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My name is Krish, and I am from Kochi. I am 19 years old and doing a bachelor’s in computer science. I had come back to my home from dorms to spend my summer holidays. I spent my entire holiday meeting with friends, visiting places, and being with prostitutes.

You could even call me a prostitute addict. It can be hard to find a good one because they have so many inhibitions. But when you find one you can vibe with, you end up visiting again and again and wasting a lot of money.

I was a walking-talking ball of sex hormones. I was planning on getting a gf to satisfy my extreme lust so that I would not have to spend all my pocket money on whores. But getting girls is a gentleman’s art, and I am more of a brute.

It was the last week of my holidays. I did know then how my life was going to be changed forever. It was on Friday, two days before my summer break ended. I woke up at around 12:30 to pee. There is an attached bathroom in my room, so I was about to go in, but then I think I heard a noise from a room right across from mine, which is my grandpa’s.

I wanted to check to ensure he was okay as it was late at night, so I went to his room. As I did not want to wake up anybody else, I went towards his room slowly without making any noise. His door was slightly ajar. I opened a little more and looked inside.

Since it was dark, I could not make out much of what was happening, but it looked like somebody was blowing him. I thought that could not possibly be true, so I called out.

Me (while searching for the room’s light): Grandpa, are you awake?

There was a lot of hustling noise as if bodies were moving around.

Grandpa: Yes, beta, I am good. What are you doing here late at night?

I found the light switch and turned it on. Grandpa was half up and looked a little nervous, the bed sheets looked crumpled, but I could not see anybody else.

Me: I thought I heard a noise and came to check on you. Are you doing well?

Grandpa: Yes, beta, everything is good. Go back to sleep. I will sleep as well.

I thought it was weird but agreed with him, wished him good night, and returned to my room. As I lay in my bed, I was sure something was happening. I kept thinking that it looked like somebody was in bed with him. But when I turned on the light, I could not see anybody.

Maybe he was masturbating. He must be horny without grandma to satisfy him. But the shape forming in the dark was bigger, almost like a woman’s head. But who could be that girl?

We are a family of 7, me, my mom and dad, my uncle and aunt, and my elder sister (cousin currently in the US for her bachelor’s). We are a well-to-do family. This was grandpa’s house, and he had lots of money. But even my father and uncle earned a good amount. Both my mom and aunt were housewives.

However, they did not have much work to do as we also had a maid who came in early and stayed till evening. I thought if it was anyone, it could be that maid. Maybe he somehow convinced the girl to please him. I decided to ask him all about it the next morning as I could no longer hold it inside me.

Our maid had fair skin, and had a great figure. She was a mom to a 4-year-old child but was only 24 at that time and had maintained her figure well. Her figure must be around 34-26-34. She had a little tummy but great boobs and ass and a body to die for.

I had wanted to pounce on her so many times when I saw her cooking in the kitchen or when she bent over to clean my room and showed her cleavage. I even thought about offering money to convince her to have sex with me.

However, I was worried that she would complain about it to my parents, and I might stop getting my pocket money. The next morning, I was excited. If she were blowing grandpa, maybe even, I would get a chance to enjoy her sexy body. I cannot remember the times I have masturbated, imagining fucking her pussy and asshole and making her cum multiple times while I spank her ass.

However, it was easier said than done. How do you ask your grandpa if he was getting blown by our maid or masturbating late at night? I hesitated all morning and could not bring myself to ask him. However, after lunch, I made up my mind to ask him.

So, I went to his room. He was reading the newspaper. As he saw me coming, he put aside the newspaper, pointed to a seat on the bed beside him and asked me to come to sit. I went and sat near him. He looked at me with a smiling face and spoke.

Grandpa: Now that it is almost time to go, you finally remember me and come to my room. The whole summer you are never at home. I hope you had fun.

Me: Yes, grandpa, it was awesome. I relaxed a lot; I must return the day after tomorrow. I will miss you guys a lot.

Grandpa: We will miss you too. Come, give me a hug.

I hugged him and then sat beside him silently for a while. I could not find the courage to bring up the topic. He returned to reading the newspaper and asked me if everything was fine. I thought it was now or never and decided to ask him about last night.

Me: Please do not be mad at me. But I have to ask you something because it has been bothering my mind since last night. When I came in, it looked like a girl was with you. Initially, I thought it was the maid, and she was blowing you. But then, when I turned on the light. I saw nothing. Since the maid returns home in the evening, I thought you could just be masturbating.

He looked at me with contemplation. I was surprised that he was not mad, so I decided to take a further step.

Me: I am not judging you or anything. I understand you must have lots of desire and feel horny at all times since grandma passed away. I also feel horny all the time and masturbate a lot. So please do not be mad at me or hesitate to tell me if that is true.

Now he had a slight smile, but he was still not speaking.

Me: Please, grandpa, tell me what is going on. Since I am being honest, let me also tell you that I find the maid very hot and have even masturbated so often, thinking about her ass and boobs. But never got the courage to do anything because I was afraid she would complain.

Now he laughed out loud.

Grandpa: That bitch would never complain. Let me give you the first lesson. You always take what you want. You cannot wait for the world to give it to you. If you had taken that maid over the kitchen counter, bent her over, and fucked her in the ass. She would have happily taken your dick.

I was surprised to hear all this come out of grandpa’s mouth, especially since we had never discussed a topic like that. I was suddenly very excited, and my dick got super hard just hearing him talk.

Grandpa: Even if she complained initially, you could give her some money and silence her. Beta, I have earned all this money. It is for you to spend. You can spend it all you want but be wise about it. We are rich people. We always take what we want.

I was awestruck. My heart was beating fast. I could feel the heat all over my body. Even just hearing his words made me feel the power I had.

Me: Damn, Grandpa! I had no idea you were like this. I could have learned so much from you if I had known about it before. All summer, I went to the brothel in the market to satisfy myself with whore there; because I did not have much pocket money. Now you are telling me I can even fuck high-class escorts, and you will give me money.

He laughed again.

Grandpa: Son! You are still stuck on escorts. I am talking about real women in our society here. Just like our maid, your neighbor aunty and so on. If you are smart about it and use your money wisely, you can get almost any bitches you want.

Grandpa: Anybody can fuck a prostitute by paying a fixed amount for all these other ladies. You never know how much you have to spend, but if you spend just enough, you will get just about anyone.

Me: I think I get what you mean, but I still have much to learn from you. Thank you, grandpa. I finally have someone I feel will understand me. So, coming back to last night, our maid was blowing you, right? How long have you been fucking her, and how much have you **censored** her?

He hesitated a little and looked in doubt about something. I paused for a while and waited for him to speak with doe-like eyes. I was already mesmerized by this old man. I didn’t realize my grandpa was such a bull.

Grandpa: I have been fucking her since she joined 2 years ago. I do not pay her anything extra. I think it is enough that I am giving her a job and paying her 25k monthly for it. It is more than I should be paying for the simple job she does at home, but I let it be because she is good at sucking cocks and riding me. Remember, son, like I said, always be wise.

Me: So, how did you convince her the first time?

Grandpa: Well, she is from the same village where we come from. She had come looking for a job, and one of my landlord friends advised her to come to me. I gave her the maid job and said I would give her 25k per month. She was very happy and started touching my knees and thanking me.

Initially, I had not planned anything, but when she bent over, I could see her cleavage. I started getting horny, and my dick started rising. (I thought my grandpa was so much like me). I told her it was fine and to come and sit beside me on the ground below my bed where I could reach her with my hands.

She came and sat beside me. I started patting her on the back and head, asking her how she found the city and her family. All other useless stuff while staring at her cleavage and boobs. I think she noticed me doing that from the beginning but never attempted to hide them.

I also noticed her glancing at my dick which was fully erect and making a tent by then. I then got an idea and told her that since the work here is not too much. Maybe the amount I am giving her is more than I should. She got very nervous and started begging and saying.

“No sahib, I will do anything. Give me more work but do not decrease my salary please.”

That's what I wanted to hear, and she knew what she was doing. Village girls might look innocent and dumb, but they are pretty smart and can get your intentions. So, I told her I think you know what extra work you need to do to make that money.

She looked into my face innocently to show that she did not know what I was talking about. I thought fucking bitch playing games with me, but it’s fine. I will do the same. I showed her my erect dick with my eyes and told her nothing.

She understood that I knew she was playing dumb and slowly moved her hand towards my dick. She was still slyly, only touching it from outside. I waited for a while, but when she did not open my pajamas to go in after a few minutes, I got really mad.

Fucking bitch! You think I am playing games with you. You know perfectly well what you are supposed to undo whore. Now pull my pajamas down and start sucking my dick. She was surprised by my sudden outburst and hastily pulled down my pajamas.

She was again surprised to look at my big-dick and hesitantly took my dick in her mouth. However, she only took the tip of it. It made me mad again; this time I slapped her hard on the cheek, grabbed her by her hair, pulled her to my face, and told her. Are you serious about your job or not?

If you want to get it to suck my dick as you mean it, suck it from top to bottom. Not even a spot should remain. While grabbing her hair, I positioned her mouth near my mouth and told her to open it.

She opened it wide, and I mouth fucked her for a while. When she started choking on it. I let her go so she could breathe and told her to keep doing it. After sucking my dick for a while, I made her lick my balls. Since it was her first time, I decided to go easy on her.

After mouth fucking her for 10 minutes, I cum in her mouth and made her drink all of it. After that, she wiped her mouth with her pallu and started standing up. I asked her if she understood what she was to do. I also told her that this was just the beginning.

 

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She will have to do much more if she wants to continue working. She shook her head, agreeing. I took out 10k from my pockets and gave it to her to buy good clothes and other stuff for the house. She was very happy to take it. I asked her to come daily from tomorrow morning and stay until the night and sent her away.

She started working the very next day. When she came to my room to serve tea, I would press her boobs and ass, spank her, and sometimes even make her suck me. I decided to take things slowly at the beginning because I did not want to scare her away. After all, she was only a 21-or 22-year-old kid back then.

One day she came to serve me tea in the evening and requested to go home early because she had something **censored** to do. I said it was fine, but she would have to suck me first. She told me she would do it tomorrow and let her go today as she is in a hurry. It pissed me off, but I let her go.

The next day she did not come in the morning and only came later. She started apologizing, saying her husband came after a long time and that she was late. Now, I was mad. I told her to come near me and gave her two hard slaps.

I told her, “You fucking whore you went early yesterday because your husband came. You even denied blowing me, and today you are late. You went home because you wanted to get fucked by your husband, you slut.”

I had been nice to you until now because I thought you might be innocent, but you are slut. Now bend over. She looked scared and started saying sorry I just told her to get on her knees and pull her clothes up and panty down. She silently did as I asked.

I rammed my cock forcibly in her pussy. She let out a loud cry because it hurt her. Her husband had only a 5-inch cock, and her pussy was tight. I covered her mouth with my hands to ensure she did not make too much noise.

With my other hand, I pressed over her boobs and fucked her continuously for 10 minutes. Meanwhile, sometimes I would spank her ass and slap her to let her know she was my bitch. I can do whatever I want with her.

After fucking her doggy style for 10 minutes, I wanted to do her missionary, so I made her lay down and fucked from behind. I fucked her for 5 minutes. I was nearing my orgasm. But unfortunately, your aunt called for her, and she had to go. I was left very horny and restless.

I could not do anything for the rest of the day. In the evening, she again came asking to go home early. I told her to finish what we started in the morning, and she could go. However, she again requested to go early, but she will let me do it tomorrow.

I was not going to allow the same thing to happen twice in a row. I again called her near me and slapped her hard. I told her, “Bitch, looks like you still have not understood who the master is. I am your master. You will do as I say, and now since you denied me two days in a row. You will be punished.”

I again made her get on her knees instead of fucking her pussy. I fucked her ass. I applied all my force, but even then, only 4 inches of my dick went in. Since I knew she would cry from the beginning, I had already closed her mouth. She started withering in pain. Tears were coming out of her mouth.

She was getting restless. As I let my hands go off her mouth, she begged me to let her go. She said, “Please, sahib do whatever you want to me, but please be merciful. It is hurting me. Please go slow. I felt bad looking at her cry. I first made her suck my cock for 10 minutes.

So that it gets lubricated and then fucked her in the ass for the next 20 minutes. This time I went slow, but it was still paining her. Even by the end, I had only managed to insert about 7 inches of my cock. I planned to insert the next 3 inches some other day, not forcing much today.

After fucking her ass for 20 minutes, I cum inside her and lay on my bed. She lay down on the floor for 10 minutes, slowly got up, and put on her clothes. I told her she could go now, and I could see her limping away. I was unsure how she explained it to her husband. I did not even care.

Since then, I have been doing whatever I want for her. There are many more incidents like that. I have done many more extreme things with her, which I will tell you later. I think it is enough for now.

I was horny by then. My dick was about to get out of my trousers. I was even masturbating a little from outside. Even though I wanted to free it and masturbate fully, I could not do it before my grandpa. Grandpa saw me trying to masturbate from outside my trousers.

Grandpa: Son, I just told you, you can fuck the maid if you want and how much of a slut she is, and you are here trying to masturbate. I do not think you learned anything.

Hearing grandpa says I could fuck the maid made me go crazy. I came out of his room with only one thing in my mind. Fuck the maid till she cums and keeps on begging for more. I could see Grandpa encouragingly fist-bumping the air with a smile, which was funny, to be honest.

It was only grandpa, me and the maid in the house. I came out but could not see the maid near the kitchen or the living room. After searching all the rooms, I went to the terrace, and still, she was nowhere to be found. Finally, as I was about to get down, I saw the maid cleaning our backyard.

I could not help but be mesmerized by that beauty. She had a figure of 35-26-35. So, looking at her from the side was almost like a perfect symmetry with bulges in the right places. My erection was back up and harder this time.

Without delay, I went to the backyard and said to her

Me: Didi (what I called her), I have to ask you something.

Maid: What is it? Just tell me.

Me: No, not here. Please come to the side.

She was a little hesitant but still agreed to come with me. I took her to a side of the backyard where I was sure no neighbor could see. I positioned myself so that her back was facing the wall, and I was facing her.

Maid: What is this about? You are making me nervous. Just say it.

I was in no mood to talk anymore. In one moment, I grabbed her hands and put them over her head. Then I turned her around and pushed her face into the wall. I positioned my already fully erect dick over her ass. There were still layers of clothing between us, but the feeling was heavenly.

With my other hand, I was pressing her boobs. She was very surprised and kept on asking what are you doing? She tried with all her might to push me back, but I overpowered her easily.

Maid: What are you doing? Leave me, or I will make noise.

Me: Go ahead bitch. Try to make noise.

For a moment, I was like, there is no one in the house except grandpa, who knows everything. So maybe just let her shout, so she knows how helpless she is.

However, I decided against it because I did not want neighbors to hear it accidentally. So, I pushed her face more into the wall so she could barely speak.

Me: Now, we can do it the easy way or the hard way. I know everything about you and grandpa. I have been eyeing you ever since you started working. However, I was scared of you making noise, but now I know your secret. I know how much a bitch you are.

Meanwhile, I had pulled down her salwar, and my dick (over my pants) was touching her ass. I had also put my other hands inside her kurtha and started massaging her right boob. I pressed the boobs hard and pinched the nipple. She jumped in pain.

Maid: No, you must be mistaken. Nothing is going on. Please leave me alone. I am married.

Me: Don’t lie to me. I saw you with him last night, and today, grandpa told me everything. You should have thought about being married before fucking my grandpa. I am young and have more stamina. Or maybe you only like old people? Either way, you are mine today. Now SHUT UP!

Maid: Please leave me. Nothing happened last night. I only have sex with saheb because I need the money from the job. He will not give me otherwise.

Me: (Slapped her right cheek hard) I do not think you still understand. I am also the man of the house. Do you think you can keep working if I don’t want you here? Now, be a good girl and without making noise get on your knees and take my dick out of my pants.

I never take out my dick myself whenever I am with a girl. Being stripped with a lady’s soft hand and the feeling of having their hand as the first touch my dick feels after it gets freed is just next level.

She was still hesitant. But she got the gist, got on her knees, and started opening my pants. I remember how with grandpa, she was slow and tried to delay. So I let her know beforehand that she would get slapped if she did not hurry and please me.

That got her to act quickly. She pulled my pants down and my boxers. My dick was finally out. She was surprised by my size. I was an inch shorter than my grandpa, i.e., only 9 inches, but my girth was double his. She complained that it was too big and would not fit in her mouth.

I just grabbed her hair and pulled her face into my dick. I pushed about 4 inches of my dick into her fully stretched mouth. She had a hard time breathing already. After 2 more inches, she started trying to free herself, but I told her to stop moving and take it.

I was having a hard time inserting all of it. So I decided against it with a note that I would have to train her mouth someday. I started the back-and-forth motion in her mouth. I was only inserting 6 inches, but it was barely going in. She was having a hard time.

There were spits all over my dick, and her face had already become completely red. I did not want to force her too much on the first day. But I was going back to college soon. So I also wanted to enjoy it as much as I could.

My dick had never been this hard before. A hot girl at my mercy for whom I had been fantasizing and did not have to pay for. I wanted to fuck her so bad but decided to take my time. I asked her to open her clothes and get naked. She did it obediently, which made me happy.

I again made her get on her knees. But this time, instead of making me blow, I asked her to hold up her boobs so I could tit fuck her. I positioned my dick right between her boobs and started fucking it. She was holding both her boobs with her hand.

With my left hand, I made her head bow down and asked her to open her mouth. Now while fucking her mouth, I was also blown at the same time. This was the best feeling ever. The soft feeling of her boobs around my dick, the rigorous movement motion. Her wet and hot mouth was waiting at its end.

All of it was mesmerizing. I was almost in a trance for a moment. I realized if this went on, I might blow my load soon, so I slowed my speed for a while and then increased it again. Meanwhile, I was also pinching her nipples and pushing her face into my dick further to increase stimulation.

After around 5-10 minutes of tit fuck, I could not wait to enter her.

Me: Let’s go to my bedroom. It will be easier there, and there is no chance of neighbors seeing us.

Maid: No, please do everything here. Nobody can see here anyway.

I was not sure why she was saying that. No one was in the house except grandpa, who knew it anyway. But I decided to go along with it. I told her to stand up and again made her face the wall. For a moment, I just stared at her naked, well-curved body.

I was feeling so much heat that I just wanted to shove all of my dick into her pussy with all my force. But I decided against it because I wanted her to enjoy it so she would come to crave my dick instead of being forced to fuck it.

 

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I first played around her pussy area and clitoris with my right hand. With my left hand, I massaged both her boobs. After a few minutes, I could feel the wetness between her legs increase, and she also started making small moans. It made it harder than ever.

Hearing your woman moan is the best sound in the world. It made me want to be playful, so I asked her if she was feeling good.

In response, she only moaned louder. I guess she was still a little inhibited to talk. But she still wanted to let me know that she was enjoying it. After doing that for a while, I could no longer control my dick into her pussy in the standing position itself.

I went in slowly, little by little and only inserted half of my dick. I started moving it around in different motions. Her moan kept on increasing. I again asked her if she liked getting fucked by my dick. In response, she pushed her body on my dick, making my dick go even further in.

That was so hot, so I pulled her face in to kiss her. As I kissed, I increased my speed and started fucking her hard. Finally, she spoke.

Maid: Please go slow. Your dick is too big. It is hurting.

Me: Tell me how you like it.

Maid: Ummmm… just like before, go slow. You can fuck me harder after I get used to your dick.

I still fucked her fast and hard for a while and then stopped the motion because I was about to cum. She had already cum 2 times which she told me later. When I stopped moving, she asked me to keep fucking as she was about to cum.

The standing position was hard to insert in the pussy. So I bent over the hip as if in a wheelbarrow position. I kept on fucking slow and passionately for a while. Then when I could feel her pussy constricting around my dick, I knew she was cumming again.

I, too, wanted to let go, so I increased my speed. She started moaning louder and louder.

Me: Oh fuck! Your moans are so sexy. I am about to cum.

Maid: Please cum outside.

I could not control it and let it all out inside her. When she realized she tried to move, I kept her in place and released all my cum inside her. It was the best fuck I had in a while. She was about to move out of the position. But I made her stay like that for a while and watched her pussy wide open due to my dick.

I could even see a little cum overflowing out of her pussy. After a while, I told her she could move now, but she could not clean cum out of her pussy and thigh as I like the idea that somebody has all of me inside her. She reluctantly agreed and excused herself from working as she had lots of stuff to do.

However, before returning to work, she told me something that confused me.

Maid: Babu, I liked the way you fucked me. Unlike your grandpa, who is so rough and I cannot enjoy properly. You gave me pleasure, and your girth is also bigger, filling up my pussy.

Me: Well, this is just the beginning. We will enjoy it more. You have not even taken all my dick yet. Also, there is one more hole I would like to fill.

Maid: Oh my god! It will hurt so much there.

Me: ……

Maid: You told me you saw me with saheb last night, but I was not here. I went home in the evening. I never stay back.

Me: What are you saying? I saw you in the night.

Maid: No, it was not me.

That was a revelation to me, and now I had too many questions on my mind. I was going to ask grandpa about it. But before that, an idea came into my mind.

Me: Ok, maybe I was mistaken. First, tell me why you did not want to go inside earlier.

Maid: It is weird because saheb is inside, and it would be weird if he finds out.

Me: Come with me. Let’s go inside.

Maid: No, I have work to do outside. I will come later.

Me: Shut the fuck up and come with me. You can do this later.

She was hesitant, so I pulled her with me and took her directly to my grandpa’s room. She was trying to run away, but I kept pulling her inside. Grandpa was lying on his bed, trying to sleep. But when he heard the noise, he woke up. He was surprised to see me pulling the maid but smiled, looking at me.

Standing behind the maid, I told her to strip down, facing grandpa. She took all of her clothes. I told her to spread her legs, which she did.

Me: Grandpa, look at her pussy and thigh. I made my mark on her.

Grandpa: I can see that, son. I could even hear her moan. Apparently, she liked it a lot.

Me: (looking at maid) Did you enjoy it? Answer me.

Maid: Yes, I did.

Me: What did you enjoy the most?

She kept quiet. So, I asked again.

Maid: When you entered your dick in my pussy while kissing me and pinching my nipples, I came so hard, it felt very good.

Me: Do you want to feel like it again?

She was hesitating very much as grandpa was also right there.

Maid: (in a low voice) Yes.

Me: Get on the bed, open grandpa’s trousers, and suck his dick.

Grandpa seemed surprised at how I was taking command of the situation but also genuinely pleased. Maid got on the bed, pulled grandpa’s trousers, and took his dick out. He was semi-erect, so she had an easy time taking it all in and started to suck his dick.

That scene made me horny again, and I was super hard again. I got behind her and put my dick in her pussy while she was sucking grandpa’s dick. She removed the dick to make noise, but grandpa pulled her mouth back on his dick.

Grandpa: Son, you have surprised me. I cannot believe you have taken so much command in only a few hours. You are definitely like me. Now fuck her pussy hard while I fuck her mouth.

This continued for a few minutes. Then I asked the maid to move 180 degrees so that her pussy was on grandpa’s dick and her mouth was on my dick. Then grandpa fucked her for a few minutes while she gave me a blowjob.

Grandpa: This is too hot. Fucking the same bitch with my grandson. I am going to cum soon.

Me: No! Hold on for a few minutes. I have a plan.

Me: (talking to maid) Are you enjoying pleasing two dicks too grandson and grandfather at the same time?

Maid: Yes, this is the hottest thing, and you both have big cocks. I came so many times all over saheb’s dick. I am still wet.

I then made grandpa lay down on the bed. I asked the maid to get on top of him in a cowgirl position and grind grandpa slowly. I quickly went to my room, bought coconut oil, and applied it to my dick. Maid saw it and got scared.

Maid: No! Please! No! you cannot do that. Only your dick is hard for me. If you insert both at once, I will die.

She even started to get off my grandpa’s dick. Grandpa grabbed her hips and put her in place, but when she still tried to move. He grabbed her face and gave her a few slaps. He pulled her on his chest and told her to keep quiet and let him do what he wanted.

After applying the oil to my dick, I positioned my dick on her ass and tried to insert it. Hardly 3 inches of my cock went in, and she was crying loudly. Grandpa tried to cover her mouth. But I told him to let her be loud as I like hearing it.

It made me feel like no matter how much she cried or writhed. She was still under my mercy. However, it was hard to insert because my grandpa’s dick was filling her pussy. I barely had much space to work with. I still managed to insert around 3 inches and kept moving slowly, little by little.

Grandpa also moved his dick on her pussy. After a while, she got used to it and started enjoying it instead of shouting. She was lightly moaning now.

Grandpa: Looks like the bitch is enjoying it now. You are properly training this whore son. I am about to cum soon.

He increased his speed which made it hard for me even to move. After moving fast and hard for a few minutes, when he was right about to cum, the maid requested to take the load in her mouth, to which grandpa agreed.

The maid was still in the doggy position and was drinking the cum of my grandpa’s dick. Now that I had complete access over her holes, I decided to go all the way. I forcibly pushed my dick in her, and almost 5 inches of dick went inside her ass.

It was too much for her, and she shouted so loud I was worried neighbors might hear. I covered her mouth, told her to shut up, and even gave her a few slaps for loudly shouting. But I did not decrease my speed and kept on fucking her hard.

Now, grandpa had already gotten up and went to clean up. I removed her hand as she stopped shouting. She was still making noise that seemed like a combination of pleasure and pain. I asked her how she was feeling. She said it hurts, but her ass feels full like never before.

I kept on fucking her for 10 more minutes. Meanwhile, I spanked her ass so many times that it had become red. I then switched back to her pussy at the last minute and came inside her again. This time also I forbid her from cleaning her pussy. Grandpa had already come back.

She excused herself, gathered her clothes and walked out of the room. She could barely walk. My grandpa and I watched her ass sway as she somehow managed to get out of the room. Then we both looked at each other with smiles on our faces.

Grandpa: So how did you like that bitch?

Me: It was the best thing ever. I cannot thank you enough.

Grandpa: What is mine is yours, son. I am glad you could enjoy it. You surprised me by bringing her here. I did not know it would be this hot to fuck somebody together with my grandson. Also, your package is good. It will please all girls. You will have girls crawling over you after you fuck them once.

Me: Haha, grandpa. Stop teasing me. I am glad you enjoyed it as well. I have one question for you, though.

Grandpa: What is it?

Me: Apparently, the girl last night was not the maid. So, tell me who it was?

Grandpa: I guess I cannot avoid this now.

What my grandpa told me next was the most unexpected, surprising and hot thing I had heard. It also changed my life forever.

THE-END

 

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#Kiara Advani

 

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Kiara Advani since being a little girl she had wanted more than anything to be an actress. She needed to move to Mumbai from her town of Lucknow to fulfill this dream but it had still not happened.

Yet as she trudged home in the fading heat of a summer day she felt a burgeoning hope in her breast.

For the last two years she had been secretly scrimping and saving enough money to make the move to Mumbai. She had to do it secretly because her boyfriend Kanna was a useless, although talented, writer who wasted all their money. Time and again she had been forced to spend her savings to bail them both out of some financial difficulty he had embroiled them in but at last she had enough money saved up to fulfill her dream.

Kanna was lazy and petulant. He hardly worked and Kiara had to support him with the little money she earned as a waitress at a coffee shop and the weekend shifts she put in at a bottle factory. She loved Kanna and he was gorgeous but Kiara needed more than a pretty face or an exciting lover. She needed a man who would help out financially and support her emotionally.

Kiara ignored the whistling and cat-calling men on the street trying to get her attention. As they called out to her about how beautiful she was she contemplated telling Kanna to move out of their apartment. He had not contributed to paying rent in months.

Suman, their landlord, liked Kiara. He always flirted with her even though he was old enough to be her father. Maybe he would help her out somehow. Kiara's own father was no help. He had remarried and started a new family after her mother died. Since then he never called or written and she had given up trying. Essentially Kiara was without a family.

Kiara's anger toward Kanna grew fierce as she walked on sore feet past the garage where her scooter sat waiting to be repaired. Kanna had gotten drunk and crashed it and Kiara had to choose either to pay for the repairs or postpone her journey. It sat forlorn in a locked compound behind the garage... fueling her frustration.

As she reached her block she saw reminders of all the money Kanna owed.

There was Dr. Dhatu, the man who had given Kanna antibiotics last winter and who had still not been **censored** for his medicine or time. Kiara waved sheepishly and the older man nodded perfunctorily, clearly not happy with the debt still pending.

There was Ilya Shamrayev, the building maintenance man who helped Kiara fix an earlier breakdown of the scooter. She owed him money for the parts. He wasn't upset at all though. Ilya had a crush on Kiara and thought she was going to be famous one day. He had come to see her in an amateur production last year and raved about it.

Kanna had missed the play. The whole week-long run of it.

Kiara gave Ilya a hug and the big man squeezed her hard and kissed both her cheeks. His warm lips lingered on her skin a bit too long for comfort but she pretended to like it and smiled sweetly at him.

Then just as she was saying goodbye to Ilya, Madhukhar came out of their building. Madhukhar was a teacher and Kiara owed him money as well. He had helped her learn English, etiquette and poise in order to play a high class woman in the play. He loved Kiara but she abhorred his boring and constant complaints about his poverty. She owed him a lot of money from various lessons he had given her.

Madhukhar saw her being kissed by Ilya and his face lit up.

"Hello Kiara!" He cried out in his false good cheer. "Not such a bad day huh?" He came down the steps of the building and wrapped himself around her in a hug that was more a dry hump. His mouth found hers and he kissed her deeply as she pressed her lips tightly together to resist his hesitantly invading tongue.

"Not a bad day. But I'm pretty beat." She said as Madhukhar squeezed her. "They ran me ragged at work today."

"I bet. It could be worse though. You could be as poor as me. Who respects a teacher? No-one? We don't matter unless someone's horrible kid flunks a class. Then we are the scourge of the land!"

"I bet none of your kids flunk Madhukar. You're too great a teacher."

Momentarily stunning Madhukhar with her rare compliment Kiara took the opportunity to wrench herself from his grasp and flee up the stairs. "I have to go in. Have a wonderful evening gentlemen."

In the dark of the stairs she ran up the three flights to her own door and rushed inside to avoid any other debtors seeing her.

And she came face to face with Suman, the landlord.

"Hello Kiara." He said.

Anxiety bloomed in the pit of her stomach. Suman never came inside the apartment. He looked nervous and guilty and so did Kanna. Something bad was happening here.

"Hello Suman, what a surprise." Kiara hugged him and kissed his cheeks but his back was less kind than usual.

"I was just having a talk with Kanna, but I must be off. I'll see you later though, I hope. Shall we say eight Kanna?"

"Yes, fine." Kanna was sulking and Kiara grew worried.

Suman left and Kiara stared at her lover watching his behavior and seeing shame and fear in every line of his body. Something very bad was happening.

"What?" Kanna snarled when he noticed Kiara staring at him.

"Was he here for this month's rent?"

"Yes. And last months."

"What? I left that on the mantel last month. It was right there. All of it! Why didn't you give it to him?"

'For God's sake Kiara I don't know what happened to it. You should have given it to him personally."

"So this is my fault? All that money disappears and I'm to blame? "

Kanna avoided her gaze.

"Look I know you took it. There are only two of us here. No-one visits because you are such a downer, so you tell me... who took it?'

"I did." He mumbled.

"For what? We need a place to live!" she tried not to scream. Any time she got emotional Kanna accused her of being a dramatic actress and refused to accept that she might just be a person entitled to be angry.

"I needed some supplies..." He murmured. "Look, I found a way to pacify Suman. He will make an exchange for the rent, both months.

"Really?" Is he going to buy your book when it comes out?" she didn't add "Whenever that is." It was too early to escalate things and she was tired of fighting day after day.

"Y'know he really likes you."

"Sure, I'm nice to him and I pay my rent on time. Usually!"

"No. I mean he finds you attractive."

"So what. Lots of men do. I can't help it. So now you're jealous of an old man?"

"So he's old. He is pretty fit and has a nice beard. You like beards."

"What are you talking about? I told you I don't care if you can't grow a beard. I love your pretty face."

"I'm just saying that he isn't too bad looking. He has probably had a few lovers in his day. I bet he knows how to please a woman."

Something in the way Kanna was talking set off alarm bells in Kiara's head.

"What the fuck is going on here?'

"We owe him a lot of money."

"I have my half of this month's rent. I'm guessing you don't?"

Kanna shook his head no.

"Fucking great! So now I'm supposed to come up with a month and half more rent? Where am I supposed to find that kind of money?" She had it stashed away for her acting career but she was loath to part with it. It was her future, her only hope to escape the drabness of her life.

"Wait, you don't have to find the money. I found a solution. I worked it out."

"How?"

"I made him a deal. An exchange."

"What kind of exchange?" Then she remembered what Suman had said. "He said he is coming back tonight... at eight. Why?" Kiara knew she wasn't going to like it but Kanna still stunned her with his answer.

"I told him he could fuck you."

Kanna said it matter-of-factually, flat and unemotionally so Kiara didn't actually comprehend what he had said at first. It might as well have been "I told him he could have a whale." It just would not compute.

"Kiara?" His voice penetrated the fog that blanketed her mind. Was this a shock?

"Did you hear what I said?"

Then the anger began. He didn't ask if she was alright, he didn't apologize, or beg forgiveness, he asked about himself.

"Kiara, answer me."

"Say it again?" she whispered.

"Say what?"

"Tell me what you told Suman."

"Don't be upset. This is the only way."

"Say it again!" This time she did yell.

"I knew you were going to get all dramatic about it."

"I am reacting the way any reasonable human being would react when informed that their lover has sold their body for RENT!"

"It's the only way!"

"You suck the old pervert off then!"

"He doesn't want me!"

"How very fucking convenient for you then isn't it!" Her anger was clear and white hot. She spoke in a fierce but quiet tone, indignant to the very core of her being. "How could you do this to me? How?!"

"This is happening to both of us. Do you think I'm happy about this?

"Yes I do. I think you have found yet one more way to use me to cushion you from the reality of your actions. You stole our rent money last month and didn't even bother to get this month's rent. And now you think you can get out of it because I love you so much I'll do anything for you? You're insane."

 

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"I was writing..." He said so quietly she almost didn't hear it.

"Your fucking writing."

"I'm more of a writer than you are an actress."

It felt as if he had slapped her. Kiara actually stepped back. Then the fierce anger buoyed her up and she stepped two steps forward with a finger pointed at his face.

"I'll show you how good an actress I am. I'll fucking show you at eight tonight. Then you'll fucking see. Oh man, will you."

Then to give him a taste of her talents she tamped down her anger bit by bit, calming herself, lowering her heart rate and adopting a serene demeanor. Then she became sweet and happy. In seconds she went from more fiercely angry than Kanna had ever seen her before to the happy pleasant person she used to be when she first fell in love with him.

"Do you have any more minutes on your phone?' she asked calmly. "Mine's out."

She could see in his face how stunned Kanna was. First his eyes went wide and then narrow as he processed what she had accomplished with her talent. His hand went into his pocket and handed her the phone while his face was a mask of horrified wonderment.

Kiara left him like that and went into the bathroom, the only private space in the one room apartment.

In the small bathroom Kiara stared at herself in the mirror wondering who the woman looking back at her was. She examined the face she saw while that stranger made a series of phone calls from contacts in Kanna's phone.

Some part of her mind saw a resemblance between the woman in the mirror and the born actress who became a model, musician and film star. Kiara would love to have that life.

The eyes were wide, the pupils small. Those eyes darted all over the place as Kiara examined the long, silky brown hair, the high wide forehead, sharply arched ,thin eyebrows, long thin nose, plump lips, dimpled cheeks and angular jaw of the beautiful woman.

Like Kiara the woman in the mirror was tall, lean and fine boned. This woman was less muscular, more like Milla was when she was twenty four.

The woman in the mirror spoke bravely, seductively and insistently to the people she called, feelings that Kiara herself didn't have at all. In her heart she felt betrayal, hurt and apprehension. But over all that there was a blanket of determination and indignity.

When the phone calls were done Kiara became herself again. The face in the mirror became less hauntingly beautiful and once more became her own pretty, but gentle face.

Kiara tore her gaze from herself now that her face was more recognizable. Then the tears came.

As she wept her mind floated from thought to thought. How did she find herself here in this situation? Why hadn't she noticed Kanna's total lack of empathy for her before this? Her lover of two years had sold her body for money and not a lot of money in the long run. Not so much that she couldn't pay it back at the annihilation of her dreams.

Then she considered the phone calls she had just made.

Kiara felt her resolve harden. She would do whatever it took to get out of Lucknow and flee to Mumbai where she could start over. But first she had to deal with her debts.

Kiara stripped off her clothes and looked once more in the mirror.

The woman she saw was tiny and delicate, her body tight and toned. She worked a lot and ate little so she was probably too thin for most men but Kiara thought there was an inherent sexiness to her small firm breasts, flat tummy and thin limbs.

Kiara climbed into the shower and scrubbed off the smell of work. She shaved her pubic hair, legs and armpits and washed her hair. Something about the familiar ritual calmed her and soon she began to feel as if she were going on a date. She wanted to look her very best.

After the shower she dried herself and then began to do her hair. When the steam had dispersed she did her make-up and then, wrapped in a towel, she opened the door and went into the other room.

Kanna was there and sitting at his computer staring at the blank screen.

"Can we talk?" He asked.

"No, I have to get ready."

"Ready for what?" He asked with real fear in his voice." Are you leaving?"

"No idiot. I have to fuck the landlord, remember?"

"Kiara!"

"Don't talk to me you whoremonger." She rummaged through her clothes looking for something to wear.

"You aren't a whore." He cajoled getting up to come over to her.

"Oh yes I am. You have made me one. So I'll be your whore. Just wait and see." She found the dress she was looking for and walked to the bathroom.

"Kiara, wait. Come talk to me."

She turned to look at him. He was very good looking, thin and naturally muscular. His face still made her belly flip but now he just looked evil to her.

"I'm busy. Fuck off." She closed the door in his face and dressed.

Using his phone once more she made some other phone calls for a while. These ones felt far less humiliating and more empowering.

Time crept on as she hid in the bathroom. At one point Kanna knocked asking to use the toilet. She told him to go piss someplace else. And after a time she heard him leave.

In the moments she knew he would be gone she ran out into the living area and tidied up the bed and floor. Then when she heard him on the stairs ran back to the bathroom before he re-entered.

After an eternity she heard a knock at the apartment door. Kanna answered and Kiara heard Suman's voice.

Kiara pulled up her dress and began to finger her pussy, trying to get herself aroused for what was going to happen. Bit by bit she put on a character, that of a sexually charged, licentious woman.

When Kanna knocked on the bathroom door she had her character in place. Unlocking the door she stepped into the living area. She wore her hair long and brushed to a luxurious shine. Her makeup was shadowy and sultry like she was going to a formal event. She wore a tight black dress of stretchy material that clung to every tight curve of her delicate frame.

"Hello Suman." She smiled. "I'm so glad you came."

Kiara went to the man, who was in his fifties with a thick beard trimmed to a point far from his chin. She hugged him and kissed him deeply on the lips enjoying the feel of his soft, dense beard.

"Um, thank you." He stuttered. "Kanna told you about the rent?"

"He did. I apologize. You know I had nothing to do with it. He is a loser who can't write, keep a job or even take care of his pathetic self. You shouldn't have to feel awkward because he is a child who knows nothing."

Kanna flinched but said nothing.

"Listen if this is a problem..."

"No. It's fine, Suman. I want to do this." Deep in character, acting for only Suman she continued. "I want to have you. I have lusted after you for ages. I haven't been close to satisfied sexually by that eunuch. His tiny cock can't reach the places I need." Kiara looked deep into Suman's eyes letting her words be for him, ignoring Kanna swearing under his breath.

"But Suman, I'm so horny that I asked some others to join us, I hope you don't mind." The men exchanged a look between them but Kiara just went to the door and opened it to the hallway, leaving it wide.

"What are you doing Kiara?" Kanna asked.

"I'm clearing all your debts for you baby." Kiara called out into the hall. "Madhukar, Ilya Dr. Dhatu please here." The sound of feet in the hall answered her and she stepped back allowing them to enter, filling the tiny living room.

Closing the door Kiara addressed the assembly.

"My friends, I am so glad you came. I apologize for how strange this is but I find that my boyfriend is too pathetic to be able to pay his debts and has offered my body as payment." Ignoring the baffled looks toward Kanna, Kiara went to the men and began to run her hands over their bodies, feeling muscles and stroking their faces.

"I will therefore fuck each of you until you feel the debt to be **censored** off." She grabbed Madhukar by the cock as she passed and felt him stiffening. "This one night only I am his whore. You may do to me anything you would do to a whore. I can deny you nothing. I am yours to use because he is too selfish to pay bills." She was now beside Dorn who looked unimpressed but Kiara kissed his neck and fondled his cock and he didn't protest.

"Also he is such a useless lover I am actually excited to feel a real man fuck me. It's been too long." Kiara stood in the center of the men and did a pirouette for them. "Is it a deal gentlemen? Will you fuck me to erase our debt to you?"

Kanna stepped forward. "Stop. This wasn't what I had in mind."

"Ignore him. He is embarrassed by how much of a slut I am." She giggled and a little girl laughed. "I never told him I am a nymphomaniac. I can't get enough cock. He is so small I couldn't bring myself to tell him." She groped Ilya's already hard and impressive cock through his overalls and he groaned happily.

"Do we have a deal guys?" she asked once more.

They all nodded, even Dr. Dhatu.

"Great. So all that remains is for Kanna to leave."

"What?" He gaped.

"You will never see me naked again. I'm never going to be with you again. In this life or any other. You sold me. I'm not your anymore."

"No. Kiara I'm sorry. I'll change. I won't let you do this."

"Hey guys. He is trying to stop us. He doesn't want me to fuck you anymore. But I am wet for you. Will someone please make him leave so we can get on with the orgy?"

Immediately Suman and Ilya went to Kanna and grabbed his arms.

"Get out." Suman gritted.

Ilya was by far the biggest man in the room and his grip was tight on Kanna's arm. "You will leave. Now." He pushed Kanna to the door and out into the hall. The last thing Kanna saw was Kiara going to her knees on the floor in front of Dr. Dhatu as she unzipped his fly.

 

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When the men closed and locked the door they turned and Kiara told them to pull out their cocks.

At once she began to suck the closest erection. One by one she took their hard-ons into her mouth and sucked them deeply into her throat.

Spending a few moments on each man she worked them over and got herself more and more aroused. Kiara had always enjoyed sucking a lover's cock and she found this wasn't too bad either. There was something fascinating about the feel of a boner humping into her mouth.

Delving into the character of this woman who loved sex, this nymphomaniac she had created, Kiara sucked faster and faster moving from cock to cock in an increasingly frantic state. The men that she wasn't sucking used her hands to stroke their cocks and waited to be sucked.

Each cock was different. Dorn was thick and long, around six or seven inches. He was uncircumcised and his balls were huge. Madhukhar was tiny, around four inches. Suman was long and thin, maybe a bit longer than Dorn but thinner. Lean like his body.

Soon all thoughts of why she was doing this and whose fault it was left her. All she could think about was the feeling of cocks touching her mouth, face, filling her hands and how horny this made her.

The men began to grope her body and immediately she needed to be naked. Lifting her arms she let them peel the dress from her body exposing her total nudity underneath. Ilya, with his pants still done up, groaned and dropped to his knees to suck on her breast. As he took her nipple in Kiara whimpered from a sudden, deep yearning to be taken, used and defiled by these men.

Dr. Dhatu began to grope her other breast making her groan with desire. Grabbing Madhukhar's tiny cock she took him into her mouth greedy for the feel of manhood.

Even as she ran her tongue all over his shaft and kissed his knob she realized why he was so bitter. His cock was short and not that plump. He easily had the smallest cock here. He was probably angry about that.

So in the spirit of giving total pleasure to her lovers Kiara lavished him with affection.

Licking his balls she moaned and squirmed as the other men kneaded and suckled her breasts. Stroking Madhukar with her hands she bathed his balls adoringly, her character a woman who worshiped men's cocks more than anything else in the world. A woman born to please.

Is this who you want me to be Kanna? Is this how you see women? Abject, on their knees? Serving whoever desires her? Does it please you to see me so humiliated? Because I am fucking loving this you asshole.

Someone started fingering her pussy and Kiara grunted her pleasure. Sudden sparks of painful delight ignited along her nerves where a finger rubbed her clitoris. She sucked harder and faster on Madhukar to distract herself from the intensity of the bliss in her clit.

Needing more diversion Kiara switched to sucking Suman who stood beside her. He was stroking his cock with her hand until she took over and sucked him deep into her mouth. With her other hand she continued to jerk Madhukhar while moving her hips as she humped them seeking to control the stimulation she was getting on her clit.

Ilya left her breast and stopped his delightful diddling of her pussy. He dropped to the floor to begin sucking on her pussy. His big hands pulled her hips down until her thighs slid wider and her pussy dropped fully onto his mouth.

The pleasure from before intensified and Kiara gasped pitifully as a sharp spike of extreme longing stabbed into her pussy. Opening wide her vagina begged to be filled. The void inside begged to be crammed full of any one of these cocks.

With a mouthful of manhood she still wanted more. Was this the character or was this really Kiara desperately craving more and more cock? Kiara had never been so aroused, had never felt so desired nor so stimulated. This was already the best sexual experience of her life.

Dr. Dhatu stood, abandoning her breasts, aiming his cock at her face. Stroking her cheek with his erection he said "My turn."

Kiara switched to sucking Dorn, his long cock pushing deep into her mouth to the back of her throat. Suman rubbed his dripping wet cock over her face, smearing her own saliva on her skin. On the other side Madhukhar began to do the same. Her hand, no longer able to stroke him, groped underneath to fondle his balls.

Dorn took her head in his hands as he stood in the middle of the pack. He used his grip to guide Kiara urging her to suck one cock after another. His grip pushed her head to Madhukhar, then himself, then to Suman and back to Madhukar.

Over and over she took all their cocks one by one into her mouth and shivered over them greedily until Dorn made her switch to another. Kiara loved the helplessness of it. She was merely a vessel for them to insert their cocks into for pleasuring. She had never been so depraved and it felt amazing emotionally and physically.

Still Ilya lapped at her sex hungrily. He was good and his intensity and thoroughness were making her approach orgasm. Her pussy felt like a faucet wide open and running.

Drool fell from her mouth each time Dorn moved her head from one cock to another. Her entire front became spattered with spittle and she relished the head to toe wetness. It felt salacious and sensual to be spilling everywhere heedlessly.

Madhukhar took control of her head from Dorn and he began to grind his whole length along her cheek, pressing his shaft and balls along her slippery skin. For a few moments he fucked up and down long her face then he shuddered a few times and spilled his sperm down her cheek coating it in his hot cum.

Immediately Kiara climaxed. The intensity of Madhukhar's orgasm as he fucked her face spurred her on. The sordid thrill of this unconventional method of getting off induced ecstasy.

As Ilya fucked her with his mouth she twitched and shook from pure delight. Sperm trickled down her face and Madhukhar still humped her cheek as they both climaxed.

The other two men jerked off with their knobs so close to her that they bumped her with their tips. Her orgasm went on and on.

When Madhukhar was finished he stepped back and Dorn crammed himself into her mouth, once more holding her head. He drove into her face hard, hurting her throat a bit until she opened and relaxed so he could slip deep. She gagged and he pulled out. When she gasped in some air he then drove back into her. Ready this time she didn't get hurt, but having him so deep made her gag once more and tears leaked from her eyes.

Kiara would never let a lover do this to her but in this character's reality these men were her tricks. She was a whore and she owed them money. They could do anything they wanted to do to her, she was helpless to resist.

Ilya continued to make her cum as she gagged on Dorn. Then the Doctor abruptly shot his load into her mouth, almost making her choke on his thick spunk. The flavor of sperm filled her senses as she swallowed the viscous deposit.

This intensified her own climax and Kiara felt weak and scattered by the amount of pleasure her body was experiencing. Her mind was swirling with sensation as cum dribbled down her cheek and filled her mouth. Her body quivered with an endless orgasmic assault.

Kiara had never enjoyed the taste of sperm more. She could take or leave it usually but right now, perhaps because of her character, she devoured it happily, savoring the pungent flavor like it was ambrosia.

When Dorn could take no more of her writhing tongue lashing him, urging him to give her more jism, he pulled away. Immediately her open mouth was filled by Suman. His grip on her head was insistent.

"Go on hands and knees." He hissed as he pulled her head toward him until he could kneel down, pulling her forward until she was in the position he wanted..

Ilya scrambled out from under her as Suman began to fuck her mouth earnestly, his hands wrapped around her throat gently but insistently. Kiara loved the lewd position she was in; ass out, her slit exposed and sopping, her face being crammed full of cock.

In a moment she felt Ilya move up close behind her and his fingers spread her pussy wide. At last she was going to be fucked. The anticipation was nearly unbearable. She wants so badly to have a cock inside.

"Would you look at that?" Madhukhar said his voice holding a mix of awe and disgust that made Kiara want to turn and look. Suman held her throat so she didn't look but she felt Ilya pressing his cock to her pussy lips.

The pressure was nice and she opened herself to him but he was having trouble. Kiara relaxed her insides as she felt herself stretched wide by his knob. Then she felt uncomfortable as her little inner ring was forced to stretch for him.

The pleasure of being entered was becoming the pain of being stretched too wide. Pulling back her head she stopped sucking Suman and turned to look at Ilya's prick. Over her smooth little bum she saw the big man holding himself and aiming it at her opening.

Reaching back she grabbed him and felt the fattest cock she had ever encountered. Her fingers didn't come close to wrapping around him. Moving, she pulled away and revealed his cock to her eyes.

Kiara was looking at a member around eight inches long, but thicker than her forearm. It was fatter than any cock she had ever seen even on the internet. It immediately made her salivate. Crawling over she took it between her lips and forced the huge head past her teeth and into her mouth. It barely fit and she could only suck on the knob, it was too big to get into the back of her mouth.

As she tried to work it deeper someone, presumable Suman who would have been closest, began to push his cock into her pussy. As she drooled over Ilya Kiara began to cum once more as she was finally filled with hard cock.

Kiara was so ready to be fucked that Suman was able to shove all of his length as deeply into her as he could. Taking him deep she exploded, gasping her delight over the huge knob in her mouth.

With cum staining her face and on all fours shamelessly Kiara grunted as two men fucked her from either end. Kiara felt utterly fulfilled being stuffed with so much cock. She was gratified to have her appetite so well catered to.

For a deliciously long time the two men fucked her like that. In the helpless throes of a powerful orgasm, her jaw was slack and hanging, her lips lightly caressing Ilya while her tongue held still as he slid his knob in and out of her wet grip. Suman gripped her ass and fucked her long and deep, his stokes slow and achingly arousing.

Kiara trembled as her body sought both release and reprieve. Her nerves were jittery and she periodically spasmed as her body shorted out with delight. The orgasm went on and on.

Then Suman began to shudder and his stoked shortened and became irregular. Desperate for his cum Kiara took over the pace and depth of their fucking. Some primal animal in her powered through the debilitating orgasm and humped back over Suman's cock pounding herself with his erection.

 

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Suman's hands tightened on her ass hurting in a keen, enticing way. Then with a low growl in his throat Suman began to shove himself into her, pounding his cock up against her cervix making her climax harder still.

Suman began jetting his jism deeply inside her, the warmth invading her body and making her core clench with fervid hunger. Over and over her body squeezed his cock milking him for his cum.

Her lips hollowed into a tube as she fought for air around the pole in her mouth. The assault of her orgasm took her breath away and Kiara moaned a long series of "Oooh" sounds as each spasm of her core forced air from her lungs.

This was barely a pleasure. The extremity of her orgasm was so great every muscle on her body stood out with the strain. Her entire being was clenching and squeezing trying to prolong this moment and wring every sperm from the very depths of Suman's balls.

When his orgasm finished Suman wrenched out of her clasp and moved away while her orgasm still pulsed throughout her frame. Kiara fell to the floor letting the mammoth schlong fall from between her lips as she collapsed with fatigue. This climax shook her as she flopped deliriously on to her back, her limbs akimbo displaying everything to the assembled men.

After a time her body stopped throbbing with rapture and Kiara opened her eyes and looked around. Ilya was positioned between her legs, which he had wrapped around his hips. His enormous pecker was in hand and aimed at her glistening wet pussy.

Not sure if she could take it she mewled feebly in her throat. She didn't know if she could accommodate that much manhood inside her tiny hole. Nor did she know if she could withstand the power of the orgasms she thought she would have if he did actually get it in her.

But Kiara was too weak to protest, too groggy from the mix of serotonin, dopamine and endorphins her brain was swimming in. Ilya leaned forward and began to force his mighty tool between her gaping lips.

The copious fluids seeping out of her helped immeasurably to ease Ilya inside. Having already been fucked was a factor as well as her languid, pliable state. Ilya stretched her wide open with his knob and then popped through her entrance making her gasp and begin to cum once more.

This climax was feeble, more a shiver for a few seconds, then it abated. When Ilya thrust further in another shiver quaked along her limbs and clenched her tummy. Then he pressed deeper and she began to cum in earnest. Her body writhed with euphoria as she was opened wider than she had ever been.

Ilya began to fuck her rhythmically, easing the first few inches of his huge member in and out of Kiara's grasping cunt.

Howling one continuous wail Kiara froze; every muscle ridged and immobile as a climax of stunning proportions paralyzed her. Ilya continued to fuck her with no more than half his cock but it was more than she could take.

Intense heat flared from her clit ravishing her nervous system with more purely erotic sensation than her brain could process. Like a deluge total carnal bliss washed away her identity, her sense of self or place in the cosmos. Kiara was a small point of awareness in the middle of an exploding star. Light, heat and energy powerful enough to warp time and space ravished her body and annihilated ever atom.

Then she gasped a lungful of air and was pulled back into her body abruptly. Terrifyingly disoriented she looked down and saw all but two inches of Ilya's fabulous cock wedged between her thinly stretched labia.

He pulled back, hollowing her out and she gasped in another lungful of air as she felt scrapped clean by the passing of his knob out of her flesh. Devoid of him she sighed as her overwrought nerves had a moment of reprieve.

Then once more he invaded her and she again exploded in a soul shattering orgasm.

This time she remained in the room and not spread throughout the galaxy. She watched through weeping eyes as her tummy distended from his cock displacing her insides. The electric burn of her vagina being stretched more than ever in her life flipped between intense pain and the glowing heat of pleasure.

It was a relief when Ilya started to fuck her more shallowly and quickly. The heat of friction made her pussy tingle and she shook with rapid multiple orgasms.

Then Ilya pulled out shocking her and he lunged to her face beginning to spray sperm all over her features. Kiara opened her mouth and closed her eyes with shock as Ilya painted her face with his hot spunk.

Kiara had always denied Kanna this smutty finish to sex even though he had often begged her to let him cum on her face. Kiara had always felt that it was humiliating. It was symbolic of his disregard for her. She was a tissue to be spilled on and thrown away. She had always said "No."

Now with a load already staining her cheek she relished being defiled by the abundant, wet load of Ilya's huge balls. It seared her flesh like a perverted benediction. It bathed her in its repugnant glory. Baptized in a debasing rain she writhed with delight to be exploited thoroughly by this perfect cock.

His load spattered across her forehead, nose, lips, cheeks, neck and chest. Tiny droplets cascaded everywhere as he violently masturbated over her. Kiara rubbed both hands on her pussy prolonging her orgasm as she was showered in sperm.

When Ilya finished Kiara collapsed on the floor utterly exhausted.

But the men weren't done with her. They talked among themselves, their words too indistinct to pierce the fog of delight enveloping her mind. Manipulating her limp form they positioned her like a rag doll, lifting limbs here and rolling her there while she flopped weakly unable to help or hinder.

They put her on top of Madhukar, facing up, and he shoved his tiny cock into her tight sphincter. Kiara whimpered with pain and denial as her anus was assaulted for the first time.

Then she reminded her character. She was a whore with no say in what happened to her. She had told them that. So she gave herself to them fully, relaxing and allowing her asshole to be pierced with cock for the very first time. Once the thick bulb of his cockhead was past her tight ring Kiara felt growing pleasure as heat burned in her stretching flesh. Gasping she accepted his insertion and soon he was crammed all the way inside.

Kiara was surprised at how good it felt to have her bum filled. It seemed lewd and filthy. There was a fear of pooping as Madhukhar pulled out. It felt as if she were shitting a huge turd but then he reversed direction and the invasion felt strange and wonderful.

Even as she was beginning to like having her ass fucked Dr. Dhatu knelt over her face, legs straddling her head, and he pushed his semi-erect cock between her lips. Immediately Kiara began to suck on his prick happy to be of service.

As the men moved in and out of her Kiara regained some energy as lust began to bring her back from the dozy post-orgasmic state she had been in. Then she gasped as she felt someone else moving between her legs.

As this new penis pressed into her tender pussy Kiara recognized that it couldn't be Ilya because of the size. Which left Suman. She was now being fucked by three men. Three men she never would have thought to have sex with before this evening.

Lost in the overwhelming sensation of three different cocks sliding in and out of her Kiara felt yet another orgasm building in her trembling body. Was it possible that she was being fucked by three different men at the same time?

Kiara felt utterly crammed full with cock. She was too weak to keep her weight off Madhukar and she was being pressed down by Suman so the little teacher couldn't move much inside her ass. The rocking motion Suman and Dorn were providing as they fucked her was more than enough to ensure she slide up and down that tiny cock at least a little.

Something instinctive began to happen. The men all began to sync up their movements. Before long all three were shoving into her at the same time. In a pounding rhythm Kiara found herself packed with penis.

Each of her holes was stuffed with cock. The pressure in her body felt enormous and the humiliating spectacle she knew she presented was no match for the profound eroticism of this moment. Kiara was the star of her own porn, an actress with an audience. Part of her gave over all her talent and desire to please to the role of a total slut. And it felt wonderful.

Her climax began then. One among many. It started in her ass of all places but it quickly spread to her clit, g-spot and then outward along ever limb. Gasping and moaning around Dorn's knob she came in waves. Ripples of pleasure washed over her in arrhythmic spasms.

The men felt her clench and swallow hard as her body was wracked by utter delight. The powerful force of sensual assault left her vibrating. As they continued to exploit her body Kiara quaked with multiple orgasms that robbed her of the power to participate in her ravishment.

Bliss cloaked her mind with a blanket. Relaxed and loose she was open to even deeper penetration by all three cocks. Dorn pressed down deep into her throat and back out, letting her breathe. Suman shoved himself deep into her pussy, bumping her cervix and jolting her with even more intense pleasure. Madhukhar took the sudden relaxation as his cue to thrust up and in, pushing his entire four inches as far into her bum as he could.

This went on for a few more moments and then Kiara's climax changed yet again. Once more she tensed up tight as the pleasure she felt reached a point past which her body felt too much to sit still for. She clenched and twitched seeking release from the white hot intensity of her climax.

Her release came in the oddest of ways. Dorn began to cum in her mouth. He was far back and she choked, spitting him violently out and his ejaculation began to spurt all over her face and neck as she lay helplessly on top of Madhukar.

Madhukhar cried out as spit and sperm landed on his face below her. Dorn began to jack off over her face and spill himself onto her forehead and cheeks. Kiara caught her breath just as Dorn was finishing his orgasm. Madhukhar was furious, and after his embarrassment he tried to get up.

"Let me up. Move off me." He exclaimed and Suman pulled out of Kiara, shocking her.

Madhukhar rolled her off his belly and she spilled weakly to the floor on unsteady limbs. Pushing herself up on all floors Kiara tried to remember how to move when Madhukhar lifted her head by her hair and shoved his stained cock into her mouth.

Gagging on the filthy taste of his cock with faeces on it, Kiara tried to get away while he gripped her tight, pulling her hair and fucking her face. It didn't last long, thankfully. Madhukhar pulled out and furiously pounded his pecker.

As Kiara spat out the foul taste in her mouth Madhukhar pulled her hair tilting her face up so he could cum on her.

"There it is, you slut. There it is. This is what you deserve." He spurted his load across her face and into her hair. "You slut. You fucking whore." Over and over he cursed at her, his words married to the jets of his sperm landing on her beautiful face

Then he forced his cock back into her mouth and Kiara, having heard the magic word Whore, returned to her role and cleaned his stained member with her obliging mouth. Lapping at him she bathed his short length with her reluctant tongue.

Immersed in the role Kiara debased herself happily. Knowing that she was in part doing this to hurt Kanna she was more willing to engage in this repellent act. It made it more sexually charged somehow.

It gave her permission to be as perverted as she could. Her conscience simply blamed Kanna for the degenerate things she actually wanted to do deep inside.

 

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Lowering her mouth from Madhukhar's knob she lapped his balls lewdly looking him right in the eye letting him see her acceptance of his abuse. Showing him she was willing to be spoken to like a whore she licked lower and began to clean his asshole with her worthless tongue.

The nerdy teacher squatted over her face giving her more access to his bung hole. Kiara licked him clean as cum dribbled down her face and his balls pressed down onto her nose.

This was the most mortifying experience of her life. On all fours she licked a man's ass, a man she had always felt to be her inferior, while his jism drizzled down her face.

Then to make it more vulgar Suman once more fitted his manhood into her slit and began to fuck her upturned, eager pussy.

Madhukhar staggered away, finished with her. Suman hammered into her making her whimper with pain filled pleasure. Kiara spat out lint and other matter she didn't care to think about as she winced from how hard Suman was driving himself into her tender little pussy.

Before it got too bad Suman pulled out and moved to her face. Kneeling, ready to receive another disgrace Kiara tilted back her face and held out her tongue for his load. Suman jerked off while pressing his knob on her outstretched tongue.

When he erupted his cum went right across her tongue and into her mouth. Then he began to aim his spurts around her face, making sure to spray all over her visage. Accepting her befoulment with humility Kiara knelt before him patiently as Suman squeezed every drop of his seed onto her skin.

When Suman drifted away Kiara felt fatigue settle into her body. Feeling faint from her ordeal she scrambled to the bed and flopped down on it spread eagle on her back. Not caring if the men stared at her nudity she felt utterly bare before them having allowed them to taint her totally with their defilement.

But she had forgotten something. Someone. Kiara saw a shadow blocking the light and opened her eyes.

Ilya was standing over her with his huge erection in his hand.

"I'm not finished Kiara."

Stunned, she lay unmoving as he crawled up onto the bed between her legs and proceeded to aim his enormous cock at her abused slot once more. Kiara lay passively, too tired to protest, trembling with the afterglow of more orgasms than she had ever had in such a short amount of time.

Ilya pressed his hot knob to her slick opening and eased the tip between her swollen lips. His cock looked to be the size of her calf. Sprawled weakly on the bed she tried to relax and accept him inside once more.

As his massive member pried her open Kiara felt the pleasure of being opened, the heat of being stretched wide, then the searing intensity of his huge knob opening her raw pussy as wide as possible.

Fascinated, she saw her tiny lips spread endlessly around him and her petite body accepting that mammoth tube of meat. When his cockhead popped past her outer ring of muscle Kiara felt relief. When she saw his pole disappear inside and her flat tummy bulge where he filled her she began to climax.

More and more Ilya fed his mighty tool into her churning insides. Kiara's climax was powerful but her body was too weak to be tense. Feebly she lay supine, panting, as she allowed him to stuff as much of himself into her tiny body as he could.

When he felt resistance and saw her wincing with pain Ilya pulled out. His knob scraped the sensitive skin of her vagina driving her wild with stimulation. It hurt but it was the best kind of hurt imaginable.

This was the hurt of total satisfaction.

When Ilya pressed back into her Kiara found herself trembling with lust. Her orgasm intensified and she reached up for his arms as an anchor to keep her from passing out.

Then he pulled back and she enjoyed feeling hollow and desolate because she knew soon he would fill her up once more. When he did, Kiara felt a spasm of sharp hunger. Kiara wanted all of Ilya, not just the meager amount of him she took earlier in the evening. Kiara needed to be filled by him... all of him.

Spreading her legs wider she held herself open for him.

"Come on fuck me. Fill me up big man. I want it all." she urged. "Do it. Fuck me hard."

Ilya grunted and thrust deeper making her gasp as places inside were expanded wider than ever before. Clenching shut her eyes Kiara focused on opening herself for him. Sweating and moaning she held her legs open with her hands and bent her will to relax her pussy for him.

Over and over Ilya shoved himself deep into Kiara and she whined and mewled her need, begging him to fill her with all of himself.

"More. I want it all. Please!"

Kiara's firm flat tummy was distended with the amount of cock crammed inside. Whimpering she shook from head to toe with spasms of orgasmic anguish. With each of Ilya's lunges into her Kiara pried open her eyes to see how much of him remained outside her clasping pussy.

Inch after inch she accommodated more of his girth inside her overtaxed vagina but he still had two inches of mammoth shaft left to cram inside. Tears seeped from her eyes as frustration and discomfort mixed with the overwhelming tension of her continuous climax.

"Don't stop Ilya. Do not stop until it's all inside me." She hissed.

Obediently Ilya shoved forward deeper into her tightness and Kiara lost herself in merciless bliss. Falling back on the bed she began to quake with the most violent orgasm yet. Her exhausted body vibrates violently from head to toe as Kiara loses herself in exquisite torment.

Painfully aware of what Ilya was doing, Kiara was helpless to pull her mind from the lacerating loop of pain/pleasure she was in. Her body converted the sting of being stretched into the lash of delight as fast as it could but periodically her brain couldn't make the switch fast enough and pain flared in her core making her cry out with distress.

Then eventually the obsession to take satisfaction from her abuse would take over and transform what seemed unbearable and exploitative into something ecstatic and amazing. When this happened her mind would thrill with the delight she achieved bliss in the midst of defilement.

Prying open her eyes once more she saw that all of Ilya's cock was now wedged inside her tiny body. In the brief glimpse she took of his belly pressed to her shaved mound, her lips stretched wide, her belly bulging with his girth Kiara gasped and exploded in profound rapture.

Darkness enveloped her mind and Kiara saw nothing. Feeling only tingling needles of ecstasy stabbing into her body from every nerve in her overwrought sex she blindly fell into the deepest layers of pleasure.

Time was meaningless and the world a distant memory as her cunt was pierced exquisitely with throbbing delight. Hands groped her breasts, enriching her orgasm with more stimulation. This goaded her further. Kiara followed the pleasure and chased the nightmare of hedonistic gratification down into the darkest part of her soul.

Deep inside where she had never looked Kiara found a part of herself she hadn't known existed. This vile part of her reveled in her repugnant behavior. It had long wanted her to explore this side of herself. The darkness relished being the plaything of these men. The grasping, insatiable demon inside wanted more depravity, more humiliation.

Kiara looked deep inside herself at this creature she found and chose then to reject it. There was no love here, no compassion. Kiara was a being of light and love which was why Kanna's betrayal had hurt so much. It was his actions that had driven her to this sordid place.

In the midst of the most powerful orgasm of her life Kiara faced her darkest self and shunned it. This one night she would indulge it and take pleasure from her abuse, urging it on, but after this there was no more need to challenge her sanity with self-abuse.

Kiara found she was stronger than she thought and that she was not broken by her humiliation. Rather she found it liberating to know she could defile herself utterly and come out of it stronger for having done so.

Opening her eyes she was just in time to witness the next part of her journey.

Ilya wrenched himself from her gaping slot and spilled a huge load of sperm onto her heaving stomach. Gouts of thick jism spilled onto her soft skin, pooling in her tiny belly button and splashing over her abdominals.

Quaking with the aftershocks of euphoria Kiara watched dispassionately as the big man sully her beautiful body with his seed. After her own climax and the discovery of her inner demon she no longer cared about what these men thought or did.

Stained from top to bottom in sperm Kiara lay back on the bed contentedly. They had given her everything they had and she was whole and safe in the end. They had tried to take everything from her pillaging the beauty of her form but never touching the steel of her being.

Smiling contentedly Kiara watched them dress as she sprawled uncaringly. They looked at her, besmirched and soiled. Whatever they thought of her mattered no more than the passing of the wind. Kiara was free. She had saved her travel money and taken more abuse than she imagined she would have to face in a strange, scary, new city.

The men all took a moment to study her one last time as they passed out the door. In the hall Kanna peered past them as they left trying to see her on the bed.

Kiara forced her fatigued body to rise and go to the door as Ilya, the last to leave, reached the exit. Damp and glistening from sweat and sperm Kiara pushed the door closed behind Ilya not giving Kanna the satisfaction of seeing her so utterly desecrated.

His eyes tried to find hers to beseech her forgiveness but that door, as well as the physical one to their apartment, was closed to him forever.

Kiara locked it and went to the shower to wash off her humiliation but her soul was already becoming clean. By the time she was finished scrubbing the taint from her skin Kiara felt happy and sleepy.

She went to bed and dreamed of the other phone calls she had made with Kanna's phone. Her trip to Mumbai was booked for three days from now. Soon she would be where she was meant to be.

That had been the best and worse experience of her life and she would never forget being so wonderfully, satisfyingly fucked.

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