17-05-2019, 07:20 PM
"Hi, Divya."
"Oh, hey, Akash, what's doing?"
"Nothin' much. Just thinking about you."
"So sweet. I was thinking about the last time we talked on the phone."
"Yeah? Fun wasn't it?"
"Uh, sure, 'fun' is one way to describe it."
"Just a harmless fantasy, right, Divya?"
"I don't know. I think it might have been more than a fantasy."
"Hah! What's going through your dirty little mind, you perv?"
"My dirty mind! Talk about the pot calling the kettle black, Mister!"
"You're avoiding the question, Divya. Have you been having dirty little thoughts?"
"Only with you, Akash. You... you seem to bring them out in me."
"I like that, baby. I'd like to hear your dirty thoughts."
"Will you get your Mom in the room again?"
"Uh, you mean, pretend to get her in the room?"
"Sure, whatev, Akash. 'Pretend' if you want. But I want to be on speaker-phone."
"Man, you are hot to trot, aren't you?"
"Boiling, and all because of you, you big brute, you."
"All right, hang on a sec."
Pause.
"I'm back, and I've got my Mom in the room."
"Am I on speaker-phone?"
"Yep."
"Hi, Mrs. Sharma."
"She's waving hi back to you."
"A little shy? 'S OK. I'll do the talking, anyway. I've been getting so hot thinking about you getting it on with your son. What kind of sicko am I? What kind of slut plays with herself thinking of her boyfriend and his Mom fooling around? But that's me, and I'm admitting it to you before I've even met you. Tell your son to get his pants off."
"She's actually helping me."
"Akash, tell me what she's doing, okay? I've got something to get off of my chest. You see, I've been having nasty thoughts about my Dad. And more, I've actually been acting on them."
"She's holding my cock in her hand right now, Divya."
"Mmmmm. Thanks. I've got my pants off too, okay? Like, I've been showing off my body to him? And he's totally into looking at me, too. He even gets hard when I'm walking around."
"How have you been showing off?"
"Well, I'll wear my silk kimono and let it slip up my legs, or gape open at the top. But that's all old news, okay? 'Cause when you left me Friday night, I was so hot from everything we had done in the restaurant, that I sat on the couch with him, with my feet in his lap, and he rubbed my legs, and I kinda scooted down the couch for him to rub higher, and my skirt lifted up over my waist?"
"Mmmm. Sounds pretty hot, Divya. My Mom thinks so, too. She's started to lick my cock."
"Ooh, that's so cool. Mrs. Sharma? You're the most awesome Mom, y'know?"
"She just gave me the thumbs up and winked while she took me into her mouth."
"God, that gets me so fucking aroused. Oh, sorry, Mrs. Sharma, I didn't mean to swear."
"She's rolling her eyes. Oh. I get it. She means it's sorta silly to apologize for swearing considering what we're doing here. What happened next?"
"Well, I was pretty sure my Dad could see my panties, you remember, the blue thongs?"
"Uh-huh."
"Yeah, and I moved even further down, so that he was rubbing all up and down my thighs, and then he touched my panties for the first time. You see, all of this time, all of the time I had been teasing him, he had never made any move on me. He'd always been the perfect father. Speaking of fathers, where's yours?"
"He had to go into the office today."
"Does he know about you and your Mom?"
"Oh, sure. He's like totally into it, which is really cool."
"Oh, fuck, that made me just cum a little. Have you seen his cock?"
"Well, yeah, actually. But I'm not like gay or anything."
"Didn't say you were. Homo. Just kidding. Is it bigger than yours?"
"I dunno. Let me ask my Mom. She's nodding yes, but she held up her fingers just a little apart. Don't worry, Mom, I'm not sensitive or anything."
"What's she doing now?"
"She's gotten up on the bed on all fours, pushing her butt out at me. I'm pushing her skirt up over her ass. Nice, no panties."
"Is she shaved?"
"Are you?"
"Naughty. Yes. But not everything."
"Her too. She's wet, I can feel."
"Mmmm. I wish I was there to watch. But back to my story. See, now I knew that we had crossed a line, and I wasn't sure that I wanted to go there. Of course, I didn't know about you and your Mom at that time."
"You still don't."
"Hush. Let me fantasize here. So he like put his fingers just under the edge of my panties, and I told him that he could only touch what he could see."
"Ooh, I like that. I'm putting my cock into my Mom from behind."
"Pussy or ass?"
"God, Divya, you are twisted. Pussy, of course. At least this time."
"Is she tight?"
"Yeah, ooh, pretty fucking tight. I like being inside her while I'm talking to you."
"Go all the way in, then stay there."
"Mm-hm. Okay."
"Stay like that. So my Dad totally petted me from outside my panties, even touching the sides of my pussy, and I like totally came right there in front of him. I am so embarrassed even thinking about it."
"Doesn't sound like it. Mmmm. Can I move now?"
"Yeah, but just around in circles a bit. I need to explain my fantasy to you. Like, right now? My Dad's outside my room, listening to me talk to you on the phone."
"Really?"
"No, doofus, in my fantasy. Actually, I think he's in the backyard."
"But you don't know for sure."
"Uh..."
"He could totally be right outside your door."
"Ohhhh, shit, that's too good. I came again. Just for that, you can move in and out of your Mom, but slowly, get it?"
"Uh-huh. Ohhh, thanks, Divya, that feels so hot."
"Anyway, in my fantasy, he hears us talking about all of this hot shit, and he gets his nerve up to come inside. And I don't even see him at first, right? But then he gets on the bed with me, and pushes my legs apart. His head goes down between my thighs and he starts to lick me."
"Oh, Divya, keep on going, I love this!"
"Pick up a little speed with your Mom, 'kay? I'm going to get going on my pussy, now."
"And his tongue feels so fan-fucking-tastic against me, licking circles around my clit, dipping inside me, tasting his little girl, savoring me. And then, he lifts himself up, and positions himself over me. His cock is so huge. I've never seen one so big, I'm scared, nervous, but also excited that he knows I'm a woman now."
"Uhh, uhh..."
"And the head of his prick pokes against me. It's too big, I whisper, but he gives me no mercy, pushing that bloated thing against my tiny cunt. Ohh, fuck, I love that word, CUNT, it's so dirty, y'know?"
"Uh-huhhh, I'm fucking my Mom's cunt right now."
"Ohhhhh, fuck... I came again a little, you hot stud, you. And now, he pushes against me and I feel it finally slip inside, filling me up with his hot flesh, pushing the walls of my pussy apart. Slowly, ohh so fucking sloooowly, he pushes deeper until his balls are against my ass, my legs up in the air, I'm so open for him, so totally his..."
Mmm, ooohhhh, ohhhhh..."
"He's finally inside of me! My Daddy's finally filling me up, and I'm like completely consumed by him, oh, oh, ohhh, and then he FUCKS me, oh, ohh, Maaaax, oh God I'm coming, MAAAXXXXX!"
"Divya! Oh, ohhhhhh, me too, me toooo!"
"Mmmm. Ooh. Oh, that was really, really nice."
"Yeah, for me too."
"And me!"
"What?!"
"Thanks, Divya, this is Nandini. That was maybe the hottest sex I've ever had!"
"Oh Fuck..."
"Oh, hey, Akash, what's doing?"
"Nothin' much. Just thinking about you."
"So sweet. I was thinking about the last time we talked on the phone."
"Yeah? Fun wasn't it?"
"Uh, sure, 'fun' is one way to describe it."
"Just a harmless fantasy, right, Divya?"
"I don't know. I think it might have been more than a fantasy."
"Hah! What's going through your dirty little mind, you perv?"
"My dirty mind! Talk about the pot calling the kettle black, Mister!"
"You're avoiding the question, Divya. Have you been having dirty little thoughts?"
"Only with you, Akash. You... you seem to bring them out in me."
"I like that, baby. I'd like to hear your dirty thoughts."
"Will you get your Mom in the room again?"
"Uh, you mean, pretend to get her in the room?"
"Sure, whatev, Akash. 'Pretend' if you want. But I want to be on speaker-phone."
"Man, you are hot to trot, aren't you?"
"Boiling, and all because of you, you big brute, you."
"All right, hang on a sec."
Pause.
"I'm back, and I've got my Mom in the room."
"Am I on speaker-phone?"
"Yep."
"Hi, Mrs. Sharma."
"She's waving hi back to you."
"A little shy? 'S OK. I'll do the talking, anyway. I've been getting so hot thinking about you getting it on with your son. What kind of sicko am I? What kind of slut plays with herself thinking of her boyfriend and his Mom fooling around? But that's me, and I'm admitting it to you before I've even met you. Tell your son to get his pants off."
"She's actually helping me."
"Akash, tell me what she's doing, okay? I've got something to get off of my chest. You see, I've been having nasty thoughts about my Dad. And more, I've actually been acting on them."
"She's holding my cock in her hand right now, Divya."
"Mmmmm. Thanks. I've got my pants off too, okay? Like, I've been showing off my body to him? And he's totally into looking at me, too. He even gets hard when I'm walking around."
"How have you been showing off?"
"Well, I'll wear my silk kimono and let it slip up my legs, or gape open at the top. But that's all old news, okay? 'Cause when you left me Friday night, I was so hot from everything we had done in the restaurant, that I sat on the couch with him, with my feet in his lap, and he rubbed my legs, and I kinda scooted down the couch for him to rub higher, and my skirt lifted up over my waist?"
"Mmmm. Sounds pretty hot, Divya. My Mom thinks so, too. She's started to lick my cock."
"Ooh, that's so cool. Mrs. Sharma? You're the most awesome Mom, y'know?"
"She just gave me the thumbs up and winked while she took me into her mouth."
"God, that gets me so fucking aroused. Oh, sorry, Mrs. Sharma, I didn't mean to swear."
"She's rolling her eyes. Oh. I get it. She means it's sorta silly to apologize for swearing considering what we're doing here. What happened next?"
"Well, I was pretty sure my Dad could see my panties, you remember, the blue thongs?"
"Uh-huh."
"Yeah, and I moved even further down, so that he was rubbing all up and down my thighs, and then he touched my panties for the first time. You see, all of this time, all of the time I had been teasing him, he had never made any move on me. He'd always been the perfect father. Speaking of fathers, where's yours?"
"He had to go into the office today."
"Does he know about you and your Mom?"
"Oh, sure. He's like totally into it, which is really cool."
"Oh, fuck, that made me just cum a little. Have you seen his cock?"
"Well, yeah, actually. But I'm not like gay or anything."
"Didn't say you were. Homo. Just kidding. Is it bigger than yours?"
"I dunno. Let me ask my Mom. She's nodding yes, but she held up her fingers just a little apart. Don't worry, Mom, I'm not sensitive or anything."
"What's she doing now?"
"She's gotten up on the bed on all fours, pushing her butt out at me. I'm pushing her skirt up over her ass. Nice, no panties."
"Is she shaved?"
"Are you?"
"Naughty. Yes. But not everything."
"Her too. She's wet, I can feel."
"Mmmm. I wish I was there to watch. But back to my story. See, now I knew that we had crossed a line, and I wasn't sure that I wanted to go there. Of course, I didn't know about you and your Mom at that time."
"You still don't."
"Hush. Let me fantasize here. So he like put his fingers just under the edge of my panties, and I told him that he could only touch what he could see."
"Ooh, I like that. I'm putting my cock into my Mom from behind."
"Pussy or ass?"
"God, Divya, you are twisted. Pussy, of course. At least this time."
"Is she tight?"
"Yeah, ooh, pretty fucking tight. I like being inside her while I'm talking to you."
"Go all the way in, then stay there."
"Mm-hm. Okay."
"Stay like that. So my Dad totally petted me from outside my panties, even touching the sides of my pussy, and I like totally came right there in front of him. I am so embarrassed even thinking about it."
"Doesn't sound like it. Mmmm. Can I move now?"
"Yeah, but just around in circles a bit. I need to explain my fantasy to you. Like, right now? My Dad's outside my room, listening to me talk to you on the phone."
"Really?"
"No, doofus, in my fantasy. Actually, I think he's in the backyard."
"But you don't know for sure."
"Uh..."
"He could totally be right outside your door."
"Ohhhh, shit, that's too good. I came again. Just for that, you can move in and out of your Mom, but slowly, get it?"
"Uh-huh. Ohhh, thanks, Divya, that feels so hot."
"Anyway, in my fantasy, he hears us talking about all of this hot shit, and he gets his nerve up to come inside. And I don't even see him at first, right? But then he gets on the bed with me, and pushes my legs apart. His head goes down between my thighs and he starts to lick me."
"Oh, Divya, keep on going, I love this!"
"Pick up a little speed with your Mom, 'kay? I'm going to get going on my pussy, now."
"And his tongue feels so fan-fucking-tastic against me, licking circles around my clit, dipping inside me, tasting his little girl, savoring me. And then, he lifts himself up, and positions himself over me. His cock is so huge. I've never seen one so big, I'm scared, nervous, but also excited that he knows I'm a woman now."
"Uhh, uhh..."
"And the head of his prick pokes against me. It's too big, I whisper, but he gives me no mercy, pushing that bloated thing against my tiny cunt. Ohh, fuck, I love that word, CUNT, it's so dirty, y'know?"
"Uh-huhhh, I'm fucking my Mom's cunt right now."
"Ohhhhh, fuck... I came again a little, you hot stud, you. And now, he pushes against me and I feel it finally slip inside, filling me up with his hot flesh, pushing the walls of my pussy apart. Slowly, ohh so fucking sloooowly, he pushes deeper until his balls are against my ass, my legs up in the air, I'm so open for him, so totally his..."
Mmm, ooohhhh, ohhhhh..."
"He's finally inside of me! My Daddy's finally filling me up, and I'm like completely consumed by him, oh, oh, ohhh, and then he FUCKS me, oh, ohh, Maaaax, oh God I'm coming, MAAAXXXXX!"
"Divya! Oh, ohhhhhh, me too, me toooo!"
"Mmmm. Ooh. Oh, that was really, really nice."
"Yeah, for me too."
"And me!"
"What?!"
"Thanks, Divya, this is Nandini. That was maybe the hottest sex I've ever had!"
"Oh Fuck..."
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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