Hey guys this is the continuation of my 1st story “Didi is fucked by tailor Masood,” I would really like to thank you for the great reviews and motivations I got for the story. Before reading this story please read that one because this is a continuation of that.
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Didi came home late morning after Jiju has left for office, I opened the door and I could tell that she was in a disorganized state. Her hair was dischevaled, her cloathes were a mess, she didn’t have any make up on and smelled of sweat and cheap alcohol. I asked her where she was and she told me that she was at a friend’s place who had met an accident, the same excuse she gave jiju last night.
I could see that her boobs were hanging a bit lower than ususal and jiggling, her erect nipples were visible through the thin material of her blouse, which also had sweat stains from last night. Suddenly it came to my mind that Masood had taken didi’s bra and panty as a trophy and she was basically naked inside the blouse. She said “kya dekh rahe ho” (what are you looking at) I said sorry didi come inside, and offered her a glass of water. I could clearly see that she was limping from the merciless fuck she had received the day before. She turned to me and handed me a chit of paper and said this is for the dress I had given for stitching to masterji, can you please go in the afternoon and fetch it, I’m very tired from yesterday, I’ll go to my room and sleep now.
Inside I knew exactly why she was tired and understood her condition. I told her that yes I will get it. She than went upstairs into her room, I could clearly see the thin fabric of her Saree lodged in her ample butt crack confirming my suspicion that Masood had indeed taken her panties. Inside I felt very naughty and dirty to be able to go back to the same place where I had witnessed didi getting a marathon fuck only the day before.
When it was afternoon I went to Masood’s shop in the slums and as soon as he saw me he was grinning form ear to ear. I sort of understood that something was amiss here, this was confirmed when he handed me a packet of didi’s finished clothes even without seeing the chit or asking for payment. So I asked him with surprise “aap aap aapko kaiso pata ki mujhe yehi packet chahea” (how how how did you know that I came here for this packet only). Masood let off a hearty laugh and told me not to play dumb. He said, “beta zada chalak mat bano, mujhe sab pata hai, jab tumhari didi yaha rundiyo ki tarah thuk rahi thi, yeh chotu, piche se tumhari video bana raha tha yaha apni didi ko dekh kar muth marte hue” (son don’t act smart, when your sister was being banged here like a common whore, my worker here was filming you watching and masturbating to the whole scene.” Then he said don’t believe me? Than watch this, he showed me a clip on his mobile of me watching my own sister getting fucked in his shack, I must have been so busy watching that I didn’t realise that someone was filming me. He also said that he had similar clips of didi getting fucked as well from various hidden cams inside his shack.
I was absolutely petrified because now Masood the tailor had clips which could potentially ruin didi’s and my life as well. I began to think that he will be blackmailing us. Masood realised my problem and said “beta chinta mat kar, mai aisa waisa aadmi nehi, jo karunga hum dono ke maze ke liye karunga” (don’t worry son, I’m not that kind of person, whatever I’ll do, I’ll do for both of our enjoyment). He than told me to go home and that he’ll call me in a few days.
I went home and was really worried about the turn of events, I was dreading that Masood might call me and demand money and threaten to release the videos. I was even thinking of going to the security officer. Than in about 3dys he called me and said that he has worked out a plan which will be good for us both. He said that he will fuck didi in our own home and if I cooperate will let me fuck her as well. I was really sceptical and excited about this and told him how, he just said come to my shack in the afternoon and bring the house keys.
I went to his shack as told, he took my house keys and made an impression on a bar of soap, and told me that he’s going to come with a couple of friends and gangbang my didi in front of me and if situation allows will invite me to join. My heart skipped several beats and I was surprised and said, “Masood bhai, sach me yeh ho payega? Koi lafda toh nehi hoga?” (brother Masood, can this really work?! Will there be any problem?” Masood reassured me that this was not the first time he did this, he also told me that he charged about Rs. 50,000 for this service but since he found my didi so sexy he wanted to do it for free and needed my cooperation for the same. He also gave me back didi’s phone that she had forgotten there and asked me about some photos in her album, I said that they were relatives (cousin, mami, and chachi) Masood was scratching his dick and asked whether I can invite them over for a few days and he could fuck them all also. I said it will be difficult but I’ll try, he said that he’ll let me fuck them all also. I was absolutely elated, this was going to be a dream come true. All the females in my family are typical Punjabis; huge milk tankers, rounded butts, tall and hotttt. So than he sent me home and told me to arrange for everything and give him a call.
After the interaction with Masood I went home, all the way there was a spring in my step as I knew that this was going to come true. Masood was the kind of man who was a low class brute, unwashed and uncultured but he was a man who could get things done, he had the means and the experience to make my dream come true. I reached home and began to think how I was going to arrange this event; I had to send off mummy and jiju as well as call my cousin, mami and kaki... Well looks luck was on my side, that evening I got the news that jiju was taking mummy to London for some medical treatment so I was going to be left alone with didi for a few weeks. At the dinner table I slipped in the conservation that while you two are gone why not invite some more people so we can have a fun filled get together for a few days. Everyone thought it was a wonderful idea. And after dinner a few phone calls were made and the plan confirmed.
I called Masood late at night and told him that in about 3dys mother and Jiju will leave for London and my cousin, mami and kaki will come to my house. Masood also informed me that he had also brought together his gang of the most ruffian goondas to accomplish the task. He also told me the name of the drug he had given to didi earlier and said that I may purchase the same from the chemist and mix it in their food/ drink that night.
So I was really anxious and counting the days until mother and jiju left for London in the morning and that same evening I had to pick up my relatives from the railway station, on my way I stopped and went to the chemist and showed him the name of the drug Masood had sent me via sms, the chemist smiled and told me since its from Masood bhai he’s giving and had it been anyone else asking he would have called the security officer. As he was measuring the doses I casually asked him what is the drug and what is it used for, he said it was used in dogs to calm them down before they are operated upon by the vet. I thought it how apt that my whore sister was being given bitch medicine before she’s been bred by a big ugly monster like Masood. I reached to pay him but he said that its no use, he always does this type of things for Masood bhai and if I wanted more he would provide me. I was thinking that wow this Masood is really a man, he’s a leader, he has fathered hundreds of kids through rich whores, he has hundreds of clippings of him ramming and humiliation these ladies and he has the respects of so many men and goondas, such a man should not be here stiching clothes but belongs in politics. But never mind, I took the drugs and I went to the railway station.
After waiting 10mins the train came and off came my relatives, now let me tell you a little about them.
Cousin:-
Name- Swati
Age- 18yrs
Figure- 34C boobs and 36 ass (she was just budding into the typical mould of our family females)
Mami:-
Name- Vandana
Age- 36
Figure- 36DD boobs 40 ass (after 2 kids she was the typical Punjabi MILF you just wanted to fuck)
Kaki:-
Name- Monica
Age- 38
Figure- 38DD boobs 42 ass (she was the most voluptuous of the three and it showed, she really couldn’t hide her curves no matter how hard she tried)
Swati was wearing a western right jeans and top which was right enough to show her bra outline, while my mami and kaki were wearing tight salwars.... it’s typical for middle aged Punjabi women to wear salwars because their voluptuous figures can’t fit into westerns, especially their ample butts.
On seeming me, all three ran to me in joy, it felt like a scene from Baywatch as I was seeing in slow motion the 3 hot ladies come running towards me and their boobs jumping up and down in unison. On reaching me they hugged me and kissed me. All three were showering their love on me so quite a few times my head was thrust in their ample cleavage, and on one occasion my mouth fell right on kaki’s nipples as my face was crushed against her boobs. It gave me an instant hard on, as by cock struggled to escape the confines of my pants, I think Swati, my cousin, noticed but only smiled when our eyes met. Then after the greetings I carried their luggage and was moving behind them to savour the sight of their plump asses waving in perfect harmony with every step they took. A big ass is very common in Punjabis so it was ovious that all three of them were blessed with them. Swati’s jenes looked like they could burst any moment now from the tremendous pressure, and both the older Kaki and Mami were wearing Salwars and their panty lines could clearly be seen through the flimsy white material.
While walking I could see the eyes of dozens of men on them, like they were pieces of meat meant for consumption. Some were fixated on their boobs, while others on their asses. It was evening time so most of the station was empty except for the low class coolies, porters, cleaners, manual scavengers, etc. They were all drinking or playing cards and stroking their cocks and thinking about how fantastic it would be to just grab them, drag them off to a store room and ravage them for hours. I suspect that if this had not been Delhi, but some 2nd tier city with a less famous railway station than that indeed would have been the case.
When we reached home in my car and after freshening up didi prepared dinner, I had remembered the drugs I had bought and when she was not looking quickly mixed it in the juice and stirred it so that it couldn’t be seen. At the dinner table I naturally avoided drinking the juice saying that I had a bad throat.
After dinner all 4 changed into their night gowns (basically maxis) and I could see that none of them were wearing bras because the contours of their breasts could be seen. Another thing I like to mention is that if a girl has big boobs than they’re not going to stick out if they’re natural, that is only seen in porn films where the boobs are artificially filled with silicone, natural boobs have a slight sag to them and bigger the boobs, the more pronounced the sagging. After dinner we all sat in didi and jiju’s room gossiping and the talks slowly moved to more flirtatious topics, since I was the only male and smallest there, I was the centre of attention. They talked about how, when I was a child they used to bathe me, and how I didn’t like putting on clothes. Mami even questioned me whether my “nunni” was still small and cute and they all burst laughing. I didn’t like that insult and thought that “just wait till tonight, we’ll see who has the small nunni.” After that didi told me that they were going to have some girl talk and asked me to go sleep as it was late and I had college the next morning.
I reluctantly went to my room just next to it and listened to what they were saying. They were gossiping and giggling. They were talking about how much sex they were getting and mami said... “Jyoti dekh tere dudh kitne bade ho gaye hai, kya baat hai, koi acchi khabar toh nehi hai” (Jyoti look how big your boobs have become, is there a good news) She was talking if my sister was pregnant. Jyoti said “nehi, yeh toh sab mere pati dev ka kamal hai, mujhe akale hi nehi chorte, jabibhi dekho inse khelte rehte hai” (oh no, this is all my husband’s doing, he doesn’t leave me alone, whenever he gets the chance, keeps playing with them). Mami asked her “khelna chor ye bata tera pati ka performance kaisa hai?” (leave playing, how well does your husband perform) didi said “arre performance kaisa, woh toh aate hai, mere mumme ko nochte hai, aur fir kapde utar kar kuch dhakke marte hai fir jhad kar so jaate hai” (what performance, he just comes, fondles my boobs, takes off his clothes and in a few pushes he’s finished and goes to sleep). They all sighed and agreed that they are in a similar condition.
Mami told my cousin Swati that to be aware and be careful of such namards else her jawani (youth) will go to waste, and to taste many men before settling for one. One note is that in my family especially the females are typical bimbos.... really hot but stupid so they try to dress sexy and catch rich men and settle down with them instead of even trying to make a career of their own. My didi did the same, caught a rich chutiya (dumbass) like my jiju and telling him she was a virgin and he’s her first love and getting him to marry her.
I was quite disappointed because it was already 1am and Masood mian was nowhere to be found. I was beginning to have 2nd thoughts and called him but his cell was off. So with much sadness I went to sleep thinking that Masood must not be coming that night. I must have dozed off for a few minutes than I heard a loud BANGGGGG! On the door and before I could make heads or tails I was face to face with 6 hurly burly men who were all dressed like dacoits. Cap on head, long beards, pathani coats.... they were absolutely huge, each looked like a professional wresler, ecept for a lanky young man, who I immediately realized was chotu from the tailor shop (Masood’s assistant who took my mms watching didi get fucked). I was unceremoniously hauled off bed and one man caught me and dragged me out of my room. He whispered in my ear, “baccha main Masood hun, baki ko nehi pata kit u plan me shamil hai, isse aur maza aayega, ab hum jo jo bolte hai woh kar” (son, I’m Masood, the rest don’t know you’re in on the plan, do as I say and we’ll all have fun tonight). They tied my hands behind my back and dragged me to my sister’s room where 2 men had already awoken the ladies and was threatening them. I was brought before them and thrown on a side of the room......
The ladies (Swati, Vandana and Monica) woke up screaming seeing 6 unknown giant ruffians (Abdul, Khalid, Karim, Masood, Bashir & Chotu) and myself tied and thrown into a corner. They were utterly confused and hugged each other for comfort and were shivering badly. Masood stepped forward and hauled didi out of bed by her arm, she kept screaming hysterically and after repeated attempts she didn’t shut up so slapped her across the cheek& forcefully asked her, “saali rand, jaan pyari hai toh bata ki ghar ke saare kimti zevar aur case kidhar hai, jaldi bata nehi toh aaj jo hoga kal log uske bare me paper me padhenge” (whore if you want to live than tell me where the valuables/ cash are kept otherwise what will happen here, people will read in the papers tomorrow) Didi was absolutely petrified& looked like a rag doll in Masood’s arm, he was standing there over a foot taller than didi, firmly gripping her hair with one hand and keeping her arms behind her back with the other. I must admit because he had pinned her arms behind her back it caused her to push out her chest and this made her massive boobies even more prominent, I’m sure most of the guys had noticed that.
Didi was frightened and couldn’t say a word, but then Abdul pointed his do-nali (country made double barrel shotgun) at me and said “saali chutiya raand batati hai ya tere bhai ka bheja uda du?” (fucked up slut, are you going to tell or shall I blow his fucking head off?) didi snapped out of her trance and she said, “waha waha almirah me rakha hai, baki toh sab bank me hai.... jo marzi le lo par hume kuch mat karna” (its there, its there in the almirah, please take what you want but don’t harm us!) Masood tugged at her hair and asked her for the keys to which didi replied that there is no key, it is code operated so Masood asked her for the code and didi replied “362642” Masood remarked “kyu re rundi, yeh code hai ya tere vital stats” (slut, is this the code to the safe or your vital stats)... He instructed Karim to open the almirah after which he brought its contents and laid it on the bed. All the dacoits were very disappointed because there was only Rs. 17,000 in cash and a few light gold ornaments, most of the money was in the form of land deeds, fixed deposits and policies which were of no use to the dacoits.
Karim remarked, “boss yeh toh bekar hei, yeh amir chutiye toh hum se bhi gareeb nikle” (boss this is bullshit, these rich folks have turned to be more destitute than us). Didi was shit scared and kept saying “nehi ghar me bas itna hi hai, aur nehi hai, bas yeh lo aur chale jao..... hume akela chor do” (no, this is all that is in our house, there is no more, please take this and leave). Another member of the gang, Asif said “yeh toh kuch bhi nehi, humari mehnat bekar ho gayi” (this is nothing, all our efforts have gone to waste!) Masood reassured them that “jab aaye hai, tab maal toh leke hi jayenge... kuch kuch maal aisa hota hai jo ki sona/ chandi se bhi keemti hota hai” (while we have come, we will surely take something, some things are even more valuable than gold or silver) saying that he raised his hand, cupped didi’s right breast and gave it a good squeeze.... didi hasn’t anticipated the sudden move and sighed, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. He also thrust hips into didi’s behind which was clearly visible because of the thin material of her maxi. Seeing this my cousin, mami and kaki were very much scared and started screaming.... Annoyed by this behaviour Abdul took his do-nali and shot to round into the roof, the sound was absolutely terrifying BAAAANNNNNG and the whole room smelled of gunpowder and pieces of dust, plaster and smoke filled the room. Abdul in a harsh voice warned, “saali chinal, dobara aisa rundi chikh mari toh mera nishana nehi chukega” (fucking whore, next time your slut scream like this I wont miss my mark). The whole my relatives including myself were absolutely stunned, I even pissed my pants from the fear which formed a visible wet spot on my pyjama.
Masood saw this and remarked, “kya baat hai munna, dar laga, susu kar diye” (what happened kid, are you scared and wet your pants) than he noticed the tenting in my pants from his molestation of didi and laughed and said “lagta hai munna ko masti chadi hai, chal dekhte hai is pent me kya hathiyar chupa rakha hai” (seems like the kid is enjoying himself, let’s see what deadly weapon he’s hiding in his pants) He motioned to Khalid who promptly picked me up, untied my hands and with a swift motion pulled down my pants. I stood there in front of didi who was firmly in Masood’s arms and him fondling her boobs and my cousin, mami and Kaki who were all huddled together in each other’s arms still on the bed. Khalid than took out his knife, made two slices on both sides of my underpants and pulled it from under my ass exposing my dick which had now shrunk in size because of the humiliation. All of the gang started laughing hysterically for a few minutes at my pale white and shrunken cock. Khalid remarked “wah boss kya hathiyar hai, naam bhi chota aur darshan bhi chote” (look boos what a weapon, small in name and small in introduction) Masood said that “beta mai isse lund toh nehi kahunga, par iss lulli se toh tu choti kutiya bhi nehi chod payega” (son, with a puny penis like this you couldn’t even fuck a small bitch (female dog)).
Hearing this utter humiliation and men laughing all around me, not to mention my buxom female relatives ready to be fucked by these burly men, I was supposed to be protecting them, but instead here I was with my pants down and lulli exposed in front of everyone. Suddenly I felt blood rush to my cock as it began to rise in attention, I was actually getting turned on by this utter humiliation of myself and my female relatives. Seeing this, the goondas began to laugh hysterically and Masood remarked, “lagta hai sahib ko maza lagta hai apni bazati sunkar, chinta mat kar bête abhi dekhta jaa aage aage tera aur teri in rundiyo ka hum kya haalat karte hai” (I think you’re having fun hearing all this insult for yourself and your slutty relatives, don’t worry boy the fun is just beginning). Khalid than made me sit on a chair, but when I tried to put on my pyjama, he gave me tight slap and used his knife to completely remove it off my body. I was thus sitting completely naked from the waist down on the chair watching what was about to happen.
Masood was furiously molesting didi’s boobs and rubbing her pussy over her maxi and then he showed everyone the big wet patch on the maxi and exclaimed that only true sluts juice so much and showed every one the slick on his fingers... Didi was really embarrassed and turned red with shame. Masood than told the others “madarchodo tumhe kya invitation bheju, ek ek Rundi pakado aur roundh dalo saali dudhel chinaalo ko” (motherfuckers are you waiting for an invitation, grab a slut and destroy these bobby whores). This is just what the gang needed to hear and each one grabbed a slut, I mean my relative. Abdul grabbed Swati, Bashir grabbed Vandana, and Khalid grabbed Monica. Karim held the gun and Chotu was recording on a Handicam. In the fear none of my buxom relatives noticed that someone was actually recording their ordeal. They each held their victims like a lion pouncing on a deer child. There was no escape. My relative’s cooperation was secured by a prompt taunt from Karim that should any one of them resist than the concequences would be dire, and saying that he racked his do-nali gun, which ejected the spent shells and produced a fearsome sound....
From where I was made to sit Chotu was behind me recording and Karim stood besides me with the gun, no one bothered looking at me, perhaps they had already gauged that I was a wimp and was enjoying this and I would do nothing to stop their ravaging of these h****u boxom women tonight. All the couples were standing such that I could see the backs of all my relatives and the brutes forcefully smooching them producing profane sounds like “muuuuah, uuummmmm, aaaaahhhh” as they tried to suck on their succulent lips and thrust their tongues in their mouths. Now let me ask you, what happens in real life when you are smooching a woman who has a big bottom, naturally after some time you hands go down there to explore their butts, this was exactly what happened here. Within seconds of each other they dropped their hands onto their ample butts and began to 1st lightly caress it than more forecefully man handle them. I bet that all of the women in their slums had almost no butt, they were all flat so when they had these buxom sluts in their arms they went crazy. They kneaded, pressed, pinched, parted and lightly slapped their butts. My didi, cousin, mami and kaki were moaning in pleasure and pain. The entire room was filled with a symphony of “aaaaaaah, ouch!, nehiiiii, oooooooh.”
Khalid who was toying with my kaki, Monica, who had by far the most plump ass of all of them met his eyes with mine and just to tease me, told me look down while he was grabbing Kaki’s ass and moving them independently up and down, clapping them, and jiggling them. Just to show me what he was going to enjoy tonight. Swati was the youngest and although I’m sure she had been fucked but I’m sure that was by an unexperienced man who didn’t know how to exploit and enjoy women quite like these people and making the most low pitched noices..... “aaaaaaaaaaaah, oooouuuucccchhhh, huuuummmmpppphhhh.” In between the kissing I could hear gasps of air, meaning that they were really kissing brutally. After about 30mins of this kissing all four couples parted, now this is where I noticed something amazing these brutes were so engrossed in kissing that all my relatives still had their eyes closed and by the looks of their faces still wanted it to continue....
Karim remarked, “boss lagta hai khandani rundiya hai sab, dekh jaisa gadriya sharir waisa hi sex drive” (look boss looks like they are traditional whores, their sex drives are just like their buxom bodies.) Masood remarked, “theek keh raha hai yar, aaj toh humari lottery lag gayi” (you’re right, looks like tonight we won a lottery).
I was wondering why my relatives (didi, cousin, Mami and Kaki) were being so cooperatives with these brutal dacoits, than I remembered that I was the one who mixed the drugs in their fruit juice at dinner. The same drugs which are used by veterinarians to keep bitches in heat for mating. But I guess the same was happening here, bitches were going to be mounted and fucked by these dogs here.
Suddenly I was snapped out of my daze by Masood’s deep voice, “kyu re madarchod, maza aaraha hai? Bata kiski chudai dekhega pehle? Tere liye pura theatre show lagayenge” (motherfucker, are you having fun? Tell me who’s fucking would you like to see 1st, we’ll put on a real theatre show for you” I didn’t reply, I really couldn’t say anything, but I wanted to tell them to fuck the most buxom of these bitches, my Kaki, Monica. I really wished that they would do something to make me say it. Than Karim pointed the gun at my head and said “batata hai ya iss do-nali se tera bheja uda du?” (are you telling or shall I use this shotgun to blow your brains out). Seeing and hearing this my relatives began to whimper in fear, but inside I was happy, I knew that I could pick anyone and they wouldn’t hold me accountable for it later because after all I was threatened with my life.
I raised my eyes to meet Masood’s and in a low effeminate voice replied, Kaki.... Masood said speak up boy! And I replied louder, Kaki... Masood said, “beta umer se toh yeh rundi (didi) aur yeh dusri wali (cousin) teri kaki ke liye bahut kum hai... toh fir ya to yeh hai, 40inch gaand wali, ya fir yeh hai 42 inch gaand wali” (son judging by their age this bitch (sister) and this other bitch (cousin) are too young to be your aunt (kaki) so its either this whore with the 40inch ass or this one with the 42inch ass) he said as he spanked and fondled all their butts. I replied meekly, “woh left wali meri kaki hai” (that one on the left is my aunt (kaki). Than Masood instructed Khalid to get on with the show. “Chal be Khalid tere performance ka time ho gaya hai, roundh dal iss khandani dudhel rundi ko” (common Khalid time for your performance has come, crush this aristocratic buxom whore).
This is just the worlds Khalid was waiting to hear, he went in and planted another smooch on Kaki’s face and while he was doing that he put his hands on her ass and began playing with her 42inch ass, doing all sorts of things like playfully slapping, cupping, squeezing, jiggling, etc. Seeing this ass dance made my cock erect. He than suddenly pushed kaki really hard onto the bed. Kaki was surprised and flew into the air and landed on the bed with an audible thud! Than he commanded her to get up, and than untie his pants... Kaki was fumbling with the nada (string that holds the pathani pant up) and Khalid said, “kyu be rand? Pati chudia nehi karta kya ki tujhe ek nada bhi kholna nehi aata” (why whore, doesn’t your husband fuck you, so you can’t even untie a pyjama knot) Saying that he undid it himself and let his pants drop to his ankles, exposing his dirty Rupa underwear and a mountainous bulge contained therein.
Khalid instructed her to open it, which she did slowly... I could see the fear and spark in her eyes when she was sliding down his underwear inch by inch but his dick was still longer than it... At about 10 inches his cock sprang out and hit her in her chin. She was surprised and all the men had a hearty laugh.
My god I stunned to see his cock, it was 10in long and as thick as my forearm, His bulbous purple head was shaped like a warhead, an expert to break through tight pussies of females of all ages and deliver its contents deep in their fertile wombs. His balls were as big as tennis balls and looked like they had enough sperm in them to impregnate an elephant and his pubic hair although trimmed was very thick, black and curly and formed a mat around his penis like the mane of a lion. Overall it was like no other penis which I saw on porn movies. Kaki kept staring at it like she’s seen a ghost. She kept licking her lips subconsciously, now knowing whether she should be aroused or afraid of this magnificiant organ.
Her trans was broken by just one calm work of Khalid, “chuso” (suck it)... Kaki came to her senses and said, “nehi, mai aisa ganda kaam nehi karti, maine toh ab tak mere pati ka bhi muh me nehi liya hai” (no, I don’t do this kind of things, till now I haven’t even sucked my husband’s cock). Khalid interjected by saying “sala chutiya hai tera pati, aise gadriya dudhel chinaal ko khula chor diya... tu meri biwi hoti toh tujhe toh burkhe me rakhta aur paas ke kirane ki dukan pe bhi nehi jaane deta... tere under se 6-7 bacche bhi nikal chukka hota” (your husband is a jackass, had you been my wife i would have never let a busty slut like you go anywhere alone, not even at the neighbourhood shop, I would have kept you in a burkha and produced 6-7 kids from you). Saying that he slapped her hard and she yelped, Ouch!, than seeing the opportunity he shoved his cock into her mouth. Kaki was dumbfounded by this sudden invation. Her mouth streached open to unbelievable reaches but she was able to take only a fraction of his cock in. She tried to pull out but Khalid tightly head the back of her head. She was struggling and trying to push him away but her strength was no match against his massive bull like strength. Than without any warning Khalind began pushing his cock into her mouth. I could have imagined that that half of it was already inside her throat and going into her stomach, it was so big. Kakiji had tears flowing from her eyes and saliva dribbling from the corners of her mouth as she was struggling to fit the largest thing she had taken inside her mouth. She tried as a last resort to bite his cock but then as soon as Khalid sensed teeth on his cock he gave a mighty slap on kaki’s right boob and pinched her nipples over her flimsy maxi and said, “rundi, zada chalaki dikhayi toh yeh ukhad dunga, ab chup chap lund choos” (stupid slut, try to be too clever with me and I’ll rip it out, now suck my cock) After around 15mins of forceful sucking he thrust his cock balls deep so that kaki’s nose was resting on his public hair and her chin was resting on his balls.... he kept her head there for some time, Kaki began to gasp for air because she couldn’t breath... than Khalid made a big roar, like a lion, and I could understand that he was having a giant orgasm and pumping litres of sperm directly into her stomach, it was like he was feeding her a big glass of sperm shake. After his discharge he pulled his penis from her mouth and I could see strings of sperms and saliva which ran from his cock head to her lips.... truly this was a sloppy blowjob. Kaki lied down coughing and trying to catch her breath and Khalid stumbled and was given support by nearby Masood he was panting like a dog and said “saali kya lund chusti hai, ek dam professional jaisi, kasam se aisa mai kabhi nehi tapka” (holy shit! This whore really knows how to suck, I haven’t came like this for a long time).
I was a bit disappointed thinking that since Khalid has already emptied his balls, he must need atleast a few hours to recharge, but as usually I has underestimated these brutes and soon proven wrong. After sometime Khalid walked over to Kaki and lied on top of her. He grabbed her by the collar (maxis don’t have collars but the neck region) I was thinking that these are the ways that goons threaten each other and before I could think what he was about to do he gave a mighty pull in each direction and the whole room sounded like pppprrrrrrrrrrrrrr and Kaki’s maxi was ripped form the middle like a candy wrapper and Khalid threw it on my face, I quickly removed it because I wanted to see what he was doing and lo and behold my Kaki, the most voluptuous woman I ever thought about, was there lying down completely topless. Her mumme (boobs) were even bigger than I thought, they were like vanilla ice-cream with pink cherry toppings for nipples, not enough to grab by one hand! She realized that she had been rendered topless and tried to cover her izzat (shame) with both hands Khalid than caught hold of both her ankles and spread them wide and all the men stared at her panties which were light brown and had a huge dark wet stain where her pussy should be. The entire room smelled pungent with kaki’s feminine juices and Khalid remarked. “Saali chinaal hone ka dhong karti hai, yeh choot kabhi jhoot nehi bolti aur yeh chik chek ke bol rahi hai ki isse ik bota taza lund chahea” (stupid whore, acting like a but your pussy has betrayed you, its wet& screaming at how badly it needs a big, tight cock).
Kaki was in a humiliating position, she was lying down on her back, hands covering her naked chest, wearing nothing but a panty, which was wet from her own juices and 6 men staring at her with lust filled eyes and that too in front of her little nephew (me).
Khalid parted her legs wider and began to move towards her pussy. As he went down he was licking kaki’s fleashy thighs like ice-cream and making vulgar comments, “jaani aisa gori aur makhmali jhanghe toh humare yaha kaha, idhar toh bas kali kaluti rundiya bhi milti hai” (darling we don’t find fair and smooth skin like yours in the slum, they’re all black and ugly whores). When he reached above her pussy region he inhaled deeply like someone sniffling a delicate flower. He commented “wah aisi mahek, iska swad bhi rosgulla ki tarah hoga” (wow the fragnance! Even the taste must be like a Rusgulla (a famous Bengali confectionary). Hearing that utter disgrace kaki closed her eyes and began to squirm under him like a fish out of water, but there was nowhere to run away, Khalid wasn’t going to allow her even an inch of space. He took his mouth put it on her panty and with his teeth slightly bit on her clit, kaki whelped “ouuuuu” Khalid said angrily, “dekh ab tere paas jane ke liye jagah nehi, tere aur iss chutiye namard ke liye yehi accha hoga ki tu yaha chudne ka maza le” (look there’s nowhere else to go, it’ll be better if you laid here and enjoy your fucking for your’s and your nephew’s sake). Saying that he bit into the fabric of the panty and slowly pulled it off. My god it was the sexiest thing I can imagine. Khalid’s head buried in between my Kaki’s thunder thighs, and pulling out her flimsy panties with his teeth slowly. It was like peeling a banana. When he pulled it out, he held the panty and threw it at me and said, “le madarchod, tere khandan ki izzat ki aakhri cover bhi nikal gaya, ab dekh mai kya karta hu is rand ka.” (here motherfucker, this is your family honor’s last cover, now watch what I do). I took the panties, they smelled really sweet and pungent, just like the feminine juices of an aristocratic mature female should, I threw the panties besides me, they had failed to do their job, that is protect the honour of its wearer, my Kaki.
The other ruffians who were busy fondling, cuddling and kissing my other relatives took some time to come over and looked at kaki’s pussy and made vulgar comments. Like this hole is only good to produce our kids, and I bet I can get 5 kids out of this hole before this bitch turns 40yrs old. Really vulgar stuff.
Karim who was holding the gun (which was pretty un-necessary because of the effects of the drugs no one was protesting and I was too captivated, excited and scared. He took pity on me, grabbed my by the collar and brough me to the other side of the bed. Seeing me between her legs, Kaki tried to close her legs but Karim quckly grabbed her ankles and said to me, “dekh beta, tu bhi kisi aise ched se nikla hoga.... dekh le, kyuki aaj ke baat ye aisa phool jaisa choot nehi regeha, balki kisi municipality ke gandi drain jaisa bhosda ban jaiga, hum inta chodenge ki isse choot se rundi ka ganda bur bana denge” (look son, you also crawled out through a similar hole, look carefully because after today it won’t be a delicate flower like this but a dirty municipality drain, we’re going to fuck it into a cum bucket.)
I took a close look at her pussy it was truely like a beautiful flower, in between her thunder thighs it was like a flower, thin delicate lips and a tiny hole. Her pussy was totally shaven and pink. I began to become fearful of how such a massive dick of Khalid was going to fit into such a tiny hole.
After I had seen Kaki’s pussy, Khalid gave a painful slap on my bare ass and told me to go back to my chair near Kaki’s head. So I went and sat there because I didn’t want to be hit again. Kaki’s head was barely 3ft away from me and she was still desperately trying to cover her massive boobs with her hands, although she couldn’t cover her entire boobs, she could only cover the top, hiding her nipples from everyone. Khalid’s head than disappeared between kaki’s fleashy thighs and kaki sighed really hard “ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh” I understood that he must have reached her delicate pussy. Vulgar and profane sounds of slurping filled the room, it sounded like a dog was licking at his favourite food. Sluuuuurrrrrrp, sluuuurrrrrp, sluuuurrrrrp. This was punctuated periodically by gasps of air by Khalid and kaki’s loud moans.
I guess the pleasure of getting her pussy eaten was just too much for kaki to bear and she forgot all about protecting the last shreds of her modesty& honour. I could see that her same hands which were covering her boobs were now gently massaging them, pressing them hard and soft. Then she took one hand and put it behind Khalid’s head, held her hair and began to thrust his head on her pussy. This was the 1st time I properly saw Kaki’s massive mumme right in front of me, massive, gravity defying and swaying with every lash of Khalid’s tongue. Seeing my aroused state Masood commented “kyu re munna, bura lag raha hai? Tu bhi haath marna chahta hai iss maal pe?” (why kid, are you feeling bad? Do you also want to try out on this slut?) I meekly replied no, Masood than said “Munna kam se kam apna lulli toh chuswa le, fir pata nehi aisa mauka mile ya na mile” (kid atleast get you small dick sucked, you don’t know if you’ll ever get the opportunity or not). I didn’t say anything but Masood understood my disposition. So he ordered Karim to help me out. Karim was a man of few words, he just came and took my hand, stood me up and brought me in front of kaki who was laying down on the bed in front of me. My cock was just half inch from her face, I could feel her warm breath over it and that was enough to make it rock hard. Karim then grabbed her by the armpits and pulled her so that her head hung over the side of the bed.
“chal choosna start kar” (start sucking) said Karim, kaki was hesitating because I was like her son, but then Khalid who was still inbetween her legs and had stopped slurping her pussy to watch the show went down again and put a small love bite on her clit, she yelped in pain and than Karim slapped my ass hard so that my hips thrust forward and for the first time in my life my cock was in contact with a woman’s mouth..... let alone that woman was my own kaki (paternal aunt). She was just holding my cock in her mouth not really doing anything. But then Khalid starting smooching her pussy and fucking her with his tongue... I guess that pleasure was too much for her to handle and she lost all senses and what was happening in one set of lips (her pussy) got translated on another set of lips (on my cock) and she began to sub-consciously really suck my cock and put to good use her skills.
I was in 7th heaven, my mind was really on fire from immense pleasure both from what I was seeing and what I was experiencing on my cock. Before me lay the bustiest and most sexy woman I knew on her back getting her pussy eaten like a common whore, her tits jiggling like newly made jelly and on my cock I could feel like it was in a deep warm and moist cave. My god did she really have skills. She was sucking, twirling her tongue around my penis, sucking my balls. Flicking the tip. The best thing she did was when she took her tongue and slid it under my foreskin to directly lick my cockhead... My god I felt like my legs would lose all strength and I would fall over.
Just when I though it couldn’t get any better Karim took both of my hands and out them on Kaki’s boobs, my god I felt like I was touching clouds they were so soft. Imagine the scene. My busty mature kaki lying no bed, her legs wide apart. A strong bearded man licking her pussy like a dog on one end and her own son like nephew on the other end getting his dick sucked and his hands resting on her ample boobs. In no time I closed my eyes and began to really enjoy myself. My entire body was feeling warm, my hands were running over her massive DD sized milk tankers as I was squeezing, fondling, jiggling and occasionally pinching them. I felt like I was operating a machine where I could control the sucking of my cock by tweaking kaki’s nipples like the knobs of a radio. If I wanted a little rigorous sucking, all I had to do was twist or pinch her nipples or produce a little pain by squeezing her boobs hard. I felt like superman!
I opened my eye for a second and saw that Khalid was not in his usual position with head between her legs eating her pussy, but he was now wiping off her juices off his face with her ripped maxi. Both Khalid and kaki were covered by a thin film of sweat and the entire room smelled of sweat and love juices. He then took the maxi and wiped her pussy a little. After which he held his penis and like a meaty bad gave a few taps on her clit, and began to run his cock head up and down her pussy lips. Kaki knew what was about to come next and she was afraid of it, she knew that there was no way she could overpower this brute form fucking her to his heart’s content. But I’m sure she didn’t actually want to do anything, she was actually enjoying this forced fucking. Her mind must have objected but her body had given up to this primitive pleasure a long time ago. She was just a whore for this stud to use and breed. He put his door breaker sized bulbous cockhead on the entrance of her sweet flowery pussy and was ready to push..... Kaki bit her lips and held her breath in anticipation....
Karim realised what was going on and yanked me away from my position and my dick plopped out of kaki’s mouth.... just than Khalid pushed and her dick inched inside kaki’s delicate pussy, kaki yelped in pain... ooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu eeeeeeeeeeeeee aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh. I realised why Karim pulled me away, Kaki bit hard to get over the pain, had my dick still been inside her mouth it would have ended up cut off and I would have turned into a hijra, not that I am any good now.
The 1st few inches he managed to push in with some ease, but he encountered a block after 5 inches. He commented “lagta hai yeh rundi iske paar nehi chudi hai, chut abhi khuli nehi hai” (seems like this bitch hasn’t been fucked beyond this point, she’s like a virgin now). She began to struggle but Khalid had her pinned down pretty good, she bent over and whispered in her ear, “lagta hai tera pati namard hai, tujhe aaj tak theek se chod bhi nehi paaya, isi liye teri choot abhi bhi itni tight hai, cooperate kar mere sath fir tujhe aaj jannat dikhata hu” (Looks like your husband is impotent that even in this age you’re largely unfucked, if you cooperate with me tonight, I will show you heaven). Hearing that master logic kaki relaxed a little, she was thinking that I can’t get out of this situation so why not enjoy it as best as I can.
Khalid began to shove into her pussy and she bucked her back and heaved her chest, when she did that her boobs looked like Mount Everest, snow covered white. After about 15mins he managed to get his cock 8 inches inside and still 2 inches were hangingout. So for a moment he pulled his cock out of kaki’s pussy so that only the bulbous tip was inside and gave a tremendous push kaki was taken aback and yelped ‘ooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccccchhhhhhhhh’ his entire cock disappeared inside her pussy, the tip of his penis must have been directly inside her womb it was in so deep, his thick pubic hair directly rested on her pussy mound and his heavy testicles slapped on her ass. He kept his cock there for a few minutes letting kaki adjust to its unhuman size than he began to give strokes. He varied his strokes from short strokes to long strokes. There was always a sense of unpredictability in his thrusting sometimes he would give a short and brutal short stroke making kaki go “OUCH!” and sometimes pull almost out of her pussy and give a massive long stroke making her go “OOOOOUUUUUUUUUUU” it was like watching a master at work, I wonder how many bitches he had broken under him, of all ages. He was fucking her for a whole 30mins with no end in sight. He must have fucked her today than her entire life combines and clearly kaki was enjoying it also, it wasn’t only the effects of the drugs I had given them but also now they had given up to their most primal desires.
Her pussy had loosened up and the copious amounts of juices it produced were making a vulgar sounds every time he thrust into her, this coupled with the sounds of his balls hitting her ass, thud thud thud. It was absolutely fascinating to see such a contrast of class and colour my fair buxom aristocratic kaki laying there on her back, legs wide open and Khalid, a low down ruffian, who was much darker, with a jet black long beard holding her hands above her head and pounding her pussy all the while enjoying the feel of her boobs on his chest. The contrast of colors of black and white reminded me of orea cookies. Khalid kept on insulting her saying whore, bitch, your husband must be impotent, from today your everything is gone, honour, dignity, position and from now you are just my rakael (keep) I will come and fuck you whenever and however I want. Both the bodies were completely covered in a thin layer of sweat and they shined in the light.
Khalid was pounding her like a maniac, hurling abuses and sometimes either smooching her on the lips, or suckling her on her boobs. He was almost finished and kaki sensed by his facial expressions and pulsations in his cock that he would discharge soon. She said “nehi nehi aap please nikal li jie, aapne condom bhi nehi pahena hai, mai pregnant ho gayi toh? Aap mere mumme ya muh pe apna les gira dejie par ander nehi” (no no please take it out, you don’t have a condom on, what if I get pregnant? Pleaese pull out and cum on my breasts or face but for god’s sake not inside). Khalid just laughed and replied “jaani tere jaise raando ko toh hum sadiyo se chodke maa banate aa rahe hai, condom se toh aadha maza khatam hi ho jata hai, aise maal ko toh chamdi se chamdi satake enjoy karni chahea” (darling our people have been fucking bitches like you for centuries and making them pregnant, a buxom bitch like you shold be enjoyed skin to skin, a condom destroys the fun” realising the implications kaki began to push her pussy muscles and to expel Khalid’s cock. Khalid pulled out his cock and began to rub the head on her clit, all the while his hands were massaging her boobs. His mouth was either smooching her lips or kissing her ear lobes or neck. I guess that drove kaki over the edge and within minutes she began to request him “aaaaaahhhhhh ander daaaal aur bardasht nehi hoootaaaa” (aaaaaahhhhh put it innnn I can’t take it any moreeeee) Khalid said “dekh le, mere paas condom nehi andar jhada toh tera maa banna pakka bata paal payegi mere bacche ko, pehle apne pet me 9 mahine fir apne in thano se dudh pilake, bata tu ek minute ke maze ke liye apni zindigi barbaad karne ke liye ready hai kya?” (consider it again, I don’t have a condom, are you ready to bear my child, to keep it in your womb for 9 months, than feed it from these milk tankers, are you ready to waste yor life for a few minutes of fun?). Kaki was in a bad state now, she was delirious and said “haan haan shab tayyiar hun, bas aur mat tadpa, bana de mujhe tere najayez bacche ki amma” (yes yes I’m ready for everything, don’t tease me anymore, make me the mother of your illegitimate child). Khalid felt like a victorious warrior and commented “toh le rundi aaj se tera sab khatam ab bas tu mere lode ki gulam hai” (here take it whore, from now on your position, status, chastity, pride is all finished you are just a slave to my cock) Saying that he made a massive thrust, bigger than all made previously. His cock was like a missile which had penetrated directly past her cervix and into her womb and ready to deliver its nuclear payload. After a few short pushes he groaned and tensed his ass, Kaki instinctively held his ass and was scratching his back.... he moaned “aaaaaahhhh ooohhhhh” I could see kaki’s tummy swell as he must have pumped atleast 1-2 litres of his potent baby making seed directly into her aristocratic womb. Her face was absolutely flush with pleasure as she received his precious gift. After a few moments Khalid pulled out and laid out besides her naked body, he was totally exhausted and on the verge of fainting, he was given a glass of water by Masood and everyone applauded his brilliant proformance. Kaki laid there with legs spread apart hands to her side, still submerged in the divine pleasure like she’s never felt before. Her pussy was like a Cadbury Eclairs candy, it was leaking Khalid’s recently deposited seed. I was thinking that even on drop is enough to impregnate a women and he must have pumped trillions of little Khalid’s inside her fertile womb.
Read my 1st story here - https://xossipy.com/thread-1251.html
Didi came home late morning after Jiju has left for office, I opened the door and I could tell that she was in a disorganized state. Her hair was dischevaled, her cloathes were a mess, she didn’t have any make up on and smelled of sweat and cheap alcohol. I asked her where she was and she told me that she was at a friend’s place who had met an accident, the same excuse she gave jiju last night.
I could see that her boobs were hanging a bit lower than ususal and jiggling, her erect nipples were visible through the thin material of her blouse, which also had sweat stains from last night. Suddenly it came to my mind that Masood had taken didi’s bra and panty as a trophy and she was basically naked inside the blouse. She said “kya dekh rahe ho” (what are you looking at) I said sorry didi come inside, and offered her a glass of water. I could clearly see that she was limping from the merciless fuck she had received the day before. She turned to me and handed me a chit of paper and said this is for the dress I had given for stitching to masterji, can you please go in the afternoon and fetch it, I’m very tired from yesterday, I’ll go to my room and sleep now.
Inside I knew exactly why she was tired and understood her condition. I told her that yes I will get it. She than went upstairs into her room, I could clearly see the thin fabric of her Saree lodged in her ample butt crack confirming my suspicion that Masood had indeed taken her panties. Inside I felt very naughty and dirty to be able to go back to the same place where I had witnessed didi getting a marathon fuck only the day before.
When it was afternoon I went to Masood’s shop in the slums and as soon as he saw me he was grinning form ear to ear. I sort of understood that something was amiss here, this was confirmed when he handed me a packet of didi’s finished clothes even without seeing the chit or asking for payment. So I asked him with surprise “aap aap aapko kaiso pata ki mujhe yehi packet chahea” (how how how did you know that I came here for this packet only). Masood let off a hearty laugh and told me not to play dumb. He said, “beta zada chalak mat bano, mujhe sab pata hai, jab tumhari didi yaha rundiyo ki tarah thuk rahi thi, yeh chotu, piche se tumhari video bana raha tha yaha apni didi ko dekh kar muth marte hue” (son don’t act smart, when your sister was being banged here like a common whore, my worker here was filming you watching and masturbating to the whole scene.” Then he said don’t believe me? Than watch this, he showed me a clip on his mobile of me watching my own sister getting fucked in his shack, I must have been so busy watching that I didn’t realise that someone was filming me. He also said that he had similar clips of didi getting fucked as well from various hidden cams inside his shack.
I was absolutely petrified because now Masood the tailor had clips which could potentially ruin didi’s and my life as well. I began to think that he will be blackmailing us. Masood realised my problem and said “beta chinta mat kar, mai aisa waisa aadmi nehi, jo karunga hum dono ke maze ke liye karunga” (don’t worry son, I’m not that kind of person, whatever I’ll do, I’ll do for both of our enjoyment). He than told me to go home and that he’ll call me in a few days.
I went home and was really worried about the turn of events, I was dreading that Masood might call me and demand money and threaten to release the videos. I was even thinking of going to the security officer. Than in about 3dys he called me and said that he has worked out a plan which will be good for us both. He said that he will fuck didi in our own home and if I cooperate will let me fuck her as well. I was really sceptical and excited about this and told him how, he just said come to my shack in the afternoon and bring the house keys.
I went to his shack as told, he took my house keys and made an impression on a bar of soap, and told me that he’s going to come with a couple of friends and gangbang my didi in front of me and if situation allows will invite me to join. My heart skipped several beats and I was surprised and said, “Masood bhai, sach me yeh ho payega? Koi lafda toh nehi hoga?” (brother Masood, can this really work?! Will there be any problem?” Masood reassured me that this was not the first time he did this, he also told me that he charged about Rs. 50,000 for this service but since he found my didi so sexy he wanted to do it for free and needed my cooperation for the same. He also gave me back didi’s phone that she had forgotten there and asked me about some photos in her album, I said that they were relatives (cousin, mami, and chachi) Masood was scratching his dick and asked whether I can invite them over for a few days and he could fuck them all also. I said it will be difficult but I’ll try, he said that he’ll let me fuck them all also. I was absolutely elated, this was going to be a dream come true. All the females in my family are typical Punjabis; huge milk tankers, rounded butts, tall and hotttt. So than he sent me home and told me to arrange for everything and give him a call.
After the interaction with Masood I went home, all the way there was a spring in my step as I knew that this was going to come true. Masood was the kind of man who was a low class brute, unwashed and uncultured but he was a man who could get things done, he had the means and the experience to make my dream come true. I reached home and began to think how I was going to arrange this event; I had to send off mummy and jiju as well as call my cousin, mami and kaki... Well looks luck was on my side, that evening I got the news that jiju was taking mummy to London for some medical treatment so I was going to be left alone with didi for a few weeks. At the dinner table I slipped in the conservation that while you two are gone why not invite some more people so we can have a fun filled get together for a few days. Everyone thought it was a wonderful idea. And after dinner a few phone calls were made and the plan confirmed.
I called Masood late at night and told him that in about 3dys mother and Jiju will leave for London and my cousin, mami and kaki will come to my house. Masood also informed me that he had also brought together his gang of the most ruffian goondas to accomplish the task. He also told me the name of the drug he had given to didi earlier and said that I may purchase the same from the chemist and mix it in their food/ drink that night.
So I was really anxious and counting the days until mother and jiju left for London in the morning and that same evening I had to pick up my relatives from the railway station, on my way I stopped and went to the chemist and showed him the name of the drug Masood had sent me via sms, the chemist smiled and told me since its from Masood bhai he’s giving and had it been anyone else asking he would have called the security officer. As he was measuring the doses I casually asked him what is the drug and what is it used for, he said it was used in dogs to calm them down before they are operated upon by the vet. I thought it how apt that my whore sister was being given bitch medicine before she’s been bred by a big ugly monster like Masood. I reached to pay him but he said that its no use, he always does this type of things for Masood bhai and if I wanted more he would provide me. I was thinking that wow this Masood is really a man, he’s a leader, he has fathered hundreds of kids through rich whores, he has hundreds of clippings of him ramming and humiliation these ladies and he has the respects of so many men and goondas, such a man should not be here stiching clothes but belongs in politics. But never mind, I took the drugs and I went to the railway station.
After waiting 10mins the train came and off came my relatives, now let me tell you a little about them.
Cousin:-
Name- Swati
Age- 18yrs
Figure- 34C boobs and 36 ass (she was just budding into the typical mould of our family females)
Mami:-
Name- Vandana
Age- 36
Figure- 36DD boobs 40 ass (after 2 kids she was the typical Punjabi MILF you just wanted to fuck)
Kaki:-
Name- Monica
Age- 38
Figure- 38DD boobs 42 ass (she was the most voluptuous of the three and it showed, she really couldn’t hide her curves no matter how hard she tried)
Swati was wearing a western right jeans and top which was right enough to show her bra outline, while my mami and kaki were wearing tight salwars.... it’s typical for middle aged Punjabi women to wear salwars because their voluptuous figures can’t fit into westerns, especially their ample butts.
On seeming me, all three ran to me in joy, it felt like a scene from Baywatch as I was seeing in slow motion the 3 hot ladies come running towards me and their boobs jumping up and down in unison. On reaching me they hugged me and kissed me. All three were showering their love on me so quite a few times my head was thrust in their ample cleavage, and on one occasion my mouth fell right on kaki’s nipples as my face was crushed against her boobs. It gave me an instant hard on, as by cock struggled to escape the confines of my pants, I think Swati, my cousin, noticed but only smiled when our eyes met. Then after the greetings I carried their luggage and was moving behind them to savour the sight of their plump asses waving in perfect harmony with every step they took. A big ass is very common in Punjabis so it was ovious that all three of them were blessed with them. Swati’s jenes looked like they could burst any moment now from the tremendous pressure, and both the older Kaki and Mami were wearing Salwars and their panty lines could clearly be seen through the flimsy white material.
While walking I could see the eyes of dozens of men on them, like they were pieces of meat meant for consumption. Some were fixated on their boobs, while others on their asses. It was evening time so most of the station was empty except for the low class coolies, porters, cleaners, manual scavengers, etc. They were all drinking or playing cards and stroking their cocks and thinking about how fantastic it would be to just grab them, drag them off to a store room and ravage them for hours. I suspect that if this had not been Delhi, but some 2nd tier city with a less famous railway station than that indeed would have been the case.
When we reached home in my car and after freshening up didi prepared dinner, I had remembered the drugs I had bought and when she was not looking quickly mixed it in the juice and stirred it so that it couldn’t be seen. At the dinner table I naturally avoided drinking the juice saying that I had a bad throat.
After dinner all 4 changed into their night gowns (basically maxis) and I could see that none of them were wearing bras because the contours of their breasts could be seen. Another thing I like to mention is that if a girl has big boobs than they’re not going to stick out if they’re natural, that is only seen in porn films where the boobs are artificially filled with silicone, natural boobs have a slight sag to them and bigger the boobs, the more pronounced the sagging. After dinner we all sat in didi and jiju’s room gossiping and the talks slowly moved to more flirtatious topics, since I was the only male and smallest there, I was the centre of attention. They talked about how, when I was a child they used to bathe me, and how I didn’t like putting on clothes. Mami even questioned me whether my “nunni” was still small and cute and they all burst laughing. I didn’t like that insult and thought that “just wait till tonight, we’ll see who has the small nunni.” After that didi told me that they were going to have some girl talk and asked me to go sleep as it was late and I had college the next morning.
I reluctantly went to my room just next to it and listened to what they were saying. They were gossiping and giggling. They were talking about how much sex they were getting and mami said... “Jyoti dekh tere dudh kitne bade ho gaye hai, kya baat hai, koi acchi khabar toh nehi hai” (Jyoti look how big your boobs have become, is there a good news) She was talking if my sister was pregnant. Jyoti said “nehi, yeh toh sab mere pati dev ka kamal hai, mujhe akale hi nehi chorte, jabibhi dekho inse khelte rehte hai” (oh no, this is all my husband’s doing, he doesn’t leave me alone, whenever he gets the chance, keeps playing with them). Mami asked her “khelna chor ye bata tera pati ka performance kaisa hai?” (leave playing, how well does your husband perform) didi said “arre performance kaisa, woh toh aate hai, mere mumme ko nochte hai, aur fir kapde utar kar kuch dhakke marte hai fir jhad kar so jaate hai” (what performance, he just comes, fondles my boobs, takes off his clothes and in a few pushes he’s finished and goes to sleep). They all sighed and agreed that they are in a similar condition.
Mami told my cousin Swati that to be aware and be careful of such namards else her jawani (youth) will go to waste, and to taste many men before settling for one. One note is that in my family especially the females are typical bimbos.... really hot but stupid so they try to dress sexy and catch rich men and settle down with them instead of even trying to make a career of their own. My didi did the same, caught a rich chutiya (dumbass) like my jiju and telling him she was a virgin and he’s her first love and getting him to marry her.
I was quite disappointed because it was already 1am and Masood mian was nowhere to be found. I was beginning to have 2nd thoughts and called him but his cell was off. So with much sadness I went to sleep thinking that Masood must not be coming that night. I must have dozed off for a few minutes than I heard a loud BANGGGGG! On the door and before I could make heads or tails I was face to face with 6 hurly burly men who were all dressed like dacoits. Cap on head, long beards, pathani coats.... they were absolutely huge, each looked like a professional wresler, ecept for a lanky young man, who I immediately realized was chotu from the tailor shop (Masood’s assistant who took my mms watching didi get fucked). I was unceremoniously hauled off bed and one man caught me and dragged me out of my room. He whispered in my ear, “baccha main Masood hun, baki ko nehi pata kit u plan me shamil hai, isse aur maza aayega, ab hum jo jo bolte hai woh kar” (son, I’m Masood, the rest don’t know you’re in on the plan, do as I say and we’ll all have fun tonight). They tied my hands behind my back and dragged me to my sister’s room where 2 men had already awoken the ladies and was threatening them. I was brought before them and thrown on a side of the room......
The ladies (Swati, Vandana and Monica) woke up screaming seeing 6 unknown giant ruffians (Abdul, Khalid, Karim, Masood, Bashir & Chotu) and myself tied and thrown into a corner. They were utterly confused and hugged each other for comfort and were shivering badly. Masood stepped forward and hauled didi out of bed by her arm, she kept screaming hysterically and after repeated attempts she didn’t shut up so slapped her across the cheek& forcefully asked her, “saali rand, jaan pyari hai toh bata ki ghar ke saare kimti zevar aur case kidhar hai, jaldi bata nehi toh aaj jo hoga kal log uske bare me paper me padhenge” (whore if you want to live than tell me where the valuables/ cash are kept otherwise what will happen here, people will read in the papers tomorrow) Didi was absolutely petrified& looked like a rag doll in Masood’s arm, he was standing there over a foot taller than didi, firmly gripping her hair with one hand and keeping her arms behind her back with the other. I must admit because he had pinned her arms behind her back it caused her to push out her chest and this made her massive boobies even more prominent, I’m sure most of the guys had noticed that.
Didi was frightened and couldn’t say a word, but then Abdul pointed his do-nali (country made double barrel shotgun) at me and said “saali chutiya raand batati hai ya tere bhai ka bheja uda du?” (fucked up slut, are you going to tell or shall I blow his fucking head off?) didi snapped out of her trance and she said, “waha waha almirah me rakha hai, baki toh sab bank me hai.... jo marzi le lo par hume kuch mat karna” (its there, its there in the almirah, please take what you want but don’t harm us!) Masood tugged at her hair and asked her for the keys to which didi replied that there is no key, it is code operated so Masood asked her for the code and didi replied “362642” Masood remarked “kyu re rundi, yeh code hai ya tere vital stats” (slut, is this the code to the safe or your vital stats)... He instructed Karim to open the almirah after which he brought its contents and laid it on the bed. All the dacoits were very disappointed because there was only Rs. 17,000 in cash and a few light gold ornaments, most of the money was in the form of land deeds, fixed deposits and policies which were of no use to the dacoits.
Karim remarked, “boss yeh toh bekar hei, yeh amir chutiye toh hum se bhi gareeb nikle” (boss this is bullshit, these rich folks have turned to be more destitute than us). Didi was shit scared and kept saying “nehi ghar me bas itna hi hai, aur nehi hai, bas yeh lo aur chale jao..... hume akela chor do” (no, this is all that is in our house, there is no more, please take this and leave). Another member of the gang, Asif said “yeh toh kuch bhi nehi, humari mehnat bekar ho gayi” (this is nothing, all our efforts have gone to waste!) Masood reassured them that “jab aaye hai, tab maal toh leke hi jayenge... kuch kuch maal aisa hota hai jo ki sona/ chandi se bhi keemti hota hai” (while we have come, we will surely take something, some things are even more valuable than gold or silver) saying that he raised his hand, cupped didi’s right breast and gave it a good squeeze.... didi hasn’t anticipated the sudden move and sighed, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. He also thrust hips into didi’s behind which was clearly visible because of the thin material of her maxi. Seeing this my cousin, mami and kaki were very much scared and started screaming.... Annoyed by this behaviour Abdul took his do-nali and shot to round into the roof, the sound was absolutely terrifying BAAAANNNNNG and the whole room smelled of gunpowder and pieces of dust, plaster and smoke filled the room. Abdul in a harsh voice warned, “saali chinal, dobara aisa rundi chikh mari toh mera nishana nehi chukega” (fucking whore, next time your slut scream like this I wont miss my mark). The whole my relatives including myself were absolutely stunned, I even pissed my pants from the fear which formed a visible wet spot on my pyjama.
Masood saw this and remarked, “kya baat hai munna, dar laga, susu kar diye” (what happened kid, are you scared and wet your pants) than he noticed the tenting in my pants from his molestation of didi and laughed and said “lagta hai munna ko masti chadi hai, chal dekhte hai is pent me kya hathiyar chupa rakha hai” (seems like the kid is enjoying himself, let’s see what deadly weapon he’s hiding in his pants) He motioned to Khalid who promptly picked me up, untied my hands and with a swift motion pulled down my pants. I stood there in front of didi who was firmly in Masood’s arms and him fondling her boobs and my cousin, mami and Kaki who were all huddled together in each other’s arms still on the bed. Khalid than took out his knife, made two slices on both sides of my underpants and pulled it from under my ass exposing my dick which had now shrunk in size because of the humiliation. All of the gang started laughing hysterically for a few minutes at my pale white and shrunken cock. Khalid remarked “wah boss kya hathiyar hai, naam bhi chota aur darshan bhi chote” (look boos what a weapon, small in name and small in introduction) Masood said that “beta mai isse lund toh nehi kahunga, par iss lulli se toh tu choti kutiya bhi nehi chod payega” (son, with a puny penis like this you couldn’t even fuck a small bitch (female dog)).
Hearing this utter humiliation and men laughing all around me, not to mention my buxom female relatives ready to be fucked by these burly men, I was supposed to be protecting them, but instead here I was with my pants down and lulli exposed in front of everyone. Suddenly I felt blood rush to my cock as it began to rise in attention, I was actually getting turned on by this utter humiliation of myself and my female relatives. Seeing this, the goondas began to laugh hysterically and Masood remarked, “lagta hai sahib ko maza lagta hai apni bazati sunkar, chinta mat kar bête abhi dekhta jaa aage aage tera aur teri in rundiyo ka hum kya haalat karte hai” (I think you’re having fun hearing all this insult for yourself and your slutty relatives, don’t worry boy the fun is just beginning). Khalid than made me sit on a chair, but when I tried to put on my pyjama, he gave me tight slap and used his knife to completely remove it off my body. I was thus sitting completely naked from the waist down on the chair watching what was about to happen.
Masood was furiously molesting didi’s boobs and rubbing her pussy over her maxi and then he showed everyone the big wet patch on the maxi and exclaimed that only true sluts juice so much and showed every one the slick on his fingers... Didi was really embarrassed and turned red with shame. Masood than told the others “madarchodo tumhe kya invitation bheju, ek ek Rundi pakado aur roundh dalo saali dudhel chinaalo ko” (motherfuckers are you waiting for an invitation, grab a slut and destroy these bobby whores). This is just what the gang needed to hear and each one grabbed a slut, I mean my relative. Abdul grabbed Swati, Bashir grabbed Vandana, and Khalid grabbed Monica. Karim held the gun and Chotu was recording on a Handicam. In the fear none of my buxom relatives noticed that someone was actually recording their ordeal. They each held their victims like a lion pouncing on a deer child. There was no escape. My relative’s cooperation was secured by a prompt taunt from Karim that should any one of them resist than the concequences would be dire, and saying that he racked his do-nali gun, which ejected the spent shells and produced a fearsome sound....
From where I was made to sit Chotu was behind me recording and Karim stood besides me with the gun, no one bothered looking at me, perhaps they had already gauged that I was a wimp and was enjoying this and I would do nothing to stop their ravaging of these h****u boxom women tonight. All the couples were standing such that I could see the backs of all my relatives and the brutes forcefully smooching them producing profane sounds like “muuuuah, uuummmmm, aaaaahhhh” as they tried to suck on their succulent lips and thrust their tongues in their mouths. Now let me ask you, what happens in real life when you are smooching a woman who has a big bottom, naturally after some time you hands go down there to explore their butts, this was exactly what happened here. Within seconds of each other they dropped their hands onto their ample butts and began to 1st lightly caress it than more forecefully man handle them. I bet that all of the women in their slums had almost no butt, they were all flat so when they had these buxom sluts in their arms they went crazy. They kneaded, pressed, pinched, parted and lightly slapped their butts. My didi, cousin, mami and kaki were moaning in pleasure and pain. The entire room was filled with a symphony of “aaaaaaah, ouch!, nehiiiii, oooooooh.”
Khalid who was toying with my kaki, Monica, who had by far the most plump ass of all of them met his eyes with mine and just to tease me, told me look down while he was grabbing Kaki’s ass and moving them independently up and down, clapping them, and jiggling them. Just to show me what he was going to enjoy tonight. Swati was the youngest and although I’m sure she had been fucked but I’m sure that was by an unexperienced man who didn’t know how to exploit and enjoy women quite like these people and making the most low pitched noices..... “aaaaaaaaaaaah, oooouuuucccchhhh, huuuummmmpppphhhh.” In between the kissing I could hear gasps of air, meaning that they were really kissing brutally. After about 30mins of this kissing all four couples parted, now this is where I noticed something amazing these brutes were so engrossed in kissing that all my relatives still had their eyes closed and by the looks of their faces still wanted it to continue....
Karim remarked, “boss lagta hai khandani rundiya hai sab, dekh jaisa gadriya sharir waisa hi sex drive” (look boss looks like they are traditional whores, their sex drives are just like their buxom bodies.) Masood remarked, “theek keh raha hai yar, aaj toh humari lottery lag gayi” (you’re right, looks like tonight we won a lottery).
I was wondering why my relatives (didi, cousin, Mami and Kaki) were being so cooperatives with these brutal dacoits, than I remembered that I was the one who mixed the drugs in their fruit juice at dinner. The same drugs which are used by veterinarians to keep bitches in heat for mating. But I guess the same was happening here, bitches were going to be mounted and fucked by these dogs here.
Suddenly I was snapped out of my daze by Masood’s deep voice, “kyu re madarchod, maza aaraha hai? Bata kiski chudai dekhega pehle? Tere liye pura theatre show lagayenge” (motherfucker, are you having fun? Tell me who’s fucking would you like to see 1st, we’ll put on a real theatre show for you” I didn’t reply, I really couldn’t say anything, but I wanted to tell them to fuck the most buxom of these bitches, my Kaki, Monica. I really wished that they would do something to make me say it. Than Karim pointed the gun at my head and said “batata hai ya iss do-nali se tera bheja uda du?” (are you telling or shall I use this shotgun to blow your brains out). Seeing and hearing this my relatives began to whimper in fear, but inside I was happy, I knew that I could pick anyone and they wouldn’t hold me accountable for it later because after all I was threatened with my life.
I raised my eyes to meet Masood’s and in a low effeminate voice replied, Kaki.... Masood said speak up boy! And I replied louder, Kaki... Masood said, “beta umer se toh yeh rundi (didi) aur yeh dusri wali (cousin) teri kaki ke liye bahut kum hai... toh fir ya to yeh hai, 40inch gaand wali, ya fir yeh hai 42 inch gaand wali” (son judging by their age this bitch (sister) and this other bitch (cousin) are too young to be your aunt (kaki) so its either this whore with the 40inch ass or this one with the 42inch ass) he said as he spanked and fondled all their butts. I replied meekly, “woh left wali meri kaki hai” (that one on the left is my aunt (kaki). Than Masood instructed Khalid to get on with the show. “Chal be Khalid tere performance ka time ho gaya hai, roundh dal iss khandani dudhel rundi ko” (common Khalid time for your performance has come, crush this aristocratic buxom whore).
This is just the worlds Khalid was waiting to hear, he went in and planted another smooch on Kaki’s face and while he was doing that he put his hands on her ass and began playing with her 42inch ass, doing all sorts of things like playfully slapping, cupping, squeezing, jiggling, etc. Seeing this ass dance made my cock erect. He than suddenly pushed kaki really hard onto the bed. Kaki was surprised and flew into the air and landed on the bed with an audible thud! Than he commanded her to get up, and than untie his pants... Kaki was fumbling with the nada (string that holds the pathani pant up) and Khalid said, “kyu be rand? Pati chudia nehi karta kya ki tujhe ek nada bhi kholna nehi aata” (why whore, doesn’t your husband fuck you, so you can’t even untie a pyjama knot) Saying that he undid it himself and let his pants drop to his ankles, exposing his dirty Rupa underwear and a mountainous bulge contained therein.
Khalid instructed her to open it, which she did slowly... I could see the fear and spark in her eyes when she was sliding down his underwear inch by inch but his dick was still longer than it... At about 10 inches his cock sprang out and hit her in her chin. She was surprised and all the men had a hearty laugh.
My god I stunned to see his cock, it was 10in long and as thick as my forearm, His bulbous purple head was shaped like a warhead, an expert to break through tight pussies of females of all ages and deliver its contents deep in their fertile wombs. His balls were as big as tennis balls and looked like they had enough sperm in them to impregnate an elephant and his pubic hair although trimmed was very thick, black and curly and formed a mat around his penis like the mane of a lion. Overall it was like no other penis which I saw on porn movies. Kaki kept staring at it like she’s seen a ghost. She kept licking her lips subconsciously, now knowing whether she should be aroused or afraid of this magnificiant organ.
Her trans was broken by just one calm work of Khalid, “chuso” (suck it)... Kaki came to her senses and said, “nehi, mai aisa ganda kaam nehi karti, maine toh ab tak mere pati ka bhi muh me nehi liya hai” (no, I don’t do this kind of things, till now I haven’t even sucked my husband’s cock). Khalid interjected by saying “sala chutiya hai tera pati, aise gadriya dudhel chinaal ko khula chor diya... tu meri biwi hoti toh tujhe toh burkhe me rakhta aur paas ke kirane ki dukan pe bhi nehi jaane deta... tere under se 6-7 bacche bhi nikal chukka hota” (your husband is a jackass, had you been my wife i would have never let a busty slut like you go anywhere alone, not even at the neighbourhood shop, I would have kept you in a burkha and produced 6-7 kids from you). Saying that he slapped her hard and she yelped, Ouch!, than seeing the opportunity he shoved his cock into her mouth. Kaki was dumbfounded by this sudden invation. Her mouth streached open to unbelievable reaches but she was able to take only a fraction of his cock in. She tried to pull out but Khalid tightly head the back of her head. She was struggling and trying to push him away but her strength was no match against his massive bull like strength. Than without any warning Khalind began pushing his cock into her mouth. I could have imagined that that half of it was already inside her throat and going into her stomach, it was so big. Kakiji had tears flowing from her eyes and saliva dribbling from the corners of her mouth as she was struggling to fit the largest thing she had taken inside her mouth. She tried as a last resort to bite his cock but then as soon as Khalid sensed teeth on his cock he gave a mighty slap on kaki’s right boob and pinched her nipples over her flimsy maxi and said, “rundi, zada chalaki dikhayi toh yeh ukhad dunga, ab chup chap lund choos” (stupid slut, try to be too clever with me and I’ll rip it out, now suck my cock) After around 15mins of forceful sucking he thrust his cock balls deep so that kaki’s nose was resting on his public hair and her chin was resting on his balls.... he kept her head there for some time, Kaki began to gasp for air because she couldn’t breath... than Khalid made a big roar, like a lion, and I could understand that he was having a giant orgasm and pumping litres of sperm directly into her stomach, it was like he was feeding her a big glass of sperm shake. After his discharge he pulled his penis from her mouth and I could see strings of sperms and saliva which ran from his cock head to her lips.... truly this was a sloppy blowjob. Kaki lied down coughing and trying to catch her breath and Khalid stumbled and was given support by nearby Masood he was panting like a dog and said “saali kya lund chusti hai, ek dam professional jaisi, kasam se aisa mai kabhi nehi tapka” (holy shit! This whore really knows how to suck, I haven’t came like this for a long time).
I was a bit disappointed thinking that since Khalid has already emptied his balls, he must need atleast a few hours to recharge, but as usually I has underestimated these brutes and soon proven wrong. After sometime Khalid walked over to Kaki and lied on top of her. He grabbed her by the collar (maxis don’t have collars but the neck region) I was thinking that these are the ways that goons threaten each other and before I could think what he was about to do he gave a mighty pull in each direction and the whole room sounded like pppprrrrrrrrrrrrrr and Kaki’s maxi was ripped form the middle like a candy wrapper and Khalid threw it on my face, I quickly removed it because I wanted to see what he was doing and lo and behold my Kaki, the most voluptuous woman I ever thought about, was there lying down completely topless. Her mumme (boobs) were even bigger than I thought, they were like vanilla ice-cream with pink cherry toppings for nipples, not enough to grab by one hand! She realized that she had been rendered topless and tried to cover her izzat (shame) with both hands Khalid than caught hold of both her ankles and spread them wide and all the men stared at her panties which were light brown and had a huge dark wet stain where her pussy should be. The entire room smelled pungent with kaki’s feminine juices and Khalid remarked. “Saali chinaal hone ka dhong karti hai, yeh choot kabhi jhoot nehi bolti aur yeh chik chek ke bol rahi hai ki isse ik bota taza lund chahea” (stupid whore, acting like a but your pussy has betrayed you, its wet& screaming at how badly it needs a big, tight cock).
Kaki was in a humiliating position, she was lying down on her back, hands covering her naked chest, wearing nothing but a panty, which was wet from her own juices and 6 men staring at her with lust filled eyes and that too in front of her little nephew (me).
Khalid parted her legs wider and began to move towards her pussy. As he went down he was licking kaki’s fleashy thighs like ice-cream and making vulgar comments, “jaani aisa gori aur makhmali jhanghe toh humare yaha kaha, idhar toh bas kali kaluti rundiya bhi milti hai” (darling we don’t find fair and smooth skin like yours in the slum, they’re all black and ugly whores). When he reached above her pussy region he inhaled deeply like someone sniffling a delicate flower. He commented “wah aisi mahek, iska swad bhi rosgulla ki tarah hoga” (wow the fragnance! Even the taste must be like a Rusgulla (a famous Bengali confectionary). Hearing that utter disgrace kaki closed her eyes and began to squirm under him like a fish out of water, but there was nowhere to run away, Khalid wasn’t going to allow her even an inch of space. He took his mouth put it on her panty and with his teeth slightly bit on her clit, kaki whelped “ouuuuu” Khalid said angrily, “dekh ab tere paas jane ke liye jagah nehi, tere aur iss chutiye namard ke liye yehi accha hoga ki tu yaha chudne ka maza le” (look there’s nowhere else to go, it’ll be better if you laid here and enjoy your fucking for your’s and your nephew’s sake). Saying that he bit into the fabric of the panty and slowly pulled it off. My god it was the sexiest thing I can imagine. Khalid’s head buried in between my Kaki’s thunder thighs, and pulling out her flimsy panties with his teeth slowly. It was like peeling a banana. When he pulled it out, he held the panty and threw it at me and said, “le madarchod, tere khandan ki izzat ki aakhri cover bhi nikal gaya, ab dekh mai kya karta hu is rand ka.” (here motherfucker, this is your family honor’s last cover, now watch what I do). I took the panties, they smelled really sweet and pungent, just like the feminine juices of an aristocratic mature female should, I threw the panties besides me, they had failed to do their job, that is protect the honour of its wearer, my Kaki.
The other ruffians who were busy fondling, cuddling and kissing my other relatives took some time to come over and looked at kaki’s pussy and made vulgar comments. Like this hole is only good to produce our kids, and I bet I can get 5 kids out of this hole before this bitch turns 40yrs old. Really vulgar stuff.
Karim who was holding the gun (which was pretty un-necessary because of the effects of the drugs no one was protesting and I was too captivated, excited and scared. He took pity on me, grabbed my by the collar and brough me to the other side of the bed. Seeing me between her legs, Kaki tried to close her legs but Karim quckly grabbed her ankles and said to me, “dekh beta, tu bhi kisi aise ched se nikla hoga.... dekh le, kyuki aaj ke baat ye aisa phool jaisa choot nehi regeha, balki kisi municipality ke gandi drain jaisa bhosda ban jaiga, hum inta chodenge ki isse choot se rundi ka ganda bur bana denge” (look son, you also crawled out through a similar hole, look carefully because after today it won’t be a delicate flower like this but a dirty municipality drain, we’re going to fuck it into a cum bucket.)
I took a close look at her pussy it was truely like a beautiful flower, in between her thunder thighs it was like a flower, thin delicate lips and a tiny hole. Her pussy was totally shaven and pink. I began to become fearful of how such a massive dick of Khalid was going to fit into such a tiny hole.
After I had seen Kaki’s pussy, Khalid gave a painful slap on my bare ass and told me to go back to my chair near Kaki’s head. So I went and sat there because I didn’t want to be hit again. Kaki’s head was barely 3ft away from me and she was still desperately trying to cover her massive boobs with her hands, although she couldn’t cover her entire boobs, she could only cover the top, hiding her nipples from everyone. Khalid’s head than disappeared between kaki’s fleashy thighs and kaki sighed really hard “ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh” I understood that he must have reached her delicate pussy. Vulgar and profane sounds of slurping filled the room, it sounded like a dog was licking at his favourite food. Sluuuuurrrrrrp, sluuuurrrrrp, sluuuurrrrrp. This was punctuated periodically by gasps of air by Khalid and kaki’s loud moans.
I guess the pleasure of getting her pussy eaten was just too much for kaki to bear and she forgot all about protecting the last shreds of her modesty& honour. I could see that her same hands which were covering her boobs were now gently massaging them, pressing them hard and soft. Then she took one hand and put it behind Khalid’s head, held her hair and began to thrust his head on her pussy. This was the 1st time I properly saw Kaki’s massive mumme right in front of me, massive, gravity defying and swaying with every lash of Khalid’s tongue. Seeing my aroused state Masood commented “kyu re munna, bura lag raha hai? Tu bhi haath marna chahta hai iss maal pe?” (why kid, are you feeling bad? Do you also want to try out on this slut?) I meekly replied no, Masood than said “Munna kam se kam apna lulli toh chuswa le, fir pata nehi aisa mauka mile ya na mile” (kid atleast get you small dick sucked, you don’t know if you’ll ever get the opportunity or not). I didn’t say anything but Masood understood my disposition. So he ordered Karim to help me out. Karim was a man of few words, he just came and took my hand, stood me up and brought me in front of kaki who was laying down on the bed in front of me. My cock was just half inch from her face, I could feel her warm breath over it and that was enough to make it rock hard. Karim then grabbed her by the armpits and pulled her so that her head hung over the side of the bed.
“chal choosna start kar” (start sucking) said Karim, kaki was hesitating because I was like her son, but then Khalid who was still inbetween her legs and had stopped slurping her pussy to watch the show went down again and put a small love bite on her clit, she yelped in pain and than Karim slapped my ass hard so that my hips thrust forward and for the first time in my life my cock was in contact with a woman’s mouth..... let alone that woman was my own kaki (paternal aunt). She was just holding my cock in her mouth not really doing anything. But then Khalid starting smooching her pussy and fucking her with his tongue... I guess that pleasure was too much for her to handle and she lost all senses and what was happening in one set of lips (her pussy) got translated on another set of lips (on my cock) and she began to sub-consciously really suck my cock and put to good use her skills.
I was in 7th heaven, my mind was really on fire from immense pleasure both from what I was seeing and what I was experiencing on my cock. Before me lay the bustiest and most sexy woman I knew on her back getting her pussy eaten like a common whore, her tits jiggling like newly made jelly and on my cock I could feel like it was in a deep warm and moist cave. My god did she really have skills. She was sucking, twirling her tongue around my penis, sucking my balls. Flicking the tip. The best thing she did was when she took her tongue and slid it under my foreskin to directly lick my cockhead... My god I felt like my legs would lose all strength and I would fall over.
Just when I though it couldn’t get any better Karim took both of my hands and out them on Kaki’s boobs, my god I felt like I was touching clouds they were so soft. Imagine the scene. My busty mature kaki lying no bed, her legs wide apart. A strong bearded man licking her pussy like a dog on one end and her own son like nephew on the other end getting his dick sucked and his hands resting on her ample boobs. In no time I closed my eyes and began to really enjoy myself. My entire body was feeling warm, my hands were running over her massive DD sized milk tankers as I was squeezing, fondling, jiggling and occasionally pinching them. I felt like I was operating a machine where I could control the sucking of my cock by tweaking kaki’s nipples like the knobs of a radio. If I wanted a little rigorous sucking, all I had to do was twist or pinch her nipples or produce a little pain by squeezing her boobs hard. I felt like superman!
I opened my eye for a second and saw that Khalid was not in his usual position with head between her legs eating her pussy, but he was now wiping off her juices off his face with her ripped maxi. Both Khalid and kaki were covered by a thin film of sweat and the entire room smelled of sweat and love juices. He then took the maxi and wiped her pussy a little. After which he held his penis and like a meaty bad gave a few taps on her clit, and began to run his cock head up and down her pussy lips. Kaki knew what was about to come next and she was afraid of it, she knew that there was no way she could overpower this brute form fucking her to his heart’s content. But I’m sure she didn’t actually want to do anything, she was actually enjoying this forced fucking. Her mind must have objected but her body had given up to this primitive pleasure a long time ago. She was just a whore for this stud to use and breed. He put his door breaker sized bulbous cockhead on the entrance of her sweet flowery pussy and was ready to push..... Kaki bit her lips and held her breath in anticipation....
Karim realised what was going on and yanked me away from my position and my dick plopped out of kaki’s mouth.... just than Khalid pushed and her dick inched inside kaki’s delicate pussy, kaki yelped in pain... ooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu eeeeeeeeeeeeee aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh. I realised why Karim pulled me away, Kaki bit hard to get over the pain, had my dick still been inside her mouth it would have ended up cut off and I would have turned into a hijra, not that I am any good now.
The 1st few inches he managed to push in with some ease, but he encountered a block after 5 inches. He commented “lagta hai yeh rundi iske paar nehi chudi hai, chut abhi khuli nehi hai” (seems like this bitch hasn’t been fucked beyond this point, she’s like a virgin now). She began to struggle but Khalid had her pinned down pretty good, she bent over and whispered in her ear, “lagta hai tera pati namard hai, tujhe aaj tak theek se chod bhi nehi paaya, isi liye teri choot abhi bhi itni tight hai, cooperate kar mere sath fir tujhe aaj jannat dikhata hu” (Looks like your husband is impotent that even in this age you’re largely unfucked, if you cooperate with me tonight, I will show you heaven). Hearing that master logic kaki relaxed a little, she was thinking that I can’t get out of this situation so why not enjoy it as best as I can.
Khalid began to shove into her pussy and she bucked her back and heaved her chest, when she did that her boobs looked like Mount Everest, snow covered white. After about 15mins he managed to get his cock 8 inches inside and still 2 inches were hangingout. So for a moment he pulled his cock out of kaki’s pussy so that only the bulbous tip was inside and gave a tremendous push kaki was taken aback and yelped ‘ooooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccccchhhhhhhhh’ his entire cock disappeared inside her pussy, the tip of his penis must have been directly inside her womb it was in so deep, his thick pubic hair directly rested on her pussy mound and his heavy testicles slapped on her ass. He kept his cock there for a few minutes letting kaki adjust to its unhuman size than he began to give strokes. He varied his strokes from short strokes to long strokes. There was always a sense of unpredictability in his thrusting sometimes he would give a short and brutal short stroke making kaki go “OUCH!” and sometimes pull almost out of her pussy and give a massive long stroke making her go “OOOOOUUUUUUUUUUU” it was like watching a master at work, I wonder how many bitches he had broken under him, of all ages. He was fucking her for a whole 30mins with no end in sight. He must have fucked her today than her entire life combines and clearly kaki was enjoying it also, it wasn’t only the effects of the drugs I had given them but also now they had given up to their most primal desires.
Her pussy had loosened up and the copious amounts of juices it produced were making a vulgar sounds every time he thrust into her, this coupled with the sounds of his balls hitting her ass, thud thud thud. It was absolutely fascinating to see such a contrast of class and colour my fair buxom aristocratic kaki laying there on her back, legs wide open and Khalid, a low down ruffian, who was much darker, with a jet black long beard holding her hands above her head and pounding her pussy all the while enjoying the feel of her boobs on his chest. The contrast of colors of black and white reminded me of orea cookies. Khalid kept on insulting her saying whore, bitch, your husband must be impotent, from today your everything is gone, honour, dignity, position and from now you are just my rakael (keep) I will come and fuck you whenever and however I want. Both the bodies were completely covered in a thin layer of sweat and they shined in the light.
Khalid was pounding her like a maniac, hurling abuses and sometimes either smooching her on the lips, or suckling her on her boobs. He was almost finished and kaki sensed by his facial expressions and pulsations in his cock that he would discharge soon. She said “nehi nehi aap please nikal li jie, aapne condom bhi nehi pahena hai, mai pregnant ho gayi toh? Aap mere mumme ya muh pe apna les gira dejie par ander nehi” (no no please take it out, you don’t have a condom on, what if I get pregnant? Pleaese pull out and cum on my breasts or face but for god’s sake not inside). Khalid just laughed and replied “jaani tere jaise raando ko toh hum sadiyo se chodke maa banate aa rahe hai, condom se toh aadha maza khatam hi ho jata hai, aise maal ko toh chamdi se chamdi satake enjoy karni chahea” (darling our people have been fucking bitches like you for centuries and making them pregnant, a buxom bitch like you shold be enjoyed skin to skin, a condom destroys the fun” realising the implications kaki began to push her pussy muscles and to expel Khalid’s cock. Khalid pulled out his cock and began to rub the head on her clit, all the while his hands were massaging her boobs. His mouth was either smooching her lips or kissing her ear lobes or neck. I guess that drove kaki over the edge and within minutes she began to request him “aaaaaahhhhhh ander daaaal aur bardasht nehi hoootaaaa” (aaaaaahhhhh put it innnn I can’t take it any moreeeee) Khalid said “dekh le, mere paas condom nehi andar jhada toh tera maa banna pakka bata paal payegi mere bacche ko, pehle apne pet me 9 mahine fir apne in thano se dudh pilake, bata tu ek minute ke maze ke liye apni zindigi barbaad karne ke liye ready hai kya?” (consider it again, I don’t have a condom, are you ready to bear my child, to keep it in your womb for 9 months, than feed it from these milk tankers, are you ready to waste yor life for a few minutes of fun?). Kaki was in a bad state now, she was delirious and said “haan haan shab tayyiar hun, bas aur mat tadpa, bana de mujhe tere najayez bacche ki amma” (yes yes I’m ready for everything, don’t tease me anymore, make me the mother of your illegitimate child). Khalid felt like a victorious warrior and commented “toh le rundi aaj se tera sab khatam ab bas tu mere lode ki gulam hai” (here take it whore, from now on your position, status, chastity, pride is all finished you are just a slave to my cock) Saying that he made a massive thrust, bigger than all made previously. His cock was like a missile which had penetrated directly past her cervix and into her womb and ready to deliver its nuclear payload. After a few short pushes he groaned and tensed his ass, Kaki instinctively held his ass and was scratching his back.... he moaned “aaaaaahhhh ooohhhhh” I could see kaki’s tummy swell as he must have pumped atleast 1-2 litres of his potent baby making seed directly into her aristocratic womb. Her face was absolutely flush with pleasure as she received his precious gift. After a few moments Khalid pulled out and laid out besides her naked body, he was totally exhausted and on the verge of fainting, he was given a glass of water by Masood and everyone applauded his brilliant proformance. Kaki laid there with legs spread apart hands to her side, still submerged in the divine pleasure like she’s never felt before. Her pussy was like a Cadbury Eclairs candy, it was leaking Khalid’s recently deposited seed. I was thinking that even on drop is enough to impregnate a women and he must have pumped trillions of little Khalid’s inside her fertile womb.
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