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Characters :-
1. Rituparna Sengupta : Bengalee film Actress, 49 yrs ( 38-30-38 ),
2. Sanjay Sengupta : Businessman, 52 yrs. Rituparna's Husband,
3. Ankan Sengupta : Their Son, Film Actor of Tollygunge, 25 yrs.
4. Rishona Sengupta : Their Daughter, 18 yrs ( 34-26-36 )
5. Nushrat Khatun : 18 yrs, Rituparna's Maid & Selim's Daughter ( 35-27-36 ),
6. Oishi Mitra ( Sengupta ) : Ankan's wife, Housewife Cum Model, 22 yrs ( 34-24-36 ).
7. Sreelekha Mitra : Oishi's Mother, 45 yrs ( 36-30-36 ) Film-Actress,
8. Moloy Mitra : Oishi's father, 48 yrs, Cameraman.
9. Selim Sheikh : 37 yrs, Servant & Driver of Mitra Family ( Now Sreelekha's 2nd husband and Oishi's Stepfather ),
And few supporting characters
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N ) It was during the festival of lights, 'Diwali'. The Mitra Couple, along with their driver Selim had gathered at Sengupta farmhouse to celebrate the Diwali. It was the 1st day i.e. Dhanteras. Like each year, they had a pooja at home this time also. Their farmhouse is a two-storey bungalow with hall, living room, 2 bedrooms and kitchen on the Ground floor while 2 bedrooms with a guestroom on the 1st and an attached terrace.
Rituparna and her husband were in a happy mood of the Diwali festival. Dressed in traditional clothes...... like Saree-Blouse and Dhuti-Punjabi, holding candles, and exchanging gifts, the couple was celebrating the auspicious festival. It was twilight..... lights were starting to glow slowly.
Rituparna was wearing a sky-blue chiffon saree with a sleeveless blouse. She had to lean forward occasionally to fill colors, as her son was standing there. He was staring at rangoli and trying to memorize the design pattern of it. He suddenly noticed the deep cleavage of his mother showing through the low-cut braess blouse.
Instantly the vision of her fucking by his father / father-in-law flashed in his mind as a shiver ran through his spine. He quickly turned his head away and he looked at window glass and from the reflection from the glass, he saw his mother looking at him. Very slowly she adjusted the pallu of her Saree while leaning and she looked up with a seductive smile. He was very confused and started walking to the house.
It was getting closer to puja’s muhrat, so he decided to finish up the pending activities. He switched on the lights and started drawing rangoli within half an hours. Soon he completed that job and went to sip coffee with his mother-in-law. He moved in the balcony while sipping coffee.
He then heard a noise below and saw his wife and Selim kidding over something as they pushed and pulled each other playfully. He grinned as he turned back and suddenly a collision was held with his mother. He didn't know when she was arrived there but it made his hand touch her breasts and he was totally aghast by the incident, actually he touched her tits. That night he fucked his wife hard on that incident and reminiscing the hot lovemaking of his mother with his real father.
He woke up early and quickly freshing himself, he went to the worship room and saw his mother sitting in front of Parvati Maa's marble statue. She was totally indifferent. She was wearing a Saffron Saree and a white blouse.... with bright 'Sindoor’ in her hair-partition, Mangalsutra in neck and bangles in both hands.
She was praying to the Goddess with folded hands and keeping her eyes close for the wellbeing of her family like a real chaste Bengali housewife. After half an hour of prayer, she looked back and thanked him for genuinely arranging the house for Diwali. All that scenario just turned him off. Next day nothing been changed. Even he also pressed down his incestous desires for his affectionate mother into abyss.
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After seeing the naughty exchange between Selim Chacha and his wife during dinner, Ankan thaught something hot is going to happen tonight. At one point, she even reached for his crotch and grasped his semi-hard cock through his Bermuda. She smiled at him wickedly, as he gave the plates of 'Kichuri ( Hodgepodge )' to his daughter Nushrat who served those to Sreelekha, Oishi, Rituparna, Rishona, Ankan Sanjay and Moloy like a real caring maid.
A small peg of whisky was also consumed after the dinner, so that all were feeling slightly giddy and horny. Eventually, Selim washed the dishes and arranged them.... while his daughter and Rishona helped him in doing so. After that Rishona moved to the bathroom for a shower..... however after cleaning up the dinning room and locking up it properly.
Before that Mitra Couple moved to the guest-room wishing goodnight to the Sengupta couple who looked at them with a naughty grin. However few minutes later they also retired in their own bedroom as Oishi went to the corner of the house at her specified room. On her way to her bedroom, Rituparna noticed that Selim followed her Bouma.... while her son moved to the drawing room to watch the TV for some time.
However Ankan woke up suddenly from his slumber..... feeling a little bit of disoriented. He realized that he had consumed more liquor after dinner in which he wasn't accustomed to and fell asleep while watching the TV.
Anyway waking up, in the distance, he could hear the obvious sound of sex coming from his wife's room. Instinctively, he rose and followed the sound until he reached to the bedroom. The door was slightly ajar and he could hear his wife's sexual banter.
"Oh God, your cock feels so good in me, Abbu. I missed you at least three weeks."
"As you know, I had to travel to Darjeeling for an outdoor filming photoshoot with your father and Ritu Memsaheb ( Typically used to address or describe a woman of high social status )," Selim replied sadly. "But don't worry, I plan on making up for lost time and fucking you as often as you'll let me, baby."
"Abbu, I love your God-gifted meaty shaft which helped me to become a real mother. You know I cherish this blessed-rod only for payback the heavenly job you've done for me. Actually this pussy belongs to my beloved husband only..... and there's more to it."
"How so?"
"Sex with him is amazing, and being in love with him adds an element that can't be topped by just amazing sex. He loves me so much and the feeling deep within my soul is untouchable by anyone."
"Dadababu is really a lucky guy to have such a chaste wife like you," Selim said applying a powerful thrust.
"Ohhhhhh..... yesssss..... Abbu, I can't live without him." She gasped in that deeply penetrating thrust. "So I'll let you fuck me just to repay my debt, but keep in mind that this body and soul belongs to my husband only."
"I'll take whatever sex you'll allow me to have, baby."
"Just promise that instead of a slut, you'll always treat me as your daughter."
"Ohhhhhh.... I promise." he moaned and began fucking her in earnest.
Ankan's heart swelled in pride hearing his beloved wife's faith and devotion to him as his cock began throbbing inside the pyjama with perverted lust. He watched the '. driver's massive Nigro-like cock slid in and out of her four-month pregnant pussy, covered in her vaginal fluid. Her thick cunt-lips gripped the meaty shaft and could be seen going in and out as they held on to the thick shaft of cock.
'But should he join them?' He wondered..... feeling highly excited being a real cuckold husband as he pulled his cock out of his pyjama and started stroking it slowly. He then remembered his Sasurima's second Fulsajjya in which his Sasurmosai had enjoyed a hot threesome with her and Selim.
"Oh dear, why are you standing there?" Oishi quipped..... suddenly noticing her husband at the doorway..... his face was flushed. "Please come here..... and let me suck your cock."
"Yes Dadababu, don't feel shy," Selim beckoned him to join them in which he entered the small room..... however all the time stroking his cock.
"That's it Selim Chacha, fuck my wife's pussy hard," he encouraged the driver to continue his task as he patted his strong sweaty back with his other hand. "You've all the right to fuck her. I know along with my Sasurima and your daughter, you like my wife's pussy a great."
"Yes Dadababu, it's amazing to fuck your young wife. It's as tight as your Sasurima and my daughter," he winked at him.
"I wish you pump load after load of your hot '. cum deep inside my wife as a token of appreciation for your hard work on the challenging task of my Sasurima and wife's impregnation, don't you Selim?" Ankan felt himself highly emotional and excited both..... standing beside the bed as he rubbed his cockhead on his wife's lips.
"Oh fuck! You know I do," Selim hissed increasing his thrusts. "Ohhhhhh Dadababu..... being a mere servant of your Sasurmosai, I feel honoured to put a baby first in your Sasurima..... and then in your wife."
Ankan stroked his own cock with his hand while watching his wife have unbridled sex with the '. driver. Suddenly, he felt a nude body press against him from behind. Kisses were rendered on his neck as a soft hand cupped his heavy balls. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the soft caressing on his sperm-filled ballsac.
"I know you're here." Ankan jumped in shock hearing his mother from behind. Actually, he first thought she was his wife instead of his mother. It was the same for Selim as he looked at Rituparna with wide, bulging eyes."
"Mmmm..... Memsaheb you!" With a panic, Selim stopped his thrusting.
"Don't worry Selimbhai, your new wife, I mean Bouma's mother told me all," she assured the confused driver as she cupped his large balls with her left hand.... now standing her son's left side. "And don't stop..... just enjoy...... you've favoured us a great by putting a baby in Bouma's belly."
"Oh Memsaheb, you're so good," getting assurance from the glamour-queen actress, Selim felt himself relax as he kissed her lips quickly and once again started to pound Oishi's pussy.
"Thanks Selimbhai," she kissed him back and after that turning to her puzzled son, she said, "We would never forget his faithfulness to our family, isn't it Sona?"
"Oh.... I....I.... Yes Mamoni," he started to stammer, still not digesting the rapid development of the situation.
"Oh Sona, take it easy, we all are aware about what's going on in our families," Rituparna tried to persuade her surprising son. "And you must admit that Selimbhai did a great job helping you become a official father, right, baby?"
"I.... ye.... yes, he is a true well-wisher of our family," Ankan's eyes was quickly moistened realising a ordinary driver's dedication to their family.
"Yes Sona, he is actually one of our family members," his mother smiled..... as she cupped his son's hairy ballsac with her other hand. She then started massaging the balls of her son and Selim with her two hands lovingly..... and looked at her daughter-in-law. "Isn't it Bouma"
"Right Maa," Oishi replied happily pushing her pelvis up to match with Selim's thrust and disclosed another secret. "And to strengthen this bond, my father wished to marry his daughter."
"Oh it's a great news," her mother-in-law's face brightened anticipating a heavenly atmosphere going to happen in near future.
"Means, you're okay with this," Ankan looked at his wife's eyes and then he shivered getting his mother's soft massage on his balls.
"Yes dear, Nushrat is no doubt a lovely girl and I want to see my father happy with her," she replied promptly as she kissed Selim. "And what about you Abbu..... will you accept my father as your new Jamai ( Son-in-law )?"
"Ohhhhhh..... yes, I can't believe my luck," Selim hissed..... suddenly quickening his thrust.
"Oh Abbu, it's so nice! I'm going to get your daughter as my new Mamoni!" Oishi moaned while trying her best to suck her husband's cock. "Oh fuckkkkk..... I'm cumming dear..... yeeessss.... Ommmmmnnn....."
"Me too!" Selim groaned looking above to the roof of the room as if he wanted to focus his mind to the destiny. "May ,.' bless youuuuu..... all of you are soooo..... goooooood...."
With that Selim bottomed out just as his cock throbbed in Oishi's spasming pussy and he shot his entire load in her. Fortunately, almost all his hot semen poured in her tight pussy. Oishi moaned feeling spurt after spurt of his hot cum shot into her body filling her embryo-filled womb.
Ankan's cock also throbbed noticing his wife and Selim Chacha climax at the same time as his wife sucked him hard, and he slid his cock in her throat. With a deep groan, he ejaculated a huge amount of his thick cum in her greedy mouth as his mother helped him and Selim Chacha both to drain most of their semen by coaxing their sperm-filled ballsac.
Few moments later planting a quick kiss on his lips, his great affectionate mother left the room as quietly as she entered and he licked his dried lips with a happy smile. His cock once again started to twitch anticipating more hot things, as he looked at her way of departure, his eyes were fixed on her milk-white jiggling ass-gloves.
"Looks, your fantasy is going to happen soon," Oishi threw the comment looking at her husband's throbbing cock.
To be continued.....
1. Rituparna Sengupta : Bengalee film Actress, 49 yrs ( 38-30-38 ),
2. Sanjay Sengupta : Businessman, 52 yrs. Rituparna's Husband,
3. Ankan Sengupta : Their Son, Film Actor of Tollygunge, 25 yrs.
4. Rishona Sengupta : Their Daughter, 18 yrs ( 34-26-36 )
5. Nushrat Khatun : 18 yrs, Rituparna's Maid & Selim's Daughter ( 35-27-36 ),
6. Oishi Mitra ( Sengupta ) : Ankan's wife, Housewife Cum Model, 22 yrs ( 34-24-36 ).
7. Sreelekha Mitra : Oishi's Mother, 45 yrs ( 36-30-36 ) Film-Actress,
8. Moloy Mitra : Oishi's father, 48 yrs, Cameraman.
9. Selim Sheikh : 37 yrs, Servant & Driver of Mitra Family ( Now Sreelekha's 2nd husband and Oishi's Stepfather ),
And few supporting characters
**********************************************
N ) It was during the festival of lights, 'Diwali'. The Mitra Couple, along with their driver Selim had gathered at Sengupta farmhouse to celebrate the Diwali. It was the 1st day i.e. Dhanteras. Like each year, they had a pooja at home this time also. Their farmhouse is a two-storey bungalow with hall, living room, 2 bedrooms and kitchen on the Ground floor while 2 bedrooms with a guestroom on the 1st and an attached terrace.
Rituparna and her husband were in a happy mood of the Diwali festival. Dressed in traditional clothes...... like Saree-Blouse and Dhuti-Punjabi, holding candles, and exchanging gifts, the couple was celebrating the auspicious festival. It was twilight..... lights were starting to glow slowly.
Rituparna was wearing a sky-blue chiffon saree with a sleeveless blouse. She had to lean forward occasionally to fill colors, as her son was standing there. He was staring at rangoli and trying to memorize the design pattern of it. He suddenly noticed the deep cleavage of his mother showing through the low-cut braess blouse.
Instantly the vision of her fucking by his father / father-in-law flashed in his mind as a shiver ran through his spine. He quickly turned his head away and he looked at window glass and from the reflection from the glass, he saw his mother looking at him. Very slowly she adjusted the pallu of her Saree while leaning and she looked up with a seductive smile. He was very confused and started walking to the house.
It was getting closer to puja’s muhrat, so he decided to finish up the pending activities. He switched on the lights and started drawing rangoli within half an hours. Soon he completed that job and went to sip coffee with his mother-in-law. He moved in the balcony while sipping coffee.
He then heard a noise below and saw his wife and Selim kidding over something as they pushed and pulled each other playfully. He grinned as he turned back and suddenly a collision was held with his mother. He didn't know when she was arrived there but it made his hand touch her breasts and he was totally aghast by the incident, actually he touched her tits. That night he fucked his wife hard on that incident and reminiscing the hot lovemaking of his mother with his real father.
He woke up early and quickly freshing himself, he went to the worship room and saw his mother sitting in front of Parvati Maa's marble statue. She was totally indifferent. She was wearing a Saffron Saree and a white blouse.... with bright 'Sindoor’ in her hair-partition, Mangalsutra in neck and bangles in both hands.
She was praying to the Goddess with folded hands and keeping her eyes close for the wellbeing of her family like a real chaste Bengali housewife. After half an hour of prayer, she looked back and thanked him for genuinely arranging the house for Diwali. All that scenario just turned him off. Next day nothing been changed. Even he also pressed down his incestous desires for his affectionate mother into abyss.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
After seeing the naughty exchange between Selim Chacha and his wife during dinner, Ankan thaught something hot is going to happen tonight. At one point, she even reached for his crotch and grasped his semi-hard cock through his Bermuda. She smiled at him wickedly, as he gave the plates of 'Kichuri ( Hodgepodge )' to his daughter Nushrat who served those to Sreelekha, Oishi, Rituparna, Rishona, Ankan Sanjay and Moloy like a real caring maid.
A small peg of whisky was also consumed after the dinner, so that all were feeling slightly giddy and horny. Eventually, Selim washed the dishes and arranged them.... while his daughter and Rishona helped him in doing so. After that Rishona moved to the bathroom for a shower..... however after cleaning up the dinning room and locking up it properly.
Before that Mitra Couple moved to the guest-room wishing goodnight to the Sengupta couple who looked at them with a naughty grin. However few minutes later they also retired in their own bedroom as Oishi went to the corner of the house at her specified room. On her way to her bedroom, Rituparna noticed that Selim followed her Bouma.... while her son moved to the drawing room to watch the TV for some time.
However Ankan woke up suddenly from his slumber..... feeling a little bit of disoriented. He realized that he had consumed more liquor after dinner in which he wasn't accustomed to and fell asleep while watching the TV.
Anyway waking up, in the distance, he could hear the obvious sound of sex coming from his wife's room. Instinctively, he rose and followed the sound until he reached to the bedroom. The door was slightly ajar and he could hear his wife's sexual banter.
"Oh God, your cock feels so good in me, Abbu. I missed you at least three weeks."
"As you know, I had to travel to Darjeeling for an outdoor filming photoshoot with your father and Ritu Memsaheb ( Typically used to address or describe a woman of high social status )," Selim replied sadly. "But don't worry, I plan on making up for lost time and fucking you as often as you'll let me, baby."
"Abbu, I love your God-gifted meaty shaft which helped me to become a real mother. You know I cherish this blessed-rod only for payback the heavenly job you've done for me. Actually this pussy belongs to my beloved husband only..... and there's more to it."
"How so?"
"Sex with him is amazing, and being in love with him adds an element that can't be topped by just amazing sex. He loves me so much and the feeling deep within my soul is untouchable by anyone."
"Dadababu is really a lucky guy to have such a chaste wife like you," Selim said applying a powerful thrust.
"Ohhhhhh..... yesssss..... Abbu, I can't live without him." She gasped in that deeply penetrating thrust. "So I'll let you fuck me just to repay my debt, but keep in mind that this body and soul belongs to my husband only."
"I'll take whatever sex you'll allow me to have, baby."
"Just promise that instead of a slut, you'll always treat me as your daughter."
"Ohhhhhh.... I promise." he moaned and began fucking her in earnest.
Ankan's heart swelled in pride hearing his beloved wife's faith and devotion to him as his cock began throbbing inside the pyjama with perverted lust. He watched the '. driver's massive Nigro-like cock slid in and out of her four-month pregnant pussy, covered in her vaginal fluid. Her thick cunt-lips gripped the meaty shaft and could be seen going in and out as they held on to the thick shaft of cock.
'But should he join them?' He wondered..... feeling highly excited being a real cuckold husband as he pulled his cock out of his pyjama and started stroking it slowly. He then remembered his Sasurima's second Fulsajjya in which his Sasurmosai had enjoyed a hot threesome with her and Selim.
"Oh dear, why are you standing there?" Oishi quipped..... suddenly noticing her husband at the doorway..... his face was flushed. "Please come here..... and let me suck your cock."
"Yes Dadababu, don't feel shy," Selim beckoned him to join them in which he entered the small room..... however all the time stroking his cock.
"That's it Selim Chacha, fuck my wife's pussy hard," he encouraged the driver to continue his task as he patted his strong sweaty back with his other hand. "You've all the right to fuck her. I know along with my Sasurima and your daughter, you like my wife's pussy a great."
"Yes Dadababu, it's amazing to fuck your young wife. It's as tight as your Sasurima and my daughter," he winked at him.
"I wish you pump load after load of your hot '. cum deep inside my wife as a token of appreciation for your hard work on the challenging task of my Sasurima and wife's impregnation, don't you Selim?" Ankan felt himself highly emotional and excited both..... standing beside the bed as he rubbed his cockhead on his wife's lips.
"Oh fuck! You know I do," Selim hissed increasing his thrusts. "Ohhhhhh Dadababu..... being a mere servant of your Sasurmosai, I feel honoured to put a baby first in your Sasurima..... and then in your wife."
Ankan stroked his own cock with his hand while watching his wife have unbridled sex with the '. driver. Suddenly, he felt a nude body press against him from behind. Kisses were rendered on his neck as a soft hand cupped his heavy balls. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the soft caressing on his sperm-filled ballsac.
"I know you're here." Ankan jumped in shock hearing his mother from behind. Actually, he first thought she was his wife instead of his mother. It was the same for Selim as he looked at Rituparna with wide, bulging eyes."
"Mmmm..... Memsaheb you!" With a panic, Selim stopped his thrusting.
"Don't worry Selimbhai, your new wife, I mean Bouma's mother told me all," she assured the confused driver as she cupped his large balls with her left hand.... now standing her son's left side. "And don't stop..... just enjoy...... you've favoured us a great by putting a baby in Bouma's belly."
"Oh Memsaheb, you're so good," getting assurance from the glamour-queen actress, Selim felt himself relax as he kissed her lips quickly and once again started to pound Oishi's pussy.
"Thanks Selimbhai," she kissed him back and after that turning to her puzzled son, she said, "We would never forget his faithfulness to our family, isn't it Sona?"
"Oh.... I....I.... Yes Mamoni," he started to stammer, still not digesting the rapid development of the situation.
"Oh Sona, take it easy, we all are aware about what's going on in our families," Rituparna tried to persuade her surprising son. "And you must admit that Selimbhai did a great job helping you become a official father, right, baby?"
"I.... ye.... yes, he is a true well-wisher of our family," Ankan's eyes was quickly moistened realising a ordinary driver's dedication to their family.
"Yes Sona, he is actually one of our family members," his mother smiled..... as she cupped his son's hairy ballsac with her other hand. She then started massaging the balls of her son and Selim with her two hands lovingly..... and looked at her daughter-in-law. "Isn't it Bouma"
"Right Maa," Oishi replied happily pushing her pelvis up to match with Selim's thrust and disclosed another secret. "And to strengthen this bond, my father wished to marry his daughter."
"Oh it's a great news," her mother-in-law's face brightened anticipating a heavenly atmosphere going to happen in near future.
"Means, you're okay with this," Ankan looked at his wife's eyes and then he shivered getting his mother's soft massage on his balls.
"Yes dear, Nushrat is no doubt a lovely girl and I want to see my father happy with her," she replied promptly as she kissed Selim. "And what about you Abbu..... will you accept my father as your new Jamai ( Son-in-law )?"
"Ohhhhhh..... yes, I can't believe my luck," Selim hissed..... suddenly quickening his thrust.
"Oh Abbu, it's so nice! I'm going to get your daughter as my new Mamoni!" Oishi moaned while trying her best to suck her husband's cock. "Oh fuckkkkk..... I'm cumming dear..... yeeessss.... Ommmmmnnn....."
"Me too!" Selim groaned looking above to the roof of the room as if he wanted to focus his mind to the destiny. "May ,.' bless youuuuu..... all of you are soooo..... goooooood...."
With that Selim bottomed out just as his cock throbbed in Oishi's spasming pussy and he shot his entire load in her. Fortunately, almost all his hot semen poured in her tight pussy. Oishi moaned feeling spurt after spurt of his hot cum shot into her body filling her embryo-filled womb.
Ankan's cock also throbbed noticing his wife and Selim Chacha climax at the same time as his wife sucked him hard, and he slid his cock in her throat. With a deep groan, he ejaculated a huge amount of his thick cum in her greedy mouth as his mother helped him and Selim Chacha both to drain most of their semen by coaxing their sperm-filled ballsac.
Few moments later planting a quick kiss on his lips, his great affectionate mother left the room as quietly as she entered and he licked his dried lips with a happy smile. His cock once again started to twitch anticipating more hot things, as he looked at her way of departure, his eyes were fixed on her milk-white jiggling ass-gloves.
"Looks, your fantasy is going to happen soon," Oishi threw the comment looking at her husband's throbbing cock.
To be continued.....
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