Adultery लघु कथा - मेरे विचार (with Pictures and Gifs)

[Silverstone93]

I don't care, just fuck me

Her in laws are watching TV, but she doesn't care



Her Shohar is in bedroom working, she doesn't care



Her son is playing video games in bedroom, she doesn't care



Ayesha wants Jeetu's thick black cock inside her. She doesn't care if her family catches her with their driver. All she cares about is Sex..



Ayesha : Jeetu, I want you to fuck me like your personal whore..

That's what she said before taking him to storeroom and closed the door.

[Silverstone93]

Pooja Hegde Trapped & Fucked

Pooja Hegde (27 years)



A successful actress in Tamil, Telugu Film industry. She is currently in relationship with fellow actor Dulquer Salman. She is regarded as one of the hottest actress in the industry.

Dulquer Salman (30 years)

Actor and son of legendary actor Salman Khan. Mostly known as "Salman's Son" and "Pooja's love interest". He has a decent career and gets role mostly because of his father's influence.

Salman Khan (55 years)

Legendary actor and producer. Popularly known as "Tiger". At the age of 55, he is getting more offers as a lead role than his son, Dulquer.

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"Ooh Pooja, aahh, aahh", Dulquer was stroking his hard dick while looking at Pooja's wallpaper on his tablet and within a few strokes, he ejaculated on his tablet.



This is a story of Dulquer Salman, who can't stop thinking about his girlfriend Pooja having sexual affairs with his own Father, Salman.. He started having these weird thoughts about her and Salman when a big banner announced a film with Pooja and Salman as a leading pair. Salman immediately declined the offer siting Pooja's relationship with Dulquer. But, Pooja convinced him for the role and told him to look at it professionally. At first, Dulquer thought it was normal, but as the shooting progressed, Pooja and Salman became more comfortable with each other. One day, when Dulquer surprised Pooja and Salman at their shooting site, they were filming a kiss scene. Dulquer was shocked when he saw his father kissing his girlfriend passionately and it triggered a weird feeling inside Dulquer. From that day onwards, he started thinking about that scene and he eventually fell in the trap of "Cuckold".



One night, he wake up and found that Pooja was not sleeping besides him. He woke up and looked around the house. There was a dead silence and suddenly he heard a moan from the bathroom. He went near the bathroom to hear Pooja's moans..

"Ohh.. yes..yes.. yes my tiger..aahh.."

Dulquer was surprised to hear the word "Tiger" because that was the nickname of Salman.

"ohh.. yes tiger.. I am eager to get fucked by you.. aahh.. yes.. put your thick meat inside me .aahh.. yes.."

Dulquer was shocked to hear the words from his girlfriend's mouth.

"Is she masturbating while thinking about my dad?", a thought crossed his mind. "From how long is she doing this?", another thought popped up inside him. But, his all thoughts were burst when he heard the next sentence from Pooja.



"He is sleeping now. I don't think he will wake up.. hehe.. I want you to fuck me right now.  Why don't you come here ans fuck me like a whore"

Dulquer was stepped back and was horrified to hear what she just said. His mind went completely blank..

"Wait..She is not thinking.. She...She is...She is now talking with my dad... They are having a conversation", Dulquer thought to himself.

"Yes Tiger.. I want you to fuck me in my bed."

"Yes, he will be going to Benglore tomorrow.."

"No.. He wasn't ready to go to Benglore. But , I convinced him to go there.. hehe"

"Yes, He will be gone by 12 o'clock.. Yes... I'll be ready in the dress you bought me last week.."

Dulquer was awestruck with every word he was hearing. His weird thoughts about Pooja and Salman were turned into a reality and he wasn't even awared of it. He got himself together and went to the room. After some time, Pooja entered the room and saw Dulquer sleeping. She didn't pay much attention to him and slept besides him. But, he was awake and was in complete shock.



"Ya ,.', is it a dream or reality?", he couldn't believe the situation. But, his dick was getting hard with every passing second and he could hardly control his emotions. Next day, he woke up and saw Pooja packing his bags for his Benglore trip.

"Ohh darling, you woke up? Get ready or you'll miss your flight.", Pooja looked at him with smiling face.

"Pooja, I don't want to go", Dulquer murmured. He wanted to see how Pooja will react and she looked at him and stared at him.  There was a silence of few seconds and Pooja said, "Dulquer, you must go to the Benglore. It is very important, right? I am not going to hear any excuse. You are going to Benglore and that's final.."

Dulquer couldn't look into her eyes and nodded his head like a slave. He realised that Pooja was throwing him out of the house because she could spend her time with his dad. This thought sparks a light inside his head and he got an idea. He always wanted to see his dad fucking his girlfriend and today was his chance to see his imagination turning into a reality.
He went to washroom and got ready to go. Pooja handed him his luggage and he left the house.

"Have a safe journey darling. Give me a call once you reach there", Pooja waved at Dulquer. He smiled and waved her back. He knew what she would be doing when he will reach Benglore and call her. Instead of airport, he changed the route and went directly back to his house. His heart was beating crazily and random images of his girlfriend having sex with his father were flashing in front of him. He parked his car at some distance from his home and went towards the home. He saw a Mercedes Benz parked in front of his house.

"That's dad's car..", Dulquer said.

He slowly went towards the back door which he intentionally kept unlocked while leaving the house. He went inside the house and heard a loud noise from the bedroom. His heart skipped a beat and he started trembling. He slowly went upstairs and started thinking about opening the bedroom door.

"What if they saw you? You will ruin everything.", He thought.

"oooofff...oohh...fuck..." , A loud moan came from the bedroom. Dulquer freezed after hearing the voice. It was Pooja.

"You dirty whore.. You deserve punishment for being a slut"



Dulquer literally collapsed after hearing the voice,

"Dad.. It's dad's voice.. It's him.. It's really him", he murmured while holding his breath.

"Yes..Yes... Punish me.. Fuck me for being a dirty whore.. I deserve it.. Fuck my pussy daddy...aahhh", Pooja was screaming in ecstasy.

Dulquer started hearing "thap...thap...thap" sounds from the bedroom. It was clear that Salman was fucking Pooja inside the bedroom and Dulquer was standing outside hearing them moaning in pleasure. He couldn't control his feelings and unzipped his pants.

"Does my son fuck you like that?", Salman asked Pooja.

"aahh...no...you..you are lot better than him.. aahh", Pooja didn't hesitate to say that.

"Nice.. I wanted to hear this.. hehe.. He is nothing but a disappointment. I am ashamed to have him as my son.", Salman said while thrusting his dick deep inside Pooja. She moaned in a pleasure. "Yeah..He is a disappointment. I wished I had met you before .aahh.. I wouldn't have dated that pathetic man..aahh..", Pooja shamelessly cursed at Dulquer. He was standing outside the room and was stroking his dick. He was angry at how his father and his girlfriend were abusing him, but at the same time it was exciting. He wasn't able to stop masturbating. This new feeling was too much for him and he started cumming on the bedroom door.



"How dare you talk like that about my son. He is a loser, but still my son. Apologise to him...", Salman pulled Pooja's hairs and spanked her ass..

"Aahh...I am..soo...sorry Dulquer..", Pooja obeyed like a pet dog and apologized to Dulquer. "That's a good girl. Now let me give you your present.", Salman started thrusting his dick and grabbed Pooja's tits and squeezed them roughly. Pooja let out a painful cry and Salman started cumming deep inside her pussy..

"aahh...take this.. aahh.. you shameless bitch..aahh... Take this load..aahh", Salman started unloading his thick white cream in Pooja's womb. Suddenly, entire room went silent. Deep breathing was filling the room. Outside the room, Dulquer was sitting on the floor in exhaustion.. His limp dick was throbbing and he decided to open the door..

Click...



Door opened and Dulquer saw his father, Salman laying on the nude body of his girlfriend, Pooja. They were breathing heavily and after hearing the door opening sound, they opened their eyes and looked towards Dulquer. He was standing half naked in front of them. Pooja and Salman looked at him and they immediately got separated. Salman took his dick out of Pooja's pussy and a thick load started leaking out of it. Dulquer was looking at them and his dick started getting hard.

"Dad.. I want you to fuck Pooja in front of me.", Dulquer said. Salman looked at him in disbelief. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. "W..What?", Pooja looked at Dulquer with shocked expressions.. " Yes. I want you guys to have sex in front of me.", Dulquer repeated himself. "Dulquer, what the hell are you saying? Are you out of your mind?", Pooja screamed in anger. Dulquer looked at her and then looked at her naked body. "Haha... Here, you are fucking my dad like a prostitute and you dare to ask me if I am in right mind? Huh?", Dulquer looked at her angrily. He looked at Salman who was hiding his dick and standing near the bed, "Dad, I am not angry at what you did with Pooja. Actually, I was fantasizing about you two having sex for some time. I...I had heard Pooja talking with you yesterday and decided to spy on you.", Dulquer opened up and told them what he was feeling for the last few weeks. After listening to him, Salman sat on the bed and asked him on last time, "Dulquer, I know what you're going through, but I think we can solve this problem.", Pooja looked at him. "Yes Dulquer.. I am sorry for cheating, but what you are saying is not good..", Pooja interrupted.

"No.. This is good for all of us. This way, we can live together and we will live the way we want. Dad, you can fuck her, Pooja, you can have sex with my dad and I..I will be happy seeing you both doing in front of me..", Dulquer's words shocked both Pooja and Salman. But, before they could say anything, Dulquer got completely naked and sat on the chair. He was ready to see the sexual intercourse, but Pooja and Salman weren't. They hesitantly got close to each other and started kissing each other. They could feel Dulquer glare on them and it was making them more nervous and excited at the same time. Salman was getting more bold and comfortable as he started squeezing Pooja's tight boobs and put his middle finger in her wet pussy.



"umm...umm...slurp..slurp...", Pooja moaned while kissing Salman. She looked at Dulquer for a moment, he was looking at them and stroking his dick. This made her more relaxed. She started caressing Salman's hair and squeezed his buttocks. They were completely immersed in the pleasure and forgot the existence of Dulquer in few minutes. Dulquer was on cloud nine, he wasn't able to believe his eyes. His love and his dad were kissing each other on his bed. He could not control his emotions and a thick load started oozing out of his dick. He was stroking his dick vigorously till last drop of cum didn't come out of his penis. Surprisingly, his dick didn't went down, It was still hard like a rock. He looked at the bed. Salman had put his dick inside Pooja's mouth and she was sucking his dick like a lollipop. At the same time, she was caressing his balls. Salman was thrusting his dick in her mouth and Pooja was trying her best to swallow his dick to the fullest. After some deep mouth fuck, Salman took his dick out of her mouth, it was completely wet and her saliva was drooling from her mouth. Salman didn't waste a time and put his dick on her pussy..

"Dulquer, I am going to fuck your girlfriend. Do you want to see how this slut react to real man's dick, huh?", Salman looked at his son. Pooja was surprised by the words, but Dulquer was silent.

"Yes dad.. I want you to fuck the shit out of this whore, who cheated on me. I want you to show her how real man's dick feels like. Punish this slut..", Dulquer excitingly said. Pooja looked at him. She didn't expect those words from him. He was always gentle with her and never cursed slurs. His new avatar surprisingly turned her on and her pussy tightened. Salman thrusted his dick and it penetrated her tight vagina. "Aahh..", Pooja let out a loud moan. She ignored Dulquer and focused on Salman who was penetrating her pussy with his thick drill.

"Look whore, your boyfriend wants me to fuck the shit out of you.. You deserve this.. You fucking whore, cheating hoe..", Salman was putting more force with every thrust. Pooja was feeling his dick deep inside her pussy. She was literally screaming in pleasure. "Ohhhh fuck
...aahh.....fuck me...yes....yes... I am a hoe, aahh.. fuck me ...punish me..aahh..aahh... Dulq, aahh... Your dad is fucking me..aahh..you like it huh?", She looked at Dulquer who was sitting on the chair looking at them. He just nodded and kept stroking his dick.

"Aahh..Tiger.. fuck me like this . Aahh... This is good..ahh .. let your loser kson see how real man fucks .aahh...fuck..I am cumming..shiiitt....aaaaaaaahhhhieee", Pooja held Salman tightly and started cumming on his dick. Salman stopped and pulled his dick out of her pussy. He turned Pooja and raised her hips. Now she was looking straight at Dulquer. He was looking at her. Salman put his dick on her pussy ans started rubbing at her entrance...

"Dulquer, look at her slutty face.. hehe.. This was the girl you liked. Now she is having orgasm on my dick. Look at her and stroke that little meat of yours. She is now my slut and I will fuck her till she pass out.." Salman looked at his son and wickedly smiled. It turned Dulquer on and he stood up. Salman looked at him for some time and then thrusted his dick inside Pooja. Pooja who was looking at Dulquer was shocked at sudden development. Salman started fucking her in a Doggy style and Dulquer cane towards her face. His dick was hard and he looked at her. Pooja was dumbfounded, she didn't realise how to react at that time. "Open your fucking mouth, you bitch", Dulquer ordered her. Pooja was taken aback and looked at him. "I said open your whore mouth, you dumb slut.." , a tight slap landed on her cheek and suddenly she lost her control. Dulquer had slapped her for the first time in her life. She was shocked at his changed behaviour, but before she could say or do anything, another tight slap landed on her other cheek, it was harder than before and tears rolled from her eyes. She looked at Dulquer who was holding his dick and his eyes were red. For the first time, she felt the fear rising up in her hear. She opened her mouth and Dulquer pushed his dick in her. He tightly held her head started fucking her mouth. He looked at Salman and smirked. Salman also smiled back. They looked at Pooja whose 2 holes were filled with dicks. They started ramming her both holes. She couldn't breathe because of Dulquer's deep throat fucking. She started slapping his thighs, but he was unfazed and fucked her mouth violently. Pooja's eyes rolled back, she was slapping hardly on his thighs, but Dulquer wasn't paying attention to her. At the same time, she was cumming repeatedly on Salman's dick. Father-Son duo was fucking her mercilessly and Pooja was unable to do anything. Afer multiple attempts for breathing in the air, Pooja started losing her consciousness, her face was turning blue. After trying to  get away from Dulquer's grip for the last time, she slapped on his thighs, but her strength was gone, at the same time Dulquer pulled his dick out and Pooja fell on the bed trying to inhale the air. She was out of breath and her face was sweating. She was trying to analyse the situation. What had just happened? Before she recall anything, Salman had pulled his dick out of her pussy and another dick had entered. It was Dulquer's dick. He was now fucking her while Salman was standing besides him. Pooja was just moaning while breathing heavily. After some time, she finally got her mind on right track and looked at Salman. He was looking at her and smiling.



"Baby, how are you feeling now. This dumbass literally killed you, didn't he?", He put his hand on her head and caressed her. She was feeling deep thrusting from Dulquer. He pulled her hair and started choking her.

"You bitch.. I loved you and treated you like a queen and in turn, you started fucking my dad.. A whore like you doesn't deserve happiness. Your whore pussy belongs to the brothel. I'll make sure your list for sex will be quenched and you will get enough dicks to satisfy your lust. Take this you piece of shit.. take this." , Dulquer kept choking her neck hard and with every thrust his grip was getting tighter. Pooja was unable to process what he was saying. She was trying to breath air but her futile attempts to get away from him were not enough. After some deep thrusts, Dulquer released her and pulled his dick out of her pussy. He turned Pooja and sat on her chest and started stroking his dick.

"Aahh...take this you bitch.. you slut, take this ..aahhh", he was vigorously stroking his dick and grabbed her hair and thick load of cream started spurting on her face. After cumming, Dulquer spitted on her face and sat on the bed. Before she realised, another dick had already penetrated her pussy. Pooja had lost her consciousness again, but Salman didn't care about her and started slapping her face. She regained her consciousness just to find out that she was again getting fucked by someone. This time it was Salman. She looked at him with teary eyes, she thought atleast Salman will feel pity and leave her, but he didn't care about her and started fucking her ruthlessly. She kept moaning and screaming and in few minutes, Salman let out thick loads of cum in her pussy. He tightly squeezed her boobs and kept thrusting his dick deep inside till he let out last drop of cum. After thoroughly ruining Pooja, Salman and Dulquer got dressed and left the room. Pooja was laying like a dead body on the bed while white cum was oozing out of her pussy.
"Was I really cheating or was I trapped?", that was the last thought she had before losing her consciousness...

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I love my wife, but her sister is little bit naughty. I am just teaching her how to behave. I hope my wife will understand.

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Today, I went to wake up my younger brother. He was sleeping naked and I couldn't control myself when I saw his throbbing dick..

[Silverstone93]

DayDream

These days, I am feeling weird and exhausted when I wake up. It's because I always saw a dream of my mom sucking my dick and then she fucks me. Isn't it weird?

Whenever I woke up, I see my dick soaking wet and see my semen on the bed. You know how embarassing it is? I can't even tell my mom to wash my bedsheets daily. Oh lord, save me.. What's happening lately?

"Sanju, don't forget to drink that juice."

Isn't this happening after I have started drinking this juice. I looked at it, but my mom literally forced me to drink it again. Now I am feeling dizzy, wait... What's going on? I can't open my eyes.. Huh? Is someone there? Huh... Wait not again.. I am having the same dream again.. No..Stop mom.. don't do it... Wait is it really a dream?

[Table Fan]

I don't care, just fuck me

Her in laws are watching TV, but she doesn't care



Her Shohar is in bedroom working, she doesn't care



Her son is playing video games in bedroom, she doesn't care



Ayesha wants Jeetu's thick black cock inside her. She doesn't care if her family catches her with their driver. All she cares about is Sex..



Ayesha : Jeetu, I want you to fuck me like your personal whore..

That's what she said before taking him to storeroom and closed the door.

This writing is too good for this site.. with the combination of gifs worthy of a small novel.. plzzz convert it into a story  

[Silverstone93]

This writing is too good for this site.. with the combination of gifs worthy of a small novel.. plzzz convert it into a story  

Thank you so much for your kind words Table Fan.. I'll work hard ro deliver good updates.

[Silverstone93]

Secrets of A Sanskari Mother

Characters :

1. Amit Sinha :  23 years old

An average engineering dropout who likes to spend time with his low class friends.

2. Poonam Sinha : 43 years old



Mother of Amit. A housewife and an ideal wife and mom. Very well respected woman in society.

3. Sahil bhai : Age 29

A local gym instructor and neighbour of Amit. Infamous for molesting women in society, no one dares to confront him because of his masculine personality.

Bhushan Sinha : Age 63

Father of Amit. A retired professor and a regular old man who spends most of his time in watching television.

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Amit woke up early and went towards the kitchen. His mom "Poonam" was doing her Pooja. His father "Bhushan" was reading newspaper. He was happy with his life. His father was a nice person who always smile. His mom is a religious, conservative woman who spends most of the time in devotion. Everything was going smoothly until...

That day, Amit and his friends bunked the college and decided to go to the local garden to spend some quality time. They were roaming around the garden. There were lots of couples and Amit was enjoying the sight. Suddenly, one of his friends pointed towards the woods where a couple was doing something weird.

Friend1 - Hey look.. There.... There.. Did you see that couple?

Everyone looked at the direction. There was a man in white shirt and denims and woman in yellow saree sitting in the woods and that man was probably sucking her breasts. Amit & friends were surprised to see such a bold couple. They slowly walked towards the couple to get s closer look at them, but suddenly someone screamed and it alerted the couple. The woman immediately covered her breasts and ran away while hiding her face. The man looked at the boys and Amit immediately recognised the face.

"Isn't he Sahil Sharma? What's he doing here and who was the lady?", Amit murmured. Sahil stood up and started walking. He didn't care about getting caught by college students. He went in the direction where the lady ran and in few minutes he was vanished. Boys started talking about this scene, but Amit was confused. He was thinking about that Yellow saree lady. "Who was that lady? How can she do something like that in public? Doesn't she know about Sahil?"

Sahil Sharma AKA Sahil bhai was Amit's gym instructor during his teenage years. He was popular among the ladies for his physique. He was so famous that he had opened his own gym especially for women. Amit's mother Poonam was also a member of his gym. After completing her Pooja, she spends atleast 2 hours at his gym. Amit was looking at Sahil bhai with a respect but after watching him shamelessly doing disgusting things in public, he started feeling weird about Sahil and his behaviour.

After returning the home, he found that his mother was taking a shower. He knocked on the door.

"Mom, is it you?", Amit waited for the reply.

"Amit, what are you doing here? Did you bunk your college again?", Poonam replied.

"Yeah.. actually I was bored so I went to the garden with my friends. You know that garden near my college, right? ", He said. For some time, there was no response from Poonam. It was complete silence. He knocked on the door again.

"Mom, are you okay?"

"Y...Yes.. You..You went to THAT garden? When?"

"Today morning.."

Again there was a silence. Before he knock on the door, Poonam opened the door and went directly inside her room. Amit found her behaviour weird, but he did not pay attention and went for the shower. After shower, he put his clothes in clothes bin. There he saw a yellow saree and he recalled the moments in the garden.

"I should tell mother not to go Sahil's gym anymore. He doesn't look nice person.", Amit thought for sometime and then decided not to tell her anything and decided to ignore the scene and went to his room. Poonam was quiet entire day and hardly said anything. During dinner, both Amit and Bhushan found her behaviour changed and asked her about it.

Bhushan : Poonam, what happened? Is there any problem? You are very quiet today.

Poonam : n.. nothing. I am worried about the daily soap I am watching these days.



She ignored the question and immediately started acting normal. Few days passed and everything was normal. But today, there was something different. Amit woke up early and he didn't hear his mom's Pooja. He went outside and saw his father drinking tea and reading newspaper.

"Dad, where's mom?", Amit asked. "She went to the gym.", Bhushan replied. "She didn't do Pooja today?", Amit asked again. "She said that she will do Pooja after coming back from Gym.", Bhushan replied while reading newspaper. This was the first time when he saw his mother ignoring Pooja and doing something else. Her 1st priority was always Pooja, but today it has changed. He again didn't pay much attention to this change and went to college. After college, he went to the cafe nearby where he again saw Sahil. This time, he was with his friends and they were chatting and laughing. He reluctantly sat behind them as there was no empty seat. Now he can easily hear what they were chatting about.

Boy1: Sahil, you son of a bitch... When did you find a whore like her?

Boy2 : Yeah man. She didn't hesitate to get fucked by so many boys. And I don't think she is a prostitute.

Boy3 : Yeah. She looked homely and conservative. But, her lust was on another level. She immediately removed her saree and started sucking our dicks..hehe. Where did you find her?

Sahil : Haha.. Actually.. she is one of my gym members. I spent a lot of time to turn this sanskari lady into a whore.. She acts like a slave when she enters the gym. You guys have no idea how many times I have fucked her.

Boy1 : You bastard, I am jealous cause you got such a busty milf to fuck. I really want to fuck her again. I am willing to pay more than today.

Boy3 : Yeah me too. I want to fuck her too. I don't want her to be shared with you motherfuckers. I want to fuck her alone in her own bed... hehe

Boy2 : Look at you asshole.. You were the one who agreed for gangbang to save money. Now, you want to fuck her alone?

Boy3 : Haha.. I didn't know at that time that the woman we're going to bang will be such a hot milf.

Sahil : Don't worry guys. She is willing to spread her legs for free. But, I am still going to charge. You have to pay ₹10,000 for 3 hours.

All Boys : Yeah. We are ready.

Sahil : I'll charge separately if you want to fuck her in her home. She has a son and husband. Her husband spends most of his time at home. So, she have to make separate arrangements for throwing him away for 3 hours.

Boy3 : Oh come on.. Why the fuck her husband has to stay at home? Shit... How much extra will be needed for it?

Sahil : ₹5000 for home fuck. She will do everything you ask. I will manage her husband till you finish.

Boy3 : Okay. I want her tomorrow then. I'll send money through G-Pay.

Amit's heart was beating fast as he heard their conversation.

"What's going on? What are they talking about? Is that woman his gym member? My mom's also goes to his gym? She has son and husband? Her husband spends most of his time in home?", Amit could stop thinking about it and he started comparing Sahil's description about a woman with his own mom, Poonam.



"No.. What am I thinking? No..No.. stop thinking like that?", He shakes his head and looked at their table. They were gone when he was thinking. He couldn't control his thoughts and he reached home. His mom, Poonam was sitting on the couch and watching a religious channel on TV. When Amit saw her watching it, he immediately felt guilty about thinking weird thoughts about her. He didn't say anything and went directly to his room.
"What was I thinking about her? She will never to this.. His gym has so many women. Why did I think he was talking about my mom? She will never do this..NEVER.", he started cursing himself for doubting his lovely mom. Next day, he went to college, but then he recalled the moments of yesterday.

"Okay. I want her tomorrow then. I'll send money through G-Pay.", that's what the other boy said to Sahil..

"That means he might be having sex with that woman in her house. . What kind of dirty woman will do this? Chii... I am feeling sorry for her husband and son. He doesn't even know that his mother is such a....", Amit stopped thinking about it. But, it created another unrest in his mind. He decided to bunk his next lecture and directly went towards his house. He was standing outside his apartment when he saw Sahil talking with some men of society. There was his father, Bhushan too.. Suddenly, his heart ached and he stopped at the gate.

"No..He is talking with lots of men. What am I thinking again? I should go home to check instead of standing here?" Amit parked his bike in parking lot and went to the elevator. He saw that elevator will take time, so he decided to use stairs. He tried his best to run and finally he reached his home. He knocked on the door and after some time his mom opened the door. When he saw her, he felt relaxed. She was standing in front of him with her regular attire. Again, he felt guilty for doubting his mom and due to shame he couldn't look at her in the eyes.

"Amit, you came early? What happened?", Poonam asked Amit.

"Huh? Ahh.. Actually, I forgot some assignment, so I came to take them.", Amit looked at her face and then he saw something white on her lips.



"What's that mom?" , He asked Poonam and pointed towards her lips. Poonam immediately put her hands on her lips and covered it and wiped it.

"Ahh..It ..It .... It's Prasad... I am preparing Prasad, I just tasted it. It's that..", she looked away and turned her back towards Amit. Amit, who was already guilty about his doubts, didn't pay attention to her expressions and left the house after taking some books. Poonam looked at him for some time and closed the door. Amit came down and looked for Sahil. He was nowhere to be seen. Then he looked for his father, bit he wasn't there too. He ignored this and went to the college.

"I am ashamed of myself. I doubted my mother, not once but twice. I am sorry mom.. I can't stop thinking about it.. what should I do?", He thought.

At night, he returned late and Poonam had prepared his favourite, Aloo matar.. He looked at his father,who was talking on the phone. He was quite happy while talking on the phone.

"Mom, Dad looks happy. With whom is he talking?", Amit asked Poonam

"I don't know. He might have found new friend, who knows?", Poonam replied.

Bhushan came back and sat on the chair.

"Dad, you look happy. Who was the person you were talking with?", Amit asked eagerly.

"Oh.. He is my new friend..", Bhushan said.

"Wow.. You are making new friends at this age too", Amit said jokingly.

"Haha.. You think I cannot make new friends?", Bhushan laughed.

"I am not saying that. But who is he?", Amit asked.

"Well, you know him...Sahil..Sahil Sharma.. You used to go his gym." , Bhushan said.

After hearing that name, Amit's smile disappeared in a thin air. He looked at his father and then at his mother. They were acting normal but deep down his heart, his doubts resurfaced. He started looking at his mother suspiciously and recalled today's events.

"Sahil was talking with a lot of people and Dad was one of them. Mom took time to open the door and said that she is preparing Prasad. I came down, but neither Sahil nor dad was there. That means Sahil and Dad was together at that time. That means Mom was here with one of Sahil's friends? Is that why Sahil took my dad away from home?", Amit lost hia appetite and looked at his mother strangely.

His mind was occupied with his mother's changing behaviour. For the last few days, she had stopped doing Pooja and now spending a lot of time in gym. He was trying to connect dots , but he was still unconvinced about his mother being the woman Sahil was talking about. Days passed, but he didn't find any proof to prove that his doubts were real and he decides to give up. But one day, he saw his father and Sahil outside a local bar and they were chatting about something. He went towards them, but Sahil and Bhushan entered the car and then disappeared. Amit again started feeling anxious about everything and ran towards the home. He was in a parking lot when he saw elevator opening and 3 boys coming out of it. They were the same boys in the cafe. He saw them smoking cigarette near the car and one of them loudly said

"I can't believe it. We fucked that whore in her house and in her bedroom.. haha"

Other two laughed at his remarks.

"Yeah man.. She is real whore. If her husband wasn't coming, I would have fucked her few more times..hehe"

"Same bro.. We should ask Sahil to keep that old man busy in something else so that we can fuck his hot wife more.."



They entered the car and left the society. Amit, who was listening to the conversation, was shocked and he came to the conclusion that they were indeed talking about his mother. His mind was spinning, heart was beating fast and he wanted to puke. He stayed there for some time to control his anger and decided to go home. He knocked on the door and his mother opened the door with happy face. Now, Amit was analysing her thoroughly and was sure that she had fucked 3 boys few minutes ago. He looked at her lips, they were somewhat swollen, there were some bruises on her neck. She hadn't wore her Mangalsutra at that time. He came inside and went towards the kitchen and saw glass and plates in basin. Poonam came and told him to wait for sometime because she was preparing his favourite Aloo matar. He didn't pay any attention to her and left the kitchen. After seeing her busy in kitchen, he directly went in her bedroom, but to his surprise it was clean. There wasn't any proof he wanted. Suddenly, he felt a guilt rising up in his heart.

"Am I right or Am I doubting her again?", a question crossed his mind. He left her room and entered his room. Suddenly he felt the strong smell of something. He looked around. His room was clean and he didn't expect it. He looked around the room. His bedsheets were changed, smell of room freshner had filled the room. He looked at the bottom of the bed and saw a packet. He pulled it out from the bed and looked at it. His eyes widened and jaws dropped, it was a condom packet which was completely empty. With shaking hands, he sat on the bed.

"They...They fucked her in...in...in my room?", He covered his face..

He stood up and looked for the dust bin. It was not there as expected. He went outside and found it there. He opened the dust bin and unsurprisingly he saw condoms filled with white semen inside the bin. His heart sank and he went inside the house. Suddenly, his entire life had changed. His religious, homely, conservative mother was fucking multiple young boys in her home. The woman he respected the most was getting gangabanged by a bunch of mannerless boys.. He sat on the sofa and suddenly he felt something. He stood up and found that sofa was soaked wet with something sticky. It didn't take him time to realise that it was semen of one of the boys. He suddenly felt vomiting and ran into the bathroom to throw up. Poonam heard him puking and knocked on the door.

"Amit, what happened? Are you alright?"

Amit was feeling disgusted at her fake worry about him. He wanted to open the door and slap his mother.

"I am okay mom. I had eaten something weird at cafe. I will be fine. ", He replied.

Poonam didn't say anything and went to the kitchen.

Amit stayed in the bathroom for some time and he saw his mother's panty laying on the floor. There was man's underwear too. He again started vomiting knowing that his mother was fucked in bathroom too. He came out just to find Poonam looking at him with worry.

"Amit, what happened? What did you eat?" ,Poonam kept her hand on his forehead. She was worried but Amit was thinking that it was all fake. He told her that he is going outside for having some fresh air and will be late. She tried to stop him, but he didn't listen and went downstairs. At the parking, he saw his father getting out of Sahil's car. He waved at him and the car vanished. Amit looked at his father who was quite drunk. Amit ignored him and went outside. His life was changed completely.
"My father doesn't know about this. How will he react to this? What if he could not bear this pain and...", Amit started crying while sitting alone on a bench. He was helpless and could not do anything besides watching his family's downfall. For next few days, Amit hardly spend any time at home. He started leaving early and came home late at night. He didn't want to meet his mom face to face, he was avoiding her. One day, he came late and went to the kitchen. Just to avoid any conversation with his mom, he didn't turn on the lights. Suddenly, his parents room door opened and he heard his mom's voice.

"Sahil.. I can't wait for having your dick in my pussy. Why don't you come here and we'll have a rough sex. You like it, right?"

Amit hid himself near the refrigerator and started listening to his mother.

"Don't worry about him. He is totally drunk and will not wake up till tomorrow."

"Amit? Nowadays, he arrives late and leaves early. He said he is working on college project something. He will not find it, don't worry."

"Please Sahil.. I beg you. I can't control myself. Why don't you come and satisfy me. I am eager to take your big dick deep inside me."

"Seriously? All 3 of them? Wow.. Thank you so much. Then you come early and take my husband away for whole day. Let your friends know that they can fuck me whole day.. hehe"

"Okay.. Don't worry.. Amit will not come home. Believe me. Yeah.. One day, he came, but he didn't find anything."

"Okay... I'll control myself tonight. Tomorrow I'll quench my thirst with your friends cocks.."

Poonam ended the call and went inside her room. Amit, who was listening to her conversation with Sahil, had a boner. He was shocked to hear his mom saying those vulgar words so confidently. He went inside the bathroom and started stroking his dick while imagining his mother getting gangabanged by those boys. Within few minutes, he climaxed and he felt weird pleasure. His dick was still rock hard and he started stroking it again... His life has changed, his anger turned into lust and now he wanted to see his mother's slutty face. Next day, he woke up and got ready. He told his mom that he is going and will come late at night. Poonam, who was in kitchen was happy to hear that. She happily waved at him and started doing her chores.

But, Amit didn't go outside. He closed the door and went slowly towards his room and went inside his cupboard. His lust to see his mother's Gangbang had changed him completely. He sat there for nearly 3 hours and suddenly his rooms door opened and he heard men's laughing sounds..

"Oh my darling Poonam.. I can't believe we are going to fuck you again..hehe"

Poonam : Ohh. I can't stop thinking about these dicks of yours. I am craving to take them deep inside my ass and pussy..

"Ohhh.. You sanskari whore.. You  were eager for our dicks right?"

Poonam : yeah. Now don't waste your time and give me those lollipops.

Amit was breathing heavily, his dick was rock hard and he was hearing sounds of clothes removing and bed cracking.

"Fuck.. look at these melons.. I want to drink milf from these huge tits.."

"Poonam darling, how about raw fuck today?"

Poonam : Not today. Today is a very dangerous day. What if something goes wrong.

"Who cares darling? Just tell that it was your husband..hehe.."

"Yeah.. I think not a single person in this society knows about her slutty nature. This slut spends her time in devotion of gods and then secretly fucks strangers in her son's bedroom..hehe.."

Poonam : Hehe .. You guys changed me. Now, stop talking about useless things and fuck me. My pussy is aching.

"Haha.. wow.. you slut, for few hours of sex, you want to throw your devotion away, huh?"

Poonam : Now all I care about is these 3 dicks. I want them deep inside my holes.

Amit was listening to the conversation and to his surprise he had cummed in his pants. He was unable to move, so he stayed like that. Then he started hearing condom packet noise and after few minutes he started hearing "thap...thap" sounds..



"ohh...what a tight cunt you have..aahh.."

"Open your mouth, bitch. Let me fuck your mouth.."

"Oh come on.. Hey bitch, now stroke my dick. I am going to fuck that ass.."

Poonam : Ummm...slurp ..slurp....yes...fuck my pussy..ahh..umm..slurp..

"Oh yeah.. suck it like that. You like my lollipop, right? Suck it..aahhh...I can feel that heat...aahhh"

"Poonam, I can't stop thinking about you. Everyday, I am thinking about you. Why don't you just live with 3 of us. We'll make you our Queen."

Poonam : umm...ummm.... Stop talking bullshit.. do you think you can handle my expenses. Huh? Mu husband earned millions of rupees during his career and you think I will leave this fortune for you? Keep fucking me, and don't talk.

"Hahaha... I love the way you talk darling. This makes my dick even more hard. Now turn around and let me fuck your ass"

Amit was shocked to hear those words. He heard some noises and then

Poonam : Aahh ..yes... Put that rod in my ass..aahhh .. slowly darling.. we have whole day.. aahh...yes...yes..

"Aahhh...what a tight asshole whore..aah.. No matter how many times I fucked you, your ass is tight as fuck..aahhh take this aahh .."

Poonam : aahh... I can feel it deep..aahh.. pound my ass baby.. fuck my all holes . Aahh....



Amit started hearing rhythm of "thap thap thap" sounds.

His mother was getting triple penetrated. Her mouth, pussy and ass was filled with thick dicks and they all were roughly fucking her.

"Holy fucking shit...Ahh.. man, her ass is so tight..aahh..."

"Ooughh...her pussy is sucking my dick .aahhh..fuck.."

"Poonam, suck my dick baby...aahh.. suck it like a lollipop..yeah..aahh ..like that"

Amit was hearing his mom's groans in between banging sounds. All he could do was stroking his dick. He was sweating profusely and it was becoming harder for him to stay inside the cupboard.

"Let's change the position. Let me fuck her ass now"

All men changed the position and again started fucking Poonam. She was cumming repeatedly on their dicks..

"Look at this bitch. Cumming on her son's bed. Do you have some shame, huh?"

"If she had shame, she wouldn't call us to fuck her in her house. She is a born prostitute and she deserves this. She deserves to be treated like a pig. Fuck her guys.. Fuck her and break her mind.."

Poonam was moaning and sucking one of the boys dicks continuously.

"Ahh... I can't control myself...Fuck.. aahh.. Poonam, your mouth..aaahh.. I am going to cum..aahh... Open it.. I am cumming in your mouth..aahh"

Poonam : Yes...Yes...Yes... Give it to me.. cum on my mouth baby.. Give me your protein shake.. aa..aaa..

Poonam opened her mouth. Her 2 holes were still stuffed with 2 dicks and 3rd one was now cumming on her face..

"Yes..aahh....shit...aaahh"

He started cumming on her mouth and tongue. Her mouth was wide open for his thick cream. After cumming, she started sucking his dick and sucked last drop out of it..

Poonam : ummm.. tasty..

"Look at her. She loves young dicks. She loves getting gangabanged by boys of sons age"

Poonam : Hey.. How many times I have told you not to bring my son in this.

"But, your ass pussy gets tightened when we mention it. Hehehe.. You want to get fucked by him right?"

Amit was closely listening to their conversation. He had already cummed twice and was breathing heavily.

Poonam : Don't talk bullshit or else I'll never let you fuck me.

"Haha.. okay darling. We will not mention your pathetic son and dumb husband.. They don't know that 3 men are ravishing their loved wife and mother.

"Aah...Fuck them. Who cares about them.. we are here ro fuck this slut and satisfy our lust. I can't control now. Aahhhh..fuck I am gonna cum.."

"Aahh...Shit... Shit...me too..Poonam...baby, do you want our cum?"

Poonam : aahh..yes...yes baby... Cum in me.. give me your cum. I want it..aaahh...fuck...yes...yes..

Those 2 boys started unloading their semen and after some time they pulled their dicks out of Poonam. She immediately pulled the Condom and drank all semen..

Poonam : Umm.... It's so tasty..hehe..

"You liked our Prasad .. it's just a beginning.. we are going to bang you till your etching ends.."

Poonam : Hey..wait .. You have just came..

"Oh baby... We aren't going to waste any time. We are going to fuck you till the night.."

Amit had already cummed third time in the closet. He was half asleep. He was still hearing the sounds of his mother getting gangabanged. After 3 more hours , the boys left for some fresh air and Amit came out of closet. He was completely wet and his pants were leaking white stuff. He saw his mom sleeping naked on his bed. She was covered in thick layers of semen and Amit was staring at her ass. Without thinking anything, he unzipped his pants and started stroking his dick. Poonam was in deep sleep. Amit touched her ass and started kissing it. There were droplets of semen on her ass, but Amit didn't care about it. He kept kissing it until he felt something in his dick. He was about to cum. He immediately pointed his dick at his mother's ass and started cumming on it.



Poonam didn't realise anything and was still sleeping. After ejaculation, Amit took his mobile out and took some pictures of his mom and then left the room. He had some plans for his sanskari mom.

[Silverstone93]

That's it for today. I hope you guys will like this update and do like and follow the thread.

I am working on another long update and will post once I get good pics related to the scenes.

[saya]

Bhai roman english maain likha kro sex story hindi main jyada achchhi lgti hai

[Piyush.ph85]

Awesome

[Silverstone93]

Bhai roman english maain likha kro sex story hindi main jyada achchhi lgti hai

Ji.. aap kehna chahte hai ki mai "Times New Roman" font ka use karke Hinglish me kahani likhu?

If yes, to agli kahani ussi font me likhunga. 

[Ravikumar528]

nice update

[Silverstone93]

Sara aur Janhavi bachpan se achhi dost thi.
Badi hokar dono ne Bollywood me apna naam kama liya tha.. Bollywood ki chamak ne unn dono par bhi apna jadu chala diya aur wo dono sex, drugs, alcohol me apni raate rangin karne lagi..

Janhavi sexually kaafi attractive thi, isliye uske rishte kaafi saare logo se hue.. Businessman, Actors, Producers, Directors, politicians, sportsmen, underworld.. sab ke sath Janhavi ke jismani tallukat ban gaye the..

Actor Pankaj Tripathi ke sath Janhavi ka affair kaafi charcha me raha tha. Khabar to yaha tak thi, ki Janhavi ne Pankaj se chhupke se shadi bhi kar li hai... Dono ke break up ke baad wo rumour bhi khatm hua.



Her affair with her debut film director "Shashank" also created buzz in industry. They were open about their relationship. But, 8t didn't last long after one of their explicit sex picture leaked online.



After few months of this controversy, she made headlines for having affairs with a African -Canadian Pop star "Weekday", she was spotted at his concert and they even shared a kiss in front of media to confirm the relation. But, weekday broke up with her after tasting her erotic body and posted their intimate pics on Instagram. It was immediately deleted by him, but damage was already done.



Janhavi was heartbroken, but she again fell in love. This time, it was 76 years old Businessman Mr. Rupesh Anand. The 50 years gap surprised the nation. Rupesh did try his best to enjoy hot body of Janhavi. They officially confirmed the relationship, but unfortunately Rupesh passed away shortly after that. Netizens accused Janhavi about fake relationship, so to confirm her love for Rupesh, she intentionally leaked their sex picture online.



It further damaged her reputation as it was 4th leaked pic of her intimate sex life. After that, she decided to take some time off from work and went to Switzerland..

Sara was completely private about her life. She never shared her life with public. Her affairs were not different from Janhavi. She fell in love with West Indies batsman "Dwayne Bravo" and she secretly started sexual relationship with him.



During IPL, Sara spent all days in Dwayne room to avoid any suspicions. Though bravo was deeply in love with Sara, she was secretly cheating on him with his fellow teammate "Chris Gayle". At a time she was getting banged by 2 men.



Ultimately, she broke up with both of them and started dating underworld don "Samsher", it was short and hot relationship.



Samsher and his gang fucked Sara like a whore for 3 months straight. At first, she enjoyed the Gangbang, but then she started feeling disgusted.



After finding new actress to fuck, Samsher threw her away. This really affected Sara and she decided to take a break from films and sex life and went to Switzerland..

There she met Janhavi, her best friend. They spent their time in Switzerland with joy and happiness. They were enjoying each other's company. At that time, Sara & Janhavi realised their true feelings and then one night, Sara took Janhavi to her room and they started kissing each other. Sara was dominant while Janhavi was submissive. They were a perfect match. Sara took control of Janhavi and started caressing her voluptuous boobs and licking her juicy pink pussy.



Janhavi moaned in ecstasy. This was the first time she felt something really special in her heart, she looked at Sara and pulled her over and kissed her. They lost in their own world and kept fucking each other.



They were happy with their new found sexual identity. They returned to India and started working on their films. Janhavi & Sara had lost interest in men and never embroiled in controversy again. They never disclosed their relationship and are still acting as a "close friends" in front of media..

[Silverstone93]

nice update

Thank you so much Ravi Kumar.

[Blackak.aa]

Bht accha likhte ho bhai ??
Bro ap kaala kutta wala story ko kb likhoge
Aur bhi bht sara stories apka pending ha

[Table Fan]

Secrets of A Sanskari Mother

Characters :

1. Amit Sinha :  23 years old

An average engineering dropout who likes to spend time with his low class friends.

2. Poonam Sinha : 43 years old



Mother of Amit. A housewife and an ideal wife and mom. Very well respected woman in society.

3. Sahil bhai : Age 29

A local gym instructor and neighbour of Amit. Infamous for molesting women in society, no one dares to confront him because of his masculine personality.

Bhushan Sinha : Age 63

Father of Amit. A retired professor and a regular old man who spends most of his time in watching television.

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Amit woke up early and went towards the kitchen. His mom "Poonam" was doing her Pooja. His father "Bhushan" was reading newspaper. He was happy with his life. His father was a nice person who always smile. His mom is a religious, conservative woman who spends most of the time in devotion. Everything was going smoothly until...

That day, Amit and his friends bunked the college and decided to go to the local garden to spend some quality time. They were roaming around the garden. There were lots of couples and Amit was enjoying the sight. Suddenly, one of his friends pointed towards the woods where a couple was doing something weird.

Friend1 - Hey look.. There.... There.. Did you see that couple?

Everyone looked at the direction. There was a man in white shirt and denims and woman in yellow saree sitting in the woods and that man was probably sucking her breasts. Amit & friends were surprised to see such a bold couple. They slowly walked towards the couple to get s closer look at them, but suddenly someone screamed and it alerted the couple. The woman immediately covered her breasts and ran away while hiding her face. The man looked at the boys and Amit immediately recognised the face.

"Isn't he Sahil Sharma? What's he doing here and who was the lady?", Amit murmured. Sahil stood up and started walking. He didn't care about getting caught by college students. He went in the direction where the lady ran and in few minutes he was vanished. Boys started talking about this scene, but Amit was confused. He was thinking about that Yellow saree lady. "Who was that lady? How can she do something like that in public? Doesn't she know about Sahil?"

Sahil Sharma AKA Sahil bhai was Amit's gym instructor during his teenage years. He was popular among the ladies for his physique. He was so famous that he had opened his own gym especially for women. Amit's mother Poonam was also a member of his gym. After completing her Pooja, she spends atleast 2 hours at his gym. Amit was looking at Sahil bhai with a respect but after watching him shamelessly doing disgusting things in public, he started feeling weird about Sahil and his behaviour.

After returning the home, he found that his mother was taking a shower. He knocked on the door.

"Mom, is it you?", Amit waited for the reply.

"Amit, what are you doing here? Did you bunk your college again?", Poonam replied.

"Yeah.. actually I was bored so I went to the garden with my friends. You know that garden near my college, right? ", He said. For some time, there was no response from Poonam. It was complete silence. He knocked on the door again.

"Mom, are you okay?"

"Y...Yes.. You..You went to THAT garden? When?"

"Today morning.."

Again there was a silence. Before he knock on the door, Poonam opened the door and went directly inside her room. Amit found her behaviour weird, but he did not pay attention and went for the shower. After shower, he put his clothes in clothes bin. There he saw a yellow saree and he recalled the moments in the garden.

"I should tell mother not to go Sahil's gym anymore. He doesn't look nice person.", Amit thought for sometime and then decided not to tell her anything and decided to ignore the scene and went to his room. Poonam was quiet entire day and hardly said anything. During dinner, both Amit and Bhushan found her behaviour changed and asked her about it.

Bhushan : Poonam, what happened? Is there any problem? You are very quiet today.

Poonam : n.. nothing. I am worried about the daily soap I am watching these days.



She ignored the question and immediately started acting normal. Few days passed and everything was normal. But today, there was something different. Amit woke up early and he didn't hear his mom's Pooja. He went outside and saw his father drinking tea and reading newspaper.

"Dad, where's mom?", Amit asked. "She went to the gym.", Bhushan replied. "She didn't do Pooja today?", Amit asked again. "She said that she will do Pooja after coming back from Gym.", Bhushan replied while reading newspaper. This was the first time when he saw his mother ignoring Pooja and doing something else. Her 1st priority was always Pooja, but today it has changed. He again didn't pay much attention to this change and went to college. After college, he went to the cafe nearby where he again saw Sahil. This time, he was with his friends and they were chatting and laughing. He reluctantly sat behind them as there was no empty seat. Now he can easily hear what they were chatting about.

Boy1: Sahil, you son of a bitch... When did you find a whore like her?

Boy2 : Yeah man. She didn't hesitate to get fucked by so many boys. And I don't think she is a prostitute.

Boy3 : Yeah. She looked homely and conservative. But, her lust was on another level. She immediately removed her saree and started sucking our dicks..hehe. Where did you find her?

Sahil : Haha.. Actually.. she is one of my gym members. I spent a lot of time to turn this sanskari lady into a whore.. She acts like a slave when she enters the gym. You guys have no idea how many times I have fucked her.

Boy1 : You bastard, I am jealous cause you got such a busty milf to fuck. I really want to fuck her again. I am willing to pay more than today.

Boy3 : Yeah me too. I want to fuck her too. I don't want her to be shared with you motherfuckers. I want to fuck her alone in her own bed... hehe

Boy2 : Look at you asshole.. You were the one who agreed for gangbang to save money. Now, you want to fuck her alone?

Boy3 : Haha.. I didn't know at that time that the woman we're going to bang will be such a hot milf.

Sahil : Don't worry guys. She is willing to spread her legs for free. But, I am still going to charge. You have to pay ₹10,000 for 3 hours.

All Boys : Yeah. We are ready.

Sahil : I'll charge separately if you want to fuck her in her home. She has a son and husband. Her husband spends most of his time at home. So, she have to make separate arrangements for throwing him away for 3 hours.

Boy3 : Oh come on.. Why the fuck her husband has to stay at home? Shit... How much extra will be needed for it?

Sahil : ₹5000 for home fuck. She will do everything you ask. I will manage her husband till you finish.

Boy3 : Okay. I want her tomorrow then. I'll send money through G-Pay.

Amit's heart was beating fast as he heard their conversation.

"What's going on? What are they talking about? Is that woman his gym member? My mom's also goes to his gym? She has son and husband? Her husband spends most of his time in home?", Amit could stop thinking about it and he started comparing Sahil's description about a woman with his own mom, Poonam.



"No.. What am I thinking? No..No.. stop thinking like that?", He shakes his head and looked at their table. They were gone when he was thinking. He couldn't control his thoughts and he reached home. His mom, Poonam was sitting on the couch and watching a religious channel on TV. When Amit saw her watching it, he immediately felt guilty about thinking weird thoughts about her. He didn't say anything and went directly to his room.
"What was I thinking about her? She will never to this.. His gym has so many women. Why did I think he was talking about my mom? She will never do this..NEVER.", he started cursing himself for doubting his lovely mom. Next day, he went to college, but then he recalled the moments of yesterday.

"Okay. I want her tomorrow then. I'll send money through G-Pay.", that's what the other boy said to Sahil..

"That means he might be having sex with that woman in her house. . What kind of dirty woman will do this? Chii... I am feeling sorry for her husband and son. He doesn't even know that his mother is such a....", Amit stopped thinking about it. But, it created another unrest in his mind. He decided to bunk his next lecture and directly went towards his house. He was standing outside his apartment when he saw Sahil talking with some men of society. There was his father, Bhushan too.. Suddenly, his heart ached and he stopped at the gate.

"No..He is talking with lots of men. What am I thinking again? I should go home to check instead of standing here?" Amit parked his bike in parking lot and went to the elevator. He saw that elevator will take time, so he decided to use stairs. He tried his best to run and finally he reached his home. He knocked on the door and after some time his mom opened the door. When he saw her, he felt relaxed. She was standing in front of him with her regular attire. Again, he felt guilty for doubting his mom and due to shame he couldn't look at her in the eyes.

"Amit, you came early? What happened?", Poonam asked Amit.

"Huh? Ahh.. Actually, I forgot some assignment, so I came to take them.", Amit looked at her face and then he saw something white on her lips.



"What's that mom?" , He asked Poonam and pointed towards her lips. Poonam immediately put her hands on her lips and covered it and wiped it.

"Ahh..It ..It .... It's Prasad... I am preparing Prasad, I just tasted it. It's that..", she looked away and turned her back towards Amit. Amit, who was already guilty about his doubts, didn't pay attention to her expressions and left the house after taking some books. Poonam looked at him for some time and closed the door. Amit came down and looked for Sahil. He was nowhere to be seen. Then he looked for his father, bit he wasn't there too. He ignored this and went to the college.

"I am ashamed of myself. I doubted my mother, not once but twice. I am sorry mom.. I can't stop thinking about it.. what should I do?", He thought.

At night, he returned late and Poonam had prepared his favourite, Aloo matar.. He looked at his father,who was talking on the phone. He was quite happy while talking on the phone.

"Mom, Dad looks happy. With whom is he talking?", Amit asked Poonam

"I don't know. He might have found new friend, who knows?", Poonam replied.

Bhushan came back and sat on the chair.

"Dad, you look happy. Who was the person you were talking with?", Amit asked eagerly.

"Oh.. He is my new friend..", Bhushan said.

"Wow.. You are making new friends at this age too", Amit said jokingly.

"Haha.. You think I cannot make new friends?", Bhushan laughed.

"I am not saying that. But who is he?", Amit asked.

"Well, you know him...Sahil..Sahil Sharma.. You used to go his gym." , Bhushan said.

After hearing that name, Amit's smile disappeared in a thin air. He looked at his father and then at his mother. They were acting normal but deep down his heart, his doubts resurfaced. He started looking at his mother suspiciously and recalled today's events.

"Sahil was talking with a lot of people and Dad was one of them. Mom took time to open the door and said that she is preparing Prasad. I came down, but neither Sahil nor dad was there. That means Sahil and Dad was together at that time. That means Mom was here with one of Sahil's friends? Is that why Sahil took my dad away from home?", Amit lost hia appetite and looked at his mother strangely.

His mind was occupied with his mother's changing behaviour. For the last few days, she had stopped doing Pooja and now spending a lot of time in gym. He was trying to connect dots , but he was still unconvinced about his mother being the woman Sahil was talking about. Days passed, but he didn't find any proof to prove that his doubts were real and he decides to give up. But one day, he saw his father and Sahil outside a local bar and they were chatting about something. He went towards them, but Sahil and Bhushan entered the car and then disappeared. Amit again started feeling anxious about everything and ran towards the home. He was in a parking lot when he saw elevator opening and 3 boys coming out of it. They were the same boys in the cafe. He saw them smoking cigarette near the car and one of them loudly said

"I can't believe it. We fucked that whore in her house and in her bedroom.. haha"

Other two laughed at his remarks.

"Yeah man.. She is real whore. If her husband wasn't coming, I would have fucked her few more times..hehe"

"Same bro.. We should ask Sahil to keep that old man busy in something else so that we can fuck his hot wife more.."



They entered the car and left the society. Amit, who was listening to the conversation, was shocked and he came to the conclusion that they were indeed talking about his mother. His mind was spinning, heart was beating fast and he wanted to puke. He stayed there for some time to control his anger and decided to go home. He knocked on the door and his mother opened the door with happy face. Now, Amit was analysing her thoroughly and was sure that she had fucked 3 boys few minutes ago. He looked at her lips, they were somewhat swollen, there were some bruises on her neck. She hadn't wore her Mangalsutra at that time. He came inside and went towards the kitchen and saw glass and plates in basin. Poonam came and told him to wait for sometime because she was preparing his favourite Aloo matar. He didn't pay any attention to her and left the kitchen. After seeing her busy in kitchen, he directly went in her bedroom, but to his surprise it was clean. There wasn't any proof he wanted. Suddenly, he felt a guilt rising up in his heart.

"Am I right or Am I doubting her again?", a question crossed his mind. He left her room and entered his room. Suddenly he felt the strong smell of something. He looked around. His room was clean and he didn't expect it. He looked around the room. His bedsheets were changed, smell of room freshner had filled the room. He looked at the bottom of the bed and saw a packet. He pulled it out from the bed and looked at it. His eyes widened and jaws dropped, it was a condom packet which was completely empty. With shaking hands, he sat on the bed.

"They...They fucked her in...in...in my room?", He covered his face..

He stood up and looked for the dust bin. It was not there as expected. He went outside and found it there. He opened the dust bin and unsurprisingly he saw condoms filled with white semen inside the bin. His heart sank and he went inside the house. Suddenly, his entire life had changed. His religious, homely, conservative mother was fucking multiple young boys in her home. The woman he respected the most was getting gangabanged by a bunch of mannerless boys.. He sat on the sofa and suddenly he felt something. He stood up and found that sofa was soaked wet with something sticky. It didn't take him time to realise that it was semen of one of the boys. He suddenly felt vomiting and ran into the bathroom to throw up. Poonam heard him puking and knocked on the door.

"Amit, what happened? Are you alright?"

Amit was feeling disgusted at her fake worry about him. He wanted to open the door and slap his mother.

"I am okay mom. I had eaten something weird at cafe. I will be fine. ", He replied.

Poonam didn't say anything and went to the kitchen.

Amit stayed in the bathroom for some time and he saw his mother's panty laying on the floor. There was man's underwear too. He again started vomiting knowing that his mother was fucked in bathroom too. He came out just to find Poonam looking at him with worry.

"Amit, what happened? What did you eat?" ,Poonam kept her hand on his forehead. She was worried but Amit was thinking that it was all fake. He told her that he is going outside for having some fresh air and will be late. She tried to stop him, but he didn't listen and went downstairs. At the parking, he saw his father getting out of Sahil's car. He waved at him and the car vanished. Amit looked at his father who was quite drunk. Amit ignored him and went outside. His life was changed completely.
"My father doesn't know about this. How will he react to this? What if he could not bear this pain and...", Amit started crying while sitting alone on a bench. He was helpless and could not do anything besides watching his family's downfall. For next few days, Amit hardly spend any time at home. He started leaving early and came home late at night. He didn't want to meet his mom face to face, he was avoiding her. One day, he came late and went to the kitchen. Just to avoid any conversation with his mom, he didn't turn on the lights. Suddenly, his parents room door opened and he heard his mom's voice.

"Sahil.. I can't wait for having your dick in my pussy. Why don't you come here and we'll have a rough sex. You like it, right?"

Amit hid himself near the refrigerator and started listening to his mother.

"Don't worry about him. He is totally drunk and will not wake up till tomorrow."

"Amit? Nowadays, he arrives late and leaves early. He said he is working on college project something. He will not find it, don't worry."

"Please Sahil.. I beg you. I can't control myself. Why don't you come and satisfy me. I am eager to take your big dick deep inside me."

"Seriously? All 3 of them? Wow.. Thank you so much. Then you come early and take my husband away for whole day. Let your friends know that they can fuck me whole day.. hehe"

"Okay.. Don't worry.. Amit will not come home. Believe me. Yeah.. One day, he came, but he didn't find anything."

"Okay... I'll control myself tonight. Tomorrow I'll quench my thirst with your friends cocks.."

Poonam ended the call and went inside her room. Amit, who was listening to her conversation with Sahil, had a boner. He was shocked to hear his mom saying those vulgar words so confidently. He went inside the bathroom and started stroking his dick while imagining his mother getting gangabanged by those boys. Within few minutes, he climaxed and he felt weird pleasure. His dick was still rock hard and he started stroking it again... His life has changed, his anger turned into lust and now he wanted to see his mother's slutty face. Next day, he woke up and got ready. He told his mom that he is going and will come late at night. Poonam, who was in kitchen was happy to hear that. She happily waved at him and started doing her chores.

But, Amit didn't go outside. He closed the door and went slowly towards his room and went inside his cupboard. His lust to see his mother's Gangbang had changed him completely. He sat there for nearly 3 hours and suddenly his rooms door opened and he heard men's laughing sounds..

"Oh my darling Poonam.. I can't believe we are going to fuck you again..hehe"

Poonam : Ohh. I can't stop thinking about these dicks of yours. I am craving to take them deep inside my ass and pussy..

"Ohhh.. You sanskari whore.. You  were eager for our dicks right?"

Poonam : yeah. Now don't waste your time and give me those lollipops.

Amit was breathing heavily, his dick was rock hard and he was hearing sounds of clothes removing and bed cracking.

"Fuck.. look at these melons.. I want to drink milf from these huge tits.."

"Poonam darling, how about raw fuck today?"

Poonam : Not today. Today is a very dangerous day. What if something goes wrong.

"Who cares darling? Just tell that it was your husband..hehe.."

"Yeah.. I think not a single person in this society knows about her slutty nature. This slut spends her time in devotion of gods and then secretly fucks strangers in her son's bedroom..hehe.."

Poonam : Hehe .. You guys changed me. Now, stop talking about useless things and fuck me. My pussy is aching.

"Haha.. wow.. you slut, for few hours of sex, you want to throw your devotion away, huh?"

Poonam : Now all I care about is these 3 dicks. I want them deep inside my holes.

Amit was listening to the conversation and to his surprise he had cummed in his pants. He was unable to move, so he stayed like that. Then he started hearing condom packet noise and after few minutes he started hearing "thap...thap" sounds..



"ohh...what a tight cunt you have..aahh.."

"Open your mouth, bitch. Let me fuck your mouth.."

"Oh come on.. Hey bitch, now stroke my dick. I am going to fuck that ass.."

Poonam : Ummm...slurp ..slurp....yes...fuck my pussy..ahh..umm..slurp..

"Oh yeah.. suck it like that. You like my lollipop, right? Suck it..aahhh...I can feel that heat...aahhh"

"Poonam, I can't stop thinking about you. Everyday, I am thinking about you. Why don't you just live with 3 of us. We'll make you our Queen."

Poonam : umm...ummm.... Stop talking bullshit.. do you think you can handle my expenses. Huh? Mu husband earned millions of rupees during his career and you think I will leave this fortune for you? Keep fucking me, and don't talk.

"Hahaha... I love the way you talk darling. This makes my dick even more hard. Now turn around and let me fuck your ass"

Amit was shocked to hear those words. He heard some noises and then

Poonam : Aahh ..yes... Put that rod in my ass..aahhh .. slowly darling.. we have whole day.. aahh...yes...yes..

"Aahhh...what a tight asshole whore..aah.. No matter how many times I fucked you, your ass is tight as fuck..aahhh take this aahh .."

Poonam : aahh... I can feel it deep..aahh.. pound my ass baby.. fuck my all holes . Aahh....



Amit started hearing rhythm of "thap thap thap" sounds.

His mother was getting triple penetrated. Her mouth, pussy and ass was filled with thick dicks and they all were roughly fucking her.

"Holy fucking shit...Ahh.. man, her ass is so tight..aahh..."

"Ooughh...her pussy is sucking my dick .aahhh..fuck.."

"Poonam, suck my dick baby...aahh.. suck it like a lollipop..yeah..aahh ..like that"

Amit was hearing his mom's groans in between banging sounds. All he could do was stroking his dick. He was sweating profusely and it was becoming harder for him to stay inside the cupboard.

"Let's change the position. Let me fuck her ass now"

All men changed the position and again started fucking Poonam. She was cumming repeatedly on their dicks..

"Look at this bitch. Cumming on her son's bed. Do you have some shame, huh?"

"If she had shame, she wouldn't call us to fuck her in her house. She is a born prostitute and she deserves this. She deserves to be treated like a pig. Fuck her guys.. Fuck her and break her mind.."

Poonam was moaning and sucking one of the boys dicks continuously.

"Ahh... I can't control myself...Fuck.. aahh.. Poonam, your mouth..aaahh.. I am going to cum..aahh... Open it.. I am cumming in your mouth..aahh"

Poonam : Yes...Yes...Yes... Give it to me.. cum on my mouth baby.. Give me your protein shake.. aa..aaa..

Poonam opened her mouth. Her 2 holes were still stuffed with 2 dicks and 3rd one was now cumming on her face..

"Yes..aahh....shit...aaahh"

He started cumming on her mouth and tongue. Her mouth was wide open for his thick cream. After cumming, she started sucking his dick and sucked last drop out of it..

Poonam : ummm.. tasty..

"Look at her. She loves young dicks. She loves getting gangabanged by boys of sons age"

Poonam : Hey.. How many times I have told you not to bring my son in this.

"But, your ass pussy gets tightened when we mention it. Hehehe.. You want to get fucked by him right?"

Amit was closely listening to their conversation. He had already cummed twice and was breathing heavily.

Poonam : Don't talk bullshit or else I'll never let you fuck me.

"Haha.. okay darling. We will not mention your pathetic son and dumb husband.. They don't know that 3 men are ravishing their loved wife and mother.

"Aah...Fuck them. Who cares about them.. we are here ro fuck this slut and satisfy our lust. I can't control now. Aahhhh..fuck I am gonna cum.."

"Aahh...Shit... Shit...me too..Poonam...baby, do you want our cum?"

Poonam : aahh..yes...yes baby... Cum in me.. give me your cum. I want it..aaahh...fuck...yes...yes..

Those 2 boys started unloading their semen and after some time they pulled their dicks out of Poonam. She immediately pulled the Condom and drank all semen..

Poonam : Umm.... It's so tasty..hehe..

"You liked our Prasad .. it's just a beginning.. we are going to bang you till your etching ends.."

Poonam : Hey..wait .. You have just came..

"Oh baby... We aren't going to waste any time. We are going to fuck you till the night.."

Amit had already cummed third time in the closet. He was half asleep. He was still hearing the sounds of his mother getting gangabanged. After 3 more hours , the boys left for some fresh air and Amit came out of closet. He was completely wet and his pants were leaking white stuff. He saw his mom sleeping naked on his bed. She was covered in thick layers of semen and Amit was staring at her ass. Without thinking anything, he unzipped his pants and started stroking his dick. Poonam was in deep sleep. Amit touched her ass and started kissing it. There were droplets of semen on her ass, but Amit didn't care about it. He kept kissing it until he felt something in his dick. He was about to cum. He immediately pointed his dick at his mother's ass and started cumming on it.



Poonam didn't realise anything and was still sleeping. After ejaculation, Amit took his mobile out and took some pictures of his mom and then left the room. He had some plans for his sanskari mom.

This was an awesome story,, would like to see what happens next if there's a 2nd part 

[Blackak.aa]

Bro plz procede the story kaala kutta . We desperetly wait for that that story

[Loru12345678]

Bro nice please update your last story big fan bro

[Silverstone93]

Anushka Shetty : Anal Queen

Disclaimer : All gifs used in this story are created by anonymous creater and all credits belong to him/her. I have used them to make story more interesting.

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After super duper success of "Bhaagamathie", Pramod (Producer of the film) decided  to take Anushka to the vacation. During filming of 'Bhaagamathie', Promod fell in love with Anushka and they  secretly started having affair. She was overjoyed with the news of vacation and they secretly went to one of the islands Pramod had owned. It was a desert island with all facilities.

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Pramod was a die hard of Anushka and had fapped multiple times by looking at her ass. So, after getting such an opportunity, he didn't waste any time. At swimming pool Pramod pulled out his dick and started rubbing it at Anushka's asshole. He applied some cream on his dick for smoother penetration. As he pushed his dick in her ass, it went in as expected. Unsurprisingly, he wasn't the first one to fuck her ass. She had been fucked multiple times in her ass.

The only difference was that, this time she was taking the biggest cock in her ass. Pramod started fucking her ass and Anushka started caressing her pussy. They were looking at each other with lust and Pramod was trying to penetrate deeper. Anushka was feeling the pain but she was getting aroused too. 

After some good ass fuck, Anushka held her both legs up and asked Pramod to go deeper into her ass, it motivated Pramod more and he started fucking Anushka violently. 

She was screaming loudly on that desert island while her ass was getting destroyed. Finally, after fucking her ass mercilessly, Pramod dumped his jizz deep inside her ass and pulled his dick out..

Anushka was still not happy with one round. She started blowing his dick and in no time it became hard. She again spreaded her legs and asked him to fuck her ass again. There was a etch in her ass which was making her more horny..

"Yes, fuck my ass..aahh..", Anushka was looking at him and fingering her pussy. 

"That's some nice thick ass you got, Anu", Pramod spanked her ass once and pushed his dick deep. Again Anushka felt the pain and this feeling made her squirt on Pramod's dick .

"Aahhiieee", she let out a loud scream in pleasure.

Pramod was looking at her lusty expressions and thanking God for letting him fuck her ass. He kept fucking her till he reaches climax. He pulled his dick out of her ass and started cumming on her slutty face..

He sat beside her and spanked her ass. She looked at him and asked him to get ready for 2nd ass fucking session.. He just laughed..

In few minutes, Pramod's dick was drilling Anushka's ass for the 3rd time already and she was screaming like a whore...