Incest Chat leads to Sins by Vinman

[manigopal]

 
Gradually, Vicky rammed up the humping. Her ass was moving back and forth to match the master. She was doing a good job of it. She was born to enjoy sex and was she doing it now. She had postured in such a way that her ass looked a bit more risen than before and all the more tempting. Since one hand was playing the fountain to her love nest, the other one paid attention to her boobies and ass globes. The ramming had reached upto the level of his tool going fully in her tiny asshole and his balls htting her ass. Deep & hard penetration by a heavy piston was giving time of her life. As the strokes increased, so did, their urge to cum. This time both came together. He came in her asshole and she showered the love juices on the hand held shower.
 
Both lovers shook with impact of their respective cumming.
 
She turned the shower off but was still on her fours.
 
He just lay down on the floor and placed his face right under her boobs and started sucking. The attack as she was panting for breath and ‘recuperating’ from a powerful orgasm, tormented her again. Her ass started to move, she got into a groove. He was now right under her, with her legs on either side of his thighs. She was still low down and not straight up as Vicky was attached to the giant mammaries of the Saima. Slowly she was also coming back to life. The sexual life was being pumped into her via her boobies. The balloons had been filled with his breath. She was now a bit upright and which meant that the boobs now got attention only from his hands. The cock, which needed no second invitation, had come back to life and was in a semi-erect state. Saima was gyrating her crotch against his and playing with him by splashing water on his face. She had the shower in her hand and the water was being liberally spread over her bossom, his face etc.
 
After 4-5 minutes of such foreplay the slut was now ready for the next round. Never she had come so powerfully within such few minutes in her life and she was now prolonging her sexual ecstacy. With one hand she placed the cock on entry of her pussy and then starting the up & down simple harmonic motion. Due to her weight, gravity and much lubricated pussy, the cock was hitting her much deeper. This was setting a chain reaction. The deeper it hit, the more pleasure it gave to her, increasing her passion and effort in her movement, causing the cock to go a bit more in. She was shrieking but kept control and lost herself in the dominance of intercourse she was now enjoying.
 
The boobs were flying in all directions. Vicky hands were busy in mauling boobs as & when possible or holding her hips. Such was her fury, that she forgot how badly her knees got bruised due to continous movement on bathroom floor. There was no bleeding but bruises none the less. The all four posture a while back meant even his knees felt the impact. After about good 12-15 minutes of calorie burning exercise she started shaking. He raised his arms to support her and she thanked him for the support. She shook violently as a mark of her cumming. The master had not cummed as yet. She was still in a trance of ecstacy, when he in one swift motion had her back on the floor, her legs raised and in air, either side of his torso and his cock embedded in her pussy. The trance got broked due to the heavy workload of his penetration.
 
After a few minutes he came and spread his seed all over her shining body. As before with other ladies, she shone after being polished in his semen.
 
Both lay down on the floor panting for breath, content and enjoying the sexual fun.
 
The shower was now off. He got up, took a towel, rubbed it on her body first and his then. The lady enjoyed the attention. Enjoyed the sensation of the towel on her pussy lips. She had enjoyed it earlier as well but this time it was someone else applying it to him.
 
He lifted her up and went to the bedroom. Both were in their birthday suits and did not bother to wear anything. The bed was redone to get rid of the flakes etc. A new bedsheet was spread. He first went and placed himself in the centre of the double bed and she came and lay next to her.
 
Sweet nothings started, interspersed with kissing, boob press etc.
 
Vicky made her open her mouth and spit in it to complete his famous randi registration process. Saima was beaming as if she had won some Oscar.
 
V – thanks Saima
 
S – thanks toh mujhe kahena chahiye (I must thank you)
 
V – why
 
S – tumne mujhe bhar diya (you have filled me)
 
Vicky smiles.
 
V – saima jaan
 
S – yes maalik
 
V – see I will not be able to marry you
 
S – I know – enough if you keep me happy like this
 
V – with pleasure. Jaise tu pyaasi hai, zoya bhi hogi (you are thirsty for sex, likewise Zoya should also be)
 
S – us pe bhi nazar hai (u eyeing her too)
 
Vicky smiles, Saima too
 
Vicky left.
 
Saima calls Zoya
 
Z – haan saima bol
 
S – ye Vicky bahut kaam ka hai (Vicky is very useful)
 
Z – kya hua
 
S – aaj iske saath shopping gayi thee, bahut achhi aur sasti karwaayi (went with him for shopping, got good ones at low rates)
 
Z – good for you
 
S – Didi yeh Vicky mast banda hai (he is a jolly good fellow)
 
Z – matlab (meaning)
 
S – 2-3 baar wo touch ho gaya tha, mast hatiyaar lagta hai (it touched a few times, his tool looks good)
 
Z – chup besharm (shameless)
 
S – bindaas banda hai (fearless man)
 
Z – kaise (how)
 
S – bheed mein mere boobs aur gaand dabaaye aur dara nahin (pressed my boobs and ass in crowd)
 
Z – you didn’t say anything
 
S – I loved it
 
Z – ha ha ha besharam (shameless)
 
S – chalo didi milte hain (will meet you later)
 
Z – bye
 
The call left Zoya thinking.
 
Vicky fucked Saima once more for his lead up to Friday, the day he had a date with Sana.
 
Vicky took his car and Sana too was there dressed to kill, wearing a love linen caprice that fitted her ass and legs like a glove and the noodle strap top left little to imagination. Her generous curves were there for all to devour.
 
 
As they met, Vicky gave her a bouquet of flowers and chocolates, she hugged him.
 
V – so Sana ready to be my date today
 
S – with pleasure Vicky
 
Vicky leans into her and gives a peck on her cheeks. She was surprised at first and then likes his dominating attitude.
 
V – so Sana jaan any plans?
 
S – As you say sir
 
V – Jo bhi kahunga maanogi (will agree whatever I say?)
 
S – naughty (and laughs).
 
He takes her for a movie first. It was an English movie known for steamy scenes. A lot of college or young couples were there, as they were moiving in, Vicky held her bare shoulders and pressed his cock on her lush posterior. She felt the size of semi erect tool and smiled. It was good 3-4 minutes when they were in contact while reaching their seat. As expected he took corner seats and put his arm around her shoulders as soon as the movie started.
 
They spoke softly and he kept on praising her beauty, her lips, her eyes, her skin, her complexion, her figure, her curves, her boobs, her ass, her hair… she was lapping it up all. Vicky kissed her exposed shoulder and she liked it. They didn’t indulge in heavy petting etc., but by the time the movie ended, his hand had measured every square inch of exposed flesh. Vicky knew she was his for the taking now, but just wanted to prolong the agony and wanted her to ask for it.
 
Next on the cards was lunch at an restaurant. They went to an expensive one and he knew that it had some secluded segments too. They went their and took the corner seat which was secluded from all sides. Both looked at each other, lost to the world. The eye contact was intense and then the hands moved to measure the gorgeous mangoes and he leaned into her. Vicky kept on playing with her boobs over the top and wetted her collar bones with his saliva. She was in heaven and before she could open her eyes and come back to earth, he placed his lips on hers.