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Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative,
traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a
sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now
married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy
experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life
experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your
throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get started with
my Experience. Life was a normal middle class one and both of us
sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four
years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after
completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha' husband was in
Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my
hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was
only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for
four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the respective
countries. When we were there, we got the information, that our
parents were separated and that my father had left Bangalore.
My unforgettable sexual experience took place one a pleasant November
morning in 1998 i.e. two years back, when I came back to Bangalore
after my child birth. My hubby's younger brother was also in Gulf and
his wife Bhavana had also borne a child just then. Both of us came to
Bangalore. We straight went to the house of our sister-in-law
Archana – a very sweet girl recently married. Archana told me that my
parents were separated because my father could not satisfy my mother
sexually. She also told me that my mother was now living in with a
boy friend by name Amar. I had briefly known Amar during my
childhood. He was young – around Sudha's age and I was surprised that
my mother was so sexually charged to live with some one eighteen
years younger than her. The next day, which was a bright and pleasant
Friday morning, I went to my mother's home. The house is situated in
a small but independent plot of land. My mother was alone at home.
She was delighted to see me after more than one year and also my
infant. I did not open the subject about father or Amar. In a few
minutes Amar came home and smiled at me. Later mom told that she has
some kitchen work and asked me and Amar to chat around till lunch. We
were generally talking about common matters and I noticed that Amar's
eyes were hovering on my boobs. Now, I have to confess that I have
very massive boobs – around 40 DDD cup size. Though I am tanned brown
in color, my facial features are very good and attractive and my
figure good to boast with massive tits, slender and soft waist and
nice rounded ass. After my childbirth I stopped wearing bra so that
it will be easy to breast-feed. Amar was virtually stripping me with
his eyes and ogling at my boobs, accentuated by a tight blouse and
covered demurely by sari. Amar was wearing a dhoti and shirt.
I could see that his prick was straining against his underwear below
his dhoti. After some time my baby started crying. Mom suggested that
it was hungry and that I should breast-feed. Amar gingerly carried
the baby to me and placed it on my lap. At this time I was in the
process of unhooking my blouse and his hands brushed against my right
nipple. I unhooked only two hooks and pulled out my right nipple to
feed the child. Amar said that doing so will injure my breast and
that I should remove all the hooks. He helped me remove all the hooks
and again brushed against my right nipple. My nipples started
swelling with passion. My areola, which is more than 1" in diameter
was swelling and my nipple stuck out like a small prick. Amar was
watching my baby suckle my right nipple. Meanwhile he came behind me
and removed by blouse altogether. Now my sari was covering my left
breast only and the right breast exposed to the baby and Amar.
After the feeding was over, I did not bother to arrange the sari
properly or to put on my blouse again. I was giving a free view to
Amar and getting a kink out of it. I felt very free with my breasts
wobbling whenever I moved and I think, it showed seductively to Amar.
Mom was watching all this and smiled appreciatively. Then she called
us for lunch. As it was Friday – holy day for Hindus, as was
customary, she said that we should eat traditionally out of banana
leaves only. As my visit was not expected, there was only one banana
leaf. So Mom asked Amar and me to eat out of the same leaf. To those,
who are not used to South Indian Customs, I can say here that
normally two or more persons eat out different plates or leaves and
the plates are not supposed to touch one another also. Only married
couple on their Suhaag raat is supposed to eat out of one plate. Amar
snuggled close to me so that he can also eat out of the same leaf. He
had removed his shirt by then. His bare shoulder was rubbing against
my bare shoulder. He would often lean across to see if my boobs were
bobbing.
Playfully, we went for the same piece of potato and tried to pluck
out of one hand. But he won. He ate half of the potato and put the
other half directly into my mouth. Mom was seeing all this and
enjoying. Now, I was having a hell of time with my pussy. I had had
sex with my husband only for a few weeks after wedding and I became
pregnant. During my pregnancy and after childbirth we had no sex. So,
with no sex for more than one year and with the closeness with Amar
and his playful touching sent my pussy into a tizzy. I was glad, I
was at least wearing panties. Otherwise, my pussy juices would have
wetted my beautiful sari.
After lunch, Mom asked us to go to the "private room and relax". We
instinctively knew, what she meant. I had a tingle up my spine to
fuck with my mom's boy friend. When we reached the "private room",
which contained a large king-sized bed, Amar just whirled around and
removed his dhoti. I could now see his cock pressing against the
underwear. I gave his cock an all-knowing smile and hugged Amar. We
ground our lips together and our tongues entwined. I mashed my
enormous boobs against his bare chest and rubbed my hand over his
dick. His hand pressed my sari against my ass crack to feel my
wetness. I pushed him to bed and slowly slid down his body to his
belly. My sari was, by now no more covering my tits. The tits rubbed
over his underwear-covered dick, making both the nipples and his dick
throb further. I caught his underwear by my teeth and pulled down
exposing a magnificent 8" long rod of meat. I was very surprised to
see that all his pubic hairs surrounding the cock were shaved clean.
This made me think of my husband, who also regularly made me shave
his pubic hair. He would also regularly make it a point to shave my
pubis every week. The tip of the dick was covered with pre- cum,
which I gently licked. I then took the entire tool of meat into my
throat and moved my tongue seductively over it. My hands were
tickling under his balls and near his anal opening. I was surprised
at my own behaviour. I had never before seen a nude man before except
my hubby. I had never performed fellatio to my hub. Coming from a
very traditional South Indian family, such behaviour was unthinkable.
Such a thought gave me a tingle of pleasure. Before he could shoot
his load, I took my mouth from his prick and asked him if I could
kiss him again with his pre-cum in my mouth. He was glad and kissed
me and his pre-cum from my mouth. He relished it.
In the meanwhile, he had whipped out what was left of my sari. As he
was kissing me, two of his fingers went past my panty and he was
fingering my clit and cunt at the same time sending me into a mini
orgasm. I moved away from him, twirled around as if I was a strip
teaser, turned around, bent so that my ass was protruding and slowly
slid my panties down. Soon I was left without a stitch on. Just
imagine, a respectably married South Indian woman standing before a
stranger, stark naked as if just born. Amar, immediately pushed me to
the bed, hoisted my legs up and dove with his tongue protruding at my
neatly shaven pussy. He licked me furiously to my first orgasm with a
stranger. It was also the first time my pussy was licked, as my hubby
never liked to eat pussy. I was proud that I had at last got rid of
the chastity, which Indian women so cherish. Then, he stuck his
ramrod into my pussy and went on banging the whole meat in and out. I
was screaming furiously and mouthing obscenities, which I had read in
some secret porno books. My boobs were sliding and swinging madly and
I came upon orgasm after orgasm. Soon, he shot a whole load into my
pussy and still went on ramming it right in.
At that time I heard a sound of applause, which was in rhythm to my
new lover fucking me. I opened my eyes to see my dear Mom applauding
our fucking effort. Oops! I forgot to say, mom was as naked as we
were. She stopped clapping and started massaging her own tits. She
bent down, pulled one of her own nipples to her mouth and started
sucking it till it grew to a massively long one. I had never seen a
naked woman before and much less I had not imagined seeing my Mom
naked in front of me. The size of my mom's nipple sticking out was
far longer than I could ever imagine. I used to be proud about my own
nipple's length, but my mom's now dwarfed it. She pulled Amar away
from my pussy, bent down and inserted her erect nipple into my
swollen, wet pussy hole and started fucking me with the nipple. The
very thought of it sent me into a huge orgasm, completely drenching
my mom's breasts. I immediately took mom's breasts to my mouth and
started licking my own cum of it. Amar joined me in my effort and
soon we had Mom's boobs neat and clean. Then each of us sucked at
each nipple. I was surprisingly rewarded with warm and refreshing
milk from her right breast and Amar from the left. I drank one
mouthful of milk; then sucking another mouthful of it, pressed my
mouth against Mom's and poured the milk into her mouth, which she
drank greedily. Amar also repeated the same. Then Amar and I
exchanged my mom's milk into each other's mouth. Mom, then took my
nipples into her mouth and drank my breast milk also. In this world,
you might have heard of a daughter drink her mother's milk, when the
daughter is still a baby. But I was privileged at the age of 20 to
not only drink my mother's milk and share it with her boy friend but
also to breast feed my mother and her boy friend.
After this, I laid down on my back and mom on my top in 69 position
and started to tongue each other's pussies and tickle each other's
assholes. Suddenly, Amar's huge prick came into view, pushed my
tongue out of mom's pussy and started entering it doggie style. I
guided Amar's cock into its rightful place inside mom's love box. I
got a good view of mom being thoroughly fucked by her boy friend. I
also had the opportunity to bite mom's swollen clit, lick mom's cunt
lips and also Amar's ball bags all at the same time. After about 10
minutes of intense fucking, I sensed Mom was shaping up for her
orgasm. The slurping sound made by Amar's prick in Mom's cunt and
Mom's mouth against my cunt was too much for me to bear. I had
orgasmed twice in this encounter. I sharply pinched the skin beneath
Amar's bags. This sent him into an enormous orgasm. Mom, sensing the
impending orgasm, cupped her mouth and blew into my cunt hole. This
was too much and sent me over the edge. All three of us came together
and fell on each other in a heap. It took us another 10 minutes to
come to senses, after which we licked and cleaned each other's
genitals. I slowly and hesitantly called Mom aside and whispered to
her, if she knew anything about ass fucking. Mom chided me "Don't be
so secretive on sex matters, Latha. All is fair in war, love & sex.
Ask for it or demand it from Amar" she suggested. Then they got me on
all fours on the bed and pressed by head down. Mom got under me and
started fucking my pussy once again with her "mock cock" i.e. her
firm nipples. In about a minute, my pussy was pouring. She put a few
of her fingers in to my pussy, scooped out some pussy juice and
applied it on my ass hole. Amar took up the duty of inserting his
finger into my ass and lubricating the walls of my outer rectum. Mom
took some more cum juice from me and applied it on Amar's cock
causing it to swell further. Then Mom took over the responsibility of
leading her young boy friend's prick to my second sex hole. Amar
parted my ample ass cheeks and his prick slowly entered my anus.
First, I let out a painful shriek. Mom slowly massaged my free
hanging tits and also fingered my cunt even as Amar took further
efforts to put in his huge prick into my ass. When about half his
prick was inside, he took a deep breath and waited for a few seconds.
Mom, in the meanwhile crept below me and stuck her tongue into my
cunt. With her left hand, she was fondling my breasts and with her
right hand, rubbing Amar's balls. I clung my mouth on to Mom's clit
and slit and put one of my fingers into Mom's ass hole. When all was
ready, with a war cry, Amar thrust in his entire 8" into my anus and
started furiously fucking my ass. At first, the friction was very
painful. Later the pain was replaced by ecstasy. With Amar fucking my
bottom, Mom sucking my pussy and my breasts being fondled gently, I
could not do any tongue fucking justice to Mom and I began shuddering
in a series of orgasms flooding Mom's face with cum. Amar let out
another yell and shot his cum into my asshole and immediately pulled
out with a plonk. Immediately his cum started flooding from my anus
hole. Mom immediately latched on to my ass cheeks and spread the
oozing cum all over her pretty face. At the end, Mom looked pretty
fucked out with my juices and Amar's sperm all over her face and
dripping down on her tits. We licked and washed our bodies together,
paying special attention to our tits and private parts. After we were
washed and cleaned out effectively we walked over to the drawing room
still in the nude.
Mom had a few snacks and hot tea to bring to our senses. The time was
around 4 p.m. when the phone rang and Mom picked it up. She came with
glad news that my elder sister Sudha had come down from Europe that
morning and would be joining us for dinner at home. She was expected
at around 7 p.m. As soon as Mom announced that my elder sister Sudha
would come over in a couple of hour's time, we wanted to get ready
for her. We never openly discussed plans among three of us as to the
sex encounter possible with Sudha, but I am sure each one must have
had his/her own plans. Anyway, I had decided that Sudha should be
seduced to our promiscuous methods. Amar arranged for the bed to be
redone. I cleaned up myself further, did up my hair, braided my long
black tresses to plaits in the traditional Indian fashion and
generally made my nude body presentable. Mom cooked a great dinner
and also took care of her personal hygiene. We decided to get dressed
only just before her arrival as we all preferred to romp about in the
nude. Just before seven, I took out a long sleeveless gown and
slipped into it. The gown was strapped around my shoulders and held
with buttons and there was an elastic band, which went below the
boobs, which lifted up the boobs further high and partly visible at
the top. The boobs also wriggled seductively when I moved and
threatened to fall out of the gown if I bent forward. Mom was dressed
in an usual sari and blouse and Amar in a lunghi. All of took care
not to wear any underwear, bra or panty. Mom had told me that anyway
she had discarded bra and panty for good after coming together with
Amar.
Sudha arrived promptly wearing a bright red sari and a red blouse. I
must describe Sudha here for you. Though she was 24 when this
incident happened, she looked more like a teenager. She is very fair
complexioned with a translucent skin. Her skin is milky white at her
waist and this color sets off very much against a bright red sari.
Her black tresses are also plaited very long like mine and we take
care of our tresses very carefully. I remember that before our
weddings, I had peeked a few times into the bathroom when Sudha was
bathing and taken some breathtaking views of her anatomy. Her lovely
breasts, though slightly smaller than mine (around 38 DD) are simply
lovely. Her rounded ass looks soft and white. Her long legs will make
any man water in his mouth and prick. I had suggested several times
to her before wedding that with such good legs she should go in for
short skirts, but she was a prim and proper demure Indian Naree. So
she would always prefer only traditional South Indian dresses. Of
course, Sudha never knew that I used to peek at her nudity.
Coming back to our glorious Friday evening, we invited Sudha. She
appeared surprised at Amar, as she had not heard of our Mom's sexual
preferences. We had all met first time after more than a year. After
a few words, Mom left for making arrangements for dinner and we
sisters were animatedly discussing our lives, carefully avoiding the
sex portion of it. Sudha's Version of her experiences I was glad to
see Mom and my little sister Latha. I was a little shocked to see
that she was wearing a sexy gown showing her cleavage, when there was
a 24 year old guy around. Now, I was also surprised at the presence
of a guy there. Though I knew that Mom had separated, I did not know
that she was horny enough to keep a boy friend 18 years younger than
she was. It must have been feeding time for Latha's infant and she
started wailing for breast milk. Amar handed over the child to
Latha's lap. Then he leaned across to Latha and unbuttoned the strap
on her left shoulder. Slowly pulling back the strap he pulled down
the gown on her left side. Latha's very huge left breast popped into
view. My eyes popped out at such a wanton display of anatomy but I
decided to keep quiet. Then Latha started feeding the baby in
presence of Amar and me. Incidentally I also noticed that Mom did not
wear bra and that her breasts were doing a jingle when she walked or
laughed. Though I had decided to keep quiet, my sexual instincts did
not keep quiet. My nipples started tingling and growing larger. My
pussy started oozing at the sight of Latha's open breast. Frankly,
before our wedding, I had, on a couple of occasions peeked into the
bathroom to see Latha's naked body and I was certainly impressed by
her boobs. I remember that before wedding, she was using 37D bra, but
now her breast seemed much larger than that. Even after feeding the
baby, Latha made no move to cover her open boobs. She went on as if
there was nothing new about it. As she talked and laughed, her open
breast did a dance by itself and her other breast tried to jump out.
I had to restrain myself from reaching out to cup and squeeze the
breast. When Mom came into the dining room and saw Latha's dangling
left breast, she made no comment about it and went about talking with
me as if everything was normal. She brought out a simple but hearty
dinner. The four of us sat in a round, with Latha diagonally opposite
to me and Amar and Mom facing one another. In this bizarre situation,
I have forgotten to mention about Amar. Amar was finding it a hell of
time to conceal his bulge. It was clear that he was not wearing
anything under the lunghi and his lunghi was obscenely protruding at
the vital point. So he refused to get up from the sitting position on
the floor, lest his erection be fully evident. The whole situation
was becoming very humorous.
Amidst the four of us the food plate was placed and Mom served the
dishes. Mom instructed us to eat out the same plate and we duly
complied. I noticed that Latha and Amar sometimes fed food into one
another's mouth and generally enjoyed it. Mom also once stuffed food
into my mouth and the atmosphere was getting sexier. I could smell
the scent of cunt all over as I am sure Mom and Latha's cunt must
also have been oozing by then. This was all very new to me. I had
been virgin till wedding. In the two years after wedding, I had had a
fairly satisfying sex life with my hubby in Germany. I had never
thought of sex with any other person - male or female. I had never
stripped or tried to demonstrate in public nor had I seen an
uncovered cunt or penis except in porno movies. After the playful
dinner, Mom instructed that we, youngsters can go to the rest room
and she would join us later. The "rest room" as I had guessed turned
out to be the bedroom with a king-sized bed in the center with large
life sized mirrors on all four sides and one mirror on the ceiling.
As soon as we entered the bedroom, Amar and Latha hugged each other
and started French kissing. Then Amar turned to me and put his hand
around my shoulders and led me to the bed. As soon as we sat down he
put his arms around me and started kissing me in the mouth. The
thought of kissing any one other than my hubby was electric and I was
locked in the kiss for a very long time. I saw, Latha move over
behind Amar and hug him from behind. My hands touched the open boob
of Latha and I could not help but squeeze it slightly. Latha took the
clue and started rubbing her hands slowly over my blouse on my boobs.
Meanwhile Amar, sandwiched between the two sisters slowly slipped out
of his lunghi and was suddenly naked and still hugging me. His stout
prick was rubbing the area of my sari just above my cunt. We moved
out of the embrace and Amar laid his back down on the bed. His 8-inch
long rod was standing proudly from his belly. Though I had always
wanted to suck cock, by hubby never allowed to suck and never sucked
my cunt too. I decided to give into my fantasy and took his entire
rod into my mouth. Meanwhile, Latha too decided to fight for her
share of cock. In the ensuing fight, we sisters started licking the
erect cock first and later started licking each other's tongues. My
French kiss with my sister was simply marvelous. It was my first kiss
of another woman and I found it very satisfying especially your own
little sister kissing. Latha had also removed my blouse and bra. I
was left with my sari covering my otherwise free breasts. Amar's
prick was now crying for attention. Latha walked down to the feet of
Amar and lifted her gown above her waist, to reveal a neatly shaven
cunt. The sight of such a lovely babyish cunt sent me into a tizzy.
Lifting her gown up, she daintily walked up to the toes of Amar and
playfully rubbed her clit on his toes. Then she slowly moved and
kneeled on the bed so that her cunt lips were directly above the
upright pole of Amar. Without touching either her cunt lips or Amar's
prick with her hand and without any help from Amar, she just sat down
so that the great prick was buried to the hilt inside her love hole.
She then let her gown down so that their groins were blocked from
view. She then cupped her open lovely breast and brought the nipple
up to her own mouth and started licking and sucking it. Then she
started gyrating motions on Amar making him fuck up her pussy hole. I
moved over to Amar's head and sat down near Amar's head. Then pulling
up my sari to reveal my white thigh, placed his head on my naked
thigh and started breast feeding him. Amar received a flush of warm
milk from my left breast.
After feeding some more milk, I bent down on his mouth and sucked
some of the milk left in his mouth. With my milk in my mouth I walked
over to Latha and kissed her. As she was also sucking her own breast,
she had some of her own milk in her mouth. We exchanged milk from
each other's mouth and drank the mouthful. I slowly lifted Latha's
gown over head to reveal a totally nude Latha. Latha told me that it
was very unfair on my part to still sport my sari, though the sari
had now slid from my upper torso and I was already nude waist
upwards. I was very much upset by Latha's observation and immediately
made amends by stripping off my sari and panties. Meanwhile, Amar and
Latha continued to fuck and reached their fucking orgasms together.
Latha got off from Amar's cock after their orgasm and laid down
beside him. Both of them presented their crotches for me to lick and
clean, which I did with great gusto. I found that sucking cunt was as
interesting if not more than fellatio. Amar, told us that I also had
to have a fair share of cunt licking and so asked to lie beside Latha
on a 69 position. Soon, both of us sisters were animatedly licking
each other's pussies and fondling clits. And again very soon I had
another tongue lashing at my crotch. I looked down to see Amar going
at my cunt hole and ass hole with his tongue. And in a few seconds, I
had competition for my monopoly over Latha's holes also. I looked up
and saw my naked Mom lunge her head towards her younger daughter's
ass hole and stick her long tongue into the orifice. After Latha had
one enormous orgasm, Mom's mouth moved away and I also felt Amar's
tongue move away from my crotch. But my crotch had no respite. Amar
replaced his tongue with his now erect cock. He began pounding my
pussy with his cock, his balls slamming against my ass cheeks. Below
me, Latha was giving a good tongue lashing to my clit and
simultaneously milking my breasts on her very own. After helping Amar
insert his cock into my cunt, Mom also took position by putting her
mouth on Latha's ass hole and at the same time furiously finger
fucking herself. Latha came first, exploding her juices all over
Mom's and my faces. We licked each other's faces clean and for the
first time I French kissed Mom.
Meanwhile, Amar was increasing the pace of his fucking. Mom moved
around and offered her cunt and ass hole to Amar's and Latha's
fingers respectively and she inserted two of her fingers into my
asshole. I could not handle Amar's intense fucking of my cunt; my
mother's fingers in my rectum and Latha's fondling of my breasts at a
the same time and I came with a huge orgasm. Amar also joined me with
a simultaneous spurt of semen into my distant reaches of my vagina.
We both jointly flooded Latha's mouth. Latha did not miss a single
drop and took every drop of both our cum into her mouth. She then
moved out from under me. Amar also slipped his limp cock from my
crotch. I French kissed Latha and tasted some of our (Amar's and my)
joint fluid in her mouth, which she gladly parted with me. In all
this confusion, Latha and Amar continued to finger Mom's cunt and ass
holes continuously till she too erupted into orgasm. Then I took my
position below Mom in 69 position and started tonguing her pussy and
nether holes. Latha scooped out some samples of cum from my puss, her
own and Mom's and fed the concoction into Mom's asshole and started
fingering it. I reached out from under Mom and found Amar's limp cock
within my reach. I started doing a hand job on the prick, making it
harden slightly. Latha made my job easier by sucking his cock to an
enormous size. Then slowly she led his slippery cock between the
massive ass cheeks of my dear mother and into her anal orifice. As
both ass and cock were well lubricated, Amar went in straight into
the pink orifice of Mom's ass hole and began fucking in right
earnest. Below, mother, I slid down slightly and replaced my mouth
with two of my fingers inside her cunt hole. Slowly I inserted one
more finger. After playing around with three fingers inside Mom's
vagina, she squirted her juices on my hand. Now, that my entire right
hand was wet with Mom's juices I cupped all my fingers together and
in one movement stuck my entire right hand beyond Mom's cunt lips.
She let out a scream and later started making fucking movements
against my hand. My hand was inside Mom up to the wrist. I could feel
Amar's prick in her rectum, separated from my hand by only a thin
membrane. I timed the movement of my hand with that of Amar's prick
and soon Amar shot his load into the recesses of Mom's rectum.
Meanwhile, Latha had taken charge of my pussy lips and was licking
the lips and clit till I shot my juices on her face. We all then took
rest for a few minutes. Then Mom went to one corner of the bedroom,
opened a cupboard and took out two pieces of what looked like
jewellery. Each one was a string of pearls with around twenty five
pearls in each string strung together with gold. The pearls were
arranged from one end to another according to size. Both the strings
were identical. Latha & I asked whether these pearl necklaces were
meant as gifts to us for satisfying her sexually. She laughed
affirmatively but said that they can be worn as necklaces only after
their initial utility was demonstrated. She made me and Amar go on
all fours on the bed. She took hold of my ass cheeks and instructed
Latha to take hold of Amar's. Then they both went about tonguing our
ass holes. Mom expertly inserted her long tongue into my rectum and
twirled it around. When we were sufficiently aroused and our asses
lubricated, she started inserting one pearl after another into my
asshole starting from the largest. Seeing this Latha also did the
same to the necklace in her hand into Amar's asshole. Soon the entire
set of pearls was inside our anus and a golden string was hanging out
of our ass cheeks. Latha found this sight very interesting and
immediately fished out a camera and took shots of Amar and me in
various positions with the jewellery obscenely hanging out of our ass
holes. Then I was made to lie back down on the bed and Amar's prick
was led to my pink cunt lips. With some mouthing from Latha on my
cunt lips and on Amar's cock, the dick slid into me smoothly. Both
the golden strings from our asses were very close to each other. Mom
hooked both of them together, so that Amar and I were delightfully
tied together with pearl necklaces inside our asses. I felt the pearl
beads move inside my rectum, which made me immediately cum. Then,
Amar started his rhythmic fucking. For each fucking movement, I felt
the necklace being tugged at my ass hole. For every thrust, one pearl
was pulled out from each of our asses. As the larger pearls started
moving past the ass hole lips, we lost control of the whole matter
and Amar and I exploded together in a massive orgasm. The necklaces
were partly left in our holes. Mom admonished us from separating
ourselves and ordered Amar to hug me and lie down beside me without
removing his cock from my cunt. We hugged each other's slippery
bodies with cock still inside me. Mom laid down behind me mashing her
huge 40DDD titties on my back and her hand round my waist to the
joining point of Amar's cock with my genital.
Latha laid down behind Amar, mashing her 40DDD tits on Amar's back
and placing my hand on her tits, while herself fondling my 38DD tits.
We drifted away to sleep the night in each other's arms. The next
morning, Mom was awake before us. She woke us up by dangling her
delicious breasts over our faces. Amar & I went for it immediately
and immediately started suckling breast milk from her. Mom once again
admonished us not to separate him cock from my cunt. Meanwhile, his
cock had grown considerably and stuck inside my vagina. Latha also
woke up and took her share of mother's milk from my mouth and Amar's
mouth. Experiences continued by Sudha This is Sudha, Latha's elder
sister writing to all you cunt lovers. I had described to you the
events on Friday evening when I lost all my modesty and chastity
forgot my chaste upbringing and fucked and sucked like a whore. I
loved the company of my big busted younger sister, my seductive Mom
and the long prick of Amar (Mom's live in boy friend) and enjoyed
their fucking from 9 pm to the wee hours of 3 on Saturday morning.
Mom woke us on Saturday at around 11 am and dangled her luscious
breasts over our faces inviting us to suckle them. My sister and me
immediately latched on to the long, thimble-like nipples and drank
mouthfuls of milk from Mom's boobs. We also shared Mom's milk with
our dear Amar by spitting the milk directly from our mouths into his.
All this while Amar's prick continued to grow inside my cunt, where
it was put in eight hours back and was not removed.
After the milk session, I sat up on Amar's pelvis without disturbing
the position of his rod and started slowly moving my cunt muscles
around his prick. His dick grew unmanageably stiff and he also
started moving in unison. My dear sister Latha helped the matter my
first bending behind me to lick Amar's and my anus. Later she mounted
her cunt lips on Amar's mouth and urged him to eat her pussy. As Amar
was on double duty with us sisters, we bent towards each other and
French kissed. Latha, then bent forward and down to my clit and
started tonguing it. This brought me to my first orgasm of the
forenoon. I fondled her breasts and squirted milk from her nipples
straight into my face and mouth. She did the same to me. Some of our
milk was also squirted on Amar's chest, which was between us. Soon
the three of us came to huge orgasms. We walked out in the nude; with
cunts and prick dripping with cum and breast milk sprayed on our
faces and boobs and trickling down teasingly. Mom was in the kitchen
doing some work wearing only an apron and nothing under that. She
appreciatively eyed the scene where her respectably married daughters
were looking like well fucked whores and her young boy friend were
standing naked with an erect pole dripping with man and woman cum.
Well, that was a good fucking family. Mom's Version of her
experiences My daughters have explained fully the events of the past
24 hours. I hope readers will agree that with so many innovative sex
ideas in mind, I could not have got along with a husband, who was
prim and proper and never allowed sex more than once or twice a
month. And sex used to be a secretive and straightforward affair. I
liked to experiment with sex. After the weddings of my daughters, I
felt a void in my life till Amar came in to it. Soon, we started
having swinging affairs. Though I was 39 and Amar was only 21 when,
we first fucked, we both took to each other very well and had
regular, wild and intimate sex sessions. Naturally, when hubby came
to know of it he did not like it. I suggested that we carry on a
three-way life amongst us because I could not live without sex at
least twice a day. Hubby left me. Financially I was well provided for
life, so I had Amar move in to live with me. Life with Amar was very
lively. He brought in some more young boys and girls into our fold
and I found that I enjoyed lesbian sex as much as with boys. I always
kept my body trim and shapely and so all men and some women fell for
it. I also started making some money now and then by selling my sex
to people.
At this juncture, I heard that my daughters were coming for holidays.
I had decided to bring my daughters into this also so as to enhance
all our pleasures. I became very happy to see my daughters share my
passion for sex and I was really happy that I could mash my breasts
with theirs and eat their cunt and ass holes. I was also glad that
they enjoyed each others probing tongues and also the great prick of
Amar. Coming back to the glorious events of that November Saturday, I
woke up my daughters and my boy friend by dangling my delicious
breasts. When they came awake and fucking, I decided to leave the
youngsters to their own fun and frolic and resumed my duties as a
devoted Indian Housewife at my kitchen.
Soon the kids came into the kitchen looking well fucked and drenched
in cum, sweat and breast milk. I kissed each of them passionately
taking good care to suckle my daughters' and lick the cum off Amar's
prick. I reminded them that that day was Karthik Poornima and that
they should take a customary oil bath and be fresh for the evening of
festivity. Latha informed me that she had invited her newly married
sister-in-law Archana and also her hubby's brother's wife Bhavana for
the festival. Archana, a petite, cute girl, around 19 years at that
time, was married just a few weeks earlier. Her husband was employed
as a Marine engineer and left for his duty within three weeks after
their wedding leaving behind a pretty wife. Bhavana's hub was
employed in the Gulf. She had returned from Gulf along with Latha
soon after her childbirth. Bhavana is a few months younger than Latha
and a few months older than Archana. When Latha told us of their
impending arrival, Sudha sought my permission if she could invite her
sister-in-law Priya also for the celebrations. I saw Amar's eyes
brighten on hearing the name Priya. We had seen Priya frequently and
I knew Amar always had an eye on Priya and had indicated to me that
he would like to marry her. Priya is a perky 17 year old girl, with a
body, which can make saints to faint. Her well developed, rounded and
large breasts were an instant "hit" wherever she went. I guess she
must have been wearing a 40" bra even at the age of 17. Her rounded
protruding ass gyrated when she walked and the hips swung nicely. She
had sharp facial features and lovely lips that ached to be kissed. I
immediately brought up the subject about Amar wanting to marry Priya,
and Sudha promised that she would talk to her hubby about it and try
to fix it soon. We also decided that at the end of the festival
celebrations that evening, the three teenagers namely Archana,
Bhavana and Priya would be introduced to our world of fucking and bi-
sexual relationship. Amar declared that he would pierce Priya's hymen
with his monstrous cock and relieve her of her virginity that night.
I made arrangements for the customary oil bath for the four of us.
The oil was heated to bearable warmth and sufficient SHIKA powder was
mixed and kept ready. I also spread a few sheets of rubber on the
floor of the bathroom so that oil would not spill causing accidents.
Our master bathroom is a fairly large one containing traditional
equipment like the water boiler, chimneys etc., as well as modern
taps and showers. First, I took a very quick bath and came out of the
bathroom to continue the work and kitchen and preparation of festival
delicacies and left the bathroom as the playground for the
youngsters. Amar's Version of his experiences: Latha & Sudha led me
by my cock to the luxurious bathroom. They made me sit down on the
floor and poured generous quantities of oil on my head and started
massaging the oil into my hair. The oil slid across my face and body.
Sudha continued to massage my hair, while Latha moved her hand down
and started massaging my neck, back and shoulders. Latha was standing
behind Sudha and me. Slowly they came near me and their lithe bodies
were rubbing me constantly making my prick wake up from its slumber.
Latha's tits banged against my back and Sudha's white thighs brushed
against my cheeks. Sudha's clit was only millimeters away from my
face. I just reached up and quickly licked the clit. Sudha's pubic
hair was also enticing. All of us have forgotten in the story earlier
to mention Sudha's pubis. She has some wisps of hair above her clip
and pee opening. Her crotch is covered by soft and silky sparse pubic
hair. Her cunt lips and ass holes are however bare and smooth. This
was very different from Latha's smooth and baby like thoroughly
shaved underneath. However, I love both the varieties. When the
oiling of my hair and back was completed, the girls made my lie on my
back. Sudha sat near my head, placed my oily head on her naked thighs
and concentrated on oiling my face and upper torso. Latha spread my
legs and squatted between them and started massaging my legs and
thighs. Sudha's breasts were dancing very close to my nose. I just
reached my head up and latched my lips on to her left nipple. As I
rolled the nipple in my tongue and licked the areola, her nipple grew
in size. Sudha continued with massaging my chest as if nothing was
happening. However, the elongation of her nipple betrayed her. I
sucked a mouthful of milk from her breast and gulped it. Sudha
continued to tease my by pouring oil on my nipples and my navel and
gently massaging the oil into my skin.
Meanwhile Latha finished oiling my legs and thighs and her hands were
moving slowly and surely towards my throbbing organ. She lifted my
legs up and oiled my ass cheeks and my ass crack. She massaged the
skin beneath my scrotum and the areas around my ball bags, but was
careful not to touch my balls or my penis. The penis was now extended
to its full 9 inches of glory and the veins were protruding in
anticipation of ejaculation. The girls realised my discomfiture but
continued the teasing. Then the stopped massaging me and the only
part of my body left out was my sex organ. Then Sudha sat down and
removed the bun to which, she had tied her hair. The long black
tresses cascaded down like a halo around her pretty face. Latha stood
behind her elder sister and poured warm oil on her hair and started
massaging. I stood before Sudha and massaged the oil, which was
flowing down her face. Then Latha sat down behind Sudha and started
spreading the oil into Sudha's long tresses carefully. Meanwhile, I
took up the job of massaging Sudha's head. I moved close to her and
brushed by extended organ on her face. Sudha just smiled at me but
did not touch my penis with her hands or mouth. After Latha had
finished the ministrations on Sudha's hair, she made Sudha lie her
face down. Then Latha massaged oil into her sister's back and I oiled
her legs. We shared one each of Sudha's asses for oiling. I teased
open her asshole and also poured some oil into it. Sudha twitched in
pleasure to feel oil slipping into her rectum. Then Sudha turned over
and offered her frontal nude to be oiled thoroughly. I took care of
the legs and Latha poured oil on the tits and cleavage. Sudha's
breasts were thoroughly roughed up by Latha and breast milk started
oozing from them. Then Latha lifted up the legs of Sudha; parted them
and also parted the cunt lips of Sudha before pouring some oil into
the vaginal orifice of her dear elder sister. Sudha could not stand
it any more and orgasmed like never before. Then Latha submitted
herself for the pleasant torture of being massaged by Sudha and me.
We followed the same procedure as earlier and brought Latha also to
an orgasm. I looked upon the events with surprise, because, both the
girls came without any direct clitoral stimulation or entry into
their vaginal openings with the help of any prick or tongue or
fingers. When all the three of us were well massaged, Latha got up
and filled a small bowl with warm oil. She asked me to stand up and
placed the bowl of oil just below my balls. Then she slowly brought
the bowl up so that my balls were immersed in oil. She brought the
bowl further up so that my erect prick went directly into the oil.
After holding my prick inside for a few seconds, she took it off and
said that the insides of her cunt needed good oiling and that my oil
dripping prick was the best bet for it. I needed no further
motivation. Latha lay on all fours and presented her ass cheeks and
cunt demurely to me for attack. Sudha helped me by opening up the
cunt lips of her little sister and I knelt behind the beautiful ass
and entered the bout of love. Sudha then held her sister tightly lest
she slip on the rubber sheet and fall down. Sudha also helped in
fingering Latha's clit as I fucked Latha from doggy style. In a few
moments, both of us fucker and fuckee erupted. The Sudha asked me to
wash my prick and wipe out the wetness. Sudha now help up my
favourite bowl of oil once again and my prick was ready for further
action. Sudha now laid down on her back and opened her legs for me to
attack. I did it with great relish. Latha bent down and licked
Sudha's clit as I fucked. In a few moments we were satisfied with
good orgasms. Then all of shampooed our hairs, wash the oil from our
bodies with Shika Powder and dried ourselves. Aunty warned up us that
we should stop fucking for a few hours so that we will be fresh when
the other new group arrives and that we had a long night of fucking
ahead. She specially warned me that my prick should be in good
condition to take on the virgin hymen of Priya and also five other
hungry cunts and ass holes. Aunty also asked Latha and Sudha not to
waste their store of breast milk as Archana and Priya might also like
the taste of breast milk. Later, all of us had some delicious food
feeding each other with our hands and mouths and drifted to a nap.
We were woken up by Sudha at around 5 pm and she told us that we
should get ready and dressed to meet our guests. Latha will tell the
story about what happened in the evening in the next part. Latha's
Version of her experiences Mom was ready and prim (though nude)
within a few minutes. Her short freckled hair was tied to a pony
tail. She wore some simple jewellery and donned no make up at all. I
also noticed that when we were having our nap, she had neatly shaven
her pubic hair. Till the morning, she used to have a good under
growth of dark freckled pubic hair. Now, it was smooth and hairless
pussy. The pink pussy lips now peeked out between the thighs as there
was no hair to smother them. I delicately touched the new shaven cunt
of Mom and licked my fingers. Then Sudha and I went about combing our
well shampooed hair and tied them into plaits as usual. I found that
the plait of Sudha came down well below her buttocks and used to
sexily dance from one ass to another when she walked. My plaited hair
was also fairly long and it touched the top of my ass crack. Mom
brought out several pieces of jewellery for us to use. She explained
that most of them were given by rich customers to her in return for
sexual favours. She also showed the two pearl necklaces, which were
stuffed into Sudha and Amar's assholes the previous night. Sudha and
I tied them properly and wore them on our beautiful necks. We also
put on new pairs of diamond ear rings and dozens of bangles. We took
care to shadow our eyelids and add a dab of lip stick to our
beautiful lips. Amar kissed us passionately as soon as this
beautification session was over and Mom looked awe struck at the
beauty of her daughters. She commented that after our marriage and
childbirths we had become more attractive. She helped in powdering
and perfuming our hidden parts and magnificent boobs. We all
continued to be nude till 6:30 p.m. We then realized that we had
discarded the last of our dresses more than 20 hours ago. We put on
simple clothes with as usual the ladies in a sari and the guy in his
best dhoti and shirt. Mom also informed us that she had kept ready
five sets of new dresses for the five girls to be worn for the
festival but kept as suspense the nature of dress till later. Bhavana
and Archana came in sharply at 7 p.m. dressed in splendid silk sarees
and decked with fashionable jewellery. I knew that these two girls
also shared a passion for fashion jewellery like Sudha & me.
Priya came in soon after dressed in a tight fitting salwar khameez
but without duppatta and the dress accentuated her boobs and
magnificent figure. I could see Amar and Priya exchanging fond
glances at one another. Priya was more like my Mom, with freckled
hair tied into a pony tail and little jewellery. No wonder, Amar fell
in love with my Mom as well as Priya. We invited the teenage guests
into our home and offered sweets as was customary. Then Mom came out
with the surprise package. She informed that according to the
tradition of Karthik Poornima, she should honour five Sumangalis and
one Kanya with new silk clothes and so she made the five of us girls
i.e. Sudha, Bhavana, Archana and Me being the married women and Priya
being the virgin. The new clothes consisted of a grand ghagra and one
South Indian style choli. The South Indian choli is a tight fitting
blouse held together with a few hooks in the front before the
cleavage. It starts from the shoulders and ends at the bottom of the
breasts. Normally the ghagra and choli are not worn alone. They are
usually covered by another piece of demure cloth known as the
Dhavani, which covers part of the midriff and is spread across the
breasts so that it is not sexy looking. But, Mom, keeping in mood
with our activities, decided to dispense with the Dhavani and asked
us to wear and ghagra and blouse alone. The dresses were magnificent.
The top of the ghagra ended below the navel and the great expanse of
midriff area between the ghagra and choli was exposed fully. The
choli was also tight fitting and lifted up the breasts. The back of
the choli was dangerously low cut and it covered barely two inches in
the back. The front was also very low cut and showed more than half
of the cleavage. The fabrics were of different colours. I got bright
red, Sudha - dark brown, Archana - bright green, Bhavana - ash grey
and Priya wore a baby pink colored choli and ghagra. We were given
the clothes together with other holy gifts such as flowers etc., and
requested by my Mom to wear the dresses immediately. In order not to
embarrass our guests at this stage, we went into different rooms and
changed over to new clothes. Sudha and I felt very comfortable with
such revealing clothes. The other girls felt very shy wearing only
the ghagra and choli with their navels and cleavages exposed, but
soon got over their shyness. Priya's Version of her experiences As
soon as I entered Sudha Bhabhi's house, I knew something was
different and electric about the atmosphere. My heart throb Amar was
the only man in the crowd, which was otherwise occupied by Aunty, and
four young married woman. I stole glances at Amar, which she
reciprocated. I had made no secret of my special love for Amar as I
had informed the earlier day to Sudha of my intentions to marry him,
though I had heard rumours that he was a live in boy friend of Aunty.
When I saw the silk clothes presented by Aunty to all of us girls, I
was pleasantly surprised. When we all wore them, I was shocked at the
revealing clothes. I was too shy to come out of my dressing room
after changing over to the ghagra-choli, but Latha kept calling me
from outside saying that she need the room to use for changing her
clothes. I came out very shy of my naked midriff and revealing breast
top. I used to always be very conscious about the fact that my
breasts had grown to mammoth size of 41" before my 17th birthday.
Now, with half the breasts exposed, I felt as if I was stark naked.
As soon I came out I saw Amar ogling at my bulging top and felt very
proud for a moment. Later, when I saw Aunty and Sudha also ogling at
my cleavage, I felt it very odd and funny that women should ogle at
another's breasts. I saw that Archana and Bhavana shared my
discomfiture but Latha and Sudha were very free and making merry.
Amar and Aunty were trying to bring us back to normalcy with wise
cracks and different subjects. I had another reason for greater
discomfiture than the other girls. My dress was the only one with a
light coloring. So my dark brown areola showed clearly through the
pale pink coloured blouse. Slowly I became normal chirpy self. I
could also clearly see that the nipples of all the girls were growing
and pressing against the sheer fabric of the choli. My nipples
refused to listen to my mental commands and grew sharply pressing
against the choli. I could however, not help noticing that Amar was
patting all of us on the backs and bottoms freely whenever he was
talking to us. Normally, it is taboo in South Indian families for
grown up members of opposite sexes to touch each other and certainly
not on asses. I could see Archana and Bhavana initially squirming
whenever Amar touched them. Then they got used to it and became
normal. Latha and Sudha were however enjoying the celebration
unmindful of the state of our dresses. In fact by the jiggling and
jumping of their breasts, I guessed that the two sisters did not have
a bra on. We went around the house, lighting lamps. Though it is
tradition only for girls to light lamps,
Amar came with us trying to help us and patting our bottoms now and
then. I found Latha & Sudha also tap the bottoms of the rest of us
very frequently. Strangely I felt a tingling pleasure when the two
sisters slapped my bottom. I later learnt that Archana and Bhavana
also felt the same strange feeling. A couple of times the chirpy
sisters also brushed against my now stormy nipples and carried on as
if nothing had happened. Instead of getting angry at the sisters and
Amar for such behaviour, I found that I longed for it. Amar
photographed all of us in various positions, but I noticed that all
the poses invariably included a generous coverage of cleavage. At the
end of the lamp lighting, we went into the house once again. The
dinner was ready. However, Aunty announced that in keeping with the
tradition of the festival, the young married girls should partake
dinner first and the rest of them later. Strangely only two banana
leaves were laid for four married girls and both the leaves were
touching one another. Sudha and Archana were seated before one leaf
and Bhavana and Latha before the other. Archana and Bhavana were
shocked but accepted it as a part of a very funny unfolding game.
Food was served to the four of them and they started eating out in
pairs as stated earlier. Sudha suddenly took some food in her hand
and fed it to Latha who was at the next leaf. Latha returned the
compliment. Then Sudha & Latha fed their partners in their leaf also.
The guest girls, after some hesitation ate the food from the hands of
their partners. After their dinner, they were asked to wash their
hands and go out to see if the lamps were glowing or need oil in
them. Then both the used banana leaves were put one over the other
and I was asked to seat before the leaves. Amar sat on my left and
Aunty on the right. They told me that the three of us shall eat out
of the used banana leaf. This sent me into another shock. In a few
South Indian families, a wife was required to eat out of the leaf
used by her husband but never otherwise. However, the idea gave me a
very sexy feeling and I went ahead.
Hi, I am Latha. I am now aged 22 and come from a very conservative,
traditional Tamil speaking family settled in Bangalore. I have a
sister named Sudha who is two years older than me. Both of us are now
married to respectable families. But I should now share my very sexy
experiences with you. I promise you that this is a real life
experience, which will thrill and titillate you. Guys! Hands on your
throbbing cocks and Girls! Fingers into your hole. Get started with
my Experience. Life was a normal middle class one and both of us
sisters were virgins when we got married. Sudha got married four
years back, when she was 20 and I married three years back after
completing 19. My parents were in Bangalore. Sudha' husband was in
Europe and she moved in after her wedding. Soon after my wedding, my
hubby got a job in Gulf and we went over there. After that it was
only communication over phone, e-mails and chat with my sister for
four years. Both of us gave birth to our child in the respective
countries. When we were there, we got the information, that our
parents were separated and that my father had left Bangalore.
My unforgettable sexual experience took place one a pleasant November
morning in 1998 i.e. two years back, when I came back to Bangalore
after my child birth. My hubby's younger brother was also in Gulf and
his wife Bhavana had also borne a child just then. Both of us came to
Bangalore. We straight went to the house of our sister-in-law
Archana – a very sweet girl recently married. Archana told me that my
parents were separated because my father could not satisfy my mother
sexually. She also told me that my mother was now living in with a
boy friend by name Amar. I had briefly known Amar during my
childhood. He was young – around Sudha's age and I was surprised that
my mother was so sexually charged to live with some one eighteen
years younger than her. The next day, which was a bright and pleasant
Friday morning, I went to my mother's home. The house is situated in
a small but independent plot of land. My mother was alone at home.
She was delighted to see me after more than one year and also my
infant. I did not open the subject about father or Amar. In a few
minutes Amar came home and smiled at me. Later mom told that she has
some kitchen work and asked me and Amar to chat around till lunch. We
were generally talking about common matters and I noticed that Amar's
eyes were hovering on my boobs. Now, I have to confess that I have
very massive boobs – around 40 DDD cup size. Though I am tanned brown
in color, my facial features are very good and attractive and my
figure good to boast with massive tits, slender and soft waist and
nice rounded ass. After my childbirth I stopped wearing bra so that
it will be easy to breast-feed. Amar was virtually stripping me with
his eyes and ogling at my boobs, accentuated by a tight blouse and
covered demurely by sari. Amar was wearing a dhoti and shirt.
I could see that his prick was straining against his underwear below
his dhoti. After some time my baby started crying. Mom suggested that
it was hungry and that I should breast-feed. Amar gingerly carried
the baby to me and placed it on my lap. At this time I was in the
process of unhooking my blouse and his hands brushed against my right
nipple. I unhooked only two hooks and pulled out my right nipple to
feed the child. Amar said that doing so will injure my breast and
that I should remove all the hooks. He helped me remove all the hooks
and again brushed against my right nipple. My nipples started
swelling with passion. My areola, which is more than 1" in diameter
was swelling and my nipple stuck out like a small prick. Amar was
watching my baby suckle my right nipple. Meanwhile he came behind me
and removed by blouse altogether. Now my sari was covering my left
breast only and the right breast exposed to the baby and Amar.
After the feeding was over, I did not bother to arrange the sari
properly or to put on my blouse again. I was giving a free view to
Amar and getting a kink out of it. I felt very free with my breasts
wobbling whenever I moved and I think, it showed seductively to Amar.
Mom was watching all this and smiled appreciatively. Then she called
us for lunch. As it was Friday – holy day for Hindus, as was
customary, she said that we should eat traditionally out of banana
leaves only. As my visit was not expected, there was only one banana
leaf. So Mom asked Amar and me to eat out of the same leaf. To those,
who are not used to South Indian Customs, I can say here that
normally two or more persons eat out different plates or leaves and
the plates are not supposed to touch one another also. Only married
couple on their Suhaag raat is supposed to eat out of one plate. Amar
snuggled close to me so that he can also eat out of the same leaf. He
had removed his shirt by then. His bare shoulder was rubbing against
my bare shoulder. He would often lean across to see if my boobs were
bobbing.
Playfully, we went for the same piece of potato and tried to pluck
out of one hand. But he won. He ate half of the potato and put the
other half directly into my mouth. Mom was seeing all this and
enjoying. Now, I was having a hell of time with my pussy. I had had
sex with my husband only for a few weeks after wedding and I became
pregnant. During my pregnancy and after childbirth we had no sex. So,
with no sex for more than one year and with the closeness with Amar
and his playful touching sent my pussy into a tizzy. I was glad, I
was at least wearing panties. Otherwise, my pussy juices would have
wetted my beautiful sari.
After lunch, Mom asked us to go to the "private room and relax". We
instinctively knew, what she meant. I had a tingle up my spine to
fuck with my mom's boy friend. When we reached the "private room",
which contained a large king-sized bed, Amar just whirled around and
removed his dhoti. I could now see his cock pressing against the
underwear. I gave his cock an all-knowing smile and hugged Amar. We
ground our lips together and our tongues entwined. I mashed my
enormous boobs against his bare chest and rubbed my hand over his
dick. His hand pressed my sari against my ass crack to feel my
wetness. I pushed him to bed and slowly slid down his body to his
belly. My sari was, by now no more covering my tits. The tits rubbed
over his underwear-covered dick, making both the nipples and his dick
throb further. I caught his underwear by my teeth and pulled down
exposing a magnificent 8" long rod of meat. I was very surprised to
see that all his pubic hairs surrounding the cock were shaved clean.
This made me think of my husband, who also regularly made me shave
his pubic hair. He would also regularly make it a point to shave my
pubis every week. The tip of the dick was covered with pre- cum,
which I gently licked. I then took the entire tool of meat into my
throat and moved my tongue seductively over it. My hands were
tickling under his balls and near his anal opening. I was surprised
at my own behaviour. I had never before seen a nude man before except
my hubby. I had never performed fellatio to my hub. Coming from a
very traditional South Indian family, such behaviour was unthinkable.
Such a thought gave me a tingle of pleasure. Before he could shoot
his load, I took my mouth from his prick and asked him if I could
kiss him again with his pre-cum in my mouth. He was glad and kissed
me and his pre-cum from my mouth. He relished it.
In the meanwhile, he had whipped out what was left of my sari. As he
was kissing me, two of his fingers went past my panty and he was
fingering my clit and cunt at the same time sending me into a mini
orgasm. I moved away from him, twirled around as if I was a strip
teaser, turned around, bent so that my ass was protruding and slowly
slid my panties down. Soon I was left without a stitch on. Just
imagine, a respectably married South Indian woman standing before a
stranger, stark naked as if just born. Amar, immediately pushed me to
the bed, hoisted my legs up and dove with his tongue protruding at my
neatly shaven pussy. He licked me furiously to my first orgasm with a
stranger. It was also the first time my pussy was licked, as my hubby
never liked to eat pussy. I was proud that I had at last got rid of
the chastity, which Indian women so cherish. Then, he stuck his
ramrod into my pussy and went on banging the whole meat in and out. I
was screaming furiously and mouthing obscenities, which I had read in
some secret porno books. My boobs were sliding and swinging madly and
I came upon orgasm after orgasm. Soon, he shot a whole load into my
pussy and still went on ramming it right in.
At that time I heard a sound of applause, which was in rhythm to my
new lover fucking me. I opened my eyes to see my dear Mom applauding
our fucking effort. Oops! I forgot to say, mom was as naked as we
were. She stopped clapping and started massaging her own tits. She
bent down, pulled one of her own nipples to her mouth and started
sucking it till it grew to a massively long one. I had never seen a
naked woman before and much less I had not imagined seeing my Mom
naked in front of me. The size of my mom's nipple sticking out was
far longer than I could ever imagine. I used to be proud about my own
nipple's length, but my mom's now dwarfed it. She pulled Amar away
from my pussy, bent down and inserted her erect nipple into my
swollen, wet pussy hole and started fucking me with the nipple. The
very thought of it sent me into a huge orgasm, completely drenching
my mom's breasts. I immediately took mom's breasts to my mouth and
started licking my own cum of it. Amar joined me in my effort and
soon we had Mom's boobs neat and clean. Then each of us sucked at
each nipple. I was surprisingly rewarded with warm and refreshing
milk from her right breast and Amar from the left. I drank one
mouthful of milk; then sucking another mouthful of it, pressed my
mouth against Mom's and poured the milk into her mouth, which she
drank greedily. Amar also repeated the same. Then Amar and I
exchanged my mom's milk into each other's mouth. Mom, then took my
nipples into her mouth and drank my breast milk also. In this world,
you might have heard of a daughter drink her mother's milk, when the
daughter is still a baby. But I was privileged at the age of 20 to
not only drink my mother's milk and share it with her boy friend but
also to breast feed my mother and her boy friend.
After this, I laid down on my back and mom on my top in 69 position
and started to tongue each other's pussies and tickle each other's
assholes. Suddenly, Amar's huge prick came into view, pushed my
tongue out of mom's pussy and started entering it doggie style. I
guided Amar's cock into its rightful place inside mom's love box. I
got a good view of mom being thoroughly fucked by her boy friend. I
also had the opportunity to bite mom's swollen clit, lick mom's cunt
lips and also Amar's ball bags all at the same time. After about 10
minutes of intense fucking, I sensed Mom was shaping up for her
orgasm. The slurping sound made by Amar's prick in Mom's cunt and
Mom's mouth against my cunt was too much for me to bear. I had
orgasmed twice in this encounter. I sharply pinched the skin beneath
Amar's bags. This sent him into an enormous orgasm. Mom, sensing the
impending orgasm, cupped her mouth and blew into my cunt hole. This
was too much and sent me over the edge. All three of us came together
and fell on each other in a heap. It took us another 10 minutes to
come to senses, after which we licked and cleaned each other's
genitals. I slowly and hesitantly called Mom aside and whispered to
her, if she knew anything about ass fucking. Mom chided me "Don't be
so secretive on sex matters, Latha. All is fair in war, love & sex.
Ask for it or demand it from Amar" she suggested. Then they got me on
all fours on the bed and pressed by head down. Mom got under me and
started fucking my pussy once again with her "mock cock" i.e. her
firm nipples. In about a minute, my pussy was pouring. She put a few
of her fingers in to my pussy, scooped out some pussy juice and
applied it on my ass hole. Amar took up the duty of inserting his
finger into my ass and lubricating the walls of my outer rectum. Mom
took some more cum juice from me and applied it on Amar's cock
causing it to swell further. Then Mom took over the responsibility of
leading her young boy friend's prick to my second sex hole. Amar
parted my ample ass cheeks and his prick slowly entered my anus.
First, I let out a painful shriek. Mom slowly massaged my free
hanging tits and also fingered my cunt even as Amar took further
efforts to put in his huge prick into my ass. When about half his
prick was inside, he took a deep breath and waited for a few seconds.
Mom, in the meanwhile crept below me and stuck her tongue into my
cunt. With her left hand, she was fondling my breasts and with her
right hand, rubbing Amar's balls. I clung my mouth on to Mom's clit
and slit and put one of my fingers into Mom's ass hole. When all was
ready, with a war cry, Amar thrust in his entire 8" into my anus and
started furiously fucking my ass. At first, the friction was very
painful. Later the pain was replaced by ecstasy. With Amar fucking my
bottom, Mom sucking my pussy and my breasts being fondled gently, I
could not do any tongue fucking justice to Mom and I began shuddering
in a series of orgasms flooding Mom's face with cum. Amar let out
another yell and shot his cum into my asshole and immediately pulled
out with a plonk. Immediately his cum started flooding from my anus
hole. Mom immediately latched on to my ass cheeks and spread the
oozing cum all over her pretty face. At the end, Mom looked pretty
fucked out with my juices and Amar's sperm all over her face and
dripping down on her tits. We licked and washed our bodies together,
paying special attention to our tits and private parts. After we were
washed and cleaned out effectively we walked over to the drawing room
still in the nude.
Mom had a few snacks and hot tea to bring to our senses. The time was
around 4 p.m. when the phone rang and Mom picked it up. She came with
glad news that my elder sister Sudha had come down from Europe that
morning and would be joining us for dinner at home. She was expected
at around 7 p.m. As soon as Mom announced that my elder sister Sudha
would come over in a couple of hour's time, we wanted to get ready
for her. We never openly discussed plans among three of us as to the
sex encounter possible with Sudha, but I am sure each one must have
had his/her own plans. Anyway, I had decided that Sudha should be
seduced to our promiscuous methods. Amar arranged for the bed to be
redone. I cleaned up myself further, did up my hair, braided my long
black tresses to plaits in the traditional Indian fashion and
generally made my nude body presentable. Mom cooked a great dinner
and also took care of her personal hygiene. We decided to get dressed
only just before her arrival as we all preferred to romp about in the
nude. Just before seven, I took out a long sleeveless gown and
slipped into it. The gown was strapped around my shoulders and held
with buttons and there was an elastic band, which went below the
boobs, which lifted up the boobs further high and partly visible at
the top. The boobs also wriggled seductively when I moved and
threatened to fall out of the gown if I bent forward. Mom was dressed
in an usual sari and blouse and Amar in a lunghi. All of took care
not to wear any underwear, bra or panty. Mom had told me that anyway
she had discarded bra and panty for good after coming together with
Amar.
Sudha arrived promptly wearing a bright red sari and a red blouse. I
must describe Sudha here for you. Though she was 24 when this
incident happened, she looked more like a teenager. She is very fair
complexioned with a translucent skin. Her skin is milky white at her
waist and this color sets off very much against a bright red sari.
Her black tresses are also plaited very long like mine and we take
care of our tresses very carefully. I remember that before our
weddings, I had peeked a few times into the bathroom when Sudha was
bathing and taken some breathtaking views of her anatomy. Her lovely
breasts, though slightly smaller than mine (around 38 DD) are simply
lovely. Her rounded ass looks soft and white. Her long legs will make
any man water in his mouth and prick. I had suggested several times
to her before wedding that with such good legs she should go in for
short skirts, but she was a prim and proper demure Indian Naree. So
she would always prefer only traditional South Indian dresses. Of
course, Sudha never knew that I used to peek at her nudity.
Coming back to our glorious Friday evening, we invited Sudha. She
appeared surprised at Amar, as she had not heard of our Mom's sexual
preferences. We had all met first time after more than a year. After
a few words, Mom left for making arrangements for dinner and we
sisters were animatedly discussing our lives, carefully avoiding the
sex portion of it. Sudha's Version of her experiences I was glad to
see Mom and my little sister Latha. I was a little shocked to see
that she was wearing a sexy gown showing her cleavage, when there was
a 24 year old guy around. Now, I was also surprised at the presence
of a guy there. Though I knew that Mom had separated, I did not know
that she was horny enough to keep a boy friend 18 years younger than
she was. It must have been feeding time for Latha's infant and she
started wailing for breast milk. Amar handed over the child to
Latha's lap. Then he leaned across to Latha and unbuttoned the strap
on her left shoulder. Slowly pulling back the strap he pulled down
the gown on her left side. Latha's very huge left breast popped into
view. My eyes popped out at such a wanton display of anatomy but I
decided to keep quiet. Then Latha started feeding the baby in
presence of Amar and me. Incidentally I also noticed that Mom did not
wear bra and that her breasts were doing a jingle when she walked or
laughed. Though I had decided to keep quiet, my sexual instincts did
not keep quiet. My nipples started tingling and growing larger. My
pussy started oozing at the sight of Latha's open breast. Frankly,
before our wedding, I had, on a couple of occasions peeked into the
bathroom to see Latha's naked body and I was certainly impressed by
her boobs. I remember that before wedding, she was using 37D bra, but
now her breast seemed much larger than that. Even after feeding the
baby, Latha made no move to cover her open boobs. She went on as if
there was nothing new about it. As she talked and laughed, her open
breast did a dance by itself and her other breast tried to jump out.
I had to restrain myself from reaching out to cup and squeeze the
breast. When Mom came into the dining room and saw Latha's dangling
left breast, she made no comment about it and went about talking with
me as if everything was normal. She brought out a simple but hearty
dinner. The four of us sat in a round, with Latha diagonally opposite
to me and Amar and Mom facing one another. In this bizarre situation,
I have forgotten to mention about Amar. Amar was finding it a hell of
time to conceal his bulge. It was clear that he was not wearing
anything under the lunghi and his lunghi was obscenely protruding at
the vital point. So he refused to get up from the sitting position on
the floor, lest his erection be fully evident. The whole situation
was becoming very humorous.
Amidst the four of us the food plate was placed and Mom served the
dishes. Mom instructed us to eat out the same plate and we duly
complied. I noticed that Latha and Amar sometimes fed food into one
another's mouth and generally enjoyed it. Mom also once stuffed food
into my mouth and the atmosphere was getting sexier. I could smell
the scent of cunt all over as I am sure Mom and Latha's cunt must
also have been oozing by then. This was all very new to me. I had
been virgin till wedding. In the two years after wedding, I had had a
fairly satisfying sex life with my hubby in Germany. I had never
thought of sex with any other person - male or female. I had never
stripped or tried to demonstrate in public nor had I seen an
uncovered cunt or penis except in porno movies. After the playful
dinner, Mom instructed that we, youngsters can go to the rest room
and she would join us later. The "rest room" as I had guessed turned
out to be the bedroom with a king-sized bed in the center with large
life sized mirrors on all four sides and one mirror on the ceiling.
As soon as we entered the bedroom, Amar and Latha hugged each other
and started French kissing. Then Amar turned to me and put his hand
around my shoulders and led me to the bed. As soon as we sat down he
put his arms around me and started kissing me in the mouth. The
thought of kissing any one other than my hubby was electric and I was
locked in the kiss for a very long time. I saw, Latha move over
behind Amar and hug him from behind. My hands touched the open boob
of Latha and I could not help but squeeze it slightly. Latha took the
clue and started rubbing her hands slowly over my blouse on my boobs.
Meanwhile Amar, sandwiched between the two sisters slowly slipped out
of his lunghi and was suddenly naked and still hugging me. His stout
prick was rubbing the area of my sari just above my cunt. We moved
out of the embrace and Amar laid his back down on the bed. His 8-inch
long rod was standing proudly from his belly. Though I had always
wanted to suck cock, by hubby never allowed to suck and never sucked
my cunt too. I decided to give into my fantasy and took his entire
rod into my mouth. Meanwhile, Latha too decided to fight for her
share of cock. In the ensuing fight, we sisters started licking the
erect cock first and later started licking each other's tongues. My
French kiss with my sister was simply marvelous. It was my first kiss
of another woman and I found it very satisfying especially your own
little sister kissing. Latha had also removed my blouse and bra. I
was left with my sari covering my otherwise free breasts. Amar's
prick was now crying for attention. Latha walked down to the feet of
Amar and lifted her gown above her waist, to reveal a neatly shaven
cunt. The sight of such a lovely babyish cunt sent me into a tizzy.
Lifting her gown up, she daintily walked up to the toes of Amar and
playfully rubbed her clit on his toes. Then she slowly moved and
kneeled on the bed so that her cunt lips were directly above the
upright pole of Amar. Without touching either her cunt lips or Amar's
prick with her hand and without any help from Amar, she just sat down
so that the great prick was buried to the hilt inside her love hole.
She then let her gown down so that their groins were blocked from
view. She then cupped her open lovely breast and brought the nipple
up to her own mouth and started licking and sucking it. Then she
started gyrating motions on Amar making him fuck up her pussy hole. I
moved over to Amar's head and sat down near Amar's head. Then pulling
up my sari to reveal my white thigh, placed his head on my naked
thigh and started breast feeding him. Amar received a flush of warm
milk from my left breast.
After feeding some more milk, I bent down on his mouth and sucked
some of the milk left in his mouth. With my milk in my mouth I walked
over to Latha and kissed her. As she was also sucking her own breast,
she had some of her own milk in her mouth. We exchanged milk from
each other's mouth and drank the mouthful. I slowly lifted Latha's
gown over head to reveal a totally nude Latha. Latha told me that it
was very unfair on my part to still sport my sari, though the sari
had now slid from my upper torso and I was already nude waist
upwards. I was very much upset by Latha's observation and immediately
made amends by stripping off my sari and panties. Meanwhile, Amar and
Latha continued to fuck and reached their fucking orgasms together.
Latha got off from Amar's cock after their orgasm and laid down
beside him. Both of them presented their crotches for me to lick and
clean, which I did with great gusto. I found that sucking cunt was as
interesting if not more than fellatio. Amar, told us that I also had
to have a fair share of cunt licking and so asked to lie beside Latha
on a 69 position. Soon, both of us sisters were animatedly licking
each other's pussies and fondling clits. And again very soon I had
another tongue lashing at my crotch. I looked down to see Amar going
at my cunt hole and ass hole with his tongue. And in a few seconds, I
had competition for my monopoly over Latha's holes also. I looked up
and saw my naked Mom lunge her head towards her younger daughter's
ass hole and stick her long tongue into the orifice. After Latha had
one enormous orgasm, Mom's mouth moved away and I also felt Amar's
tongue move away from my crotch. But my crotch had no respite. Amar
replaced his tongue with his now erect cock. He began pounding my
pussy with his cock, his balls slamming against my ass cheeks. Below
me, Latha was giving a good tongue lashing to my clit and
simultaneously milking my breasts on her very own. After helping Amar
insert his cock into my cunt, Mom also took position by putting her
mouth on Latha's ass hole and at the same time furiously finger
fucking herself. Latha came first, exploding her juices all over
Mom's and my faces. We licked each other's faces clean and for the
first time I French kissed Mom.
Meanwhile, Amar was increasing the pace of his fucking. Mom moved
around and offered her cunt and ass hole to Amar's and Latha's
fingers respectively and she inserted two of her fingers into my
asshole. I could not handle Amar's intense fucking of my cunt; my
mother's fingers in my rectum and Latha's fondling of my breasts at a
the same time and I came with a huge orgasm. Amar also joined me with
a simultaneous spurt of semen into my distant reaches of my vagina.
We both jointly flooded Latha's mouth. Latha did not miss a single
drop and took every drop of both our cum into her mouth. She then
moved out from under me. Amar also slipped his limp cock from my
crotch. I French kissed Latha and tasted some of our (Amar's and my)
joint fluid in her mouth, which she gladly parted with me. In all
this confusion, Latha and Amar continued to finger Mom's cunt and ass
holes continuously till she too erupted into orgasm. Then I took my
position below Mom in 69 position and started tonguing her pussy and
nether holes. Latha scooped out some samples of cum from my puss, her
own and Mom's and fed the concoction into Mom's asshole and started
fingering it. I reached out from under Mom and found Amar's limp cock
within my reach. I started doing a hand job on the prick, making it
harden slightly. Latha made my job easier by sucking his cock to an
enormous size. Then slowly she led his slippery cock between the
massive ass cheeks of my dear mother and into her anal orifice. As
both ass and cock were well lubricated, Amar went in straight into
the pink orifice of Mom's ass hole and began fucking in right
earnest. Below, mother, I slid down slightly and replaced my mouth
with two of my fingers inside her cunt hole. Slowly I inserted one
more finger. After playing around with three fingers inside Mom's
vagina, she squirted her juices on my hand. Now, that my entire right
hand was wet with Mom's juices I cupped all my fingers together and
in one movement stuck my entire right hand beyond Mom's cunt lips.
She let out a scream and later started making fucking movements
against my hand. My hand was inside Mom up to the wrist. I could feel
Amar's prick in her rectum, separated from my hand by only a thin
membrane. I timed the movement of my hand with that of Amar's prick
and soon Amar shot his load into the recesses of Mom's rectum.
Meanwhile, Latha had taken charge of my pussy lips and was licking
the lips and clit till I shot my juices on her face. We all then took
rest for a few minutes. Then Mom went to one corner of the bedroom,
opened a cupboard and took out two pieces of what looked like
jewellery. Each one was a string of pearls with around twenty five
pearls in each string strung together with gold. The pearls were
arranged from one end to another according to size. Both the strings
were identical. Latha & I asked whether these pearl necklaces were
meant as gifts to us for satisfying her sexually. She laughed
affirmatively but said that they can be worn as necklaces only after
their initial utility was demonstrated. She made me and Amar go on
all fours on the bed. She took hold of my ass cheeks and instructed
Latha to take hold of Amar's. Then they both went about tonguing our
ass holes. Mom expertly inserted her long tongue into my rectum and
twirled it around. When we were sufficiently aroused and our asses
lubricated, she started inserting one pearl after another into my
asshole starting from the largest. Seeing this Latha also did the
same to the necklace in her hand into Amar's asshole. Soon the entire
set of pearls was inside our anus and a golden string was hanging out
of our ass cheeks. Latha found this sight very interesting and
immediately fished out a camera and took shots of Amar and me in
various positions with the jewellery obscenely hanging out of our ass
holes. Then I was made to lie back down on the bed and Amar's prick
was led to my pink cunt lips. With some mouthing from Latha on my
cunt lips and on Amar's cock, the dick slid into me smoothly. Both
the golden strings from our asses were very close to each other. Mom
hooked both of them together, so that Amar and I were delightfully
tied together with pearl necklaces inside our asses. I felt the pearl
beads move inside my rectum, which made me immediately cum. Then,
Amar started his rhythmic fucking. For each fucking movement, I felt
the necklace being tugged at my ass hole. For every thrust, one pearl
was pulled out from each of our asses. As the larger pearls started
moving past the ass hole lips, we lost control of the whole matter
and Amar and I exploded together in a massive orgasm. The necklaces
were partly left in our holes. Mom admonished us from separating
ourselves and ordered Amar to hug me and lie down beside me without
removing his cock from my cunt. We hugged each other's slippery
bodies with cock still inside me. Mom laid down behind me mashing her
huge 40DDD titties on my back and her hand round my waist to the
joining point of Amar's cock with my genital.
Latha laid down behind Amar, mashing her 40DDD tits on Amar's back
and placing my hand on her tits, while herself fondling my 38DD tits.
We drifted away to sleep the night in each other's arms. The next
morning, Mom was awake before us. She woke us up by dangling her
delicious breasts over our faces. Amar & I went for it immediately
and immediately started suckling breast milk from her. Mom once again
admonished us not to separate him cock from my cunt. Meanwhile, his
cock had grown considerably and stuck inside my vagina. Latha also
woke up and took her share of mother's milk from my mouth and Amar's
mouth. Experiences continued by Sudha This is Sudha, Latha's elder
sister writing to all you cunt lovers. I had described to you the
events on Friday evening when I lost all my modesty and chastity
forgot my chaste upbringing and fucked and sucked like a whore. I
loved the company of my big busted younger sister, my seductive Mom
and the long prick of Amar (Mom's live in boy friend) and enjoyed
their fucking from 9 pm to the wee hours of 3 on Saturday morning.
Mom woke us on Saturday at around 11 am and dangled her luscious
breasts over our faces inviting us to suckle them. My sister and me
immediately latched on to the long, thimble-like nipples and drank
mouthfuls of milk from Mom's boobs. We also shared Mom's milk with
our dear Amar by spitting the milk directly from our mouths into his.
All this while Amar's prick continued to grow inside my cunt, where
it was put in eight hours back and was not removed.
After the milk session, I sat up on Amar's pelvis without disturbing
the position of his rod and started slowly moving my cunt muscles
around his prick. His dick grew unmanageably stiff and he also
started moving in unison. My dear sister Latha helped the matter my
first bending behind me to lick Amar's and my anus. Later she mounted
her cunt lips on Amar's mouth and urged him to eat her pussy. As Amar
was on double duty with us sisters, we bent towards each other and
French kissed. Latha, then bent forward and down to my clit and
started tonguing it. This brought me to my first orgasm of the
forenoon. I fondled her breasts and squirted milk from her nipples
straight into my face and mouth. She did the same to me. Some of our
milk was also squirted on Amar's chest, which was between us. Soon
the three of us came to huge orgasms. We walked out in the nude; with
cunts and prick dripping with cum and breast milk sprayed on our
faces and boobs and trickling down teasingly. Mom was in the kitchen
doing some work wearing only an apron and nothing under that. She
appreciatively eyed the scene where her respectably married daughters
were looking like well fucked whores and her young boy friend were
standing naked with an erect pole dripping with man and woman cum.
Well, that was a good fucking family. Mom's Version of her
experiences My daughters have explained fully the events of the past
24 hours. I hope readers will agree that with so many innovative sex
ideas in mind, I could not have got along with a husband, who was
prim and proper and never allowed sex more than once or twice a
month. And sex used to be a secretive and straightforward affair. I
liked to experiment with sex. After the weddings of my daughters, I
felt a void in my life till Amar came in to it. Soon, we started
having swinging affairs. Though I was 39 and Amar was only 21 when,
we first fucked, we both took to each other very well and had
regular, wild and intimate sex sessions. Naturally, when hubby came
to know of it he did not like it. I suggested that we carry on a
three-way life amongst us because I could not live without sex at
least twice a day. Hubby left me. Financially I was well provided for
life, so I had Amar move in to live with me. Life with Amar was very
lively. He brought in some more young boys and girls into our fold
and I found that I enjoyed lesbian sex as much as with boys. I always
kept my body trim and shapely and so all men and some women fell for
it. I also started making some money now and then by selling my sex
to people.
At this juncture, I heard that my daughters were coming for holidays.
I had decided to bring my daughters into this also so as to enhance
all our pleasures. I became very happy to see my daughters share my
passion for sex and I was really happy that I could mash my breasts
with theirs and eat their cunt and ass holes. I was also glad that
they enjoyed each others probing tongues and also the great prick of
Amar. Coming back to the glorious events of that November Saturday, I
woke up my daughters and my boy friend by dangling my delicious
breasts. When they came awake and fucking, I decided to leave the
youngsters to their own fun and frolic and resumed my duties as a
devoted Indian Housewife at my kitchen.
Soon the kids came into the kitchen looking well fucked and drenched
in cum, sweat and breast milk. I kissed each of them passionately
taking good care to suckle my daughters' and lick the cum off Amar's
prick. I reminded them that that day was Karthik Poornima and that
they should take a customary oil bath and be fresh for the evening of
festivity. Latha informed me that she had invited her newly married
sister-in-law Archana and also her hubby's brother's wife Bhavana for
the festival. Archana, a petite, cute girl, around 19 years at that
time, was married just a few weeks earlier. Her husband was employed
as a Marine engineer and left for his duty within three weeks after
their wedding leaving behind a pretty wife. Bhavana's hub was
employed in the Gulf. She had returned from Gulf along with Latha
soon after her childbirth. Bhavana is a few months younger than Latha
and a few months older than Archana. When Latha told us of their
impending arrival, Sudha sought my permission if she could invite her
sister-in-law Priya also for the celebrations. I saw Amar's eyes
brighten on hearing the name Priya. We had seen Priya frequently and
I knew Amar always had an eye on Priya and had indicated to me that
he would like to marry her. Priya is a perky 17 year old girl, with a
body, which can make saints to faint. Her well developed, rounded and
large breasts were an instant "hit" wherever she went. I guess she
must have been wearing a 40" bra even at the age of 17. Her rounded
protruding ass gyrated when she walked and the hips swung nicely. She
had sharp facial features and lovely lips that ached to be kissed. I
immediately brought up the subject about Amar wanting to marry Priya,
and Sudha promised that she would talk to her hubby about it and try
to fix it soon. We also decided that at the end of the festival
celebrations that evening, the three teenagers namely Archana,
Bhavana and Priya would be introduced to our world of fucking and bi-
sexual relationship. Amar declared that he would pierce Priya's hymen
with his monstrous cock and relieve her of her virginity that night.
I made arrangements for the customary oil bath for the four of us.
The oil was heated to bearable warmth and sufficient SHIKA powder was
mixed and kept ready. I also spread a few sheets of rubber on the
floor of the bathroom so that oil would not spill causing accidents.
Our master bathroom is a fairly large one containing traditional
equipment like the water boiler, chimneys etc., as well as modern
taps and showers. First, I took a very quick bath and came out of the
bathroom to continue the work and kitchen and preparation of festival
delicacies and left the bathroom as the playground for the
youngsters. Amar's Version of his experiences: Latha & Sudha led me
by my cock to the luxurious bathroom. They made me sit down on the
floor and poured generous quantities of oil on my head and started
massaging the oil into my hair. The oil slid across my face and body.
Sudha continued to massage my hair, while Latha moved her hand down
and started massaging my neck, back and shoulders. Latha was standing
behind Sudha and me. Slowly they came near me and their lithe bodies
were rubbing me constantly making my prick wake up from its slumber.
Latha's tits banged against my back and Sudha's white thighs brushed
against my cheeks. Sudha's clit was only millimeters away from my
face. I just reached up and quickly licked the clit. Sudha's pubic
hair was also enticing. All of us have forgotten in the story earlier
to mention Sudha's pubis. She has some wisps of hair above her clip
and pee opening. Her crotch is covered by soft and silky sparse pubic
hair. Her cunt lips and ass holes are however bare and smooth. This
was very different from Latha's smooth and baby like thoroughly
shaved underneath. However, I love both the varieties. When the
oiling of my hair and back was completed, the girls made my lie on my
back. Sudha sat near my head, placed my oily head on her naked thighs
and concentrated on oiling my face and upper torso. Latha spread my
legs and squatted between them and started massaging my legs and
thighs. Sudha's breasts were dancing very close to my nose. I just
reached my head up and latched my lips on to her left nipple. As I
rolled the nipple in my tongue and licked the areola, her nipple grew
in size. Sudha continued with massaging my chest as if nothing was
happening. However, the elongation of her nipple betrayed her. I
sucked a mouthful of milk from her breast and gulped it. Sudha
continued to tease my by pouring oil on my nipples and my navel and
gently massaging the oil into my skin.
Meanwhile Latha finished oiling my legs and thighs and her hands were
moving slowly and surely towards my throbbing organ. She lifted my
legs up and oiled my ass cheeks and my ass crack. She massaged the
skin beneath my scrotum and the areas around my ball bags, but was
careful not to touch my balls or my penis. The penis was now extended
to its full 9 inches of glory and the veins were protruding in
anticipation of ejaculation. The girls realised my discomfiture but
continued the teasing. Then the stopped massaging me and the only
part of my body left out was my sex organ. Then Sudha sat down and
removed the bun to which, she had tied her hair. The long black
tresses cascaded down like a halo around her pretty face. Latha stood
behind her elder sister and poured warm oil on her hair and started
massaging. I stood before Sudha and massaged the oil, which was
flowing down her face. Then Latha sat down behind Sudha and started
spreading the oil into Sudha's long tresses carefully. Meanwhile, I
took up the job of massaging Sudha's head. I moved close to her and
brushed by extended organ on her face. Sudha just smiled at me but
did not touch my penis with her hands or mouth. After Latha had
finished the ministrations on Sudha's hair, she made Sudha lie her
face down. Then Latha massaged oil into her sister's back and I oiled
her legs. We shared one each of Sudha's asses for oiling. I teased
open her asshole and also poured some oil into it. Sudha twitched in
pleasure to feel oil slipping into her rectum. Then Sudha turned over
and offered her frontal nude to be oiled thoroughly. I took care of
the legs and Latha poured oil on the tits and cleavage. Sudha's
breasts were thoroughly roughed up by Latha and breast milk started
oozing from them. Then Latha lifted up the legs of Sudha; parted them
and also parted the cunt lips of Sudha before pouring some oil into
the vaginal orifice of her dear elder sister. Sudha could not stand
it any more and orgasmed like never before. Then Latha submitted
herself for the pleasant torture of being massaged by Sudha and me.
We followed the same procedure as earlier and brought Latha also to
an orgasm. I looked upon the events with surprise, because, both the
girls came without any direct clitoral stimulation or entry into
their vaginal openings with the help of any prick or tongue or
fingers. When all the three of us were well massaged, Latha got up
and filled a small bowl with warm oil. She asked me to stand up and
placed the bowl of oil just below my balls. Then she slowly brought
the bowl up so that my balls were immersed in oil. She brought the
bowl further up so that my erect prick went directly into the oil.
After holding my prick inside for a few seconds, she took it off and
said that the insides of her cunt needed good oiling and that my oil
dripping prick was the best bet for it. I needed no further
motivation. Latha lay on all fours and presented her ass cheeks and
cunt demurely to me for attack. Sudha helped me by opening up the
cunt lips of her little sister and I knelt behind the beautiful ass
and entered the bout of love. Sudha then held her sister tightly lest
she slip on the rubber sheet and fall down. Sudha also helped in
fingering Latha's clit as I fucked Latha from doggy style. In a few
moments, both of us fucker and fuckee erupted. The Sudha asked me to
wash my prick and wipe out the wetness. Sudha now help up my
favourite bowl of oil once again and my prick was ready for further
action. Sudha now laid down on her back and opened her legs for me to
attack. I did it with great relish. Latha bent down and licked
Sudha's clit as I fucked. In a few moments we were satisfied with
good orgasms. Then all of shampooed our hairs, wash the oil from our
bodies with Shika Powder and dried ourselves. Aunty warned up us that
we should stop fucking for a few hours so that we will be fresh when
the other new group arrives and that we had a long night of fucking
ahead. She specially warned me that my prick should be in good
condition to take on the virgin hymen of Priya and also five other
hungry cunts and ass holes. Aunty also asked Latha and Sudha not to
waste their store of breast milk as Archana and Priya might also like
the taste of breast milk. Later, all of us had some delicious food
feeding each other with our hands and mouths and drifted to a nap.
We were woken up by Sudha at around 5 pm and she told us that we
should get ready and dressed to meet our guests. Latha will tell the
story about what happened in the evening in the next part. Latha's
Version of her experiences Mom was ready and prim (though nude)
within a few minutes. Her short freckled hair was tied to a pony
tail. She wore some simple jewellery and donned no make up at all. I
also noticed that when we were having our nap, she had neatly shaven
her pubic hair. Till the morning, she used to have a good under
growth of dark freckled pubic hair. Now, it was smooth and hairless
pussy. The pink pussy lips now peeked out between the thighs as there
was no hair to smother them. I delicately touched the new shaven cunt
of Mom and licked my fingers. Then Sudha and I went about combing our
well shampooed hair and tied them into plaits as usual. I found that
the plait of Sudha came down well below her buttocks and used to
sexily dance from one ass to another when she walked. My plaited hair
was also fairly long and it touched the top of my ass crack. Mom
brought out several pieces of jewellery for us to use. She explained
that most of them were given by rich customers to her in return for
sexual favours. She also showed the two pearl necklaces, which were
stuffed into Sudha and Amar's assholes the previous night. Sudha and
I tied them properly and wore them on our beautiful necks. We also
put on new pairs of diamond ear rings and dozens of bangles. We took
care to shadow our eyelids and add a dab of lip stick to our
beautiful lips. Amar kissed us passionately as soon as this
beautification session was over and Mom looked awe struck at the
beauty of her daughters. She commented that after our marriage and
childbirths we had become more attractive. She helped in powdering
and perfuming our hidden parts and magnificent boobs. We all
continued to be nude till 6:30 p.m. We then realized that we had
discarded the last of our dresses more than 20 hours ago. We put on
simple clothes with as usual the ladies in a sari and the guy in his
best dhoti and shirt. Mom also informed us that she had kept ready
five sets of new dresses for the five girls to be worn for the
festival but kept as suspense the nature of dress till later. Bhavana
and Archana came in sharply at 7 p.m. dressed in splendid silk sarees
and decked with fashionable jewellery. I knew that these two girls
also shared a passion for fashion jewellery like Sudha & me.
Priya came in soon after dressed in a tight fitting salwar khameez
but without duppatta and the dress accentuated her boobs and
magnificent figure. I could see Amar and Priya exchanging fond
glances at one another. Priya was more like my Mom, with freckled
hair tied into a pony tail and little jewellery. No wonder, Amar fell
in love with my Mom as well as Priya. We invited the teenage guests
into our home and offered sweets as was customary. Then Mom came out
with the surprise package. She informed that according to the
tradition of Karthik Poornima, she should honour five Sumangalis and
one Kanya with new silk clothes and so she made the five of us girls
i.e. Sudha, Bhavana, Archana and Me being the married women and Priya
being the virgin. The new clothes consisted of a grand ghagra and one
South Indian style choli. The South Indian choli is a tight fitting
blouse held together with a few hooks in the front before the
cleavage. It starts from the shoulders and ends at the bottom of the
breasts. Normally the ghagra and choli are not worn alone. They are
usually covered by another piece of demure cloth known as the
Dhavani, which covers part of the midriff and is spread across the
breasts so that it is not sexy looking. But, Mom, keeping in mood
with our activities, decided to dispense with the Dhavani and asked
us to wear and ghagra and blouse alone. The dresses were magnificent.
The top of the ghagra ended below the navel and the great expanse of
midriff area between the ghagra and choli was exposed fully. The
choli was also tight fitting and lifted up the breasts. The back of
the choli was dangerously low cut and it covered barely two inches in
the back. The front was also very low cut and showed more than half
of the cleavage. The fabrics were of different colours. I got bright
red, Sudha - dark brown, Archana - bright green, Bhavana - ash grey
and Priya wore a baby pink colored choli and ghagra. We were given
the clothes together with other holy gifts such as flowers etc., and
requested by my Mom to wear the dresses immediately. In order not to
embarrass our guests at this stage, we went into different rooms and
changed over to new clothes. Sudha and I felt very comfortable with
such revealing clothes. The other girls felt very shy wearing only
the ghagra and choli with their navels and cleavages exposed, but
soon got over their shyness. Priya's Version of her experiences As
soon as I entered Sudha Bhabhi's house, I knew something was
different and electric about the atmosphere. My heart throb Amar was
the only man in the crowd, which was otherwise occupied by Aunty, and
four young married woman. I stole glances at Amar, which she
reciprocated. I had made no secret of my special love for Amar as I
had informed the earlier day to Sudha of my intentions to marry him,
though I had heard rumours that he was a live in boy friend of Aunty.
When I saw the silk clothes presented by Aunty to all of us girls, I
was pleasantly surprised. When we all wore them, I was shocked at the
revealing clothes. I was too shy to come out of my dressing room
after changing over to the ghagra-choli, but Latha kept calling me
from outside saying that she need the room to use for changing her
clothes. I came out very shy of my naked midriff and revealing breast
top. I used to always be very conscious about the fact that my
breasts had grown to mammoth size of 41" before my 17th birthday.
Now, with half the breasts exposed, I felt as if I was stark naked.
As soon I came out I saw Amar ogling at my bulging top and felt very
proud for a moment. Later, when I saw Aunty and Sudha also ogling at
my cleavage, I felt it very odd and funny that women should ogle at
another's breasts. I saw that Archana and Bhavana shared my
discomfiture but Latha and Sudha were very free and making merry.
Amar and Aunty were trying to bring us back to normalcy with wise
cracks and different subjects. I had another reason for greater
discomfiture than the other girls. My dress was the only one with a
light coloring. So my dark brown areola showed clearly through the
pale pink coloured blouse. Slowly I became normal chirpy self. I
could also clearly see that the nipples of all the girls were growing
and pressing against the sheer fabric of the choli. My nipples
refused to listen to my mental commands and grew sharply pressing
against the choli. I could however, not help noticing that Amar was
patting all of us on the backs and bottoms freely whenever he was
talking to us. Normally, it is taboo in South Indian families for
grown up members of opposite sexes to touch each other and certainly
not on asses. I could see Archana and Bhavana initially squirming
whenever Amar touched them. Then they got used to it and became
normal. Latha and Sudha were however enjoying the celebration
unmindful of the state of our dresses. In fact by the jiggling and
jumping of their breasts, I guessed that the two sisters did not have
a bra on. We went around the house, lighting lamps. Though it is
tradition only for girls to light lamps,
Amar came with us trying to help us and patting our bottoms now and
then. I found Latha & Sudha also tap the bottoms of the rest of us
very frequently. Strangely I felt a tingling pleasure when the two
sisters slapped my bottom. I later learnt that Archana and Bhavana
also felt the same strange feeling. A couple of times the chirpy
sisters also brushed against my now stormy nipples and carried on as
if nothing had happened. Instead of getting angry at the sisters and
Amar for such behaviour, I found that I longed for it. Amar
photographed all of us in various positions, but I noticed that all
the poses invariably included a generous coverage of cleavage. At the
end of the lamp lighting, we went into the house once again. The
dinner was ready. However, Aunty announced that in keeping with the
tradition of the festival, the young married girls should partake
dinner first and the rest of them later. Strangely only two banana
leaves were laid for four married girls and both the leaves were
touching one another. Sudha and Archana were seated before one leaf
and Bhavana and Latha before the other. Archana and Bhavana were
shocked but accepted it as a part of a very funny unfolding game.
Food was served to the four of them and they started eating out in
pairs as stated earlier. Sudha suddenly took some food in her hand
and fed it to Latha who was at the next leaf. Latha returned the
compliment. Then Sudha & Latha fed their partners in their leaf also.
The guest girls, after some hesitation ate the food from the hands of
their partners. After their dinner, they were asked to wash their
hands and go out to see if the lamps were glowing or need oil in
them. Then both the used banana leaves were put one over the other
and I was asked to seat before the leaves. Amar sat on my left and
Aunty on the right. They told me that the three of us shall eat out
of the used banana leaf. This sent me into another shock. In a few
South Indian families, a wife was required to eat out of the leaf
used by her husband but never otherwise. However, the idea gave me a
very sexy feeling and I went ahead.
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