Adultery My anal-queen Ammi goes on a vacation

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My anal-queen Ammi goes on a vacation

OBLIGATORY AND OBVIOUS DISCLAIMER: This story is dedicated to dark and extreme fantasies about beautiful women of the subcontinent. This is a very offensive erotica about interfaith romance, nation-play, faith-play, race-play, impregnation, cheating-wife, cuckoldry, cuck-son, male-domination, female-enslavement and similar nastiness. Emphasis on FANTASY. Everything on this story is fantasy, and doesn’t reflect my actual beliefs. They are not excuses to be racist, communal or misogynistic for real or to be just a shitty person in general. No harm is intended to anyone. None of the events, places, communities and characters exist in real life, and are all purely for the reader’s spicy, and kinky pleasure. These things are generally considered bad, so don’t do any of them. Don’t even watch porn about them, just read stories where no actual human being even has to pretend they are happening. Cool? This is a sexual fantasy that is hot in your head but never in reality. So don't do them.

Once again: No disrespect to any people, place or belief system is intended. If you're offended by such stories, please stop reading and leave this thread now. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

This is a story I wrote more than a decade ago. (The original story was based on an anal-themed English erotica). Hope you enjoy this old-wine-in-new bottle.



Salam doston, I am Saadman from Bangladesh.

Last summer, my 36-yrs old gorgeous ammi-jaan Mrs Nargis Khan and I were spending our vacation in India. My dad couldn't accompany us as he was busy with his job, so it was just me and my hot Bengali MILF mader (mom) Nargis touring all across India.

My fair-skinned, large-breasted, sexy-looking mader turned heads wherever we went, Indian men of all ages would stare at Nargis Khan's rather humongous mummayes. My panchvaqtah namaazi Bengali Sunni Mưslimah mader loved to show off her beauty to strange men. In Dhaka where we live, she dressed conservatively, usually wearing modest salwar-kameez suits, and always had a chador or dupatta covering her hair. But abroad, she became a completely different person altogether. In foreign places, my ammi would put on skimpy, revealing western attires that showed her curvy figure.

It was a hot summer month, and it was sweltering in Rajasthan. I had no intention of touring old towns and palaces drenched in sweat in the burning sun. I’ve always loved the beach. So upon my insistence, ammi agreed to go to Goa instead. Next morning we flew to Goa and booked a luxury room at a nice beach resort.

In the morning, ammi and I went to the sandy beach where we remained for the afternoon. I swam in the sea, enjoying the heat of the sun, the cool water and the salty wind of the sea. My voluptuous, big doodh-wali ammi remained lying in a sexy two-piece bikini on the beach under a beach umbrella, on a reclining chair, wearing her designer sunglasses and reading a magazine or posting sexy selfies on her instagram account. Ammi being good looking had a large number of male followers, and all of them complimented her on her semi-nude selfies, encouraging her to post more revealing and seductive photos. While ammi was busy entertaining her virtual fans, I took notice of two young men ogling my mom from a short distance. They looked like local boys, and have been staring at my mader for quite sometime.

I later learned from my mader that they were brothers, named Suraj and Rahul Sharma.

After eyeing up my semi-nangi ammi for a good while, the boys decided to make a move.

The two brothers started walking towards mom. They were tall, sanwla complexioned and handsome looking, and wore just swimming shorts.

Suraj was aged 19 and enrolled at a local university. His younger brother, 18-year old Rahul, was still in high school. Both the brothers were feeling very horny, especially after they had spotted that bikini-wearing desi chinaal. Women of the sub-continent are rather conservative, rarely seen in bikinis in public. As the boys leered at my bikini-clad semi-nangi mader, they assumed she was a promiscous desi woman of loose morals, essentially a whore!

"Yaar! Just look at that gorgeous big doodh-gaand-wali randi! She makes my lund dance…" Suraj said to his kid brother.

Rahul looked to where his brother had pointed, to a young lady in her mid-30s lying on a towel. Her big, juicy mummayes were almost jumping out of her skimpy bikini-bra, the gigantic, safed choochies were huge and heavy and glistening with sweat.

“Yes! That chick is so gorgeous! Ekdum patakha!" said Rahul, feeling his lund stir as he and his brother slowed their pace and looked at the sunbathing bomb-shell, "Some very rich gandu must be enjoying that sexy choot."

"Yes, let’s check her out. The kuttiya is alone."

"But she must have someone with her. Maybe her husband."

"Arrey, just go naa, check that chinaal out anyway! See what happens. If we’re lucky, that choot might be ours to enjoy today…"

Rahul took a deep breath and strolled up to the big-breasted desi lady, his elder brother Suraj hanging around nearby.

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"Hello!" my mader said, taking off her sunglasses when the young boy approached. She had heard every word they had said.

"Namaste," Rahul said, squatting down, "How are you?"

“Namaste”, Nargis smiled, "I’m doing fine…. just enjoying my vacation!"

"Very good. I am also enjoying. So madamjee, are you… with someone?"

"Yes, I am," ammi replied teasingly, "I am with a handsome young man. He is swimming in the sea over there."

“Oh… that boy there?? Is he your… umm… friend?” Rahul asked.

“Tch tch….”, Nargis decided to tease the boy, “What do you think? Women of my age aren’t allowed to have young boyfriends?”

"No… I didn’t mean it like that," Rahul continued, "So, you are not married?"

"Naah, I'm married”, Nargis raised he right hand and flashed her diamond wedding ring on the index finger, “But also available. Therefore, you handsome young man, you can flirt with this shaadishuda MILF." She flashed a nice smile, which Rahul returned.

"I'm Rahul Sharma," he said.

"And I am Mrs. Nargis Khan," my big-doodhwali mader responded, and they shook hands.

“And that’s my son Saadman over there…” Nargis added.

“So where are you from?” Rahul quizzed, “You don’t sound like a local…”

“That’s because I’m from Dhaka, Bangladesh”, she replied.

“Ohhh… Do hot women dress in bikini in Bangladesh too?”, Rahul was curious.

“Hai alh! Of course not!” mom laughed, “I would probably get angry looks and an earful if I even dared show too much of my cleavage…”

“Ohhh… even in Goa, it’s rare for an Indian Mųsalman woman to put on such clothes…”, Rahul remarked as he unashamedly ogled at Nargis’s deep cleavage.

Rahul was obviously fascinated with my mader. The fact that the Bangladeshi big-breasted, bikini-nangi, pakeezah bimbo was a Mưslim chinaal, turned him on even more.

"Is that your brother?" she asked, nodding to Suraj.

She suspected they were of course, having listened in on their conversation.

"Yes," confirmed Rahul, "That’s my elder brother Suraj."

"Why is he standing over there? Is he afraid of me? I won’t bite!", Nargis chuckled.

Rahul smiled. The gorgeous Bangladeshi MILF lying on the beach before him, whose deep cleavage he couldn't stop staring at, was very sweet in her tone of voice, sounding almost maternal but in a very charmingly flirtatious way. He loved her aristocratic accent too.

"Should I give him some money to go away and leave us, you and me, alone?" he asked.

"NAAAAH! Bring him here, let him join us," said Nargis, lowering her voice so as not to be heard by other sunbathers around her, "I know what you want from me, Rahul. You want a good, hard fuck! You want a nice aunty with big doodhs, and a nice round gumbad to fuck all night long! Luckily I too want a handsome young Indian man like you to give me such a servicing, and the only thing better than a handsome Indian boy to fuck a horny Bangladeshi whore like me would be two handsome Indian boys to fuck a horny Bangladeshi whore like me! So, are you going to take your Bangladeshi randi back to your room, Rahul?"

"Yess!" the teenager replied, astonished by the wanton woman's courage, but very excited about it! "Yes, I will take you to my room and…" he repeated, "I will get my brother."

He turned and nodded to Suraj to come over, which he did. My slut mom Nargis meanwhile gave a wave to me, at that moment I was splashing about in the sea about 50 feet away. I waved back, seeing my ammi about to go off with two unknown boys and knowing exactly what the horny slut was up to! My mader is a promiscuous tramp, who cheats with her multiple boyfriends behind my abbu’s back. My father’s boss and some of his colleagues regularly visit my mader while he’s at work. My mother Nargis and I are very close and she doesn’t keep any secrets from me. However, abbu has no idea his paanjvaqtah namaazi, purdah-daar biwi is such a rabid nymphomaniac, who spreads her legs at the mere sight of a twitching loda.

“Namaste Suraj”, ammi smiled and joined her both palms to greet the other boy, “I am Nargis, the new girlfriend of Rahul!”

“Nam… err… Salaam…” Suraj said as he stared at her big semi-nangi choochies and cleavage, “Are you really a Mưslim?”

“Oh yes! I am a paanchvaqtah namaazi, rozedaar, deeni aleemah proper Mưslimah!” Nargis replied smilingly.

“Nargis is from Bangladesh”, Rahul informed his brother, choosing to refer to the older female using her name directly.

Suraj was even more surprised now. A big-choochi-wali semi-nangi desi chinaal sunbathing out on the open beach was a rarity in itself, and that the gashti comes from a conservative country is even more startling.

“Ohh! Madamji, welcome to Goa!” Suraj greeted.

“Just call me Nargis,” my mader nonchalantly replied, “or call me any name you want… like randi, chinaal, kuttiya, gashti… because you boys will be fucking me like one today…”

The two horny boys and the lustful mother looked at each other’s eyes with amorous gaze, and all three of them laughed together.

“Yes!” Rahul replied excitedly, “My brother and I will fuck you like the nasty kuttiya that you are!”

“Are you going to fuck my married Bangladeshi pakeezah chut… with your big, uncut Indian lunds…?” ammi teased the Indian boys.

“Oh yes! I am crazy for pakeezah choots!” Rahul said, laughing.

“Pakeezah choots and uncut lunds are made for each other!” Suraj added, with a wide grin on his face.

"Then let's go," Nargis said, “Take me to your place, and lay claim to my shaadishuda pakeezah chut with your big uncut lunds!”

With that my cheating mader Nargis picked up her towel, waved goodbye to me and walked off, flanked by her two new Indian lover boys.

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Rahul and Suraj were staying at a boys hostel not too far from the beach. They hailed an auto and took my mother to their place. Before leaving the beach, my mader had discreetly put on a t-shirt and a skirt over her bikini. So nobody really took notice when the mature woman accompanied by two teen brothers entered the hostel. The street was deserted in the late afternoon. The autow,.' obviously thought the broke-ass students had picked up a high-class prostitute from the beach, and are going to share her among themselves.

Being brothers, Rahul and Suraj shared a room exclusively with no other roommates. Their twin room was large.

The two Indian brothers led my adventurous mader into their room and shut the door behind them, grinning to each other as they anticipated fucking the hell out of this high-society Bangladeshi whore.

My oversexed ammi wasted no time in just slipping off her t-shirt and skirt, then her bikini panty, bending over to do so and flashing her plump, beautiful safed gumbad.

“Yes, we Bangladeshis love eating beef curries,” ammi said mockingly, and twerking her jiggling cheeks of her gaand.

Rahul’s hand reached out to ammi’s naked boond and squeezed it hard, making her moan. Rahul then slapped my mader’s juicy gaand hard, making her gasp, the sharp sting sending pleasurable tingles to her core.

“I am going to fuck the pride out of you ghamandi Bangladeshi gumbad!” Rahul said as he gave Nargis’s gaand cheeks another hard squeeze.

Then Nargis turned and took off her t-shirt and bikini bra, standing naked with her Bangladeshi heavy mummayes jiggling in front of her teenage Indian lovers.

Suraj reached out with his right hand and squeezed ammi’s pendulous left mammey. Both of her safed choochies topped with brown areolas were mauled by Suraj’s clamping paws.

“I am going to fuck my Indian baby in your womb… and drink Bangladeshi doodh from your mummayes!” Suraj announced as he groped my mader’s naked breasts.

Nargis gasped as Suraj’s fingers twisted and pulled on her taut, brown nipples.

"You look fantastic, Nargis!" complimented Rahul, his lund throbbing erect in his shorts, as was his brother's.

"Shukriya," the gorgeous mader replied, "Now, let's get straight down to business."

My nangi mader walked to one of the beds and sat down on the edge.

"You sulli chinaals don't waste any time," commented Suraj.

"There's no point in wasting time before fucking," ammi said, “What are you waiting for? Hurry, take off your shorts, I want to see those big fat uncut lunds that are soon going to fuck this shaadishuda biwi."

"Do you want us to fuck you one at a time?" asked Suraj.

"Or both at once?" his younger brother added.

"Both at once," confirmed my mader, “I love to be double-penetrated! What’s the use of having two hard lunds if you’re not going to enjoy it?”

“Sullis like you are nothing but three-holed fuck-toys, and we will use all your holes today,” Rahul remarked.

"Ohh… I love double-fucking! One in my married choot, and the other in my cheating boond! Now come here, boys, let your Bangladeshi aunty play with your big uncut Indian lunds!"

She licked her lips as the two young boys removed their shorts, and pulled out their uncircumcised lodas - both a healthy 8 and a half inches long, thick and rock hard - nodding in the air.

“Subhanal*h!” Nargis gasped, “Indian bhagwadhari lunds are so gorgeous!”

Both lunds were bigger than Nargis’s husband, and some of her Bangladeshi lovers. Since the boys were uncircumcised, their rigid lodas were topped off by a mushroom shaped bulbuous head, draped by wrinkled folds of thick foreskin, that seemed to be calling to her.

“Our Indian lunds are pretty big, right?”

“Al*h! Yess!! Big, fat and beautiful! I had no idea!” Nargis said, unable to pull her eyes from the boy’s impressive uncircumcised lunds, “I should have visited Goa long ago…”

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After another few seconds of silent admiration, Rahul grabbed my mader’s hair and pulled her head closer in between his dangling lund.

Nargis didn’t need to be told what to do. Reaching out with both hands, she grabbed the brothers lunds, one lund in each palm, her fingers wrapped around their shafts, unconsciously stroking them, while stammering, “Hai alh! I am the married wife of my husband Afzal Khan, and mother of a young boy… You Indians are so cunning, you are good at corrupting us simple-minded Bangladeshi khwateen… I’m married, and this is so wrong…. You should put these nasty things away…”

As she said this, Nargis continued stroking the boys fat lunds, tickling the foreskins. Both their lodas became instantly hard and rigid in her soft palms.

Rahul raised his right hand and gave a hard slap across my mader’s left cheek. The boy certainly knows how to put a nagging whore in her proper place. The smack was so powerful that his fingers left red splotches across Nargis’s safed cheek.

“Shut up, and start playing with our big Indian lunds, you dirty Bangladeshi kuttiya!”

Suraj held the base of his erect lund with one hand, and pulled Nargis’s head closer towards his crotch with the other. As her pretty gori face came nearer, Suraj started to slap my mader’s face with his eight-and-a-half incher thick and fat lund.

“An obedient whore like you should love to get her face lund-slapped!” Suraj growled as he continued cock-slapping my mummy.

Soon Rahul joined his brother; taking hold of his swinging lund, Rahul started slapping my mader’s face with it.

Both brothers were tormenting the Mưslimah MILF by slapping her pretty face with their thick, uncut lunds. It was so very erotic, and so dominant! It was an act of love, and an expression of male dominance over a nubile woman, a statement of bhagwa power-play over a pakeezah.

My slut mader Nargis loved being cock-slapped in her face by those big, uncut lunds. The lund-slapping felt so wonderful and so seductive to her. Women instinctively tend to subjugate to dominant alpha-males, and the teenage boys were showing my mummy how real men should treat their fuck-bitches.

After a few slaps of the heavy, blood-engorged sanwla lunds across her gori, pakeezah face, Nargis was ready and up for the game. She parted her lips, and tried to capture the chamdi-daar loda-heads in with her mouth.

“Ahhhh…. please…. I am a married Bangladeshi woman…. please don’t defile my face with your nasty Indian lunds….”, my mom moaned as she attempted to seize one of the uncircumcised lund-heads into her mouth.

But the boys were playing it smart. Suraj and Rahul loved slapping my Mưslimah mummy’s pakeezah face with their bhagwa uncut lunds, the boys loved the loud sounds their massive, fat Indian lodas made as they smacked against the Bangladeshi beauty’s pretty face. And they were careful, making sure the fat lund-heads escaped the Bengali sluts hungry lips.

Eventually, Rahul let my mader capture his chamdi-daar munda in with her mouth, and she started sucking his uncut lund with wild abandon.

Nargis bobbed her head up and down on Rahul’s qutb-minar. For the next few minutes, my mummy sucked Rahul’s fat lund in and out of her mouth, ss he pulled on the back of her head, encouraging my mader to take his big loda as deep as she could.

Suraj was getting impatient, as he lined up his lund at my mader’s lips and shoved his hips forward, slamming his lund against her cheeks. Nargis spat out Rahul’s lund from her mouth, facing aside she wrapped her wet lips around Suraj’s chamdi-daar head, and took him in with her warm and wet mouth.

Rahul and Suraj stood side by side in front of the horny Mưslim mader who sucked their uncut lunds in turn, jacking them both off in her soft hands and alternately sucking on the swollen brown heads with relish.

“You like our uncut lunds, don’t you?” Rahul asked.

“Ooommmpphhhh… yes! I love uncut lunds!” Nargis gurgled as she swallowed and gagged on his fat lund.

“You like stroking our uncut lodas, don’t you?” Suraj asked.

“Hmmmpppphhhhh… yes!” Nargis replied again, as she jerked Suraj’s thick loda.

“You sullis love sucking our chamdi-daar bhagwa lunds, don’t you?” Rahul asked.

“Glugg…gluggg…… yesss! We Mưslim aurats are crazy for bin-khatna, uncut, chamdi-daar lunds! Our mouths were made for sucking lunds!” ammi replied, with Suraj’s lund inside her mouth.

With both lunds nice and glistening with saliva, ammi felt ready to take these hard young men in her holes.

"Who wants to take my choot, and who wants to be on boond duty?" she asked.

"I will take your gaand," Rahul demanded quickly, "I've always wanted to fuck a Bangladeshi Mưslim woman in the gaand!"

Suraj obligingly laid down, holding his hard lund up upright. My mader mounted the young Indian boy, lowering her hairy swollen married pakeezah choot down and swallowing up Suraj's erect uncut lund into her moist lips.

Suraj was so excited to penetrate the Bangladeshi married woman’s choot that he began to pound her dripping wet choot. Suraj started sliding in and out of my mader’s phuddi, slowly at first, then picking up raftaar. Within seconds he was pounding Nargis’s aching boor, driving her crazy as his fat, uncut loda filled her completely to the balls, and his heavy andakosh sac slapped against her anus.

With the lund pounding her hungry choot, Nargis leaned forwards and reached around, clasping her hands to her big round safed ass-cheeks and spreading them wide so that her Bangladeshi hairless little brown anus winked at Rahul.

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The 18 year-old boy jumped up onto the bed and got behind ammi. He mounted my mader’s gaand, pushed the tip of his uncircumcised fat lund into her tightly-puckered little sphincter and beginning to squeeze in. An expert at taking lunds up her gaand-hole, my cheating whore ammi Nargis relaxed her anus and felt the hard lund glide up into her anal passage.

This was fantastic, thought Rahul. Nargis's gaand was lovely and tight and he began to thrust up into the Bangladeshi MILF’s bowels. Meanwhile, Suraj was stroking Nargis's big wobbly mummays as she rode his lund, pumping his loda up into the horny mader's tight pakeezah choot while her izzatdaar gumbad was drilled by his brother’s lund.

My mader was more very excited to take unknown boy's lullas. These two Indian boys were satisfying her perfectly, and she was satisfying them too! Both the brothers felt very excited to be fucking this gorgeous Bangladeshi MILF within twenty-minutes after meeting her.

My cheating whore mader Nargis, who had arrived in Goa just that morning, was getting double-penetrated by a pair of Indian teen boys in their dormitory room.

The two brothers banged my fuck-slut mader energetically. Rahul was pumping his thick bhagwa loda into my mader's tight momina boond-hole, grunting as he plowed inch after inch of his lund into her hot, rubbery hole. Anal sex was haraam in our majhab, only the vagina was allowed to take a penis. Yet my paanjvaqtah ..,., rozedaar Sunni Bengali badchalan mummy took the uncut, napaak Indian lund up her guda with wanton lust.

Ammi moaned and whimpered, grinding her choot down onto Suraj’s loda. Rahul's fat lund was buried deep in her asshole now.

Ammi couldn't believe it was actually happening... she was taking two big, fat Indian lunds at the same time! Their uncut lodas felt so huge... so long... so GOOD!. Only a thin membrane separated the uncircumcised lund in her choot from the akhand loda in her asshole, and now that membrane felt stretched to bursting by the size and thickness of their hard lunds. Her shaadishuda cheating choot was sucking Suraj's loda, and her izzatdaar puckered brown asshole swallowing Rahul’s lund.

Suraj grabbed both of my mader’s bouncing mummayes with his hands and began fondling and sqeezing them, saying, “These are for me?”

Nargis laughed and said, “Yes, these are your properties now… use them as you want…”

Suraj playfully slapped and squeezed her jiggling choochies, occasionally cokcking his head up to suck one nipple into his mouth, then the other, using sharp nibbles with his teeth that sent shockwaves through her body.

“We are going to put our Indian baby in your womb, so that we can enjoy drinking fresh Bangladeshi mother’s doodh from your milk tankers!” Suraj mumbled as he switched from one nipple to the other.

“Ooohhhh! My womb is now your property, bastards! Fuck your Indian baby into my shaadishuda bacchedaani, make me the mother of your child!” my mader moaned as she rode Suraj’s erect lund.

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More chapters may follow if there are enough interests in the story.

[Rabbi Mahmud]

Very nice story....

[ronylol]

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[one_sick_puppy]

Very nice story....

ভাই, এই গল্পের বাংলা সংস্করণও ছিলো, রুবাবা দৌলা মতিনকে নিয়ে

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ভাই, এই গল্পের বাংলা সংস্করণও ছিলো, রুবাবা দৌলা মতিনকে নিয়ে

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