07-05-2019, 11:08 PM
"Just hear me out first, let me speak. Don't interrupt please, Tanya.
You can ask me anything you want once I'm done. Is that fine?" asked a
desperate Manya. Seeing a furious nod, she took a deep breath, and
began slowly to fill in all the gaps that she had uncovered just a
couple of hours earlier.
She told Tanya the same story that she told Sana (though it was for
the benefit of her son) about 30 minutes ago. Deen, for his part, was
excited beyond belief, shocked to the point of passing out. His mother
was a prostitute from the brothels of Benaras!! That explained her
slutty behaviour, her teasing ways, her addiction to sex. And the fact
he had a half-sister, who was likely just as sexy and as much of a
whore as his mom? That just meant he would get to see more sex than
most people twice his age! And how would Binu react to all this? He
wondered.
Back in the now, Tanya listened to Manya unbelievingly. Her story
seemed implausible, but there were hints that it was true all along.
Their "mother" Jayanthi was flat as a board when it came to the boobs
department but both were blessed with huge breasts. Tanya looked like
a carbon copy of Manya, and had nothing in common with either of her
"parents". Where they were dark as day, she was light skinned like her
older sister. They both had those huge, thick bee stung lips to go
with their perpetual pout. Their long eyelashes, the half-droopy eyes
ever-inviting for sex. She could tell Manya had an air of sexiness
around her that few women she had seen did. She was definitely more
like Manya than her "parents". So was Manya correct? Was Manya truly
her mother? Was she truly destined to be a prostitute? A creature of sex?
The two women talked for close to two hours as they shared their lives
with each other. Both brought each other up to date with what was
going on in their lives. It was surprising how quickly Tanya came to
accept the reality once she looked past her initial hesitation. Her
anger for her "sister" melted away and it seemed as if the two had
always been the best of friends. Manya told Tanya about Deen and Binu,
how each of them were important in her life and how Deen was now
shaping her future. She told the younger girl about each of the men in
her life, how each of them were instrumental in changing her life in
the last few weeks.
Tanya in turn told Manya all about her sexual exploits, her adventures
with the scores of partners in the last few years. She even told her
about Tara, her pride and joy, the apple of her eye. It was only when
they heard the knock on the door did the two realize where they
actually were. Brought to their senses, the two straightened up as the
principal entered her office once again and sat behind her desk.
"So Mrs M., are you sure you want to take your sister with you to your
house?" she asked hopefully.
"Yes Principal Krishnamoorthy", she replied. "I have convinced my
sister she wants to go and live with me from now on. How quickly can
we leave?"
The principal was as if waiting for that news and she couldn't get the
paperwork taken care of fast enough. What would normally take days
took only a short hour as everyone in the college administration
chipped in to ensure a hasty exit for the adulterous teen. The clothes
were thrown into the suitcases, paperwork was signed even quicker and
before long, the two women found themselves in a taxi headed to
Manya's home.
"Call me Didi or Di (short for Didi)" said Manya. "I don't want people
to know that I'm your mother, after all" whispered Manya to her
daughter. She held Tara in her arms, watching the young girl sleep
contently.
"She is beautiful Tanya" said Manya.
"Thank you Di", replied Tanya. "Tell me Di, if we are the result of
generations of breeding, and if we are supposed to breed others like
us then how come you ended up giving birth to Deen and Binu?" asked
the curious teenager.
"I don't really know Tanya. Though I have a hunch, and one I might not
be unwilling to prove right" she said with a wicked smile.
"What do you mean" asked Tanya.
"Whores aren't supposed to marry, are they?" asked Manya.
"No, not really" replied Tanya.
"Deen and Binu are a result of my marriage, hence they are boys. You
are the result of my whoring ways, therefore a girl. Same goes for
Tara. Now if I were to prove this theory that would mean I would have
to get pregnant again, with no knowledge of who the father is" she
smiled at Tanya.
Tanya settled into the house just fine. She decided to be a little
different from her "sister" in the way she acted around people. Where
Manya was calm, confident and fully aware of her effect on others,
Tanya acted as if naive, gullible and totally oblivious of her effect
on others. The two had talked about it and decided it was a nice
approach to take for Tanya, seeing as how no one knew her this would
provide an opportunity for her to get the maximum fucking possible.
You can ask me anything you want once I'm done. Is that fine?" asked a
desperate Manya. Seeing a furious nod, she took a deep breath, and
began slowly to fill in all the gaps that she had uncovered just a
couple of hours earlier.
She told Tanya the same story that she told Sana (though it was for
the benefit of her son) about 30 minutes ago. Deen, for his part, was
excited beyond belief, shocked to the point of passing out. His mother
was a prostitute from the brothels of Benaras!! That explained her
slutty behaviour, her teasing ways, her addiction to sex. And the fact
he had a half-sister, who was likely just as sexy and as much of a
whore as his mom? That just meant he would get to see more sex than
most people twice his age! And how would Binu react to all this? He
wondered.
Back in the now, Tanya listened to Manya unbelievingly. Her story
seemed implausible, but there were hints that it was true all along.
Their "mother" Jayanthi was flat as a board when it came to the boobs
department but both were blessed with huge breasts. Tanya looked like
a carbon copy of Manya, and had nothing in common with either of her
"parents". Where they were dark as day, she was light skinned like her
older sister. They both had those huge, thick bee stung lips to go
with their perpetual pout. Their long eyelashes, the half-droopy eyes
ever-inviting for sex. She could tell Manya had an air of sexiness
around her that few women she had seen did. She was definitely more
like Manya than her "parents". So was Manya correct? Was Manya truly
her mother? Was she truly destined to be a prostitute? A creature of sex?
The two women talked for close to two hours as they shared their lives
with each other. Both brought each other up to date with what was
going on in their lives. It was surprising how quickly Tanya came to
accept the reality once she looked past her initial hesitation. Her
anger for her "sister" melted away and it seemed as if the two had
always been the best of friends. Manya told Tanya about Deen and Binu,
how each of them were important in her life and how Deen was now
shaping her future. She told the younger girl about each of the men in
her life, how each of them were instrumental in changing her life in
the last few weeks.
Tanya in turn told Manya all about her sexual exploits, her adventures
with the scores of partners in the last few years. She even told her
about Tara, her pride and joy, the apple of her eye. It was only when
they heard the knock on the door did the two realize where they
actually were. Brought to their senses, the two straightened up as the
principal entered her office once again and sat behind her desk.
"So Mrs M., are you sure you want to take your sister with you to your
house?" she asked hopefully.
"Yes Principal Krishnamoorthy", she replied. "I have convinced my
sister she wants to go and live with me from now on. How quickly can
we leave?"
The principal was as if waiting for that news and she couldn't get the
paperwork taken care of fast enough. What would normally take days
took only a short hour as everyone in the college administration
chipped in to ensure a hasty exit for the adulterous teen. The clothes
were thrown into the suitcases, paperwork was signed even quicker and
before long, the two women found themselves in a taxi headed to
Manya's home.
"Call me Didi or Di (short for Didi)" said Manya. "I don't want people
to know that I'm your mother, after all" whispered Manya to her
daughter. She held Tara in her arms, watching the young girl sleep
contently.
"She is beautiful Tanya" said Manya.
"Thank you Di", replied Tanya. "Tell me Di, if we are the result of
generations of breeding, and if we are supposed to breed others like
us then how come you ended up giving birth to Deen and Binu?" asked
the curious teenager.
"I don't really know Tanya. Though I have a hunch, and one I might not
be unwilling to prove right" she said with a wicked smile.
"What do you mean" asked Tanya.
"Whores aren't supposed to marry, are they?" asked Manya.
"No, not really" replied Tanya.
"Deen and Binu are a result of my marriage, hence they are boys. You
are the result of my whoring ways, therefore a girl. Same goes for
Tara. Now if I were to prove this theory that would mean I would have
to get pregnant again, with no knowledge of who the father is" she
smiled at Tanya.
Tanya settled into the house just fine. She decided to be a little
different from her "sister" in the way she acted around people. Where
Manya was calm, confident and fully aware of her effect on others,
Tanya acted as if naive, gullible and totally oblivious of her effect
on others. The two had talked about it and decided it was a nice
approach to take for Tanya, seeing as how no one knew her this would
provide an opportunity for her to get the maximum fucking possible.
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me
Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me