Incest The Malhotra family - incest and erotic

[RRahul]

*** Prologue ***

The Malhotra family are very wealthy immigration  from 12 years Delhi to Canada, a family of five with three kids. This tale tracks the movement of all of these parties and their interactions, sex lives and eventual downfalls.



Raj is a 54 year old senior business executive, obsessed with his investments and his wealth. He is all about command and control, and being incredibly bored with his wife he instead seeks out pretty young women as his pastime. Strictly Indian only of course.

Radha is a 48 year old overweight but attractive and sexually frustrated with a total lack of interest from her husband. She feels like after a life of dedication to her husband she deserves much more attention and better treatment.


Sonia is a beautiful and modern 25 year old who has a real zest for life, loves the outdoors and catches everyone's eye wherever she goes. She is arranged to marry another very wealthy Indian but she is seeing a local African-American male on the sly with ambitions of eloping with him.

Santosh is a typical 24 year old male just breaking into a career in Law. He has a girlfriend but sees other women and fantasizes every woman that comes his way, even family. He truly doesn't care about anyone but himself and his own pastimes.

Deepa is a 21 year old college girl who is new to love and romance and is waiting for her prince charming to sweep her away from her rich and arrogant siblings. She is soon to be smitten by an online messenger contact picked up from an online dating chat room.
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Sex, lust and porn, there is nothing else in this world.







*** Chapter 1 - Raj's Story ***


It was another productive day at the office at 9pm in the evening. A blizzard blew outside but his cozy penthouse office blared away with its wood fireplace brightening up the mood. The clients were happy, his investments were soaring, his wealth felt like it was doubling by the minute. But best of all was the juicy young Indian intern he was nailing on his polished desk, her soft whimpers going hand in hand with this forceful grunts while pounding her from behind. Ah the perks of being on top!



His perfectly tailored business shirt and tie still on, cuff links shining and gleaming. Leaving the shirt on was a power thing. She was dressed like a typical young accounting intern, all stockings, skirt and boots with a slightly oversized blue blazer. Amateur... he thought to himself.



"That's it you slut, take all of me, scream for me bitch". He didn't give a shit about her, he barely even knew her name... Pooja or something? Didn't matter, a fresh accounting graduate is the perfect prey for someone line him... they need the money and the status badly, they won't get anywhere in this firm without help. He'll help, pulling strings, getting her up the ladder. It comes at a cost, giving up a fresh tight pussy.



"Ohh.. oh aahhh ahhh, ow it hurts... ohhhh god..." her whimpers ran. She hated his guts and he knew it, which only turned him on more. She wanted this to end but it never seemed to, he wasn't large in size but he just wouldn't stop... it was 35 minutes already.


"Right that's it, turn over you whore and get on your knees, you're going to take my load on your pretty face and those cute glasses, then I might feel satisfied enough to write up that reference".



She turned around, daggers in her loathing eyes... "yes... yes cum on my face, cum on my glasses, I want it badly". She had to play along.



It was nearly time to wrap up, soon he'd head off home to his deathly dull wife and stuck up and ungrateful kids. Other than his baby Deepa of course, she was his darling and the only thing worth coming home to.


... and of course Raj now has a reference to write he thought to himself, as stream of cum erupted all over his pretty interns ruby red lips, chocolate face and polished glasses.
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*** Chapter 2 - Radha's Story ***


"Oh yes... ohhh fuck yes that's it... fuck me harder... OHHHH...."

Radha was bent over on her fours, nearing her third orgasm for the night, the wind was howling but neither she nor her lover could hear a thing over their long drawn wails and moans of pleasure. She had only started recently sleeping with her new lover and it was so badly needed in a sex-less marriage with her money and power hungry husband. He didn't even look twice at her despite her cooking all day and running after her kids.



"Ahhhh yes that's it Radha... cum for me.... I'm cumming too".... cried out Suresh. Another married guy, another sexless wife, familiar story. The very modest earning and middle class Suresh noticed the lovely Radha on her daily walks and bus trips to the grocery stores, he wasted no time in pretending to go to the same store on the same bus. Chatting turned to coffees which turned to flirting, and it was only a few short weeks before he was nailing her married pussy. The sexually frustrated are easily tamed.



He reach around and grabbed her completely oversized 38D breasts and squeezed hard, both were in doggy on her superking bed nailing each other, she didn't even bother to remove her bindi or wedding ring which he liked even more. She soon erupted in a violent orgasm moments after she felt shots of hot cum invade her wet and overused pussy. Her mind and body was in bliss, she needed this badly for so many years and now that she was finally getting it, she wanted more and more.



The two lovers unlocked and smiled at each other, embracing each other in a warm kiss and cuddle. Was there a moment of true romance between them or was it pure lust? Neither were really sure, and the fleeting moment passed as both got up and dressed. "You need to get going now, my husband wouldn't be far away now and he would be furious if dinner was not ready"...


She led him out the back door quietly and blew a kiss goodbye, and then rushed back into the kitchen. Life was finally satisfying for Radha.
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*** Sonia's Story ***

Sonia sat in the back of Travis's car, legs wrapped around his waist french kissing him passionately. They were parked outside his office trying to heat up the mood against the winter cold in their car. Travis loved the fact that he was dating a hot brown skinned Indian, he would show her dusky looks off to everybody and took great pleasure in claiming her sexually. He loved making the blonde chicks lust over him and jealous of her.



Sonia, or Sonu to those dear to her, was swept off her feet by this hot black jock in college and couldn't believe he wanted her attention. She was in love in no time and rejected every pathetic Indian guy who came after her ever since, including the hundreds of wedding proposals. Having dashing looks didn't help her cause she would always think to herself.


Travis broke off after 20 minutes of lustful tongue kissing... "Sonu, have they fixed up this marriage for you yet or what?".



"Yeah I've already skyped with this guy, god I hate him. All he could talk about was his fancy new clothes, his hotshot job, and the fact that he was flying business class to Paris with his friends. He reminds me of my dad and brother!"



Amit was his name, she was absolutely adamant not to marry him but both her parents were really keen. They don't even know about Travis, she was planning to stash up enough money from her current job along with him and run off... anywhere as long as it was with him.



Travis laughed at her ordeal, he never understood the concept of arranged marriage or saving virginities for the big wedding night. He was glad to have 'educated' Sonia in that regard, he could still hear her screams when all 8.5 inches plunged into her petite frame. "Well when do you have to be home?". Sonu smiled cheekily "I have a few minutes" as she helped undo his fly and she reached her leather gloved hands for his massive penis. She hadn't seen anyone else's but she knew that his was huge, she still couldn't take all of him!



Sonu placed her warm lips around the tip of the cock head, Travis moaned as his Indian girlfriend throated half the thick cock and bobbed her adorable head up and down. She loved to swallow his hot cum and there was plenty on the way.
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*** Santosh's Story ***



Santosh eagerly watched as the three lesbians broke away from their hot passionate kiss and moved into a 69 position with the third slut getting her strap-on in gear. The door was locked, the 19" screen had the hot scene on full display and his headphones were blasting. He was happily pumping himself, porn was his absolute favorite pastime other than partying and nailing his clingy but pretty girlfriend Sunita.



He preferred white chicks for all his numerous one-night stands. Sunita didn't have to know about those.

One of the sluts in the video, the Russian brunette with the strap-on, was soon eagerly fucking the two blonde chicks anally as they moaned in their locked 69. God he loved sluts who took it up the asshole, his cock extended an inch harder.



Having just landed his fantastic job at a respectable law firm, he didn't need to bother getting free handouts from his dad. But he took them anyway and stashed them for a rainy day, he didn't bother moving out of home either as the free meals and accommodation were perfect. Eventually he would go and set up his perfect bachelors pad and dump Sunita and live an endless party life, that was the master plan anyway.



He saw a shadow outside, wondering who it was Santosh got up and peeped through the blinds. "Who the fuck is that" he muttered to himself, it was some average sized guy hooded up in the blizzard sneaking away from his parents wing. It couldn't be one of the cleaners as they are usually long gone by 5pm. "Weird..." it was almost dinner time anyway so he got up and headed to the kitchen.

It was an hour before he stopped masturbating and decided to take a break, the three euro sluts had entertained him greatly.



He walked past Deepa's room, she was chat messaging somebody and looked back and smiled. Winking and smiling in return he continued on, she was a sweet thing, probably the only sane one in the family. He'd do anything to keep her from harm.


Mom looked surprisingly fresh and jovial and he couldn't work out why, but seeing a bit of life in her was great. He wasn't going to lie to himself, he found her attractive as hell, but wasn't going to say anything about it naturally. He masturbated to his own mother for a number of years with no signs of letting up. He knew in his own mind that if it ever got consensual, he would be all for it.

[RRahul]

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*** Deepa's Story ****

"Ravi" just came online and Deepa's heart fluttered with anticipation. They had been chatting for five weeks now and she never felt this way about anybody before. Yes she had boyfriends and kissed before, and she certainly knew all about sex, but she was proud to be a virgin and she felt more and more she was ready to give it away to Ravi.



He was the nicest guy you could imagine, the perfect age in his mid 20s, he looked great in the photo and he was so charming in every way. It was his easy going wit that won her over, as well his attention to every detail and how much he seems to genuinely care. Deepa hadn't sent photos yet, she was too shy but she said that she completely agreed on meeting up for a coffee. Their big date was only a couple of weeks away now.



While slightly ashamed about it, Deepa would masturbate gently to Ravi in bed just before going off to sleep. She has mastered a technique of rubbing her clit gently with her thumb and using her other hand to massage her right breast nipple. Occasionally when feeling a little wilder she would even penetrate herself with her fingers, once she used two fingers!

She smiled at her brother Santosh who walked past, hopefully he didn't see that she was in a chatroom! Deepa felt isolated in the family, she was close to her father and bother but her mother seems mostly interested in her jewellery and designer clothing and her sister was a royal bitch who seemed to resent everyone in the family including being an Indian. She was dating a black guy despite her marriage being fixed up, Deepa could have squealed about it but that's not her nature. She was the only one in the family who knows about it.



Deepa's best friend was a college friend named Priya, who had just managed to strike it big as an intern at one of the big accounting firms. Priya was a closet lesbian so she was the perfect person to confide to about Ravi, as they both could share their secrets and trust each other. They were inseparable. Priya was just having a rant about having a horrendous blackmailing boss, but it seemed like she was exaggerating, how bad could it be really?
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*** Santosh & Sunita ***

It was mid-afternoon in a typically bleak Vancouver setting, on a high rise apartment overlooking the beach. Santosh was lying back on the couch eyes closed and sighing while Sunita gagged on his cock. She was on her hands and knees, her long black hair let loose, coat and boots thrown on the floor, left in her stockings and work dress. She was bobbing her head up and down on it but couldn't take it all in, every two plunges of her mouth down on the thick meat would result in her letting out a loud gag. It was putting Santosh off, who pulled her up by her hair.



"Hey gently honey!" she giggled, they had been dating since law school and she was used to his rough treatment. It made her feel like a woman and she had no objection. The two wrapped into a deep kiss before she removed her stockings to exposed her trimmed and tight pussy. She had a wonderfully slim figure with all the tennis and swimming, Santosh loved fucking her dusky body as the perfect after work stress relief.



Sunita knew that it was up to her to do most of the work, she climbed onto the sofa and leaned up to kiss her handsome boyfriend. She lowered herself down while the two french kissed. Santosh liked plenty of tongue and she was always eager to please. "Ohhhh baby... she moaned as tight hot pussy began to envelope the rock hard cock, they continued deep tongue kissing while she steadily began to rock her tall sexy frame on his huge meaty rod.



The pace intensified, as she bounced eagerly on his cock sighing and breathing heavily in between kisses, riding him in full force. He wrapped his hand around her and started playing with her asshole, before she slapped his hand away. Strictly a no-go zone! He has been gunning for her asshole since the dated but no luck, not even the white chicks during the one night stands gave him anal. That was a box he simply had to tick!



They both came in unison, thrusting hard and moaning loudly, loving every minute of it. After bursting several shots of cum which leaked out of her pussy, she slid off with a smile and went off to change into something more comfortable. Exhausted but satisfied with his after-work fuck, he went to the corner of the room and waited for the shower to turn on.



When it did, he took his carefully positioned cellphone recording the whole thing and stashed the video clip away into a private folder. A pet hobby of his, he's got dozens of him fucking Sunita, and a few others including his personal favourite... a threesome between him, an Taiwanese ex-flame name Amber (whom he dumped not long after) and drunken college white chick whose name he doesn't even remember.

He played back some of the fuck session they just had, she looked gorgeous pumping her body on his cock.
Perfect jerk off material for him!



He knocked loudly on the bathroom door and make a quick excuse that he had to go and pick up some shopping for his mother. He didn't of course.

"Ok that's great hun, love you!" was the reply from Sunita.
"Yeah... ok" Santosh muttered with a grin before heading off.

He decided to do a quick hop off to the grocery store.
He needed some red bull anyway...
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** Radha's Hotel Frustration ***

Suresh was waiting eagerly for his married lover, at the same grocery store in which he had stalked Radha to court her and win her over. He noticed a familiar figure appear in a winter fur coat with a big smile, he whispered in her lovers ear that they're off to the skyscraper hotel just opposite the store, her job was to stall for a while and then follow in. "Room 415" was his departing words as he left quietly.



Excited and thrilled that she was about to get some more serious action, Radha stalled by looking around for some chocolates and also grabbed some scented candles. Might as well make the evening filled with romance she figured! She knew that Suresh was very average looking, but it was his massive dick of 7.5 inches that made it all worthwhile. In a sexless marriage he was exactly what she needed, the last time they had sex he was rocking her in her own bedroom, she came three times!



It was only a matter of 15 minutes before she had hurriedly raced across the road, scarf around her face to pretend to avoid the snow but really just to cover her face from being recognised. She hopped into the elevator and zoomed up to level four.



Upon entering Room 415 Suresh wasted no time, throwing her body into his arms and wrapping into a lust filled and frantic french kiss. She wasn't expecting things to move that fast, she hadn't even undressed when his jeans were slipped off and she was down on her knees with his hands clasped around her hair, frantically drumming her face onto his penis.

She dropped her shopping bag and her purse, letting off a gagging groan of disapproval, but this didn't stop Suresh at all.



She couldn't swallow it all and was gagging heavily, but that didn't seem to bother him in the least. He wasn't this rough before, what is going on Radha wondered. He broke off shortly but before she could protest he picked her up and basically threw her plump body onto the bed. He pulled off her clothing like a man possessed, nearly tearing her expensive coat.


They were soon on the bed fully nude in a frantic 69, no time to setup candles or even have a cuddle. He was on top. He was desperately tonguing her pussy (something his wife doesn't allow) driving her completely wild, she was struggling to throat his cock but was doing her best to concentrate and multi-task.



Missionary position followed soon after and her plump legs were wrapped around his strong waist as he pumped at a blistering pace, extremely horny and rough, not considering if she was having orgasms. The friction was burning up her pussy and her moans and gasps of pleasure turned into slight uncomfortable wails as Suresh showed no signs of letting up. "ugghhh thats it... thats it you bitch!! I'm going to dump my load in your married pussy" he groaned out, and it was only seconds before his wild thrusting subsided and shots of thick cum erupted into her.



It was nowhere near long enough, he was up and back in his jeans and sweater and out of the room in two minutes flat after the fucking, leaving her gasping with a thick creampie pool on the bed dripping from her sore pussy. He threw the hotel room keys on the bed and simply said "god I needed that"... before disappearing.



She didn't have a single orgasm but came very close three times. Bitterly annoyed with no sexual release and a paining throat and thighs, she got out of bed and took a shower and took her time changing back. Why had the jerk not bothered with any romance and gone straight for the raw dirty sex? No different to her husband Raj.

At least he didn't pull out his belt and whip her, she thought to herself. Remembering Raj's love for pain and bdsm.



She walked out of the room with the hotel key and into the lobby. The asshole didn't even bother paying for the room! Absent minded and too angry to bother with her scarf around her face, she trudged out into the heavy winds to wait for her bus.


She didn't even notice her son Santosh grinning fanatically in the lobby lounge snapping away with his phone camera.
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** Sonia's Ordeal **

It was a late Saturday night and the club was pumping, Sonia and Travis were getting up close in a dance in one of his favourite nightclubs. She had never been there before and was a touch uncomfortable at the large number of young black men and women. There were no Indians there. But after a few tequila shots she opened up and she and Travis were soon having a great time on the floor.



She was a great dancer with a great body, showing off her dark red sleeveless dress. The chicks would glare at her angrily, while the guys seemed to love her chocolate brown complexion, wide infectious smile and her sexy attitude. She didn't notice two or three particularly rough guys eye her up and down, while on the floor Travis started touching her clit through her skirt and also started kissing her neck, seducing her.



Already a bit tipsy and feeling very restless and horny, she let herself fall into his spell. She could barely handle his huge hung penis but she wanted all of him inside her slim Indian frame. Travis detected this and saw this as a golden chance, he led her away from the dance floor to some of the motel rooms out the back. He was a regular there and he knew it was just a bed and four walls set up for club goers to get fucking. Perfect for him and his hot desi babe.



It was a run down and dirty room but perfect for the occasion. Sonia and Travis were soon moaning into each others lips in a tight kiss and he easily lifted her onto the bed, he was a full foot taller than her. She was having a great time sucking his tongue. They were soon undressed and she found herself on her fours while Travis placed his head directly under her moist and trimmed pussy. He was an absolute expert at eating pussy, and it wasn't long before he was devouring it like mad, attacking it like a bowl of soup. She was groaning loudly into the wall in front of her, not bothered by her volume, her legs shook as her orgasm was building. His tongue drove deep into her, sucking out her thick warm pussy juice for him to swallow. He was so good at it, it felt like it was a thin wet penis fucking her.



He eyes grew wide as she started screaming, an orgasm was coming. Travis sensed this and pulled out immediately, leaving her frustrated. She let out a groan in annoyance but she was quickly turned around onto her back and eaten out again this time from the top. she gasped, moaned and wailed and was inches away from climax before he pulled away another time. Frustrated as hell she reached up and gave a friendly slap, Travis laughed and smiled and said "if you want it, you have to play a kinky game with me Sonu darling"



Sonia hesitated briefly, but she trusted him and alcohol and sexual frustration had made her desperate. "Anything!" she exclaimed. Travis's plan was going perfectly, he laid her gently on the bed and spread her arms to each of the bed rests. He was going to tie her to bed.


"Ooohhh kinky!" Sonia said with a smile of approval, something she would regret soon. Her hands were soon bound using rope that was oddly sitting there in place. Was this planned? she thought to herself. They were bound tight enough for her to not be able to get away, but this turned her on more. She always felt helpless around Travis and this felt perfect normal.


What happened next got her into a mild panic however, as Travis pulled out her long black scarf and tied it around her eyes, blindfolding her. "Hey hey... are you sure about this... " she whimpered, but he only smiled and assured her this is going to be great for her. She trusted him, perhaps too easily. Her heart was thumping hard.

Travis soon moved back to her pussy, eating it like dessert, she was groaning like crazy, legs spread, lifting her butt and arching her back to give him better access. "Ohhh yess, oh my god you are SO good at this" she voiced out loudly.

It was only moments before his huge cock invaded her tiny pussy opening, she screamed in partial delight and pain as it ripped through her dripping wet walls and lodged itself deep inside her. "Ohhhh god no no it hurts, pull it out" she exclaimed but nobody was going to listen to her. She had sex before, but not with Travis... this was like the time she lost her virginity to a much older family friend of hers when she was 17.


Travis started thrusting slowly at first in a slow motion, her pussy ached like crazy, her moans of pleasure turned into mixed groans. He groped her breasts, and shoved two two fingers into her mouth for her to suck. She tried her best but could barely concentrate.


With the 'foreplay' over for Travis, he got down to business, and started ramming her hard and fast. She couldn't cope and was thrusting about frantically, she tried to pull away at her hand restraints and couldn't, she couldn't even see, which left her in a mad panic. She would have fainted, if she wasn't so terrified. Yet the sexual pleasure was overcoming her fear.


"Travis TRAVIS stop stop please.... uggghhh... yess... ohhhh"... she bellowed. It felt great, amazing, but it came side by side with a dull aching pain of being opened up. This was ridiculously rough. He shouted out a large groan of pleasure as he pumped her as hard as his muscular thighs allowed him to, finally cumming like never before, dumping huge loads of cum into her pussy.



She felt huge waves of cum hit her pussy for the first time, in her drunken absent mindedness she only just realised he didn't even use a condom like they had agreed. Panicking like crazy she gasped and panted, trying to demand an explanation but too exhausted and sore to even speak. He pulled out with a might wet thunk and muttered to himself "that was exactly what I was looking for"...

Sonia tried to speak but could only gasp, as Travis planted a wet kiss on her lips. She heard a few weird clicks, before he removed the scarf.



"How was that my Indian princess" he whispered. Sonu despite being in pain had two rocking orgasms. "Wonderful" she sighed but she was partially lying. They locked again in a deep kiss, she was hoping like hell that she wouldn't get pregnant, but she was more than ready to elope of she did.

She didn't notice that the door behind them was now partially open
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*** Raj's Power ***

Raj's moments of relaxation came at 8pm every weekday after a hard days work. Neelam, his mid 30s secretary for the day was busy on her knees next to his cushioned desk chair sucking his cock very slowly and letting off soft approving moans as she did so. She was dressed in a red and yellow salwar kameez, her diamond wedding ring gleaming against the fireplace, her dark red bindi signalling she was a married slut.

He carressed her silky brown hair and smiled, pleased with his pet. Neelam was a little chubbier than the average secretary in the firm and made mistakes during her day job, but she really knew how to suck cock which is why she's the highest ranked of the lot. She always had an eager warm mouth ready to please any time of the day, she was already servicing him for 20 minutes.



Raj clicked through some of his documents that needed reviewing, but he decided to save those for later and instead went to have some fun.
 He wasn't in the mood of going into the sex chatrooms he frequents, and instead decided to check out the 100s of cameras in the company that nobody knew of except the seniors. It was mostly pretty boring as most of the building was empty, a few eager men and women stuck around working furiously, overworked no doubt. Doing work the 'honest' way in his company means plenty of hard work.


Then something caught his eye... "Hello what do we have here!"

It was Aman, a middle aged manager, in the janitors room furiously fucking a bitch Raj didn't recognize, against the wall with her legs wrapped around his waist as they kissed. They were rocking up and down hard, in a frantic fuck. A smile and a wicked gleam came to his eyes, opporunities like this are rare and should never be wasted.



Raj did a quick lookup of Aman's profile, seems he is new to this country, modest home, has a housewife name Nazia, pretty little thing too. Plenty of leverage. Raj reached for his cellphone, sighing has he did so because Neelam hit a sweet spot on his cock with her tongue. "Boss's office. Penthouse. Urgent" was the SMS message he sent him. He chuckled as Aman hurriedly shoo'd away his temporary lover and straightened his tie, maybe he was expecting a promotion?



Aman was there in a matter of minutes with a knock on the large wooden door "May I come in sir?". He sounded enthusiastic, he was definitely expecting good things. He was in for a huge shock when he walked in, seeing a foxy secretary sucking his bosses large dick. Neelam only looked up, cock in her mouth, and grinned and went back to sucking.



Raj took control of the situation, "You see this Aman?" swirling the monitor around... "This is you, giving your life to me. These pictures will be in your wifes cellphone in minutes at the snap of my finger". Then the begging began, this was all too easy, Aman pleaded for his reputation to be kept safe and he was willing to do anything he said, take a pay cut, work harder. "No no no, none of that... I want something quite different". Aman said he will do anything, just name it. The poor guy had no chance.



Raj smiled.... "get on your knees boy, not to beg, but to crawl over here and help my lovely Neelam out".

Aman turned white in fear, paralysed, he didn't move for a few minutes before pleading for anything else but that.
Nothing was going to change Raj's mind.



The next half an hour was special as Raj got comfortable on his couch and watched both of them give him a hot blowjob. Aman was obviously new to all this and did an awful job of it, Neelam coached him to get the teeth out of the way and go deep. She would suck his large balls as the two would take turns.


Aman was the lucky one, to get a thick warm appetizer to swallow before he goes home to his Nazia's home cooked dinner. Raj assured the humiliated boy that it won't happen again unless he is stupid enough to let it happen, or unless Aman wanted it, nodding at his obvious erection.



A fresh married cuckold to add to his collection, a productive day indeed! Before retiring off home he did a bit more research on this Nazia lady, a new target. Raj saw a beautiful smiling photo of them on their honeymoon on their blog.

He decided then and there, that he was going to have her some day.... in front of her husband.
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*** Priya Consoled ***

Deepa was hoping to catch up with her best friend Priya in her apartment over some popcorn and romance movies in a 'girls night out'. She wasn't the type to go out drinking like the other girls, to her it was much more preferable to have a cozy night in chatting to Priya. Smiling and looking forward to a nice evening, she was greeted by Priya and the two shared a nice warm hug before what was supposed to be a night of fun and laughter.



But things didn't quite go as planned, as it wasn't long before Priya burst into tears about her demeaning and cruel boss. Deepa was shocked to hear that Priya was sexually exploited and forced to have constant degrading sex with her boss, even tougher given that she was a lesbian. It seemed that in this crazy company it was the only way the girls got higher up the ladder, she was getting great preferential treatment but at what cost?



Today it seems that Priya was forced to get under the desk while this boss (whom she refused to name) was on a conference call. Priya was asked to give a 'no hands' blowjob for the length of the entire call, which lasted almost two hours! She complained of a sore jaw and swollen lips, and she absolutely despised swallowing his warm cum. These sorts of lewd acts were happening at least once a week.



Deepa couldn't believe what was going on, was every major company like this? It sounded awful and disgusting and she was sickened even by the thought of what her friend had to go through. She offered Priya a comforting hand on her shoulder, but simply couldn't find the words to console her, no words came to her.

Priya calmed down slowly, holding Deepa's hand tightly. She was still dressed in her internship uniform while Deepa was comfortable in her pink night gown, having changed when she arrived. She seemed to appreciate the consolation from her friend.



"Deepa, you're my best friend you know that right, in fact you're my only friend. I don't know what i would do without you".
Deepa offered a warm smile and a hug. "I'm always here for you, remember that".

The hug tightened, Priya did not want to let go and it was making Deepa a little bit uncomfortable.
She soon broke the silence "I love you Deepa, you know that right?".



She didn't know what to say. Love? As a friend yes... but what did Priya intend to mean. Her question was soon answered as soft kisses were soon planted on her neck. Deepa froze, completely scared, what was her friend doing? She knew that she wasn't into any of this? Her reaction in her mind was to pull away fast and stop her right away.

But Priya was hurt, she was lonely, scared.. she needed her. Who knows what she would do if she didn't support her? This was a crucial moment in her life. Deepa let it happen for the moment, hoping to break away gently soon. As Priya kissed her neck more, and then her cheeks slowly, before pausing to take a deep look into her best friends eyes. They stared at each other, two beautiful young Indian women, Priya again told her best friend that she loves her.




The inevitable came, as Priya kissed Deepa softly on the lips, breathing in a huge sigh in doing so. Deepa didn't kiss back, nor did she push her best friend away. She simply let it happen. Her lips were so soft, and moist, her kisses were so gentle. It was nothing like the kissing Deepa used to have with her teenage boyfriends. The kisses intensified as Deepa felt soft wet tongue attempt to push into her mouth. After letting it stop several times, she opened up gradually, closing her eyes, attempting to enjoy the moment rather than be repulsed by it. Her own tongue slipped into her friends mouth, and the two wrapped their bodies together and embraced, sighing into each others mouths.



She felt different, this was nothing like kissing a man. This was softer, gentler, much more loving and much more emotional. The two girls wrapped their arms around each other and hugged closer, as the french kissing intensified to another level.


Deepa lost herself, she disappeared into lust and love and soon lost complete control of her actions. Her heart thumped, her mind raced. What was she doing! Priya broke away from the kiss, breathing heavily, and started to undo Deepa's pink nightgown, button by button, kissing her neck and chest as she moved down, exposing her white bra.

Her life was about to change, forever.





Two hours later Deepa stood outside her friends apartment door, shaking in disbelief. She just had shocking explicit lesbian sex with her best friend, she simply couldn't stay the night and had to excuse herself.



Her mind was a daze as flashing images kept flying through her head as she took her bus ride home. Images of getting naked with Priya, exploring each others bodies, feeling each other's naked breasts. Images of indulging in body kisses and even licking, of sucking full breasts and dark brown nipples. She could hear her own moans of pleasure. More images, of having her trimmed pussy eaten by a woman for the first time, and then doing the same to Priya. She shuddered as she thought of the two of them of engaging in 69, climaxing together. Sounds of deep lustful moans and screams from two female voices echoed over and over in Deepa's confused mind.

As she entered her bedroom after a forty minute ride in the cold wintery evening, she unwrapped her scarf and threw it into a corner, and plunged into bed without changing her clothes.

Did she enjoy it? Was she a lesbian? Bisexual? She simply couldn't tell, as the sleepless night began
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*** Blackmailing Radha ***

Santosh couldn't believe the goldmine he has landed into. His own mother, fucking a stranger in a hotel room and he had all the evidence to prove it! He has always lusted after his mother, her large full frame, perfect oversized 38D breasts and curved round butt. Without her knowing, he was always taking cellphone pics of her and her body, he had a 1000 photo collection over five years on his laptop. But the days of masturbating to her every day were over, if he played his cards right he could fuck her for real!! The biggest fantasy of his life could become reality.



Morally, fucking his own mother didn't matter to him, Radha was rich and spoiled, who did nothing but flaunt money all day on clothes and shoes. His sister Sonia was just a miniature version of that, he'd fuck his own sister if given the chance too he realised, but right now he had the most important target on his mind



He had phone pictures of his mom entering and leaving the hotel, five minutes apart from another Indian guy whom he had never met before. He did recognise the jacket though, it was the stranger who was at their house last week. Even better he thought to himself, he couldn't believe how stupid his own mother was to fuck another guy at home. Probably desperate, which didn't surprise him given the nature of his father and their colourless marriage.



Next, through a friend of his at the hotel, he picked up the booking details of her 'special' meeting. Whoever that guy was, he was smart enough to book under Radha's name and address, all the records were under her. Santosh took a scan of this and several printouts, this was going to be his leverage to get his mother in bed.

He was tired from fucking his girlfriend Sunita today however, so tomorrow lunch time would be the time to strike.




Radha was still extremely furious about what had happened the previous day. How could her lover Suresh just fuck her roughly in a hotel and leave like that! What happened to all the romance when they had passionate intense sex in her own bedroom? Feel dirty and miserable, she decided that she wasn't going to see him again, and thanked herself that nothing bad had come of it.




Raj her husband was already long gone to his office, leaving her to wake up as usual to an empty bed. Both her daughters had had their breakfast and were out of the house, she noticed Sonia was distressed and Deepa had a distant and confused look and couldn't figure out why. Santosh was busy in his room, she knew he never comes out because he was busy watching porn. He didn't know she had walked in on him once, while he was watching a horrible video of a pretty Indian girl on her hands and knees taking rough anal sex. Disgusting! she never walked into his room again.



Bored and sexually frustrated, she decided to soak in a warm bath for an hour and read a good romance novel. Submerged in hot steaming water, she found herself aroused by the hot novel about a stud and a princess having hard passionate sex in a summer barn. This was more like it, this was her form of porn. She started touching her pussy, and her nipple, taking turns between the two to rub them. She felt herself go wet as her heart rate picked up and waves of pleasure pulsed through her body. She bit her lower lip and let herself moan softly. Radha let out a long sigh of pleasure, keeping up the slow masturbation for twenty minutes, before deciding to finish up in her soft king sized bed. She was planning to use her 7 inch pink vibrating dildo.

She threw on a silk robe and warm slippers, leaving her ample cleavage hanging out. She walked into her room to find pieces of paper sitting on the bed. What was this all about? She didn't remember leaving anything there. She picked up the papers, and gasped in shock.

It was a hotel record of her booking and payment yesterday, and it was photos of her entering and leaving the hotel lobby! There were photos of Suresh as well!

"Like what you see?" she heard someone behind her.

She dropped the papers and spun around in shock, to find her own son standing there in her bedroom with a big smile on his face.

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Santosh watched in relish as his mothers eyes grew wide in panic. "Looking good there mom, too bad you forgot to hide your face with that pretty scarf when leaving... I would say... beyond a doubt it is your face!". He watched her turn white.

"You've been a bad girl, fucking random guys... are you that horny and desperate?"

She blushed in shame, "Be quiet, stop talking to me like that"

"I can say whatever I please! Or shall I show this to dad!". She looked up in fear, Santosh knew she would take a beating from his father because of this, and worse still, he might even cut off her entire allowance! She would go mad without the money. He knew his mother was trapped.



"Look, it is obvious you are here to blackmail me. I think you are pathetic, shame on you for doing this to your own mother". She glared at her son, extremely annoyed. "How much do you want, lets finish this now".

"Much? Don't tell me you actually think this is about money?"

He watched on as her face turned dark red, he knew that she now realised his intentions.
Was she willing to give up her pride and submit to him, in return for her husbands respect and her precious money?

He knew this was his only chance at fucking his mother, this moment was to define everything.
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*** Sonia's Horrible Discovery***

Sonu woke up groaning to a strong dull pain in her thighs, her boyfriend Travis had really gone rough breaking her virginity. Despite feeling close to him, she felt that this was the worst way of giving up her body to him, but she was willing to forgive him. He was always so sweet, and a horny male is just a horny male after all! Its his size that was the problem, 8.5 inches of dark black meat pumped inside her slender athletic frame. She shuddered at the thought and pulled herself out of bed.



Things were weird at the Malhotra breakfast table. Her father wasn't there as usual, but her mother Radha was grumpy and annoyed.. while her younger sister Deepa looked strangely distant. Very unusual for her as she is normally always cheerful and optimistic. Santosh on the other hand looked like he won a million dollars, probably because of some new girl he had sex with. He was so arrogant, god she hated him, she thought to herself.



It was Saturday, Sonia had a day job on the weekends doing part time IT helpdesk work. Saturdays were always slow so she wasted most of her time on the internet and Skype. She pulled off her jacket and parked herself at her desk in her tight red sweater dress and skirt, hugging her tightly and exposing her curves. She started checking up on the help tickets. It wasn't long before she was on Skype, and one of the boys courting her named Amit messaged her.



Her dad and his parents were very keen to marry them off, but she didn't like his arrogant nature. Today was different though, he said something completely unexpected.

"Hey Sonia, I've been trying to get hold of you for a week, why aren't you replying my Skype messages?"
Because she never logged in, she replied with a smile.



"Look, I'm not trying to cause any trouble or anything, but.. I really think you should know this."
Confused but suddenly alert, she asked him what the problem was.

"I know you're dating some black guy, and hey that's cool whatever you know, its up to you. But um... I saw you guys at the mall a couple of times, and the funny thing is... I've met him before"

Oh great... she muttered to herself. This idiot knows Travis! He might ruin everything.
But what came next was completely unexpected, and caused her to nearly fall off her chair in fright.



"He uh.... he's a sex offender. Nobody has proof but, I know a girl he's done this to"

Sonia's heart started to thump, she could hear her own heartbeat. Amit sent through a photo of what was obviously Travis, with his arm around some other desi girl. Staring wide eyed in a massive panic, she called up Amit immediately



"What the hell are you talking about Amit!! Who is that girl, how do you know him!!" she screamed at the phone, everyone in the room heard but she didn't care.

"All I'm saying is that this is definitely the guy! He's not even our age, this guy Lex in his mid thirties but he looks young. My friend, the girl I was telling you about, uh... Lex would secretly make sex tapes with her, and then use them to blackmail her... then he'd dump her and move to another town. There is a group of them. Its lucky because I knew him from Boston, and here he is in Vancouver along with me, wow that is really lucky".



Sonia stuttered... "Wh... what.... Lex? But... but his name is ... "
She couldn't even finish the sentence.

Sex tapes... oh god. Is this what happened when she was blindfolded when in bed with him?
What did this deceitful monster have in mind for her!?
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*** The Taboo Breaks ***


Santosh stood in front her mother, awaiting Radha's move. All the cards were on the table, he had caught her cheating on her dominating and sadistic husband and he had evidence of it. The question is, would she rather face the consequences of her husband, or will she degrade herself into an incestuous relationship with her own son?



She only had fleeting moments to think it over, she knew she would be punished severely by Raj. Her son was a horny arrogant bastard, but he couldn't harm her wealth, and in a thankless and shallow marriage she simply couldn't live without it.

Her cheeks cooked with shame, she knew what was going to happen next, she knew that there was only one option.
"Well mom, what will it be? Either way this is not going to benefit you, you deserve it for cheating like a slut"

If


"Shut up! How dare you call me that!" She shot back, but really she knew her son had her in a fix, he could call her whatever she wanted.
Was there a way out? Maybe she could get this over with quickly.



"I know .. I know what you want... lets just be honest here and get this over with". She couldn't believe her next words, she shuddered as she said them "I... I can give you a blowjob". She looked down hopelessly.


He couldn't hide his joy, he had succeeded and was about to embark on his victory lap. "Then lets have it lady! But certainly not with that silk gown on... off it goes! Now!"



Glaring angrily, she hesitated for several long moments, before closing her eyes and realising the game is up.
The robe slipped off her large 38D busts and identically wide waist, revealing it all to her son. Her black hair with streaks of grey landing gently on her back. She heard him swear to himself, in admiration. She opened her eyes to see him staring shamelessly at her large round breasts and dark brown nipples. His eyes swam between her jugs, her fleshy neck, her smooth navel and her thick bush downstairs.





"Just... gorgeous mom! God what am I doing screwing chicks my age!". His is so vulgar she thought, just like her husband. They turned out just the same. It was only seconds before he stripped off his sweater, shirt and trousers, he was completely naked in no time. She looked away at first, but realised she won't be able to keep that up, and she saw her son's naked body for the first time in decades.


He was surprisingly muscular, very trim and fit, to go with this six foot stature. Big broad shoulders, and she gasped when looking down, it was a good eight inches she guessed. It was the same size as her husbands, and larger than her lover Suresh. It was going to be hard to handle in her mouth. He teased her, by standing there and waiting for her to make the move. Blushing, she submitted to her situation.





"Come here.. and lets do this... " she said in a small voice. He was more than happy to oblige and he walked over until his penis was inches from his mothers mouth. It stood there in front of her face, throbbing its purple stiff head, taunting her. He was rock hard without even her touching him. After staring for a full minute, she closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. He was patient, he knew that it was going to be hard for his mother to break this barrier, he was willing to give her time.



Her wet mouth wrapped gently around her son's penis head, swallowing the tip and the foreskin, her tongue settling on the underside of it. He let out a loud moan of admiration and victory, the walls have been broken down.

She looked up, he was already looking down. Mother and son locked eyes.... with his cock deep in her mouth.





She sunk her mouth deeper, taking in half, and then starting a steady rhythm. She wanted to work her magic, with her experience she wanted him cumming in seconds. She rotated her head, and pushed her mouth back and forth in a good pace, quickening with every motion, going deeper with every plunge. She cradled her sons balls, going back and forth furiously now, she could her his groans of pleasure. She kept looking up, pumping her mouth back and forth, her large thick lips massaging the exterior of the cock, her tongue doing a wicked dance.



It continued for five minutes, and then ten, and then fifteen. She couldn't believe he wasn't cumming.

To her absolute dismay, he then gently pushed her forehead away and broke free.
"Amazing".. was all he could gasp.. "What a start, oh my god you really know how to suck cock mom".



She was confused, but then it dawned on her, a blowjob was not what he wanted, at least not all of it.




"You know I don't eat a three course dinner after stopping at the entree". He stopped for a moment, considered his actions, before proceeding to tell his mother calmly what he wanted. "I want your pussy, right now, like any real lover should".



She couldn't help show her expression of shock and disgust. "Are you insane!" a rhetorical question, he clearly is insane.
She thought quickly and had an escape clause "Not my vagina... I don't have any condoms, do you? I mean... we certainly can't have an accident.."




He paused.

"Ah you're right about that mom, and you're right I don't have condoms on me". She thought she had managed to get away with only oral sex, which might not be so bad. But that thought shattered quickly. "I need something to penetrate however, a blowjob just isn't enough for me as you can see, I need a hot hole to fuck if I am going to cum. Too bad, you'll have to give me anal sex if you can't give me your pussy".



Her heart sank, trapped again. He had obviously thought this through. She was anally a virgin, nobody in her long and fruitful life had ever had anal sex with her before. She heard all the myths about the pain, the tightness, the taboo.

She didn't want to anger him too much, this was still a better option than Raj finding out.

"Fine... fine so be it..." she replied, ready to be sodomised by her son.
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*** Lost Identities ***



Deepa's mind was swimming furiously after her lesbian experience with her best friend Priya. She was so confused, her mind simply couldn't make sense of the situation. Did she enjoy sex with another girl? Was she a lesbian? Bisexual?



Priya on the other hand couldn't stop texting her after their incident, she was obviously very excited and wanted this relationship to grow further. While Deepa was unsure about her sexual orientation, she was very sure she Priya was very dear to her, and she wanted the best for her.



Deepa confided in her online friend Ravi, whom she was also very close to. He sounded like he was experienced in life, and she needed his advice. He insisted that Deepa just needed to trust her feelings and go with the flow. Ravi assured her that sex is a very complex thing and it is impossible to determine if someone is bisexual or not unless they experience both. He asked her if she had been with a man, sexually.




Deepa blushed... the answer was she had kissed guys before in school in a private closet, but was a complete virgin. She didn't watch porn, she hasn't even seen a guy's penis before! Ravi said the only way she will truly know if she is bisexual, was that if she kissed and had sex with a man. If she enjoyed it as much as lesbian sex, she is a bi.



She said she wasn't ready to lose her virginity, but he soon convinced her that now was the right time to at least meet up. Have a coffee date at minimum and get to really know each other. She agreed to meet for coffee, after all, this was the man she was falling in love with. They chatted for nearly a year now, why not get closer? He looked really dashing in the photo, a young good looking businessman. She trusted him immediately. He was even nice enough not to demand a photo from her, because he knew she would be uncomfortable sending it to a stranger.




She was to wear a red coat with a yellow scarf so that she would be instantly recognized, and Ravi would be in a right blue tie with red stripes carrying a dark blue briefcase. Her instruction was to hold a single yellow rose while sitting on the bench in the mall.

She started to get really nervous, was she ready for this?





"Ravi" ... as he called himself this time, was carefully rubbing his cock over his trousers thinking about Deepa. Such a tender age, a perfect virgin, he couldn't wait to fuck her. She didn't know he was much older than her, but she would find out soon when they met.

A male colleague walked into his office and left some papers on his desk, he had a look at the monitor and grinned at what his partner was doing. "Another F&F babe huh?".



A big grin came on Ravi's face... "Oh yes, this might even be the best one yet.... she thinks she's a lesbian!"

"Are you kidding me, well make sure you straighten her out good!" he smiled with a wink and then walked back out. Before he was gone he turned back, "where did you find this one anyway?".

"Oh, got her details from one of my interns, she's a friend of hers".



The term F&F stood for Fuck and Forget. It was a little game many of the men in this company had started up some years ago. Basically it was a competition to anonymously meet and fuck pretty girls, and then forget about them and disappear for good.

The rules were really simple:
- She had to be Indian
- She had to be a virgin
- Never give out your real name and details, only a fake photograph of a younger handsome guy
- Never take her phone number, address or photo, in case someone tries to do a search on your email / chat history
- Always meet exactly once in a hotel
- And the golden rule, fuck and forget!

The hard part was always getting her to agree, it took weeks, sometimes months of careful grooming and charming.

But it looks like Deepa however is finally ready for her "Ravi"!

[RRahul]

Guys do you like it

Pls comment


Do u want me to add pics to make it more spicy

[Chhotachetan]

I love radha' part

[Xossipyan]

Wow continue bro
Make more tempting in recent past stories
Update regularly with long episodes
Lot of luv n wishes to u

[RRahul]

*** Sonia Trapped***


Sonia rushed out of her workplace in total panic, ignoring the cool breeze hitting her lovely face. She had just come to know that her boyfriend, who has been feeding her a fake name all this time, is possibly a sex offender! There is a chance she was taped having sex by him and he was going to use it to blackmail her. She really badly needed to do something to save herself.



But her fate was cruel this day, no sooner had she rushed to her car, she found the last person in the world she wanted to see waiting for her. It was Travis himself! Or... in actual fact his name was Lex, but he didn't know that she knew this yet. He smiled, a sick twisted smile... not the warm charming smile she was used to.



"H... hi Travis... " Sonu said awkwardly. "What are you doing here? I .. wasn't going to finish for another hour?"




"I didn't want to miss you honey, you see... we have something very important to discuss, right now." Sonia couldn't hide her total fear, her lovely face completely pale and her eyes wide. She knew she was giving herself away, but she tried to fake it.



"Um.. hey sure... but.. but hey I'm kinda busy... "

"NO you're not bitch!" he cut off suddenly, causing her to jump in fright. He had never spoken like this with such a harsh attitude. "I've got something you need to see *now*... " as he pulled out his smart phone and swiped a few times, before showing her a video recording.





It was just as she feared, there she was tied up to that bed in that club, tied to the bed and blindfolded while being fucked brutally by Lex. She watched in horror as her screams of pain and pleasure rang through the phone speaker, before loads of cum was pumped into her body leaving a large creampie pool on the bed. There were other men in that room recording it, she had no idea. She just kept staring at the phone in total shock, speechless, while Lex had a good laugh about her expression.





"There it is honey, now that video is going straight to pornhub with just a few touches, unless you do exactly as I say for the next three hours". She stood there, not saying a word, not even breathing. This is what Amit had told her would happen.


"Its really simple babe, I don't want to shame you in public... hell I actually like you, you have a pretty face and are so innocent. But this is what I do see, I seduce and fuck beautiful Indian chicks, its my hobby." The words echo'ed through her, she wanted to run for her life but she was too scared to move an inch.





"All you have to do is come with me, into that van, that's all. And this video will disappear forever. You have my word baby." He stood patiently, waiting for an answer.

She looked up at him in horror, there was nowhere to run, nobody was in the parking lot because it was too cold. She looked over and saw an ominous white van parked just next to her blue convertible. He could pick her up and take her right now by force, if he wanted. He was twice her size. She knew what was coming, and she wanted it to be painless if possible.






"But h... how do I know... you... you will delete the video... " she stuttered meekly. He laughed at this.. "well I guess you don't now do you my Indian bitch, but the truth is you have no choice but to believe me and take my word, because this is happening whether you like it or not babe". He put his hand on her wrist in a firm grip, not enough to hurt her but enough to let her know who is in charge.





She stood frozen on the spot, she wasn't going to move so Lex led her along. "This will be over real quick babe, relax, here we go." They walked up to the van, it had thin veils on the windows so nobody could see inside. She was in a total panic, she had nowhere to go, she tried to think fast to get out of this spot.



"Oh and by the way, I'm going to need your phone right now, wouldn't want you making any calls for help now would we". Was that her only chance of getting out of this. Paralysed in fear, she let herself be led by the hulking frame of Lex. They walked to the side of the van and he pulled the sliding door to reveal the inside of the van.




She screamed at what she saw. Inside there was a huge white king mattress on the floor and three stools occupied by three other African-American males.

All sat there looking at her up and down, waiting eagerly for their lovely Indian prize...
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*** The Ride From Hell ***




There were four black large men surrounding the slender and small frame of Sonia. The van door slid shut as the van drove off, the curtains were drawn and it was impossible to see where they were going outside, not that her attention was on the window.



The man whom she knew has Travis had led her here, tricking her using a nasty piece of blackmail, supposedly something he has done before. She was stripped nude by the men, her coat, sweater-dress and boots soon lay on the floor next to her, she looked down covering her breasts in shame. She swallowed hard, she told herself she will refuse to cry and that this will all be over soon.





All four men were grinning their heads off, they were at least six foot tall of them, dark skinned and very muscular with rippling biceps and abs. They looked her up and down and made lewd comments about what they are going to do to her. Each then dropped their shorts, revealing their manhood... and she could only gasp in horror at their sizes. Travis was over eight inches, and that was crazy enough for her, but two of these guys were at least an inch longer, one of them ridiculously thick in girth.





But the fourth was at another level altogether, she stared at it transfixed, not moving her gaze an inch. He smiled at her obvious shock "Ten inches baby, as thick as your cute little arm, and its going inside you every inch darling". She couldn't hold back her panic, letting out a small whimper, still staring at it. Travis realised, like the other pretty Indian girls before poor Sonu, that she was going to stand there completely frozen until given strict orders. He was more than happy to play director, she was like a fuck doll to him now.




"On your knees now sweetie, while you're staring at Lee's piece of meat why don't you introduce your pretty lips to it... that's it babe.... give it a few kisses of appreciation before you give it a good suck, I want every inch down your throat honey"





Sonia did as she was told, on her knees planting wet kisses to the throbbing dark meat, pulling back the black foreskin to reveal a huge purple head which soon disappeared into her warm mouth, as she gave it a generous suck. The man known as Lee took her by the ears gently, and pushed himself into her mouth, three inches, four... six.... she gagged loudly twice.... looking up in horror as a seventh inch went in. Her throat started screaming out for mercy but she knew that this wasn't going to end here.



"Just three more inches baby" he whispered, while the other men started stroking themselves at the sight.





Twenty minutes had elapsed during Sonia's awful journey, to her it already seemed like hours. Now she was riding a one of the thick cocks painfully in a cowgirl position while another male enjoyed a sloppy wet tongue kiss with her. Lee, the man with the 10 incher, was behind her folding her naked breasts, massaging and rubbing them with his rough large hands. Travis (or Lex..) was watching and stroking himself while the three strangers got acquainted with her body.





She couldn't believe that 10 inches of cock meat had been shoved down her throat just prior to this, her lips forced to touch his stomach in a brutal deepthroat, while Lee's three friends held her head and shoulders firmly in place so she wouldn't break free. The thick cock had slipped deep into her throat, it felt like she had swallowed it whole. Her eyes wept while she gagged heavily but the boys seems to love it.




These images were blurred in her mind however, she could barely concentrate from being busted open by the huge penis she was riding. She rocked her body back and forth under their instructions, feeling completely full, it was an odd mix of dull pain and awkward pleasure, her face contorted, eyes firmly shut.



It wasn't long before she was guided onto her fours, while the man below was still inside her vagina. She didn't realise what they were doing until Lee started roughly fingering her asshole, they were going to attempt to have anal sex with her! She panicked and screamed into the mouth of her kisser, and tried to break free. Travis got up and held her firm, while the man in front of her broke the kiss, held her wrists in place in doggy position and told her to be quiet. Travis also whispered that she was going to love this.



Meanwhile Lee behind her had finished thickly coating his cock with a tube of anal lube and had taken a firm tight grip of Sonu's hips, he lifted himself into position on his fours, and aimed directly for her previously unused asshole. Travis produced a rubber ball gag, red in colour, and strapped it around her mouth to keep the lovely Sonia quiet.

It took 15 agonizing minutes, with her vagina already full, to penetrate her anally. Her legs shook like a leaf and she screamed without restraint as Lee sank inch by inch of thick dark meat into her tight rectum. The scary part was how patient they all were, as they opened up her last remaining hole. They left both cocks inside her, still, for several long minutes, getting her used to it. The searing hot pain stopped briefly, replaced with only a strangle feeling of fullness and violation, it was as if two studs had merged their huge bodies with her tiny one!




Travis gave the male in front of them a quick nod, and he removed the ball gag. Sonu wasn't screaming anymore, just groaning and panting, completely exhausted. "Please... please... " was all she could manage, but she was soon gagged again but this time another huge cock. It wasn't the 10 inch monster in her ass, but it was still 8 long inches and thick. Half was quickly plunged into her mouth in one deep thrust, before a second thrust forced it deep into her throat, every millimeter of it was lodged in.


"Do the math baby, thats 26 inches of black cock meat inside your body, you should be proud of yourself babe..." Travis whispered, while massaging her breasts. "Ok boys you've opened up her three holes... time to give her the fucking of her life!!"




She could only whimper for mercy, as three sets of hips started thrusting simultaneously.

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*** From Fantasy to Reality ***. Son fuck mom anal



Radha was naked in front of her son, who had just instructed her that they were about to have anal sex... something she had never done before or even dreamed of doing. And least of all with her own son! But this is the level of craziness this family has come to.




She heard it pains a lot from her gossip friends, but there was no choice now. Santosh had her blackmailed completely. "Get some castor oil.. and warm it up a bit please, I need lubrication" she instructed her in a small voice, almost a whisper. She was blushing and completely embarrassed.





She positioned herself on the bed on her fours, in doggy style. Closing her eyes and looking down, hoping this won't hurt much. Her son returned shortly with a small container of warm oil, which he used to generously lube up his large cock. He was very very eager to fuck his mother and was clearly overexcited. Just the very thought of incestuous sodomy was driving Santosh crazy, his mother was there in doggy position waiting for his cock up her dry asshole. He positioned himself carefully and aimed the cock at his mothers rectum, she moaned loudly in shame when she felt it touch her asshole opening, this was really happening!






Santosh gave a firm push, his mothers tight anal ring refused to budge, pushing against a closed lid. He pushed harder, but it wasn't happening, Radha let out a frustrated moan. Santosh too was annoyed, "God dammit ... " he angrily muttered , he had never fucked anyone anally before, he thought it would go in easier than this.



He pushed harder, her stubborn asshole muscle holding firm even still, Santosh swore in total frustration and took a strong hold of his mothers hips. "Stop it... it won't go in" she cried out, but he completely ignored her. Twice his cock slipped away from the target, but he re-positioned and pushed again trying to break her open. He was going to do this no matter what.






Finally after what seemed like hours, he could feel it start to give way. "Aaaahhhhhhhrrrggghhh... " Radha let out a long groan, she felt her asshole being invaded for the first time, her asshole started burning like fire as the first inch of her son's large cock slipped in. It was unbearable. "NO NO please stop it, stop it please... " she begged, but nothing was going to stop her son.




She started thrashing around trying to escape, but he wasn't going to let her go anywhere. He squeezed her hips tightly and pushed harder still, as two more inches sank into the hot anal oven. "Ohhh GOD this is so tight!" he yelled out, sinking in another inch and sighing in pleasure.




"Nnnnnnnnnnngghhhh" was all she could grunt, holding a long breath, she felt like he was ripping her into two. Santosh had half is cock buried inside the tight passage, her asshole was squeezing and clenching hard, it was heaven for his throbbing dick. She tried very hard to pull away but he held onto her body firmly. He then grabbed her by the hair, and thrust the remainder of his cock into her asshole in one huge push. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH" she screamed out, it felt like he was deep in her stomach!!






Santosh was in ecstasy, the tight grip of a womans asshole was like nothing before. Ignoring his mothers screaming and groaning, he started fucking her tight butt as fast as he could go. With each thrust she would let out a loud uncomfortable grunt which only seemed to turn him on more. He fucked her hard, without relent, without mercy, faster and faster. The two where groaning in sync, mother and son, engaged in brutal sodomy!





It didn't take him long to go over the edge, dumping load after load of hot cum deep in his mothers ass. She felt the hot liquid pump into her rectum, she let out a long wail as this happened. He didn't stop pumping her until he went completely limp




Satisfied and smiling, he pulled out of his mother, who again groaned loudly when she felt the long snake slip out of her butt. They both lay there, breathing heavily. He hadn't cum that hard in a long time, a long thick trail of cum oozed out of Radha's now gaping wide asshole and pooling on the bed.



She was panting in exhaustion, "Are you happy now!!" she yelled angrily.


Santosh smiled, yes he was absolutely thrilled... but he loved the taste of ass fucking and he wanted much more...
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*** An Unexpected Connection ***


"Nnnnghhh nnnnnnnnnnnggghh nnnnnnrrrghhhhhhhh aaaaaahhhhh" Radha grunted loudly as her own son pumped his thick hard penis into her dry asshole roughly. She was bent on her fours with Santosh mounting her from behind, he had cum three times already with his mother but it still wasn't enough. This session alone was going for 20 minutes, same position.. same hole!





Santosh simply couldn't control himself all day, it was ridiculous. Having roughly fucked his mothers asshole that very morning, he was drifting in an out of reality, it was as if he was in a dream. His greatest fantasy had become burning hot reality! Nothing could be more perfect!





He didn't know where his sister Sonia was all day, Deepa was quietly to herself in her room and his father was not home all day and sent an SMS to his mother that he won't be home for dinner. Which couldn't be more perfect for him.




In a near empty home, he unashamedly followed Radha around all day, never satisfied from just their morning romp. This annoyed her greatly, but she didn't resist him. This was better than her husband finding out about their shameful incest, and she needed the sex badly anyway. It was of course very bad quality sex, but it was still better than nothing.




Finally sensing that her son was about to cum, she felt his fingers wrap tightly around her shoulders as he pounded even harder, shoving every possible inch of meat deep up his moms tight and sore back passage. A flood of cum followed, accompanying her loud wail and Santosh's loud moan of satisfaction.



Puffing and panting loudly, the two slipped apart from each other, hot thick cum oozing out from her. They lay on their backs next to each other, catching their breath, completely nude.



"Ohhhh fuck that was the best yet... I've fucked you three times up the ass in one day! To go with that blowjob in the kitchen... four loads of cum... you are incredible you know that Mom!"



There was no reply, he was expecting a sharp comment in reply like he had got all day. He turned over and saw his mother in tears. He didn't see that coming and was a bit shocked, for the first time all day he kept quiet. Eventually she broke the silence.



"Is this what my life has really come to! Doing this with my own son! After all those years of a lifeless marriage this is what I am now, a cheap whore! I suppose this was all that was left for me isn't it"





Santosh was stunned, and for the first time in a very long time he felt pity and shame. He tried to say something, anything... "But mom I... I thought you were happy, I mean.... all you do all day is shop for yourself, you have all the best clothes and jewels... every woman in town is jealous. I don't understand"



She turned to face him, not in anger but with care. "Why would you understand? When is the last time you talked to me other than asking me what is for dinner. Why do you think I shop, because I am happy? Your father is a power mad psycho, why would I ever be happy?"




She turned again, facing the ceiling this time, not bothered about being nude in front of her son. "I lost control of you and Sonia a long time ago, Deepa will soon not bother as well. I know this. Shopping is all I have, but even that wasn't enough so I went and saw that idiot Suresh.... and now.. now this! " waving her hand indicating mother and son lying in bed nude after dirty anal sex.




"Just go... its ok.... get going, I can't be bothered. I know you'll be back for more"



Speechless and bemused, he got up and dressed and headed out without a word. Probably the first time he has obeyed anybody in years, he couldn't remember the last time somebody opened up to him about their feelings. A cold truth set in, all these fun and games are meaningless. His mother had been neglected for years, she wasn't insane like he or his father. She was a kind woman resorting to material possessions only to keep herself occupied, to give her life some meaning.





A couple of hours ticked by. No porn, no sex, no drinking, just a clean two hours in the porch staring into the afternoon sun. Just him and his thoughts. For the first time in his life, he truly felt sorry for a woman.



He then went after his mother again. This time she was relaxing in the study over a book with a glowing fireplace, she was in a light pink night gown and slippers, her reading glasses in place and her hair in a tight bun. She always took pride in how she looked, she looked classy and elegant, her face glowing, hiding the sadness underneath. She was beautiful.



She looked up at her son walking in, expecting him, but she saw his expression was nothing like before. What was he looking for? He sat next to her on the leather couch, closely, and placed his and on her thigh gently. They locked eyes and looked at each other, she looked at him quizzingly but didn't say a word.

Eventually he broke the silence, he only said a few words, but they were words enough to change both their lives forever.

"You deserve better.... and I'm here for you"



The first time anyone has said anything of warmth and kindness to her, the first time he felt any true compassion towards someone. They both understood each other now, they were both the victims of an awful set of family values. It was only about money and sex to Raj, and slowly over time it moved into the hearts of his wife and son. But things were about to change.


They leaned in closer... simultaneously... both wanting the same thing.
Their eyes slipped shut gently... their lips parted slowly.

They sealed their new bond in a deep long passionate kiss.

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*** Oral Perfection ***


In a bold move that neither had planned on, mother and son were soon locked in a deep kiss in front of the glowing fire. Their hands slid around each other as they pulled each others bodies close, locked in a passionate embrace. Santosh let his tongue slip gently into his mothers mouth, who eagerly took it in and happily returned her own smooth and warm tongue.



He felt his blood rush all over and his head go light, he couldn't believe the lustful thrill that ran through his body, it was like nothing before. Radha too couldn't help but moan as her son let his hands run all over her back and even her large buttocks of which he took a firm grip on. This was nothing like the intense and rough blackmailed sex the two have had recently, this was deep and exciting incestuous love.



Realising that the door was wide open, Santosh gently broke free from the kiss, and with a smile stood up from the sofa and closed and locked the door. Radha realised that he was intending to do it right here in the study, on the comfortably large fire-lit couch rather than the bedroom. It was incredibly romantic, she felt a chill down her spine as she casually slipped off the tie to her pink robe, exposing her padded black bra and her massive cleavage. Her caramel brown skin and ruby red lips just glowing in the fire.



Santosh could only gasp in awe as the most beautiful woman he's ever seen flaunted her body. She let her hair loose and swished her head gently, letting the long wavy strands fall nicely at just below breast level. As she pulled off her reading glasses and set them gently on the wood coffee table, her son wasted no time exposing his well toned and muscular body once again. Pleased with how handsome and masculine her body looked, she walked over, planting soft wet kisses on his neck and chest, causing him to moan with lust, never in his lifetime of constant sex was it ever this romantic.




The two locked again in a deep tongue kiss and guided each other to the sofa. Radha's gown slipped off and she was left only in the bra, silk black panty and matching black stockings, her full figure made her look exquisite. Santosh took a moment to admire her amazing body, and he whispered to her that she was the most gorgeous woman he has seen in her life, and he meant every word. She only blushed with pride, before responding with more kissing. Nobody complimented her this way, ever.




Santosh's heart was thumping in anticipation, as Radha indicated that she wanted to orally pleasure him. His trousers were off and crumpled on the floor in only seconds, as he leaned back and spread his legs while seated on the couch. Radha sat lengthwise on the couch itself and moved into a doggy style pose, positioning her mouth right above her sons throbbing penis.



He lot off a huge audible groan as her gentle warm mouth wrapped around the large purple head, his mother effortlessly then sank almost all of it deep into her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down gently. He placed his hand gently on her head and guided her smooth motions, she was giving him the best blowjob of his life.



She seemed to enjoy having cock in her mouth, moaning softly as her tongue wrapped around and massaged the underside of the overexcited tool. She grinned to herself, she knew she was an expert in giving oral sex, and finally she had a lover who was willing to appreciate her skills. The thrill of incest made it even more exciting!




His wonderful oral service went up a gear when she teasingly started massaging his balls, driving him wild. He could feel himself twitch as a huge orgasm was nearing, his normal freakish endurance was about to explode in only minutes, such was his mothers skill with her mouth and tongue. Sensing this, she backed off shortly and pulled her mouth free, she gave the penis head a big kiss before looking up and smiling to her son.



The two kissed lovingly some more before she completely read his mind and flipped into a doggy position in the opposite direction, with her buttocks facing him. Santosh couldn't believe she knew exactly what he wanted to do next, and he happily slid under her legs first to set up a perfect 69 pose. He removed her panties skilfully using only his teeth, something she didn't expect, smiling to herself at what a tease her son was in bed. Santosh stared in awe at the beautiful sight before him, the fresh moist and perfect pussy was only inches from his face, proudly inviting him, He had seen it before but not like this, the wet pink folds were shining in the flicking fire light, begging for oral attention.





He was more than happy to oblige, as the two at exactly the same moment got to work on each other. He devoured her pussy like a thirsty man who just found his oasis, diving his tongue deep inside his mother in a swirling and skillful motion. She groaned without shame as her mouth filled once again with thick cock, she wasted no time in massaging his balls again and this time her rhythm was steady and purposeful.



The two were locked up perfect harmony, one greedily devouring a delicious vagina while the other easily deepthroating every inch of man meat. Santosh took a firm grip of his mothers buttocks and began to teasingly play with her asshole, slipping a finger in and massaging her prostate. Her groans intensified from the dual pleasure, he knew he had hit a sweet spot. But he didn't expect her reply one bit, as he himself felt a warm finger gently making its way to his underside and soon softly rubbing his anal opening. He didn't know if he should feel good about this or not, but soon impulses of pleasure went through his body, the massage of his anal ring felt amazing!



They maintained this shameless incestuous oral sex continuously for twenty full minutes, before Santosh felt his mothers body begin to throb gently, she was very near her climax. He himself was concentrating not to cum to early, he mentally let go and decided to let it happen. He slipped a second finger up her asshole to heighten her pleasure, and again she replied by doing exactly the same to him!

He felt pleasures he never dreamed of before, as his own prostate massage was soon too much for him, he tipped over the edge, and an explosion of hot cum was met by his mothers warm and wet mouth and tongue. She greedily gobbled up the thick milk as she herself let out long muffled screams as her body started shaking. Santosh couldn't believe what was happening, as his own mother rocked in a violent orgasm right before him, dumping her own thick clear pussy juice into his eager and hungry mouth. She shook like a leaf before collapsing on him, whimpering in the best orgasm she has had in years.

The two fell into each others arms, and looked deep into each others eyes having just given each other a lifetimes worth of intense oral sex.

Smiling wordlessly, they both knew they many fun times ahead of them, and plenty to experiment with.
Radha leaned into her son once again, Santosh did the same to meet his mothers lips.

One mouth filled with hot semen, the other with thick vaginal juice... the mother and son shared each others fluids in the most deliciously obscene kiss imaginable.

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[RRahul]

Raj and Nazia sex

** Cuckolded and Proud ***


Aman heard a loud knock on the door, it was late evening and he was expecting his boss. He was terrified but at the same time excited. After his last encounter with his boss, which included him and a female secretary giving him a blowjob, Raj had promised to cuckold Aman with his lovely wife Nazia. Deep down he really wanted this, even though he didn't want to admit it to anyone.





"This must be him".. he told his wife, who had prepared a perfect dinner and was waiting patiently. She didn't know what was going to happen to her. Aman walked meekly to the door and opened it up, to see Raj standing there in an expensive trenchcoat with a smile on his face, He was almost a foot taller than Aman. "W.. welcome sir... " he said.




"Thank you my bitch" Raj grinned, this was going to be fun, it was several long months before he cuckolded a husband and wife. Raj strode in confidently and entered the dining area where he found Nazia standing up waiting for him, with a polite and warm smile. She looked magnificent in a bottle green salwar kameez, her hair in a long ponytail, her slim figure probably around 34C by his guess, and her skin milky white.




"Wow... this is going to be some night" he said out loud. Nazia was a bit confused by what he meant, but she would find out very soon.





Nazia was stripped down to a set black bra, panty and stockings, she was lying on their queen sized bed, legs spread, blushing red in embarrassment. Her husband was tied naked to a chair next to the bed, facing her as she was about to be used by his boss. She couldn't believe that her husband was making her do this.





Raj was still fully clothed, admiring Nazia's body, making her look away in shame as he looked her up and down without any restraint. He stripped down swiftly to reveal his large penis, it was several inches bigger than Aman's. Nazia simply gasped and stared at it. 

"You are admiring it aren't you sweetie, why don't you come over here and show me how much you really appreciate it"







She was surprisingly obedient, she was the submissive type it seems. She crawled over to the side of the bed while Raj was sanding, and on her hands and knees started giving him a handjob. Aman looked at his wife in disbelief, at how easily she started stroking another man. Nazia started at it in a trance, her fist around the thick tool, Raj gently guided her head towards it. She hesitated, gave her husband a quick look, and then placed her warm inviting mouth around it.




Raj moaned gently, she felt nice that's for sure. She was terrible at sucking dick though, her cute face apologetic as she could only take half of it in before gagging up, and a couple of times her teeth scraped it. Poor thing had no idea, Raj scolded Aman for failing to turn his wife into a good cock sucker.





Raj got onto this married couples bed, and Aman's lovely wife on his lap. He shared a passionate kiss with her, she was hesitant at first but it didn't take long for her to get into it. She was moaning as his tongue snaked into her mouth, she wasn't expecting that. Her own shy tongue never once left her mouth. Raj realised that her husband doesn't even tongue kiss her!




He then positioned Nazia on her back, and removed her panties. She thought it was time to fuck, but Raj moved down instead positioning his mouth at her pussy entrance. "What are you doing!" she whispered in surprised. He looked up, and then shot a dirty look at Aman. "Are you telling me you have eaten her pussy, are you kidding me! You really are gay aren't you".




Nazia looked at her husband in surprise. Raj focused on her "Darling, just lie back and relax, you will really love this".


Raj started to work his magic, first by kissing and gently sucking her clit, closing his lips over the sensitive spot and making soft sucking sounds, slipping in some tongue in the process. Nazia screamed in shock, eyes wide open, "Oh my goodness!!" she screamed to nobody in particular. Raj continued to pleasure her clit and slipped an naughty finger in her vagina in the process. To everyone's surprise Nazia screamed in several loud bursts, shook like a leaf for a few seconds, went completely silent and breathless, before letting of a low long whimper. She just had an orgasm in mere seconds!!



Nazia was now delighted with the situation, she jumped up to thank her new lover with a hug and a kiss.



Raj whispered in her ear that he has barely even started, and that she should get ready for three more orgasms.

She stared back wide eyed... three more !?



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*** Nazia's Pleasure ***


Having already rocked her with an orgasm just by tonguing her clit, Raj set about his prey once again. Nazia closed her eyes and moaned to herself with a smile as her husbands boss began licking her throbbing clit once again, this time slowly moving south towards her dripping wet vagina and slipping his hot tongue inside. She was soon gasping and groaning as Raj put his experienced tongue to use, rubbing her clit with his thumb and eating her out like a hungry cat attacking a bowl of warm milk.





She gripped the bedsheets and cried out in pleasure several times, nearing a second orgasm in mere minutes. Aman, her cuckolded husband, sat tied to the chair in disbelief, he was never able to pleasure his wife like this. Raj sensed the moment was near and went for the kill, swirling his tongue inside her pussy in deep penetration, it felt like a small soft cock was inside her, his jaws firmly connected to her pubic area. Nazia shook in delight, and let off a series of short pitched screams before collapsing once again and panting out of breath. She gasped at her new lover with a huge smile, and to everyone's surprise burst out of bed to kiss Raj!




Raj enjoyed making this housewife lust for her, kissing her deeply, her own enthusiastic tongue this time swimming in his mouth! She tasted her own pussy juices and lapped it up like delicious honey. Raj broke the romantic kiss and looked at Aman "This is how you treat a woman, lucky for you I'm giving you free lessons but the truth is you'll never pleasure her like I can". Nazia shot her husband a look, almost in sympathy, she was pleasured and relaxed, and all three knew Raj was telling the truth.




"My love, I'm not done yet, lie back down for me". Nazia did as she was told with a cheeky grin, while Raj positioned himself near her neck and started to plant deep french kisses and strong love bites on her sensitive skin. She could only groan out as she was handled by a true stud. Raj worked his way down and soon undoing her black bra to reveal full natural 36C breasts. Raj whistled in approval and wasted no time to help himself to one of her erect brown nipples. She cried out in surprise, another first for her! Raj had met dozens of sexless husbands, but Aman really was pathetic he mentally noted to himself.



Raj worked her breasts one at a time, sending her in ruptures of pleasure. He coupled this expertly by rubbing her clit once again, driving her towards the edge very fast. Sucking and tonguing her nipple gently but with purpose, he alternated between her left and right tit, and again it was only minutes before her body shook again, this time she let off three loud screams before trembling silently, almost fainting in her third climax.




Raj smiled at his work, and let her recover for a few minutes before positioning her in a missionary pose for a nice hard fuck. She barely seemed aware of her surroundings while Raj pointed his stiff cock at her dripping pussy, but she woke up from her trance in a snap as suddenly eight inches of thick meat plunged swiftly into her. She screamed out in a mix of surprise and pleasure, as he steadily began pumping her body in gentle smooth rhythms, like a true professional.




She flexed her hips to meet him, smiling and moaning in sweet pleasure, loving the feeling of a bigger man inside her. They both leaned into each other to share a deep kiss as the thrusting continued, she wrapped his legs around her husbands boss and enjoyed making her husband watch what a real man can do. Each push from Raj was greeted with a lustful groan as the two kissed, Raj pulled her delicate frame up and got her onto his lap, the two bodies intertwining as both sat upright while still fucking gently.

Aman couldn't believe the show his boss was putting on, He knew he was much better than him.



Nazia was nearing a crazy fourth orgasm, but this time Raj denied her, much to her disbelief he pulled free from her. She stared at him empty and speechless, she wanted to be fucked more! Perfect... Raj grinned. "Relax honey its coming, but this time I will really rock your world". She was soon on her fours only in her black stockings, hair long and loose, her thick warm pussy inviting more rock hard cock. Raj was more than happy to oblige!





He got himself into doggy position, and rammed all of it inside her in one huge thrust, causing her to shriek out loud. Then he pumped her, hard, banging his hips into her body as fast as he could. The pace was incredible as thick cock burst in and out of her vagina. Both of them were groaning in unison now, rocking their bodies together in perfect harmony while Aman stared in jealousy.




Raj felt his own orgasm coming, so he quickened up the pace and pulled out his last trick. He leaned over and massaged her breast with his left hand, and reach under and rubbed her clit with his right. She started wailing in total abandon as Raj expertly kept up the triple pleasure for several blissful minutes. He then shot ten hot streams of thick white cum deep inside her, rubbing her furiously at the same time to send her into her *fourth* violent orgasm. Both groaned out loudly in sync before collapsing onto the bed.

What a perfect fuck she was!





Raj got up proudly, leaving her whimpering on her stomach, she had more or less fainted in complete pleasure, no man had ever done that to her before.



Dressed and groomed in minutes, Raj untied Aman and patted him gently on the head in approval, "You have a wonderfully slutty wife Aman, I don't know how you scored her but she definitely needs proper treatment". A huge pool of cum had formed on the bed under her body.



"Dessert time, be a good boy and eat up that deliciously warm creampie I have left for you!"

Raj took a seat while Aman, now also rock hard from the cuckold show, eagerly went over to the bed to follow his bosses orders

[RRahul]

** Nowhere to Run *** Sonia

Sonia was being thoroughly fucked doggy style by three large black men in the back of a moving van. While her 'boyfriend', the man who set all this up, was holding her slim body in place, three cocks plowed into her without even the slightest bit of restraint.

 She shrieked and wailed despite her mouth and throat being completely full, her muffled cries filling up the tight space. The double penetration was intense and felt extremely intrusive, the pain was dull and a very awkward hint of pleasure added to the wild mix of emotions.




She felt claustrophobic being surrounded by four very large men, her mind was going through the motions as her pussy and asshole were being torn open and her throat pumped with dark meat. 

After fifteen minutes of intense fucking the men swapped over, with Travis eagerly taking her tight ass and Lee pushing into her vagina, all ten inches of him. He easily pushed past her cervix to add to Sonia's shock.



Another fifteen minutes, another swap, and then finally one more to add up the entire fucking experience to a full hour of non stop pumping of all her three holes. Most of the pain had left her by then, her holes forced to become used to it, instead it was a surreal mix of pleasure and complete fatigue. Both mentally and physically she felt completely drained, opened up and completely explored inside and out.



Each of the men, despite their incredible sexual stamina, had gone past their limits and it was Lee, inside her throat this time, to dump a huge load of thick warm cum directly down her throat into Sonu's stomach.

 She groaned as she felt every hot drop slide down, filling her up. He pulled out, and Travis replaced him, invading her tired jaws and sore tongue and lips. "That's a good girl honey, drink up" he purred as he took her hair and pumped her face hard for a rough throat fuck.



A huge load was dumped up her asshole next, she felt a river of hot cum explode deep inside of her, she could even feel the cock inside her ass rub against the cock in her pussy! 

Within minutes another eruption inside her vagina, she didn't care about the pregnancy scare which could be dealt with using pills, she just wanted this to be over, and it nearly was. 


Travis 'signed off' by removing his cock from her mouth and dumping his cum all over her face in a brutal humiliating signature. Cum burst on her face, dripping off her cheeks and chin. She had a look of shame and defeat on her face.




Travis and the boys then did something quite unexpected, instead of ill treating Sonia further they wrapped her up snug back in her dress, coat and boots, and when the van stopped they placed her outside on the snowy bank with her purse and phone. They didn't steal her money, they were only interested in fucking her and they got that.




Travis offered a few parting words, with a strangely gentle kiss on her cheek "It was nothing personal babe, just a bunch of boys horny for perfect Indian babes like you, its a compliment to be our target honey". She could only whimper in response, her body aching and sore. Travis took his own phone out, "Here I'll show you, your video with me, there... deleted. It won't go anywhere online, I've kept my word".



And then the van closed up, and they were gone forever.



It was almost nightfall and she needed to be picked up, her GPS location on her phone showed that she was miles away from home.
But she knew someone who was fairly nearby and she couldn't bring herself to call her family over this.



Cold and shivering, Sonia wrapped her scarf around her head and waited patiently sitting in the gentle snowfall.

She dialled her fiancée, Amit's number

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** The Backfire ***

It was a cool Sunday morning as the sun was out melting the snow outside the Malhotra residence. Enjoying the warm sunrise seeping through her window, Deepa got up excitedly for this was going to be a big day for her. She was finally going to meet Ravi, the man who had been in contact with her for several months. He looked stunning in the photo, warm caring and trustworthy, and he had the decency to not demand personal details from her. He had said that photos circulate too easily and he didn't want hers unless they were comfortable, he preferred if they met in person over coffee, which was to happen today!




Her instructions were to meet in a hotel lobby, a really nice coffee shop was there. Ravi had asked her to wear a red coat with a yellow scarf so that she would be easily recognised, while he would come in a blue tie with red stripes carrying a briefcase. She didn't have a scarf of that colour she realised that morning, and she had to disappear quickly into her mother Radha's wardrobe to get one.


She snuck in to her mom's room quietly, it seems her mother was taking a bath. Her sister Sonia was visibly upset all weekend and was busy talking to her fiancee on Skype, while her father was (as usual) not home. Where was Santosh she wondered? He hardly went out on Sundays and yet his room was quiet.



Deepa rummaged through her mothers belongings as silently as possible, but while doing so she heard strange noises from the bathroom just next door. There was an odd amount of splashing and commotion, but she thought nothing of it. Just mom taking a bath no doubt. Eventually she found the closest thing possible to what she needed, a bright yellow woollen shawl, it would do nicely.




Wrapping it up around her, she was back in her room to fetch her purse and soon out the door and ready to board her bus. She took a moment to check up on herself, her round pretty face was made up lightly with a tasteful amount of make up, her dimpled smile as gorgeous as ever. She was a little shorter than her slender sister Sonia, and just a bit more filled out in figure.


It was a 20 minute journey to the hotel destination. She wondered quietly if Ravi would even show up, but it was no big deal if he didn't. It was a public place, worst case scenario just have a hot chocolate and leave!

*

"Ravi" was thrilled to finally get another F&F (Fuck & Forget) target. His colleague had chalked up his tally to 17 lovely virgins fucked and forgotten for good, leaving Ravi behind on 14, he had a lot of work to do! This new lady Deepa was courted for months, she was a very sweet and loving girl, and he was certain he could bed her and then disappear out of her life. The hotel he picked was charming and pleasant, the plan was to woo her and hopefully get her into a cozy hotel room. The hard part was of course convincing her that it was safe and normal to be with him despite sending a photo of some younger guy. So far he lost 3 girls because of that but still managed to bed 14, that's a good hit rate!




The key was to provide a valid reason for the younger photo, which was that he was simply too embarrassed to admit his age. Then make up some story about loneliness and companionship, and often the ladies would be drawn to him out of sympathy. But he had to make sure he worded it very smoothly.



He has picked up Deepa from going through the Skype lists for new employees of his firm, not the employees themselves. Perfect way to get anonymous targets. She sounded lovely from her description over Skype but looks wasn't everything. He didn't want any photo's of her, last thing he needed was to be caught red handed! She didn't know his real name, occupation, didn't have his real photo, he was basically untraceable.

His black BMW pulled into the classy hotel, as he picked up his briefcase and headed in to find his target. The meeting arrangement was to be there at noon, he was certain she would be on time.




Deepa sat quietly in the coffee area of the lobby, there was a lot of movement and she was keenly looking out for someone who had the required tie colour and carrying a briefcase. Her heart thumped in excitement, she was so nervous she could barely think. She kept telling herself that this was a good idea. After all they were talking for months, she trusted him!



She was really nervous, her main reason for speeding up the meeting with Ravi was because of her lesbian sexual encounter with her best friend. She didn't know at all whether she was bisexual or not, and spending time with a nice male companion was going to help her, she hoped. She wasn't sure about having sex with Ravi, but if he was a great guy then who knows.



In the distance she saw a tall confident figure in sunglasses marching towards her. She couldn't make out his face, but she noticed he was carrying a briefcase and heading straight for her. She knew inside herself somehow that this was him.


She got up, looking down nervously and preparing to look up and put on the biggest smile she could conjure up, he was only footsteps away now.
She kept her gaze at her boots for a few seconds longer, before glancing upwards ready to greet the man she was waiting for.

Ravi stood before her, only she realised instantly that his name was not Ravi.
Her smile faded instantly, as did his.



Both figures stood face to face, eyes wide open, staring at each other in complete and utter disbelief.
Her yellow scarf draped gently on her shoulders, his blue and red tie perfectly intact.

For the first time in decades Raj felt a massive flood of guilt sweep through him, as he stared into the innocent brown eyes of his youngest daughter.
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*** Admitting to Sin ***


Raj Malhotra sat opposite his daughter Deepa in a hotel room cafe, one was expecting to meet a young girl to coax into having sex with him and the other expecting to meet the online stranger she was slowly falling in love with. Neither had expected to find each other. It was Deepa who had suggested that the two sit down, so she could demand an explanation from her father. They ordered coffees and some muffins.



"I don't understand you daddy, what we're you thinking? Obviously you knew I was some young girl, what are you doing meeting girls like this?". She was asking in a steady and concerned tone, she was upset but at the same time genuinely interested in her fathers actions.



Raj could only sigh, he didn't want to admit anything but there was no point in hiding now. "Look Deepa, there are a lot of things about me you don't know or will not understand" he confessed. "I wish I could say that I am a decent man, but I am not, and that is the simple truth."



"But why are you meeting with other girls? What was your intention? If I was another girl then what would have happened?". Although she already knew the answer, she wanted to hear it from him.


Raj took a long pause, this wasn't easy. "I'll just be honest, it is the least that I owe you. I meet girls your age to take advantage of them. I have been doing it for years. I really wish it wasn't so sinister but this is the plain and simple fact". His tone was not apologetic, but it was completely honest.




"But are you crazy! Didn't you see my name and realise it was me?"

"No, in fact I didn't. You were listed as Deepa Seshadri on your skype account, I don't know why but it never occurred to me once that you used your mothers maiden name."



She shook her head and sighed "I guess so... I mean I chose mommy's name so that I won't be identified easily". She laughed politely at the irony of it all. Raj was extremely impressed with her sense of humour. She continued... "But how did you get my skype login? Adding a stranger was stupid of me I know, but how did you get my id"



"Oh well, it was through an intern of mine who is also a friend of yours... I keep forgetting her name, Pooja or something"

"I don't have any friends named Pooja daddy" she replied confused.

"Damn it, no its not that then... Priyanka? Priyanka Gupta."



Deepa dropped her teaspoon which she was using to stir in the sugar to her mocha. "Oh my god! Priya! That's my best friend!! That is the lesbian I was... " but she stopped there blushing immediately.


"Priya? That's your friend? You mean... you and her? I had no idea she was a lesbian at all", Raj himself was stunned.

"But daddy! That means you are the boss who is sexually exploiting her! You take her into your office and do horrible stuff to her!"



Raj considered this for a moment. "Yes Deepa, I do this to my employees". Both took a long pause, unsure of how to handle that bombshell. Raj himself broke the silence "She isn't a nice girl Deepa, I mean I am no saint but she is extremely arrogant and career minded. She will do anything to get to the top including letting me fuck her". The "fuck" word slipped out, he never swore before in front of his young daughter. She was visibly surprised but didn't say anything.

"Daddy she is my best friend... this is just so stupid, I can't believe you".



Raj took a deep breath and tried to explain himself as honestly as possible. "Look dear, unfortunately if you have to get to the position I am in you have to be as rotten as hell. There is no room for nice guys in the corporate world. And with strength comes power, with power comes greed. I wasn't born this way but power is addictive, over time it only grows and this is why I am this way now." She looked at him, nodding with interest, she was shocked but she wasn't dismissive of her fathers argument.



Raj continued, "I'm a bad person, maybe I'm an evil person, but I will never do anything to harm you or Sonia."

Deepa interjected, "What about Santosh... and mommy".



Raj sighed deeply, "Your mother and I drifted apart the very day we got married, it was an arranged marriage where it was about the money and her beauty. We were never in love, I don't even know what love is, money and power is my only drive in a loveless marriage. I have no possession over her I'm afraid". Deepa was disappointed to hear this, she knew this was true all along but was lying to herself about it all these years. It was true, her parents were not in love.



He continued, "As for your brother, I tried hard to be a decent father but with my lifestyle I can never be a role model. He will become like me, I can see it already". Deepa was again disappointed, but she knew it was true. She was fond of her brother but he was an egotistical jerk.




Raj finished off, "Do you remember you grandfather, do you think my father was any better? He was probably even worse than me and he trained me to fill in his shoes. He taught me that power is everything." He had never admitted this or opened up before... to anyone. "Deepa, I'm so sorry you had to meet his side of me, I always wanted you to have better and I still do".



Deepa spoke this time "But you are better than this I am sure! I mean when you were pretending to be Ravi, whom I am very very attached to, was that not you also? I mean maybe a different part of you? He was like my best friend, I am happy to trust him with anything. Aren't you that person?"

Raj considered this carefully, "Honestly I don't know Deepa, I am very two faced, I faked all of it".



"No daddy, you didn't. Nobody can fake it" she replied with great hope and innocence, "It was real, I believe it was real, I think deep down you still care".

They both sat in silence thinking about this, before Deepa made the next move.



"Ok look, whatever has happened is now over ok. I don't know your life story so I cannot judge, and I am your daughter and my love is unconditional. So is my forgiveness, I forgive you completely". 


Raj was surprised by this, he didn't know what to say, he never expected her to be so kind to him. She continued to talk, "But I want you to promise me something. It is something very simple. I want the friendship, I want to at least try. Will you continue to be my friend? I don't see why we cannot keep talking to each other like before?"



Raj was again taken aback, but he didn't show it. He had nerves of steel and could hide his emotions, but he was definitely really drawn to her maturity and her forgiveness. "I'm ready to try Deepa, it is the least I can do. But I can't promise anything because of who I am".



She smiled that cute dimpled smile and thanked him, before the two of them got up after he took care of the bill. Raj walked his daughter back out, she had decided to go back home and just relax for the rest of the day, she had a lot on her mind.

On the way out she gave him a warm hug and wished him a good day, before getting back on the bus.

[RRahul]

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[RRahul]

*** Romantic Spa ** Radha*


A couple of days had elapsed since Radha and her son Santosh indulged in the most mind blowing oral sex either had experienced in their lives. They had been doing their best to sneak in time alone together, but it was naturally very hard with Raj and the two daughters of the house constantly around. They were in their own world, ignoring the visibly shaken Sonia and the quiet and sombre Deepa, mother and son were only interested in themselves for the time being.



They finally had a morning to themselves after a frustrating previous day, Santosh managed to sneak in a few french kissing sessions with his mother in the laundry and in her wardrobe, she had begun also giving him a blowjob in the kitchen pantry before they heard noises and had to quickly stop. Both were masturbating furiously thinking of each other during their times alone, and this morning they had decided finally to take a risk and have sex again.




The idea was for Santosh to meet his mother in her large bathroom and spa pool in the morning after his father had left. He usually goes out in the weekend but nobody questions where. Santosh was treating it like a date, he was planning to romantically spoil his lover. It was around 10am, breakfast was interesting as mother and son constantly shot flirting glances to each other, at one point he even whispered into her ear that he's thirsty for more 'juice'... causing her to smile cheekily to herself.



He oiled his body up and put on some of his best cologne, before wrapping his masculine body with a black shirt and dress jeans, he wanted to look stylish for his woman! He realised that he never put this much effort into any of his girlfriends, nor did he really look forward to seeing them like this. His incest affair with his mother was truly unique.



He caught Sonia on her way out to the mall, she offered him a distant glance and smile.
He didn't speak to her a lot, nor did he particularly like her, but he could sense an odd sadness in her.

"What's the matter with you Sonu, since when did you become all depressed?"


"I um.... I know but you wouldn't really understand... " she said quickly. She forced herself to smile "don't worry I'll be fine, I mean... if things are hard why cry about it all day right? Might as well enjoy yoursel.... I'll see you at dinner". Sonia slipped on her purse and headed out to her convertible.


Santosh couldn't figure her out, but that was unimportant to him. He shrugged his shoulders and headed off to his waiting lover.

*


Radha felt as if she was newly wed again, as a flood of excitement rushed though her while she prepared herself. Waiting and planning desperately to have sex with her own son! What was she thinking! A small part of her told her that she was acting crazy, but this was completely overwhelmed by the part of her that lusted so badly for more filthy incest.



With him only minutes away, Radha quickly loosened her hair and gave it a good tease and blow. She did her round pretty face up with light make-up and eye liner, and a tasteful coat of red lipstick. She got into her favourite pair of black stockings that pulled right up to her mid thighs, with small clips attaching this to the panty. Finally she slipped into her only corset, also in black colour with heavily padded bra cups, making her natural 36C busts look more like 38D. She faced the mirror, adjusting her cleavage to its maximum, before slipping into a small red dress with no sleeves which barely set below her waist line. Finally she sprayed some of her most expensive perfume on herself.

She smiled proudly at herself, she never felt this good or looked this gorgeous in her life.
She waited on for her son to arrive and make use of her body.





Santosh snuck into his mothers bedroom and closed the door behind him. He didn't realise he completely forgot to lock it, as he made his way into the bathroom to meet his mother. It was a huge bathroom, with a large spa tub, shower in the corner, a dual sink and even a padded massage bed. He was planning to turn it into a sex bed soon!



He walked in to an incredible sight, there was his mother fully decked out in light makeup and gorgeous lingerie underneath a night dress. She looked elegant, extremely sexy and not the least bit slutty. She sat nicely on the massage table like a dignified lady, with a huge smile on her face. He was rock hard instantly.

"Well hello gorgeous!" he said, locking the bathroom door behind him and striding up confidently.
"Hello my love" she replied, blushing a little as if she was a honeymoon bride.



Wasting no time with words, she got up and threw her arms around him as his own arms took a tight grip on her waist, the two kissed immediately, deeply sinking their tongues into each others mouths and exchanging each others saliva without holding back. "Mmmmmm..." she let out a long muffed moan as the french kissing intensified, both mother and son's hearts were thumping with excitement.



Santosh noticed that the tub was half full of steaming hot water, covered in rose petals with burning candles all around it. She had prepared all this for them! The massage table was right next to it, wide enough for two with a soft wool blanket on it. He broke his mothers kiss. "Let me get the lights sweetie, lets turn this room into heaven!". She smiled and let him go, for the moment, as she laid herself down on the massage bed resting on her elbows.



Radha watched the room dim into a candlelit glow, as her son stripped down swiftly to reveal his his now familiar muscular frame. He was soon with her on the bed, guiding his body over her, while the two clutched each other tightly again and disappeared into another dreamy long kiss. Their tongues danced in each others mouths as they didn't break the lip lock for five straight minutes. They took small breaks of kissing each others faces and necks, before taking on another extended kiss.




Santosh then did something he always wanted to, but never found the appropriate woman to do this with. He started licking his mothers face, in long tongue strokes, something which Radha was not expecting at all. She found herself loving the sensation, moaning as her son licked her cheeks, nose, chin and even dived into her ears with his tongue. She was groaning to nobody in particular enjoying the sensation, her sighs mixed with encouragement such as "yes beta", "some more... keep going", "don't stop dear".

To his surprise, she returned the favour and gave his face a long wet tongue massage, the moist wetness gliding over his face, he just absolutely loved it! The two took turns on each other for several minutes, before closing off with another passionate kiss.



It was then time for a 69, as Radha stripped out of her dress and removed her panty, leaving the stockings and corset tightly in place. She spun around and was on her fours facing her sons stiff cock. She wasted no time plunging it into her throat like an expert, while using her free hand to gently squeeze his balls. The sensation was incredible for Santosh, who got busy eating out his now favourite pussy, enjoying the fact that it was hairy and natural like it should be on every woman.




After devouring his mothers juicy cunt for ten minutes straight while simultaneously fingering her asshole, he crept up further and decided to try out something new. Exposing her tightly closed asshole to his face, he dove his face into it and drove his tongue deep inside. She shrieked in surprise as she never expected this to come! Santosh greedily ate out her butt, pushing his tongue in and licking it out clean, she found herself loving the sensation. She decided she was going to enjoy this fully, and broke off the 69 and sat up on her son's face, something which drove him wild as he continued to eat it out thoroughly.





"God look at me having my ass licked by my own son, and I'm shamelessly enjoying it like a slut!!" she exclaimed out loud. "Ohhh that's it beta just eat out mommy's butt ok dear, mmmmhhhhhh". He couldn't believe how dirty her words were! And he just loved it. This lasted again for a good ten minutes, he moved a free hand towards her vagina and thumbed her clit while slipping in three fingers into her hole, it was oozing with thick clear juice. She moaned and sighed and kept offering encouragement, and in a bold move she took her sons hand and began sucking on the very fingers that was inside her moist pussy, sucking it up dry and loving the salty warm taste of herself.



The hot tub was being ignored Radha realised, and she soon guided herself off her son and took his hand, guiding him into the spa. She switched on the motor to get the water flowing, the rose petals on top doing a dance on the swirling water. She climbed in while her son followed, and the two sat side by side as heavy amounts of steam engulfed the room. They were both waist deep in hot water, Radha turned to her son and undid her bra to expose her large natural breasts and erect brown nipples. She kissed him while the two fondled each others body.



Santosh soon moved on top of her, moving his hips towards hers, she positioned herself nicely to accept his eager and incoming cock. He was being a good son and aiming for her asshole, as they had yet to get into proper vaginal sex and he thought she wasn't interested. He got the shock of his life then when Radha guided his over-eager penis into her pussy entrance.

"Mom! Are you sure? I mean... what if...".
"Darling at my age chances are low... I was making excuses before but not any more, I will not deny my new love, I love you, I want you in my vagina."



"Oh my god this is just a dream come true", he said, not believing his luck. She smiled back "its a dream for me also, the back door option is there sweetie but... I want you in the rightful hole as well dear".




Wasting no time, both of them groaned together as inch by inch of bone hard flesh sank into a thick and wet pussy wall. He couldn't believe how amazing she felt, the pussy was so wide and well used, it was like a hot oven which completely surrounded his cock, it was better than any pussy he's had, ever. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, and took a tight hold on her sons shoulders. He gripped her waist, and the two then began a skilled and expertly paced fucking rhythm.



The sounds of water splashing, thighs slapping together and loud careless moans and sighs were perfectly synchronised. They stared hopelessly in lust at each other, exchanging the occasional kiss but focusing on moving each others hips in harmony. "This is just.... amazing" Santosh sighed out, fucking his mother, increasing his pace, barely able to control himself. She closed her legs even tighter, "don't stop beta, go harder, go faster... cum inside me... it doesn't matter, just do it". Both were going crazy for each other, Santosh was soon banging his mother as hard as he could while she grunted and groaned in total pleasure, she realised that it was a great idea to let her son inside her pussy.



He grabbed her by the hair forcefully with his left hand, and shoved his tongue down his mothers throat. She moaned into his mouth while she felt his other hand pinch and grope at her right breast. She reached around and found his asshole, and slipped two fingers in to give him prostate pleasure. The two went harder, rougher and faster, pumping desperately for several minutes like this before both bodies started shaking hard, they were about to cum at exactly the same time.



They shook and spasmed without control, as a flood of hot seed erupted inside her pussy, she herself felt an orgasm so extreme that she almost fainted, she screamed out without caring if anyone could hear, while he moaned out in unison.



"Oh my GOD.... " was all she could exclaim before the two collapsed together in the tub.
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[RRahul]

** Salad Tossing ***

It was a cool Wednesday morning when Santosh awoke... for the second time. He had already woken up once his own bedroom at 5am, and now it was 8am where he woke up alongside his smiling mother. This was truly a blissful morning indeed!



Luckily for them his father had to catch a flight to New York and was out of the house at 4am. Connecting to his mom via SMS it was only minutes after he awoke that he had raced up to her bedroom, locked the door and stripped out of his boxers to expose her to his huge cock. Mother and son were tangled up in a lustful 69 position in no time, cumming hard in each others mouths, before sharing a cum filled kiss and sleeping in each others arms.




Santosh drifted out of his peaceful nap first, finding himself spooned with his mother inside of his muscular arms, his cock was bone hard and rubbing in between his mothers soft large butt cheeks, his palms curled around and wrapped neatly on her breasts. She was fast asleep still with his cum on her thick pink lips and chin, it was a gorgeous sight. He had a special morning surprise for his mother though.



While she was still asleep, Santosh positioned his hard penis very quietly, and pointed it to the opening of his mothers butt hole

Guidingit ever so carefully he pushed his waist gently upwards, opening up the tight anal ring and slipping in an inch of two of hard rock inside her searing hot back oven. The well used asshole gave way without resistance and his cock slid in softy up his mothers asshole. Still fast asleep, she felt the warm anal invasion in her subconsciousness and let off a low groan, as her son took a tighter grip on her breasts and began massaging her voluptuous 36C breasts and erect brown nipples.



Santosh then began kissing Radha's neck, combined with soft long licks, as he began to move his hips in a very slow and smooth rhythm. Every inch of thick cock was soon buried deep in his mothers tight rectum. She continued to moan in her sleep as her son combined the dreamy anal fuck with an intense breast massage, firmly massaging each large tit with both hands while rubbing both nipples with his palms and fingers. 


Her groaning intensified, as she began to stir, for the first time in her life awakening to a heavy breast massage and an intense anal fuck.


She smiled to herself while continuing to sigh in lust. "Is this any way to wake up a woman..." she whispered teasingly, as her own hands found their way towards her clitoris. Santosh replied while licking her ear lobes "If I could wake you up every morning while fucking your ass like this, you know I would baby".





She grinned and teased him further "Shame on you, doing such filthy things do your mother".
"So you want me to stop then mom?", of course he knew the answer.



She masturbated herself thoroughly now, whimpering with pleasure and nearing her second orgasm of the morning.
"Don't ever stop" she cried out loud as her body began to shake in climax.


*

Having dumped two loads of thick hot cum in his mother already (one in her mouth and one deep up her asshole), Santosh and Radha both took the rest of the morning off and relaxed at home. He was logged onto his laptop as he was supposed to be working, of course he was busy romancing his mom instead! Raj and the girls were at work or college. These two were already spent from all the morning sex, and instead chilled out and talked about life, in particular about relationships.




Both were in casual home attire, Santosh in jeans and a t-shirt with Radha loose blue trousers, her white slippers and a light-pink sweater hugging her figure tightly. At her son's request she wore no bra, the nipples of her large breasts slightly visible through the wool fabric. She wrapped her hair in a tight bun, exposing her fleshy neck



Radha gave a detailed account of what it was like to be with Raj, how she was required to submit completely both sexually and outside the bedroom. Cook what he wants, serve meals on time, prepare packed lunch, house must be spotless and clothes hand washed and ironed... all of this, every single day for decades. Submission in the bedroom meant demeaning acts like being belted, use of ropes and blindfolds, acts such as licking his feet while he stood up. 


Santosh realised how loveless she was, and how badly she needed affection and care. He was pleased that she was finally getting it, even if it was incestuous.

She went about making lunch for the two of them, Santosh decided to help her, something nobody had ever done, not even the girls of the house. Radha was incredibly grateful and felt even closer to her son, as the two of them started preparing all the ingredients. The two had a conversation soon about Santosh's future




"So what is the story with you and your girlfriend, her name was Sanjana right?"
"No mom you mean Sunita, I don't know she's really clingy and a bit annoying, cute looking but not that fussed about her".



Radha was surprised to hear this. "Why not? When you introduced me to her I thought she was very sweet. In fact I thought you were thinking about her long term, even for marriage".


Santosh laughed, "Marriage? Who the hell needs Sunita or any wife when I have you! You are my full time lover now and its a hell of a lot better than marrying her".



Radha was very honest about what she said next, "Don't be silly Santosh, I'm not your wife and we won't be doing this all the time". This surprised him a lot, he had half expected that they will continue doing this and even run off together somewhere, alone forever.




"But mom I mean... what we have is amazing, why are you giving it up?" He paused. "This is so much better than your married life, isn't it?".



"Of course it is! Its the most romantic sex I've ever had... and you are a perfect lover. "But its temporary dear I still have to be a wife and mother and get on with life. Besides I am 48 years old, this is now my twilight period of my sex life. You have to move on and settle down".




Santosh was visibly very disappointed and he didn't hide it. She was quick to console him "Look, you have your whole life ahead of you, and what appears to be a nice girl ready to throw herself at you. Don't make the mistakes I did, marry someone nice and love someone properly".




He was still not convinced, so Radha had to smooth things over a bit. "But I didn't say I am cutting you off dear, who is to say that we can't have a bit of secret fun while also being with our spouses?" she said in a playful tone. Santosh grinned, he wasn't going to lose her after all, she was just a bonus on top of everything else 'normal'.



"Its a deal then mom, but don't even scare me like that. Married or not I am *never* going to leave you alone!". She found this very sweet, and the two embraced in a quick warm kiss before continuing their lunch preparation.




"We are nearly finished dear, let me just finish tossing up this salad". Santosh immediately burst out laughing at what she said, much to her total confusion. "What is the matter with you!" she asked quizzically. "Do you know what salad tossing is?" He replied, to which she shook her head. Suddenly extremely turned on, he took his mother by her hand and led her to his bedroom, locking the door behind him. She knew he had sex on his mind, and moved in for a french kiss, but he had other ideas and quickly whispered with the pornography term was for 'salad tossing'.



She grinned, "You dirty boy... let me guess you want it right now?". He didn't have to reply to that. "Well, come on lets do it, lets not waste time".


As usual he couldn't believe how lucky he was, as his jeans and boxers dropped to the floor in seconds. Santosh stood up straight and turned around, before bending over just slightly, exposing his butt to his mother.



Radha got on her hands and knees, still fully clothed, and positioned herself behind him. She spread her son's butt cheeks widely to expose his asshole opening, and with her hands holding the cheeks spread wide, she immediately got to work by swirling her warm tongue on the circular anal ring. She combined a swirling motion with long licking strokes, before she plunge her soft tongue deep inside and began to really eat out her sons asshole. He moaned out in approval, she was unbelievable, a natural!



She freed one of her hands and reach out to take a tight grip of Santosh's fully erect cock, and began stroking it in a fast rhythm while she continued to completely tongue clean his asshole. The frantic handjob was complimenting the deep rim job beautifully, he reached around and took a firm grip of the back of his mothers head, and pushed it deeper into his butt crack. She let out a muffed groan of what might have been disapproval, but she never stopped even for a second.



It was a good ten minutes of cock pumping and anal licking before it was time for him to explode his cum. He realised he was going to cum all over the floor which would have been a tragic waste! So as soon as he started twitching and feeling it coming, he spun around quickly to face his mother who was still on her knees. She quickly changed hand positions continued to pump his cock with her fist, while she snuck her other hand around to anally massage her son with two fingers.




This drove him over the edge in seconds, and soon streams of thick hot cum erupted over her face, hair, neck and on on her tight pink sweater. He groaned and sighed loudly in relief, as his mother smiled warmly through her beautiful cum covered face. She didn't have to say anything, she knew she had satisfied him completely yet again.



He was glad to have educated his mother with salad tossing, and he knew for sure this will not be the last time!

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