Turn around of shy wife

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“Sure,” he replied. He eyed her body as she bent to get the wine, her ass pointed directly his way, her legs looking fleshy hair less and smooth to the high heels she still had on. She set the bottle on the counter and turned to him.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, posing for him with her hands on her hips and her tits held high.

“You know I do,” he smiled, nodding his head. “Wouldn’t you be more comfortable with your shoes off?”


“Probably, but wearing them make me feel slutty, and I’ve recently discovered that I like feeling slutty,” she smiled mischievously.

He smiled at her as he stepped before her, reaching behind her and grabbing her ass cheeks, pulling her close to him. “And I like seeing you get slutty. I can’t believe how hot it was watching another woman take you in the middle of the restaurant.”

She teasingly pushed him away. “Cool down, stud. It’s time to mellow out for a little bit. Take off the rest of your clothes and have a seat in the living room. I’ll be right in with the wine.”

Azmath went into the living room, finished undressing, and put on some quiet music. By then, Rehana had rejoined him. She motioned Azmath to the sofa, where he sat on the right side. She stood above him and handed him his wine glass. “Cheers’” she toasted. She sat next to him and he put his arm around her shoulder. She snuggled into him, her back against the side of his chest, and set her wine glass down on the coffee table. “This is nice,” she purred soft

Azmath stayed at Rehana’s Monday night. They did manage to sleep, but only intermittently, and only when they were too tired from fucking. 

They woke early Tuesday morning and snuggled in each other’s arms until Rehana had to get ready for work. She left the bathroom door open as she showered, while Azmath lay in bed, propped up by the pillows, and watched, her body not clearly visible through the frosted shower door. He watched her step out of the shower and towel herself off. He watched in silence as she laid out her clothes for the day and got dressed. 

Before she left, she sat beside him on the bed and they kissed, their tongues dancing wildly in each other’s mouth. Rehana gently pushed him away. “I’ve got to go. Stay as long as you like. There’s a spare key by the kitchen phone. I’ll be home by 5:15. Will I see you then?”

“I’ll be here,” Azmath replied. “Don’t be late.”



That day, Rehana couldn’t get Azmath off her mind. She still didn’t know exactly what it was about him that got to her so. But she did know that she wanted him, and she knew that it excited her to be with someone younger. It seemed to bring out the slut in her, and she liked that.

Azmath couldn’t get Rehana off his mind, either. She was an intelligent, successful and sexy woman. She was so much more than the airheads he went to college with. There were no games with Rehana. She knew just what she wanted. And what she wanted was sex. If there was some risk involved, that was okay. So far, there didn’t seem to be any limits with her. And there were suggestions of more to come.

Azmath got to back to Rehana’s house at about 5 o’clock that afternoon. He relaxed on the sofa as he waited for her. By 7 o’clock she still hadn’t arrived home. Azmath thought that was a little funny, especially since she hadn’t called to let him know, but he shrugged it off as no big deal. After all, it wasn’t as if he was her father or anything. 

She finally rolled in around 7:30. She had obviously been drinking. She explained that she’d had a late afternoon business meeting with a major client and afterwards, they all went to happy hour. She was sorry, but she just hadn’t been able to call.

Azmath actually had no problem at all with her explanation. After all, here she was, looking as good as ever, with a hint of horniness in her eyes. But his mind was working in another direction. Perhaps a little punishment might make the evening more interesting, he thought.

“I’m sorry, Rehana, but your explanation is unacceptable. You kept me waiting for over 2 hours. The least you could have done is call.”

“ Azmath. What’s up with you?” she responded bluntly, not yet catching on to the game. “Lighten up a little.”

“No, Rehana. What you did was rude and selfish, and you need to be punished,” he said, rising from the kitchen table where he had been sitting. “Now go stand in the corner while I decide on your punishment,” he growled, doing his best to look the part of the stern taskmaster.

She looked at him intently, not quite certain what was going on. She opened her mouth to speak, but he cut her off. “Move,” he said. “It will only get worse if you delay.

She lowered her head. “Yes, sir,” she responded meekly as she assumed her position in the corner. She was fairly certain that Azmath was just playing around. What the hell, she thought, she might as well play along. She stood there several minutes, waiting, waiting for him to say something. “Azmath,” she said quietly after a time. There was no Response. “Please, sir,” she tried.

“That’s better. What do you want?” he responded roughly.

So that’s how he wants it. Okay, she could do that. “May I go to the bathroom, sir? I have to pee.”

Azmath grinned to himself at the submissive nature of her request. “Are you sure you’re not just trying to get out of the corner?” he responded.

“Oh no, sir. I really need to pee.”

“Very well,” Azmath answered. “But just to make certain you’re not up to something, You’ll have to leave the door open. And I’ll be watching.”

“Yes, sir.”

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She entered the bathroom, leaving the door open and went to the toilet. She turned to look at Azmath, slowly pulling the saree above her waist and the petticoat too. She hesitated briefly before sitting down. Soon, the sound of her peeing echoed throughout the bathroom. She found herself strangely excited. Not since she was a baby had anyone watched her pee. Strange that it should turn her on like this.


When she had finished peeing and wiping, she stood up. Just as she was bending over to pull down her saree, Azmath spoke. “Are you ready to apologize for you misbehavior yet?”

She stared at him defiantly. “No, sir. I am not.”

“Very well. Leave your saree ,petticoat and panties on the floor and come with me.”

Rehana hesitated for one brief moment, kicked off her saree, and went with Azmath. He led her into the living room, pulled up a kitchen chair, and sat down.

“Bend over my knee, young lady. I think you need a spanking,” Azmath said.

She stood rigidly still, dressed only in her white sleeveless blouse and bra, naked from the waist down, and glared at him. “You wouldn’t dare,” she challenged, knowing that she could still back down, but not certain that she wanted to.

Azmath just sat there, saying nothing. They stared at each other for what seemed like ages, before Rehana finally lowered her head in submission. My God, she thought. He was really going to go through with this. And I’m going to let him. She felt her body trembling as she lowered herself across his lap, forgetting for the moment that it was just a game.

Azmath rested his right hand on her bottom and his left on her back. Slowly he rubbed her creamy, delicate cheeks, until he felt her relax a bit. SLAP!

Rehana gasped, squirming on Azmath’s lap, but he held her firmly in place. SLAP! Again she gasped. Again and again he slapped at her, feeling the blood pounding in his cock as he felt her squirm. Rehana gasped but wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of crying or pleading for mercy. When the spanks finally ceased, Rehana realized that, although she was sore, she was certainly not in any real pain. If that was the worst he could dish out …

“Stand up,” Azmath said. She slowly eased herself to her feet, unwilling to give him the satisfaction of seeing her rub her tender soft fair ass. “Are you ready to apologize?’ Azmath inquired. 
That’s when she made her big mistake. “If you think I’m going to apologize to you, you’d better think again. You’re going to have to do a lot better than that, if that’s what you want,” she challenged.

“Very well,” Azmath replied. “Get back to your corner.” Rehana strode across the room to her corner like she was in a parade, chest thrust out, head held high. “Now, remove your blouse and bra and stand there.” 

She complied proudly as Azmath left the room. He returned a couple of moments later, holding his belt in his hand. “Okay, Rehana, it’s time to assume the position again.” Rehana looked at the belt, then at Azmath. He wouldn’t dare. Defiantly, she walked towards him. There was a little extra wiggle in her walk, and a little extra attitude. He wouldn’t dare.

He looked longingly at her backside as she lay over his knees, her ass sticking out, begging for attention, still pink from the prior blows. He could feel her breasts hanging down just in front of his left thigh. He couldn’t help but notice her erect aureoles as she bent over.

WACK! WACK! WACK! WACK! No sooner had she bent over his knees then he delivered four stinging blows to her ass. This time, she let out more then a gasp, this time she screamed. The pain was intense, but somehow, she felt a pleasure building in her loins that rivaled the pain. She squirmed on his lap, trying to build on the pleasure, not wanting him to stop his assault.

WACK! WACK! WACK! WACK! More screams. More pain. More pleasure. She squirmed, desperately trying to release her pleasure, to no avail. “Well?” Azmath said. He hesitated, giving her time to respond. When no response came …

WACK! WACK! “Please stop,” she begged. She felt the tears running down her face, her body shuddering. Her loins screaming out for attention. “Please,” she begged, “no more. I apologize. Please stop.”

She heard the belt hit the floor and a wave of relief washed over her. Tears were still running down her face as she sobbed quietly, her body shuddering as the pain ebbed throughout her body. 

“Please fuck me,I need to be fucked badly I need a lund in my cunt now” she said softly, so softly, in fact, that Azmath wasn’t sure he’d heard right. Still trembling from the blows, she turned to look at him. Azmath wiped the tears from her face and ran his fingers through her hair.

Gently, he helped her to the floor, pausing only long enough to remove his clothes. Instead of rolling onto her back, she stayed on her hands and knees. “In the ass,” she said looking him straight in the eyes.

Azmath reached behind her and inserted his finger into her pussy, noticing that she was already wet. It seemed that she had enjoyed her punishment. He easily inserted two more fingers and began pumping in and out of her cunt. Rehana moaned “ooooooooooooooooooooooh my god it feels so good something goes in my cunt yessssssssssss”, sticking her butt out to reach his fingers.

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Azmath removed his fingers from her pussy and shifted his attention to her ass hole. He maneuvered his finger around the tiny hole, gently inserting its tip into the darkness. He slowly eased his finger in, then out, repeating the pattern with an increasing tempo. Soon, he added a second finger to the first, continuing the in and out motion until he could feel her relaxing. He pressed the head of his cock to her pussy and felt her body grow tense in anticipation. Slowly, he entered her. He matched his movements to the rhythm of her hips, careful not to get overly excited.

Rehana’s emotional stability was being severely strained. Her big soft ass was still screaming from the pain that had been administered to it. Her pussy was filled to its satisfaction with his cock. And there was an intrusion in her ass that she’d never experienced before. “Take me, Azmath. Stick your cock in my ass,” she groaned. “Fuck my ass, Azmath, fuck my ass.”

She felt him reposition his tool at her forbidden entrance. Slowly, his tip entered her. He withdrew it just as slowly. Then he entered her again, a little farther this time, then slowly out again. She felt him keep up this slow, gradual assault, moaning as she felt him trying to rip her apart, wondering if she could take him. Then, he was in. The rhythm became easier, a strange pleasure began to overtake her. She reached one hand back to her engorged clit, massaging it, rocking to the rhythm of his thrusts. He reached under her with both hands and grabbed her tits, twisting his fingers on her nipples, mashing them against her.

She felt his thrusts becoming more urgent. “Oh fuck, Rehana. This is so fucking amazing,” he gasped, his breathing coming in abbreviated spurts.

She could feel her own orgasm building within her, as the waves of pleasure began to overtake her. “Oh God bosdikey maderchood chinalkey, I’m coming. Oh Azmath. Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Oh yes fuck fuck fuck fuckfuck me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhht.”

They reached their climax together, and went limp on the floor, totally spent. After a while, Azmath slipped out of her. He gently rubbed her buns, but she squirmed from the pain of his touch, otherwise seeming unaware of his presence. He woke her as gently as he could, but she seemed only vaguely aware of her surroundings. He helped her to her feet, and led her slowly to her bed, lying her face down so as not to cause her any more discomfort. 

He sat cross-legged on the bed beside her, patiently watching over her as she slept. At last she opened her eyes. “How long?” she asked.

“About 30 minutes. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” she smiled. “A little sore, but otherwise, not seriously damaged.” She was quiet for a moment. “You know, Azmath,” she said hesitantly, “I do tend to act irresponsibly from time to time. I hope you will continue to keep me in line.” She smiled at him. “Now if you don’t mind, there’s some Ointment in the medicine cabinet. I would appreciate it if you could get it and rub it on my ass.”

Azmath shook his head in amazement as he went to the bathroom. She was certainly an amazing woman. By the time he returned with the ointment, she was asleep again. He eased the ointment onto her bottom, still pink from the punishment it had received, and gently massaged it in.

Rehana woke early Wednesday morning. She reached back and gently massaged her ass. It was still a bit sore, but much better than it had been the night before. It was unbelievable how much last night’s punishment had turned her on. She’d never had a high tolerance for pain, but somehow, that only seemed to heighten the intensity of the pleasure, and of the pain. Looking at Azmath lying next to her, she smiled and pulled the covers back to reveal her prize. For several minutes, she just lay there, admiring her young stud. Gently, she began caressing his balls, watching him stir slightly as his cock sprang to attention. She ran her finger slowly up the underside of his cock, tickling it lightly. Pausing briefly to reposition herself between his legs, she directed her attention back to his balls, taking them tenderly in her mouth, first one, and then the other. She moved back to his gorgeous cock, licking it as he began to stir. Looking up, she saw that his eyes were still closed, so she returned to his pole, nibbling on it with her teeth.

“Ummmm,” she heard him moan, beginning to awaken.

“Good morning, lover,” she said to him, and immediately took him in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock, slowly taking more and more into her mouth. She withdrew her mouth, replacing it with her hand, never missing a beat, and looked at him. “Did you sleep well?”

“I was dreaming that a goddess was giving me a blow job while I slept. I must still be dreaming," he said, not quite completely awake. She returned her mouth to his lund with a renewed vigor, taking all of his size in her mouth. She could sense his increased urgency as he began meeting her bobbing head with his thrusting hips. Soon his entire body tensed up, and she felt him thrust upward one final time, trying to bury his cock in her mouth. Then he exploded in her mouth. She kept bobbing and slurping until his body finally melted back onto the bed. Picking up her head, she surveyed her prize. Satisfied that she had swallowed all of his cum, she slid up and snuggled beside him.

He wrapped his arms around her as she lay across his chest, peering into his eyes. “Beats the hell out of breakfast in bed,” he smiled at her.

They laid in each other’s arms for some time, neither wanting to give up the moment. “What time is it?” Azmath finally asked. 

Rehana looked at the clock. “It’s 6:30 AM,” she responded. “Hey, watch it,” Azmath warned as he rolled her onto her back. He straddled her stomach and pinned her arms with his legs. She lay there, defenseless, her ample bosom rising and falling before him with a slow, rhythmic grace, just inches above his growing cock.

Azmath turned his attention to her tits, lying beneath him, trapped. He reached down and took each nipple between his thumb and fore finger, rolling and pinching them playfully. He grabbed each breast, massaging them roughly, squeezing and kneading them, as she wiggled and squirmed, trying to free herself. Rehana couldn’t help but notice that he was fully aroused again.

“You bastard,” she responded playfully, still trying to free herself. “And I suppose now you’re going to take advantage of a poor, defenseless woman,” she said.

Azmath released her arms as he started moving between her legs. Instantly, Rehana reached out to tickle his sides. Her sudden attack caught Azmath by surprise, and she easily pushed him onto his back. Straddling him, she positioned herself over his cock and slowly eased herself over him until he was completely inside her.

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“It just goes to show that you can’t keep a good woman down,” she announced triumphantly as she began bouncing up and down on him. Sensuously, she gyrated her hips on his cock. Reaching down, she ran her fingernails over his chest, causing shivering sensations throughout his body. She pinched his nipples, pulling on them, and again, raking her fingernails over him. 

Turning her attention to herself, she dipped one finger into her pussy with his cock, causing them both to moan and squirm. Looking at him, she raised her finger to her lips and sucked it sensuously. “Umm, I taste good. Don’t you think?”

“Oh yes,” Azmath moaned.

Redirecting her attention once again, she began playing with her tits as she continued rotating her hips on his enraged cock, occasionally squeezing him with her pussy muscles. She rotated her nipples in her fingers. She mashed her tits against her chest, first pulling them apart, then pushing them together. She felt herself getting hotter by the moment. “Do you like my tits, Azmath?” she asked, teasingly.

“Oh yes they are the best breasts I have ever seen in my life they are big soft fair and have a bit of sag make them look soo hot ” he managed.

“I like playing with them while I fuck you. Do you like watching me play with them?” she asked.

“Oh yes. You are so fucking hot you are a perfect MILF and young boy like me would always dream for a aunty like you to fuck and they shag thinking of those big boobs of yours even when they are in your blouse.”

She beamed at him. “Would you like to play with them?” she teased as she continued to massage herself, still grinding her pussy on his cock.

Azmath leaned forward and reached for her big breasts, but she pushed him back onto the bed. “Oh no you don’t,” she said. “Not until you ask nicely.” She removed her hands from her breasts, reaching behind herself to fondle his balls with her left hand, and reaching down to massage her clit with her right.

Azmath again leaned forward, only to have Rehana push him down again. “Weren’t you listening, Azmath? I said ask nicely.” With that, she stopped fondling his balls, grabbing them instead, and squeezing just a little. Azmath squirmed nervously.

“Do I have your attention now, young man?” she questioned, sitting up tall and motionless, her right hand still massaging her clit, her left still squeezing his balls. Her breasts were standing out proudly above him, her nipples sticking out, firm and aroused.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Azmath answered nervously.

“That’s better. You hurt my feelings, Azmath,” she said. “I’m starting to think that since you won’t ask nicely to fondle my big motherly tits, that maybe you don’t like them,” she pouted.

“Oh, no. I love your tits,they are the best part of your sexy body they make you look like sex goddesses ” he answered, sitting up again until Rehana squeezed a little harder, sending him instantly back to the bed.

“Naughty, naughty,” she said, relaxing her grip on his balls slightly, but still massaging her love button. “If you don’t come around soon, baby, I’ll just get myself off without you,” she smiled. “I’d hate to do that to you, but a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do.” She smiled at him, saying nothing more, until he finally relented.

“Please ma’am, may I touch your beautiful big breasts,” he pleaded at last.

“Mmmm, that’s better,” Rehana smiled. “But now you have to do better than that. My feelings are still hurt.” Slowly, she squeezed her pussy muscles on his cock, and resumed a slow, easy, up and down attack on him, just to keep him on edge.



“Oh Godddddddddd, Rehana. They’re the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen, and I really like to fondle them and suck on them,” he begged. “Please let me play with them.”

“You really like them?” she beamed.

“Oh yesssssssss please, Rehana. Give me a break. They’re fantastic.”

She smiled. “That’s better.” She released her grip on his balls, grabbed his head, and pulled his mouth to her tits. Azmath took over from there, grabbing each tit in his hand, kissing first one nipple, then the other. Gently, he nibbled on them, his nibbles becoming less gentle as his excitement increased. He could feel her body tensing up as she pushed him down on the bed once again. She leaned forward, placing her hands on his chest, and began bouncing on his cock in earnest. Azmath marveled at her big tits, bouncing and shaking on her chest before him. He reached up and squeezed them again, roughly this time.

“Oh yah, Azmath. Squeeze my tits,” she screamed. “Squeeze them hard. Oh shit, I’m coming.”

Moments later, she came, digging her fingers into his chest. Azmath continued to fondle her big soft papaya shaped breasts as her orgasm washed over her, having not yet achieved his own release.

Temporarily releasing his grip on her breasts, he took her shoulders in hand and rolled her onto her back. Once again he straddled her torso, only this time his erect cock, wet with her juices and aching for release, rested squarely between her heaving boobs. Patiently, he massaged her tits, surrounding his cock with them, the eye of his erection pointed right at Rehana’s face. The feeling in his dick was incredible, as he continued to slowly massage her mounds.

“Oh yes, Azmath,” Rehana moaned, just barely recovered from her last orgasm. “Oh yes, fuck my tits, Azmath, fuck my tits.” He felt her arms reach around his thighs and he could tell from the movements of her body that she was fingering herself. “Oh yes, Azmath. Please fuck my tits fuck the tits which you always dream off now they are yours .”

He began to slowly thrust his cock back and forth between her big tits as he continued squeezing them. This was his first time fucking a woman’s tits, and it felt fantastic. He continued thrusting his cock back and forth, as he moaned with pleasure.

Rehana continued digging her fingers in and out of her pussy as Azmath fucked her tits. She tried to get her lips on his cock as it pounded her chest, but the best she could manage was an occasional lick as he thrust his cock towards her face. 

Azmath could feel his tension mounting as he continued his attack. He felt her left hand wrap around his leg and reach for his ass hole. He her finger enter him and begin stroking in and out of his ass as he pounded her tits. He felt her enter another finger to accompany the first, and they both continued their assaults.

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Rehana could feel Azmath’s tension beginning to mount. “Oh yes, Azmath, fuck my tits. Fuck my tits and cum on my face,” she urged. “Oh yes, Azmath, I’m cuming again yess bastrad mother fucker .” She exploded again as the waves of her orgasm overtook her, leaving her shaking under him as he madly pounded her tits with his cock.

“Oh aunty yesssssssssssssssssssss chinal you’re a fucking bitch , Rehana. Here I come,” he gasped as he cum shot from his cock. “I’m cuming.”

She opened her mouth, trying desperately to catch his semen, but mostly failing. His cum shot all over her face, landing on her chin, her nose, her eyes and even her hair.

After what seemed like hours, he finally started to calm down. He looked at Rehana, cum covered and limp beneath him, panting for breath. He made no effort to move from his perch between her breasts, even though his cock was now limp, completely spent.

He took his finger, wiped a spot of cum off her chin with it, and held it up to Rehana’s lips. She opened her lips, took his finger in her mouth, and sucked it cleaned. They repeated this ritual in silence until she was as clean as he could get her.

Rehana finally broke the silence. “I guess this means you really do like my big tits,” she smiled. They are without a doubt the finest tits ever, I can do in between those soft tits any time anywhere” he answered.

“Aren’t you going to get off me?” she questioned.

“Pretty soon,” he answered. “I like it up here.”

Rehana and Azmath spent the early morning together on Thursday. Azmath’s mom, Shabana, was returning from her bank work in Chennai around noon, so the two lovers would soon have less time together. They’d have to take care to conceal their affair from a mother that would not understand. and that too she is her Sister In Law.

They sat at the kitchen table, talking, just before he left. “You do remember that I’m going out with the guys tonight, don’t you,” he asked.

“Yes,” she answered. “Are you up to anything in particular?”

“Just hanging out,” he replied. “Guy stuff.”

“Guy stuff, huh. I know all about guy stuff. You’re not dumping the old aunty, are you?” she pouted playfully.

“No chance of that,” he smiled.

“Hey,” Rehana beamed suddenly, a playful look in her eyes. “How about I hang out with the guys, also?”

“Sorry,” Azmath answered. “Like I said, this is guy stuff. You’d be too much of a distraction. Besides, how could we talk trash about our girls with you around? and my friend's are not highly educated they are mechanics working in my shop and drivers they don't suit your taste Rehan Aunty ” he teased.

"so what they are also young like , must be good looking too must be having what a women like me need'' Rehana said mischievously 

Ten o’clock saw Azmath heading home to clean the house up before his mom got home, not that it was all that messy, since he hadn’t spent much time there.

After he left, Rehana took a short nap before heading off to the gym for a workout, followed by a nice hot shower. On the way home, she picked up a movie to entertain herself with that night. At around 6 o’clock, she called Shabana to welcome her home. At first, she was a little nervous talking to Azmath’s mom, but that quickly faded as she gossiped with her Sister in law.

“I’ll tell you, Rehana, that was the dullest seminar I’ve ever attended,” Shabana explained to Rehana. “I am I glad to be home. Say, I don’t suppose you’d be interested in taking the day off tomorrow and going on a little shopping excursion, would you.”

“I already have the day off,“ she answered. “I thought you’d want to just stay home and relax tomorrow,” Rehana answered. 

“I’ve been sitting and relaxing all week. It’s time to buy something,” she declared. “Are you in?”

“Sure, it sounds like fun. When do we leave?”

“1 o’clock,” Shabana answered. 
Before settling down with her new LED television and a glass of wine, she headed for her bedroom to change into something comfortable. She shed her nighty and bra, before selecting one of the shirts Azmath had left, a long sleeve blue cotton shirt of cotton, in lieu of her normal nightgown. As she rolled up the sleeves, she thought, if she couldn’t have him that night, she at least had his shirt. The shirt fit her more like a dress then a shirt, covering her panties on the sides and reaching halfway to her knees in the front and back. She left the top three buttons open, which displayed an ample amount of her braless bosom, if only someone was there to notice.

It was around 9 o’clock when the movie ended on the TV and she had finished her second glass of wine. She heard a knock on the front door. “I wonder who that could be,” she said out loud, hoping it was Azmath.

She opened the door wide enough to see not only Azmath, but three of his friends. “Hi Azmath,” she said. “What’s going on?”

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“Hi Rehana aunty ,” he said. “We were just hanging out, doing guy stuff, you know, when somebody suggested we play some cards. We all thought it was a great idea, but we needed a place to play we thought we will play in our house and you know mom is so strict about all this she won’t allow ,we cannot play in our shop as security officer will not allow us to keep the shop open after 11 PM so we thought we can come over your place as you too are alone. Knowing how much you like cards, I thought of you. I hope you don’t mind.”

Rehana hesitated. “Oh sure, it sounds like fun,” she said at last, opening the door wider. “Come in and make yourself comfortable at the table. I’ll just put on something more substantial and be right with you.”

She went inside and changed her dress, she got into a nice red saree with a red deep neck blouse and a lacy netted black bra which covered only half of her big boobs and the bra was so thin it looked as if it was there to show the boobs more then cover them, when she came back dressed in the saree the boys eyes pooped up looking at the rich mother and mature aunty is such a sexy saree

“Oh, don’t do that on our account,” Azmath smiled. “You look great. And besides, it’s not like we’re anybody special, just the guys playing cards.”

“What the hell,” she said reluctantly. “Would anyone like some wine? I’m afraid that’s all I’ve got to offer besides pop and water. I’m sure you’re all over 18,” she smiled knowingly at them as they filed into her house.

“Hi Rehana, my name is Yogesh,” one of them said, stepping forward. “If you don’t mind, we’ve got some beer in the Van.”he was the driver of the wan which delivered the Telivsions, and other goods from the shop, he was about 5.7’’ medium built .

“Sure Yogesh. There’s plenty of room in the refrigerator.”

As Yogesh went out for the beer, Azmath introduced the other two guys as Dinesh and Karan. Dinesh was a mechanic in his shop who use to repair the old Televsions and mobiles he was also medium built, Karan was the guy who used to work with Azmath in installations he was a tall guy all these guys looked rough even though they were young tried their best to hide their identity and tried to carry them self as well educated, but their body language gave them up. The guys settled in at the table while Rehana put the beer away, serving one to each of them, and poured herself another glass of wine. She grabbed a deck of cards and set them on the table. “What are we playing for?” she asked.

Azmath smiled at her. “We’ll start with Rs 100 for drop, Rs 200 for second drop and Rs 500 for book.” Rehana disappeared into her bedroom, reemerging moments later with a bag full of 100 rupee notes. She sat opposite Azmath, between Dinesh and Yogesh.

She grabbed the cards and shuffled them briefly. “First cut for deals,” she said as she turned one card in front of each of them until Azmath got the deal.

The first few hands progressed quickly. During that time, she caught Azmath’s eyes with hers and gave him a questioning look. He simply smiled back at her, saying nothing. “Anybody want another beer?” she asked. “Or maybe some nuts?”

There was a chorus of yeas for the beer and nuts. 

She opened the refrigerator door and, bending deeply at the waist, grabbed a couple of beers and delivered them to the guys. She repeated the procedure for the other two beers. Next, she moved to the cupboard which contained the peanuts. To the pleasure of all the guys, who at this point were watching her intently, the peanuts were on the lower shelf of the cupboard. Rehana when she bent her big ass was looking inviting to the guys and when she bend down to offer the beer her pallu fell down and the blouse front button got more open down accidently her big boobs were asking the boys please help us to come out of the blouse and bra make us free and have them in your hands she bent down and allowed the pallu to fall a bit longer than necessary.

The rapt attention the guys were paying her was not lost on Rehana. In fact, thanks in no small part to the wine she’d consumed, she was reveling in it. The stretching for the peanuts had been purposefully exaggerated. After all, why not? Why else had Azmath come by that evening? Surely, not just to play cards. 

As the game progressed and the beer and wine flowed, Rehana got bolder. She made a point of keeping her posture erect, allowing her tits to stand out in front of her. She found reasons to lean over or stretch, revealing as much of her bosom by not allowing the pallu to be back on her shoulders her blouse was open in air and the big boobs were going up and down as she took breath, the deep neck of the blouse was much of showing of her cleavage that the guys cared to look at. And they cared to look at it all. Maybe it was the wine, or maybe it was Azmath. Or, maybe it was just the slut in her. Whatever it was, she was enjoying how she felt. Whenever she caught Azmath’s eye, he would nod slightly, and smile.

Yogesh, sitting to Rehana’s right, was having a hard time keeping his hands off of her. Whenever she won a hand, he would touch her shoulder or put his hand briefly on her thigh and say “good hand” or “way to go.” When she didn’t win, he would touch her in the same manner, saying things like “too bad” or “maybe next time.” After the last hand, he left his hand on her thigh longer then he had before, massaging it over the thin chiffon saree as she spread her legs slightly, making it easier for him to be bold. “I’ll sit this hand out,” Yogesh declared after he removed his hand from her thigh. He stood up and moved behind Rehana. “Do you mind if I watch you play?” he asked her.

“Not at all,” she answered. “Maybe you’ll learn something. Yogesh smiled as the other guys broke out laughing.

Azmath dealt cards now. Yogesh put his hands on Rehana’s shoulders and began to massage them. She responded by rolling her shoulders, which served to further accentuate her breasts.

Karan was able to had an so many jokers but no original rummy . When she looked at her cards, she saw a she had pair of jokers and a orginal rummy so she was on hand rummy . “I am the winner ,” Rehana declared.

“Nice hand rummy,” Karan said as she laid down her cards.

Before she could rake in her winnings, Yogesh stopped her. “The way you’ve been prancing around here tonight, I think it’s high time you showed your other pair Bosdi chinal .” With that, he pulled the saree fully off her shoulder and ripped open the front of Rehana’s blouse, exposing her beautiful big soft fair tits, her aureoles hard and pointed.


This was first time Rehana was having young guy who are not of her class these guys are not rich nor they were educated well, they were rough and were using foul language, somehow all these factors made her more hotter

Rehana sat there, making no attempt to cover herself, instead staring right at Azmath. Azmath looked at her and smiled, giving an almost imperceptible nod of the head.

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Everyone sat silently for a moment. Rehana spoke first. “I wonder if this pair is worth a raise,do you guys like these pair of queens ” she said. She turned in her chair to face Yogesh, pulling him in front of her. She lifted her hand to his blue jean encased cock, squeezing it tenderly. “Yes, let me see the king inside this jeans,” she declared, smiling at Yogesh. 

With agonizing slowness, she unbuckled his belt and jeans. After easing down the zipper, she hooked her thumbs in his waist bands and pulled down both his pants and under wear. Pushing her chair out of the way, she dropped to her knees in front of Yogesh and shrugged her shoulders, pulling her blouse of her body then dropping her blouse completely to the floor, then taking the saree and petticoat off her body leaving her clad only in panties. 

She pushed his shirt up his chest until he took over and ripped it over his head and threw it to the floor, leaving him naked before her, except for his pants around his ankles. There was a deadly silence at the table as she took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other and began to caress them. Gently she caressed his balls while she stroked his cock. “You have a beautiful cock, Yogesh, and such a hard one it is big too is it not Azmath your friend seem to have a big lund” she smiled, never taking her eyes off it. “It must be 8 inches long. Do you mind if I suck it?”

“My god please bosdi you look like a traditional rich women but in real you are a chinal a street side randi will also not suck a lund within two minutes of meeting here you are sucking a young lund like a whore go ahead and suck my lowda bosdi,” he responded. As Rehana continued massaging his balls and stroking his cock, she leaned forward and flicked her tongue at its head. She stopped stroking him and held him by the base of his lund, while she licked the under side of his weapon. Gently she nibbled on the sides, working up one side and down the other, all the while continuing to fondle his balls.

She removed her head and looked up at Yogesh. “Take my cock, aunty please. Take my cock in your mouth and make me come. And if you’re real lucky,my god chinal suck my lowda now” he smiled, “you might get some more of this later.”

Dinesh and Karan hooted at Yogesh’s comments, “ my god Azmath what the fucking hot aunty you have got man she is more sexy and more slutty then the bitch we fucked last month one who we picked up from the bus stand and paid Rs 1000/- for the night , your aunty is more hotter than that chinal and is ready to do more than the chinal we are very lucky we came here tonight “ Karan said , but Rehana only smiled. “Yes boys I am a slut and a whore use me the way you guys want me to be used,” she answered. 

With that, she took the tip of his lund into her mouth, basting it with her tongue. She withdrew her mouth, only to attack again, taking more this time. Once more she withdrew from him. She released her grip on his nuts, grabbed a butt cheek in each hand, and brought her mouth to his tip once more. This time she opened up, pulled him into her waiting mouth, and began bobbing her mouth back and forth on his cock. She felt his hands grab the back of her head and pull her into him deeper. She gagged as he filled her totally, but forced herself to continue as he began fucking her mouth. She felt his urgency increase as she stepped up her oral assault on him. Finally, she felt his body tense as he thrust desperately into her mouth, and felt his cum filling her mouth.”OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Bh osdi chinalaaaaaaaaal here I cum in our mouth oioooooooh even the street whore does not take the cun in her mouth here you are swallowing it my goddddddddd” he shouted as he came in her mouth She swallowed most of his cum, but a few drops dripped out of her lips. She released his cock, looked at him, and licked up the final few drops.

Yogesh staggered backwards until he reached his chair, collapsing into it. Rehana stood, faced the table, and slowly removed her panties. She looked at Dinesh and Karan. Both sat there, dick’s in hand, starring at her, wondering if it was all a dream.

“Would you boys like a hand with that,” she asked sweetly, dipping her left hand to her pussy, rubbing lightly. They hesitated briefly, looking at each other, before leaping out of their chairs. Dinesh was out of his clothes in a shot, while Karan went directly to Rehana and let her undress him.

Rehana surveyed the room once more. Only Azmath remained clothed, while Yogesh was showing signs of making a quick recovery. She kneeled before the two naked boys before her, taking a cock in each hand and beginning to stroke them in harmony. She leaned over and took Dinesh’ meat in her mouth, bobbing her head on it. She then leaned to Karan and repeated the procedure. She continued stoking each with her hand while she sucked on the other, alternating her attention between them, until she felt something behind her.

What she felt was Yogesh, who had recovered enough to want to get back in on the action. He was lying on his back behind Rehana, his head by her feet. Rehana, getting the idea immediately, spread her thighs apart, allowing him to slide his head under her dripping pussy. 

“Oh yes, lick my pussy, mother fucker lick my sweet wet pussy eat it ” she exclaimed as she felt his tongue dart into her. She momentarily forgot Dinesh and Karan until one of them took her head and guided it back to his cock. “ Chinal you are too good we never have met someone as hot as you, not even a whore can get us all at one time here a married and rich fucking mother making with all three of us with your nephew watching my god this is not a dram I hope” Dinesh said ,Once again, she started pounding on the two cocks before her with her hands, alternating her mouth between them. Yogesh continued his assault on her pussy, alternating between sucking on her clit and licking deep within the folds of her pussy. She felt his hands reach up from behind her and grab her big soft tits, squeezing them roughly as his tongue continued to work on her pussy. She tried working on the other two cocks, but had trouble maintaining any real rhythm as she felt her orgasm building. Yogesh squeezed her nipples with his fingers, pulling on them, as she felt her body explode. She removed her mouth, no longer aware of anything but her exploding orgasm,” OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH ODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD I AM CUMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH” and used the cocks to maintain her balance, no longer making any pretense at the blow jobs she had started, as the waves of pleasure washed over her.



When she regained her composure, Yogesh had slid out from under her, but she still held Dinesh and Karan firmly in her hands. She released them, trying to catch her breath. Dinesh moved to kneel down behind Rehana, pushing her upper body gently forward until her hands rested on the floor in front of her. She automatically assumed the doggy position, allowing Dinesh to jam his aching big lund deep into her cunt “ take my lowda bosdi chinal you can never be satisfied by just one lund we know how hot in real you are chinal take my big lund in that rich motherly cunt of yours’’ he said as he slid his big dick in her pussy from behind . 

Rehana gasped as he mounted her urgently and began pounding his lund into her wet hot cunt “Oh fuck me fuck me with that big lund Dinesh yessssssss I cannot get enough from one dick I need more I just want dicks in my pussy yes fuck meeeee harddddddddddddddddd yes”. The next thing she knew, Karan’s cock was directly in front of her face. He said “suck my lowda chinal Azmath your aunty is a real chinal she will make lot of money if she come to market she can take many many dicks in a day then any whore in the street can , now suck my lund bosdi” She reached for it eagerly and took it in her mouth. She matched her rhythm on Karan’s cock with the rhythm of Dinesh’ cock in her pussy. She could feel the pleasure once again building within her, as she was fucked from both ends.

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“I’m cuming yesssssssssssssssssssssss oooooooooooooooooooh my goddddddddddddddddddd I am cumminggggggggggg,” she vaguely heard Dinesh declare. She felt him pound his big lund into her pussy, as he filled her with his cum “ OOOOOOOOOOOoh godddddddddddd I am cuming in your pussyyyyyyyyyyyy Rehana chinal Azmath I am cumign in your aunt’s cunt yesssssssssssss it is so hot in thereeeeeeee”. Then her second orgasm overtook her, just as Karan slammed his cock into her waiting mouth and erupted. Karan shouted Instinctively “ OOOOOOOOH myyyyyyyyyyyy I am cumming in her mouth look at her one in her cunt one lund cumming in her mouth ooooooooh god never seen such a slut in my life ooooooooooooooon shitttttttt here I cummmmmmmmmmmm” , she tried to swallow his cum, but mostly failed, as it ran out of her lips and down her chin.

She felt Karan and Dinesh withdraw from her. She tried to stay where she was until she could compose herself, but to no avail. Yogesh took her shoulders and helped her to her feet. She went along with him, unable, or unwilling, to resist him. He led her back to the table and bent her over it, leaving her upper body face down, her feet on the floor, and her ass and cunt perched at the edge of the table, available for the taking.

She lifted her head slightly and saw Azmath sitting in front of her, smiling at her. He reached out and stroked her hair lovingly.

She felt Yogesh come up behind her, his fingers entering her pussy, slowly fucking her like a little dick. She felt her body reacting automatically to this pleasure, when he withdrew them from her pussy and moved them to her ass. She heard herself gasp as he inserted one finger into her, moving it in and out, and around and around, trying to loosen her back door. She self another finger enter, then another, as they continued pumping her dark ass hole. She lifted her head and shoulders from the table and supported herself on her elbows, as she looked forward directly at Azmath. 

She felt the fingers withdraw, only to be replaced by a large nob perched right at the gates of her dark ass hole. Gently, the nob pushed at her ass hole. She opened her hands to Azmath. He reached out to her, placing his hands in hers. She felt Yogesh enter her as she gasped and held Azmath’s hands tightly.” ooOOOOOOOOh goddddddddd guys look she can even take a big lund easily in her asshole this is stunning for a rich lady like her able to take a big lund easily in her ass hole Azmath you must have made her asshole loose with your big lund My god her asshole is so tight it is much better then the cunt oooonnnnnnnnnnnn guysssssss look is it a dream or real that I am fucking this rich mother in her asshole oooooooooooooooh yesssssss”

She felt him pumping his dick into her ass, little strokes at first until she became accustomed to him. Gradually he increased the length of his strokes until he was completely inside her. He began rocking his body into hers as she was overcome by pleasure. She held Azmath’s hand tightly as the violation of her ass continued. She felt a tingling deep within her, the onset of yet another orgasm, as Yogesh continued to pump her.


“ yessssssssssssss fuck my assssssssssssssss fuck it hard yesssssssssssssssssss fuck meeeeeeeeeeee fuck my ass like a whore you fuck fuck me harder in my ass” she scremed

At last he shot his load, “ OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH guysssssssssss bosdi iam cuiing in your asshole Azmath I am cummign yaar in your aunt’s ass hole thank you buddyyyyyyyyyyyyy’’burying himself deep into her ass. She gasped at Azmath. “I’m cuming,I am fucking cuminggggggggggg againnnnnnn oh god what is happeing to meeeeeee” she managed to mouth to him before she was overcome again. She collapsed onto the table as her orgasm flowed through her, releasing Azmath’s hands, no longer aware of where she was, only that her body was being taken like it never had been before.

She felt Yogesh withdraw from her, as she passed out. She awoke suddenly as she felt her pussy being invaded by yet another cock. She came again. Instantly.


When she finally started coming to she was still lying on the table. As her head started to clear itself, she wondered, how many? She had lost track of how many orgasms she had had, and of how many times she’d been fucked. She vaguely remembered hearing herself say “no more, boys. No more.”

She opened her eyes. Azmath was still there, still dressed. She moved her head slightly one way, then the other. Nobody else was there. “Hi,” she said. “How long?”

“About 15 minutes. The guys just left. They wanted to hang around and make sure you were okay, but I thought it was better if they left.”

Slowly, she pushed herself to her feet, stumbled over to Azmath, and sat on his lap, her arms around his neck. “Thanks,” she said.


“For what” Azmath asked 
“for all the pleasure you made me have I have never had with boys like those , not of our class” Rehana said
Azmath said “ aunty I wanted you to have as much pleasure as you want I have to thank you for helping my friend’s enjoy you they will never forget this night in their entire life” Azmath smiled at her, then placed his free arm under Rehana’s legs and stood up, lifting her naked body in his arms. She snuggled into his neck. He carried Rehana to her bed, laid her down, covered her with the blankets, and kissed her forehead. He then returned to the kitchen, where he cleaned up the aftermath of the evenings activities. He looked in on her one more time, and then went quietly home.

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Rehana slept to almost 10 AM the morning after the gang-bang. As the morning fog cleared from her head, she recalled the events of the night before. Amazingly, she felt quite good; more alive then she’d felt in years. It had been an evening filled with pure animal lust; not an experience she wanted to repeat often, but she was glad it had happened.

She rolled out of bed and threw on her robe. First stop was the bathroom, where she started running a hot bath. Next stop was the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. She let the coffee brew as she headed back to the bathroom and eased into the bathtub. She lay there for a while, adding more hot water as the bath started to cool, relaxing as the heat penetrated her tired muscles.

She heard the kitchen door open, followed by Azmath’s voice. “Hello. Are you in here, Rehana aunty?”

“I’m in the bathtub,” she shouted back. “Grab me a cup of coffee and come on back.”

A couple of minutes later Azmath emerged through the door with a cup of coffee in hand. “Sorry for barging in without knocking, but with mom home, I thought it was better than waiting at the front door for you to let me in.”

“You don’t need to knock, Azmath. My door is always open to you.”

He looked at her as she lay soaking in the tub. “You were really something last night. I was kind of hoping you’d like my friends,” he smirked as she splashed him playfully. “Are you doing okay?” he asked.

“Never better,” she smiled. “Say, I’m meeting your mom at 1 o’clock to go shopping. Anything you want me to get?”

“Get something sexy,” he answered, leaning forward and tweaking her nipple. “And while you’re at it,” he said as an afterthought, “have mom get something sexy too. She deserves it. She is always in that cotton salwar kameez and cotton saree never wears anything as sexy as you do ” He stood up. “I’d better get home before I’m missed. Will I see you tonight?” he asked.

Rehana “ you tell me do you want to have your mom too like you had me”

Azmath “ No No what the fuck are you talking Aunty how can I ever think of such thing she is my mom”

Rehana : so what she is also a women she is also cute beautiful and sexy don’t get hot when you see her , when you can do it with your mom why not with your mom

Azmath : no aunty I have never seen her in such a way , tell me do you get hot for your son Salman

Rehana : forget getting hot , if I tell you he has also fucked me in real like you

Azmath : My god my god my god what you are telling me the trust or you are just telling me to make me hot for my mom 

Rehana: if you want you can call your friend and talk to him to know the truth why must I lie to you, just tell me do you want to fuck your own mom too like you fucked me

Azmath : Aunty you are making me go crazy , even if I want to my mom is not as open as you are she will never agree for such thing I have never even seen her tits , forget about fucking her

Rehana : I also want her to get fucked , she is all alone your father is not in town she too has body needs at this age she also wants to get fucked as she is not into my mould she does not want to get fucked once I make her ready she will get fucked , I want her to enjoy fucking as much as I am doing , this I am doing for my friend

Azmath :very nice of you aunty I will do whatever you say , I too need my mom to be happy 

“I’m counting on it,” she replied.

After Azmath left, Rehana got out of the bath, toweled off, and went about getting ready. Shabana arrived at 1 o’clock sharp. “Are you ready?” she beamed. At 5’7”, Shabana shiek was a couple of inches taller than Rehana.She was very fair She was in good shape, with a nice big ass and a bosom to rival Rehana’s.She was about 36d-32-39 She kept her dark brown hair long, just off the shoulders. All in all, she was a good-looking lady in an attractive package.

“All set,” Rehana answered. “We’ll take my car.” They got to the mall in 30 minutes, and shopped until 4:30. They hit all the normal clothing stores, buying several outfits each Shabana was more comfortable with traditional cotton sarees, cotton dull colour salwar kameez . Rehana, feeling a little sluttier than then she had before the week began, picked out items that were a little riskier than she normally wore. Shabana, getting caught up in Rehana’s enthusiasm, followed suit. When they were nearing the end of their spree, they passed a little boutique specializing in attire for lovers.

“Let’s go in here,” Rehana giggled.

“No way,” Shabana replied. “I can’t go in there. I don’t wear such dresses why must wear them”

“Sure you can,” Rehana urged. “It’ll be fun. Come on you try it once then you will feel good”

Reluctantly, Shabana went along with her. After looking through the usual , Rehana spotted some sexy, and revealing, negligees with matching panties. “What do I need these for?” Shabana asked after Rehana suggested “ if you don’t want I will buy them for you, you must try them one you are so beautiful and once you wear them you will feel it”they buy them.

“You never know,” Rehana smiled in response. On the way to check out, Rehana spotted a men’s bathrobe she thought would look good on Azmath. Right next to it lay a pair of thongs. “Let’s get these two for Azmath,” she said excitedly. “It will be so funny. He’ll die of embarrassment.”

At first, Shabana didn’t go along with the idea, but when Rehana argued that, after all, he was a teenager and well on his way to manhood, she relented. “It would be funny, wouldn’t it?” she giggled. So, merchandise in hand, they headed for the register to check out.

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As she was ringing up their purchase, the clerk, a twenty-something , smiled at them. “It looks like somebody’s expecting a little party this evening.” Shabana turned beet red, but said nothing. Rehana smiled, giving the young woman a sly wink.


To celebrate the successful conclusion of another shopping trip, they had some wine which was in the car . By the time they left, they were giggling like a couple of collegegirls.

On the way home, Shabana called Azmath on her cell phone. “We’ll be home around 6:30, honey. Would you mind going out and picking up some pizza for everyone?”

“Sure mom, no problem. I’ll bring it around 6:45.”



When the women got home, Azmath’s bike was gone. Rehana pulled into her garage. “Just bring everything into the house for now,” she said. “We’ll take it to your place later.” They filed into the house, arms full of bags and boxes, still a little tipsy from the wine. “I need some more wine,” Rehana announced after they set everything down.

Azmath arrived shortly thereafter with the pizza. He entered the house to find two women, giggling hysterically, sitting at the kitchen table. Azmath looked at the two uneasily. “What’s so funny?” he asked only to be answered with more giggles.

”Nothing, honey,” his mom finally managed to answer. After they finally calmed down, he joined them at the table with the pizza, and they all dug in.

“So, how was shopping?” Azmath asked. 

“It was great. We got some nice outfits. And almost everything was on sale,” his mom answered.

“Not to mention, we each got some really sexy lingerie,” Rehana grinned.

“Rehana Aunty,” Azmath gasped in mock horror. “You shouldn’t be telling me that.”

“First of all, call me Rehana. I’m not that damn old, yet,” she declared. “And second of all, why shouldn’t I tell you that. After all, you’re a grown man now, aren’t you?”

“Well, I suppose,” Azmath said, trying to figure out what she was up to. “Do I get a fashion show or something?” he asked with a grin.

“Maybe later. Right now, your mom and I would like to listen to some music. Could you please turn on the CD changer? And while you’re up, we could use some more wine,” she looked at Shabana and they both giggled.

They’re worse than collegegirls, Azmath thought.

Azmath put on the music and poured them some more wine. “I just love this song,” his mom said just as he returned to the table.

“Well,” Rehana looked at him. “Aren’t you going to dance with her?”

“I can’t do that?” he answered.

“Why not?“ Rehana asked.

“Yes, why not,” his mom chimed in.

Azmath looked at the women, defenseless as they ganged up on him. What the heck, he thought. “Mom, would you care to dance?”

“Why, Azmath. How thoughtful of you. I’d love to.” She looked at Rehana and they both broke out laughing.

Taking his mom by the hand, he led her onto the living room floor. Hesitantly, he took her in his arms, not holding her close at all. “Hold her closer, Azmath,” Rehana urged. “She’s not going to break.”

Azmath looked in his mom’s eyes, sensed that it was okay, and pulled her closer. To his surprise, she responded by pulling closer yet, laying her head on his shoulder. “This is nice,” she purred. Azmath wondered just how much wine they’d had, as he felt her body pressing against his.

His eyes met Rehana’s as they danced and he couldn’t help but notice that her smile was just a little bit devious. At last he understood. Rehana was trying to get them to seduce his mom. He stopped suddenly in his tracks, not quite sure what to do.

“What’s wrong, Honey” his mom asked, looking in his eyes.

For a moment, he just stood there, staring into her eyes. “Nothing, mom,” he answered at last. “Everything is great.” He smiled at Rehana as he pulled his mom close, closer than before. He looked at her now as a woman, not as his mother, and he liked what he saw. He felt her breasts press lightly against him as they danced cheek to cheek. He allowed his hands to wander over her back, gently massaging her. He felt her sigh as she melted closer into his arms. He felt his cock begin to stir, and wondered if she felt it. He moved his hand down to her butt, giving it a gentle squeeze. He felt her hesitate just as the song ended. She released him and backed away, looking a little confused. “Thanks for the dance. It was nice,” she told him sincerely.

He walked over to where Rehana sat. “May I have the honor,” he asked, bowing as he extended his hand to her.

“I’d love to, sir,” she smiled, taking his hand.

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He pulled her to him as they began their dance, feeling the fire of her body as she pressed it against him. “My, but you are the little devil, tonight, aren’t you?” he whispered in her ear.” Her only response was to grind her pelvis against him.

Shabana watched her sister in law and her son as they danced. She couldn’t help but notice that they were being a little too familiar with each other, and she wondered if she should say something. What the heck, she thought as she took another sip of wine, Rehana mixed some drug which Amit had brought long back to make her take more lunds, the drug started having effect on her sister in law, they were just having a little harmless fun, that’s all. She continued to watch them closely, feeling a stirring in her loins as she watched Azmath fondle Rehana’s ass.

The song ended and they reluctantly let each other go. “Now, how about that fashion show, ladies?” Azmath asked.


They looked at each other. “Why not,” Rehana answered. “Come on Shabana. Help me take the bags into the bedroom. You just wait here, Azmath. Make yourself comfortable.” With that, the ladies disappeared into Rehana’s bedroom, the same bedroom where he’d first made love to Rehana.

There was a constant chain of giggles coming from the room as they changed. Rehana emerged first, wearing a beige form-fitting dress that came to just above her knees. There was a slit in front, open to just below her panties. The neckline plunged deep, revealing slightly more cleavage then was appropriate.

Shabana followed right behind. She wore a brown leather shirt, cut very tight on her body and hanging several inches above her knees. The skirt was topped with a sheer white top, the fancy lace bra clearly visible beneath. Both women had on high heels, which accentuated the tautness of the legs and asses.

“Damn,” Azmath said. “You two look fantastic. Look at you, mom. Wow. I’m speechless. And you too, Rehana aunty. You’d better be careful, or that neckline might get you into trouble,” he warned.

Both women beamed back at him as they pranced around the room, flaunting their wears. “Wait there,” his mom said. “There’s more to come.” And once again, they disappeared into the bedroom giggling.

Azmath knew Rehana could get a little slutty, but he couldn’t believe how his mom was acting. She was really getting into their fashion show, strutting her stuff and looking sexy as hell. He wondered just how far she was prepared to go.

After several minutes, the door opened and out they came. This time they were dressed more casual. Shabana came first wearing a pair of white shorts, which fit very snuggly, and barely covered her butt cheeks. On top, she wore a multi-colored halter-top with almost no back to it, cut deep in front, barely covering her obviously braless tits.

Rehana had on the same shorts, but hers were black. She topped it with a white tank top that was cropped off well above her belly button. She, too, was braless.

Both women had kept on their high heels, which only added to their sexiness. By looking at their chests, it was obvious that both women were somewhat aroused.

Azmath sat there, speechless. “What’s the matter, Azmath. Cat got your tongue?” Rehana asked.

“Wow.” His eyes just kept darting from one to the other. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen two hotter women,” he finally managed to say.

“There’s one more show to come,” Rehana said.

Shabana looked at Rehana. “I don’t think I can do that one, Rehana,” she said.

“Nonsense,” Rehana responded to her friend. “Besides, if we don’t model our negligees for him, how can we expect him to model his present for us,” she giggled. 

“I don’t know,” Shabana answered. “They’re so naughty.”

“What present?” Azmath interrupted.

“Azmath, don’t interrupt,” Rehana said. “Get us some more wine, would you, please.” Pouting, Azmath headed to the kitchen for the wine.

“Come on, Shabana. We’re just having a little harmless adult fun. Where’s the harm?” Rehana pleaded.

Azmath returned, handing them each a glass of wine. His mom instantly took a big sip. The more she thought about it, and the more the wine worked on her, the more she couldn’t see any real harm in it. After all, they were just having a little fun.

“Okay,” she said at last. “But only if Azmath models his for us, too.” The women looked at each other and burst out laughing.

“Just a minute,” his mom said to Azmath as she headed for Rehana’s bedroom. She returned momentarily, a sheepish grin on her face. “Here you go,” she said, handing him a bag. “Take this into Rehana’s guest room, take off all your clothes, and put these on. We’ll be in the other room putting on our negligees.”

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They all headed to their designated bedrooms, the women giggling as they went. Once inside, Rehana hurriedly removed her clothes, leaving her clad in high heels only before Shabana had even removed her halter-top. “Here, slowpoke let me help,” she said as she moved behind Shabana. She reached out and unhooked the bottom strap, letting it hang loose. She reached behind her head and unhooked the upper strap and pushed the top forward so it fell quietly to the floor, allowing her hands to linger momentarily on her shoulders. 
“Really, Rehana, I can do this myself,” Shabana protested.

“Nonsense,” she responded. “At this pace, you’ll never be ready. Now hold still.” She stepped closer behind Shabana, reaching around to unsnap her shorts, allowing her excited nipples to brush against her back. She unzipped the shorts and, kneeling down, eased them over the shapely ass before her. “You have a very sexy ass, Shabana,” Rehana said admiringly, resisting the urge to kiss it.

Shabana stood silently as the younger woman undressed her. She knew she shouldn’t be allowing this to happen. She also knew she was quite aroused. She’d never been with a woman before, but had secretly fantasized about it many evenings while alone in bed. She felt Rehana slide her shorts and panties to the floor, and then felt her hands return to her ass cheeks and massage them gently. “Yes, a very sexy ass,” Rehana said again as she released her cheeks and stood up.

“Okay. Now for the naughty stuff,” Rehana said. She opened the remaining bags and emptied the contents on the bed. “Are you okay, Shabana?” She asked as she noticed that Shabana hadn’t moved.

Shabana stood as if in a trance. A million things ran through her head in a few seconds. Mostly, she wished that Azmath wasn’t in the other room. Between the wine, the sexy outfits and the flirting, she was hornier than she’d been in a long time. At that moment, she would have given herself to Rehana, freely and completely. Quickly, she regained her sense of presence. “I’m sorry, Rehana. I was just lost in thought for a moment.”

She stepped to the bed and picked up her negligee. Both women got the same nightgowns, except Rehana’s was white and Shabana’s was black. Shabana quickly slid on the panties, which were actually black thongs that barely covered her front, while doing nothing to cover her ass cheeks. The tops were completely sheer below the breasts. The cups were also sheer, but with small, lacy designs, which offered little in the way of modesty. The fronts opened like a shirt, coming together just below the breasts, secured by a single button. Shabana quickly slid on the top and fastened the button. She looked over and saw Rehana standing there, already dressed, watching her.

“Damn you look hot,any man will die to fuck a ass like yours” Rehana said.

“I’m not sure I should be doing this,” Shabana answered. “After all, he’s my son, what will he think of me”

Rehana walked over to her and stroked her hair. “Relax. It’s just a little harmless fun,” she reassured her. “Are you okay now?” Shabana nodded.

Rehana walked to the door. “Azmath, are you ready?”

“I’m not sure I can wear this,” he answered.

“That’s too bad,” Rehana answered. “You’ve got no idea what you’re missing.”

“Okay. Okay,” he retorted. “I’m ready.”

Rehana walked back to Shabana and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, startling the older woman slightly. “It’s show time,” she said. She opened the door, took Shabana by the hand, and walked into the living room.

Azmath was waiting for them. He was wearing the brown silk bathrobe they’d bought him. It was short for a man’s robe, not quite reaching mid thigh. But it was what was underneath that that interested the ladies.

For Azmath’s part, he just stood there as his jaw hit the floor. He couldn’t ever remember seeing his mom’s naked breasts before. And they might just as well be naked, for all the good the negligee did. “Wow mom. You’re beautiful. And forgive me for saying so, but your breasts are awesome they are so big I never thought that you will be having such big boobs mom .”

His mother blushed at the compliment. “You just saying that to make an old lady feel good,” she replied.

“No way,” he insisted. “I mean it. You are one sexy woman what do you say Rehana aunty does she not have sexy body sexy boobs.”

“Hey, what am I, chopped liver,” Rehana asked. She reached up to stroke Shabana’s hair lightly. “I know she’s your mother, and I know she’s hot, but what about me?” sticking her chest out proudly.

“You’re both incredible. Absolutely incredible.”

“Hey. It’s our turn,” Shabana said suddenly. “Off with the robe, buster.” 

Azmath looked at his mom, then at Rehana, then back to his mom. He held his arms out to his side and smiled. “Help yourself, mom.”

Shabana turned beet red and looked away, not moving. “Come on, Shabana,” Rehana urged. “You can do it, he is just your son do it Honey .”

Hesitantly, Shabana moved towards her son, growing braver with each step. When she reached him, she held his eyes with hers, untied the sash, and let the robe fall open. She lowered her gaze to his chest, and smiled at its impressive expanse. She placed her hands squarely on his chest and pushed the robe over his shoulders, letting in slide down his arms.

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As she stepped back, she felt Rehana’s arm go around her shoulder. “Your son’s gorgeous, Shabana. You sure know how to raise them look at that big lund of his he is so hard and so big down there.” She looked at the thong around his waist. “Speaking of raising them,” she giggled, “it looks like something’s got him awfully worked up.”

Sure enough, as Shabana looked to his thong, she saw that the tiny garment was hardly sufficient to cover her son’s hard on. She gasped audibly. Before she could say anything, Rehana burst out, “I get the first dance.” With that, she grabbed his hand, led him to the center of the room, and took him in her arms.

As they moved to the hypnotic beat of the music, Shabana’s eyes were glued to her son’s body. She’d seen him in his swimming suit many times, of course, but she’d never looked at him before like she was looking at him now. Of particular interest were his buns, one of which Rehana was squeezing and massaging. She could feel the excitement building in her. There, in front of her, were her two favorite people, dancing cheek to cheek, almost totally naked.

She continued to watch, hypnotized by them. She watched as her son slowly raised his hand to fondle her sister in law’s tits, and she felt her own hand slip inside her thong like it had a mind of its own. She watched as Azmath’s hand moved over and released the button that held Rehana’s negligee together, and she felt her own hand massaging her clit. She watched as he slid the sheer garment over Rehana’s shoulders and onto the floor, and she felt herself stumble to the sofa.

Azmath was startled out of his haze by the sudden noise. Looking towards the sofa, he saw his mom, half sitting and half laying on the couch, her hand buried deep inside her thong, a glassy look in her eyes. On the floor at her feet lay a bowl, upside down, with its contents strewn all over the floor.


“Uh oh, mom,” he said, startling her slightly. “This is really bad. Look at the mess you made, all because you couldn’t control yourself.” He looked at Rehana before she could say anything and winked secretively. “I think she needs to be punished, Rehana.”

Rehana, standing there wearing her thong and high heels, looked at Shabana sternly. “I’m sorry, Shabana, but I’m going to have to spank you.,” she said with authority. Shabana sat there, spread out on the sofa, her hand still on her clit, in a total daze. Did she hear right? Did she say spanking? She shook her head, trying to gather herself.

Rehana pulled out a chair and sat down. “Come here, Shabana,” she demanded. When Shabana made no move to obey, she looked to Azmath. “Help her up and bring her to me,” she instructed.

Azmath went to his mother. Bending over, he removed her right hand from her thong, grabbed her left hand, and pulled her gently upward. She offered no resistance. He lifted her right hand to his mouth, and slowly sucked the juices from her fingers. He then led her to Rehana and released her.

“Bend over my lap,” Rehana instructed. Shabana just stood there, her emotions in turmoil, not knowing what to do or who to turn to. Between too much wine, and too much flirting, her head was spinning, and reality was only a distant, blurred memory. “Bend over my lap,” Rehana repeated.

Slowly, Shabana dropped to her knees and bent over Rehana’s lap. She couldn’t believe it. Here she was, wearing almost nothing, lying over her best friend’s lap, right under her naked breasts, about to be spanked, while her son, who was wearing only a thong, looked on. She knew she should stop it before things went any further. But the truth was, she didn’t want it to stop. Deep down, she wanted it to continue.

She felt hands on her big ass. From their position, she knew they were Azmath’s. She felt him take hold of her thong, gently pulling it over her hips and down her thighs. He lifted her knees, one at a time, and then completely removed the garment, leaving her ass fully exposed to him. She made no move to cover herself.

She saw him move in front of her. He stood, towering above her. She dared not look at him. He knelt down in front of her, his thong, concealing only part of his enraged lund, only inches from her face. He dropped his hands beneath her, gently, but purposely, brushing her breasts. He reached the button that held her last shred of dignity together, and released it, letting her negligee fall open in front. She heard herself gasp as she felt his hands return to her bare breasts, cupping them gently, kneading them, and then releasing them. She felt the negligee being pulled off of her, leaving her naked before them, her degradation complete.

Shabana shivered slightly as Rehana’s hand came to rest on her ass. She felt the hand slowly, gently rubbing her ass, and she heard herself moaning softly. She started to relax as Rehana continued to massage her. And then, whack! She gasped audibly, jerking her body upward in response to the attack. She felt Azmath’s hands on her shoulder, pushing her back down. Four more Ajayes she felt Rehana attack her. Four more times she gasped and jerked upwards. Four more times Azmath pushed her back down.

Once again, she felt Rehana’s hand return to her ass, but this Ajaye it was gentle, kindly caressing her ass. Shabana realized that Rehana hadn’t really hit her hard, and she wasn’t really in pain. But, never the less, her humiliation had been complete. She also realized that she was more aroused then she could ever remember being, and that she liked it.

Suddenly, she felt Rehana easing three fingers into her dripping pussy, causing her to jump at the sudden, unexpected intrusion. But she recovered quickly, and arched her pussy upwards, making it more accessible to her friend. She was rewarded when she felt the fingers begin pumping in and out of her, sending shivers throughout her body.

Azmath still knelt before her, his hardly covered lund only inches from her face. Longingly, she stared at it, until finally, she could resist it no more. She reached forward and rubbed her son’s cock through his tiny thong as her sister in law pumped her pussy with her fingers. She took the thong in her hands and pulled it down his thighs, watching his cock spring up in front of her. She fondled it gently, lovingly, finally finding the courage to look into her son’s eyes. 

Their eyes met. “I love you, mom,” Azmath said softly. “I love you in every possible way.”

She held his eyes for one more brief moment, and then returned her attention to his cock, pulling him towards her and taking him in her mouth. She realized that Rehana had briefly stopped pumping her fingers, but had renewed her efforts when Shabana began sucking on Azmath’s cock. She moaned excited as her friend finger-fucked her while she bobbed her mouth up and down the length of her son’s cock. They continued like this, briefly, with Azmath stoking his mom’s hair.

She felt the fingers withdraw from her aching pussy. Releasing Azmath’s cock, she turned her head to look at Rehana, questioningly. “I think you need to be fucked now in your motherly cunt ,” Rehana said.

Shabana managed to nod her head before turning to look at Azmath. She finally found her voice. “Yes, I need to be fucked now yes I want a big lund in my cunt I want my son to fuck his mother’s cunt,” she stared at her son, never taking her eyes off him.

Azmath rose and moved behind his mom. Kneeling, he took her hips in his hands, pulling her to toward him. With his cock in hand, he gently rubbed its head against the entrance of her pussy. Slowly, making the moment linger, he entered her. Shabana let out a gasp, dropping her head towards the floor. Azmath withdrew from her so that only his tip was in, hesitated a moment, then slid his cock all the way into her.

“Oh yes,OOOOOOOOOOOohhhhhhhhhhhh MY GODDDDDDDDDDD yessssssssssssss my own sonnnnnnnnnnnnnn lund oooooooooooooooh god it feelssssssssss so hotttttt I never ever dreamed of this everrrr” his mother cried out. Azmath began a slow, rhythmic thrusting into her, holding tightly to her hips. “Oh yes, Azmath. That’s so good.Beta your lund is so much bigger than your dad it feels so tight in my pussy oooooooon beta fuck me with your big dick”

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While Azmath was fucking his mother, Rehana had her hand buried in her own pussy. She withdrew the dripping fingers, reached over to Shabana’s ass, and began rubbing them around her ass hole. Shabana squirmed as Rehana inserted first one, and then another finger into her ass and began pumping in harmony with Azmath’s thrusts.

“Oh shit! Oh shit! Don’t stop. Harder, Azmath,” she screamed. “Fuck me harder fuck your mom harder ,beta fuck me fuck your ma duck me like a whore yesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss Traunnnnnnnnnnnnn yes fuck.”

Azmath pounded his mother pussy for all he was worth, as Rehana plunged her fingers in and out of her ass hole. “I’m cuming,I am cummingggggggggggggggggggggggg” his mother screamed. He felt her pussy muscles tighten around his cock as her whole body shook from her orgasm.


At the same time, Azmath felt his own orgasm overtaking him. “Here I cum, mom. Here I cum, I cum in your motherly cunt mom I am ejaculating in the cunt where I come from into this world” he cried. With that, he felt his whole body convulse as he spewed his sperm into her.

Rehana withdrew her fingers from Shabana, and began gently rubbing her back. Azmath stayed as he was. Both mother and son were panting heavily, overcome by what had just happened. As his dick slowly began to calm down, it slipped quietly from her pussy. He stood up. Taking her hand, he helped his mom to her feet. They stood face to face in silence, completely naked, looking for signs in each other’s eyes.

At last, Azmath spoke. “Are you okay, mom?” he asked. “Are we okay?” For a moment, she just stood there. Azmath looked at her nervously. Then she smiled, put her arms around him, and pulled him close. Azmath wrapped his arms around her as he bent his head to hers. Without hesitation, they locked their mouths together, tongues dancing in each other’s mouth. Rehana watched as the two new lovers came together in each other’s arms. After a moment, she rose, slipping off her thong. Quietly, she moved to where they stood, still locked in their embrace. “Is there room for one more?” she asked.

They broke their kiss and held open their arms for her. She stepped in, wrapping her arms around them as they returned her embrace. She looked to Azmath first, then to Shabana. She leaned her head toward Shabana’s and kissed her on the lips. Without hesitation, Shabana opened her mouth to Rehana, their tongues darting back and forth between each other’s mouth. Azmath stepped away from them, allowing them to completely embrace each other, watching his two lovers together. Their kiss was long and passionate, their hands softly exploring each other’s body.

After the kiss was finally over, Rehana turned to Azmath. “Let’s go into the bedroom and lie down, she suggested.” They all moved quietly to the bedroom, hand in hand in hand.


Azmath lay down in the middle of the bed. Rehana snuggled in on his right side, his mom on his left, both resting a hand on his chest. “How’s your ass mom?” Azmath asked after a time.

“It’s fine,” Shabana answered. “No real pain.”

“You’re lucky. You should have seen the spanking he laid on me this week,” Rehana offered.

Shabana looked at her questioningly. Slowly, her expression changed from one of confusion to one of understanding. “Wait a minute,”” she said. “You mean that you two . . .” She just let her voice drop off.

Rehana looked at her friend. “It all started last weekend. It just sort of happened. It wasn’t planned or anything,” she said. Then she looked at Azmath. “But I sure am crazy about him, I am crazy for your son’s lund Shabana.” She looked back at Shabana. “Are we okay?”

Shabana lifted her hand from Azmath’s chest and moved it to Rehana’s shoulder. “Of Course we’re okay,” she responded. 

Then she grinned at her. “But you two set me up! You seduced me!”

Rehana laughed. “At first, it was just me,” Rehana explained. “”Azmath didn’t catch on until much later in the evening. But once he did, he really came through, don’t you think?” she asked.

“He sure did,” she agreed looking at her son. “He sure did.”


After lying in each other’s arms for a while, Azmath sat up. “I’m hungry,” he declared. “I’m going to get another piece of pizza. Anybody else want some?”

“Boys,” Shabana said looking at Rehana. “All they think about is food.”

“And pussy,” Rehana corrected. They all laughed.

Azmath left the room headed for the kitchen. He stopped along the way to put on the new silk bathrobe the women had bought for him. He sat at the kitchen table eating his pizza, thinking about the events of the past week. He couldn’t be certain about what the future would bring, but right now, he was the luckiest, happiest man alive. He had two wonderful women who loved not only him, but loved each other as well. 

After sitting for about 10 minutes, Azmath got up to use the restroom. Next, he returned to the bedroom. The sight that greeted him didn’t really surprise him, but it did bring a smile to his face, not to mention a rise to his dick.

Spread out on the bed before him lay his mother, with Rehana on top of her, fondling her tits with her hands, nibbling on first one, then the other nipple with her teeth. His mom had one hand in Rehana’s hair, and the other in her own pussy, gently stroking her cunt.

Azmath sat on the edge of the bed, careful not to disturb the pair. As he watched, his mom rolled Rehana onto her back, sliding down between her until she was on her knees, her face staring at Rehana’s glistening pussy. She lowered her mouth, nibbled on the folds of her pussy first, and then darted her tongue quickly in and out. Rehana grabbed her own tits, massaging them mercilessly as her loins danced to the music of Shabana’s tongue.

Shabana raised her head briefly. “You like this, don’t you?”

“Oh yes,” Rehana answered.

“Should I continue?

“Oh God, yes. Please don’t stop.”

Shabana returned to Rehana’s pussy, sending her tongue deep, lapping up her juices, and then shifting her attention to the clit sitting before her, begging to be sucked.

It was at that moment that Azmath slid behind his mother and buried his cock in her pussy, causing her to jump forward into Rehana’s pussy. He felt Shabana’s body quiver even as he watched Rehana’s shake. 

Reaching down, he took hold of Rehana’s ankles and raised her legs into the air, holding them perpendicular to the bed, spreading them wide to allow Shabana better access. Azmath stared at the sight before him; Rehana lying flat on her back, tits shaking, pussy wide open, with his mother’s head buried between her legs.

Slowly, not wanting to distract his mother from her current preoccupation, he began working his cock in and out of her pussy. He felt her gyrate her hips against him, squeezing him with her pussy muscles, but never letting up on Rehana. 

By this time, Rehana was on fire. What her friend was doing to her pussy was driving her crazy. “Oh shit, Shabana, I’m cuming,yesssssssssssssss I feel so good in my cunt yu are doing wonders with yout toungue on my cunt I am cuminnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng maderchod chinal Shabana” Rehana cried out as her juices flooded Shabana’s face. Still, Shabana did not let up. “Oh shit! I’m cumming yesssss fuckign bitch get fucked by your own con and making me cum yessssssssssssss,” Rehana screamed.

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Shabana lifted her head from Rehana’s dripping pussy, concentrating instead on the pleasure she felt in her own. “Oh yes, Azmath. Fuck your mother real good,fuck the cutn from where you came to this wordl fuck the cunt which gave birth to you yessssss fuck me harderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr yesssssssss” she instructed Azmath.

In response, Azmath began fucking her harder and deeper, his hands holding her hips firmly, controlling the tempo of their passion. He felt those familiar urges building within him. Not wanting to cum just yet, he withdrew from his mother, leaving only the tip of his cock in her. She moaned, reaching back with her pussy, searching for more of his cock. “Patience,mom have some patience” Azmath said.

Shabana dove immediately back into Rehana pussy, running her tongue around her love button. She reached her arms around Rehana’s legs and took one big tit in each, massaging them, rubbing them together and pulling on the nipples.

Rehana arched her back as Shabana’s tongue danced on her clit. She grabbed the hands on her tits, mashing them and her tits into her chest roughly. Then she came again “YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I want to cummmmmmmmmmmmm yes”.
ust as Rehana collapsed back onto the bed, Azmath started stroking his cock into his mom again. Shabana arched her back, making her more accessible to her son, reaching her hand back to massage her own clit. The intensity of their love soon increased, with Azmath pounding his lowda into his mother’s pussy, and his mother thrusting herself back to meet him. Azmath moaned as he felt himself starting to cum. Shabana started climaxing “ OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoh Betaaaaaaaaaaa you are so good fucking your own mom my goddddddd your dad never fucked me like this yesssss I am yours from today just fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee”just as she felt her son emptying himself inside her.

Totally spent, Shabana collapsed on top of Rehana, her pussy slipping off Azmath’s cock, her head landing between the younger woman’s bosom. Rehana reached up, running her fingers through Shabana’s hair, while Azmath crawled around and lay on his side facing them.

Azmath smiled at Rehana. “It seems like every time I see you, somebody’s fucking you.”

“I can’t help it,” she smiled. “I guess I’m just the fuckable type.”

The three lovers lay there for some time, stroking each other lightly, basking in the glow of their newfound love. After a time, Shabana withdrew her hand and moved slightly away from the other two, somehow sensing that now was their time. 

Rehana moved to straddle Azmath’s body with her legs, lying on his chest. “My turn, lover I need that lowda and I need to be fucked now,” she said softly. Their mouths came together softly, lips pressing together as their tongues darted to and fro between their mouths. The kiss stretched on indefinitely as the pair rolled across the bed, locked in each other’s embrace as his mother looked on.

As they lay on their sides, face to face, Rehana broke the kiss. Placing her hand behind his head, she pulled him to her breasts. She whimpered softly as Azmath took her nipple between his teeth, biting gently, before licking and kissing every inch of her one tit. Pushing her to her back, he repeated the treatment on the other tit. Slowly and sensuously he kissed, licked and fondled her tits, as if time was of no consequence.

Then Rehana rolled him onto his back. She nibbled on his ears, pressing her body against his. She worked her way down his neck before reaching his chest. She nibbled gently on his nipples and kissed his chest softly while time seemed to stand still.

Shabana watched the scene unfold before her. She felt a stirring in her loins as she gazed at her son and her best friend together. She reached for her own pussy and massaged her clit slowly, in no more of a hurry then they were.

As Rehana focused her attention on Azmath’s chest, he felt her hand begin to wander down to his cock. He felt her stroking his rigid length lightly, almost tickling. She took his balls in her hand, causing him to squirm ever so slightly, remembering her not so gentle treatment from the day before. Feeling his discomfort, she looked at him briefly. “Not this time,” she smiled reassuringly.

She swung her leg over his body, straddling his hips and sitting upright. Reaching between her legs, she positioned his dick at the gates of her pussy. Slowly, ever so slowly, she lowered herself onto him until she sat on him, fully engulfing his cock “ OOOOOOOOOO yes look at this dick enter my cunt Shabana look at your son fucking his aunty look how nice and hard his lund looks in my cunt” . She lowered her upper body to his as they wrapped each other in their arms and showered each other with kisses. Slowly, easily, she gyrated her pussy on his lund. Just as slowly, he responded, thrusting himself into her body.

Ajaye seemed to stand still for Shabana. She was completely entranced with the sight before her, her hand working at a steadily increasing pace as her arousal kept pace with theirs. As she watched the passion building in the couple, she felt her own orgasm approach. She moaned softly “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH MY GODDDDDDDDD SO hottttttttttt so nice to have your dick in my pussy what do you think Shabana your son knows how to fuck a owmen don’t you think so”as her orgasm washed over her, even as Rehana and Azmath’s orgasm approached.

Feeling the urgency in his lover, Azmath rolled Rehana onto her back, lying on top of her in the missionary position, while the thrusting of his cock into her pussy took on a greater urgency. Suddenly, Rehana clinched tightly onto Azmath’s back, and he felt her juices release in orgasm as her body shook. “ OOOOOOOOOOOOOooh Mom look at my dick ccuming in aunty’s cunttttttttttt yesssssssssssss moMMMMMMM” With one more thrust, he felt his own orgasm bursting into her womb. After several more thrusts, he was spent and collapsed on top of her. Looking over, he saw his mom, laid out on her back, chest rising and falling rapidly as she reached for air, her hand still buried in her pussy.

He rolled onto his back between the two women. There they lay, naked and side by side, totally spent from the evening’s events. They drifted off to sleep, awaking briefly during the night to snuggle or share a tender kiss with one or the other before drifting back to sleep.


When Azmath finally woke the next morning, he found himself alone in bed. He lay there wondering where the women had gone, and whether he should go looking for them. Just then the door opened and Rehana leaned her head around the corner. “Good morning,” she smiled. “You stay there. We’ll be right in.” With that, she disappeared.

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A minute or so later, they both came in. They were each carrying a tray of assorted breakfast foods and coffee and juice. They were buck naked, except for the aprons they wore.

Azmath couldn’t help but laugh. “Breakfast in bed,” he said. “And served by such attractive married cheating women.”

As they ate, they talked. “Azmath,” his mom started. “Rehana and I were talking. We thought that you could knock down a small section of fence between our back yards and we could come and go between houses without being seen. Essentially, we’d have two homes in one. To the rest of the world, it would look the same as it always did. What do you think?”

“Would we all share one bedroom?” he asked.

“Well, we could,” Rehana answered. “But we thought that might be a little tough on you, not having your own space. We thought you’d keep your room as is, and I’d share Shabana’s room. We’d be your harem, sort of.”

“We’d expect you to sleep with us every night, but you’d have your space if you needed it,” his mom offered in support.

Azmath thought for a moment. “So, I’d have a harem,” he said thoughtfully. “This could turn out to be a lot of fun.” He was grinning from ear to ear as they pelted him with pillows. Yes, this could truly be a lot of funRehana's idea of Threesome!

Approximately six months Saleem came back finishing his project in Bangalore , by that time I had become total slut fucking almost lot of young boys, and making them fuck their own mothers , even my sister in law Shabana was not an exception , now her son Azmath was more closer to his mom then me he was more interested in fucking his mom more than me, Salman was back in college had gone for internship with his friend Ravi , Amit was in US , Prasad in Bangalore now I had no young lund to fuck me ,I knew my husband is a cuckold loves to see me getting fucked more then he himself fucking me , after all those young and big lunds I have tasted I knew my husband can never satisfy me so I thought let me do what my husband ask and in the bargain I too get some new lunds to fuck , Saleem approached me with the idea getting involved in a three-way? I asked him if he meant him, me and another man.


It was a Saturday morning and we were having coffee at the kitchen counter when he began to describe his next fantasy adventure! 

saleem : dear I need your help now

Rehana : what do you want from me now dear

Saleem : you know the new project which I started in the city center the commercial mall

Rehana : yes it was going on well na now what happened

Saleem : after the election there is a new M L A in the area he has stopped my work 

Rehana: but you have all the required approval, s o how he can stop it

Saleem : yes dear I have all the approvals, but in these days when the land is so costly we need to have more area of construction, to make more money so there is lot of deviations of the building then the original sanctioned plan 

Rehana : so how can I be of your help dear?

Saleem : there M L A and the Engineer who is inc charge of our place , are the guys who are important to get the clearance and if we make them happy they will not stop the work and they will also help us in other projects

Rehana : but how can I help in this matter

Saleem : don’t act like a young girls, the way you helped me with the sheik, the way you helped our son with the young boys and the principal and the security officer

Rehana : my god how did you come to know about all this

Saleem : dear wife I know everything you do, I don’t mind as long as you are happy as a wife please helps me now

Rehana : ok dear let me get fucked by them that are what you want na

Saleem : yes dear I heard those two guys are big womanizers, if you can seduce them then my job will be over

Rehana : it is ok dear two more lunds for me tell me where their office is let me meet them first in their office 

Saleem : you can go to the M L A office by 10 am the engineer will be at his office at that time so you can meet then tomorrow I will call them and tell as I am busy I will send my wife to meet them 

Rehana: Ok dear what is the use of a wife if she cannot help her hubby in need?

Next day morning she I got ready to go and meet the M L A, I was getting ready and just finished my bath I was spraying some nice intimate on my arm pits which I had just shaved and then I wore a sexy new brown /maroon netted lacy bra ,It was looking so sexy on my white skin it had only on small hook at the back and the hook was connected to a lace very thin and the front portion the bra cup was covering only half of my big 36D size tit and the nipple was almost visible in the netted floral cup and the bra the bra was imported and costly the sag of my big tit was not there it had pulled my both soft tits up and looked as if they were just hanging on the bra cups then 

I then put on a new panty which was more like a thong then a panty it covered only my pussy nothing else it had a lace behind my pear shaped big ass was completely naked behind and the big ass was covered only by two laces of my sexy panty the panty was black and the laces made my white big gaand look so hot

Then I put on a black petticoat this petticoat had a spilt one side and it was not a normal petticoat with string but it had elastic and it was just worn tight then I put on a blouse which was bit more transparent than the normal one which I wear the blouse was white in colour and it was not sleeveless but it had sleeves then the material was so transparent that it looked as if I was just wearing the maroon bra and the blouse was not there you can make out the type of flowers on my netted bra from the material of the blouse and the blouse was so deep neck that the tits were visible from the front .

The back was having a deep neck too as I had a wonderful back it was broad and the white skin of my back looked so smooth in that blouse and the blouse was having a sexy shape behind and the bra laces were seen through the blouse then I took out a red sari chiffon sari I started wearing it looking me gave my hubby such a big hard on he wanted to just pull to the bed and fuck me then itself I then put on the sari so well that it was just below my sexy navel and it was worn so tight that it looked as if it may slip any time and my pussy will come out my thighs were so smooth with not even a single hair sting on my entire body other then my head and eyebrows

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The sari just flowed on me and the smooth skin of my back and tummy was trying to come out of the sari then the hips were swaying in my sari as I walked my panty lace could be made out from my transparent sari and the thin petticoat as the mark of the panty hem could be made out even from my sari , the navel my back my thighs everything made me look like a sex goddesses 

Above all this I was wearing a gold necklace with a big locket it was just hanging on my tits just it looked as if it was the wall dividing one big tit from the other and I had put a single pallu the transparent sari and the thin blouse made guy go mad at the visibility of my cleavage and the big 36D size tits were trying to tell guys please make us free from the clutches of this bra and let us free from the blouse so we can be fully seen , the locket looked as if it had no other place but the cleavage to fall on once I took breath the boobs used to go up and come down the which was so much visible by the movement of the locket on my breast, When the M L A saw me enter the door he was shell shocked to see me he did not know how to call me inside I was looking so hot and so good he had never seen some one as hot as me before, I was wearing a Red Chiffon sari and the sari was bit transparent and I has just worn the sari on my navel I have put on lot of weight but the weight I had put on was in the right places and in right propositions My sari was worn tight on my body my figure was so sexy and with the sari on he was able to make out how I may look without one he could imagine how big my tits have become my ass was so huge and so perfect shaped and my navel was deep my tummy had only a very small flesh which looked so full and so fleshy my face was so bright my skin was looking like it was glowing in the sun and I had worn a red cotton blouse the blouse was little thin and he could make out her shape of my tits which were so round and full they were much fuller then all the women he had fucked so far in his life and I was wearing a bra which he could make out was black and it was some imported stuff as it has covering only half of my big tits the nipples were quite big he thought I looked a perfect M I L F 

Venkat was just looking at her and was awe struck he never had someone so sexy then he composed himself and told her

I think you are Rehana Saleem’s wife 

Rehana : yes Sir I am Reahana Saleem?s wife

Venkat; Please come in have your seat

As I walked he can make out my big ass swayed and my big tits jiggled in my blouse I came to the chair in front of him and sat there I looked so sexy he could not take his eyes of me

Then the engineer Mr Sameer looked at her awe struck he never thought that Saleem can be so lucky to have such sexy wife 

Sameer : what made you come to our office madam

Rehana : Sir I think you are the engineer who is handling our project, my husband told me that I must take care

Sameer : what do you mean by that madam? 

Venkat : madam I know that you are one the most sexy women we have seen recently, but how can you do us a favorRehana : sir I am not here to do you any favor but to get a favor from you our project has been stopped, I want you guys to help us in getting the project started w have invested lot of money there 

Venakat : ok let us assume we will not put any hurdles in the project we will not stop the project even though we know it is not as per sanctioned plan, but what are we going to get in return

Sameer; sir it will be difficult to not stop the work there is too much of deviation in the construction then the normally allowed

Venkat : I know sameer, why are we here you just keep quite let me make a deal with the lady , as she has been sent by her hubby with some offer

Rehana : tell me sir what are you looking out for please let me know the amount to be paid to you and the engineer I will personally arrange the money to be delivered at your home

Venkat : madam Rehana, we know your husband is a rich builder, he himself can come but why he has sent to to talk to us

Rehana : I think he was busy with some work, so please let me know the amount

Venkat : I know and your husband also know him much money to be paid in such cases, we know he will pay that, we want something more

Sameer ; what do you mean sir,

Rehana : sir I think your engineer does not know what more do you want ,but I have understood what you want, sir do you want your engineer also to be part of this

Sameer : I don’t understand what she talking sir is

Venkat : that is why he is not a politician, it takes time for him to understand as he is also part of the work so let him also has what you are going to offer but I have one condition

Rehana : what is it sir 

Venakat : we do not want you in any hotel nor in our house nor at your place, as these days guys make us do these thing then get it filmed and use to black mail us

Rehana : but sir why will be film this thing, I am also a mother of kids who are teen age and we have name in the society, why will we do it

Venkat : you may not do it we have lot of enemies in the political, so I don’t want to take any risk I want you and your hubby to deicide the place which we are not caught by the media as I am trying to get a minister's seat so you talk to your hubby and tell him to arrange a place where we are not seen having you 

Rehana : I understand your concern sir I will talk with Saleem and arrange a place where you will love to have me and you will like it

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Venkat : I know it, the moment I saw you I knew you are not only sexy beautiful and you are too intelligent too your hubby is lucky to have a wife like you, I want you to wear the same dress when we meet ok ask him to call me tomorrow on Saturday night we will meet you decide the place, and let it be something more interesting and new, tell your hubby we will not stop his work and he can go ahead with the project


Then that evening I told Saleem whatever the M L A had told me, he was very happy, then he told me tomorrow evening we will meet tomorrow please get dressed like they have asked you, so I got dressed in the same saree and same way as I had met them in the office 

“Ever since I watched you and Amit” he admitted. “I have thought about it and think that you can handle two guys at once.”

“Oh you do?” I giggled and took another sip of coffee. “Are you sure?” I added.

“Oh yes!” he grinned. “That is, if you think you might want to try it?” 

“Sweetie, if it makes you happy then I will do anything for you!” I swallowed the last few drops of my coffee and began studying the potential experience with the two new guys Saleem had lined up.

Actually, the thought of two new men treating me like a Chinal was already beginning to arouse me and crossing my legs, felt a little moisture between them.

I spent a few hours that morning going through what may happen where the place is going to be where I will be fucked in front of Saleem .

I chuckled to myself from a wicked thought. I wondered how many married women had my dilemma that is, to pick out two perfectly new men for the sole purpose of letting them fuck my brains out! And at the same time get the project cleared by them and help the hubby, what a choice!

Despite that however, I finally decided on getting fucked by them, one was the local M L A , he may be helping Saleem in the corporation work of his project plans getting cleared, other was the engineer with whome saleem was doing the work who will get the plans sanctioned or not stop his project of his new mall was about to come up.


I learned that when Saleem is getting ready to watch me with other men, he keeps our sex to a minimum and by the time next day morning rolled around I was already one hot, nasty thinking Chinal! The thought of Amit’s big thick cock stretching my pussy was still on my mind and no matter how hard I tried not to think about it, I think I stayed wet all week!

Saleem came home from playing golf early afternoon and I began to get ready. First I soaked in a nice hot bath and then dressed in black lacy netted thin strip bra and thong panties. Over that I slipped on a transparent low neck blouse with low back the back was covering only one inch of my back skin , the front buttons were down and showing lot of cleavage and the big boobs were jiggling as I walked in my deep neck blouse , the a blue chiffon saree with the light blue blouse. I applied a little make up and went in to get Saleem’s approval. 

“Let me see underneath” he instructed as I stood in front of him. I giggled and slowly turning pulled my saree up slowly until it was around my waist and wriggled my ass. “Oh yes you look like madhuri dixit she also has put on weight like you now!” Saleem murmured. 

“”Think they’ll like this?” I teasingly asked while still holding up my saree , I had worn the saree just below my deep oval shaped navel my tummy side had the stretch marks of my kids delivery even after so many years the marks made me look more sexy on the side of my tummy.

“If not, they’re either dead or blind!” Saleem said sarcastically. Saleem then told me that we would be leaving since we had to meet these guys for drinks and dinner. I was surprised to find out that he had arranged for us to meet at the out skirt of the city. 

We walked out to get into the car and I was somewhat shocked to see a big innova rather than our own me other car in our driveway. when I got in I saw this Suv was modified with the two big long seats are made to face each other than the normal one behind the other, so there was a big open space in the car in the rear side I know knew where I am going to get fucked without anyone knowing it and the car had the tainted windows so no one can see what is happening inside as it was evening time with the dim light not much was seen too, this is something new to me too to get fucked in a big car on the back seat which had more space than a normal hotel bed

Where the hell did that thing come from?” I exclaimed. I was hoping that Saleem had not gone out and bought a big innova.

“I brought it today this might be more useful in future” Saleem told me as he opened my door to let me in. It was huge inside the thing and it hit me as soon as I looked into the back seat. 

“Uh oh” I thought to myself. I immediately knew that he was expecting me to entertain these guys in the back seat of this car. 

We backed out of the drive way and took off. Saleem began to explain his plan for the evening. We would meet the guys for dinner and a couple drinks to see if the chemistry was right and all of us felt comfortable with each other. We would then proceed to drive out into the out skirts then to the golf club which was about 30 Kms out of the city in a remote place no disturbance from the city traffic and saleem was an executive member and he knew everyone there and at night no one comes to play golf, so he had arranged me to get fucked in the golf club in the open area under the sky , this was something totally new for me to get fucked in the open air under the sky and the golf club was huge place with some wooded area it had a back side entrance where other than the security guy no one will be there and saleem had already made arrangement with the security guy and cruise a back road which Saleem had scouted out earlier.

Naturally, I would be in the back with the two guys. The innova had an unusually large rear view mirror in it and I guessed Saleem would put it to good use. After dark he had planned to stop in a spot in the rear side of the golf club away from the city which will be deserted in the night time, which he had found as well.

“Don’t worry” he went on, I threw a couple towel, blanket and flashlight in the trunk for later. “Also” he added “when I told these guys to make the arrangements, I told them to use you anyway they wanted, short of pain.” 

“Also” Saleem added, “when I told these guys to make the arrangements, I told them that you enjoyed being treated like a Chinal, being talked dirty to and being told what to do to please them! You know I need your help to get my new project cleared honey” Oh you did” I tried to act a little mad but knew it was no use. Saleem was right; I did enjoy being told what to do by a man, having a man talk dirty to me and generally being treated like a whore. I suddenly thought of what Saleem had told me before we were married and that is no matter what most men say, their idea of a perfect wife is someone who could be a Lady in public but a real whore in the bedroom! 

We finally arrived at the lounge and parking the big innova, went on inside to meet the guys. We were greeted by a hostess and we told her that we would wait around the bar since we were waiting on someone else. We then found a couple seats at the bar and ordered drinks. 

“We’re just a few minutes early” Saleem said as we sipped our drinks.

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I was looking around the room when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning I saw a fairly handsome man about 6’tall, black thinning hair. He had somewhat of a beer belly but not too unsightly. He was dressed in nice fitting jeans, western style shirt. He introduced himself as Sameer the engineer who I had met in the office as they both guys were sitting in the chair I could not make out ho they looked in total.

We invited him to sit and have a drink. Saleem told him that when Venkat arrived we would get a table. Sameer sat down beside Saleem and gave me a long look and I hoped it was one of approval. I gave him a big smile and grinning back, I knew then that he liked what he saw.

We talked and sipped our drinks for a few more minutes and I turned to see another guy walking up the steps to the bar and knew right away that was Venkat.

He walked right up and smiling down at me, stuck out his big hand said “hello nice meeting you madam”. I shook his hand and then he shook hands with Saleem. Venkat was shorter, probably about 5’6’ but was build stocky and didn’t have much fat on him. He had curly hair which was also thinning, a dark tan. I guessed that he worked outdoors a lot. Saleem suggested that since everyone was there, we should get a table and order dinner. He motioned for the hostess who found us a table. We all followed her, Saleem leading the way; I was behind Saleem and the two guys behind me. I smiled wickedly as I felt their eyes checking out my ass as my big hips were swaying my my tight saree and I made sure that I walk more seductively as possible so my big hips move more sexy in my saree as I walk as we headed toward the table.

The hostess sat us in a booth. I sat beside Saleem opposite Venkat and Sameer. We checked out the menu and the waitress took or orders. I ate a light supper, not because I was on a diet or anything, but mainly because I was already becoming too horny to think about food! in between I made sure that my single pallu which was showing lot of my fair tits fell down a bit so those guys have glimpse of my ample breasts, their eyes popped out when they saw the white flesh of my tits so I allowed the pallu to be more down on my shoulders so they have a great view of my big tits, 

We all talked and chatted to get acquainted. Venkat was a corporator he has to move around a lot in his area and do lot of social work and help big builders with their big projects getting cleared with the corporation and get his cut in the process which explained his dark tan. He was outdoors most of the time. Sameer was an engineer. Both men were in their early fifties. Venkat was 52 and Sameer was 50 to be exact.

I could tell the guys were a little nervous as well and decided to try to break the ice and make them feel at ease. Sameer was sitting on the outside of the booth and I excused myself to go to the ladies room. Saleem got up and I slid across the seat while pulling my saree off my shoulders. At the edge of the seat, I intentionally spread my arms wider than needed pausing at the edge long enough to reach back and grab my purse. I hoped to give Sameer a nice look of my shape of my big boobs in the tight blouse and low neck blouse before slowly rising and heading to the restroom.

He was smiling at me when I returned so I gathered he had noticed! Saleem got up to let me back in the booth. 

The two guys and I had one more drink. Since Saleem would be driving, he decided to forgo the last round. Finally, Saleem looked at the two guys and said “well guys, what you think?” “Think my wife Rehana could make you happy tonight?”

Almost simultaneously, both guys blurted out their approval. “I know she could make any man happy, I have been dreaming of her from the mooring when she had walked in to our office, I just hope we can do the same for her!” Venkat added with a laugh. Both guys were looking at me and I could see the look of lustful anticipation on their reddening faces.

I think they were loose and relaxed enough now to use me for their pleasure. I know I was ready!

Saleem took out his wallet but the guys insisted that they pay. Taking care of the check, we all headed out to the parking lot. Leaving their cars parked there since more than likely we would be back before 2:00AM when they closed, we loaded up in the big innova. 

I looked and Saleem and with a nod, opened the back door and crawled inside. Venkat got in beside me and Sameer started to get into the front beside Saleem. I guessed that he figured that they would be taking turns with me.

“Don’t you want back here with me?” I giggled at Sameer and patted the seat beside me. 

“Oh, sure I do” he smiled and slid in beside me. Saleem cranked the car and off we went headed for the out skirt of the city.

I noticed Saleem adjust his rearview and laughingly told him that it was okay to look but not to wreck us! “Don’t worry” he assured me. “I’ll be careful.”

As we left the parking lot and started down the road Venkat put his arm up on the rear dash behind my head. Sameer had his hands in his lap. I placed one hand on Venkats left leg and one on Sameer’s right leg and gently began to rub. 

Venkat’s arm immediately fell around my shoulders and began to rub my left arm. Sameer leaned toward me and bending slightly kissed me. 

Venkat wasted no time and I felt his hand rub down and gently squeeze my tit through my blouse. He slowly removed the pallu of my saree from the shoulder and the pallu fell on my tummy, I moaned softly into Sameer’s mouth as he continued kissing me. I ran my hands higher up their legs. 

Sameer pulled his mouth off of mine and Venkat pulled me toward him and glued his mouth to mine, thrusting his tongue into my waiting mouth. I sucked on his tongue as he explored. 

I felt Sameer delicately undoing the buttons of my blouse and as he pulled it out of my saree I lifted myself so that the saree was off my waist and the petticoat was also pulled off my waist. When all the buttons were undone, I leaned forward so he could undo my bra. Reaching around, he unsnapped it and my big tits fell out. He hissed slightly as he looked at my erect nipples.

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“God, those are nice too good they are so sexy much classy then they I had imagined when I had seen her in the office nude they look like some ripe papayas!” he exclaimed taking one soft big tit in each hand and began to squeeze and knead them gently. Upon hearing Sameer approve of my tits, Venkat took his mouth off of mine and starred at them also. 

“Damn, you’re right Sameer, she does have one hell of a set of tits!they are really so nice and big for me they are not papayas but malgoba mangoes” “Let me have one” Venkat demanded and letting go of my right one, Venkat began to squeeze and play with it while Sameer worked on the other one.

After a few minutes, both guys leaned down and taking a hard nipple in each of their mouths began to suck and slurp all over my tits.

I threw my head back over the seat to enjoy both tits being sucked, licked and squeezed. My nipples are super sensitive and love having them sucked on.

Enjoying the sensations for a few minutes, I began to rub on up their legs until I reached the bulge in their pants. I grabbed and squeezed their already hard cocks and felt their bodies tense and both guys let out a moan as I rubbed and pulled on their cocks through their pants.

I felt one hand on each thigh and felt them rub inching their way up my things. I spread my legs slightly allowing them to get their hands to my crotch. My saree was struck still on my thighs even though it was removed from my waist they pulled the saree along with the petticoat and threw it on the mat of the car, as I spread them a little wider. I then felt fingers gently rubbing up and down my crack through my panties. 

They were still sucking on my big tits while rubbing my cunt through the thin material of my panties. 

I gave each of their cock’s one last hard squeezes and whispered to both of them to take them out. Both guys eagerly obliged me and jerking their zippers down, pulled their hard dicks out.

I took one in each hand and began to stroke and pump them. I looked at one and then the other as if sizing them up! Sameer had a nice long cock, not as thick as Amit or Azmath, but longer. Venkat had a big cock as well. His was thicker than Sameer’s and slightly longer. I guessed Venkat to be about 9 inches and Sameer to be about 8 inches or so. It didn’t matter to me; they were both nice looking un circumcised cocks with big purplish knobs on them. And both were hard as rocks!
I stoked and pumped their cocks for them while Venkat kissed me again and Sameer was busy squeezing my tits and feeling my pussy thru my soaked panties. I felt him push the cunt of my panties to one side and slowly push a finger past my swollen pussy lips up my wet hole.

It felt good as he swirled his finger around and started searching for my erect little clit. 

Pulling his finger back out, he reached up and grabbed the waistband of my thong panties and gently started to tug on them. Raising my ass off the seat, I grabbed the hem of my panty. Sameer pulled my panties down over my hips, over my ass and completely off laying them on the rear dashboard.

I sat back down and his fingers pushed their way back up my hole. Venkat rubbed the naked flesh above tummy which had bit of fleshy while kissing me and squeezing my tits.

My legs were spread wide now as Sameer fingered my wet pussy and feeling him get down on the floor between them; I turned slightly and leaned back against Venkat. Sameer stuck his mouth to my slit and slowly started to lick up and down. Venkat watched as Sameer licked and tongued my hot pussy. He kept playing with my big soft fair tits. 

After a few minutes, Venkat wanted his turn. Sameer got back on the seat and I swiveled my ass on the seat and leaned back against Sameer while Venkat got his mouth on my cunt, licking and sucking. Sameer took his place on my tits, squeezing and playing with them while watching Venkat eat my cunt.

I glanced into the front to catch Saleem peeking into the rearview mirror, his head jerking back and forth between mirror and road. I hoped he could see some of what was going on.

It was still early night. We were on the back road Saleem had mentioned and I was aware that we hadn’t passed as much as one car in our traveling so far. Thank goodness for that I thought to myself.

I let Venkat suck and slurp on my wet pussy for a few more minutes before straightening up and getting up on my knees on the seat facing Sameer, bent down and pulled his hard dick into my mouth to suck. Venkat got back on the seat behind me and I felt his hands explore and rub the cheeks of my ass before spreading them and putting his mouth up to my exposed cunt. I spread my knees a little further apart to give him better access to my hot cunt hole.

I sucked on Sameer’s long hard cock, my head slowly bobbing up and down on it while pumping it with one hand. While sucking, I undid the snap on his pants and tugging on them without taking my greedy mouth off of his hard dick, we managed to get them down far enough for me to reach between his legs to squeeze his big, cum filled ball sac. Sameer had a huge set of balls! His sac was the biggest I had ever seen. I marveled at their size and thought what a load of hot jizm they must have!

Sameer moaned and groaned as I worked on his cock and big balls. Venkat continued his tongue lashing of my wet pussy and it was all I could do to concentrate of making Sameer feel good with my mouth.