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Fabulous, Fantastic .... This is the best one can hope to read online. The way author has described the events are mind blowing and keeps the readers always on the edge.



Thanks again Vinman for sharing.  

Thanks Koolme and let it finish here, I remember my promise to you

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Paramjeet was now a regular visitor to Honey’s PG room. Both the mother daughter were at his disposal at regular intervals.  Over a period of time he had taken liberty with one in presence of other.  Since it was known to both what he was doing with them individually hence none created a scene.

 

Will touch this story of Paramjeet, Honey, Vicky and his friend in tandem with the story going to unfold.

 

After about 5 months he first started with Rahul’s mother a new girl joined his office.  It was about March 2002 that she joined his office.  Dusky colour, 5.6” height, good sized boobs, mid back length hair, decent features.  The only thing extraordinary in her was her ass.  Boy was it big.  Since the girl was not fat in general and hence the waist to hips ratio was something to behold.  She would wear tops and trousers.  The tight trouser packed the ass globes compactly allowing ass to look more tight and protrude outwards. 

 

Vicky looked at her once and coined a term for her – MVG (Maha Vishal Gand) (Very Large Ass)

 

Her name was Namita.  She had joined some research team of the office. 

 

Suddenly the term MVG was well used by the male members of the office and even some of Vicky’s close female friends knew about MVG.  They hated the attention MVG was getting despite them being far more attractive than her but had to admit that the boys have a penchant for big boobs and bigger asses and had to hand it to her since she had the biggest one in the office.  The slimmer waist (comparatively) made the ass look that much more appealing.

 

As luck would have it by June 2002 her research team was to work with Vicky’s team to conduct some sort of Internal Systems study. Vicky was leading that overall group.

 

Within a few days, they started talking with each other a lot more.  She liked his sense of humour, jovial nature, professionally attitude and humane touch.  She liked his physique too.  He liked her ass, nature etc came much later.

 

On one particular Saturday Vicky and MVG were in the office. Saturday being a weekly off, only these two had turned up to finalise a few slides for some presentation on Monday.  She was wearing a haulter top showing off her shoulders and capris trying valiantly to hide her ass.  But hiding her ass is no mean task. Salwaar Kameez can manage to hide a bit but no way for a Capris or a Trouser.

 

After working for about 3-4 hours they ordered pizzas from Pizza Hut and had it for lunch.

 

By now they had developed comfort level with each other to the level of cracking slightly non-veg jokes and engaged in nice banter.

 

MVG asked him “Vicky teri koi girlfriend hai” (do you have a girlfriend)

 

Vicky said “nahin” (no)

 

She was surprised and said “maan hee nahin sakti” (I cannot believe it)

 

“kyon” (why) came reply from him.

 

She was at loss of words to tell him why.  He was handsome, smart, well educated, high salary, great sense of humour. He had it all going for him.

 

He knew that she was at loss for words and hence continued “bata na – kyon nahin maan sakti” (tell – why you cannot believe)

 

She managed to say “aajkal ke zamaane mein toh hoti hai” (in today’s world one has)

 

“toh tere boyfriend ka kya naam hai” (so whats the name of your boyfriend) pat came the query

 

She was tongue tied – he had her cornered.

 

Vicky then told her about the Smita story in great detail including his way of getting back at her in a building in Dwarka.  He was stressing on the juicier parts and could make out MVG enjoying but trying to hide it.

 

“Mera toh sab pooch liya – apne boyfriend ke kisse toh batao” (you asked everything about me – tell about your boyfriend) he implored

 

“Arrey nahin hai” (no boyfriend) she said trying to sidetrack the issue.

 

“Abhi toh bada gyaan de rahi thee ki is zamaane mein bf /gf hoti hain” (a short while earlier you were preaching that everyone one has a bf/gf in this day age) he continued the torture.

 

“yaar you are hot” (you are hot) he continued tormenting her “ladke line lagake peeche khade hotey honge” (guys must be queueing behind you)

 

“itni sundar nahin hoon” (I am not that beautiful) she said shyly

 

“Maine aage nahin, peeche khade hone ki baat kari thee” (I said they would be lined up behind you) he chuckled with an obvious reference to her big ass.

 

“haan wohi…”  (yes…) she paused in mid response and it hit her what he was hinting at.

 

She just could not say anything and he was smiling triumphantly.  She knew she had a big ass, guys have rubbed past it so many times, she had felt a few crotches on her ass while traveling or in crowded areas.  Her last boyfriend had got intimidated seeing her ass and his own tool size. 

 

The continued working for some more time and she saw Vicky eyeing her big ass. MVG looked at his crotch and it looked promising to her.

 

During their talks she told him that she lived alone in Delhi with her family being in Madhya Pradesh and that her parents visited her once in two months or so.  She belonged to a rich familiy and hence had taken a 1 bedroom rental accommodation in good area of Delhi and there was no need to share a PG accommodation or share rental house as case with many other girls in the city.

 

One other day, they were discussing work outs when she told him how she had started going to a gym for exercises.  He was not the one to miss out on an opportunity and asked her about the routine she was doing. She said thighs and was about to say butt but then used hips instead.

 

He deliberately looked at her thighs and butt and said “they look in order to me” and smiled.

 

She could not help but smile since he had a way of using words making the other person defenceless.

 

Like this they were getting close. 

 

It was in July 2002 that their team decided to go for a movie.  Shah Rukh Khan’s Devdas was released. Vicky was not much inclined since he felt that Dilip Kumar’s Devdas was any day better and the trailers of new Devdas had firmed up his conviction further. Trailers of dance of Aishwarya and Madhuri Dixit (Paro and Chandramukhi) had convinced him that the story of original novel Devdas was bangd and mutulated beyond belief. In real novel Paro & Chandramukhi never meet.

 

Anyways always a team man that he was, Vicky decided to go with the team and it helped him a lot.

 

Public was mad about Shah Rukh Khan and there was a lot of rush at the Cinema Hall.  The entry was narrowed down due to some maintenance work. This increased the rush and Vicky was right behind MVG. There was a lot of pushing which resulted in pressing of his crotch on her ample ass.  He was wearing a cotton trouser which meant that the ass would have felt less cloth thickness between the cock and ass globes.  Also, MVG was wearing a light trouser outlining her luscious ass. Vicky had reasoned that she was enjoying the touches on her ass globes.  He held her by the shoulders so as to guide her and kept on rubbing his python on her ass. She was enjoying the touch and could guess that the tool was much larger than her previous boyfriend’s.

 

At one point of time while entering, Vicky thought there was ample space for her to move ahead but she deliberately waited for Vicky to maintain the contact.  As they entered the hall they disengaged.  As they were last to enter in their group, they entered their row the last and got the final two seats.  They sat next to each other but nothing major happened apart from their arms touching each other. 

 

At the time of interval, since they were at the corner and nearest to the snacks counter, they were the ones who volunteered to get the refreshments.  Here too the ass and cock were in contact for quite some time.  In garb of moving here and there, both Vicky and MVG took turns to rub cock and ass, respectively, against each other. From reflections in one of the glasses at the counter he could make out a smile on her face while the rubbing was on.

 

They came back with hands full of refreshments.  The group had it to their hearts content.

 

During the second half of the movie, the arms “innocently” rubbed against each other.  The movie ended and they moved towards the exit. This time they were not behind each other. She longingly looked back but he was much behind.  He concluded she was his for the taking now. 

 

Meanwhile, two lovely mother daughter duo of Paramjeet & Honey continued loving him and being loved. Paramjeet would often visit her daughter and get fucked by Vicky to her heart’s content.

 

One day Vicky had gone to the market with Paramjeet to buy somethings.  At the clothes shop Vikas (remember his friend from Lajpat Nagar, whose friend Charmane alias Sherry was fucked at his Noida house. Vicky also had then fucked Sherry’s mother Julie) saw the two and concluded that Paramjeet was one of the conquests of Vicky. Paramjeet was looking gorgeous with quite revealing suit she was wearing.  Vicky was holding her by the shoulder as his keep / mistress which was not far from the reality. 

 

Vikas met and they exchanged pleasantaries. 

 

On the way back she told Vicky “tera dost mujhe ghoor raha thaa” (he was eyeing me)

 

“Meri jaan tu hai hee aisee cheez” (my darling you are made for that) saying this Vicky took her to one of the secluded routes and made her suck his cock.

 

Vicky was quite sure in his mind that Vikas would ask for his pound of flesh since he had let me have Charmaine and her mother. Of the mother daughter duo of Paramjeet and Honey, Vicky was more inclined to let him enjoy much used Paramjeet rather than giving away Honey to taste.

 

As expected, the next morning he got a call from Vikas.

 

“Hi Vicky – Vikas bol raha hoon” (hi Vicky this is Vikas this side)

 

“Hi Vikas – kya haal” (hi Vikas – how are you) said Vicky

 

After such usual pleasantaries for some time Vikas moved to the real content.

 

“Vicky – kal woh maal kaun thee” (who was the hot one yesterday)

 

“Paramjeet” Vicky replied

 

“Kaun” (who) vikas asked

 

“Yaar yaad nahin tujhe bataya tha ki meri paheli posting par neighbour ki maa beti combination ki leta thaa” (remember I told you of mom-daugther duo during the first posting) Vicky said

 

“Achcha” (ok) vikas replied and then asked “yaar delhi mein kaise” (howcome she is here)

 

Vicky didn’t want to tell him about Honey being here so said “koi rishtedaar raheta hai aas paas – wahan aati hai – mujh se bhi chud leti hai” (some relative stays here in delhi – comes there often – also gets fucked by me)

 

Both the young men smiled.

 

Vicky started “Tujhe leni hai iski” (you want to fuck her0

 

Vikas said “neki aur poochh pooch”

 

“Chal kuchh karta hoon” (will do something) he replied.

 

That weekend while fucking brains out of Paramjeet Vicky asked her if she had been screwing around with young fellows unknown to him.

 

Paramjeet blushed at the thought.

 

Vicky said “kitno se chud gayi hai” (how many have fucked you)

 

She said “hain thode se” (a few)

 

“kitne se thode hain” (how many in few) he implored

 

 

“3-4”

 

He was not buying that figure and estimated the figure to be more towards 7-8 atleast.

 

“tujhe naye naye laudon ka chaska lag gaya hai” (you have taken to new cocks)

 

She smiled.

 

“ek aur naye laude ka swaad legi” (would you taste one new cock)

 

She smiled and said “kaun hai” (who is that)

 

“Mera friend hai Vikas – us din dukaan mein mila thaa” (my friend Vikas – met him at the shop)

 

Paramjeet remembered Vikas who was a handsome young man himself and shyly agreed. Vicky briefed her on not telling him about Honey and that she comes here to her relatives only.

 

He called up Vikas there and then and gave him the good news and even made the duo talk. She talked like a young nubile girl and told him that she would be there in a fortnight’s time and they agreed to meet.

 

In office the opportunities for Namita and Vicky to get closer were increasing as the project was progressing. Also post the movie, they had come a bit close and were sharing a lot with each other.

 

Once she had again brought topic of his girlfriends to which he had told her that though there is no one girlfriend but there are enough to take care of his needs.  This had made her smile and firstly she disbelieved him but confidence on his face made her give in and she changed the topic.  Vicky knew he had impressed her.

 

One day she was bending forward and wearing a very tightish trouser accentuating her ample posterior. It was hard to be missed and Vicky was looking at it. She saw him eyeing her huge ass and decided give him a show and then catch him on the wrong foot.  She bent further forward and pushed up her ass further upwards.  Vicky was enjoying the view bigtime.  As if she was searching from the drawer she moved her ass sideways and forward back movement.  Vicky was hard as a rock. 

 

When she thought she had cornered Vicky – she said “Vicky kya dekh rahe ho” (what are you staring) in a stern voice.  She thought Vicky would say sorry etc.

 

He very plainly answered “tumhe pata hai main kya dekh raha hoon – it is too prominent to be missed” (you know what I am staring)

 

Since she was not expecting this bold answer, Namita didn’t know how to react.  Vicky smiled and left the room. 

 

The next evening was a Friday evening and he asked her if they could go out somewhere.

 

She was very pleasantly surprised at the turn of events and immediately said yes.

 

He went back home – changed into something casual – told his parents that they have a party of office colleagues and may be late.  Since it was pretty usual for this to happen, his parents didn’t mind.

 

He left in his car to pick up the MVG – Namita.

 

As per his habit, he reached her residence right on time.  She too was ready to go out with him.  Though it was August 2002, she came out wearing light jacket over her skirt and a top.  Shook hands and he gave her the gift he had bought for her, a box of chocolates. She loved it.

 

She asked her where to go – he offered her to take the lead.  She said lets go to a Disco.  Though Vicky was never interested to go to a Disc but that day he decided to go along since rush of Disc would provide ample opportunities to touch her ample ass. They parked the car in the parking area and left for the disc. In the car, she left her jacket and Vicky could make out the reason for doing so. She was wearing a black halter top exposing a lot of shoulder and back.  The skirt was of cream colour and the contours of the famous posterior could be seen from some distance, may be from moon too.

 

Vicky noticed that every pair of eyes of a straight man adjusted his cock after focusing on her ass even for a few seconds and there she was, ready to enjoy his proximity.  After having a couple of soft drinks they hit the dance floor.  The music beats were fast and they were maintaining some distance while dancing. Nothing apart from the fact, you don’t dance in much proximity on a fast beat. They were working up quite a sweat. He was a good dancer and so was she considering her generous curves.  Her boobs were a handful themselves and were juggling nicely as that day they were not under the confines of a bra.

 

They moved to the bar to have another round of soft drinks and some water and came back to dance. After some time the music turned slow with both dancing in close proximity.  Firstly he held her in the conventional position of one arm on her waist and other holding her other arm with her hand on his shoulder.  They danced slowly for a few minutes and saw around to find that they were the only ones dancing in such formal manner.  He then took his hand and rested it on her waist just above her huge hips and she put her arms around his neck.  Vicky being tall meant that she had to come a bit closer to him to encircle his neck.  Her boobs hit his torso and during movements it would rub.

 

After an initial hesitation, both were comfortable with Vicky’s hands moving southwards. MVG had sensed it but did not object.  The hands reached the coveted desitnation.  And true to the name coined by him, the ass was seriously big.  They kept on moving in slow motion and enjoyed each other’s company, body, presence, touches.

 

She knew where it will lead but wanted him to take the steps.

 

He knew where it will lead and was ready to take the steps.

 

Not many had approached her in the manner he had due to the size of her ass.  Only a very well endowed chap could have enjoyed her in doggy style. The regular sized ones were no match.  Definitely he was one with large sized one.

 

He cupped her ass for their eyes to meet and give silent approval. Her look was of a reluctant partner bordering on “No” but he was an expert to read these signals and looks. He cupped it again and a bit harder this time. This time she tried to indicate No but with less conviction.  Vicky cupped the ass again and let the hands cover every square inch of the huge ass.  Before she could say anything, he turned her around and held her from behind with his arms across her front, just below her good sized boobs. Though her boobs were 36c but her huge ass made them look “only good sized” in comparison.  They were still dancing to the slow music.  His cock again made contact with the much desired globes and was 60-70% awake causing her to feel the python very nicely on her ass.  She too was in the mood and rubbed her ass hard on his tool.  He was not going to let the opportunity go and kissed her exposed shoulders.  She moved back in to him.  He kissed her nape further and rubbed his tool more.  A response of equal measure from her was forthcoming in form of harder rub on tool and leaning back into him.  He pushed up his hands to press the boobs. Everyone in the disc was now focussed on them. All those who were dancing with them, had stopped in their tracks focusing on erotica in front.  She had her eyes closed but he had his opened. He was seeing what was going around but wanted to show others that the sexy bombshell was his for the taking and hence continued with the erotica. 

 

He cupped one boob completely and rubbed nipple with his thumb to be met by approval moans.  He played with nipples, she produced the moaning sounds.  He rubbed her thighs and softly pressed her pussy only to be met by a louder moan. 

 

After a couple of minutes of extensive foreplay on disc floor – which was like eternity for those around.  MVG opened her eyes dreamily.  But to her horror she saw everyone eyeing her. 

 

She turned back and looked at Vicky.  He said “lets go.”

 

She nodded and both left immediately leaving behind a gasping audience.

 

He took her to a nearby restaurant which had great lakeside view. She was impressed by his choice.  At first she was not able to see him in eye but then as the evening progressed was quite comfortable. Since it was an upmarket restaurant, she had not bothered to put her jacket on. She actually wanted not to put anything on and wanted to go ahead and get fucked big time.  The feel of his tool on her ass was keeping her mind busy.  He could sense her discomfort and still indulged her in small talk.

 

Vicky : “Namita everyone was eyeing us at the Disc today”\

 

Namita : hmmmm

 

Vicky “soch raha hoon ki they were eyeing you and I was just an accessory”

 

Namita smiled

 

Vicky : “Aur soch raha hoon ki they were eyeing your assets” (deliberately he spoke Assets in a manner that it sounded Ass – set)

 

Namita smiled mischievously…

 

Namita “you dance well Vicky”

 

“Haan slow waala zyaada achha karta hoon, ladkiyan yahi kaheti hain” (yes, girls say that I do the slow one better)

 

She never thought that he will respond like that.

 

He was smart.

 

They were waiting for the order to come – Vicky looked at her matter of factly and asked “Tumhare Ghar Chalen – Khana pack karwa lete hain” (lets go your home and take the food packed)

 

She thought for a moment – a yes meant that she was ready to be fucked.  She didn’t know what to say but then thought that why not enjoy life and said “ok”

 

Those two alphabets opened a lot of avenues for both of them.  He smiled and called the waiter and got the food packed.  “Chal aaj tere ghar pe dinner karte hain” (lets have dinner at your home)

 

Both left.

 

He drove to her house and waited in the car, she looked at him quizzically and said “andar nahin aana kya” (don’t you want to come in)

 

“Sirf dinner ka mood hai kya” (are you in mood for dinner only) he looked at her and winked.

 

By now she was ready to be his and said “kisne kaha” (who said that) and winked.

 

He smiled and parked the car and followed her.

 

She wanted to change – he stopped her. 

 

“Don’t change – your are looking hot” She smiled at his comment.

 

They finished the dinner first and then after clearing the table she played on the soft music. It was a slow dance number.

 

He smiled and turned her around to directly rub his crotch over her ample ass.

Within a few seconds he was rubbing his tool on her ass, hands were massaging boobs and he was licking her earlobe. It was erotica at it best. Since there was no audience, hence both were now into it with MVG rubbing her ass very hard on his very very hard tool and feeling the size and girth.

 

The lights in the room were dim and were adding to the atmosphere.

 

He was now licking her back and playing with her nipples.

 

Her eyes were closed and she was at point of no return.

 

He turned her face towards him and licked her right cheek.

 

This was much beyond she had thought.  She could feel her pussy getting wet by the second.

 

She wanted to turn around and kiss him hard, but he did not let her do it.  The much wanted ass was meant to be enjoyed in every way.

 

He bent down and kissed her ass over her skirt.

 

Within no time, he opened the hooks of her skirt and helped it to touch the floor.

 

She was on way back from her trance that he said something in her ear “gaand degi” (will you give me your ass)

 

Before she could open her mouth, he forced her making her bend forward and hold the table for support. He ripped open her panty and his mammoth tool was there at the entrance of the most coveted ass in office. She did not expect such a move. She was hoping for a long foreplay followed by doggy style fuck.

 

As he was about to push it in – he waited. Pulled her back up and removed her top.

 

He moved back.  Removed his trousers fully and other garments and both stood in their respective birthday suits.

 

She was looking at him with a big question mark

 

He smiled and said “Teri gaand ne paagal kar rakkha hai – pahele socha ki teri gaand le loon – phir socha  ki you deserved a better love making, isliye ruk gaya” (I am madly in love with your ass and wanted to take it at first opportunity, then thought you deserved better love making and hence I stopped)

 

He came forward and engaged in a French kiss with his hands roaming on her ass.

 

She too had one hand behind his neck and the other was holding his tool.  It was way way way bigger than her previous boyfriend.

 

There was a lot of foreplay (not detailing for want of repetition) but at one point he picked some butter cubes from the fridge and rubbed on her ass hole and ass. She was enjoying all the touches and rubs and looked at him regarding the rubbing of butter on her ass.

 

He said smilingly “Butter Chicken toh dhaabe mein bante hain – main Butter Gaand bana raha hoon’ (Restaurants make the dish of Butter Chicken, I am making Butter Ass)

 

She laughed hysterically and said “phir butter gaand khaaoge” (will you eat it Butter Ass)

 

A very strong yes followed the question.

 

He rubbed a lot of butter on his tool as well and started pushing his tool in.  The desired MVG was his now.  Stroke by stroke it was going in.

 

Stroke by stroke she was feeling the girth, the size, the competence.

 

He took it as planned, in doggy style with his favourite of riding a horse by holding her hair and bending forward to press her boobs.  (not repeating every move)

 

After quite some time while she was on verge of her third orgasm with his fingers in her pussy helping her with the first two and he on verge of his first.

 

Both came together, he spread his sead on her lush ass liberally and she came like a waterfall the third time.  She fell on the bed and he took time to spread his semen on her ass globes.  The ass globes were shining like a newly waxed item.

 

“Tujhe pata hai tera naam kya rakkha hai” (you know the name we have coined for you ?) he said.

 

She looked at him nodded her head in the negative.

 

“Maha Vishaal Gaand” She laughed like a woman possessed

 

“Aur tera naam main rakkhungi – Maha Vishaal Lund” (And I will coin the name Maha Vishal Lund) she said continuing laughing.

 

Both took their respective coined names as tokens of appreciation to say the least.

 

He called his residence and told his parents that he will be late.

 

“Yahin ruk ja” (stay here) she pleaded.

 

“meri jaan – tu chinta mat kar, ab se tu mera maal hai” (darling you d

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Sorry friends, in a few places deleted some portions in word file and then saved the file too making it irretrievable.

Just realized as I was posting here.

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(Since I had started writing this story in 2009 and a lot of time has elapsed since then, hence fast forwarding the story by a few years, meaning Vicky and all other characters do not age even though calendar years change)

 

It was some time in 2009 that Vicky’s friend Vikas spoke to him about someone known to him in his mass communication classes wanted to explore the option of her getting job in Corporate Communication / Public Relations work in Vicky’s organisation.  Vikas spoke very highly of that girl and on asked if Vikas has done it with her, Vikas responded “haath nahin lagaane deti” (she doesn’t even let touch).

 

Her name was Saba Quereshi.

 

Vikas knew of Vicky’s hold in his organisation and that if he tried, he could get her an interview easily.  He was hoping to nail Saba in return of this big favour.  Only hopes…

 

Vicky saw the CV.  Putting the pic on the CV was a trend followed by some. Vicky saw the pic. Admired it and forwarded the CV to the person concerned in HR.

 

The HR person was very well aware of Vicky judgement and his prowess in bed with first hand experience of both, therefore, Vicky told her that he will meet Saba first and if he found her to be good enough, he will ask them to let the Corporate Communication team head to interview her further alongwith HR.

 

Vicky told Vikas and told him that he would first like to interview Saba and then proceed. He also said that he would be going to office on Saturday and hence Saba could come that day.  It was month of March 2009, Saturday was usually off but he had a telecon to attend with some overseas clients hence he asked Saba to come then.

 

Saba was from media background and was modern in her dress sense with little focus on the formal or informal dress for the interview.

 

The reception guard’s eyes widened when he saw Saba. Usually very few people came on Saturdays to office, it was a very welcome change from seeing the same office staff.

 

Ms Saba Quereshi was tall girl, around 5.6” (tall by Indian standards), big round eyes, lush full lips, nice curvy body, not fat but nice curves in right places, nice silky wavy hair upto mid-back, very fair.  Boobs stood proud on her chest, with ass having a nice roundish look.  The guard, Rawat, was admiring God’s creation in front of him and thanked his stars that it was his turn for the monthly day duty shift.

 

She asked for Vicky, Vinod Rawat wanted to drink in the beauty and hence did not call Vicky at once and said that the extension number is busy.  After about 10 minutes of visual pleasure, he decided to answer the call of duty and dialed Vicky’s number and told him of her arrival.  Vicky told him that he is on a telecon and will call her once he is through, expecting it to end in another 10 minutes or so.  Meanwhile Saba should be asked for tea-coffee.

 

Rawat thanked god again for extension of timings and delivered the message to the beauty.  He asked her for tea/coffee and she settled for a glass of water.  There was she, wearing white linen caprice that was clinging on to her legs, a sleeveless top with thin straps was showcasing her delicate shoulders.  The top was not indecently tight, but tight enough to highlight the curvy property it hid.  All in all a delicious package.

 

Rawat went back to his seat on the reception and continued gazing her.  Since was sitting sideways to him, hence the gazing was not apparent to her.  Meanwhile, Vicky asked Rawat to send the girl.  Like a very polite person, he escorted the girl to the lift, ogling at her ass globs from behind, and pressed the lift button for her.  The lift took her to the 3rd floor.

 

As per directions, she entered a room.  A couple of minutes later Vicky entered and apologized for having made her wait for a few minutes. After exchanging pleasantaries, both settled down, he asked her for tea-coffee, she agreed to go for a cup of Masala Tea. She was surely a Garam Masala herself. She too liked the look of the room, the settings and the interviewer.

 

The masala tea initiated the most basic question - tell me something about yourself.  Saba smiled and like a good media person, habitual to speak, she went on and on.  The key words /phrases that Vicky liked were, she was outgoing, stays in Delhi alone with family in Kashmir, has a younger sister studying in Srinagar and likely to move to Delhi, her go getter attitude and last but not the least her over confidence in debating ability and her penchant for challenging others in several such rounds.

 

Vicky smiled at that because he himself was quite ept in debates and taking on many head-on.  So for fun sake, he started discussing issue of Kashmir and other related issues.  Saba spoke very passionately but just like Page 3 celebrities who loved nonsensical things such “Aman ki Asha.”  Then he understood that she would love to go for full scale media job later in life.  Since the body form before him was pretty attractive he decided to prolong the discussion and then extracted a promise from her for a debate with a high risk wager as a bet.

 

He had in mind what he wanted to do. During the interview Vicky potrayed as if he was average in debates, fuelling Saba’s self confidence through the roof.  After about an hour or so of mutual admiration, the meeting concluded.

 

Vikas later on asked Vicky of his opinion of her, Vicky spoke nicely about her but added a condition that she may not like corporate job and may prefer purely media job. Vikas also questioned him about debates etc.  Vicky smiled and said “ladki ko lagta hai mujhe kuch nahin aata” (she thinks I know nothing)

 

Vikas then told him what Saba had said to him and it very much matched what Vicky had told him. Vicky smiled.

 

“Vikas ek baat bata – isko bahut ghamand hai apni debate karne ki capacity pe” (Vikas tell, is she too proud of her debating skills) Vicky asked.

 

“Haan yaar woh toh hai – lagta hai iske swayamwar mein debate competition hoga” (Yes Buddy – she will have a debate competition to select her husband) he replied.

 

Vicky smiled “shaadi ka toh pata nahin par debate mein shart lagaa ke nangi zaroor kar sakta hoon” (not sure of marriage but in debate can make her nude by raising the stakes)

 

Both laughed.

 

Vicky had her phone number.  He called her. It was a Friday.

“Hi Saba – its Vicky – remember – you had come for the interview”

 

“Oh surely I remember”

 

“Nice to know that beautiful girls remember me” he replied.

 

She laughed.

 

“Saba I had discussed my views with our HR person.  Rest everything is quite good, you are articulate, intelligent, have command over content and presentation, not to mention more than quite presentable and my favourite you don’t shy away from debates. You will be a worthy addition to any organisation and also to ours. But I feel that you are looking at regular Electronic Media job rather than a corporate communication profile. Please tell me if I am wrong in my assessment” Vicky said.

 

She said “Vicky, honestly, my first love would be a Media job”

 

“So it means you agree that you are more than quite presentable” Vicky flirted

 

She laughed again.

 

“Still Saba you can make up your mind on the tenure you may like to commit for this job and then consider moving to Media.” Vicky sounded very reasonable and then added “I can live with watching a more than presentable girl in our office”

 

She laughed again and deep down was impressed with his way with words.

 

“Ok Vicky give me a day or two, will let you know” She said.

 

“Fine” said he and the called ended.

 

It so happened that the next day, Vicky was in Connought Place (now known as stupid Rajiv Chowk) and he met Saba on a shopping spree.  She was carrying three big bags full of god knows what.

 

She was looking a dish that day, as usual for her.  Both pair of eyes met and lit up.  After exchanging pleasantaries and him joking a bit about shopping spree they went to the Café Coffee Day and went to the first floor.

 

Second term government of Manmohan Singh had sworn in a few months ago only and recently Ajmal Kasab, the terrorist, had confessed his role in the Mumbai attack. The newspaper on the table showed his picture and had some headline running pertaining to his confession. She was the ‘media’ person and he was the one ready to debate on any political issue and as it will be normal in such a scenario, the discussion gravitated towards Mumbai attacks, ---c terrorism and then to Kashmir. As it turned to Kashmir, it touched a raw nerve.  She was getting to her combative best.  Vicky seized the moment and had sensed the opportunity before him. 

 

He said “Saba it seems both of us have diametrically opposite views on this one.  How about a full fledged debate involving some stakes”

 

Since he was playing the weak speaker, she was sure of her victory and wanted to rub his nose in dirt. The fact that he was neither from HR nor from corporate communication and had taken her interview had hurt somewhere deep down.  So it was decided that on Sunday they will have an exclusive debating session.

 

Now the venue was an issue. She wanted to do it at her place but her room partner was there and she didn’t want to do it in front of her.  Vicky suggested that he had a vacant house in Dwarka and they could do there.  She thought for a while and then said yes.  This was the same place where Vicky had fucked Heena for the first time. But since then that place had come up well.  Since there were a couple of more years in his father’s retirement, they had not moved from the Government colony of South Delhi. The house was given on rent for about 10 months but their experience with the tenant convinced them not to give it on rent again. 

 

On Sunday morning, he got a call and the venue changed from Dwarka to Amar Colony, near Lajpat Nagar. Her flat mates (she shared a two bedroom flat with two other girls) had decided to go out for a trip to Agra with their office colleagues and would have been back late evening only.  So Saba had it to herself and she felt secure in the environs of her home rather than the opposition’s (Vicky in this case) choice of venue.

 

He was fine with it.  He took his car and went to the anointed place at the agreed time.

 

After exchanging the pleasantaries, he sat down and complimented her on her looks.  She was pleased.

 

“Achcha kiya ki apne ghar bula liya” (good that you called here) said Vicky

 

She looked puzzled.

 

“yaar now I can see the casual Saba”

 

She smiled.

 

Over a cup of tea the discussion moved towards the debate.  She initiated it and he was not the one to let go and continued.

 

The point of debate was Kashmir (as expected) and its issues. 

 

Her contentention was that Kashmiris are suffering and Indian Government is bad etc.

 

His points were very clear.

 

1.   Kashmir problem arose because Nehru was an Idiot and subsequent mishandling of handling Kashmir with Kids gloves.

2.   Vast Majority of population was '. and hence issues.

3.   Kashmiris want to continue with the “Becharahood” syndrome as it gets more money from Indian Government.

4.   Nature of .,

 

She was taken aback by his four point programme. He had not detailed them as yet but they were good enough pointers for her regarding the course of the discussion.

 

Vicky said “since debate will be between us, isliye giving my candid views” (isliye = hence)

 

She was fine with it – as she said.

 

“So Saba – debate mein Gyan ke ilaawa kya milega jeetne waale ko” (what will winner gain apart from knowledge) he asked

 

She pondered and then suddenly said “mera daas banna padega” (you will have to be my servant / slave)

 

He smiled and said “Par ek baat batao kitne dino ke liye” (but tell for how many days)

 

She thought for a minute and said 2 days.

 

OK came the reply.

 

Then came the question from Vicky “Hope the slave game is for both sides” and continued “agar tum hari toh 2 din meri slave – jo man hoga karwaunga aur karunga – I repeat, jo man hoga karunga” (and if you lose, you will be my slave and I will do whatever I wish and I repeat, whatever I wish)

 

Now backing out was not possible for her.  She had to say, yes.

 

So he laid out the rules.  I have given you

 

Round One (Saba) : The discussion started with the usual attack on Indian state and Indians in general and saying how they cheated Kashmiris.  She continued how Nehru promised plebicite, how Abdullah’s governments were dissolved in history etc. how peacefully Kashmiris were living, dilution of article 370.

 

Round One (Vicky) : He was clear and concise in his response. Infact a bit too precise.

 

a.   Kashmirion ko ronay ki aadat padi hai. Compared to Bihar and other backward states, Kashmir gets 10-11 times more aid from Government.  (Kashmiris keep on crying like babies)

b.   Nehru was a big big duffer in taking the issue to UN. He should have first taken back the land that Pakistanis had occupied and then integrated the state without special status. This would have integrated the state with rest of the country.

c.   Why are you so concerned with Plebicite of Kashmiris only? What about those from Jammu and Ladhak region. Do you think they will like to go with Pakistanis.

d.   And as per the UN resolution, the Pakistan Army has to vacate POK and then give it to India and then as per timing of India’s choosing plebicite to be held.

 

Saba was not expecting such a strong attack from him. There was no way, this man of management should have more knowledge than a Kashmiri girl in Media sector.  She was taken aback. 

 

Vicky had a confident half smile.

 

 

Round Two (Saba)

Hindus and '.s lived peacefully as Kashmiris. Kashmiriyat bond is very strong and even Kashmiri hindus want independent Kashmir. She went on and on about Kashmiriat and strong bonds.

 

Round Two (Vicky)

a.   As regards to the peaceful living of Kashmiris, as per Vicky, Kashmiriyat was nothing but a big big hoax and why it resulted in cleansing of Kashmiri Pandits in 1989. 

 

b.   He gave her links and names of the books giving the truth about Kashmiri Pandits staying as refugees.

 

c.   Kashmir is witnessing an ---c wave and hence you have ban on Cinema halls in Kashmir.  The insurgency is part of ---c agenda of Pakistan and other countries of Organisation of ---c Countries.

 

d.   He continued, had so many '.s had to leave their native place in India, there would have been a huge hue & cry calling for secularism.

 

e.   Howcome the land of Great Rishi Kashyap after whom Kashmir was named, has such a large '. population.  He thundered, Kashmiris wanting independence only want to merge with Pakistan because that is an ---c country and nothing else.

 

f.    She had no answer – she had not thought about it at all.

 

 

Round Three (Saba)

a.   Have you seen how much Kashmiris suffer

b.   They do not have industry

c.   Not that many colleges and good educational institutions

d.   Army is all around

e.   And all the regular stuff that comes from a kashmiri

 

 

Round Three (Vicky)

a.   Kashmiris don’t suffer but they show they are suffering.  How are they suffering when every government educational institutions and jobs have reservation for Kashmiris. Same is not extended to people from other Indian states.

b.   Industry is not their in Kashmir because of article 370 which prohibits buying property for other Indian residents. It is because of kashmiris stupidity.  Why should they be allowed to set up business elsewhere.

c.   Army is all around because they are there to save people from terrorists.

d.   He answered every thing she was saying about Kashmiris.

 

He was winning. He knew it. Worse she knew it too.

 

 

Round Four (Vicky)

 

a.   He said the basic problem is in the concept of religions from middle-east where the thought is they are right and others are wrong. '.s call non-'.s as Kafirs.  Why so?

 

b.   He was on fire – he asked a simple question. Why is that wherever you have '.s in majority, other religions do not flourish. He cited examples of Pakistan and Bangladesh with ***** population at start of their independence and now in 2009.

 

c.   On the contrary the '. population as in terms of percentage of total population grew in India.

 

Saba interjected that '.s were so poor in India.

 

Vicky was not letting go of such a golden opportunity.  He continued his statements of Round Four.

 

d.   Congress and other so called secular parties have played with '. stupidity.

 

e.   '.s wanted a separate ---c entity and they have got it.

 

f.    He asked – who went against Shah Bano judgment of Supreme Court of India

 

g.   Why '.s do not want to adopt Uniform Civil Code

 

h.   Why is that history books do not tell the whole truth about ---c invaders and rulers and how temples were destroyed and Hindus were humiliated. 

 

i.     '.s wanted a separte entity and they have no right to crib over lack of growth.

 

Saba was shell shocked.

 

She had got Vicky into a mode when he became unstoppable.  He had done the same during a debate with ---c scholars and part time politicians and had ripped them apart then.  She had no clue of his knowledge depth and was fighting a loosing battle with him.

 

After a few more minutes of Gyaan from Vicky, she gave up and surrendered.

 

Vicky main haar gayi (I have lost) she said crying.

 

More than her losing, her pain was caused by the fact that she had no answers to criticism of ., by Vicky. She felt that her foundations were very very weak.

 

Vicky could sense her discomfort. Came close to her and said take it easy.  He offered his handkerchief to her.

 

She was touched by his action.

 

He then continued “kyonki hinduon mein apni theories ko question karna encourage karte hain isliye we have better answers. ., mein encouragement nahin hot, isliye you are not prepared for questions” (since questioning is encouraged in Hindus, hence we have better answers and it is not encourage in ., therefore you are not prepared)

 

It sounded logical to her. Her foundations had shaken.

 

He got her a glass of water and said “jeeta main hoon aur daas bhi main” (though I won still I am the slave it seemed)

 

She smiled.

 

“jaao tum thoda fresh ho lo” (go and freshen up) he said.

 

After a few minutes she came back looking much fresher.

 

They started talking about a lot of things.

 

He asked her “koi bf hai” (any bf?)

 

She replied in negative.

 

Yeh toh ho nahin sakta ki kisi ne approach na kiya ho, koi pasand nahin aaya kya (it is not possible that nobody approached you. You did not like anyone) he asked

 

She nodded her head and then tried to turn the tables. “tu bata teri gf ka naam” (you tell about your gf)

 

He told her that how he was serious about Smita and how she ditched.

 

Tab se koi dedicated gf nahin hai. Zaroorten poori karne waali bahut hain. (since then no dedicated GF but have enough to satisfy me desires)

 

She did not react but internally smiled.

 

“Chal ab chaai banao yaar” (please prepare tea now) said he

 

“main kyon banaun” (why should I) she said smilingly

 

“Ab yeh bhi batana padega – ek toh main guest hoon doosra kuchh shart bhi lagti thee” (Now I have to tell this also – one I am a guest and secondly we had a bet) Vicky replied

 

As the import of the bet hit her she became silent and looked lost.

 

Vicky looked at her and understood her predicament and to lighten the mood said “yaar guest ke liye hee bana do” (make for guest only)

 

She smiled.

 

Both had tea. 

 

After tea was over, it was odd.  Vicky broke the ice again.

 

“Saba ab shart ka kya Karen” (what do we do with the bet)

 

She had no answer.

[Dreamer0410]

With a few rounds of love making in his Dwarka flat, Saba had become part of his huge harem.  It was seriously a huge harem ranging from aunties, young housewifes, unmarried beauties of all religions, segments, shapes and sizes.  Life was so kind to him. Treachery of Smita was a distant memory now for him. Infact it had helped him to put on an emotional face and get more women for him.  His career was going great guns.

 

Emotional Atyachaar was a new entry to the TV reality shows for him. Although, he liked the concept of checking the loyalty, but was not sure of the truthfulness of the participants. He was not convinced that anyone would come up on TV screen to test his or her beloved. Anyways he liked the concept. Atleast the chicks they used were very hot.

 

He was once discussing this with Saba during the sex sessions saying that if someone as hot as her was to be available, it would be difficult for anyone to control.

 

“Jhoot hee lagta hai” (seems to be false) he said about Emotional Atyachaar (EA)

 

“Aisa nahin hai” (its not like that ) she reasoned.

 

Then she told him that she had a friend who was working in the backend team of EA and that they will be in Delhi in the coming week for shooting a few episodes. 

 

Next morning he got a call from Saba that her friend has arranged for a viewing of an EA episode to be shot in Delhi.  On the said date, he went and met Saba’s friend and sat in a corner just drinking in what all was going there. It was a mad mad rush.

 

He learnt that the lead in that episode was a girl named Aalia Siddiqui.  Since he was there due to some source, he was well taken care.  He was moving towards washroom and saw a drop dead gorgeous girl.  She was very fair, very beautiful, slim but curvy in right places, lush full lips made to be licked and sucked every time and always with big expressive eyes.  The ass was full round and so were the boobs that look bigger than average on her frame.  She was Aalia.

 

He came back to his viewing area and saw the same beauty sitting with the anchor and discussing something before the actual shooting started.  She was with someone who can be best described as a ‘Tapori’ in common parlance or ‘Chutiya’ in slightly cruder parlance.

 

As the story unfolded it came out that the ‘Chutiya’ was her previous boyfriend whom she left for another chap called Zain who was friend of this ‘Chutiya’. Aalia left this Chutiya since Zain told her that Chutiya was cheating her. She believed Zain and left him.

 

Now it was turn of Chutiya to turn tables. Sensing first opportunit, he wanted Aalia to believe that Zain was cheating her and that she should go to EA.  He thought how can both jokers cheat with such a sexy babe next to them.

 

Anyways as the programme unfold it came out that there ‘bait” ( a hot babe to lure Zain) was with him in the premises next door building and getting cosy.  The whole crew with the Cameras, Lights etc moved towards the next building.  Since all were moving, he too was asked to be there and infact be there as a regular visitor to that restaurant.

 

Vicky sat on a table in that restaurant only a few feet away across the opaque glass wall where the ‘bait’ and Zain were having fun with each other.  The idea was to make it look like a natural scene.

 

Suddenly, Aalia, Host of EA, the whole unit and the ‘Chutiya’ confront Zain with the ‘bait’ moving away.  They confront Zain and try to corner him.   ‘Chutiya’ was over excited and tries to become the saviour. Zain slaps him and he goes in a corner.  He starts abusing Zain and says a lot of nonsense.  Zain then moved towards Aalia, who unknowingly had moved to Vicky’s table, and tries to hug her to overpower her. She pushes and shoves but he was strong. She tried to get away, Zain abused her a couple of times, calling her names and in semi scuffle with the Chutiya in the mix, Aalia fell on the sofa next to Vicky. Vicky was a regular guest at the restaurant to give the realistic feel.

 

As Zain moved in to hold Aalia, who did not want him, Vicky just put a hand on his chest and pushed him back.

 

“Usko tu nahin pasand – hat jaa’ (she doesn’t like you, go away)

 

Even the anchor of the show got startled, it was too much reality for a reality show but the programme director asked him to let it continue as more spice was added.  Zain could not imagine how he came in between and thinking that he was someone with whom Aalia may have been going around, called her choicest of abuses and came to confront him. Vicky gave him a tight slap and pushed him back.

 

“Aa gaya apni aukat pe haraami” (you have shown your true colours) said Vicky.

 

“Saale iska pilla hai kya’ (Are you her pet dog) Zain said.

 

This question was replied with a host of punches, slaps, kicks and abuses leading Zain to run away. The Chutiya too seeing that his dream beauty may discard him as well, came again to become her knight in shining armour and said something nonsensical to Vicky.

 

Two slaps flat and he was seeing stars in restaurant. Vicky kicked him in his balls and said sorry to Aalia and moved away back to the viewing area.

 

At the conclusion of the programme the Host asked Aalia of the restaurant episode and she said that Chutiya and Zain showed their true colours and she was thankful to the stranger for rescuing her.  Vicky’s chest swelled with pride. This was all the opening in the world he would have required to add to the harem.

 

As the programme shooting ended, the host enquired about Vicky and was told that he was there purely as a guest.  The host wanted to meet him and so did Aalia.

 

The host said “it was more reality than expected”

 

Vicky smiled.

 

Aalia said “Thanks” and was assessing Vicky. He was miles ahead in personality and a strong man. 

 

Host asked “Bhid kyon gaye” (Why did you fight with them)

 

Vicky replied “Koi mood nahin thaa, but the way they were treating Aalia made me to jump in. Hope it did not affect your programme” (was not planned)

 

The host smiled and said “improved the programme.”  All laughed. 

 

Saba’s friend there at EA was to do some post production work.

 

Aalia looked in his eyes and said “Thanks”

 

He looked back in her deep eyes and said “Welcome”

 

She didn’t know what to say.

 

He had it planned.

 

“Aap us gadhe ke saath aayin thee, ab kaise jaaogi.” (you had come with that ass, how will you go back)

 

“Chali jaaungi” (will manage) she replied.

 

“If you don’t mind, may I ask you where you stay and may I take the liberty to drop you at your residence, just in case these two jokers try to act funny” Vicky said.

 

She was impressed with his command over English language. Both Zain and the Chutiya could not complete one sentence in proper English.

 

As it turned out, Aalia stayed in one of the societies about 4-5km away from his house. He insisted that he will drop her.

 

She did not need much insistence.

 

As they went out, he took her in his car. His stocks rose as she came to know of his credentials of being alumnus of DCE and FMS and about his current job. He had a great sense of humour and she was enjoying every bit.

 

At one point he asked “ Agar main aapse mobile number maangu toh doge” (if I ask for your mobile number, will you share)

 

“Aapko kyon chahiye” (why you need) she asked a mock question.

 

“Ab aap jaisee haseena ka number bhi na liya toh laanat hai itni mahnat ka” (If I cannot take a number even then to hell with this effort)

 

She laughed aloud at his comment.

 

The shooting was happening in other part of Delhi and hence it was a long drive back home.  Somewhere near the ridge area in Delhi, which has acres of green area around, both Zain and Chutiya overtook them and made him to stop the car.

 

Both came out. May be they had decided that both of them can take on Vicky and win the girl back.  Raging Harmones were making them take those decisions. 

 

Vicky came out and aske Aalia to stay back in his new Swift.  And told her to dial a number of his friend Manish who had recently joined as an Inspector in Delhi security officer recently, in case more people joined these two jokers.

 

They both had planned something.

 

They confronted him and wanted to fight.

 

Vicky gave a tight kick between legs of Zain and this gave him time to take on the Chutiya.  Some seriously hard punches, kicks had him disoriented and he fell on the side of the road.  Vicky then took liking to Zain and actually threw him in the woods.  He just kept on kicking them, punching them etc. Aalia was worth it. His manliness had got him Sadaf, Bhawna earlier and this time too it will give results.

 

He indicated to Aalia to come out of the car and deflate the tyres of their car.  Meanwhile he kept on fighting with them or rather humiliating them.

 

Such was his fury, that both lay on the ground, he took out his penis and pissed on them.  They just couldn’t do anything.  She saw the act from the distance but could not see the penis. She was shocked seeing his domination on them. Since both had cheated so she was very happy that they were being humiliated. Had she seen the penis size, she would have been very very happy for some other reason.

 

“Naam kya hain tumhare” (what are your names) he thundered

 

Zain said one and the ‘chutiya’ said Aslam in a meek tone.

 

He said aloud then “Agar Aalia ko phir tang kiya toh bhoot bana doonga” (if you try to disturb Aalia again, will beat the living daylights out of you).  He ensured Aalia heard him.

 

He came back and asked her to get the bottle of water from the car and washed his hands. 

 

And the journey back home resumed.

 

“Aapko lagi toh nahin” (hope you didn’t get hurt) asked a concerned Aalia.

 

“Nahin Nahin. Yeh saale na-mard hain” (no no. they are not men enough) he said emphatically.

 

She smiled in agreement.

 

By now the mood was normal.

 

She reached her home and invited Vicky in.  It was a nice house in a good South Delhi society.  As they went in, Vicky found that it was very tastefully decorated. Aalia had a key to her house and opened the lock, meaning there was no one at home.

 

She told him that she stayed with her mother since her father had become a maulvi in Gulf and was staying there with her brother who too became a maulvi. Her elder sister was married and lived in Bangalore. They had good rental income from various properties that they had invested in and hence they were enjoying a good life. Her mom was a creative person and advised people as interior decorator.  Well the tasteful layout of her flat evidenced it.

 

She saw a note stuck to the Fridge mentioning that her mom had to go to Chandigarh for an important client meeting and would be back the next day. It was rare but not unprecedented for her mom to go for such visits.

 

Aalia after seeing the note realized that due to shooting and the mellee afterwords, she forgot to switch on her mobile.  She saw about 10 missed calls from her mom. She called her back immediately and told her about the shooting and missed the juicier part afterwords.

 

She was in an okay mood considering what had transpired that day.  She went to change into something comfortable and came back in a one piece dress upto a couple of inches below her knees. Normal dress, nothing scandalous.

 

She prepared tea for him. 

 

Vicky was also deliberately not raking up her relationships with those jokers.

 

They finished the tea.  She was enjoying his company. He was way way above those two jokers.  She liked him a lot.

 

Just as she was getting happy her mobile phone rang. 

 

It was the chutiya Aslam who called her. The other joker was also there with him on speaker phone.

 

She saw the number and her happiness vanished from her face.

 

Vicky asked her “woh gadhe hain” (is it those asses)

 

She nodded a yes.

 

He indicated her to put them on a speaker phone.

 

Unwillingly she took the call and willingly put it on the speaker mode.

 

Firsly the chutiya started – “Aalu darling, maaf kar de.  Dubara nahin hoga” (forgive, will not repeat)

 

Vicky wrote for her and she read it aloud.

 

“Maafi kis baat ki” (Forgiveness for what)

 

“Wohi jo aaj hua – mere saath Zain bhi hai” (what happened today and I have zain with me)

 

Zain also then continued the rant of forgiveness.

 

She was getting restless and said forcefully “mujhe aaj tumhara asli chehra dikh gaya, dubaara mat tang karna” (have seen your true colours, never bug me again)

 

In desperation they said in unison “woh ladka achha nahin hai, Kafir hai, ***** hai” (he, Vicky in this case, is not a good boy, is a *****)

 

This infuriated her further “tum jaison se bahut better hai” (he is way better than you)

 

Vicky smiled at the positive comparison.

 

To this they responded “ek mauka de do, hum ghar aa jaate hain” (give us one chance, we will come to your house)

 

Now Vicky intervened “tumhara baap yahin baitha hai. Lagta hai is baar moot peene ka dil hai tumhara, pichli baar toh sirf body pe kara thaa, is baar pilaaunga.  Phir batana kaisa laga ***** ka moot” (your dad is here.  Last time I had pissed on your body, this time will make you drink it and then you can tell how you liked the pee of a *****)

 

Suddenly they disconnected the call.

 

Vicky smiled at her. But she was tense.  She had reason to be. Vicky was not there permanently.

 

Vicky smiled again.  He took numbers of those jokers from her, called his security officer inspector friend and asked him to take them to task.

 

She liked his decision making but was still worried and shivering slightly.

 

Vicky put his reassuring arm around her to calm her but she was a bundle of nerves.  She cuddled upto him on the sofa and kept on sobbing slowly. 

 

Vicky kept on saying words to reassure her and once he found that she was a bit okay, proceeded to leave.  She held his arm and said “aaj mat jaao, mujhe dar lag raha hai” (don’t go today, I am scared)

 

Vicky’s parents had gone to Chandigarh to meet his Tayaji and their daughter so he nothing to do at home. Further next day being a weekend meant no need for office rush as well.  He agreed.

 

She was still cuddled up to him.

 

He asked “yeh jokers kaise milay” (how you found those jokers)

 

She then told him how they stayed in previous colony and Aslam’s (chutiya) father knew her father and infact he was the reason that her father became more fundamentalist in his approach and took his son with him to Saudi Arabia. Her mom was a modern independent woman, who decided to keep her daughters away from fundamentalist view of .,.  Since Aslam and Aalia were of the same age group and grew up together, he started visiting them in their new house and a year or so back, she took him as his boy friend. 

Aslam wanted to have sex with her, which she refused, he cheated on her, Zain, common friend, told Aalia, she started liking Zain and when Zain couldn’t get her to bed him, he too cheated and Aslam took opportunity to get even.

 

After telling the story she started crying a lot and said “kya main itni buri hoon” (am I that bad)

 

Vicky kept his hand around her shoulder and reassured her “andhon ko heere aur pathhar ka farak nahin pata hota” (a blind man cannot distinguish between a diamond and a stone)

 

She was still sobbing and cuddled upto him. He was feeling her boobs crushed on his chest.  Though he could understand her situation but he was in no mood to commit. For him she was a fine piece and would have been a great addition to his harem, nothing more and nothing less. But he had to play it carefully.

 

Her low intensity sobbing continued for quite some time and only settled down around 8.00pm. 

 

Vicky looked at his watch and then said “Aalia kuch bahar se manga lete hain’ (lets get dinner from outside)

 

She nodded a yes and did not leave him.

 

Vicky ordered a couple of pizzas from Dominos.

 

He then asked Aalia “fresh ho lo, pizzas aatey honge” (freshen up, pizzas will be delivered soon)

 

In due course the dinner was delivered and they had dinner in silence only disturbed by a few words requesting to pass the sauce, water etc.

 

By 9pm they were free.

 

Again Aalia’s phone rang.

 

Again there were two jokers on the other side.

 

Again same story concluding with Vicky threatening them.

 

Only change she did not sob this time round that much.

 

She called Vicky to her bedroom and both sat on the bed with backrest providing support and were watching TV.

 

“Vicky ek baat poochun” (Vicky may I ask a question)

 

Hmmm was the reply.

 

“Koi girlfriend hain tumhari’ (do you have a girl friend)

 

He nodded in negative.

 

She looked at him quizzically not believing him.

He smiled and then told her all about Smita including the sex part before dumping her.  Such was his story telling technique that she agreed with his actions.

 

“Tumne theek kiya Vicky” (you did right) said she supporting Vicky’s actions vis-à-vis Smita.

 

But then she continued further ‘toh abhi koi nahin hai” (so there is no one right now)

 

“Nahin par GF ke kaam karne waali bahut hain” (No but have enough who fulfill needs as a GF does) he said emphatically

 

She was confused a bit and said “matlab” (meaning)

 

“Dear matlab ki bahut aisee hain jo meri har zaroorat ka dhyaan rakhti hain.” (meaning there are many who take care of my all needs) he said emphasizing on all and needs.

 

She went silent again and then after a brief pause said “matlab tum gf nahin banana chahate” (meaning you don’t want to have a GF)

 

Vicky smiled and said “Dekho Smita ke case mein main bahut committed thaa.  Itna ki maine baaki ladkiyon ke sex ke invites thukra diye thhey. Aur dhoka mila, isliye ab socha hai shaadi se pahele commit nahin hounga” (I was very committed to Smita and refused invitations for sex from others, and got cheated. Hence have decided not to commit before marriage)

 

Before she could say something further, he continued.

 

“Dekho I have been very lucky with fairer sex. Bahut ladkiyan, housewifes aur kuch cases mein un ladkiyon ki moms bhi mere liye ready raheti hain” (See I have been very lucky with women. Girls, their moms and some other housewifes are ready for me)

 

“Ready for …” said Aalia and realized the mistake half way.

 

Vicky was not letting go of this opportunity and said “ready for allowing me to fuck them big time”

 

And further added “They say, I really know how to fuck”

 

It was going too fast for Aalia.

 

Before she could say anything, he said “you don’t worry, main baahar so jaata hoon” (you don’t worry, I will sleep outside)

 

“OK par abhi mat jaao” (ok but don’t go now) she said.  He agreed

 

“Dekho main samajhta hoon ki jo aaj hua aur pahele bhi, tumhe shaayad main un jokers se thoda zyaada pasan aa raha hounga” (I understand that you must be liking me a bit more than those jokers due to the recent incidents) said Vicky

 

Nodded in affirmative Aalia.

 

“Par main emotionally involved nahin ho sakta.  Tum bahut hot babe ho, koi bhi ladka aisee situation mein tumhe I love you bol kar kiss kar leta, par main jhoot nahin bolta” (But I cannot be emotionally involved. You are very hot. Any guy would take this opportunity in saying I love you and then kissing you. I don’t lie)

 

She kept silent.

 

“Are you comfortable if we talk about ur relationship with those jokers” Vicky asked

 

She paused and then nodded a yes.

 

“So kissing normal thee ya rare” (so kissing was normal or rare) asked he.

 

“pahele rare phir normal ho gayi thee” (earlier rare then normal) she replied.

 

“game sirf kissing tak thaa ya aagey bhi” (was it kissing only or more as well) he prodded.

 

She did not respond.

 

“Waisy hard to believe ki aap jaise sexy bandi ke saath koi kiss tak ruk gaya hoga” (hard to believe that anybody could restrict himself till kissing only) said Vicky.

 

“Tum itni sundar ho, itni gori ho, sexy figure aur kya chahiye bande ko” (you are so beautiful, so fair, sexy figure and what else a man needs) continued Vicky testing the waters.

 

“Vicky bas karo na” (Vicky please stop it) said she.

 

“Ok Ok “

 

“Waise I am honoured that you considered me good to be your bf” said he.

 

“Vicky thanks a lot for today” said she

 

He smiled and said “so jaao raat bahut ho gayi hai” (you may sleep, its late)

 

“Waise sookha sookha thanks kiya hai” (it’s a dry thanks only) said he.

 

“Geela kaise karun” (how to wet it)

 

He sang a parody “honto se chhoo lo toh, dry thanks ko wet kar do”

 

She smiled and said good night.

 

He went out and slept on the bed in the drawing room. He removed his jeans, t-shirt and slept only in briefs and vest.

 

Sometime around 3am or so, Aalia felt thirsty and moved towards the fridge in the dinning lobby of the big drawing-cum-dining room where Vicky was sleeping.  She saw Vicky sleeping on the bed and smiled. Took out the bottle from the fridge and drank some water. As she turned to go back, in the light from the small bulb in the dining lobby, which she was about to turn off, she saw the packet in the brief confines.  She just could not imagine the size. It seemed to be bigger than her forearm. The bedsheet cover had moved away, making it easier for her to see and appreciate the devil.  No wonder he has a long line of women to fuck she thought and smiled.

Naughty thoughts – she chided herself and went back to her room.

 

Vicky was a light sleeper and that too sleeping on a new bed, made him even a lighter sleeper, so when Aalia had come to drink water he ensured that he slept in a manner that she looked at his briefs.  He was able to plant the seed.

 

She went back to her bed but could not sleep for a while. The tools of those jokers seemed to be so incompetent in front of his. Though she never saw them, but touches during hugs etc had made her guess their sizes.  She could still not imagine what she saw.  She was not the first one to marvel that size though.

 

Next morning, Vicky had got up early, as per habit, went through morning chores of toilet etc, but came back on his bed laying in the same manner.  Aalia got up a bit later and again saw him sleeping in a similar posture.  Her eyes were locked on his underwear like a missile locked to target.

 

She moved away. Vicky got up and wore his jeans, did not wear t-shirt allowing her to look at his strong muscular (non-gymmed) body.  He moved around non-chalantly asking her for toothpaste etc. He brushed his teeth and then had his shower.  He moved around wearing his towel only for a short while, allowing her to look at him and then wore his clothes without looking deliberate in display. During the shower, he had pumped his tool thinking of fucking Aalia leading to a considerable tent formation in towel for her to marvel.

 

He had a habit of saying prayers before he took breakfast or anything in the morning, even water.  There were instances where he had not taken anything, even water, till 4pm because of not being able to say prayers due to some exigencies.  He was very particular in that.  He looked at Sun and said his prayers, since there were no idols of ***** gods visible to him.

 

Aalia saw him praying and then asked “Sooraj ko dekh kar kyon pooja ki, sooraj ki pooja thee kya” (Why did you worship while looking in direction of Sun, were you worshipping sun)

 

He smiled and said “Agar bhagwaan ki photo/moorti na ho toh sooraj ki taraf dekh kar pooja kar leni chahiye, woh hi ek pratyaksh devta hotay hain subah” (in case there are no idols/photos of gods, we should worship seeing in direction of Sun since he is the only visible demi-God during morning)

 

She liked the logic of Hindus but then added “pahele bataana thaa, mummy ke room mein ganesh ji ki moorti hai’ (you should have told earlier, mom has an idol of Lord Ganesh in her room).

 

Saying this she proceeded to her mom’s room followed by Vicky who was focussed on her ass and was imagining how it will feel fucking it.

 

It was a big room with a big oval shaped double bed in the centre and a mirror on the ceiling.  On either wall towards foot and headrest of the bed, it had two big pictures framed.  One had joint photo of Aalia, her sisterher mom and the other one had a collage of pics of Aalia’s mom. Her name was Zareena.

 

Vicky was struck by her beauty. 

 

The Ganesha idol that they had come to see was very tastefully and respectfully kept on a small table.  Aalia told Vicky how from the day someone gifted the idol to her mom, her business has taken off and had brought her very good luck and returns in both professional and personal life. So her mom was a great believer in Lord Ganesha.  Vicky then added, not for nothing, Ganesh ji is worshipped first by Hindus.

 

Vicky then looked at both the pictures on the wall and said to Aalia “Thank god tum aur tumhari sister tumhari mom par gayi hain” (thank god that you and your sister have taken up from your mom)

 

“That’s why you two are so beautiful’ he continued.

 

Aalia smiled and said thanks.

 

To give you some idea of the looks of Zarena, she resembled a lot like Monica Bedi’s look as Step Mom of main lead in Saraswati Chandra television serial being telecast these days, but looked a bit younger than her.  Only Zareena looked better endowed in boobs department and ass.  The collage had frontal and rear shot pics.  She liked deep cut blouses both in front and back and knew how to carry her sensual look. 

 

“Bura mat maan na, but your dad is a fool. Your mom is so beautiful, unhe kaise chhod diya.” She agreed on the fool part and just kept silent.

 

They had breakfast and he moved for home but before leaving he left a thought for her.

 

“I can see that you like me a bit.  I can give you everything but not commitment. Please understand from Smita episode point of view.  Think about it. I know how to care take very good care of women” he said confidently and in a matter of fact tone.  She nodded a yes.

 

He went back home and called after a few hours and asked if those jokers had called again. She replied in negative, after a few customary exchanges, the call ended.

 

It was her turn to call now, she did so after a couple of hours only.

 

“Hi Vicky”

 

“Hi”

 

“Kaise ho” (how are you) asked the beauty.

 

“Waise hee jaise 2 ghante pahele tha” (the same like a couple of hours ago) an indirect reference to having spoken a couple of hours back only.

 

“Oh toh mera phone itna bura laga” (so you didn’t like me calling you again) said the mock annoyed beauty.

 

“Yeh maine kab kaha” (When did I say that) “ab tum jaisee hot bandi call karegi toh bura kaise lagega” (how can I mind if someone as hot as you call) said Vicky.

 

This pleased her a lot but she continued “tum toh har ladki ko yahi kahete hoge” (you must be saying the same to every girl)

 

“Sab ko nahin par haan, tum jitni sexy ko haan” (not to all but to those as sexy as you) replied Vicky. 

 

He had a way with words.

 

They continued talking for a good 35-40 minutes.

 

When the call was about to end, he said “Aalia kya socha mere proposal ke baare mein” (What did you think of my proposal)

 

She kept silent.

 

“Apart from commitment you will have me completely.  I will take care of your needs.  Specially physical ones” said he in a matter of fact tone.

 

She did not know how to react and somehow managed so say “aur kitni hain aisee’ (how many like these)

 

This was the opening that he wanted and went on to say “Bahut hain, ladkiyan, unki sisters &  moms, kayi housewives hain, office colleagues hain”

 

“Jo ek baar mauka deti hai phir usko koi aur pasand nahin aata” (After once with me, they don’t like anyone else)

 

She was still at loss for words.  She was still at loss for thoughts.

 

Hmmmmm was all that she could manage.

 

“Dekh ek kaam karte hain, tumne un dono jokers ko bhi kiss kar rakha hai, mujhe bhi ek mauka do. Thodi der ke liye milte hain, agar tumhe mera kiss karne ka style pasand nahin aaya, phir dubaara tang nahin karunga. Agar pasand aaya toh aage dekhte hain”  (lets do one thing, you have been kissed by those two jokers, give me a chance. If you don’t like my style of kissing, wont bug you again, if you like it, then will proceed further) he said sounding as reasonable as he could.

 

A firm hmmm was the reply.

 

“toh haan samjhun” (should I take it as yes) asked Vicky.

 

She was liking her hmmmming and said another hmmm.

 

“Toh main abhi aa raha hoon” (I am coming right now) he said and disconnected the phone.

 

Withing next 20 minutes he was there and pressed the bell.

 

She was there in a knee length skirt and a top.

 

He moved in and closed the door behind him.

 

She said “mummy aane waali hain” (mom is about to come)

 

“Matlab time kam hai” (meaning we have less time)

 

Before she could even nod a yes, he pulled her close, looked deep in her eyes  and said “May I kiss you” and then continued “I take your silence as acceptance”

 

He started with pressing his lips to hers. Slight parting of his lips ensured that now his tongue was licking her lips. First the top one, then the bottom one.  She was enjoying the salivation of her lips by his tongue. The continued onslaught ensured that she too parted her lips and let the two tongues talk to each other directly.  He then took her upper lip between his lips and licked the lip and then the same process was adopted for the lower one.

 

Process in management jargon is known as a series of steps giving the same output everytime.

 

In this case also, licking of upper and lower lip was giving same pleasure to her.

 

As the passion increased, they were now sucking right from each others mouth. With his tongue almost intertwined with hers. This was by a country mile the best kiss she ever had. Those jokers could manage lip to lip at best.  This man knew how to pleasure a woman and then thinking of his tool and what it will do, her pussy was in monsoon season.

 

The kiss continued for good 4-5 minutes and she was week in knees and wet in pussy.

 

As he broke the kiss, looked at her and then asked “did you like it’

 

She could only manage a smile in return.

 

Now he hugged her again and said “meri banogi” (will you be mine)

 

A shy hmm was the response.

 

Before they could go further, they heard footsteps closer to the door and after a couple of seconds the bell rang.

 

Vicky went to sit on the sofa and she went to open the door.

 

Enters Zareena.

 

Looks at Vicky and then at Aalia.

 

Vicky looks at her and admires her. She looks far hotter than her pics.  But manages to break in a polite smile.

 

Aalia introduces him and tells her all about those two jokers.  Zareena thanks him a lot and says the usual things expected in such a scenario.  Vicky takes all the compliments with polite smiles.

 

“Zareena ji, ek baat toh hai, woh dono duffer thhey jo itni sundar aalia ke hotay hue kahin aur cheating kar rahe thhe” (must say they were fools to have cheated such a beautiful Aalia)

 

She smiled at his comment and was surprised by him addressing her as Zareena ji instead of the more common aunty.

 

Sensing her query, he said “aap kisi angle se aunty nahin lagti” (you don’t look like a aunty)

 

She smiled further and said “phir kya lagti hoon” (then what do I look like)

 

“Sach bol diya toh aap maaroge but koi bhi aapko Aalia ki badi bahen maan lega” (If I tell the truth, you will beat me but yes you look like Aalia’s elder sister.) he continued praising the elder beauty.

 

She smiled again and said “Then Zareena ji is ok but why not Zareena”

 

“Dheere dheere wahan bhi pahunchenge” (will reach that stage as well) he said firmly and then said “Aalia has taken up your beauty”

 

She said thanks and smiled.

 

“Sorry to say but yeh '. mard gadhe hotay hain jo itni sundar bandiyon ko cheat karte hain ya chhod dete hain” (Sorry to say but '. men are fools to cheat or abandon such beautiful women)

 

She paused for a few seconds and then said – bilkul (definitely) and went to her room.

 

Vicky thought she was angry but she came back in the room after freshening up and wearing a caprice and a t-shirt.  She was looking delicious and smiling.

 

Vicky smiled at her again and said “I was not wrong about '. men being idiots” and laughed.

 

This time she joined the laughter.

 

For Aalia this was going too fast and she was not able to comprehend how Vicky was able to engage her mom so easily whereas those two fools could not move beyond Salaam.

 

He has a way with women – she thought and desire to become his keep strengthened.

 

“Vicky thanks a lot for all you have done” said a thankful mom.

 

“It was a matter of chance that I was there and those jokers fought in front of me. I don’t like men abusing and fighting a woman. I don’t like cheating as well. And then Aalia is so beautiful, ab itni sundar ladki pe impression jamaane ka mauka kaise chhodta” (how would I have let go of a chance to impress such beautiful Aalia) explained Vicky.

 

The mom daughter duo looked at each other and smiled.

 

Aalia then again told her of Vicky beating the pulp out of those two jokers. 

 

Vicky smiled and said “ab Aalia jaisee hot bandi jiski maa bahut haseen ho toh mauka kaise chhodun. Unki pitai aur bezzati dono zaroori tha” (I had to since Aalia is hot and her mom very beautiful.  Hurting them and humiliating them was needed.)

 

Mom smiled but daughter Aalia could not hold herself back and said “tumhe kaise pata chala ki mom sundar hongi” (how did you know that mom would be beautiful)

 

Vicky could not have let go of such an opportunity “maal dekh kar pata chalta hai ki die kitni achhi hogi” (you can judge from the product about the quality of the die)

 

Zareena again smiled and blushed slightly but Aalia was not clear as yet.

 

Vicky continued, “dekho agar yeh product achha bana hai toh pata chalta hai ki base die jisme cast hua who die/mould kitna sahi hoga” (if product is good you can judge the die/mould from it)

 

Now Aalia got the hang of it and smiled.

 

“Vicky tum baatein bahut achchi banaate ho” (you have a way with words) said zareena.

 

“Main kuch cheezen bahut achchi karta hoon – Aalia se pooch lo” (I do a few things very well, you may ask Aalia) replied Vicky.

 

Aalia didn’t know what to say and thought Vicky will share the kissing part.

 

Her mom looked at both and sensed something but then Vicky chipped with beating the living daylight out of both jokers.

 

Aalia breathed the sigh of relief.

 

Zareena looked at Vicky knowing he is hiding something.

 

Vicky returned the knowing smile.

 

And then the normal talks started for about 40-50 minutes. Zareena liked him. Aalia liked him. He liked both.

 

Before he left he said “Zareena ji, ek baat poochun, hope you don’t mind”

 

“Oh yes, go ahead” was the reply.

 

“Agar aapki permission ho toh, kya main aur Aalia ek doosre se mil sakte hain, kabhi public mein aur kabhi akele mein” (if we have your permission, can I and Aalia meet, sometimes in public and sometimes alone) asked Vicky.

 

She thought for a few moments and then said “Why not – ya sure”

 

Then continued, “Akele mein kya karoge” (what will you do when alone) and winked, thinking she had cornered him.

 

He was not the one to miss such an opportunity “Theory chahiye ya practical karke bataaun” (you want theory or should I do practical) said a laughing Vicky.

 

Zareena didn’t know how to react but sportingly joined the laughter.

 

Then he turned his attention to Aalia and said “Dekho ab tumhari mom ne bhi permission de di, ab toh meri baat maan logi” (see now that your mom has given permission, hope you will agree to my requests)

 

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Aalia smiled sheepishly knowing the import of the sentence.

 

Vicky was paying special attention to Aalia and would call her after every few hours with the talks becoming bold and would discuss sex with her openly. 

 

She too was enjoying the bold discussion.

 

The day finally came. It was a Saturday. Vicky went to pick her up. She was dressed to kill.  Vicky did not bother about niceties and kissed her lavishly.  Before she could tell him that Zareena was there he had her tongue tied with his tongue.  He pressed her ass globes for good measure.  From the corner of his eye, he saw a shadow, most likely that of Zareena, he did not disengage.  Aalia had all forgotten about her mom in the passionate kiss.

 

Vicky then disengaged after sucking her for some time.  Zareena by then was in visible range.

 

Aalia didn’t know how to react, she looked at the ground.

 

Vicky looked in Zareena’s eyes.

 

They were silent for a few seconds.

 

“Ok Zareena ji hum chalte hain” (OK Zareena ji, we will make a move) said Vicky.

 

“Kahan jaaoge” (where will you go) asked Zareena.

 

“Dono jagah – public and private place” (both places) said Vicky.

 

“Sirf public mein kyon nahin” (why not only public place) asked Zareena.

 

“Ab aapne jo trailer dekha uski film bhi toh poori karni hai” (What you saw was the trailer, have to complete the film) said Vicky smilingly.  He had a cute disarming smile.

 

Zareena didn’t know how to react. In coded language, Vicky told her that he was going to fuck her daughter with her consent.  She just didn’t know how to react.

 

“Hard to tell who is hotter between mom and daughter” said Vicky and winked at Zareena. She knew he was hitting on her. Worst part somewhere deep down she was enjoying it.

 

Vicky and Aalia moved towards the main door with Zareena looking from behind. For those 8-10 steps Vicky had his hand on her ass.  He was sure Zareena was watching it.

 

As they went to his Swift car, Zareena saw from the window, how happy was her daughter with Vicky.  Perhaps he had saved her and hence she had given herself to him completely.  She was in a way thankful that Vicky was a nice boy, strong, educated, a bit bold though, unlike the previous two jokers.  Then she went back in time when the young sexy Zareena was quite bold herself and darling of neighborhood and her college & college.  She had dated all ***** guys and wanted to marry one but as luck would have it, she got married to someone who became a maulvi and the ripe mature beauty was left alone.

 

Anyways moving back to story, Vicky drove the car to his vacant Dwarka house and making the guard richer by Rs 50/- at the society entrance.  As they entered the house, Vicky pushed her on the mattress and started kissing her wildly.  He was rubbing her boobs, rubbing her pussy over the skirt she was wearing.  He licked every inch of the skin visible in the noodle strapped top.  He wanted Aalia to go wild and then become his forever and then help him with her mom.  He was clear in his approach,

 

He blindfolded Aalia and tied her hands. One by one he took her clothes off. First went the top then the bra.  He started sucking the two very good sized mangoes and played with nipples to his heart’s content.  He then started licking her calfs, moving to thighs and played with her pussy covered under her panty. The skirt she was wearing was pleated one and not tight which gave him an opportunity to go under the skirt and establish contact with her panty. He was using all his experience to great satisfaction of Aalia.  She was feeling pleasure like never before.

 

Vicky pulled down her panty and threw it away.  Still his face buried inside her skirt, he continued licking and sucking the baby soft pussy, which she had cleaned on his insistence over phone. She was complying with the master.  He had now inserted one finger and rotating it inside. 

 

“Aah – oh my god – ya ,.'” were the sounds that disturbed the silence of the the room.  She was ecstatic. She thanked deep down her judgment of going with Vicky.  He was by far the best she ever had.  She didn’t know what was about to come though.  Her first orgasm was about to explode and as she felt it, she leaned on the wall behind her and tightened her legs.  Vicky knew it too well, he got his head out of the skirt but the hand continued playing with the pussy.  And then she exploded and came by the gallons as so many females had done earlier after their bodies had responded to his touches.

 

“Ya ,.' – ya ,.'” filled the room indicating the arrival of first monsoon shower inside her pussy. 

Vicky smiled.

 
He took off her skirt and saw the nude, blindfolded and tied-up Aalia standing before him waiting for him to make love to her.
 
Vicky got rid of his clothes and both the lovers were in their birthday suits. Vicky went ahead and hugged her.  He pushed his cock in such a manner that she tightened her thighs around it. The cock was in touch with her thighs and pussy.  She felt the girth for the first time. Though she hadn’t taken a cock or played with it earlier but a sexy beauty like her in today’s day and age had a good idea about a decent sized cock. This one was indecently huge.
 
She licked her lips in anticipation with Vicky joining in licking of her lips.
 
“Vicky kar na” (Vicky do it) pleaded sexy beauty.
 
“Kya karun” (what should I do) was the response.
 
“tujhe pata hai” (you know it) said the horny female.
 
“intezaar ka phal meetha hota hai – intezaar kar” (fruit of waiting is ripe – wait) said the philiosophical male.
 
She had given up these niceties and said “fuck me” with a forceful voice.
 
“Wait” was the firmer response.
 
He had stuff stocked in the small fridge in that house.  He got some ice, honey, gbangs, cream.
 
Vicky started with rubbing ice on her boobs and pussy. The icy touches got her to feel different sensations.  He also fed her gbangs but every gbang feed was followed by a kiss as each gbang went from his mouth to hers.  She was being attacked on all fronts and enjoying every bit of the same.  He made her to sit down on the mattress with her hands still tied and she blindfolded.  He put some honey on his tongue and frenched Aalia. He then poured some more honey on her boobs and sucked them clean.  These sensations were strong enough to arouse the whore inside her.  Finally he rubbed some cream on his tool and brought it close to her lips. Like a reflex, she opened her mouth to lick the cream and after first couple of licks, she tasted the cock. 
 
She withdrew.
 
“Kya tha” (what was that) she asked
 
“What do you think” was the reply.
 
Thinking what it was she moved forward again and started licking it. Since she could not hold it and hence she was finding it hard to engulf in her mouth. Size also mattered a bit.

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The lips touched the lips, boobs touched boobs, nipples rubbed nipples, navel kissed navel, crotches rubbed each other, flesh thighs came together.  Zareena’s hands covered every square inch of the sexy back of the female above her. Zareena’s hands found their resting place on the ass above her.  A very good piece of ass was that.  Her hands measured the roundness, firmness, coverage area of the ass. All in all lovely.  Kisses were on in full swing, both female specimens taking in each other’s saliva as if there was no tomorrow.  The passion showed by both was something to be seen. Vicky had seen many a scenes like that of lesbian sex of two of his keeps, he was enjoying the show from the best seat in the town.

 

The one below was imagining the one above has a great body – but somewhere she felt the body smell was very very familiar. Too familiar to be true.  As the bodies mingled even further, the one above let out a moan, a soft moan “mmmmm” that was enough for the one below.

 

In a nano second the pleasure she was deriving from the intertwining of two sexy bodies changed to fear!!

 

“Alia” said Zareena

The one above was still lost in her own, devouring the body of the sexy elder, she was mauling her boobs and now her hand had gone down  to finger the much coveted pussy.

 

“Alia” “Alia” this time calls were more forceful by Zareena.

 

Alia came back to her senses, looked at Vicky, who smiled and signaled him to open the blindfold. She complied.

 

Both sets of eyes of mom daughter met.

 

One had pure lust and no shame.

 

The elder one had a heady mixture of lust and shame.

 

Vicky’s eyes had expression of delight only – pure sexual delight.

 

Both the ladies looked at Vicky – one with pure lust and other with mix of shame & lust which was soon turning to lust.  Both pairs of eyes were locked on to his magnificient tool which was out in full glory.  Alia’s eyes met Vicky’s, he indicated her to wait and watch. She complied.

 

Zareena was still puzzled.  Vicky got up, lifted the sexy mature lady on his shoulders and moved towards the bathroom. She was impressed with the ease with which he just lifted her.  As they entered the bathroom, their only spectator, Alia stood on the door watching her mom’s transition to becoming Vicky’s pet like she had become and was enjoying it to the fullest. He was the best master.

 

Vicky started the shower.  He hugged Zareena and took his hands to the lovely ass globes.  She felt her boobies crushing against his masculine strong chest, by the minute she was holding Vicky a bit tighter like he was her toy.  The python was fully awake and hitting her abdomen area.  The intertwining of tongues and lips had started. To enhance the pleasure, his cock was gyrating against her pussy lips – making her go weak.

 

Both stood under the shower kissing each other with streams of water finding their way to the floor after traveling over the two intertwined naked bodies.  Was it the water or was it the sheer audacity or his power over her, he enjoyed it like never before.  He continued kissing her with the hands mauling the ass globes.  A thin trail of water was streaming down her boob, he brought his tongue close to it to savour the nectar of love.  This was magical – both thought.  He then kissed her flat stomach and moved down to the love nest and kissed it continuously.  The combined effect of tongue and water on her pussy made her go wild and she pressed his head on her crotch.  For balancing, she took support of the wall as he continued his onslaught on her pubic region.  The young man had just started and the older one was getting jittery.

 

During the charge on her pubes, the hands had not ignored the ass globes or mammaries, while her one hand pressed on the wall for support and the other played with his head hair.

 

The shower continued. 

 

He got up and picked up the soap and started rubbing it on her from her feet.  From the feet he moved to her beautiful calfs and then knees and then thighs, he did not rub on ass or crotch but moved to her hips, back and stomach.  The boobs came in for some special cleansing with rounds and rounds of soap rubs.  He then moved to her upper bosom and her slender neck.  The creamy white ivory skin was shining beneath a thin sheen of soap.

 

He gave the soap to her, she started rubbing the soap on his legs, torso, back, stomach, she avoided soaping the erect tool though she gave a quick suck. 

 

The shower was off. 

 

He also took a soap and both started soaping each other.  What an erotic cleansing frenzy both were in.  He also believed in “Cleanliness is next to Godliness.”

 

After soaping each other’s asses and crotches, both looked at each other with an insatiable sexual hunger.  The two pairs of eyes said it all.  Zareena was standing with her back to the wall and he was right in front of her.  He took the soap and gave one more round to pussy and his dick and placed the granite hard tool at the entrance of her pussy.  He lifted her one leg and tried to push the dick in.  Thanks to the lather lubrication, the dick was easily able to find its way in the much less used pussy now allowing penetration for Business Development.

 

Alia, the super sexy spectator was fingering her pussy.

 

Soon he developed a rhythm, Zareena also started gyrating to the beat of the tool hitting her innermost walls.  She in turn was hitting the bathroom wall.  Both the bodies had a sheen of soap on them and a certain amount of wetness owing to the sweat and also to the shower.  He held her shoulders and in between continued kissing her, mauling her boobs and salivating her nape of neck.  This sheer audacity of thing was making the love making that much more pleasurable.  Both felt the familiar tingling in their reproductive organs and came at the same time.  She shivered and tightened the grip around his waist with her lifted leg.  He also withdrew his tool and let the semen fall on to her stomach, her thighs.  With both legs on ground she felt more comfortable as she still felt the shivers of her orgasm.

 

Now he made her go on all fours on bathroom floor.  The shower was switched on with the stream focused on her lower back / hips region.  He lifted the bar of soap and spread on her gorgeous, luscious ass entrance and on his tool.  The mauling of boobs and sight of the horny lady got his tool back to attention within no time.  The contact of wet bodies also helped the soldier to become stiff and ready for the attack.  However, he had a change of heart.  With one swift motion, he rotated her so as to make her lay on the floor on her back with her legs on his either side.  The shower came directly on her boobs, hitting the melons and then spreading away.  He moved ahead to suck the wet mammaries, suck and kiss the kissable lips.  The pressure on boobies and lips coupled with water effect and a very recent orgasm was making her go wild.  For good measure he had started fingering her pussy.  He was determined to loosen her up further before the grand ass fuck.

 

He continued the circular motion of his two digits in her pussy walls, she was writhing with pleasure and was nearing ecstasy.  The continued pressure on the nape of the neck and ear lobes interspersed with that on her inner thighs and boobies was making it too good to be true for her.  He continued applying the pleasure pressure on her pressing the right buttons.  The kid knew how to go about it.  As she was scaling new heights of pleasure, he started sucking her cunt for good measure.  The lapping up of the shaved pussy lips was giving her love shivers.  After about 10-15minutes of such continued love pressure, she gave in.  She tightened the grip of her legs around his waist, her hands moved in order to get some sort of grip on the wet bathroom floor.  The eyes were half closed and she was in a state of ecstasy.  Her head swayed from side to side and her body shivered.  By now Vicky had known the reason of this state.  She had cum and he hadn’t.   The ‘kid’ had cum once and the lady had cummed twice.  The boy did have some staying power. 

 

Alia too had cummed twice – just by watching the show. She wanted to come forward to taste her mom, but Vicky didn’t let her join. She was itching to join – he was adamant.

 

As she was recuperating from the after effects of a shattering orgasm, he just inserted his fingers in her pussy and brought the digits out, soaked in her love juice.  He then lubricated her ass hole entry with those.  The digits invasion gave her one more shiver and while she enjoyed invasion of her pussy, her turned her around to make her go on her all fours and placed his dick on her rear entry.  The thought of the rear invasion make her shudder with some fear.  He picked up the soap, rubbed on the rock hard tool and also on the rear entry and started the invasion. 

 

Centimeter by centimeter it went in, the pain was much less thanks to the lubrication but she definitely felt thoroughly filled up.  The inner walls stuck to the beloved tool.  He stood in such a position for a couple of minutes so that she could accommodate the monster, meanwhile he continued the mauling of the hanging melons.   Gradually he brought the piston out, almost two-third was out and then pushed in.  Likewise he started the motion and gained momentum.  The tool was hitting her deep.  The ass hole invasion meant that she felt that much more filled and the tool felt that much bigger.  The lubrication had lessened the entry pain but the pain deriving out of a big hammer hitting the inner sensitive walls was still there. The melons were coming in for some special continued mauling.  He again held her mane and continued giving powerful thrusts.  She felt the hits becoming harder and she had also starting moaning / grunting, the lust were making her moan but the big hits were making her grunt.  For him the ass fuck was a mode of showing his power or control over her apart from the absolute sexual ecstasy of enjoying the gorgeous ass of such a beautiful lady. 

 

Both came at the same time with his legs also feeling a slight shivering, bathroom flooring had a lot to do with it.  She felt tired and lay down on the floor.  He went and lay beside her. He had filled her asshole and pussy hole with his rich semen.  He had to fill her mouth and then all bases would have been covered.  Both lay there on the bathroom floor with the bodies intertwined as creepers. 

 

The knees were grinding against the bathroom floor and felt some bruises but not threatening enough to ooze blood. 

 

After a brief lull spell of 2-3 minutes, he started again kissing her and playing with her boobies.  This made her come in the mood, if any invitation was needed, and she started moaning at a low volume.  He moved to shut off the shower. 

 

He moved her on top of him to achieve a 69 position.  Both set of mouths went to each other’s crotch with a vengeance.  The lady was in no mood to prove second to the young man with the big tool.  She started sucking the cock.  As they say “don’t stroke it – just smoke it.”  The smoking was having a very good effect on him.  He was in the meanwhile not to be left behind.  He continued lapping her pussy lips with his tongue.  In order to tease him, she lifted her ass and made him to raise his head further.  Not to be left behind, he inserted three fingers in the freshly fucked asshole.  This startled her and made her laugh.  She said “you rascal” and moved her ass back to the original position.  The youngster and the lady continued the licking / sucking of each other’s crotch. She was smoking it and he was licking and biting it.  The 69 was not new for him but still very enjoyable, specially with new one, different pussy different taste, smoke by smoke he was getting close to cumming and lick by lick she was about to reach her love climax.  And finger by finger Alia was too close to climaxing.

 

The water was still sprinkling for good measure.  Both were doing their jobs as experts. The ass was moving up and down to match the licking pattern and the strokes on his tool had become more prolonged.  After about 10-15 minutes more fun of licking, the ass movement became a bit furious and she gyrated it with some extra passion.  She then pressed her crotch on his face and rubbed it.  He felt some wet fluid on his face.  She was cumming by the litres and to match her accomplishment even he had cummed.  With her drinking his semen he lapped up all the love nectar he could with his tongue.  The boy was good – she thought.  The lady was a divine fuck – he believed.  His face was smeared with her love juices and he continued the onslaught on the pussy for some more time. 

 

Both then stood under the shower, kissing, licking, pressing each other’s favourite body parts with the stream of water washing them.  This further session of 5-7 minutes of sin washing under the shower ended.  By now Alia too was in her birthday suit and hugged her mom and started kissing her – on seeing another mom daughter duo as his pets, Vicky decided to proceed. 

 

As he was moving out of the bathroom Zareena said “Vicky mujhe contract chahiye – dilwana padega” (I need the contract, you will have to get it for me)

 

“Lund chahiye ya contract” (you need my penis or contract) Vicky said smilingly

 

“Dono” (both) said she smilingly

 

“Aur agar dono mein se ek ki choice ho?” (and if you have to make a choice between the two) asked Vicky

 

She knelt forward and kissed his tool and said “phir tera Lund” (then ur tool) and started licking. Seeing this even Alia joined and started licking.  Vicky patted their heads and felt like a King.  Nearby he saw a roll of string “naada” in the cupboard slightly ajar, used to wear their salwaars. He picked up the roll, cut two long pieces of naada and wore them around their necks as a leash.  Both sexy babes started barking like his pet bitches. He wore clothes and took them towards the main door, for good measure they were moving their asses like wagging a tail. Vicky moved out and the two bitches engaged in a love like never before.

 

He called up Sadaf and told her, Maa bhi milegi aur uski beti bhi – Mrs Kapoor ko bol dena, contract isi ko milna chahiye (You will get both mom and daughter but tell Mrs Kapoor that only she should get the contract)

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After two days Vicky got a call from Mrs Kapoor.

 

“Kya haal hai Vicky” (how are you Vicky)

 

“theek hoon – aap sunao” (I am fine you tell)

 

“Saba bata rahi thee” (saba was telling)

 

“hmmm”

 

“toh is maa beti combination ko bhi lapet liya” (so you have fucked this mom-daughter combo)

 

“aap sheetal aur niti toh bhi ek saath chudte thhe” (you sheetal niti also enjoyed getting fucked together) said Vicky

 

“ab tu hai hee itna mast” (you are such a great lover) said the older one and continued “mujhe dono maa beti chahiyen” (I need both mom-daughter)

 

“mil jaayengi – but sirf tumhare aur sadaf ke liye – none else” (will get them but only for you and sadaf – none else) replied Vicky

 

“but Vicky contract ke liye kisi aur ko bhi khush karna padega” (but for contract will have to entertain someone else also) said Mrs Kapoor

 

“Sun aisa hai – yeh dono meri randiyan hai – koi dalla nahin hoon inka. Samjhin. Zyaada khush karna hai toh market se randiyan mangwaa ke khush karde unko. Contract na bhi mile tab bhi dono meri raande rahengi – samjhi” (now listen – both are my keeps – I am dealer of flesh trade. Understand. Get prostitutes from market and entertain those you wish to. Contract or no contract, they are my keeps – get it?) said a slightly angry Vicky.

 

Mrs Kapoor got the message and to salvage the situation said “main bhi toh teri randi hoon – gussa mat ho” (I am too your keep – don’t get angry)

 

Hmmmm was the response.

 

“Kya woh kal aa sakti hain” (can they come tomorrow) requested Mrs Kapoor

 

Will tell you – Vicky responded and disconnected the line.

 

Vicky called up Zareena 

 

“Good morning master” said a cheerful Zareena who had enjoyed full on sex with her daughter Alia over last couple of days.

 

“Morning zareena” responded Vicky and continued “kal hotel jaana hai contract ke liye – Aalia ko bhi le chalna – look sexy, main aaunga lene” (have to go to hotel tomorrow – take Alia alongwith – look sexy, I will come to take you)

 

Vicky kept the call short and disconnected.


On the day, Vicky went to pick Zareena and Alia. Both were dressed for the occasion, dressed to kill. Zareena was wearing a red saree with sleeveless blouse and Alia was wearing a kneed level skirt and a sexy revealing top. Vicky kissed them and played with them for a few minutes. Both bitches barked in appreciation and returned after applying a bit of make up.  They left for the hotel.

 

In the lobby, they met Sadaf.  She was wearing a black designer saree which was tightly wrapped around her ample ass globes.  A lot of anal had done this to her posterior. She was not wearting any petticoat below.  It was just panty below the saree. The saree was adjusted on a thin thread tied on the waist band, just above her panty.  This made her look more curvy from behind.   The saree was tied about 3-4 inches below navel exposing her fleshy waist.  What a waste if no one was to appreciate that waist.  Next was her blouse.  It was a couple of sizes small to hold those milk depots. Regular fucking by many had increased the size of spheres. The blouse was black in colour. It was not fully sleeveless but one of those to have sleeves just an inch below shoulders.  Deep back and deep front formed delectable cleavages at both sides of the body.  The thin lacy bra was visible to the trained eye, the nippies had made an impression on the blouse cloth.  The upper bossom was dying to come out of the confines and gave them a fuller look.

 

The saree was not pinned to the shoulder and was wrapped in a way to expose more of her mammary charms than to hide them.  The silky black hair were tied in a loose bun to give her a very erotic look. 

 

Sadaf saw Zareena and Alia and licked her lips. Zareena was wearing a red saree with a sleeveless blouse.  As with Sadaf, the blouse was pretty deep from both front and back and exposed a lot of flesh.  The creamy white shoulders and back and upper bossom were good enough to test anyone’s character and patience.  Person had to be dead or impotent or gay to not to lust after her.

 

They started the talk in the lobby where Sadaf explained in brief the contract and how it was important for Zareena to be “ready to compromise” and Alia to support her mom. Seeing the way it was shaping up, Vicky suggested Sadaf if they could talk in privacy of a room. She agreed.  Within no time one double bed room was made available to them.

 

As they went inside the room, they were more relaxed in their talk and body language.

 

It was a pretty large double bed rood with a circular large bed placed insided the room with a very large mirror on the roof looking down on the bed and a mirror on the head side of the bed.  Had a TV placed at one side and on the other side a study table.  Electric kettle to make some tea/coffee was also occupying one corner.  Next to it was placed a fridge encasing some bottles of beer and soft drinks and a few chocolates.  The view from the windows was one to be seen and enjoyed. The room was pretty high and it gave a bird eye view of Delhi with a lot of greenery.  A large bathroom was attached.  It had high mirrors and a bath tub and all the accessories that you may associate with a Five Star Hotel bathroom. 

 

As they entered the room, Vicky caught Sadaf and kissed her hard. He pressed her boobs very hard, licked her cleavage and pressed her ass. Zareena and Alia looked at them smilingly. 

 

Mrs Kapoor too joined them and was sitting on the sofa in the room, towards the foot side of the bed, with Sadaf standing a few feet away from her, in front and still explaining about Hotel to Zareena who was standing next to her. 

 

Mrs Kapoor looked straight in eyes of Zaeena and said “Paisa bahut hai – aish bhi bahut hai – par compromise karna padhta hai” (lot of money and luxury – but you will have to compromise)

 

Zareena looked at Vicky. Vicky looked at Mrs Kapoor and nodded in negative. Then said “Aap dono ka khyaal rakhengi” (will take care of you two – pointing at Sadaf and Mrs Kapoor)

 

Meanwhile, Vicky had taken a position behind Sadaf. He knew that the Saree was not tied to the blouse and it had fallen from the shoulder a few times and brought to view the delicious ample bossom cleavage to view.

 

Very slowly he started kissing the nape of her neck in front of all ladies with eyes fixed on Zareena. Will take this part as more focused interaction between Zareena and Sadaf.

 

Both felt awkward but had enjoyed his technique to know how it felt like. Both were sure that he had fucked both of them but did not want to open their cards but here was he, wanting to initiate the love making now.

 

The breathing had become laboured and the heavy bossom went up & down with each breath causing the elderly lady to squirm in her seat and enjoy the site in front.  Very easily he massaged her boobs over the blouse. Vicky weighed the heaviness of the well proportioned mammaries in his hand and rubbed both the nipps with his thumbs tweaking them just a bit. Nothing new for both of them but the fact that Zareena was sitting in front made her feel a bit of moistness in her crotch.  Mrs Kapoor and Alia as audience added to the raunchiness.

 

Anything which is so prohibitive is all the more exciting and enjoyable.

 

Fold by fold the saree was coming off, the ladies were now silent which each one look at other and Zareena licked her lips at the prospect in offing.  She too allow the pallu of the saree to slip and reach her lap and expose generous dose of her skin and well endowed assets.  Now it was turn of Sadaf to lick her lips.  The elder one was waiting with bated breath wihen Vicky was pulling off the last fold.  Deliberately he held back and again went on to kiss her neck.  Both the females loved him for his tricks and enjoyed it a lot but for Zareena it was annoying. It was as if a child waiting for the present to be unwrapped fully and someone elder was playing with the kid by not unwrapping it completely. 

 

Then after a pause of 35-40 seconds which seemed like eternity to both representatives of fairer sex the last line of defence came off.

 

Stood before her, a few feet away, a very fine specimen of dusky sultry lass.  The skin was unblemished and shining. The fingernails were covered in pink polish with golden black combination sandals covering her beautiful feet.  She was wearing anklets resting on joint of her ankle and her feet and then started the fulsome shin supported by equally fulsome calf.  They went on to meet the knees and then the gorgeous, heavy (not too much) thighs took over the attention.  The healthy thighs moved in unsion to meet at the crotch, currently covered by a lacy black panty.  Still she could see little signs of bush, meaning Vicky would have asked to shave off the crop. 

 

Despite being fucked so often, the occasion and setting ensured that Sadaf was in trance.

 

He made her spin around to let Zareena see her ample backside. 

 

Vicky was now touching her ass with his crotch and pushing the cock towards her a bit more.  The female set of eyes were locked onto each other’s body.  Zareena, Mrs Kapoor and Alia were getting hotter by looking at Vicky playing with Sadaf’s boobs.  He did not open the blouse but was pressing it over it and licking the skin as much as he could from his position.  If that was not good enough he got down to his knees, after a minute or so of boob press, and started lick Sadaf’s knee and proceeded north.  Miliimeter by millimeter the supple thigh was getting a thick saliva coat.  Drop by drop the crotch was getting wetter.  Zareena marleved at Vicky’s abilitiy to pleasure women. Presence of Sadaf, Mrs Kapoor in the same room was testimony to the fact.  Sadaf wanted to push his face on her crotch as many time before but this time she couldn’t.  The pleasure was making her go mad.  He was just too good.  The lady in red was squirming in her chair and even her panty was getting wet a bit.  The room had sexual tension high enough to slice through. 

 

After Vicky completed the saliva coating of her thighs from the front, he turned Sadaf sideways to continue licking thighs from the back.  Zareena could not hold any more than 25-30 seconds more and got up.  The pallu of the saree was touching the carpet below as she walked forward towards lovers young enough to be her kids.  Sadaf had closed her eyes and was oblivious to her coming.  Vicky has seen her coming but ignored her and continued tormenting both the younger and older specimen.

 

Meanwhile Mrs Kapoor indicated Alia to come close to her.  Zareena saw this and smiled. Mrs Kapoor put her arm around Alia’s shoulders and was rubbing the exposed skin slowly. Alia was getting hot by the second and was now leaning into Mrs Kapoor.

 

He again turned Sadaf back to her earlier position facing the slow moving Zareena.  The curvy elder lady was hardly a foot away from the curvy young one.  Vicky now moved behind Zareena and kissing her overexposed back and shoulders.  He continued the licking part and added the boob press for good measure.  The curvy woman leaned back into him and pressed her ass on his crotch and felt the thickness of the tool within the confines of the jeans.  The tool she had felt both from inside and outside so many a times.  Sadaf had by now opened her eyes and saw a very erotic sight of young man with a mature beautiful lady.  Now it was Sadaf’s turn to salivate on seeing the ample assets in front of her.  Vicky continued to unfold Sadaf’s present by taking off the saree inch by inch.  After agonizing wait for all, off went the saree to floor to meet Sadaf’s.  Not only was the union of two beauties separated by a couple of decades in age was going to happen but prior to that their garments too mingled willingly.

 

It was some sight to see two very curvy females.

 

One dusky the other one very fair.

 

One young twenty something and the other one forty something.

 

Both with big boobs

 

Both with great ass

 

Both with silky soft unblemished skin

 

Both made to fuck

 

Both having committed incest within immediate and extended families

 

And both Vicky’s conquests.

 

More similarities than differences – Simple.

 

Both moved a few inches forward such that their milk depots were separated by less than 6 inches. 

 

Both were tentative and calculating their next steps.

 

He had stepped back to see the view from the side.

 

The ladies were lost in each other only.  For a moment he did not exist for them.  The light was coming in from the window.  He could see dark silhoutes of contours of two curvaceous luscious babes. The light from the window had nullified the skin colour. 

 

They had a similar height

 

The boobs were similar and were nipple to nipple (eyeball conflict equation) with each other. 

 

They had similar well rounded ass protruding towards the back side.

 

They had similar supple and fleshy thighs.

 

They had similar wet spot on the crotch

 

Both were wearing only bra, blouse and panty.

 

Both were waiting for the attack.

 

Seconds were like minutes.  Time had just stopped then.  He was also lost in the sheer eroticism on display. 

 

By now Alia had taken off Mrs Kapoor’s saree and was rubbing her boobs over blouse where as Mrs Kapoor was return the favour on Alia’s naked boobs. Back to main show.

 

The elder curvy one took the lead and gently placed her left hand on Sadaf’s right boob.  She felt the firmness of the boob.  It was very big, soft yet firm, no sag but yet the feeling was of softness.  She liked it. It was much like hers but with no sag. She could imagine what Vicky and many others would have done to them.

 

Instinctively she too put her left hand on the right boob of Zareena.  It was big, soft yet firm, sagged a little but only a little.  She could imagine what Vicky would have done to them.

 

With her thumb and index finger she tweaked Sadaf’s stiff nipple to be met by a soft moan and reciprocation of her own nipple tweaking.

 

Vicky in meanwhile took the seat in room where he could see both the shows without straining his neck sideways.  He was enjoying the two best shows in town with the best seat in town.

 

With over a couple of minutes, seeming like erotic hours, of boob pressing and nipple tweaking.  Zareena opened the first hook of Sadaf’s blouse. She took a deep breath for the mighty rise and fall of the mammaries.  The opening of hook brought to sight a bit more of delicious cleavage, Zareena was waiting to suck the giant mammaries in front of her.  She was holding back against her lascivious desires.  Off went the second, the third, the fourth one leaving one more to go.  The hooks were also thankful for being loosened since they had taken a lot of strain due to the humungous size of the mammaries.  She liked what she saw.  She could see the lacy black bra confining two beautiful orbs.  With a deep breath off went the final front of resistance as well.  Sadaf took of her blouse and threw it on the pile of the two sarees below.  Before she could proceed, Sadaf loosened her blouse hooks, taking them off one by one.  The fourth one was the last.  She too loved what she saw.  Two gigantic boobs in confines of a red lacy bra.  Zareena too took the blouse off and threw it on the pile below.

 

After the mingling of sarees, the blouse too mingled.

 

Both looked at each other. The younger one in the black bra and panty and the older one in red. It was like took boxers in their dress of red and black.

 

By now Vicky too had taken off his jeans and the cock was out in full glory.

 

Mrs Kapoor and Alia had beaten Zareena & Sadaf in wearing birthday suits and were involved in passionate French kissing and fingering oblivious to what was taking place on the stage in front of them.

 

Zareena moved a bit forward so as to reduce the distance between the eye-ball conflict of the two nipps sets.  The nipples of the two milk depots were hardly an inch away from each other to the point of gentle rub against each other in case of heavy breathing.  Zareena loosened the head bun of Sadaf and let the hair fall.  The thick, silky, shining hairs fell down coming to mid back of Sadaf.  A few strands coming in front of her face, giving it a more desireable look, if any more was needed.

 

Both were breathing heavily now, the nipps were rubbing against each other.  The elder curvy came forward, if any space was there, leaned into her and held her in an embrace. 

 

His cock was hard as a granite stone.

 

Both the curvaceous ones mingled into each other like creepers.  They were not kissing each other but the hands were roaming on each others back.  Zareena felt the roundness of her ass globes and so did Sadaf.  The hands had rested on each other’s ass globes and had stopped moving.  The boobs pressed each other, the crotches felt each other.  It was an embrace with very little movement. It was a moment which could not be described in words so easily.  He looked at the mirror on the top and towards the bed and both were giving their own version of reflections of the two bodies.  One giving the top view and the one giving the side view.  . It was as if everything had stopped. 

 

After two-three minutes of embrace, they disengaged for a short moment only for Zareena to hold her head with her hand and plant a soft kiss on her lips.  The boobs were busy in kissing each other separately.   Sadaf too leaned forward to meet her lips with force and as if by reflex both opened the lips only to meet each other’s tongues.  Second by second the force and passion had increased in the kiss.  The tongues and lips were feeling each other and exchanging liberal doses of saliva. Such was the passion that Vicky could see them inserting tongues deep into other one’s territory.  The hands moved on the back, fingers played with hair, palms cupped ass globes.  It was not for the faint hearted.  They were kissing and gyrating into each other. 

 

She felt her panty getting moister by the second and instinctively she rubbed the pussy mound of Sadaf only to find that hers was also wet.  In fact it was wetter.  The elder one rubbed her fingers more over her cunt, and then brought the finger close to her nose to inhale.  The faces were apart not more than an inch from each other with a thick coat of saliva forming a bridge between thte two sets of lips.  Both sets of lips, one on face and one between the legs were moist. One due to saliva and other due to love juice.

 

On a side note, Mrs Kapoor had moved to conquer Alia’s love nest with her mouth.  Alia was suppressing her moans.  Even for her the show in front was something to remember. She didn’t want to disturb the magic in front.

 

After about 3-4 minutes of the kissing marathon, they again disengaged only for a brief moment though. Zareena embraced her again only to unwrap her further.  Her fingers found the bra hook and off it went in one go.  She moved away and took Sadaf’s bra off herself.  Sadaf was too willing.  As she  bent down to suck a boob, Sadaf stopped her and embraced her only to reciprocate. Off went the red bra to mingle with the black one on the floor.  They looked at each other boobs and got captivated by it.

 

One very fair, one dusky, one with golden brown nipples and one with darker shade nipples.  The Aerola matched their respective nipp colours.  The nipples were looking at the other set.  It was as if even the boobs were captivated by the sight in front of them.  Both the ladies moved a bit forward to find the nipples rubbing against each other.  Apart from the colour they were so similar.  They were stiff as rubber and loved rubbing against each other.   The sensitive aerolas felt the impact of the other’s nipples and even the pores stiffened due to the touch.  The whole room was focused on the boobs set in front.  It looked as if the chandelier, mirror, bulbs, tubelite, bed, study lamp and table, chair apart from the humans in the room were straining their neck to look at the god sent opportunity in front of them.  The room furniture had seen Sadaf earlier with some male clients but it was first time for them as well to see her like this with someone as hot as Zareena.  Even the non living were thanking their stars.

 

Again the elder one wanted to suck the younger set of boobs but to no avail.  The younger one blocked her forward movement with one hand and got down on her knees to smell the aroma of a wet pussy.  She was on her knees facing the well used pussy encased in a red lacy panty. She could make out that it was well shaven, much like hers since their common hero wanted it in such a fashion only.  Sadaf was breathing really heavy now. 

 

Zareena was feeling her hot breath on her pussy.  Sadaf held Zareena’s ass globes in an embrace and kneaded them slightly.  She appreciated the well rounded ass of the elderly lady.  Definitely it was used by Vicky.  The ass globes were big, firm yet soft, and were like a big ball.  She brought her face very close to the pussy emanating the sexual aroma and then she did a unexpected thing.  She planted a soft kiss on the pussy mound and as Zareena was swimming in throes of passion, she bit her pussy lips lightly over the panty. 

 

The sudden unexpected love bite made Zareena to say “ooooooiiiiiiiii” and laugh.

 

Sadaf looked up and Zareena looked down.  Both sets of eyes locked onto each other.  Sadaf went back to kissing her love mound and this time the bite was a bit harder but not hard enough to hurt.

 

She also licked her thighs for good measure, Zareena was now on verge of cumming and pressed Sadaf’s head on her crotch. Her licking of her inner thighs and bites and play with pussy was doing magic to her.  The elder one was about to reach a sexual orbit.  Have sex with her daughters was great in a way since it was taboo but this was something much more. It was sheer pleasure and ecstacy.

 

Sadaf put her fingers in the elastic band of the panty and started pulling it down.  Inch by inch the panty was covering its southward journey.  As the panty came below pussy level, Sadaf planted a very wet kiss on her love nest and used her tongue to play with the pussy lips.  The strongest muscle in a person, the tongue, was being used to a very great effect.  Sadaf inserted her index finger to part the lips and make way for the strong muscle to play.  Zareena was feeling coming in of one of the strongest orgasm she had ever felt.  She played with Sadaf’s hair and pushed her harder into her crotch.  Everyone in the room was just loving it.

 

After a few more seconds of the erotic play, the love juices broke the dam and came down in torrents.  Sadaf was just lapping it all up.  Zareena was cumming down like a shower on her face.  The trickle of love juices found the route of thighs most convenient.  Sadaf licked it all.  Her legs were gingerly, shaking and she was holding Sadaf’s head for some support.  Meanwhile the panty was at her feet and on Sadaf’s prodding she lifted her feet to take them out.  Panty went on to meet the sarees, blouses and bras.

 

After this nothing moved for over a couple of minutes.  Zareena took long breaths to come back to normal.  Sadaf too was coming back from a trance.

 

Meanwhile, Alia had cummed once thanks to Mrs Kapoor’s licking and fingering. She was just captivate by the elder one’s beauty.  Mrs Kapoor was planning far ahead with Zareena and Alia as part of her stock. Only stumbling block was Vicky.  He was a proud master of his pride, she knew.

 

Back to main show.

 

The fair one lifted the dusky one by her shoulders.  By now they were quite close to the footside edge of the bed.  With one push Sadaf lay on her back on the bed with her knees dangling down from the bed.  She looked up in front and saw Zareena towering over her with her legs on either side of Sadaf.  The melons on her chest were glistening in sweat due the erotic heat generated even in the AC room.  Vicky had meanwhile taken a position on the bed near Sadaf’s head but on her side.  For all the ladies, Vicky was non existent. They were locked onto each other as a missile is locked to a target.

 

Vicky was not used to such a situation but he did not complain.  He knew before the close of the show Vicky will have fucked all of them atleast once.  He was used to the female eyes being locked to his tool. So he was enjoying the new found anonymity.

 

Zareena bent down with her melons dangling from her chest. Sadaf wanted to love them, suck them.  They were so near and yet so far.  As she tried to get up to suck them, Vicky restrained by pressing her down.  Zareena appreciated his act, now she wanted to torment the girl.  Sadaf was pushed further back on the bed and now was on bed totally with feet ending well before the bed edge.  Zareena got on the bed and was now resting her knees with the body leaned forward. She was on her fours and had leg on either side of Sadaf’s.  A lady down on her fours to love a lady was sheer magic.

 

She bent down to rub her boobs over Sadaf’s.  As Sadaf tried to get up, Vicky held her back.  Both were making Sadaf go crazy.  She felt the mammoth impact of big mammaries on her own milk depots.  The nipples and aerolas were rubbed against each other very forecefully.  This was getting too much for Sadaf. Not only the juices due to pussy kissing of Zareena were built up but this act had sent the pulse racing and the juices had started to begin their downward journey once again.  She  played with Sadaf. 

 

She kissed, licked and sucked her boobs.  

 

She pulled her boobs with nipple between her teeth.

 

She salivated the upper bossom.

 

She cleaned the cleavage with the heavy duty licks.

 

She then started her licking journey from her cleaveage down to base of the boobs to her stomach with some special attention to her navel and then to lower abdomen.  Sadaf had by now blown the fuse and it did not matter to her what was being done to her.  She wanted to get over with it and her orgasm.  Contrary to what Sadaf did, off went her panties in one go and Zareena inserted two fingers inside her pussy to find enough juice inside her.  Sadaf writhed in pleasing pain and lifted her hips to meet the insertions. 

 

Within no time she started the violent up and down movement of her hips to indicate the impending orgasm. It was one mighty orgasm.  One of the best that she felt in a long long time.  She never imagined that she could leak so much juice.

 

Zareena lay on top of Sadaf and both got involved in French kiss. It was deep, long and enthralling.  Vicky had got completely naked by now and even his clothes were on top of the two ladies’s sets. 

 

He put his hand between the two sets of boobs as Zareena was on top of Sadaf.  Both of them looked at him and said “Thanks”

 

Vicky moved forward to kiss both the elder and younger one alternatively.  Zareena and Sadaf started licking his tool with some vengeance, perhaps his reward of bringing them together.  He was hard as granite for some time now and the licking of his tool made him cum within no time.  He splurged ropes after ropes of warm semen on Zareena’s belly which was very eagerly licked off dry by Sadaf who in between offered Zareena doses of his semen by sticking it on her fingers only to find her too willing who would suck it off in no time.

 

All had cummed atleast once and were ready for many more.

 

Meanwhile Vicky took his hard tool for Mrs Kapoor and Alia to lick. They complied. He returned to the main show.

 

He lay on the bed with Sadaf on one side and Zareena on the other.  It seemed it was an advertisement of some colour changing cream such as Fair and lovely with Sadaf potraying the dusky shade, Vicky a much fairer one and Zareena the fairest one of all.

 

He looked up to see the gorgeous sight of the two hotties on his either side.  The mere reflection in the mirror brought some life back to his cock.

 

Both the ladies had lifted their heads and were resting on Vicky’s chest (used as bridge) and were kissing right above his face.  This position meant that both set of milk depot hung like fruits to be plucked right away.  The girls were re-united by long drawn French kiss whereas Vicky was busy in playing with the boobs hanging right in front.  He was never the one to leave an opportunity.

 

Vicky’s cock was now coming back to life in top gear and very soon the virile tool was ready for much more.  Seeing this, Zarenena pulled sadaf to ride Vicky in a Cow Girl position and she positioned herself just above his face.  Sadaf pussy was quite well lubricated by now and since she was used to taking his tool and many others, she did not find much difficulty in adjusting to the impending monster.  First few strokes caused her pain and then it was pretty bearable.

 

She was the one who was building the momentum.  Stroke by stroke the three lovers formed a triangle.  Vicky was the base of the triangle with the two hotties forming the two sides of the triangle joined at the top by the French kisses.  Sadaf’s up and down motion on his cock meant Zareena too had to move accordingly to continue kissing her which was well used by Vicky to kiss her pussy and insert a couple of fingers inside for her to enjoy. 

 

Vicky was lifting his hips to match Sadaf’s motion and his head to match Zareena’s movement.  The whole scene was picked from a Kamasutra book.

 

The experienced lovers continued like this for over 15 minutes with none ready to cum.  However, Sadaf was feeling the impending waterfall since she found the whole act to be so erotic and unconventional. 

 

The more she felt the juices being released, the easier it became for his piston to service her deeper.  Deeper penetration meant more juice secretion. It was turning to a pleasing vicious cycle for her.  Her boobs were bouncing in all directions and so did that of the fairer one.  They continued kissing but had given little attention to each other’s boobs.  That was strange.  The sight above him could have brought life to the dead.  Two sets of mammaries wandering off in all directions.  Two hotties joined at the top in an unholy kiss. 

 

Sadaf shrieked at the second cumming and let everyone know in the hotel with her erotic scream that she had her second orgasm of the day.  Her body was glistened with sweat. She just continued the up and down movement though she had completely drenched the intruder.  Meanwhile seeing her state, Zareena felt a wave of erotic current run through her body as she found Vicky increasing the number of intruding fingers and moving it much more vigorously.  The sharper movement of the fingers in her made her jump with pleasure and also the dam holding back the love juice flood gave way for her to release it over his face.  Vicky lapped it all up with some glee.  Zareena took off from there and went behind Sadaf to press her boobs on her back and started kissing her nape of the neck and back.  She kneaded Sadaf’s boobs from behind and mauled the poor big mamaries and all the while made her feel her own with the touch from back.  Sadaf was lost in an erotic world by now and she had her eyes closed and was in a trance again.  She turned her head to meet Zareena’s lips and continued the French kiss where they had left it off.   Such scene continued for another 5-6 minutes.  Sadaf had meanwhile used her hand to good effect to play with Zareena’s pussy.  This had again charged her love juices and after sometime all of them moaned in unison signaling their respective orgasms.  Score women 3 each, man 2 orgasms.

 

Now the two hotties collapsed on him after licking his cock dry.

 

Meanwhile Alia was hooked on to the body of Mrs Kapoor. Had it not been for Vicky and Zareena, Mrs Kapoor could have auctioned Alia and Alia would have happily accepted it.

 

Not detailing further sexcapades that day. In short, all sexy ladies and Vicky enjoyed a sumptuous lunch, bath, rounds of sex, bisexual, regular, lesbian for many an hour.

 

As the clock struck 5 they realized they were at it for about 4.5 hours. 

 

 

Vicky asked a straight forward question to Mrs Kapoor “contract milega Zareena ko” (will Zareena get the contract)

 

Mrs Kapoor knodded in affirmative.  She knew even if Zareena and Alia are not available for others now, she can enjoy their body whenever she wants.

 

Zareena and Mrs Kapoor completed the formalities and left the hotel after kissing each other for a few more minutes. Alia and Sadaf too did the same.

 

As Vicky sat in his car – both mom daughter duo barked to show that they were still his bitches. A smiling Vicky put the car in first gear …..

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With another duo in the bag, Vicky had a very large harem for himself.

 

Time passed, his harem comprised of sexy pieces of all religions, communities no discrimination.  He had now become a strapping young man of 26years.  Sadaf, Niti, Tina, Sheetal and many more had now got married but still were in touch with Vicky for obvious reasons.

 

Vicky was an Engineer with an MBA both from prestigious colleges in India and was earning pretty well, settled in life.  Like all good things should come to an end, so was time to end his bachelorhood, as his parents thought. 

 

Though they were getting proposals from known people, but nothing materialized as yet. In an effort to widen the search he had added his profile to a couple of matrimonial websites.  He had taken paid service for one of the sites wherein you can chat with the person etc.

 

It so happened that after about a few days, he got a profile on his mail id. One of the benefits of taking paid service that your email id is visible to all.  He saw the profile. Girl was very beautiful. Couldn’t make out other important features as pic was only of face.  There were a few phone numbers given in profile etc.  Some details about the girl, 20yrs old, doing BA correspondence, working in a BPO.  One younger sister of about 17, younger brother 14, mom and dad. They owned a few shops and lived in upper middle class area of west delhi. Girl’s name – Sheena Seth. Only girl’s face kept Vicky interested for a few minutes, apart from that there was nothing in profile to interest him. He wanted the prospective match to be independent and well educated. 

 

One fine day he got a call from a lady named Sonia Seth. She was Sheena’s mom.  The talk went like this :

 

Vicky : Hello

 

Sonia : Is that Vicky

 

Vicky : Yes

 

Sonia : I am Sonia, Sheena Seth’s mother. We had sent a profile through a matrimonial site.

 

Vicky : Oh yes yes – yaad aaya (now I remember). Namaste aunty.

 

Sonia : Namaste bete kaise ho (how are you)

 

Vicky : ji main theek hoon, aap bataiye (I am fine, you tell)

 

Sonia : Toh beta kya socha aapne profile dekh ke (so what did you think after seeing the profile)

 

Vicky was not interested in profile at all, but thought it will be impolite to refuse flat out, so just to buy time in the hope they will understand that he is not much into the game he told Sonia that his parents were out of town as they had gone for a long tour of all 4 dhams covering across the country and were part of a group which will be visiting four corners of the country via train and hence will be back after 3 weeks or so. To get rid, he further then added that their family astrologer was also travelling to his hometown and would be back in about a month or so.  Nothing faced Sonia.

 

Sonia : Woh toh theek hai – koi baat nahin, but aapko profile kaisee lagi (that’s not a problem but how did you like the profile)

 

Vicky thought to himself “yeh apni beti se shaadi karwa ke hee maanegi” (she will not give up till she gets me married to her daughter) and then spoke “aunty Sheena ki pic se pata chalta hai ki woh kaafi sundar hai aur aap log upper middle class se hain toh obviously Sheena would be a desireable match for many” and added ““Par aunty aap 2-3 pics aur bhej detin sheena ki, if you don’t mind, full body pics, thoda better idea ho jaata hai”  (Sheena is beautiful and you belong to upper middle class, will be a desirable match and then added if she could send 2-3 full body pics of Sheena for a better judgement)

 

Sonia smiled and then tried to tease him and said “kis baat ka idea lena hai – bahut sundar hai hamaari Sheena” (what is that you want to judge – sheena is very beautiful)

 

Vicky said “I am sure – she is beautiful, lagta hai maa be gayi hogi” (may have taken features from her mom)

 

Sonia didn’t know how to respond but then tried to change the topic “pics bhej doongi, but kya tum is Saturday mil sakte ho, kundli wagarah tumhare parents ke aane pe milwa lenge” (will send the pics, but can you two meet, kundlis can be matched once your parents return).

 

Vicky had to say okay and it was decided that they will meet at a mall in West Delhi on coming Saturday.  Meanwhile the pics were sent. Sheena was super sexy. It compelled Vicky to meet her sooner not for marriage but suhagraat

 

On the said date Vicky went to meet Sheena. She had come with her mother Sonia. He had seen Sheena’s pics but Sonia was drop dead gorgeous, didn’t look a day above 30 yrs.  Lovely curves, very fair skin, lush lips, she had it all. No wonder Sheena was so sexy, product of such a super sexy mom.

 

Sonia’s cleavage was on display and Vicky had taken a few glances.

 

Sonia “so kaisee lagi hamaari Sheena – ab toh poori dekh li, sirf pics nahin” (so how did u like our Sheena now that you have seen her fully not only her pics)

 

Vicky looked at Sheena and said “Sheena is very very hot” “meri observation hai ki sundar ladkiyan apni maa par jaati hain” (I have observed, beautiful girls take features from their mom) and continued “facial features hee nahin, poora body type aap jaisa hai” (not only facial features but entire body type is like yours)

 

Sonia and Sheena didn’t know how to react and both smiled.

 

They exchanged contact details including mail ids etc and left.

 

Sheena and Sonia found Vicky to be the right match for marriage.

 

Vicky found Sheena and Sonia to be the perfect match for harem.

 

In the evening Sheena called up Vicky

 

Sheena : Hi Vicky Sheena this side.

 

Vicky : Hi Sheena, how are you.

 

Sheena : Fine. You tell

 

After some more pleasantaries and general discussion…

 

Vicky  : nothing much, dinner ka jugaad bana raha hoon (trying to make dinner)

 

Sheena : Kya bana rahe ho (what are you cooking)

 

Vicky : Simple Daal Chawal

 

Sheena : You can cook

 

Vicky : Haan thoda bahut. Mom Dad dono service mein hain toh kuchh toh aana chahiye (yes a bit. Since both parents are working, need to know)

 

Sheena : hmmmm. Mujhe khana banana nahin aata ( I don’t know how to cook)

 

Vicky : Ameer ghar ki bigdi beti ho – naukar chaakar itne honge (you are rich, used to servants)

 

Sheena : Ameer ho par bigdi nahin (am rich but not spoilt)

 

Vicky : Let me add – Ameer ho aur bahut khoobsoorat bhi. Upparwaale ne tassali se jism tarasha hai tumhara (Rich and very beautiful. God has taken time to sculpt your body)

 

Sheena just didn’t know how to react but said “tum tareef bahut achchi karte ho” (you praise very well)

 

Vicky : “Ab tum ho hee itni hot – toh kyon na tareef karun. You have a very beautiful face and a hot body”

 

Sheena giggled. Vicky asked for her yahoo messenger id and she shared easily.  Vicky shared his.

 

( My real id is vickyvinman at the rate yahoo dot in  - Sheena’s will be Sheena only)

Sheena : “tumne yahoo id kyon lee” (why did you ask for yahoo id)

 

Vicky : “so that we can chat over webcam”

 

Sheena : “Webcam chat pe kya karoge” (what would u do over webcam chat)

 

Vicky : “is taraashe hue jism ko nihaarunga” (will admire this sculpted body)

 

Sheena : oye – kya bol rahe ho. (what are you saying)

 

Vicky : I didn’t say anything wrong. You are super hot.

 

Sheena ; but but…

 

Vicky : Kya itna but but – you have a super sexy Butt

 

Sheena kept silent

 

Vicky didn’t press it further and after another general talk of about 10 minutes ended the call.

 

Next day Sunday – he had come back after fucking one of his bitches. It was evening.  He got a call from Sonia, Sheena’s mom.

 

After general pleasantaries, Sonia moved to the critical part of the meeting.

 

Sonia : So how was the meeting yesterday.

 

Vicky : lovely. Met two very beautiful ladies, meeting toh achhi honi hee thee (meeting was bound to be good)

 

Sonia liked Vicky’s way with words and asked “ so meri sheena se shaadi ke liye haan hai” (so ready to marry my Sheena)

 

“Ab aap jaisee super hot saasu saath mein miley toh kaun na mane” (Who will not agree to have a super sexy mother in law like yourself)

 

Sonia was floored.

 

He added “waise aap Sheena ki badi bahen lagti ho” (you look like her elder sister) toh us hisaab se saali hui (so will be sister in law by that regard)  and continued Mr Seth is very lucky to have you as his wife.

 

He praised her for a few more minutes. Praise bordered on sensuous without being obscene. She loved it. He managed to extract her Yahoo messenger id too. Extraction is perhaps the wrong word. She gave it easily.

 

We will call her id Sonia for protection reasons. Vicky’s id remained same. (same as author’s you are welcome to write to me – vickyvinman at yahoo dot in)

 

After a couple of days, he was in office and his yahoo messenger was on.  He got a ping

 

 

<Sonia> Hi Vicky

 

<Vickyvinman> Hi Mrs Seth

 

S : Hi but why so formal

 

<Vickyvinman> : ab aap aunty kisi angle se nahin lagti toh kya bulaaun. (u don’t look aunty from any angle, so what should I call you)

 

S : Samasya hai (this is a problem) J

 

<Vickyvinman> waise toh aur bhi bahut shabd hain address karne ke liye but aap bura maanogi (there are other words to address you but you will get angry)

 

S : tell me – wont be angry

 

<Vickyvinman> Sure?

 

S – sure

 

<Vickyvinman> soch raha hoon un naamo se bulaaun, jisse apni girl friends ko bulata tha (thinking I should address you the same way I addressed my GFs)

 

S – whaaat?

 

<Vickyvinman> You promised not to be angry. Seems you don’t want a naughty son-in-law but a simpleton.

 

S – Simpleton – no way.

 

<Vickyvinman> J

 

They kept on chatting for some more time. They were breaching new boundaries of closeness. Sheena called Vicky and they spoke for about 30 minutes. They were getting friendlier

 

 

After a few more such talks, one night Vicky was on his laptop Sheena had gone out with her friends. Sonia thought of Vicky and again pinged him

 

S – hi damaad ji

 

<vickyvinman> HI saasu ji

 

S – main saas kab bani (when did I become your Mom-in-Law)

 

<vickyvinman> Jab se main damaad ban gaya (from the time I became your Son in Law)

 

S – LOL

 

<vickyvinman> Aap webcam pe aa sakte ho? (can you come on webcam)

 

S – kyon ? (why)

 

<vickyvinman> apni sexy saasu ko dekhne ka man hai (want to see my sexy mom in law)

 

S – main saas nahin hu ? (am not ur MIL)

 

<vickyvinman> u agree ki sexy ho (u agree u r sexy)

 

She didn’t know what to say

 

<vickyvinman> waise agar shaadi ho gayi toh tayaar rahena ek bahut naughty damaad milne wala hai (Be prepared for a very naughty son in law)

 

S - J

 

<vickyvinman> aap itni young lagti ho, main toh saali maanunga. Sali aadhi gharwali (you look so young, will treat you as sister in law, SIL equals half wife)

 

S - J J

 

<vickyvinman> aur agar shaadi na hui – then we will continue as friends??

 

Sonia thought for a few minutes and then typed YES

 

Vicky smiled.

 

After a few more minutes of generic chit chat.

 

<vickyvinman> you have great dress sense. The saree you wore for the meeting, simply amazing

 

S – Thank you ji J

 

<vickyvinman>  Welcome ji – I am speaking truth. The saree, blouse, its fitting, just perfect.

 

S – tabhi mujhe zyada aur Sheena ko kam dekh rahe thhey J (u were looking at me more than sheena)

 

<vickyvinman>  kya karta – aapne meri aankhon ke focus ko kaid kar liya tha (you locked the focus of my eyes)

 

She smiled.

 

<vickyvinman> what are you wearing

 

S – night gown hai

 

<vickyvinman> webcam pe aa jaao

 

S – nahin

 

<vickyvinman> kyon Sheena ke papa room mein hain (is ur hubby in room)

 

S – No

 

<vickyvinman>  Then

 

S – No

 

<vickyvinman> YES YES YES come

 

Vicky sent a request for video chat which she accepted after a few minutes.  Vicky had changed to his a fitting vest from a loose t-shirt. The vest exposed more of his well toned body.

 

As Sonia came on camera, Vicky could guess why she was hesitating. She was wearing a noodle strap Satin nightie, maroon colour. To save blushes she had covered her shoulders.

 

<vickyvinman> let us type in the box and look at the video. Talking on mic slows down the speed

 

S – ok

 

<vickyvinman> seems my Saali ji is afraid to show her dress

 

S – no way. AC mein thand lag rahi thee (was feeling cold under AC)

 

<vickyvinman> increase the temperature

 

As she increased the temperature, there was no reason left for her to cover her shoulders. And as the piece of cloth was taken off, Vicky saw her milky white glowing sking exposing entire shoulders, upper bosom, more than just a bit of cleavage. Vicky smiled and indicated thumbs up sign.

 

<vickyvinman> wow – looking beautiful

 

S – thanks J

 

<vickyvinman> God has been generous while sculpting your body. Just perfect. Am jealous of Mr Seth

 

S - J

 

<vickyvinman> apne ko toh bhagwaan ne jaldi mein bana diya (god made me in a hurry)

 

Vicky didn’t talk indecent and was making Sonia comfortable. He had planned what he wished to do. For him Sheena’s proposal was a no go. How to get them to bed was the target.

 

As they were about to end their video chat, Vicky typed emojis of kiss and blew a kiss on camera. Wrote goodnight kiss

 

With no other option, Sonia replied back in same vein.

 

 

Next day, Vicky bought two undergarment sets with negligee for Mrs Seth and Sheena and got them delivered anonymously but on two separate days, first for the elder one and after a couple of days for the younger one. Ensured that Mrs Seth’s packet was delivered when Sheena wasn’t home.

 

Sheena called Vicky.

 

Sheena : Hi Vicky thanks

 

Vicky : Thanks for what

 

Sheena : Bholey mat bano (don’t be so innocent)

 

Vicky : kya hua (what happened)

 

Sheena : Gift ke liye

 

Vicky thought no point in playing games as she has judged correctly but was unsure if Sonia has told her anything about hers.

 

Vicky : Oh uske liye – welcome Sheena.  Fitting kaisee lagi (did it fit)

 

Sheena : perfect – but but…. 

 

She became silent since was about to ask how did he guessed the sizes.

 

Vicky : Observation  mam – I observe hot ladies very closely. Kaho toh tumhari mom ke bhi bata du (I can tell even that of ur mom)

 

Sheena : Oye rascal and laughed

 

Vicky : Sheena I will pick you up from your office today after your shift and drop you home.

 

Sheena : but today is my off

 

Vicky : In that case, will pick you from your home.

 

Sheena : ok

 

As the time was fixed, Sheena was thinking that the marriage proposal is firming up.  At the anointed time, Vicky reached their home. It was only Sheena and Sonia at home. Sheena had forgot to tell her about his visit.  Vicky pressed the doorbell and Sonia opened the door.

 

Vicky’s jaw dropped at the sight – anyone’s would.  Sonia with all her curves in white skin white yoga pants and a matching camisole showing ample cleavage and all the upper curves.

 

Vicky : Hello Sonia ji

 

Sonia : Hi Vicky

 

She didn’t feel much uncomfortable and welcomed him in.

 

Vicky was still eyeing and making a note of all her curves. He could make out the shape of boobs and nipples under the camisole.

 

Sonia : So daamaad ji aaja kaise yaad aayi hamaari (so son in law, what brings you here today)

 

Vicky : Yaad toh saasu ji aati rahegi agar saasu itni hot ho, but abhi toh Sheena se milne aaya tha (who can forget such a hot mother in law but right now have come to meet Sheena)

 

Since Vicky had made up his mind to not marry Sheena, he had nothing to lose and could speak his mind.  While saying the above line, he looked at Sonia’s curves deliberately making her a tad uncomfortable. 

 

In the meantime Sheena came and shook hands with him. She was dressed for the occasion. Wore a white skirt straining to reach her knees and the upper part was decorated by a red coloured noodle strap top which showed ample skin. A small purse for mobile etc. 

 

Sheena : Mom ham zara bahar jaa rahe hain (we are going out)

 

Before Sonia could say anything, Vicky intervened.

 

Vicky : Agar aapki permission ho Mrs Seth tabhi jaayenge (only if you permit)

 

Both the ladies smiled at his comment and Sonia nodded in affirmative and said “chaaye peekar jaana padega” (you can leave only after having tea)

 

Vicky smiled and as Sonia got up to go to the kitchen, his eyes followed her drinking in every curve of her body as outlined by the yoga pants. Even cleavage of her ass globes, camel toe as she got up.  Sheena noticed and smiled, Vicky was not the first one to notice Sonia’s charms. Her protruding ass in the kitchen was a marvel to see. Vicky could see from his vantage point.  Anyways post tea session, both left.

 

Vicky was driving the car and Sheena was consistently looking at him and smiling.

 

He looked at her and smiled and asked “kya hua” (what happened)

 

Sheena : you rascal, apni honay wali saas ko aise dekh rahe thhey (looking at ur future mother in law like this)

 

Vicky smiled and said “teri mom hain hot but agar who itni sundar na hotin toh tum bhi itni hot na hoti” (your mom is hot and u r hot cause of her being so beautiful)

 

Sheena – true

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Vicky takes the car to a Water Park on the outskirts of Delhi. It being a working day, crowd was less.

 

Sheena : yeh kahan le aaye ho (where are we)

 

Vicky : Water park – thought will enjoy waters

 

This was going too fast for Sheena’s comfort but on one hand she wanted it to happen and on the other hand wanted to maintain the good girl image.  So it was decided that Vicky would venture into water where as Sheena would enjoy from pool side.  Even that was good for Vicky for he knew if Sheena doesn’t come to him here today will definitely come to him sooner than later after seeing the package in his confines.  So the supremely confident Vicky went to the counter and rented swimming trunks.  Sheena proceeded to the main area and Vicky appeared after some time.  He had tied a towel over his swimming trunks and had a general chit chat with Sheena.

 

After some time he teased her on not being able to join him in the fun and removed his towel and jumped in the pool.  When he jumped he had his back towards her. He did a couple of laps and all the while Sheena was taking his pics with her mobile.  There were a few more babes around, basically dolls of rich men who were in skimpiest of clothing enjoying themselves in pool.  Vicky didn’t take much notice of them.  He didn’t take much notice but his cock did and got into a semi conscious mode.  Sheena was still clicking pics and was impressed with Vicky not looking at those dolls around.

 

As Vicky was coming out of the pool, Sheena was still clicking him. She didn’t realise it immediately but only after she stopped, that Vicky formed a very very formidable tent in his trunks.  He was very well built and his tool was a one of its kind in a way.  She looked at it longingly and then turned away her head.  Vicky had noticed it and was taking his own sweet time in drying himself. He went around the water park enjoying various rides etc fully. Sheena was enjoying what she was seeing.  She too joined him in non wet rides of the water park.  There was a giant wheel. Vicky was now looking reasonably well attired in his shorts and a t-shirt.  As luck would have it there was some problem in the Giant Wheel and it got stuck for some time, Vicky’s enclosure was at the highest point.

 

Vicky holds Sheena’s hand and she looks at him.

 

V : Sheena tum bahut sexy ho ( u r very sexy)

 

A polite thank you was the answer and she returned the compliment.

 

V : Don’t know if parents will agree and also ki kundli milegi ya nahin (don’t know if horoscope will match)

 

S : hmmmm

 

V  : But Sheena main tumhe khona nahin chahata (I don’t want to lose you) Vicky knew such talks will ensure that Sheena will stay committed to Vicky even if marriage proposal is trashed.

 

S : But tum kya parents ko manaane ki koshish nahin karoge  (but wont you try to convince ur parents)

 

V : That I will do – but cannot match horoscopes. Can you promise that we will be friends whatever may be the result.

 

Sheena actually had no answer to this and had to say a yes

 

Vicky just holds Sheena’s face with both his hands and plants a very soft kiss on her lips. Their cube was at the highest point of a very big Giant Wheel.  She looked at him and he could see a smile. An experienced predator like him was not going to let go of this chance.  Again he leaned forward and licked her lips.  And then pressed his with hers and tried to part her lips with his tongue. She too was an experienced chick in these matters and after slight resistance decided to allow the entry of his tongue. As they started melting into each other, the bloody Giant Wheel started the downward movement as it was decided to safely get all the customers and then look at the problem afresh. Safety first.  They could engage in only a 2 minute kiss.

 

The quick kiss did leave a very good impression on Sheena and for him it was a promise of many more things to come his way.  As they got down, Vicky said “kaash yeh ruka hee raheta” (wish it was stuck)

 

She could only smile and then playfully hit his shoulders.

 

Sheena got a call from her mom Sonia as she asks her to return.  Vicky drives her back to her home and before he drops her, they taste each other’s saliva for a few more minutes.

 

At home, Sheena shows her mom the pics she clicked and had many good things to say about Vicky. Naturally she hid the juicy parts.

 

In some of the pics, Sonia’s eyes widened. The swimming trunks had got wet and an outline of semi awake python was there to see. Even Sheena hadn’t realized when she had clicked pics, though she had noted the dimensions otherwise.  Both mom and son made note of the size.

 

Vicky called Sheena as he reached home

 

V : “ Hi sheena”

 

S : “Hi Vicky – ghar pahunch gaye” (reached home?)

 

V : “ji bilkul.  Have ordered the food” (yes) and then continued “waise sweet dish toh pahele hee mil gayi” (though tasted sweet dish earlier)

 

She giggled

 

V : “honey you have very tasty lips”

 

She smiles and says nothing.

 

V : “yaar u clicked pics, bhej de” (pls send the pics you clicked) and then continued “meri toh nangi wali pics kheench leen aur apna kuchh bhi nahin” (you clicked my semi nude pics and nothing from you)

 

Sheena laughed aloud and then said “maine aaj ki saari pics mom ko bhi dikha deen” (showed all pics to mom also)

 

V : “hmmmm what did she say”

 

S : “said good pics”

 

After such chit chat where Vicky now spoke unabashedly about the kiss and her body etc., he ended the call.

 

At night as he got on his yahoo messenger, he found Sonia online, after general pleasantaries they chatted about the outing that day.

 

S : “so how was your date with Sheena”

 

V : “as it should be with such an attractive daughter of a very attractive mother”

 

Sonia smiled at his choice of words.

 

S : “kyon mujh jaisee buddhee ki tareef karte rahete ho” (why do you keep praising an oldie like me)

 

V : “The one I saw today afternoon was in no way a Buddhi – she was sexy as hell’

 

One thing had happened in last one day was that Vicky had matched the horoscopes – no way in the world, any astrologer would have given the go ahead. He was not a Manglik but the girl was, guun 11 out of 36 and many other considerations were all negative. So he had nothing, absolutely nothing to lose.

 

Sonia smiled and since it was a video chat, Vicky could see her smiling and smiled back.

 

V : “one request”

 

S : “what request”

 

V : “jab bhi ghar aaun, aap aaj wali dress mein milna” (whenever I come home, please meet me in today’s dress)

 

S : “oye” said she in mock anger. “tumhari saas ban gayi toh” (what if I become your mom in law)

 

V : “Aapko saas nahin balki badi saali maanunga, saali aadhi gharwali” (wont consider you as mother in law but my sister in law which is considered equiv to half wife)

 

Sonia laughed at his comments.

 

Vicky was encouraged by her response and then added “Aadhi gharwali aur woh bhi night shift wali” (half shift wife and that too night shift)

 

Sonia was in playful mood and took it sportingly.

 

V : “aapne aaj wali pics dekhin?” (did you see today’s pics)

 

S : “haan dekhin” (yes)

 

V : “meri swimming wali bhi” (my swimming ones too)

 

S : “hann” (yes)

 

V : “toh madam kaisee lagi apne honay wale chhote jija ki body” (so how did you like body of your younger bro in law) now he was talking as an equal with Sonia. The respect associated with a Mom in Law had changed to flirtations allowed with Sis in Law.

 

 

S : “The one I saw today afternoon was sexy as hell” said she using his words used to describe her a few minutes ago.

 

Vicky smiled and wrote “itni sexy saali ke jija ko bhi sexy hona chahiye” (bro in law of such a sexy sis in law should be sexy) and then continued “if you wish I can show the same dress as I wore for the pic”

 

Sonia laughed aloud and shook her head in negative. Vicky didn’t pursue beyond it.

 

V : “my darling saali ji, saw a few nighties in the Ambience Mall, was imagining how you would look in them – want to buy it for you”

 

S : “Sheena ko shopping karwao – why me” (shop for Sheena not me)

 

V : “who said I wont take Sheena some day – sexy dresses for sexy bodies”

 

S : “ you like her a lot”

 

V : “ I like her body a lot and yours even more”

 

Sonia was just silent though loved the compliment.

 

V : “so did those two anonymous clothes delivered fit in well”

 

Sonia could only manage a “you” in response.

 

V  : “Yes madame, it was your humble servant”

 

S : “but why for me”

 

V : “sexy clothes on a sexy body look even better. Just curious to know, was my judgement of your 36D-28-38 figure correct”

 

Sonia just didn’t know what to say cause the figure measurement was just perfect and could only manage a “hmmmm” in response.

 

Both were silent for a few seconds.

 

V : “tomorrow its off for me but not for Sheena, I will come to meet you”

 

Sonia said “what time” which gave away her eagerness but then she composed herself.

 

V : “jab Mr Seth ghar pe na hon” (when Mr Seth is not at home)

 

Sonia kept silent for a few more seconds and then said “usually woh 11 baje chale jaate hain aur phir raat ko 9-10 baje aate hain” (usually leaves by 11 and returns by 9-10pm)

 

 

Both stared at each other through webcam and then blew a few kisses on the camera and wrote good night.

 

She too wrote good night and smiled at the kisses.

 

Next morning, he was all dressed for the occasion and called Sheena just to check if she had gone to her office. After the usual lovie-dovies he got the desired info and then didn’t tell her that he was going to her house.

 

At around 12noon he called up Sonia to know if the coast was clear. She gave all clear response.  Sonia also asked him to not tell Sheena as she may misunderstand.

 

He carried a small bouquet and gave it to Sonia as she opened the door. She was dressed like yesterday but a different colour combination of tight yoga pants and camisole.

 

Vicky moved in front and just hugged Sonia and whispered “darling saali you are so fucking hot”

 

Sonia was a modern woman and was used to liberal use of F word.

 

The maid brought water tea etc. Sonia prepared the tea herself and while doing so was bending forward providing ample cleavage on display.

 

She knew he was watching, he knew that she knew of his view.  He was wearing a trouser which actually showcased his tool very prominently. It was a goof up by the tailor but used by Vicky to good effect a few times.

 

In an effort to catch Vicky on the wrong foot, she suddenly asked him “kya dekh rahe ho” (what are you looking at) and expected him to get flustered but he answered very coolly “36D”

 

She just didn’t know how to react.

 

He smiled.

 

From corner of her eye she could see a good sized impression in his trousers.

 

“Darling Saali ji” he continued, “though your dress is same as yesterday but somehow you are looking a bit more sexier in this one”

 

She decided to play along and said “Thank you Jiju but Sheena didi se shaadi ke baad bhool mat jaana humein” (but don’t forget me after you have married Sheena didi)

 

He knew how it was going and decided to make it dirtier “darling saali ji – kuchh toh aisa karo ki shaadi ke baad bhi yaad rakkhun” (do something that I continue to remember you post marriage with your sister)

 

“kya karun jiju darling” (what do I do Jiju) she was enjoying this game.

 

“jaaneman itni sexy lag rahi toh toh phir kuchh waisa hee karo” (darling you are look sexy and do something on those lines) saying this Vicky looked at her inch by inch and spent a few minutes on scanning every part with special focus on boobs and camel toe visible, ass shape etc.

 

Just as it was getting saucier, the maid came in to spoil the game and asked what she should cook etc. 

 

As Sonia was talking to the maid, Vicky smsd her “I am leaving right now, you too come out and meet me at the mall, so that maid doesn’t tell Sheena that we went out together”

 

Sonia read the message and gave him a nod of approval.

 

He left and then smsd “look sexy darling saali ji”

 

She sent a smiley in response.

 

After about an hour or so, she smsd him, I have just come out, taking an auto to reach you at the mall.

 

Vicky silently spent next few minutes on sipping a juice and looking at some chicks.

 

He got a call from Sonia in due course informing him of her arrival.  He went down to meet her at the gate.  He had a double look at her, she just looked stunning in one piece noodle strap dress reaching out till a few inches above knees and encased her boobs and ass very nicely.  Looked sensuous without looking vulgar.

 

He just went ahead and hugged her and then whispered “darling saali you are looking super duper hot, neeyat kharaab karaogi”

 

She was wearing a stoll over her shoulders to cover her skin show.  It was such a delicious mixture of looking sensuous without looking vulgar, showcasing curves without looking desperate. The lady had some taste thought Vicky.

 

Vicky complimented a hell lot. She enjoyed and now it was either Sonia or Sexy saali.  She too was calling him Jiju Jiju.

 

They went to a shop for buying a few sarees and dresses.

 

He showed her the transparent dresses and now reference to her 36D was more brazen, though via looks. 

 

He didn’t do anything in the shop due to paucity of solitude but the sexual tension between them was thick enough to be cut with a knife.

 

She spent a few thousands on her dresses.

 

He then took her to a bar-cum-restaurant with a dance floor.

 

It was late afternoon and very few people were there.  The restaurant was good, she took wine along with the lunch, he drank in her beauty alongwith the lunch.  Slow romantic numbers were playing.  As they finished lunch, she wine and he still continued drinking in her beauty, the waiter got the bill.

 

Vicky paid. She was insisting. 

 

“Yeh treat Jiju ki taraf se” (from your Jiju) said he and smiled.

 

She too smiled and she was crossing the dance floor, Vicky just pulled her for a dance. It was a slow number. Since not many were around and given the sexual tension prevailing since she entered the mall, she was a bit reluctant.  Vicky still manage to persuade her.

 

They started dancing close and were getting comfortable so close to each other. Both knew something may happen.

 

Both wanted.

 

One a bit more brazen and the other a bit more discreet.

 

They were holding hands while dancing at first.

 

Then Vicky took charge and placed his hands on her lower back and held the other in his and she placed it on his shoulders.  She felt the strong muscles and felt happy that she can do this to a very young eligible bachelor.

 

As the tension eased with music, they came a bit more closer.

 

Song changed and now Vicky had both his hands near her hips and his lips near her.

 

Not a word was spoken.  The eyes were locked in an eye ball to eye ball conflict.  He slowly took his hands just above her ass and gave one soft press, they were dancing on one corner of the floor.  A dark corner. She looked at him and tried to move away.  He turned her around and now her hips were in direct contact with his shaft that had led so many before her to his harem.

 

“Sonia” he whispered in her ear “I want you” and slightly pushed in his cock to ram home the main point.

 

“hmmm nahin Vicky, Sheena hai na” (no Vicky sheena is there) she reasoned

 

“Aur agar main sheena se shaadi na karun toh” (what if I don’t marry her)

 

Before she could answer, her hubby called her bringing her back to senses and she left the restaurant and told partial truth that how she ran into Vicky in the mall and then both went for the lunch.  Thinking that it is the least she could do for her prospective son in law, Mr Seth felt very happy.

[Dreamer0410]

Same evening, Vicky got a call from his parents that they are in final phase of their holy site tour and were visiting temples and sites in south India. All was going as per plan. His parents were not alone. A couple of his dad’s brothers and their wives and 2-3 of his elder cousins and their wives were also part of the troupe. This ensured that he had no worries on safety & security front.

 

 

He had told Sonia that she should tell Sheena that Vicky happened to come to their place since was waiting for someone and the person had got late and then she ran into him at the mall. This would ensure that Sheena and Mr Seth didn’t get suspicious. She complied. It meant she too wanted to keep somethings secret, why – we will see.

 

That night Sheena called him.

 

Sheena : Hi darling – what’s up

 

V : Darling thinking of you and now that you too have called, chhota Vicky is getting up.

 

S : Chhota Vicky kaun?

 

V : Darling the one you liked when you saw in my swimming trunks

 

Sheena was cornered. Vicky had told that his tool was getting erect cause of her and she too liked seeing it and he had noticed it on the day they went out.

 

Sheena : Woh woh … she was speechless

 

V : Kya bol rahi ho jaan, it is ok. You should be proud that your sight can do this to men. You are one sexy bitch.

 

S : Vicky kya main bitch hoon? (Am I a bitch)

 

V : Yes but a very sexy one… muuuahhhh and he continued “chal webcam pe aa tujhe dekhna hai” (come on webcam, want to see you)

 

She complied.

 

As the screen came up, Sheena saw Vicky only his briefs and nothing else with his python forming a very formidable impression.  She smiled.

 

He typed : “tumse kya sharmana, you have seen me like this”

 

S : “woh toh hai” (true) and sent a smiley.

 

Vicky just adjusted his cock a couple of times just to reemphasize the point.

 

V : “darling sheenu, you have seen my goods, apna samaan dikhao” (show your goods too)

 

S : “oye kya bol rahe ho” (what are you saying)

 

V : “Sach bolna, you like what you see?”

 

She kept silent and just nodded in affirmative.

 

He smiled and then wrote “my super sexy bitch” and added “dekhna hai?” (want to see it)

 

She smiled and nodded in negative meakly.

 

He smiled and wrote “ja darwaza band kar le” (go and shut the door)

“already band hai” responded the sexy bitch (already closed)

 

“dekhna hai mera” (want to see my tool) he further implored

 

She still nodded a bit more meekly in negative.

 

V : “koi baat nahin but darling main toh undergarments mein hoon, tum bhi aa jaao na – want to see ur sexy sexy body” (I am in my undergarments, you do the same)

 

Still nodded in negative.

 

Vicky turned around and brought down his briefs to his ankles and turned around. The python was in semi conscious state.

 

She saw – He conquered

 

It was huge. Her mouth just opened in shock & awe as had happened with so many before her. She had taken a few but this was in a league of its own.  And with Vicky’s well toned body, it looked great.

 

Vicky sat in front of webcam and typed “liked it”

 

Sheena didn’t nod negative this time.  Vicky was fisting his cock.  Cock grew till 80-85% of its full strength.  He covered it with a towel.

 

She was disappointed but couldn’t ask him.

 

He proceeded “dekhna hai” (want to see it)

 

A short nod in affirmative was in order.

 

“Mujhe tera jism dekhna hai” (want to see your body) wrote Vicky commandingly.

 

She still nodded in negative and put some cloth over the camera. Vicky couldn’t see anything. He didn’t care. He knew she is thinking about the Anaconda. Let her chew over it. 

 

After some time, he switched off his camera.

 

As clock was about to strike 12, he got an sms from Sonia.

 

“you awake or sleeping”

 

“awake – come on chat or call” he responded

 

Webchat was the preferred option.

 

He used the option of being invisible to Sheena for some time and started chatting with Sonia. He was a bit formal to start with.

 

After a few exchanges, she used Jiju. He smiled.

 

“So meri darling saali ji, Sheena ke daddy kahan hain” (Where is Sheena’s dad)

“Has gone out with some friends, will be late, very late. But why saying Sheena’s dad, why not your husband” she queried.

 

“Dil ko bahela rahe hain ki meri sexy saali abhi tak kuwaari hai” (wishful thinking that my sexy sis in law is unmarried) he responded.

 

“oye hoye – aur kya karke bahela rahe ho dil ko” (what else you are thinking to feel happy) she further asked

 

“soch nahin raha tha yaad kar raha tha – aajka dance” (wasn’t thinking but remembering today’s dance) he made obvious reference to their body contact without saying so.

 

Hmmmm was the response.

 

“your body against mine felt great – hoped u liked mine’s touch too” unabashedly he made reference to his cock touching her ass.

 

“Jiju you are very naughty” she said trying to lighten the mood.

 

He was not letting it go “and you love your naughty jiju my dear sexy saali”

 

“yes Jiju”

 

“and I love you Sonia”

 

Sonia knew the tone in which it was said but continued the Jiju-Saali act.

 

He brought her back to the point “Sonia did it feel the same way you saw it”

 

She knew there was nothing to say now – nowhere to hide.  She went back to the memory of dance floor and imagined it on her ass and how good it felt an involuntarily typed  “hmmm” as if she was in a trance.

 

And as she realized what she had typed and then wrote sorry.

 

“don’t be – admit it you liked it. Many before you have felt and enjoyed it. Don’t want to say it no issues” wrote Vicky

 

She didn’t respond. Vicky could see her face was tense. In an effort to lighten her mood he said, “Sonia lets do a roleplay on chat. I am your daughter sheena’s bf and we meet and then proceed.  Will keep it naughty. Ok?”

 

Sounded fun to her and she gave her assent.

 

So as per the roleplay it was decided that Vicky goes to meet Sheena at her place but ends up on a wrong day, instead of Sheena being alone its Sonia who is alone.

 

Ding dong

 

V : hello mam is Sheena there

 

S : who are you

V : I am Vicky, her friend.

 

S : So you are Vicky, have heard a lot about you from her

 

V : Hope achha suna hoga

 

S : smiley

 

V : Mam where is Sheena

 

S : you are her boyfriend, you should have known about her travel today. Will be back tomorrow

 

V : Oh shit – sorry, got the dates wrong.  Thought she was here and you were going today – oh sorry

 

S : hmmm planning to meet in my absence – smiles

 

V ; Yes mam – hope you don’t mind

 

S : What can I do – you both are going out together

 

V : Mam hope you wont mind if I call you Sonia ji

 

S : I wont but why

 

V : you look like her elder sister at best, certainly not her mom. Had I seen you earlier, may have had second thoughts about proposing to Sheena

 

S : you naughty and laughs. Vicky hope you don’t mind but I have to go to the mall.

 

V : I too had same plans with Sheena, can I give you a lift, I am on my bike.

 

S ; oh ok – you wait I will change. Comes out wearing a jeans and a t-shirt

 

V : Wow Sonia ji, you look awesome. Goes ahead and hugs her.  You feel his body against yours.

 

S : hmmmm

 

V : As they sit on the bike, he keeps on applying brakes to make ur 36D boobs hit his back.

 

Sonia laughs and types “isme bhi 36D” Vicky responds “ab itne perfect hain toh why change”

 

S : Vicky itni brakes kyon laga rahe ho

 

V : Sonia ji aisa mauka shayad phir na miley and smiles

 

S : Smiles and Vicky sees in the rear view mirror.

 

V  : As they enter the shop, there is huge rush, Vicky places himself behind Sonia to feel her ass.

Vicky then asks Sonia “mazaa aa raha hai” (enjoying)

 

A big YES was the response.

 

“should we make it a bit more naughtier” asks Vicky

 

Sonia gives a hmmmm

 

Back to roleplay – Vicky is holding Sonia by her shoulders and still glued to her ass. Sonia is feeling his big cock on her lush ass.

 

Vicky calls Sonia on phone

 

Sonia : kya hua Vicky – call kyon kiya (why did you call)

 

Vicky : Now roleplay will continue along with webcam and our talks.

 

Sonia : OK Jiju

 

Vicky : Talk via Bluetooth piece

 

She does that.

 

Vicky : Now we both will talk for the roleplay, ok sexy saali ji

 

Sonia : hmmmm

 

V : Sonia ji bheed bahut hai – But I don’t mind (it’s a mad rush here)

 

S : tumhe kyon kharaab lagega, you are enjoying

 

V ; I push my lund in your ass a bit more, feeling it babes

 

S : hmmmmm

 

V : You rub ur ass on my tool. Sonia imagine doing it in a big shop

 

S ; hmmmm was the soft moaning that Vicky hears.

 

V : Sonia get up and sway your ass as if doing in the shop

 

Sonia gets up as in trance and sways her ass

 

V : Whispers Sonia ji you have amazing ass

 

S : Thanks Vicky

 

Vicky hugs you from behind as if holding you in mad rush and his hands gently touch your boobs

 

Sonia lets out an ‘aah” involuntarily, Vickys knows he is pressing the right buttons.

 

Her eyes are half closed and by then Vicky is in his briefs only.

 

V : Sonia just press ur boobs sofly for your Jiju, do it babes

 

Sonia’s hands go to her boobs and touches them.

 

V : you like Vicky touching your boobs from behind

 

S : hmmmmm sexy

 

V : You want your Jiju to touch you

 

S : yes jiju

 

V : rub your pussy for me

 

As Sonia’s hands are about to touch her pussy, she has a quick glance at the package in briefs – it was big.  Her eyes widen and then close. She starts rubbing her pussy.

 

V : take my name

 

S : Vicky Vicky Vicky

 

V : Turn around and show ur ass to webcam

 

Sonia is complies like an obedient student

 

V : press it

 

As she was doing and grooving her ass, the phone rings and she comes out of her spell. It was Mr Seth’s call.

 

Vicky closes the chat before it could go further. A very important milestone had reached.

 

For some reason, the next day Vicky was on leave. Had some work to attend to and when he went for the same to the office, came to know that the person concerned is on leave. So he had a lot of time to kill.

 

He went back home and was thinking of fucking someone from his harem when his phone rang – it was Sonia.

 

V – Hi Mrs Seth

 

S – Hello Vicky

 

V – How are you

 

S – Vicky itni formality kyon (why so formal)

 

V – As you say Sexy Saali

 

S – That’s better Jiju. Vicky yesterday we had crossed the line, we shouldn’t have.

V – Which line Sonia ji.

 

S – You know it. Main bahek gayi thee (I had lost it)

 

V – I loved the scene

 

S – It is wrong

 

V – Why

 

S – Galat hai bas (its wrong period)

 

V – Mrs Seth you loved the feeling yesterday.

 

S – No I didn’t but but….

 

Vicky Smiles

 

V – Toh ab aagey kya (so next what)

 

S – Nothing. You will marry Sheena and life will continue…

 

V – What if I were to not marry Sheena

 

S – Toh kya hua – baat khatm ho jaayegi (so what – matter will end here) she said sounding a bit confident.

 

Same evening, Vicky got a call from his parents that they are in final phase of their holy site tour and were visiting temples and sites in south India. All was going as per plan. His parents were not alone. A couple of his dad’s brothers and their wives and 2-3 of his elder cousins and their wives were also part of the troupe. This ensured that he had no worries on safety & security front.


He had told Sonia that she should tell Sheena that Vicky happened to come to their place since he was waiting for someone and the person had got late and then she ran into him at the mall. This would ensure that Sheena and Mr Seth didn’t get suspicious. She complied. It meant she too wanted to keep somethings secret, why – we will see.

That night Sheena called him.

Sheena : Hi darling – what’s up

V : Darling thinking of you and now that you too have called, chhota Vicky is getting up.

S : Chhota Vicky kaun?

V : Darling the one you liked when you saw in my swimming trunks

Sheena was cornered. Vicky had told that his tool was getting erect cause of her and she too liked seeing it and he had noticed it on the day they went out.

Sheena : Woh woh … she was speechless

V : Kya bol rahi ho jaan, it is ok. You should be proud that your sight can do this to men. You are one sexy bitch.

S : Vicky kya main bitch hoon? (Am I a bitch)

V : Yes but a very sexy one… muuuahhhh and he continued “chal webcam pe aa tujhe dekhna hai” (come on webcam, want to see you)

She complied.

As the screen came up, Sheena saw Vicky only his briefs and nothing else with his python forming a very formidable impression. She smiled.

He typed : “tumse kya sharmana, you have seen me like this” 

S : “woh toh hai” (true) and sent a smiley.

Vicky just adjusted his cock a couple of times just to reemphasize the point.

V : “darling sheenu, you have seen my goods, apna samaan dikhao” (show your goods too)

S : “oye kya bol rahe ho” (what are you saying)

V : “Sach bolna, you like what you see?”

She kept silent and just nodded in affirmative.

He smiled and then wrote “my super sexy bitch” and added “dekhna hai?” (want to see it)

She smiled and nodded in negative meakly.

He smiled and wrote “ja darwaza band kar le” (go and shut the door)
“already band hai” responded the sexy bitch (already closed)

“dekhna hai mera” (want to see my tool) he further implored

She still nodded a bit more meekly in negative.

V : “koi baat nahin but darling main toh undergarments mein hoon, tum bhi aa jaao na – want to see ur sexy sexy body” (I am in my undergarments, you do the same)

Still nodded in negative.

Vicky turned around and brought down his briefs to his ankles and turned around. The python was in semi conscious state.

She saw – He conquered

It was huge. Her mouth just opened in shock & awe as had happened with so many before her. She had taken a few but this was in a league of its own. And with Vicky’s well toned body, it looked great.

Vicky sat in front of webcam and typed “liked it” 

Sheena didn’t nod negative this time. Vicky was fisting his cock. Cock grew till 80-85% of its full strength. He covered it with a towel.

She was disappointed but couldn’t ask him.

He proceeded “dekhna hai” (want to see it)

A short nod in affirmative was in order.

“Mujhe tera jism dekhna hai” (want to see your body) wrote Vicky commandingly.

She still nodded in negative and put some cloth over the camera. Vicky couldn’t see anything. He didn’t care. He knew she is thinking about the Anaconda. Let her chew over it. 

After some time, he switched off his camera.

As clock was about to strike 12, he got an sms from Sonia. 

“you awake or sleeping”

“awake – come on chat or call” he responded

Webchat was the preferred option.

He used the option of being invisible to Sheena for some time and started chatting with Sonia. He was a bit formal to start with.

After a few exchanges, she used Jiju. He smiled.

“So meri darling saali ji, Sheena ke daddy kahan hain” (Where is Sheena’s dad)
“Has gone out with some friends, will be late, very late. But why saying Sheena’s dad, why not your husband” she queried.

“Dil ko bahela rahe hain ki meri sexy saali abhi tak kuwaari hai” (wishful thinking that my sexy sis in law is unmarried) he responded.

“oye hoye – aur kya karke bahela rahe ho dil ko” (what else you are thinking to feel happy) she further asked

“soch nahin raha tha yaad kar raha tha – aajka dance” (wasn’t thinking but remembering today’s dance) he made obvious reference to their body contact without saying so.

Hmmmm was the response.

“your body against mine felt great – hoped u liked mine’s touch too” unabashedly he made reference to his cock touching her ass.

“Jiju you are very naughty” she said trying to lighten the mood.

He was not letting it go “and you love your naughty jiju my dear sexy saali”

“yes Jiju”

“and I love you Sonia”

Sonia knew the tone in which it was said but continued the Jiju-Saali act.

He brought her back to the point “Sonia did it feel the same way you saw it”

She knew there was nothing to say now – nowhere to hide. She went back to the memory of dance floor and imagined it on her ass and how good it felt an involuntarily typed “hmmm” as if she was in a trance.

And as she realized what she had typed and then wrote sorry.

“don’t be – admit it you liked it. Many before you have felt and enjoyed it. Don’t want to say it no issues” wrote Vicky

She didn’t respond. Vicky could see her face was tense. In an effort to lighten her mood he said, “Sonia lets do a roleplay on chat. I am your daughter sheena’s bf and we meet and then proceed. Will keep it naughty. Ok?”

Sounded fun to her and she gave her assent.

So as per the roleplay it was decided that Vicky goes to meet Sheena at her place but ends up on a wrong day, instead of Sheena being alone its Sonia who is alone.

Ding dong

V : hello mam is Sheena there

S : who are you
V : I am Vicky, her friend.

S : So you are Vicky, have heard a lot about you from her

V : Hope achha suna hoga (hope it was positive)

S : smiley

V : Mam where is Sheena

S : you are her boyfriend, you should have known about her travel today. Will be back tomorrow

V : Oh shit – sorry, got the dates wrong. Thought she was here and you were going today – oh sorry

S : hmmm planning to meet in my absence – smiles

V ; Yes mam – hope you don’t mind

S : What can I do – you both are going out together

V : Mam hope you wont mind if I call you Sonia ji

S : I wont but why

V : you look like her elder sister at best, certainly not her mom. Had I seen you earlier, may have had second thoughts about proposing to Sheena

S : you naughty and laughs. Vicky hope you don’t mind but I have to go to the mall.

V : I too had same plans with Sheena, can I give you a lift, I am on my bike.

S ; oh ok – you wait I will change. Comes out wearing a jeans and a t-shirt

V : Wow Sonia ji, you look awesome. Goes ahead and hugs her. You feel his body against yours.

S : hmmmm

V : As they sit on the bike, he keeps on applying brakes to make ur 36D boobs hit his back.

Sonia laughs and types “isme bhi 36D” Vicky responds “ab itne perfect hain toh why change”

S : Vicky itni brakes kyon laga rahe ho

V : Sonia ji aisa mauka shayad phir na miley and smiles 

S : Smiles and Vicky sees in the rear view mirror.

V : As they enter the shop, there is huge rush, Vicky places himself behind Sonia to feel her ass.
Vicky then asks Sonia “mazaa aa raha hai” (enjoying)

A big YES was the response.

“should we make it a bit more naughtier” asks Vicky

Sonia gives a hmmmm

Back to roleplay – Vicky is holding Sonia by her shoulders and still glued to her ass. Sonia is feeling his big cock on her lush ass.

Vicky calls Sonia on phone 

Sonia : kya hua Vicky – call kyon kiya (why did you call)

Vicky : Now roleplay will continue along with webcam and our talks.

Sonia : OK Jiju

Vicky : Talk via Bluetooth piece

She does that.

Vicky : Now we both will talk for the roleplay, ok sexy saali ji

Sonia : hmmmm

V : Sonia ji bheed bahut hai – But I don’t mind (it’s a mad rush here)

S : tumhe kyon kharaab lagega, you are enjoying

V ; I push my lund in your ass a bit more, feeling it babes

S : hmmmmm

V : You rub ur ass on my tool. Sonia imagine doing it in a big shop

S ; hmmmm was the soft moaning that Vicky hears.

V : Sonia get up and sway your ass as if doing in the shop

Sonia gets up as in trance and sways her ass

V : Whispers Sonia ji you have amazing ass

S : Thanks Vicky

Vicky hugs you from behind as if holding you in mad rush and his hands gently touch your boobs

Sonia lets out an ‘aah” involuntarily, Vickys knows he is pressing the right buttons.

Her eyes are half closed and by then Vicky is in his briefs only.

V : Sonia just press ur boobs sofly for your Jiju, do it babes

Sonia’s hands go to her boobs and touches them.

V : you like Vicky touching your boobs from behind

S : hmmmmm sexy

V : You want your Jiju to touch you

S : yes jiju

V : rub your pussy for me

As Sonia’s hands are about to touch her pussy, she has a quick glance at the package in briefs – it was big. Her eyes widen and then close. She starts rubbing her pussy.

V : take my name

S : Vicky Vicky Vicky

V : Turn around and show ur ass to webcam

Sonia is complies like an obedient student

V : press it

As she was doing and grooving her ass, the phone rings and she comes out of her spell. It was Mr Seth’s call.

Vicky closes the chat before it could go further. A very important milestone had reached.

He didn’t want to be visible to Sheena for obvious reasons, wanted to torture her a bit.

For some reason, the next day Vicky was on leave. Had some work to attend to and when he went for the same to the office, came to know that the person concerned is on leave. So he had a lot of time to kill.

He went back home and was thinking of fucking someone from his harem when his phone rang – it was Sonia.

V – Hi Mrs Seth

S – Hello Vicky

V – How are you 

S – Vicky itni formality kyon (why so formal)

V – As you say Sexy Saali 

After a few more lines of interaction Vicky decided to push the envelope

V – Sexy Saali a big thanks from your Jiju

S – kyon (why)

V – aapne wohi kiya jo maine kaha (u did as I said). Waise bataana (by the way tell) how was it thinking its me holding u from behind

Sonia moves back to last night and then very soon comes back
S – Vicky it was wrong

V – But you enjoyed it

S – Phir bhi Galat tha (still it was wrong)

V – Why

S – Bas tha (it was). Tumhari Shaadi ki baat chal rahi hai meri beti se (we are discussing your marriage with my daughter)

V – bas yahi baat hai (is it only this)

Sonia didn’t know what to say. She had painted herself in a corner by making it conditional on marriage

V – Sonia your hubby doesn’t love you as you should be. Forget the marriage proposal. I will fuck Sheena and will tell her before that our horoscopes don’t match. 

V – You are my dream woman Sonia. I want you. I know you too want me but afraid

S – nahin aisa nahin hai (its not like that)

V – Sonia, main apni car mein tumhare ghar ke mod pe wait karunga, aaogi toh mujhe achha lagega. (I will wait in my car at the turn of your house. Will love if you come) We will discuss your doubts, Otherwise bye bye.

V – will miss you in case we don’t meet again. Sending a pic of something you saw hidden yesterday. And he had sent a pic of his python in full glory.

Sonia was aghast. 

Within a few seconds the questions changed from How could he do that? to How can something be so big?

At the set time, Vicky reached the point. He had taken permission to use the farm house from his friend. The caretakers were call to take good care of Vicky saab and his special guests. The farm house belonged to his Friend Vikas with whom he had shared Charmaine or Sherry and then her mom.

Vicky waited there for almost half an hour and when he was about to leave, he saw Sonia coming out of her house. She was dressed to kill in a one piece red coloured dress coming upto her knees and had noodle straps. Without exchanging a word she sat in the car and Vicky started driving.

After sometime Vicky started 

V- Sonia thanks for coming. You are looking sexy as hell

Sonia is silent.

V – you liked the pic.

Sonia just looked outside though Vicky could see a suppressed smile at corner of her lips.

As the car reached the Farm House, the guard saw Vicky saab and opened the door. He knew what to do. He knew what Vicky saab did when he brought a female along. He also enjoyed a lot since Vicky did sex in the open.

Any which ways. Vicky and Sonia moved in.

Bahadur, the guard-cum-servant got the tea etc for the guests.

After tea etc, Vicky gave a 100 Rs note to Bahadur indicating him to guest lost.

He took Sonia towards the swimming pool at the back side of the Farm house. 

They are standing by the huge window in the bedroom overlooking pool. Vicky comes behind her and keeps hands on her shoulders. 

Vicky kisses her exposed shoulders

She shivers and moves sideways

Vicky goes behind her and holds her a bit more strongly and rubs his cock on her ass with greater pressure.

V – Sonia I love you

S – no no no

Vicky rubs his mammoth cock a bit more making it difficult for Sonia to resist.

V – Hum dono ko pata hai why we are here. So enjoy

Saying this he holds her 36D with love and then massages them. You are just perfect Sonia whispers Vicky. She leans back into his chest.

Her resolve had gone with the wind after having seen the pic of his cock and before that having felt it.

Vicky rains kisses on her exposed back, neck, she grinds her ass more into him.

He turns her around and for the first time since she sat in his car, their eyes meet. 

Both set of eyes expectant

Both set of eyes felt victorious 

Both set of eyes full of lust

And both set of eyes ready for the plunge

Vicky lifts her face and licks her lips. She lets out a hmmmmm. Now Vicky is more forceful, pressing his lips to his and then moving further to a French kiss. Sonia was a modern woman who knew these tricks. Soon both tongues intertwined, soon both lips played with each other, soon both throats gulped each other’s saliva.

After about good 8-10 minutes of French kissing both disengaged, gasping for a bit of breath. Vicky opened his clothes in flash and stood before her in his birthday suit. 

Her eyes moved to his crotch. It looked even bigger than the pic. Sonia’s eyes were locked on his big cock. She was in a trance.

Vicky asked her “pakadna hai” (you want to hold it)

She nodded.

Vicky took her hand and placed it on his cock.

She shook his cock.

He started removing her clothes and got her in birthday suit as well.

She thought it was time to go towards the bed. She was wrong. He lifted her on his broad shoulders and moved towards the pool.

He threw her in the pool and then jumped in himself.

Before she could gather what happened, she found herself in Vicky’s arms.

Vicky was kissing her, sucking her boobs, rubbing her pussy and at times fingering her ass too….

All this was happening out in open and only Bahadur was witness to this game.

Sonia had moved towards one end of the pool with much better shade and had her arms locked around Vicky’s neck.

Both were kissing and playing with each other unabashedly.

He lifted her and she locked her legs around his waist.

V – Sexy saali Jiju ko kitni khushi dogi

S – Jo kaho mere sexy jiju

They move out and he lies down on a poolside chair

Sonia moves and lays on top of Vicky and starts grinding her crotch on his.

They engage in a kiss

V – Sexy saasu, show what you have

Sonia starts sucking his cock and brings it to a very firm hard state and starts riding him.

She bends forward to kiss him

She bends forward to rub her boobs on his chest

She bends forward to entice him to suck her boobs

She grinds her pussy in a manner to give maximum pleasure to Vicky

Her eyes are closed and she is screaming. Not willing to think what if someone comes.

Unknown to her someone was coming to witness and join the fun……

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It was Sheena. Vicky had told her to reach the Farm House for some fun. She knew it was for Sex and she was ready for it. Dressed in her best, she drove in. The guard was well instructed and paid too to do the needful.

 

The sexy young lass was escorted in and was asked to move towards the pool.

 

As she reached the pool, she could see a man standing on the floor, a lady in doggy style on a poolchair.  Man holding the woman by hair and was fucking her wildly. Both were screaming to their heart’s content. For once she thought that Vicky is late or she should leave but then sight was too erotic to be missed. Only glitch was she was unable to see their faces. Their backs faced her.

 

Her pussy was going wet by the second and she decided to go for it.  Slowly slowly she moved forward at angle to be able to see the faces, even if it was sideways. The skin texture and physique was much like Vicky, she thought.

 

Both the screaming voices sounded so familiar.

 

As the angle changed more, she could see the face of the man. It was Vicky. She was silent. She had expected Vicky to have more than one flings – she was more interested in the familiar female screams. The face of the lady was covered on one side with her hair. Still the body was so so familiar.  So much like her mom….

 

At the same time the 3 pairs of eyes locked onto each other.  Vicky Sheena Sonia saw each other.  Vicky Sonia on one side of the pool and Sheena on the other. The other set of eyes was that of guard who was enjoying the fun from a window. 

 

The motion stopped.

 

Eyes widened for the ladies

 

Both men smiled at different locations.

 

Nothing moved.

 

Coolly Vicky disengaged from Sonia and asked her to corner from the other side. Both walked towards Sheena whose feet got jammed in cement. She couldn’t just move.

 

On one side she could see her naked mom walking like a slut towards her and on the other it was Vicky, the one who she planned to marry or befriend.  Both reached her at the same time. Vicky turned her around to face Sonia and winked at her. The slut in Sonia was very much alive and kicking. She started kissing Sheena.

 

Licked her lips

 

Licked her neck

 

Licked her cleavage

 

Took off her top

 

It was then when sheena’s trance was broken.

 

She wanted to run but couldn’t. Vicky held her and was gyrating his cock on her thin skirt.

 

Sonia removed her top

 

Vicky removed her bra

 

Mom sucked daughter’s boobs for fun.  Years back daughter had sucked mom’s for milk.

 

Sheena was going weak by the second.

 

It was too much for her

 

Her mom had now kneeled down and taken off her skirt and tore her panties. The three human bodies near the pool were buff naked.

 

Vicky spoke to Sheena

 

“Teri ma aur tu bahut sexy ho – mujhe dono chahiyen” (u & ur mom are too sexy, want you both)

 

Sheena was silent.

 

Vicky poked his giant tool in her ass crack and then said “Sheena teri maa ab meri hai, chodunga toh usay main. Shaadi hum kar nahin sakte. Tune join karna hai toh aaja” (Your mom is now mine.  We cannot marry. You wanna joint the fun, welcome)

 

Sonia smiled and licked her daughter’s lips again.

 

Sonia threw her daughter in the pool

 

Jumped after her and asked Vicky to join

 

Mom and daughter kissed.

 

It was pleasure time for Vicky and Sheena and Sonia for various reasons.

 

Vicky pushed Sheena to a corner and both he and Sonia suckled their side of Sheena’s breast.  Sheena felt two fingers peneterating her love holes.  Vicky’s finger was playing with her coveted asshole and her mom’s fingers were in her pussy.  It was too much for her, it was too much for Sonia, it was too much for the guard inside.

 

Though not too much for Vicky but still he was proud at the new addition.

 

As the Sun moved further westwards, the fingers increased their pace in their respective holes.  Vicky and Sonia had made her boobs red by a hardcore sucking. Sheena was in plain ecstacy. 3 orgasms and she was still counting.

 

Vicky lifted her a bit and signaled Sonia to do the honours.  Her mom bent a bit forward and now licked the love nest of her daughter. The daughter who came to this world through mom’s love nest.  Nothing was taboo now. 

 

Sonia parted the pussy lips and darted her tongue inside and played with the inner walls and lapped up all the love juice available.  The pool water was diluting the taste.  Water was hitting Sheena’s exposed lips.  Vicky lifted her further up making her a bit less wet from outside. Sonia was sucking her daughter’s pussy with some sort of vengeance.  It was like taking revenge for spoiling her fun with Vicky.  Sheena was screaming to her heart’s content.

 

Vicky now wanting to have some part of the action lifted Sheena and took her to the poolside chair. The same one, where he had fun with Sonia a few minutes ago.  Just like her mom, he spread her in similar doggie style. Only major difference, the lass in doggie style had a lass to lick the pussy.  Sheena was now returning the favour big time to her mom.  Mom was ecstatic.

 

 

It was Sheena. Vicky had told her to reach the Farm House for some fun. She knew it was for Sex and she was ready for it. Dressed in her best, she drove in. The guard was well instructed and paid too to do the needful.

 

The sexy young lass was escorted in and was asked to move towards the pool.

 

As she reached the pool, she could see a man standing on the floor, a lady in doggy style on a poolchair.  Man holding the woman by hair and was fucking her wildly. Both were screaming to their heart’s content. For once she thought that Vicky is late or she should leave but then sight was too erotic to be missed. Only glitch was she was unable to see their faces. Their backs faced her.

 

Her pussy was going wet by the second and she decided to go for it.  Slowly slowly she moved forward at angle to be able to see the faces, even if it was sideways. The skin texture and physique was much like Vicky, she thought.

 

Both the screaming voices sounded so familiar.

 

As the angle changed more, she could see the face of the man. It was Vicky. She was silent. She had expected Vicky to have more than one flings – she was more interested in the familiar female screams. The face of the lady was covered on one side with her hair. Still the body was so so familiar.  So much like her mom….

 

At the same time the 3 pairs of eyes locked onto each other.  Vicky Sheena Sonia saw each other.  Vicky Sonia on one side of the pool and Sheena on the other. The other set of eyes was that of guard who was enjoying the fun from a window. 

 

The motion stopped.

 

Eyes widened for the ladies

 

Both men smiled at different locations.

 

Nothing moved.                         

 

Coolly Vicky disengaged from Sonia and asked her to corner from the other side. Both walked towards Sheena whose feet got jammed in cement. She couldn’t just move.

 

On one side she could see her naked mom walking like a slut towards her and on the other it was Vicky, the one who she planned to marry or befriend.  Both reached her at the same time. Vicky turned her around to face Sonia and winked at her. The slut in Sonia was very much alive and kicking. She started kissing Sheena.

 

Licked her lips

 

Licked her neck

 

Licked her cleavage

 

Took off her top

 

It was then when sheena’s trance was broken.

 

She wanted to run but couldn’t. Vicky held her and was gyrating his cock on her thin skirt.

 

Sonia removed her top

 

Vicky removed her bra

 

Mom sucked daughter’s boobs for fun.  Years back daughter had sucked mom’s for milk.

 

Sheena was going weak by the second.

 

It was too much for her

 

Her mom had now kneeled down and taken off her skirt and tore her panties. The three human bodies near the pool were buff naked.

               

Vicky spoke to Sheena

 

“Teri ma aur tu bahut sexy ho – mujhe dono chahiyen” (u & ur mom are too sexy, want you both)

 

Sheena was silent.

 

Vicky poked his giant tool in her ass crack and then said “Sheena teri maa ab meri hai, chodunga toh usay main. Shaadi hum kar nahin sakte. Tune join karna hai toh aaja” (Your mom is now mine.  We cannot marry. You wanna joint the fun, welcome)

 

Sonia smiled and licked her daughter’s lips again.

 

Sonia threw her daughter in the pool

 

Jumped after her and asked Vicky to join

 

Mom and daughter kissed.

 

It was pleasure time for Vicky and Sheena and Sonia for various reasons.

 

Vicky pushed Sheena to a corner and both he and Sonia suckled their side of Sheena’s breast.  Sheena felt two fingers peneterating her love holes.  Vicky’s finger was playing with her coveted asshole and her mom’s fingers were in her pussy.  It was too much for her, it was too much for Sonia, it was too much for the guard inside.

 

Though not too much for Vicky but still he was proud at the new addition.

 

As the Sun moved further westwards, the fingers increased their pace in their respective holes.  Vicky and Sonia had made her boobs red by a hardcore sucking. Sheena was in plain ecstacy. 3 orgasms and she was still counting.

 

Vicky lifted her a bit and signaled Sonia to do the honours.  Her mom bent a bit forward and now licked the love nest of her daughter. The daughter who came to this world through mom’s love nest.  Nothing was taboo now. 

 

Sonia parted the pussy lips and darted her tongue inside and played with the inner walls and lapped up all the love juice available.  The pool water was diluting the taste.  Water was hitting Sheena’s exposed lips.  Vicky lifted her further up making her a bit less wet from outside. Sonia was sucking her daughter’s pussy with some sort of vengeance.  It was like taking revenge for spoiling her fun with Vicky.  Sheena was screaming to her heart’s content.

 

Vicky now wanting to have some part of the action lifted Sheena and took her to the poolside chair. The same one, where he had fun with Sonia a few minutes ago.  Just like her mom, he spread her in similar doggie style. Only major difference, the lass in doggie style had a lass to lick the pussy.  Sheena was now returning the favour big time to her mom.  Mom was ecstatic.  Vicky had started pumping her hard from behind, Sonia was leaning forward to kiss Vicky in the process, Vicky had the proverbial “dono haathon mein laddoo” with only difference being he had very big laddoos in both hands – one set of Sonia and other of Sheena.

 

He was pumping her hard – she was screaming to her heart’s content and licking Sonia like there was no tomorrow.

 

Unknown to the ladies, the farm house also had a big dog as its resident and the dog couldn’t resist the smell of two bitches in heat and managed to break himself free from confinements and ran towards his favourite part of the residence – the pool.

 

Tiger was the name of the dog and it had a good bond with Vicky and identified him in an instant.  Tiger was behind Sonia and as the momentum was reaching its zenith, Sonia felt a very big lick of a harsh tongue on her asshole.  Ssllllrrrppp was followed by a couple of barks.

 

The Slllrrrppp had increased her love juice secretion but the barks brought everyone back to life.  Vicky smiled at the scene but the ladies were horrified it was a god damn big dog. Tiger was a well muscled black mastiff and the mastfiff was really stiff owing to the smells of love juices.

 

As Sonia froze she turned towards Tiger who gave another royal lick to her lovely hairless pussy.  SSlllllrrpppppp

 

The guard in the window was cursing his bad luck that even a dog could do what he couldn’t.

 

Sonia just loved the big harsh lick and the lick brought out more love juices from her love nest leading to a chain of lick and release by animal and human.

 

Sheena just couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her mom was just loving what the dog was doing to her.

 

Tiger jumped on Sonia and licked her face – such was his weight that Sonia fell backwards and inadvertently was in doggie position. The dog just loved the sight of their patent position overtaken by humans.  Just couldn’t let go of the opportunity, before Sonia could even recover she felt two paws on her shoulder forcing her downwards from front forcing her ass to rise making matters worse for her.  Tiger’s dick was rock hard as per canine standards and it started pushing its dick in ever inviting asshole. Sonia felt almost a machine gun type firing on her asshole with the dog unable to find the hole with its dick. Even Sonia felt for the canine wishing it could find the hole and as they say try and try hard until you succeed.

 

Finally the dog did succeed.

 

It was a scene to behold. The mom had dog’s penis in its asshole and the daughter had Vicky’s. 

 

Both male gender of two different species were pumping the females with great fury and force.

 

The position of so called less evolved species was being copied by the most evolved species – the man.

 

Both females had look of pleasure on their faces….

 

The poor guard had wetted the pants with his semen a multiple times…

 

Am not going further in this love making apart from the part that Vicky had another mom daughter duo in his kitty to have fun with and he did have some serious fun with the two later on.

 

After a couple of months or so from this incident, Vicky was reading some story on xossip which was how a friend took away a boy’s mom and made her his keep. The son too played his part it getting his mom befriend his friend.  As Vicky read the story, he was forced to go back in time …….

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It was Sheena. Vicky had told her to reach the Farm House for some fun. She knew it was for Sex and she was ready for it. Dressed in her best, she drove in. The guard was well instructed and paid too to do the needful.

 

The sexy young lass was escorted in and was asked to move towards the pool.

 

As she reached the pool, she could see a man standing on the floor, a lady in doggy style on a poolchair.  Man holding the woman by hair and was fucking her wildly. Both were screaming to their heart’s content. For once she thought that Vicky is late or she should leave but then sight was too erotic to be missed. Only glitch was she was unable to see their faces. Their backs faced her.

 

Her pussy was going wet by the second and she decided to go for it.  Slowly slowly she moved forward at angle to be able to see the faces, even if it was sideways. The skin texture and physique was much like Vicky, she thought.

 

Both the screaming voices sounded so familiar.

 

As the angle changed more, she could see the face of the man. It was Vicky. She was silent. She had expected Vicky to have more than one flings – she was more interested in the familiar female screams. The face of the lady was covered on one side with her hair. Still the body was so so familiar.  So much like her mom….

 

At the same time the 3 pairs of eyes locked onto each other.  Vicky Sheena Sonia saw each other.  Vicky Sonia on one side of the pool and Sheena on the other. The other set of eyes was that of guard who was enjoying the fun from a window. 

 

The motion stopped.

 

Eyes widened for the ladies

 

Both men smiled at different locations.

 

Nothing moved.

 

Coolly Vicky disengaged from Sonia and asked her to corner from the other side. Both walked towards Sheena whose feet got jammed in cement. She couldn’t just move.

 

On one side she could see her naked mom walking like a slut towards her and on the other it was Vicky, the one who she planned to marry or befriend.  Both reached her at the same time. Vicky turned her around to face Sonia and winked at her. The slut in Sonia was very much alive and kicking. She started kissing Sheena.

 

Licked her lips

 

Licked her neck

 

Licked her cleavage

 

Took off her top

 

It was then when sheena’s trance was broken.

 

She wanted to run but couldn’t. Vicky held her and was gyrating his cock on her thin skirt.

 

Sonia removed her top

 

Vicky removed her bra

 

Mom sucked daughter’s boobs for fun.  Years back daughter had sucked mom’s for milk.

 

Sheena was going weak by the second.

 

It was too much for her

 

Her mom had now kneeled down and taken off her skirt and tore her panties. The three human bodies near the pool were buff naked.

 

Vicky spoke to Sheena

 

“Teri ma aur tu bahut sexy ho – mujhe dono chahiyen” (u & ur mom are too sexy, want you both)

 

Sheena was silent.

 

Vicky poked his giant tool in her ass crack and then said “Sheena teri maa ab meri hai, chodunga toh usay main. Shaadi hum kar nahin sakte. Tune join karna hai toh aaja” (Your mom is now mine.  We cannot marry. You wanna joint the fun, welcome)

 

Sonia smiled and licked her daughter’s lips again.

 

Sonia threw her daughter in the pool

 

Jumped after her and asked Vicky to join

 

Mom and daughter kissed.

 

It was pleasure time for Vicky and Sheena and Sonia for various reasons.

 

Vicky pushed Sheena to a corner and both he and Sonia suckled their side of Sheena’s breast.  Sheena felt two fingers peneterating her love holes.  Vicky’s finger was playing with her coveted asshole and her mom’s fingers were in her pussy.  It was too much for her, it was too much for Sonia, it was too much for the guard inside.

 

Though not too much for Vicky but still he was proud at the new addition.

 

As the Sun moved further westwards, the fingers increased their pace in their respective holes.  Vicky and Sonia had made her boobs red by a hardcore sucking. Sheena was in plain ecstacy. 3 orgasms and she was still counting.

 

Vicky lifted her a bit and signaled Sonia to do the honours.  Her mom bent a bit forward and now licked the love nest of her daughter. The daughter who came to this world through mom’s love nest.  Nothing was taboo now. 

 

Sonia parted the pussy lips and darted her tongue inside and played with the inner walls and lapped up all the love juice available.  The pool water was diluting the taste.  Water was hitting Sheena’s exposed lips.  Vicky lifted her further up making her a bit less wet from outside. Sonia was sucking her daughter’s pussy with some sort of vengeance.  It was like taking revenge for spoiling her fun with Vicky.  Sheena was screaming to her heart’s content.

 

Vicky now wanting to have some part of the action lifted Sheena and took her to the poolside chair. The same one, where he had fun with Sonia a few minutes ago.  Just like her mom, he spread her in similar doggie style. Only major difference, the lass in doggie style had a lass to lick the pussy.  Sheena was now returning the favour big time to her mom.  Mom was ecstatic.

 

 

It was Sheena. Vicky had told her to reach the Farm House for some fun. She knew it was for Sex and she was ready for it. Dressed in her best, she drove in. The guard was well instructed and paid too to do the needful.

 

The sexy young lass was escorted in and was asked to move towards the pool.

 

As she reached the pool, she could see a man standing on the floor, a lady in doggy style on a poolchair.  Man holding the woman by hair and was fucking her wildly. Both were screaming to their heart’s content. For once she thought that Vicky is late or she should leave but then sight was too erotic to be missed. Only glitch was she was unable to see their faces. Their backs faced her.

 

Her pussy was going wet by the second and she decided to go for it.  Slowly slowly she moved forward at angle to be able to see the faces, even if it was sideways. The skin texture and physique was much like Vicky, she thought.

 

Both the screaming voices sounded so familiar.

 

As the angle changed more, she could see the face of the man. It was Vicky. She was silent. She had expected Vicky to have more than one flings – she was more interested in the familiar female screams. The face of the lady was covered on one side with her hair. Still the body was so so familiar.  So much like her mom….

 

At the same time the 3 pairs of eyes locked onto each other.  Vicky Sheena Sonia saw each other.  Vicky Sonia on one side of the pool and Sheena on the other. The other set of eyes was that of guard who was enjoying the fun from a window. 

 

The motion stopped.

 

Eyes widened for the ladies

 

Both men smiled at different locations.

 

Nothing moved.                         

 

Coolly Vicky disengaged from Sonia and asked her to corner from the other side. Both walked towards Sheena whose feet got jammed in cement. She couldn’t just move.

 

On one side she could see her naked mom walking like a slut towards her and on the other it was Vicky, the one who she planned to marry or befriend.  Both reached her at the same time. Vicky turned her around to face Sonia and winked at her. The slut in Sonia was very much alive and kicking. She started kissing Sheena.

 

Licked her lips

 

Licked her neck

 

Licked her cleavage

 

Took off her top

 

It was then when sheena’s trance was broken.

 

She wanted to run but couldn’t. Vicky held her and was gyrating his cock on her thin skirt.

 

Sonia removed her top

 

Vicky removed her bra

 

Mom sucked daughter’s boobs for fun.  Years back daughter had sucked mom’s for milk.

 

Sheena was going weak by the second.

 

It was too much for her

 

Her mom had now kneeled down and taken off her skirt and tore her panties. The three human bodies near the pool were buff naked.

               

Vicky spoke to Sheena

 

“Teri ma aur tu bahut sexy ho – mujhe dono chahiyen” (u & ur mom are too sexy, want you both)

 

Sheena was silent.

 

Vicky poked his giant tool in her ass crack and then said “Sheena teri maa ab meri hai, chodunga toh usay main. Shaadi hum kar nahin sakte. Tune join karna hai toh aaja” (Your mom is now mine.  We cannot marry. You wanna joint the fun, welcome)

 

Sonia smiled and licked her daughter’s lips again.

 

Sonia threw her daughter in the pool

 

Jumped after her and asked Vicky to join

 

Mom and daughter kissed.

 

It was pleasure time for Vicky and Sheena and Sonia for various reasons.

 

Vicky pushed Sheena to a corner and both he and Sonia suckled their side of Sheena’s breast.  Sheena felt two fingers peneterating her love holes.  Vicky’s finger was playing with her coveted asshole and her mom’s fingers were in her pussy.  It was too much for her, it was too much for Sonia, it was too much for the guard inside.

 

Though not too much for Vicky but still he was proud at the new addition.

 

As the Sun moved further westwards, the fingers increased their pace in their respective holes.  Vicky and Sonia had made her boobs red by a hardcore sucking. Sheena was in plain ecstacy. 3 orgasms and she was still counting.

 

Vicky lifted her a bit and signaled Sonia to do the honours.  Her mom bent a bit forward and now licked the love nest of her daughter. The daughter who came to this world through mom’s love nest.  Nothing was taboo now. 

 

Sonia parted the pussy lips and darted her tongue inside and played with the inner walls and lapped up all the love juice available.  The pool water was diluting the taste.  Water was hitting Sheena’s exposed lips.  Vicky lifted her further up making her a bit less wet from outside. Sonia was sucking her daughter’s pussy with some sort of vengeance.  It was like taking revenge for spoiling her fun with Vicky.  Sheena was screaming to her heart’s content.

 

Vicky now wanting to have some part of the action lifted Sheena and took her to the poolside chair. The same one, where he had fun with Sonia a few minutes ago.  Just like her mom, he spread her in similar doggie style. Only major difference, the lass in doggie style had a lass to lick the pussy.  Sheena was now returning the favour big time to her mom.  Mom was ecstatic.  Vicky had started pumping her hard from behind, Sonia was leaning forward to kiss Vicky in the process, Vicky had the proverbial “dono haathon mein laddoo” with only difference being he had very big laddoos in both hands – one set of Sonia and other of Sheena.

 

He was pumping her hard – she was screaming to her heart’s content and licking Sonia like there was no tomorrow.

 

Unknown to the ladies, the farm house also had a big dog as its resident and the dog couldn’t resist the smell of two bitches in heat and managed to break himself free from confinements and ran towards his favourite part of the residence – the pool.

 

Tiger was the name of the dog and it had a good bond with Vicky and identified him in an instant.  Tiger was behind Sonia and as the momentum was reaching its zenith, Sonia felt a very big lick of a harsh tongue on her asshole.  Ssllllrrrppp was followed by a couple of barks.

 

The Slllrrrppp had increased her love juice secretion but the barks brought everyone back to life.  Vicky smiled at the scene but the ladies were horrified it was a god damn big dog. Tiger was a well muscled black mastiff and the mastfiff was really stiff owing to the smells of love juices.

 

As Sonia froze she turned towards Tiger who gave another royal lick to her lovely hairless pussy.  SSlllllrrpppppp

 

The guard in the window was cursing his bad luck that even a dog could do what he couldn’t.

 

Sonia just loved the big harsh lick and the lick brought out more love juices from her love nest leading to a chain of lick and release by animal and human.

 

Sheena just couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her mom was just loving what the dog was doing to her.

 

Tiger jumped on Sonia and licked her face – such was his weight that Sonia fell backwards and inadvertently was in doggie position. The dog just loved the sight of their patent position overtaken by humans.  Just couldn’t let go of the opportunity, before Sonia could even recover she felt two paws on her shoulder forcing her downwards from front forcing her ass to rise making matters worse for her.  Tiger’s dick was rock hard as per canine standards and it started pushing its dick in ever inviting asshole. Sonia felt almost a machine gun type firing on her asshole with the dog unable to find the hole with its dick. Even Sonia felt for the canine wishing it could find the hole and as they say try and try hard until you succeed.

 

Finally the dog did succeed.

 

It was a scene to behold. The mom had dog’s penis in its asshole and the daughter had Vicky’s. 

 

Both male gender of two different species were pumping the females with great fury and force.

 

The position of so called less evolved species was being copied by the most evolved species – the man.

 

Both females had look of pleasure on their faces….

 

The poor guard had wetted the pants with his semen a multiple times…

 

Am not going further in this love making apart from the part that Vicky had another mom daughter duo in his kitty to have fun with and he did have some serious fun with the two later on.

 

After a couple of months or so from this incident, Vicky was reading some story on xossip which was how a friend took away a boy’s mom and made her his keep. The son too played his part it getting his mom befriend his friend.  As Vicky read the story, he was forced to go back in time …….

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Since it has been a long time that I started the story, have moved time spans like our TV Serials do. Currently Vicky in 2016 is about 25yrs of age.  He goes back in time when he was about 17, in his 12th std.  Though previously the story has covered Vicky’s higher collegeing period around 1993-94, but adjusting to suit the timelines.

 

This was around year 2009-10, Vicky was in his 12th and aiming to get into engineering colleges. 

 

It so happened that a boy joined in 12th in Vicky’s section owing to his father’s unscheduled transfer. Vicky developed a reasonable bond with a boy, known as Rizwan or more popularly Riz, owing to both enjoying a match of table tennis, cricket etc. 

 

Within a few months or so, they had bonded better and stronger with Riz making visits to Vicky’s place 2-3 times and Vicky making it once though he had only met Riz’s dad then. Riz was the only child of his parents.  Riz liked the way Vicky excelled both at studies & sports. He had also heard of his sexual prowess and related conquests. He had seen how the Khan beauties were there for him. Riz was an introvert by nature and had a good sense of humour. Vicky was on the other hand the Alpha Male in truest sense.  Vicky found Riz’s dad to be a good natured person.

 

They stayed in a government allotted accommodation which was of one level above than that of Vicky’s. It was close to Priya Cinema hall in vasant vihar area, another reason for Vicky to visit Riz’s place more often. Those in Delhi would remember why Priya hall area was a coveted place for young males then.

 

It so happened that one day, Vicky had gone to meet Riz, and as he was passing by Priya hall area, he saw a very beautiful, very structured, beautifully dressed lady, struggling with a few bags.  Guess she had bought far more than she could handle. She was drop dead gorgeous. To give you an idea, much like Zarine Khan the actress, but with a bit thinner than her but better curved.  She was wearing a jeans and a decent top and one could see her target was to reach a certain Maruti Zen parked about 100 mtrs or so from where she was.  Vicky just went ahead and picked up the dropped carry bag and smiled at her. 

 

Vicky “allow me to help you mam”

 

She was pleasantly surprised with the manners and tired as she was, was generous in offloading the carry bags to Vicky.  He was godsend for her.

As she sat down in her Zen, she thanked him profusely and after a general chit chat which included an invite to visit her place, without telling the address though but gave a general direction, she left.  Vicky just smiled at the entire incident and walked further to be at Riz’s place.

 

Riz opened the door and asked Vicky to come in. He threw a coke can for Vicky to gulp down.  They both started talking and Vicky urged him to get ready so as to leave early. 

 

Suddenly there was a sweet voice that Vicky heard “kaun aaya hai Riz beta” (who has come Riz)

 

“Mom mera dost Vicky” (my friend Vicky) responded Riz to the voice.

 

Vicky looked at the direction from where voice was coming.

 

And suddenly the voice had a face, a dress, a body and all were pretty beautiful.

 

“tum yahan” (you here) exclaimed the beautiful mom.

 

Vicky was silent.

 

Riz looked at his expectantly.

 

“Arrey beta, I told you about someone helping me, yeh wohi ladka hai” (he is the same boy) said the beauty.

 

“Mom ye Vicky hai, mera classmate” (he is Vicky, my classmate)

 

Vicky now got up and folded hands to say Namaste to Riz’s mom and drink every inch of beauty at display. Imagine a Zarine Khan looking like babe with better body structure, that is slimmer and better curves looking at you. A zarine khan of Hate Story 3 movie looks.

 

“Dekh lo aunty, aap bina address diye invite karke chali aayin. Main phir bhi pahunch gaya” (aunty you invited but didn’t tell address, I have still managed to reach)

 

All laughed.

 

“Riz, aunty ne itnee shopping ki hai ki aaj sari shops khaali ho gayi hongi” (aunty has bought so much that all shops wouldn’t have left with anything else to sell)

 

Vicky continued pulling her leg which she too enjoyed.

 

After some more general chit chat in which Riz saw Vicky looking at her mom more than him, they both left.

 

Deliberately Vicky didn’t bring up his mom’s topic but Riz did. 

 

“Thanks for helping mom Vicky” Riz said

 

“mast ho ja, mujhe kya pata tha ki teri mom hai, help chahiye thee kar di” (Chill, I didn’t know she was your mom)

 

Riz said “saale pata hai tune kya soch ke help ki hogi” (I know why you would have helped her, hinting at her beauty)

 

Vicky just smiled and said “your dad is lucky to have a very beautiful wife”

 

After that Vicky didn’t bring up topic of Riz’s mom though he was trying to. 

 

It was a couple of days later that Vicky and his friends were playing a cricket match. Riz too was part of the game.  As it happens in such matches, you don’t have a luxury of proper toilets to relieve yourself, so Vicky and Riz went to the nearest bushes to relieve.

 

Vicky was peeing himself to glory holding his python with one hand. Riz was mesmerized seeing his tool. In comparison his was a caterpillar.  Vicky noticed from the corner of his eye but didn’t make fun of Riz’s tool size.

 

It so happened that Vicky and Riz were together, a few days after match incident, that Riz brought up topic of Vicky’s conquests and asked him of the number, Vicky too time to calculate and then said “double digit mein hain.” (the number is in double digits)

 

Kapoors (3); Khans (3); Sadaf’s two hot cousins (2); Garima & Ritu; Sanju. Vicky just thought of these names and felt proud.

 

Riz was envious of Vicky in this department. 

 

Riz was still in awe of the python and said “Vicky ek baat poochun, bura mat maaniyo” (may I ask something, don’t get angry)

 

Vicky “pooch” (ask)

 

“yaar tera lund itna bada kaise hai – itna mota aur lamba” (how is your penis such big) asked Riz

 

Vicky smiled and answered “yaar bachpan se hai, maine kuchh khaas nahin kiya iske liye” (I am born with it, haven’t done anything special)

 

“tabhi tu ladkiyon ke saath itna confident raheta hai” (that’s why you are so confident with females) reasoned Riz

 

“haan yaar that’s there. Ek baar jo dekh leti hai ya feel kar leti hai, neeche aa jaati hai” (that’s there. Anyone who sees it once or feels it once, is ready for me) said Vicky in most asexual manner.

 

As the talks were progressing, the doorbell rung and Riz opened the door to welcome in his mom. Her name was Zarine (to help readers imagine the babe)

 

She was wearing a very nice cotton pants which hugged her ass and heavy thighs were nicely and a regular kurti which decently outlined her mammaries.

 

Vicky got up and said Namaste aunty with folded hands.

 

Both exchanged greetings and she joined the kids.

 

As she was feeling the heat, she asked Riz to get some water for her.

 

“Aur kya chal raha hai Vicky” (whats new) asked Zarine

 

“kuchh khaas nahin aunty, wohi regular, tuitions, matches etc” (nothing special aunty, tuitions, matches etc) responded Vicky.

“Kamaal hai, is umr mein girl friends ki koi jagah nahin” (surprising, you didn’t mention anything about girl friends) said a smiling Zarine.

 

Vicky acting coy, said “Aunty ab aapke saamne kaise” (how could I before you)

 

“treat me like your friend” said Zarine and brought her hand forward for Vicky to shake.

 

“ji aunty” and he shook her very soft hand.

 

She was thinking kid was shy, wish she knew everything about him.

 

Riz entered the room and saw Vicky and Zarine talking. Involuntarily he started thinking of Vicky and his mom and then chided himself.

 

“lo Riz, ab se main Vicky ki friend hoon aur us hisaab se tumhari bhi” (Riz I am Vicky’s friend from now onwards and therefore yours too) said Zarine

 

All smiled.

 

“haan Vicky tune bataya nahin Girlfriends ke baare mein” (you didn’t tell of your girlfriends) said she

 

“Aunty woh etc mein girlfriends hee theen” (the etc part included girlfriends only) said a smiling Vicky.

 

“yeh kya aunty aunty laga rakha hai – I am your friend, call me Zarine” (what is this aunty aunty) said Zarine

 

Riz smiled looking at her mom and Vicky.

 

A polite “ji aunty” was all Vicky could manage.

 

“phir aunty” (again aunty) said she in mock anger.

 

“sorry aunty, ji zarine ji” said a sheepish Vicky

 

“only Zarine” said she

 

Ok Zarine, said he.

 

“haanji toh ab batao kitni girlfriends hain teri” (now you tell how many girlfriends you have) asked a persistent Zarine.

 

“koi Girl Friend nahin hai but have many friends who are girls” said Vicky.

 

Thinking of not furthering his torture, she smiled and let it be like that.

 

“Mummy Vicky sports, studies, theatre, fights sab mein bahut achha hai” (he is an all rounder) said a spirited Riz 

 

“very good” was the response from Zarine.

 

“Aatey raha karo beta” (keep on visiting us son) said Zarine

 

“Aap beta kahoge toh Aunty kahunga soch lo” (if you call me son, I will call you aunty) said Vicky which was met by all round laughter.

 

“ok Vicky Dost” said she

 

“ok Zarine dost” said he.

 

Riz was still thinking of his python and invariably his thoughts went towards his mom Zarine.

 

Vicky smiled and left.

 

After Vicky left, later in the evening, Riz spoke with his mom about Vicky.

 

“Mom aapko Vicky kaisa laga” (how did you find Vicky) said Riz

 

She was perplexed.

 

“seems to be a good boy” was the only response she could manage.

 

“Mom he has a lot of girlfriends, jhoot bol raha tha” (he was lying, he has a lot of girlfriends) said Riz.

 

“Tujhe kyon chid ho rahi hai” (why are you jealous) said a smiling Zarine.

 

Riz had no answer to this question and he left to confines of his room to read sex stories on his computer.

 

A few days later, Vicky bumped into Zarine at Sarojini Nagar Market. 

 

“Hi Zarine” said he.

 

“Hi Vicky” said she.

 

“you are looking gorgeous” said Vicky.

 

“Thanks” was the obvious response from the babe.

 

“yahan kaise” (how come here) asked Zarine

 

“Aloo ki tikki khaane aaya tha” (had come here for aalu tikki) said Vicky and then continued, “Zarine aap toh dukaane khaali karwaane aayi hogi” (you would have come to empty the shops). Zarine joined the laughter knowing the meaning of what he meant.

 

Both gorged on Aalu tikkis. 

 

“Chal aa tujhe ghar chhod doon” (let me drop you home) said Zarine.

 

“nahin main bus mein chala jaaunga, aaj ghar pe koi nahin hai, mom dad chandigarh gaye hain” (I will manage in bus, none at home, mom dad have gone to Chandigarh) said Vicky

 

“Chal phir ghar chal mere saath” (then come with me)

 

“as you say Zarine dost” he smiled.

 

She too did.

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As she was driving, Vicky asked very innocently “dost ek baat poochun” (friend may I ask something)

 

“no formalities Vicky, ask”

 

“aapki chhoti umr mein marriage hui thee kya, aap bahut young lagti ho, Riz ki mom nahin badi sister dikhti ho” (did you marry young. Look like Riz’s sister instead of his mom)

 

“Thanks for the compliment and a good observation” said Zarine.

 

“Waise Zarine, you have a great dressing sense” said Vicky, trusting his drop by drop method.

 

“Thanks Vicky”

 

“Riz ke papa bahut lucky hai to have such a beautiful wife” (Riz’s dad is very lucky)

 

Zarine looked at him and smiled.

 

“you have such a glowing golden skin like your name, you should try wearing sleeveless tops” said Vicky and then realized the gaffe and said sorry.

 

“why sorry, good observation. Waise naam ka kaise pata chala” (how did you find about name)

 

“searched for it” (said he) “Persian origin hai na”

 

“impressed” said Zarine.

 

“chal ab apni girlfriend ka naam bata” (now tell names of your girlfriend) said Zarine

 

“4 hain – Niti, Sheetal, Sadaf and Tina” said Vicky in a matter of fact tone “Do sisters ke set hain.” he concluded.

 

“Impressed my hero” said Zarine.

 

Vicky had deliberately left out Mrs Kapoor and Safia.

 

They reached Zarine’s home.  She invited him in.

 

Riz was in his study room.

 

She brought some juice for him and for herself too.  She tried to torment him a bit more

 

“Toh mere hero, 4 ladkiyan fasa rakkhi hai” (you have cornered  Girlfriends) said zarine

 

“kya pata unhone fasaa rakkha ho mujhe” (may be they have me cornered)  he responded.

 

The usage of words changed the game. Vicky now made himself to be the innocent one, the prized one, the desired one.

 

“toh how you manage with four” asked an anxious Zarine.

 

“have given each one of them the idea that they are not alone with me. Phir they know ki unki bahen bhi mere saath hee hai” (they know that their sister too is hitched with me) said a calm and confident Vicky

 

“Very impressed hero” said Zarine with a naughty smile.

 

“toh abse main aapka hero ho gaya – dost nahin raha kya” (so I am your hero now – no longer your friend) said Vicky innocently.

 

“Tu toh hero hai” (you are a hero) said Zarine wanting to torture him more, little did she know of Vicky’s drop by drop method.

 

“toh phir Zarine meri dost hai ya heroine” (so Zarine is my friend or heroine) said Vicky with a disarming smile.

 

Zarine was not expecting this and then said smilingly “main tere dost ki maa hoon” (I am mom of your friend)

 

Vicky was not going to let go of this opportunity and said “Aisee maa jo badi bahen lagti hai aur bahut khoobsoorat hai” (a mom who looks like elder sister and is damn beautiful)

 

She got up and walked towards the kitchen smilingly.

 

Vicky went to her and asked “ye dhakkan kahan hai” (where is the idiot) with obvious reference to Riz.

 

She smiled at Vicky on hearing the way he addressed Riz and said “room mein hoga” (must be in his room) and added “jaa mil le” (go and meet him)

 

Vicky knew the importance of timing and added “Riz dhakkan hai main nahin jo aapka saath chhodkar uske paas jaaun” (he is an idiot not me to leave you and go to him)

 

She smiled again and said “aisa kyon” (why so)

 

“kaun bewakoof aap jaisee haseen ka saath chhodega” (who would want to let go of an opportunity to be with you) said Vicky.

 

She laughed aloud and in between said thanks.

 

Hearing their laughter Riz walked in.

 

“Tu yahan hai, upar kyon nahin aaya” (you are here, why didn’t you come upstairs in my room) shot Riz.

 

Both Zarine and Vicky looked at each other and laughed hysterically making Riz look like a fool in comparison.

 

After some time Vicky left.

 

It was about a week or so after this incident that Vicky was with Riz in his room.

 

They were discussing about girls and the usual topics that youngsters at that age would talk about.  Suddenly Riz asked Vicky

 

“tujhe meri mom kaisee lagti hain” (how do you find my mom)

“achhi hain” (she is good) said Vicky nonchalantly

 

“toh phir tu unke saath zyada time kyon lagata hai, mere saath kam kyon” (why you spend more time with her than me) said a grudging Riz

 

“oye chutiye – kya lugaiyon ki tarah ro raha hai – mast ho ja – kuch nahin hai” (hey idiot – why cribbing like women – chill – nothing to worry) said Vicky

 

After a bit more such chit chat, Riz brought out a CD of XX movie and played it.  It was one of Vicky’s favourite and as movie went on, so did Vicky’s cock erection. Soon his trousers were hiding a tower. To ease himself, he removed his trousers and let his penis feel the fresh air. Riz was shocked, mesmerized, in awe of the penis.

 

Vicky was not stroking his cock, he was not used to. He had a supply of women to take care of such things for him.  He had a harem to himself. Riz didn’t take out his cock but was rubbing over his shorts.

 

Vicky noticed how Riz was looking at his cock longingly.  Vicky didn’t react but made a mental note of it. There was also a famous story about Riz in college that a girl had asked Riz to come to her home as she was alone but he didn’t go.  At that time everyone laughed at Riz thinking of him as a simpleton but now it made Vicky think that may be reasons were different.

 

Soon after this Vicky left.

 

Knowing of Riz’s tuition timings, he went to his place.  He wanted to meet Zarine alone.

 

She welcomed him in.

 

“Aunty aapse ek bahut zaroori baat karni thee” (Aunty have something very important to talk)

 

“Aunty se kyon dost se kyon nahin” (why with Aunty only and not with friend) said a smiling Zarine still not knowing what the matter could be.

 

“Aunty thoda serious baat hai about Riz” (something serious about Riz)

 

‘Kya ho gaya” (what happened) said an anxious Zarine

 

“Aunty jo main kahunga aap dhyaan se sunna aur please gussa mat hona” (please listen carefully what I am going to tell and don’t be angry)

 

“hmmm” she responded.

 

Then Vicky told him of the peeing incident and also about the xx movie incident and that he has doubts if Riz is straight. Vicky told her in the most asexual manner as possible.

 

Zarine was listening to him with bewilderment not knowing what has hit her.

 

“Aunty maine thodi information gather kari thee, Riz not being straight is not out in open in class, which means we can get him on track” said Vicky

 

Zarine looked at him with the most obvious look – which meant “How?”

 

“sach kahun toh pata nahin” (to be truthful don’t know) “may be exposure to charms of opposite sex would help” said Vicky

 

Again the look Vicky got was How to do it.

 

He kept on thinking and then looked at Zarine intently.

 

“Aunty you can do it”

 

“What – samjhi nahin” (didn’t get it)

 

“Riz needs to be exposed to charms of a female form and who better than you. You are gorgeous and he can see you night and day.  Just wear nice fitting, slightly revealing clothes to wean him away from male attention”

 

Zarine could say hmmm and then didn’t say anything further.

 

“But tu bata tu apni kisi girlfriend ke saath issay set kyon nahin kar deta” (why don’t you set him up with any of your girlfriends) asked Zarine.

 

“Maine bhi yeh socha tha, par phir…” (I had too thought of the same but then….) Vicky left his sentence incomplete.

 

“phir kya” (then what) asked an agitated Zarine

 

“meri girlfriends isko haath bhi nahin lagaane dengi aur kahin kuchh aur na bol de. They are used to me” (my GFs would not let him touch them and may say something derogatory)

 

“but why so” Zarine was still failing to understand.

 

“kaise samjhaun aapko – cause I am very big compared to Riz” (how to tell you) said Vicky and immediately left not wanting to see Zarine’s reaction.

 

As Vicky left it took a couple of minutes for Zarine to understand what he said.  And then she could only think good about him that how he didn’t try to use situation to talk dirty.

 

Zarine kept on thinking more about Riz.  Riz’s dad too was not great in that department.

 

As the night progressed, Zarine started thinking less about Riz and more about Vicky and then slept.

 

Vicky didn’t go to meet Riz or Zarine for a week again.  This time Riz mentioned to Vicky a few times that his mom wanted to meet him.  Still he didn’t oblige.

 

One fine day, Vicky was alone in his house and got a call.

 

“Hello”

 

“Is that Vicky”

 

“Yes”

 

“Mere Hero milne nahin aayega” (my hero you wouldn’t come to meet me)

 

Vicky smiled and said ok.

 

Vicky went to meet her immediately and she welcomed him with open arms.

“Toh aaj kisne bulaya hai – Zarine aunty ne, Zarine dost ne ya meri Zarine heroine ne” (who has called me today – Aunty, Friend or Heroine) said a smiling Vicky.

 

“Teeno ne” (All three) said she.

 

“hmmmm”

 

“bata kya karna hai – kya hai tera plan” (tell what’s ur plan)

 

“Dekho Zarine aap ek bahut haseen jism ki malika ho. Koi bhi paagal ho jaaye. Aap agar chahate ho ki Riz galat na ho jaaye toh thoda thoda expose karo taaki woh aapke paas hee ghoomta rahe. Is say uski gay tendencies bhi shayad kam ho jaayen” (you own a very hot body, can make anyone mad.  Try to expose slightly to him to ensure that it subsides his gay tendencies)

 

Hmmmm she said but then added “how”

 

“Tight salwar kameez, tight tops, sexy dresses, leg hugging leggings, cleavage exposing tops, hug him more, give pecks on his cheeks more often” was his laundry list.

 

Hmmmmm – samajh gayi (got it) said she.

 

“Ek baat bata Vicky, ye sab karke Riz ko toh maze milenge, mujhe mera beta theek hota milega, tujhe kya milega” (Tell one thing Vicky, what will you gain from this exercise) asked Zarine.

 

“your trust” said Vicky to a smiling Zarine

 

“Aur jab main bhi ghar aaunga toh aap toh hot kapdon mein dikhoge hee” (and when I will come to visit, will see you in hot clothes) said Vicky with a smile.

 

As he decided to get up, Zarine opened her arms to give him a tight hug.

 

Vicky felt her amazingly soft body and said “Soch raha hoon aapko bhi GF bana hee loon” (I think I should woo you as my GF)

 

She laughed aloud.

 

He left and before closing the door he blew a flying kiss to Zarine and said “for my heroine”

 

A very pleased and smiling Zarine closed the door.

 

Vicky couldn’t go to their house for a few days but Zarine told him all about the shopping she did for the plan. She had bought halter tops, tight caprice, figure hugging churidars, deep cut blouses etc.  Vicky was imagining seeing her in them.

 

After a few days, Vicky and Riz were alone after a match. Riz started.

 

“yaar Vicky, mom ko kuchh ho gaya hai” (something has happened to my mom)

 

He looked at him questioningly.

 

“yaar she is wearing hot clothes at home, itni cleavage dikhti hai, kya bataun. Mast Gaand bhi boobs bhi, main toh pagal ho jaata hoon ghar jaake” (shows a lot of cleavage, ass show, I am going mad)

Vicky acted normal and said “paagal mat ban, Zarine likes to shop, new set honge”

 

“jo bhi hai, mast maal hai meri maa” (whatever it is my mom is a sexy babe) said Riz.

 

Vicky didn’t like that bit of a son talking like this about his mom but he kept silent. Riz was not wrong, she was hot.

 

Riz continued “yaar dil karta hai uske boobs choos loo, uski gaand daba loon, chaat loon usko shahed daal ke” (feel like sucking her boobs, pressing her ass, licking her body after pouring honey on her)

 

Vicky kept silent.

 

“Light brown nipples hain meri maa ke” (she has light brown nipples)

 

Vicky didn’t know how to react, he was the one to suggest it.

 

Zarine knew that Vicky’s parents were working and knew of his broad tuition plan as well.  So she called him the next day.

 

“Hello Vicky”

 

“Hi Zarine”

 

“tere saath kuchh baat karni hai” (have to talk to you about something)

 

“bolo”

 

“have started on the plan – yaar mujhe toh woh bahut bhooki nazar se dekhne lag gaya hai” (he sees me lecherously)

 

“Ab uska kya kasoor, meri heroine hai hee itni hot” (don’t blame him, my heroine is hot) said Vicky.

 

She smiled but said “mazaak nahin Vicky” (no jokes)

 

“Riz kahan hai abhi” (Where is he now)

 

“he has gone to a relative’s place, will be back in a couple of days” said Zarine

 

“I am coming then” Vicky said and put down the phone.

 

In another 20 minutes he was at their door.

 

“Aaja mere hero” said Zarine while opening the door

 

As Vicky walked in, he blew a flying kiss for Zarine – “for my heroine”

 

Zarine was wearing a backless top with great plunging neckline and a very tight cotton caprice.

 

“I don’t blame Riz – you look too delicious in this” said Vicky

 

“Thanks – but Riz ka kya karun” (what to do with Riz now) said an exasperated Zarine

 

“Riz ko chhodo , uske dad ke toh maze ho gaye honge” (Riz’s dad must be enjoying) said Vicky teasingly.

 

A slightly dejected Zarine responded “unko office ka kaam zyada pyara hai” (he loves office work more)

 

“matlab Riz se bada duffer uska baap hai” (seems Riz’s dad is a bigger idiot among the two)

 

A light hmmmm was the response.

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“Zarine Riz had told me the way you are dressing these days and how he enjoys the view”

 

Zarine’s face got lit up but then said “ye khatm kab hoga” (how will it end)

 

Vicky was a bit serious and then said “thoda time toh aur lagega” (will take some more time)

 

But then he said “Are you enjoying dressing this way?”

 

A smile and a nod was the answer.

 

Vicky then told her “there are a few ways to end this game.  One you tell Riz all that you did was to help him overcome his hesitation with girls and get him to move on with girls in life and make him confident.”

 

“Another way is you become my girlfriend – he will dare not see my Girl” said Vicky smilingly.

 

“Another one is I come and expose my stuff to Riz and get him to get back to Gay route”

 

“Or we get a professional girl to make love with Riz, show it as if they have found each other on net and their friendship blossomed to have sex”

 

She was perplexed – too many options.

 

Vicky said “waise woh kya kya ghoorta hai meri heroine mein” (where does he focuses)

 

Zarine said “sab kuchh”

 

Vicky said “I can well imagine and let his gaze wander over her boobs and legs”

 

Zarine noticed the trajectory of sight and only let out a feeble smile.

 

“ek baat kahene ka dil kar raha hai jo Riz ne bataayi thee but then aap mujhse baat karni chhod doge” (want to tell you something what Riz told me but then you will stop talking with me)

 

“bata na” (tell)

 

“promise karo ki mujh se baat karni nahin chhodoge” (promise you wont break our relationship) insisted Vicky

 

“promise”

 

Vicky looked at Zarine’s top, more importantly at her boobs and said “Riz ne kaha tha ki light brown colour hai” (Riz told it is light brown in colour)

 

Saying this he left and didn’t bother to look back.

 

Before she could understand, Vicky had left. For a minute she didn’t think about it, the thoughts were occupied why he left suddenly.

 

Then she realized what he had said and his line of sight while saying it – she felt angry, angry at Riz for looking so deep and then telling Vicky.

 

Day by day, Riz’s fun was increasing.  The gowns at home with extra deep cuts were the norm now, he would get more hugs from his mom. There were a lot more accidental brushes.  He would touch her ass with back of his palm etc “accidentally” more often.  Riz would spend more time with his mom. 

 

Zarine had seen yahoo messenger id for Riz and created her own. She wanted to know how he feels about her.

 

She had a laptop for herself. So one fine day when she was confident that he was on net, she sent a friend request to Riz. Since the id was sexy sounding, he accepted.

 

Z : Hi – ASL

 

R : M Delhi 18 – urs

 

Z : F Delhi 25

 

R : u married

 

Z ; Yes but hubby overseas

 

R : you must be missing him

 

Z : hmmmm

 

R : especially at night ;)

 

Z : ha ha ha

 

They had started chatting like this and after a couple more sessions

 

Z : you have any GF

 

R : No

 

Z : Why so

 

R : To tell you the truth, I am a bit shy

 

Z  : hmmmm. Who all in your family

 

R : Mom dad and me

 

Z : is your mom good looking

 

R : she is hot. I have a fantasy

 

Z : about ur mom

 

R : yes

 

Z : tell (Zarine wanted to know what kid was thinking)

 

R : I love seeing my mom. She dresses sexily and I love seeing her boobs, her cleavage, her ass. Ekdum maal hai meri ma

 

Z : you talk like this about my mom

 

Riz sends a pic of Zarine to Z which he had taken with his phone when she was working on something

 

Z : she is a hottie

 

R : Woh toh hai

 

Z : Kya karna chahate ho

 

R : I want her to get fucked with a big big lund

 

Z : So you have a big lund

 

R : Not me

 

Z : then

 

R : My friend Vicky. He has a very big lund

 

Zarine was zapped. But managed to hold herself

 

Z : Itni hottie hai ghar pe toh tum kyon nahin kuchh karte (she wanted to test how far will he go)

 

R : confidence nahin banta, mera lund zyada bada nahin hai

 

Z : size doesn’t matter much, it is important how you use it. To give him confidence, she said mere pati ka bhi bada nahin hai but he uses it very well (she was lying like the youngster of the chat)

 

R : achha (wrote a perplexed Riz)

 

Z ; kal se apni mom ko khoob gale milo, baat baat pe kiss karo unke gaalon pe. Hug her more often. Kya pata.

 

As the session ended, Zarine pondered what she wrote and what Riz had written. In the mad quest of not letting him become gay, she had given a go ahead to Riz.

 

Next morning Riz was ogling at her boobs unabashedly, she had prepared omlette for him. After finishing his breakfast, he got up, hugged her tight and kissed her cheeks saying “lovely breakfast mom”

 

The pecks on cheeks were getting longer and wetter.

 

In the night they met on chat again.

 

R : yaar you were right, khoob maza aa raha hai. Meri ma makkhan hai. Just love kissing her cheeks and hugging her.

 

Z : Usne kuchh kaha nahin tumhe

 

R  : No

 

Z : lucky you. She has big boobs and ass

 

R : haan yaar – bahut mast hai who

 

Z : then stand behind her and make her feel your lund

 

The session ended and Riz had made up his mind and so had Zarine. She was clear what was to be done.

 

The next morning, Zarine was in the kitchen wearing a satin gown and only panty bra underneath.  Riz couldn’t control himself and went and hugged her from behind and started rubbing his pencil dick on her ass.

 

It continued for a few minutes, since she had come prepared for this, she turned around, held his hand and took him to the drawing room.

 

Zarine “kya kar raha thaa” (what were you doing)

 

Riz “kuch nahin mom” (nothing)

 

Zarine “main sab jaanti hoon – teri umr aisee hai but main teri ma hoon” (I understand, this is such age, but I am your mom)

 

Riz keeps silent and then starts crying “mom main kya karun”

 

Zarine was a modern and understanding mom. She kept a hand on his shoulder and said “your basic problem is confidence with girls – will do something”

 

And then said “Saale maa pe line maarta hai” (you idiot, trying on ur mom) and she pulled her hand and gave him a soft kiss on his lips.

 

He was perplexed.

 

“Itni mahenat kar raha tha, itna toh banta hai” (you were trying so hard, atleast you should get it)

 

Zarine had found out that girls in a college nearby were into “escort” service and one girl was arranged for Riz to befriend. 

 

What a helping mom. The girl taught Riz to kiss, foreplay etc. Though his tool was pretty small and thin, still she was a good teacher and taught him how to use it better.

 

In all this mess, she had forgotten about Vicky. Immediately she called him up

 

“Hello Vicky”

 

“Kaun bol raha hai” (who is it) asked Vicky though he had recognized the voice.

 

“Zarine dost, Zarine heroine” was the response.

 

“koi khaas kaam nahin hai toh baad mein baat karte hain” (if nothing important, let us talk at a later stage)

 

She had factored him being miffed at her.

 

Zarine called him again the next day.

 

“haanji bolo” (yes tell) said a slightly miffed Vicky.

 

“itna gussa mat ho mere hero” (don’t be so angry my hero)

 

“kahe ka hero, itne din se toh bhooli baithee thee” (what hero, you had forgotten me for so many days)

 

“Vicky tujhe thanks karna hai” (want to thank you)

 

“kyon maine kya kiya” (what did I do)

 

“Riz has become more confident and then I have hooked him with a girl”

 

“good for you” said Vicky

 

Then she told him all about the dresses, kisses, chats, ass press etc

 

“Saali mujhse achhi kismet toh Riz ki rahi, hath bhi saaf kar gaya aur maa ne bandi bhi la di” (he is so lucky, enjoyed u and his mom got him a babe to play with)

 

“You jealous”

 

“Obviously yes – hero main and heroine ke saath love scenes kisi aur ke” said Vicky

 

Unknown to her, Vicky had started towards her place and within no time reached there.

 

“Ding dong” the doorbell pressed.

 

“Vicky wait koi aaya hai “ said she

 

Vicky smiled and said “achha ek kiss toh de do meri heroine” (ok give me a kiss atleast on phone)

 

“muuah” was the sound he heard on phone before the call ended.

 

She opened the door and her Hero was standing there in front of her.

 

“Thank you Vicky my hero – Thank you, you have saved my son” said Zarine again and again as she hugged Vicky.

 

Vicky too hugged her tight. He had his hands on her back and he felt the skin wherever possible.

 

As they disengaged, Zarine moved towards kitchen to get something to eat/drink, Vicky blew a kiss to her and made the kiss sound for her. She accepted it gleefully and sent one back.

 

For her it was innocuous gesture of being friendly with her son’s friend who has helped them a lot in her son’s case. For him it was another drop of drop by drop theory.

 

She then told him about the chats she had with Riz.

 

Vicky “yaar mujhe bhi dikhao woh chats” (show them to me)

 

Zarine “kya karoge dekhkar” (what will you do)

 

Vicky “aapki marzi – na dikhao” (ur choice – don’t share) said he with a slightly sulken face.

 

“okay my hero” said Zarine smilingly and left to get her laptop.

 

She opened the laptop to show her the conversations.

 

As the conversations progressed they were getting raunchier.

 

“I don’t blame Riz for being madly in love with you Zarine” said Vicky

 

She understood the import and just answered with a smile.

 

He stopped at the chat where it was talking about his lund.

 

Zarine could see where he had stopped but kept silent.  Both looked at each other, laughed and moved ahead.

 

“Chalo market chalte hain” (lets go to market) suggested Vicky

 

“kya karenge” (for what) said she

 

“time pass”

 

Ok and as she was going out to change, Vicky said “I want my heroine to look hot” and blew a kiss and licked his lips.

 

She came out and Vicky blew a whistle.

 

She was wearing a white cotton pant, very tight around her legs and ample ass. A sleeveless red top, accentuating boobs and showing a lot of skin completed the attire.

 

As they went out, Vicky and she looked every bit of a couple.  They had gone to Mall near Vasant Kunj and managed to bump into Mrs Kapoor.

 

Vicky just hugged her tight. He didn’t care about Zarine. Mrs Kapoor was his Queen bee. Pride of his harem.  Zarine noticed how Vicky’s hands were just over lady’s ass and she was in no mood to dislodge them.  Vicky indicated to Zarine that she should wait and he managed to move to one secluded place with Mrs Kapoor and opened his fly for her. Mrs Kapoor started sucking him like an obedient student.

 

Later she opened her blouse for him to suck mammaries and in about 10-12 minutes they came out with Mrs Kapoor adjusting her saree, blouse make up etc. Vicky had told her about Zarine.

 

Mrs Kapoor spoke with Zarine like she too is hooked with Vicky just like Mrs Kapoor.

 

“He is the best you can get in bed” said Mrs Kapoor to Zarine. “you too think the same?”

 

Zarine didn’t know how to respond.

 

“His lund is divine, fills u completely. All females at my place are his keeps” said Mrs Kapoor and left leaving behind a proud Vicky and a bewildered Zarine.

 

While going back, all the time Zarine was looking at Vicky and he was smiling. Both were silent.

 

Zarine then said “Tumne kya bola us aurat ko mere baare mein” (what did you tell her about me)

 

“yahi ki tum mere dost ki mom ho” (u r mom of my friend) said a cool Vicky.

 

“tum usay kaise jaante ho” (how do u know her)

 

“she is mom of my two girl friends” replied a beaming Vicky.

 

“but but ..” she couldn’t complete saying that how come she could talk about his sexual prowess.

 

“I know what u r thinking – she likes me making love to her. So does mom of my other two GFs” said Vicky and then chuckled “Not impressed of your hero now”

 

The distance from Vasant Kunj to Vasant Vihar was not much and she thanked god for that and left the car immediately as they reached without bothering to look back.

 

At night – she was turning in her bed, thinking of the events of that day.

 

2-3 things were haunting her

 

Mrs Kapoor was herself a dam sexy lady and she gave certificate to Vicky’s sexual prowess – was it true or staged

 

Riz too had told her about his tool size – was it true or false

 

What did Vicky tell Mrs Kapoor about her, only friend’s mom or something else?  Was it true or false.

 

What does Vicky want from me? Sex or companionship?

 

Her mind was occupied like hell and to relieve herself she decided to come online on yahoo messenger. Riz’s dad was to come late.

 

As soon as she logged in, she saw a friend request message from Vicky on her messenger. She accepted it.

 

V : Hi Zarine. Thanks for accepting.

 

Z ; Hi

 

V : I have send a friend request to you to clear today’s position.  I have physical relations with the lady you met today. But I didn’t say anything about you apart from the part that you are Riz’s mom. She wanted me to say something more, but I stated fact as is. The lady is also the mom of my girlfriend. I have physical relationship with her two daughters too.

 

Z : but why telling me

 

V : Just to clarify that I haven’t said anything wrong or lies about you. After all you are my heroine

 

Zarine smiled at the heroine part.

 

Z : Now I am more impressed with my hero.

 

Vicky sent a kiss smiley

 

Not knowing how to respond, she responded with a regular smiley.

 

V : So has Riz lost his virginity as yet

 

Z : Spoke with the girl, he has tried to but unable as yet.

 

V : Tell the girl to portray to Riz whenever he tries that he has done well. He will gain confidence and will perform better next time.

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V : Zarine if you permit, hum woh baatein yahan kar sakte hain jo shayad saamne na kar saken

 

Z : pata nahin

 

V ; ok yeh batao tumhari arrange marriage hui thee ya love

 

Z : arranged

 

V : any bf before marriage

 

Z ; no

 

V : jhoot mat bolo yaar, you are hot as hell. Makkhan maal ho, koi toh hoga

 

Z : hmmmm, nahin tha

 

V : mat batao.

 

Z : Gussa mat ho – bahut time ho gaya. Had a bf, couldn’t marry him.

 

V : hmmm. Inter religion case tha kya

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V : I love girls from all religions. And they love me too

 

Z : sends a smiley

V : did you enjoy showing urself to Riz

 

Z : hmmmm… majboori thee

 

V : sent a smiley in response.

 

In parallel she got a friend request from some id – let us call it V1 as it was sent by Vicky only but was in anonymous in nature. Thinking that since Vicky is chatting with her right now, he cannot send another request, she accepted. Anonymity has its own benefits, so does smartphones.

 

Vicky signed off after sending a kiss to her which was again reciprocated with a smiley.

 

V1 : Hi – M 20 Delhi Unmarried – your ASL

 

Z : F 25 Delhi Married

 

After some more chit chat

 

V1 : you may not like to share your pic but would you describe yourself in words for me

 

Z : How

 

V1 : Main questions poochunga – aap answer kar dena

 

Z : ok

 

V1 : So you are a fair & lovely beauty or dusky babe

 

Z : fair

 

V1 : Very fair – gori ?

 

Z ; hmmmm

 

V1 : lovely.  Eyes – big round or average ones

 

Z : people say I have beautiful big eyes

 

V1 : Nose – thin or slightly flatter

 

Z : Thin

 

V1 : Hair – brownish or blackish, straight or curly – how long

 

Z : Black, slightly curly, mid back

 

Zarine was enjoying it

 

V1 : Lips – thin or lush kissable

 

Z – Lush

 

V1 : muuuahhh

 

Z : Yeh kya tha?

 

V1 : Kissable lush lips ko kiss toh banti hai

 

Zarine smiled.

 

V1 : With your permission, aagey badhen

 

Z : Granted

 

V1 : You are tall, average or short

 

Z : About 5.5

 

V1 : Weight – Heavy, average or slim

 

Z : Slightly more than average but less than heavy

 

V1 : meaning Average but Curvy

 

Zarine thought chap is damn smart and sent an hmmm in response.

 

V1 : your bottom – smallish, flat, big round or avg

 

Zarine kept silent for a minute and then wrote big round. She was enjoying it.

 

V1 : lovely. U love when people look at ur ass-set

 

hmmmm wrote a smiling Zarine

 

V1 : when u wear a bra, does it form a longish cleavage

 

Z : hmmmmm

 

V1 : sllllrrrpppppp

 

Z : ??

 

V1 : I am licking your cleavage

 

Zarine was getting wet down there and rubbing her pussy over satin pyjama looking superhot in her red satin night suit and involuntarily typed “aaaah” with one hand

 

V1 : what r u wearing sexy

 

Z : night suit – top and pyjama, satin

 

V1 : red or maroon

 

Z : Red – how did u guess?

 

V1 : Red hot babes love Red and sent a smiley and a kiss

 

V1 : open ur top – do it

 

Z : aah yes – she removed her top

 

V1 : what is the colour of the bra u r wearing

 

A hot zarine responded “no bra”

 

V1 : lovely. What is the size of ur  boobs honey

 

Z : 36D.

 

V1 : Yummy - your nipples – pinkish; light brown; brown or dark brown

 

Z : Light brown

 

V1 : Lick ur lips. Imagine its my tongue – I am licking ur lips

 

Z : aaaahhh

 

V1 : now lick ur finger and rub on ur nipples, feel me. Imagine its me licking ur nipples. Enjoying it baby

 

Z : yes

 

V1 : say it loud

 

Z ; YES YES YES aaahhh

 

Suddenly her phone rang, it was her hubby online, the call continued for a few minutes. Zarine wanted it to end immediately but could not. Her hubby was on way home and was reaching in a few minutes.

 

Unwillingly she bid bye to her new found chat mate but not before sending a kiss to him.

 

Next day, Vicky didn’t call her.

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As Vicky returned from tuitions, he had some time at hand.  Thinking of Zarine, he logged in with his anonymous id and found her to be online. It just so happened that she too had come online then.

 

V1 : Hi hottie

 

Z : hi sexy

 

V1 : muuuahhh

 

Zarine was much less inhibited now – muuahhh was the response

 

V1 : home alone

 

Z : no, some relative has come, in his room. She lied, it was Riz who was in his room.

 

V1 : go to your room – today I have a gift for u

 

Z : bata na

 

V1 : jaao na room mein deta hoon

 

Z : ok

 

Shortly she got a webcam request

 

V1 : accept kar lo, don’t show ur face. I will not show my face to you.

 

Sounded reasonable and accepted it.

 

As the webcam panned out the shot, she saw a young boy in briefs – only briefs with a very prominent erection.

 

Z ; wow

 

V1 ; show urself too

 

Z ; hmmmm

 

She adjusted camera and showed herself in a caprice and a top

 

V1 : top utaar

 

Z : no no

 

V1 : mera lund dekhna hai

 

Z ; YES YES

 

V1 toh utaar

 

Z ; reasoning that no face is showing, she removed her top

 

V1 : lovely jaan. Chal bra utaar

 

Z ; no no

 

V1 : Vicky just pulled the briefs down and showed her the glimpse of the python and wore back the briefs.  Dekhna hai aur

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V1 : Chal bra utaar.

 

Zarine removes in anticipation of seeing big python and doesn’t realizes that while bending down, her face comes in camera line and all is being recorded at the other end.

 

Vicky removes his briefs completely

 

She is zapped.

 

V1 : zyada der dekhna hai ?

 

Z : hmmmmm

 

V1 : chal apne haath hata, boobs dekhne de ache se

 

She does it – still captivated by the python.

 

V1 ; remove ur caprice

 

Z ; hmmmm and removes it.

 

Imagine a zarine khan look alike in a panty only on webcam

 

V1 ; chal ghoom, gaand dikha

 

She complies and turns around

 

V1 : mast gaand hai teri – bol kiske liye hai

 

Z ; for u my raja

 

V1 : no raja say maalik

 

Z : yes maalik

 

V1 : chal ghodi ban ja aur nangi ho ja

 

She does it but completely forgets that she is on webcam. Vicky asks her to wear a headphone and forget about reading chats. Vicky puts a cloth over his mic to alter his voice. Zarine misses it by a country mile.

 

V1 : chal thook laga aur choot rub kar. She does it violently, all is being recorded.

 

After a few minutes of such fun, she shivers due to the impending orgasm and cums by the buckets.  An exhausted sexy zarine lays down on the bed. Vicky smiles and turns the webcam off and says bye and leaves the chat.

 

In a few days’ time, Zarine is hooked to V1 (Vicky) and does everything for him.  She had taken the laptop to bathroom to shoot in shower for him. 

 

Nude in kitchen

 

Nude on terrace

 

You name it she did it for him

 

Vicky had enough material on record for him to blackmail Zarine anytime he wanted. Still he was holding himself back.

 

It so happened one day that Safia (mother of Sadaf and Tina) was with Vicky and deliberately they were near Vasant Vihar.  As expected Zarine was too there, Vicky had some idea on her schedule.  As they met, Vicky asked Zarine to join them for a coffee.  All three went to the first floor of the hang out, though even the ground floor was less occupied. They took the farthest corner and away from prying eyes. Vicky and Safia sat together with Zarine in the front.

 

Vicky : “Zarine she is Safia, mom of my two girlfriends”

 

Zarine didn’t know how to react.

 

Mrs Khan smiled and said “Vicky Sadaf aur Tina teri GF hain toh main kya hoon” (what am I then)

 

Vicky “u r my jaan” saying this he just pressed the boob closest to him.  She melted into him.

 

Safia “Sorry zarine, he owns my body”

 

Zarine was perplexed. In a short time of around a month she had seen two exceptionally beautiful, hot mature falling on his feet as if he is their god.

 

A female attendant came to take the order. Vicky gave her a 50rs note and told her to come with 3 coffees after half hour and not let anyone come there. Vicky was a frequent visitor there and she knew what it meant.  She came to Vicky and kissed him on his lips and pressed the crotch.  She too had tasted Vicky a few times. Zarine was shocked.

 

Vicky looked at Zarine and said “impressed even more?”

 

She couldn’t answer

 

Vicky was playing with Mrs Khan’s boobs and licking her neck and she was holding on to his cock in his trousers. Vicky spit in her open mouth and Safia gulped it all.  Zarine couldn’t take it further and ran away from there.  Vicky smiled. 

 

At night when she came online it was original Vicky online and not V1

 

V : Hi my heroine and sent a few kisses

 

Z : only managed a smiley in response

 

V : chali kyon gayin waha se

 

Z : Aur kya karti

 

V : dekh leti – impress ho jaati

 

Z : Shut up

 

Vicky gets angry and stops chatting with her. She realizes and sends a sorry to him. She always felt indebted to Vicky for helping her to save Riz.

 

He still doesn’t respond and this time she sends a few kisses for her hero.

 

Vicky sends a smiley back in response and a lot of kisses and writes “for my heroine”

 

V : Zarine you were looking red hot in that top.  Agar Mrs Khan na hotin toh main tumhe khaa jata

 

Z : toh main Mrs Khan se kam sundar hoon and she sends her a sad smiley.

 

V : Darling sundar toh bahut ho but woh nahin karti jo woh mere liye karti hain

 

Zarine keeps silent.

 

V : don’t be disturbed.  Waise the top was super sexy – showed a lot of skin, cleavage. Perfect for 36D size.

 

Z : kya kya

 

V : darling your red top was super sexy and in my judgement your size is 36D

 

Z : thanks for the top appreciation

 

V : aur judgement of 36D ?

 

Z : haan woh bhi sahi hai naughty boy

 

V : Zarine for some reason I have started falling in love with you

 

Z : hota hai – isay infatuation kahete hain. She reasoned

 

V : Kahete honge but I love u

 

Z : toh mujhme kya pasand hai (she was missing V1)

 

V : sab kuchh meri jaan

 

Aapka figure

 

Aapke honth

 

Aapki skin

 

Aapke baal

 

Aapki ass

 

Aapke boobs

 

Aapki thighs

 

Aapki sex appeal

 

Aapka attitude

 

Z ; bas bas bas. Itna detailing (she was enjoying what he was writing)

 

V : zarine jab se Riz ka kaam solve hua hai, we have gone apart. Meri heroine ghoomne chalogi mere saath.

 

Z : kahan chalen

 

V : Delhi Chandigarh highway pe ek waterpark hai just outside Delhi, wahan chalte hain.

 

Z : Waterpark !!!!

 

V : thought you were modern, u wanted to go to Nehru Park or Children Park.

 

Riz’s dad was no longer paying attention to her owing to work pressure at office.  And exposure to Riz had ignited the fire further stoked by V1.

 

So one fine day Riz was going outside city and Vicky and Zarine decided to venture out to waterpark.

 

Vicky had bought a set of clothes for her – a denim short, a noodle strap top and asked her to wear it. She was obedient.

 

As Vicky went to pick her up, he saw her in same dress but with a wrap on skirt nearby. He understood it.

 

Before she could pick the wrap on, Vicky opened his arms to hug her

 

V : I missed u my heroine

 

Z : me too my hero

 

Both looked at each other with great intent and then Vicky bent forward to give a slightly wet peck on her cheek.  She just smiled at him in response.  He asked her to turn around, she complied.

 

V “it is fitting like a glove on ur thighs and ass”

 

Z “yaar better ways of giving compliment”

 

“sometimes direct approach is better” said a smiling Vicky.

 

She wore a summer jacket over her top and the wrap on.  Vicky held her by the waist and moved out.

 

She looked at him and he responded “We are on a date today – ok?”

 

She smiled.

 

As they went out of their zone, she removed the summer jacket and wrap on.

 

“Thanks Zarine for coming with me” said Vicky

 

“Thanks Vicky for taking me out today” responded she

 

“Meaning we can go out more often” asked an eager Vicky

 

“Depends how you treat me” she smiled

 

“So far how it has been” he asked

 

“So far so good” said she

 

“oh ho had I kissed you bang on lips, shayad good se better ho jaata” said Vicky smilingly

 

“Shayad” and both laughed loudly.

 

As they reached park, he asked Zarine to tie her hair in a loose knot.

 

She did and was looking ravishing. Everyone was looking at her.

 

They moved inside and realized that they didn’t have swimming costumes. They took them on rent. He got brief shaped swimming trunks for himself and for her he got a two piece sexy bikini. She was unwilling to expose so much but then he persuaded her to.  The bikini was less than ok for a normally endowed one but very small for the generously endowed Zarine.

 

As she came out of the changing room, became cynosure of all male eyes and body of envy for all females. Though some females licked their lips seeing her.

 

Vicky went to her and held her by lower waist and whispered “meri jaan aaj toh maar hee daalogi”

 

She smiled.

 

Vicky was envy of all male eyes.

 

They enjoyed all the rides together. She was getting more comfortable wearing bikini and with Vicky around, felt safe too. There were a couple of occasions when some guys tried to come close, but Vicky’s presence dissuaded all.

 

There was a big pool with waves being formed where a lot couples and young men women were enjoying. Vicky and Zarine too went there.  Vicky took her to the part of the pool where water was over Zarine’s stomach. The orchestrated waves would take it around to her boobs level. She would hold Vicky for support. Vicky went behind her and held her. She thanked Vicky. And as the next round of waves came, like a reflex she moved backwards in his arms for security. The python had by now risen upto 70% of its full length.  Vicky held her by her stomach, thighs touching each other, his torso on her back and python on her lush ass.

 

She wanted to move in front but waves were dangerous. She was not a great fan of deep water either.  Heat of the moment, hot couples around, her being with her son’s friend was all a heady mix topped by a big cock whose dimensions she had guessed in the trunk confines. Vicky was now gyrating his cock on her ass and whispered, “I love u jaan”  She didn’t know how to respond.  She was fascinated by the feeling on her ass and was comparing it with chat V1.

 

As the waves receded, she disengaged and moved towards a waterfall at a slightly secluded corner of the park.  As she entered the waterfall, Vicky held her hand and pulled her close and gave a full blown kiss on her lips.  She too melted and responded.  Vicky lifted her by her ass for her to lock her legs behind his back.  The moved out of the waterfall and her back was on the wall nearby and both were kissing unabashedly.

 

“I love u Zarine” was the most often heard sound after kissing ones.

 

After about 8-10 minutes of passionate kissing, she suddenly disengaged and said “Vicky ghar chalte hain”

 

He had been with enough women to know when to strike.  He just pulled her into waterfall again and kissed her again for a few minutes and then said “ab chalte hain meri jaan”

 

They came back home silently, Zarine was still captivated by thoughts of right and wrong, passionate love maker, cock size, her needs etc etc

 

As they were moving towards the city, Vicky parked the car towards a side and asked “Zarine you enjoyed today?”

 

She smiled and said “yes my hero”

 

“Good se better hua ya best” he asked

 

“better ho gaya” said she

 

He knew how to convert it to best – but not there and then.

 

As they reached home, before she could leave, Vicky held her hand “thanks for making my day”

 

She smiled and went in.

 

Vicky went home. Had his dinner, didn’t forget his studies and at night sent a message to Zarine.

 

“Love – call karun ya yahoo chat”

 

“yahoo chat with a call”

 

“webcam with voice call – right?”

 

“right ….. my hero”

 

Soon they were excited to see each other. His parents had gone to meet one of his Tayaji and would spend night there.

 

V : muuahh muuahhh mauuuuahhh

 

Z : She too sent a few kisses in chat window

 

V : darling u felt so good in my arms

 

Zarine sent a blush smiley

 

V : I can sense u r a passionate lover, a wild pussy in bed

 

Z : kaise guess kiya

 

V : darling I know a thing or two about women

 

Z : achha ji

 

V : waise u liked what u felt today

 

Zarine kept silent.

 

Both were seeing each other so Vicky sent her a few more kisses and she too responded this time and not only kiss smileys but blew them on camera.

 

V : jaan I have seen u in bikini today, how about a show for me in bra and panty

 

Z : No my tiger

 

V : I can be in the buff for you

 

Z : ha ha still no

 

V : Darling pls pls pls

 

Z : she was enjoying it – though wanted to see the python herself

 

Vicky got up to remove his t-shirt and shorts. He was in undies only with a prominent tower visible.

 

Zarine’s eyes were locked onto the rocket in undies.

 

V : Like what you see jaan

 

Zarine involuntarily nodded a yes before saying “mujhe nahin dekhna”

 

V : jaan ghar pe kaun kaun hai

 

Z : Koi nahin, Riz bahar gaya hai aur uske dad tour pe

 

V : bura mat manna but Riz ka baap hai toh dhakkan. Itni sexy wife ko chhod kar door bhaag jaata hai

 

Vicky sees a smiling Zarine.

 

Suddenly Vicky types “some net problem creeping up”, wait.

 

He calls her on phone.

 

V : jaan will call u in some time, some wifi issue.

 

Z ; ok hero

 

It was about 11.30, Vicky calls his dad at his Tayaji’s place to confirm in case they are on way back, after having spoken with them for a few minutes and it being confirmed that they will return next day, he ends the call.

 

He calls Zarine again.

 

V ; Hi jaan

 

Z ; hi hero

 

V : Thoda net problem thee, ab sab theek hai.  Mom dad bahar gaye hain, local hee, unse pooch raha tha kab tak aayenge

 

Z : ok ok

 

V : meri jaan, more dates for me?

 

Z : hmmmm

 

V : Wet dates like today

 

Z : may be

 

V : I love my sexy date of today. What does my date think

 

Z : She too enjoyed

 

V : Everything?

 

Z : Everything…

 

V : means I am a good kisser

 

Z ; hmmmm

 

Unknown to Zarine, Vicky had started for her house. He had a call cheater app installed to let Zarine feel that he is still at home, when in fact he was on his way.

 

When he was quite close to her house, he told her that it seems internet connection is getting fine and they should chat on webchat to see and listen each other.

 

V : Zarine jaan – open the door – main bahar hoon

 

Z : what

 

V : yes, khol

 

As zarine opened the door, Vicky went in and lifted her in a hug and said “my love – I love u”

 

Zarine just ruffled her hair and smiled.

 

As she got down, Vicky hugged her from behind and said “meri jaan aaj koi nahin hai – we have a lot of time”

 

It then hit her like a tonne of bricks.

 

He lifted her on his shoulder and took her to her bedroom, she was screaming in fun.

 

“Zarine darling why shy now, you have performed for me many a times on webcam” said Vicky

 

Zarine looked at him questioningly and nodded in negative

 

“maan le meri raani – V1 id meri hee hai”

 

“Whaaaatttt” said Zarine not knowing what to say

 

 “yes jaan – woh main hee thaa jiska lund dekhne ke liye tum nangi ho jaati thee” said Vicky and continued “phir ghodi banke apni pussy se khelti theen”

 

Zarine was looking at him zapped.

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Vicky went behind her and started disrobing himself. Zarine had no idea. And then he moved in front of her in buff.

 

Still Zarine didn’t look at him, she was lost in her own world. A world of thoughts of her teasing Riz by dressing provocatively; Riz’s dad not showing interest; Vicky helping them; vicky’s control of sexy Mrs Kapoor and Safia, visuals of his cock on webcam; his kisses; feeling of cock on her backside.

 

And as she turned she saw the python looking at her.  She looked at Vicky

 

“Touch it Zarine I know u love it”

 

She nodded in negative

 

He lifted her to make her stand and started kissing her, pressing her boobs, pressing her ass, he touched her everywhere. She loved it to the max. In the heat she didn’t realise that Vicky has open all her frontal buttons of her night suit.  The moment she realized it, Vicky was on top of her again licking every inch of her body. Off went the bra and he sucked her  nipples as an expert does it. He now placed her on her double bed, blindfolded her with a piece of cloth and tied her arms towards headrest. He then attacked the lowers and removed them and off went the panty with the newly shaved pussy.

 

He tied her legs and spread them.

 

He went to the fridge and kitchen and got a few things.

 

He entered the room and said “meri jaan your maalik is here”

 

He took two ice cubes and started with attacking her nipples and pussy with each hand.

 

Aah aaah ,.' ,.', oh God, sounds of squirming on the bed, moving in the sheets etc was heard in the room.

 

Her nipples were hard as rubber and pussy too faced an icy onslaught.  It was never before for her.

 

He then took some cream on his hand and made her lick it, she lapped it up.

 

It was followed by honey on finger drill, she licked it clean too.

 

Then came the masterpiece, he poured some cream on his lund and made her have it. She started licking it and soon realized that the fruit underneath was no banana. It was human banana, but she kept on licking it clean.

 

“meri jaan bahut sahi choosti hai” complimented Vicky to be met by a smile by Zarine.

 

He then poured honey on her boobs and licked her clean.  Ice cube attack on pussy continued unabated. It was too much for her.  To add to her misery, Vicky started fingering her asshole. She started lifting her ass to welcome the new intruder.

 

It continued for a few minutes and then she shuddered to leak love juices indicating she had cummed.

 

“Paani chhoot gaya meri jaan” asked Vicky further tormenting her

 

“haan chhoot gaya saale – ab khush” said she in a slightly raised voice

 

It was met by a light slap “maalik ko gaali deti hai” said Vicky

 

“Sorry maalik was the response” she was into the groove now.

 

He untied her hands, though kept that cloth and took her to the bathroom.  He tied her hands to the water pipe and started shower and kissed her, he lifted her from her ass and she locked her legs around his back.

 

He whispered in her ear ab ayega maza. He removed her blindfold and started kissing her hard, the tongues intertwined.  The upper lip met lower lips and vice versa. Both were in competition to suck out air from each other.  She was enjoying his mastery in kissing her. He bent forward to lick her cleavage, lifted her even more to position his cock under her and as she came down with gravity, her pussy welcomed the very big intruder. Like so many before her the eyes almost came out of their sockets.  As she adjusted herself, she started feeling happy with the fulfilling feeling in her pussy.

 

As if by reflex she started moving up and down and started enjoying the in out movement of steel rod.

 

Vicky was holding her by her gorgeous ass for support.  Vicky kept on kissing her licking her wherever possible. After a few minutes of more such jumping up and down, she again came. She never thought she had so much juice in her.  She tightened her grip around Vicky’s waist and screamed in ecstasy.

 

Not detailing the further two rounds of sex for repetition.

 

 As Vicky was about to leave, Zarine hugged her from behind “mat jaa”

 

“phir aaunga – ab toh aata rahunga” he turned and kissed Zarine. 

 

After a few minutes of kissing, he left behind a nude, content and naughty zarine.

 

As he reached home he called up to check his parents, they were on way, Just made it in time he thought. 

 

They were lucky like hell. Very soon his parents came back and to surprise his mom, Riz too came back sooner than expected.

 

After this, Zarine became part of the harem, he fucked her at various places in Delhi and outside.

 

He was her master –period.

 

Riz got hang of things and wanted to blackmail her but then a few convincing blows from Vicky helped him a lot in understanding real picture.  He remained silent and infact loved to be the gatekeeper while his mom was being fucked royally.

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After that Vicky became a darling and master of Zarine. Riz too was in awe of him and was obedient towards him to the core.  He loved her mom being fucked by Vicky and always helped them to get together. Cover of Riz and Vicky being together was a perfect one. Who would doubt Riz pimping for his mom with his friend.  Riz also saw Zarine’s two sisters becoming Vicky’s conquests over a period of time. Riz too had his moments. Vicky had got Riz’s aunts to kiss him or let him fondle them off and on. This was more than Riz could have dreamt of and remained indebted to Vicky. His harem was growing both by quality and quantity. Zarine’s sisters too were damn good looking in their own right and enjoyed Vicky to the fullest.  A very well endowed man with a lot of strength & stamina is dream of every woman and Vicky looked cute too was a much added bonus.

Riz had seen his mom and aunts falling over each other to service Vicky and once he saw all of them wearing a collar and leash only and walking behind Vicky like bitches.  Riz never knew how to react. One of the bitch was his mom too – he loved the nudity at display but was in awe of Vicky’s nudity. Vicky on the other hand loved Zarine a lot. He loved that she was his, he loved that she got her sisters to be his.  Riz had been the driver a few times and saw Vicky fucking Zarine, her sisters royally in the back seat. Riz enjoyed such benefits that came his way. Vicky was not fulfilling his one wish though. He wanted to suck Vicky’s cock but was not allowed. Closest he came was to touch it for a few seconds on special request made by Zarine and her sisters.

His boards results for 12th came, he had done exceptionally well and all the women in harem decided to reward him for his efforts. The kapoors, khans, Garima, Ritu, Zarine & company took turns to reward him. Imagine a situation where in ladies/girls are ready to get fucked and he has to adjust dates to meet his schedule. As you would note in the story earlier, he had got through to Delhi College of Engineering which meant reward programme continued unabated.

12th std had been very kind to him in one another conquest. Vicky never knew what great deeds he would have done in previous birth for him to land such damsels in one year.   Came April of his 12th std, his session started. On the second day of the college, entered a damn hot English teacher. For the purpose of ease of reference, we would name her Juliet Fernandez.  She was as hot as they come.  To give you some visual benchmark, think of Jaquline Fernandez of Roy movie with hairstyle of a song with Ranbir Kapoor, basically light curly, wavy, till upper back.  Honest don’t know the name of that style.

Every red blooded male ranging from students to teacher to sweepers to peons to drivers fell in love with Ms Juliet or let us be specific, her sculpted body. It was just perfect to. Creamy white skin, sharp features, good height, very well proportioned assets and a charming, sunny morning smile.

As luck would have it, Vick was the college Headboy and it is a common practice for new teachers to talk more with college headboy or headgirl since they are considered to be cream of the students.

As Ms Juliet entered the class, she saw Vicky and identified the Head Boy.  She gave her introduction of how it was her second job and she had to change colleges owing to her hubby’s transfer very often.  Hearts of boys in the class sank hearing the mention of word “hubby”.  Vicky saw it as a boon.

She liked wearing modern clothes and had quite a wardrobe. Her generous assets looked super gorgeous in those dresses. The dresses were decent but fashionable. Any day a welcome asset from the sacks some other teachers wore to the college.

After about a week or so she asked class to punctuate a sentence. It was :

Time flies I cannot they are too fast.

All students barring two, one is our hero Vicky and the other was one of his best friend who got it right. True to his form, Manish didn’t say that he got it right. Just smiled at being right and that was Manish for you.

The class punctuated it as “Time flies, I cannot, they are too fast” which was obviously incorrect. Though the commas were in correct position but the meaning of sentence was awry. Correct interpretation was of someone asking to Time the flies (makkhi) and other one saying they are too fast expressing his inability, whereas others were more philosophical and hence incorrect in their interpretation of it being about passage of time etc.

She was very happy with someone getting it right. It raised Vicky’s stock.

It so happened that a few days before summer vacation break, someone decided to explode some leftover cracker in the college. Diwali was the period when these things were the norm but none expected it in May.  Anyways, the Principal called the entire college, all the students were made to sit in the central hall.  Headboy, Headgirls, college Prefects were paired with various teachers to search every nook and corner, every college bag to find the real culprit. As the luck would have it, Juliet and Vicky got paired and were assigned the task of sanitizing some specific zones. The area coverage meant that they had to walk a lot.  And the teams were asked to go out meanwhile a group of students and teachers frisked every kid sitting in central hall.  He was envy of every male in college for getting lonely time with the most beautiful one.

Vicky asked Juliet to start from one end. “Mam yahan se shuru karte hain” (we can start from here)

Juliet “you are the boss Vicky.  Waise you would know all places to hide, alone and with someone” she winked “You would have brought a lot of girls here” she continued.

Vicky was now very confident with female sex and said “these are also good for some fun, but real fun is in house or some other place”

Juliet looked at him, smiled and kept silent.

“Any girlfriend Head Boy?”

“Yes Sheetal Kapoor” responded a non-chalant Vicky.

“your parents know of Sheetal?” she enquired further.

“My parents know her as my classmate but her mom and sis know me as her boyfriend and have some idea of our joint study sessions” added Vicky with a wink.

“Mam may I say something, though you would have heard it a million times” said Vicky

“Sure”

“Mam you are one of the most beautiful female I have ever seen – by some distance”

“Thank you very much Vicky” was the response.

“Your boyfriends and now hubby are damn lucky” said Vicky

“Why so” asked Juliet though she knew of the impending answer.

“Aap itni haseen jo ho – beauty brains bank balance” said Vicky only to be meet by hysterical laughter from Juliet.

“You agree you are beautiful and have brains, that’s why you are our teacher and bank balance – just see the car you drive” said Vicky to a smiling Juliet

“2 more B’s but will tell you later” said Vicky

“What are these two more Bs” she almost pleaded

“Mam for me to say that, we need to come closer” said Vicky

“So Friends” she took her hand out

“Friends” said Vicky

As they were moving to the other part of the area allotted to them for search, he saw Sheetal coming his way.

“Mam this is my jaan – Sheetal” said Vicky

“Beautiful girl – great choice” said Juliet

As she came close, Sheetal wished Juliet and pleasantries were exchanged.

V : “Sheetal tere saath Munjaal mam theen, kahan chhod aayi unko” (you had Munjal mam as your partner, where is she)

S : “Yaar mam itni old hain, she wanted to take some rest”

V : “I have told mam about us Sheetal”

Sheetal was surprised but then saw charming reassuring smile from Juliet and her fears eased out.

Soon the drama was over, nothing was found. It was one case of someone bringing one cracker and exploding it without a trace. Vicky could have zeroed in due to his network but didn’t want to spoil some kid’s summer vacation. The Principal was damn strict.

So it was decided by the college to hold summer extra classes for 12th std students since they had to take the much dreaded board exams. It was decided to have 3 classes and two classes every alternate day. English, Engineering Drawing and Chemistry on one day and Maths and Physics on the other day.

The classes started and so did the fun.  English class used to be the last class of the schedule.

So one day, Vicky went to staff room to meet Juliet and asked “Mam can you excuse me and Sheetal for your class today”

Juliet could sense something “kya hua”  and smiled

“Mam aap toh dost ho ab, won’t hide, want to meet her alone for some time in college, bahut din ho gaye”

She smiled and said ok.

So as the class was about to start, she gave a task to Vicky and Sheetal to complete separately in other room.  She thought none would know.

Entire class knew of their separate room session.

As they were going out Juliet said “pakde mat jaana please” and smiled.

Both laughed aloud and left.

Sheetal and Vicky went to their favourite spot and started what they love most – SEX.

They always made arrangements for such sessions.  She started sucking his cock to initiate the proceedings and then soon moved to the cowgirl position.  They used to bring a sheet for such sessions so as to not spoil their uniforms.

As the class ended, students rushed to go home, where as an inquisitive Juliet went towards their hideout. She could hear suppressed moans.  By now Sheetal had tired and was in sideways position. She had her buttons opened and bra thrown somewhere.  Vicky was behind her spooning her. It was post sex session.  Her skirt was nowhere to be seen with his hands in her panty. Vicky’s cock was in semi erect state and was sandwiched between two lush thighs.

Just as Juliet would look at them from a corner and hide, Sheetal’s head was turned and they were engaged in a passionate smooch with Vicky playing with her pussy in her panty and the other hand playing with boobs. Juliet had thought of them making out would mean some kissing, fondling etc but this was way above that.

Stunned she returned back but was captivated by the sheer passion at display.

Before the next English class, Juliet called them both and was giving some lecture on precautions, age, fast life, youth etc etc.

V : “mam means no more exclusive sessions for me and Sheetal during English Classes”

J : “you can but but…”

S : “thanks mam”

They left.

V : “isko kya ho gaya”

S : “shak toh nahin hua”

V : “ho sakta hai”

S : “kya Karen”

V : “mast rahe – college mein nahin karne degi toh tere ghar pe karte hain”

Sheetal too gets in the groove and they enjoy another round in college.
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After that Vicky became a darling and master of Zarine. Riz too was in awe of him and was obedient towards him to the core.  He loved her mom being fucked by Vicky and always helped them to get together. Cover of Riz and Vicky being together was a perfect one. Who would doubt Riz pimping for his mom with his friend.  Riz also saw Zarine’s two sisters becoming Vicky’s conquests over a period of time. Riz too had his moments. Vicky had got Riz’s aunts to kiss him or let him fondle them off and on. This was more than Riz could have dreamt of and remained indebted to Vicky. His harem was growing both by quality and quantity. Zarine’s sisters too were damn good looking in their own right and enjoyed Vicky to the fullest.  A very well endowed man with a lot of strength & stamina is dream of every woman and Vicky looked cute too was a much added bonus.

Riz had seen his mom and aunts falling over each other to service Vicky and once he saw all of them wearing a collar and leash only and walking behind Vicky like bitches.  Riz never knew how to react. One of the bitch was his mom too – he loved the nudity at display but was in awe of Vicky’s nudity. Vicky on the other hand loved Zarine a lot. He loved that she was his, he loved that she got her sisters to be his.  Riz had been the driver a few times and saw Vicky fucking Zarine, her sisters royally in the back seat. Riz enjoyed such benefits that came his way. Vicky was not fulfilling his one wish though. He wanted to suck Vicky’s cock but was not allowed. Closest he came was to touch it for a few seconds on special request made by Zarine and her sisters.

His boards results for 12th came, he had done exceptionally well and all the women in harem decided to reward him for his efforts. The kapoors, khans, Garima, Ritu, Zarine & company took turns to reward him. Imagine a situation where in ladies/girls are ready to get fucked and he has to adjust dates to meet his schedule. As you would note in the story earlier, he had got through to Delhi College of Engineering which meant reward programme continued unabated.

12th std had been very kind to him in one another conquest. Vicky never knew what great deeds he would have done in previous birth for him to land such damsels in one year.   Came April of his 12th std, his session started. On the second day of the college, entered a damn hot English teacher. For the purpose of ease of reference, we would name her Juliet Fernandez.  She was as hot as they come.  To give you some visual benchmark, think of Jaquline Fernandez of Roy movie with hairstyle of a song with Ranbir Kapoor, basically light curly, wavy, till upper back.  Honest don’t know the name of that style.

Every red blooded male ranging from students to teacher to sweepers to peons to drivers fell in love with Ms Juliet or let us be specific, her sculpted body. It was just perfect to. Creamy white skin, sharp features, good height, very well proportioned assets and a charming, sunny morning smile.

As luck would have it, Vick was the college Headboy and it is a common practice for new teachers to talk more with college headboy or headgirl since they are considered to be cream of the students.

As Ms Juliet entered the class, she saw Vicky and identified the Head Boy.  She gave her introduction of how it was her second job and she had to change colleges owing to her hubby’s transfer very often.  Hearts of boys in the class sank hearing the mention of word “hubby”.  Vicky saw it as a boon.

She liked wearing modern clothes and had quite a wardrobe. Her generous assets looked super gorgeous in those dresses. The dresses were decent but fashionable. Any day a welcome asset from the sacks some other teachers wore to the college.

After about a week or so she asked class to punctuate a sentence. It was :

Time flies I cannot they are too fast.

All students barring two, one is our hero Vicky and the other was one of his best friend who got it right. True to his form, Manish didn’t say that he got it right. Just smiled at being right and that was Manish for you.

The class punctuated it as “Time flies, I cannot, they are too fast” which was obviously incorrect. Though the commas were in correct position but the meaning of sentence was awry. Correct interpretation was of someone asking to Time the flies (makkhi) and other one saying they are too fast expressing his inability, whereas others were more philosophical and hence incorrect in their interpretation of it being about passage of time etc.

She was very happy with someone getting it right. It raised Vicky’s stock.

It so happened that a few days before summer vacation break, someone decided to explode some leftover cracker in the college. Diwali was the period when these things were the norm but none expected it in May.  Anyways, the Principal called the entire college, all the students were made to sit in the central hall.  Headboy, Headgirls, college Prefects were paired with various teachers to search every nook and corner, every college bag to find the real culprit. As the luck would have it, Juliet and Vicky got paired and were assigned the task of sanitizing some specific zones. The area coverage meant that they had to walk a lot.  And the teams were asked to go out meanwhile a group of students and teachers frisked every kid sitting in central hall.  He was envy of every male in college for getting lonely time with the most beautiful one.

Vicky asked Juliet to start from one end. “Mam yahan se shuru karte hain” (we can start from here)

Juliet “you are the boss Vicky.  Waise you would know all places to hide, alone and with someone” she winked “You would have brought a lot of girls here” she continued.

Vicky was now very confident with female sex and said “these are also good for some fun, but real fun is in house or some other place”

Juliet looked at him, smiled and kept silent.

“Any girlfriend Head Boy?”

“Yes Sheetal Kapoor” responded a non-chalant Vicky.

“your parents know of Sheetal?” she enquired further.

“My parents know her as my classmate but her mom and sis know me as her boyfriend and have some idea of our joint study sessions” added Vicky with a wink.

“Mam may I say something, though you would have heard it a million times” said Vicky

“Sure”

“Mam you are one of the most beautiful female I have ever seen – by some distance”

“Thank you very much Vicky” was the response.

“Your boyfriends and now hubby are damn lucky” said Vicky

“Why so” asked Juliet though she knew of the impending answer.

“Aap itni haseen jo ho – beauty brains bank balance” said Vicky only to be meet by hysterical laughter from Juliet.

“You agree you are beautiful and have brains, that’s why you are our teacher and bank balance – just see the car you drive” said Vicky to a smiling Juliet

“2 more B’s but will tell you later” said Vicky

“What are these two more Bs” she almost pleaded

“Mam for me to say that, we need to come closer” said Vicky

“So Friends” she took her hand out

“Friends” said Vicky

As they were moving to the other part of the area allotted to them for search, he saw Sheetal coming his way.

“Mam this is my jaan – Sheetal” said Vicky

“Beautiful girl – great choice” said Juliet

As she came close, Sheetal wished Juliet and pleasantries were exchanged.

V : “Sheetal tere saath Munjaal mam theen, kahan chhod aayi unko” (you had Munjal mam as your partner, where is she)

S : “Yaar mam itni old hain, she wanted to take some rest”

V : “I have told mam about us Sheetal”

Sheetal was surprised but then saw charming reassuring smile from Juliet and her fears eased out.

Soon the drama was over, nothing was found. It was one case of someone bringing one cracker and exploding it without a trace. Vicky could have zeroed in due to his network but didn’t want to spoil some kid’s summer vacation. The Principal was damn strict.

So it was decided by the college to hold summer extra classes for 12th std students since they had to take the much dreaded board exams. It was decided to have 3 classes and two classes every alternate day. English, Engineering Drawing and Chemistry on one day and Maths and Physics on the other day.

The classes started and so did the fun.  English class used to be the last class of the schedule.

So one day, Vicky went to staff room to meet Juliet and asked “Mam can you excuse me and Sheetal for your class today”

Juliet could sense something “kya hua”  and smiled

“Mam aap toh dost ho ab, won’t hide, want to meet her alone for some time in college, bahut din ho gaye”

She smiled and said ok.

So as the class was about to start, she gave a task to Vicky and Sheetal to complete separately in other room.  She thought none would know.

Entire class knew of their separate room session.

As they were going out Juliet said “pakde mat jaana please” and smiled.

Both laughed aloud and left.

Sheetal and Vicky went to their favourite spot and started what they love most – SEX.

They always made arrangements for such sessions.  She started sucking his cock to initiate the proceedings and then soon moved to the cowgirl position.  They used to bring a sheet for such sessions so as to not spoil their uniforms.

As the class ended, students rushed to go home, where as an inquisitive Juliet went towards their hideout. She could hear suppressed moans.  By now Sheetal had tired and was in sideways position. She had her buttons opened and bra thrown somewhere.  Vicky was behind her spooning her. It was post sex session.  Her skirt was nowhere to be seen with his hands in her panty. Vicky’s cock was in semi erect state and was sandwiched between two lush thighs.

Just as Juliet would look at them from a corner and hide, Sheetal’s head was turned and they were engaged in a passionate smooch with Vicky playing with her pussy in her panty and the other hand playing with boobs. Juliet had thought of them making out would mean some kissing, fondling etc but this was way above that.

Stunned she returned back but was captivated by the sheer passion at display.

Before the next English class, Juliet called them both and was giving some lecture on precautions, age, fast life, youth etc etc.

V : “mam means no more exclusive sessions for me and Sheetal during English Classes”

J : “you can but but…”

S : “thanks mam”

They left.

V : “isko kya ho gaya”

S : “shak toh nahin hua”

V : “ho sakta hai”

S : “kya Karen”

V : “mast rahe – college mein nahin karne degi toh tere ghar pe karte hain”

Sheetal too gets in the groove and they enjoy another round in college.

After a couple of days, Vicky sees Juliet struggling with her Honda City, a flat tyre.  Vicky went to her and helped her in replacing the tyre.  She thanked him and left.

As luck would have it, another 500 mtrs and the other one went flat. It meant no spare tyre.  As Vicky lived nearby, he offered her to go to their place and in the meanwhile he would get the mechanic to fix the tyre and drop the car at their residence.

Sounded logical and she agreed.

He took her to his home. Called the mechanic, explained the situation to him, gave him the keys and then wait started.

He prepared tea for his teacher.

J: “hmmmmm – lovely tea”

V : “lovely tea for a lovely teacher”

J : “biwi khush rahegi – kitchen jo dekh lete ho”

V : “mam kitchen ki vajah se khush nahin rahegi, baaki cheezon ki vajah se rahegi”

Juliet could only smile.

J “So u and Sheetal since when”

V : “7th “

J : “you started early”

V : “yes kisses vagarah toh started in 7th only”

J :”oye I didn’t mean that way”

Vicky and Juliet laughed aloud

V : “Mam you are so beautiful, was your hubby your first love”

Juliet smiled and looked at Vicky with glint in her eyes

Vicky smiled back, “Many would have tried, I am sure”

J : “so what were the other two Bs”

V : “not yet mam – abhi itne dost nahin hue”

J : “why so”

V : “if we were friends then you would have encouraged us to make out more together, aap toh teacher mode mein aa gayi”

Realizing he is talking of her talk the other day, she says “sorry – what else should I have said”

V : “you should have said – Vicky and Sheetal try to make out more often but use protection”

She laughed her guts out.

She got up and opened her arms to give him a hug

Since the ice was broken Vicky hugged her. It was a non sexual hug.

“Juliet you are a beautiful person – both from inside and outside” said Vicky

She took the compliment and smiled back.

“Now tell about two Bs” she pleaded.

“Can I call you in the night” Vicky asked “but condition is you will not get angry”

She thought for a minute and said “you may call since hubby travelling and I will not get angry”

She kept on asking him about his Girl Friends apart from Sheetal and he shared the details. Just by chance, Sadaf and Tina came to meet him sensing they can have some fun, Vicky introduced them to Juliet and they left.

 “Oh my tiger you have a lot of hot looking babes as girlfriends” said Juliet

“Waise you too are hot looking – wont mind you as one either” said Vicky and laughed aloud

Juliet showed her ring finger “sir have a look I am married”

“Everyone makes mistakes” said Vicky to a smiling Juliet and then added “I am blind for ring fingers”

She laughed even more.

“So dear both Sadaf and Tina know that you are with them”

“Yes mam”

“They don’t have problem”

“None at times the other sister joins”

“leave it leave it I am going – I know where this is leading to” said a smiling Juliet.

In the meantime, the mechanic called and her car was at their doorstep. Ever grateful Juliet left happy.

Sadaf and Tina saw the car leaving and her happy.

So at night Vicky sent a whatsapp message to Juliet.

V : “Good evening mam – hope not disturbing your sleep”

Juliet responds after a few minutes “no no not at all”

J : “Thanks Vicky for all the help. Don’t know what would I have done without you”

V : “Welcome mam, but seeing such a beautiful girl in distress, many would have offered help”

J sends smileys

J : “but those were not my Dost”

V : “honoured”

J : “Does Sheetal know about the two girls and vice versa”

V : “what do you think”

J : “yes”

V : “sahi jawab”

J : “then – she has no issues”

V : “Mam all of them know, we are in for enjoying each other, no long term commitment.”

J : “so you ok if they are going out with someone else”

V : “don’t know how will I react, I like to dominate”

J :”hmmmmm”

V : “how many male teachers have hit on you in college ;) “

J : “some have honestly”

V : “must be amreek, gaur, mitra – correct?”

J : ha ha ha

V : “need your permission”

J ; ???

V : “to send a slightly non-veg joke”

J ponders for a sec and then types “go ahead – but never share it with others that we talk like this”

V : “promise Dost” and sends the non-veg joke

J sends ROFL as a response. Vicky smiles.

So over next few days, they had their chat sessions at night when they exchanged a lot of jokes.

J : “Vicky, we cannot chat at night from tomorrow onwds”

V : “Why so”

J : “hubby coming back”

V : “oh ho – non veg joke will change to non veg practicals – ha ha ha”

J : “very funny”

V : “but we can chat during the day”

J : “oh sure”

V : “but will let you know if some of my GFs are coming to meet me ;) “

J : “oh ye”

V : “oh ye – seems you don’t trust Sadaf and Tina story – proof bhi doonga”

J : “you haven’t yet told me of two Bs”

V : “but you have to promise me you wont get angry cause it is naughty”

J :”promise”

V : “What are you wearing?”

J ; “what”

V : “what are you wearing”

J “night dress”

V : “what in night dress”

J : “a pyjama and a top”

V : “stand sideways in front of a mirror”

J : “done still don’t get it”

V : One B stands for Boobs and the other one for Booty. You will agree you are great in both departments

V : “good night”

Before she could react, Vicky went offline.

Juliet thought about it a lot and then felt proud. Vicky was right, her boobs and booty were special. So she had 5 Bs, beauty, brains, bank balance, boobs and booty. She laughed her guts out and sent 5 smileys to Vicky followed by a wink and good observation.

Sadaf and Tina wanted their share of his piece of meat and dropped in soon after Vicky’s mom left for her office. It was around the same time when Safia used to leave.

And the fuck fest of threesome started. The dusky busty babe coupled with the very fair Tina with finest ass straddled Vicky and the three had great fun.  Vicky got a white sheet, lay on top of it in his briefs and asked the  girls to show their naked shoulders reaching upto upper bosom and take out their naked legs out from sides. They took a selfie like that.

He took more pics of Sadaf and Tina with himself and alone etc. After they left, he got on whatsapp just to see the reaction of Juliet.

When he saw the smileys and a wink, he too smiled and sent “so the teacher agreed with the student”

It was immediately responded by smileys nodding yes.

V : “Now for some evidence time for doubters”

Before she could get time to react, he did send a few pics with Sadaf and Tina including the one where they were under the sheet and him on top of it

J ; “bas bas –u r a hero, stud – I surrender” and sent smileys winking

V : “need more evidence”

J : “no no no”

Vicky then called Juliet immediately

V : “Hi mam”

J : “Vicky I surrender – total surrender ha ha”

Vicky too joined the laughter.

V : “mam may I ask you one thing?”

J : “go ahead”

V : “If you were a man, who of the two would have interested you more”

J : hmmmm – the dusky one

V : “we have very similar choices mam. Guess you too love her voluptuousness, her full lips and the overall sultry look”

J ; “Vicky Vicky Vicky hold on hold on – I am your teacher. Easy boy”

V : “Ok mam” and he disconnects the phone.

Juliet feels Vicky was being friendly and her saying that she is his teacher, she has created a gap between him and her.  She calls him back

J : “hi Vicky”

V : “Yes Mam”

J : “sorry Vicky”

V : “for what mam”

J : “you know it”

V : “why should you be sorry for speaking the truth. You just stated you are my teacher”

J : “you are my friend too”

V : “hmmmmm – so what should I call you then”

J : “Juliet when we are talking among ourselves and Mam in front of others”

V : “double role – Ram aur Shyam, Seeta aur Geeta”

Juliet laughed at his comment.

V : “I will call you JJ”

J “JJ ?”

V : “Juliet Jaan – ha ha”

J : “ha ha – not bad not bad”

Drop by drop theory in progress.

On a happy note the call ended.

It was nearing end June, almost two weeks of vacation left. He was getting closer to Zarine in parallel.

One fine day, he called up Juliet.  Their regular chats on yahoo or whatsapp were continuing

J : “Hi Vicky”

V : “Hi JJ”

J : “kya haal”

V : “aapse baat ho gayi ab badiya hoon”

She laughed.

V : “yaar JJ need help”

J : “bolo”

V : “Your hubby is out right?”

J :”as usual yes”

V : “yaar need to spend some quality time with one of my GF – about 3 hours. Aapke ghar aa jaaun”

J : “whaaaat”

V : “yaar jagah nahin mil rahi – thoda help kar do, if you are at home none would doubt”

J : “no Vicky”
V : “then you are only J and not JJ”

J : “kya”

V : “then you are only Juliet and not my Juliet Jaan”

J : “Vicky samjho”

V : “you think about it – I will come to your home with my GF and leave. You are still at home, all will think had come to meet you and left”

J : “but why not meeting somewhere else”

V : “wish had space – chalo I will look elsewhere”

J : “chalo aa jaana but try to leave early”

V : “means my Juliet Jaan is back”

J : “yes your Juliet Jaan is back”

V : “I love you Juliet jaaaaaaaan”

J : “love you, bye” said a smiling Juliet.

As agreed, right on time, Vicky reached Juliet’s place with Sadaf.  Sadaf was dressed to kill. A nice skirt upto 3 inches above knees, a tight top showcasing proud boobs and light lip gloss to highlight her lush lips.  Hair tied in a loose bun, with a few strands running across face.

It was the first time they were meeting after extra classes ended, though their proximity had increased many times owing to their chat sessions.

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She opened her arms to hug him.

V :”meri Juliet jaaaaan” he hugged her tight. “love you for your support”

J : “anytime for you”

Having said this the gaze shifted to sultry beauty. Juliet had opened her arms for Sadaf too. They were almost of similar height and as they hugged the two mammary sets crashed against each other. Both looked in each other’s eyes and smiled.

Both set of eyes loved what they were seeing.

Both set of boobs loved what they were feeling.

One pussy loved what she was getting from Vicky

Other pussy didn’t know as yet what it was missing.

J : “Vicky you have great choice – beautiful girl”

V : “Oh yes my Sadaf is damn sexy” saying this Vicky went behind her and held her from behind. Sadaf too gyrated her ass a bit on his cock. Vicky just softly pressed her boobs.

J : “go to your room” said she smilingly.

As they locked the room, a smiling Juliet went back in time to remember how she would do the same for her friends and how the compliment would be returned by them. She felt a few years younger and closer to Vicky.

All she could hear was “Aah, Oh my God, Mar gayi, dheere kar….” From Sadaf

“kya boobs hain tere, kya gaand hai, meri randi …” from Vicky.

After about three hours during which Juliet had fingered herself to glory many a times thinking of the sexual fun inside, they came out.

Sadaf’s looked like a well fucked whore which she was. She was fucked very well in last three hours. Her clothes were all crumpled, hair all over the place, had that look.

Vicky came out like a lion of the pride.

The women didn’t know how to react but Vicky knew

“JJ thoda khana milega, bahut thak gaye”

And all started laughing. After having some snacks, they left but before they left Sadaf and Juliet exchanged numbers.

“JJ I love you” saying this Vicky hugged her tight

“Love you too” she responded.

Sadaf and Juliet too hugged each other.

On way back

S : “She is too sexy”

V : “Pata hai”

S : “lee iski”

V : “abhi nahin. phansa raha hoon – dheere dheere jaise teri maa ko fasaya tha”

S : “iske saath threesome karwayega”

V : “bilkul – tu help karna. Mere lund ki, mere chodne ki capacity ki thodi tareef kar”

S : ‘done maalik”

At night Sadaf sent a text to her

S :”Hi mam Sadaf this side”

J : “how r u Sadaf. All ok”

S : “Thanks mam for your support”

J : “no issues – you had fun”

S : “oh yes mam – he is just great”

J : “means both have a great choice. You have a great body and he too. Made for each other”

S : “Mam I am lucky to have him. He is a stud. Truly well built, everywhere I mean.” And sent a wink.

J : “you too have a great body” and sent a smiley

S : “nothing compared to you mam” and sent a wink “had I been a man, aap pe chad jaata” ha ha ha

J : hahaha

This way they came close

3 days later, Vicky again requested Juliet for space.

This time he took Tina along. Same routine followed.

At night a worried Juliet pinged Sadaf

J ;”Sadaf Vicky came with a girl today also”

S : “I know – Tina it was. She is my sister” said a calm Sadaf

J : “What”

S : “we both love doing with her. Infact our mom too loves fucking Vicky and we all three ladies are his sex slaves. Aapne abhi uska dekha nahin hai”

Juliet kept silent

S : “My dad is keeping unwell for past few days and hence we cannot do at home.”

Juliet didn’t know what to say and chat ended.

Juliet’s hubby was now more on tours leaving the lovely lady behind unsatisfied. She was a loyal wife till now but body needs force people to do strange things. The next day she got another call

V : “Hi Jaan”

J : “sirf jaan”

V : “ji akele mein only one J for Jaan – public mein mam. Didn’t like it”

J : “as u say sir”

V : “Room for one more round today”

J : “again?”

V : “Duracell – lasts long really long ding dong”

J : “you rascal” and started laughing.

V : “Jaan – on a serious note – love you”

J : “Vicky – love you too”

This time Vicky took Aashi – the ultra modern and hot cousin of Sadaf & Tina. Juliet was getting super impressed.

Aashi and Vicky had come separately and Ashi left before him.

V : “jaan before college start, want to take you out on a date”

J : “teacher ko date pe le jayega”

V : “Teacher ko nahin apni jaan ko – apni super sexy jaan ko”

J : “sochne de”

V : “ok love” said Vicky and just moved ahead to hug her before she left and whispered in her ear “I know you love the sounds that come from the room”

He left without giving Juliet a chance to respond.

At night he and Juliet chatted

J : “how is my jaan”

V : “thinking of his date with his sexy mam jaan”

J : “ok I will go with you – happy”

V : “love u muuuahhh”

She sent smileys as response.

V : “where you want to go movie, waterpark, dinner, walk, drive, disco….”

J : “your choice”

V : “your bedroom ;) “

J : “rascal”

V : “then come to my bedroom – lady with 5Bs “

V : “you are sexier than Sadaf and Tina combined – look one”

J ; “hmmmmm” was all she could manage.


As he pressed the doorbell at around 4pm – he was stunned when he saw Juliet. Dressed in a skin tight jeans and a figure hugging top. Imagine Jacqueline Fernandez lookalike in such an outfit. The top and jeans did everything to highlight the protruding boobs and ass.

The hair were tied in a lose bun with a hair clip.

J : “like what you see jaan”

V : “love it”

As per programme, they went for a movie. The movie had hot scenes. Vicky lifted her arm from the arm rest and held in his. She looked at him and didn’t say anything. Emboldened Vicky gave a small peck on back of her palm.

She again looked at him but said nothing. This time Vicky licks back of her palm and leans into her. Thinking Vicky is about to say something, she too comes forward only to be met with a short peck on her cheeks.

They then moved to a lovely dinner at the restaurants in Hauz Khas area, overlooking the dear park lake. Those familiar with Delhi would understand the location and its ambience. She was enjoying every bit of it. Since the bill was on the higher side, the teacher decided to take the lion’s share.

As they were going out, they took Paan. It was first time for her. A meetha paan with extra gulukand was good enough to make her fall in love with it. It was a full moon night. They parked the car and walked hand in hand. Vicky was deliberately not saying anything to her which would let her belief that all this was part of taking her to bed. Without saying anything he was still making it clear that he wants her to be his girl.

V :”Jaan from day after colleges are opening”

J : “hmmmm”

V : “Will be very hard for me to transition from Jaan to Mam”

J : “hmmmm – I can understand, we have bonded well”

V : “Jaan why are you so beautiful. Would have been easier to move to Mam for a less beautiful one”

She laughed.

J : “Vicky I can understand why girls fall head over heels for you. You have a way with words”

V ; “In your room, didn’t please Sadaf, Tina, Aashi with only words” he said and winked at her.

Juliet didn’t say anything but smiled.

J : “so which other teachers you find sexy”

V : “there are two big boobed ones – Babbo and Gillo”

J : “Babbo Gillo??”

V : “oh sorry Babita mam and Gilani mam”

J : “then what’s my name”

V : “Vicky ki jaan – pasand aaya”

She laughed.

As the date ended, he dropped her home and as he was about to leave, she hugged and gave a peck on his cheeks.

“Thanks Vicky for a wonderful date”

“Thanks jaan for being my date” said Vicky and gave a peck on her cheeks much closer to her lips.

As he reached home, he saw a msg from her.

“Thanks – you are a great friend I have found : from Vicky ki jaan”

V : “Jaan – I am honoured.”

V : “Jaan – one request”

J : “order sir”

V : “I want to have freedom to kiss your cheeks whenever I want”

J : “whaaat?? Kiss Sadaf, Tina, Sheetal and all”

V : “sorry – but with them I am free to doc much more than kiss”

J : “But Vicky understand, what will people say”

V : “One one hand you call me special friend and then this. How would anyone know? I wont tell nor you, then how?”

J : “hmmm only peck on cheeks – right?”

V : “any further addition is welcome  ?”

J : “very funny – ok but be very careful”

V : “you are my jaan – I take great care of them”

J : “honoured” and sends smileys

V : “Jaan – just lick ur lips”

J : “Why”

V : “do it”

J : “hmmmmm – done – what was it”

V : “real mein peck on cheeks is the limit, virtual world has more freedom jaan. I am imagining it is me doing it”

J : “you rascal”

V : “now do it again thinking of what I said”

J : “Shut up”

And after about a couple of minutes

J : “it was lovely”

J : “from Vicky ki jaan”

V : “muuuahh muuahhh muuahhh”

As the colleges opened, the friends met. Fortunately for Vicky, most of his close group stayed close by and hence had met many a times. They were a group of 9 friends who were damn close.

During the vacations, college had installed cameras in college corridors for the purpose of disciplining students. It also meant that Vicky could not take Juliet to some corner without getting noticed for a quick peck.

One fine day, Gilani mam, a 5.1 inch fair beauty with super lovely boobs and reasonably ok features confronted Vicky over something. She had a knack of picking up on students. Since Juliet had come, her stature as the Authority on English had diminished. Both she and Juliet were well educated, well read but Juliet was far sexier and hence became popular in no time. All knew that Vicky was one of favourite students of Juliet. Since he was pretty good at studies, none could pin point anything ulterior.

So when this incident occurred, Gillo was wearing a whitish saree with blouse glorifying her boobies. Vicky was over a foot taller than her. She made him kneel down. The saree had shifted a bit giving a better view of her exposed boob. She was wearing a printed net bra. The blouse was of a thin white cloth bringing to view the lovely print. She was going on and on piling bile on him. To make matter worse, he was more focused on bra print and view of 1 inch worth of cleavage.

She saw his line of sight and thinking that this is the moment to corner him, she thundered “Mr Vicky I am talking to you and what the hell are you looking at”

“Mam I am looking at the print of a piece of cloth. Love cloth covering lovely creations” he said with a smile.

He got up and left.

Gillo kept on thinking what he said and how to reprimand him but by the time she could collect her thoughts she saw his back about 20mtrs from her. Everyone in the college knew that Gillo and Mitra sir (Drawing teacher) loved each other’s company a bit too much.

So it was a Saturday, college Sports Day. Vicky being the active sportsman took part in many games both individual and team sports. It was a two day Annual Sports function with second day being devoted to Cricket Match between the sections of 12th Std. Vicky had to change his shoes and just recollected that those were still in his classroom. He told one of his friends and went to take it. His cricket creams and t-shirts were also in class. He went, picked them up. While returning he wanted to have some water, and it was known the coolest water was from the junior section water cooler just a floor below the senior section. That floor also had Art & Sculptor room – Mitra Sir’s den with a store room, which only god or Mitra sir knew what was kept.

Having quenched his thirst, he was walking past by the room, when he just moved his neck around, just like that. All the classrooms had a line of ventilators with glasses on one side. One of the ventilators had a glass tilted. He happened to see a Chunni lying on the front chair. He recognized it. It was Gillo’s chunni.

So he altered his route, went to the other side of the store room, managed to find something to climb and peeped in from the store ventilator. Gillo was sucking a 6 incher boner of Mitra. Both were in birthday suits. Gillo’s free boobs were a sight to behold. Boobs looked all the more enormous due to her little frame. He was carrying his mobile with camera for some other reason but it was to become a very good tool for some other one. He took out his phone, video recorded the scene of about 3-4 minutes which included Gillo in Mitra’s lap and jumping up and down and left with a smile on his face.

He went home, shifted the recording to his computer and sent the file to 2-3 of his mail ids to store for future reference.

It was a Saturday, holiday for the college. Some teachers used to come to complete their pending work. They would be a bit more relaxed while dressing then. Nothing very casual but less formal now. Gillo had come in a sexy churidaar.

Vicky had come for some cricket practice. Bowled a few overs, batted for some time and was about to leave when he managed to bump into Gillo mam. Gillo was unmarried but Mitra was. Again her lecture started, she went on and on. Thankfully it was an off day. Not many to be the audience for the show. As luck would have it, they were standing close to the same Art room. She was still going strong using the most difficult words to reprimand him and somewhere she managed to talk about his upbringing.

This was when he blew his fuse.

“I know all about your upbringing Gilani Mam – Saw it in Art room store when you were going up and down. So just shut up. By the way lovely 34D you have”

Vicky was seething with anger but just left at this.

Instead of going home he went to Juliet. She was home alone. She saw a perturbed Vicky.

J : “kya hua Vicky – why so angry”

V : “kuchh nahin jaan – woh Gillo apne ko samajhti kya hai”

J : “arrey tell me baba”

V : “I will – kiss first”

He pulled her close and showered kisses on her cheeks.

Juliet was laughing and after 3-4 asked him to stop. “bas bas”

Vicky stopped after giving a few more and a short lick. “jaan your skin is makkhan and so many pecks were pending. Itna toh banta hai”

“Achha bata kya hua” asked Juliet taking all the kisses and lick in her stride or maybe she enjoyed the attention.

He told her entire story of Gillo, bra print comment, Mitra and Gillo in Art room and that day’s incident.

J : “I don’t believe you – Gilani Mam and Mitra sir”

V : “so my jaan doesn’t trusts me”

V : “bring your laptop”

Vicky opened his mail account and played the file. Her mouth opened when she saw the scene.

V : “Gillo darling hai toh maal”

J : “achha?” said an envious Juliet.

Vicky played it again and pulled her close

V : “u r my jaan – ok?

J : “I know” said she a bit dejected.

V :” let me prove” he pulled her close and showered her with kisses. Each wetter than previous one. He kissed all over her face and managed to kiss corner of her lips a few times.

She was wearing a tight cotton lower and a loose top when Vicky came and Vicky was wearing his cricket pyjamas only which meant the wet pussy (due to Gillo show) and hard cock due to Gillo show and proximity with Juliet pressed each other often enough to send currents of passion.

Vicky was on top of her, face separated by six inches.

V : “u r Vicky’s jaan”

J ; “hmmmm” and she licked her lips and winked.

V : “say I am yours Vicky”

J : “I am yours Vicky” and she licked her lips again and winked.

Vicky was not the one to leave this opportunity and kissed her lips hard and nice. The master was back at work mesmerizing another elder beauty with his prowess and licked her lips royally.

And as soon as they were to move further, the wretched phone rang and it was Juliet’s mom on the other side. Vicky too got a call from his home and had to leave. Since she was on a call, Vicky bid her bye from a distance and left.

Unknown to Vicky, Juliet had regular fights with her hubby. He had found a new mistress about which she had come to know. Wrote earlier who said Marital discords were bad. This was another example of it being good for someone.
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http://www.xossip.com/showthread.php?p=7...st71041352
Posted by: vinman
On: 14th March 2017 03:26 PM

As expected the next Monday, Mitra sir and Gilani mam called Vicky in the Art room

Mitra : “What did you say to Gilani mam?”

V : “Nothing sir”

M : “Why scared now?”

V : “Why should I be scared. It is just that I am least concerned with what you two do”

G : “How dare you talk like that”

V : “Have I said one thing out of place?”

M : “Who else knows about this act?”

V : “None”

M : “Can you remain silent”

V : “Yes”

M : “What do you want”

V : “Just ask her to stay away from me. For some reason she finds satisfaction in chiding me in front of everyone. Ask her to make noise when with you”

Mitra was stunned.

V : “By the way mam you have lovely 34D weight on your chest. Looked heavenly in the video”

Mitra got angry, this way Gillo would be angry with him letting a kid to dominate.

Mitra tried to slap Vicky into submission, he just held his hand

V : ”wrong choice of option sir. By the way she has lovely pigeons.”

Mitra was furious, lunged again towards him to corner him, this time, Vicky just pushed him towards the set of canvas kept in the corner. He pulled Gillo close to him and turned her around. His massive python was rubbing on her lower back and he pressed her boobs.

V :”meri jaan if 6 incher gives you such pleasure, imagine what a 9 incher cucumber would do”

Vicky came out of the room and left. By chance Juliet was on leave that day. He thought she was unwell and wanted to meet her and check if she needed anything. Actually she had a fight with her hubby, a massive one and he doubted her character etc. A lot of name calling had gone on. She was sulking and crying for the whole day.

Vicky reached and saw the sad Juliet.

V : “kya hua – gadhe hubby se jhagda?”

J : “I have been honest with him and he thinks I am cheating. Bastard has two GFs that I found about”

Vicky just hugged her. She felt safe in his embrace.

He made tea for her, gave her something to eat. Made her to wash her face.

V :”remember you are my jaan – and I take good care of my jaans”

She smiled feebly.

He fed her with his hands, forced her to come out of the sack she was wearing. He opened the windows to let the cool breeze in. It was Monsoon time.

After about half an hour of effort he got her close to normalcy and then he told her of all that transpired including holding Gillo from behind and pushing Mitra.

J : “you shouldn’t have done that”

V : “jaan what to do if I tell them leave me alone and all secrets are safe and they try to bulldoze me into further submission. Aap batao kya karta”

J : “but why did you .. did you…”

V : “press her boobs?”

J : “hmmmmm”

V : “to show dominance”

J : “she is your teacher”

V : “I know it was wrong but how could I have shown more dominance. Her lover was on floor seeing his keep being molested by the one he tried to kick into submission”

V: “waise lovely 34D sized boobs she has”

J : “how do you know”

V : “judgement darling like urs must be 36C, bordering on 36D.”

How could he judge to such perfection? 36D bra was slightly loose and 36C was slightly tight. Better counsel prevailed and she kept silent.

In the heat of telling her about the happenings at college, Vicky forgot that he told her about the 9 inch boner of his compared to about 6 inch meat of Mitra. As he realized his gaffe, he apologized to her.

V : “sorry mam”

J : “mam?? Kya ho gaya”

V : “sorry for using size etc for male organs of Mitra and myself. Though I had said it to them, all was true but should have not told you such details”

J : “koi baat nahin, I know you are angry, gusse mein bol gaya”

V : “I am sorry jaan”

J : “mast ho jaa”

V : “mast toh aap ho” and continued “jaan waise meri judgement sahi thee inke baare mein” he said while looking at her boobs.

J : “Chup oye” said she in mock anger and added “u r a bloody expert”

V : “jaan kahin ghoomne chalen, aapka mood theek ho jaayega”

J : “no jaan, mom is coming, have to discuss something important with her”

V : “no probs. Waise jaan tell me, am I a good kisser?”

J : “tu har cheez mein expert hai” and she winked.

Vicky was about to get close to her when her mom’s call came, she was asking her to come to take her from about a kilometer of distance as the wretched Auto had broken down.

J : “tu ja Vicky”

V : “my jaan bolo”

J : “my jaan”

V : “I am yours bolo”

J : “I am yours – ab jaa”

He licked his lips before he left and she licked hers. Smiles all around.

As he was going, he managed to have a look at Juliet’s mom, she was around 45-47 but very attractive. He did Namaste and told her that he is Juliet mam’s student and saw her pic at mam’s place and recognized her.

The lady felt happy and blessed the kid. He picked up her belongings and started to move towards her house. He saw Juliet coming in her car to pick her mom. She was startled seeing Vicky. Getting ready and some make up took time for Juliet.

As soon as she was about to say something, her mom parroted the story told by Vicky. As her mom moved to get in the car, he indicated to Juliet that her mom was a bomb. Juliet showed him a mock anger face and left.

Since her mom was there and given the acrimony in her personal life, Vicky and Juliet couldn’t talk for any reasonable length apart from customary wishes in college.

One day Gillo asked Vicky to come and meet him in the playground. The weather was good, they started taking a round. All those who knew thought Gillo was taking his class again.

G : “Vicky I want to talk to you”

V : “yes mam”

G : “I hope you haven’t told anyone”

V : “mam you can trust me”

G : “I made a mistake Vicky”

V : “Don’t think that way. It is Mitra sir who made a mistake. He cheated his wife not you. And it is your life.”

V : “mam I am sorry too”

G : “for what Vicky”

V : “the way I held you from behind. Perhaps it was anger that I did that”

G : “good that you realized your mistake”

V : “I also realized one more thing that day”

G : “What was that”

V : “that you have proud assets resting on your chest”

Gillo looked at him and then in front.

G : “need to meet you to discuss that day in more detail”

V : “ok – but where”

G : “my place”

V : “no”

G : “why”

V : “what if Mitra and his gang are there”

G : “are you afraid”

V : “you think I would be of Mitra but it can go out of hand”

G : “then”

V : “My place, tomorrow. I don’t have tuitions tomorrow”

G : “hmmmmm”

V : “you have lovely hair mam”

G : “Thanks Vicky”

V : “I love women with hair only on head and eyebrows” In short he told her to come fully waxed for him.

Gillo looked at him and then said a “hmmmm”

V : “mam you look great in your red printed churidaar, it shows the right amount of skin”

G : “hmmmmm but Vicky that suit is almost scandalous”

V : “who said you should come to college wearing that”

Gillo smiled

V : “Mam – was I correct in my 34D analysis”

Gillo said hmmm and then smiled.

V : “34D felt very nice – lovely creation of god”

G : “you have good command over language, unnecessarily I wasted time scolding you”

V : “I will try to make up for the lost time. I promise you will value my effort. I have testimonials to that effect”

She smiled and they parted.
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http://www.xossip.com/showthread.php?p=7...st71041360
Posted by: vinman
On: 14th March 2017 03:27 PM

All the while he kept on thinking how and why it happened. Did Gillo fell head over heels for his cock, or the fact he kicked Mitra or is there an ulterior motive.

Well the next day, Gillo and Vicky managed to cross paths a couple of times but he behaved like a student would with a teacher who is not his favourite.

As the college ended, Vicky managed to leave his group, saying he has some work and left. He went back home, he had a wireless webcam, switched in on, checked the recording. Covered the computer. The idea was not to blackmail Gillo but to ensure that she is not able to make a case of bang or Molestation against him. He placed the camera at an angle where it could cover maximum part of the house.

After about an hour or so, Gillo came but made a call to him from some distance.

G : “Hi Vicky its me, Ms Gilani”

V : “yes mam”

G : “I am quite close to your house, it is the corner one on the first floor”

V : “yes mam. You wait, I will just open the staircase door and you can just walk-in without anyone noticing”

G : “ok”

Vicky went down, opened the door and stood back. She just walked in the staircase.

They moved in to their house. Vicky didn’t touch Gillo, though he knew she was all his.

G : “Nice house – tastefully done”

V : “thanks mam”

G : “why not calling me by my first name – you know it right”

V : “ofcourse I do, but mam is better”

V : “lovely suit mam.”

G : “thanks Vicky”

Vicky was deliberately wearing a loose cotton shorts without any underwear.

G : “Vicky can we discuss about that day”

V : “yes mam”

G : “can you give me the recording and all the footage”

V : “but why – you have my word. Isnt it good enough”

G : “It is – but I am sure why you are asking”

V : “I know Mitra’s in-laws are very rich and powerful and may be he has planted this seed in your head. Must be shit scared of asking to save his back side.”

V : “I notice that you have done work on your arms, not a blade of grass – hair”

Gillo smiled at his observations on both accounts.

V : “I don’t know why are you worried. He is the one at fault not you. You can be faulted for not thinking of his family and nothing more.”

G : “hmmmmm”

V : “I will not do anything to bring disrepute to you”

G : “Thanks Vicky but still I need that recording”

V : “sorry mam”

G : “Think about it Vicky, give me that recording, or your roll number will be in trouble” she was trying to use coercion.

Vicky smiled.

V : “Think about it mam, if I were to share the video with my classmates, how many chaps will you try to debar”

The tables had turned.

G : “you don’t understand Vicky”

V : “ I have some idea what is going on but I want to hear it from you. To me it seems you are speaking Mitra’s words”

Gillo keeps silent thinking how could he guess. But it was as obvious as it could be.

V : “Mam, don’t do batting for Mitra. Let him ask. Why you worry. Mitra should. If this video were to reach his wife, Mitra would be in deep trouble.”

G : “hmmmmm”

V :”seems he is asking for some sort of trade-off. Does he have something on you?”

Gillo looked towards the window and her eyes were a tad moist.

V : “so basically your coming to my house was to seduce me or coerce me to share the video so that Mitra returns whatever he has on you. Right?”

G : “hmmmmm”

V : “I have about 10 babes ready to please me as per my choice. Don’t trust me, your choice, least bothered. Your charms are enticing but not enough.”

Gillo’s game was over rather Mitra’s game was over. It was to be seduction or coercion. Nothing was working here.

Vicky was sitting on a chair and Gillo on the sofa in front. “Mam come here” he almost ordered her to. She complied.

She stood in front of Vicky, he pulled her a tad closer.

V : “remove your chunni”

Gillo complied. Vicky just put his arms on her waist and said

V : “aapko apne photos/videos chahiye from Mitra or you have some emotional bond with him”

G : “I need those only”

V : “If I were to get them”

G : “I will be obliged”

He pulls her closer.

V : “you tell Mitra that you don’t need him for your physical needs. You have found someone else with a bigger fatter dick and more stamina. The moment you will say this, his glass house will fall apart. Change the game now, ask him to share your videos/photos alongwith original negative or recording or you will share video with his wife.”

V : “what is that he has on you”

G : “After seeing Titanic, we were once talking of the nude portrait scene. He talked me into doing it and on pretext of covering different angles, got me to be a willing participant in the photoshoot and perhaps a video recording as well.”

G : “and who would be my new lover?”

V : “your choice darling mam. I can only show the goods I have”

Vicky takes her hand to hold his semi erect cock. As she bends down, he presses her boobs. Gillo feels the size and girth of the cock and is amazed. Suddenly Mitra’s tool is miniature in front of this giant.

V : ‘want to see it?”

G : hmmmm

V : remove my shorts

Gillo does it like an obedient student and is mesmerized by the tool on display.

V : “choosegi?”

Suddenly, Vicky’s phones ring. It is his mom, who wanted to check if he is home as she is returning from office shortly, a bit ahead of scheduled time.

V : “Gillo will talk about it further in college don’t be afraid – you are mine now”

Gillo smiles

Open your mouth, she does, he spits in it. Asks her to gulp, she does.

V : “from now on, u r my randi. Mitra is my problem, will make love at first given opportunity”

As she is about to leave, Vicky hugs her from behind and plays with her boobs for a minute or so and licks the nape of her neck. Unknown to Gillo who is melting into him, all of it is being recorded.

He licks the ample cleavage on display and lets her go.

She goes away and manages to miss Vicky’s mom by a few minutes only. Close escape.

That night, Vicky sends msg to Juliet only to be met by short exchange saying too busy will catch up later. Juliet in the meanwhile takes a few days off from college. Had confided into Principal on the actual reasons for leave. Gillo was assigned the task of teaching Vicky’s class in her absence.

As the class ended, the next one was Games. She asked Vicky to come with her. For rest he was carrying the notebooks for her to check but he had a fair idea of the game ahead. Some of his friends thought, again Gillo is in mood to screw Vicky for no reason. Gillo and Vicky moved to Art room to confront Mitra.

M : “hi Ms Gilani how are you”

G : “I am fine Mr Mitra, shall we come straight to the point”

Vicky kept silent, still thinking of the possibilities of them partnering together to corner him.

Well he still had the earlier videos and the previous evening one too.

G : “Mitra give back my photos and videos or else your wife will get everything Vicky has”

M : “Vicky you will not want to mess with me”

Vicky smiled and said very politely “try it sir, I might enjoy it”

Gillo’s pride swelled, she thought two males were fighting for rights on her.

M : “Board ka exam dena hai ya college se dismiss karwaun”

V : “hmmm good choice – try it – on what charges”

M : “charges - I will create”

V : “video - I will share with all”

M : “I don’t care” he was showing false bravado

V : “ in that case I will leave. This is your wife’s number Mitra 98xxxxxx123? “

This made him panic a bit.

Vicky continued “Sir I had nothing against you two. Was in no mood for any blackmailing etc., or taking undue advantage. I was sick and tired of mam picking on me every time and scolding me for no rhyme or reason. Just wanted to end it. I have my own harem, and trust me it is a big one and of a very high quality”

Mitra was speechless

V : “but now that you have picked up a fight, let us see how it ends”

He pulls Gillo close and turns her around, his hands start playing with her boobs, startling the two elders in the room but gave pleasure to one.

V : “Mitra Gilani mam is mine now, thanks for sending her to seduce me and instead she got seduced by something. Right Gillo darling”

As Mitra tried to jump and hit Gillo, Vicky just moved ahead to hit him hard. Two tight ones and he was seeing stars.

V : “Sir last warning – don’t mess. After this I will talk in Punjabi style only.” Which basically meant you will be beaten black and blue.

Mitra was beaten badly and still in the chair. Vicky took out his cock and asked Gillo to suck in front of him. She was hesitant at first but then realized Vicky can be her savior and sex toy. Savior yes but not sex toy since she was about to become one for him. She did it with some gusto.

Vicky patted her head.

Mitra was shattered beyond belief.

Gillo was elated.

As she drank every drop of his semen and licked her lips Vicky got up to leave followed by Gillo. As he came out of the room, he wished “thank you sir” to Mitra so that anyone who sees thinks it was a regular meeting.

Gillo took her to the playground to discuss something. To the onlookers, it was another case of Gillo taking Vicky’s class.

V : “happy”

G : “oh yes”

V : “Gillo choosne ka man ho raha hai”

G : “kya”

V : “ur 34D”

G : “hmmmm but where”

V : “I am the headboy of the college. Trust me I know all the places. I have had sex in college”

Gillo looked at him bewildered.

Vicky told her what route to take and reach the spot without any camera noticing.

Gillo went first followed by Vicky.

She went and waited for her lover. A few minutes later he showed up.

He held her saree pallu and removed it. She turned round and round to help him remove the saree completely. He brought out a rubber mat hidden somewhere. She smiled at the arrangements made. None in college barring his fuck toys knew about the arrangements. As she moved around a bit, he pulled her close with her pony tail.

“chal nangi ho ja “ was the order.

“college mein?” she was not averse to opening clothes but issue was only premises.

He came close and just licked her cleavage, upper bosom, neck, face, lips and then came the order “nangi ho”

She was still silent.

He pulled her string holding her petticoat. Off it went and was on ground at the acceleration of 9.8m/second square.

Vicky was towering her by almost a foot. This time she cooperated and opened her blouse for him. Before she could place it over petticoat on ground, off went the bra to meet blouse and petticoat. And in nanoseconds Panty joined the other three.

Stood there in front of Vicky was the most strict Gillo mam with her proud pigeons wearing nothing more than a hair band to tie her ponytail.

Vicky knelt down and hugged her with his face bang on her boobs and started sucking. The other hand went to her ass, which was by no means average and the finger flirted with her asshole. She squirmed a bit. He bent a bit more and gave a one big lick “ssllllllllrrrrrrrppppppp” on her pussy.

Gillo’s head fell back, with eyes closed and she savoured every millisecond of the time span. She pushed his head more in to her boobs. The kid was making her go mad and he had just started. Mitra was a joker in comparison. Vicky sucked her boobs, bit her nipples, gave a special combination of licks and then blowing air on areas around nipple. He was doing magic with her body. Pulled her down to lay her on the rubber mat. He let go of his clothes and placed his legs on either side of her waist and held her boobs to cover his gigantic tool. He wanted her to boob fuck him.

It was the first time for her but she was a fast learner and very soon she was pressing and kneading her boobs against his cock. He was gyrating and a couple of fingers managed to reach the love nest and penetrate it.

“Aah” she exclaimed !” and lifted her ass to let pussy match the work of his fingers. Nothing was lost on him.

He bent forward and whispered “Gillo dheere bol – koi aa gaya toh tu poore college ki randi banegi”

She smiled back.

She was leaking love juices. Vicky got her to be on her fours and went to his favourite position. Held her by the ponytail and this time decided to fuck her pussy from behind. The well lubricated pussy welcomed the very big intruder and her ass movements matched his piston strokes. As the piston moved further in, the ‘enormity’ of the problem hit her hard. She was about to scream in pain, when Vicky just leaned forward and gagged her.

“Gillo jaan marwaa mat. Take it easy”

Vicky didn’t increase the penetration but only held the current pose to ensure that her pussy gets accustomed to the big guest. After about a few minutes of such holding pose, he started again. Gillo thanked Vicky deep down for understanding her problem. Within no time, she orgasamed, shaking her head from side to side.

Maybe it was size of the tool

Maybe it was nature of relationship

Maybe it was the place of sex

Maybe it was her way of getting back at Mitra

She cummed sooner. Vicky didn’t try to continue further and made her suck his anaconda to finish the task at hand. The baby doll as she looked in his grip was doing a great job and after a few minutes of hard work, he cummed.

She lapped it up all.

To add to her flavor, he did spit again and made her gulp it. She was all his.

They went home.

At night he got a msg from Gillo

“my jaan – I love you”

“I love making love to you” was the response

“thanks Vicky”

“forgotten Mitra”

“oh yes”

“meri raand – you are not well. Take a sick leave, I will too. We will have some more fun”

“sure Vicky”

“It is not Vicky it is ji Maalik in private – you are my randi now”

“ji maalik”

Next morning, Vicky went to college from home but managed to give it a miss and reached Gillo’s place instead.