My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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It was Sheena. Vicky had told her to reach the Farm House for some fun. She knew it was for Sex and she was ready for it. Dressed in her best, she drove in. The guard was well instructed and paid too to do the needful.

 

The sexy young lass was escorted in and was asked to move towards the pool.

 

As she reached the pool, she could see a man standing on the floor, a lady in doggy style on a poolchair.  Man holding the woman by hair and was fucking her wildly. Both were screaming to their heart’s content. For once she thought that Vicky is late or she should leave but then sight was too erotic to be missed. Only glitch was she was unable to see their faces. Their backs faced her.

 

Her pussy was going wet by the second and she decided to go for it.  Slowly slowly she moved forward at angle to be able to see the faces, even if it was sideways. The skin texture and physique was much like Vicky, she thought.

 

Both the screaming voices sounded so familiar.

 

As the angle changed more, she could see the face of the man. It was Vicky. She was silent. She had expected Vicky to have more than one flings – she was more interested in the familiar female screams. The face of the lady was covered on one side with her hair. Still the body was so so familiar.  So much like her mom….

 

At the same time the 3 pairs of eyes locked onto each other.  Vicky Sheena Sonia saw each other.  Vicky Sonia on one side of the pool and Sheena on the other. The other set of eyes was that of guard who was enjoying the fun from a window. 

 

The motion stopped.

 

Eyes widened for the ladies

 

Both men smiled at different locations.

 

Nothing moved.

 

Coolly Vicky disengaged from Sonia and asked her to corner from the other side. Both walked towards Sheena whose feet got jammed in cement. She couldn’t just move.

 

On one side she could see her naked mom walking like a slut towards her and on the other it was Vicky, the one who she planned to marry or befriend.  Both reached her at the same time. Vicky turned her around to face Sonia and winked at her. The slut in Sonia was very much alive and kicking. She started kissing Sheena.

 

Licked her lips

 

Licked her neck

 

Licked her cleavage

 

Took off her top

 

It was then when sheena’s trance was broken.

 

She wanted to run but couldn’t. Vicky held her and was gyrating his cock on her thin skirt.

 

Sonia removed her top

 

Vicky removed her bra

 

Mom sucked daughter’s boobs for fun.  Years back daughter had sucked mom’s for milk.

 

Sheena was going weak by the second.

 

It was too much for her

 

Her mom had now kneeled down and taken off her skirt and tore her panties. The three human bodies near the pool were buff naked.

 

Vicky spoke to Sheena

 

“Teri ma aur tu bahut sexy ho – mujhe dono chahiyen” (u & ur mom are too sexy, want you both)

 

Sheena was silent.

 

Vicky poked his giant tool in her ass crack and then said “Sheena teri maa ab meri hai, chodunga toh usay main. Shaadi hum kar nahin sakte. Tune join karna hai toh aaja” (Your mom is now mine.  We cannot marry. You wanna joint the fun, welcome)

 

Sonia smiled and licked her daughter’s lips again.

 

Sonia threw her daughter in the pool

 

Jumped after her and asked Vicky to join

 

Mom and daughter kissed.

 

It was pleasure time for Vicky and Sheena and Sonia for various reasons.

 

Vicky pushed Sheena to a corner and both he and Sonia suckled their side of Sheena’s breast.  Sheena felt two fingers peneterating her love holes.  Vicky’s finger was playing with her coveted asshole and her mom’s fingers were in her pussy.  It was too much for her, it was too much for Sonia, it was too much for the guard inside.

 

Though not too much for Vicky but still he was proud at the new addition.

 

As the Sun moved further westwards, the fingers increased their pace in their respective holes.  Vicky and Sonia had made her boobs red by a hardcore sucking. Sheena was in plain ecstacy. 3 orgasms and she was still counting.

 

Vicky lifted her a bit and signaled Sonia to do the honours.  Her mom bent a bit forward and now licked the love nest of her daughter. The daughter who came to this world through mom’s love nest.  Nothing was taboo now. 

 

Sonia parted the pussy lips and darted her tongue inside and played with the inner walls and lapped up all the love juice available.  The pool water was diluting the taste.  Water was hitting Sheena’s exposed lips.  Vicky lifted her further up making her a bit less wet from outside. Sonia was sucking her daughter’s pussy with some sort of vengeance.  It was like taking revenge for spoiling her fun with Vicky.  Sheena was screaming to her heart’s content.

 

Vicky now wanting to have some part of the action lifted Sheena and took her to the poolside chair. The same one, where he had fun with Sonia a few minutes ago.  Just like her mom, he spread her in similar doggie style. Only major difference, the lass in doggie style had a lass to lick the pussy.  Sheena was now returning the favour big time to her mom.  Mom was ecstatic.

 

 

It was Sheena. Vicky had told her to reach the Farm House for some fun. She knew it was for Sex and she was ready for it. Dressed in her best, she drove in. The guard was well instructed and paid too to do the needful.

 

The sexy young lass was escorted in and was asked to move towards the pool.

 

As she reached the pool, she could see a man standing on the floor, a lady in doggy style on a poolchair.  Man holding the woman by hair and was fucking her wildly. Both were screaming to their heart’s content. For once she thought that Vicky is late or she should leave but then sight was too erotic to be missed. Only glitch was she was unable to see their faces. Their backs faced her.

 

Her pussy was going wet by the second and she decided to go for it.  Slowly slowly she moved forward at angle to be able to see the faces, even if it was sideways. The skin texture and physique was much like Vicky, she thought.

 

Both the screaming voices sounded so familiar.

 

As the angle changed more, she could see the face of the man. It was Vicky. She was silent. She had expected Vicky to have more than one flings – she was more interested in the familiar female screams. The face of the lady was covered on one side with her hair. Still the body was so so familiar.  So much like her mom….

 

At the same time the 3 pairs of eyes locked onto each other.  Vicky Sheena Sonia saw each other.  Vicky Sonia on one side of the pool and Sheena on the other. The other set of eyes was that of guard who was enjoying the fun from a window. 

 

The motion stopped.

 

Eyes widened for the ladies

 

Both men smiled at different locations.

 

Nothing moved.                         

 

Coolly Vicky disengaged from Sonia and asked her to corner from the other side. Both walked towards Sheena whose feet got jammed in cement. She couldn’t just move.

 

On one side she could see her naked mom walking like a slut towards her and on the other it was Vicky, the one who she planned to marry or befriend.  Both reached her at the same time. Vicky turned her around to face Sonia and winked at her. The slut in Sonia was very much alive and kicking. She started kissing Sheena.

 

Licked her lips

 

Licked her neck

 

Licked her cleavage

 

Took off her top

 

It was then when sheena’s trance was broken.

 

She wanted to run but couldn’t. Vicky held her and was gyrating his cock on her thin skirt.

 

Sonia removed her top

 

Vicky removed her bra

 

Mom sucked daughter’s boobs for fun.  Years back daughter had sucked mom’s for milk.

 

Sheena was going weak by the second.

 

It was too much for her

 

Her mom had now kneeled down and taken off her skirt and tore her panties. The three human bodies near the pool were buff naked.

               

Vicky spoke to Sheena

 

“Teri ma aur tu bahut sexy ho – mujhe dono chahiyen” (u & ur mom are too sexy, want you both)

 

Sheena was silent.

 

Vicky poked his giant tool in her ass crack and then said “Sheena teri maa ab meri hai, chodunga toh usay main. Shaadi hum kar nahin sakte. Tune join karna hai toh aaja” (Your mom is now mine.  We cannot marry. You wanna joint the fun, welcome)

 

Sonia smiled and licked her daughter’s lips again.

 

Sonia threw her daughter in the pool

 

Jumped after her and asked Vicky to join

 

Mom and daughter kissed.

 

It was pleasure time for Vicky and Sheena and Sonia for various reasons.

 

Vicky pushed Sheena to a corner and both he and Sonia suckled their side of Sheena’s breast.  Sheena felt two fingers peneterating her love holes.  Vicky’s finger was playing with her coveted asshole and her mom’s fingers were in her pussy.  It was too much for her, it was too much for Sonia, it was too much for the guard inside.

 

Though not too much for Vicky but still he was proud at the new addition.

 

As the Sun moved further westwards, the fingers increased their pace in their respective holes.  Vicky and Sonia had made her boobs red by a hardcore sucking. Sheena was in plain ecstacy. 3 orgasms and she was still counting.

 

Vicky lifted her a bit and signaled Sonia to do the honours.  Her mom bent a bit forward and now licked the love nest of her daughter. The daughter who came to this world through mom’s love nest.  Nothing was taboo now. 

 

Sonia parted the pussy lips and darted her tongue inside and played with the inner walls and lapped up all the love juice available.  The pool water was diluting the taste.  Water was hitting Sheena’s exposed lips.  Vicky lifted her further up making her a bit less wet from outside. Sonia was sucking her daughter’s pussy with some sort of vengeance.  It was like taking revenge for spoiling her fun with Vicky.  Sheena was screaming to her heart’s content.

 

Vicky now wanting to have some part of the action lifted Sheena and took her to the poolside chair. The same one, where he had fun with Sonia a few minutes ago.  Just like her mom, he spread her in similar doggie style. Only major difference, the lass in doggie style had a lass to lick the pussy.  Sheena was now returning the favour big time to her mom.  Mom was ecstatic.  Vicky had started pumping her hard from behind, Sonia was leaning forward to kiss Vicky in the process, Vicky had the proverbial “dono haathon mein laddoo” with only difference being he had very big laddoos in both hands – one set of Sonia and other of Sheena.

 

He was pumping her hard – she was screaming to her heart’s content and licking Sonia like there was no tomorrow.

 

Unknown to the ladies, the farm house also had a big dog as its resident and the dog couldn’t resist the smell of two bitches in heat and managed to break himself free from confinements and ran towards his favourite part of the residence – the pool.

 

Tiger was the name of the dog and it had a good bond with Vicky and identified him in an instant.  Tiger was behind Sonia and as the momentum was reaching its zenith, Sonia felt a very big lick of a harsh tongue on her asshole.  Ssllllrrrppp was followed by a couple of barks.

 

The Slllrrrppp had increased her love juice secretion but the barks brought everyone back to life.  Vicky smiled at the scene but the ladies were horrified it was a god damn big dog. Tiger was a well muscled black mastiff and the mastfiff was really stiff owing to the smells of love juices.

 

As Sonia froze she turned towards Tiger who gave another royal lick to her lovely hairless pussy.  SSlllllrrpppppp

 

The guard in the window was cursing his bad luck that even a dog could do what he couldn’t.

 

Sonia just loved the big harsh lick and the lick brought out more love juices from her love nest leading to a chain of lick and release by animal and human.

 

Sheena just couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her mom was just loving what the dog was doing to her.

 

Tiger jumped on Sonia and licked her face – such was his weight that Sonia fell backwards and inadvertently was in doggie position. The dog just loved the sight of their patent position overtaken by humans.  Just couldn’t let go of the opportunity, before Sonia could even recover she felt two paws on her shoulder forcing her downwards from front forcing her ass to rise making matters worse for her.  Tiger’s dick was rock hard as per canine standards and it started pushing its dick in ever inviting asshole. Sonia felt almost a machine gun type firing on her asshole with the dog unable to find the hole with its dick. Even Sonia felt for the canine wishing it could find the hole and as they say try and try hard until you succeed.

 

Finally the dog did succeed.

 

It was a scene to behold. The mom had dog’s penis in its asshole and the daughter had Vicky’s. 

 

Both male gender of two different species were pumping the females with great fury and force.

 

The position of so called less evolved species was being copied by the most evolved species – the man.

 

Both females had look of pleasure on their faces….

 

The poor guard had wetted the pants with his semen a multiple times…

 

Am not going further in this love making apart from the part that Vicky had another mom daughter duo in his kitty to have fun with and he did have some serious fun with the two later on.

 

After a couple of months or so from this incident, Vicky was reading some story on xossip which was how a friend took away a boy’s mom and made her his keep. The son too played his part it getting his mom befriend his friend.  As Vicky read the story, he was forced to go back in time …….

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Since it has been a long time that I started the story, have moved time spans like our TV Serials do. Currently Vicky in 2016 is about 25yrs of age.  He goes back in time when he was about 17, in his 12th std.  Though previously the story has covered Vicky’s higher collegeing period around 1993-94, but adjusting to suit the timelines.

 

This was around year 2009-10, Vicky was in his 12th and aiming to get into engineering colleges. 

 

It so happened that a boy joined in 12th in Vicky’s section owing to his father’s unscheduled transfer. Vicky developed a reasonable bond with a boy, known as Rizwan or more popularly Riz, owing to both enjoying a match of table tennis, cricket etc. 

 

Within a few months or so, they had bonded better and stronger with Riz making visits to Vicky’s place 2-3 times and Vicky making it once though he had only met Riz’s dad then. Riz was the only child of his parents.  Riz liked the way Vicky excelled both at studies & sports. He had also heard of his sexual prowess and related conquests. He had seen how the Khan beauties were there for him. Riz was an introvert by nature and had a good sense of humour. Vicky was on the other hand the Alpha Male in truest sense.  Vicky found Riz’s dad to be a good natured person.

 

They stayed in a government allotted accommodation which was of one level above than that of Vicky’s. It was close to Priya Cinema hall in vasant vihar area, another reason for Vicky to visit Riz’s place more often. Those in Delhi would remember why Priya hall area was a coveted place for young males then.

 

It so happened that one day, Vicky had gone to meet Riz, and as he was passing by Priya hall area, he saw a very beautiful, very structured, beautifully dressed lady, struggling with a few bags.  Guess she had bought far more than she could handle. She was drop dead gorgeous. To give you an idea, much like Zarine Khan the actress, but with a bit thinner than her but better curved.  She was wearing a jeans and a decent top and one could see her target was to reach a certain Maruti Zen parked about 100 mtrs or so from where she was.  Vicky just went ahead and picked up the dropped carry bag and smiled at her. 

 

Vicky “allow me to help you mam”

 

She was pleasantly surprised with the manners and tired as she was, was generous in offloading the carry bags to Vicky.  He was godsend for her.

As she sat down in her Zen, she thanked him profusely and after a general chit chat which included an invite to visit her place, without telling the address though but gave a general direction, she left.  Vicky just smiled at the entire incident and walked further to be at Riz’s place.

 

Riz opened the door and asked Vicky to come in. He threw a coke can for Vicky to gulp down.  They both started talking and Vicky urged him to get ready so as to leave early. 

 

Suddenly there was a sweet voice that Vicky heard “kaun aaya hai Riz beta” (who has come Riz)

 

“Mom mera dost Vicky” (my friend Vicky) responded Riz to the voice.

 

Vicky looked at the direction from where voice was coming.

 

And suddenly the voice had a face, a dress, a body and all were pretty beautiful.

 

“tum yahan” (you here) exclaimed the beautiful mom.

 

Vicky was silent.

 

Riz looked at his expectantly.

 

“Arrey beta, I told you about someone helping me, yeh wohi ladka hai” (he is the same boy) said the beauty.

 

“Mom ye Vicky hai, mera classmate” (he is Vicky, my classmate)

 

Vicky now got up and folded hands to say Namaste to Riz’s mom and drink every inch of beauty at display. Imagine a Zarine Khan looking like babe with better body structure, that is slimmer and better curves looking at you. A zarine khan of Hate Story 3 movie looks.

 

“Dekh lo aunty, aap bina address diye invite karke chali aayin. Main phir bhi pahunch gaya” (aunty you invited but didn’t tell address, I have still managed to reach)

 

All laughed.

 

“Riz, aunty ne itnee shopping ki hai ki aaj sari shops khaali ho gayi hongi” (aunty has bought so much that all shops wouldn’t have left with anything else to sell)

 

Vicky continued pulling her leg which she too enjoyed.

 

After some more general chit chat in which Riz saw Vicky looking at her mom more than him, they both left.

 

Deliberately Vicky didn’t bring up his mom’s topic but Riz did. 

 

“Thanks for helping mom Vicky” Riz said

 

“mast ho ja, mujhe kya pata tha ki teri mom hai, help chahiye thee kar di” (Chill, I didn’t know she was your mom)

 

Riz said “saale pata hai tune kya soch ke help ki hogi” (I know why you would have helped her, hinting at her beauty)

 

Vicky just smiled and said “your dad is lucky to have a very beautiful wife”

 

After that Vicky didn’t bring up topic of Riz’s mom though he was trying to. 

 

It was a couple of days later that Vicky and his friends were playing a cricket match. Riz too was part of the game.  As it happens in such matches, you don’t have a luxury of proper toilets to relieve yourself, so Vicky and Riz went to the nearest bushes to relieve.

 

Vicky was peeing himself to glory holding his python with one hand. Riz was mesmerized seeing his tool. In comparison his was a caterpillar.  Vicky noticed from the corner of his eye but didn’t make fun of Riz’s tool size.

 

It so happened that Vicky and Riz were together, a few days after match incident, that Riz brought up topic of Vicky’s conquests and asked him of the number, Vicky too time to calculate and then said “double digit mein hain.” (the number is in double digits)

 

Kapoors (3); Khans (3); Sadaf’s two hot cousins (2); Garima & Ritu; Sanju. Vicky just thought of these names and felt proud.

 

Riz was envious of Vicky in this department. 

 

Riz was still in awe of the python and said “Vicky ek baat poochun, bura mat maaniyo” (may I ask something, don’t get angry)

 

Vicky “pooch” (ask)

 

“yaar tera lund itna bada kaise hai – itna mota aur lamba” (how is your penis such big) asked Riz

 

Vicky smiled and answered “yaar bachpan se hai, maine kuchh khaas nahin kiya iske liye” (I am born with it, haven’t done anything special)

 

“tabhi tu ladkiyon ke saath itna confident raheta hai” (that’s why you are so confident with females) reasoned Riz

 

“haan yaar that’s there. Ek baar jo dekh leti hai ya feel kar leti hai, neeche aa jaati hai” (that’s there. Anyone who sees it once or feels it once, is ready for me) said Vicky in most asexual manner.

 

As the talks were progressing, the doorbell rung and Riz opened the door to welcome in his mom. Her name was Zarine (to help readers imagine the babe)

 

She was wearing a very nice cotton pants which hugged her ass and heavy thighs were nicely and a regular kurti which decently outlined her mammaries.

 

Vicky got up and said Namaste aunty with folded hands.

 

Both exchanged greetings and she joined the kids.

 

As she was feeling the heat, she asked Riz to get some water for her.

 

“Aur kya chal raha hai Vicky” (whats new) asked Zarine

 

“kuchh khaas nahin aunty, wohi regular, tuitions, matches etc” (nothing special aunty, tuitions, matches etc) responded Vicky.

“Kamaal hai, is umr mein girl friends ki koi jagah nahin” (surprising, you didn’t mention anything about girl friends) said a smiling Zarine.

 

Vicky acting coy, said “Aunty ab aapke saamne kaise” (how could I before you)

 

“treat me like your friend” said Zarine and brought her hand forward for Vicky to shake.

 

“ji aunty” and he shook her very soft hand.

 

She was thinking kid was shy, wish she knew everything about him.

 

Riz entered the room and saw Vicky and Zarine talking. Involuntarily he started thinking of Vicky and his mom and then chided himself.

 

“lo Riz, ab se main Vicky ki friend hoon aur us hisaab se tumhari bhi” (Riz I am Vicky’s friend from now onwards and therefore yours too) said Zarine

 

All smiled.

 

“haan Vicky tune bataya nahin Girlfriends ke baare mein” (you didn’t tell of your girlfriends) said she

 

“Aunty woh etc mein girlfriends hee theen” (the etc part included girlfriends only) said a smiling Vicky.

 

“yeh kya aunty aunty laga rakha hai – I am your friend, call me Zarine” (what is this aunty aunty) said Zarine

 

Riz smiled looking at her mom and Vicky.

 

A polite “ji aunty” was all Vicky could manage.

 

“phir aunty” (again aunty) said she in mock anger.

 

“sorry aunty, ji zarine ji” said a sheepish Vicky

 

“only Zarine” said she

 

Ok Zarine, said he.

 

“haanji toh ab batao kitni girlfriends hain teri” (now you tell how many girlfriends you have) asked a persistent Zarine.

 

“koi Girl Friend nahin hai but have many friends who are girls” said Vicky.

 

Thinking of not furthering his torture, she smiled and let it be like that.

 

“Mummy Vicky sports, studies, theatre, fights sab mein bahut achha hai” (he is an all rounder) said a spirited Riz 

 

“very good” was the response from Zarine.

 

“Aatey raha karo beta” (keep on visiting us son) said Zarine

 

“Aap beta kahoge toh Aunty kahunga soch lo” (if you call me son, I will call you aunty) said Vicky which was met by all round laughter.

 

“ok Vicky Dost” said she

 

“ok Zarine dost” said he.

 

Riz was still thinking of his python and invariably his thoughts went towards his mom Zarine.

 

Vicky smiled and left.

 

After Vicky left, later in the evening, Riz spoke with his mom about Vicky.

 

“Mom aapko Vicky kaisa laga” (how did you find Vicky) said Riz

 

She was perplexed.

 

“seems to be a good boy” was the only response she could manage.

 

“Mom he has a lot of girlfriends, jhoot bol raha tha” (he was lying, he has a lot of girlfriends) said Riz.

 

“Tujhe kyon chid ho rahi hai” (why are you jealous) said a smiling Zarine.

 

Riz had no answer to this question and he left to confines of his room to read sex stories on his computer.

 

A few days later, Vicky bumped into Zarine at Sarojini Nagar Market. 

 

“Hi Zarine” said he.

 

“Hi Vicky” said she.

 

“you are looking gorgeous” said Vicky.

 

“Thanks” was the obvious response from the babe.

 

“yahan kaise” (how come here) asked Zarine

 

“Aloo ki tikki khaane aaya tha” (had come here for aalu tikki) said Vicky and then continued, “Zarine aap toh dukaane khaali karwaane aayi hogi” (you would have come to empty the shops). Zarine joined the laughter knowing the meaning of what he meant.

 

Both gorged on Aalu tikkis. 

 

“Chal aa tujhe ghar chhod doon” (let me drop you home) said Zarine.

 

“nahin main bus mein chala jaaunga, aaj ghar pe koi nahin hai, mom dad chandigarh gaye hain” (I will manage in bus, none at home, mom dad have gone to Chandigarh) said Vicky

 

“Chal phir ghar chal mere saath” (then come with me)

 

“as you say Zarine dost” he smiled.

 

She too did.

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As she was driving, Vicky asked very innocently “dost ek baat poochun” (friend may I ask something)

 

“no formalities Vicky, ask”

 

“aapki chhoti umr mein marriage hui thee kya, aap bahut young lagti ho, Riz ki mom nahin badi sister dikhti ho” (did you marry young. Look like Riz’s sister instead of his mom)

 

“Thanks for the compliment and a good observation” said Zarine.

 

“Waise Zarine, you have a great dressing sense” said Vicky, trusting his drop by drop method.

 

“Thanks Vicky”

 

“Riz ke papa bahut lucky hai to have such a beautiful wife” (Riz’s dad is very lucky)

 

Zarine looked at him and smiled.

 

“you have such a glowing golden skin like your name, you should try wearing sleeveless tops” said Vicky and then realized the gaffe and said sorry.

 

“why sorry, good observation. Waise naam ka kaise pata chala” (how did you find about name)

 

“searched for it” (said he) “Persian origin hai na”

 

“impressed” said Zarine.

 

“chal ab apni girlfriend ka naam bata” (now tell names of your girlfriend) said Zarine

 

“4 hain – Niti, Sheetal, Sadaf and Tina” said Vicky in a matter of fact tone “Do sisters ke set hain.” he concluded.

 

“Impressed my hero” said Zarine.

 

Vicky had deliberately left out Mrs Kapoor and Safia.

 

They reached Zarine’s home.  She invited him in.

 

Riz was in his study room.

 

She brought some juice for him and for herself too.  She tried to torment him a bit more

 

“Toh mere hero, 4 ladkiyan fasa rakkhi hai” (you have cornered  Girlfriends) said zarine

 

“kya pata unhone fasaa rakkha ho mujhe” (may be they have me cornered)  he responded.

 

The usage of words changed the game. Vicky now made himself to be the innocent one, the prized one, the desired one.

 

“toh how you manage with four” asked an anxious Zarine.

 

“have given each one of them the idea that they are not alone with me. Phir they know ki unki bahen bhi mere saath hee hai” (they know that their sister too is hitched with me) said a calm and confident Vicky

 

“Very impressed hero” said Zarine with a naughty smile.

 

“toh abse main aapka hero ho gaya – dost nahin raha kya” (so I am your hero now – no longer your friend) said Vicky innocently.

 

“Tu toh hero hai” (you are a hero) said Zarine wanting to torture him more, little did she know of Vicky’s drop by drop method.

 

“toh phir Zarine meri dost hai ya heroine” (so Zarine is my friend or heroine) said Vicky with a disarming smile.

 

Zarine was not expecting this and then said smilingly “main tere dost ki maa hoon” (I am mom of your friend)

 

Vicky was not going to let go of this opportunity and said “Aisee maa jo badi bahen lagti hai aur bahut khoobsoorat hai” (a mom who looks like elder sister and is damn beautiful)

 

She got up and walked towards the kitchen smilingly.

 

Vicky went to her and asked “ye dhakkan kahan hai” (where is the idiot) with obvious reference to Riz.

 

She smiled at Vicky on hearing the way he addressed Riz and said “room mein hoga” (must be in his room) and added “jaa mil le” (go and meet him)

 

Vicky knew the importance of timing and added “Riz dhakkan hai main nahin jo aapka saath chhodkar uske paas jaaun” (he is an idiot not me to leave you and go to him)

 

She smiled again and said “aisa kyon” (why so)

 

“kaun bewakoof aap jaisee haseen ka saath chhodega” (who would want to let go of an opportunity to be with you) said Vicky.

 

She laughed aloud and in between said thanks.

 

Hearing their laughter Riz walked in.

 

“Tu yahan hai, upar kyon nahin aaya” (you are here, why didn’t you come upstairs in my room) shot Riz.

 

Both Zarine and Vicky looked at each other and laughed hysterically making Riz look like a fool in comparison.

 

After some time Vicky left.

 

It was about a week or so after this incident that Vicky was with Riz in his room.

 

They were discussing about girls and the usual topics that youngsters at that age would talk about.  Suddenly Riz asked Vicky

 

“tujhe meri mom kaisee lagti hain” (how do you find my mom)

“achhi hain” (she is good) said Vicky nonchalantly

 

“toh phir tu unke saath zyada time kyon lagata hai, mere saath kam kyon” (why you spend more time with her than me) said a grudging Riz

 

“oye chutiye – kya lugaiyon ki tarah ro raha hai – mast ho ja – kuch nahin hai” (hey idiot – why cribbing like women – chill – nothing to worry) said Vicky

 

After a bit more such chit chat, Riz brought out a CD of XX movie and played it.  It was one of Vicky’s favourite and as movie went on, so did Vicky’s cock erection. Soon his trousers were hiding a tower. To ease himself, he removed his trousers and let his penis feel the fresh air. Riz was shocked, mesmerized, in awe of the penis.

 

Vicky was not stroking his cock, he was not used to. He had a supply of women to take care of such things for him.  He had a harem to himself. Riz didn’t take out his cock but was rubbing over his shorts.

 

Vicky noticed how Riz was looking at his cock longingly.  Vicky didn’t react but made a mental note of it. There was also a famous story about Riz in college that a girl had asked Riz to come to her home as she was alone but he didn’t go.  At that time everyone laughed at Riz thinking of him as a simpleton but now it made Vicky think that may be reasons were different.

 

Soon after this Vicky left.

 

Knowing of Riz’s tuition timings, he went to his place.  He wanted to meet Zarine alone.

 

She welcomed him in.

 

“Aunty aapse ek bahut zaroori baat karni thee” (Aunty have something very important to talk)

 

“Aunty se kyon dost se kyon nahin” (why with Aunty only and not with friend) said a smiling Zarine still not knowing what the matter could be.

 

“Aunty thoda serious baat hai about Riz” (something serious about Riz)

 

‘Kya ho gaya” (what happened) said an anxious Zarine

 

“Aunty jo main kahunga aap dhyaan se sunna aur please gussa mat hona” (please listen carefully what I am going to tell and don’t be angry)

 

“hmmm” she responded.

 

Then Vicky told him of the peeing incident and also about the xx movie incident and that he has doubts if Riz is straight. Vicky told her in the most asexual manner as possible.

 

Zarine was listening to him with bewilderment not knowing what has hit her.

 

“Aunty maine thodi information gather kari thee, Riz not being straight is not out in open in class, which means we can get him on track” said Vicky

 

Zarine looked at him with the most obvious look – which meant “How?”

 

“sach kahun toh pata nahin” (to be truthful don’t know) “may be exposure to charms of opposite sex would help” said Vicky

 

Again the look Vicky got was How to do it.

 

He kept on thinking and then looked at Zarine intently.

 

“Aunty you can do it”

 

“What – samjhi nahin” (didn’t get it)

 

“Riz needs to be exposed to charms of a female form and who better than you. You are gorgeous and he can see you night and day.  Just wear nice fitting, slightly revealing clothes to wean him away from male attention”

 

Zarine could say hmmm and then didn’t say anything further.

 

“But tu bata tu apni kisi girlfriend ke saath issay set kyon nahin kar deta” (why don’t you set him up with any of your girlfriends) asked Zarine.

 

“Maine bhi yeh socha tha, par phir…” (I had too thought of the same but then….) Vicky left his sentence incomplete.

 

“phir kya” (then what) asked an agitated Zarine

 

“meri girlfriends isko haath bhi nahin lagaane dengi aur kahin kuchh aur na bol de. They are used to me” (my GFs would not let him touch them and may say something derogatory)

 

“but why so” Zarine was still failing to understand.

 

“kaise samjhaun aapko – cause I am very big compared to Riz” (how to tell you) said Vicky and immediately left not wanting to see Zarine’s reaction.

 

As Vicky left it took a couple of minutes for Zarine to understand what he said.  And then she could only think good about him that how he didn’t try to use situation to talk dirty.

 

Zarine kept on thinking more about Riz.  Riz’s dad too was not great in that department.

 

As the night progressed, Zarine started thinking less about Riz and more about Vicky and then slept.

 

Vicky didn’t go to meet Riz or Zarine for a week again.  This time Riz mentioned to Vicky a few times that his mom wanted to meet him.  Still he didn’t oblige.

 

One fine day, Vicky was alone in his house and got a call.

 

“Hello”

 

“Is that Vicky”

 

“Yes”

 

“Mere Hero milne nahin aayega” (my hero you wouldn’t come to meet me)

 

Vicky smiled and said ok.

 

Vicky went to meet her immediately and she welcomed him with open arms.

“Toh aaj kisne bulaya hai – Zarine aunty ne, Zarine dost ne ya meri Zarine heroine ne” (who has called me today – Aunty, Friend or Heroine) said a smiling Vicky.

 

“Teeno ne” (All three) said she.

 

“hmmmm”

 

“bata kya karna hai – kya hai tera plan” (tell what’s ur plan)

 

“Dekho Zarine aap ek bahut haseen jism ki malika ho. Koi bhi paagal ho jaaye. Aap agar chahate ho ki Riz galat na ho jaaye toh thoda thoda expose karo taaki woh aapke paas hee ghoomta rahe. Is say uski gay tendencies bhi shayad kam ho jaayen” (you own a very hot body, can make anyone mad.  Try to expose slightly to him to ensure that it subsides his gay tendencies)

 

Hmmmm she said but then added “how”

 

“Tight salwar kameez, tight tops, sexy dresses, leg hugging leggings, cleavage exposing tops, hug him more, give pecks on his cheeks more often” was his laundry list.

 

Hmmmmm – samajh gayi (got it) said she.

 

“Ek baat bata Vicky, ye sab karke Riz ko toh maze milenge, mujhe mera beta theek hota milega, tujhe kya milega” (Tell one thing Vicky, what will you gain from this exercise) asked Zarine.

 

“your trust” said Vicky to a smiling Zarine

 

“Aur jab main bhi ghar aaunga toh aap toh hot kapdon mein dikhoge hee” (and when I will come to visit, will see you in hot clothes) said Vicky with a smile.

 

As he decided to get up, Zarine opened her arms to give him a tight hug.

 

Vicky felt her amazingly soft body and said “Soch raha hoon aapko bhi GF bana hee loon” (I think I should woo you as my GF)

 

She laughed aloud.

 

He left and before closing the door he blew a flying kiss to Zarine and said “for my heroine”

 

A very pleased and smiling Zarine closed the door.

 

Vicky couldn’t go to their house for a few days but Zarine told him all about the shopping she did for the plan. She had bought halter tops, tight caprice, figure hugging churidars, deep cut blouses etc.  Vicky was imagining seeing her in them.

 

After a few days, Vicky and Riz were alone after a match. Riz started.

 

“yaar Vicky, mom ko kuchh ho gaya hai” (something has happened to my mom)

 

He looked at him questioningly.

 

“yaar she is wearing hot clothes at home, itni cleavage dikhti hai, kya bataun. Mast Gaand bhi boobs bhi, main toh pagal ho jaata hoon ghar jaake” (shows a lot of cleavage, ass show, I am going mad)

Vicky acted normal and said “paagal mat ban, Zarine likes to shop, new set honge”

 

“jo bhi hai, mast maal hai meri maa” (whatever it is my mom is a sexy babe) said Riz.

 

Vicky didn’t like that bit of a son talking like this about his mom but he kept silent. Riz was not wrong, she was hot.

 

Riz continued “yaar dil karta hai uske boobs choos loo, uski gaand daba loon, chaat loon usko shahed daal ke” (feel like sucking her boobs, pressing her ass, licking her body after pouring honey on her)

 

Vicky kept silent.

 

“Light brown nipples hain meri maa ke” (she has light brown nipples)

 

Vicky didn’t know how to react, he was the one to suggest it.

 

Zarine knew that Vicky’s parents were working and knew of his broad tuition plan as well.  So she called him the next day.

 

“Hello Vicky”

 

“Hi Zarine”

 

“tere saath kuchh baat karni hai” (have to talk to you about something)

 

“bolo”

 

“have started on the plan – yaar mujhe toh woh bahut bhooki nazar se dekhne lag gaya hai” (he sees me lecherously)

 

“Ab uska kya kasoor, meri heroine hai hee itni hot” (don’t blame him, my heroine is hot) said Vicky.

 

She smiled but said “mazaak nahin Vicky” (no jokes)

 

“Riz kahan hai abhi” (Where is he now)

 

“he has gone to a relative’s place, will be back in a couple of days” said Zarine

 

“I am coming then” Vicky said and put down the phone.

 

In another 20 minutes he was at their door.

 

“Aaja mere hero” said Zarine while opening the door

 

As Vicky walked in, he blew a flying kiss for Zarine – “for my heroine”

 

Zarine was wearing a backless top with great plunging neckline and a very tight cotton caprice.

 

“I don’t blame Riz – you look too delicious in this” said Vicky

 

“Thanks – but Riz ka kya karun” (what to do with Riz now) said an exasperated Zarine

 

“Riz ko chhodo , uske dad ke toh maze ho gaye honge” (Riz’s dad must be enjoying) said Vicky teasingly.

 

A slightly dejected Zarine responded “unko office ka kaam zyada pyara hai” (he loves office work more)

 

“matlab Riz se bada duffer uska baap hai” (seems Riz’s dad is a bigger idiot among the two)

 

A light hmmmm was the response.

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“Zarine Riz had told me the way you are dressing these days and how he enjoys the view”

 

Zarine’s face got lit up but then said “ye khatm kab hoga” (how will it end)

 

Vicky was a bit serious and then said “thoda time toh aur lagega” (will take some more time)

 

But then he said “Are you enjoying dressing this way?”

 

A smile and a nod was the answer.

 

Vicky then told her “there are a few ways to end this game.  One you tell Riz all that you did was to help him overcome his hesitation with girls and get him to move on with girls in life and make him confident.”

 

“Another way is you become my girlfriend – he will dare not see my Girl” said Vicky smilingly.

 

“Another one is I come and expose my stuff to Riz and get him to get back to Gay route”

 

“Or we get a professional girl to make love with Riz, show it as if they have found each other on net and their friendship blossomed to have sex”

 

She was perplexed – too many options.

 

Vicky said “waise woh kya kya ghoorta hai meri heroine mein” (where does he focuses)

 

Zarine said “sab kuchh”

 

Vicky said “I can well imagine and let his gaze wander over her boobs and legs”

 

Zarine noticed the trajectory of sight and only let out a feeble smile.

 

“ek baat kahene ka dil kar raha hai jo Riz ne bataayi thee but then aap mujhse baat karni chhod doge” (want to tell you something what Riz told me but then you will stop talking with me)

 

“bata na” (tell)

 

“promise karo ki mujh se baat karni nahin chhodoge” (promise you wont break our relationship) insisted Vicky

 

“promise”

 

Vicky looked at Zarine’s top, more importantly at her boobs and said “Riz ne kaha tha ki light brown colour hai” (Riz told it is light brown in colour)

 

Saying this he left and didn’t bother to look back.

 

Before she could understand, Vicky had left. For a minute she didn’t think about it, the thoughts were occupied why he left suddenly.

 

Then she realized what he had said and his line of sight while saying it – she felt angry, angry at Riz for looking so deep and then telling Vicky.

 

Day by day, Riz’s fun was increasing.  The gowns at home with extra deep cuts were the norm now, he would get more hugs from his mom. There were a lot more accidental brushes.  He would touch her ass with back of his palm etc “accidentally” more often.  Riz would spend more time with his mom. 

 

Zarine had seen yahoo messenger id for Riz and created her own. She wanted to know how he feels about her.

 

She had a laptop for herself. So one fine day when she was confident that he was on net, she sent a friend request to Riz. Since the id was sexy sounding, he accepted.

 

Z : Hi – ASL

 

R : M Delhi 18 – urs

 

Z : F Delhi 25

 

R : u married

 

Z ; Yes but hubby overseas

 

R : you must be missing him

 

Z : hmmmm

 

R : especially at night ;)

 

Z : ha ha ha

 

They had started chatting like this and after a couple more sessions

 

Z : you have any GF

 

R : No

 

Z : Why so

 

R : To tell you the truth, I am a bit shy

 

Z  : hmmmm. Who all in your family

 

R : Mom dad and me

 

Z : is your mom good looking

 

R : she is hot. I have a fantasy

 

Z : about ur mom

 

R : yes

 

Z : tell (Zarine wanted to know what kid was thinking)

 

R : I love seeing my mom. She dresses sexily and I love seeing her boobs, her cleavage, her ass. Ekdum maal hai meri ma

 

Z : you talk like this about my mom

 

Riz sends a pic of Zarine to Z which he had taken with his phone when she was working on something

 

Z : she is a hottie

 

R : Woh toh hai

 

Z : Kya karna chahate ho

 

R : I want her to get fucked with a big big lund

 

Z : So you have a big lund

 

R : Not me

 

Z : then

 

R : My friend Vicky. He has a very big lund

 

Zarine was zapped. But managed to hold herself

 

Z : Itni hottie hai ghar pe toh tum kyon nahin kuchh karte (she wanted to test how far will he go)

 

R : confidence nahin banta, mera lund zyada bada nahin hai

 

Z : size doesn’t matter much, it is important how you use it. To give him confidence, she said mere pati ka bhi bada nahin hai but he uses it very well (she was lying like the youngster of the chat)

 

R : achha (wrote a perplexed Riz)

 

Z ; kal se apni mom ko khoob gale milo, baat baat pe kiss karo unke gaalon pe. Hug her more often. Kya pata.

 

As the session ended, Zarine pondered what she wrote and what Riz had written. In the mad quest of not letting him become gay, she had given a go ahead to Riz.

 

Next morning Riz was ogling at her boobs unabashedly, she had prepared omlette for him. After finishing his breakfast, he got up, hugged her tight and kissed her cheeks saying “lovely breakfast mom”

 

The pecks on cheeks were getting longer and wetter.

 

In the night they met on chat again.

 

R : yaar you were right, khoob maza aa raha hai. Meri ma makkhan hai. Just love kissing her cheeks and hugging her.

 

Z : Usne kuchh kaha nahin tumhe

 

R  : No

 

Z : lucky you. She has big boobs and ass

 

R : haan yaar – bahut mast hai who

 

Z : then stand behind her and make her feel your lund

 

The session ended and Riz had made up his mind and so had Zarine. She was clear what was to be done.

 

The next morning, Zarine was in the kitchen wearing a satin gown and only panty bra underneath.  Riz couldn’t control himself and went and hugged her from behind and started rubbing his pencil dick on her ass.

 

It continued for a few minutes, since she had come prepared for this, she turned around, held his hand and took him to the drawing room.

 

Zarine “kya kar raha thaa” (what were you doing)

 

Riz “kuch nahin mom” (nothing)

 

Zarine “main sab jaanti hoon – teri umr aisee hai but main teri ma hoon” (I understand, this is such age, but I am your mom)

 

Riz keeps silent and then starts crying “mom main kya karun”

 

Zarine was a modern and understanding mom. She kept a hand on his shoulder and said “your basic problem is confidence with girls – will do something”

 

And then said “Saale maa pe line maarta hai” (you idiot, trying on ur mom) and she pulled her hand and gave him a soft kiss on his lips.

 

He was perplexed.

 

“Itni mahenat kar raha tha, itna toh banta hai” (you were trying so hard, atleast you should get it)

 

Zarine had found out that girls in a college nearby were into “escort” service and one girl was arranged for Riz to befriend. 

 

What a helping mom. The girl taught Riz to kiss, foreplay etc. Though his tool was pretty small and thin, still she was a good teacher and taught him how to use it better.

 

In all this mess, she had forgotten about Vicky. Immediately she called him up

 

“Hello Vicky”

 

“Kaun bol raha hai” (who is it) asked Vicky though he had recognized the voice.

 

“Zarine dost, Zarine heroine” was the response.

 

“koi khaas kaam nahin hai toh baad mein baat karte hain” (if nothing important, let us talk at a later stage)

 

She had factored him being miffed at her.

 

Zarine called him again the next day.

 

“haanji bolo” (yes tell) said a slightly miffed Vicky.

 

“itna gussa mat ho mere hero” (don’t be so angry my hero)

 

“kahe ka hero, itne din se toh bhooli baithee thee” (what hero, you had forgotten me for so many days)

 

“Vicky tujhe thanks karna hai” (want to thank you)

 

“kyon maine kya kiya” (what did I do)

 

“Riz has become more confident and then I have hooked him with a girl”

 

“good for you” said Vicky

 

Then she told him all about the dresses, kisses, chats, ass press etc

 

“Saali mujhse achhi kismet toh Riz ki rahi, hath bhi saaf kar gaya aur maa ne bandi bhi la di” (he is so lucky, enjoyed u and his mom got him a babe to play with)

 

“You jealous”

 

“Obviously yes – hero main and heroine ke saath love scenes kisi aur ke” said Vicky

 

Unknown to her, Vicky had started towards her place and within no time reached there.

 

“Ding dong” the doorbell pressed.

 

“Vicky wait koi aaya hai “ said she

 

Vicky smiled and said “achha ek kiss toh de do meri heroine” (ok give me a kiss atleast on phone)

 

“muuah” was the sound he heard on phone before the call ended.

 

She opened the door and her Hero was standing there in front of her.

 

“Thank you Vicky my hero – Thank you, you have saved my son” said Zarine again and again as she hugged Vicky.

 

Vicky too hugged her tight. He had his hands on her back and he felt the skin wherever possible.

 

As they disengaged, Zarine moved towards kitchen to get something to eat/drink, Vicky blew a kiss to her and made the kiss sound for her. She accepted it gleefully and sent one back.

 

For her it was innocuous gesture of being friendly with her son’s friend who has helped them a lot in her son’s case. For him it was another drop of drop by drop theory.

 

She then told him about the chats she had with Riz.

 

Vicky “yaar mujhe bhi dikhao woh chats” (show them to me)

 

Zarine “kya karoge dekhkar” (what will you do)

 

Vicky “aapki marzi – na dikhao” (ur choice – don’t share) said he with a slightly sulken face.

 

“okay my hero” said Zarine smilingly and left to get her laptop.

 

She opened the laptop to show her the conversations.

 

As the conversations progressed they were getting raunchier.

 

“I don’t blame Riz for being madly in love with you Zarine” said Vicky

 

She understood the import and just answered with a smile.

 

He stopped at the chat where it was talking about his lund.

 

Zarine could see where he had stopped but kept silent.  Both looked at each other, laughed and moved ahead.

 

“Chalo market chalte hain” (lets go to market) suggested Vicky

 

“kya karenge” (for what) said she

 

“time pass”

 

Ok and as she was going out to change, Vicky said “I want my heroine to look hot” and blew a kiss and licked his lips.

 

She came out and Vicky blew a whistle.

 

She was wearing a white cotton pant, very tight around her legs and ample ass. A sleeveless red top, accentuating boobs and showing a lot of skin completed the attire.

 

As they went out, Vicky and she looked every bit of a couple.  They had gone to Mall near Vasant Kunj and managed to bump into Mrs Kapoor.

 

Vicky just hugged her tight. He didn’t care about Zarine. Mrs Kapoor was his Queen bee. Pride of his harem.  Zarine noticed how Vicky’s hands were just over lady’s ass and she was in no mood to dislodge them.  Vicky indicated to Zarine that she should wait and he managed to move to one secluded place with Mrs Kapoor and opened his fly for her. Mrs Kapoor started sucking him like an obedient student.

 

Later she opened her blouse for him to suck mammaries and in about 10-12 minutes they came out with Mrs Kapoor adjusting her saree, blouse make up etc. Vicky had told her about Zarine.

 

Mrs Kapoor spoke with Zarine like she too is hooked with Vicky just like Mrs Kapoor.

 

“He is the best you can get in bed” said Mrs Kapoor to Zarine. “you too think the same?”

 

Zarine didn’t know how to respond.

 

“His lund is divine, fills u completely. All females at my place are his keeps” said Mrs Kapoor and left leaving behind a proud Vicky and a bewildered Zarine.

 

While going back, all the time Zarine was looking at Vicky and he was smiling. Both were silent.

 

Zarine then said “Tumne kya bola us aurat ko mere baare mein” (what did you tell her about me)

 

“yahi ki tum mere dost ki mom ho” (u r mom of my friend) said a cool Vicky.

 

“tum usay kaise jaante ho” (how do u know her)

 

“she is mom of my two girl friends” replied a beaming Vicky.

 

“but but ..” she couldn’t complete saying that how come she could talk about his sexual prowess.

 

“I know what u r thinking – she likes me making love to her. So does mom of my other two GFs” said Vicky and then chuckled “Not impressed of your hero now”

 

The distance from Vasant Kunj to Vasant Vihar was not much and she thanked god for that and left the car immediately as they reached without bothering to look back.

 

At night – she was turning in her bed, thinking of the events of that day.

 

2-3 things were haunting her

 

Mrs Kapoor was herself a dam sexy lady and she gave certificate to Vicky’s sexual prowess – was it true or staged

 

Riz too had told her about his tool size – was it true or false

 

What did Vicky tell Mrs Kapoor about her, only friend’s mom or something else?  Was it true or false.

 

What does Vicky want from me? Sex or companionship?

 

Her mind was occupied like hell and to relieve herself she decided to come online on yahoo messenger. Riz’s dad was to come late.

 

As soon as she logged in, she saw a friend request message from Vicky on her messenger. She accepted it.

 

V : Hi Zarine. Thanks for accepting.

 

Z ; Hi

 

V : I have send a friend request to you to clear today’s position.  I have physical relations with the lady you met today. But I didn’t say anything about you apart from the part that you are Riz’s mom. She wanted me to say something more, but I stated fact as is. The lady is also the mom of my girlfriend. I have physical relationship with her two daughters too.

 

Z : but why telling me

 

V : Just to clarify that I haven’t said anything wrong or lies about you. After all you are my heroine

 

Zarine smiled at the heroine part.

 

Z : Now I am more impressed with my hero.

 

Vicky sent a kiss smiley

 

Not knowing how to respond, she responded with a regular smiley.

 

V : So has Riz lost his virginity as yet

 

Z : Spoke with the girl, he has tried to but unable as yet.

 

V : Tell the girl to portray to Riz whenever he tries that he has done well. He will gain confidence and will perform better next time.

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V : Zarine if you permit, hum woh baatein yahan kar sakte hain jo shayad saamne na kar saken

 

Z : pata nahin

 

V ; ok yeh batao tumhari arrange marriage hui thee ya love

 

Z : arranged

 

V : any bf before marriage

 

Z ; no

 

V : jhoot mat bolo yaar, you are hot as hell. Makkhan maal ho, koi toh hoga

 

Z : hmmmm, nahin tha

 

V : mat batao.

 

Z : Gussa mat ho – bahut time ho gaya. Had a bf, couldn’t marry him.

 

V : hmmm. Inter religion case tha kya

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V : I love girls from all religions. And they love me too

 

Z : sends a smiley

V : did you enjoy showing urself to Riz

 

Z : hmmmm… majboori thee

 

V : sent a smiley in response.

 

In parallel she got a friend request from some id – let us call it V1 as it was sent by Vicky only but was in anonymous in nature. Thinking that since Vicky is chatting with her right now, he cannot send another request, she accepted. Anonymity has its own benefits, so does smartphones.

 

Vicky signed off after sending a kiss to her which was again reciprocated with a smiley.

 

V1 : Hi – M 20 Delhi Unmarried – your ASL

 

Z : F 25 Delhi Married

 

After some more chit chat

 

V1 : you may not like to share your pic but would you describe yourself in words for me

 

Z : How

 

V1 : Main questions poochunga – aap answer kar dena

 

Z : ok

 

V1 : So you are a fair & lovely beauty or dusky babe

 

Z : fair

 

V1 : Very fair – gori ?

 

Z ; hmmmm

 

V1 : lovely.  Eyes – big round or average ones

 

Z : people say I have beautiful big eyes

 

V1 : Nose – thin or slightly flatter

 

Z : Thin

 

V1 : Hair – brownish or blackish, straight or curly – how long

 

Z : Black, slightly curly, mid back

 

Zarine was enjoying it

 

V1 : Lips – thin or lush kissable

 

Z – Lush

 

V1 : muuuahhh

 

Z : Yeh kya tha?

 

V1 : Kissable lush lips ko kiss toh banti hai

 

Zarine smiled.

 

V1 : With your permission, aagey badhen

 

Z : Granted

 

V1 : You are tall, average or short

 

Z : About 5.5

 

V1 : Weight – Heavy, average or slim

 

Z : Slightly more than average but less than heavy

 

V1 : meaning Average but Curvy

 

Zarine thought chap is damn smart and sent an hmmm in response.

 

V1 : your bottom – smallish, flat, big round or avg

 

Zarine kept silent for a minute and then wrote big round. She was enjoying it.

 

V1 : lovely. U love when people look at ur ass-set

 

hmmmm wrote a smiling Zarine

 

V1 : when u wear a bra, does it form a longish cleavage

 

Z : hmmmmm

 

V1 : sllllrrrpppppp

 

Z : ??

 

V1 : I am licking your cleavage

 

Zarine was getting wet down there and rubbing her pussy over satin pyjama looking superhot in her red satin night suit and involuntarily typed “aaaah” with one hand

 

V1 : what r u wearing sexy

 

Z : night suit – top and pyjama, satin

 

V1 : red or maroon

 

Z : Red – how did u guess?

 

V1 : Red hot babes love Red and sent a smiley and a kiss

 

V1 : open ur top – do it

 

Z : aah yes – she removed her top

 

V1 : what is the colour of the bra u r wearing

 

A hot zarine responded “no bra”

 

V1 : lovely. What is the size of ur  boobs honey

 

Z : 36D.

 

V1 : Yummy - your nipples – pinkish; light brown; brown or dark brown

 

Z : Light brown

 

V1 : Lick ur lips. Imagine its my tongue – I am licking ur lips

 

Z : aaaahhh

 

V1 : now lick ur finger and rub on ur nipples, feel me. Imagine its me licking ur nipples. Enjoying it baby

 

Z : yes

 

V1 : say it loud

 

Z ; YES YES YES aaahhh

 

Suddenly her phone rang, it was her hubby online, the call continued for a few minutes. Zarine wanted it to end immediately but could not. Her hubby was on way home and was reaching in a few minutes.

 

Unwillingly she bid bye to her new found chat mate but not before sending a kiss to him.

 

Next day, Vicky didn’t call her.

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As Vicky returned from tuitions, he had some time at hand.  Thinking of Zarine, he logged in with his anonymous id and found her to be online. It just so happened that she too had come online then.

 

V1 : Hi hottie

 

Z : hi sexy

 

V1 : muuuahhh

 

Zarine was much less inhibited now – muuahhh was the response

 

V1 : home alone

 

Z : no, some relative has come, in his room. She lied, it was Riz who was in his room.

 

V1 : go to your room – today I have a gift for u

 

Z : bata na

 

V1 : jaao na room mein deta hoon

 

Z : ok

 

Shortly she got a webcam request

 

V1 : accept kar lo, don’t show ur face. I will not show my face to you.

 

Sounded reasonable and accepted it.

 

As the webcam panned out the shot, she saw a young boy in briefs – only briefs with a very prominent erection.

 

Z ; wow

 

V1 ; show urself too

 

Z ; hmmmm

 

She adjusted camera and showed herself in a caprice and a top

 

V1 : top utaar

 

Z : no no

 

V1 : mera lund dekhna hai

 

Z ; YES YES

 

V1 toh utaar

 

Z ; reasoning that no face is showing, she removed her top

 

V1 : lovely jaan. Chal bra utaar

 

Z ; no no

 

V1 : Vicky just pulled the briefs down and showed her the glimpse of the python and wore back the briefs.  Dekhna hai aur

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V1 : Chal bra utaar.

 

Zarine removes in anticipation of seeing big python and doesn’t realizes that while bending down, her face comes in camera line and all is being recorded at the other end.

 

Vicky removes his briefs completely

 

She is zapped.

 

V1 : zyada der dekhna hai ?

 

Z : hmmmmm

 

V1 : chal apne haath hata, boobs dekhne de ache se

 

She does it – still captivated by the python.

 

V1 ; remove ur caprice

 

Z ; hmmmm and removes it.

 

Imagine a zarine khan look alike in a panty only on webcam

 

V1 ; chal ghoom, gaand dikha

 

She complies and turns around

 

V1 : mast gaand hai teri – bol kiske liye hai

 

Z ; for u my raja

 

V1 : no raja say maalik

 

Z : yes maalik

 

V1 : chal ghodi ban ja aur nangi ho ja

 

She does it but completely forgets that she is on webcam. Vicky asks her to wear a headphone and forget about reading chats. Vicky puts a cloth over his mic to alter his voice. Zarine misses it by a country mile.

 

V1 : chal thook laga aur choot rub kar. She does it violently, all is being recorded.

 

After a few minutes of such fun, she shivers due to the impending orgasm and cums by the buckets.  An exhausted sexy zarine lays down on the bed. Vicky smiles and turns the webcam off and says bye and leaves the chat.

 

In a few days’ time, Zarine is hooked to V1 (Vicky) and does everything for him.  She had taken the laptop to bathroom to shoot in shower for him. 

 

Nude in kitchen

 

Nude on terrace

 

You name it she did it for him

 

Vicky had enough material on record for him to blackmail Zarine anytime he wanted. Still he was holding himself back.

 

It so happened one day that Safia (mother of Sadaf and Tina) was with Vicky and deliberately they were near Vasant Vihar.  As expected Zarine was too there, Vicky had some idea on her schedule.  As they met, Vicky asked Zarine to join them for a coffee.  All three went to the first floor of the hang out, though even the ground floor was less occupied. They took the farthest corner and away from prying eyes. Vicky and Safia sat together with Zarine in the front.

 

Vicky : “Zarine she is Safia, mom of my two girlfriends”

 

Zarine didn’t know how to react.

 

Mrs Khan smiled and said “Vicky Sadaf aur Tina teri GF hain toh main kya hoon” (what am I then)

 

Vicky “u r my jaan” saying this he just pressed the boob closest to him.  She melted into him.

 

Safia “Sorry zarine, he owns my body”

 

Zarine was perplexed. In a short time of around a month she had seen two exceptionally beautiful, hot mature falling on his feet as if he is their god.

 

A female attendant came to take the order. Vicky gave her a 50rs note and told her to come with 3 coffees after half hour and not let anyone come there. Vicky was a frequent visitor there and she knew what it meant.  She came to Vicky and kissed him on his lips and pressed the crotch.  She too had tasted Vicky a few times. Zarine was shocked.

 

Vicky looked at Zarine and said “impressed even more?”

 

She couldn’t answer

 

Vicky was playing with Mrs Khan’s boobs and licking her neck and she was holding on to his cock in his trousers. Vicky spit in her open mouth and Safia gulped it all.  Zarine couldn’t take it further and ran away from there.  Vicky smiled. 

 

At night when she came online it was original Vicky online and not V1

 

V : Hi my heroine and sent a few kisses

 

Z : only managed a smiley in response

 

V : chali kyon gayin waha se

 

Z : Aur kya karti

 

V : dekh leti – impress ho jaati

 

Z : Shut up

 

Vicky gets angry and stops chatting with her. She realizes and sends a sorry to him. She always felt indebted to Vicky for helping her to save Riz.

 

He still doesn’t respond and this time she sends a few kisses for her hero.

 

Vicky sends a smiley back in response and a lot of kisses and writes “for my heroine”

 

V : Zarine you were looking red hot in that top.  Agar Mrs Khan na hotin toh main tumhe khaa jata

 

Z : toh main Mrs Khan se kam sundar hoon and she sends her a sad smiley.

 

V : Darling sundar toh bahut ho but woh nahin karti jo woh mere liye karti hain

 

Zarine keeps silent.

 

V : don’t be disturbed.  Waise the top was super sexy – showed a lot of skin, cleavage. Perfect for 36D size.

 

Z : kya kya

 

V : darling your red top was super sexy and in my judgement your size is 36D

 

Z : thanks for the top appreciation

 

V : aur judgement of 36D ?

 

Z : haan woh bhi sahi hai naughty boy

 

V : Zarine for some reason I have started falling in love with you

 

Z : hota hai – isay infatuation kahete hain. She reasoned

 

V : Kahete honge but I love u

 

Z : toh mujhme kya pasand hai (she was missing V1)

 

V : sab kuchh meri jaan

 

Aapka figure

 

Aapke honth

 

Aapki skin

 

Aapke baal

 

Aapki ass

 

Aapke boobs

 

Aapki thighs

 

Aapki sex appeal

 

Aapka attitude

 

Z ; bas bas bas. Itna detailing (she was enjoying what he was writing)

 

V : zarine jab se Riz ka kaam solve hua hai, we have gone apart. Meri heroine ghoomne chalogi mere saath.

 

Z : kahan chalen

 

V : Delhi Chandigarh highway pe ek waterpark hai just outside Delhi, wahan chalte hain.

 

Z : Waterpark !!!!

 

V : thought you were modern, u wanted to go to Nehru Park or Children Park.

 

Riz’s dad was no longer paying attention to her owing to work pressure at office.  And exposure to Riz had ignited the fire further stoked by V1.

 

So one fine day Riz was going outside city and Vicky and Zarine decided to venture out to waterpark.

 

Vicky had bought a set of clothes for her – a denim short, a noodle strap top and asked her to wear it. She was obedient.

 

As Vicky went to pick her up, he saw her in same dress but with a wrap on skirt nearby. He understood it.

 

Before she could pick the wrap on, Vicky opened his arms to hug her

 

V : I missed u my heroine

 

Z : me too my hero

 

Both looked at each other with great intent and then Vicky bent forward to give a slightly wet peck on her cheek.  She just smiled at him in response.  He asked her to turn around, she complied.

 

V “it is fitting like a glove on ur thighs and ass”

 

Z “yaar better ways of giving compliment”

 

“sometimes direct approach is better” said a smiling Vicky.

 

She wore a summer jacket over her top and the wrap on.  Vicky held her by the waist and moved out.

 

She looked at him and he responded “We are on a date today – ok?”

 

She smiled.

 

As they went out of their zone, she removed the summer jacket and wrap on.

 

“Thanks Zarine for coming with me” said Vicky

 

“Thanks Vicky for taking me out today” responded she

 

“Meaning we can go out more often” asked an eager Vicky

 

“Depends how you treat me” she smiled

 

“So far how it has been” he asked

 

“So far so good” said she

 

“oh ho had I kissed you bang on lips, shayad good se better ho jaata” said Vicky smilingly

 

“Shayad” and both laughed loudly.

 

As they reached park, he asked Zarine to tie her hair in a loose knot.

 

She did and was looking ravishing. Everyone was looking at her.

 

They moved inside and realized that they didn’t have swimming costumes. They took them on rent. He got brief shaped swimming trunks for himself and for her he got a two piece sexy bikini. She was unwilling to expose so much but then he persuaded her to.  The bikini was less than ok for a normally endowed one but very small for the generously endowed Zarine.

 

As she came out of the changing room, became cynosure of all male eyes and body of envy for all females. Though some females licked their lips seeing her.

 

Vicky went to her and held her by lower waist and whispered “meri jaan aaj toh maar hee daalogi”

 

She smiled.

 

Vicky was envy of all male eyes.

 

They enjoyed all the rides together. She was getting more comfortable wearing bikini and with Vicky around, felt safe too. There were a couple of occasions when some guys tried to come close, but Vicky’s presence dissuaded all.

 

There was a big pool with waves being formed where a lot couples and young men women were enjoying. Vicky and Zarine too went there.  Vicky took her to the part of the pool where water was over Zarine’s stomach. The orchestrated waves would take it around to her boobs level. She would hold Vicky for support. Vicky went behind her and held her. She thanked Vicky. And as the next round of waves came, like a reflex she moved backwards in his arms for security. The python had by now risen upto 70% of its full length.  Vicky held her by her stomach, thighs touching each other, his torso on her back and python on her lush ass.

 

She wanted to move in front but waves were dangerous. She was not a great fan of deep water either.  Heat of the moment, hot couples around, her being with her son’s friend was all a heady mix topped by a big cock whose dimensions she had guessed in the trunk confines. Vicky was now gyrating his cock on her ass and whispered, “I love u jaan”  She didn’t know how to respond.  She was fascinated by the feeling on her ass and was comparing it with chat V1.

 

As the waves receded, she disengaged and moved towards a waterfall at a slightly secluded corner of the park.  As she entered the waterfall, Vicky held her hand and pulled her close and gave a full blown kiss on her lips.  She too melted and responded.  Vicky lifted her by her ass for her to lock her legs behind his back.  The moved out of the waterfall and her back was on the wall nearby and both were kissing unabashedly.

 

“I love u Zarine” was the most often heard sound after kissing ones.

 

After about 8-10 minutes of passionate kissing, she suddenly disengaged and said “Vicky ghar chalte hain”

 

He had been with enough women to know when to strike.  He just pulled her into waterfall again and kissed her again for a few minutes and then said “ab chalte hain meri jaan”

 

They came back home silently, Zarine was still captivated by thoughts of right and wrong, passionate love maker, cock size, her needs etc etc

 

As they were moving towards the city, Vicky parked the car towards a side and asked “Zarine you enjoyed today?”

 

She smiled and said “yes my hero”

 

“Good se better hua ya best” he asked

 

“better ho gaya” said she

 

He knew how to convert it to best – but not there and then.

 

As they reached home, before she could leave, Vicky held her hand “thanks for making my day”

 

She smiled and went in.

 

Vicky went home. Had his dinner, didn’t forget his studies and at night sent a message to Zarine.

 

“Love – call karun ya yahoo chat”

 

“yahoo chat with a call”

 

“webcam with voice call – right?”

 

“right ….. my hero”

 

Soon they were excited to see each other. His parents had gone to meet one of his Tayaji and would spend night there.

 

V : muuahh muuahhh mauuuuahhh

 

Z : She too sent a few kisses in chat window

 

V : darling u felt so good in my arms

 

Zarine sent a blush smiley

 

V : I can sense u r a passionate lover, a wild pussy in bed

 

Z : kaise guess kiya

 

V : darling I know a thing or two about women

 

Z : achha ji

 

V : waise u liked what u felt today

 

Zarine kept silent.

 

Both were seeing each other so Vicky sent her a few more kisses and she too responded this time and not only kiss smileys but blew them on camera.

 

V : jaan I have seen u in bikini today, how about a show for me in bra and panty

 

Z : No my tiger

 

V : I can be in the buff for you

 

Z : ha ha still no

 

V : Darling pls pls pls

 

Z : she was enjoying it – though wanted to see the python herself

 

Vicky got up to remove his t-shirt and shorts. He was in undies only with a prominent tower visible.

 

Zarine’s eyes were locked onto the rocket in undies.

 

V : Like what you see jaan

 

Zarine involuntarily nodded a yes before saying “mujhe nahin dekhna”

 

V : jaan ghar pe kaun kaun hai

 

Z : Koi nahin, Riz bahar gaya hai aur uske dad tour pe

 

V : bura mat manna but Riz ka baap hai toh dhakkan. Itni sexy wife ko chhod kar door bhaag jaata hai

 

Vicky sees a smiling Zarine.

 

Suddenly Vicky types “some net problem creeping up”, wait.

 

He calls her on phone.

 

V : jaan will call u in some time, some wifi issue.

 

Z ; ok hero

 

It was about 11.30, Vicky calls his dad at his Tayaji’s place to confirm in case they are on way back, after having spoken with them for a few minutes and it being confirmed that they will return next day, he ends the call.

 

He calls Zarine again.

 

V ; Hi jaan

 

Z ; hi hero

 

V : Thoda net problem thee, ab sab theek hai.  Mom dad bahar gaye hain, local hee, unse pooch raha tha kab tak aayenge

 

Z : ok ok

 

V : meri jaan, more dates for me?

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V : Wet dates like today

 

Z : may be

 

V : I love my sexy date of today. What does my date think

 

Z : She too enjoyed

 

V : Everything?

 

Z : Everything…

 

V : means I am a good kisser

 

Z ; hmmmm

 

Unknown to Zarine, Vicky had started for her house. He had a call cheater app installed to let Zarine feel that he is still at home, when in fact he was on his way.

 

When he was quite close to her house, he told her that it seems internet connection is getting fine and they should chat on webchat to see and listen each other.

 

V : Zarine jaan – open the door – main bahar hoon

 

Z : what

 

V : yes, khol

 

As zarine opened the door, Vicky went in and lifted her in a hug and said “my love – I love u”

 

Zarine just ruffled her hair and smiled.

 

As she got down, Vicky hugged her from behind and said “meri jaan aaj koi nahin hai – we have a lot of time”

 

It then hit her like a tonne of bricks.

 

He lifted her on his shoulder and took her to her bedroom, she was screaming in fun.

 

“Zarine darling why shy now, you have performed for me many a times on webcam” said Vicky

 

Zarine looked at him questioningly and nodded in negative

 

“maan le meri raani – V1 id meri hee hai”

 

“Whaaaatttt” said Zarine not knowing what to say

 

 “yes jaan – woh main hee thaa jiska lund dekhne ke liye tum nangi ho jaati thee” said Vicky and continued “phir ghodi banke apni pussy se khelti theen”

 

Zarine was looking at him zapped.

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Vicky went behind her and started disrobing himself. Zarine had no idea. And then he moved in front of her in buff.

 

Still Zarine didn’t look at him, she was lost in her own world. A world of thoughts of her teasing Riz by dressing provocatively; Riz’s dad not showing interest; Vicky helping them; vicky’s control of sexy Mrs Kapoor and Safia, visuals of his cock on webcam; his kisses; feeling of cock on her backside.

 

And as she turned she saw the python looking at her.  She looked at Vicky

 

“Touch it Zarine I know u love it”

 

She nodded in negative

 

He lifted her to make her stand and started kissing her, pressing her boobs, pressing her ass, he touched her everywhere. She loved it to the max. In the heat she didn’t realise that Vicky has open all her frontal buttons of her night suit.  The moment she realized it, Vicky was on top of her again licking every inch of her body. Off went the bra and he sucked her  nipples as an expert does it. He now placed her on her double bed, blindfolded her with a piece of cloth and tied her arms towards headrest. He then attacked the lowers and removed them and off went the panty with the newly shaved pussy.

 

He tied her legs and spread them.

 

He went to the fridge and kitchen and got a few things.

 

He entered the room and said “meri jaan your maalik is here”

 

He took two ice cubes and started with attacking her nipples and pussy with each hand.

 

Aah aaah ,.' ,.', oh God, sounds of squirming on the bed, moving in the sheets etc was heard in the room.

 

Her nipples were hard as rubber and pussy too faced an icy onslaught.  It was never before for her.

 

He then took some cream on his hand and made her lick it, she lapped it up.

 

It was followed by honey on finger drill, she licked it clean too.

 

Then came the masterpiece, he poured some cream on his lund and made her have it. She started licking it and soon realized that the fruit underneath was no banana. It was human banana, but she kept on licking it clean.

 

“meri jaan bahut sahi choosti hai” complimented Vicky to be met by a smile by Zarine.

 

He then poured honey on her boobs and licked her clean.  Ice cube attack on pussy continued unabated. It was too much for her.  To add to her misery, Vicky started fingering her asshole. She started lifting her ass to welcome the new intruder.

 

It continued for a few minutes and then she shuddered to leak love juices indicating she had cummed.

 

“Paani chhoot gaya meri jaan” asked Vicky further tormenting her

 

“haan chhoot gaya saale – ab khush” said she in a slightly raised voice

 

It was met by a light slap “maalik ko gaali deti hai” said Vicky

 

“Sorry maalik was the response” she was into the groove now.

 

He untied her hands, though kept that cloth and took her to the bathroom.  He tied her hands to the water pipe and started shower and kissed her, he lifted her from her ass and she locked her legs around his back.

 

He whispered in her ear ab ayega maza. He removed her blindfold and started kissing her hard, the tongues intertwined.  The upper lip met lower lips and vice versa. Both were in competition to suck out air from each other.  She was enjoying his mastery in kissing her. He bent forward to lick her cleavage, lifted her even more to position his cock under her and as she came down with gravity, her pussy welcomed the very big intruder. Like so many before her the eyes almost came out of their sockets.  As she adjusted herself, she started feeling happy with the fulfilling feeling in her pussy.

 

As if by reflex she started moving up and down and started enjoying the in out movement of steel rod.

 

Vicky was holding her by her gorgeous ass for support.  Vicky kept on kissing her licking her wherever possible. After a few minutes of more such jumping up and down, she again came. She never thought she had so much juice in her.  She tightened her grip around Vicky’s waist and screamed in ecstasy.

 

Not detailing the further two rounds of sex for repetition.

 

 As Vicky was about to leave, Zarine hugged her from behind “mat jaa”

 

“phir aaunga – ab toh aata rahunga” he turned and kissed Zarine. 

 

After a few minutes of kissing, he left behind a nude, content and naughty zarine.

 

As he reached home he called up to check his parents, they were on way, Just made it in time he thought. 

 

They were lucky like hell. Very soon his parents came back and to surprise his mom, Riz too came back sooner than expected.

 

After this, Zarine became part of the harem, he fucked her at various places in Delhi and outside.

 

He was her master –period.

 

Riz got hang of things and wanted to blackmail her but then a few convincing blows from Vicky helped him a lot in understanding real picture.  He remained silent and infact loved to be the gatekeeper while his mom was being fucked royally.

[Raj Ranjith]

Excellent update

[Dreamer0410]

After that Vicky became a darling and master of Zarine. Riz too was in awe of him and was obedient towards him to the core.  He loved her mom being fucked by Vicky and always helped them to get together. Cover of Riz and Vicky being together was a perfect one. Who would doubt Riz pimping for his mom with his friend.  Riz also saw Zarine’s two sisters becoming Vicky’s conquests over a period of time. Riz too had his moments. Vicky had got Riz’s aunts to kiss him or let him fondle them off and on. This was more than Riz could have dreamt of and remained indebted to Vicky. His harem was growing both by quality and quantity. Zarine’s sisters too were damn good looking in their own right and enjoyed Vicky to the fullest.  A very well endowed man with a lot of strength & stamina is dream of every woman and Vicky looked cute too was a much added bonus.

Riz had seen his mom and aunts falling over each other to service Vicky and once he saw all of them wearing a collar and leash only and walking behind Vicky like bitches.  Riz never knew how to react. One of the bitch was his mom too – he loved the nudity at display but was in awe of Vicky’s nudity. Vicky on the other hand loved Zarine a lot. He loved that she was his, he loved that she got her sisters to be his.  Riz had been the driver a few times and saw Vicky fucking Zarine, her sisters royally in the back seat. Riz enjoyed such benefits that came his way. Vicky was not fulfilling his one wish though. He wanted to suck Vicky’s cock but was not allowed. Closest he came was to touch it for a few seconds on special request made by Zarine and her sisters.

His boards results for 12th came, he had done exceptionally well and all the women in harem decided to reward him for his efforts. The kapoors, khans, Garima, Ritu, Zarine & company took turns to reward him. Imagine a situation where in ladies/girls are ready to get fucked and he has to adjust dates to meet his schedule. As you would note in the story earlier, he had got through to Delhi College of Engineering which meant reward programme continued unabated.

12th std had been very kind to him in one another conquest. Vicky never knew what great deeds he would have done in previous birth for him to land such damsels in one year.   Came April of his 12th std, his session started. On the second day of the college, entered a damn hot English teacher. For the purpose of ease of reference, we would name her Juliet Fernandez.  She was as hot as they come.  To give you some visual benchmark, think of Jaquline Fernandez of Roy movie with hairstyle of a song with Ranbir Kapoor, basically light curly, wavy, till upper back.  Honest don’t know the name of that style.

Every red blooded male ranging from students to teacher to sweepers to peons to drivers fell in love with Ms Juliet or let us be specific, her sculpted body. It was just perfect to. Creamy white skin, sharp features, good height, very well proportioned assets and a charming, sunny morning smile.

As luck would have it, Vick was the college Headboy and it is a common practice for new teachers to talk more with college headboy or headgirl since they are considered to be cream of the students.

As Ms Juliet entered the class, she saw Vicky and identified the Head Boy.  She gave her introduction of how it was her second job and she had to change colleges owing to her hubby’s transfer very often.  Hearts of boys in the class sank hearing the mention of word “hubby”.  Vicky saw it as a boon.

She liked wearing modern clothes and had quite a wardrobe. Her generous assets looked super gorgeous in those dresses. The dresses were decent but fashionable. Any day a welcome asset from the sacks some other teachers wore to the college.

After about a week or so she asked class to punctuate a sentence. It was :

Time flies I cannot they are too fast.

All students barring two, one is our hero Vicky and the other was one of his best friend who got it right. True to his form, Manish didn’t say that he got it right. Just smiled at being right and that was Manish for you.

The class punctuated it as “Time flies, I cannot, they are too fast” which was obviously incorrect. Though the commas were in correct position but the meaning of sentence was awry. Correct interpretation was of someone asking to Time the flies (makkhi) and other one saying they are too fast expressing his inability, whereas others were more philosophical and hence incorrect in their interpretation of it being about passage of time etc.

She was very happy with someone getting it right. It raised Vicky’s stock.

It so happened that a few days before summer vacation break, someone decided to explode some leftover cracker in the college. Diwali was the period when these things were the norm but none expected it in May.  Anyways, the Principal called the entire college, all the students were made to sit in the central hall.  Headboy, Headgirls, college Prefects were paired with various teachers to search every nook and corner, every college bag to find the real culprit. As the luck would have it, Juliet and Vicky got paired and were assigned the task of sanitizing some specific zones. The area coverage meant that they had to walk a lot.  And the teams were asked to go out meanwhile a group of students and teachers frisked every kid sitting in central hall.  He was envy of every male in college for getting lonely time with the most beautiful one.

Vicky asked Juliet to start from one end. “Mam yahan se shuru karte hain” (we can start from here)

Juliet “you are the boss Vicky.  Waise you would know all places to hide, alone and with someone” she winked “You would have brought a lot of girls here” she continued.

Vicky was now very confident with female sex and said “these are also good for some fun, but real fun is in house or some other place”

Juliet looked at him, smiled and kept silent.

“Any girlfriend Head Boy?”

“Yes Sheetal Kapoor” responded a non-chalant Vicky.

“your parents know of Sheetal?” she enquired further.

“My parents know her as my classmate but her mom and sis know me as her boyfriend and have some idea of our joint study sessions” added Vicky with a wink.

“Mam may I say something, though you would have heard it a million times” said Vicky

“Sure”

“Mam you are one of the most beautiful female I have ever seen – by some distance”

“Thank you very much Vicky” was the response.

“Your boyfriends and now hubby are damn lucky” said Vicky

“Why so” asked Juliet though she knew of the impending answer.

“Aap itni haseen jo ho – beauty brains bank balance” said Vicky only to be meet by hysterical laughter from Juliet.

“You agree you are beautiful and have brains, that’s why you are our teacher and bank balance – just see the car you drive” said Vicky to a smiling Juliet

“2 more B’s but will tell you later” said Vicky

“What are these two more Bs” she almost pleaded

“Mam for me to say that, we need to come closer” said Vicky

“So Friends” she took her hand out

“Friends” said Vicky

As they were moving to the other part of the area allotted to them for search, he saw Sheetal coming his way.

“Mam this is my jaan – Sheetal” said Vicky

“Beautiful girl – great choice” said Juliet

As she came close, Sheetal wished Juliet and pleasantries were exchanged.

V : “Sheetal tere saath Munjaal mam theen, kahan chhod aayi unko” (you had Munjal mam as your partner, where is she)

S : “Yaar mam itni old hain, she wanted to take some rest”

V : “I have told mam about us Sheetal”

Sheetal was surprised but then saw charming reassuring smile from Juliet and her fears eased out.

Soon the drama was over, nothing was found. It was one case of someone bringing one cracker and exploding it without a trace. Vicky could have zeroed in due to his network but didn’t want to spoil some kid’s summer vacation. The Principal was damn strict.

So it was decided by the college to hold summer extra classes for 12th std students since they had to take the much dreaded board exams. It was decided to have 3 classes and two classes every alternate day. English, Engineering Drawing and Chemistry on one day and Maths and Physics on the other day.

The classes started and so did the fun.  English class used to be the last class of the schedule.

So one day, Vicky went to staff room to meet Juliet and asked “Mam can you excuse me and Sheetal for your class today”

Juliet could sense something “kya hua”  and smiled

“Mam aap toh dost ho ab, won’t hide, want to meet her alone for some time in college, bahut din ho gaye”

She smiled and said ok.

So as the class was about to start, she gave a task to Vicky and Sheetal to complete separately in other room.  She thought none would know.

Entire class knew of their separate room session.

As they were going out Juliet said “pakde mat jaana please” and smiled.

Both laughed aloud and left.

Sheetal and Vicky went to their favourite spot and started what they love most – SEX.

They always made arrangements for such sessions.  She started sucking his cock to initiate the proceedings and then soon moved to the cowgirl position.  They used to bring a sheet for such sessions so as to not spoil their uniforms.

As the class ended, students rushed to go home, where as an inquisitive Juliet went towards their hideout. She could hear suppressed moans.  By now Sheetal had tired and was in sideways position. She had her buttons opened and bra thrown somewhere.  Vicky was behind her spooning her. It was post sex session.  Her skirt was nowhere to be seen with his hands in her panty. Vicky’s cock was in semi erect state and was sandwiched between two lush thighs.

Just as Juliet would look at them from a corner and hide, Sheetal’s head was turned and they were engaged in a passionate smooch with Vicky playing with her pussy in her panty and the other hand playing with boobs. Juliet had thought of them making out would mean some kissing, fondling etc but this was way above that.

Stunned she returned back but was captivated by the sheer passion at display.

Before the next English class, Juliet called them both and was giving some lecture on precautions, age, fast life, youth etc etc.

V : “mam means no more exclusive sessions for me and Sheetal during English Classes”

J : “you can but but…”

S : “thanks mam”

They left.

V : “isko kya ho gaya”

S : “shak toh nahin hua”

V : “ho sakta hai”

S : “kya Karen”

V : “mast rahe – college mein nahin karne degi toh tere ghar pe karte hain”

Sheetal too gets in the groove and they enjoy another round in college.
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On: 14th March 2017 03:24 PM

After that Vicky became a darling and master of Zarine. Riz too was in awe of him and was obedient towards him to the core.  He loved her mom being fucked by Vicky and always helped them to get together. Cover of Riz and Vicky being together was a perfect one. Who would doubt Riz pimping for his mom with his friend.  Riz also saw Zarine’s two sisters becoming Vicky’s conquests over a period of time. Riz too had his moments. Vicky had got Riz’s aunts to kiss him or let him fondle them off and on. This was more than Riz could have dreamt of and remained indebted to Vicky. His harem was growing both by quality and quantity. Zarine’s sisters too were damn good looking in their own right and enjoyed Vicky to the fullest.  A very well endowed man with a lot of strength & stamina is dream of every woman and Vicky looked cute too was a much added bonus.

Riz had seen his mom and aunts falling over each other to service Vicky and once he saw all of them wearing a collar and leash only and walking behind Vicky like bitches.  Riz never knew how to react. One of the bitch was his mom too – he loved the nudity at display but was in awe of Vicky’s nudity. Vicky on the other hand loved Zarine a lot. He loved that she was his, he loved that she got her sisters to be his.  Riz had been the driver a few times and saw Vicky fucking Zarine, her sisters royally in the back seat. Riz enjoyed such benefits that came his way. Vicky was not fulfilling his one wish though. He wanted to suck Vicky’s cock but was not allowed. Closest he came was to touch it for a few seconds on special request made by Zarine and her sisters.

His boards results for 12th came, he had done exceptionally well and all the women in harem decided to reward him for his efforts. The kapoors, khans, Garima, Ritu, Zarine & company took turns to reward him. Imagine a situation where in ladies/girls are ready to get fucked and he has to adjust dates to meet his schedule. As you would note in the story earlier, he had got through to Delhi College of Engineering which meant reward programme continued unabated.

12th std had been very kind to him in one another conquest. Vicky never knew what great deeds he would have done in previous birth for him to land such damsels in one year.   Came April of his 12th std, his session started. On the second day of the college, entered a damn hot English teacher. For the purpose of ease of reference, we would name her Juliet Fernandez.  She was as hot as they come.  To give you some visual benchmark, think of Jaquline Fernandez of Roy movie with hairstyle of a song with Ranbir Kapoor, basically light curly, wavy, till upper back.  Honest don’t know the name of that style.

Every red blooded male ranging from students to teacher to sweepers to peons to drivers fell in love with Ms Juliet or let us be specific, her sculpted body. It was just perfect to. Creamy white skin, sharp features, good height, very well proportioned assets and a charming, sunny morning smile.

As luck would have it, Vick was the college Headboy and it is a common practice for new teachers to talk more with college headboy or headgirl since they are considered to be cream of the students.

As Ms Juliet entered the class, she saw Vicky and identified the Head Boy.  She gave her introduction of how it was her second job and she had to change colleges owing to her hubby’s transfer very often.  Hearts of boys in the class sank hearing the mention of word “hubby”.  Vicky saw it as a boon.

She liked wearing modern clothes and had quite a wardrobe. Her generous assets looked super gorgeous in those dresses. The dresses were decent but fashionable. Any day a welcome asset from the sacks some other teachers wore to the college.

After about a week or so she asked class to punctuate a sentence. It was :

Time flies I cannot they are too fast.

All students barring two, one is our hero Vicky and the other was one of his best friend who got it right. True to his form, Manish didn’t say that he got it right. Just smiled at being right and that was Manish for you.

The class punctuated it as “Time flies, I cannot, they are too fast” which was obviously incorrect. Though the commas were in correct position but the meaning of sentence was awry. Correct interpretation was of someone asking to Time the flies (makkhi) and other one saying they are too fast expressing his inability, whereas others were more philosophical and hence incorrect in their interpretation of it being about passage of time etc.

She was very happy with someone getting it right. It raised Vicky’s stock.

It so happened that a few days before summer vacation break, someone decided to explode some leftover cracker in the college. Diwali was the period when these things were the norm but none expected it in May.  Anyways, the Principal called the entire college, all the students were made to sit in the central hall.  Headboy, Headgirls, college Prefects were paired with various teachers to search every nook and corner, every college bag to find the real culprit. As the luck would have it, Juliet and Vicky got paired and were assigned the task of sanitizing some specific zones. The area coverage meant that they had to walk a lot.  And the teams were asked to go out meanwhile a group of students and teachers frisked every kid sitting in central hall.  He was envy of every male in college for getting lonely time with the most beautiful one.

Vicky asked Juliet to start from one end. “Mam yahan se shuru karte hain” (we can start from here)

Juliet “you are the boss Vicky.  Waise you would know all places to hide, alone and with someone” she winked “You would have brought a lot of girls here” she continued.

Vicky was now very confident with female sex and said “these are also good for some fun, but real fun is in house or some other place”

Juliet looked at him, smiled and kept silent.

“Any girlfriend Head Boy?”

“Yes Sheetal Kapoor” responded a non-chalant Vicky.

“your parents know of Sheetal?” she enquired further.

“My parents know her as my classmate but her mom and sis know me as her boyfriend and have some idea of our joint study sessions” added Vicky with a wink.

“Mam may I say something, though you would have heard it a million times” said Vicky

“Sure”

“Mam you are one of the most beautiful female I have ever seen – by some distance”

“Thank you very much Vicky” was the response.

“Your boyfriends and now hubby are damn lucky” said Vicky

“Why so” asked Juliet though she knew of the impending answer.

“Aap itni haseen jo ho – beauty brains bank balance” said Vicky only to be meet by hysterical laughter from Juliet.

“You agree you are beautiful and have brains, that’s why you are our teacher and bank balance – just see the car you drive” said Vicky to a smiling Juliet

“2 more B’s but will tell you later” said Vicky

“What are these two more Bs” she almost pleaded

“Mam for me to say that, we need to come closer” said Vicky

“So Friends” she took her hand out

“Friends” said Vicky

As they were moving to the other part of the area allotted to them for search, he saw Sheetal coming his way.

“Mam this is my jaan – Sheetal” said Vicky

“Beautiful girl – great choice” said Juliet

As she came close, Sheetal wished Juliet and pleasantries were exchanged.

V : “Sheetal tere saath Munjaal mam theen, kahan chhod aayi unko” (you had Munjal mam as your partner, where is she)

S : “Yaar mam itni old hain, she wanted to take some rest”

V : “I have told mam about us Sheetal”

Sheetal was surprised but then saw charming reassuring smile from Juliet and her fears eased out.

Soon the drama was over, nothing was found. It was one case of someone bringing one cracker and exploding it without a trace. Vicky could have zeroed in due to his network but didn’t want to spoil some kid’s summer vacation. The Principal was damn strict.

So it was decided by the college to hold summer extra classes for 12th std students since they had to take the much dreaded board exams. It was decided to have 3 classes and two classes every alternate day. English, Engineering Drawing and Chemistry on one day and Maths and Physics on the other day.

The classes started and so did the fun.  English class used to be the last class of the schedule.

So one day, Vicky went to staff room to meet Juliet and asked “Mam can you excuse me and Sheetal for your class today”

Juliet could sense something “kya hua”  and smiled

“Mam aap toh dost ho ab, won’t hide, want to meet her alone for some time in college, bahut din ho gaye”

She smiled and said ok.

So as the class was about to start, she gave a task to Vicky and Sheetal to complete separately in other room.  She thought none would know.

Entire class knew of their separate room session.

As they were going out Juliet said “pakde mat jaana please” and smiled.

Both laughed aloud and left.

Sheetal and Vicky went to their favourite spot and started what they love most – SEX.

They always made arrangements for such sessions.  She started sucking his cock to initiate the proceedings and then soon moved to the cowgirl position.  They used to bring a sheet for such sessions so as to not spoil their uniforms.

As the class ended, students rushed to go home, where as an inquisitive Juliet went towards their hideout. She could hear suppressed moans.  By now Sheetal had tired and was in sideways position. She had her buttons opened and bra thrown somewhere.  Vicky was behind her spooning her. It was post sex session.  Her skirt was nowhere to be seen with his hands in her panty. Vicky’s cock was in semi erect state and was sandwiched between two lush thighs.

Just as Juliet would look at them from a corner and hide, Sheetal’s head was turned and they were engaged in a passionate smooch with Vicky playing with her pussy in her panty and the other hand playing with boobs. Juliet had thought of them making out would mean some kissing, fondling etc but this was way above that.

Stunned she returned back but was captivated by the sheer passion at display.

Before the next English class, Juliet called them both and was giving some lecture on precautions, age, fast life, youth etc etc.

V : “mam means no more exclusive sessions for me and Sheetal during English Classes”

J : “you can but but…”

S : “thanks mam”

They left.

V : “isko kya ho gaya”

S : “shak toh nahin hua”

V : “ho sakta hai”

S : “kya Karen”

V : “mast rahe – college mein nahin karne degi toh tere ghar pe karte hain”

Sheetal too gets in the groove and they enjoy another round in college.

After a couple of days, Vicky sees Juliet struggling with her Honda City, a flat tyre.  Vicky went to her and helped her in replacing the tyre.  She thanked him and left.

As luck would have it, another 500 mtrs and the other one went flat. It meant no spare tyre.  As Vicky lived nearby, he offered her to go to their place and in the meanwhile he would get the mechanic to fix the tyre and drop the car at their residence.

Sounded logical and she agreed.

He took her to his home. Called the mechanic, explained the situation to him, gave him the keys and then wait started.

He prepared tea for his teacher.

J: “hmmmmm – lovely tea”

V : “lovely tea for a lovely teacher”

J : “biwi khush rahegi – kitchen jo dekh lete ho”

V : “mam kitchen ki vajah se khush nahin rahegi, baaki cheezon ki vajah se rahegi”

Juliet could only smile.

J “So u and Sheetal since when”

V : “7th “

J : “you started early”

V : “yes kisses vagarah toh started in 7th only”

J :”oye I didn’t mean that way”

Vicky and Juliet laughed aloud

V : “Mam you are so beautiful, was your hubby your first love”

Juliet smiled and looked at Vicky with glint in her eyes

Vicky smiled back, “Many would have tried, I am sure”

J : “so what were the other two Bs”

V : “not yet mam – abhi itne dost nahin hue”

J : “why so”

V : “if we were friends then you would have encouraged us to make out more together, aap toh teacher mode mein aa gayi”

Realizing he is talking of her talk the other day, she says “sorry – what else should I have said”

V : “you should have said – Vicky and Sheetal try to make out more often but use protection”

She laughed her guts out.

She got up and opened her arms to give him a hug

Since the ice was broken Vicky hugged her. It was a non sexual hug.

“Juliet you are a beautiful person – both from inside and outside” said Vicky

She took the compliment and smiled back.

“Now tell about two Bs” she pleaded.

“Can I call you in the night” Vicky asked “but condition is you will not get angry”

She thought for a minute and said “you may call since hubby travelling and I will not get angry”

She kept on asking him about his Girl Friends apart from Sheetal and he shared the details. Just by chance, Sadaf and Tina came to meet him sensing they can have some fun, Vicky introduced them to Juliet and they left.

 “Oh my tiger you have a lot of hot looking babes as girlfriends” said Juliet

“Waise you too are hot looking – wont mind you as one either” said Vicky and laughed aloud

Juliet showed her ring finger “sir have a look I am married”

“Everyone makes mistakes” said Vicky to a smiling Juliet and then added “I am blind for ring fingers”

She laughed even more.

“So dear both Sadaf and Tina know that you are with them”

“Yes mam”

“They don’t have problem”

“None at times the other sister joins”

“leave it leave it I am going – I know where this is leading to” said a smiling Juliet.

In the meantime, the mechanic called and her car was at their doorstep. Ever grateful Juliet left happy.

Sadaf and Tina saw the car leaving and her happy.

So at night Vicky sent a whatsapp message to Juliet.

V : “Good evening mam – hope not disturbing your sleep”

Juliet responds after a few minutes “no no not at all”

J : “Thanks Vicky for all the help. Don’t know what would I have done without you”

V : “Welcome mam, but seeing such a beautiful girl in distress, many would have offered help”

J sends smileys

J : “but those were not my Dost”

V : “honoured”

J : “Does Sheetal know about the two girls and vice versa”

V : “what do you think”

J : “yes”

V : “sahi jawab”

J : “then – she has no issues”

V : “Mam all of them know, we are in for enjoying each other, no long term commitment.”

J : “so you ok if they are going out with someone else”

V : “don’t know how will I react, I like to dominate”

J :”hmmmmm”

V : “how many male teachers have hit on you in college ;) “

J : “some have honestly”

V : “must be amreek, gaur, mitra – correct?”

J : ha ha ha

V : “need your permission”

J ; ???

V : “to send a slightly non-veg joke”

J ponders for a sec and then types “go ahead – but never share it with others that we talk like this”

V : “promise Dost” and sends the non-veg joke

J sends ROFL as a response. Vicky smiles.

So over next few days, they had their chat sessions at night when they exchanged a lot of jokes.

J : “Vicky, we cannot chat at night from tomorrow onwds”

V : “Why so”

J : “hubby coming back”

V : “oh ho – non veg joke will change to non veg practicals – ha ha ha”

J : “very funny”

V : “but we can chat during the day”

J : “oh sure”

V : “but will let you know if some of my GFs are coming to meet me ;) “

J : “oh ye”

V : “oh ye – seems you don’t trust Sadaf and Tina story – proof bhi doonga”

J : “you haven’t yet told me of two Bs”

V : “but you have to promise me you wont get angry cause it is naughty”

J :”promise”

V : “What are you wearing?”

J ; “what”

V : “what are you wearing”

J “night dress”

V : “what in night dress”

J : “a pyjama and a top”

V : “stand sideways in front of a mirror”

J : “done still don’t get it”

V : One B stands for Boobs and the other one for Booty. You will agree you are great in both departments

V : “good night”

Before she could react, Vicky went offline.

Juliet thought about it a lot and then felt proud. Vicky was right, her boobs and booty were special. So she had 5 Bs, beauty, brains, bank balance, boobs and booty. She laughed her guts out and sent 5 smileys to Vicky followed by a wink and good observation.

Sadaf and Tina wanted their share of his piece of meat and dropped in soon after Vicky’s mom left for her office. It was around the same time when Safia used to leave.

And the fuck fest of threesome started. The dusky busty babe coupled with the very fair Tina with finest ass straddled Vicky and the three had great fun.  Vicky got a white sheet, lay on top of it in his briefs and asked the  girls to show their naked shoulders reaching upto upper bosom and take out their naked legs out from sides. They took a selfie like that.

He took more pics of Sadaf and Tina with himself and alone etc. After they left, he got on whatsapp just to see the reaction of Juliet.

When he saw the smileys and a wink, he too smiled and sent “so the teacher agreed with the student”

It was immediately responded by smileys nodding yes.

V : “Now for some evidence time for doubters”

Before she could get time to react, he did send a few pics with Sadaf and Tina including the one where they were under the sheet and him on top of it

J ; “bas bas –u r a hero, stud – I surrender” and sent smileys winking

V : “need more evidence”

J : “no no no”

Vicky then called Juliet immediately

V : “Hi mam”

J : “Vicky I surrender – total surrender ha ha”

Vicky too joined the laughter.

V : “mam may I ask you one thing?”

J : “go ahead”

V : “If you were a man, who of the two would have interested you more”

J : hmmmm – the dusky one

V : “we have very similar choices mam. Guess you too love her voluptuousness, her full lips and the overall sultry look”

J ; “Vicky Vicky Vicky hold on hold on – I am your teacher. Easy boy”

V : “Ok mam” and he disconnects the phone.

Juliet feels Vicky was being friendly and her saying that she is his teacher, she has created a gap between him and her.  She calls him back

J : “hi Vicky”

V : “Yes Mam”

J : “sorry Vicky”

V : “for what mam”

J : “you know it”

V : “why should you be sorry for speaking the truth. You just stated you are my teacher”

J : “you are my friend too”

V : “hmmmmm – so what should I call you then”

J : “Juliet when we are talking among ourselves and Mam in front of others”

V : “double role – Ram aur Shyam, Seeta aur Geeta”

Juliet laughed at his comment.

V : “I will call you JJ”

J “JJ ?”

V : “Juliet Jaan – ha ha”

J : “ha ha – not bad not bad”

Drop by drop theory in progress.

On a happy note the call ended.

It was nearing end June, almost two weeks of vacation left. He was getting closer to Zarine in parallel.

One fine day, he called up Juliet.  Their regular chats on yahoo or whatsapp were continuing

J : “Hi Vicky”

V : “Hi JJ”

J : “kya haal”

V : “aapse baat ho gayi ab badiya hoon”

She laughed.

V : “yaar JJ need help”

J : “bolo”

V : “Your hubby is out right?”

J :”as usual yes”

V : “yaar need to spend some quality time with one of my GF – about 3 hours. Aapke ghar aa jaaun”

J : “whaaaat”

V : “yaar jagah nahin mil rahi – thoda help kar do, if you are at home none would doubt”

J : “no Vicky”
V : “then you are only J and not JJ”

J : “kya”

V : “then you are only Juliet and not my Juliet Jaan”

J : “Vicky samjho”

V : “you think about it – I will come to your home with my GF and leave. You are still at home, all will think had come to meet you and left”

J : “but why not meeting somewhere else”

V : “wish had space – chalo I will look elsewhere”

J : “chalo aa jaana but try to leave early”

V : “means my Juliet Jaan is back”

J : “yes your Juliet Jaan is back”

V : “I love you Juliet jaaaaaaaan”

J : “love you, bye” said a smiling Juliet.

As agreed, right on time, Vicky reached Juliet’s place with Sadaf.  Sadaf was dressed to kill. A nice skirt upto 3 inches above knees, a tight top showcasing proud boobs and light lip gloss to highlight her lush lips.  Hair tied in a loose bun, with a few strands running across face.

It was the first time they were meeting after extra classes ended, though their proximity had increased many times owing to their chat sessions.

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She opened her arms to hug him.

V :”meri Juliet jaaaaan” he hugged her tight. “love you for your support”

J : “anytime for you”

Having said this the gaze shifted to sultry beauty. Juliet had opened her arms for Sadaf too. They were almost of similar height and as they hugged the two mammary sets crashed against each other. Both looked in each other’s eyes and smiled.

Both set of eyes loved what they were seeing.

Both set of boobs loved what they were feeling.

One pussy loved what she was getting from Vicky

Other pussy didn’t know as yet what it was missing.

J : “Vicky you have great choice – beautiful girl”

V : “Oh yes my Sadaf is damn sexy” saying this Vicky went behind her and held her from behind. Sadaf too gyrated her ass a bit on his cock. Vicky just softly pressed her boobs.

J : “go to your room” said she smilingly.

As they locked the room, a smiling Juliet went back in time to remember how she would do the same for her friends and how the compliment would be returned by them. She felt a few years younger and closer to Vicky.

All she could hear was “Aah, Oh my God, Mar gayi, dheere kar….” From Sadaf

“kya boobs hain tere, kya gaand hai, meri randi …” from Vicky.

After about three hours during which Juliet had fingered herself to glory many a times thinking of the sexual fun inside, they came out.

Sadaf’s looked like a well fucked whore which she was. She was fucked very well in last three hours. Her clothes were all crumpled, hair all over the place, had that look.

Vicky came out like a lion of the pride.

The women didn’t know how to react but Vicky knew

“JJ thoda khana milega, bahut thak gaye”

And all started laughing. After having some snacks, they left but before they left Sadaf and Juliet exchanged numbers.

“JJ I love you” saying this Vicky hugged her tight

“Love you too” she responded.

Sadaf and Juliet too hugged each other.

On way back

S : “She is too sexy”

V : “Pata hai”

S : “lee iski”

V : “abhi nahin. phansa raha hoon – dheere dheere jaise teri maa ko fasaya tha”

S : “iske saath threesome karwayega”

V : “bilkul – tu help karna. Mere lund ki, mere chodne ki capacity ki thodi tareef kar”

S : ‘done maalik”

At night Sadaf sent a text to her

S :”Hi mam Sadaf this side”

J : “how r u Sadaf. All ok”

S : “Thanks mam for your support”

J : “no issues – you had fun”

S : “oh yes mam – he is just great”

J : “means both have a great choice. You have a great body and he too. Made for each other”

S : “Mam I am lucky to have him. He is a stud. Truly well built, everywhere I mean.” And sent a wink.

J : “you too have a great body” and sent a smiley

S : “nothing compared to you mam” and sent a wink “had I been a man, aap pe chad jaata” ha ha ha

J : hahaha

This way they came close

3 days later, Vicky again requested Juliet for space.

This time he took Tina along. Same routine followed.

At night a worried Juliet pinged Sadaf

J ;”Sadaf Vicky came with a girl today also”

S : “I know – Tina it was. She is my sister” said a calm Sadaf

J : “What”

S : “we both love doing with her. Infact our mom too loves fucking Vicky and we all three ladies are his sex slaves. Aapne abhi uska dekha nahin hai”

Juliet kept silent

S : “My dad is keeping unwell for past few days and hence we cannot do at home.”

Juliet didn’t know what to say and chat ended.

Juliet’s hubby was now more on tours leaving the lovely lady behind unsatisfied. She was a loyal wife till now but body needs force people to do strange things. The next day she got another call

V : “Hi Jaan”

J : “sirf jaan”

V : “ji akele mein only one J for Jaan – public mein mam. Didn’t like it”

J : “as u say sir”

V : “Room for one more round today”

J : “again?”

V : “Duracell – lasts long really long ding dong”

J : “you rascal” and started laughing.

V : “Jaan – on a serious note – love you”

J : “Vicky – love you too”

This time Vicky took Aashi – the ultra modern and hot cousin of Sadaf & Tina. Juliet was getting super impressed.

Aashi and Vicky had come separately and Ashi left before him.

V : “jaan before college start, want to take you out on a date”

J : “teacher ko date pe le jayega”

V : “Teacher ko nahin apni jaan ko – apni super sexy jaan ko”

J : “sochne de”

V : “ok love” said Vicky and just moved ahead to hug her before she left and whispered in her ear “I know you love the sounds that come from the room”

He left without giving Juliet a chance to respond.

At night he and Juliet chatted

J : “how is my jaan”

V : “thinking of his date with his sexy mam jaan”

J : “ok I will go with you – happy”

V : “love u muuuahhh”

She sent smileys as response.

V : “where you want to go movie, waterpark, dinner, walk, drive, disco….”

J : “your choice”

V : “your bedroom ;) “

J : “rascal”

V : “then come to my bedroom – lady with 5Bs “

V : “you are sexier than Sadaf and Tina combined – look one”

J ; “hmmmmm” was all she could manage.


As he pressed the doorbell at around 4pm – he was stunned when he saw Juliet. Dressed in a skin tight jeans and a figure hugging top. Imagine Jacqueline Fernandez lookalike in such an outfit. The top and jeans did everything to highlight the protruding boobs and ass.

The hair were tied in a lose bun with a hair clip.

J : “like what you see jaan”

V : “love it”

As per programme, they went for a movie. The movie had hot scenes. Vicky lifted her arm from the arm rest and held in his. She looked at him and didn’t say anything. Emboldened Vicky gave a small peck on back of her palm.

She again looked at him but said nothing. This time Vicky licks back of her palm and leans into her. Thinking Vicky is about to say something, she too comes forward only to be met with a short peck on her cheeks.

They then moved to a lovely dinner at the restaurants in Hauz Khas area, overlooking the dear park lake. Those familiar with Delhi would understand the location and its ambience. She was enjoying every bit of it. Since the bill was on the higher side, the teacher decided to take the lion’s share.

As they were going out, they took Paan. It was first time for her. A meetha paan with extra gulukand was good enough to make her fall in love with it. It was a full moon night. They parked the car and walked hand in hand. Vicky was deliberately not saying anything to her which would let her belief that all this was part of taking her to bed. Without saying anything he was still making it clear that he wants her to be his girl.

V :”Jaan from day after colleges are opening”

J : “hmmmm”

V : “Will be very hard for me to transition from Jaan to Mam”

J : “hmmmm – I can understand, we have bonded well”

V : “Jaan why are you so beautiful. Would have been easier to move to Mam for a less beautiful one”

She laughed.

J : “Vicky I can understand why girls fall head over heels for you. You have a way with words”

V ; “In your room, didn’t please Sadaf, Tina, Aashi with only words” he said and winked at her.

Juliet didn’t say anything but smiled.

J : “so which other teachers you find sexy”

V : “there are two big boobed ones – Babbo and Gillo”

J : “Babbo Gillo??”

V : “oh sorry Babita mam and Gilani mam”

J : “then what’s my name”

V : “Vicky ki jaan – pasand aaya”

She laughed.

As the date ended, he dropped her home and as he was about to leave, she hugged and gave a peck on his cheeks.

“Thanks Vicky for a wonderful date”

“Thanks jaan for being my date” said Vicky and gave a peck on her cheeks much closer to her lips.

As he reached home, he saw a msg from her.

“Thanks – you are a great friend I have found : from Vicky ki jaan”

V : “Jaan – I am honoured.”

V : “Jaan – one request”

J : “order sir”

V : “I want to have freedom to kiss your cheeks whenever I want”

J : “whaaat?? Kiss Sadaf, Tina, Sheetal and all”

V : “sorry – but with them I am free to doc much more than kiss”

J : “But Vicky understand, what will people say”

V : “One one hand you call me special friend and then this. How would anyone know? I wont tell nor you, then how?”

J : “hmmm only peck on cheeks – right?”

V : “any further addition is welcome  ?”

J : “very funny – ok but be very careful”

V : “you are my jaan – I take great care of them”

J : “honoured” and sends smileys

V : “Jaan – just lick ur lips”

J : “Why”

V : “do it”

J : “hmmmmm – done – what was it”

V : “real mein peck on cheeks is the limit, virtual world has more freedom jaan. I am imagining it is me doing it”

J : “you rascal”

V : “now do it again thinking of what I said”

J : “Shut up”

And after about a couple of minutes

J : “it was lovely”

J : “from Vicky ki jaan”

V : “muuuahh muuahhh muuahhh”

As the colleges opened, the friends met. Fortunately for Vicky, most of his close group stayed close by and hence had met many a times. They were a group of 9 friends who were damn close.

During the vacations, college had installed cameras in college corridors for the purpose of disciplining students. It also meant that Vicky could not take Juliet to some corner without getting noticed for a quick peck.

One fine day, Gilani mam, a 5.1 inch fair beauty with super lovely boobs and reasonably ok features confronted Vicky over something. She had a knack of picking up on students. Since Juliet had come, her stature as the Authority on English had diminished. Both she and Juliet were well educated, well read but Juliet was far sexier and hence became popular in no time. All knew that Vicky was one of favourite students of Juliet. Since he was pretty good at studies, none could pin point anything ulterior.

So when this incident occurred, Gillo was wearing a whitish saree with blouse glorifying her boobies. Vicky was over a foot taller than her. She made him kneel down. The saree had shifted a bit giving a better view of her exposed boob. She was wearing a printed net bra. The blouse was of a thin white cloth bringing to view the lovely print. She was going on and on piling bile on him. To make matter worse, he was more focused on bra print and view of 1 inch worth of cleavage.

She saw his line of sight and thinking that this is the moment to corner him, she thundered “Mr Vicky I am talking to you and what the hell are you looking at”

“Mam I am looking at the print of a piece of cloth. Love cloth covering lovely creations” he said with a smile.

He got up and left.

Gillo kept on thinking what he said and how to reprimand him but by the time she could collect her thoughts she saw his back about 20mtrs from her. Everyone in the college knew that Gillo and Mitra sir (Drawing teacher) loved each other’s company a bit too much.

So it was a Saturday, college Sports Day. Vicky being the active sportsman took part in many games both individual and team sports. It was a two day Annual Sports function with second day being devoted to Cricket Match between the sections of 12th Std. Vicky had to change his shoes and just recollected that those were still in his classroom. He told one of his friends and went to take it. His cricket creams and t-shirts were also in class. He went, picked them up. While returning he wanted to have some water, and it was known the coolest water was from the junior section water cooler just a floor below the senior section. That floor also had Art & Sculptor room – Mitra Sir’s den with a store room, which only god or Mitra sir knew what was kept.

Having quenched his thirst, he was walking past by the room, when he just moved his neck around, just like that. All the classrooms had a line of ventilators with glasses on one side. One of the ventilators had a glass tilted. He happened to see a Chunni lying on the front chair. He recognized it. It was Gillo’s chunni.

So he altered his route, went to the other side of the store room, managed to find something to climb and peeped in from the store ventilator. Gillo was sucking a 6 incher boner of Mitra. Both were in birthday suits. Gillo’s free boobs were a sight to behold. Boobs looked all the more enormous due to her little frame. He was carrying his mobile with camera for some other reason but it was to become a very good tool for some other one. He took out his phone, video recorded the scene of about 3-4 minutes which included Gillo in Mitra’s lap and jumping up and down and left with a smile on his face.

He went home, shifted the recording to his computer and sent the file to 2-3 of his mail ids to store for future reference.

It was a Saturday, holiday for the college. Some teachers used to come to complete their pending work. They would be a bit more relaxed while dressing then. Nothing very casual but less formal now. Gillo had come in a sexy churidaar.

Vicky had come for some cricket practice. Bowled a few overs, batted for some time and was about to leave when he managed to bump into Gillo mam. Gillo was unmarried but Mitra was. Again her lecture started, she went on and on. Thankfully it was an off day. Not many to be the audience for the show. As luck would have it, they were standing close to the same Art room. She was still going strong using the most difficult words to reprimand him and somewhere she managed to talk about his upbringing.

This was when he blew his fuse.

“I know all about your upbringing Gilani Mam – Saw it in Art room store when you were going up and down. So just shut up. By the way lovely 34D you have”

Vicky was seething with anger but just left at this.

Instead of going home he went to Juliet. She was home alone. She saw a perturbed Vicky.

J : “kya hua Vicky – why so angry”

V : “kuchh nahin jaan – woh Gillo apne ko samajhti kya hai”

J : “arrey tell me baba”

V : “I will – kiss first”

He pulled her close and showered kisses on her cheeks.

Juliet was laughing and after 3-4 asked him to stop. “bas bas”

Vicky stopped after giving a few more and a short lick. “jaan your skin is makkhan and so many pecks were pending. Itna toh banta hai”

“Achha bata kya hua” asked Juliet taking all the kisses and lick in her stride or maybe she enjoyed the attention.

He told her entire story of Gillo, bra print comment, Mitra and Gillo in Art room and that day’s incident.

J : “I don’t believe you – Gilani Mam and Mitra sir”

V : “so my jaan doesn’t trusts me”

V : “bring your laptop”

Vicky opened his mail account and played the file. Her mouth opened when she saw the scene.

V : “Gillo darling hai toh maal”

J : “achha?” said an envious Juliet.

Vicky played it again and pulled her close

V : “u r my jaan – ok?

J : “I know” said she a bit dejected.

V :” let me prove” he pulled her close and showered her with kisses. Each wetter than previous one. He kissed all over her face and managed to kiss corner of her lips a few times.

She was wearing a tight cotton lower and a loose top when Vicky came and Vicky was wearing his cricket pyjamas only which meant the wet pussy (due to Gillo show) and hard cock due to Gillo show and proximity with Juliet pressed each other often enough to send currents of passion.

Vicky was on top of her, face separated by six inches.

V : “u r Vicky’s jaan”

J ; “hmmmm” and she licked her lips and winked.

V : “say I am yours Vicky”

J : “I am yours Vicky” and she licked her lips again and winked.

Vicky was not the one to leave this opportunity and kissed her lips hard and nice. The master was back at work mesmerizing another elder beauty with his prowess and licked her lips royally.

And as soon as they were to move further, the wretched phone rang and it was Juliet’s mom on the other side. Vicky too got a call from his home and had to leave. Since she was on a call, Vicky bid her bye from a distance and left.

Unknown to Vicky, Juliet had regular fights with her hubby. He had found a new mistress about which she had come to know. Wrote earlier who said Marital discords were bad. This was another example of it being good for someone.
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http://www.xossip.com/showthread.php?p=7...st71041352
Posted by: vinman
On: 14th March 2017 03:26 PM

As expected the next Monday, Mitra sir and Gilani mam called Vicky in the Art room

Mitra : “What did you say to Gilani mam?”

V : “Nothing sir”

M : “Why scared now?”

V : “Why should I be scared. It is just that I am least concerned with what you two do”

G : “How dare you talk like that”

V : “Have I said one thing out of place?”

M : “Who else knows about this act?”

V : “None”

M : “Can you remain silent”

V : “Yes”

M : “What do you want”

V : “Just ask her to stay away from me. For some reason she finds satisfaction in chiding me in front of everyone. Ask her to make noise when with you”

Mitra was stunned.

V : “By the way mam you have lovely 34D weight on your chest. Looked heavenly in the video”

Mitra got angry, this way Gillo would be angry with him letting a kid to dominate.

Mitra tried to slap Vicky into submission, he just held his hand

V : ”wrong choice of option sir. By the way she has lovely pigeons.”

Mitra was furious, lunged again towards him to corner him, this time, Vicky just pushed him towards the set of canvas kept in the corner. He pulled Gillo close to him and turned her around. His massive python was rubbing on her lower back and he pressed her boobs.

V :”meri jaan if 6 incher gives you such pleasure, imagine what a 9 incher cucumber would do”

Vicky came out of the room and left. By chance Juliet was on leave that day. He thought she was unwell and wanted to meet her and check if she needed anything. Actually she had a fight with her hubby, a massive one and he doubted her character etc. A lot of name calling had gone on. She was sulking and crying for the whole day.

Vicky reached and saw the sad Juliet.

V : “kya hua – gadhe hubby se jhagda?”

J : “I have been honest with him and he thinks I am cheating. Bastard has two GFs that I found about”

Vicky just hugged her. She felt safe in his embrace.

He made tea for her, gave her something to eat. Made her to wash her face.

V :”remember you are my jaan – and I take good care of my jaans”

She smiled feebly.

He fed her with his hands, forced her to come out of the sack she was wearing. He opened the windows to let the cool breeze in. It was Monsoon time.

After about half an hour of effort he got her close to normalcy and then he told her of all that transpired including holding Gillo from behind and pushing Mitra.

J : “you shouldn’t have done that”

V : “jaan what to do if I tell them leave me alone and all secrets are safe and they try to bulldoze me into further submission. Aap batao kya karta”

J : “but why did you .. did you…”

V : “press her boobs?”

J : “hmmmmm”

V : “to show dominance”

J : “she is your teacher”

V : “I know it was wrong but how could I have shown more dominance. Her lover was on floor seeing his keep being molested by the one he tried to kick into submission”

V: “waise lovely 34D sized boobs she has”

J : “how do you know”

V : “judgement darling like urs must be 36C, bordering on 36D.”

How could he judge to such perfection? 36D bra was slightly loose and 36C was slightly tight. Better counsel prevailed and she kept silent.

In the heat of telling her about the happenings at college, Vicky forgot that he told her about the 9 inch boner of his compared to about 6 inch meat of Mitra. As he realized his gaffe, he apologized to her.

V : “sorry mam”

J : “mam?? Kya ho gaya”

V : “sorry for using size etc for male organs of Mitra and myself. Though I had said it to them, all was true but should have not told you such details”

J : “koi baat nahin, I know you are angry, gusse mein bol gaya”

V : “I am sorry jaan”

J : “mast ho jaa”

V : “mast toh aap ho” and continued “jaan waise meri judgement sahi thee inke baare mein” he said while looking at her boobs.

J : “Chup oye” said she in mock anger and added “u r a bloody expert”

V : “jaan kahin ghoomne chalen, aapka mood theek ho jaayega”

J : “no jaan, mom is coming, have to discuss something important with her”

V : “no probs. Waise jaan tell me, am I a good kisser?”

J : “tu har cheez mein expert hai” and she winked.

Vicky was about to get close to her when her mom’s call came, she was asking her to come to take her from about a kilometer of distance as the wretched Auto had broken down.

J : “tu ja Vicky”

V : “my jaan bolo”

J : “my jaan”

V : “I am yours bolo”

J : “I am yours – ab jaa”

He licked his lips before he left and she licked hers. Smiles all around.

As he was going, he managed to have a look at Juliet’s mom, she was around 45-47 but very attractive. He did Namaste and told her that he is Juliet mam’s student and saw her pic at mam’s place and recognized her.

The lady felt happy and blessed the kid. He picked up her belongings and started to move towards her house. He saw Juliet coming in her car to pick her mom. She was startled seeing Vicky. Getting ready and some make up took time for Juliet.

As soon as she was about to say something, her mom parroted the story told by Vicky. As her mom moved to get in the car, he indicated to Juliet that her mom was a bomb. Juliet showed him a mock anger face and left.

Since her mom was there and given the acrimony in her personal life, Vicky and Juliet couldn’t talk for any reasonable length apart from customary wishes in college.

One day Gillo asked Vicky to come and meet him in the playground. The weather was good, they started taking a round. All those who knew thought Gillo was taking his class again.

G : “Vicky I want to talk to you”

V : “yes mam”

G : “I hope you haven’t told anyone”

V : “mam you can trust me”

G : “I made a mistake Vicky”

V : “Don’t think that way. It is Mitra sir who made a mistake. He cheated his wife not you. And it is your life.”

V : “mam I am sorry too”

G : “for what Vicky”

V : “the way I held you from behind. Perhaps it was anger that I did that”

G : “good that you realized your mistake”

V : “I also realized one more thing that day”

G : “What was that”

V : “that you have proud assets resting on your chest”

Gillo looked at him and then in front.

G : “need to meet you to discuss that day in more detail”

V : “ok – but where”

G : “my place”

V : “no”

G : “why”

V : “what if Mitra and his gang are there”

G : “are you afraid”

V : “you think I would be of Mitra but it can go out of hand”

G : “then”

V : “My place, tomorrow. I don’t have tuitions tomorrow”

G : “hmmmmm”

V : “you have lovely hair mam”

G : “Thanks Vicky”

V : “I love women with hair only on head and eyebrows” In short he told her to come fully waxed for him.

Gillo looked at him and then said a “hmmmm”

V : “mam you look great in your red printed churidaar, it shows the right amount of skin”

G : “hmmmmm but Vicky that suit is almost scandalous”

V : “who said you should come to college wearing that”

Gillo smiled

V : “Mam – was I correct in my 34D analysis”

Gillo said hmmm and then smiled.

V : “34D felt very nice – lovely creation of god”

G : “you have good command over language, unnecessarily I wasted time scolding you”

V : “I will try to make up for the lost time. I promise you will value my effort. I have testimonials to that effect”

She smiled and they parted.
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http://www.xossip.com/showthread.php?p=7...st71041360
Posted by: vinman
On: 14th March 2017 03:27 PM

All the while he kept on thinking how and why it happened. Did Gillo fell head over heels for his cock, or the fact he kicked Mitra or is there an ulterior motive.

Well the next day, Gillo and Vicky managed to cross paths a couple of times but he behaved like a student would with a teacher who is not his favourite.

As the college ended, Vicky managed to leave his group, saying he has some work and left. He went back home, he had a wireless webcam, switched in on, checked the recording. Covered the computer. The idea was not to blackmail Gillo but to ensure that she is not able to make a case of bang or Molestation against him. He placed the camera at an angle where it could cover maximum part of the house.

After about an hour or so, Gillo came but made a call to him from some distance.

G : “Hi Vicky its me, Ms Gilani”

V : “yes mam”

G : “I am quite close to your house, it is the corner one on the first floor”

V : “yes mam. You wait, I will just open the staircase door and you can just walk-in without anyone noticing”

G : “ok”

Vicky went down, opened the door and stood back. She just walked in the staircase.

They moved in to their house. Vicky didn’t touch Gillo, though he knew she was all his.

G : “Nice house – tastefully done”

V : “thanks mam”

G : “why not calling me by my first name – you know it right”

V : “ofcourse I do, but mam is better”

V : “lovely suit mam.”

G : “thanks Vicky”

Vicky was deliberately wearing a loose cotton shorts without any underwear.

G : “Vicky can we discuss about that day”

V : “yes mam”

G : “can you give me the recording and all the footage”

V : “but why – you have my word. Isnt it good enough”

G : “It is – but I am sure why you are asking”

V : “I know Mitra’s in-laws are very rich and powerful and may be he has planted this seed in your head. Must be shit scared of asking to save his back side.”

V : “I notice that you have done work on your arms, not a blade of grass – hair”

Gillo smiled at his observations on both accounts.

V : “I don’t know why are you worried. He is the one at fault not you. You can be faulted for not thinking of his family and nothing more.”

G : “hmmmmm”

V : “I will not do anything to bring disrepute to you”

G : “Thanks Vicky but still I need that recording”

V : “sorry mam”

G : “Think about it Vicky, give me that recording, or your roll number will be in trouble” she was trying to use coercion.

Vicky smiled.

V : “Think about it mam, if I were to share the video with my classmates, how many chaps will you try to debar”

The tables had turned.

G : “you don’t understand Vicky”

V : “ I have some idea what is going on but I want to hear it from you. To me it seems you are speaking Mitra’s words”

Gillo keeps silent thinking how could he guess. But it was as obvious as it could be.

V : “Mam, don’t do batting for Mitra. Let him ask. Why you worry. Mitra should. If this video were to reach his wife, Mitra would be in deep trouble.”

G : “hmmmmm”

V :”seems he is asking for some sort of trade-off. Does he have something on you?”

Gillo looked towards the window and her eyes were a tad moist.

V : “so basically your coming to my house was to seduce me or coerce me to share the video so that Mitra returns whatever he has on you. Right?”

G : “hmmmmm”

V : “I have about 10 babes ready to please me as per my choice. Don’t trust me, your choice, least bothered. Your charms are enticing but not enough.”

Gillo’s game was over rather Mitra’s game was over. It was to be seduction or coercion. Nothing was working here.

Vicky was sitting on a chair and Gillo on the sofa in front. “Mam come here” he almost ordered her to. She complied.

She stood in front of Vicky, he pulled her a tad closer.

V : “remove your chunni”

Gillo complied. Vicky just put his arms on her waist and said

V : “aapko apne photos/videos chahiye from Mitra or you have some emotional bond with him”

G : “I need those only”

V : “If I were to get them”

G : “I will be obliged”

He pulls her closer.

V : “you tell Mitra that you don’t need him for your physical needs. You have found someone else with a bigger fatter dick and more stamina. The moment you will say this, his glass house will fall apart. Change the game now, ask him to share your videos/photos alongwith original negative or recording or you will share video with his wife.”

V : “what is that he has on you”

G : “After seeing Titanic, we were once talking of the nude portrait scene. He talked me into doing it and on pretext of covering different angles, got me to be a willing participant in the photoshoot and perhaps a video recording as well.”

G : “and who would be my new lover?”

V : “your choice darling mam. I can only show the goods I have”

Vicky takes her hand to hold his semi erect cock. As she bends down, he presses her boobs. Gillo feels the size and girth of the cock and is amazed. Suddenly Mitra’s tool is miniature in front of this giant.

V : ‘want to see it?”

G : hmmmm

V : remove my shorts

Gillo does it like an obedient student and is mesmerized by the tool on display.

V : “choosegi?”

Suddenly, Vicky’s phones ring. It is his mom, who wanted to check if he is home as she is returning from office shortly, a bit ahead of scheduled time.

V : “Gillo will talk about it further in college don’t be afraid – you are mine now”

Gillo smiles

Open your mouth, she does, he spits in it. Asks her to gulp, she does.

V : “from now on, u r my randi. Mitra is my problem, will make love at first given opportunity”

As she is about to leave, Vicky hugs her from behind and plays with her boobs for a minute or so and licks the nape of her neck. Unknown to Gillo who is melting into him, all of it is being recorded.

He licks the ample cleavage on display and lets her go.

She goes away and manages to miss Vicky’s mom by a few minutes only. Close escape.

That night, Vicky sends msg to Juliet only to be met by short exchange saying too busy will catch up later. Juliet in the meanwhile takes a few days off from college. Had confided into Principal on the actual reasons for leave. Gillo was assigned the task of teaching Vicky’s class in her absence.

As the class ended, the next one was Games. She asked Vicky to come with her. For rest he was carrying the notebooks for her to check but he had a fair idea of the game ahead. Some of his friends thought, again Gillo is in mood to screw Vicky for no reason. Gillo and Vicky moved to Art room to confront Mitra.

M : “hi Ms Gilani how are you”

G : “I am fine Mr Mitra, shall we come straight to the point”

Vicky kept silent, still thinking of the possibilities of them partnering together to corner him.

Well he still had the earlier videos and the previous evening one too.

G : “Mitra give back my photos and videos or else your wife will get everything Vicky has”

M : “Vicky you will not want to mess with me”

Vicky smiled and said very politely “try it sir, I might enjoy it”

Gillo’s pride swelled, she thought two males were fighting for rights on her.

M : “Board ka exam dena hai ya college se dismiss karwaun”

V : “hmmm good choice – try it – on what charges”

M : “charges - I will create”

V : “video - I will share with all”

M : “I don’t care” he was showing false bravado

V : “ in that case I will leave. This is your wife’s number Mitra 98xxxxxx123? “

This made him panic a bit.

Vicky continued “Sir I had nothing against you two. Was in no mood for any blackmailing etc., or taking undue advantage. I was sick and tired of mam picking on me every time and scolding me for no rhyme or reason. Just wanted to end it. I have my own harem, and trust me it is a big one and of a very high quality”

Mitra was speechless

V : “but now that you have picked up a fight, let us see how it ends”

He pulls Gillo close and turns her around, his hands start playing with her boobs, startling the two elders in the room but gave pleasure to one.

V : “Mitra Gilani mam is mine now, thanks for sending her to seduce me and instead she got seduced by something. Right Gillo darling”

As Mitra tried to jump and hit Gillo, Vicky just moved ahead to hit him hard. Two tight ones and he was seeing stars.

V : “Sir last warning – don’t mess. After this I will talk in Punjabi style only.” Which basically meant you will be beaten black and blue.

Mitra was beaten badly and still in the chair. Vicky took out his cock and asked Gillo to suck in front of him. She was hesitant at first but then realized Vicky can be her savior and sex toy. Savior yes but not sex toy since she was about to become one for him. She did it with some gusto.

Vicky patted her head.

Mitra was shattered beyond belief.

Gillo was elated.

As she drank every drop of his semen and licked her lips Vicky got up to leave followed by Gillo. As he came out of the room, he wished “thank you sir” to Mitra so that anyone who sees thinks it was a regular meeting.

Gillo took her to the playground to discuss something. To the onlookers, it was another case of Gillo taking Vicky’s class.

V : “happy”

G : “oh yes”

V : “Gillo choosne ka man ho raha hai”

G : “kya”

V : “ur 34D”

G : “hmmmm but where”

V : “I am the headboy of the college. Trust me I know all the places. I have had sex in college”

Gillo looked at him bewildered.

Vicky told her what route to take and reach the spot without any camera noticing.

Gillo went first followed by Vicky.

She went and waited for her lover. A few minutes later he showed up.

He held her saree pallu and removed it. She turned round and round to help him remove the saree completely. He brought out a rubber mat hidden somewhere. She smiled at the arrangements made. None in college barring his fuck toys knew about the arrangements. As she moved around a bit, he pulled her close with her pony tail.

“chal nangi ho ja “ was the order.

“college mein?” she was not averse to opening clothes but issue was only premises.

He came close and just licked her cleavage, upper bosom, neck, face, lips and then came the order “nangi ho”

She was still silent.

He pulled her string holding her petticoat. Off it went and was on ground at the acceleration of 9.8m/second square.

Vicky was towering her by almost a foot. This time she cooperated and opened her blouse for him. Before she could place it over petticoat on ground, off went the bra to meet blouse and petticoat. And in nanoseconds Panty joined the other three.

Stood there in front of Vicky was the most strict Gillo mam with her proud pigeons wearing nothing more than a hair band to tie her ponytail.

Vicky knelt down and hugged her with his face bang on her boobs and started sucking. The other hand went to her ass, which was by no means average and the finger flirted with her asshole. She squirmed a bit. He bent a bit more and gave a one big lick “ssllllllllrrrrrrrppppppp” on her pussy.

Gillo’s head fell back, with eyes closed and she savoured every millisecond of the time span. She pushed his head more in to her boobs. The kid was making her go mad and he had just started. Mitra was a joker in comparison. Vicky sucked her boobs, bit her nipples, gave a special combination of licks and then blowing air on areas around nipple. He was doing magic with her body. Pulled her down to lay her on the rubber mat. He let go of his clothes and placed his legs on either side of her waist and held her boobs to cover his gigantic tool. He wanted her to boob fuck him.

It was the first time for her but she was a fast learner and very soon she was pressing and kneading her boobs against his cock. He was gyrating and a couple of fingers managed to reach the love nest and penetrate it.

“Aah” she exclaimed !” and lifted her ass to let pussy match the work of his fingers. Nothing was lost on him.

He bent forward and whispered “Gillo dheere bol – koi aa gaya toh tu poore college ki randi banegi”

She smiled back.

She was leaking love juices. Vicky got her to be on her fours and went to his favourite position. Held her by the ponytail and this time decided to fuck her pussy from behind. The well lubricated pussy welcomed the very big intruder and her ass movements matched his piston strokes. As the piston moved further in, the ‘enormity’ of the problem hit her hard. She was about to scream in pain, when Vicky just leaned forward and gagged her.

“Gillo jaan marwaa mat. Take it easy”

Vicky didn’t increase the penetration but only held the current pose to ensure that her pussy gets accustomed to the big guest. After about a few minutes of such holding pose, he started again. Gillo thanked Vicky deep down for understanding her problem. Within no time, she orgasamed, shaking her head from side to side.

Maybe it was size of the tool

Maybe it was nature of relationship

Maybe it was the place of sex

Maybe it was her way of getting back at Mitra

She cummed sooner. Vicky didn’t try to continue further and made her suck his anaconda to finish the task at hand. The baby doll as she looked in his grip was doing a great job and after a few minutes of hard work, he cummed.

She lapped it up all.

To add to her flavor, he did spit again and made her gulp it. She was all his.

They went home.

At night he got a msg from Gillo

“my jaan – I love you”

“I love making love to you” was the response

“thanks Vicky”

“forgotten Mitra”

“oh yes”

“meri raand – you are not well. Take a sick leave, I will too. We will have some more fun”

“sure Vicky”

“It is not Vicky it is ji Maalik in private – you are my randi now”

“ji maalik”

Next morning, Vicky went to college from home but managed to give it a miss and reached Gillo’s place instead.

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Gillo took his hand and kissed it to show her submission.

“Chal nangi ho” was the order

“yes maalik” was the compliance report.

She made breakfast for him, served him, fed him as she sat in his lap.

He just lifted her and went to bathroom.  He wanted to fuck her under the shower.  She loved his imagination.

The shower started so did Vicky.

He kissed her on lips, face, boobs, pussy, ass.

She kissed his lips, face, chest, legs, cock

He licked her lips, face, neck, boobs, navel, thighs, pussy, ass, legs

She licked his lips, face, neck, cock

He lay her down on the bathroom tiled floor.  The shower was turned with the jet streams focused on her boobs.  The nippies took liking to liquid form of H2O.  The water droplets were hitting the two mammaries and deflecting in all directions much akin to the dispersement of water after hitting rocks at the bottom of the waterfall.  The sight was a shade under the bathroom sex with Mrs Kapoor some time back.  But if it was comparable with that, then it was awesome definitely. The fact it was his teacher made it more saucy.

The bathroom had modern fittings considering those days.  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 above her face.  The slut that Gillo 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 would 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 Gillo.  Her 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 uninhibited 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 slut in her lapped up all the semen he generated 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.  Even Mitra had never ventured out of the routine sex with some minor variations and this boy was playing with her.  He then held her in his embrace and let the hands rest of her ass globes and drew circles on the lather rich posterior.  The bodies still covered in soap lather were now again involved in smooching sessions.  This time they moved under the shower fixed on the wall.  The water streams fell on their heads and found its way to the floor after following the trail on the intertwined bodies.  The water streams were unison in their downward journey to the bathroom tiles but pretty divergent on the routes being taken.  As the water poured on them, the lather got lesser and lesser and exposed more of their skins.  The skins glowed a lot owing to the heady combination of sex and passion.

He got the hand held shower close to her pussy and let the jet streams hit her pussy lips deep and hard.  There were many firsts today and this was one of them.  Gillo 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 her student or her maalik.  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 hitting her ass.  Deep & hard penetration by a heavy piston was giving time of her life.  As the strokes increased, so did, their urge to cum.  This time both came together.  He came in her asshole and she showered the love juices on the hand held shower.

Both lovers shook with impact of their respective cumming.

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

He just lay down on the floor and placed his face right under her boobs and started sucking. The attack as she was panting for breath and ‘recuperating’ from a powerful orgasm, tormented her again.  Her ass started to move, she got into a groove.  He was now right under her, with her legs on either side of his thighs.  She was still low down and not straight up as the kid was attached to the mammaries of the Gillo mam.  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.  The English teacher 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 bosom, 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 continuous 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 kid 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 teacher 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.

“Thanks Maalik”

“Sex time over, now its Vicky” and after a pause he said “mam”

G : “you seem to be very experienced”

V : “the number has reached double digits”

G : “impressed – with a cock like that, you will please many many more”

V : “waise there is one hot mom of a friend on whom I have set my sights on”

G : “Anyone I know”

V : “I doubt darling”

G : “so did you set your sights on me”

V : “I was always in love with your boobs but given the fact you are my teacher kept the safe distance” “Honestly I would have ended the matter in case you would have said that we will not bother you henceforth. But my good luck that you persisted”

G : “my good luck too”

V : “Mam how should I address you”

G : “As you wish Maalik” said she with a smile

V : “Gillo I have many fuckmates, may not be able to give you individual attention on regular basis. Sabko satisfy karna padega”

G : “Aren’t you afraid that they will have sex with someone else”

V : “Why should I be. Even if they have sex with someone else, they will come to me when I want to. See with a cock that big, I know my assets” and he smiled.

G : “Oh it is big surely”

V : “Mam I want you to teach me English wearing thin air”

G : “Oh surely my favourite student”

She stood up and pretended to teach him like writing on a blackboard, whereas he sat on the chair, spreading his legs and python in semi-conscious state.

V : “Mam can you come closer and explain” he said pointing to his cock.

G : “Oh yes Vicky”

V : “more close mam”

She moves a bit more close with her boobs practically in his face.

He pulls her in his lap.

V : “Mam what reward do I get for the correct answer”

Ever too willing Gillo bends and start sucking his python.

V : “Naughty mam – you will be punished. Stand with your hands on the table”

Gillo does and proudly pushes her ass back, making it more inviting.

Vicky slaps her ass hard and then applies ice at the same spot

G ; “aaahhh”

The process is repeated a few times, every time she loves the feeling of ice on the place where she was getting burning sensations.

As he was about to move further, he got a call from his dad for some urgent work.

Vicky left behind a very content teacher behind

At college Gillo no longer admonished Vicky but took him for extra work – work that you can well imagine.  Mitra returned all the videos, photos to Gillo and that chapter was closed for good.  Gillo came to know of Sheetal and Vicky in due course and did contribute towards providing location or alibi for their fun.

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With Gillo in his stable too, Vicky had firmly set his eyes on Juliet.  The additional appetizer was her mom, Mary. Too sexy a babe, will be an offence against God to ignore her charms. Even at the age of 45 she looked damn tempting. Think of a taller Divya Dutta with body shape and complexion of Ayesha Takia.

 

He had gone to Juliet’s house one day and ended up meeting Mary.

 

“Namaste Aunty”

 

“Hi Vicky, come in”

 

“Thanks Aunty”

 

“Do I look an old hag to be addressed as Aunty” she asked.

 

“No Mam, you look very beautiful and full of life”

 

“Then”

 

“Then Mam, what should I call you”

 

“Mary would be fine”

 

“ok Mary mam” and Vicky was testing the waters further and said “can I call you Meri Mam – MM”

 

She laughed.

 

“Done Vicky – I am Meri Mam for you”

 

“So Vicky what brings you here”

 

“MM JJ is not coming to college often and whenever she comes, she is a bit lost. What happened”

 

“Who is JJ”

 

“Oh Sorry Juliet”

 

“But what is JJ”

 

“Juliet Jaan – sorry”

 

“Why be sorry, I know she treats you as a friend” she smiled bringing Vicky to ease.

 

Mary then narrated the entire family problem episode

 

“your Juliet Jaan has gone into her shell Vicky”

 

“hmmmm”

 

“Can you help her Vicky”

 

“Would love to MM”

 

“how”

 

“don’t know – but let me think”

 

He took Mary’s number and came back home.

 

At night he sent a msg to Mary

 

“Hi MM”

 

“Hi Vicky”

 

“Lovely profile pic you have MM”

 

“thanks”

 

“Lovely toh honi hee thee, you have a great body”

 

“Thanks again Vicky” cooed the elder one and continued “you too are not bad either”

 

“Wish was born earlier, would have married you” said Vicky

 

“My loss” said MM and sent smilies.

 

“Abhi bhi der nahin hui hai – you can be my girlfriend” wrote Vicky and sent flowers as emoticons

 

“Budhhi ko GF banaoge”

 

“Kaun kambhakt aapko buddhi kaheta hai” wrote Vicky to a set of smilies as a response from her “aap toh kayamat ho MM”

 

“Thanks thanks thanks Vicky, you have made my day”

 

“So Ms Mary you accept Vicky as your Boyfriend” wrote Vicky

 

“Yes I do” wrote she and sent smilies

 

Vicky was not to lose the opportunity and smiled back with 5 kiss smileys.

 

“MM your name has changed now, it will be MJ”

 

“MJ?? Michael Jakson” wrote she

 

“Meri Jaan” wrote he

 

“MJ it is” wrote she.

 

She then told him that her hubby, a British national married her young and she soon gave birth to Juliet at 20.  But the bugger left her to fend for herself after a few years.  She opened up to Vicky and both felt close.

 

“MJ ek baat kahun, there is a one sure shot way of opening up Juliet”

 

“tell” the elderly was all ears.

 

“promise you won’t feel bad about it and promise not to break our friendship”

 

“promise”

 

“We need to ignite passions in JJ – raw animal like passion” said Vicky

 

“hmmmmm – but how” she asked

 

“She should enjoy sex with someone. This way she can take revenge on her hubby and will ignite the spark to enjoy life”  he reasoned.

 

“hmmmmm – but how to tell it to your JJ”

 

“Not to tell but make her beg”

 

“Still – kaise Vicky”

 

“I have made love to girls in JJ’s bedroom when she was sitting out in her drawing room. She provided safe haven for me” Vicky said

 

“Whaaaat!!!” she exclaimed

 

“Yes. If we can re-create the scene in front igniting so much that she joins us.

 

“What rubbish – I don’t believe this” she said

 

“Your choice” he was calm. “Take your time to think about it” and he ended the communication.

 

In the morning, he sent a message to Juliet.

 

“Hi JJ – kahan ho yaar, missing you a lot”

 

“how are you – I am fine” was the standard response.

 

He could make out the curt response, still he persisted “JJ aise nahin yaar, I want my old spicy JJ back”

 

“hmmmmm, Vicky pressures at my end”

 

“hmmmm” he too responded “JJ ur mom is a maal yaar.  I want her yaar”

 

“Want her meaning”

 

“in your bedroom”

 

“you rascal, besharam, how dare you?”

 

“why getting angry? JJ, was just pulling your leg” he tried to calm her down “but she is hot and now I call her MJ, Meri Jaan and not Mary jaan”

 

“you rascal, meri maa ko bhi jaan bana liya” she said and was in a better frame.

 

“tum toh meri jaan ho hee right”

 

A few smileys was the response.

 

“I don’t like my jaan to be down”

 

“ok master”

 

“if MJ is ready, toh thodi masti kar lun – she has a fuckingly sexy body jaan”

 

“true” and then wrote “miya biwi raazi toh kya karega kaazi”

 

“JJ ek secret bataun” he wrote

 

“I am all ears”

 

“Gillo is mine now”

 

“I don’t believe it”

 

“Bedroom mein laaun”

 

“I don’t believe it”

 

He just sent a few smileys to her followed by a bunch of kisses only to be returned fully by her. Smiles all round.

 

It was a Sunday and Vicky decided to force the issue. He called Sadaf and told her something.

 

Sadaf called Juiliet

 

“Hello mam Sadaf here, hope you remember”

 

“Yes sadaf, how are you, and I do remember friends” said a cheerful Juliet.

 

“Mam bura mat manna, was talking to Vicky and he told about your idiot hubby. Mam bhool jaao usay, move on in life. Live your life to the fullest. You deserve the best”

 

“Thanks Sadaf. Toh tum Vicky se baat bhi karti ho” and she laughed with obvious reference to their sexual encounters.

 

They continued talking for a few more minutes, with Sadaf using drop by drop theory.

 

During the conversation, Juliet had given Sadaf an opening. First she joined the laughter and later said “Mam ek baar aap uske saath kar logay toh sab ko bhool jaaoge. He is just too good” and then continued “sorry mam for using such language but it is a fact. Waise aap bhi bahut hot ho.”

 

“It is ok” was the response.

 

“But mam you are hot. Kya sexy figure hai, itni gori chitti, kya features hain, lovely lovely curves. Aap toh kisi ko bhi deewana bana do apni smile se” Sadaf was making her hot.

 

“Sadaf you too are so desirable. You are a gorgeous babe” said Juliet

 

“ I know mam I am hot, but aapke saamne kuchh bhi nahin” and then said “mam for me my nipples are my very sensitive areas. Vicky toh lick kar choos kar hee paagal kar deta hai. Is it true for you too mam”

 

“What”

 

“Sorry mam – thoda zyada bol gayi”

 

Juliet was getting naughty too by now “I can well imagine woh kyon choosta hoga – itne bade jo hain”

 

“Maaaaammm” was the obvious response from Sadaf but she was enjoying it too since Juliet was falling in the trap laid out for her and then continued “Mam ek baat kahun, last time when we hugged, yours felt so nice against mine”

 

“mmmmm” was response from the elder beauty.

 

And then Sadaf told Juliet the history of how all sexy females of her family are his keeps now including her mom and sister and cousins.  Juliet wanted it to end and wanted the conversation to continue as well.

 

Conversation was getting dirtier.

 

“Mam I have my hand on my boob, can I imagine it to be yours” said Sadaf

 

“hmmmmm” came the response after some silence.

 

“Love you mam” as the discussion could go further, Mary called Juliet leading Juliet to mentally curse her mom for breaking the spell.

 

Sadaf briefed Vicky.

 

Vicky called Mary

 

“Hi jaan”

 

“Hi Vicky”

 

“kaisee ho”

 

“I am fine you tell”

 

“not fine”

 

“Why what happened”

 

“Saari raat nikaal di aapke baare mein sochte hue” said Vicky

 

“Mere baare mein!!” exclaimed Mary

 

“Haan jaan – ab aap itni hot sexy ho toh meri umr ke launde toh paagal ho hee jayenge” said Vicky.

 

“oye hoye” said a smiling Mary.

 

“MJ want to take you out for a date today”

 

“Whaaat – me, your date?”

 

“Itna bura toh nahin hoon MJ”

 

“Not that way Vicky, but but…”

 

“No ifs and buts, I am coming to pick you up in some time, look hot”

 

After about a couple of hours, Vicky pressed the doorbell.

 

Juliet opened the door and immediately hugged him

 

“Vicky missed you”

 

“I too missed you JJ”

 

“Kaun hai” said Mary as she was going to drawing room to meet the visitor in hope of Vicky being there. They disengaged.

 

“Hi MJ” said Vicky and went forward to hug Mary and whispered in her ear “Aaj kayamat lag rahi ho, jaan lekar hee chhodogi”

 

She smiled.

 

They disengaged and Vicky let out a wolf whistle.

 

“hey JJ your mom is looking red red hot”

 

Mary was wearing a red noodle strap dress reaching upto her knees and was exposing a hell lot of flesh.

 

His JJ could only smile seeing MJ standing in a sexy dress next to Vicky looking red hot. Mom was source of her envy.  Vicky had put an arm around Mary and was feeling her skin. 

 

“Just like JJ” he said giving shock to both Mom and daughter.

 

“Juliet your mom is my date today, she has taken me as her duly accepted boyfriend” he announced.

 

Both mom and daughter were speechless again.

 

Before anyone could say anything, he put the arm around her waist, with his palm very close to her ass and moved out.

 

As if on cue, Sadaf called Juliet about 10 minutes after they had left.

 

“Hi mam”

 

“Hi Sadaf, how are you”

 

“Bore ho rahi hoon” said Sadaf

 

“Why”

 

“Alone – nobody around”

 

“Same here, come over to my place” said Juliet.

 

Both hot babes were salivating at prospect of seeing each other.  In another half hour or so, Sadaf was just outside Juliet’s door pressing doorbell.

 

“Welcome Sadaf, you look tempting” said a cheerful Juliet.  Sadaf was looking gorgeous in a flowing skirt coming up to 3-4 inches above her knees and a sleeveless top showcasing the gigantic mammaries. She was dressed to kill.

 

“Thanks mam but you too look awesome” replied Sadaf. Juliet was wearing a denim shorts and a halter top at home. 

 

Both engaged in a rather longish hug and focused on rubbing boobies “by mistake” though.  Both smiled at each other.

 

On the other hand, Vicky had convinced MJ to join him on visit to a water park.  A lot of lovey dovey talk ensured that she was game for it. 

 

“MJ”

 

“hmmmm”

 

“Thanks for joining me today”

 

“Welcome- waise you are taking buddhi, I must thank you”

 

“Buddhi nahin tum toh maal ho meri jaan” saying this Vicky just pulled her close and gave a peck on her cheek. She was laughing. A good step.

 

“MJ, ek baat kahun”

 

“hmmm bolo”

 

“I want to take friendship to another level”

 

“hmmmm – will think about it young man” and continued “what sort of next level you have in mind”

 

“I want to love you, make love to you” he said non chalantly

 

She was a bit aghast. A kid less than half her age just said that he wanted to fuck her and she should be ok about it. It hit her like a tonne of bricks but she kept quiet.

 

“I have fallen in love with you MJ or to be precise with your body”

 

“I will take it as a compliment” said the elderly one trying to diffuse the situation.

 

“Was meant to be honey” said the younger one trying to ignite passions.

 

“Teri maa ki umr ki hoon”

 

“Par maa nahin ho – maal ho”

 

She laughed at his comment.

 

The car was still moving towards the water park.

 

As they entered the parking lot, he parked the car in the farthest corner.

 

She stepped out of her seat and he pulled her close and pressed her ass. Today you are my date. She could only manage a hmmmmm in response, leading Vicky to push her on car bonut and lick her exposed skin.  She tried to get up and when she did, Vicky turned her around to lick her neck and press his cock on her ass.  He licked entire back causing her to moan for a second and then his hand went towards  her pubic area and as he pressed, she turned around and slapped Vicky.

 

Vicky just slapped her back.

 

Pulled her close and kissed her and started walking towards a super sexy mature one walking towards them from the entrance gate. The super sexy mature one was in a one piece reaching upto mid thighs and exposing scandalous amount of skin. She had ample curves, creamy white beauty, lush lips, and she was Mrs Kapoor.

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Before Mary could gather her bearings, Vicky and Mrs Kapoor were engaged in a very passionate kiss and Vicky’s hands were all over her over generous curves. 

 

She saw Mary and went to her “Hi I am Mrs Shalini Kapoor, mom of Vicky’s two girlfriends and myself his keep” said she in the most calm manner.

 

Vicky went to Mrs Kapoor, licked her lips and then looked at Mary, you want to join us in water park or want to sulk here and go back.

 

Mrs Kapoor pulled her hand to persuade and said “aa jaao Mary, you will enjoy, trust me” and before Mary could realise she planted a soft kiss on her lips.

 

“Sorry for slapping you” said Vicky thereby bringing some cheer to Mary and she felt her pride was restored.

 

“Mary is a babe, don’t hit her, you should fuck her” Mrs Kapoor pitched in.

 

“If she is ready, will definitely fuck her jaan” saying this Vicky licked Mrs Kapoor’s lips.  Mary was finding herself standing in a fast lane.

 

As they entered the water park, Mrs kapoor entered the counter for swimming costume and came out wearing a smallish two piece bikini.  Came out and dutifully stood next to Vicky with his hands on her ample ass. Mary was looking at them. He was in his brief swimming trunks. The package inside looked much much bigger than any other she had ever seen.

 

Mary decided to watch the proceedings from the shores only.  Who cared. Vicky and Mrs Kapoor went for wet rides and then pools and licked kissed sucked each other. People were looking at them but they didn’t care a damn.  I am Vicky’s keep was written all over Mrs Kapoor.  At the other end of the Park was a waterfall made for lovers only.  Vicky and Mrs Kapoor went there and started kissing under it. It was a very very hot scene. Vicky took off her bikini top and was sucking her boobs while the water from above fell on her gigantic boobies.

 

Mary saw two couples ogling at the scene in front of them but Mrs Kapoor just didn’t care and in between looked at the girls forming couples and said “itna bada dekha hai” leading the girls to smile and boys to hang their heads in shame and vanish.  She was taking baby steps towards them and was at one arm length soon and before she could realise, Mrs Kapoor pulled her in and planted a very hot kiss on her lips.  She melted into Mrs Kapoor without thinking of her attire getting drenched or state of her kissing partner. Vicky hugged her from behind and she was sandwiched between two very fine specimens of their respective gender form.

 

Meanwhile at home, Sadaf and Juliet were taking their friendship to a different level.

 

After about 10-15 minutes of general talk : “Mam aapki mom will enjoy today” sadaf initiated.

 

“How do you know” Juliet responded knowing the answer somewhat.

 

“Experience mam Experience – he is the best. If she submits herself to him, he will make her enjoy like hell” she cooed and then continued “Mam are you expecting some more company?”

 

“No”

 

“Then can I take off the top and skirt?” said Sadaf with a lusty look that oscillated between her boobs and pussy. 

 

The obvious answer was as you wish or I have no problems and Juliet followed the same.  Sadaf was dressed to kill. Off went the top and the skirt and came into view the cream coloured net bra and panty. Looked so gorgeous against the lusty, curvy, sexy, dusky lass. Even Juliet was forced to take a second look and appreciate.

 

“let me get something for you” Juliet tried to cool down the temperatures and decided to make tea. Sadaf followed her and hugged her from behind. Her gigantic mammaries hitting Juliet’s back was making both sexy babes a bit moist in their pussies. Juliet squirmed and had her ass globes rub Sadaf’s crotch. Sadaf just pressed her ass and said “Jaan bahut mast ass hai” as if she was the dominant male in the game.

 

Her hands went to Juliet’s top and in no time she opened the top two buttons of her top and as a reflex Juliet’s hands straightened upwards facilitating the top going off the body.  Seeing acres of skin in front of her, Sadaf started giving it strong big licks.  She was doing almost the same in foreplay as Vicky did to her. The reaction too was same, the one on which it was being administered was enjoying it and going weak by the minute.

 

Sadaf moved in front and shut off of the gas stove.  Bent forward to suck her cleavage.

 

Juliet was dazed.

 

Before she could even realize what had happened, her bra was not on her chest but somewhere on kitchen floor.

 

Sadaf had now graduated to sucking Juliet’s nipples. Her brain wanted the game to end but her body wanted sucking to continue. Who gets a babe like Sadaf to be at their disposal?

 

She wanted to disrobe her but she moved away. Sadaf was toying with Juliet.

 

Sadaf moved back to the living room leaving a denim shorts clad, topless Juliet to follow her.

 

“kya hua”  she asked

 

“Nothing honey” said Sadaf and she indicated Juliet to come to her. She complied.

 

“Shorts off” ordered Sadaf

 

Juliet complied like a robot.

 

“ya ,.' kya choot hai” exclaimed Sadaf

 

Juliet smiled at the compliment.

 

Sadaf lunged forward and off went the panties and in went her tongue to part the pussy lips.

 

Juliet was losing her balance.  This was too much for her.

 

Sadaf made her to turn around and bend forward taking support of the central table and parted her legs.

 

SSslllllrrppppp was the big big lick on her asshole

 

Juliet moaned in pleasure.

 

Each lick was met by an even louder moan.

 

Sadaf gave Juliet about 25 big strong licks on her asshole. She was shaking her booty suggestively now, fully in groove. She turned around and presented her pussy to Sadaf to lick. Sadaf obliged, who wouldn’t. As she was licking her pussy, Juliet pushed Sadaf’s head more in her crotch and then bent forward to open the bra hook releasing the two magnificent examples of god’s creations.  Juliet now took Sadaf’s face in her hands and leaned a bit to give a series of fulsome kisses on those lush lips. There was nothing stopping the two most gorgeous forms.  Sadaf removed her panties to meet Juliet’s on the carpet and pushed Juliet on the Sofa and planted herself on top of her. Sadaf’s hands rested on backrest of the sofa and had her legs on either side of Juliet.

 

Two lovely orbs were just a few inches away from Juliet and she got up several times to suck them but Sadaf was toying with her. Not the one to miss out, Juliet pinched Sadaf on her arm, causing her to remove her arm from backrest and immediately got up to suck one of the finest boobs available to mankind and pulled her down with her ponytail. Juliet had a very good specimen of boobs on her chest but Sadaf’s was special.  Juliet kept on sucking and pressing the other one and then shifted her sucking focus to the other one.  Juliet rubbed Sadaf’s pussy with a vengeance causing Sadaf to be the tormented one now. 

 

As she was about to go further, the phone rang. It was Vicky. Message was clear. Juliet should be aroused enough and not satisfied, you leave, I am almost there. Sadaf had to comply with the orders of the master but Juliet was too good to be left alone.  Sadaf continued toying with her, dominating her, she had Juliet hooked to her.

 

And then suddenly Sadaf left in a jiffy. Juliet was aghast. Didn’t know what had happened. She was on verge of cumming with the sexy lusty dusky lass and she left her high and dry in one swift motion. 

 

It was a touch and go situation. Within a minute of Sadaf leaving, Juliet heard the doorbell.

 

Just to tell readers, on the way back, Mrs Kapoor had worked her magic on MJ. MJ was feeling just like her daughter was with Sadaf. Both she and Mrs Kapoor were engaged in a passionate love making on the back seat. Mrs Kapoor made MJ suck her gigantic mammaries and there was a lot of kissing. MJ’s hands found boobs to be a good resting place where as Mrs Kapoor found MJ’s pussy as a good time pass and she went in for fingering her with a vengeance.

 

How dare MJ spurn the advances of her master Vicky.

 

MJ was devouring Mrs Kapoor or was it the other way round, none would know, only thing that Vicky knew that he was privy to the best possible erotica on display in his rear view mirror. And before they could reach Juliet’s home, Mrs Kapoor, straightened herself, became presentable and before MJ could come out of her dream zone, Mrs Kapoor alighted the car and went home.

 

So now you had a mom daughter duo, left high and dry by Vicky’s keeps.

 

Readers should remember that Sadaf and Mrs Kapoor had met and enjoyed each other much later in the story.

 

So a high and dry MJ meets a high and dry daughter. 

 

Vicky ignores Juliet and pulls MJ to her daughter’s bedroom. The same bedroom, where he had made love to so many with Juliet keeping guard in the living room.

 

He start kissing MJ with some serious passion. The door was open. Mom and daughter could see each other but didn’t care. Body heat had taken over any rational thinking. Off went MJ’s dress in one go. Stood she in bare essentials in front of the kid who was even younger than her daughter and to emphasize further, her daughter was his teacher.

 

Vicky was now the boss, indicated MJ to remove the remaining ones hiding her modesty.  She complied.  Juliet was stupefied and felt out of the circle. She saw her mom being lifted by Vicky and thrown on the bed and Vicky jumped on her. The legs were raised to rest on either side of his shoulders and the pumping had started.

 

MJ was a god fearing lady and the room was reverberating with her moans and she found it as a good means to reach out to god “Oh God, Oh Jesus…Aah, oh God Jesus” were some words that broke the silence in the house,

 

Vicky was using the more conventional “Ye le…aah… chud saali chud… meri randi”

 

(not going in details for want of repetition)

 

As their lovemaking ended, Vicky spit in her mouth making her another keep in his huge harem.  MJ had cummed twice during the process while Vicky only had one round. Juliet meanwhile had cummed multiple times thanks to her own hands. 

 

Vicky looked at Juliet’s state and went to her.

 

“Mam may I”

 

Juliet could only manage a hmmmmm

 

Vicky kissed Juliet and started disrobing her. Didn’t take much time to disrobe her from Shorts and a halter top. Juliet was in awe of his cock and was just locked onto it.

 

Sadaf’s words were echoing in her head which mentioned his cock size. This was even beyond that.

 

Vicky took Juliet to the same bed, ordered MJ to make some tea for them but stay naked. She complied.

 

He started kissing his very hot teacher who resembled Jacqueline Fernandes. He licked every inch of her creamy white skin.

 

Sucked to glory her magnificent orbs and licked her pinky nipples. He was toying with them. The tongue, the strongest muscle, was pressing her body with some vengeance. She was moaning just like her mom, using same group of words.

 

Mom MJ had tea cups in her hands but stood at the door only. How could she disturb such a love scene at display. Her super sexy daughter was making love to a well built boy with a super well built tool. 

 

Vicky was licking Juliet’s pussy and making her go mad and she was moving her head sideways in pleasure. Unable to hold herself. MJ joined the fun and kissed Juliet. Vicky saw the intruder and smiled. He was used to it.

 

Juliet opened her eyes – looked bewildered for a minute and then closed them savouring the taste of lips of her mom and her saliva. 

 

Vicky moved Juliet in doggy position and went behind her.  MJ moved to front to kiss her daughter and also present her with her pussy.

 

Vicky pulled Juliet’s hair and the pounding started, she screamed and her mom came to her rescue by engaging her in a passionate kissing and pussy licking session…

 

(Not repeating it deliberately)

 

At the end of the love making session that lasted almost an hour, Vicky left, leaving behind another content mom daughter duo…

Vicky was now in latter half of his twelfth and more focussed on his academics.  Juliet, MJ and entire harem was told of his focus and all complied.  Weekend getaways were still the deal for him to keep his flock content.

 

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Since I have moved the time zones for the story, we will keep it the same way.  Now will narrate a part of life that took place after Vicky had his fun with Paramjeet and Honey when he was setting up a branch in north of Delhi. Though the story then mentioned the year as

2000, I am shifting goalposts to 2015 to make it more contemporary.  If readers would go back in story, will find that Vicky had left from that town back for Delhi around Oct 2000 and subsequently left that company in Feb 2001.

 

Will change the time zones from July 2015 for this section.

 

After his handling of the setting up of branch office just about 50km north of Delhi, more precisely near Murthal, Vicky was this time assigned task of setting up another office, this time much far from Delhi. To be precise it was near Chandigarh, in Punjab.  It was closer to Vicky’s paternal village.  Vicky’s tayaji (the one where his sister stayed for her medical course in PGI, Chandigarh) lived in Panchkula, which was a bit distant from the site location near Kharar (a small town, now bustling with activity, about 20km from Chandigarh).

 

(My actual native villages, both paternal and maternal are near Kharar on two different roads and today have two big Universities that have come up in my villages. You can actually see that on Google maps.)

 

Distance from Panchkula to Kharar was not that much but still I felt I will be better off if I am putting up in Kharar only though living standards in Panchkula were far higher. A flyover construction in Kharar meant unnecessary traffic jams and considering new setup would require too many late nights etc, Vicky decided to take a company accommodation in Kharar. It was a nice society, with power back up and was close to farms.  It was a 2 bhk fully furnished house for him. He kept a maid for general cleaning of the house. He had a company provided car and had all amenities associated.  Given he was in Kharar, he had a lot of visitors from his maternal village. Mama, mami cousins etc.  After a couple of weeks it all stopped. Nothing from paternal village since none lived there now. His Tayaji who lived in Panchkula was last to vacate the ancestral house and that too decades back. Vicky had a fleeting memory of visiting that place as a guided tour.

 

(In real Vicky visited the ancestral house after almost 33 years and his memory of the house structure and design was quite okay. Last visit saw a 6-7 yr old Vicky)

 

The first few weeks were very very hectic. It saw him coming damn late and leaving very early for office. The maid Shabana would often see lock when she would come to clean the house and in the evenings to wash utensils. She didn’t mind. Income was not deducted.

 

Vicky’s company had tie-ups with many colleges and incidentally it had a tie-up with a newly opened University in his paternal village. The university had opened a few years back and it was only now that Vicky came to know of it. We all know all Universities have mushroomed in North India. Since it was at his paternal village, it made him a bit emotional.

 

He went to his village again and met some village elders. Many of them knew his dad, tayajis etc and some knew even his Grand Father. His grandfather had died in 1960 only but was a very respected man in the village and adjoining ones and known for his honesty and integrity. Anyways, village elders felt happy that one of their own has done well in life and some were happier at prospects of possible jobs through Vicky.

 

So Vicky went to this University and met Director of the Engineering section. She was Dr Asha Kaur. Apart from heading the Engineering section, her family had some financial stake in the University too and was part of the co-owners group. 

 

Vicky had nothing to do with it. He went there since he had to visit it and nothing else. Though the tie-up with his company included much more interaction with professors, students and even visits to site and visits by company guys to the College, internships etc.

 

The campus was just huge.  It took him almost 15 minutes to reach Director’s office from the main gate.  As Vicky entered her office, he liked what he saw. Dr Kaur was a big lady, about 5.8-9  in height, very sharp features, fair in complexion, hair neatly tied in a bun, wearing the traditional Punjabi Salwaar Kameez and boy she was big in critical areas. The mammaries and ass were big. Not exceptionally well shaped but big. Wide assed and big boobied is the way one can describe her. She had a nice disarming smile. Vicky and she discussed a lot of things on possible areas of convergence for them and him being from Delhi College of Engineering and FMS raised his stock. She too was no pushover having done her graduation from PEC Chandigarh and M.Tech & Ph.D from Panjab University.

 

So it was decided that Vicky would come and address her students in the coming week and would interact more often with college professors and students visiting his site in due course. The fact that the village was his paternal one made the tie even stronger. Vicky never knew but the Post Office in his village had an honourable mention of his Grandfather. In fact the post office was known as “aaaa” daak-khana in common parlance in the village, “aaaa” was name of his Grandpa. Vicky’s eyes got moist and his chest swelled with pride. He had heard a lot of positive things about his grandpa but this was special.

 

Dr Kaur’s next meeting got cancelled which meant she had ample time. Vicky liked the company and they continued on engineering topics enjoying each other’s opinion.  As Vicky was about to take leave from her office, he said his favourite 3Bs

 

“Mam must say you have 3Bs”

 

She looked at him perplexed

 

“Beauty Brains and Bank Balance”

 

She laughed hysterically and  escorted him to show around the college campus. It was an unscheduled one and Vicky didn’t mind. As they neared Cricket ground, he saw guys practicing in nets. The way he looked at them made her realise that he likes cricket and she asked him if he would like to practice. He could only say yes. Seeing her there, all kids were almost in attention position. Vicky got ready and started batting. Within no time everyone there realised that they are bowling to someone who knows how to play and play damn well. Asha was watching him play with a certain degree of delight. Not only academics, he is an all rounder. She smiled.

 

Vicky ended his stint and left after that.

 

In the evening he sent Asha a whatsapp message.

 

“Thanks ma’am. It was a pleasure meeting you, regards Vicky”

 

After a few minutes got response “you are most welcome Vicky”

 

“A special thanks for the cricket net practice”

 

“Special welcome” was the response

 

“Apologies for intruding in your family time but just wanted to thank you”

 

“It is ok Vicky, I too was getting bored. You know my hubby is in Canada with my son studying in AustrSonia and daughter in US”

 

“Have seen many MNCs but yours is a genuine MNF”

 

“MNF”

 

“Multi National Family – each member in different country”

 

“ha ha ha” was the response.

 

They continued for some more minutes

 

“Tum cricket achha khelte ho”

 

“thanks Ma’am”

 

“don’t call me Mam call me Asha”

 

“ok Mam sorry ok Asha”

 

“that’s better”

 

“if your college team is playing Cricket Match, if I am available and you permit, will be part of the team”

 

“Sure Vicky”

 

“Thanks Asha”

 

After a few more minutes.

 

“pleasure chatting with you”

 

“Pleasure chatting with one with 3Bs ;) “

 

“You naughty “

 

“kuchh galat kaha kya” Vicky played innocent and continued “You are a Ph.D toh brains toh hain; you are part owner of this Group toh Bank Balance bhi hai and you too know you are gorgeous”

 

Smileys were the only possible response and the chat session ended.

 

Well as agreed, Vicky went to address the group of students from engineering section. It was a half hour talk followed by question answer session. Girls were floored by his body, looks and that he was a DCE and FMS alumnus. The fact that at his age, he was entrusted with setting up a site there also added to his CV for female fans.  He invited students to visit his company and see for themselves how they are building it from scratch, a special treat for civil engineering students.  Dr Kaur was at the head table alongwith Vicky. She looked drop dead gorgeous in her purple satin saree with half sleeved blouse. She had let her hair loose.

 

As the session ended, he was surrounded by students for more information. He was genuinely surrounded and after about 10 minutes of jostling like situation, the lady in purple came to his rescue.

 

Vicky didn’t stay much longer in the college and had to leave for some other meeting. In the evening he remembered that he couldn’t thank the hosts properly and he sent a whatsapp to Asha

 

“Thanks Asha for hosting me today. Apologies jaldi mein achche se thank nahin kar saka”

 

“Don’t be so formal. You have great subject knowledge and you spoke very well and you had thanked me”

 

“Toh ek baar phir thanks kar leta hoon – it was a great session and also thanks for the personal time you spent there.”

 

“For me it was a learning too”

 

“you are being modest Asha”

 

“no really – you talked of the real life situations faced while setting up something new. We are not used to such case studies”

 

“And you looked gorgeous” he added.

 

“I knew that was coming”

 

“So the lady knew she looked stunning”

 

“Ladies always know”

 

“Want some improvement feedback”

 

“Sure”

 

“Next time don’t wear the full petticoat but tie the saree on a string on your waist, would look mouth watering”

 

“hmmmm” was the response.

 

“Also don’t hide your smooth back in deep cut blouses by letting your hair loose, tie them in  a knot, French one would look great”

 

“hmmmmmm”

 

“formal trouser shirt mein kaatil lagogi”

 

“mere size mein kahan aayengi” she laughed at her being big sized.

 

“get it stitched”

 

“hmmmmm” was the response and chat ended.

 

Vicky received some semi non-veg joke and he fwded it to Asha.

 

After about 10 minutes he got response “joke was mast but 2 bade bachchon ki maa hoon, ladkiyon pe try karo Mr Vicky”

 

“That makes you all the more desirable” was the response followed by a smiley.

 

She ended the chat with a dozing off smiley.

 

After a few minutes, Vicky sent her another joke, this time slightly more naughty.

 

He didn’t get any response immediately but got up in the morning to a message from Asha “seems Vicky is naughty – remember I am director of a College”

 

“Yes Vicky is naughty since Director is a hottie” was the response.

 

After some time he got smileys as a response.

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The next 3-4 days were very hectic for Vicky. He just didn’t interact with Asha. She too somehow had got used to his whatsapp msgs. She was unable to understand why Vicky hadn’t communicated.  On one hand she thought of any mishap but then on other thought of her reaction to his “innocent” messages. Anyways she was a bit perturbed and as the time passed further, her thoughts got more focussed on Vicky having met any accident or any other mishap.

 

“Hello”

 

“Hi Asha ji” replied a spirited Vicky

 

“How are you – kahan rahe gaye ho”

 

“kuchh nahin mam, bas ye office set-up. Something crucial came up in last 2-3 days”

 

“mujhe laga bhool gaye haemin” said Asha

 

Vicky was not the one to leave such a full toss “aap jaisee hottie director ko koi kaise bhool sakta hai”

 

“Accha ji” said a cheerful Asha enjoying the praise being showered. She was used to respect but this was different and perhaps more pleasurable.

 

“Vicky needed your help”

 

“Ji sure bataiye”

 

“I have been asked by a local industry association to be part of a panel discussion on skills for engineering”

 

“That’s great – kahan pe hai”

 

“Chandigarh”

 

“So how can I be of help”

 

“Can you create a powerpoint presentation for me” she asked

 

“jo hukum – but us say pahele ek baar milna padega”

 

“kal college aa jaao”

 

“kal toh Saturday hai mam”

 

“Still come”

 

“With you for you always” said Vicky leading Asha to laugh aloud.

 

So the next morning, Saturday Vicky went to meet Asha in her college. It was an off and Asha had come in a casual churidaar. Being a director meant that she could not come to college in jeans T-shirt that she liked but decorum mandated her to be like that.

 

Vicky liked what he saw, the tight churidar, accentuated the gigantic assets of hers. She saw him checking out her assets a few times. She felt proud.

 

They discussed the pitch of her presentation. He made a very short presentation but an impactful one. He was never the one to have too much information on slides but counted more on the speaker sharing his views. He even made certain reference points for Asha for each slide. As the day ended her presentation and reference points, all was ready.

 

“Thanks Vicky for your help” said she

 

“Welcome Asha”

 

“You are too good” said she not knowing the opening she gave him.

 

“Oh yes many women say that to me very often” he said with a disarming smile.

 

Only after a few seconds did she get the entire import of his sentence. Couldn’t do anything but keep quiet.

 

He went through the profile of other speakers. He knew one other female panellist, had heard on a couple of occasions and had noted her penchant for being very “nicely” dressed for such events. She would often come in dress, sarees only though, that would leave male participants looking at her body more than what she is saying.

 

“kya pahenogi discussion pe”

 

“what to think, salwar kameez”

 

“your choice but you then will be overshadowed by this Anjali”

 

“how” she asked

 

He then detailed his observations about Anjali.

 

“So what do you say sir” she asked him

 

“You should wear a modern saree which accentuates your beauty without being vulgar”

 

“hmmm”

 

“I don’t want my Asha to look second to anyone”

 

“hmmmmmm” she looked at him with a smile.

 

“Toh Vicky any Girl Friends” she wanted to change the topic

 

“Don’t have a full time. Was ditched, hence never tried again but have a few to take care of my needs”

 

“A few matlab?”

 

“Double Digit” he replied calmly

 

“What?”

 

“kya ho gaya ji – apni apni capacity hai” he said smilingly and continued “I was in a relationship with my teachers too”

 

“bas bas bas stud” she said

 

Vicky left for the day and left her thinking.

 

As he reached home it was about 7pm. The maid had come in the morning too but by then Vicky had left. She came again at 7.30 for utensils.

 

“Shabana yaar zara jhaadu pocha kar dena, ghar ganda ho gaya hai” said Vicky

 

“Ji sahib par kya karun jab bhi aati hoon aap ghar pe nahin hotay”

 

“sorry” said Vicky to a smiling shabana.

 

Shabana was a 32-33 yr old maid. Light dusky complexion, 5.2-3 height, reasonably ok facial features and had a very well endowed bust. Ass was not too bad either. She had the lusty figure. Tight body with great curves.

 

“Shabana aagey se main chaabi saamne ke ghar pe de diya karunga, agar main nahin hua toh peeche se tum safai kar dena”

 

“ji sahib”

 

As she started mopping the floor, her ample assets came into view. Divine cleavage melted into two gigantic mammaries. She noticed but kept quiet.

 

“Tumhare ghar pe kaun kaun hain shabana”

 

“Saab shauhar hai aur 3 bachche”

 

“kahan se ho”

 

“Moradabad se, UP mein hai”

 

“Pata hai mujhe UP mein hai Moradabad” said a smiling Vicky.

 

“kya karta hai tumhara pati”

 

“uski apni naayi ki dukaan hai”

 

“hmmmm” responded Vicky and asked “kitna padi likhi ho tum shabana?”

 

“Saab 12 tak”

 

“Mujhe office mein ek staff chahiye office maintain karne ke liye, saaf safai, bijli ke bill ki payment, paani ke bill aur thoda bahut mera kaam dekhne ke liye” Vicky said

 

“Saab main mera devar hai, uska socho”

 

“kitna padha hai”

 

“8 jamaat”

 

“nahin Shabana, mujhe bhi jawab dena hota hai. Haan tumhara main kuchh soch sakta hoon”

 

“main saab”

 

“Angrezi aati hai padni, thodi bahut?” he asked

 

“Haan saab – angrezi mein main theek thee” she responded.

 

“bahut theek ho tum aur cheezon mein bhi” Vicky said looking at her boobs.

 

All the while Vicky was looking at her cleavage and boobs shamelessly.

 

As she finished sweeping and cleaning kitchen, Vicky asked her to make tea for him.

 

“Apne liye bhi chaaye bana lena shabana”

 

“Ji saab” she said from the kitchen.

 

“Cheeni nahin daali kya shabana” said Vicky taking a sip from his cup

 

“nahin saab 3 chammach hai”

 

“lo peekar dekho” he offered his cup

 

“ok hai saab” shabana said

 

Vicky took a sip again “haan ab meethi ho gayi” and smiled

 

“saab aap badey wo ho” said shabana smiling shyly

 

“woh toh tumhare bade hain” said Vicky looking at her boobs. He had divine confidence that she will not create a scene.

 

She smiled.

 

“Saab kal aap ghar pe ho”

 

“haan kal Sunday hai, dopahar baad Panchkula jaaunga, bolo koi kaam hai” he asked

 

“wohi jhaad pocha – kitne baje aaun”

 

“subah aa jana”

 

“ji saab”

 

As she left, she looked behind and smiled at Vicky.

 

It was about 11 when Vicky sent a joke about “Vaddi Aas” which loosely sounds similar to big ass to Asha.

 

She sent smileys and then wrote

 

“Oye naughty Vicky – this one about me”

 

“why you think so hottie Asha” he responded

 

“oh oh…” stopped short

 

“Vaddi Aas right?”

 

She sent smileys

 

“Yes you do have have a Vaddi Aas and I love such Vaddi Aas” he wrote

 

She thought better to not respond.

 

And before she could write anything, “kal shopping karne chalogi Chandigarh?”

 

“Why?”

 

“Miracle Miracle” he wrote

 

“What miracle”

 

“Lady questioning need to shop”

 

She sent smileys.

 

“Thought you might be interested in shopping for saree for the panel discussion”

 

“hmmmmmm… but can we leave by 11 and come back by 2” she wrote

“Done Aasha, will pick you from your place”

 

“sure”

 

“ek baat aur, I want to see a casual Asha tomorrow”

 

“Done sire”

 

The chat ended.

 

He got up the next morning at around 6.30 and called Shabana at 7am.

 

“Shabana kya tum jaldi aa sakti ho, 8 baje tak”

 

“kya hua saab”

 

“Mujhe kahin jaana hai”

 

“ok saab”

 

“good”

 

Vicky wore his brief and a vest.

 

Shabana came and started her work. Vicky was roaming around in the house in his brief and vest. The brief had the super prominent bulge of the python. It was not lost on shabana and her stealing glances were not lost on Vicky.

 

She did the dusting and also sweeping (jhaadu) and when she was to do the mopping (pocha) Vicky said “Shabana Chunni utaar do, gandi na ho jaaye”

 

“nahin saab theek hai”

 

“dekho sirf main hee tumhara dhyaan rakhta hoon, tum nahin” Vicky said with obvious reference to his show.

 

She kept silent and smiled.

 

“Dekho sirf tumhare paas badi cheezen nahin hain” Vicky said with clear pointer to his python.

 

He kept a 100 Rs note on the table and told her “if you want you can keep your chunni over here” meaning let me enjoy the show and take 100.

 

“yes saab”

 

Vicky was now close to Shabana and she was doing everything to earn those Rs 100. The boob show meant Vicky’s cock was erect which was trying everything to come out of confines of his brief. Shabana was mopping the floor with eyes locked on the python and Vicky’s eyes were locked on her milk depots.

 

Vicky was eyeing her 4 inch long cleavage unabashedly and she was looking at the python which to her seemed to be atleast 8 inches. She was wrong by almost 30-40 percent. She had big boobs like papayas. Much similar to what Asha had, but Asha’s melons were bigger. Shabana’s were no pushover either.

 

“Shabana”

 

“Ji saab”

 

“Ek baat hai tumhare bachchon ko bachpan mein khoob doodh mila hoga” said Vicky while his eyes were dissecting her boobs.

 

She looked at his line of sight and smiled. “saab aap bhi”

 

“Shabana”

 

“ji saab”

 

“tumhe kheere pasand hain – motay motay bade bade”

 

Now she looked at his packet in his briefs and said “haan saab bahut  maza aata hai”

 

Minute by minute the talks were getting dirtier

 

The show continued and ended after almost 25-30 minutes.

 

Vicky had planned something more for her but the wretched phone rang bringing her out of her dazed state and she got up to leave.  While leaving she looked back, first at Vicky’s cock and then eyes met and she left.

 

Vicky got ready, had his breakfast and left to pick Asha.

 

Here came Asha, in the tightest possible jeans and a sleeveless top. Both jeans and top were straining at seams to hold their prized possesions. She was wearing goggles and had let her hair loose.  Looked a walking sex goddess.

 

Vicky opened the gate for her and they started. Kharar to Chandigarh is not far and before they could talk much, they reached Elante mall and went to the relevant showroom.  She was looking at several dresses and Vicky helped her shortlist a sleevless blouse and a designer saree that looked elegant. She liked his choice.

 

“Asha – one dress for me”

 

“meaning”

 

“I will select it for you”

 

“hmmmm”

 

And Vicky pointed out to a noodle strap blouse saree combination. Was scandalous atleast for a College Director to wear such a saree. The strap of the blouse, if it could be called so, a glorified bra would have been a better definition. The scarlet red bra with the red/black designer saree was just too mouthwatering.  She was resisting and he was insisting. Finally he won. She too wanted to have that saree but was not sure.

 

He also made her buy some leggings for jogging and sports bra, t-shirts, running shoes etc.

 

They went back. Vicky was looking at her very desiringly without crossing the line at all. She was loving the attention.

 

Vicky dropped her home and then went to Panchkula to his tayaji and then came back late night.

 

As he was about to hit the bed he got a message from Asha “Thanks Vicky”

 

“Welcome Asha”

 

“You have a keen eye for women dress”

 

“I have a keener eye for female form”

 

“hmmm”

 

“And you are one fine specimen of female form”

 

“hmmmmmm – chalo good night”

 

“Asha aaj raat ko sapne mein mat aana”

 

She sends smileys and a question mark in response.

 

“Aaj wali dress mein agar aa gayi toh sapne mein bhi nahin rok paaunga, kuchh ho jayega”

 

She sent blushing smileys in response.

 

He wanted to make her comfortable and left it at that.

 

Next morning, Shabana came at 7am, Vicky was still in his briefs.

 

“Shabana chunni utaar de” he ordered.

 

“haan saab but kahan rakkhun” she was looking for her 100Rs reward for boob show.

 

“kya dekh rahi hai Shabana – 100 rs”

 

She smiled

 

“Dekh agar 100 diye toh phir main chaadar mein baith jaaunga agar naa diye toh kal jaise ghoomunga” said Vicky with obvious reference to his show in brief.

 

Shabana looked at him in disbelief and then said “saab paiso mein kya rakkha hai” and kept her chunni aside.

 

Vicky took off every bit of clothing from his body barring briefs.

 

“pasand aaya Shabana”

 

“saab aapka ghar hai jaise raho – waise fit body hai aapki”

 

Both looked at each other lasciviously giving obvious signals to each other. Entire duration his cock was almost 80% erect which was long by any standards even in such a state.

 

As Shabana was about to leave Vicky asked her to wait and gave a 100 note in her hands.

 

“Shabana agar tu kal yeh utaar de toh main ye utaar doonga” he said touching her bra and making her touch his briefs.

 

“Ya ,.'” she said and ran away laughing.

 

Vicky went to office knowing fully well that Shabana would soon be under him. She had a body to fuck.

 

As he reached office, he got a call from Asha

 

A – Hi Vicky

 

V – Hello Asha ji, aap bahut naughty ho

 

Asha smiles – Main naughty but kaise

 

V – poori raat nahin sonay diya mujhe

 

A – Maine??

 

V – aur kya. Kisne kaha tha woh noodle strap wale blouse aur tight jeans mein mere paas aane ko

 

A – hain

 

V – You looked delicious

 

A – bas bas hero

 

V – bas kahan raat ko kya kya nahin kiya humne

 

A – it was a dream

 

V – reality kab banaun, I am ready

 

A – Mr Ever Ready need help

 

V – Bolo

 

A – My college team is playing a cricket competition, inter college Punjab.  Can you play from our side.

 

V – Madame office bhi jaana hota hai

 

A – Matches are on weekends.

 

V – hmmmm. Let me think

 

A – Vicky I need help

 

V – then say I need you Vicky

 

A – I need you Vicky – she said without thinking

 

V – now say it again but with some love

 

A – Oye but Vicky help kar de

 

V – pyaar se bolo Asha

 

A – I need you Vicky – she said in a seductive tone

 

V – I am there for you my Asha. I will come in the evening. Tell your chaps to be ready.

 

A – Thanks Vicky

 

V – say I need you once again

 

Asha was enjoying it and said “I need you Vicky” a bit more seductively.

 

Vicky said “Love You” and Asha disconnected the call not knowing what to say.

 

In the evening, Vicky reached the college and started playing with the boys.  The team was pretty ok but Vicky did add a punch to it and brought a controlled aggression to the team. Asha saw the change Vicky brought in the team.

 

Meanwhile the next day Shabana came and placed her chunni on the chair and looked at Vicky’s towel wrap around.  Vicky smiled and opened the towel.

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He was naked underneath.

 

She placed her hands on her face.

 

Vicky went close and rubbed her back – she was braless !!!

 

“Shabana jaan tum bhi tayaar hokar aayi theen”

 

Vicky holds her hands and pushes them away, she is still keeping her eyes closed. 

 

“Chal main towel pahen leta hoon”  Vicky tied it back and slowly Shabana opened her eyes.

 

“Thanks Shabana jaan”

 

“kyon saab” she was not averse to being called Jaan

 

“tumne bra nahin pahena”

 

“aapne hee toh kaha thaa” she said

 

“Meri har baat maanogi”

 

“hmmm aap toh saab hain” she said

 

Vicky held her hand and made her untie the towel. She closed her eyes

 

“Shabana jaan, aankhen khol”

 

She was not relenting

 

He went behind her and started massaging her boobs and poked his python on her ass.  Startled she turned back and had a look at the python and got mesmerized as so many before her.

 

“pasand aaya” Vicky asked

 

“hmmm” was all she could manage.

 

Vicky went away from her and stood at some distance like it was work as usual.

 

Shabana was looking at the anaconda and now her hubby’s circumcised cock looked a miniature. This was in double digit inches in length and pretty thick too. It was semi erect but looked so menacing. She stood there in such a dazed state while Vicky kept on doing his regular stuff.

 

“haath lagaane ka man hai kya” he asked her

 

“hmmmm” was the response

 

“aaja meri jaan” he called her

 

She went up to him and held it tight. She felt the powerful tool.  Vicky too started rubbing her boobs causing her to moan. Vicky rubbed her nipples and with other hand even massaged her pussy over her salwar. She was in ecstacy and just then her wretched phone rang. The phone got her out of her trance. It was a call from her hubby. She just went.

 

Vicky went with Asha to her event. She was very elegantly dressed in the saree chosen by him and was showered with a lot of compliments by one and all. She felt very happy. The presentation was very well received. She was the cynosure of all eyes in the room and he was that of hers.  She ensured Vicky was by her side during the session and lunch. Vicky too was doing his bit to show that he is valued and kept his hand squarely on her ass a couple of times. She took in her stride.

 

She took Vicky to her college at the end of the session and told secretary to not disturb them.

 

“Thanks Vicky” she said as she opened her arms for a hug

 

Vicky hugged her in a manner of owning her and his hands were all over her back and ass. She looked at him and politely removed his hands from her plush ass.

 

He was adamant and the hand went back to her ass. 

 

She looked at him a bit agitatedly

.

“tussi vaddi aas lekar aaye ho” he smiled referring to the joke exchanged a few days back. She burst into laughter and his hand on her ass was forgotten or liked.

 

“Asha, I have started falling in love with you” Vicky confessed.

 

She didn’t know how to react. “Vicky this is infatuation”

 

“May be you are right, but still you have me captivated”

 

“but why and how”

 

“your looks, your body, your aura, your vaddi aas and gigantic mammaries, your smile, twinkle in your eyes, your hair, your pearls like teeth.”

 

“Thank you Vicky for showering me with compliments but this is still infatuation”

 

“So be it – I am not asking you to reciprocate”

 

She was defenceless now. She didn’t know how to react. Vicky just left increasing her quandary.

 

Vicky reached home and gave a call to Shabana.

 

S – ji saab

 

V – kal kitne baje aaogi shabana

 

S – roz ke time pe saab.

 

V – abhi akeli ho ya pati saath hai

 

S – akeli hoon

 

V – tumhari yaad aa rahi hai

 

S – meri saab?

 

V – haan tumhari meri shabana jaan. Waise tumhare mumme zyada yaad aa rahe hain. Mera bhi kuchh yaad aa raha hai

 

Shabana smiled kept silent and then said “hmmmmm”

 

V – Shabana main tumhe is jhaadu pochhe se door kar sakta hoon.

 

S – sach saab

 

V – haan jaan. Par mujhe kya milega

 

S – saab aapko kya kami hai

 

V – main tujhe apna banana chahata hoon

 

S – main toh shaadi shuda hoon

 

V – jaanta hoon. Samajhti tum bhi ho but shareef ban rahi ho.

 

She smiles.

 

V – jaan apne haath apne mumme pe rakkho, socho main daba raha hoon…

 

S – saab aahhh

V – mujhe doodh pilaaogi inse

 

S – haan saab

 

V – mujhse chuswaogi

 

S – haan saab

 

V – mera chusogi

 

S – haan saab

 

V – meri banogi

 

S – haan saab. Saab mera shauhar aa raha hai

 

At night he gets a message from Asha

 

A – sorry Vicky

 

V – sorry for what

 

A – I was rude to you

 

V – no you weren’t

 

A – you have helped me so much, I should have been courteous

 

V – hmmmm. Asha I have fallen for your charms. You are sexy. Kya karun

 

A – what can I do

 

V – let me ogle at u?

 

A – hmmmm

 

V – Asha I need you

 

A – no Vicky

 

V – bye then

 

She was aghast. How to handle Vicky was her concern.

 

She knew she was hot. She knew she allowed Vicky to come close. She knew not many can resist her charms. She knew her thirst was unquenched for quite some time now.

 

In the morning, Shabana pressed the doorbell. The door was slightly ajar, she came in.

 

“Come in Shabana jaan”

 

She looked at him, he was in his bed covered with bed sheet. She put her chunni aside and went to him.

 

“Kya hua saab”

 

“kuchh nahin”

 

“phir aap aise kyon lete hain” she asked

 

“waise hee, tu idhar aa” Vicky pulled her close, rubbed her shoulder to check the bra. “good”

 

Shabana smiled and started sweeping and the related chores.  Vicky didn’t move and even she was disappointed. As she finished her daily routine, she went to Vicky.

 

“saab aap theek hain” she enquired.

 

Vicky pulled her by the hand and made her sit on the bed “kal mazaa aya phone pe”

 

She smiles and nods a yes.

 

Vicky starts massaging her boobs softly. “mast hain tere mumme”

 

She smiles.

 

“naukrani se rani banna hai?”

 

She nods a yes.

 

“bedsheet utha aur andar mere saath aaja” he gave her an open invite to join him in bed.

 

She thinks and thinks

 

Vicky sees her double minded, just removes his bedsheet to expose his birthday suit. A certain semi awake python does the rest.

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As awesome as expected. Even some minor replacements due to your idiot computer couldn't help control the hotness. Just wow Vinman!!



Thanks again!

[Raj Ranjith]

Excellent story

[Dreamer0410]

Excellent story

Thank you

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Python did the rest for Vicky flooring Shabana as it had done for so many before her and will continue to do so for so many after her.  It was BIG. Period.

 

She wanted to move under the sheet with him. Vicky asked her to wait. Indicated her to remove her salwar kameez. With a bit of hesitation, she did so, brining the gigantic mamaries, well shaped ass, fleshy thighs and shaved pussy to view. She was unabashedly displaying her assets.  Vicky told her to bring a cup of cold milk.

 

She did so.

 

Asked her to sit on the bed.

 

She complied.

 

Asked her to dip one boob in the cold milk cup. She complied. This was fun for her. As soon as it came into contact with chilled milk, the nipple stiffened and she felt never before sensations. As the milk got stuck on to her milk depots, Vicky started sucking the boob and played with the other

 

“Saaab … ya ,.'hh…” was all that she was managing to say during the onslaught.

 

Vicky licked her huge cleavage and kept on kissing her bossom, fingering her pussy.  She was moaning like hell.

 

“Shabana”

 

“ji saab”

 

“teri safai karni hai”

 

“kya saab”

 

“chal mere saath” he pulls her to the bathroom and starts the shower and before she could utter saab, he was sucking her boobs and rubbing her virgin asshole.

 

“Saab aaah aaaah yaa allaah…” such cries were reverberating in the bathroom.  Vicky picked up some liquid shower soap and generously rubbed it over a wet, both outside and from inside, Shabana’s sexy body.  Rubbed richly over her fleshy thighs, ass globes, calves, boobs again came for some special attention, her back.

 

She had started to love it now.

 

She was moving her ass in some rhythm now. Was enjoying the flow of shower on her boobs, Vicky was licking her pussy with almost some veangeance and she was not complaining either.

 

“chooso saaab chooso …. Apke liye hee hai” she was screaming.

 

Vicky had meanwhile graduated from rubbing to fingering her asshole and she was just loving it big time.  He rubbed a lot of soap on asshole and was thinking taking her virgin ass first but then changed his mind. He made her lay on the floor and let the shower droplets fall on her milk depots.  Placed his cock between the two coveted pillows and started boob fucking. She was just enjoying it and so was he. Who wouldn’t want his cock to be serviced by two lovely big pappayas.

 

This was new for her, Vicky was tormenting her by fingering her pussy as well. She was holding her boobs and rubbing them on his cock. She had understood the game of enjoying boob fuck and was doing everything she could to maximize the pleasure for her saab and herself.

 

Soon she screamed in ecstacy indicating her orgasm. She cummed by gallons.

 

“maza aaya shabana” he asked

 

“bahut saab”

 

“Aur karna hai”

 

“haan saab”

 

He smiled.

 

“Chal ye le listerine aur ache se kulla kar” he gave her a bottle of listerine and asked her to freshen her mouth.

‘

Just then he got a call, it was from Asha. Asking shabana to continue with her mouth freshening, he took the call. It was the usual one from Asha asking him to come and meet her, he said ok, not wanting to prolong the wait of his new randi.

 

As his hair were all wet he had put the phone on the speaker phone and as he thought he had disconnected, Shabana screamed “aao saab moonh saaf kar liya hai, aao nahate hain”

 

Vicky smiled.  Unknown to him, Asha had also heard it and the words were too encouraging to be missed and she was enjoying wishing the call to continue.

 

“Aa raha hoon meri randi” said Vicky bringing smiles to both, the one in bathroom and the second on other side of phone. Vicky pulled her close, they were about 5-6 feet from the phone, Vicky started kissing her.

 

“honth toh tere mast hain , par tujhe kiss karna sikhana padega” he said

 

“sikhao na saab” she was shameless and then the master started. For about 3-4 minutes Asha could only hear “mmm mmmm” sounds from the other side. Asha too had started fingering herself.

 

When they disengaged, Shabana was almost panting for breath “saab.. aise toh mujhe kabhi kisi ne nahin chooma” she just had an experience with the Master.

 

“Chodunga bhi aise jaise kisi ne na choda ho” he said.

 

“Gadhe jaisa lund lekar toh aise hee chodoge, meri baazu se bada aur mota hai” she said indicating length and girth with her forearm.

 

Asha was startled.

 

Unknown to her by now Vicky had seen the green colour on his mobile screen indicating the call was still on. He guessed it was Asha still listening on the other side.

 

“chal choos” he ordered her

 

She complied and started sucking the biggest lollipop of her life. It just kept on going in, very soon she realised that her throat has choked and more than half of it was still out.  She started coughing.

 

“saab bahut bada hai, yeh moonh mein nahin fit hota”

 

Vicky smiled and pulled her up. He lay on the bed and asked her to ride him. She didn’t know how to do it, was trying but failing.

 

He pushed her to the bed and placed her legs on either side of his shoulders and started fucking her pussy hard, very hard.

 

“Apne shauhar ke uppar nahin chadi kabhi kya”

 

“Nahin saab”

 

As 60% of the cock went in, she screamed.

 

“aaahh nahin saab, nahin, aaa aaa, yah ,.'…..”

 

“maar diya … itna bada….aah…saab”

 

“aaah meri randi jaan”

 

Asha was listening with great passion and fingering herself with great speed.

 

”kya mumme uchhal rahe hain tere Shabana” he holds and mauls them.

 

“Aah saab – aise toh kabhi nahin choda mujhe kisi ne”

 

He was hitting her deep very deep. She was screaming in pain, moaning in pleasure, enjoying every second of the game. Vicky continued pounding her with his heavy duty piston for another 15-20 minutes.

 

Her screams were getting louder and moans were getting lustier.

 

Asha was getting hornier.

 

Vicky knew it was another 5 minutes before he cummed so he turned Shabana around to be on her fours, his favourite position. He poured some oil liberally on his cock and her virgin ass. Pulled her hair and started mauling her boobs with other. Shabana’s boobs were her wearkness and she was now moaning with greater lust.

 

As the reality of the size of intruder hit her, she screamed “saaab…. Aaa… faad diya….”

 

Asha on the other side was just visualizing the scene and had reached her third orgasm.

 

Shabana had more real problems and pleasure at hand. Vicky’s python was deep inside her. Thankfully Vicky had stopped for some time to help her asshole to its first ever and perhaps biggest ever guest. 

 

“Shabana bol saali maze le rahi hai gaand marwa ke”

 

“haan saab”

 

“Tu ab se meri hai – bol”

 

“Main Vicky saab ki randi hoon” she wore it as a badge of honour.

 

Vicky had bent forward to play with her pussy and boobs at the same time.  This was magic for her. He tweaked her nipples, fingered her pussy, made her lick her love juices, rubbed her aerolas with the same. She was going mad if there was any more scope.  This was beyond her wildest dreams. Not only she was going to get a white collared job but getting pleasure during the interview.

 

“Saab poora ek foot ka lund andar de diya kya” she screamed

 

Asha was in a shock, ALMOST A FOOT. IMPOSSIBLE.

 

“Saali bolti hai gaand nahin marwayi kabhi, poora le liya” he was pounding her imagining it being Asha and finally he cummed, depositing his semen in her asshole and then some of it got trickled on her thighs as well.

 

She rubbed her finger over the trickling semen and sucked it.

 

Finally the listener on the other end ended the call. Vicky smiled.

 

Vicky had another round of shower with Shabana. 

 

“Shabana ab teri naukri ka bhi kaam karta hoon”

 

“ji saab”

 

“tu roz mere paas aa, computer chalana bhi sikha doonga”

 

She starts laughing.

 

“Dekh tera pati hee bhejega tujhe mere paas”

 

“woh kaise saab”

 

“Dekhti jaa” Vicky says and asks for her hubby’s number. He calls Irshad.

 

V – Irshad main Vicky bol raha hoon, shabana mere yahan par safai karne aati hai.

 

I – Namaste saab

 

V – Tumhe bataya shabana ne ki main apne office ke liye ek mahila ko dekh raha hoon

 

I – Ji saab

 

V – Tumhe theek lagta hai

 

I – ji saab

 

V – toh dekho isko thodi training deni hai, isko shaam ko mere ghar aana hoga. Khaana bhi bana degi mera aur main training bhi de doonga. English ki bhi training deni hai.

 

I – Aap jaise theek samjho saab.

 

V – Dekho Irshad agar isko office mein kaam karna hai toh thoda kaam se khush bhi rakhna padega

 

I – haan saab

 

V – chalo badiya hai

 

“lo shabana Irshad ne bhi permission de di mere saath shaam guzaarne ki”

 

Shabana was giggling. 

 

She left after another round with Vicky and was fully content.

 

Vicky went to the college for the match, there were 2 matches scheduled for them. Won them comfortably with Vicky contributing in each.  It was Semis and Finals next weekend. Vicky came back to his residence.

 

He got a call from Asha

 

V – hello ma’am

 

A – Maam? Kya hog gaya Vicky

 

V – aapne hee Asha se ma’am bolne pe majboor kar diya

 

A – Maine?

 

V – Ji

 

A – how could I have agreed.

 

V – by saying yes

 

A – Very funny

 

V – bataiye kaise yaad kiya

 

A – Thanks karna tha

 

V – For matches?

 

A – Yes

 

V – Don’t event mention. Ek kaam karna. On Monday your student Prachi will come to ask you for permission to meet me to discuss some project. Give the permission.

 

A – ok but what is the project

 

V – Making love. She is honouring her commitment of giving her body if we won two matches. And will get me a ready supply if I help your college win finals.

 

A – What the fuck? She was angry

 

V – Fucking toh hogi with Prachi. You just give her permission.

 

V – Anything else

 

A – Nothing

 

V – Ok bye then.

 

She was aghast. How could he order her to give permission to her college student. She was livid.

 

So on Monday morning the known hottie of the college went to Asha and asked her for permission. Asha nodded a yes but was giving her angry looks. Prachi didn’t care.  It was the usual fuck session for Vicky but out of the world experience for Prachi. She became one of his keeps.

 

When Shabana came to Vicky’s house for learning how to operate computers, she saw Prachi in birthday suit.  Vicky told Shabana to get naked and both he and Prachi sucked her boobs.  Here was sexy girl of around 20 from an upmarket family having sex with a low class housemaid. Vicky was a great unifier.

 

Next weekend came and Vicky as expected did well to help college win the finals.  Everyone was ecstatic.  All were jumping with joy. Prachi came to Vicky and kissed him in front of everyone. All guys were jealous, she was the hottest one.

 

Asha came to congratulate Vicky who accepted the greetings but it was a cold affair.  Prachi arranged to increase Vicky’s harem and he was not complaining.

 

After about 8-10 days from the final, Asha called Vicky

 

A – Hello Vicky

 

V – Yes Asha ji

 

A – Seems you have forgotten me

 

V – Aapko kaun bhool sakta hai but yes I was busy with a few girls from your college. 

 

Asha knew the import of the sentence but preferred to keep quiet.

 

A – Thanks for helping our team win

 

V – Welcome. Waise your college girls have thanked me in a more intimate way

 

Asha thought it better to keep silent.

 

A – I owe you a treat.

 

V – hmmm you owe me a visual treat

 

A – what?

 

V – yes. I want to see you in the designer saree I asked you to buy in chandigarh. The one with noodle strap blouse.

 

A – what??

 

V – You heard me right !!

 

He ended the call.

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Later on he sent her a pic with the entire “thanking girl” gang with him. And wrote at the end

“Thanks for hiring such sexy gals. Hope Director too is similar”

 

Asha saw the image and message. First got angry then smiled and wrote

 

A – Director is not similar

 

Pat came the reply

V – I know Director is better than the gals.

 

Asha sent smileys.

 

Vicky sent kisses.

 

No response.

 

He sends a couple of non veg jokes

 

She sends smileys.

 

Shabana had started going to office and became general admin assistant. Her tight shirt and trousers which were part of “uniform” are a delight to watch since they encase big coconuts and a football type ass. She soon became darling of all in office but her darling was a certain Vicky.

 

Vicky would fuck her in office, while going for meetings, at home. She was his, period.

 

So one day Asha saw Vicky a bit too close to Shabana, when they were going somewhere.  She felt jealous.

 

Vicky asked Asha if she would want to go for a movie with him. She agreed. It was some English movie.  Vicky asked Shabana to join as well. Asha went for the movie in a tight top and a jeans, wanted to impress Vicky. She felt that the lady she saw with Vicky in the car was more close to him. 

 

As she was waiting for him at the theatre, she saw him coming with the same babe in even a more tighter sleeveless top and leggings. Vicky introduced the sexy ladies to each other.

 

V – Asha ji ye Shabana hai, my office assistant, mera poora dhyaan rakhti hai.

 

Asha shook her hands but was feeling envious.

 

They had booked three corner seats. Hardly any rush in the hall, they were pretty much secluded.  He made Shabana sit in the corner, sat in the middle with Asha on his left.  As soon as the movie started, he too started with Shabana making Asha very very uncomfortable.

 

He mauled her boobs, sucked her boobs, rubbed her pussy, fingered her pussy. Kissing her was a given. People had stopped watching movies and all eyes were on them. Asha was so so uncomfortable. She was being leered, perverts wanted to pounce on her but were waiting like tied dogs. By now Shabana’s boobs were out in full glory and Vicky was sucking them like no tomorrow. One enterprising goon decided to taste delicious Asha and hopped from the row of seats in front. Asha was petrified and before he could touch Asha, Vicky just kicked him. It all happened in a flash.

 

One kick, knock out, others backed out, these three walked out.

 

Asha was fuming, didn’t know what to do, whom to hold accountable.  Vicky in meanwhile, took Shabana home in his car, fucked her and then asked her to leave.  In the night, he decided to play the knight in shining armour.

 

V – Hi Asha

 

She didn’t respond

 

Vicky was persistent.

 

V – Sorry for what happened at theatre.

 

A – hmmmm

 

V – never thought it would turn this way

 

A – hmmmm. Thanks for saving me from that rascal

 

V – Arrey mere maal pe haath saaf karega saala

 

A – Main tumhara maal?

 

V – If it is a question, the answer is would love to have you as one and if a statement then I am honoured.

 

Asha was defenceless.

 

A – it happened cause of you. Tum us aurat ke saath lage thhey and people thought I too am like that

 

V – you are not like her Asha, you are way above her league

 

Though she liked what she heard, but pretensions are critical in such situations.

 

A – What – you equating me with her?

 

V – I am telling you are far better looking than her

 

A – hmmmmm

 

V – But she has great assets too – am I right

 

A – hmmmm

 

A – I don’t know

 

V – I saw you checking her out. Leave it but yours are better

 

Asha sent some smileys.

 

V – Yaar have to attend a marriage function in Kasauli this weekend, can you join me.

 

A – What will I do there

 

V – give me company. Waise bhi we need to bond again – right?

 

A – yes but….

 

V – It is a marriage only yaar.

 

A – But Kasauli hai, raat ko vaapas nahin aa paayenge.

 

V – hmmmmmm. Toh madam ko mujh se khatra hai

 

A – Hahahha… but overnight

 

V – ok your choice

 

Next morning Asha sends a message “will go”

 

Vicky sends back “Thanks and I want you to wear the noodle strap blouse saree combo”

 

A – Whaat, kasauli mein ??

 

V – yes, kaun jaanega. Marriage is indoors in a hotel.

 

A – still no

 

V – ok your choice

 

A – hmmmm

 

V – Asha need to confess something

 

A – what

 

V – Many a times with Shabana on bed, I have thought of you

 

Asha goes silent. So does Vicky.

 

V – Main sach kahe raha hoon Asha and have enjoyed those sessions the most

 

Asha still maintains silence.

 

V – Asha I love you

 

Asha still remains silent

 

V – I want to do everything and more with you that you heard me doing me Shabana on phone.

 

In one line he told Asha that he knew that she was enjoying his sexcapades with Shabana.

 

A – what are you saying

 

V – I know it Asha, don’t hide. Hope you enjoyed

 

Vicky sent a few smileys after this msg leading Asha to type hmmmm involuntarily and then tried to retract but it was too late.

 

V – Chalo good to know ki aap hamaari awaaz bhi enjoy karte hain. Love you

 

A – bye

 

After this Vicky sent her raunchiest of jokes during the day.  She was lapping it up and finally wrote “lovely jokes Vicky, agar students ne dekh liya ki director kaise jokes pad rahi hai toh hasenge”

 

V – Students also know that the Director is a hottie and a mast lady

 

Asha sends smileys

 

Not to miss out on opportunities, he calls Asha and says “Tumhe good night kiss dene ka man kar raha thaa… muuaaahhhh” and before she could say anything the call got disconnected.

 

She smiled and was happy at being pampered.

 

Shabana came to Vicky’s house in the morning and went for her favourite tool. Without saying anything, she became naked and started sucking his tool. Vicky patted her head in appreciation of her services.

 

He calls up Asha, Shabana looks at him, he indicates her to continue, she smiles and continues.

 

A – Hello Vicky

 

V – Muuuahhhh

 

A – ye kya tha (she says smilingly)

 

V – Good night kiss ke baad good morning kiss toh banti hai…

 

A – Acchha ji

 

V – haan ji. Chalo aap bhi ek de do mujhe ab

 

A – kya. Nahin doongi

 

V – kya nahin dogi

 

A – kiss

 

V – phir kya dogi

 

Asha laughs at the double meaning words being used by them.

 

Meanwhile Vicky gets Shabana to stand up with her ass in contact with his cock.  He starts massaging her big coconuts causing her to moan. Asha hears it and keeps silent. Vicky guesses it right.

 

V – Asha aapne pahele suna hua hai, wohi hai

 

A – Mujhe nahin sunna

 

V – Sajan re jhooth mat bolo, pichhli baar toh 20-25 minute tak sunti rahi theen.

 

In between Shabana moans loudly “aah saab, daba do inko, aaah”

 

V – Asha kaash….

 

A – kaash kya

 

V – kaash….

 

Shabana and Vicky engage in a passionate kiss.

 

Asha was all ears.

 

V – Asha

 

A – hmmmm

 

V – I want you

 

Asha remains silent.

 

V – I hope you will stay online….

 

Vicky starts pumping Shabana very hard, the phone was kept on the speaker mode and he could see that the call was on. The pumping continued for 15-20 minutes ending with huge scream by Shabana indicating her second orgasm and Vicky depositing his seed deep inside her.

 

The call too ended after the scream.

 

Vicky sent Asha a message – Hope you enjoyed the Audio show

 

It was replied by a simple hmmmmm…..

 

He smiles.

 

As the day of marriage in Kasauli was coming closer, Vicky was pampering Asha even more sending her flowers, chocolates etc apart from the sexy non veg jokes. She was enjoying it a lot.

 

In fact he had one round of sex with Shabana with Asha listening as earlier but this time Vicky had told Asha that he would make her hear his sex and she agreed. Drop by drop theory in works.

 

On the anointed day, Vicky picked up Asha and they started their journey to Kasauli. Both knew the end result of the journey but were not saying it. Asha was wearing a nice sleeveless churidaar designed to showcase her ample assets. Vicky was eyeing her assets with special focus on the ample cleavage on view. He was praising her beauty and also mentioned her assets a few times. She was loving it.  In about two hours from Kharar, they reached Kasauli and checked in a hotel. He had blocked two separate rooms. When asked about the marriage, he told it was in the nearby hotel only and they would go in the evening.

 

They had reached Kasuali by 4.30-5pm and had a couple of hours at max to join the marriage ceremony. Anyways, both went to their respective rooms and took shower, etc, relaxed and at the agreed time of 7.30pm met in the lobby.  Vicky was wearing a smart jacket and trouser combo and waited for the damsel.  She made an entrance wearing that lovely Red Black Saree with the noodle strap blouse, had placed a shawl on her shoulders to hide her blouse and inches & inches of exposed skin.

 

He gave her a rose and she accepted it with a smile.  As they went towards their car, Vicky kept his hand on her back, she didn’t object. The hand was close to the coveted ass.

 

He took her to the best hotel in Kasauli and she was impressed.  There was no decoration that is often related to an Indian wedding but thinking that it would be in the halls inside, she walked in.  Still no sign of marriage. She looked at Vicky.

 

V – kya hua

 

A – shaadi kahan ho rahi hai?

 

V – Aapko kahan Karwani hai, main tayaar hoon, court, mandir kahan karogi mujhse shaadi Asha.

 

A – Smiles and hits him playfully.

 

V – everything is fair in love and war mam. No marriage, just wanted to spend some quality time with you.

 

A – But Vicky

 

V – Asha I will not force you, we can have a quiet dinner here and enjoy the ambience and each other’s company or we can go back to Kharar. Your choice

 

A – hmmmm itni raat mein drive karna theek nahin hai

 

Vicky takes her to an exclusive hall with a band. It was only a table for two. A small room was nicely done and had the ambience for a couple. Vicky made the lady sit and then took off her shawl from her shoulders and placed it on a chair nearby. Even he could not take his eyes off her charms on display. It was just sublime.

 

He sat opposite her and kept on looking at her, to be precise, he kept looking at her cleavage and bossom on display. Both were giving knowing smiles.

 

V – thanks Asha

 

A – for what

 

V – for wearing this. You don’t know, right now you look like a walking sex goddess.

 

Asha smiles and blushes

 

V – Aaj gustaakhi karwa ke hee manogi Asha

 

She smiles again at his language.

 

V – You know why I have taken this exclusive hall

 

She looks at him questioningly

 

V – So that only I and I can marvel at God’s perfect creation

 

He was looking unabashedly at her bossom display.

 

She felt awkward for a while but then was also enjoying male attention.

 

He got up, held her hand and both started enjoying a slow dance.  He indicated to the musicians to leave them alone. They put a CD on autoplay mode and left. This was fun for them too. They hid themselves behind false walls to enjoy the expected scene.

 

He took her hand in his and placed the other on her back and pulled her a bit close.  Her free hand went to his shoulder and both started the classical slow dance.

 

They exchanged jokes, knowing smiles and after a few minutes his both hands reached lower back and hers on his broad shoulders. She was more comfortable with his touches now. 

 

V – Asha you looking delicious

 

A – better ways of complimenting are available Vicky

 

V – Dil ki baat kahi hai Asha.

 

A – hmmmmm

 

V – I have been with many girls and ladies in various levels of dressing. Your bust in this noodle strap is simply out of this world.  Kya cleavage hai.

 

While saying this he rubs her near naked back and she squirms.

 

A – mat karo na Vicky

 

V – Kya na karun

 

A – tumhe pata hai

 

V – Asha I wanted to be close to you

 

A – kyon

 

V – I love being close to sexy, hot, confident successful women

 

While saying this, Vicky turns her around to hold her from back side with his omni erect cock pressing on her massive ass globes. The globes were not perfectly round but nicely big. His hands were just under her boobs and he pushed them up. He didn’t care if anyone was looking.

 

Vicky bent forward to give a huge lick on her ample back, she squirmed.  He indicated to musicians to leave.  As they left, he moved in front to give a big lick on 4 inches worth of cleavage show. Aaah was the response….

 

With one final alarm of her conscience she tries to get away.

 

Vicky holds her saree pallu, she had only a smallish noodle strap blouse with him holding one end of her saree and she had saree wrapped around on her legs.

 

A – Vicky ye nahin ho sakta

 

V – ho sakta hai

 

And before she could answer anything, her mobile rang, it was call from her hubby overseas.

 

Vicky saw an opportunity and moved behind her.  He started raining kisses on her shoulder and nape of the neck and the hands moved to press the boobs gently.

 

Suddenly Asha’s breathing became heavier and bossom movement became protruded.  She was now getting aroused.  Her voice was becoming laboured.

 

Her hubby asked something to the same effect from the other side only to be met by a “kuchh nahin hua” (nothing much has happened). 

 

Vicky was continuing the assault on her.  She pushed him back a bit. He did.

 

But then Vicky returned.  This time he started removing the saaree.  It was not pinned anywhere so off it went and came down to the waist level within no time.He turned around mom to remove layer and layer of her saaree tied to the string.  She was talking and turning.  She was now more comfortable talking with her husband with Vicky working his way on her.   Vicky too was quite comfortable becoming the Dushasan in removing the Saaree the only difference was this Draupadi was more than willing to get naked. 

 

Layer by layer the transparent piece of cloth was going away bringing to light the shape of two supple luscious thighs of a lascivious lady.  She just froze for a second and then continued talking to her husband. As the final layer of saaree came off her, it brought to view the magnificient legs. Vicky’s focus was on her ass globes covered in a lacy red panty and a string just at the band of the panty to hold the saaree folds in place.

 

The ass was big and very well rounded.  Seemed to be firm as well since there was not any flab there.  The creamy white thighs were so inviting that I just wanted to come out of the store and lick them. 

 

Vicky went back and sat on the chair for a minute admiring the sight before him.  Here she was, the lovely voluptuous beauty Asha talking on the phone in nothing more than a lacy red panty, a string tied across the waist and an ultra small bra less blouse.  Vicky and saw the light from the spot light  hitting the back of Asha and dispersing in all sides to give her a halo look.  Vicky loved the light and shadow show on display by
Asha.  She was now well into it. She turned around continuing talking.

 

She was still talking to her hubby.  Vicky had in the meanwhile come to embrace her from behind leading to startle Asha.  Vicky was in his birthday suit. 

 

She turned around first looked up and then down.

 

Asha’s hubby was saying something and she was responding only with “mmmm” continuing looking down.  Vicky turned her around for my benefit and attacked her from behind.

 

One movement and the knot behind her neck was unfastened and the top fell from the boobs tied only with a string holding the remains of the blouse behind her back.  The sight was heavenly.  Two creamy white melons with brown nipples, made to suck and mauled. Second by second her tone on the phone was now getting incoherent with a lot of “hmms” “yees” and similar words.  Now it was getting difficult for her to hold herself back.

 

One more movement and off went the blouse compeletly.  It fell on the ground.  Her one hand was still holding onto something.  It was his tool.  Vicky had started his familiar assault on nape and boobs this caused her to kneel on her knees and be on the floor.   She was not able to talk to her husband now.

 

He was still attacking her from behind.  Finally she was able to disconnect the telephone line and connect with her lover.  She turned around to face him only to meet his passionate kisses. 

 

Vicky was an expert in kissing and he kissed her very nicely. Lower lip meeting upper lip then lower lip, upper lip following the same.  The male tongue meeting the femal tongue and pushing it in further and licking of her lips again and again.  It was magical.

 

He then got a bit down and licked her cleavage.  She was resting on her ass now with elbows supporting her posture.  He lunged for her crotch and bit her pussy lips over the flimsy material.  The licks on her inner thigh were making her crazy.  Lick by lick he was wettening the creamy white silky thighs of the damsel. 

 

She was holding herself back from shouting in ecstacy with some serious effort. 

 

He then saw the pussy lips and smiled. It was shaved.