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He lay behind her, and licked her open cunt from behind. He licked her cunt up to her asshole then inserted his tongue into her asshole. He licked inside her cunt with his whole face pressed into it. Her cunt was dripping juices as he sucked. She was quivering and humping his face with her cunt. He slipped up to her ass, and wildly tongued her asshole probing it with the tip of his tongue. She did not expect his tongue in her ass hole. She shuddered.

"Amit, You are a dirty and filthy son licking my cunt and ass hole. Oh god, your tongue in my ass hole sending shivers throughout my body and it's ecstatic. You are an ultimate bastard,"said Nivetha.

He picked Nivetha up, and placed her on the bed. He pushed her knees up, and wide opened giving him full access to her bare cunt. He sat down between her spread thighs, leaned forward and looked at Nivetha's exposed pussy. She had a very small landing strip right above her sweet cunt. The lips were wet with her juice. Her hard little bud was swollen and throbbing, and she was already so excited that she was raising her wet pussy trying to get him to kiss it.

Amit blew lightly on her hot pussy, and she moaned in response. She licked her lips just as he began to lick her hard little clit. She squealed with delight as his tongue flicked across her sensitive bud, and she pulled his head deeper into her excited pussy.

"God, yes," she moaned, as she arched her back, head tilted back, eyes closed.

Her chest heaved and her breasts strained upward as she began fucking his face almost as fast almost as he could lick.

"Oh God, you're good, "She Panted.

She was moaning and bucking wildly as he sucked on her clit. He slid two fingers into her tight hole again, and located her G-spot. As he began to slowly massage her spot, she went wild throwing her cunt at his face.

"Oh Baby! That's it. Yeah baby. You're making me cum,"Nivetha panted.

Amit kept sucking, and licking her clit, and riding his fingers into her juicing cunt. Her ass was leaping off the bed as her climax built. She put both hands behind his head and began to fuck his face with her whole body.

"That's it. Like that. Oh, yes. That feels so good. Now, suck hard! Suck me harder! Ohhhhhhhh! Suck all my juices, "she was moaning.

Amit could feel the whole tension in her body building. He grounded her bud gently between his teeth and she exploded.

"UUUuuggggggghhhhhhh!"Nivetha cried.

Her cunt thrusting at him as his face became soaked with her cum. He ate Nivetha to five quick orgasms each bigger than one before. When he stopped, she was breathless and dazed with her thighs spread wide and her cunt red and leaking.

Amit stood up. His cock was rock hard, and ready to go, and pointed directly at her cunt. He grabbed the thick cock in his hand, and placed the head inside the lips of her juice drenched pussy.

His cock slowly pushed into her soaking wet cunt... She felt it press against her wet pussy, and the huge tip spread her lips. As the head popped inside her, Nivetha's breath almost stopped in fascination as the plum-sized head of his cock parted her labia, and disappeared into her hot pussy. Her tight cunt squeezed around his thick cock, and her inner muscles seemed to be trying to pull more of his cock inside.

"Oh fuck!" she moaned, "God, I want your cock all the way into me!"

Amit pushed into her nice and slow, feeding another inch into her pussy every couple of thrusts. She was amazed at the unending length of his cock. He met resistance at about eight inches. He rotated his hips, and she felt the thick shaft brush her clitoris. She moaned again. He began to slow fuck her, his cock managed to penetrate another quarter of an inch with each thrust.

Nivetha's head was spinning. "Oh my God, it's so fucking good," she gasped, "Your monstrous big cock makes me so fucking wet."

She felt him filling her insides, invading her warm wet folds. He was going so deep, spreading her so wide. It was like he could break her in two with one thrust, fucking deep and filled her hungry cunt. His shaft was so thick; it rubbed against her clit with each stroke.

Her hands were gripping the hard muscles of his arms. She grounded her pussy into him, and let out a long anguished moan.

"Your body was built for my big cock," he said down at her.

She was sweating and breathing heavy, but she looked like she was in heaven.

"I love your big monstrous cock. I want your big cock. Fuck me like a slut with your fat cock,"she panted.

Answering her request, Amit said, "Nivetha, You are an ultimate slut," pulled back, and slammed his fat prick deep into her vibrating cunt.

As his entire cock entered her, Nivetha gave a little yelp as the powerful thrust triggered an orgasm. Her cunt squeezing his long, thick boner tight as Nivetha shuddered around his thrusting cock.

"Unggghhhhh." she gasped as he thrust deep inside her gushing tight little cunt opening.

She grunted in satisfaction as he felt her cunt grasping, and pulling at his plunging cock. His massive cock was burying itself between her tightly stretched cunt lips with each stroke. His thick tool was cleaving her tight hole, as thick inch after thick inch drilled down the length of her spasming tunnel to the end of her cunt.

"Oh my god! Fuck that feels good!" Nivetha groaned.

Cunt juice started to ooze out of her hot hole as he drove his prick into her. Thick syrupy stuff enveloped his cock, coating it, and her silky insides, as his plunging shaft sunk into her cunt again and again. She pressed her clit upward against his thick cock as he sawed back and forth into her. She was on fire, and groaning loudly as hot sexual energy flowed through her. She had no idea of what was coming her way.

He jammed his rod up inside her belly, luxuriating in her cunt's tight squeezing action around his thick shaft, and the grip of her cunt lips around the base of his pole. His cock bored into her smoking cunt, and bounced against her cervix, she struggled for breath as he crammed her full of thick muscled cock until she felt his big swinging balls pressing against her ass.

He sighed in pleasure. He was in her to the hairs! They had just started fucking, and she was already Cumming. He was going to rip her apart.

He drew back, pulling the long, fat pole from her hot, silky depths, and then pushed forward again. His hands moved to her waist as he drove his dick in and out of her tight pussy. He was starting to pick up the pace, and she whimpered as his giant cock moved back and forth inside her.

Nivetha could feel her body responding to his powerful thrusts. She felt awe as his immense organ pumped in and out of her astonished cunt. She could already feel another orgasm starting to build. She looked up at his face and he wasn't even sweating yet. Her rising passion made her feel dizzy. Her skin seemed to be burning up. She opened her mouth cried with desire as her body trembled, and danced on the end of his powerful cock. She tilted her cunt to a different angle so she could take his long prick even deeper. With each lunging thrust, his cockhead bounced off her cervix, and building her excitement.

He was hammering his cock into her tight, hot hole as she groaned, and moaned beneath him. Her body shook, and thrashed in his grip, her sucking cunt trying milk the sperm out of his balls. Her cunt shook with spasms around the long prick moving in and out as a blur. She was close to another orgasm as her plunging prick tore into her.

"Take it, baby! Take my cock!" Amit gasped.

His cock pushing in and out of her now drooling twat, her cunt syrup covered their crotches, and dribbled down her thighs onto the table.

Ohhhh, goddddddd!" she groaned.

"Cum! Cum around my prick! Cum for me, you bitch!" Amit said, jamming his hips forward and skewering her with his cock.

Her arms flailed, her back arched and her breasts swelled even more. She was right on the edge of another climax. She could feel it rising higher and higher to an impossible level. She felt like someone had taken her mind, and flung it about like a doll.

Amit slammed into her with fast, vicious strokes, his cock a trip hammer as it sliced in and out of her. Her breasts were bouncing, her ass was bucking, her eyes wild as she came with a mind shattering ecstatic intense climax that ripped up and down her spine.

"Uuunnnngggghhhhhhh!" she screamed at the top of her voice,"Aaaarrrrgggghhh! I'mcccooommmmmminnnggg!" Her body went rigid and her cunt muscles clamped down hard around his fully impaled dick as she came.

Her body convulsed, twitching and trembling as another orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt tightened around his prick, sucking like a voracious vacuum on his pole as he pumped inside her. He closed his eyes as he succumbed the incessant pull of her spamming twat. He gritted his teeth; holding still as his cum was spurted, and exploded inside her cunt. He was feeling multiple jerking in his body and in each jerking the thick semen was spraying inside her cunt. After 5 numbers of jerking only the last drop of his semen was completely ejaculated inside her. His body trembled last time then his entire body remained silently over her body.

He looked down at Nivetha. Her eyes were blurry, her body sapped and spent. His fat prick was like an immense log between her legs, splitting her box wide open. Both their mixed cum dripped from the union of their mating, and ran down the crack of her ass. She was exhausted and drained. She closed her eyes, and let the last of his powerful climax wash over her.

Luckily the youngest son Debasish (younger brother of Nazriya and son of Amit and Shriya, infact he was the son of her late father-in-law) was not in the house. He was staying in hostel for studies.

When Amit was fucking Nivetha in the household of Mr.Ghosh, during that time, Shriya locked the door from inside, and went to guest room to see whether her son-in-law was comfortable or not. Shriya had just come out from bath room, and her entire body was only covered with towel only, and she was completely naked beneath the towel.

Aditya was taking rest but when he saw Shriya entering the room, he stood up and gently pulled out her towel, and pushed her to a standing position, and had her lean against the wall. He nudged her legs apart and stepped in behind her.

"Are you going to fuck me now?" Shriya asked in an astonished voice.

She half-turned to see her son-in-law staring at her ass, ogling her arse cheeks reverently. His hand slid over her buttocks, rubbing softly, relishing the smooth skin.

"Yes, I am going to give you my cock. That is what you need, Mom!" he whispered to her.

He took his prick in his hand, and positioned it at her tight cunt opening, then gently rubbed it up and down her slit. She groaned slightly at the feeling of her hot pink folds against the head of his sensitive cock. Aditya's cock slipped inside, and he sighed as he felt her hot, tight opening squeezing down on it. He pushed his hips forward and felt several inches of his cock slide into Shriya's cunt.

Shriya groaned and arched her back, twisting her ass from side to side as he fed inch after inch of thick cock meat into her tight, squeezing pussy. Again her cunt seemed to be sucking him deeper and deeper, pulling his cock into her insatiable hole. He was in her to the hairs again, his belly tight against her buttocks. He grounded himself against her cunt, mashing her tender flesh as he tried to slide more cock into her.

"Oooooooooooooh." she groaned.

Aditya pulled back, and again slid his hard cock deep into her sodden depths once more, his fingers holding her hips as he began to fuck his mother-in-law with long strokes that took him all the way into her searing tunnel. He then pulled out until only the head of his weighty rod was left inside the slick lips of her cunt, then he pushed back in again. She gasped from the pressure as his thick cock filled her slot.

Her cunt was a swamp of heat, sweat, and her cum. She could feel his cock throb and pulse as it slide into her lower belly. As the head of his great prick shot up into the deepest part of her womb, it forced her juices out through the tight seal of her cunt lips on his cock. Small rivulets of pussy juice dribbled out of her cunt and down her legs.

Aditya worked his cock in and out of her in cunt with every increasing speed. Shriya moaned and gritted her teeth against the slow waves of erotic sensations rolling through her body.

"Oh God," she cried as his powerful hands moved to her bouncing breasts and cupped her.

As he twisted her taut, stiffened nipples between his fingers, and twisted her slowly, she felt her flesh burn with lust. She almost cried as she felt a bolt of fiery sexual excitement shoot into her belly from her stuffed cunt as his powerful spear slid the full length of her gushing fuck hole. His massive cock caressed her wet, silky insides as it relentlessly ploughed into her slit. His cock was wet with Shriya's cunt juices, and the union of her cunt and his cock were making wet noises as he slammed balls-deep in her cunt again and again.

"Ooooooooooooooo...!" Shriya sobbed, her cunt screaming in delight. "Deeper, fuck me deeper! I need it deep in my cunt! Ohhh!"

Her body shuddered, and she arched her back, taking his cock deep into her. He stabbed his pole into her with fierce energy as they fucked each other with raw abandon. She was building toward another huge climax. Her shaking, quivering hole was pulling and gripping at his ramming prick as he slid furiously back and forth in her dripping snatch. The sound of their fucking was audible as he slammed deep into her.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggh!" she cried as his cock ripped in and out of her cunt, her tits wildly bouncing with each thrust. "Uh, uh, uhnggh!" Her head lolled in circles and her moans came from deep in her chest.

He pounded away furiously, driving her to another shattering cum, his hips slapping against her butt, his cock moving up and down her molten cunt, and his balls slapping into her rigid clit and soaking cunt lips.

"Harder! Oh fuck my cunt!" screamed Shriya.

His cock felt immense, enormous as he drilled into her. Her cunt gripping him tightly, and she was hot and felt very strange, with a kind of raw tingling that she'd never experienced.

"Aaahh! Oh God! Fuck me harder!" she panted.

 

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She felt his thick cock working back and forth, and felt her body responding. He was hitting her in places that no one had ever touched. She was dizzy with lust. She didn't understand what was going on? Fuck juice flooded her tunnel. Her entire body quivered, and shook as his pummeling cock punched deep into her belly.

"Oh yes! Oh god!" she was moaning.

The hot glow spread upwards through her body. She felt like she was in an oven. She pushed herself back against his assault. Her hands clawed at the bed, her fiery cunt sliding up and down the length of his great prick. Suddenly she stiffened.

"Ungh. Ooooohhh..." Shriya screamed in a high tone.

A bomb had exploded in her belly. She came, an intense wave of sensual ecstasy flooding her body. She arched her back, her body bucking and jerking, her head lashing from side to side. He jammed his tool into her, embedded it in her satiny hot depths as her cunt shook and spammed around it.

"Uuuunnnnggghhhh! Uuuunnnggghhhhh! Unggghhhhh!" she panted.

Shriya was cumming continuously now. Tears of joy were running down her flushed cheeks, and still his cock pounded away at her overwhelmed cunt taking her to heights she never knew before. She dropped her head onto her crossed arms, causing her shapely ass to lift further into the air. She could feel his incredibly long, thick cock fuck into her and his big swinging balls bang against her stimulated engorged clit.

"Hard! Fuck me hard!" she cried as she tried to shove her hips backwards to capture more of his thick organ. "Cram your cock into me! Make me cum!"

Aditya grabbed her tightly by the hips, and shoved forward, burying his cock to the hilt in her steamy cunt. Shriya felt the breath explode from her lungs as his gigantic tool spread the walls of her cunt. She could feel the muscles of her pussy clamping down as his cock slammed back and forth inside of her.

He drove his cock into her like a jack-hammer. It seemed to hit new places inside of her cunt each time he shoved it into her, filling her up, and she lost count of the number of climaxes she was having, because they were coming so fast. She felt his weight on her back as his hands came around to grab her tits, squeezing them between his strong fingers, sending electricity shooting through her.

Underneath all the quick pounding of his thick cock, and the dripping juices of Shriya's climaxing cunt, she felt the onset of the biggest orgasm yet. She felt her stomach muscles winding tighter and tighter as his unceasing thrusting drove her to new levels of lust and pleasure. The air around them smelled of sex, and creaming pussy, and a loud wet sucking sound as he fucked the living daylights out of her.

Shriya was crazed with lust as she shoved her hips back at him, rotating it in circles as she tried to capture more of his cock up her fluttering hole. He moved one of his hands off her swaying tits, across her quivering stomach toward her throbbing clit. The moment his finger slithered across her wet slick bud, her cunt and body reacted. She thrust her hips up back at him, squeezing all of his powerful cock into her stuff cunt. Her mouth opened wide in surprise as her body rocked in the most intensive climax so far.

"Yyyyeeeeesssss!" she screamed as the muscles of her pussy clamped down on his cock.

She was going totally insane! Her body bucked, and jerked beneath him as his cock plunged in and out of her quaking cunt. She could feel his massive nuts smashing against her buzzing clit each time he drove his cock into her. His hands were still busy on her tits and pussy, and her body seemed to be one giant nerve ending that was sending a thousand different signals at once to her brain.

Shriya was babbling now, not knowing or caring what she was saying. All that mattered was being fucked with his magnificent cock, making her experience feelings she had never thought possible. Over and over his cock ploughed into her, he was driving her absolutely wild with desire for more. As his cock sailed deep into her erupting pussy, Aditya could feel the far off sensation of his own massive orgasm starting to build in his swinging balls. Pulling his hands out from under her, he gripped her hips and began to drive his cock into her with a new energy and power.

Ohhhhfuuuuuck!" she cried.

Her heart was pounding, her pussy was on fire, and her tits were rocking back and forth to the rhythm. He was merciless as he continued to fuck. His desire was overwhelming as he drove his penis into her with all his might like a wild animal. She grunted and groaned as sweat poured from him, and dripped all over her heaving body. Her pussy was so tight! So incredibly hot! It gripped his cock like a vice! His hands had a death grip on her hips as he thrust up into her cunt over and over. 'Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap...' was the constant sound as his cock jack hammered in and out of her.

Cunt juice poured from her opening and ran down her legs; sweat flew everywhere each time he fucked into her.

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" her moans were getting louder and louder as she felt yet another orgasm raise up inside her.

How was it possible? She asked herself in some far off part of her sex shattered mind. How could he make her cum so much? Her guts wound tighter and tighter with each thrust, until once more he jammed his long cock up her tight tunnel and against her battered cervix. Her mind exploded in a rush of sound and sensation that overpowered her, her body a ragdoll in his powerful hands.

"Oohhh my god!!" she cried out, cumming. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fffuuuuccckkkkmmmmmeeeeee!!" She was yelling in ecstasy, Cumming violently around his pistoning cock.

Her ass was jerking and bouncing as she worked it up and down at a feverish rate. Her face was contorted into a mask of lust and release as her climax thundered through her. Her tits were bouncing up and down in uncontrolled chaos as he nailed her again and again. Her pussy locked down around his driving cock.

He could feel the white-hot fireball down inside his tightening balls growing hotter and hotter with each stroke. Her shuddering pussy walls clamped harder and pulled him down into the hot, clutching core of her spamming cunt.

"...can't hold it..." he said through gritted teeth as he worked his cock in and out of her hot pussy.

The velvet-lined sheath of her vagina clutched at him, and he felt an electric jolt of pleasure rip through his cock making it lurch down deep inside her seething cunt. Both of them cried out as his hot cum gushed out, feeling as if it were searing her insides. She bucked up against him, as load after load of his hot boiling jizz flooded her insides.

"Take it! Take all my cum!"he yelled as he grounded his hips against the cheeks of her ass, trying to push his cock even deeper into her hungry cunt.

Huge, thick ropes of white-hot cum shot deep into her overflowing vagina. His cock continued to buck and squirt while her hot cunt sucked and pulled on the spewing giant, coaxing out more and more of his thick, hot cum.

Shriya shivered and shook under him as both their climaxes seemed to go on forever. At last, as the end of his cum spurted into her flooded hole, she collapsed, and was exhausted. Aditya stood behind her, his still hard cock buried in her still clutching cunt, and his sweat-covered body cooling in the humid air.

They lay down on the bed, and after taking rest in each other arms, Shriya said, "Aditya, you are a fucking machine. I have to leave now. At any moment, your father-in-law may come."

Aditya eagerly waited for the night.

In the evening, Mr.Ghosh requested Amit and Aditya (Brother of their daughter-in-law) to stay in their household for the night as Nivetha was feeling lonliness. Both Amit and Aditya remained with Nivetha in the evening in her room which was allotted to new bride till all the rituals and ceremonies were over.

Aditya said to her sister, "My dear little Nivetha, don't feel sad. Now a new life with your husband is waiting for you ahead. After few months, you will be in USA with your husband leading a new life. Till such time you have to be with your In-laws, please be nice to them, they are very nice and good people. You are very lucky that my father-in-law (Amit Uncle) is your next door neighbor so if you face any problem then he will be with you to solve the problems."

It was before midnight; Aditya said to his father-in-law, "Papa, I don't feel convenient to sleep here. It is better to sleep in your guest room. You be with Nivetha tonight."

Amit winked at Nivetha and said, "No, problem, you can sleep comfortably in our guest room, I will take care of Nivetha."

Aditya knocked at the door and Shriya opened the door and was very surprised to see him.

It was a night with clear pleasant soft moon light. Aditya was waiting for Shriya in the guest room. The windows were opened and the air filled with the aroma of Parijatha flowers (Nyctanthes arbor-tristis, Night flowering Jasmine or coral Jasmine) from the garden below was romantic and intoxicating.

Shriya came in a cream colored very thin transparent, see through saree, worn low hip very much below her navel, showing off her deep navel, beautiful taut midriff, her thin waist expanded curvaceously to wide large round inverted pots like ass. The deep cut blouse exposed her voluminous, heavy extra-large bouncing breasts in the front, and low wide neck at the back. Since, she was not wearing a bra, her big bouncing breasts, big areolas and dark large nipples were tantalizingly visible. Her thick long hair neatly arranged into a braid tied with color hair band just below her extra-large round hips, and left loose until perfectly trimmed ends reaching mid thighs.

The swinging braid was oscillating like pendulum rhythmically with provocative hip movement as she walks.

She brought a bottle of honey and kept it on the side table. Looking at her, Aditya's thought was she was beautiful, bold exciting, sexy, seductive and daring to dress so provocatively.

She said, "Aditya, before society, I am your mother -in-law so you are calling me mom, but when we are alone, call me only Shriya and treat me like your wife."

Aditya said, Shriya, you are a sexy and sizzling hot slut."

"Aditya, I want to be your slut. I have dressed like this for you, "said Shriya.

"You are now looking like a slutty sexy erotic angel for me. The only thing missing is Jasmine flowers in the braid. Aditya took her into his arms and said, "I could have brought jasmine flowers for you dear."

"Yeah, I know that my husband, but you will have to wait for some more time. I want to live with you as husband and wife at least for some time. Perhaps we will plan a honeymoon trip you and me soon." Said Shriya.

"Did you fuck any virgin girl so far, Aditya. It seems you have had lot of experience of fucking women. Do you only fuck mothers and not virgin girls?" asked Shriya.

"Shriya, I seduce women who lovingly and willingly offer themselves to me, wants me to fill and fulfill their insatiable desires. I make them happy and satisfied, with my love and fuck. I seduce only when woman is willing to be seduced. I do not bother about their marital status. Shriya, I liked you the moment I saw you in the hospital when my father was sick in Delhi and wanted to seduce you, but I was seduced by your daughter. However, who seduced who, in that night in my bed room, tell me who seduced whom?" asked Aditya.

Shriya was a bitch and a good actress. In fact she only seduced her son-in-law and took initiative for fucking in darkness.

"Aditya, it was obviously you. You are an expert in seducing women and mothers and fucking them with love. No wonder, you seduced me instantly without much effort. You are a virile, handsome and irresistible man who can make any woman desire you, feel uncontrollable need to have you near them, surround them, hug them, and own them, as if they have been waiting for you to be owned by you and fucked by you all their life. You have the ability and charm to attract women and make them fall for you, "said Shriya.

"Shriya darling, did you fall for me? Did I seduce you?" asked Aditya.

"Aditya, yes I fell in love with you the first time you saw me in Delhi at the hospital, and I was ready to be seduced and fucked by you. It did not happen. In that night you fucked me, and today after noon also you seduced and fucked me, You provoked my carnal desires, incited, excited me sexually beyond control and made me shamelessly submit, surrender and invite you into my mind and your cock to enter me like shame less slut, wimping whore and like a bitch in heat. You wanted me from the moment you saw me, as you yourself admitted, and have been waiting for an opportunity to fuck me. Had I not submitted willingly, perhaps you would have entered me by force, raped me, force fucked me, and would have made me to submit to you. You are an amoral, incestuous and irresistible stud." Said Shriya.

"Aditya, you are certainly incestuous, the first time you saw me in hospital when your father was sick, second time when you married my daughter in the party of wedding reception, you looked at me as if you own me, despite the presence of so many people around us. You looked at me, into my eyes, your eyes revealed love and desire for me as if you suddenly found your valuable properly after a long time. I felt happy that I finally met my dream man. I wanted you to woo me, to court me, to cajole me, to love me, and I wanted you to have me. That is why subsequently whenever I talked to my daughter on phone, I always enquired about you. I even talked to you on phone, but of course, when my daughter was with you, I could not express myself except talking to you generally. But I am sure you understood my interest in you. I have been thinking of you always ever since you first saw me. Many a night you were in my dreams. In some of my dreams, you have raped me too." said Shriya.

"Shriya, I was aware of your desire for me, when you talked to me on phone. I was constrained to express my love while talking to you, because your daughter was always there with me. You have always been in my thoughts and I used to see the wedding album many a time only to see your photos." said Aditya.

"Aditya, I know that you certainly have incestuous feelings, calling me Mom. I could hear desire in your husky voice while I talked to you on phone. It was not a voice of a son-in-law's love. Though you were saying Mom, your voice conveyed your love and desire for me. You called me Mom even while fucking in that night, when you hugged me, encircling me, in an intimate embrace putting your hands on my head and stroking me lovingly, calling me mom to console me, and at the same time thrusting your hard cock, pressing against me, a son does not press his hard cock against his mom's cunt." said Shriya.

"Shriya, you are so irresistible and my cock becomes hard the moment I see you. You arouse my carnal desires." said Aditya.

"Aditya, I felt your hard cock, when you hugged me and my mind responded with love, my body responded with desire. You evoked, provoked, incited, and excited my body and mind to respond erotically and open up. My long dormant sexual desires surfaced and exploded, as if I have been a simmering volcanic mountain building up magma, waiting all these years for you to trigger. You provoked, initiated, instigated, triggered and ignited my mind and body, and my unsatisfied desires triggered, erupted, and poured out like hot lava.

The moment you took me into your arms, and embraced me, my dormant desires surfaced. I felt safe, loved, owned, and comfortable in your arms." said Shriya.

Aditya smiled and said, "Please continue, I want to know your inner thoughts and feelings. You are revealing your inner self."

She said, "I want to share with you what was in my mind deep inside. I want to share and confess my secret thoughts. You made me open my mind, my heart and soul. Never had I felt such an intense desire, that slow ache in the abdomen, blood surging as on a fast-moving swing. I have never experienced so far in my life earlier such an inexorable, irresistible, intense, intoxicating, induced, sensuous, sensational, overwhelming, unbearable, uncontrollable, unique, unimaginable, unrestrained and urgent psychological need, carnal and physical desire to be fucked.

I never felt such an intense urge with my husband even as a young newly married girl. You evoked, incited, induced, invoked, provoked my dormant banal desires and excited me to a state that I could no longer wait for you to enter me, open me up, rip my cunt and explore my depths. You set my body and mind on fire. I wanted you inside me, and I wanted to take all of you into me. I wanted to be fucked. I was like a bitch in heat. I could not wait. I happily invited and received as your monstrous cock entered and opened my juice-drenched cunt. Your big monstrous hard long thick cock thrusting, and opening my wet hungry cunt, filling my cunt deep to the bottom, but still exploring, drilling further deep, widening, expanding, touching and caressing every minute corner inside my cunt, and caressing my clitoris, simultaneously making me experience and enjoy hitherto unknown ecstatic heavenly pleasure.

I truly enjoyed being fucked by you. You are like a stallion. I uninhibitedly and willingly submitted to you as if you own me, as if you are my God, and it was my duty to submit and surrender myself to you. I was like a musical instrument unused for a long time and kept in a corner gathered dust, you found it, dusted, cleaned, tuned, and started fondling the strings to make beautiful music. You fucked my mind and cunt simultaneously, and thoroughly. Every pore in my body opened, every corner in my mind, and my soul opened up, and experienced the bliss. You made me experience such a pleasure, which I never imagined, possible in fucking.

I never felt this way with any other man in my life so far except you. You walked in to my life suddenly at this age. You wanted to fuck me, the first time you saw me. I knew it. I was waiting for you to make advances and seduce me, but there was no opportunity for us both. The first opportunity we got to be together in that night, you fucked me. You called me mom, while fucking me. Was it not? You are an incestuous son-in-law fucking mother-in-law. Aren't you? I being your wife's mother did not deter you from having desire for me. Why, Aditya?" asked Shriya.

"Yes Shriya, Perhaps you are right. I am a mother fucking son. Both of us have incestuous feelings like every mother and son. I called you mom because you wanted your son-in-law to fuck you. I would have courted you, seduced you and fucked you, even if you are not my wife's mother, and if I had an opportunity to meet you in different circumstances. I love you Shriya.

Shriya, you are an irresistible sexy woman. You are very admirable, aphrodisiac and beautiful. I wish I was born and met you, when you were young virgin school going girl. I would have seduced you then. I saw all your photos in your daughter's photo album. I saw your photos as a school-going girl with skirt, as a young girl wearing half saree and your hair arranged in two braids. You were looking sweet and sexy in those photos. I wanted to see you in that attire again." said Aditya.

"Aditya, I am very happy to hear you saying so. You have seen my photos. I do not want to think that you made love to me out of pity, sympathy and had an opportunity to fuck to console me. I know that it was not pity but passion, not compassion but passion, not duty but desire, lust and love, not sympathy but sensuousness and sexuality, not empathy but eroticism, you could have seduced me in a normal way without fucking me." said Shriya.

"Shriya, How I can I advance towards you, approaching for love you my beloved beauty, like any other person? I had to fuck you because you need to be fucked. I was planning to come to your house along with your daughter during the ensuing holidays to see you, to be with you, to meet you and obviously to seduce you. Knowing that your husband(my father-in-law) and my wife,Nazriya will be busy with other things as I was visiting my in-laws, you invited me. Your daughter asked me to go with her during the holidays unaware of the fact that I wanted to fuck you, "said Aditya.

"Shriya, I admire you, adore you, care for you, want to devour you, enter you, envelop you, enjoy you, excite you, experience you, feel you, fuck you, incite you, love you, lust you, lick you, lap you, load you, mate you, penetrate you, ravage you, suck you, tantalize you, tear you, and wake you," said Aditya.

"Aditya, you are a romantic poet, so many feelings at the same time. You are great seducer of women with your words," said Shriya smilingly.

"Aditya, how many women did you seduce so far?" asked Shriya.

"Shriya, do you want to know about my past experiences. I will tell you in due course later. I will reveal to you my inner self and secrets. Now you tell me your thoughts," asked Aditya.

"Aditya, ever since I was a girl, I always wanted a tall, confident, handsome, energetic, chivalrous, interesting, romantic man like you to have me, to enjoy my beauty, who can command me, and who can make my dreams come true," replied Shriya.

Shriya, you are a romantic beautiful sexy angelic, adorable, aphrodisiac woman worthy to be loved and fucked by a man like me," said Aditya.

"Now I want you to own me, use me, eat me, lick me, lap me, suck me, feel me, fuck me, rip me, knead me, command me, and do everything and anything you like. You have a cock always ready, erect, and virile, like a stud to fuck mothers. You are motherfucker," said Shriya.

"Yes, Shriya, and you are a beautiful desirable mother-in-law who has to be fucked hard. Every inch of your body exudes erotic sex," said Aditya.

Then Aditya fondled her breasts. He kissed her belly softly, and traced his tongue down to her waist, moved back and forth between the edge of her pubic area and her belly button. Slowly he kissed her pussy upwards from her knees along the inside of her thighs. Brushed lightly across her pubic area, and across to the other thigh, kissing downwards again to the other knee, and teased her with his tongue when he got near the vagina, in the crook between the pussy and the thighs. He paused for a few seconds to take in the scent of her pussy. He ran his tongue slowly from the bottom of the vagina to the top repeatedly for few times. Parted her cunt lips, and then slowly teased his tongue around the opening of the vagina.

Aditya used his thumbs to open her folds gently, poured, and filled honey into her cunt. He licked her cunt lips coated with honey, inserted his tongue into her cunt, and licked. He lapped up all honey from her pubic area, and around. Finally, he put his mouth against her cunt, and slurped up all her cunt juice mixed with honey. He could feel her warmth radiating, and it bewitched him.

Shriya grabbed fistfuls of his hair, and shoved his face farther into her depths. Aditya let his hands roam up to her breasts and grabbed hold. She groaned at his touch, and bucked her hips slightly. Her continuing to scream his name only encouraged him more, and he could not stop.

Aditya slowly entered her with a finger, curiously massaging the inside of her walls, and watching for those pleasure spots that got a big reaction. It was then that he noticed how flushed she was. Her chest, her face, all that smooth skin that he had caressed just minutes before, was brushed red and speckled with sweat. He loved seeing her like this.

"You look so fucking hot slut right now. You like what I'm doing, Shriya?" he nearly growled as she bucked against his finger.

"Yes! Fuck, Aditya! Yes!" She squirmed and hissed. "It feels so good, baby."

"You want more," he teased.

She gasped. "Please Aditya! Make me cum, baby!"

There was no way he could refuse such a request. Aditya started by inserting another finger. He fucked her slower this time, letting her feel every nerve explode with pleasure. She nearly flew off the bed, moaning intensely sitting up and reaching for him.

He used his free hand to push her back down, his hand resting in the valley of her breasts. "Relax, Shriya, Enjoy the ride, "he said.

She groaned, and he could feel her heart pump surges of hormones through every inch of her. Her toes curled in to the bed beside his shoulders, and she tried desperately to keep her legs open for him. It was a pure, primal pleasure she was experiencing.

He had saved the best for last. He began increasing the speed of his pumping fingers, while he licked and kissed at her folds and mound. She was getting close, and he could tell that this was going to be one hell of an orgasm. She opened her mouth, and hinted at saying something, but was caught off guard when he took her clit into his mouth. He sucked and licked, all the while still speeding up the motions with his fingers.

"Oh, Ma... your cunt is delicious and tasty and your cunt juices are like honey,"Aditya said.

He licked the inside of the labia, moving upwards to the hood above the clit. Her clit was swollen and peeked from the hood. He took the labia into his mouth, and sucked them gently. Moving his tongue from the bottom of the vagina to the base of the clit up and down, using the tip of the tongue to create a tingling, and teasing sensation. This will aroused her, and she lifted her hips into his face for more.

She pressed her clitoris against him, and said, "Suck harder and faster."

Aditya licked, and sucked the fold of skin around the clit, took it into his mouth, sucked, and slurped while gently licking with his tongue. He parted the fold of skin to expose the tip of the clit. Licked it gently as she was pressing her cunt into his face, licked harder, and increased speed. He licked and sucked in a rhythm for a long time.

"Aditya, yes!" she screamed loud. "I'm going to cum!"

Aditya could feel all her muscles around him tighten. Her efforts gave way, and she wrapped her thighs around his head. He did not really mind. He was pleased as punch knowing that he was putting her through this much pleasure. With a guttural groan she came. He had to stop and marvel at the release she was experiencing. He had never seen her, or anyone for that matter, cum so intensely like that. She clenched his fingers within her, and he could feel reverberations along the arm that was resting up her stomach.

"Aditya?" her voice was soft and she was still recovering.

"Yes, Sweetie?"he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in tight. He wanted her to feel every ounce of love he had for her.

"How did I taste?" he sensed a hint of apprehension in her voice.

"See for yourself." he leaned in for a kiss, which was light and gentle at first, but she took it further and further. Her tongue explored his mouth, eager to find every morsel of her that was left. It was hot as hell.

"Suck my lingam, your son-in-law's cock, Shriya," said Aditya.

"Yeah, son, see how big it is, like a pillar, standing tall and erect in front, big long thick magnificent, and monstrous. Your cock is so big and proud," she said.

 

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She bent down, took his cock into her mouth, sucking, licking, nibbling his engorged big pink knob, licking the base and scrotum, his nerves electrified, blood flowing at jet speed to the cock. She continued sucking taking his cock fully in her mouth; he fucked her mouth deep throat.

She took his cock all the way in, trying her best to fit every inch in her mouth. He enjoyed the throat pussy; he was getting from this hungry mother-in-law. She was bobbing her head up down all the while massaging his balls. She loved how salty his pre-cum tasted on her tongue, and she couldn't wait to taste his nut. She moved down to his balls into her mouth, and made sure she **censored** the same amount of attention to them that she did on his massive cock. Holding his balls in her hands, she moved back to his cock and continued to suck all with her might.

"Shriya, you are a cock-sucking slut. You have become an expert cock sucker. If you continue sucking my cock, I may ejaculate into your mouth," said Aditya. He took his cock out of her mouth.

"No, Aditya, I want my cunt to be filled with your seed," said she and got up, lay down on the bed spreading thighs wide open.

Aditya positioned himself on his knees, between her open thighs, lifted, and placed her legs on both sides of his shoulders. He entered her juicy cunt all the way in completely, and without mercy. Her cunt walls stretched, and spread wider with every thrust as if it was a fitted glove. He pumped her with intensity making sure to knock the bottom out. She screamed and moaned like a mad woman as he rammed her like a mad man.

Shriya made loud noise with pleasure, enjoying the brute force with which he was pounding her cunt. He took his cock off her cunt. She was wild and uninhibited during fucking, made loud noise, her body responding to each of his stroke.

"Fuck me, Aditya, Fuck me hard, more and more, fuck harder and harder, rip my cunt," she was saying.

"Shriya, you are a slut and whore. Your arse is so beautiful and tempting, get up and bend on your knees," he directed.

She obeyed, and bent her arse high up on the bed. He entered her cunt to the hilt, took a pillow placed under her, and asked her to raise her arse. His cock was deep in her cunt; he started fucking her holding her braid with one hand.

"Yes, Aditya I am your slut. You are my stud son-in-law. Fuck me dear son-in-law," she panted.

Aditya took out his cock and stretched her ass hole, kissed and licked her ass hole.

"Aditya, what are you doing?" She asked.

"Shriya, I am licking your beautiful ass hole, I want to give you all the pleasures to you. You need to be fucked in all holes," he said, stretching her ass hole with his fingers, inserted his tongue into her ass hole and tongue fucked.

He brought coconut oil from the shelf, stretched her ass hole generously poured in her ass, inserted his finger in her ass hole massaged her ass. Her arse hole twitched, but as his two fingers going deep, her ass hole opened up. He re-entered and fucked her cunt with his cock and asshole with his two fingers simultaneously. It was ecstatic and new experience for her. He wanted to fuck her arse hole, but she wanted to her cunt filled, seeded with his potent sperm for impregnation. So he fucked her cunt with his cock and her ass hole with his fingers.

She was making loud noises immensely enjoying uninhibitedly, unimaginable, unthinkable new experience, her cunt and ass being fucked simultaneously, groaning wildly with extreme pleasure. She squirted her cum all over and it ran down her legs to form a puddle on the floor.

Aditya gripped her hips, and dug his fingers into her ass cheeks to hold on for dear life. It was like he had a diamond cut dick and she was so gone off how good it was dicking her down. He ejaculated all his hot loads of sperm filling her cunt. She lay down on the bed to let sink his seed in her cunt, mate and penetrate her eagerly waiting fertile egg.

"Aditya, I am sure you impregnated me in that night, but making sure every time you fill my cunt with your sperm that it reaches my egg. You are showing me all the new pleasures. I eagerly await what more tricks and techniques you have to fuck me," she said.

"Shriya, I will fuck you in all poses. You are slut and whore and need to be fucked. And you need to be fucked by me," Aditya said.

"Aditya, you also have to fuck my daughter after returning from here. Fuck her, and impregnate her. Show her what a man can do to her pussy. She should experience the ultimate joy and beg you for more. Make her your slave. You impregnate the babies in both Mother and daughter, so that I will have a son and grandson from you, "said Shriya.

"Nivetha, it is so exciting to fuck you in your In-laws' home while your husband and other relatives are here in the next room," said Amit.

."Nivetha, you are looking so beautiful, I want to see your beautiful face in the morning, when I wake up," said Amit and lifted her in arms took her to the bed. They lay on the bed naked facing each other.

They lay on the bed facing each other. He took her lovely breasts in his hands. Nivetha's arms and hands were over her head as he devoured her nipples, biting and twisting them with his mouth. He entered her juicy pussy. His cock was still deep in her pussy but not moving as he sucked her tits.

"ohhhhhhhhhhnhhhh! No! I am cummmmmmmming ohhhhhhhhhh baby this is so good I am going to cum; I am fucking cummm mmmmmmming...ohhhhhh hhhhhhfuck!" Nivetha screamed.

She then brought her hands to the top of his head forcing him to suck her harder. She was climaxing from his sucking her tits. She then lifted her ass off the bed trying to get his cock to fuck her harder.

"Fuck me fuck me with your cock! Oh please please!" she screamed.

He continued sucking, and twisting both nipples, and she lifted herself, arching her body, fucking herself on his cock as he kept his cock still in her pussy, and she pushed herself up and down his hard shaft, trying to suck his cock into her. He could feel her getting hornier, and hornier, and when he sensed she was about to explode again, He pulled his cock out of her pussy and took his mouth off her nipples.

"Don't stop! No! No! Oh no don't stop!" Nivetha screamed, looking up at him desperately. "Fuck me you fucking bastard!" she yelled, and grabbed his ass trying to pull him into her.

Amit looked down at her, smiling into her eyes, how hungry and desperate she looked as she tried pulling him into her, but he was determined to tease and play with her until she could not stand it anymore.

'Don't do this to me! Just fuck me damn it! Fuck me!"She screamed.

"You're a fucking slut, aren't you," he said softly, looking into her eyes, his mouth just above hers.

"Yeah! I'm a slut!"She screamed. "Fuck me. Fuck this slut! Fuck me!" she shouted desperately.

"Whose slut are you?" Amit asked, moving his mouth closer to her as he spoke, looking into her hungry eyes.

"I'm your slut! Yours all yours! Now fuck me. I cannot stand this you are driving me crazy you mother fucking bastard. Do not do this to me! I need your cock!" Nivetha cried.

Amit surprised her again by rolling on his back, pulling her on top.

Nivetha straddled him and started rubbing her wet pussy along the length of his cock, moving back and forth with her slippery pussy and moaning as she slid up and down, slowly pressing her pussy lips harder against his cock and moaning, "Oh baby this feels so good. I love this. I could do this all night," she said in a low husky whisper in his ear. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm baby you feel so good, so good, mmmmmmmmmmm."

Amit loved how Nivetha was using his cock, pleasuring herself, sliding her pussy slowly up and down his rock hard cock. It was such a turn on.

"Use my cock, baby, play with yourself, use my cock like it's your toy," Amit said softly, his hands on her round ass, moving her back and forth on his cock.

The sensation of her juicy pussy lips sliding up and down his cock was intense, and he wanted it to last a long time for both of them.

Nivetha continued to slide her juicy pussy up and down his cock, and then suddenly she pushed herself, and sat straight up, her eyes closed as she swiveled her hips, grinding her pussy against his hard cock. Nivetha then grabbed her tits and started rubbing them with both hands as she swiveled her hips on him, her eyes closed as she concentrated on her pleasure.

Watching her play with her tits, and squirm, and swivel on his cock as she sat up was the most erotic things Amit had ever seen. Her pussy felt so warm and wet on his cock, and the sensation was getting him hotter and hotter.

Nivetha then lifted herself up, grabbed his hard cock, holding it firmly in her fist, and started to press the tip of his cock against her clit, moaning, "mmmmmmmmmmmm!"

'Yeah, use my cock," he said to her, loving how her clit felt as she rubbed the tip of his sensitive cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh baby, baby, I love this I don't want this to end," Nivetha said, her eyes closed as she rubbed the tip of his cock harder against her clit, moving it around in a small circle, using his cock like it was her pleasure toy.

Watching her holding his cock in her hand, rubbing her clit with it, as she lifted herself off his body, her pussy dripping, her eyes closed was driving him crazy, and it was all he could do not to just throw her on her back, and fuck her as hard as he could. But he wanted this to last as long as possible. He wanted to fuck her so hard that she would not know where she was. He wanted to fuck her senseless. He wanted to give her the fuck of her lifetime.

Nivetha was rubbing her clit harder and faster with the tip of his cock, her eyes closed and then suddenly she lifted herself higher then came down hard on his cock and screamed, 'Ohhhhhhhhfuck this is so good!" She then lifted herself up on her knees then came down harder, doing that again and again, harder and faster, riding his cock like she was galloping on a wild horse.

Ride me! Ride me!" Amit yelled. "Ride your stud!" he shouted. His hands were on her hips as he lifted her, and brought her down, his cock going deep and hard into her dripping pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh Baby! I love your monstrous cock!" Nivetha screamed as she fucked herself.

She then slowed down, and leaned forward, her tits just above his mouth as she rocked back and forth rubbing her clit and g-spot at the same time, his cock filling her pussy. She rocked back and forth faster and faster, rubbing harder and harder.

Her tight pussy felt so good, and he did not know how much longer he would last. He had his hands gripping her round ass and suddenly he put a finger in her ass hole, and felt her shudder and scream, "ohhhhhhhh god I can't stand this! This is too much! You are fucking my ass hole," she cried.

Nivetha continued rocking back and forth as his finger went in and out of her ass hole causing her to move faster and faster like she was racing to the finish line. Her moving back and forth grew more intense as she moved faster and harder on his cock, his finger moving in and out of her tight ass hole. Suddenly Amit felt her body tense.

She started to quiver and shudder as the huge wave of her orgasm swept over, and she let out a loud wail, screaming at the ceiling, "ohhhhh baby ohhhhhhhhhh god! I'm cummmmmmmmming!" She kept fucking him, her cum pouring all over his cock, shrieking "ohhhhhhhhh baby! I'm cummmmmmmming cummmmmmming! Ohhhhhy god! "She screamed, her body trembling and shaking violently as another huge wave swept over her.

Suddenly, Amit grabbed her just as her orgasm was ending, and quickly flipped her on her back, spreading her legs wide apart, not giving her a chance to catch her breath. He got up on his knees, and started rubbing his hard cock up and down her pussy, looking down at her. Their eyes met, and she knew she was going to get fucked hard. He then pushed her legs up to her chest so that her ass and pussy was completely open to him. He was above her, and the angle let him fuck down into her pussy with all his power. He was crazy with lust and just wanted to fuck her as hard as he could.

"Okay baby, you're mine now. I want your cunt!" he shouted as he reached back and then thrust his cock into her waiting pussy.

"Come on! Fuck your slut!" Nivetha yelled as he plowed into her with all his strength.

He pulled out and rammed his cock into her again and again and again, each thrust going faster and harder and deeper.

"Take my cock, you cock loving bitch!" Amit yelled. 'Give me your cunt!"

He had never fucked anyone this hard, and could not believe the words coming out of their filthy mouths as they fucked each other with complete wild abandon. They were both like savage fucking animals. He was her cock and she was his cunt both over flowing with raw lust.

His cock had never been so hard, and he could feel cum boiling in his balls, his cock swelling, and knew he was going to cum any minute as he fucked her like a jackhammer.

'Drill me with your cock! Drill me! Drill me!" Nivetha screamed.

He was still determined to fuck her until she begged him to stop, and though he was on the verge of exploding, he wanted to keep going. He did not know where he found the self-control, but he suddenly pulled out of her, hearing her gasp and scream, oh No! No! Don't stop!"

He sat up and leaned back on his calves, his hard cock straight up. He then surprised her by pulling her up to straddle his legs, facing him and got her to impale herself on his raging cock.

"Ohhhhhhhh baby this is so fucking hot!" she screamed as she lifted herself up, and came down hard on his cock, her tits bouncing, her dark curly hair flailing all over the place.

Their arms were around each other, his cock deep in her pussy as she went up and down, and he rose up off his calves lifting her as they fucked each other with ferocious energy.

Now, both of them were on the verge of cumming again as they fucked harder and faster.

"Ride me! Ride me!" Amit yelled. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Baby" he yelled, thrusting up into her dripping pussy.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum again," Nivetha screamed, coming down hard on his cock and yelled at the ceiling, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhfuckohhhhhhh God!" Filled the room as another huge orgasm ripped through her.

Suddenly, he roughly pushed her off him. He grabbed her by the waist, and quickly flipped her on her stomach, knowing she liked it rough.

As he pulled her to her knees, she screamed, "No no, I can't take anymore!" She quickly knew what he wanted and got up on her knees. "I can't take anymore!"

"Oh, yeah!" Amit said. "Well, you're going to get more. You're going to beg me to stop, you slut!"

Suddenly, he had the urge to slap her ass, wondering how she would respond.

He slapped her hard and she winced and shouted, "OUCH!"

He slapped her again. "Take that, you little slut!" he yelled as he slapped her again.

"Ouch! Ouch!" she screamed.

Nivetha then put her head down on the bed, smothering her cries into the mattress, her round ass getting redder as he slapped her. Her legs spread wide apart and he could see her dripping pussy open to him. He then grabbed his hard cock and started rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her pussy lips, loving the sensation on the tip of his cock. As he moved his cock up and down her pussy, she started to respond by wiggling her ass at him, tantalizing him as the tip of his cock entered and he moved it around just inside her juicy pussy. His slapping her ass got her turned on again, and her ass wiggling made him realize she really was insatiable.

"You want more don't you," he laughed. "You are an insatiable slut bride!"

"Oh, yeah, Amit, I want more. I am insatiable incestuous nymphomaniac slut beside. Do you think you can keep up with me, my second husband?" Nivetha said.

"We'll see, won't we!" he said, his hands gripping her hips.

The way she wiggled her ass, pushing back against his hard cock was getting both of more and more desperate as they teased each other.

He wanted to keep teasing her, but was losing control as the movement of her ass and pussy drove him crazy. She was pushing her ass back harder trying to force his cock into her pussy.

She turned her head, looked him in the eyes, and shouted at him. "Fuck me! You bastard, stop teasing me! Fuck me hard! Now! Do it! Do it!"

It was as if a dam had broken. Amit was so hot and horny he just had to pound her pussy, take her and use her. He felt so raunchy and lost all reason as he rammed his cock in her, holding her hips as he pounded her as hard as he could.

"Ohhhhhhhh yeah fuck me... fuck me yeah... that's it... harder... fuck me harder... Ohhhhhhhh baby... baby... harder... harder... fuck my pussy! Ohhhhhhhhh baby I love you... fuck me yeah... yeah... Ohhhhhhh baby... Oohhhhh... yeah... Oohhhhhhhh... fuck... I'm cummmmming! I am cummmmmming! Keep fucking me... keep fucking me... hard... harder and more," Nivetha screamed as she moved forward and back against him, his cock deep in her dripping pussy.

Suddenly, Amit surprised her again, and roughly threw her on her back, knowing he had more strength when she was on her back. He was already on the verge of exploding and rammed his hard cock deep into her pussy with a ferocious thrust. He pulled out and rammed his cock again and again screaming, "Give me your cunt! Give me your cunt!"

Nivetha surprised him by putting her legs on his shoulders, lifting herself off the bed, arching her back, giving him complete access to her pussy. Amit pounded her back to the bed causing the bed to squeak and the headboard to bang against the wall.

Talk about rough, raunchy fucking - this was it - nothing could be wilder.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Amit screamed.

"Give me your cock! Cum in me my husband! Cum in me!" Nivetha shouted.

I'm cummmmmmmming" Amit yelled as he felt his cock swell, and his orgasm building. He thrust harder and faster, and suddenly, his cum erupted like hot lava from a volcano and gushed into her pussy as he screamed louder than he had ever screamed, "ohhhhhhohhhhh hhhhhhhhhhoh hhhh hhhhhhhh baby I'm ummmmmmmm mmmmmmmmng!"

"Oh fuck i'mcummmmmmmmng too! Oh fuck! Cum in me! I want all your cum!" she screamed.

Amit felt her whole body tremble and shake again as they climaxed together and then they both collapsed on the bed, his cock still buried deep in her pussy. They were panting and gasping as he lay on top of her, both of them unable to budge. They both lay there on the drenched sheets, their bodies wet with each other's cum.

Amit then found the strength to lift his head and look at her. Their eyes met. Both of them smiled.

He then rolled her on her side and got behind her as they spooned. His arms wrapped around her. He kissed her shoulder then moved her hair aside, and kissed the back of her neck. They were both quiet, loving the warmth of their bodies.

"Do you believe in destiny?" she asked. "Do you think it was fate that we met like this?"

"It was destiny. It just happened, "he replied.

"Really? she said.

"Really, "he answered. "Everything in the universe planned. I am glad it happened."

"Me, too," she said, turning her head towards him. " Do you think that It is planned that I gain a lover and stud second husband immediately before I got married. You made it possible. You fucked me even before my marriage."

"Nivetha, Yeah, You could not wait till the marriage was over. You opened your cunt willingly," said Amit.

"How could I resist your cock lover? I have been waiting ever since our first fucking in that night due to mistake,"said Nivetha.

They kissed and smiled.

"Let's get some sleep," Amit said.

"Yes. Let's," Nivetha said.

"Yes, I think tomorrow is going to be a wonderful day," he said.

She slept in his cuddle peacefully. After some time looking at her sleeping peacefully, Amit also slept.

It was early morning; nobody in the household was awaked. Sun had not risen. Nivetha awoke to find him sleeping beside her. For a moment, she just lay there with him, listening to him breath slowly. Her hand reflexively reached for his chest, her fingers running through the forest of chest hair.

Amit awoke to her touch. He did not move, just lay there letting her hand explore him. He tilted her head slightly, and looked at her face, occupied with following her fingers as they moved. He smiled. Her touch was so affectionate, so curious. She finally caught him staring at her and returned his smile.

As she leaned forward to kiss him, her hand's exploration moved down his chest and over his belly to his cock. Her fingers wrapped around it softly and she started to move slowly up and down it growing length. As she continued to kiss him, her hand made him harder and longer. When she felt him at full erectness again, she moved her face away from his lips and kissed her way down his chest; stopping to kiss his nipples.

Amit felt her lips sliding down his chest and onto his belly. She was tender as her lips parted and her tongue circled his belly button, retracing the same path he had made on her earlier. He could see her look up at him; the smile in her eyes was obvious as she continued downward.

Her hand raised his cock from his hips as she kissed its head. Her tongue licked a small circle around the head, licking his leaking juices off the tip. She could hear him moan as her lips parted. He could feel her lips slid over the head of his cock as she slid her mouth over it.

He expected her to stop, but she continued down his shaft until it was fully engulfed by her. He could feel her cheeks tighten around him, then release their tension. He tried to speak, to tell her how wonderful it all felt, but could not form any words.

Nivetha knew that he was enjoying what she was doing by the groaning sounds he was making. She moved her mouth slowly up and down on his cock, stopping when her lips were around that most sensitive area around the head to squeeze him tightly with her mouth. With each tightening of her lips, she could taste him leaking more into her mouth.

He was disappointed when her lips released him. Amit could feel her shift her body up the bed towards him. Her face drew close as she kissed his lips. He felt her pull her legs under her, then felt her slide one leg over his chest. She moved her hips up his chest until her pussy was directly in front of his face. She placed her hands on the wall and leaned forward. He knew what she wanted as she placed her moist lips on his mouth.

 

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She felt his tongue licking her soft outer lips. His tongue was flat and it spread her lips open as she moved her hips along its length. She pressed her hips harder against him, finally finding her clit in contact with the roughness of his tongue. Her skin tingled as he used the tip of his tongue to lick the underside of her clit. He could taste her juices as their flow increased in response to his touch.

Amit felt her weight shift as she moved down his chest.

He loved how she was leaned forward, causing her breasts to hang down in front of his face. As she paused, he reached up with his lips and took one of her hard nipples into his mouth. He sucked it gently between his lips, nibbling lightly. She leaned forward briefly, accepting his kisses on her nipples, before straightening herself. She moved her body further down until she was sitting astride his hips; his cock pinned beneath her. He could feel her pubic hairs along its length as she slid her pussy along it. Her own moisture made this motion easy and stimulating.

She knew what she wanted as she raised her hips and reached between them. Her hand firmly found his cock and held it upright. She moved her hips so her opening was above it and slowly lowered herself onto him. He expected her to move but, once he was totally inside her, she sat still and straight on him. His view was one of beauty, her body on display in front of him. She was beautiful sitting there, her hips tight against him. Her breasts were large, her nipples erect. He reached up to take them in his hands, massaging them as she moved her head back and closed her eyes.

He felt her hips rise as she started to move slowly up his cock. She released him completely, then immediately lowered herself wholly onto him again. Her motion was slow and deliberate. With every release, she would drop her weight and take him inside once again. He could see her lips forming small "o' every time he entered her anew.

She could feel her pleasure building and her body begging for release. His hands reached for her hips, not guiding her motion but holding her as she continued to ride his cock.

She could feel his hips rising to meet her every downward motion. She looked into his eyes as her body tensed and her orgasm overwhelmed her. Amit could feel her muscles tighten around him, and her juices flow over his cock. She could feel his hips rise to hold himself inside her. She could feel his cum hitting the top of her pussy as he released his thick hot sperm love inside of her cunt.

She moaned, "My new husband may not produce as much sperm as you just filled me in one orgasm! Precious!"

They both felt weak as their orgasms subsided. They felt cool due the sweat on their skin. She did not remove herself from him. She laid her body forward onto his chest; her breasts flattening between them. As his erection faded, he wrapped his arms around her; not wanting her to move.

She said, "Keep your cock inside me. I want to sleep with your cock inside me."

Eventually, she slipped to his side still wrapped in his arms. They lay facing each other as they kissed gently and slept.

In the other side of the house, in the morning, Shriya woke Aditya up, and offered freshly brewed coffee. She looked fresh, had a shower bath, towel wrapping her hair bun, offered him coffee like a traditional homemaker.

"Shriya, It is a pleasure to see you like a traditional wife in the morning," Aditya said.

She said, "I am your traditional wife, you only make me talk obscene and filthy words, my dear husband"

Amit slipped away early from the room of Nivetha, and slept in the outside room which was arranged by Mr.Ghosh for his bed. He woke up around 10.00AM in the morning. By this time, the household of Mr.Ghosh was already crowded with their friends and relatives to see the new bride. He was served with hot coffee. The bride, Nivetha and the groom, Akash Ghosh had bathed freshly. Amit knew that as per tradition and customs, the groom, Akash Ghosh cannot touch (means fucking) the bride, Nivetha unless three days would be passed. He would fuck her on fourth day of the night after some religious rituals were performed.

Both the Bride and groom came and touched his feet. He blessed both of them by touching his hand on their heads.

He said to Mr.Ghosh, father of the groom, "You see, Mr.Ghosh, my first daughter is Nazriya who is married to Nivetha's brother. In that relation, Nivetha is my second daughter, and now she is your daughter-in-law, and I am instrumental for the holy union of your son and Nivetha. I bless them for starting a new life, and I wish, let you have a grandson soon."

In the evening, everybody seemed to be happy in the household of Viswanath. Nazriya had a nice after noon fuck in the jungle of Maithan Dam with her father-in-law. Nayanthara had also a nice afternoon fuck with Vijay, the neighbor boy.

At this time, suddenly, there was a phone call. Viswanath received the call, and called his wife Nayanthara. Nayanthara received the call, and after conversing few minutes, she started crying. Both Viswanath and Nazriya rushed towards her.

"What happened?" asked Viswanath.

"My father was seriously ill and was hospitalized. Now he is discharged from the hospital and quite ok, but I want to see him...the poor old man, "said Nayanthara with sobbing.

Nayanthara's father was quite aged old man, aged about 80 years; he was a widower, and staying with Nayanthara's younger brother. Due to his sickness only, he could not attend the marriage ceremony of his granddaughter (Nivetha).

"Don't worry! My dear, I am arranging your travel immediately," said Viswanath.

Immediately, he called the neighbor boy, Vijay.

He said to Vijay, "Vijay, now you arrange for a first class AC Berth in train. You and your Nayanthara Aunty, both of you would go together, and you have to take proper care of her as she is very sad after hearing the sickness of her father. I will be staying here as nobody is here and if I go with Nayanthara then Nazriya will be left alone."

Vijay consented, "Yes, uncle, don't worry! I will arrange everything accordingly."

Nextday, before evening, both Nayanthara and Vijay got ready for station with their baggage. The train was at 6.30PM. Vijay entered in to the room of Nayanthara where she was dressing. Viswanath and Nazriya were in first floor.

"Now let me help you, my sweet sexy wife," Vijay said. He took Nayanthara's face in one hand, combed her hair backwards, and parted her hair neatly in the middle, and combed her hair.

"Vijay, it was a great loving gesture parting my hair, you are so romantic," said Nayanthara.

She arranged her voluminous thick hair into beautiful bun, applied kohl to her eyes, and got dressed wearing a flower printed thin chiffon sari, and matching low cut wide neck blouse. Her firm big breasts were visible through her sari. She arranged her sari pleats neatly.

She asked, "Now do I look like your wife or your Aunty?"

"You look like my sexy wife," Vijay said.

"And you are a handsome horny husband," she said, kissing. "But we have to behave like mother and son not lovers in front of others. Please remember that, "said Nayanthara.

"Nayanthara, I need not have to remember that you are like my mother, when we are not alone, and in midst of your relatives and friends. You do not worry. I will behave like your dear loving son," replied Vijay.

She smiled and said, "I know what you mean by 'loving son, calling me Aunty, and fucking me."

"Do you love me as much as you love your own mother?" asked Nayanthara.

Vijay said, "Yes, you should see me and my mother together to know and understand."

She said, "Your mother is my best friend, and I envy her, because your mother has given birth to a romantic hunk of man with horse's cock."

They got into the waiting car to take them to railway station. Both Viswanath and Nazriya wished them best of journey. During the short journey in the car, she was holding his hands, resting her head on his shoulder.

She whispered, "I want to be yours always and forever. Please do not leave me."

Vijay said, "I will not leave you my sweet sexy Aunty and wife."

"Vijay, you are a naughty son and horny husband, you are unique. You make me feel like a mother and in the next moment, you can make me feel like your girl friend or wife. I feel that I am the luckiest woman to have you as my son and husband, "whispered Nayanthara.

"Nayanthara, I feel that we belong to each other and we are born for each other. You are mine. Ours is a divine relationship for so many Yugas (decades). Perhaps we have been in relationship for so many janmas, (Births)" said Vijay.

"Vijay, Perhaps you were my son in earlier janma and fucked me," said Nayanthara.

After reaching station, they boarded the train. They entered the first class AC berth. The Attendant informed them that they were the only passengers. Both of them were so happy as if they were going on a honeymoon trip. The train started to move.

Vijay locked the door. Nayanthara got up, looked at him and said smilingly, "Do you want me to arrange my hair into a braid now?"

"I will be delighted, no one will see us until morning, and you need not have to think about others seeing us," said Vijay.

She untied her bun; hair got loosened cascading down reaching her mid thighs.

Vijay combed, and brushed her hair straight down, and she arranged her hair into a long bewitchingly thick loose braid reaching her thighs.

Vijay hugged, and encircled her from back, putting her long braid onto her front. Looking into the mirror, Vijay said, "Nayanthara, you look definitely much younger in long braid, anyone who sees us envy me having you as my wife. I should have brought Jasmine flowers."

She said, "Yeah! We are husband and wife on a honeymoon trip. Do I really look so young enough to be your wife? I feel like a young girl at heart in your presence, because you treat me as one. You are my real man, lover and husband. You made me a complete woman. Despite being younger to me, you have maturity to make me feel like your wife."

"Nayanthara, it is very convenient that your husband left you with me tonight "said Vijay.

"Vijay, Yeah, He left his wife with you to fuck in the train," Nayanthara said.

Vijay made her sit on his lap and asked, "How about having dinner?"

She said, "I am not hungry. I will have some fruit."

Vijay took out a banana from the bunch they brought for them, peeled half of the skin and offered her in to her mouth.

She opened her mouth, provocatively licked the big banana with her tongue, and said, "Your cock is bigger than this banana."

"Nayanthara, you want to eat my cock," Vijay said.

Vijay fed her bits of banana into her mouth from his mouth.

She said, "Vijay, You are so caring, even offering me food like this."

"Yes, my beautiful baby, I love you," said Vijay.

"Nayanthara, you are an ageless divine beauty. Women like you become more beautiful, glamorous, attractive, sexier, and desirable with advancing age," Vijay said, fondling her earlobes, and kissing behind her ears, licking them.

"I would have been sexier and more desirable, had I been properly fucked, satisfied psychologically, emotionally, sexually by you all these years thoroughly enjoying my beauty. We are rich, have money, property, social status, and respect in the society but none of these things could give me happiness and satisfaction as a woman. You are the man who gave such happiness." said Nayanthara.

"I confess, Vijay, I have never been so thoroughly enjoyed, my cunt sucked, licked, eaten and fucked so far till now except by you, though I gave birth to a son and daughter. I never had experienced such an intense ecstatic vaginal and whole body orgasm until you fucked me. You are the first man who made me reach such ecstatic long drawn multiple orgasms. I have been dreaming, and waiting for you all these years, for you, Vijay, who can appreciate, admire, eat, enjoy, excite, experience, feel, fondle, fill and fuck me thoroughly. I have been dreaming and waiting for a man like you who can own me, dominate me, possess me, and command me. The first time you fucked me in that night, Instinctively, I knew you are the man I have been dreaming about all these years. Your intense looks conveyed that you are a romantic stud capable of winning me, my heart and giving me all that I have been dreaming of.

You won my heart with your loving gestures, made me to open up my heart, and become my soul mate. You filled my cunt with your monstrous cock so completely, and filled my soul and heart with love, opening up inner depths, touching me deep to the core, made me pour out all my juices, making me melt and open floodgates, and flow out all stored juices and thoughts, feelings, and desires. I have opened up my heart and soul; submitted myself uninhibitedly, shamelessly and completely to you.

It was like opening of dam brimming with water, and the floodgates opened. It may be surprising to you, and it had been many years since I had felt desire, that slow ache in the abdomen, blood surging as on a fast-moving swing. ... And when you entered me, it was the first time I had ever experienced what it was like to feel a man from the inside. Vijay, first time in my life I experienced such an intense multiple long drawn never-ending multiple orgasms while fucking. I experienced such an intense ecstatic uncontrollable never ending multiple orgasms, every inch of my body, head to toe experienced orgasm, all my pores opened up, opening the flood gates, my stored kama juice melted, pouring out like flood gates of a dam opened, like a volcano erupted and lava gushing out, "said Nayanthara.

Vijay said, "I feel happy to know that. I made you orgasm for the first time while fucking. That's why you scratched my back drawing blood."

"Vijay, I realized, how a woman can experience heavenly pleasure, and enjoy eternal bliss reaching nirvana through ecstatic orgasm. I have been doing meditation, yoga and puja worshipping the God to control, channelize and divert my sexual thoughts, desire and energies. You made my dreams come true, achieve and reach much higher levels of nirvana, ultimate pleasure, satisfaction and unknown to me so far. You have become my religion ever since I met you thinking of you while doing meditation, yoga and puja, and you have become my God, "said Nayanthara.

"Vijay, a woman submits and surrenders herself and worships the man who can give her sexual bliss. She becomes his subject, dasi and devotee. I submitted to you. You are my God. Even now with you surrounding me, my whole body is reacting with enthusiasm and expectation. You have the sensuous touch to ignite me, put me on fire and capacity to make me explode, "said Nayanthara.

"Nayanthara, now that you have me. I will explore every part of your sensuous and sensational beautiful body, enter, open and fill all your holes dear. You need to be fucked now dear," said Vijay.

Her sari pallu dropped to the floor, he removed her blouse and bra, releasing her huge voluminous heavy firm hanging conical breasts.

Her firm jutting brown nipples was hard in his fingers as he stroked them and then lifting her breasts up stroking from bottom and said, "Nayanthara, I wish I could suck milk from your breasts."

"You can, Vijay, my Lover Son, surprisingly you made me lactate milk in the afternoon. I was surprised that I could lactate without delivering baby. I do not know whether it was because of my love for my son or the sexual desire you evoked in my body. You ignited both fire in my body, and motherly instinct in my mind, made my stored milk juices flow out of my breasts. I have experienced such continuous ecstatic multiple endless orgasms I never knew such intense orgasm can occur. Impregnate me, and once I give birth to your son, I can feed my breast milk to both of you forever. I want a son from you, our love child from you, Vijay," She said.

"I will give you a son, Nayanthara," Vijay said.

Vijay kissed her breasts, sucking her engorged hard nipples, and removed her sari, untied her petticoat and took off his pants, asked her to sit down on the berth, her thighs spread wide, placed her fat thighs on both sides of his shoulders.

"I want to eat you, eat your cunt, Nayanthara,"said Vijay.

" Son, Eat my cunt. It is all yours," said Nayanthara.

Her legs were spread wide, his mouth and nose were pressing into her labium. He could actually feel his face pressing ever so slightly inside her body! Her cunt smells like heaven; he wish he could eat this cunt out. He started licking her engorged big protruding pink wet clitoris, slurping and lapping up her cunt juice with his tongue, inserted his tongue into her cunt deep, and licking all over. He sucked her overflowing cunt juice.

He bent forward, licked her cunt from bottom to top, flattening his tongue. He inserted his tongue deep inside her cunt, making his tongue stiff clutching it with his teeth. Running his tongue around inside her cunt, probing and licking, he brought his tongue out of her cunt, and lapped up her tasty delicious cunt juice having a peculiar pleasant smell. He put his lips against her cunt and slurped with loud noise, the more he slurped, the more juices were oozing out. It was like drawing water out of a well, never dry.

Vijay started devouring her cunt, sucking her juices, slurping, licking her all over cunt sucking her juices, pressing his mouth to her cunt and sucking, making slurping noise.

"Oh, God, you are sucking out all my kama juice," said Nayanthara, and pressed his head, onto her cunt.

As Vijay slurping up her juice, he could feel the sensations of her cunt muscles pulsating, quivering against his lips and face. She pressed her thighs around his face lifting her legs, and keeping them on his shoulders. It was as if she was trying to take him into her cunt, trying to push him all of his back inside her. However, she could not take him in. They wanted to unite, to be one, an attempt to achieve oneness. Two bodies having one soul trying to become one body.

"Oh, Vijay, you are sucking all my stored juices, you are emptying all my juices stored for you all these years," said Nayanthara.

Vijay got up and turned her around. She offered her wet juicy cunt, her hands holding onto the berth. He entered her juice-drenched cunt, opening her up, penetrating slowly, and steadily going into her like a knife in slab of soft butter mound, filling her deep cunt to the bottom. He kept his cock filled in her cunt without moving for a while. He took hold of her long braid into one hand, and pulled roughly holding her ass with another and started fucking her cunt deep.

The train was moving with a rhythmic noise, and his cock was moving in her cunt like a piston, forward and backward at a steady pace rhythmically enjoying each stroke opening up her cunt, every time like a boring machine tool boring into a soft rain drenched earth, and her cunt receiving his cock with equal enthusiasm.

"Oh, God, Nayanthara, Your pussy is so tight. You're so wet. Are you wet because you like the feel of my cock ramming you? You are sexy slut, longhaired luscious bitch, and a dirty whore. Do you like my cock ramming your cunt? I am going to rip off your cunt," said Vijay.

"Oh, Vijay, my god, fuck me my son, fuck my cunt deep yes. Fuck your Aunty," cried Nayanthara.

She was making loud noises with abandoned carelessness. She was thrusting her ass up to meet his cock, every time making thapak, thapak noise. He increased the momentum matching the increasing speed of the train. He rotated his cock in her cunt sideways and the opening her cunt wide.

"I think I'm going to come I'm going to fill up your little cunt."moaned Vijay.

Her cunt was gripping his cock and releasing it, repeatedly; her orgasmic response was gradually increasing, and then reached its peak as her cunt gripped his cock tightly for a long time, and slowly releasing. It was like Tsunami waves one after another; her body was shivering. She was like a wild animal crying aloud with ecstatic orgasmic pleasure. Gradually her orgasm subsided, as he still was fucking at a high speed with all his energy, pounding into her cunt.

His cock finally ejaculated loads and loads of hot lava, thick sperm into her cunt. She gripped his cock, squeezed, and sucked all his sperm with her cunt muscles into her, draining and emptying him. This is what she wanted, she wanted to be fucked, become pregnant that day, and he determined not to disappoint her. They disentangled, and she cleaned his cock with towel, and lie down on the berth to allow his sperm to enter her womb and couple with her waiting fertile egg.

She smiled and said, "Vijay, I have never been fucked so intensely and so many times in a day till today, and experienced such an intense ecstatic violent orgasms and nirvana in my life. You are a passionate fantastic lover. You fuck like a lion. I think you made me pregnant today."

Vijay said, "Do not worry; we shall have more opportunities to enjoy and ensure impregnation."

She said, "I am in fertile ovulation period. It is two weeks since I had periods. Woman intuitively knows when her hormones are at peak, and her egg is ready to receive the sperm."

It was on such rare occasion she wanted and got pregnant by him. It so happened, she was actually impregnated by him on that day. Later on, it was confirmed by the pregnancy test.

"Vijay, you treat me as if I am your young newly married loving wife though I am of your mother's age. You have the maturity and confidence in you to make me feel like a young newly married girl. I am sure many a woman might have submitted herself to you enamored by your charm," she said.

She was unaware of the fact that his first love was her daughter Nivetha, whom he promised to fuck, she was unaware of the fact that Vijay had explored her virgin daughter Nivetha, sucked the virgin pussy of her daughter, and made her sucking his big cock, but God had turned everything reversed, resulting instead of daughter, Vijay was gifted with mother.

She was tired and sleepy. She put her head in his lap slept peacefully. Vijay also slept in the same position. It was early in the morning and the time for them to alight. He woke her up.

She got up and washed her face, unbraided her hair, combed and arranged into a bun.

Vijay asked her to sit on his lap and kissed her on cheeks.

She crooned, "Do not look so happy as if we are newly married couple returning from honeymoon. Someone will come to the station to receive us. Do not forget to call me Aunty properly in front of others."

Vijay hugged and kissed her and said, "You are looking so lovely and beautiful and happiness written on your face. It seems you want to show your new young husband proudly to everyone. You are my loving Aunty, and I am your loving son in front of others. It is more exciting to call you, my wife as Aunty. However, when others are not there, what do I call you baby?"

She smiled, and said, "Vijay, You called me so many names yesterday. Call me whatever name you want to call me. I am your wife. I will ensure that we will have enough time together in my house. I am surprised that you fucked me so many times in the last twenty four hours, and I enjoyed immensely. You made me a nymphomaniac. I want to continue to be a libidinous woman enjoying with you."

The train reached the station. They got down to the platform, and Vijay led her placing his hands protectively on her shoulders. The car driver and a servant were waiting to receive them. She did not speak to them. She sat in the car holding his hands.

 

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Next, Nazriya licked the head, rimmed the crown with long, hard strokes with her stiff tongue, and flicked at the Y junction that she knew would curl his toes instantly. She kept this up, now pumping and stroking his cock as she did to keep it long and hard. From time to time, she would reach with her hand splayed in passion and stroke the length of his thighs, feeling the hard muscles of his quads.

At this, Nazriya moaned and her ministrations quickened. She cupped his balls in her left hand as if to reassure her of the heft she knew was there, and then tugged on them the way he loved - careful but not too. She reapplied herself to licking his cock shaft, even sucking on it sideways from the base upwards while licking at the same time! She spent time on each rivulet of vein, following one down and another up, seeming to draw them to the surface like tiny ropes.

She took his cock in her mouth, sucking the large head as her cheeks hollowed, and she gazed deeply into his eyes. A smile worked its way around her full mouth and lips. Now, she took in half his cock, closed her eyes and headed with her lips to the base, stifling her gag reflex as his cock head touched the back of her throat.

"My little wife, you have become an expert cock sucker," Viswanath said holding her hair in his hands and thrusting his cock into her throat.

She eyed him with lustful abandonment then drew back, releasing his swollen hard cock from her mouth.

"I am happy that you made me a cock sucker. I'm going to ride you my, and fuck you my husband, like a bitch in heat," she said with a gleam in her eye.

"You are a slut young wife of mine, and I love you," Viswanath said as she mounted astride him, and guided his long thick dick to her hot wet pussy.

"You know Nazriya, my young wife, what I love, "said Viswanath.

"My husband, we have wasted already one year after I marry your son. All along your son was fucking me during this period and now, I want to make up for lost time," she said. She teased herself by rubbing her labia wings and clit with his now engorged head.

Then she said, "Your son does not want a baby now from me because it will be hindrance for him to fucking me. But I have decided to have a baby from my new husband who is father of my old husband. I think by this time, I am already pregnant by my new husband."

She guided the full head inside herself, dropping onto the nicely thickened shaft. "Oh," she exclaimed with a throaty cry as she felt him hit her cervix.

Nazriya settled and wriggled her bottom until she felt things were just right, and Viswanath's cock fully into her cunt. She used her hips in a gliding motion to fuck him in a steady, sensual rhythm, her huge breasts dangling above him - a temptation no man could resist!

Her dark pink cup-sized areolas and nipples hardened. Viswanath eased up and took each in his mouth in turn, giving oral supplication like a starving infant. At first, he suckled with both hands on a single breast to guide the nipple to its haven of warmth. His tongue next circled round and round each nipple, then licked each one back and forth, on and on. He used his hands to continue kneading her breasts, then to pull and squeeze her nipples.

Suddenly, she began to buck wildly in response to his ministrations.

Viswanath urged her on, "That's right baby, you are a cock crazy slut, fuck me!"

"Yes, I am your slut," she said.

This spurred her to even newer heights, and all the while Viswanath had remained still, letting her have this moment of glory on top, impaled on his swollen manhood, gliding, and bucking them to sensational heights. Now, placing his hands on her ass, Viswanath began to thrust upward with his hips to begin his turn of fucking her from below.

As his strokes quickened, he began to suck and nibble each nipple in turn on each up stroke. As he tired slightly, he lay back and she took over once again with her nimble gliding fuck.

Not as much traction, but it still kept the fires blazing. She arched her back, then reached behind with her left hand, and felt for his cock and balls, leaning round so she was able to gather his large balls, tug, and pull.

"Love your balls baby, so full for me. Going to fill me with your sperm?"said Nazriya.

He grunted his assent.

Satisfied, she went back to her gliding fuck.

This spurred her to more gyrations on his cock, mixing the gliding motion with bucking up and down, finally settling back on her rhythm glide. All the time, her pendulous breasts were bouncing, flapping and slapping her torso - and each other on occasion, when she really got going. As he looked at her, he could see she was consumed by lust; her eyes were unfocused, her lips swollen, her face flushed.

Finally, as her breasts flashed furiously, she gathered one breast in the crook of her arm as she reached across, and cupped the other, rolling her eyes at him as if to say it was a bit too much for her tender, sensitive breasts. Viswanath kissed the air at each of her breasts, then one directed at her lips. She just nodded breathlessly as their movements in unison continued. Her hair spread wide forming hallow around her face.

As Viswanath took his turn next, fucking her from beneath, he quickened the pace, and rammed his cock even harder. This caused a chain reaction, she began to sense her cum, throwing back her head and opening her mouth as a stream of obscenities, and cries escaped her lips.

"Yes, fuck me you stud, my new husband... oh, god yes... Harder, harder, fuck me harder with your dick... Oh, baby, your cock... Fuck, fuck yes, ohh, ahhh!" She squealed, and screamed as her eyes rolled back in her head.

Viswanath kept up a finishing stroke rhythm, and slowed to a stop as she came on top of him. She collapsed down on him while he made sure to stay inside her firmly pressed against her pubis as even now gentle shudders rolled through her body. He rolled over until she was now on top, never pulling out.

Viswanath kissed her all over; covering her like a stallion covers and mounts a mare. They rested for but a moment and then, like a phoenix rising, Viswanath began a slow fucking pace, in and out, in and out, making sure to stroke the full length of his cock.

"You didn't come?" she cried, pleasantly surprised to feel his cock still moving inside her.

Nazriya murmured soft at first, urging him on repeatedly. Viswanath just kept fucking her, now determined to fuck her as long as he could without stopping. She soon was back into it as his length was drenched in her womanly cum when his curved cock had done its job by hitting her G spot with his swollen cock head.

"Oh god, you're so thick, you are a stallion, so big, yes... Fuck me - hard, make me cum again and again," Nazriya rambled in her horny ecstasy.

Now as Viswanath stroked her, on every third or fourth stroke he would ram her hard and fast. He bent down, and sucked on her nipples, then licked round and round the nipple as before, and flicked hard with his tongue. She wiggled underneath him in response. He kept fucking her hard, alternating the rhythm and the angle of his strokes to hit her pussy and clit all over. She had a series of mini orgasms, giving them both ever-deepening satisfactions.

Viswanath continued fucking her harder, deeper and faster until he was in that super phase of blurred action. Soon he could feel his balls tighten and his ass muscles grip and his thrusts went into overdrive as he began to come hard and long.

Viswanath groaned with the effort. "Ahhhhhhhh!" he bellowed in a conquering voice as he filled her with a load of cum, spurt, after spurt.

Steadily, he kept fucking, stroking and milking both for every second of delicious aftermath. He pulled out and a small river of love juices drizzled out of her pussy.

Without hesitation, he scooted back until his face could reach her pussy, and he could gaze at her lovely, swollen pussy lips. He had always loved the extra-large folds of her labia that draped around her pussy, and now he pulled them out to their majestic fullness, like big butterfly wings. He twirled them between his thumb and fingers, and watched as her back arched and she thrust her pussy forward.

Then Viswanath licked them, sucked on them into his mouth like tiny ball sacs, drawing them into his mouth with building frenzy, tasting her gushed love juices, and his own sperm as they became one.

She let out a sudden groan, "Ohhhh, baby!"

She bucked against his tongue in a mock fucking motion, and so he fucked her greedily with his hardened tongue until she came again in shudders that rippled down her body, moaning sounds that were sweet as honey in the throes of her final coming. Viswanath had lost count of the number of orgasms she had enjoyed, and felt a rush of something like a wave of emotion rising from within him, knowing the pleasure he had given her.

Viswanath crawled up to her mouth, and kissed her, returning the tastes of their love juices to her lips. She could only smile and groan as they kissed passionately, their lovemaking over for now.

Viswanath whispered to her as he held her close, "I love you my little young wife, you goddess of lust."

For just a second, a smile flickered across her countenance, as if for once she would take the compliment into her heart. She smiled and playfully slapped his shoulder.

In Kolkata, Mr.Ghosh arranged a grand reception of his son's wedding ceremony on the fourthday of the marriage. A lot of friends and relatives were invited. In the night, the groom,Akash Ghosh fucked his newlywed wife,Nivetha.

He was very happy to fuck his young and virgin (Infact she was not a virgin at all) wife Nivetha. Dr.Amit had seen Akash Ghosh from his toddler stage. The irony of the fact was that his neighbor Uncle Amit's seed had already planted in the womb of his newlywed wife Nivetha.

Aditya wished all the best to his younger sister Nivetha and his new brother-in-law, and returned next day to Dhanbad. Before returning, he had already planted his seed in the womb of his mother-in-law, Shriya. He reached Dhanbad and warmly received by his wife Nazriya. Nazriya was very clever, she was well aware of the fact that she had already been impregnated by her father-in-law, Viswanath so in the same night she induced Aditya for a fucking so that she could tell him in future that she was pregnant out of this union.

Next day, Aditya's mom Nayanthara along with Vijay also reached home. She knew already that Vijay's seed was already in her womb so like Nazriya she also induced Viswanath for a fucking in that night for evidence that she was pregnant due to this union.

After 4 months, the households of Viswanath and Dr.Amit got the good news which was shared amongst them. Nayanthara revealed the news to Viswanath that she was pregnant and her daughter-in-law, Nazriya was also pregnant. In the same evening they received news from Nivetha's In-laws that Nivetha was pregnant. After sometimes, they received a call from Dr.Amit that his wife (Shriya, mother of Nazriya) was also pregnant.

After 10 months, first a male child was born from Nayanthara. Viswanath was very happy to have a second son, Aditya was also very happy to have a tiny brother, and the happiest person was Vijay, who became a bachelor father for the first time.

Then a male child was born from Shriya. Dr.Amit was very happy to have a son, Nazriya was very happy to have a youngest brother, but the happiest person was husband of Nazriya, Aditya. Aditya got an opportunity to become a real father.

Similarly, after few days, Nazriya gave birth to a son. Everybody was happy, Aditya became a father, Nayanthara became a grandmother but the happiest person was Viswanath, who was not only the grandfather of the baby but he was the real father.

Nivetha also gave birth to a son and the Ghosh family was very proud to have a grandson, but the most proud person was their neighbor Dr.Amit, who was the real father of the baby.

Everybody was happy.

...... THE END......

 

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After few days I came home unwontedly one hot midsummer morning, and found my wife fornicating with the servant.

They saw me. They didn't stop. Didn't miss a beat. They just went right on fucking, feverish and rabid. They actually seemed to enjoy having me there, the hapless, helplessly watching cuckold, my presence seeming to spur them. Their cries grew louder, lewder and both looked at me as their bodies thrashed and heaved and writhed in that frantic, eager, obscene lust.

Eesha lay naked on her back across the width of the bed, her legs spread wide, her knees forked and raised, her back arched, her gorgeous, swollen breasts thrust out, her nipples visibly stiff and nut-hard with excitement, the dark aureoles puckered. Her lovely face was flung back, almost over the edge of the bed, and it was a vision of lust: her eyes were wide and glassy, her nostrils were flared, and her mouth was open in a loud cry of lust that, as she saw me, died on her lips; but only momentarily. A slavish smile lit her face and I heard her moan again, now with heightened arousal.

Kneeling between my wife's splayed thighs with his legs folded under his buttocks, his knees spread wide, his hands under her thighs was our recently engaged twenty-two year old servant, Ramu. He was a tall, lean, muscular, handsome youth, with clean-shaven finely chiselled features: his nose was slim and straight, his eyes were deep and dark, his black hair was thick, his jaw was rugged. His body was strong, with broad shoulders sweeping past a deep and well-cleaved chest to a narrow waist and high hips. His arms and legs were long and sinewy, with thick, rounded muscles. His belly was flat, rock-hard, with a prominent six-pack of hard, cobbled muscles. His torso was hairless, even the armpits shorn.

And then there was that cock of his. It was truly magnificent, bigger than mine by far, a dream tool. I could see it clearly: at least nine inches or more in length, over two inches thick, standing out proud and rigid in front of heavy, low balls. When I came in, his buttocks were half-flexed, his hips in mid-thrust, hers in mid-rise and his cock was half-in, half-out of her cunt, its thick, long shaft glistening with their comingled coital juices. He stopped his thrust when he saw me; his eyes darted in fleeting panic from my face to hers; saw and gauged her reaction; and immediately his eyes and face lit with a triumphant, gloating grin and now, entirely for my benefit, he squeezed his cock back deeper into my wife's cunt, going in slowly and deeply. She moaned her lust aloud. The slut.

Physically, sexually, he was everything I was not. I could see why Eesha found him attractive. And how could he, for his part, have resisted her? She is one terrific looker, a great piece of ass. She is very lovely, very sexy, still has the irresistible bloom of youth. Slender and dusky, she has an elegant face, with high cheekbones, a straight nose, perfect teeth, a lovely smile and dark, elongated, kohl-rimmed eyes. Her mouth is sexy with a slender upper lip, the lower full and straight. The chin and jaw are beautifully sculpted and firm. Her shoulder length hair is dark and silky smooth. She wears small diamond earrings, finger-rings and toe-rings and a gold chain twinkles around her long and graceful neck. There are sexy hollows in her throat and shoulders. Her body is stunningly curved. Her breasts are full and ripe, tipped with dark aureoles and stubby nipples. Her belly is firm and flat, her hips are flared, and her buttocks are delectable curves. Her limbs are slender and well turned with shapely legs and slender ankles and wrists. Her fingers and toes are long and well shaped. Between her legs, the dark delta of her pubic hair is neatly trimmed.

And she loves sex. She craves it, hankers for it, demands it, always has since her early teens but she never showed after the last incidient she chnaged a lot. After that I have never been able to match her appetite. There was just no way could the servant have denied her, or she him.

Now a slow, lascivious smile creased her lovely face. Without taking her eyes off my face, she spoke to her lover.

"C'mon, Ramu ... show him. Show him everything you do to me. Everything. Let him see. Let him know! C'mon, fuck me ... fuck me like a whore ... fuck me hard!"

Her hands slid up to her swollen breasts, squeezing them erotically together, offering them to her servant-lover. Kneeling above her, the servant grinned, right into my face, then down at her, and flexed his buttocks and thrust deep into her, making her arch and gasp in pure, unfaked pleasure.

All I could do was watch numbly.

"Yeh, c'mon ... take it, slut!" Ramu grunted, flexing his buttocks and driving his cock deep into her cunt.

Beneath him, Eesha gasped as his penis surged into her cunt. Her hips jerked up at his and her body arched steeply under his. Her head arched back and her fingers clawed at his sprawling shoulders.

"OHHHH uhh Ohma uhh yes ... c'mon ... do it, baby ... fuck me! Oh that's so good ... yeh ... ohh uhh yes ... c'mon ... shove your cock right up my slit, baby ... ahhhh uhh yes ... oh fuck yes! C'mon! Fuck me, Ramu! Fuck me hard! Ohma uh yes uhhh Ohh Ramu!"

He moved masterfully, his muscles rippling like snakes under his taut skin, his hips rocking to and fro in a beautifully controlled rhythm. I watched, mesmerized, as his enormous cock ground in and out of her cunt, appearing and disappearing and shining and glistening with their consilient coital fluids. Her body jerked and rocked under his thrusts, her swollen breasts jiggling and bouncing sexily. She moaned and gasped her joy, digging her fingers into his bulging biceps, squeezing his buttocks, crushing her own breasts in excitement.

My erection was monstrous.

Grinning at me, the servant unfolded his legs and bend over her on outstretched arms and knees. He lifted his hips and, his eyes on my face, with a skewering rush of his hips, his buttocks flexing taut, thrust deep and hard into my wife's flesh. She cried out sharply, arching even more steeply, shuddering, her fingers clenching his bulging biceps. He laughed softly, scarcely out of breath and began moving fast, fucking her demonically. His hips rocked rapidly up and down, up and down, back and forth, to and fro, his buttocks flexing and unflexing. Under him, Eesha's body jerked and snapped with his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing wildly, the gold chain around her neck tossing, her feet locked in the small of his back. Her cries and lewd love-calls grew sharper, higher, and louder.

"OH! Ohma uhh OH uh oh yeh oh uh oh uh oh uh OHH uhh OHH uh OH uh OHHHHH!" she called loudly in broken, staccato gasps. "C'mon, Ramu ... fuck me ... fuck me! Your cock feels so good! C'mon! Shove it in! Shove it right up my cunt!"

"Yeh, that's it!" he grunted, really into the act with a vengeance now. "C'mon, you whoring bitch! Take my cock!" He grinned at me. "Your wife's a helluva slut, boss," he said. I noticed he didn't use the honorific and more respectful aap, just the familiar tu. I guess it made sense, given the circumstances. "Got a helluva itch in her cunt, the slut! And a nice and hot and tight cunt it is, too!" He laughed softly. "Loves fucking the servants, doncha, whore?"

 

[hotaks]

"Yes!" Eesha gasped, feverishly bucking her hips under his. He thrust deep into her and she arched and cried out and, as he slid out, moaned in pleasure, her hands sliding down his muscular back, clenching his buttocks, drawing him back deep into her. "Oh god yes, Ramu yes! I love fucking you! All of you! OHHH uhhh OHHHH Ramu uhh ohma uh yes uhh OHHHHH c'mon uh ohma uh yes uh c'mon, Ramu, c'mon! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" And then, "Show him! Don't stop! Show him everything!"

The servant winked broadly at me. "Hear that? See how she begs like a whore!"

He bent his head, his shoulders knotting together, and kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. Eesha moaned and sucked on his tongue and lips, her arms wound slavishly about his sprawling shoulders, her feet hooked behind his knees, her swollen breasts flattening against his chest. His hips kept rocking up and down, his buttocks flexing and unflexing. He rose again and now I saw him grit his teeth and arch his head and groan thickly. He moved faster now, plunging steeply in and out of her cunt. Her body jerked and rocked under his thrusts, her breasts bouncing wildly.

As if on cue, they slowed and I realised that this wasn't the first time they'd been together. They knew each other's moods and desires too well. He slid smoothly out of her and, unbidden, still gasping and panting, she rolled slowly onto her front, facing me, raised on her forearms and knees, her body slanting down away from him. Her breasts hung heavy and pendulous, her gold necklace swung free. Her face glowed with a soft radiance of lust. She shuffled her legs apart and turned her face over her slender shoulder to the servant.

"Fuck me," I heard her groan. "C'mon, Ramu, fuck me from behind ... like a bitch ..."

The man chuckled and moved forward on his knees, pressing his cock-head between the curves of her buttocks. "She really loves it like this," he informed me. "Real bitch."

Now I had my chance. I turned the tables on them. I had my little vengeance. I stepped past them insouciantly, opened my cupboard and pulled out my digital video camera. I turned back to them. They were gaping at me. I grinned, winked and turned on the video camera.

"Go on," I said calmly, even cheerfully even. "She's a real randy bitch. A total slut. Keep fucking her, my friend. She likes that. Always did. Ever since she was 17."

I started filming them, moving in front to get a head-on shot. On the bed, Eesha moaned, her excitement as visible and naked as the rest of her. She got into the act very quickly and I could see that this new shift was actually arousing her.

"C'mon, Ramu, c'mon! Fuck me like a bitch!"

The servant moved his cock-head to her cunt-lips, wet and unfurled and quickly squeezed his cock-head into her. She bit her lower lip in anticipation. He gripped her hips, chuckled, and, in one long, punishing, piercing stroke, his buttocks flexing taut, his hips jamming against her buttocks, thrust deep and hard into her. She cried out sharply, a call of the purest joy, her mouth opening in a wide O, her head lifting.

"OHHHHH uh OHMA uhhh ohhhh uhh OHHH Ramu uhh OHHH!" she went.

"Yeh! Oh fuck yes!" he exulted. "C'mon! Take my cock!"

He started fucking her rapidly with deep, skewering thrust. His hips swung to and fro, his buttocks flexing and unflexing. In the camera's viewfinder, I could see his huge cock appearing and disappearing between the curves of her buttocks, grinding wetly in and out of her cunt. Her body rocked and jerked under his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing, her gold necklace tossing back and forth. His hands dug into the soft flesh of her hips as he moved faster, his thighs now slapping loudly against her buttocks, grunting and calling loud obscenities to her. Beneath him, she rocked back and forth, her shoulders hunching as her head sank low. He moved faster and I filmed him thudding into her, making her breasts bounce violently, her necklace tossing wildly. Her cries grew higher and her face contorted in lust, and I saw her squeeze her breasts feverishly, reach back and pull her buttocks further open for him.

"OHH yes! Oh god yes, Ramu, yes! Oh ma uh yes uhh OHHH!" she cried. "Oh yes! Fuck me! Yes! That's it! OH uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OHHHHH uh OHHHHH!"

He was moving furiously now, his thighs slapping loudly at her buttocks, caroming off them, his balls pressing to her cunt-lips with each thrust.

"Yes c'mon whore bitch yes! Take it! Take my cock!"

He slapped her buttocks sharply and she gasped and he grinned at me, then bent slowly over her body, pushing his hands under her breasts to cup and squeeze her turgid breasts. She turned her face over her shoulder and I watched them kiss, the servant and his memsahib, my wife, deeply and with enormous, visible desire. He slowed his thrusts for a moment and moved his legs apart and rose into a deep crouch on his heels astride her hips, his feet on either side of her belly, his fingers steepled in the small of her back. She was pinned under him and in this position his cock could drive down into her especially deep. She sank her torso lower on the bed, her face on one side on the sheets, her arms spread, whimpering thickly now.

"C'mon, cunt, whore, c'mon! Take my cock, you whoring bitch! Take it all!" He thrust in harder and faster, grunting loudly. "Let him hear yer, whore! Tell him you like it! Let your asshole husband hear it from yer! Let him hear your voice when a real man fucks you! C'mon, whore!"

It came quickly, eagerly, in loud, rattling, full-throated cries of ecstasy. "Yes! Oh god yes, Ramu yes! Oh ma uhhh yes oh god yes, c'mon, Ramu! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck my cunt like a whore! Stuff me, Ramu! It feels so good!"

The servant moved in faster, now pistoning and plunging steeply in and out of my wife's cunt, jerking her body to and fro under his. The man was relentless. He just kept going. I could never have lasted half as long; the servant showed no signs of tiring or losing control. His body language was aggressive, dominant and demanding. Clearly, he was fucking my wife for his pleasure now. But there was nothing crude about his technique. It was a masterful performance: superbly adroit, totally in charge. It was obvious she loved every second of it, being fucked hard and rough like this, being treated like a common gutter whore.

From where I stood, facing them, I missed nothing. Eesha's face was turned to me and the effulgence of lust and excitement on her face said everything. Her back was arched upward from her shoulders to her raised hips and thrust-out buttocks. The servant's muscular body straddled hers and I could see his huge, dark, glistening penis stroking furiously in and out and up and down, plunging and pistoning like a mechanised trip-hammer, powering in and out of her wanton flesh, each thrust drawing a cracked sob of pleasure from her throat.

He slowed his tempo gradually and shuffled his feet back up a bit, lifted her torso up on her outstretched arms and hands again. She moaned, her shoulders hunching together, her head bowed, mouth open, her body jerking and rocking, her breasts bouncing, gold necklace tossing and swinging. He fucked her with slow, deep, skewering thrusts now, taking his time, evidently recouping his energy and staving off their orgasms. He moved his hand to her face and she kissed his fingers, sucking the fingertips sexily. Reaching down, he cupped her breasts again, squeezing them, pinching and tugging at her long nipples. She groaned, squirming her butt in his crotch and lifted and turned her face again and I watched them kiss again, with lots of tongue.

"Ramu ... please ... fuck my ass," I heard her moan thickly, breaking the kiss.

 

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"Hear that?" he crowed, grinning at me. "She even takes it up the ass. Didn't know that, did ya? Hope you're enjoying the show! Now just watch how I stuff your whoring wife up the ass, wimp!"

Up the ass? I couldn't believe it. I'd never imagined she'd agree to that, let alone want it or like it. In all our years together, I'd had no indication. This I had to see. I watched, my erection bursting as the servant took his cock in his hand and pressed it to her anus. I saw her tense fractionally, then relax and yield. She moaned eagerly.

The servant grinned devilishly. "See what I mean?" he said to me. Now just watch!"

A trifle rhetorical, that, I thought sardonically. I wasn't going anywhere and all three of us knew it. What was happening before my eyes was much too horrific, compelling, erotic and irresistible. At the moment, I was struggling to stop creaming in my pants and keep the camera steady. I had circled around to a side-on shot now.

The servant grinned down at her and nodded once. Slowly, he slid out of her and instantly she moved her knees further apart and bent forward steeply again, lifting her buttocks and opening her anus for the servant's pleasure. He moved away from her and from the small side-table beside the bed picked up a jar of lubricant I hadn't ever seen before. Unscrewing the lid, he scooped a gob on one finger and slowly coated her anus with it, then slid his finger into her, up to the knuckle. Beneath him, Eesha shivered in pleasure. He lubricated her rear channel thoroughly with more of the sufficient, then generously salved his cock-shaft and cock-head.

Satisfied, he moved over her again in a crouch and pressed his cock-head to her anus. She tensed again, and then yielded and instantly he pressed inward and his huge cock-head popped into her rear channel. She gasped once, loudly, tensing, chewing her lower lip, her eyes closed.

My eyes fell on the jar of lubricant. It bore a small label, facing me now. It said the salve was for 'use during sexual intercourse' and that it was non-toxic, with no side effects and 'safe for ingestion.' Well, well.

Back on the bed, Ramu had now thoroughly embedded his huge cock in my wife's ass. She moaned and gasped feverishly under him, her buttocks writhing and squirming, her head hanging between her arms, shaking drunkenly. Pressing his hands into the small of her back, the servant began sodomising her slowly and deeply and thoroughly. He moved unhurriedly, lifting his hips, drawing his huge cock-length out till just the cock-head was inside her, then slowly drilling deep into her again. She groaned and whimpered with each inward thrust. Gradually, he quickened the tempo and began moving faster, yet never losing the rhythm. He bent over her again so that they were now like copulating canines, his feet on either side of her belly, his knuckles on the bed outside her hands, his arms outstretched. His hips rose and fell and his glistening cock stroked steeply up and down and in and out of her rear channel. Her body jerked and rocked under his and I saw her twist her shoulder and thrust a hand under her legs and press her finger to her cunt, arch it inward and start masturbating slowly. Her voice rose in pitch and volume and the room filled with their cries.

"Yes ... uhhhh yes Ramu yes! C'mon! Do it! Fuck my ass!"

"Oh fuck yes! C'mon, whore! Take my cock!" he rasped.

Her finger worked her clit and cunt feverishly now and her hips shook and jerked and rocked under his thrusts as she soared to a wild orgasm. It hit her hard and she gasped, crying out, her hand flying back to her buttocks, the fingers of the other hand scrunching the counterpane. The servant let it come, peak and pass and kept moving, going even faster now, each thrust making her cry out sharply in an agony of lust.

Her orgasm ebbed and she moaned, turning her face to his, enticing him to yet another deep, lingering kiss. "I want to suck your cock, Ramu," I heard her murmur breathlessly.

The servant grinned at her and then up me, mocking me, and slid out of my wife's anus, making her gasp softly. He turned around and leaned back on his elbows, bending his knees and spreading his legs wide. His rampant penis glistened, quivering upright. With a loud moan, she turned around and buried her face in his crotch, sucking his rampant penis feverishly, crushing her breasts in her hands. He grunted, one hand on her head, moving it up and down to suit his pleasure, caressing her face, feeling her lips on his cock-shaft. She pumped his cock in her fist, opening her mouth wide, running her tongue around the bulging cock-head, running her tongue and teeth up and down the thick, vein-ridged shaft, so recently a welcome guest in her anus, then ducking her head and sucking his heavy balls, then sucking his cock again, her face distending with its size and the working of her tongue on it.

"God, I love fucking you," she groaned. "I love fucking all you servants. I love your cocks."

Servants? Plural? How many others had she fucked, did she fuck? My mind reeled in shock and amazement.

Ramu chuckled, one eye on me. "C'mon whore ... suck my cock!" he said. "Suck hard! Show him how much you want me!"

She squeezed her breasts over his cock-head, kissing and licking his belly, rising to suckle on his small, hard, dark nipples, then went down hungrily again to nuzzle his crotch, caressing her face with his cock. He pushed her head to his penis again, commanding her to suck him, watching her as she obeyed, my wife-slut.

"Now I'll fuck your mouth properly, whore. C'mon."

He got to his feet on the bed, legs apart and she rose on her knees before him, whimpering and moaning. I watched her take his cock in one hand, pumping it hard, opening her mouth and licking the bulging cock-head lasciviously. He watched her, head bent, one hand on the back of her head, his fingers twined in her hair. Slowly, he pushed her head into his groin and she opened her mouth wide and took him deep into it.

"Yes! Suck it! Suck harder, whore! Such harder!" he gasped.

She obeyed at once, her head moving from side to side, her cheeks billowing with the thickness of his cock-head in her mouth. The servant held her face in his hands and moved her head to and fro in his groin, fucking her mouth. His cock was huge and yet she managed to take it all, deep into her mouth, sucking feverishly, hungrily, her hands on her breasts and I realised that her sexual hunger was still unsated, that she was still in deep rut. How much more, I wondered, how much longer would she go on, how much more could she take, how much more did she want? How could I ever have satisfied her? How could I have dared believe I had ever been able to satisfy her?

On and on she went, begging and moaning, urging him to come in her mouth. The servant laughed at her.

"Beg, whore, beg!" he chortled. "Show him how much you want your servant!"

Just for my benefit, to make sure I wouldn't miss a thing, they turned to me in profile and my wife turned her face to me and laughed at me, her eyes shining with pleasure and arousal, the servant's pre-cum gunk shiny on her lips and cheeks. She kissed his cock, moving her face behind it, looking at me over it, then tilted her lovely dark eyes up at her servant-lover.

"Yes ... it's true ... I want you. You and all your pals. All of you!"

The servant laughed and pulled her head back to his crotch and she went back to sucking him hard. He fucked her face quickly now, pumping his hips to and fro, gasping and grunting, his cock bloating her mouth.

With a shuddering moan, he came and she groaned and opened her mouth wide under his cock, jerking his cock feverishly. I saw the servant's jizz spew thick and heavy and jet into my wife's mouth, splashing on her cheeks and neck and breasts and dribbling down her body. She moaned, smiling wantonly, gratefully up at him, and swallowed his cum, scooping it off her breasts and licking her fingers.

As if on cue, I felt someone by me and Raghu, the other servant rushed in, breathless, brushing past me.

"Fuck, sorry, sorry, sorry ... got held up!" he cried.

He saw me, stopped, saw them, understood at once what had happened and was going on and his handsome face split in a huge grin of delight. Still grinning, he tore off his clothes, approaching the bed as Ramu backed away, chuckling. On the bed, my slut-wife laughed softly in pleasure and stretched her hand out to the second servant.

"You want more, yes?" asked. "You're ready? This pimp hasn't tired you too much?"

My beloved wife only shook her head. She went down on her back on the bed, drawing the second servant over her, spreading her legs under him. His cock was already hard, almost as big as Ramu's and I saw her fingers curl lovingly around it.

"I'm always ready for you.," she murmured and drew his head down to hers in a lingering kiss. "Lick my slit?"

The second servant chuckled softly, winked over his shoulder at me, turned back to her. He didn't seem to mind that her breasts and lips were still slippery with the other man's gunk. He moved his head down to her cum-sticky breasts and nipples, drawing the succulent mounds into his mouth, nibbling her still stiff nipples.

I moved to my closet again. Ramu looked at me curiously. On the bed, Raghu was already eating my wife's slit, his head between her bent knees. She whimpered softly, caressing her breasts, her head rolling languorously from side to side, one hand on his head moving it in her crotch. I saw his tongue flickering in and out of her wet cunt, darting to and fro, slithering up and down her cunt-lips, probing the soft flesh.

 

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I handed Ramu a roll of banknotes, perhaps a thousand or more. "Share it with him," I nodded to Raghu. "Fuck her together. I want to watch the three of you. I'll give you more. A whole lot more if it's two together."

The contempt vanished from his eyes. He kept the money. As I knew he would.

THE-END

 

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Nazriya was in lounge of a reputed software firm in Bangalore for her job interview as a Data Analyst. She never had the need to search for a job after her BE graduation as her husband Raman Mathur was earning quite well. Since his accident three months back, he had lost his job and the rent his medical bills were mounting up day by day, and Raman's family nor her family come to their help because of the inter religion marriage, and they had deserted them two years back when they got married against their wishes.

Nazriya was really desperate for a job, and she had been rejected by many companies because of her lack of experience. She needed this job very badly to get out the financial crisis and was able to get an interview in this good company, with a well **censored** position.

She went to the interview wearing black pants, a white shirt and a black blazer over her shirt to impress the people who were going to interview her. Nazriya was wearing a black lacy bra under her shirt the bra could be seen between the shirt buttons and her blazer was helping her to cover her modesty.

It was almost 5.30pm and Nazriya saw most of them logging out and leaving their cubicles. She was the last to be called inside the office for her interview. When she entered the office she saw a man in his mid thirties sitting behind the big desk and his name read as Rajesh Sharma. It was a corner office and the windows in the office were the ones to look out, unable to open them for safety.

The interview went fine and Nazriya was giving all the details Rajesh was asking her and could see that he was spending more time looking at her boobs and undressing her with his eyes unabashedly.

Nazriya thought that Rajesh was more interested in her breasts rather than her resume. She thought why not entice him by showing her cleavage and impress him to get the job which she needed so badly.

She asked him, "Do you mind if I remove my blazer Sir, it's very hot in here." He smiled at her and said it was fine with him. She could see him trying to adjust himself in his seat behind his desk.

Nazriya removed her blazer and saw his eyes widen when he saw her breasts trying to pop out from her tight shirt. The interview went on some time and she thought he was taking his own time to interview her.

She saw Rajesh kept staring at her breasts and trying to look at her resume but she could tell he was still looking at her boobs he said, "Well, Nazriya, you have good qualifications, but I wonder if they are real or fake. You may have a chance to get this job, only if you could prove that your...qualifications are for real."

Nazriya knew exactly what he was talking about and that is when she realized this man wanted to see or maybe feel her breasts! She was offended and got mad on hearing him say that as the interview was turning into something sexual. She was tempted to walk out right then and there but she didn't as she needed this job very badly. Nazriya knew that she made her first mistake by removing her blazer exposing her breasts on her tight white shirt to impress him.

"Yes SIR, my qualifications are REAL, not fake. I think you need to read my resume carefully." Nazriya replied in a firm tone and let him know she knew what he was talking about. She thought that would end this but it didn't.

Rajesh smiled back at her and said, "Well, I guess I have to take your word for it. But this is an important job and I can't take chances on someone who might not have the right qualifications or is faking them."

"Sir, I am not a small school girl and I am 26 years old married lady and I know you are referring to my breasts. I can file a complaint to the police for sexual harassment."

Rajesh's smile was gone and said," Nazriya, I'm sorry if you misunderstood me. I think you are not suitable for the job here. I will get in touch with you if a suitable job comes up."

He placed her resume in the file folder and looked at her. Nazriya wondered if her attitude cost her job just now. Her mind was full of confusion as she was trying to think what went wrong, but then she caught him staring at her breasts again and she knew that she was right.

Nazriya badly needed this job and she knew that ball was in her court now. She could just have walked out of there with her dignity and head held high. Nazriya thought of the balance house rent and the mounting medical bills of her husband and the desperation for the job took over her common sense.

"Ok Sir. I will prove that they are real." Rajesh sat up hearing her. Nazriya began to unbutton her shirt and kept thinking, "What am I doing for a job.........Raman, please forgive me."

Rajesh had a wicked smile on his face as she completely unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it open revealing her lacy bra. She thought that would be enough for him, but he shook his head no and said, "Hmm,Nazriya, this is not sufficient, I need to see more."

Nazriya blushed as she unhooked her bra which was in the front and for the first time she was exposing her breasts to another man other than her hubby. She couldn't look at him as she pushed the bra cups off her breasts, the cool A/C air hit her nipples and they were erect. Nazriya looked up saw Rajesh standing up smiling, she looked down at his pants and she saw an erection.