will have fucked both of them atleast once.  He was used to the female eyes being locked to his tool. So he was enjoying the new found anonymity.

 

SD bent down with her melons dangling from her chest. Guddi wanted to love them, suck them.  They were so near and yet so far.  As she tried to get up to suck them, Vicky restrained by pressing her down.  SD appreciated his act, now she wanted to torment the girl. Guddi was surprised how her Maamu had shifted sides, it seemed.  Guddi was pushed further back on the bed and now was on bed totally with feet ending well before the bed edge.  SD got on the bed and was now resting her knees with the body leaned forward. She was on her fours and had leg on either side of Guddi’s.  A lady down on her fours to love a lady was sheer magic. And that too a mom over a daughter was beyond that.

 

She bent down to rub her boobs over Guddi’s.  As Guddi tried to get up, Vicky held her back.  Both were making Guddi go crazy.  She felt the mammoth impact of big mammaries on her own milk depots.  The nipples and aerolas were rubbed against each other very forecefully.  This was getting too much for Guddi. Not only the juices due to pussy kissing of SD were built up but this act had sent the pulse racing and the juices had started to begin their downward journey once again.  SD played with Guddi. 

 

She kissed, licked and sucked her boobs.  

 

She pulled her boobs with nipple between her teeth.

 

She salivated the upper bossom.

 

She cleaned the cleavage with the heavy duty licks.

 

She then started her licking journey from her cleaveage down to base of the boobs to her stomach with some special attention to her navel and then to lower abdomen.  Guddi had by now blown the fuse and it did not matter to her what was being done to her.  She wanted to get over with it and her orgasm.  Contrary to what Guddi did, SD inserted two fingers inside her pussy to find enough juice inside her.  Guddi writhed in pleasing pain and lifted her hips to meet the insertions. 

 

Within no time she started the violent up and down movement of her hips to indicate the impending orgasm. It was one mighty orgasm.  One of the best that she felt in a long long time.  She never imagined that she could leak so much juice.SD lay on top of Guddi and both got involved in French kiss. It was deep, long and enthralling. 

 

He put his hand between the two sets of boobs as SD was on top of Guddi.  Both of them looked at him and said “Thanks”

 

Vicky moved forward to kiss both the elder and younger one alternatively.  SD and Guddi started licking his tool with some vengeance, perhaps his reward of bringing them together.  He was hard as granite for some time now and the licking of his tool made him cum within no time.  He splurged ropes after ropes of warm semen on SD’s belly which was very eagerly licked off dry by Guddi who in between offered SD doses of his semen by sticking it on her fingers only to find SD too willing who would suck it off in no time.

 

All had cummed atleast once and were ready for many more.

 

He lay on the bed with Guddi on one side and SD on the other.  It seemed it was an advertisement of some colour changing cream such as Fair and lovely with Guddi potraying the slightly dusky shade, Vicky a much fairer one and SD the fairest one of all.

 

The granite hard tool was at full mast saluting the two.  The two had planned to drain him, he was not complaining.  SD was on her fours before he could climb.  He reached behind her and start humping.  Today was no time for foreplay.  The sight was too erotic for him to have control on his balls.  They would have erupted before time.  Slowly he built up a momentum, the penis was going to the much visited hole.  Guddi just got under her mother from the gate made due to SD being on her fours and started sucking boobies.  She got hooked onto the boobies that fed her.  May be it was the sheer beauty of her mother or the illicitness of the relationship or the fact that she got fed from them much earlier, whatever it was – it was erotic.  Apart from pounding her asshole, he was fingering her pussy as well.  The strong fingers were going in and making her crazy.  Due to Guddi he was not able to hold onto the favourite globes of SD.  He held SD’s pony and with one swift movement made her sit up while still on her knees. This had caused two problems, one that he had to readjust his piston since the movement had changed to do tango with her asshole and also Guddi was also on her knees in front of her mother still stuck to the boobs. 

 

Anyways, he readjusted himself, SD cooperated for the penetration and the game began again. This time it was better for his hands since the hands could alternate between any pair of boobs and the two pussies on offer.  He was kissing SD and Guddi whenever she found time to get off the boobs. 

 

He had turned SD’s neck towards him for kissing her, this had angered Guddi a bit who took to kissing her mother with a vengeance.  The two pair of soft female lips were exchanging saliva, tasting each other and tongue over lips and lips over lips combination was just too hot.  He had increased the strokes, SD was pushing her ass back to meet his strokes and then he erupted, he came in by the litres and the other two by gallons, he was not the only one to cum.  While SD was feeling aftereffects the earthshattering orgasm, he pushed Guddi on her back and placed his flaccid dick on her pussy entry.  The dick covered in jism was shining in glory albeit was flaccid.  He saw her and her mother and made her mother, who was still in a state of a semi-trance to lick his dick.  Her licks provided the tonic to the dick and within a few minutes the dick was back to its glory.  What a scene – mother licking dick of her young cousin so that he could fuck her daughter.  As she readied the young man to fuck her daughter she went towards her head and placed her pussy on her face.  As a most natural thing to do, she started licking her pussy.  Stroke by stroke he build up the momentum.  It was a triangle of lust.  Guddi was licking her mother’s pussy while hers was being pumped by Vicky and her mother and Vicky were kissing each other like young lovers.  He was not missing to press the gorgeous set of boobs.  Everyone was contributing to the lusty triangle. 

 

Guddi by lifting her crotch to match his strokes, lifting her face to match her mothers movement, SD was matching the youngsters strokes and kissing, all in all a fuck fest.  Since he had cum a short while earlier, this time he was able to continue for a longer period, though he wanted to fuck Guddi’s ass as well but he continued the fun since all 3 were involved.  After good 12-15minutes of the fuck fest, Guddi was the one to start shuddering as a built up to the orgasm.  Her licks became feverish and she continued lapping up her mothers clit which was doing wonders to her.  Her mother was also in a love trance and held Vicky’s shoulders who in turn continued pressing hers and her daughter’s boobs.  With a shriek Guddi announced her cumming.  She tightened her leg grip around him and waved her head from side to side.  He continued pumping her hard.  This had a great affect and she came evermore.  He was in such a state today that he pushed her in a semi trance state and forced himself in her mother.  Both ladies were surprised but loved his audacity.  Now the scene had changed, SD was lapping up all the love juice of her daughter as both had exchanged positions.  Further 10-12minutes of fuck fest brought both him and SD to orgasm and Guddi too came.  After such a long fuck session they just collapsed on each other.

 

Vicky asked SD to open her mouth, she complied and he completed the Randi Registrtion Process.

 

V – meri jaan tu meri hai (you are mine)

 

SD – aise bolte hain badi Didi ko (this is how you talk to elder sister)

 

V – agar badi didi ne abhi abhi lund liya ho toh aise hee bolte hain (if the elder sister has just taken in penis then you speak like this)

 

Guddi smiles.

 

V – Didi jab sex kar rahe hain toh aap mere liye randi ho, sabke saamne Didi (when having sex, you are my keep, in front of others my Sister)

 

SD – Rascal

 

Vicky slaps her “randiyon ke maalik hotay hain” (keeps have masters)

 

SD – ok maalik

 

SD – ek baat batao, mujh pe nazar kab se thee (since when you were eyeing me)

 

V – didi samajh lo jab se lund khada hona shuru hua hai (since the time my penis started getting erection)

 

All laugh..

 

SD – us gadhe RC ka kya karna hai

 

V – tu meri randi hai, meri zimmedaari hai (you are my keep, my responsibility)

 

SD –thank you maalik (thanks master)

 

G – Maamu aaj raat ruk jaao (stay overnight)

 

SD – ruk jaa Vicky (stay)

 

V – hmmmm done

 

Vicky makes a phone call to his parents telling how he visited SD’s house and his bike’s tyre bursted and that day being weekly holiday in local market, unable to get it repaired. SD spoke with his parents too and permission was granted.

 

They continued talking for another few minutes when Vicky received Mona’s call.

 

M – Hi Vicky kaise ho

 

Vicky puts the phone on speaker phone mode and tells others to keep silent. All comply

 

V – hi Bhabhi jaaaan

 

M – bhool gaye mujhe (forgotten me?)

 

V – I never forget my sexy Bhabhi

 

M – badmaash ….giggles

 

V – Bhabhi jaaaaan kaise yaad kiya (what made you call me)

 

M – arrey kuchh khaas nahin (nothing much)

 

V – Bhabhi …. Bol do na….

 

M – kya

 

V – jo roz bolti ho (what you say daily)

 

M – hmmmmmm

 

V – Sketch ka soch rahi ho

 

M – mmmmmmm

 

V – done. Kal ? (tomorrow)

 

M – hmmmm can you come?

 

V – bataata hoon (will tell)

 

V – Bhabhi doodh?

 

M – aao piyo na (come and drink) says she in a super sexy voice and call ends

 

SD – tu saale bahut kameena hai (you are a big rascal)

 

Smiles and happiness all around.

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After 10-15 minutes of such gossip, Guddi got up and made tea for all.

 

For a few more minutes, the sexual banter continued. 

 

Then he motioned the hotties to move to the bathroom.  He wanted to do it there with them.

 

They were not complaining either.

 

Three nudies went into the plush bathroom, which resembled that of a high end room of a five star hotel. 

 

It was a biggish bathroom with large mirrors placed towards the wash basin area having toiletaries etc.  The commode was placed at the other end.  The large bathtub was placed in one corner with curtains shielding it from the the remaining bathroom.  It had a shower placed and also a hand held shower.  Hair conditioners, Shampoos and soaps were placed and the coner near shower.  At the end opposite to the shower, big white towels were tidily kept. 

 

Without much further ado Vicky moved to the bathtub and pulled the hotties inside. All were giggling like kids.  Didi sealed the drainage duct of the tub and started the water.  She was mixing both hot & cold.  As she was bent down playing with the taps etc Vicky placed himself behind her and positioned his cock on the asshole entry.  As she felt it on her asshole she let out an “ouch”.  Guddi had in the meanwhile started the shower and adjusted it in a manner that the water fell directly on her ass region. Vicky rubbed a bit of soap on his tool and also on her ass.  This was the lubrication he was looking for.

 

Didi was not complaining, in fact she was happy that she had an ass which could keep hrt young cousin desire it.  She was laughing and Vicky started the strokes.  Guddi who was stuck to the wall on Didi’s right hand side moved to her front thereby bringing her pussy level with her face.  Didi loved the sight in front of her of having a shaved pussy lips waiting for her facial lips, the fact it was of her daughter made it more desireable.  Her anal lips were being serviced separately.

 

Guddi was right under shower but devoid of any waterfall.  The water was landing on very fair ass globes and droplets spread in all directions.  Didi held Guddi’s hips for support and started licking her thighs.  If Guddi’s licking of Didi had floored the elderly one, now it was turn of the elderly one to show her skills.  The shower droplets were putting a sheen over Guddi’s frontal nudity.  Her eyes were half closed.  This was so much better than whatever she had earlier.  Didi licked her inner thigh with some expertise so as to make Guddi twinge.  She was paying special attention from mid-thigh to crotch area with supple thigh near crotch coming in for some treat.  She just loved the healthy young luscious babe in front of her.  Lick by Lick she was making Guddi squirm.  Her licks were forceful just like strokes in her asshole and the tongue was exerting some pressure on her pussy. 

 

Guddi was getting weak by the second and rested her back on the wall with her legs becoming jittery.  She was holding Didi’s head and at times pressed it into her crotch.  What a role reversal, Vicky thought, from some time back when Guddi was licking Didi’s crotch in the room and Didi pressed Guddi’s head to her crotch. What goes around comes back.

 

The tongue did part her pussy lips and the inner sanctum was getting a special service.

 

It all continued for well over 10 minutes when Guddi felt the advent of the waterfall deep inside and her legs had become all the more jittery and she was shaking with pleasure.  It was like a thousand needles inside her were hitting her inner love nest.  With a loud moan she came and pressed face of Didi on her crotch with one hand and with one hand held the shower. 

 

Didi continued the licking of her love juices and then picked up the hand held shower pipe to focus the aim of stream to Guddi’s pussy.  Cold water streams to a freshly leaked pussy did wonders to Guddi who was enjoying the master class by an expert.  She felt indebted to Didi for giving her such pleasure and to Vicky maamu for seducing both.  She got down on her knees only to meet the elderly face and the hotties got involved in another round of French kiss.  Guddi also inserted a finger in Didi’s pussy, and rubbed it for a couple of minutes.  She also let out a loud moan to announce arrival of love juice flood.

 

Vicky in the meanwhile continued the anal screw.  He held the wall for support with one hand and the other hand mauled the elderly set of mammaries.  With 5-7 minutes worth of more anal fuck, Vicky also let out the stream of semen on Didi’s royal ass globes and Guddi got up to rub it all over her back, thighs, ass globes, boobs.

 

They continued the lovemaking in the bathroom for a few more rounds and at the end all three lovers rubbed soap on each other with some delight.  Not detailing out to avoid repetition.

 

They then once more fucked in the room using the study table and finally slept sometime around 2.30am.

 

Vicky got up at 10am and so did Didi and Guddi.

 

“Goodmorning my randis” said Vicky

 

“Good morning maalik” replied Guddi and Didi in unison.

 

V – Chalo got to go

 

D – tu office jaayega (you will go to office)

 

V – no going home

 

D – yahin ruk ja (stay here)

 

V – ek aur ki leni hai (have to fuck one more)

 

G – Maamu u r a stud

 

V – thanks jaanu

 

D – Vicky Guddi ke is Rakesh Chacha ka kya Karen.

 

V – aap kuchh dino ki chhuti le lo, kahin chale jaao (take leave for a few days and go somewhere). By the time you will come, he will be history.

 

D – kya karega (what will you do)

 

V – trust me didi darling.

 

So finally by 12 noon our Vicky left leaving behind mother daughter duo content.

 

Rakesh was working in Central Delhi and lived in South Delhi. Vicky knew someone very high up in that department and got him transferred to the Narela office of that ministry. They had a small team in Narela and Rakesh was sent there. He was aghast, but couldn’t do anything. Didi left him and now even chance of seeing her during office vanished. And add to it daily up down from extreme south Delhi to Narela to North of it.

 

By around 1pm Vicky reaches his home and remembers a certain Mona Bhabhi.

 

V – hi Bhabhi

 

M – hi Vicky..only now u got time to call me

 

V –sorry Bhabhi jaaaaaaan

 

M – pardoned

 

V – Bhabhi

 

M – haan Vicky

 

V – video chat pe aao (come on VC)

 

M – kyon

 

V – dekhna hai (want to see )

 

M – what

 

V – you know

 

M – wait

 

M- chalo aao (come then)

 

We were looking at each other on our screens with our earplugs to talk

 

V – Bhabhi jaan looking mast

 

M – thank u

 

V – jaan doodh peena hai (want to have milk)

 

M – hmmmm

 

V – pee loon Bhabhi  (may I drink it)

 

M – hmmmmm

 

V – ye pallu toh hatao saari ka (remove the pallu)

 

Mona complies and brings to view two exquisite creations cased in a equally beautiful sexy blouse showing ample cleavage.

 

V – muuuahhh sslllrrrpp ssllllrrrppp Bhabhi think it is me who is sucking ur boob

 

M – chhi Vicky

 

V – Bhabhi agar sketch banwaana hai toh expose toh karna padega (you will have to expose during sketch)

 

M – but but….

 

V – Bhabhi dekhne do na, perfect hain (let me see, they are perfect)

 

Mona smiles.

 

V - aaj sketch banaayen (should we draw sketch today)

 

M – hmmmmm….aaj nahin kal. (not today but tomorrow). Tomorrow is Saturday, kids are going for a picnic.

 

V – hmmmmm my sexy Bhabhi has planned everything

 

M – smiles

 

V – Bhabhi remove top two buttons

 

We both look at each other via webcams and time stops for some duration.

 

Then as if a movie starts replaying after pause, she starts removing top two buttons of the blouse one by one, increasing the cleavage link by almost a couple of inches

 

V – Bhabhi, one more button

 

Mona complies

 

V – Bhabhi lick ur finger

 

Mona complies

 

V – now rub it on your cleavage

 

Mona complies and moans

 

M – aaaah Vicky

 

V – do it again Bhabhi

 

Mona complies again

 

And

 

Mona moans again

 

M – aah Vicky

 

V – Bhabhi one more

 

Mona complies

 

Mona moans

 

Vicky loves.

 

Now Mona was sitting in front of webcam with her entire blouse open from front and showcasing her sexy cleavage, partial heavenly boobs and lacy net bra.

 

V – Aah Bhabhi, tu bomb hai bomb (you are a bomb)

 

Mona smiles and then comes out of her trance when she sees call from her hubby on her mobile and as if she took over a new roll, she ends the chat in one second.

 

Vicky was tired and slept and got up only in evening by 6.30pm or so. He saw a flurry of missed calls from others including Shefali Didi, Guddi, Anju, Didi and Mona.

 

Vicky called all one by one and had a joint call with Shefali Didi & Guddi and then Anju + her mom separately.

 

And then he called Mona – the target he had zeroed in now.

 

V – haan Bhabhi kaise yaad kiya (yes Bhabhi you called)

 

M – arrey bus waise hee (just like that)

 

V – Bhabhi I am coming tomorrow

 

M – hmmmm

 

V – I want you………topless

 

M – whaat ??

 

V – sketch nahin banwana (u don’t want to be sketched)

 

M  - hmmmmm

 

V – VC pe aa sakti ho (can you come on VC)

 

M – no kids around

 

V  - hmmmm ok bye. Tomorrow it is

 

M – hmmmmm

 

Vicky then called Anju & Didi again.

 

V – hi jaan

 

A – hi maamu

 

D – kya haal Vicky (how are you)

 

V – Didi Shefali Didi ki dilwaao na (help me to get Shefali Didi)

 

D – mere se man bhar gaya (you tired of me)

 

V – kya Didi, variety is spice of life

 

A – haan zaroor, for same variety you had Guddi.

 

D – ab uski ma (now her mom?)

 

V – pahele Anju ki lee phir aapki. (first fucked Anju then you) now have fucked Guddi now turn of Shefali Didi

 

A – kya logic hai maamu

 

V – yaar Shefali didi ke kya mumme aur gaand hain (what ass and boobs Shefali has)

 

D – naap liye (you measured)

 

V – abhi nazron se naape hain (have measured them with eyes)

 

A – haan maamu (Oh yes)

 

V – darling didi I have a dream to see you and Shefali Didi sucking off each other and Anju & Guddi doing with each other

 

D – mmmmmmmm

 

V – Didi raat ko akela hoon, aap dono aa jaao ya koi bhi ek (I am alone at night, you two come or atleast anyone)

 

D – no chance, inki taraf ke rishtedaar aa rahe hain (hubby’s relatives coming)

 

V – oh … chalo theek hai (its ok)

 

Call ends

 

He then calls Shefali Didi and Guddi again.

 

SD – haan meri jaan (yes my love)

 

V – Didi tu mast hai (u r great)

 

SD – Vicky loved it

 

V – thank you thank you

 

G – Maamu jaanu don’t forget me.

 

V – no chance. Am alone tonight, aa jaao (come)

 

G – no maamu jaanu, have to go to meet Naani and Naanu (parents of Shefali Didi)

 

V – matlab aaj haath se hee kaam chalaana padega (means I will have to use hand only today)

 

Both the sides on the call laugh aloud.

 

SD – Tu rakesh ka kya karega (what will you do with Rakesh)

 

V – trust me jaan

 

SD –hmmmmm

 

He was to ask something from them but then SD tells him that doorbell rang. They end the call.

 

Vicky takes his dinner, calls his parents, some friends and then sleeps like a log.

 

Next morning he wakes up and after completing the daily morning routine he was just passing his time when he got a call from Mona.

 

V – morning Bhabhi

 

M – morning Vicky kaise ho (how r u)

 

V – fine u tell

 

M – am fine. Kids will be gone in another hour or so

 

V – hmmmmm phir (then)

 

M – just like it

 

V – hmmmmm

 

M – hmmmmm

 

V – Bhabhi it will be a long day…………..and night

M - hmmmmmm

 

In about half an hour, I am on my way to meet my Mona darling Bhabhi. I have my tools for sketching, photography, even condoms. I reach her place and give her a call.

 

V – Bhabhi all clear?

 

M – hmmmmmm

 

V – 2 minutes

 

M – ok.

 

In next two minutes, Vicky is in her house and hugging Mona.

 

He has her in his embrace.

 

V – love you Bhabhi

 

M – why so

 

V – you are brave to do such a thing

 

M – thank you and now leave me. Bhabhi hoon tumhari (I am your Bhabhi)

 

V – Bhabhi jaaan ho

 

V – Bhabhi chalo kuch kha pee lo then sketch karun

 

Then it hit her like a truck that she will have to be topless in front of her.

 

M – Vickky wo wo…..

 

V – hmmmmm no issues take ur time

 

Vicky sits in a corner and keeps his camera and other tools on table. About half an hour passes.

 

V – Bhabhi let us start with some photos first.

 

M – Kya pahenu (what should I wear)

 

V – something hot

 

M – I know you would say so (smiles)

 

V – mera kya hai burqa pahen ho (wear a burqa for all I care)

 

She went in and came out wearing a single piece dress coming upto her knees and was backless. Was nicely cut to showcase her assets and she flaunted them big time. Suddenly Vicky turned professional.

 

As the clicking started and Mona Bhabhi checked her pics, she became a lot more casual which was required for the shoot. About 20 minutes and 160-70 clicks later, both Vicky and Mona sat down on sofa admiring the pics.

 

M – lovely pics Vicky

 

V – aap itni haseen ho toh pic toh hongi (pics are good since u r beautiful)

 

M – baatein banwa lo

 

Vicky leans into her and kisses her on cheeks

 

V – main sirf baatein nahin karta (I am not all talk)

 

As she gets up to go somewhere, Vicky pulls her long mane.

 

V – mat jaao (don’t go)

 

He pulls her back still holding her hair

 

M – ouch and she falls in his lap with her bare back right in front of his lips

 

Muuaahhh muuahhhh slllrrrppp sllrrpppp

 

She feels wet attack on her back

 

M  - aaah Vicky….mat kar…mat….kar

 

She moaned and cooed.

 

V – my sexy Bhabhi (and gives one more round of licks on back)

 

M – mmmmm

 

V – let us do ur sketch Bhabhi, it will take time

 

She was getting in mood and Vicky walked away – she thought he was a fool

 

But next moment it hit her what she had to do now.

 

She went to the room, saw the stool on which she had to sit and Vicky was sitting in front about 5-6 feet away with his entire toolkit spread on an adjacent table.

 

She sat down on the stool, still unsure of being topless. Knew the moment she did so, she would end up with him in bed. A lot has happened on telecon, video chats for them to turn back.

 

V – Bhabhi you want this sketch

 

M – mmmm

 

V – then get ready

 

M – but Vicky….wo …..

 

V – Bhabhi if you want a topless sketch, kapde kholne padenge (will have to shed clothes) if no then main chalta hoon (I will leave)

 

M – no Vicky

 

V – hmmmm take your time.

 

She went to have a glass of water, took a deep breath and then it happened.

 

The hooks holding the dress behind her neck were loosened and the lovely twin beauties came into view. Vicky was mesmerized. They were just too good. Inch by inch the cloth was going down bringing to light and sight the soft creamy flesh of ample bossom. The cleavage was ever inviting and increasing in length by the second. Shefali Didi and Anju’s mom had lovely mature boobs, but this was super special. This set was just just perfect. A D cup set with a perfect shape. Hard to put them in words, they were big, they were shapely, they were firm, they were soft, they were fair, they were creamy…..

 

The stiff pinkish nipples were a sight to behold by themselves, were like two eyes looking straight at Vicky. Mona’s boobs had Vicky captivated.  Vicky didn’t make his moves then.  He started with the sketch. Didn’t touch her even once. Mona was impressed with his control. She was expecting, hoping, wishing that he would pounce on her boobs and make love to her. Bhaiya’s absence was taking a toll on her pussy.

 

After about a couple of hours’ effort, the outcome was just stupendous, mind boggling. It was good. He gave the sketch to Mona and even she forgot to tie her dress back. She was just enamoured with the sketch. Never did she think that the output would be so beautiful. Vicky had captured her eyes, lips, face cut, hair, neck, shoulders, boobs with one arm underneath covering the base and nipples. It was sheer magic. As she was engrossed in the sketch, Vicky moved in behind her and removed his clothes barring underwear. He kissed her neck and hugged her from behind.

 

M – Vicky ….

 

V – haan Bhabhi jaan….

 

M – chhod de….

 

V – na bhabhi jaan…..

 

The “Aao mera doodh piyo” had a strong effect on her at this moment. She was ripe for the taking…

 

She was not protesting strongly enough. He moved in front….

 

He just pulled down his underwear and his tool dangled before her in a semi erect state.  It was looking dangerous and monstrous.  She was still in a state of trance.  He just moved a bit forward, made her sit and made the tip touch her lips and let it stay there.  He did not push her head or make her move to suck it.  After a few seconds of dangling, she parted her lips and kissed the knob of the tool.  She gently took the knob between the quivering lips and moved her tongue over it, he felt the divine touch.  Gradually she moved forward to cover more of his tool and brought his hand around it to hold it.  The rock hard tool was in its full glory.  Slowly he started developing a rhythm by moving his dick in and out.  The tool was not fully in and was hitting her throat.  She was feeling gagged.  After some strokes she felt comfortable and was doing it like a pro.  With the other hand she was holding his balls and playing with them, in the meanwhile, his hand was behind her head, synchronizing her head movement with his gyrations.

 

After about 10 minutes, he felt the familiar sensation his balls and he was about to cum.  The nature of relationship and fact that Mona was a sort of dreamgirl., and her cock suck made him cum much before than he would have usually done.  Stream after stream he shot his warm semen in her mouth and she like an expert drank most of it with some strains oozing from her beautiful mouth.  He took his finger, gathered the oozing cum on it and brought in front of her mouth.  She licked that too.  He pulled out his limp cock glistening in combination of his semen and her saliva.  He felt like a winner.

 

Now it was his turn to suck her.  He bent down and went to the coveted boobies.  The big boobs were his for the taking.  He sucked them like a kid. He played with them, kneaded them, mauled them like an expert.  Drew circles around nippies and aerolas, made her quiver, shiver, moan with lust and passion.  He could have fucked her there and then and she was all his for the taking but he waited.  Looks in her eyes said it all. IT was beyond “Aao mera doodh piyo”

 

He moved in behind position his legs on either side of her and her ass touching his crotch.  The expert hands played with the boobies and the lips focused on the nape of the neck making her go mad.  Slowly but surely he moved his hand over her stomach and towards her pubic area.  The hand went inside her dress and panty.  The digits started the usual play with the pussy.  He was pleased to find her pussy shaven.  The fingers drew circles around the pussy, driving her crazy.  He pinched her pussy lips, nibbled them with his fingers, tickled them.  The luscious lass was in throes of passion and moaning in a low volume, the location was prohibiting high decibel moaning, otherwise she wanted to let go passionate screams.  The three pronged attack on nape of the neck, boobs and pussy was making her go wild, this was the winning strategy with all women, she was shaking her legs and she felt the never before sensations.

 

Suddenly the legs closed in tight and she cummed.  His fingers got wet, she closed her eyes, shook her head from side to side and bit her lip.  The sheer audacity of the act got her biggest orgasm till date which had shaken her big time.

 

After a couple of minutes of silence, she came out of her trance.  Got up and started moving to the next room. She had worn her dress back.

 

They reached the common area in front of both entry doors.  He looked at her.  Knowing that there was no end to today’s love making, he moved ahead. 

 

Her breathing grew heavier with the knowledge of impending attack.  The heavy bosom was heaving up and down causing protruded movement of her beautiful globes. She was expecting him to attack boobs or start kissing but he surprised her. A couple of buttons were undone and the dress was on the floor. He motioned her and she got out of her dress piled on her feet. She expected the attack but nothing came.  It was case of crying wolf.  She was enjoying this game of patience.  Needless to mention last thing to go was her panty.  He pulled it down by putting one finger on either side and helping her to get out of it.  All  pieces of garments were piled on the floor.  She wanted to take off her slippers but he refused.  The sight of Mona having nothing on but her socks and shoes was an additional turn on for him, if any more was required than seeing the luscious, ample breasted, sultry lass wearing nothing to cover her assets.

 

The lass was in contrast with the paint on the walls.  He bent down started kissing the coveted pussy.   The hands started its magic on her inner thighs.  The licking, nibbling, soft biting on the pussy lips had started the momentum for her and straightaway she was feeling the growing passion.  Gradually the hands moved from the thighs and went to the twin globes resting proudly on her heaving bossom.  He started kneading the boobies and twitched the nippies between thumb and index finger.  The similar treatment to both mammary jugs was making her go weak.  After sometime he got up and started kissing the underside of the boobs.  The underside, nippies and aerolas were very sensitive and he had attacked the very sensitive zone for her.  She was waiting for him to kiss her so that he could hold his head and kiss him back passionately.  Her hands wanted to grip him, but very skillfully he avoided the embrace.  He wanted to make her wait and torment her.  The licking of boobs and upper bossom made her crave for more and she stood awaiting more attack.  Meanwhile one of her hands moved towards her pussy and she started playing with it. He continued loving her boobs, the coveted globes were his for the taking.  He continued the mauling, sucking, kneading and his hands slowly but surely moved to her ass globes.  What a fine piece of creation by God. 

 

She was getting hungrier by the second.  She wanted to passionately kiss him and suck his cock again and he was making her go hungrier.  After about 10-12 minutes of torture, he relented and went to kiss her ever kissable lips.  She kissed him with some vengeance and he was not complaining.  The passion was ignited and both were measuring each other’s body with lips, hands, saliva, you name it, they did it. 

 

They broke for breath and smiled and waited for the next step.  He went inside the room and brought a mattress and spread it on the common area floor.  He then took off his shorts.  He was laying on the mattress with his back down.  She jumped on his tool like a hungry lioness and started sucking it.  It was a natural 69 position with her ass towards his face.  Not the one to lose this opportunity, he started licking her pussy, the sucking of his cock and pussy licking and finger playing with her asshole had the stimulating effect on her, if ever one was needed and she started gyrating her ass.  He had to lift his head to keep pace with pussy licking.  After about 10-12 minutes of mutual licking, both were on verge of cumming. The pace of cock sucking and pussy licking & fingering increased to ferocious levels.  For him it was a culmination of sustained effort starting with marriage party episode.  He felt the familiar  sensation in his balls.  She felt the familiar one (used to masturbation only) in her.  She was the first to cum.  She slammed her crotch on his face and shivered.  The nectar of love was released.  He lapped it all he could.  After a few seconds, his cock erupted as a volcano, she took in all semen she could. Streams of warm semen went to her mouth and she took it all in.  As the volcano subsided she licked the tool clean.  She was cleanliness conscious.

 

She turned and lay on top of him with her boobs crashing over his chest.

 

He asked “Mazaa aaya” (enjoyed?)

 

Hmmmm

 

“aur maza lena hai” (want to enjoy more?)

 

Hmmmm

 

After this Hmmmm she giggled after understanding the implications of what she agreed to.

 

He asked her to get up.  She got up and was positioned on his crotch with knees bent on his either side.  She was in a cowgirl position.  The boobs looked gigantic and she was leaning forward and those melons swung before him like ripe fruits.  He tried to get up to suck them but she moved back to tease him.  Another round of same routine.  By now he had folded his knees which meant she could not go much further back.  He lay their smiling – joining in the victorious feeling she had and with a deadly speed got up.  The raised and folded legs from knees meant she could not go back much which resulted him kissing his desired fruits.  He went on his back again and guided his hands to the coveted mammaries.  He started playing with her boobies.  The fingers played with the nipple toughening them like an eraser.  Gradually the hands covered one boob each.  With his tool back to its full glory, he signaled her to get on top of him.  She didn’t object and very carefully placed the tool on the pussy entry and tried to force it in.  The tool and pussy were well lubricated and coupled with gravity effect and her weight it went it about 3-4 inches in first shot and by the second one the whole was in the hole.  It was then that it hit her deep inside that she realized the position.  Although she was a well built curvaceous woman but the hole was ravaged by the gigantic tool.  She screamed in pain and wanted to get up and away.  He suddenly held her hands and forced her to bear the initial pain barrier.  Slowly, slowly she again started her up & down movement. 

 

This time the pain was less and the pleasure was much more.  With a minute or two of such pleasurable slow movements she upped the tempo and was now more vigorous in her movement.  The gigantic boobs were flaying in all directions.  He held them in their place with this hands.  She was the bitch in the heat.  Her hands had gone behind her head holding her mane and her eyes were semi closed with a lusty satisfied look on her face.  She was very much in heat.  The slutty look on her face, boobs thrusted forward with the back arching back and her ride as a cowgirl was a great turn on for him.  The Bhabhi who looked  so reserved when they first met was now his for the taking.  And taking her was he.  He was enjoying her vigour and were drenched in their sweats.  The sweat of love. The bodies shone as if covered with a thin coat of vanish.  He also had started gyrating his ass matching her up & down movements. 

 

After about 12-15 minutes of this sweat covered exercise, she suddenly tightened her grip of legs on his either side and the pussy grip tightened around his tool.  He felt the now familiar liquid as she was in throes of passion experienced her multiple orgasm of the day.  If first one was mind boggling the second one was near earth shattering for her and it was sheer ecstasy for her.  She bent down in front with Vicky sucking her melons.  Vicky’s tool was drenched in her and she was in a state of tiredness.  Seizing the opportunity he got up and got behind her.  She was on her fours and he was behind her.  The asshole entrance was his for the taking.  He did not trust the lubricated tool and went in to take the Vaseline lotion jar.  He motioned Mona  to stay in same position.  He came back patted on her head as if she was his pet and went back to her ass hole.  He brought out some lotion and rubbed it on his tool already glistening in her love juices.  Another round of lotion went around the ass hole entrance with one finger inserted with the lotion in ass hole.  This made her squeal.  If she had squealed because of one finger, the tool would tear her apart.  With one more round of lotion application on his dick head he placed it near her asshole entrance and started the drilling in.

 

Now it hit her.  She understood what was coming. 

 

She said “Vicky nahin” (Vicky no)

 

Kyon (Why?)

 

Dard hoga (it will hurt)

 

He replied “shuru mein hoga – baad mein maza aayega” (initially yes – later you will enjoy)

 

“Bahut bada hai” (It is too big)

 

“Tabhi tumhe pasand hai Bhabhi jaan” (that’s why you like it) he said

 

“Haan par dard bahut hoga” (Yes but it will hurt)

 

“Abhi thodi der pahele, tumhe shuru mein dard hua thaa na, baad mein maza aaya thaa” (a while back you felt pain initially but then enjoyed it)

 

Hmmm

 

“Waisa hee hoga” (it will be like that only)  he said reassuringly.

 

With round of reasoning over, he restarted with the drilling.  The big tool moved in to go in.  Gradual sustained pressure made it go in one inch and she felt that her eyes would come out of her sockets.  She shrieked in pain shouting no, no.  The tool was big very big.

 

He asked her to be quiet.  She became less noisier but was still shrieking in pain.  The eyes were closed and drops of tears flowed.  He did not pull out but applied a sustained second round of pressure.  This made it go in another one inch.  By now the hands had started playing with the melons hanging.  He did not proceed further for a couple of minutes.  He allowed her to absorb the pain. She did so.  The anal walls stretched to accommodate the huge guest.  All the while a rich dose of lotion was being applied on the tool. 

 

Very gently he asked her “ready for one more shot”

 

Hmmm came the reply.

 

Another shot of gradual pressure make it go in by one more inch.  Every inch of tool in was making it very painful for her but once the anal walls stretched to accommodate it, she would feel the pleasure of being filled in.  Thus after 7-8 such movements almost 80-90% of his dick was in.

 

He waited for her to adjust and adjust did she.  The virgin holes were ravished today by the monster.  Slowly but surely he moved the dick out and in.  By & by she had adjusted to its size and dimensions and the anal walls now loved the intruder.  The momentum picked up and the tool now started hurting her inner walls.  She was being hit where no one had ever done.  Bhaiya hadn’t done anal with her.

 

It was hitting her deep inside and she was loving it.  Her new slutty side was on full display.  She started moaning loudly and screamed “more, more” in delight.  It was sheer display of wanton lust from her.  The melons shook violently with being intermittently being held by his hands.  He held mane of her hair so as to be in a position of riding a horse.  She liked the way she was being used by him.  The momentum further picked up with him hitting her deep inside ever so powerfully.  She was feeling the granite hard piston hits but could not do anything.  The hole was hurting now.  He felt the twinge and like a water hose he erupted streams of thick cum in her.  It was too much for her.  The much battered whole was now filled with a pleasurable warm semen. Tired as he was he withdrew the now limp cock and now both lay side by side on the mattress.  The summer heat did not matter to them for first few minutes.  Then he got up to change the direction of the pedestal fan in his house towards them. 

 

Both lay there in each other’s embrace savouring the moment.