11-02-2019, 01:44 PM
"How am I gonna fit this monster in my mouth," she shivered.
Narang by now had taken his shirt out and pushed his boxers down his knees; he placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head up.
"Open your mouth," he spoke in a determined voice.
Neha nervously stroked it faster.
"Open it." He moved forward and the cock touched her lips. Automatically her lips parted.
"Wider."
She shut her eyes tightly and the only thought that came to her mind was 'it's so warm.' She felt a hand at the back of her head and the cock started to slip inside, her mouth opening wider to accommodate. Instinctively she pulled her tongue back to avoid touching it but can't pull it back enough and the tip of the cock brushed over her tongue. She got the first taste of a cock.
After the initial shock of a cock inside her mouth subsided, her muscles relaxed and the lips clasped around his girth. The cock slipped still deeper over her tongue.
"Ahumm... nice and hot," Narang grunted, "now move your tongue and start sucking."
Neha uncertain of how to suck slowly moved her tongue over the head and felt him pulsate. Like the way she has seen in porn movies, she started to bobble her head over the shaft.
"Nice girl," he hummed, 'This little girl is a woman now, a young woman for sure, but she is not a little girl anymore.'
He then paid attention to Kavita who was watching fixedly as if not able to believe what was happening.
"Come here slut," he spoke with venom in his voice and Kavita was jolted out of her trance.
"Come here," he ordered.
Kavita walked timidly and as soon as she was in his reach, Narang grabbed her hairs hard and pulled her.
"Ayeee," she cried out in pain.
"I know your wimp husband likes you to fuck around... but I don't like it... even though you are not my wife," he chewed each word as he spoke and pulled her hairs harder.
"Ayeee... no... You are hurting me," she cried out.
Neha heard her mother and lifted her head to look.
"No... No... Dear you concentrate on sucking," he pushed her head back on his cock.
While holding her hairs by his left hand Narang caressed her cheeks with his right and suddenly landed a hard slap 'Smack.'
"Ahh.." she cried out in surprise and pain, her check burned with the hard smack. He lifted his hand for another,
"No.. No," she tried to cover her face with her hands to avoid another blow.
"Remove your hands," he roared.
She looked at Narang and found his eyes burning with rage, she felt scared.
"Narang please," she begged.
"What please... bitch... remove your hand," he shouted and pulled her hairs hard.
Her hand automatically moved to stop her from pulling her hairs and that's when he strikes again and landed another slap at the exact same spot.
"Ayeee... No... please... why are you hitting me."
"So I am just a fuck toy for you and your husband to fulfil your dirty fantasies," he spoke bitterly.
"No Narang it's not like this... its... its..." she found no explanation for her actions.
Narang didn't stopped, he kept on pulling her hairs and slapping her on face and buttocks while she squirmed and cried. He made sure that Neha continued to work on his cock.
"So who are these guys," he spoke smacking her bum again. Kavita kept quite so Narang pulled out from Neha's mouth,
"Who is he sweetie," he spoke lovingly.
Neha looked at both of them and felt scared,
"Please don't hurt my mom."
"Ohh... Darling... don't be scared," he immediately let go of Kavita and caressed her.
"She has been cheating on me... don't you think I have the right to be upset."
Neha nodded and Narang took her into his arms and started kissing her passionately. Kavita was standing nearby, her cheeks burning with shame.
"Take out your clothes," he ordered and Kavita shivered in embarrassment. Narang stared at him and signalled him to take off her clothes.
"No Narang, please," she felt humiliated and looked at her topless daughter in his arms.
"Uncle..." Neha tried to say something looking at the predicament of her mother but Narang shushed her.
"You don't want me to repeat," he spoke menacingly.
Kavita slowly and reluctantly started to peel off her saree, her eyes still pleading with him. Narang turned his attention towards Neha and kissed her supple lips pushing his tongue inside. He gripped the juicy tits and mashed them. Narang explored the young and beautiful body of Neha while her mother got rid of her clothes.
Now standing totally naked Kavita looked at them as Narang was making her daughter squirm and moan in pleasure. His one hand was now exploring inside her skirt and between her legs while she was slowly spreading her legs wider and wider.
Narang glanced towards Kavita and smiled for the first time since she has entered the flat, he signalled him to get down. As she went down on her knees he pushed her head onto his pulsating rod.
Kavita's head was buzzing and she was not able to think straight. It felt so surreal, so taboo, she looked at both of them sitting on the couch, her eyes met with Neha who has only one expression on her face 'lust.'
She felt pressure on the back of her head and she looked at the meat rod so close to her face, she could see brown lipstick smeared just below the bulbous head reminding her that this cock was just few seconds back, in her daughter's mouth. She groaned and gulped half of the length in one go as her daughter looked in awe.
"Yessss," Narang hissed and his grip on Neha's crotch tightened.
Kavita let go of herself and went on to suck his cock with all she got, taking it deep inside her throat and then bobbling up for breath.
Narang feverously rattled Neha's body, spreading her legs wider and pulling aside her panty. He moved his fingers between the wet pussy lips and Neha arched her body in pleasure.
"Next time you will shave these," he whispered rubbing the small triangle of pubic hairs and she nodded eagerly. He pulled the small panty down her smooth legs and Neha helped him by lifting her ass up, the skirt went after that.
"I would love to see the mother and daughter combo work together," he spoke, "Sweetie suck that cock with your mother before I use it to spread your cunt."
Neha's heartbeat increased as she looked at the huge cock and her mother. Narang spread his legs wide to make room for both of them between them and pushed Neha alongside her mother. Kavita pulled out and looked at her daughter's face so close by with his cock between them.
Narang pressed both their heads onto his cock and their lips touched at either side of the thick prick. Kavita stick out her tongue and started to lick the entire length while her daughter followed the suite and started to do the same on the other side. Soon both of them got into a rhythm of licking, kissing and sucking the shaft. Their lips met several times as they shared the cock.
Narang relaxed his back on the couch and watched as both of them took turns in sucking his cock and balls. It was producing an exotic view from behind as the two women bend on their knees, their ass jutting out showing the darker ass holes and juicy pussies. Narang was shuffling between fondling and mauling the two pair of boobs dangling in front of him.
Suddenly Kavita's mobile started to ring, the screen flashed Ravi's face.
Narang smiled, "Give it to me," he took the phone and answered.
"Hello." Ravi was surprised to hear Narang's voice.
"I... I... called Kavita," he stammered, "is she around."
"Yeah she is around but is busy... sucking my cock," he spoke loudly and glanced towards Kavita who didn't miss a beat and continued sucking.
"And what is this with you asshole... you want your wife to be the slut of the town," he was angry again.
"What... what."
"Well she is doing exactly that, fucking any man that comes into contact," he cut the phone angrily.
Ravi was shocked, 'has he got wind of her fucking Murty, has Neha spoken to him.' He felt scared, 'he sounded very upset and Kavita is with him.' He started worrying about her safety and called again.
Narang by now had taken his shirt out and pushed his boxers down his knees; he placed a hand under her chin and lifted her head up.
"Open your mouth," he spoke in a determined voice.
Neha nervously stroked it faster.
"Open it." He moved forward and the cock touched her lips. Automatically her lips parted.
"Wider."
She shut her eyes tightly and the only thought that came to her mind was 'it's so warm.' She felt a hand at the back of her head and the cock started to slip inside, her mouth opening wider to accommodate. Instinctively she pulled her tongue back to avoid touching it but can't pull it back enough and the tip of the cock brushed over her tongue. She got the first taste of a cock.
After the initial shock of a cock inside her mouth subsided, her muscles relaxed and the lips clasped around his girth. The cock slipped still deeper over her tongue.
"Ahumm... nice and hot," Narang grunted, "now move your tongue and start sucking."
Neha uncertain of how to suck slowly moved her tongue over the head and felt him pulsate. Like the way she has seen in porn movies, she started to bobble her head over the shaft.
"Nice girl," he hummed, 'This little girl is a woman now, a young woman for sure, but she is not a little girl anymore.'
He then paid attention to Kavita who was watching fixedly as if not able to believe what was happening.
"Come here slut," he spoke with venom in his voice and Kavita was jolted out of her trance.
"Come here," he ordered.
Kavita walked timidly and as soon as she was in his reach, Narang grabbed her hairs hard and pulled her.
"Ayeee," she cried out in pain.
"I know your wimp husband likes you to fuck around... but I don't like it... even though you are not my wife," he chewed each word as he spoke and pulled her hairs harder.
"Ayeee... no... You are hurting me," she cried out.
Neha heard her mother and lifted her head to look.
"No... No... Dear you concentrate on sucking," he pushed her head back on his cock.
While holding her hairs by his left hand Narang caressed her cheeks with his right and suddenly landed a hard slap 'Smack.'
"Ahh.." she cried out in surprise and pain, her check burned with the hard smack. He lifted his hand for another,
"No.. No," she tried to cover her face with her hands to avoid another blow.
"Remove your hands," he roared.
She looked at Narang and found his eyes burning with rage, she felt scared.
"Narang please," she begged.
"What please... bitch... remove your hand," he shouted and pulled her hairs hard.
Her hand automatically moved to stop her from pulling her hairs and that's when he strikes again and landed another slap at the exact same spot.
"Ayeee... No... please... why are you hitting me."
"So I am just a fuck toy for you and your husband to fulfil your dirty fantasies," he spoke bitterly.
"No Narang it's not like this... its... its..." she found no explanation for her actions.
Narang didn't stopped, he kept on pulling her hairs and slapping her on face and buttocks while she squirmed and cried. He made sure that Neha continued to work on his cock.
"So who are these guys," he spoke smacking her bum again. Kavita kept quite so Narang pulled out from Neha's mouth,
"Who is he sweetie," he spoke lovingly.
Neha looked at both of them and felt scared,
"Please don't hurt my mom."
"Ohh... Darling... don't be scared," he immediately let go of Kavita and caressed her.
"She has been cheating on me... don't you think I have the right to be upset."
Neha nodded and Narang took her into his arms and started kissing her passionately. Kavita was standing nearby, her cheeks burning with shame.
"Take out your clothes," he ordered and Kavita shivered in embarrassment. Narang stared at him and signalled him to take off her clothes.
"No Narang, please," she felt humiliated and looked at her topless daughter in his arms.
"Uncle..." Neha tried to say something looking at the predicament of her mother but Narang shushed her.
"You don't want me to repeat," he spoke menacingly.
Kavita slowly and reluctantly started to peel off her saree, her eyes still pleading with him. Narang turned his attention towards Neha and kissed her supple lips pushing his tongue inside. He gripped the juicy tits and mashed them. Narang explored the young and beautiful body of Neha while her mother got rid of her clothes.
Now standing totally naked Kavita looked at them as Narang was making her daughter squirm and moan in pleasure. His one hand was now exploring inside her skirt and between her legs while she was slowly spreading her legs wider and wider.
Narang glanced towards Kavita and smiled for the first time since she has entered the flat, he signalled him to get down. As she went down on her knees he pushed her head onto his pulsating rod.
Kavita's head was buzzing and she was not able to think straight. It felt so surreal, so taboo, she looked at both of them sitting on the couch, her eyes met with Neha who has only one expression on her face 'lust.'
She felt pressure on the back of her head and she looked at the meat rod so close to her face, she could see brown lipstick smeared just below the bulbous head reminding her that this cock was just few seconds back, in her daughter's mouth. She groaned and gulped half of the length in one go as her daughter looked in awe.
"Yessss," Narang hissed and his grip on Neha's crotch tightened.
Kavita let go of herself and went on to suck his cock with all she got, taking it deep inside her throat and then bobbling up for breath.
Narang feverously rattled Neha's body, spreading her legs wider and pulling aside her panty. He moved his fingers between the wet pussy lips and Neha arched her body in pleasure.
"Next time you will shave these," he whispered rubbing the small triangle of pubic hairs and she nodded eagerly. He pulled the small panty down her smooth legs and Neha helped him by lifting her ass up, the skirt went after that.
"I would love to see the mother and daughter combo work together," he spoke, "Sweetie suck that cock with your mother before I use it to spread your cunt."
Neha's heartbeat increased as she looked at the huge cock and her mother. Narang spread his legs wide to make room for both of them between them and pushed Neha alongside her mother. Kavita pulled out and looked at her daughter's face so close by with his cock between them.
Narang pressed both their heads onto his cock and their lips touched at either side of the thick prick. Kavita stick out her tongue and started to lick the entire length while her daughter followed the suite and started to do the same on the other side. Soon both of them got into a rhythm of licking, kissing and sucking the shaft. Their lips met several times as they shared the cock.
Narang relaxed his back on the couch and watched as both of them took turns in sucking his cock and balls. It was producing an exotic view from behind as the two women bend on their knees, their ass jutting out showing the darker ass holes and juicy pussies. Narang was shuffling between fondling and mauling the two pair of boobs dangling in front of him.
Suddenly Kavita's mobile started to ring, the screen flashed Ravi's face.
Narang smiled, "Give it to me," he took the phone and answered.
"Hello." Ravi was surprised to hear Narang's voice.
"I... I... called Kavita," he stammered, "is she around."
"Yeah she is around but is busy... sucking my cock," he spoke loudly and glanced towards Kavita who didn't miss a beat and continued sucking.
"And what is this with you asshole... you want your wife to be the slut of the town," he was angry again.
"What... what."
"Well she is doing exactly that, fucking any man that comes into contact," he cut the phone angrily.
Ravi was shocked, 'has he got wind of her fucking Murty, has Neha spoken to him.' He felt scared, 'he sounded very upset and Kavita is with him.' He started worrying about her safety and called again.
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