Chat leads to Sins
#41
She said “Dard ho raha hai” (it is paining)

“Par maza aaya” (but did you enjoy)

“Haan” (yes)

“Dheere dheere tumhe dard kam aur maza zyaada aayega” (gradually it will start paining less and you will enjoy more.)

They hugged each other and went in for another round of kissing, sucking, licking etc.

Now they lay on the bed and watch the ceiling fan move above them in circular motion.

V – Thanks Bhabhi

M – Thanks Vicky

V – Seems you missing bhaiya a lot

M – hmmm Bhaiya is good but you are better

V – Mera zyada bada lagta hai bhaiya se (seems mine is much bigger than bhaiya’s tool)

M – hmmmmm and you use it well too

V – Artist hoon

M – oh yes

M – Vicky kisi ko pata na chale (none should get to know)

V – trust me.

The landline rang and it was Bhaiya on the other side. Mona walked there nude with her long hair moving sideways with each step. Vicky moves in behind and hugs her.

M – haan ji (yes)

..

M – kids to picnic

..

M – bore ho rahi hoon (getting bored)



M – miss you love you

The call ended and Mona Bhabhi hugged her new lover.

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Vicky had a few more rounds with Mona Bhabhi on Saturday and came back for more on Sunday. On Sunday it was birthday of one of the classmates of a kid and she dropped them to a home in Gurgaon and came back to a nude Vicky with an awake python between his legs. In those two days, she was fucked like never before. Anal, shower, missionary, cowgirl, etc etc. Everything was done with her. She was his keep now. Period.

Monday morning Vicky sends messages to both Anju and Guddi to come and meet him in second half. For good measure tells them to inform their parents that they are going out together. He takes off in second half of the day.

He then calls up moms of Guddi and Anju and tells them to give permission to their daughters for going out together. Both agreed.

Anju knew that Maamu had fucked Guddi and Guddi had an inclination that Maamu had fucked Anju. Both were dressed to kill. Maamu was the target. Guddi reaches Anju’s place and within 30 minutes both are off to Mamu’s place.

On Way

A – teri chats kaisee chal rahi hain

G – bahut sahi

A – maamu se mili kabhi

G – haan movie dekhne gayi thee

A – kya hua

G – kuchh nahin

A – sach bol, mujhe pata hai maamu ka, unke haath nahin rukte

G – matlab tere saath bhi

A – hmmm mast maamu hain

G – phir tune kya kiya

A – maine toh enjoy kiya

G – maine bhi

A – kya bolti hai, aaj agar mauka laga toh

G – full masti karenge

A – full meaning full

They knew that there was nothing to be afraid of, since their moms had given permission.

Vicky had decided to go in for a direct approach.

As they pressed the doorbell and he opened, he gave both of them a tight hug and pecks on cheeks.

V – ready for fun

Both – yes maamu

Vicky then kissed them on their lips. Both acted as surprised but smiled at each other. Vicky went to the local shop to get some cold drinks. He came back. In the meantime Anju had moved to the kitchen to make something.

Guddi opened the door with Anju in kitchen. He embraced her and started pressing her boobs over her t-shirt. She indicated him of Anju’s presence to which he smiled and started the groping again. She again tried to push him away. This time he took off his track pants and t-shirt and was in his undergarments. Next to go was his vest and then came off the underwear. He was in his Birthday Suit with a perplexed Guddi looking at him and Anju still showing her gorgeous ass to him from kitchen. He proceeded to the kitchen and held Anju from back, surprised she turn around to get the shock of her life.

Stood behind her Vicky with only thin air to cover his body and a raging python in its full glory. She just got glued to the Python not letting it out of her sight even for a slip second. Guddi was equally out of wits till now. But then she understood that something has happened between them leading to this. For a moment she felt jelaous but the jealousy subsided at the opportunities presenting itself.

He just took Anju’s hand and made her to hold his tool. She was spell bound by the heavy duty piston and held it in her soft hands.it wasn’t her first time to hold the big ben, but still not in presence of Guddi. In the meanwhile, Guddi also came down to her undergarments and stood behind Anju. Now the luscious ass baby was between the boob queen and tool king.

The elder cousin took off the younger one’s top and also pulled down the shorts. Anju was still in a stage of trance and did not know what was going on. Guddi wanted to do away with her undergarments but Vicky signaled her not to do so. Vicky started kissing Anju and all the while, Anju kept on holding the tool like a child clinging on to a toy. Guddi joined in the fun and kissed Anju from behind on her nape of neck. Her massive boobies crushing on Anju’s back were doing great things to her. Guddi now proceeded to remove hers and Anju’s bra. Off went hers and so did Anju’s. One quick second, off went her panty. She now moved to pull down her sister’s panty. The movement of panty brought her out of trance and she held the band stopping Guddi. She looked at Vicky, then Guddi and then at herself and almost shrieked at their states. The other two were in birthday suit and she was one garment away from joining their fashion statement. She just did not understand how it happened. Before she could say anything, Vicky said “hamari jaise ho jaa” (be like us) “itne kapde kyon pahene hain” (why are you wearing so many clothes)

She started with a giggle and went on to laugh hysterically, the other two joined in and the three incestuous lovers laughed with a vengeance. To the neighbours it may have felt as three relatives sharing some joke but for them it was not a joke. It was a barrier to be crossed.

Vicky started kissing her and Guddi. His mind was going berserk in choosing between the milk depots or gorgeous ass. Guddi also was kissing Anju and it was a first bi for both of them. What better place to start lesbianism than with your own gorgeous cousin. In the melee, sometimes his back felt Guddi’s boobs and sometimes his crotch felt Anju’s ass. But the best part was for every second of the kitchen love, his tool was in grip of a damsel.

Now he asked Anju and Guddi to move to the bedroom. He asked Guddi to get an old bedsheet since the new one would get dirty. She obeyed. The experienced Guddi got the material for lubrication since she knew today was Anju’s ass’s turn.

As starters, both Guddi and Vicky sandwiched Anju and pampered her with kisses and saliva exchanges. Both he and Guddi and taken turns to inject their digits in her pussy to get her lubricated in the natural way. Anju was fingered earlier but the scale and expertise and sheer naughtiness of the whole act was too much for her. Vicky then pulled Guddi on the bed who lay on her back and pointed his tool at the entrance of her pussy with her legs on either side of him.

Guddi had motioned Anju to come towards her head and her pussy was directly above Guddi’s face. The love triangle was now complete. Vicky was joined with Guddi due to his dick and her pussy. Guddi’s face was in direct contact with Anju’s pussy and Anju & Vicky were exchanging saliva with deep kisses. Gradually the momentum built up, the strokes of tool were going deep in and hitting Guddi in the inner most parts. Though it had happened so many times earlier but today was different. Today was different as her mouth was also simultaneously giving pleasure to another pussy. The tongue licks on her freshly shaved pussy was sending Anju in throes of passion with both sets of her lips being kissed/licked at the same time.

Lick by lick Anju was nearing her orgasm and so was Guddi – stroke by stroke, Vicky still was somewhat away from it. After a few more licks, Anju came and came by the litres, she squatted on Guddi’s who lapped it all up. As Anju finished it was time for Guddi to come by the gallons, this time Anju put her face close to her pussy to lick it, however, Vicky had not stopped the strokes. So Guddi’s pussy was on a double onslaught of lick and stroke and was on fire. The sheer audacity of the act was making her crazy.

Now it was time for him to cum. He spurted everything on Anju, with her creamy skin getting a liquid polish coat over her. Guddi helped in spreading the polish over her. He then took to rubbing the polish with Anju’s ass globes coming in for some special attention. The rounded ass globes pointing towards him presented a very erotic sight. He still did not proceed with fucking her ass. Instead he made Guddi go on all fours with him fucking her ass and Anju upright on her knees making her pussy at the same level as Guddi.

The ass fucking that she was subjected to recently had made her asshole more accommodative for his big tool. The semen, love juices acted as natural lubricants. Inch by inch it went in and both he and Guddi picked up the rhythm in unison. He continued mauling Guddi’s boobs. The hands held her mane as if riding a horse. The strokes were very heavy and violent with Guddi making horny sounds with every stroke. Anju was zapped by the unabated display of the wanton lust by her cousin sister and Maamu.

Even Anju was in the mood and was mauling Guddi’s melons. Guddi was pleasantly perplexed with the twin attack on her twin peaks of glory. Though Guddi was licking her pussy, Anju moved down to kiss her elder cousin. The creamy white and the dusky beauties intertwined the tongues to complete the kiss. Vicky’s penis was buried deep in Guddi’s ass and even he stopped to savour the wanton lust on display. Anju and Guddi kept on kissing each other and had become oblivious to his presence. Guddi was however feeling his strong presence deep in her ass. After 2-3 minutes of such lusty kissing, the cousins disengaged with the normal duty of Anju’s pussy licking resumed with some gusto. Anju moved forward to kiss Vicky. He could feel the mix of Anju pussy juice (licked by Guddi), Guddi’s saliva (sucked by Anju) and Anju’s taste (sucked by him). Such was the passion of the encounter that the relatives were in a state of trance. He came and came in by the streams in Guddi’s ass. With Guddi resorting to uninhibited screaming before he came owing to the massive pressure exerted by strokes. The limp cock covered in mix of his rich semen and Guddi’s love juices was on display. Anju just moved down on him and licked every centimeter of it clean.

Now it was turn of the fair and lovely beauty to be in the middle with the lovers on either side of her. Vicky was behind her and Guddi was in front of her. The heavy kissing among the siblings meant that a new lesbian relationship had started and both enjoyed being bi-sexual. He was not complaining. He had the privileged seat to one of the most erotic sight on display. Guddi was kissing her and Vicky, his tool was poking Anju’s ass globes with one hand playing with her pussy and the other one finding difficult to concentrate on one set of boobs and oscillating between the four globes available to it.

After 8-10 minutes of such foreplay it was time to take Anju’s pussy. It was her choice of which hole to lose first. She lay on her back with Guddi reaching for the position close to her face. It was Anju’s turn to lick her sister’s pussy and her love juices. All this was a first time experience for her and it was least to say was spinning her head.

Vicky placed the cock at entrance of the pussy. The cousins were waiting with a baited breath for the next step. Guddi wanted to have a close look at her younger cousin’s deflowering, Anju wanted to feel the big one inside her one more time and Vicky wanted to reach the step two, i.e having both of them at any time and then later to have them with their mothers. He wanted to do a 5some one day with them.

He spread her legs on either side of his, thereby stretching the pussy walls and hole. But this time he went down on her to kiss the milky thighs and crotch area. The expert that he had become, he focused on her inner thigh, making circles with his fingers in her sensitive region and also his finger did magic to her pussy. The two digits inside her were making her go mad and Guddi’s attack on her top half was not helping her predicament. Guddi had by now bent down to suck her sister boobs with her own sweet melons hung tantalizingly close to Anju’s face.

Both did the same to each other by sucking each other’s boobs. If this was not heaven then there was no such thing as heaven, he thought. The sight of two luscious babes sucking each other’s boobs was something to be recorded and kept for future. The attack on both ends made her cum and release the love juices by the litres. On seeing Vicky’s wet fingers, Guddi moved to a 69 position with her sister and lapped up all the love juices she could. In last 5-10minutes Guddi had taken a lead in the wanton sexual display. She was also on fire and even the inexperienced invasion from Anju’s digits in her well used pussy got her to cum in an instant. The sisters drank each other’s nectar from the purest source. He lifted Guddi’s face and kissed her bang on her lips and tasted Anju’s love juices mixed with her saliva. This was maddening. The salty taste of the love juices in Guddi’s saliva acted as some performance enhancing drug for him. He started as a man possessed.

The huge tool took its position at the entrance and inch by inch it started movement into the deep tunnel. This was unimaginable for Anju. Her trance was broken and she started feeling the pain. Sensing her condition, Guddi passed some lubricant to Vicky and also started kissing Anju to take her mind from the pain in her coveted pussy. Stroke by stroke it all went in. Vicky let it rest in the favourite resting place for about a minute or so, allowing inner walls of Anju’s pussy to adjust to the gigantic intruder. She was enjoying the feeling of being so completely filled. A smile escaped her lips. Seeing the smile both Guddi and Vicky felt the relief.

And then the piston started its in & out movement bringing pleasure with each stroke to the nubile beauty. The tool hit her where nobody had touched her, even she didn’t know if there was any such place in her body. The tool hits did magic to her. Sounds of “aah” “ooh” “yes” “oh my god” filled the room. With each sound, the pace increased, gradually to a very high tempo. This was getting too much for her. Suddenly she felt like a thousand needles pricking her very inside skin, she felt a rush that was very rarely done earlier, the eyes got closed and she thought her head would explode owing to the passion. Her hands held Guddi’s arms very tightly and her head swayed from side to side. Then she started cumming in and the pleasant pain decreased. Vicky did not hold back and continued hitting her deep, this was a curious mix of her relieving pain and he increasing it for her. She had never come so much. Even her masturbation sessions did not make her cum so much.

Vicky had not cummed as yet and was continuing the pleasant onslaught hitting her hard. Her boobs were moving in all directions. They may not be as big as Guddi’s but were still a handful. He mauled them with his hands and also paid attention to Guddi’s boobs as she had also developed a rhythm to match Anju’s licking pattern.

After 5-7 minutes, he felt a massive rush in his balls and the urge to empty the load in her. Stream after stream of his semen erupted from his tool. Though he would have liked to fill her with his seed, but had the presence of mind to not to do so. He took out his massive tool to much disappointment of Anju as she was cumming the second time in close succession and the feeling was nothing short of ecstasy for her. As he spread his rich semen on her he saw a trail of liquid coming down from her pussy lips on to her thigh. She came in by the tankers he thought. Anju looked at him dreamily and Guddi looked admirably, within no time he had made love to two gorgeous babes and was ready for more.

Vicky though felt a bit tired but Anju’s ass globes were too good to resist. Anju was in daze and didn’t realize the implications on being turned around to rest on her all fours. Guddi knew what was coming and strangely felt happy at the “Turn” of event. He went to the kitchen to drink some water, brought back the bottle with him, Anju was still on all fours but Guddi had brought herself down to kiss her little sister. The two babes were locked in saliva exchange pattern when Vicky joined them. One look at the intertwined beauties made him realize the new avenues that he had opened for them and self. He started drinking water in big gulps. Due to the gulps some water trickled down from his mouth on Anju’s ass globes, it was like waterfall hitting a well rounded shining stone below.

As Guddi was still engrossed in sucking her sister, he picked up a bottle of some lotion and rubbed it over his gigantic piston and positioned it at the entrance of the asshole. Anju was still lost in smooching with her elder sibling and was oblivious to what was about to hit her hard, literally. He put some lotion over her hole as well which gave her tingling sensation. The kissing and boob mauling was making her go weak in the knees and she was about to cum again. Vicky kept looking at the beautiful ass globes and gave them love bites. Simultaneous sucking, love bites on her boobs and ass globes was getting too much for her,

Vicky started applying pressure on his tool to make it enter the tiny hole. One inch of the gigantic tool caused her eyes to pop out of the sockets. Much like what happened with Guddi earlier. But Guddi being more voluptuous was able to handle it with relative ease. Anju just stopped in her tracks and stopped kissing Guddi. She realized what was coming and it terrified her. Guddi tried to calm her down. Vicky had also stopped and put more lotion on his tool and her hole to ease her pain. Another inch went in. Meanwhile Guddi was also guiding her on how to relax her anal muscles to accommodate the gigantic proportioned tool. It was easier said than done for Anju, but she was definitely making an effort. Vicky also cooperated with her and slowed down the pace of intrusion into the rounded creamy ass. Instead of an inch of penile installment he climbed down to 1 centimeter per thrust and increased the time gap between two thrusts thereby giving her ample time to adjust to the intruder. Somehow, the focus had shifted to taking care of Anju. He didn’t want to tear her apart and hurt her too much.

Anju thanked god for small mercies from a big merciless monster. By & by about 5 inches of the thick meat went in. Guddi coupled Vicky’s efforts and her cajoling went a long way in comforting Anju. In order to make Anju forget the intruder she made her suck her boobies. What started as a diversionary tactic for Anju turned out to be a very pleasurable exercise for herself. Anju sucked like an expert. Girl knows girl better hence she knew how to suck when to focus on aerolas, when to attack nipples and when to press boobs in general and with how much pressure. Moans of pleasure from the two lasses filled the room. Seeing her state, Vicky increased the thrust and within no time around 3 more inches of solid piston went in. Anju was on verge of another eye-popping-out-of-socket experience but manage to adjust to the massive intrusion. He breathed for some time giving her time to adjust. By now he understood that she was comfortable with the thick dick in her asshole.

Gradually he started pulling it out to much dismay of Anju. She thought game was over. How wrong she was.

Another round of lotions and the pounding started, gradually picking up the momentum leading to some seriously paced rhythm. Almost whole of the tool was going in and his balls were hitting her lower ass globes. Anju was now into it completely and was matching Vicky’s movements with her ass movement to meet the tool. The pounding had increased in ferocity, with each stroke harder than before. She felt that her skin would rupture resulting in a fountain of blood but even she was determined to match his vigour and strength. Vicky reached out for her ponytail to ride the horse, his favourite position while ass fucking. The other hand went to maul her boobs mercilessly. Since Guddi had positioned herself under Anju so that the young cousin’s face was around her boobs, therefore, Vicky’s hand had additional pleasure of meeting flat tummy of Guddi. He did not lose the opportunity to finger fuck Guddi for a few strokes. Now he was enjoying Anju’s luscious creamy white ass. The rounded ass was a sight to behold and right now he was the master.

The Maamu and nieces were covered in a thin sheen of sweat which was making the bodies shine even more. A coat of sheen on the dusky voluptuous beauty and also on the creamy white lass. The sight was captivating to say the least.

He again felt the familiar tinge between his legs and streams of his warm semen entered the well punctured asshole. This time he filled her completely with his seed. The smallish hole was not able to accommodate the gallons of semen especially with the tool still well lodged in the hole leading the trickling down of the semen from the edges to the creamy white thighs. As the eruptions ended, he took out his tool and inserted a finger in her hole to rub the natural moisturizer on her ass globes. He had taken a fascination to this ritual of his. To him it meant the full control over the beauty in question.

Guddi, Anju and Vicky had cummed in unison and lay down on the bed well exhausted with around couple of hours of love making.

Vicky lay in the middle, on his back, with the damsels on either side of him with their head resting on his either shoulder and twined with him like a creeper. He felt like a king in a harem of beauties.

After a short while of silence, he said “Maza aa gaya” (I enjoyed it)

Both – humein bhi

Then Guddi was made aware of his escapades with Anju at metro station and how it all led to this. He did not talk about Ritu & family but spoke about a lot of fun during his deputation posting in Himachal Pradesh.

He then told both girls that how their moms were his too. Though each one of them knew about Vicky maamu and mom but acted surprised for a second then changed look. They had done 3some with maamu and mom, how could they act like that.

Vicky smiled and said “ab sab enjoy karenege”

Both – yes maamu
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#42
Super sexciting updates...plz continue incestuous naughty episodes...
Can you plz add lactation n golden showers to the new episodes.
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So both nieces used to enjoy company of their Maamu very regularly with active support from their moms. Anju and Guddi had confided in each other that they had done threesome with Maamu and their moms were the third partner. As expected the info reached ears of both elder siblings and they were fine with it.  They never discussed it but when met and any mention of Vicky came up, they would give each other knowing looks.
 
Mona was a regular feature for him as well. Given the constraints of location, etc, Vicky serviced her pussy very very well. Once Bhaiya came back from his project, the interactions got reduced.
 
Now we will move to another thread in family.
 
A second cousin of Vicky known as Gaurav was about marriageable age but there was some problem since his parents were not agreeing to let him marry the girl of his choice. Reason, she was a '..  Gaurav was elder among two siblings and was son of Vicky’s dad’s first cousin.  Not only Gaurav’s dad was Vicky’ dad’s first cousin, but his mom was also first cousin of Vicky’s mom.
 
So despite being a distant relative, the families were pretty close.  Chacha’s (younger bro/male cousin of father) name was Shyam and Chachi was Radhika. They too lived in Delhi. Gaurav was an MBA and he fell in love with Sanaya Siddiqui during MBA. He was her senior by one year. Both continued their relationship post marriage. Gaurav got a good job in banking sector and she got in HR and their love blossomed and they decided to get married. And then the problem arose.
 
Shyam and Radhika had a long discussion rounds with Vicky’s parents and it was decided that though we should respect judgement of our children but there are a few things that needed to be cleared before saying a final yes. So on a Sunday, Vicky’s mom, Gaurav’s mom and Vicky went to Sanaya’s place.  On the other side we had Sanaya’s mom, Sanaya’s two maasis. Vicky was the only male and that too perhaps taken more due to driving rather than any other intellectual input.
 
Gaurav’s mom came to Vicky’s place and in no time the entourage reached the residence in Janakpuri. It was a good 3 BHK DDA Flat  in Janakpuri. Sanaya’s father had died in an accident long back and since he was in Government service, they got the family pension and Sanaya’s mom too was in government service and she decided to raise her two daughters on her own.  Zoya was Sanaya’s mom name. Her two Maasis were Zara and Saima. Pleasantaries were exchanged.  Sanaya was a damn beauty. A confident girl who knew that she was desireable. Zoya, Zara and Saima all were eye catching and well structured and shaped. Sanaya’s younger sister Sana too was college going and a beauty. Vicky felt jealous of Gaurav’s luck.  Earlier it was Manish and now Gaurav, both jokers were so lucky.  Zara and Saima too had two daughters each. Saima’s hubby had gone to gulf and divorced her recently and Zara’s had not divorced her but he too was in Gulf. Thankfully they were sound financially.
 
So the discussion started.  From groom’s side it was Vicky’s mom (VM) who led discussion and from bride’s side it was Sanaya’s maasi Zara who came to bat. (Zr)
 
VM- Achhi baat hai ki ladka ladki ek doosre ko itna pyaar karte hain (its good that both boy and girl love each other)
 
Zr - ji Didi
 
VM – Dekhiye hum log pure vegetarian ***** family hai, issue religion se zyada lifestyle se hai (we are pure vegetarian brahmins, the issue is more about lifestyle than religion)
Zr – ji Didi.
 
VM – aap log non veg khaate honge, but sanaya beti ko ghar pe vegetarian banna padega. Yahaan aake jo marzi khaaye (Sanaya will have to eat veg food in her new home though she is free to eat anything here)
 
Zr – hmmm aapki baat theek hai (you are right)
 
So far so good.
 
VM – ek baar beti ki shaadi ho gayi toh usko sasural ke rivaaz hee maan ne padte hain (once the girl is married, she has to follow & respect customs of in laws)
 
Zr – bilkul theek didi (you are right)
 
VM – Sanaya beti dekh lo, kal aisa na ho ki main ye nahin maanungi ya wo nahin maanungi (Sanaya, pls see, tomorrow you should not backtrack)
 
Sanaya – no problem aunty
 
VM – good. Kids will be raised in our family way
 
Here Zara maasi was a bit uncomfortable but didn’t lose her cool.
 
Zr – Didi thoda bahut ., padh lenge toh kya dikkat (if they are taught a bit of .,, what is the issue)
 
None had any answer to this.  Here in our hero jumps in
 
V – Zara ji thodi si dikkat hai (slight difficulty)
 
Zr – kaise ??
 
V – As per ., and Christianity, only your god and book are right and rest wrong?
 
Zr – hmmm
 
V – Toh bachche kya seekhenge, ki jis Shiv, Vishnu, Raam, Durga ki Pooja wo karte hain daadko mein, wohi naankon mein haram hain? (What will kids learn, the gods they worship in paternal house become forbidden in maternal house)
 
Zr – but …but…
 
VM and Radhika chachi looked at Vicky with pride.  Zara was uncomfortable
 
Saima went to Zoya and took her to another room
 
S – Theek kahe rahen hain. Bachhon ko ***** banne do, kuchh seekh jaayenge. Mere waale ne toh phone pe hee talaak de diya tha. Kya rahe gaya mere paas. Wo toh naukri thee aur abbu ke paise thhey toh bach gaye (They are right, let kids grow only as hindus, will learn something. Remember I was divorced over phone, was left with nothing from his side, my job and dad’s money saved us)
 
Zo – hmmmm
 
Zoya and Saima come back in.
 
Zo – Didi aap theek kahe rahi hain, shaadi ke baad wohi ghar hai uska aur aagey bachchon ka bhi (you are right didi, post marriage that is THE HOME for Sanaya and kids)
 
VM – ji Zoyaji
 
Zo – But didi shaadi kaise hogi (how will the marriage be done)
 
VM – dekho pahele toh court mein karte hain kyonki inter religion maamla hai (let us do first in court since inter religion issue), phir usi din phere karwa denge (on same night will marry as per ***** customs)
 
Saima – ji Didi aap theek bol rahi hain (you are right)
 
VM – Aur Sanaya ka kanyadaan main aur ye karenge (me and my hubby will do Kanyadaan for Sanaya)
 
All got emotional.
 
VM – Agar aapki taraf se koi karna chahe koi issue nahin but pati patni dono baithne chahiyen (if someone wants to do from your side,  no issues, but it should be a couple)
 
Zo – hmmmm Didi aapko bata denge (will tell you)
 
VM – chalo phir mithaai khilao, hum ladke waale hain (lets have sweets, we are from groom’s side)
 
All laugh.
 
Radhika chachi indicates something to Vicky and he goes out and comes back with 5 boxes of sweets, 1 saree and one gold chain.
 
Radhika gives 5100/- as shagun to Sanaya and gifts other items. Pics were clicked. Happiness all round. Gaurav knew that Vicky’s friend was an astrologer so kundlis too were matched. It was a good match.
 
Zo – Didi phir aap log hee mahurat vagarah nikalwa lo, aap mein jo bhi hota hai. (you find auspicious dates and whatever is required)
 
Saima – Didi aap kisi ek ki duty laga do jo hamaari help kar de, hum sab toh zanaana log hain is side (can you depute someone to help us, since all of us are females here)
 
Radhika – Didi Vicky ko kaam pe laga den (should we depute Vicky)
 
Vicky’s mom looks at him with an inquiring look, he nods yes.
 
VM – chalo ji Vicky will take care, ab ye ladki wala ho gaya (Vicky will be the one, he is now from bride’s side)
 
All laugh.
 
Radhika calls up her husband and Gaurav, who were at Vicky’s place, all are happy. Happiness all round.
 
Zoya arranged for snacks and Sanaya got an opportunity to be alone with Vicky and thanked him.
 
Sn – Thanks Vicky ji, Gaurav told me how it was you who brought all around to a few doable things to get them to agree.
 
V – you are welcome.
 
Sn – Gaurav speaks very highly of you
 
Vicky smiles.
 
V – I envy Gaurav
 
Sn – why
 
V – joker is not only getting a beautiful wife but beautiful saali, beautiful saas and even maasis from bride side
 
Sn – ha ha ha
 
They joke a bit more and then join others. 
 
As they reach back home, Vicky’s dad tells Shyam chacha ji and Radhika chachi to ensure that girl’s side is not burdened with demands. He said he knew that family will not ask for dowry but wedding expenses too should be controlled. We should not forget that they don’t know our customs and also there is no male member to take lead.  All agree. He tells Chacha ji if they want to entertain bigger gathering, they should hold a separate reception.
 
So Chacha and Chachi go to some Pandit ji and get a few auspicious dates. Very soon Vicky gets Sanaya and Gaurav to file for court marriage and gets date on one of the auspicious one selected.  As per plan a banquet hall is to be booked. All the time Zoya, Saima was accompanying him.
 
They go to a banquet hall in Kirti Nagar area which is known for its quality of food. At the banquet hall.
 
BM (Banquet Manager) – haanji sir
 
V – 200 ki gathering ke liye hall chahiye (need a hall for 200)
 
BM – food veg
 
V – right
 
BM – dates?
 
V – need it on 5th Oct
 
BM – sir navraatri mein bahut zyada booking hai, ek haal hai but 300 ki booking lagegi (heavy rush during Navratri, we have one hall but will need booking of 300)
 
V – hmmm plate ka kya rate hai (what is per plate rate)
 
Bm – Sir 1500/-
 
V – All inclusive
 
BM – haan sir bus aap 30% amount pe tax de dena (you may pay tax on 30%)
 
V – hmmmm
 
V – hall dikhaoge and call the owner of your banquet. He is there?
 
BM – sir wo hain nahin (he is not there)
 
V – Sharma ji nahin hain ?? (Sharma ji is not there?)
 
BM starts thinking as Vicky takes the name of the owner.
 
BM – sir phone karke batata hoon aap hall dekhiye (will check and revert, you see the hall)
 
V – hmmmmm
 
Sanaya, Zoya and Saima join Vicky in seeing the hall.  The BM is telling all sorts of stories about arrangements etc etc. Vicky makes a mental note of everything.  He takes Zoya to a side
 
V – aunty ji, ye kharcha kam se kam 5.50lakh tak ka hoga, aap batao? (this expense would be till 5.5lacs, you tell?)
 
Zo – thoda kam ho jaaye toh achha hai (if gets reduced by a bit, will be good)
 
V – hmmm
 
Zo – dekho agar 4.5 tak kaam ho jaaye (see if can be done in 4.5lacs)
 
V – ji waise aunty you looking hot in this suit (looking hot in this suit) (smiles)
 
Zo – hat badmaash
 
Smiles all around.
 
In the meantime the banquet owner has arrived.
 
They meet them in his office.
 
Sh (Sharma) – bataiye Vicky ji kya seva karun (how may I help you)
 
V – ji shaadi hai 5 Oct ko, hall chahiye tha (need hall for 5 Oct)
 
V – aapke BM rate zyada bata rahe hain (your BM is telling high rates)
 
Sh – Ji wo toh hain hee, quality bhi hai (prices match quality)
 
V – 1500 ke rate ko kam kijiye aur minimum guarantee bhi kam kijiye (reduce per plate rate and minimum guarantee)
 
Sh – wo mushkil hoga sir
 
V – maan lo
 
Sh – mushkil hoga
 
V – hmmmm
 
V – Rohan Sharma ko toh aap jaante honge (must be knowing Rohan Sharma)
 
Sh – aap kaise jaante hain (how do you know him)
 
V – mera cousin hai (my cousin)
 
Rohan Sharma is Assistant Commissioner Income Tax for that circle.
 
Sh – aur aap kahan kaam karte hain (and where do you work)
 
Vicky shares his rank and department.
 
Sharma ji smiles.
 
V – Sharma ji samajh ko ladki ki shaadi ka shagan hai (take it as shagun in girl’s wedding)
 
Sh – ladki ***** ghar mein jaa rahi hai, itna toh banta hai (girl going to ***** house, this much can be done)
 
Smile all around. The total bill is reduced including decorations etc to Rs 3.5 lacs.
 
All women from Sanaya’s family are impressed and come out beaming.
 
Sanaya takes Vicky to a side “Thanks Vicky ji”
 
V – Welcome dear
 
Saima sees them and comes trying to pull their leg
 
S – kya baat Vicky ji, Sanaya ko bahela toh nahin rahe (trying to wean away Sanaya)
 
V – kaash Saima ji, Sanaya maan jaaye, main toh kaheta hoon, aap hee maan jao (I wish Sanaya agrees. Rather even you may agree)
 
Sanaya’s mom joins the fun.
 
Zo – Itni pasand aa gayi meri chhoti bahen (you like my younger sis so much)
 
V – pasand toh sabhi hain (I like all) Sabko upparwaale ne overtime mein banaya hai (you all have been sculpted by god in overtime)
 
All women blushed now.
 
Zoya tried to change topic – Thanks Vicky for saving money.
 
V – chaliye isee bahaane haseenayen mujhe yaad karengi (atleast beauties will remember me for this)
 
Saima – ab aur kiske liye yaad rakkhen (and for what else should we remember you)
 
V – Saima ji mauka de do ek baar, phir ussee baat ke liye yaad rakhogi (give me a chance, then will remember me only for that)
 
Saima had no where to hide and others smiled at her expense.
 
All the girls/ladies were beautiful, damn fair, flawless skin and well filled in key places as per age.
 
Zo – thank you Vicky for helping us today.
 
V – koi baat nahin (no probs). Aapne jab kapdon ki shopping karni ho toh bata dena, discount achha ho jaayega (when u need to go for shopping, do let me know, will get good discounts)
 
Saima – Aapka ehsaan kaise chukaayenge hum (how will we repay you)
 
V – Zoya ji ka toh baad mein sochunga, pahele aapse repayment leta hoon. Chalengi mere saath long vacation pe (Firstly will take replayment from you, ready for a long vacation with me)
 
Saima has no where to hide. All laugh.
 
Zoya calls Vicky’s mom and thanks her for sending Vicky and how he was of great help.
 
At night, Vicky sends a message to Saima
 
V – hello saima ji, Vicky this side 
 
After a few minutes he gets reply from saima
 
S – hi Vicky
 
V – hope not disturbing
 
S – nahin nahin
 
V – aaj ke liye maafi maangni thee (had to apologize for today)
 
S – maafi kyon (why sorry)
 
V – wo thoda zyada mazaak kar diya (crossed line with jokes)
 
S – arrey no issues.
 
V - J
 
V – waise thanks for supporting Zoya ji in taking that decision
 
S – hmmmm welcome
 
S – ek baat poochun Vicky (May I ask something)
 
V- ji
 
S – aapne shaadi kyon nahin ki abhi tak (why you didn’t get married till today)
 
V – aap nahin milee pahele (didn’t meet you earlier)
 
S – batao na (tell)
 
V – as per astrology, meri shaadi ka time hee  32 ke baad ka tha. 2 jagah roka hokar toot gaya (my marriage was to be after 32 as per astrology. Broke twice after engagement)
 
S – oh toh ab 32 ke ho gaye (so crossed 32)
 
V – ji
 
S – shaadi kab (when marriage)
 
V – dhoondh rahe hain (searching)
 
S – love marriage nahin? (no love marriage?)
 
V – mujhe kaun love karega (who will love me?)
 
S – kyon, handsome ho, hansmukh ho (you are witty, handsome)
 
V – Last break up 2 saal pahele hua tha, tabse dil lagaane ki ichcha nahin hui (didn’t try after my breakup 2yrs back)
 
V – Saima ji mera andaaza hai ki aap 35-36 ki hongi, dikhti aap 27-28 ki ho (assuming that you are 35-36 yrs though look like 27-28)
 
S – bad manners but right guess
 
V – so we can be friends as of same age group
 
S – done ….friends
 
S – Vicky I too want to do shopping but separately
 
V - hmmm done
 
V – soch raha hoon kaash Sanaya ko maine pataya hota (wish I and Sanaya were a couple)
 
S – kyon
 
V – itni saari sexy saaliyan aur itni hot maasiyan milti (would have go so many sexy sis in laws and aunties )
 
S – ha haha….. phir kya karte
 
V – jaaneman kisi aur mard ko na dekhtin (u wouldn’t have eyed any other male)
 
S – naughty boy
 
V – ek baat bolni thee but shaayad aap bura na maan jao (hope you will not get angry)
 
S – no issues…go ahead
 
V – the mole near your cleavage looks awesome
 
There was no response for next 20 minutes. And then comes a hmmmmm
 
V – good night dost
 
S – good night
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Now a few words about the three beautiful sisters. Zoya, Zara, Saima. 
 
Sanaya’s mom Zoya was about 43yrs old and looked like character Kunti played by Nazneen in BR Chopra’s Mahabharat. Only difference Zoya was better filled in key areas. Exquisite features, lush lips, cat eyes, milky fair and lovely skin. Must have had a 36D cup size and a lovely round 38 sized ass.
 
Zara was 40 yrs old and looked like Hina Khan (TV Actress). She too was filled very nicely with atleast a C cup boobs and a well rounded ass
 
Saima was the youngest of the lot and looked like Drashti Dhami (TV Actress) she had the same sparkle in her eyes.  She was a mother of two daughters and hence was very well filled. She had bazookas on her chest and big football like ass.  She was a walking wet dream.
 
Sanaya’s younger sister Sana was almost a copy of Sana Khan (actress). She was a glamour doll. A 21 yr old beauty.
 
Vicky had made up his mind. This could be a long pipeline.
 
So for shopping it was 3 sisters, Sanaya and Sana and Vicky. They went to Chandni Chowk area and in the crowd, Vicky’s cock touched asses of 3 elderly sisters and Sana a few times and none of them created a scene. His erect cock touched ass of Saima a few more times.
 
They went to a high end shop and within 5 hours they had selected all there was to select for the bride. Vicky told them how it should be odd numbered clothes for Sanaya like 7, 9, 11 etc etc.  The other ladies to shopped and the bill came to something close to 2.5 lacs.  However, Vicky’s approach go it down to 1.75lacs.  All feel indebted to Vicky.
 
They reach back Janakpuri and as Vicky was about to leave, Zoya gets up and instinctively hugs him.
 
Zo – Thanks Vicky
 
Vicky had his back towards others and he whispers in her ear “Zoya ji you are beautiful, stay that way.”
 
She looks at him surprised but smiles. He winks. She makes lip movement “naughty”
 
Seeing Zoya doing it, suddenly everyone gets up to give a personal send off to Vicky. Next to hug him was Sana. He whispers “Sana tu bahut hot hai, neeyat kharaab karwaayegi” (you are too hot, some day I will cross the line) She too looks at him and smiles.
 
Then it was turn of Zara to hug him, he whispers “hum ***** mard itne burey nahin hotay” (we Hindus are not that bad) it was a direct reference to her stance when discussions were on. “jaanti hoon achhe hotay ho” (I know you are good) was the response.
 
Next to hug him was Sanaya and he whispered “always remember I am phone call away, I’ll be there for you” they too disengaged and Sanaya smiled.
 
Last to hug him was Saima. He said “you are a bomb” and since his back was towards others, he gently placed his palm over her gorgeous ass for a couple of seconds and left.
 
And Vicky left. At home he told every thing to his parents and then call was made to Gaurav’s parents. Smiles all around. It was decided that bride’s side would be persuaded to not give any items such as TV, Washing machine etc.  Vicky was assigned the task to manage the same.
 
So he had turned in for the day when he got a whatsapp message. He thought it would be from any of his keeps or Saima at best. It was Zoya.
 
Zo – hi Vicky, soye toh nahin (hope you didn’t sleep)
 
V – hello Zoya ji aap jaisee khoobsoorat aurat msg kare toh jalti chita se uth jaaun (if someone as beautiful as you messages, will come back from cremation pyre)
 
Zo – ha ha ha
 
Zo – Itni sundar bhi nahin hoon (I am not that beautiful)
 
V – Zoya ji agar aap itne haseen jism ki malkin naa hotin toh Sanaya aur Sana itni haseen na hotin (Sanaya Sana have taken features from you and hence so beautiful)
 
V – you agree?
 
Zo – hmmmm
 
V – so maan lo aap bahut haseen ho (accept you are beautiful)
 
Zo – lo maan liya (agreed)
 
V – seva bataiye (how can I serve you)
 
Zo – thanks karna tha. Banquet aur ab shopping mein jo paise bach gaye (had to thank you, for saving money in Banquet hall booking and shopping)
 
V – you are most welcome Zoya ji
 
V – Zoya ji thanks for hug today
 
Zo – smiles… anytime
 
V – anytime ;)
 
Zo – yes anytime
 
V – Sana mere se bahut chhoti hai varna uska haath maang leta (Sana is too young for me, lest would have asked for her hand)
 
Zo - J
 
V – free mein itni sexy saali, sexy saas aur sexy maasiyan mil jaati
 
Zo – ha ha ….saas bhi
 
V – wohi toh main motive hoti ;) (she wd have been the main motive)
 
Zo – Vicky aapse kuchh salaah karni thee (needed your advice)
 
V – ji
 
Zo – can you come home?
 
V – abhi? J
 
Zo – ha ha ha…kal
 
V – ok done
 
V – Zoya ji ek permission chahiye thee (need a permission)
 
Zo – given
 
V – ek non veg joke bhejna tha aapko
 
Zo – hmmmmm
 
He sends the joke, it was not crass but very subtly non veg.
 
Zo - J J
 
V – Zoya ji ek request hai
 
Zo – boliye J
 
V – aaj sapne mein mat aana nahin toh gustaakhi ho jaayegi (don’t come in my dream lest wont be able to control)
 
Zo – ha ha ha…agar aa gaye toh (if I come in your dreams)
 
V – phir toh Ram teri Ganga mailee ho jaayegi
 
Zo – ha ha ha ha…good night
 
V – good night J
 
It was almost 1230 at night when their chat ended. Vicky had a great temptation to reach out to Saima but he resisted. Didn’t want to look desperate.
 
Anyways next day, he scheduled a meeting at 2pm in West Delhi and time of meeting meant he couldn’t have gone back to ITO.  Well the meeting ended at around 3pm and at 3.30pm he was at Zoya’s door. He had called her just to check if she is available. She was there for him and unknown to him, did a double check in the mirror.  Was wearing a nice plazzo suit. Vicky entered and as she closed the door, he hugged her.
 
V – hello zoya ji
Zoya was perplexed at him hugging her but took it in her stride.
 
V – Zoya poori raat sonay nahin diya tumne (you didn’t let me sleep)
 
Zo – ha ha ha
 
V – humne bahut kuchh kiya (we did a lot)
 
Zo – bas bas….ha ha
 
Zo – baithiye (sit)
 
V – aise hee baat Karen (shouldn’t we talk like this) (he had her in embrace)
 
Zo – naughty
 
Vicky smiles and sits. He was following his time tested theory.
 
V – haanji bataiye (now tell)
 
Zo – aapke yahan ladki ko kya kya dete hain (what all is given to girls in  Hindus)
 
V – See you have bought clothes, Sanaya would have bought for honeymoon, what else
 
Zo – nahin matlab TV etc
 
V – nothing doing. Chacha ji is well off and if Gaurav and Sanaya want to buy anything, khareed lenge, bahut kamaate hain (they will buy, earn well)
 
Zo – but but
 
V – arrey main kahe raha hoon na (I am telling you)
 
Zoya keeps quiet, thinking she will revisit the topic at some stage.
 
Zoya gets up and goes to the kitchen to make some tea. Vicky follows her and hugs her from behind
 
Zo – Vicky ??
 
V – you gave permission to hug you anytime? and he disengages
 
Zoya was in two minds, but then goes for it
 
Zo – sorry forgot (smiles)
 
Vicky hugs her again and ensures that she feels her solid cock on her ample posterior.
 
V – Zoya ji mera toh man kar raha hai ki Musalmaan ban jaaun aur aap, sana, saima se shaadi kar loon (want to become '. and marry you sana and saima)
 
Zo – itni pasand aa gayi hum (u like us so much)
 
V – hmmmmm (he grinds it a bit more)
 
V – zoya meri friend banogi (want to be my friend)
 
Zoya smiles.
 
V – darling ek baat poochun (may I ask something)
 
Zo – darling?
 
V – nahin ho kya (aren’t you)
 
Zo – smiles ok ok
 
V – What if I were to try on Sana as my girl friend, you fine with it
 
Zo – but but…you said age gap
 
V – that was for marriage
 
Zo – then …..
 
Not knowing how to get out of it without offending him, says “you two are adults, what can I say” she said this with divine belief that Sana will not fall for him.
 
V – arrey pareshan mat hoiye, I was pulling your leg (don’t worry) he smiled
 
She too.
 
Vicky was looking at her intently, it was causing her trouble.
 
Zo – aise kya dekh rahe ho
 
V – aapko. Soch raha hoon kya aap utni hee sexy ho jitni sapney mein theen (am thinking if you are as sexy as you were in my dream)
 
Zo – Toh kya dekha (so what did you find)
 
V – Hard to say, you are wearing clothes now
 
Zo – toh toh……
 
V – Sapne mein nahin thhe (no clothes in dream)
 
Vicky smiles. She doesn’t know how to respond.
 
Before she could say anything
 
V – aapki arrange marriage hui thee ya love (was it arranged or love marriage?)
 
Zo – Arranged
 
V – mujhe bhi bata do kisne karwayi, usay hee meri arrange marriage ka contract doonga (will give contract to the same person who arranged yours)
 
Zo – ha ha ..kyon (why)
 
V – aap jaisee sexy beautiful hot biwi mil jaaye, toh aur kya chahiye (what else one needs if one gets a hot sexy beauty like you)
 
She blushes.
 
Vicky gets up to leave.
 
Zo – Ruko Vicky
 
V – kyon
 
Zo – mere saath baatein karo (talk with me)
 
Zoya was loving that she was being desired by someone.
 
V – hmmm mere saath aake baitho (come sit next to me)
 
Vicky parks himself on a two seater sofa, zoya thinks for a minute or so and then joins him.
 
Zo – Vicky koi girlfriend nahin hai kya (no girlfriends)
 
V – theen ab nahin, but have enough to take care of my needs. None compared to you though.
 
Vicky’s arm reaches her shoulder and he keeps it there casually.
 
As Vicky would have shifted gears, Zoya got a call that Sana would be reaching in next 4-5 minutes. Zoya was relieved and got up.  Vicky got up and hugged her.
 
V – I will leave.
 
Zo – Sana se mil lo
 
V – wo bhi miloonga
 
He pats her ass and before she could say anything he leaves.
 
Reaches home, has dinner and then at night gets a message from Saima.
 
S – hi Vicky
 
V – hi dear
 
S – bhool gaye mujhe (forgotten me)
 
V – aapko koi ek baar dekh le, agle janam mein na bhoole (if someone sees you once, will not forget even in next life)
 
S – (blushes) aisa kya hai (what is special in me)
 
V – sab kuchh meri jaan (everything darling)
 
S – jaan?
 
V – nahin bula sakta kya? (cant I call you)
 
S – a a a…..
 
V – arrey aapki exclusive shopping bhi toh karwaani thee (had to get your exclusive shopping done)
 
S – yes …bhool gayi…kab chalen
 
V – kal chalen, mera boss bhi nahin hai (tomorrow, even my boss is not there)
 
S – ok
 
V – come alone
 
S – ok
 
V – meet you at 10 am at xxx metro station.
 
S – metro se jaayenge?
 
V – nahin jaaneman will bring my car
 
S – jaan se jaaneman J
 
V – pasand nahin aaya kya ? (didn’t like it?)
 
S – wo baat nahin hai, but zara jaldi hai (not like that but too fast)
 
V – kaal kare so aaj kar (what is to be done tomorrow finish today)
 
S – ha ha ha
 
V – kudi hansi toh fansi
 
S – ha ha
 
V – ek baar mujhe jaan bolo (call me darling once)
 
S – hmmmm
 
V – bolo na (say it)
 
S – jaan…
 
And chat ends.
 
He gets calls from Anju and Guddi, they do a conference call and enjoy sex chat. They had some exclusive lesbo sessions after the one with Maamu.
 
As he was about to sleep, he thought of Zoya and messages her.
 
V – hi zoya ji, hope not disturbing you
 
Zo – no issues, aap soye nahin
 
V – aap aur aapki baheno aur betiyon ki khoobsoorti sonay nahin deti (cannot sleep as I remember your beauty and that of your sisters and daughters)
 
Zo – ha ha ha
 
V – Zoya ji
 
Zo -  yes
 
V – main aapse milne aa sakta hoon kabhi kabhi (can I meet you some time)
 
Zo – sure
 
V – akele mein (alone)
 
Zo - hmmmm
 
V – Zoya ji aapko akelapan khaane ko nahin aata? (don’t you feel alone)
 
Zo – Sanaya hai Sana hai
 
V – waisa nahin (not like that)
 
Zo – phir?
 
V – mard ki companionship wala (male companionship one?)
 
Zo – hmmmm at times yes
 
V – aur sanaya ke baad toh aur khalega (u will feel more alone after Sanaya’s marriage)
 
Zo – hmmmm… what can I do
 
V – can I try to fill that gap
 
Zo – you are too young
 
V – we are not marrying
 
Zo – hmmmmm
 
V – soch lena
 
Zo – hmmmmmm
 
V – I am sure you know you are hot
 
Zo – hmmmm
 
V – aapke haseen jism ne diwana bana rakkha hai (your body has captivated me)
 
Zo – tumhari mummy ko bolti hoon shaadi karwa den (will tell your mom to get you married)
 
V – meri garmi ke liye bahut hain (enough to take care of my heat)
 
Zoya keeps quiet.
 
As he was chatting with Zoya, he gets a message from her daughter Sana. It was an unknown number.
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S – hi Vicky Sana here, sanaya’s sister
 
V – hi gorgeous. Ofcourse I know Sana, you need not tell references
 
S - J
 
V – kaise yaad kiya is haseena ne (what makes this beauty remember me)
 
S – Aap mummy se milne aaye aur mujhse nahin milay (you came to meet mom and didn’t wait for me)
 
V – Zoya ji ne bataya nahin ki aap aane wali ho (ur mom didn’t tell you were about to come)
 
V – Varna aisee gusthaaki main kabhi na karta (else wouldn’t have dared)
 
S - J J
 
S – agli baar ghar aaoge ammi se milne toh bataana padega (next time you come to meet mom, do tell)
 
V – aur agar aapse milne ka man ho toh (what if I want to meet you?)
 
S - J J J
 
V – how many times you have been told that you are hot as hell
 
S – many times
 
V – I am jealous of your boyfriend
 
S – no BF
 
V – come on honey, don’t sell fiction. You are too hot to not to be approached. Zyada choosy ho kya
 
S – mat maano
 
V – toh agar platform khaali hai toh apni train le aaun (may I)
 
S – ha ha ha …kya kadar khan type dialogue bola hai
 
V –ha ha ha
 
V – I was telling Zoya ji that her daughters are beautiful as hell and I wish I was born a few years later or earlier
 
S – earlier?
 
V – tumhari mom ya maasi ko pata leta (would have tried on ur mom or maasi)
 
S – ha ha ha
 
V – what are you doing on Friday
 
S – college
 
V – bunk maar le
 
S – kyon
 
V – let us go out
 
S – hmmmmm …….ok
 
V – done
 
V – I will share more details later.
 
S – done
 
V – I am honoured to take you out on a date on Friday
 
S -- J J
 
V – what are you wearing honey
 
S – satin nighty
 
V – aaah
 
S – why
 
V – must be looking red hot
 
S - J J
 
V – I am telling you upfront, I wouldn’t control my hands on Friday
 
S – ha ha ha
 
V – I am jealous of Gaurav of getting beautiful Sanaya as wife and hot Sana as sexy saali
 
S – ha ha ha ….
 
V – if we become a couple, I too can have a hot Sana as GF and beautiful sanaya as saali ;)
 
S – point hai… J
 
S – didi is coming, got to end chat.
 
V – bye bye ….honey
 
S – sweet dreams dear
 
So the next day, Vicky took a casual leave off and he went to pick Saima from the designated spot. She was also there, waiting for him.
 
They reached one of the exclusive stores and told one of the girl attendants of their choice and they were guided to the top most floor.  It was a good facility with trial rooms and sofa sets placed very nicely.  The sides of the hall displayed the dresses.  There were two attendants on the top floor.  One of them excused herself leaving only one girl behind.  One of the sofas was such arranged that it was a bit secluded from the vision of the remaining hall and the person going in the trial room can come out and display only for the eyes of that sofa rather than the whole hall.
 
The attendant girl had typical north Indian features of high nose, nice built, fair colour, decent sized boobs etc.  The hair were let loose and she was wearing a nice nylon saree and sleeveless blouse and was carrying it quite well.  She was not a dream girl but not bad for quick love making either.
 
Vicky projected as if he was not much interested in all this and was here more by compulsion than by choice.  The attendant girl’s name was Sunita and she brought a few salwar qameez for the lady.  They were the usual ones with nothing risqué about them.  Sleeveless with good embroidery and slightly deepish cut from the front to show enough cleavage to lock in the male pair of eyes to it.
 
Sunita had got a size bigger and the suit looked a shade loose on Saima.  She made amends and brought a size smaller suit and they just fitted her like a glove. The boobs on Saima’s frame would have looked good sized even on a larger frame lady but on her they looked very inviting and big.  Therefore the suit which fitted well elsewhere was pretty tight on her boobs and her ass globes.  Saima called Sunita to make her aware of the predicament and then after consulting her thought of taking Vicky’s advice.
 
She asked him to come inside. The trial room was not made for 3 so it was very crowded there.  He asked him to come outside and looked at Sunita who chipped in by saying nobody else is there on the floor.  That soothened her nerves a bit and she came out.  It was a maroon cloloured suit with some light embroidery and the thing which stood out was her rack and a delicious cleavage. 
 
She looked at him questioningly and he said “looking good’
 
She looked at Sunita and she too repeated the same.
 
She looked at Sunita and asked her to leave them alone for some discussion.
 
Saima said “tujhe tight nahin lag raha” (don’t you think it is too tight)
 
Vicky looked very focussedly on her waist and said no
 
She said “wahan nahin” (not there)
 
He said “phir kahan” (then where)
 
Saima pointed at her boobs and ass and said sheepishly “yahan par” (here)
 
He went close to her and monitored the beauty in all seriousness and said “no”
 
“Le lo mere liye” (buy it for me)
 
She smiled at his comment.  She looked at him and he said “aapko sarees bhi try karni chahiyen”
 
Sunita was very happy at the prospect of a good commission that day and she was very enthusiastic in showing her the dresses. 
 
It was a Chiffon sarree with shades of blue combination and a sleeveless blouse. It was pretty deep cut both from the front and back and the back had doris criss cross exposing the back. She went in to try.  Sunita was standing next to Vicky salivating at the prospect of big commission.
 
Vicky very casually put his hand on her back and spoke with her sweet nothings.  Sunita had seen his control over the elder lady and knew one bad move and commission would be zero.  She allowed him to continue. This emboldened him and he moved his hand southwards to her ass and rested it there.  She looked at the stairs and then towards the ground.  He pressed the globes. She moved away from him.  He looked straight and said “sochta hoon kahin aur le jaaon” (I think I should take her to some other boutique).    She understood the implication and came back to the original position. He smiled and she too. The hand went to its position.  She was focused on the stairs.
 
Just then Saima came out and Sunita went towards her to have a closer look at the fitting.  Vicky looked at her and winked.  Saima felt like a youngster.  He asked her to move around and she did. The light chiffon sarree did well to showcase the ass globes.  The blouse was too tight for her but after Vicky said it was ok she went ahead.  After a couple more such sarees and suits, Vicky pointed at a backless blouse saree combination.  Saima said no but Vicky forced her to try it. Even Sunita prodded her to it.
 
As she went in, Vicky went behind Sunita and kissed her neck and cupped her boobs. Sunita tried to wriggle out but to no avail and he ended up forcing kisses on her which she enjoyed after a customary round of protest.  They disengaged when she was about to come out.  Instead of coming out she called Sunita in. After a few minutes Sunita came out and asked him to go in.  He said that she should come out since there was no one around apart from them.  This logic made sense to her and she came out.
 
His jaw dropped.  She was looking ravishing. 
 
Her hair were still tied in a bun.  The creamy shining skin was in contrast with the backless blouse and providing delight to both him and Sunita.  Sunita felt a tinkle in her loins but preferred to ignore it.
 
The saree was all the time threatening to fall off the silky shoulders.  She was looking at the floor.  The blouse was giving ample view of her ample bosom with a clear angle to the 4 inch cleavage.  The saree was worn not with a regular petticoat but with a small tight skirt which accentuated her ass curves.  He continued drinking in her beauty.  He knew that today a big line was crossed and it was matter of time to have the dreamlady under him. 
 
He came close to her and looked at her angelic face, she was still looking at the carpet below.  He asked her to look up and she did after a few requests.  The eyes were betraying her thought process. She felt excited but the conventions were holding her back. Vicky had ignited her passions.  The housewife had made herself believe the lifestyle of a mother, divorcee wife, wife but had subsided her passions.  She had led herself to believe that a mother of two daughters ought to behave in a particular manner.
 
This was igniting the old flames.
 
He inspected her from the front and then went towards her back and gave a admiring look to her ass which was not lost by Sunita and then said “Wow.”  He wanted to lick every inch of her there and then but waited.  He knew the time was near.
 
He did not touch her then and asked Sunita to pack it alongwith other dresses.  In total she was carrying 8 dresses. 4 for marriage and 4 for her passions.  This ensured good commission for Sunita who then allowed Vicky to maul her boobs and ass for some time.  Vicky put her soft hand on his crotch over the trousers leading her to get surprised by the packet size.  Then he asked for her number which she readily gave.  She did not only give her number readily but also her pussy in few days after the shop incident.  Not taking that story further.
 
Unknown to him the ignited flames had made Saima buy some designer undergarments.  The lacy coloured undergarments were just coming on the horizon then and she had bought a few of them. 
 
Saima was thinking that Vicky would jump on her, she wore provocative clothes, but he was holding for a long haul, but ensured that he would touch Saima often at key areas to keep her guessing and interested. 
 
After having some snacks they came back home. Saima’s daughters were not there.  He was trying to trap Saima who by now was also ready to torment him more and was not getting trapped.
 
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He was looking for an opening.  Since he was not getting the required answers asked directly.
 
“Arrey itnee shopping karwaayee, dekhen toh sahi kaise kapde they” (got so much shopping done, lets see the clothes)
 
She was not a fool and brought the whole bunch. He looked at them and said “aisse kya pata chalega – pahen ke dikhao, main bhi dekhoon aap kya maal lagte ho – wahan par toh us Sunita ke saath masti chal rahi thhee” (how will I judge like this – wear and show – let me see how hot you look – there I was busy with Sunita)
 
She smiled at his comment of him being busy with Sunita and of her looking hot.
 
She continued talking to him for some more time and went in to change.
 
Out came Saima. It was a regular salwar kamiz, not very special. Only was bright in colour and had a bit of embroidery done.  Had it been on less hot lady, nobody would have cared to give a second look, however, since it was on such a beautiful lady coupled with the location and situation she was modeling it became hotter as it raised expectations.
 
The next one was also the same but with a slightly plunging neckline giving view of half an inch of cleavage.  It was slightly tighter than the previous one hence a bit more risqué.
 
Next she wore a saree, a usual one.  It was of Garden silk with sleeveless blouse and with a better view to her cleavage. Vicky was now all the more interested.  As she came close to him, she gave a pose like a model would do.  He went closer to her to inspect from close quarters.  The silk saree was not pinned on blouse, hence when she exaggerated the pose, it fell from glory revealing the twin peaks encased in a tight blouse. She looked at Vicky, smiled, blushed and picked her saree back, he thought she took some generous time in doing so and then asked him “Kaisee lag rahee hoon” (how am I looking)
 
He gave her thumbs up in return.  She smiled and went back.
 
After that she wore a salwar kamiz suit. It was a bright red coloured sleeveless one with deep cleavage and deep back with criss crossing strings (doris) on the back exposing a bit more.  He was getting mesimerised by what was on view.  This time he went much closer to her and inspected it from pretty close quarters. From too close to make her a bit uncomfortable. His python was coming to life.  She looked at him sheepishly. He wanted to dominate her but knowing that time was on his side, he preferred taking it slow.
 
The room was getting sexually tensed.
 
To break that tension, he said “suit looks good – guys will be glad to see you in this”
 
She too joined the smile and laughed and said “Aur tum” (and you?)
 
“Main toh aapko dekh ke khush raheta hoon” (I get happy when I see you) said he and winked again.
 
She then announced  “Lets have some tea.”
 
He said “fashion show?”
 
She smiled back and said “milte hain break ke baad” (will continue after the break)
 
She continued in the same suit putting a lot of strain on his crotch.
 
She went to the kitchen to prepare tea.  He went in and stood behind admiring the exposed back.  The Chunni was thrown away on the sofa for good measure.  He spoke some sweet nothings making her feel his warm breath on her soft back.
 
He then stood next to her facing her with his hips touching the kitchen slab. This way he had great view of her boobs which was not lost on Saima either but she did nothing to hide the assets.
 
He initiated “Saima college mein toh sab marte honge aap par” (guys would have been drooling in college)
 
She smiled and said nothing.
 
He persisted “Valentine Day par toh line lag jaati hogi” (there would be a long queue of boys on Valentine Day)
 
She laughed whole heartedly.  He joined her.
 
She said “Try bahut log karte thhey but nothing major happened” (a lot of them tried)
 
“OK then what minor happened” he said
 
She said “nothing much kabhi movie dekh li bas” (went for a movie or two – that’s it)
 
He knew for sure she was hiding something.
 
He then prodded “Saima aapke husband ya aapki khud  ki side par kisi ne try nahin kiya” (nobody in your husband’s or your own relations tried)
 
She smiled again and said no.
 
“Impotent hain ya gay” (are they impotent or gay) he said.
 
She laughed aloud.
 
By now tea was done. She picked the two cups and went towards the room. He too joined her and sat on a Sofa in front of her Chunni. She went back to the kitchen to get some biscuits and offered them to him and in the process exposed the generous cleavage of creamy white bosom.  He took both the sight and biscuits with pleasure. She was not in a hurry and neither was he.  Unknown to them the weather had turned cloudy and had started raining bringing respite from the heat outside but not from the sexual heat generated inside.
 
He asked her come to the balcony and look at the rain.  Since the balcony was in shade of a big Peepal Tree it was safe for her to not to wear chunni.  But acting as a spoiled child she did not want to leave her position.  He pulled her up and then pushed her from behind with his hands on her shoulders.  Grudgingly, smilingly she moved towards the balcony.  It was a nice welcome late monsoon shower.  His hands were on her bare shoulders and both sets of skins were enjoying each other.  She crossed her arms under her bosom and rested the arms on the short wall in the balcony.  Since she was leaning a bit in front which made her ass to stretch towards Vicky’s crotch.  Vicky was not the one to lose the opportunity.  He still kept his hands on her shoulders and moved a bit in front to meet her ass with his crotch on pretext on enjoying the rains. 
 
As the python touched her ass globes, she felt the size of the monster hidden.
 
She then said “yahan mere saath aaja” (come beside me)
 
Vicky said ok and went to her left with his right hand now on her lower back. This was sign of him being the dominant one.  He had learnt this tricks with his huge number of explorations with opposite sex.  Saima looked at him enquiringly as his hand was quite close to the start of her ass.
 
He looked in her eyes and said “Naa main impotent hoon aur naa gay” (I am neither impotent nor gay)
 
She understood the import of the statement and looked in front.
 
The tiny droplets on her fresh face were forming a thin stream moving from her cheeks to her slender neck and then merging into the divine cleavage.  He was looking at the waterfall into her cleavage and wanted to lick it their and then.  He was not ashamed of looking at her boobs so brazenly.
 
After a short while, the late monsoon showers passed away to bring relief to some other part of city.  They both then moved back in.  As she was about to sit down he asked her to finish the fashion show. She smiled and accepted.
 
After a couple of rounds of fashion she came out wearing the masterpiece saree with the backless blouse.  She had for a good measure just done a touch up and the hair were tied in a loose knot making her look even more sexy.  A few strands of hair across her face were doing wonders to the sensuous look.  Vicky got up from his seat and went close to her.  The saree was tightly wrapped around her gorgeous back making the ass look even prettier. 
 
She wanted to go back but he made her sit on the sofa and said if you are to wear this saree you should not feel uncomfortable. As it sounded reasonable, she sat there.  Two minutes later the phone rang.  The phone was on his right and she was on his left with the centre table close to their knees locking her immediate movement.  She stretched across him to pick up the phone and it was Zoya on the other side. They had a landline too for net connectivity. She didn’t tell Zoya of shopping with Vicky, only said she had gone out and mobile must have ran out of battery. Vicky noticed that she could have asked him to pick the phone and give it to her.
 
His timing was always to the point.  He moved forward and planted a soft kiss on the exposed shoulder. This startled her a bit but she still showed no signs of retreating.  By now he had starting planting more wet kisses on the exposed shoulder, arms.  She was quivering and her voice was faltering.  Zoya queried so she coughed to show that it was due to that only and nothing else.
 
Meanwhile his hand was pressing her ass globes over her saree and the other one was gently massaging her boobs.  The smooth saree had fallen from her silky smooth shoulders bringing access to the ample inviting bossom.  By now she was shivering and squirming.  She wanted her sister to end the talk and Vicky to continue the assault.  Atleast one of them complied and she put down the phone. Vicky by now had planted quite a few kisses on the exposed nape and also pressed boobs hell lot of times.  Hi hands had also made circular journeys of the ass globes.  His touch was masterly and she deep down acknowledged it as well.  To gain some sort of control she  got up and said “yeh kya thaa” (what was it)
 
As she got up, the saree came down from her shoulder exposing the blouse encased assets.
 
Vicky went close enough for her to feel the warm breath and said “I told you – na main impotent hoon aur na gay” (I am neither impotent nor gay)  and placed his hands on either side of her shoulders.  She was speechless.  He took her dropped saree pallu in hand and started disrobing her.  She was in a trance.  She was never expecting this though she wanted this to happen.
 
After a few seconds the saree went off and stood there in her semi naked glory was Saima making Vicky to go speechless for a few seconds. He was drinking in the beauty in front of him.
 
Apart from the over exposing blouse she was wearing a small petticoat or rather short skirt coming uptill mid thigh. It was made of thin material and in fact accentuated the ass globes.
 
He went in behind her lifted her saree from the floor and kept it on the chair.  All the while she was motionless.  Now he 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 skirt 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.  It was first time that their eyes had met after last, impotent nor gay line.  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 tu naa impotent hai na gay” (I know you are neither impotent nor gay).
 
He now relaxed knowing that now she was hers. She tried to pick her saree but he said “koi nahin aayega – aisey hee raho” (none will come – stay like this)
 
So here was the coveted Saima wearing an overexposing backless blouse and a short skirt and roaming freely in her home with a man 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. 
 
She said “Ghar nahin jaana kya” (don’t you have to go home)
 
“chala jaaunga, mujhe time lagta hai” (will go but I take time)
 
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.
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He opened her over exposing blouse 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 her bedroom to show his control. She was not complaining either. Off went the short skirt 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 lovely big 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 Nirula’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 lass 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 Saima’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 “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 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.
 
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.  Vicky knew how to make love definitely.
 
As she was still thinking and looking at oblivion, the 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.  Saima 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 Saima 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 Saima.  Saima’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 Saima had on him.  If Saima 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.  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 master.  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 Vicky was attached to the giant mammaries of the Saima.  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.  Saima 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 master 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.
 
Vicky made her open her mouth and spit in it to complete his famous randi registration process. Saima was beaming as if she had won some Oscar.
 
V – thanks Saima
 
S – thanks toh mujhe kahena chahiye (I must thank you)
 
V – why
 
S – tumne mujhe bhar diya (you have filled me)
 
Vicky smiles.
 
V – saima jaan
 
S – yes maalik
 
V – see I will not be able to marry you
 
S – I know – enough if you keep me happy like this
 
V – with pleasure. Jaise tu pyaasi hai, zoya bhi hogi (you are thirsty for sex, likewise Zoya should also be)
 
S – us pe bhi nazar hai (u eyeing her too)
 
Vicky smiles, Saima too
 
Vicky left.
 
Saima calls Zoya
 
Z – haan saima bol
 
S – ye Vicky bahut kaam ka hai (Vicky is very useful)
 
Z – kya hua
 
S – aaj iske saath shopping gayi thee, bahut achhi aur sasti karwaayi (went with him for shopping, got good ones at low rates)
 
Z – good for you
 
S – Didi yeh Vicky mast banda hai (he is a jolly good fellow)
 
Z – matlab (meaning)
 
S – 2-3 baar wo touch ho gaya tha, mast hatiyaar lagta hai (it touched a few times, his tool looks good)
 
Z – chup besharm (shameless)
 
S – bindaas banda hai (fearless man)
 
Z – kaise (how)
 
S – bheed mein mere boobs aur gaand dabaaye aur dara nahin (pressed my boobs and ass in crowd)
 
Z – you didn’t say anything
 
S – I loved it
 
Z – ha ha ha besharam (shameless)
 
S – chalo didi milte hain (will meet you later)
 
Z – bye
 
The call left Zoya thinking.
 
Vicky fucked Saima once more for his lead up to Friday, the day he had a date with Sana. 
 
Vicky took his car and Sana too was there dressed to kill, wearing a love linen caprice that fitted her ass and legs like a glove and the noodle strap top left little to imagination. Her generous curves were there for all to devour.
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As they met, Vicky gave her a bouquet of flowers and chocolates, she hugged him.
 
V – so Sana ready to be my date today
 
S – with pleasure Vicky
 
Vicky leans into her and gives a peck on her cheeks. She was surprised at first and then likes his dominating attitude.
 
V – so Sana jaan any plans?
 
S – As you say sir
 
V – Jo bhi kahunga maanogi (will agree whatever I say?)
 
S – naughty (and laughs).
 
He takes her for a movie first. It was an English movie known for steamy scenes. A lot of college or young couples were there, as they were moiving in, Vicky held her bare shoulders and pressed his cock on her lush posterior. She felt the size of semi erect tool and smiled. It was good 3-4 minutes when they were in contact while reaching their seat. As expected he took corner seats and put his arm around her shoulders as soon as the movie started.
 
They spoke softly and he kept on praising her beauty, her lips, her eyes, her skin, her complexion, her figure, her curves, her boobs, her ass, her hair… she was lapping it up all. Vicky kissed her exposed shoulder and she liked it. They didn’t indulge in heavy petting etc., but by the time the movie ended, his hand had measured every square inch of exposed flesh. Vicky knew she  was his for the taking now, but just wanted to prolong the agony and wanted her to ask for it.
 
Next on the cards was lunch at an restaurant. They went to an expensive one and he knew that it had some secluded segments too. They went their and took the corner seat which was secluded from all sides.  Both looked at each other, lost to the world. The eye contact was intense and then the hands moved to measure the gorgeous mangoes and he leaned into her. Vicky kept on playing with her boobs over the top and wetted her collar bones with his saliva. She was in heaven and before she could open her eyes and come back to earth, he placed his lips on hers.
 
Lip by lip he focused and with some expert pressure from his tongue the mouth opened for a summit of tongues.  His tongue rolled over hers and gave her pleasure.  He licked upper lip and then lower lip.  The expertise he was showing in kissing her was much better than she had ever felt.
 
She turned slightly and was leaning back into him, he just turned her around sideways enough to kiss her on lips. His expertise in the field of kissing was too much for her.  The guys she had kissed before only focused on pressing lips with lips and nothing more.  He gave her a whole new meaning and understanding of the kiss.  He kissed her on the upper lip and then moved to lower lip.  The reverse process was followed by the tongue moving from lower to upper and then it all moved to tongue and tongue summit. She herself never imagined that the tongue could be so nicely used while kissing.    
 
The hands meanwhile did magic to her nipples causing her fuse to blow. She wanted him inside her. She made a couple of calls and when found her house would be vacant for some time, she took Vicky with her. She expected Vicky to jump on her as they entered but he was patient. She went and changed into a skirt and top and as she was standing showing her back to him, 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 an 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 (nobody went beyond kissing and boob pressing) but the effect he was having 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 Sana with only her top covering her modesty.  You can say, for solidarity, Vicky also removed his jeans 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 lovers 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 gift.  He was nowhere near cumming, she was not used to continue for longer periods but this time round it was different since person was different.
 
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. He looked at the beautiful creamy white ass globes of Sana with a very small asshole and also could see the pussy lips.  As he moved forward, the long rod touched the pussy lips.  This made Sana 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, Sana 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.  They had about 1.5hours with them till Zoya and Sanaya returned.  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.  Sana 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.  For his age he had a big dick (about 8 inches long and pretty thick as well).  Sana 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 nubile young 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 Sana.  The mauling of her sensitive boobies which Vicky had mastered 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 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 cummed 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. 
 
She lay exhausted with Vicky on her side.  She looked at him admiringly. He had won her over. Sana was no virgin but Vicky was by far the best she ever had. The exchanged sweet nothings and were getting ready at a leisurely pace when they heard the sound of an auto rickshaw stopping just below the building and Sana rushed to see her mom and sis getting out and coming towards home. She almost panicked but Vicky was calm.
 
As they pressed the doorbell, Vicky opened the door.
 
V – aaiye aaiye apna ghar samajhiye (welcome think of it as your own house)
 
Both mom daughter smiled
 
Zo – Arrey Vicky aap (oh you Vicky) kab aaye (when did you come)
 
V – Yahaan se guzar raha tha toh socha milta chalun (was passing from here, thought should meet you)
 
Sanaya – Where is sana?
 
V – may have gone to washroom, told me just coming.
 
Zo – aap baithiye (you be seated)
 
Sana came out of washroom, with a little touch up done, but trained eyes of Zoya could guess what may have been going on in their absence. A look at the bedsheet in the bedroom also confirmed her guess.  Still she did not betray any anger towards him.
 
After having a cup of tea and some snacks and making some plans for further shopping, Vicky left. While he was there, he sent msg to Sana to accept that they did some heavy petting and hugging on bed and couldn’t proceed further. She read the message and smiled.  She too had sensed that Sanaya and Zoya may bring the same topic later.
 
At night he got a message from Zoya.
 
Z – Hi Vicky
 
He replied after a few minutes
 
V – Namaste Zoya ji
 
Z- how are you
 
V – fine
 
Z – Sana was praising you a lot
 
V – thanks don’t know why she did so
 
V – Sana herself is very very beautiful, seems to be your image
 
Z – smiles
 
Z – Vicky aapko ek takleef deni thee (had to trouble you)
 
V – haseen aurten mujhe takleef nahin deti (beauties don’t trouble me)
 
Z – smiles
 
V – order
 
Z – have to buy some jewellery.
 
V – usme discount nahin hota (not much discount)
 
Z – discount nahin, trusted chahiye thaa (wanted trusted one instead of discount)
 
V – ji will tell you.
 
Z – Vicky ek baat aur thee (one more thing)
 
V – ji
 
Z – aap aur Sana dono bade ho (you both are adult)
 
V – ji
 
Z – just wanted to check if you are in serious relationship
 
V – she is a beauty
 
Z – that I know
 
V – haven’t met her long enough to be in a serious relationship
 
Z – Vicky hope u understand my concern
 
V – hmmm means I am not a suitable match for Sana in your eyes
 
He ends the chat
 
Zoya thinks she has crossed the line. She didn’t know how to make it up now with Vicky. Vicky on the other hand knew she will fall in line. She did send a few messages to him, but he just ignored them.
 
He called Sana and gave her a message. She smiled. Forunately she was alone then. Vicky had a videocall sex with Saima, she was over the moon.  Next morning was a Saturday and he got a call from Zoya.
 
Zo – Vicky ji wo jeweller ke paas jaana tha (had to go to the jeweller)
 
V – ok. Main address sms kar deta hoon (I will msg the address)
 
Zo  - Aap saath chalte (pls join us)
 
He kept quiet.
 
Zo – I am sorry.
 
V – aap mere se badi hain, sorry kahena theek nahin lagta (you are elder to me, your saying sorry doesn’t look good)
 
Zo – so you are coming?
 
V – Yes provided I get my anytime hugs from you
 
Zo – done..but akele mein
 
V – as you say zoya jaan
 
Phone gets disconnected and she takes “jaan” in her stride.
 
He tells his parents and also parents of Gaurav and goes to the bride’s house. Zoya opens the door and indicates presence of the two sisters in drawing room.  Vicky hugs her from behind and rubs his semi hard cock on her lush ass and before Sanaya could see them they disengaged. They had heard her footsteps.
 
Saima too joined a few minutes later.
 
They leave for a famous jeweller, they were family jeweller for entire paternal side family for Vicky for a few decades now.  Vicky tells the owner the background and they show the best designs.  Since Vicky was there, the group was very well attended.  As for discount, they factored bare minimum making charges.  All were happy.
 
As they were returning, Sanaya told her mom that she wanted to buy some special garments. Vicky suggested to take Sana and Saima along and he will take Zoya home and the jewellery too and will wait till they return for safety reasons. All were happy. Only Saima thought that Zoya will be his next target but she had to comply.
 
They reached home and Vicky kept jewellery in safe custody. He asked Zoya to shift to the Bank Locker on Monday morning itself since marriage was still 3 weeks away. After keeping the jewellery, she went and changed in to a more comfortable sleeveless salwar kameez. Vicky gets up and hugs her.
 
Zo – thanks Vicky
 
V – thanks zoya ji
 
Zo – why thanking me
 
V – jaan you are a beauty, allowing me to hug you anytime deserves a thanks
 
Zo – hat badmaash
 
Vicky’s hand travel down towards her ass, and before she could say anything, he turns her around and makes her feel his cock.
 
V – ab poocho zoya ji (now ask)
 
Zoya giggles and says “nothing to ask”
 
V – I am not leaving you then also
 
And grinds his cock more
 
Zo – aah
 
Vicky kisses her exposed neck.
 
 Zo – Vicky mat karo na (don’t do)
 
V – kya na karun (what)
 
Zo – yehi jo kar rahe ho (what u r doing)
 
V – bolo toh sahi kya kar raha hoon (what am I doing)
 
Zo – ye kissing
 
V – kiss toh abhi kiya bhi nahin Zoya ji (haven’t kissed you yet)
 
Vicky disengages. She breathes a sigh of relief and ventures towards the kitchen.
 
After a few minutes she comes back with tea and some snacks.
 
Vicky looks at her intently making her uncomfortable. 
 
V – Zoya ji, apni ichhaon ko dabao mat (don’t burry your desires)
 
Zo – wo baat nahin hai (not like that)
 
V – Zoya ji you have desires, nothing wrong in expressing them and fulfilling them. You need a trusted partner to make love to.
 
Zo – Vicky change the topic
 
V – how is the weather
 
Zoya smiles
 
Zo – us din between you and Sana ……(that day)
 
V – nothing much happened, aap naani nahin ban rahe (you are not going to become grandmother)
 
Zoya smiled at his way of telling that they didn’t have sex.
 
V – but we did a few things to ruffle the bedsheet
 
Zoya doesn’t knows what to say and says mmmm, followed by “you are adult”
 
V – hum dono bhi adults hain (we two too are adults)
 
Zo – no Vicky.
 
V – Maana aap jawaan lagti ho but itni bhi nahin ki chhoti bachhi lago (you look young, but not young enough to look like a kid)
 
She laughs at his comment.
 
Zo – thanks Vicky but still no
 
V – hmmmmm… chalo then
 
He gets up to leave.
 
Zo – Vicky wait
 
V – why
 
Zo – let others come, zevar rakkhe hain (jewellery is kept)
 
V – hmmmm
 
Vicky doesn’t utters a word for next 10 minutes. The silence was thick enough to be cut through by a knife, making her a tad more uncomfortable.
 
Zo – Vicky kuchh toh bol (say something)
 
V – You are hot
 
Zo (smiles) – I know but kuchh aur bol (say something else)
 
V – you are damn sexy
 
Zoya smiles again
 
V – wo hug wala offer on hai ya off (the anytime hug offer is on)
 
Zo – On hai
 
Vicky gets up and opens his arms for her. She knew it was coming. She liked him but was not ready to cross the line. She hugs her back. His hands touch her all over her back and move southwards.
 
Vicky whispers which makes hot air from his lips touch her sensitive skin on her neck.
 
V – Zoya, Saima aur Sana hot hain, but tumhari class alag hai (Saima Sana are hot but you are in a different league)
 
Zo – hmmmm
 
V – Saima is a wild pussy in bed
 
Zoya looks at him astonished.
 
V – yes my jaan.
 
Such was the state of Zoya that she doesn’t realizes that his hands had reached just over her ass.
 
V – but Sana is wilder
 
Her astonishment increased and so the coverage of her ass under his hand.
 
V – both are mine.
 
She couldn’t do anything, Saima and Sana were adults and had right to make their choices. Before she could react to anything, Vicky softly pressed her ass.
 
V – yummy ass Zoya ji
 
Zoya removes his hand
 
Vicky puts it back there.
 
Zo – Vicky no
 
V – why, hugs were allowed anytime
 
Zo – this was not part of the deal
 
With one swift motion he turns her around to hug her from behind
 
V – is it okay now
 
Zo – (had nothing to say now) hmmmm
 
Vicky had deliberately not made close contact till now and now inched further to make contact of his rock hard cock with lovely lovely ass in front.
 
She felt the impact of bulge on her ass, tried to wriggle which awakened the python even more.
 
V – going back on ur word Zoya ji?
 
Zo – mat karo Vicky (don’t do)
 
V – what
 
She was wearing a thin semi transparent salwar kameez and the cock, though in jeans, was strong enough to cause ripples in her.
 
Zo – aaah Vicky no
 
With one final resolve, she manages to wriggle out and goes to her room.
 
Vicky keeps waiting in living room.
 
She gets a call from Saima that they are about to reach in two minutes.
 
Zo – Vicky Saima ka phone tha, wo log aane hee waale hain (Saima called, they are about to reach)
 
V – ji
 
The beauties come in and after exchanging pleasantaries with them he leaves.
 
At night he had video conference sex with Anju and then later with Guddi, his nieces.
 
Nothing much happened with Zoya over the next week. Though he fucked brains out of Saima and Sana once each, separately though.
 
He also went to meet Anju’s mom for some fun and also visited Guddi’s mom.  All were happy. He didn’t want to lose them. He kept in touch with Ritu, Sonia and their mom over phone. Kept them happy and so was the case with Maami and cousin sis.  Mona darling was a bit guarded by bhaiya’s presence but she too was kept in good humour and was made felt desired by him.
 
Ritu as you would remember was pregnant with Vicky’s kid and was nearing the last trimester of her pregnancy. 
 
Ignoring Zoya had the desired effect. She felt that she had angered him. But didn’t know what to do. One thing she wasn’t able to forget was the impact his cock made on her lush posterior.
 
On Friday evening, he got a call from Radhika chichi, would be mom in law of Sanaya that she has to buy some clothes for Sanaya as Shagun, around 11 suits + sarees. Vicky’s mom too was to join but on Saturday morning she caught some viral infection and decided to stay back home.  So as per plan, it was Radhika Chachi, Gaurav (would be groom), Sanaya and Vicky who went for shopping.
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Radhika chachi was looking awesome in a designer churidaar suit and sanaya looked simple and elegant in her attire. Men didn’t have that problem of choosing dresses as a simple T-shirt and jeans did it for them.
 
Vicky took them to one big shop specializing in such dresses.  Radhika chachi had opened her purse strings and Sanaya was not allowed to look at price tags. Only thing she was allowed was to select. 
 
It so happened that Sanaya’s choice and Vicky’s choice matched more than hers and Gaurav’s, her would be hubby. Even Radhika chachi was surprised. It was almost 2 hours and they had managed to shortlist 9 as yet. Two more to go. It was a very big store and had provisions of refreshment inside. Gaurav took Sanaya to get something to eat.
 
Radhika Chachi (RC) – Vicky kamaal ho gaya (it is a miracle)
 
V – what happened
 
RC – teri aur sanaya ki choice kitni milti hai (yours and sanaya’s choices are so similar)
 
V – hmmmm
 
RC – but GF woh gaurav ki hai aur biwi banegi (and she was GF of gaurav and now will be his wife)
 
V – what chachi – chill. Let us see that dress
 
Saying this Vicky took Radhika Chachi to other corner for a designer saree.
 
RC – Sanaya se pooch lo? (ask Sanaya)
 
V – Chachi this one is for you
 
RC – what….
 
V – yes chachi…aap kayamat lagogi (you will look awesome)
 
RC – chup (shut up)
 
V – Chachu honey moon pe le jaayenge (Uncle will take you to honeymoon)
 
RC – chup ..badmash (shut up…..rascal)
 
V – Chachi aapki skin itni gori aur glowing hai, bahut hot lagogi (you will look hot in this dress since you have a creamy white silky smooth skin)
RC – bataati hoon teri mummy ko, chachi ki skin dekhta hai (will tell your mom that you eye skin of ur aunt)
 
V – ab chachi itni maal ho toh kaise chhodun (if chachi is a bomb then how to control)
 
Radhika pulls his ear in jest and both decide to buy that dress.
 
V – chachi, ye saree ko bina petticoat ke pahenna, hot lagogi (you will look hot if you wear this saree without petticoat)
 
RC – chup and smiles
 
Radhika chachi looked a lot like Riva Bubber (Saas bhi kabhi bahu thee serial fame) but had a better maintained body. Fulsome body of a middle aged woman but still no extra fat.
 
In the meantime Gaurav and Sanaya come back and the quest for selecting the remaining two dresses.
 
Sanaya – Mummy ji saw a beautiful designer saree that side, aap khareed lo (you buy it)
 
Radhika smiles – Khareed lee madam (bought it)
 
Radhika was almost perplexed at the convergence of thought level and choices for Vicky and Sanaya and divergence between Gaurav and Sanaya.
 
The remaining two dresses were selected as per the standard operating procedure of the day, i.e convergence of Sanaya & Vicky in choice.
 
The owner of that big shop knew Vicky and gave him handsome discount. Vicky had once helped him in getting out of a false case he was implicated in. Vicky never took any monetary favours from him and hence he regarded him a lot.
 
Now as it was time to depart, Gaurav took his car to drop Sanaya and Vicky got to be with Radhika and drop her.
 
As they were driving
 
RC – Vicky kitni der mein ghar pahunchenge (how much time will it take to reach home)
 
V – Chachi 1.-1.5 ghante toh lagenge, traffic bahut hai (too much traffic, will take about 1-1.5 hours)
 
RC – Gaurav ko zyada time lagega (gaurav will spend even more time)
 
V – chachi abhi wo kaunsa ghar jaayega, masti kar rahe honge dono kahin konay mein (they are not going to reach home anytime soon, must be enjoying in some secluded place)
 
Chachi smiles and pats on her shoulder.
 
RC – you jealous
 
V – Obviously
 
RC – why
 
V – is duffer ko itni hot Sanaya mil gayi (idiot got hot babe like Sanaya)
 
RC – aur teri kismet mein chachi (and you have chachi)
 
Both laugh
 
V – I don’t mind, my chachi is a maal (hot)
 
Radhika slaps him on his shoulder.
 
RC – kahe toh Sana ki shaadi ki baat chalaun (should I initiate sana’s marriage talks)
 
V – ha ha
 
V – chachi darling wo mujhse bahut chhoti hai (a lot younger than me)
 
RC – badiya hai bachchu (it is better kiddo)
 
V – tabhi toh pata liya hai usko (that’s why I have her)
 
RC – whaat???
 
V – kyon chachi main ladki nahin pata sakta (can’t I get girl friends)
 
RC – but kab kaise
 
V – ab chachi have gone with them so many times
 
RC – Sanaya pe toh nishaana nahin (hope you not eyeing Sanaya)
 
V – what chachi, remember I solved inter religious issues
 
RC – uske liye toh I am always thankful
 
RC- toh sana ke saath baat kahan tak pahunchi (so how far have you gone with Sana)
 
V – chachi secret hai, aap mom ko bata dogi (you will tell mom)
 
RC – gaurav ki kasam, nahin bataungi (swear on gaurav, won’t tell)
 
V – soch lo chachi (think about it)
 
RC – promise
 
V – bas samajh lo ki honeymoon pe gaurav se pahele ho aaya hoon (think this way that have had honeymoon before gaurav)
 
RC – whaat !!!
 
Vicky smiles.
 
RC – main nahin maanti (I don’t believe)
 
Vicky stops the car in a corner and then shows her the chat he had with Sana. Sana mentioned their sex and his cock a lot of times
 
V – ab khush (now happy)
 
Radhika keeps quiet and then smiles
 
RC – tu toh stud hai (you are a stud)
 
Vicky smiles.
 
V – chachi you too are hot
 
RC – chachi pe line
 
V – Chachi toh kya hua (so what)
 
Vicky then decides to take it to another level.
 
He shows her the chat he had with Saima which too indicated his sexual prowess. Radhika was zapped. Saima was the mature lady with kids. Though no husband but still married
 
RC – ye bhi ? (she too)
 
V – Stud hoon na chachi (I am stud chachi)
 
Radhika keeps silent. She was still pondering over the size of cock mentioned in those chats. And both said the same thing.
 
RC – Vicky sach bata, Sanaya ke saath kuchh (tell truth, anything with Sanaya)
 
V – na chachi, itna ghatiya samjha hai kya (no, you think I am that cheap)
 
RC – beta ….
 
V – kya beta (what son)
 
RC – sorry sorry
 
Vicky drove for another 10 minutes without saying a word.
 
RC – sorry Vicky
 
He stopped the car.
 
V – aise maafi nahin milegi (wont pardon you like that)
 
RC – phir kaise milegi (then how)
 
He points to his cheek and says “kiss here for sorry”
 
Radhika smiles and gives a soft kiss and says sorry
 
V – jaao maaf kiya (pardoned)
 
Both laugh.
 
She then asks him how he managed to get Saima and Sana in bed. Vicky sensed that Chachi was enjoying it, filled her with details including juicy ones, but kept language decent.
 
V – Chachi aaj ke baad hum dono ko dost banna padega (will have to be friends from now on)
 
Both shake hands.
 
V – chachi aapko dekh ke lagta hai ki chacha chhodte nahin honge (seems that Uncle doesn’t let go of you)
 
RC – ha ha ha ….hmmm
 
V – chachi aapka koi bf tha college mein (you had a bf in college)
 
RC – promise nahin bataayega kisi ko (promise to not tell anyone)
 
V – promise
 
RC – tha ek college ka friend. (had one)
 
V – Boyfriend
 
She smiles and nods a yes
 
V – Chachi phir toh usne khoob movies dikhayin hongi corner seats (would have shown a lot of movies on corner seats)
 
She smiles again
 
V – Chachi usne khoob maze kiye honge aapke saath (would have had a lot of fun with you)
 
She smiled.
 
V – Chachi paheli kiss kab ki thee uske saath (when was the first kiss)
 
RC – chup oye (and smiles)
 
V – batao na Chachi (tell please)
 
RC – ek baar college mein classes ke baad, khaali room mein (once in college, empty room)
 
V – Chachi maza aaya tha (you enjoyed?)
 
RC – mmmmm
 
V – sirf kiss pe toh nahin ruka hoga (wouldn’t have stopped at a kiss)
 
RC – maarungi (and smiles) (will beat you)
 
V – aapne tab kya pahena tha (what were you wearing then)
 
RC – Salwar kameez
 
V – Chachi usne wahan haath lagaya tha (Did he touch you there, I indicated her bossom with my eyes)
 
She looks at me bewildered not expecting such a question.
 
V – batao na Chachi, kiss pe toh nahin ruka hoga…(Wouldn’t have stopped on a kiss - I held her hands a bit tighter)
 
RC – hmmmm .. tu ruk jaata aisee haalat mein (would you have stopped in such a situation)
 
V – Bilkul nahin (no way)
 
RC – woh bhi nahin ruka (neither did he)
 
V – Chachi aapki body shuru se hee aisee thee? (you had such a body since beginning)
 
RC  - Matlab (meaning)
 
V – you know Chachi, you have a great body
 
Chachi smiled and nodded a yes…
 
V – Chachi ek baat poochun.. bura toh nahin maanogi (May I ask something, hope you wont mind)
 
RC – main samajh rahi hoon tu kya kahega and answer is NO (I know what you are trying to ask)
 
We both laughed aloud…
 
V – Chachi aaj se hum dono dost? (so friends?)
 
RC – pakke dost. Vicky kisi ko mat batana (fast friends, please don’t tell anyone)
 
V – promise
 
Saying this I leaned forward and hugged her while in seating position. No malice she felt or thought and it was over.
 
As they were about to reach her home, she got a call from her hubby that he is going to the market, around 4km away, and will be back in about an hour’s time. She had the duplicate key.
 
They reached and Vicky was about to leave from parking itself but Chachi insisted on him coming to her house and have a cup of tea.
 
Vicky had been to their place a number of times and many a times it would be him and his Chachi alone but today was different, today a dotted line had been crossed. The dotted line which meant they had confided in each other their secrets.
 
Well he sat in the living room and switched on the TV and was watching some cricket match highlights and his Chachi changed to another regular salwar kameez and brought tea for him.  They were looking at each other knowing that they are more of friends now than aunt-nephew. She was worried about her little secret but he was not.  Anyways, during the course of discussion, she teased him about the females at Sanaya’s place and related leg pulling and he too returned the compliment with full measure. She was enjoying it.  Just then he got a call from Zoya. He switched off the TV and indicated to Chachi to keep quiet and took the call on speaker phone mode.
 
V – hello
 
Z – Hi Vicky kaise ho (how are you)
 
V – I am fine, kaise yaad kiya (what made you remember me)
 
Z – Sanaya ka phone aaya tha, wo gaurav ji ke saath hai, bata rahi thee kaise aapki madad se itni sundar dresses select ho gayin aur discount bhi mil gaya (Sanaya called, still with Gaurav, told about your role in selecting dresses and discounts)
 
V – ji mere bhai ki shaadi hai, jo ban padega karunga (it’s my bro’s wedding, will do my best)
 
Z – toh aapne party badal li (you changed sides)
 
V – how
 
Z – aapki mom ne kaha thaa ab aap ladki waalo ke hog aye (your mom mentioned that you will be from bride’s side)
 
V – Toh saari shopping karwa toh di (have helped you with entire shopping)
 
V – bachche ki jaan logay (you will torture the kid)
 
Z – ha ha ha
 
V – ha ha ha
 
Z – aap mujhse naaraaz ho kya (are you angry with me)
 
V – aapko aisa kyon laga (what you think that way)
 
Z – you call everyone, Saima, Sana and even Sanaya, but ek hafte se mujhe call bhi nahin kiya (you call all others except me. Haven’t call for a week)
 
V – so Zoya ji, sexy mom of beautiful Sanaya and super hot Sana was missing me
 
Z – hmmmm
 
V – Sanaya meri honay wali Bhabhi hai toh calling banti hai, Saima aur Sana have given themselves to me (Sanaya is my would be sis in law)
 
V – aap gussa ho jaate ho (you get angry) tabhi call karte hue dar lagta hai (hence I am hesitant to call you)
 
Z – hmmmmm…..chalo gussa nahin houngi (wont be angry)
 
V – soch lo (think)
 
Z – soch liya (thought)
 
V – Zoya ji ek baat poochni thee (wanted to ask you something)
 
Z – haan poocho (ask)
 
V – aapki sister Zara, abhi bhi gussa hain (your sis Zara still angry)
 
Z – nahin toh (no) kyon kya hua (what happened)
 
V – Banquet hall waale din ke baad dikhi nahin (didn’t see her even once after we went for booking the Banquet hall)
 
Z – hmmmmm…uska shauhar aa rakkha hai Dubai se (Her hubby has come from Dubai)
 
V – ha ha ha…got it …ek saal ka pending kaam poora kar raha hoga (must be completing pending work of over a year – reference to sex)
 
Z – ha ha ha …will be going soon
 
V – Means she will need someone then …
 
Z – who knows…ha ha ha
 
V – Zoya ji so permission to hug you anytime on hai (permission to hug still on?)
 
Z – oh yes
 
V – even from behind
 
Z – hmmmm
 
V – I love hugging you from behind
 
Z – hmmmm
 
Call ends
 
Radhika – Oye mere stud (my stud)
 
Vicky smiles
 
RC – tu toh sabko lappet lega (you will take everyone)
 
V – smiles ..Sanaya ko chhod ke (except Sanaya)
 
RC – achha teri shaadi nahin hui abhi wo toh pata hai, but GFs toh hongi (I know why you didn’t marry, but must have had GFs)
 
V – Chachi aapko pata toh hai wo shaadi tooti thee, uske ilaawa mera dhyaan rakhne waali bahut hain (you know how marriages broke, rest have enough to take care)
 
RC – Gaurav ki theen? (did gaurav had)
 
V – is gadhe ko Sanaya kahan se mil gayi, yehi mystery hai (how this idiot managed to landup Sanaya is a mystery to me)
 
Both laugh.
 
V – chachi ek baat kahun bura mat manna (hope you don’t mind what I will say)
 
RC – promise
 
V – agar aap chachi na hotay, toh pakka try karta (if you weren’t my aunt, would have tried my luck)
 
RC- aur tujhe lagta hai tu fasa leta (and you think you would have got me)
 
V – that I don’t know
 
RC-  smiles
 
RC – aisa kya hai mujhme (what is special in me)
 
V – your big round eyes
 
V – your lush lips
 
V – your sharp nose
 
V – your pearl like teeth
 
V – milky skin
 
V – your curvy figure
 
RC – bas bas naughty boy
 
V – ok chachi I am leaving
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – waise chachi u r a maal (you’re a hot babe chachi)
 
RC – ha ha ….that I know
 
Vicky leaves after giving a hug to her.
 
On way Vicky gets a call from Sanaya.
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V – Hello
 
S – hi Vicky ji
 
V – Hi sanaya how are you
 
S – I am fine. Have called to say thank you
 
V – oh !! I thought you would say “I just called to say I love you” (alluding to a famous song)
 
S – ha ha …I call Gaurav for that
 
V – my bad
 
S – You have been a great support
 
V – thank you
 
V – Did you notice how similar were are choices
 
S – hmmmmm I noticed
 
V – But don’t expect to like Gaurav as a lover though are choices are similar
 
S – ha ha ha…never…I know you are not gay….
 
V – how do you know
 
S – andaaza ho jaata hai (One can guess)
 
V – tell me honey how
 
She takes being called honey in stride…
 
S - I had read your messge interaction with Sana
 
V – She is hot
 
S – hmmm I know
 
V – bana loon aapko saali – meri aadhi gharwali (should I make you my sis-in-law, marry sana, and you become half wife)
 
S – ha ha ha….
 
V – I was telling Radhika chachi, don’t know how did Gaurav manage to land a beauty like Sanaya
 
S – hmmmm
 
V – I also told her that had I met you before Gaurav, then gaurav’s game was up
 
S – oh oh oh…some one is jealous
 
V – definitely
 
V – two of my cousins have landed such hot babes for themselves
 
S – hmmmm
 
V – If ever Gaurav is not upto the mark, banda haazir hai (I am at your command)
 
S – haan haan zaroor (oh yes) ha ha ha
 
V – you can check with Sana
 
She was left speechless
 
S – Are you in a serious relationship with Sana
 
V – don’t know but I love being with her…..on bed or anywhere
 
S – hmmmmm
 
V – by the way your aunt Saima is a knockout herself
 
S – oh someone wants to have entire bouquet
 
V – ha ha ha…..
 
V – Entire bouquet toh kabhi nahin hoga (can never be entire bouquet)
 
S – why  so….
 
V – one beauty named Sanaya is out of coverage area
 
S – ha ha ha ha…….
 
S – thanks for all your support
 
V – I hope we maintain this spicy relationship post your marriage too.
 
S – hmmmm
 
V – you like a naughty bro in law or simpleton
 
S – simpleton ..no way
 
The call ended and Vicky reached home.  Radhika chachi had in the interim called his mom to tell her how Vicky had to drop her since Gaurav had to take Sanaya.  Regular feature. He too briefed the same.
 
At night he had a video chat sessions with Ritu, her mom and her sister. Since it was out in open that they were having fun with Vicky, he had a joint session. The two non pregnant ones made life miserable for the pregnant Ritu. Had so much sex on the call. Mom daughters didn’t mind fingering each other for Vicky. The master played a masterful innings.
 
Vicky’s sexy maami created a visit plan just to meet him and made excuse of meeting some distant relative in Delhi.  So Maami told Vicky’s mom of her visit and she was persuaded to come and meet them. It was planned that Maami would come on  last evening and take train the next morning.  Here was the catch, Maami left her relative’s place at around noon on Friday, Vicky took a casual leave and then love birds were together for next 4-5 hours in a local room. Vicky fucked her brains out and that was her mission. Mission accompalished one would say.
 
They went to a local market in West Delhi and anyone who looked at them would say they were a couple.  Vicky had his hand on her gorgeous ass more often than not.
 
Vicky heard his name being called by someone. A familiar voice, he turned around, it was Zoya.
 
Zoya had seen him feeling up the lady. Vicky moves forward and hugs her. Maami smiles.
 
V – Zoya ji ye meri friend hain Anita ji (she is my friend Anita)
 
M – Namaste
 
Zo – Namaste
 
V – yahan kaise (howcome here)
 
Zo – shopping
 
V – same here
 
Vicky whispers in her ear “Zoya ji my friend is a bomb – what say?”
 
Zoya smiles and he continues “aap atom bomb ho”
 
Smile gets bigger.
 
Vicky introduced Zoya to Anita as would be mother in law of his cousin. Since Gaurav was a distant cousin on paternal side therefore no chance of Zoya meeting Anita Maami sometime soon.
 
They moved to a secluded part of the market and Vicky held Maami from behind and was hugging her. She was very comfortable with the hug while she was talking to Zoya.  They chatted for about 20-30 minutes and parted ways. Before parties sexy babes hugged each other, they were of similar height and hence the boobs set crushed each other and whispered
 
A – you are hot Zoya
 
Z – so are you.
 
A – Vicky likes you
 
Z – I know
 
A – Submit yourself to him, you will never regret your decision
 
Both disengage after smiling at each other.
 
Vicky hugs Zoya and leaves.
 
A – isne di nahin abhi tak (hasn’t she given hers)
 
V – drama kar rahi hai (doing drama) have fucked her younger daughter and sister though
 
A – tu saale kisi ko na chhode (you wont spare anyone)
 
V – ha ha
 
Anita Maami reached home. Happiness all around.  At night, Vicky got a message from Zoya.
 
Zo – Hi Vicky
 
V – Hi Zoya ji
 
Zo – hope not disturbing you
 
V – beauties never disturb me
 
Zo - J
 
Zo – you with your friend?
 
V – no no – seems someone was jealous
 
Zo – na na, why would I be
 
V – if you insist
 
Zo – she is a beauty
 
V – so are you
 
Zo – but Vicky
 
V – what but – I like making love to her, she likes me fucking her.
 
Zo – concepts are clear
 
V – right
 
V – May I ask you something
 
Zo – yes
 
V – you have sent message at night to check about Anita and you say you not jealous
 
Zo – but …but
 
V – I am honoured
 
Chat ends and he smiles. Inch by inch getting closer.
 
Next morning Anita leaves very happy. Was very well taken care by Vicky.
 
The next morning was some government holiday. In the morning itself, Radhika Chachi calls up Vicky’s mom to take Vicky for some purchases for herself. Gaurav and his dad were travelling for a day to nearby places for distributing wedding cards.
 
RC – Namaste didi
 
VM – Kaisee ho Radhika (how are you Radhika)
 
RC – Poocho mat didi, bura haal hai (don’t ask Didi, fully tied up)
 
VM – Shaadi hai bhai, itna toh hoga hee (after all it is a marriage)
 
RC – ye baat bhi hai didi (you are also right)
VM – aur batao kya pending rahe gaya hai (what else is pending)
 
RC – mere kapde (my dress)
 
VM – ha ha ha
 
RC – kya didi (what didi)
 
VM – sorry sorry
 
RC – Didi kya aap aur Vicky mere saath chal sakte ho (can you and Vicky join me)
 
VM – mera mushkil hai, inke dost ke ghar jana hai (would be difficult for me to come, have to go to friend’s house of Vicky’s dad)
 
RC – hmmmm….phir (then)
 
VM – Vicky ko bhej doongi (will send Vicky)
 
RC – ok, but usko aurton ki dress.. (what would he know about women’s dress)
 
VM – Radhika tum hee toh kahe rahi theen ki Sanaya ki dresses mein Vicky ki choice bahut achchi thee (you had appreciated Vicky’s choice while buying dresses for Sanaya)
 
RC – wo bhi hai Didi, par main buddhi (you are right but I am getting old)
 
VM – tu kahan se buddhi (you old – no way)
 
RC – ha ha ha ok didi bye
 
VM – bye
 
Vicky got the instructions and he left before his parents left. 
 
Ding dong
 
RC – aaja Vicky aaja (come Vicky)
 
V – chalen chachi (shall we go)
 
RC – chaaye peekar chalte hain (let us have tea)
 
V – mujhe doodh pasand hai (I like milk) he said while looking at Radhika’s curves
 
RC – apni biwi se lena doodh (take it from your wife)
 
V – had hai, chachi doodh bhi nahin pilaayegi (this is too much, Chachi will not give milk)
 
RC – sab pata hai mujhe ( I know everything) she smiles.
 
V – pata hai toh badiya hai (it is better that you know)
 
RC – naughty
 
V – chachi
 
RC – bol (say)
 
V – chachi pe ek joke padwaata hoon, thoda non veg hai (there is a joke on Chachi but non veg)
 
RC – padha toh sahi (let me read it)
 
The joke was like this
 
Raju’s chachi opens a Chaat shop.  Raju does publicity by saying
 
20 Rupaye mein Chachi ki chaat lo (buy Chachi’s chaat for Rs 20, but could be also interpreted as to lick Chachi’s pussy for Rs 20)
 
RC laughs her guts out.
 
RC – toh tu Raju banega (so you will be Raju)
 
V – No I will pay 20.
 
She hits him on his shoulders.
 
V – chachi kahan aap ek dum atom bomb ya fuljhadi aur kahan chacha ji simple se (you are a naughty babe with spark and uncle a simple person)
 
RC- ha ha ha
 
RC – tu wait kar main change kar ke aati hoon (you wait, I will come back after changing)
 
V – main help karun (may I help) smiles
 
RC – nahin ji (no please) she joins the fun
 
In about 20 minutes, she comes out, wearing a saree, sleeveless blouse generously cut for generously endowed Radhika showing ample skin. The saree was light in colour and semi transparent. The hair were nicely done in a loose bun giving her a very sultry look and displaying acres of skin of her back.
 
She looks at Vicky and he winks at her and gives a thumbs up sign.
 
V – chachi aaj gustaakhi karwa ke maanogi (you will make me sin today)
 
RC – chup badmash (shut up you rascal) smiles
 
They go to the same store to buy dresses. She buys 4 for different functions. All the while she took guidance from Vicky on his choice.  His choice became paramount. During selection of dresses, he touched her liberally to explain dress and what he thought.  No objection was taken.
 
As they finished with dresses, Radhika told him to wait since she has to do some more shopping. The store had a section for women undergarments too.
 
V – samajh gaya chachi, 3rd floor pe hai (got it chachi, it is on 3rd floor)
 
RC – sab pata hai tujhe (you know everything)
 
Vicky whispers in her ear “36D bra and 40 sized panty – right?”
 
She doesn’t responds and moves ahead towards the elevator. Turns back just before entering, looks at Vicky, smiles and nods a yes and then winks.
 
Vicky smiles. 
 
He is having some snacks when Radhika joins him.
 
V – done chachi
 
RC- done
 
V – Isme meri choice nahin chahiye thee (you didn’t need my choice in this)
 
RC – ha  ha ha…no no
 
V – chalen? (shall we)
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – ab? (now ?)
 
RC – abhi ghar jaane ka man nahin hai (no mood to go home)
 
V – movie dekhne chalen (shall we go for a movie)
 
RC – mere saath movie jaayega (you will go for a movie with me?)
 
V – kyon kya hua (what happened)
 
RC – chachi ko le jaayega (will take your chachi)
 
V – movie hee toh dekhni hai (have to just watch the movie)
 
V – ab aap kaunsa meri GF ho jo masti karunga (you are not my GF to have fun)
 
RC –naughty
 
V – chachi waise chacha ke ilaawa kiske saath movie dekhne aayin thee (other than your hubby with who else you came for a movie)
 
RC – rascal (giggles)
 
RC – lets go
 
They bought tickets of some Sunny Leone flick with steamy scenes and double meaning dialogues.  As they were entering the hall, Radhika was ahead of Vicky and due to some push, Vicky got stuck to her back. His tool was semi erect already. She feels it on her ass and smiles that she could do this to a young man.
 
They reach their seats, corner couple seats in last row.
 
The movie starts. Nothing happens during the movie but both are engaged in thoughts taking them to times when they watched movies for fun off screen.
 
Vicky leans into her and whispers
 
V – chachi
 
RC – hmmmm
 
V – time yaad aa raha hai (remembering times)
 
RC – which one
 
V – times when I came for movies with my GFs
 
RC- told you, why taking me
 
Vicky smiles
 
V – kaash aap chachi na hotin (wish you were not my chachi)
 
RC – phir kya karte (then what would you have done)
 
Seeing that chachi was getting involved, Vicky takes her soft hand in his and brings close to his lips and plants a soft one.
 
RC – what is this
 
V – practical of how I would have started
 
RC- no Vicky
 
V – ok chachi
 
V – total loss ho gaya (today was a total loss)
 
RC – why (though she knew the answer)
 
V – GF hoti toh wasool leta (would have extracted my expenses back in kind form)
 
Movie ends and they leave. As they are leaving, in typical Indian style we see a great rush.  Vicky held Radhika by her shoulders and this time he was a bit more into her. She was feeling his semi erect cock. A one loafer walking beside her tried to be adventurous and tried to to touch her boobs with his elbow. Vicky saw this and just held the chap by his collar and pushed him aside. Such was the force that he could not even try to get back at Vicky. Radhika smiled.
 
Vicky leaned into her and whispered “saala mere maal pe try kar raha tha” (rascal was trying his luck with my gal)
 
Radhika looks back and smiles.
 
Vicky leans a bit more into her and grinds his cock a bit more.
 
Radhika is enjoying, as they come out, she moves a bit forward and they move like regular ones and go to a coffee shop for some snacks.
 
As they were sipping Ice tea, Radhika saw Vicky eyeing her cleavage.
 
RC – Vicky
 
V – ji
 
RC – aise mat dekh (don’t look like this)
 
V – chachi let me see, too beautiful
 
RC – shutup and smiles
 
V – Chachi
 
RC – hmmm
 
V – do women love guys to play with their bosom
 
RC – what?
 
V – question hai dost
 
RC – hmmmm
 
V – you like when chachu does with you
 
RC – I love whenever he does
 
V – whenever? Mujhe laga din mein 5-7 baar chad jaate honge (thought he must be mounting you 5-7 times a day)
 
Radhika keeps quiet and her eyes have moistened.
 
RC – saal mein 5-7 baar nahin hota (not even 5-7 times a year)
 
V – no way. Chachi you are too hot to be ignored
 
RC- change the topic
 
V – no chachi, chhupao mat (don’t hide your feelings)
 
RC – only fear Gaurav apne baap pe na chala jaaye (only fear that Gaurav should not be like his dad)
 
V – chachi promise , then I will take care of Sanaya
 
RC – obviously
 
RC - Vicky promise me you will never tell anyone
 
V – done chachi dost
 
Radhika smiles.
 
V – Chachi agar aap Sanaya ki maasi hotin toh kab ka..(had you been Sanaya’s aunt, would have done …)
 
RC – kya kar leta (what would you have done)
 
V – wohi jo chachu saal mein 5-7 baar karte hain (what chachu does only 5-7 times a year)
 
RC – ha ha ha ….
 
RC – Vicky thank you
 
V – kisliye (why)
 
RC – us gunde ki pitaayi ke liye (for hitting that loafer, who misbehaved in hall)
 
V – mere maal pe haath daalega toh yahi hoga (whosoever tries on my babe will be beaten like this)
 
RC – tera maal (your babe)
 
V – Question or statement
 
RC – chup
 
V – I don’t blame him, your ….. look awesome
 
RC – oh yes – now shut up
 
V – chachi aaj ki last naughty line
 
RC – bol
 
V – wish I could suck them hold them
 
RC – she hits him on his ass “rascal”
 
Then both laugh.
 
The same moment, Vicky’s mom calls and asks Radhika to join them for dinner. She agrees.
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They reach Vicky’s home and it was a sumptuous dinner.  Vicky’s mom joins him in dropping Radhika and nothing more happens apart from the usual banter that is there in such situations.
 
As he was about to turn in for the day he got a message from Radhika chachi
 
RC – Vicky u there
 
He calls her
 
V – hi chachi
 
RC – ghar pahunch gaye thhey (reached home)
 
V – ji
 
RC – Thanks Vicky for today
 
V – Chachi thanks for being a sport
 
RC  - Vicky really thanks, us gunde ki pitaya ke liye (for beating that goon)
 
V – welcome chachi
 
RC – ek baar mere saath Gaurav tha and somebody got funny, Gaurav didn’t do much (once I was with Gaurav…)
 
V – chachi I am not gaurav
 
RC – thanks
 
RC – chal ab so ja
 
V – chachi aaj aap sapne mein aaogi (you will visit me in dreams)
 
RC – ha ha
 
V – apne se achhi kismet toh gunde ki rahi (goon was luckier than me)
 
RC – kyon
 
V – aapke boobs daba gaya (pressed ur boobs)
 
RC – ha ha ha……naughty
 
RC – chal so ja
 
V – love you chachi
 
RC – love you.
 
Call ends
 
Vicky was thinking of the day’s events with Chachi. Since he had fucked his first cousin, real Maami, nieces, nothing was forbidden for him. He only worried what if. Mom and Radhika chachi were close.
 
He calls chachi again after 10 minutes
 
V – hi chachi
 
RC – kya hua (what happened)
 
V – neend nahin aa rahi (not able to sleep)
 
RC – kyon ji (why)
 
V – jiski chachi dost itni hot ho toh kaise soye (hard to sleep for someone whose hot aunty is friend)
 
RC – ha ha
 
V – chachi ek baat poochun (may I ask)
 
RC – bol
 
V – agar aap meri chachi na hotay toh kya aaj main aapko achha BF lagta (would you have thought of me as a good BF had I not been your nephew)
 
RC – hmmmmmm
 
V – could we have kissed
 
RC – hmmmmmm
 
V – aapko sexy hug kar sakta (could I have hugged you in a sexual manner)
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – aapke face, gardan ko lick kar sakta (could I have licked your face, neck)
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – boobs press
 
RC – stays silent and then hmmmmmmm
 
V – ass press
 
RC – mmmmmm
 
V – boobs suck
 
RC – hmmmmmm
 
V – chachi kya aap thodi der bhool sakti ho ki main nephew hoon (can you forget for sometime that I am your nephew)
 
RC – Vicky??
 
V – chachi please
 
RC – hmmmmmmm
 
V – chachi press ur boobs for me
 
RC – what
 
V – karo na darling (do it darling)
 
RC – she presses…..hmmmmmm
 
V – remove ur nightie
 
RC - hmmmmmm
 
V – chachi nangi ho gayi (you nude?)
 
RC – no
 
V – matlab panty or bra hai
 
RC – no
 
V – only panty
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – love u chachi
 
RC – hmmmmmm
 
V – chachi press ur boobs now
 
RC – mmmmmm aaah
 
V – socho mere haath hain
 
RC – aaaah
 
V – chachi lick ur fingers
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – rub ur nipples, imagine main suck kar raha hoon
 
RC – aaaah Vicky
 
V – chachi rub ur pussy over panty
 
RC – hmmmmm
 
V – chachi ek baar mera naam lo (take my name)
 
RC – aaah Vicky
 
V – chachi you liked the strong Vicky jisne gunde ki pitaya ki ya phir darpok Chachu aur Gaurav
 
RC – Vicky
 
V – you like naughty Vicky or simple Vicky
 
RC – naughty Vicky
 
V – naughty Vicky ko kya karne dogi chachi
 
RC – sab kuch
 
Vicky sends her a pic of his cock
 
She sees and eyes are widened
 
V – chachi invite me
 
RC – Vicky aao na
 
She is rubbing herself vigorously and with some vengeance and cums in next couple of minutes
 
As she gets normal, she says a curt bye and cuts the call.
 
Vicky understood the predicament and keeps silent.
 
In the morning, Radhika is perturbed of what happened last night. She never thought she would have allowed this to happen. One thing followed the other and she masturbated for her nephew on phone. Vicky by kicking ass of that goon had raised his stock.  The anger she had felt everytime her hubby or son would look the other side when someone acted funny or at best went away from there with her, erupted in form of forbidden erotica for her nephew.
 
She decided to talk to Vicky about it and sends a message to him to call her when he is a bit free.  After about a couple of hours, Vicky calls Radhika
 
V – hello chachi
 
RC – hi Vicky
 
V – aapne call karne ko kaha thaa
 
RC – haan Vicky wo kal raat waali baat thee
 
RC – pls kisi ko kuchh mat kahena
 
V – chachi aap mujhe aisa samajhte hain
 
RC – samjha kar, I know you are a good boy
 
V – I know my chachi is hot
 
Radhika then tells about her anger and its manifestation in erotica after yesterday.
 
V – koi baat nahin chachi, jab tak aap nahin chahogi, I will maintain distance
 
RC – thanks Vicky
 
V – chachi?
 
RC – hmmmm?
 
V – jo pic bheji thee kaisee lagi
 
RC – chup Vicky
 
V – bolo na
 
RC – biwi khush rahegi teri
 
V – chachi ek baar apne honth lick karo
 
RC – kyon
 
V – karo na !!
 
RC – hmmmm kiye
 
V – imagine it is me licking them
 
RC – Vicky !! tune kaha tha distance maintain karunga
 
V – chachi we are sitting 15 km away, is se zyada kya distance
 
V – ha ha ha
 
RC – ha haha
 
V – that is better
 
V – ok chachi bye, love you
 
RC – love you dost
 
After a few minutes he got a call from Sanaya.
 
V – hi dear
 
S – hi Vicky ji
 
S – aapse help chahiye thee
 
V – what happened
 
S – mom unwell
 
V – kya hua
 
S – fever and headache. She has take a strong medicine and is sleeping
 
V – ok phir
 
S – I have to go and meet Gaurav for something
 
V – arrey wo something ke liye gaurav ko ghar bula lo, Zoya ji soyi hui hain, something doosre room mein kar lena
 
S – wo baat nahin hai (smiles)
 
V – matlab wo something nahin karta (smiles)
 
S – ha ha ha…something kam hai
 
V – main something bahut karta hoon, ask Sana and Saima
 
S – pata hai (says softly)
 
V – toh darling what can I do for you
 
S – can you come and be here for mom
 
V – hmmmmm….theek lagega?
 
S -  I know but Sana and Saima have left, raat ko aayenge
 
V – oh
 
S – agar ho sake, I know office hai
 
Vicky thinks and says yes. In second half he takes a half day casual leave.
 
He reaches her place and finds a super hot Sanaya in a tight denim and top. She was looking ravishing. Instinctively he hugs her.
 
V – jaaneman aaj bhi gaurav ne something na kiya toh murder kar dena
 
S – ha ha…sirf murder
 
V – murder ke baad mere paas aana, will do everything
 
S – ha ha ha…haan zaroor
 
V – honeymoon pe mere liye bhi room book karwa lena
 
S – ha ha ha
 
V – you are looking like an apsara
 
S – thank you
 
V – neeyat kharaab ho rahi hai
 
S – control tiger
 
V – waise Zoya is also hot, unke saath something ya everything
 
S – ha ha ….your and her choice
 
Vicky smiles and she leaves. He sits in the main room and starts watching a match on TV.
Another urge was to check on my darling Zoya.One look in her room and her satin gown had got him interested. Went towards her room, the door was not bolted from inside, was just shut.Opened it.  Zoya was sleeping on her side and legs were spread causing the satin cloth to move up towards her knees and lower thighs and her ass was ever inviting in that position. I went towards the front to see her upheaving bosoms. She was a sight to behold. I couldn’t hold myself back and didn’t want to do so either.  She had by now moved to more straight position and layed on her back, the nightie had moved a few more inches up forming a delightful valley between her legs. Seemed she loved to sleep pantyless and braless.
 
Then got naked in one go and touched her legs for the first time. She was Makkhan (butter).  She didn’t flinch.  Licked her calf and then moved towards her thighs. She squirmed a bit as my tongue touched her thighs but she didn’t wake up. Let out a soft moan of approval thinking of it a wet dream. After giving her about 5-7 licks I moved north. Played with her nipple softly and massaged her boobs. She was moaning a bit louder now. 
 
I had to own this piece of beauty. I licked her lips and started kissing her. This time she got up startled and tried to push me away. I was strong for her. I placed my hand over her mouth.
 
V – chup karo zoya jaan, main Vicky hoon
 
She was still trying to get free.
 
V – Meri jaan, don’t move. Enjoy
 
She was adamant.
 
I just tore off her satin gown in one shot and started sucking her boobs and gyrated my cock on her pussy. The struggle was still going on. May be her wet dream or body reflex of touches, her pussy felt wet. I did not think of the consequences and changed position and before she could realise, the thick cucumber had found its way upto 3-4 inches inside her pussy. She screamed. But this scream was more related to sex than bang. Knowing this is the moment, I started fucking her hard and increased the in & out motion.  Gradually her screams changed to moans.  She was still hitting me every few seconds.  I was banging her. It was my second bang and that too of mom of my someon who happened to be my would be Bhabhi and of my newly found girl friend (Sana).
 
I pinned her hands on the mattress and continued fucking and gave her very intense looks. Bent forward to lick her lips. She swayed her head from side to side but I was persistent. After about a few minutes, her protests grew weak. Which pussy doesn’t likes a solid cucumber like penis shoved up inside. I kept on saying “ I love you Zoya, u r so hot etc etc” which made her less angry and may be the ferociousness of her punches on my chest too reduced. The fury of my pounding her pussy didn’t. Another 7-8 minutes of pounding saw my Zoya screaming aloud indicating her cumming. I too cummed almost at the same time.
 
As we both cummed, we came back to reality. I disengaged from her pussy only to have met by a kick from her
 
Z – Saale teri ye himmat. Hans ke baat kya kar li, you bloody hell bangd me. Chal tu thaane. Sana hogi teri randi, main nahin hoon. How dare you.
 
She was abusing me like hell. She was right in doing so.
 
I was looking at her calmly and then as she came close, slapped her.
 
She was zapped, my hand was heavy and before she could come back to senses from the attack on her face, I started sucking her boobs and fingering her pussy.  She was trying to break free but I was holding her in place with my arm around her waist.
 
V – Zoya jaan tu toh abhi bhi geeli ho rahi hai ( I said shamelessly pointing to her wet pussy. Had three digits in her pussy then)
 
Z – Chup saale
 
I just spanked her ass and pushed her to bed again. Tied her to the bed using some scarves, went out to get ice tray, honey, cream from the fridge. I took two cubes and started rubbing them simultaneously on her nipples and her pussy. Within a few minutes the angry noise had turned to stifled moans. I had pushed the ice on her pussy a bit more in, leading to her inner walls feel icy sensations for the first time. It was mind boggling for her.
 
Now the sound emanating from her were “aaah mmmm aaaaa maar diya….”
 
I smiled. We made eye contact and could see the anger in her eyes had vanished.
 
I put some cream on her boobs and licked them clean. The icy onslaught on her pussy continued. She was just enjoying to the hilt.  I put a lot of cream and honey on my cock and presented it to her lips.  She was in a dilemma at first but then the tongue came out to give a small lick on the cock. 
 
I gave her an intense look, she looked at me and then smiled shyly and looked away.
 
Now that I knew she was game, I relaxed and smiled at her.
 
Vicky was in no mood for any further foreplay.  He got on the bed and was on his knees and placed himself in such a manner that her legs were on his either shoulder.  The lady was just ready with her pussy dripping with love juices.  The cock was placed at the entrance of the hole and in 2-3 shots the whole went in the hole.  The pain just killed the lady.  The eyes were on the verge of coming out of their sockets and her mouth was just open.  She was shrieking in pain but Vicky kept the pillow on her mouth to stifle the sounds.  He led the cock stay in pussy for sometime.  The inner walls of the love nest adjusted themselves to the hard piston and after a few minutes she felt better with the invader.  As her breathing returned to somewhat normal, Vicky initiated the in-out movement of his tool.
 
Since the legs were on his shoulders and also due to the fact of her hands being tied up, she was experiencing such a fuck for the first time.  The legs on the shoulder position meant that her crotch was much closer to his tool and meant a much deeper penetration.  Stroke by stroke he built up the momentum and started hitting her deep with much force. The steely rod was hitting her much deeper, stretching her inner walls much further and causing her much more pleasurable pain than ever before.  As the clock ticked past seconds and minutes, the heavy duty pumping had continued for over 8-10 minutes causing immesureable pleasure to the lady.  He had the lady for the taking. He knew he could walk in the house anytime he wished and screw the mother daughter combo.  Such was his confidence that he didn’t give a damn to anything. 
 
She wanted to hold the bedsheet but her hands were tied.
 
She wanted to touch him but her hands were tied.
 
She wanted to hug him but her hands were tied.
 
She wanted to do many things to him but her hands were tied.
 
She felt the feeling of needles pricking deep down and knew that the orgasm was impending.  The orgasm was impending for a few seconds now and stroke by stroke the urge had grown stronger.  She wanted to shout and scream but her voice was muffled with a cushion.  Both the palms held onto the cloth tieing them and the movement of the head, eyes half closed, a bit of sweat – all indicated to her cumming in by the buckets.  The juices were released and her pussy dripped like a hand pump.  She was feeling so relieved.  It was sheer the scale of the attack of her love nest and the whole act of doing with a  youngster, not to mention youngster’s capabilities in this segment, got her the most satisfying orgasm.
 
He had not cummed by now and had continued the hits.  Though after a couple of minutes came and cummed on her belly and spread his semen all over her.  It was like a dog marking his bitch. The dog though doesn’t spread semen but uses urine to indicate his dominance in the heat period. 
 
He got her legs together and moved them towards her torso exposing her tiny asshole ‘though in an inverted position’ than conventional anal fuck position.
 
At first she did not get the import of the problem at hand.  As the legs moved further towards her gorgeous bosom, she felt the pain in her supple thighs and lower back.  Just by looking at her in his position the tool came back to full glory and was ready to attack. 
 
She was new to anal screwing and this was first and by the time she realized what was going to happen it was too late.  The tool had started the inward movement and the tiny hole, much tinier than the pussy one, had started hurting.  The hurt in her asshole, coupled with the pain in her thighs and lower back caused small tears to form at corner of her eyes. 
 
He too had realized her condition and the urge to dominate her had subsided, specially after screwing her the normal way, he waited.  He released her legs and picked up a Vaseline lotion.  Before she could feel the relief in legs, they were back in the air.  He put some lotion on his index finger and inserted it in the hole.  She almost jumped.  The lotion was then liberally sprayed on his tool and the giant knob lay at the rear entrance.  Centimeter by centimeter it went in.  He gave enough breaks of a minute or two each to let her adjust after every 2-3 inches went in.  The asshole’s flexibility and willingness to adjust to the muscular tool had surprised even her. 
 
So after very tense 8-10 minutes the whole of it was in the tiny “inverted” hole.  It took her a while to get her breath back to normal.  As he started to remove the tool and moved it back after getting it half out, she was pleased. It was as if a young girl was getting bereft of her favourite toy.  The favourite toy was back in its favourite resting place.
 
Heavy doses of the lotion lined up the hole wall and the piston making the simple harmonic motion of the tool a pleasure and much smoother.  The entrance of tool had made her forget her predicament in terms of body posture and she was looking at prologong her agony by the minute.  This time her sounds were not muffled. 
 
She was screaming but moderately. 
 
He would part the legs to have a look at her face, boobs and then close to increase the effect on his tool.
 
After 6-7 minutes of some hard pistoning, both came in different holes, she in her pussy and he in her asshole.  The semen dripped out from her asshole forming a trail on her thigh.
 
Boy – was she exhausted.  Soon after cumming she dozed off. He too lay next to her hugging her and slept.
 
Sometime later he got up.  He saw on the bed, the lady still tied, lay spreading her legs for all to see.  He got up and released her arms of the bondage. As she opened her eyes, he kissed her on her full lips and both got entangled in a lip lock stretching to a couple of minutes.  He disengaged and went to the washroom.
 
He returns. Zoya looks at him and smiles.
 
Z – it was great
 
V – pata hai Sana aur Saima bhi yahi kaheti hain
 
Z – ab samajh aata hai ki kyon kaheti hain
 
Vicky was still in his birthday suit. So was she, both engage in passionate kisses and as the temperatures were increasing, phone rings. It was Sanaya
 
S – hi Vicky ji
 
V – haanji
 
S – how is mom
 
V – she is fine, awake
 
S – main bhi 10 minute mein aa rahi hoon
 
V – was it nothing, something or everything
 
S – ha ha ha…milte hain
 
The next 10 minutes were spent in tidying up and making the room presentable.
 
Sanaya returns and sees Vicky and Zoya having some tea.  Everything looked fine.  Vicky looks at Sanaya and when Zoya was looking in other direction, made signals indicating if Gaurav and she kissed. She understood, smiled and then indicated “little bit”
 
S – mummy kaisa lag raha hai ab
 
Z – bahut achha
 
V – ok sanaya time for me to leave.
 
S – thanks Vicky ji
 
Vicky leaves. Though the distance from Janakpuri to Dwarka was not much, still it was a hell lot of traffic at Dabri mod. Some accident had caused massive jams.  Vicky had nothing much to do and decided to call Sanaya.
 
S – hello Vicky ji, reached home?
 
V – arrey kahan yaar, massive jams at Dabri
 
S – sorry
 
V – for what
 
S – meri wajah se
 
V – shut up honey, take it easy
 
S – smiles
 
V – seems it was more towards nothing than everything
 
S – ha ha ha……nice guess
 
V – chutiya hai gaurav
 
V – sorry
 
S – matlab
 
V – yaar teri jaise sexy bandi saath ho aur kuchh khaas na kare
 
S – we are controlling till marriage
 
V – suhagraat se pahele bhi stages hotay hain mohtarma
 
S – hmmmmm
 
V – idiot hee hai sala, tabhi chachi ko kahe raha tha main ki Sanaya jaisa bomb maal kahan pata liya is gadhe ne
 
S – ha ha ha
 
Thinking of cornering Vicky she asks
 
S – waise mom ke saath nothing something ya everything …ha ha ha
 
V – sun logi
 
S – haan
 
V – maan logi
 
S – haan
 
V – gussa toh nahin karogi
 
S – nahin
 
V – I kissed your mom
 
S – hmmmmm….you are adults
 
V – she kissed me
 
S – hmmmmm
 
V – I licked her face, neck, cleavage
 
S – hmmmmm…gaurav ne toh ye bhi nahin….
 
S – mom ne sab karne diya
 
V – tumhe laga ki maine unka bang kiya hai
 
S – no no no
 
V -  I sucked her boobs
 
S – hmmmmm
 
V – massaged them
 
S – hmmmmmm
 
V – licked her navel, thighs, assglobes, calfs
 
S – I don’t believe it
 
V – your choice
 
V – she has a mole on her left thigh – more near pussy
 
S – yes…oh teri ki
 
V – told you entire bouquet minus u
 
V – we did it.
 
S – was it first time
 
V – yes
 
V – if you are touchy about it, will not meet her
 
S – no no…what can I say
 
V – thinking mujhse achhi mom nikali
 
S – ha ha ha …haan
 
V – Sanaya must confess, u r too desirable and cause forbidden, hard to control
 
S – hmmmm
 
V – soon I will take Zoya, Sana and Saima on bed together
 
S – stud
 
V – you want to join
 
S – sure sure …ha ha ha
 
V – chalo traffic bhi khul gaya, got to go
 
S – bye
 
V – bye love
 
S – bye
 
V – ek baat
 
S – kya
 
V – apni kundli zyada buri nahin milti, tum dono se zyada guun toh mere aur tumhare milte hain
 
S – haan ji wo toh milenge hee, choice ek jaisee hai
 
V – agar Gaurav se mood change ho jaaye toh bata dena, banda haazir hai, booking saari ho rakkhi hai
 
S – bilkul ji bilkul..ha ha ha
 
Call ends.
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Over next two days, Vicky met with Zoya a couple of times and fucked her brains out. She was floored and she was his.
 
For next 2 days Vicky had to travel to Chandigarh for some official work and he did spend quality time with Ritu, Sonia and their mom. 
 
As he returned, he got a call from Radhika Chachi.
 
R – hi Vicky
 
V – hi chachi
 
R – bhool gaya mujhe (forgotten me)
 
V – nahin chachi was too busy, had to travel
 
R – hmmmm
 
R –tu mujhe ignore kar raha hai? (ignoring me?)
 
V – I don’t ignore beautiful women
 
R – but but phone nahin aaya (you didn’t call)
 
V – chachi, rishta aisa hai, I was being careful
 
R – hmmmmmm
 
V – dekho agar main non chachi waale mode mein aa gaya hota toh abhi tak ya thappad pad gaye hotay ya phir balle balle ho gayi hoti (had I considered you as a babe, either you would have slapped me or we would have had fun)
 
R – ha ha ha …balle balle
 
V – tabhi kahe raha hoon, I am being a bit circumspect.
 
R – Theater waale din se soch rahi hoon (thinking since the theatre incident)
 
V – kya (what)
 
R – ki Sanaya ko bolun ki Gaurav bhi thoda phattu hai (should I tell Sanaya that Gaurav is a bit meek)
 
V – chachi shayad shaadi na toot jaaye, kya pata usay pahele bhi idea ho (may harm marriage, she may know it)
 
R – hmmmm
 
V – chachi avoid karo. Agar shaadi toot gayi toh gaurav aapse door ho jaayega aur phir Sanaya ki family ne itna kharcha kiya hua hai. (avoid it, it marriage breaks, you will lose Gaurav and they have spent a lot of money)
 
R – wo bhi hai (hmmmm)
 
V – aap ek kaam kijiye (do one thing)
 
R – kya (what)
 
V - aap gaurav aur sanaya ka ghar mere ghar ke paas rakhna hamesha (keep Gaurav & Sanaya’s home closer to mine)
 
R – kyon (why)
 
V – agar wo phattu nikla toh main lad loonga, agar dheela nikla toh I will take care of Sanaya
 
R – haan zaroor…ha ha ha (sure sure)
 
V – chachi ek baat batao, agar aap sanaya ki jagah hotay matlab love marriage honaywaali hoti aur aapka fiancée aapko zyaada na touch karta toh kaisa lagta (what if your fiancé didn’t touch you a few days before marriage)
 
R – matlab… (meaning)
 
V – you think Sanaya is hot
 
R – oh yes
 
V – agar koi uska honaywala pati ho toh jab milenge toh ladkya sirf baatein karega (will her fiancé will only talk if meet alone)
 
R – no chance, kaun chhodega sanaya jaisee ko (who would leave Sanaya)
 
V – Gaurav chhod raha hai (Gaurav is)
 
R – gadha hai, baap pe gaya hai (idiot, like his dad)
 
V – chachi raat ko naughty chat ka mood hai (in mood for a naughty chat)
 
R – raat ko ye bhi honge (hubby would be there at night)
 
V – hmmmmmm
 
R – kaisee chat (what type)
 
V – chachi ek roleplay khelen, aap zoya maan lo apne ko aur main Vicky, sanaya ka honay wala pati ya phir ho chukka pati (Roleplay and you play Zoya)
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – toh naughty masti between hot saas and young son in law
 
R – ok
 
V – toh shuru Karen chachi (shall we)
 
R – tu akela hai kya abhi (you alone)
 
V – haan chachi, mummy papa baahar gaye hain. (yes, parents have gone out)
 
They move to whatsapp chat
 
V – chachi as per story, mera office aapke ghar se bahut paas hai, you tell sanaya that I should have lunch at your place. Taaza khana is good (as per chat, I am told to have lunch at Zoya’s place since office quite close)
 
R – ok then
 
V – phir dheere dheere badhaate hain (will develop slowly)
 
V – start Karen
 
R – haan
 
V – ding dong
 
R – kaun hai (who is this)
 
V – ji main Vicky
 
R – (I open the door) aao Vicky ji aao
 
V – (I touch your feet) Namaste
 
R –namaste beta
 
V – aap kaisee hain (how r u)
 
R – theek tum sunao (fine, u tell)
 
V – ji theek. Sorry is takleef ke liye (I am sorry for this effort)
 
R – arrey kaisee takleef, ulta mujhe company mil jaayegi (no probs, rather I will have company)
 
V – maine kaha tha Sanaya ko ki main microwave mein khana garam kar lunga (I had told Sanaya that I will heat food in microwave)
 
R – arrey jab apna ghar hai toh phir microwave kyon (why use microwave when own house)
 
V – ji thanks
 
R – waise sanaya khyaal rakhti hai tumhara (she takes of you)
 
V – ji J
 
V – aapne poochha us say ki main uska poora khyaal rakhta hoon (you should ask her if I take care of her)
 
R – wo bahut khush hai tumse Vicky (she is happy with you)
 
V – thank you kahena tha aapko (had to thank you)
 
R – kyon (why)
 
V – itni haseen honay ke liye (for being so beautiful)
 
R – I blush and smile
 
V – aap itni haseen ho tabhi sanaya itni haseen hai (Sanaya is a beauty cause of you)
 
R – thanks
 
V – aap uski badi bahen lagti ho (you look like her elder sister)
 
R – I blush
 
R – main paani lekar aati hoon ( I will get water)
 
R – kya logay (what will you have)
 
V – I look at ur boobs and say zyada doodh waali chaaye (tea with a lot of milk)
 
R – I feel awkward but smile
 
V – I am sorry agar koi baat buri lagi ho toh (sorry if I crossed the line)
 
R – nahin nahin aisa kuchh nahin hai (nothing)
 
V – par aap bahut haseen ho (but you are beautiful)
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – agar Sanaya ne husn aapse liya hai toh kya aadten bhi (has Sanaya taken behaviour too from you apart from beauty)
 
R – kya pata (don’t know)
 
V – aap bhi itni hot thee kya (were you hot too)
 
R – kya pata….smile (don’t know)
 
V – us din aur kuchh nahin hota, I take lunch and leave
 
R – After 3 days you come for lunch again. Both were now comfortable with each other
 
V – I see you, aapne aaj thoda makeup kiya tha aur dress bhi thodi revealing thee (you had a touch up with a slightly revealing dress)
 
R – hmmm
 
V – lovely dress saasu ma
 
R – thank you
 
V – waise aap itni hot lag rahi ho ki saasu ma ki jagah Zoya ji bolun (should I call you Zoya)
 
R – hmmmm..call me Zoya but sabke saamne nahin (sure but not in front of others)
 
V – ok zoya ji
 
V – zoya ji ek baat bataaun (may I tell something)
 
R – hmmmm
 
V – shaadi se pahele I had many affairs, aur sab cases mein I had fun with them (had fun with all my affairs)
 
R – hmmmm
 
V – Sanaya is just superb in bed
 
R – thank you
 
V – lagta hai maa pe gayi hai (seems is like her mom)
 
R – I smile
 
R – Sanaya ne bataya tha ki kaise aap usay sonay nahin dete (she told how you don’t let her sleep)
 
V – zoya ji ab wo hai itni sexy ki man hee nahin bharta (she is too hot for me to control)
 
R – hmmmmm …ha ha
 
R – main kitchen mein jaati hoon (I go to kitchen)
 
V – main peeche khada hota hoon, haath kandhon pe (I follow and have hands on ur shoulders)
 
V – zoya aapko akelapan khaane ko aata hoga (you must be bored with being alone)
 
R – nahin ….aadat ho gayi hai (used to)
 
V – lovely skin
 
R – mat kar Vicky (don’t do)
 
V –  main thoda aagey badhta hoon (I move in front)
 
R- main kasmasaati hoon (I squirm)
 
R – nahin Vicky (No)
 
V – theek hai main chalta hoon, kal se baahar khaunga (I will leave then, will have food outside)
 
R – ruko Vicky…samjho na (wait, understand)
 
V – aap samjho (you understand)
 
V – I look at ur cleavage
 
R – mat dekho Vicky ji (don’t see)
 
V – dekhne do zoya ji (let me)
 
R – mat karo na (don’t do)
 
V – mujhe haseen cheezen dekhna pasand hain ( I like seeing beautiful things)
 
R – I smile
 
V – Sanaya ko bahut mazaa aata hai jab main uski cleavage chaat ta hoon (Sanaya loves when I lick her cleavage)
 
R – aaah
 
V – (chachi aapki cleavage bhi bahut mast hoti hai) (your cleavage too is great)
 
R – (naughty….)
 
V – main ek halki si kiss deta hoon gardan pe (I give a small kiss on her neck)
 
R – daamaad ji aaah (no son in law)
 
V – I rub my cock on her ass
 
R – aaah Vicky
 
V – Zoya ji SAnaya bhi aise bolti hai (sanaya too moans like this)
 
R – hmmmmm….kaha tha usne ki bada….(she told it was big…)
 
V – bahut bada hai ….i press hard on your ass (very big)
 
V – (chachi zoya ko abhi chod doon) (should I fuck her now)
 
R – hmmmmmm…thodi der mein (in some time)
 
V – (chachi mazaa aa raha hai) (enjoying)
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – zoya ji aaj sweet dish aap khilaayengi (you will feed me sweet dish)
 
R – hmmmm
 
V – apne haathon se (with your hands)
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – (chachi boobs dabaun zoya ke) (should I press her boobs)
 
R – haaaan
 
V – I take my hands and place just under her boobs
 
R – aaaah Vicky
 
V – kya hua zoya jaan (what happened)
 
R – mat karo na (don’t do)
 
V – kya na karun (what)
 
R – yehi (this thing)
 
V – aapke boobs toh sanaya se bhi mast lagte hain…I press my cock harder (your boobs seem better than Sanaya’s)
 
R – aaah….i smile
 
V – meri jaan aap itni sexy ho tabhi Sanaya aur Sana aisee hain (you are a beauty and so are Sanaya and Sana)
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – chachi real mein kya pahena hai (what are you wearing in real)
 
R – suit
 
V – chachi ek baar apne boobs par haath rakh lo (keep hand on ur boobs)
 
R – hmmmm…rakkha hai (kept)
 
V – zoya ji aap ki permission hai
 
R – hmmmmm…kis baat ki (for what)
 
V – aapko choone ki (to touch you)
 
R – chhuya toh hua hai (you are touching me)
 
V – aur kareeb se….(closer)
 
R – hmmmmmmm
 
V – chachi boobs daba lun (should I press boobs)
 
R – hmmmmm
 
V – dheere dheere haath upar jaate hain and I press them (slowly hands move up)
 
R – main apna sar peeche karti hoon….damaad ji (I push my head backwards)
 
V – haan saasu ma (yes mom in law)
 
V – aapke sanaya se bhi mast hain jaan (you are hotter than Sanaya)
 
R – aaaah
 
V – chachi soch lo ki main hoon (think it is me)
 
R – soch rahi hoon…..hmmmmmm (I am)
 
V – I rub her nipples with my thumb
 
R – aaaaah
 
V – zoya ji tight nipple hai….matlab …..
 
R – itne mein sanaya ka call aata hai zoya ko (sanaya calls)
 
V – dono door ho jaate hain (both get apart)
 
V – phir Vicky ko idea aata hai, wo fridge se barf leta hai aur baat karti hui zoya ki cleavage aur boobs pe malna shuru karta hai (Vicky gets ice and rubs on her cleavage and boobs)
 
R – beti se baat karti hui zoya kuchh nahin kahe paati (Zoya doesn’t react as talking to daughter)
 
V – main aage aakar cleavage chaat leta hoon (I lick cleavage)
 
R – zoya peeche hokar kitchen ki wall se chipak jaati hai (she moves back and gets plastered on wall)
 
V – main aage badhta hoon and lick her neck ( move in front and lick her neck)
 
R – hmmmmmm
 
V – chachi kaash kitchen mein aap aur main hotay (chachi wish it was us)
 
R – hmmmmmmm
 
V – I press her boobs
 
R – aaah
 
R – wo bhool jaati hai ki uski beti doosri side pe hai (forgets her daughter is on call)
 
V – sanaya apni sex life ke baare mein baat kar rahi hoti hai, jis se zoya aur garam ho jaati hai (sanaya is talking about her sex life and Zoya gets hot)
 
R – sanaya apni maa se tumhare size aur stamina ki baat karti hai (SAnaya talks about your size and stamina)
 
V – main thodi baat sun leta hoon and take her hand to my crotch
 
R – I hold it….think ye toh bahut bada aur mota hai (think it is long and thick)
 
V – I look at zoya wink aur nazron se poochta hoon pasand aaya (I wink and ask if she liked it)
 
R – I smile
 
V – main apna lund baahar nikaal leta hoon (I take out my cock)
 
R – meri aankhen baahar nikal aati hain aur main moonh pher leti hoon. (I look bewildered and then turn my head)
 
V – call ends
 
R – main baahar jaane lagti hoon (I try to move out)
 
V – main haath pakad leta hoon (I hold ur hand)
 
R – Vicky usay andar kar lijiye (push it back)
 
V – kisay (what)
 
R – aapko pata hai….smile (you know)
 
V – hmmmm
 
R – itni jaldbaazi mat kijiye (don’t be in a hurry)
 
V – ek baar dekh lo phir daal loonga (see it once and I will put in back in)
 
R – hmmmmmm….main nazar bhar ke dekhti hoon (I have eyeful)
 
V – I put it back
 
V – kaisa laga (how was it)
 
R – tabhi sanaya itni khush hai (no wonder Sanaya is so happy)
 
V – I hug u
 
R – Vicky ji dheere dheere (hold hold)
 
V – main deewar pe chipka ke zoya ki gardan, cleavage, upper boobs lick karta hoon (I lick her neck, cleavage, upper boobs)
 
R – aaah
 
V – phir uske face ko pakad ke I kiss her
 
R – muuuahhhh
 
V – she enjoys?
 
R – yes
 
V – (chachi mazaa aa raha hai) (enjoying)
 
R – bahut (a lot)
 
V – hum French kiss karte hain (we do French kiss)
 
R – 10-15 minute tak kiss aur chaatna chalta hai (kiss for 10-15 minutes)
 
V – aaah..zoya tu mast maal hai (u r a babe)
 
R – thanks ….aaj ke liye itna bahut hai (enough for today)
 
V – idhar aa meri jaan…main apni godi mein kheench leta hoon (come here, I pull you in my lap)
 
R – ha ha ha
 
V – zoya main kal se khana khaane aaun, aap pe depend karta hai (should I come for food, depnds on you)
 
R – kyon (why)
 
V – I press her boobs…isliye
 
R – Vicky ji dheere dheere (slowly)
 
R – Vicky wait kar  tere chachu ka call hai (your chacha on call)
 
R – vicky chat end karni padegi, wo aa rahe hain (will have to end chat, he is on way)
 
V – chachi kaisee lagi chat (how was it)
 
R – bahut mast (too good)
 
V – chachi soch sakta hoon aapko Zoya ki jagah (can I think of you instead of Zoya)
 
R – ha ha ha…tera dimaag jaisa bhi soch (your mind your thoughts)
 
V – aap sochogi mujhe naughty daamaad ki tarah (would you think of me as a son in law)
 
R – mera dimaag meri soch….hmmmmm (my mind my thoughts)
 
V – chachi love you
 
R – love you Vicky
 
V – chachi ek baat bataani thee (wanted to tell you)
 
R – bol
 
V – roleplay mein jo aap bane thhey (you were Zoya in roleplay)
 
R – haan sanaya ki mummy
 
V – ji unke saath bhi…ho chukka (have done with her too)
 
R – kya……..oh teri…..kisi ko chhodega bhi (what…will you spare anyone)
 
V – sanaya safe hai
 
R – shukr hai……(thank you)
 
R – Vicky …tu kal aa sakta hai…koi baat karni hai (can you come, wanted to talk)
 
V – hmmmm ok…ghar pe bata ke aaun ya waise …(should I tell home or like that)
 
R – chal main didi ko bolti hoon, wo bhej dengi…(will call your mom, she will send)
 
V – chachi ab toh ladki ki maa bhi maan gayi, ladke ki maa kab neeche aayegi (now you like being Zoya, when will I get you)
 
R – chup shaitaan….ha ha (shut up rascal)
 
R –main nahin maanti (I don’t believe)
 
V  - chalo kal manwaa bhi doonga (will give evidence too)
 
R – dekhte hain (will see)
 
Call ends
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That gets her thinking
 
Marriage is now only 3 weeks away and the preparations are in full swing. Radhika chachi calls Vicky’s mom to discuss what all to be given etc and on the other hand Zoya too calls Vicky’s mom to understand what all to be done to receive the groom’s side etc and she mentions that let Kanyadaan be done by Vicky’s parents since no couple ready from her side.  Vicky’s dad had given strict instructions of not burdening Zoya with demands and every one on Gaurav’s side was taking it very seriously. Gaurav had a younger brother who was doing his MBA from a good college down South and was to join only after his Exams leaving him only with week or so worth of leaves for his brother’s wedding.
 
Radhika asks Vicky’s mom to send Vicky for some mundane task, the real reason was to know about Zoya. As decided Vicky was to visit her on way back from office. Gaurav and his dad would have been out then, something which Vicky came to know only when he reached though he had inkling that it would be the case.
 
Ding dong
 
R – come Vicky
 
V – hi chachi .you alone?
 
R – hmmmm
 
He then hugs her and gives a peck on her cheeks
 
R – ha ha
 
V – yes chachi tell me
 
R – you know why I have called you
 
V – naughty chachi
 
R – ha haha
 
V – chachi phone pe confirm karwa doon (should I get it confirmed on call)
 
R – hmnmmmm
 
V – what do I get
 
R - ??
 
V – why should I confirm it for you
 
R – kya Vicky
 
Vicky holds her hand and looks at her intently
 
V – chachi we both know that we have a new bonding
 
R – hmmmmmm
 
V – If I can confirm it, I want to kiss you and lick you in some places
 
R – nahin
 
V – ok main chalta hoon (I will leave)
 
R – ruk (wait)…no licking of everything, only kiss
 
V – French for 20 minutes
 
R – no
 
V _ main jaa raha hoon
 
R – French for 10
 
V – pakka (promise)
 
Radhika smiles.
 
Vicky calls Zoya
 
Z – hello
 
V – hi Zoya darling
 
Z – Hi Vicky ji, kaise yaad kiya (what made you remember me)
 
V – meri jaan, aapko toh yaad karte rahete hain  (keep on thinking of you)
 
Z – me too
 
V – mujhe ya mera (me or mine)
 
Z – you and yours
 
V – Zoya you are one of the best I have had sex with
 
Z – and You are the best I have had
 
V – zoya choot degi ya gaand (ass or pussy)
 
Z – as maalik says
 
V – chal call you later, someone coming
 
Z – bye maalik
 
V – bye
 
Radhika looks at him and moves towards kitchen.
 
V – chachi?
 
R – kya hua? (what)
 
V – happy now, confirmed
 
R – yes stud
 
V – now your part of the deal
 
R – that is why I am kitchen
 
V – kyaa
 
R – yes French Fries in 10 minutes
 
V – whaat
 
R – you thought French kiss…oh poor boy
 
V – but chachi ??
 
R – Vicky understand. We are family. Mat kar (don’t do). Agar meri jagah teri maa hoti?? (if it was your mom in place of me)
 
That hit Vicky’s head like a truckload of bricks.
 
Vicky leaves immediately and moves to a secluded place. The entire chain of events flashes in front of his eyes right from the first chat to Radhika Chachi episode.
 
Somehow “We Are Family” phrase keeps on ringing in his ears again and again. He was on verge of crying of becoming such a chap who didn’t spare his Sisters, Nieces, Mami etc. He had no regrets of taking Ritu and her family or Zoya & family.
 
He just walked away to his home with moist eyes and a vow to never venture into incest.
 
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Friends I had started this as a short story but Log aate gaye aur Caravan banta gaya.  Am deciding to end this story since will not venture into direct blood line incest.
 
Thanks for support from you guys as always.
 
Wrote one Non Incest Story “My Story” and this one was about incest.  Entire gamut covered.
 
I thank you again for continued support.
 
Regards
Vinman
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Oh no...such an abrupt and sad ending...plz don't do it...plz continue writing...plz plz don't stop...
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