Chat leads to Sins

[Dreamer0410]

Vicky too bought the ticket and went in. Thank god that morning show was in only one of the multi screen theatres.  He went in and as he adjusted to the dim light he could make out where they were seated and took a seat in a row behind, a few seats diagonal .  SD was seated to left of RC and was closer to Vicky’s seat. It was virtually an empty hall with not more than 20-25 couples in a capacity of around 150-175 and all couples were more interested in each other than movie. Vicky too was less interested in scenes on screen and more in scenes being enacted in front of him.

 

As the lights dimmed, RC took SD’s hand and took it towards his trouser, SD pulled back her hand. RC didn’t pursue.

 

RC then moved to his favourite resting place, SD’s mammoth boobies, he pulled SD towards him and kissed her and then off went the pallu and he started massaging her mammaries.  He moved down from her lips and licked her neck, upper bossom, SD was suppressing her moans but was enjoying it fully.

 

RC was getting bolder and now when SD was in full heat, he took her hand and guided it to his tool again, this time the bitch in SD had taken over and she did massaged it. It was turn of RC to moan in pleasure this time around. RC ‘s hand then went towards SD’s pallu and he placed it back on shoulder, a bewildered bitch in SD was looking at him. RC then put his hand inside the pallu and started opening the hooks of blouse.  SD smiled at him

 

RC – Bhabhi jaan aaj yahaan choosunga (will suck here)

 

SD – kameene (rascal) and smiled

 

RC covers his head with her pallu and starts sucking her melons, SD was enjoying it to the hilt. She pushed his head more into her bossom.  Vicky could hear suppressed sound of “aah, aaah aur choos aur choos”

 

SD pushes her head backwards and upwards to look blindly at the roof above. Incidentally the actor in the film too was sucking boobs of a babe on screen. She was beyond right or wrong. Body needs gained prominence.  Passions were making her weak by the second, the resolve to not let RC fuck her was getting weaker by the minute. RC under her pallu and on her massive mammaries was playing with her navel. Fingering of her navel, licking of her navel, sucking of her navel was creating havoc in her mind. She had already cummed once by now. She was now a bit more clearer about offering herself as a trophy to RC.

 

She was hearing RC whisper at times from under her pallu

 

Mazaa aa gaya…..

 

Kya mumme hain…..

 

Bhabhi tu meri hai…..

 

Bhabhi teri toh lekar hee rahunga….

 

Vicky smiled. All was being recorded, just in case.

 

He then sent a message to Guddi to call her mom and ask her where she is since she is near the venue of the Conference.

 

The call brought out the lovers out of their trance,

 

The very well endowed beauty was angry at her daughter for calling her, she was nearing orgasm and as Guddi conveyed message, she indicated to RC to move urgently.

 

Vicky was very good at planning, Guddi was asked to be around, just in case.

 

RC was cursing Guddi but couldn’t say much beyond mild words.

 

As they rushed back to the Conference venue, Guddi called her again to tell that her job was done and she would be back in about couple of hours at best.

 

Too close for comfort. Both SD and RC were frustrated as hell but couldn’t do anything.

 

Vicky smiled.

 

He then followed RC and saw him going towards the reception and was confirming his room booking. Due to conference, the hotel had few rooms to offer. He was requested to wait for a while before they could confirm. The ecstacy of mounting SD today was soon turning to desperation of not being able to do anything.

 

Even SD was getting angry.

 

Vicky smiled. As a desperate RC was searching for rooms, including rushing to a nearby hotel to find something, Vicky sends screenshots of select whatsapp chats between the two lovebirds to SD.

 

He messages

 

V – Naughty Didi

 

Vicky looks at her reaction.

 

She was aghast !!

 

Suddenly it was like somebody has sucked out her blood, she was looking so pale.

 

V – Didi you are looking gorgeous in this saree blouse

 

SD panics and looks around for Vicky. She is unable to locate him

 

V – Didi get up and move towards exit gate

 

She complies – what other choice she had.

 

V – A car will stop at the porch for you, get in. You know the driver very well.

 

As she got out like a zombie, Ms Guddi, her own daughter, drove the car to pick her up.

 

V – good Didi.

 

Guddi was looking very angrily at her mom but driving none the less.  She goes ahead and stops the car, as if waiting for someone.

 

The car door opens and Vicky gets in.

 

V – chala guddi car (drive the car)

 

Guddi takes the car to her home.  She was angry.

 

Her mom was almost brain dead in a manner that she couldn’t think of anything.

 

Vicky was smiling.

 

In due course they reached their residence.

 

As they entered in and closed the door, Guddi shouted at her mom

 

G – kya hai ye (what is this??)

 

By now SD too had gathered her bearings and thought that false bravado could help her out of the mess.

 

SD – Main poochti hoon kya hai ye sab, Guddi tu bhi isme shaamil hai (I ask you what is all this and Guddi you too are complicit)

 

G – Mujhe kya bol rahi ho, maine kaha tha RC ke paas jaane ko (why preaching to me, I didn’t ask you to go to RC)

 

Without answering her daughter, SD then turned her attention towards Vicky

 

SD – How dare you

 

SD – haraami how dare you (bastard)

 

SD – Kutte kamine (you swine, rascal)

 

She was going on and on

 

Vicky stepped forward and one strong slap landed on her face.

 

Zataaakkkk

 

V – Shut up

 

The slap was real strong, she could see stars in daylight.

 

Even Guddi didn’t expect such a strong one.

 

V – raandpana khud macha rakkha hai aur gyaan hamein de rahi hai (behaving like a slut and preaching us)

 

V – Bahut shauk hai na chuswaane ka (you enjoy a lot being sucked)

 

SD was silent.

 

Vicky pulls off her pallu and brings mammoth boobs clad in a deep cut blouse in open.

 

V – Chuswaane hee thhey toh main kya bura tha (I wasn’t bad either if you wanted to get them sucked)

 

SD is silent.

 

Guddi goes behind SD and hugs her from behind

 

G – mom you are too sexy and gives a lick on her neck

 

SD – hmmmmm Guddi kya kar rahi hai (Guddi what are you doing)

 

G – mom you are lovely, but RC is ghatiya

 

G – mom you deserve better

 

SD – hmmmmmm

 

SD’s eyes are closed and before she could think any further feels a royal lick on her 3 inch cleavage

 

She opens her eyes to only find her younger cousin licking her cleavage.

 

She pushes him away.

 

SD – Vicky nahin

 

Vicky smiles and shows her some part of the evidence he has on her and RC.

 

V – Didi jaan, maan jaao

 

SD lunges towards him, Vicky slaps her again.

 

Vicky holds her by the hands and takes her to the other room and gets Guddi to tie her mom with a set of chunnis etc.

 

V – Guddi apni maa ka blouse khol  (open the blouse of your mom)

 

G – ok maamujaan

 

V – Chal petticoat neeche kar

 

G – maamu … jaaan (she is hesitant)

 

V – chup chaap kar (do it)

 

She complies

 

Now we have the busty curvy housewife tied to the bed posts, spread eagle with frontal open blouse and a petticoat pulled down to her shins.

 

V – jaa barf laa (bring ice)

 

SD – Saale tu apni bahen ka bang karega (you will bang you sister?)

 

V – No, I will not bang you, I will make love to you honey

 

SD – shut up

 

V – Didi darling, you will beg for it, dekhti jaao

 

Guddi gets ice and goes a step further and brings some cream, fruits as well…

 

Vicky removes his clothes and Guddi’s too.

 

SD – Guddi ye kya hai (what is this)

 

G – I am his now, mom….

 

SD is angry but her eyes are locked onto the lovely tool at display. At 8+ inches and a thickness comparable to a coke can, she is mesmerized by it. If she was proud of her boobs and ass, Vicky had every reason to be proud of his tool.

 

Vicky placed an ice cube on his Didi’s navel and she squirmed. None had done it before. She had a deep and big navel and ice cube sat pretty. He and Guddi just pounced on ample bosom at display and took to sucking the nearest boob to their heart’s content. With Guddi being involved, SD couldn’t even shout to get crowd.  The master had started. It started with massaging the boobs, then licking of nipples, underside of boobs, licking of cleavage, licking of upper bossom, aerola and then the nipple. Those were the most excruciating 5 minutes of her life.

 

Pleasurably excruciating. Her anger was decreasing by the second.

 

Guddi as an infant would have sucked those gigantic mammaries thousands of times but this was much different. The manner was a taboo. She too was employing the same technique as her Vicky maamu used to employ on her. The tricks were same and the effect was similar – earthshattering.

 

Vicky and Guddi were on either side of SD and started the French kiss not more than 2 feet above her eye level.  SD saw the passion in their kissing and then saw her Guddi’s hand reaching out to her Maamu’s thick piston and was fisting it.

 

Guddi then turned towards her mom and asked “Maamu ka badiya hai na” (Maamu’s cock is great?)

 

SD looked at Guddi then Vicky’s cock and kept silent.

 

They again went back to their kissing with Vicky’s hand doing magic with SD’s boobs. She squirmed a bit more. As she moved a bit, her lovely ass too caused ripples on the bedsheet. Vicky had a look at his sexy Didi and then took another ice cube and placed in on her pussy covered in a panty. The tight panty held ice cube in its place – right on pusssy’s entry. If ice on navel was something then this was a class apart. She felt like a million icy needles piercing her pussy

 

Vicky and Guddi again started with their French kiss but not before placing another ice cube on her navel and held one in each hand to run on SD’s boobs as the kissed a couple of feet above her eye level. The resistance was weakening by the second. Vicky seemed to be an artist as compared to the rookie RC. SD had now thought of ditching RC at the first opportunity and was getting inclined to test Vicky and taste his python.  Vicky could see it in her eyes but wanted her to say it.

 

Vicky sat on his knees and Guddi took a doggy position to suck his cock, he was patting her head. SD saw his absolute control over her daughter. They were on left of SD and she tilted her head to see the action. Ice cubes in panty had by now changed form to water, but this did not stop Vicky & Guddi. Went in another ice cube in her panty and she squirmed even more.  Vicky had locked his eyes on SD’s and they made a very strong and long eye contact.

 

Vicky’s looks were like see this is what I can do to your daughter and to you too, come to me.  SD had read the looks right but was not relenting as yet, the resolve was weakening though by the minute. The ever willing Guddi was sucking her favourite lollipop with some passion and was moving from piston, to balls to sac to knob of cock… she was doing it just perfect. Too good. Vicky was in ecstacy, the mere fact he could have Guddi in front of her mother was giving him a high like never before.

 

Guddi screamed with great pleasure ….. aahh Maaamu main jhad gayi (I cummed)

 

SD looked at Guddi who was still continuting sucking the python and with one hand fingering herself to glory.  Vicky was patting her head or mauling her ample bosom, he was not touching SD deliberately. Eyes of younger and elder cousin was in direct contact with each other. The anger in SD’s eyes had subsided but not yet moved to lust stage. Somehwere deep down she was feeling proud of the fact that though her young sexy daughter was available to a young man, still he wanted her too.

 

Vicky and SD were still looking at each other very very intently and the combine effect of multipronged attack on SD made her wet deep down. She squirmed a bit , he guessed it right. He made Guddi get some honey and cream and spread it delightfully on SD’s super ample bossom.

 

Aaah came out a soft moan from elder curvy babe.

 

Guddi started sucking and licking the cream + honey combo of the wanted boobs. She was enjoying this game as hell. With Vicky maamu it was fun, ecstacy and everything, but this one was beyond that too. It was her mom she was making love to. Guddi looked up in her mom’s eyes. She didn’t see any anger.

 

The lips parted, the lush ones of her mom parted almost instantaneously to accommodate her daughter’s. 

 

Both sets of lips met.

 

Both sets of tongues met.

 

One of set lips met with tongue of other and vice versa.

 

Ample saliva was exchanged.

 

Unvoluntarily, she let out a loud moan.

 

A moan of passion.

 

A moan of submission.

 

A moan of opportunities.

 

A moan of subservience.

 

A moan of victory.

 

A moan of loss.

 

Vicky comes closer and Guddi puts a lot of honey on his tool.  SD is seeing a gorgeous honey dipped cock a few inches above her mouth. The slut in her tries to get up to lick the cock but fails

 

V – kya hua

 

SD – khol

 

V – kya

 

SD – khol

 

V – kyon

 

SD – khol

 

V – pahele bol

 

SD – toh sun …. Lund chahiye

 

Vicky smiles and tells Guddi to untie her mom totally.

 

SD comes and before she could even say anything, Vicky hugs her tight with his hands on her ample ass. Before she could recover from the attack, she feels a set of boobs on her back. Guddi was the culprit to make her feel so.

 

SD – aahmmmm

 

V – maza aa raha hai meri jaan

 

SD – hmmmmm

 

V – shuru Karen

 

SD – hmmmm

 

V – kya shuru karun

 

SD – wohi

 

V – wo kya

 

SD – chod saale

 

Vicky smiled and so did Guddi ……..