11-07-2025, 12:08 AM
*Chapter 6 END:*
The room was thick with the scent of sweat and desire, the air crackling with tension as Divya’s fingers continued to tease Priya’s mother, her touch both commanding and relentless. Gowtham stood over Priya, his hand still gripping her hip, his eyes locked on hers with a predatory intensity. But before he could act, the door swung open with a loud bang, shattering the moment.
Priya’s mother froze, her eyes widening in shock as she turned to see her own mother standing in the doorway, her face a mask of fury and disbelief. “What in the world is going on here?” she demanded, her voice sharp and cutting through the heavy silence.
Divya didn’t flinch. Instead, she slowly withdrew her hand from between Priya’s mother’s legs, her lips curling into a sly smile. “We were just… having a little fun,” she said, her tone dripping with mock innocence.
Gowtham stepped forward, his body tense but his expression calm. “It’s not what it looks like,” he said, though his voice carried a hint of defiance.
Priya’s grandmother stormed into the room, her eyes darting between the three of them. “Not what it looks like? My daughter is half-naked, and you’re telling me it’s not what it looks like?” Her voice rose with each word, her anger palpable.
Priya’s mother quickly pulled her clothes back on, her face flushed with embarrassment. “Mom, please, let me explain—” she began, but her mother cut her off with a sharp wave of her hand.
“Explain? Explain what? That you’re letting these… these children take advantage of you?” Her voice was laced with disgust as she glared at Divya and Gowtham.
Divya crossed her arms over her chest, her smirk never wavering. “Take advantage? Hardly. She was enjoying herself quite a bit, weren’t you?” She turned to Priya’s mother, who looked away, unable to meet her gaze.
Gowtham stepped closer to Priya’s grandmother, his voice calm but firm. “We didn’t force her into anything. She wanted this. We all did.”
Priya’s grandmother scoffed, her eyes narrowing. “You expect me to believe that? My daughter would never—”
“But she did,” Priya interrupted, her voice trembling but determined. She stood up, her body still shaking from the intensity of what had just happened. “She did want it. And so did I.”
Her grandmother turned to her, her expression softening for a moment before hardening again. “Priya, what has gotten into you? This isn’t like you.”
Priya took a deep breath, her eyes filling with tears. “Maybe it is. Maybe this is who I am now. And maybe… maybe that’s okay.”
The room fell silent, the weight of her words hanging in the air. Divya stepped forward, her hand gently resting on Priya’s shoulder. “She’s right,” she said softly. “This is who we are. And we’re not going to apologize for it.”
Priya’s grandmother looked between them, her anger slowly giving way to confusion and something else—something that might have been understanding. She sighed heavily, her shoulders slumping. “I don’t know what to say,” she admitted, her voice quieter now.
Gowtham stepped closer to her, his expression softening. “You don’t have to say anything. Just… let us be who we are.”
For a long moment, no one spoke. Then, slowly, Priya’s grandmother nodded. “Fine,” she said finally. “But if anyone gets hurt…”
“They won’t,” Divya interrupted, her voice firm. “We’ll take care of each other.”
Priya’s grandmother looked at her daughter, who gave a small nod of agreement. “Alright,” she said reluctantly. “But I’m keeping an eye on you.”
As she turned to leave, Divya exchanged a glance with Gowtham, a silent understanding passing between them. The moment the door closed behind her, the tension in the room seemed to dissolve, replaced by a renewed sense of desire.
Gowtham turned to Priya, his eyes dark with hunger. “Now, where were we?” he murmured, his voice low and rough.
Priya shivered as he reached for her, his hands sliding up her sides and sending a jolt of electricity through her body. Divya stepped closer, her fingers trailing down Priya’s arm as she leaned in to whisper in her ear. “You’re ours now,” she said, her breath hot against Priya’s skin.
Priya’s mother watched from the corner, her body still tingling from Divya’s earlier touch. She hesitated for a moment before stepping forward, her eyes locked on Gowtham. “And what about me?” she asked, her voice trembling with need.
Gowtham turned to her, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Oh, we haven’t forgotten about you,” he said, his voice filled with promise.
Divya reached out, pulling Priya’s mother closer until they were all standing together, their bodies pressed tightly against each other. The air around them seemed to hum with anticipation as Gowtham’s hands roamed over both women, his touch igniting a fire within them.
Priya moaned softly as Gowtham’s lips found hers, his kiss deep and demanding. Divya’s hands slid under Priya’s shirt, her fingers teasing her sensitive skin as she whispered words of encouragement in her ear.
Priya’s mother gasped as Gowtham’s hand slipped between her legs, his fingers finding her already slick folds. She arched into his touch, her body trembling with need as he teased her mercilessly.
Divya turned her attention to Priya, her lips trailing down her neck as her hands worked to remove her clothes. Priya’s breath hitched as Divya’s mouth found her breast, her tongue swirling around her nipple and sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Gowtham watched them for a moment before turning back to Priya’s mother, his eyes dark with desire. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as his fingers continued to work their magic between her legs.
The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and gasps, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. Divya’s hands explored every inch of Priya’s body, her touch both gentle and demanding as she brought her closer and closer to the edge.
Priya’s mother cried out as Gowtham’s fingers pushed inside her, his thumb rubbing circles over her clit as he drove her wild with pleasure. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she felt herself teetering on the brink of ecstasy.
Divya’s mouth moved lower, her tongue tracing a path down Priya’s stomach until she reached the apex of her thighs. Priya gasped as Divya’s lips closed over her clit, her tongue flicking against the sensitive nub and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Gowtham groaned as he felt Priya’s mother tighten around his fingers, her body trembling as she reached her climax. He kissed her deeply, swallowing her cries of pleasure as she came undone in his arms.
Divya continued to pleasure Priya, her tongue working tirelessly as she brought her closer and closer to the edge. Priya’s hands tangled in Divya’s hair, her hips bucking against her mouth as she felt herself spiraling out of control.
With one final flick of her tongue, Divya sent Priya over the edge, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cried out Gowtham’s name. Divya held her close, whispering words of praise as Priya rode out the waves of her orgasm.
Gowtham watched them, his own desire burning hotter than ever. He turned to Priya’s mother, his eyes filled with hunger. “Your turn,” he growled, his voice rough with need.
She nodded eagerly, her body still trembling from her earlier climax. Gowtham pushed her down onto the bed, his hands roaming over her body as he prepared to take her again.
Divya joined them, her hands and mouth exploring every inch of their bodies as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, their moans and cries mingling together in a symphony of desire.
As Gowtham thrust into Priya’s mother, his movements slow and deliberate, Divya turned to Priya, her eyes filled with a dark promise. “This is just the beginning,” she whispered, her voice filled with anticipation.
Priya nodded, her body still tingling from the intensity of their encounter. She watched as Gowtham and Divya pleasured each other, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
The room was alive with their passion, their desires intertwining as they lost themselves in each other. And as they reached the peak of their pleasure together, they knew that this was only the start of something much deeper—something that would bind them together forever.......................................................................................................
The room was thick with the scent of sweat and desire, the air crackling with tension as Divya’s fingers continued to tease Priya’s mother, her touch both commanding and relentless. Gowtham stood over Priya, his hand still gripping her hip, his eyes locked on hers with a predatory intensity. But before he could act, the door swung open with a loud bang, shattering the moment.
Priya’s mother froze, her eyes widening in shock as she turned to see her own mother standing in the doorway, her face a mask of fury and disbelief. “What in the world is going on here?” she demanded, her voice sharp and cutting through the heavy silence.
Divya didn’t flinch. Instead, she slowly withdrew her hand from between Priya’s mother’s legs, her lips curling into a sly smile. “We were just… having a little fun,” she said, her tone dripping with mock innocence.
Gowtham stepped forward, his body tense but his expression calm. “It’s not what it looks like,” he said, though his voice carried a hint of defiance.
Priya’s grandmother stormed into the room, her eyes darting between the three of them. “Not what it looks like? My daughter is half-naked, and you’re telling me it’s not what it looks like?” Her voice rose with each word, her anger palpable.
Priya’s mother quickly pulled her clothes back on, her face flushed with embarrassment. “Mom, please, let me explain—” she began, but her mother cut her off with a sharp wave of her hand.
“Explain? Explain what? That you’re letting these… these children take advantage of you?” Her voice was laced with disgust as she glared at Divya and Gowtham.
Divya crossed her arms over her chest, her smirk never wavering. “Take advantage? Hardly. She was enjoying herself quite a bit, weren’t you?” She turned to Priya’s mother, who looked away, unable to meet her gaze.
Gowtham stepped closer to Priya’s grandmother, his voice calm but firm. “We didn’t force her into anything. She wanted this. We all did.”
Priya’s grandmother scoffed, her eyes narrowing. “You expect me to believe that? My daughter would never—”
“But she did,” Priya interrupted, her voice trembling but determined. She stood up, her body still shaking from the intensity of what had just happened. “She did want it. And so did I.”
Her grandmother turned to her, her expression softening for a moment before hardening again. “Priya, what has gotten into you? This isn’t like you.”
Priya took a deep breath, her eyes filling with tears. “Maybe it is. Maybe this is who I am now. And maybe… maybe that’s okay.”
The room fell silent, the weight of her words hanging in the air. Divya stepped forward, her hand gently resting on Priya’s shoulder. “She’s right,” she said softly. “This is who we are. And we’re not going to apologize for it.”
Priya’s grandmother looked between them, her anger slowly giving way to confusion and something else—something that might have been understanding. She sighed heavily, her shoulders slumping. “I don’t know what to say,” she admitted, her voice quieter now.
Gowtham stepped closer to her, his expression softening. “You don’t have to say anything. Just… let us be who we are.”
For a long moment, no one spoke. Then, slowly, Priya’s grandmother nodded. “Fine,” she said finally. “But if anyone gets hurt…”
“They won’t,” Divya interrupted, her voice firm. “We’ll take care of each other.”
Priya’s grandmother looked at her daughter, who gave a small nod of agreement. “Alright,” she said reluctantly. “But I’m keeping an eye on you.”
As she turned to leave, Divya exchanged a glance with Gowtham, a silent understanding passing between them. The moment the door closed behind her, the tension in the room seemed to dissolve, replaced by a renewed sense of desire.
Gowtham turned to Priya, his eyes dark with hunger. “Now, where were we?” he murmured, his voice low and rough.
Priya shivered as he reached for her, his hands sliding up her sides and sending a jolt of electricity through her body. Divya stepped closer, her fingers trailing down Priya’s arm as she leaned in to whisper in her ear. “You’re ours now,” she said, her breath hot against Priya’s skin.
Priya’s mother watched from the corner, her body still tingling from Divya’s earlier touch. She hesitated for a moment before stepping forward, her eyes locked on Gowtham. “And what about me?” she asked, her voice trembling with need.
Gowtham turned to her, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Oh, we haven’t forgotten about you,” he said, his voice filled with promise.
Divya reached out, pulling Priya’s mother closer until they were all standing together, their bodies pressed tightly against each other. The air around them seemed to hum with anticipation as Gowtham’s hands roamed over both women, his touch igniting a fire within them.
Priya moaned softly as Gowtham’s lips found hers, his kiss deep and demanding. Divya’s hands slid under Priya’s shirt, her fingers teasing her sensitive skin as she whispered words of encouragement in her ear.
Priya’s mother gasped as Gowtham’s hand slipped between her legs, his fingers finding her already slick folds. She arched into his touch, her body trembling with need as he teased her mercilessly.
Divya turned her attention to Priya, her lips trailing down her neck as her hands worked to remove her clothes. Priya’s breath hitched as Divya’s mouth found her breast, her tongue swirling around her nipple and sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Gowtham watched them for a moment before turning back to Priya’s mother, his eyes dark with desire. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as his fingers continued to work their magic between her legs.
The room was filled with the sounds of their moans and gasps, the air thick with the scent of their arousal. Divya’s hands explored every inch of Priya’s body, her touch both gentle and demanding as she brought her closer and closer to the edge.
Priya’s mother cried out as Gowtham’s fingers pushed inside her, his thumb rubbing circles over her clit as he drove her wild with pleasure. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she felt herself teetering on the brink of ecstasy.
Divya’s mouth moved lower, her tongue tracing a path down Priya’s stomach until she reached the apex of her thighs. Priya gasped as Divya’s lips closed over her clit, her tongue flicking against the sensitive nub and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Gowtham groaned as he felt Priya’s mother tighten around his fingers, her body trembling as she reached her climax. He kissed her deeply, swallowing her cries of pleasure as she came undone in his arms.
Divya continued to pleasure Priya, her tongue working tirelessly as she brought her closer and closer to the edge. Priya’s hands tangled in Divya’s hair, her hips bucking against her mouth as she felt herself spiraling out of control.
With one final flick of her tongue, Divya sent Priya over the edge, her body convulsing with pleasure as she cried out Gowtham’s name. Divya held her close, whispering words of praise as Priya rode out the waves of her orgasm.
Gowtham watched them, his own desire burning hotter than ever. He turned to Priya’s mother, his eyes filled with hunger. “Your turn,” he growled, his voice rough with need.
She nodded eagerly, her body still trembling from her earlier climax. Gowtham pushed her down onto the bed, his hands roaming over her body as he prepared to take her again.
Divya joined them, her hands and mouth exploring every inch of their bodies as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, their moans and cries mingling together in a symphony of desire.
As Gowtham thrust into Priya’s mother, his movements slow and deliberate, Divya turned to Priya, her eyes filled with a dark promise. “This is just the beginning,” she whispered, her voice filled with anticipation.
Priya nodded, her body still tingling from the intensity of their encounter. She watched as Gowtham and Divya pleasured each other, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.
The room was alive with their passion, their desires intertwining as they lost themselves in each other. And as they reached the peak of their pleasure together, they knew that this was only the start of something much deeper—something that would bind them together forever.......................................................................................................
Yours Milky..........
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