My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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There was one thing – he was secular to the core for he had screwed babes and aunties of all religions, shapes and sizes.  There was no discrimination made on any basis. 

 

His mission was simple – If there is a hole, will go the pole.

 

His flings with his friend’s Maami were going strong.  He had a great stable to choose from and a great stamina to serve his chosen ones.

 

The winters of 94-95 descended. It used to be quite chilly those days. Long spells of chilly days will keep everyone wrapped up.  The winters were not the 2-munute maggy noodle ritual like these days. 

 

Bhatti’s brother’s marriage was fixed.  There were the usual events associated with the Punjabi wedding.  He got more chances to screw Maami.  Somehow he did not get a chance to meet her daughter.  He had heard from his other friends that she had become a “maal.”  But they were more circumspect in front of Bhatti and his relatives.

 

Anyways two evenings before the marriage the cocktail and dance party was announced.  Vicky and his team of friends had reached the venue.  The venue was a bit closer to Maami’s house than Bhatti’s though in general it was mid-way.

 

The boys eyed the young pretty girls and aunties all around.  The gathering had all the makings of a Punjabi function.  Since he was an abstainer he only focused on soft drinks where as some of his other friends took liking to the spirit.

 

Bhatti’s brother’s Saali (sister of the bride) had also come and so had bride’s parents to join in the festivities.  The boys were focused on the Saali. She was wearing a jeans and a smart top to showcase her assets.  She was wheatish in colour and had looked quite attractive in general.  Vicky would have loved to fuck her but would not have made the extra effort to get her.

 

Bhatti’s Maami appeared on the scene and was looking ravishing to say the least.  It was one of the hotter suits that she had bought.  The salwaar qameez were stiched to highlight the prized possessions than to hide them.  Even in winters she was not wearing a sweater and the shawl she had brought was kept aside to show off her charms.  Post Vicky encounter she had become a bit more wanton and bold. 

 

All eyes were fixed on Maami with Vicky still searching for her daughter.  After about 40 minutes or so, she was seen talking to Bhatti’s mother.  The discussions were a bit animated.  Bhatti’s mother looked around to see who was still sober with so much spirit available. Here Vicky’s reputation came to good effect and Bhatti’s mother called him.

 

“Vicky – puut ek kam karna hai” (Vicky – son, need to complete one job) said his friend’s mother.

“jee aunty – hukm karo” (aunty – you order)

 

“Eh Teri Maami kuch bhool aayi hai ghar pe – tu innu le jaa sakda hain? Baaki taan sabne pitti hoyi hai” (Your maami (bhatti’s) has forgotten something at home, can you take her since all others have taken drinks)

 

“Aunty koi gal hee nahin” (no problems) said Vicky hiding his happiness to get a chance to screw the sexy Maami.

 

Vicky’s father had now graduated to a Maruti Zen (wonderful car – much better than the new zen stellio) and he had been given the old 800. However, since it was a function and the 800 had a flat tyre, he brought the Zen with him.  The Zen had tinted glasses to block vision upto around 50%.  In the night, it became all the more darker inside. 

 

He rushed to his car, lest some other friend may chip in and spoil the prospects.

 

As soon as they came out of the venue, Vicky put a hand on her boobs. The gear box in between was making difficult for her to sit adjacent to him but she got as close as possible and continued the nibbling on his ear and neck region.  Her hands found way to his cock and the slut inside her was fully active to lick and suck the cock brought out its confines.

 

She wanted to have sex with Vicky and everything was planned.

 

They rushed to her house and they started kissing and taking off their clothes. Within a minute they were in their bedroom and ready to have sex.  Vicky tried to go the missionary way which was stopped by her citing her cycles.  He did the next best thing as he made her to get on all fours and started the screw her ass.  She was all game for this engagement.  Stroke by stroke the piston had built up some momentum.

 

There was some movement on the steps.  Two beautiful feet hurriedly reaching upto their destination.  The beautiful hands searched for the keys from her bags but the person saw that the door was not locked from outside.  The person thinking someone was at home moved to press the doorbell only to hear two sounds of “oh my god” and “yes.”  These were cries of pleasures and the person could make it out in an instant since the person had been in such situation a few times.

 

The male sound was not familiar.

 

The person stopped in its tracks.

 

In the heat of screwing each other, Maami and Vicky had forgotten to bolt the door properly. It was shut but not bolted. One small push by someone knowing the entry mannerisms could come in.

 

The person knew the house inside out and one small push and the person was in.

 

Instinctively the feet moved towards the room with lights and sound emanating.

 

Meanwhile the fuck birds continued their good work.

 

As the person turned at the corner of the room the scene stuck it dumbfounded.

 

The very fair lady was on all fours with head bowing down and slanted away from the door. Even in winters the physical activity had caused her body to be covered in sheen of sweat.  The boobs were dangling and swaying as per rhythm of the strokes.  The ass was protruded updwards and doing its bit to meet the penetration strokes.  The face could not be seen but the person was sure on her identity.

 

Next thing that caught person’s attention was the massive cock going in and out of the beautiful asshole.  It was big, thick, long and strong.  The strong thighs of the man caused so much power in the strokes making the lady moan with pleasure and shout obscenitites in ecstacy.

 

A few seconds, about 20-25, seemed like eternity. The feet just froze. The person didn’t know what to do. 

 

Just then the Maami turned her head towards the door, in pleasure of course and stopped dead.  She said “ruko”

 

Vicky stopped and looked at the door.

 

A very beautiful desirable young girl was standing at the door and looking at the scene inside in great disbelief.  The disbelief of not expecting to see this in her home.

 

She was Maami’s daughter Jasmine or fondly called Jassi by all.  She just could not believe her eyes.  The mind could not register two things.

 

Firstly how can her mother do such a thing and cheat her husband.  Yes she had seen that her mother had changed over a period of last few months and was more outgoing but this was epitome of treachery. She was being fucked on their master bed where she sleeps with her husband.

 

Secondly, more attention seeking question, how can a cock be so big and strong.  She had been with a couple of guys, but they were no match.

 

Heart was focused on the second question and mind on the first.

 

Seeing her dazed state, Vicky indicated to Maami to get Jasmine in for if she had ran away then it would have been a bigger problem.  Maami got up, in her all naked glory, held her daughter by her arm and made her sit next to her.  Vicky quickly got up, in his birthday suit, closed the main door outside and came back to sit at the other side of the young nubile hottie.

 

Jasmine had gone for some tuitions and was supposed reach the venue directly.  She had taken her dress with her.  However, while showing it to her friends at the tuitions, she spilled something on it and hence had to come back to her home, change and then leave. What a come back.

 

Jasmine had started crying, albeit a bit slowly.  Her head was down and she was looking at the ground below.  Maami tried to cover herself but did not after seeing Vicky’s reaction.  Vicky was considering it as a pivotal moment. The moment which will get him both Maami and her daughter.  The girl Jasmine was true to her name and had blossomed like a flower.

 

Maami started “beta tu naaraaz hai” (you are angry with me)

 

Jasmine kept silent. 

 

Maami said “tere papa mera dhyan nahin rakhte” (your dad doesn’t take care of me)

 

She was still silent but had stopped sobbing.

 

Maami said “Vicky is a good boy”

 

Jasmine was silent but from corner of the eye stole glances of his limp cock.  His cock even in limp state was much bigger than those erect she had felt.  The stolen glances were not lost on Vicky though.  Inwardly he smiled.

 

Maami further said “Beta aurat ki needs hoti hain, usay bhi poora karna padta hai” (every woman has some needs that you need to fulfill)

 

She was still

 

Then came the game changign one.

 

“Teri mummy tere papa ko nahin chhodengi” (your mother will not leave your dad) Vicky said

 

Maami added “Nahin beta main tumhe aur tumhaare papa ko chhod kar nahin jaaoongi” (I will never leave you and your dad)

 

The look on Jasmine face was more reassured now.  She was still stealing glances on his cock though.

 

Nothing was missed by him.

 

“Main tumhe nahin chhodungi - promise” (I will not leave you) Maami said and planted a kiss on her daughter’s cheek.

 

Jasmine felt assured and said “aap promise karte ho ki nahin chhodoge” (you promise you will not leave him)

 

“God Promise Jassi” was the prompt reassurance.

 

Vicky had meanwhile held her hand in his and had non-chalantly kept on his limp cock in such a way that back of her hand was in direct contact with the flaccid tool.

 

He indicated to Maami to bring a glass of water for Jassi.  He all the while maintained the direct contact of her hand and his tool.

 

Jasmine was normal after gulping down the water. 

 

Vicky took his right arm across her and held her by the shoulder. 

 

“Ab tujhse ek promise chahiye” (now we want 1 promise from you) he said

 

She looked inquisitively, though still in touch with the cock.

 

“You will not tell anyone about this” he asked

 

“Hmmm” came the hushed acknowledgement from her.

 

It was music to their ears.

 

He had left her hand but it was still in touch with it.  He indicated to Maami to make some tea for them.  She understood it and moved to kitchen and kept on glancing in the bedroom on what was going. She knew what was about to come but such was her lust that she was ready to quench it come what may.

 

He said “tum apni mummy ki tarah hee hot ho” (you are hot like your mom)

 

She smiled.

 

“ladke tum par marte honge” (guys must be drooling over you0

 

She smiled.

 

“Tumhe yeh pasand hai?” (do you like this) said Vicky pointing at his cock.

 

She kept silent for a few seconds.

 

Then smiled.

 

Then nodded yes.

 

Vicky smiled.

 

He planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

 

He implored her to hold his cock in her hand.  Now the python was getting up from its slumber.  Even in its slumber state it was big and as she held it more, it was getting to a position of being semi erect.

 

Involuntarily and as if on impulse or reflex action she started to jerk his cock.  The cock was now about 60 percent erect and now was attaining the mesimerising feels.  The young ones eyes were just locked on to it.  Vicky was always the one to win the key moments and with this in mind, he licked her face close to her mouth and pressed a boob.  It was quite good sized and looked much better on her slender frame. The eyes were still locked on the tool.  Now his both hands were playing with the boobs.  The expert massage that she was receiving had made her hot and his tool a bit more erect.

 

A set of eyes was locked on them from Kitchen – and was smiling.

 

He lifted the sweatshirt she was wearing and off it went.  She was still holding his cock.

 

He saw a tight t-shirt inside that and off it went too.

 

The nubile beauty now stood in her bra and jeans.

 

He got up and hugged her. Her hand was still hugging the cock.  He started kissing her.

 

Lip by lip he focused and with some expert pressure from his tongue the mouth opened for a summit of tongues.  His tongue rolled over hers and gave her pleasure.  He licked upper lip and then lower lip.  The expertise he was showing in kissing her was much better than she had ever felt.

 

He was so big and strong. His was so big and strong. She fell for him and his.

 

His hands tracked her ass globes and started pressing them.  She had a very good bottom. Nice full rounded.  She was a healthy female form specimen.

 

As they were engaged in their love making, Maami entered alongwith the tea.  She took quite some time to make tea. She was both jealous and happy. Jealous that her lover was now focused on her daughter.  Happy that her secret was now safe.

 

Seeing her mother there, she disengaged to which her mom replied “maza aa raha hai naa” (you are enjoying it) to which she gave a thumbs up sign.

 

Maami was still in her birthday suit and so was Vicky.  Even in her bra and jeans she was over dressed for the occasion. 

 

Just then the phone rang. It had an extension in the bedroom so the bedroom calm was disturbed by the high pitched sound.

 

Jassi got a bit nervous.  Vicky looked at her to tell her to stay calm.

 

Vicky picked up the phone.  It was Maami’s husband on the other side.

 

“Hello” Vicky said.

 

“hello kaun” (hello who) said Maama

 

“Maamaji main Vicky” (its me Vicky)

 

“Jassi di maa kitthe hai” (where’s jassi’s mother)

 

“o washroom which hain” (she is in the washroom)

 

“ki gal badi der lag rahi hai we” (what happened it is taking you a lot of time)

 

“ghar aaye taan bychance Jassi da phone aa gaya ki o ghar waapas aa rahi hai, udi dress kharab ho gayi raste which. Udi wait kar raehn ne. Aandi hai pher chalde ne” (when we reached home, by chance got Jassi’s call that she will come back home since her dress was spoiled)

 

“aj tuition nahin chhad sakdi see – kudi jhali hai” (she couldn’t miss tuitions – she is a fool)  said an angry father. 

 

“Chal kaka tu aaraam naal aayin” (ok son you take it easy)

 

“changa ji” (ok)

 

Maami smiled and so did jasmine. Story was perfect.

 

Vicky went behind Jassi and Maami got in front.  He kept on kissing her spreading liberal doses on her neck, shoulders and back.  Maami in the meanwhile was kissing her face.  Vicky’s cock was pressing on her lower back, she was still holding the tool. 

 

Vicky opened the hooks of her bra and tossed if off to a side.  Jassi was as tall as her mother and now he had the exclusive shot in front of him of young thing’s boobies being mashed with her mother’s before her eyes.

 

Though he had seen this scene a few times earlier in case of Kapoors, Khans and Julie-Sherry combination but this one was different. Here he first screwed the mother and then the daughter. 

 

His hands too got busy with the two sets of boobs, one set of fresh daisy and the other of an experienced one.  He paid special attention to that of the younger set and set out to play with them and torment her simultaneously. 

 

Maami had in the meanwhile moved down south and was opening her jeans.  Within no time it was on floor followed by her panties. Mom, daughter and lover all were in the birthday suits in the winter month of December.

 

All hell broke loose now for young Jassi, the hands played with her boobs and he kissed her from behind with his cock hitting her ass globes.

 

Her mother licked her pussy making her go weak and lean back on Vicky making her feel the hardness even more.  She had never ever felt anything close to it and was likely not to feel such a thing again.  Her body was a captive of her mom and her lover now.

 

She was feeling the sensastions deep down with her mother licking her love nest with some serious vengeance and Vicky toying with her.

 

As if to increase her torture, Vicky laid her on the bed with her mother still licking her pussy.  This way Vicky could now easily move between her face and boobs.  Deliberately he was towards her head which meant whenever he wanted to suck her boobs, his cock would be above her eye level.  She tried to ignore it at first but then could not resist a bite at the favourite fruit dangling in front of her.  Like mother like daughter.

 

Jassi held the shaft and lifted her head to kiss it and started the rudimentary sucking and licking of his tool.

 

Maami lifter her head from between legs of her daughter and smiled.  She has her genes definitely.

 

Vicky continued the torment via her boobs at time playing with the nippies, aerolas, licking the entire upper bossom and cleavage and at times mauling them hard.

 

Vicky indicated to Maami that he wanted to fuck the young daisy.  Maami refused for she felt her daughter may not be able to whether such an attack and also they had time only for one fuck which she wanted to enjoy.

 

Maami got on all fours, Vicky positioned himself behind her and the Jasmine got under her mother to face her and legs between hers and Vicky’s thereby stretching her pussy.

 

Vicky started the rhythm,  the smart young girl moved between kissing her mother boobies and at times to kiss her face.  The salicious nature of the lovemaking made it more enjoyable. The room was full of sex and nothing else.

 

The very fair and lovely mother on all fours with a even fairer lovelier daughter under her in a lesbian act was a sight to behold.  Vicky was still busy fucking her ass.  With one hand he paid some attention to Jassi’s pussy and she shivered when the big digit traced its movement inside the pussy lips.

 

This was a first for her.  The digit went in and moved in circles to feel every square inch of her love nest. She went ballistic. Sex was just so great.  In a vengeance, she inserted her fingers in her mothers pussy and started sucking her boobies.  Her long finger nails were hurting her.  Maami pulled her hand out of her pussy before it could do some serious damage.

 

Maami said “nakhun bade hain” (long fingernails)

 

The daughter understood and went back to her mission of licking her mother’s pussy with a zeal.

 

Stroke by stroke momemtum was reaching a crescendo.

 

All three were reaching their respective climaxes.

 

The youngest one was the first one to reach there.  Her head had moved heavily from side to side, it was the first time she had felt such heavy duty piercing of needles in her love nest.  Her legs locked around his waist and she screamed in ecstacy and came like monsoon shower.

 

After a couple of minutes Maami screamed indicating her climax and came in.  Vicky was still pounding her.  The daughter had collapsed and was virtually lifeless on the bed. It was too much for him that day.  Maami though feeling after effects of the cumming but was still matching Vicky’s strokes with her ass movements.  After a few more minutes of the heavy duty pumping, the third one too came and came did he.

 

He fell on top of Maami with her daughter on her side.  By now, jasmine was back to life and opened her eyes to see smiling mother and her lover and joined them.

 

She was so happy today.

 

Vicky had a look at his watch and asked the ladies to get ready.  Within ten minutes they were ready to go.  The tea cups were empited in the drain. Washed and kept in the kitchen.  Makeup done. 

 

Out of the house went out 3 content persons ready for many such flings later on.  At the party, his friends drooled over Maami and Jasmine and said crude things about them in Bhatti’s absence.  None of them imagined that Vicky was in bed with both a shortwhile, though all were pulling his leg on the time spent with Maami alone.

 

One of Vicky’s friends was able to get close to Bhatti’s brother’s Saali but nothing more than heavy petting resulted.

 

After this he had a very big stable to himself.  Big pen of Khans, Kapoors, Maami-Jasmine, Julie-Sherry, Shipra, Ritu, Garima, Arshiya and others to chose from.

 

A few weeks later they got the news that Niti’s marriage has been fixed.  Vicky was mighty relieved.  He and Sheetal gave her befitting farewell with blessings of Mrs Kapoor.  Her husband was no comparison to Vicky and hence continued servicing her even after her marriage.

 

It was now the spring of 1996, final year placement time for Vicky.  The company in which he had done his internship, was now taken over by a US giant, had also come and had by now diversified into IT/ITES sector big time.  Coupled with good refrences from Shipra he was taken.  It was a prized position among the students. 

 

Life was so kind.